exomeme | part seventy eight

part seventy eight

EXO COMEBACK EUREUREONG

(◔◡◔✿) (︶▽︶)

Please do not post pictures using table codes!
Please put urls in comment for phone anons!
(and label links!)
• ip logging is off
• anon is on
• do not spam

fic recs
glossary/wiki
mod alert post
delicious archive
meme fics archive
exopromptsmeme
unfilled prompts archive

etc
travel au

survey results

ranking results

66 tops/fics

*hunger games au round 1 | 2 | 3 | 4

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

based on this fanart http://i.imgur.com/GiRDoqc.jpg and set in team kai anon's mama ar (kisses to u forever, sorry for borrowing the verse ;;)

889 words

Baekhyun's drifted off in the living room armchair by the time it's Sehun and Zitao's turn to shower. Jongin's last today. The sweat lining his stage outfit's completely dried. The rest of the dorm's filled with the sound of the others settling in for the night: a plucked guitar string from Chanyeol's room and Minseok's murmured voice, Lu Han playing something on the iPad in his, Joonmyun and Jongdae's faint tapping on computers.

Baekhyun's in a ratty pair of boxers and Chanyeol's Wolf shirt, the one with big white blocky letters emblazoned across the front. (His is probably lost somewhere in one of the piles of dirty laundry that have taken over the big couch.) The shirt's already purposely too big on Chanyeol; it fucking swallows Baekhyun now, the fabric crinkling around his torso as his damp head nudges the armrest.

He sighs something into the leather. Jongin edges closer as both showers go off in quick succession. Baekhyun stirs, eyes cracking open, and scans Jongin's face.

"Hey," Jongin says. He lifts his leg and wiggles the foot without a sock. "Looking for something."

Baekhyun snorts, shifting in the cradle of the chair. "That really your plan of attack? There's a whole mountain of socks on the couch."

Jongin shrugs, struggling not to smile. "Worth a try."

"Don't just stand there watching me," he mutters thickly after a moment. He tries to make more room on the armchair but it's a pretty sad attempt—Baekhyun's tiny, but not that tiny. "Ah, fuck."

Jongin scrubs the back of his hand over his mouth and settles on his knees, elbows propped on the armrest. Baekhyun's eyes widen a little before narrowing again, mouth curling up as one of his legs drops down to slide along the back of Jongin's calf.

"You're okay, right?" he croaks. The teleportation's still been going a little whack since their comeback, stress and even less sleep frazzling his nerves and finer control; Jongin's got a handle on it more often than not, but last weekend at a fansign he'd had to duck into a tent as he phased in and out for a good minute. The summer heat hasn't been kind.

"Yeah, hyung," he says, hooking his fingers over the waistband of Baekhyun's boxers. The dorm AC whirs on, clicking in time with the clock on the wall. "I'm fine."

They haven't done this enough for Jongin to be totally familiar with Baekhyun's body yet. It's always too fast, anyway: impromptu handjobs in the shower, making out with Jongin pushed into the kitchen counter or the bathroom counter or the barre in the dance studio when everyone else is gone. He hasn't had time to see everything he wants to, yet.

Baekhyun lifts his hips and lets the underwear slide off, cock soft against his leg. When Jongin lifts it in his hand, he sees a tiny mole on Baekhyun's inner thigh and leans over to press his mouth against it, sucking at the warm skin.

"Shit," Baekhyun says. His legs fall open a little more to accommodate, toes digging into Jongin's calf, his other foot braced against the armrest. Jongin sucks harder, hand pulling at Baekhyun's growing erection. "Come on. Don't tease. You don't have the time."

Jongin swallows him down before he can say anything more, breathes out through his nose, lips sliding past the shaft to fit around the base. Baekhyun gasps and thrusts up into his mouth. Jongin tries to loosen his throat as best he can but still chokes a little, saliva easing the way as Baekhyun's dick slides in deeper, nose bumping against the soft curve of his belly. When Jongin peers up through his fringe, Baekhyun's head is tossed back over the other armrest, collarbones throwing shadows across the bit of chest exposed from his shirt's swooping neck.

One of his hands slides into Jongin's hair to pull him closer, nails scraping along his scalp. Jongin leans into it, his own dick half-hard and pressing into the side of the armchair. He grinds against it and tenses his tongue, flicks up against the shaft of Baekhyun's dick, and feels the fingers in his hair twist hard enough to leave little pinpricks of pain at the roots.

When Baekhyun comes the whole living room lights up, floor lamps and ceiling lights burning at three or four times their wattage, easy. Jongin lifts his head and spits into a tissue, shades his eyes, waits for it to subside. Baekhyun uncurls on the armchair and yawns, licks his lips, stretches like a cat.

Jongin plucks his boxers from the floor and hands them back, fabric of his dress pants pulled tight at his groin. Baekhyun eyes the tent, contemplative, as Jongin fishes a set of clothing that doesn't smell too terrible from the couch. "You're not going to accidentally teleport, are you?"

"You're the one who came," Jongin returns, rolling his eyes. In the bathroom, thought, when it's finally his turn to wash up and he's palming his dick underneath the spray, he snaps for a second into the dorm room, wet and panting. Jongdae lets out a very manly shriek when he turns from the computer and sees him. Jongin only has time to send him an apologetic frown before he flashes back into the shower, water trickling down his face.

In the bathroom, though***

oh my god i was just commenting on the fic above saying i loved the kaibaek tidbits and now there's porn and my life is awesome lol. i love this so much omg thank you anon gj!

LMFAO cute anon c'mere (づ￣ ³￣)づ tysm!! :*

thanks to you i'm going to spend the afternoon thinking about kaibaek having sex and kai teleporting in the middle of it so ty :'(

SCREAMS leaving baek high and dry :< he grumbles to himself and jerks off grumpily on his own

anon

i expect you to write this now

this story needs to be told

GDI... i'll see what i can do u__u

YES \o/ i will be anticipating!!

KAINON HERE AAAHHH LET ME LOVE YOU LMFAOFHDJLDSHFKJDFSD porn is always great, jongin appearing in the room naked and wet and jerking off and jongdae shrieking like a little girl...... marry me plshfdkjhfk

LMAO i'm super glad you liked this anon :* you're the besteu

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

part seventy eight

hg: kaibaek porn (team kai)

collapse

here

fuck typos

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here

Re: here