[one-shot] resonate
Title:Resonate
Author: daigensha_akuma
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: one-shot
Pairing: YunJae
Summary: Seducing is easy but fucking is hard. (pun intended)
A/N: failed!PWP, un-beta
A/N#2: I've tried writing about this theme before but awkwardly i never stay long enough to continue them ;___; but anyway, this is just some random PWP that i've wanting to write but haven't had the writing part of my circuits to do so DDD:
A/N#3: ok, LJ was being a bitch and didn’t let me post this sooner(not like anyone would have been able to read this one time OTL) so yeah, stupid delay D8
The green set illuminated with dullness and it plastered onto the surface just behind Jaejoong. Its sheets were brought into the studio a couple a minutes ago, strictly reserved from the cleaning crew and quickly set onto display. The drapers hung loosely and blended with the paper folded green carpet, which also followed the same dullness as the curtains. The two objects both molded together as if the two subjects were born to be here at this certain position, time and place.
Secretly, Jaejoong let out a yawn. Clearly tired from the recent shoot of his drama and-in the set once more- taking in some clean and fresher photos for the picture booklet. It wasn't as much that he was bored of the broadcast or anything as much. He practically loved the whole experience and it was one that he definitely would not trade off for anything else in the world.
The main reason why he yawned was due to his standing position for the last three hours of shooting. He was absolutely tired of standing and posing such awkward demonstrations-even he wouldn't wait a moment if he was offered the chance to be seated.
After a few more flashes, the set up crew finally brought in a dark wooden chair. It folded open within a split second and it stood there on the green platform, high and sturdy.
"Ok, Jaejoong-sshi. Can you please take a seat?" The photographer asked politely and directed him with his simple nonverbal gestures.
If there was one thing Jaejoong didn't mind, even though his legs were aching, was the hot photographer for his photo shoot session. The man, Jung Yunho was a gorgeous hunk. No, two-three million times the actual hunk that existed on this damn planet. Heck, even a dog could tell he's a gorgeous hunk.
Surely, he wouldn't mind bedding him once, even if he was taken.
Cracking his legs to move, Jaejoong walked to the chair as casually as possible to ensure he didn't look too eager to be seated. However, it was quite expected with the amount of hours his legs had to bear.
Once he sat down on the seat, legs a foot apart and hands on his lap; he waited for any further instructions to partake.
"Ok, cross your legs and hang your right arm-yes, right there." The photographer instructed and snapped a few photos.
Jaejoong did a few simple postures-hand on his lips, legs to his sides, and back curved onto the chair. It really wasn't a problem. The photo shoot overall was nothing but a routine; however, he just couldn't let his simple urges slip away that easily. Especially not, when he and the gorgeous hunk were alone on the set.
Once the thought sank in, mischievously, Jaejoong wiped his lips very long and extremely slow with his pointer, just enough for the other to catch every second of it. He heard the camera lends zooming in and Jaejoong couldn't help but smile afterwards.
It took ten full seconds before another flash shot was taken and for the photographer to change positions.
Internally, Jaejoong wanted to grin but held it in because he shouldn't be too satisfied or it might backfired in his face altogether. Therefore, he winked charmingly at the camera to make his posture simple and cunning for the photo.
When Yunho bent down to take a close view of Jaejoong's face, the other man suddenly puckered his lips sensually together like he was handing out service as sweet as candy.
It didn't take long before the photographer began unconsciously licking his own lips, but that could also pass as a simple concentration, Jaejoong thought.
Changing his expression, Jaejoong began licking his lips sensually and waited for the other to set some sort of reaction to it.
Snap was the only answer and Jaejoong knew the other man ignored it.
Gazing down, Jaejoong could see a lump between the photographer's long legs.
Or did he.
Just the thought of the hot gorgeous man having a turn on was enough to make Jaejoong feel the same. It was all the more reason to tease the man in front of him.
"Okay, turn around and-" Yunho watched Jaejoong turn to side of the chair with both of his legs closely clamped together.
"No, no-Put your leg here-" He pointed at the right, "and here," on the left.
