Archiving [FIC] The Daily Grind (part 2/2 of The Daily Commute)
Hadn't archived this on my personal journal, so am putting it up for my references :D
Title: The Daily Grind
Length: Chaptered Part 2/2...but really more of a oneshot sequel to "The Daily Commute"
Author: azurehook
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP Smut
A/N: So...I wasn't planning to do a sequel but I thought of this while in the office (yes, I know, not the best place to have smexy jaeho thoughts) and decided to post :). I hope you enjoy it! The style's a little bit different from the first one.
Also, thank you to everyone who commented on my first part. Much love ^^.
Part 1 here
Hot breath assaulted his ear as a tongue slowly teased and lips lightly bit. Yunho moaned, reaching behind to pull him for a kiss. Suckling slightly, Yunho let his tongue tease as he pulled the other man closer. Yunho could feel hot hands slowly caressing down his sides to grasp his hips more firmly. Abruptly, Yunho found himself facing the wall as he began to roughly thrust against Yunho's backside. Yunho could feel his hardness, his erection rubbing insistently against his ass and could only gasp and pant harshly at the rough treatment. Determined not to succumb so easily, Yunho turned around and sunk to his knees to-
Yunho!
????
Yunho!
Fuck. He could hear Micky banging at his door while his alarm blared the time through his foggy brain. Forcing his eyes open, Yunho fumbled to grab his clock.
Shit! 8:30am. Stumbling and crashing to the floor, Yunho hurriedly grabbed his shoes and his bag. Was there a client coming in today? Did he have to get dressed up? Ah just fuck it, Yunho thought as he grabbed a shirt and tie and shimmied into some pants.
"Yo, Yunho, you ready? We're cutting it close man," Micky said from the entrance.
"Yeah, I know I know. I'm coming, I'm coming," Yunho said as he raced down the stairs.
It was a slightly ridiculous sight to see two good looking 25 year-olds dash down the street, trying to button their shirts and tie their ties. But Yunho and Micky had mastered the art of street dressing and today was no exception. Swiftly passing through the metro gates, they got on the 8:40 train, which would make Yunho only slightly late.
"Happy hour at 6pm? We can go to Louise's," Micky said once they had caught their breaths.
"Sure, sounds good." Yunho was combing his hair with his fingers, hoping it didn't look too messy.
"By the way, what were you dreaming about? You were, ahem, rather loud," Micky grinned.
"Shutup." Yunho was pointedly trying to ignore the curious stares he was getting from some younger women around them. Stupid Micky.
"It was about him, wasn't it," Mickey whispered.
Yunho groaned. He wondered what had possessed him to confess to Micky about what had happened that day on the train. Then again, Micky had a way with words making anyone willing to say anything.
"Maybe you'll meet him again. Actually catch his name so you can moan it outloud," Micky continued.
"Micky, I swear, I do NOT need this right now," Yunho growled.
"Nope, you need him to fuck you real good and hard...or maybe you'd take the reins, hm?" Micky was grinning ear to ear.
"Micky…."
"Alright, alright, Jesus. Though I swear sometimes, you really need to get laid. Anyway, you're a handsome enough guy, you have choices."
"Thank you for your profound insight Micky, but I think I should be more concerned about getting my shit done."
"Sure, sure. Anyway, I'll see you at 6!"
"Yeah yeah," Yunho got off the train and dashed up the escalator. His office was luckily only a block away and he raced down the granite hallways to skid in front of the elevators. Noticing that the far left one had opened, he popped in and squeezed himself in the corner.
He was on the top floor, so people filtered out one by one as he reached floor 30. Glancing at his watch, Yunho was relieved to see it was not quite 9:30 AM. Thank god…he would make it just in time. Making sure he didn't look too scruffy, he strode into the office and was about to sit in his cubicle when his boss suddenly appeared.
"Yunho? I'm going to be a little busy this afternoon, but we're having a potential client come in who may be interested in using our services. Now, I know Takeshi or Hangeng usually does these client dinners but they're not here so I need you to meet with them and promote our services."
"Okay…what's the company?"
"SFG International. They're interested in selling in Asia and need some market research. Dinner's at 5:30 pm at the Tower Plaza, reservation under the company name."
