It's Your Fault, Mr. President
Title: It's Your Fault, Mr. President
Author: endlessduration
Pairing: JongKey
Genre: Romance, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: one-shot
Summary: Kibum became the school's president and Jonghyun hates it.
Disclaimer: nobody owns them. except for each other :3
Jonghyun didn’t know what got into Kibum that suddenly made him want to become president of the school. Jonghyun hates anything that was related to politics, whether it was just in school or real government politics, Jonghyun hated it. And as his best friend, Kibum was never supposed to be into these things. But then, it happened, all too much of a sudden. Kibum was president in the next school year and Jonghyun was a nobody, but his dearly loved best friend and almost-to-become bodyguard.
All the president stuff was giving all of Kibum’s time away to a pile of paperwork that needs to be signed. Jonghyun was mad. He was barely forgotten. He couldn’t take it anymore.
He never wanted Kibum’s attention to be for a bunch of paper. He doesn’t even want a quarter of it to be taken away from him. But then, there was nothing he could do about it. Kibum seemed like he was enjoying himself anyways. He didn’t want to be the one responsible for the murder of Kibum’s happiness.
It was, then, another normal day. Jonghyun would do his daily routine, wake up, take a bath and get dressed, eat breakfast, brush his teeth, look at the mirror and be all handsome for Kibum, pick up Kibum from school and walk to school, that daily routine. But when his knocks on Kibum’s front door was answered by ‘Kibum already left’ from his best friend’s mom, Jonghyun was struck and knew... It was the last straw.
Jonghyun walked to school alone and wasn’t happy. He entered his homeroom and took his seat with furrowed eyebrows and a frown. While the couple seated next to him were happy together. The smaller male on the manlier one, exchanging heated kisses and sharing laughs and smiles with one another, Taemin and Minho was a couple he dies to be like together with Kibum.
Minho, the manlier of the two, noticed the somewhat annoyed sigh that escaped his friend’s lips. “What’s wrong hyung?”
Jonghyun was snapped out of daze at the question. He looked at Minho and Taemin’s direction.
“Uhh... It’s nothing,” Jonghyun lied with a nervous chuckle. “Continue with your business.”
“Are you sure? We could stop if you want.” Minho gave a worried frown.
“But, honey-” Taemin whined.
“Shh... Baby, we wouldn’t want our hyung to be jealous and kill us, now would we?”
“N-no... It’s fine, really. I’ll take a little walk since it’s too early.” Jonghyun smiled and left the room. He needed some peace and quiet and he needed Kibum for that. Kibum was his peace and his noise was the only thing he needed that time.
It was a good thing that Kibum’s work was all done by this morning. He felt glad that he was skipping it the middle of the corridors not minding everyone else, who had their eyes glued on him. While Kibum was all happy, Jonghyun was practically dragging his feet, trying his best to walk with all his might.
Then Jonghyun came to the fleet of stairs, he sighed and heavily lifted a foot on the first step. When he was on the fifth or sixth step, a voice called him.
“Is that you, Jonghyun?”
At the recognition of the owner’s voice, Jonghyun stood up straight and turned around, almost losing his balance. “Kibummie”
“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in class?”
“I’m not feeling so good.” Jonghyun answered.
Kibum leaned his head to a side; he walked up to Jonghyun and placed a hand on the other’s forehead.
“Why? You don’t have a fever. And you sound perfectly fine. Are you hungry? There’s loads of food in my office...”
Jonghyun looked at Kibum’s worried look. He hadn’t seen this beautiful face in a while. Since he wanted to be with Kibum he gave a nod even though he was practically full.
They started walking and reached Kibum’s office in no time. It was still early for classes to start and the halls were filled with noisy students, good thing the president’s office was soundproof.
Jonghyun took a seat on the fur couch near the bookshelves while Kibum was busy hunting for food he could give Jonghyun.
After he was done, Jonghyun left the office with Kibum behind him.
“Are you fine now?” Kibum asked.
Jonghyun replied with a nod and looked back at Kibum and gave him a sweet, tender smile.
Kibum pinched his right cheek and placed a kiss as sweet and tender as Jonghyun’s smile.
