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Too Much Can Kill You
Title: Too much can kill you
Pairing: Kyumin, super ninja!Hanchul
Genre: smut, romance, fluff
Rating: NC-17(ish)
Summary: Kyuhyun gives Sungmin his birthday...present =)
Note: This is for Sungmin's birthday and I dedicate it to Chels because she wanted me to write it and I love her so I did.
A/N: *blinks and looks at fic* So, I don't even know what I was thinking while I was writing this. I mean there I was thinking of what Kyu would give Sungmin and then this happened. I blame this on that next chapter I am writing for It's High School. So anyway...Jann Jann where is that clorox? Do you have it or did I keep it? I sort of need it right now. And Chels, I hope you didn't want fluffy fluff because it didn't exactly turn out that way...and yeah...*edges away* I'm just going to go *starts speed walking* and find Siwon *sprints at Siwon*
Sungmin woke up earlier than he should have. He knew he should still be sleeping. They all had so much to do in a few hours anyway with all the work they still had to do on the new album. He knew he should be getting all the sleep he could, but damn it if he was going to let even one minute of his birthday go to waste.
So, he pulled himself out of his bed, cast a quick glance at the sleeping Kyuhyun and went to the bathroom to get the morning rituals done. He was expecting a present from Kyuhyun, a very good present or someone wasn’t getting any for a good while, probably only as long as Sungmin could hold out which wasn’t long all things considered. He still remembered what happened the last time he tried to hold anything back from Kyuhyun.
He hadn’t minded where that last “punishment” had ended up, but it wasn’t good to just let Kyuhyun have his way all the time. Still mulling over all this in his head Sungmin went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He threw off all his clothes and jumped in letting the water fall all over him. He was just getting ready to let himself go when the bathroom door opened.
He felt that familiar sliver of anticipation crawling its way up his spine as he heard the sink water running. That is until the water that was falling all over him heated up past what was comfortable.
“Yah! Kyuhyun-ah! What are you doing? Can’t you tell I’m trying to shower?”
“Shut up Sungmin.” Heechul answered. “I’m not in the mood. I hope you like your stupid present. They wake me up at this hour to tell me that I have to get out of the dorm. As if anyone ever let me have my time on my birthday. Ugh, now I’ll have to go off and call Hankyung. As if I want to hear his voice this early in the morning, as if want to hear the way he says my name when we’re talking alone. You know what, on second thought, have fun.”
Sungmin had barely stuck his head out of the shower when the door closed. All that was left to show that Heechul had been there was the hand mirror on the sink. Sungmin frowned. Maybe he should call Hankyung. It wasn’t fair that the poor thing had to listen to Heechul this early. And Sungmin loved his hyung, it was only fair that he warn him.
He had about decided that he wanted to mess with Heechul and was done showering when he realized that he’d forgotten his towel. Two options were left to him. One: he could put on the clothes he’d taken off and go out and get new ones to change into. Or two: he could go out without any clothes and change once he got to his room.
Both options had their benefits. With the first options Sungmin wouldn’t have to worry about the other members who still might be in the dorm. But, the second option was not only much more appealing, but it had the added bonus of getting Kyuhyun worked up to the right point. Sungmin had him and the dorm all to himself for the rest of the morning and hopefully some of the afternoon. He might as well make use of what was given to him.
So, the second option it was and Sungmin did what he did best. He made a good show of getting out and slamming the door. He was disappointed however when he saw that Kyuhyun wasn’t in the room. He sighed but what could he do. He put on his…clothes. He had gotten them from Zhou Mi, all tight where they had to be and revealing without being revealing at all.
“Kyu?” Sungmin called letting his hair fall all over his face.
If Kyuhyun wanted to fix it he would have to do it himself. Sungmin just didn’t want to be bothered with his hair. It wasn’t that he knew that Kyuhyun loved playing with his hair and it wasn’t that he knew Kyuhyun loved it when Sungmin came out of the shower all nice and wet. He was just doing this because he had gotten up and had showered and he didn’t want to be bothered with combing his hair. There were no hidden intentions.
“Kyuhyun, where are you?” Sungmin called looking in the kitchen. “Listen Kyu, I did not put up with Heechul interrupting my shower just so you could ignore me. Come out now. I am not happy.”
“Why not?”
The voice was behind him, hands around his waist. Sungmin did his best to hold back the shiver that ran all over him as Kyuhyun’s breath tickled his ear. He moaned at the hand in his hair and the soft bite on the side of his neck.
“I’m not happy because it’s my birthday and…”
Sungmin tried to remember why he wasn’t happy but he couldn’t, not with Kyuhyun’s hands under his shirt and certainly not with the way Kyuhyun was moving, teasing, offering, suggesting.
