Title: Naughty Naughty 4/5
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong, Yoochun/Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd discipline Jaejoong ... hard, and rough, and over and over again.
Summary: Jaejoong has been sent to yet another foster house. Yunho is barely old enough to be his father. But what Jaejoong wants, Jaejoong gets.
Warnings: light bondage, underage sex (Jaejoong is 16, Yunho is 38)
A/N: OKAY THIS IS THE LAST TIME THAT I CHANGE THE CHAPTERS OF THIS FIC! It will only be 5 parts. :) I HOPE!!!! *giggles*
A/N: this fic is for MY JULES!!!!
julili I LOVE YOU MY DARLING!!!!!!
The morning of their beach trip, Yunho woke up early. He'd allowed Yoochun to stay the night, to make leaving easier this morning, but when the two boys had tried to jump him, Yunho said no. Or tried to.
He got a blow job with those two talented mouths drawing out his orgasm for almost forty five minutes.
And now, it was playback time.
He dressed in sweats and a tank top before moving quietly to Jaejoong's room. He opened the drawer that he knew Jae kept their toys in and pulled out restraints, a plug and lube. He moved to Jae's side of the bed. He was beyond breath taking even in his sleep.
Two days ago he'd come home sporting newly bleached hair, and the blond locks made his features sharper, his dark eyes more prominent. Yunho loved it, and showed Jae how much he loved it by pulling on it more while he fucked the kid from behind. Soonli had pitched a fit when Jae sent her pictures of it.
Yunho took Jae's wrists and very carefully tied them together and to the headboard. Jae moaned like he was waking up, but then settled.
"Yun-"
"Shh," he said to Yoochun.
Yunho covered the plug in lube before twisting it around Jae's opening. Jae moaned and thrust his hips back. The plug slid easily into him.
"Yunho," Jae whimpered and Yunho met his eyes, still confused with sleep.
"You get to have this in you all the way to the beach," he whispered and then pushed the plug all the way in.
Jae moaned and then whimpered when Yunho licked around it.
Yunho looked at Yoochun. "You want one, too?"
Yoochun smiled and shook his head.
"You should," Jae said with a deep moan. "Feels so good."
Yunho slapped Jae's ass. "Come on. Get up. Were leaving in a half hour."
He released the bindings.
Jae moaned again. "It’s five am."
"Yep, and I want to be at the beach house in time for breakfast."
"Why?” Yoochun asked. "What's for breakfast?"
Yunho licked his lips, laughed and headed out of the room.
"God, old man. That was corny even for you!" Jae shouted.
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It took four hours to get to the beach.
"So what's our story?" Jae asked halfway there.
"What?"
Jae rolled his eyes. "Good to know you planned well. I tell you, Chunnie, get to be his age and the first thing that goes is logic."
"I thought it was hearing," Yoochun said.
"Memory."
"Eyesight."
"Inability to keep it up," Jae added while stroking his cock. He'd already come once on the trip, the car making the plug vibrate inside him and rub along his prostate.
Yunho glared at them giggling. "Explain please."
"Well, when a man reaches a certain age, some bodily-"
"About the story," Yunho said as Yoochun giggled more.
"What are we telling people? We won't be the only people on the beach."
Yunho shrugged. "What do you propose?"
Jae smirked. "We can't exactly say that I'm your foster kid and you plan to fuck me and my best friend until we can't walk."
"Nope."
"But don't worry. Yoochun and I are prepared. We have fake IDs."
"Jaejoong," Yunho said in admonishment.
"Don't lecture me, Mr. Fucking-A-Sixteen-year-old."
"Two," Yoochun said.
"Right, fucking two sixteen year olds. Look, they say we're eighteen. So, you're our sugar daddy showing us a good time."
Yunho laughed. "And where did we meet?"
"The internet, duh. It's better than saying I'm your son which you would probably be stupid enough to do but I want to make out with you on the beach without having to hide it."
"Sounds good to me," Yunho said. "You going to come again?"
Jae smiled. "Yes. Yoochun suck me off."
"Don't," Yunho said quickly. I have to concentrate on driving."
Fifteen minutes later, Jae groaned and Yunho looked in the rear view to see Yoochun sucking him off. He was hard in moments.
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When they arrived at the bungalow, there was a note on the door, saying that it was unlocked and to please call the proprietor as soon as they were settled and lunch would be made available at noon.
“Fuck, lunch,” Yunho said as he sat his bag in the main room. “I want breakfast.”
