four ficlets.
pg, kyungsoo/suho
hi daeseol hahaha OTL
Memorable.
Ito ang una laging naiisip ni Kyungsoo kapag napapadpad siya sa parteng ito ng Tomas Morato. Ito rin ang masasabi ng mga kaibigan niya tuwing nababanggit ang mga salitang Flight at inuman sa gitna ng usapan.
Mas lalo namang nagiging makabuluhan ang meaning nito pag pinagsama ang lugar at mga salitang ito. Tulad ngayon, habang sinusubukan ni Joonmyun na magpark ng kotse sa harap ng isang malaking bahay slash inuman at nakikisali parin sa usapan.
Halos lahat sila dito ang napilang lugar para uminom. Kahit meron namang Tides na mga dalawang kalye lang ang layo dito at, kung tutuosin ay mas sikat at malaki, sa Flight parin naman sila nauwi.
"Ano, guys?" Sabat ni Kyungsoo na nakaagaw ng shotgun position mula kay Chanyeol, "dadaan na ba muna tayong fastfood or?"
Natawa si Baekhyun. "'Wag na, sus, lahat naman tayo kumain na ng lunch." Kinindatan niya si Kyungsoo bago nagpatuloy, "Patibayan na lang."
"Heto nanaman tayo eh." Naiiling-iling na sabi ni Joonmyun habang pinapatay ang makina ng sasakyan.
Isa-isa na silang lumabas, si Baekhyun muntik pang madapa sa pagmamadaling makalabas sa masikip na backseat. Silang apat, si Sehun, Jongin, Chanyeol, at Baekhyun ay napilitang pagkasyahin ang mga sarili nila sa likod dahil kay Kyungsoo. Sana mas maluwag yung iba sa likod kung hinayaan niyang umupo si Chanyeol sa harap. Ayon kasi sa apat, shorter means more space daw. Well, whatever.
"Ugh, I hate you Kyungsoo," madamdamin na sabi ni Chanyeol pagkatapos makahinga ng maluwag, "ang sikip kaya."
Mabilis na sumangayon ang iba pero patay-malisya lang si Kyungsoo habang medyo tawang-tawa lang si Joonmyun sa itsura nilang apat. Kasi naman, malamig nga at malaki na ang Camry ni Joonmyun, ang apat na fully grown male sa backseat ay isa paring malaking no-no.
Except kung si Kyungsoo nga yung pang-apat na lalaki.
"Tara na, baka wala na tayong maupuan sa loob."
"Oo nga," sabay akbay ni Jongin kay Sehun, "let's go Sehun." Nagsimula na silang maglakad papasok nang lumingon uli si Jongin sa mga nag-uusap pa nilang kaibigan. Tumigil din si Joonmyun at Kyungsoo na nasa likuran lang nila, nagulat nang biglang sumigaw si Jongin.
"Ang mahuli bibili ng yosi! Dalawang pack ng Lights!"
Alam na ni Kyungsoo na tumakbo kasunod ng tawa ni Jongin at galit na "hoy!" ni Baekhyun sa likod.
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"Nahihilo na ko." Bulong ni Jongin na nauwi sa pagsandal na parang deadweight kay Kyungsoo. Sa ganitong posisyon, ramdam na ramdam ni Kyungsoo ang mainit na paghinga ni Jongin sa kaniyang leeg, pati na ang matapang na amoy ng Red Horse.
Kahit siya man at aaminin niyang nagsisimula nang umikot ang paningin nya, na ang malinaw na lang ay ang kung ano mang bagay o taong diretso nyang pinaglalaanan ng pansin.
At dahil dito, hindi niya napansin ang mga madalas na pagsimangot ni Joonmyun sa gawi nilang dalawa. Ang pansin lang niya ay mabigat si Jongin at medyo naka-pout nanaman na si Sehun.
Isang malakas na "Ehem!" ang tumawag sa atensyon nila. Sa pag tingin niya, si Baekhyun ay may malaking ngiti. Kahit mukha pa siyang matino, ang kaniyang pamumula at mukha na may Masamang Balak na kulang na lang ay ipinta mismo sa kaniyang noo ay mga indikasyon na oo, effective talaga ang tig-isang order ng The Bar, Jack Daniels at ng dalawang bucket ng beer.
Si Chanyeol nga na pinakamalakas uminom sa kanila ay medyo mapungay na rin ang mga mata. Kay Joonmyun nanaman mapupunta and trabaho ng pag-aalaga dahil sya na lang ang walang tama sa kadahilanan na sya ang driver ngayon.
"Kung ano man yan, pass ako." Sambit ni Kyungsoo nang mahalata ang kambal na ngiti ni Chanyeol. Sa kanilang lahat, kay Chanyeol talaga siya walang tiwala. Eh kasama pa si Baekhyun...
