Games 5/7
Title: Games 5/7
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)
Part 5:
“I felt used a lot. But it’s not like they lied to me. Like I said before. Jae never said he loved me. Yoochun said he loved my asshole and how it clenched around his cock more than he loved anything else.”
“And yet, you still loved Jaejoong?”
“So? He was … For a couple years, he was everything in my life. I saw my parents once or twice a year. I was raised by servants and when he came to live with us, it was like … I wasn’t alone anymore. I admired him.”
“Even though you knew that he’d been accused of having sex with an underage child before?”
“So? I didn’t find that out until after I started fucking him.”
“Tell me about your parents.”
“What parents? Jaejoong was more of a parent than they ever were.”
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For four days, Jae let Yoochun watch them. Day five, Jae made sure he was talking to Yoochun when Junsu came into the office.
“Hey, Su-ah,” Jae said.
Junsu stayed by the door until Jae motioned him over. Junsu came reluctantly, and stiffened when Jae put his arms around him and turned him to face the computer.
“Su-ah, this is Yoochun, my best friend,” Jae said.
Junsu muttered a hello.
“I’ll call you later, Yoochun,” Jae said, running his hands up and down Junsu’s torso.
Junsu tried to break away. “Hyung,” he muttered in warning.
Jae smiled and winked at Yoochun. “Much later.” He reached forward and shut off the webcam.
“Hyung,” Junsu said again and tried to twist away from him, but only managed to turn around in his arms. “He … what if he-“
“He’s my best friend, Su. He’s not going to tell anyone even if he figures it out.”
Junsu pouted, and didn’t look happy.
“Trust me, okay?”
“Trust you?” Junsu said and crossed his arms. A single eyebrow rose. “Trust you who’s been taking advantage of me just to get your pedo-rocks off?”
Jae laughed. “Such language, dongsaeng. Is that what they’re teaching you in school?”
“No, you’re the one educating me.”
“How am I doing?’ Jae said and tried for a kiss.
Junsu jerked away. “Let me go.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“Oh, Su, come on. It’s been four days.” Jae leaned forward and pressed kisses along his jaw. “I want to be inside you again.”
Junsu shivered and Jae knew he’d won. Jae ran his hands over Junsu’s face softly, fingertips behind his ears. Junsu’s eyes shut with a sigh. Jae kissed his neck and his chin and then undressed Junsu slowly. He slipped the school jacket off his shoulders. With each button undone, Jae kissed down Junsu’s front, over the tank top. He sucked and chewed on Junsu’s nipples through the thin fabric.
“Fuck, hyung, god.”
Jae removed the shirt, and then tugged up the tank top. He went back to bare nipples while Junsu pulled it over his head. He kissed down Junsu’s stomach, tickling with his tongue and lips. Junsu’s skin twitched. Jae unbuttoned his pants, lowered the zipper and then again, kissed and sucked on his cloth covered erection before pushing the pants down. Junsu used Jae shoulders for balance and pulled his clothes off.
Jae licked the tip of Junsu’s cock and then pulled away and settled for caressing Junsu’s body, hips to chest, ass, back of his thighs.
“You’re so beautiful, Su-ah,” he whispered.
Junsu scoffed. “I bet you tell all the boys that.”
Jae smiled. Because Junsu was still upset with him, Jae stood up and gathered Junsu against his body, arms around him. He kissed Junsu softly, and Junsu bent his head back to accept it. Jae took a couple of steps until Junsu’s ass pressed against the desk. Junsu had to put his hands behind him and Jae continued to push and eventually had Junsu propped up on his elbows, sitting on the desk, legs dangling off the edge. Jae went back to worshiping Junsu’s skin, until the boy was whining and begging and squirming on the desk.
Jae pushed the back of his knees and Junsu eagerly grabbed them, lying out on the desk and spreading himself open, whimpering for more. Jae licked his hole. The redness had faded and Jae took advantage of that, biting the curves of Junsu’s ass and digging his tongue into him.
Junsu cried out, and Jae shushed him. They’d had a close call the day before when Soonya heard Junsu scream and knocked on the door. Junsu had to hide under the desk again. Junsu grabbed his t-shirt and put it in his mouth to stifle his moans. It also covered his face. Jae smiled.
