Mounted
Title: Mounted
Author: wishunew
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jongyu, Jinki/dog
Warning: Bestiality
Summery:Jonghyun buys a dog from a dubious source, and it takes after his master a little to much
beta' by a very good friend of mine who's lj i cannot remember at this time orz. she knows who she is. im far, far to impatient to wait for her to tell me though so I'll edit this when i remember it.
Jonghyun had gotten a new dog on their latest trip home to Korea. He’d neglected to mention it to anyone and just walked into the dorm with a German Shepherd and the look of a kid who’d just bought candy store. In his defense, it was a beautiful dog; he probably couldn’t help himself when he saw it and he said as much when he explained it to Jinki and Key and then again to their manager. He was only going to keep him for a while, just until the dog could get used to him, could understand that he belonged to Jjong, before he went to his mother’s house. Harsh negotiations turned “a while” into “a week” but that deadline had come and gone and the dog was still there.
“I can’t believe you named him Commander,” Key said one day as he watched the dog nuzzle into Jonghyun’s hand, trying to make the singer pet him, “what went through your mind when you say him and thought, ‘I’m going to name him that?’ You can’t even pronounce the word right.”
Jonghyun just tilted his head in confusion at the resident diva, rubbing behind the Shepherd’s ear, “I can too. And it’s after a wideo game I played with Taemin once.” He muttered, going back to cooing at the dog almost immediately.
Key just blinked at him and walked away, refusing to dedicate any more brain cells to the topic of exactly why Jonghyun was an idiot.
Jinki was used to his boyfriend’s canine antics, first when they kept Roo so she’d be a surprise and now with this dog. For all his macho, manly man attitude, Jonghyun would always have the look of a wide eyed little boy and denying him always felt like you were kicking a small, wet, underfed puppy.
It figured that Commander was as affectionate as Jonghyun was himself. The singer wasn’t the king of skinship for nothing, but ever since they’d started dating, the slighter man was almost always touching Jinki in one way, shape for form. Hugs in the morning, holding hands as they ate, cuddles on the couch. And the Shepherd, being a smart dog, figured out that Jinki was Jonghyun’s rather quickly, possibly after a few awkward moments when he’d pushed a not quite closed door open on them when they’d spent some much deserved alone time together.
Either way, Commander had become almost as cuddly with the older boy, jumping up onto the couch to lay his head in Jinki’s lap while the elder boy drank his tea and read, waiting for Jonghyun to get home. The dog wasn’t supposed to be on the couch, but since Key wasn’t there to yell about hair on the furniture, Jinki didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.
Jinki looked up when the door opened, putting his book down as he absently stroked Commander’s head, which was resting on his thigh, and smiled when Jonghyun walked in. The dog didn’t get up, but his tail started wagging excitedly. The younger boy shook his head and shooed the Shepherd off the couch, taking the seat next to his boyfriend to kiss the older man’s cheek. “Whose dog are you, anyway?” Jjong asked, rubbing the animal’s head as it lay down on Jinki’s feet, drawing a cute pout from the leader. “I think he likes you more than me” the muscular boy continued, “He’s always laying down on you. I’m jealous.”
“He takes after his master,” Jinki hummed, running a hand though the younger singer’s hair and rubbing at his scalp. “You’re always on me. So is he now.”
“He’s just protecting you,” Jonghyun muttered, purring like a cat and leaning down to nip at the leader’s throat, sliding a hand over his thigh to massage the older boy’s crotch lightly. Jinki moaned and reached to grab his hand, squirming on the couch even as he tried to stop the lead singer, his legs spreading instinctively. “…From lecherous people who aim to do bad things to you.” the younger continued, voice dipping lower as he watched the blush form on Jinki’s cheeks.
“J-Jong,” the older boy moaned, louder then he should have, instantly bringing his hand up to bite on the back of it, trying to keep himself quiet. “Not here,” he hissed, even as he spread his legs wider, whimpering lightly under the pressure. “A-anyone could walk in.”
As if on cue, one of the bedroom doors down the hall clicked open and out padded the maknae, drunk with sleep as he stumbled this way and that, trying to find the bathroom. Jinki sighed and pushed Jonghyun’s hand away, kissing the younger on the cheek. “Go help him, because if he pees in something other than the toilet one more time, I will feed him to Commander.”
