[FIC] Bunny
Title: Bunny
Summary: Yoochun wakes up in the morning with fluffy sensitive bunny ears and tail. Junsu takes advantage of it.
Pairing: Junchun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Smut, Crack
Warning: smut/adult material
Disclaimer: I don’t own the DBSK boys in any way. Sad.
Yoochun didn’t quite expect himself to develop extra appendages as he crawled sluggishly out of bed, eyes bleary and mind still very muddled from sleep as he observed himself in the mirror, feeling as if something was off today. Yawning hugely, he lifted an arm for his fingers to run through the tangled long hair and touched … something … furry. Confused, he poked the furry object again, becoming even more confused when he felt it twitch sensitively against his touch. He blinked rapidly, eyes finally focusing on the reflected image of himself and nearly screamed in fright.
Two snow-white bunny ears poked out his head in the general position the attached ears he wore for the Balloons performances, except they were fluffy and moving and far from being cloth stitched together. He could feel his own fingers probing the two extra appendages sticking upright on his head. Experimentally, he tried wiggling the ears, horrified when they followed his commands and flopped, straightening and bending forwards and backwards.
And now that he noticed the ears, he was reminded that there was a strange bulge at the back of his pajama pants.
Wait … it can’t be…
Shaking fingers trailed down his back, slipping under the waistband and reaching where the tailbone was - and sure enough, his fingers brushed over a small ball of fur. Cautiously he pinched it, and yelped when sharp pain shot up his spine, as well as a burst of… lust? His face flushed tomato red at the revelation; his tail was sexually sensitive. Was it normal for rabbits to have sexually sensitive tails?! Yoochun didn’t think so, and he hastily jerked his hands away and decided it would be a wonderful idea to take a cold shower before he dressed and met any of the members.
But the most important thing was, why did he have rabbit body parts? The last time he checked, his DNA was comprised 100% of human genes, and no trace of any rabbit blood at all. And hiding the ears and tail were troublesome. The tail was not half as conspicuous as his ears but it poked uncomfortably in his pants, and he was fairly certain he’d have a tough time finding the right posture to sit down without squashing the poor ball of fur and accidentally arousing himself in some screwed up rabbit-in-heat way.
“Chun-ah!”
Junsu’s high pitched voice drifted through the tightly shut bathroom door, and he nearly squeaked in surprise again, immediately turning around and double-checking the door was locked. The last thing he needed right now was for the younger bandmate to waltz through the room and witness Yoochun’s odd genetic transformation.
The baritone forced his voice to be steady when he replied, “What is it?”
“You’re taking a long time in the bathroom!” Junsu whined, knocking incessantly on the wooden door, each hard knock sending vibrations straight to his heart and messed up the steady beating.
“I-I’ll be done soon!” Yoochun yelled back. “Stop banging on the door, you’re going to break the thing down!”
There was silence as the knocking subsided. “Fine, I’ll just go to Changmin and hope he has an open bathroom. Yeesh.”
Yoochun let out an exaggerated sigh of relief and went to freshen himself up for the day, and hopefully coming up with a clever idea to get rid of the bunny parts in the process without causing pain or bleeding.
Half an hour later, he emerged from his room wearing loose sweatpants, an overly large shirt that hung far past his waist and conveniently covered the slight bulge, and a knitted beanie where he stuffed the ears in, ignoring the suffocating and itchy sensation caused by encasing them, adjusted strategically so the ears wouldn’t spring out from their places. He mentally checked to make sure he was flattening his ears back. It was still very strange, controlling two extra appendages that moved as much as arms or legs did without any prior practice.
He finally arrived at the hotel lobby, surprised and chagrined to find that all the other members and the manager had already assembled and finished eating their breakfasts, leaving him awkwardly standing in front of them. He winced at the disproving expression of their uptight and thoroughly unpleasant manager, quickly bowing deeply as a sincere apology. “I’m very sorry for being late,” he mumbled, stumbling through the foreign Japanese words due to embarrassment.
“It’s already late,” the manager replied, running a hand through his cropped salt-and pepper hair, frustration clear on his face. “We can’t afford to waste any time.” He ushered them towards the front entrance of the lobby, past a small mob of screaming teenage girls waving many flashing signs of DBSK’s pictures and names and into a small van, stuffing all five of them into there and giving a rapid set of directions to the driver so quickly Yoochun wasn’t able to understand; his Japanese was far from being perfect, and a spark of jealousy flicked through him as he watched understanding pass Changmin’s face, indicating he understood where they were heading.
