title: Doesn't Hurt To Find Out.
rating: NC17
warning: sex, toys.
pair: Yoochun Junsu Jaejoong. Jaechunsu.
summary: Junsu apparently didn't know what condoms and lube was, let alone a dildo. It's good that his best friend (& best friend's boyfriend), teaches him these things. And they teach mighty well.
a/n: Let me know if there are mistakes, I haven't looked over it. Written for
ponytaline. LAYOUT! NOW! :P
“Babe? Is it really possible that a 22 year old could not know a single thing about sex?” Yoochun mumbles in the crook of Jaejoong’s neck.
“Hmm? I don’t know.” Jaejoong breathes, taking Yoochun’s lips and wrapping his arms around his lover’s waist. His leg makes its way between Yoochun’s. “Why? You haven’t figured it out yet?” Jaejoong smirks, sneaking his hand between skin and shirt.
“No, no. The other day Junsu found my lube and was clueless.” Yoochun whispers, confused. He laid, unmoving, in his boyfriend’s bed while Jaejoong hovered over him, setting kisses over his face like fireworks.
“That’s odd.” Jaejoong continued.
“And then he found a batch of condoms,” Yoochun cocked his head in remembrance, “Had no idea about that either.” He could feel Jaejoong hard against his leg. Jaejoong nipped at Yoochun’s shirt, hands grabbing at the top of his pants, groping his crotch.
“Um, Chun? Something wrong?” Jaejoong looked up. Yoochun shook his head, “No, why?”
“You’re not hard.” Jaejoong looked at Yoochun’s unresponsive bottom and palmed his crotch again. “Junsu still confusing you? I’m sure he’d figure out some-”
“Yoochun-ah!” The door swung open revealing a very confused Junsu wearing lose jeans and a fitted t-shirt. “Oh…” He spots Jaejoong, “Am I interrupting something?” he asks, blinking a few times.
Jaejoong sighs an sits up pulling a pillow over his lap, “No, what is it?” Yoochun follows, getting up staring at Junsu.
“What’s this?” Junsu asks, displaying a blue dildo. “I found it in your drawer when I was looking for my socks.” He scratched his head and observed the foreign object.
“That, my friend, is called a dildo. Dil-do,” Yoochun says confidently. Jaejoong’s staring at Junsu then back at Yoochun, amazed. Yoochun gives an ‘I-told-you-so’ face then heads over towards Junsu. He flings an arm around his best friend and walks him into the room.
“Remember the lube and condoms? What they were for?” Yoochun takes the dildo from Junsu’s hands and whirs it to life, “This is for the same things-sort of.” Junsu jumps in shock, not knowing that thing could turn on. Yoochun discretely looks over to boyfriend with a wink. Jaejoong’s lips curve into a smile as he helps Yoochun walk Junsu to his bed.
“Want to see how it works?” Jaejoong smirks. Before Junsu could say anything, Jaejoong’s plants his mouth firmly against new lips. Tongue fervently exploring a new environment. It doesn’t take long before Junsu naturally reacts and tongues fly between mouths.
“Good.” Jaejoong pulls back, “You’ve never had a girlfriend?” he asks in amazement. Junsu shakes his head, a bit hurt from the comment. “You’re a pretty good kisser.” Jaejoong admits.
“We’re gonna need to take off your pants for this to work, okay?” Yoochun says, watching Jaejoong pull the same moves he was doing earlier, except now on Junsu.
“Wha- wait!” Junsu stammers, “Why?” His innocence practically throws the other two to the floor.
“Just….” Yoochun sighs, “Do you trust me?” Junsu nods, “Remember when we first jerked off together, remember how good that felt?” Junsu nods again, “Well, imagine that…on fire!” His face lights up. And Junsu growls in anticipation, “Okay!” He wriggles out of his pants, and allows Jaejoong to pull off his boxers.
“Wait!” Junsu objects, “What are you going to do…” The men exchange glances, Jaejoong in full ‘what-the-fuck’ mode.
Yoochun breaks the silence, “Did you want to see how it’s done, first?” Junsu nods, moving himself to the chair instead.
Moments later, Jaejoong’s displayed nicely in front of Yoochun, legs spread prompt up on the bed. Fisting the sheets and gripping the edge of the bed, his forehead beads with sweat. Alternating between biting the sheets and his lips, his hips thrust into the dildo.
Yoochun had worked Jaejoong from the lowest to the highest speed. Evenly pulling the dildo out, and pushing back in. Not fast, not slow. Just enough to push Jaejoong over the edge. He ignores the short gasps from Jaejoong. Harder, faster- Yoochun keeps at his own pace.
Yoochun fists Jaejoong’s cock, until lengthy spurts of cum land along his stomach. His chest heaves up and down, as Yoochun slowly turns off the dildo and slides it out of him. Junsu’s left with an uncomfortable erection, half naked on the chair.
“Wanna try?” Yoochun turns his attention to the innocent kid. Junsu’s mouth is half open, knees to his chest, erection fully displayed. He nods.
“Jaejoong, move. Su wants in.” Yoochun nudges the older man, but Jaejoong shakes his head. Still trying to recover for the moment. “No, no.” He bites on his thumb, other hand carelessly playing with his cum on his stomach.
“Fine. Su, come here. Lean over,” Yoochun instructs. Junsu makes his way. and leans over the bed. His face, right at the side of Jaejoong’s cock. “Good, spread your legs a little.”
Yoochun pours an ample amount of lube over his fingers and slowly prepares him, “It’s been a while since I’ve seen a virgin.” he smirks. Jaejoong smiling back.
