JaeChul

Pretty Petty Fight [o2/?]

kingheechul — Mon, 07 Jun 2010 11:50:12 GMT

Title: Pretty Petty Fight

Pairing: YUNJAECHUL ; YunJae – HoRella – JaeChul

Genre: Drama, Romance. slight Angst

Rating: PG-13

Length: 2/?

Summary: After releasing the MV for J.Rich’s debut song, his two lovers barged in his apartment demanding an explanation.

Chapters: o1

( Two )

Pretty Petty Thing [o1/?]

kingheechul — Fri, 04 Jun 2010 19:36:00 GMT

Title: Pretty Petty Fight

Pairing: YUNJAECHUL ; YunJae – HoRella – JaeChul

Genre: Drama, Romance. slight Angst

Rating: PG-13

Length: 1/?

Summary: After releasing the MV for J.Rich’s debut song, his two lovers barged in his apartment demanding an explanation.

( One )

Obsession

kittycatcalls — Wed, 16 Dec 2009 17:33:02 GMT

Title: Obsession
Author: Kyra (Kyramelody)
Fandom: Suju/ DBSK
Pairing: JaeChul
Rated: R
Summary: read the intro.

Intro here: kittycatcalls.livejournal.com/4203.html

I would like an author tag please ^^

The Chronicles of Jaechul, Part 4

tvxqsocks — Mon, 08 Jun 2009 03:20:56 GMT

Hi there everyone. It's me again! Posting for aidenrose . Cause she's my twin and I love her. So um, this is part 4 of the wacky, crazy, crazy fiction The Chronicles of Jaechul. Please enjoy.

AS ALWAYS, COMMENTS ARE LOVE!

ALSO: If you have any suggestions to add to the crack, please let us know. We will credit any input that is not our own.

Title: The Chronicles of Jaechul
Part: Four (Chapters 31-40)
Previous parts: Part one, Part two, Part three
Total length: Long. =P
Rating: PG-13 (sex changes, pregnancy, minor violence, and general stupidity. Contains a lot of jokes meant to be read and appreciated by true fans of SM Town.)
Disclaimer: This is in no way meant to be offensive. It is intended to be taken as humor.
Genre: Crack fan fiction. A.K.A, ridiculous parody-like nonsense. Humor.
Pairing: Jaejoong x Heechul
Fandom: Super Junior, TVXQ, other SM, some YG.
Synopsis: In order to get revenge against Lee Soo Man pushing him down a flght of stairs, Heechul gets the sex change he's always craved. Later he meets Jaejoong and it's love at first sight. This fic is about their daughter, Jaechul. Sort of.

Credit goes to tvxqsocks for being a se7enly se7en idea bouncer. =D

( Iz dat yoo, Se7en? :D ) @ interrobangfics

The Chronicles of Jaechul, part THREE

tvxqsocks — Fri, 29 May 2009 02:17:36 GMT

Yes, I'm back. Again. lol. Posting for aidenrose again. You're gonna see a lot of this fic around here. LOL. Seriously, though... if no one uses this anymore, please tell me. I'll stop posting. =P

As always comments of any kind are welcome. Even if you hate it, please let us know. Also if you have any suggestions to add to the crack (we will credit you for any input). =D

Title: The Chronicles of Jaechul
Part: Three (Chapters 21-30)
Previous parts: Part one, Part two
Total length: Long. =P
Rating: PG-13 (sex changes, pregnancy, minor violence, and general stupidity. Contains a lot of jokes meant to be read and appreciated by true fans of SM Town.)
Disclaimer: This is in no way meant to be offensive. Intended to be taken as 100% humor.
Genre: Crack fan fiction. A.K.A, ridiculous parody-like nonsense. Humor.
Pairing: Jaejoong x Heechul
Synopsis: In order to get revenge against Lee Soo Man pushing him down a flght of stairs, Heechul gets the sex change he's always craved. Later he meets Jaejoong and it's love at first sight. This fic is about their daughter, Jaechul. Sort of.

A/N: Credit goes to tvxqsocks for helping me to write this chapter. She is an epicly epic idea bouncer, and as always, this was born out of our crazy MSN conversations. I wrote this, but she is responsible for a lot of the ideas this time. XD

About the frequency of posting: This is a weekly fan fiction with some exceptions. It will only be posted on days that are multiples of...SE7EN!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. *w*

HERE @ interrobangfics

The Chronicles of Jaechul Part DEUX, etc

tvxqsocks — Thu, 21 May 2009 20:27:49 GMT

Heyyy. Posting for my brain twin aidenroseagain, as well as for myself. I'm still not sure if anyone uses this community anymore, but I'm still giving it a shot. This is part two of the crazy, cracky fiction The Chronicles of Jaechul as well as a small insert I wrote for the series. Please enjoy and comments, as always, are LOVE. We would appreciate any constructive criticism. =D

Title: The Chronicles of Jaechul
Part: Two (Chapters 11-20)
Total length: Long. =P
Rating: PG-13 (sex changes, pregnancy, mild violence, and general stupidity. Contains a lot of jokes meant to be read and appreciated by true fans of SM Town.)
Genre: Crack fan fiction. A.K.A, ridiculous parody-like nonsense. Humor.
Pairing: Jaejoong x Heechul
Synopsis: In order to get revenge against Lee Soo Man pushing him down a flght of stairs, Heechul gets the sex change he's always craved. Later he meets Jaejoong and it's love at first sight. This fic is about their daughter, Jaechul. Sort of.

Previous Parts: Part One

HERE @ interrobangfics

Title: The Chronicles of Jaechul: INSERT: Sm Chat
Rating: PG-13 (sex changes, pregnancy, mild violence, and general stupidity. Contains a lot of jokes meant to be read and appreciated by true fans of SM Town.)
Genre: Crack fan fiction. A.K.A, ridiculous parody-like nonsense. Humor. Written IM style.
Pairing: Various
Synopsis: In order to get revenge against Lee Soo Man pushing him down a flght of stairs, Heechul gets the sex change he's always craved. Later he meets Jaejoong and it's love at first sight. This fic is about their daughter, Jaechul. Sort of. This is behind the scenes (kinda, sorta) stuff (kinda).
A/N: This chat takes place between chapters 15 and 16 of The Chronicles of Jaechul.

LIST OF SCREEN NAMES: CLICK HERE!

HERE @ interrobangfics

Fanfiction. =DD

tvxqsocks — Mon, 18 May 2009 21:14:27 GMT

I'm not sure if anyone still uses this community. But whatever. Posting for my homie and brain twin aidenrose . This fic stemmed from our crazy MSN conversations. XD

Title: The Chronicles of Jaechul
Author: aidenrose
Genre: Crack fan fiction. A.K.A, ridiculous parody-like nonsense. Humor. Some fluff if you look hard enough.
Pairing(s): Jaejoong x Heechul (MAIN), Yoochun x Changmin (In later parts), Yunho x Jaejoong (One sided), Eunhyuk x Donghae (in later parts)
Part: One (Chapters 1-10)
Total length: Long. =P
Rating: PG-13 (sex changes, pregnancy, minor violence, and general stupidity. Contains a lot of jokes meant to be read and appreciated by true fans of SM Town.)
Synopsis: In order to get revenge against Lee Soo Man pushing him down a flght of stairs, Heechul gets the sex change he's always craved. Later he meets Jaejoong and it's love at first sight. This fic is about their daughter, Jaechul. Sort of.

HERE @ interrobangfics

Comments are appreciated!

The Heechul Kissing Massacre Contest

ficcy — Sat, 21 Mar 2009 05:24:17 GMT

Wanna win Super Junior's third album?

The Heechul Kissing Massacre Contest
A Fanfiction and Photomanipulation Contest

Write it.
Photoshop it.
If you dare.

Supervised by ficcy
Hosted at heechulpetals
Posted with permission from lovelessending

Introduction
The Judges
Entries 101

Heechul Painting

heyy13 — Fri, 29 Aug 2008 12:45:56 GMT

Wow, havn't posted here in ages... >__>;;

But yeah, i bring offering of a quick painting of heechul i did some months ago and never scanned.

What does everyone think? It's a rough scan so the colours arn't quite right and it looks better in person. But eh. *shrugs*

[Mod Post] New Layout

lovelessending — Wed, 13 Aug 2008 16:18:58 GMT

Hey guys~ This is your new comm moderator here (yo! we need more entries, ne?). I've been playing around, trying to make things look a bit nicer~ The layout you're seeing now was made at abouquetofroses and I made the header last night~ (I kinda couldn't keep the header since it was a JaeSu header... XD it took me forever to find good pictures of Heechul~!) But, I hope you guys like it... ^^ I'll keep the profile simple when I play with PS later~ For now, that's it~! Hope to see more entries~~~ Keep this pairing alive, k? ^^

[Mod Post] New Moderator

kittypoker — Sun, 10 Aug 2008 21:10:18 GMT

Hello Everyone! I am your second moderator! The one out of the two original that has been very quiet! Up until now of course. I am here because well I'd like to introduce our new moderator. Our very own lovelessending will be here to help me and heyy13 to make sure that this little community of ours doesn't completely fail.

I guess it is also safe to say that our challenge is here by discontinued since you know its been over a year now and like nothing has been posted for it... >.<;; Once we get this community up and going we'lll have a new challenge ready for all of you. Our last one was sort of a fail, sorry about that.

So without further ado lets welcome lovelessending to our lovely little community! I hope to see future posts from everyone.

