So Hot (3/4)
Pairing: YunJae
Rating: NC-17
Length: Chaptered
Genre: fluff, romance, mild angst, mild crack, smut
Disclaimer: If I owned these boys they'd sadly still be as exhausted as they already get.. if not more. >.> ..but could you blame me? XD
Summary:
What happens when Yunho gets jealous and suspects Jaejoong of infidelity with a fan...?
SMUT warning for this chapter!
AN: This was written for Cyril in a "Fic Challenge" I posted to a fan group asking for prompts for writing practice. The prompts were:
Yunjae, Fluff, smut, Fanmail, 'jealous yunnie', a tie (;D)
This monstrosity was originally meant to be a short oneshot, but kind of exploded on me. I really don't even know what I was on when this idea hit for those prompts, so go easy on me if it's crack-ish. XD
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Part Three
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Yunho pushed Jaejoong's back flush with the door firmly as he locked it, causing a small squeak to be forced from his lips from the sudden movement before a gasp sounded as Yunho grasped a piece of his lover's skin between his teeth lightly. Flicking his tongue over the spot and sucking it into his mouth as his hand moved to push Jae's hips closer to his own, Yunho growled low in his throat.
The feeling of his lover's low rumble against his throat made Jaejoong shiver and moan softly, the sound vibrating against Yunho's lips and cycling back again to Jaejoong through the moan he gave in return.
"Yunho," Jaejoong gasped, "People could find u..sssss!" Jaejoong's soft protest ended in a hiss as his hips canted towards Yunho, desire sparking low in his belly. It really has been a while, he thought.
"I don't care," Yunho said firmly, his tongue trailing upward from Jaejoong's throat to his ear, nipping at the lobe there as his hand moved firmly up his lover's body to the back of his neck, bracing him for the crushing kiss that came immediately after.
Jaejoong groaned low in his chest as he brought his arms up around Yunho's neck; body capitulating to its most base of desires after a prolonged time without his lover's touch as he returned the kiss, greedily sucking on the tip of his lover's tongue. His back arched, pushing him into Yunho's body and stoking the fire within them both.
Yunho tore his mouth away; a fierce motion resulting in a loud and wet smacking noise as their lips separated. His eyes narrowed in a controlled jealous rage, and he reached up to grasp the sides of Jae's shirt, ripping them easily apart and pulling it and his jacket off after. Jaejoong had barely recovered from the force of the kiss as buttons went flying, startling him in his reverie.
Jaejoong's eyes flew wide open, about to voice his protest just at the obvious disregard for the wardrobe he was wearing just as Yunho fiercely untied the tie at his throat, slammed his arms above his head, and kissed him forcefully again - tongue invading his mouth and cutting off any protest he would have made. His lover's body slammed his hips into the door again, forcing their erections to rub against each other harshly inside the dress pants they wore. He whimpered in response as it caused an intense and sharp spark of desire to shoot up his spine.
Yunho used the tie to fasten his lover's wrists to a hanger hook above the door as he kissed him into submission, thrusting his hips sharply in time with the thrusts of his tongue into Jaejoong's mouth. The sounds of their heavy breathing seemed to override the thumping noises they were making against the door as Yunho fumbled to secure the knots holding his boyfriend's arms in place above him.
"Yunho, what ~" Jaejoong spoke through a haze of confusion and lust, breathlessly gasping for air when Yunho pulled back again - only to move down his throat harshly, nipping and sucking every patch of skin in his path towards his lover's chest. Jaejoong's body shook and his back arched, offering said chest up as though he were a sacrifice on an alter, a low "oh, God!" resounding in his chest; turning into a whimper halfway through.
Yunho worshiped him - his hands roaming Jaejoong's body and palming his lover's erection roughly through his pants before yanking the belt away after fighting with it for moment. He bit Jae's hip after unfastening the pants, jerking them roughly down and leaving them hanging from one ankle before licking and sucking around the soft flesh towards his lover's manhood. Through his excitement, Jae thought he heard a muttered, "show you who you belong to!" uttered beneath Yunho's breath just before his cock was enveloped in the warm, tight heat of his mouth.
