Of Nightclubs and Fragrances
Title: Of Nightclubs and Fragrance
Pairing: Jaejoong/Yunho
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU
Disclaimer: It is a work of fiction.
A/N: This was for yjjyc
The neon lights littering over the room made his face unclear. Half was hidden in the dark, while the other was lighted with the touch of artificial light rays. He dropped the glass he was nursing minutes or so when he saw his prey. It was him.
It was the same fragrance that attracted him. He couldn't be wrong. The smell was just the same as before.
Coming back for the third time around, Yunho wasn't sure about the real reason of his presence. Sure he did enjoy drinking as much as dancing (more like dry humping with sexually frustrated men lusting over his body) and wasting his nightlife in various places with or without his friends. But, why was he staying at this club longer than he did at others?
Was it because of the way his body moved at the heart-pounding bass beat while those eyes looked at him?
Was it because of how intensified their stares met?
Was it because of the burning touch the other man has?
Was it because of the heated kiss they shared?
Yunho had no fucking idea.
The other man was marvelous. It was like he was sculpted to perfection. But he did know that the man was cold. Cold in appearance, the aura he emitted. Everything about him was cold, yet the sensation he felt two nights ago was hot. Very hot.
It had already been the third time and now, kissing him was even more exciting than the previous times. He could hear the erratic beating of his heart, and what a music it was for Jaejoong. They kissed just like two nights ago. He cornered him at one of those wide pillars dividing the dance floor, not caring about the drunken, sulking people in the occupied stools as they were busy sucking the breath out of each other. This time it leveled up to hands touching bare skin, travelling upwards to the chest while the other just stayed on the waist, feeling each other's body. Jaejoong cut their kiss as he looked at the other man's hazed eyes.
"Don't get offended but, I still don't know your name." he smiled at him while the other was trying to focus his eyes on the pale man.
"So do I." Jaejoong laughed it off and traveled his lips to the other's neck, inhaling the sweet sweet fragrance of his skin. He felt the other man shiver and that just made everything more inviting.
"But I don't think that's a problem." Yunho shivered as he felt the wet muscle approaching his earlobe, his voice invading his senses. And his smell. His intoxicating smell. The other man's grip got tighter, hands clutching at his torso as he licked at his neck, tongue dancing at his jugular, and sucking at the skin, trying to make a mark.
Yunho moaned at the motion of the other man, his hands traveling to the other man's shoulders and gripping as his knees buckled. He felt a hand sliding to his back, fingers caressing the skin and Yunho gripped harder. Jaejoong saw the perfect time, and sucked harder on Yunho's neck, slowly starting to bite the skin, looking for the right spot. He felt a pulse near the patch of skin he was nipping. Right there.
"Wha-!" Yunho wanted to shout, because of the jolt of pain he felt, if only his mouth was uncovered. Adrenaline coursed through his body, and the pang he felt vanished slowly, replaced by a great feeling of pleasure as he felt the other man's grip on his body tightening again. His vision started to blur, seeing everything around him double . He felt tired like he had run for a mile. There was the slight pain again as the other man removed his lips. Slowly, Yunho's sight got clearer and he saw the other man smiling at him, a drop of pearl red liquid smeared at the corner of his lips.
Jaejoong didn't expected what the other man do. He felt a tongue sweep at his lower lip, seeing the other man licking it. He could only smile at this behavior holding him before Yunho got out of balance.
"Are you okay?" he shouldn't have said that. Of course, the guy was not okay, he knew that. Recovering from what had happened minutes ago wasn't that quick. Yunho smiled at the other man's action. The concern was there and it was a good thing that the other guy didn't runaway or ignore him just like what they seem to do in fictions.
"I'll be fine." He wasn't mad for what the other man just did, he even felt ecstatic from the experience.
"So, my name's Jaejoong, what's yours?"
This was originally posted last 2013.
Pairing: Jaejoong/Yunho
Rating: PG-13
Genre: AU
Disclaimer: It is a work of fiction.
A/N: This was for yjjyc
The neon lights littering over the room made his face unclear. Half was hidden in the dark, while the other was lighted with the touch of artificial light rays. He dropped the glass he was nursing minutes or so when he saw his prey. It was him.
It was the same fragrance that attracted him. He couldn't be wrong. The smell was just the same as before.
Coming back for the third time around, Yunho wasn't sure about the real reason of his presence. Sure he did enjoy drinking as much as dancing (more like dry humping with sexually frustrated men lusting over his body) and wasting his nightlife in various places with or without his friends. But, why was he staying at this club longer than he did at others?
Was it because of the way his body moved at the heart-pounding bass beat while those eyes looked at him?
Was it because of how intensified their stares met?
Was it because of the burning touch the other man has?
Was it because of the heated kiss they shared?
Yunho had no fucking idea.
The other man was marvelous. It was like he was sculpted to perfection. But he did know that the man was cold. Cold in appearance, the aura he emitted. Everything about him was cold, yet the sensation he felt two nights ago was hot. Very hot.
It had already been the third time and now, kissing him was even more exciting than the previous times. He could hear the erratic beating of his heart, and what a music it was for Jaejoong. They kissed just like two nights ago. He cornered him at one of those wide pillars dividing the dance floor, not caring about the drunken, sulking people in the occupied stools as they were busy sucking the breath out of each other. This time it leveled up to hands touching bare skin, travelling upwards to the chest while the other just stayed on the waist, feeling each other's body. Jaejoong cut their kiss as he looked at the other man's hazed eyes.
"Don't get offended but, I still don't know your name." he smiled at him while the other was trying to focus his eyes on the pale man.
"So do I." Jaejoong laughed it off and traveled his lips to the other's neck, inhaling the sweet sweet fragrance of his skin. He felt the other man shiver and that just made everything more inviting.
"But I don't think that's a problem." Yunho shivered as he felt the wet muscle approaching his earlobe, his voice invading his senses. And his smell. His intoxicating smell. The other man's grip got tighter, hands clutching at his torso as he licked at his neck, tongue dancing at his jugular, and sucking at the skin, trying to make a mark.
Yunho moaned at the motion of the other man, his hands traveling to the other man's shoulders and gripping as his knees buckled. He felt a hand sliding to his back, fingers caressing the skin and Yunho gripped harder. Jaejoong saw the perfect time, and sucked harder on Yunho's neck, slowly starting to bite the skin, looking for the right spot. He felt a pulse near the patch of skin he was nipping. Right there.
"Wha-!" Yunho wanted to shout, because of the jolt of pain he felt, if only his mouth was uncovered. Adrenaline coursed through his body, and the pang he felt vanished slowly, replaced by a great feeling of pleasure as he felt the other man's grip on his body tightening again. His vision started to blur, seeing everything around him double . He felt tired like he had run for a mile. There was the slight pain again as the other man removed his lips. Slowly, Yunho's sight got clearer and he saw the other man smiling at him, a drop of pearl red liquid smeared at the corner of his lips.
Jaejoong didn't expected what the other man do. He felt a tongue sweep at his lower lip, seeing the other man licking it. He could only smile at this behavior holding him before Yunho got out of balance.
"Are you okay?" he shouldn't have said that. Of course, the guy was not okay, he knew that. Recovering from what had happened minutes ago wasn't that quick. Yunho smiled at the other man's action. The concern was there and it was a good thing that the other guy didn't runaway or ignore him just like what they seem to do in fictions.
"I'll be fine." He wasn't mad for what the other man just did, he even felt ecstatic from the experience.
"So, my name's Jaejoong, what's yours?"
This was originally posted last 2013.