it's always sunny in space - chapter 4
it's always sunny in space (4/13)
apocryphalic + loveclouds
yunho/changmin
nc-17
fbi!changmin meets alien!yunho, his yoga instructor. commence bending, finding inner peace, and discovering love that's out of this world.
previous: chapter 1 l chapter 2 l chapter 3
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There's a part of him that really, really would like to take it slow, but having Shim Changmin arching and moaning underneath you does not ever result in going slow. Yunho's only got Changmin's shirt off and already he's about to come in his pants, suckling on one of Changmin's nipples, shivering with every lusty moan that fills the air.
It's obvious that they've both been wanting this for so long that it's impossible to find control anymore. But Yunho's not complaining.
"Want you!" he moans, licking his way back up to suck on Changmin's jugular, laving his tongue wetly over the mark he leaves. "Need to have you, need you right now." He moans again and swirls his tongue hot and wet in Changmin's ear, nipping along a defined jaw back to the younger man's lips.
Yunho shifts between Changmin's legs, rocking forward for some much needed friction, groaning as their groins brush together. He sucks hard on Changmin's tongue while his fingers dance across a strong chest and flat stomach, unbuckling Changmin's jeans in seconds before sitting back up. Yunho inspects his handiwork with a dark smile, licking over his kiss swollen lips as he watches the younger man's heaving chest, loving every lovebite he sees on creamy, smooth skin.
"How would you like me?" he offers huskily, "because either way, I'm having you." Yunho tugs down impatiently and feels his breath stop when Changmin's hard, red arousal springs into view, and he has to bite his lip hard to find some self-control. "You have any lube?"
Changmin meets Yunho's dark eyes and trembles, nodding as he reaches for his nightstand, "In there," he gasps, "second drawer." Changmin watches as Yunho finds the brand new bottle of lube that he had bought just this morning while shopping for groceries. He whimpers Yunho's name softly, tugging the older man back down for a deep and demanding kiss, reaching to unbutton Yunho's jeans.
He swallows, eyes closing as he slips a hand in, palming the older man's erection through his briefs. Yunho's tight leggings have left little to imagination and adding to that, Yunho bent over in tight leggings left nothing to imagination, but Changmin's still more than curious, tugging impatiently on Yunho's jeans.
"Off," he moans breathily, pleading with Yunho, "Take them off." Changmin reaches in and cups Yunho's ass, kneading the cheeks with his hands, swallowing the older man's moans. "Off," he repeats, hissing with impatience. He's waited months, literally months for this, having dreamt of Yunho naked and thrusting into him since the first time he laid eyes on the older man in the yoga studio.
Yunho arches with a moan at Changmin's touches and shakes, pulling away with difficulty to rip all of his own clothes off, panting hard as he stares down into Changmin's eyes. The sexual tension has been so thick between them for months now and he intends to rid them both of all of it.
He reaches forward for Changmin's hand, squeezing it before leading it slowly to circle fingers around his cock. Yunho lets out a soft cry and tilts his head back, leaning down to arch over the younger man, eventually ducking to kiss Changmin hard.
"Touch me, just feel me," he whispers, licking Changmin's lips and cheek, "because all of me is going to be inside you soon. Think you can handle it?"
Changmin moans and nods, stroking Yunho's length with a shaky hand. "You're so big," he whispers, voice full of nothing but want. "So, so, big." Changmin fists his hand tighter around Yunho's erection and tugs a little harder than necessary, thumbing into Yunho's slit before he lets go, sucking slowly on his thumb, eyes locked with Yunho's.
"Can you handle me?" he whispers huskily, spreading his legs wide for Yunho to see, feet planted on the mattress so the older man's got a perfect view of everything.
Yunho sucks in a shallow breath and loses it all when he sees Changmin's pink tongue swirling around his own thumb, moaning with want as he pulls back. He kisses wetly all the way down Changmin's torso, leaving a slick trail in his tongue's wake, sucking and biting gently until he reaches dark curls, nosing at them to ghost his breath over the length of Changmin's cock.
"I can definitely handle you," Yunho lies straight through his teeth. He leans forward and licks a wet stripe up Changmin's cock, delighting in the way it twitches under his ministrations.
He reaches for the lube and uncaps it, wondering how fast this tube is going to go, because at this rate, Yunho foresees sex pretty much every single night. He sucks in a small breath and pushes Changmin's pale thighs up and apart, moaning at the very clear view he has, bending to suck at one thigh to leave his mark, then moves on to the other for a matching mark. Licking insistently at the sensitive skin just to hear more of Changmin's delicious noises, Yunho licks his way inwards until he's at the base of Changmin's cock again, lapping slowly like a cat.
"Let me hear you," he urge softly before moving his tongue lower, gently sucking one of Changmin's balls into his mouth. He suckles while moaning softly, then lets it go to move to the other one, always giving the same treatment.
Each moan Changmin gives only spurs him on and Yunho takes a deep breath to calm himself before going even lower, one hand moving to close around Changmin's cock. Yunho breathes hotly, then flattens his tongue and drags it over Changmin's hole, knowing how sensitive the area is.