Jae smirked and said, “You’ll have to catch me first,” and ran into the other room.
Yunho took off after him. “No where to run, kid, only three rooms in this place.”
Jae laughed. He was attempting to close the closet door when Yunho walked into the room.
“In the closet? And you call me corny,” Yunho said.
Jae smiled. “Just figured I’d save some time by taking my clothes off in here.”
Yunho sat on the bed, in a spot that if Jae tried to bolt for the door he could catch him.
“Yoochun!” Jae shouted. “Come and distract him so I can get away.”
Yunho pouted. “Why do you want to get away?” He unbuckled his pants and pushed them and his boxers down. He kicked off his sandals and finished stripping.
Jae licked his lips.
Yoochun came in from the other room, a little hesitantly.
“I do not mind fucking Yoochun,” Yunho said. “He’s not as pushy and demanding as you are.”
Yunho held his arm out and Yoochun sat in his lap. Yunho kissed him softly, arms wrapping around him. He whimpered, pushing for more. Yunho broke away only long enough to pull his shirt off, and then laid them down so Yoochun was pressed against him. Their crotches slid together.
Yoochun hadn’t come on the way over, just helped Jae when Jae demanded it, but he was hard and shaking already.
“You’ve already had breakfast,” Jae said and shoved Yoochun away, or tried to. Yunho kept his arms tightly around him.
The bed dipped.
“Hyung,” Jae whined and shook Yunho’s shoulder.
Yoochun pulled away and smiled down at Yunho. Jae’s lips were immediately there to replace them, but Yunho kept his eyes on Yoochun. He smirked slowly.
“I’m going to get naked,” he said, and then left the bed.
Yunho watched as he stripped, his cock going even harder as his body was revealed. Their eyes met again, and Yoochun held up a finger and then left the room quietly.
Jae didn’t notice, hand now wrapped around Yunho’s cock. Yunho moaned and wrapped Jae in his arms. He shifted up, until they had their heads on the pillows. He kissed him roughly, hands tangling in the blond hair.
Yoochun came back into the room as quietly as he left, but there were toys in his hands. Two pairs of padded handcuffs. A thick strip of leather. He put the toys in one hand and then kneeled behind Jaejoong. Jae groaned when Yoochun pushed his cock against the plug in his ass. He broke away from Yunho’s mouth, eyes shut tight and whimpered.
Yunho and Yoochun smirked at each other.
Yunho took Jae’s wrists. He lifted them, and Jae eagerly grabbed the headboard. Yoochun was quick and snapped the cuffs on one of his wrists. Before Jae could do more than open his eyes, his other wrist was cuffed.
“God damn it,” Jae said.
“Should we gag him, too?” Yoochun asked.
Yunho shook his head. “Nope. I want to hear him beg.”
“I hate you both,” Jae said and tugged on the cuffs. He moaned when Yoochun ran his hands up and down the back of Jae’s thighs.
“You know what we could do?” Yoochun said.
“Huh?”
“Put a cock ring on him, replace that plug with a vibrator, and go take a swim.”
Yunho laughed as Jae shouted, “Oh, fuck you both!”
Yunho maneuvered behind Jaejoong. "If I didn't want to fuck him so badly we would do that."
“God, good. Fuck me."
Yoochun slapped Jae's ass. "You need to shut up every now and then."
Jae stuck his tongue out and then his eyes closed with a moan as Yunho slowly fucked him with the plug.
"Fuck yes!" Jae shouted and then whimpered when the plug was removed. He yanked on the cuffs and thrust his ass back. "Your cock now pleasepleaseplease."
Yunho spread Jae's ass. "I want my breakfast first," he said and licked Jae's clenching hole.
Jae cried out, pleadings and cries punctuated with curse words.
He shoved his tongue in Jae's body as far as he could, tasting the inner walls.
"Chunnie, please, fuck I need to suck on you, please please."
Yoochun smiled. He ducked under Jae's arm and then sat on the headboard. Jae swallowed his cock with a moan. Yunho started prepping Jae with two fingers. Jae convulsed and shook, and he cried out around Yoochun's cock as he covered the bed in come. His body slumped, Yoochun's cock slipping from his mouth as he tried to get a hold of himself.
"Fuck," he gasped.
Yunho kneeled and thrust his cock into Jae's eager body. Jae whimpered and tried to thrust back.
"You forgot about Yoochun."
