Coagulation - Special Chapter One
Dear Candice,
Please do not judge me greatly. I wrote this for you because *cough* I thought you might be interested *cough*.
I really do hope you enjoy this. I love you dearly and I hope you have the happiest birthday possible <3
lots of love from your favourite dongsaeng,
Tildeeeee~
This chapter will be set to private, with only you able to read it until you have finished it. I will make it public on Saturday :3
~
Jae's hand gently touched the cold of the aeroplane window as he watched the gentle clouds float past his eyes.
“How could you possibly be so calm?” YunHo asked from his side. Jae turned to face the man he loved and smiled affectionately. YunHo's face was white and he clung to the arm rests for dear life as the plane accelerated upwards into the air.
“Yunnie... it's okay.” Jae said lightly, placing one hand on top of the man's, his thumb gently tracing circles on the soft skin. “Nothing is going to go wrong.”
“Doesn't mean I'm not terrified, though.” the younger said, turning to stare frantically into the other's eyes. Jae's grip became tighter on the hand in his, just as the plane began to level out, the seat belt sign switching off with a ding and the other passengers beginning to stretch out, pushing seats back and turning televisions on. YunHo let out a warm sigh of relief, his rigid body calming and his frantic eyes slipping closed.
“Better?” Jae asked, he smiled at the man beside him, who nodded.
“I should be okay, now.” YunHo said, squeezing Jae's hand. “Don't worry about me.”
“It'll be over before you know it.” Jae said, reassuringly.
“How long is the flight?” YunHo questioned, his hand never leaving Jae's.
“It's ten hours from Seoul.” Jae replied, leaning his head back. “And at least eight of those should be spent with everyone sleeping. That's why night time flights are always the best.” YunHo nodded, looking passed Jae to the window.
“Seoul looks pretty amazing...” he said, his voice soft. Jae knew he was exhausted, his eyelids were heavy and there were bags beneath them.
“Sleep, YunHo-yah. Sleep will do you good.” Jae's smile was light; it was so beautiful and full of youthful innocence.
“You're really beautiful, you know, Jae... The most beautiful I have ever seen.” YunHo smiled, his eyes closing. Jae returned his smile, an expression full of soft affection and warm feelings.
“Sleep.” was all he replied. YunHo's head drooped to Jae's shoulder, his eyes closed and he was fast asleep in seconds.
*
A warm mouth wrapping its self around intimate areas.
“Fuck, Jae.” YunHo moaned as he felt that hot sensation, a spasm running up his spine. He reached down, his hand finding soft brown hair that he grabbed, holding it steady as Jae's mouth slowly sucked on his manhood. YunHo could feel himself coming close,
“Sir?”
He moaned again, he was so close so ready,
“Jae-” he was nearly there,
“Sir?” YunHo's eyes opened as he came face to face with an air hostess. YunHo jumped, pulling the blanket from around his shoulders into his lap to save himself from any tenting embarrassment.
“Erm... How can I help you?” he asked, his cheeks warming. Did he possibly say any of that out loud? The hostess smiled, handing him a piece of paper and a pen,
“Would you mind signing this?” she asked, her cheeks pink. She was pretty, he observed, her skin was clear and her big, black eyes and perfect red lips made her looks almost like a doll. Her hair was done in a tight bun, and the air hostess uniform she donned was very flattering. Though, no matter how pretty she was, she looked like a gorilla in comparison to Jae. YunHo smiled and took the paper, signing it quickly. He was about to hand it back to her, when a pair of thin, white fingers took it from him. YunHo turned to glance at Jae, who was scribbling his own autograph on the paper. The elder ran his tongue against his bottom lip as he passed it back to the leader, causing the younger to almost drop the contents of his hands as he remembered what that tongue had been doing in his dream, sudden heat rushing to his groin.
“Thank you so much.” The hostess said, bowing.
“Not a problem.” Jae said smoothly, running a hand under YunHo's blanket and over his rapidly tightening pants.
“You're welcome.” YunHo said, gasping suddenly as he felt cold fingers on his exposed hip bone. The hostess just bowed and walked off. YunHo leant in close and bit his lip, “What are you doing?” he asked, his eyes bulging as Jae's hand rubbed against him over his pants.
