FIC: "Over the Rainbow" (Roleplay)
Over the Rainbow (1,540 words)
UNIVERSE: TRAX vampires/SHINee hunters (after the attack)
CONTENT: Onew's crush on Jay Kim, Jonghyun and Key "cheering him up".
WARNING: Alternate (roleplay) Universe, Key/Onew water-colored smut, hints of masochism, vampireees
Beta'd: Kie-approved
NOTES: This was based on a roleplay. Shoutout to my Jay Kim~~! Ahem, in this universe, the SHINee boys are vampire hunters. When investigating potential vampires (TRAX) - Key, Taemin, and Onew were invited to their home to listen to their band. Before the night was over, they all got their blood sucked, passed out, and woke up in the hospital. By the time Onew returned, the vampires were gone, which sucks for Onew, cause for some reason he got a crush on Jay ahyuk...
This was written late 2009, Ring Ding Dong era. So. there's also that.
Bonus! Click here to download the song that's stuck in Onew's head.
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Onew stares at the ceiling and thinks of Jay Kim.
"I've left and my trace is over the rainbow."
It's one of the few lyrics Onew can remember from that night. It circles his mind and somehow makes him feel cold. He might never hear those songs again.
That thought alone makes him shudder, and he hugs a pillow tightly to his chest. He tells himself to think positively, and then wonders why seeing a vampire who ate him and disappeared would be a positive thought.
"Because.." Onew thinks, "It's not just any vampire."
It's Jay Kim. How do you even describe Jay Kim? He's the leader that Onew wishes he could be. Calm and intelligent and poised and.. so, so alluring. There's something about him that's latched onto Onew’s mind and won’t let go. Maybe it’s the mysterious good looks, or the intense vocal prowess...
More likely, it’s the kiss.
Or not just the kiss. The hands. On his chest, on his cheek, pulling his shirt apart, holding him while fangs cut through his skin - it hurt so much, so why is it so pleasant to think back on?
The coldness Onew felt has been replaced with an uncomfortable warmth. It’s shame. For many reasons. For trusting a vampire, for letting it get so far, for letting Key and Taemin get hurt and for not regretting it at all. For being turned on by the memory.
Onew lifts his pillow over his face and screams as loud as he can. It only worsens the heat.
“Hyung?”
Onew slides the pillow away from his face slowly, peering at Jonghyun standing by his bed.
“.. Feel better?” Jonghyun asks, grasping the situation.
Onew could tell Jonghyun how he feels, and Jonghyun would probably be at least somewhat helpful. Jonghyun’s first kiss was years ago, afterall. But complaining somehow doesn’t seem either hyung-like or leader-like.
“I just...” Onew sits up, and tries to think of what to say.
“Wanna know why a guy took your first kiss and left?”
Onew looks at Jonghyun, almost scared of how close he is to the truth. “No, it’s not about that.”
“I’d be upset about it.” Jonghyun says with a nod.
“I know why he left, and it’s not like my first.. kish.. kist..” Onew shakes his head at his mistaken speech, raising his voice to correct himself. “It‘s not like my first kiss means anything to him!”
“Okay, I get it.” Jonghyun softly replies, “You don’t have to yell.”
“Sorry.”
“S’okay.”
“Kiss me.”
“What?”
The words came out so quickly that Onew himself is caught off guard by them. He swallows hard before he’s able to repeat the request.
“Kiss me, Jonghyun.”
“Are you Snow White now?” Jonghyun gives Onew a brief peck on the lips, and grins. “Sorry, but I’m not Prince Charming.”
Onew forces a smile. “So I’m still poisoned.”
“Probably double poisoned now.”
Onew lays back on his bed, hiding his face under the pillow again. He speaks, muffled.
“Damn you, Jay Kim.”
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It was ten o' clock at night, but Onew couldn't sleep. There wasn't a single light in his room, because that's how he liked it, so he stared straight up at darkness and tried to think of nothing. Usually, thinking of nothing was easy for him. Falling asleep was easy for him. For the past few nights, he'd just been restless. He felt there was something needing to be done, and somehow he just couldn't think of what. There was a craving that he didn't know how to satisfy.
The door flung open, and someone that might consider himself an expert in satisfying mysterious cravings flipped on the light switch.
Onew cringed and flailed his way into a sitting position, squinting at the doorway. "Key! I'm-- I'm sleep!"
