Indulge.
Indulge
Author: dong-bang @ kiiteruno
Pairings: Jaemin.
Rating: NC-17. Seriously.
Genre: Bandfic. Smut. PWP.
Warnings: Uh, where do I start. Kink. Underage!Changmin. Naughty words. Rimming.
Summary: Changmin has a crush and Jaejoong indulges.
AN: I wrote half of this to bamcycle over AIM and the rest just now. I was spamming her with porn to get her attention and she liked it so much that I kept going. 8D I looked back at it and decided it was good enough to finish and post here.
This is a special posting just for the comm! I will not be posting this to hug______.
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Jaejoong purrs in his throat as he slides his hands down Changmin's back, watching the anxious boy shift atop him. Changmin is a horny, excited teenager and Jaejoong loves it, regardless that Changmin is too young to be doing this; Jaejoong figures if you can get it up, you can put it in someone.
He sighs softly as Changmin fists the sheets near his head, the boy's slender hips snapping against Jaejoong's body in rapid succession. There isn't much in the way of technique or skill being used; Changmin is just going with sheer instinct, and somehow it is enough, the boy's eager, horny thrusts are as much of a turn-on as even the most skilled techniques.
"H-Hyung...." Changmin calls out to him, his mouth hanging open as he begins to speed up. Jaejoong can tell the boy's body is beginning to protest, muscles not used to this kind of activity, and yet Changmin refuses to stop, pleasure and the temptation of the eventual release that will come enough to drive his body to keep going. It is so exciting to watch, knowing that he himself has reduced the magnae to such a state.
He shifts his hips a bit, wrapping legs around Changmin's waist before pulling him close. Changmin slides his arms under Jaejoong's shoulders, hugging their bodies together as his feet slid across the sheets. His chest heaves as he pants hard, groaning against Jaejoong's neck. "H-hyung.... I-"
"Shhhh.... I know, Changmin-ah," Jaejoong whispers to him, not arguing as Changmin groans and begins fucking him harder, the sound of skin hitting skin filling the room.
The boy's breathing begins to hitch and catch, little groans and gasps falling past his lips. He's close, he has to be, and Jaejoong feels his belly tighten as he waits for the end, his hands sliding down Changmin's back to squeeze his ass lightly. The magnae whimpers softly, humping against Jaejoong five extra hard times before crying out loudly. His hips jerk wildly as he orgasms, liquid heat spreading inside Jaejoong's body.
Jaejoong says nothing, letting a small sigh fall past his lips as he holds Changmin against him. The boy is still moving, rocking his hips against Jaejoong's to milk the last of his release from his balls. When he finally finishes Changmin pulls out, the sudden empty feeling followed by the odd sensation of the release Changmin left inside him dribbing out of his ass and down into the sheets.
"You made a hell of a mess," Jaejoong breathes, smiling as Changmin blushes hard.
"S-sorry, hyung," Changmin murmurs, cheeks flushed, the unmistakable look of post-coital bliss all over his face.
"Clean it up." The command is soft, gentle, even encouraging, and Changmin's eyes go wide at the thought. He blinks a few times, taking a deep breath, fingering the sheets a bit before slowly sliding down the length of Jaejoong's body. Jaejoong pulls his legs up against his belly, hands on the backs of his own thighs to spread himself wide. He's had this done to him before but nothing prepares him for the shy, gentle touch of an inexperienced tongue lapping at his freshly fucked hole. He groans softly, biting his lower lip to keep himself quiet as Changmin licks his most intimate spot.
It doesn't take long for Changmin to gather together a bit more courage, his licking turning into gentle nibbling and kissing, teeth skimming over the tender skin between his legs. He shivers at the intimate touches, his length still hard against his belly. He considers jerking off but he can't bring himself to do it; Changmin's younger, he can probably still get it up at least one more time, if not two, and Jaejoong fully intends to take advantage of that.
He shifts then, rolling on to his belly before getting up onto his knees, ass high in the air. He peeks back at the youngest, grinning softly at Changmin as he wiggles his hips a bit. "K-keep going, dongsaeng... don't stop." And like the good, good dongsaeng he is, Changmin does exactly as he's told, tongue lapping at Jaejoong's hole while his hands slide over the backs of his thighs.
It doesn't take long for Jaejoong to lose his patience, fisting the sheets like Changmin was earlier. He squirms a bit, groaning into the pillow near his head. "A-are you hard yet?"
Changmin sounds embarrassed. "Y-yes.... is that bad....?"
"No, it's very good. Put it in again, dongsaeng.... fuck me again."
"Yes, hyung..." He feels Changmin shift behind him, the flared head of the boy's erection pressing againt his hole before easily sliding back in. His muscles tense and he groans; this is the sweetest torture, having an eager, horny teen fuck him good and hard while not even touching his own erection. He'll wait until the end, until Changmin can't get it up again before he finishes himself. For now he'll enjoy the sweet ache, the sensation of his balls heavy with his release, swinging between his thighs as he wiggles his hips back against Changmin. "Hard, dongsaeng. if I can still walk tomorrow you're not doing it right."
