Empty Parking Lots
Title: Empty Parking Lots
Pairing: Minsu.
Rating: NC-17; Voyeur, Public sex.
Summary: It was definitely a romantic night walk gone wrong - in the best ways possible.
a/n: I'M BACK!!!! :D :D
“Min-ah, what if-“
“Shh, shh. They won’t.” Changmin purrs. They stumble into an empty bus. It was fairly dark. The only source of light was from the oddly bright full moon shining, piercing through the dark sky. This was a romantic night walk gone wrong. Seriously.
“Changmin!” Junsu lightly shoves him off, Changmin pulling at Junsu’s lip with his teeth, breaks the kiss.
“Junsu. You need to live life and life comes with many surprises. Let yourself go. Plus, I know you want me,” Changmin winks as he cups Junsu’s growing bulge.
“YAH!” Junsu throws his hand over Changmin’s protecting himself. Changmin giggles and pushes Junsu to the backseat of a fairly new, yellow, school bus. Junsu stumbles backwards and his ass meets brown, leather seat.
“I-I thought we were just going to have a nice, romantic walk around the neighborhood!” Junsu continues to protest as Changmin seats himself on Junsu’s lap as if there’s no other seat available. Changmin’s running kisses up and down his neck, hands roaming his body, rubbing Junsu’s hard-on through his jeans.
“We are, this…is an emergency pit stop.” Changmin smiles. He sits on Junsu’s lap and waits for Junsu’s permission to go any further.
Junsu sighs. “Fine, you’re lucky you’re so fucking hot,” Junsu grins before pulling Changmin by the collar into him, their lips smashing a little too hard but they like it like that. Junsu lets his hand roam his back pulling his shirt over his head.
Their tongues meet and greet each other as Changmin pulls Junsu out of his clothes as well. “WAIT!” Junsu exclaims. Changmin rolls his eyes and reaches into his pocket. He pulls out a condom and a travel sized lube.
Junsu blinks in confusion, “Bitch you had this all planned!?”
Changmin laughs, “No, but I must always be prepared, especially with you.” He winks. Junsu just giggles unbelievably and resumes their positions.
Junsu sits at the end of the seat, leaning back. Changmin works his kisses from Junsu’s throat to his lips and down his body. Lingering a little at his belly button, and licks a thick stripe down from his lower abdomen to the tip of his aching cock.
Junsu growls low in his throat. He uses one hand to hold himself at the edge of the seat while his other hand continuously molests Changmin’s hair. He doesn’t know why but running his fingers through his lover’s hair was just so sensual and doubled the pleasure shooting from his cock.
“Fucking tease,” Junsu curses, short of breath. Changmin ghosts his tongue from the underside of his cock, following the visible vein, letting his hot breath ride along. Changmin laughs and enjoys how hard and stiff his lover’s cock is.
“Patience babe-“
“I’ve got none.” Junsu retorts forcing Changmin’s head down on him. He gags a little but opens his throat and lets Junsu push and pull his hair to his liking. He flicks his tongue where his shaft meets the tip. Junsu convulses forward at the instant sensation. “Fuck.”
Changmin grins around Junsu’s cock. He loved seeing Junsu’s face scrunch up, biting his lip, holding back his orgasm. It was hot.
Junsu gripped Changmin’s hair and pulled him off his cock with a weak ‘pop’. A string of saliva was the only contact between them. Changmin wiped his mouth. “What’s the matter babe? Too good?” Changmin laughs.
“Fuck you,” Junsu breathes, trying to regain his harsh huffs. “Condom?” Junsu asks.
Changmin searches his pant pocket on the ground for the condom; he finds it and hands it over to Junsu. Without any hesitation, Junsu rips the package open with his mouth and spits away the paper. He takes the tip of the condom and places it to the tip of Changmin’s cock. With his lips, he works it down his shaft, “Mmm.” Junsu moans. “Strawberry Kiwi. My favorite.”
“I know,” Changmin smiles, “I know.” He pats Junsu’s head as he works the condom on. “Good boy.”
Junsu rolls whatever left of the condom he couldn’t push down. He laps up the fruity sensation, enjoying the strawberry kiwi flavor dancing over his tongue. He gives small, teasing licks, paying close attention to all Changmin’s sensitive spots.
