Modelling It Out [11/12]
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
Summary: 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.
Thank you miamushroom for the beautiful graphic
Warning: This contains explicit sex
Chapter 11
“Chunnie, What am I supposed to wear?” Jaejoong was sitting on his bed staring into the closet, where Yoochun was standing going through Jaejoong’s clothes. It was so typical for the older man of the two to complain about having nothing to wear when the man was a designer and would have everything to wear.
“You should go naked. I’m sure he’d appreciate it.” Yoochun grinned as Jaejoong merely rolled his eyes. He wasn’t going to get naked to his first date with Changmin.
“You go naked.”
“Mature Jaejoong, mature. And as a matter of fact. I’d love to be naked on a date, but sadly enough I’m not going on a date.” Yoochun sighed, and Jaejoong rolled his eyes again.
“Don’t be so dramatic. Just find me something to wear, before I do decide on going naked. I just really want to jump him. I can’t though.” Jaejoong argued getting up from the bed and joining his friend by the closet trying to figure out just what to wear.
“Who’s being dramatic now? And why haven’t you jumped him yet? It’s odd for you Jae. Usually you’d have him in bed by now moaning your name with the cute little mouth of his.” Yoochun teased.
Jaejoong’s face turned cold and his glare could kill. He punched Yoochun hard in the chest and then turned back to his clothes. “Don’t talk about him like that.” His warning was said in a low tone and his voice was dangerous.
“Hey sorry man. I’m just saying it’s not like you usually do things. It’s a good thing though. I mean you’re serious about this guy. I’ve never seen you like this, but it makes me happy.” Yoochun was smiling genuinely, but Jaejoong couldn’t help but wonder if the man was a little sad that it wasn’t for him. He didn’t mention anything though. Their friendship was still a bit odd and fragile for that.
“Yes, I’m serious about him.” Admitting this out loud was odd for Jaejoong. He’d never admitted anything for the sorts, but now he did. He wanted to admit it, because he wanted whatever was going on with Changmin to be serious.
“Good. Don’t hurt him hyung. He’s actually quite nice when he loses the snark.” Yoochun said shrugging.
“I know. I’ll try not to.” Why was everyone so convinced that he would hurt Changmin? It wasn’t like he just went around hurting people all the time. No one worried about Changmin hurting him.
“I’m going to shower, by the time I’m out you’ll have placed an outfit on my bed.”
~…~…~
Finally Jaejoong was sitting across from Changmin at the restaurant. He’d settled for wearing a suit with black jeans instead of formal trousers and a maroon shirt with a black slim tie. Changmin was dressed more traditionally in a suit, and Jaejoong found that he loved it.
“You mentioned sisters.” Changmin tried carefully as they were getting through the main course, “how old are they?” He was curious about Jaejoong’s family and his life.
“Oh.” Jaejoong laughed a little. “Old.” He rolled his eyes. “My youngest sister’s oldest child is two years. The cutest little princess. My sister is already 30. They’re all older than me. It’s the youngest and the oldest I talk to.” He didn’t really remember if he’d told Changmin this before, but he did anyway. He adored his little nieces and nephews - at least those he was allowed to see.
“Ah. What about Yunho’s wife? You said she’s your third sister? You even let her wear your sisters’ maternity right?” Changmin didn’t completely get everything about that, but he did get some of it. Or at least he tried to. And he was definitely curious about Jaejoong’s life everything.
“Ah, Eugene I met years ago. She’s a year younger than Yunho and I, but I met her before I met Yunho. When we didn’t work out I figured I’d introduce the two of them to each other. And it seemed that I was right.” Jaejoong grinned brightly. “She’s probably the only reason I still talk with Yunho.” He shrugged. Jaejoong didn’t keep many friends.
“I see. I have a younger sister, but she is much too young to understand much about me.” Changmin offered as he went through his plate. Food was good, and it was definitely something he enjoyed, but he couldn’t help but blush, when he was already finished with his food, and Jaejoong wasn’t even halfway through his.
“Do you want any of my food?” Jaejoong pushed his plate a little bit forward.
“No.” Changmin blushed even further. What was it even with Jaejoong and making him blush? He didn’t usually blush, but these days it was crazy.
“Changmin, please. I can’t eat it all.” Jaejoong started taking from his plate and filling it over to Changmin’s plate without even taking no for an answer. He left some on his own plate as he started eating again.
“Jaejoong, please I don’t need that.” Changmin insisted, but he smiled softly and started eating anyway.
“You’re younger than me. You need it, and you’re taller. You should eat more.” Changmin wasn’t sure, where Jaejoong got his logic from, but he settled into eating it with no more complaints. There wasn’t much else to do when the older man had already placed food on the plate.
“You cook just as well as in this restaurant.” Changmin said smiling.
“Thank you.” Jaejoong was positively beaming at the compliment. “You know if I’d known you loved food this much, I’d probably just bring you food every day and invite you to more dinners instead of having Yoochun inviting you along.” Jaejoong said brightly.
“Yeah. I don’t know. It would have made me much easier to talk to if you’d just given me food right away. I become a happier man, when I’ve eaten.” Changmin said and shrugged.
~…~…~
They finished dinner and took a walk. Jaejoong reached out and took Changmin’s hand lacing their fingers together.
“What are we now?” Changmin asked somewhat nervously.
Jaejoong smiled. This was their first date. There was no reason to put a label on it.
“Changmin, it’s our first date. I want to have more, do you?” Jaejoong asked running his thumb along the other’s hand.
“Yes, I’d love to.” Changmin said looking down at their hands instead of at Jaejoong.
“Well then I guess it’s pretty easy. We’re dating and going to have fun, and then at some later point we’ll talk again.” Jaejoong said easily.
