Where were you all my life? 17/?
CHAPTER 17 - SWEET SURRENDER Y
Summary:
Kim Jaejoong owns a construction company and that forces him to do business with the mafia even if he himself tries to remain within the law. However, some of the mafia men don’t appreciate that and keep threatening him. That’s why he hired Changmin, Junsu and Yoochun who are responsible for his security.
Jung Yunho is a cop specialized in domestic violence and sex crimes. During the chase of a sex offender he found himself thrown in a bigger investigation involving a paedophile/mafia man named Kim Jaejoong. As if that wasn’t enough he’s being framed for the murder of the sex offender and the mafia is blackmailing him with the evidence on his innocence to do one job for them: kill Jaejoong. Why? Because even the mafia wants him to bring down Kim Jaejoong.
And so their paths collided.
Warnings: smutt!
Pairings: Yunjae
Chapter 1 - Jaejoong Intro, Chapter 2 - Attempted Rape, Chapter 3 - Payback Rape, Chapter 4 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 5 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 6 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 7 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 8 - Aftermath, Chapter 9 - Method of Interrogation A, Chapter 10 - Method of Interrogation B, Chapter 11 - Unexpected Rescue, Chapter 12 - Talk and Re-enact, Chapter 13 - Surprises, Chapter 14 - Something Changes, Chapter 15 - I Remember Friday, Chapter 16 - Wet Dreams,
CHAPTER 17 - SWEET SURRENDER Y
Yunho woke up to Jaejoong’s restless movements and soft moans. He looked curiously at the smaller man until he realised he was dreaming and what kind of dream it probably was. In fact there was a very proud evidence straining against the blanket. Yunho remembered very well the size of Jaejoong but seeing it again was making him have dangerous thoughts. The cop studied the flushed face of the sleeping man.
The skin was pale which made the blush more obvious; the closed eyes had long eyelashes fluttering, and the lips were rosy and so full they practically had a permanent pout. There was still some bruising from where he had punched him. Also a faint bluish spot on the neck where he had sunk his teeth. Yunho’s fingers softly touched the matching marks on his neck. A curse almost fell from his lips. That face, with those lips, was messing with him the more he looked at it. And the man’s body was not something he could ignore as well, especially when he was twisting it and tensing the muscles. Add the strained breaths, the soft moans and that erection and Yunho wanted to scream.
Suddenly, Jaejoong’s body convulsed. Yunho’s eyes widened. “He just came.”
Forcing his state of arousal under some control, the cop closed his eyes. Sure enough, he heard the man next to him wake up and then go to the bathroom to clean up. It was driving him crazy that his cock had an almost permanent hard on ever since he had allowed his mind to remember Friday night. But right now, it wasn’t memories that were assaulting his mind. He was wondering what it would be like to feel the other man’s cock inside of him again. If it would hurt as much. If maybe this time he would find out what was this prostrate thing he knew exactly how to touch in others. If an orgasm while being filled so deep inside was better. If he would slap his ass again.
Yunho barely had time to be angry with himself before the smaller man had returned to bed. He forced himself to calm down again. He was extremely aware of Jaejoong’s movements and soft breathing. And his smell. He smelled good. After a while he noticed that the other man was struggling with another erection, except this time he was awake. And apparently he was angry too.
When Jaejoong turned on his stomach and hide his face under his pillow, almost having a tantrum, Yunho saw his own hand reaching out. The tall man paused and looked at his hand as if it was someone else’s hand. He wondered and pondered for a few seconds.
“Ah, hell! Just hell! Lost for 100, lost for 1.000. Not like he can fuck me much worse. In fact, I think he can fuck me much better. At the very least, I’ll definitely get rid of this annoying hard on.”
Yunho grabbed Jaejoong’s arm and pulled the smaller man on top of him. Jaejoong yelped in surprise. With his heart beating wildly the smaller man stared at the man underneath him. Slowly he realised the man wasn’t hurting or even holding him.
Yunho was enjoying the weight on top of him, the warmth, and the feel of silk pyjamas against his skin. He waited patiently until Jaejoong calmed down and realised he wasn’t trying to hurt him, even if the man’s smell and the erection pressed against his own was making it difficult for him to remain still.
Jaejoong just stared. He recognised the look on Yunho’s face. The man wanted to eat him. But he wasn’t touching him. Well, he wasn’t touching him with his hands. However there was a very huge and very hard cock softly rubbing against his own and it was slowly sending shivers down his spine. Jaejoong lifted himself a little higher on his elbows increasing the press of his lower body against the man underneath him. Then he felt big hands on each side of his hips holding him in place. Yunho bucked his hips, rolled them and rubbed his erection exactly against and along Jaejoong’s own erection, making the smaller man collapse on top of him, head on his shoulder. Jaejoong felt his toes curl and he couldn’t help moving his own hips in search of more friction. Both men let out soft moans and started to breath rapidly.