The first half of the day became fine and beautiful, that was until lunch time. Kibum was taken away again because of another endless pile of paperwork. Kibum had to, once again, leave Jonghyun behind. It was, yet again, the last straw. Jonghyun was losing his sanity and wants to get it back.
After the last subject, before the sun was totally gone from the sky along with its crimson color, Kibum was on his president chair, blindfolded. Jonghyun was walking in circles around Kibum. He stopped and leaned towards Kibum, breathing intensely on the other’s neck, giving him shivers.
“W-w-who… Is this?” Kibum asked as he shivers.
“It’s me…” Jonghyun exhaled.
“Jjongie? My Jonghyun?” Kibum asks emphasizing the ‘my’ part.
Jonghyun chuckled and put everything on the large table to one side and took the vacant space right in front of Kibum with legs widely spread apart. “Yup…”
“W-why are you doing this? Why are you here?”
“You’ve been leaving me lately.”
“I don’t mean to. I’-”
“You got into politics. You know how much I hate politics, right? Kibummie”
“I-I didn’t mean to! I just… Wanted to-”
“And I know that you know how much I want you.”
Kibum wasn’t able to reply. His breathing became uneven. He became so nervous that beads of sweat rolled from his scalp down to his jaw line.
A smirk played on Jonghyun’s lips as he pulled Kibum’s figure closer to his. A hand made its way towards the back of Kibum’s head. Fingers gripped on locks and forced the head to lean on his hardening crotch. Once Kibum’s face was touching him, Jonghyun started to grind onto Kibum.
Moans filled the room. “G… God, Kibum.”
Jonghyun’s breathing became audible and all Kibum could do is muffle onto Jonghyun’s hardened cock.
The movement suddenly stopped. Jonghyun lifted Kibum’s chin to face up. He removed the blindfold and looked at the other’s eyes intensely. Then another smirk was drawn on his face. He leaned in closer to Kibum, “You felt that Mr. President?” Jonghyun asked as he licked Kibum’s exposed neck. The other was whimpering and didn’t know what it was for.
Jonghyun started trailing kisses down Kibum’s cheeks to his jaw line to his neck to his collar bones. “Jjo…nggh…” Jonghyun started to nibble on Kibum’s shoulder blades, leaving his marks on them. He quickly undid Kibum’s uniform. He leaned forward and left wet kisses on the other’s skin. Kibum gripped on his chair. It tightened with every kiss Jonghyun left on him.
When Jonghyun was done, he unbuckled his belt, threw it off to a side, he undid his pants and grabbed Kibum’s chin. “Suck my cock, honey.” Kibum’s eyes widened at Jonghyun’s command. “W-what…?” Kibum breathed slowly
“You heard me well. Suck my cock.”
Kibum swallowed the lump on his throat while he was trying to processes and take into mind what was happening right then and there.
“If you don’t comply… We won’t go home.” Jonghyun shrugged.
Kibum, again, swallowed the lump stuck on his throat. He inched closer towards Jonghyun’s long, thick, twitching length. He opened his mouth, darted his tongue out and touched the tip with it. He, first, licked the slit and, then, engulfed every inch. He started to move and Jonghyun thrusted into his mouth, chocking the smaller one. Jonghyun grunts with every thrust and bobbing of Kibum’s head.
Kibum, somehow, likes the feeling. He’s enjoying it as much as Jonghyun was. Not so long after, Jonghyun’s length became rock hard. “Aghh! I’m… close… Nggghh!” Jonghyun said between thrusts and moans. It wasn’t very long until Jonghyun came inside Kibum, leaving him savoring the taste at the back of his throat.
Breathing heavily, Jonghyun weakly got up from where he was and undid Kibum’s pants. He made the other stand on two feet and pulled the pants away along with his boxers. Kibum leaned back on the table without any commands. He spread his legs far apart from one another, “Wow… You like it don’t you?” Jonghyun said in a surprised tone.
Jonghyun grabbed his length and started to stroke it, hoping it would harden quickly, and it did in no time at all. He inched closer to Kibum and cupped the flawless butt cheeks in his hands. He, then, leveled his crotch by Kibum’s entrance. Kibum peeped and took a look. His eyes shot widely open, “W-wait! Won’t that be pain-”
Even before he could finish his sentence, Jonghyun entered him, without any preparation. It was painful in Kibum’s part of course. Jonghyun stopped moving when he was completely inside so that Kibum could adjust to the piece of meat inside him. He knew it was going to be much more painful that it was now, so he prepared himself for the worst.
