Summer Solstice
Title: "Summer Solstice"
Length: One Shot
Author: Micchan & Machine (
catlaydi&
machine_of_july )
Rating: NC-17, PORN BABY!
Pairings: Yoomin...su?
Summary: It's been a really, really, long day of filming and it's finally time for a break.
Okay, so this is some wonderful crack dreamed up by Machine and I based off of the incredibly sexy "Summer Dream" PV and all the amazing picspams that followed.
Changmin ran his hands through his sweat soaked locks. It had been a long day already, and the filming for the new video was only halfway through. The director had finally called a lunch break, and everyone was basically abandoning the set. Jae and Yunho had to run back to the hotel to retrieve Yunho’s cell phone, which he left there this morning, and the rest of the crew decided to go to a local restaurant to eat. But for once in his life, Changmin wasn’t really hungry. Well, at least not for food anyways.
Changmin had spent the better part of the morning watching Yoochun run through his solo part of the video. Yoochun’s voice had a way of working itself under Min’s skin, straight to his loins. Changmin looked around and spied the object of his thoughts just as Yoochun walked up behind him.
Yoochun whispered something in Changmin’s ear causing Changmin to smirk and his eyes to twinkle mischievously.
“Changmin, Yoochun, aren’t you two coming with us?” Junsu asked, running up behind the two wrapping his arms around them.
“No, that’s okay, I brought my lunch.” Changmin answered, his eyes never leaving Yoochun’s.
“Are you sure?” Junsu looked back and forth between his two band mates. He saw the looks in their eyes, and knew what it meant. Junsu’s breath caught in his throat on a pout, but he decided against it.
“Okay, then. I’ll see you when we get back.” Junsu answered his own question and walked off towards the parking lot.
Yoochun grabbed Changmin by the hand and dragged him around to the side of the building where they had been filming Changmin’s scene earlier. Yoochun had been a walking hard-on ever since. He kept flubbing up his lyrics, and figured that if he didn’t have Changmin now, he’d never be able to finish filming.
Yoochun turned back and winked at Changmin.
“So, do you think you might want to replay that scene from earlier for me. It’s awful hot out here, I really think that you should cool off…”
Changmin laughed at Yoochun’s corny lines. They had reached the side of the building and stood close to it, allowing the shade of the building to cool their heated bodies. Yoochun was pulling Changmin into his arms.
However, Changmin pulled away and turned to face Yoochun, grinning deviously at him leaning back against the wall, and pulling Yoochun’s body forward against his. Min moans softly as they slowly rocked their hips into each other, biting his lower lip at the friction against his growing desire. Yoochun dips his head in, drinking the heaven from the younger man's mouth, moaning against his lips as he feels the other's fingertips slipping past his shirt, trailing up his stomach to toy with hardened nipples. Yoochun's finger grip tightly the loosened denim hanging off the man's hips, pushing hard against him as the feelings spread across his body and straight to his groin...
Yoochun's fisted hand pushes at the younger man's pants, his hand reaching down inside the loosened garment, rubbing firmly along Min's length. Changmin release a loud moan, which is swallowed up by Yoochun's mouth. Changmin begins to pant slightly as Yoochun rubs his hand up and down along Min's length through the thin fabric of his boxers. Changmin's hands move around under Yoochun's shirt to his back, clutching and unclenching, raking down Chun's silken heated skin, leaving behind the marks of his desire. Changmin throws his head back against the wall, and Yoochun reaches in, licking and nibbling along Min's jaw and neckline...
"Yoochun... fuck..." Changmin groans, feverish under the man's hand. Yoochun smirks, biting the underside of Min's jaw, fingers teasing along the waistband, before slipping a hand inside. Changmin's sharp intake of breath is his cue to wrap his fingers tightly around the other's shaft, easing his fingers down the steely length, Min's hips rocking upwards into his palm. Another keening whine emits from the other man, and Yoochun looks up, lost in the sight of the other's head thrown back, eyes closed and mouth hanging open in pleasure, eyes trailing down his sculpted cheeks, across the strong ridge of his jaw, and down that long, sinewy neck of his. Yoochun's eyes darken with desire as he lowers himself to his knees, biting the blunted edge of Min's hipbone, before sliding his boxers down his impossibly long, tanned legs...
