The Perfect Decision Chap. 8 : Unbearable [M]

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: The Perfect Decision (Volume 2)

Pairing: Jongkey

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Angst, Fantasy

Length: Series

Summary: After getting into a steady relationship and discovering their mutual feelings for each other, fate says the other way and there are people who are trying to untangle their bond. How do they are going to overcome all the problems now?

Without being able to let out any word, Kibum feels his jaw drops when he sees Jonghyun standing there in fornt of him. It has been so long since the last time they stand less than an inch from each other.

Kibum gulps and glances away, hearing the door softly closed behind his back. It feels so awkward now they have met.

He straightens his back and steps to his left, only to stop when Jonghyun does so as well. He then steps to his right, yet Jonghyun looks like to think the same way as him.

They are acting like idiots.



Jonghyun sighs loudly.

“Until when will we act like this?” He asks silently.

Kibum keeps his mouth shut because honestly, he doesn’t know the answer. So instead of saying something that maybe will start another fight between them, Kibum spins on his heels and grabs the handle of the door, turning it down.

The door is closed again soon with a soft ‘bam’ when Jonghyun holds it with his palm.

Kibum could feel Jonghyun’s breathe against the back of his neck. It sends shiver down his spine.



“We need to talk.” Jonghyun’s voice rings in his ear.

Kibum closes his eyes, squeezing them tightly. “There’s nothing to talk about.”

Jonghyun says nothing and Kibum doesn’t even push him to give him another reply. They both know just how many things they should have solved right now when they finally meet, but being so ignorant is something Kibum chooses to do.

Silence fills the chamber –

– until Kibum breaks the ice.



“I think… it would be better if we separate.” He whispers softly against the wooden door, taking a deep breathe before continuing, “So you can go back to So-eun.”



Jonghyun blinks his confused eyes, eyebrows furrowing and forehead wrinkling.

“What are you talking about?” He asks.

Kibum balls his fists with the sudden anger and he spins around to face his spouse.

“I saw everything!” He snaps at Jonghyun. “What you two did in your office!”

His chest heaves up and down while he is breathing. Jonghyun is still staring into his eyes, gaping.

“If you really regretted your decision of marrying me, if you really wanted to be with her, go ahead!!” He shouts to him.

There are trails of tears running down Kibum’s face, yet he seems as calm as the night, even though his heart is thundering hard against his ribcage and he is so freaking afraid that Jonghyun will turn his back to him and really go to So-eun.

Crying without a sound has become Kibum’s speciality. He feels his tears run down against the curve and the dip of his face yet he lets them.



“What are you talking about?” Jonghyun spit, clearly in anger. “Doesn’t it clear for all this time?!”

Kibum stares grudgely at him, continuing to cry silently.

Jonghyun sighs loudly and keeps his gaze on him.

“Then what about you with that Minho? What did you do with him?” He questions back, feeling jealousy coming back seeping into his brain.

Kibum bites back a groan. “There’s nothing between me and Minho! He was just trying to comfort me!” He shouts.

Jonghyun stays silent at his answer and Kibum continues abruptly, “You should have known by now that I love you so much to even think about someone else!!”

Kibum gasps at his outburst confession, taking a small step back in shock. Jonghyun seems equally surprised at his sudden poured feelings.



The atmosphere around them seems to get down. Jonghyun’s facial expression softens and he sighs, despite the killing silence surrounding them.

Kibum bends his head down, blurry gaze locked onto his feet.

This feels embarrassing, humiliating, and any other thing Kibum could not list off.



Jonghyun holds onto the sides of his face, surprising him, and the hands gently tip his head up. There are thumbs wiping away his tears and Kibum stares at him, waiting.

The Crown Prince says nothing and slowly leans closer to him, pressing their lips for a brief touch, and Kibum feels a spark of feeling burning all over his body.



“I love you, too. So much.” Jonghyun whispers against his mouth, tone sincere and gentle.

His thumbs keep on rubbing onto the apples of Kibum’s cheeks tenderly, while he speaks, “There’s nothing between me and So-eun. I swear.”



“I have known you ever since forever! I have loved you for years, Jonghyun! It should be me in that position! I should be your spouse, not him!” So-eun shouts, her voice cracking because of her crying.

Jonghyun sighs softly, regretting this. “I understand that, So-eun.”

So-eun lifts her tears stained face up to stare hopefully at him.

“But –” Jonghyun sighs again, “I only love Kibum.”

She grits her teeth in annoyance and takes a grip onto his shirt, shaking him as if asking him to wake up and go back to the reality.

“Wake up, Jonghyun! You can’t be serious!”

