4. The slutty Cousins
Title: The slutty Cousins
Author: suju_shinki
Pairing: Junchun
Rating: NC-17
Genre: smut
Length: Oneshot Series: Giggling Sluts.
Summary: Junsu and Yoochun used to play together when they were little and used to visit their grandparents’s farm. Now they’re a bit older and Junsu wants to play other games.
Warning: They’re cousins?
An: For Dexterka!!<33
The slutty Cousins
The long drive to his grandparents’ farm had been exhausting but now that Junsu was finally there and he saw that his uncle’s car was already parked in front of the main house he got new energy. He followed his parents inside and got welcomed by the smell of fresh backed cookies and apple cider. The apple cider got brewed in one of the sheds on the farm, and the freshly backed cookies were his grandmother’s specialty, filled with applesauce and covered with a layer of chocolate.
The childhood memories came flooding back. When he was little he would spend most of his weekends at his grandparents’ farm together with his cute younger cousin who had also come today.
He remembered Yoochun as the little kid who he’d get to put on his grandmother’s dress and played the mother when they were playing ‘House’. The chickens on the farm would be their children. The last time Junsu had seem him was when he was ten and Yoochun was 7, which was more than 8 years ago. Junsu was curious about 15 year old Yoochun. He wondered if he had cut his hair, if he had gotten taller, if he had gotten strong, manlier. He wondered what kind of teenager he was. Was he popular? Was he a nerd? Did he have girlfriends? Or was he like Junsu and preferred guys over girls any day. He doubted it.
“Junsu! You’ve gotten so tall and you’re so strong! A real man!” his aunt and grandmother gushed when they saw him. From the corner of his eye he could see a tall kid standing next to his uncle looking at him curiously.
Eventually the adults started talking about crap Junsu and Yoochun didn’t have anything to do with and Junsu started observing. Yoochun was only two inches shorter than him and would probably outgrow him one day. His hair was still long, only less messy and it fit his pretty face perfectly. He’d probably grow to be handsome instead of pretty, something Junsu was still working on.
Whether Yoochun was popular or a geek was easily answered. He was too good looking to be ridiculed.
“Junsu-hyung, we’re sharing a room. Do you want to see it?”
“Sure,” Junsu nodded and got a little fuzzy inside at the word ‘hyung’. No one called him hyung. All of his friends were either older or the same age and he didn’t have any younger brothers. Junsu followed Yoochun up the stairs and noticed something he shouldn’t have noticed. Yoochun ass was small and perky. His legs were long. His waist was thin and his shoulders broad. He was everything Junsu wanted to fuck.
“I chose this bed, but if you want it that’s fine too,” Yoochun said motioning to the bed closest to the window.
“Maybe we could share it.” What did you just say? Was Kim Junsu coming on to his fifteen year old cousin? Quick think of something before he thinks you’re a freak-
“Sure,” Yoochun smiled brightly. “Just like when we were little.”
Junsu stared at him for a couple of seconds before he could say anything. “Yeah…just like when we were kids…” only kids don’t do the things I want to do to you.
Not long after that diner was served and Junsu couldn’t stop staring at Yoochun’s mouth. The way his lips closed around his chopsticks and the way his tongue peeked out of his mouth every now and then was driving him insane. Why was he so attracted to this kid? Because he’s hot and way, way out of his reach. If
Junsu didn’t go to hell for being gay he sure as hell would get there for lusting over his younger cousin.
After diner Yoochun announced that he was going for a stroll and Junsu found it weird that he didn’t ask him to come with, so he followed him.
Yoochun headed for the apple cider shed and disappeared behind it. Junsu got curious and sped up his pace, scared he’d miss something interesting if he was too slow. When he got close enough to see Yoochun without being seen himself he stopped. Yoochun was leaning against the back of the shed with a cigarette between his lips. He lit it and took a deep draw. Junsu smirked.
“Do your parents know you smoke?”
Yoochun stared at him like a deer caught in the headlights when he appeared. Junsu took a few steps closer, leaving only inches between them. He took the cigarette from between Yoochun’s lips and took a draw. “I bet they don’t.”
“Are you going to tell them?” Yoochun asked, his face looking paler than before and his lips redder.
Junsu blew out the smoke before leaning in closer. “Not if you give hyung what he wants.”
“Hyung…They’ll kill me if they find out.” His eyes were big Junsu felt guilty for actually trying to blackmail his fifteen year old cousin into having dirty forbidden gay incest sex with him. He was so going to hell.
Junsu sighed and gave him back the cigarette. “Fine. But don’t get caught so easily and don’t look at me like that again.
Yoochun smiled and wrapped one arm around Junsu’s waist for a quick hug. “Thanks. I owe you.”
Junsu wished he hadn’t said that, because now all he could think of was Yoochun sucking his cock as a thank you.
Yoochun slept in a tank and boxers. “I get hot when I sleep. I’ll put something on if-“
“No, it’s fine,” Junsu quickly said. Completely fine.
They had said goodnight to their grandparents and parents, showered-separately- and had gotten into the same bed. It was small, but Yoochun had said it was fine and Junsu wasn’t going to go against that.