Fic: Mnet 20s Choice Most Beautiful

annakas — Sat, 12 Apr 2008 22:06:48 GMT

Title: Mnet 20s Choice Most Beautiful
Author: annakas
Fandom: Super Junior/Dong Bang Shin Ki
Pairings: HeeChul/Eeteuk, HeeChul/JaeJoong, HeeChul/Yunho/JaeJoong, JaeHo, HeeChul/Hankyung
Rating: NC-17 all the way
Warnings: Crack? Shitty grammar? 1 POV fic (HeeChul)
Summary: The weird 24 hours that follow Heechul the moment he gets his award or how HeeChul lost his virginity.

A/N: Takes place in August of 2007 when the Mnet awards were given out. Is not beated but I have gone over it multiple times with spellcheck. If you still see any typos let me know and I will fix them.

When you have accepted the award and have given your short acceptance speech you can’t help it but throw a smug smirk at the rest of the members. <--- fallow the fake cut for the rest.

annakas

Artificial Intelligence

mrs_min_ai — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 20:16:47 GMT

Title: Artificial Intelligence
Genre: AU, Angst, Romace, Cyberpunk-ish?
Pairing: Heechul / Jaejoong
Rating: NC-17 for various reasons.
Warnings: Stream of thought nonsense with no plannig of any kind what so ever. Not beta-ed.
Summary: All he had to do was go in, hack into the bureau's database and send the data back to HQ, it should have been a piece of cake. And he should have succeeded. He would have if he wasn't for the bosses damn pretty boy.

A/N: This fic had no planning of any sort at all. It's basically something I do when I have writers block. I open up Word, type what ever random sentenced pops into my head, and continue with it. So that's how this thing came to be in a matter of three hours. I don't even know how it turned into a JaeChul fic. When I do stuff like this it tends to make no sense, so sorry. But I assure you, I don't noramally write this bad. ~~Seriously check out some of my other works~~. XD And I guess it was partly inspired by "Ghost in the Shell" since it's all cyberpunk-ish! XD Well again sorry for the mess. -_-;;;

("Why did you come here?")

x-posted

Fic: Comfort

milena_1980 — Thu, 13 Mar 2008 20:38:04 GMT

Title: Comfort
Author: Pandora/ milena_1980
Rating: PG
Pairing: JaeChul (Jaejoong x Heechul from Super Junior)
Genre: Fluff
Warning: Maybe OOC
Word count: 944
A/N: For rastaakhriz who requested JaeChul and Fluff with the prompt "NO! MY HAIR IS PRETTIER THAN YOUR HAIR!". I hope you like it ♥.
A/N2: Also for trolleys, my JaeChul soulmate ♥
A/N3: Could be read as a sequel to Nowhere, but not necessarily.

You get the sudden urge to be incredibly sappy

Crossposted to dbsk_suju and hug______

Fic: Nowhere

milena_1980 — Tue, 26 Feb 2008 02:02:55 GMT

Title: Nowhere
Author: Pandora/ milena_1980
Rating: PG
Pairing: JaeChul (Jaejoong x Heechul from Super Junior)
Genre: Angst
Word count: 426
A/N: For trolleys who requested JaeChul and Angst with the prompt Loyalty.

You never meant for things to change

Holy Shit! + Fanfic

heyy13 — Tue, 19 Feb 2008 05:08:49 GMT

Holy shit! We have 28 members even though this comm is almost dead! Wewt! 8D

In celebration i bring an offering of depressing fanfiction! I know your thinking about how shitty a present is that, but it was supposed to be accompanied by some smutastic smut. However since my computer is still not fixed and thus i have no scanner you'll have to get the story by it'self. Maby sometime soon i'll be able to upload the yummy smut that goes with. ;D

Untill then however! Enjoy... err... or not, either way. ;D

Name: Home is where the heart is…

Rating: NC-17

Pairings: JaeChul, JaeHo

A/N: This is in response to yunho’s sudden dickheadedness, jae getting so sick and the impending resigning of their contracts. It’s hopelessly angsty and bittersweet i know. HeeChul’s such a darling. <3

He looks terrible. All skin and bones from his lack of eating and depression.

Sometimes I wish he wasn’t a favourite of management. A categorical metaphysical crushing of YunHo's testicles with my foot. That would be sure to make everyone feel better… well myself anyways. The fallout would be bad though, probably lose my job.

I sigh and take a seat next to him. His blond again hair shades his face from view.

The mostly empty vodka bottle to his left speaks for itself.

He pours another glass and knocks it back.

"I’m leaving."

I turn, half expecting the words to be imagined.

The why is on the tip of my tongue. But i can’t. I know why. I know the answer. We all do, it’s probably for the best. But I’ll miss him, never a chance to know him outside the protective, no, dominating embrace of his now lost lover. Never know the touch of those beautiful hands, the unfettered cry of passion from melodic chords.

The empty rage is back again with the urge to feed YunHo’s "precious" caviar to the stray dogs. I would conquer my fear for that moment. I may fear the canine but I hate Jung YunHo more.

"Where will you go?" My voice answers, the mixed hate, sadness and melancholy of my confused psyche expressed in those words.

"I don’t know… Home i guess. I’ve been offered a position with Yoshiki’s firm. But i think i’ll defer."

A pregnant pause…

"But then they say home is where the heart is. I’ve lost my heart under the cruel stiletto of Hyori Lee. Maybe I’ll find it once more in familial embrace."

"Your truly leaving? Can you not stay on as a solo artist or join some other group!" My emploring words are empty. Even i know it couldn’t work.

Jung YunHo… Company favourite, a shoe in every door, the star of every show.

I grimace to his wry smile. Motion to the bartender for a glass and pour two fingers from the last of his bottle.

Knocking it back i savour the tasteless substance, the burning warmth that fills my belly.

I glance at the clock noting the time. "You should really get back…" I trail off to watch his futile attempts to shake the last drops from the bottle into his mouth.

"No where to go… I won’t return to the flat and my contract doesn’t allow me to leave until tomorrow."

He leans heavily on the counter, vacant gaze fixed on the now empty glass.

"Come back to my flat? The guy’s wont mind and you can take my bed. I’ll have the couch."

I was never gladder to be the oldest and have my own room, small though it may be.*

A grunt in response. I help him swagger to his feet not able to stop him swiping another bottle of Vodka on the way out. Helping him to the door, i sigh and motioning to the tender to take the bill from my pay helped him through outside and to a cab.

He sips from the bottle daintily, using both hands to hold it. I smile, I’ve always found his angelic motions so endearing.

I pay the driver and help him up the many steps to our destination, depositing him on my bed i watch him discard the now empty vodka bottle and lay back, luxuriating in the feel of my red velvet coverlet. My breath catches in my throat and I watch enraptured. His eyes flutter shut, his back arches and arms move to smooth the soft fleece of the velvet. Hands moving in tiny patterns, petting my bed as if a cat, entwining his fingers as if it was the soft pubis of a lover, head turned, cheek rubbing against the soft fleece. The red contrasts with his pale golden skin, ruby red lips still with remnants of the lustrous lipstick added for Dong bang shin ki’s last photo-shoot, taken earlier this day, blending with the rich red of the comforter.

I feel myself harden.

His eyes flutter open. I turn to run. "Stay with me." Sultry voice rough from too much booze, pours like melted chocolate over my brain.

It ceases to function.

I take one step in his direction.

Restrain myself, i can’t take advantage of him in such a state.

I turn once more. "Sorry JaeJoong, but i can’t." I move to leave the room only to be stopped by still strong arms wrapping around my waist.

"Stay with me." He moans breathily in my ear and my resolve crumbles. Scattered on the wind i turn in his embrace and press my lips against his.

He burns of spirits but beneath, i can detect something… something distinctly Jae. His tongue delves into my mouth, drinking in my essence as he guides me gently to the bed.

Our lips part as he pushes me onto it. Releases me from the confines of my clothing and glories in all that i am.

In that moment i allow myself to dream. As he worships my body, mouth leaving marks across the pale canvass of my skin i allow myself to imagine he does this out of feeling. Something other than the empty lust and drunken pain some part of me knows drives his actions. Of love to me, an appreciation of my being.

I arch as he grasps my erection. Personification of my manhood he strokes me languidly. I pretend the meaningless grunting into my shoulder is my name. His slurping of my nipples a cry of ecstasy.

He works me to completion. I rise in a wave of pleasure to the heights of the earth. Only to return to an insertion.

He uses my seed as lubricant.

I imagine he’s lovingly preparing me. He mearly jams in a coated digit before covering himself.

That he’s looking deeply into my eyes and seeing me. That i can see my reflection in his loving gaze. But all i see is his empty look fixed on the coverlet beside my head.

My hands grasp the headboard as he enters me, turning white with force as i block out the pain. My mind turning his meaningless grunts into epiphanies of undying love and forgiveness.

Long legs over his shoulders i watch the rose on my bedside table fall from it’s place to be crushed on the floor.

A tear falls from my cheek. I close my eyes and imagine.

I hear a grunt and open my eyes to Jae’s head thrown back in ecstasy. I pretend the name that falls from his lips is mine not YunHo’s.

He falls to cover me and i gently stroke his hair as we fall asleep. I pretend i don’t mind that he didn’t bring me off first. I pretend it’s ok I’m painfully hard passes out over my body, that I’m not dieing inside everytime that name falls from his rosebud lips.

I simply stroke his hair and close my eyes. Pretend that this is home. That we could share one heart.