Yunho nodded, and sighed after seeing his boss leave his cubicle. A client dinner…he had only gone with his boss and Kangin a few times before, so he wasn't quite sure how it would go. He would have to e-mail Micky and let him know that happy hour was out.
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Yunho looked at his watch for the 20th time. His boss had left the office early for once, and Yunho had dashed out as soon as he saw his boss leaving. He hadn't realized though, how close the restaurant was and was now staring at the clock reading 4:45 pm. Deciding that it was too early, Yunho found himself wandering the streets nearby and looking at the store windows.
Sighing again, he flipped through his file once more. SFG had had a rather successful year and was earning $20 million a year. It made sense they were hitting the Asian market. Looking at his watch again, Yunho noticed it was 5:20pm. It was time to go.
"P.A.C., reservation for two?" Yunho was a little bit nervous, but also a little excited.
"Yes sir, right this way," Yunho was led to a booth by the window. Glancing at his watch again, he noticed that he only had two more minutes to wait. Thank god; he was starving and wanted to order as soon as he could.
"Mr. Jung? I apologize in the slight delay, I-"
Yunho looked up, only to find himself gaping slightly.
"Y-y-you!" Yunho could only sputter.
"Well, it seems that we meet again," and here the man seemed to look over Yunho a little more deliberately while saying, "My name is Kim Jaejoong. Here is my business card."
Yunho, meanwhile, had unconsciously shrunk from Jaejoong's gaze to find his arms covering his chest slightly. Upon seeing Jaejoong's business card though, Yunho started a little and fumbled to find his own card.
"Uh, um, yes, I'm Jung Yunho." They exchanged cards, but not before Jaejoong brushed Yunho's fingertips slightly. Immediately reddening, Yunho sat down quickly.
"Well, Mr. Jung, our company is interested in entering the Asia market as I'm sure you're aware. I have experience with Korea, but we would need help with Japan and Taiwan. We'd like you to do market research for us to see if we can penetrate these markets. Of course, we'd like to be in the top, dominant position worldwide but our products aren't necessarily appropriate for every market. I'm sure you understand."
Yunho swallowed. He had to be cool and stay in control; this was his first client dinner alone and he needed to represent the company well. Fuck! Why of all people did it have to be him? Collecting himself, he began in what he hoped was a confident tone.
"Yes, we can definitely help you with market research. We have two offices in Japan and one in Taiwan, so we can gather information readily. However, it can be very time-consuming depending on the nature of the product. I believe SFG is trying to market their newest technology, correct?" There, that didn't sound too bad Yunho thought.
"Yes, that is correct. I was actually researching more about your company, and I was interested in what other services you could provide us." Jaejoong was looking at him rather intently.
It was not helping Yunho that his twisted mind kept imagining Jaejoong's words as innuendo. He shook his head slightly before replying.
"Well, we can also focus on your business strategy, help you set up offices overseas, develop contracts, find outsourcing options for your product. etc. There are many things we can provide-"
"Gentlemen? Any drinks to start?" Their waiter had finally arrived.
"Actually, I think we're ready to order. Right?" Jaejoong looked over at Yunho.
"S-sure." Yunho busied himself with the menu. It was going to be a long meal.
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Yunho was surprised to find Jaejoong so composed and rather serious. Yunho wasn't sure what he expected, but the dinner was a rather pleasant affair mainly focused on business. Yunho wondered if Jaejoong was simply being polite as they were in a restaurant, but he could almost imagine that they were two normal businessmen with no prior meeting before. Almost.
To be honest, Yunho was a little disappointed that Jaejoong didn't seem to be too interested in him. To which he immediately reprimanded himself, repeating that he had no interest, no none at all in the beautiful, intriguing, sexy-fuck. That wasn't helping. He grabbed his glass for the tenth time that night, hoping the cold liquid would calm his nerves.
Jaejoong was formal, smiling slightly, but never seeming to have any air of intensity or interest. Maybe it had all been just a silly little control game for Jae...Yunho sighed slightly. He probably would never know what that train encounter was really about.
"Are you alright?" Jaejoong seemed to be slightly concerned, but more out of courtesy than any genuine concern.
