I Never Told Him ... 3/3
Title: I Never Told Him ... 3/3
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin (mentioned past!Yoochun/Changmin and Junsu/Changmin, OMC/Changmin)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They aren't mine.
Summary: Boarding school with a bunch of boys is a breeding ground for sex. And the best place to start is with your dorm mate. I like this place.
Poster credit goes to markieyumeutau! Thank you! I love it!
Part 3:
"God, who do you have to bribe to get a fucking blowjob around this place?" I demanded as soon as I walked into my dorm room.
My roommate Jaejoong jumped in surprise.
I threw myself on his bed with a growl. I was fucking horny. A school full of boys and I was horny because it seemed that most were more studious than they were sexual. They went to the library and actually studied. They went to the bathroom and actually used the facilities. I'd been at this school for three weeks and hadn't even been kissed yet.
How was it possible to shove so many boys in closed quarters and NOT have them experiment with each other?
"Huh?" Jaejoong said.
"What?" I replied.
"What did you say? A what?"
I turned just my head to look at him, only seeing through one eye since the other was pressed against the bed. "A what? What are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Huh?" I don't think I'd ever been so confused. I pushed up to my hands and sat on the bed staring at him.
Jaejoong had black hair, cut short, the ends just touching the top of his ears. He had pale skin, and a cute mouth with red lips. He was sixteen, just a few months older than I was. His grades and his clothes and his manners were all the same as his looks: perfectly flawless.
I'd already jerked off thinking of that beautiful face covered in come.
"Okay. Let's start over. What are you asking?" I asked.
"What did you say?" he replied. "When you came in you said something about bribery."
I repeated myself.
His head tilted in confusion. He sucked his lip into his mouth and bit down. "What's a blowjob?" he asked.
I made a noise of disbelief, mouth open in shock. "What's ... what's a ... you don't know what a blowjob is?"
He shook his head. "Is it some kind of toy or something?"
I laughed and stood up. "Oh yes, Jaejoong, it is definitely some kind of toy. Want me to show you?"
I was leering at him and his eyes widened and he shook his head. "N-no, I ... what? Minnie?"
I grabbed the back of his chair and spun him around. I forced my leg between his knees and then used a firm grip to spread them. I dropped to my knees.
"Chang-!" I rubbed my face on his crotch and he gasped. "W-what are ... what, Changmin, don't!"
"I'm showing you what a blowjob is," I said. I dug my elbows into his thighs and quickly undid his belt and pants.
"But ... this ... Changmin, sex, it's--it's ... what are ... oh god, what ..."
I shoved my hand into his pants. He moaned deeply.
God, even his cock was pretty flawless. A little on small the small side, but straight, hard, soft skin. The tip blossomed red, and I didn't stop to let him think about it. I sucked the crown into my mouth, running my tongue through the slit. He cried out, hips rising. Stiff fingers settled in my hair and pulled. Trying to yank me away, I bet, but I growled, the vibrations coursing through him. His cock pulsed and jerked, and I smirked.
"Oh, god, Changmin, Changmin, Changmin, Changmin!"
He went from pulling to egging me on, yanking my head up and down, jerking his hips up. Fucking my mouth. In less than three minutes, Jaejoong came. His fingers twisted in my hair. A whimper full of disbelief echoed around the room. He pumped his orgasm into my mouth, and then his body went limp.
I kept sucking on him, rolling his cock around my tongue. Just as I thought: he stayed hard and erect, even though his body was quaking from the sensitivity. I kept him in my mouth and unbuttoned my own pants. I was hard too, and god, I wanted his mouth on me.
"Changmin ... Min ... I ..."
I stroked myself, moaning around his erection. He whimpered and pushed my shoulder. I let his cock fall out of my mouth with a slurp. He blushed, cheeks bright red when he saw my dick.
"My turn," I said and pulled his arm.
Jaejoong wasn't expecting it and he was still woosy from the first orgasm. He fell to his knees. I gripped both of our cocks and stroked. He clutched at my shoulders, a half formed protest falling from his lips as his body shuddered in lust. I tangled my hand in his hair, messing up the styled perfection, and then held him firmly. I leaned away and pushed his head down.
He moaned, mouth opening and then shuddered as his tongue touched the head of my cock. I kept pushing. My cock hit the back of his throat and he gagged, but I didn't let him up. I rocked my hips, fucking his face. His hands grabbed my hips, trying to push me away again. He whimpered and moaned, vibrations shooting through my body.
