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Title: Beginnings
Author Wishunew
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: Jonghyun/OC
Summary: My character from an AU kpop RP called Saving Seoul. Jonghyun is a 15 year old run away living by himself. he runs drugs for the Black Viper gang in hopes of working his way up into the gang. Unfortunately, he's pretty, and he's dependent on the dealers for his money. WARNING: Jonghyun is 15 in this.
A/N: quick little one shot about how my character Jonghyun got his start in the gang and what he dealt with after he left home. And an explanation for how he acts in game. Enjoy
The club was loud and thumping with base as people writhed together on the floor, a mass of sin and debauchery and fifteen year old Kim Jonghyun had been in this life for three years. Running drugs for the Black Vipers was a good way to get killed, but as long as he stayed away from the cops and never crossed into the western side of town, he could live a decent life, eat almost regularly, and survive. This club was run by Choi Kangmin, notorious drug lord and Black Viper gang member. He had a wife and kids in one home, an eighteen-year-old girlfriend in another, and Jonghyun under the table, mouth watering as he ran shaking fingers up and down the older man’s fly. Jonghyun didn’t really like people to know, but he loves sucking cock. He wants to be a big bad gang member, who gets all the girls they want and doesn’t have to hope the dealer he runs the drugs to will be nice and let him go unmolested, but nothing turns him on faster than a man’s thick cock sliding into his throat.
Kangmin wasn’t being nice today, he was rolling hard on some powder or another, and had gotten handsy with the younger boy when he asked for his money. He’d pulled Jjong’s petite body up against his much larger one, pressing the fifteen-year-old’s face into his 2,500 dollar dress shirt, as hands that dwarfed Jonghyun’s own slid down and pawed at his tight jeans.
“You want your money, whore?” the man whispered, squeezing and rubbing the young boy’s ass. “Spread those legs for me, baby, and I’ll give you enough money to eat for a month.” Jonghyun whined, shivering against the larger man’s chest as he was viciously groped.
“Please, Sir, d-don’t,” he whimpered, trying to pull away. He‘d never had sex with anyone before, not that way, and he didn’t want it to be for money. “Anything else, Sir…anywhere else, if you must, just please…”
The older man chuckled, a deep sound that made his chest vibrate. “As pretty as you are, you’re not a girl, whore. You only have one other hole,” he pushed the boy away and ran his thumb over Jonghyun’s full lips, slipping it inside, past his teeth to press onto the boy’s tongue. “You want me in here, baby boy?”
Jonghyun darted his eyes around the VIP room, to the drugged out buyer rolling hard on the table, then back to Kangmin, and sucked on the older man’s thumb. The older man grinned and grabbed the boy’s hair, dragging him over the table and shoving him to his knees.
“Get about your business, boy,” the man ordered, voice dark. Jonghyun swallowed, and looked around once more, before crawling under a table. He ran his hands over the man’s fly, his heart beat speeding up as he felt how hard the man was. He started to pant as he reached up and undid his pants, slowly, almost reverently, pulling the dealer’s underwear down enough to expose his cock and balls. Jonghyun’s mouth watered as he ran his hand up and down the thick, hot flesh. His hand couldn’t fit all the way around it and Jjong shivered, and leaned in slowly, dragging his little pink tongue over the taut, smooth flesh, the heady, purely masculine taste of the dealer filling his mouth and he moaned a little, already hard. He whined a little as he leaned forward and enveloped the head in his mouth, his lips stretched thin to accommodate his girth. Kangmin groaned, his beefy hand settling on the back of Jonghyun’s head as the young boy laved his tongue around the crown.
"Good boy," the man grunted, shifting closer to the kid under the table, and pushing his head down the thick shaft. "Now, take it all."
Jonghyun flailed a little bit as the huge cock slid into his mouth and hit the back of his throat. He choked and tried to pull away as he kept being pulled forward, trying to suppress his gag reflex as it slid into his throat. The runner whined as he struggled to breathe through his nose, buried in the thick, wiry curls at the base. The over powering musk of Kangmin’s genitals made his blood run hot and fast through his veins.
The man chuckled above him; he could feel the boy’s breath on his sensitive skin, and shoved the table aside a little so he could see more of Jonghyun’s face. "You like that, you slut? That’s how a real man smells." He gripped Jonghyun’s hair tightly and started moving the boy’s head up and down his thick cock. He was slow at first, gently guiding the runner’s head up to the tip, where he encouraged the boy to use his tongue. Jonghyun hummed in response, eagerly flicking his wet muscle across the dripping slit of the dealer, suckling at the pre-cum that flowed out of it. Then he would ease the boy’s head down, until he was all the way inside, before he started to speed it up, bucking his hips a bit, when Jonghyun’s lips touched the base of his dick.
Jonghyun whimpered every time Kangmin’s erection was thrust down his throat, clutching at the man’s pants to keep himself steady as he was being knocked around so forcefully. He loved it, was trembling and making needy noises whenever his mouth wasn’t stuffed full, hard and leaking in his own pants. He wanted to reach down and palm himself, but every time he tried, the dealer would buck forward with a bit more force and Jonghyun would reel. He tried to relax his jaw, to allow better access to his mouth and throat, as he was fucked by this man, and it was getting him so hard he couldn’t see straight.
