Joy to the World, Yoochun has Cum [Ficlet]
Title: Joy to the World, Yoochun has Cum
Author: k_chan91
Disclaimer: If I owned the boys, every fangirl would be getting quite a treat in their Christmas stockings this year ;D
Length: Ficlet
Pairing: JaeChun
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: If Jaejoong's cock were Santa Claus...
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Joy to the World, Yoochun has Cum
Twas the night before Christmas
And somewhere in the house,
Jaejoong's tongue was stirring
Inside Yoochun's ass.
"Holy fuck." Yoochun threw his head back, sending bits of tinsel fluttering off the glowing Christmas tree and sprinkling his face.
Jaejoong slid his tongue against the walls of Yoochun's convulsing asshole. Around, around. Out. In. Deeper. Yoochun saw stars. Or maybe that was just the tip of the Christmas tree.
Jaejoong flattened his tongue against the other's entrance and licked up to the sack, the corners of his lips curving upward as a violent shiver racked through Yoochun's spine. God, there's nothing like unwrapping Yoochun on Christmas Eve.
"Don't tease, bitch." Yoochun rasped through half a laugh, half a desperate plea and combed his fingers through Jaejoong's hair.
Jaejoong swiped his tongue over his bottom lip, slow and divine, eyebrow quirked. Naughty boy. Naughty, naughty.
He sat up, positioned between Yoochun's legs and grazed his fingernails over the other's nipples and bare abs, just barely connecting with heated, sweat-slicked skin and tearing Yoochun's sanity apart bit by bit.
Yoochun hissed, breath hitching, cock twitching, Jaejoong's tongue tut-tut-tutting.
"Open up." He purred.
Yoochun did, if only to gasp and swear something about Yule tide dildos, mouth hanging agape as Jaejoong swooped in and caught his lips, smiling all the way. A ruby red ornament dangling off the bottom of the Christmas tree bumped into the back of his head and jiggled daintily.
He briefly sucked at Yoochun's bottom lip and dipped his tongue into Yoochun's mouth when he knew the other was too spent, too fogged up and too damn horny to follow his timing. Jaejoong pumped Yoochun's agitated cock and swallowed the younger's moans. He tasted every corner of Yoochun's mouth, drawing out the other's tongue and sucking on it. Yoochun dug his fingernails into the other's back.
Jaejoong left Yoochun's mouth panting, thirsty, and trailed butterfly kisses down to his chin, lingering there to bite and nibble. He stopped pumping long enough to run his thumb through the slit and smiled as a pearled jewel bloomed beneath his pad, nearly losing it himself when a pitiful groan rumbled from Yoochun's throat.
Yoochun wrapped his hand around Jaejoong's, slowing his movements.
"Now." It was short and low like a wild dog running out of patience, his free hand searching for Jaejoong's erect cock while his hips thrust up into nothing.
Jaejoong smirked. "No."
Swatting the other's hands away, he pressed a parting kiss into Yoochun's frustrated lips and sat up on his haunches. He kissed his way down Yoochun's heaving chest, the sweat beads reflecting the red, green and gold of the winking Christmas tree lights.
Jaejoong bit his way through Yoochun's happy trail, licked a path around the base, watching Yoochun's face lose all restraint. Jaejoong wet his lips and encircled his mouth around the tip, earning a tortured groan from Yoochun's bruised lips. And with an impish smile and a Christmas wish, Jaejoong dove in, sliding slowly down the shaft, tongue drawing swirling patterns under Yoochun's cock and--
Well, merry Christmas.
Sputtering, Jaejoong sat up so fast, he sent himself sprawling backwards, arms flailing, cum splattering.
Yoochun arched his back off the floor and sent a white fountain of long, shining rivulets up into the air, glorious and majestic. And decorated the side of the Christmas tree.
Jaejoong finished coughing up cum caught behind his tonsils long enough to shoot Yoochun a long hard stare.
The other lifted himself up on his arms, cheeks red as Rudolph's nose. "Merry Christmas?"
Jaejoong scowled and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. "I'm not giving you a happy New Year." He was up on his feet and storming toward the bathroom by the time Yoochun had decided between cleaning cum off the snowman ornament Changmin had given them last year or chasing his boyfriend down, begging for forgiveness and perhaps a shorter blowjob next time.
Jaejoong slammed and locked the bathroom door behind him and leaned over the sink, splashing cold water over his face.
Bastard couldn't even wait for me to stuff his stocking.
"I'm sorry, Jae! I'll do better next time. I promise!" Yoochun banged his head against the door.
Jaejoong glared between his legs. His angry cock glowered back up at him.
If Jaejoong's cock were Santa Claus, it'd shove coal up Yoochun's asshole and steal all his milk and cookies.
Jaejoong peed for a very long time.
