Cat Scratch Fever 2/3
Title: Cat Scratch Fever 2/3 This chapter contains breathing constriction and bondage
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong, Yoochun/Junsu (Yunho/Yoochun BFFery)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: When I read something about them that I don't like, I take over their lives and write a fanfic about it, but I cannot do this in real life.
Summary: The locals on FLine 7 are sexy, exotic, and more than willing to fuck a lonely pilot. Yunho stops there so Yoochun can visit his catboy, with no intention of finding his own, but Jaejoong gets under his skin (in more ways than one), and Yunho finds himself willing to do anything for him.
Warning: Sci-fi fic, prostitution, cat!Jaejoong, cat!Junsu This chapter contains breathing constriction and bondage
A/N: This fic is for vk_loli again, because she was driving while I told her about this story on our way to Casper, WY. I wasn't going to write it, but ... yeah ...
The title was inspired by this song. And the lyrics work very well with Jaejoong's job description: Cat Scratch Fever by Ted Nugent
Poster made by ponyboy! Thank you, darling! I love it!!
Part 2: Why Collars Can Be Fun Despite Your Initial Distaste for Them
Yunho woke up in the morning to a soft beeping by his head.
Jaejoong was still asleep, splayed over his body. Yunho smiled and took a deep breath. He reached for his phone on the nightstand, fingers barely closing over it. He checked his messages and then cursed.
“Yunnie,” Jae muttered and his arms wrapped around Yunho’s body. “S’wrong?”
“They can’t get the part for my ship until later today and they won’t have it fixed until tomorrow.”
Jae hummed. “Good. One more night with me.”
Yunho opened his mouth to protest and then shut it. One more day and night with Jaejoong sounded okay.
His phone beeped again. He answered the call.
“Did you get the message?” Yoochun said.
“Yeah.”
“Please tell me we can stay one more night?”
Yunho chuckled. “Yes, we can. But you’re having lunch with me.”
“Okay, okay … oh god, Junsu … fuck, baby …”
Yunho ended the call.
Jaejoong rearranged and tightened his hold on Yunho again. “Go back to sleep.”
That sounded like a good idea to Yunho. He put his phone back on the nightstand and snuggled up next to Jaejoong and went back to sleep.
(~^_^~)
He woke up alone in bed. The air smelled of something that wasn’t quite coffee, sweet instead of bitter. He rolled over and lifted his head. Jaejoong sat at the table, sipping on a mug of liquid. His eyes were focused on a paper in front of him, and he sighed.
“Hey,” Yunho whispered.
Jae smiled as he turned to face him. “Good morning.”
Yunho sat up, arms stretching above his head. “What are you reading?”
“Your bill from yesterday.”
“And?”
“It’s high.”
“Is it?”
“Yep. It was so nice of you to pay me for my services.”
Yunho snapped alert. “What?”
Jaejoong smiled. “You paid me for my services last night. It’s right here.” He tapped the bill with a claw.
“But I … you … we didn’t do anything.”
Jae shrugged. “I still got paid for it.”
Yunho frowned and looked away.
“Why do you feel guilty for that?”
“It’s …”
“Nope. Don’t say it. I told you yesterday that I like my job.”
“I know, but …”
“Do you know what I think?”
“What?”
Jae smiled as he stood up. “I think that it’s not really fair for you to pay for something that you didn’t get.”
Yunho shook his head and watched as Jae walked over the bed. He elaborated his movements and his tail swung back and forth, teasing Yunho’s eyes. He put his hands at his hips, fingers under the hem of his black pants.
“Isn’t there a saying in your language,” Jaejoong said, “you get what you pay for? Huh?”
“Yes.”
Jaejoong leaned his hands on the bed.
Yunho should have stopped him, but the twist of muscles in the morning light, the fall of that long blond hair over Jaejoong’s bare shoulders, caught his words in his throat. He climbed on the bed, and then stretched, hands in front of him, claws pawing at the bedspread. His upper body lowered. A deep purr filled the room, then Jaejoong arched his back, tail swinging slow. He put his hand and knees on each side of Yunho’s body and crawled over him. Yunho leaned back on his hands.
“You paid a hefty amount of credits for my services,” Jae said with a grin. “You should get what you paid for.”
Yunho finally found his voice just before Jae’s lips touched his. “A hefty amount of credits means that you’re good, right?”
Jae tilted his head back and laughed. “Oh god, yes.” He dropped his body onto Yunho’s and tucked his head under Yunho’s chin. He purred and rubbed his head on Yunho’s chin. “Please, Yunnie, god, yesterday killed me. You’re sexy and at first it was amusing and then you were all sexy and cute and asked me questions about being an FLine and you actually seem to care about me and -“ He broke off with a small meow. “Please.”
Yunho chuckled. “You just went from sexy predator to adorable kitten,” he said as he put his arms around Jaejoong. He ran his hands up and down Jae’s bare back. Jae me-ROW-ed again and arched into the touches, purring louder, harder. His hands clenched on Yunho’s chest and little pricks of pain ran up his chest from Jaejoong’s claws as he kneaded the muscles.
Yunho thought about it for only a moment longer. “I guess I have proved my point right?”
“That you have the self control of a cat waiting for the perfect moment to strike? Yes, yes you do. Now please please please let me kiss you.”
Yunho laughed. He took Jae by the wrists and twisted, pinning Jaejoong below him. “Did I pay to pin you underneath me?”
Jae nodded, quick. “Yes. Fuck, yes.”
“Did I pay to do this?” Yunho let warm breath ghost over Jae’s cheek and down his neck.
Jae whined, ending high when Yunho let the tip of his tongue touch Jae’s neck.
Yunho smiled and then moved to his lips. Jae tried to kiss him. Yunho kept just out of reach. “Did I pay to get to kiss you?”
“Yes, but you didn’t pay to be stupid. Kiss me.”
Yunho pressed their lips together. They were as soft as they looked and tasted of the sweet, chocolate drink he’d been sipping on. Yunho wanted more. He slipped his tongue along the seam of Jaejoong’s lips. He purred and opened his mouth to the kiss. Their tongues touched and Yunho moaned, demanding more.
Yunho let go of his wrists, transferring his hands into Jaejoong’s hair again. Jae’s arms wrapped around his shoulder. Claws scratched down his back, snagging on the tank top. Yunho shivered and kissed down Jae’s neck.
Yunho did not like the collar, but he remembered what Jaejoong had said the night before, how he loved to have it pulled and tugged on. Yunho slipped his fingers under it as he kissed up and around Jaejoong’s face. He traced the edge until he came to the leash. Fisting it, he yanked up, pulling a gasp from Jaejoong’s throat. A tiny meow of submission twisted through their kiss and it made Yunho’s body shake with desire.
He pushed up enough and used both hands to wrap and tie the leash into the headboard. Jaejoong’s neck was bent oddly as he tried to move up and release the pull a little.
“Bad kitties get tied up so they can’t play,” Yunho whispered.
Jae whimpered. “Does bad kitty get some cream to swallow?”
Yunho rolled his eyes. “That was corny.”
Jae pouted.
Yunho grinned. “Not now. Maybe in a little while you can have a treat.”
