Bored
Pairing- Junbros/TaecKay
Rating- PG-13
Summary- Minjun was perfectly happy in his relationship. He never imagined he would want anything more than the wonderful person he was able to call his. At least that was until a certain someone shows up
"MinJun?”
Junho’s voice was sweet and tender as it called out my name trying to wake me up. His hands the finest silk as they brushed my cheek. I looked up into his eyes, into my lover's eyes. I love him. There wasn’t any doubt about that.
His lips brushed mine ever so tenderly, taking his time… enjoying the moment. Been with Junho I learned to take things slow. It took us 3 months to get pass second base and almost a year before we were able to get intimate. I didn’t mind, I was happy to wait if it meant that this amazing person would be mine. And now, as he hovered above me, the kiss losing its innocence and slowly picking up heat, wandering hands slipping under my night shirt, trembling lips moving from my mouth to my jawbone, down to my neck, nipping softly. My hands held onto his waist, pushing his hips down onto mine, throwing my head back to allow him better access at my neck.
Then it happened. Junho’s face no longer being what I picture as I close my eyes, in his place was a much more masculine face. One with sharp cheekbones and a toothy smile, one I promise myself I wouldn’t think of.
“Junnie…?” Junho was no longer kissing me, his head had popped up, eyes full of concern as he watched me carefully.
“Is everything ok?” he asked and I nodded.
“Sorry Nuneo…a headache” he nodded, moving from his more compromising position to simply lay on my chest, his ear place right at the spot where my heart was supposed to be and I was sure he heard the palpitations increase at his next words.
“Taecyeon would be coming over for dinner tonight. I thought we could make him something nice since I ace my test. Is that ok?”
“Sure” I lie. Not wanting to explain to Junho why it was a bad idea to have his tutor Taecyeon come and visit. Junho got up, glancing at the clock and murmuring something about being late for school before placing a fleeting kiss on my lips and exiting the room. I heard the rustling of keys and it was a few more seconds until I heard the loud bang of the front door as it shut close. At that moment I let my body sink lower than possible on the mattress, cursing myself for the millionth time as I picture the torture that tonight’s dinner would become.
It all started with Junho failing one of his classes.
He was younger than me and currently in his last year of college. I graduated two years prior and became a working adult living on my own right after. We dated for a whole year before Junho finally gave in to me, leaving his college dorm and moving in with me. Everything was peaches and cream…and then he showed.
“Hyung!” Junho call out to me as I open the door to our now shared apartment. Leaving my shoes by the door and throwing my keys on a nearby coffee table before wrapping my arms around Junho, pulling him in as close as humanly possible and taking his lips into mine. He squirm but I ignore it, my hands wondering lower and grouping his marvelous behind.
“MinJun!” he protested once more and once again I didn’t pay attention, pushing Junho against a nearby wall and letting my lips wander down to his collarbone…he couldn’t hold the moan that rip from his chest and I would have probably close the deal in the middle of the living room if it wasn’t for a certain clearing of the throat. One I knew very well didn’t belong to either me or Junho.
A miniature giant sat at my kitchen table watching us with an amuse expression in his eyes, there were books scatter around, a pencil held between his fingers.
“What’s that” I pointed to the intruder, not bothering to hide my obvious dislike for his presence.
“HE…!” Junho said punching my shoulder
“…Is my tutor. You know I fail that stupid class and if I don’t get it straight I won’t be able to graduate on time” he move away from me and in the direction of the mini giant. I follow, using the time to take a closer look at the intruder.
He had long hair, pulled back neatly into a ponytail. His strong features were hidden behind a pair of dorky glasses, the simple black fitted T-shirt he wore leaving nothing to the imagination as it wrapped around strong biceps. Our eyes met for a fraction of a second and I realize that he was checking me out much in the same manner I was checking him.
It dawned on me that if I had met this man a year and a half ago, before Junho came into the picture it would only be a matter of time before we were both getting down and dirty. Before Junho I never consider myself a relationship man, testing men and women alike depending on what my mood dictated at the moment. Everyone has that one person they would be willing to leave everything behind and become a better person for; mines was Junho.
“MinJun-hyung this is Ok Taecyeon, he offered to help me with my classes so that I can get everything under control”
Taecyeon stood from behind the table, taking slow steps that better allowed me to take all of him in. The man was a beast, a very handsome and sexy beast. He extended his hand and I took it, the sudden warm it emitted making me feel uncomfortable in my own skin.
“Is nice to meet you MinJun-Shii” I mumble something unintelligent as I quickly let go of that burning hand and headed for my room. Just as we all had that especial person meant for us in our life we also had that other person that would come in like a tsunami. Threaten to destroy everything in its path.