“I didn’t think you dated.” Changmin mumbled.
“I don’t.” Jaejoong easily said and shrugged, “but I also don’t not-sleep with people, I don’t get rejected, and I don’t stick around, yet here I am doing all those things with you, so I guess, I can break another one of my things I don’t usually do.” He smiled softly and kissed Changmin on his cheek.
They continued walking until they were standing in front of Jaejoong’s door. Changmin followed the designer up the stairs and waiting until they were standing outside Jaejoong’s flat. They both smiled softly.
“I’d invite you in, but we have a no-sex rule.” Jaejoong said shrugging. “I just don’t want the evening to end.” He whispered the last words standing a bit closer to Changmin.
Changmin nodded and pushed the door open walking into the flat. “We don’t need to have sex to be in here.” He reminded the older guy and they sat down on the sofa.
“Would you like anything to drink?” Jaejoong didn’t know what else to offer or do, but he thankfully didn’t have to do much, before Changmin pulled him down onto his lap kissing him out of the blue. “Chang-“ his protest was cut off again by lips pressing against his.
He could live with this. They kissed and Jaejoong’s tongue quickly found Changmin’s battling for dominance, until he finally just let the younger of the two dominate the kiss. Jaejoong was surprised to find a hand creeping up his shirt.
“Changmin.” Jaejoong breathed out and stopped the hand. “If you continue this we won’t be able to stop. We have to stop.”
“Shut up. I’ve done this before.” Changmin hissed angrily his hand unbuttoning Jaejoong jeans. “And this too.” He added and continued kissing.
“If you’re sure.” Jaejoong stopped talking and surrendered himself to the kisses. The kisses that made his toes curl and his mind go all blurry. He let Changmin open his trousers and his breath hitched in the back of his throat when suddenly a hand curled around his growing erection. There were no slow and gentle touches. He thrust his hips against Changmin’s taking advantage of the contact between the two creating friction.
His own hands found Changmin’s button, but he looked up question in his eyes. The silent hiss and strangled moan told him exactly, what he needed to know. Changmin wanted him to open his trousers, and so he did. His hand found Changmin, and he started touching the guy in the same rhythm as Changmin was using on him.
Changmin was the first to find release biting into Jaejoong’s shoulder to refrain from crying out too loudly. Jaejoong felt the movements under him become more frantic and suddenly his hand filled with familiar warmth. Closing his eye as Changmin continued to touch and kiss, Jaejoong soon followed suit finding his own release, as his head fell backwards in a silent moan only preventing himself from falling to the floor because of Changmin’s protective hold around his waist.
Smiling contently Jaejoong rested his forehead on Changmin’s both out of breath.
“Sorry. I wanted to do that all day.” Changmin said taking his hands out from Jaejoong’s boxers wiping them in a napkin before handing a napkin to Jaejoong.
“Don’t apologise.” Jaejoong said waving his hand after he’d wiped away their mess. “Next time, don’t say you’re a virgin, without including the vital information of what you’ve done. I mean, I’d have jumped you hours ago.” Jaejoong smiled and kissed the rough lips again. Both had swollen lips, and he couldn’t help but smile.
“Enough with the sweet moments. Do you have any food?” Changmin asked and Jaejoong laughed.
“Didn’t you just eat your own dish and then half of mine at the restaurant?”
“Yeah, but we walked home, and I just did physical exercise with you. I get hungry.” Changmin grinned and leaned in for another kiss.
“Fine fine. Of course I have food. Come on. Want something to wear? I think I have something you’d actually fit.” Jaejoong wouldn’t really be surprised if he did, since he did keep some clothes from photoshoots and runway shows in his home. “I could imagine your clothes are pretty sticky.”
Both smiled and kissed again before Jaejoong walked into his bedroom first locating a pair of boxers and trousers Changmin had actually worn in a photoshoot. He threw the clothes at the younger model before going to the kitchen to find Changmin a snack.
~…~…~
Weeks had gone by since Yunho’s fashion show and today he was actually moving. All of his business was moving into Yunho’s buildings as they were going to work together. Yunho’s buildings were bigger, and he could do all the administrative work, while Jaejoong could focus on the creative part of the work. Along with being partner of the new Jung-Kim Fashion House he was also the Creative Director of it all. Junsu had as thanks for his help gotten a promotion and was now crunching numbers and doing all the boring part. While Jaejoong was very happy for the man, he had started to consider a friend he was also very annoyed, because it meant he’d have to get himself a new and probably worthless assistant.
Yoochun walked up to him with a lazy smile. “Hello there Jaejoong. Ready for your first fittings in the new Jung-Kim fashion house?” He asked wearing one of Yunho’s designs, though Jaejoong had to change a few things about that one.
“Kim-Jung.” Jaejoong mumbled even if he knew it said Jung-Kim on the door. Mostly because that sounded better.
“That’s not what Yunho said.”
“I don’t care. Yes I’m all ready, and why are you wearing a blazer like that?” Jaejoong widened his eyes and then rolled them, “come here.” He adjusted a few things adding a few pins here and there, “go back to the sewing department, show them, what I’ve done and tell them that no matter, who says anything else, they’re to change your blazer into what I’ve just created.” Jaejoong smiled. “And come to dinner at my place tonight.”
The weeks had gone quickly. Jaejoong wasn’t exactly sure what was going on between Yoochun and Junsu, but the two of them were spending more time together than they had before. He hoped they were finally together, but he wasn’t exactly sure. Neither of them actually told him anything, but they were both invited to dinner tonight.
