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DECEMBER: Part II - Anonymous Kink Meme!

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YunJae Anonymous Kink Meme

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

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Kink: Phone Sex
Anything else: Yunho misses Jae (from being away because of filming Heaven's Postman), calls him and ends up having steamy phone sex.


oh someone do this please ):


FILLED - Intermediate , NC-17, 1/4

Yes I know this is super super super super late. I've always planned on filling this but I've been so busy and lack inspiration lately. D: Hope you like this. Sorry if it isn't what you expected. Happy New Year.

It would have been no surprise if the carpet suddenly ended up having a valley of bald plastic instead of fibrous strands across its centre, from the way Yunho had been pacing on top of it for the last forty minutes.

People would assume that all those work-outs and live performances and TV shows would somehow take their toll on him, brewing him to the point of exhaustion. Although this was true for three of the younger members, this did not apply to the leader. Nope. Instead, Yunho had so much pent-up energy, he feel like he could jump from wall to wall and probably shoot up the roof too.

Vexed by the lack of activity around the place (Junsu, Yoochun and Changmin had fallen asleep in their respective rooms, leaving him alone in his), Yunho threw himself onto his bed, which felt as empty as an unfilled tub. Something was lacking everywhere, and Yunho could not anything to vent all his dissatisfaction and frustration.

After several minutes of hitting the pillows and the mattress with all his might, he still brimmed to the surface with adrenalin. He needed to fucking do something for goodness’s sake!

Yunho stopped himself short of banging his head against a wall and whacked his own head with a pillow instead. He didn’t think Jaejoong would appreciate Yunho getting a concussion when the former wasn’t around to nurse him back to health, not before laughing at him though.

Yunho’s eyes brightened up at the idea. If he had been a cat, his ears would have quipped up. Crawling to the edge of the bed, he grabbed his mobile phone from the bedside table and tapped the touchpad several times. As a caller ringtone blared from the speaker, Yunho glanced at the clock.

It was half an hour before midnight. Jaejoong would probably already be asleep by then. Sighing, Yunho was about to cancel the call when the tone stopped and was replaced by a beautiful voice.

Jaejoong was tossing and turning in his bed when his phone rang. Thinking that it was either the filming director or the group’s manager, the lead singer groaned and stretched his limps, kicking away his blanket at the same time. He had been trying to get a shut-eye for an hour already, but nothing worked. He even replayed all his lines for the drama in his head three times, and no matter how boring the dialogue was, he turned out even more awake than before.

He had been filming nonstop all day. He should be exhausted, ready to die. Not wide awake and wanting to jump out of his skin.

He felt cheated. Manager hyung said sleeping alone in a trailer was much better than sleeping in a cramped area with four other grown men. Pfft, Jaejoong scoffed. Liar.

His phone was still ringing and vibrating when Jaejoong fetched it from the bedside table. Flicking on the bedside lamp, he rested on his stomach and glanced at the caller ID. He blinked and rubbed his eyes to make sure they weren’t playing tricks on him. Overwork and lack of sleep tend to cause that. When the name did not change and still showed 'My Yunho-yah~ ♥ ', Jaejoong chuckled.

“Hey,” he murmured into the phone, propping himself on his elbows. “Why are you still up?”

There was a sigh from the other end. “Beats me. I’m feeling too restless to fall asleep?”

“Restless?” Jaejoong crossed his ankles and bent his legs so that he could swing his feet in the air. “Because of a show?”

“No, I mean, I don’t know,” Yunho replied hastily. “It’s just... it’s a little lonely without you.”

Jaejoong grinned broadly.

“When I say ‘a little’, I mean ‘a lot’,” the leader quickly amended. “I miss you. A lot. You know that, right?”

“I know,” Jaejoong whispered. “I miss you too.”

Yunho stalled for some time before asking, “So how is your filming going?”

“Hmm, not bad.” Jaejoong got up from bed and trudged to the door of the small trailer. He twisted the doorknob, satisfied when he found it locked. “We had to do multiple takes this afternoon because I kept screwing up the lines. I couldn’t focus.” Then he trotted to the windows and made sure they were all firmly shut.



FILLED - Intermediate , NC-17, 2/4

“Are you tired? You shouldn’t push yourself too hard.”

Jaejoong chuckled. “Look who’s talking.” He peeked at the other trailers outside. They were all dark, so he assumed that everyone else was sound asleep. “Then again, it’s all your fault.”

“Mine?” Yunho sounded terrified, which made Jaejoong laugh.

“I kept thinking about you.” Jaejoong returned to his bed, flicked off the lamp and covered himself with the blanket. “I couldn’t concentrate on my character.”

“Oh no, what should I do?” Yunho moaned, earning laughter from his lover. “We need to cure that, so that you’ll do better tomorrow. If you keep on repeating takes, you’ll spend more time over there and less time with us.”