Yunho kissed his smile away. Jaejoong’s tongue was rough, just like Yunho hoped it would be. The scrape against his tongue and lips and teeth was addicting. Another shiver wove around him. Jae’s hands ran up his hips, tugging on his shirt.
“Take it off or I’m going to rip it to shreds,” he said with a growl.
Yunho smirked, but sat back and pulled his tank top over his head. Since they were going to come off anyway, he shifted and took his sweatpants off, too.
Jaejoong’s eyes darkened to almost brown and he licked his lips.
“Kitty want a treat?” Yunho asked and stroked himself.
“I thought we weren’t being corny?”
Yunho laughed. “Okay, okay.” He dropped back over Jaejoong and kissed him again, soft light kisses along his lips. Jae’s hands slid yup and over his back and hips, gripping at his thighs as he moaned and tried to speed the kiss along.
“No hurry,” Yunho whispered against his lips. “I have all day, all night, hours and hours and hours to get what I’m paying for.”
Jae pulled Yunho’s hips down, their bodies flush. The tip of a claw pushed into his skin, not breaking it, but there, almost with a little more pressure. Yunho moaned and deepened their kiss. He ran his hands through Jaejoong’s blond hair. His fingers snagged on his ears. Yunho broke away from the kiss. Softly he took the velvety skin between his fingers and rubbed, back and forth.
Jae shivered and tried to twist his head away. “That is too sensitive and not in a good way.” His nose scrunched up and as Yunho touched the other ear, Jaejoong sneezed and jerked his head. He winced as the collar tightened.
Yunho smiled. “Just curious about what they felt like.” He went back to running hands through Jae’s hair, but Jae’s face was still scrunched in irritation. Yunho kissed his cheeks and forehead. Jaejoong relaxed and Yunho lost himself in his lips, in his skin, in his chest and stomach. He kissed Jaejoong for what felt like hours. His cock was hard and it had been a long time since he fucked someone that wasn’t Yoochun, but he had all day, and he wanted to use all day. He hated the fact that Jaejoong was getting paid for this, but well … he already paid for it.
He hooked his fingers into the top of Jae’s black pants and tugged. Jae lifted his hips with an eager whimper and Yunho sat back enough to pull them off. He kissed Jae’s abs and down each hip before nuzzling against his cock, letting his tongue slide along the length and up to the crown. Jae’s fingers tangled in his hair as he moaned and tried to thrust up.
Yunho chuckled and continued to lightly kiss Jaejoong’s skin. His body was smooth, save for a light dusting of fur at his hips, and then Yunho remembered the bit on his lower back too. He immediately sat up.
“Turn over. Hands and knees.”
Jae shivered and with that cat-like grace, he rolled over and up. The leash twisted around his neck and he moaned, keeping the pressure against his throat for a moment, before rotating his neck. The collar resettled. Jae’s back arched and he growled low and settled.
Yunho sat back on his feet, staring at Jaejoong’s naked body. His back was smooth, muscles rippling. His tail snapped back and forth, agitated and restless. Yunho moved close and Jae’s tail wrapped around his waist. Yunho moaned at the feel of fur on his skin. He ran his hands through the soft down at the base of his tail. It shifted from golden to blond to pale yellow where it faded on the curve of his ass. Like with his tail, white stripes painted diagonally through the fur. Yunho started at the top or the fur and dragged his fingers down, scratching.
Jaejoong arched, lifting his hips into the touch. Deep purring filled the room. “Yunho, god, Yunho. It’s like … fuck.” His hands gripped the headboard, claws digging into the wood.
Yunho massaged around the base of Jaejoong’s tail, causing more whimpers and moans. His tail twitched and tightened around Yunho’s body. Yunho moved his hands over his ass, sliding over smooth skin. He spread Jae open, cock jerking at the shiny sight. Jae’s entrance was deep pink. Yunho ran a finger up him, sliding through the lube.
“Bad kitty,” Yunho said and pushed his finger into Jaejoong.
“Merow -I … fuck .. I didn’t want to wait,” Jae broke off with a yowl as Yunho pushed in a second finger.
Yunho chuckled. Jae was still tight, and after pumping those two fingers in and out of him a few more times, Yunho added a third. Jae whimpered, head lowering. He tried to push back on the fingers. “Can I … can I touch myself, please?”
“Sure. I didn’t say you couldn’t.”
Jae eagerly moved a hand and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He stroked fast.
“You’re probably so ready to come,” Yunho whispered. He lowered his face to Jae’s back and with lips against skin, he continued, “Playing with yourself while I slept. Did you make yourself come then, little kitty? Did you come with your fingers in your ass?”
Jae meowed again, low in his throat.
Yunho mouthed the junction of tail and body, biting down when Jae practically screamed from the sensation. His tail suddenly whipped up and around them, snapping on Yunho’s body.
“Fuck me, fuck me, please, Yunho please.”
Yunho twisted his fingers. “Not yet. I want you to come first.”
Jae whimpered and his hand sped up on his cock. “Then move your fingers faster, dumb ass.”
“Bad kitty,” Yunho said and slapped his hip.
“Please.”
Yunho spread his fingers, pumping them slowly. Jae whined. He lowered his head more, the leash and collar tightened on his neck. His breath gasped in the silence. Yunho ran his free hand up and down Jaejoong’s tail.
“Oh, god,” Jaejoong whispered and then released a series of meows and yowls that were probably curse words in the local language. They made Yunho’s skin shiver.
Jaejoong suddenly tensed, his meow loud and high-pitched, as his body jerked. His hole tightened around Yunho’s fingers. Yunho took that as a cue and slammed in his fingers into Jae’s body, harsh and rough, twisting and spreading.
Jae’s meow cut off with a scream and his body shuddered before he collapsed, choking as the collar pulled tight.
Yunho’s fingers slipped out of him.
Jae whimpered.
Yunho chuckled and tugged on Jae’s tail and then gripped his hips, turning Jaejoong over.
He kissed Jae’s open mouth, breath gasping on his lips. “Okay?”
Jae shook his head. “I want you to fuck me.”
“I will.” Yunho removed the leash from the bed despite Jaejoong’s whimper. Jae’s protest died as Yunho took the leash and wrapped it around Jae’s wrists. He lifted Jae’s arms and tied the long end of the leash back to the bed.
“I have no desire to feel those claws in my back,” Yunho said. He leaned down and licked one of Jaejoong’s ears.
Jae shivered and made a face. “Don’t do that.”
“Why? I like your ears.” Yunho did it again, and Jae tried to twist his head away from it.
Yunho laughed. “Okay, okay.” He grabbed the collar and pressed a kiss to Jaejoong’s mouth. “I’d rather lick something else anyway.”
Jae whimpered and lifted his hips. “I … fuck, I just want you to fuck me. Why do you have to go so fucking slow?”
“Kittens aren’t the only ones allowed to play with little toys, Jaejoong.”
Yunho kept the grip on the collar, tugging on it as he kissed down Jaejoong’s body. Most of Jae’s come was on the bed, but there were a few drops on his stomach. Yunho licked those up and sucked on the skin, leaving purple splotches in his wake.
“Those … those … are going to cost you more,” Jae said between gasps.
Yunho didn’t care. He added another one.
