rabenhorst (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
rabenhorst) wrote2011-04-25 12:44 am
rabenhorst) wrote2011-04-25 12:44 am
Entry tags:
[fic] Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi – SJM – Sweet Distraction – Oneshot
Title: Sweet Distraction
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Kyuhyun has his ways to distract Zhou Mi. And to get whatever he wants. (how do you summarize p0rn anyway?)
Comments: Forplastictear, who has a thing for top!Mi (SEE HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!) and I promised to write this like, aeons ago. Now I finally finished! \o/ Enjoy~
There is one thing Zhou Mi learns already a couple of months into knowing Kyuhyun: When Kyuhyun wants something, he gets absolutely unbearable. At first he thinks he can ignore it, but the closer he gets to the other man, the worse his resistance turns out to be. And when they get romantically (and sexually) involved, he doesn’t stand a chance.
He thinks it’s highly unfair.
A typical scenario goes like this:
• Zhou Mi is working on something: a song, an email, a postcard to his parents, a phone call… the possibilities are endless.
• Kyuhyun decides he needs attention. Usually at the most inconvenient moment.
• Kyuhyun bothers Zhou Mi until Zhou Mi drops everything he is doing.
• Kyuhyun gets a little more smug and cocky (if quite possible).
The worst thing in it all is that Zhou Mi knows he has lost the war before even the first battle begins. It doesn’t matter how urgently he needs to finish the song he is working on, when he spots Kyuhyun from the corner of his eyes, stepping into the room, he knows he will not get anything done for the rest of the day. He sighs, and against his better knowledge, decides to try focus for a moment still.
Until there is a cool nose nudging the back of his neck, a hot breath ghosting over soft skin. It makes him shiver way too easily. He can practically feel the smugness radiating from Kyuhyun. He grits his teeth, while trying his hardest to ignore the long fingers that are currently tracing up his sides.
“Can’t you see I’m working?” Zhou Mi rolls his eyes. Kyuhyun doesn’t mind. He simply uses the moment to nibble on the expanse of Zhou Mi’s neck and sink his teeth down near a collarbone. “Kyuhyun.” He knows there is no real strength behind his words. He needs to try anyway.
“What?” Kyuhyun raises his head at that, blinking at the other man from innocent eyes. Only the small smirk on his lips gives him away.
“Stop it.”
“Stop what?” Kyuhyun looks like the perfect picture of innocence and for a second Zhou Mi falters, although he knows very well that it’s just an act. It’s enough for Kyuhyun, though, he doesn’t need more than that second, an open gap in Zhou Mi’s defences to take advantage of.
The moment he kisses Zhou Mi, they both know how this will end. Kyuhyun is smiling into it at first and Zhou Mi almost wants to push him away to make him feel less smug, but only almost. Instead he places his palm on Kyuhyun’s chest, tangles his fingers in the fabric of his grey t-shirt and kisses him like the world is ending.
After a while Kyuhyun pulls back, only lightly nibbling on Zhou Mi’s lower lip, the grin back like it never vanished to begin with. “So did you want me to stop?” He asks, knowing fully well what the answer is already before the words leave his lips.
Zhou Mi groans. “Shut up and kiss me again.”
If you can’t win them, join them.
Somehow, neither of them knows how, they end up on the floor instead of on the bed. Maybe because it’s closer, maybe because their knees just give in halfway and they can’t be bothered to get up and move. They have enough distractions in trying to eat each other alive, anyway. Kyuhyun tries to slide his fingers into Zhou Mi’s pants but the skintight jeans prove to be a much bigger hindrance than he suspected. He groans displeased, kicking Zhou Mi’s shin just because.
Apparently it translates smoothly into ‘take those pants off’, since all Zhou Mi does is chuckle, before he begins to work the offending piece of garment open and down his endless legs. Kyuhyun wouldn’t have minded if he’d only tugged them down enough to be out of the way, but he still counts it as a plus when he can see every inch of skin without anything blocking his way.
“You too,” Zhou Mi purrs right into Kyuhyun’s ear, flicks his tongue against the sensitive spot beneath it and practically rips Kyuhyun’s pants open. It only takes Zhou Mi’s hand slid into his pants and two, three teasing touches and he is practically ready for it. Not that the kisses haven’t already done their part to add to it, too.
As much as he tries, Kyuhyun can’t hold back the protesting growl that pushes its way past his lips when Zhou Mi pulls back. The Chinese man makes it up for that, pressing a row of small, wet kisses down Kyuhyun’s chest on his way, working him out of his clothes. It’s a mess, and they both dissolve into chuckles as long limbs get stuck in sleeves and tight jeans refuse to be peeled off. They make it up to that by stealing hot kisses continuously in between, varying from sloppy mashes of teeth and lips into slow and languid dances of their tongues.
The particularly long kisses leave Kyuhyun feeling lightheaded and kind of hazy, and he has to try hard to get a grip when Zhou Mi nudges him with his knee, whispering something in his ear. “C’mon, Kyuhyun. Get on all fours.” Only when the meaning of the words registers in his mind his eyes snap open, his breath getting stuck in his throat. He steals one last kiss, before he rolls over and obediently lifts himself up on shaky limbs.
The change in position makes him feel oddly self-conscious, enough to make a slight blush linger on his already flushed cheeks. It’s not the fact that he is naked in front of Zhou Mi, the man has already seen every little bit of him. Hell, he has seen places even Kyuhyun hasn’t seen himself. But like this, anyone could walk in on them, anyone could see them, and that sends a chill down Kyuhyun’s spine. They’re in the middle of the room, after all.
He tries to hold back his blush, force it down, and averts his gaze for good measure as he gripes. “Are you just going to admire me or what?”
The initial answer is a low chuckle, Zhou Mi’s long fingers tracing Kyuhyun’s spine from the small of his back to his neck. His lips follow the same trail all the way to Kyuhyun’s ear, before the words fall slowly, one by one, barely audible. “Trust me, Kyuhyun. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t walk for a week.”
There is a grin dancing on Kyuhyun’s lips, cocky as ever. “You’re all talk, Mi. You wouldn’t do th – oh oh oh.”
Kyuhyun’s words die away into a low gasp when Zhou Mi eases a long, slick finger into his body. He has no idea where the other man got the lube so quickly, but truth to be told, he doesn’t give a damn. By the time there are three of those fingers knuckle deep inside of him he is moaning deep in his throat, and he doesn’t even care how needy he appears when he impatiently moves back against that. He is practically fucking himself on Zhou Mi’s fingers, and Zhou Mi only needs to twist them at the right moment to make Kyuhyun sob out a curse.
Now it is Zhou Mi who is smirking cockily. “Like that, eh? C’mon, Kyuhyun. Talk to me.” He urges the other man on the best he can. Hell, no one can blame him for having a thing for that deep, musical voice, right? Even when Kyuhyun has no idea what he’s blathering about, the tone of his voice could wake the dead.
