Redeeming Eden Chapter Seventeen
Title: Redeeming Eden
Length: Chaptered
Rating: PG and growing
Pairings: YooSu, JaeHo, MinOther
Summary: Love, Hatred, Gratitude, Revenge. Is love worth all the pain they have to go through?
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3rd June
The wind was surprisingly cold for a summer night.
He stood once again in frigid temperatures, the heavy feeling in his heart unstrange too.
A pair of arms came around the slender waist, bringing the rapidly cooling body into a warm embrace. "Hey, what are you trying to do here?"
Junsu tilted his head to look up at his boyfriend with questioning eyes.
"You miss being in my arms like this but was too shy to say it so you came to stand here in the cold and waited for me to take the bait." Pleased with himself for the statement, Yoochun carried on the teasing with a self-assured nod, eyes not looking at the man in his arms but the corners of his lips curling upwards.
Turning around, the younger playfully gave him a smack on the arm, followed by a light shove and an attempt to leave those arms.
What he received was a sudden haul to land him flat against a wall of muscles and plump lips meshing with his, their warmth mingling with each other's and temperatures climbing in their passion.
Junsu was equal in his fervor, the stability of their relationship lending a trust that allowed him to fully give himself into such interactions.
Although still unfulfilled in his quest, Yoochun finally pulled back after sensing an alarming shortage of air.
They laid against each other's shoulder, eagerly swallowing what their lungs needed most.
"Umm.. I think today's quota has been met, time for bed now!" Yoochun picked up the smaller body in his arms and started for the bedroom, ignoring the dancing limbs.
4th June
He was usually the pampered one, blissfully remaining asleep while Yoochun lovingly prepared breakfast each morning. But today was going to be different, the birthday boy would be given the privilege for a change.
Junsu carefully brought the tray to a safe landing on the bedside table and settled back into the other's embrace, gently shaking to sleeping man to rouse him.
"Good morning."
Blinking a few times to clear his eyes, the surprise and delight came into place accompanied by a smile. "Good morning."
"Go wash up, breakfast is waiting."
Obediently, he got up and headed for the bathroom, then turned back as if to retrieve a forgotten item. "Aww.. don't I get a birthday kiss first?" And he stole a peck on the lips, drawing protests from his 'victim'.
Breakfast was a happy affair. They fully utilized the tray, taking the meal in the comfort of the bed, sharing pancakes with honey and squeezing in kisses between mouthfuls of sweetness.
The day had been catered for the celebration of Yoochun's birthday but his planned activities seemed to adhere more to Junsu's interests.
A fun filled morning at the local marine life park brought loads of laughter, the dolphins and their new found playmate producing joyful sounds of matching pitch. The birthday boy saw parallel jubilation in his lover's happiness.
Being rich does have its perks. With a few phone calls made to the correct people, they soon found themselves snuggled up together in a specially reserved VIP cinema hall, watching a re-run of 'Titanic'.
The park was different. Winter placed a sheet of icy beauty over it whereas summer brought along a cheerful attraction. In place of the frozen cherries were pretty blossoms, the hue of pink spreading a light layer of enchantment throughout.
Once again, they return to this little land of memories. And just like the park, they had changed too. A relationship more matured and a love much stronger saw the men back in a loving intimate mutuality.
Bringing out the black velvet box, Junsu presented the gift with a peck on the cheek. "Happy birthday."
A bracelet matching the one on his wrist was revealed, the light reflected off the silver shone onto his face which held a faint blush.
"I really like it. Love you." Yoochun put chain on himself as he returned the kiss.
A sudden cold along part of his hand caught his attention, to which he saw a shiny band of gold sitting snugly at the end of his ring finger. "Chun, what.."
The hand was rised to plump lips where the older man pressed a kiss to the new piece of jewelery, and at the same time showing off a similar piece adorning his digit. "It's our love, a promise of our love. Even if we were apart, our love would never end."
Warm drops fell out of their eyes, the crystal clear liquid sealing the promise as it dripped onto the rings.
It had been a fruitful day, the fun and joy filled their hearts and added precious bits to their memories.
Now, lain together in bed, they spoke softly, exchanging bits of thoughts and dreams.
