Ache
Title: Ache
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rated NC-17
Summary: They've been far away for far too long.
A/N: For jaeyunshii. I hope this is at least somewhat what you wanted :/
Schedules were hectic. Not only that, but they were scattered all over the world. Junsu was busy in Korea getting ready for his musical debut. Jaejoong and Yoochun were busy in Japan with their promotions. Yunho was working on his drama in Korea, his schedules consisting of filming and sleep with bits of eating in between. Then the youngest Changmin was always with his acting coach getting ready for his own drama debut, preparing for the day he would have to fly to Australia to film. That is the reason it came as a big shock to everyone when Yoochun called them, saying that he and Jaejoong were in his house in Korea and did they want to come over for a drink? It didn't make any sense, their hectic schedules had then promoting in Japan for at least three seeks strait. Regardless, if Yoochun wanted to invite them to his house, they would all go.
And so less than an hour later all five were assembled in Yoochun's living room, each nursing their respective drinks and sitting comfortably on the common brand sofas adorning the house.
"We thought you guys were supposed to be in Japan promoting your asses off. What gives?"
Yoochun swallowed the murky liquid meeting his lips before putting down the glass, glaring under his fringe at the youngest.
"Why its nice to see you too Changmin! Don't bother with the fact that me and Jaejoong just snuck out of another country just to see your sorry asses, breaking at least twenty of our company's laws and possibly some international ones. Never mind that we were lucky to make it here alive because for some reason there are fangirls still surrounding this place even though we're not supposed to be here. Never mind that..."
"Okay we get it. You're such a baby."
Yoochun pouted and leaned back into the sofa, bringing the glass back to his mouth.
"How exactly did you guys escape Japan anyway?"
"We high jacked a car, bought tickets, and ran."
"Won't the tickets show up on the credit card bills though?"
"Not if we used Hyunjoong's card to do it." Junsu nodded in understanding as Jaejoong and Yoochun high-fived and knocked down their drinks.
After finding out that Junsu got a 'stomach flu' and was sent home on set, Yunho performed a series of intricate dance moves which ended with him 'spraining his ankle' and being removed from the set, and Changmin merely escaping out of a bathroom window, everyone started feasting on the kimbap and ramen that had been hastily thrown together by Jaejoong.
"Hyung, you could have at least prepared a feast. We could all die after today."
"Well I'm sorry Changmin. There isn't much to work with since Yoochun's mom went back to the US a while ago. We were only in the super market long enough to get some stuff and run. There was an odd group of girls staring at us for to long."
Junsu and Changmin laughed, stuffing themselves with more food as Yoochun nodded solemnly.
It took them less time than they had thought to get back into the swing of things. The Disney Sing-A-Long Karaoke machine was plugged into the T.V, Junsu singing A Whole New World at the top of his lungs while Changmin sang Jasmine's parts and Yoochun danced in the background. Jaejoong laughed happily, refilling his cup with soju. He brought the cup to his lips and allowed his eyes to check his peripheral vision. Yunho was still sitting on the couch with his cup of soju in hand, eyes still trained on the lead singer.
It was unnerving that his eyes didn't waver, his posture still firm and steady. It troubled him greatly, the glint in his eyes right now. The three members had now moved on to singing Under The Sea, Yoochun's fake Jamaican accent butchering the song and sending Junsu and Changmin into fits of laughter; none of them noticed the tense nature of the two oldest members. Jaejoong snuck another glance at the leader and shivered at the look in his eyes, it was a look he knew well. His mind took him to the nights when the leader would be crushed against him, his body suffocating between Yunho's body and the wall, the air being stolen from his lungs by rough kisses.
Jaejoong was brought out of his memory as someone's hand landed on his forehead. He blinked his eyes and noticed that the music had come to a stop, Changmin now standing in front of him with a look of concern.
"Hyung, are you okay? You're really warm."
Jaejoong looked past Changmin to see Yoochun and Junsu looking at him from their spot in front of the TV, microphones stalled in their hands. He then glanced at Yunho, swallowing thickly as he saw the smirk on his face. He stood suddenly, handing his soju cup to Changmin and turned to escape to the bathroom. He heard the worried voices growing smaller as he went down the long hallway and into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He dragged his feet to the sink and turned the tap for cold water and splashed some on his face. He braced himself on the porcelain sink, head bent down. Being away from Yunho for so long was taking its toll on him. He wasn't one to usually fantasize about these things while at parties for crying out loud, especially while in the home of one of his members. He took a deep breath and steeled his nerves. He wasn't going to let Yunho's presence get the better of him today.
