Bait Bus - First Seduction
Title: Bait Bus
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17
Length: Two-shot (1/2)
Genre: Smut
Summary: Where unsuspecting men are lured into a van by a beautiful girl, only to be offered an interesting opportunity with an even more beautiful boy…
Disclaimery A/N: This is based off the porn site " Bait Bus". I admit, I stole their idea and used it for my own fangirly purposes.
Yunho reached his arm out as he spotted a taxi and waved frantically. He started stepping towards the edge of the curb, hoping that maybe this one would stop for him. Alas, it was not to be, and it drove on by just like the three others before it.
The young man huffed, wondering why the hell no one would stop for him. He looked up at the sky, warily. Big grey clouds hung overhead, threatening rain, and this had to be the day that Yunho had his umbrella stolen.
He pouted, really not liking the prospect of walking the four miles back to his house in the rain, but he didn’t see much other choice.
It was as he turned dejectedly to begin his journey that he saw a large black van approaching out of the corner of his eye. He ignored it until it stopped on the street just ahead of him, a girl poking her head out of the window.
“Hi there!” She said cheerfully.
Yunho - brought up to be a gentleman, and a gentleman never ignored a lady - nodded and smiled back. “Hello.”
“You going somewhere?” She asked, beckoning him over.
“Just about to walk home,” Yunho told her. He walked up to the window and his eyes widened as he took in the sight of a guy with a video camera pointed at him. “Uh…”
“Oh, this is Changmin,” the girl said, waving at the guy behind her, still with a big smile on her face. “And I’m Boa.”
“Um, hi…” Yunho said, smiling nervously at Changmin and trying not to look into the camera.
“Hi.” Changmin waved.
“Can we give you a lift anywhere?” Boa asked. “We’re doing a project for Uni - hence the camera - but we won’t be able to do much once it starts raining, so…”
“Ah, that’s okay, thank you.” Yunho bowed. He may not want to walk, but getting into a van with strangers didn’t seem like the best idea in the world.
It was at that moment that the back door slid open and a scantily clad girl appeared. He saw that the back of the van had been modified so that it was mainly a wide-open space with a full-length seat right at the back.
“You sure about that?” She asked, winking at him, and leant over slightly, allowing Yunho a good look down her top. The cold air outside helped him realise that she wasn’t wearing a bra and he swallowed heavily.
“Um…”
“C’mon,” she smiled seductively. “It’ll be a lot warmer, drier and quicker if you let us help you…” She moved back a bit, sitting down on the back seat of the van.
Yunho looked between this girl and Boa, who was smiling kindly at him, to Changmin, who was grinning, still with the camera pointed in his direction. It unnerved him a little, but he guessed that Changmin just enjoyed using his video camera.
After a moment’s hesitation and a quick look around the street to see if a taxi would magically appear - unsurprisingly, one didn’t - he decided to hell with it, and stepped into the van.
As he sat down next to the unknown girl, he noticed another young man resting with his back against the front seat. He had light blond hair, wide, captivating eyes and pouty pink lips. He was perhaps the most beautiful man Yunho had ever seen, and he smiled nervously at him.
The young man smiled back, nodding, but seemed otherwise uninterested. Yunho tried not to be too disappointed and instead turned to the girl next to him. He noticed that Changmin had turned around and was still recording him.
“So, what’s your name?” The girl asked as the van pulled off.
“Yunho. What’s yours?”
“I’m Hyori,” she said, squeezing her arms slightly and consequently drawing Yunho’s attention to her cleavage.
He tried to look away - he really did - but he was only a man, after all, and Hyori really was very attractive. His eyes slid to the blond boy then, noticing that he, too, was rather appealing.
Not that Yunho liked guys or anything! No, no, nothing like that… It’s just that the boy’s features were ever so slightly feminine, that was all.
“Where’re we taking you?” Boa called from the front seat, and Yunho quickly gave her his address.
“What do you do, Yunho?” Hyori asked, leaning closer to him. Her breasts brushed his arm slightly and he tensed.
“Uh, I’m an assistant in a law firm.”
“A law firm, huh? You must not get much free time…”
“Um, not a huge amount, no…” Yunho nodded and smiled shyly. “What about you guys? You said you’re in Uni, right? What do you study?”
“Anthropology,” Changmin answered, grinning.
“Yeah, this video we’re making is about sexual desires and stuff…” Hyori said, rubbing into Yunho a little more.
He shifted uncomfortably, still trying desperately to avoid looking down her top - it was a bit of a losing battle.
“We were planning on interviewing people on the street,” Changmin told him, “but hardly anyone’s out with the rain coming.”
Yunho nodded understandingly, remembering the hard life of a student and the impossible projects he was required to do.
“But, hey, since you’re here, do you reckon we could interview you?” Hyori asked brightly. She turned on the seat, moving her legs around and subsequently showing them off.
Yunho didn’t think that she should be wearing only a strap top and short shorts in this weather, but he wasn’t really complaining at the sight. Her question sunk in then, and he panicked slightly.
“I-interview me? About… sexual desires?” He looked around at the faces in the van.
Hyori and Changmin were both grinning at him, obviously hoping that he’d say yes. He caught a glimpse of Boa’s expression in the rear-view mirror, and she also looked rather excited. His eyes landed on the blond boy - whose name he still didn’t know - and noticed a small smirk on his lips. He was looking out of the window, only glancing at Yunho occasionally. Yunho thought that he looked much prettier when he smiled instead of smirked, and he was kind of upset that the boy practically refused to look at him. Maybe if he answered the questions it’d interest him…?
Yunho nodded. “Ah, okay… If it’ll help you…”
“Oh, it will,” Changmin said. His expression and tone of voice made Yunho a little suspicious, but he just shrugged it off.
“Okay, so first question is…” Hyori leered at him. “Guys or girls?”
Yunho gaped. “Guys or… You mean, am I straight!? Of course!” He exclaimed, a little shocked. He caught sight of the blond boy in his peripheral vision and reluctantly admitted to himself that maybe some guys were a little aesthetically pleasing (and this guy was perhaps maybe possibly incredibly beautiful), but never in his life had he ever thought of doing something with another guy.
“Okay,” Changmin nodded. “So how do you go about attracting women? We’ve established that you don’t have much free time, so what do you do with the time that you do have?”
“Uh, I try to go to the gym as often as I can… I don’t really meet that many women there, but it keeps me in shape for when I do meet someone.”
“Oh, you like to keep in shape?” Hyori asked innocently and gently felt his bicep.
Yunho blushed at the contact, glancing at the camera before turning to look at her. “Um, if possible, yeah.”
“Why don’t you show her?” Changmin suggested. At Yunho’s startled look, he continued. “Hyori likes guys who’re in shape, so why not just show her the products of your labour?”
Hyori grinned seductively, grasping Yunho’s muscles a little harder. “I would like to see…”
Yunho looked around, embarrassed. It was a rather futile plea for help though, since Boa was still concentrating on driving and the blond boy was still staring outside.
“Um…” He shrugged out of his jacket awkwardly and rolled his sleeve up, exposing his toned arms. At Hyori’s impressed expression he flexed a little, unable to resist.
“That’s hot,” she said, squeezing his arm once again.
“Is it just your arms you work on?” Changmin asked, continuing to film. “Or do you do a full-body work-out?”
“Uh, full-body…”
“Why don’t you show her that then?”
Yunho looked over to the grinning young man, shocked. As he did so, he noticed the blond boy eyeing his muscles, and flexed again unconsciously. It wasn’t like the boy didn’t have muscles of his own though - Yunho could see that his arms were well developed, and he would bet that the rest of him looked pretty good too.
Not that he was thinking about what he’d look like under his clothes! No, of course not, he was just mentally comparing muscles with another buff guy, that was all…
“Um…” Yunho fiddled with the hem of his shirt, apprehensive. At Hyori’s hungry look though, he quickly lifted it up and squeezed his eyes shut out of embarrassment.
“Wow, look at those abs!” Hyori marvelled, running her fingers over the sculpted muscles.
Yunho peeked at her, happy that she was impressed - obviously his long hours at the gym had paid off. He happened to catch a glimpse of the blond boy once again and noticed him licking his lips; it was ridiculously sexy. Yunho quickly scolded himself for thinking that way and turned back to Hyori (eyes accidentally dipping down her top again).
“Yeah, she likes that,” Changmin said from the front, making Yunho blush. “I bet she’d like it more if you actually took your shirt off though…”
Yunho blushed more and wondered why the hell Changmin was speaking for Hyori.
“Ah, I don’t know…” He mumbled shyly. Showing his muscles was one thing, but actually getting half-naked in the back of a van in front of people he just met…?
“I’ll go first?” Hyori suggested, grinning.
Yunho looked at her, slightly confused. “Go… first?”
“Yeah, I’ll take my top off if you take off yours.” She winked.
Yunho just gaped at her, not believing what he was hearing. She would… In front of…
His eyes slid down once more. He had to admit, he’d be pretty interested in seeing Hyori without anything covering her breasts… And if she was willing to do it… Well, taking his shirt off as a guy wasn’t really such a big deal, was it? Guys walked around showing their chests off all the time… And he’d get something good in return…
“O-okay…” He stuttered, cheeks red but smile wide, excited.
