Fun in the Tub
Title: Fun in the Tub
Author thinkingfood
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: OT3 jonghyun/minho/taemin
Summary: Jonghyun Minho and Taemin are all so tired from Shinee's dance practice they decide to all bathe together. They always said three was a party.
A/N:For my yeobo choon_hee
The clock read 3:42 when the three Shinee members stumbled into their cozy dorm. Another late dance practice had taken most of the singers night and the early hour of the morning along with any sleep they had hoped to have by this time. Immediately after entering the dorm Taemin charged for the couch, resting his face in the soft pillows, a sigh of joy from being able to finally relax. “Taeminnie,” Minho called from the entrance doorway, seeing the youngest stretch out on the couch. “Key says that you have to shower before you go to sleep.”
“But hyung I‘m to tired.” Taemin whined burying his face further into the cushions like the action would have him invisible to the rapper’s eye.
“Too bad.” Minho said walking over the lounging body to grab both of the maknae’s forearms, pulling him to a standing position.
Taemin looked horrible, sleep deprived stamped his forehead; deep black circles hanging under red bloodshot eyes. Minho sympathized for his dongsaeng knowing that the Shinee’s dance practice today- or yesterday, the days had become to hard to remember- had been painstakingly intense for everyone. Softening his voice Minho spoke again. “Come on let‘s take a bath together, it will take less time then if we all took them separate.” Taemin nodded sleepily, a hand coming up to rub his eye before falling in step behind his hyung.
“I wanna come to,” Jonghyun yelled from the kitchen where he had overheard the conversation between the two. Honestly he just wanted to just go to bed but the idea of being left out of the bathroom fun did not sit well with him. Minho waved for the brunette to join follow pretending to close the bathroom’s door on the shorter one if he didn’t hurry.
The three undressed in silence too tired to waste whatever last trace of energy they had on meaningless chitchat, their bodies looking like they belonged in the centerfold of Playgirls magazine rather than the Korean singing group. Jonghyun and Minho’s eyes trailed up and down Taemin’s sleek body, a daring glint in their eyes. And with a glance and a smirk the two hyungs had replaced their drowsiness with a plan.
Unaware of the scheme his hyungs were hatching, Taemin questioned why the bath’s water laid so low, the height just at hip level; to which he was met with the very vague answer “You‘ll see.”
Minho sank into the shallow water first, his back comfortably leaning against the tub’s slick back wall, looking up to send Jonghyun a message through his eyes once situated. Understanding Minho, Jonghyun urged the maknae in a slight push forward. Taemin dipped his toes into the tub, a chilling shock running throughout his nerves.
“It‘s too cold Jonghyunnie hyung,” Taemin trembled at the contact with cool water, turning to retreat back out but Minho’s muscled arms enclosed around his shivering body, tugging the boy down in between his legs, trapping him from any escape. Taemin snuggled closer to the rapper’s toned chest, the new heat warming the maknae’s chilled skin. Running his nose through Taemin’s newly blonde hair, Minho inhaled the faint hint of strawberry shampoo the boy had used this morning along with the sweat from the evening’s dance practice. His nose ran to behind Taemin’s ear, fondling the sensitive skin before sucking on his earlobe, chin resting on the others shoulder lightly.
The small whimper from Taemin sent Jonghyun’s cock twitching, threatening to spill its contents right there from the sight in in the bath tub. Small ripples of chilling water sent Minho’s fattened arousal floating between Taemin’s butt, a slight poke through his cheeks sent a new chill up the maknae’s spine a gasp emitting from his lips as Jonghyun stepped in the tub, taking a seat between Taemin’s separated legs, sandwiching the dongsaeng.
“Have you ever given a hand job before Minnie?”
The question rolled off Jonghyun’s tongue effortlessly, his tone breezy as if he went around asking the answer everyone he knew. Tilting his head to the side, the brunette looked back to Taemin, pure curiosity evident in his eyes and something else he couldn’t identify. Want? Determination?
Taking the maknae’s silence as a no to his previous question Jonghyun covers his hand on top of Taemin’s pulling to meet his eager erection. The inexperienced hand slipped along Jonghyun’s length once fast then four slow some stopping before the tip’s end.
“Relax,” Minho whispered, kissing the younger boys right shoulder blade, his lips lingering on the bare skin. He could feel the smaller body in front of him shake with nerves, scared of the new experience he was thrown into. Minho’s large hands massaged soothing circles on Taemin’s pelvic bone calming the younger boy as he clumsily jerked off their hyung. Following the lead of the oldest, Taemin gradually steadied his rhythm to a constant his sloppy strokes sending Jonghyun to want more, his hips leaning into the other’s wrapped hand. Letting out a throaty groan Jonghyun’s release coated the younger boy’s closed hand.
