[FIC] Insatiable (YunJae)
FANDOM: TVXQ
TITLE: Insatiable
AUTHOR: Rangiku.Charlize
GENRE: Romance, Smut
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: YunJae/JaeHo
SUMMARY: The moonlight plays upon his skin and a kiss that lingers takes me in.
WARNINGS: SEX!!!
DISCLAMER: The usual. I do not own, though I wish I did.
AN: This idea came from this YouTube video (It belongs to Karupin23; they did a very good job, check it out if you have time!...this also counts for disclaimer I guess? lmao) Anyway, the song, “Insatiable” by Darren Hayes, is absolutely perfect and I used it to inspire me for this one. I left the lyrics at the end if you wanted to see how perfect it is. Unfortunately I don’t know how to put music right onto it…I hope you enjoy!
It was summer in Seoul and it was sweltering. The sun beat down on them as the heat rose from the ground, drawing salty water from their pores. Bodies were overheating, and not in the more preferred way. Jaejoong wanted nothing more than to sit under the AC, but that required invading Yoochun’s bed. It was located directly underneath his salvation, yet Yoochun and Junsu had fallen asleep in a heap right where Jaejoong would have situated himself. However, dinner had already passed, so it was alright that they were sleeping, Jaejoong was almost thankful of the fact. Yunho had gone out for food and ice claiming he couldn’t have gone out during the day for fear of a burn, complaining about how uncomfortable it would be to dance with it.
Exiting the bedroom, he glanced out the balcony window. At least night was starting to fall, the temperature would fall maybe a few precious degrees. He eventually made his way to the kitchen where he groaned. Changmin sat sprawled in front of an open freezer, an empty box of popsicles sitting beside him. The wrappers piled high and Jaejoong observed that a small Popsicle stick house was being built. Approaching his dongsaeng, he said, “Don’t eat too many, Minnie, you’ll get sick.”
Changmin simply looked up at him with an incredulous expression, and for good reason. The boy had the metabolism of a horse. “Yes umma,” Jaejoong reached over him for a glass of water with ice and the second it entered the heat wave, water condensed upon it, making it slightly foggy. Swiping up a drop of water from the side of the glass, Jaejoong raised an ice cube and rested it on the back of his neck in an attempt to cool down.
He was in the process of moving from the kitchen when their front door opened and Yunho came stumbling in with grocery bags in his hands. Dropping them on the floor, he leant his back against the door and wiped his forehead.
Jaejoong set his glass aside and stepped forward to help his lover move the bags. Yunho mumbled a ‘thanks’ before unpacking and opening his mouth once more, he said, “It’s a fucking sauna outside!” He grumbled as he put away the fruits and vegetables before handing a small tub of gelato to an eager looking Changmin, who took it in his hands and retreated to his air conditioned room. “Actually, I think it’s worse than a sauna, more like an oven, yeah, much more like an oven, and it’s baking Seoul alive.”
Jaejoong hummed in agreement and watched the dark haired man move around the kitchen. Yunho’s skin held a nice flush, turning it a smooth peachy pink, and he was still sweating from his trip. His hair stuck to his forehead and neck where pearls of salty perspiration has formed, trailing down into his darkened t-shirt. Jaejoong’s eyes darkened as he felt lust run through his veins and he was suddenly glad that Changmin had left the kitchen.
Yunho finished packing away the food and migrated towards an empty bedroom. He was still speaking but Jaejoong hadn’t been listening in view of the fact that he had peeled off the sweat soaked shirt. The eldest followed him and smiled when Yunho collapsed onto the large bed. Glancing behind him, he shut the door quietly.
“Oh God, I need water, do you mind Jae?” As soon as Yunho looked up, his voice cut off. Jaejoong was looking at him with a piercing gaze, his dark eyes smoldering and a smirk stretching his lips.
Yunho knew what that look meant. “Wait, BooJae, please,” He stuttered as Jaejoong locked the door and stalked forward. “It’s way too hot for this, I’ll-” and there was a gasp because suddenly Jaejoong was leaning over him, his soft lips catching his own.
