Rules Were Meant To Be Broken
Title: Rules Were Meant To Be Broken
Pairing: Changmin/Jaejoong
Genre: General
Rating: Slight NC-17
Idea: StarCandy 50 Words Challenge Prompt #36: Cashmere
Summary: Jaejoong is a daredevil that likes breaking rules in order to elicit a response. And Changmin falls victim; hook, line, and sinker.
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A/N: I was surprised to find a fanart that perfectly depicted what I had planned for this specific prompt. And it really helped me get a better idea of how I wanted to write this drabble. Here is the fanart. It's the second picture.
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Changmin swore that when he left his dorm room that morning, Jaejoong wasn't wearing a cashmere sweater. And Jaejoong knew exactly what it did to him when he wore cashmere in front of him. So when he was done with his classes for the day and was now practicing his basketball shots in the school's gymnasium with his teammates, Jaejoong decided to walk into the building wearing a cream, cashmere sweater with the sleeves bunched up at his elbows. A cashmere sweater during summer?
Changmin stopped in the middle of his dribbling to stare at his devil of a boyfriend who slyly gave a knowing smirk.
"Hey, it's Kim Jaejoong," Changmin heard one of his teammates say. He clenched his hands at his side. It was his rule to keep their relationship a secret, but whenever the other male students would stare at his boyfriend, he would regret his decision on making such a rule in the first place.
"Go, Changmin!"
Changmin looked up at the voice of his boyfriend and saw the raven sitting at one of the bleachers with a bright smile. A hand clapped his shoulder,
"You're so lucky, Changmin. We heard that Jaejoong-sshi is really picky with his choice of guys. The fact that he called out your name, means that you're up there with the other past guys he's been with."
Changmin's lip twitched when he felt a stirring in his pants and walked over to the bleachers where the raven sat with an innocent look.
"Changmin?" one of his other teammates called after him. But Changmin didn't feel like entertaining his teammates with meaningless words, when he could entertain his boyfriend on why cashmere always turns him on.
"Come with me."
Jaejoong looked up at him from under his lashes, "And where are you taking me?"
Changmin grabbed the older boy's elbow and pulled him from his seat. Jaejoong turned to wink at the boys who was left speechless on the basketball court and flinched when he was slammed harshly against the lockeroom walls.
"Ouch . . . Couldn't you have treated me with more gentleness?" Jaejoong pouted. Changmin leaned forward, placing both of his hands on the wall on either side of the older boy's head.
"Shut up. I'll treat you however I want. And right now, I want to mark you so that other people will know exactly who you belong to."
Jaejoong bit his lip from smiling and instead, looked up shyly, "But what about your rule to --"
"If you're worried about my rule, then you shouldn't have worn this cashmere sweater in the first place and tempt me with it," Changmin growled, pressing his lips hard against the older boy's and let his hands push the sweater up so he could touch the smooth skin underneath. Jaejoong let out an appreciative groan and wrapped his arms around Changmin's neck,
"You know, I like it when you get possessive of me."
Changmin pulled away with a glare, "Turn around."
Jaejoong reluctantly turned around and felt his sweater pull up and over his head.
"Now where do you want me to mark you?" Jaejoong's heart leapt into his throat at the low whisper. He could tell Changmin was smirking when he felt lips skim on the back of his neck before tracing his tattoo with butterfly kisses. He felt one of Changmin's hand on his stomach playing with his bellybutton piercing and the other, busily pinching his nipple.
"U-Um . . ." Jaejoong clenched his sweater tightly in his hands as Changmin pushed his body higher against the wall.
"Well?" Changmin bit on a spot on Jaejoong's lower back. Jaejoong swallowed, trying to supress the shiver running up and down his spine,
"A-Anywhere."
"Anywhere?" Changmin chuckled, kissing back up Jaejoong's spine and lingering over his favorite spot,
"That's all you can say after purposely tempting me? Really, and here I thought you had planned your idea thoroughly."
Jaejoong arched his back, head falling back on broad shoulders as his mouth opened in a silent moan. Changmin pulled, nibbled and sucked on a patch of flesh on the other's neck. A few more seconds of the repeated gesture, Changmin let Jaejoong down on his two feet who sank to his knees when his legs turned to jelly. Changmin straightened out his clothes and looked down at his boyfriend, smirking when the purple bruise was noticeable in contrast to the pale skin.
"I dare you to try wearing cashmere around me after this," Changmin threatened and Jaejoong could only scoff with a smile as Changmin returned back to his basketball practice. Jaejoong leaned against the wall and reached up to touch the bruise on his neck,
"Fine. I accept your challenge."
He couldn't wait for what Changmin had in store for his body next.
