cuddle buddy ( shinee, jongyu, nc-17 )
Title: Cuddle Buddy
Pairing: Jonghyun/Onew
Rating: NC-17
WC: 2330
Onew had been in a lot of difficult, strange situations in his lifetime. His bandmates claimed that it came with his "condition", that trouble followed him everywhere he went and there wasn't much he could do about it. He shook it off after getting stuck in a broken elevator with an elderly woman who suffered from what Onew had unprofessionally diagnosed as severe panic disorder, ignored it when a sudden turn in a dance step had him careening straight over the end of the slippery stage, laughed it away when his order of chicken arrived as Super Volcano Supremely Spicy instead of Mild for the third consecutive time. Those things he could deal with. He half-expected things to go wrong for him more often than not and sometimes attempted to prepare himself, carrying extra napkins and bandages and miscellaneous items in his pockets.
Sometimes, however, situations arose that Onew had no way to prepare for and no obvious solution to guide him through the sticky parts. He liked to refer to those as "code red" situations. It was a "code red" situation that Onew found himself in one night after a long day of practicing their new single. They had all separated immediately upon returning to the dorm, Key marching to the bathroom to claim the first shower spot as Taemin rushed to the fridge and Jonghyun and Minho went to flop onto the couches and wait for their turn to shower. Onew had glanced at the couch in brief contemplation before turning to shut himself in his room, throwing himself onto his bed above the covers, face down. He rubbed his face into his pillow tiredly, listening to the faint noises of the boys in the living room bickering about something or another.
Later, Onew's eyes cracked open blearily. He realized that he'd fallen asleep while waiting for everyone to finish showering and groaned faintly, wondering what time it was. He shifted on the bed, his sleep-addled mind vaguely registering the weight pressing his body down into the sheets. Onew turned his head, confused. As his head turned, something brushed over the skin at the nape of his neck lightly, making him stop suddenly.
"Mmm."
The thing at the back of his neck moved, brushing slowly down and pushing the back of his shirt collar down with it. Onew realized that it was a nose. Someone was nosing into his neck - no, someone was laying on him and nuzzling him. The "code red" siren inside Onew's head went off so loud he barely kept from flinging himself off of the bed.
"Whargh," he said, mouth muffled by his pillow.
He jumped when a voice responded right into his ear, speaking low and quiet.
"Sorry, I just...I came to tell you the shower was free, but you were asleep, but you just looked really nice asleep and I wasn't going to stay here long but then I think I got carried away and-"
A sudden sharp cry pierced the quiet of the room as Onew flung his arm backwards, elbowing his sleep-attacker in the ribs. He moved up onto his hands, squinting in the dark as the boy on his back sat up in alarm. His eyes adjusted quickly enough for him to register facial features and he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Jonghyun...what?"
"I wasn't going to. Um. Do anything. Really."
Sleep was rapidly clearing from Onew's brain, his senses coming back to life. He lowered his eyes to take in Jonghyun's figure, straddling his back, already wearing his pajamas. Frowning, he tried shifting his hips to dislodge the younger male from his position on top of him and froze immediately. Jonghyun's eyes widened in the dark.
"...are...are you...?"
"Just," Jonghyun hissed, flinching, "just, don't move so much. It just makes it worse."
"Why - why were you on me with a hard-on?" Onew whined in despair.
"I was gonna get off - I mean off of you," he correctly quickly, watching as Onew's eyes nearly crossed in shock. "But you woke up all of a sudden."
"What were you going to do to me if I hadn't?!"
"Nothing! I was just cuddling, really! The boner is all me!"
Onew grabbed his forehead, shushing Jonghyun before the boy's voice could get any higher. His mind was reeling from all of the information he'd just been fed, but there was no solution cropping up amidst his scattered thoughts. He finally settled on pushing lightly at Jonghyun's chest, trying to nudge him off and away so he could at least think straight because his body heat had been climbing abnormally throughout their conversation and he didn't think that was conducive to clear thinking.
Jonghyun grasped for his wrist, shaking his head.
"No, wait. Don't make me leave, please don't make me leave."
His eyes looked so desperate it made Onew pause, staring at him in alarm, and he found himself being pushed back down onto his front on the bed as Jonghyun continued to babble softly, promising that he only wanted to cuddle and he'd leave as soon as he was done. Onew thought that the better solution would be to stop things before they went any further and got even more awkward but his brain was blanking out more the closer he was to laying back down and Jonghyun was using his body weight to keep him there.
