How I turned gay [Part 2]
Title: How I turned gay [Part 2]
Author:yuniquekimchi
Pairing: YunJae
Rating: NC-17
Length: Double-Shot
Genre: Smut, Comedy, Romance
Summary: Jung Yunho swore he was straight, he had to be, right? But when he caught the eye of Kim Jaejoong, the beautiful, seductive, openly gay student in his class, Yunho had to rethink his desires, because Jaejoong had his eyes on the prize. The prize being hidden in Jung Yunho's pants.
[Part 1]
“J-Jaejoong?” My voice echoed through the dimly lit bathroom.
“You came.”
Jaejoong was leaning against the wall by the side of the sink, checking me out from head to toe, licking his lips when his eyes roamed over my lower region.
I looked down, kicking the floor as if I wanted Jaejoong to make the first move, which he did.
He advanced towards me until we were merely a few inches apart.
“I.. don’t really know why I’m here to be perfectly honest.”
“Yunho, Yunho, Yunho, you know damn well why you’re here. You couldn’t pass up on my offer, could you? Which I totally don’t mind.”
“God, you confuse me, Jaejoong. You have no idea. Why are you so set on getting into my pants anyway? It’s been like this for two years.”
Jaejoong pouted cutely and wrapped his arms around my neck, “Look, I know I act pretty straight-forward, but.. aish, I don’t know. There’s just something about you that’s highly appealing to me and the fact that you’ve made it clear that you’re not gay, well.. that only increases my desire for you.”
Feeling slightly more relaxed, I snaked my arms around the shorter boy’s petite waist, “I’m so confused. I don’t know what I want anymore.. I know what I’ve said in the past, and I’m not gay. I’m not attracted to boys in general, but you just..”
“Confuse you?”
I chuckled, feeling Jaejoong leaning into my embrace, “Exactly. W-Would you be offended if..”
“If?”
“If I kissed you? Just to.. see if I feel anything?”
Jaejoong smiled and leaned closer, “No, but I will be offended if you don’t.”
Closing the distance between the two of us, I pressed my lips against Jaejoong’s, a jolt of electricity shooting through my entire body. Curious about the newfound feeling, I gently bit Jaejoong’s lower lip, wanting the raven to part his. When he did, I wasted no time in sliding my tongue into the beauty’s mouth. Darting here and there, my eyes closed when I tasted Jaejoong’s intoxicating flavor.
Jaejoong was the first to pull back, his face flushed and lips slightly swollen.
“So?”
I smiled, placing a hand on the back of his neck to pull him in for another kiss.
“Y-Yunho..”
Never in a million years had I pictured myself kissing another man, let alone one that had practically been stalking and feeling me up 24/7.
Jaejoong pushed me up against the mirror by the side of the sink; his hands slipping under my shirt, caressing my rock-hard abs. My lips went from Jaejoong’s lips, to his neck, to his collarbone.
“Yunho!”
Throwing his head back, Jaejoong moaned my name repeatedly, my heart threatening to leap out of my chest hearing my name eliciting from his lips.
Feeling slightly more confident, my hands moved to the swell of Jaejoong’s ass, slowly cupping his behind.
“Shit, Jae..“ I mumbled against the soft skin on his neck.
I switched our positions, lifting him up for him to wrap his legs around my waist, and pushed him firmly against the wall, a small whimper emitting from his lips. I grinded my hips against his, smirking when I felt that he was more than a little excited about what was going on. I had no idea how far things would go, but nevertheless, I kept kissing every part of his body where his pale skin was exposed, only for me to enjoy for the time being.
After a few minutes of passionate kissing, we both slid to the floor, breaking the kiss for air.
Jaejoong’s eyes were glistening as I hovered over him, my hands on either side of his head.
Right at that point, I forgot about everything else. I wanted him and him alone. I still claimed I wasn’t gay; I was only gay for him. Jeez cheesy line, but it was true.
I used the back of my hand to caress his cheek, for the first time getting a good look at him. He was in no way bad-looking. On the contrary, he was beautiful. I knew that he didn’t appreciate people calling him things such as pretty, beautiful or gorgeous, but what other words were there to describe him? Jaejoong was slightly shorter than me, his hair black as the night and his skin white as snow. He looked like something out a fairytale… something you knew you shouldn’t touch, because you would immediately become addicted. His soft, long locks reached his shoulders and combined with his pale skin, it made him look rather serene. I knew I was already addicted to him. His big eyes drew me into some sort of vortex.. he was...
