Hope is around the corner Part 10/?
TITLE: Hope is around the corner Part10/?
AUTHOR: wemwems
GENRE: AU
PAIRINGS: 2min, OnKey, JongKey for now :)
RATING: PG-13 to NC-17
SUMMARY: Lee Taemin isn't a normal 17 year old boy. The death of his family has given him a new insight to life, and he is on a mission to change the world. However, he didn't plan on falling in love with Choi Minho, his favourite Korean idol, who loves him more than life itself. But which is more important to him: Being with the one man who can give him a second chance of having a family, or his dream to make the world a better place? If only he could have both...
A/N: I had planned to put in a few conflicts in this chapter but I've had such a bad day I just wanted to write happy - smutty things <3
Minho POV
Damn why did Jjong insist on staying, and why did Taemin agree so quickly. What are they planning?
"So what do you guys want to do?" I ask them, not hiding my frustration.
"Chill out Minho, I'm not playing the third wheel. Taemin's going to introduce me to someone."
"Ohhhh. Who?"
"A B-boy I met in the park. His name is Jaebeom, from America."
"Well, how did you meet him?" I ask, trying to hide my jealousy. I mean, Taemin just goes out and meets random people?
"We were dancing together. In the park."
"You mean that guy you were with when I first saw you dancing? The one with the kind of Mohawk?" Jonghyun suddenly looks excited.
"Oh yeah, I forgot you kind of saw him before. Well what do you think?"
"Yeah he looked really cool, kind of short right?"
"Hahaha you guys would look like two midgets dating!" I can't help but add. "Awww midget love!"
"Shut up Minho!" he shoots me a dirty look, squinting his eyes at me. Which only makes me laugh harder because his eyes are so small that they disappear when he does that.
"IF YOU KEEP LAUGHING I'M STAYING ALL NIGHT AND COCKBLOCKING YOU!!"
"Okay, okay." I calm myself down. "I'm sorry hyung. I'm happy that you're moving on from Key."
"You can thank your boyfriend for that."
I see Taemin blushing. I'm blushing too. We haven't really called each other boyfriend-boyfriend yet.
"Oh, so you convinced him to move on?" I ask Taemin.
"Well, yeah kind of. I just gave him some advice."
"That's great, you're so great." I say, full of admiration.
"Thanks." he smiles sweetly. I really want to go and kiss those lips. Oh wait, I can.
I go and shuffle my way in between them on the sofa, turning my back towards Jonghyun. Taemin bites his bottom lip shyly, only making them look more inviting. I'm just about to move in and nibble on that beautiful juicy lip when Jonghyun sticks his arm in between our lips. "Not while I'm here."
"I'll get the door for you then." I get up, but Taemin stops me.
"Wait, wait let me text Jaebeom first." he takes out his phone and starts texting.
I sit down and grumble with my arms crossed. Why can't Jonghyun leave us ALONE Taemin's leaving in 3 days. I try and give him the dirtiest look I can, sticking my tongue out at him, but he just starts laughing.
"AHAHAA Minho stop that you look like a frog scanning the pond for flies."
"Yeah I am. For ugly dinosaur flies who have decided to ruin a romantic evening."
"Romantic evening? Hahaha yeah right you mean cockblock."
"No I don't," I look over at Taemin who is absorbed in his texting. "I mean romantic evening. Not all of us are perverted like you Jjong. Skinship isn't all I think about." I sneak another look at Taemin. Dammit I don't think he was listening. I should have said it louder. Jonghyun just stays quiet, but gives me a look saying 'I can see right through you.' I just shrug and turn my attention to Taemin.
"Okay I'm done writing the text. How does this sound?"
From: Taemin
To: Jaebeom
Hey Jaebeom it's Taemin. How are you? It was fun dancing the other day, let's do it again soon. I was wondering if you were free tonight? I have a friend who's looking for a relationship. He would really like to meet you because you are American and also kind of short like him. He also thinks dancers have good bodies. Text back .
Taemin xxx
I finish reading before Jonghyun, and can't wait for his reaction. It's obvious that Taemin really isn't used to setting people up. Taemin's smiling brightly, excited that he's helping. Gosh I want to pinch those cheeks. I look at Jonghyun's face slowly turn from a smile, to a look of confusion, to kind of angry.
