Title: It's your own fault
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Changmin/Jaejoong
Genre: Romance, smut
Warning: Sexual content
Summary: [Sequel to
Don't Snatch My Cookies] Changmin and Jaejoong are both frustrated with the no sex rule Jaejoong put on them.
A/N: This is part of my NaNo WriMo and I think it's unbetaed. Please bear with me :)
It's your own fault
“Jaejoong, leave me alone and go have sex with your boyfriend. Isn’t that the whole point of having a boyfriend?” Yoochun was getting annoyed with his best friend whining about Changmin. He didn’t want to hear about how they weren’t having sex, because of some silly fight and Jaejoong now being way too stubborn for anyone’s good.
“No. He said I wouldn’t be able to follow through with it, so of course I’m going to follow through with it!” Jaejoong didn’t really see any other option, but it had been five days now and he wanted something besides cold showers.
“Well then go tell Changmin you want to have sex or you know. Use your right hand, ask Yunho to help you out, bug Junsu into helping you out, anything as long as I don’t have to hear you whine about Changmin.” Yoochun was very close to just leaving Jaejoong alone on the porch.
Thinking about it, it was a great idea. So he just got up from his seat on the bench and went inside.
“Changmin! Deal with your boy. He’s being annoying.” Yoochun yelled as he was walking inside leaving the door open for Changmin.
“Hey Jae,” Changmin sat down next to his lover putting an arm around him. “What’s up?” He knew exactly what was wrong, but he wasn’t about to let him go that easily.
“Nothing. Get away from me. I hate you.” Jaejoong didn’t really do anything to move out of the arms though, but he did send Changmin an annoyed look.
“Oh come one Jae. You don’t hate me. You love me. You tell me that frequently.” Changmin was pretty frustrated himself, but he decided playing a bit with Jaejoong would probably help him with the frustrations.
“I don’t.” Jaejoong tried to argue, but the arm around his shoulder moved lower and settled on his waist rubbing circles on the hipbone as they spoke.
“You did say so.” Changmin insisted his hand moving more deliberately on theo ther man. “You don’t remember?” moving his lips closer to Jaejoong’s ear Changmin started nibbling on the earlobe. “Every time I enter you and you want me to move. You know that one moment?” Changmin was whispering in the older man’s ear.
“No.” Jaejoong tried to move away, but the hold on him was too strong.
“No what? No you don’t want me to touch you or no you don’t love me?” Changmin’s voice was deep and husky and he really wanted this to work. He was so damn frustrated.
“I hate you.” Jaejoong gritted through his teeth as he once again struggled to get free.
“I don’t believe you.” Changmin moved his hand to run it up and down Jaejoong’s thigh settling it on the knee rubbing circles that matched the circles on the hipbone.
“Stop touching me.” Jaejoong hissed and finally managed to get out of the grasp. “I said no sex for one week and I meant it. Friday night though, don’t expect to be let out of our room. The others are going out and we’re staying in.” Jaejoong got up from the bench and was walking back inside.
Changmin groaned loudly. “Jae, come on. I’ve said I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to eat the cookie and I won’t do it again.”
“You meant to eat the cookie, you knew what I’d do and you’re not sorry, because you ate most of the other ones too, so you liked them and you will definitely do it again, because you just came and stole food from me this morning while I was cooking, so quit it.” Jaejoong was in no mood to talk and he snapped as his boyfriend his mood a lot worse than it usually was.
It wasn’t even that five days was that long. He’d gone longer without sex before. But he hadn’t been sleeping next to a beautiful man with amazing long legs wrapped around his body and hair falling into his eyes in just the right way for five days without having sex with him.
“Jaejoongie. I’m sorry,” Changmin tried again pleadingly. “You know I didn’t mean to make you angry.” He tried again. He’d been trying all week.
“Well, you did. Even after I warned you.” Jaejoong knew he was being dramatic, but forgiving Changmin now would be going back on his warning and going back on his warning only meant problems for him in the future and he didn’t want that. So he settled for going inside ignoring Changmin for the rest of the day.
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One more day. Just one more day and Changmin would be able to jump Jaejoong without the other man pushing him of. He had a sore back from the other day, where he’d settled himself on his boyfriend’s lap only to be pushed off so violently that he landed flat on the floor. And Jaejoong hadn’t even cared about it. Yunho had been the one to help him up and sympathetically pat his back.
Everyone knew you didn’t piss off Jaejoong, but Changmin loved to test just a little bit. Just a little bit of testing the waters on how far he could go and apparently snatching cookies was going too far.
He figured there was no point in trying to get sex out of Jaejoong. He was definitely stubborn enough to keep it off one day so he just settled down next to him on the couch with a small smile.
“I love you.” Changmin simply said snuggling into the older man’s arm letting the love wash over him. The last week’s constant fighting was tiring and as much as he did enjoy fighting with this man he just wanted to not fight this evening.
“I still hate you.” Jaejoong’s body though said something else, because he tugged Changmin closer kissing the top of his head.
“I miss you.” Changmin rested his head on the other’s shoulder and then huffed annoyed. “Jae, I’m too tall.” He shifted a bit leaning against the armrest of the couch spreading his legs slightly to allow Jaejoong to settle in between them, wrapping his arms around him.
“I still hate you.” Somehow coming from Jaejoong in that tone of voice Changmin knew that it was a declaration of love and an ‘I miss you too’ from his beloved.