Unfortunately, at the same moment his jealousy caused the obnoxious ears to twitch. Panicking, he quickly flattened the beanie and his ears, hoping no one noticed the strange movement of the inanimate hat.
He sighed, head leaning onto the car window he was pressed up against as his stomach growled.
Yoochun could already feel it was going to be a long day.
~*~
And many hours later he found his exhausted body pressed roughly against the wall of the bathroom, the door double-locked to make sure no one could come in as Junsu’s breath ghosted over his neck, leaving him shivering and panting for more. A hand grasped the bunny ears, tugging on them, and a soft whimper escaped Yoochun’s swollen red lips as the other hand sneaked its way under his shirt, flipping it over and off of his body.
Yoochun shivered again as he felt the cold tiled wall on his heated skin, moaning wantonly and still in disbelief of how the day’s events had led to this.
Somehow in a changing room mishap, the normally innocent and sunny Junsu had stumbled upon him as he tugged off the beanie before his ears suffocated. There was already sweat slicking back the fur, his ears becoming heavier and almost wilting from the lack of proper space and air. It was that moment when Junsu noticed the odd extra parts Yoochun was bearing, eyebrows raising in surprise.
But no one knew the younger was a kinky bastard. He decided swiftly to take advantage of Yoochun’s situation, as he caressed the ears, finding them to be incredibly sensitive and arousing. Yoochun closed his eyes and moaned involuntarily, before blushing deeply upon realizing what was going on. Then before he knew it, he was tossed into the bathroom, with Junsu quick to follow, and the door safely locked as the younger raked his eyes over Yoochun’s body and licked his lips in anticipation.
He wasted no time in attacking the long-haired man, skillfully nipping away at sensitive parts of his skin.
Junsu’s hands delved into Yoochun’s jeans and stripped them off as he flicked his tongue over a nipple, blowing cold air and smirking in satisfaction when it hardened. As his attention turned to the other, he continued to strip Yoochun of his boxers, leaving him bare and continuously begging for more as more soft moans slipped through his mouth. Yoochun whined in displeasure when he noticed through lust-clouded vision that Junsu was fully clothed while he was laid bare in front of the other, deciding to take things into his own hands as he tugged at Junsu’s wifebeater.
He gasped, feeling a sharp jolt of pain and pleasure when Junsu bit sharply on his nipple and pinched his tail, when he had noticed that the ball of fur was very squishy and very, very sensitive. “We’re going at my pace,” he growled lowly, lifting his head to glare in the other’s eyes, hiding a grin when Yoochun’s hands slipped down to cling tightly onto his waist when they gave up their futile effort to undress him.
Junsu rocked his hips once, leather pants brushing against Yoochun’s half-hard member as another louder whimper sounded. The baritone closed his eyes tightly, throwing his head back to enjoy the sweet pleasure of friction. “M-more,” he gasped, needily grinding his own hips against Junsu’s.
The lead vocal pinched his tail another time, causing Yoochun to tremble violently again as another flash of pleasure flowed through him. “What’s the magic word?” Junsu asked teasingly, combing through the fur of the other’s twitching ears as Yoochun panted. The soft material was so silky, so addicting to his touch that he couldn’t help but wish the strange rabbit syndrome would last for a little while. Just for a bit.
“Nnngh… please… ahhh…”
He continued the teasing, but brought up two fingers to the older’s glistening red lips. “Didn’t bring lube, so coat them well.”
Yoochun did not hesitate to open his mouth and suck the digits, swirling his saliva and thoroughly covered them before Junsu removed them and turned Yoochun around so he faced the wall. He could feel the other’s labored breath ghost over his neck and cried out when a finger entered him abruptly without warning, pushing back the first ring of muscle until he was knuckle deep. It was soon joined by another, scissoring his entrance to spread him properly. Junsu did not enjoy bringing unnecessary pain unless Yoochun had explicitly requested so; besides, they still had an interview after the photoshoot was over, and he wouldn’t want his lover to be too pained to walk.
