[FIC] BIRTHDAY "SEX" CAKE
Title: Birthday Sex Cake
Pairing(s): Minjae (all the way)
Beta: kot_kendra
Word Count: 2,600 words
Genre: Smut & Fluff
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary:
The rules of birthday sex get a little messy on Shim Changmin's 26th birthday. But he's not complaining. Not in the least.
A tribute to Changmin's birthday and dedicated to my lovely beta kot_kendra (because she is my bestie and her edits are also damn amazing~ lol)
NOTE: My failed attempt at birthday (and food involving) smut. Please do be gentle~
==
There were two things that Changmin looked forward to on his birthday ever since he met his boyfriend, Kim Jaejoong:
First, was the always mouth-watering birthday cake the man would make especially for him. He would send hours baking it to perfection and would surprise him each year with different flavors that would make his taste buds tingle in delight.
Second, was the unlimited, uncensored birthday sex. The one night of every year where his lover would allow him to do anything he so pleased; no matter how dirty, how messy, or how many toys were involved, with no complain whatsoever. Becoming a mere canvas for the birthday man to paint his masterpiece.
As much as his friends pictured him as a big eater, there was nothing he loved more than the birthday sex and watching his beautiful lover writhing beneath him, shouting out his name. Often attached with any honorific he could possibly think of.
After all, it was his birthday. If he wanted Jaejoong to call him ‘hyung’ or ‘seonsaeng-nim’ or ‘master’, than he was required too. No matter how much the beautiful man would sigh and roll his eyes and mutter about how much a ‘sadist’ he was, he would always do it in the end. And he would be lying if he said that he didn’t get turned on by hearing his older lover calling him ‘hyung’.
Changmin smirked. Yes, it was always a real treat, to hear those words from those gorgeously pouty lips.
But this birthday was different. When he had arrived at the apartment and opened the door, he wasn’t met with the man’s smiling face or the usual bone-crushing hug. There was also no familiar smell of dinner cooking and no delicious birthday cake sitting on the man’s kitchen table. Instead, he found a note that read:
Your “birthday cake” is in the bedroom. Hope you enjoy it ^^
Don’t make too much of mess or you’ll have to change the sheets by yourself.
-J
Changmin frowned. He considered himself an intelligent man but this left him completely confused. Why would the birthday cake be in their bedroom? And where the hell was the man anyway? They usually would try to take the night off on each other’s birthdays. If Jaejoong had skipped out, he would definitely be punished later.
Especially after some of the very degrading things Jaejoong had made him do on HIS birthday only a couple of weeks earlier. (And the man called HIM the sadist.)
No way was he going to let his lover off that easily.
Cursing to himself, the younger man walked into the bedroom, wondering what he would find there. But nothing prepared him for what he found lying on the bed, spread out for him to see.
Now, he realized what his lover had meant when he said “birthday cake” and "not dirtying the sheets".
Lying on the bed was his lover, flat on his back, his wrists chained to the bedpost, naked. Only not completely naked. Instead, his pale skin was riddled with what looked like…icing and frosting. Strawberry flavored icing, from its pink tint that ran from the man’s inner thighs and was smeared across his belly and chest, reaching to his collarbones. In the middle of the man’s stomach, were the words ‘Happy Birthday Changmin’ were written with red food coloring, while rainbow sprinkles and cookie crumbs littered the frosting, bunching around the man’s nipples. His navel was completely covered with whipped cream that swirled to a point.
And as Changmin’s wide eyes traveled lower, he found that his lover’s groin area was covered with a mix of chocolate syrup and butter cream icing; the man’s manhood was wrapped in chocolate rolled fondant, still warm to the touch, also covered in the sticky sweetness of the syrup. It was already hard due to the heat from the fondant and took completely erected for all the world to see.
Changmin gulped, how the hell did he do that?
His lover was a quite impressive.
The younger man then traveled up to the man’s face and found those large eyes staring at him, gazing at him in a sexy ‘come hither’ look. The man’s lovely face was completely clean of icing and sprinkles, except for the rather large strawberry sticking out from those smirking, plumb lips.