I flung my head back as my orgasm crashed over my skin in bursts of electric pleasure. Mouth open, a sigh whooshing through me, I came just as quickly as he did, pumping my orgasm into his mouth. He gagged hard and yanked himself away, but my hand in his hair kept him down there and I pumped come all over his perfect, flawless face. It was more gorgeous than I thought it would be.
I let Jaejoong go and he fell to the floor with a whimper. His entire body shook, every bit of skin I could see was red with shame. I kept my hand on my cock, stroking hard. A late bead of come pearled from the tip and dripped down the crown.
"Feel good?" I asked.
He didn't reply, curling his arms around his body. Part of me felt a little guilty, but only part of me. The rest of me wanted more. I chuckled and crawled over him. He kept his face hidden from me. I kissed his neck. His cock was still hard. I lightly gripped it, stroking slow.
"Wanna do it again?" I asked.
He held his breath for a moment. And then he looked up. There were tears in his eyes, but a feral gleam of lust. He nodded.
"B-but you can't tell, you can't ... this ... this ..."
I smirked and slammed our lips together. In a scrambled mess of hands, we undressed each other. Jaejoong's moans increased and his cock twitched and pulsed. I had a feeling he was going to come in about three seconds again.
I tore away from his lips and said, "I'm about to take your virginty, because I need a cock in my ass right now. Any complaints?"
His eyes went wide. I sucked on two of my own fingers. His eyes went impossibly wider. "C-Changmin, I ... "
"Yes or no?" I demanded. I forced my fingers into my ass and sighed, sitting back and then rolling my hips forward.
He stared at me in shock.
"I'd prefer to have your cock, but I can come like this too. Splatter it all over your body. Want that?"
He bit down on his lower lip and then his cheeks flushed.
"I don't mind. You have no idea how sexy you are, Jaejoong, god." I shut my eyes. "Fuck me, Jae. Please. This is hot, but I want you, I need you to fuck me."
"O-okay."
With a smirk, I scooted back and leaned down, back to his cock. My mouth filled with saliva and I coated him thoroughly, trying not to make him come again. I had lube in my bag, but I had a feeling that if I went to look for it, Jaejoong would change his mind. He reached for my hair. I batted his hand away with an impatient noise. I wasn't prepped enough, but I didn't give a fuck. It'd been weeks since I last bent over Professor Kim's desk.
I straddled Jaejoong's waist. Holding him tightly, I held his cock up and pushed it against my entrance. We both moaned as I swiped the head around my wet cleft. He gasped, fingers clutching my hips. I sat, impaling myself, wincing at the stretch.
"Changmin!" His hips jerked up on reflex, burying himself inside me all at once. Yeah, his cock wasn't big enough, but it'd do for now.
I fell forward, hands landing on his chest. I rose up and down, over and over until we settled in a sloppy rhythm. His mouth stayed open in surprise, his eyes bulging. He shuddered and whimpered and froze. A heavy spasm coursed through him. He came hard, body curling up, fingernails digging into my skin.
I put my hand on my cock and stroked roughly, riding him faster. The temperature in the room rose and Jaejoong's whimpers echoed around us again. I needed it harder. Much harder.
I yanked away from him and kneeled. "Fuck me, Jae. Fuck me as hard as you can." I stroked myself faster, waiting impatiently for him to get to his knees. He said my name in awe and then his cock proded my body.
I thrust back and he thrust forward with another cry and he slammed into me. Still eratic, crazy, hard. No finesse, but I didn't need finesse. I moaned into the carpet and pulled at my own hair as another orgasm rolled through me, teasing. I spread my legs, changing the angle, and Jaejoong cried out my name. He fucked me harder.
Just what I needed.
My vision blurred, my head went light and it felt like I was thrown across the room when I came. I covered the floor in come.
It took me a moment to steady my breathing. Jaejoong was still fucking me, his breath harsh, his hands slipping over my sweating hips.
"This ... so ... feels so good," he stammered.
I smirked and tightened the muscles in my lower body. He almost screamed, and when I met his thrusts with my own, rocking back on his cock, he was coming again in moments.
We fell to the floor in a sweaty pile.
Jaejoong looked blown and confused.
I laughed, pulled his face to mine and kissed him. "Weren't you doing Chemistry homework?"
Jaejoong moaned and swatted my arm. "You do it for me."
"What? Why?"
"You said before. Who you had to bribe to get a blowjob. Well, you got more than that. And now you can do my chemistry homework."