Jonghyun's nose found its place at the back of Onew's neck again and the older boy tried his hardest not to stiffen up at the ticklish sensation. Jonghyun was still whispering things to him, soft words of comfort and reassurance that were blurring together into white noise in Onew's mind. He was still wondering whether he should have been trying to escape or not when Jonghyun started sliding his hands up and down his back, pressing down lightly as if he was giving a massage. The movement was relaxing to Onew and despite himself, he slipped his eyes shut, resigning himself to the whims of his lead vocalist.
When Jonghyun's hands slid down and then slipped back up underneath his shirt, pushing the material up over the back of his shoulders, he shifted slightly but kept himself from protesting. The slow drag of hands and fingers rubbing along his skin was making him feel warm and fuzzy-headed. Jonghyun pressed his thumbs into the flesh in select spots, rubbing at the knots until Onew was clenching his teeth. At some point during the massage, Jonghyun lifted the shirt to pull it over Onew's head and toss it away, murmuring about it getting in the way. By that time, Onew was so relaxed and pleased that hardly cared, mumbling his assent. The massage finally ended with one last hard rub from his shoulders down to the base of his spine and Onew smiled into his pillow sleepily, opening his mouth to murmur his thanks. His voice cut out on a surprised noise when Jonghyun flopped down onto his back, bare chest meeting the bare skin of Onew's back. Onew hardly had the time to wonder hazily when Jonghyun had removed his own shirt before he was pressing down into him, grinding his hips lightly against his ass, and Onew's face flushed when he felt the erection that must have lasted all the way through the impromptu massage.
"I just want to do this," Jonghyun whispered, and Onew shivered slightly at how deep his voice sounded compared to before, how hot his breath felt washing over the side of his neck. "Just let me do this."
The response died in Onew's throat when Jonghyun ground his hips in a slow circle again, though he couldn't even remember what his response was going to be anymore. He shifted a little lower under Jonghyun, trying to get comfortable, and his breath caught when he felt Jonghyun's clothed cock rubbing right into the crack of his ass through his jeans, so hot even through the layers of clothing. Jonghyun growled faintly and Onew heard a soft rustle before those hips were back, arching slow and hard against him.
"Undo your pants," Jonghyun hissed, and Onew only paused for a second when he shoved one hand under himself to squeeze between his hips and the bed, shakily unbuttoning and unzipping. He made a soft noise against his pillow when he felt fingers hooking into the back of his jeans and pulling down just far enough to expose his ass.
There was no barrier when Jonghyun pressed back down into him, the searing heat of his cock pushing between his ass cheeks, pulling back and then nudging lower to squeeze between the waistband of his jeans and the V of his thighs, brushing up against his balls in a way that had Onew making a noise he wasn't able to hold back. Jonghyun laid down against him then, chest pushing him into the bed as he nipped at Onew's shoulder.
"Do you want me to stop?" he breathed, tongue laving over the bite.
Onew shook his head, turning against the pillow enough to glance back at him. Jonghyun's brow furrowed as his eyes met Onew's, pupils blown wide and black.
"Do you like it?"
Onew nodded this time, eyes fluttering as he swallowed thickly. "You can keep going."
Jonghyun smirked against his shoulder, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck and sitting up on his back suddenly. "Turn over."
Onew's brain fogged over at the request, arm reaching to press into the bed and help to lift his chest. Jonghyun grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him over the rest of the way impatiently, eyes dropping immediately to the erection that sprang up.
Jonghyun licked his lips and grinned. "You really did like that, huh?"
Onew blushed, turning his face toward his pillow and looking away. A swift hand darted up to grab his chin and tug his head back, lips pressing down against his own earnestly. Onew groaned softly and automatically lifted a hand to cradle the back of Jonghyun's head as his mouth was licked open, jaw spreading wide to accommodate the tongue sweeping deep into it. His hips twitched when Jonghyun slid a hand down his chest and stomach to rub a thumb over one hipbone, pressing into the dip just under it. He pulled back to look down at Onew's cock again, grinning like he couldn't believe it was so hard just from all of Jonghyun's attention.
He kissed him again and Onew tried not to get overwhelmed by all of the feel-good sensations rolling through his veins just from the slide of Jonghyun's puffy lips.
"Hey," Jonghyun murmured, "would you let me go down on you? Can I suck you off?"
Onew's eyes widened like he could hardly believe Jonghyun felt he needed to be asking permission. He nodded quickly, fingers curling into the hair at the back of his head. Jonghyun pulled back, eyes flashing deviously, and Onew pouted.
"Tell me to do it, hyung."
Onew blinked slowly, biting his lower lip. "Suck me off."
