More Than Besties 30
Title: More Than Besties
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length:30/?
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 30: A True Slut's Motto
“You are in so much trouble.”
“No, I can totally explain why I bailed-”
“Not only did you bail, but I called you like 20 times and you didn't pick up your phone once. You could have at least texted me saying you weren't coming back. We waited for over half an hour.”
“Who's we?”
“Who do you think 'we' is, Junsu?”
“Well...”
“Come home, right now.”
“Are you there?”
“Come and see for yourself.”
“But Shirley just made diner-”
“If you're not here within half an hour I'll be very mad at you.”
“Aren't you already?”
“...”
“Okay, okay. I'm coming. I'll ask Shirley to pack us up diner, okay?”
Junsu hung up and scratched his head and looked at Changmin across the diner table. “He sounded mad.”
“What did you do?” Changmin asked. “Did you cheat again? You're such a slut.”
“You are so so funny Changmin. I didn't cheat, okay? We met Rain at Ikea so I left,” Junsu explained.
“You ditched you're boyfriend? No, no. Not only did you ditch him. You left him with the guy who's house you practically trashed. Rain is a big guy, he could have kicked Yoochun's ass.”
“It would have been worse if I stayed! Listen, I have to go. Could you ask Shirley to pack me up some food, so I could take it with me? She likes you most, so...”
“I'm only doing it because I feel really sorry for Yoochun.”
It took Changmin 15 minutes to convince Shirley that Junsu really had to leave and that he wasn't just taking advantage of her and that he would pay back for all those groceries he'd had stolen out of her fridge and brought to Yoochun's place, telling Yoochun he had bought them at a store.
It took another 5 minutes of Junsu dodging knifes, before he could finally leave.
It should have only taken 5 more minutes to get from Shirley's apartment to Yoochun's but it was raining and Junsu didn't want his hair to get wet so he kept going from one shelter to another, cursing himself for not taking an umbrella with him. Guess that was his punishment for ditching his boyfriend at Ikea.
“You're late,” Yoochun said when Junsu finally arrived. “You're eleven minutes late.”
“It took me a while to get-” Junsu looked up at Yoochun and saw that he wasn't wearing much. Not mush at all. All he was wearing were very loose grey boxers which were slowly gliding off his hip. They were Junsu's to begin with.
“It took you a while to get what?”
“You look really sexy...” Junsu said, putting the bag of food he was holding on the ground near the door and moving closer to his boyfriend, before slipping one arm around his waist.
Yoochun flinched away. “Stop that. Your coat is wet and cold.”
“Ah, sorry,” Junsu mumbled and quickly took off his jacket.
Yoochun picked up the food, walked over to the small kitchen area and took out two plates for them to eat on. Junsu could do nothing but stare at how Yoochun had to pull up the boxers every now and then, how he had to hold them up with one hand as he reach up to take two glasses out of the cabinet.
“Hey...” Junsu started when they had settled down with their plates of Shirley's special pot roast in front of them. “You're not really mad, right?”
“Nope.”
“You sound pretty mad, though,” Junsu said, carefully choosing his words, not wanting to rub Yoochun the wrong way. “Did something happen this afternoon?”
“Nope.”
“Then nothing is wrong?”
“Nope.”
“Something seems wrong, though...”
“Oh, really?”
Junsu sighed. “I'm sorry for leaving you alone with Rain in Ikea. I'll never do it again.”
Yoochun shrugged.
“Really, I'm sorry.”
“Yeah, you said that already.”
“But you...don't believe me...”
“Sure I do.”
“Yoochun!”
“Yes?”
They stared at each other from over the table for a couple of seconds. In those seconds Junsu could see that Yoochun's nipples were hard. “Are you cold?” he asked.
“No,” Yoochun answered and picked up his fork again.
“Turned on?” Junsu continued and slid his foot over Yoochun's calve under the table.
“Stop that.”
“Why?”
“...if you continue you'll lose the bet.”
Junsu's foot slammed back down on the floor. He had forgotten about that. But when he looked up and saw Yoochun's expression he realised he had somehow made the wrong move.
