[One Shot] Visiting Hours
Visiting Hours
Fandom: SS501
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Jung Min x Kyu Jong
Summary: Jung Min was in the hospital because of fatigue and Kyu Jong wanted to do a little cheering up.
Disclaimer: Even if I wished that I own them, I don't. All I have is love <3.
A/N:Thank you rawrstarrr for helping me to iron out somethings <3
Jung Min sat on the chair by the window and looked at the sky with a smile on both his eyes and lips.
‘What a nice day! I bet it would be great to play a little outside.’ he thought as he eyed the passersby in the park across the street.
‘Too bad I’m stuck here’
And ‘here’ meant this-a hospital room. After weeks of non-stop preparations for his solo debut, he collapsed. It was not a total shocker for him because he knew that the immense stress that he was under was no joke. What shocked him the most was that he lasted this long before his body took a toll on him. And now here he was jailed in a hospital room for another three days.
While he was considering making a rope out of the hospital linens on his bed and then using it to climb down from the window in order to wander the streets of city, he felt something hit soft hit the side of his face.
With one eyebrow raised, glaring eyes, and pursed lips he turned towards the source of the distraction in his great scheming time.
“Ya! I thought that you would be ignoring me the whole time that I’m going to be here to visit you.”
He saw a young man wearing dark aviator sunglasses, a simple plain white cotton shirt, denim pants and black leather loafers leaning against the wall near the closed door. The young man looked cool and handsome as he sported a smirk on his face-the same smirk that took him ages to teach this fellow.
“Ya! Kyu Jong! Don’t you know how to knock?” Jung Min said showing annoyance at his unannounced guest.
“I knocked!” Kyu Jong argued “It’s just that you’re caught up in wonder land looking outside the window.”
Jung Min’s eyebrows met each other on as his eyes looked up. He tried to remember if he heard a knock earlier. Maybe he was too absorbed with his master plan to actually even hear if a tank came in. But in any case he was determined to remain angry. He just threw something at him and that was something that cannot be done to a Park Jung Min out of whim.
“Ya! Jung Min-a! ” Kyu Jong tried to call out his attention.
“What?!” he asked barking right back at Kyu Jong
“That’s from me by the way.” Kyu Jong said pointing at floor on his left.
He followed the direction of his finger and found a carrot-shaped pillow lying on the ground.
He could not suppress the smile that was forming on his lips as he stood over the pillow and slowly bent over to pick it up. How typical of Kyu Jong to remember that he can’t be mad at anything that involves his two favorite things on earth: a carrot, and Kim Kyu Jong. He felt that it was unfair, Kyu Jong knew his weakness and yet he-the great ‘Sexy Charisma’ Park Jung Min did not know his, gullible Kim Kyu Jong’s, weakness.
When he was about to stand up a pair or arms wrapped around his midsection and they remained wrapped around him until he was fully up.
“Ya… Kyu Jong-a…What is this?” he asked as his smile became wider and his eyes twinkled.
He missed the warmth of these arms-- these arms that are so at home wrapped around him that at times he feels like they are part of his own limbs.
“You lost a lot of weight Jung Min. You haven’t been eating well have you?” Kyu Jong said with a concerned tone.
Then, he felt a head rest on his back. His heart stopped as he felt Kyu Jong’s breath passing through his thin hospital clothes and on his skin. His skin tingled with every breath that he felt, it is as if electricity was flowing through every vein and artery of his body. Everything around them was silent but Jung Min knew that both his and Kyu Jong’s thoughts were far from being calm.
A few moments more their breaths were in sync. And Kyu Jong’s hands began to wander on Jung Min’s body.
From Jung Min’s stomach, Kyu Jong’s hands caressed Jung Min’s side, his back, and his shoulders, his nape and his ears. With each adventure that Kyu Jong’s hands were taking on Jung Min’s body, it left Jung Min wanting more and more. As Kyu Jong continued to play with Jung Min’s ears the carrot pillow dropped on the floor and a soft moan escaped from Jung Min’s lips.
“Liking it aren’t we, Jung Min-a” Kyu Jong said teasingly.
Kyu Jong then turned Jung Min to face him only to find Jung Min’s angry expression.
Jung Min’s eye brows met at the center, his eyes were fierce, and his thin lips motion less. Jung Min can see the confused look on Kyu Jong’s face he liked it that way. He liked little Kyu Jong wrapped around his finger from time to time.
Then Jung Min moved one step at a time until Kyu Jong stood between him and the window. Jung Min reached over Kyu Jong’s shoulder to close the curtains. And with swift movements Kyu Jong was pinned on the ground hands a few inches away from both sides of his face, and his wrists held down on the ground by Jung Min who started kissing him.