"No." Key calmly noted, "You're yelling at me." He shut the door and took the very few steps it took to get to Onew's twin bed, sitting at the foot of it. "We need to talk."
"This late?" Onew covered his eyes with his fingers, so he couldn't see Key gawking at him.
"We're vampire hunters. Ten o' clock is late?"
"Ah.." Onew shook his head at himself, dropping his hands from his eyes. "Sorry, I just.."
"You've been poisoned. That's what you told Jonghyun, isn't it?"
Onew blinked at Key. His eyes were still straining to adjust to the newly brightened room, so he couldn't clearly see. The younger boy's skin looked a bit oranger than normal, and the streaks in his hair almost looked like a glowing rainbow. Perhaps, Onew thought, he was more tired than he previously realized. He suddenly had serious doubts that he could handle a conversation with Key. Especially if it was about Jonghyun or Jay Kim.
"You're in lust with that vampire." Key said the word with disgust, having a lot to do with the bandage-covered scar on his neck. "And because you're a virgin, it has you all confused. Doesn't it?"
Key's image was only just sharpening to Onew's burning eyes, but that's when he realized he couldn't face him. The truth was, yes, he was in lust with that vampire. That vampire who played a part in mentally scarring Key and Taemin for life. It was fucked up. He had nothing to say for himself.
"You don't have to be ashamed about it." Key said to Onew's surprise, and Onew quickly responded. "But I am."
"But you shouldn't be." Key repeated, putting a hand on Onew's arm. "If I were as old as you and a virgin, a dog could kiss me and I'd be in lust."
"It's not that bad to be a twenty year old virgin."
"If you don't mind, Onew, I'd like to get straight to the point." Key said with a suddenly obvious impatience, and he dragged the blanket that covered his hyung out of his way. The act itself was enough of a hint for even the naive Onew to get a watercolored version of the picture, and he found himself shifting backwards - closer to the headboard and further from his almighty dongseng.
Key wasn't having it, of course. He sat in front of Onew, shoving his skinny thighs apart so he could settle between them. As he leaned in close, Onew's head jerked back and hit the wall behind him. He stared wide eyed, flushed and nervous and obviously having no idea what to do. So Key reached a hand behind his head, guiding it against his own in a kiss.
It wasn't a peck, like what Onew shared with Jay Kim or with Jonghyun. Key completely fucked Onew's mouth with his tongue, stabbing the tip of it against the back of the older boy's throat and then pulling it back to taste soft, wet lips while Onew could do nothing but moan. Deep throated needy moans that were loud, even when muffled against Key's mouth.
Experience showed. Key's practiced tongue moved with conviction and seemed to set off every nerve in Onew's body. The leader fidgeted, trying to kiss back and making a mess of his dongseng's perfection - clashing teeth together, sloppily nibbling and sucking on the younger's lips. Suddenly, a lot more saliva seemed to have dripped into the picture, and Key pulled away from him to wipe a streak of it from his chin.
As Key moved away, Onew exhaled a final, breathy moan and shifted closer. "Please don't stop, ahh, Key.."
Key smirked with pride as he stared at Onew's hooded eyes, dark with lust. In one kiss, he'd transformed his leader from that trademark boyishly adorable image. His expression wasn't desperate, it wasn't "I need to get off NOW." It was "I've been waiting for this moment all of my life, so you better make me enjoy it."
Key was happy to deliver. He attacked his leader, and they tangled themselves together as they tried to feel every part of each other at once, sparks flying with every moment of contact. Onew didn't shut up and Key never dreamed of asking him to, listening gladly to his low moans and pointless words that would jump to another pitch with the right touch. "K-Key~AH I-mm PLEase ahh more.." Onew didn't know what he was asking for, but Key must have, because he kept finding new ways to make him jump and moan and grow hotter, and hotter..
Sweatpants slipped to Onew's knees and Key's fingers wrapped around hardened flesh. Either Onew had no control over himself, or he didn't care about waking up everyone else in the house. He twisted and thrusted and yelled and moaned, while Key touched him where he'd never been touched - where it seemed he shouldn't be touched. He even spread him open and went inside, and they rocked together for eternity, until with their entire bodies trembling, they exploded, and Onew's cum coated Key's waist while Key's filled him up, and felt so unusually right. Unusual, but no longer confusing. At least not as confusing as Jay Kim.
So as the usually talkative umma laid silent next to him, Onew fell fast asleep, his precious thoughtlessness returned to him. But in his dream, he remembered Jay Kim, somewhere over the rainbow..
