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poppy_sky ([personal profile] poppy_sky) wrote2010-06-07 02:04 am

[One-Shot] Keeping It Secret

Title: Keeping It Secret
Pairings: YunJae
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sex, boyxboy, un-betaed amateur-smut writing :)
A/N: My first smut w00t! I've spend a couple of weeks in love with YunJae and this thing shoved itself into my mind and then the smut-muse striked and you dont' say no to the smut-muse not even if you have to go to school in the morning and it's 2AM and your hair is wet and you have to straighten it and ...Okay. This isn't beta-ed ..or edited or anything. Enjoy!

The door would’ve slammed right on his face if he hadn’t held it with his hand and foot before it could close completely. He threw it open quickly, following his pissed off lover inside and stood next to the boiling pot of rage that was Jaejoong hastily taking off his coat, not even bothering to hang it properly, who then sat down to untie his (very expensive) sneakers.

“Jae—“

“Shut up” Jaejoong wouldn’t even look at him while his slim fingers worked the knots from the laces on his sneakers. Yunho sighed exasperated and slipped off his shoes, neatly placing them in the shoe rack.

“If I knew you would be like this then I wouldn’t have told you” Yunho mumbled when Jae threw his shoes against the door in an angry fit.

“Like what, Yunho?! How am I supposed to react when you are telling me that you told the whole world we’re fucking?!” Jaejoong snapped at him, eyes full of fire focused on the leader.

“I just told our dance instructor,” Yunho replied running his hand over his face. It wasn’t like everybody at the company didn’t suspect it already, what’s one person knowing? “Besides, you told BoA.”

Jaejoong scoffed.

“She’s my best friend, I trust her.”

“Well, I trust Hyung, so there.”

Jaejoong looked at Yunho with incredulity in his eyes, “I can’t believe you. I hate you,” and stormed inside, leaving a dumb-folded Yunho standing at the door, still digesting Jaejoong’s words.

“Oh no, you don’t” he said and stormed after the lead singer.

Jaejoong was leaning with his arms against the dining table when Yunho grabbed his arm and spun him around.

“Wha—“

“Say you don’t hate me”

“What the fuck? Yunho, let me go”, Jae tried to pry Yunho’s hand from his arm but the action only made the youngest man tighten his hold, grabbing Jaejoong’s other arm with his free hand and holding both arms at his sides.

“Not until you say you don’t hate me”

“You’re really starting to piss me off” Jaejoong said while struggling against the other’s strong grasp on his arms.

“Just say it”

“Goddammit, let go asshole!” Jaejoong kicked Yunho on the shin, making him howl in pain and drop down to nurse his hurt leg, finally letting him loose. Jaejoong tried to walk away but Yunho quickly grabbed his leg, tripping him, and with a huff the lead singer tumbled right down with him.

The fall knocked out the wind from Jaejoong’s lungs and the few seconds it took him to regain it where enough for Yunho to drag Jaejoong closer to him, unbutton his shirt and take it off. Jaejoong wiggled from under Yunho and started to crawl away when said man pounced on his back and ripped Jae’s tank top from his body. Snarling, Jae twisted his body so he could sock Yunho in the jaw but the later caught his fist and before Jaejoong could comprehend what was going on, Yunho had tied his hands above his head to one of the dining table’s legs with his button down shirt.

Both men were panting from the exertion by the time the oldest was tied up and unable to escape. The youngest was straddling the other’s hips with his legs so Jaejoong tried to throw the man off him by bucking his hips. The move proved to be counterproductive, however, because as soon as his crotch made contact with Yunho’s an aroused moan was wrenched from both their throats.

Yunho sat there for a moment, still stunned by the pleasure, before getting up and undressing, keeping an eye on Jaejoong so the other wouldn’t attempt anything funny. Meanwhile, Jaejoong tried his restrains, a particular hard pull of the bindings making the flower vase on top of the table fall down, the water in it cascading from the border and onto Jae’s body.

“A-ah, cold,” the lead singer shivered but stopped struggling.

