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One Night Stand	By : evilnini316 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > DBSK Views: 1170 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One Night Stand
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Junsu kicked his door shut. The man in front of him, wondered into his living room.

“So where do you want to screw me?” He asked.

“What!... oh no, no. I didn’t bring you up here for anything like that.... I mean I just thought maybe we could...” Junsu was so confused and embarrassed. He wasn’t even sure why he brought this man up to his apartment, this was the first time he ever did something like this, to bring a stranger to his house. Then again it was also the first time he had ever gone to that club.

*Memory*

“Yoochun, why did you bring me here?” Junsu asked his best friend.

“You know why.” He answered, as the two started weaving through the crowd ahead of them. Yoochun had brought them to a club. A dance club. A dance club with a stage. A gay dance club with a stage. A gay dance club with a stage that currently had very sexy boys performing on it.

“But I just came out to everyone less then a week ago... don’t you think this is a little soon?” They finally made to the bar and sat down. Yay for being 22! From the bar they had a good view of the stage as well, or at least a good view of one third of it. And what they saw was a leather... or maybe it was pleather... but it seemed to form to his skin like latex... clad man dancing around on the stage.

“You might have come out a week ago, but you’ve been gay since you were born so coming here is more like, overdue, for you.” Yoochun said, but Junsu didn’t hear him. He was completely focused on the man dancing a few feet away. He watched his hips as the swayed back and forth. His whole body seemed to form one ‘S’ after another. He watched as the man would dip down to the ground then slowly come back up, his hands never leaving his body. In fact, his hands would travel all over his body; up and down his legs, across his chest, through his bleach blonde hair, back down to his chest, down past his stomach, over his thighs, between his legs...

“JUNSU!” Junsu jumped and turned to his friend.

“What?”

“I’ve been calling you for like five minutes, what the heck are you doing.... or should I ask who the heck are you looking at?” Blood rushed to Junsu head, raising the temperature of his face a couple of degrees.

“N - No one.”

“You suck at lying.”

“Shut up.”

“Come on, I’m here to help, point him out to me... please.” Junsu thought about what the worst that could happen. I mean the guy was on stage so it’s not like Yoochun could do something stupid like go up and talk to the guy for him.

“Fine, he’s right... “, But when Junsu turned back around the guy was gone from the stage. “Where’d he go?”

“Don’t know, what did he look like?” But Junsu didn’t say anything, for he had spotted the blonde beauty again. This time, he was walking straight towards him. As the blonde got closer Junsu notice another magnificent feature about the man before him, besides his body. It was his eyes. They were the most stunning eyes Junsu had ever seen. The eyes weren’t looking at him, but at the ground. Then when the man was only a foot away from Junsu (who is sitting at the bar stool), they looked up, he looked up, and he looked right at Junsu. Junsu heard himself gasp.

“I’m guessing that’s him.” Yoochun said. Junsu came out of his haze long enough to elbow Yoochun in the chest.

“Hey, Jae, how’s it going?” The bartender asked the blonde man. The blond man, Jae, sat down on the stool right next to Junsu. Now that he was even closer Junsu could see that what Jae was wearing was just a very ripped up shirt (not leather). The pants were still tight though, whatever they were made out of, he also noted that he was wearing a belt with the word ‘Hero’ embedded in it.

“It goes, Yunho.” Jae said. Then he turned his attention to Junsu. “You mind not staring so much?” He asked. Junsu’s face was on fire.

“Oh... I’m sorry, I just...”

“He just thinks your hot.”

“Micky!”

“What?.. oh, like he has never heard that before, I bet he hears it all the time working here, right?” They both looked back to Jae.

“He does.” The bartender, Yunho, answered for him.

“But usually not from someone as good - looking as yourself.” Jae added. Before Junsu could thank him, Yoochun butted in, again.

“Will you dance with him?” He asked.

“What?”

“Well, it’s just that it’s he first time at one of these places and I really want him to experience everything, you know, the gawking, the drinking, the dancing.” Yoochun listed off on his fingers.

“Sure, okay.” Jae said. Junsu was still piecing together what just happen when Jae took his hand and lead him to the dance floor.

They ended up creating a crowd around them, as Jae and Junsu to move their bodies against each other. It looked as if they had always danced together.

