Topless demands
title: Topless demands.
length: oneshot.
rating: nc-17.
warning: smut. uhh, 4 of 7 pages was smut. x]
pairing: Homin, Jaesu, Jaechunsu.
summary: Yunho gets a text from LSM stating that the toplessness at SM fest was a great idea but Junsu and Changmin need to be topless as well. Yunho put Jaejoong in charge of Junsu and he'll take care of Changmin.
a/n: Requested by ichlibedi_an. :P I kind of changed her 'summary' D: i'm sorry! ;_; I hope this is okay.... :l
“They think their all bad ass now.” Junsu scoffed at the three boys walking topless back stage.
“I know.” Changmin appeared out of nowhere. He flung his arm over the older boy’s shoulder.
“What the hell. Where’d you come from?” Junsu blinked at the boy.
“Don’t worry about it.” Changmin winked and walked ahead.
“Stupid people.” He mumbled.
“Who’s stupid?” Yoochun said walking next to Junsu. His nude body was glistening with a mixture of sweat and rain from the concert.
“You.” Junsu spat.
“Why, babe?” Yoochun cupped Junsu’s face.
“ACK!” He chased Yoochun’s arms away, “Gross. Get away from me.”
“What’s wrong?” Jaejoong wiped his body with a clean white towel.
“Nothing!” Junsu exclaimed.
Junsu was flustered over the fact that the oldest members decided to show some skin during a concert. Couldn’t they at least have some decency? Not everyone in the audience were our fans, he thought to himself.
“Great Job. ^_^” Yunho received a text message from LSM.
“Thank you. It was Jaejoong’s idea.” Yunho texted back.
“Great. I better see Junsu and Changmin participating next time.”
“Yes sir.”
---
Jaejoong met Yoochun in the bathroom. Junsu seemed to be in a bad mood for flirting. Jaejoong took a peek at Yoochun while he relieved himself at a urinal.
“I haven’t seen that in a while.” Jaejoong flashed a smile.
“You haven’t visited.” Yoochun finished his business as Jaejoong unzipped his own pants and relieved himself as well.
“Yours looks smaller since last time.” Yoochun joked
“Oh fuck you.” Jaejoong gave him the finger. They both laughed.
“Anyway. I need some help.” Jaejoong finished his business.
“With what?” Yoochun looked at Jaejoong’s front questionably.
“NOT WITH THAT! But Yunho put me in charge to get Junsu naked during the next concert with us.” Jaejoong explained. They both went to wash their hands and hung around the bathroom a little more to discuss this new “mission”.
“Why? He already went nude by himself at the O concerts.” Yoochun protested.
“Exactly what I said. But Manager hyung wants all five of us topless together. Fan’s demands, apparantly.” Jaejoong sighed.
“What about Changmin?” Yoochun questioned.
“Come on. He’s with Yunho. All Yunho has to do is fuck him and --” Jaejoong came up with an idea.
“Huh?” Yoochun was left mid-sentence.
Jaejoong whispered plans into Yoochun’s ear.
---
Junsu took a seat next to Changmin and sighed deeply.
“What?” Changmin nudged Junsu on the shoulder.
“Nothing.”
“Lies.”
“I know. I guess Yunho, Jaejoong and Yoochun’s nudity was for attention.” Junsu started.
“Mm.” Changmin nodded in agreement.
“How come you didn’t do it?” Junsu asked Changmin.
“Hyung~” Changmin blushed, “I’m not good enough yet.”
“So? Look at Yoochun’s body.” They both laughed and agreed.
“I guess you’ll have a rough night with Yunho tonight.” Junsu teased brightening up the atmosphere.
“What?” Changmin acted innocent. He knew very well what Junsu meant. Adrenaline and fans always equaled rough sex. Not to mention today’s added nudity.
“Whatever.” Junsu played around. They filed into the van and headed back home.
Yunho was already rubbing the insides of Changmin’s thigh. Changmin sat a little closer to his lover and allowed him to let his hands roam freely.
Junsu sat in the passenger’s seat still a little angry at the excessive nudity. Although he shouldn’t be complaining, but this was an SMTown concert, not their own. It was different he tried to convinced himself. He secretly wanted to strip nude too but he needed to show his “charisma”.
