Eternal Maknae or Maknae? [Sequel to Passing the Test] PART 1
SEQUEL#1 FOR PASSING THE TEST!! YES IT'S FINALLY UP!!! :D
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“Ahh…Kyu!! Take it in deeper baby….nhnn…”
Kyuhyun looked up at his boyfriend with chocolate molten eyes and hollowed his cheeks. He sucked onto the head of Sungmin’s cock lightly before moving forward to deep-throat it, drawing a husky moan out of the elder.
Ryeowook watched the intimate exchange with clouded eyes full of lust and longing, pursing his lips lightly he closed the door quietly, turned at his heels and headed back to his room.
6 hours later…
Kyuhyun was sandwiched between the toned, naked bodies of Siwon and Hankyung, both roaming their large hands over the whimpering maknae.
“H-hyung!! S-Stop…stop…Minnie hyung will-- ahhh!!” moaned Kyuhyun wantonly, breaking off as Siwon nipped at the nape of his neck rather harshly, the spot reddening quickly.
Heechul snickered, both hands down fondling with his own aroused length while watching his lovers toy with the maknae.
“And you were saying Kyuhyunnie?”
“M-Minnie hyung…will get angry at me…nhnnn…”
Hankyung licked tenderly at the spot where Siwon had bitten harshly, relishing at the soft, trembling moans that responded to his touches.
“Kyuhyun-ah, don’t worry, Sungminnie knew this would happen, we won’t let him get angry with you. So let hyung pleasure you okay…?” murmured Hankyung reassuringly into the maknae’s ear with his voice low and husky.
“And it’s all your fault maknae, who told you to walk out of your room half naked? Look how aroused you made your hyungs…tsk tsk bad boy Kyuhyunnie,” voiced out a sultry Siwon, lightly accusing the younger.
Kyuhyun bit his lower lip lightly and felt his face warming up. He was about to defend himself but well…he did undeniably walk out the room wearing only Sungmin’s pink boxers, practically announcing to the whole dorm what they just did, so he had no choice but to merely nod his head with embarrassment.
Ryeowook witnessed the whole encounter. From their present maknae walking out of his room to Siwon’s lusting eyes glazing over Kyuhyun’s pale torso to Heechul chuckling in amusement to Siwon finally just resorting to dragging the said maknae into their room, much to Heechul and Hankyung’s liking. Ryeowook watched with his aching erection, lips parted slightly, taking in shallow breaths and he forced himself to turn at his heels once again, to go look for his boyfriend to deal with his aroused manhood the second time that day.
3 hours later…
Kyuhyun walked out of his hyungs’ room limping, wincing at almost every step he took but thoroughly satisfied nonetheless, with a satisfied grin plastered on his face.
Ryeowook walked out of his room limping, wincing at almost every step he took looking thoroughly unsatisfied, with a jealous pout plastered on his face. He looked up, was met with a Kyuhyun grinning cheekily and decided enough was enough.
His eyes followed the maknae’s back as Kyuhyun headed to the kitchen to find Eunhyuk for strawberry milk and probably ending up with more sex. Ryeowook’s brows furrowed and huffed out his cheeks in a mixture of anger and jealousy. He flipped open his phone and started typing away.
To: Umma
From: Wookie
Message: Teukie Umma, I want a band meeting first thing in the morning tomorrow. And if you refuse I’ll be going on a cooking strike :)
To: Wookie
From: Teukie
Message: …Wookie >
To: Umma
From: Wookie
Message: Band meeting Umma :)
To: Wookie
From: Teukie
Message: Okay okay >< we’ll all starve!!!
Ryeowook smiled triumphantly at his phone, just Kyuhyun wait and see!!!
The next morning at 6:30 am…
The members shuffled groggily towards the dorm living room and sat on the cold, wooden floor, forming a messy circle. Kyuhyun rubbed his eyes tiredly; he had only finished his love-making, yes again, with Sungmin the previous night at 3:00 am in the morning. What the hell was so important?! It was one of their rare days of holidays for heaven’s sake! He stared at the clock in their living room, 6:30 am. Damn…
He snuggled up close to his boyfriend, basking in the warmth Sungmin offered and shifted his head so it was comfortably propped onto the elder’s shoulder. Kyuhyun was already drifting off to sleep until he felt a light squeeze on his hand and he quickly quirked up.
“I’m sleepyyyy and soreee…” complained Kyuhyun softly, already closing his eyes and slowly drifting to sleep again.
Ryeowook turned to the maknae and narrowed his eyes, tightening his grip on his boyfriend, Yesung.
