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Title: Untitled (for now)
Pairing: Yun/Jae/ reader
Genre: PWP, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: One shot
A/N: this is a penalty/request fic for my two maknaes Isha Kim and Therese Kim (the former is Jaejoong’s sister while the latter is one of his many “wives” ke). Maknaeya forgive eonni for missing every deadline, you know how talented I am at finding every excuse not to write ^^, but I promise I’ll stick to that new deadline now. I swear on my brother’s sparkly teeth! Maknae-er here’s your request and I hope you COMMENT after reading, twitter will not be counted ke.
So here it is guys! Have fun!
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You knew you were being watched so you lower head your head and tried your best to immerse yourself in the book you were holding as props reading. You were in the library again for the fifth consecutive time this week. It wasn’t because you had to study your ass of or that you loved books. It wasn’t even because you were looking for somewhere quiet. No, the reason you’d been coming to the library was because of a silly little rumor about your latest crush, the librarian. Jung Yunho. You loved how his name sounded when you first heard it from your overly talkative friend, the same one who took you to the university library that first day of school so she could boast about the hot new employee who was the equivalent of Brad Pitt (if he had chinky eyes, that is) in campus. The same friend who told you that the librarian was, in fact, gay and enjoys having “one-on-one book tours” with male students, one in particular, inside the library. She was winking as she said that so now here you are, hiding behind a book trying not to be noticed but really you were obvious enough because apparently you didn’t have proper stalker training yet. You take a peek at him again but somehow he managed to vanish from your sight. You turn from left to right scanning the room for signs of that gorgeous being but alas, he was nowhere to be found. You shrink into the chair and sigh audibly causing other people (well, two people actually because it was already late in the evening that the other students are probably out bar-hopping, you know having a social life, unlike yourself) to look at you. You stare at them coldly and they looked away instantly. With one last long-sweeping glance of the near empty library you gather your things and got ready to evacuate. You were heading towards the elevator (yes, the library actually had an elevator even though it was just two-floors high. Your school is rich) when something caught your attention, a flash of white from somewhere behind those huge columns they called bookshelves. That feeling of being watched was there again and you couldn’t help but pray that the stories about schools being haunted are just that, stories. Thinking of ghosts made you opt for the stairs instead so you did a mad dash (it’s not like anyone one could see you so you ran like hell) back towards where you were earlier. The staircase was just a few feet away from the reading area and it didn’t help your morbid imagination when you saw that the lights had been turned off and there wasn’t anyone else in the room. You cautiously took one step forward.
You heard a soft panting noise so you froze and closed your eyes. You just stood there too scared to do anything when you heard someone groaning this time.
“Oh fuck…yes.” The voice sounded too husky and lust-filled to be a ghost that it threw all of your goosebumps out of your skin. The nervous pounding of your heart was replaced by something like anticipation. Then you hear your friend’s words in your head.
They always do it on the 2nd floor. Saw ‘em a couple of times there myself.
Your mouth formed into a silent gasp when you realize that the panting and the moaning got louder, your feet felt like they had a life on their own and you found yourself heading towards where the sound was coming from.
“Hng…”
You felt yourself shiver, that voice sounded so sultry and soft but you were sure it came out of a man’s mouth. When you finally got near enough you couldn’t believe what you were seeing. There at the end of that little corner in between two massive bookshelves was a man as pretty as the moonlight bathing his naked skin. He had messy raven black hair and doe eyes which seemed bigger because it was dilated from the obvious state of lustfulness he was in. His skin was alabaster and it shone with sweat as he fisted his cock furiously, his eyes looking straight into yours. You gape (and drool) at how erotic the scene was. He was still panting, his hand gaining speed as he arches his back, never breaking eye contact with you. You felt your nipples tighten; your panties were surely wet by now. You wanted to reach out and lend a helping hand but his smoldering gaze kept you in place.
“Fuck” you mutter under your breath when you saw him suck two of his fingers only to take them out after a while and fuck his ass with them. You moaned as if you were the one getting fingered. Your knees were too weak from the lust coursing through your body that you wobbled a bit. As if on cue you felt strong arms around your waist and you slammed against something warm.
“I got you…” you shivered involuntarily when you felt his hot breath on your neck.