“You moaned my name in your sleep.” Jae replied, his eyes hungry and mischievous. “Has Yunnie been dreaming naughty things about me?” he asked, his tongue flicking out to moisten his lip again as he glanced at the lips so close to his own. YunHo growled quietly, a rumbling from deep in his throat. He grabbed the back of Jae's neck and got his lips close to the elder's ear.
“I am going to the bathroom. Meet me there in two minutes, knock six times and I'll let you in.” he said hotly, his tongue slipping out to run along Jae's earlobe for a split second before he pulled away, unbuckling his seat belt and walked briskly to the toilets, holding a hand in front of his crotch to hide himself from any of the passengers who were awake. Jae smiled to himself, sitting back in his seat and staring at his watch.
95 seconds...
96 seconds...
97 seconds...
98 - oh fuck that. He got up off his seat. YunHo wouldn't mind if he was twenty seconds early.
Jae knocked on the door of the only locked cubicle six times, he was unable to even take a breath before he was pulled inside, the door locked tightly after him. YunHo pushed Jae against the sink, his lips immediately on Jae's, his tongue sliding out and asking for entrance. A hand found its way around his waist as his mouth was devoured, making his breath come heavy and his pants become tighter. Jae's hand went to YunHo's waist, holding tightly while his mouth moved to his neck, careful not to make a mark. He ran a hand up underneath YunHo's shirt, his fingers finding the velvety nipples and beginning to toy with them gently as a tongue lapped at his collar bone. Jae quietly moaned as YunHo's thigh pressed between his legs, giving him dearly needed friction.
“Fuck...” YunHo grunted, his face pulled back, watching Jae's pleasured expression. The elder took the opportunity to take control, pushing YunHo off of him and switching their positions, YunHo against the sink this time. His slender fingers reached down to unbuckle YunHo's pants, tugging them down in one swift movement and cooing softly at what he saw, a large smile on his face.
“There's my boy.” Jae smiled, running a finger across the head, taking up the pre-cum that was weeping from the tip and then sucking the digit into his mouth, humming as he let his tongue lap around it.
“Fuck...” YunHo repeated, his eyes looking like they were about to pop out from his skull. He needed that mouth; it was all he could think about. Jae chuckled, starting to undo his own pants,
“Not now. But I promise that I owe you one.” Jae smirked, knowing the other man's thoughts.
“I swear you are going to kill me.” YunHo said, pressing his sweaty forehead to Jae's shoulder. YunHo reached around behind the elder, his hands finding the soap dispenser and coated his fingers with it. He pressed his long, middle finger against Jae's warm entrance, sinking in to the first knuckle. Jae hissed, arching his back and panting harshly. YunHo held the man steady with an arm around his middle, before slowly bringing it back out again. Jae let his head fall against the shoulder of the man before him, suckling on every piece of skin he could find.
YunHo inserted another finger, bringing them both out gently before pressing them back in, making sure to keep them slow and in rhythm. The gentle sensation of Jae's lips against YunHo's neck was intoxicating, making his cock twitch and his body yearn for the other as his fingers went in and out continuing on in their perfect rhythm.
“En... Enough.. I'm ready.” Jae panted softly in the ear of the younger, making sure not to make the other passengers aware of their activities. YunHo removed his fingers from his lover's body, making the other whimper softly from the loss of the needed contact. He pumped more soap into his hand and spread it along his length, making sure he was completely coated before positioning himself to Jae. The two kissed again, a kiss full of passion, lust, excitement and love, their tongues entwining in the rich dance for dominance. YunHo took a breath before slamming inside of the elder's body, watching in pleasure as Jae gasped, his fingers digging into YunHo's clothed back. “Hnnngg...” Jae moaned as YunHo began to find a rhythm, pounding himself in and out, though both attempting to stay quiet.
“I love you.” YunHo grunted softly into his ear, coming back for yet another heavy kiss, his hands holding tightly to Jae's exposed thighs. The miniscule room smelt powerfully of sweat, passion and sex as the two writhed in each other's arms.
