Doll
Title: Doll
Author: aoi_jihyo
Length: 01/ 10-15
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: Romance/Angst
Warning: probable m-preg
Summary: Even though buying a doll is really common, the men keep it a secret, they didn’t want their lovers to openly know. And so they lived a second life away from home.
It was late at night. The body of a boy was seen walking with tired feet. Any person could have guessed that the boy was about to collapse. A few yards away was a place still open and being visited by dozens of men who kept leaving their expensive cars behind with the staff. For sure all of them were important people.
His legs collapsed at that moment, he had not slept in days nor eaten, so he was exhausted. Before losing consciousness he thought he saw a cute face. A boy’s face or at least that was his conclusion before passing out in that cold sidewalk.
“Junsu, don’t touch that,” said a cold and manly voice.
“Yes, master.”
As the two man walked closer to the places’ gates, the guards recognized them immediately and let them pass without delay. Before entering, the boy named Junsu turned back to see the body of the other boy lying on the cold concrete.
The place was very elegant; businessmen spoke to each other before the show of the night. Junsu walked behind the black-haired man; very close to the latter with his head low, trying not to excel at any time. Some of the men that could see him, hiding against his master’s back, looked at him with lust as the boy as really beautiful. The raven haired man noticed that and took Junsu's arm with his right hand, (with a little bit more force than Junsu would have liked), making the boy walked besides him.
“I’ll be going to the office, go stay with the other kids, do you understand?” asked the man in a strong voice, for sure he didn’t want those men to keep on looking at what was his. Luckily, right now they were in the staff’s area, so he didn’t have to worry about that.
“Yes, master. “
The clearly taller man disappeared in through the door leaving Junsu alone with the 'goods'. It was obvious that it would take the man really long to finish his business since he had to talk to the owners of the place that owed him a great sum of money.
When the redheaded was sure no one was looking at him he walked out the back door and quickly ran to where the other beautiful man was lying on the sidewalk.
The young man did not seem to react to his words as Junsu was asking if he was fine. Hoping that nobody would notice him, especially his master, the young boy tried to carry the other. Once he was inside again some of the other boys looked at him curiously as he tried to get the young man to wake up.
“Maybe this will work,” Junsu almost jumped after hearing the voice.
“Ah, Takeda-san, you scared me. Thank you,” he said as he took the liquid from the man’s hand.
“Your welcomed Junsu,” smiled the man.
The boy began to use alcohol that Takeda-san had given him. The thing seemed to be working at once, and soon the boy opened his eyes looking extremely unwell.
His head was killing him at the moment but he was more curious to know where he was at the moment, the last thing he remembered was seeing the face of a really cute guy.
“Hey, are you okay?” his thoughts were interrupted and trying to focus his vision the boy looked at Junsu.
“I ...” he tried saying.
“My name is Junsu's what’s your name?”
“Jaejoong, Kim Jaejoong ...”
“I’m sorry for bringing you here but I couldn’t leave you in the street at this time of the day, actually the streets are dangerous throughout the day.”
“I see, thank you so much, I didn’t want to cause you any trouble,” he tried to stand up but Junsu stopped him at once making him sit back
“You can’t leave right now; do you have a place to stay?” It was obvious by Jaejoong’s clothes and appearance that he didn’t, but Junsu didn’t want to be rude assuming that he wasn’t.
“I don’t, but I can’t stay here, this… this is a…” he couldn’t finish his sentence because the thoughts of knowing where he was at the moment were just too shocking for him.
“Oh, you don’t like this type of places? It’s not so bad,” smiled Junsu, it wasn’t a sweet smile, but Jaejoong knew that he wasn’t pretending.
“How can it not be so bad? I’ve heard that the people here are treated like toys and that many of the men that buys them are so cruel to them, I can’t just accept this type of thing.” Junsu seemed to find Jaejoong’s words quite funny, it was hard to see someone that didn’t like these things now a days.
“It’s really nice of you to worry about us, but not all men are that bad, most of them are simply looking for a sex toy,” he said this words as if it was the most natural thing to say. “But they don’t hurt us; at least my master is not like that.” Knowing that Jaejoong would protest he changed the topic. “How long had you been living in the streets, I’m surprised no one has attacked you yet, or…?”
