Ecstasy
Series: Remedy
Chapter Title: Ecstasy (3/9)
Word Count: 1177... XP
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin, alittle Jaesu
Genre: Action, romance
Rating: R
Disclaimer: If I owned DBSk, Junsu wouldn't be with in 30 feet of Yoochun or I'd tell Jaejoong
Summary: Au. Drug dealers. prostitutes. Murder. Adult-napping.
Dedication: shooyou cause she me got into the humping thing
Previous Chapters : Business, Just the Other Day,
A week passes and Jaejoong sees neither hide nor hair of Changmin’s little whore, Yoochun.
Jaejoong’s confused as to why he’s so interested in Yoochun. Maybe it’s because he managed to snag the ice berg known as Choikang. Maybe it’s because he’s so damn hot. Or maybe it because since that night when he first laid eyes on him, Jaejoong can’t seem to get Yoochun's big brown eyes out of his mind.
And now he wants him.
Jaejoong knows how easy it should be to get lucky with Yoochun. This boy, this whore. It should very easy. After all, Jaejoong’s not stupid, he’s been getting everything he wants for years. Why would he stop now?
It takes a few days until he spots Yoochun in Club Krave alone or at all. He winks but Yoochun pays him no mind. Jaejoong’s not going to lose today, never has and doesn’t plan to do it today. He smirks as he watches Yoochun dances in the middle of the floor.
Jaejoong drains his drink before getting up. A hand grabs his wrist. “That’s a bad idea.”. It’s a handsome stranger. Jaejoong gets a strong sense of deja-vu as he stares into worried chocolate eyes. Can’t place those eyes but he knows them. Where?
“Excuse me?” Jaejoong mutters when he suddenly remembers his plan.
“That guy,” he stranger nods towards Yoochun, “Messing with him is a bad idea.”
Jaejoong scoffs but wonders if his plan is written on his head or maybe this handsome stranger can read his mind. Jaejoong pulls his wrist away, “Fuck you. It’s just a whore. Money’s money no matter who it’s from.” He turns attention back on the dancing Yoochun. He’s so intent he misses, “I would, if Changmin wasn’t going to kill you.”
Jaejoong forgets the stranger as he watches Yoochun dance. Yoochun’s dance is enthralling, enticing and everything Jaejoong wants at the moment. Yoochun notices him. Jaejoong can tell as Yoochun lips perk up in a smirk and his eyes follow Jaejoong’s every move. Jaejoong closes in from behind and grinds up against Yoochun’s ass, leaving no guessing as to what he expected to come from this, expected Yoochun to give.
Yoochun grins as he turns. He gets close, real close. Not close enough, but just enough to whisper, “I’m thirsty” and have his tongue follow his voice.
This is where Jaejoong’s job comes in. He easy to just watch his special little pills dissolve in the cup. He’s never tried them but he’s knows what they do. He’s seen their effects. And that’s exactly what he needs at the moment. Jaejoong watches Yoochun drain the cup and drop it on the floor before he decides smirking is perfect for this moment. This is his victory.
It only a few minutes before Jaejoong watches the effects force Yoochun grind harder, his moves get needier and his eyes are so dilated; that his iris are practically taking over his eyes.
Yoochun moves away hoping for something as his eyes move in every direction, frantic. Jaejoong sees fear in his movements as he moves closer. He grasp Yoochun’s hips and Yoochun growls before grinding against him so roughly that Jaejoong can only gasp into Yoochun’s hair to keep from orgasming on the spot.
Yoochun rocks his hips into Jaejoong and Jaejoong could feel his need from that move. Jaejoong watches Yoochun’s eyes continue to move around as Jaejoong turns him so there chest to chest. “Looking for someone, sweetheart?”
Yoochun rocks against Jaejoong, trying to get friction, anything. “I ain’t… you’re… fucking sweetheart.” Yoochun’s panting as he leans against Jaejoong.
Jaejoong can feel Yoochun’s cock against his leg and he feels himself want Yoochun more. Jaejoong starts pulling Yoochun towards the VIP rooms when he catches the handsome stranger’s eye. He’s shaking his head and Jaejoong continues Yoochun pulling out into the hall. Once in the first empty room, Jaejoong has Yoochun against a wall. He’s panting and blushing and Jaejoong’s lust roars before he pulls Yoochun into a kiss.
Yoochun pushes at him. “Don’t … fucking… kiss…” He doesn’t finish, instead he rocks into Jaejoong. He continues to rock into Jaejoong, trying to create friction and he starts mumbling things Jaejoong can’t really catch. “Sweets… don’t… hoes… Changmin”
Jaejoong briefly wonders how much Changmin paid that Yoochun was still thinking about him before Jaejoong starts to nibble at Yoochun’s skin. He remembers money’s money and that Yoochun’s going to be well worth the price. Jaejoong forgets all about Changmin when he suddenly hears, “Just who the fuck are you touching?”
