shut up, it's break time
Title: Shut Up, It’s Break Time
Author: tsukixchan
Pairing: Kibum/Kevin
Genre: smut, pwp
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: { 1863 }
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A/N: I love the MV for Shut Up. *~* they’re so hot! xD But at the same time, the lyrics are kind of mean > <;; But I love it regardless. xD (yes, this was supposed to be out months ago. I gave up. At least I finished it!)
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Kibum groans inwardly, watching Kevin stand in front of him, and Kibum is glad his back is turned towards the camera. Kibum knows that Kevin is fully aware of what he does to Kibum, and judging from the very visible tent in Kibum’s pants, so do the rest of the members. Luckily, the PD and the photographers don’t seem to notice anything, although Kibum knows that the glint in Dongho’s eyes means that he will be suffering endless teasing later.
Kibum glances at Kevin, and the smug smirk on Kevin’s face almost has him coming right there.
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“I thought it would never end,” Kibum groans after they have decided to retire for the night, slumping against a wall alone, the pain of his unsatisfied erection throbbing lowly under all the hustle and bustle.
“Hyung,” Kevin’s higher voice calls out, and Kibum winces at the throb that courses through his veins at Kevin’s voice.
“I’m here, Kevin,” Kibum replies, and he hears the pitter-patter of feet down the hallway as Kevin rushes towards Kibum.
“Why are you all alone, Kibum hyung?” Kevin asks innocently, unconsciously (or purposefully) stressing the ‘hyung’. Kibum’s pants tighten and he groans at the tone of voice Kevin is speaking in.
“Stop it, Kevin…” Kibum moans, using all his willpower to refrain from reaching into his pants and satisfying himself.
“No, hyung… if you can hold out until we get home…” Kevin whispers, voice dripping with sex and full of promises.
Kibum swallows hard. He can wait.
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The ride home has never seemed so endless, as Kibum bemoans his situation. It certainly doesn’t help that Kevin has his hand high on Kibum’s thigh and is rubbing it in supposedly soothing circles. Kibum clenches his teeth and tries to ignore the slow teasing as Kevin smiles angelically and acts completely normal save for that one hand.
“Kevin…” Kibum hisses as the throbbing becomes particularly bad.
“Yes?” Kevin answers with a perfect smile on his face. Kibum glares at Kevin.
“Stop it already…” Kibum grits out, tensing as Kevin’s hand moves higher.
“But this is such fun…” Kevin sing-songs, squeezing, and Kibum cannot hold back a strangled moan. Alexander turns around in the seat in front of them, gazing warily at them, and Kevin sends back a quick smile. Alexander’s eyes widen, and he slowly turns back to face the front.
Kibum slaps himself mentally. How does he get himself into these situations?
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Kevin locks the door behind them, leaving them secluded in their room. “Hyung…” Kevin says seductively, and Kibum swallows hard, walking towards Kevin who is now sitting on their bed. Kibum leans down, crushing his lips to Kevin’s desperately, and Kevin chuckles into Kibum’s mouth. “So desperate, hyung…” Kevin whispers. Kibum shudders as the words make their way out of Kevin’s mouth. Somehow the idea of these words coming out of Kevin’s mouth is incredibly sexy.
“Clothes off,” Kibum commands, and Kevin smiles a smile which is completely opposite to the manner in which he disrobes. With a sudden movement, Kibum leaps at Kevin and pins him to the bed, attacking his mouth hungrily. Kevin laughs, bright and cheery, and his hands travel up to Kibum’s jacket, unzipping it slowly and stripping it off him. Kibum abruptly breaks the kiss to discard of his pants and t-shirt, climbing on top of Kevin with only his boxers on. Kevin smiles, slipping gentle fingers up and down Kibum’s toned chest, and Kibum shivers, desire clouding his head.
“Hyung,” Kevin whispers softly, amid the pants and moans. “What do you want to do to me?” The seemingly innocent question elicits no response from Kibum save a harsh nip at Kevin’s neck. Kevin groans loudly, and Kibum plants little nipping kisses at Kevin’s jaw line, causing Kevin to squirm in pleasure under him. “Stop… teasing, hyung…” Kevin whimpers, desperate with need and attempting to get Kibum to do something satisfying to him.
“Who’s desperate now, Kevin ah?” Kibum whispers, palming Kevin’s erection slowly. Kevin’s eyes widen and he gasps in shock, mind completely blank at the feeling of Kibum stroking him so slowly. Kibum watches in satisfaction as the front of Kevin’s boxers darken with his need, and Kevin’s whimpers and moans continue, tantalizing, in the otherwise silent room.
