Title: The Art of Touch 2
Pairings: YunJae/more specific JaeHo , YooSu
Ratings: NC-17
Genres: AU, smut
Length: part of one-shot series
Beta-reader: SoYun <333
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shadowofmyday The Art of Touch 2
Shivers ran through YunHo’s body and he sat up in his bed with cold sweat all over his forehead, gasping for air. No screaming this time.
Nightmares with scenes YunHo didn’t remember, with persons he didn’t know, yet somehow all that seemed so familiar, forced him to wake up every few nights.
Someone shifted in bed next to him.
Kim JaeJoong was asleep; at least, he seemed asleep. Some scenes from last night came up in YunHo’s mind, waving aside the nightmares. Though it was dark and he didn’t wear his glasses at the moment, he surely knew there were no one more beautiful than JaeJoong on this world. The Kim JaeJoong himself was lying in YunHo’s bed, half naked and looking like an angel, though there was a demon inside him.
Yun’s hand moved to caress JaeJoong’s cheek, but it stopped halfway and went back to clenching the blanket. Who was he, to even dream about this perfection next to him? Yet, the perfection came here by his own free will and made YunHo feel something new, yet somehow familiar. He sighed and lied back down, pulling the blanket over his shoulders.
Clocks ticking on the wall, car noises behind the window, JaeJoong’s breathing - everything seemed too loud, too stressing and YunHo ended up staring at the ceiling.
A hand traced over his stomach, fingers started to draw-out every line of his abs and then went on to drawing circles on his chest.
“Can’t sleep?” JaeJoong muttered and rested on his elbow, still drawing circles on YunHo’s chest.
Jung swallowed loudly and continued to stare at the ceiling.
“You ain’t much of a talker, am I right?” Jae smiled and briefly kissed the other’s lips.
“You know what YunHo? If you ain’t sleeping, and I’m awake too, I could show you what else you have missed in this life.”
His smile turned almost evil, when his hand slid down YunHo’s chest, over his abs and stopped at the other’s pants, skimming over the edge. He cast away the blanket and eagerly began to plant kisses all over YunHo’s body.
“Why wouldn’t you be so nice and take those pants off? You wouldn’t like them to get dirty. Let me help you.” Jae licked his lips and his fingers started undoing YunHo’s belt, then unbuttoning and unzipping the pants, while his hot mouth found a spot on YunHo’s neck which made the other finally close his eyes and hum low in this throat.
“And the best is yet to come.” Jae smirked.
He liked this game. He had never been with a virgin like this. Everyone usually had experienced something, but this was a blank page, that meant YunHo was open for JaeJoong’s games and he probably wouldn’t even be able to tell when Jae was acting certain things.
The black school uniform pants finally landed on the floor next to the pile of other clothes and Jae slid his palm over the bulge in YunHo’s boxers making the other gasp and swallow hard.
“As far as I can see, all of your body is amazing.” JaeJoong’s lips started to trace down the other’s body, away from his neck, over his chest, skimming over his nipples, then over his abs until his teeth ended biting in boxers pulling them down.
YunHo’s hand twitched, like he wanted to stop Jae from doing that, but instead clenched in the sheets.
JaeJoong smirked and continued to pull down the other’s boxers until his member was fully exposed and Jae instinctually licked his lips.
ChangMin was 'big', but hell, this YunHo was huge and absolutely perfect, mouthwatering if you dared to say.
Jae threw away the idea of only stroking this dork off, so the deal for his staying here would be sealed. Though this made him an even bigger slut than he was, at least he got some pleasure for himself, although kissing and touching YunHo’s surprisingly good body wasn’t as painful as Jae thought when he got this idea. Actually, that wasn’t painful at all, more like pleasurable.
He gently lifted the other’s stiff member away from his body and stroked it a few times, making a gasp broke from YunHo’s lips.
“God you’re eager.” Jae smirked yet again and let the very tip of his tongue skim over the slit before his lips locked around the crown and his tongue started to dance around it.
YunHo’s grip on the sheets got stronger, his knuckles turning white.
Joong removed his lips from the other’s cock and replaced them with his hand, stroking slowly, not forgetting to thumb the slit, while his lips traced YunHo’s inner thighs, which were far too muscular for a simple nerd, and then went back to other’s already leaking erection to finish his job there.
An unprofessional would have probably gagged, but it was no problem to take YunHo’s entire length in his mouth without gagging, even though it was bigger than average, but Jae liked challenges.
Moans and mewls escaped YunHo’s throat when JaeJoong’s hot mouth began to move, his tongue dancing around the sensitive top every once in a while as he added strokes to his actions.
YunHo’s back arched up and his cock twitched in JaeJoong’s mouth making him gag slightly, before Jae swallowed every single drop of Yun’s cum and licked the other’s member clean.
“You’re tasty, nerdy boy.” Jae smiled a wide smile and kissed YunHo’s lips, while the other was still gasping for air.