The pretty man found the position a bit confusing but complied with the instructions easily and attempted to stay still exactly the way Yunho wanted it to look. Just after he finished positioning his foot on the other side of the chair, Jaejoong found it hard to sit with his legs spread widely open-
That's when it hit him.
He realized what exactly he was doing.
Glancing up, Jaejoong watched the photographer's full face on his display, his crotch was fully exposed and his hard on pushed against the fabric of his pants.
Silently, he cursed under his lips on how simple-minded it was and child's play for the photographer to have him under his whim in a few seconds. It was truly embarrassing for Jaejoong to have himself feel so exposed to the many prying eyes-even to the crew members.
He palmed his head and laid his other arm loosely onto the backrest of the chair and smiled in embarrassment with the this-is-not-my-idea look.
Calming, the photographer continued to take a few more pictures of Jaejoong’s distress until he glanced around and told his crew members to take an early break while he finished up and will send the pretty man out soon.
Jaejoong watched them all with his eyes widen in surprise when each of the crew members began to leave one-by-one.
“Um… Yunho-sshi? What’s going on?” His voice full of panic and he tried to stand up to leave the set.
“Stop. Hold it. We’re not finished yet.” He moved closer to Jaejoong to keep him seated. “Only the staffs are going to take a break. We just need to finish up a little more and then- “
“Why do I have to stay longer? I’m entitled to my break as well.” Jaejoong pouted. He tried to approach the photographer innocently, of course, with sweet revenge attached to it.
Yunho stiffened a bit, however it didn’t show because he calmly took Jaejoong’s chin and lifted it to face him-considering Jaejoong was still seated. He bent lower, closely to Jaejoong’s lips until he heard the door closing with a loud slam. He whispered “because I say so” and captured Jaejoong’s lips, which were still full of glossy saliva from earlier.
Unintentionally, Jaejoong began kissing back and sucking onto the other’s lips. A moan resonating between his lips as he continued to bite and chew further into Yunho’s soft ones. It didn’t help that the gorgeous man didn’t want to part his lips at all and continued to slide his proudly soft lips against Jaejoong’s willing mouth. Jaejoong tried to suck harder at those aggressive lips but they wouldn’t relent no matter how long he tried.
In composure, Yunho deepened the kiss further by pulling Jaejoong closer by the neck and moved his other hand slowly down to the other’s crotch area.
Once he was there, he grabbed a handful of the pretty man’s lower region and rubbed it gingerly with his long slim fingers, teasing the other by gesturing his hand up and down.
Jaejoong let out another unintended groan and finally broke the kiss when he couldn’t even dominate the other’s mouth. He wheezed heavily and watched the saliva-which were connected from his lips and to the others- extends even further apart until it broke and sank between them, all the way to the chair.
The pretty man gasped once he realized and finally felt the photographer groping his crotch area very skillfully and quite in a professional way. It sent shivers of tingles down his spine and he grabbed onto the other’s arm to make an attempt to stop him; however, his moans continued to do the exact opposite and encourage the photographer even more since Jaejoong heard the other unzipping his pants and squeezing his cock.
“A-ah… stop…d-don’t- ugh.” Jaejoong protested but they were inevitably swallowed by his continuous moans.
“Really?” Yunho said. “That’s not what you said when you were winking at me or kissing me.” He started jerking the other’s cock and watched him scream some more.
Bitterly, Jaejoong held onto the chair tightly for dear life because he thought he would fall down and collapse any minute if he had to sit like this longer with a gorgeous hunk fucking playing around with his dick in the middle of his photo shoot.
After a few more jerks, Jaejoong finally uttered some words, “Ugh…Y-you….a-ah-!!...y…you…bastard!...fuck! -“ Yunho squeezed his member tighter into a grip and his cock grew harder until it soon began to hit the wooden backrest on the chair.
Jaejoong groaned loudly at the pain, however, it felt so good at the same time since Yunho was the one stroking his length in a very enticing way. He didn’t even realize the gorgeous man had already bent down in front of him and was now facing his cock with mischief written on him.