Yoochun pulls Min's undergarments free of his body, and casts them carelessly aside and runs his long fingers along the inside of Changmin's leg, slowly working his way upward. Yoochun dips his head low and his tongue follows the trail his fingers blaze along Min's calf before he reaches his head around and licks at the underside of Changmin's knee. Min's knees begin to tremble beneath Yoochun.
"Yoochun...just...oh...my god..fuck, you are killing me.." Yoochun pauses and looks up into Changmin's eyes, which are hazy and drowsy with desire.
"That's my plan" Yoochun whispers, and his voice is like a warm summer breeze upon Min's skin. Yoochun moves his mouth upwards, running his tongue along the inside of Min's thigh. Min reaches down and fists a hand in Yoochun's hair, using the other to brace himself against the wall. Yoochun's mouth reaches the sensitive crease between Min's thigh and groin and pauses to lick slowly. Yoochun's other hand reaches over and slowly begins to tease at Min's sac, cupping it in his hand, and running his finger along that incredibly tender spot just below it.
Yoochun moves his mouth, and hovers over Min. Just breathing, waiting...
"YOOCHUN, FUCK. NOW!" Changmin yanked Chun's hair and all but thrust his length into Yoochun's mouth. Yoochun took Min in deep in one swift thrust. He moved his hands up and grasped at Changmin's hips, moving his mouth in time with Min's thrusts.
"Oh, My, God, Your, Mouth, ...the things it does to me..."
Changmin fights for control over his nerves, which seem to be inflamed under the man's heat. He loosens his grip in the other's ebony locks as Yoochun man takes control of the pace, pulling back to gently nip and suck his way down his length, tonguing the strong cord on the underside of Min's cock. His fingers continue to brush past his tight sac, easing back to skim over the tight pout between his cleft, causing Changmin to push down against his questing digits. Yoochun's other hand sliding up to curl firmly around the base as he takes the head into his mouth, sipping the pearlescent bead from the tip and swallowing hard, delighting in the small noises coming from the other man.
"Yoochunnie... please... I can't..." Changmin whispers, voice think with a heavy desire as the man continues to take him in, increasing his pace until Changmin is trembling, fingers digging tight into Yoochun's broad shoulders to hold himself up.
"I can't say no to that," Yoochun smirks, pulling away from Min, giving him one last, long stroke with his tongue. He pulls the man onto his lap, twisting around so he is leaning against the wall, Changmin nuzzling and sucking on the strong cords of his throat.
"I want you baby," Yoochun whispers into the other's ear, biting at the fleshy tenderness of his lobe. Min's deft fingers make quick work of his belt, stealing hot, hard kisses from the man as he unzips his pants, pushing aside the obstructive fabric, pulling out Yoochun's aching cock.
"I want you to have me, Yoochun."
Changmin grasps Yoochun tightly stroking him several times before he reaches over for the bottle of sunblock he left sitting on the set. He squeezes the cold liquid out onto the palm of his hand and then rubs it slowly along Chun's length. The coolness of the sunblock meeting the warmth of his erection caused Yoochun to gasp in shocked pleasure. Yoochun licks at Changmin's lips while Min strokes Yoochun, thoroughly lubricating his shaft.
"I want you on your knees" Yoochun runs his hands up Changmin's shirt and moves to shift him.
Changmin moves and situates himself on his hands and knees in front of Yoochun. Yoochun pulls off his shirt, the extra clothing feeling cumbersome and unwanted. He leans over min and begins to lick along his spine, as his hand move along the curves of Changmin's ass.
Changmin arches his back and pushes back against Yoochun's hand as Yoochun slowly prepares Min, inserting first one finger and then two.
