[FIC] Bend me Over - JaeHo
→ Bend me Over
→ JaeHo
→ One Shot
→ NC17
→ Smut
→ Prompt taken from the YunJae Anniversary prompt meme at jaeho_detox
→ Beta -> causticaria
Bend me Over
He stood in front of the door, hands fisting his pants. His lower lip was caught between his teeth and he knew that if he bit any harder, he would draw blood and he was never allowed to break his own skin. Images of his previous encounter with his boss at the office invaded his head and the memory of him pinned against his boss’s desk, face pressed against the papers and his boss fucking him brutally made him hard. He remembered the ball-gag his boss used on him and the cock ring that prevented him from coming the whole day, and the words dripping from his boss’s mouth as he came inside of him.
“I want you chained to my bed, ringed and gagged,” he breathed in his ear, taking his cock out of his body before pushing him on the floor. “I want to use you and abuse you and whip you ‘til you bleed. And you’re going to fucking love it.” He put his foot on his hard cock, pressing on it hard. “And then I might think about fucking you.”
It was a promise, one he was so eager to receive. A paper with an address written on it was given to him as his boss fisted his ringed cock under his pants and whispered commandingly in his ears. ‘Whenever you miss me, little bitch, come to me. Who knows, I may put you out of your misery.’ With the promise of what his boss said that day, he gathered his courage and went to his house. He knocked on the door three times and waited, lip still caught between his teeth.
“Coming!”
The word shouted from behind the door made him shiver, remembering the many times his boss screamed that word before filling him up with cum.
“Yunho?”
Yunho raised his head upon hearing his name, and his boss must have been surprised to address him so unusually. His hungry eyes stared at the man in front of him. He immediately dropped to his knees, hands going behind his back to take his position. He was already hard.
“Well, well, well!” the man standing by the door smirked, fingers going through the kneeling man’s hair. “Hands and knees, little bitch, come inside.”
Yunho shivered at the name, heat coiling in his stomach as he complied, crawling inside his boss’s apartment. The sound of the door shutting promised him pleasure and pain. A yelp escaped from his mouth as his hair was yanked, forcing his head back.
“Why did my little bitch come to my place?”
Yunho swallowed. “I… please.”
“Yes, little bitch?”
“Please, I… I want…”
Jaejoong raised a mocking eyebrow, releasing Yunho’s hair and walking around him. “What exactly do you want, little bitch?”
Yunho swallowed, staring hungrily at his boss’s face. “C-chained…” he stuttered, cock going impossibly hard in his pants as he restated his boss’s words. “ringed and…” he swallowed, lowering his head in shame. “gagged.”
“But you don’t deserve it all!” Jaejoong reasoned, cupping Yunho’s face and staring at his lust-fogged eyes. “Do you?”
Yunho shook his head, tears willing in his eyes. “I... I don’t.” and he really believed he didn’t.
“I know,” Jaejoong sighed, taking a step back. “On your knees.” When Yunho complied, Jaejoong continued, “Strip, little bitch.”
Yunho closed his eyes, shaking with anticipation. He began stripping; folding his clothes as he took them because that’s how Jaejoong liked it. His boss went inside and the thoughts of what he might get almost made him come. Minutes later, he heard footsteps approaching; he lowered his head and waited, cock hard and heavy between his legs. Jaejoong stood behind him, making him moan as the leather strap of what he figured was a collar wrapped around his neck. He coughed when his boss tightened the strap almost too much.
“Did I say you can make any sound?” Jaejoong fisted Yunho’s hair, hissing in his ear.
“Sorry.”
“Master,” Jaejoong corrected, nibbling on the submissive man’s ear.
Yunho’s eyes closed, skin heating up at the new game his boss was playing. “Master,” he said faintly, feeling proud of himself upon hearing the other’s deep moan. Yunho sucked his stomach, biting his lip to prevent a whimper from escaping as his Master’s hand wrapped around his cock, pumping it in an agonizingly slow pace. Lips pressed against his neck, kissing him gently.
