Knots; kurogoma
June 21, 2008
Knots
JaeMin; DBSK
Lemon/Smut, Romance-ish; NC-17
Word Count: 201
Summary: Changmin’s twisted up inside.
For:
kurogoma
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Jaejoong’s skin lights his on fire as the older man slides inside of him, hot and sleek and everything Changmin ever wanted. He can’t breathe-can’t think of anything but Jaejoong inside him, moving and thrusting and-until he realizes that, no, his heart hasn’t stopped (it’s only caught in his throat).
“What you do to me…”Changmin moans, breath breezing over the side of Jaejoong’s face.
The older boy merely moves faster, hips sliding in conjunction with Changmin’s. He props himself up with his forearm, the other arm reaching down to hitch Changmin’s leg up into the crook of his elbow.
“Tell me,” Jaejoong murmurs against his collar, tongue darting out to lick at the beaded sweat.
Gasping, Changmin spreads his legs wider-though he’s not sure if it’s even possible for him to go further-and shakily wraps his arms around the older man’s torso.
“My heart feels like it’s in a knot, tied to yours. And every time your heart pumps-“ He gasps in pleasure as Jaejoong increases his pace. “-mine pumps to the same rhythm.”
Jaejoong raises his head and captures Changmin’s lips. As he angles his hips to Changmin’s sweet spot, he murmurs hotly, “That’s called love.”
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Knots
JaeMin; DBSK
Lemon/Smut, Romance-ish; NC-17
Word Count: 201
Summary: Changmin’s twisted up inside.
For:
kurogoma
~~
Jaejoong’s skin lights his on fire as the older man slides inside of him, hot and sleek and everything Changmin ever wanted. He can’t breathe-can’t think of anything but Jaejoong inside him, moving and thrusting and-until he realizes that, no, his heart hasn’t stopped (it’s only caught in his throat).
“What you do to me…”Changmin moans, breath breezing over the side of Jaejoong’s face.
The older boy merely moves faster, hips sliding in conjunction with Changmin’s. He props himself up with his forearm, the other arm reaching down to hitch Changmin’s leg up into the crook of his elbow.
“Tell me,” Jaejoong murmurs against his collar, tongue darting out to lick at the beaded sweat.
Gasping, Changmin spreads his legs wider-though he’s not sure if it’s even possible for him to go further-and shakily wraps his arms around the older man’s torso.
“My heart feels like it’s in a knot, tied to yours. And every time your heart pumps-“ He gasps in pleasure as Jaejoong increases his pace. “-mine pumps to the same rhythm.”
Jaejoong raises his head and captures Changmin’s lips. As he angles his hips to Changmin’s sweet spot, he murmurs hotly, “That’s called love.”
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