"Taemin," he says, trying to stay calm. "Please tell me you haven't sent this yet."
"No, wait let me just press send.."
"NOOOOO!!!" Jonghyun makes a grab for the phone, but I'm one step ahead of him once again.
"I'll press it for you Taemin!" I happily press the send button, sending Jonghyun into a fit.
"MINHO DAMN YOU AND YOUR LONG LIMBS." he starts jumping up and down in frustration. "I swear you stupid frog I'm not leaving here all night. I'm not gonna leave your sides for even one second, and NO funny business when I'm here. No kissing, holding hands, you can't even look at each other." He goes and stands in between us jumping up and down, trying to block our view of each other. Although of course I just stand on my tiptoes and I can easily see Taemin, who looks extremely confused at the moment. Jonghyun is practically purple from frustration.
"AAGJGJGJRRRGFFFFFFF YOU TALL FREAK…"
"He replied!" Taemin, who had taken back the phone from me during Jonghyun's tantrum, interrupts.
"What did he say?" Jonghyun starts jumping up and down again. Seriously if he doesn't calm down he's going to get a heart attack.
"Taemin?"
Taemin puts his hand up signalling for Jonghyun to wait.
"Taemin!"
Taemin's still reading.
"TAEMIN! TAEMIN TAEMIN TAEMIN!!!" Jonghyun's nearly crying at this point.
"Okay, okay he said…" Then I grab the phone from Taemin's hand so I can read it myself. Since Jonghyun knows he can't get it from me he sits down on the sofa sulking.
From: B-boy Jay
To: Taemin
Hey hey hey Tae wassup. Umm I dnt rly knw how 2 rspnd 2 that txt. If its a jk, no offens man bt I ddnt get it. U rly trying 2 set me up? Who wid? Im free 2night, txt me the address nd im there. btw im nt in 2 grls… i thnk i alrdy tld u dat.
- Bboy Jay
I start laughing again, and finally let Jonghyun take the phone. While he's reading his eyes look so big it looks like someone stuck a giant rod up his ass, and not in the good way.
"Is something wrong?" Taemin asks, oblivious to the situation.
"Aww no Taemin you did great. Come here." I open up my arms and Taemin comes running in to them like a 5 year old. He's so damn cute I seriously have to stop myself from biting his cheeks… like literally I had to bite my tongue.
We look over at Jonghyun, who face is freakishly unreadable. He's got his own phone out, and I can only assume he's taking down Jaebeom's number.
"Okay. I'm leaving guys."
"What? No Jonghyun, tell Jaebeom to come here." Taemin protests.
"Bye Jjong see you later!" I say, not caring how desperate for him to leave I sound. I know Taemin wants to see the fruits of his labour but I want alone time with him.
"I'm taking matters in to my own hands. Thanks a lot Taemin, but I got it. See you guys, feel better Tae!!" He doesn't even bother to hug us or anything, he just runs out the door. That's fine with me. I look down and Taemin is pouting, still in my arms. Finally I don't have to wait anymore.
I take one of my hands and bring it to the side of his face, turning him to look at me, my other arm rooted around his his waist, holding us close together. I stroke his cheek with my thumb and the cutest giggle I've ever heard escapes his mouth. I refrain myself from crashing my lips in to his, determined to be romantic.
"Taemin, you're amazing."
He giggles again, and I can hardly resist the urge to start humping him right then and there. To distract my attention from his lips I look in to his beautiful chocolate brown eyes, seeing all the pain and suffering that he's been through in his life. I want to take it all away from him, and let him start his life over, with me.
"Oh, and I have some great news." His eyes start to glisten. "The reason manager hyung wanted to talk to me this morning was to say that it's okay for us to date in public."
"Ww-what?"
"Yeah. He says it's okay. Oh and that brings me to another point. I never officially asked you but… I mean… you'll be my boyfriend right? I mean, can we call ourselves boyfriends for real. A real relationship?" His once glistening eyes start watering, and he blinks trying to hold back tears. "Taemin? Why are you crying?"
I'm a bit worried but then he starts to smile. "Sorry, I cry at everything."
"Oh. Is that a yes?"
He nods his head and then looks down at the floor, probably hiding his blushing.
