Vanilla Espresso Romance (Ch. 5)
Yunho courteously drove Jaejoong back to his apartment, despite mentioning that he was late to get back to work and the younger promising him it was alright if he just walked home instead.
“No, no; you’re my client for the day, and I pleadingly insist,” he had said. And to be honest, the student wasn’t going to give up a chance to be in the business man’s presence for a little while longer.
When they made it to the front of the apartment complex, Jaejoong allowed himself to smile like a fool. “Lunch was quite lovely, Yunho-sshi,” he said. “Thank you very much!” He pressed the button on the seatbelt and frowned when it didn’t unlatch. Things like this happened to him much too frequently nowadays.
Yunho chuckled a perfect chuckle and lifted a perfectly toned arm to run a perfectly tanned hand through his perfectly styled hair. “No problem at all, Jaejoong-sshi! I’m truly in your debt from now on. I don’t know how to repay you for your help,” he added.
Jaejoong looked down meekly at his shoes. “Ah, you repaid me with your amazing company,” he mumbled.
“What?”
“I said… um… I said anytime you want, I’ll make you coffee, Yunho-sshi,” he replied, changing his words. “Your favorite. I know just how to do it.”
Yunho smoothed down his suit jacket and cocked his head. “That’s a very nice offer, Jaejoong-sshi. I really appreciate that. I’ll take you up on it.”
The blond grinned like a fool again. He made his usual mistake and let his eyes wander to Yunho’s own smoldering dark ones, and his palms immediately became clammy. The moment was too intense for him.
“I’ll… I’ll be seeing you then!” The younger pressed the button on his seatbelt again, and it still didn’t budge. With a little too much force, he practically ripped the buckle out of its place in his attempt to get out of the car and into some kind of fresh air where he could breathe properly for the first time that day.
The sound of another seatbelt coming undone alerted Jaejoong to the fact that Yunho was now out of his seat and trying to help his interviewee of the day get out of the car.
“Stupid bloody buckle,” he muttered as his hands wrapped around the device. “I’m sorry about this,” the elder said quickly. “This happens a lot, trust me- I’ve had practice with this thing, hang on…”
Jaejoong closed his eyes and he tried not to make a noise as Yunho’s hands fumbled along the buckle’s button. Those hands… were far too close to another part of his body.
Oh God oh God oh God oh God…
“HAHA! Gotcha, you little jerk!” Yunho exclaimed as the buckle was undone. He sighed dramatically and wiped his brow with satisfaction. With a smirk he glanced to Jaejoong, and there was a moment of silence when the two were met face-to-face.
Unlike the first time in the park, the atmosphere now did not feel quite as innocent. Jaejoong was holding onto his seat as if it was an erection-free safety device, but that still didn’t stop him from letting himself peer down at Yunho’s lips. They looked soft. And plump.
Yunho’s eyes were doing the exact same, but the younger man hardly had the time to notice as he was in his own little world of attraction.
One, two, three-
Centimeter after centimeter, the gaps between their faces got smaller and smaller. And then a light touch, a gentle brush of lips, graced Jaejoong’s mouth and he closed his eyes in brilliant satisfaction. He quietly moaned into the feeling and let all thoughts flee his mind.
It only took the student a few seconds to realize just exactly what was going on- and once he did, he surprised himself. There was a fleeting moment of doubt, yes; but instead of panicking, backing away, or generally making a fool of himself, he ended up pulling Yunho closer.
The elder made a low sound in his throat as Jaejoong wrapped his arms around his neck so he could gain better access, and soon Yunho was splayed awkwardly on top of him as much as the space in the car could allow. A gentle nibbling of lips accompanied a frenzied mewl, and neither of the two knew who made the noise- but the sound sent shivers right down both of their spines.
They continued kissing- almost devouring each other in an experimental quick fix; and they both knew it was wrong.
So why weren’t they stopping?
A rough hand shoved Jaejoong further down into the car seat, and his head hit the back of the cushioned material hard enough to make him feel a very slight hint of pain, but he kind of liked it.
Yunho’s mouth moved away from his for a few seconds to lay a searing line of butterfly kisses up and down his jaw- and just when Jaejoong began puckering back up in expectation, he gasped out when the feeling of a wet tongue trailed along his collarbone instead. He shivered uncontrollably and threw his head back, reveling in the feelings it sent through his body.
We should stop, shouldn’t we? Jaejoong told himself as Yunho paused for the briefest of seconds to look at him. There was a spark in his eyes, an almost calculating and feral-like expression hidden behind the pupils that stared down at the younger man. It was the most infinitesimally insignificant glance, but it told Jaejoong everything he wanted to know.
Fuck it.
Jaejoong tugged at Yunho’s neat tie to get the elder’s attention back to his lips and body, and the business man smiled seductively at the message the small action conveyed. In one swift motion, he completely undid his own tie and let it hang loosely around his neck, and the image was so perfectly untidy it almost did Jaejoong in on the spot.
Minutes- maybe seconds, even, but who was counting?- passed by in a frenzy as the two took to exploring their newfound interest in the other, and it felt as heavenly as it was sinful.
And just as Yunho’s careful fingers made their way up inside Jaejoong’s shirt, his cell phone rang.
Just like that, the two were brought back down to earth, and a low “shit!” was muttered by the business man, who reached for the object in his awkward positioning above Jaejoong.
He answered the call and the blond immediately noticed the look of pain that ran across Yunho’s face. “Ah… Yoona… oh, h-hey, baby…” His voice wavered, and he looked like he was on the verge of tears.
Oh, no. What had Jaejoong just done? Yunho had a girlfriend! Even if the two had started kissing, he should have- should have-
What the fuck was going on?? What the… where in God’s name had this come from?!?!?!
Yunho was supposed to be straight, damnit!
This was certainly not how things were supposed to have gone- not one bit!!
The elder didn’t look at Jaejoong as he talked on the phone to his loving girlfriend while trying to fix a shamefully messy tie; and he didn’t say a word as Jaejoong left the car without a glance back.
Shit.
Just… shit.
A/N: So, um… Yunjae, anyone? XD I’m sooooo bad at writing kissing scenes, so I’m sorry this sucked!! mT_Tm I KNOW THIS WAS SHORT, but- but- but- teh Yunjae ruving made everything better, ne? LOL.
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