Modelling It Out [1/22]
Title: Modelling It Out
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin, Jaejoong/Yoochun, Yoochun/Junsu, Jaejoong/everyone
Genre: AU, romance, general
Warning: Sexual situations
Length: Chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summery: Jaejoong is a fashion designer and loves to use Yoochun as his model and sexual partner, however one day he is forced to work with Changmin and all hell breaks loose.
Beta: miamushroom
Thank you my Mushroom for Beta'ing and the beautiful graphic
Modelling it out
Chapter 1 - Prologue
“Can’t we meet up again today? I just went to a party and I’ve shagged every girl there and the guys I haven’t already shagged are either too stuck up to be shagged by me or just really not my taste.” He was pleading, wanting, needing his best friend to come and rescue him from a night of pure loneliness.
“Not again tonight,” The voice on the other end of the line wasn’t really that keen on helping out his friend.
“Come on. I’ll make it worth your while.” Despite the fact they couldn’t see each other; the man who had made the call licked his lip seductively. He knew that the man on the other side would know what he was doing and would be imagining it already.
“Jae,” the voice was restrained, but Jaejoong knew he had him, “I’m on a date.”
“I’ll set you up with a new model. She’ll be even hotter than the one you’re already with,” Jaejoong smirked at his words.
“Yeah, Jae, the girl I’m with right now is one you set me up with because I stood up a date yesterday. You’re giving me a bad rumour.” There was a hint of amusement in the voice on the phone. Jaejoong grinned triumphantly.
“I promise she’ll be hot. I’ll even find someone I didn’t do first.”
“Oh, good luck with that one. Jae, I can’t leave her alone now. It’s cruel.”
“Just say you’re sick… Or your boss is being an ass and wants you to come and aid his every need.”
“My boss is a bitch.” There was laughter in the voice. Jaejoong couldn’t help but laugh along with his friend.
“Meet me at my place in five minutes,” Jaejoong hung up without even bothering to wait for an answer. Because he knew it was going to happen. They were going to meet up at his place in exactly five minutes.
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Five minutes later, Jaejoong was sitting on his sofa waiting for a knock on the door. He wasn’t disappointed. His friend was only one minute late and Jaejoong could definitely forgive that.
“Did I pull you out of something important?” he asked sarcastically, sounding as if he cared as he opened the door and let his friend inside.
“Nothing I can’t do at another time.” There was a shrug, as if to let Jaejoong know that it was all right just before their lips met. In a hot kiss. A familiar kiss.
Jaejoong crashed them against the door, before he felt himself being pushed towards the bedroom. It was a good thing that the other man knew exactly where his room was. And their kisses grew deeper, hotter even if that was hardly possible as they made the usual way from the hallway, through the living room and into the bedroom with the big round bed in the middle of it. Clothes were scattered around in the flat as they hurriedly made their way through.
Jaejoong had to sidestep a pile of clothes near his bed, before his back hit the soft mattress. He moaned as he bucked up his hips to meet the other man’s and soon as they were finally naked. Boxers landed on the pile near the bed and added to the already used clothes there. Their touches were frantic and hurried. There was no time of sweet kisses, loving touches or even stopping to breathe for a moment. They were in a hurry.
Jaejoong wasn’t surprised when a finger entered him without a warning. And when the second joined it only seconds later and then a third until they were replaced by the man above him. Both thrusting as Jaejoong adjusted their position in the way of his liking. Turning his back on his best friend, his face looking into the wall, he adjusted himself some more and moaned when his hips were tilted in just the right way. Both not really caring what the other was getting out of thus making this the best sex they ever had. No stranger would be able to fulfil each other's needs as they did it together.
They shifted around and found their usual comfortable position as they almost reached the edge. There was no teasing between them and Jaejoong let go soon not bothering to hold it in. Moaning loudly as he came, stars started to dot his vision.
They lay there, basking in the glory of their orgasm. Neither of the two bothered to move and neither bothering to speak. Jaejoong finally pushed the man away from him and rolled over reaching for two cigarettes. He handed one to his friend before lighting one for himself, tossing the lighter over on the other side of the bed.
“Thanks, I really needed that,” Jaejoong patted the other’s cheek and smiled his charming smile.
The other man didn’t say anything. He merely nodded and took the cigarette in his mouth, lightning it. They smoked in silence before Jaejoong wished him a good night and fell asleep. Easy. That was what it was and definitely so much better than anything Jaejoong would have found at a party anyway.