“Do you think we can make it to the bedroom birthday boy?” Kyuhyun asked.
“That’s my line.” Sungmin gasped helping Kyuhyun with the buttons on his shirt. “It’s not nice to steal. That’s what I always say on your birthday.”
“I’m not stealing.” Kyuhyun answered unbuttoning Sungmin’s pants. “What’s yours is mine and what’s mine is…yours I suppose.”
“No suppositions Kyu.” Sungmin gasped as Kyuhyun’s hand pressed down on his back.
Sungmin couldn’t make out what Kyuhyun said because he was bent over the couch and he had to find some way to keep himself as upright as he could. He waited patiently trying to calm himself down as much as he could, but then there was Kyuhyun again, his lips ghosting over Sungmin’s shoulders and up his neck.
“What do you want for your birthday?” Kyuhyun asked turning Sungmin’s head to press their lips together.
Sungmin gave himself over to the kiss, letting Kyuhyun do what he wanted. He moaned as Kyuhyun bit down and tried to turn. He couldn’t because Kyuhyun had him trapped there between the couch and him. Sungmin didn’t mind. He didn’t mind that he was running out of air, didn’t mind anything but Kyuhyun pulling away.
“What do you want for your birthday Min?” Kyuhyun asked again.
“You.” Sungmin gasped. “I want you.”
He heard the pleased laughter from Kyuhyun and knew that no matter what happened next they would both enjoy this. And he wasn’t mistaken. He gasped as Kyuhyun took a handful of his hair and pulled. He moaned when Kyuhyun pulled harder and was glad that Kyuhyun couldn’t see his face. He hadn’t realized that he liked being handled that way. But, he supposed he should have known especially from that sound that fell from his lips as Kyuhyun bit down on his shoulder.
“Do you want to know why I love your tattoo?” Kyuhyun asked as he kissed his way down Sungmin’s back.
Sungmin’s answer was somewhere between a whimper and a beg as Kyuhyun’s fingers tightened on his hair. He choked on his breath as Kyuhyun’s tongue followed the pattern of his tattoo.
“I like it.” Kyuhyun whispered letting his breath waft over the same spot. “I like it because it’s supposed to make you seem tough, but if they could see you now. If your fans knew the way you beg for me, the way you unravel, the way you let me dominate you, have you.”
Sungmin shivered. The sound that fell from his lips was enough to embarrass him, but he didn’t care. He only cared that Kyuhyun’s fingers were digging into his hips and that he was being pressed against the couch. He moaned and lost the grip he had on the couch. Sungmin didn’t care. He didn’t care because Kyuhyun was there holding him up and he really couldn’t concentrate.
How was he supposed to concentrate when Kyuhyun was moving, filling him, filling his head, his body, filling every last cell. He couldn't breathe, couldn’t even remember which way was up and which way was down. He was so gone and so close and he knew Kyuhyun was too, but all that mattered at that moment was Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun and the feel of skin on skin. Kyuhyun and the sounds that they made together, the words that fell from their mouths, half of them curses and half incoherent pleas and answers that neither would remember when they finally came back.
Sungmin was the first to come with Kyuhyun’s name on his mouth. He sagged against the couch too sated to care, too pleased to bother. He shivered when he felt Kyuhyun finally collapse on top of him. Somehow they ended up in the bedroom, both collapsing rather messily on the bed. Kyuhyun was the one who pulled the covers over them and placed a kiss on Sungmin’s cheek.
“Happy Birthday Min.” Kyuhyun said handing over a box.
“What’s this?” Sungmin asked looking at the small box in his hands.
“What? Did you think that was your birthday present?” Kyuhyun asked rolling his eyes. “Min that was what we do every day, sometimes more than once. This, here, is your birthday present and you better like it.”
Sungmin opened the box and saw a silver band surrounded by black velvet. He took out the ring and placed it on his finger. And it was only when he was watching the light reflecting off the silver that he realized why Kyuhyun had been making a show of putting his on every night and taking it off every morning.
“What’s this?” Sungmin asked anyway.
“It’s your part of the couple ring. Wear it when you want, take it off when you want but never lose it or I’ll kill you.”
This time it was Sungmin who rolled his eyes. “As if you would kill me.”
“I don’t know.” Kyuhyun said. “They say too much pleasure can kill you.”
“I don’t believe you.” Sungmin said rolling over so that he was looking at Kyuhyun. “But, just to be sure we need to test it out.”
A/N: So yeah there we go and Happy Birthday to Sungmin and bye bye for now. Oh wait let me celebrate, YAY FOR DOUBLE POSTING!!!!!!!!! Okay I'll go write the next chapter for it's high school now =)
Pairing: Kyumin, super ninja!Hanchul
Genre: smut, romance, fluff
Rating: NC-17(ish)
Summary: Kyuhyun gives Sungmin his birthday...present =)
Note: This is for Sungmin's birthday and I dedicate it to Chels because she wanted me to write it and I love her so I did.