For as they say. Isn’t home where the heart is?

The End

* I know HeeChul doesn’t really have his own room, but give me creative licence here! xD;;

GOD that’s depressing. But it’s pretty much a summation of my feelings over Jae possibly leaving DBSK because Ho is a dickhead.

Oh and don’t forget to leave a review! : D

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New comm: DBSK+Super Junior

milena_1980 — Thu, 17 Jan 2008 01:48:43 GMT

dbsk_suju

A community for anything related to DBSK-Super Junior friendship/relationships.

Thumb War Rewrites for DBSK + HeeChul

heyy13 — Tue, 23 Oct 2007 04:55:00 GMT

Name: Thumb War Rewrite for DBSK + HeeChul
Notes: Posted in the order they were written. I actually think Chul is a wonderful, fun, awesome person. But it rhymed. ; ) Rating: R (mentions masturbation), NWS (May cause uproarious laughter causing your workmates to think you even more insane than they already do.)

HeeChul:

One, two, three, four;
HeeChul is a skanky whore.
Five, six, seven, eight;
He puts out on the first date.

ChangMin:

One, two, three, four;
He acts much like a no good boar.
Five, six, seven, eight;
He even licks clean his dinner plate!

YunHo: (This is so my favourite! xD)

One, two, three, four;
Bambi has a fuzzy jaw.
Five, six, seven, eight;
I use his fur to masturbate.

JaeJoong: (Pretty pathetic I know, so shoot me!)

One, two, three, four;
My sisters number many more.
Five, six, seven, eight;
Their love of me I oh so hate.

YooChun:

One, two, three, four;
Men, they all I so adore.
Five, six, seven, eight;
They’re all wanting to fornicate!

JunSu:

One, two, three, four;
You shant disturb my gaming lore.
Five, six, seven, eight;
Mario can’t procreate!?!

Tell me which one/s you like most. *cackles wildly*

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kittypoker — Sat, 15 Sep 2007 07:31:41 GMT

Title: The Story of How JaeChul Became JaeChul the Morning After YunHae Became YunHae
Pairing: JaeJoong/HeeChul, Shiwon/JunSu, YunHo/DongHae, YooChun/SungMin, ChangMin/Kibum
Rating: PG13
Summary: JaeJoong tells everyone the story on how he and HeeChul ended up JaeChul
Author's Note: It's been so long I know. I was suppose to do this for my one YunHo/DongHae fic a while back. Well the idea came to me today instead. Which sucks. I know. If you all forget which YunHo/DongHae fic then click here. It's not my best one because I think this one is better then that one. So enjoy everyone and this will be my last update for a few days. I think three is enough for one night.

The JaeChulness!

x-posted into hug and jaechul as well as my journal!

kittypoker — Sat, 25 Aug 2007 05:26:29 GMT

Title: War and Payback
Pairing: JaeChul (JaeJoongxHeeChul)
Rating: PG13
Chapter: 2 of 4
Summary: Relaxation always seems to be ruined by one thing or another. For Kim JaeJoong the one that ruins it for him is none other then Kim HeeChul.

Chapter One

Kim JaeJoong stretched out his legs as he yawned. It was nice for him to be able to relax with no one bugging him. Closing his eyes, relaxation overtook his worn out body. It was times like these that he loved. There was no way anyone was going to ruin this moment for him.

Or so he thought.

“Jae, I’m bored!” exclaimed a rather random HeeChul hopping into the spot next to him. JaeJoong opened his eyes to look at the older on.

“What do you want me to do about it?” He asked as he closed his eyes again. He could relax with HeeChul there beside him. What was the worst he could do?

“Jae paint my toenails!” HeeChul exclaimed out of the blue. JaeJoong’s eyes flew open to find him staring at a bottle of yellow nail polish that was being held between the older one’s forefinger and thumb.

“What?” JaeJoong asked slowly as he stared at his lover in disbelief.

“Paint my toenails!” HeeChul said once more with a huge grin on his face.

“I am not going to paint your toenails HeeChul!” JaeJoong said as he stared at him in bewilderment. HeeChul frowned slightly.

“Pleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaase Jae! We’ll have sex later if you paint them for me!” HeeChul whined as he used a bribe with it.

“We always have sex! Why are you using that as a bribe?” JaeJoong shot at HeeChul. The lead singer of DBSK had a point. They did always have sex.

“I’ll make it the best sex you ever had!” HeeChul added with a triumphant smile.

“I’m sorry Chul, but you won’t be able to give me the best sex I’ve ever had.” JaeJoong said in an apologetic teasing tone of voice. HeeChul’s eyes narrowed at his words.

“What’s that suppose to mean?” He hissed lowly. The bottle of bright yellow nail polish fell forgotten between their bodies.

“It means that you won’t be able to give me the best sex ever.” JaeJoong answered as he closed his eyes once more. He decided that the best thing he could at the moment was to block out the older one.

“Who the fuck gave you the best sex ever!” HeeChul snapped angrily. JaeJoong held back the urge to roll his eyes. Opening his eyes back up, JaeJoong gave HeeChul a long serious look before saying,

“Carrot.”

Falling backwards, HeeChul fell off of the couch he occupied. He quickly jumped to his feet to get straight to the bottom of his lover’s words. Bewilderment and anger shone through his dark orbs.

“The best sex you ever had was with a CARROT?!? When in the world did you do that?” HeeChul practically screamed. JaeJoong winced at the sound of HeeChul’s screechy screamy voice.

“Would have to be way back when we first got together.” JaeJoong answered slowly. He caught sight of the rage burning inside of HeeChul’s eyes before he shook his head. “You really are an idiot aren’t you?” HeeChul’s face immediately turned blank at JaeJoong’s words. Him an idiot? NO!

“I have you know that I am NOT an idiot!” HeeChul exclaimed as he pouted and crossed his arms.

“Whatever HeeChul. You’re tiring.” JaeJoong sighed as he melted into the couch. His eyes fluttered closed as he decided that now he was definitely going to ignore the Super Junior member.

HeeChul sank to his knees as the words ‘You’re tiring’ rang through his head. JaeJoong thought he was tiring. But that couldn’t be. The two were suppose to be a happy couple. JaeJoong was not suppose to become tired of him! It was against the law or something!

“Paint my toenails!” HeeChul exclaimed as he narrowed his eyes at JaeJoong. If he thought HeeChul was tiring then he had to paint his toenails no matter what!

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“HeeChul I am not going to paint your toenails even if you get on all fours, kiss my feet, and beg me to do it!” JaeJoong snapped. He was starting to get really annoyed at the older one. HeeChul crawled over to JaeJoong’s legs and placed his head on top of his knees. Staring up at JaeJoong, HeeChul gave him his best puppy eyed looked as he asked sweetly,

“Pleeeeeease Jae? I’ll leave you alone if you do this for me!” Sighing, JaeJoong took the bottle of nail polish into his hands.

“Fine, but you have to leave me alone after I do this all right?” JaeJoong said, causing HeeChul to bounce on his knees in excitement smiling brightly.

“Whatever! Paint my toes now!” He exclaimed as he sat on the floor and held out his foot to him. JaeJoong was about to paint HeeChul’s toes when he noticed that HeeChul was sitting on the floor holding his foot out to him with no pants on.

“Why aren’t you wearing any pants?” JaeJoong asked as he pointed to bare legs in front of him. HeeChul shrugged as if it was nothing.

“Didn’t feel like it.”

“You came over here with no pants on?”

“No, I came over here with pants on. I just took them off at the door along with my socks and shoes.”

“Well get them back on!”

“I think not… Besides I think we both know that you like it without them on.” HeeChul said in a singsong voice. He froze at the cold blank stare that JaeJoong had. “Fine I’ll put them on! Only if you tear them off of me later.” HeeChul said as he went to get his pants. JaeJoong sent him a ‘yeah yeah’ as an answer instead of a real one that went along the lines of, ‘Oh you know I will HeeChul baby!’ Grumbling under his breath about stupid boyfriends not cooperating when your trying to seduce them, HeeChul pulled his pants back on. “Better?” He asked as he plopped down onto the floor with a banana that appeared out of nowhere.

“Much, but why do you have a banana?” JaeJoong said as stared at the fruit in HeeChul’s hand.

“Because I need it.” HeeChul answered as he looked down at the fruit in his hand.

“Why do you need it exactly?” JaeJoong asked he started to paint HeeChul’s toenails. He waited for an answer from his lover.

“So that it can match my toenails!” HeeChul exclaimed as he smiled brightly.

JaeJoong shrugged as he turned his full attention onto the nails he was painting. He stared at them with such a sudden intense concentrated look that he didn’t notice that HeeChul was getting bored very quickly. He frowned when HeeChul’s toes started to wiggle a little bit. “Will you stop wiggling your toes? It’s making it a lot harder then it’s suppose to be.” JaeJoong snapped as he glared HeeChul.

“I’m not wiggling them! You’re just doing a bad job at painting them! Look I have nail polish on my toe rather than the nail!” HeeChul shot back.

“Are you suffering from memory loss or something?” JaeJoong asked in a serious tone.

“No of course not! Why would I be?”

“Lets see… Because it sounds like you’ve forgotten that I grew up with EIGHT older sisters! I know what I’m doing!” JaeJoong snapped as he pulled HeeChul’s foot towards his body. HeeChul fell back and hit his head at the sudden jerking movement from his lover. JaeJoong did have a point now that he thought about it. Growing up with eight older sisters JaeJoong was sure to know how to do these type of girly things with perfection.

