SonSaengNim Eyelashes Two
Title:SonSaengNim Eyelashes
Author: Suju_shinki
Length: 2/?
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: crackish, fluffish.
Rating: NC-17
an: lol I changed the title
Two
Yoochun was fumbling with his house keys, head resting against his front door when he felt something cold sliding under the back of his shirt. It didn't take long for him to realize it was a hand.
“You're really taking creepy to another level,” Yoochun chuckled and turned around.
Junsu smiled. “I waited for half an hour. Did you have fun?”
“Hm-hm. You?”
“Yeah for about an hour, then Yunho left and it got boring. So here I am,” he grinned.
“I feel so special.”
“I'll make you feel like the most special man in the world if you open that door,”Junsu said and took the keys out of Yoochun's hands.
“Horny?” Yoochun chuckled and followed Junsu into his own home. Of course, he knew the answer. Junsu was 17. Always horny. 24/7.
Junsu didn't answer but took his jacket and shoes off before climbing onto Yoochun's couch.
“Seriously though,” Yoochun said and threw his jacket onto a chair. “It's 3 in the morning and I'm half drunk.”
“So?”
“And I'm tired.”
“O, is grandma tired? Want me to tuck you in, grannie? I can warm up some milk for you if you want,” Junsu teased. He took of his shirt and threw it onto the floor. “Or you can suck the milk out of me. Whichever you want.”
Yoochun rolled his eyes and went into the kitchen to make himself a cup of coffee.
“If you're looking for condoms, I have some with me!” Junsu called from the living room.
“Why do you have condoms with you?” Yoochun called back.
“Safety...?”
Yoochun stood in the doorway between the living room and the kitchen and tilted his head.
“We only have sex here. Unless this is your way of telling me we're not exclusive?”
Junsu blinked. “You're kidding, right?”
“I'm so tired, I don't even know,” Yoochun sighed.
“Do I smell coffee?”
“You want?”
“Yes, please.”
Yoochun smiled and turned around to pore two cups of coffee. He took that morning's news paper with him into the living room and dropped it in Junsu's lap. “Do something useful while I regenerate.”
Putring Junsu's cup of coffee down on the coffee table he sipped his own and sat down.
“Prime-Minister what's his face said some things about some issue...”Junsu 'read'. “So what did you and sonsaengnim Shim do?”
“We drank, we talked, we did what men do.”
“Sounds like what old ladies do,” Junsu snickered and picked up his coffee.
“You're really not a nice person,” Yoochun commented. “You know that, right?”
“I'm very nice. You wouldn't be with someone who wasn't nice.”
“Smart, smart boy,” Yoochun said patting Junsu on the head,earning a disgruntled sound. He stood up, took one last sip from his coffee and put it down on the table.
“Ready?” Junsu asked.
Yoochun took his shirt off in response.
“I'll take that as a yes,”he grinned and pulled Yoochun closer by the loops of his jeans.
He unbuckled Yoochun´s belt and unzipped his pants, sliding them down to pool around his feet. Yoochun stepped out of them before letting Junsu take his soft cock out of his boxers.
“Not even a bit hard,”Junsu said, looking disappointed. “I didn't turn you on?”
“Alcohol is a bitch,” Yoochun shrugged. “You know how to make me hard, so do your thing.”
Junsu smirked before moving forward. He stuck out his tongue, resting the tip of Yoochun's cock on it before taking the whole thing into his mouth. Yoochun's hips moved forward in response and a soft moan was Junsu's reward. With every lick, every suck, every pull he could feel Yoochun's cock growing, almost choking him when it was fully hard.
Junsu took it out of his mouth, panting hard. A thread of spit connected Junsu's lower lip and Yoochun's cock together for a second before it broke. Yoochun closed his eyes, taking mental pictures of that moment.
He felt something shift around him and when he opened his eyes again, Junsu was kneeling on the couch, pants down to his knees and two fingers shoved up his own ass.
Yoochun pulled Junsu's pants all the way off and threw them with the rest of their clothes, somewhere on the floor.
“Hold on to something,”Yoochun said, removing Junsu's fingers and replacing them with his own. Junsu grabbed a hold of the armrest and pushed his ass up further into the air, meeting Yoochun's fingers every time.
Yoochun's other hand slid up his back, to his neck and grabbed a fistful of Junsu's hair. He jerked him back up harshly and Junsu moaned so loud Yoochun had to cover his mouth with his hand. The walls were thin, the neighbours were sleeping.
“Self control, remember?”Yoochun hushed, tugging at Junsu's hair again. He removed his fingers and slid his cock in between his butt cheeks. “Fast or slow?”
“Fast,” Junsu quickly said and Yoochun was happy with the answer.
“I'll be right back.”
Moaning in frustration Junsu started stroking himself, when Yoochun left him to go get the condoms and lube out of his bedroom. When he came back Yoochun took of his boxers and rolled on a condom, coated his cock with lube, and shoved it up Junsu's hole. Junsu had to bite onto his own hand from screaming.
Yoochun pulled out almost completely before thrusting back in. His hands were moving from Junsu's chest, to his bellybutton, to his thighs, spreading his legs more.
Junsu let himself fall forward and bit onto the fabric of the armrest.
Yoochun leaned over him. “We can move to the bedroom if this is uncomfortable,” he panted.
Junsu shook his head and fisted his own cock. “Don't stop.” Stroking in time with Yoochun's thrusts, it didn't take long for him to come all over the couch.
Yoochun knew it would only hurt Junsu if he kept thrusting into him like that, so he pulled out and took of the condom. Junsu was still recovering from his orgasm, but knew what he had to do. Yoochun sat down on the couch and Junsu kneeled between his legs, finishing Yoochun off with his mouth, swallowing Yoochun's complete load in one go. Another mental image Yoochun wasn't going to forget any time soon.
“This was different,” Junsu said and climbed onto the couch, sitting as close to Yoochun as physically possible. “Are you really mad at me?”
“What makes you think that?” Yoochun asked, eyes closed, tired.
“You didn't kiss me once during the whole thing.”
Yoochun opened his eyes and pulled Junsu closer by his neck. Their lips touched and it was the first time Yoochun tasted cum and coffee at the same time. Not bad.
“Can I sleep now?”
“You're a boring person,”Junsu sighed and stood up. He pulled on his boxers and threw Yoochun's in his face before going into Yoochun's bedroom and jumping onto the bed. Yoochun followed him and smirked. “What do you think you're doing?”
“Sleep?” Junsu asked innocently
“Clean couch from cum?” Yoochun said taking on the same tone as him and threw a sponge in Junsu's face.
This chappie is for pumpkin91 ^^ cuz you found me that oneshot. thanks again!