"OA much?"
"Not, if it's you guys. Kelan ba naging maganda mga ideas nyo?" Kumuha ng shot Kyungsoo at uminom. Lahat sila sumunod at tumagay din.
"Truth or dare lang naman. Dali na."
"Babae? Truth or dare talaga?" Biglang bara ni Sehun. "Do or die naman para manly." Natawa si Jongin sa tabi nya.
"Whatever. Basta. Oh, game?"
"Are you sure good idea 'to?" Tanong ni Joonmyun, isa-isang linalagyan ulit ang mga shot glass. Tanggero duties.
"Why?"
"Why your face Chanyeol." Bara nanaman ni Sehun, "Mamaya maghahalikan nanaman kayo dyan tapos awkward, awkward the morning after."
Well, medyo natamaan si Kyungsoo dun. Feel din nya ang paglayo ni Jongin sa kaniya ng kaunti at ang mga pigil na tawa nito. Napunta ang tingin niya kay Joonmyun at kahit sa dim lights, halatang-halata ang pamumula ng mga pisngi nito na walang alcohol as an excuse. Gets naman ni Kyungsoo kung bakit. Silang dalawa yun eh.
"Excuse you," ngiting-ngiti na sagot ni Chanyeol kay Sehun pero kay Kyungsoo nakatingin. "Kami ba? Hindi kami ganun ni Baekhyun, right?"
"Yep. Ang open kaya natin."
"Shut up."
"Aww, Joonmyun. Pikon?"
Kyungsoo sighs, "Maglaro na nga tayo. I go first then pa-right." Ibig sabihin, si Jongin sunod sa kaniya tapos si Sehun, Chanyeol, Baekhyun at huli si Joonmyun. "Do or die. Pag die, salo nya lahat ng shots."
"Wait," interrupts Joonmyun, tapos tawag dun sa isang lalaking server. Pag lapit, nag-order pa sya ng isa pang bucket ng Red Horse at ice. Plus tissue dahil basang-basa na ang table nila, sticky na. Eww.
"May balak ka ba samin, Joonmyun?" Tanong ni Kyungsoo na nakakunot ang noo. Kalahati pa kasi yung bawat pangalawang bote nila ng beer at hindi pa nagagalaw yung lasang gamot the The Bar na galing sa pangatlong order nila. Sa tingin ni Kyungsoo mauuwi nanaman sa kung saan-saan ang gabing ito.
Hopefully, hindi na katulad ng dati na nahantong sa tatlong araw na hindi nila pag-uusap ni Joonmyun.
"Balak? Baka sayo lang." Tukso ni Jongin na tumahamik din pagkatapos nya titigan ng masama.
"Ready, guys?" Excited na sabi ni Baekhyun while rubbing his hands together. Tono pa lang ng boses, alam na talagang may hidden agenda sya.
Shit. Gusto na ni Kyungsoo sumigaw ng Die ngayon palang.
r, jongin/fem!sehun
prompt: genderswap
The class was on going by the time Sehuna had arrived to her first class. She waits for a moment before slipping inside when her professor turned to write something on the board.
She barely slides in her seat before he turns back to the class. He noticed her of course, her flushed face and disheveled appearance giving her away.
"Late on your first day, Miss?" The man smiles indulgently at her. Some people gave her curious looks and Sehuna just quirks her lips in a sheepish smile before ducking down to get the necessary materials for the class.
Her phone vibrates in her pocket.
Discreetly taking out her phone, she glances up to see if he had noticed. He didn't, he was bowed over his desk and writing something. Good. She opens the message and the next moment, she was stifling a giggle over the text.
"Something funny, Miss?" Most of the class were turning to look now, some already giving her the stink eye. Her amusement dies down her throat and she bites her lip. Not good for her first day.
"No... Sorry, sir." Meekly hunching over her seat, she ruffles her bangs to avoid their eyes.
Her phone vibrates again. But this time, the vibration against the wooden desk echoes louder. Sehuna winces.
"Miss Oh," Sehuna takes a quick glance to her professor before sighing in resignation, "please see me after class."
Sehuna nods just as her phone starts vibrating again. She groans in irritation.
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The bell rings. Suddenly, there were loud chatter noises and chairs were scraping hard against the floor from the students' haste to get out of the room.
Sehuna didn't bother with any of this, instead, she languidly stretches her arms over her head and straightens her legs to the side. She checks her phone to see 3 more messages and reads.
Soon enough, the room was empty except for her and the professor.
"So, Miss Oh," he taps the table to get her attention, "late and detention on the first day?"
