Title: Fever
Author:
ani_ami Length: one-shot
Pairing: DooSeob, DongSeob, JunHyunSeob
Genre: smut
Rating: R
Disclaimer: They belong to each other and me
Summary: The members spent time with the sick Yoseob.
Note: I dedicate this fic to my
ai-chan who was sick a few days ago yet still managed to do well on her test ^^
“What are you doing?”
Yoseob almost choked on his drink when someone’s breath brushed against his ear following by a hand on his waist.
“D-Doojoon-ah…” He panted softly after recognizing the one approached him.
“Did I scare you, Seobie?” The leader asked quietly, pulled the younger boy against his chest. “Thought you had noticed my presence in the room?”
“I’m sick, Doojoon-ah, so my senses got weak.” Yoseob shivered feeling the tip of Doojoon’s nose rub against his nape gently.
“That’s right. You’re having a fever, Seobie. Why didn’t you stay in bed?” Doojoon’s whisper was more like a chuckle to Yoseob’s ear; he couldn’t tell since he was distracted by the hand caressing his abdomen.
“Hn… I was thirsty - ah” Yoseob let out a soft moan when Doojoon cupped his hand over his crotch and pressed his semi-hardness against his rear. He blushed as the leader giggled behind him.
“It’s you or the kitchen’s getting hotter, Seobie?”
Yoseob shut his eyes and opened his mouth to gasp for air when Doojoon started to palm him through the fabric. His whole body was on fire although he was sweating like crazy.
“I-I don’t know, Doojoon-ah ah ah…”
Doojoon couldn’t help but chuckle more. Teasing the fevered Yoseob in the dark kitchen while listening to his erotic moan turned him on. He licked his lips and slid his hand into the smaller boy’s boxers to take a hold of his arousal.
“You’re burning hot down there, Seobie. I should take care of it before tucking you back in bed.”
The next thing Yoseob remembered was Doojoon making him lean on the counter and pump him hard.
“Ahhh… No… Doojoon-ah… s-stop…”
Yoseob clenched his fits as his body trembled out of control.
“Hmmmm”
“Hyung, are you alright?”
The main vocalist opened his eyes slowly and saw the maknae’s worried face.
“I’m fine, Dongwoon-ah, just feel dizzy a little bit.” Yoseob smiled weakly earning a relieved sigh from the blond.
Dongwoon nodded, grabbed Yoseob’s hair, and thrust himself deeper into his hyung’s hot carven. Yoseob squirmed yet still managed to relax his throat muscles before moving his mouth up and down on Dongwoon’s shaft.
“You know, hyung?” groaned the younger male “I always imagined how you would look like when sucking on me every single time I saw you eat ice-cream.”
Dongwoon lifted Yoseob’s chin to have him look up at him.
“Hmm?” Yoseob blinked while humming around the other boy making him hiss sensually.
The maknae, with his narrowed eyes, showed Yoseob his rare smirk. His fingers slowly stroke this black-haired boy’s blushing cheeks.
“You’re so damn much better than what I imagined, hyung.”
Yoseob widened his eyes when Dongwoon suddenly rocked his lower body and deep throated him.
“Ah! Ouch!” Yoseob jolted up from his lying position, head hit the ceiling hard. He covered his hurt head and scanned his surroundings. He was sitting in his bed in the dark bedroom. He looked to his left and found two empty bunks. Perhaps no one else was at home at this time, Yoseob thought. He sat there for awhile listening to his own heavy breath and feeling sweats roll down on the sides of his head. His pajama was sticking to his sweating body.
“I’d better change into another pajama. Wet clothes would worsen my illness.” Yoseob muttered as carefully climbed down from his bunk, but before his foot touched the floor, a pair of strong hands had hooked under his armpits and lifted him out.
“Whoa!” yelled the started Yoseob.
“Shh, don’t be afraid, Seobie. It’s me.” sounded Hyunseung’s soft voice.
It took the sick vocalist a few seconds to recognize his groupmate’s face in the dark. Hyunseung was smiling at him when they stood chest-to-chest.
“You scared the crap out of me, Hyunseung-ah! I thought I was home alone.” Yoseob complained cutely.
“Sorry about that. We just got home.” said the other one.
“Hey, kid~”
Yoseob was surprised again when someone approached him from behind all of sudden.
“Did you miss me?” Junhyung chuckled, put his chin on the shorter boy’s shoulder.
Yoseob gulped realizing himself sandwiched between Hyunseung and Junhyung. Hyunseung’s chest was against his when his back was pressing against Junhyung’s chest. Their hands were resting on his waist and hip.
As if they could feel his nervousness, both of them laughed quietly.
“G-Guys, I need to change my pajama.” The smallest boy started to wiggle in order to escape his friends’ embrace, but the other two showed no sign of letting him go.
“Is that so?” Hyunseung asked with a teasing tone. “Why don’t you let us help you, Seobie?”
Junhyung nodded his head while inhaling the scent of Yoseob’s damp hair.
“You needn’t - ah!” Yoseob gasped when his pants were pulled down. He immediately reached down to cover his naked part, but someone’s hands had grasped his wrists.
“Not so fast, Seobie~” Hyunseung whispered huskily before capturing Yoseob’s open mouth for a deep kiss.
Yoseob whimpered in the kiss feeling slender fingers wrap around his length stroking him slowly.
“Urgh… don’t…” He couldn’t finish whining because Hyunseung had sucked on his tongue.
