Chesire Grin 2/2
Title: Chesire Grin
Author: lemonademelon
Pairings: Changmin / Junsu
Genre: Adventure, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Length: Two-Shots
Summary: Changmin stumbled into a rabbit hole.
A/N: For sharl :) I sincerely apologize for the ridiculous amount of time it took me to finish this!
Part 1
#2
Changmin started spending more and more time away from home. His obsession led him to spend more time around Jabberwockies, but a part of him prefer to be close to Junsu for as long as he could as well. He started approaching the Jabberwockies at first, almost having one bit his hands off while Junsu just laughed at him, the damned cat, but he observed and learned the beasts. Soon enough he figured what to feed them with and how to pet one.
In no time, Changmin learned to ride one.
Being the blacksmith’s only son, Changmin sure inherited his father’s creative skill. He made a saddle for his first Jabberwocky and took Junsu on a leisure ride. Junsu seemed impressed by the boy, although the cat would never admit anything, that arrogant prick. However, soon enough, he was known all over Wonderland as the first man mad enough to ride a Jabberwocky.
“My father thinks it is acceptable to lower himself in front of the noblemen for some gold coins,” Changmin said to Junsu one day. Once again, he had escaped to come to this world, and look for Junsu, because he started another fight with his father. He would rather spend his days lying on the grass with Junsu, watching over Jabberwockies like this, forever, than see his family right now. “Said a little pain would be nothing for the success he would gain after the knights talk about his handmade swords among themselves.”
“Only the insane equate pain with success,” Junsu purred as he rolled on the grass, snuggling closer to Changmin as he enjoyed the sunlight warming his skin.
“But I thought we’re the mad ones,” Changmin unconsciously stretched an arm to pillow Junsu’s head.
Junsu grinned up at him, “Did the thought of staying here forever ever strikes you as a pleasant option?”
“Is this a proposal?” Changmin grinned back.
“Oh, an attitude? Charming,” Junsu purred deeper before leaning closer to Changmin, lips hovering above the boy but not closing the distance.
“I will be 17 soon,” Changmin whispered, eyes moving from Junsu’s lips to meeting the cat’s eyes. He had no idea how old the cat could be, hundreds of years perhaps? He already guessed that humanly concepts are not applicable in this world, but just for precautions. “And maybe…”
Junsu chuckled, “But age means nothing here,” and closed the distance between them.
Changmin run into Jaejoong on the way to Yunho’s hut. “Have you seen Junsu?” he asked the rabbit, “I haven’t seen him for days.”
“Does anyone ever see Junsu?” Jaejoong replied, “The cat is so conveniently invisible.”
Changmin grumbled at the answer and headed with the rabbit to the Mad Hatter’s tea party, one that he had been invited to this time. For some reasons, Junsu had been missing. The last time they met, Junsu invited him to his hut, which is a place apparently no one has ever been too, to celebrate his birthday. Junsu likes to stay invisible, thus not even Jaejoong or Yunho knows where he lives. “The cat comes when he wishes, and goes as he pleases,” Yunho replied when Changmin asked him the same question, “And if his tail stays invisible, maybe you should leave him to his riddles.”
Changmin sighed. He shouldn't have declined the invitation, but that day was his 17th birthday. Junsu might want to spend it with him, but Changmin had to go home early. His family always set up a dinner on his birthday, and even worse, they were inviting someone this year. Changmin had suspected it was the girl his parents expect him to marry, now that he’s old enough, and he was right. Junsu must have known that as well, and he had disappeared without a word the moment Changmin declined his invitation. Changmin hadn’t seen him ever since.
After a cup of tea and a scone, Changmin excused himself from the party and went in search for Junsu. He had to hop into his favorite Jabberwocky, Drogo, and flew above the forest in search for Junsu’s home. Could it be, it wasn't located in the forest? Changmin had been to the beach and the village, the one surrounding the castle, but he always preferred the forest better. Junsu stayed in the forest most of the time too, it couldn’t be he lived somewhere else, right?
Three circles and Changmin started to give up before he saw a hut at the far east of the forest. He was sure it wasn't there when he passed twice before, but it’s there now, and the white smoke curling above it slipping out from the chimney shows that there was someone inside. He took the chance to land on the clearing before it and got off Drogo. The hut was decent, smaller in size compared Yunho’s pretty luxurious one, but it has a nice clearing before it that Changmin assumed is bigger than Yunho’s garden.
