kiss me.
pg, (rough)fluff.
onkey.
drabble, complete.
322 words.
Key wants to kiss Onew. And he won't take no for answer, no matter how tired Jinki is.
I apologize for the late update! Enjoy!
Lying next to him, I close my eyes, curling up into a ball. He strokes my hair delicately and I can feel his long bony fingers through my locks.
Then, his fingers travel over my shoulders and chest, before finally settling themselves on my back. He presses himself against me, his arms wrapping tightly around me, demanding attention.
'Mm?' I mumble, opening my heavy eyelids a crack. It has been a long day of full schedules, rushing from studio to studio and changing in and out of jackets, shirts, jeans and the like that the stylists tossed us. How could Kibum stand being awake?
'Kiss me,' Kibum whispers huskily into my ear, his warm breath causing my earlobe to tingle.
'Not now, Key.' I close my eyes and lean deeper into my pillow. My fringe falls over my eyelids.
'No,' Kibum says. I feel his arms pulling back, and the bed creaks slightly as he sits up before my feet. His hands grab hold of my pajamas top harshly and he shakes me pleadingly, pulling me from my subconscious state.
'Kibum ...' I say, voice muffled by my pillow. I wasn't about to lose any precious seconds of shuteye to Kibum's need for affection, no matter how much he demanded it.
'I said,' he begins, voice low and dangerous. 'Kiss me.'
He leans forward, arms propped up by the elbows on either side of me, and kisses me. His lips are rough and demanding, pressing firmly against mine. Their hot wetness jolts me from my sleep.
'Key ...' I make out through his relentless lips.
'Shut up,' he says.
I oblige and kiss him back. We somehow sit ourselves up, his arms tight around me as mine travel through his hair roughly, tangling themselves in his smooth brown locks.
'I love you, Jinki,' Key says, planting a kiss on my nape.
'Me too,' I reply.
Smiling, I decide that sleep can wait.
onkey.
drabble, complete.
322 words.
Key wants to kiss Onew. And he won't take no for answer, no matter how tired Jinki is.
I apologize for the late update! Enjoy!
Lying next to him, I close my eyes, curling up into a ball. He strokes my hair delicately and I can feel his long bony fingers through my locks.
Then, his fingers travel over my shoulders and chest, before finally settling themselves on my back. He presses himself against me, his arms wrapping tightly around me, demanding attention.
'Mm?' I mumble, opening my heavy eyelids a crack. It has been a long day of full schedules, rushing from studio to studio and changing in and out of jackets, shirts, jeans and the like that the stylists tossed us. How could Kibum stand being awake?
'Kiss me,' Kibum whispers huskily into my ear, his warm breath causing my earlobe to tingle.
'Not now, Key.' I close my eyes and lean deeper into my pillow. My fringe falls over my eyelids.
'No,' Kibum says. I feel his arms pulling back, and the bed creaks slightly as he sits up before my feet. His hands grab hold of my pajamas top harshly and he shakes me pleadingly, pulling me from my subconscious state.
'Kibum ...' I say, voice muffled by my pillow. I wasn't about to lose any precious seconds of shuteye to Kibum's need for affection, no matter how much he demanded it.
'I said,' he begins, voice low and dangerous. 'Kiss me.'
He leans forward, arms propped up by the elbows on either side of me, and kisses me. His lips are rough and demanding, pressing firmly against mine. Their hot wetness jolts me from my sleep.
'Key ...' I make out through his relentless lips.
'Shut up,' he says.
I oblige and kiss him back. We somehow sit ourselves up, his arms tight around me as mine travel through his hair roughly, tangling themselves in his smooth brown locks.
'I love you, Jinki,' Key says, planting a kiss on my nape.
'Me too,' I reply.
Smiling, I decide that sleep can wait.