{ONESHOT} It's me or her.
it's me or her snarkychangmin smut. nc17
Grunts and moans were silent against the drumming of the rain on the windows and the thundering following the night sky's flashes of lightening. The slapping of skin against skin resounded loudly in the car, slowly alternating between fast thrusts and slow tongue tangles. A loud moan, throatily and husky came from within the smaller male as he rocked his hips, bouncing in the man's arms as he rode on his cock.
They were settled in the passenger side of the car, the smaller latter on top of him, greedily humping his cock and ever so hungrily rocking his hips to a silent rhythm as he held onto the small waist, thrusting upwards and grunted with each attempt in reaching that momentary bliss.
They were in a car, parked in front of the younger male's house, as his wife stared out from beyond the window panes. She glared, scoffed, but overall was jealous. She knew her husband was screwing his secretary, but it wasn't that fact that pissed her off, it was the fact that that secretary happened to be a very gorgeous man. She scoffed, tipping the cup of soju to her lips before a hand cupped her boob, caressing it, and turning her away from the view. She set the cup down at the window and turned to lock lips with the man behind her, folding her legs as the man's continued to caress her breast.
Yunho knew she was watching, he however also knew that she had a 'guest'. It wasn't a surprised, they knew their marriage couldn't be saved, but even so, he did not want to sacrifice his status of being happily married and a well renounced lawyer in all of Seoul, Korea. He also knew his wife did not want to lose to such a small societal matter as well.
His hands squeezed the ass of the smaller male, fully palming the milky skin his wife would never be able to compete with, something he will forever have. His other hand pressed down against the head of the smaller male, dyed golden honey brown hair, and lips as luscious as possible, maybe even the most perfect pair of lips ever. He pressed his lips against the other, biting on his bottom lip, rather harsher than he meant to, as he slid his tongue and exchanged saliva with the other man in his arms.
Thrusting upwards and catching the ramming of the latter's ass, he grunted once or twice more heavily as he upped the pace a bit more. The smaller man mewl, throwing his head back, exposing his marked neck to Yunho. Yunho propelled his head forehead and hungrily sucked on the already marked and sore neck, lapping it with his tongue as he tasted the saltiness of the sweat from their sex.
Slowly, his hand that was on the latter's waist moved to play with his nipples, pinching, and especially tugging at the piercing the smaller man had gotten earlier in the year (as to his request).
The smaller man was still in his dress shirt, unbuttoned but still clinging onto his skin, his legs bent against the cotton covered seats in the car. He was tired but forced his legs to continue holding his weight, to continue to allow him to move to satisfy the man under him. Taking deep breaths between his mewls, he held onto the younger man, bending slightly and catching his lips in another battle of tongue twists and saliva.
She had now switched her position with the man who was supporting her weight with his own hands as she licked his ear, eyeing the car outside, watching as her husband was losing himself in that slut of his secretary. Her thoughts of jealousy momentarily disappeared as he suddenly brought her away from the window and brought her onto all fours, holding her hips as he rammed in.
Yunho continued to ram himself into the man, knowing very well that his wife had caught his glance earlier. He gave one last thrust into the smaller man before ejaculating himself into the tavern of his sin filled secretary. He smiled into a chaste kiss as the small man collapsed as well after cumming all over Yunho's exposed stomach. The man cupped his jaws and gave him one lengthy kiss, a soft kiss, not like before, as Yunho's hands pinched his nipples and his other hand ghost over his length.
"This can't go on forever Yunho."
Silence, Yunho sighed.
"You're going to have to choose sooner or later Yunho. It's me or her."
Yunho pushed him off, allowing his now limp cock to pop out from the man's ass, as it was dripping from his cum earlier.
"We'll talk later Jaejoong."
"I was kidding Yunho. Just, just don't end up leaving me."
"I won't Jaejoong." Yunho lied through his teeth.
He buttoned up his shirt, pulled his pants and tucked his shirt into their proper places as he swiftly combed his hair with his hand and made his way up to the house where he heard his wife's moan in satisfaction. He sighed, he opened the door and entered, leaving the smaller man out in the pouring rain, driving away, somewhat in content of knowing he somewhat thought to have claimed on his boss.
The man that has bedded his wife moments before disappeared as Yunho walked in, letting his wife shower away as he changed the sheets. It was going to be another long night again.
She walked out naked, dripping wet as she pushed Yunho's bent form flat onto the bed and straddled his thighs.
"Did you have fun with that manwhore?"
"His name's Jaejoong."
"We have to talk Yunho."
"I know."
But nothing was said as Yunho slowly caressed her boobs and flipped their position, once again succumbing to his never ending desire and lust for this woman.
Jaejoong knew he had very little chance of winning, but he was going to take his chances anyways. He opened the door to his apartment and there, like always, came upon another quick one night fuck until the morning.
Author's Note: Do not ask to continue. I will solely decide if my muse would like to continue this oneshot.