When he was ‘comfortable’, he nodded, which gave Jonghyun the queue to start moving. He did as the other nodded. He was thrusting, first, in a mild pace. He didn’t want to hurt Kibum so much. Kibum was screaming. His screams were about to ruin Jonghyun’s eardrums. Good thing the room was soundproof.
Jonghyun’s thrusts became wild at an increasingly fast pace as soon as Kibum’s pained screams were replaced by pleasured moans. Jonghyun knew he was hitting the spot that promised endless possibilities of pleasure. As the thrust became faster, Jonghyun grabbed Kibum’s forgotten member and started stroking it. With only a few strokes, Kibum’s length grew harder and harder. Jonghyun could feel his own cock harden inside Kibum’s tight entrance.
Just a few moments later, Kibum came along with Jonghyun.
Jonghyun’s figure collapsed on Kibum, who was trying to catch his breath. He placed a hand on Jonghyun’s head. He played with some locks.
“I love you, Jonghyun.” Kibum said between deep, uneven breaths.
Jonghyun looked up at Kibum and slid out of the abused hole, with blood and cum dripping out. He was, then, above Kibum. They exchanged kisses for a while.
“I love you too, Key…” He sighed and rested on Kibum’s heaving chest.
The next morning, Kibum called Jonghyun.
“I can’t walk properly!!!” Yelling came from the other line.
Jonghyun smiled, “I love you, Key!”
“Don’t ‘I love you’ me!” Kibum shouted.
The nagging continued for the rest of the day.
a u t h o r 's n o t e :
i started writing this a long time ago, but never continued because i thought my smut was terrible.
so now that i have gained self-confidence in writing smut, i continued it. and this time, i didn't feel so awkward writing. but i did right after i was finished.
xP
i hope you guys like it and please enjoy.
♥
d o n ' t f o r g e t
comments, suggestions, requests, rants , etc are loved.
Author: endlessduration
Pairing: JongKey
Genre: Romance, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: one-shot
Summary: Kibum became the school's president and Jonghyun hates it.
Disclaimer: nobody owns them. except for each other :3
Jonghyun didn’t know what got into Kibum that suddenly made him want to become president of the school. Jonghyun hates anything that was related to politics, whether it was just in school or real government politics, Jonghyun hated it. And as his best friend, Kibum was never supposed to be into these things. But then, it happened, all too much of a sudden. Kibum was president in the next school year and Jonghyun was a nobody, but his dearly loved best friend and almost-to-become bodyguard.
All the president stuff was giving all of Kibum’s time away to a pile of paperwork that needs to be signed. Jonghyun was mad. He was barely forgotten. He couldn’t take it anymore.
He never wanted Kibum’s attention to be for a bunch of paper. He doesn’t even want a quarter of it to be taken away from him. But then, there was nothing he could do about it. Kibum seemed like he was enjoying himself anyways. He didn’t want to be the one responsible for the murder of Kibum’s happiness.
It was, then, another normal day. Jonghyun would do his daily routine, wake up, take a bath and get dressed, eat breakfast, brush his teeth, look at the mirror and be all handsome for Kibum, pick up Kibum from school and walk to school, that daily routine. But when his knocks on Kibum’s front door was answered by ‘Kibum already left’ from his best friend’s mom, Jonghyun was struck and knew... It was the last straw.
Jonghyun walked to school alone and wasn’t happy. He entered his homeroom and took his seat with furrowed eyebrows and a frown. While the couple seated next to him were happy together. The smaller male on the manlier one, exchanging heated kisses and sharing laughs and smiles with one another, Taemin and Minho was a couple he dies to be like together with Kibum.
Minho, the manlier of the two, noticed the somewhat annoyed sigh that escaped his friend’s lips. “What’s wrong hyung?”
Jonghyun was snapped out of daze at the question. He looked at Minho and Taemin’s direction.
“Uhh... It’s nothing,” Jonghyun lied with a nervous chuckle. “Continue with your business.”