"Ah, I'm fine, sorry." It was also not helping Yunho at the moment that Jae was slowly relishing over his chocolate torte. His pink tongue would peek out slightly as he ate each spoonful, smiling slightly in pleasure. Must he be so attractive in everything he did? Sigh...
The check came readily enough, and Yunho was only too happy to hand the company credit card and get closer to leaving. Jaejoong seemed rather satisfied at the whole affair, carefully wiping his mouth with his napkin. Unaffected bastard.
"Thank you very much for your insights and for the dinner. I believe SFG has a better understanding on how PAC can help us. I will definitely let my boss know of our conversation tonight, and we'll give you a call next week."
"Sounds good Mr. Kim," Yunho wanted to say something along the lines of "It was a pleasure talking to you," but he couldn't seem to quite get the words out. Coughing slightly, he found himself trailing after Jaejoong towards the elevator. Why was he the only one feeling awkward and unsure? How could Jaejoong be so collected? Yunho didn't really understand it.
There was a slightly stilted silence as the elevator slowly made its way down. Yunho glanced at Jaejoong who smiled quickly. Yunho bobbed his head in acknowledgement and continued to stare at the mirrored elevator doors. He didn't quite know what to say; Yes, you gave me the best sexual experience of my life, so thank you? Yunho shook his head.
He looked over at Jaejoong again who was now leaning against the wall slightly. Jaejoong had his eyes closed and was rubbing his neck as if to ease an ache. He also looked incredibly cute, something Yunho was not expecting to find himself realizing.
Without quite knowing why, Yunho found himself staring at Jaejoong's neck, a long line with pronounced Adam's apple. He watched Jaejoong swallow, watched the bump bob and rise. Yunho's gaze slowly went up, noticing Jaejoong's slightly reddened lips which were currently slightly pouting. Jaejoong's eyes were scrunched as his hands continued to massage his aching shoulders.
Yunho found himself nearing Jaejoong all this time until his face was next to Jaejoong's ear. To suddenly see Jae's eyes snap open and look straight at him. Startled, but determined not to shy away, Yunho stared right back at him. Yunho was a little surprised to find he was slightly taller than Jae. He could see Jae narrowing his eyes slightly but Jae's mouth was smirking slightly. They kept staring for a good minute, before Yunho pulled the emergency stop button.
"Wha-" Jae began to say, but Yunho grabbed Jae's hands. Pushing them above Jae's head, Yunho leaned in. Fuck it, they were going to deal with this right here and now and Yunho didn't care what Jae thought. Jae struggled against his wrists, only increasing Yunho fervor. Yunho pressed his hips into Jae, feeling a delicious shiver run through his body as their crotches rubbed against each other. He didn't know what came over him, but he had been frustrated throughout the entire dinner...and everything seemed to explode at that moment.
"I thought you wanted this," Yunho said, grinding mercilessly against Jae. He could feel Jae hardening through his pants as Jae began to pant. Gods it felt so good.
"You were such a tease to me on the train...it would only be common courtesy to return the favor, hmmmm?" Yunho was finding himself increasingly aroused. Jae looked at him intensely, mouth open and slightly flushed.
But Jae simply countered with,
"Then fuck me."
Yunho eyes widened slightly. Did he want to go this far?
"Afraid?" Jae was smirking again.
"Think again," Yunho began sucking harshly at Jae's neck while Jae began moaning harder.
Yunho let go of Jae's wrist to shed Jae's jacket and shirt. Impatient, he ripped Jae's shirt making the buttons scatter across the floor. Yunho made short work of Jae's pants as a naked Jae stood in front of him breathing heavily, staring at him with dilated, desire-laden eyes. Yunho couldn't quite believe the sight and could only stare.
Yunho wasn't quite sure where to start, but looking at Jaejoong's cock jutting out, he found himself kneeling to slowly lick Jae's tip. Jae simply whimpered, nudging himself closer to Yunho's lips. Yunho had never done this before, but slowly let his tongue flick at the tip lightly. It didn't taste bad, but had a very distinct musky odor and an intense heat Yunho wasn't used to. He began sucking at the cap, exploring a little further to run his tongue over the underside.
"Please...lower..."