He knocked on the door, and a few seconds later it opened to reveal Junsu.
“Bingo!” Changmin grinned happily, but it dropped as soon as he saw Junsu’s frown.
“How?” Junsu asked, and Changmin knew he meant how did Changmin find his hut.
“I don't know. It was invisible before but I can see it now,” Changmin answered, rubbing the back of his head. “I’m here to apologize. I refused your kind invitation not because I do not enjoy spending time with you, but you know my father and…I cannot afford to get on his bad side because I want to keep seeing you.”
Junsu’s green eyes softened and Changmin sighed a little in relief.
“Junsu-”
“You are the first person I care too much about,” Junsu cut him. “I can't exactly say I’m pleased with the way I feel.”
Only then Changmin realized Junsu’s disheveled hair and red-rimmed eyes. His answer must have upset Junsu beyond his imagination. All Changmin wanted was simply to see his wide Cheshire grin once more. “Junsu-sshi, I love you too,” the words slipped his lips.
Junsu’s eyes rounded in surprise, before his lips slowly stretched, not into his signature grin, but a soft smile instead, one Changmin had never seen before. And Changmin decided he loves this look as well, Junsu looking gently at him, green eyes glinting softly with adoration.
“I have decided to stay,” he continued. “I don’t love her, and I can never walk away from you. You might think I’m just a kid and I don’t know the meaning of half of the words I said, but I know how terrifying it feels when I imagine not seeing you ever again.”
Changmin stepped closer to Junsu, and realized he had gotten slightly taller than Junsu compared to half a year ago when they first met. He leaned to meet Junsu’s lips; the first touch he initiated since Junsu had always been the first to pull him into hugs and kisses. Junsu was quick to return it, wounding his arms around Changmins shoulder, a hand sneaked and tangled with Changmin’s hair. It tugged and Changmin moaned against Junsu’s mouth, letting Junsu slip his tongue into his and deepen the kiss.
“You’re gorgeous,” Changmin whispered as he back-walked Junsu inside the hut.
Junsu laughed and kissed him again, before flipping their position thus he was the one directing Changmin, towards the bedroom.
“How fine you look when dressed in rage. How fortunate I am to have you in my arms. You're lucky, too. Red eyes suit so few,” Changmin added with a laugh.
“An attitude? Charming,” Junsu snickered and pushed Changmin to the bed. Only then Changmin realized Junsu’s hut was decorated. There were flowers of various colors and ribbons on the ceilings and walls and especially around the bed. Junsu noticed where Changmin’s eyes landed; the sword laying on his table, silver with sapphire litters, the handle wrapped by a blue ribbon.
Junsu took the sword and handed it to him, “Happy birthday?” he said, unsure, and it was the first time for Changmin to see Junsu not his egoistical self. “I was never sure why humans celebrate the day they are one step closer to death, but here is your present.”
Changmin gaped at the beautiful metal. He understood what a good sword is, he knew how to make one all these years his father had taught him, and this thing in front of him…it was magnificent. He couldn't quite imagine the technique used to make this piece, for it was smoother and lighter than any metal he had handled, and the sapphires were rooted in them instead of above the metal.
“It’s the only metal that can slay Jabberwockies,” Junsu said. “Since you’re the only person mad enough to be around them all day, I suppose you would need it.”
“Thank you,” Changmin whispered, touched. He set the sword against the wall carefully, before pulled Junsu onto the bed for a kiss. “Thank you, really.”
Junsu could only smile his mischievous signature grin and crawled over Changmin. He tugged on the younger’s tunic, pulling the string undone one by one, smirking wider when he noticed Changmin’s breath caught. “I demand a compensation for all these troubles.”
Changmin could only swallow, his mouth gone too dry to speak. Junsu pulled the undone tunic over Changmin’s head as soon as Changmin lifted his arms. “You,” Junsu whispered to Changmin’s skin as he closed his lips over the lad’s collarbones, “You spellbind me.”
The only answer Changmin could manage was a gasp as the tip of Junsu’s finger slipped into his trouser waistband, lowering it close to inappropriate. Junsu smirked at Changmin’s panicked expression, enjoying it too much. Changmin plays the leader most of the time, but he’s just a boy after all. “Jun-ah,” Changmin moaned when Junsu leaned down to bite right below his belly button.
“Is she pretty?” Junsu suddenly asked.
