[EXO] [Fanfiction] Voyeur
Title: Voyeur
Pairing: Junmyeon/Jongdae (+Jongin)
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2,083 words
Summary: Four words sum it up: Jongin is a voyeur.
Four words sum it up: Jongin is a voyeur.
It begins with hiding inside Junmyeon’s closet as a surprise, wanting to shock his hyung, but he ends up getting the show of his life and a surprisingly good view between the wooden slats, almost biting his tongue and his breath hitches when the normally poised and gentlemanly leader all but shoves Jongdae onto his bed, mouth already fastened onto and sucking on Jongdae’s neck as they manage to divest each other of their clothes with practiced hands and breathy gasps that filter into the closet and Jongin swallows hard, unsure what to do with the tent that is fast forming in his pants.
His mouth goes dry when Junmyeon stands butt-naked at the foot of his bed and Jongdae scoots forward, lust-filled eyes glancing upwards at the older boy and hands at Junmyeon’s hips and Jongin thinks he’s going to get a heart attack when Jongdae’s eyes flick towards the closet for a brief moment and a smirk curls on his lips before Junmyeon’s hands in his hair grab his attention again and Jongdae opens his mouth and his tongue - that horrible, horrible tongue, Jongin thinks feverishly even as he’s rubbing his palm helplessly over his clothed erection - darts out to lick at the sticky pre-cum forming on Junmyeon’s cock before his lips are fastening over the tip and Jongin feels as if he’s never been this turned on in his life.
He’s entranced by the way Jongdae’s cupid bow’s mouth works itself red and swollen on Junmyeon’s hard cock, of how Jongdae’s hands stroke over and over Junmyeon’s hips - and he realizes this must be exactly why Jongdae can never keep his hands off of the oldest member of EXO-K even if they’re on the red carpet - and cup that fine, fine piece of ass, urging Junmyeon further into his mouth, as if he can’t get enough of the older boy’s cock.
The way that Junmyeon’s head is tilted back, lips parted open in a silent gasp as Jongdae’s mouth makes obscene slurping sounds and hums as he deep-throats Junmyeon is more than enough to make Jongin give up and give in and dip his own hands past the waistband of his own pants and boxers to squeeze his own painfully hard erection, thumb wiping at the pre-cum there and slicking his palms up with the scant moisture before making long and firm pulls on his dick, the other hand coming up to press against his mouth to stop any telling moans that might give away his position inside Junmyeon’s closet.
“Enough,” Junmyeon’s voice is lower than normal, full of desire and want as his hand cups the sharp lines of Jongdae’s jaw gently but firmly and Jongin has to bite his lip because fuck, that is sexy, especially when Jongdae takes his time to pull his mouth off Junmyeon’s cock, slick with saliva, and the vocalist licks his swollen lips slowly, teasingly as he sits back, and Jongin strokes himself faster at the way that evil, evil tongue is still connected by a thin strand - of pre-cum or saliva, Jongin has no idea but who the fuck cares about that right now - to Junmyeon’s straining cock, and he can see how Junmyeon swallows, eyes trained on Jongdae’s tongue and mouth.
Jongdae looks like a satisfied cat on the bed even as his hands stroke up and down Junmyeon’s thighs, and then there’s that Cheshire cat grin that’s almost a smirk and the challenge is clear in his eyes as he looks up into the older boy’s eyes.
The next words out of his mouth are what break Junmyeon’s calm and what makes Jongin choke.
“So are you going to fuck me now, hyung?”
Fuck, Jongin thinks as Jongdae is pushed flat back into Junmyeon’s bed and Junmyeon’s lips are muffling all the moans that come out of Jongdae’s mouth as he all but attacks the younger vocalist, spreading Jongdae’s legs wide - and wow they must’ve started this even before coming in here - and pressing the tips of two fingers at the suspiciously wet and shiny and puckered entrance of Jongdae’s asshole before one works its way in and Jongdae’s hips buck upwards and off the bed and Junmyeon chuckles and adds another and Jongin is kind of glad he never really sees this side of Junmyeon on stage because how would he live?
It’s Jongdae’s turn to thrash on the bed as Junmyeon’s fingers work him open relentlessly, and the slick wet sounds of Junmyeon’s fingers pumping in and out of Jongdae only fuel Jongin’s need even more and he has to resort to making a ring at the base of his cock while he continues to fist his length as he watches to stop from cumming right there and then. The best part - or is it the worst part? Jongin’s not entirely sure through his haze of lust - is the way Junmyeon’s eyes are hooded, and the smirk on his lips as he stops Jongdae’s hands from curling around his own cock amidst the younger vocalist’s whines and protests, leaving Jongdae’s hard length bouncing against his own stomach as Junmyeon’s fingers fuck him mercilessly.
