Tuesday
Title: Tuesday
Length: 3/5 of the first series in a verse
Pairing: JaeMin, JaeChun, XiMin, HoMin, ChulMin and mixtures
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Changmin's parents send him to a boarding school where he meets some... interesting roommates.
For Chishionohana
poster by dexterka92
Sunday
Monday
Tuesday
Changmin spent Monday evening in the library. His math homework was lying in front of him, but he didn’t touch it.
What was wrong with him? Why had he let Junsu...
He’d never had a crush on anyone or given his sexual orientation any thought. He wouldn’t mind being gay, and he knew that his parents would accept it right away.
But rather than the fact that his roommates were boys he should probably focus on the fact that there were five of them, and that he’d just met them the day before.
Weren’t you supposed to have sex with someone you loved?
At nine he was kicked out of the library and forced to go back to his room, but by that time he’d already made up his mind anyway.
He was going to stop the next person who tried to touch him and tell them he didn’t want to be toyed with.
When he almost bumped into Heechul in the hallway Changmin felt his resolve crumble.
Heechul seemed to look better than ever.
He’d done something to his hair and... was he wearing make-up?
The most obvious change were his clothes though. He wasn’t wearing his uniform, but bright red jeans that stretched around his legs and a white T-shirt with a print that Changmin couldn’t clearly see in the poor light.
Heechul looked shocked at first, but when he recognised Changmin his face relaxed and he smiled. Changmin’s breath caught, he had to force the words out.
“W-why aren’t you wearing your uniform. Where are you going?”
“Just going to take a walk.” Heechul smiled again and Changmin stared, forgetting all about his question.
“You’d better go inside before they go crazy, they think you got lost or something. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Heechul leaned forward to press a small kiss to his lips and by the time Changmin remembered his decision to say no to these kinds of things Heechul had disappeared behind a corner and he heard a door open and close.
Very quietly, like Heechul didn’t want anyone to hear him - understandable since it was forbidden to leave the rooms past ten - and Changmin didn’t think that anyone who wasn’t in the hallway could have.
He brushed his fingers over his lips, remembering the soft feeling and Heechul’s addicting smell. Then he shook his head and tried to remember his reasons for wanting to stop this.
When he opened the door he was immediately pulled inside by a very concerned looking Junsu.
“Are you okay? How’s your head? Oh I would have never forgiven myself if you’d fainted somewhere and stayed there unconscious and undiscovered until tomorrow. Why did you insist on going to the library after that tiring afternoon?”
“I-I’m fine”, Changmin stammered, a bit overwhelmed. Junsu seemed to really care for him. He knew that ‘tiring’ could refer to two things and his mind drifted off, Junsu had made him feel so good... he felt his body heat up again. No, no! He’d made a decision dammit. He snapped out of it. “I told you, to study.”
“I looked for you but you weren’t there!” Junsu said.
Changmin knew, he’d hidden himself behind the bookshelves and made sure Junsu hadn’t seen him during the almost fifteen minutes he’d walked around, obviously searching for him. He’d wanted time to think.
“I must have been at the toilet or something.” Changmin tried.
Junsu didn’t look convinced but he let it go. “You should sleep, you have to be exhausted.”
Only then did Changmin realise that he was, he yawned.
“See?” Junsu pushed him towards the door again, “go wash up, I’ll get the others to stop whatever pointless activities they’re doing so we can all go to sleep.” Changmin heard some noises of disapproval from behind Junsu.
When he got back, all ready for bed - Junsu had brought him his toothbrush and a pair of sweatpants and the old T-shirt he liked to sleep in - Yunho, Jaejoong and Yoochun were already lying in theirs.
“Seriously Su?” Jaejoong said, “It’s like, not even ten yet.”
“He’s right, Jae”, Yunho said, “Changmin needs to rest, he’s still getting used to this place, and it can’t be bad for us either to get enough sleep for once.”