Sehuna rolls her eyes, "Cut the crap, Mr. Kim." She lifts her phone to him, the message screen showing different texts of emoticons and a 'DETENTION?' near the top. "Seriously? I will never have friends on this class." She crosses her arms and glares.
"Poor Miss Oh." He smirks, casually locking both doors and flipping down the shutter of the door windows.
Sehuna raises an eyebrow. "You're feeling very brave today, Mr. Kim Jongin." She beckons with a crook of her finger. "Come here, you owe me for that detention."
"You owe me for this morning." Jongin walks up to her, cupping her chin and rubbing her lower lip with his thumb. He bends down, capturing her mouth.
She grabs her tie and tangles a hand on the back of his head, pressing closer as she snakes her tongue past his lips and coaxing his tongue to play. The kiss was soft, but open and wet.
"Do I still taste like you?" Jongin whispers to her lips, flicking his tongue to her lips in remembrance. He moves down her chin, licking and nipping, past the edge of her hoodie, sucking over the still present bruises on her neck.
Sehuna tilts her head away, giving him more access and swallowing down the moan that builds up in her throat. She cups him through his trousers, rubbing his length to full hardness. "Do we have time, professor?"
"We'll have enough." Jongin lightly bites down near the hollow of her throat.
And Sehuna was pushing down Jongin to the desk beside hers, unbuckling his belt and opening his trouser with fervor. She doesn't bother pushing down his pants, only his underwear just enough to release him.
She slaps the hand that was patting her head but ignores the other that was playing with her chest through the various layers of clothes she was wearing. "I better get an A for this, Mr. Kim."
Jongin snorts, "You wish, Miss Oh."
Sehuna rolls her eyes before spitting on her hand and slowly pumps Jongin's length. She inches her seat closer to mouth over the tip, wrenching an involuntary groan from Jongin. She dips her head lower, fitting at least half of him inside her mouth, and plays him with her tongue.
Jongin lightly pinches her nipple and she yelps, muffled. She releases him, swatting away his hand - again - and glaring up but continues stroking him in replacement of her mouth. "Dammit Jongin, what if I bit you?"
He shrugs, "You're taking too much time." His hand covers hers, urging her to tighten her grip and move a little faster.
"What happened to having enough?"
"I thought it was romantic." He grins at her and grunts when she squeezed a bit too tight.
"I still can't believe you're my prof." She purses her lip.
"Temporary. I still need to finish my masterals." Jongin gestures to his crotch, "Now come on. We don't have that much time." He whines.
"I should leave you with blue balls if I'm not getting an A." Sehuna snarks but, with a roll of her eyes, goes down on him anyway.
r, baekhyun/kyungsoo
prompt: tentacles
Today, Baekhyun mourns, was definitely not his day.
This morning, he wakes up from being kicked harshly out his bed by their merciless manager because of sleeping in (he might have forgotten to set his alarm to AM instead of PM). At lunch he lost their betting games, ending up with stacks and stacks of dirty dishes from his gleeful members. Then he proceeded to stumble his way to practice all through the afternoon, his ears ringing from the scoldings by the time it ended.
So far, the day had nothing but general unpleasantness and Baekhyun was just about ready to collapse to his bed and hide under the sheets. Thus, when evening came...
"Hey." Kyungsoo blinks.
"Kyungsoo?" Baekhyun blinks back.
"Can I stay here?" Kyungsoo locks the door behind him and heads to the opposite bed.
"Um, yeah," Baekhyun sits up from the bed, staring as Kyungsoo calmly pushes his shirt up and unzips his pants. Normally, Baekhyun has no qualms about this. They're all guys so sudden stripping was nothing new but when something literally wiggled out from those pants, he deems it necessary to ask. "Kyungsoo?"
"Yeah?"
"I don't know if you've noticed but-" Baekhyun goggles, hands held up placatingly and looking like he's about to deliver some bad news, "you're growing tentacles."
More said tentacles happily burst forth Kyungsoo's Pororo boxers. Fou- no, wait, six pinkish and fleshy additional appendages slither out and energetically wave around the open. The things look like, for lack of better terms, long snakes without the scales.
Actually, Baekhyun thinks in a daze, they look like dicks if the darker pink at the ends were any indications.
"Baekhyun."
"Yeah." He nods absentmindedly. The things were strangely hypnotic to be honest. "Wait," he blinks, suddenly thinking about the hentai site he was surfing just the night before as dread and inexplicable excitement settle in his guts. "Oh god, I'm going to be fucked."
Kyungsoo smiles, the familiar tilt in his lips that accompanies the nefarious idea brewing his bright eyes. Baekhyun inches back the bed when Kyungsoo stood, the things- tentacles, tentacle dicks oh my god- wiggling freely in the air. One, two, three strides and Kyungsoo was at the edge of his bed.
