Title: Bedspacer (2/3)
Author:
smexplicit Pairing: YunJae
Rating: NC 17
Genre: Smut
Length: 2/3
Summary: Jaejoong gets a new roomie.
<< 1/3
Jaejoong heard a soft knock, momentarily muted by the loud murmur coming from the television. “Come in.”
A wary face peeked through the slightly open door. “Hey.”
The blonde was sprawled sexily on the bed. “Hey.” turning to his side, he gave a smile, which somewhat relaxed the tensed Yunho.
I like his voice. “I’m sorry to disturb you, but-“
“Wait a sec,” Jaejoong pointed the remote, shutting off the TV. “There, now we can hear each other.” he chuckled, turning back to Yunho. “Sorry for how I acted earlier.” He shifted on the bed so his back was propped against the headboard, “I didn’t mean to be rude, but I was…” he coughed, “mad at Heechul.” And by mad, he meant extremely pleased.
“nah, don't worry.” Yunho was standing awkwardly at the foot of the bed, suddenly forgetting what he came here for. Because the sight before him was
Jaejoong wearing a completely undone white button up shirt, revealing toned abs that made his mouth water. He looked so fucking fuckable, Yunho thought.
“You look tired.” Jaejoong stared at him in amusement. “You should get some sleep.”
“Um, yeah, about that. I've been meaning to ask. Where can I put my stuff?” he asked shyly.
“You can put them in there.” Jaejoong pointed to his side.
Yunho followed his gaze to the mirrored closet doors, unconsciously biting his lower lip. Jaejoong reflected on the mirror looking at him sexily with his big round eyes. Bed. mirror. Jaejoong. Oh damn it, this is bad.
“Where… will I sleep?”
“Oh. You'll sleep on this side.” Jaejoong patted the bed space next to him. “You don't mind sharing with me, right?” he mumbled like an adorable kitty.
Yunho gaped comically. “Are you sure it's fine? I could sleep on the couch. I really don’t want to bother you-”
“What are you so worried about? Its not like you’re going to take advantage of me in my sleep,” Jaejoong cocked one eyebrow, "...are you?”
“I-what?” Yunho flustered realizing what the man just implied. It almost sounded like a request than a query, but Yunho unwillingly dismissed it as his mind playing tricks on him. “I... won’t.” he breathed softly. Oh for God’s sakes! Self-control. Self-control. Self-control.
“Really?” Jaejoong’s attention was even more piqued, tapping his chin with his fingers. “You don’t find me attractive?”
“no, no, no-“ Yunho muttered rapidly.
“No?” Jaejoong cooed.
“no, I don’t mean that I don’t-I…” why is he laughing?
Jaejoong laughed so hard that Yunho was only able to stand there in utter confusion. “Stop being so nervous. I’m just playing with you.” He shook his head at his own absurdity, “Are we good?”
“Oh,” Yunho sighed. “Yes, we’re good.”
“So, are you just going to stand there?” Jaejoong prodded noticing Yunho’s awkward movements “Get in bed.”
“wait, I’ll go get-”
“You can get them tomorrow. Now, hop in.” Jaejoong grinned patting the bed. “Let’s… get to know each other, roomie.”
The usually confident man hesitantly crawled into bed-unknowingly looking sexy doing it-making himself comfortable. Yunho tucked himself inside the thick blanket, bumping hands with Jaejoong in the process. "Sorry," he muttered quickly, not wanting to invade a personal space. The bed wasn't too big; it was just enough to accommodate both men, which meant skin contact was inevitable.
Jaejoong shrugged. “We weren’t properly introduced. I’m Kim Jaejoong… and I like men.” He grinned, witnessing Yunho choke at his own spit. “Do you like men, Yunho?”
“You seem straight-“
“I’m not.”
“-forward.” Yunho continued.
“Oh. I guess you can say that.” He said dismissively. “You didn’t answer my question.”
“I... I’m straight.” Yunho said, failing to sound truthful. Self-control. Self-control.
“ah, too bad.” Jaejoong was intrigued. “You got a girlfriend, then?”
“None at the moment.”
“I see.” Jaejoong passed the remote to Yunho, smiling like a conniving bitch. “Can you slip this inside the drawer?”
Yunho rolled to his side, and reached for the bedside table. His eyes widened at the contents. It was full of toys. Sex toys. SEX TOYS in different sizes and colors! There were vibrators, cock rings, butt plugs, lube-you name it. He tossed the remote inside and quickly shove it shut.
“How do you like my collection?” he tried to suppress his laughter watching Yunho’s reaction.
“They’re…” he coughed uncomfortably, “uh, interesting.” Jaejoong had a goofy grin on his face making him look innocent, far from the image Yunho just pictured in his mind: a sexy vixen who seems to be fascinated with dildos and such. He noticed how Jaejoong could be sexy and alluring one minute, then turn a complete 180 going all giddy and innocent.