"Oh fuck!" Changmin moans loudly, hands fisted so tightly into the sheets that he nearly tears them clean off the bed. "Y-Yunho!" he cries out in pleasure, twitching and writhing as he feels the older man's tongue delving in, then deeper and deeper into him.
At this rate, Changmin's not going to last long at all. It's been more than a few months since he last got any and with Yunho fully naked in front of him, Changmin's about ready to lose it. He rocks back on the tongue in him and whimpers, spreading his legs even wider to help Yunho out.
"Yunho! Yunho please," he begs, panting breathily, "I need you to- need your cock, no more teasing, oh fuck, no more teasing!" Changmin moans and reaches to tug on Yunho's hair, "Please, please, I need your cock in me. I can't- I'm going to come."
Yunho sighs a little on purpose to blow hot air against Changmin's sensitive hole, but he pulls away and pulls his hand away as well, kissing around the younger man's abdomen as he finally slicks his fingers messily with lube. He gets it all over the sheets but doesn't really care, making sure his fingers are well lubed before sitting back on his heels, reaching between Changmin's spread legs to prep the younger man.
"Tell me if it gets uncomfortable, understand?" he asks softly, kissing Changmin on the back of the knee as he holds one leg up and outstretched.
Yunho eases his middle finger in, groaning as Changmin suddenly clenches around him hard. The way the younger man arches makes him shiver but Yunho can't let himself get distracted now, slowly pumping it in and out of Changmin's passage, delighting in how tight the other man is.
Changmin's whimper gets stuck in his throat as he gasps wordlessly, arching high into the air in response to the finger prodding around his passage. He moans quietly, letting go of the sheets to find Yunho's hand, lacing their fingers together for a tight squeeze.
"I can handle more," he whispers, never one to back down from pain. Changmin swallows, looking Yunho in the eye and manages a small smile, "Thank you," he whispers, "for being so sweet. But I can definitely handle more," he says pointedly, staring hard at the older man's dripping erection, "Definitely," he whispers huskily, looking back up with a tiny smirk.
Yunho pushes another finger in gently and Changmin throws his head back, moaning softly with his next breath. He makes a high-pitched whining noise in the back of his throat for more, spreading his legs wordlessly as he rocks back on the fingers inside of him, whimpering and crying out for Yunho.
He loves that the older man is being so patient and so willing to prep him thoroughly because if their positions were switched, he most definitely wouldn't have the same amount of patience to go so slow. Changmin swallows slowly, thinking back on Yoochun's earlier words.
"Do you want to use a condom?" He pants out, grinding down on Yunho's fingers, rolling his hips smoothly so Yunho doesn't stop the stretching. "I don't want you to," he whispers almost immediately. "I'm clean and I trust you," he continues, "I trust you and I'm sure. I'm so sure."
Changmin pulls Yunho down for another kiss, tender and sweet and smiles, "I like you a lot," he whispers quietly and very serious, "I like you so much, Yunho-yah."
Yunho sighs in happiness, eyes closed as he kisses Changmin sweetly, nuzzling at a pink cheek. "I like you so, so, so much," he whispers back, "and I trust you too. I trust you with my life, Shim Changmin."
And really, sex is better without a condom anyway.
Reslicking his fingers, Yunho pushes a third finger in for insurance, knowing that it's been a rather long time since either of them have had sex, easing it past the tight ring of muscle with a groan. He leans forward and kisses Changmin deeply, waiting for Changmin to get impatient and start tugging at him before he finally pulls his fingers out.
"If you need me to stop, you have to say so, understand?" Yunho asks, looking pointedly into Changmin's eyes. "I know you want this and I want it too but I don't want to hurt you."
Changmin nods and smiles at him and Yunho eventually smiles back, grabbing the lube to messily slick his cock over with the substance. He groans at the pleasure but doesn't dawdle, still amazed that it's Shim Changmin lying in front of him naked and legs spread, and Yunho plans on showing Changmin his appreciation. Moving forward slightly, he nudges the head of his cock against Changmin's hole and hisses at the heat he can feel radiating from Changmin's core, grabbing one of Changmin's hands to hold as he pushes forward slowly.
Yunho's cock pushes past the tight outer ring and he doesn't stop once, just slowly, slowly inches his way in, moaning often with pleasure. He falls onto one elbow to arch over Changmin, leaning down to muffle his noises into the younger man's lips, not stopping until his cock is fully sheathed.
Changmin cries out and bites on the inside of his cheek, eyes clenched shut as he squeezes Yunho's hand hard, a near death grip that he's got on the older man. It's definitely been too long since he's had sex and even longer since he's been taken. And Yunho is big, really big, and Changmin finds the stretching almost unbearable, moaning aloud to let Yunho know.
"You-," he gasps into Yunho's mouth, letting the older man kiss him so he can focus on Yunho's warmth and taste and not on the pulsing girth inside of him.
Changmin chokes out a moan and pants softly, blinking away his tears as he looks into Yunho's eyes. Yunho looks worried and he shakes his head, bringing his legs up to wrap around Yunho's waist, locking his ankles and holding Yunho still. "Don't move," he whispers, "I just need some time. You're really huge," he murmurs, chuckling softly when Yunho blushes.
