Paint me happy [4/?]
Title: Paint me happy
Author: Pixziestikxz
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fluff, angst, drama, AU
Warning: language, sex
Pairing: TaeKey, JongHo, Onkey
A/N: Thanks to argh for the betaa~ also, I'm sorry for the fail smut that's coming up, but I hope the OnKey fans like this enough. XD
“Jinki-hyung~” Taemin opened the door to the infirmary the next day. Jinki was in mid bite of his sandwich, but he put it down when he saw Taemin.
“Taemin, I haven’t seen you in a while. I…didn’t think you would come back here again.” Jinki stood up as he welcomed Taemin. “Are you feeling unwell?”
“No, I came to ask you some questions, hyung.”
“Okay, about what?”
“Kibum-hyung”
“Oh, I see.”
“Why did you let him abuse himself like that? I thought you were a doctor?!”
“So you just found out about that?”
“Yeah, so what if I just did?”
“Well, Kibum was suffering. I knew the only way to make him feel better was out of my hands, so I let him take the meds. But I regret that now.” Jinki shook his head.
“And you slept with him?!”
“A-ah, so Kibum told you about that too, huh?” Jinki laughed nervously. “I-I did, a few times. It’s always Kibum that asks for it, though. I just can’t say no.” Jinki flushed slightly.
“Jinki-hyung, I thought you were better than that…” Taemin sighed and shook his head.
“Kibum is really hard to resist, you know? Those eyes, his body, he’s just…perfect.” Jinki sighed.
“Then what about the fact that he only has three more months to live?” Taemin turned and bit his lip, crossing his fingers and hoping that Jinki will prove the statement wrong.
“Unfortunately, it’s true.” Jinki said softly, eyes cast down. “And if you really love Kibum, I suggest you’d leave him alone for those three months. Never show your face to him again.”
Taemin scoffed. “How does that prove that I love him? You just want him for yourself.” Taemin turned and glared at Jinki.
“Well, that, and also because he’s better off with me. I know his situation better; I can take care of him. You, on the other hand, only found out about this now. It’s too late, Taemin.” Jinki shook his head.
Taemin curled his fists and ran out the infirmary. He just ran where ever his feet would take him. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, Jinki had a point. He had a very good point.
“I guess this is really goodbye, Kibum-hyung…” Taemin bit his lip, and continued running.
--
“Hello?” Jinki picked up his phone, which was vibrating in his pocket.
“Jinki, I need sex right now. You’ll come, right?” Kibum whined on the other end.
Jinki sighed impatiently and closed the door. “I can’t. I-I’m working right now, Kibum.”
“But Jinki~ I want you, in me, right now.” Kibum said seductively, adding a small moan at the end. Jinki flushed immediately and stood up, gathering his things.
“Kibum-ah, I know that you know I can’t resist you, but you have to stop using this to your advantage.”
“You have the whole house to fuck me in. No one will hear us~” Kibum laughed slightly, before he hung up. Jinki quickly grabbed everything, closed the infirmary, and rushed over to Kibum.
--
“Hey sexy~” Kibum greeted Jinki with a grin as he stood by the front door. Jinki greeted back with a wolf whistle, as his arms found their way around Kibum’s waist.
“Hey, you’re not so bad yourself.” Jinki winked, and Kibum laughed as he pulled Jinki inside with him.
Jinki pinned Kibum against the door and ravished his neck with kisses and love bites. Kibum closed his eyes and moaned, letting Jinki devour him. Jinki moved up, sucking on Kibum’s neck until he reached his jaw. Kibum’s arms found themselves around the older one’s neck, and Jinki finally pressed their lips together. Kibum was hungrier than usual; he raised his knee and placed it right at Jinki’s crotch, so that every move sent the older one in moans of pleasure. He pulled Jinki in closer and started a sloppy, open mouthed kiss. Their tongues lazily brushed past each other, and their teeth clashed when they got too close. Jinki’s hands roamed under Kibum’s shirt, and Kibum gasped at the coldness of Jinki’s hands. Jinki pulled Kibum’s shirt off and placed both of his hands on the younger one’s stomach as he looked Kibum in the eye, panting slowly.
