DBSK Fic: I See What You Did from the Pool
Title: I See What You Did from the Pool
Pairing: Changmin x Junsu
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: R/NC-17
Warning: slutty!Junsu, voyeurism
Disclaimer: I do not own DBSK/JYJ/Super Junior
Summary: kink_bingo prompt: Voyeurism. Changmin had a new neighbor and suddenly he turned into one creepy peeping Tom.
Author's Note: Inspired by This Picture , and I blame be_ddelusionall for This GIF and This GIF.
Unbeta-ed, all mistakes are mine.
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I See What You Did from the Pool
By: Sharl
Changmin put on his running shoes and trudging down the lawn. An energetic song played in his iPod. He always exercised in the morning, it beat going to the gym and he always hated running on treadmill anyway. Five steps away from the door however, Changmin stopped short.
There were moving trucks parked in front of his house, seven monstrosities of them. Well, looked like the new neighbor has finally moved in to the empty house next door. Guys in uniform unloaded boxes and more boxes and was that a lemon tree he saw? Who the hell moving in bringing lemon tree with them? Dude, there’s this place called supermarket.
Shaking his head, Changmin walked around the boxes. He was about to run again when something furry sped away in front of him.
“Bakira! Waiiitttt!” Someone was shrieking. It was rather impressive that Changmin could still hear it despite the blaring of ‘Superman’ from Super Junior in his ear. This guy, whoever did the shrieking, must had very high decibel voice.
And then there was another big blur in blue, chasing that furry thing. And three more furry things ran after the blue blur.
The only thing that went through Changmin’s mind was: I should’ve gotten coffee first before jogging.
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The next day Changmin was feeling downright happy and the sun was shining brightly anyway so it was perfect. Changmin was whistling as he changed into his swimming trunks. One of the reasons he loved this house was because it came with a backyard pool. Never mind that it came with fifteen years of mortgage too because hell yeah it’s worth it.
He moved from downtown to this suburb area three years ago. Yunho told him it was stupid to leave the city and moved to this place where it took him forty-five minutes drive to get to the office but Changmin didn’t care. He knew this was the house the very first time he saw it on sale and bought it right away. The neighborhood was good too, quiet, peaceful, there was no honking traffic in the morning and the air was good.
Throwing his towel into a nearby chair, Changmin jumped into the pool. Pedro, the daily housekeeper just cleaned it yesterday so the water felt really fresh. The pool was not huge but it was big enough for Changmin especially since he lived in this house alone.
He just did five laps around the pool when suddenly there was some music coming from… the house next door? Wait. He wasn’t wrong, that was definitely the sound of Spanish guitar. Was the guy Latino? Feeling curious, Changmin went to most right corner of the pool. The water just reached his shoulder in this area so he could stand there without swimming.
Changmin never realized it before, but this part of the pool was really close to his neighbor’s house. Like, literally close. The only thing separated them was just this thick hedge plant/bush that nearly died out. Well, all its leaves were brownish color so Changmin assumed it was about to die. Across the dried twigs, he could see that there was a glass door.
He squinted; and there was something moving behind the glass door. The rational part of his brain reminded him that he looked very much like a peeping Tom but Changmin argued that curiosity was his nature. If it wasn’t for curiosity he wouldn’t have succeeded being a researcher in CNET Korea.
Without realizing it, Changmin had moved closer until he was nose to nose with the bushes. Yep, something was definitely moving. Combined that with the Latina music going on, he could only think of one possible answer, his neighbor was dancing.
One second later his guess was confirmed. His new neighbor, a very attractive dark-haired guy, was dancing. And rather sexily at that too.
His neighbor (Changmin now dubbed him as Dancing Deity) was wearing sweatpants and tanks. Changmin couldn’t see clearly but he swore there were sweats glistening on that skin. Dancing Deity’s body swayed back and forth, sometimes to the side, he rolled his hips, going into the rhythm probably in line with the Spanish Guitar’s sounds coming from the stereo. The sounds were sinful, Changmin never knew music could sound so dirty.
