Further Continuation of The Truth About Leader Jaebum Part 8
“I want you in me, now.” Junsu turned and leaned over the bed, still on his knees. Khun pushed the tight jeans to Junsu’s knees before caressing the heavenly globes. He spread them apart; he tentatively licked at Junsu’s tight opening, coaxing it open with his tongue. Junsu groaned at the slick muscle’s intrusion and clawed at the sheets as Nichkhun added a saliva covered finger. As the tongue slipped out it was replaced with another finger, the pair of digits slid in and out. Junsu could hear shuffling and figured Nichkhun was working on freeing his own erection. When three fingers had him stretching open he was lost.
“Now Khun. I need you now.” The Thai man gentle removed his fingers, he knew it wouldn’t be a good idea taking Junsu like this - the man already had problems with dancing. Junsu protested with a desperate groan.
“Lube.” Khun was too excited to form a complete sentence and headed off to Junho’s night stand. He was so happy he had explored the dorm on his free time. He quickly returned to Junsu and slicked his shaft in the cold lubricant, hissing.
Kneeling in front of the singer he positioned his hips before gently pushing in, feeling the way Junsu tightened around him and pulled him further in. As soon as Nichkhun was fully in, he pulled the singer against his chest. Junsu moaned, feeling the tip of Khun’s throbbing cock massaging his prostate. The two soon fell into a rhythm, Junsu pushing down on Nichkhun and abusing that sweet spot. He reached behind him to grab onto Khun’s firm behind.
Nichkhun thrust upwards with more force; spurred by Junsu’s wandering hands. He moved a hand down to Junsu’s freshly erected cock, fisting it in time with his jerking hips. Junsu‘s arched form was beautiful as he came over Khun’s hand and sent contractions down his body. He rode out his orgasm while bringing Nichkhun to his own.
The singer rested against the broad chest behind him as he caught his breath. After a moment of content silence he leaned forward onto the bed causing both men to groan as Khun pulled his softening length out. Junsu pulled himself on the bed and flipped onto his back. As he reached over for the tissue box on the night stand to clean himself off he felt Nichkhun pull the jeans off his legs. He smiled down gratefully at his boyfriend as the restrictive garments had been impeding the blood flow through his calves. Khun tossed the jeans behind him and approached the bed. Junsu sat up to clean Khun up and pressed a kissed to the Thai man’s lower abdomen and pulling him down to join him in a late afternoon nap. They arranged themselves in a spooning position and Khun threw a blanket over their naked lower bodies, preferring to have his arms keep the rest of Junsu warm. Changing rooms was the best thing Jaebum had ever ordered Junsu to do and the singer would be sure to thank his hyung in the future.
Jay had just finished arranging the last of Taecyeon’s possessions in their room because he would be damned if the giant Ok Taecyeon messed up the pristine organization he was use to - even if the man was his giant. He had made Taecyeon wait on their bed where the younger man was now flipping through some manga.
“Jay, we need to talk.” Taecyeon announced, sitting up and laying the manga on the nightstand. Not liking the tone that the younger man took with him Jay pouted, but joined him on the bed nonetheless.
“What’s up?” Jay took one of Taecyeon’s larger hands in his and played with the fingers. Taec smiled at the simple intimate gesture that Jay would have not been able to engage in only weeks ago.
“We need to talk about your needs for control and you topping.”
“Is it my turn to top again?”
“No. Jay I mean even when you are on the receiving end you still insist on physically being on top.”
Jay shrugged. “Maybe I just like it that way.” He kept his head hung low like a child who was unwilling to admit his wrong doings.
“Jay. I know, about your little freak outs.” He rubbed tender circles along the older man’s back. “It’s okay. I understand that you still have this need for absolute control.”
“Really, so you’re okay with it?” Jay looked up, eyes hopeful. He had been through so much change recently, he didn’t know if he would be able to handle any more.
“Actually Jayby (A/N: rhymes with baby) I think I can help you with this problem.” He smiled gently.
“I don’t know, maybe it’s too soon. I don’t want to relapse - the cooties are everywhere, they could be listening in on us now!”
Taecyeon resisted the urge to face palm himself. “I think we’re safe here Jayby, you lysoled the hell out of this room.” Jay nodded in agreement.
“Well doctor Ok, what kind of healing magic do you have up your giant sleeves?”
Taec frowned at Jay’s teasing but if he was going to get what he wanted he would have to play along. “Think of it as a therapy exercise. You like to exercise.” He smiled encouragingly. Dear god let him buy this.
Jay cocked an eyebrow. “Ther-a-py ex-cer-cise?” He sounded out the words as if to test out the idea. He sighed heavily. “If I must. What do I do?”
Taecyeon jumped off the bed a little too eager. “Just lie down on the bed and close your eyes. I’ll take care of the rest.” Jaebum eyed him suspiciously before conceding, what’s the worst that could happen? He points to the places on the doll where the cooties touched him? He heard Taec shuffle around but remained unworried until he heard the door lock. He rationalized that Taec was just protecting his privacy; Taec really was such a good wifey. He felt a warm breath caress his face but before he could open his eyes, Taec spoke.