Jaejoong’s scent crashed into his senses and Yunho felt suddenly overwhelmed by the hint of candy and sweet jasmine and something purely Jae that hovered around him. It seeped into his skin and Yunho felt it lay on there and any form of protest he might have had melted away. There was a soft clink to his right where Jaejoong settled his glass of water on the nightstand but he had little time to register anything as Jaejoong’s tongue swept across his lips.
Parting them willingly, he groaned when the too hot muscle invaded his mouth. And as Yunho felt himself get more and more aroused, he thought of Changmin who was innocently sitting in the room next door at the computer, eating his gelato, and of Yoochun and Junsu, who minded their own business. He found that he suddenly didn’t care about anything other than the man that was wrapping his arms around his shoulders. The world could go on without them until the next day. For now…he raised a hand to Jaejoong’s belt loop and tugged him closer.
There was a smile against his lips and Jaejoong clambered on top of him, straddling his thighs. Jaejoong’s hands wandered over his exposed skin. The fingers dipped into the crevices that his muscles made and softly traced around his chest before dragging a hot hand over his nipple. The effect was immediate and Yunho had no other goal at the moment other than undressing his lover.
His hands drew up the older man’s side, bunching up the shirt and as Jaejoong reached down, his breathing ragged as he yanked off his own shirt, Yunho felt his heart race and the blood roaring in his ears, and god he was barely touching him yet.
Then, without his knowledge, Jaejoong had placed a hand on his shoulder and was suddenly grinding down, hard. A loud groan escaped him, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment, and there was a breathy chuckle from the man above him, “Still too hot?”
Yunho nodded his head rapidly and his eyes met his lover’s. His hands wandered around his slim hips around to his ass where one hand tucked into his back pocket and pulled him as close as he could. His other traced up Jaejoong’s spine, pressing against the notches there.
Breaking the kiss that had continued after their speech, he trailed it down his lover’s neck. Jaejoong’s breath hitched and there was a shuddered exhale we he bit lightly on his collarbone, his hips moving unconsciously. Yunho responded by pushing his hips up and suddenly Jaejoong’s fingers were fumbling to undo his jeans.
The hot breath against his neck made him shiver and he pushed his dark haired lover off his lap. They stood together, their lips meeting hotly as they tried to keep contact all while trying to take off each other’s pants.
Jaejoong wanted to touch his lover, accordingly, he yanked his pants off quickly before trailing his hands down Yunho’s abs, across the feverish skin to slip past the waistband of his boxers and fist his erection. Yunho’s immediate answer was to break their kiss and moan deep in his throat.
The older man grinned against his lips before squeaking when he was suddenly hauled up against the hot, hard body. He didn’t complain though as his hands moved to pull him closer. Yunho turned them around and pushed him gently on the bed. Jaejoong took the time to regain his breath as he slid back slightly and spread his legs faintly and beckoned his lover to him.
Yunho’s chest constricted at the sight, the blood pumping through his veins burned hotter, scorching his insides and pooling in his groin. Night had fallen outside and the moonlight gave a divine glow to Jaejoong’s smooth and perfect skin.
He jerked out of the rest of his pants before placing a sweaty hand at the slender ankle. Trailing upwards, he slowly moved upwards. Taking his time, he stroked the soft, almost hairless skin of his lover as he traced circles with his fingers. Kissing his way up the opposite leg, Jaejoong’s eyelids fell slightly as he watched him, propped up on his elbows.
Yunho came to settle between his open legs, resting his hands on either side of him as he kissed his way up the flat stomach. The moonlight kissed skin and the scent of jasmine overpowering his senses as his tongue dipped into the small bellybutton.
Jaejoong swallowed a whimper and leant back as he tugged his lover towards him. He placed a long, soft and sensual kiss on the taller man’s lips. His lips stroked the others and his hands cupped his jaw and shoulder.
There was no sound, no words. There was only silence except for their breathing that was becoming more and more harsh. They felt it through their touches, there was no need for words as Jaejoong’s hands stroked through his hair and down his back, scratching lightly.
Yunho felt Jaejoong pull away from the kiss, letting in linger lightly against his lips and Yunho only wanted more. He dipped his head below his lover’s chin and ran his lips and tongue there. Moving slightly, he drew a sensitive earlobe into his mouth and let his hands wander. Nibbling slightly, he tugged and sucked at the skin and Jaejoong’s head tilted with a moan.
