"anger" {one shot} 02
Title: Anger
Fandom: FT Island.
Length: one shot.
Status: completed.
Pairing: Jongki, ninja SeungHwan, and WonJin
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Smut.
Summary: No one of them wanted to move, or do anything but listen to the heartbeat, which sang a very familiar beat, the beat of lovers. *a request from angelgingel123
Previous
Hongki smiled as images of their almost first night together flashed through his head. Jonghun had been clumsy, that is how he gave up the never-ending tries to fuck Hongki. They just settled with very intimate kisses, and Hongki did not mind that, not even once. At least, that night, Jonghun had less wildness.
Hongki smirked as he closed his door after he gotten out of the same car he had three months ago, he old junk. The young man held a big sac filled with stuff in one hand, and a box in his other hand. He walked up the entrance of the grand hotel Jonghun lived in. For Hongki’s information, Jonghun had the power to do everything, since he had a lot and more.
He pressed one thump against the elevator button, waited for few seconds for the elevator to come down the lobby from god knows which floor. The ride to the twenty-one floor was quick.
After he passed the access card through the door key, a green light lightened and Hongki pushed the door open. Before him he saw the most favorite person on this planet, who stood in his hotel suite. The place closer to being a flat than a real hotel suite.
Nevertheless, this is Jonghun, and Hongki had thought of it many times, yet he did not minded Jonghun’s elegant taste in everything. I mean, look at his playmate, Hongki is a catch.
Certain heir of billions stood there in the round living room, and wore nothing but a pair of pink boxers, and a bow tie with the same color as the text painted over the boxers, burgundy red. He dragged along with him a long telephone wire, and he spoke to someone on the phone.
The perfect side profile is the only thing Hongki saw of the handsome boy. Jonghun had a serious face on his features, which stopped Hongki from demanding a hot welcoming kiss.
He stood there, next to the long white and velvet couch. He took off his long jacket, black with white buttons, left it on the couch along side the big sac and the box of sweets.
White and pink turtleneck cotton striped sweater hugged Hongki’s torso, perfect length that showed the unique style of his black cashmere trousers.
His hair styled spiked off his pretty face, unlike usual, Hongki did not wear his infamous nail polish. Instead, his nails were clean and clipped. However, his eyes were not mascara free; after all, this is Jonghun’s birthday party.
The cake already cooled in the fridge, as Hongki saw it when he placed the sweets he brought along, and unbelievably, Hongki made those sweets for the birthday boy. Speaking of which, he turned around in the kitchen, and checked through the glass wall. Result as expected, Jonghun still talked on the phone.
Hongki went on and searched for the drinks he told Jonghun to buy since this afternoon. he found them cooling in a bowel of steel and filled with ice. Hongki went on into Jonghun’s bedroom, and took the task of the search for the perfect suit.
He found a great button up black shirt, with unique white buttons on the shape of hearts, he smiled, Jonghun had always been a sweetheart, even when he shopped for clothes. Hongki found the perfect pair of checkered brown, dark grey and navy velvet trousers for Jonghun.
Along side the bow tie the birthday boy already wore, these clothes will look perfect on his body; he had such a good physique. Hongki had such little time to change said boy into these clothes, he know Jonghun loved dress up, but he doubted that his second favorite game ‘stripping’ would lose.
Without his knowing, Jonghun sneaked into the room, wrapped his arms around Hongki, which caused the older to yelp. A hand reached to his heart, but it met two pair of arms strong around his chest. He smiled as he leaned his head back against Jonghun’s chest, he was wrong; Jonghun is taller than he is.
“Why am I naked, and you’re not?” Jonghun questioned, his whisper trailed goose bumps on Hongki’s neck.
“Because it’s your birthday, not mine, and who said anything about you staying naked? You need to change…nnnnnn” Hongki purred when a tongue trailed a long passage on his neck. Warm, no more than warn, sizzled against his chilled skin.
Jonghun twirled Hongki’s body in his arms, so that Hongki faced him. Eyed closed, and enjoyed the attention Jonghun showered him with.
Their lips almost met, eyes shy and looked as if they met for the first time, yet again, everything stopped when Jonghun dived for a kiss, Hongki moved away his face. There is no time, if they start now, Seunghyun, that nosy ass, would catch them in action.
