MY COMEBACK FIC. :D
It’s another long day of dance rehearsals. Every muscle feels sore at the moment. Shirts were marked dark with sweat. But Changmin was being made a slave by his wretched hormones yet again.
“Oh it hurts to be young… I wish I can reign in my lust…” Young Changmin sighs to himself.
He has been watching his hyungs slither, grind and gyrate all day long. It was pure and absolute torture…
It is made worse as he gapes in wonder when Junsu slobbers mineral water all over his body to cool off his body heat from dancing the day away.
Changmin makes a quick dash to the studio’s loo to relieve himself of his load.
When Min comes back, he sees Yoochun approach Yunho. He asks him to teach him their new dance routine. Apparently, Yoochun’s having problems with slithering down the mike. It was all part of their routine for their single Beautiful You. It is the most crucial move for that performance and Yoochun just wants to perfect it impeccably. He knows he’s not the best dancer, but he has to make it work.
And boy, he made it work real good.
He seems to be blessed with the most tantalizing hip thrusts.
“Oh God!” Min groans to himself.
“Chun, let’s start from the chorus,” Their leader-shii instructs him. Yunho presses “Play” and watches as Yoochun starts moving to the beat. He grasps the mic with fierce intensity burning in his eyes.
“You’re such a beautiful woman…” He slides his hand down the mic stand and he sees Changmin staring at him from the corner of his eyes.
Meanwhile, Jaejoong feels surprised when Changmin suddenly brushes past him to go back to the loo.
“Does Changmin have diarrhea or something? That’s the second time he’s been to the loo within the past 10 minutes.” Jae umma worries. Soon enough, dance rehearsals were over and Changmin was the first to run to the van.
~~~
At home, Changmin boots up his laptop. He quickly connects to the net and clicks a few buttons to get to his fave site. He clicks on the ‘Cocks’ link and taps his fingers impatiently on the table. As the video loads, he takes off his belt and fumbles with the strings of his pants. He puts his earphones on and clicks on “Play”.
~~~
Yoochun is still pondering on why Changmin was looking at him that way during dance practice. He resolves to ask Changmin straight out if he has a problem so off he goes to his maknae’s room. When he was about to knock, he heard something. A voice… No, more of a moan, permeates his ears. “He must be watching porn again.” Yoochun chuckles to himself. When he was about to step away to leave Min and give him some privacy, he was stopped short when he heard a name coming from inside the room.
“Yoochun-ah…~”
Just to make sure he heard him right, he slowly opens Changmin’s door, as to not make noise and make his presence known. What he sees made his eyeballs almost pop out of their sockets.
Changmin is in front of his laptop, his pants opened just enough for him to fondle with his cock. His other hand grips the arm of his chair tightly, his head thrown back, and mouth agape, moaning wantonly, making shivers run up and down Yoochun’s spine.
“Yoochun-ah…” Min moans again.
Hearing Min breathing out his name like that broke all of Yoochun’s self-restraint. He went unnoticed as he enters the room, eyes dark with lust.
~~~
Changmin’s moans mingle with the cries of pleasure emanating from the persons in his screen. He is getting that familiar feeling of heat pooling in his stomach when he suddenly jumps. Someone grabs his earphones off of him.
“Yoo… Yoochun-ah!”
Yoochun places the earphones on the nearby table.
“You don’t have to watch that, Changmin-ah.”
Changmin is furious.
“I don’t need lecturing on this Yoochun-ah! I’m -“
Yoochun cuts him off.
“You know you can always have the real thing anytime.”
Changmin’s eyes widens in shock. He can feel his heart beat rising as he tries to process Yoochun’s words.
Changmin didn’t have much time to think though. Yoochun’s arms slithers down his chest and roams around. He tweaks his nipples, making Changmin gasp in pleasure. He tweaks it some more before he swivels Changmin’s chair around to face him.
Yoochun kneels and starts tugging on the strings of Changmin’s sweats.
“Hyung… unggghh..”
“Minnie-ah, don’t you think watching porn alone is sad?”
