Title: Prom King

Sep 19, 2009 00:00

Title: Prom King
Author: Suju_Shinki
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: YooSu
length: One-shot
Disclaimer: Still waiting for my wish to come true...
Summery: Junsu's prom date disappears so he goes looking for her just to find much better company then his date was in the first place.
A/N: I've already posted this in Yoosu_Yongwonhi but forgot to post it in my own journal *feels ashamed*


Pearly white curtains hung from the ceiling, flowers spray painted gold were set as centrepieces on every table and the girls all looked stunning with the golden flower corsages they had gotten at the door. Junsu had to admit they had done a great job in decorating the place. His date was somewhere, Junsu didn't know exactly where since she had left 15 minutes ago to go to the bathroom, but did he really care? No, not really. But being the good-nature person he was he still went looking for her. It was prom after all. It was supposed to be one of the most memorable nights of his life. He already doubted that it would get into his top ten. And if it did...then he would have a sucky life all together.

“Junsu! Where have you been? We've been looking all over for you!” a grinning Yunho came up to him, looking as dashing as possible in a black suit and purple dress-shirt.

“Don't lie to me,” Junsu rolled his eyes. “Have you seen Minji? Last time I saw her was like half an hour ago-”

“Don't tell me you've been ditched on prom night?” Yunho frowned. Just then Junsu realized he was.

“Whatever, you can just hang with us. Jaejoong needs more people to give him attention anyway-”

“I'm just going home, okay? Say goodbye to the others for me.” Junsu turned around and walked away before Yunho could object.

Outside of the hotel where the party was held Junsu bumped into the most popular guy in school, also known as the prom king of this year.

“I-I'm sorry...” Junsu hated himself for stuttering and immediately wanted to walk passed him, but he had grabbed Junsu's wrist and pulled him back.

“That's okay,” he smiled. “Do you have a lighter?”

In all the years Junsu had known of the existence of Park Yoochun, he never knew why people were so...infatuated by him. Now, after seeing that smile directed to him, Junsu knew.

“I...don't smoke.”

Yoochun let go of his wrist and Junsu's fingers automatically stroked the place where he had touched him.

“Good. Kim Junsu, right? From the soccer team?”

“Yeah...” Junsu wasn't surprised Yoochun knew his name. Junsu was quite popular himself, being the captain of the soccer team and being voted cutest boy in the year book-

“Do you know who nominated you for cutest boy in the year book?” Yoochun asked smiling at him happily.

“'Was it you?” Junsu beamed at him in disbelieve.

“Yeah,” he nodded. “And I knew you'd win to.”

“You...” Junsu was turning red and he knew it. He could feel the temperature rising in his face, so he looked down.

“Are you going home already? It's still early, you know? You should enjoy your night. Who's your date?”

Junsu was wondering why this Park Yoochun was suddenly so interested in him. They never talked before, they never even greeted each other.

“Cho Minji,” Junsu answered.

“Cute girl,” Yoochun smiled approvingly. “All though...I didn't think she'd be your type.”

“And why is that?” Junsu asked, frowning. Did this Yoochun think he knew him?

“I thought you'd like the more masculine kind of person,”Yoochun grinned. “You know, a guy.”

Junsu was quiet. How did he know about Junsu being... that.

“I sense those things,” Yoochun said as if he had read Junsu's mind.

“I'm going home,”Junsu said and turned around. He only noticed Yoochun following him when he had already opened his car door.

“What is it?” Junsu asked.

“Let's go for a drive,” Yoochun suggested and without waiting for an answer he stepped in on the passengers side.

During the drive, Junsu had no idea where to go. Yoochun kept talking about the girl he went to the prom with and how she was really pretty, but so not his type and how she understood, but she still wanted to be prom queen so Yoochun thought it was a good deal. “Why are you so quiet?” Yoochun asked all of a sudden.

“W-what? I'm not...”

“You haven't said a word since we got in the car. And that was like...fifteen minutes ago.”

