Super Junior Drabbles #11
Notes: Each drabble is named after either a title or a lyric from a particular song by various artists. Titles of songs mentioned are in italics in case you want to know
Title: Read My Mind
Word Count: 162
Pairing: KangTeuk
Rating: PG
Summary: Some things are better left unsaid.
Song: Read My Mind by The Killers
Short of saying exactly what was running through his head, it was obvious something was wrong with Jungsu. He wasn’t smiling, he wasn’t speaking; he just sat by the window, legs pressed to his chest as he held them tight.
It was raining, and the sound of water drops hitting the window pane were enough to drown out the silence that clouded the room.
Youngwoon didn’t want to say anything, fearing the worst but hoping for the best. He walked forward and turned to look back at Jungsu’s face. The cold empty stare and the lack of acknowledgment to his presence was enough to tell him, no, this wouldn’t be the best.
He didn’t want to play games, though at that point. Opening his mouth and hoping to God he did not say the wrong thing, he simply asked Jungsu what was the matter.
The answer he was given was the one he least expected, and the one he wanted the least.
Title: Dominos
Word Count: 214
Pairing: YeWook
Rating: PG
Summary: Yesung has a secret he's not ready to tell Ryeowook.
Song: Dominos by the Black Cards
“Come on, you know you can tell me,” Ryeowook teased, a small smirk forming on his face. He followed with a childish giggle that nearly drove Yesung up the wall. But the latter refused to give in; it wasn’t going to go down that easily.
“Nothing. Never mind. Forget I ever said anything and let’s get back to this assignment,” he blurted out, nearly stumbling over his words as he caught a glimpse of Ryeowook’s long pale neck.
It led up his beautiful face that was perfectly framed by small brown waves and two of the cutest ears Yesung swore he’d ever seen. He had that smile, god that smile. It was like a spray of sunshine every time his lips curled and his teeth revealed themselves.
Yesung could continue to stare if he wasn’t sure Ryeowook had caught him doing so.
“You can tell me who you like-I won’t tell anyone. Promise,” he held out his pinky like a child attempting to seal that promise with a simple twist of fingers.
“I--,” Yesung could practically feel the singeing heat that stung his now reddening cheeks. But he refused. No way would Ryeowook ever find out Yesung had a crush on him, not as long as he held that reputation of being a total heartbreaker.
Never, Yesung thought, never.
Title: Wonderwall
Word Count: 224
Pairing: HanChul
Rating: PG
Summary: Heechul is set on saving someone he's sure needs it.
Song: Wonderwall by Oasis
When Heechul first found him, that wretch not yet saved by God himself, it was a cold day. More than that, it was the middle of winter on a “freezing-even-for-a-winter” day.
It was the kind of day you wouldn’t want to be caught without wearing at least four layers of clothing. It was the kind of day where if you had to stay outdoors for more than a couple of hours, you just might freeze to death.
Heechul knew he couldn’t leave him there.
It was a struggle, especially when he was struggling to stand up on his own and struggling even more with Heechul helping him. His voice was shaky as were his hands. His arms were noticeably out of balance and he had a strange look in his eyes.
He appeared paranoid, thinking Heechul an enemy then telling him he needed help. After spouting even more disturbing phrases and words, Heechul calmly shushed him, trying his best to put him at ease.
He finally asked him what his name was.
He stuttered at first, still shaking (possibly from the freezing cold or just his debilitating state). He managed to whisper it rather coherently, however.
“Han Geng.”
Heechul smiled.
He knew what he had to do and there was nothing that would stop him from saving the one person he knew needed it most.
Title: Favorite Fix
Word Count: 142
Pairing: WonKyu
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Whatever Siwon wants, Siwon gets.
Song: Favorite Fix by Artist V. Poet
“Oh fuck-hyung.”
Kyuhyun moans, rocking his hips upwards as Siwon thrust into him. His seasoned strings of grunts and moans filling up the room as the scent of sweat did the same. He lets out a straining scream before finally climaxing, fingertips sunk deep into Siwon’s shoulders.