After half a bottle of lube and three fingers, Yoochun pushes the tip of the dildo against his entrance, “Yoochun ah, don’t hurt me.” Junsu whimpers.
“Don’t worry, just relax.” he coos. The dildo makes it’s way past the rings of muscle cause him to shout in pain, throwing himself forward on the bed.
“Yoochun ah. Yoo! Chun. S-s..it hurts!” he screams, throwing his hands backward, unable to reach the toy as it pulls out and plunges in again.
“Suck on Jaejoong. It’ll help relieve the pain,” Yoochun murmurs.
“NO TEETH!” Jaejoong reminds as he gives himself towards Junsu. Junsu guards his teeth behind his lips and works furiously, small moans spilling from his mouth as Yoochun works the toy faster and deeper.
“Better? Feel good?” Yoochun whispers in his ear, rubbing his hand over his back.
“Calm down!” Jaejoong springs up, “Keep this up, I’ll be coming in no time.” He tries to pry Junsu away from him, but Junsu doesn’t budge. “Ungh fuck!” Jaejoong explodes, squirming in bed.
“Junsu yah. Are you okay?” Yoochun laughs at the situation.
“Mmf. Mmm. Unff.” Hollowing his cheeks, he sucks even harder. Obscene slurping noises bounce off the room.
Jaejoong writhes in pleasure, “Get him off!”
Yoochun smirks. The dildo slows and he lets Junsu feel every inch of it pull out of him.
Junsu releases Jaejoong’s cock and slumps over the bed.
“You’re not going to leave him like that, are you?” Jaejoong sympathizes, watching Junsu’s erratic breathing.
“I need…” Junsu heaves dizzily, “Yoochun, I need to feel good again…” His desperate cry leaves Yoochun and Jaejoong wanting more.
“Do you want to…go in me?” Yoochun offers. The poor child had no knowledge of sexual terms whatsoever. Again, dazed Junsu looks at him confused.
“Go. In. Me.” Yoochun strips his pants and points to his butt, “Do you want to? It’ll make you feel good.” He smiles.
“Come on, get up,” Jaejoong pulls the younger up, “See?” He points to Yoochun against the wall, “He’s preparing himself for you, when he says he’s ready you stick this,” He rubs Junsu’s length lightly, “Into him. Okay?”
Junsu nods, eyes fixated on Yoochun now working three fingers buried behind him, panting.
“Okay. Come.” Yoochun whimpers and throws Jaejoong the lube. Jaejoong slowly slicks Junsu’s cock and helps him push into Yoochun. “Mmm, there you go,” he encourages.
Once Yoochun is filled, pushed almost flat against the wall, Junsu starts thrusting. “Faster, faster, stop teasing!” Yoochun throws his arm behind him, trying to push Junsu further in. “What if I hurt you!?” Junsu exclaims.
“Oh trust me. He likes it rough,” Jaejoong winks and watches as Junsu slams himself in, causing Yoochun to step forward a bit.
“Fuck you, Jae!” Yoochun throws his hands back to wall, holding him for support. His cock brushing against the wall with each thrust.
“Junsu, I’m entering you now…” Jaejoong says from behind. “Spread your legs.” he coos, kissing Junsu’s neck, suckling on it, distracting him from the immense heat below.
Jaejoong thrusts into Junsu thrusting into Yoochun. The three moan in delight, feeding off of each other’s moans and pleasures.
Yoochun steps closer, using the natural friction from the wall to rub against the underside of his cock. “Mmmm, Yoochun-ah!” Junsu screams, “I feel it’s going to come soon! What do I do!?” Junsu panics, feeling the tightening in his lower abdomen. He can’t stop thrusting it just feels too good.
“Just let go, faster.” Yoochun moans. He feels Junsu push himself over the edge, filling him up with his seeds, “Fuck!” Junsu’s hips bucks into Yoochun’s prostate, riding himself through his orgasm.
Jaejoong feels Junsu clench around him, catching him off guard. His cock twitches in delight as he cums deep into Junsu. His ass fit so well against his groin.
Yoochun gets the end of both of their orgasms and releases himself against the wall. Spurts of white, almost transparent cum splayed, camouflaged against the white paint.
Junsu collapses against Yoochun’s back, breathing hard.
“Junsu yah, are you okay?” Jaejoong slowly pulls himself from the tight heat, letting his cum leak down Junsu’s thigh. “Junsu?”
“I think he’s out,” Jaejoong chuckles and Yoochun helps remove Junsu from himself and lay him on the bed. Jaejoong and Yoochun wrap their arms around each other and look at Junsu, peacefully sleeping.
“It’s been a while since I came that hard,” Yoochun kisses his boyfriend, moving his hair from his face.
“I almost forgot how tight virgins are,” Jaejoong mumbles. Their lips perfectly complimenting each other’s. Tongues gliding together as one.
Jaejoong laughs a little breaking their kiss, “You’re hard already?”
“I can’t help it, you kiss so good.” He smiles pressing their bodies together, foreheads meeting.
“Junsu wasn’t good enough?” Jaejoong teases.
“He was surprisingly good for a virgin. Sometimes I wonder…” they both look over to Junsu, wrapping himself in the sheets.
“But, you’re better,” Yoochun looks down, talking to Jaejoong’s half hard cock, “Isn’t that right?” he teases the head of his cock.
“Yoochun…you don’t by any chance, know if Junsu’s room mate is there?” An evil smirk slowly forming his face.
“Only one way to find out,” Yoochun grabs Jaejoong’s hand and peers into the hallway, when he sees no one there, they rush over to Junsu’s room. They swing the door open.
“CHANGMIN?! YUNHO?!”
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