Dangerous Beauty: Summer Interlude
Title: Dangerous Beauty: A Summer Interlude
Pairings: YunJae, ChunJae, MinJae ( lotsa others cuz Jae's a courtesan)
Summary: The place is Venice, paradise. The city of sin and temptation. The year is 1500, a time of struggling morality and passion. In an era filled with hopeless religion and equally hopeless passion, how can two men find each other and love?
Disclaimer: Totally based on the movie Dangerous Beauty, which is based on a book about the famous Venetian courtesan Veronica Franco... plus I don't own the boys, so really I have nothing. Heh.
A Summer Interlude
The beautiful scenery sped by; and the wind blew past, sharp and cold against Jaejoong’s face. The blue waves were crashing nearby, and the sun was a rusty shade of orange. But he barely noticed it; instead he laughed and spurred his horse on faster, glancing behind him at the man struggling to keep up.
“You win! You win!” Yunho laughed, yelling at him to stop. “Take pity on my horse, love. Slow down!”
Jaejoong tightened his grip on the reigns of Riot, his black mare. “That’s what you get for looking down your nose at us, my lord!” he laughed in triumph, tossing back his disheveled hair. He was flushed and brilliant from the sea wind.
Yunho smiled wildly and trotted up to Riot, his own stallion Baltazar neighing angrily. He reached over to Jaejoong and brought their mouths together roughly. Pressing his tongue into Jaejoong’s pretty mouth, he brought hand on the back of the slender neck and gripped him tightly. “And that’s what you get for calling me ‘my lord’, you know how that inspires me,” he whispered.
Jae blushed as he pulled away. Already a fortnight had passed since Yunho first kissed him, and he had been kissed many times since then. But still… a simple touch brought shivers to his spine and a haziness to his vision.
“We should head back,” Yunho said, turning Baltazar back towards the Kim’s summer estate in the distance. “I’m hungry.”
Jaejoong nodded. “And if we are late to dinner your cousin will probably eat all the food again.”
Yunho’s face darkened at the mention of his cousin. Changmin, bane of his existence. He had planned a perfect week alone with Jaejoong at his family’s estate near the beautiful beach. A romantic getaway where he could be alone with his beautiful new lover. Unfortunately, his cousin had gotten wind of his plan and immediately set out to ruin his life.
“He’s not so bad,” Jaejoong said, smiling in amusement and noting Yunho’s glum look. “He’s quite handsome actually.”
Yunho stopped his horse. “What?”
Jaejoong kept going, patting Riot to make her trot a bit faster. “I mean, have you really looked at Changmin? Those legs, those lips…”
“Jaejoong…” Yunho growled a warning, urging his stallion to catch up with Jae’s Riot.
“Those eyes…” Jaejoong let out a soft sigh and a longing look shone in his eyes. Riot was already trotting far ahead of Baltazar. “And his hands, so big! I love a man with---“
“You tease! You had better be joking!” Yunho interrupted as he kicked Baltazar into a full run. Jaejoong laughed delightedly and Riot sped ahead.
“Race you to the house!” jaejoong yelled, as he leapt ahead, Riot’s hooves splashing in the waves.
Yunho gave a shout of anger and amusement. Jaejoong, how dull was my life before you fell into it!
And the two men raced back to the house, laughter rising up to the night sky.
~~
Dinner was over; the wine had been poured and drunk. Changmin and his companion, a slender and beautifully awkward young man by the name of Minho, were occupied in the parlor. Yunho grabbed Jaejoong’s hand and led him upstairs.
“Let’s give those two some privacy.”
Jaejooong, flushed and glazed from the wine, clung to Yunho a little tighter than usual. “Where are we going?”
“To the library.” Yunho replied, a small smile on his face.
There were less books in this library than the library in the city house; but this library had stained glass windows reached from ceiling to floor, each panel in glorious blues and reds. When the sun rose, the light from those windows painted the whole library in shades of deep brilliant color that dazzled the eyes.
It wasn’t sunrise yet, it was barely past one in the morning, but Yunho had an idea how to occupy Jaejoong until then. After, he would wake up his lover with a kiss and they would watch the beauty of the sunrise together.
Yunho tightened his grip on Jaejoong’s hand.
“I don’t want to go to the library.” Jaejoong pouted, stopping abruptly.