Jung Min’s kisses were erratic. It changed time and again from soft pecks on the lips to lip crushing French kisses, but Kyu Jong seemed accustomed to this pattern enabling him to perfectly match and answer each kiss with the equal amount of intensity, and passion. With each completion of a cycle from sweet to dominating soft moans of exhilaration were heard in the room. As Jung Min began to settle his kisses to the soft nibbling of Kyu Jong’s lower lip, Kyu Jong wrapped one of his legs on Jung Min’s midsection and flipped them over. Now Kyu Jong was on top, his hands were a few inches away from both sides of Jung Min’s neck. Jung Min smirked.
“I think I kind of like the view here better.” Kyu Jong said before placing a soft kiss on Jung Min’s collar bone.
“You really lost a lot of weight Min-a. I’m really, really worried.” Kyu Jong said under his breath as he planted kisses along Jung Min’s jaw line.
As Kyu Jong’s kisses reached Jung Min’s neck, Jung Min placed his hands on Kyu Jong’s back and released a deep moan. Kyu Jong took the moan as an invitation to play with Jung Min’s Adam’s apple with his lips and tongue.
“Kyu Jong-a… stop teasing me…” Jung Min said as he shivered under Kyu Jong’s mouth.
“What is this Jung Min-a? A plea?” Kyu Jong said as he lowered his kisses towards the base of Jung Min’s throat.
One by one, Kyu Jong opened the buttons of Jung Min’s hospital clothes and planting a little kiss on each patch of skin revealed. Then Kyu Jong pulled away for a moment and gasped.
“God Jung Min! You’ve become a skeleton!” Kyu Jong exclaimed as Jung Min’s new body was reveled before his very eyes.
“Is that concern for my health? Or is it because you’re afraid that you’ll break me to pieces when you ride me?” Jung Min replied after he had licked his lips.
“Ya! See...”
Kyu Jong’s argument was lost when Jung Min pulled Kyu Jong towards him and started kissing him all over. Jung Min didn’t care where he kissed him. As long as there was a patch of exposed skin he gave it a peck. Then he reached Kyu Jong’s lips. He nibbled on his lower lip first. Then he did the same to Kyu Jong’s upper lip until he found the right opportunity to slip his tongue between Kyu Jong’s lips and slowly felt his way around Kyu Jong’s sweet mouth.
Jung Min’s kisses were less erratic now but less erratic does not mean less passion. On the contrary, as Jung Min’s kisses became steadier, his kisses became deeper and more passionate where once in a while he would suck on Kyu Jong’s tongue and let Kyu Jong suck on his. The slow pattern of deep, wet kisses allowed Jung Min to top again and to take off all of Kyu Jong’s clothes without leaving space in between his and Kyu Jong’s lips.
Jung Min’s kiss left Kyu Jong’s mouth that earned protest from his partner. But the protests were replaced with moans of pleasure as Jung Min’s lips explored Kyu Jong’s upper body.
“Ya… No fair.” Kyu Jong protested as Jung Min began to give little kisses on Kyu Jong’s waist where Kyu Jong’s excitement and passion was now physically evident.
“What’s unfair?” Jung Min said as he pulled away for a moment and looked at Kyu Jong.
Kyu Jong answered by tugging on the lower half of Jung Min’s hospital clothes.
“Ah… Shall I take this off and take this little physical assessment to the hospital bed?” Jung Min said looking at Kyu Jong while tugging the garter of his pants lower centimeter by centimeter.
“No, ditch that and we’re fine.” Kyu Jong said as he flung himself at Jung Min.
And they were lost in each other’s arms.
***
On the other side of the door stood three people holding a bouquet of carrots, four dozen cans of carrot juice, and a whole carrot cake.
“Hyung! I told you we should have gone before Kyu Jong hyung!” Hyung Joon said looking at the two older members who had one of their ears against the room’s door.
“Ya! I think they’re finished.” Young Saeng said looking at Hyun Joong whose face is a few inches away from the top of his head listening as he did.
“Nope. They aren’t finished yet.” Hyun Joong said dismissing the idea. He looked really serious as if he was processing everything that he was hearing from the other side of the door.
“We don’t want to walk in on them do we?” Hyun Joong said to the other two.
“That’s why I’m telling you that we should have entered first before Kyu Jong hyung.” Hyung Joon protested.
“Shh… Can’t you keep it down?” Young Saeng said trying to hush Hyung Joon.
“Hyung, try saying that when you have two dozen cans of carrot juice dangling from your arms.” Hyung Joon argued
“Keep it down! You’re in a hospital” said Hyun Joong and Young Saeng in unison.
