A Lesson by Shim Changmin
Title: A Lesson by Shim Changmin
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Changmin/Yunho
Rating: NC-17
Length: Oneshot
Genre: Smut
Summary: Yunho needs to be taught a lesson (inspired by Yunho caking Changmin in the face at their WITH Nagoya concert 1 & 2)
Changmin is silent the whole way back to their apartment.
He’s been silent ever since they parted ways with everyone from the concert and hopped into their van.
Yunho is in deep, deep trouble.
Changmin being silent can mean a lot of things, but one thing for sure is that he knows Changmin isn’t silent just because he’s tired.
Tired is a normal feeling in the everyday life of the TVXQ members, especially on concert days. Concert days always drain the life force out of them, there’s no break at all starting from when they arrive at the venue for rehearsals to when they finish their encore and double encores on stage, especially when it’s just the two of them now rather than in the old days, when there were five people instead to split the load work into. There’s a reason they try to drag their MC-ing sessions out.
Where Changmin is sitting as still as a statue, Yunho is the exact opposite, fidgety and jumpy in his seat. His insides are in turmoil and he’s in a mix of jittery feelings. He’s scared, but yet excited at the same time as he thinks back to what happened at the concert.
Smashing Changmin’s face into the cake was a spur of the moment thing, it was unplanned and Yunho had shocked even himself when he’d done it. The plan was to only smear cake along one side of Changmin’s face like they usually do on surprise birthdays at their concerts and Yunho is normally very gentle with his revenges. This time however, it was different.
With Changmin’s face so close to the cake, Yunho couldn’t help but press down firmly against his nape and smash the maknae face first into the cake as he remembered the times Changmin had gone full on and smeared Yunho’s hair and face with so much cream that sometimes it would take days before Yunho felt clean again.
When Changmin was standing upright again, Yunho had panicked at his actions and in his shock, had gone and smeared some more cake over Changmin’s face.
Yep, Yunho thinks as he recalls the glare Changmin had given him when the cameras had moved away from their faces. He’s is in deep, deep trouble.
Chancing a glance at the silently fuming maknae, Yunho’s insides do a flip even as his cock twitches in his jeans. He has a feeling he knows what’s coming.
*
When they exit out of the van and make their way up to their apartment, Changmin still doesn’t say a word. Yunho just follows him from behind after waving a quick goodbye to their manager and driver in the van.
Once the door to their apartment shuts behind Yunho though, Changmin finally makes his move.
Dumping his bag onto the floor Changmin spins around and pins Yunho to the door, smashing their lips together before Yunho can open his mouth to protest.
The kiss is hard, hot and messy. Yunho’s own bag falls to the floor with a thump before Changmin grips his wrists and pins them above his head.
Yunho doesn’t protest and instead just gives as much as he gets, letting out little whimpers and moans as their tongues touch and collide.
“You’re in big trouble baby,” Changmin whispers when he finally pulls away to gaze down into Yunho’s eyes.
Yunho has to blink a few times to clear his mind before they can process the words.
And when they do, Yunho’s cock twitches again as his brain supplies one word for him.
Oh.
Yunho visibly swallows. Its weird really because he knows that this was going to happen but it still shocks, surprises and excites him all the same.
He lets out a small smile.
“I’m sorry?”he says, but they both know it’s only half-hearted.
“Sorry?” Changmin repeats and presses their bodies together, grinding Yunho up against the door and earning him a groan in return.
“You shoved my face into the cake, and then slapped more into my face afterwards. Are you really sorry Jung?” Changmin hisses before moving forward and pulling that plump bottom lip between his teeth and biting down, hard.
Yunho winces but moans at the strange twist of pleasure he gets from the pain.
“I-I really am Changminnie,” Yunho tries once Changmin lets go of his bottom lip with a wet smack.
“Tsk tsk baby, I don’t know, you still don’t sound really sincere about it,” Changmin says with a shake of his head.
Yunho opens his mouth but Changmin leans in then, and says (in that tone of voice he uses just like in Heaven’s Day that he knows drives the older man crazy),
“I think you need to be taught a lesson baby.”
Oh okay then Yunho’s mind happily supplies for him.
Yunho whimpers.
Changmin grins, licks the shell of Yunho’s ear complete with a dirty wet breath of air afterwards before pulling back.
Keeping one hand on Yunho’s wrists, Changmin brings the other one down and thumbs at the button of his jeans before lowering the zipper down.
Yunho’s gaze follows Changmin’s movements and his eyes widen when he sees that Changmin isn’t wearing anything underneath. In other words, Changmin has been planning this since the concert finished.
