S & M: Do It Like a Dude (Part 2)
Title: S&M: Do It Like a Dude
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, Humor, BDSM
Pair: YunJae
Length: Two-shot
Summary: Often referred to as feminine, demure and fragile, Jaejoong decided to show another side of him... which definitely shocked the hell out of everyone.
A/N: Fail smut. I consider it fail because there are some writers who are great in writing smut and I feel so... out of them. :3 This was inspired by Riri's S&M and Jessie's Do It Like a Dude, songs which I'm LSS-ed to when I wrote this... a long tiem ago. LOL
The next day, Jaejoong woke up very early to fix his things. Dayoung called an hour ago to inform him that she already has informed the female editors and staffs of what he will do so they wouldn’t get the shock of their lives if ever anyone of them will decide to enter their office unceremoniously. The male editors and staffs? Well, they could handle the kink since they have those in their computers, anyway.
“Dildos? Check. Grape-flavored lube? Check. Vibrators? Check. Gag? Check. Vitamins? Check! What else? Oh, condoms! I think, I’m done and everything’s inside. The others are already at the office. It’s time to dress up and be a naughty princess.” Jaejoong laughed.
He wore a lose dress―so lose that the sleeves are like a full-arm sleeve to him, his shoulders are showing off and it reached his thigh. He didn’t wear anything below but a pair of red boxer shorts that has a ‘just go inside’ written at the butt area. To spare his neighbors from the shock of seeing a lustful man, he wore a body-length jacket. He then took his bag, and keys and head to his car. “It’s time to be a literally fucking present for Yunho.”
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As Jaejoong got out of his car, he made his way to the entrance of the company building. With a little ruffle of his hair to make him look like he just got out of bed, he looked so much perfect and ready for sex. Everyone is drooling at him and he could only smirk at them. Smirking is a no-no to the normal Jaejoong that’s why he himself has shocked his own self. Women are giving him encouraging smiles while men-well, they are busy staring at the walking sex thang in front of them.
He reached his office and looked around, spotting everyone there who are sitting-pretty except for Yunho. “Good morning!”
When his co-editors looked up at him, ready to do the usual treatment, they stopped and suddenly turned immobile. Their eyes and mouth went wide and a tent started to grow on their pants.
“J-J-J-Jae-j-joong?” Yoochun broke the silence as he wiped his drool.
“Where’s Yunho?”
“At the CR, he’s washing his face. He said he’s sleepy and he needs to wake up.” Changmin said and glanced at Jaejoong from head to toe. “Wow.”
“Can you do me a favor like you always do and make him sleep while I’ll get something?” Everyone nodded and Jaejoong disappeared from the room to the coffee maker.
Yunho emerged from the comfort room, looking even more awake than he looked just when he came in. He noticed the shock in his co-editors’ faces and he couldn’t help but ask them, “Did you see a ghost?”
“Yunho, I think you’re really sleepy! You can sleep on that new couch and we’ll just wake you if you need to do something.” Junsu said and assisted Yunho to the couch. He even fluffed the pillows and arranged it for him. “We’ll wake you when you need to do something, okay?”
Yunho thought his co-editors are finally giving him the ‘prince-treatment’ he asked when he first saw them treating Jaejoong like a princess. “Thank you!”
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Jaejoong went back in the office after drinking a coffee to ease his nervousness, with another cup of coffee in his hand. He has received pats on his back from the female editors and some are even suggesting some of the few kinks their limited knowledge knows. When he laid his eyes on the couch, he saw Yunho sleeping peacefully. He put the coffee that was once in his hands on top of the small drawer and took two pairs of handcuffs. He cuffed Yunho’s wrists on the posts then took the rope and tied his feet on the other posts.
His other workers could only watch him in fascination, not even bothering to neither look away nor create a single noise.
He hummed and took Yunho’s dress one by one. When Yunho is only in his plain black boxers, he woke him up and smiled.
“Oh, Jaejoongie you’re back. I missed… you?” Yunho looked at his tied feet and was about to sit up but noticed that his wrists were cuffed. “W-wait…” Yunho smiled nervously. “W-what’s this―the meaning of this?”
“Good morning, Yunnie! Oh! I brought you a coffee: one cube of sugar, one teaspoon of creamer, and half cool-half hot water to be warm… and a secret ingredient. Drink this, Yunnie! You’ll like it!” Jaejoong kept on showing his white pearls. In normal circumstances, Yunho would find that very attractive but because of the state he’s in right now and the obvious glint of evilness in Jaejoong’s eyes, he only finds it attractive, not very.
“Uh, Jae, can you untie me? I’ll just kick that Junsu because I’m very sure he’s the one who tied me here. I should have had noticed his malice when he suddenly became nice before I slept. So, please, Jae? Let me kick him?” Yunho pouted and wriggled his wrist.
“Drink this first?” Jaejoong gave off the pitiful look that Yunho couldn’t resist as he leaned down to him.