“I need lube, baby. Hang on.”
Jae reached for his side drawer and pulled out a vial of lube. He messed with the mouse and brought up the webcam again. He smiled at Yoochun’s startled face and then hit mute. He made sure Yoochun watched as he spread lube on his fingers.
Junsu’s body was shaking.
“You okay, Su-ah?”
“Yeah … I … I don’t want it to hurt.”
“It might, but not as badly as the last time.”
Jae very slowly inserted a finger into Junsu’s clenching hole. Junsu whimpered and bit done on the t-shirt again.
“Hyung, more, fuck please. More.”
Jae winked at the computer and added a second finger. Yoochun wouldn’t be able to see them, because of the angle, but he could hear.
“Su-ah, do you want me to suck on your cock while I have two fingers in your ass?”
“P-ple-please, hyung. Please.”
“Alright.”
Jae shifted up and licked Junsu’s hard cock. He teased for a moment, pushing his fingers deeper, and then engulfed Junsu’s cock. He went right to work. Taking all of Junsu down his throat while his fingers stretched and twisted and spread Junsu open. He added a third finger and Junsu whimpered at first, but Jae kept sucking on him and a few minutes later, Junsu’s cock jerked and pulsed in his mouth and Jae swallowed his release. He pulled away and kissed up Junsu’s body to his lips. He moved the t-shirt and kissed Junsu’s lips.
The boy was gasping.
“I’m going to fuck you now, okay? You’re nice and stretched out, so it shouldn’t hurt too badly.”
Jae stood, and then grabbed Junsu’s legs and pulled his ass to the edge of the desk. He lifted Junsu’s legs to his shoulders, bending his body. With a hand guiding him, Jae pushed into Junsu’s tightness, eyes shutting. He moaned, and Junsu whimpered as every thrust took Jae deeper. God, this kid was still so fucking tight.
“Hy-hyung,” he whimpered.
Jae kissed his cheek. “Hurt?”
Junsu nodded.
“But not as much, right?”
A quick head shake. “Hurry, please, hurry.”
“Okay,” Jae said and kissed his lips, swallowing his cry when Jae jerked his hips forward. He fucked Junsu quickly, like he wanted, knowing it was probably hurting the kid, but his orgasm was building fast enough that he didn’t worry about it.
“God, Junsu, you feel so fucking good. Your body is perfect. You hold me so tight, like you don’t want me to ever leave. I think I could live just like this.”
Junsu tried to smile and his eyes squeezed shut.
Jae sped up, holding Junsu’s hips to keep him from sliding across the top of the desk. Moments later, he moaned and Junsu’s body milked his orgasm from him, one spurt of come at a time. Jae kissed Junsu through the aftershocks and then slowed. They lay on the desk together for a moment longer and then Jae hooked his arms around Junsu’s body and lifted him. He checked behind him and sat them down, Junsu curled in his lap. His cock slipped from Junsu’s body and come leaked on his leg.
Jae hoped Yoochun had a good view of that.
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Three days later, after doing the same, making sure Yoochun said hello to Junsu and then turning the webcam on while Junsu was distracted with sex, Jaejoong finally mentioned it.
They’d fucked with Junsu riding him, facing the computer and his come was puddled on the floor. Jae ran his hands up and down Junsu’s body before pulling him to his lap.
“God, you’re gorgeous, Su-ah. Yoochun would love to see this.”
Junsu froze.
Jae chuckled. “What? He thinks you’re gorgeous, too.”
Junsu bit his lower lip. Jae kissed it, sucked it into his mouth.
“Do you want to let him watch? It’ll be like live porn.”
“You’re crazy,” Junsu said and pushed away from him. Jae let him go. Junsu pulled his clothes on.
“Why? It’s hot when someone watches, remember? Think of how hot it would be to let Yoochun watch.”
“You want to?”
Jae shrugged. “I don’t care. I’ve been friends with Yoochun for a long time, hell, Su, I’ve fucked Yoochun before.”
Junsu frowned. “You’ll get in trouble.”
