39. First Dibs
Title: First Dibs
Pairing: YunJae
Length: Drabble
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The result of a long flight isn't the heavy pull of jet lag for everyone.
Japan is big, loud and painfully beautiful. But there is also a side that holds a hint of romance. To JaeJoong, everything about Japan is magical and he finds it to be the perfect place to get reconnected with his sensual side. So while he and the other members are here for work for a few weeks, he plans on getting "reconnected" in more than a few ways.
As he opens the bathroom door that connects to the room he shares with Yunho, plums of steam bellow out around him. He looks across the room and finds Yunho in their bed with a book.
"Hey stinky, aren't you going to take a shower?" Yunho looks up from his book, eyes roaming over JaeJoong's body that is in a lovely state of undress. He smirks and puts the book aside.
"I took a quick shower in the big bathroom while you were spending a lifetime in that one." As he talks, JaeJoong raises his arms to dry his hair with the towel around his neck. When he does this, the towel riding low around his waist slips lower. JaeJoong secretly smiles knowing that he had just the right timing, as always.
"It wasn't exactly a lifetime. You know how I am about my hygiene." He bends over to retrieve a pair of briefs out of his personals bag that he left on top of the dresser. He turned away from Yunho and dropped his towel before slipping on the underwear. By now JaeJoong expects Yunho to be sitting on his knees, watching his every move and when he turns back around, that's exactly what he sees.
"Yes, I'm perfectly aware of your love of cleanliness. Now come over here." JaeJoong keeps his game face on as he crosses the room to the bed. Before his knees even touch the edge, Yunho is already pulling him down by his shoulders. They laugh as they fall into a mess of tangled limbs across the sheets. JaeJoong smiles and blows his bangs out of his eyes.
"You're not going to get me all sweaty after my shower are you?" Yunho doesn't answer with words and instead attaches his lips to a sensitive spot below JaeJoong's left ear. JaeJoong shudders, biting back a moan. He knows if they were home in Korea, he would be laying next to a snoring, open mouthed Yunho who was absolutely dead to the world until his alarm clock starts blaring at an ungodly hour. But because this is Japan and jetlag has the exact opposite effect on Yunho, JaeJoong is about to be ravished instead.
"I don't think you're going to mind much. Turn over, baby." Instead of obeying, JaeJoong takes control and pushes on Yunho's chest until the taller man is laying on his back.
"I won't mind unless I'm the one in control." He gives Yunho that smile. It sends waves down Yunho's spine and the blood rushing to his soldier. There's no more need for talk as JaeJoong straddles Yunho's hips and braces his hands on either side of Yunho's head. Leaning down, their lips meet in a chaste kiss that leads JaeJoong from Yunho's lips, down to his chin and then across his neck. Biting and nibbling like a kitten. He laps his tongue across the dip of Yunho's collarbone, fisting the shirt in his way. He doesn't have to say anything because Yunho has already got his hands above his head while JaeJoong rolls the t-shirt up and off.
Yunho lowers his arms and his fingers find purchase on JaeJoong's hips as he bucks up. Their arousals meet and JaeJoong is moaning through a smile. He moves lower down Yunho's body, across his pecks that are deliciously plump and he kisses each row of abs until he's above the waistband of Yunho's boxers. He peers up at the oh so dedicated, but currently venerable, leader through have lidded eyes as he snaps the band of the boxers with his teeth before jerking them down. Yunho's length springs out into the chilled air of the small room and it's gloriously hard and already leaking generously.
"Yunho-ah, what should I do about little Yunnie here?" Yunho moves his hand so that he is gently grabbing a fistful of JaeJoong's dyed blond hair.
"Suck it you little tease." JaeJoong smirks, kisses the tip carefully before engulfing just the head. Every time he bobs his head and hollows his cheeks, he goes lower. Just before he's to the base, he pulls back, lips catching on the ridge until he thinks Yunho is teased enough. The next time he goes down, he dips his head and the tip of his nose hits the curls of course hair at the base of Yunho's stomach. The grip Yunho has on his hair gets rougher as he thrust into JaeJoong's mouth and down his throat. Well practiced, JaeJoong relaxes he gag reflex and took Yunho in all the way.
