OMG!200 Hands Off! SPECIAL!!!
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To celebrate, again, OMG!200, HERE IS A Hands Off! SPECIAL!!
Chapters 10 and 11. ^_^
Title: Hands Off!
Chapter: 10 and 11/14
Rating: NC-17 BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
Summary: JaeJoong has lost too much weight, and must go to drastic measures to gain it back.
(1), (2), (3), (4), (5), (6), (7), (8), (9)
Hands Off! 10
For the next two weeks JaeJoong religiously checked his weight. Every morning and every night he was standing on the scale staring down at the numbers and begging them to just *rise*, just rise so he could get his next reward.
JaeJoong had ended up having to throw away his underwear from last time; it was too stained to ever let the other boys see. But how it’d been worth it. When he thought about it, he’d start getting hard again and it just made his drive to gain weight that much more determined. ChangMin had said five more pounds.
JaeJoong was determined to get those five pounds as quickly as possible and still be healthy. So when he brushed his teeth that morning, he checked the scale, and smirked in triumph. He snickered to himself and finished getting ready for the day.
Breakfast was a loud affair, with Junsu on speaker phone talking to all of them as he ate his breakfast at the hotel he was staying at. He was off working on his duet so he wasn’t staying in the house for a few days. They all missed the boy and were busying making fun of each other so that Junsu would come home quickly.
Yoochun left the kitchen table soon after Junsu had to leave, and Yunho was already in the shower by then. That left ChangMin to help JaeJoong with the dishes, as usual. As JaeJoong washed the dishes, he leaned over and nuzzled ChangMin’s neck.
“Now you,” ChangMin teased. “You stop that.”
JaeJoong flicked the edge of ChangMin’s ear with his tongue. “Why?”
“’Cause none of this until you gain your five pounds.”
JaeJoong passed him the bowl he’d finished washing and kissing ChangMin’s cheek. “And what if I told you it’s time for my reward?”
ChangMin grinned. “I’d have to see you on the scale.”
JaeJoong pulled back and quickly finished up the dishes. He grabbed ChangMin’s hand. “Then follow me!” He pulled ChangMin after him to the bathroom before opening the door and yelling “Yunho, don’t get out!”
“What?” Yunho called and then stuck his head out from behind the curtain. “What the hell are you two doing?”
“Three-some.” ChangMin quipped. And Yunho glared at him.
JaeJoong laughed behind his hand. “No, just gonna get on the scale.”
Yunho disappeared back behind the curtain. “Just hurry up. I’m almost done.”
JaeJoong got on the scale and they both waited in the steam filled room for the scale to weigh him. ChangMin nodded his head and kissed JaeJoong chastely. “Tell me what you want when Yunho’s not naked behind a curtain.” He whispered.
JaeJoong covered his mouth with both hands to keep from laughing and alerting the naked man behind the shower curtain that something was going on. JaeJoong then quietly turned on the sink and filled a cup with cold water.
ChangMin opened the door and stepped out of the way just as JaeJoong pulled back the shower curtain and tossed the contents of the cup at Yunho. JaeJoong and ChangMin ran laughing hysterically from the bathroom as Yunho screamed like a girl from the shock and then just screamed after them using language they were all sure wouldn’t be approved up for use in front of fans.
“ChangMin.” JaeJoong whispered. His mouth was dry and his throat parched. He licked his lips, but was left with them feeling almost as dry as before. “ChangMin.” JaeJoong whispered again.
ChangMin was kneeling on his bed, ass high in the air, face buried in his pillow. One hand was busy stroking his hard cock while the other tried to bury itself in ChangMin’s ass, searching out the spot inside of himself that would make him melt.
It took all of JaeJoong’s willpower not to get up and ravish ChangMin. And while he was sure that ChangMin wouldn’t mind now, he’d certainly be upset with JaeJoong later. So JaeJoong sat in blissful torture as ChangMin screwed himself.
ChangMin froze for a split second before shuddering and JaeJoong knew he’d found the spot within himself. ChangMin moaned deep in his throat and JaeJoong wanted to groan. “Not so loud.” He said softly. “The others might hear you.”
ChangMin whimpered and turned his face so he was staring at JaeJoong. He was biting his lip as he hastened his speed. JaeJoong watched the flashes of pleasure and lust run rampant across ChangMin’s face. The looks of pure ecstasy that JaeJoong was addicted to.
ChangMin began to breathe harshly through his nose, trying not to be as vocal as he wanted to be. “It’s so good, Jae.” He whispered hoarsely. He shuddered and Jae could see that his climax was just about to be reached by the look on his face.
