Smarty Smarty 1/?
Title: Smarty Smarty 1/?
Pairing: Yoochun/Jaejoong, Yoochun/Junsu, Changmin/Jaejoong, Yunho/Jaejoong (and subsequent combinations), Yunho/Donghae
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If they were mine, they'd all go to college and major in Sexy.
Summary: Jaejoong misses Yunho so much, but he still has his Yoochun, and they both are facing more challenges than merely trying to turn their roommates gay. Will being in college and away from Yunho tear them apart, or only push them closer?
Warnings: Older Yunho (40 yrs old), Younger Jaejoong (18)
A/N: This fic is a sequel to Naughty Naughty. And because it's a sequel, and the original was dedicated to my loverly Jules (julili) this one will be as well. I love you, my darling. ♥♥♥♥♥
Poster credit goes to candybow for finding a cool picture to use and to markieyumeutau for actually making the poster. Thank you darlings!!! ♥♥♥
Part 1:
A/N: I hate to spoil the story but I am getting tired of defending this one in comments. Yes, this is a sequel to the Yunho/Jaejoong fic Naughty Naughty (which is more of a Yunho/Yoochun/Jaejoong fic anyway). Yes, this story's main pairing is a Yoochun/Jaejoong story. That is the FIRST pairing in the pairing list for a reason. Yes, there is some Yunho/Jaejoong, but they do NOT end up as a couple. In my defense, I actually started this story with the intent of having it end up as a Yunho/Jaejoong story, but Yoochun pled his case in my brain as the best friend who has been in love with Jaejoong and stood by him since they were children, and ... well ... if I've learned anything about writing it's to never argue with your characters.
Sleep eluded him, teased and mocked him from just behind his closed eyes.
It was dark. That was it. Too dark.
And hot. Too hot.
Jae kicked off the blankets, frustrated.
It was not because Yunho wasn’t there. It wasn’t. Because they weren’t attached to each other like that.
Liar, liar.
Jae curled up with his pillow, lying on his side. That’s how he slept the best. On his side. With Yunho behind him.
But there was no Yunho behind him to snuggle up with.
He gave up the pretense of sleeping and sat up, leaning against the wall. His new roommate stirred in his sleep, but didn’t wake up.
Kim Junsu was cute. Absolutely fucking adorable, and he had an ass that made Jae wish he was a top. But the kid was devoutly spiritual and even kneeled down to pray before going to sleep. Jae did his best to keep his scoffs to himself. It was hard. After exchanging names, and asking about fields of study, Junsu had practically demanded to know what religion Jae followed.
Jae told him he believed in cocks and vibrators; no god or religion could give pleasure like that.
The look on Junsu’s face had been priceless.
Jae brought the pillow to his face. It smelled like Yunho.
His heart lurched and he screamed into the softness.
Going to college was a stupid idea. Stupid. Why did he have to anyway? And what the hell was Yunho’s problem?
Jae didn’t care that they were so far apart in age, but Yunho sure did.
And then the asshole goes and says he loves you. Through a text message of all things.
Jae sighed. It was too stuffy in his room.
Heechul, the RA for his floor, said they had a curfew, but Jae doubted he’d mind if he found Jae in the middle of the hallway. He left the Yunho-smelling pillow on his bed and went out to the hallway. He leaned against the wall and then slid down it, propping his elbows on his knees. He stared at his phone. At the last text message from Yunho telling him to have fun.
Jae didn’t want to have fun in college. Jae wanted to have fun with Yunho.
True, his ass still fucking stung from the spanking he’d gotten earlier that morning, but the pain would be gone tomorrow and the only thing he’d have left of Yunho was his smell (which would fade) and the ache in his heart (which would never fade).
Jae didn’t cry. He didn’t. Unless no one was around to see it.
He let the tears drip down his face and then said, “Fuck it.”