The singer’s knee rose higher to give him more room, stroking against the skin of his arm and a hand stroked downwards to encircle his cock. Jaejoong’s head snapped back against the pillows as Yunho began to pump. Sucking his way down, he licked lightly at his lover’s nipple.
Jaejoong was lost to the sensations that rode over him. His overheated skin picked up on everything that Yunho did to him as his breath and heat washed over him. His back arched lightly as the tongue ran over him and his hips jerked up at the touch as he choked on a cry.
“Yun--” Jaejoong stuttered, his hands running down his lovers back. They trailed around his broader hips to cup his arousal. Trailing a finger along the underside, Yunho moaned against his throat.
There was an amused grunt, “Hm?”
Pausing in his ministrations, Jaejoong leant down to whisper in his ear, “Take me,”
A chuckled emerged from Yunho’s throat, “I was getting to it, Joongie,” And Jaejoong suddenly knew what he meant when slick fingers ran along the cleft of his ass.
Yunho’s lips met his in a languid kiss as a finger slipped inside of him. They weren’t rushing anything, it was too hot for a quick fuck. The exertion would be murder for them and the aftermath, much too sticky with sweat. Consequently, Yunho moved slowly.
Their hips gravitated towards each other as Yunho’s second finger entered him. Jaejoong growled lightly and Yunho’s lips spread into a smile against him. Knowing his lover was becoming impatient, he crooked his fingers lightly and angled them towards himself before pushing inwards, brushing against the hidden prostate.
A loud moan echoed off the walls and Jaejoong’s muscles clenched for a moment as the wave of pleasure surged over him, leaving him breathless. Pulling him in closer, Jaejoong’s fingers traced incoherent patterns against his heated yet slick skin.
Leaning back slightly, Yunho pushed in a third and last finger before pushing harder against his lover’s pleasure spot. The ragged breathing intensified as Jaejoong’s hips lifted from the bed. A cry escaped his lips when it was hit again- and again, as his hands clenched into his shoulder and the bed sheets, his head thrown back, his lips parted in a silent scream.
Yunho felt his erection throb and decided it was time to satisfy both of them. Pulling his fingers away, he heard Jaejoong’s groan of disappointment. Coating himself with the lube, he pushed closer to his lover, placing the tip of his cock against the puckered entrance.
“BooJae,” He breathed, and those eyes were revealed to them. They were dark and hazy, most likely much like his own were. Leaning down, he couldn’t help but pour his love into a kiss as he began to push forward.
Jaejoong reciprocated and dragged fingers through his hair as he dove into the pool of emotions that was Yunho. He broke off in a gasp, his head jerking up slightly when Yunho thrust hard for the last inch, scraping lightly against his prostate.
Breathing harshly against his lover’s neck, Yunho let the pleasure of the velvet heat wash over him. Jaejoong’s body welcomed him eagerly and pressed against him tightly, causing spasms of pleasure to run up his spine.
Swallowing until he felt he would choke on the stinging feeling at the back of his throat, Yunho waited for his lover’s signal. But it wasn’t long until Jaejoong was tugging him closer, a hand at his hip, coaxing him closer.
Pulling out, Yunho’s hips snapped back into place. A whimper was wrestled from Jaejoong’s throat and he felt saw dark spots appear in his vision- and as Yunho continued, his eyes rolled back, forcing him to close his eyes against the vision that was presented to him. Instead he felt the heat radiating against his body and smelt the sweat and the smell of ozone that was Yunho’s.
“Jae--” Yunho choked as his eyes traced up the column of his lover’s exposed throat, “Jae, look at me…”
After a particularly hard thrust, Jaejoong’s eyes snapped open in a long moan and his hazy eyes landed on the brown ones that bore into his soul. Threading his fingers into the chestnut hair, and tracing the soft jaw line, Jaejoong leaned up and kissed the taller man.
As Yunho’s fingers flew over him, knowing just where to go, Jaejoong’s heart pumped faster. His brain grew hazy from the heat and pleasure and a fluttering feeling in the pit of his stomach rose up through his throat. It felt as though his insides were flipping and twisting and Jaejoong realized that this was all his.