But it was nothing compared to the Dancing Deity. The way he moved his body, drowning in the music was intoxicating. One roll of the hips, followed by a sexy swirl and then there was another full body wave.
Look at those hips, see how they move, supplied his libido unhelpfully.
Changmin gulped. He forgot to breath. It was as if all his senses were numb, except for his eyes which were currently staring on Dancing Deity’s dancing form. And perhaps also for his cock that began to swell. Suddenly the tight swimming trunks he was wearing became too much, too tight, too suffocating.
With much difficulty he fished out his cock. Eyes still trained on Dancing Deity, it seemed like his whole body was on fire. His hand suddenly had a mind of its own. Changmin touched his cock, all the while watching Dancing Deity -oh yes, swaying those sinful hips and rolled his body.
Changmin could still hear the Spanish guitar at the back of his mind, this time someone was singing the lyrics, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t tear his eyes away.
As the music quickened, Dancing Deity’s pace changed. He moved with a sense of urgency now, his arms creep downwards, touching his own body in the sexiest way Changmin had ever seen of someone and god, Changmin moaned. His fist moved faster now, as if he didn’t want to get outpaced by the Dancing Deity. It all felt so good, the best hand job he had ever given himself.
Dancing Deity was kneeling now, he spread his knees in one swift motion, shoulders rolling and looking sideways. He repeated the motion again and again. Changmin could feel his orgasm began to swirl from nowhere. Oh fuck he was so close now. Changmin bit back a groan. One final hip thrust from Dance Deity later, he finally came.
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The next day, the nearly-dead bushes were gone.
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Changmin’s head felt heavy. It had been a week since he first peeped at Dancing Deity and of course, that mind blowing orgasm. He hadn’t slept since then. Every time his mind started to drift, it always went back to Dancing Deity, followed by frantic hand jobs. As a result Changmin hadn’t slept a wink. His boss was yelling at him yesterday because Changmin nearly mixed bleach with ammonia and sent toxic vapors to the whole lab.
This morning was no better. But Changmin needed to go to work soon and he couldn’t do it with his head heavy like this. After much debate with his inner self, finally he braved himself to take a swim and maybe venture a bit closer to the now-gone bush area. Maybe Dancing Deity wouldn’t be there, surely he had something else to do right?
Changmin crept slowly to the pool, immediately feeling like an idiot because really, this was his own home so he didn’t need to look like a thief. There was no music. No Spanish guitar whatsoever and he sighed in relief. Safe.
Taking off the thin shirt and the shorts he was wearing, he changed into his swimming trunks and jumped right in. The water was a bit cold against his skin since it was still very early in the morning but it helped to keep Changmin awake.
It was in the seventh lap when he heard it. Music, most probably coming from Dancing Deity’s house. Changmin’s body froze, oh shit was Dancing Deity dancing now? His brain immediately conjured up the images (memories) again and Changmin gulped. This was not a good idea. He should’ve just stayed inside the house and maybe barricaded the pool. He was a scientist, a researcher for god’s sake, not a fucking peeping Tom!
The music grew louder. Instead of Spanish guitar, there were some autotune and robotic voice this time, but not too much so that it overcomes the whole song. And then there was that voice. The sexiest voice Changmin had ever heard, singing along with the music, singing the lyrics of the music.
The sound went straight to his cock.
Changmin was swimming before he realized he was moving and suddenly he was at the same freaking corner again. But thankfully he gained control of his body just in time to stay at the pool instead of creeping at the non-existent bush. He glanced at the glass door and yessss, there was Dancing Deity. He was wearing a tight dark pants and a vest.
Changmin swallowed and made sure that only his head on the water surface. Maybe this way Dancing Deity wouldn’t realized Changmin was peeping on him -although the glass door made it rather impossible.
