[Flash Fiction] Your Tears Are My Downfall
Title: Your Tears Are My Downfall [Flash Fiction]
Pairing: Onew / Key
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fluff, Smut (A first try for both!)
Summary: His first sinful time.
Disclaimer: I only own the plot. Thanks to graceful_mind and fabricatedays for helping me with this. :)
A/N: I hope you readers enjoy it. Comments and criticism welcome. This story contains a warning as explained at the sidebar so please do take note before you start on this. This is the rough smut sequel to It's Not the End of the Road that kunikoi said I should write so it's dedicated to her. This series couldn't have been possible without kunikoi and her [shift] series.
It's Not the End of the Road
He shivered as cool hands brushed against his burning skin. He was uncomfortable yet, he also felt oddly at ease. It was, after all, his first time. Something wet touched his chest and he gasped, having been caught by surprise. The tongue lasciviously licked his nipples, causing him to arch his back in reply.
Suddenly, all contact ceased. His bound wrists complained as he stretched in search of the other’s touch. He whined at not being able to get what he wanted, earning chuckles from his lover.
“Always so impatient...”
More shivers racked his body as fingertips teased the insides of his thighs. Involuntarily, he found himself spreading his legs even more and shoving his hips forwards, desperate for his lover’s touch. He could see the other smirking just before the attention was directed at his erection that stood proudly.
As his member was engulfed by his darling’s skilled mouth, his butt shot off the mattress. To his frustration, he was held down firmly, effectively preventing him from fucking his lover’s face.
“I’ll punish you if you’re going to misbehave.”
He replied by bucking his hips again. The reaction he got was a shake of the head, made to mean sympathy but the glee in his beloved’s eyes told a different story. As he said before, he would do it for the one he loves and he knew his lover wanted to have a reason to punish him.
His lover had a full-blown smirk plastered on as a cock ring was slid onto his erection. Another piece of equipment appeared but it was not familiar to him.
“What’s that?” he said, unconsciously breaking the rule of ‘no talking’ that had been imposed on him. A bewildered look slowly settled on his face as he noticed the other looking at him sternly. As he realised his mistake, he spluttered incoherently, unable to mutter a proper apology for going against his lover. He feared the other and what might be done with those two medium-sized balls that were connected with a thin light chain that currently fit snugly in the other’s hands. It looked extremely lethal.
His companion frowned a little before replying, “You’ll find out. Now, you better not forget the rules...” The balls were lubricated before his lover climbed back up onto the bed.
His lover roughly pushed him on his side, causing sharp pains to his wrists that were still tightly bounded. Finally understanding that it was going up his ass, he squirmed but being tied up had its disadvantages. He wasn’t prepped and he screamed in shock at the balls being painfully pushed into his tight hole.
“Hush, baby... It’ll get better, I promise.”
He took shallow breaths as he tried to adjust to the two balls rolling around inside him. By accident, he clenched his muscles, causing one of them to hit his prostate. His lover, who had been observing him, laughed mockingly when he cried out, his body coming off the bed in ecstasy.
That accidental clench started a chain of involuntary muscle spasms, each successful in stimulating his prostate. In a matter of seconds, he was reduced to a blubbering mess and it didn’t help that his lover came forward to capture his erection orally again. He was soon shuddering uncontrollably, his tears rolling down his soft pale cheeks as he begged his lover to let him come, to no avail.
Instead, his lover gently pulled the balls out, the sudden tenderness a stark contrast to his earlier ministrations. Yet, a moment later, he felt lubricated fingers pressing against his entrance. He moaned as he felt those sinful digits lightly brushing against his spot. Desperate, he moved his body at a fast rhythm, conveying his need to orgasm perfectly well.
As his beloved moved to kiss his tears away, he felt the fingers speed up and the cock ring sliding off. The constant abuse on his prostate was too much to handle and he moaned into his darling’s mouth which had captured his own as he came all over his stomach. He could feel his lover’s breath in his ear as the words were said.