Soon there was a race to remove clothes and feel naked skin. In a tangle of limbs and awkward clumsy movements, Yunho’s briefs and Jaejoong’s pyjamas disappeared somewhere along with the blankets. The taller man wrapped his legs against the smaller man in a silent invitation.
Jaejoong’s mouth fell wide open in surprise, the air in his lungs abandoning him. “He wants this, he really wants this.” He reached for the drawer in a jerky movement, tumbling things on the side table to the floor. In his haste he kept cursing under his breath until his fingers grabbed what he so desperately searched for. Jaejoong was nervous, his entire body trembling, as he spread lube over his turgid member.
Yunho kept still, his legs around Jaejoong watching the small man’s clumsy movements. It gave him some comfort that he looked so nervous, it helped him control his own trembling body. He closed his eyes and waited for the pain he knew was coming. When nothing happened for a few seconds he snuggled closer, forcing his legs wider. Then he gave a little shove on the buttocks under his feet. It was more than Jaejoong could take and he needed no more assurances. The vision of Yunho’s entrance, offered up for him to take, sent any remaining rational thoughts out of his head. He entered in a single careless thrust desperate to bury himself in the welcoming warmth.
-Fuck!
It was impossible to know who screamed. Both men were having trouble gathering their breaths. Jaejoong collapsed again. He kept his head in Yunho’s shoulder, his lips ghosting over the collarbone, inhaling the arousing scent. As the overwhelming sensation cursed through him, Jaejoong could only think how tight and warm and how good it felt. His body shivered in pleasure and he wanted more, he needed more, he craved more.
Yunho grabbed the pillow under his head with tight fists, his knuckles turning white from the strain. His entire body was tense, fighting the pain. It was hell. The stretch at his entrance burned like fire. And the feeling of being full was uncomfortable. He could feel it deep, so deep it shouldn’t be possible. Then Jaejoong started to move. Erratic movements at first, as if he was overwhelmed as well. Fingernails sunk at his hips sending a shiver of pain and pleasure through him.
Jaejoong’s thrusts became more confident. Yunho had been mentally prepared this time. The weird sensation of maybe needing to go to the bathroom was easily ignored and more easily forgotten. The burn and sharp pain at his entrance became numb with the increasing friction. Those nails in his skin felt good and this time he had full body naked contact. Feeling Jaejoong's soft skin against his own was intoxicating. Soon, Yunho was being fucked hard into the mattress, air knocked out of his lungs, a constant moan leaving his lips. All this time, his erection had remained proud. Having his member trapped and rubbing against both stomachs was making him go crazy, it felt better than he could ever imagine. One word escaped him.
-More.
Jaejoong almost didn’t hear the whispered word. Unsure if he had said it himself he lifted just enough to look at Yunho’s face. Their gazes locked. Looking at those eyes was so intense that the smaller man almost whimpered under the other’s lustful stare. Wanting some small revenge, Jaejoong lifted his body to get more control. He grabbed the strong thighs that were around him and forced them apart. With a grunt he bended Yunho’s legs at the knee and pushed them against the man’s chest. He smirked in satisfaction when he saw Yunho grab his legs to keep them there. Jaejoong nearly came just from the view offered up to his greedy eyes.
He sunk his nails in those wonderful thighs and made sure to leave a trail of red scratches while his other hand went up to a neglected nipple and twisted it cruelly. He was surprised when it caused Yunho’s body to clench and unclench around him and hold him inside tighter. Jaejoong’s head lifted to search for the other’s eyes but they were closed. However the needy moan was impossible to mistake. He twisted the nipple again. Harder. A louder moan. Another contraction around his cock. He slapped what he could reach of the buttocks. Another moan. The hips underneath him bucked up in search of more friction and the walls around his member became tighter.
-More.
This time Jaejoong knew what he was being asked. And he gladly gave it without holding back.
Yunho was going crazy. It hurt. But it hurt so good. The more it hurt, the better it felt. He wasn't even aware that his moans had turned into loud sobs. Even if the new position left his dripping.cock neglected, the shivers raking his entire body made up for it. The slaps and scratches were strong and the twist on his nipples made him lift his back off the mattress. Jaejoong started thrusting with renewed strength and suddenly Yunho saw stars.
-Oh, God! Fuck!
Jaejoong felt pride surge through him. He knew he had finally found the other man’s prostrate. He hit that spot again and again. He needed to hear Yunho scream more. More and louder. Too soon he felt the man tremble; a loud scream and impossible tightness contracting around his cock.
Jaejoong was helpless to stop his own blinding orgasm.
…
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So, now what?