Then suddenly he was being pulled off, and Jonghyun whimpered; was Kangmin disappointed? He didn’t want that, so he went lower, sucking gently on the veiny sacks that were exposed. He worshipped them, placing gentle, hot kisses and kittenish licks all over as the man above him let out a dark groan.
"Fuck boy," Kangmin grunted, dragging Jonghyun’s mouth back on his dick as he pumped himself furiously, the boy’s spit acting as lubricant. Jonghyun moaned loudly and placed an open mouth kiss at the tip, running his lips slowly downward as he sucked up the pre-cum that dribbled out like a river, then back up to envelope the head, sucking harshly. The man pulled at Jonghyun’s hair hard, and he followed it, whimpering at the pain, as he came, all over Jonghyun’s face and in his mouth.
The boy whimpered as the hot liquid splashed across his face. He swallowed what had gotten in his mouth and licked his lips for more, not that he particularly liked the taste or anything but it was just less that he’d have to walk home with on his face or clothing. Kangmin let him go and Jonghyun slumped onto his hands and knees, whimpering because he was so hard it hurt, straining against the material of his jeans. Suddenly an expensive shoe prodded at his crotch and he whimpered, looking up at the dealer, who stared down at him disinterestedly, his foot rubbing circles on Jonghyun’s tight jeans right along his hard cock. The runner was reduced to moans and broken sobs of "please, Sir" and breathy little noises.
Jonghyun cried out as his orgasm hit, clenching his eyes shut, Kangmin’s cum still dripping down his face as he came in his pants. He humped up against the shoe that didn’t move, riding out the waves of the aftermath before sagging, boneless to the floor. Kangmin grunted and pushed him with his foot.
"Here's your money," he said, dropping a wad of cash on the floor next to him, "Now get out." Jonghyun grabbed for it and scrambled away, not caring that he still had jizz on his face or the big wet spot in his dirty, old jeans. He counted the money safely in his home, a small, three-room flat with its own bathroom, after he’d taken a long shower. There was enough money to pay rent for another month and eat for a week, if he only ate once a day. He sighed and gingerly tucked the cash into his black and white piggy bank, and lay down to sleep, another day over with, and another one starting when he woke.
post script A/N: you guys should come and play. there are tones of people left to be and the more people we have the more fun it will be. as a plus, Jonghyuns totally a raging sex fiend, even if he is in love with Jinki. I could write smut with one of you, who knows.
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Author Wishunew
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: Jonghyun/OC
Summary: My character from an AU kpop RP called Saving Seoul. Jonghyun is a 15 year old run away living by himself. he runs drugs for the Black Viper gang in hopes of working his way up into the gang. Unfortunately, he's pretty, and he's dependent on the dealers for his money. WARNING: Jonghyun is 15 in this.
A/N: quick little one shot about how my character Jonghyun got his start in the gang and what he dealt with after he left home. And an explanation for how he acts in game. Enjoy
The club was loud and thumping with base as people writhed together on the floor, a mass of sin and debauchery and fifteen year old Kim Jonghyun had been in this life for three years. Running drugs for the Black Vipers was a good way to get killed, but as long as he stayed away from the cops and never crossed into the western side of town, he could live a decent life, eat almost regularly, and survive. This club was run by Choi Kangmin, notorious drug lord and Black Viper gang member. He had a wife and kids in one home, an eighteen-year-old girlfriend in another, and Jonghyun under the table, mouth watering as he ran shaking fingers up and down the older man’s fly. Jonghyun didn’t really like people to know, but he loves sucking cock. He wants to be a big bad gang member, who gets all the girls they want and doesn’t have to hope the dealer he runs the drugs to will be nice and let him go unmolested, but nothing turns him on faster than a man’s thick cock sliding into his throat.
Kangmin wasn’t being nice today, he was rolling hard on some powder or another, and had gotten handsy with the younger boy when he asked for his money. He’d pulled Jjong’s petite body up against his much larger one, pressing the fifteen-year-old’s face into his 2,500 dollar dress shirt, as hands that dwarfed Jonghyun’s own slid down and pawed at his tight jeans.
“You want your money, whore?” the man whispered, squeezing and rubbing the young boy’s ass. “Spread those legs for me, baby, and I’ll give you enough money to eat for a month.” Jonghyun whined, shivering against the larger man’s chest as he was viciously groped.
“Please, Sir, d-don’t,” he whimpered, trying to pull away. He‘d never had sex with anyone before, not that way, and he didn’t want it to be for money. “Anything else, Sir…anywhere else, if you must, just please…”
The older man chuckled, a deep sound that made his chest vibrate. “As pretty as you are, you’re not a girl, whore. You only have one other hole,” he pushed the boy away and ran his thumb over Jonghyun’s full lips, slipping it inside, past his teeth to press onto the boy’s tongue. “You want me in here, baby boy?”