He doesn’t give Changmin much time to answer, nor does he expects one.
He twirls the strings around his fingers and tugs it down hard, revealing smooth tanned skin. Yoochun leans down and bathes the exposed skin with his tongue. Changmin feels the slightest twitch of his member and has to stifle down a moan by biting his lips hard.
Yoochun decides to take it further.
He lets the strings loosen around his fingers and runs it up the younger man’s well defined abdomen. Wherever his hands go, his lips follow.
“Ungghh... Yoochun... I-I want more…”
Yoochun raises an eyebrow at the lack of honorifics but he complies with his dongsaeng’s request.
“Why put up with honorifics and propriety when you’re doing something like this to your dongsaeng!” he thinks to himself before enveloping his hot tongue around an already pert nipple. Just then, Changmin throws all caution out the window and moans so loud that Junsu, who was about to enter the room next door, hears him.
“Is Min-ah at it with his porn pile again?” he thinks to himself. Curious, Junsu decides take a tiny peek.
His jaw drops down to the floor upon seeing Yoochun on his knees and giving Changmin a thorough tongue bath.
His bowl of minty chocolate chip and vanilla wafer ice cream falls with a dull thud on the carpet.
He is turned on as hell.
Unleashing the well-hidden brazen whore inside him, Junsu opens the door and lets himself in. He slithers towards the two, still oblivious of their guest’s presence. He grabs hold of Yoochun’s nape to turn Yoochun’s head around and presses his soft full lips to his hyung’s already swollen ones.
Yoochun almost experiences a heart attack because of Su’s sweet intrusion. Changmin, after getting over the shock of Junsu’s sudden appearance, now gapes in utter delight as he watches his two hyungs suck face.
“Wow, this is better than any online porn I’ve ever watched.” He smirks to himself.
Junsu is the first one to pull back for air. Yoochun clucks his tongue three times before saying, “Was that minty chocolate chip ice cream that I tasted on you?” he eyes Junsu with a shiny glimmer of delight in his eyes.
“With vanilla wafers on the side.” Junsu blushes. Yoochun glomps him and starts exploring the deep caverns of Su’s mouth again.
When they finally decided to let each other breathe, Yoochun gets up and steps out of the room.
“Yoochun?” Junsu and Min both looks at Yoochun wantonly.
“I’m just gonna go get something.” And with a smirk full of promises of sweet sinful things, he walks out of the room, leaving two horny dongsaengs alone.
“Junsu-ah...”
Junsu turns around only to be taken aback by a pair of chocolate brown eyes hazed with lust. He doesn’t have a chance to say anything as Changmin tackles him on the floor, his toned body weighing him down. Changmin traces a long stripe on Su’s neck, paying close attention on the singer’s majestic veins. Junsu does nothing but mewl softly at the sensation. Changmin rubs himself on Junsu’s right thigh, trying to get off on the feel of Junsu’s pants as much as possible. His hands snake around Junsu’s waist and slopes downward, cupping the soft mound of flesh.
“Mmmfff, Min, more.”
~~~
Yoochun comes back and he is welcomed with the sight of Changmin’s head bobbing up and down Junsu’s erection. Using his long delicate fingers, he scoops some of the cold goo on Su’s lips. Junsu’s tongue lolls around Yoochun’s digits, trying to lick as much of the sweet treat off of the pianist’s fingers as much as he could.
Changmin grabs for Yoochun’s hips. With hands clutching firmly on his hips, Changmin encloses his lips tightly on Yoochun’s head, making the man groan in sheer pleasure. Yoochun grabs on to a chockfull of Changmin’s long dark tresses, puts a hand on his left shoulder, and makes the younger man lean back down on the floor. Changmin lets go of Yoochun’s cock with an obscene pop and rests his arms underneath his head, raising his eyebrows. “What are you planning on doing?”