“I am serious and I know what I feel. I love my spouse.” Jonghyun says to her sincerely.

Her lower lip trembles and she scoffs in disbelief.

“Why, Jonghyun? Why not me?” She demands to him; keep asking until she gets the answer she wants.

“I really only consider you as a sister to me. We are really close, So-eun. Don’t let this ruin our good friendship.” Jonghyun explains to her sternly, yet he can’t get too mad to his dear friend.

So-eun’s eyes dart everywhere, trying to find more excuses.

“But, he – he can’t give you children!” She exclaims, feeling happy because she finds a logical comeback now.

Jonghyun nods. “That’s right. I have known the consequence ever since I chose to marry him.”

“So, you –”

“But,” Jonghyun cuts her with a small smile, regretful yet happy, “my heart can’t choose on whom to love.”



Kibum balls his fists after hearing Jonghyun explains everything to him. With soft voice, he explains back.

“I… Taemin and I, there’s also nothing. We are only friends. I met him at the party because he came in place for his father and I know it was wrong for me to go out without anyone and to make it worse, at night,” Kibum sniffs and gulps down.

“But really, we were just hanging out for fun. I swear, it’s not like what it looked like. We were bored so we went out and had fun. Most of it was my fault, I know and I’m sorry about that.”



Jonghyun says nothing and just stares into his eyes. Kibum blinks the remaining tears in his eyelids before staring back at Jonghyun.



It takes them a few seconds to focus on each other before Jonghyun leans real close to him. There’s a kiss on Kibum’s forehead, gentle and soft and loving, and he closes his eyes from that.

Then he feels another soft kiss on the tip of his nose, teasing yet again, still so gentle.

Kibum shudders; feeling Jonghyun moving to kiss his cheek so tenderly as if he was afraid that he would break apart.

There’s another one on the corner of his lips. Kibum waits silently for the final destination of the butterfly kisses.

Yet it takes too long to come.



Kibum opens his eyes, feeling his back hits the door and there’s warmth towering him. They lock eyes for a while, before finally Jonghyun dives down and their lips slot together.

He brings his hand up, grabbing Jonghyun by his upper arm as Kibum tilts his head a bit for a better angle of their kiss. Jonghyun presses him tightly against the door, as they kiss deeper and Kibum starts to gasp for air.

It’s been so long since they kiss like this.

Jonghyun drags his palms up to touch his spouse, the curve of his waist then down to the dip of his butt. Kibum gasps into his mouth, wrapping his arms around Jonghyun’s shoulder as he parts his mouth wider for his Prince.

The Crown Prince stands in between his legs, doing dry humps against him as their mood has escalated so quickly. Kibum huffs his breathe, dragging his nails on Jonghyun’s clothed back.



The need to feel skin to skin is bugging their mind so Kibum lifts his arms up when Jonghyun removes his shirt away, throwing it to somewhere they don’t really care. There’s a hand caressing every curve of his torso and Kibum throws his head back, feeling it hits the door yet he could care less with the slight pain.

Jonghyun peppers kisses along the column of his throat, kissing the gulping Adam’s apple when Kibum swallows. His breathe hitches, however, when Jonghyun drags his teeth along the skin under his collarbone.

Kibum fists the fabric of Jonghyun’s formal shirt, tugging it to be removed. The Prince obeys to his silent request and soon, Kibum’s hands are rubbing on his chest.



The Prince continues the trail of his kisses down to his spouse’s chest, smiling when he hears the soft whimper from the other. He tugs the nipple with his teeth, licking it with the tip of his tongue. Kibum breathes heavily through his parted mouth at the ministration.

He feels his pants are being tugged down and it takes him no surprise when he is fully bare in front of his spouse, against the door, skin flushed red.

Jonghyun kneels in front of him, eyes staring up at him and Kibum waits silently for his next action.

When the Prince’s hand grabs onto his semi-hard manhood, Kibum grabs onto Jonghyun’s shoulder, breathe shuddering. There’s a soft kiss against the tip of his manhood and Kibum bites down on his bottom lip, clearly anticipating this.

Jonghyun drags his tongue along the under side of his manhood and Kibum clutches his shoulder, fingertips digging into the skin.

He breathes heavily, throwing his head back when the Prince envelopes his manhood with his mouth without any warning. The feeling is indescribable and Kibum feels his knees are getting weak, if not for Jonghyun’s tight grip on his hips; he would be sliding down already.

Jonghyun easily sucks him off and Kibum lets out a throaty whimper, feeling his end is nearing way too fast from their usual time. There are too many pressured feelings between them and now they are back into their intimate moment, every single thing is pushing him to come faster.