The sides of Changmin’s lips quirk up in that wicked smile of his as he sees Yunho’s reaction.
He pulls his half hard erection out and slowly strokes it to full hardness; it doesn’t take long, especially when Yunho is watching his movements with his mouth open and eyes clouded with lust.
He releases his hold on Yunho’s wrists and, placing his hand on top of Yunho’s head, gently guides the leader down onto his knees.
Yunho goes along willingly, gaze going up to meet Changmin’s once he’s on his knees, hands behind his back.
Changmin groans at the sight and tilts Yunho’s head back more as he runs the length of his dick along Yunho’s left cheek. As he moves to the right cheek, Yunho’s tongue darts out to flick at the crown and Changmin shudders at the touch.
“Naughty baby,” Changmin breathes out. “Shoving my face into the cake,” he tsks again and circles the tip of his cock around Yunho’s lips.
“You need to be taught a lesson … feel what its like to have your face shoved into something.”
Yunho knows what’s coming but he still whimpers when Changmin grips his hair in one hand and shoves his cock down Yunho’s throat with the other.
Years of sucking Changmin’s cock keeps Yunho from gagging, but Changmin is still big nevertheless and it still takes the older man some moments before he can breathe through his nose properly again.
Changmin groans. The feeling of Yunho’s throat constricting tightly around his cock in those first few seconds is always a bliss.
Keeping a firm grip in Yunho’s hair, Changmin pulls back and pushes in again quickly, not giving the older man time to relax. He fucks Yunho’s throat at a fast pace whilst trying to prolong it as long as possible.
Easier said than done though. Changmin never lasts too long down Yunho’s throat. It feels too good, and there’s something about having the leader of TVXQ on his knees with a cock sliding in and out of his mouth that turns Changmin on more than anything.
It makes Yunho look so open, and so vulnerable. On the outside, Yunho is normally polite yet firm, calm and conservative (not in their mission cards though, no definitely not - Yunho normally turns into a cute adorable idiot during those times), and projecting a very leader-esque feel.
Here, inside closed doors though, only Changmin is allowed to see this side of Yunho. Yunho with his walls down, Yunho throwing his leader facade out the window, Yunho letting Changmin lead and control him instead.
“Fuck baby,” Changmin breathes out as he feels the first telltale signs of his orgasm already.
Yunho acknowledges this with a hard suck and moan that causes tiny vibrations to run along Changmin’s dick.
Changmin hisses and trails his free hand along Yunho’s perfect jawline, slowing his movements down to watch his length stretching Yunho’s pouty pink lips.
Yunho breathes in deeply catching his breath and looks up to meet Changmin’s gaze.
Changmin pauses his movements as their eyes lock and Yunho uses that opportunity to tease the younger man by pulling his lips off Changmin’s dick and start licking at the crown. Pre-come pumps out from the tip and Yunho greedily laps it all up.
Deep throating is fun, but Yunho can never taste Changmin properly when it goes straight down his throat.
Changmin tightens his hold in Yunho’s hair at the action, but his eyes are locked on Yunho’s tongue on his dick. It’s so sensual, the way Yunho does it. He laps at Changmin’s dick like its a prize, something to be treasured and worshipped yet treated delicately.
Changmin loves it.
“Gonna come all over your pretty face baby,” Changmin says, again in that low tone of voice. “Just like when you smeared cake all over my face.”
The words and tone sends shivers up Yunho’s body and he opens his mouth with a whimper to take Changmin back down his throat again.
Changmin caresses Yunho’s jaw and slides his cock in inch by slow inch until Yunho’s nose is buried in his hair and his balls are touching Yunho’s chin.
Yunho breathes in that heady scent that is Changmin and relaxes his muscles to accommodate the maknae’s manhood.
“Fuck,” Changmin whispers and then he’s pulling out and slamming into Yunho’s throat roughly. He moves his hand from Yunho’s jaw to join the one that’s in the leader’s hair and then grips tightly as he really starts fucking Yunho in the mouth.
Yunho takes it all with a moan, loving the feel of being controlled and dominated by the younger man. He loves giving the reins over to Changmin when they’re finally alone and away from everyone - their manager, the staff, the company, their fans, the media etc. Changmin knows what he wants and is only too happy to oblige, giving him what he wants and never holding back.
Changmin knows he’s about ten seconds away from coming. He can feel the excitement in his body slowly building up, feel the tightening of his balls as Yunho rakes his teeth lightly against the underside of his dick on the next push and pull.
