I've Got A Project
Title: I've Got A Project.
length: Oneshot.
Rating: NC17.
WARNING!: Smex. fail attempted crack.
Pairing: Minsu.
Summary: Changmin has to work with LJ layouts for his college class and is so frustrated he wants to kill someone. Junsu comes and makes it all better with sex.
“Fuck this LJ shit!” Changmin screams in frustration. He rushes himself to the kitchen, brushing past Jaejoong and stuffs his face in the refrigerator.
“There’s nothing to fucking eat in this house!” He slams the refrigerator door closed and looks through the pantry.
Jaejoong locks gazes with Junsu, who was peacefully enjoying his lazy Saturday watching TV, before the obnoxious intrusion. They shrug shoulders and they continue watching the overheated Changmin.
“Stop fucking staring, I can feel it.” He warns. Stomping back to the refrigerator, he takes a swig of alcohol. The burn down his throat soothes his frustrations.
“Gahh. I fucking hate that class.” Changmin swears. Junsu and Jaejoong exchange looks. Junsu nods Jaejoong to go and comfort the baby.
“Aww, Changmin-ah, don’t worry!” Jaejoong skips happily, attempting to cheer the boy up. But before Jaejoong could lay a comforting hand on his back, Changmin slaps Jaejoong, “Leave me alone!” And off Changmin stomps back to his room.
“I think you should go.” Jaejoong whispers to Junsu, rubbing his arm. He nods.
“Fuck lj. Fuck this. Fuck everything!” A string of swear words roam thick in his room.
“Min, I think you need to relax.” Junsu approaches the frustrated boy without warning.
“Stay the fuck out of this. I hate college. What does LJ layouts have to do with being a sing--” Changmin’s cut off from Junsu’s sweet tongue invading all of his personal space.
“What the fuck!” Changmin pushes Junsu aside. “I have to make this damn layout!”
“Oh come on, you liked it.” Junsu smirks at Changmin’s small bulge. “Well, Min jr. liked it.” Junsu taunts. He sits on Changmin’s bed leaning back on his hands. He raises an eyebrow, “Tell me you’re not gonna work with a hard-on.”
Changmin’s expression went from angry to desperate in 0.001 seconds. It was a bit scary for Junsu’s taste, but he lusted for the fire burning in Changmin’s eyes.
“I know you want to, just do it.” Junsu licked his lips. Changmin silently got up, and closed the door. “You asked for it.” He pulled his shirt off as he walked towards an already half naked Junsu. Their lips bruising together, tongues flirting back and forth. Changmin ran his fingers through Junsu’s hair, dangerously grinding his hips on the older boy.
Long lusty moans of want drowned between the two. Like a professional, Changmin undid Junsu’s pants smoothly. The next thing Junsu knew, his hardening self was being revealed.
“Shit, you’ve done this before, haven’t you?” Junsu pulls Changmin close.
“Maybe.” Changmin smirks, before roaming Junsu’s mouth again. He trailed kisses down to his neck, caressed each nipple, and across his stomach. He stared at Junsu’s erection, “Oh come on, you’re bigger than that.”
“WHAT!? How would you know!?” Junsu flushed bright red. “Why, does size matter, anyway?” Changmin shrugged, “I saw you in the shower, I know you’re bigger.”
“You saw me!? Aish. Bitc--” Junsu gasped as Changmin suddenly took in his whole length. “Ungh.” Changmin bobbed his head, furiously attempting to bring Junsu to his full length.
“Ugh. Fuck.” Junsu moaned. The tip of his cock hit the back of Changmin’s throat with every movement. Changmin’s speed and technique could’ve pushed Junsu over the edge if Changmin hadn’t abruptly stopped with a ‘pop’.
“AH! What’d you do that for!?” Junsu sprung up.
“That’s more I like it.” Changmin smiled from the results of his work. He removed his pants. “I’m gonna fuck you like how the LJ layouts fuck me. Okay? Turn over. Hands and knees, bitch.” Changmin demands. Without a single doubt, Junsu flipped over, ass high in the air. Changmin smiled.
“Your ass is bigger without jeans.” Changmin confirms. “Spread your legs.” Changmin grabbed a bottle of lube and rubbed Junsu’s tight entrance, “Relax, babe.” Slowly, he pushed one finger in. He loved the sight of Junsu gripping his sheets, ass tightening then slowly relaxing, allowing him to insert another two fingers.
“More.” Junsu barely whispered, “I want more.”
Carefully, Changmin withdrew his fingers and lubed his neglected penis. He positioned himself at Junsu’s entrance and forced his way past the ring of muscles. “You like this, don’t you?” Changmin’s hips connected with Junsu’s plump ass.
“Fuck yes.” Junsu moaned. Changmin placed his hands on each of Junsu’s shoulders. “Move! Damnit.” Junsu shouted.
“As you wish.” Changmin smirked, and started at a fairly quick pace. Barely pulling out, Changmin pushed his way back into Junsu’s tight heat. Pulling back on Junsu’s shoulders the same time he thrust from behind put Junsu through waves of pleasure.
