Matchmaker [2/2]
Matchmaker [2/2] | Jongkey | nc-17 | 2600+
highschool!au, fluff, romance | unbeta-ed
note: Okay, I'm so extremely sorry for not updating for such a long time! I suddenly had to do three fucking assignements and when I finished them I was like yay!! I can write again and then I had this HUGE writer's block and aaaahhh!
I'm sorry that it took me so fucking long to write this failchapter. I hope there are still some ppl who remember it >.<
Part 1
What is the meaning of a kiss? Does a kiss make you a couple? Is kissing someone just normal? Does it mean anything?
For Kibum it did anyway and he was restlessly rolling around on his bed, thoughts drifting off to what had happened in the coffee shop. Jonghyun had kissed him. Kibum had kissed him back. And after about 30 seconds of kissing Jonghyun pulled away, winked at him and left and -fuck!- if Key hadn't been too busy staring into space he had chased the other.
Can a kiss be counted as an answer to “you like me”? Honestly, Kibum just didn't know and as much of a professional he was when it came to coupling people up, he had no experience, absolutely none when it came to actually being in love.
He didn't know how to face Jonghyun, how he should act around him and what Jonghyun really felt about him and it made him want to skip school.
But of course he didn't, it would hurt his pride too much.
The next morning Kibum entered the building, carefully walking through the hallways, wanting to avoid Jonghyun at any cost, he was really, absolutely not ready to face him and he was sure he would end up being a blushing and stuttering mess -what would be very embarrassing in the middle of the school, where he could be seen by every fucking one of his “costumers”.
But it was pretty damn obvious that Kibum couldn't be lucky just this once and of course he heard Jonghyun's familiar voice calling out to him.
But no, Kibum was not having this, so he ignored the calling and walked away as quickly as possible; not even greeting the happy couples and the girls showing him thumps up.
When he entered the classroom he let out a loud sigh of relief only to flinch again when he felt a hand on his shoulder, what had caused the girl who had touched him to flinch too and look at him a little bit irritated, before she plastered a nearly perfect fake-smile back on her face.
“Hi Kibum.”
“Oh, hey Sulli. How was your date last week?”
The girl glared at him for a second before her eyes formed into half-moons as she smiled sweetly.
“It was like hell, the guy was disgusting. Key, sometimes I wonder if you really are a good matchmaker.”
Fuck you. “Well, I'm sorry to hear that. Can I help you in any way?”
Sulli played with her hair, grinning up at Kibum.
“Get me Kim Jonghyun as a date.”
Great.
“Um I don't think Jonghyun would-”
“Come on Kibum! You could at least try it.”
“I don't think-”
“Oh my god! Don't tell me he already has a girlfriend!”
“No, not really but-”
“Than everything should work right? Thanks Kibummie give me call or something.” she smiled at him one last time before running out of the classroom and Kibum was too shocked to have a good excuse for not coupling her up with Jonghyun, because honestly; there was no good reason. They had kissed, that was all, still he hated the feeling of having to introduce him to some girl, especially if it was a girl he didn't like and it made his blood boil.
***
Kibum was furiously fiddling with his phone, a deep frown on his pretty face, when Jonghyun finally found him on the school’s roof.
“What’s up Bummie?” Key looked surprised as he looked up from his phone, his eyes wide and round.
“Uhm, nothing.” He mumbled, shifting a little as Jonghyun sat down beside him, arms brushing against the other’s. Jonghyun nudged him playfully, smiling and doing his hair flip.
“Doesn’t look like nothing. Tell me babe, you can tell me everything.” he winked at Kibum and Kibum blushed, looking down.
“Uhm, I … uhm there is someone who wants a date with you.” Jonghyun raised and eyebrow.
“I don’t understand what the problem is.”
“I - I know… I’ll-“
“Just tell her that I’m already happily going out with you and everything is okay.”
“Wha- are we going out?” now it was Jonghyun’s turn to frown.
“Um aren’t we? I mean you know I like you and you kissed me back so I assumed-“
“If you want to we can try.”
“Okay.”
“Okay.”
Silence.
“That means we are going out now?” Kibum whispered.
Jonghyun nodded. “I guess we are.”
***
Going out was nothing special. Really, it wasn’t. They acted pretty much the same as before, except for the fact that they held hands in public. And seriously Kibum was a bit disappointed.
Wasn’t a couple supposed to be all lovey-dovey? What was a couple supposed to do anyway? Well, at least more than they did and Kibum determined to change something, anything about their relationship and so he invited Jonghyun over; making sure that his little brother was out of the house to avoid any embarrassing moments because of his stupid comments.
Kibum sat on his bed as Jonghyun wandered through the room, mouth agape as he stared at the paintings and plushies and pictures in Key’s room.
“Wow, you have a lot of…. Things.” Jonghyun stated and Kibum let out an awkward laugh.
“I guess I have.”
