Payback 4/4
Title:Payback
Chapter:4/4
Author:KiWI
Pairing: JongHo
Rating: Nc-17
DIsclaimers: I only own the story
Summary: Jonghyun becomes Minho's friend the hard way
thx for being patient^^
CHAPTER FOUR
“Stop Minho!” Jonghyun was back in his handcuffs.
“And why would I do that?”
“Because I’ll never look at Taemin again. I promise,” he said looking up at Minho with sincerity. Minho sat comfortably between his legs kissing and licking him.
“We live under the same roof and work together - how would that work?”
Jonghyun thought for a second “I’ll always wear a blindfold”
Pause.
“Really that’s the best you could come up with?” Minho said biting at his hip.
But-“
“Shut. Up” He ordered before mashing his lips to Jonghyun.
His pleas went unnoticed despite the fact he’s pleads were so determined. What’s the point in even arguing? He pondered subconsciously. Relaxing slightly, he let his tongue entwine with Minho, let his body mesh perfectly against the younger’s. Either way it goes, he’s still going to be anally raped.
What the fuck…anally raped?! Jonghyun thought as if it just dawned on him. He’s Kim fucking Jonghyun. He’d be damned if he was just going to let Minho drive he’s little friend up his ass! Abruptly, Jonghyun chomped down biting Minho’s tongue hard, tasting metallic blood.
“Fuck!” Minho sat up quickly and covered his mouth in surprise. He poked at his tongue tentatively, watching Jonghyun. The older merely licked his lips cheekily feeling considerably smug.
Minho chuckled. His hands suddenly tightening around Jonghyun throat. Now Jonghyun was the surprised one struggling for air.
“You really don’t fucking get it yet, do you? Right now, I hold your life in my hands. I could so easily snatch it away from you,” Minho whispered squeezing more air from his lungs. Jonghyun gasped for air, yanking Minho’s arms to no avail.
Minho let go unexpectedly saying “but I couldn’t do that to my best friend; best friends trust each other and you can trust me not to kill you.” Minho gradually licked his way down Jonghyun’s leg while he caught his breath “...instead I’ll eat you up.”
Jonghyun yanked at his cuffs as his breath hitched. Minho’s sinful tongue swirled around his tight hole, plunging deep. The older boy withered on the bed from pleasure he’d never felt before, fingers gripping the sheets and knotted in Minho’s dark locks. With his legs spreading wider, he found himself wondering why he even objected to such pleasure in the first place. Toes curled at the tremors Minho sent through him every time his tight ass clenched around his tongue. He tossed his head back ravaging in the sensations. His eyes closing, he could’ve came just from the slurping sounds alone had Minho not been firmly squeezing the base of his dick.
“Minho unhand cuff me.” His hands clenching and unclenching unthinkingly, he desperately needed to touch him. Groaned in displeasure, when Minho stopped, sitting up to peer at Jonghyun. Jonghyun gaped at him, his tummy fluttering, and his eyes wide. The sight astounded him. Minho’s moist lips parted in heated pants, his dark round eyes glassy with lust, and his hips swaying forward impatiently. He rocked forward leisurely rubbing his dick against Jonghyun’s trembling thighs.
"Why would I do that?”
“Because I want…need to touch you”
“Hmmm is that right?” Minho purred, grinding down hard. Jonghyun’s back arched lithely together with his legs wrapping around the younger’s waist.
“Y-yes” He stuttered out.
“It wouldn’t be rape if I let you get your way”
“But-“
Minho didn’t let him finish instead plunging forward sinking into his warm ass. Minho was thrusting cruelly before he had any time to adjust. Jonghyun knew the pain was inevitable, yet he cried out still. His body tensed as he concentrated on relaxing. Even so the pain soon subsided. Biting down on his lip, he struggled to keep from moaning loudly. He glanced up at Minho, groaning lowly. He’d expected to see a wild hungry glare full of feral lust but in its place was the opposite. His eyes were desperate and passionate, with brows furrowed in pleasure. Even though Minho was handsome on stage and off, he was breathtaking while making love. They were making love Jonghyun decided because Minho seemed to put his heart and soul into every thrust. His entire body quaking with each strong-willed push.