Jaejoong and Yoochun were giving secret hand jobs at the back of the van. They agreed it’s definitely been a while since they’ve been “together”. They worked slowly just enough to feel some pleasure but not strenuous enough to climax. Not now at least.
---
“KIM JUNSU! We need to talk…now!” Jaejoong shouted and pointed to his room. Junsu was shocked at the sudden demand. He walked to Jaejoong’s room and sat on his bed.
Jaejoong nodded at Yoochun. The latter walked into Jaejoong’s room, stood in front of Junsu for a full two seconds and plunged in for a hard kiss. They toppled over.
Jaejoong’s eyes widen. What the fuck! This was not the plan. He was supposed to TALK to Su. Not make out with him. Jaejoong stormed into his room pulling Yoochun off of Junsu.
“YAH!” Jaejoong yelled, “What the hell!?”
“He kissed back.” Yoochun shrugged. Junsu blushed on the bed. Yoosu couple had to exist sometime.
Jaejoong eyed Junsu and looked back at Yoochun.
“Jealous?” Yoochun smirked.
“Fuck that.” Jaejoong fell on Junsu’s lips and lurked his tongue into the warm moist mouth.
Yoochun stood crossed armed watching the two boys on the bed.
“He kisses back right?” Yoochun spoke.
“Mm. Yeah.” Jaejoong got up and had to rethink his plan. He didn’t think it’d be this easy to get into Junsu’s pants. Plan B.
Jaejoong closed the door and sat next to Junsu. He carefully placed his hand on Junsu’s thigh, but not too high. He didn’t want Junsu to feel uncomfortable.
“Su-ah…” Jaejoong said catching the boy’s attention.
“Ugh!” Yoochun flailed his arms, “Get topless with us next time.” Yoochun interrupted.
“YOOCHUN!” Jaejoong verbally slapped him in the face.
“What? You’re taking too long.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“Uhh…Is this what you wanted to talk about hyung?” Junsu looked at Jaejoong with curious eyes.
“Um…”
“Yes, he did. What can we do to convince you?” Yoochun interrupted once again. This time Jaejoong shot death glares sharp enough to hurt someone if eyes could kill.
“And if I don’t want to strip?” Junsu asked protecting his charisma.
“We’ll make you.” Yoochun said, “Jaejoong will.”
He knew Jaejoong had a ‘thing’ for Junsu. Well, everyone did except Junsu himself.
“WHAT!?” Junsu and Jaejoong screamed at the same time.
Yoochun caressed Junsu’s head. He placed soft kisses lowering themselves on the bed. Jaejoong could not believe Yoochun was doing everything he was supposed to do.
Yoochun slowly unbuttoned Junsu’s flannel shirt.
“YAH YAH!” Jaejoong attempted to stop the two throwing Yoochun aside. Jaejoong laid next to Junsu and continued kissing him.
“What are you guys doing!?” Junsu sat up.
“Practicing.” Jaejoong said. He stuck his tongue down Junsu’s throat and slowly slid Junsu’s shirt off his shoulders. Jaejoong’s lowered their bodies back onto the cool bed.
Yoochun slowly undressed Jaejoong’s bottom and left him with a thin layer of boxers. He was surprised to see Jaejoong this hard this fast.
Yoochun quietly moved over to worked on Junsu.
“YAH!” Junsu sprung up shouting.
“OW!” Jaejoong cried in pain. He sat back and tended to his tongue.
Yoochun’s ‘huh’ face appeared innocent, “Wha--?”
“Sorry, hyung.” Junsu said ever so quietly.
“Why- WHAT!?” Junsu saw Jaejoong’s half nude bottom and his jeans placed neatly next to his shirt.
“When’d that happen?” His mouth was slightly opened and pointed to Jaejoong’s hardening length.
Jaejoong embarrassedly covered himself with his hands and blushed hard.
“Ohh, get over it. You know you want it.” Yoochun eyed the tightness in Junsu’s own pants. Junsu’s face turned just as red as Jaejoong’s.