Fandom: SS501
Genre: Romance
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Jung Min x Kyu Jong
Summary: Jung Min was in the hospital because of fatigue and Kyu Jong wanted to do a little cheering up.
Disclaimer: Even if I wished that I own them, I don't. All I have is love <3.
A/N:Thank you rawrstarrr for helping me to iron out somethings <3
Jung Min sat on the chair by the window and looked at the sky with a smile on both his eyes and lips.
‘What a nice day! I bet it would be great to play a little outside.’ he thought as he eyed the passersby in the park across the street.
‘Too bad I’m stuck here’
And ‘here’ meant this-a hospital room. After weeks of non-stop preparations for his solo debut, he collapsed. It was not a total shocker for him because he knew that the immense stress that he was under was no joke. What shocked him the most was that he lasted this long before his body took a toll on him. And now here he was jailed in a hospital room for another three days.
While he was considering making a rope out of the hospital linens on his bed and then using it to climb down from the window in order to wander the streets of city, he felt something hit soft hit the side of his face.
With one eyebrow raised, glaring eyes, and pursed lips he turned towards the source of the distraction in his great scheming time.
“Ya! I thought that you would be ignoring me the whole time that I’m going to be here to visit you.”
He saw a young man wearing dark aviator sunglasses, a simple plain white cotton shirt, denim pants and black leather loafers leaning against the wall near the closed door. The young man looked cool and handsome as he sported a smirk on his face-the same smirk that took him ages to teach this fellow.
“Ya! Kyu Jong! Don’t you know how to knock?” Jung Min said showing annoyance at his unannounced guest.
“I knocked!” Kyu Jong argued “It’s just that you’re caught up in wonder land looking outside the window.”
Jung Min’s eyebrows met each other on as his eyes looked up. He tried to remember if he heard a knock earlier. Maybe he was too absorbed with his master plan to actually even hear if a tank came in. But in any case he was determined to remain angry. He just threw something at him and that was something that cannot be done to a Park Jung Min out of whim.
“Ya! Jung Min-a! ” Kyu Jong tried to call out his attention.
“What?!” he asked barking right back at Kyu Jong
“That’s from me by the way.” Kyu Jong said pointing at floor on his left.
He followed the direction of his finger and found a carrot-shaped pillow lying on the ground.
He could not suppress the smile that was forming on his lips as he stood over the pillow and slowly bent over to pick it up. How typical of Kyu Jong to remember that he can’t be mad at anything that involves his two favorite things on earth: a carrot, and Kim Kyu Jong. He felt that it was unfair, Kyu Jong knew his weakness and yet he-the great ‘Sexy Charisma’ Park Jung Min did not know his, gullible Kim Kyu Jong’s, weakness.
When he was about to stand up a pair or arms wrapped around his midsection and they remained wrapped around him until he was fully up.
“Ya… Kyu Jong-a…What is this?” he asked as his smile became wider and his eyes twinkled.
He missed the warmth of these arms-- these arms that are so at home wrapped around him that at times he feels like they are part of his own limbs.
“You lost a lot of weight Jung Min. You haven’t been eating well have you?” Kyu Jong said with a concerned tone.
Then, he felt a head rest on his back. His heart stopped as he felt Kyu Jong’s breath passing through his thin hospital clothes and on his skin. His skin tingled with every breath that he felt, it is as if electricity was flowing through every vein and artery of his body. Everything around them was silent but Jung Min knew that both his and Kyu Jong’s thoughts were far from being calm.
A few moments more their breaths were in sync. And Kyu Jong’s hands began to wander on Jung Min’s body.
From Jung Min’s stomach, Kyu Jong’s hands caressed Jung Min’s side, his back, and his shoulders, his nape and his ears. With each adventure that Kyu Jong’s hands were taking on Jung Min’s body, it left Jung Min wanting more and more. As Kyu Jong continued to play with Jung Min’s ears the carrot pillow dropped on the floor and a soft moan escaped from Jung Min’s lips.
“Liking it aren’t we, Jung Min-a” Kyu Jong said teasingly.
Kyu Jong then turned Jung Min to face him only to find Jung Min’s angry expression.
Jung Min’s eye brows met at the center, his eyes were fierce, and his thin lips motion less. Jung Min can see the confused look on Kyu Jong’s face he liked it that way. He liked little Kyu Jong wrapped around his finger from time to time.
Then Jung Min moved one step at a time until Kyu Jong stood between him and the window. Jung Min reached over Kyu Jong’s shoulder to close the curtains. And with swift movements Kyu Jong was pinned on the ground hands a few inches away from both sides of his face, and his wrists held down on the ground by Jung Min who started kissing him.