Slowly, recovering from the shock, Changmin instantly felt a wave of heat run through his body, straight to his groin as he swallowed the lump in his throat. Should he feel weird or perhaps ashamed getting a hard-on by seeing his boyfriend covered in his birthday cake and chained to the bed? Nope. Not in the least. It had incorporated two of his favorite things:
Cake and Jaejoong.
Knowing what to do, Changmin walked closer to the bed. His mouth beginning to water and pants becoming tighter at seeing the juice flow from the strawberry in the older man’s mouth and down the man’s elegant neck, marking his pale skin.
Changmin licked his lips and began to remove his clothes, leaving only his jeans, grinning as he noticed the way Jaejoong’s eyes never left his chest. Yes, he would make sure he teased the man just as much as he was teasing him right now. Slowly as to not move the pile of sweets that covered his lover’s body, Changmin crawled over the older man and positioning himself above him, his arms on either side of the lovely man’s body, his face staring at those frosting covered pectorals.
He didn’t need to say a thing. Though, he would still let his tongue do the talking...
First, he started with the man’s chest; not even bothering to remove the fruit from that beautiful mouth, no matter how tempting it looked. He felt that he needed to punish the man just a little bit more, so he started with Jaejoong’s nipples. Slowly, he lapped up the delicious strawberry-flavored frosting and sprinkles with his tongue, revealing a familiar tattoo, and pausing only to suck and nip at the pink buds underneath.
He hummed in satisfaction as watched Jaejoong close his eyes and muffle a moan, his mouth clenching around the strawberry gag more and making more juice fall from his mouth and run down his chin. The taller man gulped down more frosting, his pink tongue finally meeting moist, salty skin. Unlike the sugary sweetness from before, which he had engulfed in mere seconds, he savored the taste of that smooth, flawless skin, just like the cake hidden underneath, at an achingly slow paste. His older lover began to squirm, his toes curling into the black satin sheets, the chocolate syrup leaking into the lower regions of his body, piling around his entrance and covering his ass cheeks.
Still, Changmin continued on. His tongue traced the outline of the man’s abdominals and smearing the red lettering, leading down to his whipped cream covered navel. The taller man then swirled his tongue into the man’s tiny belly button, moving his hands down to grip Jaejoong’s small, icing covered waist tightly, keeping him still.
When he had finished with the smaller man’s stomach, he lifted his head up to study the flushed face of his lover. Jaejoong’s beautiful eyes were glazed over in lust, and Changmin didn’t have to look down to know that the man’s chocolate covered cock was hard just from that simple teasing.
Changmin crawled forward and leaned over the man’s face. He opened his mouth and bit down on the strawberry on resting in Jaejoong’s mouth. Pulling half of it into his own mouth, he pressed his lips against the older man’s forcibly, not even giving the beauty the chance to fight for dominance.
‘Already winning the battles. Now to the war…’
His taste buds almost exploded with the sweet taste of the fruit and the icing mixed with minty taste of his boyfriend’s mouth. Exploring that mouth to his heart’s content, Changmin sucked and devoured that mouth, until they both were out of breath and he had to, regrettably, pull away. He almost couldn’t resist diving back into that luscious cavern when he watched Jaejoong licked his lips, looking all the while like the irresistible vixen that he was.
“I take that you like your birthday cake,” the man’s bell-like voice ring out in a teasing tone, but still filled with desire, “and your birthday sex rolled into one.”
“And you say that I’m evil one,” the younger man huffed as he placed gentle kisses on that pale neck, nipping at a couple spots, creating dark, angry looking bruises with his teeth, “but you are much more wicked than I would ever be…”
It was another rule they had agreed to with birthday sex. They were allowed to place hickeys anywhere on each other’s body. Even if they were places that even a turtleneck couldn’t cover the next day at work…anywhere, was fine. And both of them secretly enjoyed placing those hickeys were everyone could see, and actually, the very obvious pair of hickeys that Jaejoong on placed on him weeks before was still fading, which is why Changmin couldn’t wait until his birthday so he could return the favor.
Definitely one of the many perks of birthday sex.
“Are you saying that you’re already full?” The older man called out sweetly, blinking his doe eyes innocently.
Changmin shook his head and pulled backward until he was seated at the end of the bed, sitting between his lover’s chocolate covered legs. He smirked briefly, before lowering his head to the fondant covered hard-on and stated, “You are kidding? I’m just getting started.”