“You have such a good way to shut this annoying kid’s mouth, Hyunseungie.” complimented Junhyung in the middle of licking and kissing Yoseob’s collarbone.
Hyunseung snickered and pulled away to let Yoseob catch his breath.
“But I prefer hearing him moan when I do this.” He said lifting the panting boy’s shirt up and pinched his nipples making him yelp in pain.
“And this” added the rapper as he inserted a finger into the hot body in front of him.
“Ahhhhh”
Both of them giggled more upon seeing Yoseob’s reaction.
“Does it feel good, Seobie?”
Yoseob nodded forcefully with his eyes shut when Hyunseung flicked his tongue over his nipples and Junhyung pushed another finger in and spread them inside him. He bit his lower lip trying to hold back his moan.
“Let us hear your heavenly voice, Seobie” Junhyung’s breath teased Yoseob’s ear as he worked his hand faster around his member.
“Nn.. uh…” Yoseob shook his head when the tears formed in his eyes were ready to fall.
“You’re being stubborn, aren’t you?” Hyunseung spoke up from his chest. “Let’s see what we can do to make you open that mouth of yours, Seobie.”
Yoseob flinched when Junhyung removed his fingers from his ass. He also released his grip around the other boy’s shaft. No sooner had Yoseob sighed in relief than he found his legs were lifted and spread wide.
“W-Wha…” he was panicked as Hyunseung positioned himself between his legs and stole another kiss from him.
“Here I come, Seobie.”
Right after finishing his sentence, Prince Jang slammed himself into Yoseob with a powerful thrust having the younger male jerk his head back and moan out loud.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
“Hm… You’re so hot, Seobie.” Hyunseung growled.
“Is there enough room for me, Hyunseungie?”
Yoseob couldn’t believe what he just heard. Did Junhyung just say that he wanted to join Hyunseung?
“You can give it a try, Junhyungie. Our Yoseobie won’t mind, right?” asked the smirking Hyunseung before giving Yoseob another thrust to earn a nod from him. “See?”
Junhyung chuckled at his groupmate’s mischievousness before penetrating Yoseob’s plugged hole.
Hyunseung squeezed his eyes shut upon feeling Junhyung’s hardness against his hot one inside Yoseob. Yoseob’s fingernails dug into his back painfully as the smaller boy was screaming on top of his lung.
“It hurts, Junnie!!!!” he cried out in vain.
“It will pass soon, Seobie, very quick, I promise.” hissed Junhyung while entering him deeper and deeper.
Hyunseung leaned forward to kiss Yoseob again.
“He has such a lewd body, doesn’t him?” he panted hard.
“Bet Doojoon toyed him well last night.”
That’s what ran through Yoseob’s ears before everything went white for him once Hyunseung and Junhyung began to move their hip. The next thing he heard was his own high-pitch scream echo in the darkness.
Yoseob snapped open his eyes. His wide eyes glued to the bottom part of the bunk above him. He stared at it for a minute before he sat up slowly. He was sitting in Kikwang’s bed in their bright and silent bedroom, he realized.
“Yah… What weird dreams…” he mumbled and raised his hand to ruffle his hair.
His forehead was no longer hot when he brushed his hand against it. He did not feel tired, either. He had recovered!
Yoseob immediately jumped out of Kikwang’s bunk and darted to the living room.
“Guys! I’m fine again!” He announced excitedly.
However, he was shocked by the sight in front of him. In the living room, Doojoon and Dongwoon were lying on the floor when Hyunseung was on the couch, and Junhyung was resting his back against the wall. All of them appeared exhausted and were breathing hard.
“Guys, what’s wrong?!” gasped Yoseob as running to his friends to check their condition.
“They’re having a fever” answered Kikwang when he stepped out the bathroom with wet towels in his hands.
“Oh my... I just got over it, now it’s their turn to get sick…” Yoseob pouted.
“It’s not serious, Seobie.” Junhyung smiled and patted the little one’s small head.
“Don’t worry, hyung. We will be fine soon, after a few days, I guess.” Dongwoon added.
“But still… Kikwangie, tuck all of them in bed! I will prepare meal and medicines for them.”
Kikwang cocked his eyebrow at the-suddenly-become-bossy-Yoseob.
“Do what you’re told, Kikwangie.” pleaded Doojoon “He’s in charge now.”
The dancer shook his head in defeat and helped his sick friends moving to their bedroom.
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“How could all of you get sick at the same time?” Kikwang questioned after putting wet towels on his groupmate’s forehead.
“‘Cause we were taking care of the sick Yoseob when you’re not around.” Hyunseung mocked.
“Yet it’s still suspicious.” mumbled the glassed male.
“Can you get us some water, Kikwang? I’m thirsty.” said Junhyung.
“Okay. I will be right back.”
“Oh yeah~ silence~” chirped Hyunseung after Kikwang left the room.
The other three chuckled with their eyes closed.
"So… you played with him too, maknae?” Junhyung asked out of blue.
“Uh… Yes, hyung. I couldn’t help it…” The blond responded weakly.
“It can’t be helped.” Hyunseung cut the maknae off. “He looked so tempting when he’s sick. Did you see his sweaty body? And his blushing face? And his half-lidded eyes? And-”
“Stop it, Hyunseung.” Doojoon interrupted him. “I think I’m hard again…” He sighed.
A/N: My first smut fic... After writing this, I really admire authors who can write smut fics well since it's so embarrassing for me... Anyway, I'm ready to be thrown rocks at xDDDD Peace~