UNIVERSE: TRAX vampires/SHINee hunters (after the attack)
CONTENT: Onew's crush on Jay Kim, Jonghyun and Key "cheering him up".
WARNING: Alternate (roleplay) Universe, Key/Onew water-colored smut, hints of masochism, vampireees
Beta'd: Kie-approved
NOTES: This was based on a roleplay. Shoutout to my Jay Kim~~! Ahem, in this universe, the SHINee boys are vampire hunters. When investigating potential vampires (TRAX) - Key, Taemin, and Onew were invited to their home to listen to their band. Before the night was over, they all got their blood sucked, passed out, and woke up in the hospital. By the time Onew returned, the vampires were gone, which sucks for Onew, cause for some reason he got a crush on Jay ahyuk...
This was written late 2009, Ring Ding Dong era. So. there's also that.
Bonus! Click here to download the song that's stuck in Onew's head.
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Onew stares at the ceiling and thinks of Jay Kim.
"I've left and my trace is over the rainbow."
It's one of the few lyrics Onew can remember from that night. It circles his mind and somehow makes him feel cold. He might never hear those songs again.
That thought alone makes him shudder, and he hugs a pillow tightly to his chest. He tells himself to think positively, and then wonders why seeing a vampire who ate him and disappeared would be a positive thought.
"Because.." Onew thinks, "It's not just any vampire."
It's Jay Kim. How do you even describe Jay Kim? He's the leader that Onew wishes he could be. Calm and intelligent and poised and.. so, so alluring. There's something about him that's latched onto Onew’s mind and won’t let go. Maybe it’s the mysterious good looks, or the intense vocal prowess...
More likely, it’s the kiss.
Or not just the kiss. The hands. On his chest, on his cheek, pulling his shirt apart, holding him while fangs cut through his skin - it hurt so much, so why is it so pleasant to think back on?
The coldness Onew felt has been replaced with an uncomfortable warmth. It’s shame. For many reasons. For trusting a vampire, for letting it get so far, for letting Key and Taemin get hurt and for not regretting it at all. For being turned on by the memory.
Onew lifts his pillow over his face and screams as loud as he can. It only worsens the heat.
“Hyung?”
Onew slides the pillow away from his face slowly, peering at Jonghyun standing by his bed.
“.. Feel better?” Jonghyun asks, grasping the situation.
Onew could tell Jonghyun how he feels, and Jonghyun would probably be at least somewhat helpful. Jonghyun’s first kiss was years ago, afterall. But complaining somehow doesn’t seem either hyung-like or leader-like.
“I just...” Onew sits up, and tries to think of what to say.
“Wanna know why a guy took your first kiss and left?”
Onew looks at Jonghyun, almost scared of how close he is to the truth. “No, it’s not about that.”
“I’d be upset about it.” Jonghyun says with a nod.
“I know why he left, and it’s not like my first.. kish.. kist..” Onew shakes his head at his mistaken speech, raising his voice to correct himself. “It‘s not like my first kiss means anything to him!”
“Okay, I get it.” Jonghyun softly replies, “You don’t have to yell.”
“Sorry.”
“S’okay.”
“Kiss me.”
“What?”
The words came out so quickly that Onew himself is caught off guard by them. He swallows hard before he’s able to repeat the request.
“Kiss me, Jonghyun.”
“Are you Snow White now?” Jonghyun gives Onew a brief peck on the lips, and grins. “Sorry, but I’m not Prince Charming.”
Onew forces a smile. “So I’m still poisoned.”
“Probably double poisoned now.”
Onew lays back on his bed, hiding his face under the pillow again. He speaks, muffled.
“Damn you, Jay Kim.”
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It was ten o' clock at night, but Onew couldn't sleep. There wasn't a single light in his room, because that's how he liked it, so he stared straight up at darkness and tried to think of nothing. Usually, thinking of nothing was easy for him. Falling asleep was easy for him. For the past few nights, he'd just been restless. He felt there was something needing to be done, and somehow he just couldn't think of what. There was a craving that he didn't know how to satisfy.
The door flung open, and someone that might consider himself an expert in satisfying mysterious cravings flipped on the light switch.
Onew cringed and flailed his way into a sitting position, squinting at the doorway. "Key! I'm-- I'm sleep!"
"No." Key calmly noted, "You're yelling at me." He shut the door and took the very few steps it took to get to Onew's twin bed, sitting at the foot of it. "We need to talk."
