Together [sequel to Soulmate]
Title: Together
Author: mariposa02
Pairing: ot5
Rating: pg-15
Genre: (drabble), smut
Summery: The relationship(s) of our Shinee boys.
AN: Yeah so my mind has been completely blank whenever I wanted to write this chapter and it took me soo much time and I'm sorry and I feel that for taking so much time I did an awful job but IDK you waited long enough so here is the next sequel... enjoy(?)~
and Happy new year!!
Soul mate; The Plan; Betrayal; Complexity; Introduction;
It was loud and hot in the club. People moving on the dance floor, to the rhythm of the music. The only people sitting on the bar were two old men checking young girls out and three handsome young men sitting there and making faces as if they carried the worlds biggest problem with them.
Jonghyun was completely drunk, blabbering about the frustrating misery his life is, Minho was quiet, so that no one was able to tell if he was drunk or not, but still having this sad/frustrated look in his big eyes and Onew was just sighing here and there, not drunk at all even though he would have liked to be.
It had been Kibum's idea to come to the club to “get the mood up”. After he had officially announced that he had slept with each one of the men it had been a little awkward. Jinki had been angry at Jonghyun, what had made him feel uncomfortable. But after Kibum had reassured Jinki that he loved him the most Jonghyun's mood sank to the lowest level possible. Taemin was not surprised that Jonghyng has had an affair and when he asked, Taemin only said that he knew from the start and that he had a relationship with Minho. Minho didn't show any signs of guiltiness and Taemin acted as if it was the most natural thing to cheat.
Of course the mood was down. Why shouldn't it have been? Kibum however didn't like that and dragged them all to the club in hopes of getting the mood up.
Now, Jonghyun, Jinki and Minho were sitting there, drinking and trying to ignore the fact that Taemin and Kibum looked fucking gorgeous on the dance floor, sweating and moving to beat in a painfully sexy way.
They were shaking their hips and twirling around sometimes glancing at the others. Everyone was looking at them, jealousy or lust reflected in their eyes as Taemin and Kibum were dancing like two gods, like they were born to dance there.
Jonghyun stood up, wobbling a little before glaring at Jinki and Minho.
“Dunno how you see that, but I can't stand them dancing there like some sluts while the whole club is watching. I'll go get them.”
But it didn't really work the way he wanted it to and soon he found himself dancing, sandwiched between Kibum and Taemin, that were rubbing their hips into his crotch and he was hard as a rock, fighting the urge to just rip their clothes of and perform a three-some on the dance floor.
It was a fucking miracle that he didn't when Kibum began nibbling on his neck, while Taemin let his hands roam all over Jonghyuns chest and it was a fucking miracle that he didn't when four hands joined them, making Jonghyun feel as if he was the most loved, most precious being in this world.
Jinki and Minho had joined them and the five moved in unison, together as if there was no other way for them to be, as if they were meant to be together, as if it was meant to be those five.
It was pushing and grunting and touching and moaning and the heat was overwhelming and everything around them was spinning. The air was thick with passion and he could see nothing and he could hear nothing he could only feel and drown in the hotness that was burning through his veins.
Jonghyun didn't know when but they had somehow managed to get into a hotel nearby and now they were undressing each other in a hotel room, mouths colliding, four different tastes lingering and it was so addicting and he didn't know which mouth belonged to whom but he didn't care because it felt good and it was the strongest feeling he had ever felt. He was afraid to open his eyes, afraid that it all was just a dream.
The touches were burning and soon everyone was naked and the skin he touched was soft and hot and he just couldn't get enough, gripping at everything that was near him.
It was like heaven and hell at the same time and he kept his eyes closed, intensifying every little touch. They moaned and groaned and the feeling was just so great and he felt so good that he nearly came on the spot.
But the noises became quieter and the touches weren't as intense as they had been and the blackness became even more black as Jonghyun collapsed on the bed, between the four other, naked men.
“Shit!” was the last word he heard.