A drop of come pearled at the tip of Jae’s soft cock. Yunho lapped it up, smiling as Jaejoong moaned. Yunho was not disappointed in Jae’s body, but he’d thought Jae’s cock would be larger, for as sensual as he was. Fuck, though. Yunho had no idea about FLines. Maybe for their species Jaejoong was large. Yunho licked his cock again, around the head and down the length. He sucked it into his mouth, rolling it around his tongue. Jaejoong’s body stiffened and he moaned. It only took moments for Jae to get hard again. Yunho easily took all of him into his throat.
“Oh, god, please. Yunho … fuck me, please.”
Yunho pushed at Jae’s legs and they were in the air, bent at the knee. Yunho looked up Jaejoong’s body. Their eyes met. Jae’s gaze bordered on desperation. Yunho slipped four fingers into his body. Jae’s head jerked back and he meowed loudly.
And Yunho decided he’d waited enough. He removed his fingers and kneeled. Jae whimpered and started begging. Yunho gripped behind his knees and watched for a moment as Jae’s hole clenched at air. He swiped his cock along the slick skin, teasing Jaejoong’s entrance.
“Oh my god, I hate you,” Jae said, trying to push himself onto Yunho’s cock. “Fuck me you stupid human. Fuck me.”
Yunho chuckled. “Demanding little kitty.”
Jae whimpered. “Please, Yunho. Please.”
Yunho held his cock steady and pushed into Jae’s body. He slid in easily. Jae’s back bowed, hands clutching the headboard. His hips lifted and Yunho pushed completely inside him. He stopped, eyes squeezing shut, because even with the preparation, Jaejoong’s body clenched tightly around him and it was warm and wet.
Jae meowed, soft and needy. Yunho tentatively moved, hoping he wouldn’t come in that moment. Jae’s body tightened around him further.
“Fuck, Jaejoong,” Yunho gasped and moved, in and out, quick.
Jae smirked. “Now … now … you come, you bastard.”
Yunho would have had more problems stopping his orgasm, so he jerked his hips forward violently, slapping their bodies together. His orgasm almost disabled him, he came so hard. He fell forward, lips finding Jaejoong’s as his vision went black and his body shuddered, filling Jaejoong with come.
Jae whimpered as Yunho tried to catch his breath. His legs wrapped around Yunho’s body and the tip of his tail trailed along the back of Yunho’s thigh. Yunho shivered as they kissed. Jae’s cock pressed against his stomach, still hard and Yunho smiled. Good. He had no intention of being through with his kitty yet. He rotated his hips. Jaejoong moaned.
“More?”
“Yes, yes, yes, please.”
Yunho smiled. They kissed harshly while Yunho continued to move slowly in and out of him.
“Now isn’t this better than being all pious and controlling yourself?” Jaejoong asked.
Yunho laughed. “Yes. Much better. Are your wrists okay?”
Jae shrugged. “No. The leash is too loose.”
“Masochist.”
“Yes.”
Yunho released the leash despite Jaejoong’s protest. He pushed up to his knees, careful not to slip out of Jaejoong’s body. He noticed a catch on one end, and smiled. The leash could be longer. Yunho lengthened it all the way and then clasped it back to the collar. Jaejoong moaned and his hips rotated.
With a couple of quick twists, Yunho wrapped the leash twice around the base of Jaejoong’s cock.
Jae’s head flew back and he gripped Yunho’s wrists as he cried out from the harshness of it. Yunho chuckled. He pulled out of Jaejoong’s body.
“On your knees.” Yunho kept a firm hold on the leash as Jaejoong rolled over. It yanked on Jae’s cock. Yunho pushed Jae’s upper body down, and Jae tucked his legs underneath him.
“I want your wrists.”
Jae whimpered again, but let his hands stretch behind him. Yunho watched as the twitching of Jae’s tail sped up. He tugged on the leash. He wrapped it around one of Jae’s wrists once, then brought it up, wrapped it tightly around the base of Jae’s tail and finished it off at Jae’s other wrist. There was barely enough length for the last one and Jae’s arms ended up off the bed, suspended as the leash pulled on his tail and cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Jae said, eyes squeezing shut.
“Too much?“
Jae growled. “Fuck me, Yunnie. Now.”
Yunho smiled. He ran his hands up and down Jae’s ass before spreading him open. Jae whimpered and tried to thrust back, crying out at the stretch on his body. Come from Yunho’s first orgasm dripped from his hole.
Yunho scooped it up and then reached around Jaejoong’s body. “Cream for my kitty. I promised you a treat.”
Jae whimpered and closed his mouth around Yunho’s finger, licking it clean with that rough tongue.
Yunho shivered and decided he’d been out of Jaejoong’s body for too long. He sat back, grabbed Jae’s hips and guided him down, slipping into his body easily. Jaejoong meowed again, back arching. Yunho held himself still and then moved Jaejoong, pushing him away, pulling him back. The leash tensed and tightened with every movement. Jaejoong’s tail snapped and jerked.
“You’re so beautiful,” Yunho whispered. He ran his finger around Jaejoong’s hole, slipping the tip inside with his cock.
“Yunho, please, fuck me harder. Please.”
“In a minute. I like this.”
Jae meowed again and tried to flex his hands, grip something with his claws. He settled for his own thighs and Yunho winced as those claws dug into skin, but Jaejoong sighed, body twitching. He watched, fascinated, as blood dripped over Jae’s pale skin. Jaejoong whimpered, low, begging with purrs and meows as he rotated his hips.
Sexy didn’t describe it. Erotic was close. Yunho shivered and gave Jaejoong what they both wanted. He gripped Jae’s ass, spread him open and slammed into him, pushing himself up to hit deeper and harder. Jae cried out. His tail smacked Yunho in the face. He grabbed it and put what he could reach into his mouth.
Jae’s entire body shook, and he would have collapsed but the leash bound him still.
“Yunnie,” Jae whimpered, “Yunnie, so … so fucking good. Harder. Harder.”
Yunho tried to slow down, but Jae’s body sucked him in, over and over, and the faster Yunho went, the more times he was going to be able to feel that harsh clenching around him. He ran his hands through the fur on Jae’s lower back.
Jae mewled, begging.
Yunho gasped as waves of pleasure teased him. Anticipation rose on his skin. It was almost like last night, in the field, being stalked by Jaejoong. Knowing that he was there and just waiting for the moment he was caught. Now he was caught. He was in deep and he knew it. Memories of this FLine were going to plague him for years. He understood why Yoochun kept coming back.
“Yunnie, Yunnie, please … Let me … I need to come, please.”
Yunho needed to come too. He sped up, hands sliding up Jaejoong’s back. He wrapped his fingers in Jaejoong’s long blond hair and pulled his head back. The leash went taut and Jaejoong cried out. With a smirk, Yunho leaned forward enough to lick Jaejoong’s ear.
“Yunho, don’t … I …”
Yunho pulled harder, forcing Jaejoong’s upper body off the bed. His tail snapped back and forth. His claws dug deeper into his own thighs. And then his entire body shook, tightening, clenching around Yunho’s cock.
Yunho’s orgasm crashed through him. He let go of Jaejoong’s hair and had to put his hands up on the headboard to keep himself from falling over. He shook and panted, a scream ripping from his throat as he came again inside Jaejoong’s body.
