It all started with a dare... Chapter 1

Feb 27, 2009 14:26

Title: It All Started With A Dare...
Authors: jaeyunshii  and   jun_4_ever 
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17 (We will community lock NC-17 chapters)
Length: Series
Genre: Comedy, Romance,Fluff, Crack,Smut, Slight Angst
Pairings: YunJae, YooSu,ChangTa
Disclaimer: We do not own DBSK or Furuya Keita. We only own the plot.
Summary: Six bored high school boys, one empty bottle, and a game of truth or dare. It doesn't get better than this!

Authors corner!: Hey everyone long time no see! This is jun_4_ever here with the next update. This chapter was written by me with tons of modifications from jaeyunshii so no one blame her for the late update that was my fault and the fault of my muses that went on an extended holiday leaving me with a major writers block. Watch out for this chapter cause it is packed with fluff and do leave us a comment when you finish reading we both love to hear from you! Also extra EXTRA thanks to tashyahero unnie who was with me every step of the way when I was writing this chapter. I LOVE YOU UNNIE! <3


Chapter 1- Yoochun is better suited at being a pervert than at being cruel….actually he is good at both.

“So Keita,” Yoochun still had his evil smirk in place. Even if Keita was normally his partner in crime, doesn’t mean that he can't be mean to him. It was ‘just a game’ after all. “Truth or dare?”

“He will pick truth!” Changmin suddenly interrupted. He knew Yoochun had an evil streak that he would not hesitate to use on his boyfriend.

Keita grew slightly angry. What right did Changmin have to pick for him when he had been ignoring him just that morning? “Actually I think I will pick dare.” He rebelled, emphasizing the I part, and looking at his boyfriend pointedly.

“Well it’s his choice.” Yoochun said with glee.

“Dammit Keita this is not gonna be good!” Changmin informed him.

“It will be painful that is for sure!” Yoochun smirked. “Consider it my revenge for dumping flour in my beautiful hair the other day.”

“That was not me!” Keita protested.

“I don’t care you are still gonna do this dare.” Yoochun really didn’t care who had done what, he just needed to avenge his beautiful hair. “I dare you to take a skateboard, sit on it and roll down the stairs till you reach the first floor.”

“WHAT?!?!?!?” Changmin exploded. “You do realize we are on the freaking top floor right?”

“Hey if he does not want to do it then the rules state he has to take off an article of clothing.” Yoochun shrugged, either way he’d get his revenge. He knew Changmin would never allow Keita to strip an item of clothing in front of them if he could avoid it.

“Really?” Jaejoong sounded worried. “That is what we have to do if we don’t want to do a dare?”

“Yeah if you don’t want to do a dare then you have to strip an item of clothing.” Yoochun explained, with a sadistic smirk.

“This is starting to sound more and more like strip poker.” Yunho commented dryly, looking at his Jaejoongie with moderate worry. One of the things Yunho really, really hates is sharing Jaejoong. Jaejoong is his and only he and he alone could be permitted to see his Jaejoong naked.

“How would you know something like that?” Yoochuns perverted grin was back at full force.

“Never mind that right now,” Keita interrupted. “Yunho-hyung do you have a skateboard?”

“Ne (yes) I just have to find it.” Yunho got up and walked over into his room to look for the skateboard that he remembered throwing in there one day.

“Keita you are still going to do this dare? You do realize we are on the top floor right?” Junsu worried over the younger boy.

“Yes I still want to do it. I don’t want to do the penalty unless I have to.” Keita replied.

Changmin was slightly irritated but refused to let his irritation show in front of the others. He was angry that Keita was refusing to listen to him even though he was only trying to take care of him.

Yunho came out of his room with a skateboard in hand, which he handed to Keita. Keita stood up and accepted the skateboard, before leading the way to the emergency staircase. He laid the skateboard on the edge of the first stair and sat down on it. Keita glanced up, trying to meet Changmins eyes, but the older boy refused to look at his boyfriend because he knew that if he looked at him he would stop Keita from doing the dare out of fear for his safety.

“Ok then Keita, are you ready?” Yoochun asked, suddenly regretting saying this dare in the first place. He knew that if Keita was injured, Changmin will take his revenge, slowly and painfully.