One kind of slimy tentacle snakes its way around his ankle and yanks. He shrieks when he falls flat on his back and Kyungsoo bends over to pop open his jeans. He struggles, his view obscured by the dark pink ends of the tentacles moving around.
"Kyungsoo!" Baekhyun pushes at the chest above him but it doesn't budge. "Kyungsoo, wait!"
"Baekhyun!" Kyungsoo chastises, another tentacle slapping him in the cheek. It feels sticky and gross and just too fucking fleshy to be his imagination. Kyungsoo gets a tight grip on his length and tearing a sudden moan from the back of his throat.
Clenching his eyes shut, Baekhyun trembles in panic, want and confusion. It was a dream, he prays as something slithers behind him and slips through his open pants, it better not be a fucking dream.
Another harsh slap jolts him, disorientation filling his head as he opens his eyes and the room spins slowly around him. A shadow looms over him and his brain reluctantly registers the irritated face of Kyungsoo in his sight.
"Kyungsoo, stop." Baekhyun tries to push at the naked chest above him, lips trembling in remembered fear. "Please..." He begs.
"What?" Kyungsoo's expression immediately shifts from irritated to concerned when he flinches back from the soft touch to his cheek. "Are you okay?"
"You-" Baekhyun belatedly notices the lack of tentacles in his immediate vicinity. "What? Where are the tentacles?"
Kyungsoo stares at him. "I can't believe it." Moving away, Kyungsoo sits back and sighs at him in exasperation. He was also completely naked, his length visibly hard between his legs. "I can't fucking believe it." He mutters, running a hand down his face and laughing in complete disbelief.
"What?"
"You fell asleep in the middle of your requested blowjob, you ass." Kyungsoo glares, offended. "Dreaming about tentacles of all things."
Oh... Well.
Damn.
r, kris/tao
HAHAHAHAHAHA skittlepsych0 I LOVE YOU
"Are you sure about this?" Kris mutters, reluctantly following Tao to the back of the bus. "What if we get caught?"
"Relax," Tao looks back, an impish grin plastered in his face. He tightens his grip on Kris' wrist as a female tourist guide passes them by with a polite smile. "I've always wanted to do this."
"What this?" They pass the other passengers, most already asleep on their seats. They stop in front of the small bathroom of the tourist bus. "I've never heard-"
"Shh, you'll see." Tao pushes him inside without warning, cutting him off and making him stumble none too gently at the small sink right beside the door. He rights himself just as Tao steps in with him and locks the door with a definite click.
The area wasn't made for two people. It was especially not made for two tall people like them. The space was very cramped and, although it looks clean, definitely unsanitary.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Kris asks, eyes wide, when Tao begins to unbutton his shirt. Tao lured him in with a promise of selcas and assured him that no, the crew won't mind if they linger too long inside the bathroom. He didn't know they were doing the selcas in the nude though.
Tao giggles, excitement written all over his face. "We're doing it." He reaches for Kris' pants.
"Whaaaaat?" Kris steps back and finds himself trapped against the wall. He covers his crotch with his hands. "Selcas?" He feebly asks, his smile strained compared to Tao's predatory grin.
"Later." With a deft twist of his wrists by Tao, Kris yelps, more in surprise than pain, and cradles both hand to his chest. He sullenly glares at Tao's kneeling form in the small mirror beside them. He feels Tao slowly tugging his zipper open and pushing his pants down to the middle of his legs. "You can't pretend you don't want this now." Tao sing songs as he faces an unquestionable tent in his boxers.
Face burning, Kris lightly bops Tao in the head. "Do it already and don't kneel." He pushes Tao back to a squat.
Tao snickers and finally frees Kris' erection from his boxers. He shudders from the light puffs of warm breath over the tip. He braces his self on the wall, palms and back flat against the smooth surface.
Kris leans his head back as Tao licks a trail from the base to the head. He closes his eyes when Tao begins to play with his sacs and finally closes his mouth over his length. Biting his lip to prevent the groans that were trying to escape, he watches with half-lidded eyes as Tao bobs his head up and down. He can feel Tao's vigor with every swirl of his tongue.
The sudden rocking of the bus from probably uneven grounds has him clenching his fists and Tao releasing his length.
"Almost bit you." Tao mutters with a frown and Kris readily sighs, his length wilting a bit in his nervousness. But Tao continues to pump him lightly and the other hand holding tight on his legs. "Let's wait until it stops."
It settles in a moment and loud knocks come from the door.
"Sirs?" A female voice calls from the outside. "The line is getting long. We have a policy of one person in the bathroom with exception of children." Loud murmurs of agreement follows. "Please vacate toilet as soon as possible."
Kris glares down at Tao. "Now what?"