Grunts and moans were silent against the drumming of the rain on the windows and the thundering following the night sky's flashes of lightening. The slapping of skin against skin resounded loudly in the car, slowly alternating between fast thrusts and slow tongue tangles. A loud moan, throatily and husky came from within the smaller male as he rocked his hips, bouncing in the man's arms as he rode on his cock.
They were settled in the passenger side of the car, the smaller latter on top of him, greedily humping his cock and ever so hungrily rocking his hips to a silent rhythm as he held onto the small waist, thrusting upwards and grunted with each attempt in reaching that momentary bliss.
They were in a car, parked in front of the younger male's house, as his wife stared out from beyond the window panes. She glared, scoffed, but overall was jealous. She knew her husband was screwing his secretary, but it wasn't that fact that pissed her off, it was the fact that that secretary happened to be a very gorgeous man. She scoffed, tipping the cup of soju to her lips before a hand cupped her boob, caressing it, and turning her away from the view. She set the cup down at the window and turned to lock lips with the man behind her, folding her legs as the man's continued to caress her breast.
Yunho knew she was watching, he however also knew that she had a 'guest'. It wasn't a surprised, they knew their marriage couldn't be saved, but even so, he did not want to sacrifice his status of being happily married and a well renounced lawyer in all of Seoul, Korea. He also knew his wife did not want to lose to such a small societal matter as well.
His hands squeezed the ass of the smaller male, fully palming the milky skin his wife would never be able to compete with, something he will forever have. His other hand pressed down against the head of the smaller male, dyed golden honey brown hair, and lips as luscious as possible, maybe even the most perfect pair of lips ever. He pressed his lips against the other, biting on his bottom lip, rather harsher than he meant to, as he slid his tongue and exchanged saliva with the other man in his arms.
Thrusting upwards and catching the ramming of the latter's ass, he grunted once or twice more heavily as he upped the pace a bit more. The smaller man mewl, throwing his head back, exposing his marked neck to Yunho. Yunho propelled his head forehead and hungrily sucked on the already marked and sore neck, lapping it with his tongue as he tasted the saltiness of the sweat from their sex.
Slowly, his hand that was on the latter's waist moved to play with his nipples, pinching, and especially tugging at the piercing the smaller man had gotten earlier in the year (as to his request).
The smaller man was still in his dress shirt, unbuttoned but still clinging onto his skin, his legs bent against the cotton covered seats in the car. He was tired but forced his legs to continue holding his weight, to continue to allow him to move to satisfy the man under him. Taking deep breaths between his mewls, he held onto the younger man, bending slightly and catching his lips in another battle of tongue twists and saliva.
She had now switched her position with the man who was supporting her weight with his own hands as she licked his ear, eyeing the car outside, watching as her husband was losing himself in that slut of his secretary. Her thoughts of jealousy momentarily disappeared as he suddenly brought her away from the window and brought her onto all fours, holding her hips as he rammed in.
Yunho continued to ram himself into the man, knowing very well that his wife had caught his glance earlier. He gave one last thrust into the smaller man before ejaculating himself into the tavern of his sin filled secretary. He smiled into a chaste kiss as the small man collapsed as well after cumming all over Yunho's exposed stomach. The man cupped his jaws and gave him one lengthy kiss, a soft kiss, not like before, as Yunho's hands pinched his nipples and his other hand ghost over his length.
"This can't go on forever Yunho."
Silence, Yunho sighed.
"You're going to have to choose sooner or later Yunho. It's me or her."
Yunho pushed him off, allowing his now limp cock to pop out from the man's ass, as it was dripping from his cum earlier.
"We'll talk later Jaejoong."
"I was kidding Yunho. Just, just don't end up leaving me."
"I won't Jaejoong." Yunho lied through his teeth.
He buttoned up his shirt, pulled his pants and tucked his shirt into their proper places as he swiftly combed his hair with his hand and made his way up to the house where he heard his wife's moan in satisfaction. He sighed, he opened the door and entered, leaving the smaller man out in the pouring rain, driving away, somewhat in content of knowing he somewhat thought to have claimed on his boss.
The man that has bedded his wife moments before disappeared as Yunho walked in, letting his wife shower away as he changed the sheets. It was going to be another long night again.
She walked out naked, dripping wet as she pushed Yunho's bent form flat onto the bed and straddled his thighs.
"Did you have fun with that manwhore?"
"His name's Jaejoong."
"We have to talk Yunho."
"I know."
But nothing was said as Yunho slowly caressed her boobs and flipped their position, once again succumbing to his never ending desire and lust for this woman.
Jaejoong knew he had very little chance of winning, but he was going to take his chances anyways. He opened the door to his apartment and there, like always, came upon another quick one night fuck until the morning.
Author's Note: Do not ask to continue. I will solely decide if my muse would like to continue this oneshot.