No more tears
Title: No more tears
Author: onthethruway01
Genre: angst, love, smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yoosu
Length: one shot
A/N: Junsu's POV
Dedicated to Lialuvchun
Warning: severe Yoochun bias ahead.
"Baby don't cry."
Strong arms surrounded me; pulled me in close. I buried my head in the crook of his neck; his skin warm and soft.
He held me as sobs wracked my body; tears falling like rain upon his milk white shoulder which peeked through his over sized cotton tee. So pale, my Chunnie; so beautiful; always there for me even in my darkest hour.
He smelled so damn good; I found myself suckling upon his neck; he shivered as my tongue lapped up the falling tears from his throat. A low moan followed by increasingly labored breaths sent signals to my brain; I needed comfort, but Chunnie needed more.
My fingers bunched up the fabric of his t-shirt; I prayed he would take it off; I yearned to touch him; feel the smoothness of his skin; my fingers dancing lightly upon his slender frame; lips trailing kisses upon his chest and belly.
"I'm here for you babe," he whispered in my ear; deep, raspy voice making me tremble.
My clenched fist pulled at the cotton fabric of his shirt, pulling it out of the waistband of his sweats.
"Junsu," he moaned as skin met skin; my hand rubbing his belly; making slow circles, moving upward, tracing across his ribs; he gasped as I captured a sensitive nipple between my forefinger and thumb.
His heart beat hard and fast beneath my palm; my own pulse joining his in an erratic race. His breath expelled through his open mouth; I caught it with my own lips; he mewled as our tongues met; we kissed tentatively; sweet and full of love. With each increasing moment, the kiss intensified; his full, juicy lips engulfing mine. I prayed that he would kiss me forever until my mouth was bruised and swollen.
He broke off the kiss; breathless he gently bit my lower lip, tugging at it; sucking, nibbling; it was torment; it was sheer bliss.
He took a brief moment; arm stretching out; fumbling to open the dresser drawer; the familiar bottle of lube conveniently within reach.
We undressed ourselves quickly; while we had all the time in the world, the need for each other was urgent. Laying down upon the linen covers I spread my legs for him, thighs quivering; my body anticipating the intrusion; the ecstasy that only he could give me.
My best friend. My lover. My Yoochun.
I watched through hooded eyes as the droplets of lube fell upon his slender fingers. He narrowed his eyes at me and I licked my lips in response. I flinched for a second as he touched me; skilled digits tenderly coating my opening; massaging me; my hips involuntarily jerking upward.
"Easy, Su," he breathed.
I bit my lip as his fingers probed inside me; I closed my eyes and calmed myself; let him stretch me, prepare me for his delicious length.
"Ready?" he asked.
I nodded as my body sank onto the covers
I watched as Chunnie stroked his length; he so was beautiful; he took my breath away. The feel of his sex rubbing against my pucker made me grasp the sheets; heart lurching as he entered me; I cried out his name at the top of my lungs.
Slowly, and at a steady and even pace, he rocked into me. Taking his time; he allowed for my insides to accommodate to his length and girth. I watched him as he continued to make love to me; his beauty so exquisite, it made me cry. His slender torso, almost fragile in appearance loomed over me; a light sheen of sweat glistening upon his pale skin.
I wrapped my legs around his tiny waist and pulled him into me ; his hip thrusts increasing in speed and intensity. The deeper he pushed his length into my body, the tighter my insides clenched around his width. His eyes were closed now; head thrown back, mouth agape; unintelligible sounds of rapture escaping his lips.
My own body was reacting to his movements; the force and speed of the penetration made me dizzy. I saw stars as the head of his sex reached my prostate; an intense wave of prickly heat spreading across my body; nerve endings exploding; I could feel the tiny hairs on my arms standing up; my brain seeming to explode; vision blurred by a white hot light as I reached my end.
I cried out his name once more; hands surrounding my swollen flesh as I finished myself off; the milky white evidence of my release coating my chest and belly.
Yoochun screamed; head turning violently from side to side; he dug his nails into the flesh of my thighs; bucking forward as he released himself; spilling deep within me. He slumped forward; laying across me I could feel his heart pounding against mine.
Through ragged breaths, he spoke to me.
"No more tears Su. No more tears."
We held each other throughout the night; cuddling in the darkness, we were one. My tears had vanished; my troubles faded; all because of him.
My best friend. My lover. My Yoochun.
