[FIC] Secret Tease, ONE-SHOT
Title: Secret Tease
Rating: R (for sexual situation and/or suggestiveness and swearing)
Pairing: QMi (possessive!kyu)
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Slight Crack
Summary: It took one sexy look, one velvet voice and one performance to drive Kyuhyun up the wall. Thanks a lot, Zhou Mi.
Prompted: During Super Junior’s Super Show 2 here in Manila. I was like, “Zhou Mi has a solo! OMG. BRB DYING.” Because I didn’t know he’d have one! YAY FOR THE GENTLEMAN! I was practically screaming my head off! And as much as I like this to happen IRL, nope. The situation is entirely fictional. But who knows, right?
Disclaimer: Do I look like I own the boys? ANO BA YAN! *rofls*
--
It was a fact that during Super Shows, no concert is the same as the last one.
“He has a what? AND IN WHAT SECONDS?” Kyuhyun gape when the staffs were running after Zhou Mi who was also running to Platform 5. They were shouting something similar to, re-touch your foundation first! and get the mic, quick!
Henry’s solo was done and the next act was... who was it again? Trot? Kyuhyun, for some reason, hadn’t checked the line-up.
“SEASONING! FIX YOUR DAMN HAIR!” Heechul hollered at the running man, muttering something like damn, messy Chinese and looking intently at the four-window monitor - three viewing the stage from various angles and one at the audience. The Cinderella-man had that smirk on his face. “This better be damn good.”
“Hyung, what’s going on?” Kyuhyun started out slowly, watching the monitor focused on the open trap door. “Wait, is he- is he up next!?”
“That’s right!” Heechul said as though a little amused himself. “Surprised? Seasoning didn’t say anything and only told management about singing solo for the first time. Damn kid practiced alone and there’s no even a re-run. THIS better be perfect or I’ll break his neck.”
“Are you serious?” Kyuhyun couldn’t believe it. Zhou mi? Singing alone? Was this the ‘IT’S A SECRET, KUI XIAN! YOU’LL HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL APRIL 1O’ thing that loud man was squealing every time the last-leg concert was brought up?
But that was it: each time Kyuhyun would be curious enough to know what the fool was saying, all Zhou mi would share, “It’s a secret! Don’t you get into the spirit of secrecy? OH, YOU!” Complete with tsk-tsk-tsk.
For the first time, Zhou Mi had his own solo, his own stage, his one-man performance in front of a staggering number of audiences, Kyuhyun thought. A little worried he was but when soft music echoed from the front, all eyes, ears and attention was brought upon Zhou Mi who was emerging from below with a mic-stand at hand.
Fans were screaming alright, but not of disapproval but more of the adoration tone when he appeared. It was loud, over-powering the soft music and when Zhou Mi had finally sang the first few words of the song the screams increased ten-folds.
The serious look on his face was proof enough he was trying to focus, to render the perfect facial expression and to show just how heart-felt the lyric was, despite the little language barrier. Like the professional singer that he was, Zhou Mi, in the eyes of Kyuhyun, looked breathlessly perfect.
Why haven’t I seen you like this before? Kyuhyun watched in a trance when the camera focused on Zhou Mi’s face and he knew that look, that sultry, I-know-you-want-me look. And when it eased out, Zhou Mi was doing this adorable hand gestures, go as far as moving left and right just to have eye-contact on each fan, making sure to hide that wanting eyes.
The way he tossed his head back - dramatic effect, what a drama king, Kyuhyun mused- exposing that milky neck of his and that subtle hip-swaying, Kyuhyun knew that this was no innocent singing. What was Zhou Mi trying to do, tease him openly by being the sexy, gangly man that Kyuhyun knew him as?
Perhaps not and only his wild hormones were the ones giving him weird ideas because, hey, this was Zhou Mi he was watching and everything this pole-man did was just simply as adorable to everyone. That’s right, Cho Kyuhyun. What are you, getting turned on? He’s only singing, just singing, looking kinda hot under the lights, with a breathy voice that sounded so good during se-
Uh, oh. This was not good. Not good at all. And since when did his pants felt this tight? This was his favourite, comfortable pants!
He tried looking away, relaxing himself because this was just one those epic moments of getting turned on at the worst possible time.
And looking away had been a problem after all when Zhou Mi took the mic off the stand and strutted at the walk-way like some hot-stuff diva, via monitor.
