Publicity Stunts Are A No-no; Jinki/Jonghyun; NC-17
Title: Publicity Stunts Are A No-no
Author: flusteredmess
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: Jinki/Jonghyun
A/N: Basically, I wanted to write something where Jonghyun's dirty. Like really dirty.
this is where we get down and dirty;
"I can't believe I let you pull me into this-- this mess." Jinki hissed, keeping his head down when a group of schoolgirls squeezed their way right in front of him. Behind him, an old lady poked his back with her cane, obviously irritated by the close proximity.
Jonghyun, clad in a baggy sweater and tight jeans, grinned up at him.
"Aw c'mon, hyung, this is seriously cool!" he whispered. "And put your hood back on. People are starting to stare. I think it's the hair."
"W-what? Oh my god, shit." Jinki hurriedly pulled back his hood. He nervously eyed the old lady behind him, who only shot him an annoyed scowl. "Jesus, Jonghyun, I swear if manager-hyung finds out about this--"
"No one will find out if you just calm down." Jonghyun interjected, beaming when the leader gave him a disapproving glare. "I've been here loads of times. It's pretty awesome how I haven't been caught."
Upon hearing this, Jinki's eyes shot open, and if not for the fact that they were in a subway train packed with people, he would've screamed.
"Kim Jonghyun, you are in big trouble." he murmured through gritted teeth. "All those times of you disappearing... I've always thought that you were rehearsing or something!"
"You're really starting to sound like Kibum." Jonghyun said, pulling a disgusted face. "I've had enough of his nagging to deal with, okay? Besides, I brought you here because I thought you'd be the last one to ever tell on me."
And at that he put on his best puppy impersonation, all wide eyes and shining teeth. Jinki sucked in a breath, unable to find the urge to smack Jonghyun in the face.
"Let's just wait for our stop then." he finally said, defeat heavy on his shoulders as he settled back, only to be poked by the old lady's cane again. He muttered an apology, missing the way Jonghyun's bright smile turned into a menacing smirk.
"Okay, hyung..." he said in a thick, slow voice that caused the hairs on the nape of Jinki's neck to stand. Jonghyun's eyes never left Jinki's as he continued to murmur. "I've actually planned out something for us to pass the time. So we won't get bored."
Jinki's eyebrows formed a scowl as he took in Jonghyun's words.
"Uh, okay, so what is it?" he said, rubbing a hand on the back of his head. "I'm getting a bit dizzy, so this better not be a word game or something, alright?"
Jonghyun smiled wider, instantly reminding Jinki of the Chesire cat.
"It isn't anything like that at all." he said, his voice dripping with honey. Jinki's eyes turned to slits as he eyed Jonghyun suspiciously. "All you have to do is get a little closer against me. Don't make it obvious though. It'll ruin the fun."
"You better not be tricking me." Jinki said, shuffling his feet anxiously. "And anyway, how do I get close to you without making it look-- well, questionable?"
"Just pretend you're going to whisper something against my ear." Jonghyun said, his hand already on Jinki's arm. "C'mon, hyung."
"O-okay." Jinki took a breath before simultaneously moving closer to Jonghyun and leaning down against the younger man's ear. Jonghyun drew out a shaky breath as he felt Jinki's warmth radiating against him.
"Yeah, just like that..." Jonghyun whispered, placing a hand on Jinki's hip. The latter shot up, eyes wide as he felt Jonghyun's hand kneading his hip. He tried to shuffle backwards, but once again, the old lady behind him poked her cane against his back, preventing Jinki from escaping his situation right now. "You're so warm, Jinki-hyung."
"Er, uh, thanks?" Jinki said, fighting to hide the blush on his face when Jonghyun leaned closer and pressed his cheek against his chest. "Jonghyun, what exactly are you d-doing?"
"Mmm." Jonghyun merely replied. Jinki, too preoccupied with the weirdness of the situation, didn't notice Jonghyun's other hand traveling down to pop open the button of his jeans.
"Jonghyun, what--" Jinki quickly grabbed Jonghyun's hand, but the latter easily shook off his grip. He unzipped Jinki's jeans before cupping his hardening dick through his boxers. "Oh s-shit, fuck, Jong..."
