[fic] A Theory Of Porno VIII (YunJae) PWP
Title: A Theory of Porno (VIII)
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Dirty, dirty smut
Warnings: cumshot/facial lulz
Summary: For the prompt from the YunJae Anon Meme: "SCENARIO IN WHICH YUNHO COMES ALL OVER JAEJOONG'S FACE.
Be as descriptive as possible.
MATURE THEME OBVIOUSLY."
“Are you going to cum, baby?” A low whisper pressed against hard, heated flesh as Jaejoong looks up into the eyes of the man he’s on his knees for. Yunho’s eyes are half-lid, fluttering as his eyes rolls into the back of his head one more time when Jaejoong closes his mouth around the head of the thick cock he’s languidly stroking.
Saliva makes the glide of his tightened fist easy as he strokes the rest of Yunho’s length, tongue flicking out against the underside where he knows Yunho is most sensitive. He flicks the area a couple more times before tightening his lips and sucking -- hard.
Above him, Yunho utters a litany of swear words that make Jaejoong flush with arousal and pride. “Oh, shit -- fuck -- Jae, boo, you look so pretty with my dick in your mouth...”
Yunho’s fingers curl in the back of Jaejoong’s skull, pulling at the dark hair before he jerks Jaejoong down further on his length. The head of his cock brushes against the palate of Jaejoong’s mouth, pressing past the barriers of his throat. It’s wonderful, that glorious pressure that he feels go from the tip of his dick straight into his tense stomach. Everything is hot and wet and dirty and --
“Fuck, boo, I wanna cum on your face...”
Jaejoong chokes, splutters, and jerks back just as Yunho gives a muffled shout to warn of his orgasm. His whole being tenses and judders and he looks beautiful as he comes, and sadly enough that’s not an image that he has enough time to appreciate as the first hot splash of cum lands across his cheek, just below his eyes.
A second line falls along his closed mouth and down his chin, and a third just above that. Jaejoong scents the hot musk of Yunho’s release, hears his muttered expletives and the slick slide of his fist as he rides through his orgasm. Several more drops splatter over his face, along his nose, forehead, and a drop even slides down the pale curve of his throat.
Jaejoong loses himself in eagerness, lips parting and tongue dashing out to lick up a piquant dollop of cum as it drips into his mouth. He moans as the unique, raw flavor of his lover bursts on his tongue like fireworks in the night sky. The head of Yunho’s cock appears at his mouth again, rubbing one last drop along the arch of his swollen, well-abused mouth before slipping back inside. He’s half hard still, and going softer by the second, which makes it easier for Yunho to push himself all the way in until Jaejoong’s nose is brushing against neatly trimmed coarse hair.
Yunho lingers for a moment, appreciating the deep scarlet color of Jaejoong’s mouth against his own flushed, natural honeyed complexion. This is one of the moments when he finds Jaejoong to be his prettiest, covered in his natural essence, marked as his very own, with his swollen, plush mouth and tongue working at him.
Pulling out, Yunho groans in pleasure one last time before he feels the strain in his legs from standing in one position for so long. He imagines Jaejoong feels similarly, having been on his knees with a pillow beneath him.
“God, you’re so fucking perfect,” Yunho swears when Jaejoong opens his eyes, the natural hue of his eyes darkened to almost black by his own lust.
Jaejoong’s lips twist upward into the most lascivious smirk-smile -- the softened dick in front of him twitching back to hardness -- and Jaejoong holds Yunho’s gaze as he brings a finger up to push another dollop of cum into his mouth. He moans, exaggerating as Yunho’s cock twitches again, and lets his tongue lick up every last drop and swirl around the slim appendage. Yunho is mess of a new wave of hormones as they sweep through his body with a surprising ferocity, eyes trained on the way Jaejoong’s puffy crimson lips puckers around his finger.
Jaejoong does it again and again until his face is relatively clean, and he takes great pride in knowing a simple show like that already has Yunho half hard again. This time he smiles with seduction on the tip of his tongue, and he says, “Now it’s my turn, baby...”