“You're doing great talking by yourself so why would I bother,”Junsu shrugged. “Where do you want me to drop you off?”

“Drop me off? You want to get rid of me?” Yoochun pouted dramatically and Junsu almost squealed at the cuteness right then and there.

“No...I mean...where do you want to go?” That wasn't really what he meant, but whatever.

“Let's go....” Yoochun tapped his lips with his index finger thinking. Mmmm...lips... “Let's go to the-”

Suddenly Junsu's car started to slow down and Junsu didn't know why...until he saw the red E blink at him.

“Oh, no...”Junsu hated himself for not filling up the tank before going to that stupid prom.

“Are you out of gas?” Yoochun chuckled amusedly.

“Is that funny? We can't go anywhere! The gas station is like a gazillion miles away!” Junsu was somewhat embarrassed to.

“It's fine,”Yoochun shrugged. “These things happen. We can just sit here for a while.”

Luckily they weren't 'parked' on the middle of the road or anything, but instead they were close to the pavement and other cars could easily pass. Thank Junsu's awesome driving skills for that

“So...” Yoochun started, “wanna make out?”

Junsu choked on air when he heard that and looked at Yoochun in disbelieve.

“Are you making fun of me? 'Cause if you are you can just get out-mmfpf...mmm...” Okay maybe he wasn't making fun of him...

Yoochun was aggressive and he kissed like a man. Junsu had kissed girls before. Sure, it was nice...but Yoochun was just...RAWR! And his hand...they were pulling at his shirt, making Junsu lean over his seat. Their tongues fought for dominance until Yoochun won when Junsu lost himself in a moan after Yoochun's tongue grazed the roof of his mouth.

“This...it's just a part of prom night...so loosen up,” he mumbled against Junsu's mouth. Without loosing any of the contact, Yoochun pushed Junsu back into his seat and let his hand travel down until it reached the button of his pants. “Just another part of prom...” he assured him when Junsu froze in his seat.

Yoochun pushed his hand down Junsu's pants and started massaging his semi-hard-on through his boxers.

“Aahg...” Junsu bit his lip when Yoochun smirked at him and pulled down his boxers.

Not even looking down Yoochun grabbed Junsu's member and started stroking it agonizingly slow. They started kissing again and Junsu couldn't help but moan into the others mouth.

“Has anyone ever given you a blowjob before?” Yoochun asked softly. Junsu just shook his head. He knew he must have looked like a blushing idiot.

...It was all just a part of prom night...

When Yoochun lowered himself to face his member, Junsu started to think that maybe this would be a memorable night after all. And when he felt his member getting surrounded by a damp heat, he was sure of it. Junsu moaned out loud, not caring anymore. He didn't care if anyone could see them from outside the car or if anyone would know he was gay. He didn't car about anything but Yoochun's pink lips wrapped around him. Junsu was looking for a place to put his hands and settled for Yoochun's long soft hair.

When Yoochun suddenly loosened up his throat and took Junsu's whole member into his mouth his hips bucked up and for about 30 seconds after that all he could see were black spots.

It was Yoochun's flushed face his eyes met after that.

“I could have choked just now, you know?” Yoochun said wiping his lips off with the back of his hand.

“I...I'm sorry...I just...” Junsu looked away and an amused chuckle rang his ears.

“It's okay, I'm just messing with you,” Yoochun smiled at him and took his chin into his fingers, planting another soft kiss on Junsu's lips. This time it tasted different. Salty.

“So...you want to go back to my place? I live right over there,” Yoochun nodded at the house on their right and Junsu beamed at him.

“You live there?”

“Yeah.”

“So in which universe is it normal to do something like...this in a car when your house is right over there?” Junsu wanted to slap him.

“Whatever. We had fun didn't we? It's more exciting this way! So are you coming in or not? My parents won't be home for the night so-”

Junsu was still glaring at him, but he took the keys out of the ignition and stepped out of the car.

Yoochun smirked again, this time to himself and followed. A memorable prom night it would be.

oneshot, genre:crackish, pairing:yoosu, genre:smuttish

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