Delightfully, Yunho pulled Jaejoong’s cock through the open space on the lower backrest, where the pretty man’s crotch area was exposed, and kicked the other man’s legs apart before he could move back in again. Slowly, Yunho licked Jaejoong’s length starting from the bottom and painstakingly moved it up to the tip of the pretty man’s cock. He continued this routine with a few more licks until he landed his tongue onto the top of the man’s cock and stuck his tongue into the slit of the other’s manhood.
Jaejoong moaned incoherently and tried to push Yunho’s head forward instead of pulling himself forward since the restriction of the chair was really painful to move against. He tried to force Yunho to take in his cock; however, the other man didn’t seem to plan to do so anytime soon. Instead he pleasantly licked the top of Jaejoong’s cock and squeezed it playfully under his fingertips.
The pretty man groaned in annoyance. “Ugh. Just suck it already! Motherfuckin’ Bi-ah!” He got cut off when Yunho swallowed his cock and engulfed it slowly to prevent himself from choking. He had to turn his head sideways to avoid hitting his head onto the backrest of the chair because as kinky as it is to give a blowjob between a chair, it was definitely hard to suck on a dick against one.
Once Yunho had reached further to the end of the pretty man’s length-with the help of the other’s hands-he harshly clasped down onto Jaejoong’s length and began to bite it.
“Aish! Fuck-!!” Jaejoong yelped and cried in pain once he felt the tingling different sort of pain strike up in his nerves and shout at him for help. He pulled away instantly and tried to take his manhood away from the photographer’s hungry mouth, which persistently didn’t let go because the other man was already holding it like a dog holding onto its favorite chew toy.
Yunho moaned in protest and didn’t want to let go so he bit harder.
“Ow-! What the fu- Shit!!” Jaejoong hissed when Yunho hurriedly switched from biting into eager sucking.
The photographer bobbed his head a couple of times and before he knew it, the pretty man came into his mouth with a downpour of hot-milked from his sensitive cock. He swallowed it all and finally stood up to wipe his month with a grin plastered onto his face.
Jaejoong was taking large deep breaths with his eyes on the floor. He waited until his breath was steady again before he decided to keep his eyes on his photographer. However, he didn’t get the chance to because Yunho had undone his pants and shoved the tip at his mouth.
Instinctively, Jaejoong jerked away from the other’s manhood and he received his cheeks being slapped and pulled closer once again to swallow the man’s cock. It was shoved harshly in this time to prevent his protests and screams from emitting through his throat. He groaned bitterly at the salty taste and when he wasn’t sucking, Yunho had decided to pound his meat into his mouth.
“Aren’t you going to suck it bitch?” Yunho teases and mercilessly thrust his member into the pretty man’s gorgeous salivating mouth.
Groaning, Jaejoong nearly choked from having his mouth roughly intruded and he grabbed onto the chair to sturdy himself because if he let go for even one moment, he would undoubtedly fall off. The hot pre-cum dripped into his mouth and he could feel Yunho’s length growing harder every second as it invaded his mouth with each determined thrust. He sucked it regardless and he could feel his arousal rising all over again.
The thrusting continued off for a few more seconds until Yunho decided to release his member, still hard, and Jaejoong gasp desperately for air. His saliva trailed down from Yunho’s cock and he kept his eyes away from it because-as much as his mouth was abused-he loved it and craved to eat it again.
He licked his lips alluringly and salivate his moist lips all over again.
While he idly waited, Yunho had already walked around and was standing right behind him with his cheeky hands on his ass.
“W-what are you doing?” The pretty man asked curiously, still breathing heavily. He didn’t know what the other man would do but he did know for sure, it had something to do with his ass, hence, the hands.
Yunho quietly ignored him and lifted Jaejoong’s ass up until the pretty man was semi-standing on his two feet with his butt in the air and his hands still clutching onto the backrest.
Snap Jaejoong heard and quickly turned his head around to see Yunho taking a picture of his behind. “What the-?!” He was silenced with a gasp and he held his breath when Yunho immediately pulled his half-opened pants down, along with his boxers.