Yunho looked back, puzzled. He tugged Jae’s hand. “Why not, love? I promise you’ll like it.”
“Yoochun.”
“My name is Yunho.”
“No,” Jaejoong giggled at him. “I know you’re Yunho! I mean Yoochun. He’s in the library! We have to sneak past him.”
Maybe Jaejoong had too much to drink, mused Yunho. “Love, Yoochun isn’t there.”
“He is!” Jaejoong pouted even harder. “He’s always in the library! And he’s already mad at me, so we can’t let him hear us now.” He sounded close to tears.
Alright, Yunho decided in his mind, play along.
“Sure, “ Yunho brought his voice down. “We’ll sneak past the library and go into my room. I promise Yoochun will never hear us!”
Jaejoong looked dubious, and rather unfocused. “Really?”
“I promise. We’ll use the servants staircase near the library. He won’t suspect a thing.”
Jaejoong’s eyes lit up. “Good plan.” Jaejoong walked forward a bit, unsteady and achingly adorable in Yunho’s eyes. Then he stopped again. “You have to carry me because I’ll trip, and fall, and Yoochun will take my pony away.” Jaejoong said, in a perfectly serious voice.
Yunho raised an eyebrow at the leap in logic, but he wouldn’t miss a chance to have Jae in his arms. “Alright. Quick, get on me”
Jaejoong smiled like a child and clambered on Yunho’s back. He immediately nuzzled Yunho’s neck as he started walking.
“Smell nice-y, giddyup.”
Yunho grinned. Too bad the library won’t work. But the bedroom is even better.
Two very long stair cases later, they were safely ensconced in his bedroom. Yunho, only slightly out of breath, put Jaejoong gently on his bed. The slender boy was sleeping quite soundly.
“Dammit! How did that happen?” Yunho muttered, and sat helplessly at the edge of his bed. What to do with a sleeping beauty? Wake him with a kiss? Or let him be?
Jejoong made the decision for him. The lithe creature was rolling around the bed and muttering, and then he stretched like a giant contented cat taking a nap. His lips, red from the wine, parted slightly. And his body, arms akimbo and legs splayed invitingly, simply begged to be touched and caressed.
Yunho was compelled by the vision.
He crawled up Jaejoong’s body, planting a little kiss on his exposed stomach, then on his beautiful collarbone, then on his closed eyelids and his nose. His hands explored Jaejoong’s skin gently slipping underneath his body and skimming the smooth expanse of his back. Jaejoong arched his back and let loose a little moan, his eyes blinked groggily.
“Yunho?”, he mumbled, sleep in his voice.
Yunho ignored the question and kept stroking Jaejoong’s soft skin. He brought his lips within inches of Jaejoong’s as his hands continued their exploration of the small body beneath his own. Hands moved south, gripped Jae’s bottom and groped them harshly; Jaejoong reacted by arching his crotch into Yunho’s and gasping in surprised want. Yunho reveled in the intimate connection, and kissed Jae’s lips hungrily.
They were both still fully clothed, but that didn’t matter to Yunho. He continued to rub his hard cock against Jaejoong’s. His breathing grew rougher as they grinded together. All Yunho could think of was the bittersweet taste of Jae’s wine laced mouth and the delicious friction from Jae’s cock, and the fact that it was Jaejoong underneath him. Jaejoong, who he had been falling deeper in love with every second that they spent together.
Jae, still dizzy with wine and sleep and pleasure, unconsciously wrapped his hands in Yunho’s hair pulling him even closer. Unaware if this was a dream or if this was real, he just surrendered to the mindless pleasure coursing through his body. He moaned deeper, fisting his hands with Yunho’s hair, as he reached the pinnacle. Intense feeling ripped from his cock and his body arched in a spine-shattering moment of absolutely perfect tension.
Yunho felt Jaejoong orgasm, and he let himself go as well, pressing against Jaejoong’s body like he wanted to tattoo himself onto Jae’s willing flesh. Soon, he too felt the little death overcome him and his mind went blank with bliss. His mouth bit into Jae’s shoulder as he rode out the waves of pleasure, wine and dreams dancing in his eyes. After he managed to clear his head a little, he rolled off Jaejoong with a contented smile on his face. Both then slept, fulfilled and sated.