“What’s wrong babe? Why are you hesitating?”
“I-I don’t know. Something just crossed my mind.” Jinki sighed and looked down.
“What is it?” Kibum frowned and lifted Jinki’s chin up with his finger.
“I…I’m better than this.” Jinki sighed once more and looked Kibum in the eye. “I-I’m sorry Kibum, but this has gone on for far too long.” Jinki shook his head.
“I don’t understand.” Kibum frowned. “I thought you said you wanted me. I thought you said you loved me, Jinki!”
“I-I do, Kibum, trust me! It’s just that…”
“What?”
“There’s no love in this. I don’t know. I feel like you’re only in this for the sex. It’s called making love, Kibum, but I don’t feel we make any of that.”
“What are you trying to say?” Kibum pushed Jinki off slightly, frowning.
“I-I’m saying, that if we’re going to be doing this, that we should at least…I don’t know? Be in an actual relationship?”
“But I only have three months to live.” Kibum pouted.
“I know, Kibum. That’s why I want this to be more special than just sleeping with each other. I really do love you, Kibum.” Jinki embraced him, and Kibum buried his face in Jinki’s hair, mumbling something Jinki didn’t quite hear. Jinki sighed and pulled away from Kibum, planting a soft kiss on his forehead. That was when he realized that Kibum was already naked.
“Were you only wearing a shirt?”
Kibum grinned naughtily and nodded. “It was that one you gave me before. The one that was too big that it goes down, just above my knees?” Jinki shot him a perplexed look and he shrugged. “I was horny and I missed you, okay?”
Jinki smiled and picked up the shirt again, before he slipped it back on Kibum. “So what’s your answer?”
“What’s my answer to what?”
“Do you want to be in a relationship with me?”
“Jinki, why does it even matter? It’s only three months! Just fuck me endlessly and not worry about anything else.” Kibum traced his finger slowly across Jinki’s cheek.
“It matters because it does, okay? I’m not doing any more fucking until you answer.” Jinki looked at Kibum sternly, who let out a sharp exhale.
“Okay, fine, whatever. I’ll be in this relationship with you, if it makes you happy.” Kibum pouted; almost too cutely it seemed to Jinki. The older one smiled happily and carried Kibum off in his arms, laughing. Kibum squealed as Jinki spun around while he carried him in his arms and told him to stop. They ended up in the kitchen where Jinki finally decided to place Kibum down on top of the kitchen counter.
“I’m happy.” Jinki stated as he grinned sheepishly at Kibum, and Kibum couldn’t help but laugh at him.
“I know that.” Kibum smiled at him and wrapped his arms around Jinki’s neck. They stared at each other for a while before Kibum pulled him closer, and their lips met once again. This time, the kiss wasn’t needy, nor did it contain any lust. They just let their lips move against each other’s, pulling away when they couldn’t breathe anymore. The moment was almost perfectly romantic, if only Jinki’s phone hadn’t vibrated.
“Here, I’ll get that.” Kibum smiled as he dug into Jinki’s pocket and slid the phone down the counter, and away from them.
“Oh, I almost forgot!” Jinki said, before he dug into his other pocket and pulled something out, but hid it in his fist before Kibum could see it.
“Close your eyes.” Jinki smiled, and there was a glint in his eyes that Kibum couldn’t quite decipher. He did as he was told, and Kibum felt something cold snake down his neck. Jinki told him to open his eyes again, and there was a silver chain necklace with a small heart in the middle, resting just below his collarbones. Kibum’s eyes glazed over as he engulfed Jinki into a hug.
“It’s beautiful.” He whispered gently and smiled.
“I’m glad that you like it.” Jinki grinned from ear to ear, as pride washed over him. “Nothing’s as beautiful as you, though.” He added in after, almost embarrassed. Kibum giggled and slapped him on the arm playfully.
“Read the back.”
“What is this, a cereal box?”
Jinki laughed at the joke and shook his head. “No, but just read it.” He smiled. Kibum did so, but Jinki was disappointed with his lack of reaction. “You don’t like it?” he frowned.