Kibum whines when he shoots his come down the Prince’s throat, heaving and gasping for air. Jonghyun leaves a few occasional bite marks on the inner of his thighs before he stands up and towers over him, one hand moving to the door handle to lock the door.

He unzips his pants down and lets them fall down to the floor, followed by his boxer and he is also fully bare for Kibum’s eyes to see. He simply watches Jonghyun’s hand moving up and down on his own manhood, slicking it up with his precum and Kibum waits for what’s coming.

He is being turned around, cheek pressing against the wooden door as Jonghyun mounts him from behind. There are hands kneading onto his ass cheeks and Kibum moans softly, feeling the warmth getting way too close to him.

Jonghyun’s saliva-slicked fingers make their way to his entrance, rubbing, poking, before stretching him so quickly that Kibum doesn’t even mind the pain.

Then he scoots close, practically glued to his back and Kibum throws his head back, bumping on Jonghyun’s shoulder, when the other’s manhood is breaching into him.

They move in instant, not caring whether they both should be waiting and relishing to be united as one again. Kibum’s desperate cry is enough to let out the beast in Jonghyun, and they soon move against the door like rabbits on heat.

Kibum digs his nails on the door, failing to find something to hold onto as Jonghyun drills into him in a quick pace.

His knees bump onto the door on each hard thrust Jonghyun is giving him, as he wails in pleasure. Jonghyun drags his tongue up from his shoulder to the side of his neck, sucking a big ugly mark for the world to see.

Their skin is slicked with sweat. Jonghyun holds onto Kibum’s inner thighs from behind as he humps into him, grunting on each second when the walls are tightening down on him. Kibum gasps, spreading his legs wider on instinct when Jonghyun decides to scoot closer to him.

His choked moan echoes all over the room, body shuddering in pure pleasure from all the perfect hits Jonghyun makes against his right spot.

Tears are blinding his gaze, yet Kibum finds himself welcoming Jonghyun more into him; moaning at the way his manhood swells bigger inside of him. He lifts one of his legs up; the bone of his knee digs into the door as he lets Jonghyun takes more advantage on him.

There is a hand wandering around his chest, giving his sensitive nipples some hard tugs and pleasuring pinches. Kibum breathes out, watching the door moving fast as he is being bounced up and down.

They are trying to find their release and Kibum cries out when Jonghyun’s hand grabs onto his abandones manhood, tugging it up and down and giving the tip a special treatment. The Prince kisses all over his neck; from the front, to the side, and even licking the back with his tongue.

They are so dirty.

The pent up frustration is bursting out of them and Kibum feels his tears run down his cheeks when he finds his release. The liquid spurts out against the door and he huffs weakly, slumping against Jonghyun’s chest in his post-orgasm state.

Jonghyun grunts loudly, holding him down by his hips as he starts to make erratic thrusts, trying to join him soon. He tilts his head forward; digging his teeth on the front side of Kibum’s neck and sucks the skin to muffle his voice as he finally finishes into him.



They breathe heavily, trying to fill their lungs back with fresh air.

Everything happens so fast, they don’t even realize what’s happening, yet the urge to be intimate with each other is so strong.

Kibum swallows his saliva through his dry throat, turning his head aside to watch Jonghyun’s sweaty face. The Prince glances at him, still breathing hard, but he doesn’t even care as he leans forward and takes Kibum’s lips in between his.

Their lips mold together like the perfect combination, breathy moans escaping their mouth once in a while.



***



“It’s almost time.”

“Not yet. We still have to wait.”

With a frown on their face, they ball their fists.

“But when the right time has come, we are coming back to destroy Kim Jongmin and his whole family.”









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A/N: Make-up smut. Lol
It's been a while, guys! I'm starting to get busier on each day and I don't have anymore time to write except to update what I have written ages ago lol xD
Anyway, things get more complicated by now and please wait for more in the future~
Hope you like this chapter! Comments!
Thanks for reading! ^^

Comments

[jjongluvbummie.livejournal.com]

Oh waoh finally,good to have an update from you:)
things really went fast.from talking to they were already in their most intimate moment and enjoying themselves.not that i mind though.from the way things were between them,it was natural for them to go that way.its very good that they clear their misunderstandings and made up though it doesn't seem their happiness can stay long,looks like another new strom is waiting for them to fight it.
liked it and smut was really good as always.thanks for updating:)

[midoyotvxq.livejournal.com]

thank you so much for still reading! :D

[samo99ro.livejournal.com]

Oh! Bach together. Their bodies and hearts know better what they need, what they want.
But... who wants to destroy the royal family and... why?
That means they will try again.