“Only if someone finds out. Yoochun’s already guessed that I’m fucking you. He already knows. Just think about it, okay?”
“You want to?”
Jae shrugged. “Yes. I like it when people watch me.”
“That’s fucked up, hyung.”
“Everything about this is fucked up, remember?
Junsu frowned and left his office without another word.
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The next day, Jaejoong kissed Junsu while Yoochun was watching. Junsu was embarrassed and tried to hide his face, but Yoochun smiled and said he already knew and that he thought Junsu was sexy, too.
“Can he watch?” Jae whispered.
Junsu turned away from the screen and buried his face in Jae’s shoulder.
“He wants to. He wants to watch you come, baby.”
Junsu rocked back and forth on Jae’s lap and Jae hissed in pleasure.
“I’m taking that as giving him permission, so if you don’t want him to, say something now.”
Junsu kissed Jae’s neck.
Jae and Yoochun exchanged a look and Yoochun fished his cock out and started stroking.
“Thanks, Su,” Yoochun said. “I really want to watch.”
“Stupid, pedo, perverts,” Junsu muttered and Jae laughed, but Yoochun hadn’t heard and Jae waved away his concern.
“Undress, sexy, let Yoochun see all of you.”
With shaking hands, Junsu did, and then he turned around in a circle for Yoochun to see all of him.
“You really are beautiful,” Yoochun said. “Jae said you were, but it’s a lot different actually seeing it.”
Jae pulled Junsu to him and said, “I’m so fucking horny and turned on right now that we are going to skip foreplay and I’m going to fuck you. Sound good?”
Junsu nodded. “Please, hyung.”
Jae lubed up his fingers. He turned Junsu around and shoved two in him at once. Almost a week of straight fucking had loosened him up pretty well. As soon as he was lubed, Jae slid down the chair. Junsu stood with his legs on both sides of Jae’s. Jae held his cock up and positioned it, and guided Junsu down. The head sucked into his body and Junsu sat hard, taking the rest. He stifled his moan, and then started bouncing.
“Fuck,” Yoochun said.
Junsu kept his eyes shut.
Jae reached around his cock and started stroking, fast and rough. Junsu managed to stay standing for a few more minutes and then his body shook.
“Hyung, I …”
Jae put his arm around his middle and lifted until Junsu was seated on his lap. He moved the chair closer to the desk and put Junsu’s feet on it.
“Spread your legs. There,” he said. “Ride me.”
With hands planted on the arms of the chair, Junsu lifted himself up and down Jaejoong’s cock. His arms started shaking right away. His head fell back. Jae kept his hand on his hips, supporting him, and using him as support to slam into him as he pushed down.
“Holy fuck,” Yoochun said, voice labored.
Jae looked at the screen. Yoochun’s eyes were wide and his hand was flying over his cock.
“I told you he was fucking gorgeous,” Jae muttered, lips brushing over Junsu’s shoulder.
“Hyung, hyung, I … god, I’m …”
Jae held Junsu still. “Feet on the floor now.”
Shaking, Junsu did, and Jae stood them up. Junsu fell to the desk, planting his elbows on the edge. Jae gripped his hips and fucked him hard.
Junsu whimpered.
“Open your eyes, Su,” Jae said. “Watch Yoochun.”
Junsu whimpered more. Jae slowed down
Junsu groaned. “Hyung, please, please.”
“Open your eyes and I’ll go faster.”
“Fuck, please.”
“They’re open,” Yoochun said and Jae sped up again.
Junsu mewled, trying to stay quiet and keep his eyes open while Jae fucked him. “Hyung, god, please, hyung, I … I …” He broke off with a loud moan and his whole body clenched and jerked. His hand came off the desk, and then Jae was too engrossed in watching Yoochun come on screen.
“Good, god, so fucking good,” Yoochun muttered.
Jae smirked. He angled Junsu’s hips a different way and then hit the new angle for a few minutes. Junsu whimpered below him, trying to stay up. Jae threw his head back as his orgasm crashed through him. He held Junsu’s body against his and came, buried deep inside the young boy. He thrust through his aftershocks and then sat hard at this chair. He pulled Junsu’s quivering body on his lap and held him. The boy was crying though Jae couldn’t figure out why. He’d wait until Junsu was calm again to ask.
