The Truth About Leader Jaebum Epilogue
It was Chansung’s term to be in the middle and he was taking full advantage of it in the van, finding a way to lean both of his sides against his boyfriends. He sighed in contentment. Touring was both exciting and tiring.
Junsu was sitting up front chatting away happily with the manager about their performance. Nichkhun smiled to himself as he watched the singer subtly annoy the man driving. Such a good little student. It was the giant knee slamming against his own that brought him out of his thoughts.
“Jesus!” Khun exclaimed, rubbing his knee.
“Thanks, but I prefer God.” Taecyeon smirked.
“WE KNOW. OH GOD TAEC, OH GOD!” Chorused the trio sitting in the middle row.
“YAH!!!” Jaebum yelled from the other side of Khun and proceeded to kick the back of the three younger men’s seats.
“What?” Asked the clueless manager.
“Nothing” the three chorused back, sickeningly sweet.
“I have had enough of those two.” Jay grumbled. Taec counted the heads in front of him.
“Umm. He means three, right?” Taec leaned over to Nichkhun and whispered.
Nichkhun huffed, he hated having to sit between the umma and appa of the band. “Jay, Taec wants to know if you meant three.”
Jay leaned over Khun, careful to make sure to elbow the man in the crotch. “I meant what I said. Those two have been behaving badly for months and now during the tour they have Junho taking part in their naughtiness!”
“I don’t know why you always do this!” Taec leaned closer to Jay and over a very uncomfortable Khun.
“Do what?” He asked innocently.
“Defend your precious baby Junho.” He hissed.
Gasp. “He is precious!”
“Jay, please!” Wept Nichkhun. Now Junsu will never be able to have their love child - you know when he finally works out the solution for male pregnancy in his secret lab.
“Sorry.” He leaned back, pouting. So close to preventing the world from having to suffer at the hands of an evil army of mini-Nichkhuns. He decided to look out the window for the rest of the ride to the hotel.
Taecyeon had been trying to get Jay’s attention, but the man kept his eyes trained on the tinted glass. He sighed. “Khun, change places with me?”
“Ok Taecyeon I am shocked that you would want to break so many safety rules in a moving vehicle. Besides, band rules state you are longer allowed to sit next to Park Jaebum in any mode of transportation.”
“Khunnie!!!”
“Your aegyo has no power over me.” He deadpanned at the pouting giant.
“Khun.” He tried to sound like a big scary umma.
“If I can’t sit next to my boyfriend, neither can you!” Nichkhun’s angry face, which was something of myths, had Taecyeon trying not to pee his pants in silence for the rest of the ride. The man hardly ever lost his cool, but being separated from Junsu did that to him. Every time they sat next to each other he would whisper naughty things and get ideas into Junsu’s head that were “inappropriate, especially because they are coming from you Khun and double especially because Junsu will pass these inappropriate things on to Junho” - according to Park Jaebum. And since leader-sii words are law, Khun and Junsu are not allowed to sit next to each other during and between schedules. But how else am I suppose to engage in Junsu’s preferred form of foreplay?
Nichkhun, of course, would not let such a transgression go unpunished and thus launched a campaign against Jay. Ever since the man got (mostly) over his cootiephobia, he and Taecyeon have become somewhat exhibitionist-like and would make out in the back of the van. As the umma and appa of the band such actions grossed out the ‘children’ of the band. This kind of behavior needed to stop, so Nichkhun petition to have it put to a vote, and democracy (and Nichkhun Buck Horvejkul) screwed Park Jaebum good.
When they arrived at the hotel, the boys were quick to shuffle out of the van and into their shared rooms; Nichkhun with Junsu, Jaebum with Taecyeon, and Wooyoung, Chansung and Junho all together. Hotel rooms were the only spaces in which each pairing would get any private time together during their lengthy tour. Their manager and assistant manager (their large group really needed more than one real adult to supervise) shared another room. Soon after showering and changing, Jaebum called a band meeting. The boys piled on the two beds in Jay and Taec’s room; the trio on one and Khun, Junsu and Taec on the other. Jay stood between the two ends of the beds.
“I think we all know why I called this meeting,” Jay began.
“Actually, we have no clue.” Wooyoung said honestly while motioning between himself and his two boyfriends.
