Aspartame Bonus
Title: Aspartame
Pairing: ChunJae
Summary: Jaejoong thinks he found just another sugar daddy to support him, but Yoochun is a different kind of sweet. SMUT.
Yoochun left the car on the driveway and hurried to the door. Their agreed meeting time was over half an hour ago. He'd called to say he couldn't get out of work in time, and Jaejoong had told him not to worry about it, but he still felt bad.
Jaejoong came over whenever they had time for a date but didn't want to go out, because they had a lot more privacy here than at his place, even the few times when Changmin was home. Jaejoong and Changmin had stopped hating each other and were now more or less on speaking terms. Yoochun knew from experience that his best friend warmed up to people very slowly, but he would, eventually.
He found Jaejoong on the couch, lying on his side with his eyes closed. His jeans perfectly accentuated his legs and ass, his leather jacket hung over an armrest and his shirt was cut low, not enough to really reveal anything, but enough that it seemed a deliberate choice for tonight. Yoochun found him equally irresistible whether he was dressed in an expensive suit or wore nothing at all, but tight jeans and leather were a weakness, a weakness which Jaejoong happily exploited.
"Are you asleep or pretending?" Yoochun asked.
Jaejoong didn't show any reaction. Yoochun leaned over him, considered for a moment and then blew in his face. He could have gone for a kiss, but when Jaejoong teased him, he always felt the urge to tease back. Jaejoong furrowed his eyebrows, turned his head, and sleepily looked up at him.
"You were actually sleeping," Yoochun noted, surprised.
Jaejoong took a deep breath and stretched his body before he sat up. "You took too long."
"I'm sorry." Yoochun sat down where Jaejoong's legs had been and leaned back, closing his eyes. "Stressful day, annoying people. I wanted to get away so badly I almost slapped someone."
He felt Jaejoong's firm thighs straddling him. Lips pressed light kisses to his neck and along his jaw. He smiled, his body relaxed and his hands automatically went to Jaejoong's hips. "I've missed you."
Jaejoong hummed close to his ear. "Me too."
Yoochun lifted his head. "Congratulations on nailing the final presentation of your project."
Jaejoong sighed and sat back. "Who told you before I could this time?"
Yoochun shrugged. "Yunho or Junsu. I'm not sure. They send messages from the same phone sometimes. They told me to treat you right because you're going to make it big."
Jaejoong smiled and moved one of his hands to the front of Yoochun's slacks. "We'll see about that."
Yoochun groaned, half in annoyance and half because Jaejoong squeezed his beginning erection. "I hope you didn't just set the tone for tonight's conversations."
Jaejoong laughed. "Be prepared for worse. I've been around Junsu even more than usual working on this presentation."
"I should tell Yunho to put a leash on that when I see him again."
"There's nothing more than gag-worthy sexual innuendos and friendship between us," Jaejoong reassured him. "But you're cute when you're jealous." He leaned in and kissed Yoochun's lips this time. Yoochun moved a hand to the back of Jaejoong's head and deepened their kiss.
Jaejoong moaned softly and arched his body. His ass slid over Yoochun's thighs. Yoochun pulled back and licked his lips, frowning. "What is that?"
"Flavoured lip balm. Do you like it?"
"Strawberry?"
"Raspberry."
".. is there a difference between those in lip balm?"
Jaejoong exaggerated his sigh. "You're a lip balm barbarian."
Yoochun shrugged. "I don't mind it, but you taste good without as well." He tilted his head back invitingly.
Jaejoong was about to kiss him again, but they were interrupted by the door bell ringing.
Yoochun shot Jaejoong an accusing look. "Did you order pizza again? I was going to cook for you tonight."
Jaejoong shot him an innocent smile. "As much as I love your food, you're working too much lately and I don't want you to waste all your remaining energy on cooking."
"Fine.. but I'm making you dinner next time."
Jaejoong gave him a quick kiss as a peace offering. "And I'm already looking forward to that, but I have to go get the delivery now."
"Sorry." Yoochun pulled back his hands, which had somehow slipped into the back of Jaejoong's jeans. Jaejoong pecked his lips again before he stood up.
The pizza was good, and Yoochun was secretly glad he didn't have to spend time in the kitchen with a complicated recipe and could focus on Jaejoong instead. He wanted to ask him for something they hadn't done before tonight, and he was looking for the right moment.