Tao sheepishly stands and pats Kris. "Sorry. Maybe next time."
hi daeseol hahaha OTL
Memorable.
Ito ang una laging naiisip ni Kyungsoo kapag napapadpad siya sa parteng ito ng Tomas Morato. Ito rin ang masasabi ng mga kaibigan niya tuwing nababanggit ang mga salitang Flight at inuman sa gitna ng usapan.
Mas lalo namang nagiging makabuluhan ang meaning nito pag pinagsama ang lugar at mga salitang ito. Tulad ngayon, habang sinusubukan ni Joonmyun na magpark ng kotse sa harap ng isang malaking bahay slash inuman at nakikisali parin sa usapan.
Halos lahat sila dito ang napilang lugar para uminom. Kahit meron namang Tides na mga dalawang kalye lang ang layo dito at, kung tutuosin ay mas sikat at malaki, sa Flight parin naman sila nauwi.
"Ano, guys?" Sabat ni Kyungsoo na nakaagaw ng shotgun position mula kay Chanyeol, "dadaan na ba muna tayong fastfood or?"
Natawa si Baekhyun. "'Wag na, sus, lahat naman tayo kumain na ng lunch." Kinindatan niya si Kyungsoo bago nagpatuloy, "Patibayan na lang."
"Heto nanaman tayo eh." Naiiling-iling na sabi ni Joonmyun habang pinapatay ang makina ng sasakyan.
Isa-isa na silang lumabas, si Baekhyun muntik pang madapa sa pagmamadaling makalabas sa masikip na backseat. Silang apat, si Sehun, Jongin, Chanyeol, at Baekhyun ay napilitang pagkasyahin ang mga sarili nila sa likod dahil kay Kyungsoo. Sana mas maluwag yung iba sa likod kung hinayaan niyang umupo si Chanyeol sa harap. Ayon kasi sa apat, shorter means more space daw. Well, whatever.
"Ugh, I hate you Kyungsoo," madamdamin na sabi ni Chanyeol pagkatapos makahinga ng maluwag, "ang sikip kaya."
Mabilis na sumangayon ang iba pero patay-malisya lang si Kyungsoo habang medyo tawang-tawa lang si Joonmyun sa itsura nilang apat. Kasi naman, malamig nga at malaki na ang Camry ni Joonmyun, ang apat na fully grown male sa backseat ay isa paring malaking no-no.
Except kung si Kyungsoo nga yung pang-apat na lalaki.
"Tara na, baka wala na tayong maupuan sa loob."
"Oo nga," sabay akbay ni Jongin kay Sehun, "let's go Sehun." Nagsimula na silang maglakad papasok nang lumingon uli si Jongin sa mga nag-uusap pa nilang kaibigan. Tumigil din si Joonmyun at Kyungsoo na nasa likuran lang nila, nagulat nang biglang sumigaw si Jongin.
"Ang mahuli bibili ng yosi! Dalawang pack ng Lights!"
Alam na ni Kyungsoo na tumakbo kasunod ng tawa ni Jongin at galit na "hoy!" ni Baekhyun sa likod.
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"Nahihilo na ko." Bulong ni Jongin na nauwi sa pagsandal na parang deadweight kay Kyungsoo. Sa ganitong posisyon, ramdam na ramdam ni Kyungsoo ang mainit na paghinga ni Jongin sa kaniyang leeg, pati na ang matapang na amoy ng Red Horse.
Kahit siya man at aaminin niyang nagsisimula nang umikot ang paningin nya, na ang malinaw na lang ay ang kung ano mang bagay o taong diretso nyang pinaglalaanan ng pansin.
At dahil dito, hindi niya napansin ang mga madalas na pagsimangot ni Joonmyun sa gawi nilang dalawa. Ang pansin lang niya ay mabigat si Jongin at medyo naka-pout nanaman na si Sehun.
Isang malakas na "Ehem!" ang tumawag sa atensyon nila. Sa pag tingin niya, si Baekhyun ay may malaking ngiti. Kahit mukha pa siyang matino, ang kaniyang pamumula at mukha na may Masamang Balak na kulang na lang ay ipinta mismo sa kaniyang noo ay mga indikasyon na oo, effective talaga ang tig-isang order ng The Bar, Jack Daniels at ng dalawang bucket ng beer.
Si Chanyeol nga na pinakamalakas uminom sa kanila ay medyo mapungay na rin ang mga mata. Kay Joonmyun nanaman mapupunta and trabaho ng pag-aalaga dahil sya na lang ang walang tama sa kadahilanan na sya ang driver ngayon.
"Kung ano man yan, pass ako." Sambit ni Kyungsoo nang mahalata ang kambal na ngiti ni Chanyeol. Sa kanilang lahat, kay Chanyeol talaga siya walang tiwala. Eh kasama pa si Baekhyun...
