[Oneshot] Revenge (NC-17 Warning)
Title: Revenge
Pairing: QMiMin (Three-some)
Rating: NC-17 (I even put it in red!)
Warning: Pure Smut. Read. At. Your. Own. Risk. (I warned. So don’t make me say, “I told you so.”)
Disclaimer: Nobody owns them. Duh.
Summary: ZhouMi and Sungmin want revenge on a certain Cho Kyuhyun in a certain way.
A/N: I blame xelfishx and sungminnie012 and tehgirlwonder for all this. >.> (ILY you guys♥)
“We need to get him back.” A voice says, echoing in the empty living room. The clock strikes 12 - midnight, as two figures sit crouched on the sofa. The lights are off as darkness envelopes them, the only source of light coming from the moon outside.
“But how?” A soft voice asks, voice laced with curiosity and slight vengeance.
A smirk. “Tomorrow night. Get everyone out of here.”
The other doesn’t comment, but nods obediently and let’s a mischievous smirk slip.
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“Kyuhyun…” Sungmin breathes hands sliding down the younger’s chest as he hugs him from behind. Kyuhyun frowns, his attention on the game before him. He shudders, but still doesn’t look up, when Sungmin’s tongue licks his ear.
“Go away Sungmin-hyung. I’m busy.” He says, controlling his voice. The dorm was empty, save for himself and Sungmin, as the other members were out doing their own things. If it were any other day, he would lock Sungmin and himself in their room and not come out until someone (to be precise, Ryeowook or Eunhyuk.), told them to stop going at it like bunnies in heat.
But today, he was tired and wanted rest. And no matter how pathetic he sounded, he wanted to beat Yesung’s high score on the new Wii game they bought. (How the man full of epic-fail got the highest score is a mystery nobody will figure out. Except for the aliens as Donghae stated.)
He tries to ignore Sungmin’s tempting pout and breathes through his nose. Once he feels Sungmin’s hand slide off of his body, he turns slightly to see Sungmin skipping towards the hall.
“Well, if your not going to have any fun. I’ll might as well call up someone else.” Sungmin says, eyes twinkling as he produces his phone.
Kyuhyun just rolls his eyes and focuses back to the game - he misses Sungmin’s triumphant grin. The young vocalist almost drops the controller in his hands when he hears Sungmin’s voice down the hall. “Hello? Mimi? Come over, right now.” He gapes towards the direction of their shared room, eyes wide with confusion.
Since when was ZhouMi and Sungmin on terms like that?!
He shakes his head and grips the controller tightly. No. He was not jealous. Sure, he fooled around with ZhouMi, on camera and off. And he also teased Sungmin a lot since debut. But it wasn’t any of his business to know what they’re doing together right? Right.
Shaking the thoughts out of his head, he continues playing his game. The thoughts of ZhouMi and Sungmin leaves his mind as he focuses on his Wii, but the doorbell rings and breaks his trance.
“I got it!” Came Sungmin’s shout. Before Kyuhyun even gets up to his feet, the bouncy male is already at the front door, opening it to reveal a smiling Chinese man.
“Hey.” ZhouMi says, his infamous smile placed gracefully on his lips. Sungmin smiles warmly, and gives the taller male a wink before stepping to the side to let him through. Kyuhyun doesn’t miss how ZhouMi’s hand slides across Sungmin’s waist, or how Sungmin pats ZhouMi’s butt.
“We’ll be in our room Kyuhyun,” Sungmin says, voice cheerful and bright. He giggles when ZhouMi whispers something in his ear. Kyuhyun’s eyes narrow.
As soon as the door clicks shut, Kyuhyun peers his head down the hallway - eyes boring onto the wooden door of his and Sungmin’s shared room.
“I’m not jealous. I’m not jealous. I’m not-“ His chant gets cut off as a low, erotic moan echoes through the spacious dorm, the sound going directly to his sleeping cock.
Biting his bottom lip in frustration and utter curiosity, he slowly inches his way to the bedroom. His breath hitches when he hears the soft voices and the words they speak.
“N-no, wait - ah!”
“Please, you enjoy this. So much.”
A low whimper.