“Yah…Teukie hyung…what’s with a meeting at 6:30 in the morning damn it…” yawned Heechul lazily, laying down comfortably between Hankyung and Siwon.
Leeteuk cleared his throat uncertainly and peered nervously across the room at their previous maknae. Frankly, he had no idea what was going on and what his innocent Wookie wanted but well, if they were all that close to starving, he had to listen to Wookie right?
“Er…actually I’m not the one that has something to say this time...” said Leeteuk uncertainly, he was still very much confused about what Ryeowook would possibly to be feeling, so intense that he had to request demand for a band meeting?
Kyuhyun opened one eye to see what was going on, closed it again and spoke up.
“Then we can all go back to bed right? I want to sleeeeep…” pouted the maknae.
Ryeowook turned to Kyuhyun will bubbling anger, face turning beet red and cheeks puffed out, visibly annoyed at the maknae’s comments.
“Of course you’re fucking tired!!! Who’s the one fucking almost every member yesterday huh?? First Minnie hyung, then a threesome with Siwon hyung, Hankyung hyung and Heechul hyung and who knows you probably got fucked again with Hyukkie hyung after too!!” screamed Ryeowook at the half asleep maknae who was now startled and upright, staring at his hyung in slight fear.
Everyone else in the dorm living room gaped with their jaws dropped at their always polite, innocent, cute member.
Leeteuk, the band umma who normally freaks out when he hears any of his babies swear, was too in shock to even fully comprehend what just spewed out of the previous maknae’s mouth. He just stared at the scene in front of him, helpless to what he could do about this “meeting”.
Seeing that no one has even recovered enough to give him a reaction, Ryeowook decided to just continue what he called this band meeting for. Standing more upright, chin raised defiantly, eyes gleaming with firm determination he stared straight into the dark chocolate orbs of the maknae.
“Cho Kyuhyun, I challenge you to your spot of the maknae!” Ryeowook glared at Kyuhyun with intensity as he continued, “I was supposed to be the eternal maknae of Super Junior, and I was always doing a good job of pleasuring the hyungs until you popped out of nowhere! We’ll let the hyungs vote by the end of the day to see who should carry out the duties of the maknae!!”
Yesung, who had only finally recovered from the first shock that his pure, innocent-looking boyfriend had gave all of them, narrowed his eyes at the smaller figure in front of him.
“Wookie,” started Yesung dangerously, “what…are you saying?”
Everyone in the room collectively felt a chill crawl down their spine, an angry Yesung was not someone you would ever want to see, and not to mention the one right now is an angry Yesung that was angry and without his daily morning dose of coffee.
Ryeowook turned to his boyfriend and cowered a little at the tone of his voice, his previous demanding demeanor disappearing in a flash.
“But…but I miss it!!!” exclaimed Ryeowook, while keeping his eyes shut, unsure of what reaction it will provoke from his boyfriend.
Yesung gaped at his petite boyfriend, surprised and barely stifled a laugh. He saw Ryeowook opening his eyes slightly as if to peek at his reaction and he invited the younger into his arms with a chuckle.
“Wookie-ah…I knew you wouldn’t be able to stand it…” whispered Yesung, “you’re such a goddamn little slut Ryeo…”
Kyuhyun, the target of the previous maknae’s challenge stared dumbly at the scene unfolding in front of him. He turned to his boyfriend with questioning eyes just to be met with a dark, lustful gaze. Kyuhyun hurriedly turned away and looked around helplessly but all he was met with was evil smirks and lingering gazes scorching around his body. He shivered at the intensity and let out a small whimper.
“H-hyung…I don’t get what you mean, but I thought I’m the maknae now…” whimpered Kyuhyun helplessly.
Ryeowook’s head immediately snapped towards the maknae’s direction and sneered, “I’m going to have all their cocks up my ass and mouth and hands and I”LL be the real maknae again. You…well…you can just be the fake maknae.”
Kyuhyun’s brows furrowed with frustration, narrowing his eyes in anger. Finally acknowledging the fact that his newly established maknae status is being challenged, it seemed to inflame a hidden desire to prove himself, not to mention that this is entirely putting his pride as Super Junior’s maknae on the line. He’s Cho Kyuhyun, and Cho Kyuhyun does not get his pride crushed, especially not because of sex.
Kyuhyun raised his head defiantly, moved to stand upright, took a few big strides towards his hyung and stared down with his blazing brown orbs.
“Fine. Bring it on. I will not lose my place as the maknae to you,” challenged Kyuhyun.