Right now the best Kyuhyun can do is a low, incoherent wail as Zhou Mi twists his fingers, mercilessly rubbing on the exact right spot inside of him. He can hardly breathe properly, the ripples of pleasure flashing through his consciousness. Kyuhyun squeezes his eyes shut, his lips parted to let ragged gasps through. And when he speaks, his voice is so low that Zhou Mi almost misses it. “Please,” he whispers, wetting his dry lips with his tongue. “Please, Zhou Mi. More. Just f-fuck me!”
It’s obvious how impatient Kyuhyun is getting. It’s also obvious that Zhou Mi doesn’t really care. He hums lowly as he runs his palm over Kyuhyun’s stomach soothingly, as if he is trying to will the trembling muscles relax, for now. He brings his lips close to Kyuhyun’s ear, leans over him so that there is inch after inch of smooth skin on skin contact, already enough to make them both shudder. “How does that feel, Kui Xian?” Zhou Mi knows exactly what he’s doing; knows how the tone of his voice shoots through Kyuhyun in a split second, knows how hard it is for him to focus. And when Kyuhyun opens his mouth to reply, all that comes out is a strangled outcry, those long fingers curling perfectly against him, inside of him.
Kyuhyun’s arms tremble as he tries to keep himself upright, his palms sliding on the rug in a futile attempt to find something to hold on to. He arches his back, desperate for more, and Zhou Mi could swear that is the most enticing thing he has ever seen. There is no holding back and Zhou Mi is acting purely on instinct when he sinks his teeth into the small of Kyuhyun’s back, sucking on the spot until he is sure he leaves a faint mark. The bite is enough to make Kyuhyun hiss, the sound turning to a moan that rumbles free from his chest when a hot tongue darts out to trace the teeth marks.
One can hear how Kyuhyun clenches his teeth, how each syllable is forced out with great effort when he speaks up again. “Could you please just fuck me already?” He is nearly growling, even emphasized by the guttural sound that spills free right after the last word gets past his lips.
Under normal circumstances Zhou Mi might’ve had a witty response to that, might’ve teased or might’ve prolonged this even further. Right now he is practically shaking in need, his throat laced up, and all he can think of is fucking Kyuhyun to the next century. Finally, he pulls back his fingers, teasingly rimming the other man’s entrance with his fingertips in a last fleeting touch.
The next second he is already shifting forward, until his thighs meet the back of Kyuhyun’s. The slide of their bodies is almost effortless as he claims the younger singer as his own, holding his breath at the clenching of his body around him. He tries to keep it slow, only fucks the other man in shallow, evenly paced thrusts that are enough to push them both to the very edges of frustration. Kyuhyun is whimpering high in his throat, chewing on his full lower lip as he tries hard not to beg for more, not just yet.
Zhou Mi runs his long fingers along the smooth expanse of the younger man’s back, tracks his spine and teases his sides. Easily, his hand slides around Kyuhyun’s left thigh, earning him a low gasp in turn. Suddenly he uses the grip to yank Kyuhyun’s leg up, which leaves him balancing on one knee. The body before his tightens, so deliciously he can’t stop his hips from snapping forward hard and fast, a needy moan spilling from his lips. He wants to claim Kyuhyun as his own, wants to make him scream.
And he does. Even if it begins as strangled outcries, barely louder than whimpers, that turn louder and throatier with each movement of their joined bodies. Zhou Mi tangles his fingers in the mop of Kyuhyun’s messed up hair, pushing him down until his shoulders rest on the floor and his back is bent in the most inviting angle possible. A layer of sweat is shimmering on the pale expanse of Kyuhyun’s back, tempting Zhou Mi to scrape his teeth over it again, to mark it time and time again. He resists, though, biting the insides of his cheeks instead as he works his hips, pushes them both higher.
Before long, Zhou Mi grabs Kyuhyun’s hips tight, using the hold to keep him steady for him, for the intense thrusts. The sound of skin slapping on skin echoes in his ears even through the rushing of blood and their ragged pants for air. Kyuhyun has replaced his fingers in his hair with his own, pulling on the dyed strands hard, hard enough to hurt. He feels dizzy, his back arching in an attempt to gain more of the sensations, more of Zhou Mi inside of him. And he knows he is close.
Swiftly, without warning, Zhou Mi pulls back and breaks the connection between them. He is panting and he could swear it is the hardest thing he has ever done, pulling back from that deliciously tight body. He scrambles backwards, moving until he is sitting with his back against the wall, legs bent at the knee slightly. “Come here, Kui Xian.” It is merely a low purr, and yet it carries more authority than anyone thought Zhou Mi would be capable of.
Kyuhyun is still gasping for air, his long fingers buried in the soft strands of his dark hair. For a second he considers disobeying, thinks he can finish himself well enough. It’s gone in a split second though and he’s straightening, enough to practically knee-walk close to the Chinese man. He leans closer, his hands on Zhou Mi’s shoulders and he doesn’t say anything if the low moan doesn’t count. The kiss is all tongue and teeth and pure lust when he forces Zhou Mi open up for him, grabs his head between his palms to tilt it backwards.
They both know what they want and Zhou Mi’s hands are only resting on Kyuhyun’s hips, not urging nor guiding, simply caressing the smooth skin there. Kyuhyun shifts closer and reaches behind himself, until he is able to slowly lower himself on Zhou Mi’s cock. Only the first time is slow and he revels in it, focuses on every single inch that slides into his body. His patience is all gone, though, and already the second time he is slamming down so hard it’s almost too much to take.
Zhou Mi pants as he leans heavily against the wall, his fingernails digging into the soft flesh of Kyuhyun’s hips and leaving crescent marks behind. He can feel Kyuhyun’s pulse throbbing through himself, as if they share the same circulation. As ridiculous as the thought is, his head is spinning so much it seems like a very valid explanation right now. How else can his whole world revolve around the other man like this, his senses filled with him.
Kyuhyun arches his body, his head thrown backwards as he rides Zhou Mi for what it’s worth, angles himself perfectly to gain the most of it. A steady row of filthy words is spilling from his lips, mixed Korean and Chinese, Zhou Mi’s name in the midst of it all, repeated like a mantra. He has lost all shame and shows exactly what he wants. Shows it and takes it. His thighs are trembling but it doesn’t slow him down, he barely even notices.
It doesn’t take a single touch for Kyuhyun to spill between their sweaty bodies. He moves down in that exact right angle, holding his breath as white flashes in front of his wide open eyes, and a heartbeat later he comes in hot, erratic spurts. Zhou Mi cries out in response, long fingers gripping tight on Kyuhyun’s hips to force him down again and again, greedy for that tightening body and clenching muscles. Two, three thrusts later he is thrown overbalancing too, muffling the audible proof of his orgasm into Kyuhyun’s shoulder.
