Fic - Hands Off! 4
I just realized today that I completely stole this title.... XD From a manga put out by Tokyopop... That I read... but forgot about... ^^; Um... Hahah.. yes.. random fact.... BUT THE PLOT IS NOT STOLE!!!
I leave tomorrow morning, six am ish, for college!!! So, this is my last updated for a bit. But I'll still be writing chapters. I just don't know if I'll be able to post. I probably will... But.. yeas.... *coughs* Anyway..
FOURTH CHAPTER!! This is my favorite chapter so far. It really is. *luffs it so* And you'll see why when you read it!!!! ^_^
Title: Hands Off!
Chapter: 4/?
Rating: Will be at least R! Might be NC-17!
Summary: JaeJoong has lost too much weight, and must go to drastic measures to gain it back.
(1), (2), (3)
Yoochun looked up from the book he was reading when the door opened. He quickly glanced at the time, they were back early. “We’re home!” ChangMin’s cheerful voice called through the house.
Yoochun watched as ChangMin and JaeJoong walked into the house, hand in hand. He raised an eyebrow at ChangMin wondering if maybe the rest of the plan needn’t be put into action. ChangMin just smiled and squeezed JaeJoong’s hand. Yoochun rolled his eyes, not knowing what to make of that, and returned to his book.
ChangMin lead JaeJoong into their shared bed room. ChangMin sat down on his bed and casually locked his arms around JaeJoong’s waist. JaeJoong smiled and ran his fingers through ChangMin’s hair. ChangMin all but purred and rested his head on JaeJoong’s hipbone. Maybe JaeJoong was getting a little too thin, his hipbone was a little sharp against his cheek. But it wasn’t bad enough to give up sex and making sure that he was fed!!
“Jae hyung…” ChangMin started.
“Hm?” Jaejoong asked.
ChangMin rubbed his cheek along JaeJoong’s hip. ChangMin slid his hands up the back of JaeJoong’s shirt and gently rubbed at the small of his back. “I wanna.” JaeJoong’s erection sprang back to life eagerly.
“ChangMin, I told you this already, we can’t.” JaeJoong pulled ChangMin’s arms from around his waist.
“But whyyyyyyyyyy?” ChangMin whined. He tried to pull his arms from JaeJoong’s hands only to have them raised above his head.
“Because I need to gain weight.” JaeJoong told him, holding CHangMin’s wrists up.
ChangMin gave him a sour look before smirking. “Let go of my hands, please, hyung.”
“No.”
“Please let go of my hands.”
“No.”
“JaeJoong, please let go of my hands.”
“No.”
“JaeJoong, let go.”
“No.”
ChangMin sighed but JaeJoong was suddenly wary of the look that flashed across the face below him.
“JaeJoong let go.”
JaeJoong hesitated a moment. “No.”
ChangMin shrugged as well as he could manage. “Fine.” He said before leaning forwards.
JaeJoong yelped as he felt ChangMin’s face plant itself directly overtop of his crotch. He quickly let go of ChangMin’s hands before trying to jump back, but ChangMin was too quick for JaeJoong and soon had his arms holding JaeJoong in place.
“ChangMin! No! Stop! Stop! No!” The last he all but moaned as ChangMin unzipped his pants with his teeth. ‘When did he learn to do that?’ JaeJoong thought for a brief moment before resuming the struggle. ChangMin tried to hold onto JaeJoong, but the squirming older boy soon lost his balance, and pulled ChangMin with him as he fell to the floor.
ChangMin released JaeJoong and yelped in pain as the inside of his lip caught on JaeJoong’s fly and tore in the fall. JaeJoong groaned as he landed painfully on ChangMin’s foot before he heard ChangMin whimpers. He tried to sit up but only managed to accidentally head but ChangMin’s elbow with his eye. He fell back onto the floor, grasping his eye trying to push the pain shooting through his eye socket away only to land on ChangMin’s foot again. ChangMin began to howl in pain as the weight of JaeJoong twisted his ankle a way he *knew* it wasn’t supposed to go.
JaeJoong scrambled away from ChangMin quickly, loosing his pants in the process, before turning around and looking at the younger boy. ChangMin was caught between trying to hold his ankle to his body and stem the blood that was flowing out of his mouth. Tears were running down his face as he cried softly in pain.
