SSS 2010: for caitlinonkey
For: caitlinonkey
From: Your Secret Santa
Title: Those Stupid Calls
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key; past Jonghyun/Sekyung
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 6,978
Summary: After receiving a phone call from Jonghyun, the new couple have their first dramatic fight on Christmas Eve. Whenever Jonghyun finds his boyfriend Kibum later, will he be able to fix things and get the perfect Christmas present?
Everyone always wants to have a perfect Christmas. Enjoying those shy kisses under the mistletoe, spending a chilly night cuddled together with your lover while watching countless Christmas specials, or perhaps a romantic Christmas Eve strolls hand in hand while admire the sparkling Christmas light.
Just thinking about those types of things would give anyone a warm and fuzzy feeling. It felt impossible to dislike the holiday season. Not even for a diva like Kibum. That’s why this season was one of Kibum’s favorites. No It was not because of the presents or delicious food but for the reasons mentioned above. Kibum wouldn’t be able to admit it verbally-- but this was the exact thing that Kibum had been anticipating for the last month. A romantic Christmas eve.
Kibum bounce over to the calendar on the refrigerator each morning to cross out every single the day. It was childish to anticipate Christmas this much but he was excited for the happy holiday. Everything was currently planned, carefully plotted, and he was ready to have the best Christmas ever! He didn’t even care about the presents right now, since the best present was having his own boyfriend there fulfill all of his fantasy. After nineteen long years of being alone for Christmas, he could finally spend the happy holiday together with someone he loved.
That was the genius plan. This was the perfect way to spend the holidays, much better than any special performance stage. It was suppose to be something joyful and wonderful event, so why in the world was his stupid boyfriend ruining everything. Why was that idiot making everything more complicated than needed.
Kibum was frustrated since everything felt ruined thanks to his stupid boyfriend. Kim Jonghyun, the handsome lead singer of their contemporary group SHINee with dashing good looks and a voice that could melt anyone’s icy heart. Although he was a little bit on the short side, had nostrils that were oddly different sizes and flared like a dinosaur, and he tended to look like a rain-soaked puppy a majority of the time-- Kibum was happy to have such a guy as his boyfriend. After all, who would have guessed that Jonghyun was like him. Liked Guys. Kibum was surprised that someone who claimed to be straight as a ruler would be willing to date a guy.
After countless hours of Jonghyun’s idiotic boasting about his many sexual experience with the opposite sex, it didn’t seem possible for Jonghyun to return Kibum‘s feelings. Yet, look at where they are. Kibum must be magical or something. Not only was he was able to succeed in getting his very straight best friend to become bi-curious, but Jonghyun become his boyfriend. It was impossible to resist the flirtatious charm of Kibum, no matter who you are.
With a handsome boyfriend everything was going perfectly. Not only was the group having a Christmas Eve party to celebrate the holiday since they couldn’t return home to their families this time, but they were preparing the food themselves. By they, Kibum and Taemin were slaving away in the kitchen.
After spending the day in the kitchen preparing a wonderful meal for the group such as freshly prepared Bul Go Ki and a delicious rice cake soup that Kibum loved to make, they even had enough time to bake and decorating a over-the-top Christmas cake with little Christmas tree decorations and cream cheese icing lights. All of those hours that Kibum spend recording Raising Idol had finally paid off. Kibum’s cooking really did improve a great deal, no where near professional but good none the less.
Everything felt perfect in Kibum’s mind, until that stupid boyfriend decided to shatter his dreams with four simple words.
Hearing his cell phone began to vibrate against on the marble counter top, Kibum couldn’t stop the smile forming on his face as he answered the call. With a sigh, he started to nag to the person on the other line before they could even respond.
“Jjongie, where are you? Why are you always late? It’s suppose to be Minho and your job to set the table. Onew-sii is till passed out, and we‘re almost finished with the cooking. We just need to finish cleaning our dishes. So hurry over.”
There was silence on the other line, “… it was? Um, can you get Minho to do it alone? SeKyung doesn’t have any one to celebrate Christmas with, so I invited her to join us.”
Kibum choked on his words, “You… I can‘t even.“
He didn’t even let himself finish, pressing the phones disconnect button instantly.
With his mouth hanging open, it took a few seconds for the diva to regain his composure. Breathing deeply, he forced his face to became impassive. Taemin was standing a few feet away from him, washing the cabbage with care. Kibum didn’t want to scare his son, so Kibum tried his best to not let himself become upset. He didn’t want Taemin to see him lose his temper and start cursing out his stupid boyfriend. Not that Taemin was too innocent to hear those types of things, since Kibum has heard mature noises coming from Taemin and Minho mouths late at night. But, sometimes it’s better to pretend.
Ignoring the fact that Jonghyun was attempting to call him back over and over, he ignored every single message. It didn’t matter to him any longer since the impossible had just happened. Christmas was ruined! Setting his phone down on the opposite side of the counter, Kibum couldn’t stand staring at the vibrating object. In a matter of moments, he shoved threw it into one of the drawers and slammed it shut.
Just wonderful! This was just marvelous, not only did Jonghyun invited someone to their precious little Christmas eve celebration, but he had to invite the one person that Kibum couldn’t stand. Shin SeKyung, she was the person that Jonghyun was “dating” a few months ago. Yes, there was someone else before Kibum as much as he tried to ignore it. Just thinking about her made Kibum’s blood boil, why was she so perfect? Not only was she a pretty woman with a flawless figure and long legs, she worked as an actress and happened to be his ideal type to boot! That’s right, his ideal type!
The girl that he always dreamed of dating. Although the truth of the matter was that their relation was a publicity stunt and a type of blind date that their management set them on, it didn’t make Kibum feel any better. He didn’t like having to compete for Jonghyun’s attention. Jonghyun and Kibum were together and a happy couple, but that didn’t meant that Kibum felt confident enough to have his boyfriend be left alone with Se Kyung. This was irritating. Not only was Jonghyun alone with her right now, but she was going to come and ruin his perfect dinner.
Grabbing a towel from over the stove, it wasn’t long before the fuming Kibum was quietly cleaning the kitchen with a frown marking up his face. Scrubbing an already clean plate, he worked over invisible stains over and over again. Why in the world was she having to come? Why did Jonghyun want to have SeKyung come to their precious dinner? It wasn’t fair, it wasn’t right, and Kibum wasn’t going to let this matter go. Tears felt like they were threatening to spill out his eyes and Kibum wasn’t sure why he was taking it so hard.
Standing awkwardly next to the mumbling umma of the idol group, it wasn’t Taemin looks confused and backs away from the kitchen slowly. Grabbing the food off of the stove, he turned to Kibum with a forced smile on his lips.
“Key hyung, I’m going to put the food on the table. Okay?” He asked warily, knowing better than to try to confront the upset diva.
As the maknae began to set the table, Minho’s eyes seemed to lock with the youngest members for a brief moment. Forming the words ‘what happened in there’, Taemin didn’t even have enough time to answer back. Suddenly the doorway was filled with the image of Kibum, his eyes rimed with tears as he looked angrily at the table. It was already set, since Minho did the job by himself. Without Jonghyun’s help!
“Oh, did Minho have to set the table alone? Of course he did! Because that selfish, good for nothing, idiotic fool couldn‘t get his lazy ass back here to help out his members. Oh no, he needs to invite everyone else over! And did he ask Onew Hyung‘s permission, I doubt it!” Kibum rambled, looking at the table in shock and horror.
It shouldn’t have been such a big deal, but Kibum was the master of overreacting. Although Kibum did a good job of keeping his control in front of the fans, behind closed door he was even worse. Especially since he’s been slaving away in the kitchen all morning, trying to make a perfect dinner for himself and his boyfriend. He didn’t even care about the other members, knowing they’ll be happy either way. Minho and Taemin had each other, and Kibum remember Taemin telling him that they were going to go out on a date later that night. It was adorable and cute, as long as Minho didn’t try to touch his baby. Of course, considering the moans that would come from Minho’s room at night there was the reality that they were already sexual active. But, Kibum liked to pretend that Taemin was innocent since it kept him from thinking about the things those two do alone.
As he stood at the table now, there was tears of frustration in his crystal clear eyes. “Now why was the table set alone? Oh, that’s right. Because my stupid boyfriend cares more about bringing home some stupid whore than helping out his friends!”
With a throw of his hands, Kibum decided that he’s had enough of this. This might be one of his most idiotic ideas, but he didn’t want to even be in the dorm right now. With the delicious meal prepared and everything ready to be eaten, he didn’t feel to guilty about leaving the dorm and destroying his Christmas plans-- which was Jonghyun fault none the less. Everyone could enjoy the meal without him! Who knows, they might not even notice that he left. Jonghyun wouldn’t, without a doubt. If Jonghyun wanted to bring his pretty little SeKyung over, then he didn’t want to even be in the same room as him. Childish, yes. Idiotic, defiantly. Was it because he drank a little too much eggnog? Maybe. It didn’t matter to him, since he wanted out of this place and wouldn’t allow anyone else to change his mind.
