Hot
Hot
Pairing: Jongkey
Rating: R
Genre: almost smut?
Word Count: 243
Summary: He knows they need to stop. And he knows they won't.
Jonghyun feels both dirty, and so, so good-a combination he didn't think was possible. But Kibum's hand is hot around his cock, the younger's breath hot against his neck, Kibum's erection thick and hot in his own hand, and Jonghyun is just hot.
"...Did you see her hyung?"
"...her ass..."
"...wanna squeeze it..."
"...mark those thighs..."
"...her lips..."
"...which set?" A breathy snicker.
"...Both. Definitely both..."
"...her boobs bounce..."
"...it's amazing..."
"...she's so flexible..."
Jonghyun doesn't pay any attention to anything Kibum says after that-too far gone in his fantasies, too focused on thrusting into Kibum's hand to hear him.
Kibum bites his neck when he comes, and it sends Jonghyun over the edge as well, body shuddering. The tingles die down faster than he likes, replaced quickly by something that makes him feel more than a little sick.
Kibum is his younger brother-half really, but it counts-and together they'd just jacked off to their older sister. (Kibum's really, but she might as well be Jonghyun's too).
And he knows that it's wrong, and that they need to stop, but he knows they won't. The next time Eunsook settles down to do yoga in the living room, he knows he and Kibum are just going to run upstairs and do the same thing they just finished.
He knows they need to stop, and he knows they won't.
And some small part of him is kind of glad about that.
Pairing: Jongkey
Rating: R
Genre: almost smut?
Word Count: 243
Summary: He knows they need to stop. And he knows they won't.
Jonghyun feels both dirty, and so, so good-a combination he didn't think was possible. But Kibum's hand is hot around his cock, the younger's breath hot against his neck, Kibum's erection thick and hot in his own hand, and Jonghyun is just hot.
"...Did you see her hyung?"
"...her ass..."
"...wanna squeeze it..."
"...mark those thighs..."
"...her lips..."
"...which set?" A breathy snicker.
"...Both. Definitely both..."
"...her boobs bounce..."
"...it's amazing..."
"...she's so flexible..."
Jonghyun doesn't pay any attention to anything Kibum says after that-too far gone in his fantasies, too focused on thrusting into Kibum's hand to hear him.
Kibum bites his neck when he comes, and it sends Jonghyun over the edge as well, body shuddering. The tingles die down faster than he likes, replaced quickly by something that makes him feel more than a little sick.
Kibum is his younger brother-half really, but it counts-and together they'd just jacked off to their older sister. (Kibum's really, but she might as well be Jonghyun's too).
And he knows that it's wrong, and that they need to stop, but he knows they won't. The next time Eunsook settles down to do yoga in the living room, he knows he and Kibum are just going to run upstairs and do the same thing they just finished.
He knows they need to stop, and he knows they won't.
And some small part of him is kind of glad about that.