Forcing his eyes to focus on his lover above him, bringing the greatest pleasures to him he had ever felt in his life, he felt his heart in his throat. Yunho, in all his strangeness, his playful charisma and passionate love, belonged to him.
Yunho’s hands found his erection and Jaejoong gasped, bucking his hips towards his lover in an attempt to draw him closer, to deepen his thrusts. Yunho panted in his ear, planting his elbows over the soft shoulders, he thrust harder into the pliant body.
He never wanted to let him go- never wanted to share his Yunho with the world. They didn’t know him like he did. They didn’t know where to touch him to make him go crazy, didn’t know what his fondest dreams were, and didn’t know what made him happiest. And the love that Yunho willingly gave to him was enough for him to grow stronger.
Breaking the kiss that had been engaged, a hard thrust plowed into his prostate. Jaejoong’s head snapped back, his back arched, his fingers clenched and his toes curled as he came, grinding his teeth in effort to stop the scream from erupting for his throat. Yunho watched as his lover reached his peak. Feeling the vice around his cock tighten, his orgasm was torn from him.
Yunho collapsed to Jaejoong’s side, trying to come down from his high and regain his sight. Their harsh breathing melted together in loud panting and they were silent. Then suddenly, Yunho began to laugh. Jaejoong gave him a strange look and he said as soon as caught his breath, “That was unexpected.”
Jaejoong simply blew bangs from his eyes before saying with a pout, “It must have something to do with the heat…” as he turned away. Yunho only grinned.
When their breathing had reduced to a slight moving of the chests, Yunho turned onto his back and pulled his lover into his arms, his tendons pulling tight in protest. Jaejoong inched up to accommodate Yunho’s silent request and laid his head over his chest. Their legs tangled together and Jaejoong’s fingers traced light patterns across his stomach.
Yunho leant down and placed a loving kiss on his lover’s hair and murmured softly with a smile, “I love you,” and when Jaejoong looked at him with soft eyes and adoration, the fatigue that he felt in his muscles disappeared. “More than anything.”
Jaejoong said nothing at first as he glanced back down. His hands slid along his chest before finding the slightly larger hand. Twining his fingers in the other, he stared at their hands before raising them to his lips and kissing them and as he stroked them Yunho swore he had never seen a more brilliant smile on the flawless face.
“I love you too,” And the older man craned his neck forward to give Yunho and long and deep kiss.
They lay together in bed that night, not willing to pass out this time with each other for the few precious hours of sleep they should be receiving instead. They talked about everything and nothing at the same time, of wishes and spoilt dreams and celebrated undertakings.
They only drifted off to sleep with the humid heat bearing down on them as the sun’s rays peaked over the sleeping city. There would never be enough time to simply be together because their love and needs were insatiable.
K, so originally this was going to be pretty brief and fun…but it turned into this way more serious thing… uhm, oops? This isn’t my first smut, but I haven’t written one for this pairing yet so it’s kind of a first.
Ahaha, comment? <3
Insatiable (Darren Hayes) Lyrics
Artist (Band): Savage Garden
when moonlight crawls along the street
chasing away the summer heat
footsteps outside somewhere below
the world revolves I let it go
we build our church above the streets
we practice love between these sheets
the candy sweetness scent of you
it bathes my skin
I’m stained by you
and all I have to do is hold you
there's a racing within my heart
and I am barely touching you
turn the lights down low
take it off let me show
my love for you insatiable
turn me on never stop
wanna taste every drop
my love for you insatiable baby
the moonlight plays upon your skin
a kiss that lingers takes me in
I fall asleep inside of you
there are no words there's only truth
breathe in breath out there is no sound
we move together up and down
we levitate our bodies soar
our feet don’t even touch the floor
and nobody knows you like I do
cause the world they don't understand
but I grow stronger in your hands
turn the lights down low
take it off let me show
my love for you insatiable
turn me on never stop
wanna taste every drop
my love for you insatiable baby
we never sleep we're always holding hands
kissing for hours, talking, making plans
I feel like a better man
just being in the same room
and we never sleep there's just so much to do
so much to say
can't close my eyes when I’m with you
insatiable, the way I’m loving you baby
turn the lights down low
take it off let me show
my love for you insatiable
turn me on never stop
wanna taste every drop
my love for you insatiable baby
TITLE: Insatiable
AUTHOR: Rangiku.Charlize
GENRE: Romance, Smut
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: YunJae/JaeHo
SUMMARY: The moonlight plays upon his skin and a kiss that lingers takes me in.
