Let me check out your peaches
→ Jonghyun/Jinki
→ PG-13
→ Humor
→ 414w
→ Summary: All Jinki wants is to get his peaches checked out.
→ dedicated to slapstickhero♡(.◜ω◝.)♡
“You know, you look like a magnum kind of guy. You last long?” And if that hasn’t caught Jinki’s attention and seasoned his soiled mood, then he doesn’t know what would.
“What?” He is blinking like a deer in headlights. He has heard what the late night store clerk has said to him, but he isn’t quite sure if it was directed at him.
“I know size doesn’t matter, it is how you use but tell me, you’re big aren’t you? It is always the shy ones.” Suddenly the room feels hotter and he doesn’t know if he should keep his gaze deep into the other man’s eyes, but he does.
“Excuse me….” Jinki looks away from his face to see his nametag. His name is Jonghyun and it is written in the most obnoxious, sloppy handwriting he has ever seen. Not only does the way that he write show his cockiness, but it emits it as well with these bold questions that will probably leave Jinki blushing for days upon weeks.
“Jonghyun, is it?” He clicks his tongue and he gives this piercing look that has Jonghyun shiver a bit on the other side of the counter. “Look, I’ve had a rough night, all I want you to do is check out my peaches so I can leave.” He fishes for that ten dollar bill he shoved in his pocket as he left his apartment. He slams it on the counter and he sees that stupid grin on Jonghyun’s face never falter one bit.
“If you want me to check out your peaches…” Jonghyun stops midway to look at his watch and then back up at the older man standing before him. He can tell that he is about to blow, but Jonghyun knows he has a way with words. “My shift ends in 20 minutes.”
Flustered isn’t the right term for Jinki’s current state.
“I mean, I knew you were big but I didn’t think you’d tear me apart.” Jonghyun complains as he pushes his bangs out of his eyes. He is tired, spent and he is very much so limp. He aches in places he didn’t know he could ache but he enjoys it more than he would care to share with the older. Jinki grins over at him from the other side of the bed, his hair mused amongst his forehead and the left over lust swirling around in his eyes.
“You said you wanted to check out my peaches.”
→ PG-13
→ Humor
→ 414w
→ Summary: All Jinki wants is to get his peaches checked out.
→ dedicated to slapstickhero♡(.◜ω◝.)♡
“You know, you look like a magnum kind of guy. You last long?” And if that hasn’t caught Jinki’s attention and seasoned his soiled mood, then he doesn’t know what would.
“What?” He is blinking like a deer in headlights. He has heard what the late night store clerk has said to him, but he isn’t quite sure if it was directed at him.
“I know size doesn’t matter, it is how you use but tell me, you’re big aren’t you? It is always the shy ones.” Suddenly the room feels hotter and he doesn’t know if he should keep his gaze deep into the other man’s eyes, but he does.
“Excuse me….” Jinki looks away from his face to see his nametag. His name is Jonghyun and it is written in the most obnoxious, sloppy handwriting he has ever seen. Not only does the way that he write show his cockiness, but it emits it as well with these bold questions that will probably leave Jinki blushing for days upon weeks.
“Jonghyun, is it?” He clicks his tongue and he gives this piercing look that has Jonghyun shiver a bit on the other side of the counter. “Look, I’ve had a rough night, all I want you to do is check out my peaches so I can leave.” He fishes for that ten dollar bill he shoved in his pocket as he left his apartment. He slams it on the counter and he sees that stupid grin on Jonghyun’s face never falter one bit.
“If you want me to check out your peaches…” Jonghyun stops midway to look at his watch and then back up at the older man standing before him. He can tell that he is about to blow, but Jonghyun knows he has a way with words. “My shift ends in 20 minutes.”
Flustered isn’t the right term for Jinki’s current state.
“I mean, I knew you were big but I didn’t think you’d tear me apart.” Jonghyun complains as he pushes his bangs out of his eyes. He is tired, spent and he is very much so limp. He aches in places he didn’t know he could ache but he enjoys it more than he would care to share with the older. Jinki grins over at him from the other side of the bed, his hair mused amongst his forehead and the left over lust swirling around in his eyes.
“You said you wanted to check out my peaches.”