Kyuhyun freezes: body leaning against the door, hand frozen on the handle. He gulps and licks his dry lips as he feels his length hardening. But before he can process another thought, the door is flung open and he is slammed onto the floor of the bedroom.
“Ow….” Kyuhyun groans, rubbing his nose. He looks up to see ZhouMi smirking elegantly down at him and Sungmin, on the bed, legs spread, hands bound above his head and… body stark naked. Kyuhyun can’t help but to stare, eyes wide with hunger as he takes in the sexy sight.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here?” ZhouMi mutters, crouching and tilting Kyuhyun’s chin to face him. Kyuhyun gulps at the predatory glint in the Chinese man’s eyes - well then, this was a first.
“Mi…” Came Sungmin’s soft moan. Kyuhyun’s eyes flicker over to the elder male on the bed, body squirming with need. ZhouMi chuckles at the eager look in Kyuhyun’s eyes. He pulls the young vocalist onto his feet and wraps long slender arms around the thin waist from the back, his chin resting on the shoulder.
“Doesn’t he look delicious?” ZhouMi whispers, voice low and husky. “Imagine him under you, quivering for your touch, moaning your name, groaning when-“
“I’ve taken him more times then you have seen porn.” Kyuhyun growls, swatting the hand that is creeping towards his belt. ZhouMi smirks and gives a sensual lick on Kyuhyun’s neck. He then pushes Kyuhyun onto the other bed on the opposite side of the room. He straddles the young male, flashing a grin towards Sungmin when the tied young male growls with irritation.
“You had a turn. Be patient.” ZhouMi states. He turns his feral smile towards the young male under him. “Why are you so nervous Kui Xian?” He places a hand on Kyuhyun’s chest, feeling the hard beats of the heart. “See something that excites you?” ZhouMi whispers, leaning closer and grinding his hips against Kyuhyun’s.
The younger male hisses and narrows his eyes as he grips the bed sheets. He wasn’t going to give in, not this fast. And he didn’t want to give ZhouMi the pleasure to smirk down at him.
“What’s wrong Kui Xian?” ZhouMi whispers, licking Kyuhyun’s jaw line. “You’re not usually this stubborn.”
Kyuhyun shuts his eyes when the friction becomes unbearable. His breath hitches in his throat as his head leans back, giving more expanse of skin to ZhouMi’s skillful tongue. A low, wanton groan pierces through the heavy pants coming from Kyuhyun.
“You are so unfair, you know that?” Sungmin says, his eyes half-open, voice breathless, chest heaving and cheeks flushed. The bunny boy tries to move his arms to no avail. ZhouMi licks his lips at the sight and moves away from Kyuhyun to Sungmin.
“Don’t touch yourself.” ZhouMi orders, eyes stern and voice laced with challenge. Kyuhyun’s eyes narrow as he controls his breathing and sits up, resting back on his palms.
He almost bites off his tongue when ZhouMi roughly claims Sungmin’s lips for a kiss and let’s his hands wander, touch, caress and feel the trembling body. A rising moan bubbles in his throat as his fingers twitch of wanting to touch his growing bulge. But a challenge is a challenge, and Kyuhyun isn’t the one to lose so easily.
He watches with each heavy breath as ZhouMi’s hands skillfully grasp Sungmin’s erect shaft and slowly pump it, earning melodious moans, groans and cries. He watches how Sungmin’s cheeks darken with color, how the smooth chest glistens with sweat, how the eyes are screwed shut and how the lips are bruised from harsh kisses.
“Ky… Kyuhyun.” Sungmin calls, eyes opening to stare into Kyuhyun’s. All thoughts and control escape Kyuhyun’s head as he and Sungmin lock eyes. In a flash he is next to bed and kissing Sungmin passionately as ZhouMi watches their lip lock with an amused smirk.
“Move.” Kyuhyun grunts. Pushing the Chinese man away from the naked body and grasping the throbbing length. Sungmin gasps at the sudden change of the hands - while ZhouMi was smooth and even, Kyuhyun was rough and erratic. But nonetheless, he loved it.
Sungmin’s body shudders as a wave hits him, Kyuhyun notices and immediately stops his actions, making the elder moan from the loss. He brings his hand to his lips and licks the precum coating it as he watches Sungmin’s eyes glaze with lust.