“Fuck,” Yunho cursed, body shuddering as the rubber ring was secured at the base of his cock, preventing him from coming. His head was wacked by his master, who tsked in disappointment.
“Bad bitch,” he spat, yanking his head back again. “Hands and knees.” The order coming out of the older man’s mouth was immediately obeyed. “Crawl.”
Yunho’s eyes widened, an involuntary whine escaping his mouth as his boss pulled on a leash he had attached to the collar around his neck. He crawled, shame mixed with anticipation rolling in his guts as the man treated him like a pet, his little bitch.
“On the bed, little bitch.”
Biting his lip, Yunho complied, the soft sheets sliding against his naked body inflaming his desire. He was on his boss’s bed, oh god. They had been fooling around -no- he was bending for his boss for a couple of months now. He couldn’t place how many times he had willingly screamed for Jaejoong to fuck him. The first time he was called in Jaejoong’s office, the other was reviewing files and signing them. His face was buried in the file as he simply commanded him to strip and bend over the desk. Why he immediately complied was a mystery that he never regretted.
“On your back, arms up.”
Yunho moaned when the rustle of chains echoed in the air, whimpering when the cold metal wrapped around his wrists and then on the bars on the bed.
His Master’s finger moved from Yunho’s knee, sliding up his leg and thighs. He bypassed his hard dick and continued to slide that single finger up to his neck and then cheek. He leaned down, pressing his fully clothed body against Yunho’s naked one. Planting a soft kiss to the chained man’s cheek, he smiled. “Your body is amazing, little bitch,” he whispered, trailing kisses down his neck, the simple praise making the other smile in happiness. “Your skin though,” Jaejoong shook his head, finger circling around the submissive man’s dusky nipple, “it needs some decoration.”
Before he could register the words, lips pressed against his neck, licking, biting chewing hard. Yunho arched his back off the bed, pushing himself against the mouth bruising his skin. He opened his mouth to scream before remembering his master’s command and closing it again, biting hard on his lip as throaty moans managed to pass his lips. His boss continued to assault his body, mouth closing around his nipple, biting it and sucking it hard in his mouth, his other hand working his other nipple. His mouth then continued to move down, biting and sucking every patch of skin it could reach and he had a hell of an access to his whole being.
Yunho clenched the chains, burying his head between his tied arm and shoulder as those lips licked his cock once before sliding down and lifting his thigh. He practically screamed when Jaejoong’s teeth closed around the inside of his thigh, biting hard.
“Bad pet,” Jaejoong hissed, hands tightening on Yunho’s thigh as his eyes blazed with disappointment that made the other want to cry.
“I’m sorry.”
“Still talking?” His boss warned, making him gasp as a hand landed sharply on his ass, the power of the spank making his body surge backward.
An involuntary whine rippled out of Yunho’s throat when his legs were lifted up to the point of pain, bending him in half. He shuddered as the metal cuffs closed around his ankle, attaching it to the headboard next to his hand, his other leg taking the same treatment. Yunho blushed, biting his lower lip hard, turning it red as his embarrassed face was. He must look like a slut, spread out and ready to be taken.
“Gorgeous,” Jaejoong complimented with a smirk, his hand running up and down an ass cheek. “You disobeyed your orders, little bitch. You need to be spanked.” It was the only warning Jaejoong said before his hand landed on Yunho’s ass, making his skin turn a faint color of pink. He spanked him again and again and again, the power of his smacks getting harder and turning Yunho into a whimpering mess.
“Like your punishment, little bitch?” Jaejoong hissed, massaging Yunho’s ass before hitting it again. Yunho’s hand on the headboard tightened, tears leaking from the corner of his eyes as every sharp spank brought him pleasure and pain that drove him closer to his release. His cock was staring at him, pre-cum pooling on his chest and streaming down his neck.
