Sugar Daddy - Chapter 2
Title: Sugar Daddy
Pairing: Yunjae
Genre: Crack, Fluff, Smut, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Warning: This fic is inspired by the song Whatever You Like sang by T.I. Please make sure you listen to the song before you start reading!
Summary: Jaejoong's habit to over-shop and get into debt lands him in the need for a sugar daddy. Afterall, how could such a flawless, fragile, and sexy thing like him pay for debt and future necessities? But as Yoochun fails to find him a suitable sugar daddy, Jaejoong spots his ideal lover: a hot, sexy, and cunning sugar daddy by the name of Jung Yunho. But what happens when Jaejoong actually falls in love with his sugar daddy?
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
"Mr. Pimp, this ain't working," Jaejoong heaved out a sigh as the tenth man left that night. They were old and disgusting. Even if they qualify financially, there was no way a cute being like Kim Jaejoong would look at them, let alone sleeping with them. Just when all hope seems lost, Jaejoong spotted a tall figure walking out from the room next door. He could not see his whole face, but Jaejoong could guess that he was a handsome guy. But handsome wasn't what he cared the most about at the moment. If one does not qualify financially, why bother looking at him?
"I tried babe, maybe it's just not your lucky day. How about we try again tomorrow?"
"No... My eyes will go blind if I have to continue looking at them old farts."
"What a choosey lover," Yoochun said, "I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a bit, all these business-ing is making me want to release."
"What the hell? Were you hard while you were talking to them?"
"I simply want to pee."
And with that, Yoochun left the room, leaving Jaejoong in the room, sexy and vulnerable. As soon as he left though, Jaejoong thought he saw another figure lurking around, but he shrugged the thought off his mind. Then another five minutes pass, and Yoochun isn't back from the bathroom yet. I wonder if he's having a number 2 moment, Jaejoong thought. But then a man walks in, probably one of those men from earlier.
Uninvited, he took a seat next to Jaejoong, his hands settled on the latter's thigh. Jaejoong backed away, reaching for his cell phone but the man suddenly took it away from his soft hands (in fact, he had just applied lotion to those well-taken-care-of hands two seconds ago, so his hands were a bit slippery).
"What a pity that a beautiful thing like you is alone tonight," he said, his eyes checking out every place possible on the fellow's handsome figure.
Jaejoong knew he was a slow person, but this time, he knew that he was in danger. He screamed loud for help, but the old fart muffled his scream with his old calloused hands. He struggled and struggled. His pride was getting to him. He had muscles and he always believed that he was a body builder, so there was no way he would lose to an old fart in the aspect of strength. Just you wait, you old perv, see how I'll beat you up with my muscular body.
Yunho wanted to catch the attention of the beauty that was sitting inside the room, because Max had said that the guy was a real eye candy. He walked back and forth again, only this time, he heard some struggling going on inside the room. He rushed in the hallway, kicked the door open, and saw an old man trying to hold the beauty down. He quickly did what he was supposed to do -- act like prince charming and save the princess. He kicked the guy off and gave him a small beating before he scurried out of the room.
Jaejoong, on the other hand, was angry. He wanted to prove that he was not one to be trifled with, but this handsome hunk's gotten in his way. Wait a minute...... HUNK?
Oh! It's that hunk from earlier.
"Pretty honies like you should always stick with a person. You should never be alone."
"I'm not going to be thanking you, just so you know. You totally ruined my opportunity to teach that oldie a lesson," Jaejoong said, pouting as soon as he finished talking. He could feel the man's eyes on him, and he noticed something too. Something he didn't want to notice, but it was pretty hot, Jaejoong admitted to himself - The guy's dick was hard, very hard indeed. For a second, Jaejoong wondered how it would feel like to have something so hot and hard in his mouth. He's always wanted to give someone a blowjob, but he never got a chance to. He had too much pride in himself to give anyone in his college campus a blowjob. If only.. if only he can give the hot hunk a blowjob right on the spot... kinda like a thank you gift?
"Feisty you are, so I heard you're looking for a sugar daddy?"
"I'm still available. But you don't look like a sugar daddy. You're not old enough."
