[ONE SHOT] JaeHo - Carrying out the law
Title: CARRYING OUT THE LAW
Pairing: JaeHo
Genre: R, smut, one shot, language
Word Count 1.997
Summary: Jae’s mind just goes a little too far this time…
Comments: For inanimate! Beware, it’s a little rougher than usually, with language and so on. Don’t sue me. This is what I came up with after she told me what she wanted me to write about…
inanimate If you don’t give me a proper review on this you will brick you >/ … with a baseball bat!
CARRYING OUT THE LAW
A JaeHo fanfic by -xsangekix-
It was one of those nights where our poor JaeJoong could not fall asleep. They just had just seen today how their new album cover would look like and agreed to take it, not like they had a big say in it anyways.
And this particular album cover did not get out of Jae’s mind. The boots Micky wore, his own ones, the sand colored clothes with the black and white to it.
He was still laying in his bed under the covers his mind starting to wander off while his eyes fell shut already, Jae finally drifting off….
Violently he was shoved into the small house by another man, who had this iron grip on his wrists which were handcuffed behind his back. It looked old and a little withered in there, nothing more than a small office, connected to a cell.
“Get in finally.” The deep voice behind him said, shoving him into the cell, half way throwing him onto the old pallet in the corner of the small separated room. The door soon fell shut behind him, being locked and the sheriff walked away, out, telling his assistant to keep an eye on the other man, who had just tried to rob the local bank: Kim Jae Joong.
Hours and hours passed while the young man was sitting in the cell, the sun having warmed the outside walls, the air being hot and sticky.
Even till late in the evening the sheriff did not come back, not before dawn had settled over the city in the desert. Jae didn’t even know how long he had to stay in here, or what his punishment would be.
His mouth felt like he had just eaten from the ground outside, all sandy and dry, his body losing more and more of its water thanks to the heat inside the small room. And slowly his wrists started to be sore from the iron handcuffs he had been wearing all day, his shoulders stiff by now too.
That was until the sheriff, a young looking guy, around his age probably, tall, well built, coal dark eyes and brown blondish hair, came towards him.
He unlocked the door to the cell by now, coming in with a big pot of water inside. Standing in front of the criminal, the sheriff Jung Yunho held out the pot.
“Open up.” He said, since there was no way of uncuffing the other’s hands because you could never know.
A little pissed, but still grateful, Jae opened his mouth, Yunho immediately pouring the water into the other’s mouth more and more, before Jae started to squeal. It was enough. And so the rest of the water landed over the other’s head, cooling him off by now.
After this, the sheriff left the cell, locking it again, returning to his desk not far away, taking up a newspaper, feet on the desk, reading.
At least a few torturing hours passed before Jae started to get restless, his stomach grumbling loudly by now, which made the sheriff’s feet shift on the desk, raising a brow, the newspaper shifting so he could see the prisoner.
“Hungry?” he said with the low voice of his, earning just a not from the man inside of the cell.
Well was there any food? Not really, besides maybe… an apple, what was something Jae could not eat by himself.
Sighing the executioner of the law rose from his seat, unlocking the door once again, going over to the prisoner, holding the apple out.
“If you’re so hungry then eat.” He said before the other’s teeth immediately sunk into the juicy flesh of the fruit, Yunho nearly letting the apple fall from his hand.
Absentmindly he had held out that apple, turning it from time to time, before his eyes fell on those luscious and full lips of the other one. How the juice of the apple had wettened them and how they moved while JaeJoong was chewing.
Yunho nearly forgot to turn the apple again while he has nearly burning holes into those lips with his eyes, before…
“Uhm… I’m done.” JaeJoong then said, first time really speaking up.
“Oh yeah.” Yunho only could utter with a nod of his head, being a little dazed, taking back his stretched arm.
Suddenly though Jae shot up from his seat, running towards the door of the cell, trying to escape since the sheriff had been so lost in in what he had seen, all dazed there, which the criminal of course had seen as a chance.
But suddenly Jae hit the floor hard, groaning in pain when he saw Yunho standing above him.
“Where do you think you were going, you little scum?”
And this guy even dared to give him an apologizing smile… The hell.
“Huh?!” Yunho asked a loud, kicking lightly against the side of the other’s hip. “Just before you opened your mouth. Now get your dirty ass back into the cell. And no more excursions for today, or next time you won’t get an apple but a bullet shot through your skull, understood?”
Jae though did not budge.
“Bloody hell I said move!” Again his heel met the other’s hip. By then Jae cringed lightly and finally got onto his knees, trying to get up though his hands were still handcuffed on his back.
With a loud groan, the sheriff then picked him up by his shirt, pulling him onto his feet, pushing him into the cell. Though this time he did not leave the cell, and Jae’s front met the wall of the cell, which still was warm from the rays of the sun which had shone against it earlier during the day.
