07-08
2 drabbles / 07-08
→ 07 Schoolgirl | R | MinKyu
Based off of this.
Sungmin took a long drag of his cigar, watching as Kyuhyun stood awkwardly in front of him, pushing his thick-rimmed dark red glasses up.
“E-Er, hyung,” he stuttered and Sungmin looked at him, his gaze boring holes onto Kyuhyun's, “I'm not sure this is proper -”
Sungmin snorted as he dumped his cigar, rubbing the back of his neck with a raised eyebrow. “Kyu,” he answered sternly. “Do you really think anything is proper with us - me?” he corrected himself quickly.
The taller male groaned as he stared at the uniform that was dangling in Sungmin's hands.
But it wasn't just any school uniform. It was a female school uniform.
And everybody knew Sungmin didn't bottom.
“I didn't agree to this,” Kyuhyun squealed out meekly.
Sungmin chuckled and took a long stride towards Kyuhyun, his fingers brushing over Kyuhyun's collarbone. “Don't think, just do,” he whispered, and their lips touched.
(Kyuhyun later vaguely registered the fact that Sungmin was wearing a girl's uniform, thrusting into him - faster, harder.
But for some reason, he couldn't care less.)
→ 08 Free | PG-13 | KyuMin
Sungmin was trapped.
Not in the literal way - he was up and about like any seemingly normal human being. His wrists were not tied, his legs were still moving and his heart was still beating.
But the way Kyuhyun was staring at him, with that smouldering gaze and quirky smile, he felt like his throat was closed up, his whole body rigid and he couldn't do anything but stare back.
“Not everybody wants to hurt you,” Kyuhyun whispered in his ear, his breath ghosting over the curve of Sungmin's ear.
“But do you?” Sungmin asked, his voice hoarse.
Kyuhyun only smiled wickedly at him, tugging on Sungmin's wrist and leading him to their bedroom.
01-03 04-06
a/n: only two today because I suck. ):
this is the only MinKyu you'll EVER read by me. SEE IT. SAVOUR IT. LOVE IT.
→ 07 Schoolgirl | R | MinKyu
Based off of this.
Sungmin took a long drag of his cigar, watching as Kyuhyun stood awkwardly in front of him, pushing his thick-rimmed dark red glasses up.
“E-Er, hyung,” he stuttered and Sungmin looked at him, his gaze boring holes onto Kyuhyun's, “I'm not sure this is proper -”
Sungmin snorted as he dumped his cigar, rubbing the back of his neck with a raised eyebrow. “Kyu,” he answered sternly. “Do you really think anything is proper with us - me?” he corrected himself quickly.
The taller male groaned as he stared at the uniform that was dangling in Sungmin's hands.
But it wasn't just any school uniform. It was a female school uniform.
And everybody knew Sungmin didn't bottom.
“I didn't agree to this,” Kyuhyun squealed out meekly.
Sungmin chuckled and took a long stride towards Kyuhyun, his fingers brushing over Kyuhyun's collarbone. “Don't think, just do,” he whispered, and their lips touched.
(Kyuhyun later vaguely registered the fact that Sungmin was wearing a girl's uniform, thrusting into him - faster, harder.
But for some reason, he couldn't care less.)
→ 08 Free | PG-13 | KyuMin
Sungmin was trapped.
Not in the literal way - he was up and about like any seemingly normal human being. His wrists were not tied, his legs were still moving and his heart was still beating.
But the way Kyuhyun was staring at him, with that smouldering gaze and quirky smile, he felt like his throat was closed up, his whole body rigid and he couldn't do anything but stare back.
“Not everybody wants to hurt you,” Kyuhyun whispered in his ear, his breath ghosting over the curve of Sungmin's ear.
“But do you?” Sungmin asked, his voice hoarse.
Kyuhyun only smiled wickedly at him, tugging on Sungmin's wrist and leading him to their bedroom.
01-03 04-06
a/n: only two today because I suck. ):
this is the only MinKyu you'll EVER read by me. SEE IT. SAVOUR IT. LOVE IT.