He sent Yunho a text message, sure the old man would be asleep.
sexyBeauty + Hi +
Jae was shocked when he got an immediate reply.
sexyBeast ~ Hi ~
sexyBeast ~ You should be sleeping ~
sexyBeauty + so should you +
sexyBeast ~ I know. I can’t ~
sexyBeauty + me neither +
sexyBeast ~ should I call you? ~
sexyBeauty + no, I’m in the hallway. +
sexyBeast ~ Jae, what’s wrong? ~
Jae’s throat closed. God, even through text messages, Yunho knew when he was upset.
sexyBeauty + I miss you +
sexyBeast ~ I miss you, too ~
sexyBeauty + Let me come home.+
sexyBeast ~ If that’s what you want, I’ll be there first thing in the morning~
Jae smiled, and his screen went blurry as more tears fell.
sexyBeauty + Liar. +
sexyBeast ~ :) Yes. You need to do this. For you. ~
sexyBeauty + blah blah blah-don’t need the lecture again +
sexyBeast ~ but you wouldn’t mind a spanking again ~
sexyBeauty + fuck you, don’t talk about it when I want it so badly and you’re not here to do it +
sexyBeast ~ sorry ~
The phone went dark. A few moments later, it vibrated again.
sexyBeast ~ in your words, this sucks ass ~
Jae laughed.
sexyBeauty + kkkkkkkk yes, it does +
sexyBeast ~ you need to sleep ~
sexyBeauty + I can’t sleep alone +
“Jae?”
Jae’s head shot up, and he sighed in relief. Yoochun slid down the wall next to him and put his arm around his shoulders.
sexyBeast ~ you have Yoochun, don’t you? ~
sexyBeauty + funny. He just sat next to me +
sexyBeauty + he’s like you. he knows when I need him +
sexyBeast ~ talk to him and try to get some sleep, okay? You have orientation tomorrow ~
sexyBeauty + I know. I will. And you too. Even if you have to raid the stash of whiskey that you don’t think I know about +
sexyBeast ~ :) already working on it, baby ~
Jae bit his lip. He leaned into Yoochun’s hold.
sexyBeauty +Thank you. For everything.+
sexyBeast ~ You, too. ♥♥♥ ~
sexyBeauty +The hearts come out. Yep, you’re drunk +
sexyBeast ~ Tipsy, thank you. Now. Go to bed. ~
sexyBeauty + Okay. +
sexyBeast ~ I love you, you insufferable bratty, gorgeous, sexy teenager ♥♥♥♥♥~
sexyBeauty +I love you, old man.+
Jae waited for another text. Anything, but didn’t get one. He buried his head in Yoochun’s chest and cried. Yoochun held him for a few minutes and then said, “Come on. You need to sleep.”
“Sleep with me?”
“Well, duh,” Yoochun said with an eye roll. “Your bed or mine?”
“Mine. My roommate is a bit too religious. We should shock him first thing.”
“Sleeping naked, then?”
“Ooh, good idea.”
Yoochun stood up and then helped Jae stand. He kissed Jae’s lips and then rubbed the last bit of tears from his cheeks.
“You’re amazing, Jaejoong,” Yoochun said. “Really, you are. Yunho knows that. He’s always known that. And he may be hurting and you may be hurting, but this is a really good experience for you.”
“Shut up, Dad.”
Yoochun smirked. “Role playing? Okay. I don’t mind you calling me Daddy?”
Jae laughed and quickly quieted it.
“I can’t punish you like Yunho can, but I’ll try if it helps.”
Jae hugged Yoochun close. “Naw. Being my best friend and always knowing when I need you is more important than getting a belt to my ass. Not by much, but it is.”
Yoochun kissed his cheek. “Come on. Bed time.”
Very quietly they slipped back into Jae’s dorm room. Junsu snorted and rolled over in his sleep.
“I so want his ass,” Yoochun whispered as they undressed.
Jae nodded. “God, even I’d hit that.”
Yoochun muffled his laughter. “Ooh, but I walked in on Changmin in the bathroom. I think you’d want his cock in your ass more than you’d want to fuck Junsu.”
“Well, duh.”
“So you seduce my roommate, I seduce yours?”
“That’s a deal.”
“Do we make a bet on a prize for who does it first?”
“Why? You’re going to lose.”
Yoochun opened his mouth to protest and then smiled. “You’re right. My charisma will never last against your sluttiness.”
“Damn straight.”
They climbed into bed and Yoochun settled behind Jaejoong, spooning against him, arm over his stomach. It wasn’t the same as Yunho, but it was enough. Yoochun always knew exactly how to hold him anyway.
“I love you, Jae,” Yoochun whispered, sleepy, mumbled.
“You too, Chunnie,” Jae replied.
It was a lot easier to fall asleep after that.