Instantly, Yunho had inserted a finger or two into Jaejoong’s hole and he heard the other man cry in some delight and protests from the intrusion. He gingerly continued to push his digits through and add another until Jaejoong’s ass was practically sucking onto his fingers. He could feel the other’s interior heat emitting from the inside as it warmed his fingers and kept them from escaping its grasp.
“Hmm… it seems you like fingers.” He pulled his fingers out and slapped Jaejoong’s round ass. “Nice.”
Jaejoong moaned suddenly from the pain and blushed slightly from the thought of his ass being such a bitch and asking to be fucked. It was like it had a fucking mind of its own.
“Yeah, and it seems you like cocks.” Jaejoong rolled his eyes.”How nice.”
The photographer grinned. “Glad you noticed,” and dropped his pants further. He left them to slide down to his ankles as his proud member poked onto Jaejoong’s butt cheeks.
Shocked, Jaejoong breath hitched from the sudden contact. “H-hey hey hey! Watch where you’re pointing that thing!” Yunho chuckled. “I am watching it.” He squeezed it through Jaejoong’s hole and pressed it deeper into the pretty man’s ass.
Moaning, Jaejoong bit his lips in anticipation and felt the thickness of Yunho’s cock slide into him smoothly-even though he didn’t use any lube at all. The position helped quite a lot to stretch his tight hole. It still hurts from having his ass stretched apart but he ignored it because it has been months since he was laid and he didn’t want to miss this chance with a three million times gorgeous hunk.
Yunho thrusted into Jaejoong’s tightness after he was fully in, smirking at the display with the pretty man bent over a chair and ass in the air. It was truly a sight.
Jaejoong could feel his insides get pushed inner the more Yunho continued to thrust into him long and good. He teasingly tensed his hole and squeezed the photographer’s cock inside of him. He heard the other man let out a sensual groan and he knew he succeeded. He smiled and cried out all of his moans in the studio, his body shaking on the chair for support as Yunho continued to fuck right into him.
The gorgeous photographer bit onto Jaejoong’s ear and pulled it playfully.
“Argh…Quit that.” Jaejoong cried when the pain in his ear began to ache.
Expectantly, Yunho ignored him again and continued chewing onto the elastic flesh with his perfect teeth and sucked repetitively. He thrust into the pretty man at the same time while continuing the gesture until he moved onto the other other’s nape with full bite marks printed onto Jaejoong’s back.
The thrusting felt like it lasted forever and Jaejoong subconsciously thrust back onto Yunho’s hard cock with all his might. The chair creaked even louder at every moment the two made and it wouldn’t be a surprise it broke due to their combined force. Though, they would continue their session either way.
The slapping of skin became loud in Jaejoong’s ears and he moaned inconspicuously, “Fuck… I’m so close- “
“Y-yeah, hold it.” Yunho agreed and sped up in a flash.
“I-I’m… ugh…a-ah!” Jaejoong came his second time today and it came running down like a rain pour on the wooden chair. Yunho made a few more thrusts, oblivious with how long he held himself and he came inside of the pretty man shortly after.
Jaejoong’s legs slumped against the chair and he was trying to hold himself up to prevent his fall, however, his feet gave in and he nearly fell off with the chair if it weren’t for Yunho still hanging onto his slim waist. His hole helped avoid his fall as it sucked and milked Yunho’s cock in sweet delight.
What a bitch.
His vision turned hazy and he closed his eyes with sleep invading his mind. He didn’t care if he was still in this awkward position because, obviously, coming twice was a lot of work and he’d rather take his break now.
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A few weeks later, Jaejoong sat in his apartment leisurely and received a packaged copy of the photobook. Once he opened to the first page, a photo fell out.
It was a picture of him naked on the chair with a permanent marker scratching ‘Yunho’s bitch. Let’s do it again.’
A/N: Lame smut ikr?! ;___________________________;
but...
