The Wedding (HoMin)
Series: Family
Title: The Wedding
Pairing: HoMin
Authors: monick87 & dc_flag
Length: One-shot
Genre: AU
Warnings: Mpreg, explicit sex
Rate: NC- 17
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but the plot
Summary: Yunho and Changmin finally get married! :)
A/N (monick87): So, 7th in the Family Series.
The Wedding
Changmin was nervous as hell. Today seemed to be a normal day at work, except for the little fact that he was going to get married later this evening.
He and Yunho had decided to get married at a small restaurant owned by Junsu’s parents, and have a small celebration with close friends and family there also. It was a good thing because they didn’t want to spend that much money on their wedding. At first, Yunho had been reluctant, because he wanted to give Changmin the most memorable wedding ever. But later Changmin had convinced him he didn’t want that, and that he was happier with the small and meaningful things. Besides that also meant just little decisions and preparative.
“I am the voice of never - never land, the innocence, the dreams of every man. I am the empty crib of Peter Pan, a soaring kite against the blue - blue sky, every chimney, every moonlit sight. I am the story that will read you real, every memory that you hold, dear,” Changmin sang playing the keyboards, as Jonghyun played the electric guitar, Heechul the drums and Kyuhyun the bass.
He stopped playing right after that, and turned to see Junsu. “So? What do you think?” He asked his friend. “Sounds ok?”
“I know that you already know this, but I think rock songs suit your voice a lot. You should be a singer,” Junsu said in awe. “But, it’s gonna be a hot single.”
“It’s not rock, dolphin. It’s more like metal, but whatever,” Changmin mumbled, feeling a bit shy at the compliments.
“I still don’t get the lyrics,” Kyuhyun confessed. “And what’s the name of the song, again? This is for that rock band, right?”
“Of course you don’t understand…” Changmin teased, laughing a little. “It’s called Storytime.”
“I am so amazing at the drums, that we should make a rock band just for the world to acknowledge that,” Heechul stated out of nowhere.
“You should write and sing a song for Yunho,” Junsu commented to Changmin, who turned to look at him as if he was insane.
“I know I am amazing and all that shit, but writing a meaningful song in like 6 hours, with having me as nervous as I am, is not such a good idea,” Changmin retorted. “And still I don’t that think my voice is that nice.”
“Yunho told me he liked your screaming voice when you’re fucking,” Heechul said, laughing at his own words. “How high can you go?”
Changmin sighed. “Some people just have death wishes…”
The others laughed, and decided to get ready to present the sheet music, and demonstration of the song Changmin had written, with the help of Heechul.
*****
::Later That Evening::
“Welcome to the marriage of Jung Yunho and Shim Changmin,” the judged started, after a long and anxious silence. “You have been asked to gather here to witness and share in the joy of this union.”
Yunho’s words seemed to get stuck in his throat as he tried not to cry, as he looked at how beautiful Changmin looked in his tuxedo. “There was darkness for a long time and then there was light, and that light was you. Your love has given me wings, and our journey begins today,” he stopped, to catch his breath and continued, “ I pledge before this assembled company to be your husband from this day forward. Let us make our two lives, one life. I want you for today, tomorrow, and forever.”
Changmin gave a Cheshire-cat-like grin after Yunho’s words. “I have dreamed my whole life of having someone as wonderful as you. I give myself to you as your husband, and I promise here to treasure all of my days I spend with you, and also the love we celebrate today. Let us bring together our lives and find ourselves anew,” he said easily, not even trying to contain his happiness. Yunho looked like he was about to burst into tears and that amused him to no end.
Only the Jung Yunho could be so manly and so sweet and cute at the same time. Jaejoong came closer, holding the rings. He stood there, watching both men’s very move with a smile.
The judged cleared his throat. “Shim Changmin, will you take Jung Yunho as your husband, in happiness and with patience and understanding, through conflict and tranquility?” he asked, looking at the ever smiling Changmin.
Jaejoong came even closer, and gave one of the plain but beautiful platinum bands to Changmin, before stepping aside.
Changmin grabbed Yunho’s soft and gorgeous hands tenderly. “I will,” he said firmly, looking at Yunho’s smiling eyes. He placed the ring on the other’s left ring finger and squeezed the hand in reassurance.
For some reason, Yunho seemed infinite times more nervous, and at the border of collapse than Changmin. He was even trembling a little.