Just before the stroke of midnight ended the day officially, Yoochun led them in a kiss. It began gently, a soft brushing of plush pink that grew darker with increased pressure. Tongues were exchanged, the textured moist muscles stroking every part inside each other's oral cavern. They swallowed the sweetness that flowed to and fro, both eager to treasure this substance brought forth by the emotions that ran through both of them.
Temperatures climbed as passions heightened, the stirring in their bodies led them to prolong the act they were in. Yoochun's lips moved to leave bites along the other's jawline and then soothing the reddened skin with kisses. His hands wandered, slipping under a nightshirt in its quest for the soft smooth skin he knew was hidden beneath.
The hardness pressing against him down south was no longer a cause for alarm, the trust built over the time they spent together a strong blanket of security that assured this man would do nothing to harm him. Junsu could only feel pleasure from the ministrations upon him, the lips on his skin as hot as the hand on his body, the nail lightly scraping his nipple sparking off the beginnings of his own arousal. When the wetness of a mouth descended on one plum nub, alternating between licking and playfully grazing with teeth, it successfully wrenched out a loud moan.
Yoochun smirked, shifting back up to eye the crimson face that surfaced from the lustful expression. He kissed the younger again, their concentration on oral movements as his hands started to remove their nightclothes. A hand landed on his fingers which were busy undoing buttons and he looked into unsure eyes. "I'll stop when you need me to, baby. Promise." The hand shifted to the nape of his neck, those beautiful clear eyes were closed and soft lips pressed onto his.
The cold on his bare skin was corrected by the body lying above him. Junsu lost himself in the kisses that chained, his mind slowly being taken over by the feeling coursing up from below his abdomen. He did not try to fight back the soft moans that escaped, knowing that the sounds he made helped to gratify the other in his attempt to please.
A rocking motion ensued in the movement of their bodies, the only unbroken link remained their locked lips. Yoochun supported himself on one arm, moving his hips to rub their hardened manhoods together. His other hand strayed within their lower bodies, running along their lengths or over the sensitive tips. The tempo became unstable as they neared the height of pleasure; the movement of bodies sped up as did their breathing, their lips stilled in the moans into each other's mouth and the hand between frantically stroked flesh while its thumb rubbed the pearled drops together. Their sacs tightened before the seeds spilled, the lovers reached their climax at the same time and they left the essence of love on each other's abdomen, which was soon merged as they pressed in for a final kiss.
The men laid in bed, each trying to regulate his breathing and not wanting to separate despite the heat and slick sheen on their skin. This was a feeling both wanted to relive countless times in their lives, a satisfaction of their biological needs and the proof of their love for each other. They soon fell asleep, bodies tired from the day and the just concluded activity, warm in a mutual embrace and sweet smiles following into dreamland.
5th June
Propped up on one elbow, he looked down at the sleeping face of the man he loves. He delicately took in every detail, the slope of his forehead, the width of his eyes, the curve of his lashes, the angle of his nose, the edges of his cheekbones, the thickness of his lips and all that he could see on the face, willing for his vision to be carved deep into his heart and burnt into his mind forever. I don't want to forget you. I won't let myself forget you and I know that I will never be able to. If there is one person I'll remember till the day I die, it would be you. I love you, promise. Promise that the ring will never leave my finger too. He lifted the other's hand to his lips and kissed it just as the man had done before.
Raindrops fell just onto the edge of Yoochun's face, rousing him from the deep slumber he indulged in. And he awoke to find himself lying on his bed, the supposed raindrops actually tears from a crying Junsu. Still confused but jolted by the state of emotions his loved one was in, he sat up immediately and lifted a hand to the damp face.
Junsu was shocked to find the other suddenly awake and jerked himself away from the bed. Shaking his head in disbelief, he retreated towards the door. No, you're not supposed to see this. Don't see this, I don't want you to see this. It would only hurt you more.
Finding the set of movements weird and unsettling, the older man rushed to put on his clothes as he stumbled in the same direction."What's wrong, baby? Where are you going? Come here." He tried coaxing gently as he found the other moving to exit.