“I love you, I love you, I love you.” Jae chanted between harsh breaths. He moaned in pleasure, his head rolling back as YunHo hit his sweet spot over and over. Jae clenched his muscles tightly as a cloud of stars coated his vision. He knew he was getting close. YunHo pulled out one last time, he was ready to explode and as he pushed back in he knew he was there. Jae hastily grabbed a wad of toilet tissue just in time to cover his head as he reached his orgasm, having to refrain from screaming as the intense pleasure surged through his body. YunHo collapsed onto Jae, his limp member still pressed inside his lover's most intimate areas. They both panted softly as they came back from their nirvana. Jae had come running down his thigh and they were both drenched in their own, and each other's, sweat. The two stood, cleaned off, and returned to their seats. Once back in their positions, a head popped around from in front of them and fixed them both with a smug, though slightly disgusted look.
“In the aeroplane bathrooms? Really?” ChangMin asked, looking them both from head to toe. YunHo and Jae just shrugged.
*
Five young adult men stood wearily in the lobby of a beach side resort, their bodies weary from the flight and their minds tired from the work. Various members of their staff raced around them, getting everything organised for their shoot the following day. Jae wasn't even sure what they were doing here, was it a Music Video? A TV program? He was so exhausted and in the gentle warmth of the island, he was content. Their manager approached them, a handful of keys clenched tightly in his grasp.
“Now, we have to divide the rooms up, and then you five get the rest of the day to yourselves.” his said. Jae glanced at the clock, 9am. A whole day off sounded pretty good to him. The manager rubbed his scalp thoughtfully, looking around at each member. “JunSu-yah and YooChun-ah, you share room 245. There should be two doubles in there.” he said, handing them both a key. “JaeJoong-ah, YunHo-yah and ChangMin-ah, you take room 246, it has three doubles.” he handed them the key before walking away to co-ordinate the staff to their own rooms.
“Nuh-uh. Nope. No way.” ChangMin said, shaking his head strongly. “Never. No. I refuse.” he continued, looking warily at his eldest Hyung. “I am not sharing with you two.” he stated, backing away.
“Eu kyang kyang!” JunSu laughed loudly, smiling affectionately at the Maknae, before turning to the eldest two. “Swap?” he asked, holding out his key. The men swapped, picking their bags up off the floor.
“Really, on a plane?” YooChun said under his breath as he passed the two eldest, flashing them a smile. Jae felt himself turn slightly red, but stopped when he saw YunHo's satisfied smirk.
“I won't let you forget what you owe me, you know.” he whispered, picking up his and Jae's bags and walking off ahead. Jae smiled to himself, he was glad they had the room to themselves.
Neither man was in the mood for anything but sleep by the time they reached their room, both of them collapsing on the two double beds housed in the room. YunHo groaned, turning his head to face Jae.
“Why are you so far? Come here. We don't need that bed.” he mumbled into the sheets crumpling around him. Jae smiled, dragging himself off the comfort of the mattress and across the room to the waiting arms of his boyfriend. The two shed their clothes in silence, both left in nothing but their boxers, before they climbed together underneath the down comforter. Limbs stretched out to meet each other as their bodies entangled, both settling down to the slumber they knew they desperately needed.
*
When YunHo was woken up for the second time that day, he wasn't happy. Was the world content on waking him up from every one of his good dreams? It took the man a moment to register what had in fact woken him up, the hand tracing along his hip until it dipped inside his pants, wrapping around his arousal. The man moaned, his hips rolling against the mattress as Jae shifted closer, his hands working hard.
“You're the best alarm clock.” YunHo grunted out, his eyes closing again as he let Jae do what he wanted.
“I was bored.” the elder smiled, leaning in for a kiss, his body pressing flush against YunHo's side. YunHo's eyes snapped back open as skin touched skin, Jae's nakedness evident.
“Where did your pants go?” he asked the man who was trailing kisses down his neck and onto his chest.