“Ah! Right there!” Throwing a leg over Minho’s shoulder, Jonghyun changed the angle each thrust directly hitting his prostate. Squirming on the bed, his muffled moans becoming harder to contain.
“Say my name,” He murmured. Jonghyun shook his head stubbornly.
"Say. It.”
Griping his hair by the roots and yanking backwards, Minho crushed their lips together, forcing open his mouth. He kissed him fervently, Jonghyun surrendered completely to it. Both their breaths became harsh and haggard in tandem with searing sweat slick bodies grinding against one another. Minho tugged his head back even further causing his back to curve even more while still pounding senselessly into his shuddering frame.
Jonghyun’s stomach coiled, his body tightening. Soon, He was cumming frenziedly screaming Minho’s name. Orgasmic sensations rippled through him, His white seed spewed across their chests. Minho dug his nails into Jonghyun and bit his collar to stifle his screams.
Minho rode out his orgasm with a few more thrust before collapsing next to Jonghyun. They laid there trying to catch their breaths gradually coming down from their climax. Finally, Minho reached over to undo Jonghyun’s cuffs. Hissing at his smarting wrists and arms, he stretched, rolling his stiff shoulders.
“I hurt all over” Jonghyun whined weakly exhaustion draining him.
“I feel fantastic,” Minho replied, rolling over onto his stomach grinning. Jonghyun rolled his eyes.
“Fuck you” Jonghyun glared.
“Ready for round two already?” Minho joked. Jonghyun suddenly serious wondered if he was actually joking.
“I can’t stand you, you know that?”
“You say that now but later…”
“I’ll still be saying it”
~~~ “Taeminnie! lets go to the movies or the park or maybe a museum or-“
“Uh Minho…I was thinking I’d hang out with key today” Taemin said hesitantly. He wiggled trying to get out from under Minho’s vice grip. Key rolled his eyes at them and waltzed out the door.
“Why don’t you love me anymore, Taemin?” Minho whined, clinging tightly to him.
“Minho stop being dramatic” Taemin sighed.
“But I’m being-“
“Jonghyun told me he has been lonely lately. Why don’t you go play with him?”
"He said that?” Minho doubted.
Taemin reminded himself to apologize to Jonghyun later. It was such a relief when he found out they had become friends. Although he wasn’t sure if they were actually friends, it was a weird relationship.
“Sure did” Taemin said. He slid out the front door and was gone.
Minho tipped toed to the back room where Jonghyun was intently listening to music. His hums carried out into the hallway. Minho peered in and saw that Jonghyun was spread out across the bed with his eyes shut. He leered for a minute watching his feet sway to the rhythm and his head nod to the beat. After he was through gazing, he took two steps and bounded on him. Jonghyun gasped for breath struggling to shove Minho off.
“Get off me you cow”
“Nope, Taemin said you wanted to play”
“I did not”
“Taemin said you did, so you did”
“Taemin’s a fucking liar”
Minho chomped on his ear hard.
“What the hell?” He grabbed his ear to make sure it wasn’t bleeding.
“Don’t call my baby a liar” He rolled over onto his back picking up Jonghyun’s IPod. His earphones thumped to Kim Hyun Joong’s Kiss Kiss .
“So what are we doing today?” Minho questioned flipping through Jonghyun’s IPod.
“We are doing nothing but I plan on practicing our new song” Jonghyun snatched his music player back from Minho, turned it off and put it back in his top dresser. He moved to get off the bed only to be held back by Minho.
“I got a better idea,” Minho’s breathe ghosted along the shell of his ear.
“What’s that?” Jonghyun asked. Even though, he knew.
“We make our own music” Minho replied kissing him softly.
Jonghyun couldn’t help but chuckle at the cheesiness but he leaned in and wrapped his arms around him.
“I can’t stand you.” He mumbled.