"Oh. You like it." Jonghyun said, eyes wide with wonder, as if the thought of getting Jinki hard was a very big accomplishment. "God, I've wanted to touch you for so long. This was the only way I could get you off without you having to put up a fight. I'm going to apologize now before you cum, okay?"
Jonghyun slipped his warm hand into Jinki's boxers.
"Just keep quiet." he whispered, twisting his hand and squeezing the base of Jinki's cock. "Any last words?"
Jinki, who had been frozen while he took in Jonghyun's confession, took in a shuddering breath and shut his eyes when the younger man circled the head of his cock with his thumb.
"Ugh, jesus fuck, Jonghyun." he said, his voice raw and quavering, making Jonghyun shiver in delight. "J-just shut up and... and get it over with."
"As you wish." Jonghyun said in his overly enthusiastic voice before he started to pump Jinki's dick while his other hand gripped Jinki's hip in place. Jinki didn't know where to put his hands, which was very awkward right now. He settled on putting them in the side pockets of his hoodie, just because.
Jonghyun continued to milk his dick, pressing his own clothed erection against Jinki's thigh.
"You can fuck my fist, Jinki." he said, his hand forming a tight circle around Jinki's dick. "I want you to think of fucking me."
"Ngh, fuck fuck fuck--" Jinki took in all his resolve and obeyed, moving his hips inside and out of the tight heat of Jonghyun's hand, all the while wishing it was Jonghyun's ass, because fuck, nothing else mattered right now except--
"You young people these days..." the old lady behind him was suddenly talking in a rapid speed, poking his back sharply with her cane again. "Yah! I'm going to suffocate! Move!"
Jonghyun immediately retracted his hand when people turned to look. Jinki felt his face reddening as he moved closer into Jonghyun, the latter secretly delighted.
"S-sorry." Jinki muttered. The old lady merely grumbled before the commotion slowly died down. He sighed in relief, completely forgetting about Jonghyun and his... problem.
"Jinki." Jonghyun whined, his hand already working on making Jinki hard again. "C'mon, let's pick it up from where we left off. I really wanna see you cum."
"Oh god, Jonghyun..." Against Jinki's will, he started getting hard again. "If we... uh, g-get c-caught, o-oh--"
"Hold up." Jonghyun shot his hand up into his mouth, bowing his head as he sucked on his fingers. Jinki realized that he was sucking on a suspiciously white substance.
"Jonghyun!" he hissed, feeling lightheaded as watched Jonghyun swirl his tongue around his index finger, sucking off Jinki's precum.
"Tastes nice." Grinning, Jonghyun slid his hand back inside Jinki's boxers. "Just. like. candy."
Each word was emphasized with a flick of Jonghyun's wrist, Jinki's cock being pulled into random angles that caused the older man to groan loudly, which he quickly concealed with a cough.
"Smart move, Jinki." Jonghyun said, hiding his smile as he pumped harder. He pulled Jinki closer (if that was possible) by his hip. He positioned his own erection against Jinki's, sparks instantly flying when Jonghyun started to grind his dick against him. "Uh, uh, yeah, fuck Jinki, yes..."
Jinki brought his hand up to his mouth, biting his knuckle to keep himself from moaning loudly. God, it felt so good that they were both slipping away from reality, and Jinki tried to hold on to what little remained of his self-control. He wished he could fuck Jonghyun right here, right in front of everyone.
"Ah, Jinki... are you c-close? Please be close, oh fuck, please." Jinki spotted the tears on the sides of Jonghyun's eyes and decided that he'd give him a nice fuck later on, because he knew that that would probably make up for all the pent-up sexual frustration Jonghyun had been hiding all this time.
"Y-yeah, yeah, I think I'm pretty close--" Jinki said, shutting his eyes. "Just do that... that thing again with your hand-- yeah fuck, like that..."
And after a few more yes fuck's and right there, mmm's, Jinki found his release. He bit into his knuckle, probably enough to break his skin. His eyes rolled back as he canted his hips into Jonghyun's hand, all prohibitions thrown out the window.
Jonghyun, however, chose this time to be a dick and quickly withdrew his hand, cutting Jinki's climax short.
"A-ah, this is our stop!" he stuttered as he pulled Jinki by the arm. Luckily, they were fast enough to pry away from the public's scrutinizing eyes, ducking as they both stepped out of the train and into the completely deserted subway.
