Midnight Fantasy
Title: Midnight Fantasy
Rating: NC17; Sex, Light BDSM, Light Bondage, Toys.
Pairing: Jaesu.
Summary: In BDSM world, you're handcuffed to the light post if your master gets bored of you. Junsu's up for grabs.
A/N: Happy [belated] Birthday, bloodygenerals
“Hey sexy, what you doing there?” Jaejoong curls his finger under his chin, lifting his face to the light. “So beautiful. So…” Jaejoong looks down his body, “Vulnerable.”
“I’m waiting for my new master,” The younger man responds. His voice was raw and tired from screaming. “Are you my new master?” His eyes gleam with lust.
Jaejoong circles the man, “Who’s your master to abandon such nice piece of goodness?” His head hung low as Jaejoong studied the man. So revealing; not a single trace of clothes anywhere near him. No keys to the handcuff, and definitely no master to be found.
“When’s your new master coming?” Jaejoong questions, thoroughly understanding.
“Don’t know,” he breathes, “I don’t think he assigned me one, sir.” Of course, Sadists weren’t obligated to assign a new master for his slut when he got bored. Living proof.
“What’s your name, beautiful?” Jaejoong questioned.
“Junsu. Junsu,” He repeats, softer and softer till it’s a mere whisper in the night. “Take me, I need….” Junsu breathes, hard and heavy dropping his head. “Do you want me?” Jaejoong states, more than a question.
“Yes, please…take me,” Junsu huffs, cock splayed nicely, twitching as the cool breeze whiffs by. He shifts his weight nervously and excitedly on each foot. “Please…”
“Impatient little bastard. No wonder you’re here.” Jaejoong takes a step closer, and licks Junsu’s perfectly shaped jaw line. “Mmm,” he moans, running his tongue to Junsu’s ear. He gently suckles on the lobe, working his way to the shell of his ear, “Call me master.” he whispers.
“Yes, master,” Junsu smirks finally finding his other half. Jaejoong fastens his lips onto Junsu. Tongues glide, meeting for the first time. Waves of pleasure shoot through their body. Jaejoong wraps his arms, cupping Junsu’s ass until a sharp moan erected from him.
“Yah…” Jaejoong breathes, he walks behind the tied up man and examines him. He spreads Junsu’s ass apart. “Bingo,” he whispers. “How long have you been here?”
“About three hours, I think, master…” Junsu heaves. He gasps as Jaejoong experiments with the plug. Pushing, pulling, twisting. “Hmm, ahhh…” Jaejoong finds a small slit in the butt plug and pushes in with two fingers.
“There it is.” He pulls out a small pair of keys. “Be a good slut,” Jaejoong warns, before releasing Junsu’s arms. He latches on a leash, “Follow me.”
Junsu follows along, moaning and groaning, trying so hard to walk without disturbing the plug too much. It kills him that he has to keep it in while keeping up with his master’s quick pace. “Fuck.” he groans.
Jaejoong stops in his tracks, “What’d you say?” A whimpering response, “Nothing.”
“No, I heard something. You’ve been bad…” Jaejoong tugs on the leash and drags him home.
Once in his bedroom, Jaejoong lets Junsu wander around his room. Speculating the variety of whips, different sizes of plugs, different colors of dildos, and an array of favorable condoms. He licks his lips.
Jaejoong places a hand on his shoulder, startling the boy. “You’re cold,” Jaejoong notices and helps Junsu into his bed. His hard cock, creating a tent under the covers. “Why so hard, babe?” Jaejoong questions, “Do you want it?”
“Yes, master. Please…” Jaejoong walks over and smashes his body against Junsu’s. The cool sheets separate their hot and wanton bodies. Jaejoong moves, grinding his hips down. Junsu moans in pleasure causing Jaejoong to stop all together.
“Did I tell you moan?”
“No master,” Junsu responds, biting his lip, holding back screams and waves of pleasure. It doesn’t take long before Jaejoong’s bed sheet is spotted wet with pre-cum.
Jaejoong slips under the covers, teasing, sucking only the tip of Junsu’s leaking cock. He feels Junsu’s balls tighten and immediately stops, “Do not cum. Understand?”
“Yes, master.” Such an obedient slave.
“Get up,” Jaejoong tugs on the leash. “Suck me, do it right.” He demands. Jaejoong leans back on the bed’s head rest and spreads his legs. He watches as Junsu crawls over, lowering his body to meet Jaejoong’s hard cock. Plug still slightly protruding out of his bottom. It’s so sexy.
He slowly swirls his tongue around the tip. Lapping up fallen juices right where it meets the shaft. Jaejoong lets out a nice lengthy, lustrous moan. Junsu’s cock twitches in delight.