“But your hyungs all know.” He looked over to Taecyeon, Nichkhun and Junsu. Junsu was wide eyed and confused, Taec shrugged.
“Khun, best buddy, you know why I called this meeting …right?”
“I have an inkling - not really, no.”
After a moment of utter fail, Jaebum continued. “I called this meeting to discuss the recent acting up of our members during this very important first time solo tour.” His tone was his serious-no nonsense-everyone listen to me-because I’m the leader-tone. “Nichkhun whispering inappropriate things, me and Taec kissing in vans (the last part was mumbled) but namely Wooyoung and Chansung’s naughtiness.”
Nichkhun rolled his eyes, Taecyeon face-palmed and Junho gasped in shock.
“Bummie-appa, what did they do?” Junho baby asked cutely, head tilted to the side. Jay, being in serious leader-sii mode, held back the coos in the back of his throat.
“And why isn’t Junho in trouble? He follows along with whatever they do!” Taecyeon had yet to get over his Jay-spoiling-Junho complex.
“Junho is an innocent victim in their games.” He hissed, eyes narrowed.
“So do we get to defend ourselves or what?” Wooyoung asked but the laser eyes he got from Jay pretty much shot down any further arguments from him.
“You should be happy for us, proud even!” Chansung countered.
“Happy? Proud?” Jay’s face was suddenly in cootie sharing perimeter to Chansung’s. Jay has very pretty girl eyes on closer inspection thought the magnae. “You call back stage blow jobs something a father should applaud? Really? When the coordi-noona almost caught the three of you!” Chansung winced at the booming voice that was so close to his ears.
“How do three people give each other blow jobs at once?” Junsu asked Nichkhun from their spot behind Jay, but not discreetly enough so that Wooyoung and Chansung toppled over each other in giggles. Before Nichkhun could give a reply Jay shot the two some of their own death glares and Junsu ‘meeped’ before diving behind his boyfriend for cover to wait out the rest of it.
Struggling through the giggles Chansung continued his point. “What I meant, Appa, was that you should be happy Woo and I over came our difficulty with expressing our feelings for each other both verbally and physically and are now completely comfortable around one another.” He showed this by lacing his fingers with those of his older boyfriend.
“That doesn’t mean you need to display this in public - and bring Junho into it as well. Do you know how many time the rest of us have had to cover for you whenever you run off to fondle each other!” Jay rubbed at his temples. “We are living in a fish bowl, we can’t afford for you guys to get caught. There is a time and place for everything and a romp in between songs is not the right time during a live concert.”
He sighed and looked over his band mates his family. “We rise and fall together, remember that the next time you all feel like getting comfortable in public.” He sounded so sad and disappointed.
“We’re sorry Jaebum-hyung.” Wooyoung said, blinking back tears.
Chansung swallowed the lump in his throat. “We’ll behave better in public.”
“Bummie-appa!!!” Junho wailed and threw himself at Jay. “I promise to never listen to them again!!!” Jay stumbled back and felt a pair of strong hands steady him.
“Just promise me you’ll be more careful.” Junho nodded furiously against Jaebum’s chest. “That goes for all of us.”
“Okay, kids, time for bed!” Taecyeon announced. Wooyoung and Chansung peeled a weepy Junho off of Jay and the eldest gave the two a grateful smile as they headed out first.
Taec stood up and wrapped an arm around Jay’s shoulder and pulled the man close to him. Nichkhun took his cue and pulled Junsu up from the bed. The beginnings of a conversation could be heard before the door closed behind them;
“Let me explain to you the workings of a circle jerk and how its physical principles can be applied to other sexual acts.”
“Huh? Circle what?” Junsu asked sweetly making Nichkhun cackle evilly in response.
“God, that is one conversation that I hope Junsu never passes on to Junho.” Jay muttered as he pulled away from Taecyeon and settled on one of the beds.
“Judging by their backstage activities, I’d say we’re too late.” Taec sat behind Jay.
“Oh I know, I meant for Junsu’s sake.” Jay deadpanned. Taecyeon chuckled and began to massage Jay’s shoulders.
“What are you doing?” his tone suspicious.
“You look like you need to relieve some tension and this is my way of helping you. Besides, I should also apologize for getting so worked up about Junho, I know he is a good kid. I just like having all your attention.” Jay grunted in response as the massage distracted him. Taec bent down to whisper into Jay’s ear, “Of course I could think of better ways to relieve your stress.” That sent a shiver down the smaller man’s back. Jay leaned against the strong body behind him, spreading his arms out.
