It's In His Eyes [Drabble]
Author: erodedveins
Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: Smut, AU
Word-count: 627
Rating: R
Summary: "Jonghyun had the weirdest feeling... His daydreams were actually caused by Kibum."
A/N: TOP!Key, slight hint of BDSM.
That night’s esteemed guest in Kim Kibum’s home was none other than the famous idol/singer Kim Jonghyun. It wasn’t a rare occurrence to have received an invitation for dinner from Kibum, as he had actors and actresses, famous authors and other such elite guests frequently.
However, it was not common that Kibum showed a seeming lack of interest in his company that night. Honestly, Jonghyun felt like he was being snubbed.
Kibum and his best friend Jinki sat at one end of the rather long table and talked to each other quietly. Jonghyun sat and picked at his food quietly, unused to such elegance. Kibum’s wealth was elegantly flaunted in every crystal vase, every finely crafted sterling silver eating utensil.
Every now and again Jonghyun would glance at Kibum, and find Kibum staring at him. Inappropriate images flooded his mind’s eye.
He could feel the smooth finish of the table underneath him, heated by his rather warm torso. His chest heaved with the effort of breathing. His legs trembled. He reveled in the feeling of being entered slowly.
"Ahh… Ahhh… Kibum-ssi. H-Harder."
Jonghyun’s eyes flew open. He blushed furiously, and pretended that he had been eating all along. When he glanced surreptitiously at Kibum and Jinki, he could’ve swore that he saw Jinki give Kibum a warning glare. He brushed it off as nonsense and continued eating.
"No one has to know, Jonghyun-ssi…"
Jonghyun jerked his head in the direction of the head of the table. Kibum and Jinki were laughing together, not even looking at Jonghyun. Then, all of a sudden Kibum turned and stared at Jonghyun unnervingly. He raised an eyebrow, his eyes dark and unreadable.
His arms were bound behind him, and he was roughly shoved down on his knees. He was whimpering, not from fear but in anticipation. His head was bowed, but Kibum forced him to look up straight.
Jonghyun shivered as he watched Kibum take his shirt off, then his pants. Kibum walked forward gracefully and confidently. His erection bumped Jonghyun’s chin.
"Suck," Kibum commanded, and Jonghyun leaned in eagerly.
Jonghyun squirmed uncomfortably in his chair. His pants were becoming quite tight in the nether regions. He felt aroused and bewildered at the same time. He didn’t understand how just looking at someone could inspire such inappropriate thoughts. While they were having dinner together, no less. Well… whatever they were, Jonghyun supposed there was nothing he could do about it now.
"Jonghyun-ssi, are you alright? You look very red and feverish," if he didn’t know any better, Jonghyun would’ve thought Kibum was mocking him. Instead, he chalked it up to being distracted.
"Y-yes, Kibum-ssi. Thank you for asking," his voice came out weakly. "Uhm.. Where’s the restroom?" Kibum got up from the table and walked towards Jonghyun. Jonghyun involuntarily shuddered, remembering the sensual way Kibum had walked in his daydream.
"Come. I’ll show you myself. We’ve hardly said a word to each other, after all, and I’d be a rude host if I didn’t talk to you properly at least once," Jonghyun stood up awkwardly, struggling to hide his obvious erection.
The walk to the bathroom was oddly silent. Jonghyun found himself anticipating whatever it was that would happen in that room. For some reason, this felt like a familiar situation.
It seemed to take ages, but finally they reached the end of a long hallway. Kibum turned back to him, his eyes full of barely concealed lust. His next words confirmed Jonghyun’s suspicions that this happened often.
"Jinki won’t be waiting for us," Kibum stated huskily. "So unless you have someone coming to fetch you…-" "No," Jonghyun cut in quickly. "No. I don’t."
Kibum’s answering smirk made Jonghyun’s toes curl.
Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: Smut, AU
Word-count: 627
Rating: R
Summary: "Jonghyun had the weirdest feeling... His daydreams were actually caused by Kibum."
A/N: TOP!Key, slight hint of BDSM.
That night’s esteemed guest in Kim Kibum’s home was none other than the famous idol/singer Kim Jonghyun. It wasn’t a rare occurrence to have received an invitation for dinner from Kibum, as he had actors and actresses, famous authors and other such elite guests frequently.
However, it was not common that Kibum showed a seeming lack of interest in his company that night. Honestly, Jonghyun felt like he was being snubbed.
Kibum and his best friend Jinki sat at one end of the rather long table and talked to each other quietly. Jonghyun sat and picked at his food quietly, unused to such elegance. Kibum’s wealth was elegantly flaunted in every crystal vase, every finely crafted sterling silver eating utensil.
Every now and again Jonghyun would glance at Kibum, and find Kibum staring at him. Inappropriate images flooded his mind’s eye.
He could feel the smooth finish of the table underneath him, heated by his rather warm torso. His chest heaved with the effort of breathing. His legs trembled. He reveled in the feeling of being entered slowly.
"Ahh… Ahhh… Kibum-ssi. H-Harder."
Jonghyun’s eyes flew open. He blushed furiously, and pretended that he had been eating all along. When he glanced surreptitiously at Kibum and Jinki, he could’ve swore that he saw Jinki give Kibum a warning glare. He brushed it off as nonsense and continued eating.
"No one has to know, Jonghyun-ssi…"
Jonghyun jerked his head in the direction of the head of the table. Kibum and Jinki were laughing together, not even looking at Jonghyun. Then, all of a sudden Kibum turned and stared at Jonghyun unnervingly. He raised an eyebrow, his eyes dark and unreadable.
His arms were bound behind him, and he was roughly shoved down on his knees. He was whimpering, not from fear but in anticipation. His head was bowed, but Kibum forced him to look up straight.
Jonghyun shivered as he watched Kibum take his shirt off, then his pants. Kibum walked forward gracefully and confidently. His erection bumped Jonghyun’s chin.
"Suck," Kibum commanded, and Jonghyun leaned in eagerly.
Jonghyun squirmed uncomfortably in his chair. His pants were becoming quite tight in the nether regions. He felt aroused and bewildered at the same time. He didn’t understand how just looking at someone could inspire such inappropriate thoughts. While they were having dinner together, no less. Well… whatever they were, Jonghyun supposed there was nothing he could do about it now.
"Jonghyun-ssi, are you alright? You look very red and feverish," if he didn’t know any better, Jonghyun would’ve thought Kibum was mocking him. Instead, he chalked it up to being distracted.
"Y-yes, Kibum-ssi. Thank you for asking," his voice came out weakly. "Uhm.. Where’s the restroom?" Kibum got up from the table and walked towards Jonghyun. Jonghyun involuntarily shuddered, remembering the sensual way Kibum had walked in his daydream.
"Come. I’ll show you myself. We’ve hardly said a word to each other, after all, and I’d be a rude host if I didn’t talk to you properly at least once," Jonghyun stood up awkwardly, struggling to hide his obvious erection.
The walk to the bathroom was oddly silent. Jonghyun found himself anticipating whatever it was that would happen in that room. For some reason, this felt like a familiar situation.
It seemed to take ages, but finally they reached the end of a long hallway. Kibum turned back to him, his eyes full of barely concealed lust. His next words confirmed Jonghyun’s suspicions that this happened often.
"Jinki won’t be waiting for us," Kibum stated huskily. "So unless you have someone coming to fetch you…-" "No," Jonghyun cut in quickly. "No. I don’t."
Kibum’s answering smirk made Jonghyun’s toes curl.