The leader chuckled and kneeled between Jaejoong’s legs, lapping a trail of water from Jaejoong’s navel all the way to his shoulder, making Jaejoong shiver when his breath danced over a nipple. He placed butterfly kissed up the lead singer’s neck and captured his lips in a passionate kiss only to pull away immediately after with a whimper.

“You bit me!” Yunho’s eyes were wide as saucers and his hand flew to his mouth trying to soothe his injured tongue while Jaejoong glared at him.

“Of course I did, let me go.”

“No.”

“Bastard.”

“Bitch.”

Jaejoong was about to retort when a hot mouth closed around his pierced nipple and bit down hard, making him arch his back against the mouth. Skilled fingers freed him from his belt and moved onto working his jeans and boxers off of him, leaving him naked in seconds. A knee was pressed deliciously against his arousal and he could feel Yunho’s hard cock against his hip while the youngest man made it his life mission to leave as many hickeys on his chest as he could.

Suddenly there were two fingers being held in front of his face. Jaejoong looked at them quizzically.

“Suck on them. I don’t think I can trust you to stay here while I go get some lube” Yunho told him, raising his head a few moments and then returning to ravishing Jaejoong’s torso with this teeth.

Jaejoong wanted to tell Yunho he wasn’t going anywhere until he got properly fucked but he sucked on the fingers anyway, closing his eyes with a moan while his tongue coated the digits with as much saliva as possible. Once they were covered enough, the leader took them out and, grabbing Jaejoong’s legs and setting them over his shoulders, shoved both fingers inside Jaejoong’s entrance.

Jaejoong screamed. Yunho took the lead singer’s weeping cock and stroked in time with the thrusts of his fingers. He scissored them before adding another finger, which was greeted with a gasp from the man underneath him. Once he felt the oldest man was prepped enough he took out his fingers and caressed Jaejoong’s thighs as the lead singer whimpered at the loss.

“Ready love?” he asked cheekily.

“Fuck me already before I kick you again”, was Jaejoong’s reply.

“I don’t think you can in this position.” Yunho chuckled.

Jaejoong looked at him with angry lust in his eyes, “Just do it already, Jung.”

“Always so demanding.”

Yunho let go of Jaejoong’s thighs and spit on his hand, coating his cock and proceeded to align it with the lead singer’s hole. He thrusted in hard until he was fully sheathed inside Jaejoong’s body, both men gasping at the sudden pleasure. He waited for Jaejoong to get used to the intrusion while listening to both their erratic breaths. Then he felt the oldest one’s legs tightening against his shoulders.

“Fuck, move.”

Yunho started with shallow thrusts but eventually he pulled out almost all of the way only to push back in harder. Jaejoong arched up in ecstasy and moaned Yunho’s name, letting him know he had found his spot. Yunho kept that angle while he rammed into Jaejoong, dropping the lead singer’s legs from his shoulders and wrapping them around his hips. Jaejoong’s moans were loud and for a moment Yunho wondered if the lead singer was honestly concerned with secrecy.

When Yunho felt Jaejoong turn into a writhing, moaning mess on the floor he started stroking his neglected cock in time with his thrusts, the lead singer shooting his load between their bodies from the extra stimulation. Yunho thrust in erratically a few more times and, moaning Jaejoong’s name, came inside the lead singer collapsing on top of him.

When they regained their breath, Yunho slipped out of Jae with a groan while the later whimpered at the loss.

“Untie me”, the oldest commanded still a little breathles and Yunho obliged.

Once Jaejoong felt his arms were freed, he tackled the leader to the ground and shoved his tongue down his throat, engaging in a love-filled kiss.

“So you don’t hate me?” Yunho asked when they broke off to breathe.

Jaejoong kissed down Yunho’s jaw before replying “I could never hate you.”

Yunho hummed in contentment before Jae continued, “but I still think you’re a bastard.”

“That’s okay, I still think you’re a bitch”, he said, earning himself a hard punch on the shoulder courtesy of a very pissed Jaejoong.

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