Suddenly, hands are grasping the edge of his shirt and he is met with the cool temperature on his bare skin. He gasps as a hand palms him through the material of his jeans while lips attack his earlobe.
“Wanna do the honors?” ZhouMi whispers, motioning Kyuhyun’s hand towards Sungmin’s waiting body. The younger doesn’t need to be told twice as he inserts two digits right off the bat, no warnings.
Sungmin cries out from the surprise - gasping at the pain and pleasure. His back arches when three fingers are in him, sliding in and out at a rhythmic pace. He pouts, sheen of sweat on his forehead, when the fingers are removed.
“You guys are so going to get it once I’m free from this.” Sungmin snarls, cheeks puffing out and eyes narrowing.
Kyuhyun’s chuckles die down when he feels his hands being tied behind his back. He cranes his head back to see ZhouMi smiling innocently at him while binding his wrists together with a soft, silky material. He is then placed back on the bed on the other side of the room, sitting so that he has a clear view of Sungmin.
“Don’t misunderstand this.” ZhouMi says, tapping Kyuhyun’s cheek. “This isn’t a show for you. It’s revenge.”
Kyuhyun frowns and growls when he can’t free his arms. “What the hell does that mean?” he barks, scowling up at his elders. Sungmin let’s out a breathless giggle as ZhouMi smirks.
“You don’t know? How much you tease and play with the two of us?” ZhouMi says, trailing his hand up Kyuhyun’s naked torso.
“Or how you tempt us but never let us do what we want with you?” Sungmin adds, hands still tied above his head and his length still erect.
With that, ZhouMi gives a teasing swipe of his fingers across his naval before seating himself in front of Sungmin and reclaiming the lips again. Kyuhyun watches with hungry eyes as the Chinese man’s hands free the bound wrists and let Sungmin hurriedly strip him of his clothes. Sungmin sighs as he grinds his hips against ZhouMi’s and let’s his tongue lick, nip, and suck to pleasure the elder.
Kyuhyun’s breath hitches as the bulge between his legs become very uncomfortable. ZhouMi’s pants are now off, flung carelessly onto the floor as Sungmin pushes the elder back onto the bed and leans down to teasingly lick the hard length. The pink-loving boy grips ZhouMi’s hips when the elder bucks his hips, wanting more of that warmth.
Sungmin giggles as he blows gently on the throbbing cock before him and hears ZhouMi growl a warning. He sticks his tongue out at the taller male, but obeys as he takes in the length into his petite mouth. After moments of licking the underside, earning low sexy moans, teasing the silt and thoroughly covering ZhouMi’s hard-on with his saliva, Sungmin pulls away to grin sexily.
Kyuhyun bites his lips in frustration as he watches the two - his entire self being ignored by the two horny males. He growls, eyes narrowing. “Just wait until I get my hands on you.” He mutters.
Sungmin gasps when ZhouMi enters him. The excruciating pain blinding him - making him see white behind his lids. But soft, assuring lips capture his, keeping him distracted. Soon, the pain turns into pleasure and he is whispering ZhouMi’s name, begging him to go faster, harder.
Heavy pants reach Kyuhyun’s ears, his arms flexing to their extent to free himself from his restraint. His cock was now fully awake and begging for some action as he sits there and tries to ignore the two. Which was next to impossible.
Suddenly, Sungmin climaxes, pouring himself and covering ZhouMi’s and his chest and body. His heart drums in his chest as he bites down on the Chinese man’s shoulder, leaving his mark as ZhouMi continues to thrust into him. Sungmin eyes flash with a blinding, indescribable light when the cock in him hits that certain spot.
“You came without me even touching you.” ZhouMi whispers, licking Sungmin’s ear sensually.
Sungmin whimpers as his limp length slowly becomes erect again, causing ZhouMi to chuckle as he continues to pound into the small body. On the other side of the room, Kyuhyun’s eyes start to glaze from utter frustration and deny of release. But with one last, desperate pull of his arms, the cloth around his wrists come undone, causing Kyuhyun to smile with joy.
