Various drabbles/fics @ kpfw
Kpfw drabbles yet again. Much as I'd like to continue these, I've already lost the will to do so (well that, and I already forgot what I was supposed to do with them. So um, enjoy? Since some of these fics have mature content, I am locking them after two days. So maybe I won't, lol.
Rainy days and Saturdays always get me down
Onew/Key; 278 words; PG for death. Kibum dies on a Saturday.
Kibum dies on a Saturday.
Jinki is the one who finds him slumped against the kitchen counter. He's supposed to return a couple of self-help books he's borrowed from Kibum when he pays Kibum a visit. After SHINee, they've decided to parts ways, but they still meet up occasionally. And on all of those meet ups, Kibum's made it a point to lend him a self-help book. "It's for your self-esteem, hyung," he remembers Kibum telling him. He doesn't even bother giving a retort.
Kibum dies on a sunny Saturday afternoon.
Jinki calls Jonghyun last, and he thinks this is a good idea. He really doesn't know how to tell Jonghyun, so when he hears Jonghyun's voice on the other end of the line, he thrusts his phone in Minho's chest. "Hyung. Kibum, he-" Minho bites his lower lip, "-he's gone. Just two minutes ago, they pronounced him dead." What Minho soon hears is the dial tone and he only needs to look at Jinki to tell his leader to do one thing - get ready.
"Who did this to him? Who did this!" is Jonghyun's opening when he arrives at the third floor of the hospital. Minho grabs Jonghyun by the wrist to make sure that his actions, at the very least, are controlled, since it would be hard to tell Jonghyun right now to think before saying anything. Jinki is careful when he approaches Jonghyun to explain everything.
"I was there to return the books he lent me when I found him," Jinki pauses, taking a deep breath, "dead."
"He wasn't breathing anymore!" Jinki's voice Jonghyun places both of his hands on Jinki's shoulders, shaking the latter.
Trial Play
Onew/Taemin; 239 words; NC-17. Being great brings good and bad things alike. (from this thread)
"You were great back in practice," Jinki hisses in Taemin's ear as wraps his arms around Taemin's waist, pulling the latter close. "Would you mind staying behind for another round?"
Taemin laughs lightly as he shifts in his position, his legs managing to fit in between Jinki's. He can feel throbbing from below and he shoots a glance at Jinki.
"You're pretty pushy, aren't? you?"
Jinki cocks his head. "No, not yet. Not inside you, at least."
"Careful, hyung," Taemin says as he turns around, putting his hands on either side of Jinki. "You don't want to wear yourself out too early. You're still young."
Jinki raises an eyebrow. "You won't want to pull the age card on me when we're having foreplay." He then smirks.
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Taemin makes the first move, leaning in for a kiss. He straddles Jinki for balance, then cups Jinki's face as he deepens the kiss. He can feel Jinki's hands sliding down his back and settling on his waist, tugging at the band of his pants. All of a sudden, Jinki breaks the kiss.
"Taemin, why are you're wearing a skirt?" Jinki asks rather flatly. Taemin takes a look at the said skirt.
"It just happened."
"Oh well." Jinki shrugs. "I guess it's for easier access? You always come prepared, Taemin." Jinki then slips his hands inside Taemin's briefs and cups his ass, then whispers in Taemin's ear.
"You make me so proud."
A chicken a day
Onew/Minho; 245 words; PG-13. To make Jinki happy, Minho eats chicken. (from this thread)
"We didn't even take a break from practice, can you imagine that?"
"I can imagine that, alright." Minho nods in approval as he recalls the practice sessions that go on forever and without breaks, and the only thing that can be remotely considered a break is rushing to the bathroom to answer the call of nature. "So I'm your savior now, hm?"
Jinki nods happily. "Yeah. You know how to make me happy."
"It's not hard, hyung," Minho says, then proceeds to taking a bite off the chicken.
Minho has this very peculiar way of eating chicken, Jinki thinks, because his head is angled in such a way that one would think Minho's aiming for a kiss. Minho also has this habit of letting his lips graze the chicken just lightly before he takes a bite, and Jinki doesn't know why Minho has to bite his lower lip after licking his lips. The playful smirk on Minho's lips isn't helping Jinki understand Minho's eating habits, either.
Jinki gulps down hard and crosses his legs. He quickly gets another drumstick and focuses his attention on it.
"Don't you just love chicken, Minho?" Jinki them beams rather awkwardly, and he gulps down hard as Minho continues biting the meat of the chicken slowly and languorously. Minho then looks at him and smiles brightly, chewing the chicken childishly. Jinki stares at the drumstick in his hand.
Maybe he should ask Minho to treat him to barbecue next time.
In-sight
Donghae/Onew/Kyuhyun; 451 words; NC-17. Jinki sets out to discover the secrets of life and that thing going on between Donghae and Kyuhyun. He ends up being discovered, instead.
Jinki has always known that something has been going on between Donghae and Kyuhyun; he's just not sure what it really is. It can be anything - deep friendship, maybe a crush, idolatry, if you may. But when he finds Donghae pressed against the wall and Kyuhyun's body pressed against his, the stories he's made up in his mind while taking a bath are confirmed.
Simply put, Kyuhyun and Donghae are fuck buddies.
Except they're so much more than that because Donghae doesn't cuddle or lightly kiss people he only fucks. He thinks they're in a relationship and the whole Super Junior household knows. That's what stories say, at least, the ones he's been reading for the past fifteen or so chapters.
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Ever the curious kid, he keeps a close eye on the two, watching their every move. And every single time, he is caught in surprise. Never a dull moment with Kyuhyun and Donghae, especially when he's hiding just around the corner and Donghae has been shooting passing glances at him.
"We've got company," Jinki says under his breath as he reads Donghae's lip movement. He takes a deep breath and prepares to leave, but Donghae is quick to grab him by the wrist.
"H-hyung!" Jinki beams brightly, his smile wavering a bit. He shivers when Kyuhyun drapes an arm around his shoulder. "I should be going now. Meeting with the manager. Leader stuff, yeah-"
"Surely, watching your hyung deul do things isn't part of the job description, is it?" Kyuhyun chuckles and pulls Jinki closer. "Because if it is, I'm telling Jungsu hyung to step down. He gets all the good stuff all the time."
Jinki gulps down hard and tries freeing himself from Donghae's grip, but to no avail. His response gets choked in his throat, drowning in Donghae's lips when Donghae captures Jinki's lips in a kiss.
Jinki isn't so surprised by the sudden turn of events, but he's quite surprised that he's responding so well. He's practiced this scene in his head at least a hundred times already, and by now he's supposed to be the one assaulting Donghae's lips, body, so he pushes Donghae against the wall.
Jinki runs his hands up and down Donghae's back, inside Donghae's pants to cup his ass. He can feel the rise and fall of Donghae's chest through their closely pressed bodies, and he swears he can feel Kyuhyun nipping on his ear lightly. His reaction is to buck his hips forward and hold his breath, his grip on the band of Donghae's pants becoming tighter.
"Careful, Jinki," Donghae says, chuckling, and smiles. "Any harder and you're going to break my back. I'd rather break it in a different way."