“Are you turned on?” he asked point blank, staring at Yunho as if he was analyzing him.
“Do…” he cleared his throat hoping to sound confident. It was time to step up his game a bit. “Do I turn you on?”
“Glad you’re finally manning up!“ Jaejoong mused. “Does Yunho turn me on?” he scratched his head as if in deep thought. “hmm, we’ll see about that.” He pulled the blanket up to his chin grinning to himself.
Yunho lowered his gaze to hide his disappointment when he felt a shift on the bed. Feeling a pair of round eyes gazing back at him, he looked back up to meet the other’s intense stare.
“Goodnight, Yunho.” His voice was so soft. Yunho thought he would have melted.
He smiled, turning to his side as well to face him. “Goodnight.” How can he be such a tease and so innocent at the same time? He wondered as he watched Jaejoong succumbed to sleep.
Yunho couldn’t sleep. How could he when there was a beautiful man sleeping next to him? He wanted to take Jaejoong right there and then. He was so turned on he wanted to fuck the man like there's no tomorrow. Still with eyes closed, he smiled as he imagined himself going deep inside… deeper… deeper…
He was so into it when he felt a jerking movement from his side and heard a soft purring sound. He cautiously opened his eyes, which instantly widened as soon as the sight of what Jaejoong was doing finally registered to him. Holy fuck.
Do I turn him on? answer would be yes.
Jaejoong had his hand over his mouth, biting it to muffle his moans. Yunho trailed his eyes down south suspecting what the other hand was doing. His legs were slightly spread and bent under the blanket, forming a tent as Jaejoong’s right hand pumped vigorously. His eyes were deeply shut, eyebrows furrowed with contentment. Yunho felt his stick build a tent of its own. It made him even more uncomfortable especially when another moan escaped Jaejoong’s mouth and felt the vibrations of jaejoong’s fast stroking heightened its pace. He knew he had to do something. There was no way he was going to let the moment pass.
Self-control. Self-control. oh fuck it. Carefully not wanting to disrupt the other just yet, Yunho took off his pants and completely ridded himself of his boxers. He scooted a little closer to the writhing Jaejoong, then gently snaked his hand over the pumping hand startling the sexy beast.
”Can I join?” he heard Yunho whisper sexily, giving his earlobe a soft lick. Jaejoong shivered as hot breath trailed down his neck while the pressure of Yunho’s stroking doubled the pleasure he was feeling. He felt Yunho strip him of his clothes leaving him completely bare.
"You said you're straight."
"I lied."
"I know." Jaejoong chuckled.
“I was hoping you’d wake up.” he turned to his side, lifting himself up to straddle Yunho. He was surprised to feel the hard lump against his own. “How long have you been watching?” he asked stroking the other's private to prove his point.
“mmm… enough to be this hard.” The man underneath answered back breathlessly with the attention his cock was getting.
Jaejoong then leant forward, nipping at his neck. “Yunho,” Jaejoong whispered, “I want you to pleasure me.” He saw a glint in Yunho’s eyes as he flipped them over. He was now underneath, while Yunho straddled him.
“I can do more than that.” he slurred.
Jaejoong moaned in pleasure as Yunho licked and sucked on his nipples while his hand moved with gentle pressure over Jaejoong's weeping cock. His mind went wild. The pleasure was unbearable; it drove him crazy.
“I want more.” Jaejoong nuzzled his face on Yunho's neck who was grinding his groin against him. As things were getting steamy, he trailed his hands on Yunho's back whispering lowly, “Let me get...” He slightly pushed the man off and tried to reach the bedside table, but couldn't grab the drawer handle because Yunho was pulling him back to position.
Jaejoong felt teeth sunk on his shoulder, “I'll get the toys for you.” He watched Yunho turn to his side without completely getting off him, a smirk gracing the man's lips as he pulled out the drawer, and dumped its contents on the bed.
“Which one’s your favorite?” he asked, biting Jaejoong’s lower lip.
“All of it.” Jaejoong grinned. “Take your pick.”
Yunho grabbed the closest thing he could get which was a bulbous flesh-colored dildo. After pouring lube on the toy, he lifted himself off Jaejoong and pulled the man up into a sitting position. He urged him to face the mirror with legs spread apart. Yunho was behind him, licking and sucking on his neck.
“Now, fuck yourself with this.”
3/3
>> A/N: Sorry for stopping at the best part. don't kill me! I was so distracted and couldn't finish fixing the chapters, but your comments encouraged me to work harder. So I'm almost done with the last part. I hope you like this one. I'm not sure if the smut works. I'll try to make it better next time. Thank You so much! :)