[FIC] Little Interruptions, ONE-SHOT

Dec 13, 2009 22:19


Title: Little Interruptions
Author: setsuna_k
Pairing: MiQ
Rating: NC-17-ish
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Mature
Type: Oneshot
Disclaimer: Oh, sure. I own them... NOT.

Summary: Doing it in a club was the sexiest plan Zhou Mi had thought of so far. Sadly, he hadn't thought of the possibility of "little interruptions" ruining everything so easily. What was a hormonally-stressed Seasoning to do?

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He thought he couldn't see anything with these dim, flickering lights on but when colorful hues started shooting up from different directions, he finally adjusted his sight with the dark environment.

In front of him were strangers - young, well-built and good-looking - dancing and moving. Some were swaying their hips with the beat of the music while others were waving their arms in matching rhythms. Fast, upbeat melody blared from countless speakers - filling up this claustrophobic place with nothing but rocking music.

It was a little awkward to dance alone, Kyuhyun thought, and stood like a strayed puppy among the club-goer dogs. From the distance he saw Donghae and Eunhyuk turned and popped in symmetry like the professional dancers they were. Not too far away, there was Ryeowook, frightened and timid, holding hands with Yesung, bold and sure. No body contact, Kyuhyun noted; only their hands touching as they move together.

Then he caught a sight of their leader, together with Heechul and Hankyung, at the bar area taking small sips of god-knows-what type of wines and refreshments. How come he was there at the dance floor - clueless as he was - when he could be with the older guys and be safe? Kyuhyun would rather drink countless brands than dance like an idiot. Seriously, why was he here again?

Ah, yes, to celebrate. They had won again - Super Junior taking the Golden Disk Award by storm. Kyuhyun finally remembered.

"Come here."

A delicate hand caught his arm and was pulled in the middle where there was more mass of people than Kyuhyun could handle. It turned suffocating all of sudden and with so many people moving, he felt himself getting dizzy. Funny, he hadn't had any drinks yet.

"Closer. Or else you'd get lost with the crowd. You wouldn't want that, right?"

He felt himself being pressed - chest to chest - tightly and moved slowly, trying to catch up with the andante of the song. His face was mushed against the polo shirt and when they suddenly moved backwards, Kyuhyun almost fell. Reflexively, he reached out front and pulled his partner for balance, which costed Kyuhyun to press his body firmly and much more closely.

"Kui Xian, you're funny, holding me like this. I thought you didn't like skinship?"

"Shut up, Zhou Mi."

There was a soft chuckle and was followed by a hand snaking behind and stopping to hold his waist. Kyuhyun glanced up through his burgundy locks and saw Zhou Mi - forever with his blinding whites - smiling down on him while holding him in place. With tentative steps, they began to dance again.

It was by accident that their hips aligned and brushed, causing Kyuhyun into a frenzy of blushing and quiet squeaking. That was not supposed to happen, not when he felt something against Zhou Mi's. So he moved away, only to have another person from behind him hitting his rear and pushing him back to Zhou Mi; their hips rubbing again.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mi whispered, trying to be as audible against the blasting music. Kyuhyun gulped and turned, calming his erratic heart after feeling that warm breath ghosting over his sensitive ear.

"N-nothing." He choked.

"Hmm... " Zhou Mi hummed unconvincingly, moving his face dangerously next to Kyuhyun's and breathed, low and sultry. "I don't think so."

As swift as the fast music, Zhou Mi brought Kyuhyun closer that their bodies ground and tangled. Kyuhyun felt cold fingers making their way under his shirt and gasped inwardly when Zhou Mi touched his skin; his nails scratching, leaving burning mark, moving upward.

Something soft - hot and wet - grazed over his exposed neck and Kyuhyun saw Zhou Mi leaning in to have more suckles and bites spots. He gasped, louder this time, when after biting, Zhou Mi ran his slick tongue - slowly and insanely - over the abused skin upward to a helpless ear.

"Y-you can't do this here." Kyuhyun managed but weakened when his earlobe got nipped and sucked - the slurping sound more louder than any of the music in the club. His eye-lids felt heavy and his head shot back, cursing the pleasure shooting sparks in his body. "S-sto--

"Shh. No one is looking."