He stood rooted to the ground. It was a different song than the last one, but obviously this was dirtier if the movements from Dancing Deity were any indications. He moved slower this time, but there were more sways and rolls from that sinful hips. Even just raising his arms and throwing them down, Dancing Deity added extra lower body waves and fuck Changmin’s cock was hard now. That sexy singing voice also didn’t help either.
Dancing Deity turned and swayed his body and showed the most gorgeous ass Changmin had ever seen. He then bent down, taking a yellow towel from the floor. Changmin’s breath grew heavy as he watched how that ass looked like when the owner bent down like that.
Changmin quickly striped his swimming trunks; he was in the water anyway so it wasn’t like he was going to be completely naked. Besides Dancing Deity was too busy dancing to realize that he was there anyway. Dancing Deity rolled his hips again. Then the song reached the refrain part, it must be because it was really catchy and oh fuck Dancing Deity was playing with the towel.
This should be illegal. There was no way someone could dance with a towel like that.
Shit. Changmin wished he had brought his video camera with him. That way he could record this and watched it over and over again like the creepy peeping Tom that he was. And maybe after that he could finally get a decent sleep.
Dancing Deity turned again and Changmin realized something: there was a very prominent bulge in those tight dark pants. His own hand crept downwards on his cock now, feeling how hard it was and he wondered if Dancing Deity’s cock was just as hard.
Changmin watched as Dancing Deity danced some more, before finally he touched the bulge. A blissful expression flashed across Dancing Deity’s face and he closed his eyes.
The music was still playing. The sexy voice was still singing. But apparently Dancing Deity didn’t care because he was no longer dancing. He was now touching himself through the dark pants. Changmin bit back a groan when Dancing Deity got rid of those pants -oh yes finally he could see Dancing Deity’s cock. He touched cock almost immediately, there were pearly drops forming at the tip already and then he freaking moaned.
Dancing Deity was kneeling on his elbows and knees, ass protruding in the air. His right hand was pumping his cock, and he was sucking two of his left hand fingers. Changmin wanted to move closer, he wanted to see what Dancing Deity would do but he couldn’t. Dancing Deity would know he was there and then he would stop and he would not dance behind the glass door again.
Dancing Deity was moaning again. Without stopping his right hand movement, he put those previously-sucked-fingers and fucked himself with it. Changmin felt like he could happily on the spot. This was much much better than any porn he had watched. This was like his own private porn show, although he didn’t pay for that and Dancing Deity was definitely not a porn star.
Or was he?
Any further thought was interrupted however because Dancing Deity was now moaning and panting consistently. His body began to shake, his movement grew frantic. Changmin’s own hand moved faster now. It all felt so good and he wanted to come at the same time with Dancing Deity. He watched as Dancing Deity’s hands moved even faster -his own hand followed suit- and suddenly Dancing Deity jerked once, his cock spurting white cum all over the floor, smearing his fingers along the way.
It was the final trigger for Changmin and his own orgasm followed suit, cum mixed with the crystal clear water of his swimming pool. He belatedly realized that he was technically swimming in his own cum. He hoped Pedro wouldn’t realize it when he cleans the pool tomorrow. Changmin knew he should’ve gotten out from the pool but his body felt sated and relaxed and Changmin didn’t want to move. He wanted to stay like this, watching as Dancing Deity gasping for breath, coming down from his own high.
And then as if in slow motion, Dancing Deity turned to look at Changmin. He smirked, tongue slithered out to lick those cum-smeared-fingers and winked.
Oh fuck.
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The next day the doorbell rang. When Changmin opened it there was Dancing Deity standing in all his glory, leaning at the doorway, looking coy. “Hi,” he purred with a smile, “I was about to eat some cereal but turns out I ran out of milk. Do you have some?”
-End of Story-
Author’s Note: Sluty!Su will be back in a sequel for this, meanwhile feel free to spam me with slutty!Su GIF for inspirations ^^ Oh, and Junsu was not a porn star in here, he was a dance teacher so Changmin’s nickname for him was actually very fitting and appropriate.
