We're Fly Like a G6 (part 1)
We're Fly Like a G6 (part 1)
author: shy_cookie
pairing: OT5
genre: smut
Summary: They are alone, with no restrictions at all. How could they not? (Inspired by the songs Like a G6 from Far East Movement and Patron Tequila from Paradiso Girls. Tittle will soon make sense!)
Being on a foreign country had more advantages for the 5boys than anyone could think of. Especially on a country where they weren't that known as many could think of. They were sent to an European country just so they could have a couple of days to rest away from that stress they were living back in Korea. Their manager was afraid they wouldn't be able to handle the pressure, so he sent them away just for a week. They knew it wouldn't last THAT long, but they would take advantage of every single of it like it was the last second of their lives on earth.
The first thing they did, without even thinking about if they should or not, was go to an alcohol store and buy everything known to man kind. From soft drinks to the stronger ones. They didn't cared at all. They were feeling free for the first time in a long time, so they would take advantage of it no matter what. The two oldest bought the drinks, not bothering with the strange looks the people were giving them and the small whispers saying 'they are too young to drink' or others. Who cared? They owned their own nose didn't they? They were old enough in Korea to get drunk weren't they? So why wouldn't they do it? Being alone and having a credit card was like giving candy to a baby! It was sweet and perfect.
When the two got back to their hotel room, each of them had two bags of alcohol bottles. The other three men looked at their hands and just smirked when they saw the amount they were about to consume without thinking about anything else. They have done something like that. Just once. It was when they debuted. But they didn't felt so secure like they were feeling at that moment. Back then they were too young, too scared, feeling like little kids who just found out where babies came from. They weren't sure of what to do after what happened. But now, a couple of years later, they felt comfortable. They didn't found the idea weird and they didn't found the idea silly. When they first did it, they were scared especially because of the younger one who was practically a baby! Who had no idea what the real world was and what it wanted from him. But now? He was a little devil in a prince's body, and that made the other 4 men feel much more comfortable. They weren't scared of tainting their little treasure anymore.
The older opened the bottles, while the younger one closed the door and the windows, not allowing the night life lights come and disturb them. It was their time now. And nothing could interrupt that. It was their precious moment. The taller one seat on the floor and was followed by the others by a matter of seconds. Each of them had a glass, but they knew in the end of the night, the glasses would be god knows where. "Should we make a toast?" The second oldest asked while he looked to the strange color of his drink. The others looked at each other and just smiled, a little embarrassed and not knowing what to say. He raised his glass and scanned the other 4. "...to a night of no regrets." He said and the other did the same movement with smiles in their faces and started drinking like there was no tomorrow.
The burning liquid stopped being so burning when they got to the third bottle that night. It was in a matter of seconds, but they didn't seemed to care, or even mind. They had alcohol for the whole night and maybe for the whole week. "I feel a little...dizzy." The younger said with a smile and allowed his face to rest on the foxy eyed man's shoulder. He on the other hand, allowed his hand to rest on the skinny tight. Just a small movement became a small caress, making the blond, young boy moan a little at the sensation but didn't said a thing to make the other stop. He just focused on his glass and drink. They continued drinking. They shared a few laughs and had no idea why they were laughing in the first place. But who cared? They were feeling happy. Really happy! They almost forgot how it felt. And it felt so good they didn't want to leave that drunken state ever again.
The older, living up to the fame of being clumsy, he dropped his drink on top of the taller one. He looked to his band mate and didn't know what to say. He had just stained his favorite shirt with a very dark liquid, and doubted that thing would come off. The taller just gave him a reassuring smile and took out off his piece of fabric and all eyes were on him. Besides looking really comfortable shirtless, he looked like he was enjoying that attention a little too much. "It became hot right now..." The second eldest said and never took his eyes of the half naked man right next to him. He didn't even needed to move a lot to touch that exposed skin. And he wanted! He wanted to touch that skin that looked to soft, so flawless.