Yunho moved further to dart his tongue curiously across Jae's balls. Jae gasped, and Yunho slowly dragged his tongue across. Enjoying the pants and mewls very much, Yunho swallowed Jae's balls (as much as he could), rolling the warm, slightly fuzzy two around his mouth. He was slightly surprised to find that Jae didn't have much hair there. Yunho reached up to grasp at Jae's cock, pumping slowly up and down as Jae's hands were increasingly tightening around Yunho's hair.
"Fuck," Jae exhaled.
Moving up again, Yunho sucked on Jae's cock bobbing up and down. He let Jae slide in and out of his warm, moist mouth. The thick, hot mass in his mouth with Jae's moans and whimpers made Yunho heady with desire. With his other hand, he began to explore further, probing Jae's hole.
"!!" Jae jerked slightly before letting Yunho's fingers play and tease at his entrance. Pausing slightly, Yunho asked,
"You wouldn't...?" Jae looked a little dazed before answering,
"Lotion. In my briefcase."
Yunho fumbled with the clasp before finally finding the small bottle. He was about to undress also, but Jae grabbed his hand.
"Leave them on. Fuck me with your clothes on," Jae whispered in his ear. Yunho shivered slightly as Jae began unzipping Yunho's pants to pull out his dripping cock, precome already weeping from its tip.
"Now," Jae said.
"Patience," Yunho teased, though his body was shaking slightly from hearing such a desperate Jae.
Jae growled but moaned as Yunho's slippery fingers began playing at his entrance again. Yunho slowly pushed one finger in, Jae's warm walls tightening slightly before letting him in gradually. To distract him from the discomfort, Yunho leaned in to kiss Jae's mouth fully. He thrust his tongue to find Jae sucking enthusiastically. Jae relaxed a little bit more, letting Yunho slide another finger in. Yunho pushed further, scissoring slightly. He reached further, trying to find that spot.
Their cocks rubbed against each other as they continued to lick and suck at each other. Yunho began thrusting his fingers in and out hoping Jae was stretched enough. Jae suddenly let go of Yunho's mouth with a gasp and a shrudder. Pushing away slightly, Jae simply sank to the floor. He went down until he was on all fours with his ass raised upwards.
"Fuck me Yunho," Jae said. Yunho was a little shocked to see Jae so wantonly spread out in front of him, but he soon led his eager member to Jae's entrance. Pushing in slowly, Yunho felt Jae's tight warm walls clutching against him. God, this was nothing like he had experienced before; his only prior experience had all been with girls. Both of them panting and breathing heavily, Yunho slowly began pumping in and out.
"Harder!" Jae said, pushing against Yunho.
Yunho began thrusting more harshly against Jae. The pressure was almost too much and he could feel himself getting dangerously close. He reached around to pump Jae while thrusting harder and deeper into him.
"A-ah, I'm, I'm -" Jae babbled incoherently as Yunho felt Jae tighten around his cock. Jae came rapidly, clenching tightly around Yunho. Unable to hold it any longer, Yunho shot copious amounts of cum into Jae. Heavy breaths echoed against the small chamber.
"Hello? Is anyone in there? Are you all right?" Jumping in fright, both of them stared at the intercom which had now crackled to life.
"Hello? Is anything wrong?" the voice repeated.
"W-we're fine!"
"Okay, well the elevator seemed to be stuck but we've fixed it now. Sorry for the inconvenience. You should be moving soon."
"Uh, thank you!"
"Shit, the elevator's moving!" Yunho scrambled to help Jae grab his clothes, while Jae fumbled to put on his pants. The shirt was ruined, but Jae zipped up his jacket to look less suspicious. Using the shirt to wipe the remnants off the floor, they looked relatively decent when the doors tinged open. Making sure no one was around, they dashed out and ducked behind a corner. Jae was bent over slightly, catching his breath while Yunho was leaning heavily against the wall. Jae looked up at Yunho. Something clicked, and Jae grinned slightly before Yunho found himself laughing wholeheartedly.
"Oh man...what a day...and in the elevator..." Yunho said.
"Mmm. But I think we can begin to close a deal, no?" Jae was grinning.