“Yunho-ah…” Fuck. So the hot librarian was the person grinding against you now? You groan when he pressed your bodies closer, his erection cradled perfectly by your bum. You experimentally pushed back against him which made him chuckle. You wanted to laugh at what you did too to mask your embarrassment from your wanton behavior but then the raven-haired one walked towards you, cupped your cheek and stuck his delicious tongue inside your mouth. Damn he’s a good kisser. You thought as he continued to play with your mouth, his hands holding your head in place. And just when you thought it couldn’t get any hotter than that you fail another pair of hands roaming your body, simultaneously unbuttoning your blouse and peeling your skinny jeans off your legs. Once your clothes were on the floor your undies suffered pretty much the same fate. You were standing there naked, sandwiched between two hot men, the other one naked and poking your flat belly with his hard cock while kissing the breath out of you while the other still had his pants on but that didn’t mean he wasn’t poking you with his thing too. When the raven-haired beauty (there really was no other way to described him or maybe you were just too consumed in lust to even bother) got tired of your lips he started to taste your skin, his tongue leaving wet trails as he went lower.
“ So nice of you to finally join us…” you hear Yunho’s voice again and felt his palms slide along your arms, caressing you tenderly before they made their way towards your chest. He cupped both of the soft mounds and squeezed gently at that same time the other one had found the ultimate source of your lust and was ravishing it with his tongue. You moaned a little too loudly at the assault. You writhed and writhed some more when you felt hot naked flesh behind you. You didn’t have time to wonder when Yunho had taken his pants off because the delirious pleasure of the other’s tongue lapping at your pussy was just too much.
“I-I’m coming…”
“Jaejoong, babe…his name is Jaejoong. Scream it for me” that husky voice did it for you and soon you were trembling with your climax with Jaejoong still fucking you with his mouth. Sated, you lean back at Yunho limply watching Jaejoong stand up, your eyes glued on his proud cock bobbing as he walked towards where Yunho is. He was smirking at Yunho while the other just looked at him with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
“Wanna know how she tastes Yunnie?” before he could answer Jaejoong had his mouth over Yunho’s and was kissing him just like how he did it with you moments ago. You wanted to come again right there and then. This was the ultimate fan girl dream translated into reality, two incredibly hot guys making out with each other, and OH MY GOD is Yunho fucking Jae’s ass with those long slender fingers? Another surge of pleasure had you moaning. They stopped kissing (but Yunho’s hand was still moving, fuck) and looked at you through hooded eyes. Jaejoong motioned for you to come closer and as soon as you were near enough Yunho had his mouth on yours. Hands were all over again and Jaejoong’s sinfully skillful mouth started to shower butterfly kisses on your back, nipping at a spot then licking it after the violation. Yunho’s kiss had turned up a notch and soon he was carrying you towards the nearest table, your legs wrapped securely around his waist, Jaejoong following closely behind whispering obscenities into Yunho’s ear. You were on top of the table now and Jaejoong stood where Yunho had been, in front of you.
“Prep me…” he said to Yunho without looking back, his eyes boring into yours in a heated gaze. You watched as his pupils dilate when Yunho shoved two fingers into him.
“Fuck…” you curse at how hot it all looked, Jaejoong just smirked at you. He brushed a stray strand of hair from your face.
“Yes baby fuck is right. We’ll get there..hng…soon.” his voice became raspy again and you couldn’t help but moan. You started to beg to no one in particular asking to be fucked. Jaejoong complied. He gave you a sexy smile then angled your bodies together so that the head of his cock was directly against your wet entrance. You bit your lower lip as he slowly entered you, loving the feel of that hard shaft sliding inch by slow inch in you. He was huge and hard and well Yunho’s bigger but who are you to complain really? You kept your eyes open, locking them on Yunho but when Jae started to move you lost it again and just clung on to him, moaning. He was thrusting hard trying to get as deep as he could so you push against him and wrapped your thighs around his waist, clamping on him. He fucked you faster but a moment later he stopped and that was when you realized Yunho had penetrated him from behind. It pushed you closer to the edge when you saw that huge cock slide in and out of Jae causing him to thrust harder into you at the same time. The three of you are moaning now with each thrust Yunho makes. He was doing it slowly at first but at Jaejoong’s lusty begging he gained. You got caught up with the pleasure of getting fucked while watching the man fucking you being taken from behind at the same time.
“Yun…ah..”
“Jae…”
“Ugh…faster..Yun..Jae..Ohhh.”
Your orgasm came more violently this time and you can tell that both of them are near too. Jaejoong had stopped thrusting into you and was now in a heated sideway-kiss with Yunho. You move off the table carefully and kneeled in front of Jae. You took all of him in your mouth and heard his muffled scream of pleasure. Soon you were bobbing your head up and down his shaft in time with Yunho’s thrusts. When he came you tried to swallow all you could without gagging but then Yunho told you to stand up and kissed you again, savoring the taste of Jaejooing in your mouth. Jaejoong got jealous so he turned the other’s head sideways and lapped at the other’s tongue. You watch as they make out for a while before deciding to join the fun.
The next day your friend asked about the other night. You just smile and shrug telling her that you had to go to the library again. She scoffs and pokes fun at you for crushing on a gay guy, you just smirk and tell her “He’s actually BI” then walk off.