“Like you aren’t the cause of our lack of sleep half of the time”, Jaejoong mumbled, Changmin heard it, but he doubted Yunho had.
When Changmin climbed into his bed and saw his bag still standing next to it he realised that Junsu had gone through his stuff to get him what he needed... how did he even know what he used to sleep in?
He got the answer to that when Junsu asked: “Did your mother pack that bag for you or something? It’s very organised.”
Changmin didn’t want them to think he depended on his mother for everything, so he ignored the question and asked what he’d been wanting to ask for a while now.
“Where did Heechul-hyung go?” He didn’t really buy that he went for a walk at this hour, in those clothes.
“He’ll probably tell you himself soon”, Yunho said from the other side of the room, Changmin could hear the grin in his voice. “Just don’t let people know that he’s gone some nights, can we trust you with that?”
Changmin nodded and then realised that they couldn’t see him, Junsu had turned off the lights and walked to his own bed next to his. “I won’t tell”, he said.
He wondered what Heechul did that night, some nights Yunho had said, apparently this happened more often.
The next day started off relatively normal, something Changmin was grateful for. They had breakfast together - Heechul showed up halfway, he was wearing his uniform again and he looked a bit tired, but otherwise normal - and then there were classes.
In the afternoon Junsu went to do some extra training, Yunho had some sort of meeting and Heechul disappeared again, according to Junsu to get some sleep in an empty classroom.
Changmin had the feeling that he shouldn’t always trust Junsu when it came to Heechul - even though he still didn’t know what kind of grudge they held against each other, he was convinced there was one - but it made sense that Heechul would want to sleep.
That’s why he expected to find him in their room. Alone, because Jaejoong and Yoochun spent, as far as he knew, almost all their free time in the music room.
He was wrong.
He decided to go against his original plan of spending every afternoon in the library, because he still had to unpack his bag - in their room there was a big closet next to the door and one of the six compartments in it was for him.
When he opened the door he thought he heard a soft sound from inside and immediately thought of a snoring Heechul. Why did that make him feel excited?
Maybe he didn’t find unpacking very important, maybe he just wanted to watch Heechul sleep. He shook off the thought, that was creepy.
It was dark inside, the curtains were closed, a stripe of sunlight was visible under them. Changmin switched on the light.
He immediately regretted that.
He should have gone to the library.
Jaejoong was completely naked, his face was pressed into a pillow and his arms were stretched out in front of it, grabbing at the edge of the bed, his knees held his ass up.
Yoochun was just as naked, and currently pounding into Jaejoong at a furious pace, ripping sounds from him that were effectively muffled by the pillow.
All of that on his bed.
Changmin’s mouth went dry.
Heechul was nowhere in sight, which made sense, this obviously wasn’t the right place to get some sleep.
Yoochun had noticed him, but he didn’t stop. Jaejoong moved his head a bit and saw him too.
Changmin’s brain told him that it would be a good idea to run, get out, go erase this image from his memory with the most complicated books on physics he could find.
But it was like his feet were nailed to the ground.
“Min-ah-AH”, Jaejoong half moaned, “come nng join us.”
Changmin couldn’t move. But his cock was hard, pressing against the confines of his pants, and twitched at every sound that left Jaejoong’s mouth.
He should refuse, he should... this was wrong, he barely knew those boys.
Jaejoong pushed himself up on his arms and Yoochun slowed his movements, making it easier for him to talk.
“We don’t want to force you,” Jaejoong said, “but fuck, you’re so hot, and I want to be able to wrap my lips around your delicious cock and taste you again and... so much more. Just.. go with what you feel.”
Changmin wasn’t completely sure what he felt, but his legs decided for him, because while Jaejoong was talking he unconsciously moved forward until he was standing at the edge of the bed.
Jaejoong was staring up at him with big lustful eyes while Yoochun's were closed as he enjoyed the feeling of Jaejoong around his cock and slowly rocked against him.