Rushing around the dorm in an attempting to find a heavy jacket to wear with matching gloves and a scarf, of course, he hurried to put on a pair of shoes. With the worried questions from Taemin and Minho echoing in the distance, it took Kibum a minute to notice a half asleep Jinki standing in the hallway puzzled and confused.
“Kibum, where are you going? Do you want me to come along. It‘s not good to go out alone on Christmas…” Jinki asked, lazily rubbing his cheek with a yawn.
Seeing the half asleep leader of the group, Kibum can only let a small sigh escape from his mouth. Crossing the distance to where Jinki was standing, Kibum could only shake his head as he patted the older guy on the shoulder. Grabbing his shoulders, Kibum forcefully turned Jinki around and towards the kitchen.
“Just stay here. Make sure everyone gets enough food, I’m going out on my own. There‘s no reason to stay here since Christmas is ruined.” Kibum complained as he pulled his scarf tightly around his neck, turning away from the leader of the group before anyone could notice his puffy red eyes. Christmas really was ruined, all thanks to that stupid monkey boyfriend of his.
“Ruined? Did you burn something? It doesn‘t smell like it.“ Jinki asked, sniffing the air.
“Nothings burnt! It should be good! Just go… eat or something! Gosh, go and get dressed please. Jonghyun is bringing over that SeKyung so you can‘t be walking around half naked with a girl over.”
There was an obvious sound of hurt in Kibum’s voice, although he tried his best to ignore it. Bundled up and dressed, it didn’t take long for Kibum to open the door and head outside. Wandering outside in the crisp evening air, he wasn’t really sure where to head towards. All of his plans had been ruined after all, so what was the next best thing to do? With a sigh, Kibum just started to walk around randomly and looks at the Christmas lights brightening up the dark night sky.
- -
Just moments after Kibum stormed out the dorm, another car pulled into the parking lot of their dorm. Although he had been trying to call back Kibum for the last hour, Jonghyun’s calls kept getting ignored. It really didn’t make sense to him, but he assumed that it was simply because Kibum was busy with preparations. There wasn’t any reason for Kibum to be jealous in Jonghyun’s mind, so he didn’t think of that.
Traveling around the car to open the door for SeKyung, there was an idiotic smile on the lead singers face as he smiled at his ex girlfriend. She was dressed up in a rather cute red dress today with white fur trimming, but Jonghyun didn’t even notice. In his eyes, there was only Kibum hopefully wearing nothing other than a bright red Christmas bow. That was the perfect gift every boyfriend would want. He was excited about today, after all it was Christmas eve and he would get to spend it with his boyfriend. It might sound kind of cheesy, but Jonghyun really wanted to make this Christmas memorable for both himself and Kibum. This was their first Christmas together as a couple, so he would be damned if it didn’t go well. Heading into the door with Sekyung by his side, the dorm was filled with Christmas decorations. Bright lights and colorful decorations were everywhere, and Jonghyun could only stare in shock at the amazing meal prepared on the table. Kibum really outdid himself.
Sekyung instantly began to chat with the other members, complementing Taemin on his cooking earlier. Jonghyun sneaks around the dorm, poking his head into Kibum’s bedroom only to see it was empty. Okay, he had to be somewhere else. Exploring the different rooms, Jonghyun continued to hope that Kibum was waiting in one of them with a ‘surprise’ for him. Slamming open the door to their manager‘s room, it was empty as well. Everywhere he looked, there wasn’t a single person inside the rooms! Not even in the closet! It was like Key wasn’t even inside of the dorm. Jonghyun busted into the living room, his face flushed as the angry singer headed straight over to a confused Jinki.
“Yah! Where the hell is Key? I‘ve looked in his room, in the bathroom, even manager hyung’s room. Where is he? Did he go somewhere and no one told me?“ Jonghyun demanded, not even noticing the saddened expression of Jinki shaking his head back and forth.
“Jonghyun, didn’t you know… Key said that Christmas was ruined so he’s going to wander around by himself. I don’t know why, but… he left not too long ago.“ Jinki explained.
“What? Ruined?“
“Ruined…. And not the cooking too.”
Jonghyun stared shocked at Jinki, his mouth open and huge eyes staring in disbelief. What in the world was Key thinking? That was the most idiotic thing that he’s ever heard.
“Aish! This wasn’t suppose to be like this. Onew hyung can you make sure that SeKyung doesn’t get lonely. Okay? She wanted to talk with you more. Look, I’m going to go and find that idiot boyfriend of mine and talk some sense into him.“
Jonghyun didn’t even let Jinki finish explaining things. In a hurry, Jonghyun threw on an oversized jacket, not wasting any time finding a pair of gloves and a warm beanie hat to wear. The winters in Seoul weren’t the warmest around and Jonghyun knew that it was snowing. If he didn’t bundle up, the chances of getting sick were very high. Thinking about that, Jonghyun wondered if Kibum was dressed warm enough. What if he wandered outside not warm enough, he might have a runny pink nose by now and worse he would get sick on Christmas. What in the world was wrong with Kibum! There wasn’t any reason for the diva to have such a fit. They were suppose to spend their Christmas eve together, not Jonghyun chasing after his moody boyfriend.
Pulling his jacket snug around his body, it didn’t take Jonghyun too long to recognize a familiar figure. The figure was staring at a houses bright lights, muttering insults at the house as he threw snowballs in the direction of the house. Jonghyun watched Kibum do this a few times, until he got fed up and started walking to the next house to repeat the process. He really did look drunk to anyone observing.
“Key, what are you doing?“ Jonghyun questioned, making an a-line straight for his boyfriend.
There wasn’t a single response back. Jonghyun moved next to Kibum, grabbing the others arm to turn him around.
“Kim Kibum! Snap out of it! It‘s twenty degrees out here, lets go back to the dorm.“
Kibum looked at Jonghyun straight in the eyes, letting the older see the puffy, red, tear stained eyes. Before Jonghyun could even blink, Kibum had slapped his straight across the face. Kibum’s body was shaking as he spoke to his boyfriend.
“Of course! You want to go back! Why the hell should we go back? Huh?“ Kibum cried out, shoving Jonghyun and nearly making the other man slip on the snow.
“You want to just go back so that you can sit there and ogle SeKyung the whole time? Maybe even feel her up in front of me, like the asshole you are! All because she is your ideal girl! Perfect for you! That what you want? Is it?” Kibum screamed at Jonghyun.
In a few seconds, Kibum had pushed away from him as was attempting to run away from Jonghyun. As his boyfriend stomped around the snow covered streets, his foot caught on a patch of ice and the diva was crashing into the icy street. His clothes glistened under the artificial street lamps. With his arms thrown up in the air, Kibum began to scream like a girl and cuss the snow in all the languages that he knew. It was kind of cute, Jonghyun had to admit. This was the reason, Kibum was so jealous of a girl that Jonghyun didn’t even like anymore.
Squatting down in front of the snow covered angel, Jonghyun smiled brightly at the other. Reaching over to brush a little bit of the snow off of Kibum’s cheek, he spoke slowly.
“I don’t want to stare or ogle SeKyung, she’s just a friend. Nothing more, I promise you. She wanted to come over because she’s interested in Jinki. She was starting to get a crush on Jinki and not me. Whenever people asked her about her favorite group she would answer SHINee because of him, not me. She might have been my ideal type, but things never would have worked between us. Not when you’re here.”
It was so cheesy that Kibum wanted to yell at him. Those words were exactly what the flustered boyfriend needed to hear. Jonghyun scooted closer to Kibum, reaching over to cup the others face in his warm hands. It was easy to see that Kibum was embarrassed as he stared down at the snow instead of the other’s face. “Jjongie, you really don’t like her…”
“Nope. I don’t like her. I like you, only you. This annoying boyfriend who runs around in the snow, over reacting over nothing. You’re the only one for me, I can‘t picture anyone else. Is this the reality you wanted?“ Jonghyun teased, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss against the other’s frozen lips.
With the simple press of Jonghyun’s lips, Kibum forgot about all of his earlier worries. Those sugar coated words were exactly what he needed to hear. Licking his lips quickly, Kibum leaned forward to claim Jonghyun‘s lips once more. Letting the friction between their mouths build, it didn’t take long for Kibum’s lips to become warmed. Continuing to savor each others distinct tastes, it wasn’t long before they separated out of breath and mouths slightly swollen. Kibum needed to fix this disaster, fast. Although Jonghyun had nearly ruined the holiday plans, things might be okay in the end. Grabbing a hold of Jonghyun’s hand, Kibum started to lead the other down the street.
“Come on, if this is the reality that I want… Then we aren’t going to head back to the dorm. I know somewhere much better.” Kibum teased.
