Visual Dreams
“AAAANDDD…CUT! Yosh! Good job everyone!” the camera man shouted and throughout the studio you could hear an almost simultaneous sigh of relief. SHINee quickly disappeared into their dressing rooms to avoid fans and media press- they had been up until three this morning with practices and rehearsal and they were all seriously exhausted.
Minho collapsed onto a nearby sofa and mumbled tiredly, “Jinki-hyung, what’s next on our schedule?” Jinki, not even bothering to open his eyes, blindly searched for his phone, knocking over Kibum’s lemon tea can in the process until he finally found his phone. When he finally checked, his eyes widened and despite his exhaustion, a huge grin appeared on Jinki’s face.
“Yah- guys! We have a four-hour break!” Minho whooped with joy while Kibum and Taemin high-fived each other. Only Jonghyun had absolutely no reaction whatsoever as he was too busy being absorbed with texting someone.
Kibum tiptoed over and grabbed his phone. “Ooh, you naughty boy, you’re sexting with Sica-noona!”
Jonghyun turned bright red and shouted, outraged, “Gimme back my phone, pabo!”
“Bwahaha, no way, this is too good…”
As his hyungs were fooling around and acting like the true dorks they were, Minho rolled his eyes and his eyes unconsciously rested on the TV. The channel was on Korea MTV- just then, an advertisement for Intel Core came on and he was provided with a view of nine girls in a bright, spotted background, one standing a bit to the side from the middle whom he knew so well.
Just then, they began to sing their new promo song for Intel Core and Minho swore he began to feel sweat bead on his face and his area down there grow larger and harder by the minute. When a shot of her rotating those curvy hips of hers came on, Minho decided that he couldn’t wait any longer.
Yuri had gotten a text from him telling her that he was visiting. Naturally, she was very excited and couldn’t help but add a few touches of lipstick on and spruce her hair up just a bit. But nothing could have prepared her for the horny, hot, sex-charged beast that came charging in without so much as a respectable greeting and began devouring her lips.
“’Get into my core’ huh? You fucking tease…” he muttered in between deep kisses. Yuri figured out the reference he was making and blushed a deep crimson. “What are you doing here?” she managed to mumble out before he came down on her lips to feed again. “I’ve got a four hour break today,” Minho said as he nibbled on her ear. “Thought I might as well spend it as I like…” He pulled her close and he could practically feel their hearts pounding in unison.
Even after they’ve done this so many times that they knew each other inside and out, Yuri could never stop her furiously beating heart every time she saw him, every time he touched her like this, every time his lips roamed her throat like he was doing now.
Yuri could always remember when they first officially met- of course, she had heard the rumors from the trainees that passed her in the hallways (“Minho- the tall guy who always hangs with Jonghyun- God, he’s SO hot” “I would do unspeakable things to him” “I don’t know what I’m waiting for, I just want to jump his bones”)
When Girls’ Generation and SHINee met together, Yuri found that the rumors she heard didn’t quite do him justice. She never really figured out what it was- whether it was how his gaze landed directly at her, or if it was something about those pink luscious lips that curled into half a smile, half a cocky smirk when he introduced himself to her. Or maybe it was that heart-rippling current that spread throughout Yuri’s body when they shook hands and their fingers interlocked.
Minho, Yuri had discovered soon enough, was not a person of many words. He mostly seemed to stare off into space, occasionally coming back down to earth to give her one of those gazes that made her heart race. If he said anything at all, it would be an event that would make the rest of Yuri’s day so much better.
He didn’t have much to say that one night either. It was after a performance of “Genie” he had approached her. It had been so low that at first Yuri thought she had been hallucinating, but afterwards, he said it so many times while running his hands all over her curves, in that god-sent husky voice that she knew for sure she hadn’t been dreaming. “I love you, noona.”
It was just like the way he was whispering it to her now, his breath tickling her ear as his fingers gently caressed her skin. They were now in the room that Yuri shared with Yoona, unable to keep their hands off each other. In the back of her head, Yuri hoped that her roommate was too busy hanging out with her adorable boyfriend on the set of the drama he was filming to come barging in on her and Minho anytime soon. However, Yuri became distracted when Minho once again planted his lips on hers, his tongue impatiently pushing through to explore her mouth.
She smirked through the kiss as the two battled for dominance, neither one backing down. In the heat of the moment, she quickly yet gracefully helped him pull his shirt off while Minho tugged off the skirt Yuri was wearing. To his excitement, the girl he loved and adored was now standing in front of him wearing nothing but silk panties and a lacy white bra, smirking from ear to ear.
Intent on seeing both her undergarments and her smirk to be taken off, Minho hoisted Yuri up, set her gently on her bed and straddled atop her. Unhooking her bra and lightly casting it onto the floor, Minho took her breast to his mouth and suckled on it. His hands were busy as well, one caressing her face and the other fingering her most sensitive area, driving Yuri nearly to the point of insanity from the sensation, even though she had experienced it numerous times before.
While Minho was busy devouring her mouth and sampling her collarbone, Yuri tugged urgently at his pants, which he promptly unzipped and stripped off. “Someone’s excited to see me,” Yuri said, an even wider smirk gracing her lips as she hungrily eyed the bulge that protruded through his boxers. Ever so slowly, Yuri pushed the fabric down revealing his erect member. Taking her time, she massaged it as it grew harder and longer, Minho unable to stifle a groan of ecstasy.
Their bodies writhed against each other, Minho trailing his tongue lower and lower, eliciting a scream of pleasure from Yuri when he swirled his tongue around her womanhood. She bucked her hips toward him, clearly begging for him to continue to which Minho happily obliged.
When he finally was in her, Yuri gasped and grabbed his hair, pulling her close to him and they began to rock in rhythmic union. As they went faster, both coming closer to their climax, Yuri felt her heart soar and a sound of so many different emotions and feelings rattle through her head. With a final thrust, they reach their peaks and Yuri is sent right over the edge, crying out in pure pleasure.
At last, they came back down to earth and Minho simply collapsed next Yuri, giving her a light peck on the lips. Yuri, still dazed from the aftershock of that wonderful high, brushed his cheek with her hand.
“You’re still so amazing, noona,” he breathed, drawing her close to his chest.
Yuri pressed her face into his chest and murmured, “You are too, Minho…I love you…”
He shifted a bit and whispered, “If this is a dream…this is a beautiful dream…and I hope I never wake up.”
“Mmm…” As Yuri’s mind welcomed sleep, she rested her head against his toned chest, smiling as she felt his arms encircle around her, feeling safer than she had in a long, long time.
A/N: hey everyone, Cee-Cee here! wowww i havent written in a while x.x
personally, i dont like how this oneshot came out- i kind of fail at writing smut T_T
my current series is on a mini-hiatus since school is legitimately KILLING ME and i dont really have much inspiration/motivation to write right now :[
comments would be really really appreciated- seriously. you readers are the drive behind me writing more stories!