“You moaning my name in your sleep is quite a spark for the imagination.” was Jae's only reply, causing the other to raise an eyebrow. Jae moved to straddle YunHo's middle, his lips still moving against soft skin, and the curvature of his ass grinding against the hardness of arousal. YunHo's eyes closed again as he let himself succumb to the pleasure being laid out on his body. Hands and mouth working together to make what could only ever be called magic.
“YunHo... Look at me.” Jae said, his voice husky. Doing what he was told, YunHo let himself watch Jae as he began to suck his own fingers into his mouth, his tongue flicking out and spreading his saliva over the digits, before reaching behind himself and entering his own body, a soft moan escaping from his lips, his head rolling back, the light shining onto the soft milky white of his exposed neck. He looked amazing, almost tantalising as he pleasure himself.
“Jae...” YunHo's voice was barely above a whisper, unable to get any louder. Jae moaned, adding another finger and riding on, sitting up and down as he worked himself. “Jae.. fuck.” YunHo tried again. The elder lowered his gaze to the face of his lover and, with his free hand, began to tug down the boxer shorts that were getting in their way. Jae removed his fingers from himself and used both hands to grip onto YunHo's thighs, lowing his mouth to kiss the man on the abdomen before licking a long strip up his length. There was a satisfied smirk on Jae's face as YunHo let out a loud groan, his body shuddering at the contact.
“I don't like having debts, YunHo.” Jae smiled, his lips kissing sensually around the head, his tongue appearing for a few seconds momentarily. Before another noise could be made, Jae sucked YunHo's entire member into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing as he moved. YunHo's fingers reached for the soft brown hair of his young lover, who already seemed so talented at such things. The warm wetness of Jae's mouth sucking hard made YunHo moan again, his hips bucking up and his skin trembling uncontrollably. A soft hand moved from his thigh around to hold onto his balls, kneading them gently. YunHo looked down at his lover, the sight alone making him want to come.
“Jae.. I... Fuck...” he panted, holding tightly onto the hair fisted in his grasp, his chest heaving as the pleasure came crashing down. With one final suck, Jae pushed him over the edge, his orgasm hitting and causing him to spill himself inside the beautiful mouth. Jae milked him dry, swallowing everything and coming up with a sly smile, kissing YunHo passionately. The taste of love and sin having YunHo come back for more. The younger flipped this positions, coming up to straddle the beautiful boy, his length already hard again. YunHo reached a tentative hand down behind Jae but was stopped,
“Don't bother, I'm ready.” he said, giving YunHo a reassuring smile. The younger quickly opened his drawer, finding the small bottle of lube he knew would be there and hastily spreading it across his length. Jae leant up for another kiss as he was entered, a sound almost like a whimper coming from his throat in a desperate plea for more. Jae's hands were on YunHo's chest, neck, back, ass, sides, everywhere they could possibly reach as he was pounded into repeatedly. YunHo concentrated hard, aiming right for where he knew there was a spot that would drive Jae over the edge. Jae's eyes were closed, his mouth open and YunHo couldn't handle it.
“You're so fucking beautiful.” he grunted in time to his thrusts, hitting the spot each time.
“Hnnnng...” Jae let out the strangled noise, YunHo's hand finding his cock and beginning to fist it hard, setting the man into a frenzy of pleasure. Their bodies entangled and connected as they pushed harder and harder coming to the brink of orgasm. Jae let out a loud cry as he came hard in YunHo's hand, he began to see stars clouding his vision, blinding him in pleasure. YunHo followed suit, thrusting inside once more before reaching his climax as Jae clenched his muscles tightly.
YunHo collapsed into a panting heap, the sweat and cum between their bodies making their skin sticky.
“I love you.” YunHo told the man, still housed deep inside of him, his lips pressing against the elder's soft neck.
“I love you, too.” Jae replied, his voice weak. YunHo made an attempt to pull away but was stopped by strong arms finding their way around his middle. “No...” he said, tiredly, “Please stay... Stay right where you are.” YunHo stopped, making no more attempt on moving. They both lay there in the warm tropical sun. Work could wait; their celebrity lives in the middle of the busy year of 2005 could wait. All they needed was each other.
~
And I say it again, Unnie.