Changmin takes a couple of deeps breaths and tangles his free hand into Yunho's hair, pulling him down for a softer kiss. "You can move now," he says softly after a long while, "Thank you for being so patient," he murmurs with a small smile, "But move. I want you to show me just how bendy you really are."
Yunho gives a weak laugh at that and shakes his head, nosing at the hair around Changmin's temple for a bit before going back in for a solid round of kisses. He gives it another few minutes just to be safe before sighing, keeping one of their hands laced and reaches down with the other. Yunho grabs Changmin's hip and angles him higher, sliding the younger man's legs up his back to change the angle, wanting to give Changmin as much pleasure as possible right off the bat.
"Bendy time for another day," he says softly, kissing Changmin soft and sweet, "just want to take care of you today."
He smiles softly before balancing on both elbows and pulls out just a little, starting out with short, slow thrusts. Yunho doesn't last long like that though, moaning with pleasure with each random clench of Changmin's walls, and can already feel his orgasm lurking.
It's only their first time together so instead of fast, Yunho makes every thrust as long as possible and puts power into each, pulling out almost the entire way before sheathing his cock again. He cries out in pleasure and does his best to keep kissing Changmin with each thrust, panting hard, snapping his hips as he loses coherency fast.
Changmin whimpers softly in response to Yunho's thrusts, heart threatening to just die out on him with every kiss Yunho gives him. It's more the thought that Yunho wants to go slow just to take care of him and not the actual act of sex itself that gets Changmin close to orgasm, squeezing and clenching down harder on Yunho to try and show his appreciation.
"I really like you," he pants into Yunho's mouth, kissing the older man quietly. Changmin lets out a moan and trembles, feeling his orgasm nearing with every deep thrust. He can't ever remember having been made love to quite like this before with so much tender care and attention.
"Yunho," he whispers, "I-," Changmin chokes on his words and shakes his head, so overwhelmed with affection for Yunho that he can barely speak. He tightens his legs around Yunho's body and tilts his hips up a little more, crying out suddenly in pleasure when he feels Yunho's cock brushing against a different spot altogether.
"Oh! There, right there, oh fuck, Yunho, Yunho, fuck, fuck right there!" he moans, digging his nails into Yunho's arm as he arches, "Fuck, Yunho, harder, please, please harder," he begs.
Yunho grins at the sound of that and complies readily, swallowing any more of his own moans in order to hear Changmin's. "Moan for me, come on, moan my name," he pants, keeping his angle to start his immediate assault on the small bundle of nerves that'll get the younger man screaming.
Changmin tightens with each thrust and Yunho hisses with pleasure, kissing Changmin hard with even harder thrusts, snapping his hips over and over again, ramming into Changmin with long, powerful thrusts. His own muscles are tensing as orgasm draws near and Yunho bites down on Changmin's lower lip, reveling in every arch of Changmin's body and every sound the younger man makes.
"Come," he pants, thrusting so hard that he's starting to shove Changmin up the mattress, "Come for me, let me see. Just like this Changmin-ah, come all over yourself and let me see."
Changmin cries out at Yunho's words, body tensing as he starts reacting naturally to the older man's ministrations. He's never been one to come before just because someone's asked him to but this is Yunho and Changmin's slowly discovering just how different everything is with Yunho.
He shakes his head a little and lets out a ragged moan of Yunho's name, trying his best just to hold out a little longer. Yunho rams in hard a couple of times, repeating his request for Changmin to come and the younger man can't resist, whimpering loudly as he makes a high-pitched, needy noise in the back of his throat.
Changmin arches against Yunho's body, tensing high in the air and screams the older man's name, writhing with pleasure. "Yunho, Yunho, fuck, fuck Yunho!" he cries out as he comes, wave after wave of intense pleasure overwhelming him. Changmin moans and bites down on Yunho's shoulder, muffling a loud groan into the older man's skin. He squeezes hard down around Yunho's cock and gasps noisily, blinded by his euphoria. "Please, please come with me," he begs in a barely there whisper, "Yunho, Yunho come in me!" he cries out, head thrown back in throes of ecstasy.
Those are the only words that Yunho needed to hear and he comes immediately, shouting Changmin's name as he empties himself fully into Changmin's gripping heat, his body nearly convulsing with pleasure. He whimpers and bites down on Changmin's bared neck, making absentminded noises the entire while he's filling Changmin with his come, shivering from the intensity, rocking gently with Changmin on the bed. He can't remember ever having an orgasm so incredible and Yunho knows that after today, they won't be able to keep their hands off of each other.
The L-word dances dangerously on his tongue but Yunho swallows it back, leaning up to kiss Changmin instead after a long, tender while, tired and so sated he's practically asleep already.
"You okay?" he asks softly, voice husky from pleasure and exertion.
Changmin moans quietly, tangling his fingers into Yunho's hair to gently scrape along Yunho's scalp. "I'm more than okay," he murmurs with a smile, "Definitely more than okay." Changmin sighs in contentment and tilts his head up for another kiss. "That was pretty amazing," he says shyly, feeling a little bashful now that they've both come.