~+~+~+~
Jaejoong woke up to an annoying beeping the next morning. He burrowed into the body next to him and whispered, “Ten more minutes, Yunnie.”
Yoochun chuckled. “Sorry, darling. Not my fault.”
Jae opened his eyes, blinked and looked up at Yoochun wondering why the hell he was in bed with Yoochun, and then everything rushed back to him and he frowned.
“I hate this.”
Yoochun kissed his lips. “I know.”
“Oh my-what are you-Jaejoong!”
Jae winced. “Roommate must be up,” he muttered and turned his head.
Junsu was sitting on his bed, hands over his eyes.
“God, calm down,” Jae snapped. “Haven’t you ever seen a naked guy before?”
Junsu peeked through his fingers, eeped and immediately shut them again.
“Good luck with him,” Jae whispered to Yoochun. And then he pushed Yoochun’s shoulders to the bed and straddled his waist. The blankets fell off of them, giving anyone looking a good shot of their morning erections. Yoochun’s hands settled on Jae’s hips.
“Thank you, Yoochun, darling. I couldn’t have slept without you.”
“What are best friends for?”
“Early morning blow jobs.”
“Right.”
“Oh my god, hyung! What are you-“
Jae smirked over at Junsu, who’s eyes were wide and mouth open. Jae slithered down Yoochun’s body. “Watch and learn, preacher boy,” Jae said and took Yoochun’s cock in his hand and licked the top of it.
Yoochun moaned and tangled his hands in his hair.
Junsu practically screamed and bolted up and into the bathroom.
“God, did you see his ass shake,” Yoochun asked.
Jae hummed in agreement and then took all of Yoochun down his throat. Yoochun cried out and thrust up. Jae gagged, not expecting it, and he bit Yoochun’s cock.
“Sorry,” Yoochun whispered, fingers tugging his hair.
Jae gripped Yoochun’s hips and held them to the bed.
“Guess I should make a show out of this,” Yoochun said with a grin.
Jae chuckled.
“Fuck, Jae,” Yoochun practically shouted and moaned really loud.
Singing suddenly started in the bathroom, slightly panicked and a bit out of tune, but Jae could tell that Junsu had a great voice.
He laughed around Yoochun’s cock and sped up, focused on getting Yoochun off as quickly as possible. It wasn’t too difficult. Jae was damn good at giving blowjobs.
“Fuck,” Yoochun gasped. “You are damn good at giving blowjobs.”
Jae smiled and looked up through his lashes at Yoochun.
“Shit,” Yoochun said.
Jae felt that warning pulse and shoved Yoochun down his throat. The next scream out of Yoochun’s mouth was not faked as he came. Jae hummed in approval as come filled his mouth. He crawled over Yoochun’s body, and then kissed his open mouth, sharing the come with him. Yoochun moaned, arms went around Jae’s back and pulled their bodies together.
“Is it safe to come out?” Junsu whispered.
They both laughed.
“We’re still naked,” Jae said.
“Can you … cover yourselves or something?” Junsu whispered.
Jae sighed, but Yoochun pulled the blanket over their bodies. “Okay,” Yoochun said. “Your virgin eyes are safe.”
“For now,” Jae muttered.
Junsu came into the room and didn’t look at either of them. His cheeks were bright red.
“Oh, Chunnie, look. He’s blushing.”
“Jae, don’t be an ass,” Yoochun said. “Not everyone in this world is as slutty as you are.”
“They only wish they were,” Jae shot back and kissed Yoochun’s lips.
Junsu made a little scared meep.
Jae rolled his eyes. “Better get used to it, Su-ah.”
“If I leave you alone with him, do you promise to be nice?” Yoochun said and sat up.
Jae smiled at Junsu, and the other immediately looked away. “Define nice. Because you know I can be nice.” Jae dropped the tone of his voice to sexy.
Yoochun shoved him. “Don’t scar the poor kid. God.” Yoochun moved to the end of the bed and pulled on his clothes, careful not to expose himself to Junsu.
“On second thought,” Yoochun said as he pulled on his sleep pants, “maybe you should come with me, Junsu.”
Jae pouted. “Chunnie.”
Yoochun leaned down and kissed him. “What? I should trust you to leave the kid alone? Not likely. I know you too well.”
Junsu sort of laughed, but it was embarrassed.