Pairing: Changmin x Junsu
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: R/NC-17
Warning: slutty!Junsu, voyeurism
Disclaimer: I do not own DBSK/JYJ/Super Junior
Summary: kink_bingo prompt: Voyeurism. Changmin had a new neighbor and suddenly he turned into one creepy peeping Tom.
Author's Note: Inspired by This Picture , and I blame be_ddelusionall for This GIF and This GIF.
Unbeta-ed, all mistakes are mine.
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I See What You Did from the Pool
By: Sharl
Changmin put on his running shoes and trudging down the lawn. An energetic song played in his iPod. He always exercised in the morning, it beat going to the gym and he always hated running on treadmill anyway. Five steps away from the door however, Changmin stopped short.
There were moving trucks parked in front of his house, seven monstrosities of them. Well, looked like the new neighbor has finally moved in to the empty house next door. Guys in uniform unloaded boxes and more boxes and was that a lemon tree he saw? Who the hell moving in bringing lemon tree with them? Dude, there’s this place called supermarket.
Shaking his head, Changmin walked around the boxes. He was about to run again when something furry sped away in front of him.
“Bakira! Waiiitttt!” Someone was shrieking. It was rather impressive that Changmin could still hear it despite the blaring of ‘Superman’ from Super Junior in his ear. This guy, whoever did the shrieking, must had very high decibel voice.
And then there was another big blur in blue, chasing that furry thing. And three more furry things ran after the blue blur.
The only thing that went through Changmin’s mind was: I should’ve gotten coffee first before jogging.
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The next day Changmin was feeling downright happy and the sun was shining brightly anyway so it was perfect. Changmin was whistling as he changed into his swimming trunks. One of the reasons he loved this house was because it came with a backyard pool. Never mind that it came with fifteen years of mortgage too because hell yeah it’s worth it.
He moved from downtown to this suburb area three years ago. Yunho told him it was stupid to leave the city and moved to this place where it took him forty-five minutes drive to get to the office but Changmin didn’t care. He knew this was the house the very first time he saw it on sale and bought it right away. The neighborhood was good too, quiet, peaceful, there was no honking traffic in the morning and the air was good.
Throwing his towel into a nearby chair, Changmin jumped into the pool. Pedro, the daily housekeeper just cleaned it yesterday so the water felt really fresh. The pool was not huge but it was big enough for Changmin especially since he lived in this house alone.
He just did five laps around the pool when suddenly there was some music coming from… the house next door? Wait. He wasn’t wrong, that was definitely the sound of Spanish guitar. Was the guy Latino? Feeling curious, Changmin went to most right corner of the pool. The water just reached his shoulder in this area so he could stand there without swimming.
Changmin never realized it before, but this part of the pool was really close to his neighbor’s house. Like, literally close. The only thing separated them was just this thick hedge plant/bush that nearly died out. Well, all its leaves were brownish color so Changmin assumed it was about to die. Across the dried twigs, he could see that there was a glass door.
He squinted; and there was something moving behind the glass door. The rational part of his brain reminded him that he looked very much like a peeping Tom but Changmin argued that curiosity was his nature. If it wasn’t for curiosity he wouldn’t have succeeded being a researcher in CNET Korea.
Without realizing it, Changmin had moved closer until he was nose to nose with the bushes. Yep, something was definitely moving. Combined that with the Latina music going on, he could only think of one possible answer, his neighbor was dancing.
One second later his guess was confirmed. His new neighbor, a very attractive dark-haired guy, was dancing. And rather sexily at that too.
His neighbor (Changmin now dubbed him as Dancing Deity) was wearing sweatpants and tanks. Changmin couldn’t see clearly but he swore there were sweats glistening on that skin. Dancing Deity’s body swayed back and forth, sometimes to the side, he rolled his hips, going into the rhythm probably in line with the Spanish Guitar’s sounds coming from the stereo. The sounds were sinful, Changmin never knew music could sound so dirty.