Chapter 18 - Sweet Surrender J,
Videos to help get in the mood. *wink wink*
Summary:
Kim Jaejoong owns a construction company and that forces him to do business with the mafia even if he himself tries to remain within the law. However, some of the mafia men don’t appreciate that and keep threatening him. That’s why he hired Changmin, Junsu and Yoochun who are responsible for his security.
Jung Yunho is a cop specialized in domestic violence and sex crimes. During the chase of a sex offender he found himself thrown in a bigger investigation involving a paedophile/mafia man named Kim Jaejoong. As if that wasn’t enough he’s being framed for the murder of the sex offender and the mafia is blackmailing him with the evidence on his innocence to do one job for them: kill Jaejoong. Why? Because even the mafia wants him to bring down Kim Jaejoong.
And so their paths collided.
Warnings: smutt!
Pairings: Yunjae
Chapter 1 - Jaejoong Intro, Chapter 2 - Attempted Rape, Chapter 3 - Payback Rape, Chapter 4 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 5 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 6 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 7 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 8 - Aftermath, Chapter 9 - Method of Interrogation A, Chapter 10 - Method of Interrogation B, Chapter 11 - Unexpected Rescue, Chapter 12 - Talk and Re-enact, Chapter 13 - Surprises, Chapter 14 - Something Changes, Chapter 15 - I Remember Friday, Chapter 16 - Wet Dreams,
CHAPTER 17 - SWEET SURRENDER Y
Yunho woke up to Jaejoong’s restless movements and soft moans. He looked curiously at the smaller man until he realised he was dreaming and what kind of dream it probably was. In fact there was a very proud evidence straining against the blanket. Yunho remembered very well the size of Jaejoong but seeing it again was making him have dangerous thoughts. The cop studied the flushed face of the sleeping man.
The skin was pale which made the blush more obvious; the closed eyes had long eyelashes fluttering, and the lips were rosy and so full they practically had a permanent pout. There was still some bruising from where he had punched him. Also a faint bluish spot on the neck where he had sunk his teeth. Yunho’s fingers softly touched the matching marks on his neck. A curse almost fell from his lips. That face, with those lips, was messing with him the more he looked at it. And the man’s body was not something he could ignore as well, especially when he was twisting it and tensing the muscles. Add the strained breaths, the soft moans and that erection and Yunho wanted to scream.
Suddenly, Jaejoong’s body convulsed. Yunho’s eyes widened. “He just came.”
Forcing his state of arousal under some control, the cop closed his eyes. Sure enough, he heard the man next to him wake up and then go to the bathroom to clean up. It was driving him crazy that his cock had an almost permanent hard on ever since he had allowed his mind to remember Friday night. But right now, it wasn’t memories that were assaulting his mind. He was wondering what it would be like to feel the other man’s cock inside of him again. If it would hurt as much. If maybe this time he would find out what was this prostrate thing he knew exactly how to touch in others. If an orgasm while being filled so deep inside was better. If he would slap his ass again.
Yunho barely had time to be angry with himself before the smaller man had returned to bed. He forced himself to calm down again. He was extremely aware of Jaejoong’s movements and soft breathing. And his smell. He smelled good. After a while he noticed that the other man was struggling with another erection, except this time he was awake. And apparently he was angry too.
When Jaejoong turned on his stomach and hide his face under his pillow, almost having a tantrum, Yunho saw his own hand reaching out. The tall man paused and looked at his hand as if it was someone else’s hand. He wondered and pondered for a few seconds.
“Ah, hell! Just hell! Lost for 100, lost for 1.000. Not like he can fuck me much worse. In fact, I think he can fuck me much better. At the very least, I’ll definitely get rid of this annoying hard on.”
Yunho grabbed Jaejoong’s arm and pulled the smaller man on top of him. Jaejoong yelped in surprise. With his heart beating wildly the smaller man stared at the man underneath him. Slowly he realised the man wasn’t hurting or even holding him.
Yunho was enjoying the weight on top of him, the warmth, and the feel of silk pyjamas against his skin. He waited patiently until Jaejoong calmed down and realised he wasn’t trying to hurt him, even if the man’s smell and the erection pressed against his own was making it difficult for him to remain still.
Jaejoong just stared. He recognised the look on Yunho’s face. The man wanted to eat him. But he wasn’t touching him. Well, he wasn’t touching him with his hands. However there was a very huge and very hard cock softly rubbing against his own and it was slowly sending shivers down his spine. Jaejoong lifted himself a little higher on his elbows increasing the press of his lower body against the man underneath him. Then he felt big hands on each side of his hips holding him in place. Yunho bucked his hips, rolled them and rubbed his erection exactly against and along Jaejoong’s own erection, making the smaller man collapse on top of him, head on his shoulder. Jaejoong felt his toes curl and he couldn’t help moving his own hips in search of more friction. Both men let out soft moans and started to breath rapidly.
