"anger" {one shot} 04
Title: Anger
Fandom: FT Island.
Length: one shot.
Status: completed.
Pairing: Jongki, ninja SeungHwan, and WonJin
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Smut.
Summary: No one of them wanted to move, or do anything but listen to the heartbeat, which sang a very familiar beat… the beat of lovers. *a request from angelgingel123
Previous
The younger dragged Hongki from the elbow. Awkwardly, Hongki followed with -or without- his will. The sound of the door slamming behind him was all Hongki heard before Jonghun sandwiched his body to the door, and kissed him. Hongki was wrong again, there is no way he could have mistook Shinwoo’s kiss to Jonghun‘s. Jonghun knew just how deep Hongki could get.
A needy growl escaped his mouth when sharp teeth bit his bottom lip, a hand wasted no time as it moved and removed Hongki’s sweater, Hongki helped as he moved his head. Once Jonghun found that heated skin all under his hands, he started at the neckline, a nib then a kiss and a lick. He smirked against Hongki’s neck as he bit it slightly, marked it as his.
A hand cupped the front of Hongki’s trousers, another smirk against the sweet and tasty tanned skin Hongki hid under his shirt when Hongki‘s obvious erection rammed forward and rubbed his hand.
Hongki’s hands found their way to Jonghun’s bow tie, opened it, threw it, and started to unbutton the perfect shirt Jonghun wore. ‘It’d look much better on the floor’ he thought, but his action and thoughts halted as Jonghun backed away, carried Hongki in his arms, a strong grab on Hongki’s butt.
Jonghun threw the elder on the bed, and straddled him. Hongki stilled, did not try to kiss Jonghun or touch his bare skin. His hair is a huge mess of dark brown, eyes looked like they could devour the younger, and his mouth, lips slightly parted, and panting slightly.
Jonghun lowered his head to trail a path of sloppy kisses down Hongki’s chest, until he got to the lower part of Hongki’s stomach. His tongue licked Hongki’s navel, nibbled it, and kissed repeatedly. To which, Hongki moaned, arched his back while tried to contain the pleasure. His whimper loud enough for Jonghun’s egotism, he let the older feast on his body as Jonghun stripped.
Their bodies, once again united, Hongki’s pants nowhere in sight, as one swift move changed its location to be on the floor. Three digits found their way into Hongki’s mouth, who took them inside happily. He sucked on them, earning a groan from Jonghun. Another hand touched Hongki’s erection, which caused his mouth to open slightly. Then, Jonghun freed his fingers from the hot craven.
They pressed recklessly, made the brunet arch his back, therefore, spread his legs more, and allowed more access into his passage. Hot digits penetrated him, and he moaned hotly, sucked inside the erogenous zone.
Heat increased more as Jonghun pulled the digits, then he thrust them back in, earned a well good scratch from Hongki’s hands, clawed his back. He stretched Hongki, and his other free hand moved in circles on Hongki’s inner thighs.
When he pulled all his fingers out, Hongki leaned to kiss him, Jonghun allowed that. A peak soon turned into passionate kisses, Jonghun’s touch ached Hongki, and he anticipated more.
The dark room eliminated by the only source of light; the moon, which shined brightly that night in March. A moan heard, in harmony with a harsh growl as the younger man thrust, deep and harshly, giving no time for the shorter male's erogenous rectum to adjust to the change of size.
Hongki took a sharp intake of air when Jonghun moved vaguely then drew almost all the way out. The tip however, was still in Hongki’s anus. Tears collect in his eyes, dried and painful, he did not expected anything else. The pleasure was not enough, never eased the pain of making love dry.
He knew that Jonghun punished him; therefore, he tried to accept that. However, humans are so weak; they break for the least kinds of pain. Sweat trailed between their naked bodies. His chest heaved up and down, breathed heavily. Arms, strong and forceful draped around Jonghun’s shoulders, yelped and howled for release.
However, Jonghun kept a palm, which pumped and rubbed against his aching erection. Hongki knew he would not last long. However, Jonghun kept each thrust deeper and fiercer than the one before. His face ached along with his whole body. When a moan cut from his throat, it stopped there, chocking him.
Jonghun propped up Hongki’s leg behind his neck, gained more access, and then hit Hongki’s prostate. A feathery touch, soft but it sent Hongki through a round of ecstasy. He moaned his voice loud and proud of his newly found pleasure. Jonghun’s face pulled from Hongki’s neck saw the reddened mark satisfied him.