Happy Birthday <3
Please do not judge me greatly. I wrote this for you because *cough* I thought you might be interested *cough*.
I really do hope you enjoy this. I love you dearly and I hope you have the happiest birthday possible <3
lots of love from your favourite dongsaeng,
Tildeeeee~
This chapter will be set to private, with only you able to read it until you have finished it. I will make it public on Saturday :3
~
Jae's hand gently touched the cold of the aeroplane window as he watched the gentle clouds float past his eyes.
“How could you possibly be so calm?” YunHo asked from his side. Jae turned to face the man he loved and smiled affectionately. YunHo's face was white and he clung to the arm rests for dear life as the plane accelerated upwards into the air.
“Yunnie... it's okay.” Jae said lightly, placing one hand on top of the man's, his thumb gently tracing circles on the soft skin. “Nothing is going to go wrong.”
“Doesn't mean I'm not terrified, though.” the younger said, turning to stare frantically into the other's eyes. Jae's grip became tighter on the hand in his, just as the plane began to level out, the seat belt sign switching off with a ding and the other passengers beginning to stretch out, pushing seats back and turning televisions on. YunHo let out a warm sigh of relief, his rigid body calming and his frantic eyes slipping closed.
“Better?” Jae asked, he smiled at the man beside him, who nodded.
“I should be okay, now.” YunHo said, squeezing Jae's hand. “Don't worry about me.”
“It'll be over before you know it.” Jae said, reassuringly.
“How long is the flight?” YunHo questioned, his hand never leaving Jae's.
“It's ten hours from Seoul.” Jae replied, leaning his head back. “And at least eight of those should be spent with everyone sleeping. That's why night time flights are always the best.” YunHo nodded, looking passed Jae to the window.
“Seoul looks pretty amazing...” he said, his voice soft. Jae knew he was exhausted, his eyelids were heavy and there were bags beneath them.
“Sleep, YunHo-yah. Sleep will do you good.” Jae's smile was light; it was so beautiful and full of youthful innocence.
“You're really beautiful, you know, Jae... The most beautiful I have ever seen.” YunHo smiled, his eyes closing. Jae returned his smile, an expression full of soft affection and warm feelings.
“Sleep.” was all he replied. YunHo's head drooped to Jae's shoulder, his eyes closed and he was fast asleep in seconds.
*
A warm mouth wrapping its self around intimate areas.
“Fuck, Jae.” YunHo moaned as he felt that hot sensation, a spasm running up his spine. He reached down, his hand finding soft brown hair that he grabbed, holding it steady as Jae's mouth slowly sucked on his manhood. YunHo could feel himself coming close,
“Sir?”
He moaned again, he was so close so ready,
“Jae-” he was nearly there,
“Sir?” YunHo's eyes opened as he came face to face with an air hostess. YunHo jumped, pulling the blanket from around his shoulders into his lap to save himself from any tenting embarrassment.
“Erm... How can I help you?” he asked, his cheeks warming. Did he possibly say any of that out loud? The hostess smiled, handing him a piece of paper and a pen,
“Would you mind signing this?” she asked, her cheeks pink. She was pretty, he observed, her skin was clear and her big, black eyes and perfect red lips made her looks almost like a doll. Her hair was done in a tight bun, and the air hostess uniform she donned was very flattering. Though, no matter how pretty she was, she looked like a gorilla in comparison to Jae. YunHo smiled and took the paper, signing it quickly. He was about to hand it back to her, when a pair of thin, white fingers took it from him. YunHo turned to glance at Jae, who was scribbling his own autograph on the paper. The elder ran his tongue against his bottom lip as he passed it back to the leader, causing the younger to almost drop the contents of his hands as he remembered what that tongue had been doing in his dream, sudden heat rushing to his groin.
“Thank you so much.” The hostess said, bowing.
“Not a problem.” Jae said smoothly, running a hand under YunHo's blanket and over his rapidly tightening pants.
“You're welcome.” YunHo said, gasping suddenly as he felt cold fingers on his exposed hip bone. The hostess just bowed and walked off. YunHo leant in close and bit his lip, “What are you doing?” he asked, his eyes bulging as Jae's hand rubbed against him over his pants.