WARNINGS: SEX!!!
DISCLAMER: The usual. I do not own, though I wish I did.
AN: This idea came from this YouTube video (It belongs to Karupin23; they did a very good job, check it out if you have time!...this also counts for disclaimer I guess? lmao) Anyway, the song, “Insatiable” by Darren Hayes, is absolutely perfect and I used it to inspire me for this one. I left the lyrics at the end if you wanted to see how perfect it is. Unfortunately I don’t know how to put music right onto it…I hope you enjoy!
It was summer in Seoul and it was sweltering. The sun beat down on them as the heat rose from the ground, drawing salty water from their pores. Bodies were overheating, and not in the more preferred way. Jaejoong wanted nothing more than to sit under the AC, but that required invading Yoochun’s bed. It was located directly underneath his salvation, yet Yoochun and Junsu had fallen asleep in a heap right where Jaejoong would have situated himself. However, dinner had already passed, so it was alright that they were sleeping, Jaejoong was almost thankful of the fact. Yunho had gone out for food and ice claiming he couldn’t have gone out during the day for fear of a burn, complaining about how uncomfortable it would be to dance with it.
Exiting the bedroom, he glanced out the balcony window. At least night was starting to fall, the temperature would fall maybe a few precious degrees. He eventually made his way to the kitchen where he groaned. Changmin sat sprawled in front of an open freezer, an empty box of popsicles sitting beside him. The wrappers piled high and Jaejoong observed that a small Popsicle stick house was being built. Approaching his dongsaeng, he said, “Don’t eat too many, Minnie, you’ll get sick.”
Changmin simply looked up at him with an incredulous expression, and for good reason. The boy had the metabolism of a horse. “Yes umma,” Jaejoong reached over him for a glass of water with ice and the second it entered the heat wave, water condensed upon it, making it slightly foggy. Swiping up a drop of water from the side of the glass, Jaejoong raised an ice cube and rested it on the back of his neck in an attempt to cool down.
He was in the process of moving from the kitchen when their front door opened and Yunho came stumbling in with grocery bags in his hands. Dropping them on the floor, he leant his back against the door and wiped his forehead.
Jaejoong set his glass aside and stepped forward to help his lover move the bags. Yunho mumbled a ‘thanks’ before unpacking and opening his mouth once more, he said, “It’s a fucking sauna outside!” He grumbled as he put away the fruits and vegetables before handing a small tub of gelato to an eager looking Changmin, who took it in his hands and retreated to his air conditioned room. “Actually, I think it’s worse than a sauna, more like an oven, yeah, much more like an oven, and it’s baking Seoul alive.”
Jaejoong hummed in agreement and watched the dark haired man move around the kitchen. Yunho’s skin held a nice flush, turning it a smooth peachy pink, and he was still sweating from his trip. His hair stuck to his forehead and neck where pearls of salty perspiration has formed, trailing down into his darkened t-shirt. Jaejoong’s eyes darkened as he felt lust run through his veins and he was suddenly glad that Changmin had left the kitchen.
Yunho finished packing away the food and migrated towards an empty bedroom. He was still speaking but Jaejoong hadn’t been listening in view of the fact that he had peeled off the sweat soaked shirt. The eldest followed him and smiled when Yunho collapsed onto the large bed. Glancing behind him, he shut the door quietly.
“Oh God, I need water, do you mind Jae?” As soon as Yunho looked up, his voice cut off. Jaejoong was looking at him with a piercing gaze, his dark eyes smoldering and a smirk stretching his lips.
Yunho knew what that look meant. “Wait, BooJae, please,” He stuttered as Jaejoong locked the door and stalked forward. “It’s way too hot for this, I’ll-” and there was a gasp because suddenly Jaejoong was leaning over him, his soft lips catching his own.