With that, he took chocolate treat into his mouth, sucking and lapping up the warm fondant. He kept his eyes on his lover whose head was throw back, gasping loudly, his arms pulling the cuffs that bound him to the headboard, “Cha-changmin…ah…Min-ah!”
As the younger man continued to devour the delicious treat, his hands stroked up and down the man’s thighs, massaging them gently. Those hands then searched lower, closer to the man’s entrance. He then noticed as he inched closer to the man’s groin that Jaejoong had already littered the area with some chocolate flavored lube, which now covered Changmin’s long fingers.
Changmin had to take a deep breath to prevent himself from coming at that moment, which only the made Jaejoong moan louder as the heat from his breath sent the waves of pleasure down the man’s spine.
His lover really HAD thought of everything.
Thus, he should be rewarded for his creativity.
Using his now lubed (and still rather sticky) fingers, he entered one finger into his lover. He immediately headed to that one spot that he knew by heart, rubbing against it with the rough tips of his fingernails. The older man moaned even louder and pulled even harder at his bounds, his pleas getting louder.
“Cha-min…h-hurry…no…teasing…”
The taller man entered a second finger. Then another. Still hitting that one spot, his mouth still attacking the man’s chocolate covered appendage. He then moved his mouth from the leaking penis, and licked around the sweet tasting hole. He felt he was finished stretching him, the younger man put his chocolate covered fingers that had been inside of his lover to Jaejoong’s lips, who licked and sucked the brown liquid clean.
“I-I’m..gonna…come…Minnie…”
Knowing that his lover was at the brink (and so was he). He pulled away from the man’s groin to quickly rid himself from his now dirty and now tight-fitting jeans. He then covered his penis with the sweet tasting lube and positioned himself at the Jaejoong’s clenching entrance, still staring intently into the beautiful man’s eyes.
“M-Min…h-hurry…”
“Call me hyung first.”
“W-wh-what?”
“Call me hyung first.”
As his taller man smiled evilly, Jaejoong pouted. He should have known that his younger lover’s sadistic nature wouldn’t let him rest without pulling out the ‘hyung’ card. But being too far gone to care at this point, Jaejoong only narrowed his eyes and whispered seductively.
“Hurry up and fuck me, Changmin-hyung.”
And that was all that Changmin needed to hear. He slammed into his older lover with such force that the headboard smacked loudly against the wall, making Jaejoong screamed out at the glorious mix of pain and pleasure. As Changmin thrusted into the smaller man over and over, his speed increasing at each push, he viciously attacked Jaejoong’s neck and chest, finishing up whatever eatable liquid that was left.
He moved upward to meet his lover’s sweet mouth. This time, Jaejoong matched his dominance, winning that small battle, even as he continued to gasp out his lover’s name as he fucked him senseless.
“Hyun-hyung...Changmin…Changmin-hyung!”
“Jae…Jaejoong…ah…”
It didn’t take long until they had both reached their peak. Jaejoong had cried out loudly before releasing first, mixing the chocolate flavored taste lube with his cum. Changmin soon followed after when his lover’s inner walls tighten around him, forcing him to release into the warmth, calling out Jaejoong’s name as he did so.
They both laid there. Completely spent and breathing heavily. Both of their bodies covered in a mix of strawberry icing, chocolate syrup, and their cum. Oh, and the rainbow sprinkles too.
It took Jaejoong awhile before he awoke from his daze. It had been a couple of minutes later when he felt a familiar tongue and lips moving against his skin once again. The older man smiled, noticing that his hands had been released from the handcuffs, and slowly turned to face Changmin who was now spooned against his back, his arms wrapped possessively around Jaejoong’s petite waist.
While he didn’t like to show it, Changmin was a true cuddler at heart. Actually, he was, deep down, a sweet and sensitive man in general. Though, he really only showed that side of him to the people he was closest with. It always warmed Jaejoong’s to core when he find himself cradled in Changmin’s arms like this. It made him feel special; loved.
Jaejoong smiled when he saw how completely content his younger lover looked. He then giggled softly when he noticed that man’s face was covered pink icing and syrup. He reached out to cradle Changmin’s face gently before licking away the sweets from the man’s redden cheeks to cute button nose.
“You’re such a messy eater.”