Hyori quickly ripped off the small covering, allowing Yunho to see her. He almost drooled at the sight - how long had it been since he’d last had sex…?
As promised, he started to unbutton his shirt too, not so subtly glancing at the half-naked girl next to him every second. He could see the blond boy watching him out of the corner of his eye and suddenly felt a little more self-conscious.
Once he’d removed his shirt, both Changmin and Hyori wolf-whistled. The fact that Changmin was still recording unnerved him, but since Hyori was also topless he highly doubted that this would be included in their University project.
“Hey, how would you like to have sex with Hyori?” Changmin asked unexpectedly.
Yunho spluttered but soon realised that the boy wasn’t joking. He turned to the girl next to him and she simply grinned.
“Wh-what, are you serious!? You… I… Well, um… Yeah?” He finished timidly.
“Okay, we’ll let you fuck her.”
Yunho felt like his heart stopped and he stared wide-eyed at Changmin. Did he honestly mean that? He was just giving up his friend…
“Yeah, we’ll go to your house, and you can fuck me,” Hyori said, smiling widely.
Unable to believe his luck - a hot girl just said she’d sleep with him! - Yunho could only nod dumbly.
“Oh, but hey.” Changmin waved at them from behind the camera, trying to get their attention. “Would you be interested in doing some stuff for the camera first?” He grinned wolfishly, as though that was just something everybody did.
“Wh… Like what?” Yunho gulped. He may have rationalised that being shirtless wasn’t that bad, but having sex on camera…? In front of strangers…? He wasn’t too sure about that.
“Like, maybe if Hyori sucks you off?”
Yunho instantly felt his cock start to harden with those words. He looked to said girl and she licked her lips, jiggling slightly and once again bringing his attention to her wonderful chest.
“You… You’d…”
“Yeah, totally!” She grinned. “I love sucking guys.” Trailing her eyes down Yunho’s body, she continued, “So… you know, would you let me take your clothes off?”
Yunho really could not believe that this was happening. She honestly wanted to… He looked over at Changmin who still had the camera pointed in his direction. He was nodding, a giddy expression on his face. Yunho couldn’t really blame him though - he’d probably look the same way if he were about to watch a live porn show. The blond boy was biting his thumb, trying to hold back a smile. Yunho thought that it was adorably cute, but he’d rather see the full smile.
“I, I don’t know…”
“Well, you seem kind of nervous,” Changmin stated. “So Hyori could always blindfold you. That way you could just concentrate on her and not worry about us.”
Yunho thought that that sounded quite logical and he would definitely be less embarrassed if he couldn’t see anyone.
Eventually he whispered, “Okay.” He kept his gaze on his hands as he undid his belt and trousers, unwilling to catch anyone’s eye.
“Here.” Hyori leant over him with a blindfold in hand. Her breasts were in his face, but just beyond he could see the smirking face of the blond boy, and then everything went black. “I’ll take these off for you, don’t worry.” She started tugging on his trousers and boxers.
“Do they have to come all the way off?” He asked, apprehensive.
“Well, it’ll be better that - holy shit!”
“What!?” Yunho exclaimed, panicked. He suddenly regretted getting naked in the back of a van and moved to cover his privates.
His hand was quickly swatted away by Hyori though.
“You’re huge!” She breathed, apparently in awe.
“Oh, um…” Yunho blushed deeply, glad that he wasn’t able to see anyone’s expressions. He’d always thought that maybe he was a little better off than most guys and he was glad that it was appreciated.
“Okay,” he heard Changmin’s voice. “Just lie back now and let her do her thing.”
Yunho felt a cold hand grasp his semi-erect cock and he jerked, surprised. He couldn’t believe he was doing this… As the hand started massaging him, bringing him to full hardness, a warm wet tongue snuck out and touched the head. His breath hitched.
He basked for a minute or so, enjoying the tight mouth taking him deep, just the right amount of pressure and so deliciously wet. Not being able to see really did make him more comfortable and the sensations he was feeling felt so much more vivid. He moaned quietly at a particularly pleasurable swipe of that sinful tongue.
Changmin spoke up once again. “Does it feel good?” Yunho nodded, breathing deep. “Why don’t you go ahead and take a look at her?”
Groaning at the thought, Yunho slowly reached a hand up to the blindfold and started slipping it off. The suction began to diminish until only the tip of his member was being sucked.
When Yunho opened his eyes, he was not prepared for the sight that greeted him.
“Oh my God what the hell!?” He shouted, more shocked than angry. Hands quickly flew down to his now exposed crotch. His eyes were wide as he watched the blond boy move back from where he’d been positioned between his legs.
The boy licked his lips, smirking.
“Holy shit,” Yunho whispered. “He was just…” He didn’t realise he was thinking aloud until Changmin butted in.
“Yunho, Yunho, calm down, I can explain.”
“You can…” Yunho looked back at the boy again, speechless. That beautiful boy had just… It was his mouth…
Hyori sat next to him, bringing him back to reality. “Hey, it’s cool…”
“Yeah,” Changmin continued. “It’s one of her fantasies.”
Hyori nodded.
“She likes to see the guy she’s gonna sleep with fuck around with another guy, is all.”
Yunho spluttered, at a complete loss for words. What the hell was going on!? And why was he still naked!?
“C’mon, it’ll be really hot.” Hyori leant over him again, and Yunho noticed that she’d put her top back on. He was starting to feel very uncomfortable, and quickly reached for his boxers, pulling them back on.
“You… want me to…” Yunho glanced at the blond boy, who was watching him intently.
“Just fuck Jaejoong for a little bit, and then you can fuck Hyori,” Changmin told him matter-of-factly.
Jaejoong, huh? Pretty name…
“But…” Yunho wasn’t quite sure how to phrase his objections. “That’s…” Wouldn’t that be using Jaejoong? If Hyori just wanted to watch Yunho fuck him? What did he get out of it?
“It’s not gay,” Changmin assured him, and Yunho realised that that’s probably what he should have been worried about, instead of Jaejoong’s feelings… “It’s just a hole.”
Yunho frowned, upset at hearing such an ethereal person referred to in such a degrading way. He glanced at Jaejoong, curious about his reaction to all of this. He was looking away though, and it was impossible to read his expression.
“I, I don’t know…” Yunho stammered. He really didn’t want the beautiful boy to feel used…
“I’ll give you a million won,” Changmin said, holding out a finger.
Gaping, Yunho stared at the young man as though he were crazy. He wanted to pay Yunho to have sex with Jaejoong? Ridiculously gorgeous Jaejoong? Seriously?
“What!?”
“Okay, two million.” Changmin held out another finger and Yunho’s jaw dropped a little lower.
“It really turns me on to watch two guys do it,” Hyori put in, apparently trying to encourage him.
Yunho couldn’t wrap his head around what was going on. Apparently Changmin wanted Hyori to get laid so bad that he was willing to pay a stranger to fuck his male friend so that Hyori would get hot so that he could then do her…? He didn’t understand.
Mainly he was just thinking, Oh my God, they want me to have sex with the most attractive person I’ve ever seen… He’s got to be the sexiest thing alive, and they want me to put my cock inside him. Oh fuck.
At Yunho’s obvious hesitation, Changmin spoke again. “Three million. Seriously, I’ll pay you three million won if you do Jaejoong right here.”
Yunho caught a twitch of Jaejoong’s lips, seemingly trying to hold back a smile. Did that mean… Did Jaejoong not mind? Was he okay about getting fucked by Yunho?
Seeing this, Yunho quickly nodded. “O-okay, I’ll do it…”
Everyone in the van grinned widely, and he felt like he’d just done something good.
“Great!” Changmin leant over the front seat a little more. “So, if you could just take your boxers off again, and Jae, you know what to do, right?”
Jaejoong smirked, kneeling up. He peeled his t-shirt off, confirming Yunho’s previous thoughts - his body was finely sculpted, lean and muscled and oh shit he had both his nipple and his belly button pierced!
Yunho tried not to drool as he slowly slid his boxers down again. He attempted to hide his erection, a little worried about the fact that he was hard at the thought of fucking a guy. He figured that since Jaejoong looked the way he did, though, anyone would be stupid not to be aroused by him - or at least, that’s what he told himself.
Hyori and Jaejoong switched places, the blond boy moving to sit on the long backbench with Yunho whilst the girl sat on the floor in front of Changmin, looking at them eagerly.
“Okay then Yunho, just sit back and fuck Jaejoong like you would a girl,” Changmin told him. “We might tell you to change positions occasionally, but you know, just enjoy it. And think, afterwards, you’ll get to fuck Hyori too.”
Yunho looked up at that, having forgotten that the reason he would be doing this was so that he could then sleep with Hyori. The idea of sleeping with Jaejoong was enough for him… Again, he thought that he should be worried about that, but quickly dismissed it.