Junsu was definitely experienced, he knew all the places to suckle and linger on. He knew when to speed up and when to slow down almost to a complete stop. It drove Jaejoong crazy. He would’ve came on the spot when Junsu firmly grabbed a hold of Jaejoong’s base.
“Yah! Naughty boy,” Jaejoong scolds getting up, restless. “Hands and knees, you’ve asked for it.”
Junsu smirks behind Jaejoong’s back and eagerly gets on his hands and knees. Jaejoong reaches for the lube and swiftly lubes himself up. He lets the plug glide out of Junsu, letting him feel every…single…inch…of it. It’s full value up to par. Jaejoong smirks as Junsu’s hold gapes for it’s sudden lost.
Without warning, Jaejoong fills Junsu up to the hilt, resting for no more than a split second before he’s thrusting in and out. Spanking Junsu’s ass, leaving nice red, cherry marks on each cheek.
“You greedy slut,” Jaejoong curses when he feels Junsu pushing down, deeper onto his cock.
“Fuck.” Jaejoong feels the familiar tightening in his lower abdomen and his orgasm is on the tip of cock, ready to explode. Tension builds and builds with each thrust until-
Jaejoong opens his eyes. He looks back and forth, pacing the ceiling. He feels his crotch pulsing, wanting. He can see the tent in his shorts through his bed sheets. “Ungh, fuck.” He groans, wiping small beads of sweat from his forehead.
He turns, seeing an angelic Junsu sleeping ever so peacefully beside him. “Junsu,” he murmurs. Jaejoong already slowly tending to his aching cock. Impatiently, Jaejoong straddles Junsu in his sleep, brushing him away.
Junsu’s eyes flutter open, “Hyung…” he squints. “What’s wrong?”
Jaejoong pushes himself down, letting Junsu feel his hard on. “Ohh,” Junsu moans, finally understanding. Whenever this happened, and it was quite often, they would comply to each other’s needs but this morning, this morning was different.
“Su…” Jaejoong mumbles, “Let’s try something different,” He pulls out a pair of fluffy red handcuffs, “Call me master.”
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-first bdsm. yeahhh...things i do for sherrie. -___-
-will x-post later. it's 245am, and i'm dead. I'll fix my errors/typos later, please let me know if you find any. g'night.
-I'm thinking about doing this from now: leaving it open to my flist for 24hrs-ish before xposting. hmm? discuss.
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Rating: NC17; Sex, Light BDSM, Light Bondage, Toys.
Pairing: Jaesu.
Summary: In BDSM world, you're handcuffed to the light post if your master gets bored of you. Junsu's up for grabs.
A/N: Happy [belated] Birthday, bloodygenerals
“Hey sexy, what you doing there?” Jaejoong curls his finger under his chin, lifting his face to the light. “So beautiful. So…” Jaejoong looks down his body, “Vulnerable.”
“I’m waiting for my new master,” The younger man responds. His voice was raw and tired from screaming. “Are you my new master?” His eyes gleam with lust.
Jaejoong circles the man, “Who’s your master to abandon such nice piece of goodness?” His head hung low as Jaejoong studied the man. So revealing; not a single trace of clothes anywhere near him. No keys to the handcuff, and definitely no master to be found.
“When’s your new master coming?” Jaejoong questions, thoroughly understanding.
“Don’t know,” he breathes, “I don’t think he assigned me one, sir.” Of course, Sadists weren’t obligated to assign a new master for his slut when he got bored. Living proof.
“What’s your name, beautiful?” Jaejoong questioned.
“Junsu. Junsu,” He repeats, softer and softer till it’s a mere whisper in the night. “Take me, I need….” Junsu breathes, hard and heavy dropping his head. “Do you want me?” Jaejoong states, more than a question.
“Yes, please…take me,” Junsu huffs, cock splayed nicely, twitching as the cool breeze whiffs by. He shifts his weight nervously and excitedly on each foot. “Please…”
“Impatient little bastard. No wonder you’re here.” Jaejoong takes a step closer, and licks Junsu’s perfectly shaped jaw line. “Mmm,” he moans, running his tongue to Junsu’s ear. He gently suckles on the lobe, working his way to the shell of his ear, “Call me master.” he whispers.
“Yes, master,” Junsu smirks finally finding his other half. Jaejoong fastens his lips onto Junsu. Tongues glide, meeting for the first time. Waves of pleasure shoot through their body. Jaejoong wraps his arms, cupping Junsu’s ass until a sharp moan erected from him.
“Yah…” Jaejoong breathes, he walks behind the tied up man and examines him. He spreads Junsu’s ass apart. “Bingo,” he whispers. “How long have you been here?”