Jaejoong hummed, pretending to ponder over this. “What do you have in mind?”

“We can talk all night,” Yunho suggested.

“Don’t you have to be on a talk show tomorrow?”

“Oh yeah, I forgot.”

“How can you forget your own schedule?” Jaejoong laughed, utterly amused by the leader’s dorkiness.

“It’s your fault!” Yunho accused. “Your absence has been screwing up my head.”

Jaejoong bit his lower lip to stop a full-blown grin from splitting up his face. “You’re going insane without me?”

“I go insane when I can’t have you,” Yunho blurted out before he could stop himself. “Oh shit... I shouldn’t have said that...”

The lead singer stifled a cackle. “Who says you can’t have me?”

There was a pregnant pause as Yunho took a moment to decipher Jaejoong’s tacit message. When he understood, his jaw dropped and he managed to gasp out, “Huh?”

Jaejoong smirked, proud of himself. “You need to do a solo dance tomorrow, right? Don’t you need to feel sexy?”


“And who’s better at making you feel sexy aside from me?” Jaejoong curled up on his side and whispered huskily into the phone. “What if I want to feel sexy too?”

Yunho swallowed hard. He was starting to shed hot sweat, wetting his collar. The front of his pants was also getting a little tight. Jaejoong’s voice was an aphrodisiac by itself, feeding his lust with tempting promises of pleasure.

“Imagine I’m right there with you,” murmured Jaejoong. “You can do anything you want to me, but you have to say every single thing you do out loud.”

Yunho’s breaths was turning swallow. “What about you?”

“Ah, I can’t tell you. You have to use your imagination.”

“Are you already in bed?” asked Yunho, getting up to switch off the lights. He needed everything to be dark in this. He needed to focus only on Jaejoong’s voice.

“Yup. In the dark. Can you feel me?”

“I can feel you. I can even smell you,” said Yunho, now back on his bed in total darkness.

Jaejoong giggled, imagining Yunho nuzzling his neck. “Hold on, I’m putting you on speaker. Then I can really imagine you’re right here.” He tapped a button on the touchpad and placed the phone on the pillow next to his head. “Can you hear me?”


Jaejoong smiled. “And what am I wearing in this fantasy of yours?”

“A red-lipped grin,” was the cheeky answer. “Nothing else.”

“Ooh, so fast at undressing me, aren’t you?”

“I can strip you anywhere, anytime,” Yunho remarked, grinning. This was getting fun. He could say dirty things without feeling mortified. “Your body is a masterpiece. I want to savour every inch. With my eyes. With my hands. With my mouth.”

Jaejoong inhaled deeply through his mouth, his lips feeling dry and desperately needed to be moistened. “Then put your hands on me. All over me. I want to feel your big palms, your course fingertips, and your nails scraping my skin, reminding me that I’m real.”

Yunho closed his eyes and a movie played in his mind. “I’m dragging his hands down your arms while kissing you. Hard. I’m on top of you—“



FILLED - Intermediate , NC-17, 3/4

“Hmm, that feels good. I grab fistfuls of your hair and yank your head back.”

Yunho could almost feel pain at this scalp as he recalled how it felt when Jaejoong yanked his hair when he was in heat.

“I plant kisses along your jaw until your chin then lay back on the pillow, exposing my neck to you.”

They were taking turns narrating. Yunho took Jaejoong’s cue and continued to insert his own fantasy. “Then I nibble and kiss and leave bites down your neck and to your collarbones.”

Jaejoong placed his fingertips on his chin before dragging them down his own neck, moaning at the sensation. Then his hands reached the collar of his nightshirt, ventured down to the first button and deftly unfastening it. Yunho was starting to pant, and Jaejoong could feel himself burning up. Just knowing what they were doing, their intentions and how this activity was going to end up was enough to excite both of them.

“And now I have my hands on your stomach, feeling up your hard abs and toned muscles.”

“Oh you like my muscles, huh?” Jaejoong’s hands increased their pace, finally tossing away his shirt and laying his palms flat on his own tummy. “I know you like to kiss my belly. And to lick it.”

Yunho, who was also lying on his side, pressed his cheek against the pillow as he tugged down his pants. “I do all those things. Then I take your right nipple into my mouth and suck on it.”

Jaejoong’s breath hitched and Yunho continued.

“Your nipples are so cute. They’re erect, so I can flick one of them with my tongue while pinching the other one with my fingers.”

Both of Jaejoong’s hands were on his own nipples, moving just like Yunho liked to move them. Moans spilled out of Jaejoong’s mouth. His heels dug into the mattress and his backbone arched a bit and he really needed to get rid of his pants, which were killing him. Oh Yunho knew him so well. He knew how to drive Jaejoong insane by targeting his sensitive nipples. He knew that Jaejoong loved being sucked.