Chapter:4/4
Author:KiWI
Pairing: JongHo
Rating: Nc-17
DIsclaimers: I only own the story
Summary: Jonghyun becomes Minho's friend the hard way
thx for being patient^^
CHAPTER FOUR
“Stop Minho!” Jonghyun was back in his handcuffs.
“And why would I do that?”
“Because I’ll never look at Taemin again. I promise,” he said looking up at Minho with sincerity. Minho sat comfortably between his legs kissing and licking him.
“We live under the same roof and work together - how would that work?”
Jonghyun thought for a second “I’ll always wear a blindfold”
Pause.
“Really that’s the best you could come up with?” Minho said biting at his hip.
But-“
“Shut. Up” He ordered before mashing his lips to Jonghyun.
His pleas went unnoticed despite the fact he’s pleads were so determined. What’s the point in even arguing? He pondered subconsciously. Relaxing slightly, he let his tongue entwine with Minho, let his body mesh perfectly against the younger’s. Either way it goes, he’s still going to be anally raped.
What the fuck…anally raped?! Jonghyun thought as if it just dawned on him. He’s Kim fucking Jonghyun. He’d be damned if he was just going to let Minho drive he’s little friend up his ass! Abruptly, Jonghyun chomped down biting Minho’s tongue hard, tasting metallic blood.
“Fuck!” Minho sat up quickly and covered his mouth in surprise. He poked at his tongue tentatively, watching Jonghyun. The older merely licked his lips cheekily feeling considerably smug.
Minho chuckled. His hands suddenly tightening around Jonghyun throat. Now Jonghyun was the surprised one struggling for air.
“You really don’t fucking get it yet, do you? Right now, I hold your life in my hands. I could so easily snatch it away from you,” Minho whispered squeezing more air from his lungs. Jonghyun gasped for air, yanking Minho’s arms to no avail.
Minho let go unexpectedly saying “but I couldn’t do that to my best friend; best friends trust each other and you can trust me not to kill you.” Minho gradually licked his way down Jonghyun’s leg while he caught his breath “...instead I’ll eat you up.”
Jonghyun yanked at his cuffs as his breath hitched. Minho’s sinful tongue swirled around his tight hole, plunging deep. The older boy withered on the bed from pleasure he’d never felt before, fingers gripping the sheets and knotted in Minho’s dark locks. With his legs spreading wider, he found himself wondering why he even objected to such pleasure in the first place. Toes curled at the tremors Minho sent through him every time his tight ass clenched around his tongue. He tossed his head back ravaging in the sensations. His eyes closing, he could’ve came just from the slurping sounds alone had Minho not been firmly squeezing the base of his dick.
“Minho unhand cuff me.” His hands clenching and unclenching unthinkingly, he desperately needed to touch him. Groaned in displeasure, when Minho stopped, sitting up to peer at Jonghyun. Jonghyun gaped at him, his tummy fluttering, and his eyes wide. The sight astounded him. Minho’s moist lips parted in heated pants, his dark round eyes glassy with lust, and his hips swaying forward impatiently. He rocked forward leisurely rubbing his dick against Jonghyun’s trembling thighs.
"Why would I do that?”
“Because I want…need to touch you”
“Hmmm is that right?” Minho purred, grinding down hard. Jonghyun’s back arched lithely together with his legs wrapping around the younger’s waist.
“Y-yes” He stuttered out.
“It wouldn’t be rape if I let you get your way”
“But-“
Minho didn’t let him finish instead plunging forward sinking into his warm ass. Minho was thrusting cruelly before he had any time to adjust. Jonghyun knew the pain was inevitable, yet he cried out still. His body tensed as he concentrated on relaxing. Even so the pain soon subsided. Biting down on his lip, he struggled to keep from moaning loudly. He glanced up at Minho, groaning lowly. He’d expected to see a wild hungry glare full of feral lust but in its place was the opposite. His eyes were desperate and passionate, with brows furrowed in pleasure. Even though Minho was handsome on stage and off, he was breathtaking while making love. They were making love Jonghyun decided because Minho seemed to put his heart and soul into every thrust. His entire body quaking with each strong-willed push.