“Come with me, Junsu. Bring some clothes and you can use my shower. We’ll see if my roommate is awake and then we’ll all meet at the Commons for breakfast before orientation.”
“I’ve already swallowed my breakfast, thanks,” Jae said.
Junsu blushed again, but he was quickly slipping on sandals.
Yoochun gave Jae one more kiss, and then the two of them left, Junsu with clothes in his arms.
Jae smiled and lay back on the bed. He gave Yoochun a week to get the churchy kid in bed. Yoochun wasn’t obvious like Jae was, but he was no less effective. Jae sighed, stood up and took a fast shower. It wasn’t until he was walking down the hall that he realized he hadn’t gotten off this morning.
Eh. Yoochun would owe him.
He knocked on their door, and then tried the knob before someone could answer. He came face to face with the tallest piece of chocolate heaven he’d ever laid eyes on. His face was young, and Jae immediately pegged him as one of those young prodigy types. His hair was brown, just falling past his ears. His eyes were adorably dark, and, those lips. Jae could already see them wrapped around his cock. And god, didn’t Yoochun say this kid had a nice cock?
Jae gave him a full body scan, unable to stop the little smirk dancing on his lips.
“You must be Changmin,” Jae said with a grin.
Changmin smiled. “And you must be Jaejoong.” And then he bowed.
“Already bending over for me,” Jae said. “I like that.”
Changmin rolled his eyes as he stood back up. “Please. If anyone is going to bend over, it’s you. Now come on. We’re going to breakfast. Yoochun hyung and Junsu hyung already left.”
Jae was surprised by the remark, and then realized that Yoochun must have helped his case along. “Why not just stay here and let me bend over?”
“Because I’m straight.”
“For now. Isn’t college the place for experimentation?”
“Seems like you’ve already done yours.”
“A fair bit. Let me show you what I’ve learned.”
Changmin smirked. “Can’t a man eat breakfast first? And dude, please don’t make a ‘I’ll give you something to eat’ joke, alright? First thing you should know about me is that I’m a bitch when I need food.”
Jae smiled, hooked his arms with Changmin’s and said, “Then let’s get you some food. I wouldn’t want you to pass out before I orgasm.”
Part 2: In the Other Dorm Room
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Pairing: Yoochun/Jaejoong, Yoochun/Junsu, Changmin/Jaejoong, Yunho/Jaejoong (and subsequent combinations), Yunho/Donghae
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: If they were mine, they'd all go to college and major in Sexy.
Summary: Jaejoong misses Yunho so much, but he still has his Yoochun, and they both are facing more challenges than merely trying to turn their roommates gay. Will being in college and away from Yunho tear them apart, or only push them closer?
Warnings: Older Yunho (40 yrs old), Younger Jaejoong (18)
A/N: This fic is a sequel to Naughty Naughty. And because it's a sequel, and the original was dedicated to my loverly Jules (julili) this one will be as well. I love you, my darling. ♥♥♥♥♥
Poster credit goes to candybow for finding a cool picture to use and to markieyumeutau for actually making the poster. Thank you darlings!!! ♥♥♥
Part 1:
A/N: I hate to spoil the story but I am getting tired of defending this one in comments. Yes, this is a sequel to the Yunho/Jaejoong fic Naughty Naughty (which is more of a Yunho/Yoochun/Jaejoong fic anyway). Yes, this story's main pairing is a Yoochun/Jaejoong story. That is the FIRST pairing in the pairing list for a reason. Yes, there is some Yunho/Jaejoong, but they do NOT end up as a couple. In my defense, I actually started this story with the intent of having it end up as a Yunho/Jaejoong story, but Yoochun pled his case in my brain as the best friend who has been in love with Jaejoong and stood by him since they were children, and ... well ... if I've learned anything about writing it's to never argue with your characters.
Sleep eluded him, teased and mocked him from just behind his closed eyes.
It was dark. That was it. Too dark.
And hot. Too hot.
Jae kicked off the blankets, frustrated.
It was not because Yunho wasn’t there. It wasn’t. Because they weren’t attached to each other like that.
Liar, liar.
Jae curled up with his pillow, lying on his side. That’s how he slept the best. On his side. With Yunho behind him.
But there was no Yunho behind him to snuggle up with.
He gave up the pretense of sleeping and sat up, leaning against the wall. His new roommate stirred in his sleep, but didn’t wake up.