"OA much?"
"Not, if it's you guys. Kelan ba naging maganda mga ideas nyo?" Kumuha ng shot Kyungsoo at uminom. Lahat sila sumunod at tumagay din.
"Truth or dare lang naman. Dali na."
"Babae? Truth or dare talaga?" Biglang bara ni Sehun. "Do or die naman para manly." Natawa si Jongin sa tabi nya.
"Whatever. Basta. Oh, game?"
"Are you sure good idea 'to?" Tanong ni Joonmyun, isa-isang linalagyan ulit ang mga shot glass. Tanggero duties.
"Why?"
"Why your face Chanyeol." Bara nanaman ni Sehun, "Mamaya maghahalikan nanaman kayo dyan tapos awkward, awkward the morning after."
Well, medyo natamaan si Kyungsoo dun. Feel din nya ang paglayo ni Jongin sa kaniya ng kaunti at ang mga pigil na tawa nito. Napunta ang tingin niya kay Joonmyun at kahit sa dim lights, halatang-halata ang pamumula ng mga pisngi nito na walang alcohol as an excuse. Gets naman ni Kyungsoo kung bakit. Silang dalawa yun eh.
"Excuse you," ngiting-ngiti na sagot ni Chanyeol kay Sehun pero kay Kyungsoo nakatingin. "Kami ba? Hindi kami ganun ni Baekhyun, right?"
"Yep. Ang open kaya natin."
"Shut up."
"Aww, Joonmyun. Pikon?"
Kyungsoo sighs, "Maglaro na nga tayo. I go first then pa-right." Ibig sabihin, si Jongin sunod sa kaniya tapos si Sehun, Chanyeol, Baekhyun at huli si Joonmyun. "Do or die. Pag die, salo nya lahat ng shots."
"Wait," interrupts Joonmyun, tapos tawag dun sa isang lalaking server. Pag lapit, nag-order pa sya ng isa pang bucket ng Red Horse at ice. Plus tissue dahil basang-basa na ang table nila, sticky na. Eww.
"May balak ka ba samin, Joonmyun?" Tanong ni Kyungsoo na nakakunot ang noo. Kalahati pa kasi yung bawat pangalawang bote nila ng beer at hindi pa nagagalaw yung lasang gamot the The Bar na galing sa pangatlong order nila. Sa tingin ni Kyungsoo mauuwi nanaman sa kung saan-saan ang gabing ito.
Hopefully, hindi na katulad ng dati na nahantong sa tatlong araw na hindi nila pag-uusap ni Joonmyun.
"Balak? Baka sayo lang." Tukso ni Jongin na tumahamik din pagkatapos nya titigan ng masama.
"Ready, guys?" Excited na sabi ni Baekhyun while rubbing his hands together. Tono pa lang ng boses, alam na talagang may hidden agenda sya.
Shit. Gusto na ni Kyungsoo sumigaw ng Die ngayon palang.
r, jongin/fem!sehun
prompt: genderswap
The class was on going by the time Sehuna had arrived to her first class. She waits for a moment before slipping inside when her professor turned to write something on the board.
She barely slides in her seat before he turns back to the class. He noticed her of course, her flushed face and disheveled appearance giving her away.
"Late on your first day, Miss?" The man smiles indulgently at her. Some people gave her curious looks and Sehuna just quirks her lips in a sheepish smile before ducking down to get the necessary materials for the class.
Her phone vibrates in her pocket.
Discreetly taking out her phone, she glances up to see if he had noticed. He didn't, he was bowed over his desk and writing something. Good. She opens the message and the next moment, she was stifling a giggle over the text.
"Something funny, Miss?" Most of the class were turning to look now, some already giving her the stink eye. Her amusement dies down her throat and she bites her lip. Not good for her first day.
"No... Sorry, sir." Meekly hunching over her seat, she ruffles her bangs to avoid their eyes.
Her phone vibrates again. But this time, the vibration against the wooden desk echoes louder. Sehuna winces.
"Miss Oh," Sehuna takes a quick glance to her professor before sighing in resignation, "please see me after class."
Sehuna nods just as her phone starts vibrating again. She groans in irritation.
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The bell rings. Suddenly, there were loud chatter noises and chairs were scraping hard against the floor from the students' haste to get out of the room.
Sehuna didn't bother with any of this, instead, she languidly stretches her arms over her head and straightens her legs to the side. She checks her phone to see 3 more messages and reads.
Soon enough, the room was empty except for her and the professor.
"So, Miss Oh," he taps the table to get her attention, "late and detention on the first day?"