“Hyung - ah, fuck! Sometime today would be good- hyung, fuck, yes, there please, FUCK-“ Only Junmyeon’s hand over Jongdae’s mouth muffles the rest of the hoarse swearing and cursing and moans that come out of Jongdae’s mouth and the whimper that follows after when Junmyeon pulls his fingers out and then Jongin is swallowing hard as Junmyeon guides his cock to Jongdae’s hole and pushes his way in in in as he holds Jongdae’s thighs apart even though the other boy is already holding himself open wide for him.
The expression of pleasure and raw need that draws across Jongdae’s face and the utter look of deep concentration and the roll of sweat down his face as Junmyeon squeezes his cock into Jongdae’s ass has Jongin rubbing and stroking the head of his own cock hard, spreading more of the pre-cum onto his heated skin, heavy breaths and pants while he watches Junmyeon lift Jongdae’s legs even higher, pressing them close to his chest as he takes his goddamn sweet time to slam his hips in, only to slowly draw back until just the tip of his cock is inside of Jongdae before forcing his way right in again as their tongues tangle together messily, and Jongin can see the way Jongdae’s hands are trembling with effort as he holds his own thighs apart.
“Hyung, give me more, fuck me harder, faster!” And Jongin never thought he’d see Jongdae beg like this but it seems like Junmyeon’s the only exception because he gets his wish when Junmyeon finally relents and sets a fast and furious pace that has Jongdae completely at his mercy as his body shudders on the bed with each thrust of Junmyeon’s cock into him and Jongin’s hands follow the rhythm and slam of Junmyeon’s hips against Jongdae’s ass. The slap of skin against skin is loud inside the room and it seems to echo inside of Jongin’s head along with his heavy breaths inside of Junmyeon’s closet.
“Touch yourself,” Junmyeon demands in a lust-blown voice and Jongdae is only too eager to wrap a hand around his own cock, moaning in relief as he fists himself hard, then in pleasure as Junmyeon lifts his hips higher so that his lower body is completely off the bed, and he’s angled even deeper inside of Jongdae if the suppressed groans of pleasure are anything to go by and Jongin wishes for a moment he was in Jongdae’s place instead; wonders what it would be like to be fucked open by the thickness of Junmyeon’s cock spreading him open, wonders if he’d be begging just like Jongdae is right now and the imagery is too much.
White floods Jongin’s vision as his orgasm hits him without warning, just like the cum that stains the closet door before he manages to stop baptizing the inside of Junmyeon’s closet as he wraps a hand around the head of his cock, catching as much of the cum as he can and trying not to let his shaky legs fold as he milks himself dry.
Outside on the bed, Jongdae gives a muffled shout when Junmyeon’s fingers rub relentlessly at Jongdae’s leaking slit and the younger vocalist’s shudders as cum stains his abdomen and chest and Junmyeon’s movements are hurried and needy now, and Jongin knows he’s flooded Jongdae’s hole with his come when his hips keep bucking but his head is thrown backwards in ecstasy, throat bared and his Adam’s apple stands out stark against his skin and a barely there “fuck” leaves his lips.
When his eyes open again, Junmyeon is sweaty and then smiling and his chest is heaving with exertion, but this smile looks a bit different, this smile Jongin has never seen before, even as Jongdae demandingly pulls Junmyeon down for a kiss, uncaring of the way his cum squelches against both his and Junmyeon’s skin and the older boy indulges him, eyes soft as they kiss slower, unhurried this time and Jongin feels like he’s intruding because this feels so much more private than when they were fucking earlier and there’s something in Jongin that - kind of, sort of - wishes he had something that was close to it.
Jongin is looking away now, wrinkling his nose and having no choice but to wipe his hands on the inside of his shirt instead as he tucks himself back into his pants, and rolls his eyes when he hears Jongdae asking for a round two, of all things, in the shower. He can hear Junmyeon’s soft laugh and the creak of the bed springs and he can hear the door to the bathroom open and the shower turned on, and then muffled as it shuts and he breathes easily, thinking both of them have both left the room and he can get the hell out of there but-
“I know you’re in there, Jongin,” comes Jongdae’s teasing voice and Jongin freezes inside the closet. What gave me away? He doesn’t dare to move and stays stock still. How the hell did Jongdae know he was inside in the first place anyway?