I laughed and kissed his cheek. "Fine. It's a deal. But you came in my ass twice so you have to do my History homework."
He made a face, and then to my surprise, his fingers slipped into my worn entrance. He pulled them out, sticky with white come. I grabbed his wrist and sucked on them.
"On second thought," Jaejoong said, "let's do this again."
I laughed and rolled us over so I could ride his cock again.
After that, it was like this floodgate opened. I don't know why, but for some reason, I was suddenly getting sex and blowjobs all over the place. Maybe because I was walking a little taller, or looked more inviting. I don't know. It's like I had this neon sign that said "I will suck your cock" flashing above my head. I know Jaejoong didn't tell anyone; he had too much to lose if his family found out he liked fucking my ass.
About three weeks after our first time together, Jaejoong walked into our room and found me riding some older student's cock.
It was pretty comical, the way his eyes widened in surprise. He bit his lower lip, and then looked away.
"Hi, Jae," I said, gasping.
The student smacked me lightly and told me to pay attention. God, what was his name? I couldn't remember.
Jaejoong disappeared in the bathroom.
I forgot about him until I was done, the other student gone and I went to the bathroom to clean up.
Jaejoong was bent over the sink, fingers clutching the marble counter. He cut off his crying and hastily wiped his eyes, surprised again. A tiny tendril of guilt shot through me. Maybe Jaejoong thought we were boyfriends. Maybe he ... I frowned as our eyes met. I knew heartache when I saw it, god, did I know heartache, but why was Jaejoong staring at me like that?
It's not like I had done to him what Yoochun had done to me. I never told Jaejoong I loved him. We didn't date, and I did nothing but let him fuck me.
I thought about it for a moment longer, and then shrugged it all away. Jaejoong would just have to deal with it.
"Do you want to help me with my calculus homework?" I asked as I climbed in the shower.
Part of me thought that Jaejoong would press the issue, demand things that I refused to give him. I would never ever let someone else close to me like I had with Yoochun. I'd never trust anyone again. Sex felt good, and that's all it was.
I heard Jaejoong inhale shakily and clear his throat. "Y-yeah. Yeah. I'll help you."
I smirked as I ducked my head in the spray of water. Our study sessions always ended in sex.
Part 2: ... I Was a Virgin
Part 1: ... No
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Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin (mentioned past!Yoochun/Changmin and Junsu/Changmin, OMC/Changmin)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: They aren't mine.
Summary: Boarding school with a bunch of boys is a breeding ground for sex. And the best place to start is with your dorm mate. I like this place.
Poster credit goes to markieyumeutau! Thank you! I love it!
Part 3:
"God, who do you have to bribe to get a fucking blowjob around this place?" I demanded as soon as I walked into my dorm room.
My roommate Jaejoong jumped in surprise.
I threw myself on his bed with a growl. I was fucking horny. A school full of boys and I was horny because it seemed that most were more studious than they were sexual. They went to the library and actually studied. They went to the bathroom and actually used the facilities. I'd been at this school for three weeks and hadn't even been kissed yet.
How was it possible to shove so many boys in closed quarters and NOT have them experiment with each other?
"Huh?" Jaejoong said.
"What?" I replied.
"What did you say? A what?"
I turned just my head to look at him, only seeing through one eye since the other was pressed against the bed. "A what? What are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Huh?" I don't think I'd ever been so confused. I pushed up to my hands and sat on the bed staring at him.
Jaejoong had black hair, cut short, the ends just touching the top of his ears. He had pale skin, and a cute mouth with red lips. He was sixteen, just a few months older than I was. His grades and his clothes and his manners were all the same as his looks: perfectly flawless.
I'd already jerked off thinking of that beautiful face covered in come.
"Okay. Let's start over. What are you asking?" I asked.
"What did you say?" he replied. "When you came in you said something about bribery."
I repeated myself.
His head tilted in confusion. He sucked his lip into his mouth and bit down. "What's a blowjob?" he asked.
I made a noise of disbelief, mouth open in shock. "What's ... what's a ... you don't know what a blowjob is?"
He shook his head. "Is it some kind of toy or something?"
I laughed and stood up. "Oh yes, Jaejoong, it is definitely some kind of toy. Want me to show you?"
I was leering at him and his eyes widened and he shook his head. "N-no, I ... what? Minnie?"
I grabbed the back of his chair and spun him around. I forced my leg between his knees and then used a firm grip to spread them. I dropped to my knees.
