Dating on Earth: The Heat
Title: The Heat
Pairings: YunJae
Ratings: NC-17
Genres: AU, romance, fluff, smut
Length: part of one-shot series
Beta: shadowofmyday
A/D: a bit shorter then usual but.. well... yeah xD
The Heat
A sudden disturbance rushed trough YunHo’s veins and he jumped up in bed… alone.
His head was slightly buzzing, and his whole body was aching. The pain was known like the one he had every morning past two weeks, only somehow different this time.
His mind was trying to put together scenes from yesterday. At least he thought those were scenes from yesterday.
Running, first to get to ChangMin, then to JaeJoong…
JaeJoong.
He finally got JaeJoong back yesterday. At least, that’s what he thought.
Everything in his mind was still foggy.
He remembered getting into DongHae’s car with JaeJoong next to him.
His aching legs definitely reminded him how hard it was to get upstairs.
He clearly remembered taking a shower and just falling face forward, in bed. But clearer than anything he remembered something warm pressing against his side, curling in his arms and muttering something between 'I love you' and 'I’m so sorry'.
His head was still buzzing and the strange restlessness didn’t go anywhere.
What if everything he just remembered he just… dreamed?
What if his mind played tricks with him - it wouldn’t be the first time.
But if so, then where was ChangMin?
He either should have been still asleep next to YunHo or already drinking coffee in the kitchen, filling the air witha scent that so clearly reminded of times, when the maknae stayed up late, sipping third or fourth cup of pitch black drink, waiting for YunHo to get back.
Yet nothing.
Or was everything connected to JaeJoong just a dream?
Did he just imagine that siren coming in his life and turning it upside down?
“Oh, you’re up!” A voice rang through the air and YunHo turned his head toward the kitchen.
The buzzing and all the pain suddenly disappeared.
He wasn’t dreaming. Thank God he wasn’t dreaming.
JaeJoong came closer, wearing an almost breathtaking smile on his face and sweat pants barely hanging on his hips.
He crawled into the bed, placing his knees on both sides of YunHo’s thighs, sitting comfortably in the other's lap that way. His arms automatically entwined around YunHo’s neck, slowly caressingthe other's skin, running fingers trough the other's thick hair.
YunHo’s arms wrapped tightly around the other's waist, pulling him close and locking Jae’s frame in a tight embrace. He hid his face in the curve of the other's neck, taking a deep breath of his scent.
“What’s wrong?” JaeJoong asked, gently caressing the back of the other's neck.
“For a minute, I thought that you were still gone... That yesterday was a dream…” YunHo muttered against the other's skin.
“Or even worse, that everything was just a dream and that you’d never been here at all.” His grip tightened.
“I’m here. I’m here.” JaeJoong whispered, placing kisses on the top of YunHo’s head, hugging the other tighter.
“I didn’t think that you would think of something like this… I was just in the kitchen putting away the groceries that YooChun brought over.”
“YooChun?” YunHo rose his head to look at JaeJoong, but his embrace stayed as tight as before.
“I texted him, and asked him to buy some things and bring them over.”
“Why?”
“Because the fridge and the cupboards were empty, which is actually normal if ChangMin lived here. And I know that you had lousy sleeping and eating habits, so I needed ingredients to cook. And this is obviously the answer to your next question too. - that’s why I let you to sleep so long.” JaeJoong said, pouting a little as he smoothed some hair away from YunHo’s face.
“What time is it?”
“Around 1:15PM.” JaeJoong said with a smile.
“I have never slept for so long.” YunHo didn’t hide the surprise in his voice.
“Well, ChangMin said that you couldn’t sleep at night because of nightmares, so I’m kind of glad that you slept longer.”
“When did you call ChangMin?” YunHo rose an eyebrow.
“While you were asleep.”
“I kind of understand that. How long have you been awake?” YunHo continued.
“Around 2 hours or so.” JaeJoong answered after thinking for a moment.
“But you were the one who sleeps the longest.”
“Well… While I was at Rain's, I mostly passed out. So, I had enough sleep.” JaeJoong smiled briefly.
“Why did you pass out?” YunHo’s voice was full of concern. He was ready to jump up and go 'talk' with Rain.
“Calm down. Just, I was worried… and… cold…” The last word he whispered.
“Cold?” YunHo repeated.
“Mhm. Your warmth is addicting.” JaeJoong sounded almost shy, which was something new.
YunHo just smiled in response and hid his face in the other's neck again, this time placing tender kisses on the other's pale skin.
He missed JaeJoong’s scent so much. He missed how his skin felt under his touch. He missed the way JaeJoong moved, the way his hands traced over his body. He definitely missed the way JaeJoong ‘tasted’.
