Innocent Days | By : soleil Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > SHINee Views: 1135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 15b
(Warning: failed and weird smut)“Or is that exactly what you want?”
“What do you mean?” Jonghyun asked abruptly coming back to earth, blinking one too many times and even more than usually.
“You want me to push you, give you an excuse to give in.” It wasn’t even a question anymore, just a conclusion and Jonghyun’s breath hitched as he stared at him with the fear and anxiety of being found out, just confirming wordlessly that he’d hit the nail right on the head.
The turn of their conversation and the probability of Jonghyun wanting to be forced by him were intoxicating. It was the first time someone made him feel this way: like a predator, powerful and charged with his helpless prey at his mercy. He suddenly found himself about to do something that he never thought was in his nature, something he already knew he would regret, but he had heard about it before and if Jonghyun wanted to play that game he was fully ready and willing -and thank heavens the already dilated pupils in front of him told him exactly how much he wanted it.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take the blame for you.” he growled deeply and pounced on him, pushing his fingers roughly into the singer’s hair, pulling him forward by the back of his head to crash their lips together in a violent kiss. Jonghyun whimpered helplessly into his mouth as Minho’s tongue invaded him unrestrained, searching shamelessly for its playmate. Hot, wet and dominating it coaxed its companion into movement and Jonghyun was already lost under the ministrations of those relentless lips, clawing his fingers on Minho’s shoulders. Everything felt simply electrifying. Minho shot up and in a matter of seconds and with fast, jerky movement Jonghyun was hoisted up too and firmly pinned between the taller boy and the desk. Standing there with his eyes wide open like a deer caught in the headlights of a truck speeding relentlessly towards him and his chest heaving trying desperately to pull the oxygen into his lungs, his hands instinctively grabbed the edge of the desk for support. It was clear that it didn’t even occur to him to fight Minho off.
Minho leaned in easily overtowering him to grunt into his ear totally turned on by now: “I want you. You are sexy like this. So vulnerable, soft and lost: It suits you.” This power over Jonghyun was making him feel heady. “Tell me what you want.” he sternly ordered as he pushed his leg between the shorter boy’s thighs making him squirm and mewl. “I don’t …” Jonghyun weakly started but was interrupted by a yank to his hair, making him wince in pain, but simultaneously send waves of thrill through his body. “Don’t even think of lying. Right now you are wide open to me.” Minho sneered and pushed his thigh more firmly against his evident arousal. Minho’s forceful behavior was melting all of Jonghyun’s resistance -hell, he currently didn’t even remember ever having any. This was what he had subconsciously been craving since that dream days ago, being totally dominated, mindlessly loosing himself in the hands of this man, who was now completely still, staring challengingly down into his eyes, daring him to confess his need.
Jonghyun licked his lips and nervously whispered just loud enough to be heard over his rapid breath and heartbeat: “I … “
No, he still didn’t know if he could do this, it was too much, too fast and he couldn’t go back if he crossed that line. Minho dropped his head to strive his lips lightly over the soft skin beneath Jonghyun’s ear making him shift to give more access. His right hand then went to Jonghyun’s ass jerking him more firmly onto him. They were impossibly close now and could clearly feel the inviting planes and ridges of one another’s bodies, but they were standing still and the lack of touching and friction was mind-blowingly frustrating for both of them. “Say it.” Minho commanded and his left hand fisted more firmly in the short brown hair keeping him in place, while his tongue darted out lazily to lick behind his ear sending a new wave of shivers over his back. “Ngh..” Jonghyun moaned and squirmed on his body, making Minho smile against his skin. “All you have to do is ask for it.”
Automatically Jonghyun’s hands rose to his back to fist into his shirt as he closed his eyes. It was no use lying to himself anymore. Who was he still trying to convince when in reality he had already capitulated days ago. Fuck it –fuck it all. He needed this and Minho could give it to him.
“Fuck me hard.” he groaned into the ear in front of him and let the wave of whatever this was shake through his body.