“No wonder you never top…” HeeChul muttered out loud as he stared up at the ceiling. He didn’t mean for his words to be said out loud, but they just were. JaeJoong narrowed his eyes as he looked over at HeeChul. “Of course you couldn’t top. You're the girl of our relationship.”

JaeJoong harshly shoved HeeChul’s foot off of his knees as he leaned over and glared down at the Super Junior idol. Holding eye contact, HeeChul didn’t realize that JaeJoong had started to pour yellow nail polish all over his shirt. He had been entranced by the glare that JaeJoong was giving him to even notice anything at all in fact.

“I could top you any day I wanted to baby.” JaeJoong muttered before stealing a quick kiss and moving away. The triumphant look in his eyes caused HeeChul to wonder why his younger lover was looking like he won. It soon dawned on him when he noticed the huge glob of spilled yellow nail polish all over his shirt.

“Yah! That’s my shirt!” HeeChul yelled at JaeJoong as the other smiled at him. JaeJoong held up two fingers then did a wiggly peace sign as he stuck his tongue out at the older one. “Hey! That’s MY signature move! (Author’s Note: It’s that finger thing HeeChul does almost all the time for no reason. Here watch this and you’ll see what I mean. Sound doesn’t go perfect with it, but it’s better then nothing. HeeChul's Wiggly Peace Sign!)

“Who said it was your signature move?” JaeJoong asked as he stared at his boyfriend as if it was a showdown. HeeChul jumped to his feet as he sent a death glare at JaeJoong.

“I did! Now I’m going to get you back for what you did to my shirt!” HeeChul exclaimed as he pulled out a bottle of orange nail polish out of his pocket.

“You carry nail polish in your pocket?” JaeJoong asked as he started to laugh a little bit. HeeChul didn’t bother to answer as he pounced on his lover instead. Rolling around on the ground the two painted the other’s clothing with nail polish causing a huge mess between the two. Neither even thought about relaxation or getting his toenails painted. All that was on both of their minds was to get the other back for ruining his clothes.
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Chapter Two

HeeChul walked into the Super Junior apartment smiling happily. He didn’t mind that he was covered in nail polish because honestly he won the war against JaeJoong when it came to their nail polish war. So what if the other Super Junior band members were staring at him funny at the moment.

“HeeChul why do your clothes have streaks of different colors on them?” DongHae asked as he spotted HeeChul’s shirt. Kibum, Leeteuk, Ryeowook, and SungMin looked over at HeeChul to see what the alien loving one meant.

“Jae and I got into a nail polish war because he wasn’t painting my toenails right. I won!” HeeChul told them as he did his wiggly peace sign move. So what if the lead singer to DBSK did it earlier right in front of him, he was able to do it now.

“But HeeChul I don’t think you won.” ShinDong pointed out as he pointed at him with chopsticks in his hand.

“What do you mean you don’t think I won?” HeeChul asked as he turned on the bigger one. ShinDon just pointed to his shirt, but before he could say he wanted to HyukJae walked into the room.

“HeeChul who owns you?” HyukJae asked innocently as he titled his head slightly. HeeChul frowned as he crossed his arms.

“No one owns me HyukJae.” He said in a matter of fact tone. HyukJae shook his head as he sat down.

“I beg to differ because on the back of your shirt it plainly says in bright green the words ‘I owned you!’” HyukJae said as he started to flip through the channels. HeeChul’s eyes widened. No! Those words could not be on his back. If they were that meant that JaeJoong won and not him.

Running to the nearest bathroom, HeeChul kicked Kangin out half naked as he faced the mirror to see if what HyukJae said was true. There in bright green nail polish was exactly what the other said would be there. JaeJoong had won the war. That wouldn’t do in anyway. Screaming out in anger, he stormed out of the bathroom. He headed straight to his room to get supplies. It was time for payback!

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A knock on the door caused YunHo, YooChun, ChangMin, and JunSu to look at one another curiously. Who would be at their door in the middle of the night? Getting up, the four made their way to the front door to see whom it was exactly.

Opening the door, the four were face to face with HeeChul standing there with his hood pulled up. He wiggled his fingers at them in a hello before walking right in uninvited. They watched him walk towards the one bedroom in the apartment; Exactly the room that JaeJoong occupied.

“Do you think this has anything to do with Jae hyung coming home smiling covered in nail polish?” ChangMin asked out loud. The other three shrugged their shoulders before heading back to the living room. ChangMin shook his head as he followed the others. There wasn’t much that they could do anyways because it would end up being a war of payback between the two. What in the world were they going to do with the two?

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JaeJoong stretched his arms as he woke up. Life was good for him. He had won HeeChul at their nail polish war the day before and he had a good night’s rest. Nothing was going to go wrong for him for the day. Not one bit.

That’s what he thought before he spotted his pants that were hanging up in the closet. All of his pants had dried white stuff on the front of them right where his crotch would have been. This was not good.

‘Have an accident?’ Read the sign hanging up above them. A banana was drawn at the bottom as well as a peace sign. There was only one person who was capable of doing this to his pants while leaving a sign with a banana and a peace sign at the bottom. That person was none other than HeeChul. The older one was so going to get it. It was war!

“Jae hyung why do you have black mustache drawn on your face?” JunSu asked curiously once he saw the older one’s face. JaeJoong ran towards the nearest mirror to check out his face. Two black squiggly lines were drawn above his lip. Both sides curled in at the end.

“Make cereal for breakfast. I’m going to go get this marker off of my face.” JaeJoong muttered as he went to go take a shower. He could here ChangMin whine because of the word cereal. That didn’t matter though because he just wanted to get the marker off of his face.

After his shower, JaeJoong glared at his reflection. HeeChul couldn’t have used a permanent marker on his face. There was no way he could go out for an interview with a permanent marker mustache on his face. But yet again staring back at him in the mirror was his reflection with that awful looking mustache still there.

Oh yes it was definitely war now.
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Another update because I'm on a roll tonight! :D

kittypoker — Wed, 15 Aug 2007 02:36:17 GMT

Title: War and Payback
Pairing: JaeChul (JaeJoongxHeeChul)
Rating: PG13
Chapter: 1 of 4
Summary: Relaxation always seems to be ruined by one thing or another. For Kim JaeJoong the one that ruins it for him is none other then Kim HeeChul.

Kim JaeJoong stretched out his legs as he yawned. It was nice for him to be able to relax with no one bugging him. Closing his eyes, relaxation overtook his worn out body. It was times like these that he loved. There was no way anyone was going to ruin this moment for him.

Or so he thought.

“Jae, I’m bored!” exclaimed a rather random HeeChul hopping into the spot next to him. JaeJoong opened his eyes to look at the older on.

“What do you want me to do about it?” He asked as he closed his eyes again. He could relax with HeeChul there beside him. What was the worst he could do?

“Jae paint my toenails!” HeeChul exclaimed out of the blue. JaeJoong’s eyes flew open to find him staring at a bottle of yellow nail polish that was being held between the older one’s forefinger and thumb.

“What?” JaeJoong asked slowly as he stared at his lover in disbelief.

“Paint my toenails!” HeeChul said once more with a huge grin on his face.

“I am not going to paint your toenails HeeChul!” JaeJoong said as he stared at him in bewilderment. HeeChul frowned slightly.

“Pleeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaase Jae! We’ll have sex later if you paint them for me!” HeeChul whined as he used a bribe with it.

“We always have sex! Why are you using that as a bribe?” JaeJoong shot at HeeChul. The lead singer of DBSK had a point. They did always have sex.

“I’ll make it the best sex you ever had!” HeeChul added with a triumphant smile.

“I’m sorry Chul, but you won’t be able to give me the best sex I’ve ever had.” JaeJoong said in an apologetic teasing tone of voice. HeeChul’s eyes narrowed at his words.

“What’s that suppose to mean?” He hissed lowly. The bottle of bright yellow nail polish fell forgotten between their bodies.

“It means that you won’t be able to give me the best sex ever.” JaeJoong answered as he closed his eyes once more. He decided that the best thing he could at the moment was to block out the older one.

“Who the fuck gave you the best sex ever!” HeeChul snapped angrily. JaeJoong held back the urge to roll his eyes. Opening his eyes back up, JaeJoong gave HeeChul a long serious look before saying,

“Carrot.”

Falling backwards, HeeChul fell off of the couch he occupied. He quickly jumped to his feet to get straight to the bottom of his lover’s words. Bewilderment and anger shone through his dark orbs.

“The best sex you ever had was with a CARROT?!? When in the world did you do that?” HeeChul practically screamed. JaeJoong winced at the sound of HeeChul’s screechy screamy voice.

“Would have to be way back when we first got together.” JaeJoong answered slowly. He caught sight of the rage burning inside of HeeChul’s eyes before he shook his head. “You really are an idiot aren’t you?” HeeChul’s face immediately turned blank at JaeJoong’s words. Him an idiot? NO!

“I have you know that I am NOT an idiot!” HeeChul exclaimed as he pouted and crossed his arms.

“Whatever HeeChul. You’re tiring.” JaeJoong sighed as he melted into the couch. His eyes fluttered closed as he decided that now he was definitely going to ignore the Super Junior member.

HeeChul sank to his knees as the words ‘You’re tiring’ rang through his head. JaeJoong thought he was tiring. But that couldn’t be. The two were suppose to be a happy couple. JaeJoong was not suppose to become tired of him! It was against the law or something!