He looked up at the mirror in front of him, squeaking slightly when he saw the leader behind him. He felt arms wrap around his waist from behind, watched Yunho snuggle his head into the side of his neck.
"Joongie, are you okay? You seem tense."
Jaejoong took a shaky breath as the hands on his waist moved lower, fingertips now lightly grazing the skin showing above the waistband of his jeans. The felt the goosebumps rise on his skin as the fingers moved ever so slowly, coupled with Yunho lips brushing against the back of his neck. He cursed the leader in his head as he felt the smirk against his skin; he knew exactly what he was doing. He always did.
"What's wrong Jae?"
Jaejoong glared at Yunho through the reflection of the mirror. His voice was teasing and intense. He felt it too, if the bulge now nudging Jaejoong was any indication. He hissed as one of Yunho's hands suddenly plunged into the waistband of his jeans, the cold hand touching warm and delicate flesh.
"Well well well, looks like our Joongie isn't wearing any underwear. That's not very proper now, is it?"
Jaejoong closed his eyes as Yunho's palm started to roughly rub against his groin, his mouth falling open in soundless gasps. His head snapped forward as Yunho suddenly stopped his ministrations, felt Yunho's hands unzipping his own pants. Jaejoong smirked, Yunho's eyes still trained on him through the mirror. If that's how he wanted to play Jaejoong wasn't about to leave him hanging.
"I'm sorry Yunnie, I must have forgotten them in the back of Hyunjoong's car."
Yunho growled loudly making Jaejoong smirk victoriously. The smirk slid off his lips as he was turned harshly and pushed down on his knees, Yunho's erection now staring him in the face.
"Open."
Without waiting for Jaejoong to respond, Yunho pushed forward past Jaejoong's lips. Jaejoong gagged around him slightly as he felt the length scratch at the back of his tongue before Yunho's hand tangled in his hair and pulled. Jaejoong groaned at the feeling, his own length twitching in his jeans.
"You best not fool around Joongie," Yunho said, leaning down until he was level with Jaejoong's ear, "this is all the lubrication you'll be getting for your behavior."
Jaejoong took a shaky breath through his nose and nodded his head shakily. He slowly started bobbing his head, cheeks hollowing with every stroke. He held onto Yunho's thighs for leverage, feeling them tremble under his fingertips everytime he stopped to suck on the tip. Yunho looked down at Jaejoong and felt the pit of his stomach turn as he took in his appearance. His hair was sticking in every direction, his big eyes looking up at him through lashes, cheeks pink, lips red and swollen over the tip of his cock. Yunho groaned and slid his hands into Jaejoong's hair again, pulling slightly until the man got the hint. Jaejoong stood up and was pushed back until he felt the sink digging into his lower back, Yunho ravishing his lips and stealing his breath. Yunho made quick work of Jaejoong's pants, throwing them to the side and picking up the slim man until he was sitting on the edge of the sink.
He felt Jaejoong gasp into his open mouth as he pushed through the tight muscle, long slim fingers grasping his biceps for support. He started thrusting shallowly until he felt the hands tighten, breathing in the small gasps Jaejoong was depositing into his mouth. He felt Jaejoong stiffen as there was a knock on the door.
"Hey Jae, are you okay in there?" Yoochun's muffled voice came through the door.
Jaejoong pulled away from Yunho slightly, making the younger male smirk as his eyes still fluttered while trying to come up with a coherent response. Just when it seemed that he had gotten enough breath, Yunho sped up his thrusts making the older male groan and sink into his neck, muffling any other noises by biting Yunho's shoulder. Yunho winced and retaliating by thrusting even harder, sinking himself completely into Jaejoong. Jaejoong groaned again and brought himself even closer to Yunho, attempting to fill himself with the younger male even more.
"He's okay Yoochun, he's just feeling a little sick. I think the kimbap might have been bad."
He heard Yoochun muffle and 'okay' through the door and heard his footsteps retreating. He smirked at the man now trembling against him, his thrusts never losing power as the aforementioned man was mewling against his neck, hot air warming the skin and raising goosebumps.
Yunho turned his face to the side, lips brought to Jaejoong's ear. "You should try to keep quiet hyung, you wouldn't want Yoochun to barge in here right?"
