Comfort 1/2
Title: Comfort 1/2
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Junho/Yoohwan
Rating: NC-17
Length: 1/2 (Two-Shot)
Genre: Fluff, Romance, Smut
Summary: Yoohwan feels insecure about his acting career and confides with Junho to vent out his feelings. Little does he know that Junho has been harbouring a crush on him for the past two years …
A/N: The events of this fic occurred during May when Junho was in China filming for a movie, Yoohwan was filming for his drama Sparkling in Korea and JYJ were holding their concerts in the US ^^
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“Hello?”
“H-Hello Junho-hyung?”
“Yoohwan, is that you?”
“Yea … hyung are you busy now? Am I interrupting you in anything?”
“No, it’s fine. I’m in the hotel room now. What’s the matter?”
“Hyung … I … I can’t … I don’t know how much more I can take,” Yoohwan whispered trying to hold back a cry as tears threatened to form in his eyes again.
“Yoohwan? What happened? Is everything okay?”
Yoohwan opened his mouth to speak again but all that came out was a sob as tears welled up in his eyes. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down again as he tried to organise his thoughts into words.
“Yoohwan?”
Clearing his throat, Yoohwan clutched the phone tightly in his hand before he started talking again.
“I-I didn’t want to bother you, but Yoochun-hyung is busy preparing for their US concerts … and I … really don’t want to be a burden for him in the midst of it all.”
“It’s fine Yoohwan. You know you can come to me anytime.”
Yoohwan blushed slightly at that, a small smile gracing his lips. “Thank you hyung.”
“So you’ll tell me what’s bothering you now?”
Yoohwan sighed not knowing how to begin.
Junho waited patiently on the other end knowing that eventually Yoohwan would speak up soon.
“I … I got criticised by one of the workers yesterday,” the younger man finally whispered into the phone.
“What did they say?”
“Well … the show got a high rating yesterday and the director decided to throw a celebration at a nearby pub. Everything was going fine until some of the people had a bit too much to drink …”
Here Yoohwan paused for a bit as he took another deep breath to calm himself down.
“One of the workers … he started yelling at me. He told me t-that … that I was nothing and if it wasn’t for my brother, I wouldn’t be where I am today. He even said I used money to bribe my way into the industry. I knew this was going to happen. Yoochun-hyung told me it would as soon as I stepped into the entertainment industry. I thought I could handle it but … but I guess I wasn’t as strong as I thought …”
Another cry escaped past his lips and then Yoohwan lost control of his emotions, letting out all his pent up frustration into the phone. He tried to hold back the tears but they just wouldn’t stop.
“Shh it’s okay Yoohwan, I know it’s hard but try your best not to take it to heart. Work harder and prove to them all that you’re not relying on your brother’s fame nor did you bribe your way into the industry, okay?”
Yoohwan nodded even though he knew Junho couldn’t see from where he was in China.
“I-I’m sorry hyung,” Yoohwan whispered when he’d finally managed to calm down enough to get words past his throat.
“It’s fine Yoohwan, you feel better after letting it all out right?”
“Y-Yeah I guess …”
“But something tells me this isn’t the only thing that’s bothering you. What else happened?”
Yoohwan smiled bitterly. Junho knew him too well.
“I … got fan mail too. Some were good. But some … some said I was trying to be like my brother and that I would never succeed. They told me I should just give up before I embarrass myself. Normally I can handle these types of situations, but these events kind of happened in the same day and yeah …”
“Ahh I see. Yeah to be honest, I sometimes get some hate mail too - they tell me I’m living off Junsu’s fame and that no matter what I do I’ll never be as good as Junsu. It’s another reason why I chose to promote and start my career in China and not in Korea.”
Yoohwan agreed with that wishing silently that he could be as strong as Junho. At least Yoohwan was aiming for an acting career and not singing so the fans wouldn’t think he was trying to overshadow his brother. Junho on the other hand was pursuing a singing career so he most probably was getting more abuse than Yoohwan himself.
“I’m sorry hyung … here I am complaining about my life when you probably have it worse than me …”
“What are you apologizing for, there’s nothing to say sorry for. We both knew what we’d be in for as soon as we took a step into our paths. I just tend to think of the positive side of things is all? Don’t feel guilty about anything okay?”
Yoohwan nodded his head again before remembering Junho couldn’t see him over the phone.
They continued talking for the next half hour, Junho whispering encouraging words and soothing reassurances until all the tears had dried on Yoohwan’s face and he was laughing at some lame joke that Junho had gotten from Junsu.
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A few days later …
Arriving home after a long flight, Junho took a much needed shower washing away any jetlag that was left in his body.
Given the rest of the day off, Junho got dressed in a pair of jeans and shirt before grabbing his car keys and heading out the door.
He’d checked Yoohwan’s schedule beforehand and knew that the younger man would have already been finished with today’s activities. The only thing he was unsure about was whether or not Yoohwan would be at home.
The drive was short and it wasn’t long before Junho was pulling up into the Park villa’s driveway. Yoochun and Yoohwan’s car were the only ones in the driveway but Yoochun was in the US at the moment which meant Yoohwan was home alone.
Getting out of the car Junho made his way up the driveway of the penthouse. Standing in front of the door, Junho took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell. He waited for a few seconds and then pressed it again.
Just when he was about to walk away thinking Yoohwan was probably asleep, the door clicked open and the younger man appeared in front of him, eyes half-shut and slightly unfocused clouded with hints of sleep.
Junho’s lips widened into a smile as he watched as Yoohwan’s mind slowly made sense of just who it was at the door. The frown on Yoohwan’s face slowly disappeared, a smile gradually replacing its stead.
“Hyung!” he cried out before throwing his arms around the older man’s neck.
Junho grinned wrapping his own arms around the younger man’s waist. They stayed like that for awhile before Junho tried to pull back. But Yoohwan wouldn’t move, content with where he was.
Junho sighed dramatically and then slowly took a step forward, smiling when Yoohwan followed taking a step back. He took another step forward repeating the same process until they were inside the villa before shutting the door behind them.
“You okay there?” he asked.
“Mmm just happy … wasn’t expecting you,” Yoohwan replied nuzzling his face against Junho’s neck.
“Hey that tickles,” Junho said with a chuckle.
Yoohwan giggled and finally pulled back but he kept his gaze low avoiding Junho’s searching eyes.
Junho frowned and tilted Yoohwan’s head up ignoring the younger man’s protests.
“You’ve been crying again haven’t you?” he said making it a statement rather than a question.
Yoohwan bit his lip and twisted his head away.
“Maybe,” he whispered.
“Did someone talk about you again today?” Junho asked as he slipped his shoes off.
Yoohwan shook his head.
“N-No, the guy who said that stuff to me the other day apologized already for being a drunken idiot and everyone’s been really nice to me since then.”
“So … why the tears?” Junho questioned.
Yoohwan didn’t reply and instead took hold of one of Junho’s hands and lead him further inside the villa. Junho didn’t need to ask to know that Yoohwan was leading him to his bedroom. He followed along walking past the living room before walking up the stairs.
When they stepped inside Yoohwan’s bedroom, Junho took over and led Yoohwan over to the bed. He took a seat on the bed with his back against the headboard before pulling Yoohwan down to join him. Yoohwan followed willingly, climbing into Junho’s lap and wrapping his arms around the older man’s neck.