Jonghyun sighed, glaring slightly at Jinki, who shooed him gently, and got up to guide the youngest to the proper place, “NO, Taemin, I’m not your appa; now, come on, the bathroom is to the left now, remember?”
Shaking his head, Jinki leaped back into the sofa, sighing heavily. Only to jump up with a loud, undignified squeak when something hot and wet laved over the bulge in his pants. Flailing foolishly, Jinki jerked back so fast he fell over the top of the couch, popping up to stare wide eyes at the German Shepherd who was still sitting between where Jinki’s legs should have been, tail wagging eagerly.
“What happened?” Jonghyun asked quickly, as he came running back into the living room.“I heard a noise, are you okay?” He looked between Jinki and his new dog, “Did Commander bite you?”
Jinki shook his head, cupping a hand over his face to hide his blush as he looked over at Jonghyun. “Your dog licked me! He tried to molest me,” he whined, blushing brighter when Jonghyun just laughed and enveloped the older man in his muscular arms.
“He takes after me more than I thought,” the younger man teased, kissing one of the leader’s reddened cheeks. “Oh, come on now, I’m sure he didn’t mean it, baby.” He tried, pulling on Jinki’s hand. “It’s late, love. If we can’t fool around tonight, there’s no point in staying up any later, let’s go to bed, okay?”
The elder nodded, still eyeing the Shepherd as he let Jonghyun walk him into their room, where they could cuddle together.
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Jinki whined softly as he worked a third finger inside of himself, keying in Jonghyun’s number. He panted softly as he left the phone on speaker near his head to tease one of his nipples, working himself open slowly. There was a click on the other line and he paused, waiting. “Hello?” Jonghyun’s voice sounded tired, but cheerful and Jinki hesitated for a moment, eyes darting to the clock on the side of his bed; was Jjong still at a recording? It would be far too awkward to finger fuck himself while on live radio, but god he did not want to pull them out at all.
“Uh, hey,” he said lamely, coughing a little to cover the breathiness in his voice, “w-where are you?” He really, really hoped he didn’t groan as he slide his fingers out, teasing his entrance a little.
“I’m on my way home” The younger boy said, weariness suddenly thick in his voice, “things went a little over when Key just had to tell them the story about the time he replaced all of Taemin’s clothes with ones that were a size too small.”
Jinki cooed unsympathetically, spreading his legs wider as he pressed his fingers in once more, whimpering openly. “P-poor baby,” he teased, “aren’t you lucky I have a s-surprise for you, when you get home~” he all but purred into the receiver, the other members were out tonight and Jinki wanted to take advantage of that, it had been so long since they’d spent any real, quality time together and he missed his boyfriend. “I miss you…”
He could hear the younger singer shifting around over the phone and Onew wondered if he knew what he was doing, knew how deep he had his fingers inside himself and the older boy barely contained the loud moan that fought to spill from his lips. He heard the singer draw in a tight breath. “H-Hyung?” the younger boy stuttered and Jinki got the feeling he knew what was happening. “Hyung what are you-”
Jinki interrupted with a loud moan, impatient fingers pressing inside to rub against his spot. “Why aren’t you home,” he half whined into the phone, letting his legs open wider as he bucked up into his hand. “I need you, Jjong. I-it’s not the same like this…”
“Jesus, hyung,” the younger boy breathed and the older man could hear him licking his lips; his breath was a light pant and it wasn’t a question any longer about what was happening. “Shit. baby, I’m almost home, ten minutes tops, can you just…fuck, h-how many?”
“Three,” Onew choked out, twisting them inside when Jonghyun moaned into the receiver and spreading them, stretching himself. He was so caught up in the feeling that he didn’t hear the door being pushed open. But, he didn’t miss the way the bed shifted when Commander jumped up onto it, sliding his fingers out with a startled noise, trying to close his legs. The dog was faster, getting his head between Jinki’s thighs and dragging his long, hot tongue over the boy’s hole.
“O-oh shit,” Onew keened in embarrassed pleasure as the large dog’s large tongue pressed against him, easily slipping inside his stretched entrance.“J-Jjong, your… oh fuck your d-dog,” he clutched at the fur on the German Shepherd’s head as his back bowed and he moaned louder, the dog’s tongue licking into him almost as deep as his fingers. He whimpered and writhed on the hot muscle, his protests dying out in the face of the dirty, hot pleasure.