"Fuck! Yunho!" Jaejoong gasped, the back of his head hitting the door. He wasn't sure if the bright lights he was seeing were from that or the intense pleasure of his lover doing a damn good impression of a human vacuum, and his arms jerked in their restraints in response; wanting to touch him in return. Restrained as he was, though, he could do nothing but lift his knee upward to cradle his lover as he felt the world tilting in his vision and his lover's hands reaching to grasp the cheeks of his ass firmly to pull him even deeper within his throat.
Yunho licked around the head of Jae's cock, his tongue probing the slit and roaming just beneath the ridge. His cheeks then hollowed as he took him back inside his mouth fully, tongue roving the length within his mouth and driving Jaejoong insane with want.
This wasn't the pretty, sensual loving of a couple in the confines of their room, though - this was the rough blatant need of a rushed and heavy fuck in a photoshoot dressing room, and he didn't make any pretense of a slow seduction at all. He wanted to own every part of his lover, and he made it well known as he took him.
Jaejoong's hips were pushing towards his lover's face, wanting more - needing more - as he felt a sudden climax building low in his belly. He cried out as drops of sweat appeared on his brow, matting the tips of his fringe to his face and dripping slowly down the column of his throat to the dips of his collarbones. He bit his lip, helplessly trying to muffle his cries - they seemed just as determined to rip from his throat as his lover was to rip an orgasm straight through his cock. His bound hands clenched tightly, pulling at their bonds as a mix of saliva and precome dripped from Yunho's lips to his balls, messily making its way towards Yunho's hands gripping his ass and causing him to cry out helplessly as he felt his lover's fingers move to penetrate his entrance soon after. Minimal lube paired with taking two fingers at once caused a delicious burn across his most intimate place, and he moaned in want as he was stretched.
"Yunho... god, please... want you now!" Jaejoong whined as Yunho stood, his fingers slipping out briefly as he moved to unzip his own pants and pull out the length of his cock.
"Now, huh? Just now..?" Yunho scoffed through the heavy-lidded gaze he gave his lover. He reached to pull Jaejoong's thighs around his waist, positioning himself at Jae's entrance with a steady hand while the other came to wrap around the back of his neck, pulling himself closer to whisper across Jaejoong's lips.
Jaejoong shivered and whimpered, groaning at the feel of his lover's lips brushing lightly over his own. He didn't have time to question Yunho's words before he was thrusting sharply into him, however, causing him to cry out wildly at the sudden feel of his length pushing through any resistance the awkward position and minimal prep might have given.
"Nnnnng! Fuck! FUCK! Oh god, fuck me... please, please," Jae whimpered against Yunho's mouth, desperately pushing against him and forcing his length even deeper. Yunho's cock ran across his prostate in the process and caused a flutter of sparks to run alone his spine, leaving him speachless in the aftermath.
Yunho licked Jae's soft lower lip as he gently pulled back; torturing his bound lover as whimpers and whines came from his throat just before plunging back in forcefully and slamming his own mouth onto Jae's to muffle his resulting outcry. He continued plowing into him, slamming them against the door. Jaejoong's wrists turned pink as the soft material of the tie rubbed against them harshly with every pull against it he made fighting for balance as his prostate was abused relentlessly. His thighs clenched tightly around Yunho as he thrust back against him for more.
"mmmmf, unnng, AH!, unh... god, Yunho!" Jaejoong cried out against their continued kiss with every thrust - if it could even be called a kiss. Their harsh breath mingled between them, the overwhelming feelings of approaching orgasm causing a fierce distraction as they simply breathed each other. Yunho's return grunts and groans intermixed between them in those shared breaths, each word punctuated with a hard thrust into Jaejoong's clinging heat.
"So. Fucking. Tight! Hot.. Fuck, Jae!"