“Please.” he knew he was disobeying again, and it was the exact reason why he was being punished. But he couldn’t. He wanted to come, needed to come while Jaejoong, his Master, fucked him with his cock, hard fast and merciless.
“What?” Jaejoong asked in a dangerously low voice.
“Please.”
“Little bitch wants to come?” he asked, planting a kiss on the heated red skin of Yunho’s ass.
“Yes, please.”
“Not yet,” Jaejoong whispered in his ear, two dry fingers pushing past the tight ring of muscles.
Yunho screamed, eyes shutting and body convulsing as a dry orgasm ripped through him. His boss laughed, pulled his fingers out to spit on them before forcing them back inside of him. The hand around the metal cuffs tightened, his leg muscles strained and aching from the position he was forced onto. His eyes rolled as the fingers inside of him moved.
“Beautiful,” Jaejoong praised, patting Yunho’s thigh. He withdrew his fingers, poured lube over them this time and slipped them back in more easily. Yunho moaned, his body still trying to recover from his orgasm. Jaejoong didn’t comment on his whimpers or moans anymore, so Yunho figured it was okay to let go. He mewled loudly when a third finger pushed inside him and Jaejoong rammed into him faster, long fingers fucking him hard, bringing him closer to a second orgasm.
“Please, please, please,” Yunho chanted, head shaking from side to side, body too weak and restrained to move.
“Pleas what, little bitch?”
“Please,” Yunho whined, eyes teary. His arms hurt, his legs hurt and his cock was so hard it hurt even more.
“Tell me what you want, little bitch. You came to me, remember?” The tone of the other man’s voice was calm, mocking, and Yunho wondered how could someone have so much control over himself while he was playing with another man’s body, pushing him over the edge and lowering him to a pitiful, slutty whimpering mess.
“Fuck me, please fuck me. Please fuck me.”
Jaejoong laughed, yanking his fingers out of Yunho’s hole and spanking him once again. Yunho watched with teary lust-filled eyes as the other unzipped his pants and lowered them enough just to free his hard gorgeous cock. He was feeling more embarrassed that while he was naked and spread out, his boss was fully clothed. His master didn’t even bother to take off his clothes as he lubed up his cock and lined it with his hole.
“Since you asked so nicely,” he mocked, grabbing one thigh tightly as he pushed in.
Yunho threw his head back with a cry as Jaejoong finally settled inside of him, the burn of the stretch so good he wanted it to last forever. He tried to push back and managed to shake himself, unable to move. “Please, please.”
Jaejoong moved, pulling his cock out before slamming it back in a particularly hard thrust. The chained man groaned, hands tightening impossibly hard on the chains as his walls closed around the other’s cock. It was moments later when Yunho’s master started fucking him, really fucking him, his cock sliding in and out of the man’s body. He thrust faster, harder, deeper.
“Please, oh God, please,” Yunho screamed, feeling another orgasm closing. He clamped on his boss’s cock, drawing him deeper inside of him, urging him to fuck him harder. The other did not disappoint, he clasped his hands over Yunho’s thighs in a bruising grip, hips snapping against his body.
“So fucking tight,” Jaejoong gasped, ramming in Yunho’s body in an animalistic speed, fucking the pliant body brutally. He leaned down, forcing more of him in the other’s body, the new angle allowing him to go deeper. He crushed his lips against Yunho’s, swallowing his scream in a harsh kiss as he fucked him like he never did before.
“Come, please, aaah, please, take it off!”
Shutting the other’s mouth in another kiss, Jaejoong reached between them, fisting the submissive man’s cock and pumping it with the same speed as his thrusts. Yunho screamed, pulling from the kiss and throwing his head back as his orgasm ripped through him. “Please, please, please.” His pleas were finally answered, as the cock ring was suddenly pulled, Jaejoong’s breath ghosting over his ear as he commanded in a rough, husky, voice, “Come for me, come like the little bitch you are.”