This time, he couldn’t keep himself up. He fell to the side, gasping as his body twitched.
Jaejoong whined. Yunho met his golden, pleading eyes, and smiled. He ran his finger up and down Jae’s thigh, pulling it back. The finger tip was red. Yunho licked it clean. Jaejoong’s blood was sweeter than he was expecting.
Jae moaned. “Fuck, please.”
Yunho chuckled. “Okay. Okay. Do you want to come again?”
“Please,” he let out a small meow, and then a louder one when he body shook.
Yunho moved, still shaking, and released the leash from his wrists and tail. “Roll over,” Yunho said, and Jae eagerly moved. Yunho tugged on the leash. The area of his cock just above was bright red and chafed. He almost apologized, but Jae would have told him to stop if it had been too much.
He quickly loosened the leash and then wrapped the length of it in his hand. With his other hand, he gently took Jae’s cock and stroked. Clear white pumped from the end of it as Jaejoong’s back arched and he cried out.
“Faster, please, faster.”
Yunho sped up a tiny bit. He watched Jae’s face as his eyes shut tight, lower lip in his teeth, canines peaking out from sides. He tightened his hold on the leash, twisting it. Jae gasped and meowed. Yunho sped up his strokes again as he jerked the collar higher, forcing the leather into Jaejoong’s neck.
“Fuck,” he gasped and Yunho yelped as Jaejoong’s hand grabbed his thigh, claws digging into the muscles.
Jae’s body jerked as he tried to breathe, and then he shuddered, spilling white come all over his stomach and Yunho’s hand. Yunho immediately gave the collar slack and Jaejoong took in a much needed breath. His hand flexed and Yunho carefully pried the claws from his leg.
“S-s-sorry,” Jaejoong said, eyes opening and closing.
“It’s okay.”
After a few minutes, Jaejoong cuddled into him, purring and lapping at his skin. “You taste yummy,” he said. He lifted his head, rubbing against Yunho’s chin. His ears tickled Yunho’s skin.
“Let’s go take a shower,” Yunho said, “and then soak in the tub. I told Yoochun I’d meet him for lunch.”
“Okay.”
Yunho leaned down and kissed him briefly.
“So you get your money’s worth?” Jae asked.
Yunho shook his head. “I did. But you didn’t. There’s not enough money in the world to pay you what you’re worth.”
(~^_^~)
It was hard for Yunho to leave the next morning. He spent all day with Jaejoong, kissing and talking and fucking. God, fucking. Jaejoong was wild when he wasn’t tied up and he was even wilder when he couldn’t move. He left without waking Jaejoong up. He couldn’t bear to see those golden eyes again.
He made arrangements with Yoochun to meet at the ship. He had to go through a thorough inspection of the ship before they left. He had to get clearance to leave and he had to make sure the load of transmitters was still there and all were accounted for. The entire process took hours, and Yunho thought of Jaejoong. Thought of him waking up alone and being disappointed.
Yunho hadn’t left him a note, and cursed himself for not.
His phone beeped with a message from Yoochun. Your kitty is sulky. He wants to come and send you off.
Yunho sighed and against his better judgment told Yoochun that was alright.
“Yunho-shi,” a tech said.
“Sorry,” Yunho said quickly. He removed a panel from the ship and lifted himself into the hull to inspect the wiring on his hyperdrive.
When Yoochun called for him a couple hours later, Yunho had a screwdriver in his mouth and couldn’t respond.
And then he heard Jaejoong’s voice. Not distinct, but a question and it made him smile.
“He’s here somewhere,” Yoochun said. “He may have enjoyed you the last couple days, but he loves being inside his ship more.”
Yunho spit out the screwdriver. “You’re a perverted bastard, Yoochun!”
Yoochun laughed.
Yunho leaned toward the open hatch on the underbelly of his ship and said, “Weren’t you supposed to inspect this when we were on Teiwhats a couple weeks ago?”
Yoochun shrugged. “I did.”
Jaejoong stood next to YooSu. Junsu was, as always, wrapped around Yoochun body. Jaejoong wore black pants, and a purple vest. The tense muscles of his arms stood out in the morning heat.
Yunho met Jaejoong’s eyes. They were carefully guarded and the full scale of what Yunho had done by leaving without waking Jaejoong hit him hard. He spent two days making sure Jaejoong hadn’t felt like a whore, and then to spare his own feelings, he’d left before the other had woken up. He had a lot of excuses running in his mind, but he was being selfish plain and simple.
“Hey, little kitty,” Yunho said with a smile.
Jae smiled too, but it wasn’t sincere. Yunho gripped the edge of the hatch and curled his legs. He slipped through it, and he lowered his body before dropping the few feet to the ground.
Yoochun and Junsu had already moved away to the edge of the hanger to say goodbye.
“I’m sorry,” Yunho said immediately and though the tightness left from around Jaejoong’s eyes, he still didn’t say anything. Yunho continued, “I’m sorry I left without saying goodbye but I probably would have said or done something stupid and-”
Jae finally smiled and Yunho looked away, scratching the back of his neck with greasy fingers.
“You’re all dirty,” Jaejoong said.
“Yeah. Grease. Fixing things.”
Jaejoong stepped into his personal space. “I have a desperate need to lick you clean.”
Yunho felt heat rush to his cheeks. “Grease wouldn’t taste good.”
“From your skin, it would.”
Yunho wanted to touch him, wrap his arms around him and hold him and drag him into his ship and fly away with him.
Jaejoong moved first. He took Yunho’s wrists and moved his arms around him.
“Jae, I’m all covered in grea-”
Jae captured his lips in a kiss and Yunho held him tightly, their bodies pressed together. The kiss was deep, needy, harsh. Yunho let Jae control it.
“The biggest key in making someone not feel like a hooker is to actually be there in the morning,” Jae said against his lips.
“I know. I’m sorry.”
Their foreheads pressed together. “Yoochun did say you were always so concerned about other people and sometimes that made you a bit of a bastard.”
“Yoochun knows me best.”
“Lucky him.”
Yunho nodded. “We’ve been friends for a long time.” He reached up and touched Jaejoong’s ear.
Jae hissed and jerked his head away. “I hate that.”
“I know, little kitty.”
Jae stuck his tongue out, and then his smile fell. He tightened his hold around Yunho’s body. “Come back?”
Yunho sighed. “Some day.”
“Reserve me early. I’m a highly desired FLine.”
Yunho shut his eyes. The thought of someone else touching Jaejoong made his blood burn. “I will.”
Jaejoong kissed him softly and with one last smile, he turned away. He called for Junsu, their shuttle had to leave and Junsu reluctantly climbed from Yoochun’s arms. He was crying, and Yoochun was trying not to. Yunho waited until Jaejoong had climbed into the shuttle and then he waved once and hoisted himself back into the hull of his ship. The whine of the shuttle faded into the day and then Yoochun’s footsteps sounded above him from inside the ship.
Yunho finished his repairs and only an hour later they were cleared for take off. Yunho didn’t let himself think about Jaejoong until they were in the depths of space again, pushing the ship to get to their depot on time.
He would definitely go back.
