Shuffling Realities Chapter One
Title: Shuffling Realities
Length: 1 / 8
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: YooSu, JaeHo
Summary: Park Yoochun is married to Kim Junsu. But, what happens when Junsu goes back to being Xiah?
Rubbing his wet hair with the big soft fluffy towel, he walked towards the bed where his spouse laid, the unintentional roll of his hips a silent mating call.
Yoochun held his arms out to welcome the newly cleansed body, the upward curl of his lips clearly showing his enjoyment of the warmth settling next to him on the bed.
Hiding his face in the crook of the other's neck, Junsu pressed his cheek against the cool skin of the broad shoulder, hoping that the rosy tint would go away.
Informed by the heat, he gently stroked the other cheek. "It's funny how you're still shy about us getting intimate after two years of marriage."
Slightly appalled by the teasing words, he pushed off the body he laid against and made to move off the bed.
Tempted by the pouting lips, the older man pulled the supple body backwards, skilfully twisting them around so that he was above when they fell onto the spring mattress. He claimed the prize he worked for, pressing his own lips onto the soft pink pair and then slipping his tongue across while the other was still recovering from the sudden change of events.
Junsu responded lightly with the recognition of the familiar taste in his mouth, allowing the visiting muscle to guide his own in their game of mutual enticement.
Sneaky hands managed to undo all the fasteners on the pajamas, letting shirts flip open and pants hang dangerously low.
Having gotten a taste of the creamy fair skin, the level of lust increased rapidly and Yoochun began to tug at the few pieces of clothing covering their heated bodies.
Although not proactive, the younger man did not resist the advances, cooperating for his clothes to be removed. The hands on his skin were also not stopped as they roamed free.
Their lips stayed locked, tongues swirling around each other and the tips flicking for teasing licks as sweet nectar flowed in the loving exchange.
In an attempt to hold his spouse closer, Junsu hung onto the other with his hands clasped on the nape of that elegant neck.
With the luscious body open to him without any obstruction, Yoochun found no reason to hold himself back. Catching a pebbled nub between his thumb and forefinger, he played with it, rolling it between the digits and rubbing the tip as he started to nip along the other's jaw line.
The sensation from his nipple being fingered added to the southward rush of his blood and he moaned in response.
Grinning at his success in drawing out the throaty note, the elder continued in his pursue, sweeping his tongue around on the coloured patch that surrounded the other nub before taking it into his mouth, alternating between sucking and tonguing.
Edged on by his rising need, hands reached out, running through the soft black hair as he kept the man busy at his chest.
A questing hand wandered further down the person he hovered above, reaching for the length he had been wanting to touch all evening.
Coldness circled the base, drawing a small shout from the younger man, his control wrecked as the sensations from all over his body became overwhelming.
Stroking the hardening organ with one hand, Yoochun grabbed the tube of lube left on the nightstand by the bed. Squeezing out a generous portion, he smothered his fingers. Lips finally leaving the swollen points on the heaving chest, he pecked a trail up to the beautiful features he could never tire of looking.
More like a little contest on who had better teeth work, the nibbling on each other kept Junsu occupied. However, the slow slide of a wet digit past the tight puckered ring and into the dry canal brought him back to reality, head thrown back and body tensing from the currents coursing through. When the strokes alternated front and back, so did the pitch and tone of his moans.
Feeling the increasing tightness around his finger, the older man lightened his grip on his spouse's sex, hoping to stave off the other's arriving climax. Moving with difficulty, he changed to a twisting and pressing motion in an attempt to soften the surrounding muscles. "Hey baby, relax. I don't want to hurt you."
The soothing voice delivered the ease it intended and the grip below loosened.
A couple more minutes of patience was all it took to get the younger man ready. And Yoochun wasted no time as he positioned himself and pressed in.
Temperatures raised along with the speed of the movements on the bed, the rubbing of bodies on the sheets providing a background of soft rustling to the moaning that echoed in the room.
It did not take long for the height of pleasure to be reeled in and the thrusting became more vigourous as the anticipation increased.
