SHINee- 2Min- It's Your Fault

Jul 07, 2010 00:07

Title: SHINee- 2Min- It's Your Fault
Pairing: 2Min
Rating: PG15/NC-17.
Genre: Romance, angst (you'll see why I say angst...), comedy?
Disclaimer: Characters (SHINee Members) aren't mine. I own the plot though.
Summary:  ...Fuck summaries. XD
Dedication: N/A.
Author's Note: I got really bored in French class a while ago... A long while ago... A long long while ago...
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I shivered as the cold outdoor air hit my heated skin.

Finally, I thought as I sat down behind an area of the school without surveillance, relief.

It all started between my first and second classes of the day. I had simply been thinking about how I was anxious for tonight, to spend some time with my lover. With MinHo.

I hadn't meant for my mind to wander. Not that far anyways...

I ended up thinking about how much I adore his showers of loving kisses, his desperate touches, the way he sucks my cock, the way he teases my nipples, the taste of his cum, the feeling of his dick inside my tight hole.

Oh, shit.

And the more I thought about it, the harder I was getting. It was more than unbearable.

I had no choice but to wander outside and help myself out a little.

Shyly, I stripped myself of my clothing, fearing being caught.

Hastily, I let my hands roam. The feel wasn't the same as when MinHo touched me, but for now... it would have to do.

Honestly, I hadn't really done anything of the sort. Only once to get MinHo to fuck me, and I hadn't had to do it long because he hadn't been able to stand and watch- he'd wanted me so badly.

I let one hand go up under my shirt to tease my left nipple a little and my other hand went downwards, to grip my painfully hard member tightly. A little too tightly at that, causing me to whimper.

"MinHo..." I moaned, stroking myself slowly. "Ahn... Fuck me..." The words surprised even me. Mostly because MinHo wasn't here to fuck me.

The fingers pinching my nipple slid into my mouth and I started sucking on them harshly, lapping at them, trying to get them as wet as possible and as quickly as possible.

I took my fingers out of my mouth and let them trace around my puckered hole.

"Uhhh..." I moaned. "Q-quit t-teasing me..."

I let my index finger slide in slowly. It hurt- yet it felt so good. I found myself wanting more.

Slowly, I thrust my finger inside me as deep as it could go. It burned but it wasn't overly painful. I felt more pleasure than pain.

I slipped in a second finger shortly after and then a third. It was a tight fit. I whimpered.

"M-MinHo... This hurts... P-please by God, m-make it feel good instead..."

I sat there a while trying to adjust to my three fingers. I pumped myself slowly, attempting to change my thoughts.

Slowly, I pulled my fingers out, almost completely, and harshly pushed them back in.

"Ah!" I screamed out, half in pleasure, half in pain, having hit my prostate dead on and having stretched myself in an inhumanely possible way. Starts temporarily danced across my vision.

I continued to finger myself. "Oh G-God... MinHo, stop! I-I'm gonna c-cum..." I whispered as I continued to drive my fingers into my sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Oh... Oh God..." I let out a long, wanton moan as I came in my awaiting hand in long, thick spurts.

"Excuse me, are you, by any chance, Lee TaeMin?"

I looked up at the sound of my name being called.

"Y-yes..." I blushed. Here I was sitting butt-naked behind the school my hand covered in my own release, my body covered in sweat, looking up at the school principal.

"Your second period teacher buzzed the office, worried of your whereabouts, since you were not in class. Please... get... dressed..." He cleared his throat loudly. "And return to class. Alright, young man?" He turned on his heel and walked away, muttering a barely audible "Teenagers" under his breath.

*LATER*

"Choi MinHo!" I screamed, bursting into my boyfriends room without announcement, most likely scaring the living daylights out of him.

"Y-yes...?" He replied putting his book down on the bed next to him.

"Did you have to make your way into my thoughts!?" I asked crawling onto his lap. I grabbed his shirt collar.

"Whatever do you mean, babe?" He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine.

"I got in trouble, because of you!"

"How the hell did I get you in trouble...?"

"Well, let's just say that between first and second classes, I was kinda... thinking about you and I then I thought about... you know... having sexy-time with you... And I kinda got... hard... and so I went to the back of the school... and I... well..." I blushed.

"Jacked off?" He filled in for me.

"Yeah... And then the principal came because my teacher was looking for me... and after class I had to go to the office... and they told me that I was getting suspended... for a week..."

"And this is my fault?"

"You were in my thoughts!"

"And I'm supposed to care... why?"

"Because you love me?" I asked, sad for having to.

"Right." He sounded a bit sarcastic, but I took it as an honest answer nevertheless.

"You owe me, now..."

"Alright, how do I owe you?"

"Anyway you want."

"Is the hottest sex you'll ever get in your life good enough?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Hmmm... Yeah."

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As an end note; tell me if you want me to write the sexy-time. :P Also, tell me if I should make this a mini-series, I had an idea for it...
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