Part 3: Why A Tail and Claws and Purring are Worth More than a Million Credits of Cadmium
Part 1: Why One Should Not Trust Park Yoochun to Make Arrangements Regarding Accommodations
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Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong, Yoochun/Junsu (Yunho/Yoochun BFFery)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: When I read something about them that I don't like, I take over their lives and write a fanfic about it, but I cannot do this in real life.
Summary: The locals on FLine 7 are sexy, exotic, and more than willing to fuck a lonely pilot. Yunho stops there so Yoochun can visit his catboy, with no intention of finding his own, but Jaejoong gets under his skin (in more ways than one), and Yunho finds himself willing to do anything for him.
Warning: Sci-fi fic, prostitution, cat!Jaejoong, cat!Junsu This chapter contains breathing constriction and bondage
A/N: This fic is for vk_loli again, because she was driving while I told her about this story on our way to Casper, WY. I wasn't going to write it, but ... yeah ...
The title was inspired by this song. And the lyrics work very well with Jaejoong's job description: Cat Scratch Fever by Ted Nugent
Poster made by ponyboy! Thank you, darling! I love it!!
Part 2: Why Collars Can Be Fun Despite Your Initial Distaste for Them
Yunho woke up in the morning to a soft beeping by his head.
Jaejoong was still asleep, splayed over his body. Yunho smiled and took a deep breath. He reached for his phone on the nightstand, fingers barely closing over it. He checked his messages and then cursed.
“Yunnie,” Jae muttered and his arms wrapped around Yunho’s body. “S’wrong?”
“They can’t get the part for my ship until later today and they won’t have it fixed until tomorrow.”
Jae hummed. “Good. One more night with me.”
Yunho opened his mouth to protest and then shut it. One more day and night with Jaejoong sounded okay.
His phone beeped again. He answered the call.
“Did you get the message?” Yoochun said.
“Yeah.”
“Please tell me we can stay one more night?”
Yunho chuckled. “Yes, we can. But you’re having lunch with me.”
“Okay, okay … oh god, Junsu … fuck, baby …”
Yunho ended the call.
Jaejoong rearranged and tightened his hold on Yunho again. “Go back to sleep.”
That sounded like a good idea to Yunho. He put his phone back on the nightstand and snuggled up next to Jaejoong and went back to sleep.
(~^_^~)
He woke up alone in bed. The air smelled of something that wasn’t quite coffee, sweet instead of bitter. He rolled over and lifted his head. Jaejoong sat at the table, sipping on a mug of liquid. His eyes were focused on a paper in front of him, and he sighed.
“Hey,” Yunho whispered.
Jae smiled as he turned to face him. “Good morning.”
Yunho sat up, arms stretching above his head. “What are you reading?”
“Your bill from yesterday.”
“And?”
“It’s high.”
“Is it?”
“Yep. It was so nice of you to pay me for my services.”
Yunho snapped alert. “What?”
Jaejoong smiled. “You paid me for my services last night. It’s right here.” He tapped the bill with a claw.
“But I … you … we didn’t do anything.”
Jae shrugged. “I still got paid for it.”
Yunho frowned and looked away.
“Why do you feel guilty for that?”
“It’s …”
“Nope. Don’t say it. I told you yesterday that I like my job.”
“I know, but …”
“Do you know what I think?”
“What?”
Jae smiled as he stood up. “I think that it’s not really fair for you to pay for something that you didn’t get.”
Yunho shook his head and watched as Jae walked over the bed. He elaborated his movements and his tail swung back and forth, teasing Yunho’s eyes. He put his hands at his hips, fingers under the hem of his black pants.
“Isn’t there a saying in your language,” Jaejoong said, “you get what you pay for? Huh?”
“Yes.”
Jaejoong leaned his hands on the bed.
Yunho should have stopped him, but the twist of muscles in the morning light, the fall of that long blond hair over Jaejoong’s bare shoulders, caught his words in his throat. He climbed on the bed, and then stretched, hands in front of him, claws pawing at the bedspread. His upper body lowered. A deep purr filled the room, then Jaejoong arched his back, tail swinging slow. He put his hand and knees on each side of Yunho’s body and crawled over him. Yunho leaned back on his hands.
“You paid a hefty amount of credits for my services,” Jae said with a grin. “You should get what you paid for.”
Yunho finally found his voice just before Jae’s lips touched his. “A hefty amount of credits means that you’re good, right?”
Jae tilted his head back and laughed. “Oh god, yes.” He dropped his body onto Yunho’s and tucked his head under Yunho’s chin. He purred and rubbed his head on Yunho’s chin. “Please, Yunnie, god, yesterday killed me. You’re sexy and at first it was amusing and then you were all sexy and cute and asked me questions about being an FLine and you actually seem to care about me and -“ He broke off with a small meow. “Please.”
Yunho chuckled. “You just went from sexy predator to adorable kitten,” he said as he put his arms around Jaejoong. He ran his hands up and down Jae’s bare back. Jae me-ROW-ed again and arched into the touches, purring louder, harder. His hands clenched on Yunho’s chest and little pricks of pain ran up his chest from Jaejoong’s claws as he kneaded the muscles.
Yunho thought about it for only a moment longer. “I guess I have proved my point right?”
“That you have the self control of a cat waiting for the perfect moment to strike? Yes, yes you do. Now please please please let me kiss you.”
Yunho laughed. He took Jae by the wrists and twisted, pinning Jaejoong below him. “Did I pay to pin you underneath me?”
Jae nodded, quick. “Yes. Fuck, yes.”
“Did I pay to do this?” Yunho let warm breath ghost over Jae’s cheek and down his neck.
Jae whined, ending high when Yunho let the tip of his tongue touch Jae’s neck.
Yunho smiled and then moved to his lips. Jae tried to kiss him. Yunho kept just out of reach. “Did I pay to get to kiss you?”
“Yes, but you didn’t pay to be stupid. Kiss me.”
Yunho pressed their lips together. They were as soft as they looked and tasted of the sweet, chocolate drink he’d been sipping on. Yunho wanted more. He slipped his tongue along the seam of Jaejoong’s lips. He purred and opened his mouth to the kiss. Their tongues touched and Yunho moaned, demanding more.
Yunho let go of his wrists, transferring his hands into Jaejoong’s hair again. Jae’s arms wrapped around his shoulder. Claws scratched down his back, snagging on the tank top. Yunho shivered and kissed down Jae’s neck.
Yunho did not like the collar, but he remembered what Jaejoong had said the night before, how he loved to have it pulled and tugged on. Yunho slipped his fingers under it as he kissed up and around Jaejoong’s face. He traced the edge until he came to the leash. Fisting it, he yanked up, pulling a gasp from Jaejoong’s throat. A tiny meow of submission twisted through their kiss and it made Yunho’s body shake with desire.
He pushed up enough and used both hands to wrap and tie the leash into the headboard. Jaejoong’s neck was bent oddly as he tried to move up and release the pull a little.
“Bad kitties get tied up so they can’t play,” Yunho whispered.
Jae whimpered. “Does bad kitty get some cream to swallow?”
Yunho rolled his eyes. “That was corny.”
Jae pouted.
Yunho grinned. “Not now. Maybe in a little while you can have a treat.”
Yunho kissed his smile away. Jaejoong’s tongue was rough, just like Yunho hoped it would be. The scrape against his tongue and lips and teeth was addicting. Another shiver wove around him. Jae’s hands ran up his hips, tugging on his shirt.
