Junstrument (Title and idea courtesy of Julili)
Junstrument
rated nc 17, nsfw
junsu x yoochun
smut
one shot
Summary: Yoochun gets a new piano; Junsu is jealous
"It's beautiful," Yoochun breathed. "It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen" his raspy voice sending a chill up and down Junsu's spine.
"I have to touch it."
Yoochun reached out to touch his possession....
"It's just a piano, hyung" Junsu stated.
Yoochun pouted.
"It's a baby grand piano Su, and it's all mine."
Junsu licked his lips as Yoochun's slender piano fingers danced across the ivory keys.
"Perfect," the baritone sighed as he sat down on the piano bench and began to play.
Junsu never took his eyes off of Yoochun. As his hyung continued to play, Junsu imagined Yoochun's beautiful hands caressing his bare skin. He never wanted to be a piano more at that moment.
"Hyung?" he asked Yoochun. "Can I play it too?"
Junsu slid onto the bench next to Yoochun, their hips touching lightly, Junsu flinching at the initial contact.
Yoochun smiled at Junsu, the younger man's heart leaping in his chest. Yoochun's smile always affected him that way. The two began to play a simple duet, their fingers dancing across the ivory keys. As they continued to make beautiful music together, Junsu became uncomfortable. He stopped abruptly and stood up.
"What's wrong Su?"
Junsu began to pace across the room.
"Hyung, have you ever seen the movie "The Fabulous Baker Boy's?"
Yoochun raised an eyebrow.
"That's an American movie, right?"
Su nodded his head.
"There's a scene where Michelle Pfeiffer rolls around on top of the piano."
Yoochun wasn't sure where Junsu was going. The younger man took off his shoes and climbed on top of the baby grand.
"Su, not my piano!"
Junsu slid seductively towards his hyung.
"Play hyung," he whispered. "Play a sexy song."
Yoochun swallowed hard. He closed his eyes and began to play. As his delicate fingers danced across the keys, Su began to move on top of the piano his flexible body undulating like a snake. With his eyes still closed. Yoochun fell into a trance, his fingers making love to the ivory. He could hear the fabric of Junsu's clothing sliding across the lacquered top of the baby grand. The baritone could feel Junsu's breath on his face and knew that his dong-saeng was mere inches from his mouth.
"Look at me hyung" the younger man entreated him.
Yoochun opened up his eyes and sucked in his breath. His beautiful Su was undressing himself and writhing across the top of the baby grand. Yoochun continued to play as Junsu stripped off the remainder of his clothes.
Like a cat, Junsu crawled toward Yoochun. The older man was breathing hard, his pants becoming tight as his erection grew. No longer able to concentrate on the song, Yoochun froze. Junsu pressed his full mouth up against the baritone's lips; the older man moaning in pleasure. His lips parted, allowing Junsu to slide his tongue inside his mouth. Yoochun groaned as his lover continued to kiss him deep and hard. Junsu broke off the kiss and whispered into Yoochun's ear.
"Come, hyung, let's make our own music."
Junsu straddled the piano bench. He leaned into Yoochun and once more sucked upon his hyung's swollen mouth. Junsu's fingers unbuttoned Yoochun's shirt, the younger man's hands fondling the baritone's skin, now hot to the touch. Junsu's hands unzipped Yoochun's jeans, releasing Yoochun's hardened cock. Junsu hastily discarded Yoochun's clothes, until the two men were completely naked. Junsu began stroking Yoochun's shaft, the baritone groaning in ecstasy.
"I'm ready for you hyung," Junsu breathed as he positioned himself on top of Yoochun, rubbing the older man's cock on his opening.
Yoochun gulped.
"But Su," he gasped, we don't have any lube."
Junsu giggled.
"I don't need lube hyung, I just need you."
Junsu pressed Yoochun's back on to the piano bench and impaled himself upon the baritone's length.
"Oh my God Su,"
Junsu gripped the sides of the piano bench as Yoochun held fast to Junsu's hips. The baritone thrust his pelvis in time with Junsu's gyrations, both men grunting in pleasure as their lovemaking continued.
"You see Yoochun," Su exclaimed. "I am your instrument. Play me. Play me."
Yoochun mewled as Junsu continued to move up and down the length of his velvety hardness.
"You are my symphony," the younger man groaned. "You are the melody of my life."
Junsu's words were driving Yoochun insane.
"Reach your crescendo hyung, reach it now."
Yoochun's heart was hammering in his chest. He arched his back and prepared to come.
"Sing for me hyung," Junsu begged him. "Sing for me."
"Su-ahh," Yoochun's body shuddered as he came full force, spilling out deep within his beloved Junsu.
Junsu's hand reached out and took hold of his own throbbing member; pumping it hard until his own release came. The younger man collapsed his body on top of his hyung; they held each other tightly until their hearts and their breathing slowed down.
"Su," where did that come from?
Junsu blushed.
"I was jealous."
"Of my piano?"
Junsu nodded.
"Don't be silly!"
The younger man smiled.
"Su," Yoochun whispered in his lover's ear while nuzzling his throat.
"What hyung?"
"Since you like instruments so much, perhaps you'd like to play my flute next?"
Junsu licked his lips; watching in wonder as Yoochun grew hard again.
"What shall we play, hyung?"
Yoochun leaned back once more on the bench as Junsu's hands lightly grasped the base of his cock, his lips parting, ready to take a taste.
As Junsu's mouth surrounded the head of Yoochun's cock, the baritone exhaled.
