Your Weekend Treat
Your Weekend Treat
Author : sylva_anggia
Pairing : Minho/Key
Rating : NC-17
Summary : "T-touch me…"
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and does not reflect the personal or professional lives of any real person portrayed herein. No bodily harm intended whatsoever.
Warning: suckish -_- besides, English is not my primary language, so yeah, do point out if there’s any mistake. My first MinKey post, please be kind ^^
Two bodies pressed up together under the spray of hot water in one of the two bathrooms in SHINee’s dorm. Hands were roaming feverishly across naked skins, while their bodies moved in a slow and sensual dance.
“Mmm, Minho…” Kibum moaned, laying his head on Minho’s shoulder behind him, as calloused hands moved across the slick surface of Kibum’s chest and down to his stomach only to slide lower, tracing the soft V shape of Kibum’s pelvis over and over.
“Yeah?” Minho breathed, between placing gentle kisses all over the beautiful man’s neck and shoulder.
“That feels good…”
“That’s great, cause it feels so good when I touch you,” Minho said, moving his hands up the slickened torso, fingers spreading across soft skin, making the man before him gasped every time his ticklish spots where touched. But Minho wouldn’t stop his torture just yet as he tweaked and twisted Kibum’s nipples, relishing the delicious moans that slipped out Kibum’s parted lips. Sometimes Minho would drag the tip of his fingers down the smooth plane of Key’s stomach, and sometimes he’d rested his hands on the junction of Kibum’s pelvis, so dangerously close to where Kibum had wanted to be touched the most. Either way, the sensation was delicious, and matched with the way Minho suckled on his neck, Kibum was trapped in a steamy heaven of lust and sensuality.
“Min-ho,” Kibum chocked between moan and gasp as he leaned back into Minho’s familiar embrace, closing his eyes to maximize the feeling of Minho’s fingers sensually feeling him up.
“Yeah?”
“T-touch me…”
“But I am touching you, baby, see?” there was a teasing tone in Minho’s voice as he dragged a finger up the smooth definition of Kibum’s pelvis, barely brushing against Kibum’s tightening sacks.
“N-not like that!” Kibum whimpered.
Kibum felt Minho smirk against his cheek when he dipped in to press chaste kisses to his jaw and neck. “Tell me how then,” he ordered.
With a shudder, Kibum gripped one of Minho’s hands that were running along the V of his pelvis to cover it fully on top his erection. Kibum trashed against Minho’s front at the feeling of that hand on his cock. But with a wicked smile on his lips, Minho decided to tease his lover a bit more as he wrapped his right hand around the base of Kibum’s cock, and teased the head with his left one.
“Oh my God, Minho…” Kibum groaned.
Minho smiled demonically, licking his lips and was set on teasing Kibum until he came.
“Like that?” Minho teased, slowly dragging his fingers along the vein under Kibum’s cock. A nod, a whimper and a harsh tug on his wet hair were his answer as the man writhed in his embrace. Still with the demonic smile on his lips, Minho gripped Kibum tighter and moved his right hand over Kibum’s shaft faster and faster, while the other one would tease the leaking tip or sometimes fondled the tightening sacks.
Kibum gasped and shuddered, his head lolling back and forth against Minho’s shoulder blade, hips rocking forward into Minho’s fist. Minho closed his eyes and buried his face back into Kibum’s neck, his own cock hardening at the sounds his lover was making. Only sounds from his baby could have that effect on him.
“Bummie,” Minho whispered hotly into Kibum’s ear, “do you want more?”
Loud whining and panting along with a shaky nod was all that Minho got in response. But what Kibum really didn’t expect was when Minho pushed their bodies forward and against the wall, pressing the tip of his cock against the cold, cold tile of their bathroom wall. It caused Kibum to shriek loudly and Minho to quickly cover his mouth tightly.
“Sssh, you’re gonna wake up the others,” Minho scolded, but Kibum was too far gone in the sensation to comprehend. Hot breath fanned out over the tile as his fingers scrabbling for purchase on the wall. His knees buckled and almost gave out on him, but Minho’s hold on his hips kept him standing as the man continued to torture him more.
“Feels good, right?” Minho growled as he pumped on Kibum’s erection twice harshly and rubbed the tip of it against the wall, forming a circle.
