Devil of My Heart - 5
Title: Devil of My Heart
Pairings: Yoosu & other DBSK
Rating: PG13 to R
Chapters: ?
Summary: Born in poverty Junsu was sold away to become a slave, but he was tempted by his Young Master Yoochun into passions he would never forget. Who knew their love could grow so strong under the pressure of Yoochun's intolerance family? Worse yet, Yoochun is about to become a married man.
Plotbunny: veggieincoma
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Junsu melted when he felt Yoochun’s lips crush against his own. “I’m not Young Master,” he breathed urgently against swollen lips, “I want to be your lover,” his tongue dart out to taste the younger boy fully, nipping eagerly at his full lips.
His eyes closed, hands smoothing over Yoochun’s chest as the kisses travels down to his jaws and neck. He groaned, heart fluttered, the organ in between his legs grew erected. Yoochun was careful with his time, hands swiftly pushing Junsu’s top down sucking on every newly exposed part of skin he spots.
The Young Master drew another helpless cry from Junsu when his lips brushed over a pink nub, alternating between bites and kisses. He felt slender fingers tightened into the locks of his hair fostering his way. Yoochun held the tiny waist in between his hands to hold him in pace before moving over to the other nipple.
Junsu’s face was flushed with a glow of red as his eyes weakly open to look down; he moaned at what he saw and tried not to whine when Yoochun pulled away blowing softly at where he left. Is this so wrong? Junsu asked himself, he wants to feel loved, belonged, and accepted. Too greedy, I’m too greedy, he told himself but yet he responded passionately when the man claimed his lips again. The lingering and wet kiss left him aching for more, more of anything he offered.
Warm hands traveled over his chest and smothered onto his flat stomach as Yoochun continues ravishing lips. Junsu jerked when he felt it reached below his pants, a hand quickly went down to spread over Yoochun’s. Their eyes met, darkened with lust and want. Their minds blowing with imperious thoughts.
“Hahhh…”Junsu eyes pleaded Yoochun; the hand slowly grabbing his length and stroking it now caught him breathless. “God,” he whimpered, Yoochun was so warm, too warm, so loving.
Yoochun’s face filled with ecstasy and he fell over Junsu’s body kissing into the crook of his neck as he continues to rapture his shaft in waves of heat and pleasure. He heard the younger boy moaned louder now and even more helpless than before as precum slowly coated his opening. Yoochun himself was growing as well, hard and throbbing while he felt Junsu’s response and bliss between his hand.
Junsu was panting unevenly, his lips hanged opened, brows curved up in enjoyment above his closed eyes. He looked like he was having a hard time trying to swallow his own saliva, his hand was still ontop of Yoochun’s mirroring his movements as his hips thrusts forward involuntarily. The other arm wrapped securely around Yoochun’s neck and the other’s man face was still buried inside the heat of his neck, panting the way he was.
And then it happened, he quickened his pace, Junsu stiffened and his fingers dug into his shoulders as he came, rigid and violent. A loud but weak cry escapes Junsu’s lips, his body jerking, cum shooting into Yoochun’s hand. He has lost it, lost control because of his newly found pleasure and somewhere in between trying to catch his breath and steadying himself he heard incoherent whispers something like, “I’ve got you love,”
It took Junsu quite a while to calm down from his first cum. The two breathed together severely, huffing and puffing and Yoochun smiled pressing kisses over Junsu’s previous hickeys. Their bodies were dampened with sweat and satisfaction. As Junsu rested against the wall behind him Yoochun released his painful erection. He whimpered almost immediately when he felt small hands wrapped around it.
Looking up to see Junsu’s curious face, it made him laugh. The boy probably thinks he can return to same favor. And Yoochun was fine with letting Junsu think that, at least for now. He kissed his lips again spilling moans into his mouth and Junsu fidgeted another time because he felt hands cupped his behind, he stopped wide eyed staring at Yoochun, “Don’t stop Junsu ah,” the man whispers seductively.
Junsu quickened his hands, pumping Yoochun fast and hard. A cry ripped out of his throat and he grabbed Yoochun’s arms, squeezing the same pressure he felt the fingers behind him were doing. Stretching and scissoring their way into his body. “Ahh…” he constricted his face, eyes shut tightly as Yoochun’s fingers continues to harass him. In and out they moved not sparing a second for him to comprehend, and it hurts, hurts like hell.