Kyuhyun cursed, eyes glued to the screen when fans screamed more and more. Could Zhou Mi look possibly even hotter than he already was? He moved fluidly and his voice was strong yet so soothing. This was one side Kyuhyun had never seen before whilst singing with him on M performances - the very passionate singer.
A total package Zhou Mi was because, Kyuhyun also added inwardly, he’s a passionate lover too. And careless one to boot. Apparently, he saw on TV a handful of hungry-looking fans staring at Zhou Mi like he was some delicious raw meat (not that Kyuhyun was disagreeing). A sunshine meat?
Okay, the complimenting had to stop because Zhou Mi was being a fucking tease out on the open (without the complete obviousness, how the hell does he do that!?) to him and with the way he sang the song - each syllable dripping with charisma - and the way he moved his body to and fro, Kyuhyun quickly resolved to do something about this fucking teaser when this was finished - a very steamy, mind-blanking and pleasurable something inside the bathroom.
But first, he needed to do something about the little problem he was currently experiencing down there. Thanks a lot, Zhou Mi.
“Care to share why you didn’t mention to us about performing solo?” Kyuhyun asked immediately when he and Zhou Mi were finally alone, where everyone was out on the stage area picking up gifts and thrown novelty items (wait, why there were condoms around?) and being totally crazy about the finished concert and tour.
They were left inside one of the backstage rooms.
“Oh, Kui Xian? Did you watch me? Was it good? I mean, I couldn’t hear myself over the mic because the screams are so loud! My ears are still ringing really.” Zhou Mi pointed an ear, his diamond-pierce earring glinting with the light. “I guess everything was good and-why are you looking at me like that?”
It was quick and swift and Kyuhyun managed to trap that long-legged Zhou Mi on chair, making sure he stayed there. Kyuhyun’s arms were on both handles and slowly inching in, staring the squeaking Zhou Mi. “Yeah, I watched. And I’m asking again why you didn’t say anything about solo performance.”
Zhou Mi gulped, stuttering broken Hangul. “T’was... a secret? No, wait! SURPRISE! It was a surprise! For you!”
Kyuhyun had to pause, had to take a good look at Zhou Mi who was smiling awkwardly and sinking at his seat. That daze look on his face managed to hide burning want to take on Zhou Mi there. Instead he just loosened his collar - breathe, breathe - making sure he was looking straight at Zhou Mi while he did so; his eyes locked straight with Zhou Mi’s and licked his lips as a finale.
“And the stunt you pulled earlier? You don’t wear that flirting expression often, hmm?”
Zhou Mi was at loss, staring at Kyuhyun’s parted mouth. “I, uhh... did I look like that? I didn’t-
“Look, everyone was staring at you like they want eat you. Alive. You go around with that cutesy-sunny expression and want-me-so-bad look too. Which is it? Don’t play around.”
“I w-wasn’t! I was just singing! Kui Xian!”
Kyuhyun leaned closer, near enough for his low voice and hot breath passed Zhou Mi’s already reddened cheeks. He wasn’t even sure why the sudden serious mood but he knew one thing for sure: “Tease and flirt only me. I’m the only one who gets to eat you. Alive.”
“Kui Xia-
Zhou Mi was caught off guard with his mouth clamped with Kyuhyun’s soft ones. It was short and fast and Kyuhyun made sure to kiss the man below him thoroughly with a quick count from 1 to 5. The plan was to continue this back at EDSA Shangri-La Hotel (roommates they were, lucky!) and blow Zhou Mi’s mind away but when he didn’t expect for Zhou Mi to suddenly grab his shoulder and forced him down on him, things got a little warmer around the room.
Kyuhun was straddling him, their hips and crotch pressed tight and the more the kiss heated and tongues got wilder they finally found themselves in a brink of heavy making-out and the risk of getting caught. Why hadn’t Kyuhyun locked the door again? Oh yeah, because the staff would be packing their things soon, they reminded just earlier.
“This is your entire fault.” Kyuhyun managed to breathe out after kissing and Zhou Mi would only grin at him with the same state of bruised lips. He had his arms around Kyuhyun’s waist, making sure he wouldn’t fall off when he started nipping that delicious neck treat.
“Well, this is what you get for assuming things, Kui Xian.” Zhou Mi chuckled before giving one supple flesh a nice, fresh, red mark, earning himself a tuneful moan from Kyuhyun.