“Ah! Hyung, please… please, please!” Kevin begs, bucking his hips up into Kibum’s hand. Kibum smirks down at Kevin, sliding his own boxers off slowly, and his erection springs to attention, finally free of its confines. “Hyung…” Kevin whines, his hands sliding down to his boxers, trying to take them off. Kibum slaps Kevin’s hand away and slides Kevin’s boxers off himself, taking care to brush his hand along Kevin’s weeping member on the way, and Kevin gasps sharply.
“Beg for it, Kevin…” Kibum says lowly, pinning the dark-haired boy’s wrists above his head with one hand. Kevin’s mouth opens in a pretty little ‘o’, seeming to search for the words. Kibum loosens his grip on Kevin’s wrists, prepared to get up and leave Kevin unsatisfied.
“Hyung! Hyung, don’t leave, please! Kibum hyung, I… I want you!” Kevin cries out in desperation, sensing that Kibum is prepared to really leave. He curses himself inwardly, wondering how they flipped positions. Wasn’t Kibum supposed to be the one who needed the sex? How did Kevin end up being the one begging for Kibum to stay?
Kibum tightens his grip at Kevin’s pleas, effectively rendering the younger boy helpless as Kibum reaches down to Kevin’s now exposed erection and squeezes, watching Kevin’s reaction closely. Kevin’s face twists in pleasure, and he fights against the restraint that Kibum is providing, letting out a sharp cry, a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Do you want me inside of you, Kevin?” Kibum breathes into Kevin’s ear, and Kevin cries out his affirmation in desperation. Kibum reaches into the drawer of the nightstand by his bed, pulling out a small tube. He squeezes some of the lubricant onto his slender digits, and carefully positions his hand near Kevin’s entrance.
“Hyung! Don’t tease me…” Kevin pleads, gazing up at Kibum with begging eyes. Kibum’s eyes shine deviously.
“Wasn’t that exactly what you were doing to me, Kevin?” Kibum retorts, and Kevin arches his hips up, trying to get Kibum to do less talking and do more moving. It works, partially. Kibum does shut up, but he also stills his fluttering fingers, watching in amusement as Kevin tries all sorts of tactics to get him to move again.
“Hyuuuuuung!” Kevin whines, eyes dark with need and face innocent - a complete paradox. Kibum smirks down at the sexy, yet adorable boy.
“Yes, Kevin?” Kibum says silkily, still refusing to move. Kevin’s eyes darken further and he slams himself down onto Kibum’s fingers. Kibum gasps at the tight heat that is suddenly surrounding his fingers, and Kevin moans with both pain and pleasure. “Damn it.” Kibum utters, angling his fingers and thrusting them into Kevin.
“Hyung! Oh, hyung!” Kevin screams as Kibum’s fingers brush a spongy nub, and pleasure rockets through Kevin’s body. Kibum groans, erection hard and dripping pre-cum, as Kevin writhes in obvious pleasure beneath him. He wraps a hand around himself, quickly smearing the cool lubricant over his swollen member. Kevin is almost delirious with pleasure as Kibum positions himself at Kevin’s entrance.
“Kevin… I’m…” Kibum forces out, struggling to even think through the haze that is currently invading his mind. Kevin nods feverishly, and Kibum slides himself in, almost losing it as heat, glorious heat, envelops his aching member. Kevin moans softly, face contorted slightly with pain from Kibum’s size. “You okay?” Kibum whispers out, struggling not to immediately pull out and slam back in. Kevin nods tearfully, and Kibum bites his lip to refrain from moving. Kibum brushes away the few tears from Kevin’s face, and Kevin smiles shakily.
“It hurts, hyung… but it feels really good…” Kevin chokes out, and Kibum wants to die, right there and then. Because Kevin looking up at him with that semi-pleading, semi-pained expression makes Kibum want to take Kevin hard, right there and then, regardless of who was around them. “I think… I think you can move now…” Kevin whispers, looking up at Kibum with such a trusting expression, it makes Kibum want to prove himself worthy of Kevin’s trust, because anyone who would hurt such an angel would be despicable.
“Are you sure, Kev…? I don’t want to hurt you…” Kibum says, with jaw tight and body tense. Kevin nods, and Kibum pulls out slowly. Kevin’s facial expression does not change, but he relaxes a little bit, and Kibum breathes a little more easily. Kibum pushes himself back in a little more quickly, and Kevin suddenly wraps his legs around Kibum’s waist.