“Ah! Right there!” Throwing a leg over Minho’s shoulder, Jonghyun changed the angle each thrust directly hitting his prostate. Squirming on the bed, his muffled moans becoming harder to contain.
“Say my name,” He murmured. Jonghyun shook his head stubbornly.
"Say. It.”
Griping his hair by the roots and yanking backwards, Minho crushed their lips together, forcing open his mouth. He kissed him fervently, Jonghyun surrendered completely to it. Both their breaths became harsh and haggard in tandem with searing sweat slick bodies grinding against one another. Minho tugged his head back even further causing his back to curve even more while still pounding senselessly into his shuddering frame.
Jonghyun’s stomach coiled, his body tightening. Soon, He was cumming frenziedly screaming Minho’s name. Orgasmic sensations rippled through him, His white seed spewed across their chests. Minho dug his nails into Jonghyun and bit his collar to stifle his screams.
Minho rode out his orgasm with a few more thrust before collapsing next to Jonghyun. They laid there trying to catch their breaths gradually coming down from their climax. Finally, Minho reached over to undo Jonghyun’s cuffs. Hissing at his smarting wrists and arms, he stretched, rolling his stiff shoulders.
“I hurt all over” Jonghyun whined weakly exhaustion draining him.
“I feel fantastic,” Minho replied, rolling over onto his stomach grinning. Jonghyun rolled his eyes.
“Fuck you” Jonghyun glared.
“Ready for round two already?” Minho joked. Jonghyun suddenly serious wondered if he was actually joking.
“I can’t stand you, you know that?”
“You say that now but later…”
“I’ll still be saying it”
~~~ “Taeminnie! lets go to the movies or the park or maybe a museum or-“
“Uh Minho…I was thinking I’d hang out with key today” Taemin said hesitantly. He wiggled trying to get out from under Minho’s vice grip. Key rolled his eyes at them and waltzed out the door.
“Why don’t you love me anymore, Taemin?” Minho whined, clinging tightly to him.
“Minho stop being dramatic” Taemin sighed.
“But I’m being-“
“Jonghyun told me he has been lonely lately. Why don’t you go play with him?”
"He said that?” Minho doubted.
Taemin reminded himself to apologize to Jonghyun later. It was such a relief when he found out they had become friends. Although he wasn’t sure if they were actually friends, it was a weird relationship.
“Sure did” Taemin said. He slid out the front door and was gone.
Minho tipped toed to the back room where Jonghyun was intently listening to music. His hums carried out into the hallway. Minho peered in and saw that Jonghyun was spread out across the bed with his eyes shut. He leered for a minute watching his feet sway to the rhythm and his head nod to the beat. After he was through gazing, he took two steps and bounded on him. Jonghyun gasped for breath struggling to shove Minho off.
“Get off me you cow”
“Nope, Taemin said you wanted to play”
“I did not”
“Taemin said you did, so you did”
“Taemin’s a fucking liar”
Minho chomped on his ear hard.
“What the hell?” He grabbed his ear to make sure it wasn’t bleeding.
“Don’t call my baby a liar” He rolled over onto his back picking up Jonghyun’s IPod. His earphones thumped to Kim Hyun Joong’s Kiss Kiss .
“So what are we doing today?” Minho questioned flipping through Jonghyun’s IPod.
“We are doing nothing but I plan on practicing our new song” Jonghyun snatched his music player back from Minho, turned it off and put it back in his top dresser. He moved to get off the bed only to be held back by Minho.
“I got a better idea,” Minho’s breathe ghosted along the shell of his ear.
“What’s that?” Jonghyun asked. Even though, he knew.
“We make our own music” Minho replied kissing him softly.
Jonghyun couldn’t help but chuckle at the cheesiness but he leaned in and wrapped his arms around him.
“I can’t stand you.” He mumbled.