- -
Fumbling with this wallet, Jonghyun nearly dropped it on the floor. Muttering under his breathe, Jonghyun tried to keep his eyes away from the young woman attending the front desk who was staring at him with a smile. With a small “Thank you, please enjoy your stay. Let us know if you need any accommodations.” the woman gave Jonghyun a pair of keys to the hotel room. Grabbing them with a bow, Jonghyun turned his eyes to see Kibum standing near the lobby door with a bright smile on his face.
Grabbing his boyfriend’s hand, Jonghyun tugged him towards the elevator. Pressing the button, a sigh of relief left his mouth. This was a million times more embarrassing than being caught at the movies with SeKyung or even whenever they took pictures of them dating. This was Kibum, the almighty Key checking into a hotel alone with Jonghyun. Leaning against the elevators wall, Jonghyun hoped that no one other than the attendant working the front recognized them. With a ding of the elevator, Jonghyun was caught off balance when Kibum tugged him towards their room.
Entering the small hotel room, Jonghyun hastily closed the door. Entering inside of the room, it was a standard room. There wasn’t anything really elaborate or fancy about the decorations or furniture. Glancing around there was a small television, a simple double bed, a small desk and the bathroom. Small, simple, perfect. Taking off his shoes, Jonghyun scrambled to lie down on top of the bed.
“Jjongie, don’t lie down with your jacket on. You’re going to get… get…“
In the middle of his sentence, Kibum couldn’t help it as he began to sneeze. Rubbing his hand over his pink nose, a hearty laugh filled the room. Jonghyun was rolling around on the bed, hugging a pillow to his chest as tears formed in the corner of his eyes.
“I knew that you’ll get sick. You shouldn’t have wandered around with such a light weight jacket in the December, Pabo.” Jonghyun announced, “In fact… Kibummie, you should get out of your wet clothes. Maybe, a nice warm shower would do the job.”
Hearing that suggestion, Kibum shrugged off his jacket with a playful smile. Hanging up the jacket in the small little mirrored closet, he turned around quickly and headed towards the bathroom. Poking his head out teasingly from the door, he began to close the door slowly. “Really, a hot shower? Then, I better enjoy such a nice and hot shower… all alone… naked… and needy... in here.”
Kibum doesn’t get to even finish that sentence as the figure of Jonghyun headed straight towards the bathroom. Jonghyun reached into the doorway, using his hand to keep the door from closing. Unfortunately, Kibum didn’t notice Jonghyun’s hand until it was too late. With a loud moan Jonghyun’s hand was slammed in the door. Pulling his hand away with a shocked expression, Jonghyun body sagged for a moment. Kibum’s narrow eyes widened twice their normal size.
“Jjong, Jjong. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. Really. I mean it, babe.” Kibum apologized, opening the door so that he could cup that hand carefully.
Kissing the faint red imprint that formed on the hand, Jonghyun watched with a naughty smile on his face. Startled by that expression, Kibum knew that something was up. Swallowing hard, there wasn’t any signs of pain present. Just a lustful hunger. Jonghyun wasted no time as he pushed himself into the bathroom and close the door behind him. Reaching over to turn the lights on the process, Kibum knew exactly what would happen. Jonghyun wouldn’t ever have sex with the lights off, since he wanted to always see the expression of bliss whenever Kibum would orgasm.
Walking slowly in the direction of his boyfriend, Jonghyun’s mouth was curled into a characteristic smile.
“Key, Key, Key. You’ve been a very naughty boyfriend today. I wonder if Santa would give you any presents?“
“Jjong… don’t do this right now… you’ve been the naughty one.” Kibum tried to reason back, but it was a useless attempt.
Jonghyun was pressing Kibum against the showers glass door, his hands resting on the side of the younger’s head. Leaning forward, his husky voice was filled with want and need as he spoke. “First you have to throw a fit because you’re jealous of SeKyung, then you ran off on your own worrying your boyfriend, get sick from running around without enough clothes in the freezing snow, and what was the cherry on top?”
A small chuckle came from Jonghyun‘s voice as he lifted his hand to show Kibum.
“You slammed your boyfriends hand in the door, when I was just trying to help you.” Jonghyun teased, “Bad boys like you need to be punished, or else your going to get coal. Do you want that, Kibummie?”
Without waiting for an answer, Jonghyun began to lead the slightly taller male into the shower stall. Reaching into Kibum’s pockets, it didn’t take long for him to pull out anything that might get water damaged. Throwing everything outside of the stall, not carrying where it landed, he slid the door shut behind them. Being alone with his lover, Jonghyun reached over and turned on the warm water and drenching them both.
Both of their bodies instantly arched as the warm water began to cascade down them, drench their clothes in the process. Wrapping his arms out Kibum’s thin waist, Jonghyun made sure that the younger was getting a majority of the warm water warming him up. Once Jonghyun noticed the shivers began to subside, it was time to get down to business.
Pressing Kibum against the wall of the shower stall, the water caused the clothes to cling perfectly on both of their bodies. His eyes happily drifted across Kibum’s body, enjoying the figure that could be seen threw the soaked clothes. Running his tongue over his own lips, Jonghyun leaned forward to began ravishing the others mouth. Kibum tasted so good, every single time. Feeling the other moan under his Jonghyun trailed his tongue across Kibum’s plump lower lip. “You need to show me how nice you can be.”
With those simple words, Jonghyun sucked that lower lip between his own. Together their bodies began to make music in the warm water, moving together as their actions became more passionate. Both needed to release the frustration built inside of them and it was too easy for Kibum to lose all train of thoughts whenever Jonghyun was ravishing every inch of his skin. Feeling Jonghyun mouth leave his own, Kibum looked eagerly as Jonghyun’s hands moved slowly down his body. Sliding his fingers under the edge of his hemline, Jonghyun began to slowly pry from the skin it was plastered flat against.
With every inch of pale skin that would be revealed, Jonghyun would began to worship the smooth flesh. His mouth pressed against the firm stomach, feeling the muscles slowly tense under his mouth and tongue. Smiling against the others stomach, Jonghyun licked and suckled his way up the body until his mouth returned to the others. Tossing the damp shirt over the top of the shower stall, Kibum pressed his body roughly against Jonghyun. The two of them became lost in the actions, their hips thrusting against each other, causing their erections to grind together despite the thin layer of cloth separating them. It was hard for them to keep control of their moan, as Kibum allowed himself to moan louder when Jonghyun pressed his leg between Kibum‘s thighs.
As they moved together closer, Kibum found himself getting slightly embarrassed because he was already hard, moans like a whore. He couldn’t stop his body from responding to the ministration. Jonghyun slowly moved his leg, causing it to rub against the others throbbing erection. As Kibum moaned into Jonghyun’s mouth, the others lips curved against his own. Jonghyun slowly sneaked his hand lower until he was cupping Kibum’s erection in his hand, caressing it slowly threw the fabric.
“Kibum, you’re already this hard? No wonders you’ve been so moody…” Jonghyun teased, pressing down a little rougher with his thumb rubbing circles.
Biting his lower lips until it was nearly bleeding, Kibum forced himself to speak between his moans. “S-shut up. T-this is entirely your o-own fault that I’m so frustrated like this-s. A-all your f-fucking f-fault. O-oh god!”
Jonghyun laughed at the moaning diva in his arms, falling to pieces before his eyes. It was really difficult to keep control and not bend Kibum over and fuck him without preparation, but he wanted this to be memorable. He would take his time and enjoy it.
“Kibummie, this is entirely your fault. You’re in charge of your own body. You are the only person in charge whenever I do this,“ He muttered as he pressed his hand roughly against the others balls threw the fabric, earning a sharp moan. “Or whenever I do something like this.“
With those words, Jonghyun left the others neck as he began to lay kisses down Kibum’s body. Lingering a few moments on Kibum’s nipples, he licked them like a puppy and couldn’t stop smiling as he watched his lover’s nipples harden. That was enough to cause Jonghyun to nearly come apart on the spot, so he forced himself to get down on his knees. Gazing his puppy dog eyes straight up at Kibum, he was happy to see the other was coming undone. Kibum was panting against the shower wall and attempting to grab the walls to keep himself stand up.
Jonghyun smiled to himself before he leaned forward and engulfed the front of Kibum’s pants. Pressing his lips against the wet denim, he allowed his tongue to press against the wet heavy wet fabric. Kibum was a mess above him, fingers wrapping in Jonghyun‘s hair as he pressed the others head against his crotch. Jonghyun chuckled against the jeans, knowing that the friction must be insane and it’s no surprise that Kibum can’t control himself.