But it was nothing compared to the Dancing Deity. The way he moved his body, drowning in the music was intoxicating. One roll of the hips, followed by a sexy swirl and then there was another full body wave.
Look at those hips, see how they move, supplied his libido unhelpfully.
Changmin gulped. He forgot to breath. It was as if all his senses were numb, except for his eyes which were currently staring on Dancing Deity’s dancing form. And perhaps also for his cock that began to swell. Suddenly the tight swimming trunks he was wearing became too much, too tight, too suffocating.
With much difficulty he fished out his cock. Eyes still trained on Dancing Deity, it seemed like his whole body was on fire. His hand suddenly had a mind of its own. Changmin touched his cock, all the while watching Dancing Deity -oh yes, swaying those sinful hips and rolled his body.
Changmin could still hear the Spanish guitar at the back of his mind, this time someone was singing the lyrics, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t tear his eyes away.
As the music quickened, Dancing Deity’s pace changed. He moved with a sense of urgency now, his arms creep downwards, touching his own body in the sexiest way Changmin had ever seen of someone and god, Changmin moaned. His fist moved faster now, as if he didn’t want to get outpaced by the Dancing Deity. It all felt so good, the best hand job he had ever given himself.
Dancing Deity was kneeling now, he spread his knees in one swift motion, shoulders rolling and looking sideways. He repeated the motion again and again. Changmin could feel his orgasm began to swirl from nowhere. Oh fuck he was so close now. Changmin bit back a groan. One final hip thrust from Dance Deity later, he finally came.
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The next day, the nearly-dead bushes were gone.
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Changmin’s head felt heavy. It had been a week since he first peeped at Dancing Deity and of course, that mind blowing orgasm. He hadn’t slept since then. Every time his mind started to drift, it always went back to Dancing Deity, followed by frantic hand jobs. As a result Changmin hadn’t slept a wink. His boss was yelling at him yesterday because Changmin nearly mixed bleach with ammonia and sent toxic vapors to the whole lab.
This morning was no better. But Changmin needed to go to work soon and he couldn’t do it with his head heavy like this. After much debate with his inner self, finally he braved himself to take a swim and maybe venture a bit closer to the now-gone bush area. Maybe Dancing Deity wouldn’t be there, surely he had something else to do right?
Changmin crept slowly to the pool, immediately feeling like an idiot because really, this was his own home so he didn’t need to look like a thief. There was no music. No Spanish guitar whatsoever and he sighed in relief. Safe.
Taking off the thin shirt and the shorts he was wearing, he changed into his swimming trunks and jumped right in. The water was a bit cold against his skin since it was still very early in the morning but it helped to keep Changmin awake.
It was in the seventh lap when he heard it. Music, most probably coming from Dancing Deity’s house. Changmin’s body froze, oh shit was Dancing Deity dancing now? His brain immediately conjured up the images (memories) again and Changmin gulped. This was not a good idea. He should’ve just stayed inside the house and maybe barricaded the pool. He was a scientist, a researcher for god’s sake, not a fucking peeping Tom!
The music grew louder. Instead of Spanish guitar, there were some autotune and robotic voice this time, but not too much so that it overcomes the whole song. And then there was that voice. The sexiest voice Changmin had ever heard, singing along with the music, singing the lyrics of the music.
The sound went straight to his cock.
Changmin was swimming before he realized he was moving and suddenly he was at the same freaking corner again. But thankfully he gained control of his body just in time to stay at the pool instead of creeping at the non-existent bush. He glanced at the glass door and yessss, there was Dancing Deity. He was wearing a tight dark pants and a vest.
Changmin swallowed and made sure that only his head on the water surface. Maybe this way Dancing Deity wouldn’t realized Changmin was peeping on him -although the glass door made it rather impossible.
