flash bang
jaemin
changmin tries out his brand new polaroid camera with his hyung.
for haleycp
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"Hyung?" Changmin whispers, downcast shy eyes to the wooden floorboards. His long legs are trembling in his six-inch black high heels, hands clasped tightly in front of his close-fitting equally black silk briefs.
"Look at me, Changmin-ah," Jaejoong's deep voice resounds, and younger boy poised frozenly in the middle of the bedroom lifts his head naturally. A bright light flashes instantaneously and Changmin nearly stumbles backwards.
The polaroid camera whirs quietly in the older boy's hand and it produces a rectangular white card half a minute later. Jaejoong stares intently at the gradually forming photograph and his smirk broadens. "Perfect," he says, white teeth showing.
Dozens of photographs scatter across the floor as Jaejoong continuously coaxes Changmin into different poses with dark eyes and parted lips trained on the camera lens. Every photograph is breathtaking, Jaejoong tells him, "You are breathtaking, dongsaeng."
His dusky nipples peak when Jaejoong tells him to lean his body against the full-length mirror, and he flushes deep red when he is asked to lie back on the bed and open his legs wide.
"Touch yourself," Jaejoong commands, voice husky, and Changmin obeys, fingers playing with his soft length until it hardens and wets his briefs and becomes too unbearable.
Jaejoong lets him strip the only article of clothing on his body off, leaving the devilish shoes on his feet. The flashes of light on his body don't cease but Changmin does not protest when Jaejoong takes intimate photographs of him masturbating and close-ups of his cock.
Unexpectedly, something bulbous coated in lubricant presses against his entrance and pushes inside of him unyieldingly. Changmin gasps, eyes wide and moaning at the stretch and finds Jaejoong smiling darkly in between his legs, fingers dancing over the rim of his hole.
Jaejoong sits on his stomach and tells him, "Don't hold back your sounds," and the sizeable plug inside of him starts to vibrate. Changmin's eyes squeezes shut as he moans loudly and Jaejoong steals another picture of his pleasured expression.
"Hyung, hyung, please," Changmin wheezes after a short while and Jaejoong's eyes glint menacingly. He teases Changmin for being a 'desperate cockslut' but changmin offers his brother his body nonetheless, shoulders pressed into the soft duvet and his hands spreading his cheeks submissively. Flash!
Jaejoong isn't gentle as he takes Changmin alongside the vibrating plug. Changmin cries into his pillow, hands clenching at the bedsheet as his brother takes him hard and fast, but the pain quickly turns into pleasure when Jaejoong ruts straight for his prostrate and Changmin explodes without any stimulation to his own cock, biting down onto his lips until he bleeds.
Changmin slumps forward when Jaejoong cums inside of him afterwards, liquid heat trapped inside by the wide plug. He is drifting to sleep but he still feels jaejoong light kisses on his shoulderblades and down the ridges of his spine. The last one touches him on his forehead and his brother strokes his hair lovingly.
"Pick up all the photographs before you go to bed, dongsaeng. You don't want eomma to find out, do you?"
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p.s: i've been having strange, uncontrollable cravings for 'feminisation' and food play.
edit: yuki_3 found the perfect shoes for Changmin http://bit.ly/uGyEh1