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[fic] Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi/Sungmin – SJM – Real friends can share – Oneshot
Title: Real friends can share
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fonulyn
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi/Sungmin
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Kyuhyun wants Zhou Mi. Sungmin wants Zhou Mi. They come to a mutual agreement. (= they have sex \o/ and it’s all about Zhou Mi)
Comments: Okay I am not exactly the most experienced person in writing threesomes. I find it difficult to handle more persons than two at once. But surprisingly, I kind of like this! 8D And that’s about all I have to say. It’s almost midnight and it’s so friggin’ hot that it’s impossible to sleep so I’m posting fic instead! Yay!
Sharing had never been an issue for Kyuhyun and Sungmin. They had shared a room together, they had shared meals, they had shared half of their belongings, and it had never caused any troubles. After all, they were close friends and it was only natural that what belonged to one kind of belonged to the other as well. It was a mutual agreement they had never talked about, and it worked just fine. Everyone around them seemed to have more or less troubles with it, seeing how Hyukjae often complained loudly about Donghae losing his things or how Heechul would gut anyone alive for touching his belongings. But not the two of them, never.
When Zhou Mi suddenly appeared into their lives, they both liked him instantly. What was there to not like? Zhou Mi was a six foot tall man filled with smiles and positive energy that he generously shared to everyone around him. It took him approximately six seconds to have Sungmin wrapped around his little finger, and Kyuhyun was a lost case the instant he first smiled at him. Zhou Mi didn’t even realize that himself, though. He was a natural, unknowing to how many people around him really were drawn to him.
And how much they were drawn to him.
Sungmin was the first one to notice. It was a perfectly normal evening, after a long dance practice that had left them all exhausted. Kyuhyun had barely walked through the shower before dropping into his bed, face first, and briefly he considered if he could suffocate himself with the pillow so he wouldn’t need to get up in the morning. All he wanted to do was sleep until his alarm would begin its relentless shrieking in the morning.
Unfortunately, Sungmin had other ideas. He emerged from the shower with a towel around his neck, dressed in pyjama bottoms and a white sleeveless shirt. Instead of going to his own bed he plopped down to sit on the edge of Kyuhyun’s.
And when he spoke the sigh came straight from his heart. “Fuck, his hands are gorgeous.”
Kyuhyun looked at him suspiciously. It wasn’t like Sungmin to swear. He even deemed this important enough to lift his head and turn it a little to be able to glare at his friend. “What the he– ”
“Don’t tell me you didn’t notice!” Sungmin planted a well-aimed slap on the round of Kyuhyun’s ass, frowning at him. Obviously he was being completely clear and it was Kyuhyun who was slow and didn’t manage to follow. “Zhou Mi’s! He has these long fingers, and delicate wrists, and gosh did you see the way he moves them?”
Kyuhyun had always known Sungmin had a thing for beautiful hands (he had complimented Kyuhyun’s several times too) but somehow hearing that, especially in the same context with Zhou Mi’s name, made something click in his brain. “God Sungmin, just go to bed? It’s way too late to focus on your hand fetish.” He groaned and again pressed his face into his pillow, ignoring Sungmin’s grumbling.
As much as Kyuhyun wanted to just forget that exchange, he couldn’t deny that it indeed changed something. After that, he began to notice things too. Notice things like long, gorgeous legs. Or deep, captivating eyes. Inviting lips. Straight line of nose. Lean, strong body. Everything, all at once. It was like someone had forced his eyes open and suddenly he really saw.
And Zhou Mi was absolutely gorgeous.
Fuck, Kyuhyun thought. Why hadn’t he noticed it before? Especially when it had been right under his nose. He had been staring at Zhou Mi for weeks during rehearsals, meetings and preparations. Still, he felt like he had been shaken out of a dream. And this time, reality was so much more pleasant than the dream world.
It became something like a hobby to Kyuhyun and Sungmin: watching Zhou Mi. And reporting all their findings to each other. It happened more than often when they had some free time before dropping into bed in the evening. They might open a bottle of wine, or just sit there on the bed side by side without anything, and talk. Kyuhyun preferred the times when there was wine since then it gave him something to do with his hands, offered him welcomed distraction every now and then.
Since their talks almost always got him all riled up. They would talk about how Zhou Mi had nearly tripped over his own two feet and still somehow managed to look attractive. Sungmin would gush over the newest pair of designer jeans Zhou Mi had bought and how they hugged his hips so deliciously. Kyuhyun would then take a good moment to whine about the same pair of jeans and how they made Zhou Mi’s legs look miles long, and everyone knew by then how much of a turn on that was for Kyuhyun.
They knew they were torturing themselves, but they couldn’t stop. Maybe they were masochists, in a sense. At least they got some sort of sick satisfaction from their talks. Kyuhyun was trying hard to focus on his glass, swirling the dark red wine before taking a small sip, all so he wouldn’t need to listen to Sungmin go on about the line of Zhou Mi’s neck, how the pale expanse of skin had been glistening with a sheen of sweat after the hours spent dancing. He remembered that very well. They both did. And after Sungmin was done they fell into comfortable silence, both lost in thought.
