More Thann Besties 20
Title: More Than Besties
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length: 20/?
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others
Genre: Fluff, Crack, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The boys are starting college. And guess what? There's friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love there too.
AN: Sequel to “Besties"
Chapter 20: New Date Rules and BDSM Bitches
“I’m just saying that you can’t really control flirting. It’s something that just happens automatically. When someone smiles at you on the street, don’t you smile back?” Yoochun tried to explain.
After eating diner and doing the dishes they decided that turning to bed was the best idea. That was three hours ago and now they were still talking about the new rules.
“Depends. Is he hot?”
“That’s not the point, you slut.”
“Hey, hey, hey. You can’t call me that anymore. Boyfriends, remember?” Junsu said and pinched Yoochun’s nipple that was peeping out from under his black wife beater.
“Ah! Stop that!” Yoochun said and swatted Junsu’s hand away. “That’s domestic violence.”
“Domestic violence is kind of sexy then...”
“Okay, stop. Sex after the rules. Are we or are we not allowed to flirt with people?” Yoochun asked and intertwined their fingers.
“Fine, but no touching. No arm-touching, no thigh-touching, no hair-touching. No touching,” Junsu said and squeezed his hand. “Next?”
“I think we’re done. We’ve covered the basics...” Yoochun’s eyes travelled to Junsu’s wrist and noticed something. “Where is your bracelet?”
“What bracelet?” Junsu asked, confused when Yoochun suddenly let go of his hand.
“The one I brought you back from Virginia. The Christmas present from Yoohwan!” Yoochun waved his own hand in front of Junsu’s face and Junsu saw a familiar, thin silver bracelet dangling from it.
“Oh...” Junsu cracked his brain, trying to remember when the last time was he even saw the bracelet. “I left it at Shirley’s. I’ll go get it tomorrow.”
“Why’d you take it of?” Yoochun asked and propped himself up on his elbow.
“You know, shower and stuff. I don’t want to loose it! Now come here and do me!”
Of course, Yoochun couldn’t say no to that, but Junsu knew he had only distracted him for now. He was so very fucked, figuratively speaking. Literally too, but he didn’t mind that too much.
Jaejoong tried to be as quiet as possible coming opening and closing the front door, but when all he met was silence and darkness in the hallway and living room.
“Hello? Is anyone home? Changmin?” He turned on the lights in the living room and looked around. Could they have-
But before Jaejoong could even finish his thought Shirley came dashing out of her bedroom, bumping into the couch before coming to a halt, panting. “Jennifer, what are you doing here?”
Jaejoong realized she didn’t hear his messages yet and decided she never would get a chance to. “I live here. Why are you panting?”
“I was...exercising. Now leave again. Go hang out with your friends.”
“You were exercising wearing a robe?” Jaejoong looked her up and down and shivered when he saw the robe only reached her thigh. “You should really buy a longer one.”
“It’s none of your business, now leave,” he hissed and Jaejoong took a few steps backwards.
“Woah. Do you have a guy in there or something? Who is it? Rain?”
Jaejoong was already in her bedroom and having a mini heartattack before Shirley could stop him.
Changmin was staring up at him from Shirley’s bed, wearing nothing but boxers. HE was handcuffed to the bed. “This is not what it looks like...”
Jaejoong fainted.
“I thought you said he wasn’t coming home tonight?”
“I didn’t think he was coming back! He said he would be out all night!”
“Well, he wasn’t!”
Jaejoong listened to Shirley and Changmin’s voices for a couple of seconds before opening his eyes.
“Took you long enough,” Shirley said and rolled her eyes. She positioned him straight up on the bed and handed him a glass of water. “We thought you died.”
"You....had...sex..." Jaejoong croaked out and took the glass before gulping it all down.
"Now, listen to me, you little worm. You didn't see anything."
Jaejoong stared up at her, shocked and scared out if his wits.
“Calm down, Shirley. He looks like he’s going to faint again,” Changmin said and put his hands on Shirley’s shoulders.
Jaejoong threw up a little bit in his mouth.
Shirley frowned at him. “What did you do?”
Jaejoong did everything to not look them in the eye and just stared at the dressor in Shirley’s bedroom. Her cellphone was lying on top of it. Bingo.
“I won’t tell anyone what I saw if you give me your cellphone.”
“What happened to the one I gave you this evening?”
“I want yours.”
Shirley squinted her eyes and jaejoong quickly looked away. “Just for ten minutes.”
“Get me my phone.”
It took Changmin two seconds to go the other side of the room, get her phone and come back.
“30 seconds,” Shirley said and put the cellphone on Jaejoong’s thigh. “Go.”
Jaejoong squeeled before snatching the phone from his thigh and erasing all the messages he had left her.
“21, 22, 23-“
“Done!” in his excitement he threw the phone in the air. Thank god it landed on the bed, instead of the floor.
“I’m not going to ask you anything,” Shirley said. “So you don’t talk either. And if you do...” She looked up at Changmin and he nodded. He swung and onetouched his best friend on his upperarm. Jaejoong fell off the bed.
“Ah...ngh...oh...yeah! Oh, Yoochun! What...what are you.... ngh...doing?”
“Sshh, I’ll be back with you in a second. I’m reading a text.”
Junsu looked down and saw Yoochun’s hand still stroking Junsu’s cock, but his attention was on his cellphone. His hand stilled and he looked absolutely horrified.
“What the hell, dude? You can’t leave me hanging like this-”
Yoochun laughed, and laughed and laughed until an annoyed Junsu snatched the phone out of his hand.
From: JJ
Shim Changmin is Shirley’s BDSM bitch! Caught in the act!