ChangMin quickly flipped himself onto his back, pulling his fingers free of himself and using both hands to pump himself through his orgasm. He bit back a scream and tears budded at the corners of his eyes. Spots danced and flashed and the world swirled. And through it all he watched JaeJoong watching him.
As ChangMin returned to the world, JaeJoong stood up from his perch on his bed and walked over to the wall between the foot of his bed and Yunho’s. He leaned his back against the wall and undid his pants. The release of pressure was heaven for his cock.
“Min.” JaeJoong called.
ChangMin’s chest was heaving as he panted his breath back. He lifted his head to stare at JaeJoong with glazed eyes. He nodded slowly and sat up. He licked his hands clean of cum, but left what had splashed onto his chest there before he crawled across his bed to the edge. He slid off the bed, onto the floor and crawled over to JaeJoong.
He ran his hands up JaeJoong’s legs as he slowly drew his face closer to JaeJoong’s waiting erection. He nuzzled his cheek against it, feeling the warmth against his face, the scent that was purely JaeJoong and arousal invaded his nose. He gave a soft kiss to the base before pulling back and taking the tip in his mouth.
He flicked his tongue against the slit and tasted salt. He swirled his tongue around, sliding against the sensitive underside. He slowly rocked his head back and forth, engulfing tiny bits more or JaeJoong each time.
JaeJoong let ChangMin work him over with his magic mouth. He was better at controlling his voice during sex than ChangMin was, so even though he desperately wanted to moan, groan, he stayed silent save for the gasping, panting, breaths he took.
JaeJoong drove his fingers deep into ChangMin’s hair. He twisted his fingers in the soft strands until he saw ChangMin wince. He trapped ChangMin’s head still and then slowly dragged ChangMin’s face closer. ChangMin had no choice but to take all of JaeJoong into his mouth. He forced his gag reflex to relax and did his best to accommodate JaeJoong’s hard length. He kept his throat relaxed as JaeJoong began to dominate the rhythm.
ChangMin let JaeJoong control where is face went, but used his tongue and mouth to torment JaeJoong. He swirled and flicked his tongue, running it down the underside when he could. He let his teeth lightly scrape against JaeJoong’s cock and sucked a hard rhythm. He left JaeJoong panting and almost desperate.
“Can you?” JaeJoong asked raggedly.
ChangMin knew exactly what JaeJoong wanted as he felt the hands in his hair loosen their hold. ChangMin hummed his consent and JaeJoong shivered. He felt ChangMin take a deep breath around him.
ChangMin held the air in his lungs before relaxing and taking all of JaeJoong into his mouth. He carefully slid JaeJoong’s cock down his throat, not stopping until he could feel the hair around the base tickling his face. His nose was filled with the pure scent of JaeJoong as he cupped JaeJoong’s balls in his hand. He rolled the two in his fingers as he deliberately swallowed.
JaeJoong shuddered as ChangMin pulled back until only his lips were touching the very tip of his penis and then slid all the way back down again. He couldn’t last long when ChangMin did that to him. He felt himself nearing his peak and grabbed a hold of ChangMin’s hair again.
ChangMin stopped and JaeJoong paused a moment before he began to fuck ChangMin’s mouth. He held ChangMin still, tears coming to the boys’ eyes from the pain being inflicted on his head by JaeJoong desperate hold on his scalp.
JaeJoong felt pure bliss rushing through him. ChangMin had begun to hum in his throat. At any other time he would have recognized the rhythm as “Rising Sun” but then it only broke his hold on reality. His world spun on it’s axis and he felt himself start to slip away as came in ChangMin’s mouth.
ChangMin stopped humming when he felt JaeJoong climax. He quickly tried to swallow all he could, but some of it slip out of his lips before he had a chance to swallow it all. He licked around JaeJoong’s cock, tormenting him and cleaning him all at the same time. When JaeJoong’s mind returned to himself, he sighed and ChangMin pulled his mouth from the softening cock, sucking gently on the overly sensitive member. JaeJoong moaned low in his throat and his eyes closed. ChangMin licked his lips and wiped up the cum he hadn’t swallowed with his tongue and hand, which he licked clean afterwards.
He was always amazed at the differences in the tastes of his own cum and JaeJoong’s. While his was usually slightly bitter and thick, JaeJoong’s left a semi-sweet taste in his mouth and was slightly liquidy, but in large amounts. ChangMin preferred to swallowed JaeJoong’s cum, he was slightly addicted to the taste even though he’d never admit it.
JaeJoong let himself slide slowly down the wall until he was sitting next to ChangMin. His eyes were heavy lidded and his face flushed. ChangMin leaned over and kissed him. JaeJoong wrinkled his nose slightly as the taste of cum was shared between them, mostly JaeJoong’s with a slight hint of ChangMin’s. ChangMin rolled his eyes.