They sat on the floor by the glass wall that looked out over the city below with a pizza box between them. Jaejoong stopped talking about a movie he wanted to see when he noticed him staring and moved closer. "You don't have to just look, you can touch too." He took one of Yoochun's hands and slowly, teasingly moved it to his lips and then down his chest and stomach.
Yoochun pushed him onto his back on the carpet and climbed over him. Jaejoong arched off the floor, pressing against him, and he looked up with a clear longing in his eyes. Yoochun's breath caught in his throat. "I had a bottle of wine prepared for tonight, but maybe we won't even get to it."
"That depends. Did Changmin pay for it?"
"No, this one is on me. Changmin prefers cars, I like wine."
"I like you," Jaejoong said with a cheesy grin.
Yoochun snorted. "Don't say things like that unless you mean them." He grabbed Jaejoong's wrists and pinned them down. He lowered his head and kissed and licked Jaejoong's neck until he was laughing and trying to squirm out of his grip.
"I do mean it. But I like Changmin's cars too. You should pick me up next time. We haven't had sex in one of them yet."
Yoochun pressed a kiss to Jaejoong's chin, trying to hide how much the idea turned him on. "Besides the fact that I don't want to do that to a friend, it would be uncomfortable."
"No one has sex in a car because it's comfortable."
"I still prefer a bed."
Jaejoong's arms wrapped around his neck and they kissed again, faster and needier this time. "Bed?" Jaejoong asked against his lips, slightly breathless.
Yoochun pushed himself up and away from Jaejoong's body, not without difficulty. "It's been a long day at work. I'll take a shower first."
Jaejoong grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back down until his nose was at Yoochun's neck. He inhaled, which tickled, and teasingly licked Yoochun's collar bone, which tickled more. "Not necessary. I don't actually prefer the smell of lemongrass over the smell of man. Don't think that."
Yoochun squirmed away and stood up. "I'll be quick."
Jaejoong sighed. "I just took a shower at home.. but I can join you anyway."
As tempting as the offer sounded, Yoochun refused. "I just told you I prefer a bed. We won't make it if we start in a shower together."
Jaejoong stood up. "If that's what you want." He lifted the bottom of his shirt to reveal his stomach, but turned away when it reached his chest and started walking as he slowly pulled it off completely. "I'll be on the bed then.. waiting."
Yoochun watched him disappear into the bedroom and shook his head. Sometimes it was hard to believe this man was all his. He went to shower as quickly as he could while trying to be thorough.
Jaejoong was waiting for him on the bed as promised, shirtless but still wearing his jeans. Yoochun climbed over him, only wearing a loosely tied bathrobe. Jaejoong pulled it open immediately and slid his hands over Yoochun's bare skin as their lips met. Yoochun moaned and fumbled blindly with Jaejoong's belt.
"Wait." Jaejoong stilled his hand by lightly touching his wrist. "I have a question."
Yoochun pulled back to look at him. "Me too. You first."
"Would you like a blow job?" Jaejoong asked.
Yoochun laughed. "You know you don't have to ask that, and definitely not that politely. What else is there?"
There was a mischievous glint in Jaejoong's eyes. "How do you feel about flavoured condoms?"
Yoochun was surprised and amused. "Never tried them. I always thought you'd get sick of the sweetness within ten seconds."
"The ones I bought have a really good, subtle taste, not too sweet or artificial. I opened one at home to try it."
Yoochun smiled at the eagerness in Jaejoong's voice. "As long as I'm not allergic to them."
"Tell me to take it off when you're uncomfortable," Jaejoong said with a wide victorious smile. He pushed Yoochun off him and straddled his thighs, then he pulled a few condoms from his back pocket. "Vanilla, strawberry, pineapple, chocolate or banana?"
"Don't you have a wine flavoured one?"
Jaejoong laughed. "No, ew. And saying things like that make you sound really old. Just so you know."
All of them sounded ridiculous to Yoochun, but secretly a little hot as well. He grinned and picked the flavour that he had the hardest time imagining on a condom. "Pineapple."
Jaejoong smiled, put the condoms aside and pressed his lips to Yoochun's chest. Yoochun closed his eyes and relaxed as Jaejoong's tongue flicked one of his nipples and a warm hand slipped between his thighs to fondle his balls. He spread his legs a bit to give Jaejoong more access and felt his cock swell against his stomach.
