Shameless, R
Title:Shameless
Rating:R
Author:letsflywannabe
Genre:smut, romance
Disclaimer:Shining SHINee are not mine /pouts The plot is, however ~
Author's note:SHINee's Shout Out inspired this :3
Summary:Jonghyun is shameless. This is a good thing.
Italics are thoughts.
It was too early in the morning to be awake. But yet, here they were, running through the recording of Shout Out. For the millionth time.
"Jinki, you're not getting the sound right!" Manager-hyung yelled.
Jinki sighed and ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. It's just too embarrassing to make those kinds of sounds he thought. Besides, he could tell very plainly that the others wanted to sleep. It became too obvious when Taemin failed to stifle a yawn behind his hand. Minho followed suit and sleepily glared at Taemin, and poked him. Taemin poked back and not before long, they were having a poking/tickling contest and rolling around on the floor. Key, being the good Umma he is, tried to break them up. Unsuccessfully. He gave up and slumped down the nearest wall. However, Jonghyun was nowhere to be seen. Wonder where he's got to...
"Guys, I'm going to go look for Jjong, alright?" Jinki announced, stretched himself and started walking in the direction of the toilets. I hope he isn't ill. He didn't seem too tired this morning, in fact he was the most cheerful out of all of us! Jinki thought to himself before letting himself into the toilets.
"Jinki-ah...” a low moan reverberated around the stalls. Jinki was shocked. Was that...Jonghyun?!?
"Jinki-aaahh...ugh, so close..." Okay, this was definitely not something he should be eavesdropping on. But if he left now, Jjong would surely hear him. Shit. What do I do?!? Jinki panicked and was unable to move from his spot. He could see there was someone in the stall and that someone definitely was Jonghyun. When he finishes and comes out, I am dead. But he still couldn't move. Maybe it's because you want to hear him make those sounds, Jinki... his inner self said. Jinki was stunned and embarrassed. I do not! He argued with himself, and stood there.
"Aaahh, ah, Jinki I'm - ahhh..." Jinki imagined Jonghyun came with the same look as he had when he sang from his heart and (musical) soul. Blissful, sweaty and an idiotic smile on his face. Wait, wait, what? The hell... Jinki looked below and groaned. He did not need this right now. He did not. Unfortunately, he didn’t realise when Jonghyun had cleaned himself up and come out of the cubicle, shocked at Jinki standing there, smirking when he realised Jinki was otherwise preoccupied, and stealthily making his way towards Jinki.
"Want some help, Jinki hyung?" the way his name rolled off Jonghyun's lips and the unnecessary emphasis on hyung made Jinki let out a tiny groan. He immediately blushed a delicate shade of red.
"Ah, n-no t-th-thanks, Jjong. I'll take care of t-this mysel-aaaah" and before he could finish his sentence, Jonghyun had backed him into a stall and shoved his hands down Jinki's pants. This is what you wanted all along, don't deny. His inner self said and Jinki snapped back to reality.
"Jjong, I d-don't think we, aah, we should d-do this..." he said and looked into Jjong's eyes. Jonghyun had forced him to sit on the toilet seat and was currently kneeling in between his legs, palming his bulge through his jeans. Jinki let out a whimper when Jonghyun pressed harder and watched Jonghyun's eyes turn into molten fire and burn through his very core. Jonghyun smirked and leaned close, whispering into Jinki's oversensitive ear.