Kim Junsu was cute. Absolutely fucking adorable, and he had an ass that made Jae wish he was a top. But the kid was devoutly spiritual and even kneeled down to pray before going to sleep. Jae did his best to keep his scoffs to himself. It was hard. After exchanging names, and asking about fields of study, Junsu had practically demanded to know what religion Jae followed.
Jae told him he believed in cocks and vibrators; no god or religion could give pleasure like that.
The look on Junsu’s face had been priceless.
Jae brought the pillow to his face. It smelled like Yunho.
His heart lurched and he screamed into the softness.
Going to college was a stupid idea. Stupid. Why did he have to anyway? And what the hell was Yunho’s problem?
Jae didn’t care that they were so far apart in age, but Yunho sure did.
And then the asshole goes and says he loves you. Through a text message of all things.
Jae sighed. It was too stuffy in his room.
Heechul, the RA for his floor, said they had a curfew, but Jae doubted he’d mind if he found Jae in the middle of the hallway. He left the Yunho-smelling pillow on his bed and went out to the hallway. He leaned against the wall and then slid down it, propping his elbows on his knees. He stared at his phone. At the last text message from Yunho telling him to have fun.
Jae didn’t want to have fun in college. Jae wanted to have fun with Yunho.
True, his ass still fucking stung from the spanking he’d gotten earlier that morning, but the pain would be gone tomorrow and the only thing he’d have left of Yunho was his smell (which would fade) and the ache in his heart (which would never fade).
Jae didn’t cry. He didn’t. Unless no one was around to see it.
He let the tears drip down his face and then said, “Fuck it.”
He sent Yunho a text message, sure the old man would be asleep.
sexyBeauty + Hi +
Jae was shocked when he got an immediate reply.
sexyBeast ~ Hi ~
sexyBeast ~ You should be sleeping ~
sexyBeauty + so should you +
sexyBeast ~ I know. I can’t ~
sexyBeauty + me neither +
sexyBeast ~ should I call you? ~
sexyBeauty + no, I’m in the hallway. +
sexyBeast ~ Jae, what’s wrong? ~
Jae’s throat closed. God, even through text messages, Yunho knew when he was upset.
sexyBeauty + I miss you +
sexyBeast ~ I miss you, too ~
sexyBeauty + Let me come home.+
sexyBeast ~ If that’s what you want, I’ll be there first thing in the morning~
Jae smiled, and his screen went blurry as more tears fell.
sexyBeauty + Liar. +
sexyBeast ~ :) Yes. You need to do this. For you. ~
sexyBeauty + blah blah blah-don’t need the lecture again +
sexyBeast ~ but you wouldn’t mind a spanking again ~
sexyBeauty + fuck you, don’t talk about it when I want it so badly and you’re not here to do it +
sexyBeast ~ sorry ~
The phone went dark. A few moments later, it vibrated again.
sexyBeast ~ in your words, this sucks ass ~
Jae laughed.
sexyBeauty + kkkkkkkk yes, it does +
sexyBeast ~ you need to sleep ~
sexyBeauty + I can’t sleep alone +
“Jae?”
Jae’s head shot up, and he sighed in relief. Yoochun slid down the wall next to him and put his arm around his shoulders.
sexyBeast ~ you have Yoochun, don’t you? ~
sexyBeauty + funny. He just sat next to me +
sexyBeauty + he’s like you. he knows when I need him +
sexyBeast ~ talk to him and try to get some sleep, okay? You have orientation tomorrow ~
sexyBeauty + I know. I will. And you too. Even if you have to raid the stash of whiskey that you don’t think I know about +
sexyBeast ~ :) already working on it, baby ~
Jae bit his lip. He leaned into Yoochun’s hold.
sexyBeauty +Thank you. For everything.+
sexyBeast ~ You, too. ♥♥♥ ~
sexyBeauty +The hearts come out. Yep, you’re drunk +
sexyBeast ~ Tipsy, thank you. Now. Go to bed. ~
sexyBeauty + Okay. +
sexyBeast ~ I love you, you insufferable bratty, gorgeous, sexy teenager ♥♥♥♥♥~
sexyBeauty +I love you, old man.+
Jae waited for another text. Anything, but didn’t get one. He buried his head in Yoochun’s chest and cried. Yoochun held him for a few minutes and then said, “Come on. You need to sleep.”