Changmin groans and pulls away, earning him a whimper of protest even as he starts pumping his own dick frantically and then suddenly, he’s coming, the leader’s name leaving his lips in a gasp.
Yunho’s eyes are shut but his mouth is open and he manages to catch a few drops, tongue darting out to lap at his lips as Changmin holds him still and pumps his come all over his face until its dripping down his chin and hair.
Yunho with come all over his face is something Changmin will never get sick of. It’s such a beautiful sight and Changmin has made sure to imprint it in the back of his mind forever for when he and Yunho are away from each other and he needs some company on lonely nights.
When Yunho feels the grip in his hair loosen, he opens his eyes and moves forward to take Changmin’s slowly softening length between his lips again, tongue darting here and there making sure to lick the younger man clean and squeezing every last little drop out of him.
He only pulls away when Changmin shakes a little from the sensitivity of it all and makes a cute little grunting noise.
Sitting back on his heels, Yunho then proceeds to clean his own face, tongue flicking out to get what’s close to his lips. He’s about to bring his fingers up to swipe at his cheek when Changmin stops him and does it instead.
Long fingers sweep across his left cheek before pressing to his lips. Yunho makes sure to look up before parting his lips and taking the offering, tongue coming out to wrap around Changmin’s come-covered fingers.
Changmin groans and feels a twitch in his cock. He knows he’s not quite ready for round two yet though and so keeps feeding Yunho more the same way until the leader’s face is clean of come before helping him to stand up.
Once the leader is on his feet again, Changmin wastes no time in delving his tongue past Yunho’s lips to get a taste of himself in that sinful mouth that should really be deemed illegal sometimes.
“So did you learn your lesson?” Changmin asks with a grin minutes later when they finally pull apart.
~♥~
A/N: HoMin (or MinHo in this case) always has a way of reviving me back to life from my hiatuses. Wrote this in under 4 hours so please forgive me for any mistakes, and sorry for the lame title - couldn't think of anything else. It was totally a spur of the moment thing after seeing the pics and gifs of Yunho smashing Changmin into the cake!
I know you've probably all given up on me by now but I swear I am not deserting you or my fics. I'm just having a lot of trouble putting my ideas and thoughts down onto pen and paper T_T
I still do appreciate everyone's support and I can only hope that you guys can continue to give me strength ~♥
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Changmin/Yunho
Rating: NC-17
Length: Oneshot
Genre: Smut
Summary: Yunho needs to be taught a lesson (inspired by Yunho caking Changmin in the face at their WITH Nagoya concert 1 & 2)
Changmin is silent the whole way back to their apartment.
He’s been silent ever since they parted ways with everyone from the concert and hopped into their van.
Yunho is in deep, deep trouble.
Changmin being silent can mean a lot of things, but one thing for sure is that he knows Changmin isn’t silent just because he’s tired.
Tired is a normal feeling in the everyday life of the TVXQ members, especially on concert days. Concert days always drain the life force out of them, there’s no break at all starting from when they arrive at the venue for rehearsals to when they finish their encore and double encores on stage, especially when it’s just the two of them now rather than in the old days, when there were five people instead to split the load work into. There’s a reason they try to drag their MC-ing sessions out.
Where Changmin is sitting as still as a statue, Yunho is the exact opposite, fidgety and jumpy in his seat. His insides are in turmoil and he’s in a mix of jittery feelings. He’s scared, but yet excited at the same time as he thinks back to what happened at the concert.
Smashing Changmin’s face into the cake was a spur of the moment thing, it was unplanned and Yunho had shocked even himself when he’d done it. The plan was to only smear cake along one side of Changmin’s face like they usually do on surprise birthdays at their concerts and Yunho is normally very gentle with his revenges. This time however, it was different.
With Changmin’s face so close to the cake, Yunho couldn’t help but press down firmly against his nape and smash the maknae face first into the cake as he remembered the times Changmin had gone full on and smeared Yunho’s hair and face with so much cream that sometimes it would take days before Yunho felt clean again.
When Changmin was standing upright again, Yunho had panicked at his actions and in his shock, had gone and smeared some more cake over Changmin’s face.
Yep, Yunho thinks as he recalls the glare Changmin had given him when the cameras had moved away from their faces. He’s is in deep, deep trouble.
Chancing a glance at the silently fuming maknae, Yunho’s insides do a flip even as his cock twitches in his jeans. He has a feeling he knows what’s coming.
*
When they exit out of the van and make their way up to their apartment, Changmin still doesn’t say a word. Yunho just follows him from behind after waving a quick goodbye to their manager and driver in the van.
