!Fic: Onew
Title: Onew
Pairing: JongNyu (Onew focus)
Rating: ...NC-17? :D Idek :D
Genre: Smut :DDDDDDDDDD
Summary: He feels so dirty, getting off in the men's bathrooms and moaning for someone who isn't even there but fuck if he's not getting off on it.
A/N: :3 I remembered I wrote this for Paola some time ago and I was like "OMFGMUSTPOSTTHISSHITOMFG"
A/N2: SORRY FLIST. I FORGOT THE LJ CUT AGAIN. SORRY. SORRY. SORRY.
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It's not Jinki's fault that he's hot and the feel of his hands on his skin is too much and damn, why are these pants so tight?! He groans quietly as he bucks into his palm, trying desperately to unzip his jeans and failing miserably, adding to his gradually increasing annoyance. He gives up, pushing his jeans and underwear down, stitching and tears be damned.
The cool walls of the bathroom stall against his heated skin is relieving but Jinki's still sweltering. He fists his cock and oh God, is that his own moan echoing across the walls? He doesn't care. He bites his plush lower lip, drawing blood, desperately trying to keep back the moans he know will come. "Fu- Fuck..." He pants, eyes sliding shut as he switches his own touch for Jonghyun's in his mind. The younger's hair clings to his forehead with the sweat and his chocolate eyes are almost black with lust. Sweat glistens across his toned chest and Jinki just can't resist leaning forwards in his fantasy and taking a pert nipple into his mouth, delighting in the moan that reverberates through the younger's chest. "J- Jinki! Fuck... I- I need you... I need you so bad right now..."
"Th- Then fucking take me already," He whispers back. Legs parted, he turns around and leans his forhead on the stall wall, running the hand not jerking at his thick cock along the backs of his thighs, trembling as he imagines Jonghyun's hot breath ghosting over his twitching entrance.
It's still so hot and fuck, the perspiration-slicked finger pushing past his tight ring of muscle is almost too much but no where near enough, and he moans Jonghyun's name through his teeth as his body resists the intrustion. "J- Jinki... You- You're so damn tight... Fuck!" Jinki's imaginary Jonghyun watches in fascination as his finger almost dissapears completely and presses a chaste kiss to the small of his back. "Jinki... I don't- I can't..."
"Then just fucking do it, Jjong... Fuck me. Fuck me, baby."
Jinki's resolve crumbles and he rams three fingers into himself, dry, and he cries out, the sound ringing in his ears. He feels so dirty, getting off in the men's bathrooms and moaning for someone who isn't even there but fuck if he's not getting off on it. The surge of pain-pleasure is almost orgasmic but no, Jinki tells himself, not just yet. He tightens his fingers around the base of his cock to stop himself from cumming and rams his fingers into himself, hard. Screaming, Jinki's eyes flash with a million different colours and stars dance within his vision as he strikes his prostate. The feeling is so intense that he's sorely tempted to to just cum right there but he tells himself no again, falling back into his fantasy.
Jonghyun's cock is so deep inside him. So deep, so good, so hot. It hurts and the friction is burning his insides and God, Jinki feels like he's being torn apart, straight down the middle. "Do- Do you like this, Jinki?" Jinki is in no condition to reply and Jonghyun takes the chance to make his lover feel even hotter, uttering dirty words into his ear. "J- Jinki... God, you're such a slut for me, baby... Do you like this? We're all alone in a fucking bathroom stall and you're moaning like a bitch for me. Is this getting you off? Are you actually getting off on this?" Jonghyun's thrusts become messy and his words are jumbled, a mixture of Korean, English and the other's name and there are more sparks in Jinki's vision as his fantasy lover finds his prostate, ramming into him time and time again and fuck, he shouldn't be getting off being degraded like this and it's so wrong, so wrong he tells himself and-
Crying out, Jonghyun thrusts into Jinki's ass wildly, loosing control and suddenly- "Fuck! Jinki! Ah!"- he's cumming, screaming out to his lover, "Come for me, Jinki, come for me!" and God, it's a sensory overload for Jinki as the cool walls meet his heated skin and Jonghyun's cum so fucking hot inside him and-
Jinki releases his cock as he cums, spilling his seed across the wall infront of him. "J- Jonghyun-ah! I- Ahh!" His entire body spasms and his knees give way, sending him crashing to the floor. He feels like jelly as he pulls his fingers from his ass, whimpering at the loss of the full sensation and the hot friction in his muscles.
His breath is laboured, hair damp and sticking to his forehead with the excessive perspiration. He closes his eyes again, revelling in the post-orgasm bliss. After regaining his strength, Jinki wipes himself down and fixes himself up before leaving the stall, only to be stopped in his tracks by a certain fantasy lover in the flesh, smirking and flushed.
"...Enjoy yourself there, Jinki?"
