Congrats!

Mar 21, 2011 00:02



Title: Congrats!
Author: natsukosam
Pairings: Junsu/OFC
Length: Oneshot
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut
Summary:Junsu loves soccer, but he may just love the reward he gets after each game even more.


Fingertips trailed from his jawline down to his collarbone.  The touch set his skin on fire as he tried to catch his breath.  4:3.  They had won by one point in this last game.  Of course the other guys had wanted to celebrate on the field with the fans, but Junsu knew he had to keep up with his schedule.  He also had a photo-shoot today in two hours and that's why he had silently slipped away and dashed to the showers before he would have to leave.  The other members wouldn't like him showing up at the site smelling like a soccer field.

He took a quick shower in the men's locker room and just as he was walking out, towel wrapped around his waist, he was ambushed.  Fear coursed through him as a hard push sent him stumbling into the far wall.  How did the fans make it past all the security outside?

He gathered up enough courage and turned around to face his attacker.  Standing before him was a lone woman wearing a slight smirk on her face.  His breathing calmed down a little as he recognized the face.  He tightened his hold on his towel as she strolled towards him.

"Hey, this is the men's locker room.  You could get into a lot of trouble if you're caught," Junsu stated as he tried to slide away.  He knew that expression on her face.  He knew it very well.  He felt his shoulder brush against a wall and glanced around to realize that he was cornered.

"But I just wanted to see you," she pouted as she stopped in front of him.  She lightly trailed her fingers along his chest and felt his slight shiver under them.  She smirked as she stepped closer and swiftly pulled his head down for a searing kiss.

Soft lips met his as the woman pressed her body fully against his solid one.  A light whimper sounded from his throat as her fingers played in his still damp hair.  Slowly, Junsu wrapped his strong arms around her frame as he enthusiastically reciprocated the kiss.

She let out a tiny moan as he slid his tongue across her bottom lip before shoving it past and tasting her.  The tables turned as he shoved his hands under her shirt, moaning as he finally felt her heated skin.

They both briefly pulled away when the need for air became too urgent.  Junsu moaned loudly as she latched onto the side of his neck.

"We shouldn't do this here," he said in between short breaths, "We could get caught."

She smirked against his neck before looking up at him.  "We won't," she said before continuing her exploration of his skin.  The little whimpers and moans coming from him were setting her body on fire as she slid one hand down towards the towel at his waist.  A sudden rustling of the locker room door brought both of them back to reality as it slowly started to open.

"Fuck," Junsu hissed, "If you’re caught in here; we'll both be in trouble."  He looked around for a hiding place and spotted an equipment closet a few feet away.  He glanced over at the opening door before pulling her with him into the cramped closet and closing the door just as he heard the main door slam open.  As the voices drew closer, he backed them both up against the far wall away from the entrance.

"I guess he's not here," A man said.

"He had a photo-shoot to go to after the game," another man that he instantly recognized as Hyun Joong said.

His heart felt like it was going to burst from his chest as he waited for the two men to leave.  He let out an agitated sigh as he heard more voices enter the locker room.  The entire team was probably in there now, and there was no telling when they'd all finally leave.

That's when he felt it.  The slightest touch of her lips on his chest.  He glanced down and bit back a moan as her tongue swirled around his right nipple.

"Hey-"

"Shh", she said before moving to the other to tease it.  He let out a shaky breath as he felt his body heating up again.  A tiny whimper escaped past his lips as she gripped his length through the thin towel.

"Did you guys hear something?"  One of the guys on the other side of the door asked.

"I still have to congratulate you for winning," she whispered against his ear, completely ignoring the other men outside.  Her other hand trailed along his jawline down to his collarbone as she slid down in front of him.  Junsu squeezed his eyes shut as she tugged the towel out of his grasp.  A moment later, the cool air was felt as the towel dropped to the floor around his feet.

"Please," he quietly begged.

"Please what?"  She asked.  He answered her with another moan as she gripped him with one hand.  He didn't know whether he wanted her to stop or to continue.  Everything seemed muddled in his mind as she slowly slid her hand down his length.

"Please," he whispered again.  This time she didn't say anything, but forced him to swallow a loud moan as she swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock.  She glanced up at him before licking the entire length of him and then lightly sucking on the head.

Junsu reached down to grasp her head as he thrusted forward.  Everything was forgotten.  The photo-shoot, the game, and even the other guys on the other side of the door.  Nothing else seemed that important as he felt himself being pulled into her warm mouth.  He let out another moan as she suddenly took in all of him before continuing with her regular rhythm.  He faintly heard one of the other guys complain about a weird noise again as he glanced down to see himself disappearing past her lips.  He closed his eyes as he leaned his head back against the cold wall.  The cool air did nothing to stop the heated feeling in the pit of his stomach as he felt his climax building up.

His moans became more frequent as his cock started to pulsate against her tongue.

"Almost," he panted as the inferno felling began spreading throughout his body.  He gripped her head tighter as he set his own tempo, forcing back another loud moan.  She softly moaned around him and the vibrations finally sent him cascading over the edge.

He let out an audible moan as his body shook from the intense orgasm coursing through him.  He could still feel her sucking him furiously and it shot another wave of pleasure through him.

"Fuck fuck fuck," he moaned as he relaxed against the wall.  He glanced down to see her suck him one last time before sliding him back out. "Fuck," he whispered.

She stood up and handed him the discarded towel.  "tsk, what would your fans think if they knew their angel, Xiah Junsu, uses such bad words," she asked with a smirk.  He grinned at her.

"What would they think if they knew I get congratulatory blowjobs after winning soccer matches?"  Junsu asked.  She laughed as she quickly brushed down her hair.

"I have to go now.  I'll see you when you get home."  She stated.  She pulled him in for a quick kiss on his cheek.

"No round two?" Junsu asked with a pout.  He smirked as she gave a loud laugh.

"I have to go," she repeated.  She opened the door to reveal an empty locker room and silently slipped back out just like she had slipped in earlier.

Junsu gave a heavy sigh before wrapping the towel back around his waist.

"Fuck," he mumbled.  He had probably wasted a good half hour in here and it would take another to get ready before he left for his photo-shoot.  He was definitely going to be late today, but the maybe the members would be nice enough to understand his situation.  It wasn’t like he could just show up there smelling like sex.

He quickly exited the closet and almost tripped over himself as he spotted Hyun Joong sitting on a bench in front of him.  The other man shook his head as he stood up.

"The closet, Junsu?"  He asked with a smile, "What's next?  You two are going to celebrate in the middle of the soccer field?"  Junsu grinned as he walked past him.

"It could happen," he called out as he lazily strolled into the shower room again.

He smiled to himself as he turned on the shower and lathered up.  That soccer field idea didn't sound too bad at all.  She had surprised him when she showed up in the locker room, and it had been a gamble, but the soccer field sounded exciting.  He'd call her after the photo-shoot and see if she wanted to make a late night trip back here.

"Thanks for the idea," Junsu mumbled to himself as he thought of all the places his girlfriend could congratulate him at.

smut, tvxq, dbsk, au: natsukosam, fanfiction, oneshot, oc

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