“Are you sure? We could stop if you want.” Minho gave a worried frown.
“But, honey-” Taemin whined.
“Shh... Baby, we wouldn’t want our hyung to be jealous and kill us, now would we?”
“N-no... It’s fine, really. I’ll take a little walk since it’s too early.” Jonghyun smiled and left the room. He needed some peace and quiet and he needed Kibum for that. Kibum was his peace and his noise was the only thing he needed that time.
It was a good thing that Kibum’s work was all done by this morning. He felt glad that he was skipping it the middle of the corridors not minding everyone else, who had their eyes glued on him. While Kibum was all happy, Jonghyun was practically dragging his feet, trying his best to walk with all his might.
Then Jonghyun came to the fleet of stairs, he sighed and heavily lifted a foot on the first step. When he was on the fifth or sixth step, a voice called him.
“Is that you, Jonghyun?”
At the recognition of the owner’s voice, Jonghyun stood up straight and turned around, almost losing his balance. “Kibummie”
“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be in class?”
“I’m not feeling so good.” Jonghyun answered.
Kibum leaned his head to a side; he walked up to Jonghyun and placed a hand on the other’s forehead.
“Why? You don’t have a fever. And you sound perfectly fine. Are you hungry? There’s loads of food in my office...”
Jonghyun looked at Kibum’s worried look. He hadn’t seen this beautiful face in a while. Since he wanted to be with Kibum he gave a nod even though he was practically full.
They started walking and reached Kibum’s office in no time. It was still early for classes to start and the halls were filled with noisy students, good thing the president’s office was soundproof.
Jonghyun took a seat on the fur couch near the bookshelves while Kibum was busy hunting for food he could give Jonghyun.
After he was done, Jonghyun left the office with Kibum behind him.
“Are you fine now?” Kibum asked.
Jonghyun replied with a nod and looked back at Kibum and gave him a sweet, tender smile.
Kibum pinched his right cheek and placed a kiss as sweet and tender as Jonghyun’s smile.
The first half of the day became fine and beautiful, that was until lunch time. Kibum was taken away again because of another endless pile of paperwork. Kibum had to, once again, leave Jonghyun behind. It was, yet again, the last straw. Jonghyun was losing his sanity and wants to get it back.
After the last subject, before the sun was totally gone from the sky along with its crimson color, Kibum was on his president chair, blindfolded. Jonghyun was walking in circles around Kibum. He stopped and leaned towards Kibum, breathing intensely on the other’s neck, giving him shivers.
“W-w-who… Is this?” Kibum asked as he shivers.
“It’s me…” Jonghyun exhaled.
“Jjongie? My Jonghyun?” Kibum asks emphasizing the ‘my’ part.
Jonghyun chuckled and put everything on the large table to one side and took the vacant space right in front of Kibum with legs widely spread apart. “Yup…”
“W-why are you doing this? Why are you here?”
“You’ve been leaving me lately.”
“I don’t mean to. I’-”
“You got into politics. You know how much I hate politics, right? Kibummie”
“I-I didn’t mean to! I just… Wanted to-”
“And I know that you know how much I want you.”
Kibum wasn’t able to reply. His breathing became uneven. He became so nervous that beads of sweat rolled from his scalp down to his jaw line.
A smirk played on Jonghyun’s lips as he pulled Kibum’s figure closer to his. A hand made its way towards the back of Kibum’s head. Fingers gripped on locks and forced the head to lean on his hardening crotch. Once Kibum’s face was touching him, Jonghyun started to grind onto Kibum.
Moans filled the room. “G… God, Kibum.”
Jonghyun’s breathing became audible and all Kibum could do is muffle onto Jonghyun’s hardened cock.
The movement suddenly stopped. Jonghyun lifted Kibum’s chin to face up. He removed the blindfold and looked at the other’s eyes intensely. Then another smirk was drawn on his face. He leaned in closer to Kibum, “You felt that Mr. President?” Jonghyun asked as he licked Kibum’s exposed neck. The other was whimpering and didn’t know what it was for.