“But Jae, just untie me and I―”
“Nu-uh!” Jaejoong rolled his eyes and leaned back up. “I did that do you, so you’ll know that I can do something by myself; that I can do this―” Jaejoong kneeled before him and trailed his index finger from Yunho’s bare chest down to his limp member. He twirled his finger above the clothed member as he met Yunho’s gaze seductively. “―like you, motherfucker; I will do it like a real dude you’re going to let me top the rest of your life.” Jaejoong shook his head slowly and took a long straw for the coffee. “Since you obviously can’t use your hands and feet, this straw can do its purpose and help you drink my masterpiece. Oh damn, that rhymed, didn’t it?” He laughed and stood up, heading to the door and opening it.
As soon as Jaejoong opened the door, he saw some of the male employees crowding and they seemed like they are trying to eavesdrop inside. “Oh! You little horny peasants must not be shy… well, today.” Jaejoong bats his eyes seductively. He threw a glance inside the room to see everyone there looking at him. “If you want to watch, just go inside and patiently wait for the show to begin.” He stepped outside and the crowding employees made way for him.
On his way to the comfort room, Jaejoong saw Dayoung going out of the female’s CR and he grabbed her arm to hug her. “Dayoungie, I’m starting!” He excitedly exclaimed and released her.
“Well then, good luck. I think you need a lot of that. Don’t show them you’re nervous and girly, okay? And, those who will watch should have an hour or two over-time later!”
“Yes, I will! Thanks!” Dayoung patted his cheeks and left. He went inside the CR and locked himself in the farthest cubicle. “I can do this. Fighting!”
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Thirty minutes later, Jaejoong finally calmed and he went out of the cubicle to head back to their office. There are employees sitting by the bottom of the wall as if anticipating to watch a very interesting movie. Well, they are indeed going to watch something very interesting but not a movie. When Jaejoong turned his gaze to his boyfriend, he saw him sweating despite the lack of clothes and low temperature of the air cooler.
“Are you okay, Yunnie?” Jaejoong walked to him sexily and cupped his cheeks.
“J-jae, I think the water you used for my coffee isn’t good. I-I need bathroom.” Yunho said between his pants as he eyed Jaejoong gently.
“Oh! No, Yunnie. Everything there is just fine.” Jaejoong chuckled and looked below Yunho’s waist. “Did little Yunnie miss me?”
Yunho looked at where Jaejoong is looking and gasped when he saw his member bulging unexpectedly. He shook his head and moaned lowly, wriggling his wrist for the hope of getting rid of the handcuffs.
“You need help there?” Jaejoong smirked and sat on top of Yunho’s crotch. He grinded himself and earned a loud moan from Yunho and a low moan from the people watching. “Do you think I’m helping?”
“No, fuck, Jae. Stop this. You’re going to hurt yourself!”
“Exactly why I’m doing this! I’m going to hurt myself. You all keep on taking care of me and I feel like I’m a useless human being. Fuck, I want a little bit of hurt and I’m going to have it now.” Jaejoong shouted. He jumped out of Yunho and kicked his legs slightly.
Yunho’s boxers were cut into pieces using a scissor Jaejoong got from the suspicious drawer beside the couch. ‘No, no, he’s becoming a BDSM freak! This is a bad thing. Jaejoong isn’t wasn’t and never will be a masochist.’ Yunho thought. However, he also thought, before he dated Jaejoong, he himself is like the biggest BDSM freak in town. “But that’s a different thing! Jaejoong is my princess!” Yunho voiced out his thought which made Jaejoong stop putting out all the things inside his bag and drawer, and arranging them in front of the couch.
“What did you call me?” Jaejoong narrowed his eyes and picked up the whip on the floor. “You fucking called me ‘princess’, Yunho?”
“I did not!”
“Then who did you call princess? Are you seeing someone else besides me?”
“I am not!”
“Then who the―is that a Cartier earring or Bvlgari? Yunnie, I thought you’re―oh, wait… manly, Jaejoong, manly. You little fucker, you called me princess didn’t you?” Jaejoong tried hard not to focus his eyes on the expensive jewelry on Yunho’s right ear. He really tried hard but he accepted the fact that no matter how you tried hard in life, some things are really irresistible.
“Fine, I called you princess. Forgive me? And, yes this is Cartier. I bought this yesterday and the other pair is for you. Surprise! Couple earrings!” Yunho smiled with a look that asks a release for his wrists.
“That’s not so manly, Yunho.”
“Why do you keep on trying to be manly? You’re always my baby and my… bottom.” Yunho winked which made Jaejoong whip his stomach.
“Uh, Jaejoong, I suggest you make Yunho turn around because it’s not really easy being whipped in the stomach. I suggest the back and butt instead.” Jaejoong heard Yoochun suggest and he eyed Yunho for a while before turning him around. He removed the left handcuff first to tie it on the right pole then the left to the right. He did the same on the foot so Yunho wouldn’t escape.