“Uhm...what happens if I don't continue?”
Yoochun answered him with a shrug and Junsu wanted to cry. He thought that this must be how it feels like to be in a relationship with a woman, like they explained in Cosmo. No matter what he does next, it would be wrong.
Junsu took his shirt off.
“What are you doing?” Yoochun asked, looking at him sceptically.
“Taking my shirt off,” Junsu explained and threw his shirt onto the bed.
“Yeah, I see that. Why?”
“Do I need a reason? You're half naked for no reason, so why can't I be?” He stood up and took off his pants too.
All though his tan was starting to fade away, all the working out he had done over the summer was still showing results and Junsu knew for a fact that Yoochun was not one to look away from him, especially not when he was showing skin.
Yoochun scoffed. “Show off.”
“Jealous,” Junsu smiled.
Yoochun stood up and walked over to Junsu's chair, pulling it backwards. He plopped down on his lap. Junsu looked at him in surprise. “One second you're ignoring me and the next you're all over me?”
“It's connected to the fact that one second you're clothed and the next you're not,” Yoochun said before leaning down for a kiss. Junsu's arms slid around his waist, his fingers playing with the elastic band of his boxers, before sliding them in and stroking Yoochun's naked hip.
“Honestly,” Yoochun mumbled when they broke apart not long after, “I was just pissed I didn't get to touch you for so long. I thought you'd have broken down by now or else I would have never made this stupid bet.”
“What exactly are you saying? Are you giving up? I totally understand where you're coming from, you know? I wouldn't be able to resist me either. I'm really happy you're finally-”
“I'm saying I want you to give up,” Yoochun interrupted Junsu's little self-love speech. “If you give up, I'll let you do anything you want. And when I say anything, I mean anything...”
“You'll let me come in your mouth and you'll swallow it?”
“Except that.”
“...You got me all excited...”
“I can feel that,” Yoochun snorted and shifted on Junsu's lap. “But seriously, you can tie me up, spank me, drink milk out of my bellybutton for all I care-”
“How about you drinking my milk out of my bellybutton?”
“Come on, Junsu! I'm sure there are things you wouldn't want to do. I would never pressure you into doing it...” Yoochun himself knew that was a lie, but whatever.
“Everything is worth a try,” Junsu shrugged.
“That's sounds like a true slut's motto.”
“What this whole fear of getting cum in your mouth anyway? I got it on your face that first time we had sex and you didn't freak out to much about that,” Junsu said, remembering their prom night and how he had fucked Yoochun's mouth so so good...
“I just don't like the structure of it. It makes me think of all the little seeds all swimming around in my mouth...” Yoochun shivered. “It makes me gag. And that's not pretty.”
“...So you've done It before?” Junsu's tone dropped. “How is that fair?”
“How fair was it that your virginity was taken by someone other than me?”
“That subject is taboo and you know it. Listen-”
“No, you listen,” Yoochun said and stood up from Junsu's lap. “You're going to have to get a job eventually. I was going to give you a key to this place if you did, but apparently you don't want it.”
“Of course I want it! Wait...you're asking me to move in right?”
Yoochun nodded.
“Of course I want it!” Junsu repeated and stood up too.
“Prove it,” Yoochun smirked and crossed his arms. “Do me right here, right now.”
“You're blackmailing me?”
“Absolutely.”
“Why do I have the feeling that if I don't give up right now I'm never getting that key ever?”
Yoochun gave one tug at the hem of his boxers and a second later they were pooling around his ankles.
----
So I Finally saw Ninja Assassin. It sucked balls. But then I saw Rains Peen poking through his tigh ninja shorts and all was well in the world again.
Oh and I also watched Hello Baby with SHINee and I have to say....Taemin ♥ Minho. These guys are just to adorable XD
And another thing!! I was wondering if anyone was interested in a .doc version of Unexpected Guest and Besties, and of course More Than Besties when it's done. Let me know~Comment~Love me~ where have all my readers gone DX I love you guys come back DX
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length:30/?
