My Shattered Breath [Drabbles]
Title: My Shattered Breath
Author: k_chan91
Disclaimer: I'd like to own Yunho's heart. :'D But I don't....T.T
Length: 2 Drabbles
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: Angst, romance
Rating: R
Warnings: Um, some sex and languageSummary: Both are free falling. Junsu falls apart with a glitter glue smile on his face. Yoochun traces wings for him along his back.
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My Shattered Breath
Dammit if he didn't kiss me like that.
Junsu opens his mouth and lets loose. All his desires untangle but there are still many more loops and knots to go.
He bites the pillow to muffle his moans but he has a good feeling the other man likes it when he screams.
Everyone does.
This man clutches Junsu's hand instead of his cock and Junsu finds himself pondering a rainbow of why's, a light-headed free fall of pressing questions he'd rather not answer.
He squeezes his ass muscles together. The man grunts and plows him harder.
Junsu smiles into the sheets.
Breathless.
All men are the same after all. Rough and simple and delightfully frivolous when it comes to sex. Easy like cheap arts and crafts glue. The kind that glitters.
But dammit, the kisses this man trails along his back.
They're ripping Junsu apart.
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Dammit if he didn't tip his head back and sing like that.
Yoochun slips in and slips out and falls off the edge of the world. In Junsu, he can do such things. Head for the ground, destroying himself and still come back for more, more.
In the day, it's push and pull; at night, it's thrust and hiss, "Fuck."
Yoochun tries not to think about the crusty breadcrumbs that lead off the cliff and tumble in midair to a damp and misty place in Junsu's world, because at least when he falls off that edge again, it's Junsu's flippant smile, he's falling for.
Breathless is where he leaves him.
Panting and grunting, Yoochun leaves a winding trail of 'I love you's' down Junsu's back and hopes and prays himself
Breathless
that Junsu will spread his wings instead of his legs the next time they meet.
Maybe then, Junsu will fly. Finally.
And escape into Yoochun's arms.
Until then, Yoochun traces butterfly kisses along this man's upper back. And fucks him hard until one of them cracks.
And Junsu's erotic cries leave Yoochun dizzy and high.
So damn breathless.
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Author: k_chan91
Disclaimer: I'd like to own Yunho's heart. :'D But I don't....T.T
Length: 2 Drabbles
Pairing: Yoosu
Genre: Angst, romance
Rating: R
Warnings: Um, some sex and languageSummary: Both are free falling. Junsu falls apart with a glitter glue smile on his face. Yoochun traces wings for him along his back.
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My Shattered Breath
Dammit if he didn't kiss me like that.
Junsu opens his mouth and lets loose. All his desires untangle but there are still many more loops and knots to go.
He bites the pillow to muffle his moans but he has a good feeling the other man likes it when he screams.
Everyone does.
This man clutches Junsu's hand instead of his cock and Junsu finds himself pondering a rainbow of why's, a light-headed free fall of pressing questions he'd rather not answer.
He squeezes his ass muscles together. The man grunts and plows him harder.
Junsu smiles into the sheets.
Breathless.
All men are the same after all. Rough and simple and delightfully frivolous when it comes to sex. Easy like cheap arts and crafts glue. The kind that glitters.
But dammit, the kisses this man trails along his back.
They're ripping Junsu apart.
:::::
Dammit if he didn't tip his head back and sing like that.
Yoochun slips in and slips out and falls off the edge of the world. In Junsu, he can do such things. Head for the ground, destroying himself and still come back for more, more.
In the day, it's push and pull; at night, it's thrust and hiss, "Fuck."
Yoochun tries not to think about the crusty breadcrumbs that lead off the cliff and tumble in midair to a damp and misty place in Junsu's world, because at least when he falls off that edge again, it's Junsu's flippant smile, he's falling for.
Breathless is where he leaves him.
Panting and grunting, Yoochun leaves a winding trail of 'I love you's' down Junsu's back and hopes and prays himself
Breathless
that Junsu will spread his wings instead of his legs the next time they meet.
Maybe then, Junsu will fly. Finally.
And escape into Yoochun's arms.
Until then, Yoochun traces butterfly kisses along this man's upper back. And fucks him hard until one of them cracks.
And Junsu's erotic cries leave Yoochun dizzy and high.
So damn breathless.
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