Until Sungmin spoke up suddenly.
“You know. You’re not all repulsive, either,” he pointed out. As if to make sure Kyuhyun knew what he meant he gave him a long look, clearly scanning his appearance from head to toe. Maybe even lingering a little around his hips. But that might’ve been Kyuhyun’s imagination, too. Whichever it was, it made him squirm a little on his place.
But Kyuhyun had his dignity to maintain, so he snorted at the words, rolling his eyes. “Oh gee, thank you. That must be the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.”
Sungmin rewarded him by slapping his arm reproachfully. “Don’t you dare focus on the unessential here!” He scowled, sighing like an exasperated parent that was dealing with a five-year-old. “I mean, if you want… and I want… what’s there to lose?” He suggested. Eloquently. And Kyuhyun knew he wasn’t suggesting that they would have a roll between the sheets to relieve the pressure Zhou Mi’s constant presence caused. Not just the two of them.
With a desperate groan, Kyuhyun buried his face in his palms. “…I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this.”
Sungmin was positively beaming.
“What is it that you wanted me for?” Zhou Mi asked curiously, leaning against the closed door. In the room Sungmin and Kyuhyun shared. That meant that part A of their plan had succeeded, even if it hadn’t been quite that tricky.
“There’s just something we wanted to ask of you,” Sungmin began, standing still a few steps away from the tall Chinese man. “Something we’ve been thinking of longer.” He was clearly trying to ease into the topic, somehow make it sound natural instead of blurting out a hey, Kyuhyun and I would really like to fuck you, if it’s okay, since you’re kind of distracting us by just existing.
“Sure!” Zhou Mi smiled, that killer smile of his that instantly made Sungmin’s brain short circuit. As well as Kyuhyun’s. They both stood there staring at Zhou Mi like he had somehow dropped from the heavens and was wrapped in a big bow like surprise presents usually were. The way he was being stared at was slowly beginning to make Zhou Mi worry, though, and he tried to get the attention back to the talk by clearing his throat. “So… what is it you want?”
Sungmin swallowed hard, one could see his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down his throat. Somehow it helped him to regain control over himself as he relaxed visibly, back to his regular confident self. “If it’s not okay with you, just a word and we’ll let you go,” Sungmin smiled honestly, all sincerity. Which still just kept on confusing Zhou Mi. Let him go of what?
“Oh fuck it,” Kyuhyun lost his patience, “he’s an adult. He can throw us off if he wants to.”
With two quick steps he was right next to Zhou Mi. The man didn’t have a chance to even react before Kyuhyun’s fingers wrapped into the collar of his shirt and he was yanked down into a deep, ravenous kiss.
Turned out Zhou Mi didn’t want to throw Kyuhyun off him. Or Sungmin, for that matter. Instead he was being quite helpful when all three of them scrambled towards the bed, trying to shed as many articles of clothing as they possibly could on the way. It was working well and by the time they had settled on the mattress, Kyuhyun was the only one still wearing all of his clothes.
Zhou Mi had ended up pinned between Sungmin and Kyuhyun, who both fought to have the most of his attention. Sungmin slipped open a couple of buttons of Zhou Mi’s shirt and slid his hands underneath the garment to tease smooth skin with his fingertips. Meanwhile Kyuhyun used the moment of distraction to sink his teeth into the spot right below Zhou Mi’s ear, earning himself a gasp in the process. Part B of their plan was working smoothly as well, namely getting Zhou Mi out of his clothes.
Again Sungmin and Kyuhyun proved to be an excellent team. They worked together for the common goal and Zhou Mi was merely panting and gasping between them, too busy focusing on the teasing touches and kisses to actually notice how he was progressively naked with every passing moment. Not that he minded, not really. He was simply trying to return the favour and work at least some clothes off the other two men as well.
At some point – none of them knew how long they’d been just sitting there like that – Kyuhyun stopped everything he had been doing to grab Zhou Mi’s head and pull him into a series of deep, sensual kisses. It was something Kyuhyun had wanted to do ever since he noticed how Zhou Mi’s lips curved so deliciously, like inviting him to taste and trace them with his tongue. That was exactly what he set out to do now, and he kissed Zhou Mi again and again until they were both panting, their lips swollen and reddened.
When Kyuhyun finally tore away, Zhou Mi looked like he wanted to protest and lean in to kiss him again. He didn’t have the time for that before he was spun around to face Sungmin instead. “Oh hello, gorgeous,” Sungmin purred lowly, a grin stretching his lips in a wicked enough expression that it made Zhou Mi blush. Or would have, if he hadn’t been flushed enough from their activities up until now.
The next kiss was for Sungmin, and Zhou Mi couldn’t help but notice how different he and Kyuhyun were. When Kyuhyun kissed him it held certain desperation, like Kyuhyun had been holding back for aeons and could now barely contain himself from unleashing it all at once. He was a very determined kisser, knew how to make the most of it. While Sungmin was all liquid seduction, sensual without even trying, and Zhou Mi had no idea which he enjoyed more.
