Friday, 27 January 2012

Walking up - CH-3


Pairing: SHINee -JongKey
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Words: 2,237

As mortified as he was but what he had just heard, Key was determined to act as if nothing happened. Then, if he was lucky, Jonghyun could possibly just think he’d made it all up. Deep down, he knew this was pretty much impossible, but he had pride and didn’t want Jonghyun to realise he’d just been masturbating and thinking about him in the bathroom.

“Hm?” He hummed softly, pulling his pants down and trying to act completely nonchalant. He was remaining facing the wall - it would make it easier to act calm. He heard shifting on Jonghyun’s bed, and grabbed the pyjama pants he had set out earlier for himself, sliding them on.

“Really? You think I couldn’t hear that?” Jonghyun said skeptically, hopping down from his bed and stepping off Onew’s to walk over to Key. Key remained where he was, pulling off his shirt and reaching for the tee he had also picked out for bed.

“Hear what?” He said, surprised at how well his voice was obeying his will to stay strong and calm. It all crumbled when he felt Jonghyun come up behind him though, placing his hands on his hips.

“What were you thinking about exactly?” Jonghyun asked, pressing their bodies together before Key was able to tug on his shirt, and resting his chin on Key’s shoulder to whisper on his ear. Key opened his mouth to speak, but before he could even get a second syllable out, Jonghyun interrupted with, “don’t try to deny it again.” He squeezed Key’s hips firmly. Key licked his lips and instinctively rested his head back, onto Jonghyun’s shoulder.

“You,” he said simply, exhaling softly as Jonghyun’s fingers began to caress over his hip bones. He wasn’t going to give Jonghyun more details than he needed to know. If he was forced to somehow, he would lie. Not let Jonghyun he watched him, like a pervert, in the middle of the night when he should have been asleep.

“And it was good?” Jonghyun asked, a teasing tone to his voice. Key felt the older boys hips grind against his ass and he groaned softly, placing his hands over Jonghyun’s and squeezing them. Key nodded, nudging his hips back a bit, craving more contact. Jonghyun smirked and did it a second time, and this time he bit on the soft flesh of Key’s neck, eliciting a moan from the Almighty Key. Key spun around quickly, not able to hold back anymore. He pressed his lips to Jonghyun’s in a passionate kiss, and was glad to have Jonghyun return it like so. Key was soon backed into the dresser, Jonghyun grinding against him, and Key weaving his fingers up into his blonde hair. Key nipped at Jonghyun’s lower lip, and he returned the favourite by tearing his lips away from his mouth to plant feverish kisses down Key’s neck.

Then, once again, they were interrupted. A knock on the door was warning enough for Jonghyun to leap off Key and lean against the wall, acting as if he’d just been talking to him. Key grabbed his shirt and pulled it over his head as Onew walked into the room. He smiled at both of them and stepped into the room. “Are you two still going to stay up for a bit? Taemin and Minho want to go to sleep.”

Key was relieved he hadn’t thought anything of their flushed faces, and nodded, walking over to Onew, holding his dirty clothes. “I’m going to do laundry, then I’ll be in bed.” He slipped around Onew and walked out, heading through the kitchen to the laundry room. Onew looked to Jonghyun and smiled,

“I’ll be watching a movie, in case you want to join me.” Jonghyun grinned and followed him out of the room, but cast a glanced towards the kitchen before sitting down  on the couch next to Onew.

Key closed the door behind himself and stared at the dirty clothes pile. “I wonder if he’ll come find me,” he commented aloud to himself, then rolled his eyes and picked up the clothes basket, carrying it to the side of the room with the washer. He shouldn’t get his hopes up, not with Onew around. He placed the clothes in the washer and turned it on, letting out a sigh. But it wasn’t long before he heard a voice in the kitchen. He stepped closer to the door, pressing his ear against it.

“I’m going to check on Key before joining you,” he heard Jonghyun’s voice say. Onew’s voice was too muffled by the television to make out. Key’s heart started to beat a bit faster, and he smirked, getting an idea. He pressed flicked off the lighthis back against the wall next to the door and waited, licking his lips in anticipation. The  moment Jonghyun stepped in,

“what are-” Key grabbed him by the shirt and tugged him in, pushing him against the wall and closing the space between their lips roughly. If he wanted this, he would have to assert his dominance, or else Jonghyun would just tease him endlessly. Jonghyun let out a muffled moan and Key pushed the door closed with his left hand, locking it. He felt Jonghyun part his lips and he immediately slipped his tongue in, running it teasingly over the other’s tongue. He pulled back long enough to strip himself of his pants and shirt, leaving him in his boxer-briefs. He very well couldn’t turn Jonghyun into a begging mess if he was in his pyjamas; that was hardly sexy.

Jonghyun grabbed at Key, squeezing his ass and pulling him back in. Key scratched down Jonghyun’s arm, causing the older boy to toss his head back, and Key took advantage of the moment, attaching his lips to his neck. He nipped at the skin, leaving a trail of red marks down to his skin where he sucked gently. Jonghyun began to grind against Key, obviously having as much pent up sexual energy as Key had all day. Key continued to work his way down, pushing Jonghyun’s shirt up as he went. The other got the hint and pulled his shirt up over his shoulders, tossing it to the floor. Key smirked and bit down on his nipple, sucking for a moment, rubbing his thumb over the other. Jonghyun groaned and scratched at the wall as Key exhaled over the nipple before moving further south. He swirled his tongue around his belly button before tracing kisses down that crooked treasure trail. He hooked his fingers around both garments he was wearing on his lower half, and teasingly pulled them down. When Jonghyun’s erection was freed, and looking as if it were begging for Key, the younger boy looked up to see the look on Jonghyun’s face. He had his eyes closed, brows furrowed, and lips parted enough to gasp whenever he felt Key’s breath on his exposed member.