"I don't know, further negotiations might be necessary..." Yunho was grinning right back at him.
Their deal had just begun.
Title: The Daily Grind
Length: Chaptered Part 2/2...but really more of a oneshot sequel to "The Daily Commute"
Author: azurehook
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP Smut
A/N: So...I wasn't planning to do a sequel but I thought of this while in the office (yes, I know, not the best place to have smexy jaeho thoughts) and decided to post :). I hope you enjoy it! The style's a little bit different from the first one.
Also, thank you to everyone who commented on my first part. Much love ^^.
Part 1 here
Hot breath assaulted his ear as a tongue slowly teased and lips lightly bit. Yunho moaned, reaching behind to pull him for a kiss. Suckling slightly, Yunho let his tongue tease as he pulled the other man closer. Yunho could feel hot hands slowly caressing down his sides to grasp his hips more firmly. Abruptly, Yunho found himself facing the wall as he began to roughly thrust against Yunho's backside. Yunho could feel his hardness, his erection rubbing insistently against his ass and could only gasp and pant harshly at the rough treatment. Determined not to succumb so easily, Yunho turned around and sunk to his knees to-
Yunho!
????
Yunho!
Fuck. He could hear Micky banging at his door while his alarm blared the time through his foggy brain. Forcing his eyes open, Yunho fumbled to grab his clock.
Shit! 8:30am. Stumbling and crashing to the floor, Yunho hurriedly grabbed his shoes and his bag. Was there a client coming in today? Did he have to get dressed up? Ah just fuck it, Yunho thought as he grabbed a shirt and tie and shimmied into some pants.
"Yo, Yunho, you ready? We're cutting it close man," Micky said from the entrance.
"Yeah, I know I know. I'm coming, I'm coming," Yunho said as he raced down the stairs.
It was a slightly ridiculous sight to see two good looking 25 year-olds dash down the street, trying to button their shirts and tie their ties. But Yunho and Micky had mastered the art of street dressing and today was no exception. Swiftly passing through the metro gates, they got on the 8:40 train, which would make Yunho only slightly late.
"Happy hour at 6pm? We can go to Louise's," Micky said once they had caught their breaths.
"Sure, sounds good." Yunho was combing his hair with his fingers, hoping it didn't look too messy.
"By the way, what were you dreaming about? You were, ahem, rather loud," Micky grinned.
"Shutup." Yunho was pointedly trying to ignore the curious stares he was getting from some younger women around them. Stupid Micky.
"It was about him, wasn't it," Mickey whispered.
Yunho groaned. He wondered what had possessed him to confess to Micky about what had happened that day on the train. Then again, Micky had a way with words making anyone willing to say anything.
"Maybe you'll meet him again. Actually catch his name so you can moan it outloud," Micky continued.
"Micky, I swear, I do NOT need this right now," Yunho growled.
"Nope, you need him to fuck you real good and hard...or maybe you'd take the reins, hm?" Micky was grinning ear to ear.
"Micky…."
"Alright, alright, Jesus. Though I swear sometimes, you really need to get laid. Anyway, you're a handsome enough guy, you have choices."
"Thank you for your profound insight Micky, but I think I should be more concerned about getting my shit done."
"Sure, sure. Anyway, I'll see you at 6!"
"Yeah yeah," Yunho got off the train and dashed up the escalator. His office was luckily only a block away and he raced down the granite hallways to skid in front of the elevators. Noticing that the far left one had opened, he popped in and squeezed himself in the corner.
He was on the top floor, so people filtered out one by one as he reached floor 30. Glancing at his watch, Yunho was relieved to see it was not quite 9:30 AM. Thank god…he would make it just in time. Making sure he didn't look too scruffy, he strode into the office and was about to sit in his cubicle when his boss suddenly appeared.
"Yunho? I'm going to be a little busy this afternoon, but we're having a potential client come in who may be interested in using our services. Now, I know Takeshi or Hangeng usually does these client dinners but they're not here so I need you to meet with them and promote our services."
"Okay…what's the company?"
"SFG International. They're interested in selling in Asia and need some market research. Dinner's at 5:30 pm at the Tower Plaza, reservation under the company name."