“Paint my toenails!” HeeChul exclaimed as he narrowed his eyes at JaeJoong. If he thought HeeChul was tiring then he had to paint his toenails no matter what!

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“HeeChul I am not going to paint your toenails even if you get on all fours, kiss my feet, and beg me to do it!” JaeJoong snapped. He was starting to get really annoyed at the older one. HeeChul crawled over to JaeJoong’s legs and placed his head on top of his knees. Staring up at JaeJoong, HeeChul gave him his best puppy eyed looked as he asked sweetly,

“Pleeeeeease Jae? I’ll leave you alone if you do this for me!” Sighing, JaeJoong took the bottle of nail polish into his hands.

“Fine, but you have to leave me alone after I do this all right?” JaeJoong said, causing HeeChul to bounce on his knees in excitement smiling brightly.

“Whatever! Paint my toes now!” He exclaimed as he sat on the floor and held out his foot to him. JaeJoong was about to paint HeeChul’s toes when he noticed that HeeChul was sitting on the floor holding his foot out to him with no pants on.

“Why aren’t you wearing any pants?” JaeJoong asked as he pointed to bare legs in front of him. HeeChul shrugged as if it was nothing.

“Didn’t feel like it.”

“You came over here with no pants on?”

“No, I came over here with pants on. I just took them off at the door along with my socks and shoes.”

“Well get them back on!”

“I think not… Besides I think we both know that you like it without them on.” HeeChul said in a singsong voice. He froze at the cold blank stare that JaeJoong had. “Fine I’ll put them on! Only if you tear them off of me later.” HeeChul said as he went to get his pants. JaeJoong sent him a ‘yeah yeah’ as an answer instead of a real one that went along the lines of, ‘Oh you know I will HeeChul baby!’ Grumbling under his breath about stupid boyfriends not cooperating when your trying to seduce them, HeeChul pulled his pants back on. “Better?” He asked as he plopped down onto the floor with a banana that appeared out of nowhere.

“Much, but why do you have a banana?” JaeJoong said as stared at the fruit in HeeChul’s hand.

“Because I need it.” HeeChul answered as he looked down at the fruit in his hand.

“Why do you need it exactly?” JaeJoong asked he started to paint HeeChul’s toenails. He waited for an answer from his lover.

“So that it can match my toenails!” HeeChul exclaimed as he smiled brightly.

JaeJoong shrugged as he turned his full attention onto the nails he was painting. He stared at them with such a sudden intense concentrated look that he didn’t notice that HeeChul was getting bored very quickly. He frowned when HeeChul’s toes started to wiggle a little bit. “Will you stop wiggling your toes? It’s making it a lot harder then it’s suppose to be.” JaeJoong snapped as he glared HeeChul.

“I’m not wiggling them! You’re just doing a bad job at painting them! Look I have nail polish on my toe rather than the nail!” HeeChul shot back.

“Are you suffering from memory loss or something?” JaeJoong asked in a serious tone.

“No of course not! Why would I be?”

“Lets see… Because it sounds like you’ve forgotten that I grew up with EIGHT older sisters! I know what I’m doing!” JaeJoong snapped as he pulled HeeChul’s foot towards his body. HeeChul fell back and hit his head at the sudden jerking movement from his lover. JaeJoong did have a point now that he thought about it. Growing up with eight older sisters JaeJoong was sure to know how to do these type of girly things with perfection.

“No wonder you never top…” HeeChul muttered out loud as he stared up at the ceiling. He didn’t mean for his words to be said out loud, but they just were. JaeJoong narrowed his eyes as he looked over at HeeChul. “Of course you couldn’t top. You're the girl of our relationship.”

JaeJoong harshly shoved HeeChul’s foot off of his knees as he leaned over and glared down at the Super Junior idol. Holding eye contact, HeeChul didn’t realize that JaeJoong had started to pour yellow nail polish all over his shirt. He had been entranced by the glare that JaeJoong was giving him to even notice anything at all in fact.

“I could top you any day I wanted to baby.” JaeJoong muttered before stealing a quick kiss and moving away. The triumphant look in his eyes caused HeeChul to wonder why his younger lover was looking like he won. It soon dawned on him when he noticed the huge glob of spilled yellow nail polish all over his shirt.

“Yah! That’s my shirt!” HeeChul yelled at JaeJoong as the other smiled at him. JaeJoong held up two fingers then did a wiggly peace sign as he stuck his tongue out at the older one. “Hey! That’s MY signature move! (Author’s Note: It’s that finger thing HeeChul does almost all the time for no reason. Here watch this and you’ll see what I mean. Sound doesn’t go perfect with it, but it’s better then nothing. HeeChul's Wiggly Peace Sign!)

“Who said it was your signature move?” JaeJoong asked as he stared at his boyfriend as if it was a showdown. HeeChul jumped to his feet as he sent a death glare at JaeJoong.

“I did! Now I’m going to get you back for what you did to my shirt!” HeeChul exclaimed as he pulled out a bottle of orange nail polish out of his pocket.

“You carry nail polish in your pocket?” JaeJoong asked as he started to laugh a little bit. HeeChul didn’t bother to answer as he pounced on his lover instead. Rolling around on the ground the two painted the other’s clothing with nail polish causing a huge mess between the two. Neither even thought about relaxation or getting his toenails painted. All that was on both of their minds was to get the other back for ruining his clothes.

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Hope you all like it! Chapter Two will be up in a day or two. Who knows!
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kittypoker — Sun, 29 Jul 2007 10:15:14 GMT

Title: The Oh so Lovely Fanfic About How You Should Never Let Two Boyband Idols on The Internet (Or The Time JaeJoong Got Very Wet)
Pairing: JaeChul
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Let's see.... Read to find out because I'm not telling. : P
Author's Note: This is a new record for me! 6018 words and 15 pages long. This is also written for the JaeChul challenge. So it's an entry.

The Oh so Lovely Fanfic About How You Should Never Let Two Boyband Idols on The Internet (Or The Time JaeJoong Got Very Wet)

Rubbing his forehead, Kim JaeJoong clicked a few times to get to the website he had joined not too long ago. Why he joined the KoreanFriendFinder was a mystery even to him. But at least it gave him something to do during his free time. And who knows maybe TheAdorkableOne sent him a recent message or something.

Signing in under YourLordAndMaster, JaeJoong noticed that he had no new messages in his inbox. He frowned as he sat back in his chair staring intently at the computer. Why hadn’t TheAdorkableOne sent him a message? He looked forward to those messages every time he got on too.

Logging out, JaeJoong decided to log in to see if anyone that was worth talking to was logged into BuddyBuddy. His frown disappeared instantly the moment he scanned the list of who was on. TheAdorkableOne was logged in.

YourLordAndMaster: Hey adork!
YourLordAndMaster: You didn't message me.: (
TheAdorkableOne: Hey... message you... I'm messaging you now though
YourLordAndMaster: Yeah, but you were supposed to reply to my message on kff...
TheAdorkableOne: Oh yeah!
TheAdorkableOne: What did you say again?
YourLordAndMaster: *rolls his eyes* You didn't check did you?
YourLordAndMaster: : P
TheAdorkableOne: Not at all
TheAdorkableOne: Forgot
YourLordAndMaster: *sigh*
TheAdorkableOne: Plus I have eyes all around... >_>
YourLordAndMaster: ah!
YourLordAndMaster: hmm...
YourLordAndMaster: So how were you today? *wiggles eyebrows*
TheAdorkableOne: Ooo wiggly eyebrows! xD
TheAdorkableOne: Frustrated today
YourLordAndMaster: oh?
TheAdorkableOne: Roommate issues
YourLordAndMaster: Yeah! Don't i know it.
TheAdorkableOne: (stupid people don't get the idea to leave me alone sometimes)
YourLordAndMaster: awww
YourLordAndMaster: *hug*
TheAdorkableOne: *hugs back and doesn't let go*
TheAdorkableOne: Take me away!
YourLordAndMaster: : P They are all idiots. Your a wonderful, beautiful, lovable person.
TheAdorkableOne: : D
TheAdorkableOne: Yay! At least someone thinks so!
YourLordAndMaster: Everyone knows it. Your roomies are just jelous.
YourLordAndMaster: I'll fly you to the stars!
TheAdorkableOne: xD jealous roomies!
TheAdorkableOne: *still doesn't let go*
YourLordAndMaster: : P
TheAdorkableOne: I'm holding you to that!
YourLordAndMaster: *runs a hand through your hair*
YourLordAndMaster: Definatly. *smiles*
TheAdorkableOne: Oh yeah! That's another thing!
TheAdorkableOne: Want to know what the stupid idiots did to me?
YourLordAndMaster: They cut it?
TheAdorkableOne: No
YourLordAndMaster: *sigh*
YourLordAndMaster: Then what?
TheAdorkableOne: They put a whole bunch of gross food that took HOURS to get out while I was napping!
TheAdorkableOne: My beautiful hair was ruined
YourLordAndMaster: : O
YourLordAndMaster: They can't!
TheAdorkableOne: They did!
YourLordAndMaster: Aww
YourLordAndMaster: they are so mean.
TheAdorkableOne: they are... I wish sometimes I could snipe them
TheAdorkableOne: Oh hold on... one of the stupid ones is calling me... I'm going to go be very rude to them be back in a sec
YourLordAndMaster: sure sure.: )

JaeJoong sat staring at the computer smiling. Talking to TheAdorkableOne always made him feel better. Of course he never let anyone know that. Well not lately that is. His attention went back to their conversation when he saw that TheAdorkableOne was back.