Jaejoong teased agonisingly long. Yoochun was fully erect even before the wet kisses along his thighs and the warm hands stroking his stomach and sides, brushing against his cock every now and then.
When he finally deemed him ready, Jaejoong picked up one of the packages and opened it. Thankfully it contained a clear condom. Yoochun would definitely have been uncomfortable with having a brightly coloured penis.
But the sensation of Jaejoong's hands rolling the condom over it took away most of his worries, and he forgot everything when Jaejoong brushed his lips over the tip and carefully licked it.
A little shock went through Yoochun's body when he tried to keep his hips still. He wanted to close his eyes, just feel and let Jaejoong take him to heaven, but he wanted to keep watching as well. It was always a mental battle.
He tried not to show how much power Jaejoong had over him and asked: "How does it taste?" He had never asked that question about his cock before and it strangely turned him on even more.
Jaejoong looked up at him, gave the swollen head another slow lick and hummed. "Nice, but you taste good without as well."
Yoochun smiled and then moaned when Jaejoong sucked him into his mouth. Jaejoong moved his tongue, and for a moment it felt like he was sucking on a popsicle. It sent jolts though Yoochun's body. He'd never thought being a popsicle could be this hot.
Jaejoong pulled back and Yoochun suppressed a shiver when the warmth of his mouth was suddenly gone. Jaejoong smacked his lips and smiled. "We should do this more often."
"I wouldn't mind," Yoochun said. Jaejoong licked up the length of him and ended with sloppy kisses at the tip. When he was finally done teasing and swallowed him again, Yoochun was almost shaking. He didn't think he could move his legs if he wanted to.
His hands went to Jaejoong's head. He still let Jaejoong set the pace, but he needed something to hold on to as he tried not to move and not to come, and Jaejoong loved it when he pulled his hair.
Jaejoong's talented mouth pulled him right to the edge. Yoochun had to warn him, breathlessly, to slow down. Jaejoong pulled back and looked up at him.
"Didn't you have something to ask me too?" Right after he said that his lips were on Yoochun's cock again, wet and warm.
Yoochun was so close his mind was all fuzzy with pleasure. "You're not-", he gasped, "letting me talk."
Jaejoong didn't pull away but slowed down a bit, which possibly only made it worse. "I want you to fuck me," Yoochun managed to say as one coherent sentence.
Jaejoong let go then. Yoochun's heavy cock hit his stomach with a soft wet sound and he almost came from the look on Jaejoong's face.
"… are you serious?"
He'd mentioned it before. Jaejoong seemed to like the idea, but afraid to take initiative. "Only if you want to," Yoochun said. "But I'd love it, Jaejoong. I'd love to feel you inside of me."
"I'm... Okay, yes.. okay."
Jaejoong looked a bit overwhelmed, and like he didn't know what to do next. "Do you want to taste the pineapple?" he asked.
Before Yoochun had a chance to reply Jaejoong was already over him, kissing him. There was a nice, tangy sweet flavour on his tongue and lips. If he hadn't known better, Yoochun might have mistaken it for strawberry again, but he didn't mind. If it got Jaejoong excited, he loved it.
"I was going to ride you," Jaejoong said. "Are you sure?"
Yoochun remembered Jaejoong sinking down on his cock and the look of his arched body on top of him, eyes closed, mouth open, thighs trembling. He had trouble shaking it off, but he was sure. "Please," he said against Jaejoong's lips.
Jaejoong pushed against him and Yoochun felt how hard he was. The jeans had to be uncomfortable. He pulled at the belt again but Jaejoong quickly did it himself and revealed that he wasn't wearing underwear. He had been before, so he must have taken it off when Yoochun was in the shower.
"Turn over?" Jaejoong said. It was more a question than a command.
Yoochun rolled onto his stomach and got rid of his bathrobe. He turned his head and watched Jaejoong fumble with the lube. He looked nervous but excited, his cock was pointing up, rock hard without being touched. Yoochun stared some more.
Jaejoong crawled behind him, pushed his legs apart and sat between them. Yoochun pulled a pillow under his stomach to give him easier access. His own cock felt sticky against his stomach. He reached down to pull off the wet condom. It would be messier when he came, but more comfortable now. Who cared about stains on the bed anyway.
Jaejoong ran his hands over Yoochun's thighs and pressed a kiss to his back. Yoochun rolled his hips, rubbing against the pillow. He could sense Jaejoong's nervousness in his touches. "Don't use a flavoured condom," he said to break the tension.
