[FIC] Love Me Twice [5/10]
Title: [FIC] Love Me Twice
Pairing: YunJae, JaeChun, YooSu
Genre: angst, m-preg, smut, romance
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Having lost his memories in a terrible accident, Kim JaeJoong denies ever being in a relationship with his husband, Jung Yunho, and giving birth to their precious baby girl. He runs away in search of a better life and tries to continue living on his own. Now, years later, Yunho is reunited with JaeJoong once again and vows to make him fall back in love with him if its the last thing he does. The task isn't easy, and Yunho finds one huge obstacle blocking his path - JaeJoong's new and possessive boyfriend Park Yoochun.
~Chapter Five~
Yoochun returned to the apartment steamed as ever. The distrust he felt between them he believed was all JaeJoong’s fault. For three years, he’s rarely disobeyed him. JaeJoong always did as he asked and followed his orders like a good puppy. So what made him go against Yoochun this time?
“Ah, you’re home” he greeted Yoochun at the door when he arrived home from work.
JaeJoong tiptoed to give him a kiss, but instead, was shocked to receive a hard slap across his left cheek. He staggered backwards, cupping his sore cheek in his palm, wondering what wrong he committed this time that caused Yoochun to be this angry with him. Yoochun then grabbed his arms harshly, digging his nails deep into his skin. JaeJoong winced at the piercing pain and struggled to break loose from his unyielding grip.
“You little whore, when did I ever say you could leave this apartment?” he questioned gravely.
“W-what are you -?”
“Don’t fucking lie and play innocent with me!”
Another harsh blow came his way unexpectedly, sending JaeJoong crashing down to the floor.
“Get up!” Yoochun yelled exasperated.
JaeJoong mounted from the ground shakily and gazed away from his enraged expression. Yoochun snatched his chin aggressively, forcing him to look him straight in the eyes.
“If you just tell me the truth, I won’t hurt you, ok?”
JaeJoong nodded slowly, but knew that Yoochun had always said the same things before and never kept his word, even if he had been telling him the truth.
“Why did you go there?”
He fetched out the photos of him and Yunho together and tossed them in his face. JaeJoong swung his head to the side as the papers made contact with his skin. He looked down at them and his eyes widened in shock.
“W-where did you get these?” he asked frightened.
“That’s not an answer to my question” he snapped.
“I … Yunho-shi’s daughter was sick, so I offered to make her something to eat to feel better and bought it over to them” he lied.
Regardless of the consequences, he didn’t want Yoochun going after Yunho.
“Since when have you two been getting so cozy with each other?” he spat.
“N-nothing’s going on between us, I swear.”
“Tell me the truth!”
JaeJoong felt tears stinging the rim of his eyes, “I am telling you the truth.”
Yoochun grasped his hair tightly between his fingers and jerked him closer. JaeJoong’s hands automatically shifted to the top of his head and he tried prying Yoochun’s hands off.
“The only reason why I bring clients here isn’t so you can allure and befriend them. I don’t ever want you to go near him ever again!” he instructed fiercely.
JaeJoong scrunched his face up in pain as Yoochun jerked his hair harder.
“Y-Yoochun … please, I -“
Before he could finish, Yoochun grabbed his wrists and dragged him to the bedroom. He ushered him to lie in bed and began stripping him of his clothes immediately, not giving him any time to protest in fear. For him, the unthinkable was about to happen, as he’s never seen Yoochun this upset with him before.
“T-there really isn’t anything going on between us” he replied sobbing, trying to reason with him once more.
Yoochun slapped him across the cheek again, forced his chin upward, and kissed him roughly. JaeJoong tried pushing him away, but he wouldn’t budge from his place.
“I’m not giving you up Jae, you’re mine.”
More tears threatened to come out when Yoochun pinned his arms above his head and placed one foot between his legs, forcing them apart.
“If you really love me then you wouldn’t have left here today without telling me where you were going first, especially to Yunho-shi’s house where you two were alone and could do whatever the hell you wanted!”
“Yoochun, please … w-we really didn’t -”
“I don’t believe you! I can’t trust you anymore after this. Mark my words; you’re not going to get away with this. I’m never letting you go JaeJoong.”