Jaejoong’s scent crashed into his senses and Yunho felt suddenly overwhelmed by the hint of candy and sweet jasmine and something purely Jae that hovered around him. It seeped into his skin and Yunho felt it lay on there and any form of protest he might have had melted away. There was a soft clink to his right where Jaejoong settled his glass of water on the nightstand but he had little time to register anything as Jaejoong’s tongue swept across his lips.
Parting them willingly, he groaned when the too hot muscle invaded his mouth. And as Yunho felt himself get more and more aroused, he thought of Changmin who was innocently sitting in the room next door at the computer, eating his gelato, and of Yoochun and Junsu, who minded their own business. He found that he suddenly didn’t care about anything other than the man that was wrapping his arms around his shoulders. The world could go on without them until the next day. For now…he raised a hand to Jaejoong’s belt loop and tugged him closer.
There was a smile against his lips and Jaejoong clambered on top of him, straddling his thighs. Jaejoong’s hands wandered over his exposed skin. The fingers dipped into the crevices that his muscles made and softly traced around his chest before dragging a hot hand over his nipple. The effect was immediate and Yunho had no other goal at the moment other than undressing his lover.
His hands drew up the older man’s side, bunching up the shirt and as Jaejoong reached down, his breathing ragged as he yanked off his own shirt, Yunho felt his heart race and the blood roaring in his ears, and god he was barely touching him yet.
Then, without his knowledge, Jaejoong had placed a hand on his shoulder and was suddenly grinding down, hard. A loud groan escaped him, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment, and there was a breathy chuckle from the man above him, “Still too hot?”
Yunho nodded his head rapidly and his eyes met his lover’s. His hands wandered around his slim hips around to his ass where one hand tucked into his back pocket and pulled him as close as he could. His other traced up Jaejoong’s spine, pressing against the notches there.
Breaking the kiss that had continued after their speech, he trailed it down his lover’s neck. Jaejoong’s breath hitched and there was a shuddered exhale we he bit lightly on his collarbone, his hips moving unconsciously. Yunho responded by pushing his hips up and suddenly Jaejoong’s fingers were fumbling to undo his jeans.
The hot breath against his neck made him shiver and he pushed his dark haired lover off his lap. They stood together, their lips meeting hotly as they tried to keep contact all while trying to take off each other’s pants.
Jaejoong wanted to touch his lover, accordingly, he yanked his pants off quickly before trailing his hands down Yunho’s abs, across the feverish skin to slip past the waistband of his boxers and fist his erection. Yunho’s immediate answer was to break their kiss and moan deep in his throat.
The older man grinned against his lips before squeaking when he was suddenly hauled up against the hot, hard body. He didn’t complain though as his hands moved to pull him closer. Yunho turned them around and pushed him gently on the bed. Jaejoong took the time to regain his breath as he slid back slightly and spread his legs faintly and beckoned his lover to him.
Yunho’s chest constricted at the sight, the blood pumping through his veins burned hotter, scorching his insides and pooling in his groin. Night had fallen outside and the moonlight gave a divine glow to Jaejoong’s smooth and perfect skin.
He jerked out of the rest of his pants before placing a sweaty hand at the slender ankle. Trailing upwards, he slowly moved upwards. Taking his time, he stroked the soft, almost hairless skin of his lover as he traced circles with his fingers. Kissing his way up the opposite leg, Jaejoong’s eyelids fell slightly as he watched him, propped up on his elbows.
Yunho came to settle between his open legs, resting his hands on either side of him as he kissed his way up the flat stomach. The moonlight kissed skin and the scent of jasmine overpowering his senses as his tongue dipped into the small bellybutton.
Jaejoong swallowed a whimper and leant back as he tugged his lover towards him. He placed a long, soft and sensual kiss on the taller man’s lips. His lips stroked the others and his hands cupped his jaw and shoulder.
There was no sound, no words. There was only silence except for their breathing that was becoming more and more harsh. They felt it through their touches, there was no need for words as Jaejoong’s hands stroked through his hair and down his back, scratching lightly.
Yunho felt Jaejoong pull away from the kiss, letting in linger lightly against his lips and Yunho only wanted more. He dipped his head below his lover’s chin and ran his lips and tongue there. Moving slightly, he drew a sensitive earlobe into his mouth and let his hands wander. Nibbling slightly, he tugged and sucked at the skin and Jaejoong’s head tilted with a moan.