“Not as messy as you look right now,” Changmin smirked in pride, his eyes starting to haze over with lust once again. His lover was indeed, completely covered in, well, everything, which only made him look sexier.
“No thanks to you. Didn’t I tell you not to get the sheets dirty? Looks like someone is going to be doing some laundry tomorrow.”
“I beg to differ. Most of the mess was from you. It’s not my fault you wouldn’t stop…squirming…” Once again, another wicked smile.
Jaejoong laughed and snuggled closer into the man’s chest, inhaling his signature, musky scent. Changmin placed a rare kiss on his forehead and whispered softly, full of love and meaning:
“Thank you, Jaejoong-hyung. That was best birthday cake I’ve ever had. And the best birthday sex too.”
The older man laughed even louder and cuddled even closer, sighing contently. He then felt those slender fingers running through his sweaty, reddish brown hair as more kisses were placed affectionately on his face.
“Your hands better not be sticky, Changmin.” Way to go Jaejoong. Ruin the moment.
“So what? We’re both covered anyway. And besides,” the younger man rolled Jaejoong over until he now resting on top of Changmin’s waist, leaning over that inhumanly handsome face, “it’s still my birthday. I’m still hungry…”
Jaejoong rolled his eyes, knowing that there was another round of birthday sex still awaiting him. And he would be lying if he said that he wasn’t already hard at the thought. He bent down to kiss the other man’s soft lips once more, letting himself surrender completely once again.
“Happy Birthday, Minnie-ah.”
“Call me hyung.”
END
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Ummmm so....yea....*cough cough*....I hope I didn't ruin strawberry birthday cake for anyone *runs and hides* LOL
This was a spontaneous thing that randomly popped into my head last night. I felt some Minjae smex was needed and, I don't know why, but I couldn't resist adding food for Min's birthday sex ^///^ Please let me know what you think! I would really appreciate the critique :))
And of course, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR ALWAYS DEVILISHLY HANDSOME, SHIM CHANGMIN!!!! ^___^
(who is currently nodding in satisfaction after his sweet birthday sex) Yes, he is THAT good ;33
And as I mentioned this fic is dedicated to my beta. I love you Anh~❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Pairing(s): Minjae (all the way)
Beta: kot_kendra
Word Count: 2,600 words
Genre: Smut & Fluff
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary:
The rules of birthday sex get a little messy on Shim Changmin's 26th birthday. But he's not complaining. Not in the least.
A tribute to Changmin's birthday and dedicated to my lovely beta kot_kendra (because she is my bestie and her edits are also damn amazing~ lol)
NOTE: My failed attempt at birthday (and food involving) smut. Please do be gentle~
==
There were two things that Changmin looked forward to on his birthday ever since he met his boyfriend, Kim Jaejoong:
First, was the always mouth-watering birthday cake the man would make especially for him. He would send hours baking it to perfection and would surprise him each year with different flavors that would make his taste buds tingle in delight.
Second, was the unlimited, uncensored birthday sex. The one night of every year where his lover would allow him to do anything he so pleased; no matter how dirty, how messy, or how many toys were involved, with no complain whatsoever. Becoming a mere canvas for the birthday man to paint his masterpiece.
As much as his friends pictured him as a big eater, there was nothing he loved more than the birthday sex and watching his beautiful lover writhing beneath him, shouting out his name. Often attached with any honorific he could possibly think of.
After all, it was his birthday. If he wanted Jaejoong to call him ‘hyung’ or ‘seonsaeng-nim’ or ‘master’, than he was required too. No matter how much the beautiful man would sigh and roll his eyes and mutter about how much a ‘sadist’ he was, he would always do it in the end. And he would be lying if he said that he didn’t get turned on by hearing his older lover calling him ‘hyung’.
Changmin smirked. Yes, it was always a real treat, to hear those words from those gorgeously pouty lips.
But this birthday was different. When he had arrived at the apartment and opened the door, he wasn’t met with the man’s smiling face or the usual bone-crushing hug. There was also no familiar smell of dinner cooking and no delicious birthday cake sitting on the man’s kitchen table. Instead, he found a note that read:
Your “birthday cake” is in the bedroom. Hope you enjoy it ^^
Don’t make too much of mess or you’ll have to change the sheets by yourself.