“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” he sighed. “I have been like this for a few days; I was kicked out from the group so I don’t have anywhere to go.” There were many groups or clans as some would call them, they mostly stayed together to protect themselves from other clans.
“If is not too inappropriate, may I know why you were kicked out?” asked Junsu, he had never met someone like Jaejoong, someone from the outside. He, unlike many of the boys in there, was born in the store; his only purpose in life was to serve his master.
“I was not really necessary to them; I was more of a burden so they decided that they did not need me.” There was a bitter tone in his voice, but his face seemed to be completely fine with the fact.
“By the way, Jaejoong-sshi, are you hungry?”
As Jaejoong ate, he couldn’t help but think of the things Junsu had said, he didn’t have a place to go and the streets were too dangerous for him. He couldn’t ask another clan to take him in because he knew that his luck would be the same. For the past few days he had been hiding so well that no one bothered him, but he couldn’t do that anymore, he realized that he needed food to survive, thing he couldn’t get by hiding.
“Stay here,” said Junsu suddenly. He noticed Jaejoong’s frustrated expression and knew at once what the boy was thinking.
“But,”
“Junsu, your master will come out any second.”
“Thanks, Takeda-san,” the man nodded and walked away to help other kids with the presentation for the night. “Think about it, Jaejoong. For now Takeda-san will help you, but you can’t stay here for a long time if you don’t want to work.” Jaejoong nodded and Junsu smiled apologetically.
Junsu left Jaejoong and went to wait for his master. Jaejoong was sure that the other kids did not like him for the looks they were giving him and since Takeda was the only one that smiled at him every time he passed by Jaejoong decided that it was better to stay close to him.
Seeing Jaejoong at that moment remained Junsu of the time he met his master. Like every kid in the place, once they were seventeen years old they were put on sell. It was prohibited to sell boys at a younger age but he knew that there were places that did not follow the rules. Anyways, he was educated in “Little Dolls”, the store where he was sold and the day he was seventeen he was taken with the other kids the same age and those older than him. There were many men that night, the boys and girls that were been sold were all given a number. The customers would look at them and then they would be chosen. Many were simply asked for a night, some for a few weeks and there were others that were sold for life. Junsu was one of them, an old man bought him. Junsu was about to be given to the man when a young black-haired boy walked to the person that was in charge of him and whispered something in his ear. After that the assistant gave the old man his suitcase full of money and Junsu changed masters. The man was really mad but he didn’t have any choice after he recognized the black-haired young man.
The dark-haired boy approached him smiling, his gaze was intimidating but Junsu could not do anything. He was so close that the only thing he could see was his chest. One of his hands rested on the boy’s waist that was half naked as he was wearing clothes that barely covered him. He slid his hand down Junsu’s ass and squeezed it lifting him a little to make his face come closer to his. The younger boy knew he was blushing, he could feel his cheeks burning and his breath was so close to his lips that it did not help him at all. He smiled again and within seconds his lips were on Junsu’s. His aroma made him feel weak. His other hand came up to his face and squeezed his cheeks to make his mouth open. His tongue entered his mouth and it instantly began to explore every corner of the cavity. Junsu was so excited, his tongue soon began to move to a beat of its own; he could not breathe.
When they couldn’t keep the kiss going for any longer they broke apart, Junsu was agitated and anxious because for more that he tried to denied it he wanted him to continue.
He just smiled, squeezed his butt once again but this time he simply kissed him on the neck. His tongue licked the small piece of skin. Junsu could not help the moans that escaped from his mouth.
'You're mine ...” he said in a husky voice.
And his lips were back on his. The first time they were together was amazing. That Junsu didn’t want any other master but him there was no doubt.
That day Junsu went back to the establishment where he once had lived. Unlike the other time that day he went there alone. The driver parked and was waiting for him. His master was busy working. There was also a difference in his attire; unlike the other day, this time he was wearing a type of cloak that covered his body completely. The reason was obvious; it was a sign that he had a master when this one wasn’t with him.
Takeda was waiting for him in the entrance. He smiled and greeted him. “He decided to say,” said Takeda in a low voice.