Jaejoong shook his head, gasping loudly as Yunho's hand went between their bodies, thumb harshly rubbing the precum that had gathered on the tip of his dick.
"Or maybe you want him to come in here huh? You want him to come in and see you spread like this for me. Maybe he'd bring Changmin and Junsu so they can all watch you beg for me like the slut you are."
Jaejoong shook with the amount of stimulation his body was receiving, mind on overload imagining Yoochun barging in and seeing them like this.
Yunho gave a satisfied kiss to Jaejoong as the older male came harshly, coating both of their stomachs with his warm seed. The tight heat strangled his own release out of him, marking Jaejoong as his from the inside out.
They rested against each other for a while after that, each trying to fill their lungs with air. Yunho lifted Jaejoong's head from its place in his chest, bringing their lips together in a slow kiss. They savored the taste of each others lips before pulling away and resting their foreheads together.
"I missed you Jae."
Jaejoong smiled and leaned in to peck Yunho again. "I missed you too Yunnie."
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Yunho stepped out of the bathroom after Jaejoong, chuckling as he saw him walking with the slightest of limps. He stepped until he was right behind the thin boy, arms winding around his small waist.
"You're walking like a virgin that just got their cherry popped."
Jaejoong turned and smacked the chuckling man in the chest, face flushing. "Its been a while okay?"
Yunho put his arms up in surrender, kissing the frown from Jaejoong's face before turning him around and continuing to the trip to the living room.
They entered the room and saw Junsu and Yoochun cleaning up. Junsu looked up and saw Jaejoong, rushing over quickly.
"Hyung, are you okay? Chunnie said you sounded really sick."
Jaejoong flushed as Yunho tried to hide his satisfied smirk.
"I'm fine, its all flushed out of my system now." Jaejoong elbowed Yunho in the ribs behind him when he heard his small snort.
"Where did Changmin go?"
Yoochun came out of the kitchen with a bag of trash, flipping the hair out of his face.
"I told him that the kimbap had gotten you sick. He left saying something about getting his stomach pumped."
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Well, I wrote it. And well, I tried. I really did. FAIL!!!
Liked it? Think that, no, I shouldn't do this again? Please, do tell~
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rated NC-17
Summary: They've been far away for far too long.
A/N: For jaeyunshii. I hope this is at least somewhat what you wanted :/
Schedules were hectic. Not only that, but they were scattered all over the world. Junsu was busy in Korea getting ready for his musical debut. Jaejoong and Yoochun were busy in Japan with their promotions. Yunho was working on his drama in Korea, his schedules consisting of filming and sleep with bits of eating in between. Then the youngest Changmin was always with his acting coach getting ready for his own drama debut, preparing for the day he would have to fly to Australia to film. That is the reason it came as a big shock to everyone when Yoochun called them, saying that he and Jaejoong were in his house in Korea and did they want to come over for a drink? It didn't make any sense, their hectic schedules had then promoting in Japan for at least three seeks strait. Regardless, if Yoochun wanted to invite them to his house, they would all go.
And so less than an hour later all five were assembled in Yoochun's living room, each nursing their respective drinks and sitting comfortably on the common brand sofas adorning the house.
"We thought you guys were supposed to be in Japan promoting your asses off. What gives?"
Yoochun swallowed the murky liquid meeting his lips before putting down the glass, glaring under his fringe at the youngest.
"Why its nice to see you too Changmin! Don't bother with the fact that me and Jaejoong just snuck out of another country just to see your sorry asses, breaking at least twenty of our company's laws and possibly some international ones. Never mind that we were lucky to make it here alive because for some reason there are fangirls still surrounding this place even though we're not supposed to be here. Never mind that..."
"Okay we get it. You're such a baby."
Yoochun pouted and leaned back into the sofa, bringing the glass back to his mouth.
"How exactly did you guys escape Japan anyway?"
"We high jacked a car, bought tickets, and ran."
"Won't the tickets show up on the credit card bills though?"
"Not if we used Hyunjoong's card to do it." Junsu nodded in understanding as Jaejoong and Yoochun high-fived and knocked down their drinks.
After finding out that Junsu got a 'stomach flu' and was sent home on set, Yunho performed a series of intricate dance moves which ended with him 'spraining his ankle' and being removed from the set, and Changmin merely escaping out of a bathroom window, everyone started feasting on the kimbap and ramen that had been hastily thrown together by Jaejoong.
