Sms-drabble dumping
Fandom: SHINee
Pairings: JongKey, OnKey
Rating: PG-R(Maybe NC-17? The line is fuzzy)
Warnings: Cursing, sexual themes
A/N: I'm just passing by now (don't really have time to write stuff :< ) to dump some ficlets. I took up sms-prompting with u47033732 and in it ended with me just writing random things. These are not all, but I wanted to share some. :'3 Enjoy!
PG-13, JongKey, Sweet dreams
It was the sweetest dream.
It was casting warm glances when they weren't alone. Holding hands when the camera focused elsewhere. It was waking up in the morning, the other's sleepy smile the first thing their eyes saw. Leaning on each other when they were tired, secretly letting fingers slide over warm skin. It was stealing innocent kisses in the kitchen or biting and licking in empty changing rooms and dark storage rooms. It was accidentally putting on the wrong shirt in the morning and sharing the same cup of coffee. It was teasing, bitching, whining, clinging, sharing, searching, cherishing, loving.
It was a dream, because it was too good to be reality where they were not allowed to just be. But for them it was enough; where reality has a bitter taste a dream always tastes like sunshine, hugs and morning kisses.
PG, OnKey, Why?
For as long as Jinki could remember Kibum had always been there.
Kibum was the child of one of the servants, a big two years younger than his master. He had been born in the castle and had seen nothing of the world outside. Yet, his eyes never shone with the innocence expected from such a life. His eyes, as well as the rest of his body, gave away a coldness which made everyone walk away from him.
Jinki had never understood why Kibum was so closed off from everyone. But Jinki was the prince, while Kibum was the servant; he wasn't supposed to know. He knew their roles and thus never asked.
There were always bruises on the Kibum's body. Bruises in different colors, blue, green, purple. Always new ones. Jinki would silently trace his fingers over them, connecting with invisible lines, whenever Kibum would be asked to sleep in his bed. In the calm night, Kibum would lie there while Jinki's fingers ghosted over his injured skin. No words were exchanged.
It was only on the day that Kibum had been captured after trying to escape that Jinki asked 'why?'. But it was too late.
They had already cut off the boy's tongue just an hour before.
PG-13, OnKey, Legs of sex
If there was one thing that Key had not expected to happen when he and Onew would be sharing a room, it was that he would go all goggle-eyed over the older boy's thighs and butt. Especially when he had nothing else on but a pair of tight boxers. It wasn't like he hadn't seen Onew without pants before - they were celebrities. It would have been weird had he never caught sigh of the other's body when they had to change clothes in the dressing rooms. But it was different when it was just the two of them, without stylist noona there to tell them to 'hurry up and change or you will have to go on stage without clothes'. Yes, Onew's butt looked so nice and firm in the light of their hotel room , and his legs were just so nicely shaped that Key just wanted to grab them and wrap them around his waist as he thrust so deep-
"Kibum ah, are you okay?"
Key looked up at Onew's question and smiled at him like he wasn't just thinking about fucking him senseless. "Yes, I'm okay, hyung", he replied. Onew nodded and went back to the task of picking up the clothes from the floor.
Key inwardly groaned as he got the perfect view of Onew's butt, wondering why they had never shared a room before. And when was the best time to suggest some sexy time in the shower?
JongKey, R, Too good
Key hated working with Jonghyun.
After the first movie they had made the director said that there would be no script for the sex scenes - giving Jonghyun, the top, the liberty to do whatever he wanted. Of course, Key also had that freedom but it was seldom that he did anything with it. Jonghyun was too damn good at what he was doing, leaving Key unable to think, even less act. Which was the biggest problem. Key could never act when he was with Jonghyun. It was all real, which was probably why they worked so much with each other. The director liked their chemistry and their movies always sold out. But Key hated not being in control of himself in front of the camera, showing everyone the most intimate side of himself. It made him feel vulnerable.
Though, he figured when he was lying on the big double bed with Jonghyun sucking him off and a freaking pink dildo shoved deep up his ass, it was probably well worth it if he could keep on feeling this good. Because Jonghyun was damn good.