There was movement next to him, and Yunho looked over to see Jaejoong ripping open a condom packet. He raked his eyes over the boy’s naked form, alarmed at the fact that he wasn’t disgusted by Jaejoong’s hardening member. His breathing increased as the boy leant towards him.
“I’m going to put this on you now, okay?”
Yunho’s cock twitched (making him blush furiously) at Jaejoong’s voice. It was deep and husky, in complete contrast to his soft features. Yunho thought that it would probably be making the most wonderful sounds soon… Or he hoped it would, in any case; he wasn’t particularly experienced in the art of pleasuring guys…
Jaejoong gripped Yunho, quickly and efficiently rolling the condom down over his erection. He grabbed some lubricant from under the seat and slathered it on Yunho’s cock, making him shiver.
Without warning, Jaejoong hoisted himself up and over, straddling Yunho backwards. The taller man took in the broad back and slim waist of the other. He had tattoos spanning the length of his shoulders, some roman letters Yunho couldn’t read but longed to trace with his tongue.
The blond boy took hold of Yunho once again and ever so slowly dropped down, taking Yunho’s cock inside him.
Yunho gasped at the tightness, nothing like he’d ever felt before. He was sure it must’ve been painful for the other, but Jaejoong simply moaned and rolled his hips.
“Fuck,” Yunho breathed, head tilting back.
Jaejoong’s right hand grasped a handle above the back window whilst his left pushed against the ceiling. His legs were tucked up onto the seat either side of Yunho, his perfect pale behind planted firmly in Yunho’s lap.
“I’m going to start moving now,” Jaejoong told him, voice strained and ass clenching.
Yunho nodded, despite the fact that Jaejoong couldn’t see him. He rested his hands limply at his sides, unsure of what to do with them.
As Jaejoong began to push up and down, Yunho’s eyes focused on his cock moving in and out of Jaejoong’s small hole. He marvelled at the sight. He lifted his hips lightly, watching himself disappear with a bit more force and relishing in the surprised yelp that Jaejoong let out.
He was worried for a moment that he’d hurt the other man, but then Jaejoong was pushing down harder, squeezing tighter and writhing more. Encouraged, Yunho thrust up more forcefully, cock twitching at the feel. He had an overwhelming urge to place his hands on Jaejoong’s waist, to feel the soft skin, to help the boy ride him. He wasn’t sure whether or not it’d be appropriate though…
However, when the van swerved and Jaejoong almost lost his balance, Yunho’s decision was made for him. He quickly reached out, gripping the blond boy’s hips. Feeling as though he had increased control, Yunho took advantage of it and used his new leverage to lift Jaejoong up and down, driving up into him and pulling almost all of the way out again.
Jaejoong moaned, the hand on the ceiling coming down and his forearm brushing against Yunho’s fingers. The taller man was unsure as to what he was doing for a moment, but he quickly recognised the movement of Jaejoong’s arm and realised that the blond boy was jerking himself off.
Yunho groaned deeply, inexplicably turned on by that knowledge. He roughly pulled Jaejoong onto himself, wanting to be buried as far inside the other man as possible. Jaejoong’s breath hitched suddenly and his inner walls contracted, gripping Yunho even tighter.
“There…” He heard a faint whisper.
Smirking, Yunho pushed up at the same angle. The blond boy moaned, circling his hips. As Yunho continued to pound into him, Jaejoong’s moans got louder.
Yunho’s fingers were itching to touch the smaller man, to reach around and take his cock in hand. He didn’t understand why Jaejoong’s - very obviously male - body turned him on so much, but he couldn’t deny the lust he felt. Instead, he slipped his fingers further down Jaejoong’s behind, pulling his cheeks apart and watching once again as he drove his cock inside. He moved his thumbs to the base of his erection, teasing the edge of Jaejoong’s hole as he slammed down.
Jaejoong moaned at the feeling, tilting his head back.
“Okay guys, that’s really hot.”
Yunho’s eyes snapped wide-open at Changmin’s voice. He’d forgotten entirely that they were being filmed and he rapidly started to feel rather uncomfortable. His movements faltered and Jaejoong groaned in annoyance.
“Let’s have you change position now,” Changmin said. “Jae, if you could just hop off for a sec.”
Jaejoong groaned again, obviously displeased at having to move (Yunho felt rather happy about this, since it probably meant that Jaejoong was enjoying what they were doing). The blond boy reached down to hold Yunho’s cock, keeping the condom in place, as he slowly put his feet on the floor and stood up, looking at Changmin for further instructions.
Yunho tried very hard not to drool at the sight.
“Jaejoong, rest against the seat, and Yunho, take him from behind?”
Yunho’s cock jumped at the request, already imaging how deep he could push inside the smaller man. As Jaejoong got into position, Yunho quickly knelt down behind him, running his hands over the smooth buttocks. Jaejoong’s hips flexed at the contact, inadvertently rubbing the crease of his ass against Yunho’s straining erection.
Without needing any further instruction, Yunho slipped back inside of Jaejoong. Both men moaned, eyes closing. Yunho’s hands roamed Jaejoong’s back, always returning to cup his firm ass. He thrust harshly, glad that Jaejoong seemed to be enjoying it - his hand looked as though it was flying over his cock, in any case. The blond let out small whimpers, which spurred Yunho on.
Opening his eyes so that he could watch himself disappear into Jaejoong, Yunho was startled by the camera focusing on that exact thing.
It was Hyori who was holding it - Changmin being too far away to get the right angle - and she grinned at Yunho, winking.
He hesitated, having forgotten once again that they were being filmed and that he was supposedly doing this for her enjoyment. Yunho closed his eyes, blocking her from his mind and just concentrating on the feeling around his cock, of Jaejoong’s soft skin under his fingers. He knew there was something wrong with this, that he shouldn’t be enjoying fucking a guy, but it felt too good to stop.
Yunho pushed deeply into Jaejoong, listening for the small hitch in his breath that would indicate that he was hitting the right spot. When Jaejoong keened, back arching, Yunho knew he had it and smirked triumphantly. He pulsed his hips, making sure to do whatever it was that had Jaejoong making the most wonderful noises.
His hands slipped underneath the blond boy slightly, teasing the skin of his inner thigh. In reaction, Jaejoong spread his legs wider and Yunho was able to slip in just a fraction deeper. They both moaned, rocking against each other faster.
Yunho’s fingers continued to tease Jaejoong, wanting to grasp his erection, to bring the smaller man to orgasm all on his own, but he wasn’t confident enough. All he could do was hold him where leg met groin, thumbs brushing over his smooth pelvic region, and using the grip to drive into Jaejoong harder.
A whispered, “Close…” was heard. Yunho’s cock twitched in anticipation.
However, before anything more could happen, Changmin’s voice broke in.
“Okay, time to change again.” Yunho’s thrusts slowed, but he was reluctant to pull out. Couldn’t they just finish in this position? They were obviously both enjoying it… “Jae, on your back please. Yunho, we’d like you to do him missionary-style.”
Instantly Yunho’s mind began to conjure up images of how Jaejoong would look, spread out on his back, red and panting and begging for Yunho to do him harder and…
Groaning at the image, Yunho finally pulled out, allowing Jaejoong to move as instructed.
The blond boy lay down and gripped behind his knees, pulling his legs up and away from his body. Yunho almost had a nosebleed from the delicious view.
As he moved forwards, he noticed that Hyori had given the camera back to Changmin. He was pointing it directly at Jaejoong’s crotch, taking in the pre-come which made his stiff member glisten and the way his abused hole twitched, hungry for more cock.
Yunho’s mouth watered and he resisted the urge to duck his head, to suck Jaejoong’s cock down his throat or thrust his tongue inside him.
At Changmin’s tap on his shoulder and Jaejoong’s pleading eyes, Yunho pushed into the smaller man once more. This position was different, allowing Yunho to observe the most perfect sight.
His thick cock stretched Jaejoong’s hole and he wondered how something so small could accommodate something so big. Jaejoong seemed to enjoy it though, if his current state was any indication. He was flushed red, chest heaving, and he had his own cock in a firm grip.
Yunho must have hit that special place again, because Jaejoong’s hole suddenly clamped down on him and he threw his head back, moaning loudly. Yunho took hold of the blond boy’s legs, pushing them out and bending Jaejoong further. He thrust as fast as he could, always trying to go deeper, eyes never leaving Jaejoong’s face.
The smaller man started writhing, his free hand clutching at the floor.
“Gonna come…” He whimpered. “Nnn, don’t… Don’t come yet. Come on me, after…”
Yunho’s cock jerked at that and he thought it was perhaps the sexiest thing he’d ever heard. However, not coming when Jaejoong did was going to be a challenge…
Jaejoong’s moans grew in volume, filling the van. Yunho watched, mesmerised, as his face contorted into an expression of absolute bliss as he squeezed his cock.
Suddenly Jaejoong’s inner walls started contracting, rippling over Yunho and trying to draw an orgasm from him. He pulled out quickly, knowing he wouldn’t be able to withstand it. Jaejoong was too far gone to notice, hand still moving as he shot his come over his chest and stomach.