Pairing: Yun/Jae/ reader
Genre: PWP, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: One shot
A/N: this is a penalty/request fic for my two maknaes Isha Kim and Therese Kim (the former is Jaejoong’s sister while the latter is one of his many “wives” ke). Maknaeya forgive eonni for missing every deadline, you know how talented I am at finding every excuse not to write ^^, but I promise I’ll stick to that new deadline now. I swear on my brother’s sparkly teeth! Maknae-er here’s your request and I hope you COMMENT after reading, twitter will not be counted ke.
So here it is guys! Have fun!
***
You knew you were being watched so you lower head your head and tried your best to immerse yourself in the book you were holding as props reading. You were in the library again for the fifth consecutive time this week. It wasn’t because you had to study your ass of or that you loved books. It wasn’t even because you were looking for somewhere quiet. No, the reason you’d been coming to the library was because of a silly little rumor about your latest crush, the librarian. Jung Yunho. You loved how his name sounded when you first heard it from your overly talkative friend, the same one who took you to the university library that first day of school so she could boast about the hot new employee who was the equivalent of Brad Pitt (if he had chinky eyes, that is) in campus. The same friend who told you that the librarian was, in fact, gay and enjoys having “one-on-one book tours” with male students, one in particular, inside the library. She was winking as she said that so now here you are, hiding behind a book trying not to be noticed but really you were obvious enough because apparently you didn’t have proper stalker training yet. You take a peek at him again but somehow he managed to vanish from your sight. You turn from left to right scanning the room for signs of that gorgeous being but alas, he was nowhere to be found. You shrink into the chair and sigh audibly causing other people (well, two people actually because it was already late in the evening that the other students are probably out bar-hopping, you know having a social life, unlike yourself) to look at you. You stare at them coldly and they looked away instantly. With one last long-sweeping glance of the near empty library you gather your things and got ready to evacuate. You were heading towards the elevator (yes, the library actually had an elevator even though it was just two-floors high. Your school is rich) when something caught your attention, a flash of white from somewhere behind those huge columns they called bookshelves. That feeling of being watched was there again and you couldn’t help but pray that the stories about schools being haunted are just that, stories. Thinking of ghosts made you opt for the stairs instead so you did a mad dash (it’s not like anyone one could see you so you ran like hell) back towards where you were earlier. The staircase was just a few feet away from the reading area and it didn’t help your morbid imagination when you saw that the lights had been turned off and there wasn’t anyone else in the room. You cautiously took one step forward.
You heard a soft panting noise so you froze and closed your eyes. You just stood there too scared to do anything when you heard someone groaning this time.
“Oh fuck…yes.” The voice sounded too husky and lust-filled to be a ghost that it threw all of your goosebumps out of your skin. The nervous pounding of your heart was replaced by something like anticipation. Then you hear your friend’s words in your head.
They always do it on the 2nd floor. Saw ‘em a couple of times there myself.
Your mouth formed into a silent gasp when you realize that the panting and the moaning got louder, your feet felt like they had a life on their own and you found yourself heading towards where the sound was coming from.
“Hng…”
You felt yourself shiver, that voice sounded so sultry and soft but you were sure it came out of a man’s mouth. When you finally got near enough you couldn’t believe what you were seeing. There at the end of that little corner in between two massive bookshelves was a man as pretty as the moonlight bathing his naked skin. He had messy raven black hair and doe eyes which seemed bigger because it was dilated from the obvious state of lustfulness he was in. His skin was alabaster and it shone with sweat as he fisted his cock furiously, his eyes looking straight into yours. You gape (and drool) at how erotic the scene was. He was still panting, his hand gaining speed as he arches his back, never breaking eye contact with you. You felt your nipples tighten; your panties were surely wet by now. You wanted to reach out and lend a helping hand but his smoldering gaze kept you in place.
“Fuck” you mutter under your breath when you saw him suck two of his fingers only to take them out after a while and fuck his ass with them. You moaned as if you were the one getting fingered. Your knees were too weak from the lust coursing through your body that you wobbled a bit. As if on cue you felt strong arms around your waist and you slammed against something warm.
“I got you…” you shivered involuntarily when you felt his hot breath on your neck.
“Yunho-ah…” Fuck. So the hot librarian was the person grinding against you now? You groan when he pressed your bodies closer, his erection cradled perfectly by your bum. You experimentally pushed back against him which made him chuckle. You wanted to laugh at what you did too to mask your embarrassment from your wanton behavior but then the raven-haired one walked towards you, cupped your cheek and stuck his delicious tongue inside your mouth. Damn he’s a good kisser. You thought as he continued to play with your mouth, his hands holding your head in place. And just when you thought it couldn’t get any hotter than that you fail another pair of hands roaming your body, simultaneously unbuttoning your blouse and peeling your skinny jeans off your legs. Once your clothes were on the floor your undies suffered pretty much the same fate. You were standing there naked, sandwiched between two hot men, the other one naked and poking your flat belly with his hard cock while kissing the breath out of you while the other still had his pants on but that didn’t mean he wasn’t poking you with his thing too. When the raven-haired beauty (there really was no other way to described him or maybe you were just too consumed in lust to even bother) got tired of your lips he started to taste your skin, his tongue leaving wet trails as he went lower.