“Jaejoong, stop it. I-”
“Na-na-na-na-na, come on!” Jaejoong sang soft and low. “You’re talking a lot. I think it’s time for some ball to do its work.” Jaejoong picked up the gag ball and strapped it around Yunho’s mouth. Yunho tried to protest but it because muffled due to the ball. “What are you saying, Yunnie? Are you telling me to do what I want? Oh, yes? Thank you. I’ll make all of you know I can do it like you, dudes-wait. Basically, I’m also a dude. So, let me do it like you, tops.” Jaejoong laughed manically and stood up. He eyed the ‘viewers’ and sent a wink to them. “You gon’ film us? I don’t accept low quality videos.”
Yunho so wanted to bite Jaejoong badly―he almost did―if not because of his sanity, Jaejoong would have a bite mark on his hand now.
“I think Yunho’s going to be a bottom for today.” Yoohwan commented as he gulped the water offered by Junsu.
“Well, isn’t this epic?” Junsu replied.
Jaejoong tied Yunho back to his original place―lying on his back. He went to Yunho’s desktop computer, went to YouTube and browsed a certain song. While he is walking back to Yunho, Usher’s Trading Places started to play and Jaejoong’s hips also started to sway. Well, didn’t that rhyme… again?
Yunho’s eyes were immediately shut as he tried to ease the forming dirty thoughts and images in his brain. He promised himself to only make love to Jaejoong gently and he wouldn’t want his consultation with his psychologist about his BDSM fetish to be gone to waste. And on top of all of his reasons, the most he didn’t want to do is to hurt Jaejoong; not in this kind of sex, never in the slightest way. He said he loves Jaejoong too much and seeing him hurt burns his soul.
When he felt a bare skin slowly getting in touch with his naked groin is just when he opened his eyes again. He saw Jaejoong already shirtless. His bedroom dress was long forgotten somewhere in the room where Yunho couldn’t see. His eyes widened upon seeing his lover’s body. It was flawless as if greatly taken care off though he knows Jaejoong doesn’t take care of his body that much. All of him is natural.
“Jhhhjnggh, plhhhh lht mhhhh!” Yunho tried to ask for a release but Jaejoong just ignored him. Instead of releasing, Jaejoong took out three dildos of different sizes and compared it to Yunho’s. He smiled sheepishly while putting the dildos beside Yunho’s standing member and when he feels satisfied enough at comparing, he took out a lube and smelled it.
“Yunho, do you know what this is? A lube! It is so much useful for a sex without preparation. Do you think I should prefer myself?” Yunho nodded but Jaejoong shook his head in a disagreeing manner. “Let’s see?”
Jaejoong then positioned his butt atop Yunho’s member and positioned his lover’s thing right at his entrance. Yunho shouted throatily. He totally opposes Jaejoong’s obvious idea. In a split second, Jaejoong slid Yunho’s cock inside him with a loud scream as a skin-splitting pain hugged his whole body. For a few minutes after he let Yunho’s crotch perforate his tightness, his hole finally has adjusted. He looked at yunho’s bewildered expression and smirked painfully.
“Th-that was… new.” Jaejoong commented still with his semi-fail smirk though truthfully, he was panicking inside him. ‘It hurts that much, goddamn it!’ The stood up with a painful groan as the hot rod inside of him slid out. He stepped twice away from Yunho and took the dildos. Before he let the sex toy be dug inside him, he looked at his viewers and winked.
Jaejoong threw the two dildos at them and positioned the largest at his entrance, contemplating whether to put lube or not. He felt an out of the world pain when he just let Yunho’s manhood enter without lube and he’s still scared of repeating the same act. ‘Why on Earth did I forget to put some lube? I even had the lube-intro speech!’
In the end, Jaejoong reached for the lube and smeared an exceeding amount on the sex toy. He sat on the floor in a tolerable position and licked his lips on Yunho’s way. He then inserted the toy and thrust it in and out of him with controlled moans.
Jaejoong almost regretted what he did. He isn’t used to rough sex because Yunho was nothing but a piece of gentleness. If he could confess to everyone right now, he would shamelessly say he hated the pain and will accept their princess-like treatment but he knows too that he will regret every day of his life if he do the latter. He decided he will just endure the pain and pleasure until the last ounce of his patience.
“Cuh―cumming!” He was about to cum but when he is on the painful edge, he stopped his hands with all his force and looked at Yunho. ‘I can’t do this by myself. I am going to fail!’
Yunho’s eyes looked so much different and his aura is nothing familiar. There was something Jaejoong couldn’t explain that made him be scared of the Yunho he’s seeing now though he’s not really different that the Yunho he ses every single day. ‘If I won’t untie him will he force himself in escaping and get his skin bleed? Oh, no! I should untie him, shouldn’t I?’