“Hyu~ung!!!” He cried and blood splashed over his lip. Without thinking JaeJoong tried to scoop ChangMin up, but had to slow down when he realized he couldn’t see anything but a haze out of his left eye.
“Hyung!!” ChangMin pleaded, holding out a hand for JaeJoong, he used his other hand to hold onto his lip.
JaeJoong scooped ChangMin into his arms and stumbled his way out of the room. “Yunho! Yoochun! Junsu!!” JaeJoong yelled as he left the bedroom. “Get the first aid kit, quick!” He took ChangMin into the bathroom and sat him on the counter.
Yunho was the first one to the bathroom after JaeJoong had set down ChangMin and was quickly followed by Junsu.
“What’s going on?” Yunho asked.
“ChangMin hurt his lip.” JaeJoong said as he tried to get ChangMin to pull his hand away from his mouth, only to be continually pushed away by ChangMin’s free hand.
“Your fault!” ChangMin said through his hand.
“Go get me some ice! NOW!” JaeJoong yelled.
Yoochun entered the room with a bowl of ice and grabbed a washcloth out of the linen closet. “Here.” He said and gave both to JaeJoong.
JaeJoong finally managed to get ChangMin to move his hand away. He turned ChangMin’s bottom lip over and gently wiped away the blood with a tissue. He needed to find the cut before he could put the ice on it. It took two tissues before he found the cut. It was long, but shallow. He put the ice in the washcloth, wiped away the blood once more before he gently put the ice on ChangMin’s over turned lip.
“Don’t cry, ChangMin.” JaeJoong whispered. “Don’t cry.” ChangMin sniffed and JaeJoong wiped away his tears with his free hand. “Can one of you get me the sugar bowl? And a spoon.” JaeJoong asked, finally facing the band members that were crowding into the bathroom.
“Sure.” Junsu said and quickly left.
“So…” Yunho started, an amused smile gracing his lips as he leaned against the wall. “Care to tell us how this happened? And why your eye is swelling up?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” JaeJoong replied.
“Alright.” Yunho said before he turned himself sideways and let Junsu past him. Junsu placed the sugar bowl on the counter next to ChangMin and handed JaeJoong the spoon.
JaeJoong gently pealed back the ice from ChangMin’s lip and checked to see if it was still bleeding. It wasn’t bleeding except for a tiny trickle that would stop in a minute or two and JaeJoong released the breath he wasn’t aware he was holding. He placed the washcloth and ice in the sink and scooped a half a spoon of sugar on the spoon before gently pouring the sugar on ChangMin’s lip and patting it down onto the wound.
“This’ll take away the sting.” JaeJoong told ChangMin. “And stop the tears.”
ChangMin nodded and JaeJoong kissed away the tears that still leaked from his eyes. “My ankle hurts.” ChangMin said, though it was a little intelligible since he was holding his bottom lip down.
JaeJoong cringed at both the words and sting that was slowly throbbing back to life in his eye. “I’m sorry about that.”
“Why does your ankle hurt?” Yunho asked ChangMin.
“JaeJoong fell on me twice.” ChangMin muttered.
“I wouldn’t have fallen if you had just let me go.”
“But I wanted to get your pants off!!”
Junsu snickered. “Is that what happened to your pants, JaeJoong?”
JaeJoong shot him a dark look before putting more sugar in ChangMin’s mouth. “No, and I don’t want to talk about it.” He grabbed another washcloth and put the remaining ice in it before putting it on his eye.
“Maybe ChangMin shouldn’t have sex with you anymore, JaeJoong.” Yoochun said with a grin. “I mean, if this is your idea of foreplay, I’d hate to see what you’d do to him during actual sex.”
JaeJoong tried to throw the bowl at him, but hit the wall instead. The three uninjured boys of Dong Bang Shin Ki left the two in the bathroom in the wake of laughter.