“S-su…” Changmin moans, “Stop,” he pulls Junsu’s eager mouth away from him. Junsu stops mid-lick and wide eyes. He grins and retracts his tongue. “Fine.”
Changmin kisses Junsu on the lips and lowers him down on the bus seat. Instinctively, Junsu brings his knees up to his chest and exposes his wanton hole. Changmin searches for the lube and smears some over his fingers. He gently rubs at Junsu’s puckered entrance.
He hovers over Junsu and sends him small kisses as he slowly inserts a finger, coating the inside with lube. He pours more where his fingers meet Junsu and works it into him. Changmin curves his finger jolting waves of pleasure and a feel-good pain through his body. He slowly enters another finger.
“You’re still so tight,” Changmin whispers in Junsu’s ear, biting it and nibbling on his lobe. Junsu hangs his legs over Changmin’s shoulders. Words were just too much for Junsu and bite his lip, failing to hold back a rather lusty moan.
“I want to hear you,” Changmin says, low and husky. He glides in a third finger as Junsu relaxes himself, adjusting. “What if someone else hears?” Junsu asks a little concerned.
“Like who, babe?” Changmin giggles. “Shut up, I’m ready now.” Junsu grips the edge of the bus seat and prepares himself. Changmin removes his fingers and pours a generous amount of lube over his cock. He lets the tip of cock linger at Junsu’s entrance before pushing it in slowly.
Junsu could feel every inch of his cock slide in him. “Fuck,” Junsu breathes. He unhooks his legs from Changmin’s shoulders and instead, wraps his legs around Changmin’s waist. Junsu makes sure Changmin is buried to the hilt before he takes a breather. He lets out harsh, heavy breaths at a time before nodding to signal Changmin he was okay.
Changmin folds over Junsu’s body. He cradled Junsu’s head with his strong arms and slowly moved. Junsu used his legs to forced Changmin in deeper and harder. His fingers scratched at Changmin’s back, wanting more.
The deep thrusts washed over him. Changmin was pulling almost all the out before shoving his cock back in at full speed. “Ungh,” Junsu moans. Their breaths in sync, mewls bouncing off the metal walls of the bus.
Suddenly, a steady light flashed through the window. “Fuck!” Junsu moaned and hugged Changmin close to him. Changmin peaked out the foggy window, seeing someone dressed in black patrolling the lot with a high beam flashlight.
Changmin laughed, “Security,” he whispered. He slowly pulled out and thrusts back in as the security guard was coming closer, the light beam getting stronger.
“Changmin!” Junsu whispered, lightly hitting his back, “He might see us!”
“Not if you be quiet,” Changmin whispered, he kept his eye on the beam of light and slowly, fucked Junsu, every single centimeter creeping in and out of him. It drove Junsu crazy. Wanting to moan, he turned his head to the side and bit his lip.
“He’s right outside,” Changmin whispered, “Does it make you hot we could be caught at any time?” Another slow thrust entered him and Junsu dug his nails in Changmin’s back leaving red streaks. A sudden flash of light shone through their window and Changmin ducked his head, stilling his movements.
His hand worked his way to Junsu’s cock and pumped it, not slow but not fast.
The security guard swore he saw the bus moving from afar but now it was as still as the night. He flashed the light through each window, suspecting if anything was up. He walked pass the bus and moved on.
“I think he’s gone,” Changmin whispered and Junsu let out a long, loud frustrated moan.
“SHHH!” Changmin covered Junsu’s mouth. The light flashed back to their bus. “Shit!” Changmin mumbled he stilled. “He’s coming!” Changmin mumbled and they both hid on the ground between the seats. They saw the security guard enter the bus and stood at the front. He moved his flashlight back and forth.
Changmin and Junsu engaged in a deep throated kiss as the security guard passed.
“That was close,” Junsu mumbled.
“Cuz of you!” Changmin mumbled. He seated himself on the seat and Junsu mounted his lap. A leg on each side of Changmin’s thigh, he spread himself and Changmin entered him again.
“Harder!” Junsu moaned, not as loud but full of lust. He put his hand against the window to balance himself leaving a handprint on the foggy window.