“Good to know.” Changmin smiled into the other’s hair. He kissed the top of his head and enjoyed the hands that started moving up and down his thighs.
Feeling his body stir to life from Jaejoong’s hands touching him Changmin shifted a little bit.
“Changminnie, tomorrow.” Jaejoong said sighing softly probably more to himself than to Changmin, since he was back to being ‘Changminnie’ which he hadn't been all week.
“I know.” Changmin was resigned. He knew he wasn’t going to have sex today. He was content with that. “Tomorrow I’ll do all the things I’ve wanted to do all week. I know you said you’re not letting me out of our bedroom?” Changmin raised an eyebrow. “I won’t let you out of the room tomorrow either.” Changmin said growling.
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Changmin was having a wonderful dream. Lips and tongue teasing his chests and fingers running up his thighs. He moaned and bucked his hips upwards when a tongue traced him. Oh fuck. It had been ages since he’d had a wet dream, but he wasn’t about to dwell on the fact. The lips were doing amazing to him and he had a hard time holding back his moans.
He could even feel the heat against his sensitive skin and he felt the tongue that started doing circles on the head. He moaned again and lifted his hips figuring as it was a dream he didn’t have to care about chocking Jaejoong. He felt himself waking up.
“No no, don’t stop.” The dream didn’t stop though and opening his eyes Changmin looked down on Jaejoong with his mouth around him looking him in the eyes with a grin.
Seeing the heat in the eyes looking at him and the way Jaejoong was moving almost undid Changmin and he started moving his hips thrusting uncontrollably and Jaejoong just let him merely holding a hand on his hipbone to be able to control him if needed.
Not quite surprisingly it didn’t take long for Changmin to reach the edge and he arched his back as his body stilled and he let go of himself. White dots spread behind his eyelids and he fell back into the bed eyes rolling to the back of his head.
“Jaejoong.” It was the first he said when he regained his ability to breathe almost regularly and at least his ability to talk.
“Good morning.” Jaejoong said wiping his mouth with the back of his hand hiding his grin.
“Very good indeed. I take it I’m forgiven then?” Changmin pulled up Jaejoong and kissed him softly on the lips quickly deepening the kiss making his boyfriend shiver with anticipation.
“Only if you do something more than a kiss.” Jaejoong was breathless and Changmin could only comply with the command.
Jaejoong was pushed back into the bed as Changmin made his way down the chest, kissing and nibbling the soft skin beneath him, not really giving too much attention to this though. He knew that Jaejoong didn’t need the foreplay. The eyes were locked with his and they were glazed over with lust. He had no idea how long Jaejoong had been up before him, but definitely long enough to make the man’s fantasies run wild.
“What do you want?” Changmin asked teasingly when he settled between Jaejoong’s legs looking up at him.
“You. I want you.” Jaejoong breathed out shifting in the bed to get contact, but he wasn’t allowed to move.
Changmin laughed a little. “I know you want me. Do you my lips? Or do you want me inside you?” he poured the words training a hand up and down his thigh.
“Inside me. Lips. Whatever.” Jaejoong wasn’t really picky and Changmin laughed again.
“Fine. I’d need a little bit more time after that Jae. We’ll have plenty of time for other things later. As I said. I don’t plan on letting you outside.” Changmin grinned as he took all of Jaejoong into his mouth and started licking and tasting his boyfriend.
As suspected it didn’t take long for Jaejoong either. Not long after Changmin had taken him in his mouth the older man lifted his hips frantically and froze in the middle of a movement biting his lip almost drawing blood as his hands twisted in the sheets beneath him. Not taking his eyes of Jaejoong Changmin almost felt his breath just get kicked out of his lungs. He couldn’t breathe.
Not before Jaejoong fell back again and he then took a deep breath falling on top of the other man.
“You’re so beautiful.” Changmin peppered kisses over Jaejoong’s face and shoulders pulling him into his arms holding him.
“Changmin?” Jaejoong’s voice was soft and husky at the same time. How was it even possible?
“Yeah?” Changmin shifted a bit so they could look at each other and their lips met briefly.
“You know I didn’t mean that I hate you, right?” Jaejoong sighed happily in the arms.
“Yeah. I do.” While he did know it was still nice to hear every once in a while and he did get a whole warm feeling in his entire body.
“I love you.” Jaejoong whispered. “Even if you annoy the hell out of me.” He grinned and they kissed again.
“I know. Do you feel like going to take a shower? Or maybe breakfast first? Or maybe get Yoochun to bring us breakfast in here, so we can eat it in here and then go shower and then get back in here?” Changmin was getting far too many ideas for his own good and he wouldn’t be able to keep up with any of them at this rate, but he wanted to.
“Let’s eat. You’ll need the energy as I plan on doing more than just a quick blow job for the rest of the day.” Jaejoong stole another kiss.
“Are you complaining?” There was a challenging raised eyebrow on Changmin's face as he spoke and his lips quivered into a half-smirk.
“No, no complaints. Just stating a fact that I want more of you.” He moved out of bed. “We’re not alone yet, the guys are still here.” Jaejoong explained as he picked out two pairs of boxers throwing a pair to Changmin.
“Okay. Let’s eat then. You’re making me food.” Changmin said and stole one last heated kiss before leaving the room. Only for a moment. Because he wasn’t letting Jaejoong out any time soon. Not before he had taken out one week of no sex on his boyfriend. And making up for the fact that they had fought almost constantly for that one week. Tomorrow he knew the fighting would start again.