Yunho nodded, and sighed after seeing his boss leave his cubicle. A client dinner…he had only gone with his boss and Kangin a few times before, so he wasn't quite sure how it would go. He would have to e-mail Micky and let him know that happy hour was out.
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Yunho looked at his watch for the 20th time. His boss had left the office early for once, and Yunho had dashed out as soon as he saw his boss leaving. He hadn't realized though, how close the restaurant was and was now staring at the clock reading 4:45 pm. Deciding that it was too early, Yunho found himself wandering the streets nearby and looking at the store windows.
Sighing again, he flipped through his file once more. SFG had had a rather successful year and was earning $20 million a year. It made sense they were hitting the Asian market. Looking at his watch again, Yunho noticed it was 5:20pm. It was time to go.
"P.A.C., reservation for two?" Yunho was a little bit nervous, but also a little excited.
"Yes sir, right this way," Yunho was led to a booth by the window. Glancing at his watch again, he noticed that he only had two more minutes to wait. Thank god; he was starving and wanted to order as soon as he could.
"Mr. Jung? I apologize in the slight delay, I-"
Yunho looked up, only to find himself gaping slightly.
"Y-y-you!" Yunho could only sputter.
"Well, it seems that we meet again," and here the man seemed to look over Yunho a little more deliberately while saying, "My name is Kim Jaejoong. Here is my business card."
Yunho, meanwhile, had unconsciously shrunk from Jaejoong's gaze to find his arms covering his chest slightly. Upon seeing Jaejoong's business card though, Yunho started a little and fumbled to find his own card.
"Uh, um, yes, I'm Jung Yunho." They exchanged cards, but not before Jaejoong brushed Yunho's fingertips slightly. Immediately reddening, Yunho sat down quickly.
"Well, Mr. Jung, our company is interested in entering the Asia market as I'm sure you're aware. I have experience with Korea, but we would need help with Japan and Taiwan. We'd like you to do market research for us to see if we can penetrate these markets. Of course, we'd like to be in the top, dominant position worldwide but our products aren't necessarily appropriate for every market. I'm sure you understand."
Yunho swallowed. He had to be cool and stay in control; this was his first client dinner alone and he needed to represent the company well. Fuck! Why of all people did it have to be him? Collecting himself, he began in what he hoped was a confident tone.
"Yes, we can definitely help you with market research. We have two offices in Japan and one in Taiwan, so we can gather information readily. However, it can be very time-consuming depending on the nature of the product. I believe SFG is trying to market their newest technology, correct?" There, that didn't sound too bad Yunho thought.
"Yes, that is correct. I was actually researching more about your company, and I was interested in what other services you could provide us." Jaejoong was looking at him rather intently.
It was not helping Yunho that his twisted mind kept imagining Jaejoong's words as innuendo. He shook his head slightly before replying.
"Well, we can also focus on your business strategy, help you set up offices overseas, develop contracts, find outsourcing options for your product. etc. There are many things we can provide-"
"Gentlemen? Any drinks to start?" Their waiter had finally arrived.
"Actually, I think we're ready to order. Right?" Jaejoong looked over at Yunho.
"S-sure." Yunho busied himself with the menu. It was going to be a long meal.
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Yunho was surprised to find Jaejoong so composed and rather serious. Yunho wasn't sure what he expected, but the dinner was a rather pleasant affair mainly focused on business. Yunho wondered if Jaejoong was simply being polite as they were in a restaurant, but he could almost imagine that they were two normal businessmen with no prior meeting before. Almost.
To be honest, Yunho was a little disappointed that Jaejoong didn't seem to be too interested in him. To which he immediately reprimanded himself, repeating that he had no interest, no none at all in the beautiful, intriguing, sexy-fuck. That wasn't helping. He grabbed his glass for the tenth time that night, hoping the cold liquid would calm his nerves.
Jaejoong was formal, smiling slightly, but never seeming to have any air of intensity or interest. Maybe it had all been just a silly little control game for Jae...Yunho sighed slightly. He probably would never know what that train encounter was really about.
"Are you alright?" Jaejoong seemed to be slightly concerned, but more out of courtesy than any genuine concern.