Unexpectedly, arms entwined around Jae, pulling him on the other’s body, fingers started playing in Jae’s hair, making the kiss deeper, the other’s tongue noticeably far more interested in action than before.
“Got some confidence. Good, I like it.” He smiled against YunHo’s lips and didn’t even try to get out of the other's embrace, instead he leaned his head on Yun’s chest and smiled.
Jackpot.
Unbelievably pleasant and unexpectedly tasty jackpot named Jung YunHo.
*~*~*~*
The clock on the night table started to beep loudly and YunHo lazily pressed the turn off button and sat up in bed.
He glanced next to him - empty. The pile of clothes on the floor was noticeably smaller than yesterday and it was far more than clear that JaeJoong had left.
As lazily as before he rubbed his eyes and reached for his glasses on the nightstand. A small piece of paper was placed under them. YunHo put them on and unfolded the piece of paper.
'Good morning sexy dork. My classes started earlier than yours today, so I didn’t wake you up. Sorry. I’ll find you in school. ~JJ'
A brief smile crossed YunHo’s face, though he had the unmistakable feeling that this angel was toying with him just to gain something. But who would mind if an angel played with him?
*~*~*~*
All day ChangMin glanced weirdly at YunHo. He kept away from Yun - already an official student of Academy - as much as he could.
Was that just jealousy about the fact JaeJoong picked YunHo’s work over ChangMin’s? Or maybe ChangMin had something with JaeJoong and he knew about last night?
YunHo shook his head and went back to his sketchbook. It was lunch break and he was sitting on a bench in the hallway, trying to capture something ethereal, almost unreal on paper.
He closed his eyes for a moment and leaned his head against the wall, trying to remember, when someone snatched the sketchbook from his hands.
“Hey!” He opened his eyes and his voice broke.
“Do I really look like this when I’m asleep?” JaeJoong was holding Yun’s sketchbook in his hands. That drawing seemed too perfect for him. This YunHo seemed to draw someone who was near perfect in all ways, yet Jae knew he wasn’t perfect at all.
“No. You look more beautiful.” YunHo muttered and he clenched in his own pants.
Something stung in Jae’s chest. Was toying with this boy the right thing to do?
“Cheesy lines already?” An unfamiliar voice for YunHo said and he looked up.
Of course, it was JaeJoong’s loyal side-kick, Park YooChun, along with his boyfriend, or like some said - pet, Kim JunSu, followed by ChangMin.
YooChun’s arms were tightened around JunSu’s waist, while the smaller man’s arms were locked around Chun’s waist.
“Says the king of cheesy lines.” JaeJoong scoffed. He put the sketchbook down and sat in YunHo’s lap, twined his arms around the other’s neck and kissed those soft lips.
“Thank you.” Jae smiled, though he never did things like this. Yet this YunHo kid seemed something more than just a person Jae could toy with. And that ruined Jae’s strategy.
“Need to work on shadows.” ChangMin said in a calm voice. He held the white cardboard folder in his hands and looked at YunHo’s drawings.
“That… That’s just a sketch.” YunHo stammered.
“Don’t listen to ChangMin. He’s just jealous because I found your work better than his. And not only your work.” Jae whispered against Yun’s neck only slightly skimming over that spot which he had found yesterday.
“For God’s sake Jae, I’m straight! I don’t need you to choose me or something.” ChangMin scoffed and leaned against the wall.
“Yeah, straight.” JunSu giggled and quickly hid his face in YooChun’s neck, before ChangMin’s deathly-laser-beam-stare reached him.
“How many times do I have to tell you Min, not to look at JunSu like that. You can be quite scary for a kid like you.” YooChun caressed JunSu’s back, though the shorter male seemed fine.
“Don’t mind them.” Jae whispered and kissed that spot on YunHo’s neck, making him shiver.
“They are just the perfect mushy couple and Min tends to ruin the romance.” He pushed YunHo’s glasses back on his nose after they’d slid down thanks to JaeJoong’s kiss.
“And who’s mushy now? Are you on crack again hyung?” ChangMin scoffed and continued to look through YunHo’s sketches.
“I am NOT using drugs.” JaeJoong growled.
“Not any more.” ChangMin put the folder back on the bench.
“The hell are you trying to do?” JaeJoong stood up from the confused YunHo’s lap and blocked the taller, yet younger male’s exit.
ChangMin turned to YunHo instead of looking back at his hyung.
“Judging by your sketches, you are really talented and quite intelligent, so I suggest you be careful around those three. And around me too.” ChangMin easily pushed JaeJoong aside and disappeared somewhere in the hallway.
“YunHo…” JaeJoong turned around, but the bench behind him was empty. The sketchbook was gone too.
“Shit.” He kicked the nearest door interrupting YooChun’s and JunSu’s making out session.
“Chill Jae. You will find another one.” YooChun said in a calm tone.
“No. I want YunHo.” Jae growled and almost run away.
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- I guess you won’t tell me where a dork like you got a body like this.- )