Junsu smiled, “really? That’s great!”
Both of them walked to where Jaejoong was. The latter was still really confused and did not talk to the other guys. As soon as Junsu arrived everyone closed their mouth and stared at him shamelessly. Jaejoong noticed that.
Jaejoong looked completely different; for once he was really clean. His clothes were really provocative; there was nothing left for the imagination. It was also obvious that Jaejoong didn’t feel quite comfortable with the clothing.
“I’m really happy that you are here, Jaejoong, you made the right decision,” smiled Junsu sitting besides the other.
Jaejoong smiled sadly, “I hope so.”
As they kept on talking, Jaejoong couldn’t help but notice how everyone kept on staring at them. Their expressions weren’t happy at all.
“Something wrong?” asked Junsu.
Jaejoong bit his lower lip. “Why is everyone looking at you like that?”
Junsu looked around and smiled. “I’m not pretty sure, but I think they don’t like me much.”
Jaejoong wanted to tell him that that was obvious but he couldn’t so he asked instead “Why?”
“I’m not pretty sure but I think is because of my master, he is quite important you see, plus he is really young and handsome.”
“Do you like him?”asked Jaejoong. He didn’t know if people here liked their masters, but he knew he could never like his.
“Like?” asked Junsu confused. “He is my master, I like him.” But the way he said it made Jaejoong think that his way of liking wasn’t like what he had in mind. Junsu sounded more like a puppet that would naturally like its master just because he was its master.
“By the way you look beautiful, I’m sure someone would buy you at once,” Jaejoong wasn’t really happy at the thought.
“Thank you,” he said politely.
“Did you have your injection?”
“What injection?” asked Jaejoong that did not know what Junsu was referring to.
“Ah, you haven’t heard? It’s so you won’t get pregnant.”
“I see, I guess I didn’t think of that… what happens if you do get pregnant?”
“You are thrown out of course, the masters don’t want that, they already have families and who would like the children of prostitutes. In some cases the children are kept by the stores and raised to be sold. Their mother or father don’t have the same luck though, usually when they get pregnant they are send away because no one would want to buy them again.”
“How cruel,” whispered Jaejoong. Junsu did not hear that.
“Let’s get ours together, this way we’ll see each other once every three months.”
“Do all masters bring their… the guys here?”
“Yes, it’s their obligation,” smiled Junsu. “Come on.”
The injection was not as bad, it never was. Jaejoong was still really overwhelmed but since he already had taken a decision he couldn’t really do anything.
“I’m pretty sure they’ll let you rest a little bit more until you can be sold, I hope you get a nice master.”
Junsu smiled again and left the place. The driver was waiting for him as usual so he hurried to get in it. It was late and Junsu needed to be ready before his master arrived at the apartment. Junsu left with the driver, the streets seemed so large and huge for him, he couldn’t really leave too far from the apartment, except when his master took him to a party or any other type of meeting. His master was really possessive of him and for that reason he did not like taking Junsu were there were many men. That’s what he told Junsu and of course Junsu believed him. Junsu also knew that his master was dating another lady, she was a girl from a really good family, Junsu was sure that someday they would probably ended up marrying but he didn’t like thinking of that.
Most man that had a doll as they called them had an apartment in the same building; of course there were several buildings like those. Most dolls stayed alone and their master would always leave to be with their families. Some men wanted company because they felt lonely but the main reason for buying someone was always sex. No one really complained, the fact that they were chosen was great because those who weren’t would stay at the store and sleep with different people. Even though buying a doll is really common, the men keep it a secret, they didn’t want their lovers to openly know.
As soon as he arrived in the apartment Junsu took the cloak off. His clothing now was really similar to Jaejoong’s. Junsu preferred to dress like that, there was no point in using too much clothes if his master was going to take them off anyways.
Days were always really boring for Junsu since his master would always be working. His master had a home of his own but since he lived alone he would spend many nights in the apartment. Junsu was really happy for that, sleeping together with his master was really comforting for him because he loved him, Junsu really loved his master.
Chapter 2
Hi everyone, I'm back! or something like that kekeke, this is my new chaptered fic, please comment!