"Ah, I'm fine, sorry." It was also not helping Yunho at the moment that Jae was slowly relishing over his chocolate torte. His pink tongue would peek out slightly as he ate each spoonful, smiling slightly in pleasure. Must he be so attractive in everything he did? Sigh...
The check came readily enough, and Yunho was only too happy to hand the company credit card and get closer to leaving. Jaejoong seemed rather satisfied at the whole affair, carefully wiping his mouth with his napkin. Unaffected bastard.
"Thank you very much for your insights and for the dinner. I believe SFG has a better understanding on how PAC can help us. I will definitely let my boss know of our conversation tonight, and we'll give you a call next week."
"Sounds good Mr. Kim," Yunho wanted to say something along the lines of "It was a pleasure talking to you," but he couldn't seem to quite get the words out. Coughing slightly, he found himself trailing after Jaejoong towards the elevator. Why was he the only one feeling awkward and unsure? How could Jaejoong be so collected? Yunho didn't really understand it.
There was a slightly stilted silence as the elevator slowly made its way down. Yunho glanced at Jaejoong who smiled quickly. Yunho bobbed his head in acknowledgement and continued to stare at the mirrored elevator doors. He didn't quite know what to say; Yes, you gave me the best sexual experience of my life, so thank you? Yunho shook his head.
He looked over at Jaejoong again who was now leaning against the wall slightly. Jaejoong had his eyes closed and was rubbing his neck as if to ease an ache. He also looked incredibly cute, something Yunho was not expecting to find himself realizing.
Without quite knowing why, Yunho found himself staring at Jaejoong's neck, a long line with pronounced Adam's apple. He watched Jaejoong swallow, watched the bump bob and rise. Yunho's gaze slowly went up, noticing Jaejoong's slightly reddened lips which were currently slightly pouting. Jaejoong's eyes were scrunched as his hands continued to massage his aching shoulders.
Yunho found himself nearing Jaejoong all this time until his face was next to Jaejoong's ear. To suddenly see Jae's eyes snap open and look straight at him. Startled, but determined not to shy away, Yunho stared right back at him. Yunho was a little surprised to find he was slightly taller than Jae. He could see Jae narrowing his eyes slightly but Jae's mouth was smirking slightly. They kept staring for a good minute, before Yunho pulled the emergency stop button.
"Wha-" Jae began to say, but Yunho grabbed Jae's hands. Pushing them above Jae's head, Yunho leaned in. Fuck it, they were going to deal with this right here and now and Yunho didn't care what Jae thought. Jae struggled against his wrists, only increasing Yunho fervor. Yunho pressed his hips into Jae, feeling a delicious shiver run through his body as their crotches rubbed against each other. He didn't know what came over him, but he had been frustrated throughout the entire dinner...and everything seemed to explode at that moment.
"I thought you wanted this," Yunho said, grinding mercilessly against Jae. He could feel Jae hardening through his pants as Jae began to pant. Gods it felt so good.
"You were such a tease to me on the train...it would only be common courtesy to return the favor, hmmmm?" Yunho was finding himself increasingly aroused. Jae looked at him intensely, mouth open and slightly flushed.
But Jae simply countered with,
"Then fuck me."
Yunho eyes widened slightly. Did he want to go this far?
"Afraid?" Jae was smirking again.
"Think again," Yunho began sucking harshly at Jae's neck while Jae began moaning harder.
Yunho let go of Jae's wrist to shed Jae's jacket and shirt. Impatient, he ripped Jae's shirt making the buttons scatter across the floor. Yunho made short work of Jae's pants as a naked Jae stood in front of him breathing heavily, staring at him with dilated, desire-laden eyes. Yunho couldn't quite believe the sight and could only stare.
Yunho wasn't quite sure where to start, but looking at Jaejoong's cock jutting out, he found himself kneeling to slowly lick Jae's tip. Jae simply whimpered, nudging himself closer to Yunho's lips. Yunho had never done this before, but slowly let his tongue flick at the tip lightly. It didn't taste bad, but had a very distinct musky odor and an intense heat Yunho wasn't used to. He began sucking at the cap, exploring a little further to run his tongue over the underside.
"Please...lower..."