“Jung Yunho, will you take Shim Changmin as your husband, in happiness and with patience and understanding, through conflict and tranquility?” The judged asked again, this time turning to look at Yunho.
Jaejoong came close to the couple again, and gave Yunho the other wedding band, smiling at his best friend, and hoped he would be able to pull himself together.
Yunho gulped and took deep breaths or he was sure he was going to either cry or pass out. It wasn’t as if he doubted or anything like that. It was just that he wanted everything to be perfect and this was all he had wanted, therefore it was a little overwhelming for him.
“Oh, he so will,” Changmin teasingly replied in a bossy tone, gaining a laugh from the people there. “He better.”
Yunho laughed as well, and silently thanked his soon-to-be husband for trying to ease his nervousness. “Just like my bossy Min said: Yes, I will,” he finally said.
With slightly shaking hands, he managed to place ring on Changmin’s left ring finger, and smiled, feeling accomplished.
Changmin shook his head and rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help but smile widely at his dear lover.
“In the years which shall bring Jung Yunho and Shim Changmin into greater age and wisdom, we hope that their love shall be ever young; that they shall be able to always recover from moments of despair. In this hope, may they keep the vows made on this day, in freedom, teaching each other who they are, what they yet shall be, enabling them to know that, in the fullness of being, they are more than themselves and more than each other, that they are all of us, and that together we share joyously the fruits of life on this earth, our home,” the judged said with a strong voice and looking from side to side of the room. “In as much as Jung Yunho and Shim Changmin have declared their love to each other before family and friends, I now greet them with you as husband and husband!” He continued. “You may kiss.”
Applauds were heard, along with some screams of ‘Go, Yunho! Go, Yunho!’ and whistles as Yunho closed the space between him and Changmin. Sealing their promises with a romantic and meaningful kiss on those lips he loved so much.
*****
They hadn’t planned a great reception, just a small dinner at the restaurant. And it was exactly why Changmin didn’t grasp how come he and Yunho had ended up so wasted. Even when neither of them were unconscious of what they were doing, they felt more than just tipsy.
Changmin didn’t want to drink at first, he preferred Yunho doing all the drinking while he took care of JiYool, who looked extremely cute in her purple little party dress. But when Jaejoong came and told him he was going to be in charge of JiYool, so he could join Yunho and celebrate in a not so responsible way, the young man did as told, without thinking too much about it. It was his wedding night after all.
Somehow one drink became too many, and before he knew it, he was drunkenly telling JiYool the tale of the Sleeping Beauty.
“And then, the prince came and screamed. ‘Rapunzel! Let down your hair s-‘,“ Changmin was telling a now very sleepy JiYool, who was in Jaejoong’s arms.
“Rapunzel is not the Sleeping Beauty. That one is Aurora,” Jaejoong corrected, interrupting Changmin. “You’re mixing fairytales.”
“Really?” Changmin asked dumbfounded, smiling goofily at his daughter, who was closing her eyes due exhaustion. Her bedtime had passed a long time ago, and she had decided to sleep right then and there! “Yun! Yun! Where’s Yun? He would have to tell a story to JiYool then, since I think I may be a little too drunk and I’ve been working on too many fairytales.”
Jaejoong sighed. “Yunho is crying in that corner, mumbling about how happy he is, and how much he loves you and JiYool so much. Heechul is trying to calm him down,” he said, pointing at the exact place.
Changmin turned to look and saw Yunho sitting in a chair, facing the floor, while Heechul looked quite annoyed, but rubbed his back slightly.
“You guys are quite bad holding your alcohol,” Kyuhyun commented, taking the seat beside Changmin.
Changmin rolled his eyes. “Well, I may mix fairytales, but at least I don’t try to jump out of the roof believing I’m superman!”
“I don’t remember so that doesn’t count,” Kyuhyun added, slightly annoyed.
“You’re such nerds! Both of you!” Jaejoong exclaimed in horror. “This dinner is over, and JiYool is clearly asleep now, so I think it’s time to take you guys home,” he said getting up, and rocking the baby girl.
Changmin and Kyuhyun nodded and went to fetch Yunho.
*****
Jaejoong opened the apartment door, and let Yunho and Changmin walk inside first. He was holding JiYool still, and was about to walk to her room, when Yunho stopped him.
“Take her tonight,” he said falling on the couch.