Jonghyun groaned and immediately ducked his head, kissing down Onew's chest. Onew flopped back on his elbows, head rolling forward to watch his slow descent through hooded eyes. He wiggled when Jonghyun traced a nipple with his tongue, dragging it down to dip into his navel lazily. Onew rolled his hips impatiently and Jonghyun laughed, biting at his hip lightly.
He looked up from between Onew's legs to waggle his eyebrows suggestively and then concentrated his attention on Onew's waiting cock, giving a tentative lick to the sensitive head. Onew gasped his encouragement, lifting his hips to brush his dick against Jonghyun's mouth, which caught it between his lips and ducked to take as much of it in as he could. Onew dropped his head back with a low groan, shuddering at the feeling of Jonghyun's seemingly inexperienced mouth working over his cock, twitching at the slightest brush of teeth against the underside. Jonghyun pulled back to apologize quickly before enveloping him in tight, wet heat again.
It wasn't the best blowjob in the world, but it felt incredible compared to the only blowjob Onew could remember ever receiving, which had been in one of his dreams anyway and so probably wasn't supposed to count. Jonghyun was making up for lack of experience with his enthusiasm, pulling back to lick up and down the sides of his shaft every once in a while, fingers wrapping around the base to guide him back into his mouth. He rubbed his tongue against the bottom of the ridge around the head of his cock and Onew moaned into his pillow, hips shaking as he came into Jonghyun's mouth. The shorter boy kept sucking through his leader's orgasm, pulling off when Onew's hand dropped to push at the top of his head before he got too oversensitive.
Jonghyun smirked at the wrecked look on Onew's dazed face, puffing up with pride.
"Was it good for you?" he asked cheekily, ducking when Onew swiped at him.
"I need sleep," Onew complained, pushing his pants off with his feet and pulling his boxers back up his hips. He turned over on his bed and pushed his head into his pillow tiredly.
Jonghyun raised an eyebrow. "You know...I still have this problem."
He gestured to his tented pajama pants, erection already far past the stage where it was anything resembling comfortable. Onew cracked an eye open to glance at him and turned over onto his other side.
"The bathroom's over there."
Jonghyun balked at him for about five seconds and then kicked him, grabbing his shirt.
"When I come back," he grumbled, "I am so not cuddling with you anymore."
Onew grunted and pulled the covers up over his head, smiling to himself when he heard his bedroom door open and close.
He was planning to make up for leaving Jonghyun high and dry with a surprise morning blowjob anyway.
Pairing: Jonghyun/Onew
Rating: NC-17
WC: 2330
Onew had been in a lot of difficult, strange situations in his lifetime. His bandmates claimed that it came with his "condition", that trouble followed him everywhere he went and there wasn't much he could do about it. He shook it off after getting stuck in a broken elevator with an elderly woman who suffered from what Onew had unprofessionally diagnosed as severe panic disorder, ignored it when a sudden turn in a dance step had him careening straight over the end of the slippery stage, laughed it away when his order of chicken arrived as Super Volcano Supremely Spicy instead of Mild for the third consecutive time. Those things he could deal with. He half-expected things to go wrong for him more often than not and sometimes attempted to prepare himself, carrying extra napkins and bandages and miscellaneous items in his pockets.
Sometimes, however, situations arose that Onew had no way to prepare for and no obvious solution to guide him through the sticky parts. He liked to refer to those as "code red" situations. It was a "code red" situation that Onew found himself in one night after a long day of practicing their new single. They had all separated immediately upon returning to the dorm, Key marching to the bathroom to claim the first shower spot as Taemin rushed to the fridge and Jonghyun and Minho went to flop onto the couches and wait for their turn to shower. Onew had glanced at the couch in brief contemplation before turning to shut himself in his room, throwing himself onto his bed above the covers, face down. He rubbed his face into his pillow tiredly, listening to the faint noises of the boys in the living room bickering about something or another.
Later, Onew's eyes cracked open blearily. He realized that he'd fallen asleep while waiting for everyone to finish showering and groaned faintly, wondering what time it was. He shifted on the bed, his sleep-addled mind vaguely registering the weight pressing his body down into the sheets. Onew turned his head, confused. As his head turned, something brushed over the skin at the nape of his neck lightly, making him stop suddenly.
"Mmm."
The thing at the back of his neck moved, brushing slowly down and pushing the back of his shirt collar down with it. Onew realized that it was a nose. Someone was nosing into his neck - no, someone was laying on him and nuzzling him. The "code red" siren inside Onew's head went off so loud he barely kept from flinging himself off of the bed.
"Whargh," he said, mouth muffled by his pillow.
He jumped when a voice responded right into his ear, speaking low and quiet.