“Taec…” my voice was supposed to be threatening, menacing…but my body betray me and the sound came out sounding more like a whimper. My hands were on his shoulders, trying to push him away as his lips work magic on my neck, my collarbone, my jaw, finally stopping when they reach my lips.
“Why pushed me away when you want it as bad as me?” his hand went south, landing on my still clothe crotch and groping it roughly.
“I can’t…” I responded, this time forcing him off me more roughly. He stumbled backwards but was able to quickly regain his balance.
“Bullshit. Junho just called saying he won’t be here for another hour, there’s nothing to lose and he’ll never find out. So why not?”
Taecyeon was used to getting what he wanted and when he wanted it. Obviously been rejected wasn’t something he was used to. The whole situation was getting out of hand and I need it to nipped in the bud before it got worse.
It started with wondering glances and an occasional brushed of the hands. He would walk by me a little too close for comfort or stare a bit too hard when I happened to walk by. Then suddenly Junho began coming home late, forgetting to tell Taecyeon he wouldn’t make it on time for the tutoring sessions and leaving me alone in the house with the beast. Eventually Taecyeon finally pounce, and ever since it had taken all the self-control in the world plus slowly losing my sanity to be able to constantly reject the man and his not so subtle approaches.
“Simply because, Taecyeon. Yes I’m attracted to you but I love Junho. And I won’t do anything that would ruin our relationship; so now if you won’t mind wait for Junho in the living room or you are welcome or I should say encourage to live” with that I left him alone in the living room, walking into my room and locking door behind me.
“Are you following me!” I scream at him over the loud music of the club, he leaned forward, his lips brushing my earlobe as he spoke.
“Maybe I am” he answers seductively and I felt a sudden chill run down my spine. I was a few drinks away from being wasted and I knew being alone with Taecyeon in this condition was #1 big no no on my black list. I also knew that the right thing to do when he grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the dance floor was to refuse, pushed him away, and remained near the safety of my friends. I also shouldn’t have taken that last shot of tequila but no one stop me from doing that either.
As we reach the middle of the dance floor I forgot it all. He spun me around, pressing his crotch against my ass, lowering his head so that his lips brushed my ear, hands holding my hips securely as he guided me along with the music.
It was already late and everyone around us was far gone, drunk and horny; a very contagious and dangerous environment. As to how we end up leaving the club and finding his car I wasn’t able to recall. Or how he had driven us to his apartment and almost took me in the elevator if it wasn’t for an older gentleman getting in with us at one point. Once inside his apartment we didn’t make it to the room, he kicked the door close, not bothering to go further into the house and pressing my body against a nearby wall. His hands were everywhere, touching and groping. The need too great to bother with fully taking our clothes off, only removing the necessary pieces not once breaking the contact between our bodies.
I was used to dominating with Junho, always taking the lead always making the decisions and ensuring the encounter was as satisfactory to him as it was for me. With Taecyeon it was a world of difference. There wasn’t a need to hold back, a need to control. I let myself go, letting his expert hands work wonders to every inch of my body they touch, his tongue driving me to the point of insanitary as it brushed seductively against my own. He lifted my body off the floor, my back pressed against the wall, legs wrapped around his waist and his throbbing cock pushing inside me. I was too drunk from lust and alcohol to notice the pain, my legs wrapping tighter around him, my teeth digging into his shoulder blade, finger nails brushing against his back. He was rough and I enjoyed every second of it…yet not forgetting for a second the consequences this action was sure to bring.
Awkward.
We both sat on the kitchen table, me looking at everything but the man sitting before me, Taecyeon’s eyes watching my every move. Junho had conveniently left us alone once more, running off to buy some forgotten wine and declining my offer when I had said I would run and get it.
“MinJun…”
“Shut up!” I stop him before he could say anything further.
“I would be polite towards you when Junho is around, but besides that please do not speak to me. I don’t blame you for what happened between us since no one put a gun to my head but please respect my wishes and do not address me”
“He knows”
“Excuse me?”
“He knows. Junho knows what happened between us, in fact he wanted it to happen” I was sure I miss heard. That or he was drunk or high on something.
“What are you talking about Taecyeon?” he settled down in his seat, his eyes studying my face.
“You really didn’t know eh? And here I thought you were just playing hard to get to make it more interesting”
“For the love of all that is holly Ok Taecyeon what are you talking about?!” he leaned forward, elbows resting on the table and his chin laying on his open palm.
“When I first met you…Junho notice I took an interest and he gave me the green light”
“Lies…”
“Am I?” he mocked, enjoying this little moment more than he should.
“Why do you think he always happened to leave us alone, or why we never got caught?”