Shaking on the inside, Jaejoong kneeled beside Yunho and slowly untied him. Yunho wasn’t moving a bit and that scared Jaejoong even more. Was he paralyzed now? Traumatized? And as Jaejoong was about to start panicking, Yunho jumped on him and pinned him on the couch, ignoring the loud gasp their audiences had created.
Yunho took the whip and whipped Jaejoong’s bare butt. He searched for some useful things on Jaejoong’s collections and spotted anal beads and a butt plug. He smiled a smile Jaejoong has never seen before as he stuffed Jaejoong’s butt hole with the beads and plug. He didn’t even hear his lover’s scream as he was busy trying to figure out which of the different materials to use.
When he spotted a chain, he took and chained Jaejoong’s hands at the posts. He is certain he heard Junho yell something along the lines of not to bring the old him in bed back but his mind ignored it like he’s someone high on dope.
“No, Yunho, no!” Jaejoong screamed when he saw Yunho holding a blade.
“Oh, didn’t you want hurt?” Yunho made a cut on Jaejoong’s chest. When he saw it bleeding, he leaned it and sucked the blood like a thirsty vampire. Despite the metallic taste of the blood, he managed to enjoy the sensation his tongue is giving while touching his man’s chest. He did the nipping of skin from Jaejoong’s chest to his neck until he has left huge and obvious hickeys. “This, I give you your hurt!”
Jaejoong tried to kick Yunho but to no avail due to the irritating damned things inside his butt. His back is already red and if he’s not mistaken, it had already bled due to Yunho’s constant and hard whipping. He told himself that he should not cry because he wanted it in the first place but the pain is just too much to handle that he felt tears fall from the corner of his eyes.
Yunho pulled out the beads and plug out of Jaejoong’s hole to replace it with his own manhood. He thrust himself inside Jaejoong at the fastest pace he can at once. He is obviously losing himself in the sinful act and totally ignoring every people and things around, just focusing at his own pleasure.
“YUNHO, STOP!” Jaejoong shouted. Yunho heard that clearly but his old self is dominating. Jaejoong kept on shouting but after some minutes of Yunho’s wanton thrusts, he found himself moaning shamelessly under him. He also found himself longing for some hit as he tried to find the whip. Yunho, ever so slowly getting back to his sanity, pushed the whip farther and spank Jaejoong instead. “Oh!”
“You want this, huh? You little whore so want this, right? You want pain? I’m giving it to you! You want it, right?” Yunho said between his spanks. Jaejoong could only moan loudly and nod with a crooked smile on his face. He moaned even louder when Yunho hit a certain spot that brought Jaejoong into Nirvana.
“C-cumming!” Jaejoong informed Yunho who just bit his lips in return.
“I’m coming too, bitch. Cum with me, you little slut!” Yunho said and with a last deep and hard thrust, he came inside Jaejoong. He grabbed Jaejoong’s member and pumped it a few times before Jaejoong came on his hands with a long and loud moan and a tears slipping from his eyes.
“Yunho…” Jaejoong sobbed tiredly.
“You said you wanted pain, I gave it. You said you’ll do it like a dude until I will want you to top me the whole eternity. What happened to your words, Jaejoong?” Yunho asked. The room suddenly became silent; the music Jaejoong had set before has long stopped.
The machine-chimes were the ones who broke the silence and Jaejoong knew it was from the viewers’ phones that just finished recording. On Jaejoong’s part, it was an ego-shattering moment since he was the one who initiated it and wanted to prove that he can be the boss but in the end he was the one bossed.
Yunho glared at the viewers and the scary look made them move outside the room. Their other co-editors are still mouth agape and amazed at the previous scenes.
Yunho snapped and looked at the exhausted Jaejoong worriedly. “Oh my god! Joongie, I didn’t mean it! Oh my god, I hurt you!” He looked as if he’s ready to cry and end his own life right then and there. He took of Jaejoong’s chain and everything that hinders him from doing something normal and after he did, Jaejoong scurried off the room with his neglected dress covering only his butt and limp manhood.
Jaejoong went straight to Dayoung’s, who is looking unsatisfied, office. She threw a blanket at him and he gladly grabbed it to cover his body.
“What happened, Jaejoong?!” Dayoung questioned. She was watching from her computer through the high definition CCTV he installed the night before.
“I don’t know! I got scared and boom, he just did that and I was really scared he looked as if he’s ready to kill me! I know it’s not so prince-shy but more like princess-shy but―ugh! I just want everyone to stop calling and treating me like a princess and not to fail like this!” Jaejoong cried out and hid his face under the blanket. He felt shameful and he doesn’t think he still has the courage to face any one the next time. He so wanted to just bury his self somewhere in the room.
“So much to doing it like a dude, huh?”
Inside the room, Jaejoong could hear slight muffled shouts from the outside and banging of the door.
…princess, let me in! I’m sorry! I promise to treat you better, my highly princess. Let me in, your highness! I promise not to do that again!
- END.