JaeJoong shivered when Yoochun nuzzled down into his neck, kissing and licking his way towards his chest. He pinched his nipple with his thumb and forefinger while sucking viciously on the other until they turned hard and bright pink from all the abuse they were receiving.
JaeJoong groaned out in pain, tossing his head from side to side. He trembled when Yoochun’s hand further descended below the belt, stroking his length at a fast yet erotic pace.
JaeJoong jumped slightly when he engulfed his entire length into his mouth. Yoochun stared up at him smirking, and thrusting his tongue into his already tight hole. He then threw one of JaeJoong’s legs over his shoulder to gain more access to his erection.
JaeJoong’s whole body felt heated then. He jerked his hips upward in need of more friction, but Yoochun held him down. He whimpered and Yoochun smirked at him again. When Yoochun felt his boyfriend about to come, he immediately pulled back. JaeJoong let a soft mewling sound escape his lips, and Yoochun ran his slender fingers along the underside of his cock.
He blew hot breath on his length and JaeJoong’s body trembled imperceptibly. He needed to grab onto something, but Yoochun prevented him from doing so as he took a piece of cloth and bounded his hands to the headboard. JaeJoong gasped then, afraid of what was to come.
“Yoochun, I swear to you, I-I really did nothing with Yunho-shi. H-he’s never even touched me like that before! Please d-don’t do this …”
He looked JaeJoong straight in the eyes and went down to capture his lips in a momentum kiss.
“I’m not doing this to hurt you babe, I’m doing this because I want you to learn your lesson.”
“I already learnt my lesson, please Yoochun -” he begged desperately.
He shook his head, “how could you when the teaching hasn’t even begun yet?”
He dug into the nightstand and pulled out a shiny, silver vibrator, a toy he’s never used on JaeJoong before. Without any warning or preparation, Yoochun stuck it straight up his member’s hole. He then placed a ring on him and stretched it around his front base.
JaeJoong cried out in pain and begged him to stop then, but he refused. Yoochun began fully undressing himself accordingly and flipped him over onto his stomach.
“Just remember Jae, I’m not doing this because I enjoy watching you get hurt, but because I want you to know that you only belong to me and no one can take you away from that” he whispered into his ear.
He felt like exploding then. The toys Yoochun used on him were making him go insane and he felt such excruciating pain and discomfort down there. JaeJoong wanted to rip everything off, but the cloth tying him up restrained him from doing so.
Again, without any proper preparation, Yoochun shoved his length between his two butt-cheeks. JaeJoong shut his eyes closed and bit his lips to stop the screams from emitting out of his mouth. Yoochun continued moving back and forth swiftly, following the same rhythm as the toys.
“Yoochun … stop” he sobbed quietly.
He should’ve known this was coming the moment Yunho had called earlier today, but yet, he couldn’t help himself from going to see him again. He thought Yunho was nice and seemed considerate and compassionate towards others, especially to his daughter whom he adored so much.
Maybe that was what entranced JaeJoong to visit him again. Yunho was different from Yoochun in many ways. His love for Yoochun was weak in a sense that he started falling out of love with him for months now. The only reason why JaeJoong never left was because he was afraid to. He didn’t want to hurt Yoochun’s feelings. He was after all, the only person who really took care of him when he came here three years ago.
His thoughts were interrupted when he felt Yoochun releasing himself in his hole, filling him up more than he already felt. Now that he’d relieved himself, JaeJoong only hoped that he would be able to do the same.
Yoochun stood up from the bed and slipped back into his clothes, heading for the door.
“Wait! W-where are you going?” JaeJoong panted.
“This is your punishment” he said, grinning from ear to ear. “You’re on your own now.”
Yoochun turned his back to him once more and JaeJoong cried out again.
“Please, please Yoochun … I’ve really learnt my lesson. I-I won’t do anything like this again. I’m begging you … please release me …”
He gave his boyfriend a condoling look and walked briskly over to him. Yoochun hovered over his lips and kissed him, grazing his tongue against the outline of his lips and teeth. At the same time they were kissing, he reached up and untied JaeJoong’s hands from above his head.
