Games 1/7
Title: Games 1/7
Pairing: Jaejoong/Junsu, JaeChun!BFFery (eventual Yoochun/Junsu/Jaejoong)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine to question or to fuck or to do anything more than write stories about.
Summary: Jaejoong is lusting after his employer's son. It's just sex, but even he doesn't know how much it affected Junsu.
Warnings: Older Jaejoong (28 yrs old), Younger Junsu (14 years old)
A/N: I sort of dissappeared the last two days. This 14600 word fic is the reason why. Grabbed a hold of me and wouldn't let me go. I'll update it every day because it is finished.
Part 1:
”When was the first time your uncle touched you?”
“He’s not my uncle. Being a family friend does not make him blood.”
“How old were you?”
“Why are you asking me this when you already know?”
“How old?”
“Fourteen.”
“Did you like it?”
“I was fourteen and a really hot guy was touching me. Of course I liked it. You’re kind of stupid.”
“Junsu, there’s no need to get hostile.”
“There’s no need for me to meet with you.”
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“Uncle Jaejoong?”
Jaejoong looked up from his desk at Junsu, nervous by the door. “What is it, Su? And don’t call me that, remember? I’m not even your uncle.”
Junsu swallowed. “Sorry, hy-hyung. Um, there’s a note from Soonya in the kitchen that says I have to make sure you eat.”
Jaejoong smiled. “If you bring me some food, I will eat it.”
“Okay.”
Jaejoong watched the shy boy turn away and he shivered, his cock twitching. He tried to concentrate on his work, and said fuck it. He brought up his favorite porn site, and almost shouted out in joy when there was a new video of two barely eighteen (Jae was sure they weren’t) boys sucking and playing with each other. His cock was hard in moments, and he was about to unzip his pants when Junsu knocked. Jaejoong quickly minimized the porn window.
“Thank you, Su-ah,” he said as Junsu sat a tray on his desk. “Do you have homework?”
“Yes, h-hyung.”
“Bring it in here.”
Junsu looked up for a moment. “Okay.”
If Jae thought it was hard to work before, it was impossible now. Junsu lugged in his backpack, still in his school clothes, and sat on the other side of Jaejoong’s desk. He pulled out a math book and a notebook and started working, the end of his pencil between his teeth.
Jae’s hard cock throbbed. He reached over with his pen and knocked the pencil away.
“Gentlemen do not chew on the ends of pencils.”
Junsu swallowed. “Yes, hyung. I’m sorry.”
Jaejoong watched him while he ate the noodles Junsu had brought. When he was done, he pulled up the porn window again. He kept his hands out of his pants. The two boys on screen took turns fucking each other. The video was forty-five minutes long, but the sample was only five. He clicked on the button to pay for it, and waited for a few minutes while it downloaded.
“Hyung?”
Jae made a noise to show he was listening, but he didn’t dare look over at the boy.
“Are you good at math?”
“Maybe. Let me see.” Jaejoong stood and leaned across the desk. Junsu was biting on his lower lip. Jae scanned the problem, and then pointed. “You forgot your negative sign, Su-ah.”
Junsu sighed. “I always do that.” He erased the wrong problem and started over. Jae stayed, hands on the desk, leaning over and watched as Junsu did the problem again. His cock was pushed against the underside of the desk and it took all of his will power not to hump it, nor to pull that lower lip from between Junsu’s teeth with his lips.
“Good job,” Jae said when Junsu finished the problem. He sat back down and clicked on the video to watch the whole thing.
The room grew warm as the video played. Jae unbuttoned the first few buttons on his shirt. Both boys were clean shaven, eager and young. Their cocks were small, but they made up for that with enthusiasm and wet blowjobs and over-lubed preparation.
“Hyung?”
Jae hit pause and looked at Junsu. He knew there was lust shining in his eyes, but Junsu probably didn’t know what it was. He lowered his gaze to the desk. “I’m all through with my homework.”