TheAdorkableOne: back... it was just mr. eats a lot asking where I hid all of the sweets
TheAdorkableOne: i hid them so well too
YourLordAndMaster: Haha!
YourLordAndMaster: I have one of them that lives with me to!
TheAdorkableOne: Is yours fat?
TheAdorkableOne: Maybe I should say on the big side....
TheAdorkableOne: Oh well!
YourLordAndMaster: Not at all! Stupid glutz! I make a lovly breakfast and all he does is stuff it down the speed of a train!
TheAdorkableOne: *blinks*
YourLordAndMaster: He doesn't even take time to savour the flavours or say thanks.
YourLordAndMaster: Keeps growing like a bean pole though.
TheAdorkableOne: Wow... what a glutz!
TheAdorkableOne: Taller then you?
TheAdorkableOne: Oh speaking of food...
YourLordAndMaster: yeah
TheAdorkableOne: Where's my dinner?
YourLordAndMaster: so much taller...: (
TheAdorkableOne: How sad...
YourLordAndMaster: : P
YourLordAndMaster: I'm so glad i'm away for the weekend.
TheAdorkableOne: *huggles close*
YourLordAndMaster: We should go somewhere?
TheAdorkableOne: We should!
YourLordAndMaster: I mean you in korea at the moment arn't you? I know you go overseas alot...
YourLordAndMaster: *hugs you close and pets your hair*
YourLordAndMaster: Definatly.
TheAdorkableOne: I am in korea. Having a break from traveling right now.
YourLordAndMaster: : )
TheAdorkableOne: You know what!
YourLordAndMaster: what?
TheAdorkableOne: Lets meet tomorrow! Just me and you!
YourLordAndMaster: Aww, that would be sweet.
TheAdorkableOne: I can get away from the stupid people
YourLordAndMaster: Uh, how will i recognise you adork?
TheAdorkableOne: Hmmm good question....
TheAdorkableOne: How about by....
YourLordAndMaster: Oh wait i have that pic of you that you sent me when we first met last year!
YourLordAndMaster: : D
YourLordAndMaster: I can go on that.
TheAdorkableOne: Nah... how about my clothes?
TheAdorkableOne: I look different from t hat
TheAdorkableOne: *that
YourLordAndMaster: Uh... i guess... how differant? I know you said it was old even back then, but surely you arn't that differant?
TheAdorkableOne: Very different
YourLordAndMaster: : O
TheAdorkableOne: You'll see believe me
YourLordAndMaster: That sounds rather ominous...
YourLordAndMaster: Your not a 40 year old bald man are you!?
YourLordAndMaster: XD
TheAdorkableOne: Hell no!
TheAdorkableOne: I'm in my 20s thank you very much
TheAdorkableOne: Sexy 20s
TheAdorkableOne: *winks*
YourLordAndMaster: >: D
YourLordAndMaster: I bet. *gropes your arse*
TheAdorkableOne: *sticks tongue out*
YourLordAndMaster: :P
TheAdorkableOne: Don't you just love my ass?
YourLordAndMaster: Definatly. *wiggles eyebrows*
YourLordAndMaster: Well i'll wear a white button down i think. Long sleeves, it's been a bit chilly lately.
TheAdorkableOne: Yeah it has been
YourLordAndMaster: How about a big red bandana! That would make me stand out in the crowd.
YourLordAndMaster: : D
TheAdorkableOne: Unless everyone decides to wear big red bandannas tomorrow
YourLordAndMaster: hahahaha
YourLordAndMaster: yeah
YourLordAndMaster: : P
YourLordAndMaster: How about you?
TheAdorkableOne: I can't decide between light or dark clothing....
TheAdorkableOne: I know what underwear I'm wearing though!: P
YourLordAndMaster: how about something bright!
YourLordAndMaster: >: D
YourLordAndMaster: I can't wait to see.
TheAdorkableOne: Bright orange shirt? It says Deth on it with a skull
YourLordAndMaster: Sure!
YourLordAndMaster: I can't wait to see you my adorkable one!
TheAdorkableOne: Now I can't decide between the red or black pants... I think the black ones
YourLordAndMaster: Sure, i think the shirt will be the give away though.
YourLordAndMaster: : P
TheAdorkableOne: Yeah
TheAdorkableOne: How many bright orange shirts that say deth on them are there?

JaeJoong jumped at the suddenly cold feeling that was down his pants. He turned around and glared at the perpetrator. His eyes caught hold of the innocent looking YooChun standing near by with an empty cup.

YourLordAndMaster: Ahhh! Crap!!!
TheAdorkableOne: hm?
YourLordAndMaster: Sorry i have to go, Chunnie just put ice down the back of my pants.
YourLordAndMaster: i have a roommate to kill...
YourLordAndMaster: D: <
TheAdorkableOne: Okay
TheAdorkableOne: Kill Chunnie extra for me all right!
YourLordAndMaster: *kisses you in a soft grazing of lips before running off*
Just remember to message me with the details all right. Just not before 10am! I'll still be sleeping.: D
TheAdorkableOne: I will! Bye!

JaeJoong signed out the turned around to deal with YooChun. He didn’t even bother to feel uneasy about mentioning the younger one’s nickname either. But then again loads of people had the nickname Chunnie so it shouldn’t have been that big of deal.
“Park YooChun!” JaeJoong yelled as he got up out of his chair. “How dare you pour ice down my pants!” He soon started to chase the baritone around the small Dong Bang Shin Ki apartment. His eyes said kill.

“Jae hyung! Stop!” ChangMin exclaimed while laughing at his hyung. JaeJoong didn’t bother to listen to the youngest as he cornered YooChun on the other side of the table. He suddenly jumped over the table to capture his prey, but YooChun barely snaked his way from being captured by the eldest.

“I’m sorry JaeJoong! But I couldn’t help myself!” YooChun apologized as he hid behind JunSu. JunSu laughed his dolphin laugh as he watched YooChun blurt out an apology. Not a very good one at that either.

“That still doesn’t give you the right to pour ice down my pants while I’m talking to someone. I had to leave because of you!” JaeJoong exclaimed as he pointed an accusing finger at the baritone.

“You mean that TheAdorkableOne person? What were you two talking about so intently? You were so involved in the conversation that you didn’t hear me trip over the cords on the floor TWICE!” YooChun told JaeJoong as he peered over JunSu’s shoulder.

“That is none of your business!” JaeJoong shot at YooChun before stomping out of the room. The other four watched him go silently wondering what was wrong with their lead singer.

Laying on his bed staring up at the ceiling in thought, JaeJoong’s mind was on the thought about the others finding out that he wasn’t exactly straight. It probably would cause some sort of problems for them. The worst of it all would be that they would have to disband because of it. That wouldn’t be good on.

“Aish… what am I going to do?” JaeJoong muttered to himself. He turned on his side and stared at the empty bed a couple of feet away from his. What would TheAdorkableOne do when he found out that he was the Kim JaeJoong? The lead singer of one of the most popular boybands in Asia at that. He guessed that the he would just get his answer the following day. On that note, the others can fend for themselves for dinner because JaeJoong needed his beauty sleep for the next day.

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The next day JaeJoong walked around the apartment with a small smile on his face. Of course ChangMin took full advantage of JaeJoong’s good mood by getting the older one to make a huge breakfast for him. YunHo on the other hand watched him carefully as if trying to figure out what put the lead singer in such a good mood. It didn’t really matter to JunSu while YooChun reckoned it had to do with something extraordinary. There was no way that some everyday thing could make JaeJoong act the way he was.

Once breakfast was eaten and the dishes were cleaned up, JaeJoong got on his computer to see where he would be meeting TheAdorkableOne. Only one very short message message was there and it said:

Lets meet at the Han River at midnight tonight. Around the Yanghwa Bridge. See you then!
TheAdorkableOne

JaeJoong stared at the time and place for a moment. It would be a lot easier for him to be out at midnight. Less fangirls to spot him at that time and chase after him. Midnight would be the best time for him. Smiling, JaeJoong sent a message back saying that midnight worked perfectly for him. That meant he had the whole day for him to get ready, but a couple hours would do just fine. Until then, JaeJoong decided that he was going to relax for the day. Maybe even cook some things for the youngest.

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Midnight inched closer. At about ten minutes till the desired meeting time, JaeJoong stood in front of his full length mirror checking to make sure he looked perfect. His white long sleeved button up shirt fit perfectly. He even left the top two buttons undone to give off a casual feeling. At the moment he was trying to figure out whether or not to add a jacket to his dark jeans and white button up shirt outfit.

Hearing the door open, JaeJoong turned around to greet YunHo. He held up the jacket and asked,

“Jacket or no jacket?” YunHo shook his head as he observed the lead singer.

“Where are you going so late at night Jae?” YunHo asked as he sat on the edge of the beds.

“First date I guess.” JaeJoong answered as he turned back to the mirror. “Should I add something else? I feel like something’s missing to it. I just can’t figure out what.” He added as he picked a few stray black strands of hair. YunHo looked JaeJoong over once before getting up.

“Yeah, but only one thing. I think I know what you’re trying to go for.” YunHo said as he searched around the room. An aha came from him once he found what he was looking for. “Here wear this.” He said as he handed JaeJoong a cross necklace.