As Junho ran a hand up and down Yoohwan’s back in comfort, his mind wandered off and he tried to remember when they became so close to each other.
He’d first met Yoohwan when Junsu had asked him to tag along when he wanted to visit Yoochun back when the older man had first moved out of the DBSK dorms. Yoochun had introduced his brother then and even though there were fives years of age difference between them, Junho somehow found it easy to communicate with the younger man.
Junsu never questioned him whenever Junho offered to tag along every time he went to visit Yoochun. In fact he thought it was a good thing that Junho and Yoohwan got along well together. At least it meant that Yoohwan wouldn’t be left alone whenever Junsu took away Yoochun’s attention.
Yoohwan ended up confiding with Junho about a lot of things. Their main similarity was that they both had famous well known brothers from DBSK. They’d share different stories each time they met, some hilarious and some to the point of being annoying.
Junho had helped Yoohwan brush up on his Korean while Yoohwan would teach him some common phrases in English (so he could 'show off to Junsu' Yoohwan had said). As they gradually got more and more comfortable with each other, Yoohwan started telling him all the insecurities he’d hidden deep inside and never told anyone, not even Yoochun.
He’d admitted that there were times he wanted to tell his older brother everything, but he felt that Yoochun was already stressed enough with the whole lawsuit matter that he didn’t want to be another burden to his brother. In the end it was Junho who had been there for Yoohwan these past few years, listening to his words and giving him the comfort and support when he needed it the most.
A small whine broke Junho out of his thoughts and he quickly smiled reassuringly at the younger man in his lap to show he was listening.
Yoohwan had started talking about how he knew that deep inside there are still people who loathed him. The drunken man’s words were probably the truth and Yoohwan admitted that lately he felt like giving up and going back to the US where no one criticised his actions or compared every single thing he did to his brother.
Junho spent the next hour listening to him talk and giving his words of comfort just like on the phone a few days ago. Gradually Yoohwan’s body relaxed in his arms and Junho slowly slid them down until they were lying on their sides on the bed.
Yoohwan kept his arms around the older man’s neck and burrowed deeper into his embrace.
Just when Junho thought the younger man had fallen asleep, Yoohwan shifted and looked up to meet his gaze.
“Thanks for listening to me hyung,” he murmured.
Junho smiled.
“Silly, it’s why I came here for.”
“Not because you missed me?” Yoohwan asked jokingly.
Junho opened his mouth about to say that yes it was also because he missed the younger man but then stopped himself at the last minute. If Yoohwan found out that Junho had been harbouring a crush on him for the past two years then he’d never go to him for comfort again.
Yoohwan seemed to sense something was different though and looked deeper into Junho’s eyes.
“Hyung?” he asked.
Their faces were close enough now that Junho could almost feel Yoohwan’s lips on his own.
He wondered if Yoohwan’s lips were as soft as they looked or if they were chapped and dry.
While his mind was focused on this thought his body decided actions would speak better than words and before he knew it, he had closed the distance between them and pressed their lips together. He felt Yoohwan’s body freeze and prepared himself for the disgust and shove that was bound to happen.
However nothing happened and slowly Junho decided to test his chances. He pressed forward again and noticed that Yoohwan’s lips were definitely as soft as they looked. He swiped his tongue across Yoohwan’s lower lip and was rewarded with a small moan in return.
Since he wasn’t receiving any protest from the younger man, Junho went further slipping his tongue past Yoohwan’s parted lips. Their tongues touched lightly and Yoohwan let out a small whimper. Junho groaned and pushed forward taking the lead until their tongues entwined. Junho noticed that Yoohwan tasted of vanilla.
He slid a hand under Yoohwan’s tank top to caress his skin but then immediately felt Yoohwan’s body freeze. This time Yoohwan did push him away and Junho winced knowing it was too good to be true.
“I-I’m sorry,” Junho whispered knowing that he’d ruined anything there was between them.
Yoohwan stayed quiet and wouldn’t meet his gaze.
Junho bit his lip and decided to tell Yoohwan everything. If this was the last time he was going to be on speaking terms with the younger man then he may as well get everything out.
“I’ve always liked you,” he confessed and Yoohwan once again froze in shock.
“I’ve never told you because I knew it will ruin our friendship like it has now.”
Yoohwan opened his mouth to say something but Junho cut him off. If he stopped now he wouldn’t be able to continue later.
“I don’t know when I started to like you. At first I was just happy that we had things in common and I was able to converse with you things that other people wouldn’t understand. Even though we’re five years apart in age, I sometimes feel closer to you than all my other friends that I’ve known since childhood. I’m really sorry for everything and I don’t expect you to forgive me for my actions.”
Junho sighed and untangled himself from the younger man. He sat up and walked over to the door waiting for the rejection.
The rejection never came however.
“You pabo,” Yoohwan whispered into the silence.
“Huh?” Junho said turning around to face the man who was still lying curled up on the bed.
“I said you pabo,” Yoohwan repeated again as he slowly sat up.
“Who are you to decide if what you do will ruin our friendship? Why are you talking about forgiving when there’s nothing to forgive?”
Yoohwan looked up then and Junho was even more confused at the emotions swirling through the latter’s eyes.
“What do you mean?”
Yoohwan growled in frustration and launched himself off the bed to pin the older man to the door before pressing their lips together.
“It means I like you too and that if you’d given me a chance to talk then you would have realized,” he whispered after pulling away.
“But … you pushed me away,” Junho reasoned, mind still reeling from the kiss.
“Because I was surprised and couldn’t breathe,” Yoohwan replied.
“Oh … wait … so you like me?” Junho asked dumbly.
“Yes silly,” Yoohwan said with a sigh.
Junho grinned and covered the distance between them again pressing their lips together. It was gentle like when he’d kissed Yoohwan on the bed unlike the rough kiss Yoohwan had pushed on him before. Pressing light teasing kisses on the other’s lips Junho wrapped his arms around the latter’s waist to pull him closer.
A moan escaped past Yoohwan’s lips and he pulled Junho away from the door leading them back to the bed. Their lips never broke apart as Junho pressed Yoohwan gently down onto the bed, hovering above him. Junho swiped his tongue across Yoohwan’s bottom lip seeking for permission and Yoohwan gladly parted his lips open in invitation.
Their tongues met again and Junho groaned wondering how he’d managed to last this long without the intoxicating taste that was Yoohwan. This time when he slid a hand under Yoohwan’s top, the latter didn’t protest and Junho smiled into the kiss, trailing his hand further up, dragging the top up until Yoohwan’s chest and stomach were revealed.
Breaking away from the kiss, Junho trailed his lips over Yoohwan’s jaw and down his neck, delighting in the small sounds that the younger man made. Stopping at his collarbones, Junho sucked a patch of skin between his teeth at the same time he pinched a nipple between thumb and forefinger.
“H-Hyung!” Yoohwan gasped, body arching up at the touch.
Junho grinned and sucked harder abusing the flesh between his teeth while rolling the slowly hardening nub between the pads of his fingers. When he finally pulled back, he smiled at the purple mark that had formed on the pale skin.
Gripping the bunched up tank top in his hands, he then proceeded to pull it up and over Yoohwan’s head before tossing it aside.
