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Title: Heated Relaxation (?)
Author: Sexineko - neko-san here ^^
Pairing: Jaeho
Rated: NC-17
Genre: Romance (?) / Angsty Jae in the beginning / Mischievous Yunho / slight humor.
Warnings: seme!jae and uke!ho, so remember kiddies, no likey seme!jae, no reading ne?
Summary: A tense JaeJoong and playful Yunho helps him relax.
AN: Haha, okay so horrible summary I know but I really couldn’t think of anything else to write, on top the equally horrible title. Now this is based on the comeback performance of them, where JaeJoong and Changmin both said that they thought they could have done better and the performance had many flaws so this is my take on that. I personally thought they did wonderful considering theyre sick and all.
So I hope you enjoy this piece of smut and I’ll go work on the other stories now. ^^
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I felt the exhaustion pulling at my body, my legs threatening to give out any second as my head pounded a steady rhythm. Changmin mindlessly stumbled towards the bathroom for a shower as Junsu and Yoochun practically crawled towards their bedroom. I entered my own room, thoughts racing with the performance and the many flaws I still saw.
I mentally cursed and closed my eyes, leaning heavily against the wall next to the door. The door opened and without opening my eyes I knew who it was.
“You did fine tonight, we all did.” Yunho’s voice rang clear through the night slicing through my thoughts.
“You did fine, I could have done better.” I retorted and ignored the increasing pounding in my head.
Tender hands shifted through my hair, tenderly massaging my skull. A low moan rumbled from my throat and Yunho stepped closer, his body molding perfectly against mine. I adjusted my body; spread my legs so he can snuggle in between.
The pounding in my head eased and a dull thud was left. I cautiously opened my eyes and stared in to Yunho’s, a smile tugging at my lips despite my thoughts. Ever the leader, strong and sturdy he was and some of the strength found its way towards me but still, the regret and flaws rang clear through my mind.
“You’re too tense; you need to relax a bit.” Yunho said with soft smile but a mischievous glint in his eyes. I raised an eyebrow and wondered what our dear leader had in mind now.
Yunho leaned forward and softly kissed my lips. His lips were soft, always so soft and I opened up automatically to him, his tongue coming to dance with mine. They slid against each other, languid and sensual, as our bodies pressed together. I wrapped my arms around his waist as Yunho’s hands moved from hair towards my neck, softly kneading my tense muscles.
Yunho’s hands slid down my shoulders and down my back until my t-shirt was tossed aside. My head was getting fuzzier now, the dull thud mixed with hazy lust and the world was lost to me. I slid my hands up Yunho’s waist, briefly wondering when his shirt was taken off - was it on to begin with?-before being distracted by Yunho, his fingernails dragging down my back, a trail of pink was left behind.
I hissed in pleasure and pain and gripped Yunho’s waist tightly and pulled him tighter against me, impossible closer and ground our hips together, our groans mixing together in harmony. We stumbled our way towards the bed and landed clumsily against the covers. Yunho pulled back from our kiss and got off the bed. As I opened my mouth to ask him just where did he think he was going, Yunho’s hands went towards his pants and as his fingers made quick work of his belt and his pants were slowly sliding down his slim hips, the words were caught in my throat and the question got lost.
Yunho’s pants were pooled at his feet and he carelessly tossed them aside, sliding down his briefs and his manhood still tall and proud and I absently licked my lips. Completely missing Yunho’s knowing smirk, he slowly made his way back towards the bed, crawling towards me on all fours, and his eyes wicked.
He straddled my waist as his mouth met mine and I couldn’t concentrate, couldn’t think. Yunho’s hands were everywhere, sliding up my chest, pinching my nipples, his hips grounding against mine and my mind was hazy with lust and a headache, the flu still leaving lingering symptoms but they only enhanced everything, my body more sensitive than usual.
Somehow my pants were removed in all this, not exactly sure when, and then we were both bare against each other and when our groins met, his moan mixed with my whimper was loud against my ears.