“Take it off or I’m going to rip it to shreds,” he said with a growl.
Yunho smirked, but sat back and pulled his tank top over his head. Since they were going to come off anyway, he shifted and took his sweatpants off, too.
Jaejoong’s eyes darkened to almost brown and he licked his lips.
“Kitty want a treat?” Yunho asked and stroked himself.
“I thought we weren’t being corny?”
Yunho laughed. “Okay, okay.” He dropped back over Jaejoong and kissed him again, soft light kisses along his lips. Jae’s hands slid yup and over his back and hips, gripping at his thighs as he moaned and tried to speed the kiss along.
“No hurry,” Yunho whispered against his lips. “I have all day, all night, hours and hours and hours to get what I’m paying for.”
Jae pulled Yunho’s hips down, their bodies flush. The tip of a claw pushed into his skin, not breaking it, but there, almost with a little more pressure. Yunho moaned and deepened their kiss. He ran his hands through Jaejoong’s blond hair. His fingers snagged on his ears. Yunho broke away from the kiss. Softly he took the velvety skin between his fingers and rubbed, back and forth.
Jae shivered and tried to twist his head away. “That is too sensitive and not in a good way.” His nose scrunched up and as Yunho touched the other ear, Jaejoong sneezed and jerked his head. He winced as the collar tightened.
Yunho smiled. “Just curious about what they felt like.” He went back to running hands through Jae’s hair, but Jae’s face was still scrunched in irritation. Yunho kissed his cheeks and forehead. Jaejoong relaxed and Yunho lost himself in his lips, in his skin, in his chest and stomach. He kissed Jaejoong for what felt like hours. His cock was hard and it had been a long time since he fucked someone that wasn’t Yoochun, but he had all day, and he wanted to use all day. He hated the fact that Jaejoong was getting paid for this, but well … he already paid for it.
He hooked his fingers into the top of Jae’s black pants and tugged. Jae lifted his hips with an eager whimper and Yunho sat back enough to pull them off. He kissed Jae’s abs and down each hip before nuzzling against his cock, letting his tongue slide along the length and up to the crown. Jae’s fingers tangled in his hair as he moaned and tried to thrust up.
Yunho chuckled and continued to lightly kiss Jaejoong’s skin. His body was smooth, save for a light dusting of fur at his hips, and then Yunho remembered the bit on his lower back too. He immediately sat up.
“Turn over. Hands and knees.”
Jae shivered and with that cat-like grace, he rolled over and up. The leash twisted around his neck and he moaned, keeping the pressure against his throat for a moment, before rotating his neck. The collar resettled. Jae’s back arched and he growled low and settled.
Yunho sat back on his feet, staring at Jaejoong’s naked body. His back was smooth, muscles rippling. His tail snapped back and forth, agitated and restless. Yunho moved close and Jae’s tail wrapped around his waist. Yunho moaned at the feel of fur on his skin. He ran his hands through the soft down at the base of his tail. It shifted from golden to blond to pale yellow where it faded on the curve of his ass. Like with his tail, white stripes painted diagonally through the fur. Yunho started at the top or the fur and dragged his fingers down, scratching.
Jaejoong arched, lifting his hips into the touch. Deep purring filled the room. “Yunho, god, Yunho. It’s like … fuck.” His hands gripped the headboard, claws digging into the wood.
Yunho massaged around the base of Jaejoong’s tail, causing more whimpers and moans. His tail twitched and tightened around Yunho’s body. Yunho moved his hands over his ass, sliding over smooth skin. He spread Jae open, cock jerking at the shiny sight. Jae’s entrance was deep pink. Yunho ran a finger up him, sliding through the lube.
“Bad kitty,” Yunho said and pushed his finger into Jaejoong.
“Merow -I … fuck .. I didn’t want to wait,” Jae broke off with a yowl as Yunho pushed in a second finger.
Yunho chuckled. Jae was still tight, and after pumping those two fingers in and out of him a few more times, Yunho added a third. Jae whimpered, head lowering. He tried to push back on the fingers. “Can I … can I touch myself, please?”
“Sure. I didn’t say you couldn’t.”
Jae eagerly moved a hand and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He stroked fast.
“You’re probably so ready to come,” Yunho whispered. He lowered his face to Jae’s back and with lips against skin, he continued, “Playing with yourself while I slept. Did you make yourself come then, little kitty? Did you come with your fingers in your ass?”
Jae meowed again, low in his throat.
Yunho mouthed the junction of tail and body, biting down when Jae practically screamed from the sensation. His tail suddenly whipped up and around them, snapping on Yunho’s body.
“Fuck me, fuck me, please, Yunho please.”
Yunho twisted his fingers. “Not yet. I want you to come first.”
Jae whimpered and his hand sped up on his cock. “Then move your fingers faster, dumb ass.”
“Bad kitty,” Yunho said and slapped his hip.
“Please.”
Yunho spread his fingers, pumping them slowly. Jae whined. He lowered his head more, the leash and collar tightened on his neck. His breath gasped in the silence. Yunho ran his free hand up and down Jaejoong’s tail.
“Oh, god,” Jaejoong whispered and then released a series of meows and yowls that were probably curse words in the local language. They made Yunho’s skin shiver.
Jaejoong suddenly tensed, his meow loud and high-pitched, as his body jerked. His hole tightened around Yunho’s fingers. Yunho took that as a cue and slammed in his fingers into Jae’s body, harsh and rough, twisting and spreading.
Jae’s meow cut off with a scream and his body shuddered before he collapsed, choking as the collar pulled tight.
Yunho’s fingers slipped out of him.
Jae whimpered.
Yunho chuckled and tugged on Jae’s tail and then gripped his hips, turning Jaejoong over.
He kissed Jae’s open mouth, breath gasping on his lips. “Okay?”
Jae shook his head. “I want you to fuck me.”
“I will.” Yunho removed the leash from the bed despite Jaejoong’s whimper. Jae’s protest died as Yunho took the leash and wrapped it around Jae’s wrists. He lifted Jae’s arms and tied the long end of the leash back to the bed.
“I have no desire to feel those claws in my back,” Yunho said. He leaned down and licked one of Jaejoong’s ears.
Jae shivered and made a face. “Don’t do that.”
“Why? I like your ears.” Yunho did it again, and Jae tried to twist his head away from it.
Yunho laughed. “Okay, okay.” He grabbed the collar and pressed a kiss to Jaejoong’s mouth. “I’d rather lick something else anyway.”
Jae whimpered and lifted his hips. “I … fuck, I just want you to fuck me. Why do you have to go so fucking slow?”
“Kittens aren’t the only ones allowed to play with little toys, Jaejoong.”
Yunho kept the grip on the collar, tugging on it as he kissed down Jaejoong’s body. Most of Jae’s come was on the bed, but there were a few drops on his stomach. Yunho licked those up and sucked on the skin, leaving purple splotches in his wake.
“Those … those … are going to cost you more,” Jae said between gasps.
Yunho didn’t care. He added another one.