Jae took a deep breath and then sucked Yoochun's cock back in his mouth. Yunho met his eyes. They grinned and Yoochun nodded. As one they went faster, fucking Jae together, slamming into his body at the same hard rough pace. Jae whimpered and cried out around Yoochun's cock.
Yoochun came first, screaming, body curling over Jae as he pumped his release down Jae's throat. He only let himself recover for a moment, and then he slithered down to the bed and twisted around so he could suck on Jae's cock while Yunho continued to fuck him.
"Oh god, oh god oh god oh god oh god."
Yunho chuckled. "And to think, we get to do this all weekend long."
Jae whimpered. A few minutes later, another orgasm wracked his body and the already quivering channel clamped down on Yunho's cock, fingers touched his balls and then a tongue followed. Yoochun sucked one into his mouth.
"Fuck," Yunho shouted and sped up as his body released a load of come into Jaejoong's body. He laid his head on Jae's sweaty back and kissed his skin before pulling out. He slumped to the side and watched as his come seeped from Jae's clenching hole. Yoochun shimmied from between Jae's legs and held his head up so he could lick it up. Jae shuddered. Yunho spread his cheeks and fingered him, scooping the come out and into Yoochun's waiting mouth.
As soon as Yoochun was satisfied, Yunho released the handcuffs and immediately had an armful of Jaejoong.
"You promised me cuddling," he mumbled.
"So I did."
They settled on the bed with Jaejoong squished between them. Yunho thread his fingers through Jae's blond hair as he slept. Things were getting too complicated. Feelings warring through his system. He loved Soonli, he did, he always would, but god, this kid was getting under his skin. He was turning into more than just a hole to fuck. The last couple weeks, Jae had smiled more and laughed more and wasn't nearly as insufferable as he was when he first came to live with them.
Yunho hoped it was just the steady sex, enough to make any man happy, but at the same time, he hoped it wasn’t. And that scared him.
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Lunch was served on the covered porch. Jae ate noodles and meat from Yunho's chopsticks while sitting in his lap. After lunch they went swimming. Jae was right, they weren't the only ones on the beach, and he heard Jae brag to more than one person about his hot boyfriends. Yoochun followed along, laughing but at the same time keeping Jae in check. Their friendship was fascinating to watch.
Jae plopped down on the towel next to Yunho and after a deep kiss said, "I want to build a sand castle with turrets and a moat and little flags."
"Build away."
"Help me."
Yunho grinned. "Have Yoochun help you."
Jae pouted and crossed his arms over his muscled chest.
Yunho knew he wouldn't resist for long, so with a sigh, he said, "Start digging up the sand and I will go buy you a bucket."
Jae smiled widely at him and kissed him. "See? That's why I love you."
Yunho breath caught.
Jae didn't notice and continued, "You will do anything to make me happy; you're the best."
Another short kiss and Yunho stood on shaking legs. He swallowed and headed across the beach to the small strip of stores on the boardwalk. Jae was only sixteen. He didn't know what he meant.
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Jae built his sand castle and took pictures with it and then he and Yoochun destroyed it, and then they tried to tackle Yunho so they could bury him in sand. The waves rose as the tide came in and they dove under them and Yunho promised to buy boogie boards for tomorrow. At one point he had both boys clinging to him, water up to their shoulders and tongues licking at his neck and ears.
Yunho was very glad the water was cold.
"So let’s go back to the bungalow before you take us to dinner," Jae said, biting Yunho's earlobe.
"Sounds like a great idea," Yoochun said sucking in a mouth full of skin at Yunho’s shoulder.
"Very good idea."
Yunho carried them out of the water. He could have carried them back to their place, but he had to set them down to carry their things. They rinsed sand and salt from their bodies under the little showers, and then followed the boardwalk back to their beach cottage. Yunho put everything away and hung their towels and swim trunks up to dry. Yoochun and Jae went right to the bathroom, chattering and laughing as the jetted tub filled. Yunho ordered a few things to be brought to the bungalow.
"Hurry up, old man," Jae shouted.
"Hang on," Yunho said. "Give me five minutes."
Jae sauntered out of the bathroom, naked, cock half hard.
"Now."
"Five minutes."
Jae took his cock loosely in his hand.
"I have no problem watching you stroke your cock for five minutes," Yunho said.
"Come and touch me."
"No."
Jae pouted and then Yoochun called for him.
"Go play," Yunho said. "Give me five minutes."
"Three and a half now." Jae turned and went back into the bathroom.