Reaching up to the waistband of Kibum’s jeans, Jonghyun smiled as he slowly unbuttons the buttons. Pressing a few kisses against the skin above the material, unzipping Kibum’s zipper at the same time. Jonghyun’s fingers looped into the belt loops slowly. With his fingers in place, Jonghyun began to slide the jeans off of his lovers thin hips and over that shapely ass. Having Kibum lift his feet slowly, it was easier to remove the pants. Jonghyun was smiling proudly whenever Kibum was standing there flushed in only his boxers. The water would splatter against his chest and trickle down slowly, causing the others skin to glow a faint pink warm from the warmth in the shower. This was the best way to see Kibum, quiet and moaning.
Returning his attention back over to Kibum’s crouch, He leaned down to press mouths over Kibum’s erection. Without the jeans present, it was much easier to feel every curve of the others body. Pressed tightly against him, Jonghyun enjoyed licking the shaft through the fabric. But, the best part was the noise that Kibum was making were heading straight down his own body.
Feeling the others breath hitch a few times, Jonghyun pulled Kibum’s boxers off in a quick movement. Tossing the wadded fabric into a pile on the other side of the shower stall, Jonghyun allowed his eyes to feast on the majestic creature waiting for him. There wouldn‘t ever be anyone as beautiful as this man, ever. Kibum stood naked, except for a pair of adorable pink and black striped socks, with his arms holding onto the walls of the shower stall. His erection was standing proud and red, faint hints of precum leaking from the tip. Staring at those small droplets, Jonghyun found himself wanting to taste then again. He wrapped his lips around the tip of the penis, slowly sucking more of it inside of his large mouth.
Moving slowly, Jonghyun attempting to shove as much of it into his mouth. He wasn’t exactly as skilled as Kibum with giving blowjobs, since he couldn’t fit as much as he wanted, and found himself often gagging and coughing against the other‘s heated flesh. Kibum reached down, giving encourage pulls of Jonghyun’s hair. Although it might not have been perfect, it was more than enough for Kibum. Whenever Jonghyun pulled away wiping the strand of saliva that was dripping down his chin, he could see that the others erection was angrier than ever.
“J-jong… why didn’t you finish.“ Kibum questioned meekly between heavy breaths.
“Because you’ve been a very naughty boy… and it wouldn’t be fair to let you finish that easily.“ Jonghyun teased, getting off his knees so that he could claim Kibum’s lips again.
Pressing small kisses against Kibum’s perfect lips, he slid his tongue across Kibum’s lips allowing him to taste himself. Both of them were tugging on each others hair in a few moments, grinding against each others bodies. Kibum’s naked erection rubbed against Jonghyun’s clothed one causing their moans to sound filthier by the second. Jonghyun forced himself to pull away before it was too late. Standing there panting Kibum leaned against the wall waiting for what would happen next, lazily pumping himself slowly as Jonghyun watched. That sight was so erotic that Jonghyun couldn’t stop himself as he leaned forward.
“Kibummie, I want you to prepare yourself for me. I want to watch those fingers move in, stretching yourself for me. Do it now.” Jonghyun demanded, taking a few steps away as he began to strip himself of his own clothes.
“Jjong… it’s embarrassing… to do it by myself.“ Kibum complained, a faint blush creeping on his cheeks.
“I don’t care. You’re the one who over reacted today, so you should accept your punishment.“ Jonghyun announced, leaning against the wall to remove his socks.
With a moan and squint of his eyes, Kibum crawled down on the floor with his ass lifted in the air. Making sure that Jonghyun could see, since he was the one who wanted this, Kibum began to slowly inserting one of his fingers into his puckered entrance. Moving the finger slowly side to side, up and down, he made sure that his muscles were lose enough before adding a second finger along side the first one. That familiar sting began to breach his body, causing a moan from the pain and pleasure to leave his mouth. Kibum tried to keep control of himself, not wanting to lose total control finger fucking himself. Pressing down against his fingers without thinking, the moans began to slowly leave his fingers more. Glancing over his shoulder, Kibum looked to see that Jonghyun was standing there naked and pumping himself slowly, those large hands wrapped around his shaft.
“G-god.. I’m doing all the work… and y-your just sitting there having fun,” Kibum teased. “S-such an ass.”
The only reply her received was Jonghyun giving a hearty laugh.
With the addition of a third finger, Kibum couldn’t stop himself from becoming a moaning mess. With every single thrust of his fingers he would get a little bit deeper inside, hitting his prostate a little bit more with every time. Pushing against his fingers much hard now he was nearly shaking and looked over his shoulder, giving Jonghyun half-lid desperate eyes and an open moaning mouth. As much fun as the fingers were, he wants the real thing, not his fingers. Now.
“I think that you’re ready enough.“ Jonghyun announced, reaching over to pull Kibum’s fingers away from his loosened hole. Kibum returned to placing his hands against the shower stall, attempting to find a comfortable position for what was coming next.
Aligning himself with Kibum’s puckered hole, Jonghyun tried to control his pounding heart. It was so difficult to keep himself from pouncing on Kibum earlier. Breathing in slowly, Jonghyun leaned forward to teases Kibum’s pink hole, rubbing his tip against the puckered entrance in slow circles. Hearing an annoyed moan from under him, Jonghyun’s lips turned into a smile. Pressing his lips against Kibum’s neck, he knows that Kibum want to start fucking from the way that he’s pushing his ass against Jonghyun erection trying to get it inside. Placing a few more butterfly kisses against the others neck, Jonghyun whispered quickly.
“I’m sorry, this will hurt.“ With that warning, he pushed harshly inside until he was fully seated. Both of them gasping in shock, Jonghyun being tightly squeezed by those tight walls that he loved so much.
Panting under him, Jonghyun could hear the faint sounds of moans and heavy pants. Those sounds were familiar, the sounds a mixture of pain and pleasure. Kibum’s body was so tight and warm, much warmer than the water that was hitting both of them. As much as he wants to start thrusting in and out of that heat, he knows better than that. Kibum would murder him the next day if he did that, and a diva’s wrath was something to be feared. Staying still for a moment, Jonghyun continued planting butterfly kisses on every bit of skin that he could reach as he waited for Kibum to adjust.
Then, Kibum began to move his hips slowly. At first, Jonghyun stayed unmoving as Kibum attempted to adjust to the girth filling him up. Although Kibum was panting and out of breath already, there was a wave of relief when Kibum began to move his hips even more. That was the okay, the approval to start moving as well. Watching Kibum’s face carefully, he pulled out to the tip and slowly pushes himself back in. It took a few times until the other was moaning under him, his face starting to change from pain to pleasure. This feeling was absolutely amazing. Although they’ve done this many times before, it felt just as tight as their first time. You might think that was the best part, but Jonghyun felt himself getting even harder as he watched himself disappear into that tight hole. Each thrust he watched with amazement, moaning as he picked up speed. Kibum was pressing his ass back against him with each thrust, the water clinging to their naked bodies and removing the sweat that would have formed.
“Faster, harder. Hit that spot again. Oh my that’s amazing, you don’t even…“ The lewd noised leaving Kibum’s mouth were adding gasoline onto Jonghyun’s flame, making him obey each of the diva’s demands. Kibum’s fingers tried to grasping onto the wall, but without any luck. Kibum kept slipping across the tiled wall, his own erection trapped. Kibum wasn’t even able to pleasure himself. Although he was going to have bruises on his body the next day, but it would be worth it.
Jonghyun was the first to comes, thrusting himself hard into Kibum. His body moved of it’s own accord, Jonghyun filling the small room with noises that could make the angels weep. It was only seconds later when Kibum found his release, coming against the wall and screaming against the wall. Although they are tired and limp, neither of them more for a moment. Breathing heavily, Kibum pushed himself away from the wall and pulled himself away from Jonghyun. Feeling himself slid out of Kibum‘s warmth, Jonghyun presses a small kiss on the others lips with a smile.
“If this is what happens whenever you get jealous-”
“Don’t you dare think about it! I wasn‘t jealous“
Kibum muttered with a flushed face, washing the remaining cum off his body in the warm shower. It wasn’t as hot as earlier, but still much warmer than their shower at the dorm. Washing himself well, ignoring the pain that was still in his spine.
Kibum returned his gaze back to Jonghyun, feeling his eyes narrow with a glare, “If you ruin my plans for this valentines day…”
“I won’t babe, don’t worry. Let’s just celebrate Christmas, okay? After all, everyone knows what the best Christmas gift is”
“Best gift?” Kibum questioned, opening the shower stall and stepping out.
Jonghyun‘s mouth formed a dorky smile, “Lots of Christmas sex! Of course.”
With a small chuckle Kibum rolls his eyes. Of course Jonghyun would say that. Heads towards the bathroom door, he grabbed a hold of one of the fluffy white towels. Carefully wrapping it around his waist, Kibum opened the door.
“If that’s the gift you wanted, then you better hurry in here for a round two.” Kibum teased, wiggles his eyebrows going towards the bed where Jonghyun would be joining him soon.
After all, despite their little fight, Jonghyun received the best present ever.
