Not A Dream
Title: Not a Dream
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong/Changmin
Rating: NC-17
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Angst, slight!Romance, Smut
Warning: Double Penetration
Summary: They’re in the same country, same city, their accommodations only minutes away from each other even but yet Jaejoong isn't allowed to see them ... or is he?
A/N: The events of this fic occurred when Yunho & Changmin were at Shanghai for a TVXQ fan meeting on the 9th Dec 11 and Jaejoong was also at Shanghai for a fan meeting on the 10th Dec 11
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Jaejoong sighed as he fell back against the soft mattress of the bed in his hotel room.
After the fan meeting was over Jaejoong had eaten at a restaurant with the crew before retreating to some place quieter and having a few drinks with his manager in private. It wasn’t enough to get him drunk but it was enough for him to temporarily dismiss the pain in his chest concerning two people that he hadn’t seen face to face in almost two years now.
Said two people were currently in the same country and same city as him yet Jaejoong was forbidden to see them. This frustrated and angered him to no end and yet there was nothing he could do about it.
Everyday Jaejoong cursed himself for having made that decision to leave so long ago. He regretted not listening to Yunho’s words of not being so rash. He regretted being deaf to Changmin’s pleas for him not to leave. He regretted everything.
But there was nothing he could do about it now. It was too late to go back. Even now he was unsure of what the other two members thought of him. Did they miss him? Or did they hate him and still till this day refused to forgive him for his actions?
The doorbell rang bringing Jaejoong out of his thoughts and he frowned wondering who would be standing at his door at 1am in the morning. Deciding it was probably either the hotel staff or his manager coming back to tell him he needed to be up in four hours, Jaejoong ignored the ringing and rolled over onto his stomach shutting his eyes in hopes that the person would go away soon.
He sighed in relief when it went quiet after a few more rings. However, not two seconds later the ringing started again this time more persistent.
Jaejoong groaned and sat up with a huff before making his way over to the door. Clad in only a pair of sleep pants that hung low on his hips Jaejoong yanked the door open, his manager’s name on the tip of his tongue.
However the retort died as soon as he saw the people on the other side of the door and he was left with his mouth hanging open, an indistinguishable sound coming from the back of his throat.
The taller of the two guests quirked an eyebrow at Jaejoong before turning to his partner in tow.
“You’d think that after not seeing each other for close to two years he’d have a more happier reaction than that.”
Jaejoong’s fingers tightened on the door handle as his listened to a voice he had not heard for so long.
“I think he’s just surprised,” came the reply of the other guest.
The taller was about to reply when Jaejoong suddenly leaped forward, embracing the two men in a hug, arms wrapping around their necks and tugging them close.
“Please tell me I’m not dreaming,” Jaejoong whispered, his voice slightly shaky and eyes blurring just a bit.
“You’re not dreaming,” the leader and maknae of Dong Bang Shin Ki answered at the same time as they wrapped their arms around Jaejoong’s slender waist in return.
Jaejoong tried to say something but he couldn’t get any words past the lump in his throat. Before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face and there was nothing he could do to stop them.
He felt the duo stepping forward and he automatically took a step back following their steps, unwilling to release his hold on them. With his eyes shut he didn’t realize they’d moved back inside his room until he heard the click of the door shutting behind the two men.
“You’re ruining my shirt hyung,” Changmin whispered to him from the left referring to the wet stain Jaejoong’s tears were currently leaving on his clothing.
Jaejoong couldn’t help but let out a shaky chuckle at the statement.
“I’ll buy you a new one,” he replied back with a sniffle.
Arms loosened around his waist pushing him back and Jaejoong tried to resist but he was no match for the two men, especially when his body was still shaking from happiness and disbelief.
The older of the two stepped forward and reached up to wipe Jaejoong’s tears away with the pads of his thumbs.
“You shouldn’t answer your door half naked. What if it were a horde of fangirls standing there instead of us? You could have been molested,” Yunho reprimanded.
Jaejoong met the latter’s gaze and let out a small smile.
“I’m sorry leader-sshi, there won’t be a next time.”
Said leader just smiled in return.
“We were waiting you know …”
Jaejoong furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
“For what?”
