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Momentum
♥DBSK - Yunho/Jaejoong; PG13; Romance;
if you’re here with me tonight; i’ll be fine
an: warning for the super cheese ballsy-ness :) & the first request i’ve completed so far. and omg wtf it’s fail :/ idek how i incorporated your summary bb. i’m sorry ;-; but despite, this is still for you haru_ran and i’ll edit this post with your second request 8D smut here i come~ ilu bb
Momentum
If you’re here with me tonight; I’ll be fine
Arms crossed behind heads, the grass poking at their exposed skin, Yunho and Jaejoong stare up at the fathomless sky that’s a mix of so many colors that it looks like a rainbow exploded and left behind remnants. The rumbling of cars and traffic light fading away before it reaches their ears, they’re silent and in awe.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” Jaejoong asks more to himself than to Yunho, his eyes twinkling in mirth.
“What is?” Yunho cocks his head to the right and Jaejoong does the same only to the left, meeting the younger’s questioning gaze.
He glances at the cerise atmosphere stretched above their heads and back at Yunho, “The sky.”
“The sky,” Yunho repeats for no reason at all, and he returns his attention upwards where a blanket of stars now form in clusters, the moon emerging and replacing the sun’s rays with its beams.
A beat or two and they hear a low murmur, watching as a plane soars through the sky, its lights flashing momentarily. Jaejoong thinks it’s a signal that they’re giving to the ones on flat surface and he decides to say hello, waving his hands at nowhere particular spot in the sky.
“They can’t see you,” Yunho says matter-of-factly but Jaejoong does not cease, even going so far to stand up, wipe the grass stains from his jeans and cup his hands around his mouth, yelling in exuberance. “What are you doing? People are going to think you’re crazy.” But he gets up anyways to join Jaejoong in his joy, repeating the words after it leaves his mouth because Yunho really can’t formulate anything of his own. Not at the moment, at least.
“Yunho…” Jaejoong breathes out after his voice is sore from all the straining - he never actually stopped even when the airplane was miles out of sight. “Can dreams come true?” And the ambiguity of that sentence throws Yunho off course for a second before he decides to wipe the fog from the lenses and clearly state that-
“Yes. They can.” He doesn’t miss the moment when Jaejoong’s lips turn up into a smile, revealing rows of pearly whites.
The older one sits back down on the grass again, cold now that night was present. “So is flying out of the question?” He murmurs, bringing his knees to his chest and wrapping his arms around them.
~*~*~
Warmth pulsating from beneath his fingers as they dance lightly across the smoothness that is Yunho’s chest, trying to tickle away the giddiness that rests itself like an anvil at the bottom of the younger male’s heart when he looks down at the kilometers of groundless space.
They’re up in the sky, preparing for diving so that they can soar down to the earth like fallen angels or cascading snow, there really is no difference.
He’s jumpy, nervous and looks at Jaejoong with those pleading eyes that say “I can’t do this, I won’t do this,” and his fingers are squeezing Jaejoong’s so tightly that he almost fell for it but all he does is grin at Yunho, keeping the instructions the trainer was repeating to him in the back of his mind and focusing all his attention on calming Yunho.
“You’ve come so far, why stop now?”
“I was complaining beforehand, you ignored me.” Jaejoong shrugs, pinching Yunho’s nose.
“Don’t you want to know how it feels like?” He looks down at the tops of towers and buildings, little moving dots consuming the roads, and he finds it hard to believe that he is actually one of those nameless, faceless dots that walk the earth without really seeing it from a perspective this magical. “To fly, it’s one of my dreams.”
Somewhere the wind was blowing, leaves were stirring, and snow was melting, Jaejoong thinks that now would be the perfect time to see it - all at the same time.
“Get ready to jump,” The trainer warns them and Yunho starts freaking out, a babbling mess and pulling the hair from his head.
“Oh my god, oh my god, Jaejoong no, let’s get out of this now, before it’s too late, before I-”
“We’ll hold hands, everything will be alright then,” Jaejoong intertwines their gloved fingers together like how they were meant to be and Yunho thinks it has to be some sort of trickery that Jaejoong had casted on his heart because in an instant, it steadies. And all is timeless when they float in the midst of clouds -
because they were on top of the world.