Changmin groaned, “Way to ruin the mood, Junsu!”
Junsu chuckled, but leaned to capture Changmin’s lips again. He pulled away a little, and looked at Changmin in the eye. Changmin found himself downing in the green orbs, and the long lashes shadowing it. Junsu’s palm pressed against his heart, and Changmin was sure it skipped a beat. “Is she…,” Junsu looked down and dragged his hand down Changmin’s torso, “blonde, with long flowing hair?”
His voice grew deeper, and barely above a whisper. “Was her skin white or golden? What was the color of her eyes?” he whispered to Changmin’s ear, hand trailing lowed as it slipped into Changmin’s trouser, grabbing his erection. Changmin groaned and buried his face on Junsu’s neck as Junsu stroke him slowly. “Is she prettier than me, Changmin?”
Changmin grabbed Junsu by the ass and pulled him closer, “Does it matter, when you have captured all of me anyway?”
Seemingly pleased with the answer, Junsu grinned and sped his strokes, pulling needy moans from Changmin. When he felt Changmin was close, however, he pulled away, much to Changmin’s complaint. He pulled his own tunic off, before continuing with his trousers. Changmin wasted no time in kicking his trousers off as well and pulled Junsu on top of him. The cat laughed against Changmin’s lips, and moaned as the boy’s hand curled on the back of his neck, fingers tangled with the hair on his nape.
Changmin didn’t know where he mustered the courage to reach down and take both of their erections into his hand. He had no idea what he was doing, but Junsu’s hand felt so good, he wanted more, and he wanted to give Junsu the same pleasure Junsu gave him earlier. Junsu gasped, pleased with the initiative as Changmin slicked his hand with his own precum, before taking both of them in his hand and started stroking. Junsu latched his lips on Changmin’s collarbones, littering kisses and bites all over Changmin’s neck and chest. His breath sped up at the pleasure, and Junsu’s hip were moving as well, thrusting into his hand, increasing the friction.
It didn't take Changmin long to spill his load, cumming between their bodies. Junsu was close behind. He wasn’t quite done, however. As Changmin sagged boneless on the bed, intoxicated by his first orgasm with Junsu, Junsu grinned mischievously. “Changmin,” Junsu whispered as he licked the boy’s lips, “watch me.”
Changmin reluctantly opened his eyes with a pout. Junsu laughed as he kneeled on the bed, still straddling Changmin, and scooped the cum on Changmin’s torso with his finger. Changmin’s eyes widened as Junsu reached between his legs and position the cum-slicked finger into his entrance. He first rubbed around the entrance, moaning to himself as he watched the lust flared in Changmin’s eyes. Entirely too satisfied with himself, he pushed the finger in and did not try to held back his moan.
Isn’t it a crime to be so sexy? Changmin think it should be, because he sure would love to punish Junsu. Lock him up forever and have him for himself. God, the things he would do to him, Changmin thought as he watched Junsu fingered himself with his cum. Changmin then slicked his finger and reached to Junsu’s bottom. He pushed another finger next to Junsu’s and watched as the cat purred in pleasure. Kissing Junsu’s jaw, Changmin added another finger, and then the third as Junsu withdrew his own and wrapped his arms around Changmin’s shoulder. He prepared Junsu slowly, because it was tight, really tight, he wasn’t sure how he’d fit in. Had Junsu ever done this before?
“Changmin, more,” Junsu whimpered to his ear, “Give me more.”
And thoughts flew out of his mind. How could he ever say no to Junsu?
After making sure it was lubricated, Changmin directed his erection to Junsu’s entrance. Junsu sat down, pushing it past the ring of muscle. Both lovers groaned in unison as Changmin’s cock were swallowed by the tight, warm hole. Junsu clung to Changmin’s shoulder tighter, and Changmin couldn’t breath. Junsu was all over him, he could feel Junsu everywhere and it felt so so so good. He could only moan as Junsu moved up and down, riding him slowly at first, but it increased in speed.
He felt the pleasure built up as Junsu rode him, faster and needier. “Junsu, Junsu, Junsu-” he tried to call his lover’s name but he wasn't quite sure it came out more than just a series of incoherent moans. Junsu seemed to understand though, as he smiled down at the boy and kissed him, really kissed him. Junsu sucked on his lower lips and slipped his tongue into Changmin’s mouth when the younger gasped in pleasure.