A/N: *blinks and looks at fic* So, I don't even know what I was thinking while I was writing this. I mean there I was thinking of what Kyu would give Sungmin and then this happened. I blame this on that next chapter I am writing for It's High School. So anyway...Jann Jann where is that clorox? Do you have it or did I keep it? I sort of need it right now. And Chels, I hope you didn't want fluffy fluff because it didn't exactly turn out that way...and yeah...*edges away* I'm just going to go *starts speed walking* and find Siwon *sprints at Siwon*
Sungmin woke up earlier than he should have. He knew he should still be sleeping. They all had so much to do in a few hours anyway with all the work they still had to do on the new album. He knew he should be getting all the sleep he could, but damn it if he was going to let even one minute of his birthday go to waste.
So, he pulled himself out of his bed, cast a quick glance at the sleeping Kyuhyun and went to the bathroom to get the morning rituals done. He was expecting a present from Kyuhyun, a very good present or someone wasn’t getting any for a good while, probably only as long as Sungmin could hold out which wasn’t long all things considered. He still remembered what happened the last time he tried to hold anything back from Kyuhyun.
He hadn’t minded where that last “punishment” had ended up, but it wasn’t good to just let Kyuhyun have his way all the time. Still mulling over all this in his head Sungmin went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He threw off all his clothes and jumped in letting the water fall all over him. He was just getting ready to let himself go when the bathroom door opened.
He felt that familiar sliver of anticipation crawling its way up his spine as he heard the sink water running. That is until the water that was falling all over him heated up past what was comfortable.
“Yah! Kyuhyun-ah! What are you doing? Can’t you tell I’m trying to shower?”
“Shut up Sungmin.” Heechul answered. “I’m not in the mood. I hope you like your stupid present. They wake me up at this hour to tell me that I have to get out of the dorm. As if anyone ever let me have my time on my birthday. Ugh, now I’ll have to go off and call Hankyung. As if I want to hear his voice this early in the morning, as if want to hear the way he says my name when we’re talking alone. You know what, on second thought, have fun.”
Sungmin had barely stuck his head out of the shower when the door closed. All that was left to show that Heechul had been there was the hand mirror on the sink. Sungmin frowned. Maybe he should call Hankyung. It wasn’t fair that the poor thing had to listen to Heechul this early. And Sungmin loved his hyung, it was only fair that he warn him.
He had about decided that he wanted to mess with Heechul and was done showering when he realized that he’d forgotten his towel. Two options were left to him. One: he could put on the clothes he’d taken off and go out and get new ones to change into. Or two: he could go out without any clothes and change once he got to his room.
Both options had their benefits. With the first options Sungmin wouldn’t have to worry about the other members who still might be in the dorm. But, the second option was not only much more appealing, but it had the added bonus of getting Kyuhyun worked up to the right point. Sungmin had him and the dorm all to himself for the rest of the morning and hopefully some of the afternoon. He might as well make use of what was given to him.
So, the second option it was and Sungmin did what he did best. He made a good show of getting out and slamming the door. He was disappointed however when he saw that Kyuhyun wasn’t in the room. He sighed but what could he do. He put on his…clothes. He had gotten them from Zhou Mi, all tight where they had to be and revealing without being revealing at all.
“Kyu?” Sungmin called letting his hair fall all over his face.
If Kyuhyun wanted to fix it he would have to do it himself. Sungmin just didn’t want to be bothered with his hair. It wasn’t that he knew that Kyuhyun loved playing with his hair and it wasn’t that he knew Kyuhyun loved it when Sungmin came out of the shower all nice and wet. He was just doing this because he had gotten up and had showered and he didn’t want to be bothered with combing his hair. There were no hidden intentions.
“Kyuhyun, where are you?” Sungmin called looking in the kitchen. “Listen Kyu, I did not put up with Heechul interrupting my shower just so you could ignore me. Come out now. I am not happy.”
“Why not?”
The voice was behind him, hands around his waist. Sungmin did his best to hold back the shiver that ran all over him as Kyuhyun’s breath tickled his ear. He moaned at the hand in his hair and the soft bite on the side of his neck.
“I’m not happy because it’s my birthday and…”
Sungmin tried to remember why he wasn’t happy but he couldn’t, not with Kyuhyun’s hands under his shirt and certainly not with the way Kyuhyun was moving, teasing, offering, suggesting.
“Do you think we can make it to the bedroom birthday boy?” Kyuhyun asked.
“That’s my line.” Sungmin gasped helping Kyuhyun with the buttons on his shirt. “It’s not nice to steal. That’s what I always say on your birthday.”