Once the door to their apartment shuts behind Yunho though, Changmin finally makes his move.
Dumping his bag onto the floor Changmin spins around and pins Yunho to the door, smashing their lips together before Yunho can open his mouth to protest.
The kiss is hard, hot and messy. Yunho’s own bag falls to the floor with a thump before Changmin grips his wrists and pins them above his head.
Yunho doesn’t protest and instead just gives as much as he gets, letting out little whimpers and moans as their tongues touch and collide.
“You’re in big trouble baby,” Changmin whispers when he finally pulls away to gaze down into Yunho’s eyes.
Yunho has to blink a few times to clear his mind before they can process the words.
And when they do, Yunho’s cock twitches again as his brain supplies one word for him.
Oh.
Yunho visibly swallows. Its weird really because he knows that this was going to happen but it still shocks, surprises and excites him all the same.
He lets out a small smile.
“I’m sorry?”he says, but they both know it’s only half-hearted.
“Sorry?” Changmin repeats and presses their bodies together, grinding Yunho up against the door and earning him a groan in return.
“You shoved my face into the cake, and then slapped more into my face afterwards. Are you really sorry Jung?” Changmin hisses before moving forward and pulling that plump bottom lip between his teeth and biting down, hard.
Yunho winces but moans at the strange twist of pleasure he gets from the pain.
“I-I really am Changminnie,” Yunho tries once Changmin lets go of his bottom lip with a wet smack.
“Tsk tsk baby, I don’t know, you still don’t sound really sincere about it,” Changmin says with a shake of his head.
Yunho opens his mouth but Changmin leans in then, and says (in that tone of voice he uses just like in Heaven’s Day that he knows drives the older man crazy),
“I think you need to be taught a lesson baby.”
Oh okay then Yunho’s mind happily supplies for him.
Yunho whimpers.
Changmin grins, licks the shell of Yunho’s ear complete with a dirty wet breath of air afterwards before pulling back.
Keeping one hand on Yunho’s wrists, Changmin brings the other one down and thumbs at the button of his jeans before lowering the zipper down.
Yunho’s gaze follows Changmin’s movements and his eyes widen when he sees that Changmin isn’t wearing anything underneath. In other words, Changmin has been planning this since the concert finished.
The sides of Changmin’s lips quirk up in that wicked smile of his as he sees Yunho’s reaction.
He pulls his half hard erection out and slowly strokes it to full hardness; it doesn’t take long, especially when Yunho is watching his movements with his mouth open and eyes clouded with lust.
He releases his hold on Yunho’s wrists and, placing his hand on top of Yunho’s head, gently guides the leader down onto his knees.
Yunho goes along willingly, gaze going up to meet Changmin’s once he’s on his knees, hands behind his back.
Changmin groans at the sight and tilts Yunho’s head back more as he runs the length of his dick along Yunho’s left cheek. As he moves to the right cheek, Yunho’s tongue darts out to flick at the crown and Changmin shudders at the touch.
“Naughty baby,” Changmin breathes out. “Shoving my face into the cake,” he tsks again and circles the tip of his cock around Yunho’s lips.
“You need to be taught a lesson … feel what its like to have your face shoved into something.”
Yunho knows what’s coming but he still whimpers when Changmin grips his hair in one hand and shoves his cock down Yunho’s throat with the other.
Years of sucking Changmin’s cock keeps Yunho from gagging, but Changmin is still big nevertheless and it still takes the older man some moments before he can breathe through his nose properly again.
Changmin groans. The feeling of Yunho’s throat constricting tightly around his cock in those first few seconds is always a bliss.
Keeping a firm grip in Yunho’s hair, Changmin pulls back and pushes in again quickly, not giving the older man time to relax. He fucks Yunho’s throat at a fast pace whilst trying to prolong it as long as possible.
Easier said than done though. Changmin never lasts too long down Yunho’s throat. It feels too good, and there’s something about having the leader of TVXQ on his knees with a cock sliding in and out of his mouth that turns Changmin on more than anything.
It makes Yunho look so open, and so vulnerable. On the outside, Yunho is normally polite yet firm, calm and conservative (not in their mission cards though, no definitely not - Yunho normally turns into a cute adorable idiot during those times), and projecting a very leader-esque feel.
Here, inside closed doors though, only Changmin is allowed to see this side of Yunho. Yunho with his walls down, Yunho throwing his leader facade out the window, Yunho letting Changmin lead and control him instead.