“You know what I realized?” YunHo raised his head and loosened his hold, just to caress the other's smooth skin up from his upper arms, over his neck, cupping his cheeks.
“I haven’t kissed you yet.” he said with a smile as an answer to JaeJoong’s confused gaze and gently brushed his lips against JaeJoong’s.
“If that’s what you recall as being a real kiss, then I think I need to refresh your memories.” JaeJoong grinned and pulled the other’s rather small face closer, their lips meeting in a slow, tender kiss.
In matter of split seconds they found their perfect rhythm, their perfect sync. They literally melted together, re-tasting each other, almost trying to make up for the time they lost.
This wasn’t just a kiss for them. This was almost a reality test. Yet kissing each other never had meant just exchanging DNA to them.
Already for a long time, kissing YunHo meant more for JaeJoong then just physical contact. Everything connected to YunHo meant more then just need or urge. It was something as vital as breathing, but at the same time as displaceable and breakable as expensive china.
He knew rather well, that breaking YunHo in the literal meaning of this word would be a challenge. His body had already gone through so much, but still was running far better then JaeJoong’s, yet he wanted to protect YunHo from even the smallest physical pain or anything near that. More than that, he wanted to protect him from mental pain. He wanted to always cheer up that utterly cute dork of his, always bringing him joy and staying by his side when ever he needed.
That’s why those two weeks were something unbearable for JaeJoong.
He didn’t know where YunHo was, what he was doing or what was happening to him.
All he knew was that both his body and mind was facing too much pressure and he couldn’t protect him.
Every night he cursed himself, that this time he couldn’t talk Rain in to accepting him instead of YunHo.
Chills ran through his body, making it shiver from that unpleasant feeling - ignorance.
He broke away from the kiss, gasping for air, a weird weight pressing his chest.
“JaeJoong?” YunHo looked at his lover, whose eyes were wider then usual.
“I just remembered the feeling when I wasn’t next to you.” He took a deep breath.
Another wave of chills ran through him.
“As you said before, I’m here.” YunHo said with a smile and gently kissed the corner of Jae’s lips, then his chin, then his jaw line up to his earlobe, gently biting on that sensitive peace of skin, sending shivers down JaeJoong’s spine.
He continued trail of kisses down JaeJoong's slender neck, his tongue occasionally skimming over the other's skin.
YunHo hands mildly fondled JaeJoong’s sides, sliding over his petite waist, fingers dancing right above his pants.
His lips continued their sinful path down JaeJoong’s skin. He lightly sucked and bit patches of skin on JaeJoong’s neck, shoulders and along his collarbones, then returning to the other's neck, abusing his Adam-apple, then moving to other side of the neck and other collarbone.
JaeJoong’s mind replaced everything he was thinking minutes ago with lust and eagerness.
His cock getting harder with every new kiss, new touch and bite landing on his skin.
His hands traced over YunHo’s upper arms and shoulders, gripping on his muscles whenever YunHo’s teeth touched JaeJoong’s already heated skin.
This time the chills running trough his body was more than just pleasant - they were almost blissful.
YunHo’s kisses and small, gentle bites continued to move over JaeJoong’s chest, his hands caressing Jae’s abdomen, fingers teasing already under the edge of his sweat pants.
“Yunnie…” JaeJoong gasped as YunHo’s hot, wet tongue skimmed over his pierced nipple.
“Mmm?” YunHo rose his head to look at his already panting lover.
“I think, I have too many clothes on.” He replied with a gasp, as he felt YunHo’s fingers under the fabric.
“Any suggestions regarding to that?” YunHo grinned. His hands resting on JaeJoong’s hip-bones, under the fabric of pants, for a moment, then returning to the back, where they were placed before.
“I… Need to get those god damn pants off!” Jae gasped, this time louder - YunHo’s hands were cupping his ass, mildly squeezing it.
JaeJoong rested his hands on the taller one's shoulders and rose his hips up. YunHo’s hands traced down his bottom and over his thighs, pulling the pants along.
“Shouldn’t you get something while you’re up?” Yun smirked, fingers just slightly skimming over the other's crack.
“Aaaahhhh.” A gasp broke from JaeJoong’s lips. He understood the hint.
He pushed YunHo on his back, so he could reach the drawer of night-table.
As soon as he felt the item he was searching for, a hand firmly gripped his waist, hot mouth closing around his left nipple, sucking it ravenously, tongue swirling around it, moving the piercing.
YunHo sat up slowly, his mouth still attached to JaeJoong’s skin, abusing the pierced bud - pulling the metal barbell with his teeth fondly.
One of his hands reminded on JaeJoong’s waist, holding him steady, while the other reached for tube that JaeJoong had dropped on the bed when YunHo sat up.