Changmin nodded which surprised Jaejoong. “Yeah,” the younger man replied. “Bring her back on Sunday.”
“I get to keep her for the weekend?!” Jaejoong asked surprised. “Seriously?!”
Yunho shrugged. “Sure…why not?”
Changmin got up unstably, and zigzagged to her room to get an overnight bag. It didn’t take long before he was coming back into the living room, and handing the bag to Jaejoong. Both parents kissed their still sleeping baby on the cheeks and watched Jaejoong leave through the door.
Once the door was closed, Yunho was on Changmin, and had him pinned to the couch.
“Jung Changmin,” Yunho whispered and licked a long stripe up Changmin’s neck. “I like the sound of that.”
“I am not a fucking woman, Yunho,” Changmin responded nonchalantly. He began clawing at Yunho’s suit. “Get this off now!” He groaned. “I’m so fucking horny!”
Yunho looked up at the beautiful boy underneath him, and leaned down to kiss him on his plush lips.
Changmin wrapped his arms around his husbands’ neck, and deepened the kiss. His tongue and Yunho’s connected and they knew this was how it was meant to be for them. This was what they both wanted. Both were undressed quickly down to their boxers. Changmin started kissing down Yunho’s neck. And all Yunho could think about was how incredibly horny he was as well.
Especially when he was drunk.
“Fuck! Changmin! It feels…so fucking good!” The older man ground out the best he could.
Changmin’s lips and tongue working on Yunho’s neck felt like fire on it, and he couldn’t get enough of it.
Changmin smiled and flipped himself and Yunho over. He smiled at his lover, and bent down to start licking his way down towards Yunho’s navel. The older man struggled to pull his boxers off fast enough, revealing his thick cock. Yunho’s was so hard and he looked at Changmin, wanting him to know that it was because of him and only him.
He started massaging Yunho’s balls, and kissed the head of his dick. Yunho moaned, desperate to feel more, but he knew Changmin didn’t like giving oral too often since the incident with a younger him, his tonsils, and Yunho.
Min...ugh! Min…stop!” Yunho said through heavy breaths.
He looked up and Yunho almost died as heard the pop of his dick leaving Changmin’s mouth.
“What’s wrong?” he asked Yunho softly. “Did I do something wrong? Was I sloppy again?” Changmin put some hair behind his ears, and stared at Yunho.
How did Changmin manage to make himself look so damn innocent and predatory at the same time? Those fucking bambi eyes were Yunho’s death…among other things.
Yunho took a deep breath and looked at him. “Nothing is wrong. Just, you don’t have to, you know, suck me,” he said quietly. “I know you don’t like it since…” Yunho mumbled as he also blushed slightly.
It was kind of embarrassing but it was the truth.
Changmin laughed, kissed Yunho, and went back to his husband’s rock hard dick. Maybe it was the alcohol making him don’t care much about giving head to his now husband. Yunho laid back and enjoyed the feeling of Changmin licking and sucking with that wonderful mouth of his. He was so good at it, that Yunho started thinking how he could manage to make Changmin do that more often from now on.
The older man closed his eyes and went into his own little world. All of sudden the weight on the couch shifted, and Yunho opened his eyes to see a beautiful sight. Changmin was straddling him naked, with his dick brushing Yunho’s stomach.
“I changed my mind,” he said getting off of Yunho, and pulling him up. “I want to lay down and just enjoy. You do all the work.”
Yunho laughed and gently pulled Changmin down to the couch, so now he was on his back.
“There.” Yunho asked, leaning down and kissing Changmin. “Is that better?”
Yunho lifted Changmin’s legs a little bit until he saw his sexy ass cheeks and hole. Yunho smirked and lay on his stomach. This action made Changmin rise up on his elbows. He was about to protest, when Yunho stated licking his way down Changmin’s balls to his hole.
The older man pushed his tongue in slightly, and Changmin started to breathe unevenly, gasping softly, and Yunho went deeper inside him.
“Yun, God! Yes!” Changmin moaned, as his hand went to his cock. “Do it…fucking please!”
Yunho spit on his hand, and rubbed his cock a bit, before trying to press the tip against Changmin’s hole. The younger’s legs were spread open just enough to fit Yunho’s hips into and he loved the way their bodies fit together. It was as if they were so perfect together.
Yunho moved his hips forward to penetrate Changmin, but just managed to drunkenly poke him in the thigh. He tried again and failed again. Damn alcohol!