"Oh shit." Jonghyun cursed, looking down his pants. Jinki, who had zipped himself up and was now trying to look as if he hadn't just cum in a train packed with people, looked up and followed Jonghyun's gaze.
"Oh." was all he said as he watched the telling wet spot forming in the front of the younger man's jeans.
"Can't blame me, though." Jonghyun said cheekily as he pulled his baggy sweater down in an attempt to cover his jeans. "You looked so hot when you came all over my hand."
And at the mention of his hand, Jonghyun brought it up to his mouth and proceeded to lick off Jinki's cum. The latter stuttered and looked around wildly, hoping no one was there to witness such a display.
"Jesus, Jonghyun!" Jinki sputtered once Jonghyun had licked away the last of his cum. "I'm never-- I... what the hell were you... geez--"
"I like you, hyung." Jonghyun said bluntly, evenly cutting off Jinki. "I-- I hope you don't think I'm some cheap whore who'd do this just for the kick of it... I really like you, and I'm starting to like getting you off too. I hope, uh, well, that this doesn't change anything? Other than you wanting to do it again with me sometime?"
Jonghyun had this hopeful and innocent look on his face that completely contrasted with the smell of sex that clung to him like second skin. Jinki swallowed hard, unable to think straight.
Not when Jonghyun was now licking his lips self-consciously. Not when his hands were playing with the hem of his sweater in a telltale sign of anxiety. And not when his big, puppy eyes were looking up at Jinki almost pleadingly.
"This... this is crazy." Jinki finally muttered. Jonghyun instantly deflated. "N-no! No, Jonghyun, I-- I've sort of liked you too... but. But I... yeah. Yeah, never mind. Just... just c'mere."
Jinki pulled Jonghyun closer against him, just like earlier. Then he leaned down and kissed him deeply. Jinki worked his tongue inside Jonghyun, rubbing the younger man's tongue with his own.
When they finally pulled back for air, Jinki's face screwed up into mild distaste.
"You taste weird."
Jonghyun could only laugh before he reached forward and tipped Jinki's head down, their eyes meeting in a heated gaze.
"That's your cum, asshole."
Jinki stuttered a weak protest before Jonghyun kissed him once more.
*
End
note: wow, this was super awkward. also, pretend everyone in that train was deaf lmao. D:
Author: flusteredmess
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/Focus: Jinki/Jonghyun
A/N: Basically, I wanted to write something where Jonghyun's dirty. Like really dirty.
this is where we get down and dirty;
"I can't believe I let you pull me into this-- this mess." Jinki hissed, keeping his head down when a group of schoolgirls squeezed their way right in front of him. Behind him, an old lady poked his back with her cane, obviously irritated by the close proximity.
Jonghyun, clad in a baggy sweater and tight jeans, grinned up at him.
"Aw c'mon, hyung, this is seriously cool!" he whispered. "And put your hood back on. People are starting to stare. I think it's the hair."
"W-what? Oh my god, shit." Jinki hurriedly pulled back his hood. He nervously eyed the old lady behind him, who only shot him an annoyed scowl. "Jesus, Jonghyun, I swear if manager-hyung finds out about this--"
"No one will find out if you just calm down." Jonghyun interjected, beaming when the leader gave him a disapproving glare. "I've been here loads of times. It's pretty awesome how I haven't been caught."
Upon hearing this, Jinki's eyes shot open, and if not for the fact that they were in a subway train packed with people, he would've screamed.
"Kim Jonghyun, you are in big trouble." he murmured through gritted teeth. "All those times of you disappearing... I've always thought that you were rehearsing or something!"
"You're really starting to sound like Kibum." Jonghyun said, pulling a disgusted face. "I've had enough of his nagging to deal with, okay? Besides, I brought you here because I thought you'd be the last one to ever tell on me."
And at that he put on his best puppy impersonation, all wide eyes and shining teeth. Jinki sucked in a breath, unable to find the urge to smack Jonghyun in the face.
"Let's just wait for our stop then." he finally said, defeat heavy on his shoulders as he settled back, only to be poked by the old lady's cane again. He muttered an apology, missing the way Jonghyun's bright smile turned into a menacing smirk.
"Okay, hyung..." he said in a thick, slow voice that caused the hairs on the nape of Jinki's neck to stand. Jonghyun's eyes never left Jinki's as he continued to murmur. "I've actually planned out something for us to pass the time. So we won't get bored."