Yunho had to clench his eyes shut, the image too hot to handle.
Quickly he ripped the condom off, throwing it to the side, and took hold of himself. He knew that he’d come as soon as he saw Jaejoong, knew that the boy would look thoroughly debauched and incredibly sexy. He peeked his eyes open, catching sight of the blond sprawled out, covered in his own come, and lost it.
Yunho climaxed with a cry, head thrown back and eyes squeezed tight. He heard Jaejoong whimper as he came on him, cock twitching and pumping out just a little bit more.
He collapsed against the back seat, panting.
Fuck, that may have been the best orgasm ever… Fuck… I want to do it again.
As his breathing regulated, Yunho began to become more aware of his surroundings. He was naked, in the back of a van, with strangers staring at him - one was still waving a video camera around, apparently still recording. He sluggishly moved to grab his boxers, slipping them over his legs and giving himself some semblance of modesty.
Yunho’s eyes darted to Jaejoong, who was beginning to sit up. He looked so well fucked Yunho almost felt proud, until the boy winced as he sat up properly. Yunho was immediately worried, fearing that he’d been too harsh on the boy. What if he hadn’t been enjoying it as much as he’d thought!?
The pained look quickly disappeared though and Jaejoong reached over to the small seat he’d been sitting on before, grabbing a towel to clean himself up. Yunho blushed, watching Jaejoong wipe his come from his skin.
“So, how was that?” Changmin asked Yunho, grinning.
Yunho could only nod in return, still too exhausted to form a coherent sentence.
“Would you fuck a guy again?”
“Uh…” Yunho gaped unintelligibly at Changmin. He’d love to be able to sleep with Jaejoong again, but other guys? He shook his head.
The blond boy turned away as he put his clothes back on, and Yunho hoped that he hadn’t just accidentally offended him. But, well, no way would another guy (or anyone, probably) live up to Jaejoong. That had to have been the best sex of his life…
“Aww, really?” Hyori asked him. “But it was so hot!”
Yunho nodded this time, not entirely sure what the appropriate response was supposed to be. He pulled his clothes on silently, thinking hard.
“We’re here!” Boa called and Yunho looked out the window, realising that they’d just pulled up in front of his house.
“Well, you fucked Jaejoong like we asked, so now you get to fuck Hyori too!” Changmin exclaimed happily. “And we’ll pay you, of course.”
Yunho was about to protest - he wasn’t overly concerned with sleeping with Hyori anymore, and he’d feel dirty, taking money for what he did with Jaejoong - but he was quickly pulled out of the van. Hyori took his hand and began to walk towards his house.
“Oh shoot, I forgot my purse!” She said, looking back at the van. He too looked back and caught sight of Jaejoong through the open door. The blond boy was watching them interestedly.
Yunho wondered what he must be thinking and was about to move back towards the van to speak to him - maybe even ask him out - when Hyori quickly ran past him and jumped in through the open door. He was startled for a moment, but then the door slammed shut and the van took off, Changmin still videoing out of the window.
He stood there confused, totally uncomprehending of what had just happened.
Wasn’t he supposed to be having sex with Hyori right now…? Not that he wanted to, but… And wasn’t he supposed to be paid for having sex with Jaejoong…? Again, not that he would’ve taken the money, but…
Yunho watched as the van turned the corner, realisation slowly dawning on him.
They’d tricked him.
They were never going to let him have sex with Hyori, and they were never going to give him any money. They just wanted to film him fucking Jaejoong.
Yunho suddenly felt hollow, used and dirty. He’d just had sex with a complete stranger - another guy, to boot - on camera, and he had absolutely no idea what they were going to do with that film. Was it just for fun? Or would they do something bad with it? Oh God, they weren’t going to put it on the Internet, were they?
The tall man felt like he was going to be sick. He stumbled into his house and quickly made his way to his bedroom, flopping down heavily.
He couldn’t believe what he’d let happen. And the worst of it was… The worst of it was that he wanted to do it again. Not in front of other people, of course, and certainly not on camera, but Yunho couldn’t deny that he wanted to be with Jaejoong again. Properly, though: in a bed, alone, where they could feel and touch and explore - hell, even kiss - with no one interrupting, telling them to change positions, and definitely no one driving off in a hurry once it was over.
Yunho buried his face in his pillow, feeling pathetically sorry for himself. He’d just had ridiculously hot gay sex, wanted to do it again, but he was just a joke to that guy. He wondered how many other guys like him they’d done that to, how many other guys Jaejoong had been with.
He decided he didn’t want to know.
He’d just forget about it all - about the most beautiful person he’d ever seen, the best sex he’d ever had. He would also not think about what they could do with that video…
That night, after tossing and turning for hours, Yunho fell into a fitful sleep, plagued with images of white-gold hair, large, dark eyes, a firm, hard body and the most wonderful sounds one could imagine.
★ ★ ★
Three weeks later, Yunho was still trying to forget about the gorgeous blond boy and the way his body had felt above, around and under him. His efforts were rather fruitless, as almost every night before he went to bed he’d touch himself, images of Jaejoong floating through his mind.
It was affecting his work, he knew. He would always be tired and miss important details. His bosses weren’t too happy, but since he’d always been a model employee before they were willing to let it go - for now, at least.
In an attempt to wake himself up, Yunho popped into a café on his way to work, hoping to get a nice strong cup of coffee. He held the door open for someone as he was leaving, the person’s head bowed and their hair covered by a thick black beanie. Smiling, the person looked up to thank Yunho, but both of them immediately froze.
“Jaejoong…” Yunho whispered, barely believing his eyes.
The blond boy looked nervous, eyes darting around. “Shit…” He was about to run out of the café when Yunho caught his arm.
“Wait!”
Jaejoong looked up at Yunho, obviously afraid. “Please don’t hurt me,” he whispered.
Yunho gaped. “H-hurt you!? Why would I…?”
At Jaejoong’s uncomfortable look, Yunho understood. He guessed it would be natural for most guys to be angry in this situation - he’d been coerced into fucking this boy, promised large amounts of money and sex with a beautiful woman, only to be abandoned on the side of the road.
Yunho was not most guys though, and didn’t care about the money or the woman. All he’d been thinking about was Jaejoong and what he’d say to the boy if he ever got the chance to see him again.
“Um, look, I’m not angry about what happened…” At Jaejoong’s incredulous look, Yunho continued. “Well, okay, I am, but not for the reason you think.” He slowly let go of Jaejoong’s arm, glad when the blond didn’t immediately run away. Yunho took a deep breath, preparing himself mentally for what he was about to say. “I… I liked what we did. I liked having sex with you.”
Jaejoong’s eyes bugged out and he quickly glanced around, hoping that no one else in the café could hear them. He swiftly led Yunho to a table, sitting them down. He nodded for the man to continue, intrigued by what he was saying.
“When I first saw you… I thought you were the most beautiful thing on this earth, regardless of the fact that you’re a man. When you were ignoring me, it hurt, and I wondered how I could get your attention. When I saw that it was you who… You know,” Yunho blushed, very cutely in Jaejoong’s opinion, “I couldn’t believe it, I thought I might just come then and there. Then when they asked if I would sleep with you… I only hesitated because I was thinking of you. I thought it was unfair that I’d be doing you to turn Hyori on, but then I saw you smile and thought that maybe you wouldn’t mind it, so…
“And then God, seeing you naked… Having you in my lap… I thought I’d died and gone to Heaven. I wanted to touch you so bad, but I was too nervous… I just knew that I wanted to be the only one bringing you pleasure. When I watched you come… I’ll remember that for the rest of my life. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen, and I thought that I could happily watch it a thousand times over. I’d completely forgotten about Hyori and the money - my mind was one hundred percent on you. Changmin asked if I’d do it with another guy, and I knew I never could - I couldn’t do it with anyone if it wasn’t you…
“Then Hyori pulled me out of the van, and I was just about to go and ask you if maybe you’d want to get some coffee with me sometime, when you all drove off. And left me. And I realised that having sex with me probably didn’t mean anything to you. You guys probably did that sort of thing all the time, and I was just another unfortunate victim. So, yes, I was angry. I am angry. I’ve spent the last three weeks thinking about nothing but you, wondering what you were doing, if you were seducing other guys in the back of that van, if you even remembered my name. But… You’re here now, and I only have one thing to say to you.”
Jaejoong looked up, ashamed, not knowing how much of an effect he’d had on Yunho.
Of course he remembered him - how could he not? The man was gorgeous, so sweet and shy, and Jaejoong could tell when they were having sex that Yunho was concerned about him, trying to bring him as much pleasure as possible. None of the other guys ever treated him that way - they treated him like a hole, just like Changmin told them to.
He’d thought about Yunho, too, remembering the way he’d looked at him, the way he’d touched him. If he’d known what Yunho was actually thinking, maybe he would have done things differently. It was all over now though - Yunho was going to chew him out, and that would be the end of it.
“Go on,” Jaejoong murmured dejectedly.
Yunho took another deep breath and smiled shyly. “Would you like to get some coffee?”
