| Fan Fiction |
by Zeey'
P/S: This is the 2nd time I made a bonus chp out of guilt!
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Author: Zeey’
Rate: Nc-17
Genre: Smut, Romance, Fluff, Crack.
Summary: After months of being a fully wedded couple, the relationship between them was undeniably getting more…intense.
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Yunho loved how Jaejoong smelt so, so seducing. “Then, how about…” Jaejoong breathed out near Yunho’s ear, sending chill down the husband’s spines as he pressed himself closer, nearer, harder to Yunho’s chest, the ever so short black skirt glided up slightly, exposing another black garment underneath. “…you do me good and hard, Yunnie-yah?”
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Yunho’s breath caught in his throat at seeing Jaejoong so erotic figure. His eyes widened, evident of lust started blooming on his dark brown eyes. And for once, Yunho never thought he could get any harder than he was at the moment, in just a mere second.
“Jaejoong…what the hell are you… wearing?” Yunho scanned his wife from up to down who was leaning against the wall in line with the couch Yunho was seating at.
Jaejoong smirked and pushed himself from the wall and walked to Yunho, slowly, seductively. Exposed legs crossing sexily as he approached the bewildered and confused husband of his. The short black skirt Jaejoong was wearing was only thigh-length high, very, very short to Yunho’s liking. Adding to that, the short garment was so tight and taut that Yunho wondered how Jaejoong can walk so naturally and easily inside that piece of cloth.
Gazing his sight upwards from that pair of white, creamy legs, Yunho took in everything Jaejoong had as his tops. Matching top was hugging Jaejoong’s waist snugly, the low v-cut neck exposing Jaejoong’s neck and part of his chest when pulled by gravity. The colour matching with the tight leather skirt Jaejoong had on. Completing that, Yunho noticed the pale feature of his wife was perfected with small tint of make-ups. His ever so plump lips looked so red, shiny and pouted more than usual, making them looked so irresistible and tempting, and oh god! Yunho just wanted them in his mouth right at this moment!
By the time Jaejoong was already in front of him, his little soldier wasn’t little anymore.
With swift and graceful fluid movement, Jaejoong brought his left leg up the couch and half-straddled Yunho on the couch. Meanwhile, the other leg kneed the crossed-leg of his husband so that they were now parted off. Smirking, Jaejoong rested his knees on either side of Yunho, but kept himself high and refused to plant his delicious ass (to Yunho’s thought) on Yunho’s laps. Now that, he had to gaze down to meet Yunho’s lustful eyes as he was so close and so near, and so seductive to Yunho. The proximity leaving Yunho breathless.
“So...” Jaejoong started slowly, tracing his index finger from Yunho’s cheek to his jaw and back up to play with the little mole on Yunho’s upper lips. “…how do you like outfit?”
Yunho felt his mouth went dry as he found himself lost in Jaejoong’s feathery, sinful touch. “Uh…good.”
“Good?” Jaejoong retracted his finger from Yunho’s face. Disappointment was written all over his face. “Just…good?”
“No! You’re perfect!” Yunho saw the foul expression was washed away as Jaejoong suddenly gleamed brightly. For the first time, Yunho noticed the usual doe-like eyes seemed to stand out better and brighter tonight with that aid of eye shadow and eyeliner Jaejoong applied. And those made Yunho felt want to eat Jaejoong whole.
Yunho brought his hands up and snuck their ways up from Jaejoong’s calf, and felt his ways up, up and up to the back of Jaejoong’s thigh until one of the hands crept sinfully under the ever so short skirts. He groaned mentally when Jaejoong let out that long sensuous moan he knew Yunho had low-resistant level of. Yunho grabbed one of the buttocks and gave it one firm squeeze. Jaejoong dropped himself downward onto Yunho and let out another soft purr of delight.
Oh god, Yunho loved how Jaejoong smelt so, so seducing. “Then, how about…” Jaejoong breathed out near Yunho’s ear, sending chill down the husband’s spines as he pressed himself closer, nearer, harder to Yunho’s chest, the ever so short black skirt glided up slightly, exposing another black garment underneath. “…you do me good and hard, Yunnie-yah?”