Yoohwan blushed as Junho trailed his gaze over his upper body and he tried to turn to the side to hide in embarrassment. Junho chuckled and pinned Yoohwan’s arms above his head before leaning down for another kiss.
“Don’t hide your body, you’re beautiful Yoohwan,” Junho whispered causing Yoohwan to blush even more.
The older man smiled again brushing light kisses down the latter’s body until he reached a pert nipple. The first swipe of his tongue had Yoohwan gasping again and then hissing in surprise when Junho bit down teeth grazing the nub.
Releasing his grip on Yoohwan’s hands, Junho ran them lovingly along Yoohwan’s sides as he started licking and sucking on the latter’s nipple. Yoohwan’s hands clenched into fists in the bedspread as his body shuddered under the taller man’s touches.
When Yoohwan let out a small whimper, Junho pulled back only to attack the other nipple lavishing it with the same attention as he did with the first. Yoohwan squirmed, trying to hold back a moan as Junho slowly moved lower, kissing his way further down and leaving hickeys in his wake until he reached the top of Yoohwan’s sweatpants.
He traced the top of the sweats with his tongue, pausing briefly to bite playfully at Yoohwan’s hipbone.
Yoohwan let out another whimper, bucking his hips up at the touch.
Slowly Junho undid the strings on the latter’s sweatpants before pulling them off revealing creamy smooth legs in its wake. Sitting back on his knees, Junho admired the sight of Yoohwan laid out before him, his naked erection standing proudly.
Yoohwan blushed and tried to draw his knees together but was having some difficulty since Junho was sitting between his legs.
“H-Hyung stop staring,” he whispered, trying to cover himself with his hands.
Junho chuckled and gripped Yoohwan’s wrists pinning them to the side, at the same time using his forearms to keep Yoohwan’s legs spread open.
Leaning down he flicked his tongue across the tip of Yoohwan’s cock, tasting the precome that had gathered there.
Yoohwan gasped crying out as his hips bucked up again of their own accord.
Junho moaned low in his throat at the taste and lapped at the head again wanting to taste more. When he was sure Yoohwan wasn’t going to try and hide himself anymore, Junho released his hold on the latter’s wrists, opting instead to wrap a hand around the base of the younger man’s cock and caress his smooth milky thighs with the other.
Yoohwan immediately bucked up into the touch, screaming when Junho proceeded to swallow half his cock down his throat.
“Oh god hyung!” Yoohwan cried out, toes curling as Junho started stroking him while sucking at the crown at the same time.
More precome pumped out from the tip and Junho greedily lapped it all up. It was as if Yoohwan was a drug and Junho couldn’t get enough no matter how much he swallowed. Gripping the base of the younger man’s cock, Junho relaxed his throat muscles as he lowered his head, not stopping until the latter’s cock touched the back of his throat.
Yoohwan’s hands once again clutched at the bedspread, legs spreading wider of their own accord as he tried not to buck up into Junho’s mouth and make him gag.
But then Junho swallowed, throat tightening and Yoohwan couldn’t stop himself as he arched up, cock sliding deeper down Junho’s throat. Junho gagged pulling back slightly to take a deep breath. Yoohwan opened his mouth to apologize but then Junho dived down again taking Yoohwan deeper down his throat.
“Hyung fuck ah!” Yoohwan cried out, hands coming up to tangle in Junho’s short locks.
Junho doubled his effort bobbing his head up and down loving the cries of pleasure coming from the younger man.
“Hyung stop, I’m going to ahh-” Yoohwan tugged hard on Junho’s locks to warn him as his orgasm suddenly washed over his body in waves of pleasure.
He expected Junho to pull back but the latter surprised him by swallowing all of his release not leaving out a single drop. He continued licking and stroking Yoohwan’s cock until the latter let out a whine body squirming from the sensitivity of it all.
Junho chuckled and released Yoohwan’s cock with a slurp before moving back up until he was face to face with the younger man again. Yoohwan met his gaze and felt a blush creeping up his cheeks again as the reality of what just happened dawned on him.
Yoohwan cleared his throat and turned his head away when Junho continued to stare down at him. As he attempted to turn over to the side again his knee brushed across something hard and he couldn’t stop the small cry of surprise from escaping past his lips. He glanced down quickly to see a bulge in the older man’s jeans and immediately ducked his head to the side again.
He heard a chuckle from above and then Junho’s lips were against his own. Shyly Yoohwan wound his arms around Junho’s neck pulling the taller man closer. Junho went along lowering himself on his elbows but never pressing their bodies together.
Yoohwan frowned and trailed a hand down the older man’s chest to his stomach only to have the latter stop him halfway with a grip on his wrist.
“You don’t have to,” Junho whispered quietly.
“But I want to,” Yoohwan replied back as he looked up into Junho’s eyes with a firm gaze.
Although Junho looked like he wanted to protest, his grip on Yoohwan’s wrist slowly loosened of its own accord. Yoohwan quickly took this opportunity to shake free and grip the hem of Junho’s shirt with both hands. He lifted the shirt up over Junho’s head and quickly threw it aside to join with his own clothes on the floor.
As he ran his gaze over Junho’s naked torso, he couldn’t help but swallow at the sight. He ran a hand down Junho’s body, fingers trailing lightly over his abs causing the older man to shudder above him. Trying not to let his nervousness show, Yoohwan used both hands to push at Junho’s shoulders until the latter got the point and sat back on his knees.
Yoohwan followed until he was crouching in front of the older man. Leaning forward he pressed their lips together as his hands trailed down to the top of Junho’s jeans. With shaking fingers he slowly undid the button and lowered the zipper of the jeans.
“Yoohwan you don’t have to,” Junho tried again noticing the nervousness in the younger man’s actions.
This only firmed Yoohwan’s decision though and he shut the older man up with a kiss. Slipping a hand past the waistband of the other’s boxers, Yoohwan wrapped his fingers around Junho’s cock earning him a gasp from the other man.
He gave it a light stroke hand slightly shaking when he realized just how big Junho’s erection was. Breaking off from the kiss Yoohwan mimicked Junho’s earlier actions, trailing kisses down the other’s neck past his chest and going lower to trace light patterns on Junho’s abs with his tongue.
Tugging roughly on the boxers he pushed them down until Junho’s cock sprung free from its confinement.
“Y-Yoohwan,” Junho breathed out running a hand through Yoohwan’s hair.
Yoohwan answered by running his tongue along the underside of the throbbing erection in his hand.
Junho groaned throwing his head back in pleasure.
Yoohwan smiled at the reaction and gripped the base firmly in his hand as he lapped experimentally at the head. Junho’s fingers tightened in his hair and Yoohwan paused tilting his head up in question.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked getting the older man’s attention.
Junho looked down and almost came at the sight of Yoohwan looking up at him on his knees, hand wrapped innocently around his cock.
“I-It’s fine Yoohwan, t-that just felt really good is all,” Junho replied using his other hand to trail down and cup Yoohwan’s cheek in reassurance.
Yoohwan smiled and repeated the action licking around the head and tasting the precome that had gathered there. Keeping one hand on Junho’s hip to steady himself, Yoohwan started stroking Junho’s cock as he tried to rid the last nervousness from his body.
Darting his tongue out, Yoohwan wet his lips before slowly taking Junho down his throat. He tried to remember what Junho had done and mimicked the movements. When the tip of Junho’s cock touched the back of his throat however, Yoohwan gagged and quickly pulled back.