The words did him, and with an agonizing cry, Yunho arched his back as ribbons of cum splattered from his cock and landed on his stomach, chest and face. He whined and whined as his sensitive body was still assaulted, the other’s thrust growing impossibly harder, ripping him apart. He closed his eyes tight as the other pushed one more time before stilling, body shaking as he came inside of him. Warm cum filled him and seeped from his body.
Yunho groaned when the other pulled back, his eyes already closing as his body screamed from pain and too much pleasure. He whimpered when the chains around his ankle unlocked, gentle hands lowering them to the bed. His hands came after, and his arms fell beside him limply. A sigh came past his lips as his boss’s lips pressed against his lips gently. He didn’t kiss back, too weak to even move.
“Perfect.”
“Master,” Yunho whispered in an airy dazed voice.
“Shhhh,” his boss replied, stroking his hair. “you can call me Jaejoong now,”
The other nodded, opening his eyes slowly and smiling. Warmth filled his inside as the other smiled down at him and kissed him softly. Those lips moved down his neck, laying gentle kisses over his bruised skin. He moaned when he licked at a bruise on his side, kissing it gently after.
“J-Jaejoong,” he called, experimentally, in a very low whispered.
“Yes?”
“Too tired.”
Jaejoong climbed up his body, pressing yet another gentle kiss on his forehead. “Rest, you deserve it.”
Yunho nodded, closing his eyes. The small strokes on his cheek and hair showing him a gentle side of his boss he did not see before. The little secure feeling he got when the other’s arms wrapped around his body and a blanket was thrown over them was enough to send him into a peaceful sleep.
Maybe what he had with his boss was more than kinky sex.
Maybe~
END
AN:
Let’s just say, it was supposed to be a drabble for the YunJae Anniversary meme... but I lost control OTL OTL OTL
Hope you enjoyed though ♥
→ JaeHo
→ One Shot
→ NC17
→ Smut
→ Prompt taken from the YunJae Anniversary prompt meme at jaeho_detox
→ Beta -> causticaria
- Prompt: top jaejoong, submissive+collared+needy+cockslut!yunho, bloodplay, hipbones, jaejoong smiling and kissing bruised skin. [YOU CAN SEE THE PROMPT HERE]
- Warning: bondage, minor master/sub play, spanking, rough sex and dirty talking.
Bend me Over
He stood in front of the door, hands fisting his pants. His lower lip was caught between his teeth and he knew that if he bit any harder, he would draw blood and he was never allowed to break his own skin. Images of his previous encounter with his boss at the office invaded his head and the memory of him pinned against his boss’s desk, face pressed against the papers and his boss fucking him brutally made him hard. He remembered the ball-gag his boss used on him and the cock ring that prevented him from coming the whole day, and the words dripping from his boss’s mouth as he came inside of him.
“I want you chained to my bed, ringed and gagged,” he breathed in his ear, taking his cock out of his body before pushing him on the floor. “I want to use you and abuse you and whip you ‘til you bleed. And you’re going to fucking love it.” He put his foot on his hard cock, pressing on it hard. “And then I might think about fucking you.”
It was a promise, one he was so eager to receive. A paper with an address written on it was given to him as his boss fisted his ringed cock under his pants and whispered commandingly in his ears. ‘Whenever you miss me, little bitch, come to me. Who knows, I may put you out of your misery.’ With the promise of what his boss said that day, he gathered his courage and went to his house. He knocked on the door three times and waited, lip still caught between his teeth.
“Coming!”
The word shouted from behind the door made him shiver, remembering the many times his boss screamed that word before filling him up with cum.
“Yunho?”
Yunho raised his head upon hearing his name, and his boss must have been surprised to address him so unusually. His hungry eyes stared at the man in front of him. He immediately dropped to his knees, hands going behind his back to take his position. He was already hard.
“Well, well, well!” the man standing by the door smirked, fingers going through the kneeling man’s hair. “Hands and knees, little bitch, come inside.”