Jonghyun started trailing kisses down Kibum’s cheeks to his jaw line to his neck to his collar bones. “Jjo…nggh…” Jonghyun started to nibble on Kibum’s shoulder blades, leaving his marks on them. He quickly undid Kibum’s uniform. He leaned forward and left wet kisses on the other’s skin. Kibum gripped on his chair. It tightened with every kiss Jonghyun left on him.
When Jonghyun was done, he unbuckled his belt, threw it off to a side, he undid his pants and grabbed Kibum’s chin. “Suck my cock, honey.” Kibum’s eyes widened at Jonghyun’s command. “W-what…?” Kibum breathed slowly
“You heard me well. Suck my cock.”
Kibum swallowed the lump on his throat while he was trying to processes and take into mind what was happening right then and there.
“If you don’t comply… We won’t go home.” Jonghyun shrugged.
Kibum, again, swallowed the lump stuck on his throat. He inched closer towards Jonghyun’s long, thick, twitching length. He opened his mouth, darted his tongue out and touched the tip with it. He, first, licked the slit and, then, engulfed every inch. He started to move and Jonghyun thrusted into his mouth, chocking the smaller one. Jonghyun grunts with every thrust and bobbing of Kibum’s head.
Kibum, somehow, likes the feeling. He’s enjoying it as much as Jonghyun was. Not so long after, Jonghyun’s length became rock hard. “Aghh! I’m… close… Nggghh!” Jonghyun said between thrusts and moans. It wasn’t very long until Jonghyun came inside Kibum, leaving him savoring the taste at the back of his throat.
Breathing heavily, Jonghyun weakly got up from where he was and undid Kibum’s pants. He made the other stand on two feet and pulled the pants away along with his boxers. Kibum leaned back on the table without any commands. He spread his legs far apart from one another, “Wow… You like it don’t you?” Jonghyun said in a surprised tone.
Jonghyun grabbed his length and started to stroke it, hoping it would harden quickly, and it did in no time at all. He inched closer to Kibum and cupped the flawless butt cheeks in his hands. He, then, leveled his crotch by Kibum’s entrance. Kibum peeped and took a look. His eyes shot widely open, “W-wait! Won’t that be pain-”
Even before he could finish his sentence, Jonghyun entered him, without any preparation. It was painful in Kibum’s part of course. Jonghyun stopped moving when he was completely inside so that Kibum could adjust to the piece of meat inside him. He knew it was going to be much more painful that it was now, so he prepared himself for the worst.
When he was ‘comfortable’, he nodded, which gave Jonghyun the queue to start moving. He did as the other nodded. He was thrusting, first, in a mild pace. He didn’t want to hurt Kibum so much. Kibum was screaming. His screams were about to ruin Jonghyun’s eardrums. Good thing the room was soundproof.
Jonghyun’s thrusts became wild at an increasingly fast pace as soon as Kibum’s pained screams were replaced by pleasured moans. Jonghyun knew he was hitting the spot that promised endless possibilities of pleasure. As the thrust became faster, Jonghyun grabbed Kibum’s forgotten member and started stroking it. With only a few strokes, Kibum’s length grew harder and harder. Jonghyun could feel his own cock harden inside Kibum’s tight entrance.
Just a few moments later, Kibum came along with Jonghyun.
Jonghyun’s figure collapsed on Kibum, who was trying to catch his breath. He placed a hand on Jonghyun’s head. He played with some locks.
“I love you, Jonghyun.” Kibum said between deep, uneven breaths.
Jonghyun looked up at Kibum and slid out of the abused hole, with blood and cum dripping out. He was, then, above Kibum. They exchanged kisses for a while.
“I love you too, Key…” He sighed and rested on Kibum’s heaving chest.
The next morning, Kibum called Jonghyun.
“I can’t walk properly!!!” Yelling came from the other line.
Jonghyun smiled, “I love you, Key!”
“Don’t ‘I love you’ me!” Kibum shouted.
The nagging continued for the rest of the day.
a u t h o r 's n o t e :
i started writing this a long time ago, but never continued because i thought my smut was terrible.
so now that i have gained self-confidence in writing smut, i continued it. and this time, i didn't feel so awkward writing. but i did right after i was finished.
xP
i hope you guys like it and please enjoy.
♥
d o n ' t f o r g e t
comments, suggestions, requests, rants , etc are loved.