The corner of Yunho’s lips turned upward into a smirk as he accidentally saw the little piece of clothe that Jaejoong wore underneath. “What are you wearing, baby?” he raised his eyebrows suggestively. “Too desperate to have me inside of you?” Yunho teased knowingly as he pushed Jaejoong downward, his erection poking onto the wife’s exposed ass only covered by black-coloured ladies thong.
Between a short gasp, Jaejoong gave Yunho an indecorous grin. “Not really.” Leaning forward, Jaejoong bit onto the sexy bottom lip in front of him, startling the man of owner, before pulling abruptly. With blowing a gush of hot air onto Yunho’s face, Jaejoong breathed out, “Just a little bit horny.”
And with that, Jaejoong left.
Leaving the other horny man behind – and hard.
“What the---baby! Come back here you! Yah, Jung Jaejoong!”
*****
Jaejoong’s giggles echoed as he was suddenly thrown over a broad shoulder of his husband, his feet left dangling down as he trashed over Yunho’s shoulder, trying to get himself free. But to no avail, he still failed. …God, no one was stronger than a horny Jung lusting for another sexy Jung.
The next thing Jaejoong knew was, he had himself sprawled of their newly king-sized, blood red-covered bed. A little of Jaejoong’s black undergarments peeked through his skirt when he accidentally bended his knees, the result of the aggressive throw. With a sly and slutty smile, Jaejoong brought his hand rested it atop his creamy white, smooth thigh, rubbing it up and down slowly. Yunho had to inhale deeply to keep himself sane but a deep growl was already pushing out from his throat.
Damn, fuck a sane Jung!
“Come and get me, tiger…” Jaejoong playfully slurred out before his own giggle trailed after the seducing voice.
If anything, his baby was a perfect seducer…
And before Jaejoong knew it, Yunho had already landed atop of him, a handsome smirk gracing the perfect lips, and pinned Jaejoong’s thin hands with hands onto the bed, above the sexy man’s head while the other hand extended to reach the drawer near the bed and pulled out - much to Jaejoong’s excitement – a handcuff. If tonight Yunho wanted it to be kinky, then perfect. His skills were so good and indescribable!
“Yah, Yunnie…” Jaejoong breathed out when Yunho hovered him as he put the cuffs on Jaejoong, “…you won’t let me be like this, will you?”
“You’ve been very, very naughty, Jung Jaejoong. Maybe if you act decent enough, I’ll let you go.”
“But I can’t…” teasing, Jaejoong whispered before continuing, “…because you are so hot.”
That sent Yunho crashing his lips against Jaejoong’s pouty ones, ravishing them like they were edible, eating them like he was a hungry animal, and sucking them like they were his oxygen. With so much passion and lust and love, Yunho gave everything into the kiss. Sucking on Jaejoong’s tongue as hard as he managed as if he’ll gain something from it – eliciting a moan from the man beneath, he continued and if he went harder, he might went down his throat.
Pulling away, Yunho stared at Jaejoong. And only one thought registered his mind; Jaejoong was so fucking beautiful. He had his eyes half-lidded, the brown eyes looking lustfully at him but lovingly at the same time, his usually light red in colour now swollen and blood red, plump all over and really well-ravished. His hot breath hitting Yunho straight on the face and Jaejoong couldn’t get any more beautiful writing beneath him wearing a very sexy lady clothing.
Then, Yunho proceeded attacking every part of his body. He started from his neck column, sucking, biting, and nipping very hard until the skill turned to a batch of deep purple-red as his hand sneakily went inside Jaejoong’s skirt from underneath, feeling the smooth skin under his own skin. And the hand travelled up and up until Yunho yanked the black undergarment off from covering Jaejoong’s private, once in awhile giving the obvious bulge a very tight squeeze until Jaejoong bucked his hips upwards and arched his backbones.
“Ohh~~ Yunnie…”
With a hand inside Jaejoong’s skirt while the other gripping his waist tight, Yunho unbuttoned the squirming man’s tight dress skilfully with his teeth. The way he did it was almost he was a pro in this. As the last button popped open, immediately Yunho stuck his tongue out and lapped the skin of Jaejoong’s chest, groaning when Jaejoong bucked up so much that their bodies touched and kissed harshly, indirectly giving Yunho’s hard on the intense friction.