“N-no, it’s nice.” Key smiled and placed the heart back down. On the back were words engraved that made Key realize that he was doing the wrong thing. But it was too late to back down now. “I-I’ll be the key to your heart.” He added, and Jinki let out a sigh of relief.
“So, what about that sex you promised me earlier?” Key raised an eyebrow and smirked at Jinki.
“Aren’t you hungry? Your mother says you haven’t been eating lately. I can make you something if you want...” Jinki offered, as he turned towards the fridge. Key placed a hand on Jinki’s chest and pushed him back.
“The only thing I’m hungry for is you. Now why don’t you be good boy and sit down for a bit?” Key smiled as he pushed Jinki down a nearby stool. The older one sat down obediently, eyeing Key curiously. Key grabbed a banana from the opposite counter and leaned against it. His shirt fell down his shoulder, exposing the beautiful, flawless skin there. Jinki’s jaw hung ajar as he stared at the all too perfect boy in front of him. Key smirked and opened the banana, pulling the peel down with his fingers. He stuck his tongue out and started licking the top slowly, before he stuck it in his mouth and started sucking. Jinki could do nothing but stare, as he felt heat pooling down his groin. Kibum ate the banana slowly, and was pleased with Jinki’s reaction when he was done. “Did you like that?” he asked teasingly, and the older one gulped.
“I-I liked it.” He replied dryly, and watched as Kibum slowly walked towards him. Kibum stopped in front of Jinki and laughed at his nervous expression.
“Just relax, babe.” Kibum ran his fingers trough Jinki’s hair and sat in his lap. He smiled and reached over for the bowl of strawberries behind Jinki. He grabbed one and traced it around his lips, before he bit into it. Bits of strawberry juice leaked down the corner of his mouth. Kibum wiped it with his finger, and licked that clean as well. Jinki never thought that fruits could look so….sexy. Key needed to be an advertiser for something that needed to be advertised, because he would definitely catch people’s attentions. Just like Key was doing to him right now. Kibum let out a slight chuckle at Jinki’s reaction and inched forward to crash their lips together. Kibum’s arms wrapped themselves around Jinki’s neck, and he smiled at the bump that was poking him in the ass. Before Jinki could say anything else, Kibum pulled off and knelt in front of him, unbuttoning his jeans.
“You taste fruity.” Jinki stated, as if in a daze. Kibum just smiled and proceeded to unzip his pants. He pulled it down and let the fabric bunch down at the older one’s ankles. Kibum licked his lips when he saw the bulge in front of Jinki’s boxers, just waiting to be freed. Kibum gladly pulled his boxers down as well peeling the fabric off carefully like it was something so delicate. Jinki’s half-hard erection greeted Kibum, and the younger one stared at it with wide eyes.
“I’ve never really noticed before, but Jinki, you’re…big.” Kibum stroked the full length of Jinki’s cock with the tip if his fingers, giving him a slight tease. Jinki gripped the edge of the counter and moaned slightly, closing his eyes. Even though it was barely anything, it sent him shivers of pleasure tingling down his spine. “I thought that bulge in your pants was because you were always so turned on when you see me. But I know better now.” Kibum laughed, and gripped the inside of Jinki’s milky white thighs. He gave the tip a lick, and Jinki moaned softly. Kibum smiled victoriously and ran his tongue over Jinki’s cock, watching as it turned fully hard. He licked the tip again and saw Jinki grip the counter so hard, his knuckles turned white. Kibum finally engulfed the whole thing in his mouth, and started bobbing his head up and down. Jinki grasped Kibum’s hair, moaning rhythmically along with Kibum’s thrusting.
“F-faster, Kibum…”
The younger one complied, and moved his head faster. Jinki grasped his hair even tighter, but Kibum didn’t mind; he was used to it. Jinki tilted his head back and groaned, feeling his limit coming soon.