~*~ *~
Exploration
♥DBSK - Yunho/Jaejoong; R; Romance Slight Humor;
because there are still unknown lands to cop a feel
an: I’m actually super satisfied with how this smut-shot turned out =) I think, seeing how it’s my first time using a vibrator (LOL NOT PERSONALLY though….Yoochun ;~;) it’s pretty decent. Not at ALL amazing but, decent =) So…I think this is a request & a birthday shot? Seeing how today is your birthday =D ilu bb & happy birthday haru_ran
Exploration
Because there are still unknown lands to cop a feel
The frantic rise and fall of Yunho’s chest is silenced when Jaejoong kisses him full on the mouth, giving a sly smirk when seeing the usually emotionally controlled man writhing beneath him, Jaejoong purposefully sitting down on the hardened cock that’s constrained in his jeans.
“We can’t…Your parents-”
Jaejoong laughs, a finger trailing up and down the broad chest that he loved so much. “They can’t hear us,” and he stops when Yunho cocks an eyebrow at him, the floorboards on the attic was so rickety that just them lying there made noises. There was no telling what the hard thrusts from two hormonal teenagers would create. “Okay so maybe they can but Yunho…” He breathes deeply, bending down and planting a soft kiss to the side of Yunho’s neck. “I want this and besides,” Jaejoong lifts his head to give a naughty grin to Yunho and nudges in the direction of the discarded toy beside them, purring, “don’t you want to use that on me?”
It should be expected that with a voice like that tingling the sense of the younger male that Jaejoong should’ve prepared himself to have the breath knocked out of him when Yunho flips them over, locking lips and tongues swirling against each other and fighting for dominance. Jaejoong eventually gives up seeing how he enjoys being manhandled during these times of their relationship, no other time after that.
“God, you know I do…” Yunho moans into the kiss and Jaejoong snakes his hands around Yunho’s chest, pulling and tugging off his shirt, not really caring that the buttons were popping and flying off to random areas in the attic. He’s reaching out blindly for the vibrator as Jaejoong has his fingers through Yunho’s hair, pressing them closer and closer that a sheet of paper couldn’t have fit through the nonexistent gap.
Yunho groans in frustration seeing how he couldn’t find the vibrator while he was having his lips bruised by Jaejoong’s hungry and wanton ones so he reluctantly pulls away, grabs the toy, and is back to eagerly kissing the older male panting into his mouth.
He smirks into Jaejoong’s mouth when his hands cup the blond’s arousal and Yunho deftly unbuckles his jeans, pulling down the older teen’s underwear and fishing his cock out. He has a hard grip on the warm shaft and the moment Yunho starts to stroke it, Jaejoong has his back arched and cries out for more.
Just because Yunho’s a bit of a sadist as Jaejoong is a masochist and he does have to grab back all his pride for being teased and tormented by Jaejoong a few moments ago, he lets go of the blond’s cock.
Jaejoong growls in anger, “You fucking-” He mewls when Yunho’s fingers brush the softness of his pubic hair and hopes for a second that he’d return back to his handjob or maybe give him a blowjob instead but Yunho lets go completely again, “tease!”
It’s surprising that nobody has yet come up to check on them and Yunho does a quick check if the door’s lock - it wasn’t.
Oh well, voyeurism couldn’t kill a person.
“Shut up,” Yunho says, flicking the vibrator on and loving how Jaejoong’s eyes were shadowed with lust now that he heard the soft hum of the toy. The younger male positions it at Jaejoong’s unprepared hole and he swoops in to swallow the blond’s cry of pleasure and a dash of pain as he simultaneously has the vibrator probing inside him.
Well he never did take into consideration how loud Jaejoong would be bucking his hips for more (the greedy bastard) so it comes as no shock when Yunho can hear the soft murmurs below them. Maybe he should finish this quick or they’d be having an audience soon.
Yunho leaves the vibrator inside of Jaejoong, loves that if he couldn’t multitask with anything else, that he could multitask with pleasing Jaejoong. So he has a hand tweaking at those pink nipples already hard and a fist around the blond’s cock, roughly jerking him off and massaging his balls while his mouth explored the hot caverns that is Jaejoong’s own.
To refer back to his mental thoughts of Jaejoong being a greedy bastard to those who are curious, he says that because well, why was it that Jaejoong was the one fully naked and Yunho had his shirt ripped half-open but forgotten about the moment the blond felt coldness around his exposed shaft? Not that he was, at the moment, really complaining even when his rock hard cock was painfully pressed against the roughness of his denim jeans because all the neglect Yunho was receiving would be worth it very soon.