Jinki blushed harder as he gave up almost completely, whining loudly as he clutched at his pillows when the dog pulled away to lick over his balls and dripping cock. He’d thought about this, since the first time Commander had licked him through his clothes, in a sort of fleeting “I wonder what it would feel like thing” but he had never thought it would feel like this. It was hard to hear anything through the rush of blood in his ears, hard to think past the rush of taboo pleasure with every swipe of that hot, thick tongue over his cock or deep inside him. Knowing he was home alone made him not care about the volume of his moans as they tumbled and spilt from his lips like rain, echoing in the empty apartment.
The sudden shout of his name drew him from his haze and weakly, the band leader grasped for his phone, one hand still holding the dog’s head between his legs. “Hnng,” he moaned into the receiver, then coughed and tried again, “I-I’m here, fuck.”
“The fuck is going on?” Jinki yanked the phone away from his ear, forgetting in his daze that it was on speaker; Jonghyun sounded angry, like he’d been left out of something he’d been waiting for, “is someone there with you?”
“N-no,” the older man choked out, desperate to comfort the other even as he spread his legs wider, “It’s… It’s Com-Com… the dog, oh fuck!” His back bowed as the long tongue slid back inside him, pressing against his spot suddenly. “Y-your dog,” he tried again, writhing against the bed, “h-his tongue, Jesus, it f-feels like yours, soft and hot. Ah! S-shit, he’s so deep.”
There was a deep growl from over the phone that made Jinki shiver and the ears on the dog between his legs drop down, like he was being punished. He pulled back and gently licked over the thoroughly soaked hole he’s been licking out, whining softly. “I’m in the lobby” Jonghyun said, his voice low and rough, “don’t fucking move.”
Jinki whined when the older boy hung up the phone and pouted, tossing his cell somewhere as he really concentrated on pushing the German Shepherd between his legs away. “S-stop,” he whimpered, trying to close his legs and keep him out, “oh god, you feel so good but you have to stop~”
He finally succeeded in pushing the animal away and he lay back, gasping with his thighs pushed flush together and his cock leaking onto his stomach. The dog looked at him over his knees, trying to worm his way between Jinki’s strong thighs, to get back to his threat. Jinki whimpered, trying to push him away, rolling onto his hands and knees to try and scramble off the bed, to put some distance between him and the pushy puppy; having one in his love life was enough.
Honestly, the singer hadn’t been thinking very clearly at the time; brain frazzled with arousal and how sickdirtywrong it was to let the dog eat him out like that, he didn’t think of the position he was in until the heavy, solid weight of the Shepherd jumped onto him, pressing him down into the bed.
“Fuck,” Jinki gasped, startled; the sudden realization of what he’d done, what was happening, made him claw at the bed, trying to get out from under the 200 pound dog. He stopped his wriggling when the animal growled softly and bit gently into his neck, not enough to break the skin, but enough for the man to feel his teeth. ‘He was trained for this,’ Jinki thought dizzily, as something big, hot, and oddly slick thrust between his legs, just missing his hole with every pass. He whined as the dog shifted, trying to find the right angle to slide into his stretched body, and Jinki trembled. Jonghyun was going to be here any minute, he had to get the dog off of him, he had to-
“Fuck!” He cried out, raggedly as the Shepherd’s long, thick cock finally slid into him. His arms buckled at the sudden fullness, whimpering at how strange it was, how hot the animal’s cock felt inside him. The Shepherd didn’t give him any time to adjust, just digging his paws into Jinki’s side, who was suddenly so grateful he’d kept his shirt on, and plowing into him relentlessly.
Moans and whimpers fell from his lips like spent machine gun casings, mixing with the ragged pants and soft whines from the dog above him, his blush spilling over his face and down his neck, his whole body showing his embarrassment for the pleasure he was feeling from the too hot cock inside him. It was wrong, it was so wrong, to moan, to add to the sick symphony of the wet sound, of the dog fucking into him relentlessly. His cock hung heavy between his legs, twitching and leaking down onto the bed, and god, if he could just wrap his hand around it, he’d come completely undone, it would be too much. But he couldn’t… that would mean he liked it, right? More than the heavy whimpers did.
