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[M] Nothing But Trouble (1/1)

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“Are you sure you’re okay?” Jaejoong gripped the sheets of the bed tightly as Yunho entered him, inch by inch. He had suspected that Yunho was well endowed, but in all honestly, he didn’t give the man enough credit. Jaejoong furiously nodded his head and moaned when Yunho angled hips and brushed his prostate. Yunho could feel the clench of the muscles in Jaejoong’s abdomen through his fingertips each time he thrust back against Jaejoong.The hard muscle but soft pliant skin underneath his fingers was a new sensation to Yunho, though it was definitely one he could get used to. His hands wandered from Jaejoong’s stomach to his chest, pinching his nipples, which elicited a sharp moan from Jaejoong. Everything Yunho was doing was purely out of curiosity, though it was all with love. Yunho took small amusement out the various sounds Jaejoong made in reaction to his ministrations. His slow thrusts had Jaejoong burying his face into the pillow, whispering a litany of curses into it when Yunho hit his prostate again. Like everything else, the feeling of Jaejoong around him was something he’d never felt before and he reveled in it. When he finally reached around and took a hold of Jaejoong’s leaking arousal, Jaejoong’s back arched, thrusting towards Yunho’s hold. For what seems like the millionth time that night, Jaejoong came, though this time he tightened around Yunho and it made the taller man bite his lip. Within a few more thrusts, Yunho came, his orgasm racking his body as Jaejoong’s clinching ass milked him dry. Yunho waited a few moments and pulled out, Jaejoong letting out a low moan in response. He got up and threw the soiled condom in the nearest trash, trudging tiredly back to the bed.“I’ve never come so hard in my life.” Jaejoong laughed, having cleaned himself up and gotten beneath the sheets. Yunho got back into the bed and got underneath the sheets too, lying close to Jaejoong. The older man actually embraced and welcomed the contact, leaning his head on Yunho’s shoulder. He turned and kissed Yunho’s shoulder lightly before reaching underneath the bed linen to find Yunho’s hand and intertwine with it. Yunho grinned brightly and the last thing he did was pull Jaejoong closer as he drifted off to sleep, Jaejoong’s head making its way on Yunho’s bare chest.“Good morning sunshine, I brought breakfast.” Jaejoong announced, opening the blinds and curtains of the room. Yunho sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. It was hard to believe the love of his life was essentially giving him breakfast in bed after a night of sex. It was too much like a dream for him to process completely. Yunho opened the bag that smelled faintly of bread and smiled. It was fresh made croissants from the bakery he saw no more than two blocks away from their hotel. He ate it with a smile on his face and sipped at the coffee, fixed just the way he liked it, Jaejoong also gave him. “You’re lucky I got up this morning. My back was killing me.” At those words, Yunho’s face flushed and he opened his mouth to apologize. “I don’t accept apologies for good things. Now shut up and eat your breakfast so we can get going. We have two shows to see today.” Yunho nodded and stuffed his face.  Sunggyu placed light kisses on Sunkyu’s neck, before trailing downward, kissing her collar, then her breasts, stopping to pinch, squeeze and lick at them, knowing that it was one of Sunkyu’s favorite things. His trail continued, the soft kisses landing on her stomach and around her belly button, before Sunggyu reached for Sunkyu’s thighs and spread them apart. His descent toward the place she wanted him to kiss the most, was slow and agonizing. Sunggyu instead stopped to kiss the inside of each thigh, as well as lightly nip at them, before finally getting to her core. He positioned both of her legs on his shoulders and leaned forward to grab her waist, holding her close as he assaulted her core with licks. Sunkyu fisted Sunggyu’s still damp hair and moaned, leaning her head further onto the pillow.Sunggyu let go of her waist, and reached down to tease her, still lightly licking at her clit. When he looked up at her face, he saw that Sunkyu’s eyes were closed and her brow was furrowed. Her tear stained cheeks were now flushed a soft pink and her mouth open, in the shape of an o.“You like this baby?” Sunkyu moaned in response and nodded, pulling at Sunggyu’s hair. When Sunggyu added another finger, Sunkyu’s thighs started to shake and her bare chest rose more quickly, soft mewls of Sunggyu’s name leaving her mouth. Sunggyu lapped at the traces of her orgasm and leaned up, moving between Sunkyu’s thighs. He reached over on the nightstand and retrieved a condom, rolling it onto his hardened length. Her breath hitched when he pushed inside of her. “It’s been a while since I felt you around me,” Sunkyu bit her lip and nodded, wrapping her legs around Sunggyu’s waist, pulling him closer. After the first show, Jaejoong dragged Yunho to a small café. A gorgeous woman seated them and took their order, taking the extra time to flirt with Jaejoong. She was pleasantly surprised when he spoke to her in fluent French and she continued to flirt with more earnest. Yunho sat back and smiled, picking up bits and pieces of the conversation. Previously as the heir and now CEO of his family’s company, he was taught English, Spanish, French, Japanese and Mandarin. While his understanding of French was pretty basic, he could still understand the conversation between the two.  