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Dirty, dirty smut
Warnings: cumshot/facial lulz
Summary: For the prompt from the YunJae Anon Meme: "SCENARIO IN WHICH YUNHO COMES ALL OVER JAEJOONG'S FACE.
Be as descriptive as possible.
MATURE THEME OBVIOUSLY."
“Are you going to cum, baby?” A low whisper pressed against hard, heated flesh as Jaejoong looks up into the eyes of the man he’s on his knees for. Yunho’s eyes are half-lid, fluttering as his eyes rolls into the back of his head one more time when Jaejoong closes his mouth around the head of the thick cock he’s languidly stroking.
Saliva makes the glide of his tightened fist easy as he strokes the rest of Yunho’s length, tongue flicking out against the underside where he knows Yunho is most sensitive. He flicks the area a couple more times before tightening his lips and sucking -- hard.
Above him, Yunho utters a litany of swear words that make Jaejoong flush with arousal and pride. “Oh, shit -- fuck -- Jae, boo, you look so pretty with my dick in your mouth...”
Yunho’s fingers curl in the back of Jaejoong’s skull, pulling at the dark hair before he jerks Jaejoong down further on his length. The head of his cock brushes against the palate of Jaejoong’s mouth, pressing past the barriers of his throat. It’s wonderful, that glorious pressure that he feels go from the tip of his dick straight into his tense stomach. Everything is hot and wet and dirty and --
“Fuck, boo, I wanna cum on your face...”
Jaejoong chokes, splutters, and jerks back just as Yunho gives a muffled shout to warn of his orgasm. His whole being tenses and judders and he looks beautiful as he comes, and sadly enough that’s not an image that he has enough time to appreciate as the first hot splash of cum lands across his cheek, just below his eyes.
A second line falls along his closed mouth and down his chin, and a third just above that. Jaejoong scents the hot musk of Yunho’s release, hears his muttered expletives and the slick slide of his fist as he rides through his orgasm. Several more drops splatter over his face, along his nose, forehead, and a drop even slides down the pale curve of his throat.
Jaejoong loses himself in eagerness, lips parting and tongue dashing out to lick up a piquant dollop of cum as it drips into his mouth. He moans as the unique, raw flavor of his lover bursts on his tongue like fireworks in the night sky. The head of Yunho’s cock appears at his mouth again, rubbing one last drop along the arch of his swollen, well-abused mouth before slipping back inside. He’s half hard still, and going softer by the second, which makes it easier for Yunho to push himself all the way in until Jaejoong’s nose is brushing against neatly trimmed coarse hair.
Yunho lingers for a moment, appreciating the deep scarlet color of Jaejoong’s mouth against his own flushed, natural honeyed complexion. This is one of the moments when he finds Jaejoong to be his prettiest, covered in his natural essence, marked as his very own, with his swollen, plush mouth and tongue working at him.
Pulling out, Yunho groans in pleasure one last time before he feels the strain in his legs from standing in one position for so long. He imagines Jaejoong feels similarly, having been on his knees with a pillow beneath him.
“God, you’re so fucking perfect,” Yunho swears when Jaejoong opens his eyes, the natural hue of his eyes darkened to almost black by his own lust.
Jaejoong’s lips twist upward into the most lascivious smirk-smile -- the softened dick in front of him twitching back to hardness -- and Jaejoong holds Yunho’s gaze as he brings a finger up to push another dollop of cum into his mouth. He moans, exaggerating as Yunho’s cock twitches again, and lets his tongue lick up every last drop and swirl around the slim appendage. Yunho is mess of a new wave of hormones as they sweep through his body with a surprising ferocity, eyes trained on the way Jaejoong’s puffy crimson lips puckers around his finger.
Jaejoong does it again and again until his face is relatively clean, and he takes great pride in knowing a simple show like that already has Yunho half hard again. This time he smiles with seduction on the tip of his tongue, and he says, “Now it’s my turn, baby...”