Risky Business (Chapter 9b - Final )
Title: Risky Business (FINAL)
Author: VampireMadonna
Pairing: JongKey, OnHyun, MinKey, OnTae
Rating: PG13
Summary: Onew's out of the way and Jong has messed up. Will he and Key ever find their way back to each other?
Key crawled out from under the covers and snuggled into the pillows, sighing contentedly. His world was put to rights again, his life so perfect in that moment that it was hard to believe anything had ever gone wrong.
He felt Jong gliding up his back, pressing kisses to the bare skin as he did so. He trembled. When he felt Jong’s fingers feather across his hand, he flexed his fingers, automatically seeking to link them to Jong’s. Instead, he felt something cold slide onto his finger.
His ring finger.
He jerked up, smacking into Jong, who rolled to the side, rubbing his forehead from where the back of Key’s head had hit him. “Ow…”
Key was frozen, his eyes glued to the band around his finger. It was a simple gold ring but the tiny encrusted diamonds added a bit of flash. It was just the right balance of masculine and feminine and suited him perfectly.
“Where did you get this?” he breathed.
“It looks good on you,” Jong said with a smile. “I knew it would.”
Key thumped Jong on the chest impatiently, his eyes never leaving the ring. “Where did this come from?”
“Hey!” Jong complained, rubbing his chest. “Will you stop hitting me please?” He sighed. “My pocket, where else?”
Key’s eyes swung to his, narrowing dangerously.
Jong chuckled. He gripped Key’s ringed hand, brought it to his lips and placed a kiss atop the ring.
“Kibum…Will you marry me?”
Key started to shake. “Don’t play with me…”
Jong smiled gently back at him. “I couldn’t be more serious. Do you want me to get on bended knee and…” He started to push aside the covers as he spoke but Key pressed him back into place.
“You mean it, truly mean it?” he asked, still somewhat doubtful. His dreams couldn’t all become fulfilled in the same day…could they? “You really want to marry me?”
Jong nodded.
Key launched himself at Jong and squeezed him tightly. “I love you so much.”
He pulled back to admire his ring again. “It’s really beautiful…” He looked up at Jong. “When?”
Jong shrugged. “The sooner, the better.” He bowed forward, stole a kiss. “I can’t wait to make you my wife.”
Key frowned. “Why do I have to be the wife?”
Jong merely raised an eyebrow as if to ask “Seriously?”
Key brought the ring up to the light, admired the way the beams gragmented off the diamonds. “I suppose I would make a beautiful bride…”
From there, he launched into a lengthy, one-sided wedding-planning session.
Jong let him go on, smiling as Key lost himself in his vision. He would pause ever so often to gaze lovingly at the ring, sometimes gently stroking it, before continuing. He didn’t seem to realize that Jong wasn’t responding to him. Not verbally anyway. Another part of his anatomy, however, was responding a little too well to Key’s slight, accidental brushes as he literally bounced up and down on the bed in his excitement.
“Key-ah.”
“It has to be in May, during spring when the flowers are blooming. Nature’s perfume, you know. Ugh, I’m going to look so lovely!” He closed his eyes, his vision so detailed and vivid behind his lids.
“Key!”
Key sighed whistfully, absorbed in his dream. In his mind’s eye, they stood under a gazebo in a gayly decorated garden, both decked out in white, gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes. Jong was placing the ring on his finger. Oh! It interlocked with the engagement ring. So pretty…
His dream was interrupted by the pain that shot through his arm when Jong pinched him. “Owie!” he complained, rubbing the spot. “What was that for?”
“You have a lot of time for daydreaming and planning later on. For now…”
His words trailed off and his eyes narrowed in a mischievously sexy way that Key immediately interpreted. His eyes darted down Jong’s body and there was no way he could miss the tent that the sheets made over his obviously erect member.
“Oh…” He licked his lips, cheeks pinkening again. “This is one of those ‘Shut up, and let me make love to you” moments, isn’t it?”
Jong’s grin was his answer.
Key’s blush deepened but then the idea he got had his lips widening in a devilish grin all his own. Licking his lips purposely slow, he threw the covers off his body, shocking Jong’s grin off his face.
“How about I shut up and you let me make love to you?”