The other man sat and watched his best friend, his lover sleep peacefully. The one of two moments where the man would let go. Jaejoong would only let go when he was having sex and when he was sleeping, but more often than not his face would be facing the wall instead of his partner in bed and no one would see how he let go.
Sighing, he reached out and placed the duvet around Jaejoong while still sitting naked on the bed, smoking his cigarette slowly. He reached for another one. And another one. He didn’t know how long he was sitting there watching his best friend sleep, but soon there were no more cigarettes left in Jaejoong’s packet. The man groaned inwardly. He was going to have to replace that now. Snatching a few was considered all right, but an entire package?
Leaning slightly back he closed his eyes. The look in Jaejoong’s eyes whenever they looked at each other was worth everything he knew. He couldn’t help but feel a familiar tug in his heart because he loved that man more than anything in the world. And Jaejoong didn’t even know.
Getting out of bed, he tried to locate some clothes until he found a pair of jeans and grabbed them. He didn’t even know if they were his, but it didn’t matter. Jaejoong didn’t mind and if he had opened Jaejoong’s closet he’d probably find half his clothes in there. In fact. He turned towards the drawers and pulled out a pair of Jaejoong’s boxers and put them on, before pulling up the jeans and then proceeded to locate a t-shirt.
When he was all dressed, he found a piece of paper and smiled a bit. Sometimes he would stay the night, sometimes he’d leave without a word and other times - other times like tonight - he would leave writing a note explaining where he was. It didn’t really matter anyway. Jaejoong wouldn’t care where he was unless it was about work. Their work. Where Jaejoong was every much in charge as he was in the bedroom, though the circumstances were different. At work Jaejoong told him to get dressed, in bed to get undressed. It was rather ironic if you thought about it, but Yoochun preferred not to.
Jae, I’ve got an early photoshoot tomorrow. The bitch of a designer I work for would hate it if I didn’t get enough sleep, you know how he can be.
I’ll talk to you soon.
Yours,
Yoochun
And Jaejoong had no idea just how much Yoochun was his. Or maybe he did and just didn’t care. Either way, Yoochun left the flat his heart sinking in his chests.
Chapter 2
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin, Jaejoong/Yoochun, Yoochun/Junsu, Jaejoong/everyone
Genre: AU, romance, general
Warning: Sexual situations
Length: Chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summery: Jaejoong is a fashion designer and loves to use Yoochun as his model and sexual partner, however one day he is forced to work with Changmin and all hell breaks loose.
Beta: miamushroom
Thank you my Mushroom for Beta'ing and the beautiful graphic
Modelling it out
Chapter 1 - Prologue
“Can’t we meet up again today? I just went to a party and I’ve shagged every girl there and the guys I haven’t already shagged are either too stuck up to be shagged by me or just really not my taste.” He was pleading, wanting, needing his best friend to come and rescue him from a night of pure loneliness.
“Not again tonight,” The voice on the other end of the line wasn’t really that keen on helping out his friend.
“Come on. I’ll make it worth your while.” Despite the fact they couldn’t see each other; the man who had made the call licked his lip seductively. He knew that the man on the other side would know what he was doing and would be imagining it already.
“Jae,” the voice was restrained, but Jaejoong knew he had him, “I’m on a date.”
“I’ll set you up with a new model. She’ll be even hotter than the one you’re already with,” Jaejoong smirked at his words.
“Yeah, Jae, the girl I’m with right now is one you set me up with because I stood up a date yesterday. You’re giving me a bad rumour.” There was a hint of amusement in the voice on the phone. Jaejoong grinned triumphantly.
“I promise she’ll be hot. I’ll even find someone I didn’t do first.”
“Oh, good luck with that one. Jae, I can’t leave her alone now. It’s cruel.”
“Just say you’re sick… Or your boss is being an ass and wants you to come and aid his every need.”
“My boss is a bitch.” There was laughter in the voice. Jaejoong couldn’t help but laugh along with his friend.
“Meet me at my place in five minutes,” Jaejoong hung up without even bothering to wait for an answer. Because he knew it was going to happen. They were going to meet up at his place in exactly five minutes.
~…~…~
~…~…~
Five minutes later, Jaejoong was sitting on his sofa waiting for a knock on the door. He wasn’t disappointed. His friend was only one minute late and Jaejoong could definitely forgive that.