I lean down and place my quivering lips on his forehead, and he lets out a huge sigh. That's right Taemin, just relax. With me you can let it all out. Taemin lifts his head away from my kiss, and goes on his tiptoes, inching his lips towards mine. I can barely breathe as our lips get closer and closer in what seems to be slow motion, and I hear beautiful romantic violins playing in the background. So… this must be what love is.
Key POV
My wonderful boyfriend Lee Jinki is most predictable guy you'll ever come across. If there's chicken in the room, you know he's eating it. If there's a banana peel in the room, you know he's slipping over it. If there's a baby in the room, you know he's hiding in the opposite corner. But there's one thing that really surprised me about him, that I would never have guessed if he was not my boyfriend.
He's a fucking animal in bed. And no I don't mean bunny sex or hamster sex. More along the lines of gorilla sex, or lion sex. Well, actually like pig sex. Okay I know that sounds gross, but you know pig's orgasms can last up to 30 minutes? That's right, apart from humans, pigs are the only animals who have sex for pleasure. And boy does Onew pleasure the fuck out of me (no pun intended).
At the moment we're rushing off back to dorm from Taemin's house. I just fed Onew chicken, and I know that means he's in the mood. I mean, I can actually see his dubulge growing through his jeans with every step that we take. We finally get inside the building of our dorm, but I want him so bad right now that I can't wait till we get up the stairs.
When he's just on the first step I grab his hand and pull him back. He turns around and I see that his zipper has been forced open by the giant erection that was trying to break free from his jeans. Fuck, that thing has a mind of it's own. He's just about to protest when I reach my hand out and start stroking him violently, the only thing between us being the thin fabric of his boxers. My other hand on the small of his back, running up and down into his boxers and then up again. I look up at him, enjoy the view of his reaction to my touch. He closes his eyes and starts moaning uncontrollably, making me want him so much more. He's still on the first step, his hands on my shoulders supporting him as his pleasure takes over him and his legs start wobbling. I desperately undo the buttons on his jeans, my hands shaking in desire to get my hands on his enormous rock hard dick. Finally the I get the button undone and reach in to his boxers, but then I decide to tease him a little and let my hands dangle millimetres from his aching, hungry cock.
"Don't fucking tease me Kibum." He says, in a deep, serious tone. I love it when he talks to me like that, with authority. Then he yanks my hand away from him, and I let out a little yelp in fright from the violent way he's holding my wrist. He kicks of his shoes and jeans in less than 2 seconds, bends down, wraps his arms behinds his knees and hauls me over his shoulder. He runs up the stairs in record speed, his sangtae disappearing and replaced by his horniness.
He drops me infront of the front door and fumbles around for the keys, nearly breaking the door open. To my surprise he goes in without me, and when I try to follow him in he pushes me back.
"Pull down your jeans before you come in." he orders me. I begin to grow excited, as I can see that he's picked my favourite role play. I decide to play along and act hesitant, although we both know how much I want to.
"Pull down your pants. Now." I look down while I unbutton and unzip my jeans, then tug them past my hips. Then, unable to help myself, I raise my eyes to his, desperate to see him watching me as I slowly lower my pants to my thighs…then my knees…and finally to my ankles, the very act of bending, then crouching in order to do so while holding his gaze sends a shudder of pleasure through me.
Then he simply turns and disappears in to the dining room, leaving the door open and calling “Back here,” over his shoulder as he goes. Then, with my jeans still around my ankles I shuffle through the door after him, cursing him-first for humiliating me this way, and then for knowing it was exactly what I want. He doesn’t even have the decency to look away while I awkwardly make my way into the room. He turns to face me and stands there staring unapologetically. He seems amused. He indicates with a gesture that I should continue to come forward.
He meets my eyes, then says, “Turn around,” making a pirouetting motion with his finger. When I hesitate a bit too long, reluctant to resume my awkward shuffle, he suddenly snaps, “Now!” I jump and rush to spin around, but when my back is to him he says, “Stop.” I obediently freeze. My heart is pounding. I can feel him staring at my ass. My skin tingles, and I have to resist the impulse to push it towards him so he can get a better look, but my embarrassment makes me stay still.
Then his hands are on my shoulders and turns me around, pushing me to my knees. "Take off your shirt.” I do as he says, not being able to resist watching for his reaction, and I'm gratified to see his eyes heat in appreciation. I feel suddenly powerful, on top of the world, even though I'm on my knees with my pants still bunched around my ankles. I lean forward and put my lips to the bulge in his pants.