Author: onthethruway01
Genre: angst, love, smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yoosu
Length: one shot
A/N: Junsu's POV
Dedicated to Lialuvchun
Warning: severe Yoochun bias ahead.
"Baby don't cry."
Strong arms surrounded me; pulled me in close. I buried my head in the crook of his neck; his skin warm and soft.
He held me as sobs wracked my body; tears falling like rain upon his milk white shoulder which peeked through his over sized cotton tee. So pale, my Chunnie; so beautiful; always there for me even in my darkest hour.
He smelled so damn good; I found myself suckling upon his neck; he shivered as my tongue lapped up the falling tears from his throat. A low moan followed by increasingly labored breaths sent signals to my brain; I needed comfort, but Chunnie needed more.
My fingers bunched up the fabric of his t-shirt; I prayed he would take it off; I yearned to touch him; feel the smoothness of his skin; my fingers dancing lightly upon his slender frame; lips trailing kisses upon his chest and belly.
"I'm here for you babe," he whispered in my ear; deep, raspy voice making me tremble.
My clenched fist pulled at the cotton fabric of his shirt, pulling it out of the waistband of his sweats.
"Junsu," he moaned as skin met skin; my hand rubbing his belly; making slow circles, moving upward, tracing across his ribs; he gasped as I captured a sensitive nipple between my forefinger and thumb.
His heart beat hard and fast beneath my palm; my own pulse joining his in an erratic race. His breath expelled through his open mouth; I caught it with my own lips; he mewled as our tongues met; we kissed tentatively; sweet and full of love. With each increasing moment, the kiss intensified; his full, juicy lips engulfing mine. I prayed that he would kiss me forever until my mouth was bruised and swollen.
He broke off the kiss; breathless he gently bit my lower lip, tugging at it; sucking, nibbling; it was torment; it was sheer bliss.
He took a brief moment; arm stretching out; fumbling to open the dresser drawer; the familiar bottle of lube conveniently within reach.
We undressed ourselves quickly; while we had all the time in the world, the need for each other was urgent. Laying down upon the linen covers I spread my legs for him, thighs quivering; my body anticipating the intrusion; the ecstasy that only he could give me.
My best friend. My lover. My Yoochun.
I watched through hooded eyes as the droplets of lube fell upon his slender fingers. He narrowed his eyes at me and I licked my lips in response. I flinched for a second as he touched me; skilled digits tenderly coating my opening; massaging me; my hips involuntarily jerking upward.
"Easy, Su," he breathed.
I bit my lip as his fingers probed inside me; I closed my eyes and calmed myself; let him stretch me, prepare me for his delicious length.
"Ready?" he asked.
I nodded as my body sank onto the covers
I watched as Chunnie stroked his length; he so was beautiful; he took my breath away. The feel of his sex rubbing against my pucker made me grasp the sheets; heart lurching as he entered me; I cried out his name at the top of my lungs.
Slowly, and at a steady and even pace, he rocked into me. Taking his time; he allowed for my insides to accommodate to his length and girth. I watched him as he continued to make love to me; his beauty so exquisite, it made me cry. His slender torso, almost fragile in appearance loomed over me; a light sheen of sweat glistening upon his pale skin.
I wrapped my legs around his tiny waist and pulled him into me ; his hip thrusts increasing in speed and intensity. The deeper he pushed his length into my body, the tighter my insides clenched around his width. His eyes were closed now; head thrown back, mouth agape; unintelligible sounds of rapture escaping his lips.
My own body was reacting to his movements; the force and speed of the penetration made me dizzy. I saw stars as the head of his sex reached my prostate; an intense wave of prickly heat spreading across my body; nerve endings exploding; I could feel the tiny hairs on my arms standing up; my brain seeming to explode; vision blurred by a white hot light as I reached my end.
I cried out his name once more; hands surrounding my swollen flesh as I finished myself off; the milky white evidence of my release coating my chest and belly.
Yoochun screamed; head turning violently from side to side; he dug his nails into the flesh of my thighs; bucking forward as he released himself; spilling deep within me. He slumped forward; laying across me I could feel his heart pounding against mine.
Through ragged breaths, he spoke to me.
"No more tears Su. No more tears."
We held each other throughout the night; cuddling in the darkness, we were one. My tears had vanished; my troubles faded; all because of him.
My best friend. My lover. My Yoochun.