First Kisses are the Best
Title: First Kisses are the Best
Pairing: YooSu <3 (DBSK ^_^)
Rating: ***NC-17***
Notes: I wrote a fic, whut? Lol, weeeell, it's MICHAN'S BIRTHDAY (HAPPYBIRTHDAAAAY.) And I love her, sooooooo... ^_^v.
First kisses are the best.
At least that’s what Yoochun thought after being stopped in the hallway late one night by Junsu, who pushed him roughly back against the wall with no warning at all and kissed him, just barely at first, his lips brushing against Yoochun’s teasingly. But then Yoochun opened his mouth a little and Junsu’s tongue darted inside, deepening the kiss and leaving Yoochun gasping for breath. Junsu left him there, not saying a word, and just went inside the bathroom and closed the door.
Everything was back to normal the next day. Junsu didn’t mention anything about it, was acting like nothing had even happened, and Yoochun went along with it even though he couldn’t get the thought of how the younger member’s lips had felt against his off his mind.
He found himself distracted by Junsu, mesmerized by him when he laughed, or ate, or smiled. He’d never really noticed how such simple things could be so erotic, but watching Junsu’s lips slide down his chopsticks, pausing to chew slowly, savoring each bite of Jaejoong’s excellent cooking, Yoochun couldn’t bring himself to look away.
He dreamt about that mouth, how it would feel to have those lips pressed against his again. And he dreamt about other things that beautiful mouth could do to him, and how gorgeous Junsu would look pinned beneath him, writhing against silken sheets.
Finally one night Yoochun couldn’t take it anymore and he climbed out of his bed and quietly slipped over beside Junsu’s. Junsu was sleeping peacefully, the moon shining down on his angelic looking face.
Yoochun watched him sleep for who knows how long before the temptation before him became too much to resist. He slowly leaned forward to press his lips against Junsu’s, running his tongue across the soft, full lips, savoring the taste of the younger man.
Junsu awoke slowly, eyes fluttering open, a huge grin breaking across his face. He grabbed Yoochun and pulled him into the bed beside him, laughing. “I knew you’d come to me eventually,” He whispered, pressing his lips firmly against Yoochun’s, hugging him tightly.
Yoochun gasped slightly and kissed back, slowly moving so that he was laying on top of Junsu, pressing him down into the warm bed.
Okay, maybe second kisses are the best, Yoochun thought to himself, as Junsu continued to kiss the hell out him while slipping his hands under his hyung’s shirt to tease at his chest.
And then he wasn’t thinking anymore because Junsu rolled them over so that he was on top and was kissing lower, stripping off clothes frantically.
“I want you,” Junsu whispered, licking along Yoochun’s collarbone. Yoochun all but moaned in response, moving his hands up to run along Junsu’s newly bared chest.
They quickly removed any remaining clothes, kissing and biting and laughing along the way.
Junsu moved to lean back against the dark covers, his eyes shining, and Yoochun didn’t know if he’d even survive the feelings running through him.
“Take me Yoochun-ah…please…” Junsu whispered, running his hands up and down his chest sensually. Yoochun moaned at the sight before him, moving quickly to prepare Junsu, stretching him carefully.
He knelt over Junsu, pushing up his legs gently, pausing to kiss his panting lips. “You’re beautiful, Su.” Junsu’s smile in return lit up the entire room.
Yoochun pressed slowly inside of Junsu, moving his hand to stroke at the younger’s erection. Junsu writhed and gasped, reaching to grab at Yoochun, pulling him closer.
He paused, giving Junsu time to adjust. Junsu squirmed under Yoochun, biting his lip. “Oh god, just do it Chun, I can’t wait any longer.”
Yoochun didn’t need any more encouragement than that. He pulled out all the way before slamming hard back into Junsu repeatedly, the younger crying out, thrusting his hips up to meet Yoochun’s.
It wasn’t long before they both finished, one right after the other, crying out together.
They cuddled afterwards, arms and legs intertwined, listening to each other’s hearts slowly return to a normal pace. Junsu kissed Yoochun lightly, smiling tiredly, and Yoochun grinned back in return.