“Yunnie…let me go,” the cuffs rattled as an indication of how irritated Jaejoong get of the restrictive material, “…I need to touch you, please baby.” His voice sounded so desperate yet faint between his harsh inhale and exhalation of air. “Come on…”
Smirking, Yunho got off from him and stood at the bed’s feet. “No baby, this time I won’t listen to you.”
Then Yunho’s polo shirt went off, his pants discarded, leaving him only boxers on. Jaejoong watched as Yunho stroll into the bathroom clad only in boxers before retreating back into the room a few seconds later with two bottles of lube in his hand. One, red in colour – definitely strawberry - and one in pinkish colour, - Jaejoong bet that was a peach flavoured one.
Wait, how come the bottles were in the bathroom?
After pondering with his thought, a red blush crept on his cheeks without him fully realising. Oh…
Last night, Jaejoong blushed, how can he forget last night? It was the night when he rode the hell out of Yunho on the lid-covered toilet. Oh gosh…
He didn’t realise Yunho was back on top of him until the man nuzzled his nose near Jaejoong’s ear. “You see the bottles of lube?” Jaejoong rolled his eyes to the back when prodded his tongue into his ear. “It’s full. And we are going to empty it today.”
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“Oh god~ Yun! Ah~~”
“Relax, sweetheart~~ Unng…”
“I don’t want that thing inside of me! Take the damn thing out!” at first, it all went pretty smooth when Yunho stretched the puckered hole with his three godly fingers but then as he removed them and shoved the pink vibrator inside Jaejoong’s tight whole, the dream of having excessive pleasure vanished away. Yunho knew how his wife despised than thing, he never felt pleasured when that thing was shoved up in his ass, he once snapped out. He preferred Yunho to be inside of him; hard, thick, long and sometimes…raw. But the vibrator still was a foreigner to Jaejoong’s body, no matter how hard Yunho tried to persuade him into it.
And now was one of the times.
“Relax, it’ll feel good.”
“No, I don’t want it. I want you…” Jaejoong breathed out, lust was evident in his thick, moist voice. “….Don’t you want me too, Yunnie-yah?” paired with red, swollen pouty lips and a cunning smirk. Yunho almost lured himself into the trap, but…not today.
“Who said you get to say anything? You teased me good today. Now, I’m in control and I want this thing…” Yunho pushed out his tongue to lick the sweat on Jaejoong’s chin -oh…he tasted good- , “…inside of your delicious tight little ass.” He shoved the material into Jaejoong in one swift movement and Jaejoong jerked himself up, the restraints on his hands causing red bruises around his wrists because of his jerky movements.
Now that they both were naked, it’s easier for so much touching.
Yunho caught the little nub on Jaejoong’s chest and gave it a twist to the right. He was trying to distract the whimpering mess from trashing and yelling and from the pain. Slowly, Yunho pulled the vibrator out before pushing back inside and kept on repeating the movements until he heard a distinct moan escaped Jaejoong’s mouth. That was a cue to increase the level of vibration.
“Ahhh~” Jaejoong’s body trembled as the toy did it’s magic to Jaejoong’s body. “God…. Yun-ah…”
Playing with the bulbous tip of Jaejoong’s manhood by one hand, one hand guiding a toy up Jaejoong’s hole while his mouth did it’s magic on Jaejoong’s chest – flicking the tips until it fully stood erect. The moment Yunho clenched his palm tight around Jaejoong’s manhood, a white-sticky substance came spurting out. Yunho knew, Jaejoong was one hell of a sexy kitten easy to pleasure.
“I told you, it’ll feel good.” Yunho ground out as he pulled the vibrator and tossed it away. Then, kissing Jaejoong softly on the lips - Jaejoong knew, now it was time for the real pleasure.
“Ready baby?” Yunho asked at Jaejoong who was still panting and regulating his breathing. And before Jaejoong could reply Yunho had already shut him by the mouth again and unlock the chain to Jaejoong’s handcuff. “You know, for a very innocent wife, you are corrupted on your own way, baby….” And with one swift thrust, Yunho buried himself inside Jaejoong to the hilt, catching Jaejoong in a pleasured surprise as his backbone arched upwards and his neck threw backwards, exposing the creamy white necks beautifully. Yunho wasted no time to add the number of hickeys printed onto that flawless-white neck.