“It’s not that bad.” ChangMin told him, his voice was slightly hoarse.
“Yes it is.” JaeJoong countered softly. “You just have weird tastes.”
ChangMin grinned. “I could always stop giving you head.” He said. “That would solve the problem.”
“What problem?” JaeJoong asked. “You like it. I don’t. How would not giving me head save that problem?”
ChangMin shrugged. “I dunno. I just felt like saying that.”
JaeJoong smirked but ruined it by yawning. ChangMin grinned and kissed him again. He pushed ChangMin away and out of the kiss. “Go brush your teeth and shower.”
ChangMin frowned at him. “You usually don’t mind it this much.”
“We’re usually having sex right after.” JaeJoong said.
“So it’s okay during sex but not cuddling?”
“Exactly.” JaeJoong said. “Usually I’m distracted by more important matters than the taste of cum in your mouth.”
ChangMin stood up and reached a hand down for JaeJoong. “So no more kisses today, then.”
JaeJoong let ChangMin help him up. “No, just no more kisses until you’ve brushed your teeth.”
ChangMin slipped on shorts and a shirt, realizing that it was sticking to the drying cum on his chest. JaeJoong just had to pull his pants back up from around his ankles. ChangMin straightened up the sheets of his bed that he’d messed up while he jerked off for JaeJoong.
“Jae..” ChangMin started and the boy turned to him. ChangMin pulled JaeJoong swiftly into his arms and before he could resist, shoved his tongue deep into JaeJoong’s mouth, running it everywhere and not caring in the kiss was sexy or not.
JaeJoong tried to pull back as the taste was shoved all around his mouth but ChangMin’s hold on him was too strong to be broken by the awkward push of his arms from where they were trapped. When ChangMin finally pulled back his face was flushed and triumphant.
JaeJoong glared at him. “ChangMin!” He said as ChangMin ran from the room laughing. “I’M GOING TO POISON YOUR FOOD!!!!” He yelled as he ran to the door and heard the bathroom door slam shut. He swallowed his own spit and winced at the taste. “Asshole.” He muttered as he walked to the kitchen.
Yoochun and Yunho just stared after him for a moment before sharing a look that clearly stated that they did *not* want to know. For their own sakes.
To celebrate, again, OMG!200, HERE IS A Hands Off! SPECIAL!!
Chapters 10 and 11. ^_^
Title: Hands Off!
Chapter: 10 and 11/14
Rating: NC-17 BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
Summary: JaeJoong has lost too much weight, and must go to drastic measures to gain it back.
(1), (2), (3), (4), (5), (6), (7), (8), (9)
Hands Off! 10
For the next two weeks JaeJoong religiously checked his weight. Every morning and every night he was standing on the scale staring down at the numbers and begging them to just *rise*, just rise so he could get his next reward.
JaeJoong had ended up having to throw away his underwear from last time; it was too stained to ever let the other boys see. But how it’d been worth it. When he thought about it, he’d start getting hard again and it just made his drive to gain weight that much more determined. ChangMin had said five more pounds.
JaeJoong was determined to get those five pounds as quickly as possible and still be healthy. So when he brushed his teeth that morning, he checked the scale, and smirked in triumph. He snickered to himself and finished getting ready for the day.
Breakfast was a loud affair, with Junsu on speaker phone talking to all of them as he ate his breakfast at the hotel he was staying at. He was off working on his duet so he wasn’t staying in the house for a few days. They all missed the boy and were busying making fun of each other so that Junsu would come home quickly.
Yoochun left the kitchen table soon after Junsu had to leave, and Yunho was already in the shower by then. That left ChangMin to help JaeJoong with the dishes, as usual. As JaeJoong washed the dishes, he leaned over and nuzzled ChangMin’s neck.
“Now you,” ChangMin teased. “You stop that.”
JaeJoong flicked the edge of ChangMin’s ear with his tongue. “Why?”
“’Cause none of this until you gain your five pounds.”
JaeJoong passed him the bowl he’d finished washing and kissing ChangMin’s cheek. “And what if I told you it’s time for my reward?”
ChangMin grinned. “I’d have to see you on the scale.”
JaeJoong pulled back and quickly finished up the dishes. He grabbed ChangMin’s hand. “Then follow me!” He pulled ChangMin after him to the bathroom before opening the door and yelling “Yunho, don’t get out!”
“What?” Yunho called and then stuck his head out from behind the curtain. “What the hell are you two doing?”
“Three-some.” ChangMin quipped. And Yunho glared at him.