"Yoochunnie, I said I wanted you, now take me...don't play with me any more"
Hearing the words fall from Min's sensual mouth, Yoochun is quick to remove his fingers, stroking the dip of Changmin's lower back before slowly inserting himself.
"Too slow. More." Min grunts against the feeling, pushing back against the man, willing him deeper into his body. Yoochun takes the hint, pushing forward in a single thrust until his groin meets the rise of Changmin's rear. Min moans, spine arching tightly as he adjust to the feeling of the man's width where he needs him most. Drawing back, Yoochun thrusts hard into him, fingers gripping the young man's moving hips, guiding them into a fast, rough momentum.
Changmin's hands are scraping against the ground as he braces himself, but it's a welcome feeling to the burning of the man inside him. Yoochun is fast and unrelenting, driving his cock deep inside the other, an intense burst of pleasure Min grits his teeth against, his body craving Yoochun in ways that makes it to hard to breathe.
Yoochun leaned down, resting his weight against one leg as he drove to push the man harder, pushing up the man's cotton tee to bite hard along his back, licking the salty sweat pooling in the dips of the man's muscles. Breathless, he angled his hips, his thrusts almost violent as he pounded into the other man, biting his lip when Changmin cried out, hitting the tight bundle of nerves inside of him.
"Uhnngh...Changmin, you are so tight around me." Yoochun panted out as he thrust deeper into Changmin. Yoochun began to pant heavily and slowed his pace a bit as he bent low over the younger man. He reached around Min's abdomen and wrapped a hand around Min's cock.
Changmin moaned again, louder this time. Pushing back hard against Yoochun with each thrust. Yoochun began to move his hand, stroking Changmin in rhythm with his hips. Yoochun tried to keep the pace slow, but Changmin's hips continued to move back at a quickened pace. Changmin began to cry out with each stroke and thrust.
"Say my name, Min, I want to hear you scream my name when you come." Yoochun cried out against Changmin's back.
"Ah..Ah..Yoochunnnie-ah." Warm liquid filled Yoochun's hand and spilled onto the ground in front of them. Yoochun lifted himself up, still holding on tightly to Changmin's hips and thrust deeply a few more times before emptying himself into Changmin with a cry.
Changmin all but fell forward, lying flat out on the ground with Yoochun lying on top of him. Changmin was all of a sudden aware of the hard gravel mixed with dirt and stray weeds below him.
"You know this is going to hurt like a bitch in the morning." Changmin attempted to speak, finding it difficult considering the fact that he was pinned to the ground by Yoochun.
Yoochun rolled off of Min onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow.
Changmin simply grunted in reply, taking a moment to collect himself before rolling over to face his lover.
Their eyes met, a mutual exchange of love shared between the two, Yoochun smiling that sweet, easy smile of his. Changmin felt his heart skip as he saw the warmth and tenderness in the other man's face, and felt the corners of his lips quirk upwards in response.
"That's okay, I'll have you and the others to kiss me better, won't I?" Changmin answers, a twinkle of mirth lighting his large, chocolate eyes. Yoochun laughs, wiping his hand on the ground before sitting up, reaching for their discarded clothing. He tossed Min's to his awaiting grasp as he stood, quickly dressing before reaching down to help the now fully clothed man to his feet.
Changmin winced as he stood, absently rubbing at his knees and pouting at Yoochun, who simply shrugged. Weaving an arm around the young man's back, Yoochun leaned in close, whispering into the other's ear.
"We should be getting back. The others might think we drowned ourselves in the ocean and our bodies have been carried away by the current." Yoochun chuckled as his lover rolled his eyes, plain amusement on both their faces as they made their way back to the studio set up for their filming.
The sound of a body hitting a wall moments later could be heard. Junsu shivered, back against the brick, sliding down until he was seated and propped up against the wall, pants open and spent member in his hand, struggling to regain proper function of his breathing.
"Fuck damn that was good," Junsu groaned, reaching over and pressing the off button on his camcorder.
