Fic: "Run Away With Me," TVXQ/DBSK/Tohoshinki
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Inspired by this wonderful edit by guirotic. AU prompt in which Yunho is a businessman and in love with Jaejoong, a stripper.
Warning: Written for Tumblr. (Things written on Tumblr will not go through my normal, nit-picky editing process)
Disclaimer: Jaejoong and Yunho belong to each other. All other rights belong to S.M. Entertainment, Avex, C-JeS and Time Warner Entertainment.
“Come with me,” Yunho whispers. He grabs the edge of Jaejoong’s silk-lined vest and pulls him closer. “I don’t want you to have to dance for a bunch of old men anymore. I want you with me.”
Jaejoong smirks. He pulls his vest free from Yunho’s grasp, shrugs out of it and tosses it across the dark booth. “Don’t say crazy things, Yunho-sshi,” he purrs as he straddles Yunho’s waist. “I’m nobody’s mistress.” Jaejoong captures Yunho’s lips in a hungry kiss.
Jaejoong’s tongue is talented and Yunho is overwhelmed by the fervor in his blood. Kissing wasn’t allowed, Jaejoong had told him the first day they’d met. There wasn’t supposed to be any touching past the waist, either, but Yunho can feel Jaejoong’s hands slide down his chest and begin fiddling with the buckle on his belt.
“No,” Yunho gasps as he breaks the kiss and grabs the other man’s hands. Jaejoong scowls at him. “No, not my mistress. Just mine. And I’ll be yours. I love you. I’ll provide for you. You…you’ll never have to strip again. I’ll see to that.” Yunho is rambling now, spilling the entire fantasy life he’s imagined with the other man.
“I make 170 million won a year, Jaejoong-ah. I’ll buy you an apartment in Seoul, or wherever you want. And a car. You can get a job. You can do whatever you want. You can go back to school, even. Or…or you can stay home, I don’t care either way, just as long as you stay with me.”
Jaejoong presses their foreheads together and presses a finger to the babbling man’s lips. “Yunho-sshi-”
“Yunho,” the businessman interrupts.
“Yunho-yah,” Jaejoong repeats softly. “Again, don’t say crazy things.” Jaejoong runs a hand through Yunho’s hair and cups the back of his head. Yunho looks into the other’s dark eyes. He was beautiful, so damn beautiful. Yunho had thought so the first time he’d laid eyes on him. But Jaejoong was the club favorite. He was lusted after by almost every patron and envied by every dancer. Yunho knew it was lunacy to think that the beautiful man with the raven locks and milky skin would pay any attention to him.
But that didn’t stop him from coming back every day to see Jaejoong, from buying him drinks and giving him hundreds of thousands of won a night.
Jaejoong leaned in closer. He kissed Yunho again, long and deep. Yunho wrapped his arms around him to keep him from pulling back.
“You’re very sweet,” Jaejoong mumbled, his lips still touching Yunho’s. “I’ve always wondered why you started hanging out in this dump, but I’m glad you did.”
“But?” Yunho whispers hesitantly.
“But…you don’t love me.” Jaejoong chuckles sadly. “You can’t love me. We’re too different. I’d only embarrass you.”
“Never.”
“I’ll admit: I’m pretty to look at and I know I can show you a good time,” Jaejoong says with a lascivious grin. He begins loosening Yunho’s silk tie. “But we won’t have much past that.”
“Don’t you want me?” Yunho asks stilling Jaejoong’s hands. He threads their fingers together. “Am I just another drunk ajusshi to you?”
“No,” Jaejoong says after a moment. “No, you’re nothing like those other fools who come here.”
“Then give me a chance,” Yunho pleads. He presses a line of kisses down Jaejoong’s jaw to his neck. “Leave this place, please. I’ll give you whatever you want, I promise. I’ll make you the happiest man in the world.”
AN: I've been working on longer pieces all day (a chaptered story and two holiday drabble series). Only by finishing this 600-word drabble do I feel at all productive. Sexually-dominant Jaejoong, for the win! (And damn you, Google currency converter, and your lack of commas/decimals!)