Jae smiled. “Now what do you normally do with your time?”
“Play video games.”
Jae chuckled. “Let me finish this up, and I’ll come play with you.” Oh god, I want to play with you.
“Really, hyung?”
“Yes. Give me fifteen minutes. Should be enough time for you to get a snack and change out of your school clothes.”
Junsu nodded. “Yeah. Okay. I’ll be in the game room.” Junsu practically skipped out of the room.
Jaejoong unbuttoned his pants. He moaned when his hand wrapped around heated skin. God, that was torture. He pressed play on the video again and watched while the cameraman fingerfucked one of the boy’s holes while he fucked the other, bending him in half. The bottom came with a shout and as the top shuddered and drooled, Jaejoong’s own orgasm ripped through him. Come arched over his stomach and landed on his shirt. A single whisper of Junsu slipped past his lips.
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Junsu doing his homework in Jaejoong’s office became a daily activity. Jae didn’t mind watching him, and he loved jerking himself off after Junsu left.
“Hyung!” Junsu shouted right before he barreled through the office door. “I got a B on my math test!”
In his excitement, Junsu tore around the desk and hugged Jaejoong tightly.
“That’s awesome!” Jae said, holding him close. His heart raced and he did his best to control his sudden erection.
“Thank you for helping me,” Junsu said and kissed his cheek. He suddenly remembered himself and blushed and pulled away. He stood, unsure by the desk, hands clenched in front of him. “Sorry, h-hyung.”
Jae chuckled and touched his chin. “It’s okay, Su-ah. Let’s go celebrate.”
“Huh?”
“Let’s go out. We’ll have ice cream or something.”
“Really, hyung?”
“Yes. Now go change.”
Junsu leaped forward and hugged and kissed him again. “Thank you, hyung.”
He was gone in whirlwind of energy, and Jae immediately shoved a hand in his pants, teasing his erection. Later. Fuck. He’d have to take care of it later.
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“You okay?” Jae asked as they drove home from the ice cream parlor.
Junsu pouted and didn’t look at him.
“Ah, Su-ah,” Jae said and touched his cheek. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“It … My … My birthday is in two weeks,” he whispered.
“Really? What are you going to do?”
Junsu shrugged.
“You’ll be, what, sixteen?”
“Fifteen.”
Junsu was only fourteen? Oh, god.
Jae’s cock stirred in his pants again.
“Well, that’s exciting. Why so glum?”
Junsu kicked the back of the seat in front of him.
Jae smacked his leg. “Don’t do that. Apologize to Minho.”
Junsu rubbed his leg and muttered an apology to the driver.
“Why are you upset?”
“I … Nothing.”
Jae poked his side, pulling a startled laugh from him. “Fine then if you won’t tell me what’s bothering you, tell me what you want for your birthday.”
Junsu looked out the window, chin in his hand. “I want my parents to come home,” he whispered.
Jae frowned. So that’s what this was about. “I’ll call your father and see when he’s supposed to be home, okay?”
“He said two months. It’s only been three weeks.”
“I’ll call him.”
“Whatever.”
Minho pulled up to the house and Junsu tore open the door and ran inside. Jae did not do moody teenager, so he went to his office and watched porn that had a cute little thing eating ice cream off a young body, and he jerked off thinking of Junsu’s tongue and how it stuck out before every bite of ice cream, lapping at the underside of the spoon.
He had two weeks.
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Junsu was subdued the next couple days. Jae let him pout. He did call Junsu’s father to express his concern, and his father promised to see what he could do.
Jae watched Junsu do his homework. Reading for history, he tapped his pen and chewed on the end of it, and god, Jae could just imagine his cock wrapped in those pretty lips. He had to move soon, at least get the idea in Junsu’s head.