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AN/02: yeah so this kinda messy and yeah strange -.-
Author: mariposa02
Pairing: ot5
Rating: pg-15
Genre: (drabble), smut
Summery: The relationship(s) of our Shinee boys.
AN: Yeah so my mind has been completely blank whenever I wanted to write this chapter and it took me soo much time and I'm sorry and I feel that for taking so much time I did an awful job but IDK you waited long enough so here is the next sequel... enjoy(?)~
and Happy new year!!
Soul mate; The Plan; Betrayal; Complexity; Introduction;
It was loud and hot in the club. People moving on the dance floor, to the rhythm of the music. The only people sitting on the bar were two old men checking young girls out and three handsome young men sitting there and making faces as if they carried the worlds biggest problem with them.
Jonghyun was completely drunk, blabbering about the frustrating misery his life is, Minho was quiet, so that no one was able to tell if he was drunk or not, but still having this sad/frustrated look in his big eyes and Onew was just sighing here and there, not drunk at all even though he would have liked to be.
It had been Kibum's idea to come to the club to “get the mood up”. After he had officially announced that he had slept with each one of the men it had been a little awkward. Jinki had been angry at Jonghyun, what had made him feel uncomfortable. But after Kibum had reassured Jinki that he loved him the most Jonghyun's mood sank to the lowest level possible. Taemin was not surprised that Jonghyng has had an affair and when he asked, Taemin only said that he knew from the start and that he had a relationship with Minho. Minho didn't show any signs of guiltiness and Taemin acted as if it was the most natural thing to cheat.
Of course the mood was down. Why shouldn't it have been? Kibum however didn't like that and dragged them all to the club in hopes of getting the mood up.
Now, Jonghyun, Jinki and Minho were sitting there, drinking and trying to ignore the fact that Taemin and Kibum looked fucking gorgeous on the dance floor, sweating and moving to beat in a painfully sexy way.
They were shaking their hips and twirling around sometimes glancing at the others. Everyone was looking at them, jealousy or lust reflected in their eyes as Taemin and Kibum were dancing like two gods, like they were born to dance there.
Jonghyun stood up, wobbling a little before glaring at Jinki and Minho.
“Dunno how you see that, but I can't stand them dancing there like some sluts while the whole club is watching. I'll go get them.”
But it didn't really work the way he wanted it to and soon he found himself dancing, sandwiched between Kibum and Taemin, that were rubbing their hips into his crotch and he was hard as a rock, fighting the urge to just rip their clothes of and perform a three-some on the dance floor.
It was a fucking miracle that he didn't when Kibum began nibbling on his neck, while Taemin let his hands roam all over Jonghyuns chest and it was a fucking miracle that he didn't when four hands joined them, making Jonghyun feel as if he was the most loved, most precious being in this world.
Jinki and Minho had joined them and the five moved in unison, together as if there was no other way for them to be, as if they were meant to be together, as if it was meant to be those five.
It was pushing and grunting and touching and moaning and the heat was overwhelming and everything around them was spinning. The air was thick with passion and he could see nothing and he could hear nothing he could only feel and drown in the hotness that was burning through his veins.
Jonghyun didn't know when but they had somehow managed to get into a hotel nearby and now they were undressing each other in a hotel room, mouths colliding, four different tastes lingering and it was so addicting and he didn't know which mouth belonged to whom but he didn't care because it felt good and it was the strongest feeling he had ever felt. He was afraid to open his eyes, afraid that it all was just a dream.
The touches were burning and soon everyone was naked and the skin he touched was soft and hot and he just couldn't get enough, gripping at everything that was near him.
It was like heaven and hell at the same time and he kept his eyes closed, intensifying every little touch. They moaned and groaned and the feeling was just so great and he felt so good that he nearly came on the spot.
But the noises became quieter and the touches weren't as intense as they had been and the blackness became even more black as Jonghyun collapsed on the bed, between the four other, naked men.
“Shit!” was the last word he heard.
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AN/02: yeah so this kinda messy and yeah strange -.-