Jonghyun smiled at him, it was a sweet and genuine smile, different from the cocky one he normally wore. He sat down beside Kibum, making himself comfortable on the soft bed and then he looked at Kibum, his eyes intense and serious, but soft and caring, so that it made the younger one shiver slightly.
“Kibum-“ Jonghyun reached one hand out to brush over Key’s soft cheeks, his fingertips trickling the sensitive skin, Kibum leaned into the touch, sighing softly.
“Can I kiss you?” Kibum looked up, meeting the other’s gaze and he gulped once, before nodding and slowly, closing his eyes, leaning closer to Jonghyun, whose second hand was now caressing the other cheek, guiding Kibum’s face softly closer until their lips brushed.
They were taking it slow, drowning in the wonderful tingling feeling elicited only by their lips touching. Jonghyun nibbled on Kibum’s upper lip, played with it a bit and then brushed his tongue against it before slowly letting it enter the other’s mouth. They tasted each other, felt each other and it was an overwhelming feeling, Kibum letting out small needy whimpers and Jonghyun huffing softly against the bruised flesh as they parted.
“Again.” Kibum whispered and Jonghyun smiled into the next kiss, being a little bit rougher and dominating, biting down on Kibum’s pretty pink lips he had dreamed of so often.
“Y-You don’t even know how long I have wanted this…Kibum.” Jonghyun panted between soft kisses and he let his hands roam over the younger one’s upper body, Key only humming in satisfaction.
“I fell for you the first time I saw you, I’ve wanted you for months now.” He whispered as his mouth made its way down Kibum’s neck.
Kibum pulled away, looking the other in the eyes.
“Really?”
Jonghyun laughed.
“Yep.”
“Tell me more about it.” Kibum said with a cheeky smile forming on his lips.
“Fist, I thought you were interesting, you were loud and you got along with all those girls and you were self-confident. But what I liked about you was that, though you may seem a little bit bitchy you sincerely want to help those people. I know you tell yourself that you do it for the attention and because you can, but I don’t think so. This smile and this glint in your eyes when you meet a happy couple you helped to get together is just…. beautiful and sincere. That’s what I like about you.”
Jonghyun breathed out, stiffening at each passing second in silence and when Kibum let his fingers slide through Jonghyun’s soft locks the elder let out a sharp breath.
“Wow. Thank you.” Kibum smiled, wide and sincerely happy and Jonghyun’s heart skipped a few beats.
“Why did you never tell me anything though? Or give me hints.”
Jonghyun chuckled and leaned closer, “Hmhm. Are you sure I didn’t give you any hints?... Feline, cat-like eyes…-” he let his fingertips ghost over Key’s eyelids, “high cheekbones…-“ he let them wander over Kibum’s cheeks, “pink lips…-” they brushed his bruised lips and Jonghyun’s eyes sparkled as he kissed Kibum softly and let his hands slowly stroke over the younger’s sides. “a thin body…-“ he continued, hiking Kibum’s legs over his hips “ and long legs.”.
By the time Jonghyun was finished Kibum had a knowing glint in his eyes, chuckling a little.
“I see.” and in a few seconds Kibum was sitting on Jonghyun, straddling the other’s hips between his legs.
“Gotcha.” And Kibum leaned down, letting his tongue run over Jonghyun’s neck, the elder letting out small noises between loud pants.
He nibbled on the hot flesh, his teeth softly digging in and moved down, trailing wet kisses over the exposed skin. Soon there was not enough skin for Kibum to feel and to kiss and he let his hand wander under Jonghyun’s shirt, feeling every muscle and bone under the smooth skin, discovering the other’s body slowly. He tugged on the shirt and lifted it up, pulling it over Jonghyun’s head and tossing it away, his eyes hungrily taking in the sight in front of him.
Jonghyun suddenly felt exposed, vulnerable and because he was definitely not the type to be dominated by someone else he quickly changed positions, using the fact that he had been working out for a year now to his advantage as he pressed Kibum, who was unable to fight back into the wall.
He breathed hotly against Kibum ear, licking at it as he pressed between Key’s legs, thrusting their hips together making their breaths hitch.
Kibum’s mouth went slack and he opened his mouth, silently panting as Jonghyun pressed their hips and their erections with each thrust together.
When Kibum finally found his strength again, he worked on their clothing, first taking off his own shirt and then working on Jonghyun’s zipper as the other was fumbling with Kibum’s belt.
The pants were discarded a few seconds later and Kibum let out a needy groan when hot flesh met hot flesh as he pulled their boxers down.
Sweet friction sparked through their veins as their erections rubbed together, the pace of Jonghyun’s thrusts fastening, a small film of sweat forming on their bodies.
Jonghyun gulped and slumped down, panting heavily next to Kibum’s ear.
“Do you have lube?”
Kibum nodded, pointing at the drawer next to his bed.
“I don’t have lube, but body-lotion should do and Jjong…-“ Jonghyun looked at Kibum, expectantly, waiting.