Junho caressed the side of his face in a gentle manner and Yoohwan blushed in embarrassment.
“Relax your throat muscles and breathe through your nose,” Junho instructed softly.
Yoohwan nodded his head and took a deep breath before trying again. He tried to do as Junho suggested relaxing his throat muscles but still gagged on the next try. Going slower on the third try Yoohwan ignored his gag reflex and breathed out through his nose moaning when he felt more of Junho’s cock slip past his lips.
After another few tries he finally got the hang of it and started bobbing his head up and down at a slow and steady pace; what he couldn’t swallow he stroked with his hand. As he gradually increased his pace, Junho’s small grunts of pleasure turned to moans and heavy pants as his fingers twisted in Yoohwan’s hair.
Junho tried to hold still but eventually he couldn’t help but buck his hips forward groaning as more of his cock slipped down the younger man’s throat. Yoohwan gagged as was expected but he didn’t pull back, instead swallowing as he tried to adjust to Junho’s length.
Junho cupped his cheek and slowly rolled his hips forward watching as more of his cock slipped past Yoohwan’s lips.
“God Yoohwan, so beautiful,” he whispered in a breathy moan.
Yoohwan’s heart skipped a beat at the comment and he moaned around the taller man’s length in response.
Junho groaned at the humming vibrations around his cock and bucked his hips forward once more gasping when Yoohwan’s throat tightened around him. Deciding to test how far he could go, Junho slid his other hand through Yoohwan’s hair and held his head firmly in place as he slowly thrust forward.
Yoohwan’s grip on his hip tightened fingers digging into his skin and Junho worried he’d gone too far. But then he was rewarded with another muffled moan and Junho gave another experimental roll of his hips.
Yoohwan’s response was to reach his other hand out for balance against the older man’s hip as he took as much as he could of Junho’s cock down his throat. Junho took this as permission and slowly started fucking the younger man’s mouth.
His eyes never strayed, entranced at the way Yoohwan’s lips stretched around his cock with saliva and precome glistening around the sides from where it’d dripped out.
“Fuck Yoohwan,” Junho gasped gradually thrusting harder and faster into the latter’s mouth.
Yoohwan moaned having by now gotten used to the feel and knowing how to get his gag reflex under control. With each thrust he felt more of Junho’s cock slip past his lips until soon he could feel the hairs of Junho’s groin tickling his nose.
“Y-Yoohwan … fuck ahh going to come … soon,” Junho breathed out grabbing the younger man’s attention.
Yoohwan moaned to show he was listening but didn’t make any move to stop like Junho thought he would.
Junho took that as a sign that Yoohwan wouldn’t mind if he came in his mouth and continued thrusting down the latter’s throat. His thrusts soon turned erratic though as his orgasm gradually built up twisting and coiling throughout his body.
A hard tug on his hair and a strangled cry were the only warnings Yoohwan got before Junho’s body stilled and warm come pulsed hotly into his mouth. The first splash had Yoohwan gagging and he pulled back halfway to swallow and breathe heavily through his nose.
When the second splash hit Yoohwan managed to swallow another mouthful before he was forced to pull back again until just the tip was resting in his mouth. He used one hand and started stroking Junho’s length pumping more come into his mouth.
The taste wasn’t as bad as he thought it’d be and before he knew it he was lapping greedily at the head not caring when some of the substance dribbled down his chin or hit his cheek.
“God so hot,” Junho whispered from above fingers loosening their hold in Yoohwan’s hair, opting instead to wipe at the come on the latter’s cheek with the pad of a thumb.
Yoohwan grinned cheekily at the taller man and turned his head to lick Junho’s thumb free of come before continuing to lap at his cock. Once he was sure he’d licked every drop of come up he straightened himself up until he was level with Junho’s gaze.
“You missed some,” Junho whispered before leaning forward and licking up the trail of come that had dribbled down the side of Yoohwan’s mouth.
Yoohwan smiled and then wrapped his arms around Junho’s neck and pressed their lips together.
Junho secured his own arms around Yoohwan’s waist and then slowly lowered them down until they were lying on the bed.
Without breaking the kiss they managed to push Junho’s jeans and boxers down and off eventually joining the pile of clothes on the floor. After a bit of fumbling around, Junho then somehow managed to fling the bedspread over their bodies encasing them in warmth.
When they finally parted for lack of oxygen Junho let out a yawn tugging the younger man closer and brushing a light kiss to his forehead.
“Tired?” Yoohwan whispered quietly.
“Mmm jetlag,” Junho replied nuzzling his nose lazily into Yoohwan’s locks.
Yoohwan chuckled lightly and snuggled closer relishing in the warmth of the older man’s embrace.
“Get some rest then. Mum won’t be home until late tonight so no one will be home till then.”
“Hmm but I can think of other ways to spend this time rather than sleeping though,” Junho replied trailing a hand lower to cup the younger man’s ass.
Yoohwan squealed and slapped at Junho’s shoulder lightly cheeks flushing red in embarrassment.
“L-Later … you’re tired now, just g-get some rest first,” Yoohwan mumbled not meeting the other’s gaze.
“Later hmm?” Junho hummed in response sliding a finger teasingly between Yoohwan’s ass cheeks.
Yoohwan bit his lip and ducked his head burying his face against Junho’s neck.
Junho chuckled and then drew back resting his hand just above Yoohwan’s lower back.
“Sorry I don’t mean to tease you Yoohwan-ah, you’re just so cute when you blush,” Junho whispered trailing his other hand up and down Yoohwan’s back.
“You’re so mean hyung,” Yoohwan huffed in a muffled response.
“Aww but you like this mean hyung don’t you?” Junho asked pulling back to tilt Yoohwan’s head up to look at him.
Yoohwan lowered his gaze but let out a shy smile as he replied, “Yea I do.”
Junho returned the smile and couldn’t help but press another kiss to the other’s lips in happiness.
“You’ll be here when I wake up right?” Junho asked when they broke apart again.
“Well this is my bed hyung so what do you think?” Yoohwan replied back cheekily.
Junho pouted and pulled back in mock hurt but he didn’t get far since Yoohwan’s arms were still locked securely around his neck.
Shuffling closer, Yoohwan slid a leg between Junho’s own pressing their bodies closer together.
“Of course I’ll still be here when you wake up hyung, besides why would I want to leave my boyfriend all alone in bed in the first place?”
Junho’s mouth fell open at the term ‘boyfriend’ and it wasn’t until Yoohwan met his questioning gaze did he realize just what he’d said out loud.
“Did you just call me your boyfriend?” Junho asked with a silly grin on his face.
“W-Well you like me right … and I like you too … so … and after what we just did … I thought we-” the rest of his sentence was cut off when Junho closed the distance between them again, tongue delving past to ravish the latter’s mouth.
Yoohwan took that as an answer to say they were officially dating now.