Soon there was a race to remove clothes and feel naked skin. In a tangle of limbs and awkward clumsy movements, Yunho’s briefs and Jaejoong’s pyjamas disappeared somewhere along with the blankets. The taller man wrapped his legs against the smaller man in a silent invitation.
Jaejoong’s mouth fell wide open in surprise, the air in his lungs abandoning him. “He wants this, he really wants this.” He reached for the drawer in a jerky movement, tumbling things on the side table to the floor. In his haste he kept cursing under his breath until his fingers grabbed what he so desperately searched for. Jaejoong was nervous, his entire body trembling, as he spread lube over his turgid member.
Yunho kept still, his legs around Jaejoong watching the small man’s clumsy movements. It gave him some comfort that he looked so nervous, it helped him control his own trembling body. He closed his eyes and waited for the pain he knew was coming. When nothing happened for a few seconds he snuggled closer, forcing his legs wider. Then he gave a little shove on the buttocks under his feet. It was more than Jaejoong could take and he needed no more assurances. The vision of Yunho’s entrance, offered up for him to take, sent any remaining rational thoughts out of his head. He entered in a single careless thrust desperate to bury himself in the welcoming warmth.
-Fuck!
It was impossible to know who screamed. Both men were having trouble gathering their breaths. Jaejoong collapsed again. He kept his head in Yunho’s shoulder, his lips ghosting over the collarbone, inhaling the arousing scent. As the overwhelming sensation cursed through him, Jaejoong could only think how tight and warm and how good it felt. His body shivered in pleasure and he wanted more, he needed more, he craved more.
Yunho grabbed the pillow under his head with tight fists, his knuckles turning white from the strain. His entire body was tense, fighting the pain. It was hell. The stretch at his entrance burned like fire. And the feeling of being full was uncomfortable. He could feel it deep, so deep it shouldn’t be possible. Then Jaejoong started to move. Erratic movements at first, as if he was overwhelmed as well. Fingernails sunk at his hips sending a shiver of pain and pleasure through him.
Jaejoong’s thrusts became more confident. Yunho had been mentally prepared this time. The weird sensation of maybe needing to go to the bathroom was easily ignored and more easily forgotten. The burn and sharp pain at his entrance became numb with the increasing friction. Those nails in his skin felt good and this time he had full body naked contact. Feeling Jaejoong's soft skin against his own was intoxicating. Soon, Yunho was being fucked hard into the mattress, air knocked out of his lungs, a constant moan leaving his lips. All this time, his erection had remained proud. Having his member trapped and rubbing against both stomachs was making him go crazy, it felt better than he could ever imagine. One word escaped him.
-More.
Jaejoong almost didn’t hear the whispered word. Unsure if he had said it himself he lifted just enough to look at Yunho’s face. Their gazes locked. Looking at those eyes was so intense that the smaller man almost whimpered under the other’s lustful stare. Wanting some small revenge, Jaejoong lifted his body to get more control. He grabbed the strong thighs that were around him and forced them apart. With a grunt he bended Yunho’s legs at the knee and pushed them against the man’s chest. He smirked in satisfaction when he saw Yunho grab his legs to keep them there. Jaejoong nearly came just from the view offered up to his greedy eyes.
He sunk his nails in those wonderful thighs and made sure to leave a trail of red scratches while his other hand went up to a neglected nipple and twisted it cruelly. He was surprised when it caused Yunho’s body to clench and unclench around him and hold him inside tighter. Jaejoong’s head lifted to search for the other’s eyes but they were closed. However the needy moan was impossible to mistake. He twisted the nipple again. Harder. A louder moan. Another contraction around his cock. He slapped what he could reach of the buttocks. Another moan. The hips underneath him bucked up in search of more friction and the walls around his member became tighter.
-More.
This time Jaejoong knew what he was being asked. And he gladly gave it without holding back.
Yunho was going crazy. It hurt. But it hurt so good. The more it hurt, the better it felt. He wasn't even aware that his moans had turned into loud sobs. Even if the new position left his dripping.cock neglected, the shivers raking his entire body made up for it. The slaps and scratches were strong and the twist on his nipples made him lift his back off the mattress. Jaejoong started thrusting with renewed strength and suddenly Yunho saw stars.
-Oh, God! Fuck!
Jaejoong felt pride surge through him. He knew he had finally found the other man’s prostrate. He hit that spot again and again. He needed to hear Yunho scream more. More and louder. Too soon he felt the man tremble; a loud scream and impossible tightness contracting around his cock.
Jaejoong was helpless to stop his own blinding orgasm.
…
......................................................................................................................................................
So, now what?
Chapter 18 - Sweet Surrender J,
Videos to help get in the mood. *wink wink*
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