XD The sugar thing works!! When I was little I used to lick the poles on my porch, and my mom would have to pull my tongue off... and then she'd put sugar on my tongue. And then I found out if I kept doing that, I kept getting sugar. ...When I was little, my tongue was always in some stage of healing during the winter due to that knowledge. And I was always on a sugar high. XD
I leave tomorrow morning, six am ish, for college!!! So, this is my last updated for a bit. But I'll still be writing chapters. I just don't know if I'll be able to post. I probably will... But.. yeas.... *coughs* Anyway..
FOURTH CHAPTER!! This is my favorite chapter so far. It really is. *luffs it so* And you'll see why when you read it!!!! ^_^
Title: Hands Off!
Chapter: 4/?
Rating: Will be at least R! Might be NC-17!
Summary: JaeJoong has lost too much weight, and must go to drastic measures to gain it back.
(1), (2), (3)
Yoochun looked up from the book he was reading when the door opened. He quickly glanced at the time, they were back early. “We’re home!” ChangMin’s cheerful voice called through the house.
Yoochun watched as ChangMin and JaeJoong walked into the house, hand in hand. He raised an eyebrow at ChangMin wondering if maybe the rest of the plan needn’t be put into action. ChangMin just smiled and squeezed JaeJoong’s hand. Yoochun rolled his eyes, not knowing what to make of that, and returned to his book.
ChangMin lead JaeJoong into their shared bed room. ChangMin sat down on his bed and casually locked his arms around JaeJoong’s waist. JaeJoong smiled and ran his fingers through ChangMin’s hair. ChangMin all but purred and rested his head on JaeJoong’s hipbone. Maybe JaeJoong was getting a little too thin, his hipbone was a little sharp against his cheek. But it wasn’t bad enough to give up sex and making sure that he was fed!!
“Jae hyung…” ChangMin started.
“Hm?” Jaejoong asked.
ChangMin rubbed his cheek along JaeJoong’s hip. ChangMin slid his hands up the back of JaeJoong’s shirt and gently rubbed at the small of his back. “I wanna.” JaeJoong’s erection sprang back to life eagerly.
“ChangMin, I told you this already, we can’t.” JaeJoong pulled ChangMin’s arms from around his waist.
“But whyyyyyyyyyy?” ChangMin whined. He tried to pull his arms from JaeJoong’s hands only to have them raised above his head.
“Because I need to gain weight.” JaeJoong told him, holding CHangMin’s wrists up.
ChangMin gave him a sour look before smirking. “Let go of my hands, please, hyung.”
“No.”
“Please let go of my hands.”
“No.”
“JaeJoong, please let go of my hands.”
“No.”
“JaeJoong, let go.”
“No.”
ChangMin sighed but JaeJoong was suddenly wary of the look that flashed across the face below him.
“JaeJoong let go.”
JaeJoong hesitated a moment. “No.”
ChangMin shrugged as well as he could manage. “Fine.” He said before leaning forwards.
JaeJoong yelped as he felt ChangMin’s face plant itself directly overtop of his crotch. He quickly let go of ChangMin’s hands before trying to jump back, but ChangMin was too quick for JaeJoong and soon had his arms holding JaeJoong in place.
“ChangMin! No! Stop! Stop! No!” The last he all but moaned as ChangMin unzipped his pants with his teeth. ‘When did he learn to do that?’ JaeJoong thought for a brief moment before resuming the struggle. ChangMin tried to hold onto JaeJoong, but the squirming older boy soon lost his balance, and pulled ChangMin with him as he fell to the floor.
ChangMin released JaeJoong and yelped in pain as the inside of his lip caught on JaeJoong’s fly and tore in the fall. JaeJoong groaned as he landed painfully on ChangMin’s foot before he heard ChangMin whimpers. He tried to sit up but only managed to accidentally head but ChangMin’s elbow with his eye. He fell back onto the floor, grasping his eye trying to push the pain shooting through his eye socket away only to land on ChangMin’s foot again. ChangMin began to howl in pain as the weight of JaeJoong twisted his ankle a way he *knew* it wasn’t supposed to go.
JaeJoong scrambled away from ChangMin quickly, loosing his pants in the process, before turning around and looking at the younger boy. ChangMin was caught between trying to hold his ankle to his body and stem the blood that was flowing out of his mouth. Tears were running down his face as he cried softly in pain.