( Part I)
A/N: Hope you liked it. LOL. And, please leave a comment. XOXO
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, Humor, BDSM
Pair: YunJae
Length: Two-shot
Summary: Often referred to as feminine, demure and fragile, Jaejoong decided to show another side of him... which definitely shocked the hell out of everyone.
A/N: Fail smut. I consider it fail because there are some writers who are great in writing smut and I feel so... out of them. :3 This was inspired by Riri's S&M and Jessie's Do It Like a Dude, songs which I'm LSS-ed to when I wrote this... a long tiem ago. LOL
The next day, Jaejoong woke up very early to fix his things. Dayoung called an hour ago to inform him that she already has informed the female editors and staffs of what he will do so they wouldn’t get the shock of their lives if ever anyone of them will decide to enter their office unceremoniously. The male editors and staffs? Well, they could handle the kink since they have those in their computers, anyway.
“Dildos? Check. Grape-flavored lube? Check. Vibrators? Check. Gag? Check. Vitamins? Check! What else? Oh, condoms! I think, I’m done and everything’s inside. The others are already at the office. It’s time to dress up and be a naughty princess.” Jaejoong laughed.
He wore a lose dress―so lose that the sleeves are like a full-arm sleeve to him, his shoulders are showing off and it reached his thigh. He didn’t wear anything below but a pair of red boxer shorts that has a ‘just go inside’ written at the butt area. To spare his neighbors from the shock of seeing a lustful man, he wore a body-length jacket. He then took his bag, and keys and head to his car. “It’s time to be a literally fucking present for Yunho.”
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As Jaejoong got out of his car, he made his way to the entrance of the company building. With a little ruffle of his hair to make him look like he just got out of bed, he looked so much perfect and ready for sex. Everyone is drooling at him and he could only smirk at them. Smirking is a no-no to the normal Jaejoong that’s why he himself has shocked his own self. Women are giving him encouraging smiles while men-well, they are busy staring at the walking sex thang in front of them.
He reached his office and looked around, spotting everyone there who are sitting-pretty except for Yunho. “Good morning!”
When his co-editors looked up at him, ready to do the usual treatment, they stopped and suddenly turned immobile. Their eyes and mouth went wide and a tent started to grow on their pants.
“J-J-J-Jae-j-joong?” Yoochun broke the silence as he wiped his drool.
“Where’s Yunho?”
“At the CR, he’s washing his face. He said he’s sleepy and he needs to wake up.” Changmin said and glanced at Jaejoong from head to toe. “Wow.”
“Can you do me a favor like you always do and make him sleep while I’ll get something?” Everyone nodded and Jaejoong disappeared from the room to the coffee maker.
Yunho emerged from the comfort room, looking even more awake than he looked just when he came in. He noticed the shock in his co-editors’ faces and he couldn’t help but ask them, “Did you see a ghost?”
“Yunho, I think you’re really sleepy! You can sleep on that new couch and we’ll just wake you if you need to do something.” Junsu said and assisted Yunho to the couch. He even fluffed the pillows and arranged it for him. “We’ll wake you when you need to do something, okay?”
Yunho thought his co-editors are finally giving him the ‘prince-treatment’ he asked when he first saw them treating Jaejoong like a princess. “Thank you!”
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Jaejoong went back in the office after drinking a coffee to ease his nervousness, with another cup of coffee in his hand. He has received pats on his back from the female editors and some are even suggesting some of the few kinks their limited knowledge knows. When he laid his eyes on the couch, he saw Yunho sleeping peacefully. He put the coffee that was once in his hands on top of the small drawer and took two pairs of handcuffs. He cuffed Yunho’s wrists on the posts then took the rope and tied his feet on the other posts.
His other workers could only watch him in fascination, not even bothering to neither look away nor create a single noise.
He hummed and took Yunho’s dress one by one. When Yunho is only in his plain black boxers, he woke him up and smiled.
“Oh, Jaejoongie you’re back. I missed… you?” Yunho looked at his tied feet and was about to sit up but noticed that his wrists were cuffed. “W-wait…” Yunho smiled nervously. “W-what’s this―the meaning of this?”
“Good morning, Yunnie! Oh! I brought you a coffee: one cube of sugar, one teaspoon of creamer, and half cool-half hot water to be warm… and a secret ingredient. Drink this, Yunnie! You’ll like it!” Jaejoong kept on showing his white pearls. In normal circumstances, Yunho would find that very attractive but because of the state he’s in right now and the obvious glint of evilness in Jaejoong’s eyes, he only finds it attractive, not very.
“Uh, Jae, can you untie me? I’ll just kick that Junsu because I’m very sure he’s the one who tied me here. I should have had noticed his malice when he suddenly became nice before I slept. So, please, Jae? Let me kick him?” Yunho pouted and wriggled his wrist.
“Drink this first?” Jaejoong gave off the pitiful look that Yunho couldn’t resist as he leaned down to him.