Changmin let Junsu take control, like he always does. He, as the oldest son, who had always been known for his stubbornness, somehow always let Junsu take the wheel. He had no idea why, but he always let Junsu has his way. And as Junsu pulled on his hair and added more marks on his neck, he couldn’t help but think he had made the right choice.
As he curled his hand on Junsu’s erection, Changmin began to stroke harshly, out of rhythm, clumsy and staggering. Junsu moaned, though, so Changmin assumed he had done something right. Junsu’s harsh breath filled his hearing, and the moans, the hitch, the whimper…he could feel the slide of Junsu’s skin against his, heated, burning. Changmin was getting closer to the edge, and Junsu knew exactly that.
“Changmin, come for me,” Junsu moaned into his ear, “Come, Changmin,” and Changmin groaned. He couldn't help but emptied his load into Junsu, as he was ordered. Junsu soon released himself as well, spilling more on Changmin’s already dirty body, marking it his.
The cat fell on Changmin as the two lied boneless on the bed. Changmin could already begin to feel his muscle ache, and wow, he didn't even do any work. Junsu laid his head on Changmin’s chest and grinned at the younger. “Not bad, boy.”
“Excuse me,” Changmin pouted, “To be fair, it was my first time. You ambushed me.”
Junsu chucked and pulled Changmin for another kiss. “Were you serious about moving here?”
“Yeah,” Changmin nodded, “But there is one last thing that I must do.”
Shim Changmin first arrived in Wonderland at the age of 16, and decided to stay forever at the age of 17. After all, the proper order of things, as human addressed, does not suit his cup of tea.
The day after his 17th birthday, Changmin went to gather woods as he always does. He never returned. His father and the others he sent to look for him only found scattered woods on the forest, which they assumed was Changmin’s from the ripped piece of clothing fallen near it. The hounds confirmed his smell on it. As they continued to look around the forest, they found nothing.
Each time they passed a rabbit hole, however, the hounds barked. The adults had no idea why they did, for the hole was too small for Changmin to fall into. Ignorant they were, as they preferred to believe Changmin was eaten by the beast living deep in the forest, or was kidnapped by the witch.
Shim Changmin simply…followed a cat down a rabbit hole.
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JaeChun companion fic " Wonderland".
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Author: lemonademelon
Pairings: Changmin / Junsu
Genre: Adventure, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Length: Two-Shots
Summary: Changmin stumbled into a rabbit hole.
A/N: For sharl :) I sincerely apologize for the ridiculous amount of time it took me to finish this!
Part 1
#2
Changmin started spending more and more time away from home. His obsession led him to spend more time around Jabberwockies, but a part of him prefer to be close to Junsu for as long as he could as well. He started approaching the Jabberwockies at first, almost having one bit his hands off while Junsu just laughed at him, the damned cat, but he observed and learned the beasts. Soon enough he figured what to feed them with and how to pet one.
In no time, Changmin learned to ride one.
Being the blacksmith’s only son, Changmin sure inherited his father’s creative skill. He made a saddle for his first Jabberwocky and took Junsu on a leisure ride. Junsu seemed impressed by the boy, although the cat would never admit anything, that arrogant prick. However, soon enough, he was known all over Wonderland as the first man mad enough to ride a Jabberwocky.
“My father thinks it is acceptable to lower himself in front of the noblemen for some gold coins,” Changmin said to Junsu one day. Once again, he had escaped to come to this world, and look for Junsu, because he started another fight with his father. He would rather spend his days lying on the grass with Junsu, watching over Jabberwockies like this, forever, than see his family right now. “Said a little pain would be nothing for the success he would gain after the knights talk about his handmade swords among themselves.”
“Only the insane equate pain with success,” Junsu purred as he rolled on the grass, snuggling closer to Changmin as he enjoyed the sunlight warming his skin.
“But I thought we’re the mad ones,” Changmin unconsciously stretched an arm to pillow Junsu’s head.
Junsu grinned up at him, “Did the thought of staying here forever ever strikes you as a pleasant option?”
“Is this a proposal?” Changmin grinned back.
“Oh, an attitude? Charming,” Junsu purred deeper before leaning closer to Changmin, lips hovering above the boy but not closing the distance.
“I will be 17 soon,” Changmin whispered, eyes moving from Junsu’s lips to meeting the cat’s eyes. He had no idea how old the cat could be, hundreds of years perhaps? He already guessed that humanly concepts are not applicable in this world, but just for precautions. “And maybe…”
Junsu chuckled, “But age means nothing here,” and closed the distance between them.