“Take off your clothes”, Jaejoong said.
Yoochun’s eyes snapped open at that. “Are you done talking?”
Jaejoong shuddered. “Yes.”
“Good”, Yoochun growled, and he moved his hips back before brutally slamming them against Jaejoong’s ass and continuing to thrust at that ruthless pace.
Jaejoong choked on air and then closed his eyes in bliss as he moaned loudly at every thrust.
Changmin froze again.
Jaejoong opened his eyes and noticed, he groaned and moved away from Yoochun, who protested loudly as he slipped out of Jaejoong’s slick hole.
Jaejoong ignored him and turned to Changmin. He started to undress him while he talked.
“Don’t let Chunnie scare you, he’s just frustrated because he lost a bet and has to top. Now move over here.” Jaejoong guided him to sit on the bed with his back against the wall and climbed between his legs.
His fingers trailed over the spot on Changmin’s shoulder where Junsu had bitten him and Changmin shivered. Jaejoong leaned forward and pressed their lips together.
He moaned into Changmin’s mouth as Yoochun spread him open again and licked him. Changmin watched it with hazy eyes as his cock screamed for attention.
It took Jaejoong forever to get there. First he abused Changmin’s neck and collar bones, then his nipples, and he trailed his tongue over his stomach. Changmin squirmed and begged as Jaejoong’s pants and moans tickled his skin, Yoochun had started pounding again.
And finally, finally Jaejoong wrapped his lips around him, fingers digging into Changmin’s thighs. Changmin screamed and tried to buck up, but half of Jaejoong’s body weight rested on his legs.
Jaejoong did something with his tongue and Changmin’s eyes rolled back into his head as he screamed again, one of Yoochun’s hands left Jaejoong’s hip to press against his mouth and Changmin’s foggy brain slowly understood that they were inside a school and it might be a good idea to be as quiet as possible.
He didn’t have to fight against his need to scream for long as he came in Jaejoong’s mouth in no time, his body shaking from the intense pleasure that racked it. He slumped down against the wall.
Yoochun immediately tangled his fingers in Jaejoong’s hair and pulled his head back, fucking him even harder than before. Jaejoong used one of his hands to pump his own cock while he bit down on the other to muffle his scream as he came.
If Yoochun biting his own lip against a low moan and the erratic movements of his body were an indication, he had come as well, inside of Jaejoong.
Changmin watched as Jaejoong turned around and he and Yoochun exchanged lazy kisses.
That was when Yunho walked in.
Changmin was embarrassed and tried to grab a blanket, but Yunho smiled like there was nothing unusual about this scene and asked if they were having fun.
Jaejoong and Yoochun sat up and pulled Changmin between them.
“What do you think?” Jaejoong said smugly.
Yunho smiled again and turned to Changmin. “They’ve asked me to help you with your homework tomorrow, or actually, watch you do it. The school wants to know if you’re getting comfortable and if you can handle this, already, I guess they’re curious because you’re so young.”
Changmin nodded.
“Be prepared”, Jaejoong whispered in his ear, “don’t let the badge fool you, Yunho actually likes breaking school rules.”
Changmin looked at him.
“Yes, I mean that in a naughty way.”
“Don’t listen to them”, Yunho said, “we won’t break rules.”
“Want to bet on that?” Jaejoong said to Yoochun.
“No deal, I’ve topped three times in a row already!”
Jaejoong pouted.
“I’d top you any day”, Yunho said.
“No way! Your elephant trunk and insane stamina are not coming anywhere near my butt ever again, there are limits, Heechul is the crazy one.”
“But Heechul prefers to top too.” Now it was Yunho’s turn to pout.
“You know I actually do too”, Jaejoong said, “I’d top you any day, badge boy. I’m only a whore for Yoochun’s cock.”
Changmin followed their conversation and gave up on trying to predict what the rest of the week would bring.