"Yes, yes, I'm so close. Ngh!" That's the last coherent thing Yunho manages to mutter before he's releasing his load down JaeJoong's throat. JaeJoong takes every last drop, before letting the limp meat slid from between his lips and lands against Yunho's thigh with a wet 'slap'. JaeJoong chuckles as he leans back on his knees, taking in the sight of his sated lover. He crawls up next to him, the bulge in his briefs shamelessly obvious.
"My dear leader-sshi, you can't leave me this way. I'm quiet close so I'll only need to borrow you hand for a moment." Yunho chuckles and turns his head, mouthing the bulge.
"Then pull those down and let me see it." JaeJoong laughs, as he wiggles his briefs down to his thighs, enough to set his aching arousal free. Yunho wastes no time and grabs the base of JaeJoong's cock, giving a few strong tugs. JaeJoong falls back against the headboard, eyes closed and mouth slack.
"You're going to let me shoot all over your face?" His answer is the warm encasing of Yunho's mouth around the head. It's enough to send him over the edge. Yunho swallows it all the same as JaeJoong had taken his and pulls away from it. JaeJoong smiles and sighs in content. Yunho hikes JaeJoong's briefs back up and pulls him down against his chest. His fingers card through the still slightly damp locks. Before sleep finds them, JaeJoong looks up at Yunho with a small smile.
"Did you like that?" Yunho nods, tired for much else.
"You planned that didn't you?" JaeJoong chuckles.
"No, not exactly to the letter, but you should be honored."
"Why is that?"
"Because we're in Japan and you're the first thing I called dibs on. Night Yunnie-ah."
{[{THE END}]}
A/N: I'M BACK! Not that I was gone any where for particularly long time. It's been a month since "One Good Thing" ended which means it's time for something new. I hope I still have readers, lol. Any who, I hope you all enjoyed the smut. I wrote it a while ago, but never got around to posting it. Tell me what you think. See you all later!
Pairing: YunJae
Length: Drabble
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The result of a long flight isn't the heavy pull of jet lag for everyone.
Japan is big, loud and painfully beautiful. But there is also a side that holds a hint of romance. To JaeJoong, everything about Japan is magical and he finds it to be the perfect place to get reconnected with his sensual side. So while he and the other members are here for work for a few weeks, he plans on getting "reconnected" in more than a few ways.
As he opens the bathroom door that connects to the room he shares with Yunho, plums of steam bellow out around him. He looks across the room and finds Yunho in their bed with a book.
"Hey stinky, aren't you going to take a shower?" Yunho looks up from his book, eyes roaming over JaeJoong's body that is in a lovely state of undress. He smirks and puts the book aside.
"I took a quick shower in the big bathroom while you were spending a lifetime in that one." As he talks, JaeJoong raises his arms to dry his hair with the towel around his neck. When he does this, the towel riding low around his waist slips lower. JaeJoong secretly smiles knowing that he had just the right timing, as always.
"It wasn't exactly a lifetime. You know how I am about my hygiene." He bends over to retrieve a pair of briefs out of his personals bag that he left on top of the dresser. He turned away from Yunho and dropped his towel before slipping on the underwear. By now JaeJoong expects Yunho to be sitting on his knees, watching his every move and when he turns back around, that's exactly what he sees.
"Yes, I'm perfectly aware of your love of cleanliness. Now come over here." JaeJoong keeps his game face on as he crosses the room to the bed. Before his knees even touch the edge, Yunho is already pulling him down by his shoulders. They laugh as they fall into a mess of tangled limbs across the sheets. JaeJoong smiles and blows his bangs out of his eyes.
"You're not going to get me all sweaty after my shower are you?" Yunho doesn't answer with words and instead attaches his lips to a sensitive spot below JaeJoong's left ear. JaeJoong shudders, biting back a moan. He knows if they were home in Korea, he would be laying next to a snoring, open mouthed Yunho who was absolutely dead to the world until his alarm clock starts blaring at an ungodly hour. But because this is Japan and jetlag has the exact opposite effect on Yunho, JaeJoong is about to be ravished instead.
