Because of You [Interlude i. & Interlude ii.]
Title: Because of You Interlude i. & Interlude ii.
Author: Sum3r
Pairing: JaeMin
Rating: R (Lemon)
Warning: Delinquent!Jae and Uke!Min = Smex/Language
Disclaimer: Plot is mine. Characters aren't.
Summary: Min is a simple boy who was rejected by his first love. However, when he agrees to tutor a delinquent, his life turns upside down in ways in he never wished it would. Previous: [Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6A] [Chapter 6B] [Chapter 7] [At a Glance - YooSu SideStory] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11A] [Chapter 11B] [Chapter 12] [Chapter 13] [Chapter 14] [Chapter 15A] [Chapter 15B] [Chapter 16A] [Chapter 16B] [Chapter 17] [Chapter 18] [Chapter 19A] [Chapter 19B] [Chapter 20A] [Chapter 20B] [Chapter 21A] [Chapter 21B] [Chapter 22A] [Chapter 22B] [Chapter 22C] [Chapter 23A] [Chapter 23B]
[A/N]: Small interludes between certain chapters ^^
Interlude i.
→ Takes place in between chapters [Chapter 16B]/ [Chapter 17] and [Chapter 18]
Ha-Neul sighed as she stared at herself in the mirror, wiping away the rest of her makeup with the wet cloth. Ducking down, she washed her face in the marble sink and dried it, making sure to cleanse every part of her face.
Wrapping the robe around her, she walked out of her bathroom and into her bedroom, wincing at the sight of her clothes hastily thrown on top of her chairs, her sofa, her bed, with her expensive shoes all over the floor. She then smiled, remembering that Jaejoong usually would pick up after himself, while Junsu took after her, all messy and taking hours to decide what to wear. It’s because we both have no sense of fashion, she chuckled to herself, because we’re too alike in that sense.
She glanced at the closed door and walked over to open it slightly, an old habit from an old house, when her children were still children and scared of creatures underneath their beds and inside their closets. Now Junsu’s sleeping over at a friend’s house and Jaejoong…
Jaejoong…
She turned away, tilting her head as she began removing her earring. What’s the use of such a large house when there’s no one to share it with? Jong-Il wouldn’t come back till late, she knew, and felt a tingle of regret that she escaped the party as soon as she did. It wasn’t as if I was going to miss much anyway-
Ring. Ring. Ring.
I mean, it’s the same thing over and over-
Ring. Ring. Ring.
Ha-Neul picked up her cell phone, absentmindedly flipping it open as she toyed with her earring still, trying to get it open. Should I have stayed? It doesn’t seem as if I’d miss anything relatively important, “Hello?” Maybe I’ll just make it up later…
“Mother,” said the voice, and Ha-Neul froze; every thought disappearing from her mind as she almost dropped her phone. Shock made her stiff, widened her eyes until the earring crashed into the floor and jolted her into the present.
“Jaejoong,” she said breathlessly, closing her eyes against the tidal wave of the emotions, “baby.” It’s been so long. How are you? How have you been? Do miss home? But for some reason, nothing would come out except his name and the sound of her heart, beating so loud, thump…thump…thump.
There was a slight pause on the other end before Jaejoong spoke, voice tight, but simple and short, as always. “I’m…I’m doing well…and yeah. Yeah.”
“Have-” Ha-Neul stopped short before she swallowed and said in a more tentative tone, hand fumbling around in her lap as she gripped hard on her phone, “Have you been eating well? I know how you only like to eat from only certain places…or people, and I mean, convenience lunch boxes aren’t healthy and-”
“Don’t,” cut in Jaejoong, “Don’t worry about me or anything, I’m gonna…I’m going to be alright.”
Ha-Neul smiled softly, eyes lighting up, “I’d worry anyway baby, but thank-thank you for calling, calling and letting me know.”
“Yeah,” Jaejoong replied back, slightly awkward but with no regrets. “I’ll talk to you later, I guess,” and Ha-Nuel swallowed against all the questions she wanted to say; How’s school? Have you been fighting again? and Is work alright? Is the apartment holding up? and let it slide. For another time, she thought and nodded, but realizing that he couldn’t see her, she said quietly, “Please…please do Jaejoong-ah, I’d love to hear from you time to time.”