Even moments later Zhou Mi doesn’t move, his face pressed against the other man’s skin. He breathes in the heavy scent of sweat, sex and something that is just purely Kyuhyun. It’s only when they start to cool down that he moves, pulls back enough to take a look at him. Kyuhyun’s eyes are closed, his head tilted backwards, and that so typical smirk dancing on his lips. It seems that he realizes he is being watched since almost instantly he shifts a little, opening his eyes to look straight back at the Chinese man.
For a moment they just grin at each other, sparkling eyes meeting.
“So,” Zhou Mi drawls finally, while he smoothes his palms up the other man’s sides. “You happy now?”
“Yes, quite.” Kyuhyun admits. He looks way too happy with himself, practically purring with contentment.
“Any chances you’d let me finish my work now?” There is a twinkle in Zhou Mi’s eyes and all be damned, he doesn’t even wait for an answer before he tangles his fingers in the other man’s curls, yanking him in for a deep, open-mouthed kiss.
The kiss breaks only when they are both breathless, their lungs burning. Kyuhyun doesn’t even really need to answer, it’s all clear in his cocky expression. “Nope.” He tilts his head a little and runs his index finger down Zhou Mi’s chest to draw random patterns there. “Now you will take a shower with me. Then… we go with the flow.”
Zhou Mi laughs. That sounds like a plan.
---
2909 words.
Yay? \o/shut up I liked writing it ;_______;
I promised to advertise a friend’s SJ shop too! Go and buy your shirts (et al) now ;D
Feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
Author:
fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Kyuhyun has his ways to distract Zhou Mi. And to get whatever he wants. (how do you summarize p0rn anyway?)
Comments: For
plastictear, who has a thing for top!Mi (SEE HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!) and I promised to write this like, aeons ago. Now I finally finished! \o/ Enjoy~ There is one thing Zhou Mi learns already a couple of months into knowing Kyuhyun: When Kyuhyun wants something, he gets absolutely unbearable. At first he thinks he can ignore it, but the closer he gets to the other man, the worse his resistance turns out to be. And when they get romantically (and sexually) involved, he doesn’t stand a chance.
He thinks it’s highly unfair.
A typical scenario goes like this:
• Zhou Mi is working on something: a song, an email, a postcard to his parents, a phone call… the possibilities are endless.
• Kyuhyun decides he needs attention. Usually at the most inconvenient moment.
• Kyuhyun bothers Zhou Mi until Zhou Mi drops everything he is doing.
• Kyuhyun gets a little more smug and cocky (if quite possible).
The worst thing in it all is that Zhou Mi knows he has lost the war before even the first battle begins. It doesn’t matter how urgently he needs to finish the song he is working on, when he spots Kyuhyun from the corner of his eyes, stepping into the room, he knows he will not get anything done for the rest of the day. He sighs, and against his better knowledge, decides to try focus for a moment still.
Until there is a cool nose nudging the back of his neck, a hot breath ghosting over soft skin. It makes him shiver way too easily. He can practically feel the smugness radiating from Kyuhyun. He grits his teeth, while trying his hardest to ignore the long fingers that are currently tracing up his sides.
“Can’t you see I’m working?” Zhou Mi rolls his eyes. Kyuhyun doesn’t mind. He simply uses the moment to nibble on the expanse of Zhou Mi’s neck and sink his teeth down near a collarbone. “Kyuhyun.” He knows there is no real strength behind his words. He needs to try anyway.
“What?” Kyuhyun raises his head at that, blinking at the other man from innocent eyes. Only the small smirk on his lips gives him away.
“Stop it.”
“Stop what?” Kyuhyun looks like the perfect picture of innocence and for a second Zhou Mi falters, although he knows very well that it’s just an act. It’s enough for Kyuhyun, though, he doesn’t need more than that second, an open gap in Zhou Mi’s defences to take advantage of.
The moment he kisses Zhou Mi, they both know how this will end. Kyuhyun is smiling into it at first and Zhou Mi almost wants to push him away to make him feel less smug, but only almost. Instead he places his palm on Kyuhyun’s chest, tangles his fingers in the fabric of his grey t-shirt and kisses him like the world is ending.
After a while Kyuhyun pulls back, only lightly nibbling on Zhou Mi’s lower lip, the grin back like it never vanished to begin with. “So did you want me to stop?” He asks, knowing fully well what the answer is already before the words leave his lips.
Zhou Mi groans. “Shut up and kiss me again.”
If you can’t win them, join them.
Somehow, neither of them knows how, they end up on the floor instead of on the bed. Maybe because it’s closer, maybe because their knees just give in halfway and they can’t be bothered to get up and move. They have enough distractions in trying to eat each other alive, anyway. Kyuhyun tries to slide his fingers into Zhou Mi’s pants but the skintight jeans prove to be a much bigger hindrance than he suspected. He groans displeased, kicking Zhou Mi’s shin just because.
Apparently it translates smoothly into ‘take those pants off’, since all Zhou Mi does is chuckle, before he begins to work the offending piece of garment open and down his endless legs. Kyuhyun wouldn’t have minded if he’d only tugged them down enough to be out of the way, but he still counts it as a plus when he can see every inch of skin without anything blocking his way.
“You too,” Zhou Mi purrs right into Kyuhyun’s ear, flicks his tongue against the sensitive spot beneath it and practically rips Kyuhyun’s pants open. It only takes Zhou Mi’s hand slid into his pants and two, three teasing touches and he is practically ready for it. Not that the kisses haven’t already done their part to add to it, too.
As much as he tries, Kyuhyun can’t hold back the protesting growl that pushes its way past his lips when Zhou Mi pulls back. The Chinese man makes it up for that, pressing a row of small, wet kisses down Kyuhyun’s chest on his way, working him out of his clothes. It’s a mess, and they both dissolve into chuckles as long limbs get stuck in sleeves and tight jeans refuse to be peeled off. They make it up to that by stealing hot kisses continuously in between, varying from sloppy mashes of teeth and lips into slow and languid dances of their tongues.
The particularly long kisses leave Kyuhyun feeling lightheaded and kind of hazy, and he has to try hard to get a grip when Zhou Mi nudges him with his knee, whispering something in his ear. “C’mon, Kyuhyun. Get on all fours.” Only when the meaning of the words registers in his mind his eyes snap open, his breath getting stuck in his throat. He steals one last kiss, before he rolls over and obediently lifts himself up on shaky limbs.
The change in position makes him feel oddly self-conscious, enough to make a slight blush linger on his already flushed cheeks. It’s not the fact that he is naked in front of Zhou Mi, the man has already seen every little bit of him. Hell, he has seen places even Kyuhyun hasn’t seen himself. But like this, anyone could walk in on them, anyone could see them, and that sends a chill down Kyuhyun’s spine. They’re in the middle of the room, after all.
He tries to hold back his blush, force it down, and averts his gaze for good measure as he gripes. “Are you just going to admire me or what?”
The initial answer is a low chuckle, Zhou Mi’s long fingers tracing Kyuhyun’s spine from the small of his back to his neck. His lips follow the same trail all the way to Kyuhyun’s ear, before the words fall slowly, one by one, barely audible. “Trust me, Kyuhyun. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t walk for a week.”