“Have you really?” he questioned, sitting on top of his stomach cautiously.
He nodded his head vigorously, “I’m sorry for what I did …”
Yoochun kissed him again, only this time; it was a slow and simple kiss, one that JaeJoong hasn’t received from him in a while. He then pulled the toys out from his boyfriend and replaced them with his hand.
He used lubrication to prepare him well first before pushing one finger into his extremely tight hole. Carefully, he added a second finger and then a third. JaeJoong adjusted to them quickly, and he removed his fingers from inside and thrusted his length in his, riding him desirably.
JaeJoong grasped the bed sheets between his hands and moaned in appeasement when Yoochun really began hammering into him mercilessly. Although JaeJoong didn’t really enjoy having sex with him, he just needed a way to release all the build-up he felt inside.
It didn’t take long for JaeJoong to reach his peak and he finally came onto the bed sheets. Yoochun thrusted into his exhausted body a few more times before he too emptied himself inside his hole.
Yoochun collapsed on top of him, both panting heavily. JaeJoong tried pushing him away, but Yoochun resisted him and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him close.
“You’re lucky, I was generous this time, but you know what’ll happen for sure if you do what you did again.”
JaeJoong brushed away a few tears that had fallen out of his eyes. He nodded slowly on his shoulder while enduring the painful feel in his lower area. Not only was it swollen, but JaeJoong could swear it felt as if it was going to fall out any minute now.
His body from the waist down felt numb and his cheeks and head ached also, but did Yoochun care? No, not at all. The only satisfaction he got out of this was making JaeJoong understand that he was going to be with him forever.
And he feared that the most ...
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A/N: Finally, school’s over with and so are my exams!! Now all I have to do is wait for the scores to come out. God, I hope I don’t fail any of them^^
And yeah, this was a pretty short chapter, but the next one will be longer and less angsty (… maybe). This was also my first time writing smut, so bear with me if it’s a little rusty. I haven’t actually gotten use to it yet, but I guess practice makes perfect right? ♥
Pairing: YunJae, JaeChun, YooSu
Genre: angst, m-preg, smut, romance
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Having lost his memories in a terrible accident, Kim JaeJoong denies ever being in a relationship with his husband, Jung Yunho, and giving birth to their precious baby girl. He runs away in search of a better life and tries to continue living on his own. Now, years later, Yunho is reunited with JaeJoong once again and vows to make him fall back in love with him if its the last thing he does. The task isn't easy, and Yunho finds one huge obstacle blocking his path - JaeJoong's new and possessive boyfriend Park Yoochun.
~Chapter Five~
Yoochun returned to the apartment steamed as ever. The distrust he felt between them he believed was all JaeJoong’s fault. For three years, he’s rarely disobeyed him. JaeJoong always did as he asked and followed his orders like a good puppy. So what made him go against Yoochun this time?
“Ah, you’re home” he greeted Yoochun at the door when he arrived home from work.
JaeJoong tiptoed to give him a kiss, but instead, was shocked to receive a hard slap across his left cheek. He staggered backwards, cupping his sore cheek in his palm, wondering what wrong he committed this time that caused Yoochun to be this angry with him. Yoochun then grabbed his arms harshly, digging his nails deep into his skin. JaeJoong winced at the piercing pain and struggled to break loose from his unyielding grip.
“You little whore, when did I ever say you could leave this apartment?” he questioned gravely.
“W-what are you -?”
“Don’t fucking lie and play innocent with me!”
Another harsh blow came his way unexpectedly, sending JaeJoong crashing down to the floor.
“Get up!” Yoochun yelled exasperated.
JaeJoong mounted from the ground shakily and gazed away from his enraged expression. Yoochun snatched his chin aggressively, forcing him to look him straight in the eyes.
“If you just tell me the truth, I won’t hurt you, ok?”
JaeJoong nodded slowly, but knew that Yoochun had always said the same things before and never kept his word, even if he had been telling him the truth.
“Why did you go there?”
