Play Time
Title: Play Time
Rating: NC17; bondage.
Pairing: Jaesu.
Summary: Junsu should be forbidden to have play time alone. Jaejoong thinks it's better together.
A/N: New rule: will be opened to flist first before x-posting. :] it's my thanks to you. ^__^
Junsu’s hand was snuggled tightly around his cock, fisting away vigorously when the front door opened, “Junsu! I’m home!” The familiar, happy voice resounded through the empty house.
“Ungh,” Junsu hunches over, cum spilling unexpectedly over his fingers and across his lower abdomen. His breathing is harsh, “Fuck.” He reaches for the tissues right besides his bed and hastily cleans the mess.
“Junsu? Are you home?” Jaejoong’s voice is bouncing off the walls. Junsu can hear footsteps coming his way.
“Junsu?” Jaejoong pushes the door open. “I’m home!” He smiles lighting up the entire room.
“Oh! Hi hyung! I didn’t hear you!” He runs over, wrapping his arms around his thin waist pulling him into a tight hug. Jaejoong hangs his arms around Junsu’s shoulders and deviously looks him in the eyes. He smiles.
Jaejoong wastes no time in devouring Junsu whole. He pushes Junsu toward the bed and hovers over him. “It’s been a long day at work,” he kisses some more, stuffing his tongue half way down Junsu’s throat and Junsu complies. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” More rushed kisses as he slips a hand under Junsu’s shirt playfully rubbing his nipples erect.
“I’ve missed you too,” Junsu mumbles and Jaejoong lightly bites on his lip.
“I’ve been horny all day,” Jaejoong rubs himself, humping Junsu’s thigh as he whispers words of delicacy in his ear. He bites on it, nibbling, suckling until Junsu throws his head back, immediately letting Jaejoong attack the white, pure flesh.
Truth was Junsu wasn’t really horny. He just came and was still sensitive. In fact, he came about three times today alone. The trash filled with tissues. But he loved Jaejoong on top of him, kissing him senseless.
Jaejoong stopped, hand on his crotch, “Something wrong, babe?”
“No, why?”
“You’re not excited,” Jaejoong inspects, running his hand over Junsu’s loosely fitted jeans. “Did I do something wrong?” he looks into Junsu’s eyes, back and forth, left and right. “You could’ve told me to stop, I would’ve -”
“Jaejoong, listen to me.” Junsu grabs Jaejoong’s chin and faces him, “I love it when you kiss me. I just masturbated three times. I need time. Understand?” Junsu shakes Jaejoong’s head slightly then releases it, kissing him on the lips.
“You came three times?” Jaejoong studies Junsu’s currently turning red face. He nods. “Babe, if you called, I would’ve been home-”
“I know, but I didn’t want to bother you.” Junsu smiles. “I feel better now though!” he hugs Jaejoong.
Jaejoong stares at him, “I’m still horny.” He sits, leg on each side of Junsu, mounting him like a horse. “Let’s make it four times,” he grins.
Junsu doesn’t know why or how he got himself in this predicament but this, oh this was definitely different. He stares at a stark naked Jaejoong, taking in as much as he could.
Jaejoong had tied up his hands, plastered against the wall with silver duct tape by the wrist. His legs were spread, feet flat on the ground, and ankles taped up.
He rolled his head left and right, unable to move his body. His now half-hard cock displayed nicely in his sleek pant briefs.
“Gah, you look so good Junsu.” Jaejoong complimented. He could feel Jaejoong’s gaze eating him up without a single touch. His eyes were scanning him from head to toe.
Junsu’s hair was styled lazily, eyes wandering back and forth, curious. His pert nipples vaguely peeping through his fitted white shirt to his black underwear. “Mm, so good.” He smiled pleased with his lover.
“Hyung, what are you doing?” Junsu questioned.
“Well, I wanted to change things up a bit. To get you aroused since you had fun without me,” Jaejoong smirks. He kneels down, face leveled with Junsu’s crotch. He softly cups between Junsu’s legs and massages him. Junsu groans in pleasure.