Siwon pulls out, pumping until he’s done the same; cum drips out of his cock onto Kyuhyun’s stomach, his body dripping with sweat. They kiss a final time before Siwon gets up and cleans himself off.
He looks back to give Kyuhyun one of his winning smiles only to be met with mild disinterest. Kyuhyun gives him another look and puts up a single finger, gesturing for Siwon to come back into bed.
Siwon complies, another wide smile on his face before he gets under the sheets and shows Kyuhyun a little more attention.
Title: Silly Ménage à trois
Word Count: 389
Characters: Donghae/Yesung/Ryeowook
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ryeowook's caught between a rock and a hard place, so to speak.
Song: Fever by Adam Lambert
Ryeowook leans back on the bed, pillows cushioning his back in the otherwise uncomfortable position he was put in. Legs spread and clothes removed, he lies back further and watches as both Donghae and Yesung zero in on him.
He does nothing, only stares at Donghae spreads his legs further and leans forward. His eyes are fixed on Ryeowook’s but his mouth is heading somewhere a little lower. Yesung, on the other hand, is busying unzipping his jeans, smiling as he does so. Ryeowook is too distracted by the touch of Donghae’s wet tongue on his skin to observe Yesung any further.
A rookie mistake, he finds out later. The best thing to do is to always be aware of just where everyone is and just what they’re doing and with what body part.
He’s got no chance to think about that now, not as he’s come face-to-cock with Yesung. He gapes, his mouth slowly opening wider and wider until he fully envelops Yesung. Ryeowook begins to suck but is startled when Donghae’s tongue has slithered its way just under his balls.
Before he’s able to move any further down, Ryeowook nearly chokes as Yesung’s become more aggressive and more intent on “getting that cock down your throat”. Ryeowook pulls away from the both of them, before asking why they’re treating him this way.
Yesung gives Donghae a look that seems to fully encompass his annoyance with Ryeowook’s sudden shyness. Donghae smiles, looks at Ryeowook and reassures him that if it weren’t for the fact that he’d decided to do a bit of a striptease onstage earlier that night, neither would’ve “had the balls” to attack him the way they did.
He gives them each a dirty look but it’s quick to disappear when he remarks how excited the both of them got just from a small lift of the shirt. He coyly states his curiosity at the thought of what would happen had he completely taken off his shirt.
Before either could answer, Ryeowook pulls them both a little closer and proudly states that “I’m calling the shots.” Neither Donghae nor Yesung seemed to object to the idea, not even when Ryeowook had the two of them strapped to either side of the bed, facing each other and wondering where the hell did they go wrong.
Title: Touch of the Younger Kind
Word Count: 264
Pairing: HaeWook
Rating: NC-17 [Warnings: sex with a teenager, semi-graphic sexual situations]
Summary: Donghae gets more than he's bargained for wrapped in a fresh, new package.
Song: My Sharona by the Knack
He knew exactly what he was getting when he met the 16-year old who was anything but mature or eloquent. But that didn’t matter; Ryeowook (the teenaged object of interest) had a few things to learn about what being an adult really was.
Donghae started with the basics, a little backdoor fucking and a couple of blowjobs here and there. Apparently that was not enough for our young-at-heart-and-in-mind little Ryeowook who asked (more like begged) for something a little more, in his words, challenging.
Needless to say he’d roused Donghae’s suspicions, as in he made the older man wonder just how much he actually knew and how little he was willing to detail it. So when he asked if Donghae had any handcuffs and a couple of cans of whipped cream, Donghae knew this kid was anything but.
“Don’t stop-I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk,” he purred one lazy afternoon when he was blindfolded and tied to Donghae’s bedposts.
“You want it harder?” Donghae asked, sounding like an actor in a cheesy pornographic film but thinking to himself how the hell this kid could withstand that much force. Nevertheless, Donghae gave it to him hard, at least hard enough that the bed ultimately exploded into shards of wood and bed linens.