Changmin run into Jaejoong on the way to Yunho’s hut. “Have you seen Junsu?” he asked the rabbit, “I haven’t seen him for days.”
“Does anyone ever see Junsu?” Jaejoong replied, “The cat is so conveniently invisible.”
Changmin grumbled at the answer and headed with the rabbit to the Mad Hatter’s tea party, one that he had been invited to this time. For some reasons, Junsu had been missing. The last time they met, Junsu invited him to his hut, which is a place apparently no one has ever been too, to celebrate his birthday. Junsu likes to stay invisible, thus not even Jaejoong or Yunho knows where he lives. “The cat comes when he wishes, and goes as he pleases,” Yunho replied when Changmin asked him the same question, “And if his tail stays invisible, maybe you should leave him to his riddles.”
Changmin sighed. He shouldn't have declined the invitation, but that day was his 17th birthday. Junsu might want to spend it with him, but Changmin had to go home early. His family always set up a dinner on his birthday, and even worse, they were inviting someone this year. Changmin had suspected it was the girl his parents expect him to marry, now that he’s old enough, and he was right. Junsu must have known that as well, and he had disappeared without a word the moment Changmin declined his invitation. Changmin hadn’t seen him ever since.
After a cup of tea and a scone, Changmin excused himself from the party and went in search for Junsu. He had to hop into his favorite Jabberwocky, Drogo, and flew above the forest in search for Junsu’s home. Could it be, it wasn't located in the forest? Changmin had been to the beach and the village, the one surrounding the castle, but he always preferred the forest better. Junsu stayed in the forest most of the time too, it couldn’t be he lived somewhere else, right?
Three circles and Changmin started to give up before he saw a hut at the far east of the forest. He was sure it wasn't there when he passed twice before, but it’s there now, and the white smoke curling above it slipping out from the chimney shows that there was someone inside. He took the chance to land on the clearing before it and got off Drogo. The hut was decent, smaller in size compared Yunho’s pretty luxurious one, but it has a nice clearing before it that Changmin assumed is bigger than Yunho’s garden.
He knocked on the door, and a few seconds later it opened to reveal Junsu.
“Bingo!” Changmin grinned happily, but it dropped as soon as he saw Junsu’s frown.
“How?” Junsu asked, and Changmin knew he meant how did Changmin find his hut.
“I don't know. It was invisible before but I can see it now,” Changmin answered, rubbing the back of his head. “I’m here to apologize. I refused your kind invitation not because I do not enjoy spending time with you, but you know my father and…I cannot afford to get on his bad side because I want to keep seeing you.”
Junsu’s green eyes softened and Changmin sighed a little in relief.
“Junsu-”
“You are the first person I care too much about,” Junsu cut him. “I can't exactly say I’m pleased with the way I feel.”
Only then Changmin realized Junsu’s disheveled hair and red-rimmed eyes. His answer must have upset Junsu beyond his imagination. All Changmin wanted was simply to see his wide Cheshire grin once more. “Junsu-sshi, I love you too,” the words slipped his lips.
Junsu’s eyes rounded in surprise, before his lips slowly stretched, not into his signature grin, but a soft smile instead, one Changmin had never seen before. And Changmin decided he loves this look as well, Junsu looking gently at him, green eyes glinting softly with adoration.
“I have decided to stay,” he continued. “I don’t love her, and I can never walk away from you. You might think I’m just a kid and I don’t know the meaning of half of the words I said, but I know how terrifying it feels when I imagine not seeing you ever again.”
Changmin stepped closer to Junsu, and realized he had gotten slightly taller than Junsu compared to half a year ago when they first met. He leaned to meet Junsu’s lips; the first touch he initiated since Junsu had always been the first to pull him into hugs and kisses. Junsu was quick to return it, wounding his arms around Changmins shoulder, a hand sneaked and tangled with Changmin’s hair. It tugged and Changmin moaned against Junsu’s mouth, letting Junsu slip his tongue into his and deepen the kiss.
“You’re gorgeous,” Changmin whispered as he back-walked Junsu inside the hut.
Junsu laughed and kissed him again, before flipping their position thus he was the one directing Changmin, towards the bedroom.