“Beautiful..”
I blushed and withdrew my hand, a warm and fuzzy feeling spreading through my body when Jaejoong smiled at me.
“Thank you.”
Biting my lower lip, I straddled him and started unbuttoning his shirt, running my palms over his surprisingly smooth and flawless skin. I was still a tiny bit uncomfortable with the whole situation and initially, I wanted to talk things through with him, but my body had another idea.
After tossing his shirt to the side, I leaned down and let my lips move leisurely along his long and pale neck, leaving behind obvious marks here and there. Jaejoong squirmed and whined underneath me, wanting to free his legs.
He hooked his arms around my neck and claimed my lips, forcing his tongue into my mouth.
Flipping our positions, my back hit the hard floor with a loud thud.
“Sorry,” he smiled sheepishly.
He slipped his hands under my shirt, waiting no time with getting rid of the cockblocking piece of fabric.
Jaejoong stared at my heaving chest, his tongue peeking out to wet his lips as his hands roamed my chest and broad shoulders. He surprised me by cupping my growing member, moaning when he felt how big I had gotten.
“Do you want me?” Jaejoong asked with eyes half-lidded and lips slightly parted.
“Y-Yes..”
“Do you want me to continue?”
I nodded and gripped his shoulders, nearly pushing him downwards, silently begging him to get on with whatever he had in mind.
He sat on my knees, slowly unzipping my pants to free my cock from its confinement. Jaejoong slid my jeans down my long legs, leaving them pooled at my ankles. He leaned down and let his cheeks hallow around my clothed member.
“Jae!” I grabbed a fistful of his hair, urging him to remove my boxers.
“Shh, don’t be so fucking loud, Yunho."
I closed my eyes and searched desperately for something to hold on to, embracing myself for the immense pleasure that was yet to come.
Jaejoong took his sweet time removing my boxers, his nails scraping along my inner thighs.
“Please, Jae.. shit..”
In one swift movement, my boxers were pulled down to my ankles and Jaejoong leaned down once again.
He let his tongue swirl around the head twice, before he licked my hard length from the base to the tip, intentionally driving me crazy.
“Fuck you..” I whispered as he kept teasing me, making me see stars and whatnot.
He blew cold air around my shaft, before he let his hand embrace my throbbing member. Fisting the girth of my cock, he thumbed the slit and eagerly lapped out the pre-cum seeping out from my length.
I entangled my fingers in his hair and chanted his name, my back arching due to his touch.
Finally I felt my member being engulfed in a warm cavern, Jaejoong’s tongue tasting every bit of me.
He bobbed his head up and down my aching length, while his one of his hands went into his pants to stroke himself.
I screamed his name when he hummed softly, sending vibrations through my body, from head to toe.
I felt my cock hitting the back of Jaejoong throat and realized he was deep throating me. He bit down on my length as more pre-cum mixed in with his saliva.
“Fuck, fuck fuck.. f-faster, Jae..”
I knew I wouldn’t last long, his tongue could work fucking wonders and I wouldn’t mind his mouth being wrapped around my cock more than once.
“S-So close, Jae..”
One last flick of the tongue was enough to send me over the edge.
I came in long spurts in his mouth; Jaejoong swallowing every ounce like it was his favorite thing in the entire world.
I slumped back on the floor, my body drenched in sweat.
Jaejoong pulled back, letting my now limp member slide out from his mouth.
I sat up and pushed him down on the floor, quickly getting rid of his pants.
When our clothes were in a pile by the side of the sink, I wrapped his slender legs around my waist, admiring his smooth body. I smiled when I realized that there wasn’t a single hair on his body, much to my pleasure.
Leaning down, I caught his bottom lip between my teeth, his arms sliding around my back.
“Y-Yunho.. y-you..”
“Shh, I know,” I said with a smile.
Using his own cum as lube, I pushed one finger into him, twisting and turning in different directions to find that one spot that would drive him crazy.
“Yunho!”
I pulled out and brought two fingers to his lips for him to suck. He coated my fingers with his saliva, his eyes never leaving mine. My hand neared his entrance once again, his fingers raking through my hair. I pushed two fingers into him, kissing his chest to distract him from the pain I knew he felt.
He moaned louder than ever when I pushed in even deeper, locating his sweet spot. I continued to abuse the spot, drawing loud cries from the trembling boy underneath me.
Jaejoong arched his back and moaned my name when his lower region met mine. He grinded his hips against mine while I kissed his nipples, occasionally twisting them between my teeth. I moved my fingers in and out in a scissoring motion to stretch him wider.