“Son…?”
Jaejoong’s eyes widen when he hears the footsteps of his father climbing up the stairs and he’s frantically biting and nipping at Yunho’s lips, somehow breaking away from his insistent kissing to hiss, “Fuck, jerk me off faster!”
And he’s horrified when all Yunho does is give him a sly smirk, twisting the knob of the vibrator on high and Jaejoong bites hard into Yunho’s shoulder, squeezing his eyes shut from the pulsation wracking through his body. Jaejoong knows that Yunho was up to no good especially seeing how he now realized that the younger was still dressed and with his father coming upstairs, his heartbeat is rapid as he connects two with two.
“You’re…unnnngh…not going to, ah fuck - fuck, Yunho I need you fucking, mmph…inside me,” Jaejoong groans, trying to twist his head enough so he can double check if the door’s locked. So much for acting as if he didn’t really give a fuck if anybody heard them, ignoring the major turn-on it was to have people watching them while he was horribly naked and being teased, vibrator buzzing and wet with his warmth and shoving it into the dark recesses of his mind.
“No can do,” Yunho breathes when he finally got Jaejoong to spill strings of sticky, hot, white cum all over his hands and on Jaejoong’s stomach, some spots even made it to his face. He almost chuckles to himself at how worried Jaejoong’s father sounded when he heard the blond’s scream of orgasm, of course, his father wouldn’t have known that.
Yunho stands up, almost reluctant to leave when he sees Jaejoong’s face flush, chest rising and falling as he tries to catch his breath, and cock hard again what with the vibrator still quaking inside of him. But he doesn’t really have much choice, giving Jaejoong a lewd grin as he glares daggers at Yunho.
“Jaejoong, what’s going on up there?”
“Have fun, yeah?”
“Fuck you.” He growls as Yunho rushes to the window and jumps out, climbing down the adjacent tree and out of sight. Jaejoong feels like dying when his father opens the door, mouth agape.
want to help chunfacebiased? request a shot =) increasing her capabilities while receiving pleasure too? ♥ be a pal & c'mere and fill out this form 8D warning: be prepared for a fail oneshot&lack of enjoyment :/
♥DBSK - Yunho/Jaejoong; PG13; Romance;
if you’re here with me tonight; i’ll be fine
an: warning for the super cheese ballsy-ness :) & the first request i’ve completed so far. and omg wtf it’s fail :/ idek how i incorporated your summary bb. i’m sorry ;-; but despite, this is still for you haru_ran and i’ll edit this post with your second request 8D smut here i come~ ilu bb
Momentum
If you’re here with me tonight; I’ll be fine
Arms crossed behind heads, the grass poking at their exposed skin, Yunho and Jaejoong stare up at the fathomless sky that’s a mix of so many colors that it looks like a rainbow exploded and left behind remnants. The rumbling of cars and traffic light fading away before it reaches their ears, they’re silent and in awe.
“Isn’t it beautiful?” Jaejoong asks more to himself than to Yunho, his eyes twinkling in mirth.
“What is?” Yunho cocks his head to the right and Jaejoong does the same only to the left, meeting the younger’s questioning gaze.
He glances at the cerise atmosphere stretched above their heads and back at Yunho, “The sky.”
“The sky,” Yunho repeats for no reason at all, and he returns his attention upwards where a blanket of stars now form in clusters, the moon emerging and replacing the sun’s rays with its beams.
A beat or two and they hear a low murmur, watching as a plane soars through the sky, its lights flashing momentarily. Jaejoong thinks it’s a signal that they’re giving to the ones on flat surface and he decides to say hello, waving his hands at nowhere particular spot in the sky.
“They can’t see you,” Yunho says matter-of-factly but Jaejoong does not cease, even going so far to stand up, wipe the grass stains from his jeans and cup his hands around his mouth, yelling in exuberance. “What are you doing? People are going to think you’re crazy.” But he gets up anyways to join Jaejoong in his joy, repeating the words after it leaves his mouth because Yunho really can’t formulate anything of his own. Not at the moment, at least.
“Yunho…” Jaejoong breathes out after his voice is sore from all the straining - he never actually stopped even when the airplane was miles out of sight. “Can dreams come true?” And the ambiguity of that sentence throws Yunho off course for a second before he decides to wipe the fog from the lenses and clearly state that-
“Yes. They can.” He doesn’t miss the moment when Jaejoong’s lips turn up into a smile, revealing rows of pearly whites.