He opened a porn video, one of his favorites, and watched it for a moment. He let himself gasp at one point, and then bit on his lower lip. In the corner of his eyes, he saw Junsu look up, and then after a moment, he went back to his homework. Jae turned the screen a fraction.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
“Hyung,” Junsu said.
Jae jerked and met his eyes, and let himself blush. “Sorry.”
“What are you-”
“Nothing. Are you done reading?”
“No.”
“Read.”
“Hyung.”
Jae met his eyes, lust covering them again because the two boys in the video on the screen were kissing. Junsu’s eyes moved to the screen and Jae reached across the desk, mouth open to say something, but he purposely let his elbow hit the screen and it turned.
Junsu’s eyes went wide, and Jae quickly turned the screen back. “Hyung,” he said, nervous. “You’re watching porn.
Jae smiled. “Indulging,” he said. “Go back to work.”
“I … I think I’ll … go …”
“I just clicked it open, Su-ah,” Jae said and closed the window. He turned the screen around. “There, see, gone. Back to work.”
Junsu chewed on this lower lip and then bent over the book again. His leg bounced and it took a long time before he turned the page.
Jae smirked. Perfect. He opened the porn site again
He kept stealing glances at Jaejoong.
“Come on, Su-ah,” Jaejoong said with a smile. “Are you saying you’ve never watched porn before?”
Red covered Junsu’s cheeks.
“I knew it,” Jae said.
“B-but not with guys!” Junsu almost shouted and then put his face in his arms and apologized.
Jae chuckled. “I’m gay, Su-ah. I like boys.” Oh, god, do I.
“May I please be excused?” he whispered.
“Are you done reading?”
“No. But I can’t concentrate now.”
“Why not? You like watching them?”
Silence from Junsu.
Jae fought back a cry of triumph. Pushing his luck, he said, “Come watch with me.”
“Hyung!” Junsu said in embarrassment, pushing up from the table.
Jae smiled as Junsu ran out of the room, and he did not miss the bulge in Junsu’s pants.
Part 2: Trusting
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Pairing: Jaejoong/Junsu, JaeChun!BFFery (eventual Yoochun/Junsu/Jaejoong)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not mine to question or to fuck or to do anything more than write stories about.
Summary: Jaejoong is lusting after his employer's son. It's just sex, but even he doesn't know how much it affected Junsu.
Warnings: Older Jaejoong (28 yrs old), Younger Junsu (14 years old)
A/N: I sort of dissappeared the last two days. This 14600 word fic is the reason why. Grabbed a hold of me and wouldn't let me go. I'll update it every day because it is finished.
Part 1:
”When was the first time your uncle touched you?”
“He’s not my uncle. Being a family friend does not make him blood.”
“How old were you?”
“Why are you asking me this when you already know?”
“How old?”
“Fourteen.”
“Did you like it?”
“I was fourteen and a really hot guy was touching me. Of course I liked it. You’re kind of stupid.”
“Junsu, there’s no need to get hostile.”
“There’s no need for me to meet with you.”
|_|_|_|_|
“Uncle Jaejoong?”
Jaejoong looked up from his desk at Junsu, nervous by the door. “What is it, Su? And don’t call me that, remember? I’m not even your uncle.”
Junsu swallowed. “Sorry, hy-hyung. Um, there’s a note from Soonya in the kitchen that says I have to make sure you eat.”
Jaejoong smiled. “If you bring me some food, I will eat it.”
“Okay.”
Jaejoong watched the shy boy turn away and he shivered, his cock twitching. He tried to concentrate on his work, and said fuck it. He brought up his favorite porn site, and almost shouted out in joy when there was a new video of two barely eighteen (Jae was sure they weren’t) boys sucking and playing with each other. His cock was hard in moments, and he was about to unzip his pants when Junsu knocked. Jaejoong quickly minimized the porn window.
“Thank you, Su-ah,” he said as Junsu sat a tray on his desk. “Do you have homework?”
“Yes, h-hyung.”
“Bring it in here.”