-J
Changmin frowned. He considered himself an intelligent man but this left him completely confused. Why would the birthday cake be in their bedroom? And where the hell was the man anyway? They usually would try to take the night off on each other’s birthdays. If Jaejoong had skipped out, he would definitely be punished later.
Especially after some of the very degrading things Jaejoong had made him do on HIS birthday only a couple of weeks earlier. (And the man called HIM the sadist.)
No way was he going to let his lover off that easily.
Cursing to himself, the younger man walked into the bedroom, wondering what he would find there. But nothing prepared him for what he found lying on the bed, spread out for him to see.
Now, he realized what his lover had meant when he said “birthday cake” and "not dirtying the sheets".
Lying on the bed was his lover, flat on his back, his wrists chained to the bedpost, naked. Only not completely naked. Instead, his pale skin was riddled with what looked like…icing and frosting. Strawberry flavored icing, from its pink tint that ran from the man’s inner thighs and was smeared across his belly and chest, reaching to his collarbones. In the middle of the man’s stomach, were the words ‘Happy Birthday Changmin’ were written with red food coloring, while rainbow sprinkles and cookie crumbs littered the frosting, bunching around the man’s nipples. His navel was completely covered with whipped cream that swirled to a point.
And as Changmin’s wide eyes traveled lower, he found that his lover’s groin area was covered with a mix of chocolate syrup and butter cream icing; the man’s manhood was wrapped in chocolate rolled fondant, still warm to the touch, also covered in the sticky sweetness of the syrup. It was already hard due to the heat from the fondant and took completely erected for all the world to see.
Changmin gulped, how the hell did he do that?
His lover was a quite impressive.
The younger man then traveled up to the man’s face and found those large eyes staring at him, gazing at him in a sexy ‘come hither’ look. The man’s lovely face was completely clean of icing and sprinkles, except for the rather large strawberry sticking out from those smirking, plumb lips.
Slowly, recovering from the shock, Changmin instantly felt a wave of heat run through his body, straight to his groin as he swallowed the lump in his throat. Should he feel weird or perhaps ashamed getting a hard-on by seeing his boyfriend covered in his birthday cake and chained to the bed? Nope. Not in the least. It had incorporated two of his favorite things:
Cake and Jaejoong.
Knowing what to do, Changmin walked closer to the bed. His mouth beginning to water and pants becoming tighter at seeing the juice flow from the strawberry in the older man’s mouth and down the man’s elegant neck, marking his pale skin.
Changmin licked his lips and began to remove his clothes, leaving only his jeans, grinning as he noticed the way Jaejoong’s eyes never left his chest. Yes, he would make sure he teased the man just as much as he was teasing him right now. Slowly as to not move the pile of sweets that covered his lover’s body, Changmin crawled over the older man and positioning himself above him, his arms on either side of the lovely man’s body, his face staring at those frosting covered pectorals.
He didn’t need to say a thing. Though, he would still let his tongue do the talking...
First, he started with the man’s chest; not even bothering to remove the fruit from that beautiful mouth, no matter how tempting it looked. He felt that he needed to punish the man just a little bit more, so he started with Jaejoong’s nipples. Slowly, he lapped up the delicious strawberry-flavored frosting and sprinkles with his tongue, revealing a familiar tattoo, and pausing only to suck and nip at the pink buds underneath.
He hummed in satisfaction as watched Jaejoong close his eyes and muffle a moan, his mouth clenching around the strawberry gag more and making more juice fall from his mouth and run down his chin. The taller man gulped down more frosting, his pink tongue finally meeting moist, salty skin. Unlike the sugary sweetness from before, which he had engulfed in mere seconds, he savored the taste of that smooth, flawless skin, just like the cake hidden underneath, at an achingly slow paste. His older lover began to squirm, his toes curling into the black satin sheets, the chocolate syrup leaking into the lower regions of his body, piling around his entrance and covering his ass cheeks.
Still, Changmin continued on. His tongue traced the outline of the man’s abdominals and smearing the red lettering, leading down to his whipped cream covered navel. The taller man then swirled his tongue into the man’s tiny belly button, moving his hands down to grip Jaejoong’s small, icing covered waist tightly, keeping him still.
