Paramour
paramour
yunho/jaejoong, yoochun/jaejoong
summary: yunho is aware when he's playing with fire, jaejoong feels dirty and guilty
"Jaejoong!" Yunho yells profusely followed by colorful curses that filled the sinful the already sinful room, sex and lust choked them, blinded their conscience and blurred their thinking because nothing else mattered. It's just you and me
Jaejoong thursts harder and grips onto Yunho's hips and the leg that was twisted loosely in his beck, he moves, deeper and deeper while he panted breathless, sweat trickling down their space-less intertwined bodies. "How do you like it," Jaejoong whispers to Yunho, it wasn't actually a question. Kissing the inside of his thighs, Yunho shuts his eyes and loses his focus for a while, the colors were spinning, making him dizzy and he knew he was close. So very close, indeed.
He pushes harder until he feels the prompt of his own closeness and he lifts Yunho's hips up in the air and pounds harder, it makes his brain hazy with lust and for a split second, the image of Yoochun writhing beneath him flashes in his clouded mind. Completely missing the orgasmic feeling he was supposed to feel. Yunho is oblivious to Jaejoong's sudden change in mood because he was caught up in his own orgasm, eyes half-lidded and hands too full of wrinkled bed spread.
Jaejoong skips the cuddling part and gets up from the bed to pick his discarded and slightly torn clothes from the corners of the room, he fits into them and heads to the bathroom to wash his face, attempting to wash away the guilty and dirty feeling in his skin. Yunho crawls out from his bed naked and snakes his arms around Jaejoong's clothed waist. "You're leaving?" Yunho asks, he feels like a clingy slut but he doesn't care, Jaejoong is real. As real as he can be. Jaejoong nods and slips out of Yunho's embrace just like that, not much of a smile or a goodbye.
Yunho runs out of the door just before Jaejoong steps out "Jae," he drawls his name out loud and gets lost in Jaejoong's enchanting skin under the moonlight and suddenly forgets why he called him in the first place "Nothing, nevermind," then Yunho remembers that he would prolly say he loves him but then he feels pathetic to say that to someone to is completely in love with someone else.
To Jaejoong, Yunho thinks, Sex is just sex.
Yunho doesn't mind though, Jaejoong can deliver great sex but he hadn't planned on falling for him. It supposed to be just casual sex.
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yunho/jaejoong, yoochun/jaejoong
summary: yunho is aware when he's playing with fire, jaejoong feels dirty and guilty
"Jaejoong!" Yunho yells profusely followed by colorful curses that filled the sinful the already sinful room, sex and lust choked them, blinded their conscience and blurred their thinking because nothing else mattered. It's just you and me
Jaejoong thursts harder and grips onto Yunho's hips and the leg that was twisted loosely in his beck, he moves, deeper and deeper while he panted breathless, sweat trickling down their space-less intertwined bodies. "How do you like it," Jaejoong whispers to Yunho, it wasn't actually a question. Kissing the inside of his thighs, Yunho shuts his eyes and loses his focus for a while, the colors were spinning, making him dizzy and he knew he was close. So very close, indeed.
He pushes harder until he feels the prompt of his own closeness and he lifts Yunho's hips up in the air and pounds harder, it makes his brain hazy with lust and for a split second, the image of Yoochun writhing beneath him flashes in his clouded mind. Completely missing the orgasmic feeling he was supposed to feel. Yunho is oblivious to Jaejoong's sudden change in mood because he was caught up in his own orgasm, eyes half-lidded and hands too full of wrinkled bed spread.
Jaejoong skips the cuddling part and gets up from the bed to pick his discarded and slightly torn clothes from the corners of the room, he fits into them and heads to the bathroom to wash his face, attempting to wash away the guilty and dirty feeling in his skin. Yunho crawls out from his bed naked and snakes his arms around Jaejoong's clothed waist. "You're leaving?" Yunho asks, he feels like a clingy slut but he doesn't care, Jaejoong is real. As real as he can be. Jaejoong nods and slips out of Yunho's embrace just like that, not much of a smile or a goodbye.
Yunho runs out of the door just before Jaejoong steps out "Jae," he drawls his name out loud and gets lost in Jaejoong's enchanting skin under the moonlight and suddenly forgets why he called him in the first place "Nothing, nevermind," then Yunho remembers that he would prolly say he loves him but then he feels pathetic to say that to someone to is completely in love with someone else.
To Jaejoong, Yunho thinks, Sex is just sex.
Yunho doesn't mind though, Jaejoong can deliver great sex but he hadn't planned on falling for him. It supposed to be just casual sex.
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