Their coupling intensified as Jaejoong's bonds suddenly released, the hanger hook having no chance against the strength of their combined efforts as it and the tie around Jaejoong's wrists came unhinged along with him. It scraped across Yunho's back lightly along with Jaejoong's nails as he clutched him tightly; hanging on for dear life as he felt what seemed like all of him about to shoot straight through his cock onto Yunho's stomach and chest.
And barely a few moments later, it did as Yunho climbed the precipice to his own completion, thrusting deeply and hard in spasmodic jerks while growling, "MINE! You're fucking... mine! nnng... fuck! Say it!"
"Yours.. god Yunho..Yours! Yours!" Jaejoong whimpered loudly, not caring who heard him as he hit his peak; his entrance clasping and releasing Yunho's cock wildly and sporadically, muscles jerking in spasms, and thighs clutching his lover tightly as if attempting to ground his very soul from flying off by gluing himself there. He cried out loudly in sheer ecstasy, too consumed to care who heard what at that point.
Yunho let go soon after, a final plunge into the depths of Jaejoong's clenching channel and repeated grunts of "mine, mine.. yessss Fuck! yes, MINE! unf!" announcing his own completion as he released deep within his lover, claiming him.
They slumped to the floor together in one breathless, sweaty mass, and Yunho cradled his lover closely, kissing and nuzzling into his neck as he tried to calm his breathing. Jaejoong fared no better, his mind suddenly whirling with questions as his body calmed and his brain kicked in again. He shivered in Yunho's hold and kissed his lover's throat gently.
"Not that I'm complaing... 'cause damn... but what was that, Yunnie? What's wrong..?" he asked gently, nuzzling into him and holding him just as closely as he was being held himself.
"I thought you were leaving me.." Yunho said, sounding a bit broken; his voice catching with the emotion.
"What?!" Jaejoong pulled back sharply, his voice rising in alarm as he cradled Yunho's face in his hands, bringing his gaze to him. "Why would you even think that?!"
"I saw the letters, Boo," Yunho met his gaze with a steady disappointment showing in his expression.
Jaejoong's sheer confusion punctured through his own emotions.
"... what letters?" Jaejoong asked, utterly lost.
~> Continue to Part Four ~>
Rating: NC-17
Length: Chaptered
Genre: fluff, romance, mild angst, mild crack, smut
Disclaimer: If I owned these boys they'd sadly still be as exhausted as they already get.. if not more. >.> ..but could you blame me? XD
Summary:
What happens when Yunho gets jealous and suspects Jaejoong of infidelity with a fan...?
SMUT warning for this chapter!
AN: This was written for Cyril in a "Fic Challenge" I posted to a fan group asking for prompts for writing practice. The prompts were:
Yunjae, Fluff, smut, Fanmail, 'jealous yunnie', a tie (;D)
This monstrosity was originally meant to be a short oneshot, but kind of exploded on me. I really don't even know what I was on when this idea hit for those prompts, so go easy on me if it's crack-ish. XD
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Part Three
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Yunho pushed Jaejoong's back flush with the door firmly as he locked it, causing a small squeak to be forced from his lips from the sudden movement before a gasp sounded as Yunho grasped a piece of his lover's skin between his teeth lightly. Flicking his tongue over the spot and sucking it into his mouth as his hand moved to push Jae's hips closer to his own, Yunho growled low in his throat.
The feeling of his lover's low rumble against his throat made Jaejoong shiver and moan softly, the sound vibrating against Yunho's lips and cycling back again to Jaejoong through the moan he gave in return.
"Yunho," Jaejoong gasped, "People could find u..sssss!" Jaejoong's soft protest ended in a hiss as his hips canted towards Yunho, desire sparking low in his belly. It really has been a while, he thought.
"I don't care," Yunho said firmly, his tongue trailing upward from Jaejoong's throat to his ear, nipping at the lobe there as his hand moved firmly up his lover's body to the back of his neck, bracing him for the crushing kiss that came immediately after.
Jaejoong groaned low in his chest as he brought his arms up around Yunho's neck; body capitulating to its most base of desires after a prolonged time without his lover's touch as he returned the kiss, greedily sucking on the tip of his lover's tongue. His back arched, pushing him into Yunho's body and stoking the fire within them both.