Length: One Shot
Author: Micchan & Machine (
catlaydi&
machine_of_july )
Rating: NC-17, PORN BABY!
Pairings: Yoomin...su?
Summary: It's been a really, really, long day of filming and it's finally time for a break.
Okay, so this is some wonderful crack dreamed up by Machine and I based off of the incredibly sexy "Summer Dream" PV and all the amazing picspams that followed.
Changmin ran his hands through his sweat soaked locks. It had been a long day already, and the filming for the new video was only halfway through. The director had finally called a lunch break, and everyone was basically abandoning the set. Jae and Yunho had to run back to the hotel to retrieve Yunho’s cell phone, which he left there this morning, and the rest of the crew decided to go to a local restaurant to eat. But for once in his life, Changmin wasn’t really hungry. Well, at least not for food anyways.
Changmin had spent the better part of the morning watching Yoochun run through his solo part of the video. Yoochun’s voice had a way of working itself under Min’s skin, straight to his loins. Changmin looked around and spied the object of his thoughts just as Yoochun walked up behind him.
Yoochun whispered something in Changmin’s ear causing Changmin to smirk and his eyes to twinkle mischievously.
“Changmin, Yoochun, aren’t you two coming with us?” Junsu asked, running up behind the two wrapping his arms around them.
“No, that’s okay, I brought my lunch.” Changmin answered, his eyes never leaving Yoochun’s.
“Are you sure?” Junsu looked back and forth between his two band mates. He saw the looks in their eyes, and knew what it meant. Junsu’s breath caught in his throat on a pout, but he decided against it.
“Okay, then. I’ll see you when we get back.” Junsu answered his own question and walked off towards the parking lot.
Yoochun grabbed Changmin by the hand and dragged him around to the side of the building where they had been filming Changmin’s scene earlier. Yoochun had been a walking hard-on ever since. He kept flubbing up his lyrics, and figured that if he didn’t have Changmin now, he’d never be able to finish filming.
Yoochun turned back and winked at Changmin.
“So, do you think you might want to replay that scene from earlier for me. It’s awful hot out here, I really think that you should cool off…”
Changmin laughed at Yoochun’s corny lines. They had reached the side of the building and stood close to it, allowing the shade of the building to cool their heated bodies. Yoochun was pulling Changmin into his arms.
However, Changmin pulled away and turned to face Yoochun, grinning deviously at him leaning back against the wall, and pulling Yoochun’s body forward against his. Min moans softly as they slowly rocked their hips into each other, biting his lower lip at the friction against his growing desire. Yoochun dips his head in, drinking the heaven from the younger man's mouth, moaning against his lips as he feels the other's fingertips slipping past his shirt, trailing up his stomach to toy with hardened nipples. Yoochun's finger grip tightly the loosened denim hanging off the man's hips, pushing hard against him as the feelings spread across his body and straight to his groin...
Yoochun's fisted hand pushes at the younger man's pants, his hand reaching down inside the loosened garment, rubbing firmly along Min's length. Changmin release a loud moan, which is swallowed up by Yoochun's mouth. Changmin begins to pant slightly as Yoochun rubs his hand up and down along Min's length through the thin fabric of his boxers. Changmin's hands move around under Yoochun's shirt to his back, clutching and unclenching, raking down Chun's silken heated skin, leaving behind the marks of his desire. Changmin throws his head back against the wall, and Yoochun reaches in, licking and nibbling along Min's jaw and neckline...
"Yoochun... fuck..." Changmin groans, feverish under the man's hand. Yoochun smirks, biting the underside of Min's jaw, fingers teasing along the waistband, before slipping a hand inside. Changmin's sharp intake of breath is his cue to wrap his fingers tightly around the other's shaft, easing his fingers down the steely length, Min's hips rocking upwards into his palm. Another keening whine emits from the other man, and Yoochun looks up, lost in the sight of the other's head thrown back, eyes closed and mouth hanging open in pleasure, eyes trailing down his sculpted cheeks, across the strong ridge of his jaw, and down that long, sinewy neck of his. Yoochun's eyes darken with desire as he lowers himself to his knees, biting the blunted edge of Min's hipbone, before sliding his boxers down his impossibly long, tanned legs...
