Who's Coming Home With Me Tonight 7

Jun 23, 2011 17:56

Title: Who 's Coming Home With Me Tonight 7/?
Genre: Angst
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Junho/Taecyeon.
Summary: Junsu, a frustrated top-class business man, has a one night stand with a prostitute. Stumbling drunk, he finds his way home and wakes up the next morning with a killer headache. When he recalls that night, he jumps out of bed and wanders back down the alley he crawled out of, asking for a 'Lee Junho'. Did he really have paid sex with a man? Did he just pay for it? He needed to find out the truth.
Note: Junbros fic.... yup. short chapter
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM.

“He's really cute,” Wooyoung started to say as he grabbed his things, “You know Junho, you should really be a top with this one. I know you don't like it but he's quite interesting this way,” the tall boy smiled.

Junho stared at the oldest boy, “He bottomed?”

“He did. It was his first time too so I was gentle with him,” Wooyoung giggled, “Alright I'm ready to go. Ah Junsu-sshi, I'll leave a key here for you. Just drop it off tonight at my work okay?” the tall boy winked and pushed Junho into the hallway.

It took a moment to register in Junsu's mind before he was out the door. The hallway was empty save for a few high school girls giggling at him. He cleared his throat, putting his hands over himself protectively before bowing slightly at the girls and running back into the apartment.

He didn't bother to shower before he left, he just wanted to get out of there quickly. “Hey! Junsu!”

Junsu cringed before turning around, “H-hey Nichkhun,” he frowned slightly when a tall girl clung to his arm.

“Haven't seen you around lately, why don't we go out for a coffee and catch up?”

Junsu tightened his fist, knowing that Nichkhun was going to make him feel horrible. He didn't even have to talk because it was his ex-girlfriend that was gripping Nichkhun's arm tight and smiling devilishly at him. She probably knew from his dishevelled look what he was coming from.

“Won't you join us?” she asked, smiling innocently.

Junsu sat at the cafe table, crossing his legs awkwardly. He wasn't sure whether he wanted to kill Wooyoung or himself. Surely it wasn't the older boy's fault that he had stumbled in drunk, obviously pursuing his sexual wants and-

“So what were you up to last night?” Nichkhun smirked.

“None of your god damn business,” Junsu muttered over his coffee cup. The boy who has snatched his girlfriend was staring at him innocently as she had done when she lured him in.

“What was that?”

“I said staying at a friends.”

“Ah, still friends with that Chansung guy?”

“Yeah,” Junsu raised a brow.

“You know he's a queer right? He's got a boyfriend but I don't know who it is.”

The older boy chuckled behind his cup, 'And he think he knows everything.' Junsu set down his coffee, 'As of a couple weeks ago, I didn't know anything either,' he sighed, feeling stupid.

Nichkhun pulled a phone out of his pocket, feeling it vibrate, “Ah sorry, I have to take this,” he said before walking outside.

Junsu narrowed his eyes at the girl sitting opposite of him, “Minja, stop staring at me like that... Your boyfriend is going to get the wrong ideas.”

“I don't think he'll think anything of it.”

The tall boy sighed, rolling his eyes and getting up, “I'm going to the bathroom. Tell your boy-toy that when he gets back.” Just as Junsu got into the bathroom, he was pushed into a stall and the door was locked behind him, “What the hell?!”

“Shh, I don't think we're alone,” Minja said, pressing a finger to his lips.

“What the hell do you want? Don't you have a sense of shame following me in here?”

“I want to know who she is.”

“She?”

“Yes, the girl who left you a mess. She must have kicked you out... Or did you slip out when you realized what happened?”

“Nothing like that happened.”

“Well something did, you'd never leave the house without looking presentable. Is this a new you?”

“I could say the same for you. You turned into a huge slut.”

Minja grinned, “And I have you to thank. So tell me, was this just a one time thing or are you two seeing each other?”

“I'm not seeing anyone.”

“Is she pretty?”

Junsu found himself arguing against a wall. He sighed, deciding to give in, “Yeah, very pretty.”

“Prettier than me?”

“Way prettier.”

Minja glared before a smirk split her lips, “Does she suck cock amazingly like I do?”

“Mm, even better.”

The short girl was put off, getting answers she didn't like. She dragged her hands against Junsu's chest, groping his muscles, “Maybe you've just forgotten how good I am. Tell me Junsu, do you love her?”

Junsu gasped at the girl grabbed his crotch, “Fuck Minja, let go.”

“Answer my question.”

“Does Nichkhun know what a lying cheating whor-ah!” Junsu hissed, “Yes, I do love her.” His pants started to fill the tiny bathroom stall. The two suddenly heard banging from the other stall as the door was pushed open and someone escaped, “Get off me!” Junsu pushed the girl back before straighten his clothes.

“You were always all talk and no show,” Minja glared before walking out of the stall.

Junsu looked in the mirror, flattening down his hair and fixing his clothes. If it had been his first encounter since his ex had left him, he probably would have let her shamelessly use his body, due to his heartbreak. He had heard rumours that Minja had turned into a little tramp, dangling Nichkhun by her side like he was just a backup, “They're both idiots,” Junsu muttered.

“You feelin' okay buddy?” Nichkhun asked as Junsu swiped his coffee.

“Just dandy, I have things to do. Bye,” he said, leaving the slut and her toy.

“Shh, don't be upset baby,” Taecyeon cooed, stroking the head pressed against his chest, “Whoever upset you isn't worth crying over.”

Junho gritted his teeth. He knew Junsu wasn't worth his time to begin with but he couldn't part with the thoughts of the older boy. He gripped Taecyeon's shirt, rubbing his face against the tall boy's chest.