Junsu’s entire body was burning. He wanted this kid so bad it hurt. Down there to be exact.
“Hyung.”
Junsu turned around to face his cousin in the dark and accidentally brushed his cock against his hip. Oops.
“Hyung…I can talk to you right? About personal things?”
Junsu was very much interested in where this was going. “Of course. Is something wrong?”
“It’s just that…I saw you…in the shower. It was by accident, I swear. I wasn’t peeping or anything. But I saw you…you know…doing that.”
Junsu felt his face burn up and this time it was a different kind of heat. His little cousin had seen him jerk off in the shower. Great. Before he could say anything, Yoochun continued.
“I do it too,” he said softly. “And my friends say that it feels much better when a girl does it to you. And since you’re older, I’m sure you’ve had more…experience. I was wondering how it feels…”
Junsu was having a great dilemma. To help your cousin in curing his curiosity and jack him off, or to tell him that he’ll find out all about it in time and that he shouldn’t worry about it to much.
Being the horny prick he was, he whispered: “Having a girl do it to you is great…but having a guy doing it is much much better.”
Junsu could see Yoochun’s eyes widen in the dark and he felt him tugging on the sheets nervously. “I’ve thought about that before,” he admitted in a low whisper. “But…you know…”
Junsu knew. Being a gay teenager wasn’t easy, he knew all about that. But Yoochun being gay…god must love me more than I thought.
“I’m your hyung,” Junsu said. “You can talk to me about anything…and you can ask me anything too.”
A hand slid over his hip up to his waist and circled around it. Yoochun pulled him close and pressed their bodies together. “Thanks hyung. I’ve missed you.”
Junsu bit his lip, using all the mental power he had to will away the boner he was feeling coming on. Too late.
He was sure Yoochun felt- wait. What was that?
Junsu shifted a bit and took a deep breath. He clearly felt Yoochun’s hard on poking through his boxers and rubbing against his hip.
“Have you ever had a girlfriend?” Junsu asked sliding one hand up Yoochun’s back.
Yoochun shook his head.
“No first kiss either?”
Another shake.
“Do you want hyung to show you?” Junsu knew very well that this could end in a very painful rejection, but he wasn’t going to be able to put it out of his mind if he didn’t try anything.
Yoochun’s eyes darted all over the place before he leaned in and pressed his lips against Junsu’s. Their mouths were closed and Yoochun pulled back right away. Junsu was too surprised to catch Yoochun’s expression afterwards, but from the tight hold he still had on Junsu’s waist, he guessed he wasn’t too disgusted.
Junsu lifted his leg, trapping Yoochun’s between his own. He put one hand in his neck and pulled him closer, for a real kiss this time. Junsu’s lips moved against his and Yoochun gingerly tried to catch up. Junsu broke off the kiss, wanting to tell him to open his mouth, but Yoochun beat him to it.
“Was that okay?” he asked softly. “I can open my mouth if you want.”
“That was great,” he breathed. “Let’s open our mouths now.”
Yoochun nodded and they picked up where they left off. Only this time Yoochun opened his mouth just enough for Junsu to press in his tongue. He grazed Yoochun’s tongue with his own and Yoochun moaned. They made out for a while and Junsu felt like he was going to explode with every small, barely noticeable thrust Yoochun made against his hip. Junsu slid one hand between their bodies and fondled Yoochun through his boxers. He pulled away from their kiss and whispered: “What if someone hears?”
“They won’t,” Junsu assured him. “Just keep quiet and hyung will make you feel good, okay?”
Yoochun nodded and Junsu felt guilty for pulling out the hyung card again, because he knew for a fact a good hyung wasn’t supposed to take advantage of his dongsaeng like that. But still…Yoochun was more than willing and Junsu was just a guy himself. Who could really blame him?
He made Yoochun lie on his back and crawled on top of him, pressing their crotches together and pulling soft pants from the younger one of two. He pushed up Yoochun’s tank top and roamed his chest with his hands. His skin was smooth, perfectly untouched and he smelled like the apple shampoo Junsu had spotted in the shower.
Junsu kissed him again as his hands travelled back down. This time they disappeared into his boxers and Yoochun’s arms shot up and he clung to Junsu’s back.
He took a hold of Yoochun’s larger than expected cock and continued with a couple of firm strokes and soft squeezes. Knowing that a first handjob wouldn’t last for too long, he shimmied out of his sweats and flipped out his own erection. He took both their cocks in one hand and stroked them together. Yoochun’s breath got heavy and Junsu knew he was close. He sped up his movements and Yoochun came without much of a warning. Junsu was about to turn away so he could finish himself off, when he felt a small hand wrap around his dick. Junsu saw Yoochun bite his lip in concentration as he clumsily tugged at his erection before finding a rhythm and firmly pumping him up and down. He came, covering Yoochun’s small hand with his cum. They laid there for a couple of moments, before Junsu suggested they get cleaned up.
While they washed their hands in the bathroom their eyes locked in the mirror. Junsu hated himself for blushing, but so did Yoochun and in the end they smiled. It was only their first night at their grandparents’ farm and they had the whole summer in front of them. Junsu had no doubt this was going to be the best summer of his life.