While the kiss lasted Zhou Mi barely registered how Kyuhyun helped him out of his pants, finally. And when he placed his palms on Sungmin’s sides he noticed distantly how the other man wasn’t exactly wearing anything either at this point. It made him groan deep in his throat, but the sound turned into a high pitched whine when he felt strong fingers slide down his stomach and wrap around his cock. Sungmin gave him a few short pulls, before the contact between their mouths broke off.
“C’mon, bend your back,” Sungmin instructed, smiling as he looked Zhou Mi straight in the eye. If Zhou Mi didn’t know exactly what he meant, it didn’t matter since Kyuhyun’s hands were suddenly on his waist, manoeuvring him into the desired position. Sungmin was still jerking him off, the touches distracting him from everything else around him quite effectively.
“Kiss me.” The command was hard to ignore and the next thing Zhou Mi realized was that he was kissing Sungmin again, a hint of urgency laced into it. He nearly jumped when he felt long fingers on his hips, tracing the curve of his ass and slipping between his buttocks. It wasn’t entirely unwelcome though, the slippery digits teasing him in all the right places as Sungmin still kept on demanding his attention with both kisses and strokes.
If anything, Zhou Mi wanted more of it and when he arched his back invitingly, lifting his hips up to push them against the probing fingers, he distantly heard Kyuhyun’s groaned oh fuck that’s hot. Not that he was there for the intelligent conversation, not when he could barely remember his own name right now. All he knew was that Kyuhyun was sliding his fingers into his body, rubbing against his inner walls in all the right ways as he carefully prepared him for what was to come.
It was already hard for Kyuhyun not to just take Zhou Mi right then and there, slam into that inviting body before his and feel it go insane around him. It was equally hard for Sungmin to watch Zhou Mi’s face confront in pleasure, watch his features twist and listen to the wanton sounds slipping from his lips. And it was the hardest for Zhou Mi with two pairs of hands on his body, pushing him higher and making sure he didn’t get a single second of rest.
When Kyuhyun finally deemed him ready and grabbed his hips, Zhou Mi could’ve wept out of sheer joy. And when he felt Kyuhyun push into his body, all hot and hard, thick enough to almost hurt, he nearly drew blood as he bit into Sungmin’s lower lip. It was the slide of body against body he focused on, drawing pleasure from the grunts and gasps Kyuhyun breathed right into his ear, unable to hold back.
Sungmin had been touching Zhou Mi throughout it all, but now he stopped to bring his hand to Zhou Mi’s chin instead, tipping his head up to face him properly. Zhou Mi could hardly focus his gaze on Sungmin, but the whispered words shot right through him like a bullet. “Touch me.” Touch me. And he did. His hands were shaking a little when he wrapped his long fingers around Sungmin’s cock, swiped his thumb over the slit and eased a desperate outcry from the smaller man. Zhou Mi focused really hard on how he liked it himself, trying to mime the movements with his hand to push Sungmin as high as he possibly could. He knew he was doing something right when Sungmin grabbed his head to kiss him again, all unfocused, teeth clashing and lips bruising.
It was impossible to keep the kisses going when they were both running out of breath, and soon Zhou Mi just pressed his forehead against Sungmin’s, their breaths mixing as they panted against each other’s lips. There was a pause as Kyuhyun grabbed Zhou Mi’s hips to lift them, to change the angle slightly, and afterwards there was no stopping him. He was claiming Zhou Mi with hard, short thrusts, fucked him in earnest to bring them both to their limits.
None of them knew how long it took before it was all too much to take. Zhou Mi was the first to surrender, his outcry muffled by Sungmin’s shoulder as he pressed his face against it. He came hard between their bodies, his clenching muscles drawing Kyuhyun along in mere seconds. Sungmin wasn’t far behind, either, only a few more strokes and his release was mixing with Zhou Mi’s on their skin.
Sungmin was grateful that his bed was wide enough to fit all three of them. They simply collapsed into one big heap, unable to move a single muscle. The only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing.
When they felt like they could move they did just what they needed to in order to get cleaned up, nothing more. Kyuhyun brought a washcloth from the bathroom and together with Sungmin they cleaned the drying come off Zhou Mi’s skin. Afterwards they all slipped under the covers without a word, Zhou Mi again between the other two. Of course he was the cuddly type, just as Sungmin. Kyuhyun didn’t want to be left outside of this either, so he curled up against Zhou Mi’s back and sneaked an arm around his waist.
“So,” Zhou Mi began after a moment and one could see how curiosity fought with the respect for privacy in his head. Curiosity won. Not that there was much need for privacy when they were lying tangled together like this. “Are you guys sleeping together?”
Both Kyuhyun and Sungmin laughed. Maybe a little too raucously, after all it was a legitimate question. Before Zhou Mi had the time to protest he was silenced by a small pat on his butt.