"Look at me, Jinki-ah. I want to see you come undone, don't hold back from me now..." Jinki let out a full-fledged moan and pressed his forehead to Jonghyun’s forehead, and immediately bit his lips. He felt like he was burning up from the inside out and Jonghyun’s touches only fuelled the fire. Jonghyun leant lower and undid Jinki’s zipper with his teeth, all the while maintaining a steady gaze with Jinki, who couldn’t turn away, suddenly finding it hard to breathe. This has got to be the hottest thing I have ever seen… Jinki jolted as he felt Jonghyun’s warm breath against his cloth-covered cock. Jonghyun, seeing the perfect opportunity for teasing, exhaled against Jinki’s considerable length. Jesus. I…is this even going to fit?!? Panicked thoughts began to run through Jonghyun’s head but as he looked up towards Jinki, he felt his breath catch in his throat and he was entranced. Jinki had never looked lovelier. Eyes closed, cheeks flushed a beautiful shade of crimson, cherry lips bruised from biting back moans. Jonghyun was slack-jawed; where was the clumsy sangtae hyung he was used to? Jinki sensing no movement blinked open his coffee-brown eyes, confusion and misgiving beginning to form. Jonghyun shook himself. This isn’t a dream, idiot! Take advantage of what you have! Jonghyun couldn’t agree with his inner self more.
Jinki felt reality force its way through the rather pleasurable haze of lust clouding his mind. What am I doing?!? I’m the leader and I’m taking advantage of Jonghyun’s willingness? What if he’s realised this isn’t right? What if - Before Jinki could finish his train of thought; Jonghyun leaned upwards and captured Jinki’s lips in a swift movement. Surprisingly, the kiss held nothing of the desire that he had seen in Jonghyun’s eyes, instead it was delicate, indulgent, as if Jonghyun was savouring him. Jonghyun coaxed Jinki to open his mouth and Jinki could do nothing except whimper and yield to Jonghyun’s insistence. Finding Jinki completely yielding, Jonghyun took full advantage, softly sliding his tongue in, plundering Jinki's pliant mouth and urging Jinki to respond, which Jinki heartily did. As Jonghyun pulled back, pressing his forehead against Jinki’s, their breaths mingled. Jonghyun tensed, took a deep breath and said, “Hyung. I - I lo - I’ve always wanted you. Wa - wanted this. I just - I - I’m sorry for taking advantage of you like this. I shouldn’t have forced myself upon you. I - I’ll just leave. I - mph!”
Jinki cut him off with a chaste but firm kiss. “Jo -Jonghyun-ah. I…I’ve always wanted this too.” Jinki said, blushing a fiery red and averting his eyes. Jonghyun felt his heart explode into a thousand butterflies and echo to Jinki's racing heart. Jinki laced their hands together and gently tugged Jonghyun closer to him. Although they were at an awkward angle, he kissed Jonghyun again. I just can't help it... Jonghyun relaxed and sighed into Jinki's kiss, curling one hand at Jinki's nape to angle his head better. Jonghyun pulled Jinki up, and with hesitance in his eyes, pulled down Jinki's boxers and jeans. Jinki felt suddenly vulnerable and exposed; he automatically went to cover himself, when Jonghyun grabbed hold of his arms and held them away. "Don't hide Jinki hyung. I think you're beautiful." Jinki blushed despite himself and smacked Jonghyun, who immediately pouted. "Yah! Don't be so cheesy!" Jonghyun grinned and leant closer to Jinki, catching his earlobe between his teeth, and tugging on it. "But I mean it, hyung. I really do." Jinki let out a melodious moan as Jonghyun bit his clavicle and started to pump his length steadily, in smooth, fluid strokes. "A - ah, Jong - hyun - ah!" Jinki's voice cracked on the last syllable as he felt a warm, wet suction on the head of his cock. Jinki threw his head back, hitting the cistern but not registering the pain.
His mind was blurred by the assault of pleasure on all his senses; the feel of Jonghyun's groan reverberating up his cock straight to his spine, the sight of Jonghyun's rosy cheeks hollowed out, eyes screwed shut in pleasure, the taste of Jonghyun...it was all too much, and without a warning, he moaned Jonghyun's name and came into Jonghyun's mouth. Jinki gulped in a lungful of air, his over-sensitive body shuddering as Jonghyun milked his orgasm and drank every last drop of Jinki's cum. Jonghyun pulled back and licked a few drops of cum remaining on the head of Jinki's cock, making Jinki shudder and whimper helplessly. "Ah, ah - no, don't, a -ah. Jonghyun-ah!" Jinki whined, trying to pull himself away, from Jonghyun's eager mouth. Jonghyun smirked up at him, making an exaggerated show of licking his lips and saying, "I can't help it hyung. You taste delicious!"