Yoochun laughed. He lowered himself and shooed away Jaejoong’s hands. He pulled Jaejoong’s shirt off throwing it next to the other neglected articles of clothes on the ground. He kissed Jaejoong’s neck and worked his way down. Stopping a few times at each nipple. Biting, licking, letting it get as hard as it could.
He traced Jaejoong’s toned stomach and landed on his hips. Yoochun rubbed the tent in his own pants as he kissed the fabric protecting Jaejoong’s length.
Jaejoong propped himself back on his arms, enjoying the wave of pleasure Yoochun gave him. Knowing Junsu was sitting next to him watching his every move made him want to put on a great show.
Yoochun pulled Jaejoong’s boxers down revealing a strenuous hard on. Junsu unconsciously licked his lips as he watched the two boys next to him.
Small moans of satisfaction rolled off Jaejoong’s tongue as he felt a warm pair of lips meet the tip of his cock. He threw his head back wanting more.
“Ahhh. Fuck.” He looked down to his partner, “WHAT!?” Jaejoong shouted.
Yoochun smiled and kissed Jaejoong. Junsu took more and more of Jaejoong’s length into his mouth. With a lot of care, he held the base firm and sucked whatever he could.
“He wanted to try.” Yoochun whispered into Jaejoong’s ear. They continued this way till Jaejoong’s breathes were shortened.
:STOP!” He shrieked. Junsu paused slowly taking Jaejoong out of his mouth. He didn’t want to come on Junsu.
Junsu wiped his mouth.
“Will you be naked with us on stage, Junsu?” Yoochun asked as Jaejoong regained his breathing.
“Maybe. What more will you do to me?” Junsu smirked.
“You’re so asking for it.” Yoochun ripped of his shirt.
---
Changmin gripped the edge of his desk biting his lip. He let out mediocre grunts of pleasure with every wave of pleasure. Yunho behind him thrust into Min like a sex-deprived slave.
“Oh fuck. Changmin!” Yunho groaned. He held Changmin’s hips in place. He pushed his whole length in and almost all the way back out before plunging in again. They acquired a satisfying pace.
Yunho repeatedly mumbled Changmin’s name. He occasional leaned forward sucking the back of Changmin’s neck or ears.
The desk shook with every thrust. Pictures atop tumbled to the carpeted floor. Once neatly aligned bottles of cologne and deodorant stood in line no more. Liquids rippling in their bottles, pens and pencils rocked against their holders creating a clinking sound.
“Yunho. Yunho. Yunho OHH! Right fucking there.” Yunho discovered Changmin’s prostate and never failed to miss it.
Every thrust to his prostate reminded him of the first time they’ve been together. It always gave him this sudden rush and pleasure like the first time. Except this time he wanted more.
“Harder. Harder. Harder.” Changmin pleaded. His eyes watered from the pain but he was too greedy to listen.
Yunho pushed in as far as he could. Erotic slapping sounds filled the room.
“AHHH Shiitttt.” Yunho screamed and fucked him harder and faster than they ever did before. He bucked his hips and spilled himself into the younger one.
Changmin felt waves of explosion causing his own orgasm. He pushed himself back feeling every spurt of excitement Yunho allowed and came hard onto the wooden desk.
“Fuck. Yunho. Yunho.” He repeatedly mumbled.
Yunho’s hand found it’s way to Changmin’s length and stroke him through his orgasm. Changmin could feel his legs giving out and leaned on Yunho for support.
Yunho walked backwards till he felt Changmin’s bed. He pulled out and let themselves fall. Yunho’s crotch rested on Changmin’s leg.
“Topless, please?” Yunho muttered between heavy breathes.
“Definitely.” Changmin nodded using all his strength to prop himself on Yunho’s waist leaning down kissing the older.
“Thanks babe.” Yunho said. Yunho played with the younger man’s hair and pulled him in for a long kiss.
---
Jaejoong’s face was smashed into his pillow ass raised a little. Junsu was half on his knees and half squatting, he thrust crazily into Jaejoong. Yoochun was standing on Jaejoong’s bed fucking Junsu’s brains out.
Three of them grunted and moaned in sync. Jaejoong muffled his grunts by biting and screaming into his pillow.