“I see it’s working.” Jaejoong adds, he works his hand upward, tracing Junsu’s slowly hardening length.
Jaejoong kisses through the cotton, teasingly licking the tip of Junsu’s cock. He nibbles up and down Junsu’s shaft as his fingers work his way inside his waist band. He lowers the sleek underwear and lets Junsu’s cock spring free.
Jaejoong slowly holds the slightly excited flesh, stroking his way from bottom to top. He runs his palm over the sensitive tip. “You like that?”
Junsu nods.
Jaejoong presses his lips against Junsu’s warm arousal. He sends small kisses up and down before taking the entire length into his mouth, running his tongue against the bottom side where tip meets shaft. He can literally feel Junsu hardening in him.
Junsu’s moaning, hips urging to buck forward and fuck Jaejoong’s mouth but the erotic play weakened his strength against the tape, “Fuck me.”
“So demanding.” Jaejoong murmurs around Junsu’s cock adding to the pleasure. He bobs his head, nose almost reaching Junsu’s smooth, lower abdomen. His pre-cum is tangy on his tongue and he works to open his throat.
“Sstop!” Junsu pants. Small beads of sweat drip from his forehead, “Please…Jae…please,” He hangs his head, wanting so much more.
Jaejoong gives a last harsh suck and lets go with an obscene pop. “More?” Jaejoong cocks an eyebrow and makes large, thick swipes from his cock to his ass. He sticks his tongue, moistening the puckered entrance. Junsu is lolling his head, ecstasy rolling through his body.
Jaejoong buries his tongue as far as possible between the tight ring of muscle before slipping in a finger. He smears lube and slowly but surely stretches Junsu.
“If I let you go, you’ll be good, right?” Jaejoong questions, looking up at Junsu.
“Yes, yes! Of course!” Jaejoong withdraws his fingers making Junsu gasp. He slowly undoes the tape around his wrists and ankles. Junsu crawls to the bed and props himself on hands and knees.
Jaejoong lubes himself up and positions himself behind Junsu. “Babe, you should’ve called if you were horny.” He mentions before he lunges forward and pushes himself into the younger man’s body.
“I know. But I-”
“Shh, no buts.” Jaejoong quiets and slowly thrusts letting Junsu feel every inch of him entering and pulling. His rhythm picks up and they’re at a steady pace.
“Jaejoong ah!” Junsu screams as pleasure shoots through his body when Jaejoong discovers his prostate. “Fuck!” He reaches between his legs and pumps himself, orgasm rolling, threatening to spill. Jaejoong’s hand joins his and they stroke Junsu to an orgasm. Cum spilling onto the bed’s silky sheets.
They stroke through his orgasm and Junsu turns around. Jaejoong lowers himself on his elbows and continues to fuck him. Jaejoong buries his face in the crook of Junsu’s neck, licking and sucking on the flesh before him.
Rhythm off pace, buried to the hilt, moving in and out. Junsu moans with each thrust.
Jaejoong bites on Junsu’s ear, breathing heavy with lust, whispering sweet words. “Ungh!” he groans, “I’m going to cum!” He thrusts faster and more erratically.
“Keep it in,” Junsu wraps his arms around Jaejoong’s tender waist. His nails digging in his back, pulling them closer together. Jaejoong spills his seeds, implanted deep in his body. He rides out his orgasm, breathing coming in play.
“No more playing alone, okay?” Jaejoong pants and slowly pulls himself out. Junsu can feel his hole gaping from the loss, cum leaking from the damaged entrance.
They fall into a puddle of after glow goo. “No more,” Junsu agrees. “Hyung, I never knew you were so…kinky.” Junsu motions to the balled up duct tape on the ground scattered with their clothes.
“I…heh,” Jaejoong lets out a nervous chuckle, “I’ve always wanted to try.” He buries his face in Junsu’s chest.
“You know, I think you should tie me up more often,” Junsu pulls Jaejoong’s face from his chest and looks him in the eyes. He seals his word with a kiss, tongue reverently gliding pass each other. “I love you.”
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From now on, I won't be cross posting asap. I'm opening to my flist first. My thanks to you. =]
Written for omoxiya
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Rating: NC17; bondage.