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 30: A True Slut's Motto
“You are in so much trouble.”
“No, I can totally explain why I bailed-”
“Not only did you bail, but I called you like 20 times and you didn't pick up your phone once. You could have at least texted me saying you weren't coming back. We waited for over half an hour.”
“Who's we?”
“Who do you think 'we' is, Junsu?”
“Well...”
“Come home, right now.”
“Are you there?”
“Come and see for yourself.”
“But Shirley just made diner-”
“If you're not here within half an hour I'll be very mad at you.”
“Aren't you already?”
“...”
“Okay, okay. I'm coming. I'll ask Shirley to pack us up diner, okay?”
Junsu hung up and scratched his head and looked at Changmin across the diner table. “He sounded mad.”
“What did you do?” Changmin asked. “Did you cheat again? You're such a slut.”
“You are so so funny Changmin. I didn't cheat, okay? We met Rain at Ikea so I left,” Junsu explained.
“You ditched you're boyfriend? No, no. Not only did you ditch him. You left him with the guy who's house you practically trashed. Rain is a big guy, he could have kicked Yoochun's ass.”
“It would have been worse if I stayed! Listen, I have to go. Could you ask Shirley to pack me up some food, so I could take it with me? She likes you most, so...”
“I'm only doing it because I feel really sorry for Yoochun.”
It took Changmin 15 minutes to convince Shirley that Junsu really had to leave and that he wasn't just taking advantage of her and that he would pay back for all those groceries he'd had stolen out of her fridge and brought to Yoochun's place, telling Yoochun he had bought them at a store.
It took another 5 minutes of Junsu dodging knifes, before he could finally leave.
It should have only taken 5 more minutes to get from Shirley's apartment to Yoochun's but it was raining and Junsu didn't want his hair to get wet so he kept going from one shelter to another, cursing himself for not taking an umbrella with him. Guess that was his punishment for ditching his boyfriend at Ikea.
“You're late,” Yoochun said when Junsu finally arrived. “You're eleven minutes late.”
“It took me a while to get-” Junsu looked up at Yoochun and saw that he wasn't wearing much. Not mush at all. All he was wearing were very loose grey boxers which were slowly gliding off his hip. They were Junsu's to begin with.
“It took you a while to get what?”
“You look really sexy...” Junsu said, putting the bag of food he was holding on the ground near the door and moving closer to his boyfriend, before slipping one arm around his waist.
Yoochun flinched away. “Stop that. Your coat is wet and cold.”
“Ah, sorry,” Junsu mumbled and quickly took off his jacket.
Yoochun picked up the food, walked over to the small kitchen area and took out two plates for them to eat on. Junsu could do nothing but stare at how Yoochun had to pull up the boxers every now and then, how he had to hold them up with one hand as he reach up to take two glasses out of the cabinet.
“Hey...” Junsu started when they had settled down with their plates of Shirley's special pot roast in front of them. “You're not really mad, right?”
“Nope.”
“You sound pretty mad, though,” Junsu said, carefully choosing his words, not wanting to rub Yoochun the wrong way. “Did something happen this afternoon?”
“Nope.”
“Then nothing is wrong?”
“Nope.”
“Something seems wrong, though...”
“Oh, really?”
Junsu sighed. “I'm sorry for leaving you alone with Rain in Ikea. I'll never do it again.”
Yoochun shrugged.
“Really, I'm sorry.”
“Yeah, you said that already.”
“But you...don't believe me...”
“Sure I do.”
“Yoochun!”
“Yes?”
They stared at each other from over the table for a couple of seconds. In those seconds Junsu could see that Yoochun's nipples were hard. “Are you cold?” he asked.
“No,” Yoochun answered and picked up his fork again.
“Turned on?” Junsu continued and slid his foot over Yoochun's calve under the table.
“Stop that.”
“Why?”
“...if you continue you'll lose the bet.”
Junsu's foot slammed back down on the floor. He had forgotten about that. But when he looked up and saw Yoochun's expression he realised he had somehow made the wrong move.
