A Cupid's Heart 1/8

[hydraheiress]

i. story by: hydraheiress
ii. pairing: yunjae
iii. genre: romance, drama, fluff, fantasy, au
iv. length: chaptered|series
v. rating: nc-17
vi. summary: Yunho was beginning to loose faith in love. He was actually starting to feel that he would be spending the remaining years of his life alone. Having failed relationship after failed relationship made him this way. However, on Yunho's 26th birthday, he meets a beautiful stranger during his party. That night, they shared something magical. But then the next day, the angel-like beauty disappears, leaving him with only a note telling him to forget about what had happened. But Yunho couldn't find it in his heart to forget such perfection. Now he's on a mission to find him once again. But will he be able to really do it? When that angel was in fact what people called on Valentines day, Cupid, himself?



chapter one

Everybody sang the trademark song to celebrate his birthday. Yunho was at the center of it all, as friends, co-workers and family alike surrounded him, all wearing smiles and bright eyes. It truly touched his heart, however a part of him couldn't seem to feel complete happiness tonight. The one person that he expected to be there couldn't make it. Just because since two weeks ago, she decided to leave him for another man.

Yunho inwardly sighed. Jessica was a player, Yunho knew that. But she promised him that he was going to be the only one in her life. Yunho believed it for a short time until he saw the gradual changes in her. In their third month, she was back to flirting and was always out with her girlfriends on ladies night out.

He guessed he should have seen it coming. He loved her. But somehow he was also grateful that he didn't gave her his whole world. Jessica wasn't the first one that got tired and discarded him away, so he had been careful with his heart. Another mournful sigh. Thinking back now to his past failed relationships, Yunho was starting to loose hope if he'd ever find that one person to cherish, love and spend the rest of his life with.

The birthday song came to a stop as everyone waited for him to blow the candles on his birthday cake. He felt a light nudge on his left. Yunho blinked and glanced at the perpetrator. It was his younger brother.

"Make a wish hyung." Changmin happily exclaimed, mismatched eyes and a wide smile present on his face.

Looking down, all twenty-six lighted candle sticks seemed to stare back at him. He wasn't the type to believe in something as childish as making a wish on your birthday. Yet somehow this time, Yunho found himself fervently closing his eyes as he put his heart and soul into asking for that one thing he's always craved for.

Please let me find my one true love.

He opened his eyes and blew the candles one by one, feeling a sudden rejuvenated vigor coursing through his veins. He decided to believe in wishes coming true even for just tonight, taking into consideration what his mother always said about there being no harm in trying. The people surrounding him cheered, greetings of happy birthday leaving their lips as his family exchanged turns in giving him forceful yet gentle hugs.

"Aww, my baby is all grown up." His mother cooed, palming his face in her hands as she gave him a light peck on the mouth. Yunho blushed. His eomma had always treated him like a baby that sometimes it got embarrassing. But he was still immensely thankful that he was blessed with such a wonderful mother.

And course, his appa and his younger albeit mentally older brother Changmin as well.

Soon it was his friends giving him individual greetings and embraces. However, amidst the warm smiles and playful jabs from his peers, Yunho suddenly froze, feeling his breath getting caught in his throat.

Because there sitting from across the room, was the most beautiful creature he had ever laid eyes on.

Platinum blonde hair, pale blush white skin, full red pouting lips, smooth high cheekbones and large doe-like blue eyes that sparkled against the room's semi darkness; Yunho had never seen such an ethereal beauty in his entire life. And the surprising thing about it all was, that heavenly creature had been looking straight at him.

Until he broke eye contact and stood up from his chair, looking confused, wearing a questioning frown on his forehead as he made a run towards the staircase leading to their bedrooms.

Excusing himself from the throng of friends surrounding him, Yunho was instantly running after the beautiful male in five seconds flat. Who was that guy? How come he's never seen him before? And who invited him in?

Yunho took the stairs two steps at a time. Arriving at the second floor of their house, he saw the man's figure make a sharp turn to the right. He walked briskly, almost in a jog as he tried to catch up with him. A clicking sound of the doorknob being opened reached Yunho's ears before he saw the man enter his bedroom.