Jaejoong laughed. "I was thinking mint."
"Mint is for toothpaste and chewing gum. I don't want it anywhere near my ass," Yoochun said.
Jaejoong slowly, very carefully ran a slick finger between his ass cheeks. Yoochun pushed back against it, silently begging until Jaejoong pushed it inside him. Yoochun hummed in encouragement, and after a while Jaejoong added a second.
"Okay?" he asked.
"I'm good. I sometimes use one of Changmin's dildos."
That made Jaejoong laugh again. Yoochun loved the sound of it. "You won't have sex in his car but you use his sex toys?"
"With permission," Yoochun said. He moaned when Jaejoong suddenly pushed in another finger and started moving them immediately. The hesitation was gone.
Yoochun gasped and smiled. "That have his permission doesn't mean we use them together or whatever it is you're thinking."
"I wasn't thinking anything," Jaejoong said. ".. I want you." He sounded almost embarrassed about it.
Yoochun pushed back against his hand, making the fingers slide in deeper. "Less talking. Take me."
The fingers disappeared and Yoochun could feel Jaejoong's warmth against his back. His need to orgasm had dulled a bit, but came back full force when he felt the slick head of Jaejoong's cock press against his ass.
Jaejoong slid into him slowly. Yoochun could hear he was holding his breath and felt him tremble in the effort to hold back. He moaned and humped the pillow. "Move, please," he said, in case Jaejoong needed the encouragement.
Jaejoong's hips pressed against his ass, his fingers pushing into Yoochun's thighs. "Good, so good," he moaned into his ear. Yoochun agreed. "Move," he said again.
Jaejoong started moving. It was a delicious slippery slide that quickly made Yoochun desperate for more. There was definitely enough lube. Yoochun felt it trickle down his thighs. Jaejoong's breathing sped up and he fell over him, hands on the bed.
"Faster," Yoochun said. "I won't break. Want to feel you come inside me." Jaejoong gasped, body shaking, and he pulled back. His hot breath ghosted over Yoochun's skin as he tried to calm himself down. "Just.. just a moment."
Yoochun got rid of the pillow, rolled onto his back, spread his legs again and stretched out his arms. "Come here."
Jaejoong lowered himself on top of him. Their cocks pressed against each other. Yoochun pushed a hand between their bodies and stroked them both. Jaejoong panted into his mouth, thrust into his grip and moaned wantonly.
With Yoochun's hand guiding him, he pushed back in. Their sweaty bodies slid against each other. Yoochun moved his hands to Jaejoong's ass to pull him closer. He felt so full, so hot and happy. Jaejoong made desperate sounds into his ear as he pushed in again and again, speeding up.
"I love you," Yoochun said, and Jaejoong moaned in response and kissed his neck.
"Going to come?" Yoochun asked. He was close as well, but really, he had been turned on from the moment he found Jaejoong sleeping on the couch. Jaejoong nodded and pushed up on his arms. The angle changed and they both gasped. Yoochun wrapped his fingers around his own cock and stroked. It twitched in his hand, the tip slick with pre-come.
Jaejoong thrust in a few more times, hard and wild. His mouth fell open and his eyes closed. His body froze and then shook. His hips slid back and snapped forward again and again as he rode out his orgasm. Yoochun squeezed his cock and was thrown over the edge partly by the sensation and mostly by the image of his young lover coming apart above him. A strong wave of pleasure washed over him and he came onto his stomach.
Jaejoong collapsed on top of him. Yoochun gently pushed him to the side so he could breathe and then wrapped his arms around him. Jaejoong turned his head for a kiss. It was slow and soft. Their tongues were lazy like their sated bodies.
Yoochun stroked Jaejoong's damp hair out of his face and pulled back a bit to look at him. "The flavoured condoms were a good idea. I loved it."
Jaejoong smiled and the look in his eyes told Yoochun what was coming. "I told you to only say serious things when you mean them," he warned.
"I was just going to say I want to try strawberry next time," Jaejoong said.
"Okay. I like strawberry."
"But I'll try to find wine flavoured condoms for you, even though that'd be gross." Jaejoong said. "Because I love you."