Author: aoi_jihyo
Length: 01/ 10-15
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: Romance/Angst
Warning: probable m-preg
Summary: Even though buying a doll is really common, the men keep it a secret, they didn’t want their lovers to openly know. And so they lived a second life away from home.
It was late at night. The body of a boy was seen walking with tired feet. Any person could have guessed that the boy was about to collapse. A few yards away was a place still open and being visited by dozens of men who kept leaving their expensive cars behind with the staff. For sure all of them were important people.
His legs collapsed at that moment, he had not slept in days nor eaten, so he was exhausted. Before losing consciousness he thought he saw a cute face. A boy’s face or at least that was his conclusion before passing out in that cold sidewalk.
“Junsu, don’t touch that,” said a cold and manly voice.
“Yes, master.”
As the two man walked closer to the places’ gates, the guards recognized them immediately and let them pass without delay. Before entering, the boy named Junsu turned back to see the body of the other boy lying on the cold concrete.
The place was very elegant; businessmen spoke to each other before the show of the night. Junsu walked behind the black-haired man; very close to the latter with his head low, trying not to excel at any time. Some of the men that could see him, hiding against his master’s back, looked at him with lust as the boy as really beautiful. The raven haired man noticed that and took Junsu's arm with his right hand, (with a little bit more force than Junsu would have liked), making the boy walked besides him.
“I’ll be going to the office, go stay with the other kids, do you understand?” asked the man in a strong voice, for sure he didn’t want those men to keep on looking at what was his. Luckily, right now they were in the staff’s area, so he didn’t have to worry about that.
“Yes, master. “
The clearly taller man disappeared in through the door leaving Junsu alone with the 'goods'. It was obvious that it would take the man really long to finish his business since he had to talk to the owners of the place that owed him a great sum of money.
When the redheaded was sure no one was looking at him he walked out the back door and quickly ran to where the other beautiful man was lying on the sidewalk.
The young man did not seem to react to his words as Junsu was asking if he was fine. Hoping that nobody would notice him, especially his master, the young boy tried to carry the other. Once he was inside again some of the other boys looked at him curiously as he tried to get the young man to wake up.
“Maybe this will work,” Junsu almost jumped after hearing the voice.
“Ah, Takeda-san, you scared me. Thank you,” he said as he took the liquid from the man’s hand.
“Your welcomed Junsu,” smiled the man.
The boy began to use alcohol that Takeda-san had given him. The thing seemed to be working at once, and soon the boy opened his eyes looking extremely unwell.
His head was killing him at the moment but he was more curious to know where he was at the moment, the last thing he remembered was seeing the face of a really cute guy.
“Hey, are you okay?” his thoughts were interrupted and trying to focus his vision the boy looked at Junsu.
“I ...” he tried saying.
“My name is Junsu's what’s your name?”
“Jaejoong, Kim Jaejoong ...”
“I’m sorry for bringing you here but I couldn’t leave you in the street at this time of the day, actually the streets are dangerous throughout the day.”
“I see, thank you so much, I didn’t want to cause you any trouble,” he tried to stand up but Junsu stopped him at once making him sit back
“You can’t leave right now; do you have a place to stay?” It was obvious by Jaejoong’s clothes and appearance that he didn’t, but Junsu didn’t want to be rude assuming that he wasn’t.
“I don’t, but I can’t stay here, this… this is a…” he couldn’t finish his sentence because the thoughts of knowing where he was at the moment were just too shocking for him.
“Oh, you don’t like this type of places? It’s not so bad,” smiled Junsu, it wasn’t a sweet smile, but Jaejoong knew that he wasn’t pretending.
“How can it not be so bad? I’ve heard that the people here are treated like toys and that many of the men that buys them are so cruel to them, I can’t just accept this type of thing.” Junsu seemed to find Jaejoong’s words quite funny, it was hard to see someone that didn’t like these things now a days.
“It’s really nice of you to worry about us, but not all men are that bad, most of them are simply looking for a sex toy,” he said this words as if it was the most natural thing to say. “But they don’t hurt us; at least my master is not like that.” Knowing that Jaejoong would protest he changed the topic. “How long had you been living in the streets, I’m surprised no one has attacked you yet, or…?”