“Ay, ay, boss. See you then.” Yoochun saluted Jaejoong and walked out the door just as Changmin was walking in. They greeted each other and Jaejoong didn’t even look up from his seat behind the desk before Changmin was suddenly pushing his chair away making space between the man and the desk placing himself in Jaejoong’s lap wrapping his long legs around his - boyfriend. It still felt a bit weird to even think that.
“Hey Jae.” Changmin smiled and leaned in to kiss the soft lips, but he didn’t quite do so.
“Hey yourself, couldn’t find a chair?” Jaejoong asked amused as his hands ran up and down the fabric of the other’s trousers. “I knew these would be perfect on you.” He said hand still running up and down.
“You did. I missed you.” Changmin finally closed the distance between the two, but he pulled away when he felt a smack at the back of his head. “Oy, what was that for?”
“For getting too sappy on me.” Jaejoong rolled his eyes and kissed him again. “Now go away. I have actual work to do and I’ll see you tonight.” Changmin felt himself being pushed off Jaejoong’s lap and onto the floor.
“I think I’m being dismissed.” Changmin said and was about to walk out. Jaejoong took a moment though to look at the lean legs before him. “Like what you see?” Changmin asked an eyebrow arched elegantly.
“Yes.” Jaejoong let out a breath. “I like it a lot.”
“Good.” Changmin smirked smugly to himself. “I’ll see you tonight then.” And he walked out very much aware of Jaejoong’s eyes on him, but he liked it. And just for the fun of it he swung his hips deliberately as he walked away.
~…~…~
The day couldn’t end fast enough for Jaejoong, and when he was finally done at work, he practically flew home to get dinner ready. He was quick to open the door after the first ring of the bell. Of course Yoochun was the first to arrive, and he just walked in pretty casually.
“Hey, looking good.” Jaejoong grinned and let him inside and let Junsu inside too as he was just there behind Yoochun walking in. “Junsu.”
“Jaejoong,” both of them greeted and walking inside.
“Where’s the wine?” Yoochun asked walking around, until he found it pouring a glass for himself and one for Junsu handing them one. “I see you already started.” He pointed towards Jaejoong’s already filled glass.
“Yes of course.” The doorbell rang again and Jaejoong moved to open it, but Changmin just walked in on his own accord.
Jaejoong stopped in his tracks staring at Changmin. He was wearing trousers that should be illegal as they were tighter than tight. Jaejoong took a moment to think about whether or not someone had sewn them on him, but the thought quickly left his mind, when Changmin smirked. Oh wow.
“Jaejoong, stop drooling at your boyfriend and go over and kiss him before I do. He looks gorgeous today. Lucky bastard,” Jaejoong turned and glared at Yoochun. His friend was not allowed to kiss Changmin. And he was not allowed to call him ‘his boyfriend’ out loud in public like this.
“Jaejoong, please go kiss your boyfriend, because I’m not willing to let Yoochun kiss him.” Junsu said pushing Jaejoong a little forward.
Jaejoong was still in a daze, but he turned his glare towards Junsu for a brief second before taking a few steps towards Changmin. One step. Two steps. They were closer. Changmin was walking too and suddenly Jaejoong felt hands on his waist. He didn’t know. why his heart was hammering away, or why he was this nervous, but he was. And their lips met briefly in a soft kiss before they pulled apart again.
“You’re - …” Jaejoong trailed off not sure how to describe the way Changmin looked wearing all black. Tight trousers that showed off his legs, a loose black shirt and a black blazer. “You look amazing.” Jaejoong said reaching up for another kiss.
“You’re not that horrible yourself.” Changmin’s hands were still on Jaejoong’s hips holding him and definitely not willing to let go his hands playing with the fabric of the light blue denim trousers Jaejoong was wearing.
“Guys,” a voice was heard behind Changmin, but neither really looked too busy looking at each other.
“Jaejoong, good to see you, now would you move out of the way. I want my very pregnant, yet very well-dressed, wife to sit down.” Yunho pushed past Jaejoong and Changmin and moved to let her sit.
“There’s a soda for you Eugene.” Jaejoong said reluctantly pulling away from Changmin with a small kiss.
~…~…~
Dinner went smoothly, but Jaejoong couldn’t keep his hands off Changmin’s legs. Whenever he had the chance his hand would graze the other’s leg softly and throughout dinner he drew circles under the table on Changmin’s thigh.
Yunho left fairly early, but Yoochun and Junsu stayed to hang out for a while after dinner. That was until Yoochun finally decided to acknowledge the pointed stares he was getting from Jaejoong and excused himself, Junsu quickly following with some lame excuse to walk Yoochun home, which Jaejoong didn’t even register. They weren’t even dating for real yet. It was all very weird, but Jaejoong had a hot guy sitting on his couch, so he wasn’t about to think about his friend’s misery of a love life.
“Finally alone,” Jaejoong walked into the kitchen and started to put the dishes away.
“Jae, alone and you’re going to do the dishes?” Changmin asked with a raised eyebrow and walked over to Jaejoong wrapping his arms around him from behind. “Dinner was delicious as always.” He bit Jaejoong’s earlobe teasingly.
“You’re not going to get any more food by sticking in here.” Jaejoong said trying to wiggle out of the hold.
“I didn’t want food.” Changmin started kissing Jaejoong’s neck and trailing his hands over the body.
“Changmin.” Jaejoong moved a little bit away to work on the dishes.
“Jae, you’ve had your hand all over me all evening. You expect me not to jump you the second we’re alone?” Jaejoong turned around and put his arms around Changmin kissing him.
Their kisses grew more passionate and feverish their bodies hot, as they moved their bodies closer to each other’s. Jaejoong pulled Changmin even closer as he felt hands on his arse pulling their hips even closer. Jaejoong moaned softly opening his mouth against the younger man’s.