Jonghun huffed in annoyance, but he took the clothes from Hongki’s occupied hand, received a loud “good boy” praise as the bathroom door slammed after him.
Hongki exited Jonghun’s room, and checked if everything was perfect. The flat clean, food and drinks prepared previously, decoration simple and cute, and Hongki praised Jonghun’s ability to make everything pretty and cute.
As his hands' touch followed the blue and pink balloons all over the ceiling, Jonghun filled them with helium gas just as he told him to. Hongki noted to give Jonghun a huge treat this evening for the “Happy Birthday, You Sexy Beast” huge banner, in the same colors of pink and lavender.
He sighed lovingly once again as he saw a picture of the two, at a photo booth. They shared a chaste kiss, a fight, and then a beautiful pose. They both smiled quietly as their heads leaned together in the picture.
Hongki traced his thump over Jonghun’s face in the picture. ‘If only I know how I feel for you’ he muttered, quietly and to himself.
Moments later, the door bell rang, which singled to Hongki to go answer it, since Jonghun made no his entrance into the living room. It was Jaejin with his friend, Wonbin, both held a bag with a present.
Hongki welcomed the two into the flat, which soon got crowded; Minhwan, Jonghun’s younger brother walked in the opened door, his right arm linked into his tall boyfriend's arm, Seunghyun. They mirrored the same birthday wrapping of gifts in their hands; just like Jaejin and his friend had.
Seunghyun commented on the banner, and asked if Hongki could prove to those three words at the end. Hongki shrugged off Seunghyun while he chuckled and went on and let Minhwan to punish to his nosy lover. Hongki continued his good job as a host and showed guests to the appetizers.
Hongki stood in the kitchen and prepared other kinds of food for the guests when long arms wrapped around his waist, long fingers fondled with his zipper, but Hongki caught them in the middle of their act.
“Stop acting naughtily, and help me. Or else…”
“You’re threatening me; as usual” Hongki’s saliva caught in the middle of his throat. That was not Jonghun’s sweet and deep voice, that had been deeper, with that husky tone of his,
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Fandom: FT Island.
Length: one shot.
Status: completed.
Pairing: Jongki, ninja SeungHwan, and WonJin
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Smut.
Summary: No one of them wanted to move, or do anything but listen to the heartbeat, which sang a very familiar beat, the beat of lovers. *a request from angelgingel123
Previous
Hongki smiled as images of their almost first night together flashed through his head. Jonghun had been clumsy, that is how he gave up the never-ending tries to fuck Hongki. They just settled with very intimate kisses, and Hongki did not mind that, not even once. At least, that night, Jonghun had less wildness.
Hongki smirked as he closed his door after he gotten out of the same car he had three months ago, he old junk. The young man held a big sac filled with stuff in one hand, and a box in his other hand. He walked up the entrance of the grand hotel Jonghun lived in. For Hongki’s information, Jonghun had the power to do everything, since he had a lot and more.
He pressed one thump against the elevator button, waited for few seconds for the elevator to come down the lobby from god knows which floor. The ride to the twenty-one floor was quick.
After he passed the access card through the door key, a green light lightened and Hongki pushed the door open. Before him he saw the most favorite person on this planet, who stood in his hotel suite. The place closer to being a flat than a real hotel suite.
Nevertheless, this is Jonghun, and Hongki had thought of it many times, yet he did not minded Jonghun’s elegant taste in everything. I mean, look at his playmate, Hongki is a catch.
Certain heir of billions stood there in the round living room, and wore nothing but a pair of pink boxers, and a bow tie with the same color as the text painted over the boxers, burgundy red. He dragged along with him a long telephone wire, and he spoke to someone on the phone.
The perfect side profile is the only thing Hongki saw of the handsome boy. Jonghun had a serious face on his features, which stopped Hongki from demanding a hot welcoming kiss.
He stood there, next to the long white and velvet couch. He took off his long jacket, black with white buttons, left it on the couch along side the big sac and the box of sweets.
White and pink turtleneck cotton striped sweater hugged Hongki’s torso, perfect length that showed the unique style of his black cashmere trousers.