Second Secuction (Yoochun/Junsu)
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17
Length: Two-shot (1/2)
Genre: Smut
Summary: Where unsuspecting men are lured into a van by a beautiful girl, only to be offered an interesting opportunity with an even more beautiful boy…
Disclaimery A/N: This is based off the porn site " Bait Bus". I admit, I stole their idea and used it for my own fangirly purposes.
Yunho reached his arm out as he spotted a taxi and waved frantically. He started stepping towards the edge of the curb, hoping that maybe this one would stop for him. Alas, it was not to be, and it drove on by just like the three others before it.
The young man huffed, wondering why the hell no one would stop for him. He looked up at the sky, warily. Big grey clouds hung overhead, threatening rain, and this had to be the day that Yunho had his umbrella stolen.
He pouted, really not liking the prospect of walking the four miles back to his house in the rain, but he didn’t see much other choice.
It was as he turned dejectedly to begin his journey that he saw a large black van approaching out of the corner of his eye. He ignored it until it stopped on the street just ahead of him, a girl poking her head out of the window.
“Hi there!” She said cheerfully.
Yunho - brought up to be a gentleman, and a gentleman never ignored a lady - nodded and smiled back. “Hello.”
“You going somewhere?” She asked, beckoning him over.
“Just about to walk home,” Yunho told her. He walked up to the window and his eyes widened as he took in the sight of a guy with a video camera pointed at him. “Uh…”
“Oh, this is Changmin,” the girl said, waving at the guy behind her, still with a big smile on her face. “And I’m Boa.”
“Um, hi…” Yunho said, smiling nervously at Changmin and trying not to look into the camera.
“Hi.” Changmin waved.
“Can we give you a lift anywhere?” Boa asked. “We’re doing a project for Uni - hence the camera - but we won’t be able to do much once it starts raining, so…”
“Ah, that’s okay, thank you.” Yunho bowed. He may not want to walk, but getting into a van with strangers didn’t seem like the best idea in the world.
It was at that moment that the back door slid open and a scantily clad girl appeared. He saw that the back of the van had been modified so that it was mainly a wide-open space with a full-length seat right at the back.
“You sure about that?” She asked, winking at him, and leant over slightly, allowing Yunho a good look down her top. The cold air outside helped him realise that she wasn’t wearing a bra and he swallowed heavily.
“Um…”
“C’mon,” she smiled seductively. “It’ll be a lot warmer, drier and quicker if you let us help you…” She moved back a bit, sitting down on the back seat of the van.
Yunho looked between this girl and Boa, who was smiling kindly at him, to Changmin, who was grinning, still with the camera pointed in his direction. It unnerved him a little, but he guessed that Changmin just enjoyed using his video camera.
After a moment’s hesitation and a quick look around the street to see if a taxi would magically appear - unsurprisingly, one didn’t - he decided to hell with it, and stepped into the van.
As he sat down next to the unknown girl, he noticed another young man resting with his back against the front seat. He had light blond hair, wide, captivating eyes and pouty pink lips. He was perhaps the most beautiful man Yunho had ever seen, and he smiled nervously at him.
The young man smiled back, nodding, but seemed otherwise uninterested. Yunho tried not to be too disappointed and instead turned to the girl next to him. He noticed that Changmin had turned around and was still recording him.
“So, what’s your name?” The girl asked as the van pulled off.
“Yunho. What’s yours?”
“I’m Hyori,” she said, squeezing her arms slightly and consequently drawing Yunho’s attention to her cleavage.
He tried to look away - he really did - but he was only a man, after all, and Hyori really was very attractive. His eyes slid to the blond boy then, noticing that he, too, was rather appealing.
Not that Yunho liked guys or anything! No, no, nothing like that… It’s just that the boy’s features were ever so slightly feminine, that was all.
“Where’re we taking you?” Boa called from the front seat, and Yunho quickly gave her his address.
“What do you do, Yunho?” Hyori asked, leaning closer to him. Her breasts brushed his arm slightly and he tensed.
“Uh, I’m an assistant in a law firm.”
“A law firm, huh? You must not get much free time…”
“Um, not a huge amount, no…” Yunho nodded and smiled shyly. “What about you guys? You said you’re in Uni, right? What do you study?”
“Anthropology,” Changmin answered, grinning.
“Yeah, this video we’re making is about sexual desires and stuff…” Hyori said, rubbing into Yunho a little more.
He shifted uncomfortably, still trying desperately to avoid looking down her top - it was a bit of a losing battle.
“We were planning on interviewing people on the street,” Changmin told him, “but hardly anyone’s out with the rain coming.”
Yunho nodded understandingly, remembering the hard life of a student and the impossible projects he was required to do.
“But, hey, since you’re here, do you reckon we could interview you?” Hyori asked brightly. She turned on the seat, moving her legs around and subsequently showing them off.
Yunho didn’t think that she should be wearing only a strap top and short shorts in this weather, but he wasn’t really complaining at the sight. Her question sunk in then, and he panicked slightly.
“I-interview me? About… sexual desires?” He looked around at the faces in the van.
Hyori and Changmin were both grinning at him, obviously hoping that he’d say yes. He caught a glimpse of Boa’s expression in the rear-view mirror, and she also looked rather excited. His eyes landed on the blond boy - whose name he still didn’t know - and noticed a small smirk on his lips. He was looking out of the window, only glancing at Yunho occasionally. Yunho thought that he looked much prettier when he smiled instead of smirked, and he was kind of upset that the boy practically refused to look at him. Maybe if he answered the questions it’d interest him…?
Yunho nodded. “Ah, okay… If it’ll help you…”
“Oh, it will,” Changmin said. His expression and tone of voice made Yunho a little suspicious, but he just shrugged it off.
“Okay, so first question is…” Hyori leered at him. “Guys or girls?”
Yunho gaped. “Guys or… You mean, am I straight!? Of course!” He exclaimed, a little shocked. He caught sight of the blond boy in his peripheral vision and reluctantly admitted to himself that maybe some guys were a little aesthetically pleasing (and this guy was perhaps maybe possibly incredibly beautiful), but never in his life had he ever thought of doing something with another guy.
“Okay,” Changmin nodded. “So how do you go about attracting women? We’ve established that you don’t have much free time, so what do you do with the time that you do have?”
“Uh, I try to go to the gym as often as I can… I don’t really meet that many women there, but it keeps me in shape for when I do meet someone.”
“Oh, you like to keep in shape?” Hyori asked innocently and gently felt his bicep.
Yunho blushed at the contact, glancing at the camera before turning to look at her. “Um, if possible, yeah.”
“Why don’t you show her?” Changmin suggested. At Yunho’s startled look, he continued. “Hyori likes guys who’re in shape, so why not just show her the products of your labour?”
Hyori grinned seductively, grasping Yunho’s muscles a little harder. “I would like to see…”
Yunho looked around, embarrassed. It was a rather futile plea for help though, since Boa was still concentrating on driving and the blond boy was still staring outside.
“Um…” He shrugged out of his jacket awkwardly and rolled his sleeve up, exposing his toned arms. At Hyori’s impressed expression he flexed a little, unable to resist.
“That’s hot,” she said, squeezing his arm once again.
“Is it just your arms you work on?” Changmin asked, continuing to film. “Or do you do a full-body work-out?”
“Uh, full-body…”
“Why don’t you show her that then?”
Yunho looked over to the grinning young man, shocked. As he did so, he noticed the blond boy eyeing his muscles, and flexed again unconsciously. It wasn’t like the boy didn’t have muscles of his own though - Yunho could see that his arms were well developed, and he would bet that the rest of him looked pretty good too.
Not that he was thinking about what he’d look like under his clothes! No, of course not, he was just mentally comparing muscles with another buff guy, that was all…
“Um…” Yunho fiddled with the hem of his shirt, apprehensive. At Hyori’s hungry look though, he quickly lifted it up and squeezed his eyes shut out of embarrassment.
“Wow, look at those abs!” Hyori marvelled, running her fingers over the sculpted muscles.
Yunho peeked at her, happy that she was impressed - obviously his long hours at the gym had paid off. He happened to catch a glimpse of the blond boy once again and noticed him licking his lips; it was ridiculously sexy. Yunho quickly scolded himself for thinking that way and turned back to Hyori (eyes accidentally dipping down her top again).
“Yeah, she likes that,” Changmin said from the front, making Yunho blush. “I bet she’d like it more if you actually took your shirt off though…”
Yunho blushed more and wondered why the hell Changmin was speaking for Hyori.
“Ah, I don’t know…” He mumbled shyly. Showing his muscles was one thing, but actually getting half-naked in the back of a van in front of people he just met…?
“I’ll go first?” Hyori suggested, grinning.
Yunho looked at her, slightly confused. “Go… first?”
“Yeah, I’ll take my top off if you take off yours.” She winked.
Yunho just gaped at her, not believing what he was hearing. She would… In front of…
His eyes slid down once more. He had to admit, he’d be pretty interested in seeing Hyori without anything covering her breasts… And if she was willing to do it… Well, taking his shirt off as a guy wasn’t really such a big deal, was it? Guys walked around showing their chests off all the time… And he’d get something good in return…
“O-okay…” He stuttered, cheeks red but smile wide, excited.