Junsu looked up for a moment. “Okay.”
If Jae thought it was hard to work before, it was impossible now. Junsu lugged in his backpack, still in his school clothes, and sat on the other side of Jaejoong’s desk. He pulled out a math book and a notebook and started working, the end of his pencil between his teeth.
Jae’s hard cock throbbed. He reached over with his pen and knocked the pencil away.
“Gentlemen do not chew on the ends of pencils.”
Junsu swallowed. “Yes, hyung. I’m sorry.”
Jaejoong watched him while he ate the noodles Junsu had brought. When he was done, he pulled up the porn window again. He kept his hands out of his pants. The two boys on screen took turns fucking each other. The video was forty-five minutes long, but the sample was only five. He clicked on the button to pay for it, and waited for a few minutes while it downloaded.
“Hyung?”
Jae made a noise to show he was listening, but he didn’t dare look over at the boy.
“Are you good at math?”
“Maybe. Let me see.” Jaejoong stood and leaned across the desk. Junsu was biting on his lower lip. Jae scanned the problem, and then pointed. “You forgot your negative sign, Su-ah.”
Junsu sighed. “I always do that.” He erased the wrong problem and started over. Jae stayed, hands on the desk, leaning over and watched as Junsu did the problem again. His cock was pushed against the underside of the desk and it took all of his will power not to hump it, nor to pull that lower lip from between Junsu’s teeth with his lips.
“Good job,” Jae said when Junsu finished the problem. He sat back down and clicked on the video to watch the whole thing.
The room grew warm as the video played. Jae unbuttoned the first few buttons on his shirt. Both boys were clean shaven, eager and young. Their cocks were small, but they made up for that with enthusiasm and wet blowjobs and over-lubed preparation.
“Hyung?”
Jae hit pause and looked at Junsu. He knew there was lust shining in his eyes, but Junsu probably didn’t know what it was. He lowered his gaze to the desk. “I’m all through with my homework.”
Jae smiled. “Now what do you normally do with your time?”
“Play video games.”
Jae chuckled. “Let me finish this up, and I’ll come play with you.” Oh god, I want to play with you.
“Really, hyung?”
“Yes. Give me fifteen minutes. Should be enough time for you to get a snack and change out of your school clothes.”
Junsu nodded. “Yeah. Okay. I’ll be in the game room.” Junsu practically skipped out of the room.
Jaejoong unbuttoned his pants. He moaned when his hand wrapped around heated skin. God, that was torture. He pressed play on the video again and watched while the cameraman fingerfucked one of the boy’s holes while he fucked the other, bending him in half. The bottom came with a shout and as the top shuddered and drooled, Jaejoong’s own orgasm ripped through him. Come arched over his stomach and landed on his shirt. A single whisper of Junsu slipped past his lips.
|_|_|_|_|
Junsu doing his homework in Jaejoong’s office became a daily activity. Jae didn’t mind watching him, and he loved jerking himself off after Junsu left.
“Hyung!” Junsu shouted right before he barreled through the office door. “I got a B on my math test!”
In his excitement, Junsu tore around the desk and hugged Jaejoong tightly.
“That’s awesome!” Jae said, holding him close. His heart raced and he did his best to control his sudden erection.
“Thank you for helping me,” Junsu said and kissed his cheek. He suddenly remembered himself and blushed and pulled away. He stood, unsure by the desk, hands clenched in front of him. “Sorry, h-hyung.”
Jae chuckled and touched his chin. “It’s okay, Su-ah. Let’s go celebrate.”
“Huh?”
“Let’s go out. We’ll have ice cream or something.”
“Really, hyung?”
“Yes. Now go change.”
Junsu leaped forward and hugged and kissed him again. “Thank you, hyung.”
He was gone in whirlwind of energy, and Jae immediately shoved a hand in his pants, teasing his erection. Later. Fuck. He’d have to take care of it later.