KIM JAEJOONG WANTED THIS TO HAPPEN! ;-;
Also thanks to yuukiyuu for giving me the link for the photo 8D
Author: daigensha_akuma
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: one-shot
Pairing: YunJae
Summary: Seducing is easy but fucking is hard. (pun intended)
A/N: failed!PWP, un-beta
A/N#2: I've tried writing about this theme before but awkwardly i never stay long enough to continue them ;___; but anyway, this is just some random PWP that i've wanting to write but haven't had the writing part of my circuits to do so DDD:
A/N#3: ok, LJ was being a bitch and didn’t let me post this sooner(not like anyone would have been able to read this one time OTL) so yeah, stupid delay D8
The green set illuminated with dullness and it plastered onto the surface just behind Jaejoong. Its sheets were brought into the studio a couple a minutes ago, strictly reserved from the cleaning crew and quickly set onto display. The drapers hung loosely and blended with the paper folded green carpet, which also followed the same dullness as the curtains. The two objects both molded together as if the two subjects were born to be here at this certain position, time and place.
Secretly, Jaejoong let out a yawn. Clearly tired from the recent shoot of his drama and-in the set once more- taking in some clean and fresher photos for the picture booklet. It wasn't as much that he was bored of the broadcast or anything as much. He practically loved the whole experience and it was one that he definitely would not trade off for anything else in the world.
The main reason why he yawned was due to his standing position for the last three hours of shooting. He was absolutely tired of standing and posing such awkward demonstrations-even he wouldn't wait a moment if he was offered the chance to be seated.
After a few more flashes, the set up crew finally brought in a dark wooden chair. It folded open within a split second and it stood there on the green platform, high and sturdy.
"Ok, Jaejoong-sshi. Can you please take a seat?" The photographer asked politely and directed him with his simple nonverbal gestures.
If there was one thing Jaejoong didn't mind, even though his legs were aching, was the hot photographer for his photo shoot session. The man, Jung Yunho was a gorgeous hunk. No, two-three million times the actual hunk that existed on this damn planet. Heck, even a dog could tell he's a gorgeous hunk.
Surely, he wouldn't mind bedding him once, even if he was taken.
Cracking his legs to move, Jaejoong walked to the chair as casually as possible to ensure he didn't look too eager to be seated. However, it was quite expected with the amount of hours his legs had to bear.
Once he sat down on the seat, legs a foot apart and hands on his lap; he waited for any further instructions to partake.
"Ok, cross your legs and hang your right arm-yes, right there." The photographer instructed and snapped a few photos.
Jaejoong did a few simple postures-hand on his lips, legs to his sides, and back curved onto the chair. It really wasn't a problem. The photo shoot overall was nothing but a routine; however, he just couldn't let his simple urges slip away that easily. Especially not, when he and the gorgeous hunk were alone on the set.
Once the thought sank in, mischievously, Jaejoong wiped his lips very long and extremely slow with his pointer, just enough for the other to catch every second of it. He heard the camera lends zooming in and Jaejoong couldn't help but smile afterwards.
It took ten full seconds before another flash shot was taken and for the photographer to change positions.
Internally, Jaejoong wanted to grin but held it in because he shouldn't be too satisfied or it might backfired in his face altogether. Therefore, he winked charmingly at the camera to make his posture simple and cunning for the photo.
When Yunho bent down to take a close view of Jaejoong's face, the other man suddenly puckered his lips sensually together like he was handing out service as sweet as candy.
It didn't take long before the photographer began unconsciously licking his own lips, but that could also pass as a simple concentration, Jaejoong thought.
Changing his expression, Jaejoong began licking his lips sensually and waited for the other to set some sort of reaction to it.
Snap was the only answer and Jaejoong knew the other man ignored it.
Gazing down, Jaejoong could see a lump between the photographer's long legs.
Or did he.
Just the thought of the hot gorgeous man having a turn on was enough to make Jaejoong feel the same. It was all the more reason to tease the man in front of him.
"Okay, turn around and-" Yunho watched Jaejoong turn to side of the chair with both of his legs closely clamped together.
"No, no-Put your leg here-" He pointed at the right, "and here," on the left.