Keita nodded reluctantly, suddenly not sure anymore. Yoochun stepped up behind him and leaned down, pushing Keita down the stairs, causing him to squeak in surprise he others watched as Keita rolled down the stairs and collectively winced when his elbow hit a wall and he continued down.

“That looks like it might have hurt…” Junsu winced in sympathy.

“Yeah…” Jaejoong and Yunho agreed nodding in unison. Yoochun did not say anything, because he knew Changmin would kill him if he did. Changmin was already devising ways to commit a perfect murder on Yoochun when he saw the look of pain on his boyfriends face.

They went back inside the hallway and waited by the elevator for Keitas return. A couple of minutes later they heard the distinct ding of the elevator arriving at their floor. Keita walked out, skateboard in hand, his other hand rubbing a forming bruise on his arm.

“Are you alright?” Jaejoong asked holding the younger man on the shoulders, eyes raking over Keitas body in worry.

“Yeah, just a few bumps, no big deal.” Keita smiled, trying to ease Jaejoongs worry.

“Alright why don’t we go back in now?” Junsu asked, looking up at his boyfriend, who looked really nervous.

“Sure let’s go!” Yoochun hurriedly agreed, wanting to get as far away from Changmin as possible. In a show of random consideration, he grabbed the skateboard from Keita’s hold and offered to take it back for him.

The two eldest couples headed off to the apartment hand in hand, Changmin and Keita trailing after them.

“Are you really alright?” Changmin asked, trying to sound casual.

“Yeah it’s not that big a deal…” Keita replied, knowing that underneath he’s boyfriend’s uncaring attitude, Changmin had really been worried for him. He gave him a reassuring smile before attempting to enter the apartment ahead of Changmin. But Changmin had other plans. He reached out and grabbed Keitas arm, pulling him back and wrapping his arms around him.

“Come here…” Changmin muttered as he pressed his lips to Keita’s in a hot, searing kiss. Keita moaned at the feel of Changmins tongue at the seam of his lips, giving Changmin the opportunity he needed to delve his tongue in his boyfriend’s sweet cavern. Changmin groaned lowly in his throat, unable to stop himself from devouring his boyfriend’s mouth, feeling like he could never get quite enough of his taste.

After what seemed like eternity, Changmin finally albeit reluctantly let his boyfriend’s mouth go when air started becoming an issue. He laid his head on Keitas shoulder, both panting slightly. Changmin raised his head slightly so that his mouth was hovering right in front of Keitas ear.

“Once this game, party thing is over, I’m taking you home and doing a very thorough body check to make sure you really are alright. Look forward to it if you want.” Changmin whispered, breath gently brushing his lips against Keita’s ear. Changmin nibbled slightly on Keitas earlobe before releasing him reluctantly. He knew that if they did not head back soon then the others (Yoochun in particular) would give them a hard time.

Even knowing this, seeing Keitas face flushed and his eyes glassy with his lips slightly bruised, a trail of saliva trailing out of the corner of his mouth caused Changmins blood to rush southward. He just wanted to slam the boy against the wall and ravish him right in the middle of the hallway.

“Min…” Keita moaned softly when he heard his boyfriends promise.

Changmin smiled and led his boyfriend back into the apartment, choosing to ignore Yoochuns leering face. The group sat down in a circle again and resumed their game. Jaejoong held the bottle and spun it around. It stopped pointing to Junsu with the bottom pointing to Jaejoong.

“Oh hyung, truth or dare?” Junsu asked.

“Umm truth.” After seeing what Yoochun did to Keita, Jaejoong did not think he should pick dare any time soon.

“Ok I have one. Have you ever been caught in the act with Yunho whether it is when you were making out or doing other stuff?” Junsu asked, smiling innocently.

Jaejoong stared at Yunho, who was sitting on his right and blushed. “Once. My noona was home with her kids and they are used to walking into my room without knocking but that day Yunho was over. We were just getting started when they walked in. They realized I was busy and walked out but what happened later was worse. We were having dinner when the kid turned to his mom and was like umma why was Uncle Jae sitting on the eel attached to his uncle Yunho? God my sister almost killed me!” by the time he was finished the story, Jaejoong could rival a tomato in redness. The other guys on the other hand, could not breathe they were laughing so hard.