So naturally after having such a pleasant evening together, Junsu suggested that they go back to his place. He was thrilled when Jae agreed to.

*End memory *

“You do want me don’t you?”

“What?”

“Do... you... want... me?” Junsu wasn’t stupid. He might be new to this whole thing but he knew he shouldn’t to let an opportunity like this slip by due to something so trivial as inexperience. So he did the only thing he could do... he winged it.

“Yes.”

“Where do you want me?”

“In my work room.” He was surprised he came up with an answer so quickly. Jae frowned a bit. He was expecting ‘bedroom’.

“Where is your work room?”

“Follow me.” Junsu couldn’t bring Jae to his bedroom. Not when he shared that room with his roommate, who was either sleeping at the moment, or watching porn on his computer. Junsu lead Jae to his work room. There were a few keyboards, amps and a computer set up in the room. As soon as he was inside, Jae took off the puffy red jacket he had been wearing and tossed it on the ground. Now he only had on that VERY ripped up shirt.

“How do you want me?” His ‘winging it’ method just hit it’s first road block.

“I don’t know.” Jae tilted his head in thought.

“Do you want me to play with you, instead?” He asked.

“What?” Junsu asked. Jae walked up to him. He ran his hand down Junsu’s chest and kept travel downward. He reached Junsu’s crotch and pressed him palm flat against it.

“Do you... want me... to play with you.” He squeezed Junsu’s crotch, gently. He moved his face forward so their noses were touching.

“Yes.” Jae stepped back.

“You sure?”

“Yes.”

“Then... take off your pants... and your underwear.” Junsu quickly moved over to the door to the workroom, locked it, then came back to stand in front of Jae and did as he was told. Jae tried to suppress his laughter. But his amused state of mind disappeared as pure arousal began to surface as he gazed at the now half naked man before him. He stared down at the enticing, naked half. Right. So far Jaejoong had been doing pretty good at making it seem like he knew what he was doing, but he was just as new at this as the man in front of him was. But, second his eyes had caught hold of Junsu, staring at him from across the club floor, he knew he wanted him. And he was thrilled when Junsu invited him over because now he was going to have him. Jae swallowed.

“All right, now... sit in that chair.” He pointed to the chair behind Junsu. Jae just got a wicked idea. An awful, splendidly naughty idea.

He was going to fuck him in the chair. He was going to ride him in that chair, he was going to ride him till the cows came home, till he came, till Junsu came. He was going to give this man a night he would never forget. But before he would mount him, he wanted to do something else.

Junsu sat down in the chair. He had no clue what the man in front of him was planning to do. That was until the man kneeled in front of him. Then it was painfully... pleasantly, for it was a very pleasing sight, obvious what the man was planning to do. Junsu’s breath quicken as he felt Jae’s breath, his hot air, engulf his cock. DAMN, he hadn’t even toughed it yet, and Junsu’s cock was already fluttering around. Jae put his hand on either side of Junsu’s inner thighs. He spread his thighs apart a bit more. Junsu swallowed, though his mouth was already dry from all the swallowing he had been doing all night.

“Oh, you wouldn’t happen to be a virgin would you?”

“What, why... is it that obvious.” Now both of Junsu’s heads had pink hues. Jae gave a little laugh.

“No, I just needed to know if a condom would be necessary for this.”

“For wha... ahhh.” Jae gave Junsu’s prick tons of butterfly kisses. He gently kissed the head, kissed along the right side, back to the head, along the left side, back to the head, along the bottom, head, along the top, head, along the bottom, kissed each testicle, licked from the bottomed backed up to the head, at the head he began to nibble, suckle, and nip. Junsu grabbed either side of his chair tightly. Gah, if he kept this up Junsu would prove just how much of a ‘virgin’ he really was. But then Jae suddenly stopped. Junsu was all ready to whine when Jae moved up and over and smashed his lips against Junsu’s. He started sucking on the boy’s lips, and then he licked over his top one. Junsu licked his own lips right after the kiss ended and tasted something bitter. He realized it was his own pre cum. Jae had just smeared it all over his mouth, but that also meant that is WAS all over Jae’s mouth. Junsu’s cock gave an excited jolt at the thought. When he focused back in on the here and now, Jae was silently stroking his cheek.