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Happy Holidays, everyone! :'D
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Author: k_chan91
Disclaimer: If I owned the boys, every fangirl would be getting quite a treat in their Christmas stockings this year ;D
Length: Ficlet
Pairing: JaeChun
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: If Jaejoong's cock were Santa Claus...
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Joy to the World, Yoochun has Cum
Twas the night before Christmas
And somewhere in the house,
Jaejoong's tongue was stirring
Inside Yoochun's ass.
"Holy fuck." Yoochun threw his head back, sending bits of tinsel fluttering off the glowing Christmas tree and sprinkling his face.
Jaejoong slid his tongue against the walls of Yoochun's convulsing asshole. Around, around. Out. In. Deeper. Yoochun saw stars. Or maybe that was just the tip of the Christmas tree.
Jaejoong flattened his tongue against the other's entrance and licked up to the sack, the corners of his lips curving upward as a violent shiver racked through Yoochun's spine. God, there's nothing like unwrapping Yoochun on Christmas Eve.
"Don't tease, bitch." Yoochun rasped through half a laugh, half a desperate plea and combed his fingers through Jaejoong's hair.
Jaejoong swiped his tongue over his bottom lip, slow and divine, eyebrow quirked. Naughty boy. Naughty, naughty.
He sat up, positioned between Yoochun's legs and grazed his fingernails over the other's nipples and bare abs, just barely connecting with heated, sweat-slicked skin and tearing Yoochun's sanity apart bit by bit.
Yoochun hissed, breath hitching, cock twitching, Jaejoong's tongue tut-tut-tutting.
"Open up." He purred.
Yoochun did, if only to gasp and swear something about Yule tide dildos, mouth hanging agape as Jaejoong swooped in and caught his lips, smiling all the way. A ruby red ornament dangling off the bottom of the Christmas tree bumped into the back of his head and jiggled daintily.
He briefly sucked at Yoochun's bottom lip and dipped his tongue into Yoochun's mouth when he knew the other was too spent, too fogged up and too damn horny to follow his timing. Jaejoong pumped Yoochun's agitated cock and swallowed the younger's moans. He tasted every corner of Yoochun's mouth, drawing out the other's tongue and sucking on it. Yoochun dug his fingernails into the other's back.
Jaejoong left Yoochun's mouth panting, thirsty, and trailed butterfly kisses down to his chin, lingering there to bite and nibble. He stopped pumping long enough to run his thumb through the slit and smiled as a pearled jewel bloomed beneath his pad, nearly losing it himself when a pitiful groan rumbled from Yoochun's throat.
Yoochun wrapped his hand around Jaejoong's, slowing his movements.
"Now." It was short and low like a wild dog running out of patience, his free hand searching for Jaejoong's erect cock while his hips thrust up into nothing.
Jaejoong smirked. "No."
Swatting the other's hands away, he pressed a parting kiss into Yoochun's frustrated lips and sat up on his haunches. He kissed his way down Yoochun's heaving chest, the sweat beads reflecting the red, green and gold of the winking Christmas tree lights.
Jaejoong bit his way through Yoochun's happy trail, licked a path around the base, watching Yoochun's face lose all restraint. Jaejoong wet his lips and encircled his mouth around the tip, earning a tortured groan from Yoochun's bruised lips. And with an impish smile and a Christmas wish, Jaejoong dove in, sliding slowly down the shaft, tongue drawing swirling patterns under Yoochun's cock and--
Well, merry Christmas.
Sputtering, Jaejoong sat up so fast, he sent himself sprawling backwards, arms flailing, cum splattering.
Yoochun arched his back off the floor and sent a white fountain of long, shining rivulets up into the air, glorious and majestic. And decorated the side of the Christmas tree.
Jaejoong finished coughing up cum caught behind his tonsils long enough to shoot Yoochun a long hard stare.
The other lifted himself up on his arms, cheeks red as Rudolph's nose. "Merry Christmas?"
Jaejoong scowled and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. "I'm not giving you a happy New Year." He was up on his feet and storming toward the bathroom by the time Yoochun had decided between cleaning cum off the snowman ornament Changmin had given them last year or chasing his boyfriend down, begging for forgiveness and perhaps a shorter blowjob next time.
Jaejoong slammed and locked the bathroom door behind him and leaned over the sink, splashing cold water over his face.
Bastard couldn't even wait for me to stuff his stocking.
"I'm sorry, Jae! I'll do better next time. I promise!" Yoochun banged his head against the door.
Jaejoong glared between his legs. His angry cock glowered back up at him.
If Jaejoong's cock were Santa Claus, it'd shove coal up Yoochun's asshole and steal all his milk and cookies.
Jaejoong peed for a very long time.
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Happy Holidays, everyone! :'D
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