“Baby, your tears are my downfall.”
Pairing: Onew / Key
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fluff, Smut (A first try for both!)
Summary: His first sinful time.
Disclaimer: I only own the plot. Thanks to graceful_mind and fabricatedays for helping me with this. :)
A/N: I hope you readers enjoy it. Comments and criticism welcome. This story contains a warning as explained at the sidebar so please do take note before you start on this. This is the rough smut sequel to It's Not the End of the Road that kunikoi said I should write so it's dedicated to her. This series couldn't have been possible without kunikoi and her [shift] series.
It's Not the End of the Road
He shivered as cool hands brushed against his burning skin. He was uncomfortable yet, he also felt oddly at ease. It was, after all, his first time. Something wet touched his chest and he gasped, having been caught by surprise. The tongue lasciviously licked his nipples, causing him to arch his back in reply.
Suddenly, all contact ceased. His bound wrists complained as he stretched in search of the other’s touch. He whined at not being able to get what he wanted, earning chuckles from his lover.
“Always so impatient...”
More shivers racked his body as fingertips teased the insides of his thighs. Involuntarily, he found himself spreading his legs even more and shoving his hips forwards, desperate for his lover’s touch. He could see the other smirking just before the attention was directed at his erection that stood proudly.
As his member was engulfed by his darling’s skilled mouth, his butt shot off the mattress. To his frustration, he was held down firmly, effectively preventing him from fucking his lover’s face.
“I’ll punish you if you’re going to misbehave.”
He replied by bucking his hips again. The reaction he got was a shake of the head, made to mean sympathy but the glee in his beloved’s eyes told a different story. As he said before, he would do it for the one he loves and he knew his lover wanted to have a reason to punish him.
His lover had a full-blown smirk plastered on as a cock ring was slid onto his erection. Another piece of equipment appeared but it was not familiar to him.
“What’s that?” he said, unconsciously breaking the rule of ‘no talking’ that had been imposed on him. A bewildered look slowly settled on his face as he noticed the other looking at him sternly. As he realised his mistake, he spluttered incoherently, unable to mutter a proper apology for going against his lover. He feared the other and what might be done with those two medium-sized balls that were connected with a thin light chain that currently fit snugly in the other’s hands. It looked extremely lethal.
His companion frowned a little before replying, “You’ll find out. Now, you better not forget the rules...” The balls were lubricated before his lover climbed back up onto the bed.
His lover roughly pushed him on his side, causing sharp pains to his wrists that were still tightly bounded. Finally understanding that it was going up his ass, he squirmed but being tied up had its disadvantages. He wasn’t prepped and he screamed in shock at the balls being painfully pushed into his tight hole.
“Hush, baby... It’ll get better, I promise.”
He took shallow breaths as he tried to adjust to the two balls rolling around inside him. By accident, he clenched his muscles, causing one of them to hit his prostate. His lover, who had been observing him, laughed mockingly when he cried out, his body coming off the bed in ecstasy.
That accidental clench started a chain of involuntary muscle spasms, each successful in stimulating his prostate. In a matter of seconds, he was reduced to a blubbering mess and it didn’t help that his lover came forward to capture his erection orally again. He was soon shuddering uncontrollably, his tears rolling down his soft pale cheeks as he begged his lover to let him come, to no avail.
Instead, his lover gently pulled the balls out, the sudden tenderness a stark contrast to his earlier ministrations. Yet, a moment later, he felt lubricated fingers pressing against his entrance. He moaned as he felt those sinful digits lightly brushing against his spot. Desperate, he moved his body at a fast rhythm, conveying his need to orgasm perfectly well.
As his beloved moved to kiss his tears away, he felt the fingers speed up and the cock ring sliding off. The constant abuse on his prostate was too much to handle and he moaned into his darling’s mouth which had captured his own as he came all over his stomach. He could feel his lover’s breath in his ear as the words were said.
“Baby, your tears are my downfall.”