'THUMP' Unexpectedly, the loss of control in his force caused his body to jerk forward too hard, thus throwing the auburn strands against the wooden headboard. And at that very same time, the couple arrived at the point they so desired.
Leaving the combined essence of his lust and love in his spouse, he leaned forward to leave another imprint on the other's rosy cheek, then placing his own hand over the one that was rubbing the sore spot.
Junsu seemed especially worn out, having just left his cloudy emulsion on Yoochun's abdomen and feeling the sharp knock on his scalp. A wave of giddiness swept over him, forcing him to shut his eyes as his thoughts blanked out for the moment.
"Are you alright, baby?" Still fully seated in the smaller body, he spoke gently and heavy with concern when he saw his love in discomfort.
The fastened eyelids finally opened, but in place of the usual softness was an unexplained emptiness. Alarms seemed to go off as the panic set in.
"Su.."
Given the position they were in now, it would be totally understandable for someone unwilling to feel uncomfortable. But they were a loving, happily married couple. Or Yoochun thought so.
"Ah!"
"Get off me! You.." Hands that used to only deliver gestures of love now pushed him away like their owner had always been harbouring great hatred against him. "Ergh!" Apparently, the angry man had forgotten to take into consideration the effects of his actions on the foreign body part in him.
"What's wrong, baby? Did I hurt you?" Despite the obvious change in his spouse's attitude, concern still rised upon sight of the contorted features.
The flash of red across the fair skin went unnoticed among the fluster. Left with no other choice, the smaller man bended his knees and placed his feet on the other's chest.
Before he could react, a sudden force sent him flying backwards and landing with his back against the wall.
"Ouch!" Whatever speed that the body above him left its position at, so did the body part in him.
As Yoochun sat upright and tried to clear his head from the impact induced daze, he looked up just in time to see the younger man leave the room in a hurry. Without wasting another moment to analyze what was happening, he gave chase.
Kim Junsu was currently feeling very lost, lost in a house that he had lived for the past two years. But all he had in his mind was to get out of the premises. After enduring the pain in his lower body over those embarrassing minutes as he picked up any piece of clothing he came across on his way out of that room, there was no way that a few dead ends could stop him. Thankfully, the house was small and he easily found his way down to the first floor and to the main door.
"Su, wait!"
Shameless idiot! A glance at his pursuer revealed that the man was running down in nothing but his own skin. And a flashback on the situation they were previously in only enhanced his want to get away from the place.
"Baby, come back! Where're you going?" Seeing that his words were fruitless, Yoochun continued running after the other, only pausing at the door to grab a cloak off the coat hanger.
He found his thoughts blanked out once again. There was no way to describe how helpless he felt when he saw the endless stretch of grassy plains. However, he told himself that it was run or die.
Never had he seen Junsu run so fast before and he knew that there was not a second to lose if he did not want to lose his love.
"Ah! No!" It seemed like the delay from the wrong turns in the house and the short stoppage on the front porch had caused his downfall but still Junsu did not want to give up without a fight. He struggled, flinging his limbs in every direction possible, hoping to hit the man on top of him and get another chance to escape.
"Su, stop! Don't do that, you might hurt yourself!"
"Get off me! Away from me!"
Through the shifting of their bodies, Yoochun had given some allowance for the smaller body to turn around and lay in a more comfortable position. However, he did not release his hold of the slim torso for fear of the younger man running away again. "It's me, baby. What's wrong?"
"I haven't got a single idea as to who you are. That's what's wrong!" Face already flushed from the exertion, he panted after screaming in the other's face.
For a moment, Yoochun looked as if the new piece of information had scared him to death. Eyes and mouth both opened wide, he stared speechlessly at the man who had just thrown the shocking words in his face.
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A/N:
This was kind of half hearted(perhaps I lost touch with writing after stopping for so long?) hope it's not too disappointing.
The smex took longest to write and yet it kind of just died off towards the end. Aiz... I need more practice!!!
Bear with the first chapter.. I try harder for the rest.
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