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[fic]Mirrors(R) (Yoosu)

Title: Mirrors
Pairings: Yoochun/Junsu
Rating: R
Warnings: Pron without plot
Genre: Smut
A/N: I dont own dbsk
Summary: Yoosu alone at home + mirrors…’nuf said. ^___^


It was the last day before they left on a three week concert tour, and the others had left to do some last-minute shopping for necessities. Yoochun padded silently across the hall, glancing at the main door, just incase his recently-departed band-mates forgot something and decided to turn back. When he was satisfied the corridor was indeed vacant, he tiptoed to his room, and paused near the door. The magazine he was holding dropped soundlessly to the floor, his body tightening reflexively in anticipation. A sly grin stole across his face.

He had Junsu exactly where he wanted.

*~~~*


“Strip”

The whispered word was almost inaudible, but the gravelly undertone scraped across Junsu’s skin, sending a fine chill running up his spine. Slowly turning around so that his back was facing the dresser mirror, the hunger of Yoochun’s raw gaze raking across his body had him hard in seconds.

~ It’s been far too long~

Heat pooled low in his stomach. Hands trembling slightly, Junsu lifted his shirt off his head. Reaching down to untie his pants, his fingers brushed unintentionally across his arousal, drawing a breathy gasp from his throat. Yoochun, clad only in a pair of loose fitting pants, deliberately strolled across the length of the room, drawing attention to the slight sway of his hips, adding to the tension that suddenly filled the room.

“Chun-ah…” Junsu reached out a hand to him, only to have him bat it away lightly. Yoochun pulled him by the arms, Junsu’s back flush against his chest, as he ran his nails lightly up his biceps.

Junsu’s gaze met Yoochun’s in the mirror. Their reflections, Junsu’s tanned body resting against Yoochun’s fair skin was one of the most sensual sights he had ever seen. He stared, spellbound as his pianist’s fingers roamed his body, possessive and sheltering.

His knees almost buckled when hands slowly circled a nipple, pinching it lightly.

“So eager already…”

He felt, rather heard Yoochun’s husky laugh.

“Watch..”

He waited till Junsu’s unfocused gaze met his in the mirror. Unhurriedly, he ran his hands down to Junsu’s arousal, already slick with precome, barely grazing, before cupping his balls and slowly massaging them. Junsu’s rushed whimpers turned into a shrill moan, as he bucked his hips impatiently. His eyes closed in upon themselves; needing Yoochun to do something, anything to tame the wildfire than erupted within him.

“Just hurry up..”

Yoochun nipped his neck in reproof.

“Keep watching…”

Circling his fingers slowly across the tip of Junsu’s cock, he collected some precome, while another hand ran along the entire length torturously.

“Fuck…Touch me...please” Junsu’s groans went out of control, rampant need overcoming any shame. His body trembled, threatening to give up control as Yoochun’s deliberate pace continued.

Then slowly, Junsu put his own hands on his cock, stroking his length jerkily, in a pace lacking any sort of rhythm. “Touch me…faster...like this..” The sight of Junsu, neck leaning into Yoochun’s chest, groaning out loud as he touched himself like a whore almost made him come then and there. Drawing his eyes away from the sight of both their slicked hands around his cock, Yoochun gasped harshly, briefly pressing down on his own leaking shaft for some semblance of self-control.

“Face the wall,” he growled, hurriedly stepping out of his pants. He watched as Yoochun’s body came into view, the sight of his shaft tinged an angry red making his toes curl. Junsu nodded, fighting for breath, lungs that suddenly felt too tight with anticipation. A hoarse cry was torn from his throat as two lubed fingers were pushed in, gently scissoring in a well-practiced move. Fuck…Yoochun…He bucked his hips backward, screwing his eyes shut as sensation mounted. Then just as suddenly as he was breached, the fingers were gone. “Chun-ah…please…need you inside…” He rolled his hips impatiently, the emptiness becoming unbearable.

Junsu arched his back as Yoochun’s hands covered his, bracing them against the wall, and in one swift thrust entered him. Inner muscles reacted, spasming around Yoochun’s cock, drawing him deeper into the wet heat. Too far gone to play, their eyes locked in the mirror as Yoochun withdrew and thrust back in, roughly grinding their hips together.

Junsu panted, discordantly arching into Yoochun’s thrusts as they brush into his sweet spot again and again. The sight of Yoochun’s shaft sliding in and out of his curved ass sent him over the edge, coming in uneven spurts over Yoochun’s hands. Feeling the spasms, Yoochun’s rhythm abruptly dissolved into a wild bucking as he released into Junsu.

As their heartbeats began to calm down, he felt Yoochun nuzzle his neck, running his arms slowly across a back slicked with sweat.

“You know…we have mirrors in the concert dressing rooms as well…” he leered suggestively.

Junsu laughed.


*~~~*

A/N: Dunno wat made me write this, but next time im definitely coming back with a nice *family- friendly* plot-based fic... comments are love, though. ^______^



Comments

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muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:47 am (UTC)
im so glad that you liked it...wasnt sure that my smut-writing powers were all that great...

thanks for reading

<33333
sidmaron
Jan. 25th, 2009 10:41 pm (UTC)
Will comment later~ ^^
sidmaron
Jan. 25th, 2009 10:55 pm (UTC)
x________x
Omo...


Very good style... and with mirrors... *argh*
HOT! <333

*points at the concert dressing rooms*
What are you waiting for YS? Heck, just goo~! *___*

*giggles*
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:44 am (UTC)
so we all know what *really* happens in the dressing rooms..kekeke..thank you for reading
aiko103
Jan. 26th, 2009 12:19 am (UTC)
This is HOT!!!!
I love it..
Mirrors.. wow..
first time reading with mirrors in it..
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:38 am (UTC)
really wanted to write something unusual,so glad it turned out all right ...thanks dear *hugs*
purplehaze_33
Jan. 26th, 2009 01:16 am (UTC)
ooh hot! :PPP
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:36 am (UTC)
ehh..really glad you enjoyed reading ^____^
facesandmasks
Jan. 26th, 2009 01:39 am (UTC)
*Slurp*

THAT'S HOT!
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:35 am (UTC)
thanks for reading <333
coke_pie221
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:14 am (UTC)
damn Hawt! 89
-drools some more-
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 05:34 am (UTC)
haha..thanks for reading dear <3
music3chick
Jan. 26th, 2009 07:18 am (UTC)
Yay for wall sex! :D
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 26th, 2009 08:46 am (UTC)
^___~ thanks dear
quiet_heartache
Jan. 26th, 2009 10:44 pm (UTC)
build up build up build up SMEXXXXXXXXXXX

cool :D

thankss
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 27th, 2009 03:36 pm (UTC)
thanks for reading dear <3333
eprinces
Jan. 27th, 2009 12:04 am (UTC)
I just died. Thats all I can say!
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 27th, 2009 03:37 pm (UTC)
haha *revives you with smelling salts*..

glad you liked it!! thanks for reading *hugs*
nanadnakatsu
Jan. 31st, 2009 12:43 am (UTC)
ZOMG it's good. miawww..love it ^___^.

i sure couldnt look at mirrors the same way after this, not with my dbsk poster on the wall.. haha :)

added you to read more. thank you :)
muramatsu_aoi
Jan. 31st, 2009 10:31 am (UTC)
haha..wondering how you manage to get studies done with dbsk staring at you from the wall!?! <33

thanks for reading

added you back ^__^

febxsan
Oct. 2nd, 2011 05:08 pm (UTC)
i like it >.< !!
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