~~
Yunho woke up next morning in one of the most unpleasant ways possible.
“GOD DAMMIT!”
A bucket of ice cold water, right in the face.
“JAEJOONG!”
And another one, just for fun.
Yunho, drenched and shivering, glared at his lover. “What are you doing?!”
“Cleaning you up.” Jaejoong said simply, clutching the empty bucket to his chest and grinning. “You were a bit sticky.”
“After our little escapade last night.” Yunho said, getting out of bed slowly. “I expected a warmer greeting this morning, darling.” His tone was deceptively calm.
“Perhaps you would have gotten warmer greeting, darling.” Jaejoong parroted back. “If I had remembered some of the pleasurable things that happened last night. Unfortunately, this morning I woke up with sore lips, sticky breeches and a hangover from hell.”
“And so your revenge?” Yunho said, pointing to his dripping form.
“Yes.” Jaejoong said sweetly.
Yunho stood with a panther’s grace, and an animalistic gleam in his eyes. The wine was gone from his body, and the water left him feeling quite invigorated.
“Well, since you got your vengeance. I suppose we’re even.” Yunho said, stepping towards Jaejoong quickly. “Let me give you a conciliatory hug!” Yunho lunged towards Jae.
But Jae was quick to avoid the sopping wet man. “Haha, see if you can catch me!” He said, as he sped off.
Yunho growled in surprise, but was quick to follow his lover out of his room and down the stairs. They ran laughing past servants who were up preparing breakfast. Jaejoong had a head start and barreled through the halls, nearly knocking over a bust of Yunho’s father. Still unable to catch his lover, Yunho tried to jump over a staircase as a short cut and ended up almost squashing his tall cousin.
“People in love do crazy things.” Changmin remarked, as Yunho just laughed and continued on his chase. Changmin grinned as his mismatched eyes followed the two lovers chase each other out of the house and around the front lawn.
“Crazy, crazy things.” He muttered again, before running off to find Minho.
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This scene wasn’t really in the movie, but I just wanted to show a lighthearted moment between the two. Sorry about the failure of a smut scene there…haha. I’ll try to get better. Any suggestions on how to write a good sex scene would be awesome. <3
Chapter 1: Here
Chapter 1.5: Here
Pairings: YunJae, ChunJae, MinJae ( lotsa others cuz Jae's a courtesan)
Summary: The place is Venice, paradise. The city of sin and temptation. The year is 1500, a time of struggling morality and passion. In an era filled with hopeless religion and equally hopeless passion, how can two men find each other and love?
Disclaimer: Totally based on the movie Dangerous Beauty, which is based on a book about the famous Venetian courtesan Veronica Franco... plus I don't own the boys, so really I have nothing. Heh.
A Summer Interlude
The beautiful scenery sped by; and the wind blew past, sharp and cold against Jaejoong’s face. The blue waves were crashing nearby, and the sun was a rusty shade of orange. But he barely noticed it; instead he laughed and spurred his horse on faster, glancing behind him at the man struggling to keep up.
“You win! You win!” Yunho laughed, yelling at him to stop. “Take pity on my horse, love. Slow down!”
Jaejoong tightened his grip on the reigns of Riot, his black mare. “That’s what you get for looking down your nose at us, my lord!” he laughed in triumph, tossing back his disheveled hair. He was flushed and brilliant from the sea wind.
Yunho smiled wildly and trotted up to Riot, his own stallion Baltazar neighing angrily. He reached over to Jaejoong and brought their mouths together roughly. Pressing his tongue into Jaejoong’s pretty mouth, he brought hand on the back of the slender neck and gripped him tightly. “And that’s what you get for calling me ‘my lord’, you know how that inspires me,” he whispered.
Jae blushed as he pulled away. Already a fortnight had passed since Yunho first kissed him, and he had been kissed many times since then. But still… a simple touch brought shivers to his spine and a haziness to his vision.
“We should head back,” Yunho said, turning Baltazar back towards the Kim’s summer estate in the distance. “I’m hungry.”
Jaejoong nodded. “And if we are late to dinner your cousin will probably eat all the food again.”
Yunho’s face darkened at the mention of his cousin. Changmin, bane of his existence. He had planned a perfect week alone with Jaejoong at his family’s estate near the beautiful beach. A romantic getaway where he could be alone with his beautiful new lover. Unfortunately, his cousin had gotten wind of his plan and immediately set out to ruin his life.