"Hyung, you could have at least prepared a feast. We could all die after today."
"Well I'm sorry Changmin. There isn't much to work with since Yoochun's mom went back to the US a while ago. We were only in the super market long enough to get some stuff and run. There was an odd group of girls staring at us for to long."
Junsu and Changmin laughed, stuffing themselves with more food as Yoochun nodded solemnly.
It took them less time than they had thought to get back into the swing of things. The Disney Sing-A-Long Karaoke machine was plugged into the T.V, Junsu singing A Whole New World at the top of his lungs while Changmin sang Jasmine's parts and Yoochun danced in the background. Jaejoong laughed happily, refilling his cup with soju. He brought the cup to his lips and allowed his eyes to check his peripheral vision. Yunho was still sitting on the couch with his cup of soju in hand, eyes still trained on the lead singer.
It was unnerving that his eyes didn't waver, his posture still firm and steady. It troubled him greatly, the glint in his eyes right now. The three members had now moved on to singing Under The Sea, Yoochun's fake Jamaican accent butchering the song and sending Junsu and Changmin into fits of laughter; none of them noticed the tense nature of the two oldest members. Jaejoong snuck another glance at the leader and shivered at the look in his eyes, it was a look he knew well. His mind took him to the nights when the leader would be crushed against him, his body suffocating between Yunho's body and the wall, the air being stolen from his lungs by rough kisses.
Jaejoong was brought out of his memory as someone's hand landed on his forehead. He blinked his eyes and noticed that the music had come to a stop, Changmin now standing in front of him with a look of concern.
"Hyung, are you okay? You're really warm."
Jaejoong looked past Changmin to see Yoochun and Junsu looking at him from their spot in front of the TV, microphones stalled in their hands. He then glanced at Yunho, swallowing thickly as he saw the smirk on his face. He stood suddenly, handing his soju cup to Changmin and turned to escape to the bathroom. He heard the worried voices growing smaller as he went down the long hallway and into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. He dragged his feet to the sink and turned the tap for cold water and splashed some on his face. He braced himself on the porcelain sink, head bent down. Being away from Yunho for so long was taking its toll on him. He wasn't one to usually fantasize about these things while at parties for crying out loud, especially while in the home of one of his members. He took a deep breath and steeled his nerves. He wasn't going to let Yunho's presence get the better of him today.
He looked up at the mirror in front of him, squeaking slightly when he saw the leader behind him. He felt arms wrap around his waist from behind, watched Yunho snuggle his head into the side of his neck.
"Joongie, are you okay? You seem tense."
Jaejoong took a shaky breath as the hands on his waist moved lower, fingertips now lightly grazing the skin showing above the waistband of his jeans. The felt the goosebumps rise on his skin as the fingers moved ever so slowly, coupled with Yunho lips brushing against the back of his neck. He cursed the leader in his head as he felt the smirk against his skin; he knew exactly what he was doing. He always did.
"What's wrong Jae?"
Jaejoong glared at Yunho through the reflection of the mirror. His voice was teasing and intense. He felt it too, if the bulge now nudging Jaejoong was any indication. He hissed as one of Yunho's hands suddenly plunged into the waistband of his jeans, the cold hand touching warm and delicate flesh.
"Well well well, looks like our Joongie isn't wearing any underwear. That's not very proper now, is it?"
Jaejoong closed his eyes as Yunho's palm started to roughly rub against his groin, his mouth falling open in soundless gasps. His head snapped forward as Yunho suddenly stopped his ministrations, felt Yunho's hands unzipping his own pants. Jaejoong smirked, Yunho's eyes still trained on him through the mirror. If that's how he wanted to play Jaejoong wasn't about to leave him hanging.
"I'm sorry Yunnie, I must have forgotten them in the back of Hyunjoong's car."
Yunho growled loudly making Jaejoong smirk victoriously. The smirk slid off his lips as he was turned harshly and pushed down on his knees, Yunho's erection now staring him in the face.
"Open."
Without waiting for Jaejoong to respond, Yunho pushed forward past Jaejoong's lips. Jaejoong gagged around him slightly as he felt the length scratch at the back of his tongue before Yunho's hand tangled in his hair and pulled. Jaejoong groaned at the feeling, his own length twitching in his jeans.
"You best not fool around Joongie," Yunho said, leaning down until he was level with Jaejoong's ear, "this is all the lubrication you'll be getting for your behavior."