Changmin wrapped his arms around Junsu and pulled him close. He kissed and hugged Junsu. He scratched at Junsu’s back. The more Junsu bounced on him, the closer he was to his climax.
“Fuck!” Junsu threw his head back as Changmin snaked a hand between him, pumping his cock to an orgasm.
Junsu moaned and crunched forward into Changmin’s nape as hot, streaks of cum decorated their bodies. Junsu writhed in pleasure clutching Changmin’s shoulders for his life, his head spun and he tightened around Changmin’s cock.
A few more thrusts and Changmin was shooting his seeds in Junsu. He rode their orgasms out, pumping Junsu’s cock while Junsu circled his hips around his cock.
For a few minutes, Junsu laid his head on Changmin’s shoulder, breathing and licking the salty sweat. He kisses up sweet words and they slowly roll around to getting dressed.
Changmin slips off the condom and ties it in a knot. He throws the condom out the window causing a beam of light to flash through the window again.
“FUCK!” Junsu exclaimed and they ran out of the bus.
“YAH! Stop it!” The security guard rushed after them. Junsu took a hold of Changmin’s hand and they ran away from the disturbed and probably tainted security guard.
They hid behind a bush as the security guard ran past them looking left and right. “Aish,” he scratches his head and walks back to the bus.
“Yah!” Junsu turns to Changmin and repeatedly pounds him on the shoulder. “We almost got caught, you idiot!” he rants and rages.
“But you liked it.” Changmin cut him off. Junsu stares and blinks. After a moment he begins hitting Changmin again, “We almost got caughtttt!!!!!” he exclaims.
“I’ve never seen you cum so hard,” Changmin winks.
“Shut up.” Junsu blushes and Changmin kisses him a lot less fervently and a lot more gentle.
“Home?” Changmin mumbles. Junsu nods.
They walk hand in hand, leaving the empty bus parking lot, and a flustered security guard behind them. Junsu rests his head on Changmin’s shoulder.
“God, I love you.” Junsu mumbles. They share a kiss. Two figures in the dark, walking under a bright moon with its many stars.
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will xpost later, maybe.
let me know if you catch any mistakes, I wrote this in a catholic school so lots of minimizing :D
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Pairing: Minsu.
Rating: NC-17; Voyeur, Public sex.
Summary: It was definitely a romantic night walk gone wrong - in the best ways possible.
a/n: I'M BACK!!!! :D :D
“Min-ah, what if-“
“Shh, shh. They won’t.” Changmin purrs. They stumble into an empty bus. It was fairly dark. The only source of light was from the oddly bright full moon shining, piercing through the dark sky. This was a romantic night walk gone wrong. Seriously.
“Changmin!” Junsu lightly shoves him off, Changmin pulling at Junsu’s lip with his teeth, breaks the kiss.
“Junsu. You need to live life and life comes with many surprises. Let yourself go. Plus, I know you want me,” Changmin winks as he cups Junsu’s growing bulge.
“YAH!” Junsu throws his hand over Changmin’s protecting himself. Changmin giggles and pushes Junsu to the backseat of a fairly new, yellow, school bus. Junsu stumbles backwards and his ass meets brown, leather seat.
“I-I thought we were just going to have a nice, romantic walk around the neighborhood!” Junsu continues to protest as Changmin seats himself on Junsu’s lap as if there’s no other seat available. Changmin’s running kisses up and down his neck, hands roaming his body, rubbing Junsu’s hard-on through his jeans.
“We are, this…is an emergency pit stop.” Changmin smiles. He sits on Junsu’s lap and waits for Junsu’s permission to go any further.
Junsu sighs. “Fine, you’re lucky you’re so fucking hot,” Junsu grins before pulling Changmin by the collar into him, their lips smashing a little too hard but they like it like that. Junsu lets his hand roam his back pulling his shirt over his head.
Their tongues meet and greet each other as Changmin pulls Junsu out of his clothes as well. “WAIT!” Junsu exclaims. Changmin rolls his eyes and reaches into his pocket. He pulls out a condom and a travel sized lube.
Junsu blinks in confusion, “Bitch you had this all planned!?”
Changmin laughs, “No, but I must always be prepared, especially with you.” He winks. Junsu just giggles unbelievably and resumes their positions.