He followed him, more questions racing through his mind. It was pitch black dark when he entered the room. He felt for the switch and soon enough light bathed the whole place. Taepoong, his beloved dog who had been lying sulkily on the center of his bed quickly stood up and glomped the daylights out of him.

"Woah, slow down there buddy." Yunho groaned on the floor with the dead-weight of the siberian husky on top of him as it happily licked at his face, emitting soft whimpers that seemed to say "I missed you daddy."

Holding the overexcited dog by the mane, Yunho chuckled and slowly straightened himself as he sat on the floor. He patted his head and reached down to scratch his belly. Taepoong laid on his back, tongue lolling to the side as he rubbed his body against the rug, loving the feel of Yunho's hands on his middle.

"You missed daddy so much huh? You big baby." Yunho laughed before hugging him ever so tightly.

A soft chuckle suddenly was heard and Yunho immediately looked up, straining his eyes and ears to where the voice came from. Taepoong was instantly on all fours and made a beeline towards the balcony. Yunho collected himself on the floor, frowning and curious at the same time. Taepoong's tail was wagging happily high up in the air. An indication that whoever it was he was barking at, wasn't an enemy but a friend.

The beautiful man's face from earlier downstairs flashed through Yunho's thoughts once again. He took cautious steps towards the opened balcony, midly shivering at Seoul's cold night air seeping through his body. He rubbed at his arms, creating friction on his skin. When he looked towards the side, what he saw evoked a sharp gasp from his throat. Seeing the man at such close range, his beauty was overwhelming.

"W-who are you?" Yunho slowly asked, feeling his knees turn into jello. The man looked up at him, the soft ruffling on Taepoong's fur forgotten as wide cereulean eyes stared into his. Yunho could tell that he wasn't American. There were distinct features to him that makes look more of a Korean. The aura that he emitted and the sparkle of his eyes, along with that glossy hair and soft skin made Yunho think of angels.

They held each other's gaze for quite some time until the angel-like beauty slowly stood up from his spot and began walking towards Yunho, before tentatively reaching out a hand. "Y-you can really see me?"

Yunho gasped as his knees gave way once the other's fingers touched his cheek. Strong arms caught him midfall, the other's scent pleasantly filling his senses and Yunho almost kissed him right then and there.

"Who are you?" Yunho asked again, slightly pulling back from the embrace as he stared into the other's eyes, almost feeling like he was steadily getting lost in them. "What's your name? Who invited you to my birthday?"

The other appeared troubled over something. He gently let go of Yunho and scooted backwards, hugging his knees against his chest as he chewed at his lower lip. "I'm in big trouble. The others are gonna be mad."

Yunho blinked confused. What was he talking about? "Trouble? Wait, you haven't answered my question."

"You're not supposed to see me." The angel murmured silently. "What did I do wrong again?"

A glistening lone tear rolled down the corner of the other's eye and Yunho, before he could manage to stop himself, had already sat directly in front of him, brushing his cheek softly. "Hey, hey, why are you crying?"

"I should go. Forget you saw me okay?" The beauty said before hastily standing up, sniffing. He looked at Yunho then glanced at the dark night sky before finally pacing back inside the room, groaning under his breath. "Valentines day is coming soon. I still have half of my work undone. I shouldn't have--I'm so stupid." He was about to open the bedroom door, when a firm grip trapped his wrist and he was turned around.

"Where are you going?" Yunho asked with genuine curiousity and a wave of confusion. The guy had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, (because he was quite sure that he hadn't been in the earlier hours of the party to begin with) then when their eyes met he went to up his bedroom and even pet Taepoong as if they had known each other for a long time. Then there was the strange talk he was spouting about not being seen.

"I have to go." The other jerked his wrist away from Yunho's hold but he held him tighter.

"Could you at least tell me your name?"

"I can't..."

"Why?"

"Cause it's against the rules. I shouldn't even be talking with you right now."