Jaejoong took a shaky breath through his nose and nodded his head shakily. He slowly started bobbing his head, cheeks hollowing with every stroke. He held onto Yunho's thighs for leverage, feeling them tremble under his fingertips everytime he stopped to suck on the tip. Yunho looked down at Jaejoong and felt the pit of his stomach turn as he took in his appearance. His hair was sticking in every direction, his big eyes looking up at him through lashes, cheeks pink, lips red and swollen over the tip of his cock. Yunho groaned and slid his hands into Jaejoong's hair again, pulling slightly until the man got the hint. Jaejoong stood up and was pushed back until he felt the sink digging into his lower back, Yunho ravishing his lips and stealing his breath. Yunho made quick work of Jaejoong's pants, throwing them to the side and picking up the slim man until he was sitting on the edge of the sink.
He felt Jaejoong gasp into his open mouth as he pushed through the tight muscle, long slim fingers grasping his biceps for support. He started thrusting shallowly until he felt the hands tighten, breathing in the small gasps Jaejoong was depositing into his mouth. He felt Jaejoong stiffen as there was a knock on the door.
"Hey Jae, are you okay in there?" Yoochun's muffled voice came through the door.
Jaejoong pulled away from Yunho slightly, making the younger male smirk as his eyes still fluttered while trying to come up with a coherent response. Just when it seemed that he had gotten enough breath, Yunho sped up his thrusts making the older male groan and sink into his neck, muffling any other noises by biting Yunho's shoulder. Yunho winced and retaliating by thrusting even harder, sinking himself completely into Jaejoong. Jaejoong groaned again and brought himself even closer to Yunho, attempting to fill himself with the younger male even more.
"He's okay Yoochun, he's just feeling a little sick. I think the kimbap might have been bad."
He heard Yoochun muffle and 'okay' through the door and heard his footsteps retreating. He smirked at the man now trembling against him, his thrusts never losing power as the aforementioned man was mewling against his neck, hot air warming the skin and raising goosebumps.
Yunho turned his face to the side, lips brought to Jaejoong's ear. "You should try to keep quiet hyung, you wouldn't want Yoochun to barge in here right?"
Jaejoong shook his head, gasping loudly as Yunho's hand went between their bodies, thumb harshly rubbing the precum that had gathered on the tip of his dick.
"Or maybe you want him to come in here huh? You want him to come in and see you spread like this for me. Maybe he'd bring Changmin and Junsu so they can all watch you beg for me like the slut you are."
Jaejoong shook with the amount of stimulation his body was receiving, mind on overload imagining Yoochun barging in and seeing them like this.
Yunho gave a satisfied kiss to Jaejoong as the older male came harshly, coating both of their stomachs with his warm seed. The tight heat strangled his own release out of him, marking Jaejoong as his from the inside out.
They rested against each other for a while after that, each trying to fill their lungs with air. Yunho lifted Jaejoong's head from its place in his chest, bringing their lips together in a slow kiss. They savored the taste of each others lips before pulling away and resting their foreheads together.
"I missed you Jae."
Jaejoong smiled and leaned in to peck Yunho again. "I missed you too Yunnie."
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Yunho stepped out of the bathroom after Jaejoong, chuckling as he saw him walking with the slightest of limps. He stepped until he was right behind the thin boy, arms winding around his small waist.
"You're walking like a virgin that just got their cherry popped."
Jaejoong turned and smacked the chuckling man in the chest, face flushing. "Its been a while okay?"
Yunho put his arms up in surrender, kissing the frown from Jaejoong's face before turning him around and continuing to the trip to the living room.
They entered the room and saw Junsu and Yoochun cleaning up. Junsu looked up and saw Jaejoong, rushing over quickly.
"Hyung, are you okay? Chunnie said you sounded really sick."
Jaejoong flushed as Yunho tried to hide his satisfied smirk.
"I'm fine, its all flushed out of my system now." Jaejoong elbowed Yunho in the ribs behind him when he heard his small snort.
"Where did Changmin go?"
Yoochun came out of the kitchen with a bag of trash, flipping the hair out of his face.
"I told him that the kimbap had gotten you sick. He left saying something about getting his stomach pumped."
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Well, I wrote it. And well, I tried. I really did. FAIL!!!
Liked it? Think that, no, I shouldn't do this again? Please, do tell~