“Sleep with me?”
“Well, duh,” Yoochun said with an eye roll. “Your bed or mine?”
“Mine. My roommate is a bit too religious. We should shock him first thing.”
“Sleeping naked, then?”
“Ooh, good idea.”
Yoochun stood up and then helped Jae stand. He kissed Jae’s lips and then rubbed the last bit of tears from his cheeks.
“You’re amazing, Jaejoong,” Yoochun said. “Really, you are. Yunho knows that. He’s always known that. And he may be hurting and you may be hurting, but this is a really good experience for you.”
“Shut up, Dad.”
Yoochun smirked. “Role playing? Okay. I don’t mind you calling me Daddy?”
Jae laughed and quickly quieted it.
“I can’t punish you like Yunho can, but I’ll try if it helps.”
Jae hugged Yoochun close. “Naw. Being my best friend and always knowing when I need you is more important than getting a belt to my ass. Not by much, but it is.”
Yoochun kissed his cheek. “Come on. Bed time.”
Very quietly they slipped back into Jae’s dorm room. Junsu snorted and rolled over in his sleep.
“I so want his ass,” Yoochun whispered as they undressed.
Jae nodded. “God, even I’d hit that.”
Yoochun muffled his laughter. “Ooh, but I walked in on Changmin in the bathroom. I think you’d want his cock in your ass more than you’d want to fuck Junsu.”
“Well, duh.”
“So you seduce my roommate, I seduce yours?”
“That’s a deal.”
“Do we make a bet on a prize for who does it first?”
“Why? You’re going to lose.”
Yoochun opened his mouth to protest and then smiled. “You’re right. My charisma will never last against your sluttiness.”
“Damn straight.”
They climbed into bed and Yoochun settled behind Jaejoong, spooning against him, arm over his stomach. It wasn’t the same as Yunho, but it was enough. Yoochun always knew exactly how to hold him anyway.
“I love you, Jae,” Yoochun whispered, sleepy, mumbled.
“You too, Chunnie,” Jae replied.
It was a lot easier to fall asleep after that.
~+~+~+~
Jaejoong woke up to an annoying beeping the next morning. He burrowed into the body next to him and whispered, “Ten more minutes, Yunnie.”
Yoochun chuckled. “Sorry, darling. Not my fault.”
Jae opened his eyes, blinked and looked up at Yoochun wondering why the hell he was in bed with Yoochun, and then everything rushed back to him and he frowned.
“I hate this.”
Yoochun kissed his lips. “I know.”
“Oh my-what are you-Jaejoong!”
Jae winced. “Roommate must be up,” he muttered and turned his head.
Junsu was sitting on his bed, hands over his eyes.
“God, calm down,” Jae snapped. “Haven’t you ever seen a naked guy before?”
Junsu peeked through his fingers, eeped and immediately shut them again.
“Good luck with him,” Jae whispered to Yoochun. And then he pushed Yoochun’s shoulders to the bed and straddled his waist. The blankets fell off of them, giving anyone looking a good shot of their morning erections. Yoochun’s hands settled on Jae’s hips.
“Thank you, Yoochun, darling. I couldn’t have slept without you.”
“What are best friends for?”
“Early morning blow jobs.”
“Right.”
“Oh my god, hyung! What are you-“
Jae smirked over at Junsu, who’s eyes were wide and mouth open. Jae slithered down Yoochun’s body. “Watch and learn, preacher boy,” Jae said and took Yoochun’s cock in his hand and licked the top of it.
Yoochun moaned and tangled his hands in his hair.
Junsu practically screamed and bolted up and into the bathroom.
“God, did you see his ass shake,” Yoochun asked.
Jae hummed in agreement and then took all of Yoochun down his throat. Yoochun cried out and thrust up. Jae gagged, not expecting it, and he bit Yoochun’s cock.
“Sorry,” Yoochun whispered, fingers tugging his hair.
Jae gripped Yoochun’s hips and held them to the bed.
“Guess I should make a show out of this,” Yoochun said with a grin.
Jae chuckled.
“Fuck, Jae,” Yoochun practically shouted and moaned really loud.
Singing suddenly started in the bathroom, slightly panicked and a bit out of tune, but Jae could tell that Junsu had a great voice.