“F-Faster!” Kevin begs, and Kibum is more than happy to comply. His thrusts increase in speed, and he changes his angle just slightly, just enough to hit that magic spot of Kevin’s. Kibum knows that he’s hit that spot when Kevin suddenly shrieks in pleasure, pleading Kibum to continue on and not to stop. Not that Kibum would ever dream of stopping, not when he’s so close to completion, locked in Kevin’s tight heat.
“Kevin… you feel so good…” Kibum grunts out, concentrating mainly on hitting Kevin’s prostate.
Kevin gasps breathlessly. “Hyung! Hyung, I’m going to-” He gasps out as his orgasm strikes him in full force, spraying white cum all over his and Kibum’s abdomens. Although he had been untouched, the teasing that had come prior to the actual sex had been far too much stimulation for Kevin. Kibum groans loudly as Kevin’s walls clench tightly around him, squeezing Kibum’s orgasm from him, rocking through his body in seemingly never-ending waves. They both collapse boneless on the bed, exhausted but satiated. Kibum pulls himself out of Kevin, wearily getting up to get a damp towel. Kibum gently cleans up the mess on both himself and Kevin, sponging the sticky white substance off their smooth abdomens. He disposes of the towel and climbs back into the warm bed, where Kevin lies, nearly asleep.
“Hey, Kevin…” Kibum whispers, kissing his boyfriend softly. Kevin smiles gently up at Kibum, eyes soft and loving once again.
“What is it, hyung?” Kevin whispers, smiling contentedly.
“I’m still angry at you for all that teasing,” Kibum says in a mockingly stern voice. Kevin giggles sleepily.
“But, hyung… you loved it. I know you did.” Kevin teases, kissing his boyfriend on the cheek. Kibum struggles to keep a straight face.
“Well, just wait until you’re in that position…” Kibum threatens jokingly. Kevin smiles happily as he nuzzles his face into the crook of Kibum’s neck.
“I won’t ever be,” Kevin says confidently. Kibum’s eyes narrow.
“And why not?” He says, honestly curious to know what his boyfriend could possibly mean.
“You’ll never turn me on as much as I turn you on…” Kevin giggles, and Kibum smacks him lightly across the back of the head.
“Kevin!” Kibum protests as Kevin giggles again.
“Just kidding, hyung,” Kevin whispers, pressing a soft kiss to Kibum’s neck. “I love you so much, hyung…”
Kibum smiles and his eyes soften tremendously. “I love you more, Kevin.”
Fin.
Author: tsukixchan
Pairing: Kibum/Kevin
Genre: smut, pwp
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: { 1863 }
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A/N: I love the MV for Shut Up. *~* they’re so hot! xD But at the same time, the lyrics are kind of mean > <;; But I love it regardless. xD (yes, this was supposed to be out months ago. I gave up. At least I finished it!)
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Kibum groans inwardly, watching Kevin stand in front of him, and Kibum is glad his back is turned towards the camera. Kibum knows that Kevin is fully aware of what he does to Kibum, and judging from the very visible tent in Kibum’s pants, so do the rest of the members. Luckily, the PD and the photographers don’t seem to notice anything, although Kibum knows that the glint in Dongho’s eyes means that he will be suffering endless teasing later.
Kibum glances at Kevin, and the smug smirk on Kevin’s face almost has him coming right there.
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“I thought it would never end,” Kibum groans after they have decided to retire for the night, slumping against a wall alone, the pain of his unsatisfied erection throbbing lowly under all the hustle and bustle.
“Hyung,” Kevin’s higher voice calls out, and Kibum winces at the throb that courses through his veins at Kevin’s voice.
“I’m here, Kevin,” Kibum replies, and he hears the pitter-patter of feet down the hallway as Kevin rushes towards Kibum.
“Why are you all alone, Kibum hyung?” Kevin asks innocently, unconsciously (or purposefully) stressing the ‘hyung’. Kibum’s pants tighten and he groans at the tone of voice Kevin is speaking in.
“Stop it, Kevin…” Kibum moans, using all his willpower to refrain from reaching into his pants and satisfying himself.
“No, hyung… if you can hold out until we get home…” Kevin whispers, voice dripping with sex and full of promises.
Kibum swallows hard. He can wait.
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The ride home has never seemed so endless, as Kibum bemoans his situation. It certainly doesn’t help that Kevin has his hand high on Kibum’s thigh and is rubbing it in supposedly soothing circles. Kibum clenches his teeth and tries to ignore the slow teasing as Kevin smiles angelically and acts completely normal save for that one hand.
“Kevin…” Kibum hisses as the throbbing becomes particularly bad.
“Yes?” Kevin answers with a perfect smile on his face. Kibum glares at Kevin.
