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DECEMBER: Part II - Anonymous Kink Meme!

This is Part II of our December Activity. Read more about it here!

YunJae Anonymous Kink Meme

to request a kink fic...
★ Post your request in a comment on this post.
Comment anonymously if you can. ;D That way, we don't have to be ashamed about anything......
★ In your comment, fill out the following:

★ You may post multiple requests! Got lots of plot bunnies? Bombs away!
★ Your request MUST be Yunho/Jaejoong. Duh...
This post is only for kink requests! We have a separate MEME for other fics!

to fill a request...
★ Post your fic in a REPLY to the request comment.
★ Make your comment anonymous! In the spirit of giving without asking for anything in return, we'd like authors to stay anon, at least until after Christmas. Feel free to reveal yourselves after then ;D
★ Your comment's content is the fic, but you MUST include this subject line:
Subject: FILLED - Title (if any), Rating, Length (i.e. 1/1, 2/3, etc)

★ Make sure your fic is mainly Yunho/Jaejoong! Other pairings can be included, it's up to you and/or the requester.
★ Fics of any length are allowed! Also, multiple authors can fill the same request! Let's be friendly about it, though. :)

To pimp out the kink meme instead of the other one, use this code:

♥!! Have fun :D



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.