#11 Throw Me A Bone(r)

Aug 06, 2015 00:01

Title: Throw Me A Bone(r)
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 990
Summary: Jongin adopts a fourth puppy to surprise his boyfriend, but Luhan is not amused when the new pup takes up most of Jongin’s attention.
Warning/s: Attempted sex, crude language.

Notes: i named the fourth and newest puppy mongryong, after baekhyun’s puppy! but, in this au, mongryong is also a poodle and not a welsh corgi. unbeta’d and stuff.

Luhan’s back arches delicately as his hands smooth over Jongin’s bare, broad shoulders, nails gently raking across the pliant surface. The trails of discoloration left by this action fade with every new claim by Jongin’s lips on the expanse of his boyfriend’s pale neck. He leaves discolorations of his own on Luhan’s skin, nosing at the pinkened circles and indents from teething bites before moving on to a cleaner slate to paint with his lips.

Luhan purrs out sweet affirmations and encouragement to his younger boyfriend, and Jongin responds to each of them with a playful rock of his hips. The Chinese male reciprocates this movement as well, parting his thighs just a bit more in a desperate attempt to feel as much of Jongin as possible. When he just can’t handle the lack of friction; lack of touch anymore, his hands tangle themselves in his young lover’s soft locks to tug his head up and level their lips. He slots his against Jongin’s own plump lips in a needy, passionate liplock, and Jongin’s groan only acts as reassurance that he’s just as desperate to cut the foreplay short, too.

Their kiss becomes more heated; more animalistic as Jongin scrambles to fully disrobe his boyfriend, finally managing to tug off his only remaining article of clothing before tossing it aside. Luhan doesn’t pull away just yet, though - he simply abuses his newfound freedom by rutting himself against his still-clothed boyfriend. Mostly because it still drives Jongin wild despite how long they’ve been together.

And Jongin makes it known as he sighs out a low, guttural groan against his boyfriend’s lips - a noticeable shiver surging down his spine.

But his boyfriend proceeds that action with a rather unexpected one: he pulls away. Of course, Luhan immediately thinks that Jongin’s just getting impatient; he’s just taking his pajamas off so they could get right to business.

Except, Jongin physically removes himself from his elder lover, and Luhan can only think the worst. He blinks open his bleary, glazed eyes to stare his boyfriend down, as the latter instead stares down the door.

“What’s wrong?” Luhan puffs, chest heaving with every gentle pant escaping his lips.

“It’s Mongryong,” Jongin replies, voice laced with concern. “He’s lonely. I can sense it.”

Luhan blinks, giving his boyfriend a rather dumbfounded look before furrowing his brows upon noting that the other’s entirely serious. “Excuse me?”

Jongin shifts to crawl out of bed, leaving Luhan spread-eagle, completely naked and completely hard. Painfully hard, actually, and almost painfully upset.

“Can’t you hear him whining and pawing at the door?” the younger coos, opening their bedroom door to allow not just one puppy to scurry in, but all three others in tow.

Luhan groans loudly in annoyance, sitting up on his knees while tugging their comforter over his legs. “Sorry, I guess I go deaf in the throes of passion. Are you kidding me, Jong? Are you actually serious?”

Jongin crouches down to give all of his puppies a good scratch behind their ears, his plump lips that were just on Luhan’s own now kissing at the drooling dogs’ snouts. Luhan’s eye twitches, and he decides he’s never felt more rejected in his life.

“You’d rather kiss them instead of me?”

“Lu, Mongryong’s having a hard time adjusting-”

“I’m naked, Jongin!” Luhan exclaims, “I’m naked, and it’s my birthday, and you’d rather spend time with your furry children than make love to your own boyfriend!”

Jongin freezes, his brows nearly raising to his hairline as he stares down his boyfriend in absolute disbelief. He slowly rises up from his knees to make his way back over to his bed to console a frustrated Luhan. Jongin reaches out to take the other’s hand, but Luhan tugs it away in favor of folding his arms over his chest. “That’s not true at all…”

“Then why do you act like it? This happens every time you get a new puppy-”

“Every time we get a new puppy,” Jongin corrects the other, but he’s promptly shushed.

“-And you only want to focus your time and energy on that dog. I get it, I love puppies too, and it’s exciting to add a new one to the family… but it’s starting to get overwhelming. Two’s company, three’s a crowd… four’s going to hog all your attention until there’s none left to spare for me.”

Jongin offers his boyfriend a warm smile as he leans in closer to the other, gently caressing Luhan’s reddened cheeks to tilt his head up and quiet him with a sweet kiss. When he pulls away, he continues cupping his boyfriend’s cheeks, instead giving him little Eskimo kisses with their foreheads pressed together. “You know that’s not true. I know that… sometimes, I don’t realize that I’m not dividing my time up fairly. But you’re wrong about not having any love and attention left for you to roll around in, just like they do. You don’t have to be jealous.”

Luhan harrumphs a bit, turning his head away slightly just in time to see all four pups hop up into bed. The herd of yipping furballs all tumble their way over to the couple, nudging themselves in between them.

Luhan can’t keep his smile suppressed for long, as it’s coaxed out by an onslaught of kisses from all four pups. Jongin grins at the sight, taking it upon himself to give Luhan’s forehead some wet kisses along with his rowdy puppies. “See? They’ve got lots of love and attention to spare for you.”

“Alright, alright,” Luhan laughs, tugging his comforter up to cover himself better. “I forgive all of you. But I think they can all wait to give and take some lovin’ for at least a couple hours. Your mouth is desperately needed elsewhere right now-”

Jongin smirks, wasting no time in ushering their pups back out of their room and locking the door for good measure.

round: 2 (microfic fest), rating: r/nc-17, wc: 500-1k

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