[Fanfic] Electronic Shackle {one-shot}
Title: Electronic Shackle
Author: Roxy (lady_monochrome)
Pairing(s): SuJae + voyeur!Min, Jaejoong x OFC (implied)
Length: Oneshot
Word Count: 3,503
Genre: Smut, Erotica
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): Public sex, voyeurism, orgies (sort of) and all out immoral behavior.
Summary: “Aren’t you answering your phone?” Junsu asked with an amused smirk. Jaejoong looked at the female name flashing on the screen and smirked. “I shouldn’t talk with my mouth full. It’s bad manners.”
A/N: Inspired by the two gorgeous divas Lady Gaga and Beyonce and their joint song “Telephone”. There’s also a slight inspiration from the movie “Short Bus” which I absolutely recommend.
Just a second; it’s my favorite song they’re gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
You shoulda made some plans with me; you knew that I was free
And now you won’t stop calling me
I’m kinda busy.
Telephone by Lady Gaga ft. Beyonce Knowles
~~~~{Electronic Shackle}~~~~
The club was vibrant that particular Saturday night and the ambience was so much more than Jaejoong had expected. When his best friend Yoochun had suggested him visiting a sex club he hadn’t imagined anything like this. The first thing that came up in his mind when he heard the suggestion was dark rooms separated only by curtains or thin improvised walls, a lingering, thick smell of cigarette smoke and sex, decadent moans bouncing off every niche, and people having sex on whatever surface was available without minding much the unsanitary conditions of the place. Plain and simple, he had imagined it as the last place he wanted to go looking for sex. This though… it was so much better than what he had thought. It looked like any other club, people were dancing, people were drinking, people were enjoying themselves. “Is this really a sex club Chun?” He turned with the whispered question towards his friend who had been walking a little behind him.
“I already told you it is. You just have to know where to look babe” was the cryptic answer that he got from the other man. True enough though, if you looked closer there was a suspiciously poised pair in that corner, a passionately engaged couple in some lounging couches, and a set of doors and stairs that lead to hidden yet promising places. “Look beyond what you see Jae. Look beyond what you see.” His friend gave him a not so gentle pat to the butt before walking past him. “See you around buddy. Remember, don’t think too much and just have fun. Forget all your worries.” And thus his friend left him to his own devices.
‘Damn it! Yoochun is a bad influence. Why did I let him convince me again?’ His answer came in the form of a telephone call. The electronic device was vibrating in his pocket. He didn’t need to check the caller ID to know who was calling. Seonhi. The bright touch screen gave him two options: Answer Call or Ignore. But before he could make up his mind the call went into voice mail. ‘Fuck her’. With that thought in mind Jaejoong began exploring the exciting new club. Suddenly a song began playing, he knew that beat by heart, it was his song. Inevitably his hips started moving to the rhythm and his feet slowly carried him towards the dance floor where the mass of heat producing bodies swallowed him whole. The beat was intoxicating, almost entrancing to the point where he hadn’t noticed when the song ended and the next poisonous beat began. He had lost himself in the music, that’s what he was there for, to forget and just let himself feel. Outside the doors of that inconspicuous building were too many worries, too many complications. In here it was just the music and him and the bodies that at some point began grinding up on him. One particular body felt good enough to respond to and so Jaejoong did. He leaned back onto the unmistakably male body with its firm muscles and straight lines. A set of shapely hands with strong fingers attached to his hips, bringing Jaejoong flush against another set of hips. He had never experienced something like it before. Those hips moved so deliciously against his. Jaejoong never thought a man could move so seductively, he just had to turn and look at his face, but something stopped him. There was that annoying vibration again from his back pocket. The man behind him let out something between a moan and a chuckle and began grinding his crotch against the vibrations of his phone. The sheer neediness that was displayed by such action began violently stirring things inside Jaejoong’s pants. This man behind him exuded sex all over the place.
Finally when he felt the vibrations stop Jaejoong turned around to face this mystery man and at that moment he had gotten the meaning behind those lyrics “Beautiful stranger”. He couldn’t have imagined anything better than what was devilishly smirking at him at that moment. That beautiful stranger leaned over his ear and whispered “I’m glad you didn’t leave your phone at home.” Jaejoong let out a breathy gasp and then smirked.
“Only now I don’t regret leaving it.”
“Sounds like you need a little distraction from it.”
“Heaven knows I do.”
“May I have the honors?”
Jaejoong seemed to think about it but then smirked again. “Only if you tell me your name.”