“Harder. More. More.” Junsu chanted, “Fuck yes.” they moaned, vocabulary limited.
“Need to come.” Junsu said between thrusts.
“Not yet!” Changmin wrapped his hand around Junsu’s cock, preventing him from coming. Pre-cum glistened under them, dripping on Changmin’s bed.
“Now. Now. Now.” Junsu moans as Changmin drowns out his pleas with his own mewls of lust.
“Together.” Changmin moans. A few more thrusts, Changmin lets go of Junsu’s solid erection. He erratically quickens the pace and comes inside of Junsu.
Changmin’s hot seeds, spreading in him, push him over the edge as he comes from Changmin’s thrusts alone. “Fuck. Min. Min. Min.” He repeats.
Spurts of pearly white stain Changmin’s bed. Junsu falls to the side, bringing Changmin with him, afraid of landing on the small puddles.
Chests heave, hitched breathes, Changmin pulls out and rest with an arm hung around Junsu’s waist stroking every bit of cum from Junsu’s cock.
“Mm..” Changmin moans deeply into Junsu’s hair. After a few moments of peace, Changmin gets up.
“YOU FUCKING CAME ON MY BED!?” Changmin spots the obvious white streaks over his sheets.
“I’ll clean it up.” Junsu sighs. He jumps from the bed and heads for some tissues. Just as he attempts to clean up his mess, Changmin grabs his hand, “Wait…” Seriousness washes over.
“That’s it!” Light bulbs flash around Changmin’s head, “Don’t touch it!” He jumps out of bed, grabbing his camera. He takes shots of Junsu’s cum and immediately uploads it on his computer. “Just what I needed. Perfect!”
Junsu stands, watching the boy in complete confusion, “What the fuck?”
“This is the perfect layout!” Changmin squeals, as he sits naked, designing. He imitates the streaks of white over the soft blue silky sheets.
Junsu creeps behind Changmin, wrapping his arms around the boy’s neck as he gets to work. “I’m glad I could help.” Junsu smiles.
“I love you, you know that?” Changmin admits. Within no time, Junsu watches Changmin submit his work and awaits for his teacher’s reply.
A few weeks later, Changmin comes home with great news. “I got an A for my layout, guys!” After a celebratory dinner, Changmin pulls Junsu aside.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I need you again. I’ve got another project.” Changmin winks.
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Requested by my lovely, coolplastic19. ILY, babe. ♥
Okay, It's almost 130am, and bed calls for me.
I better get loads of comments in the morning ;D
length: Oneshot.
Rating: NC17.
WARNING!: Smex. fail attempted crack.
Pairing: Minsu.
Summary: Changmin has to work with LJ layouts for his college class and is so frustrated he wants to kill someone. Junsu comes and makes it all better with sex.
“Fuck this LJ shit!” Changmin screams in frustration. He rushes himself to the kitchen, brushing past Jaejoong and stuffs his face in the refrigerator.
“There’s nothing to fucking eat in this house!” He slams the refrigerator door closed and looks through the pantry.
Jaejoong locks gazes with Junsu, who was peacefully enjoying his lazy Saturday watching TV, before the obnoxious intrusion. They shrug shoulders and they continue watching the overheated Changmin.
“Stop fucking staring, I can feel it.” He warns. Stomping back to the refrigerator, he takes a swig of alcohol. The burn down his throat soothes his frustrations.
“Gahh. I fucking hate that class.” Changmin swears. Junsu and Jaejoong exchange looks. Junsu nods Jaejoong to go and comfort the baby.
“Aww, Changmin-ah, don’t worry!” Jaejoong skips happily, attempting to cheer the boy up. But before Jaejoong could lay a comforting hand on his back, Changmin slaps Jaejoong, “Leave me alone!” And off Changmin stomps back to his room.
“I think you should go.” Jaejoong whispers to Junsu, rubbing his arm. He nods.
“Fuck lj. Fuck this. Fuck everything!” A string of swear words roam thick in his room.
“Min, I think you need to relax.” Junsu approaches the frustrated boy without warning.
“Stay the fuck out of this. I hate college. What does LJ layouts have to do with being a sing--” Changmin’s cut off from Junsu’s sweet tongue invading all of his personal space.
“What the fuck!” Changmin pushes Junsu aside. “I have to make this damn layout!”
“Oh come on, you liked it.” Junsu smirks at Changmin’s small bulge. “Well, Min jr. liked it.” Junsu taunts. He sits on Changmin’s bed leaning back on his hands. He raises an eyebrow, “Tell me you’re not gonna work with a hard-on.”
Changmin’s expression went from angry to desperate in 0.001 seconds. It was a bit scary for Junsu’s taste, but he lusted for the fire burning in Changmin’s eyes.
“I know you want to, just do it.” Junsu licked his lips. Changmin silently got up, and closed the door. “You asked for it.” He pulled his shirt off as he walked towards an already half naked Junsu. Their lips bruising together, tongues flirting back and forth. Changmin ran his fingers through Junsu’s hair, dangerously grinding his hips on the older boy.