The pretty man found the position a bit confusing but complied with the instructions easily and attempted to stay still exactly the way Yunho wanted it to look. Just after he finished positioning his foot on the other side of the chair, Jaejoong found it hard to sit with his legs spread widely open-
That's when it hit him.
He realized what exactly he was doing.
Glancing up, Jaejoong watched the photographer's full face on his display, his crotch was fully exposed and his hard on pushed against the fabric of his pants.
Silently, he cursed under his lips on how simple-minded it was and child's play for the photographer to have him under his whim in a few seconds. It was truly embarrassing for Jaejoong to have himself feel so exposed to the many prying eyes-even to the crew members.
He palmed his head and laid his other arm loosely onto the backrest of the chair and smiled in embarrassment with the this-is-not-my-idea look.
Calming, the photographer continued to take a few more pictures of Jaejoong’s distress until he glanced around and told his crew members to take an early break while he finished up and will send the pretty man out soon.
Jaejoong watched them all with his eyes widen in surprise when each of the crew members began to leave one-by-one.
“Um… Yunho-sshi? What’s going on?” His voice full of panic and he tried to stand up to leave the set.
“Stop. Hold it. We’re not finished yet.” He moved closer to Jaejoong to keep him seated. “Only the staffs are going to take a break. We just need to finish up a little more and then- “
“Why do I have to stay longer? I’m entitled to my break as well.” Jaejoong pouted. He tried to approach the photographer innocently, of course, with sweet revenge attached to it.
Yunho stiffened a bit, however it didn’t show because he calmly took Jaejoong’s chin and lifted it to face him-considering Jaejoong was still seated. He bent lower, closely to Jaejoong’s lips until he heard the door closing with a loud slam. He whispered “because I say so” and captured Jaejoong’s lips, which were still full of glossy saliva from earlier.
Unintentionally, Jaejoong began kissing back and sucking onto the other’s lips. A moan resonating between his lips as he continued to bite and chew further into Yunho’s soft ones. It didn’t help that the gorgeous man didn’t want to part his lips at all and continued to slide his proudly soft lips against Jaejoong’s willing mouth. Jaejoong tried to suck harder at those aggressive lips but they wouldn’t relent no matter how long he tried.
In composure, Yunho deepened the kiss further by pulling Jaejoong closer by the neck and moved his other hand slowly down to the other’s crotch area.
Once he was there, he grabbed a handful of the pretty man’s lower region and rubbed it gingerly with his long slim fingers, teasing the other by gesturing his hand up and down.
Jaejoong let out another unintended groan and finally broke the kiss when he couldn’t even dominate the other’s mouth. He wheezed heavily and watched the saliva-which were connected from his lips and to the others- extends even further apart until it broke and sank between them, all the way to the chair.
The pretty man gasped once he realized and finally felt the photographer groping his crotch area very skillfully and quite in a professional way. It sent shivers of tingles down his spine and he grabbed onto the other’s arm to make an attempt to stop him; however, his moans continued to do the exact opposite and encourage the photographer even more since Jaejoong heard the other unzipping his pants and squeezing his cock.
“A-ah… stop…d-don’t- ugh.” Jaejoong protested but they were inevitably swallowed by his continuous moans.
“Really?” Yunho said. “That’s not what you said when you were winking at me or kissing me.” He started jerking the other’s cock and watched him scream some more.
Bitterly, Jaejoong held onto the chair tightly for dear life because he thought he would fall down and collapse any minute if he had to sit like this longer with a gorgeous hunk fucking playing around with his dick in the middle of his photo shoot.
After a few more jerks, Jaejoong finally uttered some words, “Ugh…Y-you….a-ah-!!...y…you…bastard!...fuck! -“ Yunho squeezed his member tighter into a grip and his cock grew harder until it soon began to hit the wooden backrest on the chair.
Jaejoong groaned loudly at the pain, however, it felt so good at the same time since Yunho was the one stroking his length in a very enticing way. He didn’t even realize the gorgeous man had already bent down in front of him and was now facing his cock with mischief written on him.
