Special Delivery
Fandom(s): SHINee
Characters: Onew, Key
Pairing(s): OnKey
Rating: R
Summary: The fox is cunning, and the leader has had enough...
Genre: Smut, Angst
Warnings: explicit sex, kink, angst, slight asphyxia
Word count: ~1700
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me.." Lee Jinki lets out an exasperated sigh, realizing that he is once again stuck in one of SHINee's diva's little traps. The other members had left to go buy some neccessities for the dorm, and the leader had just been about to join them when he was distracted by a pained whimper coming from the room next to his. "Hyunnngggg, please help mee..." the voice whined, and, thinking Key might have hurt himself or something, he naturally went to investigate. Moments later now here he stands, trapped between the crafty fox and the wall, the younger eyeing him as a tiger would a potential meal. "I soo didn't need this shit today.." Jinki thinks to himself, trying to plot an escape route as the diva presses his body against him.
"Are you here to help me, hyung?" Key coos, ghosting his lips along Jinki's neck, his warm breath making the older shiver and shift uncomfortably. This little game Key likes to play has been going on for months now, in which he's constantly looking for situations which will cause he and the leader to be alone, then practically throwing himself at him like a needy slut, begging for the elder's cock. It's a permanent annoyance, and Jinki has often found himself having to be always on guard, never knowing when the little vixen would pounce. So far he's been able to weasel his way out in one way or another, but he has a feeling he won't get away so easily this time. "I should have known better, why the fuck am I always so nice?" The leader ponders to himself as he tries to gently pry the horny feline off of him. "Aww don't be like that, baby.." Key whispers right next to the older's ear, "you know you want me."
"You are such a fucking whore, you know that Kibum?" Jinki hisses between gritted teeth, gripping the younger's wrists and trying to force him away. Key chuckles evilly, licking his lips sensually. "Only for you, hyung. C'mon, I wanna see if dubulge is real.." he remarks slyly, freeing one of his hands and planting it firmly on the elder's crotch. Jinki inhales sharply, then lets out a low hiss between gritted teeth as the diva continues to palm his cock through his jeans. "Dammit Key.." the leader growls angrily, attempting to grasp the younger's hand and pry him away from his rapidly hardening bulge. The little diva refuses to give up, using his free hand to capture the older's wrists, grasping them with surprising strength and flinging them above his head, holding them firmly against the wall.
Once that obstacle is out of the way, Key uses the older's temporary lack of fight to his advantage, slipping his hand fully beneath Jinki's pant line and caressing the taut flesh beneath that seems to be begging for his touch. The leader is completely immobilized, the direct contact with his aching member knocking him completely off guard, and it feels just too damn good to make him stop. After a few moments of teasing, Key slides the older's zipper down and flips down the waistband of his boxers, freeing the now fully erect member, a small drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip. The lust-driven feline drops the elder's hands from the wall and hits his knees, eyeing the velvety length in front of him like a he's a kid in a candy store.
He darts his tongue out suggestively, lapping up the drop of liquid before engulfing the head of his hyung's cock with his desperately willing mouth. Jinki knows the game is over, the little bitch beneath him has won, there's no sense fighting the pleasure that threatens to overload his system. So, he decides if he's going to allow this to happen, it's going to happen on his terms. And Kibum is going to fucking like it. No, the little whore is going to love it. The elder reaches both hands down to firmly grasp the back of the diva's head and neck, holding him firmly in place before slamming his cock deep into the back of the younger's throat. Key coughs a little at the unexpected intusion, the thick erection pummeling into his waiting throat, making it difficult to keep his gag reflex in check. A small tear falls from the corner of his eye as he strains, using all of the skills he has acquired to maintain full muscle relaxation as the older continues to ruthlessly fuck his mouth.
"Is this what you wanted, you little whore? My big fucking cock ramming down your throat?" Jinki spits, anger and frustration boiling to the suface, threatening to spill out over his skin in fiery waves. Something in the leader seems to have snapped, his sanity slipping away more and more with every thrust. The diva moans in response, clutching at the older's thighs in an attempt to find something solid to hold onto. Just when Key begins to think he can't take much more, the older pulls off violently, grabbing the younger by the arm hard enough to bruise and throwing him forcefully at the nearby bed.
