Title: Beyond Touches
Pairing: Jaejoong, Yoochun and Junsu
Prompt: Rough sex, Jae and Yoochun topping Junsu
Rating: NC-17
A/N: I wrote this anonymously a while back for the SM kink meme, but wanted to archive this in my journal. Hope you enjoy if you haven't read it ^_^
He feels the slick cold gel against his ass, questing fingers seeking his entrance while another hand fondles his balls. He's on his hands and knees and feels utterly exposed against the large king-size hotel bed. He moans and pants, wanting so much more, to tell them somehow to quicken, that he won't fucking break, that he needs it right now and hard and filled to the brim, choking.
But Jaejoong just laughs, a musical whisper against the air as he sets the pace and ohsoslowly lets his slippery tips plunge into Junsu's hole. He's busy kissing Yoochun, the both of them tongue fucking each other's mouths, slurps and drips and sucks.
"I think Su wants more," Yoochun says when they break for air. "Seems a waste to not have that mouth occupied somehow." Junsu struggles not to whine, to beg.
Yoochun sidles over until he's kneeling in front of Junsu. His erection is right in front of Junsu's nose and Junsu licks his lips in anticipation. It's so hard, dripping slightly and he wants it.
"You want to suck me off don't you?" Yoochun smirks knowingly. He nudges his cock towards Junsu's lips and Junsu eagerly opens his mouth to feel the hot heat fill him, until it hits the back of his throat.
"Fuck, so deep," growls Yoochun, and Junsu holds him to slide up and down, sucking as he goes.
He almost jumps when Jaejoong's finally found that nub that makes him quiver, that makes him ache even harder if possible.
"It's right here, isn't it baby? I know you want so much more," coos Jae. He adds another finger, stretching Junsu's ass further and Junsu can only moan around Yoochun's cock, humming slightly.
He manages a rhythm and his eyes are glazed over as he looks at Yoochun, who has his head tilted back in ecstasy. Junsu wants Yoochun to be louder, to be just as desperate and wanting, so he sucks harder, faster, deeper until Yoochun is gripping his hair almost painfully, thrusting quicker and quicker.
"Harder, gods, just like that, shit," Yoochun's mixing English and is loud, and Junsu can barely keep up with the pace with everything so damn wet, so slippery.
He's so close to making Chun come, but he suddenly feels Jaejoong pushing against him and it breaks up his rhythm. Yoochun groans, almost in annoyance, but Jaejoong just laughs again.
"Patience, Yoochunnie. It'll make it better, I swear."
But Jaejoong, despite his words, is pushing, thrusting, rather roughly, more than usual and Junsu can only push back against him in reply. Yes, he thinks, he needs it like this, rough, two cocks slamming into him from both ends, push and pull, Jae's thickness hitting his prostate dead on while Yoochun's stuffs his mouth completely. Junsu loves it, the overwhelming fullness, and almost wishes he could see them on video, in a mirror, anything to mark the moment.
He can feel Jae's hand gripping his hips, harder, the nails biting into his skin, his ass feeling like it's being torn open in pleasure and pain. Yoochun keeps going deeper each time and Junsu fights to relax his throat, to not gag. It's getting harder though and Junsu's not sure if he can take it anymore unless he releases soon. It's too much, yet not enough and gods, he needs it, something, fuck, just, so close. His eyes are smarting from the intenseness and he can already feel the beginning of tears.
Yoochun releases suddenly, the slightly bitter, salty liquid hitting Junsu's throat and he can't help but choke a little, gag, and his eyes water even more. But he swallows anyway, lapping, slurping, the white liquid going down his throat.
Junsu clenches, wanting more and Jaejoong's hands tighten around his cock until he's releasing and Jaejoong comes, hot liquid splashing against his already over sensitized prostate.
Junsu can only collapse against the bed, feeling the cum slowly dribble out of his ass, cooling against his skin. There's cum everywhere, and he feels sticky, wet.
"You're not done yet. I need to fuck that tight ass of yours." Yoochun's already recovering and Junsu whimpers. But he's already anticipating, and wonders what Jae wants. There's a small germ of an idea that's tugging at him... but he's a little afraid, unsure.
"Maybe double penetration," Jaejoong suggests and of course, Junsu isn't surprised that Jae can read him so well sometimes. He looks up at the both of them, who are looking very feral and excited.
"Then fuck me," and Junsu sprawls on the bed, waiting for them to ravish him.
Jae kisses him, rolls them over until Junsu straddles his hips. He lets their cocks brush against each other and Junsu finds himself getting hard, rapidly.
“I want to see you ride me, hard while Chunnie’s pounding your ass,” Jaejoong breathes out. Junsu shudders. He can just imagine Yoochun with his eyes dilated and dark, full of wanting.
It’s easier this time, as Junsu slowly lets Jae’s cock fill him, angling slightly until he finally finds the spot. Yoochun’s already behind him, letting his tongue tease his ear and biting a lobe slightly.
“You’re so hot baby, how you ease into him, just swallowing him whole.” Yoochun’s voice is husky and low. “Let me see you open up for me.”
And he feels Yoochun pressing into him, so, so slowly at first that Junsu wants to cry. It’s tight and even with the copious amounts of lube, it burns slightly. Junsu’s swallowing breaths in big gulps, feeling almost light headed at how incredibly whole he feels. It’s hard to think, and all Junsu can do is pant, desperate for air.
“Gods Chunnie, I can feel you,” Jaejoong moans and his grip tightens on Junsu’s hips.
And suddenly he’s in, all the way and they all gasp, two cocks clenched so tight in heat.
It feels too long and Junsu’s already pushing against them, wanting them to move. Sweat drips from his forehead as he looks at Jaejoong, mouth open and groaning. Yoochun picks up the sign and finally starts pushing, pounding and Junsu almost screams.
They’re new to this, unused to maneuvering and it’s awkward but the thought of the both of them inside makes Junsu already heady and so damn close. He can already feel Jae about to lose it and Chunnie’s not too far behind.
A keen, a wail and hot liquid shoots inside him, once, twice, a harsh bite on his shoulder before Junsu splatters all across Jaejoong. They tumble, hard, and Jaejoong and Yoochun pop out, while Junsu can only tremble in the aftershock. Everything is tingling, tremors still reverberating and he feels like he could lay there forever.
Yoochun’s idly fingering the cum on Jaejoong’s chest and licking his fingers. He dips into Junsu’s chest, where some remnants have flown. Jaejoong nuzzles Junsu slightly.
“It wasn’t too much, was it?” Jae’s voice sounds a little concerned and worried.
“It’s always just right,” Junsu grins and he kisses Jaejoong and Yoochun and lies between them, recovering.