[FIC] Square Circles
Title: Square Circles
Author: Amouralamer
Length: Oneshot
Pairings: Jaejoong/Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: *pouts*
Summary: This was for the Jaesu_Challenge prompt : I said Oh! A square without corners. He replied No! A circle with corners.
It started in the light.
One bathroom for five men doesn’t foster a sense of modesty. Especially when they weren’t all that modest to begin with.
Jaejoong and Junsu never saw anything wrong with getting off in front of each other. Never losing rhythm they’d smirk together over Changmin and his need for privacy. Pussy
It became a kind of ritual. ”Bathroom meeting.” And soon they were meeting every night.
Then it became a contest. Who could come the fastest? Who could last longer? Who could shoot the farthest?
Junsu is uber competitive and Jaejoong likes to watch him lose.
Lose control. Lose the contest. Lose control.
The first loss was Jaejoong’s favorite. The look on Junsu’s face as he surrendered to the inevitable took Jae’s breath away.
The second loss was good too. Jaejoong wasn’t as competitive as Junsu, but he did like to win.
The third loss just made Jaejoong laugh though he tried to keep it to himself. Junsu reallllly didn’t like to lose and normally he’d bitch about it forever. But when you’re losing a wanking contest there really isn’t a lot you can say without looking stupid and getting made fun of. Jaejoong liked to watch him squirm. Su tried so hard not to say anything, but eventually he’d break and rant anyway.
Then they added a twist to their competition.
Who could come the fastest? Who could last longer? Who could shoot the farthest? - while being stroked by the other.
Junsu never realized it, but Jaejoong always came with his eyes open.
Now they met in the dark.
Sharing a room led to sharing a lot of other things as well.
Jaejoong came home late one night. He walked into their bedroom without turning on the lights so as not to wake Junsu. Taking off his clothes, he got ready to go to bed himself. Passing Junsu’s bed Jaejoong paused as a hand softly touched his thigh.
Sitting up slightly, gripping Jaejoong’s thigh with one hand and his hip with the other, Junsu ran his tongue over Jaejoong’s cock still encased in the other man’s briefs.
Jaejoong was surprised, but hell no was he going to argue!
An instant eternity later Jaejoong was spilling into Junsu’s mouth.
“That didn’t take long.” Jaejoong could hear the smirk in Junsu’s voice.
It was a dare pure and simple.
Getting down on his knees Jaejoong pulled the other man’s legs until Su was sitting just on the edge of his bed. Then he proceeded to prove that his mouth was just as talented when he wasn’t singing.
They don’t take things any further and they never talk about it. They both know that handjobs and blowjobs are one thing…..that is something else entirely.
They think about it though…
Neither one of them is ready for what will come next.
Not ready to admit. To say it out loud. To make it real.
Even though it is. It is real and inside they know it and know that the others know as well.
Jaejoong says, We just help each other out. No big deal.
Junsu says, No, we are friends with benefits.
Jaejoong says, What’s the difference?
And Junsu says,
It makes all the difference in the world.
♥♥♥
A/N: This was my first JaeSu and my first time entering a fic contest. It was a lot of fun, I'd do it again. Those of you who enjoy JaeSu and contests should check out jaesu_challenge. They have a new contest every month! This months challenge prompt is "Beneath Hate". Check it out.
Author: Amouralamer
Length: Oneshot
Pairings: Jaejoong/Junsu
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: *pouts*
Summary: This was for the Jaesu_Challenge prompt : I said Oh! A square without corners. He replied No! A circle with corners.
It started in the light.
One bathroom for five men doesn’t foster a sense of modesty. Especially when they weren’t all that modest to begin with.
Jaejoong and Junsu never saw anything wrong with getting off in front of each other. Never losing rhythm they’d smirk together over Changmin and his need for privacy. Pussy
It became a kind of ritual. ”Bathroom meeting.” And soon they were meeting every night.
Then it became a contest. Who could come the fastest? Who could last longer? Who could shoot the farthest?
Junsu is uber competitive and Jaejoong likes to watch him lose.
Lose control. Lose the contest. Lose control.
The first loss was Jaejoong’s favorite. The look on Junsu’s face as he surrendered to the inevitable took Jae’s breath away.
The second loss was good too. Jaejoong wasn’t as competitive as Junsu, but he did like to win.
The third loss just made Jaejoong laugh though he tried to keep it to himself. Junsu reallllly didn’t like to lose and normally he’d bitch about it forever. But when you’re losing a wanking contest there really isn’t a lot you can say without looking stupid and getting made fun of. Jaejoong liked to watch him squirm. Su tried so hard not to say anything, but eventually he’d break and rant anyway.
Then they added a twist to their competition.
Who could come the fastest? Who could last longer? Who could shoot the farthest? - while being stroked by the other.
Junsu never realized it, but Jaejoong always came with his eyes open.
Now they met in the dark.
Sharing a room led to sharing a lot of other things as well.
Jaejoong came home late one night. He walked into their bedroom without turning on the lights so as not to wake Junsu. Taking off his clothes, he got ready to go to bed himself. Passing Junsu’s bed Jaejoong paused as a hand softly touched his thigh.
Sitting up slightly, gripping Jaejoong’s thigh with one hand and his hip with the other, Junsu ran his tongue over Jaejoong’s cock still encased in the other man’s briefs.
Jaejoong was surprised, but hell no was he going to argue!
An instant eternity later Jaejoong was spilling into Junsu’s mouth.
“That didn’t take long.” Jaejoong could hear the smirk in Junsu’s voice.
It was a dare pure and simple.
Getting down on his knees Jaejoong pulled the other man’s legs until Su was sitting just on the edge of his bed. Then he proceeded to prove that his mouth was just as talented when he wasn’t singing.
They don’t take things any further and they never talk about it. They both know that handjobs and blowjobs are one thing…..that is something else entirely.
They think about it though…
Neither one of them is ready for what will come next.
Not ready to admit. To say it out loud. To make it real.
Even though it is. It is real and inside they know it and know that the others know as well.
Jaejoong says, We just help each other out. No big deal.
Junsu says, No, we are friends with benefits.
Jaejoong says, What’s the difference?
And Junsu says,
It makes all the difference in the world.
♥♥♥
A/N: This was my first JaeSu and my first time entering a fic contest. It was a lot of fun, I'd do it again. Those of you who enjoy JaeSu and contests should check out jaesu_challenge. They have a new contest every month! This months challenge prompt is "Beneath Hate". Check it out.