“I will.” Came the enthusiastic reply and Minho finally attached his lips firmly to the side of Jonghyun’s throat, sucking and worrying the tender flesh and scraping his teeth along it leaving red marks on his trail down to his collarbone. His hands slipped from his waist and under his shirt to rake his nails over the shorter boy’s sides making him shiver and moan helplessly under the rough ministrations. “Such a horny little bitch.” Minho muttered and pushed his shirt up to attack his tiny and erect nipples with all he got while he shifted between Jonghyun’s legs to thrust his half-erection against Jonghyun’s rock hard one. “Worked up this much already?” he asked teasingly, smiling once more on his skin. “You must want it really bad.” “Yes.” Jonghyun truthfully replied and moved his pelvis against him desperate for more friction. He was already close just from admitting his suppressed needs, but suddenly Minho stepped away from him and was out of the room in an instant. Breathing heavily Jonghyun ran his fingers through his massively disheveled hair. “You’re fucking kidding me, right?” he screamed in disbelief after the other male. “I swear, I will..”
“Shut up.” Minho simply said as he walked back into the room.
When he was close to Jonghyun again he reached for him and spun him around to press himself flush against his back, immobilizing him by wrapping one arm around his shoulders and jerking his jeans open with his other hand to wrap his fingers around the engorged organ. Jonghyun threw his head back in abandonment not caring that he had nearly head-butted Minho in the process, but the latter found it sexy anyway to see him let go like this. Nevertheless Jonghyun was going too fast for his liking and Minho wasn’t about to let him ruin his impromptu plans. Pushing forward he made him bend over the desk. “You can’t come until I say so.” he grumbled while both of his hands wrapped Taemin’s newly retrieved hair-rubberband around Jonghyun’s steel like boner. “What..?” Jonghyun started but understood soon enough: Minho was meaning business and that turned him on even more.
“I won’t let you come until I’ve fucked you so hard that you can’t remember your own name. Is that ok with you?” The taller boy informed and the singer’s chest once more constricted with anticipation. “Just do something..” he whined feeling suddenly utterly self-conscious, bend over the desk with his pants around his knees. Minho was hovering behind him and from the sounds of it he was probably opening his own pants when two fingers were shoved through his panting and swollen lips. “Suck.” he was ordered and his temperature rose even more with that. He obliged wetting the digits as good as he could, knowing all too well where they would be in a few moments and just the thought of that would have made him come all over the desk if Minho hadn’t taken preventive measures with his makeshift cockring -as it was his balls turned just a shade bluer, making him moan when the wet fingers finally slipped away from his mouth.
His legs were roughly parted and the first touch he felt was on the sensitive flesh right behind his balls. The wet finger was striving feather-like and excruciatingly slowly over the skin and up towards his virgin entrance, circling there but not making any movement to penetrate. “Oh god, just do it.” he moaned desperately, trying hard not to clamp up and keep himself relaxed. “What is it Jonghyunnie? Can’t wait for me to finger-fuck you?” Minho snickered and let just the tip of his index slip into the tight opening, earning a hitched intake of breath with his action.
This really was happening, Jonghyun realized suddenly and as a result his muscle clenched down hard.
“Shit, I can‘t do it.” he groaned. “Take it out.” He was about to shove him away and get up when he felt Minho drape over him.
“Shh, it’s ok.” he whispered spreading kisses on his cheek and jaw. “I’ve got it. I promise I’ll make you feel good. Don’t worry baby, I’ve got you.” Jonghyun felt himself melt and relax again. He could kick his own ass for responding like warm and pliable wax to Minho’s obvious manipulation, but that thought was quickly pushed to the back of his mind as his focus was drawn to Minho’s leaking organ pressed against the back of his thigh and he flinched instinctively. So velvety, but so solid. He had never seen it before but he could tell that it was probably longer and thinner than his own –and also rock-hard by now.
“You want to touch me, Jonghyun?” Minho breathed assessing his distraction correctly. “I’d like that, you know.” Taking his hand he led it to his erection and wrapped their combined hands around it, sighing out loudly. He led their stroking in a slow and lazy rhythm. “You know, it will be very difficult for me to stop right now.” he whispered in a conversational tone. “Not with my finger halfway up your tight hole and your sexy body beneath me. Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” he squeezed his hand above Jonghyun’s making them simultaneously moan for different reasons. Minho’s slick finger was now pushing slowly in and out of the opening and Jonghyun found that combined with his words it was doing things to him, he never would have expected. “Minhooo..” he moaned his name and moved his rear impaling himself further on the digit. “Then please..” he begged in a whiny voice thinking that he might go crazy or chicken out with any more of this.