Yoochun pulls Min's undergarments free of his body, and casts them carelessly aside and runs his long fingers along the inside of Changmin's leg, slowly working his way upward. Yoochun dips his head low and his tongue follows the trail his fingers blaze along Min's calf before he reaches his head around and licks at the underside of Changmin's knee. Min's knees begin to tremble beneath Yoochun.
"Yoochun...just...oh...my god..fuck, you are killing me.." Yoochun pauses and looks up into Changmin's eyes, which are hazy and drowsy with desire.
"That's my plan" Yoochun whispers, and his voice is like a warm summer breeze upon Min's skin. Yoochun moves his mouth upwards, running his tongue along the inside of Min's thigh. Min reaches down and fists a hand in Yoochun's hair, using the other to brace himself against the wall. Yoochun's mouth reaches the sensitive crease between Min's thigh and groin and pauses to lick slowly. Yoochun's other hand reaches over and slowly begins to tease at Min's sac, cupping it in his hand, and running his finger along that incredibly tender spot just below it.
Yoochun moves his mouth, and hovers over Min. Just breathing, waiting...
"YOOCHUN, FUCK. NOW!" Changmin yanked Chun's hair and all but thrust his length into Yoochun's mouth. Yoochun took Min in deep in one swift thrust. He moved his hands up and grasped at Changmin's hips, moving his mouth in time with Min's thrusts.
"Oh, My, God, Your, Mouth, ...the things it does to me..."
Changmin fights for control over his nerves, which seem to be inflamed under the man's heat. He loosens his grip in the other's ebony locks as Yoochun man takes control of the pace, pulling back to gently nip and suck his way down his length, tonguing the strong cord on the underside of Min's cock. His fingers continue to brush past his tight sac, easing back to skim over the tight pout between his cleft, causing Changmin to push down against his questing digits. Yoochun's other hand sliding up to curl firmly around the base as he takes the head into his mouth, sipping the pearlescent bead from the tip and swallowing hard, delighting in the small noises coming from the other man.
"Yoochunnie... please... I can't..." Changmin whispers, voice think with a heavy desire as the man continues to take him in, increasing his pace until Changmin is trembling, fingers digging tight into Yoochun's broad shoulders to hold himself up.
"I can't say no to that," Yoochun smirks, pulling away from Min, giving him one last, long stroke with his tongue. He pulls the man onto his lap, twisting around so he is leaning against the wall, Changmin nuzzling and sucking on the strong cords of his throat.
"I want you baby," Yoochun whispers into the other's ear, biting at the fleshy tenderness of his lobe. Min's deft fingers make quick work of his belt, stealing hot, hard kisses from the man as he unzips his pants, pushing aside the obstructive fabric, pulling out Yoochun's aching cock.
"I want you to have me, Yoochun."
Changmin grasps Yoochun tightly stroking him several times before he reaches over for the bottle of sunblock he left sitting on the set. He squeezes the cold liquid out onto the palm of his hand and then rubs it slowly along Chun's length. The coolness of the sunblock meeting the warmth of his erection caused Yoochun to gasp in shocked pleasure. Yoochun licks at Changmin's lips while Min strokes Yoochun, thoroughly lubricating his shaft.
"I want you on your knees" Yoochun runs his hands up Changmin's shirt and moves to shift him.
Changmin moves and situates himself on his hands and knees in front of Yoochun. Yoochun pulls off his shirt, the extra clothing feeling cumbersome and unwanted. He leans over min and begins to lick along his spine, as his hand move along the curves of Changmin's ass.
Changmin arches his back and pushes back against Yoochun's hand as Yoochun slowly prepares Min, inserting first one finger and then two.