"Sorry, I just...I came to tell you the shower was free, but you were asleep, but you just looked really nice asleep and I wasn't going to stay here long but then I think I got carried away and-"
A sudden sharp cry pierced the quiet of the room as Onew flung his arm backwards, elbowing his sleep-attacker in the ribs. He moved up onto his hands, squinting in the dark as the boy on his back sat up in alarm. His eyes adjusted quickly enough for him to register facial features and he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Jonghyun...what?"
"I wasn't going to. Um. Do anything. Really."
Sleep was rapidly clearing from Onew's brain, his senses coming back to life. He lowered his eyes to take in Jonghyun's figure, straddling his back, already wearing his pajamas. Frowning, he tried shifting his hips to dislodge the younger male from his position on top of him and froze immediately. Jonghyun's eyes widened in the dark.
"...are...are you...?"
"Just," Jonghyun hissed, flinching, "just, don't move so much. It just makes it worse."
"Why - why were you on me with a hard-on?" Onew whined in despair.
"I was gonna get off - I mean off of you," he correctly quickly, watching as Onew's eyes nearly crossed in shock. "But you woke up all of a sudden."
"What were you going to do to me if I hadn't?!"
"Nothing! I was just cuddling, really! The boner is all me!"
Onew grabbed his forehead, shushing Jonghyun before the boy's voice could get any higher. His mind was reeling from all of the information he'd just been fed, but there was no solution cropping up amidst his scattered thoughts. He finally settled on pushing lightly at Jonghyun's chest, trying to nudge him off and away so he could at least think straight because his body heat had been climbing abnormally throughout their conversation and he didn't think that was conducive to clear thinking.
Jonghyun grasped for his wrist, shaking his head.
"No, wait. Don't make me leave, please don't make me leave."
His eyes looked so desperate it made Onew pause, staring at him in alarm, and he found himself being pushed back down onto his front on the bed as Jonghyun continued to babble softly, promising that he only wanted to cuddle and he'd leave as soon as he was done. Onew thought that the better solution would be to stop things before they went any further and got even more awkward but his brain was blanking out more the closer he was to laying back down and Jonghyun was using his body weight to keep him there.
Jonghyun's nose found its place at the back of Onew's neck again and the older boy tried his hardest not to stiffen up at the ticklish sensation. Jonghyun was still whispering things to him, soft words of comfort and reassurance that were blurring together into white noise in Onew's mind. He was still wondering whether he should have been trying to escape or not when Jonghyun started sliding his hands up and down his back, pressing down lightly as if he was giving a massage. The movement was relaxing to Onew and despite himself, he slipped his eyes shut, resigning himself to the whims of his lead vocalist.
When Jonghyun's hands slid down and then slipped back up underneath his shirt, pushing the material up over the back of his shoulders, he shifted slightly but kept himself from protesting. The slow drag of hands and fingers rubbing along his skin was making him feel warm and fuzzy-headed. Jonghyun pressed his thumbs into the flesh in select spots, rubbing at the knots until Onew was clenching his teeth. At some point during the massage, Jonghyun lifted the shirt to pull it over Onew's head and toss it away, murmuring about it getting in the way. By that time, Onew was so relaxed and pleased that hardly cared, mumbling his assent. The massage finally ended with one last hard rub from his shoulders down to the base of his spine and Onew smiled into his pillow sleepily, opening his mouth to murmur his thanks. His voice cut out on a surprised noise when Jonghyun flopped down onto his back, bare chest meeting the bare skin of Onew's back. Onew hardly had the time to wonder hazily when Jonghyun had removed his own shirt before he was pressing down into him, grinding his hips lightly against his ass, and Onew's face flushed when he felt the erection that must have lasted all the way through the impromptu massage.
"I just want to do this," Jonghyun whispered, and Onew shivered slightly at how deep his voice sounded compared to before, how hot his breath felt washing over the side of his neck. "Just let me do this."
The response died in Onew's throat when Jonghyun ground his hips in a slow circle again, though he couldn't even remember what his response was going to be anymore. He shifted a little lower under Jonghyun, trying to get comfortable, and his breath caught when he felt Jonghyun's clothed cock rubbing right into the crack of his ass through his jeans, so hot even through the layers of clothing. Jonghyun growled faintly and Onew heard a soft rustle before those hips were back, arching slow and hard against him.
"Undo your pants," Jonghyun hissed, and Onew only paused for a second when he shoved one hand under himself to squeeze between his hips and the bed, shakily unbuttoning and unzipping. He made a soft noise against his pillow when he felt fingers hooking into the back of his jeans and pulling down just far enough to expose his ass.