“I need you to live” I wasn’t looking at him as I spoke, it seemed he wanted to say something else but thought better of it. I heard the seat being pulled out of the table as he stood then being pulled back in, the rattling of his keys as he pick them up, the shuffling of his feet as he move closer to me.
“Whatever it is that happened…I did it because I wanted to. I like you MinJun. A lot; and trust me when I tell you that if it wasn’t because I was sure you two idiots care too damn much for each other I would sweep you off your feet so fast you wouldn’t have time to catch your breath.”
Junho walked into the apartment empty handed, his eyes searching the house for Taecyeon.
“Where did he go?” he asked moving deeper into the house and taking a seat beside me on the sofa.
“Where’s the wine Junho?” his cheeks blushed, his eyes looking down at the floor.
“I didn’t realize the store was already close…”
“Yes you did” I cut him off, turning my body to face him.
“You knew it very well, yet you left me here alone with Taecyeon. What did you want for me to cheat again, to catch me in the act? Why the fuck you got to set me up for, just tell me you want me gone and I’m out of your life this fast. But why like this Junho? Why?!”
“No it’s not what you think!!” he stood up from the couch, panic on his face as he looked at me.
“I didn’t mean to…I mean I wanted to…” his words kept getting caught on his mouth and the anger I felt earlier began to dissipate.
“Then why Nuneo? Why tell another man to seduce me?” he looked down, biting his lower lip, fingers tangling together nervously.
“I thought you were bored” he said almost too low for me to hear but I caught every word. Suddenly feeling like the biggest shit at the realization that in a way this was my fault.
“Bore of what Nuneo?” he swung his hands around the room, his eyes glistening with buildup tears.
“Of this! Of us! Of me! I know things with me are not as exciting as they use to be before for yo-“ I cut him off mid-sentence, stopping the rest of his words with a kiss but he fought me this time, pushing me off.
“Listen…” he half beg half sob, his eyes filling with tears and his lower lip trembling slyly.
“I love you MinJun-ah…and if it means I have to share you to keep you around then I would do it…” he was staring at the floor as I stood there, not sure I was hearing correctly.
“So you realize Taecyeon was interested and you ask him to sleep with me because you didn’t want me to be bore with our relationship?”
He nodded. “It sounds really dumb when you put it like that…”
“Because it’s dumb! I could never get bored of you Nuneo, how could I?” I attempted to kiss him once more, this time he didn’t pull back. His arms wrapping around my neck and pulling me in closer.
“I was happy when Taec told me you wouldn’t give in” he whisper against my lips
“But I still did…and I’m sorry for that Junho”
“Don’t be. He told me the only way he could get you was while you were drunk… but I wonder…?” he dropped his arms from my neck, wrapping them around my waist and pressing his cheek to my chest.
“Did you like it?” he asked and I didn’t have to look at his face to know he was blushing.
“I did…but I still prefer you a hundredth time more” he looked up at me this time, a smile making his already beautiful features even more dashing.
“Then I would forgive you with one condition” his eyes were glistening with excitement, his cheeks the most perfect shade of red.
“And what condition may that be?” I ask playing alone and by the look on Junho’s face I could tell whatever it was that he was going to ask was something that would benefit us both.
“I’ve always wondered what it would be like to…share…”
“I don’t follow” actually I did. I knew perfectly what he was getting at but I wanted to hear the words come out of his mouth.
“Well I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind…you know sharing…in bed I mean” he looked mortified and I try hard to suppress a smile.
“You want to have a threesome, with Taecyeon?” I finish and he simply nodded against my chest, hiding his face from me but I wasn’t having any of that, placing my fingers under his chin and lifting his face up to face me.
“When did you become this naughty Nuneo?” I asked, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. He shrugged pressing his body closer to mine.
“So do you want to?” he asked a bit nervous and I nodded, beginning to move us both in the direction of the bedroom.
‘We’ll call Taecyeon…” I place a kiss on his neck, my hands landing on his ass and squeezing it gently.
“And we’ll have that three some that you want…but before that I have to remind you that you belong to me” we reach the bedroom by now and Junho pulled away, his hands beginning to undo the bottom of his shirt and pulling it over his head, tossing it to an unknown part of the room. He moved closer hands undoing my belt buckle and sliding it under my pants.
“I already know that you idiot…but I wouldn’t mind it if you gave me a little reminder” he smirked, the last action he was able to perform before I pressed my lips on his, pushing him backwards onto the bed. I had to admit the idea of getting a little kinky in bed excited me, but that could wait for the moment. I had more pressing matters requiring my attention at the moment.
I had to show the precious little boy laid under me just how not bored with him I was…
FIN....?