Sehuna rolls her eyes, "Cut the crap, Mr. Kim." She lifts her phone to him, the message screen showing different texts of emoticons and a 'DETENTION?' near the top. "Seriously? I will never have friends on this class." She crosses her arms and glares.
"Poor Miss Oh." He smirks, casually locking both doors and flipping down the shutter of the door windows.
Sehuna raises an eyebrow. "You're feeling very brave today, Mr. Kim Jongin." She beckons with a crook of her finger. "Come here, you owe me for that detention."
"You owe me for this morning." Jongin walks up to her, cupping her chin and rubbing her lower lip with his thumb. He bends down, capturing her mouth.
She grabs her tie and tangles a hand on the back of his head, pressing closer as she snakes her tongue past his lips and coaxing his tongue to play. The kiss was soft, but open and wet.
"Do I still taste like you?" Jongin whispers to her lips, flicking his tongue to her lips in remembrance. He moves down her chin, licking and nipping, past the edge of her hoodie, sucking over the still present bruises on her neck.
Sehuna tilts her head away, giving him more access and swallowing down the moan that builds up in her throat. She cups him through his trousers, rubbing his length to full hardness. "Do we have time, professor?"
"We'll have enough." Jongin lightly bites down near the hollow of her throat.
And Sehuna was pushing down Jongin to the desk beside hers, unbuckling his belt and opening his trouser with fervor. She doesn't bother pushing down his pants, only his underwear just enough to release him.
She slaps the hand that was patting her head but ignores the other that was playing with her chest through the various layers of clothes she was wearing. "I better get an A for this, Mr. Kim."
Jongin snorts, "You wish, Miss Oh."
Sehuna rolls her eyes before spitting on her hand and slowly pumps Jongin's length. She inches her seat closer to mouth over the tip, wrenching an involuntary groan from Jongin. She dips her head lower, fitting at least half of him inside her mouth, and plays him with her tongue.
Jongin lightly pinches her nipple and she yelps, muffled. She releases him, swatting away his hand - again - and glaring up but continues stroking him in replacement of her mouth. "Dammit Jongin, what if I bit you?"
He shrugs, "You're taking too much time." His hand covers hers, urging her to tighten her grip and move a little faster.
"What happened to having enough?"
"I thought it was romantic." He grins at her and grunts when she squeezed a bit too tight.
"I still can't believe you're my prof." She purses her lip.
"Temporary. I still need to finish my masterals." Jongin gestures to his crotch, "Now come on. We don't have that much time." He whines.
"I should leave you with blue balls if I'm not getting an A." Sehuna snarks but, with a roll of her eyes, goes down on him anyway.
r, baekhyun/kyungsoo
prompt: tentacles
Today, Baekhyun mourns, was definitely not his day.
This morning, he wakes up from being kicked harshly out his bed by their merciless manager because of sleeping in (he might have forgotten to set his alarm to AM instead of PM). At lunch he lost their betting games, ending up with stacks and stacks of dirty dishes from his gleeful members. Then he proceeded to stumble his way to practice all through the afternoon, his ears ringing from the scoldings by the time it ended.
So far, the day had nothing but general unpleasantness and Baekhyun was just about ready to collapse to his bed and hide under the sheets. Thus, when evening came...
"Hey." Kyungsoo blinks.
"Kyungsoo?" Baekhyun blinks back.
"Can I stay here?" Kyungsoo locks the door behind him and heads to the opposite bed.
"Um, yeah," Baekhyun sits up from the bed, staring as Kyungsoo calmly pushes his shirt up and unzips his pants. Normally, Baekhyun has no qualms about this. They're all guys so sudden stripping was nothing new but when something literally wiggled out from those pants, he deems it necessary to ask. "Kyungsoo?"
"Yeah?"
"I don't know if you've noticed but-" Baekhyun goggles, hands held up placatingly and looking like he's about to deliver some bad news, "you're growing tentacles."
More said tentacles happily burst forth Kyungsoo's Pororo boxers. Fou- no, wait, six pinkish and fleshy additional appendages slither out and energetically wave around the open. The things look like, for lack of better terms, long snakes without the scales.
Actually, Baekhyun thinks in a daze, they look like dicks if the darker pink at the ends were any indications.
"Baekhyun."
"Yeah." He nods absentmindedly. The things were strangely hypnotic to be honest. "Wait," he blinks, suddenly thinking about the hentai site he was surfing just the night before as dread and inexplicable excitement settle in his guts. "Oh god, I'm going to be fucked."
Kyungsoo smiles, the familiar tilt in his lips that accompanies the nefarious idea brewing his bright eyes. Baekhyun inches back the bed when Kyungsoo stood, the things- tentacles, tentacle dicks oh my god- wiggling freely in the air. One, two, three strides and Kyungsoo was at the edge of his bed.