Even though I claimed I wasn’t gay, that didn’t mean I wasn’t curious. I had actually seen a couple of gay movies as the result of a drunken dare, but sometimes I watched on my own accord.
“Kiss me..” Jaejoong’s voice was sore and husky, making him sound even more sensual than usual.
I gave his chest one last kiss before I left a trail of saliva from his collarbone to his chin, nipping at his soft skin.
Jaejoong growled and cupped my face, pulling me in for a kiss. His moans were swallowed by the kiss as I added a third finger.
“Enough, enough. God, I want you so badly right now.”
I smirked and withdrew my fingers, replacing them with my cock, coated with pre-cum. My member nudged his entrance, tearing a loud cry from the raven. With one quick movement, I buried myself inside of him to the hilt.
“Fuck, Yunho!”
I studied his expression as I started thrusting into him, hitting his sweet spot dead-on.
Jaejoong dug his nails deep into my back and I couldn’t help but to wince at the pain, though it was soon replaced by a pleasured feeling when I felt his inner walls contracting around my manhood. He was tight, tighter than I thought, but I would be lying if I said that I didn’t fucking love it.
“G-God, Jae.. so good..”
I kept ramming into him, hitting his prostate with every thrust.
“F-Faster God dammit! There, Yunho!”
I sped up, my knees scraping against the hard floor, drawing blood. I could only imagine what Jaejoong’s back looked like.
I looked down and my breathing hitched when I saw how my cock disappeared into Jaejoong, him swallowing my entire length.
I wrapped my long and slender fingers around his member before he could, and started stroking him at the same speed I was thrusting into him.
Jaejoong’s hips thrust forward, meeting mine in an endless moan from the both of us.
“Harder, Yunho!”
His hand slid down to meet mine around his length, forcing me to stroke him faster.
“Jae!”
I came harder than ever before when his walls clenched around my cock, signalizing that he was close as well.
A few strokes later, Jaejoong came with a loud cry, his seeds splattering all over my chest and hand.
I fell on top of him, sweat dripping from both out bodies from the intense moment we had shared.
I looked up and smiled at Jaejoong who was still coming down from the euphoria high that had carried him through our lovemaking session.
I flipped us over and let him rest on my chest, neither caring about the fact that we were still intimately connected.
Caressing how lower back, I kissed the top of his head and chuckled when I heard him nearly purring.
I couldn’t describe how right it felt to have him in my arms, as if he was the missing puzzle piece that I had been looking for since forever.
My breathing was uneven, Jaejoong was still panting, and my heart was racing. It was beating louder than ever and I was sure he could hear it.
After a few moments of silence, Jaejoong sat up, legs on either side of my hips, “So, how confused are you now?”
Sitting up, I smiled and kissed him, “I think you know the answer to that.”
As we put out clothes back on, Jaejoong avoided looking at me and I couldn’t help but to wonder if he had any regrets about what had just happened.
“Hey,” I whispered softly when I saw him wiping a few tears from his cheek, “why are you crying?“
He smiled and pulled me closer, “I’m crying because I’ve wanted this for so long. I know I’ve been a pain in the ass, never taking you seriously whenever you said you weren’t interested. But.. I guess I only acted that way to hide the fact that it really hurt me to realize I could never have you.”
I kissed his cheek and pulled him in for a hug, my arms wrapping themselves tightly around his small and fragile frame, “At least now I know what I want.“
“Oh yeah? And what’s that?”
I pulled back and kissed him softly, “You.”
He grinned like an idiot and threw his hands around my neck, kissing me even harder, “I’m all yours then.”
Not caring about the horrible state the bathroom was in; I laced our fingers together and went back to the classroom. The second I opened the door, loud cheers and whistles came from our classmates.
“…”
“I told you to keep it down, Yunho.”
I smirked when I noticed Mr.Choi passing us from behind, a look of jealousy in his eyes and that’s when I realized why I hated his sorry ass so much. I hated the way he looked at Jaejoong, I hated the way he touched him whenever Jaejoong asked for help in Biology, I hated how he wriggled his brows when Jaejoong slid his jacket off of his toned shoulders in the morning.
Deciding to be plain evil, I grabbed Jaejoong, dipped him and gave him a full kiss on the lips, drawing a loud gasp from our teacher and a smile from the man in my arms.
“Be my boyfriend,” I whispered when I broke the kiss.
“Forever.”
With that, we kissed, again.
3 months later
“So how are the haters coming along?”