“Fuck baby,” Changmin breathes out as he feels the first telltale signs of his orgasm already.
Yunho acknowledges this with a hard suck and moan that causes tiny vibrations to run along Changmin’s dick.
Changmin hisses and trails his free hand along Yunho’s perfect jawline, slowing his movements down to watch his length stretching Yunho’s pouty pink lips.
Yunho breathes in deeply catching his breath and looks up to meet Changmin’s gaze.
Changmin pauses his movements as their eyes lock and Yunho uses that opportunity to tease the younger man by pulling his lips off Changmin’s dick and start licking at the crown. Pre-come pumps out from the tip and Yunho greedily laps it all up.
Deep throating is fun, but Yunho can never taste Changmin properly when it goes straight down his throat.
Changmin tightens his hold in Yunho’s hair at the action, but his eyes are locked on Yunho’s tongue on his dick. It’s so sensual, the way Yunho does it. He laps at Changmin’s dick like its a prize, something to be treasured and worshipped yet treated delicately.
Changmin loves it.
“Gonna come all over your pretty face baby,” Changmin says, again in that low tone of voice. “Just like when you smeared cake all over my face.”
The words and tone sends shivers up Yunho’s body and he opens his mouth with a whimper to take Changmin back down his throat again.
Changmin caresses Yunho’s jaw and slides his cock in inch by slow inch until Yunho’s nose is buried in his hair and his balls are touching Yunho’s chin.
Yunho breathes in that heady scent that is Changmin and relaxes his muscles to accommodate the maknae’s manhood.
“Fuck,” Changmin whispers and then he’s pulling out and slamming into Yunho’s throat roughly. He moves his hand from Yunho’s jaw to join the one that’s in the leader’s hair and then grips tightly as he really starts fucking Yunho in the mouth.
Yunho takes it all with a moan, loving the feel of being controlled and dominated by the younger man. He loves giving the reins over to Changmin when they’re finally alone and away from everyone - their manager, the staff, the company, their fans, the media etc. Changmin knows what he wants and is only too happy to oblige, giving him what he wants and never holding back.
Changmin knows he’s about ten seconds away from coming. He can feel the excitement in his body slowly building up, feel the tightening of his balls as Yunho rakes his teeth lightly against the underside of his dick on the next push and pull.
Changmin groans and pulls away, earning him a whimper of protest even as he starts pumping his own dick frantically and then suddenly, he’s coming, the leader’s name leaving his lips in a gasp.
Yunho’s eyes are shut but his mouth is open and he manages to catch a few drops, tongue darting out to lap at his lips as Changmin holds him still and pumps his come all over his face until its dripping down his chin and hair.
Yunho with come all over his face is something Changmin will never get sick of. It’s such a beautiful sight and Changmin has made sure to imprint it in the back of his mind forever for when he and Yunho are away from each other and he needs some company on lonely nights.
When Yunho feels the grip in his hair loosen, he opens his eyes and moves forward to take Changmin’s slowly softening length between his lips again, tongue darting here and there making sure to lick the younger man clean and squeezing every last little drop out of him.
He only pulls away when Changmin shakes a little from the sensitivity of it all and makes a cute little grunting noise.
Sitting back on his heels, Yunho then proceeds to clean his own face, tongue flicking out to get what’s close to his lips. He’s about to bring his fingers up to swipe at his cheek when Changmin stops him and does it instead.
Long fingers sweep across his left cheek before pressing to his lips. Yunho makes sure to look up before parting his lips and taking the offering, tongue coming out to wrap around Changmin’s come-covered fingers.
Changmin groans and feels a twitch in his cock. He knows he’s not quite ready for round two yet though and so keeps feeding Yunho more the same way until the leader’s face is clean of come before helping him to stand up.
Once the leader is on his feet again, Changmin wastes no time in delving his tongue past Yunho’s lips to get a taste of himself in that sinful mouth that should really be deemed illegal sometimes.
“So did you learn your lesson?” Changmin asks with a grin minutes later when they finally pull apart.
~♥~
A/N: HoMin (or MinHo in this case) always has a way of reviving me back to life from my hiatuses. Wrote this in under 4 hours so please forgive me for any mistakes, and sorry for the lame title - couldn't think of anything else. It was totally a spur of the moment thing after seeing the pics and gifs of Yunho smashing Changmin into the cake!
I know you've probably all given up on me by now but I swear I am not deserting you or my fics. I'm just having a lot of trouble putting my ideas and thoughts down onto pen and paper T_T
I still do appreciate everyone's support and I can only hope that you guys can continue to give me strength ~♥