“Did I pull you out of something important?” he asked sarcastically, sounding as if he cared as he opened the door and let his friend inside.
“Nothing I can’t do at another time.” There was a shrug, as if to let Jaejoong know that it was all right just before their lips met. In a hot kiss. A familiar kiss.
Jaejoong crashed them against the door, before he felt himself being pushed towards the bedroom. It was a good thing that the other man knew exactly where his room was. And their kisses grew deeper, hotter even if that was hardly possible as they made the usual way from the hallway, through the living room and into the bedroom with the big round bed in the middle of it. Clothes were scattered around in the flat as they hurriedly made their way through.
Jaejoong had to sidestep a pile of clothes near his bed, before his back hit the soft mattress. He moaned as he bucked up his hips to meet the other man’s and soon as they were finally naked. Boxers landed on the pile near the bed and added to the already used clothes there. Their touches were frantic and hurried. There was no time of sweet kisses, loving touches or even stopping to breathe for a moment. They were in a hurry.
Jaejoong wasn’t surprised when a finger entered him without a warning. And when the second joined it only seconds later and then a third until they were replaced by the man above him. Both thrusting as Jaejoong adjusted their position in the way of his liking. Turning his back on his best friend, his face looking into the wall, he adjusted himself some more and moaned when his hips were tilted in just the right way. Both not really caring what the other was getting out of thus making this the best sex they ever had. No stranger would be able to fulfil each other's needs as they did it together.
They shifted around and found their usual comfortable position as they almost reached the edge. There was no teasing between them and Jaejoong let go soon not bothering to hold it in. Moaning loudly as he came, stars started to dot his vision.
They lay there, basking in the glory of their orgasm. Neither of the two bothered to move and neither bothering to speak. Jaejoong finally pushed the man away from him and rolled over reaching for two cigarettes. He handed one to his friend before lighting one for himself, tossing the lighter over on the other side of the bed.
“Thanks, I really needed that,” Jaejoong patted the other’s cheek and smiled his charming smile.
The other man didn’t say anything. He merely nodded and took the cigarette in his mouth, lightning it. They smoked in silence before Jaejoong wished him a good night and fell asleep. Easy. That was what it was and definitely so much better than anything Jaejoong would have found at a party anyway.
The other man sat and watched his best friend, his lover sleep peacefully. The one of two moments where the man would let go. Jaejoong would only let go when he was having sex and when he was sleeping, but more often than not his face would be facing the wall instead of his partner in bed and no one would see how he let go.
Sighing, he reached out and placed the duvet around Jaejoong while still sitting naked on the bed, smoking his cigarette slowly. He reached for another one. And another one. He didn’t know how long he was sitting there watching his best friend sleep, but soon there were no more cigarettes left in Jaejoong’s packet. The man groaned inwardly. He was going to have to replace that now. Snatching a few was considered all right, but an entire package?
Leaning slightly back he closed his eyes. The look in Jaejoong’s eyes whenever they looked at each other was worth everything he knew. He couldn’t help but feel a familiar tug in his heart because he loved that man more than anything in the world. And Jaejoong didn’t even know.
Getting out of bed, he tried to locate some clothes until he found a pair of jeans and grabbed them. He didn’t even know if they were his, but it didn’t matter. Jaejoong didn’t mind and if he had opened Jaejoong’s closet he’d probably find half his clothes in there. In fact. He turned towards the drawers and pulled out a pair of Jaejoong’s boxers and put them on, before pulling up the jeans and then proceeded to locate a t-shirt.
When he was all dressed, he found a piece of paper and smiled a bit. Sometimes he would stay the night, sometimes he’d leave without a word and other times - other times like tonight - he would leave writing a note explaining where he was. It didn’t really matter anyway. Jaejoong wouldn’t care where he was unless it was about work. Their work. Where Jaejoong was every much in charge as he was in the bedroom, though the circumstances were different. At work Jaejoong told him to get dressed, in bed to get undressed. It was rather ironic if you thought about it, but Yoochun preferred not to.
Jae, I’ve got an early photoshoot tomorrow. The bitch of a designer I work for would hate it if I didn’t get enough sleep, you know how he can be.
I’ll talk to you soon.
Yours,
Yoochun
And Jaejoong had no idea just how much Yoochun was his. Or maybe he did and just didn’t care. Either way, Yoochun left the flat his heart sinking in his chests.
Chapter 2