Be there or be square : chapter 14/?
Ok, chapter 14 here :D
Chapter 14 : And the fun began
It feels so strange to have something which is not Yunho entering him and Jaejoong squeezes his eyes at the weird feeling, his nails scratching the skin on his own knees as the toy goes deeper in him. The dildo is not as big as Yunho’s dick but the plastic clings to Jaejoong’s inner walls, burning him, and it feels so cold compared to the warmth of Yunho, so impersonal. It just feels wrong and Jaejoong trashes on the bed as the toy finally settles entirely in him, his legs dropping down as his hands fly to cover his face, hidding himself from Yunho‘s dark eyes.
- I told you to keep your legs apart, growls the latter, harshly putting them up again with one strong move of his left arm and lightly spanking the pale butt cheeks, making Jaejoong squeal, more because of surprise than pain though. Can’t you do anything correctly ?!
- S-sorry, whispers Jaejoong, his hands leaving his face but almost immediately grabbing the sheets in a tight grip as Yunho pulls the dildo out of his hole and slams it back in full force with his right hand. Fuck, he swears through gritted teeth, it hurts. Please Yunho…just…please be more gentle…
- I don’t like being gentle, I’m a bad guy after all, mocks Yunho and to prove his point he fucks Jaejoong harder with the dildo. But if you really want it to be gentler then go ahead and fuck yourself with it, he grins.
- W-what ? How ?
- Are you stupid or what ? Just like that.
And Yunho lets go of Jaejoong’s legs in order to reach for his hand, firmly guiding it to the toy, his own hand over Jaejoong’s, moving the dildo in a steady pace with him.
- See ? It’s not that hard, he smirks.
He lets go of Jaejoong’s hand, his fingers palming his erection trough his jeans instead, and watch as the other fucks himself with the toy.
- Your legs, he groans lowly, his hand slowly unzipping his pants and freeing his aching member, his eyes never leaving the erotic sight in front of him.
Without a word Jaejoong grabs his left knee, hugging it to his chest as he keeps pulling the dildo in and out of him with his other hand.
Yunho is stroking his cock now, his mind clouded with lust and heat pooling in his stomach, slowly starting to loose control.
- Shit, he grunts, and he reaches out for Jaejoong’s hand again, quickly removing it from the dildo, and impatiently throws the toy away from the panting boy’s clutching hole.
Jaejoong winces slightly when the object leaves his entrance with a wet sound but a shocked gasp soon escapes his lips when Yunho lifts his hips and places his legs on his shoulder, lowering his head so that his tongue lightly pokes his hole and then he laps at the puckered opening and Jaejoong’s body jerks as a low moan leaves his parted mouth.
- Oh my god ! He groans, his right hand coming to cling onto the pillow under his head as his left hand holds onto the sheets.
Yunho lets out a deep chuckle and thrusts his tongue into the twitching entrance, enjoying the way Jaejoong moans and squirms under his ministrations.
- Glad you finally learned how to say my name, he jokes. But even god has his limits, and now all I want is fucking you, he says huskily.
And with that Yunho flips Jaejoong over so that the latter lays on his belly and plunges into him without warning.
Jaejoong’s lips open on a silent scream, his eyes squeezing shut, and he arches his back, Yunho’s thickness filling him to the brim. He tries to straightens himself on his elbows but fails as Yunho’s grips his hips and fucks him in a brutal pace, hard and fast, causing his body to rock back and forth under the strong push, his face buried in his pillow, the fabric muffling his moans, and his ass pushed up in the air. He whimpers weakly when Yunho roughly grabs an handful of his hair, pulling his head back forcefully and crashing his lips on his in an heated kiss. It hurts but at the same time feels so good and Jaejoong surrenders to the kiss despite the odd angle his neck has to adopt, barely able to keep his body up right as he lets Yunho dominates him totally.
- You’re mine, rasps Yunho against Jaejoong’s ears, his movements getting jerky as he feels his orgasm nearing, his hips snapping against the smaller boy‘s, the sound of pants, moans, and skin on skin echoing trough the room. Tell you’re mine baby, he murmurs hoarsely.
- Aaah…uung…moans Jaejoong, his head dizzy and spinning from too much pleasure, meeting Yunho’s powerful thrusts with his, rolling his hips, pushing against the thick length as much and as far as he can.
Jaejoong’s legs give way under him as Yunho pounds into him even harder and he falls flat on his stomach letting the taller boy fuck him into the mattress.
- Tell it ! Grunts Yunho impatiently, shifting his arms so that they rest on both side of Jaejoong’s head, supporting his weight, the new position allowing him to penetrate the smaller boy even deeper, his teeth sinking in the pale skin of his nape.
- I…aaah…I’m y-yours…I’m yours…all yours ! Jaejoong cries and it’s enough to send Yunho over the edge, his hot seed filling Jaejoong’s hole up, the latter soon shooting his own release on the bed sheets.
Yunho collapses on top of Jaejoong, his body drained of all energy, trying to catch his breath after such a mind-blowing sex. For a moment they stay still, lying on the bed motionlessly until Yunho pulls out of Jaejoong and rolls off the bed, gathering his clothes and silently putting them on, his back facing Jaejoong.
- You are leaving ? Whispers Jaejoong in a soft voice.
- Yeah, I’ve got things to do, coldly replies Yunho. But I’ll see you tomorrow at school, and don’t forget that if I see you with this guy again I’ll punish you. Hard, he adds.
- Don’t worry, master, retorts Jaejoong, sarcasm evident in his voice, after all I’m only a slave, your slave. Who am I to disobey you, uh ?
- Don’t fuck with me, irritantly snaps Yunho, turning towards Jaejoong and taking hold of his chin in a tight grip, if you do you’ll regret it, he warns threateningly.
Then, he leans in and kisses Jaejoong violently, all tongue and teeth, biting his plump lips, feeling strangely satisfied when the taste of blood invades his mouth. The kiss stops as abruptly as it began, Yunho suddenly releasing Jaejoong, and the latter limply falls back on the bed, his eyes shinny with tears. With a smirk, Yunho turns on his heels and leaves the room, slamming the door on his way out and Jaejoong finally allows his tears to fall, his fingers carefully touching his bruised lips, the taste of blood mixed with Yunho’s lingering in his mouth.
Why is everything so messed up ?