Yoochun nods his head at Junsu and a tiny glimmer of mischief glistens on the younger’s dark brown orbs. Junsu grabs the tub of ice cream near the pair and scoops up a handful. He lathers it all over Changmin’s hard cock and smothers it with his tongue. Yoochun creeps back down, tongue mating with Junsu, Changmin’s cock in between. Yoochun proceeds to latch his full plump lips on the top of Changmin’s head, Junsu adding more ice cream and smearing it all over Changmin’s balls.
“Mmmfff, cold, Su,” the maknae complained. Junsu laps it on thick with his tongue, appeasing the younger man, making him go crazy, bucking his hips up for more.
“Uuuuuunnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggghhhhhhhffffffffff!!! You guys are freaking geniuses,” Changmin muses at the two men lapping at his family jewels.
Junsu comes back up for air, streaks of cum and ice cream lining his lips. Yoochun licks it up, cleaning him thoroughly. Junsu eats a handful of ice cream and brushes his cold tongue against Yoochun’s collar bone. Yoochun gulps and tilts his head back at the insanely hot mix of hot and cold. Changmin watches as Su licks Chun’s chest, leaving a sticky trail. Junsu only adds to the combustible feeling as he puts ice cream on Yoochun’s nipples, making him hiss. Su then licks it slowly, making Yoochun utter a low groan.
Chun gets the tub of ice cream from the side table and feeds himself a spoonful, only to be stolen by Su as the latter kisses him, coaxing, sucking the treat into his own mouth.
Changmin starts to feel the heat pooling in his groins and he knows he won’t be lasting long at this rate. Yoochun grabs on to his wrist as he was about to give himself a hand job.
“Nuh uh, babe, it’s not just you and your hands tonight,” he says as Junsu slithers down his body and down on all fours, rising his ass up in the air in front of Changmin.
Changmin licks his lips before he grabs Su and lathers a heapful of ice cream, now slightly melted, all over Junsu’s entrance. Junsu cringes a little bit at the intrusion. “Go on,” he whispers. Yoochun helps Changmin and inserts a finger in. Soon three fingers were inside, two were Changmin’s and the other one’s Yoochun’s. Yoochun leans forward and kisses Changmin hard. Both of them soon lets go, and Min replaces their fingers with his waiting cock. Junsu whimpers at the pain caused by Changmin’s wide girth. They try to ease his pain by rubbing circles around his back and peppering small affectionate kisses all over. Soon enough, Junsu’s raising his hips up, meeting Changmin’s thrusts. Yoochun kneels in front of Junsu, and the latter clutches the raven-haired man’s erection and swallows it. Yoochun sighs as the hot flames of desire gradually engulf him in its embrace. Junsu reaches for the tub of ice cream and dips his fingers in it. He then runs his fingers in the space between Yoochun’s balls and his anus and licks it off. Chun whimpers at the weird but definitely welcome pleasure.
Changmin was the first to come, riding out his orgasm while still encircled in Junsu’s warmth. Next was Yoochun, who comes all over Junsu’s face. Junsu puts out his tongue, licking and tasting Yoochun. Changmin pulls out of Junsu and reaches down to give him a handjob. With hands slick with cum and ice cream, he pulls and tugs on Junsu’s weeping erection. Yoochun latches on to the youngest’s mouth while gently kneading Junsu’s ass. Junsu soon releases his seeds on to Changmin’s hands down to the floor.
All three collapses in a heap of naked, sticky and sweaty mess.
~~~
“YA! WHERE DID MY FAVORITE MINTY CHOCOLATE AND VANILLA WAFER ICE CREAM GOOOOOOO???!?!” Jaejoong fumes as he turns the contents of the freezer up and down. Yunho puts a comforting hand on his lover’s shoulder.
“Boojae, maybe those three had a little much fun last night and ate it all up,” Leader-sshi says, giving Jae the voice of reason.
“Too much fun last night, huh?”He quirks his one of his eyebrows up. He dashes to the youngest member’s room, and his eyes glimmer with maniacal malice at the sight before him.
“Yunho! Gimme my camera!” And he goes off searching for the perfect angles.
Aah. I am sooo happy that school's over and I can go write again. :D Prz comment. Concrit is very much welcome. :D