The older one sits back down on the grass again, cold now that night was present. “So is flying out of the question?” He murmurs, bringing his knees to his chest and wrapping his arms around them.
~*~*~
Warmth pulsating from beneath his fingers as they dance lightly across the smoothness that is Yunho’s chest, trying to tickle away the giddiness that rests itself like an anvil at the bottom of the younger male’s heart when he looks down at the kilometers of groundless space.
They’re up in the sky, preparing for diving so that they can soar down to the earth like fallen angels or cascading snow, there really is no difference.
He’s jumpy, nervous and looks at Jaejoong with those pleading eyes that say “I can’t do this, I won’t do this,” and his fingers are squeezing Jaejoong’s so tightly that he almost fell for it but all he does is grin at Yunho, keeping the instructions the trainer was repeating to him in the back of his mind and focusing all his attention on calming Yunho.
“You’ve come so far, why stop now?”
“I was complaining beforehand, you ignored me.” Jaejoong shrugs, pinching Yunho’s nose.
“Don’t you want to know how it feels like?” He looks down at the tops of towers and buildings, little moving dots consuming the roads, and he finds it hard to believe that he is actually one of those nameless, faceless dots that walk the earth without really seeing it from a perspective this magical. “To fly, it’s one of my dreams.”
Somewhere the wind was blowing, leaves were stirring, and snow was melting, Jaejoong thinks that now would be the perfect time to see it - all at the same time.
“Get ready to jump,” The trainer warns them and Yunho starts freaking out, a babbling mess and pulling the hair from his head.
“Oh my god, oh my god, Jaejoong no, let’s get out of this now, before it’s too late, before I-”
“We’ll hold hands, everything will be alright then,” Jaejoong intertwines their gloved fingers together like how they were meant to be and Yunho thinks it has to be some sort of trickery that Jaejoong had casted on his heart because in an instant, it steadies. And all is timeless when they float in the midst of clouds -
because they were on top of the world.
~*~ *~
Exploration
♥DBSK - Yunho/Jaejoong; R; Romance Slight Humor;
because there are still unknown lands to cop a feel
an: I’m actually super satisfied with how this smut-shot turned out =) I think, seeing how it’s my first time using a vibrator (LOL NOT PERSONALLY though….Yoochun ;~;) it’s pretty decent. Not at ALL amazing but, decent =) So…I think this is a request & a birthday shot? Seeing how today is your birthday =D ilu bb & happy birthday haru_ran
Exploration
Because there are still unknown lands to cop a feel
The frantic rise and fall of Yunho’s chest is silenced when Jaejoong kisses him full on the mouth, giving a sly smirk when seeing the usually emotionally controlled man writhing beneath him, Jaejoong purposefully sitting down on the hardened cock that’s constrained in his jeans.
“We can’t…Your parents-”
Jaejoong laughs, a finger trailing up and down the broad chest that he loved so much. “They can’t hear us,” and he stops when Yunho cocks an eyebrow at him, the floorboards on the attic was so rickety that just them lying there made noises. There was no telling what the hard thrusts from two hormonal teenagers would create. “Okay so maybe they can but Yunho…” He breathes deeply, bending down and planting a soft kiss to the side of Yunho’s neck. “I want this and besides,” Jaejoong lifts his head to give a naughty grin to Yunho and nudges in the direction of the discarded toy beside them, purring, “don’t you want to use that on me?”
It should be expected that with a voice like that tingling the sense of the younger male that Jaejoong should’ve prepared himself to have the breath knocked out of him when Yunho flips them over, locking lips and tongues swirling against each other and fighting for dominance. Jaejoong eventually gives up seeing how he enjoys being manhandled during these times of their relationship, no other time after that.
“God, you know I do…” Yunho moans into the kiss and Jaejoong snakes his hands around Yunho’s chest, pulling and tugging off his shirt, not really caring that the buttons were popping and flying off to random areas in the attic. He’s reaching out blindly for the vibrator as Jaejoong has his fingers through Yunho’s hair, pressing them closer and closer that a sheet of paper couldn’t have fit through the nonexistent gap.
Yunho groans in frustration seeing how he couldn’t find the vibrator while he was having his lips bruised by Jaejoong’s hungry and wanton ones so he reluctantly pulls away, grabs the toy, and is back to eagerly kissing the older male panting into his mouth.