“Changmin, bedroom.” Jaejoong mumbled against his lips as a shirt landed on the floor. Jaejoong didn’t even realise it was his own before he felt fingers pinch his nipples. “Bedroom, now” He demanded roughly.
“Yes.” They walked from the kitchen to the bedroom halfway stumbling and halfway walking as they were trying to make the way, but Jaejoong was busy unbuttoning Changmin’s shirt before he was backed into the bed and suddenly found Changmin straddling him kissing over his body.
Arching his body towards the other’s Jaejoong moaned again.
“Changmin, those trousers should be illegal.” He breathed out as he unbuttoned them eyes heavy with desire.
“You would know.” Their lips crashed together again and Changmin bit down on Jaejoong’s upper lip sucking it in between his lips. “You designed them.”
Jaejoong’s mind was too foggy to even acknowledge anything that was being said. He was gone far beyond anything, as he started pulling down the trousers. “Devil.” He didn’t like that he just couldn’t pull them off.
Shifting a bit he started pulling at the trousers trying to get them off and when they finally were off he quickly dropped his own jeans on the floor. They kissed again, hips moving against each other. Jaejoong shifted until he was on top and passionate sounds were heard between them. Changmin was lifting his hips.
“Jaejoong please,” Changmin wanted more. “Please.”
“Minnie, no, not like this.” Jaejoong wasn’t willing to back down on his promise of no sex until Changmin begged him and this second where they were both far away was not the time.
“I’m ready. I wore these trousers to seduce you. Please Jaejoong,” Changmin was whimpering beneath him and looking up with so much want in his eyes that Jaejoong couldn’t resist him. Their lips crushed together before their boxers joined the rest of the clothes on the floor.
“Okay.” Jaejoong moved away from Changmin and then crawled to the drawer next to the bed finding a bottle of lube. “Prepare me.”
Changmin looked at Jaejoong with question in his eyes.
“Just use your fingers, gently.” Jaejoong put a bit of lube on Changmin’s fingers. “There, just gently one first and then the second one. Slowly, gently.” Jaejoong coaxed Changmin’s hands slowly.
“This is okay?” Changmin was suddenly very nervous and Jaejoong nodded letting Changmin explore his body.
“It might be easier if I’m under you.” Jaejoong said moving a bit around until he was lying with his back on the bed spreading his legs. He moved up a hand and nuzzled Changmin’s neck softly.
Changmin was encouraged and slowly put in his finger again. He moved it a bit inside before letting the second one join it. “Is it good?”
“Yes.” Jaejoong’s eyes were becoming heavy again, and he was once again moving underneath him. Moving his fingers around inside of him though Changmin just went with his instincts, when suddenly Jaejoong moaned out loud and shifted in the bed to move his hips harder against Changmin’s hand.
“Want me to stop?” Changmin asked worried.
“Don’t you fucking dare to stop. Do that again.” Jaejoong waited until Changmin did the movement with his fingers again and he withered with passion beneath him again. “Touch me there all the time, and you’ll be good.”
And Changmin continued adding a third finger as he was thrusting in and out touching the spot every time. Having more courage now he lifted his other hand to Jaejoong’s erection moving his hand in the same rhythm as the fingers moving inside the older man. He watched fascinated as Jaejoong’s small delicious pants became more frequent and heavier until suddenly fingers clenched into the sheets and Jaejoong threw his head back biting into his hand to stop himself from screaming. Continuing to touch Changmin let Jaejoong ride out his orgasm and then then smiled a bit. He let the designer collect himself a bit before pulling out his fingers and shower the man with kisses.
“What now?” He asked softly touching the other man. He liked being naked with him. He hadn’t thought he’d like it as much as he did and he leaned in for another kiss.
“Now you lie back down on your back and allow me to take care of you.” Jaejoong shifted and moved to kiss Changmin the kiss growing more heated with every second. And soon Jaejoong was kissing his way over the younger man’s body, teasing and tasting. He took his time until Changmin was withering with pleasure beneath him and melting at the touch.
Finally he reached his final destination and he took Changmin into his mouth gently sucking letting the youngest set the pace not holding his hips in restraint. It didn’t take long for Jaejoong’s skilled mouth to draw out Changmin’s release. They both fell down laying in each other’s arms breathing heavily.
“I thought,” Changmin didn’t exactly know what he had thought, but he found that he was slightly disappointed.
“Shh, I know. But not tonight. I don’t want you to make the decision while your brain is all fogged up with lust. Or if you’re drunk. Or if you’re not fully clothed.” Jaejoong was trailing soft patterns over Changmin’s chest.
“I wasn’t. I really do want it.”
“I know, I know. Let’s just take it slow, okay? I really don’t want to fuck this up. I promise, I’ll let you fuck me soon.” Jaejoong twisted and gently brushed his lips against Changmin’s.
“Fine.”
“And Changmin?” Jaejoong called out before Changmin fell asleep. “Don’t try seducing me again.” Changmin looked a bit confused at the words, but smiled at Jaejoong’s smirk. “It works too well.”
Their lips met in another gentle kiss before they settled into a more comfortable position falling asleep forgetting all about dishes.
Chapter 10 ~ Chapter 12
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A/N: I'm so sorry it didn't get here as quickly as I had hoped. I've been studying for a big exam, which takes at least 12 hours a day. And with sleeping 8 hours a day it only really leaves me 4 hours to do other things. That includes, showering, cooking, eating and being social. I won't know when the epilogue will come, since I'll need to re-write it completely. Or well mostly. My exam is on June 7th, so my hope is at the very latest the day before or if not then the day after.
I thank you all for your patience with me!
