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Title: The Stories of Jung Changmin
Pairings: Yunjae
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Unbeta-ed.
Genre: Crack, Romance, Smut?
A/N: This is a bit sexual, but will not involve smut. Unless I'm in the mood for some smut.
Summary: 13-year-old Max Changmin is Jaejoong and Yunho's first adopted child. With a beautiful mother and a wealthy father (one whose grandfather owns a nice hospital), Max thought he's got the best parents in the world -- that is until he discovers the annoying flaws their parents possessed. Jung Changmin then decides to keep a journal regarding his new family.
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
"I was thinking about you, Yunho, how your hot...big... hot..." Jaejoong couldn't finish his words because Yunho had already held his chin, raising his face to his level, and closing their distance.
"My hot dick?"
"Uh huh..." Jaejoong managed to nod through the forceful fingers of his teacher.
"Say it in one complete sentence Jaejoong," Yunho commanded as the blond responded with a bewildered face.
"Don't stutter, say it in one sentence."
Jaejoong stayed still for awhile before he shook as Yunho banged the ruler stick on his desk, scaring the heck out of him.
"I.. I wasn't paying attention to your lecture because I was thinking about your cock Yunho-Songsaenim," Jaejoong said, surprising himself with the confidence he held in his voice.
"Good," Yunho smiled and reached his long arm out to grab his meter stick.
"I don't know if it's a trend for students nowadays to be wearing a see through shirt, a miniskirt so short that it looks dangerous," Yunho sneered, emphasizing the word "dangerous."
Jaejoong was frozen in his chair. Yunho's words fell out of his mouth with such alluring dominance that it swept fear throughout his body. The teacher smirked as he notice his student's pale expression and his agape lips.
"Who allowed you to dye your hair blond? And did it really sound like a good idea to wear three inch high heels with a miniskirt and run around?" Yunho questioned with menace.
"Get up!" Yunho suddenly ordered, Jaejoong jerk his body in response. He slowly got up, trying to gain control of his legs, and shake the fear away.
"No need to fear me Jaejoong, I'm only doing my job as your teacher. I'll make sure you go home with a lesson in mind today."
"Yes, teacher..." Jaejoong said obediently.
"Turn around and face the board, and make sure you keep count of how many spanks you are getting. I'm going to give you 10 spanks for your first offense of seducing your teacher."
Jaejoong did as was told. Before he bend down however, he saw the gentle smile of his husband. His eyes gleamed in happiness that his man was going to have some mercy on him. Giggling like a high school girl, he bent down on Yunho's desk, using the cherry wood to support his stomach. As if by reflex, both of his hands went down to lift up his skirt, revealing his supple butt cheeks with a pink line with a little pink ribbon in the middle.
"Who told you to lift up your skirt?" Yunho asked dangerously, "You really are too slutty. If you'd prefer lifting up your skirt, then be it!"
Then next thing Jaejoong knew, the meter stick hit his soft ass without mercy, implanting a red mark on his ass immediately. He screamed in response, turning his head around to face his teacher.
"That's what you get for lifting up your skirt," Yunho said.
Jaejoong was about to let his hands go and let his skirt come down but Yunho shook his head, signaling his disapproval.
"Once a slut, always a slut. I want you to lift your skirt until I am done spanking you," Yunho said, his hands reaching up to squeeze the student's nipples, eliciting a soft moan from the boy. He was only nineteen after all, perhaps Yunho shouldn't be too harsh on him. Mercy washed over him as he saw the soft tears that strained the boy's eyes.
"Don't cry sweetie, if you satisfy me, then I won't spank you anymore."
"Really?" Jaejoong widened his doe eyes, he was only getting into his character of an innocent high school boy whom the teacher lusted on.
"Yes, really really," Yunho assured, turning Jaejoong around with his hands on the boy's hips. He gave the student a passionate kiss, dominating the kiss, and forcing the boy to return the kiss as he pushed against the back of his head with his large hands. Jaejoong was breathless. He really couldn't do anything. He was completely at his teacher's mercy.
When Yunho felt that Jaejoong had enough of the kiss, he let the boy go. The teenager slouched down on the carpeted floor, panting. He was hard, damn hard after that kiss. Why the heck did Yunho have to be so irresistible? Now he desperately wanted his hot cock up his ass. Jaejoong just couldn't wait.