“But Jae, just untie me and I―”
“Nu-uh!” Jaejoong rolled his eyes and leaned back up. “I did that do you, so you’ll know that I can do something by myself; that I can do this―” Jaejoong kneeled before him and trailed his index finger from Yunho’s bare chest down to his limp member. He twirled his finger above the clothed member as he met Yunho’s gaze seductively. “―like you, motherfucker; I will do it like a real dude you’re going to let me top the rest of your life.” Jaejoong shook his head slowly and took a long straw for the coffee. “Since you obviously can’t use your hands and feet, this straw can do its purpose and help you drink my masterpiece. Oh damn, that rhymed, didn’t it?” He laughed and stood up, heading to the door and opening it.
As soon as Jaejoong opened the door, he saw some of the male employees crowding and they seemed like they are trying to eavesdrop inside. “Oh! You little horny peasants must not be shy… well, today.” Jaejoong bats his eyes seductively. He threw a glance inside the room to see everyone there looking at him. “If you want to watch, just go inside and patiently wait for the show to begin.” He stepped outside and the crowding employees made way for him.
On his way to the comfort room, Jaejoong saw Dayoung going out of the female’s CR and he grabbed her arm to hug her. “Dayoungie, I’m starting!” He excitedly exclaimed and released her.
“Well then, good luck. I think you need a lot of that. Don’t show them you’re nervous and girly, okay? And, those who will watch should have an hour or two over-time later!”
“Yes, I will! Thanks!” Dayoung patted his cheeks and left. He went inside the CR and locked himself in the farthest cubicle. “I can do this. Fighting!”
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Thirty minutes later, Jaejoong finally calmed and he went out of the cubicle to head back to their office. There are employees sitting by the bottom of the wall as if anticipating to watch a very interesting movie. Well, they are indeed going to watch something very interesting but not a movie. When Jaejoong turned his gaze to his boyfriend, he saw him sweating despite the lack of clothes and low temperature of the air cooler.
“Are you okay, Yunnie?” Jaejoong walked to him sexily and cupped his cheeks.
“J-jae, I think the water you used for my coffee isn’t good. I-I need bathroom.” Yunho said between his pants as he eyed Jaejoong gently.
“Oh! No, Yunnie. Everything there is just fine.” Jaejoong chuckled and looked below Yunho’s waist. “Did little Yunnie miss me?”
Yunho looked at where Jaejoong is looking and gasped when he saw his member bulging unexpectedly. He shook his head and moaned lowly, wriggling his wrist for the hope of getting rid of the handcuffs.
“You need help there?” Jaejoong smirked and sat on top of Yunho’s crotch. He grinded himself and earned a loud moan from Yunho and a low moan from the people watching. “Do you think I’m helping?”
“No, fuck, Jae. Stop this. You’re going to hurt yourself!”
“Exactly why I’m doing this! I’m going to hurt myself. You all keep on taking care of me and I feel like I’m a useless human being. Fuck, I want a little bit of hurt and I’m going to have it now.” Jaejoong shouted. He jumped out of Yunho and kicked his legs slightly.
Yunho’s boxers were cut into pieces using a scissor Jaejoong got from the suspicious drawer beside the couch. ‘No, no, he’s becoming a BDSM freak! This is a bad thing. Jaejoong isn’t wasn’t and never will be a masochist.’ Yunho thought. However, he also thought, before he dated Jaejoong, he himself is like the biggest BDSM freak in town. “But that’s a different thing! Jaejoong is my princess!” Yunho voiced out his thought which made Jaejoong stop putting out all the things inside his bag and drawer, and arranging them in front of the couch.
“What did you call me?” Jaejoong narrowed his eyes and picked up the whip on the floor. “You fucking called me ‘princess’, Yunho?”
“I did not!”
“Then who did you call princess? Are you seeing someone else besides me?”
“I am not!”
“Then who the―is that a Cartier earring or Bvlgari? Yunnie, I thought you’re―oh, wait… manly, Jaejoong, manly. You little fucker, you called me princess didn’t you?” Jaejoong tried hard not to focus his eyes on the expensive jewelry on Yunho’s right ear. He really tried hard but he accepted the fact that no matter how you tried hard in life, some things are really irresistible.
“Fine, I called you princess. Forgive me? And, yes this is Cartier. I bought this yesterday and the other pair is for you. Surprise! Couple earrings!” Yunho smiled with a look that asks a release for his wrists.
“That’s not so manly, Yunho.”
“Why do you keep on trying to be manly? You’re always my baby and my… bottom.” Yunho winked which made Jaejoong whip his stomach.
“Uh, Jaejoong, I suggest you make Yunho turn around because it’s not really easy being whipped in the stomach. I suggest the back and butt instead.” Jaejoong heard Yoochun suggest and he eyed Yunho for a while before turning him around. He removed the left handcuff first to tie it on the right pole then the left to the right. He did the same on the foot so Yunho wouldn’t escape.