“About three hours, I think, master…” Junsu heaves. He gasps as Jaejoong experiments with the plug. Pushing, pulling, twisting. “Hmm, ahhh…” Jaejoong finds a small slit in the butt plug and pushes in with two fingers.
“There it is.” He pulls out a small pair of keys. “Be a good slut,” Jaejoong warns, before releasing Junsu’s arms. He latches on a leash, “Follow me.”
Junsu follows along, moaning and groaning, trying so hard to walk without disturbing the plug too much. It kills him that he has to keep it in while keeping up with his master’s quick pace. “Fuck.” he groans.
Jaejoong stops in his tracks, “What’d you say?” A whimpering response, “Nothing.”
“No, I heard something. You’ve been bad…” Jaejoong tugs on the leash and drags him home.
Once in his bedroom, Jaejoong lets Junsu wander around his room. Speculating the variety of whips, different sizes of plugs, different colors of dildos, and an array of favorable condoms. He licks his lips.
Jaejoong places a hand on his shoulder, startling the boy. “You’re cold,” Jaejoong notices and helps Junsu into his bed. His hard cock, creating a tent under the covers. “Why so hard, babe?” Jaejoong questions, “Do you want it?”
“Yes, master. Please…” Jaejoong walks over and smashes his body against Junsu’s. The cool sheets separate their hot and wanton bodies. Jaejoong moves, grinding his hips down. Junsu moans in pleasure causing Jaejoong to stop all together.
“Did I tell you moan?”
“No master,” Junsu responds, biting his lip, holding back screams and waves of pleasure. It doesn’t take long before Jaejoong’s bed sheet is spotted wet with pre-cum.
Jaejoong slips under the covers, teasing, sucking only the tip of Junsu’s leaking cock. He feels Junsu’s balls tighten and immediately stops, “Do not cum. Understand?”
“Yes, master.” Such an obedient slave.
“Get up,” Jaejoong tugs on the leash. “Suck me, do it right.” He demands. Jaejoong leans back on the bed’s head rest and spreads his legs. He watches as Junsu crawls over, lowering his body to meet Jaejoong’s hard cock. Plug still slightly protruding out of his bottom. It’s so sexy.
He slowly swirls his tongue around the tip. Lapping up fallen juices right where it meets the shaft. Jaejoong lets out a nice lengthy, lustrous moan. Junsu’s cock twitches in delight.
Junsu was definitely experienced, he knew all the places to suckle and linger on. He knew when to speed up and when to slow down almost to a complete stop. It drove Jaejoong crazy. He would’ve came on the spot when Junsu firmly grabbed a hold of Jaejoong’s base.
“Yah! Naughty boy,” Jaejoong scolds getting up, restless. “Hands and knees, you’ve asked for it.”
Junsu smirks behind Jaejoong’s back and eagerly gets on his hands and knees. Jaejoong reaches for the lube and swiftly lubes himself up. He lets the plug glide out of Junsu, letting him feel every…single…inch…of it. It’s full value up to par. Jaejoong smirks as Junsu’s hold gapes for it’s sudden lost.
Without warning, Jaejoong fills Junsu up to the hilt, resting for no more than a split second before he’s thrusting in and out. Spanking Junsu’s ass, leaving nice red, cherry marks on each cheek.
“You greedy slut,” Jaejoong curses when he feels Junsu pushing down, deeper onto his cock.
“Fuck.” Jaejoong feels the familiar tightening in his lower abdomen and his orgasm is on the tip of cock, ready to explode. Tension builds and builds with each thrust until-
Jaejoong opens his eyes. He looks back and forth, pacing the ceiling. He feels his crotch pulsing, wanting. He can see the tent in his shorts through his bed sheets. “Ungh, fuck.” He groans, wiping small beads of sweat from his forehead.
He turns, seeing an angelic Junsu sleeping ever so peacefully beside him. “Junsu,” he murmurs. Jaejoong already slowly tending to his aching cock. Impatiently, Jaejoong straddles Junsu in his sleep, brushing him away.
Junsu’s eyes flutter open, “Hyung…” he squints. “What’s wrong?”
Jaejoong pushes himself down, letting Junsu feel his hard on. “Ohh,” Junsu moans, finally understanding. Whenever this happened, and it was quite often, they would comply to each other’s needs but this morning, this morning was different.
“Su…” Jaejoong mumbles, “Let’s try something different,” He pulls out a pair of fluffy red handcuffs, “Call me master.”
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-first bdsm. yeahhh...things i do for sherrie. -___-
-will x-post later. it's 245am, and i'm dead. I'll fix my errors/typos later, please let me know if you find any. g'night.
-I'm thinking about doing this from now: leaving it open to my flist for 24hrs-ish before xposting. hmm? discuss.
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