“For you to come to us. After all this talk about missing us we thought you would be brave enough to come visit us here. But it turns out we were wrong, in the end we had to come for you instead.”
Jaejoong stood there in silence for a few seconds before lowering his head down and avoiding their gazes.
“I-I’m sorry …”
There was so much emotion put into those two words where Jaejoong was apologizing not just for not having the courage to go see them. He was sorry, for everything.
Yunho and Changmin didn’t say anything and instead led Jaejoong over to lie down in the middle of the bed. Jaejoong went along willingly still unable to believe all of this was happening. He shut his eyes to calm himself down wondering quietly if they would disappear when he opened his eyes again.
The bed dipped and Jaejoong felt the presence of the two men on either side of his body. Two pairs of lips pressed against his own muffling Jaejoong’s gasp of surprise.
One pair of lips stayed while the other travelled down to press light kisses against his nape.
Jaejoong whimpered immediately recognizing the pair of lips against his own belonging to Yunho. With one hand tangling into Changmin’s locks Jaejoong used his other to wrap around the base of Yunho’s neck to deepen their kiss.
Changmin set to undressing the older man sliding Jaejoong’s sweats off, not particularly surprised when he saw the elder wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath.
Sliding his hands up Jaejoong’s pale legs until they rested under his thighs, Changmin pushed them apart slowly and started lathering them with kisses and small nips.
Jaejoong’s body shuddered from the ministrations and he clutched tightly to Yunho bring his other hand up to wrap around the leader’s neck, praying that this wasn’t a dream; and if it was, he wished that he would never wake up.
When he felt Changmin’s lips around the head of his cock, Jaejoong broke away from the kiss pressing his head back against the pillows with a small moan of pleasure escaping past his lips. Yunho took this opportunity to latch onto a patch of skin just under his ear where Jaejoong was most sensitive.
Jaejoong practically keened at the ministrations; it’d been so long since he’d last felt their lips against his skin.
Changmin’s touches was surprisingly gentle, his hands never stopping their caresses on the older man’s thighs as his lips and tongue continued working magic on the latter’s erection.
After making sure that the new mark on Jaejoong’s skin wouldn’t fade for days to come, Yunho pulled back to dispose himself of his clothes before laying on his side beside Jaejoong placing kisses against the latter’s jaw and down his neck.
Jaejoong could only continue to whimper in pleasure hips thrusting up to meet Changmin’s lips. When a dry digit pressed against his entrance Jaejoong lost it and came deep down Changmin’s throat.
Changmin swallowed every single drop before pulling back and getting off the bed to follow Yunho’s actions in getting undressed. Yunho took his place and gently flipped Jaejoong over onto his stomach.
Grabbing a small bottle of lube from the pocket of his discarded jeans Yunho coated three fingers generously in the slick substance. Placing a reassuring kiss against Jaejoong’s lower back, he then gently pressed one finger inside the latter’s body.
Jaejoong shut his eyes and hissed in pain at the intrusion willing his body to relax and accept it. Yunho prepped him carefully inserting the second and third fingers only when he was sure Jaejoong was ready for it.
Changmin stood at the end of the bed watching for a few minutes before crawling back onto the bed and taking a seat in front of Jaejoong. He pulled the older man up gripping his shoulders and then tugged until Jaejoong was straddling his lap.
Jaejoong cried out when the different position changed the angle of Yunho’s fingers inside him.
With his free hand Yunho handed Changmin the lube who then coated his cock with the slick substance. When the younger man was done, Yunho slowly slid his fingers out and gently guided a shaking Jaejoong onto the maknae’s throbbing length.
Jaejoong’s mouth fell open in a soundless cry as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. When he was fully seated in Changmin’s lap they stayed still for a few seconds waiting for Jaejoong’s body to adjust to the intrusion.
It didn’t take long and Jaejoong rolled his hips experimentally earning him a groan from the the younger man.
After a few minutes of settling into a comfortable rhythm, Jaejoong stilled as he felt one of Yunho’s fingers slide in beside Changmin’s length. Yunho placed gentle kisses along his nape as he slowly added another finger.
