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four ficlets
untitled nu'est drabbles
Aron/JR, JR/Minhyun, Aron/Minhyun. R.
Aron/JR
written for a porn challenge, incomplete
Jonghyun's fingers are short and thick and as he wraps them around his length, Aaron can see stain of the permanent marker on the insides of his fingertips, remnants of their signing that he'll have to scrub off in the shower tomorrow. "You don't have to do this if you don't want," Aaron means to say, but then Jonghyun thrusts his hand upward and all he can do is gasp ineffectively.
He keeps his face tilted down, concentrating on the movement of his hand, but Aaron wants to look him in the eye so he nudges Jonghyun's jaw with his nose, over and over between ragged breaths until Jonghyun finally looks up. There's determination in the furrow of his brow and the hard line of his mouth. Aaron laughs a little and Jonghyun's hand stills.
"What?" he asks, a hint of panic in his voice.
"Relax. You're not going to mess up." Before Jonghyun can freak himself out, Aaron presses a kiss to the corner of his mouth and places his own hand on top of Jonghyun's. "Watch me."
JR/Minhyun
written for the prompt "good night kisses"
jonghyun's always the last one out of the bathroom, not because he takes a long time, but because he takes it upon himself to wait until everyone else is done, including minki and his twenty minute face washing routine. good genes mean that minhyun doesn't have to spend much time in the bathroom and by the time that jonghyun finishes up, flipping the light switch on his way into the room, minhyun is already curled up under the covers and ready to sink into as deep a sleep as three hours will allow.
but he doesn't let himself sleep just yet, forcing himself to stare up at the ceiling until he hears jonghyun shuffle in and minhyun hangs his head over the rail of his bunk. the angle is never any less awkward as jonghyun pushes himself on his tip-toes to meet him and even in the dark they must be careful, but the soft press of jonghyun's lips is worth more than a few minutes of sleep.
Aron Minhyun
written for the prompt "horny teenagers"
all it takes is two minutes, aaron's hands on his ass and their hips grinding together before minhyun comes in his pants with a choking gasp.
"did you just-" aaron asks and minhyun clamps a hand down on his mouth. aaron's eyes are wide and minhyun can feel him smirking underneath his palm.
minhyun's cheeks are flushed red and he wants to sink into the bed and disappear. it's not his fault that this is the first time any body part not of his own has touched his dick, or that aaron's tongue felt like heaven in his mouth, or that he is sixteen years old.
he lifts his hands and drops his head into the dip of aaron's shoulder. "it's okay," aaron says, laughing. "we can do round two."
written for the prompt "aron / minhyun / glasses"
"So, with regular verbs you have the base and then the past tense which is-"
Minhyun hasn't heard a word that Aaron has said in at least two minutes. But it's not his fault, because who could be expected to pay attention to the words coming out of his mouth when all of Minhyun's attention is focused on his eyes. He's wearing glasses today. He's worn them once before, back when he first started tutoring him and Minhyun was too nervous to realize what a gorgeous sight it was.
But now that Minhyun's sat here for four weeks, listening to Aaron talk about verbs and pronouns and colors, watching him smile when Minhyun gets something right, watching the furrow of his brow as he tries to think of a new way to explain something- now Minhyun realizes just how gorgeous Aaron is.
At some point, Minhyun realizes that Aaron is no longer speaking and he quickly averts his eyes from Aaron's face. Aaron just laughs, licking his lips a little bit. "Am I boring you?" he asks.
Minhyun shakes his head, trying not to blush. They go on with the lesson. Minhyun still doesn't understand most of what Aaron is explaining, but when he gets home he'll spend extra time studying so he can get a good grade to bring back to Aaron. At the end of their hour together, Minhyun means to say "See you Thursday" but what comes out is:
"Do you wear contacts?"
Immediately Minhyun wants to kick himself. Aaron pauses in packing up his books to give him a look. "Yeah, why?"
"You should wear your glasses more often," Minhyun manages to get out before he's grabbing his bag and running away through the aisles of bookshelves. He thinks he can hear Aaron in the background giggling to himself, but he doesn't slow down long enough to find out.