He stood rooted to the ground. It was a different song than the last one, but obviously this was dirtier if the movements from Dancing Deity were any indications. He moved slower this time, but there were more sways and rolls from that sinful hips. Even just raising his arms and throwing them down, Dancing Deity added extra lower body waves and fuck Changmin’s cock was hard now. That sexy singing voice also didn’t help either.
Dancing Deity turned and swayed his body and showed the most gorgeous ass Changmin had ever seen. He then bent down, taking a yellow towel from the floor. Changmin’s breath grew heavy as he watched how that ass looked like when the owner bent down like that.
Changmin quickly striped his swimming trunks; he was in the water anyway so it wasn’t like he was going to be completely naked. Besides Dancing Deity was too busy dancing to realize that he was there anyway. Dancing Deity rolled his hips again. Then the song reached the refrain part, it must be because it was really catchy and oh fuck Dancing Deity was playing with the towel.
This should be illegal. There was no way someone could dance with a towel like that.
Shit. Changmin wished he had brought his video camera with him. That way he could record this and watched it over and over again like the creepy peeping Tom that he was. And maybe after that he could finally get a decent sleep.
Dancing Deity turned again and Changmin realized something: there was a very prominent bulge in those tight dark pants. His own hand crept downwards on his cock now, feeling how hard it was and he wondered if Dancing Deity’s cock was just as hard.
Changmin watched as Dancing Deity danced some more, before finally he touched the bulge. A blissful expression flashed across Dancing Deity’s face and he closed his eyes.
The music was still playing. The sexy voice was still singing. But apparently Dancing Deity didn’t care because he was no longer dancing. He was now touching himself through the dark pants. Changmin bit back a groan when Dancing Deity got rid of those pants -oh yes finally he could see Dancing Deity’s cock. He touched cock almost immediately, there were pearly drops forming at the tip already and then he freaking moaned.
Dancing Deity was kneeling on his elbows and knees, ass protruding in the air. His right hand was pumping his cock, and he was sucking two of his left hand fingers. Changmin wanted to move closer, he wanted to see what Dancing Deity would do but he couldn’t. Dancing Deity would know he was there and then he would stop and he would not dance behind the glass door again.
Dancing Deity was moaning again. Without stopping his right hand movement, he put those previously-sucked-fingers and fucked himself with it. Changmin felt like he could happily on the spot. This was much much better than any porn he had watched. This was like his own private porn show, although he didn’t pay for that and Dancing Deity was definitely not a porn star.
Or was he?
Any further thought was interrupted however because Dancing Deity was now moaning and panting consistently. His body began to shake, his movement grew frantic. Changmin’s own hand moved faster now. It all felt so good and he wanted to come at the same time with Dancing Deity. He watched as Dancing Deity’s hands moved even faster -his own hand followed suit- and suddenly Dancing Deity jerked once, his cock spurting white cum all over the floor, smearing his fingers along the way.
It was the final trigger for Changmin and his own orgasm followed suit, cum mixed with the crystal clear water of his swimming pool. He belatedly realized that he was technically swimming in his own cum. He hoped Pedro wouldn’t realize it when he cleans the pool tomorrow. Changmin knew he should’ve gotten out from the pool but his body felt sated and relaxed and Changmin didn’t want to move. He wanted to stay like this, watching as Dancing Deity gasping for breath, coming down from his own high.
And then as if in slow motion, Dancing Deity turned to look at Changmin. He smirked, tongue slithered out to lick those cum-smeared-fingers and winked.
Oh fuck.
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The next day the doorbell rang. When Changmin opened it there was Dancing Deity standing in all his glory, leaning at the doorway, looking coy. “Hi,” he purred with a smile, “I was about to eat some cereal but turns out I ran out of milk. Do you have some?”
-End of Story-
Author’s Note: Sluty!Su will be back in a sequel for this, meanwhile feel free to spam me with slutty!Su GIF for inspirations ^^ Oh, and Junsu was not a porn star in here, he was a dance teacher so Changmin’s nickname for him was actually very fitting and appropriate.