With squinted eyes, Kyuhyun looked around noticed that, indeed, everyone was too busy with their own dancing, oblivious. That somehow was a little relief on him, but not down to his pants when Zhou Mi let go of his waist and cupped his ass.

"Zhou Mi!" He hissed, seriously this time but much to his dismay, Zhou Mi progressed on and had his skillful hands rubbing over Kyuhyun's jean-covered thighs and stopping abruptly at the glinting buckle of his belt; his fingers teasingly playing with the lock. "Fuck."

"I know you want to, Kui Xian." Zhou Mi spoke of too much desire and certainty that it left Kyuhyun moaning at the lingering contact of palm between the angle of his thighs. Sure it left him breathless, crazy and wanting more but it was too dangerous to do anything here, at this public place where anyone can see them - the members, their managers and nearby spectators.

But the mere thought of it sent Kyuhyun in a rush of uncontrollable passion. Zhou Mi was with him, holding him, touching him in questionable places and doing things with him. "A-ah..."

Zhou Mi grabbed him by the shoulders and pressed bodies once again, blocking anyone's view to down there, finally unzipping Kyuhyun's jeans carefully and, oh yes, there it was - bulging and twitching in anticipation against cotton undergarment - Kyuhyun's manhood.

"Breathe my name." Zhou Mi ordered, his once normal cheery tone turned hot, demanding and so, so sexy that was enough to drive Kyuhyun up the wall. When there was no reply, Zhou Mi groped him - not too roughly but not too gently either.

Their eyes met in a fleeting moment and Kyuhyun saw the dark look on Zhou Mi's eyes - something he wasn't used to seeing - lighted by the colorful lights and flickering bulbs. He swallowed and held on to the taller man when the latter continued kneading him down there, disregarding everything around them. A breathy moan escaped his parted lips and clung on to Zhou Mi when a probing finger found its way into the recesses of his boxers. "Z-zhou mi... Please..."

"Please what?" Came a smooth, easy reply from Zhou Mi as if unaffected with the steamy touching and seductive whispering. But the older man knew he felt restraints and difficulty down his pants as well. That'd be fixed soon, he smirked. Really, really soon - against cool tiles and under cold water, inside their hotel's bathroom.

"T-take me..." Was all Kyuhyun's reply, followed after a growl inside his throat. It was the sound of want, desire and demand, Zhou Mi knew, and when Kyuhyun wrapped his lanky arms around his neck for support - tight and firm - Zhou Mi felt himself being gratified and satisfied...

..but ended too quickly, too suddenly and so, so annoyingly when Donghae and Eunhyuk clumsily stumbled their way after running, bumping Kyuhyun who ended up hitting Zhou Mi who expertedly pulled his already burning hands and fell down. Inwardly, Zhou Mi made a list of different chinese profanities - from historical ones to the new ones - he was ready to blow at the two.

"OH SHIT! IT'S THE FAAAANS!! RUN FOR THE YOUR LIVEEES!" The duo shrieked in sheer panic and ran next to where the other members were - at the bar. Now, more members were being chased after by women - young and pretty who were screaming and shouting adoration.

Kyuhyun tailed behind quickly with burning cheeks and thumping heart while zipping back his fly, shouting back at Zhou Mi as he scurried off. "C'mon! What are you doing sitting there for?! We gotta go!!"

Zhou Mi sighed, scampering at his feet and running after the group with an unsatisfied look all over his face, body and down there. "Fuck this." With that, he followed.

Seriously, it was never easy to be an idol star and neither easy to date another idol star, of the same group, with these interruptions going on. Really, this was the third time it happened! The third time! What the hell!?

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A/N: Lol. This is so crack. I looped MBLAQ's Oh Yeah so that I could write the club-part... then came the real action and had to halt because, seriously, when things get so hot and sexy, I couldn't seem to continue it! I NEED MYSELF A SMUT WRITER, DAMN.

And poor Zhou Mi! Bb thought he'd be getting some Kyuhyun-loving but gaaah. :DDDDDD

So, yeah, help me relieve myself (and Zhou Mi) and grant me a MiQ smut pleeeease? Anyone? *bribes with large-sized cookies and cakes*

super junior, genre: yaoi/smut, subject: zhou mi, type: one-shot, genre: crack/drabble/random, !fanfic, subject: kyuhyun, rating: nc-17/r, author: setsuna_k, genre: humor/comedy, genre: romance

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