...Maybe all kisses are the best when they are with Junsu.
Pairing: YooSu <3 (DBSK ^_^)
Rating: ***NC-17***
Notes: I wrote a fic, whut? Lol, weeeell, it's MICHAN'S BIRTHDAY (HAPPYBIRTHDAAAAY.) And I love her, sooooooo... ^_^v.
First kisses are the best.
At least that’s what Yoochun thought after being stopped in the hallway late one night by Junsu, who pushed him roughly back against the wall with no warning at all and kissed him, just barely at first, his lips brushing against Yoochun’s teasingly. But then Yoochun opened his mouth a little and Junsu’s tongue darted inside, deepening the kiss and leaving Yoochun gasping for breath. Junsu left him there, not saying a word, and just went inside the bathroom and closed the door.
Everything was back to normal the next day. Junsu didn’t mention anything about it, was acting like nothing had even happened, and Yoochun went along with it even though he couldn’t get the thought of how the younger member’s lips had felt against his off his mind.
He found himself distracted by Junsu, mesmerized by him when he laughed, or ate, or smiled. He’d never really noticed how such simple things could be so erotic, but watching Junsu’s lips slide down his chopsticks, pausing to chew slowly, savoring each bite of Jaejoong’s excellent cooking, Yoochun couldn’t bring himself to look away.
He dreamt about that mouth, how it would feel to have those lips pressed against his again. And he dreamt about other things that beautiful mouth could do to him, and how gorgeous Junsu would look pinned beneath him, writhing against silken sheets.
Finally one night Yoochun couldn’t take it anymore and he climbed out of his bed and quietly slipped over beside Junsu’s. Junsu was sleeping peacefully, the moon shining down on his angelic looking face.
Yoochun watched him sleep for who knows how long before the temptation before him became too much to resist. He slowly leaned forward to press his lips against Junsu’s, running his tongue across the soft, full lips, savoring the taste of the younger man.
Junsu awoke slowly, eyes fluttering open, a huge grin breaking across his face. He grabbed Yoochun and pulled him into the bed beside him, laughing. “I knew you’d come to me eventually,” He whispered, pressing his lips firmly against Yoochun’s, hugging him tightly.
Yoochun gasped slightly and kissed back, slowly moving so that he was laying on top of Junsu, pressing him down into the warm bed.
Okay, maybe second kisses are the best, Yoochun thought to himself, as Junsu continued to kiss the hell out him while slipping his hands under his hyung’s shirt to tease at his chest.
And then he wasn’t thinking anymore because Junsu rolled them over so that he was on top and was kissing lower, stripping off clothes frantically.
“I want you,” Junsu whispered, licking along Yoochun’s collarbone. Yoochun all but moaned in response, moving his hands up to run along Junsu’s newly bared chest.
They quickly removed any remaining clothes, kissing and biting and laughing along the way.
Junsu moved to lean back against the dark covers, his eyes shining, and Yoochun didn’t know if he’d even survive the feelings running through him.
“Take me Yoochun-ah…please…” Junsu whispered, running his hands up and down his chest sensually. Yoochun moaned at the sight before him, moving quickly to prepare Junsu, stretching him carefully.
He knelt over Junsu, pushing up his legs gently, pausing to kiss his panting lips. “You’re beautiful, Su.” Junsu’s smile in return lit up the entire room.
Yoochun pressed slowly inside of Junsu, moving his hand to stroke at the younger’s erection. Junsu writhed and gasped, reaching to grab at Yoochun, pulling him closer.
He paused, giving Junsu time to adjust. Junsu squirmed under Yoochun, biting his lip. “Oh god, just do it Chun, I can’t wait any longer.”
Yoochun didn’t need any more encouragement than that. He pulled out all the way before slamming hard back into Junsu repeatedly, the younger crying out, thrusting his hips up to meet Yoochun’s.
It wasn’t long before they both finished, one right after the other, crying out together.
They cuddled afterwards, arms and legs intertwined, listening to each other’s hearts slowly return to a normal pace. Junsu kissed Yoochun lightly, smiling tiredly, and Yoochun grinned back in return.
...Maybe all kisses are the best when they are with Junsu.