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title: tickle
pairing: yunho/jaejoong
rating: r
length: drabble (331 words)
genre: fluff, romance
Jaejoong is ticklish.
If it’s anything Jaejoong hates, it’s someone winning a fight. With him losing of course and his victor over him with their wriggly hands poking at his sides.
And this is the situation Jaejoong found himself in right now. His face red, cheeks burning from laughter. Unable to form a coherent sentence as his wheezing laughter and playful screams filled the space. His hair was strewn as he thrashed around on the carpet, trying to rise and pin down his love that was straddled on top of him.
“Yah, stop it, Yunho-YUNHO!” Jaejoong cried out. Yunho who was holding onto each of Jaejoong’s hands folded Jaejoong’s arms across his chest. There was surely no way to escape now.
“Ah, Jaejoongie, is it too much for you?” Jaejoong felt a tear from his laughter travel down his temple. “Let me go, come on baby.”
Yunho, still pinning Jaejoong’s arms leaned down and chastely kissed him.
“No.”
He kisses again. “What if I held you like this and kissed you like this,” another smooch, “all day?”
Jaejoong moaned. “If you held me down like this all day and did that then who will cook, who will clean the house?” he said quietly. “We’d get nothing done.”
Yunho rolled his hips into Jaejoong’s and started kissing him again.
First his forehead, then his cheeks, the side of his mouth-- “Oh, we’d get a lot done,” before latching onto a spot on his neck. Yunho intertwined their fingers in between them and worked his thumbs gently. A far cry from attacking angrily at Jaejoong’s sides earlier.
Jaejoong audibly responded when Yunho bit and sucked at a sensitive spot in between his neck and shoulder.
“You taste good. You don’t have to cook for me.”
Jaejoong felt a tingle in his lower stomach. Yunho inhaled.
“I don’t care about the house either.” A loud smooch.
“I want to do this all day,” Yunho said muffled.
Jaejoong freed his hands and rolled Yunho over on his back. Yunho's teasing was convincing enough, at last.
“Well, if you insist.”
pairing: yunho/jaejoong
rating: r
length: drabble (331 words)
genre: fluff, romance
Jaejoong is ticklish.
If it’s anything Jaejoong hates, it’s someone winning a fight. With him losing of course and his victor over him with their wriggly hands poking at his sides.
And this is the situation Jaejoong found himself in right now. His face red, cheeks burning from laughter. Unable to form a coherent sentence as his wheezing laughter and playful screams filled the space. His hair was strewn as he thrashed around on the carpet, trying to rise and pin down his love that was straddled on top of him.
“Yah, stop it, Yunho-YUNHO!” Jaejoong cried out. Yunho who was holding onto each of Jaejoong’s hands folded Jaejoong’s arms across his chest. There was surely no way to escape now.
“Ah, Jaejoongie, is it too much for you?” Jaejoong felt a tear from his laughter travel down his temple. “Let me go, come on baby.”
Yunho, still pinning Jaejoong’s arms leaned down and chastely kissed him.
“No.”
He kisses again. “What if I held you like this and kissed you like this,” another smooch, “all day?”
Jaejoong moaned. “If you held me down like this all day and did that then who will cook, who will clean the house?” he said quietly. “We’d get nothing done.”
Yunho rolled his hips into Jaejoong’s and started kissing him again.
First his forehead, then his cheeks, the side of his mouth-- “Oh, we’d get a lot done,” before latching onto a spot on his neck. Yunho intertwined their fingers in between them and worked his thumbs gently. A far cry from attacking angrily at Jaejoong’s sides earlier.
Jaejoong audibly responded when Yunho bit and sucked at a sensitive spot in between his neck and shoulder.
“You taste good. You don’t have to cook for me.”
Jaejoong felt a tingle in his lower stomach. Yunho inhaled.
“I don’t care about the house either.” A loud smooch.
“I want to do this all day,” Yunho said muffled.
Jaejoong freed his hands and rolled Yunho over on his back. Yunho's teasing was convincing enough, at last.
“Well, if you insist.”