“Aren’t you going to lick my other nipple?” Jaejoong whimpered, already reaching down to divest himself of his pants and undergarments.

“Yes, right now.” Yunho grabbed his own erection and hissed immediately at the contact.

Jaejoong sighed when he kicked away his underwear. He tentatively touched the tip of length and gasped when he felt moisture on his fingers. “Ah, Yunho. I’m leaking.”

“I can lick you clean. I move down your body and kiss your tip, savouring the taste that I love so much.” Yunho thumbed his own length, grunting in pleasure and hoping that Jaejoong was feeling the same way. “Then I open my mouth and take your cock into my mouth.”

Jaejoong released a great sigh. “Oh Yunho!” He gripped his cock, imaging it was Yunho’s lips and oral cavity around his hard shaft instead of his own hands.

“I lick the underside, the sides and lap the tip,” Yunho resumed, his voice turning husky and hoarse with lust. “You know what I want to do to you right now, Jaejoong?”

“What?” Jaejoong had an idea, but he wanted to hear Yunho say it.

“I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you so hard, your screams rip the sky apart, blow the mountains asunder and chill me to my bones.”

“Oh yes, Yunho...”

“I want to ram my cock into you and fill you up to the hilt. I want you to feel nothing but ecstasy and me.”

“Do it,” Jaejoong drawled, fisting his erection.

“I also want to make love to you,” Yunho whispered. “I want you drown in my love. I’ll drown the Earth with my love, and if that’s not enough for you, I’ll drown the moon too.”

“I don’t need the moon,” Jaejoong gasped, shaking his head. “I need you. I love you.”

“Then get ready,” Yunho warned breathlessly. “Close your eyes. Feel me entering you.”

Jaejoong did not need any other stimuli. Memories were enough. Yunho’s voice was enough. Yunho’s grunt signalled his initiation and Jaejoong imagined his opening being stretched. He remembered the sensation clearly, having felt it so intensely many times before. He knew how big Yunho was when he was erect, how he fit perfectly into Jaejoong and never lost his rhythm when he thrust.



FILLED - Intermediate , NC-17, 4/4

Yunho gripped and rubbed his erection from top to the hilt, imagining himself being clenched inside Jaejoong’s lovely tight cavern. Jaejoong’s moans could be heard clearly from his phone, but in the dark, the intermediate was negligible. No matter how far apart they were, in this moment, they were one, connected with an unbreakable bond.

Meanwhile, Jaejoong moaned deeply, dragging his fist up and down his erection, aching for realise. Yunho’s voice was so close, so real; he could hear every breath, every gasp, every grunt.

“Argh, Yunho, I think I’m coming.”

“Me... me too,” Yunho grounded out.

“Let’s do it together,” Jaejoong gasped, licking his lips to moisten them. “Come inside me. Don’t you want to fill me up more? Don’t you want to spill your seed into me, planting your love into me? Don’t you want to mark your territory, branding me your lover and no one else’s?”

“Oh I want to come inside you,” Yunho hissed. “You look sexy with my fluid flowing down your ass. It always makes me want to fuck you again.”

Jaejoong’s cheeks grew warm and he searched his mind for a comeback. “I like spurting my cum onto your stomach. It makes me want to lick them off your skin. I like seeing your face when you come too. It makes orgasm so much better, much more exciting.”

Yunho released a deep groan and Jaejoong’s erection increased in pressure and they both gasped as they both reached the peak of ecstasy together.

Breathing heavily, Yunho lie supine with his limbs sprawled. He could hear the sounds of his breaths and Jaejoong’s pants.

“I miss you, Yunho-yah,” Jaejoong whispered through the phone. “I’m sorry I can’t be there with you.”

“It’s okay.” Yunho said to the ceiling. He had put Jaejoong on speakers too, so the other man could still hear him. “Just do your best and come back soon.”

“I will. You just gave me great motivation to wrap this drama up quickly.” Jaejoong chuckled. “Once it’s over, I look forward to drowning in you.”

Yunho laughed softly. “It’s late. You should get some rest. I’ll call you again tomorrow. I love you.”

“I love you too. Good night.” Jaejoong made a smooching sound before hanging up.

Filled with contentment, Yunho adjusted his pillow and lay still on the mattress, closing his eyes. Within minutes, he fell into a deep slumber, skin casting off a beautiful afterglow that lasted throughout the next day.


a/n: Hope you like it~


Re: FILLED - Intermediate , NC-17, 4/4

............. asjdshfh not the original commenter but daammmnnnnn that was so fucking hot. i loved how it was both well-written AND smutty. a+ for you, anon. i need to reread this over and over again for the rest of my life lol.




thank you so much, really. *wipes blood off my nose* 8DDDD