SHINee Reaction to Finding Your Sex Toy(s) [NSFW]

[Warning: This is mature content]

Onew

Oh holy hell you can bet this boy is going to blushing to oblivion. He would just kind of stare at it like… is this? No… it couldn’t be… He would just gape really, his eyes really wide. He couldn’t believe it. You had a sex toy. You  have probably used the sex toy too. Some inappropriate thoughts began filtering into his mind. Could he perhaps bring it into the bedroom… would you like it… he could learn how to use it well…

Just then you’d walk into the room. Well, he had been stood there for like ten minutes trapped in his fantasies.

“Onew, what are you-“ You’d walk up to him. First you’d see his blushy, shell shocked face, and then you’d look down into your draw.

“Oh,” You’d blush slightly, not expecting Onew to have found your toy. You’d cough quickly and press the draw shut, a feeling of worry building inside you. You’d never really discussed pleasuring yourself with Onew, or using toys, and you didn’t know how he would feel about it. You were hoping he would just kinda ignore it and forget about it.

“So I was thinking of making dinner…” Before you could say anymore Onew would turn out. His face was still red, but he was smiling shyly at you.

“Jagiya, when do you use this?”

Jonghyun

He is going to brag more than any person you could ever imagine. He had just been looking for a shirt to wear when he had stumbled upon your little toy. Instantly his face broke into a smirk. He waited in the bedroom in silence, sitting on the bed, with the toy next to his hand. He was no stranger to sex toys, he had some himself, but the fact you had kept this from him amused him. Were you shy about it?

He was gone for so long that you went looking for him. When you found him sat on your bed it took you only a second to glance down at the toy next to his hand. You would gulp, your cheeks blushing, and you’d take an involuntary step back as if to leave the room.

“So… got something to tell me, babe?” Jonghyun would ask casually, grinning across at you.

“Umm…” You’d be finding it hard to meet Jonghyun’s cocky gaze, the way he smirked at you, his eyes glittering with amusement as he noticed how shy you were about it. Your eyes would be flickering around the room, looking for something to distract you. When your eyes landed on the drawer some reason finally returned to you.

“Why were you looking through my drawers?” You demanded, stomping over to your chest of drawers and slamming it shut. Behind you, Jonghyun would laugh and stand up from the bed. He’d walk over quickly, his arms snaking around you waist to pull you back into his chest.

“I think we have a few things to discuss,” He’d murmur, pressing the first of many kisses to your neck.

Key

This boy is kinky. We know this because he wore leather straps instead of a shirt up on stage. Key would LOVE the idea of using toys, but he had been cautious about bringing it up because he wasn’t too sure how you felt about it. But now, finding your collection, the boy would lose all concern.

He would leave your toys where they are and stroll out of the bedroom to find you sat on the sofa, watching some tv.

“So, I found your little secret,” He would start, walking to stand in front of the TV, his hands on his hips.

“You found my secret stash of mars bars?” You asked, leaning around him to continue watching your show.

“No. I’m talking about your stash in the shoe box in the back right corner of your wardrobe under that H&M bag,” When you opened your mouth to protest at his invasion of privacy, he waved a hand to shush you. “You have a very small collection, are you sure that’s all you like? We can get some more, you know.”

“W-what?” You’d splutter, shocked by how easily he spoke to you about such private things.

“I’m just saying jagi, if you want to try some other things, we can get online and order some.”

“Right now?”

“Right now.”

Minho

I think of all the band Minho would be the one most likely to get annoyed at finding your toys. Not because he cared about you having them or using them, but because you hadn’t told him. You’d only had sex a few times, but still he thought you should have trusted him enough to share that kind of information with him.

He wouldn’t react straight away, he’d give it a few days to sort through his mind but then he’d sit you down and ask you quite openly about it. He’d confess that he’d used some small toys before but he wasn’t exactly an expert, and he was wondering if you were interested in trying them out next time you were together to try and increase your pleasure.

But if anything… I think Minho would be interested in you pleasuring yourself.

“How often do you use it, jagi?” He’d ask quietly, staring at you intently. He hadn’t considered you’d even have urges with him around. And, he had to admit, talking openly about the use of toys was leading his thoughts down a certain path…

“Maybe once a week, I don’t know… whenever I need it,” You’d bite your lip and stare back at him. You weren’t ashamed of your needs, and if anything Minho just seemed curious.

“Do you think… maybe… you could teach me how to use it on you?” He’d ask quite openly, and you’d have to laugh at suddenly how shy he seemed. Minho was always so confident, he always seemed so experienced. But, you had to admit, you were pleased he were open to something new.

Taemin

Taemin knows about toys. Taemin uses toys regularly himself. He had just been super shy about telling you. I don’t know why, he obviously has some major kinks, but I think he’d be slow to open up about everything he liked to avoid scaring you off. So if he found your toys you had best believe it was one of the best days of his life.

He’d wait till the evening, or maybe the next day, and he’d bring all of his stuff around and plan to confess his kinks to you. Honestly, it was more nerve wrecking than confessing he liked you. It wouldn’t really be about your toys, he’d just want to finally share that part of himself with you.

When you came in and saw the large box next to him you’d be confused, but he’d pat the sofa next to you. He’d stutter through an explanation about what he found, and he’d say he brought his toys to show you since it was only fair.

“So… would you wear the kitten ears, or me?” You’d ask, lifting the fluffy black ears and bringing them up to your head to test. Taemin would blush and dip his head to look into the box. You weren’t repulsed, that was great, but this meant that maybe things could happen, thing’s he’d only fantasised about…

“Um, whichever you want,” He’d mumble, shrugging.

“Hm,” You’d place the band on your head and then stand up and walk off abruptly. Taemin would watch you walk off, his head tilted, his hand resting on the box. You’d seen only like 5% of what he had, he was wondering if you even wanted to see the rest…

You walked back into the room slow, your hands held behind your back.

“I quite like these ones, so I’ll wear them for you sometimes. But only if you wear these for me,” You’d pull out a pair of fluffy white kitten ears and you’d push them into place on Taemin’s head, grinning down at him. Taemin would grab your hands and pull them to his lips, placing a soft kiss on the back of them both before tugging you down into his lap. His hands would graze up your thighs before coming to rest on your hips. His eyes would travel over your body slowly before stopping on your face. He would admire the kitten ears sticking out from your tangle of dark hair, a bright smile on his face.

“When can we start?”

☼ Iris