A drop of come pearled at the tip of Jae’s soft cock. Yunho lapped it up, smiling as Jaejoong moaned. Yunho was not disappointed in Jae’s body, but he’d thought Jae’s cock would be larger, for as sensual as he was. Fuck, though. Yunho had no idea about FLines. Maybe for their species Jaejoong was large. Yunho licked his cock again, around the head and down the length. He sucked it into his mouth, rolling it around his tongue. Jaejoong’s body stiffened and he moaned. It only took moments for Jae to get hard again. Yunho easily took all of him into his throat.
“Oh, god, please. Yunho … fuck me, please.”
Yunho pushed at Jae’s legs and they were in the air, bent at the knee. Yunho looked up Jaejoong’s body. Their eyes met. Jae’s gaze bordered on desperation. Yunho slipped four fingers into his body. Jae’s head jerked back and he meowed loudly.
And Yunho decided he’d waited enough. He removed his fingers and kneeled. Jae whimpered and started begging. Yunho gripped behind his knees and watched for a moment as Jae’s hole clenched at air. He swiped his cock along the slick skin, teasing Jaejoong’s entrance.
“Oh my god, I hate you,” Jae said, trying to push himself onto Yunho’s cock. “Fuck me you stupid human. Fuck me.”
Yunho chuckled. “Demanding little kitty.”
Jae whimpered. “Please, Yunho. Please.”
Yunho held his cock steady and pushed into Jae’s body. He slid in easily. Jae’s back bowed, hands clutching the headboard. His hips lifted and Yunho pushed completely inside him. He stopped, eyes squeezing shut, because even with the preparation, Jaejoong’s body clenched tightly around him and it was warm and wet.
Jae meowed, soft and needy. Yunho tentatively moved, hoping he wouldn’t come in that moment. Jae’s body tightened around him further.
“Fuck, Jaejoong,” Yunho gasped and moved, in and out, quick.
Jae smirked. “Now … now … you come, you bastard.”
Yunho would have had more problems stopping his orgasm, so he jerked his hips forward violently, slapping their bodies together. His orgasm almost disabled him, he came so hard. He fell forward, lips finding Jaejoong’s as his vision went black and his body shuddered, filling Jaejoong with come.
Jae whimpered as Yunho tried to catch his breath. His legs wrapped around Yunho’s body and the tip of his tail trailed along the back of Yunho’s thigh. Yunho shivered as they kissed. Jae’s cock pressed against his stomach, still hard and Yunho smiled. Good. He had no intention of being through with his kitty yet. He rotated his hips. Jaejoong moaned.
“More?”
“Yes, yes, yes, please.”
Yunho smiled. They kissed harshly while Yunho continued to move slowly in and out of him.
“Now isn’t this better than being all pious and controlling yourself?” Jaejoong asked.
Yunho laughed. “Yes. Much better. Are your wrists okay?”
Jae shrugged. “No. The leash is too loose.”
“Masochist.”
“Yes.”
Yunho released the leash despite Jaejoong’s protest. He pushed up to his knees, careful not to slip out of Jaejoong’s body. He noticed a catch on one end, and smiled. The leash could be longer. Yunho lengthened it all the way and then clasped it back to the collar. Jaejoong moaned and his hips rotated.
With a couple of quick twists, Yunho wrapped the leash twice around the base of Jaejoong’s cock.
Jae’s head flew back and he gripped Yunho’s wrists as he cried out from the harshness of it. Yunho chuckled. He pulled out of Jaejoong’s body.
“On your knees.” Yunho kept a firm hold on the leash as Jaejoong rolled over. It yanked on Jae’s cock. Yunho pushed Jae’s upper body down, and Jae tucked his legs underneath him.
“I want your wrists.”
Jae whimpered again, but let his hands stretch behind him. Yunho watched as the twitching of Jae’s tail sped up. He tugged on the leash. He wrapped it around one of Jae’s wrists once, then brought it up, wrapped it tightly around the base of Jae’s tail and finished it off at Jae’s other wrist. There was barely enough length for the last one and Jae’s arms ended up off the bed, suspended as the leash pulled on his tail and cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Jae said, eyes squeezing shut.
“Too much?“
Jae growled. “Fuck me, Yunnie. Now.”
Yunho smiled. He ran his hands up and down Jae’s ass before spreading him open. Jae whimpered and tried to thrust back, crying out at the stretch on his body. Come from Yunho’s first orgasm dripped from his hole.
Yunho scooped it up and then reached around Jaejoong’s body. “Cream for my kitty. I promised you a treat.”
Jae whimpered and closed his mouth around Yunho’s finger, licking it clean with that rough tongue.
Yunho shivered and decided he’d been out of Jaejoong’s body for too long. He sat back, grabbed Jae’s hips and guided him down, slipping into his body easily. Jaejoong meowed again, back arching. Yunho held himself still and then moved Jaejoong, pushing him away, pulling him back. The leash tensed and tightened with every movement. Jaejoong’s tail snapped and jerked.
“You’re so beautiful,” Yunho whispered. He ran his finger around Jaejoong’s hole, slipping the tip inside with his cock.
“Yunho, please, fuck me harder. Please.”
“In a minute. I like this.”
Jae meowed again and tried to flex his hands, grip something with his claws. He settled for his own thighs and Yunho winced as those claws dug into skin, but Jaejoong sighed, body twitching. He watched, fascinated, as blood dripped over Jae’s pale skin. Jaejoong whimpered, low, begging with purrs and meows as he rotated his hips.
Sexy didn’t describe it. Erotic was close. Yunho shivered and gave Jaejoong what they both wanted. He gripped Jae’s ass, spread him open and slammed into him, pushing himself up to hit deeper and harder. Jae cried out. His tail smacked Yunho in the face. He grabbed it and put what he could reach into his mouth.
Jae’s entire body shook, and he would have collapsed but the leash bound him still.
“Yunnie,” Jae whimpered, “Yunnie, so … so fucking good. Harder. Harder.”
Yunho tried to slow down, but Jae’s body sucked him in, over and over, and the faster Yunho went, the more times he was going to be able to feel that harsh clenching around him. He ran his hands through the fur on Jae’s lower back.
Jae mewled, begging.
Yunho gasped as waves of pleasure teased him. Anticipation rose on his skin. It was almost like last night, in the field, being stalked by Jaejoong. Knowing that he was there and just waiting for the moment he was caught. Now he was caught. He was in deep and he knew it. Memories of this FLine were going to plague him for years. He understood why Yoochun kept coming back.
“Yunnie, Yunnie, please … Let me … I need to come, please.”
Yunho needed to come too. He sped up, hands sliding up Jaejoong’s back. He wrapped his fingers in Jaejoong’s long blond hair and pulled his head back. The leash went taut and Jaejoong cried out. With a smirk, Yunho leaned forward enough to lick Jaejoong’s ear.
“Yunho, don’t … I …”
Yunho pulled harder, forcing Jaejoong’s upper body off the bed. His tail snapped back and forth. His claws dug deeper into his own thighs. And then his entire body shook, tightening, clenching around Yunho’s cock.
Yunho’s orgasm crashed through him. He let go of Jaejoong’s hair and had to put his hands up on the headboard to keep himself from falling over. He shook and panted, a scream ripping from his throat as he came again inside Jaejoong’s body.
This time, he couldn’t keep himself up. He fell to the side, gasping as his body twitched.