Yunho moved further to dart his tongue curiously across Jae's balls. Jae gasped, and Yunho slowly dragged his tongue across. Enjoying the pants and mewls very much, Yunho swallowed Jae's balls (as much as he could), rolling the warm, slightly fuzzy two around his mouth. He was slightly surprised to find that Jae didn't have much hair there. Yunho reached up to grasp at Jae's cock, pumping slowly up and down as Jae's hands were increasingly tightening around Yunho's hair.
"Fuck," Jae exhaled.
Moving up again, Yunho sucked on Jae's cock bobbing up and down. He let Jae slide in and out of his warm, moist mouth. The thick, hot mass in his mouth with Jae's moans and whimpers made Yunho heady with desire. With his other hand, he began to explore further, probing Jae's hole.
"!!" Jae jerked slightly before letting Yunho's fingers play and tease at his entrance. Pausing slightly, Yunho asked,
"You wouldn't...?" Jae looked a little dazed before answering,
"Lotion. In my briefcase."
Yunho fumbled with the clasp before finally finding the small bottle. He was about to undress also, but Jae grabbed his hand.
"Leave them on. Fuck me with your clothes on," Jae whispered in his ear. Yunho shivered slightly as Jae began unzipping Yunho's pants to pull out his dripping cock, precome already weeping from its tip.
"Now," Jae said.
"Patience," Yunho teased, though his body was shaking slightly from hearing such a desperate Jae.
Jae growled but moaned as Yunho's slippery fingers began playing at his entrance again. Yunho slowly pushed one finger in, Jae's warm walls tightening slightly before letting him in gradually. To distract him from the discomfort, Yunho leaned in to kiss Jae's mouth fully. He thrust his tongue to find Jae sucking enthusiastically. Jae relaxed a little bit more, letting Yunho slide another finger in. Yunho pushed further, scissoring slightly. He reached further, trying to find that spot.
Their cocks rubbed against each other as they continued to lick and suck at each other. Yunho began thrusting his fingers in and out hoping Jae was stretched enough. Jae suddenly let go of Yunho's mouth with a gasp and a shrudder. Pushing away slightly, Jae simply sank to the floor. He went down until he was on all fours with his ass raised upwards.
"Fuck me Yunho," Jae said. Yunho was a little shocked to see Jae so wantonly spread out in front of him, but he soon led his eager member to Jae's entrance. Pushing in slowly, Yunho felt Jae's tight warm walls clutching against him. God, this was nothing like he had experienced before; his only prior experience had all been with girls. Both of them panting and breathing heavily, Yunho slowly began pumping in and out.
"Harder!" Jae said, pushing against Yunho.
Yunho began thrusting more harshly against Jae. The pressure was almost too much and he could feel himself getting dangerously close. He reached around to pump Jae while thrusting harder and deeper into him.
"A-ah, I'm, I'm -" Jae babbled incoherently as Yunho felt Jae tighten around his cock. Jae came rapidly, clenching tightly around Yunho. Unable to hold it any longer, Yunho shot copious amounts of cum into Jae. Heavy breaths echoed against the small chamber.
"Hello? Is anyone in there? Are you all right?" Jumping in fright, both of them stared at the intercom which had now crackled to life.
"Hello? Is anything wrong?" the voice repeated.
"W-we're fine!"
"Okay, well the elevator seemed to be stuck but we've fixed it now. Sorry for the inconvenience. You should be moving soon."
"Uh, thank you!"
"Shit, the elevator's moving!" Yunho scrambled to help Jae grab his clothes, while Jae fumbled to put on his pants. The shirt was ruined, but Jae zipped up his jacket to look less suspicious. Using the shirt to wipe the remnants off the floor, they looked relatively decent when the doors tinged open. Making sure no one was around, they dashed out and ducked behind a corner. Jae was bent over slightly, catching his breath while Yunho was leaning heavily against the wall. Jae looked up at Yunho. Something clicked, and Jae grinned slightly before Yunho found himself laughing wholeheartedly.
"Oh man...what a day...and in the elevator..." Yunho said.
"Mmm. But I think we can begin to close a deal, no?" Jae was grinning.
"I don't know, further negotiations might be necessary..." Yunho was grinning right back at him.
Their deal had just begun.