“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” he sighed. “I have been like this for a few days; I was kicked out from the group so I don’t have anywhere to go.” There were many groups or clans as some would call them, they mostly stayed together to protect themselves from other clans.
“If is not too inappropriate, may I know why you were kicked out?” asked Junsu, he had never met someone like Jaejoong, someone from the outside. He, unlike many of the boys in there, was born in the store; his only purpose in life was to serve his master.
“I was not really necessary to them; I was more of a burden so they decided that they did not need me.” There was a bitter tone in his voice, but his face seemed to be completely fine with the fact.
“By the way, Jaejoong-sshi, are you hungry?”
As Jaejoong ate, he couldn’t help but think of the things Junsu had said, he didn’t have a place to go and the streets were too dangerous for him. He couldn’t ask another clan to take him in because he knew that his luck would be the same. For the past few days he had been hiding so well that no one bothered him, but he couldn’t do that anymore, he realized that he needed food to survive, thing he couldn’t get by hiding.
“Stay here,” said Junsu suddenly. He noticed Jaejoong’s frustrated expression and knew at once what the boy was thinking.
“But,”
“Junsu, your master will come out any second.”
“Thanks, Takeda-san,” the man nodded and walked away to help other kids with the presentation for the night. “Think about it, Jaejoong. For now Takeda-san will help you, but you can’t stay here for a long time if you don’t want to work.” Jaejoong nodded and Junsu smiled apologetically.
Junsu left Jaejoong and went to wait for his master. Jaejoong was sure that the other kids did not like him for the looks they were giving him and since Takeda was the only one that smiled at him every time he passed by Jaejoong decided that it was better to stay close to him.
Seeing Jaejoong at that moment remained Junsu of the time he met his master. Like every kid in the place, once they were seventeen years old they were put on sell. It was prohibited to sell boys at a younger age but he knew that there were places that did not follow the rules. Anyways, he was educated in “Little Dolls”, the store where he was sold and the day he was seventeen he was taken with the other kids the same age and those older than him. There were many men that night, the boys and girls that were been sold were all given a number. The customers would look at them and then they would be chosen. Many were simply asked for a night, some for a few weeks and there were others that were sold for life. Junsu was one of them, an old man bought him. Junsu was about to be given to the man when a young black-haired boy walked to the person that was in charge of him and whispered something in his ear. After that the assistant gave the old man his suitcase full of money and Junsu changed masters. The man was really mad but he didn’t have any choice after he recognized the black-haired young man.
The dark-haired boy approached him smiling, his gaze was intimidating but Junsu could not do anything. He was so close that the only thing he could see was his chest. One of his hands rested on the boy’s waist that was half naked as he was wearing clothes that barely covered him. He slid his hand down Junsu’s ass and squeezed it lifting him a little to make his face come closer to his. The younger boy knew he was blushing, he could feel his cheeks burning and his breath was so close to his lips that it did not help him at all. He smiled again and within seconds his lips were on Junsu’s. His aroma made him feel weak. His other hand came up to his face and squeezed his cheeks to make his mouth open. His tongue entered his mouth and it instantly began to explore every corner of the cavity. Junsu was so excited, his tongue soon began to move to a beat of its own; he could not breathe.
When they couldn’t keep the kiss going for any longer they broke apart, Junsu was agitated and anxious because for more that he tried to denied it he wanted him to continue.
He just smiled, squeezed his butt once again but this time he simply kissed him on the neck. His tongue licked the small piece of skin. Junsu could not help the moans that escaped from his mouth.
'You're mine ...” he said in a husky voice.
And his lips were back on his. The first time they were together was amazing. That Junsu didn’t want any other master but him there was no doubt.
That day Junsu went back to the establishment where he once had lived. Unlike the other time that day he went there alone. The driver parked and was waiting for him. His master was busy working. There was also a difference in his attire; unlike the other day, this time he was wearing a type of cloak that covered his body completely. The reason was obvious; it was a sign that he had a master when this one wasn’t with him.
Takeda was waiting for him in the entrance. He smiled and greeted him. “He decided to say,” said Takeda in a low voice.