Jung Min’s kisses were erratic. It changed time and again from soft pecks on the lips to lip crushing French kisses, but Kyu Jong seemed accustomed to this pattern enabling him to perfectly match and answer each kiss with the equal amount of intensity, and passion. With each completion of a cycle from sweet to dominating soft moans of exhilaration were heard in the room. As Jung Min began to settle his kisses to the soft nibbling of Kyu Jong’s lower lip, Kyu Jong wrapped one of his legs on Jung Min’s midsection and flipped them over. Now Kyu Jong was on top, his hands were a few inches away from both sides of Jung Min’s neck. Jung Min smirked.
“I think I kind of like the view here better.” Kyu Jong said before placing a soft kiss on Jung Min’s collar bone.
“You really lost a lot of weight Min-a. I’m really, really worried.” Kyu Jong said under his breath as he planted kisses along Jung Min’s jaw line.
As Kyu Jong’s kisses reached Jung Min’s neck, Jung Min placed his hands on Kyu Jong’s back and released a deep moan. Kyu Jong took the moan as an invitation to play with Jung Min’s Adam’s apple with his lips and tongue.
“Kyu Jong-a… stop teasing me…” Jung Min said as he shivered under Kyu Jong’s mouth.
“What is this Jung Min-a? A plea?” Kyu Jong said as he lowered his kisses towards the base of Jung Min’s throat.
One by one, Kyu Jong opened the buttons of Jung Min’s hospital clothes and planting a little kiss on each patch of skin revealed. Then Kyu Jong pulled away for a moment and gasped.
“God Jung Min! You’ve become a skeleton!” Kyu Jong exclaimed as Jung Min’s new body was reveled before his very eyes.
“Is that concern for my health? Or is it because you’re afraid that you’ll break me to pieces when you ride me?” Jung Min replied after he had licked his lips.
“Ya! See...”
Kyu Jong’s argument was lost when Jung Min pulled Kyu Jong towards him and started kissing him all over. Jung Min didn’t care where he kissed him. As long as there was a patch of exposed skin he gave it a peck. Then he reached Kyu Jong’s lips. He nibbled on his lower lip first. Then he did the same to Kyu Jong’s upper lip until he found the right opportunity to slip his tongue between Kyu Jong’s lips and slowly felt his way around Kyu Jong’s sweet mouth.
Jung Min’s kisses were less erratic now but less erratic does not mean less passion. On the contrary, as Jung Min’s kisses became steadier, his kisses became deeper and more passionate where once in a while he would suck on Kyu Jong’s tongue and let Kyu Jong suck on his. The slow pattern of deep, wet kisses allowed Jung Min to top again and to take off all of Kyu Jong’s clothes without leaving space in between his and Kyu Jong’s lips.
Jung Min’s kiss left Kyu Jong’s mouth that earned protest from his partner. But the protests were replaced with moans of pleasure as Jung Min’s lips explored Kyu Jong’s upper body.
“Ya… No fair.” Kyu Jong protested as Jung Min began to give little kisses on Kyu Jong’s waist where Kyu Jong’s excitement and passion was now physically evident.
“What’s unfair?” Jung Min said as he pulled away for a moment and looked at Kyu Jong.
Kyu Jong answered by tugging on the lower half of Jung Min’s hospital clothes.
“Ah… Shall I take this off and take this little physical assessment to the hospital bed?” Jung Min said looking at Kyu Jong while tugging the garter of his pants lower centimeter by centimeter.
“No, ditch that and we’re fine.” Kyu Jong said as he flung himself at Jung Min.
And they were lost in each other’s arms.
***
On the other side of the door stood three people holding a bouquet of carrots, four dozen cans of carrot juice, and a whole carrot cake.
“Hyung! I told you we should have gone before Kyu Jong hyung!” Hyung Joon said looking at the two older members who had one of their ears against the room’s door.
“Ya! I think they’re finished.” Young Saeng said looking at Hyun Joong whose face is a few inches away from the top of his head listening as he did.
“Nope. They aren’t finished yet.” Hyun Joong said dismissing the idea. He looked really serious as if he was processing everything that he was hearing from the other side of the door.
“We don’t want to walk in on them do we?” Hyun Joong said to the other two.
“That’s why I’m telling you that we should have entered first before Kyu Jong hyung.” Hyung Joon protested.
“Shh… Can’t you keep it down?” Young Saeng said trying to hush Hyung Joon.
“Hyung, try saying that when you have two dozen cans of carrot juice dangling from your arms.” Hyung Joon argued
“Keep it down! You’re in a hospital” said Hyun Joong and Young Saeng in unison.