There is a grin dancing on Kyuhyun’s lips, cocky as ever. “You’re all talk, Mi. You wouldn’t do th – oh oh oh.”
Kyuhyun’s words die away into a low gasp when Zhou Mi eases a long, slick finger into his body. He has no idea where the other man got the lube so quickly, but truth to be told, he doesn’t give a damn. By the time there are three of those fingers knuckle deep inside of him he is moaning deep in his throat, and he doesn’t even care how needy he appears when he impatiently moves back against that. He is practically fucking himself on Zhou Mi’s fingers, and Zhou Mi only needs to twist them at the right moment to make Kyuhyun sob out a curse.
Now it is Zhou Mi who is smirking cockily. “Like that, eh? C’mon, Kyuhyun. Talk to me.” He urges the other man on the best he can. Hell, no one can blame him for having a thing for that deep, musical voice, right? Even when Kyuhyun has no idea what he’s blathering about, the tone of his voice could wake the dead.
Right now the best Kyuhyun can do is a low, incoherent wail as Zhou Mi twists his fingers, mercilessly rubbing on the exact right spot inside of him. He can hardly breathe properly, the ripples of pleasure flashing through his consciousness. Kyuhyun squeezes his eyes shut, his lips parted to let ragged gasps through. And when he speaks, his voice is so low that Zhou Mi almost misses it. “Please,” he whispers, wetting his dry lips with his tongue. “Please, Zhou Mi. More. Just f-fuck me!”
It’s obvious how impatient Kyuhyun is getting. It’s also obvious that Zhou Mi doesn’t really care. He hums lowly as he runs his palm over Kyuhyun’s stomach soothingly, as if he is trying to will the trembling muscles relax, for now. He brings his lips close to Kyuhyun’s ear, leans over him so that there is inch after inch of smooth skin on skin contact, already enough to make them both shudder. “How does that feel, Kui Xian?” Zhou Mi knows exactly what he’s doing; knows how the tone of his voice shoots through Kyuhyun in a split second, knows how hard it is for him to focus. And when Kyuhyun opens his mouth to reply, all that comes out is a strangled outcry, those long fingers curling perfectly against him, inside of him.
Kyuhyun’s arms tremble as he tries to keep himself upright, his palms sliding on the rug in a futile attempt to find something to hold on to. He arches his back, desperate for more, and Zhou Mi could swear that is the most enticing thing he has ever seen. There is no holding back and Zhou Mi is acting purely on instinct when he sinks his teeth into the small of Kyuhyun’s back, sucking on the spot until he is sure he leaves a faint mark. The bite is enough to make Kyuhyun hiss, the sound turning to a moan that rumbles free from his chest when a hot tongue darts out to trace the teeth marks.
One can hear how Kyuhyun clenches his teeth, how each syllable is forced out with great effort when he speaks up again. “Could you please just fuck me already?” He is nearly growling, even emphasized by the guttural sound that spills free right after the last word gets past his lips.
Under normal circumstances Zhou Mi might’ve had a witty response to that, might’ve teased or might’ve prolonged this even further. Right now he is practically shaking in need, his throat laced up, and all he can think of is fucking Kyuhyun to the next century. Finally, he pulls back his fingers, teasingly rimming the other man’s entrance with his fingertips in a last fleeting touch.
The next second he is already shifting forward, until his thighs meet the back of Kyuhyun’s. The slide of their bodies is almost effortless as he claims the younger singer as his own, holding his breath at the clenching of his body around him. He tries to keep it slow, only fucks the other man in shallow, evenly paced thrusts that are enough to push them both to the very edges of frustration. Kyuhyun is whimpering high in his throat, chewing on his full lower lip as he tries hard not to beg for more, not just yet.
Zhou Mi runs his long fingers along the smooth expanse of the younger man’s back, tracks his spine and teases his sides. Easily, his hand slides around Kyuhyun’s left thigh, earning him a low gasp in turn. Suddenly he uses the grip to yank Kyuhyun’s leg up, which leaves him balancing on one knee. The body before his tightens, so deliciously he can’t stop his hips from snapping forward hard and fast, a needy moan spilling from his lips. He wants to claim Kyuhyun as his own, wants to make him scream.
And he does. Even if it begins as strangled outcries, barely louder than whimpers, that turn louder and throatier with each movement of their joined bodies. Zhou Mi tangles his fingers in the mop of Kyuhyun’s messed up hair, pushing him down until his shoulders rest on the floor and his back is bent in the most inviting angle possible. A layer of sweat is shimmering on the pale expanse of Kyuhyun’s back, tempting Zhou Mi to scrape his teeth over it again, to mark it time and time again. He resists, though, biting the insides of his cheeks instead as he works his hips, pushes them both higher.
Before long, Zhou Mi grabs Kyuhyun’s hips tight, using the hold to keep him steady for him, for the intense thrusts. The sound of skin slapping on skin echoes in his ears even through the rushing of blood and their ragged pants for air. Kyuhyun has replaced his fingers in his hair with his own, pulling on the dyed strands hard, hard enough to hurt. He feels dizzy, his back arching in an attempt to gain more of the sensations, more of Zhou Mi inside of him. And he knows he is close.
Swiftly, without warning, Zhou Mi pulls back and breaks the connection between them. He is panting and he could swear it is the hardest thing he has ever done, pulling back from that deliciously tight body. He scrambles backwards, moving until he is sitting with his back against the wall, legs bent at the knee slightly. “Come here, Kui Xian.” It is merely a low purr, and yet it carries more authority than anyone thought Zhou Mi would be capable of.
Kyuhyun is still gasping for air, his long fingers buried in the soft strands of his dark hair. For a second he considers disobeying, thinks he can finish himself well enough. It’s gone in a split second though and he’s straightening, enough to practically knee-walk close to the Chinese man. He leans closer, his hands on Zhou Mi’s shoulders and he doesn’t say anything if the low moan doesn’t count. The kiss is all tongue and teeth and pure lust when he forces Zhou Mi open up for him, grabs his head between his palms to tilt it backwards.
They both know what they want and Zhou Mi’s hands are only resting on Kyuhyun’s hips, not urging nor guiding, simply caressing the smooth skin there. Kyuhyun shifts closer and reaches behind himself, until he is able to slowly lower himself on Zhou Mi’s cock. Only the first time is slow and he revels in it, focuses on every single inch that slides into his body. His patience is all gone, though, and already the second time he is slamming down so hard it’s almost too much to take.
Zhou Mi pants as he leans heavily against the wall, his fingernails digging into the soft flesh of Kyuhyun’s hips and leaving crescent marks behind. He can feel Kyuhyun’s pulse throbbing through himself, as if they share the same circulation. As ridiculous as the thought is, his head is spinning so much it seems like a very valid explanation right now. How else can his whole world revolve around the other man like this, his senses filled with him.