One kind of slimy tentacle snakes its way around his ankle and yanks. He shrieks when he falls flat on his back and Kyungsoo bends over to pop open his jeans. He struggles, his view obscured by the dark pink ends of the tentacles moving around.
"Kyungsoo!" Baekhyun pushes at the chest above him but it doesn't budge. "Kyungsoo, wait!"
"Baekhyun!" Kyungsoo chastises, another tentacle slapping him in the cheek. It feels sticky and gross and just too fucking fleshy to be his imagination. Kyungsoo gets a tight grip on his length and tearing a sudden moan from the back of his throat.
Clenching his eyes shut, Baekhyun trembles in panic, want and confusion. It was a dream, he prays as something slithers behind him and slips through his open pants, it better not be a fucking dream.
Another harsh slap jolts him, disorientation filling his head as he opens his eyes and the room spins slowly around him. A shadow looms over him and his brain reluctantly registers the irritated face of Kyungsoo in his sight.
"Kyungsoo, stop." Baekhyun tries to push at the naked chest above him, lips trembling in remembered fear. "Please..." He begs.
"What?" Kyungsoo's expression immediately shifts from irritated to concerned when he flinches back from the soft touch to his cheek. "Are you okay?"
"You-" Baekhyun belatedly notices the lack of tentacles in his immediate vicinity. "What? Where are the tentacles?"
Kyungsoo stares at him. "I can't believe it." Moving away, Kyungsoo sits back and sighs at him in exasperation. He was also completely naked, his length visibly hard between his legs. "I can't fucking believe it." He mutters, running a hand down his face and laughing in complete disbelief.
"What?"
"You fell asleep in the middle of your requested blowjob, you ass." Kyungsoo glares, offended. "Dreaming about tentacles of all things."
Oh... Well.
Damn.
r, kris/tao
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"Are you sure about this?" Kris mutters, reluctantly following Tao to the back of the bus. "What if we get caught?"
"Relax," Tao looks back, an impish grin plastered in his face. He tightens his grip on Kris' wrist as a female tourist guide passes them by with a polite smile. "I've always wanted to do this."
"What this?" They pass the other passengers, most already asleep on their seats. They stop in front of the small bathroom of the tourist bus. "I've never heard-"
"Shh, you'll see." Tao pushes him inside without warning, cutting him off and making him stumble none too gently at the small sink right beside the door. He rights himself just as Tao steps in with him and locks the door with a definite click.
The area wasn't made for two people. It was especially not made for two tall people like them. The space was very cramped and, although it looks clean, definitely unsanitary.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Kris asks, eyes wide, when Tao begins to unbutton his shirt. Tao lured him in with a promise of selcas and assured him that no, the crew won't mind if they linger too long inside the bathroom. He didn't know they were doing the selcas in the nude though.
Tao giggles, excitement written all over his face. "We're doing it." He reaches for Kris' pants.
"Whaaaaat?" Kris steps back and finds himself trapped against the wall. He covers his crotch with his hands. "Selcas?" He feebly asks, his smile strained compared to Tao's predatory grin.
"Later." With a deft twist of his wrists by Tao, Kris yelps, more in surprise than pain, and cradles both hand to his chest. He sullenly glares at Tao's kneeling form in the small mirror beside them. He feels Tao slowly tugging his zipper open and pushing his pants down to the middle of his legs. "You can't pretend you don't want this now." Tao sing songs as he faces an unquestionable tent in his boxers.
Face burning, Kris lightly bops Tao in the head. "Do it already and don't kneel." He pushes Tao back to a squat.
Tao snickers and finally frees Kris' erection from his boxers. He shudders from the light puffs of warm breath over the tip. He braces his self on the wall, palms and back flat against the smooth surface.
Kris leans his head back as Tao licks a trail from the base to the head. He closes his eyes when Tao begins to play with his sacs and finally closes his mouth over his length. Biting his lip to prevent the groans that were trying to escape, he watches with half-lidded eyes as Tao bobs his head up and down. He can feel Tao's vigor with every swirl of his tongue.
The sudden rocking of the bus from probably uneven grounds has him clenching his fists and Tao releasing his length.
"Almost bit you." Tao mutters with a frown and Kris readily sighs, his length wilting a bit in his nervousness. But Tao continues to pump him lightly and the other hand holding tight on his legs. "Let's wait until it stops."
It settles in a moment and loud knocks come from the door.
"Sirs?" A female voice calls from the outside. "The line is getting long. We have a policy of one person in the bathroom with exception of children." Loud murmurs of agreement follows. "Please vacate toilet as soon as possible."
Kris glares down at Tao. "Now what?"
Tao sheepishly stands and pats Kris. "Sorry. Maybe next time."