“You moaned my name in your sleep.” Jae replied, his eyes hungry and mischievous. “Has Yunnie been dreaming naughty things about me?” he asked, his tongue flicking out to moisten his lip again as he glanced at the lips so close to his own. YunHo growled quietly, a rumbling from deep in his throat. He grabbed the back of Jae's neck and got his lips close to the elder's ear.
“I am going to the bathroom. Meet me there in two minutes, knock six times and I'll let you in.” he said hotly, his tongue slipping out to run along Jae's earlobe for a split second before he pulled away, unbuckling his seat belt and walked briskly to the toilets, holding a hand in front of his crotch to hide himself from any of the passengers who were awake. Jae smiled to himself, sitting back in his seat and staring at his watch.
95 seconds...
96 seconds...
97 seconds...
98 - oh fuck that. He got up off his seat. YunHo wouldn't mind if he was twenty seconds early.
Jae knocked on the door of the only locked cubicle six times, he was unable to even take a breath before he was pulled inside, the door locked tightly after him. YunHo pushed Jae against the sink, his lips immediately on Jae's, his tongue sliding out and asking for entrance. A hand found its way around his waist as his mouth was devoured, making his breath come heavy and his pants become tighter. Jae's hand went to YunHo's waist, holding tightly while his mouth moved to his neck, careful not to make a mark. He ran a hand up underneath YunHo's shirt, his fingers finding the velvety nipples and beginning to toy with them gently as a tongue lapped at his collar bone. Jae quietly moaned as YunHo's thigh pressed between his legs, giving him dearly needed friction.
“Fuck...” YunHo grunted, his face pulled back, watching Jae's pleasured expression. The elder took the opportunity to take control, pushing YunHo off of him and switching their positions, YunHo against the sink this time. His slender fingers reached down to unbuckle YunHo's pants, tugging them down in one swift movement and cooing softly at what he saw, a large smile on his face.
“There's my boy.” Jae smiled, running a finger across the head, taking up the pre-cum that was weeping from the tip and then sucking the digit into his mouth, humming as he let his tongue lap around it.
“Fuck...” YunHo repeated, his eyes looking like they were about to pop out from his skull. He needed that mouth; it was all he could think about. Jae chuckled, starting to undo his own pants,
“Not now. But I promise that I owe you one.” Jae smirked, knowing the other man's thoughts.
“I swear you are going to kill me.” YunHo said, pressing his sweaty forehead to Jae's shoulder. YunHo reached around behind the elder, his hands finding the soap dispenser and coated his fingers with it. He pressed his long, middle finger against Jae's warm entrance, sinking in to the first knuckle. Jae hissed, arching his back and panting harshly. YunHo held the man steady with an arm around his middle, before slowly bringing it back out again. Jae let his head fall against the shoulder of the man before him, suckling on every piece of skin he could find.
YunHo inserted another finger, bringing them both out gently before pressing them back in, making sure to keep them slow and in rhythm. The gentle sensation of Jae's lips against YunHo's neck was intoxicating, making his cock twitch and his body yearn for the other as his fingers went in and out continuing on in their perfect rhythm.
“En... Enough.. I'm ready.” Jae panted softly in the ear of the younger, making sure not to make the other passengers aware of their activities. YunHo removed his fingers from his lover's body, making the other whimper softly from the loss of the needed contact. He pumped more soap into his hand and spread it along his length, making sure he was completely coated before positioning himself to Jae. The two kissed again, a kiss full of passion, lust, excitement and love, their tongues entwining in the rich dance for dominance. YunHo took a breath before slamming inside of the elder's body, watching in pleasure as Jae gasped, his fingers digging into YunHo's clothed back. “Hnnngg...” Jae moaned as YunHo began to find a rhythm, pounding himself in and out, though both attempting to stay quiet.
“I love you.” YunHo grunted softly into his ear, coming back for yet another heavy kiss, his hands holding tightly to Jae's exposed thighs. The miniscule room smelt powerfully of sweat, passion and sex as the two writhed in each other's arms.