8.2. Honey B
8.1. Honey A
7. Coffee
6. Lemon
5. Banana
4. Wine
3. Mango
2. Cake
1. Chocolate
Pairing: ChunJae
Summary: Jaejoong thinks he found just another sugar daddy to support him, but Yoochun is a different kind of sweet. SMUT.
Yoochun left the car on the driveway and hurried to the door. Their agreed meeting time was over half an hour ago. He'd called to say he couldn't get out of work in time, and Jaejoong had told him not to worry about it, but he still felt bad.
Jaejoong came over whenever they had time for a date but didn't want to go out, because they had a lot more privacy here than at his place, even the few times when Changmin was home. Jaejoong and Changmin had stopped hating each other and were now more or less on speaking terms. Yoochun knew from experience that his best friend warmed up to people very slowly, but he would, eventually.
He found Jaejoong on the couch, lying on his side with his eyes closed. His jeans perfectly accentuated his legs and ass, his leather jacket hung over an armrest and his shirt was cut low, not enough to really reveal anything, but enough that it seemed a deliberate choice for tonight. Yoochun found him equally irresistible whether he was dressed in an expensive suit or wore nothing at all, but tight jeans and leather were a weakness, a weakness which Jaejoong happily exploited.
"Are you asleep or pretending?" Yoochun asked.
Jaejoong didn't show any reaction. Yoochun leaned over him, considered for a moment and then blew in his face. He could have gone for a kiss, but when Jaejoong teased him, he always felt the urge to tease back. Jaejoong furrowed his eyebrows, turned his head, and sleepily looked up at him.
"You were actually sleeping," Yoochun noted, surprised.
Jaejoong took a deep breath and stretched his body before he sat up. "You took too long."
"I'm sorry." Yoochun sat down where Jaejoong's legs had been and leaned back, closing his eyes. "Stressful day, annoying people. I wanted to get away so badly I almost slapped someone."
He felt Jaejoong's firm thighs straddling him. Lips pressed light kisses to his neck and along his jaw. He smiled, his body relaxed and his hands automatically went to Jaejoong's hips. "I've missed you."
Jaejoong hummed close to his ear. "Me too."
Yoochun lifted his head. "Congratulations on nailing the final presentation of your project."
Jaejoong sighed and sat back. "Who told you before I could this time?"
Yoochun shrugged. "Yunho or Junsu. I'm not sure. They send messages from the same phone sometimes. They told me to treat you right because you're going to make it big."
Jaejoong smiled and moved one of his hands to the front of Yoochun's slacks. "We'll see about that."
Yoochun groaned, half in annoyance and half because Jaejoong squeezed his beginning erection. "I hope you didn't just set the tone for tonight's conversations."
Jaejoong laughed. "Be prepared for worse. I've been around Junsu even more than usual working on this presentation."
"I should tell Yunho to put a leash on that when I see him again."
"There's nothing more than gag-worthy sexual innuendos and friendship between us," Jaejoong reassured him. "But you're cute when you're jealous." He leaned in and kissed Yoochun's lips this time. Yoochun moved a hand to the back of Jaejoong's head and deepened their kiss.
Jaejoong moaned softly and arched his body. His ass slid over Yoochun's thighs. Yoochun pulled back and licked his lips, frowning. "What is that?"
"Flavoured lip balm. Do you like it?"
"Strawberry?"
"Raspberry."
".. is there a difference between those in lip balm?"
Jaejoong exaggerated his sigh. "You're a lip balm barbarian."
Yoochun shrugged. "I don't mind it, but you taste good without as well." He tilted his head back invitingly.
Jaejoong was about to kiss him again, but they were interrupted by the door bell ringing.
Yoochun shot Jaejoong an accusing look. "Did you order pizza again? I was going to cook for you tonight."
Jaejoong shot him an innocent smile. "As much as I love your food, you're working too much lately and I don't want you to waste all your remaining energy on cooking."
"Fine.. but I'm making you dinner next time."
Jaejoong gave him a quick kiss as a peace offering. "And I'm already looking forward to that, but I have to go get the delivery now."
"Sorry." Yoochun pulled back his hands, which had somehow slipped into the back of Jaejoong's jeans. Jaejoong pecked his lips again before he stood up.
The pizza was good, and Yoochun was secretly glad he didn't have to spend time in the kitchen with a complicated recipe and could focus on Jaejoong instead. He wanted to ask him for something they hadn't done before tonight, and he was looking for the right moment.