Wednesday
Length: 3/5 of the first series in a verse
Pairing: JaeMin, JaeChun, XiMin, HoMin, ChulMin and mixtures
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Changmin's parents send him to a boarding school where he meets some... interesting roommates.
For Chishionohana
poster by dexterka92
Sunday
Monday
Tuesday
Changmin spent Monday evening in the library. His math homework was lying in front of him, but he didn’t touch it.
What was wrong with him? Why had he let Junsu...
He’d never had a crush on anyone or given his sexual orientation any thought. He wouldn’t mind being gay, and he knew that his parents would accept it right away.
But rather than the fact that his roommates were boys he should probably focus on the fact that there were five of them, and that he’d just met them the day before.
Weren’t you supposed to have sex with someone you loved?
At nine he was kicked out of the library and forced to go back to his room, but by that time he’d already made up his mind anyway.
He was going to stop the next person who tried to touch him and tell them he didn’t want to be toyed with.
When he almost bumped into Heechul in the hallway Changmin felt his resolve crumble.
Heechul seemed to look better than ever.
He’d done something to his hair and... was he wearing make-up?
The most obvious change were his clothes though. He wasn’t wearing his uniform, but bright red jeans that stretched around his legs and a white T-shirt with a print that Changmin couldn’t clearly see in the poor light.
Heechul looked shocked at first, but when he recognised Changmin his face relaxed and he smiled. Changmin’s breath caught, he had to force the words out.
“W-why aren’t you wearing your uniform. Where are you going?”
“Just going to take a walk.” Heechul smiled again and Changmin stared, forgetting all about his question.
“You’d better go inside before they go crazy, they think you got lost or something. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Heechul leaned forward to press a small kiss to his lips and by the time Changmin remembered his decision to say no to these kinds of things Heechul had disappeared behind a corner and he heard a door open and close.
Very quietly, like Heechul didn’t want anyone to hear him - understandable since it was forbidden to leave the rooms past ten - and Changmin didn’t think that anyone who wasn’t in the hallway could have.
He brushed his fingers over his lips, remembering the soft feeling and Heechul’s addicting smell. Then he shook his head and tried to remember his reasons for wanting to stop this.
When he opened the door he was immediately pulled inside by a very concerned looking Junsu.
“Are you okay? How’s your head? Oh I would have never forgiven myself if you’d fainted somewhere and stayed there unconscious and undiscovered until tomorrow. Why did you insist on going to the library after that tiring afternoon?”
“I-I’m fine”, Changmin stammered, a bit overwhelmed. Junsu seemed to really care for him. He knew that ‘tiring’ could refer to two things and his mind drifted off, Junsu had made him feel so good... he felt his body heat up again. No, no! He’d made a decision dammit. He snapped out of it. “I told you, to study.”
“I looked for you but you weren’t there!” Junsu said.
Changmin knew, he’d hidden himself behind the bookshelves and made sure Junsu hadn’t seen him during the almost fifteen minutes he’d walked around, obviously searching for him. He’d wanted time to think.
“I must have been at the toilet or something.” Changmin tried.
Junsu didn’t look convinced but he let it go. “You should sleep, you have to be exhausted.”
Only then did Changmin realise that he was, he yawned.
“See?” Junsu pushed him towards the door again, “go wash up, I’ll get the others to stop whatever pointless activities they’re doing so we can all go to sleep.” Changmin heard some noises of disapproval from behind Junsu.
When he got back, all ready for bed - Junsu had brought him his toothbrush and a pair of sweatpants and the old T-shirt he liked to sleep in - Yunho, Jaejoong and Yoochun were already lying in theirs.
“Seriously Su?” Jaejoong said, “It’s like, not even ten yet.”
“He’s right, Jae”, Yunho said, “Changmin needs to rest, he’s still getting used to this place, and it can’t be bad for us either to get enough sleep for once.”