"I don't look like a sugar daddy? You wanna know what a real sugar daddy is? I can be your sugar daddy babe, I can buy you anything you want in this world."
"For real?" Jaejoong's eyes widened, his heart beating, and his stomach churned. He was too excited.
"For real for reals, as long as you do anything I want you to do."
"Well, I'd do anything you want me to do, as long as you buy me that bag from Louis Vuiton. The new one."
"Hold up there buddy. You gotta do business first. IF WITHOUT DEPOSIT, THEN NO SAMPLE."
Yunho turned around and looked back to see the pimp. He couldn't see his whole face though, because his cap was hung low, giving him the "dangerous look".
"Sorry babe, I was busy," Yoochun said, his eyes looking Yunho up and down.
"Ew, I don't wanna hear it," Jaejoong replied, his eyes breaking away from Yunho's hard body.
"What?"
"Anyways, he offered to be my sugar daddy," Jaejoong said, happiness clearly shown in his eyes.
"Name's Jung Yunho," Yunho butt in, not even hesitating to greet the pimp. He really couldn't get his eyes off of Jaejoong, the lad was too beautiful for his own good. He had muscular arms, which was good for carrying heavy books. His legs were lean and toned, which means that he can walk around the whole day.
"I would need you to deposit 5K in cash first, then you can have some honey sample," Yoochun stated his policy, not expecting Yunho to refuse the deposit. After all, the guy didn't look like a cheap chap. He was handsome too. Perhaps, Jaejoong might even have better eyes to hook a business deal than Yoochun, but that thought disappeared quickly, as Yoochun had always seen himself as the future business leader.
Yunho tossed him his credit card before saying, "Go crazy."
He flashed a smile towards Jaejoong's direction and the ladder responded to it with a shy smile.
A/N: I know this chapter was not that interesting, and I probably failed... since I know you guys are looking forward to an update on this. I apologize. But if you've taken the time to read this chapter by any chance, thank you XD. Also, thanks to all who's read the last chapter. If anybody has some ideas to be included in the fic, please do include it in your comment!
Pairing: Yunjae
Genre: Crack, Fluff, Smut, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Warning: This fic is inspired by the song Whatever You Like sang by T.I. Please make sure you listen to the song before you start reading!
Summary: Jaejoong's habit to over-shop and get into debt lands him in the need for a sugar daddy. Afterall, how could such a flawless, fragile, and sexy thing like him pay for debt and future necessities? But as Yoochun fails to find him a suitable sugar daddy, Jaejoong spots his ideal lover: a hot, sexy, and cunning sugar daddy by the name of Jung Yunho. But what happens when Jaejoong actually falls in love with his sugar daddy?
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
"Mr. Pimp, this ain't working," Jaejoong heaved out a sigh as the tenth man left that night. They were old and disgusting. Even if they qualify financially, there was no way a cute being like Kim Jaejoong would look at them, let alone sleeping with them. Just when all hope seems lost, Jaejoong spotted a tall figure walking out from the room next door. He could not see his whole face, but Jaejoong could guess that he was a handsome guy. But handsome wasn't what he cared the most about at the moment. If one does not qualify financially, why bother looking at him?
"I tried babe, maybe it's just not your lucky day. How about we try again tomorrow?"
"No... My eyes will go blind if I have to continue looking at them old farts."
"What a choosey lover," Yoochun said, "I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a bit, all these business-ing is making me want to release."
"What the hell? Were you hard while you were talking to them?"
"I simply want to pee."
And with that, Yoochun left the room, leaving Jaejoong in the room, sexy and vulnerable. As soon as he left though, Jaejoong thought he saw another figure lurking around, but he shrugged the thought off his mind. Then another five minutes pass, and Yoochun isn't back from the bathroom yet. I wonder if he's having a number 2 moment, Jaejoong thought. But then a man walks in, probably one of those men from earlier.
Uninvited, he took a seat next to Jaejoong, his hands settled on the latter's thigh. Jaejoong backed away, reaching for his cell phone but the man suddenly took it away from his soft hands (in fact, he had just applied lotion to those well-taken-care-of hands two seconds ago, so his hands were a bit slippery).