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Part 1 | Part 2
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A/N: So here's my first ever ZuHwan fic :3 I've had this idea in my head since forever but its taken me so long just to write it out OTL this was originally supposed to be a oneshot, but then it got too long so I've now decided to turn this into a twoshot ^^
Hope everyone enjoyed reading this ~ they're such a rare but cute pairing hehehe XD comments and feedback are most welcome ♥
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Junho/Yoohwan
Rating: NC-17
Length: 1/2 (Two-Shot)
Genre: Fluff, Romance, Smut
Summary: Yoohwan feels insecure about his acting career and confides with Junho to vent out his feelings. Little does he know that Junho has been harbouring a crush on him for the past two years …
A/N: The events of this fic occurred during May when Junho was in China filming for a movie, Yoohwan was filming for his drama Sparkling in Korea and JYJ were holding their concerts in the US ^^
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“Hello?”
“H-Hello Junho-hyung?”
“Yoohwan, is that you?”
“Yea … hyung are you busy now? Am I interrupting you in anything?”
“No, it’s fine. I’m in the hotel room now. What’s the matter?”
“Hyung … I … I can’t … I don’t know how much more I can take,” Yoohwan whispered trying to hold back a cry as tears threatened to form in his eyes again.
“Yoohwan? What happened? Is everything okay?”
Yoohwan opened his mouth to speak again but all that came out was a sob as tears welled up in his eyes. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down again as he tried to organise his thoughts into words.
“Yoohwan?”
Clearing his throat, Yoohwan clutched the phone tightly in his hand before he started talking again.
“I-I didn’t want to bother you, but Yoochun-hyung is busy preparing for their US concerts … and I … really don’t want to be a burden for him in the midst of it all.”
“It’s fine Yoohwan. You know you can come to me anytime.”
Yoohwan blushed slightly at that, a small smile gracing his lips. “Thank you hyung.”
“So you’ll tell me what’s bothering you now?”
Yoohwan sighed not knowing how to begin.
Junho waited patiently on the other end knowing that eventually Yoohwan would speak up soon.
“I … I got criticised by one of the workers yesterday,” the younger man finally whispered into the phone.
“What did they say?”
“Well … the show got a high rating yesterday and the director decided to throw a celebration at a nearby pub. Everything was going fine until some of the people had a bit too much to drink …”
Here Yoohwan paused for a bit as he took another deep breath to calm himself down.
“One of the workers … he started yelling at me. He told me t-that … that I was nothing and if it wasn’t for my brother, I wouldn’t be where I am today. He even said I used money to bribe my way into the industry. I knew this was going to happen. Yoochun-hyung told me it would as soon as I stepped into the entertainment industry. I thought I could handle it but … but I guess I wasn’t as strong as I thought …”
Another cry escaped past his lips and then Yoohwan lost control of his emotions, letting out all his pent up frustration into the phone. He tried to hold back the tears but they just wouldn’t stop.
“Shh it’s okay Yoohwan, I know it’s hard but try your best not to take it to heart. Work harder and prove to them all that you’re not relying on your brother’s fame nor did you bribe your way into the industry, okay?”
Yoohwan nodded even though he knew Junho couldn’t see from where he was in China.
“I-I’m sorry hyung,” Yoohwan whispered when he’d finally managed to calm down enough to get words past his throat.
“It’s fine Yoohwan, you feel better after letting it all out right?”
“Y-Yeah I guess …”
“But something tells me this isn’t the only thing that’s bothering you. What else happened?”
Yoohwan smiled bitterly. Junho knew him too well.
“I … got fan mail too. Some were good. But some … some said I was trying to be like my brother and that I would never succeed. They told me I should just give up before I embarrass myself. Normally I can handle these types of situations, but these events kind of happened in the same day and yeah …”
“Ahh I see. Yeah to be honest, I sometimes get some hate mail too - they tell me I’m living off Junsu’s fame and that no matter what I do I’ll never be as good as Junsu. It’s another reason why I chose to promote and start my career in China and not in Korea.”
Yoohwan agreed with that wishing silently that he could be as strong as Junho. At least Yoohwan was aiming for an acting career and not singing so the fans wouldn’t think he was trying to overshadow his brother. Junho on the other hand was pursuing a singing career so he most probably was getting more abuse than Yoohwan himself.
“I’m sorry hyung … here I am complaining about my life when you probably have it worse than me …”
“What are you apologizing for, there’s nothing to say sorry for. We both knew what we’d be in for as soon as we took a step into our paths. I just tend to think of the positive side of things is all? Don’t feel guilty about anything okay?”
Yoohwan nodded his head again before remembering Junho couldn’t see him over the phone.
They continued talking for the next half hour, Junho whispering encouraging words and soothing reassurances until all the tears had dried on Yoohwan’s face and he was laughing at some lame joke that Junho had gotten from Junsu.
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A few days later …
Arriving home after a long flight, Junho took a much needed shower washing away any jetlag that was left in his body.
Given the rest of the day off, Junho got dressed in a pair of jeans and shirt before grabbing his car keys and heading out the door.
He’d checked Yoohwan’s schedule beforehand and knew that the younger man would have already been finished with today’s activities. The only thing he was unsure about was whether or not Yoohwan would be at home.
The drive was short and it wasn’t long before Junho was pulling up into the Park villa’s driveway. Yoochun and Yoohwan’s car were the only ones in the driveway but Yoochun was in the US at the moment which meant Yoohwan was home alone.
Getting out of the car Junho made his way up the driveway of the penthouse. Standing in front of the door, Junho took a deep breath before pressing the doorbell. He waited for a few seconds and then pressed it again.
Just when he was about to walk away thinking Yoohwan was probably asleep, the door clicked open and the younger man appeared in front of him, eyes half-shut and slightly unfocused clouded with hints of sleep.
Junho’s lips widened into a smile as he watched as Yoohwan’s mind slowly made sense of just who it was at the door. The frown on Yoohwan’s face slowly disappeared, a smile gradually replacing its stead.
“Hyung!” he cried out before throwing his arms around the older man’s neck.
Junho grinned wrapping his own arms around the younger man’s waist. They stayed like that for awhile before Junho tried to pull back. But Yoohwan wouldn’t move, content with where he was.
Junho sighed dramatically and then slowly took a step forward, smiling when Yoohwan followed taking a step back. He took another step forward repeating the same process until they were inside the villa before shutting the door behind them.
“You okay there?” he asked.
“Mmm just happy … wasn’t expecting you,” Yoohwan replied nuzzling his face against Junho’s neck.
“Hey that tickles,” Junho said with a chuckle.
Yoohwan giggled and finally pulled back but he kept his gaze low avoiding Junho’s searching eyes.
Junho frowned and tilted Yoohwan’s head up ignoring the younger man’s protests.
“You’ve been crying again haven’t you?” he said making it a statement rather than a question.
Yoohwan bit his lip and twisted his head away.
“Maybe,” he whispered.
“Did someone talk about you again today?” Junho asked as he slipped his shoes off.
Yoohwan shook his head.
“N-No, the guy who said that stuff to me the other day apologized already for being a drunken idiot and everyone’s been really nice to me since then.”
“So … why the tears?” Junho questioned.
Yoohwan didn’t reply and instead took hold of one of Junho’s hands and lead him further inside the villa. Junho didn’t need to ask to know that Yoohwan was leading him to his bedroom. He followed along walking past the living room before walking up the stairs.
When they stepped inside Yoohwan’s bedroom, Junho took over and led Yoohwan over to the bed. He took a seat on the bed with his back against the headboard before pulling Yoohwan down to join him. Yoohwan followed willingly, climbing into Junho’s lap and wrapping his arms around the older man’s neck.