Perfect. Christmas. Sex.
From: Your Secret Santa
Title: Those Stupid Calls
Pairing: Jonghyun/Key; past Jonghyun/Sekyung
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 6,978
Summary: After receiving a phone call from Jonghyun, the new couple have their first dramatic fight on Christmas Eve. Whenever Jonghyun finds his boyfriend Kibum later, will he be able to fix things and get the perfect Christmas present?
Everyone always wants to have a perfect Christmas. Enjoying those shy kisses under the mistletoe, spending a chilly night cuddled together with your lover while watching countless Christmas specials, or perhaps a romantic Christmas Eve strolls hand in hand while admire the sparkling Christmas light.
Just thinking about those types of things would give anyone a warm and fuzzy feeling. It felt impossible to dislike the holiday season. Not even for a diva like Kibum. That’s why this season was one of Kibum’s favorites. No It was not because of the presents or delicious food but for the reasons mentioned above. Kibum wouldn’t be able to admit it verbally-- but this was the exact thing that Kibum had been anticipating for the last month. A romantic Christmas eve.
Kibum bounce over to the calendar on the refrigerator each morning to cross out every single the day. It was childish to anticipate Christmas this much but he was excited for the happy holiday. Everything was currently planned, carefully plotted, and he was ready to have the best Christmas ever! He didn’t even care about the presents right now, since the best present was having his own boyfriend there fulfill all of his fantasy. After nineteen long years of being alone for Christmas, he could finally spend the happy holiday together with someone he loved.
That was the genius plan. This was the perfect way to spend the holidays, much better than any special performance stage. It was suppose to be something joyful and wonderful event, so why in the world was his stupid boyfriend ruining everything. Why was that idiot making everything more complicated than needed.
Kibum was frustrated since everything felt ruined thanks to his stupid boyfriend. Kim Jonghyun, the handsome lead singer of their contemporary group SHINee with dashing good looks and a voice that could melt anyone’s icy heart. Although he was a little bit on the short side, had nostrils that were oddly different sizes and flared like a dinosaur, and he tended to look like a rain-soaked puppy a majority of the time-- Kibum was happy to have such a guy as his boyfriend. After all, who would have guessed that Jonghyun was like him. Liked Guys. Kibum was surprised that someone who claimed to be straight as a ruler would be willing to date a guy.
After countless hours of Jonghyun’s idiotic boasting about his many sexual experience with the opposite sex, it didn’t seem possible for Jonghyun to return Kibum‘s feelings. Yet, look at where they are. Kibum must be magical or something. Not only was he was able to succeed in getting his very straight best friend to become bi-curious, but Jonghyun become his boyfriend. It was impossible to resist the flirtatious charm of Kibum, no matter who you are.
With a handsome boyfriend everything was going perfectly. Not only was the group having a Christmas Eve party to celebrate the holiday since they couldn’t return home to their families this time, but they were preparing the food themselves. By they, Kibum and Taemin were slaving away in the kitchen.
After spending the day in the kitchen preparing a wonderful meal for the group such as freshly prepared Bul Go Ki and a delicious rice cake soup that Kibum loved to make, they even had enough time to bake and decorating a over-the-top Christmas cake with little Christmas tree decorations and cream cheese icing lights. All of those hours that Kibum spend recording Raising Idol had finally paid off. Kibum’s cooking really did improve a great deal, no where near professional but good none the less.
Everything felt perfect in Kibum’s mind, until that stupid boyfriend decided to shatter his dreams with four simple words.
Hearing his cell phone began to vibrate against on the marble counter top, Kibum couldn’t stop the smile forming on his face as he answered the call. With a sigh, he started to nag to the person on the other line before they could even respond.
“Jjongie, where are you? Why are you always late? It’s suppose to be Minho and your job to set the table. Onew-sii is till passed out, and we‘re almost finished with the cooking. We just need to finish cleaning our dishes. So hurry over.”
There was silence on the other line, “… it was? Um, can you get Minho to do it alone? SeKyung doesn’t have any one to celebrate Christmas with, so I invited her to join us.”
Kibum choked on his words, “You… I can‘t even.“
He didn’t even let himself finish, pressing the phones disconnect button instantly.
With his mouth hanging open, it took a few seconds for the diva to regain his composure. Breathing deeply, he forced his face to became impassive. Taemin was standing a few feet away from him, washing the cabbage with care. Kibum didn’t want to scare his son, so Kibum tried his best to not let himself become upset. He didn’t want Taemin to see him lose his temper and start cursing out his stupid boyfriend. Not that Taemin was too innocent to hear those types of things, since Kibum has heard mature noises coming from Taemin and Minho mouths late at night. But, sometimes it’s better to pretend.
Ignoring the fact that Jonghyun was attempting to call him back over and over, he ignored every single message. It didn’t matter to him any longer since the impossible had just happened. Christmas was ruined! Setting his phone down on the opposite side of the counter, Kibum couldn’t stand staring at the vibrating object. In a matter of moments, he shoved threw it into one of the drawers and slammed it shut.
Just wonderful! This was just marvelous, not only did Jonghyun invited someone to their precious little Christmas eve celebration, but he had to invite the one person that Kibum couldn’t stand. Shin SeKyung, she was the person that Jonghyun was “dating” a few months ago. Yes, there was someone else before Kibum as much as he tried to ignore it. Just thinking about her made Kibum’s blood boil, why was she so perfect? Not only was she a pretty woman with a flawless figure and long legs, she worked as an actress and happened to be his ideal type to boot! That’s right, his ideal type!
The girl that he always dreamed of dating. Although the truth of the matter was that their relation was a publicity stunt and a type of blind date that their management set them on, it didn’t make Kibum feel any better. He didn’t like having to compete for Jonghyun’s attention. Jonghyun and Kibum were together and a happy couple, but that didn’t meant that Kibum felt confident enough to have his boyfriend be left alone with Se Kyung. This was irritating. Not only was Jonghyun alone with her right now, but she was going to come and ruin his perfect dinner.
Grabbing a towel from over the stove, it wasn’t long before the fuming Kibum was quietly cleaning the kitchen with a frown marking up his face. Scrubbing an already clean plate, he worked over invisible stains over and over again. Why in the world was she having to come? Why did Jonghyun want to have SeKyung come to their precious dinner? It wasn’t fair, it wasn’t right, and Kibum wasn’t going to let this matter go. Tears felt like they were threatening to spill out his eyes and Kibum wasn’t sure why he was taking it so hard.
Standing awkwardly next to the mumbling umma of the idol group, it wasn’t Taemin looks confused and backs away from the kitchen slowly. Grabbing the food off of the stove, he turned to Kibum with a forced smile on his lips.
“Key hyung, I’m going to put the food on the table. Okay?” He asked warily, knowing better than to try to confront the upset diva.
As the maknae began to set the table, Minho’s eyes seemed to lock with the youngest members for a brief moment. Forming the words ‘what happened in there’, Taemin didn’t even have enough time to answer back. Suddenly the doorway was filled with the image of Kibum, his eyes rimed with tears as he looked angrily at the table. It was already set, since Minho did the job by himself. Without Jonghyun’s help!
“Oh, did Minho have to set the table alone? Of course he did! Because that selfish, good for nothing, idiotic fool couldn‘t get his lazy ass back here to help out his members. Oh no, he needs to invite everyone else over! And did he ask Onew Hyung‘s permission, I doubt it!” Kibum rambled, looking at the table in shock and horror.
It shouldn’t have been such a big deal, but Kibum was the master of overreacting. Although Kibum did a good job of keeping his control in front of the fans, behind closed door he was even worse. Especially since he’s been slaving away in the kitchen all morning, trying to make a perfect dinner for himself and his boyfriend. He didn’t even care about the other members, knowing they’ll be happy either way. Minho and Taemin had each other, and Kibum remember Taemin telling him that they were going to go out on a date later that night. It was adorable and cute, as long as Minho didn’t try to touch his baby. Of course, considering the moans that would come from Minho’s room at night there was the reality that they were already sexual active. But, Kibum liked to pretend that Taemin was innocent since it kept him from thinking about the things those two do alone.
As he stood at the table now, there was tears of frustration in his crystal clear eyes. “Now why was the table set alone? Oh, that’s right. Because my stupid boyfriend cares more about bringing home some stupid whore than helping out his friends!”
With a throw of his hands, Kibum decided that he’s had enough of this. This might be one of his most idiotic ideas, but he didn’t want to even be in the dorm right now. With the delicious meal prepared and everything ready to be eaten, he didn’t feel to guilty about leaving the dorm and destroying his Christmas plans-- which was Jonghyun fault none the less. Everyone could enjoy the meal without him! Who knows, they might not even notice that he left. Jonghyun wouldn’t, without a doubt. If Jonghyun wanted to bring his pretty little SeKyung over, then he didn’t want to even be in the same room as him. Childish, yes. Idiotic, defiantly. Was it because he drank a little too much eggnog? Maybe. It didn’t matter to him, since he wanted out of this place and wouldn’t allow anyone else to change his mind.