“Stop it already…” Kibum grits out, tensing as Kevin’s hand moves higher.
“But this is such fun…” Kevin sing-songs, squeezing, and Kibum cannot hold back a strangled moan. Alexander turns around in the seat in front of them, gazing warily at them, and Kevin sends back a quick smile. Alexander’s eyes widen, and he slowly turns back to face the front.
Kibum slaps himself mentally. How does he get himself into these situations?
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Kevin locks the door behind them, leaving them secluded in their room. “Hyung…” Kevin says seductively, and Kibum swallows hard, walking towards Kevin who is now sitting on their bed. Kibum leans down, crushing his lips to Kevin’s desperately, and Kevin chuckles into Kibum’s mouth. “So desperate, hyung…” Kevin whispers. Kibum shudders as the words make their way out of Kevin’s mouth. Somehow the idea of these words coming out of Kevin’s mouth is incredibly sexy.
“Clothes off,” Kibum commands, and Kevin smiles a smile which is completely opposite to the manner in which he disrobes. With a sudden movement, Kibum leaps at Kevin and pins him to the bed, attacking his mouth hungrily. Kevin laughs, bright and cheery, and his hands travel up to Kibum’s jacket, unzipping it slowly and stripping it off him. Kibum abruptly breaks the kiss to discard of his pants and t-shirt, climbing on top of Kevin with only his boxers on. Kevin smiles, slipping gentle fingers up and down Kibum’s toned chest, and Kibum shivers, desire clouding his head.
“Hyung,” Kevin whispers softly, amid the pants and moans. “What do you want to do to me?” The seemingly innocent question elicits no response from Kibum save a harsh nip at Kevin’s neck. Kevin groans loudly, and Kibum plants little nipping kisses at Kevin’s jaw line, causing Kevin to squirm in pleasure under him. “Stop… teasing, hyung…” Kevin whimpers, desperate with need and attempting to get Kibum to do something satisfying to him.
“Who’s desperate now, Kevin ah?” Kibum whispers, palming Kevin’s erection slowly. Kevin’s eyes widen and he gasps in shock, mind completely blank at the feeling of Kibum stroking him so slowly. Kibum watches in satisfaction as the front of Kevin’s boxers darken with his need, and Kevin’s whimpers and moans continue, tantalizing, in the otherwise silent room.
“Ah! Hyung, please… please, please!” Kevin begs, bucking his hips up into Kibum’s hand. Kibum smirks down at Kevin, sliding his own boxers off slowly, and his erection springs to attention, finally free of its confines. “Hyung…” Kevin whines, his hands sliding down to his boxers, trying to take them off. Kibum slaps Kevin’s hand away and slides Kevin’s boxers off himself, taking care to brush his hand along Kevin’s weeping member on the way, and Kevin gasps sharply.
“Beg for it, Kevin…” Kibum says lowly, pinning the dark-haired boy’s wrists above his head with one hand. Kevin’s mouth opens in a pretty little ‘o’, seeming to search for the words. Kibum loosens his grip on Kevin’s wrists, prepared to get up and leave Kevin unsatisfied.
“Hyung! Hyung, don’t leave, please! Kibum hyung, I… I want you!” Kevin cries out in desperation, sensing that Kibum is prepared to really leave. He curses himself inwardly, wondering how they flipped positions. Wasn’t Kibum supposed to be the one who needed the sex? How did Kevin end up being the one begging for Kibum to stay?
Kibum tightens his grip at Kevin’s pleas, effectively rendering the younger boy helpless as Kibum reaches down to Kevin’s now exposed erection and squeezes, watching Kevin’s reaction closely. Kevin’s face twists in pleasure, and he fights against the restraint that Kibum is providing, letting out a sharp cry, a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Do you want me inside of you, Kevin?” Kibum breathes into Kevin’s ear, and Kevin cries out his affirmation in desperation. Kibum reaches into the drawer of the nightstand by his bed, pulling out a small tube. He squeezes some of the lubricant onto his slender digits, and carefully positions his hand near Kevin’s entrance.
“Hyung! Don’t tease me…” Kevin pleads, gazing up at Kibum with begging eyes. Kibum’s eyes shine deviously.
“Wasn’t that exactly what you were doing to me, Kevin?” Kibum retorts, and Kevin arches his hips up, trying to get Kibum to do less talking and do more moving. It works, partially. Kibum does shut up, but he also stills his fluttering fingers, watching in amusement as Kevin tries all sorts of tactics to get him to move again.
“Hyuuuuuung!” Kevin whines, eyes dark with need and face innocent - a complete paradox. Kibum smirks down at the sexy, yet adorable boy.