And with that, he pounced.
Author: VampireMadonna
Pairing: JongKey, OnHyun, MinKey, OnTae
Rating: PG13
Summary: Onew's out of the way and Jong has messed up. Will he and Key ever find their way back to each other?
Key crawled out from under the covers and snuggled into the pillows, sighing contentedly. His world was put to rights again, his life so perfect in that moment that it was hard to believe anything had ever gone wrong.
He felt Jong gliding up his back, pressing kisses to the bare skin as he did so. He trembled. When he felt Jong’s fingers feather across his hand, he flexed his fingers, automatically seeking to link them to Jong’s. Instead, he felt something cold slide onto his finger.
His ring finger.
He jerked up, smacking into Jong, who rolled to the side, rubbing his forehead from where the back of Key’s head had hit him. “Ow…”
Key was frozen, his eyes glued to the band around his finger. It was a simple gold ring but the tiny encrusted diamonds added a bit of flash. It was just the right balance of masculine and feminine and suited him perfectly.
“Where did you get this?” he breathed.
“It looks good on you,” Jong said with a smile. “I knew it would.”
Key thumped Jong on the chest impatiently, his eyes never leaving the ring. “Where did this come from?”
“Hey!” Jong complained, rubbing his chest. “Will you stop hitting me please?” He sighed. “My pocket, where else?”
Key’s eyes swung to his, narrowing dangerously.
Jong chuckled. He gripped Key’s ringed hand, brought it to his lips and placed a kiss atop the ring.
“Kibum…Will you marry me?”
Key started to shake. “Don’t play with me…”
Jong smiled gently back at him. “I couldn’t be more serious. Do you want me to get on bended knee and…” He started to push aside the covers as he spoke but Key pressed him back into place.
“You mean it, truly mean it?” he asked, still somewhat doubtful. His dreams couldn’t all become fulfilled in the same day…could they? “You really want to marry me?”
Jong nodded.
Key launched himself at Jong and squeezed him tightly. “I love you so much.”
He pulled back to admire his ring again. “It’s really beautiful…” He looked up at Jong. “When?”
Jong shrugged. “The sooner, the better.” He bowed forward, stole a kiss. “I can’t wait to make you my wife.”
Key frowned. “Why do I have to be the wife?”
Jong merely raised an eyebrow as if to ask “Seriously?”
Key brought the ring up to the light, admired the way the beams gragmented off the diamonds. “I suppose I would make a beautiful bride…”
From there, he launched into a lengthy, one-sided wedding-planning session.
Jong let him go on, smiling as Key lost himself in his vision. He would pause ever so often to gaze lovingly at the ring, sometimes gently stroking it, before continuing. He didn’t seem to realize that Jong wasn’t responding to him. Not verbally anyway. Another part of his anatomy, however, was responding a little too well to Key’s slight, accidental brushes as he literally bounced up and down on the bed in his excitement.
“Key-ah.”
“It has to be in May, during spring when the flowers are blooming. Nature’s perfume, you know. Ugh, I’m going to look so lovely!” He closed his eyes, his vision so detailed and vivid behind his lids.
“Key!”
Key sighed whistfully, absorbed in his dream. In his mind’s eye, they stood under a gazebo in a gayly decorated garden, both decked out in white, gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes. Jong was placing the ring on his finger. Oh! It interlocked with the engagement ring. So pretty…
His dream was interrupted by the pain that shot through his arm when Jong pinched him. “Owie!” he complained, rubbing the spot. “What was that for?”
“You have a lot of time for daydreaming and planning later on. For now…”
His words trailed off and his eyes narrowed in a mischievously sexy way that Key immediately interpreted. His eyes darted down Jong’s body and there was no way he could miss the tent that the sheets made over his obviously erect member.
“Oh…” He licked his lips, cheeks pinkening again. “This is one of those ‘Shut up, and let me make love to you” moments, isn’t it?”
Jong’s grin was his answer.
Key’s blush deepened but then the idea he got had his lips widening in a devilish grin all his own. Licking his lips purposely slow, he threw the covers off his body, shocking Jong’s grin off his face.
“How about I shut up and you let me make love to you?”
And with that, he pounced.