Title: Everything Is Possible (Chapter 12)
Pairing/Fandom: FTIsland
Rating: NC-17/R
Warnings: contains yaoi, smut, foul language
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement is intended. I make no claim to own any of the people in this story. Any similarities between this and any other story is purely coincidental.
Authors Note: Title shamelessly stolen from FTIsland.
Lee Hongki. College student and porn star. When a new star threatens to steal his spotlight, he knew he had to do whatever it took to keep it on him. He didn't count on falling in love along the way.
Chapter 1 |
Chapter 2 |
Chapter 3 |
Chapter 4 |
Chapter 5 |
Chapter 6 |
Chapter 7 |
Chapter 8 |
Chapter 9 |
Chapter 10 |
Chapter 11 |
Chapter 12 |
Chapter 13 |
Chapter 14 |
Chapter 15 Chapter 12
To say that Hongki was nervous was an understatement. He glanced at himself in the mirror, checking that his hair was perfect, that his clothes accentuated his perfect backside and were tight across his chest.
"Hongki, are you okay? You look nervous." The assistant asked, stepping into Hongki's dressing room, not bothering to knock and check that he was dressed.
Hongki blinked at the assistant, wondering if she was really there, or if his nerves were causing him to hallucinate.
"I know Key can be intimidating, but they are both really nice." She continued.
"What are you talking about?" Hongki said finally, staring at the girl in front of him.
"You're nervous about filming?" She half questioned.
"Why would I be nervous about that?" Hongki asked, "I'm a senior here." Hongki shook his head in amusement. "I'm nervous about my date after this." Hongki stalked past the girl, leaving her in his dressing room as he went out to greet the director.
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"Hongki!" The director pulled him into a hug as they met. "You are doing great things for FNC. The President is very happy with you."
Hongki smiled, the President of FNC didn't really get involved much in the running of the business, so for him to mention Hongki by name was a big deal. "Thank you." Hongki bowed his head in respect, shaking his hair out of his eyes.
"Are you looking forward to filming with Jaejin and Kibum?" The director attempted to make small talk, whilst waiting for Hongki's co-stars to finish preparing.
Hongki shrugged. "Can't be too difficult."
"Speaking of difficult..." The director trailed off, pointing in the direction of two men walking towards the. "Kibum and Jaejin, or Key and Jinnie."
Hongki snorted in amusement at the stage names. "Which is which?" Hongki asked as the two blondes stopped, one of them fixing the others shirt.
"Kibum is the one fixing the shirt." The director advised.
"Jaejin looks like a goat." Hongki muttered. "I'll be able to remember that."
The director chuckled at Hongki's statement, before calling the blondes over to them. "Jaejin, Kibum, this is Hongki."
"Stage name Hongstar." Hongki added.
"Whatever." Kibum answered hautily. "Let's just film this. You-" Kibum pointed at Hongki, finger inches from Hongki's chest, "stay away from my ass."
Hongki blinked, watching as Kibum stepped onto the set.
"Sorry." Jaejin muttered, following after Kibum, fingers reaching out to grab him by the hand.
"Are they a couple?" Hongki asked the director once they were out of hearing range.
"I don't know any more." The director shrugged, pushing Hongki towards the set. "Just be careful and don't piss him off, Kibum has sharp teeth."
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Hongki's mind wandered as the cameras moved around them, moving into the positions they would be needed in for filming. Had he booked the right restaurant? Had he picked the right outfit? Did Jonghun even eat Italian food? Hongki sighed. Maybe he should just stick to street food and alcohol.
"Hey!"
Hongki looked up, Kibum was stood in front of him, Jaejin timidly stood to one side. "Yes?"
"Get with the programme, we're about to start and you're in la la land."
Hongki huffed with annoyance, standing and staring the shorter blond in the eyes. "I'm the senior here, treat me with respect."
"I'll give you respect when you earn it." Kibum answered back. "Did you at least listen to the directions?"
"Of course. I'm not an idiot." Hongki swore he heard Kibum mutter an insult under his breath, but chose to ignore him. "Ready for me to fuck your face? 'Cause I sure as hell don't hold back." Hongki smirked, patting the blonde on his head before walking over to the couch they were filming on.
"Get into places." The director called over at set, stationed as normal behind the monitors showing each camera angle.
Hongki smirked a final time at Kibum, who was sat in the centre of him and Jaejin, before getting into character, pulling the bowl of popcorn onto his lap.
"ACTION!"
"Yeobo~" Kibum purred, leaning into Jaejin, his lips ghosting over the other blonde's ear. "Do you think it's time?"
Jaejin glanced over at Hongki, who was seemingly engrossed in what they were watching. "It's time."
"Hyung, we want to ask you something." Kibum had turned to face Hongki now, his fingers brushing over Hongki's arm.
Hongki looked over at the blondes, a look of interest on his face. "Yes?"