Jaejoong whimpered fingers curling and nails digging into Changmin’s shoulder blades. Changmin’s own hands were on Jaejoong’s hips to hold him steady.
When Yunho entered a third finger in he pressed his lips against Jaejoong’s ear.
“Shh it’s okay baby,” he whispered.
Jaejoong moaned and turned his head to meet Yunho’s lips in a desperate kiss while Changmin’s hands guided Jaejoong to move slowly up and down on his length and Yunho’s fingers.
Before long Yunho had four fingers sliding in and out beside Changmin’s cock and Jaejoong was taking it all with no complaint.
Just when eldest was getting used to the intrusion Yunho removed his fingers and Changmin pushed Jaejoong’s body up until just the tip of the younger’s cock was inside his body.
Yunho’s body pressed hotly against Jaejoong’s back as he slid his slick length in beside Changmin’s dick.
Jaejoong squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the pain that automatically came from being stretched too wide.
“Y-Yunho!” he gasped out.
Changmin leant forward attaching his lips to Jaejoong’s neck and sliding a hand down to wrap around Jaejoong’s cock to start stroking it as a means to distract him from the pain.
Meanwhile Yunho continued whispering words of encouragement and praises into Jaejoong’s ear.
“Shh you’re doing good, we’re nearly there baby.”
Jaejoong whimpered biting hard on his bottom lip until he drew blood.
Finally after what seemed like forever Yunho was finally settled deep inside Jaejoong and the three of them stilled as Yunho and Changmin gave Jaejoong the time needed to get used to the stretch.
“M-move,” Jaejoong whispered suddenly breaking the silence.
Yunho complied and slowly slid out first as Changmin thrust his hips up gently to slide his cock in. Jaejoong dug his nails into Changmin’s shoulders in response leaving half moon crescent indents on them.
Gradually they built a steady rhythm where when Yunho pulled out then Changmin would thrust in and vice versa. Jaejoong could only stay still as his body was stretched beyond limits.
It had been so long since they had done this and Jaejoong’s body was definitely not used to the stretch. There was pain, so much pain but yet it hurt in a good way. Every scrape against his channel was like pleasure sparking through his body.
“M-more,” he gasped out though he had no idea what ‘more’ he wanted. More pleasure? More pain?
Yunho however made the choice for him when he slid a hand up to pinch at a nipple.
Jaejoong gasped head falling back against Yunho’s shoulder.
Changmin grinned and wrapped his lips around the other hardening bud while continuing to stroke the older man off.
Within minutes Jaejoong was reduced to a shuddering mess as his second orgasm coiled and twisted throughout his body.
“Y-Yunho … Changmin,” he gasped out, grip tightening on Changmin’s shoulders as he tried to match their thrusts with his own.
Yunho smiled recognizing the signs that Jaejoong was close to his climax and motioned to Changmin with a nod to pick up their pace. Changmin nodded and thrust up a little bit harder and a little bit faster each time. His hand never stopped stroking Jaejoong’s cock which was now slick with his own precome.
It didn’t take long before Jaejoong was crying out, his whole body tensing as he spilled his release onto Changmin’s chest and stomach.
Changmin grunted as Jaejoong’s hole clenched almost painfully around his and Yunho's lengths and with another few long hard thrusts he came deep inside Jaejoong’s body. Yunho followed shortly after, hands gripping tightly onto Jaejoong’s waist as he made short sharp thrusts into the eldest’s pliant body.
With the combination of Jaejoong’s entrance clenching with every thrust he made and the dirty sound of his dick sliding through Changmin’s come, Yunho couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust one last time before releasing his orgasm deep inside Jaejoong’s body.
After a few seconds of silence Yunho slid out first slowly so as not to hurt Jaejoong. Jaejoong’s body shuddered nevertheless and then he whimpered when Changmin slipped out too.
Carefully they lowered Jaejoong down onto the bed before Changmin got up to get a wet towel from the bathroom. When he came back into the room Yunho was pulling back the covers until they rested at the foot of the bed while Jaejoong was still breathing heavily recovering from his orgasm.
Climbing back onto the bed Changmin gently wiped Jaejoong’s body down while Yunho dimmed the lights in the room. When the maknae was about to toss the towel away Yunho took it from his grasp and set about cleaning the mess on the younger man’s stomach and chest made from Jaejoong’s release.