"I don't think you're going to mind much. Turn over, baby." Instead of obeying, JaeJoong takes control and pushes on Yunho's chest until the taller man is laying on his back.
"I won't mind unless I'm the one in control." He gives Yunho that smile. It sends waves down Yunho's spine and the blood rushing to his soldier. There's no more need for talk as JaeJoong straddles Yunho's hips and braces his hands on either side of Yunho's head. Leaning down, their lips meet in a chaste kiss that leads JaeJoong from Yunho's lips, down to his chin and then across his neck. Biting and nibbling like a kitten. He laps his tongue across the dip of Yunho's collarbone, fisting the shirt in his way. He doesn't have to say anything because Yunho has already got his hands above his head while JaeJoong rolls the t-shirt up and off.
Yunho lowers his arms and his fingers find purchase on JaeJoong's hips as he bucks up. Their arousals meet and JaeJoong is moaning through a smile. He moves lower down Yunho's body, across his pecks that are deliciously plump and he kisses each row of abs until he's above the waistband of Yunho's boxers. He peers up at the oh so dedicated, but currently venerable, leader through have lidded eyes as he snaps the band of the boxers with his teeth before jerking them down. Yunho's length springs out into the chilled air of the small room and it's gloriously hard and already leaking generously.
"Yunho-ah, what should I do about little Yunnie here?" Yunho moves his hand so that he is gently grabbing a fistful of JaeJoong's dyed blond hair.
"Suck it you little tease." JaeJoong smirks, kisses the tip carefully before engulfing just the head. Every time he bobs his head and hollows his cheeks, he goes lower. Just before he's to the base, he pulls back, lips catching on the ridge until he thinks Yunho is teased enough. The next time he goes down, he dips his head and the tip of his nose hits the curls of course hair at the base of Yunho's stomach. The grip Yunho has on his hair gets rougher as he thrust into JaeJoong's mouth and down his throat. Well practiced, JaeJoong relaxes he gag reflex and took Yunho in all the way.
"Yes, yes, I'm so close. Ngh!" That's the last coherent thing Yunho manages to mutter before he's releasing his load down JaeJoong's throat. JaeJoong takes every last drop, before letting the limp meat slid from between his lips and lands against Yunho's thigh with a wet 'slap'. JaeJoong chuckles as he leans back on his knees, taking in the sight of his sated lover. He crawls up next to him, the bulge in his briefs shamelessly obvious.
"My dear leader-sshi, you can't leave me this way. I'm quiet close so I'll only need to borrow you hand for a moment." Yunho chuckles and turns his head, mouthing the bulge.
"Then pull those down and let me see it." JaeJoong laughs, as he wiggles his briefs down to his thighs, enough to set his aching arousal free. Yunho wastes no time and grabs the base of JaeJoong's cock, giving a few strong tugs. JaeJoong falls back against the headboard, eyes closed and mouth slack.
"You're going to let me shoot all over your face?" His answer is the warm encasing of Yunho's mouth around the head. It's enough to send him over the edge. Yunho swallows it all the same as JaeJoong had taken his and pulls away from it. JaeJoong smiles and sighs in content. Yunho hikes JaeJoong's briefs back up and pulls him down against his chest. His fingers card through the still slightly damp locks. Before sleep finds them, JaeJoong looks up at Yunho with a small smile.
"Did you like that?" Yunho nods, tired for much else.
"You planned that didn't you?" JaeJoong chuckles.
"No, not exactly to the letter, but you should be honored."
"Why is that?"
"Because we're in Japan and you're the first thing I called dibs on. Night Yunnie-ah."
{[{THE END}]}
A/N: I'M BACK! Not that I was gone any where for particularly long time. It's been a month since "One Good Thing" ended which means it's time for something new. I hope I still have readers, lol. Any who, I hope you all enjoyed the smut. I wrote it a while ago, but never got around to posting it. Tell me what you think. See you all later!