"Ah..." They stopped looking at the shirtless one when they heard the younger moan a little louder than before. They saw the foxy eyed man caressing a certain spot through the tight jeans. His cheeks were flushed, his breathing was becoming slower and heavier and to make things worst for the other 4men, his eyes were screaming with lust. His eyes were calling out for them. Not for one in particular, but for all of them. He needed them, he wanted them. Like that one time. The foxy eyed man continued his caresses, not bothering to look at the other three man who wore looking at them so intensely. They thought they wouldn't see a scene like that ever again, but thankfully they were wrong. "Ah...hyung....please..." The younger said and held the man's arm, afraid he was going to fall, even thought he was already on the floor. He felt his blood boil, his head spin, and shivers traveled down his skin.
The shirtless man started feeling his skin incredibly hot, but no one was touching him or anything. Seeing this, the older of them all smirked to himself. It was his chance to get what he wanted for so long. "Hold him..." He whispered to the second eldest. He didn't even needed to ask what he meant by those words. He moved closer to the taller one and made him take his eyes of the scene in front of him and smirked. He placed his hand on the back of the strong neck, and before the half naked man knew, he was being kissed senselessly by the shorter, older man. It started as a small kiss.
A kiss that meant more to each other than words. But the became an erratic tongue battle, which either of them wanted to lose. The older of all grabbed a random bottle and without saying a thing, he poured it on the smooth chest. His eyes were lost when he saw the man reacting to the cold liquid at his hot skin. It was better than his wildest dreams. "You look delicious..." He whispered and the taller moaned between the messy kiss he was so focused on.
He started feeling something wet licking the alcohol on his chest. He opened his eyes and looked to his chest. The vision made his head spin and he couldn't believe it. The older one, their leader, was licking drop by drop of the liquid that was caressing his skin and felt beyond wonderful. He placed his right hand on the small man's butt and started caressing him, making the man on his lap moan and hold him closer. Their tongues started caressing each other, exploring every inch they could, while the older man started to suck the taller one's nipple, driving him over the edge.
The younger of them all couldn't breath or talk. He wanted to give a big scream so he could be positive he could speak in the future, but how could he when the foxy eyed man was kissing his neck that way? His lips were warm and hot, and his hands were working on his member like magic. He didn't even remembered when he opened his zipper in the first place. It was all happening so fast. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the other three other man. Just by looking he could feel his hard member get even harder. He started biting his lower lip not to moan. He could feel those hands doing wonders on him. Moving gently at first, caressing him, giving him new sensations. But then the movements became more intense, stronger, harder...and he was loving every second of it. And he needed more. He felt the kisses on his neck stop and when he was about to protest, he felt the foxy man press a hard kiss on him. At first he was surprised, but how could he say no to such an intense kiss? How?
"Ah...please..." the taller moaned. He was on the floor, looking at the ceiling while the other two continued kissing and licking every inch of his flawless chest. But then all changed when he felt a hand pressing against his member. He could feel sweat mixing with the alcohol, but the other two didn't seemed to mind at all. They continued doing their job until the older stopped for a moment and looked to the moaning mess the younger of them was. He looked absolutely perfect and... so eatable! Like never before. "I'm going to leave you two for a moment..." He whispered to the second oldest who just smirked and started unzipping the taller man's pants very slowly, teasing him, seeing how far he could go.
The younger saw his leader sit next to him with a smirk on his face and he didn't know what to say, especially when he saw a small tent forming on his pants and when his own member was being caressed in such a sinful way. "H..Hyung..." He moaned and the older even felt needier if that was even possible. He grabbed the foxy man and pulled him up, before he started taking care of that member covered in precum with his own, beautiful mouth. "Let me taste those lips before you taint them..." He whispered and the foxy man smirked to him. He allowed his hands to keep teasing the younger one while the older one pressed a warm kiss against his lips. It became the perfect kiss just after 2seconds. It was intense, and became even more with the youngest moans. They were lost in their own world. And they loved it.
part 1 done!
why I stop here?
because I'm dead tired. Now, before you kill me....
...remember! If you do kill me, this won't end XD