“May-may I leave, please?” Junsu whispered.
“What’s wrong?”
Junsu shook his head and buried his face in Jae’s neck. “Please.”
“Tell me. Whisper it.”
“I … I just want to go, please.”
Jae sighed. “Okay, but I’m going to come and talk to you about it and I expect you to tell me what’s wrong.”
Junsu gasped, but Jae let him go and he quickly pulled on his clothes. He bowed towards the computer, and then was gone.
Jae smirked at the screen. “Well?”
“Fuck and glorious fuck,” Yoochun said. “I want that ass.”
“Give me a few days. You’ll get it.”
Jae said goodbye to Yoochun and then he worked for about ten more minutes. He dressed and headed up to Junsu’s room.
Junsu was on his bed, crying.
Jae crawled over to him and Junsu curled into a tight ball away from him.
“Su-ah, talk to me, dongsaeng.”
Junsu’s breath hitched. “No.”
Jae made himself comfortable and put his hand on Junsu’s shoulder. Junsu flinched, but didn’t try to get away from it.
“I feel … I … don’t want to do that again.”
“Why?”
“It’s … I don’t.”
“Okay. We won’t.”
Junsu looked over at Jae and then scoffed.
Jae smiled. “What was wrong with it?”
“I …”
“Didn’t you like him watching?”
Junsu shook his head.
“You came.”
“You were fucking me.”
“That you like.”
Junsu said nothing but Jae pictured him rolling his eyes.
“Okay, so we won’t let Yoochun watch anymore. I promise.” Liar.
Junsu sighed and rolled on his back. “I … I just feel really used.”
Jae cuddled up with him and said, “Sorry? You know-”
Junsu pushed him. “Yes, I know. Get out of my room before someone comes in.”
Jae chuckled. He stole a quick kiss and said, “You are amazing, Junsu. Don’t ever forget that.”
Junsu scoffed and flipped him off.
Part 6: Sharing
Part 4: Fucking
Part 3: Loving
Part 2: Trusting
Part 1: Touching
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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)
Part 5:
“I felt used a lot. But it’s not like they lied to me. Like I said before. Jae never said he loved me. Yoochun said he loved my asshole and how it clenched around his cock more than he loved anything else.”
“And yet, you still loved Jaejoong?”
“So? He was … For a couple years, he was everything in my life. I saw my parents once or twice a year. I was raised by servants and when he came to live with us, it was like … I wasn’t alone anymore. I admired him.”
“Even though you knew that he’d been accused of having sex with an underage child before?”
“So? I didn’t find that out until after I started fucking him.”
“Tell me about your parents.”
“What parents? Jaejoong was more of a parent than they ever were.”
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For four days, Jae let Yoochun watch them. Day five, Jae made sure he was talking to Yoochun when Junsu came into the office.
“Hey, Su-ah,” Jae said.
Junsu stayed by the door until Jae motioned him over. Junsu came reluctantly, and stiffened when Jae put his arms around him and turned him to face the computer.
“Su-ah, this is Yoochun, my best friend,” Jae said.
Junsu muttered a hello.
“I’ll call you later, Yoochun,” Jae said, running his hands up and down Junsu’s torso.
Junsu tried to break away. “Hyung,” he muttered in warning.
Jae smiled and winked at Yoochun. “Much later.” He reached forward and shut off the webcam.
“Hyung,” Junsu said again and tried to twist away from him, but only managed to turn around in his arms. “He … what if he-“
“He’s my best friend, Su. He’s not going to tell anyone even if he figures it out.”
Junsu pouted, and didn’t look happy.
“Trust me, okay?”
“Trust you?” Junsu said and crossed his arms. A single eyebrow rose. “Trust you who’s been taking advantage of me just to get your pedo-rocks off?”
Jae laughed. “Such language, dongsaeng. Is that what they’re teaching you in school?”
“No, you’re the one educating me.”
“How am I doing?’ Jae said and tried for a kiss.
Junsu jerked away. “Let me go.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“Oh, Su, come on. It’s been four days.” Jae leaned forward and pressed kisses along his jaw. “I want to be inside you again.”