Without waiting to hear a response from his petite hyung, Kyuhyun turned and strutted back towards his boyfriend seductively. Starting to strip himself slowly in front of all his gaping members, he felt slightly proud of himself seeing their growing erections. He focused his smoldering gaze into the eyes of his lover and leaned down to capture those pink, pouty lips into his own.
Kibum chuckled darkly, freaking everyone out again. Another sadistic brilliant idea had planted itself in his mind. He surveyed his hyungs with interest and smirked. He knew his ideas could sometimes be a little bizarre in other’s opinions, but that certainly doesn’t make it any less impressive. Kibum cleared his throat loudly to gain the attention of his hyungs.
“Let’s play a game,” Kibum said with a smug smile, “Wookie against Kyuhyunnie. Whoever wins gets to be the maknae of Super Junior.”
Ryeowook narrowed his eyes and glared at Kyuhyun from the side. He was going to win this stupid game and rightfully claim the title of the maknae.
“Rules?”
Kibum grinned evilly at Ryeowook’s eagerness, knowing that now everyone would have to be hooked into this game, he proceeded to explaining the rules.
“Very simple. Ryeowook and Kyuhyun will be wearing cock rings and blindfolds for the day and each of us will have a coin. Heads will be Wookie and tails will be Kyuhyunnie. The game will go on for as long as it takes, until one of you guys, Wookie or Kyu surrenders or maybe even pass out. We’ll flip the coin and see whom we land ourselves with, and basically there are no rules for us. We can use you guys to fulfill each one of our fantasies however we like.”
The members stared at their MIA member in awe, which the heck of them could ever come up with something like that?!
Heechul smiled and went to ruffle Kibum’s hair. “Not bad Bummie, no wonder you’re one of my favourites!”
“Heh, thanks hyung,” grinned Kibum cheekily, “so…can we start??”
Leeteuk stared at the two grinning members with dread; this is a good idea…but not really a good idea. No doubt he wanted to fuck both maknaes to the brink of insanity but he couldn’t stop his umma instincts from kicking in either.
“Maybe…” Leeteuk started, “this isn’t such a good idea…”
“UMMAA!!!” shouted 9 sexually aroused members (excluding Shindong, Wook and Kyu)
Leeteuk cowered a little before finally giving in to their death glares, “Okay, okay…but no hurting them physically!!”
TO BE CONTINUEED :)
hope you guys like this first parrt!!
and granted part 3 will be up soon >< hopefullly :P
COMMENTS ARE LOVEEDD <3 PLEASE SUPPOOORT *huggs*
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“Ahh…Kyu!! Take it in deeper baby….nhnn…”
Kyuhyun looked up at his boyfriend with chocolate molten eyes and hollowed his cheeks. He sucked onto the head of Sungmin’s cock lightly before moving forward to deep-throat it, drawing a husky moan out of the elder.
Ryeowook watched the intimate exchange with clouded eyes full of lust and longing, pursing his lips lightly he closed the door quietly, turned at his heels and headed back to his room.
6 hours later…
Kyuhyun was sandwiched between the toned, naked bodies of Siwon and Hankyung, both roaming their large hands over the whimpering maknae.
“H-hyung!! S-Stop…stop…Minnie hyung will-- ahhh!!” moaned Kyuhyun wantonly, breaking off as Siwon nipped at the nape of his neck rather harshly, the spot reddening quickly.
Heechul snickered, both hands down fondling with his own aroused length while watching his lovers toy with the maknae.
“And you were saying Kyuhyunnie?”
“M-Minnie hyung…will get angry at me…nhnnn…”
Hankyung licked tenderly at the spot where Siwon had bitten harshly, relishing at the soft, trembling moans that responded to his touches.
“Kyuhyun-ah, don’t worry, Sungminnie knew this would happen, we won’t let him get angry with you. So let hyung pleasure you okay…?” murmured Hankyung reassuringly into the maknae’s ear with his voice low and husky.
“And it’s all your fault maknae, who told you to walk out of your room half naked? Look how aroused you made your hyungs…tsk tsk bad boy Kyuhyunnie,” voiced out a sultry Siwon, lightly accusing the younger.
Kyuhyun bit his lower lip lightly and felt his face warming up. He was about to defend himself but well…he did undeniably walk out the room wearing only Sungmin’s pink boxers, practically announcing to the whole dorm what they just did, so he had no choice but to merely nod his head with embarrassment.
Ryeowook witnessed the whole encounter. From their present maknae walking out of his room to Siwon’s lusting eyes glazing over Kyuhyun’s pale torso to Heechul chuckling in amusement to Siwon finally just resorting to dragging the said maknae into their room, much to Heechul and Hankyung’s liking. Ryeowook watched with his aching erection, lips parted slightly, taking in shallow breaths and he forced himself to turn at his heels once again, to go look for his boyfriend to deal with his aroused manhood the second time that day.