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“You okay?” Jae asked as they drove home from the ice cream parlor.
Junsu pouted and didn’t look at him.
“Ah, Su-ah,” Jae said and touched his cheek. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“It … My … My birthday is in two weeks,” he whispered.
“Really? What are you going to do?”
Junsu shrugged.
“You’ll be, what, sixteen?”
“Fifteen.”
Junsu was only fourteen? Oh, god.
Jae’s cock stirred in his pants again.
“Well, that’s exciting. Why so glum?”
Junsu kicked the back of the seat in front of him.
Jae smacked his leg. “Don’t do that. Apologize to Minho.”
Junsu rubbed his leg and muttered an apology to the driver.
“Why are you upset?”
“I … Nothing.”
Jae poked his side, pulling a startled laugh from him. “Fine then if you won’t tell me what’s bothering you, tell me what you want for your birthday.”
Junsu looked out the window, chin in his hand. “I want my parents to come home,” he whispered.
Jae frowned. So that’s what this was about. “I’ll call your father and see when he’s supposed to be home, okay?”
“He said two months. It’s only been three weeks.”
“I’ll call him.”
“Whatever.”
Minho pulled up to the house and Junsu tore open the door and ran inside. Jae did not do moody teenager, so he went to his office and watched porn that had a cute little thing eating ice cream off a young body, and he jerked off thinking of Junsu’s tongue and how it stuck out before every bite of ice cream, lapping at the underside of the spoon.
He had two weeks.
|_|_|_|_|
Junsu was subdued the next couple days. Jae let him pout. He did call Junsu’s father to express his concern, and his father promised to see what he could do.
Jae watched Junsu do his homework. Reading for history, he tapped his pen and chewed on the end of it, and god, Jae could just imagine his cock wrapped in those pretty lips. He had to move soon, at least get the idea in Junsu’s head.
He opened a porn video, one of his favorites, and watched it for a moment. He let himself gasp at one point, and then bit on his lower lip. In the corner of his eyes, he saw Junsu look up, and then after a moment, he went back to his homework. Jae turned the screen a fraction.
“Fuck,” he whispered.
“Hyung,” Junsu said.
Jae jerked and met his eyes, and let himself blush. “Sorry.”
“What are you-”
“Nothing. Are you done reading?”
“No.”
“Read.”
“Hyung.”
Jae met his eyes, lust covering them again because the two boys in the video on the screen were kissing. Junsu’s eyes moved to the screen and Jae reached across the desk, mouth open to say something, but he purposely let his elbow hit the screen and it turned.
Junsu’s eyes went wide, and Jae quickly turned the screen back. “Hyung,” he said, nervous. “You’re watching porn.
Jae smiled. “Indulging,” he said. “Go back to work.”
“I … I think I’ll … go …”
“I just clicked it open, Su-ah,” Jae said and closed the window. He turned the screen around. “There, see, gone. Back to work.”
Junsu chewed on this lower lip and then bent over the book again. His leg bounced and it took a long time before he turned the page.
Jae smirked. Perfect. He opened the porn site again
He kept stealing glances at Jaejoong.
“Come on, Su-ah,” Jaejoong said with a smile. “Are you saying you’ve never watched porn before?”
Red covered Junsu’s cheeks.
“I knew it,” Jae said.
“B-but not with guys!” Junsu almost shouted and then put his face in his arms and apologized.
Jae chuckled. “I’m gay, Su-ah. I like boys.” Oh, god, do I.
“May I please be excused?” he whispered.
“Are you done reading?”
“No. But I can’t concentrate now.”
“Why not? You like watching them?”
Silence from Junsu.
Jae fought back a cry of triumph. Pushing his luck, he said, “Come watch with me.”
“Hyung!” Junsu said in embarrassment, pushing up from the table.
Jae smiled as Junsu ran out of the room, and he did not miss the bulge in Junsu’s pants.
Part 2: Trusting
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