“Hyu~ung!!!” He cried and blood splashed over his lip. Without thinking JaeJoong tried to scoop ChangMin up, but had to slow down when he realized he couldn’t see anything but a haze out of his left eye.
“Hyung!!” ChangMin pleaded, holding out a hand for JaeJoong, he used his other hand to hold onto his lip.
JaeJoong scooped ChangMin into his arms and stumbled his way out of the room. “Yunho! Yoochun! Junsu!!” JaeJoong yelled as he left the bedroom. “Get the first aid kit, quick!” He took ChangMin into the bathroom and sat him on the counter.
Yunho was the first one to the bathroom after JaeJoong had set down ChangMin and was quickly followed by Junsu.
“What’s going on?” Yunho asked.
“ChangMin hurt his lip.” JaeJoong said as he tried to get ChangMin to pull his hand away from his mouth, only to be continually pushed away by ChangMin’s free hand.
“Your fault!” ChangMin said through his hand.
“Go get me some ice! NOW!” JaeJoong yelled.
Yoochun entered the room with a bowl of ice and grabbed a washcloth out of the linen closet. “Here.” He said and gave both to JaeJoong.
JaeJoong finally managed to get ChangMin to move his hand away. He turned ChangMin’s bottom lip over and gently wiped away the blood with a tissue. He needed to find the cut before he could put the ice on it. It took two tissues before he found the cut. It was long, but shallow. He put the ice in the washcloth, wiped away the blood once more before he gently put the ice on ChangMin’s over turned lip.
“Don’t cry, ChangMin.” JaeJoong whispered. “Don’t cry.” ChangMin sniffed and JaeJoong wiped away his tears with his free hand. “Can one of you get me the sugar bowl? And a spoon.” JaeJoong asked, finally facing the band members that were crowding into the bathroom.
“Sure.” Junsu said and quickly left.
“So…” Yunho started, an amused smile gracing his lips as he leaned against the wall. “Care to tell us how this happened? And why your eye is swelling up?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” JaeJoong replied.
“Alright.” Yunho said before he turned himself sideways and let Junsu past him. Junsu placed the sugar bowl on the counter next to ChangMin and handed JaeJoong the spoon.
JaeJoong gently pealed back the ice from ChangMin’s lip and checked to see if it was still bleeding. It wasn’t bleeding except for a tiny trickle that would stop in a minute or two and JaeJoong released the breath he wasn’t aware he was holding. He placed the washcloth and ice in the sink and scooped a half a spoon of sugar on the spoon before gently pouring the sugar on ChangMin’s lip and patting it down onto the wound.
“This’ll take away the sting.” JaeJoong told ChangMin. “And stop the tears.”
ChangMin nodded and JaeJoong kissed away the tears that still leaked from his eyes. “My ankle hurts.” ChangMin said, though it was a little intelligible since he was holding his bottom lip down.
JaeJoong cringed at both the words and sting that was slowly throbbing back to life in his eye. “I’m sorry about that.”
“Why does your ankle hurt?” Yunho asked ChangMin.
“JaeJoong fell on me twice.” ChangMin muttered.
“I wouldn’t have fallen if you had just let me go.”
“But I wanted to get your pants off!!”
Junsu snickered. “Is that what happened to your pants, JaeJoong?”
JaeJoong shot him a dark look before putting more sugar in ChangMin’s mouth. “No, and I don’t want to talk about it.” He grabbed another washcloth and put the remaining ice in it before putting it on his eye.
“Maybe ChangMin shouldn’t have sex with you anymore, JaeJoong.” Yoochun said with a grin. “I mean, if this is your idea of foreplay, I’d hate to see what you’d do to him during actual sex.”
JaeJoong tried to throw the bowl at him, but hit the wall instead. The three uninjured boys of Dong Bang Shin Ki left the two in the bathroom in the wake of laughter.
XD The sugar thing works!! When I was little I used to lick the poles on my porch, and my mom would have to pull my tongue off... and then she'd put sugar on my tongue. And then I found out if I kept doing that, I kept getting sugar. ...When I was little, my tongue was always in some stage of healing during the winter due to that knowledge. And I was always on a sugar high. XD