Extraterrestrial
Title: Extraterrestrial
Pairing: HoMin
Summary: Changmin thinks that Yunho is one of a kind.
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fluff, Smut
Disclaimer: TVXQ are the Kings - we belong to them. Trolol.
A/N: If I’m not wrong, there’s another HoMin with the same title (just much more better than this piece of crap). Please note that I did not steal the idea, this is completely my idea T_T
Based on first half of this video >8)
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you’re so hypnotizing
could you be the devil? could you be an angel?
Changmin feels himself casting glances at Yunho every moment he gets. In photoshoots, when Yunho’s filming for his solo parts in music videos, and even when the leader is sprawled on the back of the van.
Even though he’s supposed to be listening to the director, Changmin will sneak glances at Yunho watching from the sidelines. Yunho will smile proudly and Changmin will get an uncomfortable fluttering in his heart. He tears his eyes away and focuses on the director, seeing Yunho laugh at him from his peripheral vision.
He remembers back in January, when they were filming for the music video of Keep Your Head Down. It was Yunho’s solo part and Changmin slinked away. He hid in the darkest part of the set, watching Yunho’s every move. Yunho was fierce and strong and powerful in front of the cameras, but when he was done, he instantly dropped the façade, searching for Changmin with a bounce in his step, a too-contagious grin and a giggle when he finally found Changmin.
Changmin felt himself freeze up when Yunho linked an arm with his, pulling him away and saying that it was time for a costume change. As Yunho babbled on, Changmin can only gulp, the pounding in his ears too loud as he tried to calm down the butterflies.
The same thing had happened during their Before U Go dance music video. But instead of charismatic he portrayed in their previous music video, Yunho was gentle, soft and a bit effeminate. But Changmin didn’t mind. Yunho was the perfect balance of Yin and Yang.
Yunho is too perfect.
your touch magnetizing
feels like i am floating, leaves my body glowing
Changmin remembered he was scrunching his face at the idea of stripping in front of the camera. Why should he expose himself in still images for fans to drool over when they already have his drama to watch? He doesn’t want other people to see him shirtless.
He looked over at Yunho on the set alone, sitting cross-legged and watching Changmin with a bored expression. “Changmin-ah, come on!” he whined. “It’s just a photoshoot! We had to expose ourselves tons of times!”
Changmin had frowned deeply as he made his way over to Yunho. He wasn’t bothered with people staring at his body. In fact, he actually enjoys it. His body was made to be loved and envied by others. No, he was bothered with people staring at Yunho’s body.
Yunho smiled and stood up. “Finally. Now, just strip bit by bit, and that’s all for today, okay?”
Changmin could only put on what he hoped was a smile. The photographer called for their attention and Changmin watched Yunho lifting his shirt and putting it back down, repeating it for a few more times, as if more practice. Changmin sighed.
Yunho cares for their fans too much.
they say be afraid
you’re not like the others, futuristic lover
different dna
they don’t understand you
Changmin thinks back to their Keep Your Head Down video shooting. Yunho had suggested the individual shots before the actual music video, and Changmin was glad that he had. Yunho seemed so skilled with the whip, despite Changmin in charge of it back at home. He laughs when he remembered Yunho producing the whip out of nowhere, asking with sparkling eyes if they could do individual dances.
Now that Changmin thinks about it, he was so rough on Yunho during the music video, pushing him suddenly and putting on a smirk that screamed “fight back, I dare you”. He thinks of the Before U Go video shooting next, where he was practically signaling Yunho to sing the next line. He shakes his head with a smile. Such a contrast.
I was an idiot, Changmin thinks with a smile. I was too obvious. Even Yunho said so. But when Yunho had smiled proudly at him after the shoot, Changmin felt that nothing else mattered.
Yunho better deal with loving an idiot.
you’re from a whole other world
a different dimension
you open my eyes
and i’m ready to go, lead me into the light
Yunho was the first one to strip. Changmin remembers that Yunho had complained about the durability of the shirt. Yunho had said that it felt too flimsy and could tear open any moment. He then jokingly suggested tearing his shirt bit by bit in every photo, but Changmin wouldn’t have any of it. He quickly switched shirts with Yunho, so that he would get the one with the silver plates lining the edge.
He may be jealous, but he was willing to face the whole of the SM management so that no girl gets to have bonus photos of Yunho tearing his shirt open. He had to admit though, it felt fragile so he was extra careful in removing the shirt. Yunho was watching him, he could tell, but he didn’t really care.
When Yunho had come over to him, he slung an arm over Changmin’s shoulder. He stiffened when he felt Yunho press closer to him. “Your jealousy is way too obvious, Changmin-ah,” he commented with a smile. “Besides, the fans only get to see the upper half. You get to see the whole package.”
He left Changmin with a rapidly beating heart and a raging hard-on. He quickly sat, hoping none of the staff saw it and trying his best to will it down.
Yunho is such a minx.
kiss me, kiss me
infect me with your love and
fill me with your poison
The photoshoots for Keep Your Head Down and Before U Go were, in Changmin’s opinion, a blessing and a curse.
Never before was Yunho so close to him in a photoshoot. Changmin smirks to himself, remembering groping a good handful of Yunho’s ass when the leader made to do a new position. Yunho had yelped and stiffened, and Changmin had fought his laughter when the photographer came over to him, worrying like her life depended on it (which it did).
As the photoshoot went on, he and Yunho tried different poses, one more suggestive than the others. He and Yunho were sitting down on the floor, and Changmin had his arm slung over Yunho’s shoulders. He blew at Yunho’s ear and the latter laughed, but he made no move to retaliate. Changmin chuckled, because his laughter was really, really, really contagious.