“Now relax Jayby and raise your arms over your head, stretching them out in a comfortable position and take slow deep breathes.” Jay was surprised at the tender tone of Taecyeon’s voice and seemingly professional persona. Then he felt the rope being knotted around his wrists and panic set in. Jay's eyes shot open.
“Ok Taecyeon you overly toothed giant what are you doing?” He was seething, feeling betrayed.
“I'm helping you let go of your need to control.”
“By what? Imprisoning me? Untie this jump rope at once!” Jay struggled against the restraints but Taec must have been a boy scout in Boston because damn these knots were crazy tight and firmly secured to the headboard.
“I’m going to show you how good it can feel to lose control.” With that Taec pulled away and stripped off his clothes. He then returned to Jay’s side and tried to kiss the man. Jay avoided the kiss, still too angry. Taec smiled sadly but continued with his plan. He pushed Jay’s t-shirt up until it was bunch around his wrists and he descended upon that heavenly chiseled body; licking, kissing and biting his way down that familiar trail around - but never touching the nipples - and down to just above the waist band of Jay’s sweats. He hummed in satisfaction, sending gentle vibration through Jay’s cock - the hardening length betraying its owner. Traitor Jay cursed in his mind.
Taecyeon pulled the pants and boxers off in one go and loved how Jay’s member always sprung to attention just for him. He engulfed the now angry red flesh whole, bobbing his head several time trying to bring Jaebum around. He could feel the elder still resisting until he dragged his tongue along the throbbing vein of Jay’s cock and down to his ball sack which he gentle sucked and teasingly licked. Jay let out a long deep moan, no longer able to suppress the pleasure he felt.
“Damn you Ok Taecyeon!”
Taecyeon smirked and grabbed hold of Jay’s thighs, folding his legs against the smaller man until Jay was folded in half. He leaned over the elder and kissed him. Jay accepted the kissed, moaning wantonly as he felt Taec’s large erection against the cleft of his ass. The bigger man circled and ground his hips against Jay’s ass pulling more desperate moans from the man.
“Oh God Taec please. I need you so bad.” He whined and pulled at the ropes.
“Naughty little Jayby. I said to let me take care of everything.” Taecyeon reached over Jay to further tease the man and grab the tube of lube.
“Condoms.” Jay gasped as the first large finger entered him. He squirmed, his smaller body still not fully accustomed to these large intrusions.
“Jay. It’s just you and me. No cooties.” Jay shook his head holding tears back.
“No. I can’t.” Not yet. He pulled against the rope more violently and hissed at the chaffing around his now raw wrists. Taecyeon stilled his hips on Jay’s lower half and surveyed the damage.
“Jay. Calm down. I’ll wear a condom. But you’re not. I want to taste all that you have to give.” He took one out from the night stand and then rested his hands on either side of Jaebum’s head. “Shhhh.” He stroked the smaller man’s cheek and moved the hair that has been plastered down by sweat across his forehead. “I’ll never hurt you.” He placed his right hand over Jay’s heart. “I love you.” Trust me.
Jaebum swallowed and nodded. “I trust you.” I love you. He looked deeply into Taecyeon’s eyes. They kissed again, with more tenderness than they ever had before.
Taecyeon reprised his place in front of Jay’s little behind. He placed feather kisses along the back of Jay’s thighs and admired his boyfriend’s flexible body as the man was still in the folded position Taecyeon hand placed him in. “Jay I’m putting the condom on,” he made sure to rip the wrapper as loud as he could. He spread open so he could watch his cock enter Jay’s heat and groan in satisfaction. Jay always took him in so well. Taec resisted the urge to buck his hips and waited for Jay to give him a signal.
Jay moved his hips down and that set Taec off. He set a quick, unrelenting pace, Jay yelling out incoherently in pleasure. In turns out, Taec was able to locate Jay’s sensitive bundle of nerves much more easily with Jay on his back. Taec threw himself forward and crushed Jay with a kiss. The smaller man struggle to breath but he couldn’t tell if it was from Taecyeon’s weight or his fast approaching orgasm. Jay pulled on the rope again, so desperate to touch Taecyeon. As if able to read his mind, Taecyeon ran on hand up Jaebum’s arms and untied the rope; throwing it and Jay’s shirt aside. Jay wrapped his arms around Taec’s sides and dragged his nails along the larger man’s back as he came, shooting the warm substance between their bodies. Taecyeon arched as he came, thrusting through the orgasm.
Jay’s arms dropped to his side in exhaustion; more satisfied than he thought possible. Taec pulled back and out of Jay. He slid down the older man’s body to lick up the remains of their lovemaking on Jaebum’s stomach. Jay mewled and ran trembling fingers through Taec’s sweat soaked hair - not caring about whatever cooties may be residing there. He loved all of Ok Taecyeon - even his cooties.
“God Jayby you taste so good.” He groaned.
“Next time,” Jay swallowed and took a deep breath. “Next time I want to feel you come inside of me.” Taecyeon paused his lapping up of cum before smiling against rock hard abs. He growled as he pounced on Jay, ravishing his mouth. Sex is indeed the best therapy ever.
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