Changmin grinned sheepishly at Yunho having somehow managed to forget about cleaning himself up. When they were done Changmin tugged Jaejoong into his arms as Yunho pulled the covers over their bodies before curling up behind Jaejoong.
Jaejoong sighed in contentment. He hadn’t felt so warm and relaxed in a long time.
As his mind finally started processing the events of the night properly, it finally registered to him that Yunho and Changmin were here in the same room as him. The two people he had missed so much, whom he had thought hated him, were now embracing him in their love and warmth.
Before he knew it tears were spilling down his cheeks again.
Blinking a few times to clear his vision, Jaejoong reached his hands out to caress Changmin’s face proving that the latter really was there and he wasn’t still stuck in a dream.
Yunho pressed closer against him from behind and Jaejoong stilled as he looked down at the arms around his waist. Was this really all happening? Was he really here in a hotel bed with Yunho and Changmin on either side of him?
“You’re not dreaming,” Yunho whispered from behind as if he could read Jaejoong’s thoughts.
Jaejoong squeezed his eyes shut, his hands trembling against Changmin’s cheeks.
Changmin leant forward and their lips pressed together as Yunho kissed his shoulder blades tracing the outline of his tattoos with his lips and tongue.
He hadn’t realized just how much he’d missed being with Yunho and Changmin until now, at least not to this extent. The nights when Yoochun and Junsu had accompanied him were nothing compared to this. This was where everything felt right, in between Yunho and Changmin’s bodies, with Yunho’s arms around his waist and Changmin’s legs draped over their thighs.
He’d missed this so fucking much.
It felt like a long time before he finally drifted off to sleep, and when he did, it was to the whispered words of love and comfort in his ears as well as new promises made against his lips and skin.
-End-
A/N: This is just a little something I imagine/wish to have happened while HoMin and Jaejoong were in Shanghai at the same time for their fan meetings last year :3
It's my first time writing a threesome pairing & dp so please go easy on me for this >3< ♥
Author: chocolet89
Pairing: Yunho/Jaejoong/Changmin
Rating: NC-17
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Angst, slight!Romance, Smut
Warning: Double Penetration
Summary: They’re in the same country, same city, their accommodations only minutes away from each other even but yet Jaejoong isn't allowed to see them ... or is he?
A/N: The events of this fic occurred when Yunho & Changmin were at Shanghai for a TVXQ fan meeting on the 9th Dec 11 and Jaejoong was also at Shanghai for a fan meeting on the 10th Dec 11
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Jaejoong sighed as he fell back against the soft mattress of the bed in his hotel room.
After the fan meeting was over Jaejoong had eaten at a restaurant with the crew before retreating to some place quieter and having a few drinks with his manager in private. It wasn’t enough to get him drunk but it was enough for him to temporarily dismiss the pain in his chest concerning two people that he hadn’t seen face to face in almost two years now.
Said two people were currently in the same country and same city as him yet Jaejoong was forbidden to see them. This frustrated and angered him to no end and yet there was nothing he could do about it.
Everyday Jaejoong cursed himself for having made that decision to leave so long ago. He regretted not listening to Yunho’s words of not being so rash. He regretted being deaf to Changmin’s pleas for him not to leave. He regretted everything.
But there was nothing he could do about it now. It was too late to go back. Even now he was unsure of what the other two members thought of him. Did they miss him? Or did they hate him and still till this day refused to forgive him for his actions?
The doorbell rang bringing Jaejoong out of his thoughts and he frowned wondering who would be standing at his door at 1am in the morning. Deciding it was probably either the hotel staff or his manager coming back to tell him he needed to be up in four hours, Jaejoong ignored the ringing and rolled over onto his stomach shutting his eyes in hopes that the person would go away soon.
He sighed in relief when it went quiet after a few more rings. However, not two seconds later the ringing started again this time more persistent.
Jaejoong groaned and sat up with a huff before making his way over to the door. Clad in only a pair of sleep pants that hung low on his hips Jaejoong yanked the door open, his manager’s name on the tip of his tongue.