Jaejoong whined. Yunho met his golden, pleading eyes, and smiled. He ran his finger up and down Jae’s thigh, pulling it back. The finger tip was red. Yunho licked it clean. Jaejoong’s blood was sweeter than he was expecting.
Jae moaned. “Fuck, please.”
Yunho chuckled. “Okay. Okay. Do you want to come again?”
“Please,” he let out a small meow, and then a louder one when he body shook.
Yunho moved, still shaking, and released the leash from his wrists and tail. “Roll over,” Yunho said, and Jae eagerly moved. Yunho tugged on the leash. The area of his cock just above was bright red and chafed. He almost apologized, but Jae would have told him to stop if it had been too much.
He quickly loosened the leash and then wrapped the length of it in his hand. With his other hand, he gently took Jae’s cock and stroked. Clear white pumped from the end of it as Jaejoong’s back arched and he cried out.
“Faster, please, faster.”
Yunho sped up a tiny bit. He watched Jae’s face as his eyes shut tight, lower lip in his teeth, canines peaking out from sides. He tightened his hold on the leash, twisting it. Jae gasped and meowed. Yunho sped up his strokes again as he jerked the collar higher, forcing the leather into Jaejoong’s neck.
“Fuck,” he gasped and Yunho yelped as Jaejoong’s hand grabbed his thigh, claws digging into the muscles.
Jae’s body jerked as he tried to breathe, and then he shuddered, spilling white come all over his stomach and Yunho’s hand. Yunho immediately gave the collar slack and Jaejoong took in a much needed breath. His hand flexed and Yunho carefully pried the claws from his leg.
“S-s-sorry,” Jaejoong said, eyes opening and closing.
“It’s okay.”
After a few minutes, Jaejoong cuddled into him, purring and lapping at his skin. “You taste yummy,” he said. He lifted his head, rubbing against Yunho’s chin. His ears tickled Yunho’s skin.
“Let’s go take a shower,” Yunho said, “and then soak in the tub. I told Yoochun I’d meet him for lunch.”
“Okay.”
Yunho leaned down and kissed him briefly.
“So you get your money’s worth?” Jae asked.
Yunho shook his head. “I did. But you didn’t. There’s not enough money in the world to pay you what you’re worth.”
(~^_^~)
It was hard for Yunho to leave the next morning. He spent all day with Jaejoong, kissing and talking and fucking. God, fucking. Jaejoong was wild when he wasn’t tied up and he was even wilder when he couldn’t move. He left without waking Jaejoong up. He couldn’t bear to see those golden eyes again.
He made arrangements with Yoochun to meet at the ship. He had to go through a thorough inspection of the ship before they left. He had to get clearance to leave and he had to make sure the load of transmitters was still there and all were accounted for. The entire process took hours, and Yunho thought of Jaejoong. Thought of him waking up alone and being disappointed.
Yunho hadn’t left him a note, and cursed himself for not.
His phone beeped with a message from Yoochun. Your kitty is sulky. He wants to come and send you off.
Yunho sighed and against his better judgment told Yoochun that was alright.
“Yunho-shi,” a tech said.
“Sorry,” Yunho said quickly. He removed a panel from the ship and lifted himself into the hull to inspect the wiring on his hyperdrive.
When Yoochun called for him a couple hours later, Yunho had a screwdriver in his mouth and couldn’t respond.
And then he heard Jaejoong’s voice. Not distinct, but a question and it made him smile.
“He’s here somewhere,” Yoochun said. “He may have enjoyed you the last couple days, but he loves being inside his ship more.”
Yunho spit out the screwdriver. “You’re a perverted bastard, Yoochun!”
Yoochun laughed.
Yunho leaned toward the open hatch on the underbelly of his ship and said, “Weren’t you supposed to inspect this when we were on Teiwhats a couple weeks ago?”
Yoochun shrugged. “I did.”
Jaejoong stood next to YooSu. Junsu was, as always, wrapped around Yoochun body. Jaejoong wore black pants, and a purple vest. The tense muscles of his arms stood out in the morning heat.
Yunho met Jaejoong’s eyes. They were carefully guarded and the full scale of what Yunho had done by leaving without waking Jaejoong hit him hard. He spent two days making sure Jaejoong hadn’t felt like a whore, and then to spare his own feelings, he’d left before the other had woken up. He had a lot of excuses running in his mind, but he was being selfish plain and simple.
“Hey, little kitty,” Yunho said with a smile.
Jae smiled too, but it wasn’t sincere. Yunho gripped the edge of the hatch and curled his legs. He slipped through it, and he lowered his body before dropping the few feet to the ground.
Yoochun and Junsu had already moved away to the edge of the hanger to say goodbye.
“I’m sorry,” Yunho said immediately and though the tightness left from around Jaejoong’s eyes, he still didn’t say anything. Yunho continued, “I’m sorry I left without saying goodbye but I probably would have said or done something stupid and-”
Jae finally smiled and Yunho looked away, scratching the back of his neck with greasy fingers.
“You’re all dirty,” Jaejoong said.
“Yeah. Grease. Fixing things.”
Jaejoong stepped into his personal space. “I have a desperate need to lick you clean.”
Yunho felt heat rush to his cheeks. “Grease wouldn’t taste good.”
“From your skin, it would.”
Yunho wanted to touch him, wrap his arms around him and hold him and drag him into his ship and fly away with him.
Jaejoong moved first. He took Yunho’s wrists and moved his arms around him.
“Jae, I’m all covered in grea-”
Jae captured his lips in a kiss and Yunho held him tightly, their bodies pressed together. The kiss was deep, needy, harsh. Yunho let Jae control it.
“The biggest key in making someone not feel like a hooker is to actually be there in the morning,” Jae said against his lips.
“I know. I’m sorry.”
Their foreheads pressed together. “Yoochun did say you were always so concerned about other people and sometimes that made you a bit of a bastard.”
“Yoochun knows me best.”
“Lucky him.”
Yunho nodded. “We’ve been friends for a long time.” He reached up and touched Jaejoong’s ear.
Jae hissed and jerked his head away. “I hate that.”
“I know, little kitty.”
Jae stuck his tongue out, and then his smile fell. He tightened his hold around Yunho’s body. “Come back?”
Yunho sighed. “Some day.”
“Reserve me early. I’m a highly desired FLine.”
Yunho shut his eyes. The thought of someone else touching Jaejoong made his blood burn. “I will.”
Jaejoong kissed him softly and with one last smile, he turned away. He called for Junsu, their shuttle had to leave and Junsu reluctantly climbed from Yoochun’s arms. He was crying, and Yoochun was trying not to. Yunho waited until Jaejoong had climbed into the shuttle and then he waved once and hoisted himself back into the hull of his ship. The whine of the shuttle faded into the day and then Yoochun’s footsteps sounded above him from inside the ship.
Yunho finished his repairs and only an hour later they were cleared for take off. Yunho didn’t let himself think about Jaejoong until they were in the depths of space again, pushing the ship to get to their depot on time.
He would definitely go back.
Part 3: Why A Tail and Claws and Purring are Worth More than a Million Credits of Cadmium
Part 1: Why One Should Not Trust Park Yoochun to Make Arrangements Regarding Accommodations
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