He fetched out the photos of him and Yunho together and tossed them in his face. JaeJoong swung his head to the side as the papers made contact with his skin. He looked down at them and his eyes widened in shock.
“W-where did you get these?” he asked frightened.
“That’s not an answer to my question” he snapped.
“I … Yunho-shi’s daughter was sick, so I offered to make her something to eat to feel better and bought it over to them” he lied.
Regardless of the consequences, he didn’t want Yoochun going after Yunho.
“Since when have you two been getting so cozy with each other?” he spat.
“N-nothing’s going on between us, I swear.”
“Tell me the truth!”
JaeJoong felt tears stinging the rim of his eyes, “I am telling you the truth.”
Yoochun grasped his hair tightly between his fingers and jerked him closer. JaeJoong’s hands automatically shifted to the top of his head and he tried prying Yoochun’s hands off.
“The only reason why I bring clients here isn’t so you can allure and befriend them. I don’t ever want you to go near him ever again!” he instructed fiercely.
JaeJoong scrunched his face up in pain as Yoochun jerked his hair harder.
“Y-Yoochun … please, I -“
Before he could finish, Yoochun grabbed his wrists and dragged him to the bedroom. He ushered him to lie in bed and began stripping him of his clothes immediately, not giving him any time to protest in fear. For him, the unthinkable was about to happen, as he’s never seen Yoochun this upset with him before.
“T-there really isn’t anything going on between us” he replied sobbing, trying to reason with him once more.
Yoochun slapped him across the cheek again, forced his chin upward, and kissed him roughly. JaeJoong tried pushing him away, but he wouldn’t budge from his place.
“I’m not giving you up Jae, you’re mine.”
More tears threatened to come out when Yoochun pinned his arms above his head and placed one foot between his legs, forcing them apart.
“If you really love me then you wouldn’t have left here today without telling me where you were going first, especially to Yunho-shi’s house where you two were alone and could do whatever the hell you wanted!”
“Yoochun, please … w-we really didn’t -”
“I don’t believe you! I can’t trust you anymore after this. Mark my words; you’re not going to get away with this. I’m never letting you go JaeJoong.”
JaeJoong shivered when Yoochun nuzzled down into his neck, kissing and licking his way towards his chest. He pinched his nipple with his thumb and forefinger while sucking viciously on the other until they turned hard and bright pink from all the abuse they were receiving.
JaeJoong groaned out in pain, tossing his head from side to side. He trembled when Yoochun’s hand further descended below the belt, stroking his length at a fast yet erotic pace.
JaeJoong jumped slightly when he engulfed his entire length into his mouth. Yoochun stared up at him smirking, and thrusting his tongue into his already tight hole. He then threw one of JaeJoong’s legs over his shoulder to gain more access to his erection.
JaeJoong’s whole body felt heated then. He jerked his hips upward in need of more friction, but Yoochun held him down. He whimpered and Yoochun smirked at him again. When Yoochun felt his boyfriend about to come, he immediately pulled back. JaeJoong let a soft mewling sound escape his lips, and Yoochun ran his slender fingers along the underside of his cock.
He blew hot breath on his length and JaeJoong’s body trembled imperceptibly. He needed to grab onto something, but Yoochun prevented him from doing so as he took a piece of cloth and bounded his hands to the headboard. JaeJoong gasped then, afraid of what was to come.
“Yoochun, I swear to you, I-I really did nothing with Yunho-shi. H-he’s never even touched me like that before! Please d-don’t do this …”
He looked JaeJoong straight in the eyes and went down to capture his lips in a momentum kiss.
“I’m not doing this to hurt you babe, I’m doing this because I want you to learn your lesson.”
“I already learnt my lesson, please Yoochun -” he begged desperately.
He shook his head, “how could you when the teaching hasn’t even begun yet?”
He dug into the nightstand and pulled out a shiny, silver vibrator, a toy he’s never used on JaeJoong before. Without any warning or preparation, Yoochun stuck it straight up his member’s hole. He then placed a ring on him and stretched it around his front base.
JaeJoong cried out in pain and begged him to stop then, but he refused. Yoochun began fully undressing himself accordingly and flipped him over onto his stomach.