“He’s not so bad,” Jaejoong said, smiling in amusement and noting Yunho’s glum look. “He’s quite handsome actually.”
Yunho stopped his horse. “What?”
Jaejoong kept going, patting Riot to make her trot a bit faster. “I mean, have you really looked at Changmin? Those legs, those lips…”
“Jaejoong…” Yunho growled a warning, urging his stallion to catch up with Jae’s Riot.
“Those eyes…” Jaejoong let out a soft sigh and a longing look shone in his eyes. Riot was already trotting far ahead of Baltazar. “And his hands, so big! I love a man with---“
“You tease! You had better be joking!” Yunho interrupted as he kicked Baltazar into a full run. Jaejoong laughed delightedly and Riot sped ahead.
“Race you to the house!” jaejoong yelled, as he leapt ahead, Riot’s hooves splashing in the waves.
Yunho gave a shout of anger and amusement. Jaejoong, how dull was my life before you fell into it!
And the two men raced back to the house, laughter rising up to the night sky.
~~
Dinner was over; the wine had been poured and drunk. Changmin and his companion, a slender and beautifully awkward young man by the name of Minho, were occupied in the parlor. Yunho grabbed Jaejoong’s hand and led him upstairs.
“Let’s give those two some privacy.”
Jaejooong, flushed and glazed from the wine, clung to Yunho a little tighter than usual. “Where are we going?”
“To the library.” Yunho replied, a small smile on his face.
There were less books in this library than the library in the city house; but this library had stained glass windows reached from ceiling to floor, each panel in glorious blues and reds. When the sun rose, the light from those windows painted the whole library in shades of deep brilliant color that dazzled the eyes.
It wasn’t sunrise yet, it was barely past one in the morning, but Yunho had an idea how to occupy Jaejoong until then. After, he would wake up his lover with a kiss and they would watch the beauty of the sunrise together.
Yunho tightened his grip on Jaejoong’s hand.
“I don’t want to go to the library.” Jaejoong pouted, stopping abruptly.
Yunho looked back, puzzled. He tugged Jae’s hand. “Why not, love? I promise you’ll like it.”
“Yoochun.”
“My name is Yunho.”
“No,” Jaejoong giggled at him. “I know you’re Yunho! I mean Yoochun. He’s in the library! We have to sneak past him.”
Maybe Jaejoong had too much to drink, mused Yunho. “Love, Yoochun isn’t there.”
“He is!” Jaejoong pouted even harder. “He’s always in the library! And he’s already mad at me, so we can’t let him hear us now.” He sounded close to tears.
Alright, Yunho decided in his mind, play along.
“Sure, “ Yunho brought his voice down. “We’ll sneak past the library and go into my room. I promise Yoochun will never hear us!”
Jaejoong looked dubious, and rather unfocused. “Really?”
“I promise. We’ll use the servants staircase near the library. He won’t suspect a thing.”
Jaejoong’s eyes lit up. “Good plan.” Jaejoong walked forward a bit, unsteady and achingly adorable in Yunho’s eyes. Then he stopped again. “You have to carry me because I’ll trip, and fall, and Yoochun will take my pony away.” Jaejoong said, in a perfectly serious voice.
Yunho raised an eyebrow at the leap in logic, but he wouldn’t miss a chance to have Jae in his arms. “Alright. Quick, get on me”
Jaejoong smiled like a child and clambered on Yunho’s back. He immediately nuzzled Yunho’s neck as he started walking.
“Smell nice-y, giddyup.”
Yunho grinned. Too bad the library won’t work. But the bedroom is even better.
Two very long stair cases later, they were safely ensconced in his bedroom. Yunho, only slightly out of breath, put Jaejoong gently on his bed. The slender boy was sleeping quite soundly.
“Dammit! How did that happen?” Yunho muttered, and sat helplessly at the edge of his bed. What to do with a sleeping beauty? Wake him with a kiss? Or let him be?
Jejoong made the decision for him. The lithe creature was rolling around the bed and muttering, and then he stretched like a giant contented cat taking a nap. His lips, red from the wine, parted slightly. And his body, arms akimbo and legs splayed invitingly, simply begged to be touched and caressed.
Yunho was compelled by the vision.