Pairing: Jaesu.
Summary: Junsu should be forbidden to have play time alone. Jaejoong thinks it's better together.
A/N: New rule: will be opened to flist first before x-posting. :] it's my thanks to you. ^__^
Junsu’s hand was snuggled tightly around his cock, fisting away vigorously when the front door opened, “Junsu! I’m home!” The familiar, happy voice resounded through the empty house.
“Ungh,” Junsu hunches over, cum spilling unexpectedly over his fingers and across his lower abdomen. His breathing is harsh, “Fuck.” He reaches for the tissues right besides his bed and hastily cleans the mess.
“Junsu? Are you home?” Jaejoong’s voice is bouncing off the walls. Junsu can hear footsteps coming his way.
“Junsu?” Jaejoong pushes the door open. “I’m home!” He smiles lighting up the entire room.
“Oh! Hi hyung! I didn’t hear you!” He runs over, wrapping his arms around his thin waist pulling him into a tight hug. Jaejoong hangs his arms around Junsu’s shoulders and deviously looks him in the eyes. He smiles.
Jaejoong wastes no time in devouring Junsu whole. He pushes Junsu toward the bed and hovers over him. “It’s been a long day at work,” he kisses some more, stuffing his tongue half way down Junsu’s throat and Junsu complies. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” More rushed kisses as he slips a hand under Junsu’s shirt playfully rubbing his nipples erect.
“I’ve missed you too,” Junsu mumbles and Jaejoong lightly bites on his lip.
“I’ve been horny all day,” Jaejoong rubs himself, humping Junsu’s thigh as he whispers words of delicacy in his ear. He bites on it, nibbling, suckling until Junsu throws his head back, immediately letting Jaejoong attack the white, pure flesh.
Truth was Junsu wasn’t really horny. He just came and was still sensitive. In fact, he came about three times today alone. The trash filled with tissues. But he loved Jaejoong on top of him, kissing him senseless.
Jaejoong stopped, hand on his crotch, “Something wrong, babe?”
“No, why?”
“You’re not excited,” Jaejoong inspects, running his hand over Junsu’s loosely fitted jeans. “Did I do something wrong?” he looks into Junsu’s eyes, back and forth, left and right. “You could’ve told me to stop, I would’ve -”
“Jaejoong, listen to me.” Junsu grabs Jaejoong’s chin and faces him, “I love it when you kiss me. I just masturbated three times. I need time. Understand?” Junsu shakes Jaejoong’s head slightly then releases it, kissing him on the lips.
“You came three times?” Jaejoong studies Junsu’s currently turning red face. He nods. “Babe, if you called, I would’ve been home-”
“I know, but I didn’t want to bother you.” Junsu smiles. “I feel better now though!” he hugs Jaejoong.
Jaejoong stares at him, “I’m still horny.” He sits, leg on each side of Junsu, mounting him like a horse. “Let’s make it four times,” he grins.
Junsu doesn’t know why or how he got himself in this predicament but this, oh this was definitely different. He stares at a stark naked Jaejoong, taking in as much as he could.
Jaejoong had tied up his hands, plastered against the wall with silver duct tape by the wrist. His legs were spread, feet flat on the ground, and ankles taped up.
He rolled his head left and right, unable to move his body. His now half-hard cock displayed nicely in his sleek pant briefs.
“Gah, you look so good Junsu.” Jaejoong complimented. He could feel Jaejoong’s gaze eating him up without a single touch. His eyes were scanning him from head to toe.
Junsu’s hair was styled lazily, eyes wandering back and forth, curious. His pert nipples vaguely peeping through his fitted white shirt to his black underwear. “Mm, so good.” He smiled pleased with his lover.
“Hyung, what are you doing?” Junsu questioned.
“Well, I wanted to change things up a bit. To get you aroused since you had fun without me,” Jaejoong smirks. He kneels down, face leveled with Junsu’s crotch. He softly cups between Junsu’s legs and massages him. Junsu groans in pleasure.
“I see it’s working.” Jaejoong adds, he works his hand upward, tracing Junsu’s slowly hardening length.