As Junho ran a hand up and down Yoohwan’s back in comfort, his mind wandered off and he tried to remember when they became so close to each other.
He’d first met Yoohwan when Junsu had asked him to tag along when he wanted to visit Yoochun back when the older man had first moved out of the DBSK dorms. Yoochun had introduced his brother then and even though there were fives years of age difference between them, Junho somehow found it easy to communicate with the younger man.
Junsu never questioned him whenever Junho offered to tag along every time he went to visit Yoochun. In fact he thought it was a good thing that Junho and Yoohwan got along well together. At least it meant that Yoohwan wouldn’t be left alone whenever Junsu took away Yoochun’s attention.
Yoohwan ended up confiding with Junho about a lot of things. Their main similarity was that they both had famous well known brothers from DBSK. They’d share different stories each time they met, some hilarious and some to the point of being annoying.
Junho had helped Yoohwan brush up on his Korean while Yoohwan would teach him some common phrases in English (so he could 'show off to Junsu' Yoohwan had said). As they gradually got more and more comfortable with each other, Yoohwan started telling him all the insecurities he’d hidden deep inside and never told anyone, not even Yoochun.
He’d admitted that there were times he wanted to tell his older brother everything, but he felt that Yoochun was already stressed enough with the whole lawsuit matter that he didn’t want to be another burden to his brother. In the end it was Junho who had been there for Yoohwan these past few years, listening to his words and giving him the comfort and support when he needed it the most.
A small whine broke Junho out of his thoughts and he quickly smiled reassuringly at the younger man in his lap to show he was listening.
Yoohwan had started talking about how he knew that deep inside there are still people who loathed him. The drunken man’s words were probably the truth and Yoohwan admitted that lately he felt like giving up and going back to the US where no one criticised his actions or compared every single thing he did to his brother.
Junho spent the next hour listening to him talk and giving his words of comfort just like on the phone a few days ago. Gradually Yoohwan’s body relaxed in his arms and Junho slowly slid them down until they were lying on their sides on the bed.
Yoohwan kept his arms around the older man’s neck and burrowed deeper into his embrace.
Just when Junho thought the younger man had fallen asleep, Yoohwan shifted and looked up to meet his gaze.
“Thanks for listening to me hyung,” he murmured.
Junho smiled.
“Silly, it’s why I came here for.”
“Not because you missed me?” Yoohwan asked jokingly.
Junho opened his mouth about to say that yes it was also because he missed the younger man but then stopped himself at the last minute. If Yoohwan found out that Junho had been harbouring a crush on him for the past two years then he’d never go to him for comfort again.
Yoohwan seemed to sense something was different though and looked deeper into Junho’s eyes.
“Hyung?” he asked.
Their faces were close enough now that Junho could almost feel Yoohwan’s lips on his own.
He wondered if Yoohwan’s lips were as soft as they looked or if they were chapped and dry.
While his mind was focused on this thought his body decided actions would speak better than words and before he knew it, he had closed the distance between them and pressed their lips together. He felt Yoohwan’s body freeze and prepared himself for the disgust and shove that was bound to happen.
However nothing happened and slowly Junho decided to test his chances. He pressed forward again and noticed that Yoohwan’s lips were definitely as soft as they looked. He swiped his tongue across Yoohwan’s lower lip and was rewarded with a small moan in return.
Since he wasn’t receiving any protest from the younger man, Junho went further slipping his tongue past Yoohwan’s parted lips. Their tongues touched lightly and Yoohwan let out a small whimper. Junho groaned and pushed forward taking the lead until their tongues entwined. Junho noticed that Yoohwan tasted of vanilla.
He slid a hand under Yoohwan’s tank top to caress his skin but then immediately felt Yoohwan’s body freeze. This time Yoohwan did push him away and Junho winced knowing it was too good to be true.
“I-I’m sorry,” Junho whispered knowing that he’d ruined anything there was between them.
Yoohwan stayed quiet and wouldn’t meet his gaze.
Junho bit his lip and decided to tell Yoohwan everything. If this was the last time he was going to be on speaking terms with the younger man then he may as well get everything out.
“I’ve always liked you,” he confessed and Yoohwan once again froze in shock.
“I’ve never told you because I knew it will ruin our friendship like it has now.”
Yoohwan opened his mouth to say something but Junho cut him off. If he stopped now he wouldn’t be able to continue later.
“I don’t know when I started to like you. At first I was just happy that we had things in common and I was able to converse with you things that other people wouldn’t understand. Even though we’re five years apart in age, I sometimes feel closer to you than all my other friends that I’ve known since childhood. I’m really sorry for everything and I don’t expect you to forgive me for my actions.”
Junho sighed and untangled himself from the younger man. He sat up and walked over to the door waiting for the rejection.
The rejection never came however.
“You pabo,” Yoohwan whispered into the silence.
“Huh?” Junho said turning around to face the man who was still lying curled up on the bed.
“I said you pabo,” Yoohwan repeated again as he slowly sat up.
“Who are you to decide if what you do will ruin our friendship? Why are you talking about forgiving when there’s nothing to forgive?”
Yoohwan looked up then and Junho was even more confused at the emotions swirling through the latter’s eyes.
“What do you mean?”
Yoohwan growled in frustration and launched himself off the bed to pin the older man to the door before pressing their lips together.
“It means I like you too and that if you’d given me a chance to talk then you would have realized,” he whispered after pulling away.
“But … you pushed me away,” Junho reasoned, mind still reeling from the kiss.
“Because I was surprised and couldn’t breathe,” Yoohwan replied.
“Oh … wait … so you like me?” Junho asked dumbly.
“Yes silly,” Yoohwan said with a sigh.
Junho grinned and covered the distance between them again pressing their lips together. It was gentle like when he’d kissed Yoohwan on the bed unlike the rough kiss Yoohwan had pushed on him before. Pressing light teasing kisses on the other’s lips Junho wrapped his arms around the latter’s waist to pull him closer.
A moan escaped past Yoohwan’s lips and he pulled Junho away from the door leading them back to the bed. Their lips never broke apart as Junho pressed Yoohwan gently down onto the bed, hovering above him. Junho swiped his tongue across Yoohwan’s bottom lip seeking for permission and Yoohwan gladly parted his lips open in invitation.
Their tongues met again and Junho groaned wondering how he’d managed to last this long without the intoxicating taste that was Yoohwan. This time when he slid a hand under Yoohwan’s top, the latter didn’t protest and Junho smiled into the kiss, trailing his hand further up, dragging the top up until Yoohwan’s chest and stomach were revealed.
Breaking away from the kiss, Junho trailed his lips over Yoohwan’s jaw and down his neck, delighting in the small sounds that the younger man made. Stopping at his collarbones, Junho sucked a patch of skin between his teeth at the same time he pinched a nipple between thumb and forefinger.
“H-Hyung!” Yoohwan gasped, body arching up at the touch.
Junho grinned and sucked harder abusing the flesh between his teeth while rolling the slowly hardening nub between the pads of his fingers. When he finally pulled back, he smiled at the purple mark that had formed on the pale skin.
Gripping the bunched up tank top in his hands, he then proceeded to pull it up and over Yoohwan’s head before tossing it aside.