“Jaejoong, stop it. I-”
“Na-na-na-na-na, come on!” Jaejoong sang soft and low. “You’re talking a lot. I think it’s time for some ball to do its work.” Jaejoong picked up the gag ball and strapped it around Yunho’s mouth. Yunho tried to protest but it because muffled due to the ball. “What are you saying, Yunnie? Are you telling me to do what I want? Oh, yes? Thank you. I’ll make all of you know I can do it like you, dudes-wait. Basically, I’m also a dude. So, let me do it like you, tops.” Jaejoong laughed manically and stood up. He eyed the ‘viewers’ and sent a wink to them. “You gon’ film us? I don’t accept low quality videos.”
Yunho so wanted to bite Jaejoong badly―he almost did―if not because of his sanity, Jaejoong would have a bite mark on his hand now.
“I think Yunho’s going to be a bottom for today.” Yoohwan commented as he gulped the water offered by Junsu.
“Well, isn’t this epic?” Junsu replied.
Jaejoong tied Yunho back to his original place―lying on his back. He went to Yunho’s desktop computer, went to YouTube and browsed a certain song. While he is walking back to Yunho, Usher’s Trading Places started to play and Jaejoong’s hips also started to sway. Well, didn’t that rhyme… again?
Yunho’s eyes were immediately shut as he tried to ease the forming dirty thoughts and images in his brain. He promised himself to only make love to Jaejoong gently and he wouldn’t want his consultation with his psychologist about his BDSM fetish to be gone to waste. And on top of all of his reasons, the most he didn’t want to do is to hurt Jaejoong; not in this kind of sex, never in the slightest way. He said he loves Jaejoong too much and seeing him hurt burns his soul.
When he felt a bare skin slowly getting in touch with his naked groin is just when he opened his eyes again. He saw Jaejoong already shirtless. His bedroom dress was long forgotten somewhere in the room where Yunho couldn’t see. His eyes widened upon seeing his lover’s body. It was flawless as if greatly taken care off though he knows Jaejoong doesn’t take care of his body that much. All of him is natural.
“Jhhhjnggh, plhhhh lht mhhhh!” Yunho tried to ask for a release but Jaejoong just ignored him. Instead of releasing, Jaejoong took out three dildos of different sizes and compared it to Yunho’s. He smiled sheepishly while putting the dildos beside Yunho’s standing member and when he feels satisfied enough at comparing, he took out a lube and smelled it.
“Yunho, do you know what this is? A lube! It is so much useful for a sex without preparation. Do you think I should prefer myself?” Yunho nodded but Jaejoong shook his head in a disagreeing manner. “Let’s see?”
Jaejoong then positioned his butt atop Yunho’s member and positioned his lover’s thing right at his entrance. Yunho shouted throatily. He totally opposes Jaejoong’s obvious idea. In a split second, Jaejoong slid Yunho’s cock inside him with a loud scream as a skin-splitting pain hugged his whole body. For a few minutes after he let Yunho’s crotch perforate his tightness, his hole finally has adjusted. He looked at yunho’s bewildered expression and smirked painfully.
“Th-that was… new.” Jaejoong commented still with his semi-fail smirk though truthfully, he was panicking inside him. ‘It hurts that much, goddamn it!’ The stood up with a painful groan as the hot rod inside of him slid out. He stepped twice away from Yunho and took the dildos. Before he let the sex toy be dug inside him, he looked at his viewers and winked.
Jaejoong threw the two dildos at them and positioned the largest at his entrance, contemplating whether to put lube or not. He felt an out of the world pain when he just let Yunho’s manhood enter without lube and he’s still scared of repeating the same act. ‘Why on Earth did I forget to put some lube? I even had the lube-intro speech!’
In the end, Jaejoong reached for the lube and smeared an exceeding amount on the sex toy. He sat on the floor in a tolerable position and licked his lips on Yunho’s way. He then inserted the toy and thrust it in and out of him with controlled moans.
Jaejoong almost regretted what he did. He isn’t used to rough sex because Yunho was nothing but a piece of gentleness. If he could confess to everyone right now, he would shamelessly say he hated the pain and will accept their princess-like treatment but he knows too that he will regret every day of his life if he do the latter. He decided he will just endure the pain and pleasure until the last ounce of his patience.
“Cuh―cumming!” He was about to cum but when he is on the painful edge, he stopped his hands with all his force and looked at Yunho. ‘I can’t do this by myself. I am going to fail!’
Yunho’s eyes looked so much different and his aura is nothing familiar. There was something Jaejoong couldn’t explain that made him be scared of the Yunho he’s seeing now though he’s not really different that the Yunho he ses every single day. ‘If I won’t untie him will he force himself in escaping and get his skin bleed? Oh, no! I should untie him, shouldn’t I?’