Delightfully, Yunho pulled Jaejoong’s cock through the open space on the lower backrest, where the pretty man’s crotch area was exposed, and kicked the other man’s legs apart before he could move back in again. Slowly, Yunho licked Jaejoong’s length starting from the bottom and painstakingly moved it up to the tip of the pretty man’s cock. He continued this routine with a few more licks until he landed his tongue onto the top of the man’s cock and stuck his tongue into the slit of the other’s manhood.
Jaejoong moaned incoherently and tried to push Yunho’s head forward instead of pulling himself forward since the restriction of the chair was really painful to move against. He tried to force Yunho to take in his cock; however, the other man didn’t seem to plan to do so anytime soon. Instead he pleasantly licked the top of Jaejoong’s cock and squeezed it playfully under his fingertips.
The pretty man groaned in annoyance. “Ugh. Just suck it already! Motherfuckin’ Bi-ah!” He got cut off when Yunho swallowed his cock and engulfed it slowly to prevent himself from choking. He had to turn his head sideways to avoid hitting his head onto the backrest of the chair because as kinky as it is to give a blowjob between a chair, it was definitely hard to suck on a dick against one.
Once Yunho had reached further to the end of the pretty man’s length-with the help of the other’s hands-he harshly clasped down onto Jaejoong’s length and began to bite it.
“Aish! Fuck-!!” Jaejoong yelped and cried in pain once he felt the tingling different sort of pain strike up in his nerves and shout at him for help. He pulled away instantly and tried to take his manhood away from the photographer’s hungry mouth, which persistently didn’t let go because the other man was already holding it like a dog holding onto its favorite chew toy.
Yunho moaned in protest and didn’t want to let go so he bit harder.
“Ow-! What the fu- Shit!!” Jaejoong hissed when Yunho hurriedly switched from biting into eager sucking.
The photographer bobbed his head a couple of times and before he knew it, the pretty man came into his mouth with a downpour of hot-milked from his sensitive cock. He swallowed it all and finally stood up to wipe his month with a grin plastered onto his face.
Jaejoong was taking large deep breaths with his eyes on the floor. He waited until his breath was steady again before he decided to keep his eyes on his photographer. However, he didn’t get the chance to because Yunho had undone his pants and shoved the tip at his mouth.
Instinctively, Jaejoong jerked away from the other’s manhood and he received his cheeks being slapped and pulled closer once again to swallow the man’s cock. It was shoved harshly in this time to prevent his protests and screams from emitting through his throat. He groaned bitterly at the salty taste and when he wasn’t sucking, Yunho had decided to pound his meat into his mouth.
“Aren’t you going to suck it bitch?” Yunho teases and mercilessly thrust his member into the pretty man’s gorgeous salivating mouth.
Groaning, Jaejoong nearly choked from having his mouth roughly intruded and he grabbed onto the chair to sturdy himself because if he let go for even one moment, he would undoubtedly fall off. The hot pre-cum dripped into his mouth and he could feel Yunho’s length growing harder every second as it invaded his mouth with each determined thrust. He sucked it regardless and he could feel his arousal rising all over again.
The thrusting continued off for a few more seconds until Yunho decided to release his member, still hard, and Jaejoong gasp desperately for air. His saliva trailed down from Yunho’s cock and he kept his eyes away from it because-as much as his mouth was abused-he loved it and craved to eat it again.
He licked his lips alluringly and salivate his moist lips all over again.
While he idly waited, Yunho had already walked around and was standing right behind him with his cheeky hands on his ass.
“W-what are you doing?” The pretty man asked curiously, still breathing heavily. He didn’t know what the other man would do but he did know for sure, it had something to do with his ass, hence, the hands.
Yunho quietly ignored him and lifted Jaejoong’s ass up until the pretty man was semi-standing on his two feet with his butt in the air and his hands still clutching onto the backrest.
Snap Jaejoong heard and quickly turned his head around to see Yunho taking a picture of his behind. “What the-?!” He was silenced with a gasp and he held his breath when Yunho immediately pulled his half-opened pants down, along with his boxers.