“Yeah…yeah, so, well…goodbye,” he said, and Ha-Nuel said a soft goodbye back before shutting off the phone. Gripping it tightly in her hands, Ha-Nuel closed her eyes and let out a deep breath.
She hadn’t known she was holding her breath for so long, years maybe, until she had finally let it out.
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Interlude ii.
→ Takes place in between chapters [Chapter 20A]/[Chapter 20B] and [Chapter 21A]
“I know, I told him to shut up, but he kept speaking, and speaking-” Laughter carried over from the open door as a few student walked through, laughing and joking.
Jaejoong was washing his hands, cleansing and rubbing them slowly as he watched them from the bathroom mirror. One of the boys walked towards the separate urinals while two checked to see if one of the stalls were free.
“Nope, someone’s in here, see the feet? Yeah-that one’s free-” The door of the first stall creaked open slightly, and Jaejoong could hear the panting breaths from inside, struggling for control. But much like everything else that happened, control wasn’t able to rein itself in today; it left its participants hot and heady, desire, lust, sex a need that coursed through their blood and ran deep, so deep.
Jaejoong calmly walked over to the paper towels and began to towel his hands dry, the group finishing up and cleaning their own quickly, the sound of the electronic hand dryer stifling their voices.
When at last they walked out, Jaejoong waited a moment, leaning his hand forward as he closed his eyes and tried to regain his composure. His heart was beating too fast, his eyes too dark, blown with satiated lust, his body coming down from its high.
When at last he turned to the first stall, Jaejoong opened the door and stepped inside, cocking his head to the right and saying amusedly, “Are you done yet, or should I help you get up?” At that sound of his voice, the head jerked up gradually, the sight making Jaejoong hard all over again, cock pushing against the fold of his pants.
And the sight-
Cum was everywhere, on the walls of the stall, hand-printed and sliding down, white and hot against the gray background, all over Changmin’s body, on his chest, his cock, slipping down his jeans, slippery, and on the floor, pooling out onto a dirty mess, dirty with the younger boy sitting on top and completely dazed out.
His body was slumped back, shoulder dropping, pants loosened, fly unzipped. His hands had remains of cum around them, his lips swollen and wet, school shirt unbuttoned; bite marks all over his neck. His eyes, are he lifted them up to Jaejoong’s were fucked wide, blown away by the sheer magnitude of his want.
“I-” He croaked out, voiced quite and hoarse and only able to speak in monosyllables, but as Jaejoong reached forward, he leaned towards him, as much as his sore body could lean, in an instinctual way. “I-” he tried again, but Jaejoong merely leaned forward until he was a breath away, lips too close, eyes too near.
Changmin, too confused at what he was saying, what Jaejoong wanted, merely opened his mouth to try to speak again and instead was captured in a deep kiss, lips opening wide automatically and letting Jaejoong in, as far as he could, but he was too far in, too far inside to be able to leave.
It was messy, and hot, and Jaejoong’s tongue rubbed in light circles around Changmin’s lips, wrapping them around his tongue and making the younger boy jerk back his head to take in more. The younger made a slight whimpering noise as Jaejoong tangled his tongue around his, easily overtaking his mouth.
When they separated at last, salvia dripped down Changmin’s mouth and he slumped forward, head buried in the older boy’s neck, chest heaving.
“This,” said Jaejoong in a low, low, voice, husky and raw, near Changmin’s ear, “is what I feel every fucking moment of the day, when all you do is touch me.”
He was shaking, spasms of shudders through his body as the memories, the feelings, the touch- filled his mind. The younger boy made a soft keening sound against Jaejoong’s neck, warm breath settling on skin and closed his eyes as he remembered his skin, on top of him, inside of him, around him and hard and hot and arms going around his neck, shoulder bunching, sweat dripping, legs wrapping around his waist, sounds muffled through cloth, an endless-
A warm hand gently touched his waist as Jaejoong simply said, voice thick, “Class is about to start soon,” and Changmin gasped, back arching neck snapping up, his body convulsing as his cock sputtered out only drops of cum, body too weak to do anything but jerk in Jaejoong’s grasp as he came again.