Jaejoong swears Yoochun got twice as hard from the sound of Changmin’s voice. Jaejoong pulls back to glare at Changmin and Yoochun takes the chance to teleport into Changmin’s arms. Yoochun doesn’t hesitate to start sucking at any skin Changmin left uncovered. Jaejoong watches Yoochun press open kisses against Changmin’s neck and nibble at his smooth jaw line.
Jaejoong swallows wishing it were him when Changmin speaks again, “Why were you touching Yoochun?” It’s growled out.
Jaejoong watches Yoochun moan and shudder at the same time that Jaejoong think he’s came from just Changmin saying his name. “He’s just a whore.” Jaejoong’s throat goes dry as Yoochun once again tries to get friction by dry humping Changmin’s leg. Changmin smirks a bit at Yoochun’s antics before he starts to scratch Yoochun’s scalp and Changmin’s other hand disappears.
“Is he now?” Changmin mumbles, sounding occupied. Jaejoong wants to step closer when Yoochun arches against Changmin.
Yoochun moans loudly, starts to mewl and thrusting his hips against Changmin and Jaejoong can just barely make out Changmin’s hand in Yoochun’s jeans. Jaejoong tries not to think how erotic the scene looks.
“That’s what a whore does” Jaejoong whispers. Yoochun’s thrusts continue for a few minutes, Jaejoong can just barely hear skin against skin, and it’s all driving him crazy. He came here to get lucky not to watch a whore get a hand job. He looks up when Changmin starts chuckling.
Changmin’s looking straight at him as Yoochun’s thrust get slower but harder when his scream just breaks through the room’s silence as Yoochun releases before Changmin pulls the weary man into his arms with a smirk.
Changmin slowly removes his hand from Yoochun’s jeans and both guys stare at the sticky hand before Changmin licks at it. “That’s what someone who’s mine would let me do to them. Right Junsu-yah?”
he asks as the door opens and it’s the handsome stranger. “Yes Changmin-ah.” He’s smiling as he says it and Jaejoong's momentarily struck.
It hits Jaejoong. He's Kim Junsu, Changmin’s partner. They’ve been partners from when Junsu first began. He walks towards Jaejoong and grabs his wrist. Jaejoong lets Junsu with the chocolate eyes pull him out the room.
Jaejoong glances at Yoochun who’s sleeping in Changmin’s arms before the door’s shut and the view is gone.
Jaejoong swallows, “So what now?” he wants a release, needs one, prays he gets one.
Junsu presses him against the wall, “I can always help with your problem.”
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(A.N: OMG i'm going crazy blah... hope every one likes this chapter)
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Chapter Title: Ecstasy (3/9)
Word Count: 1177... XP
Pairing: Yoochun/Changmin, alittle Jaesu
Genre: Action, romance
Rating: R
Disclaimer: If I owned DBSk, Junsu wouldn't be with in 30 feet of Yoochun or I'd tell Jaejoong
Summary: Au. Drug dealers. prostitutes. Murder. Adult-napping.
Dedication: shooyou cause she me got into the humping thing
Previous Chapters : Business, Just the Other Day,
A week passes and Jaejoong sees neither hide nor hair of Changmin’s little whore, Yoochun.
Jaejoong’s confused as to why he’s so interested in Yoochun. Maybe it’s because he managed to snag the ice berg known as Choikang. Maybe it’s because he’s so damn hot. Or maybe it because since that night when he first laid eyes on him, Jaejoong can’t seem to get Yoochun's big brown eyes out of his mind.
And now he wants him.
Jaejoong knows how easy it should be to get lucky with Yoochun. This boy, this whore. It should very easy. After all, Jaejoong’s not stupid, he’s been getting everything he wants for years. Why would he stop now?
It takes a few days until he spots Yoochun in Club Krave alone or at all. He winks but Yoochun pays him no mind. Jaejoong’s not going to lose today, never has and doesn’t plan to do it today. He smirks as he watches Yoochun dances in the middle of the floor.
Jaejoong drains his drink before getting up. A hand grabs his wrist. “That’s a bad idea.”. It’s a handsome stranger. Jaejoong gets a strong sense of deja-vu as he stares into worried chocolate eyes. Can’t place those eyes but he knows them. Where?
“Excuse me?” Jaejoong mutters when he suddenly remembers his plan.
“That guy,” he stranger nods towards Yoochun, “Messing with him is a bad idea.”
Jaejoong scoffs but wonders if his plan is written on his head or maybe this handsome stranger can read his mind. Jaejoong pulls his wrist away, “Fuck you. It’s just a whore. Money’s money no matter who it’s from.” He turns attention back on the dancing Yoochun. He’s so intent he misses, “I would, if Changmin wasn’t going to kill you.”
Jaejoong forgets the stranger as he watches Yoochun dance. Yoochun’s dance is enthralling, enticing and everything Jaejoong wants at the moment. Yoochun notices him. Jaejoong can tell as Yoochun lips perk up in a smirk and his eyes follow Jaejoong’s every move. Jaejoong closes in from behind and grinds up against Yoochun’s ass, leaving no guessing as to what he expected to come from this, expected Yoochun to give.