The beautiful stranger flashed that sexy smile of his and licked his lips before replying in the silkiest bedroom voice Jaejoong had ever heard. “It’s Junsu.” No more words and the man named Junsu began pulling him away from the crowd and close to a set of stairs. Jaejoong let himself be hauled up to a second level and through a long corridor lit only by candles until they walked through a door into another dimension. Up there it was like the nine circles of hell except it felt like heaven. This was more like the image he had of a sex club in the first place minus the decadent feeling. This place felt more like a paradise for escape.
Red furniture was littered everywhere, dark mahogany tables too. There was barely a surface that wasn’t covered by a nude body. Some high end tables held what appeared to be the traditional circle fish bowls but instead of fish they contained rubbers, lubricants, body paint, body sauces and other small necessary trinkets. There were corners where chains hung from the ceiling, lithe bodies suspended on them as others ravished them. In some places people were bouncing on sex swings, others plainly lay on the floor and did their thing. There were small trash bins everywhere and Jaejoong noticed a few half clothed people were going around emptying them and replacing old aromatic candles with new ones. The air didn’t smell of cigarettes but of sweat only barely disguised by the citrus aroma of the candles. Jaejoong could’ve stood there all night just watching the new mass of bodies but the recurrent vibration from his back pocket brought him back to reality.
‘Damn that woman! Seriously! Doesn’t she get it?!’ This time he took the phone out of his pocket and instantly hit ignore. Once he replaced the thing back to his pocket he felt a set of strong arms encircling his waist. “I see a spot over there.” Junsu whispered into his ear and began moving the man with his own body towards the corner of a red couch. Junsu sat down pulled Jaejoong onto his lap. “You like it up here?”
Jaejoong turned his head to look over his shoulder and smile. “I’ve never seen anything like it. It’s like an aphrodisiac paradise.” He said as he made another sweep of the vast room. “Is this even legal?”
“Don’t think too much babe.” That sounded horribly like Yoochun and Jaejoong had to wonder if that was a motto in that place. But he would ask later when he wasn’t enjoying the feel of a hardening length beneath his ass. Following instructions he stopped thinking too much and lay against his beautiful quasi stranger. Junsu’s hands began roaming up and down Jaejoong’s body while his lips attached to the inviting expanses of his neck. And as he heard Jaejoong give off a moaning whimper Junsu swore he had never wanted a man like he wanted that one. His body felt strong and muscular regardless of his soft facial features. He felt the ball top of a bellybutton piercing which turned him on even more and he vaguely wondered if there could possibly be any more interesting piercings on this angel’s body. Damn, he really wanted to fuck this man. His dick was hard and throbbing inside the confines of his tight pants and he was sure Jaejoong could feel it. One trip of his hands over to the southern regions of Jaejoong’s body and he could tell the other man was just as aroused by the interactions.
“You two are so fucking hot.” Jaejoong opened his eyes and turned towards the sound of that new voice. That was when he actually noticed they weren’t alone on that couch. Another couple was sitting on the opposite corner from them. ‘How come I hadn’t noticed?’ The one that had spoken had obviously been the guy sitting on the couch since the girl with him was too busy burying her head between the man’s long legs. “This is my girlfriend BongCha.” BongCha looked up and winked at the two men to their right side. Jaejoong only managed to smile awkwardly, this was all so new to him. Following a beautiful stranger into some unrealistic world to have sex somehow didn’t seem so farfetched but having the attention of other people made it all feel like it was actually real and not some wonderful dream. It made Jaejoong think of the consequences, of his morals, of that tiny voice in his head that Freudians liked to call Super Ego nagging him about the many ways how this was wrong.
“You’re thinking too much babe.” Now Jaejoong was definitely convinced that it was a motto in that club. “My name is Changmin by the way. But please continue. I didn’t mean to disturb you. Especially if this is your first time here- angh~ Bongie… damn, I’m sorry.” Changmin went back to paying attention to his girlfriend, tugging on a remote control with a long cable attached to it that snaked towards the girl kneeling on the floor and disappeared beyond BongCha’s slender hips. Jaejoong stared. Changmin’s cock was lengthy and thick; it almost didn’t fit in the small girl’s mouth making drool and precum moisten her lips.
‘Oh god! I’m staring! How rude!’ Jaejoong turned his head away, his face turning a deep shade of pink. “Don’t be afraid to look beautiful.” Junsu whispered in his ear. One of the man’s elegant hands came up to Jaejoong’s chin and made him turn back towards Changmin and his girlfriend. “They like it, that’s precisely why they’re doing it here. You’ll like it too, you’ll see.” The same hands that were holding his chin began slipping down and then sliding up Jaejoong’s thin fashion top. Slowly, seductively, teasingly he removed it and laid it on the back rest of the sofa. Junsu whistled at what he saw and Jaejoong could hear the intake of breath that their neighbor had taken. “Damn you’re hot. Where have you been hiding?”