“God damn,” Jonghyun’s voice made Jinki jump and clench down around the thick cock inside him, ripping a whine from the animal, then collapse onto the bed in defeat. He pulled a pillow over his head as his moans went up an octave, the new position letting the German Shepherd slide in deeper, pressing against his spot relentlessly and making the older idol rock up against him instantly.
“D-don’t look,” he whimpered from under the pillow, not wanting his boyfriend to see him like this, so debauched, so wrong. He felt tears prickling his eyes, trying harder to bite off the noises he was making, hoping Jjong would just go away and they could pretend it never happened. He grunted, whimpering, and hoped that Jonghyun could still look at him after this, that he wouldn’t tell anyone, or worse, break up with him.
But then, the pillow was pulled off of his head, a hand in his hair guiding his head up off the sheets and Jinki whined, opening his mouth to try and beg for forgiveness, only for the younger boy to lick inside it with a deep moan, kissing the leader roughly as he tried to keep up, mouth slack in shock and pleasure, weakly rubbing his tongue against Jonghyun’s demanding one, whimpering even louder now. The younger boy pulled away, nipping at Jinki’s slightly swollen bottom lip, dragging his tongue over it as he thumbed away the older boy’s tears.
“How does it feel,” Jonghyun growled out at length, his hand running though Jinki’s hair, soothing the older boy from his fears. The leader blinked and looked at him, noticing the arousal that burned in the younger boy’s eyes, melting them into midnight black pools of sin that made Jinki moan louder as the dog hit his spot again.
“It’s hot,” Jinki whimpered, pressing into Jjong’s hand as he clawed at the bed, “so hot inside, I can… I can feel him…” He broke off with a whine, pressing his forehead against the bed as he bucked his hips back. “O-oh god, Jjong! Jonghyun, please I-,” he whined and trembled under the heavy gaze of his lover and the relentless thrusts of the animal inside him. He felt carved open, raw and bare before Jjong, more exposed now than their first time. But it turned the younger boy on, seeing Jinki like this, fucked like this, trembling as he pressed his ass up, accepting his mate’s cock like a bitch in heat.
“It’s okay Jinki,” the younger boy cooed, nuzzling him and sucking lightly at his ear as he snaked a hand down to tease a nipple, pitching and rolling it between his fingers and causing the older man to jerk and cry out; his chest had always been so sensitive. “Enjoy it, baby. No one’s home, moan like you mean it, let everyone know how much you love my dog’s cock splitting you open.” His hand continued its track downward, scratching lightly at the firm flesh of his stomach. “Be a good bitch, Jinki”
The older boy trembled and let himself get louder, his voice straining as he vocalized his pleasure, mewls, moans, curses and whines spilling from his abused lips like rain as he lost himself in the taboo pleasure of the Shepherd’s cock fucking into him. “Oh god, he’s getting b-bigger,” he gasped out, as he felt his body stretch to accommodate the new girth of the dog; his knot popped in and out of his body, a stretch that sent tingles like firecrackers up his spine. “J-Jonghyun, he… he,” he whined, gasping when the dog slid inside one final time and growled softly when he couldn’t pull out, still growing, stretching him as he humped against the man beneath him, grinding his cock into Jinki’s spot as the older man moaned desperately, a sudden flood of heat inside. “He’s cumming, s-shit.”
Jonghyun just chuckled, finally wrapping his hand around Jinki’s thick cock, almost purple with neglect and need. “Is he gunna breed you, baby,” the younger asked, stroking his thumb over the older boy’s tip and enjoying the spasms that wracked Jinki’s body, “fill you with his cum so deep you’ll have to give him puppies.” Ee whispered hotly into Jinki’s ear, nipping at the shell as he stroked the older man faster. “Cum baby, cum while he fills you up like a good fucking whore.”
And Jinki did, screaming Jonghyun’s name as he spilled over the boy’s hand, clenching down on the thick cock inside of him, whimpering and trembling though the aftermath.
Jonghyun cooed softly into his ear, stroking him through his orgasm before pulling his hand away and up to smear cum over Jinki’s mouth, pressing his palm against the older man’s lips. “Clean your mess up, bitch,” he ordered, groaning as Jinki’s pink tongue slid out to lap at his own fluid and stroking the older boy’s hair softly. “Good boy.”