When Jonghun repeated that stir, Hongki came, screamed Jonghun’s name as both pain and pleasure united together to create the faultless recipe for ecstasy. His arms, almost chocked Jonghun as they pulled the younger into a gruesome kiss, which nothing used nothing but teeth and tongues, lust flowed through both bodies. Jonghun hummed as he continued to send Hongki arching his back even more, and Hongki hugged the younger so tightly their bodies combined as one. A throaty moan sent Jonghun over the edge, as he came inside Hongki. They remained in their position, Hongki rested on his back, while Jonghun nuzzled his nose beneath Hongki’s jaw line.
“I’m sorry” Hongki began, but he never finished it, because Jonghun pulled out, which caused a screech to echo from Hongki has swollen throat.
“That’s the only noise I want to hear from you” Jonghun smirked as he spanked Hongki’s bottom with his palm. It sent another yelp down his ears -maybe he should do that another time, when Hongki’s vocals will not cause him deafness.
His fingers were smooth as they moved upward from Hongki’s thigh, he smiled as he felt Hongki’s hand move in the same relaxing moves around the base of his back. He trailed butterfly kisses on Hongki’s neck, and felt the other is breathing hitch when he licked a recent hickey.
Jonghun pulled back, propped himself on both arms on top of his delicious prey. Hongki smirked as his hand now moved to Jonghun’s neck, twirled those black locks of wet hairs in his index finger.
He propped himself on his elbows, and his lips, shy and chaste, touched Jonghun’s in a kiss. They hummed and nibbled at each other’s lips, Jonghun’s tongue licked the brunet’s lips, which parted, allowed the hot anatomy to fill his mouth.
Soon, Jonghun’s body fell over Hongki’s, as his hand grabbed a good amount of skin from Hongki’s cheeks. Hongki moved, but halted his moves as pain, sharply penetrated through his backside.
He fell on top of Jonghun; he could not use any more strength in his movements. Hongki’s face frowned when Jonghun chuckled. He hit Jonghun’s chest lightly, “it’s all because you pounded me dry…”
His eyes rose to meet with sharp black ones, the humour in his voice disappeared. Now, he knew what he had missed all the time. The big love Jonghun contained in those eyes, just for him.
He extended his hands and reached for the sheets, they cocooned in the clear white sheets, no one of them wanted to move, or do anything but listen to their heartbeat that sang a very familiar beat… the beat of lovers.
The End
Fandom: FT Island.
Length: one shot.
Status: completed.
Pairing: Jongki, ninja SeungHwan, and WonJin
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Smut.
Summary: No one of them wanted to move, or do anything but listen to the heartbeat, which sang a very familiar beat… the beat of lovers. *a request from angelgingel123
Previous
The younger dragged Hongki from the elbow. Awkwardly, Hongki followed with -or without- his will. The sound of the door slamming behind him was all Hongki heard before Jonghun sandwiched his body to the door, and kissed him. Hongki was wrong again, there is no way he could have mistook Shinwoo’s kiss to Jonghun‘s. Jonghun knew just how deep Hongki could get.
A needy growl escaped his mouth when sharp teeth bit his bottom lip, a hand wasted no time as it moved and removed Hongki’s sweater, Hongki helped as he moved his head. Once Jonghun found that heated skin all under his hands, he started at the neckline, a nib then a kiss and a lick. He smirked against Hongki’s neck as he bit it slightly, marked it as his.
A hand cupped the front of Hongki’s trousers, another smirk against the sweet and tasty tanned skin Hongki hid under his shirt when Hongki‘s obvious erection rammed forward and rubbed his hand.
Hongki’s hands found their way to Jonghun’s bow tie, opened it, threw it, and started to unbutton the perfect shirt Jonghun wore. ‘It’d look much better on the floor’ he thought, but his action and thoughts halted as Jonghun backed away, carried Hongki in his arms, a strong grab on Hongki’s butt.
Jonghun threw the elder on the bed, and straddled him. Hongki stilled, did not try to kiss Jonghun or touch his bare skin. His hair is a huge mess of dark brown, eyes looked like they could devour the younger, and his mouth, lips slightly parted, and panting slightly.
Jonghun lowered his head to trail a path of sloppy kisses down Hongki’s chest, until he got to the lower part of Hongki’s stomach. His tongue licked Hongki’s navel, nibbled it, and kissed repeatedly. To which, Hongki moaned, arched his back while tried to contain the pleasure. His whimper loud enough for Jonghun’s egotism, he let the older feast on his body as Jonghun stripped.