Pairing: Jaejoong/Changmin, Jaejoong/Yoochun, Yoochun/Junsu, Jaejoong/everyone
Genre: AU, romance, general
Warning: Sexual situations
Length: Chaptered
Rating: NC-17
Summary: 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.
Thank you miamushroom for the beautiful graphic
Warning: This contains explicit sex
Chapter 11
“Chunnie, What am I supposed to wear?” Jaejoong was sitting on his bed staring into the closet, where Yoochun was standing going through Jaejoong’s clothes. It was so typical for the older man of the two to complain about having nothing to wear when the man was a designer and would have everything to wear.
“You should go naked. I’m sure he’d appreciate it.” Yoochun grinned as Jaejoong merely rolled his eyes. He wasn’t going to get naked to his first date with Changmin.
“You go naked.”
“Mature Jaejoong, mature. And as a matter of fact. I’d love to be naked on a date, but sadly enough I’m not going on a date.” Yoochun sighed, and Jaejoong rolled his eyes again.
“Don’t be so dramatic. Just find me something to wear, before I do decide on going naked. I just really want to jump him. I can’t though.” Jaejoong argued getting up from the bed and joining his friend by the closet trying to figure out just what to wear.
“Who’s being dramatic now? And why haven’t you jumped him yet? It’s odd for you Jae. Usually you’d have him in bed by now moaning your name with the cute little mouth of his.” Yoochun teased.
Jaejoong’s face turned cold and his glare could kill. He punched Yoochun hard in the chest and then turned back to his clothes. “Don’t talk about him like that.” His warning was said in a low tone and his voice was dangerous.
“Hey sorry man. I’m just saying it’s not like you usually do things. It’s a good thing though. I mean you’re serious about this guy. I’ve never seen you like this, but it makes me happy.” Yoochun was smiling genuinely, but Jaejoong couldn’t help but wonder if the man was a little sad that it wasn’t for him. He didn’t mention anything though. Their friendship was still a bit odd and fragile for that.
“Yes, I’m serious about him.” Admitting this out loud was odd for Jaejoong. He’d never admitted anything for the sorts, but now he did. He wanted to admit it, because he wanted whatever was going on with Changmin to be serious.
“Good. Don’t hurt him hyung. He’s actually quite nice when he loses the snark.” Yoochun said shrugging.
“I know. I’ll try not to.” Why was everyone so convinced that he would hurt Changmin? It wasn’t like he just went around hurting people all the time. No one worried about Changmin hurting him.
“I’m going to shower, by the time I’m out you’ll have placed an outfit on my bed.”
~…~…~
Finally Jaejoong was sitting across from Changmin at the restaurant. He’d settled for wearing a suit with black jeans instead of formal trousers and a maroon shirt with a black slim tie. Changmin was dressed more traditionally in a suit, and Jaejoong found that he loved it.
“You mentioned sisters.” Changmin tried carefully as they were getting through the main course, “how old are they?” He was curious about Jaejoong’s family and his life.
“Oh.” Jaejoong laughed a little. “Old.” He rolled his eyes. “My youngest sister’s oldest child is two years. The cutest little princess. My sister is already 30. They’re all older than me. It’s the youngest and the oldest I talk to.” He didn’t really remember if he’d told Changmin this before, but he did anyway. He adored his little nieces and nephews - at least those he was allowed to see.
“Ah. What about Yunho’s wife? You said she’s your third sister? You even let her wear your sisters’ maternity right?” Changmin didn’t completely get everything about that, but he did get some of it. Or at least he tried to. And he was definitely curious about Jaejoong’s life everything.
“Ah, Eugene I met years ago. She’s a year younger than Yunho and I, but I met her before I met Yunho. When we didn’t work out I figured I’d introduce the two of them to each other. And it seemed that I was right.” Jaejoong grinned brightly. “She’s probably the only reason I still talk with Yunho.” He shrugged. Jaejoong didn’t keep many friends.
“I see. I have a younger sister, but she is much too young to understand much about me.” Changmin offered as he went through his plate. Food was good, and it was definitely something he enjoyed, but he couldn’t help but blush, when he was already finished with his food, and Jaejoong wasn’t even halfway through his.
“Do you want any of my food?” Jaejoong pushed his plate a little bit forward.
“No.” Changmin blushed even further. What was it even with Jaejoong and making him blush? He didn’t usually blush, but these days it was crazy.
“Changmin, please. I can’t eat it all.” Jaejoong started taking from his plate and filling it over to Changmin’s plate without even taking no for an answer. He left some on his own plate as he started eating again.
“Jaejoong, please I don’t need that.” Changmin insisted, but he smiled softly and started eating anyway.
“You’re younger than me. You need it, and you’re taller. You should eat more.” Changmin wasn’t sure, where Jaejoong got his logic from, but he settled into eating it with no more complaints. There wasn’t much else to do when the older man had already placed food on the plate.
“You cook just as well as in this restaurant.” Changmin said smiling.
“Thank you.” Jaejoong was positively beaming at the compliment. “You know if I’d known you loved food this much, I’d probably just bring you food every day and invite you to more dinners instead of having Yoochun inviting you along.” Jaejoong said brightly.
“Yeah. I don’t know. It would have made me much easier to talk to if you’d just given me food right away. I become a happier man, when I’ve eaten.” Changmin said and shrugged.
~…~…~
They finished dinner and took a walk. Jaejoong reached out and took Changmin’s hand lacing their fingers together.
“What are we now?” Changmin asked somewhat nervously.
Jaejoong smiled. This was their first date. There was no reason to put a label on it.
“Changmin, it’s our first date. I want to have more, do you?” Jaejoong asked running his thumb along the other’s hand.
“Yes, I’d love to.” Changmin said looking down at their hands instead of at Jaejoong.