“Damn you, you’re the who’s taunting me. Taunting everyone.” Kyuhyun managed to say, slowly rocking their hips together in return and had his forehead pressed to Zhou Mi’s. “I’ll just have to make sure you know who you belong to.”
Zhou Mi let out a little laugh, squeezing hip bones. “I know who I belong to, silly.” There was that playful smirk on Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun’s little pout masked by his usual daze expression and soon, when they finally did arrive back at the hotel, Zhou Mi made sure to make marks all over. And so did Kyuhyun to him. And did anyone notice the both were aching all over the next day back to Korea? (“Aw, Kyuhyunnie and Mimi enjoyed the concert last night too much, didn’t you guys?”)
So apparently performing solo not only drove the fans insane but also the mighty Cho Kyuhyun. What if Zhou Mi asked management for a duet request - him and Kyuhyun?
An epic performance, maybe?
Zhou Mi just had to wait for the next Super Show. For now, he was at the dorms, sitting next to Donghae who was busy telling him awesome Twitter stuff and that Zhou Mi should make one himself.
“Look, they even got fan-cam of me running during the Intro! And Eeeteuk-hyung's... wait, what is this? Co-condo--
Donghae wasn't able to finish when Eunhyuk jumped on him and slammed-shut his laptop. "DON'T YOU DARE LOOK AT THAT!"
---
A/N: Okay, hang-over still. Because the concert was so epic, especially on the naughty side of things! FILIPINO-ELFS, YOU PERVS! WAY TO GO TO IMPRESS IDOLS! *thumbs ups* This idea came up when I was watching (and flailing crazily) at Zhou Mi's solo. THE MAN LOOKED SO DAMN FINE! And being the complete QMi bias that I am, made this.
Okay, this is the NOTORIOUS CONDOM ATTACK! (credit goes to the who took it, not mine)
And this here's Zhou Mi's ULTRASUPERDUPERAWESOMEORGASMIC solo! *love love loves it* (again, video not mine!)
Where's the smut? Not here again? Just when I thought I'd be pulling off a smuttastic piece, the ideas slowly die on me! I'MMA SO LAME!
So... can any BBs here make some steamy QMi fic? Pretty pretty please?
Rating: R (for sexual situation and/or suggestiveness and swearing)
Pairing: QMi (possessive!kyu)
Genre: Romance, Comedy, Slight Crack
Summary: It took one sexy look, one velvet voice and one performance to drive Kyuhyun up the wall. Thanks a lot, Zhou Mi.
Prompted: During Super Junior’s Super Show 2 here in Manila. I was like, “Zhou Mi has a solo! OMG. BRB DYING.” Because I didn’t know he’d have one! YAY FOR THE GENTLEMAN! I was practically screaming my head off! And as much as I like this to happen IRL, nope. The situation is entirely fictional. But who knows, right?
Disclaimer: Do I look like I own the boys? ANO BA YAN! *rofls*
--
It was a fact that during Super Shows, no concert is the same as the last one.
“He has a what? AND IN WHAT SECONDS?” Kyuhyun gape when the staffs were running after Zhou Mi who was also running to Platform 5. They were shouting something similar to, re-touch your foundation first! and get the mic, quick!
Henry’s solo was done and the next act was... who was it again? Trot? Kyuhyun, for some reason, hadn’t checked the line-up.
“SEASONING! FIX YOUR DAMN HAIR!” Heechul hollered at the running man, muttering something like damn, messy Chinese and looking intently at the four-window monitor - three viewing the stage from various angles and one at the audience. The Cinderella-man had that smirk on his face. “This better be damn good.”
“Hyung, what’s going on?” Kyuhyun started out slowly, watching the monitor focused on the open trap door. “Wait, is he- is he up next!?”
“That’s right!” Heechul said as though a little amused himself. “Surprised? Seasoning didn’t say anything and only told management about singing solo for the first time. Damn kid practiced alone and there’s no even a re-run. THIS better be perfect or I’ll break his neck.”
“Are you serious?” Kyuhyun couldn’t believe it. Zhou mi? Singing alone? Was this the ‘IT’S A SECRET, KUI XIAN! YOU’LL HAVE TO WAIT UNTIL APRIL 1O’ thing that loud man was squealing every time the last-leg concert was brought up?
But that was it: each time Kyuhyun would be curious enough to know what the fool was saying, all Zhou mi would share, “It’s a secret! Don’t you get into the spirit of secrecy? OH, YOU!” Complete with tsk-tsk-tsk.