Jae did not know what was happening right now to him but he suddenly felt those strong hands on his sides, slipping to his front under his shirt.
“You little ass using your lips to distract me just to get a chance to escape.” Yunho mumbled right besides Jae’s ear, his own mouth falling agape.
“I’ll show you what punishment you will get for fucking around with me” the sheriff then added.
Those hands then started rummaging over his lower stomach, going up to the nipples to tease them and feel the other’s muscles up, making Jae jump a little under the touch.
“Afraid?” this time the low voice was playful, JaeJoong hearing the smirk out of it already, before he felt his pants getting undone the next moment, still being pressed up against the wall. It was the moment when he started to get a little uneasy, feeing exposed.
“Dare to scream.” He was only warned by Yunho who was now letting one of his hands explore the other’s milky and smooth thighs, the hand then running up higher, taking a good and firm hold of the criminal’s length, rubbing it a little with his rougher hands.
JaeJoong was on the verge of screaming for help, or just… giving in since it did not feel so bad at all. The hand slowly started moving faster on him, feeling the sheriff’s own erection press against his naked behind through the other’s pants.
Sadly those hands left his body the moment it started to feel really good, Jae pressing back against the sheriff’s firm and hard body, he got twisted around suddenly.
“On your knees.” He was commanded to, knowing he had no chance not to obey, and so he slowly kneeled down, looking up at the taller male who was nonchalantly opening up his own pants, pulling his underwear a little down, just to let his hard erection spring out of his pants, with a little help of his hand.
“If you want it to be nicer for yourself you should make it slick now.” He simply said, grabbing a few strands of the blond hair hard.
Hesitantly at first he opened his mouth, leaning in a little further, lips made contact with the already lightly glistening organ, licking up the salty and a little bitter substance without making any sound. Slowly he mouthed the throbbing organ, for the first time seeing another expression on the taller one’s face. Not the stern and strict expression from before, but his features loosening up now, lips parting as a throaty moan left them.
“Deeper.” The brown haired man said, pulling on Jae’s hair roughly, making the prisoner take in more of him, wettening the shaft now as well with lips and tongue, head finally beginning to move from itself.
Just a few moments later Yunho tore himself away from the kneeling male, roughly pulling him up again just to make his chest press against the cooled down wall again. He felt his hips being pulled back a little towards the other one, making him bend over lightly before he felt a hot hard something press between his butt cheeks, against a certain spot which made him moan suddenly. He felt it leave again, just to press against him once more, harder and harder before he felt it intruding his body, a hand clasping over his mouth by then, keeping him away from screaming awake the whole town.
The throbbing erection of taller one had slipped partially into him, a burning feeling running up from his behind, up his spine to his neural system, the reaction to it all being a light muffled cry, his knees starting to shake a little too.
“Shhhh… it won’t hurt for long, if you stay a good boy.” The blond haired felt the sensual whisper caress his ear.
More and more his body got intruded, having him whimper lightly against the other’s hand, eyes clenched shut, hands balled to fists.
It felt like an eternity for him before he felt himself relaxing a little, the pain being eased, mind distracted from it by the movement of the sheriff’s hand on his own organ.
Before he noticed, the other one was smoothly moving in and out of him, the hand slowly leaving his lips, holding onto his hips like the other one, pulling him more and more in when Yunho’s body moved against his.
Up until now he had not dared to look at the man behind him, but now his head turned, just to see the hair sticking to his neck and forehead, face bathed in sweat, eyes shut and lips parted. Before he could react those eyes opened and looked straight into his. And even before Jae’s mind could think logically he pressed his lips onto the sheriff’s who welcomed them, arms encircling around his waist by then the latest.
The movements of both bodies did not stop, Jae pressing back against Yunho’s hips, who actually was being the bad boy now, doing such dirty things to him which made him lose his mind.
The longer they went on with this play between their heated up and slowly starting to get exhausted bodies, the rougher and harder it started to get, to both of their likings.
It was a major turn on to feel the stronger one of them shudder in pleasure against his body, his shirt open by now, naked chest pressing against his naked back, the cuffed hands of Jae making contact with the skin of the taller one for the first time, feeling it’s smoothness under his fingertips, the strong muscles loosening and tightening as well.
Not much time though passed before those hands balled into fists, Yunho slowly falling out of rhythm, body pressing against Jae’s hard, thrusts becoming irregular. Only a split second later he felt Yunho pressing hard into him, his own muscles tightening suddenly when he….
JaeJoong shot straight up in bed, all sweaty and panting, rubbing his hands over his face, realizing it all had been only a dream. With a disappointed sigh he lay back down just to…
“Oh shit…” JaeJoong mumbled when he felt his own hardness between his legs up, the front of his boxers already a little wet…
~END~
COMMENTS APPRECIATED :D And hopefully i did not kill anybody with this...