"Yes, hyung!" Changmin's voice trembles only a bit, fingers sliding over Jaejoong's back before gripping his hips tightly. He pulls back a bit, pressing back in experimentally before confirming that Jaejoong's just as stretched as he was before. He takes a deep breath before he begins fucking him, finding a steady rhythm that begins to speed up soon enough. His mouth is hanging open as he holds Jaejoong's hips in place, plowing into him good from behind.
The blistering pace that Changmin sets blows his mind. The boy was a virgin before this, before Jaejoong got his perverted hands on him, and yet now the kid is plowing him like an expert. That porn must be good for something, Jaejoong muses to himself, smiling against the pillow in front of his face. He angles his hips a bit until Changmin is hitting his prostate and stars explode behind his eyelids.
"Changminah!" The cry is out before Jaejoong even knows he's said it. The youngest doesn't really respond, apparently lost in his own world of pleasure, but he does begin to fuck him harder, fingers digging hard into Jaejoong's skin as their hips crack together repeatedly. Jaejoong thinks if anything he'll have bruises from Changmin's boney hipbones, if not his fingers.
He finds his patience wearing thin, one hand creeping between his thighs to stroke his own hard, weeping cock. The touch is electric, making his thighs tense up and his eyes screw shut. Changmin's fucking is like a jackhammer, strong and firm and steady and totally unrelenting. It's simple to find his rhythm, and soon enough Jaejoong is jerking himself off to the same beat, mouth hanging open as he feels his orgasm wash over him in waves. Creamy white ribbons stain the sheets below him, and he hears Changmin cry out loudly at the tightening around his cock. Four, five more sharp, almost painfully hard thrusts and the magnae is climaxing as well, adding another dose of sticky cream inside Jaejoong's body.
They collapse on the bed then and Jaejoong can't fight the grin on his face. He's fairly sure Yunho will be furious if he catches them in the morning but for now, it's too much work to get up and get them cleaned and properly dressed. He lets Changmin cuddle him from behind, the mouth of a naive 16-year-old boy nuzzling his neck as the youngest whispers words of love and adoration into Jaejoong's ear. He won't argue what the boy claims to be feeling, but Jaejoong tries not to think too hard on it, eyes falling shut as he feels Changmin's arms tighten around his waist.
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Author: dong-bang @ kiiteruno
Pairings: Jaemin.
Rating: NC-17. Seriously.
Genre: Bandfic. Smut. PWP.
Warnings: Uh, where do I start. Kink. Underage!Changmin. Naughty words. Rimming.
Summary: Changmin has a crush and Jaejoong indulges.
AN: I wrote half of this to bamcycle over AIM and the rest just now. I was spamming her with porn to get her attention and she liked it so much that I kept going. 8D I looked back at it and decided it was good enough to finish and post here.
This is a special posting just for the comm! I will not be posting this to hug______.
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Jaejoong purrs in his throat as he slides his hands down Changmin's back, watching the anxious boy shift atop him. Changmin is a horny, excited teenager and Jaejoong loves it, regardless that Changmin is too young to be doing this; Jaejoong figures if you can get it up, you can put it in someone.
He sighs softly as Changmin fists the sheets near his head, the boy's slender hips snapping against Jaejoong's body in rapid succession. There isn't much in the way of technique or skill being used; Changmin is just going with sheer instinct, and somehow it is enough, the boy's eager, horny thrusts are as much of a turn-on as even the most skilled techniques.
"H-Hyung...." Changmin calls out to him, his mouth hanging open as he begins to speed up. Jaejoong can tell the boy's body is beginning to protest, muscles not used to this kind of activity, and yet Changmin refuses to stop, pleasure and the temptation of the eventual release that will come enough to drive his body to keep going. It is so exciting to watch, knowing that he himself has reduced the magnae to such a state.
He shifts his hips a bit, wrapping legs around Changmin's waist before pulling him close. Changmin slides his arms under Jaejoong's shoulders, hugging their bodies together as his feet slid across the sheets. His chest heaves as he pants hard, groaning against Jaejoong's neck. "H-hyung.... I-"
"Shhhh.... I know, Changmin-ah," Jaejoong whispers to him, not arguing as Changmin groans and begins fucking him harder, the sound of skin hitting skin filling the room.
The boy's breathing begins to hitch and catch, little groans and gasps falling past his lips. He's close, he has to be, and Jaejoong feels his belly tighten as he waits for the end, his hands sliding down Changmin's back to squeeze his ass lightly. The magnae whimpers softly, humping against Jaejoong five extra hard times before crying out loudly. His hips jerk wildly as he orgasms, liquid heat spreading inside Jaejoong's body.