Yoochun fiddled with Junsu’s belt buckle as the other prepared him, shaking hands unzipping the obstructing jeans and sliding them down together with the boxers, but he jerked them back as Junsu’s fingers curled and brushed past a particular place in his body that made him cry out again. “Just… take me already…”
The lead singer withdrew his fingers and nudged apart Yoochun’s legs even further, positioning himself against the baritone’s quivering entrance. With practiced ease he thrust in swiftly to the hilt, covering the other’s lips with his own before he could scream too loudly and muted his cries with a deep and passionate kiss while he waited for his lover to become used to his length.
A minute later, Yoochun pulled breathlessly away from the kiss and whimpered in frustration, attempting to shift as he adjusted to Junsu’s size.
The younger took this as a sign that he was ready and did not hesitate to move, quickly setting a fierce and swift pace, and a string of choked moans and gasps left Yoochun again when Junsu struck his prostate with dead precision over and over. He was silenced once again by Junsu’s searching lips, mind too abuzz with pleasure and lust to respond properly with the kiss, allowing the other to fully dominate him.
There wasn’t much time left before outsiders would find out and question why the bathroom was locked, and for too long.
As Junsu fisted Yoochun’s length roughly, he felt the other’s walls clamp down tightly on his member, sign that Yoochun couldn’t last anymore. “I’m gonna-” Before the long-haired man could finish his sentence, he gasped loudly and came, spilling his seed over Junsu’s wifebeater and his body went slack in Junsu’s grip.
Junsu thrusted, once, twice, and he came deeply in Yoochun’s body as well, aroused by the sight of his lover completely spent, eyes closed and cheeks burning red from the love-making.
A gentle knock sounded behind him, and Junsu knew it was time to clean up before anyone became suspicious. But before he pulled out, he leaned in to Yoochun with a devious hand snaking to the other’s tail and pinching it harshly, and whispered, “I could get used to this,” as a light whimper sounded from Yoochun again.
~*~
But much to Junsu’s disappointment and Yoochun’s relief, the extra rabbit appendages had disappeared the next day.
~*~
(Author's Note: First time writing smut so I have absolutely no clue what I’m doing right here… I don’t even know where this idea comes from… OTL Ending was rushed because I realized it was already late and I still have to wake up tomorrow morning and I don’t wanna be a zombie in the morning. Hope you guys enjoyed it~ happy Thanksgiving and spread the Yoosu love! :D)
Summary: Yoochun wakes up in the morning with fluffy sensitive bunny ears and tail. Junsu takes advantage of it.
Pairing: Junchun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Smut, Crack
Warning: smut/adult material
Disclaimer: I don’t own the DBSK boys in any way. Sad.
Yoochun didn’t quite expect himself to develop extra appendages as he crawled sluggishly out of bed, eyes bleary and mind still very muddled from sleep as he observed himself in the mirror, feeling as if something was off today. Yawning hugely, he lifted an arm for his fingers to run through the tangled long hair and touched … something … furry. Confused, he poked the furry object again, becoming even more confused when he felt it twitch sensitively against his touch. He blinked rapidly, eyes finally focusing on the reflected image of himself and nearly screamed in fright.
Two snow-white bunny ears poked out his head in the general position the attached ears he wore for the Balloons performances, except they were fluffy and moving and far from being cloth stitched together. He could feel his own fingers probing the two extra appendages sticking upright on his head. Experimentally, he tried wiggling the ears, horrified when they followed his commands and flopped, straightening and bending forwards and backwards.
And now that he noticed the ears, he was reminded that there was a strange bulge at the back of his pajama pants.
Wait … it can’t be…
Shaking fingers trailed down his back, slipping under the waistband and reaching where the tailbone was - and sure enough, his fingers brushed over a small ball of fur. Cautiously he pinched it, and yelped when sharp pain shot up his spine, as well as a burst of… lust? His face flushed tomato red at the revelation; his tail was sexually sensitive. Was it normal for rabbits to have sexually sensitive tails?! Yoochun didn’t think so, and he hastily jerked his hands away and decided it would be a wonderful idea to take a cold shower before he dressed and met any of the members.
But the most important thing was, why did he have rabbit body parts? The last time he checked, his DNA was comprised 100% of human genes, and no trace of any rabbit blood at all. And hiding the ears and tail were troublesome. The tail was not half as conspicuous as his ears but it poked uncomfortably in his pants, and he was fairly certain he’d have a tough time finding the right posture to sit down without squashing the poor ball of fur and accidentally arousing himself in some screwed up rabbit-in-heat way.