He figures he's going to be a little sore tomorrow considering how long it's been since he's been taken but Changmin finds that he doesn't mind at all. And it's probably because he knows for a fact that Yunho is going to be by his side tomorrow when he wakes, ready and willing to take care of him.
He's definitely more than comfortable lying under Yunho right now with the older man draped over him so warmly. "Did you enjoy yourself?" he asks quietly, blinking up at Yunho with a light blush, lacing his free hand with Yunho's.
"More than enjoyed," Yunho whispers, kissing Changmin long and deep, a shy smile dancing across his lips every now and then. "So amazing, Changmin-ah. You. You're so amazing." He yawns and settles himself down into Changmin's warmth and pillows his head on the younger man's shoulder, nosing into Changmin's neck to take in the other man's scent. "Just gonna...rest my eyes..."
It's not like him to drift off so soon after sex but Yunho can't help it. He's so warm and comfortable and he figures that Changmin won't mind a Yunho-blanket all that much.
"Good night..." Yunho mumbles softly, falling asleep with a smile on his lips.
Changmin blinks down at Yunho in amazement, smiling fondly a second later to find the older man fast asleep. He looks down further to see that they're still connected and blushes once more. He's never had anyone take him and not pull out; somehow though, Changmin prefers it this way.
He snuggles in deeper, reaching for the blanket draped along the bed to cover Yunho's naked body with. "Good night hyung," he whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to Yunho's forehead. He's a little dazed and full of a mix of emotions. "Good night, I- I like you a lot," he finally says, closing his eyes to drift off to sleep as well.
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Yunho wakes up in the morning smothered in Changmin's warmth and scent, and the first thing he does is grin like an idiot, still lethargic and stupid with sleep. He wiggles around a little and ends up wrapping himself even more around the younger man's body, cradling Changmin possessively to himself.
An hour later, he jolts back awake and blinks at the sunlight streaming in through the window, getting up slowly so he doesn't disturb Changmin, pulling out with a muffled groan.
It's already the afternoon and Yunho quickly scrambles out of bed with a quick kiss left to Changmin's pouty lips. He pads quietly to Changmin's kitchen and makes them late lunch, using the leftovers to cook some bibimbap with a lot of different things in it.
For the next week, neither of them really leave the house. Changmin forgets to call in to work to say he's not coming, Yunho cancels all his yoga lessons for the next two weeks, and they spend all their time either on top of each other or inside each other, doing nothing all day except sleeping, eating, and making love. Yunho has no complaints and Changmin walks around feeling more at peace than he ever has in his whole life.
Changmin loses his job at the pizza parlor but gets one at the bar Junsu works at, filling in once for an employee out with the flu and ending up attracting such a crowd of college girls that the boss fires the employee and hires him instead. He learns how to mix drinks and do them with a cool flare at that, chiding Junsu when the older man still spills and breaks bottles of Sapporo while he's already making cocktails and pouring dual shots of vodka.
He tells Yunho he works all day at the bar when in reality he's only there late nights past 6 until closing. He sneaks off to investigate and follow-up on a few new leads, gathering some information from his regular sources that tell him this might not be the first alien to arrive on Earth. Changmin tracks one of them down to Los Angeles and hears of a group of thirteen men called the Super Juniors, an odd eccentric bunch of men with bright yellow hair and dreds, a little too touchy feely even for Asians and definitely weird enough by alien standards.
Changmin updates Yoochun periodically, telling him of the Super Juniors and their supposed leader, an alien who might be a girl masquerading as a man with long hair and a diva attitude who apparently goes around kissing people, male and female alike. It's known as the kiss of death, Changmin tells Yoochun while Yunho's showering, and he wants no part of it.
Changmin follows Yunho to the yoga studios that Tuesday, his first lesson in almost three weeks but feeling more stretched and relaxed than ever thanks to a very thorough stretching routine that Yunho had helped him through. Changmin always knew that the kitchen table was meant for more than just food; he just didn't know it'd be that effective for bending over.
"When you go home tonight, I think I should follow to give you a private lesson," Yunho whispers to Changmin as they walk in, laughing softly to himself. "You know, with lots of bending and stretching and groaning. And if you want, I'll show you how stretchy I can actually get."
He winks and then they have to start class, but Yunho never looks away from Changmin for even a second, so enamoured that he can't even see anything else.
They're getting along so well that Yunho actually forgets to check back in with Jaejoong for about two weeks. His best friend and king screams at him for a good fifteen minutes before informing him that Heechul's going to be up for a visit soon just to make sure that the assimilation is going well on Yunho's part. He doesn't mind; Heechul-hyung is one of his closest friends and it's been a while since they've seen each other.
The only problem is that he's going to have to somehow make sure that his and Heechul's identities go undiscovered, especially by Changmin.
Yunho pouts. If this means that he's going to have to avoid Changmin for a week, then he wants to at least surprise the younger man with something special. Maybe a whole day date. Yeah, that sounds good. Yunho'll surprise Changmin at school.