“Oh thank you YunHo!” JaeJoong exclaimed as he put the necklace on. He smiled at himself as he stared at his reflection.

“Cross necklace always works for you. You should know that by now Jae.” YunHo told the older one as he stood beside him. “Now I want you to be careful out on this date of yours. Who knows if this person is a pedophile or something.” JaeJoong rolled his eyes at the leader.

“YunHo, sorry to burst your bubble, but I’m older then you. Plus I’m not a kid, so I highly doubt I’m meeting a pedophile.” JaeJoong informed as he patted the other’s shoulder. Slipping his cell phone into his pocket, JaeJoong started to head for the door. He paused for a second to add, “Don’t wait up for me! I’ll see you in the morning!”

Before YunHo could say anything JaeJoong was out of the door in a flash. If he had stayed behind just a minute longer he would have seen the frown on the leader’s face. Good thing for him, he was out of the apartment and out of the building before anyone could stop him.

The walk from the apartment to the Han River wasn’t very long, but the soft noises of the night were quite calming to JaeJoong. He strolled along the sidewalk minding his own business. His thoughts were on what was in store for him. He could see the Yanghwa Bridge not too far away from. Quickly crossing the street, he pulled a red bandana out from his pocket as he walked closer to it.

“He didn’t say that we would meet on the bridge just near by…” JaeJoong muttered as he tied the bandana around his head. “This thing is coming off the moment we meet.” He added under his breath.

He was close enough to the river now to see whether or not he could spot TheAdorkableOne. His eyes scanned the area and sure enough there was someone standing, but with a jacket on. JaeJoong couldn’t tell if the person was wearing an orange shirt or not. Stepping closer, sticks cracked underneath his foot announcing his arrival.

“Nice job JaeJoong… Your entrance makes it seem like you're a stalker.” JaeJoong muttered as he glared down at his feet. His eyes continued to glare at his feet as the other person walked closer to him.

“Are you YourLordAndMaster?” asked the person. In fact the voice sounded very familiar to him. Where had he heard that voice before? JaeJoong nodded his head as he continued to stare at his feet. “Oh good! I thought it was going to be someone else there for a minute.” The voice exclaimed in a familiar way. It was the exact same way Kim HeeChul of Super Junior sounded when he exclaimed.

No… TheAdorkableOne couldn’t be HeeChul… Could it?

Sure enough when JaeJoong looked up his eyes met with HeeChul’s. Shock was read through both pairs as they stared at one another in disbelief. It was silent between the two as they wondered how in the world it ended up being the other person.

“Kim JaeJoong? That is you right? I’m not dreaming am I?” HeeChul asked quietly as he stared at JaeJoong with an unsure expression.

“Of course I’m Kim JaeJoong! Who else could I be? No your not dreaming!” JaeJoong exclaimed as he hit HeeChul’s arm to prove his point.

“Yeah your definitely JaeJoong. You hit like a girl still.” HeeChul muttered as he nodded his head. JaeJoong gasped at HeeChul’s words. He was about to say something when HeeChul smiled at him while adding, “I’m glad that it’s you.”

Everything that JaeJoong was going to say melted away as he stared at the smile on HeeChul’s face. For some reason he felt giddy knowing that HeeChul was glad it was him all along. The giddy feeling subsided enough for JaeJoong to ask with a blank face,

“Why are you glad it’s me?” The quick change of expression of being content to a look that JaeJoong couldn’t quite describe caught him off guard slightly. He wasn’t expecting HeeChul’s expression to change so quickly.

“Well what would I do if it was some 63 year old guy that got off on a gay guy in his 20s? And with it being you we can skip a lot of the awkwardness in the beginning because we know enough about each other.” HeeChul said as he walked towards the river. JaeJoong followed silently as he ran HeeChul’s words in his head.

“Wait! We don’t know that much about each other. If I remember correctly every time Super Junior and Dong Bang Shin Ki were together you spent your time with either YunHo or one of the other Super Junior members. Never with me.” JaeJoong pointed out. HeeChul shrugged his shoulders as if telling JaeJoong that he knew that already. “But-“ JaeJoong started but was cut off by HeeChul suddenly picking him up.

HeeChul tossed JaeJoong into the river trying to clear his head by getting it to drift away. He smiled to himself in accomplishment as he watched JaeJoong sit soaking wet in the shallow water. A glare was being aimed at him as the lead singer of Dong Bang Shin Ki pulled him self out of the water.

“That’s it! I'm gong home! There is no way I’m going to stay out here with you much longer in wet clothes while it’s cold out!” JaeJoong spat as he shivered. He didn’t notice that HeeChul was staring at his wet white shirt clinging to his body.

As HeeChul made a mental note to throw JaeJoong into the river again sometime very soon, he stared at clinging shirt against the other’s body. The other’s nipples hardened into little buds underneath the now see through clothing article. Swallowing hard, HeeChul could feel himself getting excited at the sight of one wet Kim JaeJoong.

Pulling off his jacket, HeeChul draped it around JaeJoong’s shoulders as he walked by shivering. The warmth from previously being on HeeChul’s body wrapped around JaeJoong’s upper body like a blanket. Tightening the jacket around him, JaeJoong looked up at HeeChul in wonder.

“If you think about it. We know a lot about each other from then what you think because of what we’ve said to one another over the past year.” HeeChul said as he pushed his hands deep into his pockets. JaeJoong thought about it before nodding his head. The two silently started walking away from the river.

HeeChul tried to get his mind off of the perverted thoughts that kept coming about the younger one beside him. Nothing seemed to work. Especially now since he was thinking about licking along JaeJoong’s muscular chest.

‘Oh why did the others show me that picture of JaeJoong shirtless!’ HeeChul thought as he continued to walk down the street. Glancing over, he saw that JaeJoong was staring at him curiously. He started to wonder why he was being stared at.

“Um JaeJoong why are you staring at me?” HeeChul asked as stopped walking. JaeJoong looked down the street other way then back at the older one.

“I live that way.” JaeJoong told him as he pointed the opposite direction. HeeChul looked the way JaeJoong pointed then at the way they were going. He just realized that he taking JaeJoong to the Super Junior apartment. Mentally smacking his head, HeeChul groaned out loud.

“Sorry I spaced out. I was taking you to the Super Junior apartment.” HeeChul muttered as he rubbed his head. The hardened bulge in his pants was starting to hurt. He needed to have sex soon or a very cold shower. Either way it fixed everything at the moment.

“It’s fine. I don’t exactly want to go back home wet. YunHo’s probably still up worrying that I’m with a pedophile right now. Super Junior apartment sounds better at the moment.” JaeJoong said smiling a little bit.

“Pedophile? YunHo thought I was a pedophile?” HeeChul asked in a shocked tone. JaeJoong bit his bottom lip and nodded his head. “Aish… What am I going to do with that guy?” HeeChul muttered as he shook his head.

“It’s fine. Don’t worry about it. Now how about we get to the Super Junior apartment before I catch a cold or something?” JaeJoong offered. HeeChul shook his head as he held up a finger.

“If we go there now everyone won’t leave us alone at all. They know that I went out to see the person I’ve been talking to for the past year. Do you really want that to happen?” HeeChul asked. JaeJoong shook his head no silently. That meant they were screwed for the night.

Suddenly an idea popped into JaeJoong’s head. He grabbed onto HeeChul’s hand and started to pull him down the street. Not too long ago he noticed a hotel building when they walked by it.

“Well just stay somewhere else for the night.” JaeJoong muttered as he pulled HeeChul into the lobby of the hotel. HeeChul silently observed the hotel lobby. It was quite nice looking. Now the question was would the room look half as nice?

Noticing that JaeJoong was done at the front desk, HeeChul followed JaeJoong towards the elevators. JaeJoong fiddled with the sleeves to HeeChul’s jacket as he watched the floor numbers go up. He felt very nervous at the moment.

“What room are we in?” HeeChul asked as he leaned against the wall of the elevator. JaeJoong handed the room card key as an answer out to him. Taking it HeeChul realized that it was going to be on the very top floor. “Wait… The only room on the top floor of this hotel is the…” HeeChul said, but stopped. JaeJoong stared at his shoes as he muttered,

“We go the honeymoon suite. The lady at the front desk thought we were a married gay couple so she gave it to us with a discount.” HeeChul stared at the younger one in shock. The two of them would be staying in the honeymoon suite all alone for one night. HeeChul was definitely screwed at the moment.

The elevator dinged when they reached the top floor. The two walked out of the small-enclosed space as if there was lead in their feet. Who knew that a simple meeting would end up with them in a honeymoon suite?

JaeJoong opened the door and looked around the room in amazement. All of his nervousness melted away as he looked around the room. The meer size of it was enough to amaze him. As he looked around the only thing that caused him too squeal out in delight was the bathroom.

“Oh my gosh! They have a huge marble Jacuzzi bathtub in here HeeChul!” JaeJoong called out as he stared at the bathtub.

HeeChul chuckled as he layed himself down on the king sized bed. The blanket on the bed was a feather comforter while the pillowcases were made of silk. A sigh escaped from between his lips as his body felt like it was slowly becoming part of the bed. His eyes slid closed as he layed spread out against the bed.

A dip in the bed caused HeeChul to open his eyes. He looked over beside him to see that JaeJoong was kneeling beside his body. The younger one’s eyes stared down at the blanket underneath them then up at the silk pillowcases.

“This is really nice…” JaeJoong muttered as he ran his fingers across the softness.