"What a pity that a beautiful thing like you is alone tonight," he said, his eyes checking out every place possible on the fellow's handsome figure.
Jaejoong knew he was a slow person, but this time, he knew that he was in danger. He screamed loud for help, but the old fart muffled his scream with his old calloused hands. He struggled and struggled. His pride was getting to him. He had muscles and he always believed that he was a body builder, so there was no way he would lose to an old fart in the aspect of strength. Just you wait, you old perv, see how I'll beat you up with my muscular body.
Yunho wanted to catch the attention of the beauty that was sitting inside the room, because Max had said that the guy was a real eye candy. He walked back and forth again, only this time, he heard some struggling going on inside the room. He rushed in the hallway, kicked the door open, and saw an old man trying to hold the beauty down. He quickly did what he was supposed to do -- act like prince charming and save the princess. He kicked the guy off and gave him a small beating before he scurried out of the room.
Jaejoong, on the other hand, was angry. He wanted to prove that he was not one to be trifled with, but this handsome hunk's gotten in his way. Wait a minute...... HUNK?
Oh! It's that hunk from earlier.
"Pretty honies like you should always stick with a person. You should never be alone."
"I'm not going to be thanking you, just so you know. You totally ruined my opportunity to teach that oldie a lesson," Jaejoong said, pouting as soon as he finished talking. He could feel the man's eyes on him, and he noticed something too. Something he didn't want to notice, but it was pretty hot, Jaejoong admitted to himself - The guy's dick was hard, very hard indeed. For a second, Jaejoong wondered how it would feel like to have something so hot and hard in his mouth. He's always wanted to give someone a blowjob, but he never got a chance to. He had too much pride in himself to give anyone in his college campus a blowjob. If only.. if only he can give the hot hunk a blowjob right on the spot... kinda like a thank you gift?
"Feisty you are, so I heard you're looking for a sugar daddy?"
"I'm still available. But you don't look like a sugar daddy. You're not old enough."
"I don't look like a sugar daddy? You wanna know what a real sugar daddy is? I can be your sugar daddy babe, I can buy you anything you want in this world."
"For real?" Jaejoong's eyes widened, his heart beating, and his stomach churned. He was too excited.
"For real for reals, as long as you do anything I want you to do."
"Well, I'd do anything you want me to do, as long as you buy me that bag from Louis Vuiton. The new one."
"Hold up there buddy. You gotta do business first. IF WITHOUT DEPOSIT, THEN NO SAMPLE."
Yunho turned around and looked back to see the pimp. He couldn't see his whole face though, because his cap was hung low, giving him the "dangerous look".
"Sorry babe, I was busy," Yoochun said, his eyes looking Yunho up and down.
"Ew, I don't wanna hear it," Jaejoong replied, his eyes breaking away from Yunho's hard body.
"What?"
"Anyways, he offered to be my sugar daddy," Jaejoong said, happiness clearly shown in his eyes.
"Name's Jung Yunho," Yunho butt in, not even hesitating to greet the pimp. He really couldn't get his eyes off of Jaejoong, the lad was too beautiful for his own good. He had muscular arms, which was good for carrying heavy books. His legs were lean and toned, which means that he can walk around the whole day.
"I would need you to deposit 5K in cash first, then you can have some honey sample," Yoochun stated his policy, not expecting Yunho to refuse the deposit. After all, the guy didn't look like a cheap chap. He was handsome too. Perhaps, Jaejoong might even have better eyes to hook a business deal than Yoochun, but that thought disappeared quickly, as Yoochun had always seen himself as the future business leader.
Yunho tossed him his credit card before saying, "Go crazy."
He flashed a smile towards Jaejoong's direction and the ladder responded to it with a shy smile.
A/N: I know this chapter was not that interesting, and I probably failed... since I know you guys are looking forward to an update on this. I apologize. But if you've taken the time to read this chapter by any chance, thank you XD. Also, thanks to all who's read the last chapter. If anybody has some ideas to be included in the fic, please do include it in your comment!