“In my office.” Jaejoong answered with a sly grin. Once again he began letting go, he began following that popular motto. ‘Don’t think too much.’ Junsu’s hands groped his skin, they explored from the top of his pants going slowly up the small of his back, circling to the sides of his tiny waist, feeling at his hard earned abs, then coming back the rest of the way up his wide, muscular back. They stopped at the tattoo between his shoulders blades, trailing his fingers over the beautiful wing like musical notes on each side. Shortly after those luscious lips that he yearned to ravish began trailing the same path as the fingers. Junsu let his tongue out to taste that inviting skin.
“You taste just as good as you look.” Those lips continued their trail up towards the long neck. From behind Jaejoong was simply so god damned fuckable. The tattoo, the piercings on his right ear, that long, strong neck, the profile of his elegant nose and kissable lips. Everything screamed ‘Just take me’.
“I want to kiss you.” Jaejoong suddenly said. He looked over his shoulder at Junsu.
“Then why aren’t you doing it?”
Jaejoong waited for no invitations, he got up and turned to face the beautiful man, straddling his hips this time, and finally dove for those plump lips that had caught the attention of his fantasies. Again Jaejoong heard an intake of breath from their neighbor. He grinded down onto Junsu’s aroused crotch, earning a delicious moan from him as he also moaned. A third moan joined theirs from their right but Jaejoong couldn’t bother to look at the moment. He was solely focused on how good Junsu’s mouth tasted, how hot his tongue was, how much he liked feeling that hard cock under him. Damn why had he never done this before?
His hands returned the divesting favor to Junsu and quickly removed the man’s vest and shirt from his torso. What Jaejoong found was a firm chest with two proud and dark nipples that were just asking for it. He didn’t hesitate and dove for them, sucking them into his mouth and lapping his tongue over them until they were erect and they made their owner squirm in pleasure. In the rush of the moment Jaejoong came back up, planted a long, wet kiss on Junsu’s lips then dropped to the floor on his knees. “Fuck yes, do it. Suck him.” Jaejoong did look up this time to see Changmin looking hungrily down at him, eager and expectant as his girlfriend had climbed on his lap and was grinding on him, the vibrating bullet still inside her. A high pitched whimper could be heard from BongCha as her boyfriend set the vibrations another level higher. Jaejoong bit his lip, he couldn’t deny the sound had an effect on him, and the fact that Changmin was so into them was also fueling his actions. He looked up at his own companion, Junsu, and the man was smiling at him, lightly encouraging his actions by smoothing his fingers through Jaejoong’s stylish hair. Without further ado Jaejoong unzipped Junsu’s pants and pulled them down his thighs bringing the tight, wet boxer-briefs along with them. An engorged and red length popped out of its confines looking like the sweetest treat to Jaejoong. The mere sight made him want to be fucked. Damn if that man fucks like he dances…
Immediately after the thought Jaejoong opened his mouth and let the tip of Junsu’s cock inside it then let it slowly slip out to bring it back into his mouth again, falling into a slow and teasing rhythm that had both Changmin and Junsu squirming for more. The only difference was that Changmin kept his eyes glued to the scene while Junsu let his head fall back onto the back rest and his eyes closed in pleasure, his mouth slightly open, letting small gasps escape him. A sudden swirl of his tongue made Junsu vocalize for the first time. “Angh~ Fuck yes…” Those seductive hips began thrusting up, insisting that Jaejoong take more of that hot length into his mouth and so did he comply. Jaejoong was starting to get into a rhythm when he felt that tedious vibration in his back pocket again. Involuntarily he let out a frustrated groan. Junsu looked down at the beautiful man sucking on his cock and noticed that the groan was accompanied by a deep frown, but Jaejoong didn’t stop, apparently intent on ignoring what Junsu knew was bothering him. So Junsu leaned over, making the other man stop his ministrations, and quickly took the phone out of Jaejoong’s pocket. “Aren’t you answering your phone?” Junsu asked with an amused smirk.
Jaejoong looked at the female name flashing on the screen and smirked. “I shouldn’t talk with my mouth full. It’s bad manners.” The same playful smirk danced across Junsus’s features.
“I’ll answer for you then.” Without giving time for Jaejoong to react Junsu answered the call and brought the phone up to his ear. “Stop calling. Jaejoong’s kind of busy.” Then immediately hung up and turned the thing off. “There problem solved.” Jaejoong felt like he should be protesting but sincerely at that moment he didn’t give a damn. In fact he started laughing to which Junsu smiled. “Now come over here beautiful.” Somewhere to their right Jaejoong heard Changmin saying some kind of praise or holler but it became background noise.