Unexpectedly Yoochun picked him up by the waist and positioned his shaft where his fingers were. Junsu yelped, his voice scratchy and anxious knowing where exactly this is going. “N-no! Yoo-Young M..mas-ter ah!” The man captured his lips and thrusts slowly into him broadening his entrance as it forces its way deeper. Junsu hanged on to his shoulders breaking away from Yoochun’s lips as he cried. “You’re hurting me!” he continuously drove his fist into Yoochun’s chest, tears spilling from his eyes, and the other pulled away.
As soon as he did Junsu pushed away grabbing his dull ropes to wraps around himself and he stumble down to the ground. Yoochun followed of course unfulfilled and still erected as ever but he rather that than hurt Junsu or force him into something he didn’t want. The boy gasps for fresh air, looking back at the mess they made; he turned around to hug the man kneeling by him. “I’m sorry,” was all that came of his mouth and Yoochun patted his head into his chest gently.
“You’re fine,” he cooed the boy bringing an arm around his waist, “but if you don’t mind I rather us go home now,” he laughs. “This would be kind of embarrassing if we were caught like this,”
Junsu nodded and allowed Yoochun to pull him up. They both straightened out their outfits before Young Master seized his hand to walk home. “Young Master?” Junsu looked at the back of him.
“Yoochun. Nobody is around, you can call me by my name; it’s fine.”
“Y-yoo…chun…shii” Junsu tried again, “you s..said…th-that you wanted to..to be my lover?” his voice cracked, curious and unsure.
Yoochun tugged his hand and spun around so that Junsu’s small frame can fall inside his own, “Do you want to be my lover?” he asked back.
Junsu innocent eyes looked up at him, he nodded, and his cheeks flushed. “Then we are lovers,” Yoochun held up their intertwined fingers and smiled foolishly turning back to walk again.
The young boy didn’t realize that that he was playing with fire, all he felt at the moment was bliss and a wave of joy. Little did he know that this was going to be harder than it already is, and maybe just for a split of a second he had forgotten his position as a slave. His mind was pre-occupied with being somebody’s lover. Yoochun’s little lover.
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i think my chapters are too short, i'm so sorry.
i'll work harder to improve that.
thank you for all the support it's a great motivation to write this chapter =)
Pairings: Yoosu & other DBSK
Rating: PG13 to R
Chapters: ?
Summary: Born in poverty Junsu was sold away to become a slave, but he was tempted by his Young Master Yoochun into passions he would never forget. Who knew their love could grow so strong under the pressure of Yoochun's intolerance family? Worse yet, Yoochun is about to become a married man.
Plotbunny: veggieincoma
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Junsu melted when he felt Yoochun’s lips crush against his own. “I’m not Young Master,” he breathed urgently against swollen lips, “I want to be your lover,” his tongue dart out to taste the younger boy fully, nipping eagerly at his full lips.
His eyes closed, hands smoothing over Yoochun’s chest as the kisses travels down to his jaws and neck. He groaned, heart fluttered, the organ in between his legs grew erected. Yoochun was careful with his time, hands swiftly pushing Junsu’s top down sucking on every newly exposed part of skin he spots.
The Young Master drew another helpless cry from Junsu when his lips brushed over a pink nub, alternating between bites and kisses. He felt slender fingers tightened into the locks of his hair fostering his way. Yoochun held the tiny waist in between his hands to hold him in pace before moving over to the other nipple.
Junsu’s face was flushed with a glow of red as his eyes weakly open to look down; he moaned at what he saw and tried not to whine when Yoochun pulled away blowing softly at where he left. Is this so wrong? Junsu asked himself, he wants to feel loved, belonged, and accepted. Too greedy, I’m too greedy, he told himself but yet he responded passionately when the man claimed his lips again. The lingering and wet kiss left him aching for more, more of anything he offered.
Warm hands traveled over his chest and smothered onto his flat stomach as Yoochun continues ravishing lips. Junsu jerked when he felt it reached below his pants, a hand quickly went down to spread over Yoochun’s. Their eyes met, darkened with lust and want. Their minds blowing with imperious thoughts.
“Hahhh…”Junsu eyes pleaded Yoochun; the hand slowly grabbing his length and stroking it now caught him breathless. “God,” he whimpered, Yoochun was so warm, too warm, so loving.