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apocryphalic + loveclouds
yunho/changmin
nc-17
fbi!changmin meets alien!yunho, his yoga instructor. commence bending, finding inner peace, and discovering love that's out of this world.
previous: chapter 1 l chapter 2 l chapter 3
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There's a part of him that really, really would like to take it slow, but having Shim Changmin arching and moaning underneath you does not ever result in going slow. Yunho's only got Changmin's shirt off and already he's about to come in his pants, suckling on one of Changmin's nipples, shivering with every lusty moan that fills the air.
It's obvious that they've both been wanting this for so long that it's impossible to find control anymore. But Yunho's not complaining.
"Want you!" he moans, licking his way back up to suck on Changmin's jugular, laving his tongue wetly over the mark he leaves. "Need to have you, need you right now." He moans again and swirls his tongue hot and wet in Changmin's ear, nipping along a defined jaw back to the younger man's lips.
Yunho shifts between Changmin's legs, rocking forward for some much needed friction, groaning as their groins brush together. He sucks hard on Changmin's tongue while his fingers dance across a strong chest and flat stomach, unbuckling Changmin's jeans in seconds before sitting back up. Yunho inspects his handiwork with a dark smile, licking over his kiss swollen lips as he watches the younger man's heaving chest, loving every lovebite he sees on creamy, smooth skin.
"How would you like me?" he offers huskily, "because either way, I'm having you." Yunho tugs down impatiently and feels his breath stop when Changmin's hard, red arousal springs into view, and he has to bite his lip hard to find some self-control. "You have any lube?"
Changmin meets Yunho's dark eyes and trembles, nodding as he reaches for his nightstand, "In there," he gasps, "second drawer." Changmin watches as Yunho finds the brand new bottle of lube that he had bought just this morning while shopping for groceries. He whimpers Yunho's name softly, tugging the older man back down for a deep and demanding kiss, reaching to unbutton Yunho's jeans.
He swallows, eyes closing as he slips a hand in, palming the older man's erection through his briefs. Yunho's tight leggings have left little to imagination and adding to that, Yunho bent over in tight leggings left nothing to imagination, but Changmin's still more than curious, tugging impatiently on Yunho's jeans.
"Off," he moans breathily, pleading with Yunho, "Take them off." Changmin reaches in and cups Yunho's ass, kneading the cheeks with his hands, swallowing the older man's moans. "Off," he repeats, hissing with impatience. He's waited months, literally months for this, having dreamt of Yunho naked and thrusting into him since the first time he laid eyes on the older man in the yoga studio.
Yunho arches with a moan at Changmin's touches and shakes, pulling away with difficulty to rip all of his own clothes off, panting hard as he stares down into Changmin's eyes. The sexual tension has been so thick between them for months now and he intends to rid them both of all of it.
He reaches forward for Changmin's hand, squeezing it before leading it slowly to circle fingers around his cock. Yunho lets out a soft cry and tilts his head back, leaning down to arch over the younger man, eventually ducking to kiss Changmin hard.
"Touch me, just feel me," he whispers, licking Changmin's lips and cheek, "because all of me is going to be inside you soon. Think you can handle it?"
Changmin moans and nods, stroking Yunho's length with a shaky hand. "You're so big," he whispers, voice full of nothing but want. "So, so, big." Changmin fists his hand tighter around Yunho's erection and tugs a little harder than necessary, thumbing into Yunho's slit before he lets go, sucking slowly on his thumb, eyes locked with Yunho's.
"Can you handle me?" he whispers huskily, spreading his legs wide for Yunho to see, feet planted on the mattress so the older man's got a perfect view of everything.
Yunho sucks in a shallow breath and loses it all when he sees Changmin's pink tongue swirling around his own thumb, moaning with want as he pulls back. He kisses wetly all the way down Changmin's torso, leaving a slick trail in his tongue's wake, sucking and biting gently until he reaches dark curls, nosing at them to ghost his breath over the length of Changmin's cock.
"I can definitely handle you," Yunho lies straight through his teeth. He leans forward and licks a wet stripe up Changmin's cock, delighting in the way it twitches under his ministrations.
He reaches for the lube and uncaps it, wondering how fast this tube is going to go, because at this rate, Yunho foresees sex pretty much every single night. He sucks in a small breath and pushes Changmin's pale thighs up and apart, moaning at the very clear view he has, bending to suck at one thigh to leave his mark, then moves on to the other for a matching mark. Licking insistently at the sensitive skin just to hear more of Changmin's delicious noises, Yunho licks his way inwards until he's at the base of Changmin's cock again, lapping slowly like a cat.
"Let me hear you," he urge softly before moving his tongue lower, gently sucking one of Changmin's balls into his mouth. He suckles while moaning softly, then lets it go to move to the other one, always giving the same treatment.
Each moan Changmin gives only spurs him on and Yunho takes a deep breath to calm himself before going even lower, one hand moving to close around Changmin's cock. Yunho breathes hotly, then flattens his tongue and drags it over Changmin's hole, knowing how sensitive the area is.