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Author: wishunew
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jongyu, Jinki/dog
Warning: Bestiality
Summery:Jonghyun buys a dog from a dubious source, and it takes after his master a little to much
beta' by a very good friend of mine who's lj i cannot remember at this time orz. she knows who she is. im far, far to impatient to wait for her to tell me though so I'll edit this when i remember it.
Jonghyun had gotten a new dog on their latest trip home to Korea. He’d neglected to mention it to anyone and just walked into the dorm with a German Shepherd and the look of a kid who’d just bought candy store. In his defense, it was a beautiful dog; he probably couldn’t help himself when he saw it and he said as much when he explained it to Jinki and Key and then again to their manager. He was only going to keep him for a while, just until the dog could get used to him, could understand that he belonged to Jjong, before he went to his mother’s house. Harsh negotiations turned “a while” into “a week” but that deadline had come and gone and the dog was still there.
“I can’t believe you named him Commander,” Key said one day as he watched the dog nuzzle into Jonghyun’s hand, trying to make the singer pet him, “what went through your mind when you say him and thought, ‘I’m going to name him that?’ You can’t even pronounce the word right.”
Jonghyun just tilted his head in confusion at the resident diva, rubbing behind the Shepherd’s ear, “I can too. And it’s after a wideo game I played with Taemin once.” He muttered, going back to cooing at the dog almost immediately.
Key just blinked at him and walked away, refusing to dedicate any more brain cells to the topic of exactly why Jonghyun was an idiot.
Jinki was used to his boyfriend’s canine antics, first when they kept Roo so she’d be a surprise and now with this dog. For all his macho, manly man attitude, Jonghyun would always have the look of a wide eyed little boy and denying him always felt like you were kicking a small, wet, underfed puppy.
It figured that Commander was as affectionate as Jonghyun was himself. The singer wasn’t the king of skinship for nothing, but ever since they’d started dating, the slighter man was almost always touching Jinki in one way, shape for form. Hugs in the morning, holding hands as they ate, cuddles on the couch. And the Shepherd, being a smart dog, figured out that Jinki was Jonghyun’s rather quickly, possibly after a few awkward moments when he’d pushed a not quite closed door open on them when they’d spent some much deserved alone time together.
Either way, Commander had become almost as cuddly with the older boy, jumping up onto the couch to lay his head in Jinki’s lap while the elder boy drank his tea and read, waiting for Jonghyun to get home. The dog wasn’t supposed to be on the couch, but since Key wasn’t there to yell about hair on the furniture, Jinki didn’t think there was anything wrong with it.
Jinki looked up when the door opened, putting his book down as he absently stroked Commander’s head, which was resting on his thigh, and smiled when Jonghyun walked in. The dog didn’t get up, but his tail started wagging excitedly. The younger boy shook his head and shooed the Shepherd off the couch, taking the seat next to his boyfriend to kiss the older man’s cheek. “Whose dog are you, anyway?” Jjong asked, rubbing the animal’s head as it lay down on Jinki’s feet, drawing a cute pout from the leader. “I think he likes you more than me” the muscular boy continued, “He’s always laying down on you. I’m jealous.”
“He takes after his master,” Jinki hummed, running a hand though the younger singer’s hair and rubbing at his scalp. “You’re always on me. So is he now.”
“He’s just protecting you,” Jonghyun muttered, purring like a cat and leaning down to nip at the leader’s throat, sliding a hand over his thigh to massage the older boy’s crotch lightly. Jinki moaned and reached to grab his hand, squirming on the couch even as he tried to stop the lead singer, his legs spreading instinctively. “…From lecherous people who aim to do bad things to you.” the younger continued, voice dipping lower as he watched the blush form on Jinki’s cheeks.
“J-Jong,” the older boy moaned, louder then he should have, instantly bringing his hand up to bite on the back of it, trying to keep himself quiet. “Not here,” he hissed, even as he spread his legs wider, whimpering lightly under the pressure. “A-anyone could walk in.”
As if on cue, one of the bedroom doors down the hall clicked open and out padded the maknae, drunk with sleep as he stumbled this way and that, trying to find the bathroom. Jinki sighed and pushed Jonghyun’s hand away, kissing the younger on the cheek. “Go help him, because if he pees in something other than the toilet one more time, I will feed him to Commander.”