“No.” Kyuhyun shook his head a little, that oh-so-typical smirk tugging his lips. He didn’t say anything further, though, but instead buried his face into Zhou Mi’s neck and held on to him a little bit tighter.
Zhou Mi frowned, confused. “But…”
“No,” Sungmin confirmed, smiling at Zhou Mi like this was the most natural thing in the world. He cuddled a little bit closer as well, and sighed happily before offering more clarification. “We just both wanted you.”
They watched how disbelief morphed into disconcerted contentment on Zhou Mi’s features. And they couldn’t hold back their laughter right after.
Oh yes. Real friends could share. They knew it better than ever.
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I actually like this one \o/ what is wrong with me? XD I must be getting old or something. And now I’m going to try finish something else since it’s so hot sleeping is impossible :/ If I sound increasingly weird, blame the sleep deprivation! \o/
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Author:
fonulynRating: NC17
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Zhou Mi/Sungmin
Disclaimer: I own no one, only my dirty imagination.
Summary: Kyuhyun wants Zhou Mi. Sungmin wants Zhou Mi. They come to a mutual agreement. (= they have sex \o/ and it’s all about Zhou Mi)
Comments: Okay I am not exactly the most experienced person in writing threesomes. I find it difficult to handle more persons than two at once. But surprisingly, I kind of like this! 8D And that’s about all I have to say. It’s almost midnight and it’s so friggin’ hot that it’s impossible to sleep so I’m posting fic instead! Yay!
Sharing had never been an issue for Kyuhyun and Sungmin. They had shared a room together, they had shared meals, they had shared half of their belongings, and it had never caused any troubles. After all, they were close friends and it was only natural that what belonged to one kind of belonged to the other as well. It was a mutual agreement they had never talked about, and it worked just fine. Everyone around them seemed to have more or less troubles with it, seeing how Hyukjae often complained loudly about Donghae losing his things or how Heechul would gut anyone alive for touching his belongings. But not the two of them, never.
When Zhou Mi suddenly appeared into their lives, they both liked him instantly. What was there to not like? Zhou Mi was a six foot tall man filled with smiles and positive energy that he generously shared to everyone around him. It took him approximately six seconds to have Sungmin wrapped around his little finger, and Kyuhyun was a lost case the instant he first smiled at him. Zhou Mi didn’t even realize that himself, though. He was a natural, unknowing to how many people around him really were drawn to him.
And how much they were drawn to him.
Sungmin was the first one to notice. It was a perfectly normal evening, after a long dance practice that had left them all exhausted. Kyuhyun had barely walked through the shower before dropping into his bed, face first, and briefly he considered if he could suffocate himself with the pillow so he wouldn’t need to get up in the morning. All he wanted to do was sleep until his alarm would begin its relentless shrieking in the morning.
Unfortunately, Sungmin had other ideas. He emerged from the shower with a towel around his neck, dressed in pyjama bottoms and a white sleeveless shirt. Instead of going to his own bed he plopped down to sit on the edge of Kyuhyun’s.
And when he spoke the sigh came straight from his heart. “Fuck, his hands are gorgeous.”
Kyuhyun looked at him suspiciously. It wasn’t like Sungmin to swear. He even deemed this important enough to lift his head and turn it a little to be able to glare at his friend. “What the he– ”
“Don’t tell me you didn’t notice!” Sungmin planted a well-aimed slap on the round of Kyuhyun’s ass, frowning at him. Obviously he was being completely clear and it was Kyuhyun who was slow and didn’t manage to follow. “Zhou Mi’s! He has these long fingers, and delicate wrists, and gosh did you see the way he moves them?”
Kyuhyun had always known Sungmin had a thing for beautiful hands (he had complimented Kyuhyun’s several times too) but somehow hearing that, especially in the same context with Zhou Mi’s name, made something click in his brain. “God Sungmin, just go to bed? It’s way too late to focus on your hand fetish.” He groaned and again pressed his face into his pillow, ignoring Sungmin’s grumbling.
As much as Kyuhyun wanted to just forget that exchange, he couldn’t deny that it indeed changed something. After that, he began to notice things too. Notice things like long, gorgeous legs. Or deep, captivating eyes. Inviting lips. Straight line of nose. Lean, strong body. Everything, all at once. It was like someone had forced his eyes open and suddenly he really saw.
And Zhou Mi was absolutely gorgeous.
Fuck, Kyuhyun thought. Why hadn’t he noticed it before? Especially when it had been right under his nose. He had been staring at Zhou Mi for weeks during rehearsals, meetings and preparations. Still, he felt like he had been shaken out of a dream. And this time, reality was so much more pleasant than the dream world.
It became something like a hobby to Kyuhyun and Sungmin: watching Zhou Mi. And reporting all their findings to each other. It happened more than often when they had some free time before dropping into bed in the evening. They might open a bottle of wine, or just sit there on the bed side by side without anything, and talk. Kyuhyun preferred the times when there was wine since then it gave him something to do with his hands, offered him welcomed distraction every now and then.
