[FIC] Voice
Title: Voice
Author: allysonmae18
Length: One-shot
Rating: PG-13, for mentions of sex.
Pairing: Minchun/Yoomin, Jaechun/Chunjae!Friendship
Genre: PWP, Crack
Warnings: Fail-ism.
A/N: I just had to do it. Prompt provided by insomoleptic. I had difficulties, it was supposed to have smut. But damn brain isn't cooperating. So, enjoy!:)
Also, the first part is in Yoochun's POV. I hope no one gets lost. *crosses fingers*
Friday, 11:37pm, I am is sitting at a bar. I sat there wondering what the hell Park Yoochun was doing at a bar, ALONE. A minute and a sigh later, I promised to kill Jaejoong for ditching me at the last minute. Apparently, the bitch found something better to do than to have fun with me.
But when a man leans in to whisper into my ear, seductive, smooth and graceful. I freezed and couldn't really think of anything else. Damn, that voice.
"Can I buy you a drink and then slip a tasteless and scentless narcotic into it that will allow me to take advantage of you?"
I turn around to give him a piece of his mind, but all I do is stare at the fine specimen presented in front of me. Tall, muscular, gorgeous in every single aspect I could think of, and I couldn't wait to take him home. I felt every single drop of my charisma go down the drain just at the mere sight of this man. What was happening to me?
Forty-five minutes later, I found my self naked, in his bed, in his apparment, him worshipping me.. ON HIS KNEES.
Jaejoong, thank you.
"Changmin. My name is Shim Changmin." That smile! How does he do it?!
"God! Again Changmin-ssi!"
"My, my... Eager aren't you?" He said, voice dropping an octave lower. Sexy, fucking sexy.
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Two bodies lay in mess of sheets, pillows, legs and arms. The blaring rays of the 7am sun hits Yoochun's face and he groans, everything hurts, his head, his arms, his back, his ass. Not nice. He covers his face with a pillow in hopes of stealing a few more minutes of sleep.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Chagmin's alarm clock.
Groaning, Changmin stands up and heads for the bathroom. Back muscles and ass on display for Yoochun to see. Said man falls off the bed. Yep, it wasn't a dream. Sexy. Fucking sexy.
"Changmin-ssi, you have a really cute butt."
"Thank you. I wish I could say the same for you Yoochun-ssi." Bastard.
Ring. Ring. Ring. Yoochun's cellphone.
At that, Yoochun quickly dives into the mess of discarded clothing to search for his forgotten his cellphone.
"It has got to be here some- Aha!" Flipping it open, "Yeoboseyeo? Uhuh, yes Yunho-ssi! I will be there in fifteen minutes. Yes Yunho-ssi, I won't be late. Goodbye."
"Who was that?"
"My boss. Fuck I'm late."
"Me too."
"And yet, you're not doing anything about it." Yoochun said with an eye roll.
Changmin hugs Yoochun from behind and whispers into his ears again. Damn, that voice.
"Surely, there are more pressing matters you'd rather take care of, right Yoochun-ssi?"
"..I.. Let me call my boss.."
Author: allysonmae18
Length: One-shot
Rating: PG-13, for mentions of sex.
Pairing: Minchun/Yoomin, Jaechun/Chunjae!Friendship
Genre: PWP, Crack
Warnings: Fail-ism.
A/N: I just had to do it. Prompt provided by insomoleptic. I had difficulties, it was supposed to have smut. But damn brain isn't cooperating. So, enjoy!:)
Also, the first part is in Yoochun's POV. I hope no one gets lost. *crosses fingers*
Friday, 11:37pm, I am is sitting at a bar. I sat there wondering what the hell Park Yoochun was doing at a bar, ALONE. A minute and a sigh later, I promised to kill Jaejoong for ditching me at the last minute. Apparently, the bitch found something better to do than to have fun with me.
But when a man leans in to whisper into my ear, seductive, smooth and graceful. I freezed and couldn't really think of anything else. Damn, that voice.
"Can I buy you a drink and then slip a tasteless and scentless narcotic into it that will allow me to take advantage of you?"
I turn around to give him a piece of his mind, but all I do is stare at the fine specimen presented in front of me. Tall, muscular, gorgeous in every single aspect I could think of, and I couldn't wait to take him home. I felt every single drop of my charisma go down the drain just at the mere sight of this man. What was happening to me?
Forty-five minutes later, I found my self naked, in his bed, in his apparment, him worshipping me.. ON HIS KNEES.
Jaejoong, thank you.
"Changmin. My name is Shim Changmin." That smile! How does he do it?!
"God! Again Changmin-ssi!"
"My, my... Eager aren't you?" He said, voice dropping an octave lower. Sexy, fucking sexy.
_____________________________________________________________________________
Two bodies lay in mess of sheets, pillows, legs and arms. The blaring rays of the 7am sun hits Yoochun's face and he groans, everything hurts, his head, his arms, his back, his ass. Not nice. He covers his face with a pillow in hopes of stealing a few more minutes of sleep.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Chagmin's alarm clock.
Groaning, Changmin stands up and heads for the bathroom. Back muscles and ass on display for Yoochun to see. Said man falls off the bed. Yep, it wasn't a dream. Sexy. Fucking sexy.
"Changmin-ssi, you have a really cute butt."
"Thank you. I wish I could say the same for you Yoochun-ssi." Bastard.
Ring. Ring. Ring. Yoochun's cellphone.
At that, Yoochun quickly dives into the mess of discarded clothing to search for his forgotten his cellphone.
"It has got to be here some- Aha!" Flipping it open, "Yeoboseyeo? Uhuh, yes Yunho-ssi! I will be there in fifteen minutes. Yes Yunho-ssi, I won't be late. Goodbye."
"Who was that?"
"My boss. Fuck I'm late."
"Me too."
"And yet, you're not doing anything about it." Yoochun said with an eye roll.
Changmin hugs Yoochun from behind and whispers into his ears again. Damn, that voice.
"Surely, there are more pressing matters you'd rather take care of, right Yoochun-ssi?"
"..I.. Let me call my boss.."