“Chun-ah!”
Junsu’s high pitched voice drifted through the tightly shut bathroom door, and he nearly squeaked in surprise again, immediately turning around and double-checking the door was locked. The last thing he needed right now was for the younger bandmate to waltz through the room and witness Yoochun’s odd genetic transformation.
The baritone forced his voice to be steady when he replied, “What is it?”
“You’re taking a long time in the bathroom!” Junsu whined, knocking incessantly on the wooden door, each hard knock sending vibrations straight to his heart and messed up the steady beating.
“I-I’ll be done soon!” Yoochun yelled back. “Stop banging on the door, you’re going to break the thing down!”
There was silence as the knocking subsided. “Fine, I’ll just go to Changmin and hope he has an open bathroom. Yeesh.”
Yoochun let out an exaggerated sigh of relief and went to freshen himself up for the day, and hopefully coming up with a clever idea to get rid of the bunny parts in the process without causing pain or bleeding.
Half an hour later, he emerged from his room wearing loose sweatpants, an overly large shirt that hung far past his waist and conveniently covered the slight bulge, and a knitted beanie where he stuffed the ears in, ignoring the suffocating and itchy sensation caused by encasing them, adjusted strategically so the ears wouldn’t spring out from their places. He mentally checked to make sure he was flattening his ears back. It was still very strange, controlling two extra appendages that moved as much as arms or legs did without any prior practice.
He finally arrived at the hotel lobby, surprised and chagrined to find that all the other members and the manager had already assembled and finished eating their breakfasts, leaving him awkwardly standing in front of them. He winced at the disproving expression of their uptight and thoroughly unpleasant manager, quickly bowing deeply as a sincere apology. “I’m very sorry for being late,” he mumbled, stumbling through the foreign Japanese words due to embarrassment.
“It’s already late,” the manager replied, running a hand through his cropped salt-and pepper hair, frustration clear on his face. “We can’t afford to waste any time.” He ushered them towards the front entrance of the lobby, past a small mob of screaming teenage girls waving many flashing signs of DBSK’s pictures and names and into a small van, stuffing all five of them into there and giving a rapid set of directions to the driver so quickly Yoochun wasn’t able to understand; his Japanese was far from being perfect, and a spark of jealousy flicked through him as he watched understanding pass Changmin’s face, indicating he understood where they were heading.
Unfortunately, at the same moment his jealousy caused the obnoxious ears to twitch. Panicking, he quickly flattened the beanie and his ears, hoping no one noticed the strange movement of the inanimate hat.
He sighed, head leaning onto the car window he was pressed up against as his stomach growled.
Yoochun could already feel it was going to be a long day.
~*~
And many hours later he found his exhausted body pressed roughly against the wall of the bathroom, the door double-locked to make sure no one could come in as Junsu’s breath ghosted over his neck, leaving him shivering and panting for more. A hand grasped the bunny ears, tugging on them, and a soft whimper escaped Yoochun’s swollen red lips as the other hand sneaked its way under his shirt, flipping it over and off of his body.
Yoochun shivered again as he felt the cold tiled wall on his heated skin, moaning wantonly and still in disbelief of how the day’s events had led to this.
Somehow in a changing room mishap, the normally innocent and sunny Junsu had stumbled upon him as he tugged off the beanie before his ears suffocated. There was already sweat slicking back the fur, his ears becoming heavier and almost wilting from the lack of proper space and air. It was that moment when Junsu noticed the odd extra parts Yoochun was bearing, eyebrows raising in surprise.
But no one knew the younger was a kinky bastard. He decided swiftly to take advantage of Yoochun’s situation, as he caressed the ears, finding them to be incredibly sensitive and arousing. Yoochun closed his eyes and moaned involuntarily, before blushing deeply upon realizing what was going on. Then before he knew it, he was tossed into the bathroom, with Junsu quick to follow, and the door safely locked as the younger raked his eyes over Yoochun’s body and licked his lips in anticipation.
He wasted no time in attacking the long-haired man, skillfully nipping away at sensitive parts of his skin.
Junsu’s hands delved into Yoochun’s jeans and stripped them off as he flicked his tongue over a nipple, blowing cold air and smirking in satisfaction when it hardened. As his attention turned to the other, he continued to strip Yoochun of his boxers, leaving him bare and continuously begging for more as more soft moans slipped through his mouth. Yoochun whined in displeasure when he noticed through lust-clouded vision that Junsu was fully clothed while he was laid bare in front of the other, deciding to take things into his own hands as he tugged at Junsu’s wifebeater.