“How fine you look when dressed in rage. How fortunate I am to have you in my arms. You're lucky, too. Red eyes suit so few,” Changmin added with a laugh.
“An attitude? Charming,” Junsu snickered and pushed Changmin to the bed. Only then Changmin realized Junsu’s hut was decorated. There were flowers of various colors and ribbons on the ceilings and walls and especially around the bed. Junsu noticed where Changmin’s eyes landed; the sword laying on his table, silver with sapphire litters, the handle wrapped by a blue ribbon.
Junsu took the sword and handed it to him, “Happy birthday?” he said, unsure, and it was the first time for Changmin to see Junsu not his egoistical self. “I was never sure why humans celebrate the day they are one step closer to death, but here is your present.”
Changmin gaped at the beautiful metal. He understood what a good sword is, he knew how to make one all these years his father had taught him, and this thing in front of him…it was magnificent. He couldn't quite imagine the technique used to make this piece, for it was smoother and lighter than any metal he had handled, and the sapphires were rooted in them instead of above the metal.
“It’s the only metal that can slay Jabberwockies,” Junsu said. “Since you’re the only person mad enough to be around them all day, I suppose you would need it.”
“Thank you,” Changmin whispered, touched. He set the sword against the wall carefully, before pulled Junsu onto the bed for a kiss. “Thank you, really.”
Junsu could only smile his mischievous signature grin and crawled over Changmin. He tugged on the younger’s tunic, pulling the string undone one by one, smirking wider when he noticed Changmin’s breath caught. “I demand a compensation for all these troubles.”
Changmin could only swallow, his mouth gone too dry to speak. Junsu pulled the undone tunic over Changmin’s head as soon as Changmin lifted his arms. “You,” Junsu whispered to Changmin’s skin as he closed his lips over the lad’s collarbones, “You spellbind me.”
The only answer Changmin could manage was a gasp as the tip of Junsu’s finger slipped into his trouser waistband, lowering it close to inappropriate. Junsu smirked at Changmin’s panicked expression, enjoying it too much. Changmin plays the leader most of the time, but he’s just a boy after all. “Jun-ah,” Changmin moaned when Junsu leaned down to bite right below his belly button.
“Is she pretty?” Junsu suddenly asked.
Changmin groaned, “Way to ruin the mood, Junsu!”
Junsu chuckled, but leaned to capture Changmin’s lips again. He pulled away a little, and looked at Changmin in the eye. Changmin found himself downing in the green orbs, and the long lashes shadowing it. Junsu’s palm pressed against his heart, and Changmin was sure it skipped a beat. “Is she…,” Junsu looked down and dragged his hand down Changmin’s torso, “blonde, with long flowing hair?”
His voice grew deeper, and barely above a whisper. “Was her skin white or golden? What was the color of her eyes?” he whispered to Changmin’s ear, hand trailing lowed as it slipped into Changmin’s trouser, grabbing his erection. Changmin groaned and buried his face on Junsu’s neck as Junsu stroke him slowly. “Is she prettier than me, Changmin?”
Changmin grabbed Junsu by the ass and pulled him closer, “Does it matter, when you have captured all of me anyway?”
Seemingly pleased with the answer, Junsu grinned and sped his strokes, pulling needy moans from Changmin. When he felt Changmin was close, however, he pulled away, much to Changmin’s complaint. He pulled his own tunic off, before continuing with his trousers. Changmin wasted no time in kicking his trousers off as well and pulled Junsu on top of him. The cat laughed against Changmin’s lips, and moaned as the boy’s hand curled on the back of his neck, fingers tangled with the hair on his nape.
Changmin didn’t know where he mustered the courage to reach down and take both of their erections into his hand. He had no idea what he was doing, but Junsu’s hand felt so good, he wanted more, and he wanted to give Junsu the same pleasure Junsu gave him earlier. Junsu gasped, pleased with the initiative as Changmin slicked his hand with his own precum, before taking both of them in his hand and started stroking. Junsu latched his lips on Changmin’s collarbones, littering kisses and bites all over Changmin’s neck and chest. His breath sped up at the pleasure, and Junsu’s hip were moving as well, thrusting into his hand, increasing the friction.
It didn't take Changmin long to spill his load, cumming between their bodies. Junsu was close behind. He wasn’t quite done, however. As Changmin sagged boneless on the bed, intoxicated by his first orgasm with Junsu, Junsu grinned mischievously. “Changmin,” Junsu whispered as he licked the boy’s lips, “watch me.”