Junsu smiled, “really? That’s great!”
Both of them walked to where Jaejoong was. The latter was still really confused and did not talk to the other guys. As soon as Junsu arrived everyone closed their mouth and stared at him shamelessly. Jaejoong noticed that.
Jaejoong looked completely different; for once he was really clean. His clothes were really provocative; there was nothing left for the imagination. It was also obvious that Jaejoong didn’t feel quite comfortable with the clothing.
“I’m really happy that you are here, Jaejoong, you made the right decision,” smiled Junsu sitting besides the other.
Jaejoong smiled sadly, “I hope so.”
As they kept on talking, Jaejoong couldn’t help but notice how everyone kept on staring at them. Their expressions weren’t happy at all.
“Something wrong?” asked Junsu.
Jaejoong bit his lower lip. “Why is everyone looking at you like that?”
Junsu looked around and smiled. “I’m not pretty sure, but I think they don’t like me much.”
Jaejoong wanted to tell him that that was obvious but he couldn’t so he asked instead “Why?”
“I’m not pretty sure but I think is because of my master, he is quite important you see, plus he is really young and handsome.”
“Do you like him?”asked Jaejoong. He didn’t know if people here liked their masters, but he knew he could never like his.
“Like?” asked Junsu confused. “He is my master, I like him.” But the way he said it made Jaejoong think that his way of liking wasn’t like what he had in mind. Junsu sounded more like a puppet that would naturally like its master just because he was its master.
“By the way you look beautiful, I’m sure someone would buy you at once,” Jaejoong wasn’t really happy at the thought.
“Thank you,” he said politely.
“Did you have your injection?”
“What injection?” asked Jaejoong that did not know what Junsu was referring to.
“Ah, you haven’t heard? It’s so you won’t get pregnant.”
“I see, I guess I didn’t think of that… what happens if you do get pregnant?”
“You are thrown out of course, the masters don’t want that, they already have families and who would like the children of prostitutes. In some cases the children are kept by the stores and raised to be sold. Their mother or father don’t have the same luck though, usually when they get pregnant they are send away because no one would want to buy them again.”
“How cruel,” whispered Jaejoong. Junsu did not hear that.
“Let’s get ours together, this way we’ll see each other once every three months.”
“Do all masters bring their… the guys here?”
“Yes, it’s their obligation,” smiled Junsu. “Come on.”
The injection was not as bad, it never was. Jaejoong was still really overwhelmed but since he already had taken a decision he couldn’t really do anything.
“I’m pretty sure they’ll let you rest a little bit more until you can be sold, I hope you get a nice master.”
Junsu smiled again and left the place. The driver was waiting for him as usual so he hurried to get in it. It was late and Junsu needed to be ready before his master arrived at the apartment. Junsu left with the driver, the streets seemed so large and huge for him, he couldn’t really leave too far from the apartment, except when his master took him to a party or any other type of meeting. His master was really possessive of him and for that reason he did not like taking Junsu were there were many men. That’s what he told Junsu and of course Junsu believed him. Junsu also knew that his master was dating another lady, she was a girl from a really good family, Junsu was sure that someday they would probably ended up marrying but he didn’t like thinking of that.
Most man that had a doll as they called them had an apartment in the same building; of course there were several buildings like those. Most dolls stayed alone and their master would always leave to be with their families. Some men wanted company because they felt lonely but the main reason for buying someone was always sex. No one really complained, the fact that they were chosen was great because those who weren’t would stay at the store and sleep with different people. Even though buying a doll is really common, the men keep it a secret, they didn’t want their lovers to openly know.
As soon as he arrived in the apartment Junsu took the cloak off. His clothing now was really similar to Jaejoong’s. Junsu preferred to dress like that, there was no point in using too much clothes if his master was going to take them off anyways.
Days were always really boring for Junsu since his master would always be working. His master had a home of his own but since he lived alone he would spend many nights in the apartment. Junsu was really happy for that, sleeping together with his master was really comforting for him because he loved him, Junsu really loved his master.
Chapter 2
Hi everyone, I'm back! or something like that kekeke, this is my new chaptered fic, please comment!