None of them knew exactly how they got into this predicament but no one was complaining. Except Junsu.
“Fuck fuck fuck.” Junsu repeated. Neither Jaejoong nor Yoochun could believe Junsu’s never done this before. They were sure he’s been with Changmin or something. He was too good to be a “virgin”.
Yoochun, Mr. Experienced, knew exactly how to make Junsu moan wanting more, no matter fast or slow he was going.
“Shit.” Jaejoong moaned. His crotch received friction from the bed below him. Yoochun let his hands roam Junsu’s back. He looked down at Junsu’s plump ass and gave it a squeeze.
His duck butt turned Yoochun on even more. He thrust harder and hit Junsu’s prostate.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” Junsu screamed not knowing how much pleasure this could ever bring him.
Mr. Experience knew that scream from the many partners he’s had. He memorized it and aimed for it with every thrust.
Junsu altered his thrust to acquire more pleasure but instead he earned himself a loud “JUNSU!” from Jaejoong.
Junsu stopped, “Jae? Did I hur--”
“DON’T FUCKEN STOP.” Jaejoong screamed. One hand flying behind him eager to find a stand still Junsu to move again.
“Right there. Fuck.” Jaejoong screamed as Junsu contacted his prostate once again.
Three boys moaned profanities into the thick sweaty air. Their hips moved at different paces and rhythms.
“AHH!!!!” Junsu’s voices rang over the rest. He felt his insides tightening.
“I’m gonna come come come.” He panicked. Not knowing if it was okay. Or what to do. But knew he didn’t want to stop.
“Come in me.” Jaejoong panted.
Junsu was still unsure but he was too close. Yoochun thrust into his prostate hard not helping at all. Junsu prepped himself and bucked himself into Jaejoong.
“AHHH!” Junsu screamed. He came directly at Jaejoong’s prostate. Junsu’s lusty scream alone could’ve caused his orgasm. Streaks and small puddles of come formed on his bed. Yoochun couldn’t take it anymore.
Usually he could hold his stamina for a while but seeing two gorgeous boys releasing themselves, he couldn’t help but follow.
“Shit.” He groaned. Though he pulled out and stroked himself to an orgasm all over Junsu’s back and butt.
“Fuck.” Junsu whispered hoarsely, “I love you.”
“Huh?” Jaejoong turned his head facing Junsu.
“Uhh.”
Yoochun’s knees gave out and he toppled over Junsu and Junsu fell onto Jaejoong smashing their lips together.
Wide eyed, their lips met. A sense of understanding washed over the two boys.
Yoochun sat catching his breath. Satisfied, he asked, “So...Junsu. It’s a deal then?” Yoochun kept smiling to himself.
“…” No answer sounded from behind him. He turned his head and found two boys kissing passionately in their own world.
He cleaned up Junsu’s backside and quietly got dressed. He left the room leaving the two boys together.
“Junsu?” Jaejoong breathed.
“I’m sorry!” Junsu attempted to get off of Jaejoong. He blushed a deep red. Jaejoong caught his arm and pulled him back.
“I..I-..I love you too. I think.” Jaejoong mumbled.
“Huh?” Junsu stared at the boy.
“Did you mean what you said earlier?” Jaejoong said instead.
“A little, maybe.” Junsu let his heart show.
“So…will you go topless with us next time?” Jaejoong remembered.
“If you’re with me.” Junsu shied away towards his clothes.
Jaejoong giggled to himself. He got up and caught Junsu before he could cover himself up.
“You’re such a beautiful, you.” Jaejoong giggled.
Jaejoong pushed Junsu back onto his bed. They both laughed at themselves.
Jaejoong slowly sucked on Junsu’s lip. Both slowly hardening again, Jaejoong pushed himself slowly into Junsu’s entrance.
---
“Where’s dinner?” Changmin pouted at the table.
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x] hopefully this is okay. *runs & hides*
Three-sums are pretty hard. And hopefully this makes up for the Homin smut i LACKED in the previous fic. D:
tvfxqluvz02;; You're next hehe.