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[A/N]: Am finally working through the replies ^^! Short interludes that I’ve had on my mind for a while, and I think some of you (like me) miss the chemistry between those two <3
Author: Sum3r
Pairing: JaeMin
Rating: R (Lemon)
Warning: Delinquent!Jae and Uke!Min = Smex/Language
Disclaimer: Plot is mine. Characters aren't.
Summary: Min is a simple boy who was rejected by his first love. However, when he agrees to tutor a delinquent, his life turns upside down in ways in he never wished it would. Previous: [Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6A] [Chapter 6B] [Chapter 7] [At a Glance - YooSu SideStory] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11A] [Chapter 11B] [Chapter 12] [Chapter 13] [Chapter 14] [Chapter 15A] [Chapter 15B] [Chapter 16A] [Chapter 16B] [Chapter 17] [Chapter 18] [Chapter 19A] [Chapter 19B] [Chapter 20A] [Chapter 20B] [Chapter 21A] [Chapter 21B] [Chapter 22A] [Chapter 22B] [Chapter 22C] [Chapter 23A] [Chapter 23B]
[A/N]: Small interludes between certain chapters ^^
Interlude i.
→ Takes place in between chapters [Chapter 16B]/ [Chapter 17] and [Chapter 18]
Ha-Neul sighed as she stared at herself in the mirror, wiping away the rest of her makeup with the wet cloth. Ducking down, she washed her face in the marble sink and dried it, making sure to cleanse every part of her face.
Wrapping the robe around her, she walked out of her bathroom and into her bedroom, wincing at the sight of her clothes hastily thrown on top of her chairs, her sofa, her bed, with her expensive shoes all over the floor. She then smiled, remembering that Jaejoong usually would pick up after himself, while Junsu took after her, all messy and taking hours to decide what to wear. It’s because we both have no sense of fashion, she chuckled to herself, because we’re too alike in that sense.
She glanced at the closed door and walked over to open it slightly, an old habit from an old house, when her children were still children and scared of creatures underneath their beds and inside their closets. Now Junsu’s sleeping over at a friend’s house and Jaejoong…
Jaejoong…
She turned away, tilting her head as she began removing her earring. What’s the use of such a large house when there’s no one to share it with? Jong-Il wouldn’t come back till late, she knew, and felt a tingle of regret that she escaped the party as soon as she did. It wasn’t as if I was going to miss much anyway-
Ring. Ring. Ring.
I mean, it’s the same thing over and over-
Ring. Ring. Ring.
Ha-Neul picked up her cell phone, absentmindedly flipping it open as she toyed with her earring still, trying to get it open. Should I have stayed? It doesn’t seem as if I’d miss anything relatively important, “Hello?” Maybe I’ll just make it up later…
“Mother,” said the voice, and Ha-Neul froze; every thought disappearing from her mind as she almost dropped her phone. Shock made her stiff, widened her eyes until the earring crashed into the floor and jolted her into the present.
“Jaejoong,” she said breathlessly, closing her eyes against the tidal wave of the emotions, “baby.” It’s been so long. How are you? How have you been? Do miss home? But for some reason, nothing would come out except his name and the sound of her heart, beating so loud, thump…thump…thump.
There was a slight pause on the other end before Jaejoong spoke, voice tight, but simple and short, as always. “I’m…I’m doing well…and yeah. Yeah.”
“Have-” Ha-Neul stopped short before she swallowed and said in a more tentative tone, hand fumbling around in her lap as she gripped hard on her phone, “Have you been eating well? I know how you only like to eat from only certain places…or people, and I mean, convenience lunch boxes aren’t healthy and-”
“Don’t,” cut in Jaejoong, “Don’t worry about me or anything, I’m gonna…I’m going to be alright.”
Ha-Neul smiled softly, eyes lighting up, “I’d worry anyway baby, but thank-thank you for calling, calling and letting me know.”
“Yeah,” Jaejoong replied back, slightly awkward but with no regrets. “I’ll talk to you later, I guess,” and Ha-Nuel swallowed against all the questions she wanted to say; How’s school? Have you been fighting again? and Is work alright? Is the apartment holding up? and let it slide. For another time, she thought and nodded, but realizing that he couldn’t see her, she said quietly, “Please…please do Jaejoong-ah, I’d love to hear from you time to time.”