Jonghyun darted his eyes around the VIP room, to the drugged out buyer rolling hard on the table, then back to Kangmin, and sucked on the older man’s thumb. The older man grinned and grabbed the boy’s hair, dragging him over the table and shoving him to his knees.
“Get about your business, boy,” the man ordered, voice dark. Jonghyun swallowed, and looked around once more, before crawling under a table. He ran his hands over the man’s fly, his heart beat speeding up as he felt how hard the man was. He started to pant as he reached up and undid his pants, slowly, almost reverently, pulling the dealer’s underwear down enough to expose his cock and balls. Jonghyun’s mouth watered as he ran his hand up and down the thick, hot flesh. His hand couldn’t fit all the way around it and Jjong shivered, and leaned in slowly, dragging his little pink tongue over the taut, smooth flesh, the heady, purely masculine taste of the dealer filling his mouth and he moaned a little, already hard. He whined a little as he leaned forward and enveloped the head in his mouth, his lips stretched thin to accommodate his girth. Kangmin groaned, his beefy hand settling on the back of Jonghyun’s head as the young boy laved his tongue around the crown.
"Good boy," the man grunted, shifting closer to the kid under the table, and pushing his head down the thick shaft. "Now, take it all."
Jonghyun flailed a little bit as the huge cock slid into his mouth and hit the back of his throat. He choked and tried to pull away as he kept being pulled forward, trying to suppress his gag reflex as it slid into his throat. The runner whined as he struggled to breathe through his nose, buried in the thick, wiry curls at the base. The over powering musk of Kangmin’s genitals made his blood run hot and fast through his veins.
The man chuckled above him; he could feel the boy’s breath on his sensitive skin, and shoved the table aside a little so he could see more of Jonghyun’s face. "You like that, you slut? That’s how a real man smells." He gripped Jonghyun’s hair tightly and started moving the boy’s head up and down his thick cock. He was slow at first, gently guiding the runner’s head up to the tip, where he encouraged the boy to use his tongue. Jonghyun hummed in response, eagerly flicking his wet muscle across the dripping slit of the dealer, suckling at the pre-cum that flowed out of it. Then he would ease the boy’s head down, until he was all the way inside, before he started to speed it up, bucking his hips a bit, when Jonghyun’s lips touched the base of his dick.
Jonghyun whimpered every time Kangmin’s erection was thrust down his throat, clutching at the man’s pants to keep himself steady as he was being knocked around so forcefully. He loved it, was trembling and making needy noises whenever his mouth wasn’t stuffed full, hard and leaking in his own pants. He wanted to reach down and palm himself, but every time he tried, the dealer would buck forward with a bit more force and Jonghyun would reel. He tried to relax his jaw, to allow better access to his mouth and throat, as he was fucked by this man, and it was getting him so hard he couldn’t see straight.
Then suddenly he was being pulled off, and Jonghyun whimpered; was Kangmin disappointed? He didn’t want that, so he went lower, sucking gently on the veiny sacks that were exposed. He worshipped them, placing gentle, hot kisses and kittenish licks all over as the man above him let out a dark groan.
"Fuck boy," Kangmin grunted, dragging Jonghyun’s mouth back on his dick as he pumped himself furiously, the boy’s spit acting as lubricant. Jonghyun moaned loudly and placed an open mouth kiss at the tip, running his lips slowly downward as he sucked up the pre-cum that dribbled out like a river, then back up to envelope the head, sucking harshly. The man pulled at Jonghyun’s hair hard, and he followed it, whimpering at the pain, as he came, all over Jonghyun’s face and in his mouth.
The boy whimpered as the hot liquid splashed across his face. He swallowed what had gotten in his mouth and licked his lips for more, not that he particularly liked the taste or anything but it was just less that he’d have to walk home with on his face or clothing. Kangmin let him go and Jonghyun slumped onto his hands and knees, whimpering because he was so hard it hurt, straining against the material of his jeans. Suddenly an expensive shoe prodded at his crotch and he whimpered, looking up at the dealer, who stared down at him disinterestedly, his foot rubbing circles on Jonghyun’s tight jeans right along his hard cock. The runner was reduced to moans and broken sobs of "please, Sir" and breathy little noises.
Jonghyun cried out as his orgasm hit, clenching his eyes shut, Kangmin’s cum still dripping down his face as he came in his pants. He humped up against the shoe that didn’t move, riding out the waves of the aftermath before sagging, boneless to the floor. Kangmin grunted and pushed him with his foot.
"Here's your money," he said, dropping a wad of cash on the floor next to him, "Now get out." Jonghyun grabbed for it and scrambled away, not caring that he still had jizz on his face or the big wet spot in his dirty, old jeans. He counted the money safely in his home, a small, three-room flat with its own bathroom, after he’d taken a long shower. There was enough money to pay rent for another month and eat for a week, if he only ate once a day. He sighed and gingerly tucked the cash into his black and white piggy bank, and lay down to sleep, another day over with, and another one starting when he woke.
post script A/N: you guys should come and play. there are tones of people left to be and the more people we have the more fun it will be. as a plus, Jonghyuns totally a raging sex fiend, even if he is in love with Jinki. I could write smut with one of you, who knows.
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