However the retort died as soon as he saw the people on the other side of the door and he was left with his mouth hanging open, an indistinguishable sound coming from the back of his throat.
The taller of the two guests quirked an eyebrow at Jaejoong before turning to his partner in tow.
“You’d think that after not seeing each other for close to two years he’d have a more happier reaction than that.”
Jaejoong’s fingers tightened on the door handle as his listened to a voice he had not heard for so long.
“I think he’s just surprised,” came the reply of the other guest.
The taller was about to reply when Jaejoong suddenly leaped forward, embracing the two men in a hug, arms wrapping around their necks and tugging them close.
“Please tell me I’m not dreaming,” Jaejoong whispered, his voice slightly shaky and eyes blurring just a bit.
“You’re not dreaming,” the leader and maknae of Dong Bang Shin Ki answered at the same time as they wrapped their arms around Jaejoong’s slender waist in return.
Jaejoong tried to say something but he couldn’t get any words past the lump in his throat. Before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face and there was nothing he could do to stop them.
He felt the duo stepping forward and he automatically took a step back following their steps, unwilling to release his hold on them. With his eyes shut he didn’t realize they’d moved back inside his room until he heard the click of the door shutting behind the two men.
“You’re ruining my shirt hyung,” Changmin whispered to him from the left referring to the wet stain Jaejoong’s tears were currently leaving on his clothing.
Jaejoong couldn’t help but let out a shaky chuckle at the statement.
“I’ll buy you a new one,” he replied back with a sniffle.
Arms loosened around his waist pushing him back and Jaejoong tried to resist but he was no match for the two men, especially when his body was still shaking from happiness and disbelief.
The older of the two stepped forward and reached up to wipe Jaejoong’s tears away with the pads of his thumbs.
“You shouldn’t answer your door half naked. What if it were a horde of fangirls standing there instead of us? You could have been molested,” Yunho reprimanded.
Jaejoong met the latter’s gaze and let out a small smile.
“I’m sorry leader-sshi, there won’t be a next time.”
Said leader just smiled in return.
“We were waiting you know …”
Jaejoong furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
“For what?”
“For you to come to us. After all this talk about missing us we thought you would be brave enough to come visit us here. But it turns out we were wrong, in the end we had to come for you instead.”
Jaejoong stood there in silence for a few seconds before lowering his head down and avoiding their gazes.
“I-I’m sorry …”
There was so much emotion put into those two words where Jaejoong was apologizing not just for not having the courage to go see them. He was sorry, for everything.
Yunho and Changmin didn’t say anything and instead led Jaejoong over to lie down in the middle of the bed. Jaejoong went along willingly still unable to believe all of this was happening. He shut his eyes to calm himself down wondering quietly if they would disappear when he opened his eyes again.
The bed dipped and Jaejoong felt the presence of the two men on either side of his body. Two pairs of lips pressed against his own muffling Jaejoong’s gasp of surprise.
One pair of lips stayed while the other travelled down to press light kisses against his nape.
Jaejoong whimpered immediately recognizing the pair of lips against his own belonging to Yunho. With one hand tangling into Changmin’s locks Jaejoong used his other to wrap around the base of Yunho’s neck to deepen their kiss.
Changmin set to undressing the older man sliding Jaejoong’s sweats off, not particularly surprised when he saw the elder wasn’t wearing any underwear underneath.
Sliding his hands up Jaejoong’s pale legs until they rested under his thighs, Changmin pushed them apart slowly and started lathering them with kisses and small nips.
Jaejoong’s body shuddered from the ministrations and he clutched tightly to Yunho bring his other hand up to wrap around the leader’s neck, praying that this wasn’t a dream; and if it was, he wished that he would never wake up.
When he felt Changmin’s lips around the head of his cock, Jaejoong broke away from the kiss pressing his head back against the pillows with a small moan of pleasure escaping past his lips. Yunho took this opportunity to latch onto a patch of skin just under his ear where Jaejoong was most sensitive.
Jaejoong practically keened at the ministrations; it’d been so long since he’d last felt their lips against his skin.
Changmin’s touches was surprisingly gentle, his hands never stopping their caresses on the older man’s thighs as his lips and tongue continued working magic on the latter’s erection.