"This late?" Onew covered his eyes with his fingers, so he couldn't see Key gawking at him.
"We're vampire hunters. Ten o' clock is late?"
"Ah.." Onew shook his head at himself, dropping his hands from his eyes. "Sorry, I just.."
"You've been poisoned. That's what you told Jonghyun, isn't it?"
Onew blinked at Key. His eyes were still straining to adjust to the newly brightened room, so he couldn't clearly see. The younger boy's skin looked a bit oranger than normal, and the streaks in his hair almost looked like a glowing rainbow. Perhaps, Onew thought, he was more tired than he previously realized. He suddenly had serious doubts that he could handle a conversation with Key. Especially if it was about Jonghyun or Jay Kim.
"You're in lust with that vampire." Key said the word with disgust, having a lot to do with the bandage-covered scar on his neck. "And because you're a virgin, it has you all confused. Doesn't it?"
Key's image was only just sharpening to Onew's burning eyes, but that's when he realized he couldn't face him. The truth was, yes, he was in lust with that vampire. That vampire who played a part in mentally scarring Key and Taemin for life. It was fucked up. He had nothing to say for himself.
"You don't have to be ashamed about it." Key said to Onew's surprise, and Onew quickly responded. "But I am."
"But you shouldn't be." Key repeated, putting a hand on Onew's arm. "If I were as old as you and a virgin, a dog could kiss me and I'd be in lust."
"It's not that bad to be a twenty year old virgin."
"If you don't mind, Onew, I'd like to get straight to the point." Key said with a suddenly obvious impatience, and he dragged the blanket that covered his hyung out of his way. The act itself was enough of a hint for even the naive Onew to get a watercolored version of the picture, and he found himself shifting backwards - closer to the headboard and further from his almighty dongseng.
Key wasn't having it, of course. He sat in front of Onew, shoving his skinny thighs apart so he could settle between them. As he leaned in close, Onew's head jerked back and hit the wall behind him. He stared wide eyed, flushed and nervous and obviously having no idea what to do. So Key reached a hand behind his head, guiding it against his own in a kiss.
It wasn't a peck, like what Onew shared with Jay Kim or with Jonghyun. Key completely fucked Onew's mouth with his tongue, stabbing the tip of it against the back of the older boy's throat and then pulling it back to taste soft, wet lips while Onew could do nothing but moan. Deep throated needy moans that were loud, even when muffled against Key's mouth.
Experience showed. Key's practiced tongue moved with conviction and seemed to set off every nerve in Onew's body. The leader fidgeted, trying to kiss back and making a mess of his dongseng's perfection - clashing teeth together, sloppily nibbling and sucking on the younger's lips. Suddenly, a lot more saliva seemed to have dripped into the picture, and Key pulled away from him to wipe a streak of it from his chin.
As Key moved away, Onew exhaled a final, breathy moan and shifted closer. "Please don't stop, ahh, Key.."
Key smirked with pride as he stared at Onew's hooded eyes, dark with lust. In one kiss, he'd transformed his leader from that trademark boyishly adorable image. His expression wasn't desperate, it wasn't "I need to get off NOW." It was "I've been waiting for this moment all of my life, so you better make me enjoy it."
Key was happy to deliver. He attacked his leader, and they tangled themselves together as they tried to feel every part of each other at once, sparks flying with every moment of contact. Onew didn't shut up and Key never dreamed of asking him to, listening gladly to his low moans and pointless words that would jump to another pitch with the right touch. "K-Key~AH I-mm PLEase ahh more.." Onew didn't know what he was asking for, but Key must have, because he kept finding new ways to make him jump and moan and grow hotter, and hotter..
Sweatpants slipped to Onew's knees and Key's fingers wrapped around hardened flesh. Either Onew had no control over himself, or he didn't care about waking up everyone else in the house. He twisted and thrusted and yelled and moaned, while Key touched him where he'd never been touched - where it seemed he shouldn't be touched. He even spread him open and went inside, and they rocked together for eternity, until with their entire bodies trembling, they exploded, and Onew's cum coated Key's waist while Key's filled him up, and felt so unusually right. Unusual, but no longer confusing. At least not as confusing as Jay Kim.
So as the usually talkative umma laid silent next to him, Onew fell fast asleep, his precious thoughtlessness returned to him. But in his dream, he remembered Jay Kim, somewhere over the rainbow..