We both moan, and I feel my sense of power ratchet up another notch. I kiss him again, a little harder, right at the very top of the bulge and begin working my way down, a kiss at a time, adding a little more pressure and lingering a little longer with each one. When I reach the bottom I open my mouth and try to reach his balls with my tongue through the fabric of his boxers, my open mouth pressed against his crotch, my breath gasping through my nose.
"Ahhh…Christ!” he moans. With a growl, he grabs my arms and yanks me up and off my feet. He sits me down, none too gently, on top of the table, so that my ass rests at the very edge. He pushes against my shoulders and I obediently lay back. He's in control again. He grabs the waistband of my boxers, yanking them off of me, finally freeing me from my jeans at the same time.
“Spread your legs,” he orders, a bit hoarsely.
I close my eyes, shuddering with lust. I bend my knees and bring up my heels to rest on the table, my ass cheeks stretched apart a little with the extreme position, aware that he can see everything. He produces a bottle of lube from out of nowhere, and wastes not time, squirting it right in to my ass hole. Before I even have time to brace myself, he hooks his arms under my knees to push my legs back towards my chest then enters me with a single, powerful thrust.
That's all it take for him to hit me in the right spot, and I scream as I cum uncontrollably. Sweat breaks out on his forehead as he tries to hold back his own orgasm, but he soon realises he can’t hold out and allows himself to speed up. “Fuck, I’m coming in you!” he growls, ramming in to me until he finally reaches his climax, collapsing on to me.
After a few minutes of us panting, trying to gain enough energy to stand he gets up, pulling me in to a hug.
"Onew?" I ask.
"Yeah?"
"Next time, I'm topping."
Jonghyun POV
To: Jay
From: Unknown Number
Hey. Sorry about Taemin, he's kind of gone a bit crazy now that he's in love. Haha anyway I'm the one he was talking about. Could you forget about everything he wrote and can we start over?
I'm really determined to get this guy to like me. I'm Jonghyun Kim from SHINee, and this sexy B-boy is NOT going to reject me because of Taemin.
To: Unknown Number
From: Jay
lol man dnt wrry about it… i thort he was chatting shit neways. i herd hes wth Minho frm shinee… dude he cud do so much betta i mean the guys from shinee r so gay. wats ur name agen? btw i sent a pic of myself in an attachmnt. plz send one bck i jst wnt to make sure im nt texting a 50 yr old pedo.
-Jay
Oh fuck. I look at his picture, he's so fucking hot. It's a picture of him doing a one handed handstand… topless. I have to have him.
To: Jay
From: Dorian
The name's Dorian. I don't have a picture of me at the moment but trust me, I'm not a pedo, just ask Taemin. You look great, by the way. :)
To: Dorian
From: Jay
Oh thts a reli interestn name.. i gess if Tae suggested we meet thn ur not a complete perv… u wanna meet up 2nite? see a movie or sumthin?
To: Jay
From: Dorian
Bad news. My little brother is sick. I've got to look after him tonight. But we'll arrange something some other time? Can I call you tonight?
To: Dorian
From: Jay
k.. .sounds good.. will be waiting 4 ur call!
Fuck… So my name is Dorian, I have a sick little brother and I'm not the lead singer of SHINee. Oh well I wanted a challenge, and now I've got one.
Taemin POV
My heart flutters as our lips meet. I can't believe Minho is for real. And now, now we're allowed to be seen in public together. I just can't believe my luck. I start to feel the familiar sting of tears fill my eyes. Minho just asked me out. Officially. I'm officially dating Minho Choi. All my worries, all my sadness seems to vanish in that instant and I just feel like I'm in a whole other world in his arms.
It's like nothing else matters. It's like I've never experienced anything in my life, apart from this one moment. I sink my head in to his chest and listen to his heart beat rapidly. This is such a different feeling to usual, where my thought consume my head and I don't allow myself to feel.
I'm not sure if I heard correctly, but I heard a really silent whisper.
I love you Taemin
And then my heart does something it's never done before. It speaks for me, before I'm able to control it.
"I love you too." I whisper back.