Jinki half-laughed and smacked him again. “You’re...you’re so…you’re so shameless, Jonghyun-ah!” Jinki scolded, mortified. Jonghyun rolled his eyes. “Hyung. I just blew you.” Jonghyun smirked as he saw Jinki splutter. Jinki noticed a wet patch on the front of Jonghyun's jeans, and looked apologetically at Jonghyun, who laughed plainly and said, "Jinki hyung, you were too hot, so of course I came without any help." Jinki looked abashed and a rosy flush spread across his cheeks. He helped Jonghyun clean himself up, and once they were presentable again, Jonghyun was about to leave promptly. Jinki felt a little hurt, and unconsciously pulled Jonghyun back. "Jonghyun-ah. You don't...regret what we did...do you? I'm sorry I didn't reciprocate, I just -", and once again, was cut off by a sweet and tender kiss. Jonghyun's kisses are addictive; I just want to keep kissing him! Jinki thought, before Jonghyun pulled back, grinning as he realised Jinki was dazed. "Jinki hyung. I hope you realise that this means I like you. A lot. I don't just go around with random strangers you know. And I sort of maybe want to do this again. Unless you don't want to. Which is cool. I totally understand." Jonghyun rambled, and pouted as he realised Jinki was trying hard to control his laughter. "Jonghyun-ah. I love you. A lot. I know you wouldn't go off with random strangers." I wouldn't let you "I would also like to do this again", here Jinki blushed again. Really, after everything that just happened, you can still blush? Jinki scolded his inner self, which he realised sounded suspiciously a lot like Kibum. Jonghyun grin threatened to break his face in half. He pulled Jinki impossibly close ("Yah, Jonghyun-ah, you're squishing me!") and whispered into Jinki's ear, "Jinki-ah. I hope you realise I want more than just that." Jinki smiled beatifically and Jonghyun felt like he'd reached nirvana.
In the recording room, Taemin and Minho had fallen asleep lolling on one another. Kibum looked over them with a satisfied smile, placing Minho's hands just so on Taemin. He stood back, pleased at his handiwork. He looked up as Jonghyun and Jinki came into the recording room, Jinki's hand interlaced with Jonghyun's, a small content smile gracing his face. He made eye contact with Jonghyun. So it worked then. Jinki came and found you. Jonghyun grinned sheepishly, holding up his linked hand. Thank you, Bummie! Kibum practically glowed with happiness, as he, Jonghyun and Jinki went off to record their parts for Shout Out. This time, Jinki's moans were perfect; Manager-hyung even complimented him on being so adaptable. "Jinki-ah. I didn't think you'd be able to do it, but you came through. That's it for today, guys. We're going home." Taemin woke up, somehow mysteriously tangled up with Minho, embarrassedly trying to free himself, until Minho's baritone chuckle surprised him and made Taemin laugh as well. Taemin murmured something to Minho and the pair of them immediately starting chuckling. Kibum pouted and demanded to know what they were laughing about. Taemin explained, snickering. "Jinki hyung's moans have improved, don't you think Umma?", and here Taemin shot a knowing look at Jonghyun who was too busy gazing at Jinki, "and we think we know why." Kibum chuckled. Innocent Taemin, indeed. Phft.
Author's note 2: Ehehehe I'm so embarrassed about this /sweat drop Wasitokay? /worried This is my first ever...smut fic (I LOLd when I wrote 'cock') :'D I sincerely apologise for any mistakes, grammatical or otherwise m(_ _ )m Constructive criticism would be very appreciated, as would comments in general ^.^' ~ chu
Rating:R
Author:letsflywannabe
Genre:smut, romance
Disclaimer:Shining SHINee are not mine /pouts The plot is, however ~
Author's note:SHINee's Shout Out inspired this :3
Summary:Jonghyun is shameless. This is a good thing.
