w/o warning --10

Nov 06, 2008 23:22


Title: w/o warning
Chapters: 15
Genre: Comedy, Drama, Yaoi
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Yoosu, Yunjae, Min?
Summary: It took a crossdresser, a yaoi manga and a steamy fanfiction to turn the TVXQ household upside down. Oh, and one more thing... a one night stand.

A/N: A short update... it gets longer from here onwards I think haha since there's like 5 more chps. I promise some Yunjae soon. ^^



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Chapter 10

He had to. Just had to. Well, he couldn’t ask his band mates about this gayness that’s enveloping him. Either he was really turning queer or it’s just some kind of phase that would disappear or, being around Yunho makes him go all queer that he wanted Yunho all over him.

It wasn’t something that he could resolve with just a snap of his fingers. Though he wasn’t one to mind who he loves, but loving a man brought a whole new meaning, that’s if he loved the man. The cold air washed over his face causing him to shiver at the sudden coldness involuntarily.

There wasn’t music, because there wasn’t a need for one. Really. The voices of the patrons and its hosts were enough decibels to beat the noise from a blasting stereo. Well, it wasn’t that bad but still it felt that way.

“Welcome to Hot Paradise.” A slender figure greeted him.

He had bottled blonde hair which unsurprisingly matched his fair skin and brown hazel eyes. He was tall, and not overly-build like a bodybuilder would. The white shirt tapered to his narrow hips. He’s got a strong jaw, which made him look handsome, and probably the number one host here.

A quick check at the poster behind him confirmed his thoughts.

“I... it’s my first time here.” Jaejoong licked his lower lip trying to keep his nervousness from showing.

Jaejoong had worn big glasses, non-coloured. His hair had been coloured temporarily to red-bronze. He stuck his hand into the pockets of his blazers. All the hosts eyed him.

Please don’t let them recognise me!

Just when he thought he’d blown his cover, the handsome host led him to the red U-shaped sofa on the far right of the big space. Jaejoong tilted his head slightly and looked at his breast pocket for any nametag. None.

“Call me, Ren.” He smiled, a smile that reached his eyes.

His voice was deep and slightly throaty just like... Yunho. Damn. He shouldn’t be thinking about him! He should be analysing these... these feelings. Yeah, damn.

“Oh, Ren. I like your name.” Jaejoong let the taller man lift his hand to his lips.

“And what’s your name? My lovely beautiful angel?” He whispered in his ears.

It felt hot yet... yet... not as arousing as when Yunho whispered to him. If it was Yunho, he’d tingled in all the wrong places.

“The name’s... Jay...” Jaejoong ran his fingers up Ren’s toned arm. “Call me JJ.”

“JJ, lovely.” He pulled Jaejoong nearer and started asking about his day.

He couldn’t tell him that he was that singer from that famous band in Korea, so he opted for a safe answer. “I’m a cook.”

“Oh, a pretty man like you cooking? With aprons? That’s such a sexy thing.” Ren drawled, patting Jaejoong’s thigh.

“You think so?” Jaejoong batted his eyelashes and he knew that got to the man because for a flicker of seconds, he saw a flash of dark lust.

But it quickly disappeared, replaced by a professional host’s look. “Yes, darling.”

***

Yunho woke from his deep sleep. It was only midnight. Shuffling into a more comfortable position, Yunho patted the other side of the bed only to find it empty. Jaejoong wasn’t there. A lump sank in his heart. Where could that man have gone to? Maybe a walk at the park? He usually did that when he was thinking. Something was troubling his pretty man, but so was him.

The attraction was undeniable. Yunho had to admit that to himself. It felt like a strong magnetic pull. A pull that he couldn’t move away from since it was so strong; he was weak... too weak to fight it.

What’s more? He probably, secretly didn’t want to fight it. It sounded wrong, but felt right. Thinking about the days when they filmed Dangerous Love, at that time he felt awkward yet it turned out natural. Just like it was natural to hug Jaejoong close, kiss his cheek, play with his hair and it... it wasn’t something you do to you friends... right?

He liked the way he always seemed to spoon Jaejoong and hugged him close when the sleep. The hard back of that man felt warm and comforting against his heaving chest, and had always been, but he had never questioned it. Never.

So, why did he doubt the way he acted around him now? Why? Maybe, it started when Jaejoong had cross-dressed, and everything started to go haywire. Maybe. And that kiss they shared in their room with that fanfic at hand, it was the turning point, wasn’t it?

Yunho rubbed his lips, playing out the way it felt to kiss Jaejoong.

***

Their sweat slicked bodies didn’t stop Junsu from a third round. The man was on horsepower. He was still up for it, after two very, very mind-blowing orgasm, though he was on the receiving end.

Peeking at the man above him, Yoochun caught the sly grin on Junsu’s not-so-innocent face right then. His hair was sticking to his head. Hot.

“Junsu.” Yoochun tightened his grip in the man’s shoulders. “I’m tired.”

“One more time, sexy.” Junsu dived for his lips, ravaging them like a hungry beast.

Yoochun couldn’t fight him due to his weak limbs. But he wouldn’t either if had enough power. Seeing AJunsu these aggressive and dominant was a rare sight, given he was always the “cute angel”.

Junsu played with the sticky come in between them. His fingers trailed down to Yoochun’s quivering hole, tender from the rough play.

“Oh, Junsu!” Yoochun arched his hips as the cold lubricated fingers teased his hole before it was thrust deep, in and out, till he felt like bursting.

“Not yet, sexy. Not till I know what you want. And you have to promise me that you’re mine, all of you.” Junsu drawled while flicking his tongue over Yoochun’s earlobe frantically.

Yoochun groaned. He was slut around Junsu, the man he loved. And damn, his heart would break if tomorrow, Junsu wakes up with no memory of today.

To be continued...

A/N: Yes, you hate TBC... but what can I do? haha I'm sorry haven't been able to update as fast. School tires me out... but I'll try ok ok? Anyway yesterday I donated blood, those who haven't, go and give some blood, give life ^^

r: nc-17, p: yoosu, p: jaeho/yunjae, dbsk, f: w/o warning

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