Hyori quickly ripped off the small covering, allowing Yunho to see her. He almost drooled at the sight - how long had it been since he’d last had sex…?
As promised, he started to unbutton his shirt too, not so subtly glancing at the half-naked girl next to him every second. He could see the blond boy watching him out of the corner of his eye and suddenly felt a little more self-conscious.
Once he’d removed his shirt, both Changmin and Hyori wolf-whistled. The fact that Changmin was still recording unnerved him, but since Hyori was also topless he highly doubted that this would be included in their University project.
“Hey, how would you like to have sex with Hyori?” Changmin asked unexpectedly.
Yunho spluttered but soon realised that the boy wasn’t joking. He turned to the girl next to him and she simply grinned.
“Wh-what, are you serious!? You… I… Well, um… Yeah?” He finished timidly.
“Okay, we’ll let you fuck her.”
Yunho felt like his heart stopped and he stared wide-eyed at Changmin. Did he honestly mean that? He was just giving up his friend…
“Yeah, we’ll go to your house, and you can fuck me,” Hyori said, smiling widely.
Unable to believe his luck - a hot girl just said she’d sleep with him! - Yunho could only nod dumbly.
“Oh, but hey.” Changmin waved at them from behind the camera, trying to get their attention. “Would you be interested in doing some stuff for the camera first?” He grinned wolfishly, as though that was just something everybody did.
“Wh… Like what?” Yunho gulped. He may have rationalised that being shirtless wasn’t that bad, but having sex on camera…? In front of strangers…? He wasn’t too sure about that.
“Like, maybe if Hyori sucks you off?”
Yunho instantly felt his cock start to harden with those words. He looked to said girl and she licked her lips, jiggling slightly and once again bringing his attention to her wonderful chest.
“You… You’d…”
“Yeah, totally!” She grinned. “I love sucking guys.” Trailing her eyes down Yunho’s body, she continued, “So… you know, would you let me take your clothes off?”
Yunho really could not believe that this was happening. She honestly wanted to… He looked over at Changmin who still had the camera pointed in his direction. He was nodding, a giddy expression on his face. Yunho couldn’t really blame him though - he’d probably look the same way if he were about to watch a live porn show. The blond boy was biting his thumb, trying to hold back a smile. Yunho thought that it was adorably cute, but he’d rather see the full smile.
“I, I don’t know…”
“Well, you seem kind of nervous,” Changmin stated. “So Hyori could always blindfold you. That way you could just concentrate on her and not worry about us.”
Yunho thought that that sounded quite logical and he would definitely be less embarrassed if he couldn’t see anyone.
Eventually he whispered, “Okay.” He kept his gaze on his hands as he undid his belt and trousers, unwilling to catch anyone’s eye.
“Here.” Hyori leant over him with a blindfold in hand. Her breasts were in his face, but just beyond he could see the smirking face of the blond boy, and then everything went black. “I’ll take these off for you, don’t worry.” She started tugging on his trousers and boxers.
“Do they have to come all the way off?” He asked, apprehensive.
“Well, it’ll be better that - holy shit!”
“What!?” Yunho exclaimed, panicked. He suddenly regretted getting naked in the back of a van and moved to cover his privates.
His hand was quickly swatted away by Hyori though.
“You’re huge!” She breathed, apparently in awe.
“Oh, um…” Yunho blushed deeply, glad that he wasn’t able to see anyone’s expressions. He’d always thought that maybe he was a little better off than most guys and he was glad that it was appreciated.
“Okay,” he heard Changmin’s voice. “Just lie back now and let her do her thing.”
Yunho felt a cold hand grasp his semi-erect cock and he jerked, surprised. He couldn’t believe he was doing this… As the hand started massaging him, bringing him to full hardness, a warm wet tongue snuck out and touched the head. His breath hitched.
He basked for a minute or so, enjoying the tight mouth taking him deep, just the right amount of pressure and so deliciously wet. Not being able to see really did make him more comfortable and the sensations he was feeling felt so much more vivid. He moaned quietly at a particularly pleasurable swipe of that sinful tongue.
Changmin spoke up once again. “Does it feel good?” Yunho nodded, breathing deep. “Why don’t you go ahead and take a look at her?”
Groaning at the thought, Yunho slowly reached a hand up to the blindfold and started slipping it off. The suction began to diminish until only the tip of his member was being sucked.
When Yunho opened his eyes, he was not prepared for the sight that greeted him.
“Oh my God what the hell!?” He shouted, more shocked than angry. Hands quickly flew down to his now exposed crotch. His eyes were wide as he watched the blond boy move back from where he’d been positioned between his legs.
The boy licked his lips, smirking.
“Holy shit,” Yunho whispered. “He was just…” He didn’t realise he was thinking aloud until Changmin butted in.
“Yunho, Yunho, calm down, I can explain.”
“You can…” Yunho looked back at the boy again, speechless. That beautiful boy had just… It was his mouth…
Hyori sat next to him, bringing him back to reality. “Hey, it’s cool…”
“Yeah,” Changmin continued. “It’s one of her fantasies.”
Hyori nodded.
“She likes to see the guy she’s gonna sleep with fuck around with another guy, is all.”
Yunho spluttered, at a complete loss for words. What the hell was going on!? And why was he still naked!?
“C’mon, it’ll be really hot.” Hyori leant over him again, and Yunho noticed that she’d put her top back on. He was starting to feel very uncomfortable, and quickly reached for his boxers, pulling them back on.
“You… want me to…” Yunho glanced at the blond boy, who was watching him intently.
“Just fuck Jaejoong for a little bit, and then you can fuck Hyori,” Changmin told him matter-of-factly.
Jaejoong, huh? Pretty name…
“But…” Yunho wasn’t quite sure how to phrase his objections. “That’s…” Wouldn’t that be using Jaejoong? If Hyori just wanted to watch Yunho fuck him? What did he get out of it?
“It’s not gay,” Changmin assured him, and Yunho realised that that’s probably what he should have been worried about, instead of Jaejoong’s feelings… “It’s just a hole.”
Yunho frowned, upset at hearing such an ethereal person referred to in such a degrading way. He glanced at Jaejoong, curious about his reaction to all of this. He was looking away though, and it was impossible to read his expression.
“I, I don’t know…” Yunho stammered. He really didn’t want the beautiful boy to feel used…
“I’ll give you a million won,” Changmin said, holding out a finger.
Gaping, Yunho stared at the young man as though he were crazy. He wanted to pay Yunho to have sex with Jaejoong? Ridiculously gorgeous Jaejoong? Seriously?
“What!?”
“Okay, two million.” Changmin held out another finger and Yunho’s jaw dropped a little lower.
“It really turns me on to watch two guys do it,” Hyori put in, apparently trying to encourage him.
Yunho couldn’t wrap his head around what was going on. Apparently Changmin wanted Hyori to get laid so bad that he was willing to pay a stranger to fuck his male friend so that Hyori would get hot so that he could then do her…? He didn’t understand.
Mainly he was just thinking, Oh my God, they want me to have sex with the most attractive person I’ve ever seen… He’s got to be the sexiest thing alive, and they want me to put my cock inside him. Oh fuck.
At Yunho’s obvious hesitation, Changmin spoke again. “Three million. Seriously, I’ll pay you three million won if you do Jaejoong right here.”
Yunho caught a twitch of Jaejoong’s lips, seemingly trying to hold back a smile. Did that mean… Did Jaejoong not mind? Was he okay about getting fucked by Yunho?
Seeing this, Yunho quickly nodded. “O-okay, I’ll do it…”
Everyone in the van grinned widely, and he felt like he’d just done something good.
“Great!” Changmin leant over the front seat a little more. “So, if you could just take your boxers off again, and Jae, you know what to do, right?”
Jaejoong smirked, kneeling up. He peeled his t-shirt off, confirming Yunho’s previous thoughts - his body was finely sculpted, lean and muscled and oh shit he had both his nipple and his belly button pierced!
Yunho tried not to drool as he slowly slid his boxers down again. He attempted to hide his erection, a little worried about the fact that he was hard at the thought of fucking a guy. He figured that since Jaejoong looked the way he did, though, anyone would be stupid not to be aroused by him - or at least, that’s what he told himself.
Hyori and Jaejoong switched places, the blond boy moving to sit on the long backbench with Yunho whilst the girl sat on the floor in front of Changmin, looking at them eagerly.
“Okay then Yunho, just sit back and fuck Jaejoong like you would a girl,” Changmin told him. “We might tell you to change positions occasionally, but you know, just enjoy it. And think, afterwards, you’ll get to fuck Hyori too.”
Yunho looked up at that, having forgotten that the reason he would be doing this was so that he could then sleep with Hyori. The idea of sleeping with Jaejoong was enough for him… Again, he thought that he should be worried about that, but quickly dismissed it.