Since their talks almost always got him all riled up. They would talk about how Zhou Mi had nearly tripped over his own two feet and still somehow managed to look attractive. Sungmin would gush over the newest pair of designer jeans Zhou Mi had bought and how they hugged his hips so deliciously. Kyuhyun would then take a good moment to whine about the same pair of jeans and how they made Zhou Mi’s legs look miles long, and everyone knew by then how much of a turn on that was for Kyuhyun.
They knew they were torturing themselves, but they couldn’t stop. Maybe they were masochists, in a sense. At least they got some sort of sick satisfaction from their talks. Kyuhyun was trying hard to focus on his glass, swirling the dark red wine before taking a small sip, all so he wouldn’t need to listen to Sungmin go on about the line of Zhou Mi’s neck, how the pale expanse of skin had been glistening with a sheen of sweat after the hours spent dancing. He remembered that very well. They both did. And after Sungmin was done they fell into comfortable silence, both lost in thought.
Until Sungmin spoke up suddenly.
“You know. You’re not all repulsive, either,” he pointed out. As if to make sure Kyuhyun knew what he meant he gave him a long look, clearly scanning his appearance from head to toe. Maybe even lingering a little around his hips. But that might’ve been Kyuhyun’s imagination, too. Whichever it was, it made him squirm a little on his place.
But Kyuhyun had his dignity to maintain, so he snorted at the words, rolling his eyes. “Oh gee, thank you. That must be the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.”
Sungmin rewarded him by slapping his arm reproachfully. “Don’t you dare focus on the unessential here!” He scowled, sighing like an exasperated parent that was dealing with a five-year-old. “I mean, if you want… and I want… what’s there to lose?” He suggested. Eloquently. And Kyuhyun knew he wasn’t suggesting that they would have a roll between the sheets to relieve the pressure Zhou Mi’s constant presence caused. Not just the two of them.
With a desperate groan, Kyuhyun buried his face in his palms. “…I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this.”
Sungmin was positively beaming.
“What is it that you wanted me for?” Zhou Mi asked curiously, leaning against the closed door. In the room Sungmin and Kyuhyun shared. That meant that part A of their plan had succeeded, even if it hadn’t been quite that tricky.
“There’s just something we wanted to ask of you,” Sungmin began, standing still a few steps away from the tall Chinese man. “Something we’ve been thinking of longer.” He was clearly trying to ease into the topic, somehow make it sound natural instead of blurting out a hey, Kyuhyun and I would really like to fuck you, if it’s okay, since you’re kind of distracting us by just existing.
“Sure!” Zhou Mi smiled, that killer smile of his that instantly made Sungmin’s brain short circuit. As well as Kyuhyun’s. They both stood there staring at Zhou Mi like he had somehow dropped from the heavens and was wrapped in a big bow like surprise presents usually were. The way he was being stared at was slowly beginning to make Zhou Mi worry, though, and he tried to get the attention back to the talk by clearing his throat. “So… what is it you want?”
Sungmin swallowed hard, one could see his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down his throat. Somehow it helped him to regain control over himself as he relaxed visibly, back to his regular confident self. “If it’s not okay with you, just a word and we’ll let you go,” Sungmin smiled honestly, all sincerity. Which still just kept on confusing Zhou Mi. Let him go of what?
“Oh fuck it,” Kyuhyun lost his patience, “he’s an adult. He can throw us off if he wants to.”
With two quick steps he was right next to Zhou Mi. The man didn’t have a chance to even react before Kyuhyun’s fingers wrapped into the collar of his shirt and he was yanked down into a deep, ravenous kiss.
Turned out Zhou Mi didn’t want to throw Kyuhyun off him. Or Sungmin, for that matter. Instead he was being quite helpful when all three of them scrambled towards the bed, trying to shed as many articles of clothing as they possibly could on the way. It was working well and by the time they had settled on the mattress, Kyuhyun was the only one still wearing all of his clothes.
Zhou Mi had ended up pinned between Sungmin and Kyuhyun, who both fought to have the most of his attention. Sungmin slipped open a couple of buttons of Zhou Mi’s shirt and slid his hands underneath the garment to tease smooth skin with his fingertips. Meanwhile Kyuhyun used the moment of distraction to sink his teeth into the spot right below Zhou Mi’s ear, earning himself a gasp in the process. Part B of their plan was working smoothly as well, namely getting Zhou Mi out of his clothes.
Again Sungmin and Kyuhyun proved to be an excellent team. They worked together for the common goal and Zhou Mi was merely panting and gasping between them, too busy focusing on the teasing touches and kisses to actually notice how he was progressively naked with every passing moment. Not that he minded, not really. He was simply trying to return the favour and work at least some clothes off the other two men as well.
At some point – none of them knew how long they’d been just sitting there like that – Kyuhyun stopped everything he had been doing to grab Zhou Mi’s head and pull him into a series of deep, sensual kisses. It was something Kyuhyun had wanted to do ever since he noticed how Zhou Mi’s lips curved so deliciously, like inviting him to taste and trace them with his tongue. That was exactly what he set out to do now, and he kissed Zhou Mi again and again until they were both panting, their lips swollen and reddened.