“Are you okay?”

“Uh huh.” Jae smiled.

“All right then, now it’s time to move on... I need you to keep touching yourself for me while I get ready.”

“What?”

“Touch yourself, Junsu.” Jae then started undoing his ‘HERO’ belt. When Junsu still hadn’t moved he added, “Go on, I’ll join you in a bit.” Junsu had no clue what Jae had in mind. Why did he have to touch himself, he’d much rather have Jae do that for him. He wanted Jae to touch him. But Jae seemed preoccupied with removing his own clothing at the moment. He then sat on the floor in front of Junsu, completely naked and spread his legs. Junsu gawked at the large muscle that was now laying on the floor between Jae legs. Two words sprang to mind to describe the sight before him: beautifully erotic. In fact Jae’s entire body could be summed up as beautifully erotic.

Jae had suggested that Junsu start rubbing himself because he didn’t want the man’s dick to soften while he prepared himself. But as Jae sat down and stuck his fingers into his mouth, he saw that Junsu was going to have no problem saying hard, as long as his eyes never left Jae’s body. They didn’t. They watched as Jae just sat their, legs spread out, sucking on his fingers, looking right at Junsu.

Then Jae pulled his fingers out of his mouth, and pushed them into his ass hole. His eyes narrowed a bit as he stuck in one, then two, the two stayed in there for awhile, and actually began moving around. By the time he had inserted the third finger, Junsu was griping the sides of his chair to keep himself from crouching down next to Jae and to get a better look. But Jae had wanted him to sit. So he did. But now with Jae’s little show he was also perspiring from his head to his balls and he was breathing quite heavily as he sat. Junsu almost came then and there when Jae closed his eyes and threw his head back, as is fingers went in deeper. Jae was also breathing heavily now. When he threw his head back his blonde hair fell to the floor, revealing long, light brown hair instead. Junsu stared, amazed. Jae looked back up at him, his now brown hair falling over his face and over his body...

Junsu couldn’t take much more of this.

“A-A-A-A...” He tried to control his breathing and tried speaking again, “Are you al - almost done?” Yes! There were still a few drops of blood left in his brain to keep it functioning. Jae tilted his head.

“I guess so.” He then stood up. He walked up to Junsu. “Could you hold your cock still while I lower myself onto it.” The last few drops that were left in his brain had abandoned him and joined the rest of his blood down in/ by/ around, his cock. “Just hold it still.” Jae repeated.

JUNSU WAKE UP MAN, THIS IS THE BEST NIGHT OF YOUR LIFE, DON’T LET YOUR OWN STUPIDITY RUIN IT FOR YOU. Then Yoochun’s voice entered his brain and it was his words that finally jumped started Junsu into action... 'XIAH JUNSU, this gorgeous fucker wants to ride you... let the fucker ride you... fuck him senseless, baby... and if you won’t I WILL!!’ ... Yoochun always did swear too much when he talked about sex... or was mad... or exited...

Either way, Junsu finally wrapped his hands around the base of his own dick and steadied himself.

Jae turned around. He back up, so he had one leg on either side of the chair. His back was to Junsu. Junsu kept his dick as still as possible as Jae lowered lowered himself onto it. He didn’t stop lowering himself until his ass was actually resting on Junsu’s lap.

“Ready?”

“Ummm... yeah... are you?” But instead of answering Jae, just started standing again. (Like mentioned before, it was a low chair.) Then sat back down. The only sounds in the rooms were the sounds of heavy breathing, and skin smacking against skin.

Updownupdownupdownupdownupdownupdown... he like the fricken Energizer Bunny in man form.

“AWWWW... too fast...” Junsu’s previously never before touch by anyone but himself, cock, was throbbing, burning, hell it felt like it was on fire. It tingled, it stung, it felt incredible, unbelievable incredible.

It was too much, much too much. ‘EEeeee aaaaaAAA’ was all Junsu said as his came inside of Jae. Jae stopped moving then. He pressed his lips together. Then he turned his head and pressed his lips to Junsu’s forehead. When he pulled back he said.

“I guess I better get going now.”