"Oh fuck!" Changmin moans loudly, hands fisted so tightly into the sheets that he nearly tears them clean off the bed. "Y-Yunho!" he cries out in pleasure, twitching and writhing as he feels the older man's tongue delving in, then deeper and deeper into him.
At this rate, Changmin's not going to last long at all. It's been more than a few months since he last got any and with Yunho fully naked in front of him, Changmin's about ready to lose it. He rocks back on the tongue in him and whimpers, spreading his legs even wider to help Yunho out.
"Yunho! Yunho please," he begs, panting breathily, "I need you to- need your cock, no more teasing, oh fuck, no more teasing!" Changmin moans and reaches to tug on Yunho's hair, "Please, please, I need your cock in me. I can't- I'm going to come."
Yunho sighs a little on purpose to blow hot air against Changmin's sensitive hole, but he pulls away and pulls his hand away as well, kissing around the younger man's abdomen as he finally slicks his fingers messily with lube. He gets it all over the sheets but doesn't really care, making sure his fingers are well lubed before sitting back on his heels, reaching between Changmin's spread legs to prep the younger man.
"Tell me if it gets uncomfortable, understand?" he asks softly, kissing Changmin on the back of the knee as he holds one leg up and outstretched.
Yunho eases his middle finger in, groaning as Changmin suddenly clenches around him hard. The way the younger man arches makes him shiver but Yunho can't let himself get distracted now, slowly pumping it in and out of Changmin's passage, delighting in how tight the other man is.
Changmin's whimper gets stuck in his throat as he gasps wordlessly, arching high into the air in response to the finger prodding around his passage. He moans quietly, letting go of the sheets to find Yunho's hand, lacing their fingers together for a tight squeeze.
"I can handle more," he whispers, never one to back down from pain. Changmin swallows, looking Yunho in the eye and manages a small smile, "Thank you," he whispers, "for being so sweet. But I can definitely handle more," he says pointedly, staring hard at the older man's dripping erection, "Definitely," he whispers huskily, looking back up with a tiny smirk.
Yunho pushes another finger in gently and Changmin throws his head back, moaning softly with his next breath. He makes a high-pitched whining noise in the back of his throat for more, spreading his legs wordlessly as he rocks back on the fingers inside of him, whimpering and crying out for Yunho.
He loves that the older man is being so patient and so willing to prep him thoroughly because if their positions were switched, he most definitely wouldn't have the same amount of patience to go so slow. Changmin swallows slowly, thinking back on Yoochun's earlier words.
"Do you want to use a condom?" He pants out, grinding down on Yunho's fingers, rolling his hips smoothly so Yunho doesn't stop the stretching. "I don't want you to," he whispers almost immediately. "I'm clean and I trust you," he continues, "I trust you and I'm sure. I'm so sure."
Changmin pulls Yunho down for another kiss, tender and sweet and smiles, "I like you a lot," he whispers quietly and very serious, "I like you so much, Yunho-yah."
Yunho sighs in happiness, eyes closed as he kisses Changmin sweetly, nuzzling at a pink cheek. "I like you so, so, so much," he whispers back, "and I trust you too. I trust you with my life, Shim Changmin."
And really, sex is better without a condom anyway.
Reslicking his fingers, Yunho pushes a third finger in for insurance, knowing that it's been a rather long time since either of them have had sex, easing it past the tight ring of muscle with a groan. He leans forward and kisses Changmin deeply, waiting for Changmin to get impatient and start tugging at him before he finally pulls his fingers out.
"If you need me to stop, you have to say so, understand?" Yunho asks, looking pointedly into Changmin's eyes. "I know you want this and I want it too but I don't want to hurt you."
Changmin nods and smiles at him and Yunho eventually smiles back, grabbing the lube to messily slick his cock over with the substance. He groans at the pleasure but doesn't dawdle, still amazed that it's Shim Changmin lying in front of him naked and legs spread, and Yunho plans on showing Changmin his appreciation. Moving forward slightly, he nudges the head of his cock against Changmin's hole and hisses at the heat he can feel radiating from Changmin's core, grabbing one of Changmin's hands to hold as he pushes forward slowly.
Yunho's cock pushes past the tight outer ring and he doesn't stop once, just slowly, slowly inches his way in, moaning often with pleasure. He falls onto one elbow to arch over Changmin, leaning down to muffle his noises into the younger man's lips, not stopping until his cock is fully sheathed.
Changmin cries out and bites on the inside of his cheek, eyes clenched shut as he squeezes Yunho's hand hard, a near death grip that he's got on the older man. It's definitely been too long since he's had sex and even longer since he's been taken. And Yunho is big, really big, and Changmin finds the stretching almost unbearable, moaning aloud to let Yunho know.
"You-," he gasps into Yunho's mouth, letting the older man kiss him so he can focus on Yunho's warmth and taste and not on the pulsing girth inside of him.
Changmin chokes out a moan and pants softly, blinking away his tears as he looks into Yunho's eyes. Yunho looks worried and he shakes his head, bringing his legs up to wrap around Yunho's waist, locking his ankles and holding Yunho still. "Don't move," he whispers, "I just need some time. You're really huge," he murmurs, chuckling softly when Yunho blushes.