Yunho sat on the edge of the bed to wait. His phone rang, and he glanced at the screen.
lovely wife♥
He didn't answer. He held the phone in his hand for a moment and then turned it off. He was supposed to have called her with the number to the bungalow hours ago.
Three raps landed on the door. Yunho rose and took the tray of fruit and chocolate. He tipped the man who'd brought it and then set it on the dresser so he could get naked. He carried the tray into the bathroom.
The two boys were in the tub, making out. Yoochun was pressed against the wall of the tub, head back. Jae sat so they were back to chest. Head turned and twisted, tongues wrapped together.
"Room for me?"
"No," Jae said and turned around, ignoring him.
Yunho laughed. He set the tray on the shelf above the tub and then stepped into the warm water.
He bent his knees and pressed his crotch against Jae's ass. "There's room for me here."
Jae moaned and moved and Yunho kneeled on the floor of the tub and leaned forward to join their kiss. They twisted and moved until Yunho was sitting and they were in his lap, taking turns kissing his lips and then down his neck.
"Jae, grab that tray," Yunho said at one of the few moments when they were both sucking on his neck and shoulders.
"Yoochun, go-" He broke off and yelped when Yunho pinched his side.
"I told you to do it." Jae grumbled but leaned away from Yunho's body and picked up the tray.
"I thought we were going to dinner," Jae said and popped a strawberry in his mouth.
"We are. Later. Feed me."
Jae smirked. He put another piece of fruit between his lips and then kissed Yunho, giving him the fruit. Yoochun got the next piece from his lips. Yunho picked up a pineapple and fed it to Jae. Jae wrapped his tongue around it and then sucked on Yunho's fingers.
Yoochun pulled Jae away, pushing until Jae rolled his eyes and sat on the edge of the tub.
"Lay down."
"Why?"
"Just do it, pussy."
Jae lay along the edge of the tub and Yoochun took a handful of fruit and spread it over his body.
“Oh my god, Yoochun, I love you,” Jae said. “Best idea ever.”
Yunho came over and helped him eat the pieces off, lips and teeth nipping at Jae's skin. There was a grape in his belly button and Yoochun sucked it up, twirling his tongue inside.
"Fuck," Jae whispered.
Yunho put a piece of chocolate in his mouth and shared it with Jae, kissing him. Jae shuddered and whimpered. Yunho looked up. Yoochun was sucking on his cock. After a few minutes, Jae jerked away from Yunho's kiss and cried out, whimpering when Yoochun pulled away at the last moment and stroked his cock. Come shot from Jae's cock and covered his stomach.
Yoochun grinned at Yunho before taking a strawberry and dragging it through the come. "We needed some dip." He popped the berry into his mouth.
Jae laughed and then pouted, "I want one."
Yunho took a piece of melon and coated it in come before pushing it into Jae's eager mouth.
"How many times have you come today?" Yunho asked.
Jae shrugged, accepting come-covered chocolate from Yoochun's lips. "Not enough," he said with a grin.
"True."
They finished the food and then licked up a few stray bits of come from Jae's skin. They rinsed and then climbed from the tub. Jae shivered as he dried off, snapping at Yoochun to hurry and then the two boys ran to the bedroom to cuddle under the blankets.
"You're moving slow again, old man," Jae said.
Yunho smiled. He leaned on the door frame, arms crossed over his bare chest. "I'm not allowed to watch?"
"Nope. Get your hotness in this bed."
Yunho climbed on the end of the bed and crawled over to them, trapping them under the blanket. He leaned down to kiss Jaejoong and changed his mind and kissed Yoochun instead. Jae made an irritated noise, and Yunho smiled. He shifted until he lying between them, back turned to Jaejoong.
"Hey!"
"You've had how many orgasms today?" Yunho asked. "It's Yoochun's turn."
Yunho peppered Yoochun's lips and throat with kisses and nips. He dragged lips over his Adam's apple, pulling a needy mewl from his throat. The blanket moved beneath him. Without removing his lips from Yoochun's shoulder, he shifted until he was under the blanket. He lay his body flush on top of Yoochun's and ground their cocks together.
"Do you want to try a toy?" Yunho asked and then swirled his tongue on Yoochun's nipple.
"Ooh," Jae said, "say yes, Chunnie."
Yoochun swallowed and whispered, "What kind?"
"Nipple clamps and a cock ring and a twelve inch-"
"Shut up, Jaejoong," Yunho said and kissed Yoochun softly. "Nothing extreme. A dildo and if you don't like it, you don't have to have it."