“K-Kibum, I’m going to come soon…”
Kibum immediately hastened his pace even more, running his tongue against the length of Jinki’s throbbing cock. Jinki closed his eyes and bit his lip, trying hard not to moan out; but it was too much. He let out a loud and throaty moan as he came in Kibum’s mouth. The younger one pulled out slowly and swallowed the warm, salty liquid inside his mouth. Jinki panted slightly as he looked up at Kibum, eyes clouded over with lust. He wanted more; oh, much more.
“Kibum, I love you.” He murmured, and the younger one replied by smothering their lips together. He didn’t want any of that; all he was looking for was a fuck buddy, and since STDs were out of the question, he settled for Jinki. It wasn’t his intention to be a bitch, either. He knew that Jinki knew of the circumstances, and that he was doing this of his own will. Kibum isn’t blaming himself for anything.
He lifted his shirt up and positioned Jinki’s member at his entrance, before he sat down and thrust the whole thing in. This produced a loud moan from both of them, and Kibum wrapped his legs around Jinki’s waist. Kibum felt Jinki grab his ass, and he leaned down to crash their lips together. Kibum bounced up and down, causing moans to escape from their molded lips every now and then. One of Jinki’s hands found their way to Kibum’s cock, and grabbed it in his palm. He pumped it, running his hand down the full length. Kibum threw his head back and moaned, grabbing Jinki’s shoulder for support as he continued to bounce up and down.
Just when Jinki’s vision was about to black out, the both came, and a mess of white exploded all over the dark blue kitchen tiles. Kibum pulled Jinki out of him and crashed down on his chest, both heaving. Jinki ran his fingers through Kibum’s hair and gave him a quick kiss, before he smiled. Kibum returned the gesture and closed his eyes as he listened to Jinki’s heartbeats. It was bliss.
“Taemin came to my office today to ask some questions.” Jinki cleared his throat.
Kibum was ripped off the feeling of bliss and frowned as he lifted his head up from Jinki’s chest. “What did you tell him?”
“I told him to leave you alone. I told him that if he really loved you, he’d leave you to me.”
Kibum smiled once more and kissed Jinki’s forehead. “Thank you.” He rested his head on Jinki’s shoulder and closed his eyes.
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**lol. I fail at smut. I'm sorry. @.@**
Author: Pixziestikxz
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fluff, angst, drama, AU
Warning: language, sex
Pairing: TaeKey, JongHo, Onkey
A/N: Thanks to argh for the betaa~ also, I'm sorry for the fail smut that's coming up, but I hope the OnKey fans like this enough. XD
“Jinki-hyung~” Taemin opened the door to the infirmary the next day. Jinki was in mid bite of his sandwich, but he put it down when he saw Taemin.
“Taemin, I haven’t seen you in a while. I…didn’t think you would come back here again.” Jinki stood up as he welcomed Taemin. “Are you feeling unwell?”
“No, I came to ask you some questions, hyung.”
“Okay, about what?”
“Kibum-hyung”
“Oh, I see.”
“Why did you let him abuse himself like that? I thought you were a doctor?!”
“So you just found out about that?”
“Yeah, so what if I just did?”
“Well, Kibum was suffering. I knew the only way to make him feel better was out of my hands, so I let him take the meds. But I regret that now.” Jinki shook his head.
“And you slept with him?!”
“A-ah, so Kibum told you about that too, huh?” Jinki laughed nervously. “I-I did, a few times. It’s always Kibum that asks for it, though. I just can’t say no.” Jinki flushed slightly.
“Jinki-hyung, I thought you were better than that…” Taemin sighed and shook his head.
“Kibum is really hard to resist, you know? Those eyes, his body, he’s just…perfect.” Jinki sighed.
“Then what about the fact that he only has three more months to live?” Taemin turned and bit his lip, crossing his fingers and hoping that Jinki will prove the statement wrong.
“Unfortunately, it’s true.” Jinki said softly, eyes cast down. “And if you really love Kibum, I suggest you’d leave him alone for those three months. Never show your face to him again.”
Taemin scoffed. “How does that prove that I love him? You just want him for yourself.” Taemin turned and glared at Jinki.
“Well, that, and also because he’s better off with me. I know his situation better; I can take care of him. You, on the other hand, only found out about this now. It’s too late, Taemin.” Jinki shook his head.