When Kyuhyun finally tore away, Zhou Mi looked like he wanted to protest and lean in to kiss him again. He didn’t have the time for that before he was spun around to face Sungmin instead. “Oh hello, gorgeous,” Sungmin purred lowly, a grin stretching his lips in a wicked enough expression that it made Zhou Mi blush. Or would have, if he hadn’t been flushed enough from their activities up until now.
The next kiss was for Sungmin, and Zhou Mi couldn’t help but notice how different he and Kyuhyun were. When Kyuhyun kissed him it held certain desperation, like Kyuhyun had been holding back for aeons and could now barely contain himself from unleashing it all at once. He was a very determined kisser, knew how to make the most of it. While Sungmin was all liquid seduction, sensual without even trying, and Zhou Mi had no idea which he enjoyed more.
While the kiss lasted Zhou Mi barely registered how Kyuhyun helped him out of his pants, finally. And when he placed his palms on Sungmin’s sides he noticed distantly how the other man wasn’t exactly wearing anything either at this point. It made him groan deep in his throat, but the sound turned into a high pitched whine when he felt strong fingers slide down his stomach and wrap around his cock. Sungmin gave him a few short pulls, before the contact between their mouths broke off.
“C’mon, bend your back,” Sungmin instructed, smiling as he looked Zhou Mi straight in the eye. If Zhou Mi didn’t know exactly what he meant, it didn’t matter since Kyuhyun’s hands were suddenly on his waist, manoeuvring him into the desired position. Sungmin was still jerking him off, the touches distracting him from everything else around him quite effectively.
“Kiss me.” The command was hard to ignore and the next thing Zhou Mi realized was that he was kissing Sungmin again, a hint of urgency laced into it. He nearly jumped when he felt long fingers on his hips, tracing the curve of his ass and slipping between his buttocks. It wasn’t entirely unwelcome though, the slippery digits teasing him in all the right places as Sungmin still kept on demanding his attention with both kisses and strokes.
If anything, Zhou Mi wanted more of it and when he arched his back invitingly, lifting his hips up to push them against the probing fingers, he distantly heard Kyuhyun’s groaned oh fuck that’s hot. Not that he was there for the intelligent conversation, not when he could barely remember his own name right now. All he knew was that Kyuhyun was sliding his fingers into his body, rubbing against his inner walls in all the right ways as he carefully prepared him for what was to come.
It was already hard for Kyuhyun not to just take Zhou Mi right then and there, slam into that inviting body before his and feel it go insane around him. It was equally hard for Sungmin to watch Zhou Mi’s face confront in pleasure, watch his features twist and listen to the wanton sounds slipping from his lips. And it was the hardest for Zhou Mi with two pairs of hands on his body, pushing him higher and making sure he didn’t get a single second of rest.
When Kyuhyun finally deemed him ready and grabbed his hips, Zhou Mi could’ve wept out of sheer joy. And when he felt Kyuhyun push into his body, all hot and hard, thick enough to almost hurt, he nearly drew blood as he bit into Sungmin’s lower lip. It was the slide of body against body he focused on, drawing pleasure from the grunts and gasps Kyuhyun breathed right into his ear, unable to hold back.
Sungmin had been touching Zhou Mi throughout it all, but now he stopped to bring his hand to Zhou Mi’s chin instead, tipping his head up to face him properly. Zhou Mi could hardly focus his gaze on Sungmin, but the whispered words shot right through him like a bullet. “Touch me.” Touch me. And he did. His hands were shaking a little when he wrapped his long fingers around Sungmin’s cock, swiped his thumb over the slit and eased a desperate outcry from the smaller man. Zhou Mi focused really hard on how he liked it himself, trying to mime the movements with his hand to push Sungmin as high as he possibly could. He knew he was doing something right when Sungmin grabbed his head to kiss him again, all unfocused, teeth clashing and lips bruising.
It was impossible to keep the kisses going when they were both running out of breath, and soon Zhou Mi just pressed his forehead against Sungmin’s, their breaths mixing as they panted against each other’s lips. There was a pause as Kyuhyun grabbed Zhou Mi’s hips to lift them, to change the angle slightly, and afterwards there was no stopping him. He was claiming Zhou Mi with hard, short thrusts, fucked him in earnest to bring them both to their limits.
None of them knew how long it took before it was all too much to take. Zhou Mi was the first to surrender, his outcry muffled by Sungmin’s shoulder as he pressed his face against it. He came hard between their bodies, his clenching muscles drawing Kyuhyun along in mere seconds. Sungmin wasn’t far behind, either, only a few more strokes and his release was mixing with Zhou Mi’s on their skin.
Sungmin was grateful that his bed was wide enough to fit all three of them. They simply collapsed into one big heap, unable to move a single muscle. The only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing.