Another nervous swallow, but then Yoochun nodded. "Okay."
"Yes!" Jae shouted, throwing arms and legs in the air. He rolled up and bounced off the bed and into the other room.
"Don't let him touch me," Yoochum said.
Yunho chuckled. "I won't. He'll have to watch." Yunho continued to kiss Yoochun's body, down his chest and abs and along his sides. He sucked on Yoochun's cock until he was a mess underneath him. Yunho knew he was going to come soon.
"Bend your knees," Yunho whispered and pushed on his inner thighs. He did, revealing his puckered entrance. Yunho moved lower and licked him. Yoochun cried out. Yunho met Jae's eyes and held his hand out, rubbing his fingers. Jae poured lube on them. Yunho carefully pressed a finger into him.
Yoochun whimpered.
Yunho took the small dildo from Jae's hand and said, "Go kiss him."
Jae looked like he was going to protest, but then he nodded and kissed up Yoochun's chest. "Feel good?" Jae asked.
"Yes," Yoochun breathed, and then their lips met in a hungry kiss. Yoochun's hands wrapped in Jae's hair.
Yunho added a second finger, twisting and spreading them apart. He removed them after a moment, and then pressed the tip of the bright blue dildo against his hole. Yoochun whimpered again.
"It's okay, baby," Jae said between kisses. "If it hurts or you don't like it, we'll stop."
Yoochun nodded.
Yunho took that as permission and pressed the toy into Yoochun's body. Yoochun cried out, but not in pain. Yunho pulled the toy out and then in again. Slowly, stretching Yoochun more. When he pushed deeper, Yoochun whimpered. His cock had gone down a bit, so Yunho wrapped his lips around him. He held the toy still and sucked on Yoochun's cock until it was hard. When Yoochun's hips rose from the bed, Yunho moved the toy. Yoochun moaned into Jae's mouth, hips rising and falling, fucking Yunho's mouth and the toy.
Jae moved to Yoochun's nipples, sucking and biting them. His hand traced over Yoochun's neck and face. Yoochun caught his fingers in his lips and sucked on Jae's fingers while his body shook and he whimpered. Yunho moved the toy faster, adding a twist to it as he pulled it out.
Yoochun screamed and his body jerked. His cock pulsed and come shot into Yunho's mouth. He swallowed, slowing the toy.
"Bitch, that hurt," Jae snapped.
Yunho looked up. Jae was rubbing his hand, teeth marks on his fingers.
"Sorry," Yoochun gasped.
Yunho let Yoochun's cock fall from his mouth but he continued moving the toy in and out of Yoochun's body. "It's his own fault."
"What if that had been my cock?" Jae demanded.
"You would have come the moment I bit you."
Jae laughed and snuggled up to his friend, and they kissed.
Yunho watched them for awhile and then said, "Can I fuck you now Yoochun?"
Yoochun broke away from Jae's lips and smiled. "Sure, hyung."
"Or you could fuck me," Jae said with a pout.
"Yoochun first." He removed the toy and Yoochun whimpered. As he went to set it on the bed, Jae grabbed his wrist. He brought the toy to his mouth and licked the tip of it, and then sucked it down his throat. Yunho leaned forward and licked Jae's lips around the toy before taking the base in his mouth and pulling it back. Jae whined and pushed forward, sucking on the fake cock with enthusiasm. He took it all every time, lips pressing against Yunho's where he held the toy.
"Fuck," Yoochun muttered.
Yunho smiled, let Jae have the toy and then crawled over Yoochun's body. Yoochun's legs immediately went around his waist. With a minor direction, his cock slipped into Yoochun's hole.
Yoochun's eyes shut, neck arched.
Yunho closed his mouth around his Adam's apple and sucked. Yoochun moaned, the vibrations transferring to Yunho's mouth. Yunho growled and thrust, hard and deep into Yoochun's body, but he kept his movements slow. He licked down to Yoochun's collar bones. He was developing an addiction to this kid's collar bones.
Hands caressed his ass and he jerked in surprise when a tongue touched his hole. He looked over his shoulder. Jae raised his eyebrows and had his tongue not been busy, he would have smirked.
"Yunho?" Yoochun said, breathless.
"Sorry," Yunho said and kissed him, resuming his slow thrusts. "Jae started licking me."
Yoochun smiled, and then his eyes shut with a moan. Yunho wasn't even pulling out of Yoochun anymore. Just pushing deep, relaxing and doing it again.