Taemin curled his fists and ran out the infirmary. He just ran where ever his feet would take him. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, Jinki had a point. He had a very good point.
“I guess this is really goodbye, Kibum-hyung…” Taemin bit his lip, and continued running.
--
“Hello?” Jinki picked up his phone, which was vibrating in his pocket.
“Jinki, I need sex right now. You’ll come, right?” Kibum whined on the other end.
Jinki sighed impatiently and closed the door. “I can’t. I-I’m working right now, Kibum.”
“But Jinki~ I want you, in me, right now.” Kibum said seductively, adding a small moan at the end. Jinki flushed immediately and stood up, gathering his things.
“Kibum-ah, I know that you know I can’t resist you, but you have to stop using this to your advantage.”
“You have the whole house to fuck me in. No one will hear us~” Kibum laughed slightly, before he hung up. Jinki quickly grabbed everything, closed the infirmary, and rushed over to Kibum.
--
“Hey sexy~” Kibum greeted Jinki with a grin as he stood by the front door. Jinki greeted back with a wolf whistle, as his arms found their way around Kibum’s waist.
“Hey, you’re not so bad yourself.” Jinki winked, and Kibum laughed as he pulled Jinki inside with him.
Jinki pinned Kibum against the door and ravished his neck with kisses and love bites. Kibum closed his eyes and moaned, letting Jinki devour him. Jinki moved up, sucking on Kibum’s neck until he reached his jaw. Kibum’s arms found themselves around the older one’s neck, and Jinki finally pressed their lips together. Kibum was hungrier than usual; he raised his knee and placed it right at Jinki’s crotch, so that every move sent the older one in moans of pleasure. He pulled Jinki in closer and started a sloppy, open mouthed kiss. Their tongues lazily brushed past each other, and their teeth clashed when they got too close. Jinki’s hands roamed under Kibum’s shirt, and Kibum gasped at the coldness of Jinki’s hands. Jinki pulled Kibum’s shirt off and placed both of his hands on the younger one’s stomach as he looked Kibum in the eye, panting slowly.
“What’s wrong babe? Why are you hesitating?”
“I-I don’t know. Something just crossed my mind.” Jinki sighed and looked down.
“What is it?” Kibum frowned and lifted Jinki’s chin up with his finger.
“I…I’m better than this.” Jinki sighed once more and looked Kibum in the eye. “I-I’m sorry Kibum, but this has gone on for far too long.” Jinki shook his head.
“I don’t understand.” Kibum frowned. “I thought you said you wanted me. I thought you said you loved me, Jinki!”
“I-I do, Kibum, trust me! It’s just that…”
“What?”
“There’s no love in this. I don’t know. I feel like you’re only in this for the sex. It’s called making love, Kibum, but I don’t feel we make any of that.”
“What are you trying to say?” Kibum pushed Jinki off slightly, frowning.
“I-I’m saying, that if we’re going to be doing this, that we should at least…I don’t know? Be in an actual relationship?”
“But I only have three months to live.” Kibum pouted.
“I know, Kibum. That’s why I want this to be more special than just sleeping with each other. I really do love you, Kibum.” Jinki embraced him, and Kibum buried his face in Jinki’s hair, mumbling something Jinki didn’t quite hear. Jinki sighed and pulled away from Kibum, planting a soft kiss on his forehead. That was when he realized that Kibum was already naked.
“Were you only wearing a shirt?”
Kibum grinned naughtily and nodded. “It was that one you gave me before. The one that was too big that it goes down, just above my knees?” Jinki shot him a perplexed look and he shrugged. “I was horny and I missed you, okay?”
Jinki smiled and picked up the shirt again, before he slipped it back on Kibum. “So what’s your answer?”
“What’s my answer to what?”
“Do you want to be in a relationship with me?”
“Jinki, why does it even matter? It’s only three months! Just fuck me endlessly and not worry about anything else.” Kibum traced his finger slowly across Jinki’s cheek.
“It matters because it does, okay? I’m not doing any more fucking until you answer.” Jinki looked at Kibum sternly, who let out a sharp exhale.