Jonghyun sighed, glaring slightly at Jinki, who shooed him gently, and got up to guide the youngest to the proper place, “NO, Taemin, I’m not your appa; now, come on, the bathroom is to the left now, remember?”
Shaking his head, Jinki leaped back into the sofa, sighing heavily. Only to jump up with a loud, undignified squeak when something hot and wet laved over the bulge in his pants. Flailing foolishly, Jinki jerked back so fast he fell over the top of the couch, popping up to stare wide eyes at the German Shepherd who was still sitting between where Jinki’s legs should have been, tail wagging eagerly.
“What happened?” Jonghyun asked quickly, as he came running back into the living room.“I heard a noise, are you okay?” He looked between Jinki and his new dog, “Did Commander bite you?”
Jinki shook his head, cupping a hand over his face to hide his blush as he looked over at Jonghyun. “Your dog licked me! He tried to molest me,” he whined, blushing brighter when Jonghyun just laughed and enveloped the older man in his muscular arms.
“He takes after me more than I thought,” the younger man teased, kissing one of the leader’s reddened cheeks. “Oh, come on now, I’m sure he didn’t mean it, baby.” He tried, pulling on Jinki’s hand. “It’s late, love. If we can’t fool around tonight, there’s no point in staying up any later, let’s go to bed, okay?”
The elder nodded, still eyeing the Shepherd as he let Jonghyun walk him into their room, where they could cuddle together.
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Jinki whined softly as he worked a third finger inside of himself, keying in Jonghyun’s number. He panted softly as he left the phone on speaker near his head to tease one of his nipples, working himself open slowly. There was a click on the other line and he paused, waiting. “Hello?” Jonghyun’s voice sounded tired, but cheerful and Jinki hesitated for a moment, eyes darting to the clock on the side of his bed; was Jjong still at a recording? It would be far too awkward to finger fuck himself while on live radio, but god he did not want to pull them out at all.
“Uh, hey,” he said lamely, coughing a little to cover the breathiness in his voice, “w-where are you?” He really, really hoped he didn’t groan as he slide his fingers out, teasing his entrance a little.
“I’m on my way home” The younger boy said, weariness suddenly thick in his voice, “things went a little over when Key just had to tell them the story about the time he replaced all of Taemin’s clothes with ones that were a size too small.”
Jinki cooed unsympathetically, spreading his legs wider as he pressed his fingers in once more, whimpering openly. “P-poor baby,” he teased, “aren’t you lucky I have a s-surprise for you, when you get home~” he all but purred into the receiver, the other members were out tonight and Jinki wanted to take advantage of that, it had been so long since they’d spent any real, quality time together and he missed his boyfriend. “I miss you…”
He could hear the younger singer shifting around over the phone and Onew wondered if he knew what he was doing, knew how deep he had his fingers inside himself and the older boy barely contained the loud moan that fought to spill from his lips. He heard the singer draw in a tight breath. “H-Hyung?” the younger boy stuttered and Jinki got the feeling he knew what was happening. “Hyung what are you-”
Jinki interrupted with a loud moan, impatient fingers pressing inside to rub against his spot. “Why aren’t you home,” he half whined into the phone, letting his legs open wider as he bucked up into his hand. “I need you, Jjong. I-it’s not the same like this…”
“Jesus, hyung,” the younger boy breathed and the older man could hear him licking his lips; his breath was a light pant and it wasn’t a question any longer about what was happening. “Shit. baby, I’m almost home, ten minutes tops, can you just…fuck, h-how many?”
“Three,” Onew choked out, twisting them inside when Jonghyun moaned into the receiver and spreading them, stretching himself. He was so caught up in the feeling that he didn’t hear the door being pushed open. But, he didn’t miss the way the bed shifted when Commander jumped up onto it, sliding his fingers out with a startled noise, trying to close his legs. The dog was faster, getting his head between Jinki’s thighs and dragging his long, hot tongue over the boy’s hole.
“O-oh shit,” Onew keened in embarrassed pleasure as the large dog’s large tongue pressed against him, easily slipping inside his stretched entrance.“J-Jjong, your… oh fuck your d-dog,” he clutched at the fur on the German Shepherd’s head as his back bowed and he moaned louder, the dog’s tongue licking into him almost as deep as his fingers. He whimpered and writhed on the hot muscle, his protests dying out in the face of the dirty, hot pleasure.
