title: More than Besties Chapter 4

Jan 19, 2010 23:49

Title: More Than Besties
Author: Suju_Shinki
Length: 4/?
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, others
Genre: Fluff, Crack, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Summary: The boys are starting college. And guess what? There's friendship, jealousy, sex, some weed, alcohol and love there too.
AN: Sequel to “Besties”

Chapter 4: There's no place like Changmin's mom's Car
“Okay...we're getting...fuck Junsu...we're getting carried away!” Yoochun pulled Junsu's hand out of his shorts and shook his head to get rid of the dizziness that was caused by one Kim Junsu who was still grinding and groping him non stop. “We really need to get those condoms before...”
“Before what?” Junsu breathed. “Before we have hot, raw sex?” he tried to slip his hand back into Yoochun's pants, but Yoochun swatted it away.
Junsu glared at him. “Fine, no sex.”
That wasn't what Yoochun was going for. “Well...I saw a pharmacy down the street. We can see if they have any.”
“But I'm hard...and what if the people from the restaurant see us?”
“I'm willing to take a chance if it means we get to have sex tonight,” Yoochun grinned. “What do you say?”
“...fine. But you're a bad influence,” Junsu said and followed Yoochun out of the alley, back onto the busy street. Junsu spotted the pharmacy first. It was right next to the restaurant.
“Okay, so we have to be fast,” Yoochun stated. “Run past the restaurant as fast as we can.”
Junsu was already on the other side. Yoochun rolled his eyes and sprinted passed the restaurant, into Junsu's arms. They entered the pharmacy and got greeted by an old man sitting behind a counter.
“You have to be fast boys, I'm closing in ten minutes.”
“We will~” Junsu sang.
“So which one do you want? Banana? Strawberry? Normal ones? Oh...ribbed. That could be exciting...”
“Just pick one. The old guy is looking at us weird,” Junsu mumbled.
“Then maybe you should let go of my hand,” Yoochun suggested, but Junsu ignored him.
“Oh look, lubed condoms for just 6,35!” Junsu squeaked, failing miserably at not gaining more attention from the old man. Thank god the store was empty.
Yoochun took the pack out of the rack and put it down on the counter.
“Will that be all?” the man asked.
“Yes sir,” Yoochun nodded and while Junsu hid his face, not wanting to be seem buying condoms, but at the same time not having any problem screaming it at the top of his lungs.
Yoochun dug into Junsu's back pocket making him squeak some more and took out his wallet with the 8 dollars in it. “Keep the change~” he mumbled as they left the store.
They ran across the street where Changmin's mom's car was parked.
“So, can we do it now?” Junsu asked when they got in.
“In a car again? That can't end well...how about we go back to the beach house,” Yoochun suggested and took off.
Junsu didn't want to wait. “Hey...”
“What?”
“Look.”
“I'm driving, Junsu,” Yoochun chuckled. “What do you want me to- oh...”
He turned around to see Junsu with one hand down his own shorts, eyes closed and mouth slightly open.
Yoochun tore his eyes away from the more than horny sight, reached for Junsu with one hand and smacked him in the face. “Stop that. You're going to make me crash.”
Junsu smirked and grabbed a hold of his hand and brushed it over his chest. “Do you feel that? My nipples are hard...”
“God, you're such a slut,” Yoochun muttered and stepped on the break, stopping the car next to the freeway they were on.
“I let you touch my nipple and you pull over the car? You're such a whore,” Junsu chuckled, pulling Yoochun closer by his collar, crashing their mouths together.
Changmin's mother's car was more like a van, so it wasn't that hard for Yoochun to crawl over and straddle Junsu's lap.
“As of today, I'm your whore, right?” Yoochun said as he slid off Junsu's wifebeater first, following with his own and throwing them onto the back seat.
“Up,” Junsu commanded and Yoochun did his best to sit up on his knees without hurting Junsu or himself, but got poked in the thigh with something all the same. Junsu pulled Yoochun's shorts and boxers down to his knees in one go and wondered how they were going to get them off completely without...dying. But Yoochun was one step ahead of him. He crawled back onto the drivers seat where he had more room and pulled them off. Junsu quickly took of his own shorts and boxers, took a condom out of the pack and ripped it open with his teeth.
“These condoms are better, aren't they?” Yoochun smirked and crawled back onto his lap. “There's no bottle of lube to confuse you.”
“Shut up,” Junsu mumbled and a light blush crept up onto his cheeks, thinking of the first time they had sex when Junsu was confused about which one came first, the lube or the condom.
“That was really lame,”Yoochun chuckled.
“I was sick when you had the sexual education class, okay? Now lets start this, my cock is starting to hurt.
“Gimme,” Yoochun said and Junsu handed him the condom. Yoochun slid it onto him and started stroking him slowly with one hand while his other hand crept behind him. He changed his mind at the last second and put his hand in front of Junsu's face. “Make yourself useful,” he said. “Suck on them.”
Junsu nodded and took two of Yoochun's fingers into his warm mouth. He moaned around them as Yoochun's strokes quickened.
Taking out his fingers, Yoochun replaced them with his tongue in a long sloppy French kiss. He shoved his own fingers into his hole and bit onto Junsu's lip when it stung.
“You okay?” Junsu breathed.
“I'm fine. I don't have a lot of experience with getting fucked up the ass, but I hear it can be pretty amazing if you find your g-spot.”
“Your...what?”
“I forgot you were sick that day...ah, I think I'm ready.” Yoochun's hand stilled on Junsu's cock as the fingers on his other hand slid out of his hole. He took Junsu's hand in his, sat up a bit higher and lowered himself onto Junsu's cock.
“O god, yes,” Junsu moaned throwing his head back as far as he could. “O god, Yoochun...yes.”
Honk honk.
Yoochun wiggled his ass a bit in search for that one special spot Jaejoong loves to talk about and Junsu's moan got louder and louder. He started thrusting upwards and Yoochun's closed his eyes, savouring that amazing feeling.
“Did I get it?” Junsu asked curiously.
“I think so...don't stop...”
Junsu gladly resumed his thrusts and pulled Yoochun's face closer to his for a kiss. Their lips almost met, when Yoochun moaned loudly and dug his nails into Junsu's shoulders.
“Fuck, Junsu...yes!” And it didn't stop there. Loud moans filled the car, making Junsu kind of jealous. He was curious as to what Yoochun was feeling that could make him moan so loud and...some so hard.
He squirted his first load onto Junsu's stomach and milked out a second and a third. Junsu came seconds after, although less hard.
“You have to try this,” Yoochun panted. “It's insane.” He planted sloppy kisses on Junsu's lips, lazily-
Honk honk.
“Let's hope people think you're a girl,” Junsu chuckled and ran his a hand through Yoochun's lengthy hair.
“And lets hope you get home with your balls intact,” Yoochun glared.
“Speaking of...”Junsu chuckled and shifted a bit in his seat. “Could you get of? The condom is slipping of and I don't want to get my cum all over the seats.”
Yoochun got off slowly and climbed back onto his own seat, sighing happily.
“That was the best orgasm ever,” he sighed happily. “Man, I won't mind taking it like that more often...”
“Not before you make me feel what you did,”Junsu frowned and started getting dressed.
“I can't believe your jealous I came harder than you did.” Yoochun laughed. “You made me cum, okay? You should be happy.”
“Yeah, well, whatever. I'm bottoming next time.”

pairing:yunjae, fic:more than besties, genre:fluffish, genre:drama, genre:crackish, pairing:yoosu, genre:smuttish

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