I shrugged at my best friend, securing Jaejoong’s hand tightly in mine as we walked through the school hallway.
“I think everyone’s cool about it apart from Mr.Biology. He’s an ass.”
“Aw, are you jealous, Yunnie?” Jaejoong asked cutely.
I blushed and nodded, “You know I am.”
Even though Yoochun admitted it was painful to see me with Jaejoong, he was happy for me. I knew better though, I knew he and Junsu had something going on, whether they were fuck buddies or in love, I didn’t know since he avoided the subject.
“Hey, isn’t Changmin coming home today?”
Shim Changmin, one of my many good friends had gone to France as an exchange student 9 months earlier and I missed him like hell.
I nodded and leaned against my locker with Jaejoong in my arms, “He’s supposed to be home by now actuall-”
“Bonjour mes chaussettes vertes!”
Jaejoong burst out laughing and hid his face in my chest.
Changmin, looking slightly chubbier than before he left, ran towards me and Yoochun with at least 10 bags in his arms.
He frowned when he noticed how I held Jaejoong, but dismissed his thoughts when Yoochun hugged him, soon joined by Junsu and a few of our fellow classmates.
He looked at me and smiled, reaching out his arms like a little child. I rolled my eyes and gave him a quick hug before I went back to Jaejoong.
After school, the five of us went back to Changmin’s place, and after A LOT of explaining, Changmin and Jaejoong greeted each other properly and as it turned out, they had a lot in common.
“Omo, you can cook?!”
“Yup, I cook for Yunho as often as I can.”
“Well then, you sure as well have my blessing. And I kinda knew anyway.”
“…”
I pulled Jaejoong onto my lap, all five of us seated in the living room.
“Hey, Changmin.. speak French for me again.”
“Um.. sure.. Oh, I know a great pick-up line!”
I chuckled, smiling softy when I noticed how closely Junsu and Yoochun were sitting.
“Okay, listen up, yo,” Changmin said before he rose from the coach, clearing his throat, “Bonjour, belle. Suce ma bite.”
Jaejoong’s eyes widened, and for your information, I didn’t even know he spoke French and I had no idea what Changmin had just said. Jaejoong turned to me and whispered, “Repeat what Changmin said.”
Trying to remember his exact words, I whispered back, “Bonjour, belle. Suce ma bite.”
“Again.”
“Bonjour, belle. Suce ma bite.”
“Oh God… again..”
“Um.. b-bonjour, belle. Suce ma bite. What does it mean?”
Instead of answering, Jaejoong claimed my lips in a fierce kiss.
“Eww, get a room, dude.”
Jaejoong wrapped his legs around my waist and I carried him out to my car, still curious about his sudden change of behavior. Once inside the car, he straddled me in the driver’s seat.
“J-Jae? What are you doing?”
“Say it again.”
“What does it mean?”
He nibbled on my earlobe, causing me to moan loudly, “It’s something you absolutely adore. You know, when my lips caress that special place of yours.”
“…”
“Say it.”
“Je t'aime.”
He gasped and pulled back, “Y-Yunho? Do you know what you just said?”
“Yes, I do. And I mean it, Jae. I love you.”
“I-I love you too.”
I smiled and kissed his cheek, “Move in with me.”
His eyes were glistening with happiness, tears threatening to escape from the corners of his eyes, “Y-Yes.”
I sealed his answer with a sweet kiss.
So there you have it, that’s how I turned gay. Jaejoong and I are still together to this day, and we’re happier than ever. We’re graduating in a few months and we plan on going to Paris to nurture our love when we’re done with school. Oh and if you’re wondering about our Biology teacher, he stopped chasing after Jaejoong after I punched in the face him for groping my boyfriend’s ass right in front of me. I wasn’t expelled, but he was fired. THERE IS A GOD BUT IT AIN’T SHISUS!... Ehm, don’t ask.
Anyway, Kim Jaejoong changed my life, for the better. He was what I longed for, the one person who could complete my life and I love him more than anything.
Jae, darling. Saranghae.
A/N: I am not responsible for wet panties.
I'm not happy with the smut, but it's been a while since I've written YunJae smex.
Anyways, just so you know, "Bonjour mes chaussettes vertes" means "Hello my green socks" and "Bonjour, belle. Suce ma bite" means "Hello, beautiful. Suck my dick." I speak French, so I deliberately messed up the French grammar. It's not correctly written, on purpose, since Changmin.. doesn't speak the language well in this piece, haha.
Part 1