There was movement next to him, and Yunho looked over to see Jaejoong ripping open a condom packet. He raked his eyes over the boy’s naked form, alarmed at the fact that he wasn’t disgusted by Jaejoong’s hardening member. His breathing increased as the boy leant towards him.
“I’m going to put this on you now, okay?”
Yunho’s cock twitched (making him blush furiously) at Jaejoong’s voice. It was deep and husky, in complete contrast to his soft features. Yunho thought that it would probably be making the most wonderful sounds soon… Or he hoped it would, in any case; he wasn’t particularly experienced in the art of pleasuring guys…
Jaejoong gripped Yunho, quickly and efficiently rolling the condom down over his erection. He grabbed some lubricant from under the seat and slathered it on Yunho’s cock, making him shiver.
Without warning, Jaejoong hoisted himself up and over, straddling Yunho backwards. The taller man took in the broad back and slim waist of the other. He had tattoos spanning the length of his shoulders, some roman letters Yunho couldn’t read but longed to trace with his tongue.
The blond boy took hold of Yunho once again and ever so slowly dropped down, taking Yunho’s cock inside him.
Yunho gasped at the tightness, nothing like he’d ever felt before. He was sure it must’ve been painful for the other, but Jaejoong simply moaned and rolled his hips.
“Fuck,” Yunho breathed, head tilting back.
Jaejoong’s right hand grasped a handle above the back window whilst his left pushed against the ceiling. His legs were tucked up onto the seat either side of Yunho, his perfect pale behind planted firmly in Yunho’s lap.
“I’m going to start moving now,” Jaejoong told him, voice strained and ass clenching.
Yunho nodded, despite the fact that Jaejoong couldn’t see him. He rested his hands limply at his sides, unsure of what to do with them.
As Jaejoong began to push up and down, Yunho’s eyes focused on his cock moving in and out of Jaejoong’s small hole. He marvelled at the sight. He lifted his hips lightly, watching himself disappear with a bit more force and relishing in the surprised yelp that Jaejoong let out.
He was worried for a moment that he’d hurt the other man, but then Jaejoong was pushing down harder, squeezing tighter and writhing more. Encouraged, Yunho thrust up more forcefully, cock twitching at the feel. He had an overwhelming urge to place his hands on Jaejoong’s waist, to feel the soft skin, to help the boy ride him. He wasn’t sure whether or not it’d be appropriate though…
However, when the van swerved and Jaejoong almost lost his balance, Yunho’s decision was made for him. He quickly reached out, gripping the blond boy’s hips. Feeling as though he had increased control, Yunho took advantage of it and used his new leverage to lift Jaejoong up and down, driving up into him and pulling almost all of the way out again.
Jaejoong moaned, the hand on the ceiling coming down and his forearm brushing against Yunho’s fingers. The taller man was unsure as to what he was doing for a moment, but he quickly recognised the movement of Jaejoong’s arm and realised that the blond boy was jerking himself off.
Yunho groaned deeply, inexplicably turned on by that knowledge. He roughly pulled Jaejoong onto himself, wanting to be buried as far inside the other man as possible. Jaejoong’s breath hitched suddenly and his inner walls contracted, gripping Yunho even tighter.
“There…” He heard a faint whisper.
Smirking, Yunho pushed up at the same angle. The blond boy moaned, circling his hips. As Yunho continued to pound into him, Jaejoong’s moans got louder.
Yunho’s fingers were itching to touch the smaller man, to reach around and take his cock in hand. He didn’t understand why Jaejoong’s - very obviously male - body turned him on so much, but he couldn’t deny the lust he felt. Instead, he slipped his fingers further down Jaejoong’s behind, pulling his cheeks apart and watching once again as he drove his cock inside. He moved his thumbs to the base of his erection, teasing the edge of Jaejoong’s hole as he slammed down.
Jaejoong moaned at the feeling, tilting his head back.
“Okay guys, that’s really hot.”
Yunho’s eyes snapped wide-open at Changmin’s voice. He’d forgotten entirely that they were being filmed and he rapidly started to feel rather uncomfortable. His movements faltered and Jaejoong groaned in annoyance.
“Let’s have you change position now,” Changmin said. “Jae, if you could just hop off for a sec.”
Jaejoong groaned again, obviously displeased at having to move (Yunho felt rather happy about this, since it probably meant that Jaejoong was enjoying what they were doing). The blond boy reached down to hold Yunho’s cock, keeping the condom in place, as he slowly put his feet on the floor and stood up, looking at Changmin for further instructions.
Yunho tried very hard not to drool at the sight.
“Jaejoong, rest against the seat, and Yunho, take him from behind?”
Yunho’s cock jumped at the request, already imaging how deep he could push inside the smaller man. As Jaejoong got into position, Yunho quickly knelt down behind him, running his hands over the smooth buttocks. Jaejoong’s hips flexed at the contact, inadvertently rubbing the crease of his ass against Yunho’s straining erection.
Without needing any further instruction, Yunho slipped back inside of Jaejoong. Both men moaned, eyes closing. Yunho’s hands roamed Jaejoong’s back, always returning to cup his firm ass. He thrust harshly, glad that Jaejoong seemed to be enjoying it - his hand looked as though it was flying over his cock, in any case. The blond let out small whimpers, which spurred Yunho on.
Opening his eyes so that he could watch himself disappear into Jaejoong, Yunho was startled by the camera focusing on that exact thing.
It was Hyori who was holding it - Changmin being too far away to get the right angle - and she grinned at Yunho, winking.
He hesitated, having forgotten once again that they were being filmed and that he was supposedly doing this for her enjoyment. Yunho closed his eyes, blocking her from his mind and just concentrating on the feeling around his cock, of Jaejoong’s soft skin under his fingers. He knew there was something wrong with this, that he shouldn’t be enjoying fucking a guy, but it felt too good to stop.
Yunho pushed deeply into Jaejoong, listening for the small hitch in his breath that would indicate that he was hitting the right spot. When Jaejoong keened, back arching, Yunho knew he had it and smirked triumphantly. He pulsed his hips, making sure to do whatever it was that had Jaejoong making the most wonderful noises.
His hands slipped underneath the blond boy slightly, teasing the skin of his inner thigh. In reaction, Jaejoong spread his legs wider and Yunho was able to slip in just a fraction deeper. They both moaned, rocking against each other faster.
Yunho’s fingers continued to tease Jaejoong, wanting to grasp his erection, to bring the smaller man to orgasm all on his own, but he wasn’t confident enough. All he could do was hold him where leg met groin, thumbs brushing over his smooth pelvic region, and using the grip to drive into Jaejoong harder.
A whispered, “Close…” was heard. Yunho’s cock twitched in anticipation.
However, before anything more could happen, Changmin’s voice broke in.
“Okay, time to change again.” Yunho’s thrusts slowed, but he was reluctant to pull out. Couldn’t they just finish in this position? They were obviously both enjoying it… “Jae, on your back please. Yunho, we’d like you to do him missionary-style.”
Instantly Yunho’s mind began to conjure up images of how Jaejoong would look, spread out on his back, red and panting and begging for Yunho to do him harder and…
Groaning at the image, Yunho finally pulled out, allowing Jaejoong to move as instructed.
The blond boy lay down and gripped behind his knees, pulling his legs up and away from his body. Yunho almost had a nosebleed from the delicious view.
As he moved forwards, he noticed that Hyori had given the camera back to Changmin. He was pointing it directly at Jaejoong’s crotch, taking in the pre-come which made his stiff member glisten and the way his abused hole twitched, hungry for more cock.
Yunho’s mouth watered and he resisted the urge to duck his head, to suck Jaejoong’s cock down his throat or thrust his tongue inside him.
At Changmin’s tap on his shoulder and Jaejoong’s pleading eyes, Yunho pushed into the smaller man once more. This position was different, allowing Yunho to observe the most perfect sight.
His thick cock stretched Jaejoong’s hole and he wondered how something so small could accommodate something so big. Jaejoong seemed to enjoy it though, if his current state was any indication. He was flushed red, chest heaving, and he had his own cock in a firm grip.
Yunho must have hit that special place again, because Jaejoong’s hole suddenly clamped down on him and he threw his head back, moaning loudly. Yunho took hold of the blond boy’s legs, pushing them out and bending Jaejoong further. He thrust as fast as he could, always trying to go deeper, eyes never leaving Jaejoong’s face.
The smaller man started writhing, his free hand clutching at the floor.
“Gonna come…” He whimpered. “Nnn, don’t… Don’t come yet. Come on me, after…”
Yunho’s cock jerked at that and he thought it was perhaps the sexiest thing he’d ever heard. However, not coming when Jaejoong did was going to be a challenge…
Jaejoong’s moans grew in volume, filling the van. Yunho watched, mesmerised, as his face contorted into an expression of absolute bliss as he squeezed his cock.
Suddenly Jaejoong’s inner walls started contracting, rippling over Yunho and trying to draw an orgasm from him. He pulled out quickly, knowing he wouldn’t be able to withstand it. Jaejoong was too far gone to notice, hand still moving as he shot his come over his chest and stomach.