Yunho didn't miss the distress in his tone and the way his eyes began to tear up again. It was like instinct once more as Yunho held him close and began brushing his hair, soothing him. He had no idea whatever it was that was happening. The other man could be a robber or killer for all he cared but somehow he felt like there was already some kind of connection between them. And he felt so perfect in his arms. "Tell me your name."

"Jaejoong." The angel said against his chest as Yunho felt him sag within his hold. "My name's Jaejoong."

"It suits you." Yunho said finally after a moment passed as he pulled back from the embrace but not letting him go just yet. Jaejoong looked up at him expectantly, tentatively licking at his lips. Yunho flushed red.

He couldn't remember who kissed who first but the next thing he realized, he was already on his back with a half-naked Jaejoong on top of him. "I've been craving for you for so long. I can't control myself anymore." He murmured, desperation lacing every word before Yunho felt a slick tongue invade the corners of his mouth.

Jaejoong literally tasted like heaven. Yunho wound his arms around his neck and pulled him closer, their tongues stroking leisurely against each other as Jaejoong continued to create friction in between their bodies with the rocking of his hips. Hands groped his forming bulge, before Yunho felt his bare manhood being pulled out. Yunho abruptly broke the kiss to gasp, directing eyes blown wide with desire at the man on top of him.

"Jaejoong ah..." Yunho moaned, eyes fluttering close as Jaejoong began to stroke him.

"You feel amazing. Just as I imagined you would." Jaejoong said as he smiled coyly, briefly letting him go as he hastily got rid of the denim pants that he wore while Yunho watched him with half-lidded eyes. After he was done, Jaejoong threw the material across the room before settling in between Yunho's thighs once again. He pulled Yunho's own pants down his legs and tossed it to the side along with the rest of their clothes.

Yunho's hips bucked the second he felt the incredible heat of Jaejoong's mouth engulf his aching sex. Licking him, Jaejoong started from the tip, teasing the slit mercilessly for endless seconds before lowering his pouty lips around him as he began to bob up and down his raging length, gaining speed with every sucking pace.

"A-ahh Jae ahh." Yunho groaned in pleasure, the back of his head hitting the pillows as Jaejoong did the most incredible things with his mouth. He seemed to know exactly where to touch and lick, as if Yunho's body was his own. As if he could feel everything that Yunho felt, knowing what made him feel so amazingly good.

Soon enough, Yunho was aching with the desperate plea to cum. He felt his climax nearing and Jaejoong's fervent sucking on his crotch, was egging him to do just that. Gripping the bedsheets tightly, Yunho's toes curled as he threw his head back grunting, cum shooting out of his tip and into Jaejoong's waiting mouth, his orgasm burning through him as if he had been shot with a flare, shivers pleasantly coursing through his spine.

Jaejoong licked him clean as Yunho panted on the bed, taking deep breaths as he willed his racing heart to turn to it's normal pace. Feeling the warm mouth release him, Yunho looked at Jaejoong dazedly as he captured his parted lips in an open-mouthed kiss, tasting his bitter-sweetness inside Jaejoong's wet cavern.

"Yunho ah, I need you." Jaejoong murmured in between their saliva-slicked lips as he began to rock his hips again, rubbing his ass impatiently against Yunho's member, willing it back to hardness.

Jaejoong's groaning voice, the pleasure-clouded expression on his face as he grabbed his tanned chest and continued to rut hard and fast against him was enough to make Yunho's cock sprang back to life. He groped Jaejoong's leaking length and gave it a tentative stroke. Jaejoong whimpered on top of him, gasping softly at the sudden added pleasure, eyes fluttering close, rasping out his plea. "Yunho ah.. I want you inside me."

With those words, Jaejoong took Yunho's fingers and guided them to his mouth, wetting the digits, coating them with his saliva as he wiggled his ass against Yunho's crotch. The head of his cock brushed teasingly against his rim and Jaejoong moaned, sucking on Yunho's fingers faster, aching more than ever to be taken.

"Please."

Yunho watched in sick fascination as Jaejoong guided his fingers into his clenching hole. The first finger made it past through the tight ring of muscles. His walls contracted around him while Jaejoong made soft whimpers of more under his breath. He looked so beautiful right that moment. His once blue-eyes had turned dark hazel, his blush white skin glistening with sweat, with his pert nubs sticking out from his chest begging to be licked.

