Help a friend out

Sep 09, 2010 23:22

Title: Help a friend out
Author thinkingfood
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: Jonghyun/Key
Summary: Key thinks that his day will be filled with quiet relaxation after completing his schedules but when Jonghyun needs aid with a growing problem in this pants his plans quickly change



Key smiled as he walked the steps up the Shinee dorm. He was finally done the list of programs manager-nim had scheduled for him today and was ready to spend the rest of his day laying around in relaxation. Sadly, most of his members couldn’t say or do the same.

Opening the door to the apartment Key heard soft moans echoing from the living room. Curiosity hit him as he crept to where the sounds were coming from. There on the couch Jonghyun hunched over furiously stroking the huge erection inside of his pants, a cheap porn movie playing on their TV, mostly a dvd given by the Super Junior hyungs. Stopping his actions to acknowledge the other person in the room, Jonghyun eyes darted to Key’s; hand still glued to his hardened cock.

“Having trouble hyung,” Key teased, seeing the obviously dissatisfaction in Jonghyun’s face.

“Key~, help me get rid of this,” Jonghyun begged, reaching out to grab Key’s arm. Unfortunately, Key was faster, dodging Jonghyun’s hand.

“Sorry hyung,” Key called over his shoulder as he retreated to Jongkey’s shared room. “but last time you tricked me into ‘helping you’, I couldn’t walk right for 2 days. You’re just going to have to solve your problem just like all the others: by yourself.”

Jonghyun stood from his place on the couch and followed his roommate to their room, knowing that anything Key did would get him off faster than the crap on the television.

Entering the room Jonghyun side glanced at a reading Key before sitting himself in the swivel chair used when accessing the internet on their computer. Jonghyun unbuckled his pants, letting the material drop around his ankles. Slowly he resumed his stroking motion on his cock from before. Moans poured from the vocalist’s mouth, each time his hand slide along the length of his arousal. Seeing this state of Jonghyun so close sent a burning heat to Key’s cock, making his pants tighten up around his growing erection. After a few more of Jonghyun’s cries of pleasure, Key couldn’t take anymore. Lifting himself from his position on his bed the rapper walked over to the computer seat Jonghyun was sitting on.

“Hyung it‘s my turn,” Key says, his left leg lifting over to the other side of the chair to straddle Jonghyun. Hungrily, Key’s hand travels along the under side of Jonghyun’s shaft, his fingers caressing the wrinkled skin. A grunt escapes Jonghyun’s mouth as Key rubs his thumb against the slit of his hyung’s top. But Jonghyun’s pride to too important and he refuses his want to release so quickly to Key’s touch, reminding himself that he was the one doing the tempting not the other.

Jonghyun’s hands found their way around Key’s slim waist pulling the younger boy up from the chair to the bed that sat confidently across from it. Key’s arms happily raised above his head allowing the dancer to remove the shirt easily. The dancer’s mouth immediately attacks the exposed chest with fierce kisses, a gasp erupting the younger boy as a tongue sucks on his hardened nipple; lapping the perk nub to a bright red. A skilled hand releases Key of his burdensome pants; releasing his angry erection stand freely, while the other slapped coats of lube on his still hard cock. Jonghyun knew all the tricks to teasing Key and couldn’t help but tempt him. Placing his dick inside of Key’s tightened opening, Jonghyun made no sudden movement to pull out; moving his lips to the rapper’s ear letting out a warm whisper .

“ What do you want me to do?”

Key whined at the question wriggling his hips to take in more of the boy on top of him but it was no use Jonghyun wouldn’t give up, no answer no sex. Lifting out painfully slow, Jonghyun asked again his voice deeper, lower, coaxing the answer from Key’s lips.

“What do you want me to do Key?”
The tip of Jonghyun’s tongue was a great negotiator, lazily slicking a wet path across Key’s milky chest., slivering down to the younger’s belly button, coating the opening with his saliva. Key shivered at the touch, cursing himself for being so pleased with it, a short sigh a pleasure thanking the magical negotiator for visiting him.

Ego kept Key from admitting defeat, shushing the instinct to give in to Jonghyun’s control. Back up was called in to aid the negotiator and if Key thought Jonghyun’s tongue was provocative, the partnership it shared with his mouth was heavenly. The two set to work, instantly latching to the crook of their prisoner’s neck. Slurping and slapping, Jonghyun left his mark on Key; bright and red. But that wasn’t the only mark the seducer had left on his prey. Key couldn’t calm the beating pain in his lower abdomen, the urge for Jonghyun surged inside of him and could not be denied any longer.

“Jong fuck me.” Key murmured through gritted teeth. His brain told him not to but is dick was saying fuck what his brain thought. Jonghyun smirked at Key’s request, loving how needy he looked; his eyes pleading, lips pouting. But Jonghyun was in control and wanted to have fun with the rapper’s desperate emotions.

“What did you say? ” Jonghyun pulled his lips away from the angry hickey burning on Key’s neck and propped his elbows so that his face hovered inches away from Key’s. Comfortable in the new position Jonghyun whispered innocently, “I couldn‘t hear, could you speak a little louder please.” Jonghyun was toying with him and Key knew. No one makes advantage of the diva unless he allows it.

Key bite his bottom lip sucking it as his own fingers came up from his leaving their place on the bed next to his side to stroke Jonghyun’s torpedo lounging on his stomach. The latter groan filled the air, rolling his eyes back. Jonghyun was right where Key wanted him to be: hazed in lust. Exhaling through his nose deeply, Key let out an angry scream tugging Jonghyun’s member roughly.

“Fuck me raw til I can‘t stand straight.”

And like a magic code to treasure Key felt Jonghyun fall back inside of him, pumping in and out of rapper at rapid speed, each thrust pounding moans from the younger boy. Each strike was perfect and precise, the wall’s of Key’s opening hugging the driving length firmly in place. Taut ropes of pleasure twisted in Key’s stomach, a fresh spurt of his release spraying across Jonghyun’s chest. The after glow settled in Key’s glazed over eyes, his body laid limped on top of the soiled mattress.

Jonghyun extracted himself from Key, bending down to cover Key’s inner thighs in sweet kisses. Each kiss leaving a tingling sensation that trailed up to his reddened cock. Up the kisses lead, from Key’s hips, to his belly button,then his collar bone. Laying down next to the panting boy, Jonghyun placed the last thankful kiss to Key’s cheek, knowing the boy was in for a world of suffering when tomorrow came.

This is what friends were for.

Smut anyone?? A fail but with all this Jongkey love going around I couldn't help myself. Comments=<333 and i think someone should make a FMV of jongkey to the song Baby I like it... just a suggestion.

rating: nc-17, pairing: jonghyun/kibum, author: t, !fanfic

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