Okay, OFF TO A PARTY 8D
I better have tons of comments when i get back. :P
length: oneshot.
rating: nc-17.
warning: smut. uhh, 4 of 7 pages was smut. x]
pairing: Homin, Jaesu, Jaechunsu.
summary: Yunho gets a text from LSM stating that the toplessness at SM fest was a great idea but Junsu and Changmin need to be topless as well. Yunho put Jaejoong in charge of Junsu and he'll take care of Changmin.
a/n: Requested by ichlibedi_an. :P I kind of changed her 'summary' D: i'm sorry! ;_; I hope this is okay.... :l
“They think their all bad ass now.” Junsu scoffed at the three boys walking topless back stage.
“I know.” Changmin appeared out of nowhere. He flung his arm over the older boy’s shoulder.
“What the hell. Where’d you come from?” Junsu blinked at the boy.
“Don’t worry about it.” Changmin winked and walked ahead.
“Stupid people.” He mumbled.
“Who’s stupid?” Yoochun said walking next to Junsu. His nude body was glistening with a mixture of sweat and rain from the concert.
“You.” Junsu spat.
“Why, babe?” Yoochun cupped Junsu’s face.
“ACK!” He chased Yoochun’s arms away, “Gross. Get away from me.”
“What’s wrong?” Jaejoong wiped his body with a clean white towel.
“Nothing!” Junsu exclaimed.
Junsu was flustered over the fact that the oldest members decided to show some skin during a concert. Couldn’t they at least have some decency? Not everyone in the audience were our fans, he thought to himself.
“Great Job. ^_^” Yunho received a text message from LSM.
“Thank you. It was Jaejoong’s idea.” Yunho texted back.
“Great. I better see Junsu and Changmin participating next time.”
“Yes sir.”
---
Jaejoong met Yoochun in the bathroom. Junsu seemed to be in a bad mood for flirting. Jaejoong took a peek at Yoochun while he relieved himself at a urinal.
“I haven’t seen that in a while.” Jaejoong flashed a smile.
“You haven’t visited.” Yoochun finished his business as Jaejoong unzipped his own pants and relieved himself as well.
“Yours looks smaller since last time.” Yoochun joked
“Oh fuck you.” Jaejoong gave him the finger. They both laughed.
“Anyway. I need some help.” Jaejoong finished his business.
“With what?” Yoochun looked at Jaejoong’s front questionably.
“NOT WITH THAT! But Yunho put me in charge to get Junsu naked during the next concert with us.” Jaejoong explained. They both went to wash their hands and hung around the bathroom a little more to discuss this new “mission”.
“Why? He already went nude by himself at the O concerts.” Yoochun protested.
“Exactly what I said. But Manager hyung wants all five of us topless together. Fan’s demands, apparantly.” Jaejoong sighed.
“What about Changmin?” Yoochun questioned.
“Come on. He’s with Yunho. All Yunho has to do is fuck him and --” Jaejoong came up with an idea.
“Huh?” Yoochun was left mid-sentence.
Jaejoong whispered plans into Yoochun’s ear.
---
Junsu took a seat next to Changmin and sighed deeply.
“What?” Changmin nudged Junsu on the shoulder.
“Nothing.”
“Lies.”
“I know. I guess Yunho, Jaejoong and Yoochun’s nudity was for attention.” Junsu started.
“Mm.” Changmin nodded in agreement.
“How come you didn’t do it?” Junsu asked Changmin.
“Hyung~” Changmin blushed, “I’m not good enough yet.”
“So? Look at Yoochun’s body.” They both laughed and agreed.
“I guess you’ll have a rough night with Yunho tonight.” Junsu teased brightening up the atmosphere.
“What?” Changmin acted innocent. He knew very well what Junsu meant. Adrenaline and fans always equaled rough sex. Not to mention today’s added nudity.
“Whatever.” Junsu played around. They filed into the van and headed back home.
Yunho was already rubbing the insides of Changmin’s thigh. Changmin sat a little closer to his lover and allowed him to let his hands roam freely.
Junsu sat in the passenger’s seat still a little angry at the excessive nudity. Although he shouldn’t be complaining, but this was an SMTown concert, not their own. It was different he tried to convinced himself. He secretly wanted to strip nude too but he needed to show his “charisma”.