"Yoochunnie, I said I wanted you, now take me...don't play with me any more"
Hearing the words fall from Min's sensual mouth, Yoochun is quick to remove his fingers, stroking the dip of Changmin's lower back before slowly inserting himself.
"Too slow. More." Min grunts against the feeling, pushing back against the man, willing him deeper into his body. Yoochun takes the hint, pushing forward in a single thrust until his groin meets the rise of Changmin's rear. Min moans, spine arching tightly as he adjust to the feeling of the man's width where he needs him most. Drawing back, Yoochun thrusts hard into him, fingers gripping the young man's moving hips, guiding them into a fast, rough momentum.
Changmin's hands are scraping against the ground as he braces himself, but it's a welcome feeling to the burning of the man inside him. Yoochun is fast and unrelenting, driving his cock deep inside the other, an intense burst of pleasure Min grits his teeth against, his body craving Yoochun in ways that makes it to hard to breathe.
Yoochun leaned down, resting his weight against one leg as he drove to push the man harder, pushing up the man's cotton tee to bite hard along his back, licking the salty sweat pooling in the dips of the man's muscles. Breathless, he angled his hips, his thrusts almost violent as he pounded into the other man, biting his lip when Changmin cried out, hitting the tight bundle of nerves inside of him.
"Uhnngh...Changmin, you are so tight around me." Yoochun panted out as he thrust deeper into Changmin. Yoochun began to pant heavily and slowed his pace a bit as he bent low over the younger man. He reached around Min's abdomen and wrapped a hand around Min's cock.
Changmin moaned again, louder this time. Pushing back hard against Yoochun with each thrust. Yoochun began to move his hand, stroking Changmin in rhythm with his hips. Yoochun tried to keep the pace slow, but Changmin's hips continued to move back at a quickened pace. Changmin began to cry out with each stroke and thrust.
"Say my name, Min, I want to hear you scream my name when you come." Yoochun cried out against Changmin's back.
"Ah..Ah..Yoochunnnie-ah." Warm liquid filled Yoochun's hand and spilled onto the ground in front of them. Yoochun lifted himself up, still holding on tightly to Changmin's hips and thrust deeply a few more times before emptying himself into Changmin with a cry.
Changmin all but fell forward, lying flat out on the ground with Yoochun lying on top of him. Changmin was all of a sudden aware of the hard gravel mixed with dirt and stray weeds below him.
"You know this is going to hurt like a bitch in the morning." Changmin attempted to speak, finding it difficult considering the fact that he was pinned to the ground by Yoochun.
Yoochun rolled off of Min onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow.
Changmin simply grunted in reply, taking a moment to collect himself before rolling over to face his lover.
Their eyes met, a mutual exchange of love shared between the two, Yoochun smiling that sweet, easy smile of his. Changmin felt his heart skip as he saw the warmth and tenderness in the other man's face, and felt the corners of his lips quirk upwards in response.
"That's okay, I'll have you and the others to kiss me better, won't I?" Changmin answers, a twinkle of mirth lighting his large, chocolate eyes. Yoochun laughs, wiping his hand on the ground before sitting up, reaching for their discarded clothing. He tossed Min's to his awaiting grasp as he stood, quickly dressing before reaching down to help the now fully clothed man to his feet.
Changmin winced as he stood, absently rubbing at his knees and pouting at Yoochun, who simply shrugged. Weaving an arm around the young man's back, Yoochun leaned in close, whispering into the other's ear.
"We should be getting back. The others might think we drowned ourselves in the ocean and our bodies have been carried away by the current." Yoochun chuckled as his lover rolled his eyes, plain amusement on both their faces as they made their way back to the studio set up for their filming.
The sound of a body hitting a wall moments later could be heard. Junsu shivered, back against the brick, sliding down until he was seated and propped up against the wall, pants open and spent member in his hand, struggling to regain proper function of his breathing.
"Fuck damn that was good," Junsu groaned, reaching over and pressing the off button on his camcorder.