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A/N: I really tried my best in writing this. I hope it wasn't an awkward read.
Pairing: Changmin/Jaejoong
Genre: General
Rating: Slight NC-17
Idea: StarCandy 50 Words Challenge Prompt #36: Cashmere
Summary: Jaejoong is a daredevil that likes breaking rules in order to elicit a response. And Changmin falls victim; hook, line, and sinker.
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A/N: I was surprised to find a fanart that perfectly depicted what I had planned for this specific prompt. And it really helped me get a better idea of how I wanted to write this drabble. Here is the fanart. It's the second picture.
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Changmin swore that when he left his dorm room that morning, Jaejoong wasn't wearing a cashmere sweater. And Jaejoong knew exactly what it did to him when he wore cashmere in front of him. So when he was done with his classes for the day and was now practicing his basketball shots in the school's gymnasium with his teammates, Jaejoong decided to walk into the building wearing a cream, cashmere sweater with the sleeves bunched up at his elbows. A cashmere sweater during summer?
Changmin stopped in the middle of his dribbling to stare at his devil of a boyfriend who slyly gave a knowing smirk.
"Hey, it's Kim Jaejoong," Changmin heard one of his teammates say. He clenched his hands at his side. It was his rule to keep their relationship a secret, but whenever the other male students would stare at his boyfriend, he would regret his decision on making such a rule in the first place.
"Go, Changmin!"
Changmin looked up at the voice of his boyfriend and saw the raven sitting at one of the bleachers with a bright smile. A hand clapped his shoulder,
"You're so lucky, Changmin. We heard that Jaejoong-sshi is really picky with his choice of guys. The fact that he called out your name, means that you're up there with the other past guys he's been with."
Changmin's lip twitched when he felt a stirring in his pants and walked over to the bleachers where the raven sat with an innocent look.
"Changmin?" one of his other teammates called after him. But Changmin didn't feel like entertaining his teammates with meaningless words, when he could entertain his boyfriend on why cashmere always turns him on.
"Come with me."
Jaejoong looked up at him from under his lashes, "And where are you taking me?"
Changmin grabbed the older boy's elbow and pulled him from his seat. Jaejoong turned to wink at the boys who was left speechless on the basketball court and flinched when he was slammed harshly against the lockeroom walls.
"Ouch . . . Couldn't you have treated me with more gentleness?" Jaejoong pouted. Changmin leaned forward, placing both of his hands on the wall on either side of the older boy's head.
"Shut up. I'll treat you however I want. And right now, I want to mark you so that other people will know exactly who you belong to."
Jaejoong bit his lip from smiling and instead, looked up shyly, "But what about your rule to --"
"If you're worried about my rule, then you shouldn't have worn this cashmere sweater in the first place and tempt me with it," Changmin growled, pressing his lips hard against the older boy's and let his hands push the sweater up so he could touch the smooth skin underneath. Jaejoong let out an appreciative groan and wrapped his arms around Changmin's neck,
"You know, I like it when you get possessive of me."
Changmin pulled away with a glare, "Turn around."
Jaejoong reluctantly turned around and felt his sweater pull up and over his head.
"Now where do you want me to mark you?" Jaejoong's heart leapt into his throat at the low whisper. He could tell Changmin was smirking when he felt lips skim on the back of his neck before tracing his tattoo with butterfly kisses. He felt one of Changmin's hand on his stomach playing with his bellybutton piercing and the other, busily pinching his nipple.
"U-Um . . ." Jaejoong clenched his sweater tightly in his hands as Changmin pushed his body higher against the wall.
"Well?" Changmin bit on a spot on Jaejoong's lower back. Jaejoong swallowed, trying to supress the shiver running up and down his spine,
"A-Anywhere."
"Anywhere?" Changmin chuckled, kissing back up Jaejoong's spine and lingering over his favorite spot,
"That's all you can say after purposely tempting me? Really, and here I thought you had planned your idea thoroughly."
Jaejoong arched his back, head falling back on broad shoulders as his mouth opened in a silent moan. Changmin pulled, nibbled and sucked on a patch of flesh on the other's neck. A few more seconds of the repeated gesture, Changmin let Jaejoong down on his two feet who sank to his knees when his legs turned to jelly. Changmin straightened out his clothes and looked down at his boyfriend, smirking when the purple bruise was noticeable in contrast to the pale skin.
"I dare you to try wearing cashmere around me after this," Changmin threatened and Jaejoong could only scoff with a smile as Changmin returned back to his basketball practice. Jaejoong leaned against the wall and reached up to touch the bruise on his neck,
"Fine. I accept your challenge."
He couldn't wait for what Changmin had in store for his body next.
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A/N: I really tried my best in writing this. I hope it wasn't an awkward read.