Changmin laughed drunkenly and laid back his head. He was going say something when suddenly, he felt Yunho’s thick length entered him almost in one go. He both, moaned and gasped, feeling the delicious, but painful friction.
Yunho stayed there and laid on top of Changmin, resting on his arms so that he was not crushing his husband.
Changmin tilted his head back into the couch pillows, mouth open in a silent gasp, and he began to moan loudly, panting, as Yunho started moving slowly in and out, almost teasingly.
Yunho leaned down to kiss Changmin once more. He just couldn’t get enough of each Changmin, especially now that they were married.
Yunho pulled out a little bit until just the tip of his cock was inside of Changmin, and then he pushed back in slowly, biting his lip at the sheer pressure around him.
“Ah…” Changmin moaned quietly, and Yunho kissed his neck, marking it as his.
Changmin put his arms on Yunho’s lower back and guided him so he would move at a comfortable pace. Changmin’s hands traveled to Yunho’s hips, helping him move inside of him. Finally Changmin let go, and Yunho kept the pace he wanted.
“Is this good? Better?” Yunho asked, as his voice sounded slightly uneven.
Changmin nodded, and pulled Yunho down, pressing his mouth against his in a desperate, open-mouthed kiss.
A few minutes later, Yunho was getting too tense. Changmin’s ass was so tight, that Yunho could’ve blown his load right then and there. He was about to lose it but held out as long as he could.
The older man started thrusting his cock in and out faster and faster. After 5 more minutes, Yunho couldn’t take it anymore. It was starting to get too tight, and it was harder to move within Changmin now. Yunho stopped kissing his husband, and he knew what was coming next.
“Do it…Yun...ugh…please…” Changmin begged breathlessly.
Yunho couldn’t wait any longer, as he pushed his cock as deep into Changmin as he could, which made Changmin clench around Yunho tightly.
“Oh Min! Yes!” Yunho shouted.
Yunho came so hard inside Changmin, that the younger could feel Yunho’s dick twitch inside of him. He still rocked inside and out Changmin with force, trying to make the other reach his orgasm.
“Yunho!” Changmin panted, as he finally came over his stomach and Yunho’s chest.
Yunho just loved how Changmin’s pleasured screams chanted his name. Plus his cock was still in Changmin’s tight ass, but he couldn’t move any more. Yunho had just finished the longest, most powerful orgasm he had ever had.
The climax of his ecstasy lasted over 30 seconds and he didn’t have any energy left. Changmin finally relaxed and Yunho slid half way out of his ass. He still had to get the head out, and Yunho knew that this was always the most uncomfortable part for Changmin.
“Babe, take a breath in, ok?” Yunho said as Changmin nodded.
So with a hard tug, Yunho popped the head all the way out of Changmin’s tight ass.
“Ugh…fuck!” Changmin whispered quietly.
Yunho kissed his forehead, and both men lay on the couch, hot, sweaty, and panting. Changmin slowed his breathing, and began kissing Yunho’s neck again. Yunho felt weak from the intense orgasm he had just had.
“I love you,” Changmin whispered into Yunho’s shoulder.
Yunho kissed him on the lips. “I love you, too, Minnie.” He looked at the clock on the wall, and it read 10:50pm.
Yunho detangled himself from Changmin, and held out a hand out for Changmin to take. When he took it, Yunho pulled him up carefully. They headed into their bedroom, and fell out on the bed, not really caring about cleaning up the mess they had done. Both were tired, still drunk but overly happy.
“Y-Yun?” Changmin yawned.
Yunho looked at Changmin and smiled sleepily. “Yes, babe?”
“Hug me,” Changmin requested with a smile on his face, making Yunho’s heart stop once again.
Yunho just nodded and got closer to Changmin. He put his arms around Changmin’s waist and cuddled him before both fell comfortably and deeply asleep.
*****
Hours later, Yunho woke up gasping and looking desperately for JiYool while being still half asleep. This made Changmin smack him for forgetting that JiYool was safe with Jaejoong for the weekend.
Yunho laughed at his own antics before falling asleep again. Even though Changmin tended to use force on him, (little smacks) he still wouldn’t trade him for anyone else. They were meant for being together. Yunho was convinced they were soul mates even though they were so different from each other.
He wouldn’t have it any other way….ever.