Sitting up as another wave of intense arousal shot through him, Yunho pushed a second digit inside Jaejoong and began thrusting the two fingers in and out of the tight hole, scissoring him. Shortly after, the third finger joined, stretching his walls wider, the digits' thrusts taking up speed as he fucked Jaejoong with his fingers.

Above him, Jaejoong was reduced into a moaning mess as he wrapped his arms around Yunho's neck, lifting his hips and slamming it back down to meet Yunho's probing hand. "Ahhh, Yunho-ahh.. Hnngggh. More!"

His walls contracted erratically around his fingers, and it felt so hot that Yunho drooled at the promise of being inside such tightness. God, he wanted to feel Jaejoong's hot walls clamping around him right this instant.

Slowly, he pulled his fingers out to which Jaejoong softly whined at the loss. But Yunho quickly made it up to him. He grabbed his ass and parted the cheeks, guiding the head to prod at the entrance. Inch by inch Jaejoong was penetrated. He stopped rocking back and forth and waited for Yunho with bated breath to be fully seated inside him, wanting to feel every inch of him before they got lost in the sensations of their joining.

Yunho sucked at a hard nipple in an attempt of distracting Jaejoong from the pain that he knew he was feeling. They only had saliva as lube and he doubted that it was enough. Jaejoong gasped as Yunho bit and licked on the tempting rosebud, instantaneously feeling Jaejoong's hardness nearly stab him in the stomach.

"Ahhh, Yunho move." Jaejoong pleaded in a near sob as he felt his full length buried deep within him. He rocked his hips and they both groaned at the hot wave of pleasure that such a simple move brought them.

They set up a slow pace at first; Yunho squeezing the angel's ass as Jaejoong rutted against him. However, much too soon both their control wavered as the primal need for more pleasure rose. Yunho began thrusting up hard and fast just as Jaejoong bounced higher and harder on his lap, meeting all his thrusts half-way.

Jaejoong pushed Yunho to the bed on his back and gripped his chest once more, using it for anchor as he fucked himself into his length. He changed the angle of his grinding and jolted, mouth parting in a pleasurable cry when he felt his prostate being stimulated. He maintained the angle and carried on with his bouncing.

"Ahh! Yunho. Ahh so big. Ugggnnnnn. So good!" Jaejoong moaned loudly with his head thrown back, riding Yunho for all he was worth, burying him deeper into his core with every bounce as stars danced behind his eyelids, rivulets of sweat trickling down his body; prostate thoroughly abused with each fierce onslaught.

The sound of skin on skin slapping and the loud pants, moans and groans echoed throughout the room.

"Fuck. Jaejoong. So tight." Yunho rasped out, pounding into him just as fast and hard; Jaejoong's walls around him making him forget everything but the tight, hot furnace filling him with so much bliss. "Ahhh! Ahhh!" He sat up and grabbed Jaejoong's cock, pumping him in rough, hard strokes while his tongue worked on his nipple.

Jaejoong whimpered at the gratifying added contact and slumped against Yunho, fingers threading through his hair, gripping them harshly as he continued to bounce against him erratically, feeling his orgasm nearing.

"I'm coming... ahhh, hnngggnnn Yunho-ah!"

"Come any time baby." Yunho panted and pumped him faster. "I'm just right here."

Shakily nodding his head, Jaejoong hurriedly pulled Yunho's face up, and as soon as their mouth met, their tongues readily meshed sloppily in a messy kiss as moans and groans continued to escape past their swollen lips. Jaejoong stilled in his embrace, shivering hard, muscles spasming as he reached his climax; spilling his load onto Yunho's stomach and chest. The erratic contracting of his walls pushed Yunho to the edge as well; thick ribbons of cum shot inside Jaejoong's hole, filling him to the brim before sliding down his inner thighs.

