May 22, 2009 01:39
Author: Magnae Rimsy
Pairing(s): Qmi & HenWook (main), slight!SiHan, ninja!KangTeuk
Rating: Pg-16 (romance, sexual inneundoes, mischievous Qmi/Zhoumi)
Warning: Up-to-no-good QMi, little bit of smut-ishness (very little)
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“I’m just going to throw this away…” Kyuhyun mentions to Han Geng, walking passed the kitchen where Han Geng is cooking dinner, on his way to the trash disposal.
Han Geng wouldn’t have thought anything of it, if it wasn’t for the fact that Kyuhyun never took out the garage, not even on a good day. “Kyuhyun-ah…” Peaking out of the kitchen into the corridor he notices Kyuhyun trying to shove Zhoumi down the trash shoot. “Kyuhyun! What do you think you’re doing?” Wiping his hands on a towel, he removes Zhoumi from Kyuhyun’s grasp.
“He just told Henli that he tops!” Kyuhyun snaps, trying to grab Zhoumi who was hiding behind Han Geng, resting his head on his leader’s shoulder.
“Eh?” Han Geng glances at Zhoumi, who smiles widely nodding. “Why would you even tell that to Henli? Good lord, we‘re not home for more than two hours and you two are already trying to corrupt my members!”
“He wants to sex up Ryeowook but has no idea how to do it. He wanted to know if he should try being dominate or not. He asked about you and Siwon too, I told him that obviously Siwon tops.” Zhoumi’s grin grows with every word, a devilish little glint in his eyes.
“Do you insist on trying to ruin the innocence of every one of my members?” Han Geng asks grumpily, before moving towards Ryeowook and Henry’s shared room. “You breath a word about your sex lives or the sex lives of others to Donghae, I will personally shove you down the trash shoot-- Both of you.” He gives Zhoumi and Kyuhyun one last warning look, before turning down the hall out of site.
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“Wookie-hyung?” Henry asks tentatively, spinning in his desk chair to face Ryeowook sitting on his bed checking e-mail.
“What Henli?”
“Who do you thinks tops, Kyuhyun or Zhoumi?”
“What?”
“Who do you think tops when they have…”
Ryeowook stares at Henry blankly before lifting his hand to cut the young boy off, “What provokes you to ask me these questions? Last week it was ‘do you think Teukie and Kangin have sex in other members bedrooms’, now this?” Ryeowook sighs.
“When I asked Zhoumi he said he topped and Kyuhyun threw his slipper at me, threatening to kill me. If I ask Han Geng he’d give me the sex talk I had in the fifth grade, if I ask Siwon he’ll take me to confession, and Donghae I don’t think even knows what sex is.”
“Fine, but why do you even care who tops?”
“You’re my Kyuhyun, I’m Zhoumi.” Henry shrugs.
“You’re a creep,” Ryeowook mutters, “I think Zhoumi tops, he’s older, taller, and well let’s be honest, he’s got Kyuhyun whipped.”
“If you were in a relationship, would you want to top?” Henry glances at Ryeowook before fiddling with the books on his desk.
“It depends on who the relationship is with.”
“That kind of makes you sound like a slut.”
Ryeowook gives Henry a hard look, “You asked.”
“Well lets find out.” Henry slips out of his chair and sits on Ryeowook lap. He slowly runs his fingers down his hyung’s button up shirt. “You’re going to have to fight me to get me to go away.” He whispers in Eternal Magnae’s ear, nipping it lightly.
“Who said I want you to stop?” Ryeowook murmurs pulling Henry in for a bruising kiss, running his hands along Henry’s back.
Feeling very bold, Henry quickly undoes Ryeowook’s shirt, pushing it off his slim shoulders. He breaks the kiss to look down at the artists artistic chest, and bites his lip, “You sure about this?”
“Nope,” Ryeowook grasps the back of Henry’s neck, pulling him down and runs his tongue over Henry’s lips. The youngest gasps, and Ryeowook takes the chance to shove his tongue in his dongsaeng’s mouth. Their tongues dance together, until there’s no oxygen in their lungs and they have to break apart, “Now I’m sure.” He murmurs, lifting his hips and grinding them into Henry’s pelvis.
“Oh my god…” Henry closes his eyes, fighting back the urge to moan. He feels Ryeowook’s small hands running up and down his chest, somehow the clever piano player had gotten his shirt off. Slipping off his hyung’s lap with reluctance he pushing Ryeowook on his back. Kneeling down he slowly undoes Ryeowook’s belt and jeans, slipping them off…
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“Henli, we need to talk about your sex life and how…” Han Geng stops mid tirade, he stands agape for a few moments trying to decide if he should yell for help or back out of the room quickly.
“I guess Henli tops…” Zhoumi rests his chin on Han Geng’s shoulder, making the leader jump.
“Aish, out! Out!” The eldest pushes Zhoumi and Kyuhyun out into the hallway, slamming the two youngests bedroom door. “You two are doing your own wash from now on!” He yells through the door.
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“Hannie-hyung?” Donghae asks slipping into Han Geng and Siwon’s room, dressed in light blue fish print pajamas and gripping a large plush fish in his hands, Han Geng and Siwon can’t help but pat the bed in between them. Donghae happily climbs in bed with the two, resting his head on Han Geng’s chest, “What did Zhoumi mean when he said, that you and Siwon are like rabbits?”