Junsu shivered and Jae knew he’d won. Jae ran his hands over Junsu’s face softly, fingertips behind his ears. Junsu’s eyes shut with a sigh. Jae kissed his neck and his chin and then undressed Junsu slowly. He slipped the school jacket off his shoulders. With each button undone, Jae kissed down Junsu’s front, over the tank top. He sucked and chewed on Junsu’s nipples through the thin fabric.
“Fuck, hyung, god.”
Jae removed the shirt, and then tugged up the tank top. He went back to bare nipples while Junsu pulled it over his head. He kissed down Junsu’s stomach, tickling with his tongue and lips. Junsu’s skin twitched. Jae unbuttoned his pants, lowered the zipper and then again, kissed and sucked on his cloth covered erection before pushing the pants down. Junsu used Jae shoulders for balance and pulled his clothes off.
Jae licked the tip of Junsu’s cock and then pulled away and settled for caressing Junsu’s body, hips to chest, ass, back of his thighs.
“You’re so beautiful, Su-ah,” he whispered.
Junsu scoffed. “I bet you tell all the boys that.”
Jae smiled. Because Junsu was still upset with him, Jae stood up and gathered Junsu against his body, arms around him. He kissed Junsu softly, and Junsu bent his head back to accept it. Jae took a couple of steps until Junsu’s ass pressed against the desk. Junsu had to put his hands behind him and Jae continued to push and eventually had Junsu propped up on his elbows, sitting on the desk, legs dangling off the edge. Jae went back to worshiping Junsu’s skin, until the boy was whining and begging and squirming on the desk.
Jae pushed the back of his knees and Junsu eagerly grabbed them, lying out on the desk and spreading himself open, whimpering for more. Jae licked his hole. The redness had faded and Jae took advantage of that, biting the curves of Junsu’s ass and digging his tongue into him.
Junsu cried out, and Jae shushed him. They’d had a close call the day before when Soonya heard Junsu scream and knocked on the door. Junsu had to hide under the desk again. Junsu grabbed his t-shirt and put it in his mouth to stifle his moans. It also covered his face. Jae smiled.
“I need lube, baby. Hang on.”
Jae reached for his side drawer and pulled out a vial of lube. He messed with the mouse and brought up the webcam again. He smiled at Yoochun’s startled face and then hit mute. He made sure Yoochun watched as he spread lube on his fingers.
Junsu’s body was shaking.
“You okay, Su-ah?”
“Yeah … I … I don’t want it to hurt.”
“It might, but not as badly as the last time.”
Jae very slowly inserted a finger into Junsu’s clenching hole. Junsu whimpered and bit done on the t-shirt again.
“Hyung, more, fuck please. More.”
Jae winked at the computer and added a second finger. Yoochun wouldn’t be able to see them, because of the angle, but he could hear.
“Su-ah, do you want me to suck on your cock while I have two fingers in your ass?”
“P-ple-please, hyung. Please.”
“Alright.”
Jae shifted up and licked Junsu’s hard cock. He teased for a moment, pushing his fingers deeper, and then engulfed Junsu’s cock. He went right to work. Taking all of Junsu down his throat while his fingers stretched and twisted and spread Junsu open. He added a third finger and Junsu whimpered at first, but Jae kept sucking on him and a few minutes later, Junsu’s cock jerked and pulsed in his mouth and Jae swallowed his release. He pulled away and kissed up Junsu’s body to his lips. He moved the t-shirt and kissed Junsu’s lips.
The boy was gasping.
“I’m going to fuck you now, okay? You’re nice and stretched out, so it shouldn’t hurt too badly.”
Jae stood, and then grabbed Junsu’s legs and pulled his ass to the edge of the desk. He lifted Junsu’s legs to his shoulders, bending his body. With a hand guiding him, Jae pushed into Junsu’s tightness, eyes shutting. He moaned, and Junsu whimpered as every thrust took Jae deeper. God, this kid was still so fucking tight.
“Hy-hyung,” he whimpered.
Jae kissed his cheek. “Hurt?”
Junsu nodded.
“But not as much, right?”