Pairings: JongKey, OnKey
Rating: PG-R(Maybe NC-17? The line is fuzzy)
Warnings: Cursing, sexual themes
A/N: I'm just passing by now (don't really have time to write stuff :< ) to dump some ficlets. I took up sms-prompting with u47033732 and in it ended with me just writing random things. These are not all, but I wanted to share some. :'3 Enjoy!
PG-13, JongKey, Sweet dreams
It was the sweetest dream.
It was casting warm glances when they weren't alone. Holding hands when the camera focused elsewhere. It was waking up in the morning, the other's sleepy smile the first thing their eyes saw. Leaning on each other when they were tired, secretly letting fingers slide over warm skin. It was stealing innocent kisses in the kitchen or biting and licking in empty changing rooms and dark storage rooms. It was accidentally putting on the wrong shirt in the morning and sharing the same cup of coffee. It was teasing, bitching, whining, clinging, sharing, searching, cherishing, loving.
It was a dream, because it was too good to be reality where they were not allowed to just be. But for them it was enough; where reality has a bitter taste a dream always tastes like sunshine, hugs and morning kisses.
PG, OnKey, Why?
For as long as Jinki could remember Kibum had always been there.
Kibum was the child of one of the servants, a big two years younger than his master. He had been born in the castle and had seen nothing of the world outside. Yet, his eyes never shone with the innocence expected from such a life. His eyes, as well as the rest of his body, gave away a coldness which made everyone walk away from him.
Jinki had never understood why Kibum was so closed off from everyone. But Jinki was the prince, while Kibum was the servant; he wasn't supposed to know. He knew their roles and thus never asked.
There were always bruises on the Kibum's body. Bruises in different colors, blue, green, purple. Always new ones. Jinki would silently trace his fingers over them, connecting with invisible lines, whenever Kibum would be asked to sleep in his bed. In the calm night, Kibum would lie there while Jinki's fingers ghosted over his injured skin. No words were exchanged.
It was only on the day that Kibum had been captured after trying to escape that Jinki asked 'why?'. But it was too late.
They had already cut off the boy's tongue just an hour before.
PG-13, OnKey, Legs of sex
If there was one thing that Key had not expected to happen when he and Onew would be sharing a room, it was that he would go all goggle-eyed over the older boy's thighs and butt. Especially when he had nothing else on but a pair of tight boxers. It wasn't like he hadn't seen Onew without pants before - they were celebrities. It would have been weird had he never caught sigh of the other's body when they had to change clothes in the dressing rooms. But it was different when it was just the two of them, without stylist noona there to tell them to 'hurry up and change or you will have to go on stage without clothes'. Yes, Onew's butt looked so nice and firm in the light of their hotel room , and his legs were just so nicely shaped that Key just wanted to grab them and wrap them around his waist as he thrust so deep-
"Kibum ah, are you okay?"
Key looked up at Onew's question and smiled at him like he wasn't just thinking about fucking him senseless. "Yes, I'm okay, hyung", he replied. Onew nodded and went back to the task of picking up the clothes from the floor.
Key inwardly groaned as he got the perfect view of Onew's butt, wondering why they had never shared a room before. And when was the best time to suggest some sexy time in the shower?
JongKey, R, Too good
Key hated working with Jonghyun.
After the first movie they had made the director said that there would be no script for the sex scenes - giving Jonghyun, the top, the liberty to do whatever he wanted. Of course, Key also had that freedom but it was seldom that he did anything with it. Jonghyun was too damn good at what he was doing, leaving Key unable to think, even less act. Which was the biggest problem. Key could never act when he was with Jonghyun. It was all real, which was probably why they worked so much with each other. The director liked their chemistry and their movies always sold out. But Key hated not being in control of himself in front of the camera, showing everyone the most intimate side of himself. It made him feel vulnerable.
Though, he figured when he was lying on the big double bed with Jonghyun sucking him off and a freaking pink dildo shoved deep up his ass, it was probably well worth it if he could keep on feeling this good. Because Jonghyun was damn good.