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Key timidly walks out from the room, face red with embarrassment; an epiphany hits him and he realizes he’ll never be able to live this down.
Jonghyun takes a step back to admire his seemingly shameless boyfriend,
Shit, if this isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen you wear. And he decides he’s the luckiest man in the whole wide world, because nothing, (in Jjong’s head) absolutely nothing, could beat a sexy boyfriend in a maid outfit.
Key winces at the sight of his lover semi-drooling,
How did I ever end up with a guy like you?
In the act of shutting his eyes and hiding his face in discomposure, he feels something strong yet gentle claim his waist from behind;
It’s called fate, babe. And God, I can’t wait to take that off.
Key couldn’t help but let a thought run through his mind, if he didn’t love Jonghyun so much, it wouldn't be a doubt that Jonghyun would have been a dead man buried beneath dog shit the moment he’d laid eyes on this costume.
Ho-shieet, The older man tries his best to keep from squealing, Panties too? Oh baby.
Key squeals.
* * *
angst; pg-13
It’s deep into the night before Jonghyun even decides to come home. Too far gone to think straight or walk straight, he stumbles through the door with a maddening stench of alcohol etched with his presence.
On cue, Kibum scrambles under the sheets, bringing it close to his body and he prays, wishes, and hopes his lover isn’t paired with a foul mood tonight.
Tears stream down the older man’s face, when the sound of Jonghyun’s screaming demands reaches his ears.
Ya! The fuck are you, you shit!
Doors start slamming and heavy footsteps could be heard marching up the stairs.
Please, please, please, please- Kibum whispers in agony to no one in particular, he whispers those words as if the pain that was about to come to him would leave and never return.
The door to their room bursts open and Kibum lets his tears fall to their pleasure. Violently dragged out of the bed by his arm, and thrown roughly against a cabinet, he groans in despair.
Please, please, please Jjong...it's the same words that he repeats day in and day out, he pleads for his lover's happiness...
He loved Jonghyun, even if all he does is break him and his now fragile heart. He loved Jonghyun, and if this makes him happy, he won’t run.
* * *
fluff; pg
Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleeeeaaasssse!
Jonghyun and Key were at the mall. Key being himself, and totally engrossed with shopping, and Jonghyun being dragged along by the imaginary leash Key had on him.
It'd be sooooo cute! Key bargained with 2 pairs of couple teeshirts. Black and white, or pink and blue? Key asked so utterly cute that Jonghyun couldn't ignore.
Key, babe. Couple t-shirts are so... Jonghyun cuts himself short for fear of losing body parts. In Jonghyun’s head, couple tees were clichéd and sappy and made for the whipped and girly and-he was not girly.
Plus, he doesn’t see how a couple of shirts could ever be enough to show his love for Key. Nor was it worth casting off his dignity and pride of a very manly man.
They’re just… Key threw out his puppy-dog look, complete with a pout. I just… His boyfriend transitioned to throwing him glare-daggers-no scratch that, he practically pierced Jonghyun’s very soul with those eyes. Fine. But we’re getting the black and white ones.
He figures that tossing aside his beliefs and giving in to Key really was quite worth it; because in return he got to see that beautiful smile.
* * *
smut; nc-17
Jonghyun shudders beneath Key. Erotic sounds filled the small room like Key filled Jjong.
Harder. Jonghyun demanded, shocking himself. Right there! And Key angles himself to hit Jjong’s sweet spot, with a smirk each and every time. Now you know how I feel. He teased, and Jjong could do nothing but scrunch his face up to show a pleasure-pain expression.
Fingernails clawed at a panting Key, kisses placed hastily and sloppily on each other, in the midst of trying to reach their climaxes.
Bringing each other closer, closer, closer to each other, taking each other closer, closer, closer to the edge.
Jjong lay begging for release with nothing more than whimpers and moans.
Reaching down to his lover's weeping member, he makes sure his pumps are in time with his thrusts.
With 3 last thrusts Key came deep inside Jonghyun, and Jjong’s seeds are spilt onto his and Key’s stomachs.
Never, ever letting you top again.
If you love me you will. Key says with a smirk, Jjong sighs, thinking of something snarky to reply the other with, but before any word could escape his lips Key had already fallen fast asleep.
I love you. Jonghyun whispers to the boy in his arms. Enough to let you top. He sighs with a smile.
I don't usually..or ever write smut, so this may be a bit of a fail! Hahaha, first time for everything though! And my smut writing virginity has been lost to Jongkey. Can't complain can I? :)
Anyways, I've actually worked quite hard on the first 3, and the last 2 sorta just cammeee to me.
