Easy
Title: Easy
Pairing: Chansung/Junsu (CHANSU)
Genre: slight humor, romance
Rating: NC-17 (swear words)
Summary: The maknae's choice of words make Junsu butthurt.
A/N: needed to write something chansu ^^
"Want some dried mangoes for your trip back home?" Taec nudged him with his foot.
"Ew, stop that, and yes, I would love dried mangoes for my trip." Junsu caught 2 packets from Taec and stuffed them into his suitcase. Taec stood up from his bed and patted Junsu's back, "2 whole weeks, I'm gonna miss you buddy, who's gonna watch porn with me?" Taec faked a sob, sniffing mockingly with a ridiculous troll face on. Junsu snorted and threw a sock at him, "I do not watch porn. Besides, with fast internet connection in our room, you won't even notice I'm gone." Junsu smiled knowingly at him, Taec quirked an eyebrow and smirked, "Good point."
Junsu stood up when Taec was out, he closed the door and took his shirt off, digging around for a fresh one. As he was busy hunting for a top, the door creaks open, "Taec, shut the door, I'm changing here." There was no answer but a click was heard, Junsu ignored it.
Suddenly a pair of large hands gripped Junsu's sides, flipping him around. Before he could comprehend of what was happening, lips crashed harshly to his. Junsu was startled and forced out a muffled protest, flinging his hands in defense, but he was caught by a vice grip on the wrist and was pinned to the wall, a large body pressed to his.
Now this made him feel bothered, hot and bothered. As soon as they parted for air, Junsu snapped "Chansung ah! Not now!" The younger smiled cunningly at him, still not letting him go. "How bout a few rounds for the road? Chansung asked, pressing his lower body closer, the bulge making itself known to Junsu. Junsu squirmed, "I have less than an hour to get ready, Chan. Please, no."
"You're gonna be in Daegu for 2 weeks, who else am I gonna fuck?" Chansung slid his hands past the hem of Junsu's shirts, his calloused fingers stroking up his abs slowly, Junsu had to hold back a moan. "There's Junho." Junsu almost stuttered. "He's not as easy as you." Chansung chuckled, Junsu felt insulted and retorted;
"You calling me an easy fuck?"
"Well, technically yes."
"Then, no. I won't let you touch me."
"Well, you have no choice." Chansung flipped him, slammed him into the wall again and ripped his pants off.
Junsu ended up limping to the airport that day.
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Junsu had extended his holidays. 2 weeks had become 3 weeks instead. He had fun with his family and friends, but he had to be ready for Minjae and JYP's nagging when he gets back. Furthermore, he had to deal with Chansung again, "Easy fuck" he mumbled out annoyingly, he was butthurt no doubt. Giving in to that stupid excuse of a maknae, only to be insulted.
No one knew he was coming back today, so he wouldn't be surprised if the dorm was empty. Junsu swiped the key card, hauling his stuff in and kicking his shoes off. As he walked halfway to his room, he spotted Chansung on the couch, the younger was surprised to see him too. He stood up and approached the hyung. "Junsu hyung?"
"Well, well, your free hooker is back." Junsu said sarcastically, waving his hands around. Chansung frowned, surprising Junsu with a tight hug. "Three whole weeks. Damn you, Junsu." Junsu pushed away slightly, raising his eyebrows."There was still Junho." Chan didn't answer, he was still frowning. Junsu frowned mockingly "What? He isn't as easy as me? He won't let you fuck him like I do?"
"Shut up." Chansung looked away, arms still hanging loosely around Junsu. "What?" Junsu let out a nervous laugh. It was as if he's about to reveal something. "He's just not as fun as you, okay?!" Chan snapped, eyes still averting away, a blush creeping up on his face.
Junsu was stunned, but he recovered quickly, opting on messing with Chan again. "Oh really? Then how fun am I?" Instead of a shy response like he expected, Chansung smirked "Oh you're fun. Very fun." he stated before smashing his lips to Junsu's. This time, the older responded perfectly, engaging them in a long passionate kiss.
In seconds, Chansung was hovering above Junsu on the couch. Junsu panted, smiling slightly, he sprawled his body. "Well what are you waiting for? I'm your easy bitch." Chansung scoffed and pinched his waist, "Stop saying that," he nibbled on Junsu's neck. The older tilted his head up and sighed. "You're the one who called me easy."
Chansung grinned and kissed him again.
"You may be easy, but you're mine."