Key was going to enjoy this. He took his index finger and ran it teasingly up the shaft, his other hand sliding around one of Jonghyun’s thighs and giving it a squeeze. The erection twitched when Key’s finger ran lightly over the slit at the head, and Key leaned in, gently pressing a kiss on it. Jonghyun groaned, bucking his hips, and Key decided to respond by running his tongue teasing up the shaft this time, pausing here and there to suck softly. He felt a hand weave through his hair, trying to pull him closer. He gladly wrapped his lips around the cock, engulfing as much of it as he could. He slid his tongue over the skin as he worked his mouth up and down, his own erection throbbing with every moan Jonghyun was letting out.

He let out a moan, earning an appreciative groan from Jonghyun from the vibrations he felt, and Key felt goosebumps prickle up on the boys thighs. He moved up on his cock and began to suck on the head, occasionally swirling his tongue around it, and giving the rest a couple jerks with his hand. When he pulled his hand down, his eyes widened when he felt Jonghyun thrust into his mouth. He let out a moan, encouraging the other to continue fucking his mouth, and moved his hands to his ass. With every thrust Jonghyun made into his mouth, Key would flick his tongue over the head when it was moving back out further. Soon enough, Jonghyun was gripping Key’s hair so much it would have been painful - were he not so concentrated on something else. Key squeezed his ass, and Jonghyun picked up the pace, his moans escalating in volume. It was at that moment that Key pulled away, and looked up at his best friend, licking precum off his lips.

“Why the fuck did you stop?” Jonghyun asked, and Key raised an eyebrow. He put on a sly smirk, and was about to lean in to tease the other more when he was suddenly grabbed and tossed to the floor.

“What are you-” He began, but cut himself off with a moan when he felt Jonghyun palming at his erection through the thin material of the boxer-briefs. He opened his eyes, lids feeling heavy with lust, and saw Jonghyun tugging the material down off his feet before forcing his legs apart with his knees. Key’s heart was pounding wildly, but he didn’t object, he was fine with submitting if this was the reward he got for it. He watched as Jonghyun slicked his own fingers with saliva before placing them down at Key’s ass.

“Ready?” Jonghyun asked, and Key bucked his hips.

“Of course I’m ready,” he snapped, spreading his legs further and holding his breath, waiting for the penetration. His entire body tensed when he felt a finger slip inside, and Jonghyun whispered a ‘relax’ to him as he began to finger him. He swallowed, taking a deep breath and trying to relax his body and focus on something else. His target of focus was Jonghyun’s arms, and the way his muscles flexed when he worked on Key’s ass made him nearly melt. He felt a second finger slip inside, and he gasped, this time feeling a bit of pleasure mixed in with the pain. He nodded encouragingly, and clawed at the carpet when Jonghyun began to scissor his fingers. “J-Jjong,” he stuttered, eyes fluttering closed as he began to adjust to the feeling. He felt a shift in movement, and soon Jonghyun was close between his thighs, his stiff erection pressed against Key’s ass. He opened his eyes to make eye contact with Jonghyun just as the boy thrust in, completely sheathing himself. Both males tossed their heads back, though Jonghyun let out a low moan, while Key bit his lip, trying his best to keep his body relaxed.

“I’m going to start moving,” Jonghyun whispered, leaning over Key, and smiling his goofy smirk at him. Key nodded, eyes slowly closing once more and placing his arms up around Jonghyun’s neck. The moment the older boy started to thrust, he found it extremely difficult not to pound into him as hard as he could. The sensations he felt, and the tightness of Key was almost too much to handle. He tried to maintain a gentle, steady pace to get Key used to the feeling, but he had to grit his teeth to manage it. Key, though he appreciated the sentiment, could notice how tortured the other was and bucked his hips. 

“Just fuck me, Jonghyun,” he said, adding a slight whine to his voice he knew would drive the other mad. It worked. Jonghyun began to thrust into him roughly, not caring for much of a pace, and head hanging down. Key was moaning loudly, writhing on the carpet beneath him and digging his nails into his shoulders. “J-Jonghyun, o-oh god, fuck,” he groaned, reaching his legs up and wrapping them around his waist. With the new angle that provided, Key was soon in absolute heaven when Jonghyun found his sweet spot, and he let out a loud moan, bucking erratically and begging for Jonghyun to go harder, faster. Jonghyun obliged and he slid in and out of Key, thrusting without any control, moans escaping his lips, and outbursts such as, “Key, fuck, you’re so tight.” It wasn’t long before both boys were holding their breath, Jonghyun working as fast as he could and Key nearly off the floor from clinging to him in desperation. Key reached his hand down off a shoulder and wrapped his fingers around his erection, jerking at it roughly, panting and feeling as if he might cry from the intense pleasure he was feeling.

Within minutes, Key was screaming Jonghyun’s name, cum covering his chest and his arm falling back limply to the floor. The tightness Key provided when he finished had Jonghyun screaming as well, and he rode out his orgasm, cum spilling into Key. Both boys were left panting and covered in sweat, noses brushing against each other. Their lips met in a flustered, yet affectionate kiss - the product of their after-orgasm haze. When Jonghyun was able to find his voice, he ran a hand up through Key’s hair, kissing his bottom lip.

“Do you think they heard us?”

Key nuzzled against his nose before returning the kiss, softly lingering on the others swollen lip. “I don’t even care.”


WRITTEN BY:SHAWOL,LOCKET,BLINGER
CREDIT: http://blingerlove.tumblr.com

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