Once everyone had calmed down somewhat, Jaejoong grabbed the bottle and spun it again. Yoochuns eyes widened in fear when he saw that the bottom of the bottle had stopped pointing at him and the top was pointing at Changmin.

“Well, Yoochun~ hyung truth or dare?” Changmin asked a smirk across his face.

Yoochun knew that Changmin would ask him questions that would make him be forced to sleep on the couch for months at end if he chose truth. He also knew that if he picked dare that it would either be embarrassing as heck or painful as hell after what he had forced Keita to do. So he chose the lesser of two evils.

“Dare.” He gulped nervously when he saw Changmins smirk widen.

“I dare you to go inside that closet with Junsu for five minutes.” Changmin pointed to an empty coat closet by the door. “The thing is, you can't touch or kiss him in any way.”

Hearing the last part of his dare, Yoochun groaned. Dark closet, no one around and his hot boyfriend…and he could not even touch him! Yoochun was going to die…he knew it.

“How will you know if he touches me? I don’t trust his hands.” Junsu wondered, choosing to ignore the look Yoochun sent him.

“Wait does this mean that I can't touch Junsu but he can touch me?” Yoochun asked in sudden realization. Changmin gave him a ‘You really want me to answer that?’ look before going back to Junsu’s original question, that Jaejoong quickly remedied

“We can put some baby powder on his hands. I put a bottle in the bathroom last week.” Jaejoong offered, standing up and heading to the bathroom to retrieve the bottle.

“What about his lips?” Keita questioned.

“Oh, last week my mom left her lipstick here accidentally while she was visiting. I’ll go get it.” Yunho disappeared into his bedroom again, this time looking for the lipstick.

Jaejoong and Yunho came back, one carrying baby powder and one carrying lipstick. Jaejoong covered both of Yoochuns hands in powder while Yunho applied the lipstick on his lips. Once they were done, Yoochun and Junsu entered the closet and Keita closed the door while Changmin started to time them.

“Do you think he can make it?” Jaejoong wondered out loud.

“Who Junsu? Maybe. Yoochun? No way in hell.” Keita replied, pressing his ear to the closet door an evil smirk plastered on his thin lips.

Inside the closet.

Junsu leaned against the wall, watching as his boyfriend stand across from him, fidgeting. He smirked slowly. Yoochun always touched him and made unnecessary sexual comments to him in public which either pissed him off or just plain embarrassed him. Now he would show his dear boyfriend that payback was a bitch…even if they were in a closet where no one could see.

“Chunnie…” Junsu breathed softly, causing Yoochun to look up and gulp audibly at the look in Junsu’s eyes. “You can't touch me ok? You have to do this dare properly.”

“W…why would I not be able to do this dare if we are standing on opposite sides of this closet Su?” Yoochun stammered nervously.

Junsu did not even bother dignifying that with an answer as he took a big step across the closet and pinned Yoochun to the wall. He leaned in and slowly started laying soft, open mouthed kisses all down his boyfriend’s neck. He let go of Yoochuns arms and slid his hands under the taller ones shirt.

Junsu reached Yoochuns collarbone and slowly started sucking on the skin there before he bit into it softly then used his tongue to ease the area. His fingers found his lovers nipples and he started playing with them. He pinched and poked then rubbed in a soothing motion to ease the pain, causing the nubs to harden.

Yoochun thought he was in heaven. He usually was the one who ‘topped’ in bed but dammit the stuff Junsu was doing to him…. He knew he could not moan or make a single sound in case one of the guys standing outside heard him…they would think that he had forfeited the dare.

Junsu started kissing up Yoochuns neck this time and bit down on his Adams apple, causing Yoochun to let out a low moan. When he heard this, Junsu instantly backed away with a smirk, causing Yoochun to whimper.

“You should not have done that Chunnie~” Junsu berated in a sing song voice before opening the door to the closet and exiting with an extra sway to his hips. He knew that Yoochuns eyes were boring holes into his backside, and smirked internally.

“What happened in there?” Yunho asked curiously, noticing Yoochuns flushed face and transfixed eyes.