“Well then I guess it’s pretty easy. We’re dating and going to have fun, and then at some later point we’ll talk again.” Jaejoong said easily.
“I didn’t think you dated.” Changmin mumbled.
“I don’t.” Jaejoong easily said and shrugged, “but I also don’t not-sleep with people, I don’t get rejected, and I don’t stick around, yet here I am doing all those things with you, so I guess, I can break another one of my things I don’t usually do.” He smiled softly and kissed Changmin on his cheek.
They continued walking until they were standing in front of Jaejoong’s door. Changmin followed the designer up the stairs and waiting until they were standing outside Jaejoong’s flat. They both smiled softly.
“I’d invite you in, but we have a no-sex rule.” Jaejoong said shrugging. “I just don’t want the evening to end.” He whispered the last words standing a bit closer to Changmin.
Changmin nodded and pushed the door open walking into the flat. “We don’t need to have sex to be in here.” He reminded the older guy and they sat down on the sofa.
“Would you like anything to drink?” Jaejoong didn’t know what else to offer or do, but he thankfully didn’t have to do much, before Changmin pulled him down onto his lap kissing him out of the blue. “Chang-“ his protest was cut off again by lips pressing against his.
He could live with this. They kissed and Jaejoong’s tongue quickly found Changmin’s battling for dominance, until he finally just let the younger of the two dominate the kiss. Jaejoong was surprised to find a hand creeping up his shirt.
“Changmin.” Jaejoong breathed out and stopped the hand. “If you continue this we won’t be able to stop. We have to stop.”
“Shut up. I’ve done this before.” Changmin hissed angrily his hand unbuttoning Jaejoong jeans. “And this too.” He added and continued kissing.
“If you’re sure.” Jaejoong stopped talking and surrendered himself to the kisses. The kisses that made his toes curl and his mind go all blurry. He let Changmin open his trousers and his breath hitched in the back of his throat when suddenly a hand curled around his growing erection. There were no slow and gentle touches. He thrust his hips against Changmin’s taking advantage of the contact between the two creating friction.
His own hands found Changmin’s button, but he looked up question in his eyes. The silent hiss and strangled moan told him exactly, what he needed to know. Changmin wanted him to open his trousers, and so he did. His hand found Changmin, and he started touching the guy in the same rhythm as Changmin was using on him.
Changmin was the first to find release biting into Jaejoong’s shoulder to refrain from crying out too loudly. Jaejoong felt the movements under him become more frantic and suddenly his hand filled with familiar warmth. Closing his eye as Changmin continued to touch and kiss, Jaejoong soon followed suit finding his own release, as his head fell backwards in a silent moan only preventing himself from falling to the floor because of Changmin’s protective hold around his waist.
Smiling contently Jaejoong rested his forehead on Changmin’s both out of breath.
“Sorry. I wanted to do that all day.” Changmin said taking his hands out from Jaejoong’s boxers wiping them in a napkin before handing a napkin to Jaejoong.
“Don’t apologise.” Jaejoong said waving his hand after he’d wiped away their mess. “Next time, don’t say you’re a virgin, without including the vital information of what you’ve done. I mean, I’d have jumped you hours ago.” Jaejoong smiled and kissed the rough lips again. Both had swollen lips, and he couldn’t help but smile.
“Enough with the sweet moments. Do you have any food?” Changmin asked and Jaejoong laughed.
“Didn’t you just eat your own dish and then half of mine at the restaurant?”
“Yeah, but we walked home, and I just did physical exercise with you. I get hungry.” Changmin grinned and leaned in for another kiss.
“Fine fine. Of course I have food. Come on. Want something to wear? I think I have something you’d actually fit.” Jaejoong wouldn’t really be surprised if he did, since he did keep some clothes from photoshoots and runway shows in his home. “I could imagine your clothes are pretty sticky.”
Both smiled and kissed again before Jaejoong walked into his bedroom first locating a pair of boxers and trousers Changmin had actually worn in a photoshoot. He threw the clothes at the younger model before going to the kitchen to find Changmin a snack.
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Weeks had gone by since Yunho’s fashion show and today he was actually moving. All of his business was moving into Yunho’s buildings as they were going to work together. Yunho’s buildings were bigger, and he could do all the administrative work, while Jaejoong could focus on the creative part of the work. Along with being partner of the new Jung-Kim Fashion House he was also the Creative Director of it all. Junsu had as thanks for his help gotten a promotion and was now crunching numbers and doing all the boring part. While Jaejoong was very happy for the man, he had started to consider a friend he was also very annoyed, because it meant he’d have to get himself a new and probably worthless assistant.
Yoochun walked up to him with a lazy smile. “Hello there Jaejoong. Ready for your first fittings in the new Jung-Kim fashion house?” He asked wearing one of Yunho’s designs, though Jaejoong had to change a few things about that one.
“Kim-Jung.” Jaejoong mumbled even if he knew it said Jung-Kim on the door. Mostly because that sounded better.
“That’s not what Yunho said.”
“I don’t care. Yes I’m all ready, and why are you wearing a blazer like that?” Jaejoong widened his eyes and then rolled them, “come here.” He adjusted a few things adding a few pins here and there, “go back to the sewing department, show them, what I’ve done and tell them that no matter, who says anything else, they’re to change your blazer into what I’ve just created.” Jaejoong smiled. “And come to dinner at my place tonight.”
The weeks had gone quickly. Jaejoong wasn’t exactly sure what was going on between Yoochun and Junsu, but the two of them were spending more time together than they had before. He hoped they were finally together, but he wasn’t exactly sure. Neither of them actually told him anything, but they were both invited to dinner tonight.