Yunho shivered at the name, heat coiling in his stomach as he complied, crawling inside his boss’s apartment. The sound of the door shutting promised him pleasure and pain. A yelp escaped from his mouth as his hair was yanked, forcing his head back.
“Why did my little bitch come to my place?”
Yunho swallowed. “I… please.”
“Yes, little bitch?”
“Please, I… I want…”
Jaejoong raised a mocking eyebrow, releasing Yunho’s hair and walking around him. “What exactly do you want, little bitch?”
Yunho swallowed, staring hungrily at his boss’s face. “C-chained…” he stuttered, cock going impossibly hard in his pants as he restated his boss’s words. “ringed and…” he swallowed, lowering his head in shame. “gagged.”
“But you don’t deserve it all!” Jaejoong reasoned, cupping Yunho’s face and staring at his lust-fogged eyes. “Do you?”
Yunho shook his head, tears willing in his eyes. “I... I don’t.” and he really believed he didn’t.
“I know,” Jaejoong sighed, taking a step back. “On your knees.” When Yunho complied, Jaejoong continued, “Strip, little bitch.”
Yunho closed his eyes, shaking with anticipation. He began stripping; folding his clothes as he took them because that’s how Jaejoong liked it. His boss went inside and the thoughts of what he might get almost made him come. Minutes later, he heard footsteps approaching; he lowered his head and waited, cock hard and heavy between his legs. Jaejoong stood behind him, making him moan as the leather strap of what he figured was a collar wrapped around his neck. He coughed when his boss tightened the strap almost too much.
“Did I say you can make any sound?” Jaejoong fisted Yunho’s hair, hissing in his ear.
“Sorry.”
“Master,” Jaejoong corrected, nibbling on the submissive man’s ear.
Yunho’s eyes closed, skin heating up at the new game his boss was playing. “Master,” he said faintly, feeling proud of himself upon hearing the other’s deep moan. Yunho sucked his stomach, biting his lip to prevent a whimper from escaping as his Master’s hand wrapped around his cock, pumping it in an agonizingly slow pace. Lips pressed against his neck, kissing him gently.
“Fuck,” Yunho cursed, body shuddering as the rubber ring was secured at the base of his cock, preventing him from coming. His head was wacked by his master, who tsked in disappointment.
“Bad bitch,” he spat, yanking his head back again. “Hands and knees.” The order coming out of the older man’s mouth was immediately obeyed. “Crawl.”
Yunho’s eyes widened, an involuntary whine escaping his mouth as his boss pulled on a leash he had attached to the collar around his neck. He crawled, shame mixed with anticipation rolling in his guts as the man treated him like a pet, his little bitch.
“On the bed, little bitch.”
Biting his lip, Yunho complied, the soft sheets sliding against his naked body inflaming his desire. He was on his boss’s bed, oh god. They had been fooling around -no- he was bending for his boss for a couple of months now. He couldn’t place how many times he had willingly screamed for Jaejoong to fuck him. The first time he was called in Jaejoong’s office, the other was reviewing files and signing them. His face was buried in the file as he simply commanded him to strip and bend over the desk. Why he immediately complied was a mystery that he never regretted.
“On your back, arms up.”
Yunho moaned when the rustle of chains echoed in the air, whimpering when the cold metal wrapped around his wrists and then on the bars on the bed.
His Master’s finger moved from Yunho’s knee, sliding up his leg and thighs. He bypassed his hard dick and continued to slide that single finger up to his neck and then cheek. He leaned down, pressing his fully clothed body against Yunho’s naked one. Planting a soft kiss to the chained man’s cheek, he smiled. “Your body is amazing, little bitch,” he whispered, trailing kisses down his neck, the simple praise making the other smile in happiness. “Your skin though,” Jaejoong shook his head, finger circling around the submissive man’s dusky nipple, “it needs some decoration.”