JaeJoong laughed behind his hand. “No, just gonna get on the scale.”
Yunho disappeared back behind the curtain. “Just hurry up. I’m almost done.”
JaeJoong got on the scale and they both waited in the steam filled room for the scale to weigh him. ChangMin nodded his head and kissed JaeJoong chastely. “Tell me what you want when Yunho’s not naked behind a curtain.” He whispered.
JaeJoong covered his mouth with both hands to keep from laughing and alerting the naked man behind the shower curtain that something was going on. JaeJoong then quietly turned on the sink and filled a cup with cold water.
ChangMin opened the door and stepped out of the way just as JaeJoong pulled back the shower curtain and tossed the contents of the cup at Yunho. JaeJoong and ChangMin ran laughing hysterically from the bathroom as Yunho screamed like a girl from the shock and then just screamed after them using language they were all sure wouldn’t be approved up for use in front of fans.
“ChangMin.” JaeJoong whispered. His mouth was dry and his throat parched. He licked his lips, but was left with them feeling almost as dry as before. “ChangMin.” JaeJoong whispered again.
ChangMin was kneeling on his bed, ass high in the air, face buried in his pillow. One hand was busy stroking his hard cock while the other tried to bury itself in ChangMin’s ass, searching out the spot inside of himself that would make him melt.
It took all of JaeJoong’s willpower not to get up and ravish ChangMin. And while he was sure that ChangMin wouldn’t mind now, he’d certainly be upset with JaeJoong later. So JaeJoong sat in blissful torture as ChangMin screwed himself.
ChangMin froze for a split second before shuddering and JaeJoong knew he’d found the spot within himself. ChangMin moaned deep in his throat and JaeJoong wanted to groan. “Not so loud.” He said softly. “The others might hear you.”
ChangMin whimpered and turned his face so he was staring at JaeJoong. He was biting his lip as he hastened his speed. JaeJoong watched the flashes of pleasure and lust run rampant across ChangMin’s face. The looks of pure ecstasy that JaeJoong was addicted to.
ChangMin began to breathe harshly through his nose, trying not to be as vocal as he wanted to be. “It’s so good, Jae.” He whispered hoarsely. He shuddered and Jae could see that his climax was just about to be reached by the look on his face.
ChangMin quickly flipped himself onto his back, pulling his fingers free of himself and using both hands to pump himself through his orgasm. He bit back a scream and tears budded at the corners of his eyes. Spots danced and flashed and the world swirled. And through it all he watched JaeJoong watching him.
As ChangMin returned to the world, JaeJoong stood up from his perch on his bed and walked over to the wall between the foot of his bed and Yunho’s. He leaned his back against the wall and undid his pants. The release of pressure was heaven for his cock.
“Min.” JaeJoong called.
ChangMin’s chest was heaving as he panted his breath back. He lifted his head to stare at JaeJoong with glazed eyes. He nodded slowly and sat up. He licked his hands clean of cum, but left what had splashed onto his chest there before he crawled across his bed to the edge. He slid off the bed, onto the floor and crawled over to JaeJoong.
He ran his hands up JaeJoong’s legs as he slowly drew his face closer to JaeJoong’s waiting erection. He nuzzled his cheek against it, feeling the warmth against his face, the scent that was purely JaeJoong and arousal invaded his nose. He gave a soft kiss to the base before pulling back and taking the tip in his mouth.
He flicked his tongue against the slit and tasted salt. He swirled his tongue around, sliding against the sensitive underside. He slowly rocked his head back and forth, engulfing tiny bits more or JaeJoong each time.
JaeJoong let ChangMin work him over with his magic mouth. He was better at controlling his voice during sex than ChangMin was, so even though he desperately wanted to moan, groan, he stayed silent save for the gasping, panting, breaths he took.
JaeJoong drove his fingers deep into ChangMin’s hair. He twisted his fingers in the soft strands until he saw ChangMin wince. He trapped ChangMin’s head still and then slowly dragged ChangMin’s face closer. ChangMin had no choice but to take all of JaeJoong into his mouth. He forced his gag reflex to relax and did his best to accommodate JaeJoong’s hard length. He kept his throat relaxed as JaeJoong began to dominate the rhythm.
ChangMin let JaeJoong control where is face went, but used his tongue and mouth to torment JaeJoong. He swirled and flicked his tongue, running it down the underside when he could. He let his teeth lightly scrape against JaeJoong’s cock and sucked a hard rhythm. He left JaeJoong panting and almost desperate.
“Can you?” JaeJoong asked raggedly.