“I love you, I love you, I love you.” Jae chanted between harsh breaths. He moaned in pleasure, his head rolling back as YunHo hit his sweet spot over and over. Jae clenched his muscles tightly as a cloud of stars coated his vision. He knew he was getting close. YunHo pulled out one last time, he was ready to explode and as he pushed back in he knew he was there. Jae hastily grabbed a wad of toilet tissue just in time to cover his head as he reached his orgasm, having to refrain from screaming as the intense pleasure surged through his body. YunHo collapsed onto Jae, his limp member still pressed inside his lover's most intimate areas. They both panted softly as they came back from their nirvana. Jae had come running down his thigh and they were both drenched in their own, and each other's, sweat. The two stood, cleaned off, and returned to their seats. Once back in their positions, a head popped around from in front of them and fixed them both with a smug, though slightly disgusted look.
“In the aeroplane bathrooms? Really?” ChangMin asked, looking them both from head to toe. YunHo and Jae just shrugged.
*
Five young adult men stood wearily in the lobby of a beach side resort, their bodies weary from the flight and their minds tired from the work. Various members of their staff raced around them, getting everything organised for their shoot the following day. Jae wasn't even sure what they were doing here, was it a Music Video? A TV program? He was so exhausted and in the gentle warmth of the island, he was content. Their manager approached them, a handful of keys clenched tightly in his grasp.
“Now, we have to divide the rooms up, and then you five get the rest of the day to yourselves.” his said. Jae glanced at the clock, 9am. A whole day off sounded pretty good to him. The manager rubbed his scalp thoughtfully, looking around at each member. “JunSu-yah and YooChun-ah, you share room 245. There should be two doubles in there.” he said, handing them both a key. “JaeJoong-ah, YunHo-yah and ChangMin-ah, you take room 246, it has three doubles.” he handed them the key before walking away to co-ordinate the staff to their own rooms.
“Nuh-uh. Nope. No way.” ChangMin said, shaking his head strongly. “Never. No. I refuse.” he continued, looking warily at his eldest Hyung. “I am not sharing with you two.” he stated, backing away.
“Eu kyang kyang!” JunSu laughed loudly, smiling affectionately at the Maknae, before turning to the eldest two. “Swap?” he asked, holding out his key. The men swapped, picking their bags up off the floor.
“Really, on a plane?” YooChun said under his breath as he passed the two eldest, flashing them a smile. Jae felt himself turn slightly red, but stopped when he saw YunHo's satisfied smirk.
“I won't let you forget what you owe me, you know.” he whispered, picking up his and Jae's bags and walking off ahead. Jae smiled to himself, he was glad they had the room to themselves.
Neither man was in the mood for anything but sleep by the time they reached their room, both of them collapsing on the two double beds housed in the room. YunHo groaned, turning his head to face Jae.
“Why are you so far? Come here. We don't need that bed.” he mumbled into the sheets crumpling around him. Jae smiled, dragging himself off the comfort of the mattress and across the room to the waiting arms of his boyfriend. The two shed their clothes in silence, both left in nothing but their boxers, before they climbed together underneath the down comforter. Limbs stretched out to meet each other as their bodies entangled, both settling down to the slumber they knew they desperately needed.
*
When YunHo was woken up for the second time that day, he wasn't happy. Was the world content on waking him up from every one of his good dreams? It took the man a moment to register what had in fact woken him up, the hand tracing along his hip until it dipped inside his pants, wrapping around his arousal. The man moaned, his hips rolling against the mattress as Jae shifted closer, his hands working hard.
“You're the best alarm clock.” YunHo grunted out, his eyes closing again as he let Jae do what he wanted.
“I was bored.” the elder smiled, leaning in for a kiss, his body pressing flush against YunHo's side. YunHo's eyes snapped back open as skin touched skin, Jae's nakedness evident.
“Where did your pants go?” he asked the man who was trailing kisses down his neck and onto his chest.