Jinki blushed harder as he gave up almost completely, whining loudly as he clutched at his pillows when the dog pulled away to lick over his balls and dripping cock. He’d thought about this, since the first time Commander had licked him through his clothes, in a sort of fleeting “I wonder what it would feel like thing” but he had never thought it would feel like this. It was hard to hear anything through the rush of blood in his ears, hard to think past the rush of taboo pleasure with every swipe of that hot, thick tongue over his cock or deep inside him. Knowing he was home alone made him not care about the volume of his moans as they tumbled and spilt from his lips like rain, echoing in the empty apartment.
The sudden shout of his name drew him from his haze and weakly, the band leader grasped for his phone, one hand still holding the dog’s head between his legs. “Hnng,” he moaned into the receiver, then coughed and tried again, “I-I’m here, fuck.”
“The fuck is going on?” Jinki yanked the phone away from his ear, forgetting in his daze that it was on speaker; Jonghyun sounded angry, like he’d been left out of something he’d been waiting for, “is someone there with you?”
“N-no,” the older man choked out, desperate to comfort the other even as he spread his legs wider, “It’s… It’s Com-Com… the dog, oh fuck!” His back bowed as the long tongue slid back inside him, pressing against his spot suddenly. “Y-your dog,” he tried again, writhing against the bed, “h-his tongue, Jesus, it f-feels like yours, soft and hot. Ah! S-shit, he’s so deep.”
There was a deep growl from over the phone that made Jinki shiver and the ears on the dog between his legs drop down, like he was being punished. He pulled back and gently licked over the thoroughly soaked hole he’s been licking out, whining softly. “I’m in the lobby” Jonghyun said, his voice low and rough, “don’t fucking move.”
Jinki whined when the older boy hung up the phone and pouted, tossing his cell somewhere as he really concentrated on pushing the German Shepherd between his legs away. “S-stop,” he whimpered, trying to close his legs and keep him out, “oh god, you feel so good but you have to stop~”
He finally succeeded in pushing the animal away and he lay back, gasping with his thighs pushed flush together and his cock leaking onto his stomach. The dog looked at him over his knees, trying to worm his way between Jinki’s strong thighs, to get back to his threat. Jinki whimpered, trying to push him away, rolling onto his hands and knees to try and scramble off the bed, to put some distance between him and the pushy puppy; having one in his love life was enough.
Honestly, the singer hadn’t been thinking very clearly at the time; brain frazzled with arousal and how sickdirtywrong it was to let the dog eat him out like that, he didn’t think of the position he was in until the heavy, solid weight of the Shepherd jumped onto him, pressing him down into the bed.
“Fuck,” Jinki gasped, startled; the sudden realization of what he’d done, what was happening, made him claw at the bed, trying to get out from under the 200 pound dog. He stopped his wriggling when the animal growled softly and bit gently into his neck, not enough to break the skin, but enough for the man to feel his teeth. ‘He was trained for this,’ Jinki thought dizzily, as something big, hot, and oddly slick thrust between his legs, just missing his hole with every pass. He whined as the dog shifted, trying to find the right angle to slide into his stretched body, and Jinki trembled. Jonghyun was going to be here any minute, he had to get the dog off of him, he had to-
“Fuck!” He cried out, raggedly as the Shepherd’s long, thick cock finally slid into him. His arms buckled at the sudden fullness, whimpering at how strange it was, how hot the animal’s cock felt inside him. The Shepherd didn’t give him any time to adjust, just digging his paws into Jinki’s side, who was suddenly so grateful he’d kept his shirt on, and plowing into him relentlessly.
Moans and whimpers fell from his lips like spent machine gun casings, mixing with the ragged pants and soft whines from the dog above him, his blush spilling over his face and down his neck, his whole body showing his embarrassment for the pleasure he was feeling from the too hot cock inside him. It was wrong, it was so wrong, to moan, to add to the sick symphony of the wet sound, of the dog fucking into him relentlessly. His cock hung heavy between his legs, twitching and leaking down onto the bed, and god, if he could just wrap his hand around it, he’d come completely undone, it would be too much. But he couldn’t… that would mean he liked it, right? More than the heavy whimpers did.