Jae pressed a finger in Yunho's ass and he winced. Jae poured lube right on his crack and did it again.
"Been a while, old man?" Jae said with a laugh.
Yunho grunted. "Not since college." He pressed his lips to Yoochun's, groaning when Jae added another finger.
"Fuck," Yunho said and gasped.
The head of the dildo pressed against his ass, he thrust back on the toy, crying out when it pushed in his tight channel. He thrust forward, after almost slipping out of Yoochun. Yoochun cried out.
"Bastard," Yunho growled as his eyes went blurry from pleasure.
Jae laughed and slapped Yunho's ass.
"Fuck me, hyung, please," Yoochun whispered.
Yunho kissed him, desperate and fucked him, erratic, fast. Jae matched his pace with the dildo. God, he-fuck, needed more. More, more. He ripped away from Yoochun's mouth and glared at Jae. "Fuck me. Fuck me now."
Jae laughed. "Yes, sir!"
Yunho watched, lust rising as Jae lubed up his cock.
Yoochun was grinning.
"What?"
"Jae has never topped. Ever."
"It's okay. I haven't bottomed in so long I won't be able to tell if he's bad."
Jae's cock slammed into him, and Yunho thrust back with a cry. Yoochun's hips lifted as Yunho pushed back in.
"Fuck," Jae said and held Yunho's hips firmly. "Hold still, damn it." Jae fucked him, finding a good angle that made Yunho's body shiver, and then he relaxed his grip and Yunho moved. Slowly, settling into Jae's pace, thrusting into Yoochun when Jae pulled out, and forcing himself on Jae's cock when Jae thrust forward. Pleasure built slowly in Yunho's body, waving through his muscles, dancing on his skin. His thoughts of coming were interrupted when a finger slid into his hole with Jae's cock. Their rhythm faltered. Yunho's eyes shut, mouth open.
Yoochun snagged his lower lip between his teeth.
"Think you can handle us both, old man?" Jae asked.
"Yes, fuck, yes."
They all paused, shifted; Yunho pulled his knees up so he was straddling Yoochun's lap. He lifted Yoochun's cock and sat on it. They both moaned, and then Jae put a hand in the middle of Yunho's back and pushed him forward. He went eagerly, catching Yoochun's lips in a kiss.
"You feel good, hyung" Yoochun said.
"So do you, babe."
Jae's fingers slid into him and stretched him more.
"Do it, Jae, god damn it, fuck me." Yunho could feel his orgasm twisting through his muscles again. "I want to come with you both fucking me."
"Hurry Jae," Yoochun said. "I’m going to come."
Jae put a hand on Yunho's lower back and lined up his cock. He pushed in slowly, tearing a guttural moan from Yunho's throat. Yoochun was gasping and suddenly traded places inside Yunho with Jae.
"I can't, fuck-" Yoochun thrust hard and cried out as he came, slickening Yunho's hole.
"Don't pull out Chunnie," Jae said. And pushed in. Yunho cried out as his hole stretched. Jae stopped fully pressed inside Yunho and waited as Yunho's body quivered beneath him.
"Move, Jae, move."
Jae moved.
And it wasn't slow. Hard and fast, skin slapping, hands bruising his hips, fast. It felt like Jae was ripping him in half, but in a good way. His whole body was high on pleasure. Sensitive, tingling. A drop of sweat sliding down his spine made him shiver. He cried out when Yoochun grabbed his cock and stroked him.
Jae shook, cursing, words Yunho couldn't understand past the pounding in his body. Jae stopped moving, pressed completely inside him, and bit down on Yunho's back, moaning as another orgasm ripped through him. Yunho whined and pushed back, fucking himself on their cocks and into Yoochun's hand. He was so close, so fucking close.
Nimble fingers found his nipple and twisted, the pain just enough to throw him off the edge. He came, shooting white strands over Yoochun's chest and stomach. Almost belatedly he kept himself from collapsing on Yoochun. A dollop of come glistened on his collar bone. Yunho smiled and licked it off.
“Not bad, boys,” he said.
Jae scoffed and slapped his ass before pulling out and lowering himself to the bed.
Yunho shuddered as their come dripped from him. He continued to lick up his come from Yoochun’s chest. More than one set of hands settled on his back and traced up and down his muscles.
“So are we going to dinner now?” Jae asked.