“I’m not stealing.” Kyuhyun answered unbuttoning Sungmin’s pants. “What’s yours is mine and what’s mine is…yours I suppose.”
“No suppositions Kyu.” Sungmin gasped as Kyuhyun’s hand pressed down on his back.
Sungmin couldn’t make out what Kyuhyun said because he was bent over the couch and he had to find some way to keep himself as upright as he could. He waited patiently trying to calm himself down as much as he could, but then there was Kyuhyun again, his lips ghosting over Sungmin’s shoulders and up his neck.
“What do you want for your birthday?” Kyuhyun asked turning Sungmin’s head to press their lips together.
Sungmin gave himself over to the kiss, letting Kyuhyun do what he wanted. He moaned as Kyuhyun bit down and tried to turn. He couldn’t because Kyuhyun had him trapped there between the couch and him. Sungmin didn’t mind. He didn’t mind that he was running out of air, didn’t mind anything but Kyuhyun pulling away.
“What do you want for your birthday Min?” Kyuhyun asked again.
“You.” Sungmin gasped. “I want you.”
He heard the pleased laughter from Kyuhyun and knew that no matter what happened next they would both enjoy this. And he wasn’t mistaken. He gasped as Kyuhyun took a handful of his hair and pulled. He moaned when Kyuhyun pulled harder and was glad that Kyuhyun couldn’t see his face. He hadn’t realized that he liked being handled that way. But, he supposed he should have known especially from that sound that fell from his lips as Kyuhyun bit down on his shoulder.
“Do you want to know why I love your tattoo?” Kyuhyun asked as he kissed his way down Sungmin’s back.
Sungmin’s answer was somewhere between a whimper and a beg as Kyuhyun’s fingers tightened on his hair. He choked on his breath as Kyuhyun’s tongue followed the pattern of his tattoo.
“I like it.” Kyuhyun whispered letting his breath waft over the same spot. “I like it because it’s supposed to make you seem tough, but if they could see you now. If your fans knew the way you beg for me, the way you unravel, the way you let me dominate you, have you.”
Sungmin shivered. The sound that fell from his lips was enough to embarrass him, but he didn’t care. He only cared that Kyuhyun’s fingers were digging into his hips and that he was being pressed against the couch. He moaned and lost the grip he had on the couch. Sungmin didn’t care. He didn’t care because Kyuhyun was there holding him up and he really couldn’t concentrate.
How was he supposed to concentrate when Kyuhyun was moving, filling him, filling his head, his body, filling every last cell. He couldn't breathe, couldn’t even remember which way was up and which way was down. He was so gone and so close and he knew Kyuhyun was too, but all that mattered at that moment was Kyuhyun.
Kyuhyun and the feel of skin on skin. Kyuhyun and the sounds that they made together, the words that fell from their mouths, half of them curses and half incoherent pleas and answers that neither would remember when they finally came back.
Sungmin was the first to come with Kyuhyun’s name on his mouth. He sagged against the couch too sated to care, too pleased to bother. He shivered when he felt Kyuhyun finally collapse on top of him. Somehow they ended up in the bedroom, both collapsing rather messily on the bed. Kyuhyun was the one who pulled the covers over them and placed a kiss on Sungmin’s cheek.
“Happy Birthday Min.” Kyuhyun said handing over a box.
“What’s this?” Sungmin asked looking at the small box in his hands.
“What? Did you think that was your birthday present?” Kyuhyun asked rolling his eyes. “Min that was what we do every day, sometimes more than once. This, here, is your birthday present and you better like it.”
Sungmin opened the box and saw a silver band surrounded by black velvet. He took out the ring and placed it on his finger. And it was only when he was watching the light reflecting off the silver that he realized why Kyuhyun had been making a show of putting his on every night and taking it off every morning.
“What’s this?” Sungmin asked anyway.
“It’s your part of the couple ring. Wear it when you want, take it off when you want but never lose it or I’ll kill you.”
This time it was Sungmin who rolled his eyes. “As if you would kill me.”
“I don’t know.” Kyuhyun said. “They say too much pleasure can kill you.”
“I don’t believe you.” Sungmin said rolling over so that he was looking at Kyuhyun. “But, just to be sure we need to test it out.”
A/N: So yeah there we go and Happy Birthday to Sungmin and bye bye for now. Oh wait let me celebrate, YAY FOR DOUBLE POSTING!!!!!!!!! Okay I'll go write the next chapter for it's high school now =)
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lol I made them super ninjas since they were there but if you blinked you missed them. Those two always find a way in my fics XD
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Did I mention that I <3 top!Kyu? ;)
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I loves Kyumin and Kyuhyun is just so sdjfhdhfajs =)