Yoohwan blushed as Junho trailed his gaze over his upper body and he tried to turn to the side to hide in embarrassment. Junho chuckled and pinned Yoohwan’s arms above his head before leaning down for another kiss.
“Don’t hide your body, you’re beautiful Yoohwan,” Junho whispered causing Yoohwan to blush even more.
The older man smiled again brushing light kisses down the latter’s body until he reached a pert nipple. The first swipe of his tongue had Yoohwan gasping again and then hissing in surprise when Junho bit down teeth grazing the nub.
Releasing his grip on Yoohwan’s hands, Junho ran them lovingly along Yoohwan’s sides as he started licking and sucking on the latter’s nipple. Yoohwan’s hands clenched into fists in the bedspread as his body shuddered under the taller man’s touches.
When Yoohwan let out a small whimper, Junho pulled back only to attack the other nipple lavishing it with the same attention as he did with the first. Yoohwan squirmed, trying to hold back a moan as Junho slowly moved lower, kissing his way further down and leaving hickeys in his wake until he reached the top of Yoohwan’s sweatpants.
He traced the top of the sweats with his tongue, pausing briefly to bite playfully at Yoohwan’s hipbone.
Yoohwan let out another whimper, bucking his hips up at the touch.
Slowly Junho undid the strings on the latter’s sweatpants before pulling them off revealing creamy smooth legs in its wake. Sitting back on his knees, Junho admired the sight of Yoohwan laid out before him, his naked erection standing proudly.
Yoohwan blushed and tried to draw his knees together but was having some difficulty since Junho was sitting between his legs.
“H-Hyung stop staring,” he whispered, trying to cover himself with his hands.
Junho chuckled and gripped Yoohwan’s wrists pinning them to the side, at the same time using his forearms to keep Yoohwan’s legs spread open.
Leaning down he flicked his tongue across the tip of Yoohwan’s cock, tasting the precome that had gathered there.
Yoohwan gasped crying out as his hips bucked up again of their own accord.
Junho moaned low in his throat at the taste and lapped at the head again wanting to taste more. When he was sure Yoohwan wasn’t going to try and hide himself anymore, Junho released his hold on the latter’s wrists, opting instead to wrap a hand around the base of the younger man’s cock and caress his smooth milky thighs with the other.
Yoohwan immediately bucked up into the touch, screaming when Junho proceeded to swallow half his cock down his throat.
“Oh god hyung!” Yoohwan cried out, toes curling as Junho started stroking him while sucking at the crown at the same time.
More precome pumped out from the tip and Junho greedily lapped it all up. It was as if Yoohwan was a drug and Junho couldn’t get enough no matter how much he swallowed. Gripping the base of the younger man’s cock, Junho relaxed his throat muscles as he lowered his head, not stopping until the latter’s cock touched the back of his throat.
Yoohwan’s hands once again clutched at the bedspread, legs spreading wider of their own accord as he tried not to buck up into Junho’s mouth and make him gag.
But then Junho swallowed, throat tightening and Yoohwan couldn’t stop himself as he arched up, cock sliding deeper down Junho’s throat. Junho gagged pulling back slightly to take a deep breath. Yoohwan opened his mouth to apologize but then Junho dived down again taking Yoohwan deeper down his throat.
“Hyung fuck ah!” Yoohwan cried out, hands coming up to tangle in Junho’s short locks.
Junho doubled his effort bobbing his head up and down loving the cries of pleasure coming from the younger man.
“Hyung stop, I’m going to ahh-” Yoohwan tugged hard on Junho’s locks to warn him as his orgasm suddenly washed over his body in waves of pleasure.
He expected Junho to pull back but the latter surprised him by swallowing all of his release not leaving out a single drop. He continued licking and stroking Yoohwan’s cock until the latter let out a whine body squirming from the sensitivity of it all.
Junho chuckled and released Yoohwan’s cock with a slurp before moving back up until he was face to face with the younger man again. Yoohwan met his gaze and felt a blush creeping up his cheeks again as the reality of what just happened dawned on him.
Yoohwan cleared his throat and turned his head away when Junho continued to stare down at him. As he attempted to turn over to the side again his knee brushed across something hard and he couldn’t stop the small cry of surprise from escaping past his lips. He glanced down quickly to see a bulge in the older man’s jeans and immediately ducked his head to the side again.
He heard a chuckle from above and then Junho’s lips were against his own. Shyly Yoohwan wound his arms around Junho’s neck pulling the taller man closer. Junho went along lowering himself on his elbows but never pressing their bodies together.
Yoohwan frowned and trailed a hand down the older man’s chest to his stomach only to have the latter stop him halfway with a grip on his wrist.
“You don’t have to,” Junho whispered quietly.
“But I want to,” Yoohwan replied back as he looked up into Junho’s eyes with a firm gaze.
Although Junho looked like he wanted to protest, his grip on Yoohwan’s wrist slowly loosened of its own accord. Yoohwan quickly took this opportunity to shake free and grip the hem of Junho’s shirt with both hands. He lifted the shirt up over Junho’s head and quickly threw it aside to join with his own clothes on the floor.
As he ran his gaze over Junho’s naked torso, he couldn’t help but swallow at the sight. He ran a hand down Junho’s body, fingers trailing lightly over his abs causing the older man to shudder above him. Trying not to let his nervousness show, Yoohwan used both hands to push at Junho’s shoulders until the latter got the point and sat back on his knees.
Yoohwan followed until he was crouching in front of the older man. Leaning forward he pressed their lips together as his hands trailed down to the top of Junho’s jeans. With shaking fingers he slowly undid the button and lowered the zipper of the jeans.
“Yoohwan you don’t have to,” Junho tried again noticing the nervousness in the younger man’s actions.
This only firmed Yoohwan’s decision though and he shut the older man up with a kiss. Slipping a hand past the waistband of the other’s boxers, Yoohwan wrapped his fingers around Junho’s cock earning him a gasp from the other man.
He gave it a light stroke hand slightly shaking when he realized just how big Junho’s erection was. Breaking off from the kiss Yoohwan mimicked Junho’s earlier actions, trailing kisses down the other’s neck past his chest and going lower to trace light patterns on Junho’s abs with his tongue.
Tugging roughly on the boxers he pushed them down until Junho’s cock sprung free from its confinement.
“Y-Yoohwan,” Junho breathed out running a hand through Yoohwan’s hair.
Yoohwan answered by running his tongue along the underside of the throbbing erection in his hand.
Junho groaned throwing his head back in pleasure.
Yoohwan smiled at the reaction and gripped the base firmly in his hand as he lapped experimentally at the head. Junho’s fingers tightened in his hair and Yoohwan paused tilting his head up in question.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked getting the older man’s attention.
Junho looked down and almost came at the sight of Yoohwan looking up at him on his knees, hand wrapped innocently around his cock.
“I-It’s fine Yoohwan, t-that just felt really good is all,” Junho replied using his other hand to trail down and cup Yoohwan’s cheek in reassurance.
Yoohwan smiled and repeated the action licking around the head and tasting the precome that had gathered there. Keeping one hand on Junho’s hip to steady himself, Yoohwan started stroking Junho’s cock as he tried to rid the last nervousness from his body.
Darting his tongue out, Yoohwan wet his lips before slowly taking Junho down his throat. He tried to remember what Junho had done and mimicked the movements. When the tip of Junho’s cock touched the back of his throat however, Yoohwan gagged and quickly pulled back.