:)
Pairing: Chansung/Junsu (CHANSU)
Genre: slight humor, romance
Rating: NC-17 (swear words)
Summary: The maknae's choice of words make Junsu butthurt.
A/N: needed to write something chansu ^^
"Want some dried mangoes for your trip back home?" Taec nudged him with his foot.
"Ew, stop that, and yes, I would love dried mangoes for my trip." Junsu caught 2 packets from Taec and stuffed them into his suitcase. Taec stood up from his bed and patted Junsu's back, "2 whole weeks, I'm gonna miss you buddy, who's gonna watch porn with me?" Taec faked a sob, sniffing mockingly with a ridiculous troll face on. Junsu snorted and threw a sock at him, "I do not watch porn. Besides, with fast internet connection in our room, you won't even notice I'm gone." Junsu smiled knowingly at him, Taec quirked an eyebrow and smirked, "Good point."
Junsu stood up when Taec was out, he closed the door and took his shirt off, digging around for a fresh one. As he was busy hunting for a top, the door creaks open, "Taec, shut the door, I'm changing here." There was no answer but a click was heard, Junsu ignored it.
Suddenly a pair of large hands gripped Junsu's sides, flipping him around. Before he could comprehend of what was happening, lips crashed harshly to his. Junsu was startled and forced out a muffled protest, flinging his hands in defense, but he was caught by a vice grip on the wrist and was pinned to the wall, a large body pressed to his.
Now this made him feel bothered, hot and bothered. As soon as they parted for air, Junsu snapped "Chansung ah! Not now!" The younger smiled cunningly at him, still not letting him go. "How bout a few rounds for the road? Chansung asked, pressing his lower body closer, the bulge making itself known to Junsu. Junsu squirmed, "I have less than an hour to get ready, Chan. Please, no."
"You're gonna be in Daegu for 2 weeks, who else am I gonna fuck?" Chansung slid his hands past the hem of Junsu's shirts, his calloused fingers stroking up his abs slowly, Junsu had to hold back a moan. "There's Junho." Junsu almost stuttered. "He's not as easy as you." Chansung chuckled, Junsu felt insulted and retorted;
"You calling me an easy fuck?"
"Well, technically yes."
"Then, no. I won't let you touch me."
"Well, you have no choice." Chansung flipped him, slammed him into the wall again and ripped his pants off.
Junsu ended up limping to the airport that day.
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Junsu had extended his holidays. 2 weeks had become 3 weeks instead. He had fun with his family and friends, but he had to be ready for Minjae and JYP's nagging when he gets back. Furthermore, he had to deal with Chansung again, "Easy fuck" he mumbled out annoyingly, he was butthurt no doubt. Giving in to that stupid excuse of a maknae, only to be insulted.
No one knew he was coming back today, so he wouldn't be surprised if the dorm was empty. Junsu swiped the key card, hauling his stuff in and kicking his shoes off. As he walked halfway to his room, he spotted Chansung on the couch, the younger was surprised to see him too. He stood up and approached the hyung. "Junsu hyung?"
"Well, well, your free hooker is back." Junsu said sarcastically, waving his hands around. Chansung frowned, surprising Junsu with a tight hug. "Three whole weeks. Damn you, Junsu." Junsu pushed away slightly, raising his eyebrows."There was still Junho." Chan didn't answer, he was still frowning. Junsu frowned mockingly "What? He isn't as easy as me? He won't let you fuck him like I do?"
"Shut up." Chansung looked away, arms still hanging loosely around Junsu. "What?" Junsu let out a nervous laugh. It was as if he's about to reveal something. "He's just not as fun as you, okay?!" Chan snapped, eyes still averting away, a blush creeping up on his face.
Junsu was stunned, but he recovered quickly, opting on messing with Chan again. "Oh really? Then how fun am I?" Instead of a shy response like he expected, Chansung smirked "Oh you're fun. Very fun." he stated before smashing his lips to Junsu's. This time, the older responded perfectly, engaging them in a long passionate kiss.
In seconds, Chansung was hovering above Junsu on the couch. Junsu panted, smiling slightly, he sprawled his body. "Well what are you waiting for? I'm your easy bitch." Chansung scoffed and pinched his waist, "Stop saying that," he nibbled on Junsu's neck. The older tilted his head up and sighed. "You're the one who called me easy."
Chansung grinned and kissed him again.
"You may be easy, but you're mine."
:)