He coated his fingers with the sweet smelling substance and threw the tube away, so the expected mess in the bed wouldn’t be even bigger.
JaeJoong’s back arched with a cry when two long digits pushed deeply in his entrance, carefully skimming around his interiors and pulling out a little bit just to return back in after a moment.
His nails dug in the other's shoulders, hips involuntarily starting to rock back and forward, searching for any kind of friction, precum already leaking from the tip of his hard member.
Thanks to his movements the blanket somewhere disappeared, revealing YunHo's shaft, standing proud.
With a groan from both of them JaeJoong pushed their crotches together, as a third finger joined previous two, stretching and preparing his hole.
He felt how the heat in his lower half rose to a whole new level and one right twist from YunHo could make him come.
The taller male's lips moved from one already abused, now almost red, pierced nipple to the other one, teasing it a little bit less than the other one. With a skillful twist his fourth digit entered JaeJoong’s body and, with scream from the other's parted, and a bit swollen lips, white covered his and JaeJoong’s abs.
“You ready, baby?” YunHo whispered against the other's ear, his fingers still slowly moving inside JaeJoong’s shaking body.
“God damn yes…” JaeJoong gasped in a raspy, aftermath voice.
YunHo’s fingers left his body and both of his strong hands rested on his hips.
JaeJoong gathered the last remains of his composure and rested pressed his hands against YunHo’s shoulders, breathing heavily and raising his hips high enough.
His legs shook a little when YunHo guided him down on his mighty length.
With a cry he settled in the other's lap, letting his body to adjust to YunHo.
No long after he started to move- rock his hips, lift them up and then land them back down.
YunHo’s hands were still firmly gripping his thighs, lifting him a bit higher than his own , already worn out body could, and pulling him back down, burying his length deep in the other's body.
JaeJoong’s hands clutched YunHo’s upper arms as they both sped up and YunHo started to thrust his hips up, just a little, but enough to make JaeJoong to see stars.
His head tilted back and his mouth flew open, unarticulated sounds escaping his throat each time YunHo hit his prostate dead-on.
Yet again heat rise in JaeJoong’s body literally burning him from inside.
Sweat dripped down his forehead, neck and chest. His hair was almost dripping wet, yet all he could think about was how to feel more of YunHo, though it was practically impossible at the moment.
Without interrupting their synced movements, YunHo skimmed his tongue over JaeJoong’s cum covered abs, up to his chest and neck, stopping only at his lips - nibbling and sucking them, letting Jae taste his own sweat and cum mixed with YunHo’s saliva.
That set JaeJoong to the edge.
He broke away from YunHo’s lips with a loud moan and started to impale himself faster.
A heat even more intense than minutes ago was coiling in his abdomen when YunHo’s fingers explored his interiors.
His vision blurred and he felt like he was thrown into a fire.
His nails dug deep in YunHo’s skin and he came with a loud scream of YunHo’s name.
JaeJoong’s walls clenched around YunHo’s length, squeezing it and milking every last drop of his release.
For a second he almost relaxed too much, yet regained a bit of his composure and held JaeJoong, who slowly drowned in the aftermath's beatitude.
He gently slipped out of the other's body and pulled the other's heated body closer to his own.
“We should go clean ourselves.” He whispered in JaeJoong’s ear.
“I really doubt that I can walk now.” Jae giggled as YunHo kissed that ticklish spot behind his ear.
“Then hold on tight.” YunHo smiled and moved closer to the edge of the bed, still holding Jae, and stood up.
JaeJoong automatically wrapped his legs around YunHo’s waist and tightened his hold around the taller one's neck.
“Well, at least I partly kept my promise.” Jae muttered, nuzzling in crook of YunHo’s neck.
“What promise?” YunHo pressed a kiss on Jae’s cheek.
“I said I would ride you until none of us can walk. But you can. So, it’s only 'partly'.” JaeJoong rose his head and smiled.
“Well, you can always try another time.” Yun replied with a smile, moving toward the bathroom.
“You bet I will do that.” JaeJoong laughed slightly as they both disappeared into the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door.
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Previous parts:
1.( -I guess you won’t tell me where a dork like you got a body like this.-)
2.( -You’re tasty nerdy boy.)
3.( -Will you be my dork?)
4.( Kim JaeJoong never lost his own game.)
5.( I want you so much it even hurts)
6.( - And you are actually manly, half kinky walking sex? - )
7.( You’re warmer than any blanket)
8.( - Yes, you big silly dork of mine! - )
9.( - I will do everything! I swear! Just, not him… - )
10.( - Try to sleep hyung. I’m… I’m here for you. -)
11.( -Dongsaeng just needs to do what a dongsaeng needs to do.-)
12.( -Then you should pretend you’re me.-)