Kyuhyun arches his body, his head thrown backwards as he rides Zhou Mi for what it’s worth, angles himself perfectly to gain the most of it. A steady row of filthy words is spilling from his lips, mixed Korean and Chinese, Zhou Mi’s name in the midst of it all, repeated like a mantra. He has lost all shame and shows exactly what he wants. Shows it and takes it. His thighs are trembling but it doesn’t slow him down, he barely even notices.
It doesn’t take a single touch for Kyuhyun to spill between their sweaty bodies. He moves down in that exact right angle, holding his breath as white flashes in front of his wide open eyes, and a heartbeat later he comes in hot, erratic spurts. Zhou Mi cries out in response, long fingers gripping tight on Kyuhyun’s hips to force him down again and again, greedy for that tightening body and clenching muscles. Two, three thrusts later he is thrown overbalancing too, muffling the audible proof of his orgasm into Kyuhyun’s shoulder.
Even moments later Zhou Mi doesn’t move, his face pressed against the other man’s skin. He breathes in the heavy scent of sweat, sex and something that is just purely Kyuhyun. It’s only when they start to cool down that he moves, pulls back enough to take a look at him. Kyuhyun’s eyes are closed, his head tilted backwards, and that so typical smirk dancing on his lips. It seems that he realizes he is being watched since almost instantly he shifts a little, opening his eyes to look straight back at the Chinese man.
For a moment they just grin at each other, sparkling eyes meeting.
“So,” Zhou Mi drawls finally, while he smoothes his palms up the other man’s sides. “You happy now?”
“Yes, quite.” Kyuhyun admits. He looks way too happy with himself, practically purring with contentment.
“Any chances you’d let me finish my work now?” There is a twinkle in Zhou Mi’s eyes and all be damned, he doesn’t even wait for an answer before he tangles his fingers in the other man’s curls, yanking him in for a deep, open-mouthed kiss.
The kiss breaks only when they are both breathless, their lungs burning. Kyuhyun doesn’t even really need to answer, it’s all clear in his cocky expression. “Nope.” He tilts his head a little and runs his index finger down Zhou Mi’s chest to draw random patterns there. “Now you will take a shower with me. Then… we go with the flow.”
Zhou Mi laughs. That sounds like a plan.
---
2909 words.
Yay? \o/
I promised to advertise a friend’s SJ shop too! Go and buy your shirts (et al) now ;D
Feel free to add our journal if you like the stories!
Plus, the archive.
no subject
You'd better like it ;______;no subject
“C’mon, Kyuhyun. Get on all fours.” Only when the meaning of the words registers in his mind his eyes snap open, his breath getting stuck in his throat.
YEAH, WELL, KYUHYUN WASN'T THE ONLY ONE WHO HAD TROUBLE BREATHING. SHISUS FUCKING CHRIST. I KNOW THIS IS TMI, BUT DAMN, I LOVE QMI ON ALL FOURS. MY JAW WAS PRACTICALLY ON THE FLOOR AND THERE WAS DROOL. AND THEN MIMI JUST OGLING HIM AND AKJFDGJDFJKFJK I CANNOT EVEN.
He is practically fucking himself on Zhou Mi’s fingers, and Zhou Mi only needs to twist them at the right moment to make Kyuhyun sob out a curse.
+
There is no holding back and Zhou Mi is acting purely on instinct when he sinks his teeth into the small of Kyuhyun’s back, sucking on the spot until he is sure he leaves a faint mark.
WELL THEN. KYUHYUN ON ALL FOURS, FINGER FUCKING AND BITING? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME? ;__________; :||| YOU JUST STUFFED HALF OF MY FAVOURITE KINKS IN THIS AND MY BRAIN IS FRIED.
Finally, he pulls back his fingers, teasingly rimming the other man’s entrance with his fingertips in a last fleeting touch.
THAT SENTENCE. IDEK, IT KILLED ME FOR GOOD. IT'S SOMEHOW SO OVERLY EROTIC AND HOT AND JUST... FUCK. LITERALLY. DID I ALREADY SAY I LOVE YOU? LIKE, A LOT?
Zhou Mi tangles his fingers in the mop of Kyuhyun’s messed up hair, pushing him down until his shoulders rest on the floor and his back is bent in the most inviting angle possible. A layer of sweat is shimmering on the pale expanse of Kyuhyun’s back, tempting Zhou Mi to scrape his teeth over it again, to mark it time and time again. He resists, though, biting the insides of his cheeks instead as he works his hips, pushes them both higher.
THAT WAS THE PART THAT PRETTY MUCH FINISHED ME OFF. I CAN PRACTICALLY SEE KYUHYUN IN THAT POSITION AND EVEN IF IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE A COMPLETE PERVERT, I DON'T EVEN CARE. BUT MIMI, WAE U RESIST THE TEMPTATION? :||||
He scrambles backwards, moving until he is sitting with his back against the wall, legs bent at the knee slightly. “Come here, Kui Xian.” It is merely a low purr, and yet it carries more authority than anyone thought Zhou Mi would be capable of.
I JUST KEPT DYING AND DYING AS I READ THIS. LIKE, IF I COULD IMAGINE KYUHYUN IN THE LAST SCENE, I CAN IMAGINE THIS EVEN BETTER. AND IT MAKES MY HEAD EXPLODE. JUST, JFC, WAE? I CANNOT HANDLE THE AMOUNT OF SEXY. AND JFDJDGJDJD DOMINANT!MIMI OH GOD YES I CANNOT THANK YOU ENOUGH. JUST THAT ONE SMALL PART. IT DID THINGS TO ME. I'M INCOHERENT, IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED.
AND JUST. THE WHOLE THING. I LOVED IT. I LOVED IT SO MUCH IT HURTS. IT WAS HOT ON SO MANY LEVELS IDEK. YOU KILLED ME AND I AIN'T EVEN MAD. I LOVE YOU, K? ;_______________; I PROMISE I'LL WRITE YOU THAT FILTHY GENG/WON/MI, AND IT WILL MAKE UP FOR ME MAKING YOU WRITE THIS PURE AWESOMENESS.
I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU~~ *dies*
no subject
Qmi on all fours is absolute love ♥ AND THERE WAS DROOL? GOOD! THEN MY MISSION IS ACCOMPLISHED!