Jaejoong and Yoochun were giving secret hand jobs at the back of the van. They agreed it’s definitely been a while since they’ve been “together”. They worked slowly just enough to feel some pleasure but not strenuous enough to climax. Not now at least.
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“KIM JUNSU! We need to talk…now!” Jaejoong shouted and pointed to his room. Junsu was shocked at the sudden demand. He walked to Jaejoong’s room and sat on his bed.
Jaejoong nodded at Yoochun. The latter walked into Jaejoong’s room, stood in front of Junsu for a full two seconds and plunged in for a hard kiss. They toppled over.
Jaejoong’s eyes widen. What the fuck! This was not the plan. He was supposed to TALK to Su. Not make out with him. Jaejoong stormed into his room pulling Yoochun off of Junsu.
“YAH!” Jaejoong yelled, “What the hell!?”
“He kissed back.” Yoochun shrugged. Junsu blushed on the bed. Yoosu couple had to exist sometime.
Jaejoong eyed Junsu and looked back at Yoochun.
“Jealous?” Yoochun smirked.
“Fuck that.” Jaejoong fell on Junsu’s lips and lurked his tongue into the warm moist mouth.
Yoochun stood crossed armed watching the two boys on the bed.
“He kisses back right?” Yoochun spoke.
“Mm. Yeah.” Jaejoong got up and had to rethink his plan. He didn’t think it’d be this easy to get into Junsu’s pants. Plan B.
Jaejoong closed the door and sat next to Junsu. He carefully placed his hand on Junsu’s thigh, but not too high. He didn’t want Junsu to feel uncomfortable.
“Su-ah…” Jaejoong said catching the boy’s attention.
“Ugh!” Yoochun flailed his arms, “Get topless with us next time.” Yoochun interrupted.
“YOOCHUN!” Jaejoong verbally slapped him in the face.
“What? You’re taking too long.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“Uhh…Is this what you wanted to talk about hyung?” Junsu looked at Jaejoong with curious eyes.
“Um…”
“Yes, he did. What can we do to convince you?” Yoochun interrupted once again. This time Jaejoong shot death glares sharp enough to hurt someone if eyes could kill.
“And if I don’t want to strip?” Junsu asked protecting his charisma.
“We’ll make you.” Yoochun said, “Jaejoong will.”
He knew Jaejoong had a ‘thing’ for Junsu. Well, everyone did except Junsu himself.
“WHAT!?” Junsu and Jaejoong screamed at the same time.
Yoochun caressed Junsu’s head. He placed soft kisses lowering themselves on the bed. Jaejoong could not believe Yoochun was doing everything he was supposed to do.
Yoochun slowly unbuttoned Junsu’s flannel shirt.
“YAH YAH!” Jaejoong attempted to stop the two throwing Yoochun aside. Jaejoong laid next to Junsu and continued kissing him.
“What are you guys doing!?” Junsu sat up.
“Practicing.” Jaejoong said. He stuck his tongue down Junsu’s throat and slowly slid Junsu’s shirt off his shoulders. Jaejoong’s lowered their bodies back onto the cool bed.
Yoochun slowly undressed Jaejoong’s bottom and left him with a thin layer of boxers. He was surprised to see Jaejoong this hard this fast.
Yoochun quietly moved over to worked on Junsu.
“YAH!” Junsu sprung up shouting.
“OW!” Jaejoong cried in pain. He sat back and tended to his tongue.
Yoochun’s ‘huh’ face appeared innocent, “Wha--?”
“Sorry, hyung.” Junsu said ever so quietly.
“Why- WHAT!?” Junsu saw Jaejoong’s half nude bottom and his jeans placed neatly next to his shirt.
“When’d that happen?” His mouth was slightly opened and pointed to Jaejoong’s hardening length.
Jaejoong embarrassedly covered himself with his hands and blushed hard.
“Ohh, get over it. You know you want it.” Yoochun eyed the tightness in Junsu’s own pants. Junsu’s face turned just as red as Jaejoong’s.