“ So nice of you to finally join us…” you hear Yunho’s voice again and felt his palms slide along your arms, caressing you tenderly before they made their way towards your chest. He cupped both of the soft mounds and squeezed gently at that same time the other one had found the ultimate source of your lust and was ravishing it with his tongue. You moaned a little too loudly at the assault. You writhed and writhed some more when you felt hot naked flesh behind you. You didn’t have time to wonder when Yunho had taken his pants off because the delirious pleasure of the other’s tongue lapping at your pussy was just too much.
“I-I’m coming…”
“Jaejoong, babe…his name is Jaejoong. Scream it for me” that husky voice did it for you and soon you were trembling with your climax with Jaejoong still fucking you with his mouth. Sated, you lean back at Yunho limply watching Jaejoong stand up, your eyes glued on his proud cock bobbing as he walked towards where Yunho is. He was smirking at Yunho while the other just looked at him with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
“Wanna know how she tastes Yunnie?” before he could answer Jaejoong had his mouth over Yunho’s and was kissing him just like how he did it with you moments ago. You wanted to come again right there and then. This was the ultimate fan girl dream translated into reality, two incredibly hot guys making out with each other, and OH MY GOD is Yunho fucking Jae’s ass with those long slender fingers? Another surge of pleasure had you moaning. They stopped kissing (but Yunho’s hand was still moving, fuck) and looked at you through hooded eyes. Jaejoong motioned for you to come closer and as soon as you were near enough Yunho had his mouth on yours. Hands were all over again and Jaejoong’s sinfully skillful mouth started to shower butterfly kisses on your back, nipping at a spot then licking it after the violation. Yunho’s kiss had turned up a notch and soon he was carrying you towards the nearest table, your legs wrapped securely around his waist, Jaejoong following closely behind whispering obscenities into Yunho’s ear. You were on top of the table now and Jaejoong stood where Yunho had been, in front of you.
“Prep me…” he said to Yunho without looking back, his eyes boring into yours in a heated gaze. You watched as his pupils dilate when Yunho shoved two fingers into him.
“Fuck…” you curse at how hot it all looked, Jaejoong just smirked at you. He brushed a stray strand of hair from your face.
“Yes baby fuck is right. We’ll get there..hng…soon.” his voice became raspy again and you couldn’t help but moan. You started to beg to no one in particular asking to be fucked. Jaejoong complied. He gave you a sexy smile then angled your bodies together so that the head of his cock was directly against your wet entrance. You bit your lower lip as he slowly entered you, loving the feel of that hard shaft sliding inch by slow inch in you. He was huge and hard and well Yunho’s bigger but who are you to complain really? You kept your eyes open, locking them on Yunho but when Jae started to move you lost it again and just clung on to him, moaning. He was thrusting hard trying to get as deep as he could so you push against him and wrapped your thighs around his waist, clamping on him. He fucked you faster but a moment later he stopped and that was when you realized Yunho had penetrated him from behind. It pushed you closer to the edge when you saw that huge cock slide in and out of Jae causing him to thrust harder into you at the same time. The three of you are moaning now with each thrust Yunho makes. He was doing it slowly at first but at Jaejoong’s lusty begging he gained. You got caught up with the pleasure of getting fucked while watching the man fucking you being taken from behind at the same time.
“Yun…ah..”
“Jae…”
“Ugh…faster..Yun..Jae..Ohhh.”
Your orgasm came more violently this time and you can tell that both of them are near too. Jaejoong had stopped thrusting into you and was now in a heated sideway-kiss with Yunho. You move off the table carefully and kneeled in front of Jae. You took all of him in your mouth and heard his muffled scream of pleasure. Soon you were bobbing your head up and down his shaft in time with Yunho’s thrusts. When he came you tried to swallow all you could without gagging but then Yunho told you to stand up and kissed you again, savoring the taste of Jaejooing in your mouth. Jaejoong got jealous so he turned the other’s head sideways and lapped at the other’s tongue. You watch as they make out for a while before deciding to join the fun.
The next day your friend asked about the other night. You just smile and shrug telling her that you had to go to the library again. She scoffs and pokes fun at you for crushing on a gay guy, you just smirk and tell her “He’s actually BI” then walk off.