Groaning lowly against the expanse of his wife’s neck, Yunho thought he might gone insane when the tight ring of Jaejoong’s hole muscles clenched and unclenched against his thick and very much awake (not so)little Yunnie.
“Oh… Yun…Mhmm…” Jaejoong moaned out as Yunho thrust deeper inside of him, then pulling out before ramming back inside. The force of the pleasure surged high against both of the lovers that it was hard just to keep their eyes open and their selves sane. Jaejoong clawed a hand onto Yunho’s auburn hair, yanking it harshly, as one hand grabbed a handful of bed sheet to hold onto as he screamed Yunho’s name so loud and clear when the tip of Yunho’s penis hit something in Jaejoong’s hole that made him see stars.
“You’re still too tight, baby…” Yunho moaned.
With few more fast thrusts and hard tugging and stroking, that was when they had it. They reached their climax. Yunho released himself inside Jaejoong while a thick white string of substance was spurted onto his chest. After a while, when they still were lost in the breaths, Yunho pulled himself out from Jaejoong’s ass. A soft whimper escaped Jaejoong’s mouth as he felt the limp organ suddenly left him. Yunho dropped lazy kisses around Jaejoong’s face – from his temple, to his droopy eyes, the bridge of his nose and finally rested the lips onto Jaejoong’s for a few brief seconds.
“Yun… get off me. It’s hard to breathe…” the man beneath panted out, feeling the weight of man above him crashing his tiny body.
“Sorry, baby…” immediately, Yunho rolled himself off and landed beside the beautiful man as he pulled him closer. As if on reflex, they cuddled closer and enjoyed each others’ warmth. After a brief silent. Yunho spoke up, “So…whose cloth was that?”
Jaejoong giggled and trace a heart shape onto Yunho’s bare chest. “The French guy at the shopping mall yesterday said I look good with the outfit I bought so he bought me the whole set of the cloth.” Jaejoong was talking about the handsome one with blue eyes, blonde hair and definitely French from the shopping mall at the heart of Paris. But then again, saying someone was handsomer than his husband, in front of his husband wasn’t really a good choice of an idea.
“What?! Which French guy?” Yunho had to push Jaejoong away a few inch to have a good look at him. “I don’t remember any French guy!” now, his possessive mode was on.
“Don’t be mad, Yunnie…” Jaejoong pouted. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“That guy obviously attracted to you! That’s it, we’ll never go to that place again!”
“B-but…” Jaejoong stuttered, “That mall has many things on discount! And the cloths are awesome too…”
Yunho pulled Jaejoong back against his chest, “We can get any clothes from anywhere but there. And don’t talk money to me, baby. No matter how expensive the thing is, you’ll get it anyway and the next thing I know, it’s my pocket you are drowning.”
Jaejoong giggled again and hold Yunho tighter, resting half of his body onto Yunho and burying his face onto the latter’s neck. “They tempt me~~”
“Which one? The stuff or my money?”
Jaejoong had to think first before answering, “…Both.” Doe-eyes blinking at him with such a cute expression. And Yunho couldn’t stay mad at him any longer, not when he was that cute…
Yunho let out a soft laugh before deciding to drop the topic off, “But still my baby looked so~~ good in the black skirt…” pause. “…And naughty too.”
“…If that’s the case, can we do it again?”
Yunho stared at Jaejoong as if he talked in alien language, “…You sure?”
Jaejoong rubbed his thigh erotically against Yunho’s before pushing himself onto his back and Yunho atop of himself. Winking, Jaejoong with such a slutty voice said, “…Something inside me itched,” caress on Yunho’s toned chest, “…I need a good massage~” and long legs wrapped themselves around Yunho’s hips, jerking him closer. “…A very good massage.”
“Oh god, Jaejoongie!” that was Yunho’s final word before he practically attached himself all over Jaejoong’s body; kissing, nipping, biting, added with licking and swallowing before came the major fucking. And the remaining of the speech proved to be incoherent as they could only hear groans, moans, whimpers, growls from each other.
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That’s the end! Don’t be ungrateful and ask for more! I’m guilty enough here! xD