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A/N: The smut part is a true story :) not from me obviously hehe... Finally I have a use for all those annoying details that I just don't want to think about when my friend decides to confide the ultimate details of his sex life to me <3
AUTHOR: wemwems
GENRE: AU
PAIRINGS: 2min, OnKey, JongKey for now :)
RATING: PG-13 to NC-17
SUMMARY: Lee Taemin isn't a normal 17 year old boy. The death of his family has given him a new insight to life, and he is on a mission to change the world. However, he didn't plan on falling in love with Choi Minho, his favourite Korean idol, who loves him more than life itself. But which is more important to him: Being with the one man who can give him a second chance of having a family, or his dream to make the world a better place? If only he could have both...
A/N: I had planned to put in a few conflicts in this chapter but I've had such a bad day I just wanted to write happy - smutty things <3
Minho POV
Damn why did Jjong insist on staying, and why did Taemin agree so quickly. What are they planning?
"So what do you guys want to do?" I ask them, not hiding my frustration.
"Chill out Minho, I'm not playing the third wheel. Taemin's going to introduce me to someone."
"Ohhhh. Who?"
"A B-boy I met in the park. His name is Jaebeom, from America."
"Well, how did you meet him?" I ask, trying to hide my jealousy. I mean, Taemin just goes out and meets random people?
"We were dancing together. In the park."
"You mean that guy you were with when I first saw you dancing? The one with the kind of Mohawk?" Jonghyun suddenly looks excited.
"Oh yeah, I forgot you kind of saw him before. Well what do you think?"
"Yeah he looked really cool, kind of short right?"
"Hahaha you guys would look like two midgets dating!" I can't help but add. "Awww midget love!"
"Shut up Minho!" he shoots me a dirty look, squinting his eyes at me. Which only makes me laugh harder because his eyes are so small that they disappear when he does that.
"IF YOU KEEP LAUGHING I'M STAYING ALL NIGHT AND COCKBLOCKING YOU!!"
"Okay, okay." I calm myself down. "I'm sorry hyung. I'm happy that you're moving on from Key."
"You can thank your boyfriend for that."
I see Taemin blushing. I'm blushing too. We haven't really called each other boyfriend-boyfriend yet.
"Oh, so you convinced him to move on?" I ask Taemin.
"Well, yeah kind of. I just gave him some advice."
"That's great, you're so great." I say, full of admiration.
"Thanks." he smiles sweetly. I really want to go and kiss those lips. Oh wait, I can.
I go and shuffle my way in between them on the sofa, turning my back towards Jonghyun. Taemin bites his bottom lip shyly, only making them look more inviting. I'm just about to move in and nibble on that beautiful juicy lip when Jonghyun sticks his arm in between our lips. "Not while I'm here."
"I'll get the door for you then." I get up, but Taemin stops me.
"Wait, wait let me text Jaebeom first." he takes out his phone and starts texting.
I sit down and grumble with my arms crossed. Why can't Jonghyun leave us ALONE Taemin's leaving in 3 days. I try and give him the dirtiest look I can, sticking my tongue out at him, but he just starts laughing.
"AHAHAA Minho stop that you look like a frog scanning the pond for flies."
"Yeah I am. For ugly dinosaur flies who have decided to ruin a romantic evening."
"Romantic evening? Hahaha yeah right you mean cockblock."
"No I don't," I look over at Taemin who is absorbed in his texting. "I mean romantic evening. Not all of us are perverted like you Jjong. Skinship isn't all I think about." I sneak another look at Taemin. Dammit I don't think he was listening. I should have said it louder. Jonghyun just stays quiet, but gives me a look saying 'I can see right through you.' I just shrug and turn my attention to Taemin.
"Okay I'm done writing the text. How does this sound?"
From: Taemin
To: Jaebeom
Hey Jaebeom it's Taemin. How are you? It was fun dancing the other day, let's do it again soon. I was wondering if you were free tonight? I have a friend who's looking for a relationship. He would really like to meet you because you are American and also kind of short like him. He also thinks dancers have good bodies. Text back .
Taemin xxx
I finish reading before Jonghyun, and can't wait for his reaction. It's obvious that Taemin really isn't used to setting people up. Taemin's smiling brightly, excited that he's helping. Gosh I want to pinch those cheeks. I look at Jonghyun's face slowly turn from a smile, to a look of confusion, to kind of angry.
"Taemin," he says, trying to stay calm. "Please tell me you haven't sent this yet."