Instantly, Yunho had inserted a finger or two into Jaejoong’s hole and he heard the other man cry in some delight and protests from the intrusion. He gingerly continued to push his digits through and add another until Jaejoong’s ass was practically sucking onto his fingers. He could feel the other’s interior heat emitting from the inside as it warmed his fingers and kept them from escaping its grasp.
“Hmm… it seems you like fingers.” He pulled his fingers out and slapped Jaejoong’s round ass. “Nice.”
Jaejoong moaned suddenly from the pain and blushed slightly from the thought of his ass being such a bitch and asking to be fucked. It was like it had a fucking mind of its own.
“Yeah, and it seems you like cocks.” Jaejoong rolled his eyes.”How nice.”
The photographer grinned. “Glad you noticed,” and dropped his pants further. He left them to slide down to his ankles as his proud member poked onto Jaejoong’s butt cheeks.
Shocked, Jaejoong breath hitched from the sudden contact. “H-hey hey hey! Watch where you’re pointing that thing!” Yunho chuckled. “I am watching it.” He squeezed it through Jaejoong’s hole and pressed it deeper into the pretty man’s ass.
Moaning, Jaejoong bit his lips in anticipation and felt the thickness of Yunho’s cock slide into him smoothly-even though he didn’t use any lube at all. The position helped quite a lot to stretch his tight hole. It still hurts from having his ass stretched apart but he ignored it because it has been months since he was laid and he didn’t want to miss this chance with a three million times gorgeous hunk.
Yunho thrusted into Jaejoong’s tightness after he was fully in, smirking at the display with the pretty man bent over a chair and ass in the air. It was truly a sight.
Jaejoong could feel his insides get pushed inner the more Yunho continued to thrust into him long and good. He teasingly tensed his hole and squeezed the photographer’s cock inside of him. He heard the other man let out a sensual groan and he knew he succeeded. He smiled and cried out all of his moans in the studio, his body shaking on the chair for support as Yunho continued to fuck right into him.
The gorgeous photographer bit onto Jaejoong’s ear and pulled it playfully.
“Argh…Quit that.” Jaejoong cried when the pain in his ear began to ache.
Expectantly, Yunho ignored him again and continued chewing onto the elastic flesh with his perfect teeth and sucked repetitively. He thrust into the pretty man at the same time while continuing the gesture until he moved onto the other other’s nape with full bite marks printed onto Jaejoong’s back.
The thrusting felt like it lasted forever and Jaejoong subconsciously thrust back onto Yunho’s hard cock with all his might. The chair creaked even louder at every moment the two made and it wouldn’t be a surprise it broke due to their combined force. Though, they would continue their session either way.
The slapping of skin became loud in Jaejoong’s ears and he moaned inconspicuously, “Fuck… I’m so close- “
“Y-yeah, hold it.” Yunho agreed and sped up in a flash.
“I-I’m… ugh…a-ah!” Jaejoong came his second time today and it came running down like a rain pour on the wooden chair. Yunho made a few more thrusts, oblivious with how long he held himself and he came inside of the pretty man shortly after.
Jaejoong’s legs slumped against the chair and he was trying to hold himself up to prevent his fall, however, his feet gave in and he nearly fell off with the chair if it weren’t for Yunho still hanging onto his slim waist. His hole helped avoid his fall as it sucked and milked Yunho’s cock in sweet delight.
What a bitch.
His vision turned hazy and he closed his eyes with sleep invading his mind. He didn’t care if he was still in this awkward position because, obviously, coming twice was a lot of work and he’d rather take his break now.
:
A few weeks later, Jaejoong sat in his apartment leisurely and received a packaged copy of the photobook. Once he opened to the first page, a photo fell out.
It was a picture of him naked on the chair with a permanent marker scratching ‘Yunho’s bitch. Let’s do it again.’
A/N: Lame smut ikr?! ;___________________________;
but...
KIM JAEJOONG WANTED THIS TO HAPPEN! ;-;
Also thanks to yuukiyuu for giving me the link for the photo 8D