Changmin reluctantly opened his eyes with a pout. Junsu laughed as he kneeled on the bed, still straddling Changmin, and scooped the cum on Changmin’s torso with his finger. Changmin’s eyes widened as Junsu reached between his legs and position the cum-slicked finger into his entrance. He first rubbed around the entrance, moaning to himself as he watched the lust flared in Changmin’s eyes. Entirely too satisfied with himself, he pushed the finger in and did not try to held back his moan.
Isn’t it a crime to be so sexy? Changmin think it should be, because he sure would love to punish Junsu. Lock him up forever and have him for himself. God, the things he would do to him, Changmin thought as he watched Junsu fingered himself with his cum. Changmin then slicked his finger and reached to Junsu’s bottom. He pushed another finger next to Junsu’s and watched as the cat purred in pleasure. Kissing Junsu’s jaw, Changmin added another finger, and then the third as Junsu withdrew his own and wrapped his arms around Changmin’s shoulder. He prepared Junsu slowly, because it was tight, really tight, he wasn’t sure how he’d fit in. Had Junsu ever done this before?
“Changmin, more,” Junsu whimpered to his ear, “Give me more.”
And thoughts flew out of his mind. How could he ever say no to Junsu?
After making sure it was lubricated, Changmin directed his erection to Junsu’s entrance. Junsu sat down, pushing it past the ring of muscle. Both lovers groaned in unison as Changmin’s cock were swallowed by the tight, warm hole. Junsu clung to Changmin’s shoulder tighter, and Changmin couldn’t breath. Junsu was all over him, he could feel Junsu everywhere and it felt so so so good. He could only moan as Junsu moved up and down, riding him slowly at first, but it increased in speed.
He felt the pleasure built up as Junsu rode him, faster and needier. “Junsu, Junsu, Junsu-” he tried to call his lover’s name but he wasn't quite sure it came out more than just a series of incoherent moans. Junsu seemed to understand though, as he smiled down at the boy and kissed him, really kissed him. Junsu sucked on his lower lips and slipped his tongue into Changmin’s mouth when the younger gasped in pleasure.
Changmin let Junsu take control, like he always does. He, as the oldest son, who had always been known for his stubbornness, somehow always let Junsu take the wheel. He had no idea why, but he always let Junsu has his way. And as Junsu pulled on his hair and added more marks on his neck, he couldn’t help but think he had made the right choice.
As he curled his hand on Junsu’s erection, Changmin began to stroke harshly, out of rhythm, clumsy and staggering. Junsu moaned, though, so Changmin assumed he had done something right. Junsu’s harsh breath filled his hearing, and the moans, the hitch, the whimper…he could feel the slide of Junsu’s skin against his, heated, burning. Changmin was getting closer to the edge, and Junsu knew exactly that.
“Changmin, come for me,” Junsu moaned into his ear, “Come, Changmin,” and Changmin groaned. He couldn't help but emptied his load into Junsu, as he was ordered. Junsu soon released himself as well, spilling more on Changmin’s already dirty body, marking it his.
The cat fell on Changmin as the two lied boneless on the bed. Changmin could already begin to feel his muscle ache, and wow, he didn't even do any work. Junsu laid his head on Changmin’s chest and grinned at the younger. “Not bad, boy.”
“Excuse me,” Changmin pouted, “To be fair, it was my first time. You ambushed me.”
Junsu chucked and pulled Changmin for another kiss. “Were you serious about moving here?”
“Yeah,” Changmin nodded, “But there is one last thing that I must do.”
Shim Changmin first arrived in Wonderland at the age of 16, and decided to stay forever at the age of 17. After all, the proper order of things, as human addressed, does not suit his cup of tea.
The day after his 17th birthday, Changmin went to gather woods as he always does. He never returned. His father and the others he sent to look for him only found scattered woods on the forest, which they assumed was Changmin’s from the ripped piece of clothing fallen near it. The hounds confirmed his smell on it. As they continued to look around the forest, they found nothing.
Each time they passed a rabbit hole, however, the hounds barked. The adults had no idea why they did, for the hole was too small for Changmin to fall into. Ignorant they were, as they preferred to believe Changmin was eaten by the beast living deep in the forest, or was kidnapped by the witch.
Shim Changmin simply…followed a cat down a rabbit hole.
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JaeChun companion fic " Wonderland".
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