That didn’t stop Ryeowook; he’d wanted to take it to the next level. So when Donghae asked what the younger wanted to do that weekend, all Ryeowook said was “Car,” leaving Donghae scratching his head until he seriously wondered if there was enough room in his two-seater convertible.
Title: Constant Craving
Word Count: 189
Pairing: KyuMin [one-sided], unspecified Kyuhyun-pairing
Rating: PG
Summary: Sungmin simply just wants what he can't have.
Song: Constant Craving by k.d. lang
Sungmin felt that same utterly undeniable sting that he always got. He always got it at the same time, at the same place, and in the same context.
Staring from across the room at a happy couple, but not just your average, run-of-the-mill couple, he sighed to himself. One half of that couple was Kyuhyun, the one person he’d wanted and the last person he’d admit to wanting.
But there was no doubt, in his face. That saddened expression, those longing eyes, the overall expression of pure torture crossed his face, unwanted. He didn’t want to be reminded of what he couldn’t have, but here he was, at yet another party hosted by Kyuhyun and his better half; his better half being Sungmin’s best friend.
The same best friend who would ask him later, “Are you okay? Are you sure you don’t want anything?”
An unchanged expression on his face, he glances over to Kyuhyun who is smiling and totally oblivious to Sungmin’s eyes. Sungmin looks back to his friend and tells him he’s okay.
Even though he wasn’t, and wasn’t sure he would be for a long time.
A/N: So originally this was going to be a multi-fandom Kpop drabble post but it somehow manifested itself into a 100% Super Junior post...again :| anyways, sorry if any of the writing is a little sloppy. I legit have not fully written anything in months and I'm hoping this is my return to writing crappy fanfics for the boyband I adore most in the world. Enjoy!
P.S. I don't know if any of these have the potential to possibly become one-shots or longer but if you think any of them do, (or even all of them!) let me know and I'll see what I can do. No promises since sometimes drabbles are better left as drabbles ;3
Title: Read My Mind
Word Count: 162
Pairing: KangTeuk
Rating: PG
Summary: Some things are better left unsaid.
Song: Read My Mind by The Killers
Short of saying exactly what was running through his head, it was obvious something was wrong with Jungsu. He wasn’t smiling, he wasn’t speaking; he just sat by the window, legs pressed to his chest as he held them tight.
It was raining, and the sound of water drops hitting the window pane were enough to drown out the silence that clouded the room.
Youngwoon didn’t want to say anything, fearing the worst but hoping for the best. He walked forward and turned to look back at Jungsu’s face. The cold empty stare and the lack of acknowledgment to his presence was enough to tell him, no, this wouldn’t be the best.
He didn’t want to play games, though at that point. Opening his mouth and hoping to God he did not say the wrong thing, he simply asked Jungsu what was the matter.
The answer he was given was the one he least expected, and the one he wanted the least.
Title: Dominos
Word Count: 214
Pairing: YeWook
Rating: PG
Summary: Yesung has a secret he's not ready to tell Ryeowook.
Song: Dominos by the Black Cards
“Come on, you know you can tell me,” Ryeowook teased, a small smirk forming on his face. He followed with a childish giggle that nearly drove Yesung up the wall. But the latter refused to give in; it wasn’t going to go down that easily.
“Nothing. Never mind. Forget I ever said anything and let’s get back to this assignment,” he blurted out, nearly stumbling over his words as he caught a glimpse of Ryeowook’s long pale neck.
It led up his beautiful face that was perfectly framed by small brown waves and two of the cutest ears Yesung swore he’d ever seen. He had that smile, god that smile. It was like a spray of sunshine every time his lips curled and his teeth revealed themselves.
Yesung could continue to stare if he wasn’t sure Ryeowook had caught him doing so.
“You can tell me who you like-I won’t tell anyone. Promise,” he held out his pinky like a child attempting to seal that promise with a simple twist of fingers.