"No, wait let me just press send.."
"NOOOOO!!!" Jonghyun makes a grab for the phone, but I'm one step ahead of him once again.
"I'll press it for you Taemin!" I happily press the send button, sending Jonghyun into a fit.
"MINHO DAMN YOU AND YOUR LONG LIMBS." he starts jumping up and down in frustration. "I swear you stupid frog I'm not leaving here all night. I'm not gonna leave your sides for even one second, and NO funny business when I'm here. No kissing, holding hands, you can't even look at each other." He goes and stands in between us jumping up and down, trying to block our view of each other. Although of course I just stand on my tiptoes and I can easily see Taemin, who looks extremely confused at the moment. Jonghyun is practically purple from frustration.
"AAGJGJGJRRRGFFFFFFF YOU TALL FREAK…"
"He replied!" Taemin, who had taken back the phone from me during Jonghyun's tantrum, interrupts.
"What did he say?" Jonghyun starts jumping up and down again. Seriously if he doesn't calm down he's going to get a heart attack.
"Taemin?"
Taemin puts his hand up signalling for Jonghyun to wait.
"Taemin!"
Taemin's still reading.
"TAEMIN! TAEMIN TAEMIN TAEMIN!!!" Jonghyun's nearly crying at this point.
"Okay, okay he said…" Then I grab the phone from Taemin's hand so I can read it myself. Since Jonghyun knows he can't get it from me he sits down on the sofa sulking.
From: B-boy Jay
To: Taemin
Hey hey hey Tae wassup. Umm I dnt rly knw how 2 rspnd 2 that txt. If its a jk, no offens man bt I ddnt get it. U rly trying 2 set me up? Who wid? Im free 2night, txt me the address nd im there. btw im nt in 2 grls… i thnk i alrdy tld u dat.
- Bboy Jay
I start laughing again, and finally let Jonghyun take the phone. While he's reading his eyes look so big it looks like someone stuck a giant rod up his ass, and not in the good way.
"Is something wrong?" Taemin asks, oblivious to the situation.
"Aww no Taemin you did great. Come here." I open up my arms and Taemin comes running in to them like a 5 year old. He's so damn cute I seriously have to stop myself from biting his cheeks… like literally I had to bite my tongue.
We look over at Jonghyun, who face is freakishly unreadable. He's got his own phone out, and I can only assume he's taking down Jaebeom's number.
"Okay. I'm leaving guys."
"What? No Jonghyun, tell Jaebeom to come here." Taemin protests.
"Bye Jjong see you later!" I say, not caring how desperate for him to leave I sound. I know Taemin wants to see the fruits of his labour but I want alone time with him.
"I'm taking matters in to my own hands. Thanks a lot Taemin, but I got it. See you guys, feel better Tae!!" He doesn't even bother to hug us or anything, he just runs out the door. That's fine with me. I look down and Taemin is pouting, still in my arms. Finally I don't have to wait anymore.
I take one of my hands and bring it to the side of his face, turning him to look at me, my other arm rooted around his his waist, holding us close together. I stroke his cheek with my thumb and the cutest giggle I've ever heard escapes his mouth. I refrain myself from crashing my lips in to his, determined to be romantic.
"Taemin, you're amazing."
He giggles again, and I can hardly resist the urge to start humping him right then and there. To distract my attention from his lips I look in to his beautiful chocolate brown eyes, seeing all the pain and suffering that he's been through in his life. I want to take it all away from him, and let him start his life over, with me.
"Oh, and I have some great news." His eyes start to glisten. "The reason manager hyung wanted to talk to me this morning was to say that it's okay for us to date in public."
"Ww-what?"
"Yeah. He says it's okay. Oh and that brings me to another point. I never officially asked you but… I mean… you'll be my boyfriend right? I mean, can we call ourselves boyfriends for real. A real relationship?" His once glistening eyes start watering, and he blinks trying to hold back tears. "Taemin? Why are you crying?"
I'm a bit worried but then he starts to smile. "Sorry, I cry at everything."
"Oh. Is that a yes?"
He nods his head and then looks down at the floor, probably hiding his blushing.