“Don’t worry, I’m not mad that you watched,” Jongdae continues and Jongin can catch glimpses of skin and lean muscle through the wooden slats and his cheeks burn in embarassment.
“Actually, I don’t mind if you watch again; I’ll even leave the bathroom door open a little bit wider so you can see. Pretty sure you’ll enjoy the view because hyung’s butt is so glorious,” and Jongdae is so deadpan about it that Jongin wonders if he’s actually being serious or not. He’s much closer to wanting to dig a hole deep enough that he can hide in at actually being caught out for watching them while they fucked.
Post-coital Jongdae is really talkative it seems, as he continues and Jongin continues to pretend that he’s not in Junmyeon’s closet.
“I don’t really mind people watching, but you know what? You can look but you can’t touch, because Junmyeon hyung is mine, all mine.” There’s no mistaking the dead serious tone in Jongdae’s voice now and Jongin nods along wordlessly inside the closet. That was rather obvious though, considering how often Jongdae kept touching Junmyeon even in public.
“The bathroom door’s going to be open, okay?” Jongin thinks he should just put himself out of his misery by banging his head against the wall at the blatant information.
“Come see me and hyung perform,” This time Jongin’s head really thunks against the wall of the closet as the bathroom door opens and he can hear the sounds of the shower running and both the older boys’ voices muffled by the sounds of water.
Jongin might be a voyeur, but Jongdae is an exhibitionist it seems.
(And no, he doesn’t stay away from the bathroom. Soon enough, he’s peeking into the crack left between the bathroom door and the door frame and jerking himself off again as Junmyeon takes Jongdae against the bath tiles.
And just like Jongdae said, it really is a performance in and of its own - and Junmyeon’s ass really is glorious.)
Jongin’s sex faces on stage might come from watching too much porn that he’s not supposed to be watching at his age, but this.
He’ll never stop being a voyeur for them.
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A/N: OTL what happened here; this was supposed to be less than 1000 words and supposed to be written for the 'Guilty Pleasures' prompt on the new exoplosion drabble community but I missed the deadline and uh this is. Um. IDE at the troll!Chen that came out at the end lololol
Pairing: Junmyeon/Jongdae (+Jongin)
Rating: NC-17
Length: 2,083 words
Summary: Four words sum it up: Jongin is a voyeur.
Four words sum it up: Jongin is a voyeur.
It begins with hiding inside Junmyeon’s closet as a surprise, wanting to shock his hyung, but he ends up getting the show of his life and a surprisingly good view between the wooden slats, almost biting his tongue and his breath hitches when the normally poised and gentlemanly leader all but shoves Jongdae onto his bed, mouth already fastened onto and sucking on Jongdae’s neck as they manage to divest each other of their clothes with practiced hands and breathy gasps that filter into the closet and Jongin swallows hard, unsure what to do with the tent that is fast forming in his pants.
His mouth goes dry when Junmyeon stands butt-naked at the foot of his bed and Jongdae scoots forward, lust-filled eyes glancing upwards at the older boy and hands at Junmyeon’s hips and Jongin thinks he’s going to get a heart attack when Jongdae’s eyes flick towards the closet for a brief moment and a smirk curls on his lips before Junmyeon’s hands in his hair grab his attention again and Jongdae opens his mouth and his tongue - that horrible, horrible tongue, Jongin thinks feverishly even as he’s rubbing his palm helplessly over his clothed erection - darts out to lick at the sticky pre-cum forming on Junmyeon’s cock before his lips are fastening over the tip and Jongin feels as if he’s never been this turned on in his life.
He’s entranced by the way Jongdae’s cupid bow’s mouth works itself red and swollen on Junmyeon’s hard cock, of how Jongdae’s hands stroke over and over Junmyeon’s hips - and he realizes this must be exactly why Jongdae can never keep his hands off of the oldest member of EXO-K even if they’re on the red carpet - and cup that fine, fine piece of ass, urging Junmyeon further into his mouth, as if he can’t get enough of the older boy’s cock.
The way that Junmyeon’s head is tilted back, lips parted open in a silent gasp as Jongdae’s mouth makes obscene slurping sounds and hums as he deep-throats Junmyeon is more than enough to make Jongin give up and give in and dip his own hands past the waistband of his own pants and boxers to squeeze his own painfully hard erection, thumb wiping at the pre-cum there and slicking his palms up with the scant moisture before making long and firm pulls on his dick, the other hand coming up to press against his mouth to stop any telling moans that might give away his position inside Junmyeon’s closet.
