[fic] Chapter 3b - For my son
Title: For my son
Length: 3b/10
Author: miduyoh
Pairing: YunJae, Jae7en, YooMin, Yunho/oc
Rating: R
Themes: Angst, drama, romance, smut
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
Warning(s): incest, underaged sex, (rape) , prostitution.
Summary: As a father you love your kids, but what if you get jealous of your son's boyfriend and start to find out what he's been doing to him?
A/N: This was a plunny by gaypop ( jaejoongxyuno07)
Previous: 00.|| 01.|| 02.|| 03a.
Chapter 3b
Hands were everywhere, touching him... feeling him.
He silently screamed for help, seeking for shelter. But unfortunately, there was no way he'd get out of this.
When he finally woke up, Jaejoong laid in a shabby toko, tied up to a creaky, old bed. How did he ever end up in here. Wasn't he going to a party? And why did he feel so woozy?
“Jae?”
He slowly turned his head slightly, his vision too blurry to see. But he recognized that voice. “H-Hyung?”
“You've been doing great tonight Jae.” Dong Wook said, Jaejoong could feel his cold hand trail over his bare body. He shivered at the touch. “I'm proud of you.” A pair of lips pressed on his forehead, then descended to his neck.
Jaejoong didn't know what was going on. He couldn't remember coming here with Dong Wook, the last thing he knew was that Dong Wook had called his father. Jaejoong's lips trembled as he tried to speak. “W-What did I do?”
“Hmm, let's just say you earned me a fair amount of money.”
Money? Jaejoong didn't understand? What did he do to make money for Dong Wook?
“I love you Jae, I'll do everything for you... But, that means you have to do something in return for me, too.”
Jaejoong's eyes shot open wide, Dong Wook's smirk becoming clearer every second he looked at him. “W-What?!”
---
“So Yunho, can you tell me some more about yourself?”
Yunho looked up from his cappuccino as the beautiful woman opposite him spoke to him. “Well, what would you like to know about me? Haven’t I told you a lot about me last night?”
“Well, you did but..” Hyori tapped her red-polished nails on the table. “What about your private life? Do you have a wife, kids maybe?”
Why did people always have to ask him this, well… not that he could possibly blame her for being curious, he actually didn’t like talking about his personal life. Still, he didn’t see any harm in Hyori. “No wife, I’ve been divorced for 2 months now, I do have a son.”
That seemed to have caught her interest, she leaned forward a little. “Really? Do you have a picture of him somewhere?”
“Sure, I’m sure I have one in my wallet somewhere.” Liar, he actually had tones of pictures from Jaejoong, from his birth to the welcoming ceremony of his school previous year. “Here you go, his name’s Jaejoong.” He took the last one out and gave it to Hyori, who gasped.
“Omona, he’s so gorgeous! Is he really your son?!”
Yunho had to laugh at that. “He sure is.”
Hyori studied to picture for a while, until she gave it back with a smile. “Well, he sure has got the good features from his daddy!” She giggled and threaded a hand through her silky, brown hair. “But I’m sure you hear that a lot right?”
“Right..” It was true that a lot of people he met would give him compliments about his son’s looks, but he didn’t mind hearing it from a beautiful woman like Hyori. The way she observed her nails reminded him of his ex-wife, she used to be almost as gorgeous as her.. But times change, and people do too.
They talked on for a little, enjoying a light lunch and a few coffees. He had to admit he enjoyed being around Hyori. They laughed, shared some stories and even talked a little about work. For a minute they talked about Yoochun’s upcoming wedding, that’s when Hyori got a little sentimental.
“Aigo, I wish I could get married another time..” She sighed softly, putting her coffee cup down again. “But that’d make me greedy right? I mean I already got married 2 times!”
“If you find someone you really have a connection with, why not?” Yunho said with a nod. “For me, I don’t know if I can remarry, I think it’d be too much for Jaejoong.”
“Omo why? Did the divorce affect him that much?”
“A little, let’s say she wasn’t that nice to him.” Yunho said simply, actually it had been far worse than just that. She’d always despised him for looking so pretty. Luckily they didn’t have to go through that anymore.
Hyori’s face saddened a little, she followed the pattern of the table cloth with her fingertip and looked down. “Must have been hard for him then, but I’m sure you take good care of him on your own, right?”
Yunho nodded, he did put his all into giving Jaejoong everything he needed, like a good father was ought to. But still, he wished he could be with him more.
Unfortunately work stood in his way, but he had to get some food on the table right? And who has been a barrier between him and his son lately was Dong Wook.
Even going out on a lunch date with Hyori made him think about his son.