After making sure that the new mark on Jaejoong’s skin wouldn’t fade for days to come, Yunho pulled back to dispose himself of his clothes before laying on his side beside Jaejoong placing kisses against the latter’s jaw and down his neck.
Jaejoong could only continue to whimper in pleasure hips thrusting up to meet Changmin’s lips. When a dry digit pressed against his entrance Jaejoong lost it and came deep down Changmin’s throat.
Changmin swallowed every single drop before pulling back and getting off the bed to follow Yunho’s actions in getting undressed. Yunho took his place and gently flipped Jaejoong over onto his stomach.
Grabbing a small bottle of lube from the pocket of his discarded jeans Yunho coated three fingers generously in the slick substance. Placing a reassuring kiss against Jaejoong’s lower back, he then gently pressed one finger inside the latter’s body.
Jaejoong shut his eyes and hissed in pain at the intrusion willing his body to relax and accept it. Yunho prepped him carefully inserting the second and third fingers only when he was sure Jaejoong was ready for it.
Changmin stood at the end of the bed watching for a few minutes before crawling back onto the bed and taking a seat in front of Jaejoong. He pulled the older man up gripping his shoulders and then tugged until Jaejoong was straddling his lap.
Jaejoong cried out when the different position changed the angle of Yunho’s fingers inside him.
With his free hand Yunho handed Changmin the lube who then coated his cock with the slick substance. When the younger man was done, Yunho slowly slid his fingers out and gently guided a shaking Jaejoong onto the maknae’s throbbing length.
Jaejoong’s mouth fell open in a soundless cry as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. When he was fully seated in Changmin’s lap they stayed still for a few seconds waiting for Jaejoong’s body to adjust to the intrusion.
It didn’t take long and Jaejoong rolled his hips experimentally earning him a groan from the the younger man.
After a few minutes of settling into a comfortable rhythm, Jaejoong stilled as he felt one of Yunho’s fingers slide in beside Changmin’s length. Yunho placed gentle kisses along his nape as he slowly added another finger.
Jaejoong whimpered fingers curling and nails digging into Changmin’s shoulder blades. Changmin’s own hands were on Jaejoong’s hips to hold him steady.
When Yunho entered a third finger in he pressed his lips against Jaejoong’s ear.
“Shh it’s okay baby,” he whispered.
Jaejoong moaned and turned his head to meet Yunho’s lips in a desperate kiss while Changmin’s hands guided Jaejoong to move slowly up and down on his length and Yunho’s fingers.
Before long Yunho had four fingers sliding in and out beside Changmin’s cock and Jaejoong was taking it all with no complaint.
Just when eldest was getting used to the intrusion Yunho removed his fingers and Changmin pushed Jaejoong’s body up until just the tip of the younger’s cock was inside his body.
Yunho’s body pressed hotly against Jaejoong’s back as he slid his slick length in beside Changmin’s dick.
Jaejoong squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the pain that automatically came from being stretched too wide.
“Y-Yunho!” he gasped out.
Changmin leant forward attaching his lips to Jaejoong’s neck and sliding a hand down to wrap around Jaejoong’s cock to start stroking it as a means to distract him from the pain.
Meanwhile Yunho continued whispering words of encouragement and praises into Jaejoong’s ear.
“Shh you’re doing good, we’re nearly there baby.”
Jaejoong whimpered biting hard on his bottom lip until he drew blood.
Finally after what seemed like forever Yunho was finally settled deep inside Jaejoong and the three of them stilled as Yunho and Changmin gave Jaejoong the time needed to get used to the stretch.
“M-move,” Jaejoong whispered suddenly breaking the silence.
Yunho complied and slowly slid out first as Changmin thrust his hips up gently to slide his cock in. Jaejoong dug his nails into Changmin’s shoulders in response leaving half moon crescent indents on them.
Gradually they built a steady rhythm where when Yunho pulled out then Changmin would thrust in and vice versa. Jaejoong could only stay still as his body was stretched beyond limits.
It had been so long since they had done this and Jaejoong’s body was definitely not used to the stretch. There was pain, so much pain but yet it hurt in a good way. Every scrape against his channel was like pleasure sparking through his body.