A shooting pain pulsed through Taemin’s own erection, a whimper showing how much he needed to be touched. Answer the distress call, Jonghyun slick tongue licked the fat vein throbbing on the underside of Taemin’s length, a gasp escaping the younger boy’s mouth as he tipped the back of his head on Minho’s toned chest.
“Does it feel good Minnie?” Minho breathed into the boy’s ear, loving how pleased his dongsaeng looked. The sight of Taemin full of lust sending all the blood in his body rushing down to his lower parts. Taemin opened his mouth to speak but no words seemed fit to express and with a moan he begged for more, that feeling inside of him intensifying as he felt Jonghyun’s mouth bob faster around his shaft, the tip hitting the back of his throat over and over again.
“Nghhhh” Minho hands grasped Taemin’s inner thighs just above where Jonghyun’s had been situated
his hips slowly rocking forward pushing Taemin’s closer to Jonghyun’s widened mouth. Taemin’s breath hitched feeling Minho’s giant sausage brush along his crack pressing against his opening for seconds before sliding back and repeating the action again. Closing his eyes Taemin bathed in the pure ecstasy coming from his two hyungs, relaxing his butt to rest on top of Minho’s cock and allowing his own to dive inside Jonghyun. Electricity shot through his veins, Jonghyun’s hypnotic strokes casting him under a lust filled trance and with a scream Taemin came, submerging Jonghyun mouth with a sticky white.
Slurping the last of Taemin, Jonghyun liberated the stopper from his mouth, the warm salty liquid tingling the back of his throat as he swallowed.
“Hyung,” Minho spoke to Jonghyun for the first time since entering the tub. “How come you never have any fun with me?” The taunting tone matched the smug grin on his face. Bending forward the rapper leisurely ran his tongue up from Jonghyun’s chin to his lips, lapping the falling dribble of Taemin’s release. Minho tasted the sweetness of the Jonghyun and the tanginess of Taemin as he explored the inside of kiss. A moan vibrated inside his own mouth when his tongue scraped the top Jonghyun’s damp roof. Breaking for air the two panted the feeling of the other’s breath lingering on their own skin.
“Minho-ah your turn will come when we go to our room. Taeminnie can’t handle our type of playing just yet don’t ya think?”
That night Taemin heard loud clatters and screams coming from Jonghyun and Minho’s room. Maybe they are playing the video game and Jonghyun-hyung is throwing things at Minho-ssi for winning again. Of course that’s the answer, they couldn’t be doing…. OMO!!
Choon_hee here is your smut be happy and love this. Comments are love so please show me some<333
Author thinkingfood
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: OT3 jonghyun/minho/taemin
Summary: Jonghyun Minho and Taemin are all so tired from Shinee's dance practice they decide to all bathe together. They always said three was a party.
A/N:For my yeobo choon_hee
The clock read 3:42 when the three Shinee members stumbled into their cozy dorm. Another late dance practice had taken most of the singers night and the early hour of the morning along with any sleep they had hoped to have by this time. Immediately after entering the dorm Taemin charged for the couch, resting his face in the soft pillows, a sigh of joy from being able to finally relax. “Taeminnie,” Minho called from the entrance doorway, seeing the youngest stretch out on the couch. “Key says that you have to shower before you go to sleep.”
“But hyung I‘m to tired.” Taemin whined burying his face further into the cushions like the action would have him invisible to the rapper’s eye.
“Too bad.” Minho said walking over the lounging body to grab both of the maknae’s forearms, pulling him to a standing position.
Taemin looked horrible, sleep deprived stamped his forehead; deep black circles hanging under red bloodshot eyes. Minho sympathized for his dongsaeng knowing that the Shinee’s dance practice today- or yesterday, the days had become to hard to remember- had been painstakingly intense for everyone. Softening his voice Minho spoke again. “Come on let‘s take a bath together, it will take less time then if we all took them separate.” Taemin nodded sleepily, a hand coming up to rub his eye before falling in step behind his hyung.
“I wanna come to,” Jonghyun yelled from the kitchen where he had overheard the conversation between the two. Honestly he just wanted to just go to bed but the idea of being left out of the bathroom fun did not sit well with him. Minho waved for the brunette to join follow pretending to close the bathroom’s door on the shorter one if he didn’t hurry.
The three undressed in silence too tired to waste whatever last trace of energy they had on meaningless chitchat, their bodies looking like they belonged in the centerfold of Playgirls magazine rather than the Korean singing group. Jonghyun and Minho’s eyes trailed up and down Taemin’s sleek body, a daring glint in their eyes. And with a glance and a smirk the two hyungs had replaced their drowsiness with a plan.
Unaware of the scheme his hyungs were hatching, Taemin questioned why the bath’s water laid so low, the height just at hip level; to which he was met with the very vague answer “You‘ll see.”
Minho sank into the shallow water first, his back comfortably leaning against the tub’s slick back wall, looking up to send Jonghyun a message through his eyes once situated. Understanding Minho, Jonghyun urged the maknae in a slight push forward. Taemin dipped his toes into the tub, a chilling shock running throughout his nerves.