Italics are thoughts.
It was too early in the morning to be awake. But yet, here they were, running through the recording of Shout Out. For the millionth time.
"Jinki, you're not getting the sound right!" Manager-hyung yelled.
Jinki sighed and ran a hand through his hair, frustrated. It's just too embarrassing to make those kinds of sounds he thought. Besides, he could tell very plainly that the others wanted to sleep. It became too obvious when Taemin failed to stifle a yawn behind his hand. Minho followed suit and sleepily glared at Taemin, and poked him. Taemin poked back and not before long, they were having a poking/tickling contest and rolling around on the floor. Key, being the good Umma he is, tried to break them up. Unsuccessfully. He gave up and slumped down the nearest wall. However, Jonghyun was nowhere to be seen. Wonder where he's got to...
"Guys, I'm going to go look for Jjong, alright?" Jinki announced, stretched himself and started walking in the direction of the toilets. I hope he isn't ill. He didn't seem too tired this morning, in fact he was the most cheerful out of all of us! Jinki thought to himself before letting himself into the toilets.
"Jinki-ah...” a low moan reverberated around the stalls. Jinki was shocked. Was that...Jonghyun?!?
"Jinki-aaahh...ugh, so close..." Okay, this was definitely not something he should be eavesdropping on. But if he left now, Jjong would surely hear him. Shit. What do I do?!? Jinki panicked and was unable to move from his spot. He could see there was someone in the stall and that someone definitely was Jonghyun. When he finishes and comes out, I am dead. But he still couldn't move. Maybe it's because you want to hear him make those sounds, Jinki... his inner self said. Jinki was stunned and embarrassed. I do not! He argued with himself, and stood there.
"Aaahh, ah, Jinki I'm - ahhh..." Jinki imagined Jonghyun came with the same look as he had when he sang from his heart and (musical) soul. Blissful, sweaty and an idiotic smile on his face. Wait, wait, what? The hell... Jinki looked below and groaned. He did not need this right now. He did not. Unfortunately, he didn’t realise when Jonghyun had cleaned himself up and come out of the cubicle, shocked at Jinki standing there, smirking when he realised Jinki was otherwise preoccupied, and stealthily making his way towards Jinki.
"Want some help, Jinki hyung?" the way his name rolled off Jonghyun's lips and the unnecessary emphasis on hyung made Jinki let out a tiny groan. He immediately blushed a delicate shade of red.
"Ah, n-no t-th-thanks, Jjong. I'll take care of t-this mysel-aaaah" and before he could finish his sentence, Jonghyun had backed him into a stall and shoved his hands down Jinki's pants. This is what you wanted all along, don't deny. His inner self said and Jinki snapped back to reality.
"Jjong, I d-don't think we, aah, we should d-do this..." he said and looked into Jjong's eyes. Jonghyun had forced him to sit on the toilet seat and was currently kneeling in between his legs, palming his bulge through his jeans. Jinki let out a whimper when Jonghyun pressed harder and watched Jonghyun's eyes turn into molten fire and burn through his very core. Jonghyun smirked and leaned close, whispering into Jinki's oversensitive ear.