The singer’s knee rose higher to give him more room, stroking against the skin of his arm and a hand stroked downwards to encircle his cock. Jaejoong’s head snapped back against the pillows as Yunho began to pump. Sucking his way down, he licked lightly at his lover’s nipple.
Jaejoong was lost to the sensations that rode over him. His overheated skin picked up on everything that Yunho did to him as his breath and heat washed over him. His back arched lightly as the tongue ran over him and his hips jerked up at the touch as he choked on a cry.
“Yun--” Jaejoong stuttered, his hands running down his lovers back. They trailed around his broader hips to cup his arousal. Trailing a finger along the underside, Yunho moaned against his throat.
There was an amused grunt, “Hm?”
Pausing in his ministrations, Jaejoong leant down to whisper in his ear, “Take me,”
A chuckled emerged from Yunho’s throat, “I was getting to it, Joongie,” And Jaejoong suddenly knew what he meant when slick fingers ran along the cleft of his ass.
Yunho’s lips met his in a languid kiss as a finger slipped inside of him. They weren’t rushing anything, it was too hot for a quick fuck. The exertion would be murder for them and the aftermath, much too sticky with sweat. Consequently, Yunho moved slowly.
Their hips gravitated towards each other as Yunho’s second finger entered him. Jaejoong growled lightly and Yunho’s lips spread into a smile against him. Knowing his lover was becoming impatient, he crooked his fingers lightly and angled them towards himself before pushing inwards, brushing against the hidden prostate.
A loud moan echoed off the walls and Jaejoong’s muscles clenched for a moment as the wave of pleasure surged over him, leaving him breathless. Pulling him in closer, Jaejoong’s fingers traced incoherent patterns against his heated yet slick skin.
Leaning back slightly, Yunho pushed in a third and last finger before pushing harder against his lover’s pleasure spot. The ragged breathing intensified as Jaejoong’s hips lifted from the bed. A cry escaped his lips when it was hit again- and again, as his hands clenched into his shoulder and the bed sheets, his head thrown back, his lips parted in a silent scream.
Yunho felt his erection throb and decided it was time to satisfy both of them. Pulling his fingers away, he heard Jaejoong’s groan of disappointment. Coating himself with the lube, he pushed closer to his lover, placing the tip of his cock against the puckered entrance.
“BooJae,” He breathed, and those eyes were revealed to them. They were dark and hazy, most likely much like his own were. Leaning down, he couldn’t help but pour his love into a kiss as he began to push forward.
Jaejoong reciprocated and dragged fingers through his hair as he dove into the pool of emotions that was Yunho. He broke off in a gasp, his head jerking up slightly when Yunho thrust hard for the last inch, scraping lightly against his prostate.
Breathing harshly against his lover’s neck, Yunho let the pleasure of the velvet heat wash over him. Jaejoong’s body welcomed him eagerly and pressed against him tightly, causing spasms of pleasure to run up his spine.
Swallowing until he felt he would choke on the stinging feeling at the back of his throat, Yunho waited for his lover’s signal. But it wasn’t long until Jaejoong was tugging him closer, a hand at his hip, coaxing him closer.
Pulling out, Yunho’s hips snapped back into place. A whimper was wrestled from Jaejoong’s throat and he felt saw dark spots appear in his vision- and as Yunho continued, his eyes rolled back, forcing him to close his eyes against the vision that was presented to him. Instead he felt the heat radiating against his body and smelt the sweat and the smell of ozone that was Yunho’s.
“Jae--” Yunho choked as his eyes traced up the column of his lover’s exposed throat, “Jae, look at me…”
After a particularly hard thrust, Jaejoong’s eyes snapped open in a long moan and his hazy eyes landed on the brown ones that bore into his soul. Threading his fingers into the chestnut hair, and tracing the soft jaw line, Jaejoong leaned up and kissed the taller man.
As Yunho’s fingers flew over him, knowing just where to go, Jaejoong’s heart pumped faster. His brain grew hazy from the heat and pleasure and a fluttering feeling in the pit of his stomach rose up through his throat. It felt as though his insides were flipping and twisting and Jaejoong realized that this was all his.