"Get up or I'll spank you," Yunho ordered, his voice tightened with no mercy whatsoever. Jaejoong stood up at the command and looked at his teacher, waiting for his next demand.
"Lift up your skirt, Jaejoong."
Jaejoong obeyed. He let his hands gently lift up his skirt, revealing the lacey pink thong that his husband had gave him as a present last Valentine. Yunho stared at Jaejoong's bottom with his mouth open. He licked his lips and whispered, "Dayum..."
"Yunho Songsaenim, what would you like me to do next?"
Without answering Jaejoong's question, Yunho went ahead and strip the male off his thong, leaving the boy bare and vulnerable to his attacks. As if he owned the student (indeed he does), Yunho started to wander his hands all over Jaejoong's legs. He pinched the area near the teen's member and soon, he started to finger the tight hole while Jaejoong moans in excitement. The young boy closed his eyes and gave in to his teacher's advances.
"Open your eyes and look down," Yunho ordered as he take his fingers out from the hole and started pumping Jaejoong's member. It wasn't anything small, but Yunho's hands were working carefully, making sure that the latter does not come. Jaejoong tried to focus down there, but he really couldn't. It was too overwhelming for him to take, considering that he was already hard. But other than that, it was just down right humiliating; having to watch his teacher pump his member as a punishment.
"Do you like this Jaejoong?" Yunho teased, his tone filled with amusement.
"Yes, ohh... please.... Songsaenim! Let me cum!"
Just at his pleading, Yunho stopped. He turned the startled, and clearly unsatisfied, boy around so that both his arms are leaning on the table while supporting his body. He bent Jaejoong down and placed his member at the tip of the entrance. He had prepared Jaejoong with his fingers earlier so now, the hole isn't all that hard to get into. Yunho was pleased with the results.
"Open wide for me baby."
By instinct, Jaejoong spread his legs wide apart while turning his head around to glance down at the big cock that was about to enter him. He wanted to close his eyes and just let the fire engulf him by whole, but Yunho refused to do so. He signaled that he liked how Jaejoong was observing the cock going inside him slowly and slowly, deeper and deeper. Hence, Jaejoong couldn't look away. If he displeased Yunho by any chance, he'd be spanked again, and the boy wouldn't want that.
So Jaejoong continued to observe the dick that was slowly disappearing inside his hole. His mouth agape, gasping and squirming as his teacher's cock goes deeper and deeper inside him while he feel his hole expanding. He widened his eyes when the cock went another inch deeper inside him. He felt like screaming now, it was burning too much... his body was on fire.
"Jaejoong, spread your legs wider sweetie," Yunho ordered, his hard red and angry, ready to take the tight hole hard. But Jaejoong was already at his peak. If he spread his legs anymore, his hole would be ripped apart by his teacher's big member. Besides, his legs were giving up on him. They were trembling a moment ago, but now they were shaking and quivering. The three-inch high heels he decided to sport wasn't helping either, although he loved the color pink.
The student had no choice but to shake his head at his teacher's request.
"I said, spread Jaejoong."
Once again, Jaejoong shook his head, moaning as his teacher attempts to go in even deeper.
"Please Songsaenim, that's enough! You're too big for me!"
Yunho glared at Jaejoong, but his heart soften when he saw the fear in the boy's eyes and the small fears that threaten to fall should Yunho make Jaejoong spread his legs wider. He settled with what he had right now.
"Jaejoong, I'll let you get use to my size, but you're to spread your legs the next time I tell you to alright?"
"Yes, Yunho-Songsaenim," Jaejoong replied obediently, grateful that his teacher didn't force anymore of his cock deeper inside him. The teacher nodded and started to move. He moved and moved, faster and faster. Jaejoong moaned in unison to his teacher's rhythm. He closed his eyes and feel the hot dick that was shoved up his ass move in and out of him. His body burned as he feel his hole expand then contract as Yunho move his dick in and out of him.
"Jaejoong, you haven't been fucked for so long that you're tight as hell," Yunho said in between his breaths, "I need to fuck you more."
So they went on like that for awhile until Jaejoong got sore. He could feel his insides burning.