“M-more,” he gasped out though he had no idea what ‘more’ he wanted. More pleasure? More pain?
Yunho however made the choice for him when he slid a hand up to pinch at a nipple.
Jaejoong gasped head falling back against Yunho’s shoulder.
Changmin grinned and wrapped his lips around the other hardening bud while continuing to stroke the older man off.
Within minutes Jaejoong was reduced to a shuddering mess as his second orgasm coiled and twisted throughout his body.
“Y-Yunho … Changmin,” he gasped out, grip tightening on Changmin’s shoulders as he tried to match their thrusts with his own.
Yunho smiled recognizing the signs that Jaejoong was close to his climax and motioned to Changmin with a nod to pick up their pace. Changmin nodded and thrust up a little bit harder and a little bit faster each time. His hand never stopped stroking Jaejoong’s cock which was now slick with his own precome.
It didn’t take long before Jaejoong was crying out, his whole body tensing as he spilled his release onto Changmin’s chest and stomach.
Changmin grunted as Jaejoong’s hole clenched almost painfully around his and Yunho's lengths and with another few long hard thrusts he came deep inside Jaejoong’s body. Yunho followed shortly after, hands gripping tightly onto Jaejoong’s waist as he made short sharp thrusts into the eldest’s pliant body.
With the combination of Jaejoong’s entrance clenching with every thrust he made and the dirty sound of his dick sliding through Changmin’s come, Yunho couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust one last time before releasing his orgasm deep inside Jaejoong’s body.
After a few seconds of silence Yunho slid out first slowly so as not to hurt Jaejoong. Jaejoong’s body shuddered nevertheless and then he whimpered when Changmin slipped out too.
Carefully they lowered Jaejoong down onto the bed before Changmin got up to get a wet towel from the bathroom. When he came back into the room Yunho was pulling back the covers until they rested at the foot of the bed while Jaejoong was still breathing heavily recovering from his orgasm.
Climbing back onto the bed Changmin gently wiped Jaejoong’s body down while Yunho dimmed the lights in the room. When the maknae was about to toss the towel away Yunho took it from his grasp and set about cleaning the mess on the younger man’s stomach and chest made from Jaejoong’s release.
Changmin grinned sheepishly at Yunho having somehow managed to forget about cleaning himself up. When they were done Changmin tugged Jaejoong into his arms as Yunho pulled the covers over their bodies before curling up behind Jaejoong.
Jaejoong sighed in contentment. He hadn’t felt so warm and relaxed in a long time.
As his mind finally started processing the events of the night properly, it finally registered to him that Yunho and Changmin were here in the same room as him. The two people he had missed so much, whom he had thought hated him, were now embracing him in their love and warmth.
Before he knew it tears were spilling down his cheeks again.
Blinking a few times to clear his vision, Jaejoong reached his hands out to caress Changmin’s face proving that the latter really was there and he wasn’t still stuck in a dream.
Yunho pressed closer against him from behind and Jaejoong stilled as he looked down at the arms around his waist. Was this really all happening? Was he really here in a hotel bed with Yunho and Changmin on either side of him?
“You’re not dreaming,” Yunho whispered from behind as if he could read Jaejoong’s thoughts.
Jaejoong squeezed his eyes shut, his hands trembling against Changmin’s cheeks.
Changmin leant forward and their lips pressed together as Yunho kissed his shoulder blades tracing the outline of his tattoos with his lips and tongue.
He hadn’t realized just how much he’d missed being with Yunho and Changmin until now, at least not to this extent. The nights when Yoochun and Junsu had accompanied him were nothing compared to this. This was where everything felt right, in between Yunho and Changmin’s bodies, with Yunho’s arms around his waist and Changmin’s legs draped over their thighs.
He’d missed this so fucking much.
It felt like a long time before he finally drifted off to sleep, and when he did, it was to the whispered words of love and comfort in his ears as well as new promises made against his lips and skin.
-End-
A/N: This is just a little something I imagine/wish to have happened while HoMin and Jaejoong were in Shanghai at the same time for their fan meetings last year :3
It's my first time writing a threesome pairing & dp so please go easy on me for this >3< ♥