“Like you aren’t the cause of our lack of sleep half of the time”, Jaejoong mumbled, Changmin heard it, but he doubted Yunho had.
When Changmin climbed into his bed and saw his bag still standing next to it he realised that Junsu had gone through his stuff to get him what he needed... how did he even know what he used to sleep in?
He got the answer to that when Junsu asked: “Did your mother pack that bag for you or something? It’s very organised.”
Changmin didn’t want them to think he depended on his mother for everything, so he ignored the question and asked what he’d been wanting to ask for a while now.
“Where did Heechul-hyung go?” He didn’t really buy that he went for a walk at this hour, in those clothes.
“He’ll probably tell you himself soon”, Yunho said from the other side of the room, Changmin could hear the grin in his voice. “Just don’t let people know that he’s gone some nights, can we trust you with that?”
Changmin nodded and then realised that they couldn’t see him, Junsu had turned off the lights and walked to his own bed next to his. “I won’t tell”, he said.
He wondered what Heechul did that night, some nights Yunho had said, apparently this happened more often.
The next day started off relatively normal, something Changmin was grateful for. They had breakfast together - Heechul showed up halfway, he was wearing his uniform again and he looked a bit tired, but otherwise normal - and then there were classes.
In the afternoon Junsu went to do some extra training, Yunho had some sort of meeting and Heechul disappeared again, according to Junsu to get some sleep in an empty classroom.
Changmin had the feeling that he shouldn’t always trust Junsu when it came to Heechul - even though he still didn’t know what kind of grudge they held against each other, he was convinced there was one - but it made sense that Heechul would want to sleep.
That’s why he expected to find him in their room. Alone, because Jaejoong and Yoochun spent, as far as he knew, almost all their free time in the music room.
He was wrong.
He decided to go against his original plan of spending every afternoon in the library, because he still had to unpack his bag - in their room there was a big closet next to the door and one of the six compartments in it was for him.
When he opened the door he thought he heard a soft sound from inside and immediately thought of a snoring Heechul. Why did that make him feel excited?
Maybe he didn’t find unpacking very important, maybe he just wanted to watch Heechul sleep. He shook off the thought, that was creepy.
It was dark inside, the curtains were closed, a stripe of sunlight was visible under them. Changmin switched on the light.
He immediately regretted that.
He should have gone to the library.
Jaejoong was completely naked, his face was pressed into a pillow and his arms were stretched out in front of it, grabbing at the edge of the bed, his knees held his ass up.
Yoochun was just as naked, and currently pounding into Jaejoong at a furious pace, ripping sounds from him that were effectively muffled by the pillow.
All of that on his bed.
Changmin’s mouth went dry.
Heechul was nowhere in sight, which made sense, this obviously wasn’t the right place to get some sleep.
Yoochun had noticed him, but he didn’t stop. Jaejoong moved his head a bit and saw him too.
Changmin’s brain told him that it would be a good idea to run, get out, go erase this image from his memory with the most complicated books on physics he could find.
But it was like his feet were nailed to the ground.
“Min-ah-AH”, Jaejoong half moaned, “come nng join us.”
Changmin couldn’t move. But his cock was hard, pressing against the confines of his pants, and twitched at every sound that left Jaejoong’s mouth.
He should refuse, he should... this was wrong, he barely knew those boys.
Jaejoong pushed himself up on his arms and Yoochun slowed his movements, making it easier for him to talk.
“We don’t want to force you,” Jaejoong said, “but fuck, you’re so hot, and I want to be able to wrap my lips around your delicious cock and taste you again and... so much more. Just.. go with what you feel.”
Changmin wasn’t completely sure what he felt, but his legs decided for him, because while Jaejoong was talking he unconsciously moved forward until he was standing at the edge of the bed.
Jaejoong was staring up at him with big lustful eyes while Yoochun's were closed as he enjoyed the feeling of Jaejoong around his cock and slowly rocked against him.