There was no barrier when Jonghyun pressed back down into him, the searing heat of his cock pushing between his ass cheeks, pulling back and then nudging lower to squeeze between the waistband of his jeans and the V of his thighs, brushing up against his balls in a way that had Onew making a noise he wasn't able to hold back. Jonghyun laid down against him then, chest pushing him into the bed as he nipped at Onew's shoulder.
"Do you want me to stop?" he breathed, tongue laving over the bite.
Onew shook his head, turning against the pillow enough to glance back at him. Jonghyun's brow furrowed as his eyes met Onew's, pupils blown wide and black.
"Do you like it?"
Onew nodded this time, eyes fluttering as he swallowed thickly. "You can keep going."
Jonghyun smirked against his shoulder, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck and sitting up on his back suddenly. "Turn over."
Onew's brain fogged over at the request, arm reaching to press into the bed and help to lift his chest. Jonghyun grabbed him by the shoulder and turned him over the rest of the way impatiently, eyes dropping immediately to the erection that sprang up.
Jonghyun licked his lips and grinned. "You really did like that, huh?"
Onew blushed, turning his face toward his pillow and looking away. A swift hand darted up to grab his chin and tug his head back, lips pressing down against his own earnestly. Onew groaned softly and automatically lifted a hand to cradle the back of Jonghyun's head as his mouth was licked open, jaw spreading wide to accommodate the tongue sweeping deep into it. His hips twitched when Jonghyun slid a hand down his chest and stomach to rub a thumb over one hipbone, pressing into the dip just under it. He pulled back to look down at Onew's cock again, grinning like he couldn't believe it was so hard just from all of Jonghyun's attention.
He kissed him again and Onew tried not to get overwhelmed by all of the feel-good sensations rolling through his veins just from the slide of Jonghyun's puffy lips.
"Hey," Jonghyun murmured, "would you let me go down on you? Can I suck you off?"
Onew's eyes widened like he could hardly believe Jonghyun felt he needed to be asking permission. He nodded quickly, fingers curling into the hair at the back of his head. Jonghyun pulled back, eyes flashing deviously, and Onew pouted.
"Tell me to do it, hyung."
Onew blinked slowly, biting his lower lip. "Suck me off."
Jonghyun groaned and immediately ducked his head, kissing down Onew's chest. Onew flopped back on his elbows, head rolling forward to watch his slow descent through hooded eyes. He wiggled when Jonghyun traced a nipple with his tongue, dragging it down to dip into his navel lazily. Onew rolled his hips impatiently and Jonghyun laughed, biting at his hip lightly.
He looked up from between Onew's legs to waggle his eyebrows suggestively and then concentrated his attention on Onew's waiting cock, giving a tentative lick to the sensitive head. Onew gasped his encouragement, lifting his hips to brush his dick against Jonghyun's mouth, which caught it between his lips and ducked to take as much of it in as he could. Onew dropped his head back with a low groan, shuddering at the feeling of Jonghyun's seemingly inexperienced mouth working over his cock, twitching at the slightest brush of teeth against the underside. Jonghyun pulled back to apologize quickly before enveloping him in tight, wet heat again.
It wasn't the best blowjob in the world, but it felt incredible compared to the only blowjob Onew could remember ever receiving, which had been in one of his dreams anyway and so probably wasn't supposed to count. Jonghyun was making up for lack of experience with his enthusiasm, pulling back to lick up and down the sides of his shaft every once in a while, fingers wrapping around the base to guide him back into his mouth. He rubbed his tongue against the bottom of the ridge around the head of his cock and Onew moaned into his pillow, hips shaking as he came into Jonghyun's mouth. The shorter boy kept sucking through his leader's orgasm, pulling off when Onew's hand dropped to push at the top of his head before he got too oversensitive.
Jonghyun smirked at the wrecked look on Onew's dazed face, puffing up with pride.
"Was it good for you?" he asked cheekily, ducking when Onew swiped at him.
"I need sleep," Onew complained, pushing his pants off with his feet and pulling his boxers back up his hips. He turned over on his bed and pushed his head into his pillow tiredly.
Jonghyun raised an eyebrow. "You know...I still have this problem."
He gestured to his tented pajama pants, erection already far past the stage where it was anything resembling comfortable. Onew cracked an eye open to glance at him and turned over onto his other side.
"The bathroom's over there."
Jonghyun balked at him for about five seconds and then kicked him, grabbing his shirt.
"When I come back," he grumbled, "I am so not cuddling with you anymore."
Onew grunted and pulled the covers up over his head, smiling to himself when he heard his bedroom door open and close.
He was planning to make up for leaving Jonghyun high and dry with a surprise morning blowjob anyway.