They sat on the floor by the glass wall that looked out over the city below with a pizza box between them. Jaejoong stopped talking about a movie he wanted to see when he noticed him staring and moved closer. "You don't have to just look, you can touch too." He took one of Yoochun's hands and slowly, teasingly moved it to his lips and then down his chest and stomach.
Yoochun pushed him onto his back on the carpet and climbed over him. Jaejoong arched off the floor, pressing against him, and he looked up with a clear longing in his eyes. Yoochun's breath caught in his throat. "I had a bottle of wine prepared for tonight, but maybe we won't even get to it."
"That depends. Did Changmin pay for it?"
"No, this one is on me. Changmin prefers cars, I like wine."
"I like you," Jaejoong said with a cheesy grin.
Yoochun snorted. "Don't say things like that unless you mean them." He grabbed Jaejoong's wrists and pinned them down. He lowered his head and kissed and licked Jaejoong's neck until he was laughing and trying to squirm out of his grip.
"I do mean it. But I like Changmin's cars too. You should pick me up next time. We haven't had sex in one of them yet."
Yoochun pressed a kiss to Jaejoong's chin, trying to hide how much the idea turned him on. "Besides the fact that I don't want to do that to a friend, it would be uncomfortable."
"No one has sex in a car because it's comfortable."
"I still prefer a bed."
Jaejoong's arms wrapped around his neck and they kissed again, faster and needier this time. "Bed?" Jaejoong asked against his lips, slightly breathless.
Yoochun pushed himself up and away from Jaejoong's body, not without difficulty. "It's been a long day at work. I'll take a shower first."
Jaejoong grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back down until his nose was at Yoochun's neck. He inhaled, which tickled, and teasingly licked Yoochun's collar bone, which tickled more. "Not necessary. I don't actually prefer the smell of lemongrass over the smell of man. Don't think that."
Yoochun squirmed away and stood up. "I'll be quick."
Jaejoong sighed. "I just took a shower at home.. but I can join you anyway."
As tempting as the offer sounded, Yoochun refused. "I just told you I prefer a bed. We won't make it if we start in a shower together."
Jaejoong stood up. "If that's what you want." He lifted the bottom of his shirt to reveal his stomach, but turned away when it reached his chest and started walking as he slowly pulled it off completely. "I'll be on the bed then.. waiting."
Yoochun watched him disappear into the bedroom and shook his head. Sometimes it was hard to believe this man was all his. He went to shower as quickly as he could while trying to be thorough.
Jaejoong was waiting for him on the bed as promised, shirtless but still wearing his jeans. Yoochun climbed over him, only wearing a loosely tied bathrobe. Jaejoong pulled it open immediately and slid his hands over Yoochun's bare skin as their lips met. Yoochun moaned and fumbled blindly with Jaejoong's belt.
"Wait." Jaejoong stilled his hand by lightly touching his wrist. "I have a question."
Yoochun pulled back to look at him. "Me too. You first."
"Would you like a blow job?" Jaejoong asked.
Yoochun laughed. "You know you don't have to ask that, and definitely not that politely. What else is there?"
There was a mischievous glint in Jaejoong's eyes. "How do you feel about flavoured condoms?"
Yoochun was surprised and amused. "Never tried them. I always thought you'd get sick of the sweetness within ten seconds."
"The ones I bought have a really good, subtle taste, not too sweet or artificial. I opened one at home to try it."
Yoochun smiled at the eagerness in Jaejoong's voice. "As long as I'm not allergic to them."
"Tell me to take it off when you're uncomfortable," Jaejoong said with a wide victorious smile. He pushed Yoochun off him and straddled his thighs, then he pulled a few condoms from his back pocket. "Vanilla, strawberry, pineapple, chocolate or banana?"
"Don't you have a wine flavoured one?"
Jaejoong laughed. "No, ew. And saying things like that make you sound really old. Just so you know."
All of them sounded ridiculous to Yoochun, but secretly a little hot as well. He grinned and picked the flavour that he had the hardest time imagining on a condom. "Pineapple."
Jaejoong smiled, put the condoms aside and pressed his lips to Yoochun's chest. Yoochun closed his eyes and relaxed as Jaejoong's tongue flicked one of his nipples and a warm hand slipped between his thighs to fondle his balls. He spread his legs a bit to give Jaejoong more access and felt his cock swell against his stomach.