He crawled up Jaejoong’s body, planting a little kiss on his exposed stomach, then on his beautiful collarbone, then on his closed eyelids and his nose. His hands explored Jaejoong’s skin gently slipping underneath his body and skimming the smooth expanse of his back. Jaejoong arched his back and let loose a little moan, his eyes blinked groggily.
“Yunho?”, he mumbled, sleep in his voice.
Yunho ignored the question and kept stroking Jaejoong’s soft skin. He brought his lips within inches of Jaejoong’s as his hands continued their exploration of the small body beneath his own. Hands moved south, gripped Jae’s bottom and groped them harshly; Jaejoong reacted by arching his crotch into Yunho’s and gasping in surprised want. Yunho reveled in the intimate connection, and kissed Jae’s lips hungrily.
They were both still fully clothed, but that didn’t matter to Yunho. He continued to rub his hard cock against Jaejoong’s. His breathing grew rougher as they grinded together. All Yunho could think of was the bittersweet taste of Jae’s wine laced mouth and the delicious friction from Jae’s cock, and the fact that it was Jaejoong underneath him. Jaejoong, who he had been falling deeper in love with every second that they spent together.
Jae, still dizzy with wine and sleep and pleasure, unconsciously wrapped his hands in Yunho’s hair pulling him even closer. Unaware if this was a dream or if this was real, he just surrendered to the mindless pleasure coursing through his body. He moaned deeper, fisting his hands with Yunho’s hair, as he reached the pinnacle. Intense feeling ripped from his cock and his body arched in a spine-shattering moment of absolutely perfect tension.
Yunho felt Jaejoong orgasm, and he let himself go as well, pressing against Jaejoong’s body like he wanted to tattoo himself onto Jae’s willing flesh. Soon, he too felt the little death overcome him and his mind went blank with bliss. His mouth bit into Jae’s shoulder as he rode out the waves of pleasure, wine and dreams dancing in his eyes. After he managed to clear his head a little, he rolled off Jaejoong with a contented smile on his face. Both then slept, fulfilled and sated.
~~
Yunho woke up next morning in one of the most unpleasant ways possible.
“GOD DAMMIT!”
A bucket of ice cold water, right in the face.
“JAEJOONG!”
And another one, just for fun.
Yunho, drenched and shivering, glared at his lover. “What are you doing?!”
“Cleaning you up.” Jaejoong said simply, clutching the empty bucket to his chest and grinning. “You were a bit sticky.”
“After our little escapade last night.” Yunho said, getting out of bed slowly. “I expected a warmer greeting this morning, darling.” His tone was deceptively calm.
“Perhaps you would have gotten warmer greeting, darling.” Jaejoong parroted back. “If I had remembered some of the pleasurable things that happened last night. Unfortunately, this morning I woke up with sore lips, sticky breeches and a hangover from hell.”
“And so your revenge?” Yunho said, pointing to his dripping form.
“Yes.” Jaejoong said sweetly.
Yunho stood with a panther’s grace, and an animalistic gleam in his eyes. The wine was gone from his body, and the water left him feeling quite invigorated.
“Well, since you got your vengeance. I suppose we’re even.” Yunho said, stepping towards Jaejoong quickly. “Let me give you a conciliatory hug!” Yunho lunged towards Jae.
But Jae was quick to avoid the sopping wet man. “Haha, see if you can catch me!” He said, as he sped off.
Yunho growled in surprise, but was quick to follow his lover out of his room and down the stairs. They ran laughing past servants who were up preparing breakfast. Jaejoong had a head start and barreled through the halls, nearly knocking over a bust of Yunho’s father. Still unable to catch his lover, Yunho tried to jump over a staircase as a short cut and ended up almost squashing his tall cousin.
“People in love do crazy things.” Changmin remarked, as Yunho just laughed and continued on his chase. Changmin grinned as his mismatched eyes followed the two lovers chase each other out of the house and around the front lawn.
“Crazy, crazy things.” He muttered again, before running off to find Minho.
####
This scene wasn’t really in the movie, but I just wanted to show a lighthearted moment between the two. Sorry about the failure of a smut scene there…haha. I’ll try to get better. Any suggestions on how to write a good sex scene would be awesome. <3
Chapter 1: Here
Chapter 1.5: Here