“It‘s too cold Jonghyunnie hyung,” Taemin trembled at the contact with cool water, turning to retreat back out but Minho’s muscled arms enclosed around his shivering body, tugging the boy down in between his legs, trapping him from any escape. Taemin snuggled closer to the rapper’s toned chest, the new heat warming the maknae’s chilled skin. Running his nose through Taemin’s newly blonde hair, Minho inhaled the faint hint of strawberry shampoo the boy had used this morning along with the sweat from the evening’s dance practice. His nose ran to behind Taemin’s ear, fondling the sensitive skin before sucking on his earlobe, chin resting on the others shoulder lightly.
The small whimper from Taemin sent Jonghyun’s cock twitching, threatening to spill its contents right there from the sight in in the bath tub. Small ripples of chilling water sent Minho’s fattened arousal floating between Taemin’s butt, a slight poke through his cheeks sent a new chill up the maknae’s spine a gasp emitting from his lips as Jonghyun stepped in the tub, taking a seat between Taemin’s separated legs, sandwiching the dongsaeng.
“Have you ever given a hand job before Minnie?”
The question rolled off Jonghyun’s tongue effortlessly, his tone breezy as if he went around asking the answer everyone he knew. Tilting his head to the side, the brunette looked back to Taemin, pure curiosity evident in his eyes and something else he couldn’t identify. Want? Determination?
Taking the maknae’s silence as a no to his previous question Jonghyun covers his hand on top of Taemin’s pulling to meet his eager erection. The inexperienced hand slipped along Jonghyun’s length once fast then four slow some stopping before the tip’s end.
“Relax,” Minho whispered, kissing the younger boys right shoulder blade, his lips lingering on the bare skin. He could feel the smaller body in front of him shake with nerves, scared of the new experience he was thrown into. Minho’s large hands massaged soothing circles on Taemin’s pelvic bone calming the younger boy as he clumsily jerked off their hyung. Following the lead of the oldest, Taemin gradually steadied his rhythm to a constant his sloppy strokes sending Jonghyun to want more, his hips leaning into the other’s wrapped hand. Letting out a throaty groan Jonghyun’s release coated the younger boy’s closed hand.
A shooting pain pulsed through Taemin’s own erection, a whimper showing how much he needed to be touched. Answer the distress call, Jonghyun slick tongue licked the fat vein throbbing on the underside of Taemin’s length, a gasp escaping the younger boy’s mouth as he tipped the back of his head on Minho’s toned chest.
“Does it feel good Minnie?” Minho breathed into the boy’s ear, loving how pleased his dongsaeng looked. The sight of Taemin full of lust sending all the blood in his body rushing down to his lower parts. Taemin opened his mouth to speak but no words seemed fit to express and with a moan he begged for more, that feeling inside of him intensifying as he felt Jonghyun’s mouth bob faster around his shaft, the tip hitting the back of his throat over and over again.
“Nghhhh” Minho hands grasped Taemin’s inner thighs just above where Jonghyun’s had been situated
his hips slowly rocking forward pushing Taemin’s closer to Jonghyun’s widened mouth. Taemin’s breath hitched feeling Minho’s giant sausage brush along his crack pressing against his opening for seconds before sliding back and repeating the action again. Closing his eyes Taemin bathed in the pure ecstasy coming from his two hyungs, relaxing his butt to rest on top of Minho’s cock and allowing his own to dive inside Jonghyun. Electricity shot through his veins, Jonghyun’s hypnotic strokes casting him under a lust filled trance and with a scream Taemin came, submerging Jonghyun mouth with a sticky white.
Slurping the last of Taemin, Jonghyun liberated the stopper from his mouth, the warm salty liquid tingling the back of his throat as he swallowed.
“Hyung,” Minho spoke to Jonghyun for the first time since entering the tub. “How come you never have any fun with me?” The taunting tone matched the smug grin on his face. Bending forward the rapper leisurely ran his tongue up from Jonghyun’s chin to his lips, lapping the falling dribble of Taemin’s release. Minho tasted the sweetness of the Jonghyun and the tanginess of Taemin as he explored the inside of kiss. A moan vibrated inside his own mouth when his tongue scraped the top Jonghyun’s damp roof. Breaking for air the two panted the feeling of the other’s breath lingering on their own skin.
“Minho-ah your turn will come when we go to our room. Taeminnie can’t handle our type of playing just yet don’t ya think?”
That night Taemin heard loud clatters and screams coming from Jonghyun and Minho’s room. Maybe they are playing the video game and Jonghyun-hyung is throwing things at Minho-ssi for winning again. Of course that’s the answer, they couldn’t be doing…. OMO!!
Choon_hee here is your smut be happy and love this. Comments are love so please show me some<333