Jaejoong teased agonisingly long. Yoochun was fully erect even before the wet kisses along his thighs and the warm hands stroking his stomach and sides, brushing against his cock every now and then.
When he finally deemed him ready, Jaejoong picked up one of the packages and opened it. Thankfully it contained a clear condom. Yoochun would definitely have been uncomfortable with having a brightly coloured penis.
But the sensation of Jaejoong's hands rolling the condom over it took away most of his worries, and he forgot everything when Jaejoong brushed his lips over the tip and carefully licked it.
A little shock went through Yoochun's body when he tried to keep his hips still. He wanted to close his eyes, just feel and let Jaejoong take him to heaven, but he wanted to keep watching as well. It was always a mental battle.
He tried not to show how much power Jaejoong had over him and asked: "How does it taste?" He had never asked that question about his cock before and it strangely turned him on even more.
Jaejoong looked up at him, gave the swollen head another slow lick and hummed. "Nice, but you taste good without as well."
Yoochun smiled and then moaned when Jaejoong sucked him into his mouth. Jaejoong moved his tongue, and for a moment it felt like he was sucking on a popsicle. It sent jolts though Yoochun's body. He'd never thought being a popsicle could be this hot.
Jaejoong pulled back and Yoochun suppressed a shiver when the warmth of his mouth was suddenly gone. Jaejoong smacked his lips and smiled. "We should do this more often."
"I wouldn't mind," Yoochun said. Jaejoong licked up the length of him and ended with sloppy kisses at the tip. When he was finally done teasing and swallowed him again, Yoochun was almost shaking. He didn't think he could move his legs if he wanted to.
His hands went to Jaejoong's head. He still let Jaejoong set the pace, but he needed something to hold on to as he tried not to move and not to come, and Jaejoong loved it when he pulled his hair.
Jaejoong's talented mouth pulled him right to the edge. Yoochun had to warn him, breathlessly, to slow down. Jaejoong pulled back and looked up at him.
"Didn't you have something to ask me too?" Right after he said that his lips were on Yoochun's cock again, wet and warm.
Yoochun was so close his mind was all fuzzy with pleasure. "You're not-", he gasped, "letting me talk."
Jaejoong didn't pull away but slowed down a bit, which possibly only made it worse. "I want you to fuck me," Yoochun managed to say as one coherent sentence.
Jaejoong let go then. Yoochun's heavy cock hit his stomach with a soft wet sound and he almost came from the look on Jaejoong's face.
"… are you serious?"
He'd mentioned it before. Jaejoong seemed to like the idea, but afraid to take initiative. "Only if you want to," Yoochun said. "But I'd love it, Jaejoong. I'd love to feel you inside of me."
"I'm... Okay, yes.. okay."
Jaejoong looked a bit overwhelmed, and like he didn't know what to do next. "Do you want to taste the pineapple?" he asked.
Before Yoochun had a chance to reply Jaejoong was already over him, kissing him. There was a nice, tangy sweet flavour on his tongue and lips. If he hadn't known better, Yoochun might have mistaken it for strawberry again, but he didn't mind. If it got Jaejoong excited, he loved it.
"I was going to ride you," Jaejoong said. "Are you sure?"
Yoochun remembered Jaejoong sinking down on his cock and the look of his arched body on top of him, eyes closed, mouth open, thighs trembling. He had trouble shaking it off, but he was sure. "Please," he said against Jaejoong's lips.
Jaejoong pushed against him and Yoochun felt how hard he was. The jeans had to be uncomfortable. He pulled at the belt again but Jaejoong quickly did it himself and revealed that he wasn't wearing underwear. He had been before, so he must have taken it off when Yoochun was in the shower.
"Turn over?" Jaejoong said. It was more a question than a command.
Yoochun rolled onto his stomach and got rid of his bathrobe. He turned his head and watched Jaejoong fumble with the lube. He looked nervous but excited, his cock was pointing up, rock hard without being touched. Yoochun stared some more.
Jaejoong crawled behind him, pushed his legs apart and sat between them. Yoochun pulled a pillow under his stomach to give him easier access. His own cock felt sticky against his stomach. He reached down to pull off the wet condom. It would be messier when he came, but more comfortable now. Who cared about stains on the bed anyway.
Jaejoong ran his hands over Yoochun's thighs and pressed a kiss to his back. Yoochun rolled his hips, rubbing against the pillow. He could sense Jaejoong's nervousness in his touches. "Don't use a flavoured condom," he said to break the tension.