Rushing around the dorm in an attempting to find a heavy jacket to wear with matching gloves and a scarf, of course, he hurried to put on a pair of shoes. With the worried questions from Taemin and Minho echoing in the distance, it took Kibum a minute to notice a half asleep Jinki standing in the hallway puzzled and confused.
“Kibum, where are you going? Do you want me to come along. It‘s not good to go out alone on Christmas…” Jinki asked, lazily rubbing his cheek with a yawn.
Seeing the half asleep leader of the group, Kibum can only let a small sigh escape from his mouth. Crossing the distance to where Jinki was standing, Kibum could only shake his head as he patted the older guy on the shoulder. Grabbing his shoulders, Kibum forcefully turned Jinki around and towards the kitchen.
“Just stay here. Make sure everyone gets enough food, I’m going out on my own. There‘s no reason to stay here since Christmas is ruined.” Kibum complained as he pulled his scarf tightly around his neck, turning away from the leader of the group before anyone could notice his puffy red eyes. Christmas really was ruined, all thanks to that stupid monkey boyfriend of his.
“Ruined? Did you burn something? It doesn‘t smell like it.“ Jinki asked, sniffing the air.
“Nothings burnt! It should be good! Just go… eat or something! Gosh, go and get dressed please. Jonghyun is bringing over that SeKyung so you can‘t be walking around half naked with a girl over.”
There was an obvious sound of hurt in Kibum’s voice, although he tried his best to ignore it. Bundled up and dressed, it didn’t take long for Kibum to open the door and head outside. Wandering outside in the crisp evening air, he wasn’t really sure where to head towards. All of his plans had been ruined after all, so what was the next best thing to do? With a sigh, Kibum just started to walk around randomly and looks at the Christmas lights brightening up the dark night sky.
- -
Just moments after Kibum stormed out the dorm, another car pulled into the parking lot of their dorm. Although he had been trying to call back Kibum for the last hour, Jonghyun’s calls kept getting ignored. It really didn’t make sense to him, but he assumed that it was simply because Kibum was busy with preparations. There wasn’t any reason for Kibum to be jealous in Jonghyun’s mind, so he didn’t think of that.
Traveling around the car to open the door for SeKyung, there was an idiotic smile on the lead singers face as he smiled at his ex girlfriend. She was dressed up in a rather cute red dress today with white fur trimming, but Jonghyun didn’t even notice. In his eyes, there was only Kibum hopefully wearing nothing other than a bright red Christmas bow. That was the perfect gift every boyfriend would want. He was excited about today, after all it was Christmas eve and he would get to spend it with his boyfriend. It might sound kind of cheesy, but Jonghyun really wanted to make this Christmas memorable for both himself and Kibum. This was their first Christmas together as a couple, so he would be damned if it didn’t go well. Heading into the door with Sekyung by his side, the dorm was filled with Christmas decorations. Bright lights and colorful decorations were everywhere, and Jonghyun could only stare in shock at the amazing meal prepared on the table. Kibum really outdid himself.
Sekyung instantly began to chat with the other members, complementing Taemin on his cooking earlier. Jonghyun sneaks around the dorm, poking his head into Kibum’s bedroom only to see it was empty. Okay, he had to be somewhere else. Exploring the different rooms, Jonghyun continued to hope that Kibum was waiting in one of them with a ‘surprise’ for him. Slamming open the door to their manager‘s room, it was empty as well. Everywhere he looked, there wasn’t a single person inside the rooms! Not even in the closet! It was like Key wasn’t even inside of the dorm. Jonghyun busted into the living room, his face flushed as the angry singer headed straight over to a confused Jinki.
“Yah! Where the hell is Key? I‘ve looked in his room, in the bathroom, even manager hyung’s room. Where is he? Did he go somewhere and no one told me?“ Jonghyun demanded, not even noticing the saddened expression of Jinki shaking his head back and forth.
“Jonghyun, didn’t you know… Key said that Christmas was ruined so he’s going to wander around by himself. I don’t know why, but… he left not too long ago.“ Jinki explained.
“What? Ruined?“
“Ruined…. And not the cooking too.”
Jonghyun stared shocked at Jinki, his mouth open and huge eyes staring in disbelief. What in the world was Key thinking? That was the most idiotic thing that he’s ever heard.
“Aish! This wasn’t suppose to be like this. Onew hyung can you make sure that SeKyung doesn’t get lonely. Okay? She wanted to talk with you more. Look, I’m going to go and find that idiot boyfriend of mine and talk some sense into him.“
Jonghyun didn’t even let Jinki finish explaining things. In a hurry, Jonghyun threw on an oversized jacket, not wasting any time finding a pair of gloves and a warm beanie hat to wear. The winters in Seoul weren’t the warmest around and Jonghyun knew that it was snowing. If he didn’t bundle up, the chances of getting sick were very high. Thinking about that, Jonghyun wondered if Kibum was dressed warm enough. What if he wandered outside not warm enough, he might have a runny pink nose by now and worse he would get sick on Christmas. What in the world was wrong with Kibum! There wasn’t any reason for the diva to have such a fit. They were suppose to spend their Christmas eve together, not Jonghyun chasing after his moody boyfriend.
Pulling his jacket snug around his body, it didn’t take Jonghyun too long to recognize a familiar figure. The figure was staring at a houses bright lights, muttering insults at the house as he threw snowballs in the direction of the house. Jonghyun watched Kibum do this a few times, until he got fed up and started walking to the next house to repeat the process. He really did look drunk to anyone observing.
“Key, what are you doing?“ Jonghyun questioned, making an a-line straight for his boyfriend.
There wasn’t a single response back. Jonghyun moved next to Kibum, grabbing the others arm to turn him around.
“Kim Kibum! Snap out of it! It‘s twenty degrees out here, lets go back to the dorm.“
Kibum looked at Jonghyun straight in the eyes, letting the older see the puffy, red, tear stained eyes. Before Jonghyun could even blink, Kibum had slapped his straight across the face. Kibum’s body was shaking as he spoke to his boyfriend.
“Of course! You want to go back! Why the hell should we go back? Huh?“ Kibum cried out, shoving Jonghyun and nearly making the other man slip on the snow.
“You want to just go back so that you can sit there and ogle SeKyung the whole time? Maybe even feel her up in front of me, like the asshole you are! All because she is your ideal girl! Perfect for you! That what you want? Is it?” Kibum screamed at Jonghyun.
In a few seconds, Kibum had pushed away from him as was attempting to run away from Jonghyun. As his boyfriend stomped around the snow covered streets, his foot caught on a patch of ice and the diva was crashing into the icy street. His clothes glistened under the artificial street lamps. With his arms thrown up in the air, Kibum began to scream like a girl and cuss the snow in all the languages that he knew. It was kind of cute, Jonghyun had to admit. This was the reason, Kibum was so jealous of a girl that Jonghyun didn’t even like anymore.
Squatting down in front of the snow covered angel, Jonghyun smiled brightly at the other. Reaching over to brush a little bit of the snow off of Kibum’s cheek, he spoke slowly.
“I don’t want to stare or ogle SeKyung, she’s just a friend. Nothing more, I promise you. She wanted to come over because she’s interested in Jinki. She was starting to get a crush on Jinki and not me. Whenever people asked her about her favorite group she would answer SHINee because of him, not me. She might have been my ideal type, but things never would have worked between us. Not when you’re here.”
It was so cheesy that Kibum wanted to yell at him. Those words were exactly what the flustered boyfriend needed to hear. Jonghyun scooted closer to Kibum, reaching over to cup the others face in his warm hands. It was easy to see that Kibum was embarrassed as he stared down at the snow instead of the other’s face. “Jjongie, you really don’t like her…”
“Nope. I don’t like her. I like you, only you. This annoying boyfriend who runs around in the snow, over reacting over nothing. You’re the only one for me, I can‘t picture anyone else. Is this the reality you wanted?“ Jonghyun teased, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss against the other’s frozen lips.
With the simple press of Jonghyun’s lips, Kibum forgot about all of his earlier worries. Those sugar coated words were exactly what he needed to hear. Licking his lips quickly, Kibum leaned forward to claim Jonghyun‘s lips once more. Letting the friction between their mouths build, it didn’t take long for Kibum’s lips to become warmed. Continuing to savor each others distinct tastes, it wasn’t long before they separated out of breath and mouths slightly swollen. Kibum needed to fix this disaster, fast. Although Jonghyun had nearly ruined the holiday plans, things might be okay in the end. Grabbing a hold of Jonghyun’s hand, Kibum started to lead the other down the street.
“Come on, if this is the reality that I want… Then we aren’t going to head back to the dorm. I know somewhere much better.” Kibum teased.