Summary: Inspired by this wonderful edit by guirotic. AU prompt in which Yunho is a businessman and in love with Jaejoong, a stripper.
Warning: Written for Tumblr. (Things written on Tumblr will not go through my normal, nit-picky editing process)
Disclaimer: Jaejoong and Yunho belong to each other. All other rights belong to S.M. Entertainment, Avex, C-JeS and Time Warner Entertainment.
“Come with me,” Yunho whispers. He grabs the edge of Jaejoong’s silk-lined vest and pulls him closer. “I don’t want you to have to dance for a bunch of old men anymore. I want you with me.”
Jaejoong smirks. He pulls his vest free from Yunho’s grasp, shrugs out of it and tosses it across the dark booth. “Don’t say crazy things, Yunho-sshi,” he purrs as he straddles Yunho’s waist. “I’m nobody’s mistress.” Jaejoong captures Yunho’s lips in a hungry kiss.
Jaejoong’s tongue is talented and Yunho is overwhelmed by the fervor in his blood. Kissing wasn’t allowed, Jaejoong had told him the first day they’d met. There wasn’t supposed to be any touching past the waist, either, but Yunho can feel Jaejoong’s hands slide down his chest and begin fiddling with the buckle on his belt.
“No,” Yunho gasps as he breaks the kiss and grabs the other man’s hands. Jaejoong scowls at him. “No, not my mistress. Just mine. And I’ll be yours. I love you. I’ll provide for you. You…you’ll never have to strip again. I’ll see to that.” Yunho is rambling now, spilling the entire fantasy life he’s imagined with the other man.
“I make 170 million won a year, Jaejoong-ah. I’ll buy you an apartment in Seoul, or wherever you want. And a car. You can get a job. You can do whatever you want. You can go back to school, even. Or…or you can stay home, I don’t care either way, just as long as you stay with me.”
Jaejoong presses their foreheads together and presses a finger to the babbling man’s lips. “Yunho-sshi-”
“Yunho,” the businessman interrupts.
“Yunho-yah,” Jaejoong repeats softly. “Again, don’t say crazy things.” Jaejoong runs a hand through Yunho’s hair and cups the back of his head. Yunho looks into the other’s dark eyes. He was beautiful, so damn beautiful. Yunho had thought so the first time he’d laid eyes on him. But Jaejoong was the club favorite. He was lusted after by almost every patron and envied by every dancer. Yunho knew it was lunacy to think that the beautiful man with the raven locks and milky skin would pay any attention to him.
But that didn’t stop him from coming back every day to see Jaejoong, from buying him drinks and giving him hundreds of thousands of won a night.
Jaejoong leaned in closer. He kissed Yunho again, long and deep. Yunho wrapped his arms around him to keep him from pulling back.
“You’re very sweet,” Jaejoong mumbled, his lips still touching Yunho’s. “I’ve always wondered why you started hanging out in this dump, but I’m glad you did.”
“But?” Yunho whispers hesitantly.
“But…you don’t love me.” Jaejoong chuckles sadly. “You can’t love me. We’re too different. I’d only embarrass you.”
“Never.”
“I’ll admit: I’m pretty to look at and I know I can show you a good time,” Jaejoong says with a lascivious grin. He begins loosening Yunho’s silk tie. “But we won’t have much past that.”
“Don’t you want me?” Yunho asks stilling Jaejoong’s hands. He threads their fingers together. “Am I just another drunk ajusshi to you?”
“No,” Jaejoong says after a moment. “No, you’re nothing like those other fools who come here.”
“Then give me a chance,” Yunho pleads. He presses a line of kisses down Jaejoong’s jaw to his neck. “Leave this place, please. I’ll give you whatever you want, I promise. I’ll make you the happiest man in the world.”
AN: I've been working on longer pieces all day (a chaptered story and two holiday drabble series). Only by finishing this 600-word drabble do I feel at all productive. Sexually-dominant Jaejoong, for the win! (And damn you, Google currency converter, and your lack of commas/decimals!)