When he had finished with the smaller man’s stomach, he lifted his head up to study the flushed face of his lover. Jaejoong’s beautiful eyes were glazed over in lust, and Changmin didn’t have to look down to know that the man’s chocolate covered cock was hard just from that simple teasing.
Changmin crawled forward and leaned over the man’s face. He opened his mouth and bit down on the strawberry on resting in Jaejoong’s mouth. Pulling half of it into his own mouth, he pressed his lips against the older man’s forcibly, not even giving the beauty the chance to fight for dominance.
‘Already winning the battles. Now to the war…’
His taste buds almost exploded with the sweet taste of the fruit and the icing mixed with minty taste of his boyfriend’s mouth. Exploring that mouth to his heart’s content, Changmin sucked and devoured that mouth, until they both were out of breath and he had to, regrettably, pull away. He almost couldn’t resist diving back into that luscious cavern when he watched Jaejoong licked his lips, looking all the while like the irresistible vixen that he was.
“I take that you like your birthday cake,” the man’s bell-like voice ring out in a teasing tone, but still filled with desire, “and your birthday sex rolled into one.”
“And you say that I’m evil one,” the younger man huffed as he placed gentle kisses on that pale neck, nipping at a couple spots, creating dark, angry looking bruises with his teeth, “but you are much more wicked than I would ever be…”
It was another rule they had agreed to with birthday sex. They were allowed to place hickeys anywhere on each other’s body. Even if they were places that even a turtleneck couldn’t cover the next day at work…anywhere, was fine. And both of them secretly enjoyed placing those hickeys were everyone could see, and actually, the very obvious pair of hickeys that Jaejoong on placed on him weeks before was still fading, which is why Changmin couldn’t wait until his birthday so he could return the favor.
Definitely one of the many perks of birthday sex.
“Are you saying that you’re already full?” The older man called out sweetly, blinking his doe eyes innocently.
Changmin shook his head and pulled backward until he was seated at the end of the bed, sitting between his lover’s chocolate covered legs. He smirked briefly, before lowering his head to the fondant covered hard-on and stated, “You are kidding? I’m just getting started.”
With that, he took chocolate treat into his mouth, sucking and lapping up the warm fondant. He kept his eyes on his lover whose head was throw back, gasping loudly, his arms pulling the cuffs that bound him to the headboard, “Cha-changmin…ah…Min-ah!”
As the younger man continued to devour the delicious treat, his hands stroked up and down the man’s thighs, massaging them gently. Those hands then searched lower, closer to the man’s entrance. He then noticed as he inched closer to the man’s groin that Jaejoong had already littered the area with some chocolate flavored lube, which now covered Changmin’s long fingers.
Changmin had to take a deep breath to prevent himself from coming at that moment, which only the made Jaejoong moan louder as the heat from his breath sent the waves of pleasure down the man’s spine.
His lover really HAD thought of everything.
Thus, he should be rewarded for his creativity.
Using his now lubed (and still rather sticky) fingers, he entered one finger into his lover. He immediately headed to that one spot that he knew by heart, rubbing against it with the rough tips of his fingernails. The older man moaned even louder and pulled even harder at his bounds, his pleas getting louder.
“Cha-min…h-hurry…no…teasing…”
The taller man entered a second finger. Then another. Still hitting that one spot, his mouth still attacking the man’s chocolate covered appendage. He then moved his mouth from the leaking penis, and licked around the sweet tasting hole. He felt he was finished stretching him, the younger man put his chocolate covered fingers that had been inside of his lover to Jaejoong’s lips, who licked and sucked the brown liquid clean.
“I-I’m..gonna…come…Minnie…”
Knowing that his lover was at the brink (and so was he). He pulled away from the man’s groin to quickly rid himself from his now dirty and now tight-fitting jeans. He then covered his penis with the sweet tasting lube and positioned himself at the Jaejoong’s clenching entrance, still staring intently into the beautiful man’s eyes.
“M-Min…h-hurry…”
“Call me hyung first.”
“W-wh-what?”
“Call me hyung first.”
As his taller man smiled evilly, Jaejoong pouted. He should have known that his younger lover’s sadistic nature wouldn’t let him rest without pulling out the ‘hyung’ card. But being too far gone to care at this point, Jaejoong only narrowed his eyes and whispered seductively.
