Innocent Days | By : soleil Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > SHINee Views: 1135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6
(Smut ahead! If you are underage or find the idea of two boys getting it on disturbing, skip this chapter!)And once more Minho had come to another conclusion: that he was dreaming; but then again he wasn’t so sure if his fantasy could come up with such a mind-blowing creature like the boy beneath him, who had just sexily bit his lip and asked him to love him. Minho could only vaguely remember that he had been on a guilt-trip right before that. What was it again? Something about kissing someone, but heck –who cared anyway, so he descended and meshed his lips with the so seductive ones.
“Finally..” Key breathed into the kiss and freed his still pinned hands to run them through Minho’s hair and keep him in place as he took over and let his tongue tentatively lick his upper lip. Minho took the hint and let their tongues meet in what became a deep and arousing kiss. “Ah..” Key groaned when they broke for air and let his hand run over Minho’s upper arms and between them to his clothed chest. Minho was running his lips along Key’s neck and exposed shoulder while sneaking one arm around the other boy to pull him up. They ended up with him sitting on his legs and Key in his lap and he found that he liked that very much. His heart was hammering like crazy in his chest while fingertips were fluttering over his abs and his sides. He raised his arms and Key pushed his shirt over his head. “You’re amazing..” Key breathed in awe staring at his upper body and letting his hands travel slowly like in trance, exploring the lines and planes of the muscles. “No, you are.” Minho whispered back and trapped Key’s hand with his own right over his rapidly beating heart. “Key,” he said and waited till the boy locked his gaze with his. “I love you.” Even in the semi-darkness the deep blush on Key’s face was visible. He pulled Minho into a suffocating embrace, bringing their bodies impossibly close together and breathed down into Minho’s ear: “I love you too. I want to crawl inside of you and stay there.” Being so close they could feel each other’s want clearly, rock-hard and ready between them. It was hot. “…please, fill me with your love until I go crazy.” Not able to hold back, Key started rocking his hips into the tight abdomen whispering again: “please…” and Minho almost lost his mind. He pushed forward so Key lay back again on the mattress and immediately went to opening the boy’s pants and pulling them as far down as his spread thighs allowed. Minho found him hot and wet when he wrapped his hand around him. He started stroking keeping his eyes on Key’s face which was turned to the side, with his eyes closed and lips open and loose. Minho didn’t think that something sexier could exist anywhere in the world. “Ah. More!” Key whined and arched his spine in a languid stretch as if to prove Minho’s thoughts wrong. Lead by the urge to give the boy more pleasure, he scooted back and after getting rid of his pants he dived down to taste him. He didn’t really know what he was doing, having never done anything of that before, but that didn’t hold him back. Taking as much of him as he could into his mouth he was rewarded with a loud and fairly surprised: “Minho!” which made his own organ twitch in response. He felt Key’s unsure fingers once more in his hair, indecisive if they wanted to pull him down or away. As he went up and down on him, Key’s moans grew louder and that almost made him come, but then suddenly the boy breathing hard said: “No more, please. Stop!” He released him with a confused look. Not saying anything else Key pulled him up and into a kiss which tasted of his own precum and probably turned him on even more, because his hands were suddenly all over the other boy. Minho exhaled sharply when he sneaked his hand into Minho’s shorts to teasingly play with the hard organ. “It’s ok, we don’t…” he started speaking breathlessly only to be interrupted “Shhh… I told you, I want to be claimed.” At that Minho had to groan loudly once again. Key definitely had his way with words. And although there was nothing he would rather do than make love to the boy, his inexperience finally made him hesitate. Key probably sensing his indecisiveness took his hand and lead it to his mouth. Taking two digits between his puffy lips he started wetting them with his tongue, his eyes never leaving Minho’s. “Finger me.” He urged when he was done and latched his lips on Minho’s, as if he needed something to occupy his mouth now that the fingers were gone. Minho complied in a complete daze, from which he knew if right now he’d snapped out of, he’d end up taking Key right then and there, dry and painful. Focusing his eyes on Key’s face he led his fingers to his entrance, circling and wetting it in the process. When he slowly pushed the tip of his middle finger through the ring of muscles, he saw Key bite his lower lip, but his expression wasn’t one of pain or discomfort but more over of anticipation. Withdrawing it a little he pushed in again, but this time deeper and felt Key spread his legs some more. “Feels good, go on.” He said to encourage him, and although Minho could tell that he was lying just to keep him going he complied. After a while he could feel the muscle loosen a bit and he inserted his second finger. Key had in the meanwhile closed his eyes and started to frown at the bigger intrusion. “Baby, we don’t have to..” Minho murmured and kissed him. “Oh yes, we do!” Key hissed breaking the kiss and rocked his hips up, making himself gasp with this action. Minho saw that it had no use arguing with Key and started going in and out faster; scissoring and twisting his fingers until Key suddenly tensed and opened his mouth in a surprised and silent moan. “Yess!” he hissed and started rocking his hips. His muscle was suddenly welcoming the intrusion of the fingers instead of trying to push them out. Key started moaning and writhing under him and Minho knew that he was ready, even before Key opened his feline eyes, to look at him with blatant need. Not able to hold himself back any longer, watching Key like this had finally blown his fuse, he pulled his fingers out and took position between his legs. Barely having enough of a mindset left to spread his precum along his shaft, he entered him in one thrust. “Ah!” Key moaned loudly and arched his spine and weather it was in pain or pleasure Minho would never know, for he was already pulling out again to drive back in. The only conscious thought on his mind was that the hotness and tightness that engulfed him was Key. He wouldn’t last long, but it was alright; the hard and twitching organ touching his stomach with every thrust informed him that Key wasn’t gonna last long either. “Now I’m yours!” Key stated panting, locking his eyes onto his. “You are mine. Mine. I will never let you go again.” Minho responded immediately. Pushing his shirt up he bent down to suck on the tiny pink bud he revealed, making Key moan his name again and thrust his hips up in rhythm with his. “You’re my everything, baby.” Minho breathed in his deep voice on his chest and with his hand on Key’s hip he led their joining to become even deeper. “Yes!” Key hissed in satisfaction and took his own member in his hand stroking it furiously. “Make me scream!” That Minho didn’t have to be told twice. Erecting himself he took hold of Key’s hips with both of his hands and sped up. His mind completely blanked, he consisted only of the feeling of the pleasure coiling up tightly in his gut. It was too much. Key was too much and there wasn’t a way to stop his orgasm from releasing soon with a few last hard and powerful thrusts. It only took Key a couple of seconds later to release too, and Minho felt him shake and spasm while the hot liquid erupted between them. If he hadn’t been already half unconscious, he’d be definitely turned on by that again. Not bothering to pull out he took the calming boy into his tight embrace and laid down draping him over him. “I love you” he whispered into the crown of his hair and everything went black.ANs: big sigh -I think I’ve never written this graphical sex before.. a very weird experience.. Is it strange? Offending? Not realistic enough? I really don’t know and I definitely lack the distance right now to judge the result objectively, so feel free to share your opinion (keep in mind that they’re supposed to be both half-drunk and in a certain mindset) … If anyone is reading this, it would be of great help to tell me what you think..
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