“I--,” Yesung could practically feel the singeing heat that stung his now reddening cheeks. But he refused. No way would Ryeowook ever find out Yesung had a crush on him, not as long as he held that reputation of being a total heartbreaker.
Never, Yesung thought, never.
Title: Wonderwall
Word Count: 224
Pairing: HanChul
Rating: PG
Summary: Heechul is set on saving someone he's sure needs it.
Song: Wonderwall by Oasis
When Heechul first found him, that wretch not yet saved by God himself, it was a cold day. More than that, it was the middle of winter on a “freezing-even-for-a-winter” day.
It was the kind of day you wouldn’t want to be caught without wearing at least four layers of clothing. It was the kind of day where if you had to stay outdoors for more than a couple of hours, you just might freeze to death.
Heechul knew he couldn’t leave him there.
It was a struggle, especially when he was struggling to stand up on his own and struggling even more with Heechul helping him. His voice was shaky as were his hands. His arms were noticeably out of balance and he had a strange look in his eyes.
He appeared paranoid, thinking Heechul an enemy then telling him he needed help. After spouting even more disturbing phrases and words, Heechul calmly shushed him, trying his best to put him at ease.
He finally asked him what his name was.
He stuttered at first, still shaking (possibly from the freezing cold or just his debilitating state). He managed to whisper it rather coherently, however.
“Han Geng.”
Heechul smiled.
He knew what he had to do and there was nothing that would stop him from saving the one person he knew needed it most.
Title: Favorite Fix
Word Count: 142
Pairing: WonKyu
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Whatever Siwon wants, Siwon gets.
Song: Favorite Fix by Artist V. Poet
“Oh fuck-hyung.”
Kyuhyun moans, rocking his hips upwards as Siwon thrust into him. His seasoned strings of grunts and moans filling up the room as the scent of sweat did the same. He lets out a straining scream before finally climaxing, fingertips sunk deep into Siwon’s shoulders.
Siwon pulls out, pumping until he’s done the same; cum drips out of his cock onto Kyuhyun’s stomach, his body dripping with sweat. They kiss a final time before Siwon gets up and cleans himself off.
He looks back to give Kyuhyun one of his winning smiles only to be met with mild disinterest. Kyuhyun gives him another look and puts up a single finger, gesturing for Siwon to come back into bed.
Siwon complies, another wide smile on his face before he gets under the sheets and shows Kyuhyun a little more attention.
Title: Silly Ménage à trois
Word Count: 389
Characters: Donghae/Yesung/Ryeowook
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Ryeowook's caught between a rock and a hard place, so to speak.
Song: Fever by Adam Lambert
Ryeowook leans back on the bed, pillows cushioning his back in the otherwise uncomfortable position he was put in. Legs spread and clothes removed, he lies back further and watches as both Donghae and Yesung zero in on him.
He does nothing, only stares at Donghae spreads his legs further and leans forward. His eyes are fixed on Ryeowook’s but his mouth is heading somewhere a little lower. Yesung, on the other hand, is busying unzipping his jeans, smiling as he does so. Ryeowook is too distracted by the touch of Donghae’s wet tongue on his skin to observe Yesung any further.
A rookie mistake, he finds out later. The best thing to do is to always be aware of just where everyone is and just what they’re doing and with what body part.
He’s got no chance to think about that now, not as he’s come face-to-cock with Yesung. He gapes, his mouth slowly opening wider and wider until he fully envelops Yesung. Ryeowook begins to suck but is startled when Donghae’s tongue has slithered its way just under his balls.
Before he’s able to move any further down, Ryeowook nearly chokes as Yesung’s become more aggressive and more intent on “getting that cock down your throat”. Ryeowook pulls away from the both of them, before asking why they’re treating him this way.