Junsu sits at the end of the seat, leaning back. Changmin works his kisses from Junsu’s throat to his lips and down his body. Lingering a little at his belly button, and licks a thick stripe down from his lower abdomen to the tip of his aching cock.
Junsu growls low in his throat. He uses one hand to hold himself at the edge of the seat while his other hand continuously molests Changmin’s hair. He doesn’t know why but running his fingers through his lover’s hair was just so sensual and doubled the pleasure shooting from his cock.
“Fucking tease,” Junsu curses, short of breath. Changmin ghosts his tongue from the underside of his cock, following the visible vein, letting his hot breath ride along. Changmin laughs and enjoys how hard and stiff his lover’s cock is.
“Patience babe-“
“I’ve got none.” Junsu retorts forcing Changmin’s head down on him. He gags a little but opens his throat and lets Junsu push and pull his hair to his liking. He flicks his tongue where his shaft meets the tip. Junsu convulses forward at the instant sensation. “Fuck.”
Changmin grins around Junsu’s cock. He loved seeing Junsu’s face scrunch up, biting his lip, holding back his orgasm. It was hot.
Junsu gripped Changmin’s hair and pulled him off his cock with a weak ‘pop’. A string of saliva was the only contact between them. Changmin wiped his mouth. “What’s the matter babe? Too good?” Changmin laughs.
“Fuck you,” Junsu breathes, trying to regain his harsh huffs. “Condom?” Junsu asks.
Changmin searches his pant pocket on the ground for the condom; he finds it and hands it over to Junsu. Without any hesitation, Junsu rips the package open with his mouth and spits away the paper. He takes the tip of the condom and places it to the tip of Changmin’s cock. With his lips, he works it down his shaft, “Mmm.” Junsu moans. “Strawberry Kiwi. My favorite.”
“I know,” Changmin smiles, “I know.” He pats Junsu’s head as he works the condom on. “Good boy.”
Junsu rolls whatever left of the condom he couldn’t push down. He laps up the fruity sensation, enjoying the strawberry kiwi flavor dancing over his tongue. He gives small, teasing licks, paying close attention to all Changmin’s sensitive spots.
“S-su…” Changmin moans, “Stop,” he pulls Junsu’s eager mouth away from him. Junsu stops mid-lick and wide eyes. He grins and retracts his tongue. “Fine.”
Changmin kisses Junsu on the lips and lowers him down on the bus seat. Instinctively, Junsu brings his knees up to his chest and exposes his wanton hole. Changmin searches for the lube and smears some over his fingers. He gently rubs at Junsu’s puckered entrance.
He hovers over Junsu and sends him small kisses as he slowly inserts a finger, coating the inside with lube. He pours more where his fingers meet Junsu and works it into him. Changmin curves his finger jolting waves of pleasure and a feel-good pain through his body. He slowly enters another finger.
“You’re still so tight,” Changmin whispers in Junsu’s ear, biting it and nibbling on his lobe. Junsu hangs his legs over Changmin’s shoulders. Words were just too much for Junsu and bite his lip, failing to hold back a rather lusty moan.
“I want to hear you,” Changmin says, low and husky. He glides in a third finger as Junsu relaxes himself, adjusting. “What if someone else hears?” Junsu asks a little concerned.
“Like who, babe?” Changmin giggles. “Shut up, I’m ready now.” Junsu grips the edge of the bus seat and prepares himself. Changmin removes his fingers and pours a generous amount of lube over his cock. He lets the tip of cock linger at Junsu’s entrance before pushing it in slowly.
Junsu could feel every inch of his cock slide in him. “Fuck,” Junsu breathes. He unhooks his legs from Changmin’s shoulders and instead, wraps his legs around Changmin’s waist. Junsu makes sure Changmin is buried to the hilt before he takes a breather. He lets out harsh, heavy breaths at a time before nodding to signal Changmin he was okay.
Changmin folds over Junsu’s body. He cradled Junsu’s head with his strong arms and slowly moved. Junsu used his legs to forced Changmin in deeper and harder. His fingers scratched at Changmin’s back, wanting more.
The deep thrusts washed over him. Changmin was pulling almost all the out before shoving his cock back in at full speed. “Ungh,” Junsu moans. Their breaths in sync, mewls bouncing off the metal walls of the bus.