Yunho chuckled against Yoochun’s stomach. “I thought you were all into cuddling today.”
“Oh, yeah, but I’m hungry.”
“Me, too.”
Yunho trailed his tongue up Yoochun’s body and met his lips. “Okay. Go get cleaned up and then we’ll find some place fancy to eat.”
“Fancy?” Jae said with his nose scrunched up. “Let’s just order in pizza.”
“Nope. Fancy.” Yunho pushed up and off the bed. He stood up, but only took one step before hands cupped his ass and an eager tongue licked at his hole.
Jae laughed and said, “Fuck. I really cannot believe you bottomed.”
Yunho’s eyes shut as Yoochun’s tongue dug into him and he said, “I did a lot of stupid shit when I was in college.” He forcefully yanked himself away, and grinned down at Yoochun. “Didn’t your parents teach you that you should have dinner before dessert?”
Yoochun grinned and licked the come up that was dripping down his chin. Yunho leaned down and kissed him, and then went to take a quick shower. While the two boys were getting dressed, Yunho stepped out on the porch and called Soonli.
“Yunho?”
“Hey, love.”
“God, where the fuck have you been? I’ve tried calling all day.”
“Sorry. Reception out here is spotty. I miss you.”
Soonli laughed. “Sure. Out there relaxing, probably flirting with the local girls to see if you can still flatter them.”
Yunho smiled. “Something like that.”
“Are you having fun?”
“Yes. Not as much fun as the boys though. Neither one of them have been to the beach. Jae built a sandcastle.”
“More like he ordered Yoochun to do it so he wouldn’t get sand under his nails.”
Right on cue, the door opened and Jae said, “I need a fucking manicure. Ooh, is that Soonli?” The phone was snatched out of his hand and he proceeded to tell Soonli all about their day. Well, the parts that were rated PG anyway.
“And O-M-G, Soonli, Yoochun lost his shorts in the water. This wave just yanked them off and we had to swim around to find them. Seriously, the best day. Best day. And now your husband is going to take us some place fancy to dinner. You wouldn’t believe it but I’m voluntarily wearing a tie … I know, right? It’s crazy.”
“Can I talk to my wife, please?” Yunho asid.
Jae rolled his eyes. “Fine. Soonli, your husband is being possessive of your time and he wants to talk to you. I’ll send you pictures right now.”
Yunho took the phone and covered it over with his hand. “I was supposed to call her hours ago. If she asks, phone reception is shitty.”
Jae nodded and then went back inside to shout at Yoochun to hurry up.
“Sounds like you’re having fun,” Soonli said.
“Yeah.”
“Would you be having as much fun if I was there?”
“More,” Yunho said. “Sex on the beach.”
Soonli laughed. “Where are you taking me next weekend?”
“You pick someplace that you want to go.”
“Okay. I’ll let you go since you’re going to dinner, but call me when you can.”
“I will. Love you.”
“Love you.”
He hung up the phone and went to finish getting ready.
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Yunho was subdued during dinner. The three didn’t talk much, but Jaejoong had his legs up and tangled with both of theirs. Yunho rubbed a finger over his ankle.
They walked along the boardwalk after dinner, ducking into shops and Yunho bought Jae almost everything he asked for. He did not by him the $200 sunglasses or the T-shirt that said "fucking is loving".
But he did buy him ice cream, and fed it to him while they watched the sunset over the ocean
They heard about a late night showing of Jaws. Someone was setting up a large screen right on the beach. They went home, changed clothes and gathered blankets. It was awful, with horrible dubbing, but the company was great and Yunho did not mind having both boys curled up against his body.
But when Yoochun moaned and bit his chest, Yunho glared at Jaejoong. He grabbed Jae's wrist and pulled his hand out of Yoochun's pants. Jae smirked and Yoochun whimpered and then Jae's fingertips played with the button on Yunho's pants. He didn't undo them, but it was enough of a distraction that Yunho no longer cared how many people the shark killed.
On the way home, Jae convinced him to take the blankets down the beach and they curled together, making out under the stars, until Yoochun got the interrupted hand job and Jae got a blow job. Yoochun was half asleep when Yunho finished sucking Jaejoong off.
"Time for bed," Yunho said. "Jae, carry the blankets."
"Why do I have to?"
"Because I'm going to carry Yoochun." Yunho stood up and coaxed Yoochun to stand up and cling to his back.
"Stupid faker," Jae said. "He just wants to be close to you."
Yunho smiled. "When are you going to realize that not everyone is as manipulative as you are?"