It had not been expected to be carried out this way but Junsu found himself left with no other choice. He turned and started to run, getting out of the home they shared and down the stairs.
Baffled and helpless, Yoochun could only give chase, running as fast as he could after the younger man who had a slight headstart. "Su, stop! Stop now!"
Leaving the apartment building, they ran onto the streets behind which were still deserted at the early hour.
Turning a corner, Yoochun caught sight of the smaller body slipping into an alley before losing sight of him completely. He came to the mouth of the alley which showed to be only a few meters deep and had no other entrance. The thought of walking away flashed across his mind but he chose to trust his eyes, not wanting to risk missing the other man. "Su, baby, come out!"
No response.
"Come out! Stop playing and come out now. It's too early for games, baby. I know you're here. Come out!" The desperation in his voice grew with each passing second.
Still no response.
"Su, please, tell me what I did wrong. Don't do this, please. Don't punish me this way. I'm sorry, I'm sorry for whatever I did wrong. Come out! Please!" He knelt down, screaming as the tears flowed from his eyes. "Baby, I'm sorry. Was it last night? If you don't like me touching your body, I'll never do it again. Just come back to me, I'll do whatever you say. I'm sorry. Please, Su!" The slaps he landed on his own face sounded loud and clear as they echoed into the small space.
A small person managed to crouch his body into a hole at the far end of the wall, totally hidden from view. His teeth were buried in the skin at the back of his hand, the drops of blood and tears dripping onto his white shirt in sync as he tried to prevent himself from crying out. Go away, just go away and forget me. I'm not good enough for you, I'm a selfish person. I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore, can't live like this while Hyung suffers. He has given up too much for me, and he has no one left now. I have to go back. I'm sorry, don't forgive me. Hate me and forget me please. You can do it, I know you can. You don't love me that much, we're not in too deep yet and we can get through this. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
"Su, I'm sorry! Please come back to me!" Yoochun remained where he was, shouting the same words over and over again, repeating for hours even when his voice became hoarse.
The 2 bodies of sorrow kept their stance, crying till their tears ran dry and still they cried more for the loss, a pain fatal to their hearts that fate brutally drove in.
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Yunho's unrestrained body was flung forward with the sudden brake and his forehead hit the dashboard, the impact as significant as the loud thud produced. The pain did nothing to ease his hangover as it just added a different one to his pounding headache. He just rubbed the slight bump that was already rising and leaned back in the seat. "Hyung, are you trying to kill me? What was that for?"
A glance at Junki found the man staring ahead, eyes and mouth both wide open. His line of sight ended at a red eyed, bare footed Junsu standing by the open gates of the Jung mansion.
The sight seemed to have totally woken Yunho, who stepped out of the Porsche and started towards the youngest. His surprise went up by leaps when the other ran over and wrapped trembling arms around him, burying a crying face into his chest.
"I'm back with you again, Hyung. I'm back with you now.." The words became a mumble as they were spoken into his body but they were just clear enough for his ears.
Picking the frail body up in his arms, Yunho carried the small body as he walked back to the house.
It was worrying that he felt cold in the middle of summer. Yet all that could be done was to try and keep the thin body warm.
He sat by the bed with a heavy heart, looking at the face that appeared in his mind ever so often. "Junsu-ah, did anything happen to.. Yoochun? Why are you here?"
The question was avoided as the man initiated an embrace again. "I'm back now, Hyung. It only matters that I'm back with you now."
There was a slight hesitation but it was still heart over mind as he eventually took the younger into his arms.
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His eyes continued to focus on the table that was empty tonight.
The other was usually there by the time he arrived, and at least 5 drinks ahead.
But the absence tonight was unexpected. The initial finding when he sat down was already surprising. 5 drinks later, he decided that the expectation was not necessary in his life.
Jaejoong paid the bill and left the empty glass alone with the 2 tables. So, he figured things out. Whatever.
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A/N: Oh just thrash me! *Bows in apology to all JaeHo and YooSu addicts*
Tears kept welling up in my eyes as I wrote the YooSu part at the alley.
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Jung Yunho x Kim Jaejoong
Park Yoochun x Kim Junsu
Shim Changmin x Tei