Jinki's eyebrows formed a scowl as he took in Jonghyun's words.
"Uh, okay, so what is it?" he said, rubbing a hand on the back of his head. "I'm getting a bit dizzy, so this better not be a word game or something, alright?"
Jonghyun smiled wider, instantly reminding Jinki of the Chesire cat.
"It isn't anything like that at all." he said, his voice dripping with honey. Jinki's eyes turned to slits as he eyed Jonghyun suspiciously. "All you have to do is get a little closer against me. Don't make it obvious though. It'll ruin the fun."
"You better not be tricking me." Jinki said, shuffling his feet anxiously. "And anyway, how do I get close to you without making it look-- well, questionable?"
"Just pretend you're going to whisper something against my ear." Jonghyun said, his hand already on Jinki's arm. "C'mon, hyung."
"O-okay." Jinki took a breath before simultaneously moving closer to Jonghyun and leaning down against the younger man's ear. Jonghyun drew out a shaky breath as he felt Jinki's warmth radiating against him.
"Yeah, just like that..." Jonghyun whispered, placing a hand on Jinki's hip. The latter shot up, eyes wide as he felt Jonghyun's hand kneading his hip. He tried to shuffle backwards, but once again, the old lady behind him poked her cane against his back, preventing Jinki from escaping his situation right now. "You're so warm, Jinki-hyung."
"Er, uh, thanks?" Jinki said, fighting to hide the blush on his face when Jonghyun leaned closer and pressed his cheek against his chest. "Jonghyun, what exactly are you d-doing?"
"Mmm." Jonghyun merely replied. Jinki, too preoccupied with the weirdness of the situation, didn't notice Jonghyun's other hand traveling down to pop open the button of his jeans.
"Jonghyun, what--" Jinki quickly grabbed Jonghyun's hand, but the latter easily shook off his grip. He unzipped Jinki's jeans before cupping his hardening dick through his boxers. "Oh s-shit, fuck, Jong..."
"Oh. You like it." Jonghyun said, eyes wide with wonder, as if the thought of getting Jinki hard was a very big accomplishment. "God, I've wanted to touch you for so long. This was the only way I could get you off without you having to put up a fight. I'm going to apologize now before you cum, okay?"
Jonghyun slipped his warm hand into Jinki's boxers.
"Just keep quiet." he whispered, twisting his hand and squeezing the base of Jinki's cock. "Any last words?"
Jinki, who had been frozen while he took in Jonghyun's confession, took in a shuddering breath and shut his eyes when the younger man circled the head of his cock with his thumb.
"Ugh, jesus fuck, Jonghyun." he said, his voice raw and quavering, making Jonghyun shiver in delight. "J-just shut up and... and get it over with."
"As you wish." Jonghyun said in his overly enthusiastic voice before he started to pump Jinki's dick while his other hand gripped Jinki's hip in place. Jinki didn't know where to put his hands, which was very awkward right now. He settled on putting them in the side pockets of his hoodie, just because.
Jonghyun continued to milk his dick, pressing his own clothed erection against Jinki's thigh.
"You can fuck my fist, Jinki." he said, his hand forming a tight circle around Jinki's dick. "I want you to think of fucking me."
"Ngh, fuck fuck fuck--" Jinki took in all his resolve and obeyed, moving his hips inside and out of the tight heat of Jonghyun's hand, all the while wishing it was Jonghyun's ass, because fuck, nothing else mattered right now except--
"You young people these days..." the old lady behind him was suddenly talking in a rapid speed, poking his back sharply with her cane again. "Yah! I'm going to suffocate! Move!"
Jonghyun immediately retracted his hand when people turned to look. Jinki felt his face reddening as he moved closer into Jonghyun, the latter secretly delighted.
"S-sorry." Jinki muttered. The old lady merely grumbled before the commotion slowly died down. He sighed in relief, completely forgetting about Jonghyun and his... problem.
"Jinki." Jonghyun whined, his hand already working on making Jinki hard again. "C'mon, let's pick it up from where we left off. I really wanna see you cum."
"Oh god, Jonghyun..." Against Jinki's will, he started getting hard again. "If we... uh, g-get c-caught, o-oh--"
"Hold up." Jonghyun shot his hand up into his mouth, bowing his head as he sucked on his fingers. Jinki realized that he was sucking on a suspiciously white substance.
