Title: toys (part 2)
author: me
genre: smut
summary: smut, smut and more smut mentions of Dom!Onew slut!Key and toys
Onew was frozen with his back to the door, hearing the conversation going on outside the bathroom. Thinking quickly he turned on the shower when he heard Minho mention him coming home early. But with the shower on, he could no longer hear what was going on outside and with a sigh resigned himself to taking a shower. However the constant throbbing of his erection made itself known and he knew he couldn’t ignore it anymore. He yanked his pants open, letting them fall to his knees, his boxers following immediately after. He grabbed his aching hard on in a tight grip, spreading the milky fluid leaking from the tip with his thumb, picturing the sinful image of Key pleasuring himself and he knew he wouldn’t last. He didn’t bother holding back, having waited far too long to take care of himself.
He fantasized about replacing key’s toys with his own hard cock, making Key moan his name because he was fucking him, not some plastic contraption. Imagining key moaning his name as his hole gripped his dick, a fantasy of his to hear the younger call him ‘oppa’ instead of ‘hyung’ in such a slutty voice, drove him over the edge. With a final frantic tug and twist of his wrist he came, hard. He put his hand over the tip to capture his seed as it erupted from him, but it was too much and dribbled from his fingers, painting the floor white. His body shook with the pleasure shocks but he couldn’t stop Cumming. With a final loud groan his hand finally stopped milking his cock of its milk and he slumped against the wall. He looked down at the mess he’d made and with wobbly knees sat on the edge of the tub, grabbing paper towels to clean up the mess he’d made before taking his shirt off to begin showering.
It was only after he finished showering that he realized he didn’t have his towel. With a groan he opened the door and peaked outside. Seeing no one, which was suspicious in and of itself, he closed the door. He looked at his dirty clothes on the floor and then down at his naked body. There was no way he was putting them on again. He weighed his options before peeking out again. The coast was clear. Grabbing his clothes and holding them in front of his crotch he made a quick dash to his room.
What he didn’t expect was to see Key waiting for him on his bed, still in only his boxers.
“Holy crap!” Onew exclaimed quite loudly, his back and butt plastered to his bedroom door, clothing firmly in place in front of him.
“What are you doing here, Kibum-ah?” Onew asked, still not moving.
Key ignored his question, instead getting up and walking towards Onew who looked like a deer caught in headlights.
“I think…it’s very rude to spy on people. Don’t you agree Jinki-yah?” key asked, getting so close he could feel Onew’s breath on his face. He looked up, meeting eyes with his leader. He reached a hand up to lay it on strong pectorals, feeling Onew’s heart beating a mile a minute.
“Ne, Jinki-hyung?” He questioned, drawing lazy circles around Onew’s pecs, traveling slowly down to his abs.
“What did you see when you spied on me?”
“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about, Kibum-ah. I-I wa-wasn’t spying on you.” Jinki stuttered (badly) as he denied everything.
“Oh really?” then why did you wait so long to turn on the shower after you got home? How come you didn’t even say hello when you got here?” Key interrogated him, sharp cat like eyes on the taller man, knowing the second he lied.
He was better than any lie detector.
“I…I…” Onew didn’t know what to say. And Key was so close. He smelled amazing. Like his favorite perfume and sex. He wasn’t strong enough to resist Kibum. He didn’t know how he would react if Key didn’t move away. With a groan he hung his head, unable to answer.
“Tell me hyung. Were you watching me? Did it turn you on, watching me?” he brought his hand down further, trailing his finger down past Onew’s belly button, feeling the older jump at the contact.
“Stop that.” Onew warned, his voice strained, other body parts were also starting to strain.
“Hm? Why? You know you were spying on me. Watching me fuck myself with that toy. Did it turn you on? I bet you want to watch me again. Did you hear how I moaned? You heard me calling out for you didn’t you?” Key knew he was playing with fire. Jinki’s eyes were tightly shut as he tried to ignore the tantalizing words coming from Key’s mouth. A sultry look in his eyes, his voice the epitome of sexy, his hot breath playing on Jinki’s body, his fingers trailing over his navel, his fingertips playing with the edge of Onew’s clothes.