I would ogle him too 8DHonestly? Either I remembered your favorite kinks completely accidentally (since now that you mention I remember you talking about them XD) or then we have a mental connection somehow XD I AM GLAD I GOT SO MANY OF THEM RIGHT! 8D
HE RESISTS SINCE... WELL HE DOES, OK. HE NEEDS TO SAVE IT FOR LATER OR SOMETHING, FOR ROUNDS TWO, THREE AND FOUR 8D
I wanted to write the riding part. Yes. So it had to be added there XD
INCOHERENT IS GOOD! AND YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY I AM YOU LIKED IT! ;_____; ♥ I AM GRINNING LIKE AN IDIOT, GIGGLING AND MY FACE HURTS FROM THIS SMILING! I LOVE YOU TOOOOOO~ ♥ (EVEN MORE AFTER THE GENG/WON/MI 8D)
LOVE ALL AROUND~! ♥ *CLINGS* I'M HAPPY YOU APPROVE! ;_______; ♥
no subject
It is! With other pairs, I don't like it that much, but Qmi somehow...
because Kyuhyun looks the best on all fours, whether it's Mimi banging him or Kyubb giving him a bj♥ THERE WAS SO MUCH DROOL. IHU, I THINK I RUINED OUR KEYBOARD.Who wouldn't? 8D With a butt like that *shot*Yes! It could be either one XD But just... As I've said before, I have a thing for necks and biting so XD If there is biting/marking, I'm already happy. And because this whole thing is TMI already, I'll just tell you that for some reason, I love hands/arms, and if someone has really nice hands and arms, I really love it, so Mimi's fingers + Kyuhyun's butt = yes. YOU GOT SO MANY, YES 8D
BUT. I WANT TO READ ABOUT THOSE ROUNDS TOO, THEN 8(
I'm glad it was XD You stuffed two of my favourite Qmi sex positions in the same fic! \o/
NOT WHEN I SHOULD WRITE YOU A COMMENT, NOT JUST DROOL EVERYWHERE. I LIKED IT A LOT, YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH ;__________; THANK YOU FOR WRITING IT FOR ME. I'M JUST HAPPY THAT MY FLAILING MADE YOU LIKE THAT. (SO YOUR LVOE FOR ME DEPENDS ON THE P0RN I WRITE? XD)
YES~! ♥ *CLINGS BACK* OF COURSE I APPROVE!
+ THE PARTS I FORGOT TO SPAZZ OVER LAST NIGHT IN MY HURRY.
Until there is a cool nose nudging the back of his neck, a hot breath ghosting over soft skin.
+
He simply uses the moment to nibble on the expanse of Zhou Mi’s neck and sink his teeth down near a collarbone.
THIS FIC HAD SO MUCH NECK IN IT. IHU FOR MAKING ME REALIZE HOW BAD MY NECK FETISH REALLY IS >:/ KYUHYUN'S NOSE IN YOUR NECK ISN'T PROBABLY SUPPOSED TO BE HOT. OKAY, IT WOULD BE HOT BUT. IDEK. NECKS EVERYWHERE.
AND I'LL JUST. stop here before I quote the whole thing and die all over your lj. But it was glorious and I still love it and I can only predict how your spank!fic will kill me off.
Ps. Did you notice how in my first comment, it looks like my icon!Mimi is looking at your icon!Kyubb?no subject
I like it with quite a few pairs but with Qmi it's quite special yes 8D IT'S KYUBB'S BEHIND I SWEAR. IT'D LOOK SO GOOD. You ruined the keyboard? I'm sorry! XD I suppose I need to get you a new one *laughs*
oh yes hell yes. I'd choke and drown in my own drool.The biting thing I must've remembered subconsciously since we talked about it several times XD I don't even know why I wrote it in *laughs* Oh yessss hands+arms = ♥ I always had a thing for them. AND YES. MIMI'S FINGERS
INAND KYUBB'S BUTT IS LOVE.BUT BUT BUT 8( I HAVE SO MUCH TO WRITE ALREADY.
Maybe because they're kinda high on my favorite-list too? XD AND I WANTED NEEDY!KYUBB!
YOU CAN DO BOTH, DROOL EVERYWHERE AND WRITE ME A COMMENT! 8D I'M SOO HAPPY YOU DID ;_______; AND YOU ARE SO WELCOME BB ♥ (YES! XD except no, I love you anyway ♥)
♥♥♥
AW MORE SPAZZING YES I'M HAPPY! 8D
Somehow I think Kyubb's nose might be cold. But having it in your neck would be hot. A real paradox... YES NECKS YES. NECKS ;_____; ♥
I wouldn't mind if you'd do that, either, as long as you wouldn't die XD I still need you, you know! Oh gosh and I so hope the spank!fic will turn out good. I'm kinda nervous about it XD
I DIDN'T! But now that you say it, it's so obvious! They're so in love! ;______; ♥
no subject
True, even though Qmi would probably make anything hot 8D IT WOULD LOOK SO GOOD I'D PROBABLY DIE. I did, yes XD You do! Even though it'd get ruined again when you finish that spank!fic.
I think almost anyone would. Except Mimi, because he's built a resistance. Only a small one, but enough to keep him from just coming in his pants before they even get down to business.Yeah, I suppose I've mentioned it a few billion times XD Your subconscious thought of me and put it in there because you want to make me happy! You too? 8D I'm not alone~ But seriously, Mimi's hand and arms are gorgeous. And let's not even talk about Kyuhyun's hands. OH YES, I AGREE SO HARD.
BUT YOU SAID IT OUT LOUD, IT'S YOUR FAULT 8(
That's not a bad thing at all XD NEEDY!KYUBB IS ALWAYS GOOD.
I GUESS I CAN, MULTITASKING 8D EVERYONE'S HAPPY! *thrown confetti in air* EVERYONE'S WELCOME TOO! (Damn, gotta start writing then XD Awwh, thank you! I'd love you too even if you hadn't written me this! ♥♥♥)
SO MUCH SPAMMING 8D
It could be possible. Ironically, while I was reading this, I happened to touch my nose and it was kinda cold. Then again, my circulation is really poor so... I think it doesn't matter what Kyuhyun places against my neck, it would be hot. I'd even let him put his foot against my neck (I'm weird, but 99% of the time, feet creep me out. I just find most feet... ugly? homg I'm such a creep OTL). NECKS ;___; And collarbones. I could probably make a list of all human parts I like and then just discuss why I like them. Did I already mention that I'm weird?
Anything is fine as long as it doesn't kill me? XD I'm needed, yay! ♥ I'm sure it will, you even doubted this so it must be good. It will kill me all over again.
I DID BECAUSE... I pay attention to unnecessary things. Everything is Qmi and nothing hurts! ;___; ♥
no subject
I still should reply to like a million of your comments!Qmi would make nearly anything hot. Not anything, though, I think XD BUT A LOT OF THINGS YES. KYUBUTT IS GORGEOUS ;_____; WHY IS HE LIKE THAT!? So better not buy a new keyboard before that. It'd just be ruined anyway!
Mimi has to have resistance since otherwise they'd never get anything done.OF COURSE I WANNA MAKE YOU HAPPY! And gosh, hands. We should include a hands!spam too XD
I KNOW 8( BUT I STILL HAVE SO MUCH TO DO.