Pairing: JongNyu (Onew focus)
Rating: ...NC-17? :D Idek :D
Genre: Smut :DDDDDDDDDD
Summary: He feels so dirty, getting off in the men's bathrooms and moaning for someone who isn't even there but fuck if he's not getting off on it.
A/N: :3 I remembered I wrote this for Paola some time ago and I was like "OMFGMUSTPOSTTHISSHITOMFG"
A/N2: SORRY FLIST. I FORGOT THE LJ CUT AGAIN. SORRY. SORRY. SORRY.
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It's not Jinki's fault that he's hot and the feel of his hands on his skin is too much and damn, why are these pants so tight?! He groans quietly as he bucks into his palm, trying desperately to unzip his jeans and failing miserably, adding to his gradually increasing annoyance. He gives up, pushing his jeans and underwear down, stitching and tears be damned.
The cool walls of the bathroom stall against his heated skin is relieving but Jinki's still sweltering. He fists his cock and oh God, is that his own moan echoing across the walls? He doesn't care. He bites his plush lower lip, drawing blood, desperately trying to keep back the moans he know will come. "Fu- Fuck..." He pants, eyes sliding shut as he switches his own touch for Jonghyun's in his mind. The younger's hair clings to his forehead with the sweat and his chocolate eyes are almost black with lust. Sweat glistens across his toned chest and Jinki just can't resist leaning forwards in his fantasy and taking a pert nipple into his mouth, delighting in the moan that reverberates through the younger's chest. "J- Jinki! Fuck... I- I need you... I need you so bad right now..."
"Th- Then fucking take me already," He whispers back. Legs parted, he turns around and leans his forhead on the stall wall, running the hand not jerking at his thick cock along the backs of his thighs, trembling as he imagines Jonghyun's hot breath ghosting over his twitching entrance.
It's still so hot and fuck, the perspiration-slicked finger pushing past his tight ring of muscle is almost too much but no where near enough, and he moans Jonghyun's name through his teeth as his body resists the intrustion. "J- Jinki... You- You're so damn tight... Fuck!" Jinki's imaginary Jonghyun watches in fascination as his finger almost dissapears completely and presses a chaste kiss to the small of his back. "Jinki... I don't- I can't..."
"Then just fucking do it, Jjong... Fuck me. Fuck me, baby."
Jinki's resolve crumbles and he rams three fingers into himself, dry, and he cries out, the sound ringing in his ears. He feels so dirty, getting off in the men's bathrooms and moaning for someone who isn't even there but fuck if he's not getting off on it. The surge of pain-pleasure is almost orgasmic but no, Jinki tells himself, not just yet. He tightens his fingers around the base of his cock to stop himself from cumming and rams his fingers into himself, hard. Screaming, Jinki's eyes flash with a million different colours and stars dance within his vision as he strikes his prostate. The feeling is so intense that he's sorely tempted to to just cum right there but he tells himself no again, falling back into his fantasy.
Jonghyun's cock is so deep inside him. So deep, so good, so hot. It hurts and the friction is burning his insides and God, Jinki feels like he's being torn apart, straight down the middle. "Do- Do you like this, Jinki?" Jinki is in no condition to reply and Jonghyun takes the chance to make his lover feel even hotter, uttering dirty words into his ear. "J- Jinki... God, you're such a slut for me, baby... Do you like this? We're all alone in a fucking bathroom stall and you're moaning like a bitch for me. Is this getting you off? Are you actually getting off on this?" Jonghyun's thrusts become messy and his words are jumbled, a mixture of Korean, English and the other's name and there are more sparks in Jinki's vision as his fantasy lover finds his prostate, ramming into him time and time again and fuck, he shouldn't be getting off being degraded like this and it's so wrong, so wrong he tells himself and-
Crying out, Jonghyun thrusts into Jinki's ass wildly, loosing control and suddenly- "Fuck! Jinki! Ah!"- he's cumming, screaming out to his lover, "Come for me, Jinki, come for me!" and God, it's a sensory overload for Jinki as the cool walls meet his heated skin and Jonghyun's cum so fucking hot inside him and-
Jinki releases his cock as he cums, spilling his seed across the wall infront of him. "J- Jonghyun-ah! I- Ahh!" His entire body spasms and his knees give way, sending him crashing to the floor. He feels like jelly as he pulls his fingers from his ass, whimpering at the loss of the full sensation and the hot friction in his muscles.
His breath is laboured, hair damp and sticking to his forehead with the excessive perspiration. He closes his eyes again, revelling in the post-orgasm bliss. After regaining his strength, Jinki wipes himself down and fixes himself up before leaving the stall, only to be stopped in his tracks by a certain fantasy lover in the flesh, smirking and flushed.
"...Enjoy yourself there, Jinki?"