Yoochun grins as he turns. He gets close, real close. Not close enough, but just enough to whisper, “I’m thirsty” and have his tongue follow his voice.
This is where Jaejoong’s job comes in. He easy to just watch his special little pills dissolve in the cup. He’s never tried them but he’s knows what they do. He’s seen their effects. And that’s exactly what he needs at the moment. Jaejoong watches Yoochun drain the cup and drop it on the floor before he decides smirking is perfect for this moment. This is his victory.
It only a few minutes before Jaejoong watches the effects force Yoochun grind harder, his moves get needier and his eyes are so dilated; that his iris are practically taking over his eyes.
Yoochun moves away hoping for something as his eyes move in every direction, frantic. Jaejoong sees fear in his movements as he moves closer. He grasp Yoochun’s hips and Yoochun growls before grinding against him so roughly that Jaejoong can only gasp into Yoochun’s hair to keep from orgasming on the spot.
Yoochun rocks his hips into Jaejoong and Jaejoong could feel his need from that move. Jaejoong watches Yoochun’s eyes continue to move around as Jaejoong turns him so there chest to chest. “Looking for someone, sweetheart?”
Yoochun rocks against Jaejoong, trying to get friction, anything. “I ain’t… you’re… fucking sweetheart.” Yoochun’s panting as he leans against Jaejoong.
Jaejoong can feel Yoochun’s cock against his leg and he feels himself want Yoochun more. Jaejoong starts pulling Yoochun towards the VIP rooms when he catches the handsome stranger’s eye. He’s shaking his head and Jaejoong continues Yoochun pulling out into the hall. Once in the first empty room, Jaejoong has Yoochun against a wall. He’s panting and blushing and Jaejoong’s lust roars before he pulls Yoochun into a kiss.
Yoochun pushes at him. “Don’t … fucking… kiss…” He doesn’t finish, instead he rocks into Jaejoong. He continues to rock into Jaejoong, trying to create friction and he starts mumbling things Jaejoong can’t really catch. “Sweets… don’t… hoes… Changmin”
Jaejoong briefly wonders how much Changmin paid that Yoochun was still thinking about him before Jaejoong starts to nibble at Yoochun’s skin. He remembers money’s money and that Yoochun’s going to be well worth the price. Jaejoong forgets all about Changmin when he suddenly hears, “Just who the fuck are you touching?”
Jaejoong swears Yoochun got twice as hard from the sound of Changmin’s voice. Jaejoong pulls back to glare at Changmin and Yoochun takes the chance to teleport into Changmin’s arms. Yoochun doesn’t hesitate to start sucking at any skin Changmin left uncovered. Jaejoong watches Yoochun press open kisses against Changmin’s neck and nibble at his smooth jaw line.
Jaejoong swallows wishing it were him when Changmin speaks again, “Why were you touching Yoochun?” It’s growled out.
Jaejoong watches Yoochun moan and shudder at the same time that Jaejoong think he’s came from just Changmin saying his name. “He’s just a whore.” Jaejoong’s throat goes dry as Yoochun once again tries to get friction by dry humping Changmin’s leg. Changmin smirks a bit at Yoochun’s antics before he starts to scratch Yoochun’s scalp and Changmin’s other hand disappears.
“Is he now?” Changmin mumbles, sounding occupied. Jaejoong wants to step closer when Yoochun arches against Changmin.
Yoochun moans loudly, starts to mewl and thrusting his hips against Changmin and Jaejoong can just barely make out Changmin’s hand in Yoochun’s jeans. Jaejoong tries not to think how erotic the scene looks.
“That’s what a whore does” Jaejoong whispers. Yoochun’s thrusts continue for a few minutes, Jaejoong can just barely hear skin against skin, and it’s all driving him crazy. He came here to get lucky not to watch a whore get a hand job. He looks up when Changmin starts chuckling.
Changmin’s looking straight at him as Yoochun’s thrust get slower but harder when his scream just breaks through the room’s silence as Yoochun releases before Changmin pulls the weary man into his arms with a smirk.
Changmin slowly removes his hand from Yoochun’s jeans and both guys stare at the sticky hand before Changmin licks at it. “That’s what someone who’s mine would let me do to them. Right Junsu-yah?”
he asks as the door opens and it’s the handsome stranger. “Yes Changmin-ah.” He’s smiling as he says it and Jaejoong's momentarily struck.
It hits Jaejoong. He's Kim Junsu, Changmin’s partner. They’ve been partners from when Junsu first began. He walks towards Jaejoong and grabs his wrist. Jaejoong lets Junsu with the chocolate eyes pull him out the room.
Jaejoong glances at Yoochun who’s sleeping in Changmin’s arms before the door’s shut and the view is gone.
Jaejoong swallows, “So what now?” he wants a release, needs one, prays he gets one.
Junsu presses him against the wall, “I can always help with your problem.”
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(A.N: OMG i'm going crazy blah... hope every one likes this chapter)
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