In a flash, he is next to the horny couple and kissing ZhouMi as Sungmin licks his jaw line. ZhouMi’s thrusts temporarily stop as he drinks in Kyuhyun’s moans when Sungmin’s hands slide inside the boxers to pump the erect shaft.
“My turn.” Kyuhyun mutters, breaking away and resting his face on ZhouMi’s shoulder as Sungmin’s sinful hands work teasingly on his length.
“Let us finish.” ZhouMi retorts, smirking when he pulls Sungmin away and sees Kyuhyun’s scowling face. Sungmin lies on his back as his legs are hiked up on ZhouMi’s shoulders, the thrusts starting where it left off, causing a fresh wave of gasps and moans to emit around the room.
Sungmin comes for the second time that day as ZhouMi also climaxes, pouring himself in Sungmin’s tight passage and marking him as one of his.
Kyuhyun is behind ZhouMi in a flash, his clothes discarded. “Now, it’s my turn.” Without another word, the eldest of the two groaning in equal pain and pleasure as Kyuhyun slides in him without any preparation. “Don’t deny it, you like it rough.” Kyuhyun smirks, pounding into ZhouMi’s perk butt.
Sungmin watches them as he comes down from his high. With slow movements, he gets up and slowly trails his hands up ZhouMi’s long, slim legs. He sits on ZhouMi’s lap to lick and kiss the elders lips. He drinks in the cry of ecstasy when ZhouMi comes, and feels the shudder through the body when Kyuhyun does the same.
The three of them collapse onto the bed in a heap of limbs tangled together. Sleep overrides Sungmin’s mind and just when he thinks everything is done, strong hands lift him up. He blinks open his eyes and gasps when warm hands wrap around his cock. He grits his teeth as Kyuhyun slides into him and gasps when he immediately hits his sweet spot.
“Crazy-ah! S-sex machine...” Sungmin murmurs, chest heaving as another round of sex is in the works. “You two brought it upon yourselves.” Kyuhyun replies, leaning down to claim Sungmin’s lips in a rough and passionate lip lock. They vaguely hear ZhouMi’s snort at Kyuhyun’s comment. The eldest of the three moves to kiss Sungmin’s shoulders, lick Kyuhyun’s chest, and tease both their nipples and so on.
Soon, both males reach their climax and fall onto the bed; sweat glistening on their skin. ZhouMi watches his dongsaeng’s cool down as he combs his hands through Sungmin’s locks and caresses Kyuhyun’s cheek. He smirks and taps Kyuhyun’s forehead.
“You lose.” The Chinese male says, grinning ear to ear when Kyuhyun turns to him. His fingers tiptoeing along Kyuhyun’s shoulder.
“Technically, I didn’t lose. You said to not touch myself and I didn’t.” Kyuhyun retorts, a smirk gracing his lips.
“Just don’t be so full of yourself. We love you and all, but you’re too cocky for your own good.” ZhouMi says.
“So this was to teach me a lesson on…?”
“We were simply making sure you know just how it feels to be teased.” Kyuhyun frowns, still not understanding. Sungmin yawns loudly next to him and rolls his eyes. “Whatever you guys. Let’s just leave it… I’m tired.”
ZhouMi grins at the adorable expression Sungmin makes and can’t help but to place a quick kiss on the pink cheeks. Sungmin pouts as a thought hits him. “Why can’t I ever top? With either of you?” He turns to Kyuhyun. “You always top!” He complains. His bottom lip juts out further as Kyuhyun flashes him a smirk.
“I’m Cho Kyuhyun, hyung. I never bottom.”
ZhouMi and Sungmin share a look. It seems like Kyuhyun needs another lesson to learn.
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A/N: WOW. Finally. Done. Whew. >//////< This is … so long. And just full of… smut. -hides-
I’m still not confident on writing smut >.> and Hannie. Hope you are happy, this was for you and your QMiMin♥ This hasn’t been edited yet, so excuse the grammatical errors you may find. Well. Comment. Criticize. Hope You Enjoy. ^^
EDIT: ^o^U As some people might've saw, and thank you to those who pointed it out for me, Sungmin is actually the eldest of the three. But for my ficcy right here, let's just say that ZhouMi is older shall we? teehee, i was being... dumb. - ____-U excuse me and my... brainless being.