“Can you tell me?” Taecyeon lifted the small boy's chin, “Tell me who did this?”

The younger boy blinked in surprise, wondering when Taecyeon started to give a damn about him, “S-someone I met recently. That guy who... Who interrupted us in the alley.”

Taecyeon bared his teeth, 'That asshole who hit me. He called me a piece of trash...' the tall boy narrowed his eyes before looking at Junho, “Hey sweetheart, you need to forget about him. He's nothing but bad news. I've heard bad things about him,” Taecyeon lied.

“Y-you work near him, don't you Taecyeon hyung?”

“I do... I've heard he's cheated so many times... He has a lot of girlfriends... And boyfriends. I want you to stay away from him Junho. I don't want him to hurt you anymore.”

“I try!” Junho sobbed, “But he's always there! He came to my house but he was looking for someone else!”

“Did that hurt you?”

The small boy sniffled, looking down, “A bit... He was so pushy before... I thought he really wanted to be with me to the point that he was getting annoying and clingy and I thought...”

“You thought you loved him,” Taecyeon said, wiping away a tear that was rolling down the younger boy's cheek, “Don't let his obsession fool you Junho, it's how he gets all his victims. Don't fall for that man.”

Junho nodded, sniffling again as he leaned against the tall boy. His breath hitched as Taecyeon slid his hand into the back of his pants, “H-hyung.”

“I'm sorry, it's a bad time isn't it?”

“No,” Junho crawling into the older boy's lap, “Please, take this pain away.”

Taecyeon kissed away the small boy's tears, “I'll make you forget about him.” He groped Junho's ass, squeezing it tightly and making the younger boy yelp. Junho pressed his body against the tall boy's, loving how it accepted him. Their kisses were salty as Junho tried to swallow his tears.

Junho moaned, rubbing his hips against the tall boy's abdomen and growing hard. He panted against Taecyeon's mouth as he continued to grind into him, “Ah hyung... Please... Please put it inside me. I want it now.”

Taecyeon smirked, pulling the smaller boy's pants off his hips, “If you want it Junho, prepare me first.”

Junho nodded, climbing out of the tall boy's lap and sliding between his legs. He quickly undid the belt before freeing Taecyeon's cock. Junho slipped his lips around the tip before sliding his mouth down the long shaft. Taecyeon moaned, running his fingers through the younger boy's hair. Junho stroked the tall boy's cock with his mouth slowly, enjoying the way it twitched between his lips. He licked away the pre-cum that was gathering at the tip. Junho started to move faster as the older boy bucked his hips, forcing his cock in deeper. Just as his breath hitched, Taecyeon pulled out.

“Get up here,” he panted.

Junho licked his lips, feeling his jaw grow slack from the large, thick cock that was once in his mouth. He quickly stripped himself of his pants before climbing onto Taecyeon's lap. He breathed in and out calmly before sliding on to the tall boy's cock. Junho moaned, throwing his head back as the older boy began to pound into him mercilessly, “Ah hyung!”

“I can't wait Junho... You're so tight around my cock, feels so good.”

The small boy dug his nails deep into Taecyeon's skin as the tall boy slammed into him. He panted and whimpered, watching his length bob violently between his legs. Junho gasped when the older boy sunk his teeth into his neck. He rolled his hips as Taecyeon began to suck on the mark, “H-hyung...”

“Touch yourself Junho... I want you to tighten around me. Let's cum together.”

Junho moaned, sliding his fingers around his cock to stroke it. He bit down on his lip, preventing a loud moan from escaping. Taecyeon pulled him close as he thrust his hips into the small boy.

He panted against Junho's chest before biting down on the younger boy's nipple as he moaned around it, spilling his seed into Junho. The small boy cried out, squeezing his cock tightly before it erupted and shot white hot ribbons onto Taecyeon's chest. Both boys panted before the tall boy laid them back against the couch, “Must be my old age,” Taecyeon chuckled, “I feel too tired for another round. You squeezed the life right out of me with your tight ass.”

Junho smiled, “It's okay hyung, as long as I get to spend time with you.”

“Yah Chansung-ah, can I ask you something?” Junho asked, sitting on the couch next to the tall boy. Jinwoon was in the shower and the small boy wanted to use the moment.

“Sure.”

“Do you know Minja?”

The younger boy blinked, looking at Junho suspiciously, “How do you know Minja?”

Junho cleared his throat, “Does it matter?”

“Well no, but it's just weird that you would know an old acquaintance of Junsu's...”

“So you know her?”

“I do.”

“What do you know about her?”

“She was Junsu's girlfriend for a while but then she dumped him for another guy. He was really in love with her too. I'm think that if she ever came back and gave him a chance, he'd take it. She broke his heart. I'd hope she'd have the brains to tell her no. She turned into a slut when she got with this other guy.”

“She wasn't like that before?”

“No, she was pretty reserved and quiet when she was with Junsu.”

“Then don't think he wouldn't that?”

Chansung glanced at the small boy, “Are you trying to convince yourself that Junsu only has eyes for you?”

Junho's eyes went wide, “I-I never said that.”

“You don't have to, it's obvious,” the younger shook his head as Junho left the room.

“Hey,” Jinwoon smiled.

“Is there anything you want to tell me?” Chansung asked Jinwoon. He felt like everyone had been asking him about everyone else. His lip twitched when Jinwoon's eyes ballooned.

“W-what? Don't you trust me Channie? I would never do anything to jeopardize our relationship!”

Chansung shook his head, “Nevermind. That's not what I meant.” The boy plugged his ears as Jinwoon followed him into the bedroom, rambling on about being committed and faithful.
 

rating: nc-17, pairing: junho/taecyeon

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