Yunho tore his mouth away; a fierce motion resulting in a loud and wet smacking noise as their lips separated. His eyes narrowed in a controlled jealous rage, and he reached up to grasp the sides of Jae's shirt, ripping them easily apart and pulling it and his jacket off after. Jaejoong had barely recovered from the force of the kiss as buttons went flying, startling him in his reverie.
Jaejoong's eyes flew wide open, about to voice his protest just at the obvious disregard for the wardrobe he was wearing just as Yunho fiercely untied the tie at his throat, slammed his arms above his head, and kissed him forcefully again - tongue invading his mouth and cutting off any protest he would have made. His lover's body slammed his hips into the door again, forcing their erections to rub against each other harshly inside the dress pants they wore. He whimpered in response as it caused an intense and sharp spark of desire to shoot up his spine.
Yunho used the tie to fasten his lover's wrists to a hanger hook above the door as he kissed him into submission, thrusting his hips sharply in time with the thrusts of his tongue into Jaejoong's mouth. The sounds of their heavy breathing seemed to override the thumping noises they were making against the door as Yunho fumbled to secure the knots holding his boyfriend's arms in place above him.
"Yunho, what ~" Jaejoong spoke through a haze of confusion and lust, breathlessly gasping for air when Yunho pulled back again - only to move down his throat harshly, nipping and sucking every patch of skin in his path towards his lover's chest. Jaejoong's body shook and his back arched, offering said chest up as though he were a sacrifice on an alter, a low "oh, God!" resounding in his chest; turning into a whimper halfway through.
Yunho worshiped him - his hands roaming Jaejoong's body and palming his lover's erection roughly through his pants before yanking the belt away after fighting with it for moment. He bit Jae's hip after unfastening the pants, jerking them roughly down and leaving them hanging from one ankle before licking and sucking around the soft flesh towards his lover's manhood. Through his excitement, Jae thought he heard a muttered, "show you who you belong to!" uttered beneath Yunho's breath just before his cock was enveloped in the warm, tight heat of his mouth.
"Fuck! Yunho!" Jaejoong gasped, the back of his head hitting the door. He wasn't sure if the bright lights he was seeing were from that or the intense pleasure of his lover doing a damn good impression of a human vacuum, and his arms jerked in their restraints in response; wanting to touch him in return. Restrained as he was, though, he could do nothing but lift his knee upward to cradle his lover as he felt the world tilting in his vision and his lover's hands reaching to grasp the cheeks of his ass firmly to pull him even deeper within his throat.
Yunho licked around the head of Jae's cock, his tongue probing the slit and roaming just beneath the ridge. His cheeks then hollowed as he took him back inside his mouth fully, tongue roving the length within his mouth and driving Jaejoong insane with want.
This wasn't the pretty, sensual loving of a couple in the confines of their room, though - this was the rough blatant need of a rushed and heavy fuck in a photoshoot dressing room, and he didn't make any pretense of a slow seduction at all. He wanted to own every part of his lover, and he made it well known as he took him.
Jaejoong's hips were pushing towards his lover's face, wanting more - needing more - as he felt a sudden climax building low in his belly. He cried out as drops of sweat appeared on his brow, matting the tips of his fringe to his face and dripping slowly down the column of his throat to the dips of his collarbones. He bit his lip, helplessly trying to muffle his cries - they seemed just as determined to rip from his throat as his lover was to rip an orgasm straight through his cock. His bound hands clenched tightly, pulling at their bonds as a mix of saliva and precome dripped from Yunho's lips to his balls, messily making its way towards Yunho's hands gripping his ass and causing him to cry out helplessly as he felt his lover's fingers move to penetrate his entrance soon after. Minimal lube paired with taking two fingers at once caused a delicious burn across his most intimate place, and he moaned in want as he was stretched.
"Yunho... god, please... want you now!" Jaejoong whined as Yunho stood, his fingers slipping out briefly as he moved to unzip his own pants and pull out the length of his cock.