Jaejoong finished divesting Junsu’s legs then got rid of his own pants and underwear to sit back on the man’s lap. He was about to kiss him when suddenly he realized something. “Wait. How do you know my name? I’m pretty sure I haven’t mentioned it.”
Junsu smirked and laid a small peck on Jaejoong’s lips. “It’s nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard so many great things about you Kim Jaejoong.” Yoochun that sneaky son of a bitch. ‘I have to remember to thank him properly later.’ When Jaejoong didn’t instantly continue Junsu grabbed his hips and hoisted him up, lifting both of them off the couch then laying Jaejoong on it. “Now if you don’t mind I really want to get closer to you.” From the fishbowl on one of the end tables to the right of the sofa Junsu grabbed a small bottle of lubricant and a condom. He unrolled the rubber onto his length and poured the lubricant over it, stroking himself to coat every inch with the substance. The remaining lube was poured directly on Jaejoong’s hole. The man on the couch was eagerly holding his legs apart for Junsu to do his thing comfortably. Said man pushed two of his fingers inside Jaejoong systematically sliding them in and out while scissoring to stretch the resilient skin. Changmin, BongCha and Jaejoong moaned at almost the exact same time. Junsu looked up at Jaejoong first and saw him leaning his head back in pleasure then turned to their neighbors and saw how Changmin had removed his girlfriend’s bullet and she was now riding him. At that point Junsu couldn’t hold back any more. He removed his fingers, braced himself with both hands on the back rest of the sofa and plunged his twitching cock into the confines of Jaejoong’s entrance.
“Aaangh!!”
“Angh!!”
“Aaaaaangh!!”
“Aaaangh!!”
Moans intertwined with each other as the two pairs indulged in their desires. Changmin couldn’t keep his eyes off the two men next to them, BongCha just loved bouncing up and down her boyfriend’s big cock, Junsu loved seeing Jaejoong’s muscles twitch with the effort of holding up his legs while he rammed into him and Jaejoong magnetized the sexual energy from all over the place. Damn him if he hadn’t listened to Yoochun sooner. This was amazing!
“There! Junsu~! Right there, don’t stop!”
“Fuck, I’m so close Jae… Angh~~ You’re just so fucking sexy.”
Changmin stopped his girlfriend from bouncing up and down on him and whispered in her ear. BongCha smiled and turned her upper body towards their neighbors. Without even asking for permission she stuck her head to Jaejoong’s crotch and stuffed her mouth with his cock.
“Aah!! Shit! Yeah…” Jaejoong loved the feeling of Junsu’s cock rubbing against his prostate and now BongCha’s hot mouth sucking on his length. He couldn’t hold it in long like that. He grabbed the girl’s head and practically made her choke on his cum as he shot his load into the back on her throat. “Aaaaahh… yeah….”
Feeding off of the imagine Junsu’s breathing became very labored and he felt his muscles tightening and his balls coming up into his body until he too came, bucking his hips onto Jaejoong’s, riding out his orgasm until he couldn’t milk it anymore. “Oh god, Jaejoong.” As BongCha returned to her panting boyfriend Junsu was able to lean on his companion and start kissing his pouty lips. “Yoochun was right. You’re the hottest thing in the planet.” Jaejoong had to chuckle at the statement. He had heard his best friend telling him that before.
The labored breathing from their neighbors also resulted in their drawn out orgasms until BongCha collapsed onto her boyfriend’s strong body, exhausted from all the effort. Jaejoong smiled at them as Changmin smiled back and stroked his girlfriend’s hair. He didn’t say anything but there was really no need for words. ‘That was great’ could be clearly read in the exchange of satisfied smiles. Then Jaejoong looked up at the man on top of him. “Damn…”
“I know. I’m hot.” Junsu said in a cocky tone but started chuckling.
“Junsu…”
“Hhm?”
“Do you come here often?”
“…” Junsu raised an eyebrow then burst out laughing. “You did not just ask me that!!”
“It’s honest curiosity!! Not a cheesy pick-up line. Stop laughing at me!!”
When his laughter died down Junsu backed away from Jaejoong enough to be able to sit next to him. He answered Jaejoong’s question as he got rid of the used up condom in one of the tiny trash bins. “Well I actually do Jae. And I hope I’ll be seeing more of you around here too.”
“We hope to be seeing you around here more often.” Changmin added with a wink. BongCha silently nodded on her boyfriend’s chest.
“Oh I’m sure you will.” Jaejoong said with a big smile on his lips and an eager nod. “And I’ll make sure to leave my phone at home next time.”
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A/N: Tada! I know I should be updating In the Dark but this idea came suddenly to me and it wouldn’t let me concentrate on my other fic. So there; it’s out of my system now. Hope you guys enjoyed it nonetheless. ^__^