- -
Fumbling with this wallet, Jonghyun nearly dropped it on the floor. Muttering under his breathe, Jonghyun tried to keep his eyes away from the young woman attending the front desk who was staring at him with a smile. With a small “Thank you, please enjoy your stay. Let us know if you need any accommodations.” the woman gave Jonghyun a pair of keys to the hotel room. Grabbing them with a bow, Jonghyun turned his eyes to see Kibum standing near the lobby door with a bright smile on his face.
Grabbing his boyfriend’s hand, Jonghyun tugged him towards the elevator. Pressing the button, a sigh of relief left his mouth. This was a million times more embarrassing than being caught at the movies with SeKyung or even whenever they took pictures of them dating. This was Kibum, the almighty Key checking into a hotel alone with Jonghyun. Leaning against the elevators wall, Jonghyun hoped that no one other than the attendant working the front recognized them. With a ding of the elevator, Jonghyun was caught off balance when Kibum tugged him towards their room.
Entering the small hotel room, Jonghyun hastily closed the door. Entering inside of the room, it was a standard room. There wasn’t anything really elaborate or fancy about the decorations or furniture. Glancing around there was a small television, a simple double bed, a small desk and the bathroom. Small, simple, perfect. Taking off his shoes, Jonghyun scrambled to lie down on top of the bed.
“Jjongie, don’t lie down with your jacket on. You’re going to get… get…“
In the middle of his sentence, Kibum couldn’t help it as he began to sneeze. Rubbing his hand over his pink nose, a hearty laugh filled the room. Jonghyun was rolling around on the bed, hugging a pillow to his chest as tears formed in the corner of his eyes.
“I knew that you’ll get sick. You shouldn’t have wandered around with such a light weight jacket in the December, Pabo.” Jonghyun announced, “In fact… Kibummie, you should get out of your wet clothes. Maybe, a nice warm shower would do the job.”
Hearing that suggestion, Kibum shrugged off his jacket with a playful smile. Hanging up the jacket in the small little mirrored closet, he turned around quickly and headed towards the bathroom. Poking his head out teasingly from the door, he began to close the door slowly. “Really, a hot shower? Then, I better enjoy such a nice and hot shower… all alone… naked… and needy... in here.”
Kibum doesn’t get to even finish that sentence as the figure of Jonghyun headed straight towards the bathroom. Jonghyun reached into the doorway, using his hand to keep the door from closing. Unfortunately, Kibum didn’t notice Jonghyun’s hand until it was too late. With a loud moan Jonghyun’s hand was slammed in the door. Pulling his hand away with a shocked expression, Jonghyun body sagged for a moment. Kibum’s narrow eyes widened twice their normal size.
“Jjong, Jjong. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. Really. I mean it, babe.” Kibum apologized, opening the door so that he could cup that hand carefully.
Kissing the faint red imprint that formed on the hand, Jonghyun watched with a naughty smile on his face. Startled by that expression, Kibum knew that something was up. Swallowing hard, there wasn’t any signs of pain present. Just a lustful hunger. Jonghyun wasted no time as he pushed himself into the bathroom and close the door behind him. Reaching over to turn the lights on the process, Kibum knew exactly what would happen. Jonghyun wouldn’t ever have sex with the lights off, since he wanted to always see the expression of bliss whenever Kibum would orgasm.
Walking slowly in the direction of his boyfriend, Jonghyun’s mouth was curled into a characteristic smile.
“Key, Key, Key. You’ve been a very naughty boyfriend today. I wonder if Santa would give you any presents?“
“Jjong… don’t do this right now… you’ve been the naughty one.” Kibum tried to reason back, but it was a useless attempt.
Jonghyun was pressing Kibum against the showers glass door, his hands resting on the side of the younger’s head. Leaning forward, his husky voice was filled with want and need as he spoke. “First you have to throw a fit because you’re jealous of SeKyung, then you ran off on your own worrying your boyfriend, get sick from running around without enough clothes in the freezing snow, and what was the cherry on top?”
A small chuckle came from Jonghyun‘s voice as he lifted his hand to show Kibum.
“You slammed your boyfriends hand in the door, when I was just trying to help you.” Jonghyun teased, “Bad boys like you need to be punished, or else your going to get coal. Do you want that, Kibummie?”
Without waiting for an answer, Jonghyun began to lead the slightly taller male into the shower stall. Reaching into Kibum’s pockets, it didn’t take long for him to pull out anything that might get water damaged. Throwing everything outside of the stall, not carrying where it landed, he slid the door shut behind them. Being alone with his lover, Jonghyun reached over and turned on the warm water and drenching them both.
Both of their bodies instantly arched as the warm water began to cascade down them, drench their clothes in the process. Wrapping his arms out Kibum’s thin waist, Jonghyun made sure that the younger was getting a majority of the warm water warming him up. Once Jonghyun noticed the shivers began to subside, it was time to get down to business.
Pressing Kibum against the wall of the shower stall, the water caused the clothes to cling perfectly on both of their bodies. His eyes happily drifted across Kibum’s body, enjoying the figure that could be seen threw the soaked clothes. Running his tongue over his own lips, Jonghyun leaned forward to began ravishing the others mouth. Kibum tasted so good, every single time. Feeling the other moan under his Jonghyun trailed his tongue across Kibum’s plump lower lip. “You need to show me how nice you can be.”
With those simple words, Jonghyun sucked that lower lip between his own. Together their bodies began to make music in the warm water, moving together as their actions became more passionate. Both needed to release the frustration built inside of them and it was too easy for Kibum to lose all train of thoughts whenever Jonghyun was ravishing every inch of his skin. Feeling Jonghyun mouth leave his own, Kibum looked eagerly as Jonghyun’s hands moved slowly down his body. Sliding his fingers under the edge of his hemline, Jonghyun began to slowly pry from the skin it was plastered flat against.
With every inch of pale skin that would be revealed, Jonghyun would began to worship the smooth flesh. His mouth pressed against the firm stomach, feeling the muscles slowly tense under his mouth and tongue. Smiling against the others stomach, Jonghyun licked and suckled his way up the body until his mouth returned to the others. Tossing the damp shirt over the top of the shower stall, Kibum pressed his body roughly against Jonghyun. The two of them became lost in the actions, their hips thrusting against each other, causing their erections to grind together despite the thin layer of cloth separating them. It was hard for them to keep control of their moan, as Kibum allowed himself to moan louder when Jonghyun pressed his leg between Kibum‘s thighs.
As they moved together closer, Kibum found himself getting slightly embarrassed because he was already hard, moans like a whore. He couldn’t stop his body from responding to the ministration. Jonghyun slowly moved his leg, causing it to rub against the others throbbing erection. As Kibum moaned into Jonghyun’s mouth, the others lips curved against his own. Jonghyun slowly sneaked his hand lower until he was cupping Kibum’s erection in his hand, caressing it slowly threw the fabric.
“Kibum, you’re already this hard? No wonders you’ve been so moody…” Jonghyun teased, pressing down a little rougher with his thumb rubbing circles.
Biting his lower lips until it was nearly bleeding, Kibum forced himself to speak between his moans. “S-shut up. T-this is entirely your o-own fault that I’m so frustrated like this-s. A-all your f-fucking f-fault. O-oh god!”
Jonghyun laughed at the moaning diva in his arms, falling to pieces before his eyes. It was really difficult to keep control and not bend Kibum over and fuck him without preparation, but he wanted this to be memorable. He would take his time and enjoy it.
“Kibummie, this is entirely your fault. You’re in charge of your own body. You are the only person in charge whenever I do this,“ He muttered as he pressed his hand roughly against the others balls threw the fabric, earning a sharp moan. “Or whenever I do something like this.“
With those words, Jonghyun left the others neck as he began to lay kisses down Kibum’s body. Lingering a few moments on Kibum’s nipples, he licked them like a puppy and couldn’t stop smiling as he watched his lover’s nipples harden. That was enough to cause Jonghyun to nearly come apart on the spot, so he forced himself to get down on his knees. Gazing his puppy dog eyes straight up at Kibum, he was happy to see the other was coming undone. Kibum was panting against the shower wall and attempting to grab the walls to keep himself stand up.
Jonghyun smiled to himself before he leaned forward and engulfed the front of Kibum’s pants. Pressing his lips against the wet denim, he allowed his tongue to press against the wet heavy wet fabric. Kibum was a mess above him, fingers wrapping in Jonghyun‘s hair as he pressed the others head against his crotch. Jonghyun chuckled against the jeans, knowing that the friction must be insane and it’s no surprise that Kibum can’t control himself.