Yunho had to clench his eyes shut, the image too hot to handle.
Quickly he ripped the condom off, throwing it to the side, and took hold of himself. He knew that he’d come as soon as he saw Jaejoong, knew that the boy would look thoroughly debauched and incredibly sexy. He peeked his eyes open, catching sight of the blond sprawled out, covered in his own come, and lost it.
Yunho climaxed with a cry, head thrown back and eyes squeezed tight. He heard Jaejoong whimper as he came on him, cock twitching and pumping out just a little bit more.
He collapsed against the back seat, panting.
Fuck, that may have been the best orgasm ever… Fuck… I want to do it again.
As his breathing regulated, Yunho began to become more aware of his surroundings. He was naked, in the back of a van, with strangers staring at him - one was still waving a video camera around, apparently still recording. He sluggishly moved to grab his boxers, slipping them over his legs and giving himself some semblance of modesty.
Yunho’s eyes darted to Jaejoong, who was beginning to sit up. He looked so well fucked Yunho almost felt proud, until the boy winced as he sat up properly. Yunho was immediately worried, fearing that he’d been too harsh on the boy. What if he hadn’t been enjoying it as much as he’d thought!?
The pained look quickly disappeared though and Jaejoong reached over to the small seat he’d been sitting on before, grabbing a towel to clean himself up. Yunho blushed, watching Jaejoong wipe his come from his skin.
“So, how was that?” Changmin asked Yunho, grinning.
Yunho could only nod in return, still too exhausted to form a coherent sentence.
“Would you fuck a guy again?”
“Uh…” Yunho gaped unintelligibly at Changmin. He’d love to be able to sleep with Jaejoong again, but other guys? He shook his head.
The blond boy turned away as he put his clothes back on, and Yunho hoped that he hadn’t just accidentally offended him. But, well, no way would another guy (or anyone, probably) live up to Jaejoong. That had to have been the best sex of his life…
“Aww, really?” Hyori asked him. “But it was so hot!”
Yunho nodded this time, not entirely sure what the appropriate response was supposed to be. He pulled his clothes on silently, thinking hard.
“We’re here!” Boa called and Yunho looked out the window, realising that they’d just pulled up in front of his house.
“Well, you fucked Jaejoong like we asked, so now you get to fuck Hyori too!” Changmin exclaimed happily. “And we’ll pay you, of course.”
Yunho was about to protest - he wasn’t overly concerned with sleeping with Hyori anymore, and he’d feel dirty, taking money for what he did with Jaejoong - but he was quickly pulled out of the van. Hyori took his hand and began to walk towards his house.
“Oh shoot, I forgot my purse!” She said, looking back at the van. He too looked back and caught sight of Jaejoong through the open door. The blond boy was watching them interestedly.
Yunho wondered what he must be thinking and was about to move back towards the van to speak to him - maybe even ask him out - when Hyori quickly ran past him and jumped in through the open door. He was startled for a moment, but then the door slammed shut and the van took off, Changmin still videoing out of the window.
He stood there confused, totally uncomprehending of what had just happened.
Wasn’t he supposed to be having sex with Hyori right now…? Not that he wanted to, but… And wasn’t he supposed to be paid for having sex with Jaejoong…? Again, not that he would’ve taken the money, but…
Yunho watched as the van turned the corner, realisation slowly dawning on him.
They’d tricked him.
They were never going to let him have sex with Hyori, and they were never going to give him any money. They just wanted to film him fucking Jaejoong.
Yunho suddenly felt hollow, used and dirty. He’d just had sex with a complete stranger - another guy, to boot - on camera, and he had absolutely no idea what they were going to do with that film. Was it just for fun? Or would they do something bad with it? Oh God, they weren’t going to put it on the Internet, were they?
The tall man felt like he was going to be sick. He stumbled into his house and quickly made his way to his bedroom, flopping down heavily.
He couldn’t believe what he’d let happen. And the worst of it was… The worst of it was that he wanted to do it again. Not in front of other people, of course, and certainly not on camera, but Yunho couldn’t deny that he wanted to be with Jaejoong again. Properly, though: in a bed, alone, where they could feel and touch and explore - hell, even kiss - with no one interrupting, telling them to change positions, and definitely no one driving off in a hurry once it was over.
Yunho buried his face in his pillow, feeling pathetically sorry for himself. He’d just had ridiculously hot gay sex, wanted to do it again, but he was just a joke to that guy. He wondered how many other guys like him they’d done that to, how many other guys Jaejoong had been with.
He decided he didn’t want to know.
He’d just forget about it all - about the most beautiful person he’d ever seen, the best sex he’d ever had. He would also not think about what they could do with that video…
That night, after tossing and turning for hours, Yunho fell into a fitful sleep, plagued with images of white-gold hair, large, dark eyes, a firm, hard body and the most wonderful sounds one could imagine.
★ ★ ★
Three weeks later, Yunho was still trying to forget about the gorgeous blond boy and the way his body had felt above, around and under him. His efforts were rather fruitless, as almost every night before he went to bed he’d touch himself, images of Jaejoong floating through his mind.
It was affecting his work, he knew. He would always be tired and miss important details. His bosses weren’t too happy, but since he’d always been a model employee before they were willing to let it go - for now, at least.
In an attempt to wake himself up, Yunho popped into a café on his way to work, hoping to get a nice strong cup of coffee. He held the door open for someone as he was leaving, the person’s head bowed and their hair covered by a thick black beanie. Smiling, the person looked up to thank Yunho, but both of them immediately froze.
“Jaejoong…” Yunho whispered, barely believing his eyes.
The blond boy looked nervous, eyes darting around. “Shit…” He was about to run out of the café when Yunho caught his arm.
“Wait!”
Jaejoong looked up at Yunho, obviously afraid. “Please don’t hurt me,” he whispered.
Yunho gaped. “H-hurt you!? Why would I…?”
At Jaejoong’s uncomfortable look, Yunho understood. He guessed it would be natural for most guys to be angry in this situation - he’d been coerced into fucking this boy, promised large amounts of money and sex with a beautiful woman, only to be abandoned on the side of the road.
Yunho was not most guys though, and didn’t care about the money or the woman. All he’d been thinking about was Jaejoong and what he’d say to the boy if he ever got the chance to see him again.
“Um, look, I’m not angry about what happened…” At Jaejoong’s incredulous look, Yunho continued. “Well, okay, I am, but not for the reason you think.” He slowly let go of Jaejoong’s arm, glad when the blond didn’t immediately run away. Yunho took a deep breath, preparing himself mentally for what he was about to say. “I… I liked what we did. I liked having sex with you.”
Jaejoong’s eyes bugged out and he quickly glanced around, hoping that no one else in the café could hear them. He swiftly led Yunho to a table, sitting them down. He nodded for the man to continue, intrigued by what he was saying.
“When I first saw you… I thought you were the most beautiful thing on this earth, regardless of the fact that you’re a man. When you were ignoring me, it hurt, and I wondered how I could get your attention. When I saw that it was you who… You know,” Yunho blushed, very cutely in Jaejoong’s opinion, “I couldn’t believe it, I thought I might just come then and there. Then when they asked if I would sleep with you… I only hesitated because I was thinking of you. I thought it was unfair that I’d be doing you to turn Hyori on, but then I saw you smile and thought that maybe you wouldn’t mind it, so…
“And then God, seeing you naked… Having you in my lap… I thought I’d died and gone to Heaven. I wanted to touch you so bad, but I was too nervous… I just knew that I wanted to be the only one bringing you pleasure. When I watched you come… I’ll remember that for the rest of my life. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen, and I thought that I could happily watch it a thousand times over. I’d completely forgotten about Hyori and the money - my mind was one hundred percent on you. Changmin asked if I’d do it with another guy, and I knew I never could - I couldn’t do it with anyone if it wasn’t you…
“Then Hyori pulled me out of the van, and I was just about to go and ask you if maybe you’d want to get some coffee with me sometime, when you all drove off. And left me. And I realised that having sex with me probably didn’t mean anything to you. You guys probably did that sort of thing all the time, and I was just another unfortunate victim. So, yes, I was angry. I am angry. I’ve spent the last three weeks thinking about nothing but you, wondering what you were doing, if you were seducing other guys in the back of that van, if you even remembered my name. But… You’re here now, and I only have one thing to say to you.”
Jaejoong looked up, ashamed, not knowing how much of an effect he’d had on Yunho.
Of course he remembered him - how could he not? The man was gorgeous, so sweet and shy, and Jaejoong could tell when they were having sex that Yunho was concerned about him, trying to bring him as much pleasure as possible. None of the other guys ever treated him that way - they treated him like a hole, just like Changmin told them to.
He’d thought about Yunho, too, remembering the way he’d looked at him, the way he’d touched him. If he’d known what Yunho was actually thinking, maybe he would have done things differently. It was all over now though - Yunho was going to chew him out, and that would be the end of it.
“Go on,” Jaejoong murmured dejectedly.
Yunho took another deep breath and smiled shyly. “Would you like to get some coffee?”
Second Secuction (Yoochun/Junsu)