Aron/JR, JR/Minhyun, Aron/Minhyun. R.
Aron/JR
written for a porn challenge, incomplete
Jonghyun's fingers are short and thick and as he wraps them around his length, Aaron can see stain of the permanent marker on the insides of his fingertips, remnants of their signing that he'll have to scrub off in the shower tomorrow. "You don't have to do this if you don't want," Aaron means to say, but then Jonghyun thrusts his hand upward and all he can do is gasp ineffectively.
He keeps his face tilted down, concentrating on the movement of his hand, but Aaron wants to look him in the eye so he nudges Jonghyun's jaw with his nose, over and over between ragged breaths until Jonghyun finally looks up. There's determination in the furrow of his brow and the hard line of his mouth. Aaron laughs a little and Jonghyun's hand stills.
"What?" he asks, a hint of panic in his voice.
"Relax. You're not going to mess up." Before Jonghyun can freak himself out, Aaron presses a kiss to the corner of his mouth and places his own hand on top of Jonghyun's. "Watch me."
JR/Minhyun
written for the prompt "good night kisses"
jonghyun's always the last one out of the bathroom, not because he takes a long time, but because he takes it upon himself to wait until everyone else is done, including minki and his twenty minute face washing routine. good genes mean that minhyun doesn't have to spend much time in the bathroom and by the time that jonghyun finishes up, flipping the light switch on his way into the room, minhyun is already curled up under the covers and ready to sink into as deep a sleep as three hours will allow.
but he doesn't let himself sleep just yet, forcing himself to stare up at the ceiling until he hears jonghyun shuffle in and minhyun hangs his head over the rail of his bunk. the angle is never any less awkward as jonghyun pushes himself on his tip-toes to meet him and even in the dark they must be careful, but the soft press of jonghyun's lips is worth more than a few minutes of sleep.
Aron Minhyun
written for the prompt "horny teenagers"
all it takes is two minutes, aaron's hands on his ass and their hips grinding together before minhyun comes in his pants with a choking gasp.
"did you just-" aaron asks and minhyun clamps a hand down on his mouth. aaron's eyes are wide and minhyun can feel him smirking underneath his palm.
minhyun's cheeks are flushed red and he wants to sink into the bed and disappear. it's not his fault that this is the first time any body part not of his own has touched his dick, or that aaron's tongue felt like heaven in his mouth, or that he is sixteen years old.
he lifts his hands and drops his head into the dip of aaron's shoulder. "it's okay," aaron says, laughing. "we can do round two."
written for the prompt "aron / minhyun / glasses"
"So, with regular verbs you have the base and then the past tense which is-"
Minhyun hasn't heard a word that Aaron has said in at least two minutes. But it's not his fault, because who could be expected to pay attention to the words coming out of his mouth when all of Minhyun's attention is focused on his eyes. He's wearing glasses today. He's worn them once before, back when he first started tutoring him and Minhyun was too nervous to realize what a gorgeous sight it was.
But now that Minhyun's sat here for four weeks, listening to Aaron talk about verbs and pronouns and colors, watching him smile when Minhyun gets something right, watching the furrow of his brow as he tries to think of a new way to explain something- now Minhyun realizes just how gorgeous Aaron is.
At some point, Minhyun realizes that Aaron is no longer speaking and he quickly averts his eyes from Aaron's face. Aaron just laughs, licking his lips a little bit. "Am I boring you?" he asks.
Minhyun shakes his head, trying not to blush. They go on with the lesson. Minhyun still doesn't understand most of what Aaron is explaining, but when he gets home he'll spend extra time studying so he can get a good grade to bring back to Aaron. At the end of their hour together, Minhyun means to say "See you Thursday" but what comes out is:
"Do you wear contacts?"
Immediately Minhyun wants to kick himself. Aaron pauses in packing up his books to give him a look. "Yeah, why?"
"You should wear your glasses more often," Minhyun manages to get out before he's grabbing his bag and running away through the aisles of bookshelves. He thinks he can hear Aaron in the background giggling to himself, but he doesn't slow down long enough to find out.