Roommates 14/15
Title: Roommates
Pairings: Jaejoong/Yoochun, Changmin/Junsu, Past!Yunho/Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17 Overall
Warnings: Smut, Coarse Language, Pervertedness
Genre: Drama, Romance, Smut, Little Bit Fluffiness,
Disclaimer: I wish I was their roommate, but alas, you don't always get what you want~
Summary: One of Yoochun's distant cousins from Korea is paying him a visit. Yoochun doesn't like the thought of sharing his apartment for 2 whole months but when that cousin is as gorgeous as Jaejoong is, he doesn't mind making a little room.
A/N *coughs* so yea. here ya go!!! there is only one more part left and yea that part is the expected overload of smut FOURSOME! with the usual crackity crack comments in the middle. i still gotta fix all the links for this fic *sigh* i shall do that later. for now...yea here. :D read on!
You Always
Jaejoong snapped the phone close and pushed on the ground some more to swing higher. The swing set creaked, it wasn’t meant for his weight but it wasn’t like he cared, he was having way too much fun.
“So, I’m a bit eccentric but conventional, not exactly gorgeous but still handsome and sexy in the cute way, huh?”
Jaejoong almost fell of the swing. He didn’t have to look to know whose voice that was; he had heard that voice many times and most situations included handcuffs and lots of lube. He was still astonished at Yoochun’s ability to have a voice that stimulating.
Yoochun sat on the swing on Jae’s furthest right, there was an empty swing in the middle of both of them that swung lightly because of the breeze.
“It’s not polite to eavesdrop on somebody else’s conversation.”
Yoochun’s lips quirked in that sideways smile.
“Guilty as charged,” Yoochun said, “but did you really mean all that stuff you said about me?”
Jae opened his mouth to answer but then stopped midway and turned to face Yoochun. “No, I was lying to my sister. Yes, I meant it, pabo.”
Yoochun laughed, almost out of relief but he wasn’t about to admit he almost fell for that. He was at a very sensitive point right now.
“Weren’t you going to go to work?”
“Weren’t you going to go to see Yunho?” Yoochun smirked.
Silence fell between as both of them tried to bring to their lips what was in their heads. It was hard, of course, especially for Yoochun and he felt it in his gut. He had never confessed before. High school flings never needed a formal confession since he was popular enough for anyone to want him without question. If he had tried to be romantic with Changmin, he would have punched him. And that left Yoohwan.
If you tell him, he’ll stay.
They were Junsu’s words but somehow it was his own conscience talking to him. He always found it easier to listen to himself than to listen to others.
He looked at Jaejoong again. Beautiful blonde hair that framed his face and were styled just the right way, pink pouty lips that were pursed and eyebrows matching and completing the expression that Yoochun knew was apprehension and anticipation at the same time. Yoochun wanted this. Yoochun wanted him.
“Jaejoong, stay.”
Yoochun got off the swing and stood in front of Jae. Jae looked up, the intensity of eyes going a bit softer.
“What?”
“Stay. I want you to stay here and not go meet Yunho.”
Jaejoong shook his head. “Yoochun, I-“
“No, I don’t want to hear it. Look I know we’ve only known each other for a little more than two weeks but I still care about you, Jae. And if you go back to Yunho, well then, you’ll just get hurt again. And as your cousin, friend, fuck buddy and roommate, I order you not to leave this swing till I’m done with you.”
Jae tried not to laugh. “You order me?”
“Yes.”
“Alright, go on,” Jae said, clearly amused by this.
“Ok.” Yoochun took a deep breath, starting what would the longest speech of his life. “Jaejoong, you deserve better than someone who will just abandon you at the first chance of something going wrong. For people like Yunho, life is a profit-loss statement. He sees a profit in you and that’s why he’s with you. The moment there’s a loss, poof, he’s gone.”
Jae nodded and opened his mouth to speak only to be stopped by Yoochun again.
“I’m not done. Just because I’m a meek bottom when we’re in bed, doesn’t mean you’re the only one who wears the pants in this relationship.”
Their eyes met. “And yes, I said relationship. I have to admit, it started out as a physical attraction but then it turned into a lust thing, and then I kind of started liking you. I don’t know when I actually started to like like you in that way but I do.”
Better say it all before you lose it, Yoochun thought to himself. He saw Jae smile and he got a bit embarrassed.
“It’s nothing to smile about, Jae. I’m breaking the promise we made the first time. We said no strings and this ‘me liking you’ thing, that right there is a pretty big fucking string.” Yoochun sighed. “I know, after saying that, I sound kind of selfish for keeping you from Yunho, especially since you said you weren’t ready to be in relationship. But I’ll wait until you are.”
Yoochun sat down on the swing right beside Jae now.
“I want to love you, Jae and I can’t do that if you’re with someone else.”
Jae smiled. With fingers on Jae’s chin, Yoochun tilted his head and pressed their lips together. Jae whimpered as a sign that the kiss definitely caught him off guard. Yoochun pulled his swing closer to Jae’s and settled his hands on his waist. The kiss was tender and controlled.
“Stay with me,” Yoochun said against Jae’s lips.
“I’m not in the position to do otherwise.”
Yoochun would have made a cocky comment at that but Jae’s lips were so close and his tongue was aching for him. At the first touch of Jae’s tongue, Yoochun deepened the kiss. His head went light and spinning and he knew from the sounds Jae was making that he was in the same position.
“You know what’s funny?”
Jaejoong whispered, “What?” with his forehead pressed to Yoochun’s.
“I found out I liked you because I refused when Junsu offered me a threesome.”
Jae laughed. “You’re an idiot.”
“Hey, I did it for you.”
Yoochun felt lips on his cheek and then a brush of a tongue. “I know, baby, thanks.”
“But that totally means he’s interested in me, right?”
The lick turned to a bite and Yoochun yelped, then chuckled.
“I could only be interested in you right about now, though.”
“That’s what I like to hear.”
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Nothing was going to stop Yoochun from having Jae to himself, if only for today and if only behind the tree at the park. Jae felt that need with every touch of Yoochun’s body. The need was something both of them had, they’d had sex before but somehow this was seemingly different.
Jae felt like he was doing more of the following rather than the leading. Yoochun was never a pushy bottom and had always let Jae do what he wanted to him. Today, Yoochun seemed to be making all the advances. Especially the one that involved him demanding sex in between the trees at the park. Jae wasn’t so sure about that, he thought they should wait until they got home.
Key word there is “should”. The fact was that they couldn’t.
Jae found himself with his back pressed against a tree and mouth completely invaded by Yoochun’s. Jae’s head was light, spinning almost and Yoochun pressed lips onto his lips hard, teeth clacking when they hit each other, battling for dominance. Their crotches rubbed together in rhythm with Jae’s back scraping against the tree bark.
Jae found himself with his pants around his ankles and Yoochun on his knees for him after Yoochun finally pulled away.
“Yoochun, not here,” Jae said, looking around as Yoochun fumbled with his belt buckle and zipper. “Let’s go home.”
“Fuck that.”
“Chun-“
Yoochun held Jae’s hips in place and coated his cock with spit. Jae cried out but then quickly muffled his moan at the first touch of Yoochun’s tongue.
Yoochun hummed around the head of Jae’s cock and his head flew back to hit the tree bark once more. He felt Yoochun’s tongue run up and down and a moan followed when Yoochun felt Jae’s cock harden in his mouth. Yoochun let go with a pop when he was satisfied with the wetness of the length. He got up, crushed his lips onto Jae’s and Jae slipped his hands inside Yoochun’s sweatpants.
Yoochun moaned at the touch of Jae’s hands on his already hard cock. “God Jae, fuck me.”
“Here?”
“Fuck, yes.”
Jae took hold of Yoochun. He spun him around so Yoochun was against the tree. Yoochun gasped when his crotch scraped with the friction of the tree bark. Yoochun bent over just enough for Jae to have enough access.
Yoochun’s sweatpants and boxers pooled around his ankles and when Jae pushed two fingers, knuckle deep into Yoochun, he shut his eyes and mewled at the sting.
“This is going to hurt a lot, babe.”
Jae pumped the fingers into Yoochun in attempt to stretch him out enough.
“Well, yeah of course it is…fuck, oh god.” Yoochun took a hold of his own aching cock and stroked while trying to push back on Jae’s dry fingers.
Jae’s throbbing cock stopped him from trying to make it comfortable for Yoochun. He couldn’t be expected to do more than he already was in this situation. Jae spread Yoochun’s cheeks and pushed his tongue inside of Yoochun to soothe the muscles a little. It took all of Yoochun’s will power not to moan.
Yoochun braced himself when Jae adjusted his hips and brought the head of his cock near the barely stretched opening. With one hand on the tree and other fisting his cock, Yoochun bit down on his bottom lip when Jae pushed in just barely. Jae’s mouth fell open in a silent moan.
“Fuck.” Jae gasped at the tightness.
“Yep. More,” Yoochun said, voice strained.
The spit helped a little, just a little. Jae had work around to be completely inside Yoochun and Yoochun bit through his bottom lip in the process, tasting blood after the fourth of fifth advance. The pace was too slow for public sex and they knew it but without lube, it was the fastest they could do it without making Yoochun bleed.
“Fuck me, Jae,” Yoochun said when Jae was buried balls deep inside him.
Jae hesitated but then placed an open mouthed kiss on the side of Yoochun’s neck before he sped up, moving in and out of him roughly. Yoochun whimpered and his knuckles turned white from gripping onto the tree bark as hard as he was but he pushed back, wanting more as pleasure built in and all around him.
Yoochun stroked his cock erratically when he felt he was just way too close and covered the tree with strings of white.
Jae swore and tried his best to keep his voice below a shout when Yoochun clenched around him. Jae gripped Yoochun’s hips and dug his fingers into his flesh, thrusting to match the pace of his own speeding orgasm. He bit down on Yoochun’s shoulder to muffle his scream when he spasmed and came, filling Yoochun.
Jae pulled out and spun Yoochun around to kiss him again. Both of them were breathless and both of them wanted more. Yoochun’s bare ass hit the bark and he flinched at the prick, suddenly pulling away.
“Let’s go home.”
Breathless, Jae said, “Yes, home would be really good.”
“Wait, let me just clean you up.” Yoochun dropped to his knees again, besides the rising pain in his ass, and sucked his cock clean before pulling his underwear up.
“Fuck, Yoochun.” Jae was almost getting hard again and at the sight of Yoochun licking around his lips after definitely made his cock twitch.
Jae pulled Yoochun’s pants up first and then Yoochun helped Jae with belt buckle. Jae straightened Yoochun’s hair out a little but ended up putting the hood on him instead.
The walk back home was comfortable; expect the fact that Yoochun had Jae’s come in his ass. “So what else did you tell your sister about me?”
Jae scoffed. “Don’t flatter yourself; we didn’t talk about you the whole time.”
“It sure seemed like it,” Yoochun said, “I am pretty awesome.”
Jae chuckled. “I like it when you get cocky.”
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