I still should write the sequel!p0rnsMULTITASKING IS USEFUL! 8D *dances* (yes you need to start writing yes yes yes XD I AM SO BOUNCY AGAIN WHY AM I SO BOUNCY? Love all around~ ♥♥♥)
My nose is always cold XD But my nose isn't as pretty as Kyuhyun's. That goes without saying though XD ...that sounds kind of perverted, "doesn't matter what Kyuhyun places against my neck" XD (feet aren't that attractive, agreed. except I love Die's feet *shot*) NECKS AND COLLARBONES AND SHOULDERS AND UPPER CHESTS. Yes. ...weird is good.
OF COURSE you are needed! And and and... the spank!fic won't have as many of your favorite things in it as this probably ;_______; You still need to like it.
IT'S GOOD THAT YOU DID! AW QMI! ;_____;♥
no subject
or then but yes, you should but I always take 3854589 days to answer yours so no hard feelings!Yeah, there are things I wouldn't read even if there was Qmi in it XD ... Then again, I've read so much freaky shit that I probably read pretty much anything. Sometimes I doubt my sanity, because some of the stuff I've read is really creepy and my friend nearly punched me in the face for trying to tell her details about few I've read. IDEK, THAT KYUBUTT ;___; ♥ I think he has the third bounciest/roundest butt in SJ. Heechul clearly has the best ass because he has a woman's ass. Sungmin's butt is the second best. Then is Kyubb. And Henry is in there somewhere too. And Geng. Haha yes, that's true, better to wait. And if your spank!fic kills me, you don't have to bie one at all!
Yes and that would leave Kyuhyun infinitely unsatisfied and everyone would suffer.YAYY~~ Oh I like that idea, hands!spam is very necessary XD HAVE YOU EVER LOOKED AT HENRY'S HANDS? ;______; SHISUS FUCKING CHOI. I managed to get these really HQ pics of their one magazine shoot and I spent good few minutes ogling at Henry's hands. They are perfect. I cannot even. Then I also spent some time looking at Mimi's hands which are very nice too. How is it that I can muster up some 39584 lines long reply to your two sentences?
I FEEL YOUR PAIN, BUT YOU STARTED THIS 8(
you shouldIT IS, EVEN THOUGH I'M BAD AT IT XD (I'll start like, this week? XD Or maybe next. I just wrote six HenWook drabbles even though I should finish a million things but MY FIRST HENWOOK. BOUNCY IS GOOD~)
Mine is warm when I'm cuddled up under my pillows and my blanket XD Otherwise it's icy. Mine either, I just go from liking my nose to hating it .___. I have a love/hate relationship with it. I can't decide whether it's too big, normal or too delicate. True XD ... I know, I was thinking about it when I said that, all "now I'm just thinking about Kyuhyun slapping his dick against my neck. Yeah" XD (Haha, feet just aren't! Haven't seen his feet, to be honest *laughs* But I oddly enough like Mimi's feet. They are knobby and really long and somehow delicate and I just like them. AND SUNGMIN'S FEET. His feet are so cute ;___; ♥ *comes off as a creep again*) GOD YES, HOW DO YOU LIKE EVERYTHING I LIKE? Also, jawlines. Mimi's jawline. Plump lips. Haha, I hope so.
YAY~ ♥ You are needed too! *hugs* It has spanking, that's enough for me to love it. Idk, I'm a creep and like almost all kink!fics to the point where normal p0rn fics bore me. Except I strongly dislike bondage. Because I find it boring *shot*
I'M GLAD IT MAKES YOU HAPPY INSTEAD OF JUST... MAKING YOU THINK I'M CREEPY. QMI ;_____;
no subject
but I've taken way too long now XD I am sorry!I've read really freaky things too, but in general I guess my taste is quite tame x) I prefer the non-shocking stuff usually XD Though me and my brother just talked about some My Little Pony fics and skinning and yes. KYUBUTTT~ (it's always good to talk about Kyu's butt) Well, those are all fine asses but I would still pick Kyuhyun's. Personal preferences, I guess XD AND THAT IS WHY IT NEEDS TO BE SPANKED! 8D
Honestly, no XD I never paid much attention to Henry's hands but now you got me curious. I've been mainly perving over Kyu's hands recently XD YOU'RE THAT GOOD. You've got the babbling in your blood XD
I KNOW I DID 8( MY LIFE SUCKS.
too much p0rn to write, too little time XDI'M QUITE GOOD AT IT 8D *SELF PRAISE* (Take your time, really XD As long as they're coming [no pun intended] Aw Henwook sounds nice!)
Okay true, sometimes it's warm x) I have a love/hate relationship with everything in me. Mostly hate. Except my hair, I like my hair. *coughs* I was wondering if I should even mention that it sounded like Kyuhyun slapping his dick on one's neck XD But as you can see I couldn't keep my mouth shut. (Here, not the best of pics but yeah XD AND WHY IS HE SO GORGEOUS [ignore the dude on the right] ;_____; I'm very sorry but I will spam some Die to you whenever I can because he is gorgeous and sweet and just love 8D ...and now I have to admit I don't even remember how Sungmin's feet look like XD) I TOLD YOU WE MUST BE SECRETLY RELATED SOMEHOW MENTALLY XD I DUNNO. OH YES. Jawlines ;___; ♥ I always loved Die's jawline and then I fell for Mimi's jaw and gosh those two XD
*hugs back* Thank you~ ♥ Good to know that 8D haha yes it definitely has spanking at least XD I like all kinds of p0rn if it's good written. Sometimes it's very regular vanilla and it's written so intense it's amazing. And how much do you hate bondage? XD Is tying someone's wrists on the bed bad? XD
IT MAKES ME HAPPY YES! AW QMI! ;____;
no subject
YOU ARE MY KAIMA THEN?
Pfft, look at me, I took four days to get myself to answer these XDI don't really like the freaky stuff either, but idk, I guess curiosity killed the cat? x) Always when I see something really weird, I say to myself "I don't wanna read that, enough traumas as it is" but then I sit there and stare at the fic a couple of minutes until I read it because I'm curious. Skinned My Little Ponies, why? XD Now I can't stop thinking about this one fic I read some time ago, because I think it was seriously the weirdest thing I had ever read. It was a SHINee fic and it had uh, incest, really explicit gore and slight, vague cannibalism. It still haunts me to this day. (Of course, whole Kyuhyun is a good topic 8D) Yeah, I guess it is XD TRUE, SO TRUE 8D
Well, in that case I can probably pimp these pictures shamelessly XD Because firstly, HQ is great and I love Henry's fingers. Oh, I've been perving over Kyuhyun's hands too XD They are just too beautiful to be true. That must be true XD I'm just impossible, I can't stop talking.
IT WOULD SUCK LESS FOR EVERYONE (except Mimi and Kyubb) IF YOU WROTE THE SEQUELS.