ChangMin knew exactly what JaeJoong wanted as he felt the hands in his hair loosen their hold. ChangMin hummed his consent and JaeJoong shivered. He felt ChangMin take a deep breath around him.
ChangMin held the air in his lungs before relaxing and taking all of JaeJoong into his mouth. He carefully slid JaeJoong’s cock down his throat, not stopping until he could feel the hair around the base tickling his face. His nose was filled with the pure scent of JaeJoong as he cupped JaeJoong’s balls in his hand. He rolled the two in his fingers as he deliberately swallowed.
JaeJoong shuddered as ChangMin pulled back until only his lips were touching the very tip of his penis and then slid all the way back down again. He couldn’t last long when ChangMin did that to him. He felt himself nearing his peak and grabbed a hold of ChangMin’s hair again.
ChangMin stopped and JaeJoong paused a moment before he began to fuck ChangMin’s mouth. He held ChangMin still, tears coming to the boys’ eyes from the pain being inflicted on his head by JaeJoong desperate hold on his scalp.
JaeJoong felt pure bliss rushing through him. ChangMin had begun to hum in his throat. At any other time he would have recognized the rhythm as “Rising Sun” but then it only broke his hold on reality. His world spun on it’s axis and he felt himself start to slip away as came in ChangMin’s mouth.
ChangMin stopped humming when he felt JaeJoong climax. He quickly tried to swallow all he could, but some of it slip out of his lips before he had a chance to swallow it all. He licked around JaeJoong’s cock, tormenting him and cleaning him all at the same time. When JaeJoong’s mind returned to himself, he sighed and ChangMin pulled his mouth from the softening cock, sucking gently on the overly sensitive member. JaeJoong moaned low in his throat and his eyes closed. ChangMin licked his lips and wiped up the cum he hadn’t swallowed with his tongue and hand, which he licked clean afterwards.
He was always amazed at the differences in the tastes of his own cum and JaeJoong’s. While his was usually slightly bitter and thick, JaeJoong’s left a semi-sweet taste in his mouth and was slightly liquidy, but in large amounts. ChangMin preferred to swallowed JaeJoong’s cum, he was slightly addicted to the taste even though he’d never admit it.
JaeJoong let himself slide slowly down the wall until he was sitting next to ChangMin. His eyes were heavy lidded and his face flushed. ChangMin leaned over and kissed him. JaeJoong wrinkled his nose slightly as the taste of cum was shared between them, mostly JaeJoong’s with a slight hint of ChangMin’s. ChangMin rolled his eyes.
“It’s not that bad.” ChangMin told him, his voice was slightly hoarse.
“Yes it is.” JaeJoong countered softly. “You just have weird tastes.”
ChangMin grinned. “I could always stop giving you head.” He said. “That would solve the problem.”
“What problem?” JaeJoong asked. “You like it. I don’t. How would not giving me head save that problem?”
ChangMin shrugged. “I dunno. I just felt like saying that.”
JaeJoong smirked but ruined it by yawning. ChangMin grinned and kissed him again. He pushed ChangMin away and out of the kiss. “Go brush your teeth and shower.”
ChangMin frowned at him. “You usually don’t mind it this much.”
“We’re usually having sex right after.” JaeJoong said.
“So it’s okay during sex but not cuddling?”
“Exactly.” JaeJoong said. “Usually I’m distracted by more important matters than the taste of cum in your mouth.”
ChangMin stood up and reached a hand down for JaeJoong. “So no more kisses today, then.”
JaeJoong let ChangMin help him up. “No, just no more kisses until you’ve brushed your teeth.”
ChangMin slipped on shorts and a shirt, realizing that it was sticking to the drying cum on his chest. JaeJoong just had to pull his pants back up from around his ankles. ChangMin straightened up the sheets of his bed that he’d messed up while he jerked off for JaeJoong.
“Jae..” ChangMin started and the boy turned to him. ChangMin pulled JaeJoong swiftly into his arms and before he could resist, shoved his tongue deep into JaeJoong’s mouth, running it everywhere and not caring in the kiss was sexy or not.
JaeJoong tried to pull back as the taste was shoved all around his mouth but ChangMin’s hold on him was too strong to be broken by the awkward push of his arms from where they were trapped. When ChangMin finally pulled back his face was flushed and triumphant.
JaeJoong glared at him. “ChangMin!” He said as ChangMin ran from the room laughing. “I’M GOING TO POISON YOUR FOOD!!!!” He yelled as he ran to the door and heard the bathroom door slam shut. He swallowed his own spit and winced at the taste. “Asshole.” He muttered as he walked to the kitchen.
Yoochun and Yunho just stared after him for a moment before sharing a look that clearly stated that they did *not* want to know. For their own sakes.