[FIC] changmin drabble 9+10
So...it turned all warm and fluffy ^^;; anyway, enjoy the last part of this series and thanks for reading!
Written for in_vazn
Claim: Changmin | Table #6 Ten Commandments
Rating: PG-R
Pairings (implied or explicit): JaeMin, MinSu, YooMin, JaeHoMin
Length: 100~300 words each
Commandment 1 | Commandment 2 | Commandments 9, 6, 4 | Commandments 5 and 8 | Commandment 10
Thou shall not steal.
It's a blustery, wintry day in February, a few days after Valentine's Day. There's a card nearby, "You must be a thief, 'cuz you've stolen my heart!" horribly cheesy and gaudy, remnants of Yoochun's binge of ridiculous Valentine's things from the local drugstore. Some paper hearts are strewn about, and there's quite a bit of chocolate and suckers.
It's the 18th today, the day when he technically becomes an adult in this second home of Japan. Maybe he has grown a little older and wiser; at least, he's on much better terms with Junsu and Yoochun. Most likely, it was the drunken, slightly hysterical breakdown on New Year's Eve where he confessed to them his love for their oldest hyung in the cement stairs when Junsu asked him offhand if anything was wrong. Amazing how alcohol made him a blubbering, emotional mess.
Junsu just patted him awkwardly on the head, while Yoochun smiled gently and spoke soothing words. Luckily, Yunho and Jae had been nowhere in sight and he had managed to collect himself.
But ever since that day, Yoochun and Junsu would keep pushing him, keep telling him to confess. He shook his head, fearing what Yunho would think. Whenever he tells him his worries though, Junsu just giggles and Yoochun smirks.
"Jae is older, though he might not act like it most of the time Changminnie," they say.
He's sitting on the couch debating what to do when a paper heart flutters in his lap.
He fully expects a grinning Yoochun, but is shocked to see Jae looking at him curiously with his head cocked to the side.
"Who stole your heart, Minnie?" Jae leans in to point at the card currently sitting next to his lap. "Because I'm giving you mine. Happy Birthday," and before he can process what is happening, Jae is kissing him, gently at first, soft and curious before opening wet and warm, letting him drink deep of his essence.
Keep holy the Sabbath day.
As he expected, Yunho is furious at first. He hides in his bed, afraid to even step out in the hallway. Their day of rest almost turns chaotic, but Jae simply says,
"We can share. And we will," and that is the end of it.
He feels awkward around his leader, the relationship of appa and son coming too strongly into his mind. But initial qualms soon dissipate as he finds himself being kissed, hard and rough, a different, sharper tang than Jae's invading his senses. While Jae is more sinuous and sensual, Yunho is rougher and more direct, pushing him very quickly to hardness.
He finds himself strewn across the white sheets, the two twin beds pushed together for more room as he is licked, kissed, teased, and touched. Euphoric, he can only focus on the build, the overwhelming fullness before he releases all too quickly into Jae's mouth and feels Yunho’s warmth within.
Worshiped and loved, a mutual give and take on that glorious Sunday.
Written for in_vazn
Claim: Changmin | Table #6 Ten Commandments
Rating: PG-R
Pairings (implied or explicit): JaeMin, MinSu, YooMin, JaeHoMin
Length: 100~300 words each
Commandment 1 | Commandment 2 | Commandments 9, 6, 4 | Commandments 5 and 8 | Commandment 10
Thou shall not steal.
It's a blustery, wintry day in February, a few days after Valentine's Day. There's a card nearby, "You must be a thief, 'cuz you've stolen my heart!" horribly cheesy and gaudy, remnants of Yoochun's binge of ridiculous Valentine's things from the local drugstore. Some paper hearts are strewn about, and there's quite a bit of chocolate and suckers.
It's the 18th today, the day when he technically becomes an adult in this second home of Japan. Maybe he has grown a little older and wiser; at least, he's on much better terms with Junsu and Yoochun. Most likely, it was the drunken, slightly hysterical breakdown on New Year's Eve where he confessed to them his love for their oldest hyung in the cement stairs when Junsu asked him offhand if anything was wrong. Amazing how alcohol made him a blubbering, emotional mess.
Junsu just patted him awkwardly on the head, while Yoochun smiled gently and spoke soothing words. Luckily, Yunho and Jae had been nowhere in sight and he had managed to collect himself.
But ever since that day, Yoochun and Junsu would keep pushing him, keep telling him to confess. He shook his head, fearing what Yunho would think. Whenever he tells him his worries though, Junsu just giggles and Yoochun smirks.
"Jae is older, though he might not act like it most of the time Changminnie," they say.
He's sitting on the couch debating what to do when a paper heart flutters in his lap.
He fully expects a grinning Yoochun, but is shocked to see Jae looking at him curiously with his head cocked to the side.
"Who stole your heart, Minnie?" Jae leans in to point at the card currently sitting next to his lap. "Because I'm giving you mine. Happy Birthday," and before he can process what is happening, Jae is kissing him, gently at first, soft and curious before opening wet and warm, letting him drink deep of his essence.
Keep holy the Sabbath day.
As he expected, Yunho is furious at first. He hides in his bed, afraid to even step out in the hallway. Their day of rest almost turns chaotic, but Jae simply says,
"We can share. And we will," and that is the end of it.
He feels awkward around his leader, the relationship of appa and son coming too strongly into his mind. But initial qualms soon dissipate as he finds himself being kissed, hard and rough, a different, sharper tang than Jae's invading his senses. While Jae is more sinuous and sensual, Yunho is rougher and more direct, pushing him very quickly to hardness.
He finds himself strewn across the white sheets, the two twin beds pushed together for more room as he is licked, kissed, teased, and touched. Euphoric, he can only focus on the build, the overwhelming fullness before he releases all too quickly into Jae's mouth and feels Yunho’s warmth within.
Worshiped and loved, a mutual give and take on that glorious Sunday.