Changmin takes a couple of deeps breaths and tangles his free hand into Yunho's hair, pulling him down for a softer kiss. "You can move now," he says softly after a long while, "Thank you for being so patient," he murmurs with a small smile, "But move. I want you to show me just how bendy you really are."
Yunho gives a weak laugh at that and shakes his head, nosing at the hair around Changmin's temple for a bit before going back in for a solid round of kisses. He gives it another few minutes just to be safe before sighing, keeping one of their hands laced and reaches down with the other. Yunho grabs Changmin's hip and angles him higher, sliding the younger man's legs up his back to change the angle, wanting to give Changmin as much pleasure as possible right off the bat.
"Bendy time for another day," he says softly, kissing Changmin soft and sweet, "just want to take care of you today."
He smiles softly before balancing on both elbows and pulls out just a little, starting out with short, slow thrusts. Yunho doesn't last long like that though, moaning with pleasure with each random clench of Changmin's walls, and can already feel his orgasm lurking.
It's only their first time together so instead of fast, Yunho makes every thrust as long as possible and puts power into each, pulling out almost the entire way before sheathing his cock again. He cries out in pleasure and does his best to keep kissing Changmin with each thrust, panting hard, snapping his hips as he loses coherency fast.
Changmin whimpers softly in response to Yunho's thrusts, heart threatening to just die out on him with every kiss Yunho gives him. It's more the thought that Yunho wants to go slow just to take care of him and not the actual act of sex itself that gets Changmin close to orgasm, squeezing and clenching down harder on Yunho to try and show his appreciation.
"I really like you," he pants into Yunho's mouth, kissing the older man quietly. Changmin lets out a moan and trembles, feeling his orgasm nearing with every deep thrust. He can't ever remember having been made love to quite like this before with so much tender care and attention.
"Yunho," he whispers, "I-," Changmin chokes on his words and shakes his head, so overwhelmed with affection for Yunho that he can barely speak. He tightens his legs around Yunho's body and tilts his hips up a little more, crying out suddenly in pleasure when he feels Yunho's cock brushing against a different spot altogether.
"Oh! There, right there, oh fuck, Yunho, Yunho, fuck, fuck right there!" he moans, digging his nails into Yunho's arm as he arches, "Fuck, Yunho, harder, please, please harder," he begs.
Yunho grins at the sound of that and complies readily, swallowing any more of his own moans in order to hear Changmin's. "Moan for me, come on, moan my name," he pants, keeping his angle to start his immediate assault on the small bundle of nerves that'll get the younger man screaming.
Changmin tightens with each thrust and Yunho hisses with pleasure, kissing Changmin hard with even harder thrusts, snapping his hips over and over again, ramming into Changmin with long, powerful thrusts. His own muscles are tensing as orgasm draws near and Yunho bites down on Changmin's lower lip, reveling in every arch of Changmin's body and every sound the younger man makes.
"Come," he pants, thrusting so hard that he's starting to shove Changmin up the mattress, "Come for me, let me see. Just like this Changmin-ah, come all over yourself and let me see."
Changmin cries out at Yunho's words, body tensing as he starts reacting naturally to the older man's ministrations. He's never been one to come before just because someone's asked him to but this is Yunho and Changmin's slowly discovering just how different everything is with Yunho.
He shakes his head a little and lets out a ragged moan of Yunho's name, trying his best just to hold out a little longer. Yunho rams in hard a couple of times, repeating his request for Changmin to come and the younger man can't resist, whimpering loudly as he makes a high-pitched, needy noise in the back of his throat.
Changmin arches against Yunho's body, tensing high in the air and screams the older man's name, writhing with pleasure. "Yunho, Yunho, fuck, fuck Yunho!" he cries out as he comes, wave after wave of intense pleasure overwhelming him. Changmin moans and bites down on Yunho's shoulder, muffling a loud groan into the older man's skin. He squeezes hard down around Yunho's cock and gasps noisily, blinded by his euphoria. "Please, please come with me," he begs in a barely there whisper, "Yunho, Yunho come in me!" he cries out, head thrown back in throes of ecstasy.
Those are the only words that Yunho needed to hear and he comes immediately, shouting Changmin's name as he empties himself fully into Changmin's gripping heat, his body nearly convulsing with pleasure. He whimpers and bites down on Changmin's bared neck, making absentminded noises the entire while he's filling Changmin with his come, shivering from the intensity, rocking gently with Changmin on the bed. He can't remember ever having an orgasm so incredible and Yunho knows that after today, they won't be able to keep their hands off of each other.
The L-word dances dangerously on his tongue but Yunho swallows it back, leaning up to kiss Changmin instead after a long, tender while, tired and so sated he's practically asleep already.
"You okay?" he asks softly, voice husky from pleasure and exertion.
Changmin moans quietly, tangling his fingers into Yunho's hair to gently scrape along Yunho's scalp. "I'm more than okay," he murmurs with a smile, "Definitely more than okay." Changmin sighs in contentment and tilts his head up for another kiss. "That was pretty amazing," he says shyly, feeling a little bashful now that they've both come.