For the first time, Zhou Mi had his own solo, his own stage, his one-man performance in front of a staggering number of audiences, Kyuhyun thought. A little worried he was but when soft music echoed from the front, all eyes, ears and attention was brought upon Zhou Mi who was emerging from below with a mic-stand at hand.
Fans were screaming alright, but not of disapproval but more of the adoration tone when he appeared. It was loud, over-powering the soft music and when Zhou Mi had finally sang the first few words of the song the screams increased ten-folds.
The serious look on his face was proof enough he was trying to focus, to render the perfect facial expression and to show just how heart-felt the lyric was, despite the little language barrier. Like the professional singer that he was, Zhou Mi, in the eyes of Kyuhyun, looked breathlessly perfect.
Why haven’t I seen you like this before? Kyuhyun watched in a trance when the camera focused on Zhou Mi’s face and he knew that look, that sultry, I-know-you-want-me look. And when it eased out, Zhou Mi was doing this adorable hand gestures, go as far as moving left and right just to have eye-contact on each fan, making sure to hide that wanting eyes.
The way he tossed his head back - dramatic effect, what a drama king, Kyuhyun mused- exposing that milky neck of his and that subtle hip-swaying, Kyuhyun knew that this was no innocent singing. What was Zhou Mi trying to do, tease him openly by being the sexy, gangly man that Kyuhyun knew him as?
Perhaps not and only his wild hormones were the ones giving him weird ideas because, hey, this was Zhou Mi he was watching and everything this pole-man did was just simply as adorable to everyone. That’s right, Cho Kyuhyun. What are you, getting turned on? He’s only singing, just singing, looking kinda hot under the lights, with a breathy voice that sounded so good during se-
Uh, oh. This was not good. Not good at all. And since when did his pants felt this tight? This was his favourite, comfortable pants!
He tried looking away, relaxing himself because this was just one those epic moments of getting turned on at the worst possible time.
And looking away had been a problem after all when Zhou Mi took the mic off the stand and strutted at the walk-way like some hot-stuff diva, via monitor.
Kyuhyun cursed, eyes glued to the screen when fans screamed more and more. Could Zhou Mi look possibly even hotter than he already was? He moved fluidly and his voice was strong yet so soothing. This was one side Kyuhyun had never seen before whilst singing with him on M performances - the very passionate singer.
A total package Zhou Mi was because, Kyuhyun also added inwardly, he’s a passionate lover too. And careless one to boot. Apparently, he saw on TV a handful of hungry-looking fans staring at Zhou Mi like he was some delicious raw meat (not that Kyuhyun was disagreeing). A sunshine meat?
Okay, the complimenting had to stop because Zhou Mi was being a fucking tease out on the open (without the complete obviousness, how the hell does he do that!?) to him and with the way he sang the song - each syllable dripping with charisma - and the way he moved his body to and fro, Kyuhyun quickly resolved to do something about this fucking teaser when this was finished - a very steamy, mind-blanking and pleasurable something inside the bathroom.
But first, he needed to do something about the little problem he was currently experiencing down there. Thanks a lot, Zhou Mi.
“Care to share why you didn’t mention to us about performing solo?” Kyuhyun asked immediately when he and Zhou Mi were finally alone, where everyone was out on the stage area picking up gifts and thrown novelty items (wait, why there were condoms around?) and being totally crazy about the finished concert and tour.
They were left inside one of the backstage rooms.
“Oh, Kui Xian? Did you watch me? Was it good? I mean, I couldn’t hear myself over the mic because the screams are so loud! My ears are still ringing really.” Zhou Mi pointed an ear, his diamond-pierce earring glinting with the light. “I guess everything was good and-why are you looking at me like that?”
It was quick and swift and Kyuhyun managed to trap that long-legged Zhou Mi on chair, making sure he stayed there. Kyuhyun’s arms were on both handles and slowly inching in, staring the squeaking Zhou Mi. “Yeah, I watched. And I’m asking again why you didn’t say anything about solo performance.”
Zhou Mi gulped, stuttering broken Hangul. “T’was... a secret? No, wait! SURPRISE! It was a surprise! For you!”