True enough XD I still need to write that OT3 for you and then I have a million unfinished p0rn fics and uh I sorta promised to write a geisha!au Qmi thing spin-off based on that drabble![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
imxaxreader wrote. And then there is my angel!fic and so much stuff ;___;THAT'S GOOD 8D AT LEAST SOME OF US CAN DO IT, THEN. (Haha, okay then XD I'll try to get my brain working in the near future. I'd like to believe so, you can check them out once you have time)
Sometimes, yes x) I'm pretty much the same, except the love is kind of lacing. I like the colour of my eyes though, I've never seen anyone with even somewhat similar. We both were thinking about it, so no shame in saying it out loud XD (Oh, you're right! He has nice feet, definitely.
Haha, I don't mind, I like getting picture spams x) Especially if they're about hot Asian guys. Umm, here is a picture, because I have way too many pictures of different SJ body parts XD I think I even have this huge picture of Kyuhyun's mouth and tongue). YES, IT MUST BE. I think Mimi's jawline is my favourite by far XD Though now that Henry's hamster cheeks have melted away, I think his jawline is gorgeous too. Then again, I'm so biased with him that I think everything about him is gorgeous XD
It's just the truth 8D It's enough already XD Well, yeah, of course I read regular p0rn and not just harcore kinky stuff but if it's plain, it needs to be well written or I won't read it x) Haha, your spank!fic has it? XD I don't hate it, really, I just think it's boring. So many fics have it and it's probably the most used kink ever and I don't find it appealing unless it's with some other kink x)
no subject
That's exactly how it goes *laughs* Curiosity is really a bad feature sometimes, it gets us into troubles *laughs* It was some sick fic with one of the ponies going mad and skinning and torturing another or something. Never read it XD
Oh Henryy~ How did he ever turn out that good looking? ;____; His fingers are nice yes. How did I never notice them before? Kyuhyun's hands are like, too good to be true. Perfect in every way
and I'm sure Mimi agrees 8DARE YOU SURE? How can you be sure that my life wouldn't just turn even more sad from the overdosage of p0rn writing? XD
You did? Oh wow, the geisha!au was so nice! And the angel!fic yes I want more! AND THE OT3 DON'T YOU DARE FORGET IT! XDDoes that mean I should stop censoring my comments and just say it straight out if it makes me think of weird things? XD Since that is quite weird XD (So now that you said you don't mind you should be prepared for more in the future XD Aw his feet are actually adorable!) Mimi's jawline is just absolutely stunning. Like the rest of him.
Sometimes it's a really simply written fic with really simple stuff in it and I absolutely love it, so I stopped trying to find any logic in what I like XD Often hardcore kinks are written badly though. haha and yep, it has it. Though it's not really the focus or anything, it's just there.
no subject
Very true, I seriously can only blame my curious nature of all the traumas I've gotten *laughs* Uh, I think I will heed your advice XD Doesn't sound like my kind of thing. The SHINee fic was enough, with people getting mauled and carved up.
Idk, one moment he was all squishy and cute and had cheeks the size of water melons, now he has grown into this... dkfdgjdk? D: They are. I don't know! Yeah, they are the most perfect fingers I've ever seen
of course Mimi agrees 8DAlthough Heechul's are pretty perfect too.Uhhh, I just know, okay? XD I'm good like that.
I can't remember what I have supposedly done but... I guess I did? It was! It's taking a forever, so don't wait up *sobs* YES YES I WON'T I PROMISE XDMost likely, since our thoughts run the same way so it's pretty pointless XD Well, yes, but at least I am known of being weird XD (I will be, don't worry XD They are! and Sungmin has really smooth thighs and I am almost 99% sure he shaves them) True, so true. Mimi is the epitome of stunning.
That's a good way of living XD That's true unfortunately. Since you haven't read KyuMin, you've probably been spared from quite a few terrible things. I still have no idea why everyone has a tendency to write Sungmin as an overly girly slut and make him wear skirts and just... No. Okay, it won't bother me if it isn't the main point of the thing *laughs*
I'M ANSWERING YOUR COMMENTS AGAIN. I was supposed to start earlier but then I remembered I had to do my... kurssitarjotin for next year today, so I'm doing this now. Also, now I can show you all the (crappy) icons I made yesterday.
no subject
*coughs* ...yes ignore meMy brother told me he could give me the link to the weird My Little Pony fic so now I'm thinking if I should actually read it *laughs* THE THINGS CURIOSITY DOES!
He grew up. Our baby boy grew up ;______; AND INTO THIS SEX-GOD. Gdi. Every time I find pictures of Kyuhyun's fingers or thighs I go all incoherent for a good while. Seriously, I am that bad XD
Pfft XD I should finish the spank!fic x)
You supposedly promised to start writing something for the geisha!au XD GOOD GOOD! I AM WAITING FOR THE OT3 8DThey just are stunning and I have a feeling we keep on repeating that but IT'S SO TRUE!
Well, I did read a few KyuMins and I unfortunately read some Die/Shinya and Kaoru/Toshiya in my early days in the Diru fandom and I AM NEVER GETTING THE WASTED TIME BACK. Seriously, those two pairings make me physically ill, the fic was that bad D:
and they don't even work as pairs but don't let me start complaining about it or I will never stop.And sounds like they write Sungmin like they write Toshiya, a 12-year-old whore in a short skirt.I am trying to reply, too! 8D Don't blame me if I accidentally forget some XD I'm old and forgetful. Oooo icons! The Mimi icon is sweet! ♥
no subject
You can cry against my shoulder once you have and the traumas get you again XD CURIOSITY IS BAD. I swear I have read so many bad things just out of pure curiosity and I regret it all *laughs*
He certainly did ;____; OH YES. HENRY, WAE? I'm no better, really XD Those guys just have the effect on people.
YOU SHOULD 8D
Oh, right XD I WILL TRY WRITING IT SOON XD Maybe today if I get some motivationThe time has been wasted, yes :( I don't regret reading KyuMin, per se, but the quality of those fics...
Haha, I know the feeling so well.Oh yes. And I find it really annoying. No matter how feminine Sungmin is, he's still a man. You should've (okay, not) read this one person's KyuMin fics, they were so bad I didn't know whether I should laugh or cry. The other one was this chaptered au!fic where the guys were cat-people and Sungmin was seriously... He ate only pink, cute food like whipped cream and strawberries, cakes and cupcakes, he lived in a pink castle which was decorated pink. His favourite programme was something about some pink bunny and he was seriously like a 5-year-old little girl. Who acted like a slut. Reading it made me feel like a pedophile. And the other fic was something about Sungmin filming himself masturbate and then posting those videos online and everyone in their school watched the videos except Kyuhyun but then Yesung or someone made him watch and ugh just... I seriously have no idea why people get off on Sungmin dressing up as a girl so much. Especially when it's ridiculously badly written. Though even that is better than all the gazillion gender-switch fics. I swear I see more Kyuhyun/girl!Sungmin than just slash KyuMin. Now I will shut up because I can rant about this topic for ages and no one wants that.We both are, it seems! 8D Haha, that's okay XD Thank you! :3 I spent ages trying to make at least some good ones, my personal favourite are the two Henry ones where it says "believe."
no subject