Jaejoong laughed. "I was thinking mint."
"Mint is for toothpaste and chewing gum. I don't want it anywhere near my ass," Yoochun said.
Jaejoong slowly, very carefully ran a slick finger between his ass cheeks. Yoochun pushed back against it, silently begging until Jaejoong pushed it inside him. Yoochun hummed in encouragement, and after a while Jaejoong added a second.
"Okay?" he asked.
"I'm good. I sometimes use one of Changmin's dildos."
That made Jaejoong laugh again. Yoochun loved the sound of it. "You won't have sex in his car but you use his sex toys?"
"With permission," Yoochun said. He moaned when Jaejoong suddenly pushed in another finger and started moving them immediately. The hesitation was gone.
Yoochun gasped and smiled. "That have his permission doesn't mean we use them together or whatever it is you're thinking."
"I wasn't thinking anything," Jaejoong said. ".. I want you." He sounded almost embarrassed about it.
Yoochun pushed back against his hand, making the fingers slide in deeper. "Less talking. Take me."
The fingers disappeared and Yoochun could feel Jaejoong's warmth against his back. His need to orgasm had dulled a bit, but came back full force when he felt the slick head of Jaejoong's cock press against his ass.
Jaejoong slid into him slowly. Yoochun could hear he was holding his breath and felt him tremble in the effort to hold back. He moaned and humped the pillow. "Move, please," he said, in case Jaejoong needed the encouragement.
Jaejoong's hips pressed against his ass, his fingers pushing into Yoochun's thighs. "Good, so good," he moaned into his ear. Yoochun agreed. "Move," he said again.
Jaejoong started moving. It was a delicious slippery slide that quickly made Yoochun desperate for more. There was definitely enough lube. Yoochun felt it trickle down his thighs. Jaejoong's breathing sped up and he fell over him, hands on the bed.
"Faster," Yoochun said. "I won't break. Want to feel you come inside me." Jaejoong gasped, body shaking, and he pulled back. His hot breath ghosted over Yoochun's skin as he tried to calm himself down. "Just.. just a moment."
Yoochun got rid of the pillow, rolled onto his back, spread his legs again and stretched out his arms. "Come here."
Jaejoong lowered himself on top of him. Their cocks pressed against each other. Yoochun pushed a hand between their bodies and stroked them both. Jaejoong panted into his mouth, thrust into his grip and moaned wantonly.
With Yoochun's hand guiding him, he pushed back in. Their sweaty bodies slid against each other. Yoochun moved his hands to Jaejoong's ass to pull him closer. He felt so full, so hot and happy. Jaejoong made desperate sounds into his ear as he pushed in again and again, speeding up.
"I love you," Yoochun said, and Jaejoong moaned in response and kissed his neck.
"Going to come?" Yoochun asked. He was close as well, but really, he had been turned on from the moment he found Jaejoong sleeping on the couch. Jaejoong nodded and pushed up on his arms. The angle changed and they both gasped. Yoochun wrapped his fingers around his own cock and stroked. It twitched in his hand, the tip slick with pre-come.
Jaejoong thrust in a few more times, hard and wild. His mouth fell open and his eyes closed. His body froze and then shook. His hips slid back and snapped forward again and again as he rode out his orgasm. Yoochun squeezed his cock and was thrown over the edge partly by the sensation and mostly by the image of his young lover coming apart above him. A strong wave of pleasure washed over him and he came onto his stomach.
Jaejoong collapsed on top of him. Yoochun gently pushed him to the side so he could breathe and then wrapped his arms around him. Jaejoong turned his head for a kiss. It was slow and soft. Their tongues were lazy like their sated bodies.
Yoochun stroked Jaejoong's damp hair out of his face and pulled back a bit to look at him. "The flavoured condoms were a good idea. I loved it."
Jaejoong smiled and the look in his eyes told Yoochun what was coming. "I told you to only say serious things when you mean them," he warned.
"I was just going to say I want to try strawberry next time," Jaejoong said.
"Okay. I like strawberry."
"But I'll try to find wine flavoured condoms for you, even though that'd be gross." Jaejoong said. "Because I love you."
8.2. Honey B
8.1. Honey A
7. Coffee
6. Lemon
5. Banana
4. Wine
3. Mango
2. Cake
1. Chocolate