"Chang-!" I rubbed my face on his crotch and he gasped. "W-what are ... what, Changmin, don't!"
"I'm showing you what a blowjob is," I said. I dug my elbows into his thighs and quickly undid his belt and pants.
"But ... this ... Changmin, sex, it's--it's ... what are ... oh god, what ..."
I shoved my hand into his pants. He moaned deeply.
God, even his cock was pretty flawless. A little on small the small side, but straight, hard, soft skin. The tip blossomed red, and I didn't stop to let him think about it. I sucked the crown into my mouth, running my tongue through the slit. He cried out, hips rising. Stiff fingers settled in my hair and pulled. Trying to yank me away, I bet, but I growled, the vibrations coursing through him. His cock pulsed and jerked, and I smirked.
"Oh, god, Changmin, Changmin, Changmin, Changmin!"
He went from pulling to egging me on, yanking my head up and down, jerking his hips up. Fucking my mouth. In less than three minutes, Jaejoong came. His fingers twisted in my hair. A whimper full of disbelief echoed around the room. He pumped his orgasm into my mouth, and then his body went limp.
I kept sucking on him, rolling his cock around my tongue. Just as I thought: he stayed hard and erect, even though his body was quaking from the sensitivity. I kept him in my mouth and unbuttoned my own pants. I was hard too, and god, I wanted his mouth on me.
"Changmin ... Min ... I ..."
I stroked myself, moaning around his erection. He whimpered and pushed my shoulder. I let his cock fall out of my mouth with a slurp. He blushed, cheeks bright red when he saw my dick.
"My turn," I said and pulled his arm.
Jaejoong wasn't expecting it and he was still woosy from the first orgasm. He fell to his knees. I gripped both of our cocks and stroked. He clutched at my shoulders, a half formed protest falling from his lips as his body shuddered in lust. I tangled my hand in his hair, messing up the styled perfection, and then held him firmly. I leaned away and pushed his head down.
He moaned, mouth opening and then shuddered as his tongue touched the head of my cock. I kept pushing. My cock hit the back of his throat and he gagged, but I didn't let him up. I rocked my hips, fucking his face. His hands grabbed my hips, trying to push me away again. He whimpered and moaned, vibrations shooting through my body.
I flung my head back as my orgasm crashed over my skin in bursts of electric pleasure. Mouth open, a sigh whooshing through me, I came just as quickly as he did, pumping my orgasm into his mouth. He gagged hard and yanked himself away, but my hand in his hair kept him down there and I pumped come all over his perfect, flawless face. It was more gorgeous than I thought it would be.
I let Jaejoong go and he fell to the floor with a whimper. His entire body shook, every bit of skin I could see was red with shame. I kept my hand on my cock, stroking hard. A late bead of come pearled from the tip and dripped down the crown.
"Feel good?" I asked.
He didn't reply, curling his arms around his body. Part of me felt a little guilty, but only part of me. The rest of me wanted more. I chuckled and crawled over him. He kept his face hidden from me. I kissed his neck. His cock was still hard. I lightly gripped it, stroking slow.
"Wanna do it again?" I asked.
He held his breath for a moment. And then he looked up. There were tears in his eyes, but a feral gleam of lust. He nodded.
"B-but you can't tell, you can't ... this ... this ..."
I smirked and slammed our lips together. In a scrambled mess of hands, we undressed each other. Jaejoong's moans increased and his cock twitched and pulsed. I had a feeling he was going to come in about three seconds again.
I tore away from his lips and said, "I'm about to take your virginty, because I need a cock in my ass right now. Any complaints?"
His eyes went wide. I sucked on two of my own fingers. His eyes went impossibly wider. "C-Changmin, I ... "
"Yes or no?" I demanded. I forced my fingers into my ass and sighed, sitting back and then rolling my hips forward.
He stared at me in shock.
"I'd prefer to have your cock, but I can come like this too. Splatter it all over your body. Want that?"
He bit down on his lower lip and then his cheeks flushed.
"I don't mind. You have no idea how sexy you are, Jaejoong, god." I shut my eyes. "Fuck me, Jae. Please. This is hot, but I want you, I need you to fuck me."
"O-okay."
With a smirk, I scooted back and leaned down, back to his cock. My mouth filled with saliva and I coated him thoroughly, trying not to make him come again. I had lube in my bag, but I had a feeling that if I went to look for it, Jaejoong would change his mind. He reached for my hair. I batted his hand away with an impatient noise. I wasn't prepped enough, but I didn't give a fuck. It'd been weeks since I last bent over Professor Kim's desk.