"Now, huh? Just now..?" Yunho scoffed through the heavy-lidded gaze he gave his lover. He reached to pull Jaejoong's thighs around his waist, positioning himself at Jae's entrance with a steady hand while the other came to wrap around the back of his neck, pulling himself closer to whisper across Jaejoong's lips.
Jaejoong shivered and whimpered, groaning at the feel of his lover's lips brushing lightly over his own. He didn't have time to question Yunho's words before he was thrusting sharply into him, however, causing him to cry out wildly at the sudden feel of his length pushing through any resistance the awkward position and minimal prep might have given.
"Nnnnng! Fuck! FUCK! Oh god, fuck me... please, please," Jae whimpered against Yunho's mouth, desperately pushing against him and forcing his length even deeper. Yunho's cock ran across his prostate in the process and caused a flutter of sparks to run alone his spine, leaving him speachless in the aftermath.
Yunho licked Jae's soft lower lip as he gently pulled back; torturing his bound lover as whimpers and whines came from his throat just before plunging back in forcefully and slamming his own mouth onto Jae's to muffle his resulting outcry. He continued plowing into him, slamming them against the door. Jaejoong's wrists turned pink as the soft material of the tie rubbed against them harshly with every pull against it he made fighting for balance as his prostate was abused relentlessly. His thighs clenched tightly around Yunho as he thrust back against him for more.
"mmmmf, unnng, AH!, unh... god, Yunho!" Jaejoong cried out against their continued kiss with every thrust - if it could even be called a kiss. Their harsh breath mingled between them, the overwhelming feelings of approaching orgasm causing a fierce distraction as they simply breathed each other. Yunho's return grunts and groans intermixed between them in those shared breaths, each word punctuated with a hard thrust into Jaejoong's clinging heat.
"So. Fucking. Tight! Hot.. Fuck, Jae!"
Their coupling intensified as Jaejoong's bonds suddenly released, the hanger hook having no chance against the strength of their combined efforts as it and the tie around Jaejoong's wrists came unhinged along with him. It scraped across Yunho's back lightly along with Jaejoong's nails as he clutched him tightly; hanging on for dear life as he felt what seemed like all of him about to shoot straight through his cock onto Yunho's stomach and chest.
And barely a few moments later, it did as Yunho climbed the precipice to his own completion, thrusting deeply and hard in spasmodic jerks while growling, "MINE! You're fucking... mine! nnng... fuck! Say it!"
"Yours.. god Yunho..Yours! Yours!" Jaejoong whimpered loudly, not caring who heard him as he hit his peak; his entrance clasping and releasing Yunho's cock wildly and sporadically, muscles jerking in spasms, and thighs clutching his lover tightly as if attempting to ground his very soul from flying off by gluing himself there. He cried out loudly in sheer ecstasy, too consumed to care who heard what at that point.
Yunho let go soon after, a final plunge into the depths of Jaejoong's clenching channel and repeated grunts of "mine, mine.. yessss Fuck! yes, MINE! unf!" announcing his own completion as he released deep within his lover, claiming him.
They slumped to the floor together in one breathless, sweaty mass, and Yunho cradled his lover closely, kissing and nuzzling into his neck as he tried to calm his breathing. Jaejoong fared no better, his mind suddenly whirling with questions as his body calmed and his brain kicked in again. He shivered in Yunho's hold and kissed his lover's throat gently.
"Not that I'm complaing... 'cause damn... but what was that, Yunnie? What's wrong..?" he asked gently, nuzzling into him and holding him just as closely as he was being held himself.
"I thought you were leaving me.." Yunho said, sounding a bit broken; his voice catching with the emotion.
"What?!" Jaejoong pulled back sharply, his voice rising in alarm as he cradled Yunho's face in his hands, bringing his gaze to him. "Why would you even think that?!"
"I saw the letters, Boo," Yunho met his gaze with a steady disappointment showing in his expression.
Jaejoong's sheer confusion punctured through his own emotions.
"... what letters?" Jaejoong asked, utterly lost.
~> Continue to Part Four ~>