Before he could register the words, lips pressed against his neck, licking, biting chewing hard. Yunho arched his back off the bed, pushing himself against the mouth bruising his skin. He opened his mouth to scream before remembering his master’s command and closing it again, biting hard on his lip as throaty moans managed to pass his lips. His boss continued to assault his body, mouth closing around his nipple, biting it and sucking it hard in his mouth, his other hand working his other nipple. His mouth then continued to move down, biting and sucking every patch of skin it could reach and he had a hell of an access to his whole being.
Yunho clenched the chains, burying his head between his tied arm and shoulder as those lips licked his cock once before sliding down and lifting his thigh. He practically screamed when Jaejoong’s teeth closed around the inside of his thigh, biting hard.
“Bad pet,” Jaejoong hissed, hands tightening on Yunho’s thigh as his eyes blazed with disappointment that made the other want to cry.
“I’m sorry.”
“Still talking?” His boss warned, making him gasp as a hand landed sharply on his ass, the power of the spank making his body surge backward.
An involuntary whine rippled out of Yunho’s throat when his legs were lifted up to the point of pain, bending him in half. He shuddered as the metal cuffs closed around his ankle, attaching it to the headboard next to his hand, his other leg taking the same treatment. Yunho blushed, biting his lower lip hard, turning it red as his embarrassed face was. He must look like a slut, spread out and ready to be taken.
“Gorgeous,” Jaejoong complimented with a smirk, his hand running up and down an ass cheek. “You disobeyed your orders, little bitch. You need to be spanked.” It was the only warning Jaejoong said before his hand landed on Yunho’s ass, making his skin turn a faint color of pink. He spanked him again and again and again, the power of his smacks getting harder and turning Yunho into a whimpering mess.
“Like your punishment, little bitch?” Jaejoong hissed, massaging Yunho’s ass before hitting it again. Yunho’s hand on the headboard tightened, tears leaking from the corner of his eyes as every sharp spank brought him pleasure and pain that drove him closer to his release. His cock was staring at him, pre-cum pooling on his chest and streaming down his neck.
“Please.” he knew he was disobeying again, and it was the exact reason why he was being punished. But he couldn’t. He wanted to come, needed to come while Jaejoong, his Master, fucked him with his cock, hard fast and merciless.
“What?” Jaejoong asked in a dangerously low voice.
“Please.”
“Little bitch wants to come?” he asked, planting a kiss on the heated red skin of Yunho’s ass.
“Yes, please.”
“Not yet,” Jaejoong whispered in his ear, two dry fingers pushing past the tight ring of muscles.
Yunho screamed, eyes shutting and body convulsing as a dry orgasm ripped through him. His boss laughed, pulled his fingers out to spit on them before forcing them back inside of him. The hand around the metal cuffs tightened, his leg muscles strained and aching from the position he was forced onto. His eyes rolled as the fingers inside of him moved.
“Beautiful,” Jaejoong praised, patting Yunho’s thigh. He withdrew his fingers, poured lube over them this time and slipped them back in more easily. Yunho moaned, his body still trying to recover from his orgasm. Jaejoong didn’t comment on his whimpers or moans anymore, so Yunho figured it was okay to let go. He mewled loudly when a third finger pushed inside him and Jaejoong rammed into him faster, long fingers fucking him hard, bringing him closer to a second orgasm.
“Please, please, please,” Yunho chanted, head shaking from side to side, body too weak and restrained to move.
“Pleas what, little bitch?”
“Please,” Yunho whined, eyes teary. His arms hurt, his legs hurt and his cock was so hard it hurt even more.
“Tell me what you want, little bitch. You came to me, remember?” The tone of the other man’s voice was calm, mocking, and Yunho wondered how could someone have so much control over himself while he was playing with another man’s body, pushing him over the edge and lowering him to a pitiful, slutty whimpering mess.
“Fuck me, please fuck me. Please fuck me.”