The woman was asking him if he had a girlfriend and he happily replied that he didn’t, but instead had a boyfriend. At first the woman laughed it off, but then she glanced across the table at Yunho and widened her eyes. Yunho greeted her happily and introduced himself, the woman quickly apologized and walked away, blushing furiously.“I didn’t know you spoke French.” Yunho shrugged and smiled at Jaejoong. Since last night, he found himself doing that a lot. The show before their lunch, Yunho think he spent more time looking at Jaejoong rather than the models, who they were presumably there to see.“Comes with being a male in the Jung family. It’s only enough to transact business deals and carry on causal conversations though.” Jaejoong nodded and grinned when their waitress brought their order.“I’m the only son in my family, so my situation is similar but not really. I took French in college and grew to like it, so I continued learning it. Besides Japanese, French is the only foreign language I can speak, fluently anyway.” “Is this the Yunho I’ve been hearing so much about?” The designer of the show they’d just watched, Lim Hyemi asked. Jaejoong laughed and nodded, formally introducing the two. Yunho offered his hand and Hyemi took it, grinning brightly. Though she probably meant to whisper, Yunho heard her proclaim that his handshake was firm and that he was a keeper. He honestly did wish he was as good as he was made out to be, and judging from the fleeting look on Jaejoong’s face, he knew it too. “See you later Sunbun.” Sunkyu giggled and stood on her tip-toes to kiss him. When she walked out the apartment building, she caught a glimpse of herself in the glass door. She smiled to herself and fluffed her hair, trying to fix it’s lack of body near her neck. She pulled her jacket’s collar up to conceal the red marks on her neck from Sunggyu. No matter how many times she’d told him not to leave marks on her, he ignored her and persisted. On a second thought, she shrugged and rolled her eyes. It wasn’t like Yunho would notice. The one she was worried about, was her mother-in-law.So imagine Jung Sunkyu’s surprise when the said woman was seated in the living room of her house, glancing at her phone.“Ah, Sunkyu, there you are. It slipped my mind that today was the day you were due at the gym. Why don’t you go shower so we can go get lunch?” Sunkyu jumped, not realizing that the woman had sensed her presence immediately. Sunkyu greeted her accordingly, bowing in her direction.“Yes, mother-in-law. I’ll be ready in 20 minutes.” The old woman nodded and went back to her phone. All the blood in Sunkyu’s face drained and she felt lightheaded. She was glad the woman didn’t bother to give her a second glance; her disheveled appearance could hardly be chalked up to a trip to the gym. Worse than that, the bite marks on her neck where hard to hide and she gave a silent thanks that after she washed the smell of Sunggyu’s cologne off her, she’d be able to slip into something with a high neck.While Yunho wasn’t really a troublesome person, his mother was an entirely different story. She showed up uninvited, much like today. She was invasive and constantly insulted Sunkyu’s cooking and house keeping, going so far as to hire a maid for them. While Sunkyu didn’t mind having someone else clean and cook, she did mind the fact that this woman was putting herself into affairs of her own house. Yunho was a pushover when it came to his mother, and after their first year of marriage, Sunkyu gave up dropping hints about his overbearing mother.“Don’t you look peachy. That’s one thing I like about you, you’re modest unlike those other girls out there.” Sunkyu lowered her head at the compliment and uttered a polite thank you. “Where should we go? I’ve been craving Italian food. Speaking of craving, do have any yet or are you still dragging your ass? I’m not getting any younger.” Sunkyu kept quiet and followed her mother-in-law out the door, locking it behind her.“It’s come to my attention that your sixth year anniversary is soon. As a matter of fact, when Yunho gets back from his trip, that’s when it falls I’m I correct?” Sunkyu nodded and the old woman kept going. “Well I assume you’ve been taking the vitamins I got you and following the doctor’s advice. I want my first grandson to be healthy. Are you going to try again then?” Another thing that irked Sunkyu, was the fact that the woman seemed to have no personal boundaries. Her and Yunho’s sex life was between them, and whom ever they shared it with, willingly. It wasn’t any of his mother’s business and it made Sunkyu uncomfortable. One thing was for sure though: the only way she would get that woman off her back was to give her a grandchild and give her one soon. “What do you mean he’s married?” Jaejoong gripped his drink tighter and leaned closer to Hyemi, shushing her. He looked around and saw no one within listening range. Yunho had gone to the bathroom and as soon as he’d been out of earshot, Hyemi bombarded Jaejoong with questions. While it was no mystery the obvious signs of love between the couple, but Hyemi knew Jaejoong wasn’t ever so lucky to have a clear-cut relationship. Ever.“Just what I said, and by all means please speak louder. I would love the whole party to know that I’m dating a married man.” Hyemi rolled her eyes and crossed her arms in front of her. How could he stoop so low? While she was no saint herself, she usually drew the line at married. What Hyemi couldn’t piece together was why Jaejoong hadn’t.