"Jonghyun!" he hissed, feeling lightheaded as watched Jonghyun swirl his tongue around his index finger, sucking off Jinki's precum.
"Tastes nice." Grinning, Jonghyun slid his hand back inside Jinki's boxers. "Just. like. candy."
Each word was emphasized with a flick of Jonghyun's wrist, Jinki's cock being pulled into random angles that caused the older man to groan loudly, which he quickly concealed with a cough.
"Smart move, Jinki." Jonghyun said, hiding his smile as he pumped harder. He pulled Jinki closer (if that was possible) by his hip. He positioned his own erection against Jinki's, sparks instantly flying when Jonghyun started to grind his dick against him. "Uh, uh, yeah, fuck Jinki, yes..."
Jinki brought his hand up to his mouth, biting his knuckle to keep himself from moaning loudly. God, it felt so good that they were both slipping away from reality, and Jinki tried to hold on to what little remained of his self-control. He wished he could fuck Jonghyun right here, right in front of everyone.
"Ah, Jinki... are you c-close? Please be close, oh fuck, please." Jinki spotted the tears on the sides of Jonghyun's eyes and decided that he'd give him a nice fuck later on, because he knew that that would probably make up for all the pent-up sexual frustration Jonghyun had been hiding all this time.
"Y-yeah, yeah, I think I'm pretty close--" Jinki said, shutting his eyes. "Just do that... that thing again with your hand-- yeah fuck, like that..."
And after a few more yes fuck's and right there, mmm's, Jinki found his release. He bit into his knuckle, probably enough to break his skin. His eyes rolled back as he canted his hips into Jonghyun's hand, all prohibitions thrown out the window.
Jonghyun, however, chose this time to be a dick and quickly withdrew his hand, cutting Jinki's climax short.
"A-ah, this is our stop!" he stuttered as he pulled Jinki by the arm. Luckily, they were fast enough to pry away from the public's scrutinizing eyes, ducking as they both stepped out of the train and into the completely deserted subway.
"Oh shit." Jonghyun cursed, looking down his pants. Jinki, who had zipped himself up and was now trying to look as if he hadn't just cum in a train packed with people, looked up and followed Jonghyun's gaze.
"Oh." was all he said as he watched the telling wet spot forming in the front of the younger man's jeans.
"Can't blame me, though." Jonghyun said cheekily as he pulled his baggy sweater down in an attempt to cover his jeans. "You looked so hot when you came all over my hand."
And at the mention of his hand, Jonghyun brought it up to his mouth and proceeded to lick off Jinki's cum. The latter stuttered and looked around wildly, hoping no one was there to witness such a display.
"Jesus, Jonghyun!" Jinki sputtered once Jonghyun had licked away the last of his cum. "I'm never-- I... what the hell were you... geez--"
"I like you, hyung." Jonghyun said bluntly, evenly cutting off Jinki. "I-- I hope you don't think I'm some cheap whore who'd do this just for the kick of it... I really like you, and I'm starting to like getting you off too. I hope, uh, well, that this doesn't change anything? Other than you wanting to do it again with me sometime?"
Jonghyun had this hopeful and innocent look on his face that completely contrasted with the smell of sex that clung to him like second skin. Jinki swallowed hard, unable to think straight.
Not when Jonghyun was now licking his lips self-consciously. Not when his hands were playing with the hem of his sweater in a telltale sign of anxiety. And not when his big, puppy eyes were looking up at Jinki almost pleadingly.
"This... this is crazy." Jinki finally muttered. Jonghyun instantly deflated. "N-no! No, Jonghyun, I-- I've sort of liked you too... but. But I... yeah. Yeah, never mind. Just... just c'mere."
Jinki pulled Jonghyun closer against him, just like earlier. Then he leaned down and kissed him deeply. Jinki worked his tongue inside Jonghyun, rubbing the younger man's tongue with his own.
When they finally pulled back for air, Jinki's face screwed up into mild distaste.
"You taste weird."
Jonghyun could only laugh before he reached forward and tipped Jinki's head down, their eyes meeting in a heated gaze.
"That's your cum, asshole."
Jinki stuttered a weak protest before Jonghyun kissed him once more.
*
End
note: wow, this was super awkward. also, pretend everyone in that train was deaf lmao. D: