Title: One Sunset More
Rating: G
Form: Oneshot
Words: 916
Pairings: YunJae
Genre: Fluff
Summary: Jae picks Yunho up at the end of the day and takes him out and away from it itall.
A/N: For
Hyungie. She requested 'take me away', with a whole lot of spazz about their gorgeous cars and the possibilities of tinted windows. Yum.
Damn late, I know, and there are still two more to come (I fail). Sorry bb, I hope you like it anyway. You lucky girl, I hope you get to see some YunJae up close and personal. XD
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The car was there waiting for him after class finished; it’s dark, smooth curves drawing more then one eye, wondering if the outer beauty shielded an equal treasure inside. Yunho smirked at the thought, ambling towards the vehicle. He knew the beauty inside was far greater then any hunk of metal ever could be.
Opening the back door, he slung his satchel into the back seat before getting in the passenger door himself, sliding into the embrace of the cool leather.
Looking over to the drivers seat, he saw the welcome sight of Jaejoong’s smiling face looking back at him. Leaning over, he was met half way to share a kiss that started as just a brief meeting of lips and progressed to a deep exploration of each other’s mouths.
Laughing. Jaejoong broke the lip lock to sit back, giving Yunho a fond look as he put the car into gear and pulled out onto the small road that ran through the university. They passed people gawking, looking at the fine car and wondering who was hidden behind the dark windows.
Getting back out onto the main road took only a minute though, and soon they were cruising down the street, Yunho watching the buildings as they blurred past. There were people walking around everywhere, and as Yunho watched some of them, he wondered where they were going, what they were doing.
The car slowed to a stop in front of a set of lights, and he felt a hand creep over his own. Jaejoong was leaning over the gearstick with a sexy little smirk on his face, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out what he wanted.
Lips crushed together passionately, Jaejoong’s teasing tongue pulling Yunho’s into his mouth effortlessly. Yunho’s hand slid over the curve of the other man’s jaw, cupping it and stroking at the soft skin, indulging his desire to touch as much of Jaejoong as possible.
They didn’t part until the impatient blare of a horn behind them made them both jump, and Jaejoong quickly, if reluctantly, focused on the road. The engine roared into life as he gunned it, speeding down the road without a care for the speed limit.
As they hit the outer edge of the city and the roads cleared out, Jaejoong’s disregard of the set limits increased. The road was flat and smooth, and Yunho didn’t stop the smile that spread across his face as the windows slid down and the afternoon sun slanted through. The warmth of the sunshine and the orange tint it cast over everything under it made Jaejoong glow golden in the light; Yunho could not help but grin foolishly at the image his lover made, like some sun deity in mortal form.
Jaejoong turned to smile back at him, his hair whipping around his face wildly and white teeth shining. Yunho’s hand found his on the gearstick and laced their fingers together, a comfortable warmth of their own settling over them.
Mellow, cruisey music blared out from the stereo over the top of the noise of the engine and the wind, and Yunho began to hum, sticking his head out the window to laugh at the sky. The metal of the car under his elbow was hot, and as the dappled light the trees had provided with them got shot down by the full brightness of the sun, he had to squint and duck back into the protection of the car.
Jaejoong’s smooth voice blended in with the singer on the radio, their harmony lifting Yunho’s heart until he felt like he could fly out into the cloudless sky. His fingers tightened in a squeeze that Jaejoong returned, and they shifted the gear together.
The car ate up the road, sun and trees and ground left behind as Jaejoong sang on, until the ocean rose out of the horizon and spread across the windscreen. If Yunho strained, he was sure he could hear the waves.
They stopped, on the grassy area that served as a car park when people had a want of visiting the sandy beach and smelling the salt of the sea. There was nobody else there though, the water too crisp and the sun too far gone. Surfers tried their luck down the rise, their cars parked out over the other side of the beach as their boards rode over smooth crests of shining blue.
The engine died, revealing the crash of the waves as they clambered out of the car. Jaejoong popped the boot, reaching into the ugly blue box nestled into the space. He tossed Yunho a cold bottle, one of his own clutched in a hand. They both climbed onto the roof of the car then, not worried about the paint or the finish, just laughing as they pulled each other up, and grinning as they folded down comfortably against each other, the warmth of the metal combining with the fading heat of the setting sun.
They cracked their beers, and Jaejoong raised his in a mock salute, which Yunho met, the cling of the glass echoing dully for a moment.
The cool spritz of the beer hitting Yunho’s pallet was refreshing and sweet, only to be outdone a moment later as Jaejoong turned his body into Yunho’s, their noses brushing.
Jaejoong’s taste filled his mouth, cool and sweet and tasting of alcohol and the beach, of the weekend ahead and all the sunsets still to be shared between them.