“Jae, I understand how hard it is for your to find people you like, but does he have to be married? What about his wife? Does he have any kids?” The questions kept coming, one after another and Jaejoong struggled to answer each one of them. The last question caught Jaejoong by surprise though. “Do you love him?” Jaejoong froze, his mouth still open though no sound came from it. Just as he was deciding to either stumble through the truth or lie, Yunho walked up and unintentionally saved him.“Wow, the bathrooms are really artsy. It took me a good five minutes to find my way there though.” Hyemi put a false smile on her face and excused herself from the couple, giving Jaejoong a look that screamed that their conversation wasn’t over. When Yunho grabbed a drink from the passing waiter, he saw the drained look on Jaejoong’s face. “What’s wrong Boo Jae?” Jaejoong shook his head and gulped down the remaining liquid in his glass.“Just bored, you want to head out? “ Yunho raised an eyebrow and nodded, downing his drink as well and handing the same waiter his empty glass, before following Jaejoong out the door.“Where do you want to go?” At first Jaejoong was quiet, but then he leaned over in their cab and kissed Yunho, loosing his tie. Yunho got the hint and quickly told the driver the address in messy French. His words were slurred as Jaejoong kissed his neck and the driver tried his best to advert his eyes.As soon as the hotel room door closed behind Yunho, Jaejoong was on his knees, yanking at Yunho’s belt buckle and easing his pants down his legs. While he knew something was bothering Jaejoong, he quickly lost his train of thought when Jaejoong took him into his mouth.  “How was your trip?” Yunho mumbled something incoherently, Sunkyu choosing to just nod and not question further. He’d been surprised to see Sunkyu in the front seat of the car that came to pick him up at the airport. Once they’d landed in Korea, Jaejoong’s clinginess and closeness cut back down, much to his disappointment. The older man had still allowed him to hold his hand as they headed to baggage claim, but once they were set, Jaejoong let go and gave Yunho a quick peck on the cheek, before heading to his ride home. Yunho was left there looking dumb until his driver, Changsub, caught his attention, took his bags and led him to the car.“That’s nice. Tomorrow we’re having dinner at Treasoure for our anniversary.” Yunho nodded and fought the sleep that threatened to overcome him. While he prided himself on being an adept businessman, one thing he had a hard time dealing with, was jet lag.When they arrived at the house, Yunho trudged straight to the bedroom and collapsed onto the bed. Almost instantly he fell asleep and when he woke up, he found his clothes strewn across the room and was tucked underneath the blanket. While the first part may have been him, he knew the blanket had come from Sunkyu. “Kim Jaejoong. What the hell is Hyemi talking about? You’re not dating a married man right?” Sooyoung demanded, screeching into the phone. Jaejoong held the phone away from his ear and sighed. He knew Hyemi would tell his sisters, he just didn’t expect so soon. He’d assumed the designer would be too busy to rat him out so soon. Silly him. To make matters worse, he knew that while Yunho seemed oblivious, he knew something was up. The aching feeling nagged him after Hyemi’s show the rest of their week in Paris.Jaejoong rubbed his temples, holding the phone closer when Sooyoung was done. He knew part of her anger was due to hormones from her pregnancy with her third child, but for the most part he knew she was angry. Unfortunately, Jaejoong knew that once Sooyoung was angry, then the rest of his sisters were not too far behind. Sooyoung broke his train of thought when she asked why.“I know it doesn’t look or sound good, but please listen to me.” Jaejoong asked, gripping the phone. He heard Sooyoung sigh and the groan of a chair soon after. He assumed she’d sat down and was ready to listen to him. When he finished explaining, Sooyoung sighed again and he could hear her shift the phone closer to her mouth.“And you’re sure you love him? While I don’t agree with you dating him, regardless of his marriage situation, if you love him, I can’t really say much more. Once you’ve set your heart on something, you don’t let it go easily. Always had the hardest head out of the rest of us.” Jaejoong chuckled at the end of her statement and muttered a thanks into the phone. A kid in the background started to cry and Sooyoung told Jaejoong she’d call him back another time.When the phone clicked, Jaejoong sat back on his couch and looked at the ceiling. Temporary relief flooded his body when he realized that because he’d managed to calm down Sooyoung, so his other sisters would follow. He was out of immediate trouble, but wasn’t in the clear yet. By the way Sooyoung ended the conversation, Jaejoong knew she had more questions for him. He also knew that eventually his sisters would want to meet Yunho.  A/N: First thing's first, Sooyoung (not SNSD's) is one of Jaejoong's older adoptive sisters.Secondly, finally got around to letting Jaejoong and Yunho get it on. I hope it was to your liking. I've been lacking inspiration for YWMTBAW, so I've been pouring all my inspiration into this story and that's why this chapter is actually pretty long (approx 5 pages on Word). Enjoy and remember to comment :D Also thank you for the subscription, it warms my heart when I see the little notifications when I'm editing my own fics or reading other fics lol <3