"Look at me, Jinki-ah. I want to see you come undone, don't hold back from me now..." Jinki let out a full-fledged moan and pressed his forehead to Jonghyun’s forehead, and immediately bit his lips. He felt like he was burning up from the inside out and Jonghyun’s touches only fuelled the fire. Jonghyun leant lower and undid Jinki’s zipper with his teeth, all the while maintaining a steady gaze with Jinki, who couldn’t turn away, suddenly finding it hard to breathe. This has got to be the hottest thing I have ever seen… Jinki jolted as he felt Jonghyun’s warm breath against his cloth-covered cock. Jonghyun, seeing the perfect opportunity for teasing, exhaled against Jinki’s considerable length. Jesus. I…is this even going to fit?!? Panicked thoughts began to run through Jonghyun’s head but as he looked up towards Jinki, he felt his breath catch in his throat and he was entranced. Jinki had never looked lovelier. Eyes closed, cheeks flushed a beautiful shade of crimson, cherry lips bruised from biting back moans. Jonghyun was slack-jawed; where was the clumsy sangtae hyung he was used to? Jinki sensing no movement blinked open his coffee-brown eyes, confusion and misgiving beginning to form. Jonghyun shook himself. This isn’t a dream, idiot! Take advantage of what you have! Jonghyun couldn’t agree with his inner self more.
Jinki felt reality force its way through the rather pleasurable haze of lust clouding his mind. What am I doing?!? I’m the leader and I’m taking advantage of Jonghyun’s willingness? What if he’s realised this isn’t right? What if - Before Jinki could finish his train of thought; Jonghyun leaned upwards and captured Jinki’s lips in a swift movement. Surprisingly, the kiss held nothing of the desire that he had seen in Jonghyun’s eyes, instead it was delicate, indulgent, as if Jonghyun was savouring him. Jonghyun coaxed Jinki to open his mouth and Jinki could do nothing except whimper and yield to Jonghyun’s insistence. Finding Jinki completely yielding, Jonghyun took full advantage, softly sliding his tongue in, plundering Jinki's pliant mouth and urging Jinki to respond, which Jinki heartily did. As Jonghyun pulled back, pressing his forehead against Jinki’s, their breaths mingled. Jonghyun tensed, took a deep breath and said, “Hyung. I - I lo - I’ve always wanted you. Wa - wanted this. I just - I - I’m sorry for taking advantage of you like this. I shouldn’t have forced myself upon you. I - I’ll just leave. I - mph!”
Jinki cut him off with a chaste but firm kiss. “Jo -Jonghyun-ah. I…I’ve always wanted this too.” Jinki said, blushing a fiery red and averting his eyes. Jonghyun felt his heart explode into a thousand butterflies and echo to Jinki's racing heart. Jinki laced their hands together and gently tugged Jonghyun closer to him. Although they were at an awkward angle, he kissed Jonghyun again. I just can't help it... Jonghyun relaxed and sighed into Jinki's kiss, curling one hand at Jinki's nape to angle his head better. Jonghyun pulled Jinki up, and with hesitance in his eyes, pulled down Jinki's boxers and jeans. Jinki felt suddenly vulnerable and exposed; he automatically went to cover himself, when Jonghyun grabbed hold of his arms and held them away. "Don't hide Jinki hyung. I think you're beautiful." Jinki blushed despite himself and smacked Jonghyun, who immediately pouted. "Yah! Don't be so cheesy!" Jonghyun grinned and leant closer to Jinki, catching his earlobe between his teeth, and tugging on it. "But I mean it, hyung. I really do." Jinki let out a melodious moan as Jonghyun bit his clavicle and started to pump his length steadily, in smooth, fluid strokes. "A - ah, Jong - hyun - ah!" Jinki's voice cracked on the last syllable as he felt a warm, wet suction on the head of his cock. Jinki threw his head back, hitting the cistern but not registering the pain.
His mind was blurred by the assault of pleasure on all his senses; the feel of Jonghyun's groan reverberating up his cock straight to his spine, the sight of Jonghyun's rosy cheeks hollowed out, eyes screwed shut in pleasure, the taste of Jonghyun...it was all too much, and without a warning, he moaned Jonghyun's name and came into Jonghyun's mouth. Jinki gulped in a lungful of air, his over-sensitive body shuddering as Jonghyun milked his orgasm and drank every last drop of Jinki's cum. Jonghyun pulled back and licked a few drops of cum remaining on the head of Jinki's cock, making Jinki shudder and whimper helplessly. "Ah, ah - no, don't, a -ah. Jonghyun-ah!" Jinki whined, trying to pull himself away, from Jonghyun's eager mouth. Jonghyun smirked up at him, making an exaggerated show of licking his lips and saying, "I can't help it hyung. You taste delicious!"