Kibum’s eyes shut closed and watered at the immense pleasure he was receiving. He moaned loudly into Minho’s hand as sparks tingled through his whole body, shaking him up so badly. He wasn’t even sure what felt so good, Minho stroking him harshly or the cold and weird sensation on the tip of his cock. All of it was just too much, too good and he practically clawed at Minho’s hand covering his mouth.
“Please,” he gasped. “I’m gonna go crazy…” Kibum turned his head to his lover, giving Minho the whole definition of fuckable; hooded eyes with tears forming on both of its corners, and cheeks that were bloomed in mesmerizing pink color, and not to mention those swollen, kissable lips that were parted in silent gasps.
Minho just couldn’t resist covering those lips with his, silencing Kibum’s moans and whimpers of pleasure while he pumped his lover harder. The long and rapid strokes that Minho was applying on his cock making everything in Kibum’s brain turn white with a tinge of red hot pleasure. He could feel Minho’s dick moving between the crack of his ass, hot and wet, and Kibum knew he was going to cum very, very imminently.
And with another hard tug on his length, Kibum bucked his hips forward violently and arched up highly as his orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks. Kibum threw his head back and moaned ‘Minho!’ as he came. He slumped backward onto the man behind him, leaned his head heavily on his shoulder, panting as his orgasm slowly died off.
“You’re so beautiful when you’re close, baby. Also when you come,” Minho whispered to him.
“You’re only saying that because I still have to return the favor, aren’t you?” Kibum said, lifting his head up. A playful smirk tilted his lips beautifully as he turned around in Minho’s embrace.
Minho chuckled and shut the water off. “No really, you are.”
“Well, aren’t I always?” Kibum said, running a finger down the swell of Minho’s hard chest teasingly, as the taller man backed him up against the wall once again and used his hips to hoist him up onto it. Kibum’s legs wrapped around Minho’s waist after his feet left the floor.
“Yes you are, Kibum, yes you are,” Minho muttered before he went back to claiming Kibum’s mouth as his own, while his free hand trailed down his back only to slide one finger through the crack of his ass and into his body.
For the weekend treat for the two of them was only started.
***
Thank you for reading, commenting, or pointing out mistakes. Thank you *bows 92 degrees*
Author : sylva_anggia
Pairing : Minho/Key
Rating : NC-17
Summary : "T-touch me…"
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and does not reflect the personal or professional lives of any real person portrayed herein. No bodily harm intended whatsoever.
Warning: suckish -_- besides, English is not my primary language, so yeah, do point out if there’s any mistake. My first MinKey post, please be kind ^^
Two bodies pressed up together under the spray of hot water in one of the two bathrooms in SHINee’s dorm. Hands were roaming feverishly across naked skins, while their bodies moved in a slow and sensual dance.
“Mmm, Minho…” Kibum moaned, laying his head on Minho’s shoulder behind him, as calloused hands moved across the slick surface of Kibum’s chest and down to his stomach only to slide lower, tracing the soft V shape of Kibum’s pelvis over and over.
“Yeah?” Minho breathed, between placing gentle kisses all over the beautiful man’s neck and shoulder.
“That feels good…”
“That’s great, cause it feels so good when I touch you,” Minho said, moving his hands up the slickened torso, fingers spreading across soft skin, making the man before him gasped every time his ticklish spots where touched. But Minho wouldn’t stop his torture just yet as he tweaked and twisted Kibum’s nipples, relishing the delicious moans that slipped out Kibum’s parted lips. Sometimes Minho would drag the tip of his fingers down the smooth plane of Key’s stomach, and sometimes he’d rested his hands on the junction of Kibum’s pelvis, so dangerously close to where Kibum had wanted to be touched the most. Either way, the sensation was delicious, and matched with the way Minho suckled on his neck, Kibum was trapped in a steamy heaven of lust and sensuality.
“Min-ho,” Kibum chocked between moan and gasp as he leaned back into Minho’s familiar embrace, closing his eyes to maximize the feeling of Minho’s fingers sensually feeling him up.
“Yeah?”
“T-touch me…”
“But I am touching you, baby, see?” there was a teasing tone in Minho’s voice as he dragged a finger up the smooth definition of Kibum’s pelvis, barely brushing against Kibum’s tightening sacks.
“N-not like that!” Kibum whimpered.