Jaejoong says nothing, letting a small sigh fall past his lips as he holds Changmin against him. The boy is still moving, rocking his hips against Jaejoong's to milk the last of his release from his balls. When he finally finishes Changmin pulls out, the sudden empty feeling followed by the odd sensation of the release Changmin left inside him dribbing out of his ass and down into the sheets.
"You made a hell of a mess," Jaejoong breathes, smiling as Changmin blushes hard.
"S-sorry, hyung," Changmin murmurs, cheeks flushed, the unmistakable look of post-coital bliss all over his face.
"Clean it up." The command is soft, gentle, even encouraging, and Changmin's eyes go wide at the thought. He blinks a few times, taking a deep breath, fingering the sheets a bit before slowly sliding down the length of Jaejoong's body. Jaejoong pulls his legs up against his belly, hands on the backs of his own thighs to spread himself wide. He's had this done to him before but nothing prepares him for the shy, gentle touch of an inexperienced tongue lapping at his freshly fucked hole. He groans softly, biting his lower lip to keep himself quiet as Changmin licks his most intimate spot.
It doesn't take long for Changmin to gather together a bit more courage, his licking turning into gentle nibbling and kissing, teeth skimming over the tender skin between his legs. He shivers at the intimate touches, his length still hard against his belly. He considers jerking off but he can't bring himself to do it; Changmin's younger, he can probably still get it up at least one more time, if not two, and Jaejoong fully intends to take advantage of that.
He shifts then, rolling on to his belly before getting up onto his knees, ass high in the air. He peeks back at the youngest, grinning softly at Changmin as he wiggles his hips a bit. "K-keep going, dongsaeng... don't stop." And like the good, good dongsaeng he is, Changmin does exactly as he's told, tongue lapping at Jaejoong's hole while his hands slide over the backs of his thighs.
It doesn't take long for Jaejoong to lose his patience, fisting the sheets like Changmin was earlier. He squirms a bit, groaning into the pillow near his head. "A-are you hard yet?"
Changmin sounds embarrassed. "Y-yes.... is that bad....?"
"No, it's very good. Put it in again, dongsaeng.... fuck me again."
"Yes, hyung..." He feels Changmin shift behind him, the flared head of the boy's erection pressing againt his hole before easily sliding back in. His muscles tense and he groans; this is the sweetest torture, having an eager, horny teen fuck him good and hard while not even touching his own erection. He'll wait until the end, until Changmin can't get it up again before he finishes himself. For now he'll enjoy the sweet ache, the sensation of his balls heavy with his release, swinging between his thighs as he wiggles his hips back against Changmin. "Hard, dongsaeng. if I can still walk tomorrow you're not doing it right."
"Yes, hyung!" Changmin's voice trembles only a bit, fingers sliding over Jaejoong's back before gripping his hips tightly. He pulls back a bit, pressing back in experimentally before confirming that Jaejoong's just as stretched as he was before. He takes a deep breath before he begins fucking him, finding a steady rhythm that begins to speed up soon enough. His mouth is hanging open as he holds Jaejoong's hips in place, plowing into him good from behind.
The blistering pace that Changmin sets blows his mind. The boy was a virgin before this, before Jaejoong got his perverted hands on him, and yet now the kid is plowing him like an expert. That porn must be good for something, Jaejoong muses to himself, smiling against the pillow in front of his face. He angles his hips a bit until Changmin is hitting his prostate and stars explode behind his eyelids.
"Changminah!" The cry is out before Jaejoong even knows he's said it. The youngest doesn't really respond, apparently lost in his own world of pleasure, but he does begin to fuck him harder, fingers digging hard into Jaejoong's skin as their hips crack together repeatedly. Jaejoong thinks if anything he'll have bruises from Changmin's boney hipbones, if not his fingers.
He finds his patience wearing thin, one hand creeping between his thighs to stroke his own hard, weeping cock. The touch is electric, making his thighs tense up and his eyes screw shut. Changmin's fucking is like a jackhammer, strong and firm and steady and totally unrelenting. It's simple to find his rhythm, and soon enough Jaejoong is jerking himself off to the same beat, mouth hanging open as he feels his orgasm wash over him in waves. Creamy white ribbons stain the sheets below him, and he hears Changmin cry out loudly at the tightening around his cock. Four, five more sharp, almost painfully hard thrusts and the magnae is climaxing as well, adding another dose of sticky cream inside Jaejoong's body.
They collapse on the bed then and Jaejoong can't fight the grin on his face. He's fairly sure Yunho will be furious if he catches them in the morning but for now, it's too much work to get up and get them cleaned and properly dressed. He lets Changmin cuddle him from behind, the mouth of a naive 16-year-old boy nuzzling his neck as the youngest whispers words of love and adoration into Jaejoong's ear. He won't argue what the boy claims to be feeling, but Jaejoong tries not to think too hard on it, eyes falling shut as he feels Changmin's arms tighten around his waist.
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