Hope you enjoyed!
Jonghyun takes a step back to admire his seemingly shameless boyfriend,
Shit, if this isn’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen you wear. And he decides he’s the luckiest man in the whole wide world, because nothing, (in Jjong’s head) absolutely nothing, could beat a sexy boyfriend in a maid outfit.
Key winces at the sight of his lover semi-drooling,
How did I ever end up with a guy like you?
In the act of shutting his eyes and hiding his face in discomposure, he feels something strong yet gentle claim his waist from behind;
It’s called fate, babe. And God, I can’t wait to take that off.
Key couldn’t help but let a thought run through his mind, if he didn’t love Jonghyun so much, it wouldn't be a doubt that Jonghyun would have been a dead man buried beneath dog shit the moment he’d laid eyes on this costume.
Ho-shieet, The older man tries his best to keep from squealing, Panties too? Oh baby.
Key squeals.
* * *
angst; pg-13
It’s deep into the night before Jonghyun even decides to come home. Too far gone to think straight or walk straight, he stumbles through the door with a maddening stench of alcohol etched with his presence.
On cue, Kibum scrambles under the sheets, bringing it close to his body and he prays, wishes, and hopes his lover isn’t paired with a foul mood tonight.
Tears stream down the older man’s face, when the sound of Jonghyun’s screaming demands reaches his ears.
Ya! The fuck are you, you shit!
Doors start slamming and heavy footsteps could be heard marching up the stairs.
Please, please, please, please- Kibum whispers in agony to no one in particular, he whispers those words as if the pain that was about to come to him would leave and never return.
The door to their room bursts open and Kibum lets his tears fall to their pleasure. Violently dragged out of the bed by his arm, and thrown roughly against a cabinet, he groans in despair.
Please, please, please Jjong...it's the same words that he repeats day in and day out, he pleads for his lover's happiness...
He loved Jonghyun, even if all he does is break him and his now fragile heart. He loved Jonghyun, and if this makes him happy, he won’t run.
* * *
fluff; pg
Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleeeeaaasssse!
Jonghyun and Key were at the mall. Key being himself, and totally engrossed with shopping, and Jonghyun being dragged along by the imaginary leash Key had on him.
It'd be sooooo cute! Key bargained with 2 pairs of couple teeshirts. Black and white, or pink and blue? Key asked so utterly cute that Jonghyun couldn't ignore.
Key, babe. Couple t-shirts are so... Jonghyun cuts himself short for fear of losing body parts. In Jonghyun’s head, couple tees were clichéd and sappy and made for the whipped and girly and-he was not girly.
Plus, he doesn’t see how a couple of shirts could ever be enough to show his love for Key. Nor was it worth casting off his dignity and pride of a very manly man.
They’re just… Key threw out his puppy-dog look, complete with a pout. I just… His boyfriend transitioned to throwing him glare-daggers-no scratch that, he practically pierced Jonghyun’s very soul with those eyes. Fine. But we’re getting the black and white ones.
He figures that tossing aside his beliefs and giving in to Key really was quite worth it; because in return he got to see that beautiful smile.
* * *
smut; nc-17
Jonghyun shudders beneath Key. Erotic sounds filled the small room like Key filled Jjong.
Harder. Jonghyun demanded, shocking himself. Right there! And Key angles himself to hit Jjong’s sweet spot, with a smirk each and every time. Now you know how I feel. He teased, and Jjong could do nothing but scrunch his face up to show a pleasure-pain expression.
Fingernails clawed at a panting Key, kisses placed hastily and sloppily on each other, in the midst of trying to reach their climaxes.
Bringing each other closer, closer, closer to each other, taking each other closer, closer, closer to the edge.
Jjong lay begging for release with nothing more than whimpers and moans.
Reaching down to his lover's weeping member, he makes sure his pumps are in time with his thrusts.
With 3 last thrusts Key came deep inside Jonghyun, and Jjong’s seeds are spilt onto his and Key’s stomachs.
Never, ever letting you top again.
If you love me you will. Key says with a smirk, Jjong sighs, thinking of something snarky to reply the other with, but before any word could escape his lips Key had already fallen fast asleep.
I love you. Jonghyun whispers to the boy in his arms. Enough to let you top. He sighs with a smile.
I don't usually..or ever write smut, so this may be a bit of a fail! Hahaha, first time for everything though! And my smut writing virginity has been lost to Jongkey. Can't complain can I? :)
Anyways, I've actually worked quite hard on the first 3, and the last 2 sorta just cammeee to me.
Hope you enjoyed!