“You moaning my name in your sleep is quite a spark for the imagination.” was Jae's only reply, causing the other to raise an eyebrow. Jae moved to straddle YunHo's middle, his lips still moving against soft skin, and the curvature of his ass grinding against the hardness of arousal. YunHo's eyes closed again as he let himself succumb to the pleasure being laid out on his body. Hands and mouth working together to make what could only ever be called magic.
“YunHo... Look at me.” Jae said, his voice husky. Doing what he was told, YunHo let himself watch Jae as he began to suck his own fingers into his mouth, his tongue flicking out and spreading his saliva over the digits, before reaching behind himself and entering his own body, a soft moan escaping from his lips, his head rolling back, the light shining onto the soft milky white of his exposed neck. He looked amazing, almost tantalising as he pleasure himself.
“Jae...” YunHo's voice was barely above a whisper, unable to get any louder. Jae moaned, adding another finger and riding on, sitting up and down as he worked himself. “Jae.. fuck.” YunHo tried again. The elder lowered his gaze to the face of his lover and, with his free hand, began to tug down the boxer shorts that were getting in their way. Jae removed his fingers from himself and used both hands to grip onto YunHo's thighs, lowing his mouth to kiss the man on the abdomen before licking a long strip up his length. There was a satisfied smirk on Jae's face as YunHo let out a loud groan, his body shuddering at the contact.
“I don't like having debts, YunHo.” Jae smiled, his lips kissing sensually around the head, his tongue appearing for a few seconds momentarily. Before another noise could be made, Jae sucked YunHo's entire member into his mouth, his cheeks hollowing as he moved. YunHo's fingers reached for the soft brown hair of his young lover, who already seemed so talented at such things. The warm wetness of Jae's mouth sucking hard made YunHo moan again, his hips bucking up and his skin trembling uncontrollably. A soft hand moved from his thigh around to hold onto his balls, kneading them gently. YunHo looked down at his lover, the sight alone making him want to come.
“Jae.. I... Fuck...” he panted, holding tightly onto the hair fisted in his grasp, his chest heaving as the pleasure came crashing down. With one final suck, Jae pushed him over the edge, his orgasm hitting and causing him to spill himself inside the beautiful mouth. Jae milked him dry, swallowing everything and coming up with a sly smile, kissing YunHo passionately. The taste of love and sin having YunHo come back for more. The younger flipped this positions, coming up to straddle the beautiful boy, his length already hard again. YunHo reached a tentative hand down behind Jae but was stopped,
“Don't bother, I'm ready.” he said, giving YunHo a reassuring smile. The younger quickly opened his drawer, finding the small bottle of lube he knew would be there and hastily spreading it across his length. Jae leant up for another kiss as he was entered, a sound almost like a whimper coming from his throat in a desperate plea for more. Jae's hands were on YunHo's chest, neck, back, ass, sides, everywhere they could possibly reach as he was pounded into repeatedly. YunHo concentrated hard, aiming right for where he knew there was a spot that would drive Jae over the edge. Jae's eyes were closed, his mouth open and YunHo couldn't handle it.
“You're so fucking beautiful.” he grunted in time to his thrusts, hitting the spot each time.
“Hnnnng...” Jae let out the strangled noise, YunHo's hand finding his cock and beginning to fist it hard, setting the man into a frenzy of pleasure. Their bodies entangled and connected as they pushed harder and harder coming to the brink of orgasm. Jae let out a loud cry as he came hard in YunHo's hand, he began to see stars clouding his vision, blinding him in pleasure. YunHo followed suit, thrusting inside once more before reaching his climax as Jae clenched his muscles tightly.
YunHo collapsed into a panting heap, the sweat and cum between their bodies making their skin sticky.
“I love you.” YunHo told the man, still housed deep inside of him, his lips pressing against the elder's soft neck.
“I love you, too.” Jae replied, his voice weak. YunHo made an attempt to pull away but was stopped by strong arms finding their way around his middle. “No...” he said, tiredly, “Please stay... Stay right where you are.” YunHo stopped, making no more attempt on moving. They both lay there in the warm tropical sun. Work could wait; their celebrity lives in the middle of the busy year of 2005 could wait. All they needed was each other.
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And I say it again, Unnie.
Happy Birthday <3