“Ay, ay, boss. See you then.” Yoochun saluted Jaejoong and walked out the door just as Changmin was walking in. They greeted each other and Jaejoong didn’t even look up from his seat behind the desk before Changmin was suddenly pushing his chair away making space between the man and the desk placing himself in Jaejoong’s lap wrapping his long legs around his - boyfriend. It still felt a bit weird to even think that.
“Hey Jae.” Changmin smiled and leaned in to kiss the soft lips, but he didn’t quite do so.
“Hey yourself, couldn’t find a chair?” Jaejoong asked amused as his hands ran up and down the fabric of the other’s trousers. “I knew these would be perfect on you.” He said hand still running up and down.
“You did. I missed you.” Changmin finally closed the distance between the two, but he pulled away when he felt a smack at the back of his head. “Oy, what was that for?”
“For getting too sappy on me.” Jaejoong rolled his eyes and kissed him again. “Now go away. I have actual work to do and I’ll see you tonight.” Changmin felt himself being pushed off Jaejoong’s lap and onto the floor.
“I think I’m being dismissed.” Changmin said and was about to walk out. Jaejoong took a moment though to look at the lean legs before him. “Like what you see?” Changmin asked an eyebrow arched elegantly.
“Yes.” Jaejoong let out a breath. “I like it a lot.”
“Good.” Changmin smirked smugly to himself. “I’ll see you tonight then.” And he walked out very much aware of Jaejoong’s eyes on him, but he liked it. And just for the fun of it he swung his hips deliberately as he walked away.
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The day couldn’t end fast enough for Jaejoong, and when he was finally done at work, he practically flew home to get dinner ready. He was quick to open the door after the first ring of the bell. Of course Yoochun was the first to arrive, and he just walked in pretty casually.
“Hey, looking good.” Jaejoong grinned and let him inside and let Junsu inside too as he was just there behind Yoochun walking in. “Junsu.”
“Jaejoong,” both of them greeted and walking inside.
“Where’s the wine?” Yoochun asked walking around, until he found it pouring a glass for himself and one for Junsu handing them one. “I see you already started.” He pointed towards Jaejoong’s already filled glass.
“Yes of course.” The doorbell rang again and Jaejoong moved to open it, but Changmin just walked in on his own accord.
Jaejoong stopped in his tracks staring at Changmin. He was wearing trousers that should be illegal as they were tighter than tight. Jaejoong took a moment to think about whether or not someone had sewn them on him, but the thought quickly left his mind, when Changmin smirked. Oh wow.
“Jaejoong, stop drooling at your boyfriend and go over and kiss him before I do. He looks gorgeous today. Lucky bastard,” Jaejoong turned and glared at Yoochun. His friend was not allowed to kiss Changmin. And he was not allowed to call him ‘his boyfriend’ out loud in public like this.
“Jaejoong, please go kiss your boyfriend, because I’m not willing to let Yoochun kiss him.” Junsu said pushing Jaejoong a little forward.
Jaejoong was still in a daze, but he turned his glare towards Junsu for a brief second before taking a few steps towards Changmin. One step. Two steps. They were closer. Changmin was walking too and suddenly Jaejoong felt hands on his waist. He didn’t know. why his heart was hammering away, or why he was this nervous, but he was. And their lips met briefly in a soft kiss before they pulled apart again.
“You’re - …” Jaejoong trailed off not sure how to describe the way Changmin looked wearing all black. Tight trousers that showed off his legs, a loose black shirt and a black blazer. “You look amazing.” Jaejoong said reaching up for another kiss.
“You’re not that horrible yourself.” Changmin’s hands were still on Jaejoong’s hips holding him and definitely not willing to let go his hands playing with the fabric of the light blue denim trousers Jaejoong was wearing.
“Guys,” a voice was heard behind Changmin, but neither really looked too busy looking at each other.
“Jaejoong, good to see you, now would you move out of the way. I want my very pregnant, yet very well-dressed, wife to sit down.” Yunho pushed past Jaejoong and Changmin and moved to let her sit.
“There’s a soda for you Eugene.” Jaejoong said reluctantly pulling away from Changmin with a small kiss.
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Dinner went smoothly, but Jaejoong couldn’t keep his hands off Changmin’s legs. Whenever he had the chance his hand would graze the other’s leg softly and throughout dinner he drew circles under the table on Changmin’s thigh.
Yunho left fairly early, but Yoochun and Junsu stayed to hang out for a while after dinner. That was until Yoochun finally decided to acknowledge the pointed stares he was getting from Jaejoong and excused himself, Junsu quickly following with some lame excuse to walk Yoochun home, which Jaejoong didn’t even register. They weren’t even dating for real yet. It was all very weird, but Jaejoong had a hot guy sitting on his couch, so he wasn’t about to think about his friend’s misery of a love life.
“Finally alone,” Jaejoong walked into the kitchen and started to put the dishes away.
“Jae, alone and you’re going to do the dishes?” Changmin asked with a raised eyebrow and walked over to Jaejoong wrapping his arms around him from behind. “Dinner was delicious as always.” He bit Jaejoong’s earlobe teasingly.
“You’re not going to get any more food by sticking in here.” Jaejoong said trying to wiggle out of the hold.
“I didn’t want food.” Changmin started kissing Jaejoong’s neck and trailing his hands over the body.
“Changmin.” Jaejoong moved a little bit away to work on the dishes.
“Jae, you’ve had your hand all over me all evening. You expect me not to jump you the second we’re alone?” Jaejoong turned around and put his arms around Changmin kissing him.
Their kisses grew more passionate and feverish their bodies hot, as they moved their bodies closer to each other’s. Jaejoong pulled Changmin even closer as he felt hands on his arse pulling their hips even closer. Jaejoong moaned softly opening his mouth against the younger man’s.