“Yeah…yeah, so, well…goodbye,” he said, and Ha-Nuel said a soft goodbye back before shutting off the phone. Gripping it tightly in her hands, Ha-Nuel closed her eyes and let out a deep breath.
She hadn’t known she was holding her breath for so long, years maybe, until she had finally let it out.
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Interlude ii.
→ Takes place in between chapters [Chapter 20A]/[Chapter 20B] and [Chapter 21A]
“I know, I told him to shut up, but he kept speaking, and speaking-” Laughter carried over from the open door as a few student walked through, laughing and joking.
Jaejoong was washing his hands, cleansing and rubbing them slowly as he watched them from the bathroom mirror. One of the boys walked towards the separate urinals while two checked to see if one of the stalls were free.
“Nope, someone’s in here, see the feet? Yeah-that one’s free-” The door of the first stall creaked open slightly, and Jaejoong could hear the panting breaths from inside, struggling for control. But much like everything else that happened, control wasn’t able to rein itself in today; it left its participants hot and heady, desire, lust, sex a need that coursed through their blood and ran deep, so deep.
Jaejoong calmly walked over to the paper towels and began to towel his hands dry, the group finishing up and cleaning their own quickly, the sound of the electronic hand dryer stifling their voices.
When at last they walked out, Jaejoong waited a moment, leaning his hand forward as he closed his eyes and tried to regain his composure. His heart was beating too fast, his eyes too dark, blown with satiated lust, his body coming down from its high.
When at last he turned to the first stall, Jaejoong opened the door and stepped inside, cocking his head to the right and saying amusedly, “Are you done yet, or should I help you get up?” At that sound of his voice, the head jerked up gradually, the sight making Jaejoong hard all over again, cock pushing against the fold of his pants.
And the sight-
Cum was everywhere, on the walls of the stall, hand-printed and sliding down, white and hot against the gray background, all over Changmin’s body, on his chest, his cock, slipping down his jeans, slippery, and on the floor, pooling out onto a dirty mess, dirty with the younger boy sitting on top and completely dazed out.
His body was slumped back, shoulder dropping, pants loosened, fly unzipped. His hands had remains of cum around them, his lips swollen and wet, school shirt unbuttoned; bite marks all over his neck. His eyes, are he lifted them up to Jaejoong’s were fucked wide, blown away by the sheer magnitude of his want.
“I-” He croaked out, voiced quite and hoarse and only able to speak in monosyllables, but as Jaejoong reached forward, he leaned towards him, as much as his sore body could lean, in an instinctual way. “I-” he tried again, but Jaejoong merely leaned forward until he was a breath away, lips too close, eyes too near.
Changmin, too confused at what he was saying, what Jaejoong wanted, merely opened his mouth to try to speak again and instead was captured in a deep kiss, lips opening wide automatically and letting Jaejoong in, as far as he could, but he was too far in, too far inside to be able to leave.
It was messy, and hot, and Jaejoong’s tongue rubbed in light circles around Changmin’s lips, wrapping them around his tongue and making the younger boy jerk back his head to take in more. The younger made a slight whimpering noise as Jaejoong tangled his tongue around his, easily overtaking his mouth.
When they separated at last, salvia dripped down Changmin’s mouth and he slumped forward, head buried in the older boy’s neck, chest heaving.
“This,” said Jaejoong in a low, low, voice, husky and raw, near Changmin’s ear, “is what I feel every fucking moment of the day, when all you do is touch me.”
He was shaking, spasms of shudders through his body as the memories, the feelings, the touch- filled his mind. The younger boy made a soft keening sound against Jaejoong’s neck, warm breath settling on skin and closed his eyes as he remembered his skin, on top of him, inside of him, around him and hard and hot and arms going around his neck, shoulder bunching, sweat dripping, legs wrapping around his waist, sounds muffled through cloth, an endless-
A warm hand gently touched his waist as Jaejoong simply said, voice thick, “Class is about to start soon,” and Changmin gasped, back arching neck snapping up, his body convulsing as his cock sputtered out only drops of cum, body too weak to do anything but jerk in Jaejoong’s grasp as he came again.
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[A/N]: Am finally working through the replies ^^! Short interludes that I’ve had on my mind for a while, and I think some of you (like me) miss the chemistry between those two <3