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DECEMBER: Part II - Anonymous Kink Meme!

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YunJae Anonymous Kink Meme

to request a kink fic...
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Subject: FILLED - Title (if any), Rating, Length (i.e. 1/1, 2/3, etc)

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♥!! Have fun :D



Anything else?: Topping!Yunho


I'll attempt this


Filled - Special Instructions: NC-17 (2/3)

"So what are you waiting for Yunho-ssi," he made sure to drag out the ssi like Yunho had done "I thought you wanted to fuck me. I thought you were gonna make me beg for you and more. I thought you were gonna fuck me up against my desk. What happened? You are being such a little bitch now."
A growl escapes Yunho's lips before Jaejoong is pulled into a rough and desperate kiss that knocks the wind out of them both. The kiss is broken and they share a similar look of lust before Jaejoong pulls Yunho into another kiss. The kiss is a mess of tongues, teeth, and saliva is dripping now the sides of their mouths. Jaejoong's hands quickly make rid of Yunho's clothing and he groans lowly as Yunho begins to nip and suck at his neck. He pulls Yunho's cock out and begins to tease the hardened flesh, causing Yunho to bite down roughly on his neck and his cock to leak even more. Yunho's mouth leaves his neck and he looks up, his gaze meeting Yunho's somewhat angered one.
"Teasing me now, Jaejoong-ah?"
Jaejoong could feel a rush of excitement run through him at the tone Yunho uses.
"I believe I am, Yunho-yah."
He is roughly dragged to his desk and thrown over it, his ass in the air. His pants and briefs are pulled off in one swipe, discarded somewhere in the room. He is expecting Yunho to thrust into him, but instead he feels a soft velvet teasing his entrance. A loud slurp is heard and it's then Jaejoong realizes that Yunho's tongue is pushing into his tight ass. A groan escapes his lips and head falls to the desk, the tongue working inside him expertly. The tongue leaves him all too soon and he lets out a whimper of disapproval. Behind him Yunho smirks and reaches inside one of the drawers, pulling out a bottle of lotion. Jaejoong's confused for a minute and then he feels a slicked finger pushing into him.
'Ahhhh....lube' was Jaejoong's last coherent thought as Yunho wasted no time adding two more fingers into him and pumping them into him roughly. His hips had long ago started to move on their own and he now fucking himself on Yunho fingers. His head is clouded over in pleasure and he feels his orgasm ripping through him. He comes down from his high, panting and gasping for air.
"You came already Jae-hyung and that was only from my fingers. I wonder what it will be like with my cock," a deep chuckle lets Jaejoong know that this is only the beginning.

- - - -

Finally, Jaejoong came down from his high and stood up, his legs wobbling and nearly giving out on him. He turned and faced Yunho, the look of lust and want shining in his eyes. He know he must have looked like such a whore standing in front of the other; his eyes dark with lust, his body slicked with sweat and his own cum. He watches through hooded eyes as Yunho lick his lips and walks over to him.
"Are you ready for Round Two, Jaejoong-ah?" Yunho's voice sends shivers down his spine and he nods, not trusting his voice at the moment.
Sitting in Jaejoong's leather chair, Yunho beckons for Jaejoong over to him. Almost as if he was in a daze, Jaejoong moves over to where Yunho is sitting. He is roughly pulled down into Yunho's lap, the cleft of his ass sliding against Yunho's cock causing them both to let out a simultaneously cry of pleasure. His head falls to Yunho's shoulder and he begins to move his ass against Yunho's cock. His moans are muffled by Yunho's neck and through his lust hazed mind, Jaejoong begins to nibble on Yunho's neck. The soft bites are enough to make Yunho shudder and groans softly. A lusty smirk makes its way to Jaejoong's face and he bites down roughly on the patch of skin he was abusing before. A startled, yet pleasured moan falls from Yunho's lips and his eyes roll to the back of his head. Jaejoong continues to grind against Yunho as he alternates between rough bites and nibbling. Yunho, with much reluctance, removes Jaejoong from his neck and glares at the satisfied looks he gets in return. Wanting to rub that look off Jaejoong's face, Yunho lifts Jaejoong's hips up and slides his cock in the tight entrance. Jaejoong arches in his lap, the look of teasing and satisfaction leaving his face. Yunho groaned as he watched Jaejoong through hooded eyes.