Shaking on the inside, Jaejoong kneeled beside Yunho and slowly untied him. Yunho wasn’t moving a bit and that scared Jaejoong even more. Was he paralyzed now? Traumatized? And as Jaejoong was about to start panicking, Yunho jumped on him and pinned him on the couch, ignoring the loud gasp their audiences had created.
Yunho took the whip and whipped Jaejoong’s bare butt. He searched for some useful things on Jaejoong’s collections and spotted anal beads and a butt plug. He smiled a smile Jaejoong has never seen before as he stuffed Jaejoong’s butt hole with the beads and plug. He didn’t even hear his lover’s scream as he was busy trying to figure out which of the different materials to use.
When he spotted a chain, he took and chained Jaejoong’s hands at the posts. He is certain he heard Junho yell something along the lines of not to bring the old him in bed back but his mind ignored it like he’s someone high on dope.
“No, Yunho, no!” Jaejoong screamed when he saw Yunho holding a blade.
“Oh, didn’t you want hurt?” Yunho made a cut on Jaejoong’s chest. When he saw it bleeding, he leaned it and sucked the blood like a thirsty vampire. Despite the metallic taste of the blood, he managed to enjoy the sensation his tongue is giving while touching his man’s chest. He did the nipping of skin from Jaejoong’s chest to his neck until he has left huge and obvious hickeys. “This, I give you your hurt!”
Jaejoong tried to kick Yunho but to no avail due to the irritating damned things inside his butt. His back is already red and if he’s not mistaken, it had already bled due to Yunho’s constant and hard whipping. He told himself that he should not cry because he wanted it in the first place but the pain is just too much to handle that he felt tears fall from the corner of his eyes.
Yunho pulled out the beads and plug out of Jaejoong’s hole to replace it with his own manhood. He thrust himself inside Jaejoong at the fastest pace he can at once. He is obviously losing himself in the sinful act and totally ignoring every people and things around, just focusing at his own pleasure.
“YUNHO, STOP!” Jaejoong shouted. Yunho heard that clearly but his old self is dominating. Jaejoong kept on shouting but after some minutes of Yunho’s wanton thrusts, he found himself moaning shamelessly under him. He also found himself longing for some hit as he tried to find the whip. Yunho, ever so slowly getting back to his sanity, pushed the whip farther and spank Jaejoong instead. “Oh!”
“You want this, huh? You little whore so want this, right? You want pain? I’m giving it to you! You want it, right?” Yunho said between his spanks. Jaejoong could only moan loudly and nod with a crooked smile on his face. He moaned even louder when Yunho hit a certain spot that brought Jaejoong into Nirvana.
“C-cumming!” Jaejoong informed Yunho who just bit his lips in return.
“I’m coming too, bitch. Cum with me, you little slut!” Yunho said and with a last deep and hard thrust, he came inside Jaejoong. He grabbed Jaejoong’s member and pumped it a few times before Jaejoong came on his hands with a long and loud moan and a tears slipping from his eyes.
“Yunho…” Jaejoong sobbed tiredly.
“You said you wanted pain, I gave it. You said you’ll do it like a dude until I will want you to top me the whole eternity. What happened to your words, Jaejoong?” Yunho asked. The room suddenly became silent; the music Jaejoong had set before has long stopped.
The machine-chimes were the ones who broke the silence and Jaejoong knew it was from the viewers’ phones that just finished recording. On Jaejoong’s part, it was an ego-shattering moment since he was the one who initiated it and wanted to prove that he can be the boss but in the end he was the one bossed.
Yunho glared at the viewers and the scary look made them move outside the room. Their other co-editors are still mouth agape and amazed at the previous scenes.
Yunho snapped and looked at the exhausted Jaejoong worriedly. “Oh my god! Joongie, I didn’t mean it! Oh my god, I hurt you!” He looked as if he’s ready to cry and end his own life right then and there. He took of Jaejoong’s chain and everything that hinders him from doing something normal and after he did, Jaejoong scurried off the room with his neglected dress covering only his butt and limp manhood.
Jaejoong went straight to Dayoung’s, who is looking unsatisfied, office. She threw a blanket at him and he gladly grabbed it to cover his body.
“What happened, Jaejoong?!” Dayoung questioned. She was watching from her computer through the high definition CCTV he installed the night before.
“I don’t know! I got scared and boom, he just did that and I was really scared he looked as if he’s ready to kill me! I know it’s not so prince-shy but more like princess-shy but―ugh! I just want everyone to stop calling and treating me like a princess and not to fail like this!” Jaejoong cried out and hid his face under the blanket. He felt shameful and he doesn’t think he still has the courage to face any one the next time. He so wanted to just bury his self somewhere in the room.
“So much to doing it like a dude, huh?”
Inside the room, Jaejoong could hear slight muffled shouts from the outside and banging of the door.
…princess, let me in! I’m sorry! I promise to treat you better, my highly princess. Let me in, your highness! I promise not to do that again!
- END.
( Part I)
A/N: Hope you liked it. LOL. And, please leave a comment. XOXO