A quick head shake. “Hurry, please, hurry.”
“Okay,” Jae said and kissed his lips, swallowing his cry when Jae jerked his hips forward. He fucked Junsu quickly, like he wanted, knowing it was probably hurting the kid, but his orgasm was building fast enough that he didn’t worry about it.
“God, Junsu, you feel so fucking good. Your body is perfect. You hold me so tight, like you don’t want me to ever leave. I think I could live just like this.”
Junsu tried to smile and his eyes squeezed shut.
Jae sped up, holding Junsu’s hips to keep him from sliding across the top of the desk. Moments later, he moaned and Junsu’s body milked his orgasm from him, one spurt of come at a time. Jae kissed Junsu through the aftershocks and then slowed. They lay on the desk together for a moment longer and then Jae hooked his arms around Junsu’s body and lifted him. He checked behind him and sat them down, Junsu curled in his lap. His cock slipped from Junsu’s body and come leaked on his leg.
Jae hoped Yoochun had a good view of that.
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Three days later, after doing the same, making sure Yoochun said hello to Junsu and then turning the webcam on while Junsu was distracted with sex, Jaejoong finally mentioned it.
They’d fucked with Junsu riding him, facing the computer and his come was puddled on the floor. Jae ran his hands up and down Junsu’s body before pulling him to his lap.
“God, you’re gorgeous, Su-ah. Yoochun would love to see this.”
Junsu froze.
Jae chuckled. “What? He thinks you’re gorgeous, too.”
Junsu bit his lower lip. Jae kissed it, sucked it into his mouth.
“Do you want to let him watch? It’ll be like live porn.”
“You’re crazy,” Junsu said and pushed away from him. Jae let him go. Junsu pulled his clothes on.
“Why? It’s hot when someone watches, remember? Think of how hot it would be to let Yoochun watch.”
“You want to?”
Jae shrugged. “I don’t care. I’ve been friends with Yoochun for a long time, hell, Su, I’ve fucked Yoochun before.”
Junsu frowned. “You’ll get in trouble.”
“Only if someone finds out. Yoochun’s already guessed that I’m fucking you. He already knows. Just think about it, okay?”
“You want to?”
Jae shrugged. “Yes. I like it when people watch me.”
“That’s fucked up, hyung.”
“Everything about this is fucked up, remember?
Junsu frowned and left his office without another word.
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The next day, Jaejoong kissed Junsu while Yoochun was watching. Junsu was embarrassed and tried to hide his face, but Yoochun smiled and said he already knew and that he thought Junsu was sexy, too.
“Can he watch?” Jae whispered.
Junsu turned away from the screen and buried his face in Jae’s shoulder.
“He wants to. He wants to watch you come, baby.”
Junsu rocked back and forth on Jae’s lap and Jae hissed in pleasure.
“I’m taking that as giving him permission, so if you don’t want him to, say something now.”
Junsu kissed Jae’s neck.
Jae and Yoochun exchanged a look and Yoochun fished his cock out and started stroking.
“Thanks, Su,” Yoochun said. “I really want to watch.”
“Stupid, pedo, perverts,” Junsu muttered and Jae laughed, but Yoochun hadn’t heard and Jae waved away his concern.
“Undress, sexy, let Yoochun see all of you.”
With shaking hands, Junsu did, and then he turned around in a circle for Yoochun to see all of him.
“You really are beautiful,” Yoochun said. “Jae said you were, but it’s a lot different actually seeing it.”
Jae pulled Junsu to him and said, “I’m so fucking horny and turned on right now that we are going to skip foreplay and I’m going to fuck you. Sound good?”
Junsu nodded. “Please, hyung.”
Jae lubed up his fingers. He turned Junsu around and shoved two in him at once. Almost a week of straight fucking had loosened him up pretty well. As soon as he was lubed, Jae slid down the chair. Junsu stood with his legs on both sides of Jae’s. Jae held his cock up and positioned it, and guided Junsu down. The head sucked into his body and Junsu sat hard, taking the rest. He stifled his moan, and then started bouncing.
“Fuck,” Yoochun said.
Junsu kept his eyes shut.