Jaejoong laughed, yanking his fingers out of Yunho’s hole and spanking him once again. Yunho watched with teary lust-filled eyes as the other unzipped his pants and lowered them enough just to free his hard gorgeous cock. He was feeling more embarrassed that while he was naked and spread out, his boss was fully clothed. His master didn’t even bother to take off his clothes as he lubed up his cock and lined it with his hole.
“Since you asked so nicely,” he mocked, grabbing one thigh tightly as he pushed in.
Yunho threw his head back with a cry as Jaejoong finally settled inside of him, the burn of the stretch so good he wanted it to last forever. He tried to push back and managed to shake himself, unable to move. “Please, please.”
Jaejoong moved, pulling his cock out before slamming it back in a particularly hard thrust. The chained man groaned, hands tightening impossibly hard on the chains as his walls closed around the other’s cock. It was moments later when Yunho’s master started fucking him, really fucking him, his cock sliding in and out of the man’s body. He thrust faster, harder, deeper.
“Please, oh God, please,” Yunho screamed, feeling another orgasm closing. He clamped on his boss’s cock, drawing him deeper inside of him, urging him to fuck him harder. The other did not disappoint, he clasped his hands over Yunho’s thighs in a bruising grip, hips snapping against his body.
“So fucking tight,” Jaejoong gasped, ramming in Yunho’s body in an animalistic speed, fucking the pliant body brutally. He leaned down, forcing more of him in the other’s body, the new angle allowing him to go deeper. He crushed his lips against Yunho’s, swallowing his scream in a harsh kiss as he fucked him like he never did before.
“Come, please, aaah, please, take it off!”
Shutting the other’s mouth in another kiss, Jaejoong reached between them, fisting the submissive man’s cock and pumping it with the same speed as his thrusts. Yunho screamed, pulling from the kiss and throwing his head back as his orgasm ripped through him. “Please, please, please.” His pleas were finally answered, as the cock ring was suddenly pulled, Jaejoong’s breath ghosting over his ear as he commanded in a rough, husky, voice, “Come for me, come like the little bitch you are.”
The words did him, and with an agonizing cry, Yunho arched his back as ribbons of cum splattered from his cock and landed on his stomach, chest and face. He whined and whined as his sensitive body was still assaulted, the other’s thrust growing impossibly harder, ripping him apart. He closed his eyes tight as the other pushed one more time before stilling, body shaking as he came inside of him. Warm cum filled him and seeped from his body.
Yunho groaned when the other pulled back, his eyes already closing as his body screamed from pain and too much pleasure. He whimpered when the chains around his ankle unlocked, gentle hands lowering them to the bed. His hands came after, and his arms fell beside him limply. A sigh came past his lips as his boss’s lips pressed against his lips gently. He didn’t kiss back, too weak to even move.
“Perfect.”
“Master,” Yunho whispered in an airy dazed voice.
“Shhhh,” his boss replied, stroking his hair. “you can call me Jaejoong now,”
The other nodded, opening his eyes slowly and smiling. Warmth filled his inside as the other smiled down at him and kissed him softly. Those lips moved down his neck, laying gentle kisses over his bruised skin. He moaned when he licked at a bruise on his side, kissing it gently after.
“J-Jaejoong,” he called, experimentally, in a very low whispered.
“Yes?”
“Too tired.”
Jaejoong climbed up his body, pressing yet another gentle kiss on his forehead. “Rest, you deserve it.”
Yunho nodded, closing his eyes. The small strokes on his cheek and hair showing him a gentle side of his boss he did not see before. The little secure feeling he got when the other’s arms wrapped around his body and a blanket was thrown over them was enough to send him into a peaceful sleep.
Maybe what he had with his boss was more than kinky sex.
Maybe~
END
AN:
Let’s just say, it was supposed to be a drabble for the YunJae Anniversary meme... but I lost control OTL OTL OTL
Hope you enjoyed though ♥