Yunho fell back against the bedsheets panting hard as a spent Jaejoong unceremoniously fell on top of him. He opened his arms to welcome the warm body. Jaejoong buried his face at the crook of his neck and breathed deep, waiting for his racing heart to slow down. Yunho's arms wound around his frame.

A smile spread across Jaejoong's lips as he snuggled closer against him, satiated and content. At the back of his mind he remembered the severity of the rules, but dare not let such thoughts ruin this moment that he was finally able to have with Yunho. Jaejoong's eyes caught sight of Taepoong from the far corner of the room, who he somehow had a vague idea had been watching them doing it all this time in silence.

Yunho softly yawned, the arm he had wrapped around Jaejoong tightening as he snuggled deeper into his warmth, pulling Jaejoong closer against his chest. He pecked him lightly on the mouth, his eyes fluttering open and close. Jaejoong smiled and caressed his cheek, basking in the perfection of the moment and the feel of Yunho's touch against his skin. There was trouble lurking deep in his thoughts. But Jaejoong ignored it.

He slowly lifted himself, whimpering as Yunho slid out of his heat before curling against his side. He pulled the blankets over them and buried his face on the other's neck once more, relishing his scent.

"Happy birthday Yunho ah. Don't worry, you will find your one true love soon."

In a few days, Yunho would finally meet his destined love. Jaejoong was supposed to be happy for the other man, but the thought of that mortal woman Yunho was supposed to be with only brought bitterness and a sharp ache in his heart.

But for tonight, he was going to pretend that everything was well and perfect in his world.

"Hyung, open up!" His younger brother's voice snapped Yunho awake. He looked at the alarm clock on his bed side and glared daggers at the door when he realized it was still six in the morning. "What happened to you?"

Huh? What's he on now? He groggily thought as he sat upright, trying to rub the sleep off his eyes.

Without warning, Yunho felt his cock twitch. He froze, eyes widening as scene after scene from the previous night inflitrated his mind. He looked about him and steadily felt gravely dissapointed that he was all alone in bed. But the spot beside him was still warm. It meant Jaejoong had left not too long ago. Where could he be?

Quickly, he stood up from the bed, picked up his discarded pants from the floor and pulled the door open. He yanked his brother inside the room and held him by the shoulders, eyes like a hawk. "Minnie ah. Last night, did you invite any of your friends to my birthday? Do you have a friend with the name Jaejoong?"

Changmin shook his head, then gasped at the marks on Yunho's chest. "Hyung, did you got laid?" He touched the scratch-like fingernail marks, a sly smirk creeping up his face. "Ha! You got busy and scored last night. Ugh! Finally! You're not moping around that slut Jessica anymore. So who was it? Is she your co-worker? Omo, good thing mom and dad were busy greeting your birthday guests that they didn't notice you disappearing. Well I actually also didn't notice you. I don't understand why we had to invite so many people."

As words continued to pour out of Changmin's mouth, Yunho scowled and looked about the room again. He knew that Jaejoong had been here last night. It wasn't a fucking dream. It was too vivid. He could practically still feel how hot it was to be pummeling in Jaejoong's heat. Fuck. But where the hell was he? He briskly walked back to the bed and searched for something, anything, maybe a note? that Jaejoong might have left for him.

"Hyung? Something wrong?" Changmin asked in concern.

Taepoong barked and padded into the room from the balcony, a piece of paper stuck in his muzzle. Yunho knelt down and took the paper, slightly smeared with dog spit. He sat down on the bed and read the simple message. Jaejoong was apologizing for leaving and was telling him to forget whatever it was that happened between them last night. It was for the best he said. Because they wouldn't work out.

Yunho scowled. How would Jaejoong know that they wouldn't work when they haven't even tried?

Something as perfect as what happened last night, how could Yunho dismiss it? And Jaejoong expected him to forget? Yunho crumpled the paper and tossed it away, feeling a wave of determination engulf him whole.

No. He wasn't going to forget Jaejoong. He was going to find him.

TBC

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A/N: I'm having quite the hard time writing the next chapter to Project Yunho Dx OTL But am almost done though, I just hope it won't fail so much since it's been such a long time since I last wrote anything. Fighting! I missed everyone T^T