Yunho’s hands slid down my arms and slowly brought it over my head, distracting me as his tongue mapped out my neck, licking the salty skin and keeping up a steady rhythm with our hips. I moaned and arched up against him, not noticing when he reached blindly next to him and picked up the silk ties-which he put there in case a situation as this came up - and quickly tied my hands to the bedpost.
He pulled back and looked at his handwork with a proud smile. I furrowed my eye brows in confusion before I pulled at my wrists experimentally and realized that yes, I was immobile.
“You’re fetish grew with the mirotic music video.” I said as I pulled at my wrists.
“You’re delicious looking this way.” Yunho said with a wicked grin as his eyes traveled all over me.
“I thought I was delicious looking anyway” I retorted cheekily, smiling playfully at him as I batted my eyelashes. Yunho’s chuckle was deep, sending a pleasant shiver through me as he shook his head.
“You’re heads getting too big boo”
My next words were caught with his lips as his tongue plunged through me with a renewed vigor. Yunho slowly made his way down my neck, lips sliding over my chest, teeth biting my nipples lightly and then his hands were stroking me, slowly as his tongue licked my navel.
My breath hitched and I closed my eyes, mouth open in a silent gasp as Yunho’s mouth lightly sucked my erection, tongue rolling around the head before sliding over the slit. With a pleased moan, Yunho slid lower and sucked hard before pulling back and going back down, further and further. Teasing me, slowly driving me crazy as his throat worked over my erection, swallowing making me moan loudly and thrust up instinctively. With a final suck, a light kiss against the head, Yunho pulled back with a pleased smile, licking his lips as I tried to remember how to breathe.
Yunho crawled back up, straddling my thighs as his hands fumbled with the night stand, finding the lube inside, coated three fingers hastily before he placed a hand on my chest and leaned forward, thrusting two fingers inside him.
I stared at him hungrily, watched as his fingers disappeared inside his body, felt his muscles contract underneath him, felt and heard his moan and whimpers of my name falling from his lips and all the while, couldn’t stop thinking how beautiful he looked right at this moment.
The moonlight fell through the windows, giving Yunho a surreal glow. His body was slick with sweat and his hard worked muscles and abs glinted in the moonlight. His body was taut and he was biting his lips, trying to contain his voice. This Yunho, this beautiful, gorgeous, lustful Yunho was mine to see, and mine only. I pulled harder against the silk ties as three fingers disappeared inside him, roughly thrusting inside and I groaned Yunho’s name.
Yunho’s eyes opened and met mine, glazed from lust as he pulled out his fingers and hastily coated my erection. His eyes never left mine as he positioned himself on top and slowly directed my erection inside of him. Yunho’s eyes drifted closed and we simultaneously let out moans as his walls surrounded me, always so tight and warm and tried to keep myself from thrusting inside.
I let him adjust for a couple of minutes, lifting my knees and placing my feet on the bed, giving Yunho better leverage. He leaned back against my thighs, hands reaching back and grabbing my ankles before he lifted himself and moved back down.
It was a tangle of limbs, moans and gasps echoing in the air ringing loudly in my ear. I thrusted up harder in to Yunho and his breath hitched and he cried out; with a smirk I thrusted up harder and slowly grinded my hips upwards towards his prostate, working his prostate. Yunho’s cries were loud and harsh now as he tightened his grip on my ankles before blindly thrusting down.
I heard Yunho’s cries of my name, louder with every grind and thrust. I saw as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his head tilted backwards until he jerked himself once, twice and came hard, with my name escaping his lips. I thrusted harder, erratically inside Yunho before white flashed before my eyes and I emptied myself inside him.
Yunho pulled himself out, I watched with a satisfied smile as my cum dripped out and down his thighs, as Yunho undid my ties and fell limply against the bed. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer, Yunho’s head fitting snuggly against the crook of my neck. Yunho’s lips brushed over my skin as he spoke softly, slowly drifting towards sleep.
“See? Fantastic performance.”
I laughed softly before kissing his hair. Maybe we could have an encore in the morning I thought as slowly fell asleep warm and sated.