Pairing: JaeHo
Genre: R, smut, one shot, language
Word Count 1.997
Summary: Jae’s mind just goes a little too far this time…
Comments: For inanimate! Beware, it’s a little rougher than usually, with language and so on. Don’t sue me. This is what I came up with after she told me what she wanted me to write about…
inanimate If you don’t give me a proper review on this you will brick you >/ … with a baseball bat!
CARRYING OUT THE LAW
A JaeHo fanfic by -xsangekix-
It was one of those nights where our poor JaeJoong could not fall asleep. They just had just seen today how their new album cover would look like and agreed to take it, not like they had a big say in it anyways.
And this particular album cover did not get out of Jae’s mind. The boots Micky wore, his own ones, the sand colored clothes with the black and white to it.
He was still laying in his bed under the covers his mind starting to wander off while his eyes fell shut already, Jae finally drifting off….
Violently he was shoved into the small house by another man, who had this iron grip on his wrists which were handcuffed behind his back. It looked old and a little withered in there, nothing more than a small office, connected to a cell.
“Get in finally.” The deep voice behind him said, shoving him into the cell, half way throwing him onto the old pallet in the corner of the small separated room. The door soon fell shut behind him, being locked and the sheriff walked away, out, telling his assistant to keep an eye on the other man, who had just tried to rob the local bank: Kim Jae Joong.
Hours and hours passed while the young man was sitting in the cell, the sun having warmed the outside walls, the air being hot and sticky.
Even till late in the evening the sheriff did not come back, not before dawn had settled over the city in the desert. Jae didn’t even know how long he had to stay in here, or what his punishment would be.
His mouth felt like he had just eaten from the ground outside, all sandy and dry, his body losing more and more of its water thanks to the heat inside the small room. And slowly his wrists started to be sore from the iron handcuffs he had been wearing all day, his shoulders stiff by now too.
That was until the sheriff, a young looking guy, around his age probably, tall, well built, coal dark eyes and brown blondish hair, came towards him.
He unlocked the door to the cell by now, coming in with a big pot of water inside. Standing in front of the criminal, the sheriff Jung Yunho held out the pot.
“Open up.” He said, since there was no way of uncuffing the other’s hands because you could never know.
A little pissed, but still grateful, Jae opened his mouth, Yunho immediately pouring the water into the other’s mouth more and more, before Jae started to squeal. It was enough. And so the rest of the water landed over the other’s head, cooling him off by now.
After this, the sheriff left the cell, locking it again, returning to his desk not far away, taking up a newspaper, feet on the desk, reading.
At least a few torturing hours passed before Jae started to get restless, his stomach grumbling loudly by now, which made the sheriff’s feet shift on the desk, raising a brow, the newspaper shifting so he could see the prisoner.
“Hungry?” he said with the low voice of his, earning just a not from the man inside of the cell.
Well was there any food? Not really, besides maybe… an apple, what was something Jae could not eat by himself.
Sighing the executioner of the law rose from his seat, unlocking the door once again, going over to the prisoner, holding the apple out.
“If you’re so hungry then eat.” He said before the other’s teeth immediately sunk into the juicy flesh of the fruit, Yunho nearly letting the apple fall from his hand.
Absentmindly he had held out that apple, turning it from time to time, before his eyes fell on those luscious and full lips of the other one. How the juice of the apple had wettened them and how they moved while JaeJoong was chewing.
Yunho nearly forgot to turn the apple again while he has nearly burning holes into those lips with his eyes, before…
“Uhm… I’m done.” JaeJoong then said, first time really speaking up.
“Oh yeah.” Yunho only could utter with a nod of his head, being a little dazed, taking back his stretched arm.
Suddenly though Jae shot up from his seat, running towards the door of the cell, trying to escape since the sheriff had been so lost in in what he had seen, all dazed there, which the criminal of course had seen as a chance.
But suddenly Jae hit the floor hard, groaning in pain when he saw Yunho standing above him.
“Where do you think you were going, you little scum?”
And this guy even dared to give him an apologizing smile… The hell.
“Huh?!” Yunho asked a loud, kicking lightly against the side of the other’s hip. “Just before you opened your mouth. Now get your dirty ass back into the cell. And no more excursions for today, or next time you won’t get an apple but a bullet shot through your skull, understood?”
Jae though did not budge.
“Bloody hell I said move!” Again his heel met the other’s hip. By then Jae cringed lightly and finally got onto his knees, trying to get up though his hands were still handcuffed on his back.
With a loud groan, the sheriff then picked him up by his shirt, pulling him onto his feet, pushing him into the cell. Though this time he did not leave the cell, and Jae’s front met the wall of the cell, which still was warm from the rays of the sun which had shone against it earlier during the day.