He smirks into Jaejoong’s mouth when his hands cup the blond’s arousal and Yunho deftly unbuckles his jeans, pulling down the older teen’s underwear and fishing his cock out. He has a hard grip on the warm shaft and the moment Yunho starts to stroke it, Jaejoong has his back arched and cries out for more.
Just because Yunho’s a bit of a sadist as Jaejoong is a masochist and he does have to grab back all his pride for being teased and tormented by Jaejoong a few moments ago, he lets go of the blond’s cock.
Jaejoong growls in anger, “You fucking-” He mewls when Yunho’s fingers brush the softness of his pubic hair and hopes for a second that he’d return back to his handjob or maybe give him a blowjob instead but Yunho lets go completely again, “tease!”
It’s surprising that nobody has yet come up to check on them and Yunho does a quick check if the door’s lock - it wasn’t.
Oh well, voyeurism couldn’t kill a person.
“Shut up,” Yunho says, flicking the vibrator on and loving how Jaejoong’s eyes were shadowed with lust now that he heard the soft hum of the toy. The younger male positions it at Jaejoong’s unprepared hole and he swoops in to swallow the blond’s cry of pleasure and a dash of pain as he simultaneously has the vibrator probing inside him.
Well he never did take into consideration how loud Jaejoong would be bucking his hips for more (the greedy bastard) so it comes as no shock when Yunho can hear the soft murmurs below them. Maybe he should finish this quick or they’d be having an audience soon.
Yunho leaves the vibrator inside of Jaejoong, loves that if he couldn’t multitask with anything else, that he could multitask with pleasing Jaejoong. So he has a hand tweaking at those pink nipples already hard and a fist around the blond’s cock, roughly jerking him off and massaging his balls while his mouth explored the hot caverns that is Jaejoong’s own.
To refer back to his mental thoughts of Jaejoong being a greedy bastard to those who are curious, he says that because well, why was it that Jaejoong was the one fully naked and Yunho had his shirt ripped half-open but forgotten about the moment the blond felt coldness around his exposed shaft? Not that he was, at the moment, really complaining even when his rock hard cock was painfully pressed against the roughness of his denim jeans because all the neglect Yunho was receiving would be worth it very soon.
“Son…?”
Jaejoong’s eyes widen when he hears the footsteps of his father climbing up the stairs and he’s frantically biting and nipping at Yunho’s lips, somehow breaking away from his insistent kissing to hiss, “Fuck, jerk me off faster!”
And he’s horrified when all Yunho does is give him a sly smirk, twisting the knob of the vibrator on high and Jaejoong bites hard into Yunho’s shoulder, squeezing his eyes shut from the pulsation wracking through his body. Jaejoong knows that Yunho was up to no good especially seeing how he now realized that the younger was still dressed and with his father coming upstairs, his heartbeat is rapid as he connects two with two.
“You’re…unnnngh…not going to, ah fuck - fuck, Yunho I need you fucking, mmph…inside me,” Jaejoong groans, trying to twist his head enough so he can double check if the door’s locked. So much for acting as if he didn’t really give a fuck if anybody heard them, ignoring the major turn-on it was to have people watching them while he was horribly naked and being teased, vibrator buzzing and wet with his warmth and shoving it into the dark recesses of his mind.
“No can do,” Yunho breathes when he finally got Jaejoong to spill strings of sticky, hot, white cum all over his hands and on Jaejoong’s stomach, some spots even made it to his face. He almost chuckles to himself at how worried Jaejoong’s father sounded when he heard the blond’s scream of orgasm, of course, his father wouldn’t have known that.
Yunho stands up, almost reluctant to leave when he sees Jaejoong’s face flush, chest rising and falling as he tries to catch his breath, and cock hard again what with the vibrator still quaking inside of him. But he doesn’t really have much choice, giving Jaejoong a lewd grin as he glares daggers at Yunho.
“Jaejoong, what’s going on up there?”
“Have fun, yeah?”
“Fuck you.” He growls as Yunho rushes to the window and jumps out, climbing down the adjacent tree and out of sight. Jaejoong feels like dying when his father opens the door, mouth agape.
want to help chunfacebiased? request a shot =) increasing her capabilities while receiving pleasure too? ♥ be a pal & c'mere and fill out this form 8D warning: be prepared for a fail oneshot&lack of enjoyment :/