When they felt like they could move they did just what they needed to in order to get cleaned up, nothing more. Kyuhyun brought a washcloth from the bathroom and together with Sungmin they cleaned the drying come off Zhou Mi’s skin. Afterwards they all slipped under the covers without a word, Zhou Mi again between the other two. Of course he was the cuddly type, just as Sungmin. Kyuhyun didn’t want to be left outside of this either, so he curled up against Zhou Mi’s back and sneaked an arm around his waist.
“So,” Zhou Mi began after a moment and one could see how curiosity fought with the respect for privacy in his head. Curiosity won. Not that there was much need for privacy when they were lying tangled together like this. “Are you guys sleeping together?”
Both Kyuhyun and Sungmin laughed. Maybe a little too raucously, after all it was a legitimate question. Before Zhou Mi had the time to protest he was silenced by a small pat on his butt.
“No.” Kyuhyun shook his head a little, that oh-so-typical smirk tugging his lips. He didn’t say anything further, though, but instead buried his face into Zhou Mi’s neck and held on to him a little bit tighter.
Zhou Mi frowned, confused. “But…”
“No,” Sungmin confirmed, smiling at Zhou Mi like this was the most natural thing in the world. He cuddled a little bit closer as well, and sighed happily before offering more clarification. “We just both wanted you.”
They watched how disbelief morphed into disconcerted contentment on Zhou Mi’s features. And they couldn’t hold back their laughter right after.
Oh yes. Real friends could share. They knew it better than ever.
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I actually like this one \o/ what is wrong with me? XD I must be getting old or something. And now I’m going to try finish something else since it’s so hot sleeping is impossible :/ If I sound increasingly weird, blame the sleep deprivation! \o/
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I'm reading it now XD
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LFGKFGJKFGKLGFDKL HOW DO YOU WRITE THE BEST QMIMIN EVER, JUST THE WAY I LOVE IT D: NO KYUMIN, JUST MIMIN AND QM, LMAO. And more on the Qmi side but that makes me love it even more dsfsdgjksdgjskd. I'M JUST DROOLING HERE ALL "OKAY THEEEN I DON'T THINK I NEEDED MY BRAIN ANYWAYS".
The only way this could have been any hotter is if Sungmin had made Zhou Mi choke on his cock but you know, i'm not complaining. This was just... ;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA; My porn is like that lame French soft porn compared to this. I want your skills *sobbing*
IF THIS DOESN'T GET +13493040 COMMENTS SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE >:(
ILU BB, THIS WAS EVERYTHING WONDERFUL AND BEAUTIFUL AND PROBABLY THE BEST QMIMIN EVER OKAY BYE I'LL GO AND DIE NOW. I might update the werewolf fic tho as an act of gratitude~
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BECAUSE THAT'S HOW I WANT IT TOO 8DDD eheheehe I know it's a bit more on the Qmi side (it actually had some more ~serious~ stuff in it too before I decided to scratch that and have it as a pwp XD) but what can I say, I love them ;~; DROOLING IS GOOD, VERY VERY GOOD! *OFFERS A BUCKET AND A TOWEL*
I was thinking of that XD But then I figured it was better for their first time like this *laughs* I'm sure they repeated this later 8D
and had loads of fun together until sungmin decided he had enough and qmi lives happily ever after /how am I this pathetic? XDAND YOUR PORN IS NOT LAME. Stop lying, you evil brat ;~;
Don't worry, your comment is worth 13493040 comments~ ♥
ILU2 BB! I AM SO SO SO HAPPY YOU LIKE IT! 8D Your comment made me smile and giggle and now I am super-happy I kid you not! (As happy as The Yoshis and their Super Happy Tree 8D) AND I WILL LOVE YOU EVEN MORE IF YOU DO~ I already am hooked XD
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I'M GLAD WE SEE IT THE SAME WAY 8D Your otp is definitely showing XD (Aww, I would've wanted to read that! XD) *SNATCHES*
Haha, great minds think alike XD Yeah, maybe it would have been a bit raunchy as a first time *laughs* Oh, they must have 8D
sfdgdfh something like that must have happened XD qmi makes anyone shippy and pathetic XDCOMPARED TO THIS IT IS D: I never lie :((
Aww, thank you~
OF COURSE I LIKED IT 8D My comments are just that good! (Hoho 8D) I ALREADY DID. Haha, oh you XD
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OH YES GREAT MINDS THINK ALIKE 8D That's the only correct way to see it. haha I don't think I could hide my otp even if I wanted to. I'm kinda scared since the KyuMiChul I'm writing for a friend is frighteningly rapidly turning into Qmi and I know she will disapprove XD (it was just about how Kyuhyun was getting emotionally attached to Mimi and blabla XD)
It would've been quite raunchy, if they'd go from "oh I don't know if Zhou Mi is even up to anything" to ...that XD BUT I WOULD'VE LOVED IT I admit. So it must've been their next time or something XD
it's just realistic XD and Sungmin found his final happiness elsewhere, always cherishing the memory of this 8DNO IT'S NOT >:/ You always lie about your own works.
