Don't snatch my cookies
Title: Don't snatch my cookies
Pairings: Jaejoong/Changmin
Rating: R
Genre: Romance, Fluff,
Length: One-Shot
Warning(s): Beware of the fluff ;) Rated R mostly for langauge.
Summary: Changmin attempts to eat cookies before Jaejoong gives him permission.
This is written forjaeminism- completely her idea - and betaed byppeogi
This is a part of my NaNo WriMo challenge 2012
Don’t snatch my cookies
Jaejoong put the second batch of cookies in the oven as he took out the first one. Placing the oven mittens near the oven he wiped his hands on his apron singing as he was working in the kitchen. Changmin was standing in the doorway with a grin on his face. He loved watching Jaejoong cooking and especially when he was baking the best cookies Changmin had ever tasted.
Chocolate was all over Jaejoong’s hands as he put in the chopped chocolate to the rest of the dough. He started rolling it so it too could be cut into pieces for cookies in the oven. He smiled though when strong arms wrapped around him from behind.
“No, you can’t taste.” Jaejoong said smiling to himself, when the taller man behind him groaned.
“Come on Jae. Just one.” Changmin kissed the exposed skin on Jaejoong’s neck trailing his tongue out.
“No. You can wait till after dinner with the others.” Jaejoong tried his best to ignore the kisses and the body pressed against his back only wiggling a little to cause discomfort for Changmin.
“Jae, please. Don’t you love me more than you love the others?” Changmin was pouting against Jaejoong’s skin.
“No. Now get out of here.” Jaejoong let go of the dough and twisted in the arms kissing the other man quickly on the lips. “There, go now.”
Changmin grinned in victory as he reached behind Jaejoong pressing his lips against the older man’s a lot harder and then snatched a cookie from the batch.
“Ah!” Changmin dropped it on the kitchen counter right away. “Jae, it was hot!” Changmin picked it up again though this time much more prepared.
“Oh no.” Jaejoong reached up his hands and smudged dough and chocolate on Changmin’s face caressing it. “Don’t you dare eat that.” His voice was dangerously low.
“Or what will you do?” Changmin challenged stepping away placing the cookie just near his mouth the chocolate still melted and delicious.
“Withhold sex for a week.” Jaejoong’s eyes widened along with Changmin’s at his own words and he could see his boyfriend considering actually letting go of the cookie. Oh that was interesting. Leaning against the counter Jaejoong locked his arms over his chest observing the younger man having an internal fight between his two favourite things in the world.
“You wouldn’t do that.” Changmin said not even sure if it was true. He hoped it wasn’t.
“I so would. So now be a good boy and hand over the cookie.” Jaejoong held out his hand expectantly biting his lip.
“You wouldn’t be able to withhold sex for a week. You’d go insane too.” Changmin took a bite of the cookies.
“You didn’t just do that.” Jaejoong was furious now. Not only had Changmin stolen from his batch of cookies, he’d also just challenged him and made sure they wouldn’t have sex for a whole week. And then the smell hit him. Oh fuck! The cookies.
“Move!” Pushing Changmin away Jaejoong quickly opened the oven staring at his cookies eyes desperately hoping that it wasn’t true. But it was.
“Get out of my kitchen. Now I burned my cookies.” Jaejoong was devastated and he saw the look of slightly regret in Changmin’s eyes, which did make him smile.
“Jae.” Changmin held out a hand, but it was ignored as Jaejoong took out the cookies from the oven and then started cutting out the others.
“Jae.” Changmin was once again ignored and he reached out to touch Jaejoong, which only seemed to be the worst thing he could have done. Dough was suddenly hitting him, in the hair, in his face and some of it even stuck.
“Jae, stop throwing dough on me.” Changmin grabbed Jaejoong’s hand holding it firmly not allowing the other man to move out of his grasp.
“Go away. I hate you. I’ve ruined my cookies, you stole one and now I’m not going to have sex for a week, so now get out of here.” Jaejoong turned his back to Changmin and as if he hadn’t just thrown a lot of dough on his boyfriend.
“I’m not going to go away. You love me. I only distracted you, because I’m hot and you get easily distracted. And you’re only not getting sex because you were the one to make that threat in the first place. I didn’t say anything about no sex for a week. I want sex. I love sex.” Changmin argued logically crossing his arms over his chest as he stood against the wall on the opposite side of the kitchen. He didn’t bother cleaning the cookie dough.
Putting the last batch of cookies in the oven Jaejoong turned and looked at Changmin. And he couldn’t help but smile at the sight.
“I just said I would withhold sex for a week if you ate the cookie. You ate the cookie. It’s your fault.” Jaejoong smirked his mood slightly better when he looked at his boyfriend. He stepped over to the younger man.
Changmin hadn’t expected the tongue that darted out to lick his cheek. Jaejoong merely licked on the dough and the chocolate on the cheek, on the throat and his hands running over the younger man’s body.
“Jae.” Changmin moaned his name when Jaejoong started licking his earlobe and moved back to his cheek. Lips crashed in a heated kiss and Changmin could taste the chocolate on the other’s tongue. They stayed like this kissing against the wall for several minutes pressed against each other breathing heavily.
Jaejoong then pulled away.
“What the fuck?” Changmin glared angrily at his boyfriend who only walked over and took out the batch of cookies.
“Sorry love. I didn’t want you to ruin this batch too. You’re not that hot.” Turning around though Jaejoong had to swallow a few times at the angry glare his lover was giving him. He was definitely that hot and it would definitely be hard to keep his threat.
“You’re evil.” Changmin merely said.
“You’re the evil one.” Walking up to Changmin Jaejoong patted his cheek gently and smiled. “Come on now, let’s go hang out with the other three. And you can eat that cookie now. You’re still not going to have sex for a week.” Jaejoong smiled brightly as he turned off the light in the kitchen and dragged Changmin along with him.
A/N: Sequel to the story can be found here (NC-17)