Yoochun’s face filled with ecstasy and he fell over Junsu’s body kissing into the crook of his neck as he continues to rapture his shaft in waves of heat and pleasure. He heard the younger boy moaned louder now and even more helpless than before as precum slowly coated his opening. Yoochun himself was growing as well, hard and throbbing while he felt Junsu’s response and bliss between his hand.
Junsu was panting unevenly, his lips hanged opened, brows curved up in enjoyment above his closed eyes. He looked like he was having a hard time trying to swallow his own saliva, his hand was still ontop of Yoochun’s mirroring his movements as his hips thrusts forward involuntarily. The other arm wrapped securely around Yoochun’s neck and the other’s man face was still buried inside the heat of his neck, panting the way he was.
And then it happened, he quickened his pace, Junsu stiffened and his fingers dug into his shoulders as he came, rigid and violent. A loud but weak cry escapes Junsu’s lips, his body jerking, cum shooting into Yoochun’s hand. He has lost it, lost control because of his newly found pleasure and somewhere in between trying to catch his breath and steadying himself he heard incoherent whispers something like, “I’ve got you love,”
It took Junsu quite a while to calm down from his first cum. The two breathed together severely, huffing and puffing and Yoochun smiled pressing kisses over Junsu’s previous hickeys. Their bodies were dampened with sweat and satisfaction. As Junsu rested against the wall behind him Yoochun released his painful erection. He whimpered almost immediately when he felt small hands wrapped around it.
Looking up to see Junsu’s curious face, it made him laugh. The boy probably thinks he can return to same favor. And Yoochun was fine with letting Junsu think that, at least for now. He kissed his lips again spilling moans into his mouth and Junsu fidgeted another time because he felt hands cupped his behind, he stopped wide eyed staring at Yoochun, “Don’t stop Junsu ah,” the man whispers seductively.
Junsu quickened his hands, pumping Yoochun fast and hard. A cry ripped out of his throat and he grabbed Yoochun’s arms, squeezing the same pressure he felt the fingers behind him were doing. Stretching and scissoring their way into his body. “Ahh…” he constricted his face, eyes shut tightly as Yoochun’s fingers continues to harass him. In and out they moved not sparing a second for him to comprehend, and it hurts, hurts like hell.
Unexpectedly Yoochun picked him up by the waist and positioned his shaft where his fingers were. Junsu yelped, his voice scratchy and anxious knowing where exactly this is going. “N-no! Yoo-Young M..mas-ter ah!” The man captured his lips and thrusts slowly into him broadening his entrance as it forces its way deeper. Junsu hanged on to his shoulders breaking away from Yoochun’s lips as he cried. “You’re hurting me!” he continuously drove his fist into Yoochun’s chest, tears spilling from his eyes, and the other pulled away.
As soon as he did Junsu pushed away grabbing his dull ropes to wraps around himself and he stumble down to the ground. Yoochun followed of course unfulfilled and still erected as ever but he rather that than hurt Junsu or force him into something he didn’t want. The boy gasps for fresh air, looking back at the mess they made; he turned around to hug the man kneeling by him. “I’m sorry,” was all that came of his mouth and Yoochun patted his head into his chest gently.
“You’re fine,” he cooed the boy bringing an arm around his waist, “but if you don’t mind I rather us go home now,” he laughs. “This would be kind of embarrassing if we were caught like this,”
Junsu nodded and allowed Yoochun to pull him up. They both straightened out their outfits before Young Master seized his hand to walk home. “Young Master?” Junsu looked at the back of him.
“Yoochun. Nobody is around, you can call me by my name; it’s fine.”
“Y-yoo…chun…shii” Junsu tried again, “you s..said…th-that you wanted to..to be my lover?” his voice cracked, curious and unsure.
Yoochun tugged his hand and spun around so that Junsu’s small frame can fall inside his own, “Do you want to be my lover?” he asked back.
Junsu innocent eyes looked up at him, he nodded, and his cheeks flushed. “Then we are lovers,” Yoochun held up their intertwined fingers and smiled foolishly turning back to walk again.
The young boy didn’t realize that that he was playing with fire, all he felt at the moment was bliss and a wave of joy. Little did he know that this was going to be harder than it already is, and maybe just for a split of a second he had forgotten his position as a slave. His mind was pre-occupied with being somebody’s lover. Yoochun’s little lover.
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i think my chapters are too short, i'm so sorry.
i'll work harder to improve that.
thank you for all the support it's a great motivation to write this chapter =)