"Something in the key of aaaaaaahhhhhhh........"
rated nc 17, nsfw
junsu x yoochun
smut
one shot
Summary: Yoochun gets a new piano; Junsu is jealous
"It's beautiful," Yoochun breathed. "It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen" his raspy voice sending a chill up and down Junsu's spine.
"I have to touch it."
Yoochun reached out to touch his possession....
"It's just a piano, hyung" Junsu stated.
Yoochun pouted.
"It's a baby grand piano Su, and it's all mine."
Junsu licked his lips as Yoochun's slender piano fingers danced across the ivory keys.
"Perfect," the baritone sighed as he sat down on the piano bench and began to play.
Junsu never took his eyes off of Yoochun. As his hyung continued to play, Junsu imagined Yoochun's beautiful hands caressing his bare skin. He never wanted to be a piano more at that moment.
"Hyung?" he asked Yoochun. "Can I play it too?"
Junsu slid onto the bench next to Yoochun, their hips touching lightly, Junsu flinching at the initial contact.
Yoochun smiled at Junsu, the younger man's heart leaping in his chest. Yoochun's smile always affected him that way. The two began to play a simple duet, their fingers dancing across the ivory keys. As they continued to make beautiful music together, Junsu became uncomfortable. He stopped abruptly and stood up.
"What's wrong Su?"
Junsu began to pace across the room.
"Hyung, have you ever seen the movie "The Fabulous Baker Boy's?"
Yoochun raised an eyebrow.
"That's an American movie, right?"
Su nodded his head.
"There's a scene where Michelle Pfeiffer rolls around on top of the piano."
Yoochun wasn't sure where Junsu was going. The younger man took off his shoes and climbed on top of the baby grand.
"Su, not my piano!"
Junsu slid seductively towards his hyung.
"Play hyung," he whispered. "Play a sexy song."
Yoochun swallowed hard. He closed his eyes and began to play. As his delicate fingers danced across the keys, Su began to move on top of the piano his flexible body undulating like a snake. With his eyes still closed. Yoochun fell into a trance, his fingers making love to the ivory. He could hear the fabric of Junsu's clothing sliding across the lacquered top of the baby grand. The baritone could feel Junsu's breath on his face and knew that his dong-saeng was mere inches from his mouth.
"Look at me hyung" the younger man entreated him.
Yoochun opened up his eyes and sucked in his breath. His beautiful Su was undressing himself and writhing across the top of the baby grand. Yoochun continued to play as Junsu stripped off the remainder of his clothes.
Like a cat, Junsu crawled toward Yoochun. The older man was breathing hard, his pants becoming tight as his erection grew. No longer able to concentrate on the song, Yoochun froze. Junsu pressed his full mouth up against the baritone's lips; the older man moaning in pleasure. His lips parted, allowing Junsu to slide his tongue inside his mouth. Yoochun groaned as his lover continued to kiss him deep and hard. Junsu broke off the kiss and whispered into Yoochun's ear.
"Come, hyung, let's make our own music."
Junsu straddled the piano bench. He leaned into Yoochun and once more sucked upon his hyung's swollen mouth. Junsu's fingers unbuttoned Yoochun's shirt, the younger man's hands fondling the baritone's skin, now hot to the touch. Junsu's hands unzipped Yoochun's jeans, releasing Yoochun's hardened cock. Junsu hastily discarded Yoochun's clothes, until the two men were completely naked. Junsu began stroking Yoochun's shaft, the baritone groaning in ecstasy.
"I'm ready for you hyung," Junsu breathed as he positioned himself on top of Yoochun, rubbing the older man's cock on his opening.
Yoochun gulped.
"But Su," he gasped, we don't have any lube."
Junsu giggled.
"I don't need lube hyung, I just need you."
Junsu pressed Yoochun's back on to the piano bench and impaled himself upon the baritone's length.
"Oh my God Su,"
Junsu gripped the sides of the piano bench as Yoochun held fast to Junsu's hips. The baritone thrust his pelvis in time with Junsu's gyrations, both men grunting in pleasure as their lovemaking continued.
"You see Yoochun," Su exclaimed. "I am your instrument. Play me. Play me."
Yoochun mewled as Junsu continued to move up and down the length of his velvety hardness.
"You are my symphony," the younger man groaned. "You are the melody of my life."
Junsu's words were driving Yoochun insane.
"Reach your crescendo hyung, reach it now."
Yoochun's heart was hammering in his chest. He arched his back and prepared to come.
"Sing for me hyung," Junsu begged him. "Sing for me."
"Su-ahh," Yoochun's body shuddered as he came full force, spilling out deep within his beloved Junsu.
Junsu's hand reached out and took hold of his own throbbing member; pumping it hard until his own release came. The younger man collapsed his body on top of his hyung; they held each other tightly until their hearts and their breathing slowed down.
"Su," where did that come from?
Junsu blushed.
"I was jealous."
"Of my piano?"
Junsu nodded.
"Don't be silly!"
The younger man smiled.
"Su," Yoochun whispered in his lover's ear while nuzzling his throat.
"What hyung?"
"Since you like instruments so much, perhaps you'd like to play my flute next?"
Junsu licked his lips; watching in wonder as Yoochun grew hard again.
"What shall we play, hyung?"
Yoochun leaned back once more on the bench as Junsu's hands lightly grasped the base of his cock, his lips parting, ready to take a taste.
As Junsu's mouth surrounded the head of Yoochun's cock, the baritone exhaled.
"Something in the key of aaaaaaahhhhhhh........"