3 hours later…
Kyuhyun walked out of his hyungs’ room limping, wincing at almost every step he took but thoroughly satisfied nonetheless, with a satisfied grin plastered on his face.
Ryeowook walked out of his room limping, wincing at almost every step he took looking thoroughly unsatisfied, with a jealous pout plastered on his face. He looked up, was met with a Kyuhyun grinning cheekily and decided enough was enough.
His eyes followed the maknae’s back as Kyuhyun headed to the kitchen to find Eunhyuk for strawberry milk and probably ending up with more sex. Ryeowook’s brows furrowed and huffed out his cheeks in a mixture of anger and jealousy. He flipped open his phone and started typing away.
To: Umma
From: Wookie
Message: Teukie Umma, I want a band meeting first thing in the morning tomorrow. And if you refuse I’ll be going on a cooking strike :)
To: Wookie
From: Teukie
Message: …Wookie >
To: Umma
From: Wookie
Message: Band meeting Umma :)
To: Wookie
From: Teukie
Message: Okay okay >< we’ll all starve!!!
Ryeowook smiled triumphantly at his phone, just Kyuhyun wait and see!!!
The next morning at 6:30 am…
The members shuffled groggily towards the dorm living room and sat on the cold, wooden floor, forming a messy circle. Kyuhyun rubbed his eyes tiredly; he had only finished his love-making, yes again, with Sungmin the previous night at 3:00 am in the morning. What the hell was so important?! It was one of their rare days of holidays for heaven’s sake! He stared at the clock in their living room, 6:30 am. Damn…
He snuggled up close to his boyfriend, basking in the warmth Sungmin offered and shifted his head so it was comfortably propped onto the elder’s shoulder. Kyuhyun was already drifting off to sleep until he felt a light squeeze on his hand and he quickly quirked up.
“I’m sleepyyyy and soreee…” complained Kyuhyun softly, already closing his eyes and slowly drifting to sleep again.
Ryeowook turned to the maknae and narrowed his eyes, tightening his grip on his boyfriend, Yesung.
“Yah…Teukie hyung…what’s with a meeting at 6:30 in the morning damn it…” yawned Heechul lazily, laying down comfortably between Hankyung and Siwon.
Leeteuk cleared his throat uncertainly and peered nervously across the room at their previous maknae. Frankly, he had no idea what was going on and what his innocent Wookie wanted but well, if they were all that close to starving, he had to listen to Wookie right?
“Er…actually I’m not the one that has something to say this time...” said Leeteuk uncertainly, he was still very much confused about what Ryeowook would possibly to be feeling, so intense that he had to request demand for a band meeting?
Kyuhyun opened one eye to see what was going on, closed it again and spoke up.
“Then we can all go back to bed right? I want to sleeeeep…” pouted the maknae.
Ryeowook turned to Kyuhyun will bubbling anger, face turning beet red and cheeks puffed out, visibly annoyed at the maknae’s comments.
“Of course you’re fucking tired!!! Who’s the one fucking almost every member yesterday huh?? First Minnie hyung, then a threesome with Siwon hyung, Hankyung hyung and Heechul hyung and who knows you probably got fucked again with Hyukkie hyung after too!!” screamed Ryeowook at the half asleep maknae who was now startled and upright, staring at his hyung in slight fear.
Everyone else in the dorm living room gaped with their jaws dropped at their always polite, innocent, cute member.
Leeteuk, the band umma who normally freaks out when he hears any of his babies swear, was too in shock to even fully comprehend what just spewed out of the previous maknae’s mouth. He just stared at the scene in front of him, helpless to what he could do about this “meeting”.
Seeing that no one has even recovered enough to give him a reaction, Ryeowook decided to just continue what he called this band meeting for. Standing more upright, chin raised defiantly, eyes gleaming with firm determination he stared straight into the dark chocolate orbs of the maknae.
“Cho Kyuhyun, I challenge you to your spot of the maknae!” Ryeowook glared at Kyuhyun with intensity as he continued, “I was supposed to be the eternal maknae of Super Junior, and I was always doing a good job of pleasuring the hyungs until you popped out of nowhere! We’ll let the hyungs vote by the end of the day to see who should carry out the duties of the maknae!!”
Yesung, who had only finally recovered from the first shock that his pure, innocent-looking boyfriend had gave all of them, narrowed his eyes at the smaller figure in front of him.
“Wookie,” started Yesung dangerously, “what…are you saying?”