Key nearly lands face-first onto the mattress, but fortunately he's dexterous enough to throw his hands out just in time, leaving him conveniently on all fours. The younger barely has a moment to process what's about to happen before Jinki is yanking his shirt off over his head impatiently, his skinny jeans and boxers following quickly thereafter. The elder grabs Key's hips firmly, positioning him and tilting his pelvis up for easier access. Jinki spits into his palm loudly, slicking up his shaft with as much effort as he feels like putting in at this moment, which is minimal. He aligns himself with Key's hole, pushing in just enough to breach the first ring of muscle, teasingly moving the head in and out.
It doesn't take long for the diva to become irritated with the lack of full penetration, emitting a throaty whine, pleading for more. "Hyuuunnng, pleaseee...." Jinki chuckles, "You want my dick so much? Fucking take it all in yourself. Let's see how you work those hips." Key immediately obeys, pushing back onto the older's cock until it is fully seated inside of him, stretching him in the most deliciously painful way. He braces his arms on the mattress and pulls himself back up, then shoves his ass backward once again, continuing this motion, gaining speed, bouncing up and down greedily. Jinki doesn't move an inch, letting the younger do all of the work, showing just what a needy little bitch he really is.
Key's moans grown louder and louder with every backward thrust of his hips, his head thrown back and veins popping out of his neck from the strain of his movements. Soon, Jinki becomes impatient and decides the younger has proved his point well enough. He grasps the younger's waist, digging his fingers in sharply and begins propelling himself forward in response to Key's movements, pushing against each other in a desperate race for climax. Eventually the diva stops moving completely, as the sheer force of the leader ramming him makes his arms give out, leaving his face squashed into a pillow, tilting his head to the side as he struggles to breathe properly. "You happy yet, slut? Is this enough for you?" the older asks, continuing his relentless assault as the man below him is slowly turning into a boneless lump on the bed.
"Y...y..yes....FUCK...please.. a little harder, hyung..." The neediness in the younger's tone has Jinki biting back a dark chuckle. Part of him acknowledges how ridiculous this entire situation is, but it's completely dwarfed by the jolts of ecstasy shooting through his body as Key's hole clenches greedily around his dick. He finds himself following the younger's instruction, pummeling into him at a ludicrous speed, sweat trickling down his neck and clavicles. The diva is moaning like a professional, louder and pitching higher and higher with every thrust. "SHIT...hyung...I..I'm cumming..." Key whimpers breathily. Jinki reaches down to grasp the back of Key's neck, squeezing tightly as he guides the younger through his impending climax. "That's it, whore. Cum all over yourself."
Those words appear to be the younger's undoing, as mere moments later his vision turns blank, his orgasm hitting him like a freight train, thick strings of cum spasming out of his dick in spurts, coating the bedspread beneath them. Before Key can register what's happening, he is flipped onto his back, staring up at Jinki's fiery eyes and reddened face as the older proceeds to finish his turn. With one hand putting pressure onto the younger's larynx, the leader milks out his own climax as he thrusts, letting the satin-like walls tightening around his shaft suck the cum right out of him. He paints Key's insides white, shaking with the force of his long-awaited release. He removes the hand clamping down on the younger's throat, the diva coughing and spluttering a little once he is released. He pulls out quickly, causing Key to hiss at the momentary sting and whine at the sudden feeling of emptiness.
Jinki doesn't waste time screwing around, and immediately sets to the task of putting his clothes back on. The diva is far too spent to register what the other is doing, and moments later his fully-dressed hyung is hovering over him, eyeing him with interest. "I really hope you enjoyed that, Kibum. Because, I assure you, it will never happen again." With that, the leader exits the room swiftly, the door swinging shut loudly in his wake.
A still very much naked Key lays back on the bed, chuckling quietly to himself. He reaches down between his legs to gather some of the seed trickling down his thigh, swiping it onto his fingers, bringing it up to his lips and sucking, savoring the taste.
"We'll see about that hyung. We'll see......"
Sequel--->