“Hurry up and fuck me, Changmin-hyung.”
And that was all that Changmin needed to hear. He slammed into his older lover with such force that the headboard smacked loudly against the wall, making Jaejoong screamed out at the glorious mix of pain and pleasure. As Changmin thrusted into the smaller man over and over, his speed increasing at each push, he viciously attacked Jaejoong’s neck and chest, finishing up whatever eatable liquid that was left.
He moved upward to meet his lover’s sweet mouth. This time, Jaejoong matched his dominance, winning that small battle, even as he continued to gasp out his lover’s name as he fucked him senseless.
“Hyun-hyung...Changmin…Changmin-hyung!”
“Jae…Jaejoong…ah…”
It didn’t take long until they had both reached their peak. Jaejoong had cried out loudly before releasing first, mixing the chocolate flavored taste lube with his cum. Changmin soon followed after when his lover’s inner walls tighten around him, forcing him to release into the warmth, calling out Jaejoong’s name as he did so.
They both laid there. Completely spent and breathing heavily. Both of their bodies covered in a mix of strawberry icing, chocolate syrup, and their cum. Oh, and the rainbow sprinkles too.
It took Jaejoong awhile before he awoke from his daze. It had been a couple of minutes later when he felt a familiar tongue and lips moving against his skin once again. The older man smiled, noticing that his hands had been released from the handcuffs, and slowly turned to face Changmin who was now spooned against his back, his arms wrapped possessively around Jaejoong’s petite waist.
While he didn’t like to show it, Changmin was a true cuddler at heart. Actually, he was, deep down, a sweet and sensitive man in general. Though, he really only showed that side of him to the people he was closest with. It always warmed Jaejoong’s to core when he find himself cradled in Changmin’s arms like this. It made him feel special; loved.
Jaejoong smiled when he saw how completely content his younger lover looked. He then giggled softly when he noticed that man’s face was covered pink icing and syrup. He reached out to cradle Changmin’s face gently before licking away the sweets from the man’s redden cheeks to cute button nose.
“You’re such a messy eater.”
“Not as messy as you look right now,” Changmin smirked in pride, his eyes starting to haze over with lust once again. His lover was indeed, completely covered in, well, everything, which only made him look sexier.
“No thanks to you. Didn’t I tell you not to get the sheets dirty? Looks like someone is going to be doing some laundry tomorrow.”
“I beg to differ. Most of the mess was from you. It’s not my fault you wouldn’t stop…squirming…” Once again, another wicked smile.
Jaejoong laughed and snuggled closer into the man’s chest, inhaling his signature, musky scent. Changmin placed a rare kiss on his forehead and whispered softly, full of love and meaning:
“Thank you, Jaejoong-hyung. That was best birthday cake I’ve ever had. And the best birthday sex too.”
The older man laughed even louder and cuddled even closer, sighing contently. He then felt those slender fingers running through his sweaty, reddish brown hair as more kisses were placed affectionately on his face.
“Your hands better not be sticky, Changmin.” Way to go Jaejoong. Ruin the moment.
“So what? We’re both covered anyway. And besides,” the younger man rolled Jaejoong over until he now resting on top of Changmin’s waist, leaning over that inhumanly handsome face, “it’s still my birthday. I’m still hungry…”
Jaejoong rolled his eyes, knowing that there was another round of birthday sex still awaiting him. And he would be lying if he said that he wasn’t already hard at the thought. He bent down to kiss the other man’s soft lips once more, letting himself surrender completely once again.
“Happy Birthday, Minnie-ah.”
“Call me hyung.”
END
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Ummmm so....yea....*cough cough*....I hope I didn't ruin strawberry birthday cake for anyone *runs and hides* LOL
This was a spontaneous thing that randomly popped into my head last night. I felt some Minjae smex was needed and, I don't know why, but I couldn't resist adding food for Min's birthday sex ^///^ Please let me know what you think! I would really appreciate the critique :))
And of course, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR ALWAYS DEVILISHLY HANDSOME, SHIM CHANGMIN!!!! ^___^
(who is currently nodding in satisfaction after his sweet birthday sex) Yes, he is THAT good ;33
And as I mentioned this fic is dedicated to my beta. I love you Anh~❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