Yoochun laughed. He lowered himself and shooed away Jaejoong’s hands. He pulled Jaejoong’s shirt off throwing it next to the other neglected articles of clothes on the ground. He kissed Jaejoong’s neck and worked his way down. Stopping a few times at each nipple. Biting, licking, letting it get as hard as it could.
He traced Jaejoong’s toned stomach and landed on his hips. Yoochun rubbed the tent in his own pants as he kissed the fabric protecting Jaejoong’s length.
Jaejoong propped himself back on his arms, enjoying the wave of pleasure Yoochun gave him. Knowing Junsu was sitting next to him watching his every move made him want to put on a great show.
Yoochun pulled Jaejoong’s boxers down revealing a strenuous hard on. Junsu unconsciously licked his lips as he watched the two boys next to him.
Small moans of satisfaction rolled off Jaejoong’s tongue as he felt a warm pair of lips meet the tip of his cock. He threw his head back wanting more.
“Ahhh. Fuck.” He looked down to his partner, “WHAT!?” Jaejoong shouted.
Yoochun smiled and kissed Jaejoong. Junsu took more and more of Jaejoong’s length into his mouth. With a lot of care, he held the base firm and sucked whatever he could.
“He wanted to try.” Yoochun whispered into Jaejoong’s ear. They continued this way till Jaejoong’s breathes were shortened.
:STOP!” He shrieked. Junsu paused slowly taking Jaejoong out of his mouth. He didn’t want to come on Junsu.
Junsu wiped his mouth.
“Will you be naked with us on stage, Junsu?” Yoochun asked as Jaejoong regained his breathing.
“Maybe. What more will you do to me?” Junsu smirked.
“You’re so asking for it.” Yoochun ripped of his shirt.
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Changmin gripped the edge of his desk biting his lip. He let out mediocre grunts of pleasure with every wave of pleasure. Yunho behind him thrust into Min like a sex-deprived slave.
“Oh fuck. Changmin!” Yunho groaned. He held Changmin’s hips in place. He pushed his whole length in and almost all the way back out before plunging in again. They acquired a satisfying pace.
Yunho repeatedly mumbled Changmin’s name. He occasional leaned forward sucking the back of Changmin’s neck or ears.
The desk shook with every thrust. Pictures atop tumbled to the carpeted floor. Once neatly aligned bottles of cologne and deodorant stood in line no more. Liquids rippling in their bottles, pens and pencils rocked against their holders creating a clinking sound.
“Yunho. Yunho. Yunho OHH! Right fucking there.” Yunho discovered Changmin’s prostate and never failed to miss it.
Every thrust to his prostate reminded him of the first time they’ve been together. It always gave him this sudden rush and pleasure like the first time. Except this time he wanted more.
“Harder. Harder. Harder.” Changmin pleaded. His eyes watered from the pain but he was too greedy to listen.
Yunho pushed in as far as he could. Erotic slapping sounds filled the room.
“AHHH Shiitttt.” Yunho screamed and fucked him harder and faster than they ever did before. He bucked his hips and spilled himself into the younger one.
Changmin felt waves of explosion causing his own orgasm. He pushed himself back feeling every spurt of excitement Yunho allowed and came hard onto the wooden desk.
“Fuck. Yunho. Yunho.” He repeatedly mumbled.
Yunho’s hand found it’s way to Changmin’s length and stroke him through his orgasm. Changmin could feel his legs giving out and leaned on Yunho for support.
Yunho walked backwards till he felt Changmin’s bed. He pulled out and let themselves fall. Yunho’s crotch rested on Changmin’s leg.
“Topless, please?” Yunho muttered between heavy breathes.
“Definitely.” Changmin nodded using all his strength to prop himself on Yunho’s waist leaning down kissing the older.
“Thanks babe.” Yunho said. Yunho played with the younger man’s hair and pulled him in for a long kiss.
---
Jaejoong’s face was smashed into his pillow ass raised a little. Junsu was half on his knees and half squatting, he thrust crazily into Jaejoong. Yoochun was standing on Jaejoong’s bed fucking Junsu’s brains out.
Three of them grunted and moaned in sync. Jaejoong muffled his grunts by biting and screaming into his pillow.