Suddenly, a steady light flashed through the window. “Fuck!” Junsu moaned and hugged Changmin close to him. Changmin peaked out the foggy window, seeing someone dressed in black patrolling the lot with a high beam flashlight.
Changmin laughed, “Security,” he whispered. He slowly pulled out and thrusts back in as the security guard was coming closer, the light beam getting stronger.
“Changmin!” Junsu whispered, lightly hitting his back, “He might see us!”
“Not if you be quiet,” Changmin whispered, he kept his eye on the beam of light and slowly, fucked Junsu, every single centimeter creeping in and out of him. It drove Junsu crazy. Wanting to moan, he turned his head to the side and bit his lip.
“He’s right outside,” Changmin whispered, “Does it make you hot we could be caught at any time?” Another slow thrust entered him and Junsu dug his nails in Changmin’s back leaving red streaks. A sudden flash of light shone through their window and Changmin ducked his head, stilling his movements.
His hand worked his way to Junsu’s cock and pumped it, not slow but not fast.
The security guard swore he saw the bus moving from afar but now it was as still as the night. He flashed the light through each window, suspecting if anything was up. He walked pass the bus and moved on.
“I think he’s gone,” Changmin whispered and Junsu let out a long, loud frustrated moan.
“SHHH!” Changmin covered Junsu’s mouth. The light flashed back to their bus. “Shit!” Changmin mumbled he stilled. “He’s coming!” Changmin mumbled and they both hid on the ground between the seats. They saw the security guard enter the bus and stood at the front. He moved his flashlight back and forth.
Changmin and Junsu engaged in a deep throated kiss as the security guard passed.
“That was close,” Junsu mumbled.
“Cuz of you!” Changmin mumbled. He seated himself on the seat and Junsu mounted his lap. A leg on each side of Changmin’s thigh, he spread himself and Changmin entered him again.
“Harder!” Junsu moaned, not as loud but full of lust. He put his hand against the window to balance himself leaving a handprint on the foggy window.
Changmin wrapped his arms around Junsu and pulled him close. He kissed and hugged Junsu. He scratched at Junsu’s back. The more Junsu bounced on him, the closer he was to his climax.
“Fuck!” Junsu threw his head back as Changmin snaked a hand between him, pumping his cock to an orgasm.
Junsu moaned and crunched forward into Changmin’s nape as hot, streaks of cum decorated their bodies. Junsu writhed in pleasure clutching Changmin’s shoulders for his life, his head spun and he tightened around Changmin’s cock.
A few more thrusts and Changmin was shooting his seeds in Junsu. He rode their orgasms out, pumping Junsu’s cock while Junsu circled his hips around his cock.
For a few minutes, Junsu laid his head on Changmin’s shoulder, breathing and licking the salty sweat. He kisses up sweet words and they slowly roll around to getting dressed.
Changmin slips off the condom and ties it in a knot. He throws the condom out the window causing a beam of light to flash through the window again.
“FUCK!” Junsu exclaimed and they ran out of the bus.
“YAH! Stop it!” The security guard rushed after them. Junsu took a hold of Changmin’s hand and they ran away from the disturbed and probably tainted security guard.
They hid behind a bush as the security guard ran past them looking left and right. “Aish,” he scratches his head and walks back to the bus.
“Yah!” Junsu turns to Changmin and repeatedly pounds him on the shoulder. “We almost got caught, you idiot!” he rants and rages.
“But you liked it.” Changmin cut him off. Junsu stares and blinks. After a moment he begins hitting Changmin again, “We almost got caughtttt!!!!!” he exclaims.
“I’ve never seen you cum so hard,” Changmin winks.
“Shut up.” Junsu blushes and Changmin kisses him a lot less fervently and a lot more gentle.
“Home?” Changmin mumbles. Junsu nods.
They walk hand in hand, leaving the empty bus parking lot, and a flustered security guard behind them. Junsu rests his head on Changmin’s shoulder.
“God, I love you.” Junsu mumbles. They share a kiss. Two figures in the dark, walking under a bright moon with its many stars.
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will xpost later, maybe.
let me know if you catch any mistakes, I wrote this in a catholic school so lots of minimizing :D
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