Before they knew it time had been flying by, it was already past dinner time. Yunho panicked a little for being away from work the whole afternoon, but Hyori told him not to worry about it.
“Nah, they can’t do anything. You were with me, that’s enough.” She said smiling as they both stood up. “Besides, what can they do right?”
They said their goodbyes, Hyori didn’t hesitate to pull Yunho into her hug. She smelled like the sweet fragrance of roses, just how Yunho liked it, kind of.
“I really had fun Yunho, let’s meet up some time soon again!” She said as she waved at him, getting into her car.
Yunho returned the wave and stood there until Hyori’s car had turned around the corner. That was weird, he really had a good time this afternoon… Maybe a little too much. But soon after he snapped back to reality, he had to get home to Jaejoong, making sure he’d come home safely.
Even though he might have a little interest in Hyori, his son was his highest priority.
---
Dong Wook leaned against the door of his room. Well, the room he owned in the underground strip club. In a few minutes a new customer would show up, meanwhile he killed time by counting money from the previous customers. All were ugly ass perverts through and through, but still, they were willing to pay him a lot of money.
He grinned at himself. “Dong Wook, you’ve done it again.” He said victorious. Getting it on with Jaejoong had been the best idea ever, he was beautiful, had a killer-body, even for a kid.. And he sure was a good fuck. The guys that paid for him surely enjoyed that spark of innocence Jaejoong still had.
A few minutes later the next customer came up to him.
“So you say this kid’s good right?”
“The best of the best.” Dong Wook replied with a smug smile before he leaded the guy in. He seemed to be taken aback by the sight of the young teenager.
Jaejoong laid tied up on the bed, his legs spread widely. His eyes were slightly closed and his chest heaved up and down as he panted. His body was covered in hickeys, scratches and bruises. Dong Wook leaned over to him and tilted his head up, looking straight into Jaejoong’s huge pupils.
The drugs were still working.
“D-Dong Wook Hyung..”
“Don’t worry Jae, this will go away soon enough.” He kissed the kid’s forehead softly. “He’ll take good care of you.”
Then he stepped back, seeing the fifth, bloody rape of the night.
Did it hurt him to see his boyfriend like that?
Not at all. He was too blinded by the idea of earning money out of Jaejoong that his feelings were out of the questions.
Jaejoong had potential that Dong Wook could take profit for.
---
I feel so bad now seriouslu ;-;... *sniffles* Gimme some tissues girls~~
Length: 3b/10
Author: miduyoh
Pairing: YunJae, Jae7en, YooMin, Yunho/oc
Rating: R
Themes: Angst, drama, romance, smut
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
Warning(s): incest, underaged sex, (rape) , prostitution.
Summary: As a father you love your kids, but what if you get jealous of your son's boyfriend and start to find out what he's been doing to him?
A/N: This was a plunny by gaypop ( jaejoongxyuno07)
Previous: 00.|| 01.|| 02.|| 03a.
Chapter 3b
Hands were everywhere, touching him... feeling him.
He silently screamed for help, seeking for shelter. But unfortunately, there was no way he'd get out of this.
When he finally woke up, Jaejoong laid in a shabby toko, tied up to a creaky, old bed. How did he ever end up in here. Wasn't he going to a party? And why did he feel so woozy?
“Jae?”
He slowly turned his head slightly, his vision too blurry to see. But he recognized that voice. “H-Hyung?”
“You've been doing great tonight Jae.” Dong Wook said, Jaejoong could feel his cold hand trail over his bare body. He shivered at the touch. “I'm proud of you.” A pair of lips pressed on his forehead, then descended to his neck.
Jaejoong didn't know what was going on. He couldn't remember coming here with Dong Wook, the last thing he knew was that Dong Wook had called his father. Jaejoong's lips trembled as he tried to speak. “W-What did I do?”
“Hmm, let's just say you earned me a fair amount of money.”
Money? Jaejoong didn't understand? What did he do to make money for Dong Wook?
“I love you Jae, I'll do everything for you... But, that means you have to do something in return for me, too.”
Jaejoong's eyes shot open wide, Dong Wook's smirk becoming clearer every second he looked at him. “W-What?!”
---
“So Yunho, can you tell me some more about yourself?”
Yunho looked up from his cappuccino as the beautiful woman opposite him spoke to him. “Well, what would you like to know about me? Haven’t I told you a lot about me last night?”
“Well, you did but..” Hyori tapped her red-polished nails on the table. “What about your private life? Do you have a wife, kids maybe?”
Why did people always have to ask him this, well… not that he could possibly blame her for being curious, he actually didn’t like talking about his personal life. Still, he didn’t see any harm in Hyori. “No wife, I’ve been divorced for 2 months now, I do have a son.”