“Okay, fine, whatever. I’ll be in this relationship with you, if it makes you happy.” Kibum pouted; almost too cutely it seemed to Jinki. The older one smiled happily and carried Kibum off in his arms, laughing. Kibum squealed as Jinki spun around while he carried him in his arms and told him to stop. They ended up in the kitchen where Jinki finally decided to place Kibum down on top of the kitchen counter.
“I’m happy.” Jinki stated as he grinned sheepishly at Kibum, and Kibum couldn’t help but laugh at him.
“I know that.” Kibum smiled at him and wrapped his arms around Jinki’s neck. They stared at each other for a while before Kibum pulled him closer, and their lips met once again. This time, the kiss wasn’t needy, nor did it contain any lust. They just let their lips move against each other’s, pulling away when they couldn’t breathe anymore. The moment was almost perfectly romantic, if only Jinki’s phone hadn’t vibrated.
“Here, I’ll get that.” Kibum smiled as he dug into Jinki’s pocket and slid the phone down the counter, and away from them.
“Oh, I almost forgot!” Jinki said, before he dug into his other pocket and pulled something out, but hid it in his fist before Kibum could see it.
“Close your eyes.” Jinki smiled, and there was a glint in his eyes that Kibum couldn’t quite decipher. He did as he was told, and Kibum felt something cold snake down his neck. Jinki told him to open his eyes again, and there was a silver chain necklace with a small heart in the middle, resting just below his collarbones. Kibum’s eyes glazed over as he engulfed Jinki into a hug.
“It’s beautiful.” He whispered gently and smiled.
“I’m glad that you like it.” Jinki grinned from ear to ear, as pride washed over him. “Nothing’s as beautiful as you, though.” He added in after, almost embarrassed. Kibum giggled and slapped him on the arm playfully.
“Read the back.”
“What is this, a cereal box?”
Jinki laughed at the joke and shook his head. “No, but just read it.” He smiled. Kibum did so, but Jinki was disappointed with his lack of reaction. “You don’t like it?” he frowned.
“N-no, it’s nice.” Key smiled and placed the heart back down. On the back were words engraved that made Key realize that he was doing the wrong thing. But it was too late to back down now. “I-I’ll be the key to your heart.” He added, and Jinki let out a sigh of relief.
“So, what about that sex you promised me earlier?” Key raised an eyebrow and smirked at Jinki.
“Aren’t you hungry? Your mother says you haven’t been eating lately. I can make you something if you want...” Jinki offered, as he turned towards the fridge. Key placed a hand on Jinki’s chest and pushed him back.
“The only thing I’m hungry for is you. Now why don’t you be good boy and sit down for a bit?” Key smiled as he pushed Jinki down a nearby stool. The older one sat down obediently, eyeing Key curiously. Key grabbed a banana from the opposite counter and leaned against it. His shirt fell down his shoulder, exposing the beautiful, flawless skin there. Jinki’s jaw hung ajar as he stared at the all too perfect boy in front of him. Key smirked and opened the banana, pulling the peel down with his fingers. He stuck his tongue out and started licking the top slowly, before he stuck it in his mouth and started sucking. Jinki could do nothing but stare, as he felt heat pooling down his groin. Kibum ate the banana slowly, and was pleased with Jinki’s reaction when he was done. “Did you like that?” he asked teasingly, and the older one gulped.
“I-I liked it.” He replied dryly, and watched as Kibum slowly walked towards him. Kibum stopped in front of Jinki and laughed at his nervous expression.
“Just relax, babe.” Kibum ran his fingers trough Jinki’s hair and sat in his lap. He smiled and reached over for the bowl of strawberries behind Jinki. He grabbed one and traced it around his lips, before he bit into it. Bits of strawberry juice leaked down the corner of his mouth. Kibum wiped it with his finger, and licked that clean as well. Jinki never thought that fruits could look so….sexy. Key needed to be an advertiser for something that needed to be advertised, because he would definitely catch people’s attentions. Just like Key was doing to him right now. Kibum let out a slight chuckle at Jinki’s reaction and inched forward to crash their lips together. Kibum’s arms wrapped themselves around Jinki’s neck, and he smiled at the bump that was poking him in the ass. Before Jinki could say anything else, Kibum pulled off and knelt in front of him, unbuttoning his jeans.