“Enough,” Junmyeon’s voice is lower than normal, full of desire and want as his hand cups the sharp lines of Jongdae’s jaw gently but firmly and Jongin has to bite his lip because fuck, that is sexy, especially when Jongdae takes his time to pull his mouth off Junmyeon’s cock, slick with saliva, and the vocalist licks his swollen lips slowly, teasingly as he sits back, and Jongin strokes himself faster at the way that evil, evil tongue is still connected by a thin strand - of pre-cum or saliva, Jongin has no idea but who the fuck cares about that right now - to Junmyeon’s straining cock, and he can see how Junmyeon swallows, eyes trained on Jongdae’s tongue and mouth.
Jongdae looks like a satisfied cat on the bed even as his hands stroke up and down Junmyeon’s thighs, and then there’s that Cheshire cat grin that’s almost a smirk and the challenge is clear in his eyes as he looks up into the older boy’s eyes.
The next words out of his mouth are what break Junmyeon’s calm and what makes Jongin choke.
“So are you going to fuck me now, hyung?”
Fuck, Jongin thinks as Jongdae is pushed flat back into Junmyeon’s bed and Junmyeon’s lips are muffling all the moans that come out of Jongdae’s mouth as he all but attacks the younger vocalist, spreading Jongdae’s legs wide - and wow they must’ve started this even before coming in here - and pressing the tips of two fingers at the suspiciously wet and shiny and puckered entrance of Jongdae’s asshole before one works its way in and Jongdae’s hips buck upwards and off the bed and Junmyeon chuckles and adds another and Jongin is kind of glad he never really sees this side of Junmyeon on stage because how would he live?
It’s Jongdae’s turn to thrash on the bed as Junmyeon’s fingers work him open relentlessly, and the slick wet sounds of Junmyeon’s fingers pumping in and out of Jongdae only fuel Jongin’s need even more and he has to resort to making a ring at the base of his cock while he continues to fist his length as he watches to stop from cumming right there and then. The best part - or is it the worst part? Jongin’s not entirely sure through his haze of lust - is the way Junmyeon’s eyes are hooded, and the smirk on his lips as he stops Jongdae’s hands from curling around his own cock amidst the younger vocalist’s whines and protests, leaving Jongdae’s hard length bouncing against his own stomach as Junmyeon’s fingers fuck him mercilessly.
“Hyung - ah, fuck! Sometime today would be good- hyung, fuck, yes, there please, FUCK-“ Only Junmyeon’s hand over Jongdae’s mouth muffles the rest of the hoarse swearing and cursing and moans that come out of Jongdae’s mouth and the whimper that follows after when Junmyeon pulls his fingers out and then Jongin is swallowing hard as Junmyeon guides his cock to Jongdae’s hole and pushes his way in in in as he holds Jongdae’s thighs apart even though the other boy is already holding himself open wide for him.
The expression of pleasure and raw need that draws across Jongdae’s face and the utter look of deep concentration and the roll of sweat down his face as Junmyeon squeezes his cock into Jongdae’s ass has Jongin rubbing and stroking the head of his own cock hard, spreading more of the pre-cum onto his heated skin, heavy breaths and pants while he watches Junmyeon lift Jongdae’s legs even higher, pressing them close to his chest as he takes his goddamn sweet time to slam his hips in, only to slowly draw back until just the tip of his cock is inside of Jongdae before forcing his way right in again as their tongues tangle together messily, and Jongin can see the way Jongdae’s hands are trembling with effort as he holds his own thighs apart.
“Hyung, give me more, fuck me harder, faster!” And Jongin never thought he’d see Jongdae beg like this but it seems like Junmyeon’s the only exception because he gets his wish when Junmyeon finally relents and sets a fast and furious pace that has Jongdae completely at his mercy as his body shudders on the bed with each thrust of Junmyeon’s cock into him and Jongin’s hands follow the rhythm and slam of Junmyeon’s hips against Jongdae’s ass. The slap of skin against skin is loud inside the room and it seems to echo inside of Jongin’s head along with his heavy breaths inside of Junmyeon’s closet.