Kyuhyun had to pause, had to take a good look at Zhou Mi who was smiling awkwardly and sinking at his seat. That daze look on his face managed to hide burning want to take on Zhou Mi there. Instead he just loosened his collar - breathe, breathe - making sure he was looking straight at Zhou Mi while he did so; his eyes locked straight with Zhou Mi’s and licked his lips as a finale.
“And the stunt you pulled earlier? You don’t wear that flirting expression often, hmm?”
Zhou Mi was at loss, staring at Kyuhyun’s parted mouth. “I, uhh... did I look like that? I didn’t-
“Look, everyone was staring at you like they want eat you. Alive. You go around with that cutesy-sunny expression and want-me-so-bad look too. Which is it? Don’t play around.”
“I w-wasn’t! I was just singing! Kui Xian!”
Kyuhyun leaned closer, near enough for his low voice and hot breath passed Zhou Mi’s already reddened cheeks. He wasn’t even sure why the sudden serious mood but he knew one thing for sure: “Tease and flirt only me. I’m the only one who gets to eat you. Alive.”
“Kui Xia-
Zhou Mi was caught off guard with his mouth clamped with Kyuhyun’s soft ones. It was short and fast and Kyuhyun made sure to kiss the man below him thoroughly with a quick count from 1 to 5. The plan was to continue this back at EDSA Shangri-La Hotel (roommates they were, lucky!) and blow Zhou Mi’s mind away but when he didn’t expect for Zhou Mi to suddenly grab his shoulder and forced him down on him, things got a little warmer around the room.
Kyuhun was straddling him, their hips and crotch pressed tight and the more the kiss heated and tongues got wilder they finally found themselves in a brink of heavy making-out and the risk of getting caught. Why hadn’t Kyuhyun locked the door again? Oh yeah, because the staff would be packing their things soon, they reminded just earlier.
“This is your entire fault.” Kyuhyun managed to breathe out after kissing and Zhou Mi would only grin at him with the same state of bruised lips. He had his arms around Kyuhyun’s waist, making sure he wouldn’t fall off when he started nipping that delicious neck treat.
“Well, this is what you get for assuming things, Kui Xian.” Zhou Mi chuckled before giving one supple flesh a nice, fresh, red mark, earning himself a tuneful moan from Kyuhyun.
“Damn you, you’re the who’s taunting me. Taunting everyone.” Kyuhyun managed to say, slowly rocking their hips together in return and had his forehead pressed to Zhou Mi’s. “I’ll just have to make sure you know who you belong to.”
Zhou Mi let out a little laugh, squeezing hip bones. “I know who I belong to, silly.” There was that playful smirk on Zhou Mi and Kyuhyun’s little pout masked by his usual daze expression and soon, when they finally did arrive back at the hotel, Zhou Mi made sure to make marks all over. And so did Kyuhyun to him. And did anyone notice the both were aching all over the next day back to Korea? (“Aw, Kyuhyunnie and Mimi enjoyed the concert last night too much, didn’t you guys?”)
So apparently performing solo not only drove the fans insane but also the mighty Cho Kyuhyun. What if Zhou Mi asked management for a duet request - him and Kyuhyun?
An epic performance, maybe?
Zhou Mi just had to wait for the next Super Show. For now, he was at the dorms, sitting next to Donghae who was busy telling him awesome Twitter stuff and that Zhou Mi should make one himself.
“Look, they even got fan-cam of me running during the Intro! And Eeeteuk-hyung's... wait, what is this? Co-condo--
Donghae wasn't able to finish when Eunhyuk jumped on him and slammed-shut his laptop. "DON'T YOU DARE LOOK AT THAT!"
---
A/N: Okay, hang-over still. Because the concert was so epic, especially on the naughty side of things! FILIPINO-ELFS, YOU PERVS! WAY TO GO TO IMPRESS IDOLS! *thumbs ups* This idea came up when I was watching (and flailing crazily) at Zhou Mi's solo. THE MAN LOOKED SO DAMN FINE! And being the complete QMi bias that I am, made this.
Okay, this is the NOTORIOUS CONDOM ATTACK! (credit goes to the who took it, not mine)
Click to viewAnd this here's Zhou Mi's ULTRASUPERDUPERAWESOMEORGASMIC solo! *love love loves it* (again, video not mine!)
Where's the smut? Not here again? Just when I thought I'd be pulling off a smuttastic piece, the ideas slowly die on me! I'MMA SO LAME!
So... can any BBs here make some steamy QMi fic? Pretty pretty please?