I lean down and place my quivering lips on his forehead, and he lets out a huge sigh. That's right Taemin, just relax. With me you can let it all out. Taemin lifts his head away from my kiss, and goes on his tiptoes, inching his lips towards mine. I can barely breathe as our lips get closer and closer in what seems to be slow motion, and I hear beautiful romantic violins playing in the background. So… this must be what love is.
Key POV
My wonderful boyfriend Lee Jinki is most predictable guy you'll ever come across. If there's chicken in the room, you know he's eating it. If there's a banana peel in the room, you know he's slipping over it. If there's a baby in the room, you know he's hiding in the opposite corner. But there's one thing that really surprised me about him, that I would never have guessed if he was not my boyfriend.
He's a fucking animal in bed. And no I don't mean bunny sex or hamster sex. More along the lines of gorilla sex, or lion sex. Well, actually like pig sex. Okay I know that sounds gross, but you know pig's orgasms can last up to 30 minutes? That's right, apart from humans, pigs are the only animals who have sex for pleasure. And boy does Onew pleasure the fuck out of me (no pun intended).
At the moment we're rushing off back to dorm from Taemin's house. I just fed Onew chicken, and I know that means he's in the mood. I mean, I can actually see his dubulge growing through his jeans with every step that we take. We finally get inside the building of our dorm, but I want him so bad right now that I can't wait till we get up the stairs.
When he's just on the first step I grab his hand and pull him back. He turns around and I see that his zipper has been forced open by the giant erection that was trying to break free from his jeans. Fuck, that thing has a mind of it's own. He's just about to protest when I reach my hand out and start stroking him violently, the only thing between us being the thin fabric of his boxers. My other hand on the small of his back, running up and down into his boxers and then up again. I look up at him, enjoy the view of his reaction to my touch. He closes his eyes and starts moaning uncontrollably, making me want him so much more. He's still on the first step, his hands on my shoulders supporting him as his pleasure takes over him and his legs start wobbling. I desperately undo the buttons on his jeans, my hands shaking in desire to get my hands on his enormous rock hard dick. Finally the I get the button undone and reach in to his boxers, but then I decide to tease him a little and let my hands dangle millimetres from his aching, hungry cock.
"Don't fucking tease me Kibum." He says, in a deep, serious tone. I love it when he talks to me like that, with authority. Then he yanks my hand away from him, and I let out a little yelp in fright from the violent way he's holding my wrist. He kicks of his shoes and jeans in less than 2 seconds, bends down, wraps his arms behinds his knees and hauls me over his shoulder. He runs up the stairs in record speed, his sangtae disappearing and replaced by his horniness.
He drops me infront of the front door and fumbles around for the keys, nearly breaking the door open. To my surprise he goes in without me, and when I try to follow him in he pushes me back.
"Pull down your jeans before you come in." he orders me. I begin to grow excited, as I can see that he's picked my favourite role play. I decide to play along and act hesitant, although we both know how much I want to.
"Pull down your pants. Now." I look down while I unbutton and unzip my jeans, then tug them past my hips. Then, unable to help myself, I raise my eyes to his, desperate to see him watching me as I slowly lower my pants to my thighs…then my knees…and finally to my ankles, the very act of bending, then crouching in order to do so while holding his gaze sends a shudder of pleasure through me.
Then he simply turns and disappears in to the dining room, leaving the door open and calling “Back here,” over his shoulder as he goes. Then, with my jeans still around my ankles I shuffle through the door after him, cursing him-first for humiliating me this way, and then for knowing it was exactly what I want. He doesn’t even have the decency to look away while I awkwardly make my way into the room. He turns to face me and stands there staring unapologetically. He seems amused. He indicates with a gesture that I should continue to come forward.
He meets my eyes, then says, “Turn around,” making a pirouetting motion with his finger. When I hesitate a bit too long, reluctant to resume my awkward shuffle, he suddenly snaps, “Now!” I jump and rush to spin around, but when my back is to him he says, “Stop.” I obediently freeze. My heart is pounding. I can feel him staring at my ass. My skin tingles, and I have to resist the impulse to push it towards him so he can get a better look, but my embarrassment makes me stay still.
Then his hands are on my shoulders and turns me around, pushing me to my knees. "Take off your shirt.” I do as he says, not being able to resist watching for his reaction, and I'm gratified to see his eyes heat in appreciation. I feel suddenly powerful, on top of the world, even though I'm on my knees with my pants still bunched around my ankles. I lean forward and put my lips to the bulge in his pants.