“You don’t know what you’re doing Kibummie. Stop this and get out.” Onew said through gritted teeth, finally looking at Key, his eyes burning and Key could see his desire in them.
“Oh I know exactly what I’m doing. You want me to leave so you can jerk off to the thought of me? Hm. Why should I? if anything, I can help you get off.” With that he yanked the clothes from Onew’s tense fingers. Onew’s erection popped up, harder than he’d ever been in life, hitting Key’s hand.
Key moaned. “Oh god you’re so hard. So big.” He grabbed Onew’s erection, his hands too fast for Onew to stop him.
“Key!” Onew gasped, his head hanging as he felt his whole body tense, the feeling from his dick the most pleasurable he had ever felt.
“Ne hyung….? Isn’t this what you want? You’re not the quietest person you know. I heard you cumming all the way from here. Good thing I told the others to leave when I did.” The smirk on his lips could only mean one thing. He knew how Onew was the most sexually depraved of them all. They all were frustrated but unlike Jonghyun who slept with the first person he saw, or Minho who was out hyungwhoring, hell even Taemin had sex regularly. And Key had his toys. Onew didn’t have that luxury, always being so much busier than the others and not really liking no strings attached sex. He really liked commitments. The good thing about all this was that Key was more than willing to be in a relationship with Onew.
“We cant….you…should stop. I…” Onew licked his lips, throat dry. He couldn’t control himself. Any second now he was going to snap. “I don’t want to hurt you.” Jinki said, squeezing his eyes tight, trying to block everything out.
Key still had his hand wrapped around Onew’s cock.
“Stop talking hyung.” Key said and leaned the distance to kiss Onew’s plump lips. Onew snapped his head back, his hands coming up to grab Key by the shoulders. But Key was unapologetic.
“You want to fuck me. I want you to fuck me. What’s the problem?” Key was starting to get mad, but he was so turned on. The feel and weight of Onew in his hand was turning him unlike anything else ever had.
“You asked for this.” Onew almost growled. He pulled Key to him roughly, smashing their lips together in an unforgiving kiss. He removed Key’s hands from his body only to pull Key’s underwear off before pushing Key on to his bed.
The look on Onew’s face was the look of a dom. It turned Key on to be subjected to such a look. Onew looked as though he was going to devour him.
“Hyung…” Key whimpered when Onew lay on top of him, forcing his legs open.
“Shut up.” Onew growled, kissing him to make him shut up. “You want this. Don’t tell me to go slow. I saw how big your slut hole can get.”
“oh god.” Key whimpered, sending a prayer of thanks to whatever god was making this possible. This was beyond any fantasy he’d ever had.
Onew unceremoniously brought his hand up to stick two fingers in Key’s mouth.
“Make them wet. I won’t be going easy but I don’t want to hurt you. Then again, you’re probably still open from that toy, aren’t you?”
“nngg.” Key whined, mouth sucking on Onew’s fingers imagining it was his cock. How he so wanted to stick Onew in his mouth and get his face fucked.
“Fuck.” Onew groaned, wriggling his fingers in Key’s mouth, loving what the dancer was doing, not wanting to picture his mouth on his dick, because he knew he would cum any second.
“Next time….next time you will suck my dick, but right now I think we’re both too impatient.” Onew said pulling his fingers free of Key’s mouth. He leaned back, looking down at the perfection that was Kim fucking Kibum splayed beneath him, offering his body up without any hint of complaint, completely submissive and Onew knew he couldn’t hurt him. He gently circled his finger around Key’s opening, the other immediately mewling and arching his hips up.
“So sensitive.” Onew hummed in approval. God key was made to get fucked.