“Touch yourself,” Junmyeon demands in a lust-blown voice and Jongdae is only too eager to wrap a hand around his own cock, moaning in relief as he fists himself hard, then in pleasure as Junmyeon lifts his hips higher so that his lower body is completely off the bed, and he’s angled even deeper inside of Jongdae if the suppressed groans of pleasure are anything to go by and Jongin wishes for a moment he was in Jongdae’s place instead; wonders what it would be like to be fucked open by the thickness of Junmyeon’s cock spreading him open, wonders if he’d be begging just like Jongdae is right now and the imagery is too much.
White floods Jongin’s vision as his orgasm hits him without warning, just like the cum that stains the closet door before he manages to stop baptizing the inside of Junmyeon’s closet as he wraps a hand around the head of his cock, catching as much of the cum as he can and trying not to let his shaky legs fold as he milks himself dry.
Outside on the bed, Jongdae gives a muffled shout when Junmyeon’s fingers rub relentlessly at Jongdae’s leaking slit and the younger vocalist’s shudders as cum stains his abdomen and chest and Junmyeon’s movements are hurried and needy now, and Jongin knows he’s flooded Jongdae’s hole with his come when his hips keep bucking but his head is thrown backwards in ecstasy, throat bared and his Adam’s apple stands out stark against his skin and a barely there “fuck” leaves his lips.
When his eyes open again, Junmyeon is sweaty and then smiling and his chest is heaving with exertion, but this smile looks a bit different, this smile Jongin has never seen before, even as Jongdae demandingly pulls Junmyeon down for a kiss, uncaring of the way his cum squelches against both his and Junmyeon’s skin and the older boy indulges him, eyes soft as they kiss slower, unhurried this time and Jongin feels like he’s intruding because this feels so much more private than when they were fucking earlier and there’s something in Jongin that - kind of, sort of - wishes he had something that was close to it.
Jongin is looking away now, wrinkling his nose and having no choice but to wipe his hands on the inside of his shirt instead as he tucks himself back into his pants, and rolls his eyes when he hears Jongdae asking for a round two, of all things, in the shower. He can hear Junmyeon’s soft laugh and the creak of the bed springs and he can hear the door to the bathroom open and the shower turned on, and then muffled as it shuts and he breathes easily, thinking both of them have both left the room and he can get the hell out of there but-
“I know you’re in there, Jongin,” comes Jongdae’s teasing voice and Jongin freezes inside the closet. What gave me away? He doesn’t dare to move and stays stock still. How the hell did Jongdae know he was inside in the first place anyway?
“Don’t worry, I’m not mad that you watched,” Jongdae continues and Jongin can catch glimpses of skin and lean muscle through the wooden slats and his cheeks burn in embarassment.
“Actually, I don’t mind if you watch again; I’ll even leave the bathroom door open a little bit wider so you can see. Pretty sure you’ll enjoy the view because hyung’s butt is so glorious,” and Jongdae is so deadpan about it that Jongin wonders if he’s actually being serious or not. He’s much closer to wanting to dig a hole deep enough that he can hide in at actually being caught out for watching them while they fucked.
Post-coital Jongdae is really talkative it seems, as he continues and Jongin continues to pretend that he’s not in Junmyeon’s closet.
“I don’t really mind people watching, but you know what? You can look but you can’t touch, because Junmyeon hyung is mine, all mine.” There’s no mistaking the dead serious tone in Jongdae’s voice now and Jongin nods along wordlessly inside the closet. That was rather obvious though, considering how often Jongdae kept touching Junmyeon even in public.
“The bathroom door’s going to be open, okay?” Jongin thinks he should just put himself out of his misery by banging his head against the wall at the blatant information.
“Come see me and hyung perform,” This time Jongin’s head really thunks against the wall of the closet as the bathroom door opens and he can hear the sounds of the shower running and both the older boys’ voices muffled by the sounds of water.
Jongin might be a voyeur, but Jongdae is an exhibitionist it seems.
(And no, he doesn’t stay away from the bathroom. Soon enough, he’s peeking into the crack left between the bathroom door and the door frame and jerking himself off again as Junmyeon takes Jongdae against the bath tiles.
And just like Jongdae said, it really is a performance in and of its own - and Junmyeon’s ass really is glorious.)
Jongin’s sex faces on stage might come from watching too much porn that he’s not supposed to be watching at his age, but this.
He’ll never stop being a voyeur for them.
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A/N: OTL what happened here; this was supposed to be less than 1000 words and supposed to be written for the 'Guilty Pleasures' prompt on the new exoplosion drabble community but I missed the deadline and uh this is. Um. IDE at the troll!Chen that came out at the end lololol