Jinki half-laughed and smacked him again. “You’re...you’re so…you’re so shameless, Jonghyun-ah!” Jinki scolded, mortified. Jonghyun rolled his eyes. “Hyung. I just blew you.” Jonghyun smirked as he saw Jinki splutter. Jinki noticed a wet patch on the front of Jonghyun's jeans, and looked apologetically at Jonghyun, who laughed plainly and said, "Jinki hyung, you were too hot, so of course I came without any help." Jinki looked abashed and a rosy flush spread across his cheeks. He helped Jonghyun clean himself up, and once they were presentable again, Jonghyun was about to leave promptly. Jinki felt a little hurt, and unconsciously pulled Jonghyun back. "Jonghyun-ah. You don't...regret what we did...do you? I'm sorry I didn't reciprocate, I just -", and once again, was cut off by a sweet and tender kiss. Jonghyun's kisses are addictive; I just want to keep kissing him! Jinki thought, before Jonghyun pulled back, grinning as he realised Jinki was dazed. "Jinki hyung. I hope you realise that this means I like you. A lot. I don't just go around with random strangers you know. And I sort of maybe want to do this again. Unless you don't want to. Which is cool. I totally understand." Jonghyun rambled, and pouted as he realised Jinki was trying hard to control his laughter. "Jonghyun-ah. I love you. A lot. I know you wouldn't go off with random strangers." I wouldn't let you "I would also like to do this again", here Jinki blushed again. Really, after everything that just happened, you can still blush? Jinki scolded his inner self, which he realised sounded suspiciously a lot like Kibum. Jonghyun grin threatened to break his face in half. He pulled Jinki impossibly close ("Yah, Jonghyun-ah, you're squishing me!") and whispered into Jinki's ear, "Jinki-ah. I hope you realise I want more than just that." Jinki smiled beatifically and Jonghyun felt like he'd reached nirvana.
In the recording room, Taemin and Minho had fallen asleep lolling on one another. Kibum looked over them with a satisfied smile, placing Minho's hands just so on Taemin. He stood back, pleased at his handiwork. He looked up as Jonghyun and Jinki came into the recording room, Jinki's hand interlaced with Jonghyun's, a small content smile gracing his face. He made eye contact with Jonghyun. So it worked then. Jinki came and found you. Jonghyun grinned sheepishly, holding up his linked hand. Thank you, Bummie! Kibum practically glowed with happiness, as he, Jonghyun and Jinki went off to record their parts for Shout Out. This time, Jinki's moans were perfect; Manager-hyung even complimented him on being so adaptable. "Jinki-ah. I didn't think you'd be able to do it, but you came through. That's it for today, guys. We're going home." Taemin woke up, somehow mysteriously tangled up with Minho, embarrassedly trying to free himself, until Minho's baritone chuckle surprised him and made Taemin laugh as well. Taemin murmured something to Minho and the pair of them immediately starting chuckling. Kibum pouted and demanded to know what they were laughing about. Taemin explained, snickering. "Jinki hyung's moans have improved, don't you think Umma?", and here Taemin shot a knowing look at Jonghyun who was too busy gazing at Jinki, "and we think we know why." Kibum chuckled. Innocent Taemin, indeed. Phft.
Author's note 2: Ehehehe I'm so embarrassed about this /sweat drop Wasitokay? /worried This is my first ever...smut fic (I LOLd when I wrote 'cock') :'D I sincerely apologise for any mistakes, grammatical or otherwise m(_ _ )m Constructive criticism would be very appreciated, as would comments in general ^.^' ~ chu