We both moan, and I feel my sense of power ratchet up another notch. I kiss him again, a little harder, right at the very top of the bulge and begin working my way down, a kiss at a time, adding a little more pressure and lingering a little longer with each one. When I reach the bottom I open my mouth and try to reach his balls with my tongue through the fabric of his boxers, my open mouth pressed against his crotch, my breath gasping through my nose.
"Ahhh…Christ!” he moans. With a growl, he grabs my arms and yanks me up and off my feet. He sits me down, none too gently, on top of the table, so that my ass rests at the very edge. He pushes against my shoulders and I obediently lay back. He's in control again. He grabs the waistband of my boxers, yanking them off of me, finally freeing me from my jeans at the same time.
“Spread your legs,” he orders, a bit hoarsely.
I close my eyes, shuddering with lust. I bend my knees and bring up my heels to rest on the table, my ass cheeks stretched apart a little with the extreme position, aware that he can see everything. He produces a bottle of lube from out of nowhere, and wastes not time, squirting it right in to my ass hole. Before I even have time to brace myself, he hooks his arms under my knees to push my legs back towards my chest then enters me with a single, powerful thrust.
That's all it take for him to hit me in the right spot, and I scream as I cum uncontrollably. Sweat breaks out on his forehead as he tries to hold back his own orgasm, but he soon realises he can’t hold out and allows himself to speed up. “Fuck, I’m coming in you!” he growls, ramming in to me until he finally reaches his climax, collapsing on to me.
After a few minutes of us panting, trying to gain enough energy to stand he gets up, pulling me in to a hug.
"Onew?" I ask.
"Yeah?"
"Next time, I'm topping."
Jonghyun POV
To: Jay
From: Unknown Number
Hey. Sorry about Taemin, he's kind of gone a bit crazy now that he's in love. Haha anyway I'm the one he was talking about. Could you forget about everything he wrote and can we start over?
I'm really determined to get this guy to like me. I'm Jonghyun Kim from SHINee, and this sexy B-boy is NOT going to reject me because of Taemin.
To: Unknown Number
From: Jay
lol man dnt wrry about it… i thort he was chatting shit neways. i herd hes wth Minho frm shinee… dude he cud do so much betta i mean the guys from shinee r so gay. wats ur name agen? btw i sent a pic of myself in an attachmnt. plz send one bck i jst wnt to make sure im nt texting a 50 yr old pedo.
-Jay
Oh fuck. I look at his picture, he's so fucking hot. It's a picture of him doing a one handed handstand… topless. I have to have him.
To: Jay
From: Dorian
The name's Dorian. I don't have a picture of me at the moment but trust me, I'm not a pedo, just ask Taemin. You look great, by the way. :)
To: Dorian
From: Jay
Oh thts a reli interestn name.. i gess if Tae suggested we meet thn ur not a complete perv… u wanna meet up 2nite? see a movie or sumthin?
To: Jay
From: Dorian
Bad news. My little brother is sick. I've got to look after him tonight. But we'll arrange something some other time? Can I call you tonight?
To: Dorian
From: Jay
k.. .sounds good.. will be waiting 4 ur call!
Fuck… So my name is Dorian, I have a sick little brother and I'm not the lead singer of SHINee. Oh well I wanted a challenge, and now I've got one.
Taemin POV
My heart flutters as our lips meet. I can't believe Minho is for real. And now, now we're allowed to be seen in public together. I just can't believe my luck. I start to feel the familiar sting of tears fill my eyes. Minho just asked me out. Officially. I'm officially dating Minho Choi. All my worries, all my sadness seems to vanish in that instant and I just feel like I'm in a whole other world in his arms.
It's like nothing else matters. It's like I've never experienced anything in my life, apart from this one moment. I sink my head in to his chest and listen to his heart beat rapidly. This is such a different feeling to usual, where my thought consume my head and I don't allow myself to feel.
I'm not sure if I heard correctly, but I heard a really silent whisper.
I love you Taemin
And then my heart does something it's never done before. It speaks for me, before I'm able to control it.
"I love you too." I whisper back.
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A/N: The smut part is a true story :) not from me obviously hehe... Finally I have a use for all those annoying details that I just don't want to think about when my friend decides to confide the ultimate details of his sex life to me <3