Getting Off The Bus - JongKey Smut

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Another variation of getting off the bus altogether.

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Key had wanted to get off the bus, not get off on the bus.

“Wh-what if people see?” Key gasped, squirming as Jonghyun pressed up against him on the bus, grinding up against him.

“Don’t you want them to see what a dirty little slut you are?” Jonghyun hissed into Key’s neck before slipping a hand into his pants. Key felt Jonghyun’s hand caress him over his boxers and whined a little, arching against the bus pole.

The bus was crowded, and people were everywhere and Key hated that Jonghyun had the nerve to do this.

But he loved it more.

“Plea-please,” Key whined, hips moving into Jonghyun’s hand uncontrollably. Jonghyun smirked, and how Key hated that smug smirk of his, as Jonghyun found the crease in his boxers and-

Oh.

Key gasped when Jonghyun’s hand finally touched his cock, palming it somewhat before circling a thumb around the tip of his head.

“J-Jonghyun,” Key tried to be quiet so that no one else would hear what was happening, but a thrill that he didn’t know the base of travelled up his spine, making him shudder at the idea of being caught.

“You like that?” Jonghyun hissed before pressing closer against Key, his hand grasping onto Key’s stiff dick – which probably got even harder at the proximity to everyone else.

“N-N-Stoo-“ Key whined before arching into the pole and thrusting somewhat into Jonghyun’s hand. Jonghyun started to pump him, slowly, and Key let his eyes flutter shut, pursing his lips together so that he wouldn’t-

“Beg for it.” Jonghyun said huskily into his neck, and the bus jerked on the road, causing Key to fall against Jonghyun. Key grabbed Jonghyun’s shoulders and buried his face in Jonghyun’s chest, while Jonghyun’s hand worked away – picking up the pace and then going unbearably slow.

“N-Nooo…” Key moaned as Jonghyun’s pace on his cock got slower.

“Beg for it like a slut and make everyone on this bus turn as you plead for my cock.” The words drove a shiver down his spine and Key tightened his grip on Jonghyun’s shoulders, shaking his head into Jonghyun’s chest.

But why was the idea so entrancing?

“Don’t you want everyone to know that you’re my own personal slut?” Jonghyun breathed, stilling his hand on Key’s length, and Key thrust, missing the friction almost immediately.

He didn’t want to open his eyes and look up – because the bus was crowded and someone must have had some idea of what was happening.

Key bit his lip trying to stop the moan from escaping his lips, but Jonghyun squeezed him and he let out a gasp. No one had noticed yet - 

But when they did…

Just because the bus was crowded didn’t mean people would have to get off eventully.

Hopefully they would get off before Jonghyun got him off.

Because Key didn’t know how to climax silently.

The bus came to a stop and Key froze, fear overwhelming his being. Surprisingly enough, he didn’t go limp, but-

“Come on,” Jonghyun whispered, tugging at Key by the cock while stepping backwards. The bus started to clear and Key didn’t know how he looked but-

And then Jonghyun had his back pressed up against a window, smirking a little as Key leaned back, eyes open and looking around.

The bus started to move again.

No one was watching them, probably because the bus was still somewhat crowded and two boys standing dangerously close to each other wasn’t much of a big deal –

Except for the fact that Jonghyun’s hand was in his pants and Key was on the brink of orgasm, simply from the thrill, the excitement of possibly being caught.

Oh, and the fear.

“Wh-what if people see?” Key asked in a shaky voice once more, unable to prevent his hips from moving into Jonghyun’s touch, wanting more of that hand-more-

“Don’t you want them to?” Jonghyun chuckled a little. “Don’t you want people to see just what a dirty little-“

Jonghyun cut himself off as Key let out a small whine, half sob, half moan, not really sure what he was feeling, and Jonghyun picked up his pace, jerking him off, faster- faster-harder-

“J-Jon-“ Key couldn’t catch his breath, feeling the climax build-

And then it was gone. It was gone and Key’s eyes snapped open, fright filling him once more. What if someone had seen and that’s why-

“Turn around,” Jonghyun growled and Key let out a shaky moan at the dark expression of lust half lidding Jonghyun’s-

“Mm.” Key made a small noise and turned around, eyes widening as he remembered that they were next to a window.

He heard a zipper being undone amidst the noise of the other passengers talking and his eyes widened, starting to turn around because – Jonghyun wouldn’t-

And then nothing.

Key frowned, and someone stepped away from him. He was afraid to turn back around because his cock was still hanging out of his pants and-

Wait.

Key looked hesitantly over his shoulder and forgot to breathe. The bus came to a halt once more, and smirking Jonghyun blew a kiss to Key over his shoulder before getting off at-

Their stop.

Surprisingly enough, Key wasn’t the one to get off at all. Jonghyun was.

And Key, turning back to the window and hurrying to zip up his pants without hurting himself was shaking. Shaking with anger, shaking with frustration –

Shaking with thrill.

Despite everything, Key had wanted Jonghyun to make him scream, moan for him, in the bus. Despite everything.

As the bus started to move again, Key closed his eyes and leaned against the window, pressing his forehead against it.

But now he’d have to get off on the next stop. And not in the way he wanted to.