He laughed around Yoochun’s cock and sped up, focused on getting Yoochun off as quickly as possible. It wasn’t too difficult. Jae was damn good at giving blowjobs.
“Fuck,” Yoochun gasped. “You are damn good at giving blowjobs.”
Jae smiled and looked up through his lashes at Yoochun.
“Shit,” Yoochun said.
Jae felt that warning pulse and shoved Yoochun down his throat. The next scream out of Yoochun’s mouth was not faked as he came. Jae hummed in approval as come filled his mouth. He crawled over Yoochun’s body, and then kissed his open mouth, sharing the come with him. Yoochun moaned, arms went around Jae’s back and pulled their bodies together.
“Is it safe to come out?” Junsu whispered.
They both laughed.
“We’re still naked,” Jae said.
“Can you … cover yourselves or something?” Junsu whispered.
Jae sighed, but Yoochun pulled the blanket over their bodies. “Okay,” Yoochun said. “Your virgin eyes are safe.”
“For now,” Jae muttered.
Junsu came into the room and didn’t look at either of them. His cheeks were bright red.
“Oh, Chunnie, look. He’s blushing.”
“Jae, don’t be an ass,” Yoochun said. “Not everyone in this world is as slutty as you are.”
“They only wish they were,” Jae shot back and kissed Yoochun’s lips.
Junsu made a little scared meep.
Jae rolled his eyes. “Better get used to it, Su-ah.”
“If I leave you alone with him, do you promise to be nice?” Yoochun said and sat up.
Jae smiled at Junsu, and the other immediately looked away. “Define nice. Because you know I can be nice.” Jae dropped the tone of his voice to sexy.
Yoochun shoved him. “Don’t scar the poor kid. God.” Yoochun moved to the end of the bed and pulled on his clothes, careful not to expose himself to Junsu.
“On second thought,” Yoochun said as he pulled on his sleep pants, “maybe you should come with me, Junsu.”
Jae pouted. “Chunnie.”
Yoochun leaned down and kissed him. “What? I should trust you to leave the kid alone? Not likely. I know you too well.”
Junsu sort of laughed, but it was embarrassed.
“Come with me, Junsu. Bring some clothes and you can use my shower. We’ll see if my roommate is awake and then we’ll all meet at the Commons for breakfast before orientation.”
“I’ve already swallowed my breakfast, thanks,” Jae said.
Junsu blushed again, but he was quickly slipping on sandals.
Yoochun gave Jae one more kiss, and then the two of them left, Junsu with clothes in his arms.
Jae smiled and lay back on the bed. He gave Yoochun a week to get the churchy kid in bed. Yoochun wasn’t obvious like Jae was, but he was no less effective. Jae sighed, stood up and took a fast shower. It wasn’t until he was walking down the hall that he realized he hadn’t gotten off this morning.
Eh. Yoochun would owe him.
He knocked on their door, and then tried the knob before someone could answer. He came face to face with the tallest piece of chocolate heaven he’d ever laid eyes on. His face was young, and Jae immediately pegged him as one of those young prodigy types. His hair was brown, just falling past his ears. His eyes were adorably dark, and, those lips. Jae could already see them wrapped around his cock. And god, didn’t Yoochun say this kid had a nice cock?
Jae gave him a full body scan, unable to stop the little smirk dancing on his lips.
“You must be Changmin,” Jae said with a grin.
Changmin smiled. “And you must be Jaejoong.” And then he bowed.
“Already bending over for me,” Jae said. “I like that.”
Changmin rolled his eyes as he stood back up. “Please. If anyone is going to bend over, it’s you. Now come on. We’re going to breakfast. Yoochun hyung and Junsu hyung already left.”
Jae was surprised by the remark, and then realized that Yoochun must have helped his case along. “Why not just stay here and let me bend over?”
“Because I’m straight.”
“For now. Isn’t college the place for experimentation?”
“Seems like you’ve already done yours.”
“A fair bit. Let me show you what I’ve learned.”
Changmin smirked. “Can’t a man eat breakfast first? And dude, please don’t make a ‘I’ll give you something to eat’ joke, alright? First thing you should know about me is that I’m a bitch when I need food.”
Jae smiled, hooked his arms with Changmin’s and said, “Then let’s get you some food. I wouldn’t want you to pass out before I orgasm.”
Part 2: In the Other Dorm Room
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