Laundry

Mar 04, 2013 03:20


Title: Laundry
Author: lee_chiose
Pairing: Minwook
Rating: NC-17
Lenght: drabble
Disclaimer: I don't own any boy in this story, just the story itself.
Summary: Someone is playing dirty on the laundry room...

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“faster, fas- oh god!”

“Shhh! someone may hear us”

“Ah- a-and who do you think I should blame for this?”

“Not me. It is not my fault that you looked so sexy doing the laundry”

“What? Ah! Fuck! There, right there… Oh god….” Ryeowook couldn’t understand the reason Sungmin gave him, but that didn’t matter to him right now. No when he was leading over the washing machine, Sungmin fucking him from behind while his throbbing cock was pressed against the cold metal of the washing machine, that for his luck, it was now vibrating as it started another cycle of washing.

Sungmin’s thrust helping him to buck up against the machine was something insane, he thought, but Sungmin was enjoying the scene in front of his eyes. Ryeowook’s hands clenching the sides of the washing machine in a deadly grip as he continued fucking him, grunting with every thrust as he could felt his whole length buried in the pinkish entrance of the younger. There was no doubt why everyone called him a cock slut as he clenched around his cock on purpose to feel more friction.  Sungmin’s hands holding the younger’s slim waist in a tight grip to pull him against him so he would meet his thrust. The act making Ryeowook wine as he lost the contact of his cock with the cold and vibrating machine in front of him, but everything was left behind when Sungmin started to hit the bunch of nerves inside him that made his eyes roll back.

Ryeowook threw his head back over sungmin’s shoulder to nibbling and then bit a spot on the other’s neck, leaving a visible mark on it. So Sungmin would think twice next time he decided to take the younger by surprise like now. He knew it would make the older mad, but he didn’t care about that, or at least not now.

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“There is no doubt that you are the greatest chef on earth Ryeowook!” Yesung said as he keeps on eating the hot stew that the younger made for dinner.

“I will have to agree with you Yeye, this couldn’t even compare with the food that I had to eat on the army” Kangin stated as he came from the kitchen with his second bow of the night.

Everyone seemed to be so distracted on eating until one of them notices Sungmin’s nervousness and the fail act as he tried to hide the bruise on his neck.

“Sungmin, what happened on your neck?” Donghae said, bringing the other eyes up to also notice the bruise on his neck.

“I… i-it is a bug bite”

“Are you sure-”

“Stop with the chit chat and keep eating, I don’t want everyone complaining that their food is now cold” Ryeowook interrupted as he stood up from the table and started to walk away.

“Wait! Where are you going wookie?” The stubborn Donghae asked as he saw the small figure going to the laundry room.

“I have to take the clothes out of the washing machine. Besides, I have to clean someone’s mess” He said as he glared Sungmin quickly before leaving and letting him choke with his own food.

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genre: drabble, minwook, rating: nc-17

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