“I’m at your mercy!” muscled arms wrapped around Jay and hoisted him up into the air before throwing to the mattress on his back - miraculously naked. He grinned as a well toned and tanned body lowered itself over him. He was the luckiest appa in the world to have such a sexy umma at his side, and oh those eyebrows! How their wiggling seduction lured him into a compliant trance. Jay sighed in contentment as lips trailed down his milky skin.
Taecyeon smiled against the rock hard abs beneath him. He would know that sound anywhere, for it was one of his top five favorite Park Jaebum sounds. This one meant Jay was happy and he liked to think he has played a part in that. But just to make sure of it, he licked a path to Jay’s quickly hardening length. The wet heat of Taec’s mouth sent waves of pleasure and need through Jay and made him mewl.
He ran fingers through Taecyeon’s short hair before the suction around his cock increased. He missed the length it used to be, but as long as they company didn’t touch his brow he could get over it. Any more thoughts of Taec’s hair were lost as a hand scratched gentle at the inside of one of Jay’s thighs while the other hand moved to pouty pink lips.
On instinct, Jay sucked at the long fingers in his mouth as he would Taecyeon himself. However, once Taec’s tongue started to do some wonderful things to him, he missed the fingers leave his mouth, until they began to tease his entrance. He whined when the fingers suddenly withdrew and tried to follow them.
“Shhh, Jayby. Tonight is all about me pleasuring you.” His hot mouth than lowered to nip teasingly at Jay’s sack before dipping into his crevice.
“Lo-love you.” Jay chocked out, lost in utter pleasure. God did he love that tongue, the way it gently moved inside his, coating and stretching. Taec always knew when to be gentle and he let out another mewl as the pleasure built. A strong hand stroked him, pulling the pleasure and stress he had carried for the last few days to the surface. The nudge of Taec’s head against his body let him know it was okay to let go and he did so, groaning as Taec stroked and probed him through the aftershock.
“Taec-ah” he reached for the man and Taec slid up for a kiss and Jay moaned at his own musky taste. “Need you know.” He gasped against hungry lips.
Forgoing the search for lube, Taecyeon used the fresh sperm on Jay’s stomach to coat his own erection. He scooped Jaebum up by his lower back to angle his behind upward and slowly sank into his love, inching into the smaller man through the ring of muscle. When Taecyeon was full seated Jay hooked his legs over broad shoulders. The larger man dove for a harsh kiss as he began to move, swallowing loud moans. Though the sounds usually helped to urge him on, he wasn’t about to alert their managers next door to the true nature of their relationship.
Needing air Taecyeon pulled back, but the sight before him was breathtaking. Jay; hair mussed and lips kiss bruised. The man was the perfect embodiment of debauchery and it drew the beast out of him. With what can only be described as a roar, Taec gripped Jay tightly as he sat back on his knees. Suddenly lifted into the air (for the second time that night) Jay wrapped his arms around Taec’s neck. Shocked, he looked into Taecyeon’s eyes ready to reprimand the man when what he saw had him frozen. The eyes had completely darkened and boar into his soul.
“Taecyeon-ah” he whispered in awe. The name’s hips snapped up, beginning a fevered pace. Jaebum could do nothing but hold on as he bounced in the larger man’s arms. The pace quicken even more, the hardness inside him scraped against the deepest part of him and struck his most sensitive spot. He was being hammered into; his body now completely boneless.
“OH GOD TAEC, OH GOD!” Jay came, splattering his seed on both their bodies, without ever being touched. The violent spasms of his tight ringed muscle drew Taecyeon’s own release and the pair collapse on the mattress, panting into each other’s mouths.
After a long moment, Taec slipped out his softening length and gently lowered Jay’s shaking legs from his shoulders. He managed to find his way to the bathroom for a warm wet towel to wipe them clean, knowing neither had enough energy for another shower. Jay’s eyes followed the movement as the large hands gently moved along his prone body.
“You’re beautiful, you know.” Jay rasped out as he smoothed a smoothing over one pronounced eyebrow. Taecyeon stilled and looked up to the flushed face of the man he loved. He wiggled his brows, jostling the finger stilling petting him.
“I hear love has that effect.”
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