Jaejoong kisses through the cotton, teasingly licking the tip of Junsu’s cock. He nibbles up and down Junsu’s shaft as his fingers work his way inside his waist band. He lowers the sleek underwear and lets Junsu’s cock spring free.
Jaejoong slowly holds the slightly excited flesh, stroking his way from bottom to top. He runs his palm over the sensitive tip. “You like that?”
Junsu nods.
Jaejoong presses his lips against Junsu’s warm arousal. He sends small kisses up and down before taking the entire length into his mouth, running his tongue against the bottom side where tip meets shaft. He can literally feel Junsu hardening in him.
Junsu’s moaning, hips urging to buck forward and fuck Jaejoong’s mouth but the erotic play weakened his strength against the tape, “Fuck me.”
“So demanding.” Jaejoong murmurs around Junsu’s cock adding to the pleasure. He bobs his head, nose almost reaching Junsu’s smooth, lower abdomen. His pre-cum is tangy on his tongue and he works to open his throat.
“Sstop!” Junsu pants. Small beads of sweat drip from his forehead, “Please…Jae…please,” He hangs his head, wanting so much more.
Jaejoong gives a last harsh suck and lets go with an obscene pop. “More?” Jaejoong cocks an eyebrow and makes large, thick swipes from his cock to his ass. He sticks his tongue, moistening the puckered entrance. Junsu is lolling his head, ecstasy rolling through his body.
Jaejoong buries his tongue as far as possible between the tight ring of muscle before slipping in a finger. He smears lube and slowly but surely stretches Junsu.
“If I let you go, you’ll be good, right?” Jaejoong questions, looking up at Junsu.
“Yes, yes! Of course!” Jaejoong withdraws his fingers making Junsu gasp. He slowly undoes the tape around his wrists and ankles. Junsu crawls to the bed and props himself on hands and knees.
Jaejoong lubes himself up and positions himself behind Junsu. “Babe, you should’ve called if you were horny.” He mentions before he lunges forward and pushes himself into the younger man’s body.
“I know. But I-”
“Shh, no buts.” Jaejoong quiets and slowly thrusts letting Junsu feel every inch of him entering and pulling. His rhythm picks up and they’re at a steady pace.
“Jaejoong ah!” Junsu screams as pleasure shoots through his body when Jaejoong discovers his prostate. “Fuck!” He reaches between his legs and pumps himself, orgasm rolling, threatening to spill. Jaejoong’s hand joins his and they stroke Junsu to an orgasm. Cum spilling onto the bed’s silky sheets.
They stroke through his orgasm and Junsu turns around. Jaejoong lowers himself on his elbows and continues to fuck him. Jaejoong buries his face in the crook of Junsu’s neck, licking and sucking on the flesh before him.
Rhythm off pace, buried to the hilt, moving in and out. Junsu moans with each thrust.
Jaejoong bites on Junsu’s ear, breathing heavy with lust, whispering sweet words. “Ungh!” he groans, “I’m going to cum!” He thrusts faster and more erratically.
“Keep it in,” Junsu wraps his arms around Jaejoong’s tender waist. His nails digging in his back, pulling them closer together. Jaejoong spills his seeds, implanted deep in his body. He rides out his orgasm, breathing coming in play.
“No more playing alone, okay?” Jaejoong pants and slowly pulls himself out. Junsu can feel his hole gaping from the loss, cum leaking from the damaged entrance.
They fall into a puddle of after glow goo. “No more,” Junsu agrees. “Hyung, I never knew you were so…kinky.” Junsu motions to the balled up duct tape on the ground scattered with their clothes.
“I…heh,” Jaejoong lets out a nervous chuckle, “I’ve always wanted to try.” He buries his face in Junsu’s chest.
“You know, I think you should tie me up more often,” Junsu pulls Jaejoong’s face from his chest and looks him in the eyes. He seals his word with a kiss, tongue reverently gliding pass each other. “I love you.”
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From now on, I won't be cross posting asap. I'm opening to my flist first. My thanks to you. =]
Written for omoxiya
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