Yesung gives Donghae a look that seems to fully encompass his annoyance with Ryeowook’s sudden shyness. Donghae smiles, looks at Ryeowook and reassures him that if it weren’t for the fact that he’d decided to do a bit of a striptease onstage earlier that night, neither would’ve “had the balls” to attack him the way they did.
He gives them each a dirty look but it’s quick to disappear when he remarks how excited the both of them got just from a small lift of the shirt. He coyly states his curiosity at the thought of what would happen had he completely taken off his shirt.
Before either could answer, Ryeowook pulls them both a little closer and proudly states that “I’m calling the shots.” Neither Donghae nor Yesung seemed to object to the idea, not even when Ryeowook had the two of them strapped to either side of the bed, facing each other and wondering where the hell did they go wrong.
Title: Touch of the Younger Kind
Word Count: 264
Pairing: HaeWook
Rating: NC-17 [Warnings: sex with a teenager, semi-graphic sexual situations]
Summary: Donghae gets more than he's bargained for wrapped in a fresh, new package.
Song: My Sharona by the Knack
He knew exactly what he was getting when he met the 16-year old who was anything but mature or eloquent. But that didn’t matter; Ryeowook (the teenaged object of interest) had a few things to learn about what being an adult really was.
Donghae started with the basics, a little backdoor fucking and a couple of blowjobs here and there. Apparently that was not enough for our young-at-heart-and-in-mind little Ryeowook who asked (more like begged) for something a little more, in his words, challenging.
Needless to say he’d roused Donghae’s suspicions, as in he made the older man wonder just how much he actually knew and how little he was willing to detail it. So when he asked if Donghae had any handcuffs and a couple of cans of whipped cream, Donghae knew this kid was anything but.
“Don’t stop-I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk,” he purred one lazy afternoon when he was blindfolded and tied to Donghae’s bedposts.
“You want it harder?” Donghae asked, sounding like an actor in a cheesy pornographic film but thinking to himself how the hell this kid could withstand that much force. Nevertheless, Donghae gave it to him hard, at least hard enough that the bed ultimately exploded into shards of wood and bed linens.
That didn’t stop Ryeowook; he’d wanted to take it to the next level. So when Donghae asked what the younger wanted to do that weekend, all Ryeowook said was “Car,” leaving Donghae scratching his head until he seriously wondered if there was enough room in his two-seater convertible.
Title: Constant Craving
Word Count: 189
Pairing: KyuMin [one-sided], unspecified Kyuhyun-pairing
Rating: PG
Summary: Sungmin simply just wants what he can't have.
Song: Constant Craving by k.d. lang
Sungmin felt that same utterly undeniable sting that he always got. He always got it at the same time, at the same place, and in the same context.
Staring from across the room at a happy couple, but not just your average, run-of-the-mill couple, he sighed to himself. One half of that couple was Kyuhyun, the one person he’d wanted and the last person he’d admit to wanting.
But there was no doubt, in his face. That saddened expression, those longing eyes, the overall expression of pure torture crossed his face, unwanted. He didn’t want to be reminded of what he couldn’t have, but here he was, at yet another party hosted by Kyuhyun and his better half; his better half being Sungmin’s best friend.
The same best friend who would ask him later, “Are you okay? Are you sure you don’t want anything?”
An unchanged expression on his face, he glances over to Kyuhyun who is smiling and totally oblivious to Sungmin’s eyes. Sungmin looks back to his friend and tells him he’s okay.
Even though he wasn’t, and wasn’t sure he would be for a long time.
A/N: So originally this was going to be a multi-fandom Kpop drabble post but it somehow manifested itself into a 100% Super Junior post...again :| anyways, sorry if any of the writing is a little sloppy. I legit have not fully written anything in months and I'm hoping this is my return to writing crappy fanfics for the boyband I adore most in the world. Enjoy!
P.S. I don't know if any of these have the potential to possibly become one-shots or longer but if you think any of them do, (or even all of them!) let me know and I'll see what I can do. No promises since sometimes drabbles are better left as drabbles ;3