Everyone in the room collectively felt a chill crawl down their spine, an angry Yesung was not someone you would ever want to see, and not to mention the one right now is an angry Yesung that was angry and without his daily morning dose of coffee.
Ryeowook turned to his boyfriend and cowered a little at the tone of his voice, his previous demanding demeanor disappearing in a flash.
“But…but I miss it!!!” exclaimed Ryeowook, while keeping his eyes shut, unsure of what reaction it will provoke from his boyfriend.
Yesung gaped at his petite boyfriend, surprised and barely stifled a laugh. He saw Ryeowook opening his eyes slightly as if to peek at his reaction and he invited the younger into his arms with a chuckle.
“Wookie-ah…I knew you wouldn’t be able to stand it…” whispered Yesung, “you’re such a goddamn little slut Ryeo…”
Kyuhyun, the target of the previous maknae’s challenge stared dumbly at the scene unfolding in front of him. He turned to his boyfriend with questioning eyes just to be met with a dark, lustful gaze. Kyuhyun hurriedly turned away and looked around helplessly but all he was met with was evil smirks and lingering gazes scorching around his body. He shivered at the intensity and let out a small whimper.
“H-hyung…I don’t get what you mean, but I thought I’m the maknae now…” whimpered Kyuhyun helplessly.
Ryeowook’s head immediately snapped towards the maknae’s direction and sneered, “I’m going to have all their cocks up my ass and mouth and hands and I”LL be the real maknae again. You…well…you can just be the fake maknae.”
Kyuhyun’s brows furrowed with frustration, narrowing his eyes in anger. Finally acknowledging the fact that his newly established maknae status is being challenged, it seemed to inflame a hidden desire to prove himself, not to mention that this is entirely putting his pride as Super Junior’s maknae on the line. He’s Cho Kyuhyun, and Cho Kyuhyun does not get his pride crushed, especially not because of sex.
Kyuhyun raised his head defiantly, moved to stand upright, took a few big strides towards his hyung and stared down with his blazing brown orbs.
“Fine. Bring it on. I will not lose my place as the maknae to you,” challenged Kyuhyun.
Without waiting to hear a response from his petite hyung, Kyuhyun turned and strutted back towards his boyfriend seductively. Starting to strip himself slowly in front of all his gaping members, he felt slightly proud of himself seeing their growing erections. He focused his smoldering gaze into the eyes of his lover and leaned down to capture those pink, pouty lips into his own.
Kibum chuckled darkly, freaking everyone out again. Another sadistic brilliant idea had planted itself in his mind. He surveyed his hyungs with interest and smirked. He knew his ideas could sometimes be a little bizarre in other’s opinions, but that certainly doesn’t make it any less impressive. Kibum cleared his throat loudly to gain the attention of his hyungs.
“Let’s play a game,” Kibum said with a smug smile, “Wookie against Kyuhyunnie. Whoever wins gets to be the maknae of Super Junior.”
Ryeowook narrowed his eyes and glared at Kyuhyun from the side. He was going to win this stupid game and rightfully claim the title of the maknae.
“Rules?”
Kibum grinned evilly at Ryeowook’s eagerness, knowing that now everyone would have to be hooked into this game, he proceeded to explaining the rules.
“Very simple. Ryeowook and Kyuhyun will be wearing cock rings and blindfolds for the day and each of us will have a coin. Heads will be Wookie and tails will be Kyuhyunnie. The game will go on for as long as it takes, until one of you guys, Wookie or Kyu surrenders or maybe even pass out. We’ll flip the coin and see whom we land ourselves with, and basically there are no rules for us. We can use you guys to fulfill each one of our fantasies however we like.”
The members stared at their MIA member in awe, which the heck of them could ever come up with something like that?!
Heechul smiled and went to ruffle Kibum’s hair. “Not bad Bummie, no wonder you’re one of my favourites!”
“Heh, thanks hyung,” grinned Kibum cheekily, “so…can we start??”
Leeteuk stared at the two grinning members with dread; this is a good idea…but not really a good idea. No doubt he wanted to fuck both maknaes to the brink of insanity but he couldn’t stop his umma instincts from kicking in either.
“Maybe…” Leeteuk started, “this isn’t such a good idea…”
“UMMAA!!!” shouted 9 sexually aroused members (excluding Shindong, Wook and Kyu)
Leeteuk cowered a little before finally giving in to their death glares, “Okay, okay…but no hurting them physically!!”
TO BE CONTINUEED :)
hope you guys like this first parrt!!
and granted part 3 will be up soon >< hopefullly :P