“Just remember Jae, I’m not doing this because I enjoy watching you get hurt, but because I want you to know that you only belong to me and no one can take you away from that” he whispered into his ear.
He felt like exploding then. The toys Yoochun used on him were making him go insane and he felt such excruciating pain and discomfort down there. JaeJoong wanted to rip everything off, but the cloth tying him up restrained him from doing so.
Again, without any proper preparation, Yoochun shoved his length between his two butt-cheeks. JaeJoong shut his eyes closed and bit his lips to stop the screams from emitting out of his mouth. Yoochun continued moving back and forth swiftly, following the same rhythm as the toys.
“Yoochun … stop” he sobbed quietly.
He should’ve known this was coming the moment Yunho had called earlier today, but yet, he couldn’t help himself from going to see him again. He thought Yunho was nice and seemed considerate and compassionate towards others, especially to his daughter whom he adored so much.
Maybe that was what entranced JaeJoong to visit him again. Yunho was different from Yoochun in many ways. His love for Yoochun was weak in a sense that he started falling out of love with him for months now. The only reason why JaeJoong never left was because he was afraid to. He didn’t want to hurt Yoochun’s feelings. He was after all, the only person who really took care of him when he came here three years ago.
His thoughts were interrupted when he felt Yoochun releasing himself in his hole, filling him up more than he already felt. Now that he’d relieved himself, JaeJoong only hoped that he would be able to do the same.
Yoochun stood up from the bed and slipped back into his clothes, heading for the door.
“Wait! W-where are you going?” JaeJoong panted.
“This is your punishment” he said, grinning from ear to ear. “You’re on your own now.”
Yoochun turned his back to him once more and JaeJoong cried out again.
“Please, please Yoochun … I’ve really learnt my lesson. I-I won’t do anything like this again. I’m begging you … please release me …”
He gave his boyfriend a condoling look and walked briskly over to him. Yoochun hovered over his lips and kissed him, grazing his tongue against the outline of his lips and teeth. At the same time they were kissing, he reached up and untied JaeJoong’s hands from above his head.
“Have you really?” he questioned, sitting on top of his stomach cautiously.
He nodded his head vigorously, “I’m sorry for what I did …”
Yoochun kissed him again, only this time; it was a slow and simple kiss, one that JaeJoong hasn’t received from him in a while. He then pulled the toys out from his boyfriend and replaced them with his hand.
He used lubrication to prepare him well first before pushing one finger into his extremely tight hole. Carefully, he added a second finger and then a third. JaeJoong adjusted to them quickly, and he removed his fingers from inside and thrusted his length in his, riding him desirably.
JaeJoong grasped the bed sheets between his hands and moaned in appeasement when Yoochun really began hammering into him mercilessly. Although JaeJoong didn’t really enjoy having sex with him, he just needed a way to release all the build-up he felt inside.
It didn’t take long for JaeJoong to reach his peak and he finally came onto the bed sheets. Yoochun thrusted into his exhausted body a few more times before he too emptied himself inside his hole.
Yoochun collapsed on top of him, both panting heavily. JaeJoong tried pushing him away, but Yoochun resisted him and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him close.
“You’re lucky, I was generous this time, but you know what’ll happen for sure if you do what you did again.”
JaeJoong brushed away a few tears that had fallen out of his eyes. He nodded slowly on his shoulder while enduring the painful feel in his lower area. Not only was it swollen, but JaeJoong could swear it felt as if it was going to fall out any minute now.
His body from the waist down felt numb and his cheeks and head ached also, but did Yoochun care? No, not at all. The only satisfaction he got out of this was making JaeJoong understand that he was going to be with him forever.
And he feared that the most ...
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A/N: Finally, school’s over with and so are my exams!! Now all I have to do is wait for the scores to come out. God, I hope I don’t fail any of them^^
And yeah, this was a pretty short chapter, but the next one will be longer and less angsty (… maybe). This was also my first time writing smut, so bear with me if it’s a little rusty. I haven’t actually gotten use to it yet, but I guess practice makes perfect right? ♥