Another pose they had to try was with sparklers, and Changmin was worried because he wasn’t really the biggest fan of sparklers. When Yunho had left him on the set, Changmin panicked, causing one of the sparks to jump at his fingers. Changmin yelped and dropped the sparkler as he bit his tongue, trying not to curse his head off.
Yunho was by his side in a flash, laughing hopelessly at him and inspecting the burn. “You’re such a big baby,” Yunho had said fondly. “You’re supposed to be the manlier one, Choikang! What happened to your image?”
You took it away the moment I fell in love with you, were the first words that popped in Changmin’s head. But he couldn’t say that. He has a deeper, more important image to uphold: his dignity. Instead, he shot a message through his eyes, hoping Yunho caught it. Thankfully, Yunho did. He smiled lovingly and rubbed his back, telling the staff to postpone Changmin’s shooting until fifteen minutes later, when the burn has calmed down.
Yunho is so caring.
take me, take me
wanna be a victim
ready for abduction
Changmin had laughed at Yunho’s wide-eyed expression when the photographer told them their next pose. Yunho pouted and nodded, and Changmin wanted to feel sorry for him, he really did, but the idea was so amusing to him he couldn’t help but laugh at Yunho’s demise even more.
Yunho shot him a weak glare and Changmin sat down, looking up at Yunho pointedly. Yunho sighed and lied down, resting his head on Changmin’s lap. Yunho looked up and caught Changmin’s eye. The latter smiled and stroked his cheek lovingly, taking advantage of their photographer’s lack of attention as she scrolled through the photos.
Yunho pouted even harder. “This is stupid. I feel like a dog.”
“You are a dog,” Changmin smiled back.
Yunho rolled his eyes and looked away. Undeterred, Changmin trailed his fingers down to where Yunho’s hand is, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Hey,” he said, and Yunho looked up. “If it makes you feel any better, you’re my favorite pet.”
Yunho finally broke out into a grin. “Either you’re saying that because you force me to wear those stupid cat ears whenever we have sex,” Changmin grinned proudly, “or you want me to feel better.”
“Both, you idiot,” Changmin said with a roll of his eyes. “But mostly the first one.” A glint of lust flashes in his eyes. “I can’t wait to see you with the tail vibrator I bought today …”
Yunho had gone so red the photographer asked if he was having a fever. Yunho had replied that Changmin had just tickled him too much, the latter looking away and suddenly interested with the lights. Yunho punched Changmin lightly in the stomach, but kissed the back of his hand anyway.
Yunho is too forgiving.
boy, you’re an alien
your touch so foreign
it’s supernatural
Changmin thinks back to the “flour photoshoot” as he likes to call it. Yunho’s makeup made him look so pale, but he was still so beautiful in Changmin’s eyes. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Yunho, even when the latter tried his best to hide from Changmin because he was embarrassed of his look.
Changmin had never felt Yunho’s grip so hard on him before, almost as if he’s desperate to have him. The needy glances, the sudden squirming of his lower body, the heavy pants … They were all too obvious signs and Changmin felt no need to delay any more time with his beautiful leader.
“Changmin, what are you thinking of now?” Yunho whines.
Changmin smirks, leaning down to kiss away his tears of pleasure as he delivers another thrust into Yunho. “Just, remembering about our photoshoots.”
Yunho lets out a pant, and Changmin is once again reminded heavily of Yunho’s ability to look like a deprived pet. “W-why?”
“Why?” Changmin laughs, thrusting harder and faster into Yunho’s lithe body, the insufferable heat clenching tightly around his cock too much to handle. “Because you were so pretty.”
Yunho doesn’t respond. He lets out another moan, interrupted by a scream when Changmin plunges just right into his prostate, nails digging painfully at Changmin’s back and leaving angry crescents and scratch lines. “S-so, I’m not pretty n-now?”
Changmin is beginning to lose momentum. They haven’t had sex in weeks and it’s because of their stupid photoshoots and promotions. “N-now? Of course not.”
He pulls back until only the tip of his cock is inside, ruthlessly slamming in and pressing against Yunho’s prostate accurately, the slightly shorter man screaming in pleasure.
Changmin holds Yunho close and begins to lose himself in Yunho. He grunts as he pistons faster, desperate to find release in him. He kisses Yunho, smiling when he sees Yunho’s half-dazed expression, more tears spilling from his eyes. “Yunho, you’re beautiful.”
Yunho lets out a sob, screaming Changmin’s name as he cums, painting both his and Changmin’s bodies. The sight and sudden clenching around his cock causes Changmin to spill inside Yunho, the latter’s name escaping his lips in a groan.
They lay there, Changmin hunched over Yunho, panting as they both catch their breaths. “Changmin-ah, I love you,” Yunho says softly, drowsiness hitting him.
Changmin straightens up and sees a smile on Yunho’s sated face, arms wrapped loosely around his torso. He sighs and removes the cat ears clipped on Yunho’s hair, dropping them on the bedside table. He turns off the light, and the whole room is plunged into total darkness, the only source of light coming from the moon rays filtering through the blinds.
With a smile, he pulls out of Yunho and lies beside him. He kisses Yunho’s temple and pull him closer, the latter snuggling his form.
Yunho … is so beautiful.
extraterrestrial
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A/N: This wasn’t even supposed to have sex at first, I SWEAR. And most of the stuff in here didn’t happen. I just wish they did. Anyway, was it good? This is my first ever song fic, so I’m not quite confident about it :|