“Changmin, bedroom.” Jaejoong mumbled against his lips as a shirt landed on the floor. Jaejoong didn’t even realise it was his own before he felt fingers pinch his nipples. “Bedroom, now” He demanded roughly.
“Yes.” They walked from the kitchen to the bedroom halfway stumbling and halfway walking as they were trying to make the way, but Jaejoong was busy unbuttoning Changmin’s shirt before he was backed into the bed and suddenly found Changmin straddling him kissing over his body.
Arching his body towards the other’s Jaejoong moaned again.
“Changmin, those trousers should be illegal.” He breathed out as he unbuttoned them eyes heavy with desire.
“You would know.” Their lips crashed together again and Changmin bit down on Jaejoong’s upper lip sucking it in between his lips. “You designed them.”
Jaejoong’s mind was too foggy to even acknowledge anything that was being said. He was gone far beyond anything, as he started pulling down the trousers. “Devil.” He didn’t like that he just couldn’t pull them off.
Shifting a bit he started pulling at the trousers trying to get them off and when they finally were off he quickly dropped his own jeans on the floor. They kissed again, hips moving against each other. Jaejoong shifted until he was on top and passionate sounds were heard between them. Changmin was lifting his hips.
“Jaejoong please,” Changmin wanted more. “Please.”
“Minnie, no, not like this.” Jaejoong wasn’t willing to back down on his promise of no sex until Changmin begged him and this second where they were both far away was not the time.
“I’m ready. I wore these trousers to seduce you. Please Jaejoong,” Changmin was whimpering beneath him and looking up with so much want in his eyes that Jaejoong couldn’t resist him. Their lips crushed together before their boxers joined the rest of the clothes on the floor.
“Okay.” Jaejoong moved away from Changmin and then crawled to the drawer next to the bed finding a bottle of lube. “Prepare me.”
Changmin looked at Jaejoong with question in his eyes.
“Just use your fingers, gently.” Jaejoong put a bit of lube on Changmin’s fingers. “There, just gently one first and then the second one. Slowly, gently.” Jaejoong coaxed Changmin’s hands slowly.
“This is okay?” Changmin was suddenly very nervous and Jaejoong nodded letting Changmin explore his body.
“It might be easier if I’m under you.” Jaejoong said moving a bit around until he was lying with his back on the bed spreading his legs. He moved up a hand and nuzzled Changmin’s neck softly.
Changmin was encouraged and slowly put in his finger again. He moved it a bit inside before letting the second one join it. “Is it good?”
“Yes.” Jaejoong’s eyes were becoming heavy again, and he was once again moving underneath him. Moving his fingers around inside of him though Changmin just went with his instincts, when suddenly Jaejoong moaned out loud and shifted in the bed to move his hips harder against Changmin’s hand.
“Want me to stop?” Changmin asked worried.
“Don’t you fucking dare to stop. Do that again.” Jaejoong waited until Changmin did the movement with his fingers again and he withered with passion beneath him again. “Touch me there all the time, and you’ll be good.”
And Changmin continued adding a third finger as he was thrusting in and out touching the spot every time. Having more courage now he lifted his other hand to Jaejoong’s erection moving his hand in the same rhythm as the fingers moving inside the older man. He watched fascinated as Jaejoong’s small delicious pants became more frequent and heavier until suddenly fingers clenched into the sheets and Jaejoong threw his head back biting into his hand to stop himself from screaming. Continuing to touch Changmin let Jaejoong ride out his orgasm and then then smiled a bit. He let the designer collect himself a bit before pulling out his fingers and shower the man with kisses.
“What now?” He asked softly touching the other man. He liked being naked with him. He hadn’t thought he’d like it as much as he did and he leaned in for another kiss.
“Now you lie back down on your back and allow me to take care of you.” Jaejoong shifted and moved to kiss Changmin the kiss growing more heated with every second. And soon Jaejoong was kissing his way over the younger man’s body, teasing and tasting. He took his time until Changmin was withering with pleasure beneath him and melting at the touch.
Finally he reached his final destination and he took Changmin into his mouth gently sucking letting the youngest set the pace not holding his hips in restraint. It didn’t take long for Jaejoong’s skilled mouth to draw out Changmin’s release. They both fell down laying in each other’s arms breathing heavily.
“I thought,” Changmin didn’t exactly know what he had thought, but he found that he was slightly disappointed.
“Shh, I know. But not tonight. I don’t want you to make the decision while your brain is all fogged up with lust. Or if you’re drunk. Or if you’re not fully clothed.” Jaejoong was trailing soft patterns over Changmin’s chest.
“I wasn’t. I really do want it.”
“I know, I know. Let’s just take it slow, okay? I really don’t want to fuck this up. I promise, I’ll let you fuck me soon.” Jaejoong twisted and gently brushed his lips against Changmin’s.
“Fine.”
“And Changmin?” Jaejoong called out before Changmin fell asleep. “Don’t try seducing me again.” Changmin looked a bit confused at the words, but smiled at Jaejoong’s smirk. “It works too well.”
Their lips met in another gentle kiss before they settled into a more comfortable position falling asleep forgetting all about dishes.
Chapter 10 ~ Chapter 12
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A/N: I'm so sorry it didn't get here as quickly as I had hoped. I've been studying for a big exam, which takes at least 12 hours a day. And with sleeping 8 hours a day it only really leaves me 4 hours to do other things. That includes, showering, cooking, eating and being social. I won't know when the epilogue will come, since I'll need to re-write it completely. Or well mostly. My exam is on June 7th, so my hope is at the very latest the day before or if not then the day after.
I thank you all for your patience with me!