“You taste fruity.” Jinki stated, as if in a daze. Kibum just smiled and proceeded to unzip his pants. He pulled it down and let the fabric bunch down at the older one’s ankles. Kibum licked his lips when he saw the bulge in front of Jinki’s boxers, just waiting to be freed. Kibum gladly pulled his boxers down as well peeling the fabric off carefully like it was something so delicate. Jinki’s half-hard erection greeted Kibum, and the younger one stared at it with wide eyes.
“I’ve never really noticed before, but Jinki, you’re…big.” Kibum stroked the full length of Jinki’s cock with the tip if his fingers, giving him a slight tease. Jinki gripped the edge of the counter and moaned slightly, closing his eyes. Even though it was barely anything, it sent him shivers of pleasure tingling down his spine. “I thought that bulge in your pants was because you were always so turned on when you see me. But I know better now.” Kibum laughed, and gripped the inside of Jinki’s milky white thighs. He gave the tip a lick, and Jinki moaned softly. Kibum smiled victoriously and ran his tongue over Jinki’s cock, watching as it turned fully hard. He licked the tip again and saw Jinki grip the counter so hard, his knuckles turned white. Kibum finally engulfed the whole thing in his mouth, and started bobbing his head up and down. Jinki grasped Kibum’s hair, moaning rhythmically along with Kibum’s thrusting.
“F-faster, Kibum…”
The younger one complied, and moved his head faster. Jinki grasped his hair even tighter, but Kibum didn’t mind; he was used to it. Jinki tilted his head back and groaned, feeling his limit coming soon.
“K-Kibum, I’m going to come soon…”
Kibum immediately hastened his pace even more, running his tongue against the length of Jinki’s throbbing cock. Jinki closed his eyes and bit his lip, trying hard not to moan out; but it was too much. He let out a loud and throaty moan as he came in Kibum’s mouth. The younger one pulled out slowly and swallowed the warm, salty liquid inside his mouth. Jinki panted slightly as he looked up at Kibum, eyes clouded over with lust. He wanted more; oh, much more.
“Kibum, I love you.” He murmured, and the younger one replied by smothering their lips together. He didn’t want any of that; all he was looking for was a fuck buddy, and since STDs were out of the question, he settled for Jinki. It wasn’t his intention to be a bitch, either. He knew that Jinki knew of the circumstances, and that he was doing this of his own will. Kibum isn’t blaming himself for anything.
He lifted his shirt up and positioned Jinki’s member at his entrance, before he sat down and thrust the whole thing in. This produced a loud moan from both of them, and Kibum wrapped his legs around Jinki’s waist. Kibum felt Jinki grab his ass, and he leaned down to crash their lips together. Kibum bounced up and down, causing moans to escape from their molded lips every now and then. One of Jinki’s hands found their way to Kibum’s cock, and grabbed it in his palm. He pumped it, running his hand down the full length. Kibum threw his head back and moaned, grabbing Jinki’s shoulder for support as he continued to bounce up and down.
Just when Jinki’s vision was about to black out, the both came, and a mess of white exploded all over the dark blue kitchen tiles. Kibum pulled Jinki out of him and crashed down on his chest, both heaving. Jinki ran his fingers through Kibum’s hair and gave him a quick kiss, before he smiled. Kibum returned the gesture and closed his eyes as he listened to Jinki’s heartbeats. It was bliss.
“Taemin came to my office today to ask some questions.” Jinki cleared his throat.
Kibum was ripped off the feeling of bliss and frowned as he lifted his head up from Jinki’s chest. “What did you tell him?”
“I told him to leave you alone. I told him that if he really loved you, he’d leave you to me.”
Kibum smiled once more and kissed Jinki’s forehead. “Thank you.” He rested his head on Jinki’s shoulder and closed his eyes.
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**lol. I fail at smut. I'm sorry. @.@**