“Uhm...what happens if I don't continue?”
Yoochun answered him with a shrug and Junsu wanted to cry. He thought that this must be how it feels like to be in a relationship with a woman, like they explained in Cosmo. No matter what he does next, it would be wrong.
Junsu took his shirt off.
“What are you doing?” Yoochun asked, looking at him sceptically.
“Taking my shirt off,” Junsu explained and threw his shirt onto the bed.
“Yeah, I see that. Why?”
“Do I need a reason? You're half naked for no reason, so why can't I be?” He stood up and took off his pants too.
All though his tan was starting to fade away, all the working out he had done over the summer was still showing results and Junsu knew for a fact that Yoochun was not one to look away from him, especially not when he was showing skin.
Yoochun scoffed. “Show off.”
“Jealous,” Junsu smiled.
Yoochun stood up and walked over to Junsu's chair, pulling it backwards. He plopped down on his lap. Junsu looked at him in surprise. “One second you're ignoring me and the next you're all over me?”
“It's connected to the fact that one second you're clothed and the next you're not,” Yoochun said before leaning down for a kiss. Junsu's arms slid around his waist, his fingers playing with the elastic band of his boxers, before sliding them in and stroking Yoochun's naked hip.
“Honestly,” Yoochun mumbled when they broke apart not long after, “I was just pissed I didn't get to touch you for so long. I thought you'd have broken down by now or else I would have never made this stupid bet.”
“What exactly are you saying? Are you giving up? I totally understand where you're coming from, you know? I wouldn't be able to resist me either. I'm really happy you're finally-”
“I'm saying I want you to give up,” Yoochun interrupted Junsu's little self-love speech. “If you give up, I'll let you do anything you want. And when I say anything, I mean anything...”
“You'll let me come in your mouth and you'll swallow it?”
“Except that.”
“...You got me all excited...”
“I can feel that,” Yoochun snorted and shifted on Junsu's lap. “But seriously, you can tie me up, spank me, drink milk out of my bellybutton for all I care-”
“How about you drinking my milk out of my bellybutton?”
“Come on, Junsu! I'm sure there are things you wouldn't want to do. I would never pressure you into doing it...” Yoochun himself knew that was a lie, but whatever.
“Everything is worth a try,” Junsu shrugged.
“That's sounds like a true slut's motto.”
“What this whole fear of getting cum in your mouth anyway? I got it on your face that first time we had sex and you didn't freak out to much about that,” Junsu said, remembering their prom night and how he had fucked Yoochun's mouth so so good...
“I just don't like the structure of it. It makes me think of all the little seeds all swimming around in my mouth...” Yoochun shivered. “It makes me gag. And that's not pretty.”
“...So you've done It before?” Junsu's tone dropped. “How is that fair?”
“How fair was it that your virginity was taken by someone other than me?”
“That subject is taboo and you know it. Listen-”
“No, you listen,” Yoochun said and stood up from Junsu's lap. “You're going to have to get a job eventually. I was going to give you a key to this place if you did, but apparently you don't want it.”
“Of course I want it! Wait...you're asking me to move in right?”
Yoochun nodded.
“Of course I want it!” Junsu repeated and stood up too.
“Prove it,” Yoochun smirked and crossed his arms. “Do me right here, right now.”
“You're blackmailing me?”
“Absolutely.”
“Why do I have the feeling that if I don't give up right now I'm never getting that key ever?”
Yoochun gave one tug at the hem of his boxers and a second later they were pooling around his ankles.
----
So I Finally saw Ninja Assassin. It sucked balls. But then I saw Rains Peen poking through his tigh ninja shorts and all was well in the world again.
Oh and I also watched Hello Baby with SHINee and I have to say....Taemin ♥ Minho. These guys are just to adorable XD
And another thing!! I was wondering if anyone was interested in a .doc version of Unexpected Guest and Besties, and of course More Than Besties when it's done. Let me know~Comment~Love me~ where have all my readers gone DX I love you guys come back DX