“But... but..” Jae was still hard... clearly so. He started getting off of Junsu, Junsu could feel himself slipping out of him. NO, this wasn’t right. It wasn’t fair, Junsu thought.

“Your still hard.” Jae froze, and then for the first time since Junsu had met him, he blushed.

“It’s all right, Junsu, I’ll be fine.” He started getting up again, but Junsu put his hands on the other’s man’s tiny waist and pulled/pushed him back down.

“No, it’s not all right, you should come too. I want you to come.” He just shook his head. He tried backing up off of Junsu but the man held onto him tightly. In fact Jae sudden moment had caused Junsu to lose his balance this time as they both fell off the chair and onto the floor. Junsu didn’t care whether he fucked Jae in the chair or on the floor he was going to fuck this gorgeous man before him no matter what. He was going to make him come. When they fell he landed on top of Jae. He lifted the front half of himself up with his arms and looked down at Jae. At his back, he lifted up a bit more and Jae was able to turn around under him. Junsu’s arms were never that strong so his bottom half fell back against Jae. Their cocks were now firmly pressed together and Junsu could feel himself harden again. But then he looked into Jae’s face. Jae looked scared. Guilt flooded into Junsu’s system.

‘Oh, god, I’m sorry Jae, I didn’t, I wasn’t, I’m not, ...” GRRR why couldn’t he seem to say what he wanted to to Jae, ever. Junsu took a deep breath and tried one last time. “It’s just that I want you to come cause... I think it a great feeling and I think you should be able to feel that too... I just want you to feel what you made me feel. I just think... you deserve to feel like that too...” Junsu wondered if he had even made any sense, plus he could have sworn that he said the word ‘feel’ at least ten times.

Jae smiled and said.

“Your sweet, you know that.” Then he tilted his head and smirked. “So... you plan on making me come today or tomorrow?” Junsu just snorted. He then bent down and kissed Jae. As they familiarized themselves with the inside of each other’s mouths, their cocks began to pulsate between them. Junsu broke the kiss.

“Ready?” Jae asked.

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?”

“I’m always ready for someone like you, Junsu.” Jae then wrapped his legs around Junsu’s waist.

It was easier to enter Jae the second time because Junsu was now using his own cum for lubrication. Before Jae had set the pace. This time things would be different. First off, he finally got rid of the shirt he was wearing so now they were both completely naked.

Junsu didn’t fuck him fast, he did it slowly. He wanted Jae to feel every single movement/touch his body received. He kissed all over Jae’s chest, all the kisses were soft, every time he ran his tongue over Jae’s skin, he ran it over lightly. Jae was shaking, all over, his breathing labored, his heart beating a mile a minute. Jae really didn’t think life could feel or get any sweeter. This, this was a moment he never wanted to forget.

He never felt safer, more complete, or more... happy, as he did when Junsu slowly rocked him back and forth. But even though the pace was slow, Jae’s body just couldn’t take it anymore, Junsu had successfully stimulated every nerve inside and outside of Jae’s body, pass their normal breaking point.

Jae whispered Junsu’s name as his came. His whole body had tense, the muscles in his rectum tightened, and this caused Junsu to come inside of him for the second time that day. Junsu then used every ounce of strength left in him to move to the side of Jae, and collapse on the floor beside him.

Neither man said anything. No words were needed.

Junsu woke up an hour later. He was on the floor of his workroom, completely naked. But he was also all alone. He quickly sat up. NO, he didn’t dream all that, he couldn’t have... he body certainly felt like he just had sex twice. But then, where was Jae? He stood up. And that’s when he saw it. Siting in the chair, the chair they had christened, was his polaroid camera and a picture. Junsu picked up the picture. It was a picture of Jae. He must have taken it while Junsu was sleeping. He was wearing the cut up shirt and the red puffy jacket. At the bottom of the picture, Jae had written: Remember me, Sweet Junsu, for I shall never forget you. - Jae Joong.

Jae Joong... I will never forget you either, Jae Joong.

END.

And now for the visual aid!: This is the picture Junsu found on his chair. (I tried editing it so it looked like he was... sweaty... I tried to anyway.) Just highlight the link to see =D.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v303/evilnini/Hero/sexyjaejae.jpg
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