Kibum felt Minho smirk against his cheek when he dipped in to press chaste kisses to his jaw and neck. “Tell me how then,” he ordered.
With a shudder, Kibum gripped one of Minho’s hands that were running along the V of his pelvis to cover it fully on top his erection. Kibum trashed against Minho’s front at the feeling of that hand on his cock. But with a wicked smile on his lips, Minho decided to tease his lover a bit more as he wrapped his right hand around the base of Kibum’s cock, and teased the head with his left one.
“Oh my God, Minho…” Kibum groaned.
Minho smiled demonically, licking his lips and was set on teasing Kibum until he came.
“Like that?” Minho teased, slowly dragging his fingers along the vein under Kibum’s cock. A nod, a whimper and a harsh tug on his wet hair were his answer as the man writhed in his embrace. Still with the demonic smile on his lips, Minho gripped Kibum tighter and moved his right hand over Kibum’s shaft faster and faster, while the other one would tease the leaking tip or sometimes fondled the tightening sacks.
Kibum gasped and shuddered, his head lolling back and forth against Minho’s shoulder blade, hips rocking forward into Minho’s fist. Minho closed his eyes and buried his face back into Kibum’s neck, his own cock hardening at the sounds his lover was making. Only sounds from his baby could have that effect on him.
“Bummie,” Minho whispered hotly into Kibum’s ear, “do you want more?”
Loud whining and panting along with a shaky nod was all that Minho got in response. But what Kibum really didn’t expect was when Minho pushed their bodies forward and against the wall, pressing the tip of his cock against the cold, cold tile of their bathroom wall. It caused Kibum to shriek loudly and Minho to quickly cover his mouth tightly.
“Sssh, you’re gonna wake up the others,” Minho scolded, but Kibum was too far gone in the sensation to comprehend. Hot breath fanned out over the tile as his fingers scrabbling for purchase on the wall. His knees buckled and almost gave out on him, but Minho’s hold on his hips kept him standing as the man continued to torture him more.
“Feels good, right?” Minho growled as he pumped on Kibum’s erection twice harshly and rubbed the tip of it against the wall, forming a circle.
Kibum’s eyes shut closed and watered at the immense pleasure he was receiving. He moaned loudly into Minho’s hand as sparks tingled through his whole body, shaking him up so badly. He wasn’t even sure what felt so good, Minho stroking him harshly or the cold and weird sensation on the tip of his cock. All of it was just too much, too good and he practically clawed at Minho’s hand covering his mouth.
“Please,” he gasped. “I’m gonna go crazy…” Kibum turned his head to his lover, giving Minho the whole definition of fuckable; hooded eyes with tears forming on both of its corners, and cheeks that were bloomed in mesmerizing pink color, and not to mention those swollen, kissable lips that were parted in silent gasps.
Minho just couldn’t resist covering those lips with his, silencing Kibum’s moans and whimpers of pleasure while he pumped his lover harder. The long and rapid strokes that Minho was applying on his cock making everything in Kibum’s brain turn white with a tinge of red hot pleasure. He could feel Minho’s dick moving between the crack of his ass, hot and wet, and Kibum knew he was going to cum very, very imminently.
And with another hard tug on his length, Kibum bucked his hips forward violently and arched up highly as his orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks. Kibum threw his head back and moaned ‘Minho!’ as he came. He slumped backward onto the man behind him, leaned his head heavily on his shoulder, panting as his orgasm slowly died off.
“You’re so beautiful when you’re close, baby. Also when you come,” Minho whispered to him.
“You’re only saying that because I still have to return the favor, aren’t you?” Kibum said, lifting his head up. A playful smirk tilted his lips beautifully as he turned around in Minho’s embrace.
Minho chuckled and shut the water off. “No really, you are.”
“Well, aren’t I always?” Kibum said, running a finger down the swell of Minho’s hard chest teasingly, as the taller man backed him up against the wall once again and used his hips to hoist him up onto it. Kibum’s legs wrapped around Minho’s waist after his feet left the floor.
“Yes you are, Kibum, yes you are,” Minho muttered before he went back to claiming Kibum’s mouth as his own, while his free hand trailed down his back only to slide one finger through the crack of his ass and into his body.
For the weekend treat for the two of them was only started.
***
Thank you for reading, commenting, or pointing out mistakes. Thank you *bows 92 degrees*