None of them knew exactly how they got into this predicament but no one was complaining. Except Junsu.
“Fuck fuck fuck.” Junsu repeated. Neither Jaejoong nor Yoochun could believe Junsu’s never done this before. They were sure he’s been with Changmin or something. He was too good to be a “virgin”.
Yoochun, Mr. Experienced, knew exactly how to make Junsu moan wanting more, no matter fast or slow he was going.
“Shit.” Jaejoong moaned. His crotch received friction from the bed below him. Yoochun let his hands roam Junsu’s back. He looked down at Junsu’s plump ass and gave it a squeeze.
His duck butt turned Yoochun on even more. He thrust harder and hit Junsu’s prostate.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” Junsu screamed not knowing how much pleasure this could ever bring him.
Mr. Experience knew that scream from the many partners he’s had. He memorized it and aimed for it with every thrust.
Junsu altered his thrust to acquire more pleasure but instead he earned himself a loud “JUNSU!” from Jaejoong.
Junsu stopped, “Jae? Did I hur--”
“DON’T FUCKEN STOP.” Jaejoong screamed. One hand flying behind him eager to find a stand still Junsu to move again.
“Right there. Fuck.” Jaejoong screamed as Junsu contacted his prostate once again.
Three boys moaned profanities into the thick sweaty air. Their hips moved at different paces and rhythms.
“AHH!!!!” Junsu’s voices rang over the rest. He felt his insides tightening.
“I’m gonna come come come.” He panicked. Not knowing if it was okay. Or what to do. But knew he didn’t want to stop.
“Come in me.” Jaejoong panted.
Junsu was still unsure but he was too close. Yoochun thrust into his prostate hard not helping at all. Junsu prepped himself and bucked himself into Jaejoong.
“AHHH!” Junsu screamed. He came directly at Jaejoong’s prostate. Junsu’s lusty scream alone could’ve caused his orgasm. Streaks and small puddles of come formed on his bed. Yoochun couldn’t take it anymore.
Usually he could hold his stamina for a while but seeing two gorgeous boys releasing themselves, he couldn’t help but follow.
“Shit.” He groaned. Though he pulled out and stroked himself to an orgasm all over Junsu’s back and butt.
“Fuck.” Junsu whispered hoarsely, “I love you.”
“Huh?” Jaejoong turned his head facing Junsu.
“Uhh.”
Yoochun’s knees gave out and he toppled over Junsu and Junsu fell onto Jaejoong smashing their lips together.
Wide eyed, their lips met. A sense of understanding washed over the two boys.
Yoochun sat catching his breath. Satisfied, he asked, “So...Junsu. It’s a deal then?” Yoochun kept smiling to himself.
“…” No answer sounded from behind him. He turned his head and found two boys kissing passionately in their own world.
He cleaned up Junsu’s backside and quietly got dressed. He left the room leaving the two boys together.
“Junsu?” Jaejoong breathed.
“I’m sorry!” Junsu attempted to get off of Jaejoong. He blushed a deep red. Jaejoong caught his arm and pulled him back.
“I..I-..I love you too. I think.” Jaejoong mumbled.
“Huh?” Junsu stared at the boy.
“Did you mean what you said earlier?” Jaejoong said instead.
“A little, maybe.” Junsu let his heart show.
“So…will you go topless with us next time?” Jaejoong remembered.
“If you’re with me.” Junsu shied away towards his clothes.
Jaejoong giggled to himself. He got up and caught Junsu before he could cover himself up.
“You’re such a beautiful, you.” Jaejoong giggled.
Jaejoong pushed Junsu back onto his bed. They both laughed at themselves.
Jaejoong slowly sucked on Junsu’s lip. Both slowly hardening again, Jaejoong pushed himself slowly into Junsu’s entrance.
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“Where’s dinner?” Changmin pouted at the table.
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x] hopefully this is okay. *runs & hides*
Three-sums are pretty hard. And hopefully this makes up for the Homin smut i LACKED in the previous fic. D:
tvfxqluvz02;; You're next hehe.
Okay, OFF TO A PARTY 8D
I better have tons of comments when i get back. :P