Forcing his eyes to focus on his lover above him, bringing the greatest pleasures to him he had ever felt in his life, he felt his heart in his throat. Yunho, in all his strangeness, his playful charisma and passionate love, belonged to him.
Yunho’s hands found his erection and Jaejoong gasped, bucking his hips towards his lover in an attempt to draw him closer, to deepen his thrusts. Yunho panted in his ear, planting his elbows over the soft shoulders, he thrust harder into the pliant body.
He never wanted to let him go- never wanted to share his Yunho with the world. They didn’t know him like he did. They didn’t know where to touch him to make him go crazy, didn’t know what his fondest dreams were, and didn’t know what made him happiest. And the love that Yunho willingly gave to him was enough for him to grow stronger.
Breaking the kiss that had been engaged, a hard thrust plowed into his prostate. Jaejoong’s head snapped back, his back arched, his fingers clenched and his toes curled as he came, grinding his teeth in effort to stop the scream from erupting for his throat. Yunho watched as his lover reached his peak. Feeling the vice around his cock tighten, his orgasm was torn from him.
Yunho collapsed to Jaejoong’s side, trying to come down from his high and regain his sight. Their harsh breathing melted together in loud panting and they were silent. Then suddenly, Yunho began to laugh. Jaejoong gave him a strange look and he said as soon as caught his breath, “That was unexpected.”
Jaejoong simply blew bangs from his eyes before saying with a pout, “It must have something to do with the heat…” as he turned away. Yunho only grinned.
When their breathing had reduced to a slight moving of the chests, Yunho turned onto his back and pulled his lover into his arms, his tendons pulling tight in protest. Jaejoong inched up to accommodate Yunho’s silent request and laid his head over his chest. Their legs tangled together and Jaejoong’s fingers traced light patterns across his stomach.
Yunho leant down and placed a loving kiss on his lover’s hair and murmured softly with a smile, “I love you,” and when Jaejoong looked at him with soft eyes and adoration, the fatigue that he felt in his muscles disappeared. “More than anything.”
Jaejoong said nothing at first as he glanced back down. His hands slid along his chest before finding the slightly larger hand. Twining his fingers in the other, he stared at their hands before raising them to his lips and kissing them and as he stroked them Yunho swore he had never seen a more brilliant smile on the flawless face.
“I love you too,” And the older man craned his neck forward to give Yunho and long and deep kiss.
They lay together in bed that night, not willing to pass out this time with each other for the few precious hours of sleep they should be receiving instead. They talked about everything and nothing at the same time, of wishes and spoilt dreams and celebrated undertakings.
They only drifted off to sleep with the humid heat bearing down on them as the sun’s rays peaked over the sleeping city. There would never be enough time to simply be together because their love and needs were insatiable.
K, so originally this was going to be pretty brief and fun…but it turned into this way more serious thing… uhm, oops? This isn’t my first smut, but I haven’t written one for this pairing yet so it’s kind of a first.
Ahaha, comment? <3
Insatiable (Darren Hayes) Lyrics
Artist (Band): Savage Garden
when moonlight crawls along the street
chasing away the summer heat
footsteps outside somewhere below
the world revolves I let it go
we build our church above the streets
we practice love between these sheets
the candy sweetness scent of you
it bathes my skin
I’m stained by you
and all I have to do is hold you
there's a racing within my heart
and I am barely touching you
turn the lights down low
take it off let me show
my love for you insatiable
turn me on never stop
wanna taste every drop
my love for you insatiable baby
the moonlight plays upon your skin
a kiss that lingers takes me in
I fall asleep inside of you
there are no words there's only truth
breathe in breath out there is no sound
we move together up and down
we levitate our bodies soar
our feet don’t even touch the floor
and nobody knows you like I do
cause the world they don't understand
but I grow stronger in your hands
turn the lights down low
take it off let me show
my love for you insatiable
turn me on never stop
wanna taste every drop
my love for you insatiable baby
we never sleep we're always holding hands
kissing for hours, talking, making plans
I feel like a better man
just being in the same room
and we never sleep there's just so much to do
so much to say
can't close my eyes when I’m with you
insatiable, the way I’m loving you baby
turn the lights down low
take it off let me show
my love for you insatiable
turn me on never stop
wanna taste every drop
my love for you insatiable baby