Jae reached around his cock and started stroking, fast and rough. Junsu managed to stay standing for a few more minutes and then his body shook.
“Hyung, I …”
Jae put his arm around his middle and lifted until Junsu was seated on his lap. He moved the chair closer to the desk and put Junsu’s feet on it.
“Spread your legs. There,” he said. “Ride me.”
With hands planted on the arms of the chair, Junsu lifted himself up and down Jaejoong’s cock. His arms started shaking right away. His head fell back. Jae kept his hand on his hips, supporting him, and using him as support to slam into him as he pushed down.
“Holy fuck,” Yoochun said, voice labored.
Jae looked at the screen. Yoochun’s eyes were wide and his hand was flying over his cock.
“I told you he was fucking gorgeous,” Jae muttered, lips brushing over Junsu’s shoulder.
“Hyung, hyung, I … god, I’m …”
Jae held Junsu still. “Feet on the floor now.”
Shaking, Junsu did, and Jae stood them up. Junsu fell to the desk, planting his elbows on the edge. Jae gripped his hips and fucked him hard.
Junsu whimpered.
“Open your eyes, Su,” Jae said. “Watch Yoochun.”
Junsu whimpered more. Jae slowed down
Junsu groaned. “Hyung, please, please.”
“Open your eyes and I’ll go faster.”
“Fuck, please.”
“They’re open,” Yoochun said and Jae sped up again.
Junsu mewled, trying to stay quiet and keep his eyes open while Jae fucked him. “Hyung, god, please, hyung, I … I …” He broke off with a loud moan and his whole body clenched and jerked. His hand came off the desk, and then Jae was too engrossed in watching Yoochun come on screen.
“Good, god, so fucking good,” Yoochun muttered.
Jae smirked. He angled Junsu’s hips a different way and then hit the new angle for a few minutes. Junsu whimpered below him, trying to stay up. Jae threw his head back as his orgasm crashed through him. He held Junsu’s body against his and came, buried deep inside the young boy. He thrust through his aftershocks and then sat hard at this chair. He pulled Junsu’s quivering body on his lap and held him. The boy was crying though Jae couldn’t figure out why. He’d wait until Junsu was calm again to ask.
“May-may I leave, please?” Junsu whispered.
“What’s wrong?”
Junsu shook his head and buried his face in Jae’s neck. “Please.”
“Tell me. Whisper it.”
“I … I just want to go, please.”
Jae sighed. “Okay, but I’m going to come and talk to you about it and I expect you to tell me what’s wrong.”
Junsu gasped, but Jae let him go and he quickly pulled on his clothes. He bowed towards the computer, and then was gone.
Jae smirked at the screen. “Well?”
“Fuck and glorious fuck,” Yoochun said. “I want that ass.”
“Give me a few days. You’ll get it.”
Jae said goodbye to Yoochun and then he worked for about ten more minutes. He dressed and headed up to Junsu’s room.
Junsu was on his bed, crying.
Jae crawled over to him and Junsu curled into a tight ball away from him.
“Su-ah, talk to me, dongsaeng.”
Junsu’s breath hitched. “No.”
Jae made himself comfortable and put his hand on Junsu’s shoulder. Junsu flinched, but didn’t try to get away from it.
“I feel … I … don’t want to do that again.”
“Why?”
“It’s … I don’t.”
“Okay. We won’t.”
Junsu looked over at Jae and then scoffed.
Jae smiled. “What was wrong with it?”
“I …”
“Didn’t you like him watching?”
Junsu shook his head.
“You came.”
“You were fucking me.”
“That you like.”
Junsu said nothing but Jae pictured him rolling his eyes.
“Okay, so we won’t let Yoochun watch anymore. I promise.” Liar.
Junsu sighed and rolled on his back. “I … I just feel really used.”
Jae cuddled up with him and said, “Sorry? You know-”
Junsu pushed him. “Yes, I know. Get out of my room before someone comes in.”
Jae chuckled. He stole a quick kiss and said, “You are amazing, Junsu. Don’t ever forget that.”
Junsu scoffed and flipped him off.
Part 6: Sharing
Part 4: Fucking
Part 3: Loving
Part 2: Trusting
Part 1: Touching
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