“God damn,” Jonghyun’s voice made Jinki jump and clench down around the thick cock inside him, ripping a whine from the animal, then collapse onto the bed in defeat. He pulled a pillow over his head as his moans went up an octave, the new position letting the German Shepherd slide in deeper, pressing against his spot relentlessly and making the older idol rock up against him instantly.
“D-don’t look,” he whimpered from under the pillow, not wanting his boyfriend to see him like this, so debauched, so wrong. He felt tears prickling his eyes, trying harder to bite off the noises he was making, hoping Jjong would just go away and they could pretend it never happened. He grunted, whimpering, and hoped that Jonghyun could still look at him after this, that he wouldn’t tell anyone, or worse, break up with him.
But then, the pillow was pulled off of his head, a hand in his hair guiding his head up off the sheets and Jinki whined, opening his mouth to try and beg for forgiveness, only for the younger boy to lick inside it with a deep moan, kissing the leader roughly as he tried to keep up, mouth slack in shock and pleasure, weakly rubbing his tongue against Jonghyun’s demanding one, whimpering even louder now. The younger boy pulled away, nipping at Jinki’s slightly swollen bottom lip, dragging his tongue over it as he thumbed away the older boy’s tears.
“How does it feel,” Jonghyun growled out at length, his hand running though Jinki’s hair, soothing the older boy from his fears. The leader blinked and looked at him, noticing the arousal that burned in the younger boy’s eyes, melting them into midnight black pools of sin that made Jinki moan louder as the dog hit his spot again.
“It’s hot,” Jinki whimpered, pressing into Jjong’s hand as he clawed at the bed, “so hot inside, I can… I can feel him…” He broke off with a whine, pressing his forehead against the bed as he bucked his hips back. “O-oh god, Jjong! Jonghyun, please I-,” he whined and trembled under the heavy gaze of his lover and the relentless thrusts of the animal inside him. He felt carved open, raw and bare before Jjong, more exposed now than their first time. But it turned the younger boy on, seeing Jinki like this, fucked like this, trembling as he pressed his ass up, accepting his mate’s cock like a bitch in heat.
“It’s okay Jinki,” the younger boy cooed, nuzzling him and sucking lightly at his ear as he snaked a hand down to tease a nipple, pitching and rolling it between his fingers and causing the older man to jerk and cry out; his chest had always been so sensitive. “Enjoy it, baby. No one’s home, moan like you mean it, let everyone know how much you love my dog’s cock splitting you open.” His hand continued its track downward, scratching lightly at the firm flesh of his stomach. “Be a good bitch, Jinki”
The older boy trembled and let himself get louder, his voice straining as he vocalized his pleasure, mewls, moans, curses and whines spilling from his abused lips like rain as he lost himself in the taboo pleasure of the Shepherd’s cock fucking into him. “Oh god, he’s getting b-bigger,” he gasped out, as he felt his body stretch to accommodate the new girth of the dog; his knot popped in and out of his body, a stretch that sent tingles like firecrackers up his spine. “J-Jonghyun, he… he,” he whined, gasping when the dog slid inside one final time and growled softly when he couldn’t pull out, still growing, stretching him as he humped against the man beneath him, grinding his cock into Jinki’s spot as the older man moaned desperately, a sudden flood of heat inside. “He’s cumming, s-shit.”
Jonghyun just chuckled, finally wrapping his hand around Jinki’s thick cock, almost purple with neglect and need. “Is he gunna breed you, baby,” the younger asked, stroking his thumb over the older boy’s tip and enjoying the spasms that wracked Jinki’s body, “fill you with his cum so deep you’ll have to give him puppies.” Ee whispered hotly into Jinki’s ear, nipping at the shell as he stroked the older man faster. “Cum baby, cum while he fills you up like a good fucking whore.”
And Jinki did, screaming Jonghyun’s name as he spilled over the boy’s hand, clenching down on the thick cock inside of him, whimpering and trembling though the aftermath.
Jonghyun cooed softly into his ear, stroking him through his orgasm before pulling his hand away and up to smear cum over Jinki’s mouth, pressing his palm against the older man’s lips. “Clean your mess up, bitch,” he ordered, groaning as Jinki’s pink tongue slid out to lap at his own fluid and stroking the older boy’s hair softly. “Good boy.”
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