“Not yet, baby, you’re not ready yet.” Minho said and pushed the second digit in, showing him in practice that he indeed wasn’t ready. It felt weird, uncomfortable and foreign, but it wasn’t really painful until the scissoring began. “Keep talking to me.” Jonghyun groaned feeling his dick starting to become flaccid and he really started wondering why he had decided to go through this humiliation with Minho of all people.
“You’re so hot, Jonghyun. Soo sexy…” Minho started saying whatever was at the top of his mind and the fingers over his dick and Jonghyun’s own left to wander spread wide over the shorter man’s sculpted chest up to his throat and back down to his neglected and restricted organ, playing with it, touching it in a teasing way. “I want to devour you, I mean it, I want to bite you so hard and make you scream.” At that Jonghyun felt his dick pulsating again, maybe he really was a sub in the end. “Maybe you should.” he groaned without thinking and felt Minho’s teeth sink unrestrained into his shoulder-blade. He moaned out loud but it actually felt good, and probably for Minho too as he groaned and abruptly thrust his pulsating cock against his thigh.
“Shit, Jonghyun.” Minho growled and belatedly remembered to push against his prostate making the older male’s hips tremble uncontrollably and the muscles in his abdomen contract. Minho himself couldn’t possibly take anymore. Soon enough his fingers retreated and went to his own red and swollen organ to spread the precum that had gathered on the tip over his length. Then he positioned his cock to the tiny stretched entrance and pushed in. “Ahh..” Jonghyun wailed and shifted his body forward trying to get away from him. “Bear with it, baby. I’ll make you feel so good.” Minho growled and started stroking him firmly, while trying to brush his prostate with his own cock, preferably before he lost his mind because of the hot tightness surrounding him. Thank heavens that he found it soon enough.
Jonghyun was feeling totally overwhelmed. Minho must have been bigger than he thought because at first the pain had been searing, but then there was suddenly pressure on his prostate making him want to press back to gain more, like an unbearable itch that is finally being scratched, making his eyes roll back in their sockets and his toes curl in satisfaction. Minho was fucking him and even through the pain it was feeling really-really good –actually he needed even more. “Yesss.” he hissed suddenly finding himself pushing back.
“Fuck, baby -you feel so good!” Minho growled trying to get deeper while finding the right rhythm, all the while making sure to brush the magical nut inside of him. He didn’t really hold back, but he also wasn’t going as fast as he wanted to, just cherishing the tight and hot feeling of the shorter boy’s insides. Jonghyun was out of his mind. He just wanted to push back, flatten himself on the desk’s surface and take all he could get. He just wanted and needed.. – he so desperately wanted to cum but his restriction simply didn’t let him, so he ended up squirming around, whining and begging for more. “Minhooo…” he pleaded desperately and felt the resonating shiver rake through the younger male’s body. The thrusts instantly became jerky and deep and he was held more firmly onto the thrusting body behind him until it stilled completely. Loss was the only thing his dazed mind registered when Minho pulled out and dragged him to his bed to be pushed back on it. Spreading his legs widely Minho took position in between. Jonghyun tried hard not to dwell on how much of a magnificent sight he was with his finely sculpted torso in plain sight as he pushed his pelvis forward on his spread knees, entering him once more. It made him want to bite onto something, relishing in the sensations this amazing creature were making him feel.
“Take it off.” he growled when he felt Minho speed up, just to feel a harder and deeper thrust in between. “Only if you.. only if you finish yourself while I fuck you.” “Yes.”
“Good boy.” Minho hissed while his hands went to free Jonghyun’s cock from the rubberband. When he succeeded he dropped down and claimed his lips vigorously, noting satisfied that Jonghyun’s fingers had already sneaked in between them and were jerking in time with Minho’s fast rhythm.
“Come for me.” he commanded above his lips and sped up even more nearing his own orgasm.
“Ahhh..” Jonghyun all but screamed, convulsing shamelessly under him and it only took a couple of deep thrusts into his clenching rear to also send him over the edge, bringing the best fuck of his young life to a glorious end.
Spurting the last of his seed into the shorter male he whispered into his ear: “I wish I could have fucked you forever.”
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