Reaching up to the waistband of Kibum’s jeans, Jonghyun smiled as he slowly unbuttons the buttons. Pressing a few kisses against the skin above the material, unzipping Kibum’s zipper at the same time. Jonghyun’s fingers looped into the belt loops slowly. With his fingers in place, Jonghyun began to slide the jeans off of his lovers thin hips and over that shapely ass. Having Kibum lift his feet slowly, it was easier to remove the pants. Jonghyun was smiling proudly whenever Kibum was standing there flushed in only his boxers. The water would splatter against his chest and trickle down slowly, causing the others skin to glow a faint pink warm from the warmth in the shower. This was the best way to see Kibum, quiet and moaning.
Returning his attention back over to Kibum’s crouch, He leaned down to press mouths over Kibum’s erection. Without the jeans present, it was much easier to feel every curve of the others body. Pressed tightly against him, Jonghyun enjoyed licking the shaft through the fabric. But, the best part was the noise that Kibum was making were heading straight down his own body.
Feeling the others breath hitch a few times, Jonghyun pulled Kibum’s boxers off in a quick movement. Tossing the wadded fabric into a pile on the other side of the shower stall, Jonghyun allowed his eyes to feast on the majestic creature waiting for him. There wouldn‘t ever be anyone as beautiful as this man, ever. Kibum stood naked, except for a pair of adorable pink and black striped socks, with his arms holding onto the walls of the shower stall. His erection was standing proud and red, faint hints of precum leaking from the tip. Staring at those small droplets, Jonghyun found himself wanting to taste then again. He wrapped his lips around the tip of the penis, slowly sucking more of it inside of his large mouth.
Moving slowly, Jonghyun attempting to shove as much of it into his mouth. He wasn’t exactly as skilled as Kibum with giving blowjobs, since he couldn’t fit as much as he wanted, and found himself often gagging and coughing against the other‘s heated flesh. Kibum reached down, giving encourage pulls of Jonghyun’s hair. Although it might not have been perfect, it was more than enough for Kibum. Whenever Jonghyun pulled away wiping the strand of saliva that was dripping down his chin, he could see that the others erection was angrier than ever.
“J-jong… why didn’t you finish.“ Kibum questioned meekly between heavy breaths.
“Because you’ve been a very naughty boy… and it wouldn’t be fair to let you finish that easily.“ Jonghyun teased, getting off his knees so that he could claim Kibum’s lips again.
Pressing small kisses against Kibum’s perfect lips, he slid his tongue across Kibum’s lips allowing him to taste himself. Both of them were tugging on each others hair in a few moments, grinding against each others bodies. Kibum’s naked erection rubbed against Jonghyun’s clothed one causing their moans to sound filthier by the second. Jonghyun forced himself to pull away before it was too late. Standing there panting Kibum leaned against the wall waiting for what would happen next, lazily pumping himself slowly as Jonghyun watched. That sight was so erotic that Jonghyun couldn’t stop himself as he leaned forward.
“Kibummie, I want you to prepare yourself for me. I want to watch those fingers move in, stretching yourself for me. Do it now.” Jonghyun demanded, taking a few steps away as he began to strip himself of his own clothes.
“Jjong… it’s embarrassing… to do it by myself.“ Kibum complained, a faint blush creeping on his cheeks.
“I don’t care. You’re the one who over reacted today, so you should accept your punishment.“ Jonghyun announced, leaning against the wall to remove his socks.
With a moan and squint of his eyes, Kibum crawled down on the floor with his ass lifted in the air. Making sure that Jonghyun could see, since he was the one who wanted this, Kibum began to slowly inserting one of his fingers into his puckered entrance. Moving the finger slowly side to side, up and down, he made sure that his muscles were lose enough before adding a second finger along side the first one. That familiar sting began to breach his body, causing a moan from the pain and pleasure to leave his mouth. Kibum tried to keep control of himself, not wanting to lose total control finger fucking himself. Pressing down against his fingers without thinking, the moans began to slowly leave his fingers more. Glancing over his shoulder, Kibum looked to see that Jonghyun was standing there naked and pumping himself slowly, those large hands wrapped around his shaft.
“G-god.. I’m doing all the work… and y-your just sitting there having fun,” Kibum teased. “S-such an ass.”
The only reply her received was Jonghyun giving a hearty laugh.
With the addition of a third finger, Kibum couldn’t stop himself from becoming a moaning mess. With every single thrust of his fingers he would get a little bit deeper inside, hitting his prostate a little bit more with every time. Pushing against his fingers much hard now he was nearly shaking and looked over his shoulder, giving Jonghyun half-lid desperate eyes and an open moaning mouth. As much fun as the fingers were, he wants the real thing, not his fingers. Now.
“I think that you’re ready enough.“ Jonghyun announced, reaching over to pull Kibum’s fingers away from his loosened hole. Kibum returned to placing his hands against the shower stall, attempting to find a comfortable position for what was coming next.
Aligning himself with Kibum’s puckered hole, Jonghyun tried to control his pounding heart. It was so difficult to keep himself from pouncing on Kibum earlier. Breathing in slowly, Jonghyun leaned forward to teases Kibum’s pink hole, rubbing his tip against the puckered entrance in slow circles. Hearing an annoyed moan from under him, Jonghyun’s lips turned into a smile. Pressing his lips against Kibum’s neck, he knows that Kibum want to start fucking from the way that he’s pushing his ass against Jonghyun erection trying to get it inside. Placing a few more butterfly kisses against the others neck, Jonghyun whispered quickly.
“I’m sorry, this will hurt.“ With that warning, he pushed harshly inside until he was fully seated. Both of them gasping in shock, Jonghyun being tightly squeezed by those tight walls that he loved so much.
Panting under him, Jonghyun could hear the faint sounds of moans and heavy pants. Those sounds were familiar, the sounds a mixture of pain and pleasure. Kibum’s body was so tight and warm, much warmer than the water that was hitting both of them. As much as he wants to start thrusting in and out of that heat, he knows better than that. Kibum would murder him the next day if he did that, and a diva’s wrath was something to be feared. Staying still for a moment, Jonghyun continued planting butterfly kisses on every bit of skin that he could reach as he waited for Kibum to adjust.
Then, Kibum began to move his hips slowly. At first, Jonghyun stayed unmoving as Kibum attempted to adjust to the girth filling him up. Although Kibum was panting and out of breath already, there was a wave of relief when Kibum began to move his hips even more. That was the okay, the approval to start moving as well. Watching Kibum’s face carefully, he pulled out to the tip and slowly pushes himself back in. It took a few times until the other was moaning under him, his face starting to change from pain to pleasure. This feeling was absolutely amazing. Although they’ve done this many times before, it felt just as tight as their first time. You might think that was the best part, but Jonghyun felt himself getting even harder as he watched himself disappear into that tight hole. Each thrust he watched with amazement, moaning as he picked up speed. Kibum was pressing his ass back against him with each thrust, the water clinging to their naked bodies and removing the sweat that would have formed.
“Faster, harder. Hit that spot again. Oh my that’s amazing, you don’t even…“ The lewd noised leaving Kibum’s mouth were adding gasoline onto Jonghyun’s flame, making him obey each of the diva’s demands. Kibum’s fingers tried to grasping onto the wall, but without any luck. Kibum kept slipping across the tiled wall, his own erection trapped. Kibum wasn’t even able to pleasure himself. Although he was going to have bruises on his body the next day, but it would be worth it.
Jonghyun was the first to comes, thrusting himself hard into Kibum. His body moved of it’s own accord, Jonghyun filling the small room with noises that could make the angels weep. It was only seconds later when Kibum found his release, coming against the wall and screaming against the wall. Although they are tired and limp, neither of them more for a moment. Breathing heavily, Kibum pushed himself away from the wall and pulled himself away from Jonghyun. Feeling himself slid out of Kibum‘s warmth, Jonghyun presses a small kiss on the others lips with a smile.
“If this is what happens whenever you get jealous-”
“Don’t you dare think about it! I wasn‘t jealous“
Kibum muttered with a flushed face, washing the remaining cum off his body in the warm shower. It wasn’t as hot as earlier, but still much warmer than their shower at the dorm. Washing himself well, ignoring the pain that was still in his spine.
Kibum returned his gaze back to Jonghyun, feeling his eyes narrow with a glare, “If you ruin my plans for this valentines day…”
“I won’t babe, don’t worry. Let’s just celebrate Christmas, okay? After all, everyone knows what the best Christmas gift is”
“Best gift?” Kibum questioned, opening the shower stall and stepping out.
Jonghyun‘s mouth formed a dorky smile, “Lots of Christmas sex! Of course.”
With a small chuckle Kibum rolls his eyes. Of course Jonghyun would say that. Heads towards the bathroom door, he grabbed a hold of one of the fluffy white towels. Carefully wrapping it around his waist, Kibum opened the door.
“If that’s the gift you wanted, then you better hurry in here for a round two.” Kibum teased, wiggles his eyebrows going towards the bed where Jonghyun would be joining him soon.
After all, despite their little fight, Jonghyun received the best present ever.
Perfect. Christmas. Sex.