“Yes, Kevin?” Kibum says silkily, still refusing to move. Kevin’s eyes darken further and he slams himself down onto Kibum’s fingers. Kibum gasps at the tight heat that is suddenly surrounding his fingers, and Kevin moans with both pain and pleasure. “Damn it.” Kibum utters, angling his fingers and thrusting them into Kevin.
“Hyung! Oh, hyung!” Kevin screams as Kibum’s fingers brush a spongy nub, and pleasure rockets through Kevin’s body. Kibum groans, erection hard and dripping pre-cum, as Kevin writhes in obvious pleasure beneath him. He wraps a hand around himself, quickly smearing the cool lubricant over his swollen member. Kevin is almost delirious with pleasure as Kibum positions himself at Kevin’s entrance.
“Kevin… I’m…” Kibum forces out, struggling to even think through the haze that is currently invading his mind. Kevin nods feverishly, and Kibum slides himself in, almost losing it as heat, glorious heat, envelops his aching member. Kevin moans softly, face contorted slightly with pain from Kibum’s size. “You okay?” Kibum whispers out, struggling not to immediately pull out and slam back in. Kevin nods tearfully, and Kibum bites his lip to refrain from moving. Kibum brushes away the few tears from Kevin’s face, and Kevin smiles shakily.
“It hurts, hyung… but it feels really good…” Kevin chokes out, and Kibum wants to die, right there and then. Because Kevin looking up at him with that semi-pleading, semi-pained expression makes Kibum want to take Kevin hard, right there and then, regardless of who was around them. “I think… I think you can move now…” Kevin whispers, looking up at Kibum with such a trusting expression, it makes Kibum want to prove himself worthy of Kevin’s trust, because anyone who would hurt such an angel would be despicable.
“Are you sure, Kev…? I don’t want to hurt you…” Kibum says, with jaw tight and body tense. Kevin nods, and Kibum pulls out slowly. Kevin’s facial expression does not change, but he relaxes a little bit, and Kibum breathes a little more easily. Kibum pushes himself back in a little more quickly, and Kevin suddenly wraps his legs around Kibum’s waist.
“F-Faster!” Kevin begs, and Kibum is more than happy to comply. His thrusts increase in speed, and he changes his angle just slightly, just enough to hit that magic spot of Kevin’s. Kibum knows that he’s hit that spot when Kevin suddenly shrieks in pleasure, pleading Kibum to continue on and not to stop. Not that Kibum would ever dream of stopping, not when he’s so close to completion, locked in Kevin’s tight heat.
“Kevin… you feel so good…” Kibum grunts out, concentrating mainly on hitting Kevin’s prostate.
Kevin gasps breathlessly. “Hyung! Hyung, I’m going to-” He gasps out as his orgasm strikes him in full force, spraying white cum all over his and Kibum’s abdomens. Although he had been untouched, the teasing that had come prior to the actual sex had been far too much stimulation for Kevin. Kibum groans loudly as Kevin’s walls clench tightly around him, squeezing Kibum’s orgasm from him, rocking through his body in seemingly never-ending waves. They both collapse boneless on the bed, exhausted but satiated. Kibum pulls himself out of Kevin, wearily getting up to get a damp towel. Kibum gently cleans up the mess on both himself and Kevin, sponging the sticky white substance off their smooth abdomens. He disposes of the towel and climbs back into the warm bed, where Kevin lies, nearly asleep.
“Hey, Kevin…” Kibum whispers, kissing his boyfriend softly. Kevin smiles gently up at Kibum, eyes soft and loving once again.
“What is it, hyung?” Kevin whispers, smiling contentedly.
“I’m still angry at you for all that teasing,” Kibum says in a mockingly stern voice. Kevin giggles sleepily.
“But, hyung… you loved it. I know you did.” Kevin teases, kissing his boyfriend on the cheek. Kibum struggles to keep a straight face.
“Well, just wait until you’re in that position…” Kibum threatens jokingly. Kevin smiles happily as he nuzzles his face into the crook of Kibum’s neck.
“I won’t ever be,” Kevin says confidently. Kibum’s eyes narrow.
“And why not?” He says, honestly curious to know what his boyfriend could possibly mean.
“You’ll never turn me on as much as I turn you on…” Kevin giggles, and Kibum smacks him lightly across the back of the head.
“Kevin!” Kibum protests as Kevin giggles again.
“Just kidding, hyung,” Kevin whispers, pressing a soft kiss to Kibum’s neck. “I love you so much, hyung…”
Kibum smiles and his eyes soften tremendously. “I love you more, Kevin.”
Fin.