He slowly sank his finger into the tight depth, not understanding how he could be so tight after being stretched out so much by that god forsaken toy of his. He scissored his fingers inside Key, stretching him out a bit more before inserting a third finger. His fingers moved in and out slowly dragging against the bundle of nerves that had Key screaming his name and fucking his fingers urgently.
“Fuck me, fuck me. Please don’t tease.” Key pleaded unable to take all the pleasure he was getting from just being finger fucked.
Onew heeded his request without another word and quickly replaced his fingers with his cock. Key let out a loud yelp as he was stretched farther than any toy he’d ever had.
“Fuck wait.” He hissed and Onew stilled his hips, forgetting his words about not stopping or being gentle. Onew really didn’t want to hurt Key, just treat him like a slut he was.
“Okay move.” Key instructed once he had adjusted, reaching up to kiss Onew and profess with this body all the love
he couldn’t say with words.
Onew began moving his hips, sharp thrusts that soon turned into long deep strokes that reached deep into Key, moving constantly against the dancer’s prostate.
Without even touching himself, Key started to orgasm. A high pitched whine escaped him as his muscles clamped tightly over Onew’s member so tight Onew had to stop thrusting.
It was too much for both of them. Immediately after Key came Onew found himself tumbling over the edge of oblivion as he spilled himself deep inside Key.
Laying against each other with their bodies trembling with aftershocks, Onew leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Keys plaint lips.
“That was fantastic.” The leader blissfully said a dopey smile on his face and he kissed Key. Key’s face resembled his.
“We have to do this more often.” Key said, wincing slightly as Onew pulled out of him.
“I didn’t hurt you too much did I?” Onew said now apologetic.
“You couldn’t hurt me if you wanted to. I admit you are bigger than what I’m used to, but I really liked it.” Key said, a hint of a blush staining his cheeks, ignoring the embarrassment he should be feeling.
Onew lay flat on his back next to Key, both staring at the ceiling, a peaceful silence coming over them. But
something was bothering Onew.
“So…you really are a slut for cock?” Onew asked straight out, not knowing what ‘more often’ meant for them. Who knew how many partners Key had on the side?
“Only for yours. I haven’t had sex in so long I’m surprised you picked up on how much of a slut I can be.” Key said mischievously.
“You know how I am right? This…this can’t be just a one-time thing for me.” Onew said, looking down a bit ashamed knowing he was probably ruining the mood.
“I know….which is why I had to seduce you. You’re so dense I never would’ve gotten your attention otherwise.” Key snorted turning on his side to face Onew a smile on his lips.
“So you…you want to be in a relationship with me?” Onew asked a bit afraid of the answer being no.
“You are the most dense person in existence Lee Jinki. What part of yes don’t you understand?” Key asked faking exasperation.
“Isn’t that why you like me though?” Onew asked a bit snidely, knowing he was being a smartass.
“Shut it.” Key said before planting a final kiss on Onew’s surprised lips but not denying his accusations either.
“Hurry up and change, the others will be back soon. I told them to give us some time to talk about things.”
“What things?” Onew asked curious but getting up as well and pulling on a shirt, ignoring how sticky he was once again.
“Oh you’ll see when they get here.” Key said ambiguously before leaving Onew alone, walking to his room as naked as the day he was born without a single thought to the world.
“Oh god don’t tell me you guys ‘spoke’ already?” Jonghyun’s loud whine was heard from the door as he saw Key walking naked from Onew’s room, not wanting to know what that white stuff running down Key’s leg was. “Taemin cover your eyes.” Jonghyun said, already covering his own. But like an idiot he tripped over his own shoes and almost face planted on the couch.
“Serves you right, dino.” Key smirked triumphantly as he swished his hips and walked to the bathroom to wash himself.
He smiled as he closed the door behind him, unable to stop himself from spazzing…internally of course.
‘OMG I HAVE ABOYFRIEND!!’