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Heeeeee~ 8D I'm still so glad that you do XD I KNOW I READ IT 8D I'm easy, ain't I? XD
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VERY MUCH SO 8D It should always be Qmi + Sungmin, haha. Qmi is so blatantly my otp it's impossible to hide it. Haha, maybe she won't throw you with heavy objects? XD (Oh, okay, but it's all important if it's Qmi! XD)
Weeeeell, maybe? XD Or then Mimi is just a hoar by nature and up for anything. IT WOULD HAVE BEEN NICE. And the one following that XD
I approve XDBUT BUT BUT. My work is blah :((( I don't lie.
That's good XD I KNOW YOU DID 8D Yep XD
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And that...you make my days brighter...with smut~
Awww yeah~!
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And omg Zhou Mi's legs are soo long I love them lol
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Zhou Mi's legs are the best thing in the universe ;~;
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AAJSJTJXJQODOVMAMCOFKWKF
Omg his legs lol and I couldnt agree with you more about his legs lol
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/DIES. SOOOOOOOOOOOOO UNFFFFFFFF. I LOVE IT
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haha noo I LOVED THIS KEKEKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
I think I read "threesome" and "Kyuhyun/Zhoumi/Sungmin"
and before I knew it I was reading mind-blowingly awesome smexiness~
You, darling darling dear, are ze best.
I love you.
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Thank youuuu~ ♥ I am happy to hear that you liked it!
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and it's waaaay hotter!
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mimi was just too lucky. XDDDDD
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I'm happy that you liked it! ;D Thank you!
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QMIMIN IS THE MOST AWESOME THING EVAHHHHHHHHHH! (Since I ship kyumin,mimin and qmi haha)
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I love QMiMin with a concentration on Zhou Mi
*dance around a few minutes*
...yeah, that was weird.
sorry.
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Anyhow, this was so damn hot. Holy, I shouldn't read things like that at work at tall. But you should write threesomes more often. So fucking hot!
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AND THANK YOU! 8D This is one of the fics I'm most proud of *laughs* I don't even know why, somehow it all worked out so fine and I even like it myself! So yes this is a rarity XD And I'm so glad you like it too~
AND AND AND I got my Kyuhyun in the mail today! The photos are SO AMAZING. I mean, colorful and nice and they're all two-sided! Which means I've got two photos of each guy now. I just can't put them up my wall since I can't decide which side to put up x) I also got the folded poster and I could hit myself since it looks good and I could've used two non-folded ones x) If you want the folded one (I know folded sucks but still) just tell me! :)
...and I'm babbling.
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The fic turned out so well, I am really fucking proud of you! So damn hot and cute, too. The beginning killed me, how they decided to go down on Mimi without the poor guy knowing what was coming at him. But he is gorgeous indeed. Though somehow he's like a picture, you know what I mean? He's so pretty, skin, the nose, the way he dresses, this sweet smile...
Oh man, you have to scan the pictures if you can hun. Just for me :D I love the colourful pictures and you should get you the unfolded Kyu still *nods* Oh yeah, I would take the folded one. I love his picture.
I told Nicole I would put all those pics up my wall (still think they should make a poster with the covers lined up next to each other (and please Siwon NOT in the middle) since they are so cool.
Just imagine Diru doing something that colourful again. It needn't even be so much but a bit would be so nice and a smile or an actually cool pose would be great, too.
and yes, you're babbling but so am I and now I'm so happy you got your Kyu in the mail!
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I dunno where dad's scanner is but I'll try to find it XD Aw but no the poster isn't Kyuhyun! The poster is the group picture! I'll show you if you don't remember which. And then you can decide if you want it or not x) I now wanna order a third copy too, you know, since then I could put up both sides of each pic on my wall and have one set spare in case I damage the ones on the wall x)
Aw yes! That'd be so cool. Not always black :(
I'll go eat now. But Kyuuuuu~ So made my day XD The report is done too!
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This is the first fic I comment on, because... actually, I'm searching for something fluffy and so on but I'm stuck with the smut you writw so yeeeah, I will cmnt this one.
YOSH YOUR WRITING STYLE IS AWESOME sdfghj.
Omg. It's really RARE that I read threesomes because... dunno, mostly they're weird-written and yeah, don't like.
BUT
THIS
ONE.
I'm not into QMi, but I adore your fics.
I'm not into threesomes, but this was totally stunning because it was so perfectlly written and I can imagine them in person and sdfghj.
I'm a bit... out of words actually, I'm sorry. Just take all this as a compliment and I'll forget about breakfast and lunch because I'm busy reading your fics.
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ahah usually I write tons of fluff but then there are these ...phases when smut just happens XD
I. Don't really even know what to say ;~~; Thank you so so much! It makes me so happy to hear you like the fics even if it's not your favorite pairing or favorite genre and ;~~; Just, thank you. Your comment made my day! ♥
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Well, I'm open for almost everything, but I rarely comment xDDDD
Lazy me!
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I LOVE YOU
hahahaha.
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