Jae smirked. "It's called being smart."
"It's called using people."
"Do you think I'm using you?"
"Do you think I'm stupid and I don't realize that you're using me?"
Jae frowned and carried the blankets silently.
Yunho tucked them into bed. Yoochun was asleep almost instantly, and when Jae tried to leave the bed he clung to him and whimpered.
"Sleep," Yunho whispered and kissed Jae's forehead. "I'll be back in a moment."
Jae pouted, but settled down.
Yunho went to the main room and unlocked the mini-fridge. He took a few of small bottles of whiskey and then went to the porch. He swung in the hammock and sipped at the drink. He thought of Soonli, his life and how he was throwing it all away for pouty lips and a cute little body.
Men his age were supposed to buy sports cars when they had a midlife crisis.
He sighed; he couldn't continue this with Jaejoong, but he was already in so deeply. Jae's voice saying he loved him echoed through his head. What did a sixteen year old know about love?
Yunho loved his wife. He did not love Jaejoong.
Not yet and that's what scared him. He could see himself falling desperately for Jaejoong.
He was sipping on the third bottle when the door opened and a warm body climbed into the hammock with him.
"You said you were coming to bed," Jae said. He shivered when the breeze blew in from the beach.
Yunho wrapped his arms around him. Their lips met.
"Are you having a crisis of conscience?" Jae asked.
Yunho chuckled. "Something like that."
"That means you're going to send me away and another mark is going to go on my record and you can all just fuck off." Jae struggled to get out of his hold.
"Don't be stupid."
"You don't be stupid," Jae said. "Been there, done that. I'm sure you've seen my file."
The hammock rocked dangerously when Jae twisted, and their crotches rubbed together. Yunho moaned and held Jae tightly, trying for the friction.
Jae hit his chest. "Stop it. I hate you right now."
"You said you loved me earlier."
Jae bit his lower lip. "No, I didn't." His voice broke.
Yunho grinned. "Yes, I'm doing some thinking and damn it, Jae, I love my wife, and I know you like her, too. I don't know if you're capable of feeling guilt, but I am. And even if we manage to hide this until you're eighteen, then what? I'll be forty when you graduate. Fifty before you're even thirty."
"So? Age doesn't matter, right?"
Yunho shook his head. "You have too much to do with your life to be tied down to me, Jaejoong. College, a career, boyfriends."
Jae scoffed. "College? Yeah, right."
"You don't want to go to college?"
"No."
"Then what are you going to do with your life?"
Jae sat up carefully and looked down at him. "I don't want to go to college because then I'll end up as a middle aged man with a wife, but I’ll be fucking the pool boy or the next door neighbor’s sixteen year old son."
Yunho glared at him.
Jae grinned.
"So you're going to suck cock for the rest of your life?"
"I can earn a lot more money being a porn star then you can make being a-- what do you do again?"
"Advertising."
"Right. I can make more money being a porn star than you can make in advertising. What else is there for me?"
"You're only sixteen, Jae. I know you hate these kinds of lectures but you can do whatever you want."
"I want to be a porn star."
Yunho sighed. "Then why should Soonli and I even care? I can file a complaint on Monday, have you thrown back in the system and you can do whatever you want."
Jae refused to look at him, but he had a death grip on Yunho's shirt. He was shaking.
"Jae?" Yunho ran his hands up and down Jae's thighs.
"Don't make me leave, please. We-we can stop doing this, but I don't want to go somewhere else. I'll be nicer to Soonli. I'll get good grades even if you won't fuck me. I-I-you guys are the best foster parents I've ever had. The only ones that have even seemed like you care."
"We do care, Jae, but it doesn't matter if we care if you don't care."
Jae lay back against him and Yunho held him tightly.
"So now what?"
"We have one more day. We'll figure it out on Monday."
Yunho did not mention Jae's shaking body or the wetness that seeped through his shirt. He held Jae close and ran his fingers through his hair. After Jae calmed down, Yunho finished off another bottle of whiskey. He lay pleasantly buzzed with a hot body on his for another hour or so.
When he started drifting off, he roused Jae enough to get them out of the hammock. He carried Jae inside and put him to bed. He shucked off his clothes and climbed in bed between the two bodies. Even in his sleep, Jae clutched at Yunho desperately.
Part 5:
So what do we do now? Part 3:
But he's my best friend.Part 2:
She gave me a B plus.Part 1:
This is not a good idea. .