Filled - Special Instructions: NC-17 (3/3)

Pulling Yunho into a heated kiss, Jaejoong begins to move up and down on Yunho's cock. Breaking the kiss, Jaejoong throws his head back in pleasure and fucks himself roughly in Yunho's lap. Yunho leans down and bites down on one of Jaejoong's nipples; the whorish moans falling from Jaejoong's lips making throb within Jaejoong. Jaejoong starts to babble, so lost in his pleasure that he can't even form a coherent sentence. Somehow Yunho had understands him and smirks. He lifts Jaejoong off his lap and places him on the desk.
"I promised you I would fuck you into the desk," his voice low and sensual, sending wave of pleasure down Jaejoong's body.
Hearing no sounds of disapproval from Jaejoong, Yunho throws one of Jaejoong's legs over his shoulder and enters him again.
"I won't go easy on you Jaejoong-ah," he hisses out, beginning to move in and out of Jaejoong at a harsh pace.
Jaejoong's eyes had widened at the change in angles and his breathing hitched. His body moved on its own and he lets out sounds of pleasure that he never knew existed. After a while Yunho could feel his orgasm building and he wrapped a hand around Jaejoong's weeping cock, pumping it at the same pace of his thrusts.
"Aah....cum with me..J-jae," Yunho whispers.
Jaejoong arches beautifully and screams as his orgasm rips though him; coating his stomach, chest, and hair, as well as Yunho's hand in his cum. The tightening around his cock cause Yunho to thrust into Jaejoong once more before spilling his seed into Jaejoong, striking the other's prostate with his warmth. They both gasp for air, the room smelling of cum and sweat. Still gasping for air, Jaejoong smirks at Yunho.
"I hope you know that this means it's my turn to top next time, right?"

+ Owari~~! +

I'm so sorry this was so late. My friend meant to give you this (he wrote it), but he got in trouble and then we ran into some computer problems. Bleh~!
Anywho. . .we hope you enjoy it, ne?


Filled - Special Instructions: NC-17 (1/3 or 4)

Jaejoong sighed softly. It was nearing the end of the day and he had let his students do whatever they wished for the last couple minutes. Taking a seat in his comfortable leather chair, he begins to grade some of the tests that was taken today. Another sigh escapes his lips as he placed the graded paper face down in the pile, that was maybe the tenth test he had graded and the scores were absolutely horrendous. He rubbed his temples and looks up, scanning the classroom. He sees so much potential in his students, but he knows that only they can unlock it. He shakes his head and goes back to grading the papers. Placing another failing paper face down, he grabs the next paper and a look of irritation makes its way to his face. Jung Yunho. The student from HELL, as Jaejoong likes to call him. Since the first day, Yunho was the student who gave Jaejoong the most trouble. That wasn't what bothered Jaejoong the most though. It was the looks Yunho gave him. It was almost as if Yunho was undressing him, fucking him with his eyes alone. Those eyes pierce into him and make him excited beyond belief. Yunho seemed to be the only thing on his mind, his dreams seemed to always go back to Yunho pounding into him mercilessly. Those dreams had felt so real that Jaejoong had found himself thinking about them during the school day, causing his body to react in a way that it never had before. The bell rang and the students piled out of the room. He stands up and stretches, his pale skin glistening in the light. He moans happily and slides off his tie and button up t-shirt, leaving him in only a wife beater and his black slacks. He turns and begins to erase the board, erasing away the day and hoping that tomorrow would be better. His thoughts immediately shift to Yunho and those piercing eyes. The thoughts begin to consumes so much of his mind that he fails to notice someone approaching him.
"You smell good Jaejoong-hyung...much better than my fantasies," that deep voice sending a shiver of pleasure through Jaejoong's body.
He glances over his shoulder and sees those same eyes he's been dreaming about. He can feel the body heat of the younger and his gulps, his breathing coming out in short little gasps.
"Y-y-yunho-ssi. May I ask why you are s-still here?" His voice came out a lot more raspy and aroused than he wanted.
A deep chuckle sends another shiver of pleasure down Jaejoong's body and he lets out a breath that he didn't know he was holding. A masculine hand slips into his shirt and teases his nipple, making him bite his lip to stop the little mewls threatening to escape.
"I think you know why I'm here....Jaejoong-hyung," the hand leaves his now hard nipples and makes it's way down, tracing his toned abs and making him whimper in pleasure.
The hand moves down to Jaejoong's front, teasing the bulge there. Jaejoong's head falls back onto Yunho's awaiting shoulder and he lets out a low, whorish moan. He thrusts into Yunho's hand; wanting more friction, more of that hand....just more.
"Such a whorish moan, Jaejoong hyung," a wet stripe is licked down his neck and a sexy moan falls from his lips.
His belt is expertly unbuckled and his zipper is unzipped quicker than he can blink.
"Mmmm....so hard Jaejoong-hyung and that's only from a little teasing. I wonder what's gonna happen when I fuck you. Fuck you over that desk you work so diligently at," a soft mewl of approval escapes Jaejoong's plump lips and Yunho chuckles "you want that, don't you Jaejoong-hyung? You want me to fuck you. To pound into you. To make you cum until you are begging me to stop. To make you scream and moan my name like the little whore you are. You want it all, don't you?"
Those words falling from Yunho's lips was enough to make Jaejoong's pre-cum to seep out and soak his black briefs. From those words alone, he's gone and they both know it. He's is roughly turned around and pushed up against the board. A look of lust and a smirk of seduction is on Jaejoong's face.