That seemed to have caught her interest, she leaned forward a little. “Really? Do you have a picture of him somewhere?”
“Sure, I’m sure I have one in my wallet somewhere.” Liar, he actually had tones of pictures from Jaejoong, from his birth to the welcoming ceremony of his school previous year. “Here you go, his name’s Jaejoong.” He took the last one out and gave it to Hyori, who gasped.
“Omona, he’s so gorgeous! Is he really your son?!”
Yunho had to laugh at that. “He sure is.”
Hyori studied to picture for a while, until she gave it back with a smile. “Well, he sure has got the good features from his daddy!” She giggled and threaded a hand through her silky, brown hair. “But I’m sure you hear that a lot right?”
“Right..” It was true that a lot of people he met would give him compliments about his son’s looks, but he didn’t mind hearing it from a beautiful woman like Hyori. The way she observed her nails reminded him of his ex-wife, she used to be almost as gorgeous as her.. But times change, and people do too.
They talked on for a little, enjoying a light lunch and a few coffees. He had to admit he enjoyed being around Hyori. They laughed, shared some stories and even talked a little about work. For a minute they talked about Yoochun’s upcoming wedding, that’s when Hyori got a little sentimental.
“Aigo, I wish I could get married another time..” She sighed softly, putting her coffee cup down again. “But that’d make me greedy right? I mean I already got married 2 times!”
“If you find someone you really have a connection with, why not?” Yunho said with a nod. “For me, I don’t know if I can remarry, I think it’d be too much for Jaejoong.”
“Omo why? Did the divorce affect him that much?”
“A little, let’s say she wasn’t that nice to him.” Yunho said simply, actually it had been far worse than just that. She’d always despised him for looking so pretty. Luckily they didn’t have to go through that anymore.
Hyori’s face saddened a little, she followed the pattern of the table cloth with her fingertip and looked down. “Must have been hard for him then, but I’m sure you take good care of him on your own, right?”
Yunho nodded, he did put his all into giving Jaejoong everything he needed, like a good father was ought to. But still, he wished he could be with him more.
Unfortunately work stood in his way, but he had to get some food on the table right? And who has been a barrier between him and his son lately was Dong Wook.
Even going out on a lunch date with Hyori made him think about his son.
Before they knew it time had been flying by, it was already past dinner time. Yunho panicked a little for being away from work the whole afternoon, but Hyori told him not to worry about it.
“Nah, they can’t do anything. You were with me, that’s enough.” She said smiling as they both stood up. “Besides, what can they do right?”
They said their goodbyes, Hyori didn’t hesitate to pull Yunho into her hug. She smelled like the sweet fragrance of roses, just how Yunho liked it, kind of.
“I really had fun Yunho, let’s meet up some time soon again!” She said as she waved at him, getting into her car.
Yunho returned the wave and stood there until Hyori’s car had turned around the corner. That was weird, he really had a good time this afternoon… Maybe a little too much. But soon after he snapped back to reality, he had to get home to Jaejoong, making sure he’d come home safely.
Even though he might have a little interest in Hyori, his son was his highest priority.
---
Dong Wook leaned against the door of his room. Well, the room he owned in the underground strip club. In a few minutes a new customer would show up, meanwhile he killed time by counting money from the previous customers. All were ugly ass perverts through and through, but still, they were willing to pay him a lot of money.
He grinned at himself. “Dong Wook, you’ve done it again.” He said victorious. Getting it on with Jaejoong had been the best idea ever, he was beautiful, had a killer-body, even for a kid.. And he sure was a good fuck. The guys that paid for him surely enjoyed that spark of innocence Jaejoong still had.
A few minutes later the next customer came up to him.
“So you say this kid’s good right?”
“The best of the best.” Dong Wook replied with a smug smile before he leaded the guy in. He seemed to be taken aback by the sight of the young teenager.
Jaejoong laid tied up on the bed, his legs spread widely. His eyes were slightly closed and his chest heaved up and down as he panted. His body was covered in hickeys, scratches and bruises. Dong Wook leaned over to him and tilted his head up, looking straight into Jaejoong’s huge pupils.
The drugs were still working.
“D-Dong Wook Hyung..”
“Don’t worry Jae, this will go away soon enough.” He kissed the kid’s forehead softly. “He’ll take good care of you.”
Then he stepped back, seeing the fifth, bloody rape of the night.
Did it hurt him to see his boyfriend like that?
Not at all. He was too blinded by the idea of earning money out of Jaejoong that his feelings were out of the questions.
Jaejoong had potential that Dong Wook could take profit for.
---
I feel so bad now seriouslu ;-;... *sniffles* Gimme some tissues girls~~