Their bodies, once again united, Hongki’s pants nowhere in sight, as one swift move changed its location to be on the floor. Three digits found their way into Hongki’s mouth, who took them inside happily. He sucked on them, earning a groan from Jonghun. Another hand touched Hongki’s erection, which caused his mouth to open slightly. Then, Jonghun freed his fingers from the hot craven.
They pressed recklessly, made the brunet arch his back, therefore, spread his legs more, and allowed more access into his passage. Hot digits penetrated him, and he moaned hotly, sucked inside the erogenous zone.
Heat increased more as Jonghun pulled the digits, then he thrust them back in, earned a well good scratch from Hongki’s hands, clawed his back. He stretched Hongki, and his other free hand moved in circles on Hongki’s inner thighs.
When he pulled all his fingers out, Hongki leaned to kiss him, Jonghun allowed that. A peak soon turned into passionate kisses, Jonghun’s touch ached Hongki, and he anticipated more.
The dark room eliminated by the only source of light; the moon, which shined brightly that night in March. A moan heard, in harmony with a harsh growl as the younger man thrust, deep and harshly, giving no time for the shorter male's erogenous rectum to adjust to the change of size.
Hongki took a sharp intake of air when Jonghun moved vaguely then drew almost all the way out. The tip however, was still in Hongki’s anus. Tears collect in his eyes, dried and painful, he did not expected anything else. The pleasure was not enough, never eased the pain of making love dry.
He knew that Jonghun punished him; therefore, he tried to accept that. However, humans are so weak; they break for the least kinds of pain. Sweat trailed between their naked bodies. His chest heaved up and down, breathed heavily. Arms, strong and forceful draped around Jonghun’s shoulders, yelped and howled for release.
However, Jonghun kept a palm, which pumped and rubbed against his aching erection. Hongki knew he would not last long. However, Jonghun kept each thrust deeper and fiercer than the one before. His face ached along with his whole body. When a moan cut from his throat, it stopped there, chocking him.
Jonghun propped up Hongki’s leg behind his neck, gained more access, and then hit Hongki’s prostate. A feathery touch, soft but it sent Hongki through a round of ecstasy. He moaned his voice loud and proud of his newly found pleasure. Jonghun’s face pulled from Hongki’s neck saw the reddened mark satisfied him.
When Jonghun repeated that stir, Hongki came, screamed Jonghun’s name as both pain and pleasure united together to create the faultless recipe for ecstasy. His arms, almost chocked Jonghun as they pulled the younger into a gruesome kiss, which nothing used nothing but teeth and tongues, lust flowed through both bodies. Jonghun hummed as he continued to send Hongki arching his back even more, and Hongki hugged the younger so tightly their bodies combined as one. A throaty moan sent Jonghun over the edge, as he came inside Hongki. They remained in their position, Hongki rested on his back, while Jonghun nuzzled his nose beneath Hongki’s jaw line.
“I’m sorry” Hongki began, but he never finished it, because Jonghun pulled out, which caused a screech to echo from Hongki has swollen throat.
“That’s the only noise I want to hear from you” Jonghun smirked as he spanked Hongki’s bottom with his palm. It sent another yelp down his ears -maybe he should do that another time, when Hongki’s vocals will not cause him deafness.
His fingers were smooth as they moved upward from Hongki’s thigh, he smiled as he felt Hongki’s hand move in the same relaxing moves around the base of his back. He trailed butterfly kisses on Hongki’s neck, and felt the other is breathing hitch when he licked a recent hickey.
Jonghun pulled back, propped himself on both arms on top of his delicious prey. Hongki smirked as his hand now moved to Jonghun’s neck, twirled those black locks of wet hairs in his index finger.
He propped himself on his elbows, and his lips, shy and chaste, touched Jonghun’s in a kiss. They hummed and nibbled at each other’s lips, Jonghun’s tongue licked the brunet’s lips, which parted, allowed the hot anatomy to fill his mouth.
Soon, Jonghun’s body fell over Hongki’s, as his hand grabbed a good amount of skin from Hongki’s cheeks. Hongki moved, but halted his moves as pain, sharply penetrated through his backside.
He fell on top of Jonghun; he could not use any more strength in his movements. Hongki’s face frowned when Jonghun chuckled. He hit Jonghun’s chest lightly, “it’s all because you pounded me dry…”
His eyes rose to meet with sharp black ones, the humour in his voice disappeared. Now, he knew what he had missed all the time. The big love Jonghun contained in those eyes, just for him.
He extended his hands and reached for the sheets, they cocooned in the clear white sheets, no one of them wanted to move, or do anything but listen to their heartbeat that sang a very familiar beat… the beat of lovers.
The End