#shineefanfics

[keyutie]

Title:

The Watcher.

Pairings:

TaeKey, OnHo.

Description:

Harsh panting filled the cold night in the forest, a pair of red eyes examining the surroundings carefully. It was pitch black but thanks to his newly gained ability, he has a night vision now. His weak body leaning heavily on a tree, he was sweating and shivering at the same time under the thin layer of his clothes. At least it stopped raining even if he's wet from head to toe.

His vision blurred slightly and he started feeling light headed. His shaky left hand reached to the gash at his left side. He could feel the warm liquid rushing out. Breathing heavily, he pushed his weak body up by the help of this right arm. He wants to give up so badly, but he can't yet. The others are depending on him, at least till they get Minho back then he can collapse and let the world end for all he cares.

The light headedness struck again right when he separated himself from the tree making his body sway almost falling down if it wasn't for the branches being in the way. His eyes rolling to the back of his head, almost losing consciousness when he heard the sharp like scream sounds soaring through the night sky right above his head, and then everything went black, he lost control over his body swaying towards the hard wet ground.

Links:

The Foreword:

Asianfanfics

The Chapters:

*CH.1

"Mr. Hunters' leader, eh?" Minho smiled and dragged Kibum with him towards the living room "Yes Kibum, I'm the leader now, I know you ran away so I won't have a competitor, not that there was any competition in the first place" Kibum immediately slapped his arm "hay! I wasn't that bad"

*CH.2

Minho eyes looked sad and terrorised, his voice sounded broken "I lied to you, they already killed dad, and I'd be damned if I let them get to you, GO!" He pushed Kibum turning him around and slammed the house door. He was left alone close to home, but never actually there.

*CH.3

Kibum's little heart started pounding in his chest while he was being wrapped in Taemin's warm arms carrying him back home. They both walked away not aware of the angry eyes watching them.

*CH.4

"Do you want me to slap you?" The silence was finally broken by Onew's pissed off voice. Minho grinned while answering "Thanks, but no, I'm not into this kind of stuff"

*CH.5

He couldn't imagine going through with watching Minho get dangerously sick even if they weren't twins. 

*CH.6

Widening his eyes in a second shock, Jinki stopped in his tracks looking speechless at the kid in front of him. That kid was definitely not Kibum.

His eyes were completely black.

[onewinki]

Is it even a SHINee fic if Key didn't roll his eyes at some point

[shineefanfics-blog]

¡Buenas!

Lamento el retraso con el segundo capítulo de Miracle, es que últimamente el servicio de Internet me anda fallando y se me dificulta subir los fics. Pero recuerden, apenas pueda subo los capítulos.

[9moose]

Hai there! Can you do taemin x reader smut? :)

            Pants filled the room, echoing off the wood walls and flying back to the couple tangling up in the sheets. Outside the window the sky was dark and the stars burned bright, almost as radiant as the person beneath TaeMin.

            "I-is it really all right to do this...?" you ask, arching your back into TaeMin's touch.

            The boy's breath came out ragged when your hips brushed together. His bulge swelled, throbbing in the enclosure of his pants, begging to be let free. He stared out the window for all but too seconds before focusing onto your gleaming body.

            "No one will find us..." he promised, leaning down to nuzzle into your neck.

            However, guilt still clutched you. Mid-winter in the utility shack behind the house while everyone warmed up with hot chocolate and coffee indoors... What if people questioned about your whereabouts...? Anyone could simple waltz in and find them in the midst of their deed.

            "You're thinking too much..." TaeMin murmured. One of his hands moved up and brushed the hair away from your face, kissing your nose right after. "We can't push it off any more... It's time to do it..." His lips founds yours again, cutting off any words you had wanted to say.

            To hell with it anyway! There was no other man you wanted to be with other than the one holding you right then. The one who was molding his body to yours and bringing his mouth to places that burned with the fire of a thousand suns...

            "Mmm... TaeMin..."   

            Pants slipped off hips, shirts fell into the homes of dust bunnies. Two bodies became one, combining into a single puzzle ready to fit in the final piece. Your skin burned almost more than your soft spot, and everything that wasn't burning was moaning for more.

            TaeMin's lips moved down, trailing over your nude stomach. He kissed above your navel, above the hemline of your panties covered in hearts (if you had known this was going to happen you would have certainly changed it into something a little more lacy). While his mouth made magic his hands traveled around your thighs, gripping them tightly so he could pull them apart inch by inch.

            Somehow, before your legs were wide enough, your underwear was pulled down, discarded like the rest of your clothes.

            Now you were both bare, goose bumps tickling your skin as the winter breeze from outside slithered through the cracks and bathed you in their bitterness. TaeMin laughed breathlessly, kissing your palm, the crook of your elbow, your shoulder where the goosebumps were heavy.

            "You're beautiful," he whispered to you. As he said the words his hand found the perfect place to move his fingers. His index rubbed on the nub, circling until your breath hitched. Something in the base of his stomach bubbled in anticipation as you moaned his name.

            Pre-cum dribbled out, staining your skin as he slid onto his knees and took position at your entrance.

            "Are you ready...?" he asked, kissing the side of your knee that was wrapped around him.

            You wanted to think things over, maybe mull over it a little while more before jumping right into it... but the other part of you was dying to feel TaeMin inside of you, to rock your hips along to his, to be in his arms afterwards... Which is why you nodded your head, biting your lip as you waited for him to penetrate...

            When he pushed inside of you there was a stinging sensation - none you could call pleasurable, but somehow it felt nice. Your logic would never make sense in your mind, though it didn't have to as the more TaeMin thrust inside of you the more passion you began to feel in your stomach.

His name fell off your lips again, warming you up from head to toe.

"TaeMin... TaeMin, TaeMin!" you sang, hands lacing into the fine hairs on the back of his neck.

He whimpered something incoherent and dug his mouth into the soft skin at your collarbones, cutting off his noises. You were so tight around him... So wet and tight...

"I love you," he whispered, hastening his movements.

"I love you, too," you whispered as the flowers bloomed in your body and pushed their way up to the surface. You were in full bloom on a hot summer day when you were tipped off the edge. The only sound you were capable of making were choppy gasps interrupted by hiccuped moans.

TaeMin was a step behind you, having only needed to feel you squeeze extra tight around his body to empty his load inside of you. He bit his lip, throwing his head back. His fingernails left marks in your skin which you would blush at later, but in the moment appeared arousing.

A few thrusts later, when both you and TaeMin were tuckered out and you could no longer feel your legs due to them feeling like jell-o, you collapsed. Side by side, in the midst of the winter cold, on the floor of the utility shack. The sole blanket you had brought was pulled over your trembling body. And snug in TaeMin's arms, you couldn't think of a better way to have your first time...