“I didn’t touch him.” Yoochun immediately said, holding out his hands for the guys to see the untouched baby powder. His lips too still held the lipstick so that was proof enough.

“Then that moaning was…?” Keita grinned suggestively at his usual partner in crime.

“It was none of your business that is what it was.” Yoochun grumbled before walking off to the bathroom in order to wash off the powder and lipstick.

“So I guess we are going to just say he did the dare?” Yunho questioned.

“I guess so…” Changmin replied.

They all sat back down and waited for Yoochun to rejoin them. When he returned, he spun the bottle. After a few turns, the bottle stopped top pointing to Keita, bottom to Yunho.

“Finally it’s my turn! Hyung truth or dare?” Keita asked excitedly.

“Dare.” Yunho instantly regretted his decision when he saw the smirk spreading across Keitas face.

“You know what tequila shots are right?” Keita asked.

“Yes…” Yunho really had no idea what the youngest was trying to get to.

“And you know what body shots are right?” Junsu blushed a deep red as soon as he heard Keita ask this question while Changmin smiled knowing what his boyfriend was going to do. Yoochun on the other hand could not breathe he was laughing so hard. Jaejoong and Yunho both looked confused.

“No I don’t…” Yunho answered.

Keita leaned over and whispered something into Changmins ear, who got up and disappeared into the kitchen. “A body shot is basically like a tequila shot only the salt does not go on your wrist, it goes on someone else’s stomach and the lemon goes into their mouth. So you have to lick ALL the salt off their stomach and take the lemon out of their mouth and into yours…without using your hands.” Keita explained as Changmin came out of the kitchen, carrying the salt, lemon slice and glass of tequila.

“My dare for you hyung is to do a Jaejoong shot!” Keita finally dared.

“WHAT?” Jaejoong burst out.

“Oh don’t complain so much Jae hyung! All you have to do is hold the salt and lemon for Yunho hyung.” Junsu assured.

Yunho mumbled something no one really understood before saying, “Fine I’ll do it.”

“Alright Jaejoong hyung lie on the floor.” Keita ordered, his smirk rivaling Yoochun’s in its ‘pervertedness’.

“Why lying down?” Jaejoong blushed for what seemed like the 20th time that night.

“It’s just more fun that way!” Yoochun exclaimed, giving his partner in crime Keita a thumbs up.

Jaejoong reluctantly lied down, legs spread slightly. Yunho knelt between his legs and took the salt and lemon from Changmin. He put the lemon in Jaejoongs mouth, fingers lingering slightly. He then bent down and raised Jaejoongs shirt, enough to reveal his lower abdomen. Yunho bent over so that his face was level with Jaejoong’s bellybutton ring. “Don’t move.” He breathed, causing Jaejoong to blush and shudder slightly.

Yunho gently licked the area beside Jaejoongs navel slowly, and then spread salt over it. He bowed his head again and licked all the salt off. Then, without swallowing, he gulped the shot of tequila down all at once. Yunho then moved up Jaejoongs body, lying between his legs and supporting his weight with his arms on either side of Jaejoongs head.

Yunho bent his head down and pressed his lips to Jaejoong’s, sliding his tongue into the smaller mans mouth and wrapping it around the lemon, gently pulling it into his own mouth before letting his boyfriends lips go. He did not want to put a show like this on for his friends because he knew how embarrassed Jaejoong would get.

Yunho stood up and helped Jaejoong to his feet before turning to face their friends and pulling the lemon out of his mouth as proof that he had gotten it out. “Done.” He informed the pouting Yoochun who had wanted to see more action between his two friends than the mini show they had put on.

Everyone sat down again and the bottle was once again spun. The bottle stopped with the top pointing to Junsu and the bottom to Changmin.

“Changmin truth or dare?” Junsu asked.

“Truth.” Changmin replied, not wanting to see what Junsu would dare him.

“Would you marry your boyfriend?” Junsu asked, causing Keita to perk up and turn to his boyfriend.

Changmin hesitated before replying, he knew he loved Keita but he did not want to admit it in front of all his friends. Aw hell with it, he thought before saying, “Yes I would marry him.”