He figures he's going to be a little sore tomorrow considering how long it's been since he's been taken but Changmin finds that he doesn't mind at all. And it's probably because he knows for a fact that Yunho is going to be by his side tomorrow when he wakes, ready and willing to take care of him.
He's definitely more than comfortable lying under Yunho right now with the older man draped over him so warmly. "Did you enjoy yourself?" he asks quietly, blinking up at Yunho with a light blush, lacing his free hand with Yunho's.
"More than enjoyed," Yunho whispers, kissing Changmin long and deep, a shy smile dancing across his lips every now and then. "So amazing, Changmin-ah. You. You're so amazing." He yawns and settles himself down into Changmin's warmth and pillows his head on the younger man's shoulder, nosing into Changmin's neck to take in the other man's scent. "Just gonna...rest my eyes..."
It's not like him to drift off so soon after sex but Yunho can't help it. He's so warm and comfortable and he figures that Changmin won't mind a Yunho-blanket all that much.
"Good night..." Yunho mumbles softly, falling asleep with a smile on his lips.
Changmin blinks down at Yunho in amazement, smiling fondly a second later to find the older man fast asleep. He looks down further to see that they're still connected and blushes once more. He's never had anyone take him and not pull out; somehow though, Changmin prefers it this way.
He snuggles in deeper, reaching for the blanket draped along the bed to cover Yunho's naked body with. "Good night hyung," he whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to Yunho's forehead. He's a little dazed and full of a mix of emotions. "Good night, I- I like you a lot," he finally says, closing his eyes to drift off to sleep as well.
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Yunho wakes up in the morning smothered in Changmin's warmth and scent, and the first thing he does is grin like an idiot, still lethargic and stupid with sleep. He wiggles around a little and ends up wrapping himself even more around the younger man's body, cradling Changmin possessively to himself.
An hour later, he jolts back awake and blinks at the sunlight streaming in through the window, getting up slowly so he doesn't disturb Changmin, pulling out with a muffled groan.
It's already the afternoon and Yunho quickly scrambles out of bed with a quick kiss left to Changmin's pouty lips. He pads quietly to Changmin's kitchen and makes them late lunch, using the leftovers to cook some bibimbap with a lot of different things in it.
For the next week, neither of them really leave the house. Changmin forgets to call in to work to say he's not coming, Yunho cancels all his yoga lessons for the next two weeks, and they spend all their time either on top of each other or inside each other, doing nothing all day except sleeping, eating, and making love. Yunho has no complaints and Changmin walks around feeling more at peace than he ever has in his whole life.
Changmin loses his job at the pizza parlor but gets one at the bar Junsu works at, filling in once for an employee out with the flu and ending up attracting such a crowd of college girls that the boss fires the employee and hires him instead. He learns how to mix drinks and do them with a cool flare at that, chiding Junsu when the older man still spills and breaks bottles of Sapporo while he's already making cocktails and pouring dual shots of vodka.
He tells Yunho he works all day at the bar when in reality he's only there late nights past 6 until closing. He sneaks off to investigate and follow-up on a few new leads, gathering some information from his regular sources that tell him this might not be the first alien to arrive on Earth. Changmin tracks one of them down to Los Angeles and hears of a group of thirteen men called the Super Juniors, an odd eccentric bunch of men with bright yellow hair and dreds, a little too touchy feely even for Asians and definitely weird enough by alien standards.
Changmin updates Yoochun periodically, telling him of the Super Juniors and their supposed leader, an alien who might be a girl masquerading as a man with long hair and a diva attitude who apparently goes around kissing people, male and female alike. It's known as the kiss of death, Changmin tells Yoochun while Yunho's showering, and he wants no part of it.
Changmin follows Yunho to the yoga studios that Tuesday, his first lesson in almost three weeks but feeling more stretched and relaxed than ever thanks to a very thorough stretching routine that Yunho had helped him through. Changmin always knew that the kitchen table was meant for more than just food; he just didn't know it'd be that effective for bending over.
"When you go home tonight, I think I should follow to give you a private lesson," Yunho whispers to Changmin as they walk in, laughing softly to himself. "You know, with lots of bending and stretching and groaning. And if you want, I'll show you how stretchy I can actually get."
He winks and then they have to start class, but Yunho never looks away from Changmin for even a second, so enamoured that he can't even see anything else.
They're getting along so well that Yunho actually forgets to check back in with Jaejoong for about two weeks. His best friend and king screams at him for a good fifteen minutes before informing him that Heechul's going to be up for a visit soon just to make sure that the assimilation is going well on Yunho's part. He doesn't mind; Heechul-hyung is one of his closest friends and it's been a while since they've seen each other.
The only problem is that he's going to have to somehow make sure that his and Heechul's identities go undiscovered, especially by Changmin.
Yunho pouts. If this means that he's going to have to avoid Changmin for a week, then he wants to at least surprise the younger man with something special. Maybe a whole day date. Yeah, that sounds good. Yunho'll surprise Changmin at school.
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:) cue the turning point for some drama. :D thanks for reading!