I straddled Jaejoong's waist. Holding him tightly, I held his cock up and pushed it against my entrance. We both moaned as I swiped the head around my wet cleft. He gasped, fingers clutching my hips. I sat, impaling myself, wincing at the stretch.
"Changmin!" His hips jerked up on reflex, burying himself inside me all at once. Yeah, his cock wasn't big enough, but it'd do for now.
I fell forward, hands landing on his chest. I rose up and down, over and over until we settled in a sloppy rhythm. His mouth stayed open in surprise, his eyes bulging. He shuddered and whimpered and froze. A heavy spasm coursed through him. He came hard, body curling up, fingernails digging into my skin.
I put my hand on my cock and stroked roughly, riding him faster. The temperature in the room rose and Jaejoong's whimpers echoed around us again. I needed it harder. Much harder.
I yanked away from him and kneeled. "Fuck me, Jae. Fuck me as hard as you can." I stroked myself faster, waiting impatiently for him to get to his knees. He said my name in awe and then his cock proded my body.
I thrust back and he thrust forward with another cry and he slammed into me. Still eratic, crazy, hard. No finesse, but I didn't need finesse. I moaned into the carpet and pulled at my own hair as another orgasm rolled through me, teasing. I spread my legs, changing the angle, and Jaejoong cried out my name. He fucked me harder.
Just what I needed.
My vision blurred, my head went light and it felt like I was thrown across the room when I came. I covered the floor in come.
It took me a moment to steady my breathing. Jaejoong was still fucking me, his breath harsh, his hands slipping over my sweating hips.
"This ... so ... feels so good," he stammered.
I smirked and tightened the muscles in my lower body. He almost screamed, and when I met his thrusts with my own, rocking back on his cock, he was coming again in moments.
We fell to the floor in a sweaty pile.
Jaejoong looked blown and confused.
I laughed, pulled his face to mine and kissed him. "Weren't you doing Chemistry homework?"
Jaejoong moaned and swatted my arm. "You do it for me."
"What? Why?"
"You said before. Who you had to bribe to get a blowjob. Well, you got more than that. And now you can do my chemistry homework."
I laughed and kissed his cheek. "Fine. It's a deal. But you came in my ass twice so you have to do my History homework."
He made a face, and then to my surprise, his fingers slipped into my worn entrance. He pulled them out, sticky with white come. I grabbed his wrist and sucked on them.
"On second thought," Jaejoong said, "let's do this again."
I laughed and rolled us over so I could ride his cock again.
After that, it was like this floodgate opened. I don't know why, but for some reason, I was suddenly getting sex and blowjobs all over the place. Maybe because I was walking a little taller, or looked more inviting. I don't know. It's like I had this neon sign that said "I will suck your cock" flashing above my head. I know Jaejoong didn't tell anyone; he had too much to lose if his family found out he liked fucking my ass.
About three weeks after our first time together, Jaejoong walked into our room and found me riding some older student's cock.
It was pretty comical, the way his eyes widened in surprise. He bit his lower lip, and then looked away.
"Hi, Jae," I said, gasping.
The student smacked me lightly and told me to pay attention. God, what was his name? I couldn't remember.
Jaejoong disappeared in the bathroom.
I forgot about him until I was done, the other student gone and I went to the bathroom to clean up.
Jaejoong was bent over the sink, fingers clutching the marble counter. He cut off his crying and hastily wiped his eyes, surprised again. A tiny tendril of guilt shot through me. Maybe Jaejoong thought we were boyfriends. Maybe he ... I frowned as our eyes met. I knew heartache when I saw it, god, did I know heartache, but why was Jaejoong staring at me like that?
It's not like I had done to him what Yoochun had done to me. I never told Jaejoong I loved him. We didn't date, and I did nothing but let him fuck me.
I thought about it for a moment longer, and then shrugged it all away. Jaejoong would just have to deal with it.
"Do you want to help me with my calculus homework?" I asked as I climbed in the shower.
Part of me thought that Jaejoong would press the issue, demand things that I refused to give him. I would never ever let someone else close to me like I had with Yoochun. I'd never trust anyone again. Sex felt good, and that's all it was.
I heard Jaejoong inhale shakily and clear his throat. "Y-yeah. Yeah. I'll help you."
I smirked as I ducked my head in the spray of water. Our study sessions always ended in sex.
Part 2: ... I Was a Virgin
Part 1: ... No
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