Junho caressed the side of his face in a gentle manner and Yoohwan blushed in embarrassment.
“Relax your throat muscles and breathe through your nose,” Junho instructed softly.
Yoohwan nodded his head and took a deep breath before trying again. He tried to do as Junho suggested relaxing his throat muscles but still gagged on the next try. Going slower on the third try Yoohwan ignored his gag reflex and breathed out through his nose moaning when he felt more of Junho’s cock slip past his lips.
After another few tries he finally got the hang of it and started bobbing his head up and down at a slow and steady pace; what he couldn’t swallow he stroked with his hand. As he gradually increased his pace, Junho’s small grunts of pleasure turned to moans and heavy pants as his fingers twisted in Yoohwan’s hair.
Junho tried to hold still but eventually he couldn’t help but buck his hips forward groaning as more of his cock slipped down the younger man’s throat. Yoohwan gagged as was expected but he didn’t pull back, instead swallowing as he tried to adjust to Junho’s length.
Junho cupped his cheek and slowly rolled his hips forward watching as more of his cock slipped past Yoohwan’s lips.
“God Yoohwan, so beautiful,” he whispered in a breathy moan.
Yoohwan’s heart skipped a beat at the comment and he moaned around the taller man’s length in response.
Junho groaned at the humming vibrations around his cock and bucked his hips forward once more gasping when Yoohwan’s throat tightened around him. Deciding to test how far he could go, Junho slid his other hand through Yoohwan’s hair and held his head firmly in place as he slowly thrust forward.
Yoohwan’s grip on his hip tightened fingers digging into his skin and Junho worried he’d gone too far. But then he was rewarded with another muffled moan and Junho gave another experimental roll of his hips.
Yoohwan’s response was to reach his other hand out for balance against the older man’s hip as he took as much as he could of Junho’s cock down his throat. Junho took this as permission and slowly started fucking the younger man’s mouth.
His eyes never strayed, entranced at the way Yoohwan’s lips stretched around his cock with saliva and precome glistening around the sides from where it’d dripped out.
“Fuck Yoohwan,” Junho gasped gradually thrusting harder and faster into the latter’s mouth.
Yoohwan moaned having by now gotten used to the feel and knowing how to get his gag reflex under control. With each thrust he felt more of Junho’s cock slip past his lips until soon he could feel the hairs of Junho’s groin tickling his nose.
“Y-Yoohwan … fuck ahh going to come … soon,” Junho breathed out grabbing the younger man’s attention.
Yoohwan moaned to show he was listening but didn’t make any move to stop like Junho thought he would.
Junho took that as a sign that Yoohwan wouldn’t mind if he came in his mouth and continued thrusting down the latter’s throat. His thrusts soon turned erratic though as his orgasm gradually built up twisting and coiling throughout his body.
A hard tug on his hair and a strangled cry were the only warnings Yoohwan got before Junho’s body stilled and warm come pulsed hotly into his mouth. The first splash had Yoohwan gagging and he pulled back halfway to swallow and breathe heavily through his nose.
When the second splash hit Yoohwan managed to swallow another mouthful before he was forced to pull back again until just the tip was resting in his mouth. He used one hand and started stroking Junho’s length pumping more come into his mouth.
The taste wasn’t as bad as he thought it’d be and before he knew it he was lapping greedily at the head not caring when some of the substance dribbled down his chin or hit his cheek.
“God so hot,” Junho whispered from above fingers loosening their hold in Yoohwan’s hair, opting instead to wipe at the come on the latter’s cheek with the pad of a thumb.
Yoohwan grinned cheekily at the taller man and turned his head to lick Junho’s thumb free of come before continuing to lap at his cock. Once he was sure he’d licked every drop of come up he straightened himself up until he was level with Junho’s gaze.
“You missed some,” Junho whispered before leaning forward and licking up the trail of come that had dribbled down the side of Yoohwan’s mouth.
Yoohwan smiled and then wrapped his arms around Junho’s neck and pressed their lips together.
Junho secured his own arms around Yoohwan’s waist and then slowly lowered them down until they were lying on the bed.
Without breaking the kiss they managed to push Junho’s jeans and boxers down and off eventually joining the pile of clothes on the floor. After a bit of fumbling around, Junho then somehow managed to fling the bedspread over their bodies encasing them in warmth.
When they finally parted for lack of oxygen Junho let out a yawn tugging the younger man closer and brushing a light kiss to his forehead.
“Tired?” Yoohwan whispered quietly.
“Mmm jetlag,” Junho replied nuzzling his nose lazily into Yoohwan’s locks.
Yoohwan chuckled lightly and snuggled closer relishing in the warmth of the older man’s embrace.
“Get some rest then. Mum won’t be home until late tonight so no one will be home till then.”
“Hmm but I can think of other ways to spend this time rather than sleeping though,” Junho replied trailing a hand lower to cup the younger man’s ass.
Yoohwan squealed and slapped at Junho’s shoulder lightly cheeks flushing red in embarrassment.
“L-Later … you’re tired now, just g-get some rest first,” Yoohwan mumbled not meeting the other’s gaze.
“Later hmm?” Junho hummed in response sliding a finger teasingly between Yoohwan’s ass cheeks.
Yoohwan bit his lip and ducked his head burying his face against Junho’s neck.
Junho chuckled and then drew back resting his hand just above Yoohwan’s lower back.
“Sorry I don’t mean to tease you Yoohwan-ah, you’re just so cute when you blush,” Junho whispered trailing his other hand up and down Yoohwan’s back.
“You’re so mean hyung,” Yoohwan huffed in a muffled response.
“Aww but you like this mean hyung don’t you?” Junho asked pulling back to tilt Yoohwan’s head up to look at him.
Yoohwan lowered his gaze but let out a shy smile as he replied, “Yea I do.”
Junho returned the smile and couldn’t help but press another kiss to the other’s lips in happiness.
“You’ll be here when I wake up right?” Junho asked when they broke apart again.
“Well this is my bed hyung so what do you think?” Yoohwan replied back cheekily.
Junho pouted and pulled back in mock hurt but he didn’t get far since Yoohwan’s arms were still locked securely around his neck.
Shuffling closer, Yoohwan slid a leg between Junho’s own pressing their bodies closer together.
“Of course I’ll still be here when you wake up hyung, besides why would I want to leave my boyfriend all alone in bed in the first place?”
Junho’s mouth fell open at the term ‘boyfriend’ and it wasn’t until Yoohwan met his questioning gaze did he realize just what he’d said out loud.
“Did you just call me your boyfriend?” Junho asked with a silly grin on his face.
“W-Well you like me right … and I like you too … so … and after what we just did … I thought we-” the rest of his sentence was cut off when Junho closed the distance between them again, tongue delving past to ravish the latter’s mouth.
Yoohwan took that as an answer to say they were officially dating now.
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Part 1 | Part 2
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A/N: So here's my first ever ZuHwan fic :3 I've had this idea in my head since forever but its taken me so long just to write it out OTL this was originally supposed to be a oneshot, but then it got too long so I've now decided to turn this into a twoshot ^^
Hope everyone enjoyed reading this ~ they're such a rare but cute pairing hehehe XD comments and feedback are most welcome ♥