“Yeah after thinking about it for a few years.” Keita mumbled, sulking.

“What are you talking about?” Changmin was confused, he thought the answer would make Keita happy but now he was sulking.

“If you really don’t mind us being together then it would not have taken you such a long time to answer!” Keita hated himself for feeling so doubtful and hated the fact that he was showing Changmin that he doubted him.

“Keita…” Changmin uttered softly feeling like a jerk. What he did now was like saying that he doubted Junsu’s butt size. He could not believe that because of his personality he had made his boyfriend feel like he was unloved.

“Aish forget it! It doesn’t matter!” Keita exclaimed, fed up with his own emotions. Changmin though was not going to let it go that easily.

“Keita!” he called out, causing Keita to look up at him in surprise. Changmin leaned over and pressed his lips to a shocked Keitas, right in front of all their friends. After thoroughly exploring the younger mans mouth, Changmin pulled back and again shocked Keita and all their friends by saying, “I love you.”

Jaejoong smiled at the sweet scene playing out before him while Yunho wrapped his arm around Jaejoong pulling his boyfriend close. Yoochun refused to look at the youngest two for he feared that he would cry and Junsu was mumbling about how it was about god damned time. Keita was blushing to the roots of his hair and had a silly grin plastered across his face while Changmin was feeling proud of himself. He reached over and spun the bottle this time it stopped with the bottom pointing to Jaejoong and the top to Yoochun.

“Truth or dare?” Yoochun asked.

Jaejoong really didn’t think that there was something that bad Yoochun could dare him to do so he said, “Dare.” How wrong he was.

“This is a dare my brother dared his friend awhile back. I dare you to let the last person who picked dare to spank you five times while you count.” Yoochun smirked evilly.

Jaejoong blushed his new shade of red as he tried to recall who had done the last dare and started choking on his saliva when he realized it was Yunho.

Yunho coughed a few times to clear his throat. “I don’t think we should do this.” He said while he was secretly wishing that Jaejoong would let him do something kinky like this.

“No.” Jaejoong protested. “I don’t want to do the penalty. Let’s just get it over with.”

“Alright!” Yoochun really was too excited about this. “Yunho has to sit down while Jaejoong lies across his legs. And if Jaejoong does not count that means Yunho has to start all over until Jaejoong counts five properly.”

Yunho got up and sat on an armchair behind the circle of friends. Jaejoong followed him and knelt on the floor, bending the upper part of his body over Yunhos legs. If Jaejoong got any redder then Yunho was sure that his face would explode.

Yunho raised his hand and brought it down on his boyfriend’s ass, making a loud smacking sound causing Yunho to wince. Jaejoong bit his lip in order not to scream out before taking in a deep breath and uttering a soft ‘one’.

Yunho repeated the actions, smacking Jaejoong again causing him to bite back a yell. He slowly felt his bum begin to start going numb and was afraid to admit that he found he did not mind the feeling that much. He whispered a soft ‘two’.

Yunho smacked his boyfriend a third time and Jaejoong found that this time he did not bit his lip not because of pain but to muffle the moan that was threatening to escape his mouth. ‘Three’

Yunho smacked Jaejoong again and got a shock when he thought he felt his something hard rub against his thigh, something that he was pretty certain was attached to his boyfriend. ‘Jaejoong…are you enjoying this?’ Yunho wondered silently. ‘Four’

Yunho smacked his boyfriend one last time and was shocked when he heard Jaejoong utter a soft, low moan that only he could hear. Jaejoong was shocked that he actually enjoyed that but knew that it was because Yunho was the one to do it. ‘Five’ he whispered before getting up and reclaiming his seat in the circle, followed by Yunho.

“Damn that looked sexy!” Yoochun mumbled only to be smacked on the back of the head by Junsu.

“Don’t even think about it!” Junsu yelled at his wayward boyfriend.

Jaejoong blushed again before spinning the bottle and continuing the game.
~*~*~*~*
And there you have it. Also since someone asked how we write the chapters I will explain it here.One of us writes the chapter then sends it to the other person to edit then sends the edited version back. The writer reads over it and posts it then the next chapter is written by the next person and so on. Hope that cleans things up and thanks for reading!.

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