"We were wondering," Jaejin paused for effect, "if you would like to join us."
"Join you?" Hongki played dumb. "Join you for what?"
"You know," Kibum encouraged, leaning into Hongki as he had done with Jaejin, taking the popcorn and placing it safely to one side. "Join us. We want you."
Hongki glanced between Jaejin and Kibum, their hands were interlaced, and Kibum was inching ever closer to Hongki. "You want me?" He questioned.
"Most definitely." Kibum flirted, and Hongki had to admit that the diva was actually rather attractive and seductive when he wanted to be. Before Hongki had chance to say anything else, Kibum was on his lap, their mouths pressed in a kiss, and Hongki found himself giving in to the younger, letting him take the lead.
"You look so good together." Jaejin encouraged, before taking over and kissing Hongki himself, his tongue flicking against Hongki's closed lips.
Hongki allowed himself to get caught up with the kiss, his mouth opening instinctively to Jaejin's insistent tongue, groaning as Kibum's hands brushed against his crotch, starting to work on the fastening of his jeans. Hongki's eyes slipped closed, the two younger males doing all the work, and it wasn't long before Hongki's imagination caught up with him. It wasn't Jaejin that was kissing him so sensually, it was Jonghun, and it wasn't Kibum that was inching his jeans over his hips, it was Jjong, eyes smouldering. "Fuck." Hongki half moaned the curse into Jaejin's mouth, imagining the twin smirks on the two Jonghun's as they worked, teasing Hongki.
Hongki felt the two move and switch places, Jjong's mouth on his, Jonghun mouthing at his cock through the material of his boxer briefs. Hongki reached blindly to grab hold of Jjong, his fingers tangling in the hair at the nape of his neck, deepening the kiss with a moan as he felt Jonghun lick along his clothed erection.
"Clothes. Off."
Hongki heard Kibum speak, but in his mind it was still Jjong and Jonghun. He stood, eyes opening and finally acknowledging the two blondes. He tossed his tee shirt over his head, Jaejin pulling his jeans and boxer briefs to the floor. Hongki stepped out of his clothes before helping Kibum remove his shirt, tossing the shirt in the same direction as his own tee shirt. He marvelled for a moment at the male's flawless chest, reaching out and teasing one of Kibum's dusky pink nipples, rolling it between his forefinger and thumb. He was rewarded with a drawn out moan, and Hongki noticed that they were all now naked.
"I wanna suck you. Can I?" Kibum asked, his voice breathy.
"Yeah, do it." Hongki nodded as he spoke, wanting the pouting heart shaped mouth stretched around his cock. Hongki followed Kibum and Jaejin as they moved, following their directions and sitting on the couch they had started on, Kibum kneeling to the side of him, mouth dangerously close to his cock.
"Suck."
It took Hongki a moment to realise that Jaejin was speaking to him, holding out three fingers, which he took into his mouth, coating the digits with his saliva, getting half distracted as Kibum's mouth finally closed over the head of his cock, teasing with soft sucks.
Hongki moaned around Jaejin's fingers as Kibum started to bob his head, taking more of Hongki into his mouth, and Hongki felt his cock scrape the back of Kibum's throat on more than one occasion. Hongki tried to focus on coating the fingers in his mouth with saliva, but in the end settled for focusing on the mouth wrapped around his cock, doing far too good a job and bringing him closer to the edge.
In one swift movement, the fingers were removed from Hongki's mouth and Kibum had shifted, his mouth hovering temptingly above Hongki's cock. Hongki groaned, moving from the couch and standing in front of Kibum, one hand reaching out and tangling in the blonde hair, guiding Kibum's mouth back to his cock, hips jutting forward of their own according as a set of plump lips wrapped around him. "So good, Key." Hongki praised, petting Kibum's hair. "Can I fuck your mouth?"
Kibum moaned a confirmation as Hongki started to move, his cock pressing deeper into Kibum's mouth with each thrust. Hongki felt, rather than saw, Jaejin enter Kibum, the vibrations from Kibum's moan travelling his length as he moved. He tore his gaze from the sight of his cock entering Kibum's mouth to Jaejin, and the look of complete ecstasy on his face as he pressed deeper and deeper into Kibum.
"Shit." Hongki moaned, his calculated movements slipping as his mind fogged, his release edging closer and closer. He felt the familiar coil in his stomach tighten, and he glanced briefly at the director, seeing him make the oh-to-familiar sign to wrap things up. "Gonna come on your pretty face, Key." Hongki stage whispered, his hands moving from Kibum's hair to his own cock, stroking his length until he released onto Kibum's face and waiting tongue. Hongki heard Kibum and Jaejin call out, as their orgasms hit simultaneously.
"CUT! Perfect, guys."
Hongki smirked at the director's words, collecting the waiting dressing gown and stepping towards his dressing room.
"Hongki, where are you going?" The director called, accustomed to Hongki watching the final scene of the movie with him.
"I have a date."