“Take off your clothes”, Jaejoong said.
Yoochun’s eyes snapped open at that. “Are you done talking?”
Jaejoong shuddered. “Yes.”
“Good”, Yoochun growled, and he moved his hips back before brutally slamming them against Jaejoong’s ass and continuing to thrust at that ruthless pace.
Jaejoong choked on air and then closed his eyes in bliss as he moaned loudly at every thrust.
Changmin froze again.
Jaejoong opened his eyes and noticed, he groaned and moved away from Yoochun, who protested loudly as he slipped out of Jaejoong’s slick hole.
Jaejoong ignored him and turned to Changmin. He started to undress him while he talked.
“Don’t let Chunnie scare you, he’s just frustrated because he lost a bet and has to top. Now move over here.” Jaejoong guided him to sit on the bed with his back against the wall and climbed between his legs.
His fingers trailed over the spot on Changmin’s shoulder where Junsu had bitten him and Changmin shivered. Jaejoong leaned forward and pressed their lips together.
He moaned into Changmin’s mouth as Yoochun spread him open again and licked him. Changmin watched it with hazy eyes as his cock screamed for attention.
It took Jaejoong forever to get there. First he abused Changmin’s neck and collar bones, then his nipples, and he trailed his tongue over his stomach. Changmin squirmed and begged as Jaejoong’s pants and moans tickled his skin, Yoochun had started pounding again.
And finally, finally Jaejoong wrapped his lips around him, fingers digging into Changmin’s thighs. Changmin screamed and tried to buck up, but half of Jaejoong’s body weight rested on his legs.
Jaejoong did something with his tongue and Changmin’s eyes rolled back into his head as he screamed again, one of Yoochun’s hands left Jaejoong’s hip to press against his mouth and Changmin’s foggy brain slowly understood that they were inside a school and it might be a good idea to be as quiet as possible.
He didn’t have to fight against his need to scream for long as he came in Jaejoong’s mouth in no time, his body shaking from the intense pleasure that racked it. He slumped down against the wall.
Yoochun immediately tangled his fingers in Jaejoong’s hair and pulled his head back, fucking him even harder than before. Jaejoong used one of his hands to pump his own cock while he bit down on the other to muffle his scream as he came.
If Yoochun biting his own lip against a low moan and the erratic movements of his body were an indication, he had come as well, inside of Jaejoong.
Changmin watched as Jaejoong turned around and he and Yoochun exchanged lazy kisses.
That was when Yunho walked in.
Changmin was embarrassed and tried to grab a blanket, but Yunho smiled like there was nothing unusual about this scene and asked if they were having fun.
Jaejoong and Yoochun sat up and pulled Changmin between them.
“What do you think?” Jaejoong said smugly.
Yunho smiled again and turned to Changmin. “They’ve asked me to help you with your homework tomorrow, or actually, watch you do it. The school wants to know if you’re getting comfortable and if you can handle this, already, I guess they’re curious because you’re so young.”
Changmin nodded.
“Be prepared”, Jaejoong whispered in his ear, “don’t let the badge fool you, Yunho actually likes breaking school rules.”
Changmin looked at him.
“Yes, I mean that in a naughty way.”
“Don’t listen to them”, Yunho said, “we won’t break rules.”
“Want to bet on that?” Jaejoong said to Yoochun.
“No deal, I’ve topped three times in a row already!”
Jaejoong pouted.
“I’d top you any day”, Yunho said.
“No way! Your elephant trunk and insane stamina are not coming anywhere near my butt ever again, there are limits, Heechul is the crazy one.”
“But Heechul prefers to top too.” Now it was Yunho’s turn to pout.
“You know I actually do too”, Jaejoong said, “I’d top you any day, badge boy. I’m only a whore for Yoochun’s cock.”
Changmin followed their conversation and gave up on trying to predict what the rest of the week would bring.
Wednesday