Long lusty moans of want drowned between the two. Like a professional, Changmin undid Junsu’s pants smoothly. The next thing Junsu knew, his hardening self was being revealed.
“Shit, you’ve done this before, haven’t you?” Junsu pulls Changmin close.
“Maybe.” Changmin smirks, before roaming Junsu’s mouth again. He trailed kisses down to his neck, caressed each nipple, and across his stomach. He stared at Junsu’s erection, “Oh come on, you’re bigger than that.”
“WHAT!? How would you know!?” Junsu flushed bright red. “Why, does size matter, anyway?” Changmin shrugged, “I saw you in the shower, I know you’re bigger.”
“You saw me!? Aish. Bitc--” Junsu gasped as Changmin suddenly took in his whole length. “Ungh.” Changmin bobbed his head, furiously attempting to bring Junsu to his full length.
“Ugh. Fuck.” Junsu moaned. The tip of his cock hit the back of Changmin’s throat with every movement. Changmin’s speed and technique could’ve pushed Junsu over the edge if Changmin hadn’t abruptly stopped with a ‘pop’.
“AH! What’d you do that for!?” Junsu sprung up.
“That’s more I like it.” Changmin smiled from the results of his work. He removed his pants. “I’m gonna fuck you like how the LJ layouts fuck me. Okay? Turn over. Hands and knees, bitch.” Changmin demands. Without a single doubt, Junsu flipped over, ass high in the air. Changmin smiled.
“Your ass is bigger without jeans.” Changmin confirms. “Spread your legs.” Changmin grabbed a bottle of lube and rubbed Junsu’s tight entrance, “Relax, babe.” Slowly, he pushed one finger in. He loved the sight of Junsu gripping his sheets, ass tightening then slowly relaxing, allowing him to insert another two fingers.
“More.” Junsu barely whispered, “I want more.”
Carefully, Changmin withdrew his fingers and lubed his neglected penis. He positioned himself at Junsu’s entrance and forced his way past the ring of muscles. “You like this, don’t you?” Changmin’s hips connected with Junsu’s plump ass.
“Fuck yes.” Junsu moaned. Changmin placed his hands on each of Junsu’s shoulders. “Move! Damnit.” Junsu shouted.
“As you wish.” Changmin smirked, and started at a fairly quick pace. Barely pulling out, Changmin pushed his way back into Junsu’s tight heat. Pulling back on Junsu’s shoulders the same time he thrust from behind put Junsu through waves of pleasure.
“Harder. More. More.” Junsu chanted, “Fuck yes.” they moaned, vocabulary limited.
“Need to come.” Junsu said between thrusts.
“Not yet!” Changmin wrapped his hand around Junsu’s cock, preventing him from coming. Pre-cum glistened under them, dripping on Changmin’s bed.
“Now. Now. Now.” Junsu moans as Changmin drowns out his pleas with his own mewls of lust.
“Together.” Changmin moans. A few more thrusts, Changmin lets go of Junsu’s solid erection. He erratically quickens the pace and comes inside of Junsu.
Changmin’s hot seeds, spreading in him, push him over the edge as he comes from Changmin’s thrusts alone. “Fuck. Min. Min. Min.” He repeats.
Spurts of pearly white stain Changmin’s bed. Junsu falls to the side, bringing Changmin with him, afraid of landing on the small puddles.
Chests heave, hitched breathes, Changmin pulls out and rest with an arm hung around Junsu’s waist stroking every bit of cum from Junsu’s cock.
“Mm..” Changmin moans deeply into Junsu’s hair. After a few moments of peace, Changmin gets up.
“YOU FUCKING CAME ON MY BED!?” Changmin spots the obvious white streaks over his sheets.
“I’ll clean it up.” Junsu sighs. He jumps from the bed and heads for some tissues. Just as he attempts to clean up his mess, Changmin grabs his hand, “Wait…” Seriousness washes over.
“That’s it!” Light bulbs flash around Changmin’s head, “Don’t touch it!” He jumps out of bed, grabbing his camera. He takes shots of Junsu’s cum and immediately uploads it on his computer. “Just what I needed. Perfect!”
Junsu stands, watching the boy in complete confusion, “What the fuck?”
“This is the perfect layout!” Changmin squeals, as he sits naked, designing. He imitates the streaks of white over the soft blue silky sheets.
Junsu creeps behind Changmin, wrapping his arms around the boy’s neck as he gets to work. “I’m glad I could help.” Junsu smiles.
“I love you, you know that?” Changmin admits. Within no time, Junsu watches Changmin submit his work and awaits for his teacher’s reply.
A few weeks later, Changmin comes home with great news. “I got an A for my layout, guys!” After a celebratory dinner, Changmin pulls Junsu aside.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I need you again. I’ve got another project.” Changmin winks.
-----
Requested by my lovely, coolplastic19. ILY, babe. ♥
Okay, It's almost 130am, and bed calls for me.
I better get loads of comments in the morning ;D