"Songsaenim, please... please stop!" Jaejoong screamed out before cumming on the sides of his teacher's desk; his white cum being the beautiful color on the cherry wood. But his teacher didn't stop. He ignored Jaejoong's protest and continued to move. This time, what shocked Jaejoong more was how Yunho held his legs and spread them with his hands, allowing a deeper entrance inside Jaejoong.
The boy yelped and screamed as he feel Yunho move deeper inside of him, hitting his prostrate. Considering that fact that he just came, hitting his prostrate sent him over the edge. Jaejoong cried out in ecstasy and continued to moan as his teacher continued to intrude his hole. When Yunho was finally able to get all of his dick inside Jaejoong, the boy was already sobbing for him to stop.
"Stop Songsaenim, I'm so sore," Jaejoong pleaded, "please..."
The tears fell but Yunho refused to stop.
"I'm teaching you a ......ahhh.... a lesson Jaejoong. Next time, don't you dare uhhh .... uhhh... come ...ahhh!...into a teacher's office and tell him you're fantasizing about his dick, because this is what will happen if you do so," Yunho lectured in his professor-voice while fucking Jaejoong deep, harder and harder as Jaejoong begs.
"No... yes! No, please! Songsaenim! I won't... I won't do that anymore... stop... stop please!"
"I'm not done with you yet Jaejoong," Yunho said. He pulled the latter even closer to him, closing the distance between their bodies. Rounds and rounds, Yunho doesn't seem to stop. In between the time he cummed, Yunho used that time to either pump Jaejoong, or spank Jaejoong.
"I'm telling you Jaejoong, from now on, pay close attention to my lectures... and..."
"Yes!"
"and don't you dare wear a skirt that short, ever again... anywhere... except for when you see me," Yunho said. He was fucking Jaejoong so much that he was sure the student wouldn't be able to walk the next day.
The next part of Yunho's dream was... when Jaejoong's mother called and ask the latter to come home and eat dinner. But now, it's already 2 in the morning. Who would call to save Jaejoong from the mean and horrible teacher by the name of Jung Yunho? Aka. his husband?
Suddenly, a knock on the door surprised the both of them. Who could be knocking on Yunho's study room at this hour of the night? Changminnie? But isn't he already asleep in his room?
"Umma, Appa..." Max called out.
Yunho quickly removed his dick from the tight heat of his lover and quickly pull up his pants. Jaejoong was totally inappropriate for Changmin to see, even if he pull up his thong and let down his skirt and fix his shirt. He is still looking like a horny school girl in pink, his favorite color.
"Umma? Would you put Minnie back to sleep? You guys were so loud I woke up..." Changmin whined from outside the door.
"Max, your mother is asleep in his room, don't disturb him. Only Appa is still awake at this hour of the night," Yunho spoke after clearing his throat. He motioned for Jaejoong to go hide under the desk. Limping, Jaejoong nodded and obey his husband.
"No! I clearly heard Umma's voice in there. Don't lie to Minnie Appa."
Not soon after, Yunho appeared at the door.
"Umma isn't in there, and you can't go in there, because Appa is doing something important," Yunho said in his stern voice of a father. Hell, he was having a hard time because he couldn't quite calm down after fucking his baby.
"Liar!"
"Don't you dare call me a liar you little..." Yunho hesitated.
"Appa, if you call Minnie names, Umma will never sleep with you again."
Yunho's face turned red at his child's words. That part is true. Jaejoong had forbid him to ever call Changmin names, if he ever wants to sleep in the same bed as him that is. A sore loser that he is, Yunho closed the door behind him and walked Changmin back in his room.
"How about Appa put you back to sleep?"
"Appa, why are you dressed like a teacher? Oh, I also heard Umma calling out 'Songsaenim'," Changmin asked curiously, only to have his question be disregarded by his father.
"Aish, go to sleep Minnie, you've got a long day tomorrow. Save your questions for your teacher."
So that night, Max let his father put him to sleep, all the while smelling like sweats. The next morning, he listened to Appa and went to ask his teacher, "why did my dad look like a teacher at 2 in the morning? And why did I hear my mother screaming 'songsaenim' in the middle of the night?"
"-_-"
A/N: *hides from daggers* Dude, don't think of it as Yunho internally damaging Jaejoong LOlz. Jaejoong was probably pretending? Lmao idk ^_^ Tell me if you enjoyed it. It's been awhile since I wrote smut so it's horrible haha.