to the promise - drabble (yunjae)
Title: to the promise
Author: skybacktoblue
Pairing: yunjae
Band: DBSK/THSK/TVXQ
Word Count: 438
Genre: romance
Rating: NC-17
Warning: smut
Disclaimer: Don't own these guys, just my interpretations of them.
Summary: ‘let me take care of you,’ yunho says. it startles a response out of jaejoong; he flushes as yunho presses close, says again - offhanded, ‘gonna take care of you.’
Notes: itsplashes, you owe me. 8|
yunho mirrors his movement, hand snaking underneath his t-shirt and pressing careful into his skin. jaejoong’s nails bite into the flesh of his palm, and he chokes out a laugh, ‘i don’t think we,’
‘let me take care of you,’ yunho says. it startles a response out of jaejoong; he flushes as yunho presses close, says again - offhanded, ‘gonna take care of you.’
he drops a kiss to each of jaejoong’s collarbones, mouths ‘take care of you’ one more time in a whisper against the side of his neck, and then jaejoong’s pulling at his shirt, pushing them together, desperately seeking out the warmth of his mouth and the contact of their hips.
the kiss is messy and sloppy and not altogether pretty but jaejoong pushes and yunho pulls and there’s a steady slow burn in the rhythm; we could’ve been like this forever, jaejoong thinks, and then yunho drops one hand from his shoulder and fumbles with the tie of his sweats.
jaejoong moans into his mouth, pulls away and says ‘yun-,’ but yunho ‘s got his sweats undone and it’s dizzyingly ironic when he says ‘i got you,’ and jaejoong stops trying to talk. he curls a hand around the base of yunho’s neck and slips another around his back, pulling him forward, pulling them together.
they both groan; yunho pushes them backwards, undoes his own sweats, snakes a hand back up jaejoong’s chest and strokes both of them, steady pace, with the other. jaejoong heaves a sigh.
the counter bites into his back, yunho pressed into his shoulder and breathing too-fast, one hand still against his skin, over his heavy heart. ‘could’ve-‘ the rush of friction stutters the thought to a halt; jaejoong tries again, ‘could’ve been,’
breathless laughter, ‘we don’t- do this often enough.’
noise of agreement, jaejoong’s teeth biting down on his own lip. yunho’s head against his shoulder, his hands on him, feel almost too real, grounding him. stabilizing him. ‘just don’t-.’ jaejoong gasps, cants into the touch, ‘-stop.’
‘never going to,’ and it’s illogical, false promise, but yunho’s close and warm and as jaejoong runs hands down his sides he nearly believes it, believes this can last forever. he presses a fleeting kiss to yunho’s shoulder, and then yunho’s movements are becoming sloppy, tugging and making jaejoong jerk his head back.
‘yun-‘ he says and yunho chokes out ‘i’ve got-‘ and they’re coming together, messy and clumsy but with yunho’s fingertips pressing hard against jaejoong’s heart and jaejoong’s hands clutching at yunho’s back like wings.
messy, clumsy and not altogether all that pretty;
it feels a little like 'i love you.'
Author: skybacktoblue
Pairing: yunjae
Band: DBSK/THSK/TVXQ
Word Count: 438
Genre: romance
Rating: NC-17
Warning: smut
Disclaimer: Don't own these guys, just my interpretations of them.
Summary: ‘let me take care of you,’ yunho says. it startles a response out of jaejoong; he flushes as yunho presses close, says again - offhanded, ‘gonna take care of you.’
Notes: itsplashes, you owe me. 8|
yunho mirrors his movement, hand snaking underneath his t-shirt and pressing careful into his skin. jaejoong’s nails bite into the flesh of his palm, and he chokes out a laugh, ‘i don’t think we,’
‘let me take care of you,’ yunho says. it startles a response out of jaejoong; he flushes as yunho presses close, says again - offhanded, ‘gonna take care of you.’
he drops a kiss to each of jaejoong’s collarbones, mouths ‘take care of you’ one more time in a whisper against the side of his neck, and then jaejoong’s pulling at his shirt, pushing them together, desperately seeking out the warmth of his mouth and the contact of their hips.
the kiss is messy and sloppy and not altogether pretty but jaejoong pushes and yunho pulls and there’s a steady slow burn in the rhythm; we could’ve been like this forever, jaejoong thinks, and then yunho drops one hand from his shoulder and fumbles with the tie of his sweats.
jaejoong moans into his mouth, pulls away and says ‘yun-,’ but yunho ‘s got his sweats undone and it’s dizzyingly ironic when he says ‘i got you,’ and jaejoong stops trying to talk. he curls a hand around the base of yunho’s neck and slips another around his back, pulling him forward, pulling them together.
they both groan; yunho pushes them backwards, undoes his own sweats, snakes a hand back up jaejoong’s chest and strokes both of them, steady pace, with the other. jaejoong heaves a sigh.
the counter bites into his back, yunho pressed into his shoulder and breathing too-fast, one hand still against his skin, over his heavy heart. ‘could’ve-‘ the rush of friction stutters the thought to a halt; jaejoong tries again, ‘could’ve been,’
breathless laughter, ‘we don’t- do this often enough.’
noise of agreement, jaejoong’s teeth biting down on his own lip. yunho’s head against his shoulder, his hands on him, feel almost too real, grounding him. stabilizing him. ‘just don’t-.’ jaejoong gasps, cants into the touch, ‘-stop.’
‘never going to,’ and it’s illogical, false promise, but yunho’s close and warm and as jaejoong runs hands down his sides he nearly believes it, believes this can last forever. he presses a fleeting kiss to yunho’s shoulder, and then yunho’s movements are becoming sloppy, tugging and making jaejoong jerk his head back.
‘yun-‘ he says and yunho chokes out ‘i’ve got-‘ and they’re coming together, messy and clumsy but with yunho’s fingertips pressing hard against jaejoong’s heart and jaejoong’s hands clutching at yunho’s back like wings.
messy, clumsy and not altogether all that pretty;
it feels a little like 'i love you.'