He gasped, feeling a sharp jolt of pain and pleasure when Junsu bit sharply on his nipple and pinched his tail, when he had noticed that the ball of fur was very squishy and very, very sensitive. “We’re going at my pace,” he growled lowly, lifting his head to glare in the other’s eyes, hiding a grin when Yoochun’s hands slipped down to cling tightly onto his waist when they gave up their futile effort to undress him.
Junsu rocked his hips once, leather pants brushing against Yoochun’s half-hard member as another louder whimper sounded. The baritone closed his eyes tightly, throwing his head back to enjoy the sweet pleasure of friction. “M-more,” he gasped, needily grinding his own hips against Junsu’s.
The lead vocal pinched his tail another time, causing Yoochun to tremble violently again as another flash of pleasure flowed through him. “What’s the magic word?” Junsu asked teasingly, combing through the fur of the other’s twitching ears as Yoochun panted. The soft material was so silky, so addicting to his touch that he couldn’t help but wish the strange rabbit syndrome would last for a little while. Just for a bit.
“Nnngh… please… ahhh…”
He continued the teasing, but brought up two fingers to the older’s glistening red lips. “Didn’t bring lube, so coat them well.”
Yoochun did not hesitate to open his mouth and suck the digits, swirling his saliva and thoroughly covered them before Junsu removed them and turned Yoochun around so he faced the wall. He could feel the other’s labored breath ghost over his neck and cried out when a finger entered him abruptly without warning, pushing back the first ring of muscle until he was knuckle deep. It was soon joined by another, scissoring his entrance to spread him properly. Junsu did not enjoy bringing unnecessary pain unless Yoochun had explicitly requested so; besides, they still had an interview after the photoshoot was over, and he wouldn’t want his lover to be too pained to walk.
Yoochun fiddled with Junsu’s belt buckle as the other prepared him, shaking hands unzipping the obstructing jeans and sliding them down together with the boxers, but he jerked them back as Junsu’s fingers curled and brushed past a particular place in his body that made him cry out again. “Just… take me already…”
The lead singer withdrew his fingers and nudged apart Yoochun’s legs even further, positioning himself against the baritone’s quivering entrance. With practiced ease he thrust in swiftly to the hilt, covering the other’s lips with his own before he could scream too loudly and muted his cries with a deep and passionate kiss while he waited for his lover to become used to his length.
A minute later, Yoochun pulled breathlessly away from the kiss and whimpered in frustration, attempting to shift as he adjusted to Junsu’s size.
The younger took this as a sign that he was ready and did not hesitate to move, quickly setting a fierce and swift pace, and a string of choked moans and gasps left Yoochun again when Junsu struck his prostate with dead precision over and over. He was silenced once again by Junsu’s searching lips, mind too abuzz with pleasure and lust to respond properly with the kiss, allowing the other to fully dominate him.
There wasn’t much time left before outsiders would find out and question why the bathroom was locked, and for too long.
As Junsu fisted Yoochun’s length roughly, he felt the other’s walls clamp down tightly on his member, sign that Yoochun couldn’t last anymore. “I’m gonna-” Before the long-haired man could finish his sentence, he gasped loudly and came, spilling his seed over Junsu’s wifebeater and his body went slack in Junsu’s grip.
Junsu thrusted, once, twice, and he came deeply in Yoochun’s body as well, aroused by the sight of his lover completely spent, eyes closed and cheeks burning red from the love-making.
A gentle knock sounded behind him, and Junsu knew it was time to clean up before anyone became suspicious. But before he pulled out, he leaned in to Yoochun with a devious hand snaking to the other’s tail and pinching it harshly, and whispered, “I could get used to this,” as a light whimper sounded from Yoochun again.
~*~
But much to Junsu’s disappointment and Yoochun’s relief, the extra rabbit appendages had disappeared the next day.
~*~
(Author's Note: First time writing smut so I have absolutely no clue what I’m doing right here… I don’t even know where this idea comes from… OTL Ending was rushed because I realized it was already late and I still have to wake up tomorrow morning and I don’t wanna be a zombie in the morning. Hope you guys enjoyed it~ happy Thanksgiving and spread the Yoosu love! :D)