Jae did not know what was happening right now to him but he suddenly felt those strong hands on his sides, slipping to his front under his shirt.
“You little ass using your lips to distract me just to get a chance to escape.” Yunho mumbled right besides Jae’s ear, his own mouth falling agape.
“I’ll show you what punishment you will get for fucking around with me” the sheriff then added.
Those hands then started rummaging over his lower stomach, going up to the nipples to tease them and feel the other’s muscles up, making Jae jump a little under the touch.
“Afraid?” this time the low voice was playful, JaeJoong hearing the smirk out of it already, before he felt his pants getting undone the next moment, still being pressed up against the wall. It was the moment when he started to get a little uneasy, feeing exposed.
“Dare to scream.” He was only warned by Yunho who was now letting one of his hands explore the other’s milky and smooth thighs, the hand then running up higher, taking a good and firm hold of the criminal’s length, rubbing it a little with his rougher hands.
JaeJoong was on the verge of screaming for help, or just… giving in since it did not feel so bad at all. The hand slowly started moving faster on him, feeling the sheriff’s own erection press against his naked behind through the other’s pants.
Sadly those hands left his body the moment it started to feel really good, Jae pressing back against the sheriff’s firm and hard body, he got twisted around suddenly.
“On your knees.” He was commanded to, knowing he had no chance not to obey, and so he slowly kneeled down, looking up at the taller male who was nonchalantly opening up his own pants, pulling his underwear a little down, just to let his hard erection spring out of his pants, with a little help of his hand.
“If you want it to be nicer for yourself you should make it slick now.” He simply said, grabbing a few strands of the blond hair hard.
Hesitantly at first he opened his mouth, leaning in a little further, lips made contact with the already lightly glistening organ, licking up the salty and a little bitter substance without making any sound. Slowly he mouthed the throbbing organ, for the first time seeing another expression on the taller one’s face. Not the stern and strict expression from before, but his features loosening up now, lips parting as a throaty moan left them.
“Deeper.” The brown haired man said, pulling on Jae’s hair roughly, making the prisoner take in more of him, wettening the shaft now as well with lips and tongue, head finally beginning to move from itself.
Just a few moments later Yunho tore himself away from the kneeling male, roughly pulling him up again just to make his chest press against the cooled down wall again. He felt his hips being pulled back a little towards the other one, making him bend over lightly before he felt a hot hard something press between his butt cheeks, against a certain spot which made him moan suddenly. He felt it leave again, just to press against him once more, harder and harder before he felt it intruding his body, a hand clasping over his mouth by then, keeping him away from screaming awake the whole town.
The throbbing erection of taller one had slipped partially into him, a burning feeling running up from his behind, up his spine to his neural system, the reaction to it all being a light muffled cry, his knees starting to shake a little too.
“Shhhh… it won’t hurt for long, if you stay a good boy.” The blond haired felt the sensual whisper caress his ear.
More and more his body got intruded, having him whimper lightly against the other’s hand, eyes clenched shut, hands balled to fists.
It felt like an eternity for him before he felt himself relaxing a little, the pain being eased, mind distracted from it by the movement of the sheriff’s hand on his own organ.
Before he noticed, the other one was smoothly moving in and out of him, the hand slowly leaving his lips, holding onto his hips like the other one, pulling him more and more in when Yunho’s body moved against his.
Up until now he had not dared to look at the man behind him, but now his head turned, just to see the hair sticking to his neck and forehead, face bathed in sweat, eyes shut and lips parted. Before he could react those eyes opened and looked straight into his. And even before Jae’s mind could think logically he pressed his lips onto the sheriff’s who welcomed them, arms encircling around his waist by then the latest.
The movements of both bodies did not stop, Jae pressing back against Yunho’s hips, who actually was being the bad boy now, doing such dirty things to him which made him lose his mind.
The longer they went on with this play between their heated up and slowly starting to get exhausted bodies, the rougher and harder it started to get, to both of their likings.
It was a major turn on to feel the stronger one of them shudder in pleasure against his body, his shirt open by now, naked chest pressing against his naked back, the cuffed hands of Jae making contact with the skin of the taller one for the first time, feeling it’s smoothness under his fingertips, the strong muscles loosening and tightening as well.
Not much time though passed before those hands balled into fists, Yunho slowly falling out of rhythm, body pressing against Jae’s hard, thrusts becoming irregular. Only a split second later he felt Yunho pressing hard into him, his own muscles tightening suddenly when he….
JaeJoong shot straight up in bed, all sweaty and panting, rubbing his hands over his face, realizing it all had been only a dream. With a disappointed sigh he lay back down just to…
“Oh shit…” JaeJoong mumbled when he felt his own hardness between his legs up, the front of his boxers already a little wet…
~END~
COMMENTS APPRECIATED :D And hopefully i did not kill anybody with this...