His hair styled spiked off his pretty face, unlike usual, Hongki did not wear his infamous nail polish. Instead, his nails were clean and clipped. However, his eyes were not mascara free; after all, this is Jonghun’s birthday party.
The cake already cooled in the fridge, as Hongki saw it when he placed the sweets he brought along, and unbelievably, Hongki made those sweets for the birthday boy. Speaking of which, he turned around in the kitchen, and checked through the glass wall. Result as expected, Jonghun still talked on the phone.
Hongki went on and searched for the drinks he told Jonghun to buy since this afternoon. he found them cooling in a bowel of steel and filled with ice. Hongki went on into Jonghun’s bedroom, and took the task of the search for the perfect suit.
He found a great button up black shirt, with unique white buttons on the shape of hearts, he smiled, Jonghun had always been a sweetheart, even when he shopped for clothes. Hongki found the perfect pair of checkered brown, dark grey and navy velvet trousers for Jonghun.
Along side the bow tie the birthday boy already wore, these clothes will look perfect on his body; he had such a good physique. Hongki had such little time to change said boy into these clothes, he know Jonghun loved dress up, but he doubted that his second favorite game ‘stripping’ would lose.
Without his knowing, Jonghun sneaked into the room, wrapped his arms around Hongki, which caused the older to yelp. A hand reached to his heart, but it met two pair of arms strong around his chest. He smiled as he leaned his head back against Jonghun’s chest, he was wrong; Jonghun is taller than he is.
“Why am I naked, and you’re not?” Jonghun questioned, his whisper trailed goose bumps on Hongki’s neck.
“Because it’s your birthday, not mine, and who said anything about you staying naked? You need to change…nnnnnn” Hongki purred when a tongue trailed a long passage on his neck. Warm, no more than warn, sizzled against his chilled skin.
Jonghun twirled Hongki’s body in his arms, so that Hongki faced him. Eyed closed, and enjoyed the attention Jonghun showered him with.
Their lips almost met, eyes shy and looked as if they met for the first time, yet again, everything stopped when Jonghun dived for a kiss, Hongki moved away his face. There is no time, if they start now, Seunghyun, that nosy ass, would catch them in action.
Jonghun huffed in annoyance, but he took the clothes from Hongki’s occupied hand, received a loud “good boy” praise as the bathroom door slammed after him.
Hongki exited Jonghun’s room, and checked if everything was perfect. The flat clean, food and drinks prepared previously, decoration simple and cute, and Hongki praised Jonghun’s ability to make everything pretty and cute.
As his hands' touch followed the blue and pink balloons all over the ceiling, Jonghun filled them with helium gas just as he told him to. Hongki noted to give Jonghun a huge treat this evening for the “Happy Birthday, You Sexy Beast” huge banner, in the same colors of pink and lavender.
He sighed lovingly once again as he saw a picture of the two, at a photo booth. They shared a chaste kiss, a fight, and then a beautiful pose. They both smiled quietly as their heads leaned together in the picture.
Hongki traced his thump over Jonghun’s face in the picture. ‘If only I know how I feel for you’ he muttered, quietly and to himself.
Moments later, the door bell rang, which singled to Hongki to go answer it, since Jonghun made no his entrance into the living room. It was Jaejin with his friend, Wonbin, both held a bag with a present.
Hongki welcomed the two into the flat, which soon got crowded; Minhwan, Jonghun’s younger brother walked in the opened door, his right arm linked into his tall boyfriend's arm, Seunghyun. They mirrored the same birthday wrapping of gifts in their hands; just like Jaejin and his friend had.
Seunghyun commented on the banner, and asked if Hongki could prove to those three words at the end. Hongki shrugged off Seunghyun while he chuckled and went on and let Minhwan to punish to his nosy lover. Hongki continued his good job as a host and showed guests to the appetizers.
Hongki stood in the kitchen and prepared other kinds of food for the guests when long arms wrapped around his waist, long fingers fondled with his zipper, but Hongki caught them in the middle of their act.
“Stop acting naughtily, and help me. Or else…”
“You’re threatening me; as usual” Hongki’s saliva caught in the middle of his throat. That was not Jonghun’s sweet and deep voice, that had been deeper, with that husky tone of his,
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