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length: 20/?
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others
Genre: Fluff, Crack, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The boys are starting college. And guess what? There's friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love there too.
AN: Sequel to “Besties"
Chapter 20: New Date Rules and BDSM Bitches
“I’m just saying that you can’t really control flirting. It’s something that just happens automatically. When someone smiles at you on the street, don’t you smile back?” Yoochun tried to explain.
After eating diner and doing the dishes they decided that turning to bed was the best idea. That was three hours ago and now they were still talking about the new rules.
“Depends. Is he hot?”
“That’s not the point, you slut.”
“Hey, hey, hey. You can’t call me that anymore. Boyfriends, remember?” Junsu said and pinched Yoochun’s nipple that was peeping out from under his black wife beater.
“Ah! Stop that!” Yoochun said and swatted Junsu’s hand away. “That’s domestic violence.”
“Domestic violence is kind of sexy then...”
“Okay, stop. Sex after the rules. Are we or are we not allowed to flirt with people?” Yoochun asked and intertwined their fingers.
“Fine, but no touching. No arm-touching, no thigh-touching, no hair-touching. No touching,” Junsu said and squeezed his hand. “Next?”
“I think we’re done. We’ve covered the basics...” Yoochun’s eyes travelled to Junsu’s wrist and noticed something. “Where is your bracelet?”
“What bracelet?” Junsu asked, confused when Yoochun suddenly let go of his hand.
“The one I brought you back from Virginia. The Christmas present from Yoohwan!” Yoochun waved his own hand in front of Junsu’s face and Junsu saw a familiar, thin silver bracelet dangling from it.
“Oh...” Junsu cracked his brain, trying to remember when the last time was he even saw the bracelet. “I left it at Shirley’s. I’ll go get it tomorrow.”
“Why’d you take it of?” Yoochun asked and propped himself up on his elbow.
“You know, shower and stuff. I don’t want to loose it! Now come here and do me!”
Of course, Yoochun couldn’t say no to that, but Junsu knew he had only distracted him for now. He was so very fucked, figuratively speaking. Literally too, but he didn’t mind that too much.
Jaejoong tried to be as quiet as possible coming opening and closing the front door, but when all he met was silence and darkness in the hallway and living room.
“Hello? Is anyone home? Changmin?” He turned on the lights in the living room and looked around. Could they have-
But before Jaejoong could even finish his thought Shirley came dashing out of her bedroom, bumping into the couch before coming to a halt, panting. “Jennifer, what are you doing here?”
Jaejoong realized she didn’t hear his messages yet and decided she never would get a chance to. “I live here. Why are you panting?”
“I was...exercising. Now leave again. Go hang out with your friends.”
“You were exercising wearing a robe?” Jaejoong looked her up and down and shivered when he saw the robe only reached her thigh. “You should really buy a longer one.”
“It’s none of your business, now leave,” he hissed and Jaejoong took a few steps backwards.
“Woah. Do you have a guy in there or something? Who is it? Rain?”
Jaejoong was already in her bedroom and having a mini heartattack before Shirley could stop him.
Changmin was staring up at him from Shirley’s bed, wearing nothing but boxers. HE was handcuffed to the bed. “This is not what it looks like...”
Jaejoong fainted.
“I thought you said he wasn’t coming home tonight?”
“I didn’t think he was coming back! He said he would be out all night!”
“Well, he wasn’t!”
Jaejoong listened to Shirley and Changmin’s voices for a couple of seconds before opening his eyes.
“Took you long enough,” Shirley said and rolled her eyes. She positioned him straight up on the bed and handed him a glass of water. “We thought you died.”
"You....had...sex..." Jaejoong croaked out and took the glass before gulping it all down.
"Now, listen to me, you little worm. You didn't see anything."
Jaejoong stared up at her, shocked and scared out if his wits.
“Calm down, Shirley. He looks like he’s going to faint again,” Changmin said and put his hands on Shirley’s shoulders.
Jaejoong threw up a little bit in his mouth.
Shirley frowned at him. “What did you do?”
Jaejoong did everything to not look them in the eye and just stared at the dressor in Shirley’s bedroom. Her cellphone was lying on top of it. Bingo.
“I won’t tell anyone what I saw if you give me your cellphone.”
“What happened to the one I gave you this evening?”
“I want yours.”
Shirley squinted her eyes and jaejoong quickly looked away. “Just for ten minutes.”
“Get me my phone.”
It took Changmin two seconds to go the other side of the room, get her phone and come back.
“30 seconds,” Shirley said and put the cellphone on Jaejoong’s thigh. “Go.”
Jaejoong squeeled before snatching the phone from his thigh and erasing all the messages he had left her.
“21, 22, 23-“
“Done!” in his excitement he threw the phone in the air. Thank god it landed on the bed, instead of the floor.
“I’m not going to ask you anything,” Shirley said. “So you don’t talk either. And if you do...” She looked up at Changmin and he nodded. He swung and onetouched his best friend on his upperarm. Jaejoong fell off the bed.
“Ah...ngh...oh...yeah! Oh, Yoochun! What...what are you.... ngh...doing?”
“Sshh, I’ll be back with you in a second. I’m reading a text.”
Junsu looked down and saw Yoochun’s hand still stroking Junsu’s cock, but his attention was on his cellphone. His hand stilled and he looked absolutely horrified.
“What the hell, dude? You can’t leave me hanging like this-”
Yoochun laughed, and laughed and laughed until an annoyed Junsu snatched the phone out of his hand.
From: JJ
Shim Changmin is Shirley’s BDSM bitch! Caught in the act!