“I-I’m a virgin.” Key mumbled, blushing lightly. Jonghyun slumped down next to him, caressing the other’s cheek, smiling, still the painful neediness and lust was evident in his eyes.
“It’s okay we don’t have-“
“No, I want this… do it, I just wanted you to know.”
Jonghyun, stood up, walked to the drawer and took the lotion out. He walked back to Kibum, back to his place between the other’s legs and he soothingly stroked over Kibum’s smooth skin on the inside of his legs.
“You sure?” he asked, the sheer amount of strength he used to control himself audible in his voice.
Kibum nodded and a few seconds later he felt a finger lightly pressing against his puckered entrance. He whimpered, the feeling nothing special but still a little bit uncomfortable as the slicked finger slowly entered his hole. The second finger was added and Kibum flinched a little at the stretching feeling, but he kept still fighting himself and biting his lip. The third finger hurt like hell and Kibum really couldn’t help the low cry that left his lips as the fingers moved inside of him, stretching him.
When Kibum finally got used to the stinging feeling of the three fingers inside of him, beginning to feel the sensation slowly Jonghyun pulled out replacing his fingers with the blunt tip of his cock.
Kibum shuddered and though he would never admit it he was scared as hell, because seriously the pain of three fingers was already bad enough and thinking of Jonghyun’s cock which was of course a lot bigger made him feel slightly nauseous.
Jonghyun captured Kibum’s lips, soothing the younger one with calming kisses and sweet whispered nothings and Kibum relaxed for a second, a second Jonghyun used to thrust in at full strength, something he should not have done because Kibum’s cry was loud and long, the younger digging his nails deep into the smooth skin of Jonghyun’s back.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckfuckfuckfuck!” he hissed, shuddering at the searing pain clawing up his spine, feeling as if he was ripped open.
Jonghyun was moaning and shuddering with the amount of self control he used to keep himself from just thrusting in and out, fucking Kibum into the bed.
But Kibum didn’t like that, he didn’t want Jonghyun to hold back so much and as much as this hurt like fucking hell he wiggled his ass, a sign for the other to start thrusting -it would get better with the time right?
So Jonghyun began thrusting in and out, groaning at the feeling of the wet heat surrounding his erection. Kibum was writhing underneath him, his hands gripping the bed sheets tightly. It hurt, it fucking hurt like hell, but the fact that Jonghyun was fucking loving this, panting his name like a mantra, groaning and moaning was making him feel great and his heart swell and soon the pain was lessened and replaced by the fact that Jonghyun just felt so fucking huge inside of him and that he was inside and that they were in some way connected and bonded. Kibum actually began to like the feeling he began to love it and his slowly wilting erection sprang back to attention as the feeling of Jonghyun’s veins pulsing inside of him filled him, made him feel so fucking complete.
Jonghyun kept thrusting and Kibum kept whining, the sounds of skin meeting skin, grunts and whimpers echoing through the room.
After a few more thrust, a few moans coming from Jonghyun and a few groans from Kibum Jonghyun came, spilling his cum inside of Kibum, the hot liquid soothing Kibum’s overly stretched and sensitive walls.
Jonghyun pulled put, his chest heaving, sweat clinging to his body and he let himself slump down on Kibum, catching his breath and Kibum heart sank for a second, thinking that this was it, that he would be left high and dry with Jonghyun falling asleep next to him.
But that didn’t happen and Jonghyun pushed himself up, slowly kissing his way down Kibum’s neck, his chest to his hipbones, his tights until he finally reached Kibum’s cock, the tip leaking with precum. Jonghyun licked on the tip, the salty taste spreading in his mouth before he took the erection in, relaxing his throat so that he could take as much in as possible in. Kibum moaned loudly, Jonghyun’s mouth hot and wet around his erection and he shuddered as Jonghyun began bobbing his head, the pace quickening, as his hands joined to cover the rest up.
Kibum was panting and throwing his head around, the pleasure sparking through his body, heating it up and the knot in the pit of his stomach tightened, threatening to explode. And with one last suck of Jonghyun Kibum exploded, coming hard, shuddering, his back arching and his mouth opening in a silent cry.
His cum filled Jonghyun’s mouth, the elder swallowing every drop of it, licking his bruised lips eagerly.
“Oh…my fucking….god.” Kibum panted, catching his breath, his chest heaving.
Jonghyun chuckled crawling next to Kibum, kissing him sweetly.
“Good that you liked it Honey.”
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AN: I apologise for spelling/grammar mistakes. English is not my native language
okay you probably gonna ask why is this so short and why the hell don't they say 'I love you' and why the hell does JOnghyun come first and soooo on. Uhm it's short cause I'm stupid the don't say I love you cause I don't think that's something that should be said easily and Jjong comes first cause I noticed that most smut stories end up with both coming at the same time and seriously sex rarely ends up this 'perfect' and especially not first times and yeah so... I decided to write it 'imperfect' still Kibum has his sweet time and so on XD