“It is.” HeeChul muttered back as he stared up at the ceiling. His eyes fell closed as he enjoyed the feeling of the bed. A sneeze came from JaeJoong causing him to open his eyes and at him. Pointing in the direction of the bathroom, HeeChul ordered, “Go take a nice hot bath.” JaeJoong nodded his head before going off to take a bath.

The sound of water starting coming from the bathroom sounded like it was being played off of speakers all around the room. HeeChul’s mind went back to the perverted thoughts that he was having earlier.

This time however he imagined JaeJoong bent over the tub feeling the water until it was just right. A gleam of happiness shining inside of his dark orbs as he pulls back from the tub to undress. First comes off the jacket, which is safely placed on the sink. The soaking wet white shirt is unbuttoned revealing his muscular chest little by little. That’s pulled off before placed on the other side of the sink away from the borrowed jacket. The next thing to be taken off of his body are his jeans. The button is undone before the zipper is pulled down. His pants are soon pulled off of his legs and left on the floor alone until his underwear is added to the small pile.

HeeChul can just see JaeJoong staring at himself in the mirror before turning towards the tub. Slipping his delicious body into warmth of hot water, JaeJoong leans his head back as if he’s enjoying the water. His mind is probably a million miles away from the hotel he’s staying in. Hands slip underneath the water to grasp onto the hardened member just inches beneath its surface.

Breaking his thoughts away from what JaeJoong was doing in the bathroom, HeeChul found his hard on from earlier raging underneath its clothed confinement. A low groan escaped from between his lips as he looked down at the bulge in his pants. Listening for a second, HeeChul noted that JaeJoong probably wouldn’t be out of the tub for a little bit. His hands went straight to the waistband of his jeans. Nimble fingers unbuttoned and unzipped them before gently pushing them down his legs.

Imagining that it was JaeJoong’s hand, HeeChul closed his eyes as he wrapped his fingers around his erection. His fist slowly started to pump the hardened organ causing a shock of pleasure to go down his spine. Arching his hips forward, HeeChul’s grip around him tightened as he sped up the pace around his cock. A throaty moan came from him as his hips thrusted toward the ceiling once more. HeeChul groaned as he thought about droplets of water sliding across JaeJoong’s naked body. What would it be like to run his tongue against the water droplet covered skin?

There was no time for him to elaborate more on the question as his orgasm shook throughout his body. Stars shined beneath his eyelids. He could have sworn that he was able to see where the sky touched down on the earth.

“JaeJoong ah!” HeeChul called out as cum poured out over his hand. His breathing came hard as he layed there trying to calm his heart down. The sound of soft padded footsteps was muffled out underneath HeeChul’s hard breathing. He didn’t know that the younger one was there until he kneeled beside him only wearing a bathrobe.

“Like me that much huh?” JaeJoong teased as he smirked down at the Super Junior member. HeeChul scooted sideways away from JaeJoong in shock. He ended falling off of the bed in his sad attempt to get away.

“JaeJoong ah!” HeeChul shouted out in surprise. Jumping to his, HeeChul made a motion to pull up his pants.

“I’ve already seen it. No use pulling them up now.” JaeJoong pointed out. Getting up off of the bed, JaeJoong made his way up to HeeChul. He gently pushed him against the bed.

“How much did you see?” HeeChul asked suspiciously.

“Honestly? Just the part when you called out my name as you came all over your hand.” JaeJoong answered as he tugged his pants and boxers off. “It was quite interesting to see that after getting out of the bath.” JaeJoong added as he tugged HeeChul’s shirt. He straddled the older one’s hips as he let his fingers trail across smooth HeeChul skin.

“So what’s the point of stripping me now?” HeeChul asked softly. JaeJoong pulled the loose knot keeping the bathrobe closed until the top fell open revealing his nicely toned chest. Leaning over, JaeJoong pressed his body against HeeChul’s.

“That’s for me to know and you to enjoy.” JaeJoong whispered against his lips before placing a gentle kiss to them. HeeChul wrapped one arm around JaeJoong’s waist while his other arm came up his back and behind his neck. Bringing him closer, HeeChul captured JaeJoong’s lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues wrestled against one another trying to become dominate over the other.

Breaking the kiss, JaeJoong stared down at HeeChul with lust filled eyes. His hand tugged at one end of the robe letting it slip down his shoulder. As if taking it as a sudden queue, HeeChul pulled the rest of it off of his body. His eyes took in every detail of JaeJoong’s body. From the dip down the middle of his chest straight to the little trail of hair that led down to his hardened member, all of it was soaked into memory inside of HeeChul’s mind.

JaeJoong’s fingers coaxed HeeChul’s limp cock trying to bring it back to a useable state. It didn’t take long for his cock to harden back up with JaeJoong’s naked body on top of him and the touching with his fingers. HeeChul groaned as he felt JaeJoong’s erection rub up against his own.

“J-JaeJoong… I want you.” HeeChul moaned as JaeJoong grinded his hips against his. JaeJoong lightly kissed him as his fingers slid up and inside of him. HeeChul gasped at the unexpected intrusion, but JaeJoong’s lips kissing him slowly eased away his thoughts from it. His fingers pushed inside of them then slid back out. The process continued for a little bit.

“HeeChul do you think this place comes prepared?” JaeJoong asked as his fingers wiggled slightly inside of HeeChul.

“Probably not, but if you look in my pants pocket you’ll find a small bottle. Never leave the apartment without it.” HeeChul muttered. JaeJoong pulled his fingers out from HeeChul as he leaned over the bed to pick up HeeChul’s pants. He dug inside of the pockets until he found the bottle of lubrication inside of them.

“Bingo.” JaeJoong muttered as he opened it. Pouring some onto his both of his hands, JaeJoong pushed his fingers back inside of HeeChul. At the same he wrapped his other hand around his cock and lubed it up.

“Jae..Joong…” HeeChul panted as he moved his hips along with JaeJoong’s fingers. He could feel himself being stretched out enough to have the younger one push himself inside of him.

“That’s good enough. Are you ready for me Chul?” JaeJoong muttered as he pulled his fingers out of him. HeeChul felt him position himself at his opening while being watched for any sign of an okay to continue. With a slight nod of his head, JaeJoong pushed inside of him causing him to moan out in pleasure.

Tight warmness wrapped around JaeJoong’s erection. He moaned out loud at the feeling of being inside of HeeChul. As HeeChul’s long legs wrapped around his waist he pulled himself almost all the way out before pushing back inside of him. Little mewls came from HeeChul as JaeJoong continued to push back inside of him. He moved his hips slightly to thrust into him in a different angle.

With this new angle, JaeJoong brushed up against the prostate causing HeeChul to practically scream out in pleasure. HeeChul tightened his legs around JaeJoong’s waist as he pushed back inside of him. The same burst of pleasure shot throughout his body as JaeJoong hit his prostate again. If things kept up like this he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.

“J-Jae… J-Joong… F-Faster…” HeeChul moaned out as he took hold of his own erection. He tugged on it between there two bodies, as his release grew closer.

JaeJoong nodded his head as he pushed himself into HeeChul faster. His teeth gently sank into HeeChul’s shoulder as he pushed himself faster into him. His orgasm was really close it wouldn’t be too long before he had his own release.

HeeChul saw little twinkling stars behind his eyelids as his orgasm shuttered throughout his body. He arched his back up off the bed as cum covered both of their bodies. He fell limply against the mattress as he tried to slow his breathing. His heart thumped wildly in his chest.

A few thrusts later, JaeJoong filled HeeChul with his own seed. He pulled himself out of him before laying closely to his body. He planted a soft kiss against HeeChul’s lips before nuzzling his neck.

“Thank you JaeJoong ah.” HeeChul muttered as his heart slowed down. He could feel the rhythm of their hearts beating irregularly.

“Don’t thank me yet Chul. We have a long time ahead of us to try new things out.” JaeJoong muttered. HeeChul listened to his breathing slow down until it became a soft even rhythm telling him that JaeJoong had fallen asleep. Pulling one end of the blanket across their exposed naked bodies, HeeChul soon joined JaeJoong in sleeping with him wrapped in his arms.

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After the one night that HeeChul and JaeJoong shared with each other it became a lot harder for them to steal time to be with each other. They managed just fine somehow. Nobody is really sure to tell the truth. The rest of the members of Dong Bang Shin Ki and Super Junior watched them closely, but they all failed miserably in finding out how the two managed while apart.

Lets just say it went a little like this.

JaeJoong quietly snuck out of the bedroom he shared with the others. He quietly walked down the hall with his cell phone in hand. Upon reaching the balcony, he took his usual seat that pointed towards the direction of the Super Junior apartment. His fingers dialed a very familiar phone number.

“JaeJoong ah. You snuck out onto your balcony just fine?” HeeChul’s voice quietly spoke over the phone.

“I did. I don’t think any of them have a clue how we keep our relationship going. They think it’s just all about the sex.” JaeJoong said as he drummed his fingers against his leg. HeeChul laughed a little bit into the phone.

“Won’t they be surprised when they find out that we spend hours talking over the phone instead.” HeeChul muttered. JaeJoong chuckled a little bit.

“They’ll be very surprised. But it’s all good we both know that. About sex though, our two bands are meeting up for that one show. Whose dressing room mine or yours?” JaeJoong asked.

“Mine of course! We did it in yours last time remember.”

“Oh yeah we did. I’ll meet you in yours then. Be prepared to be locked up in their for a very long time.”

“I will don’t worry. Jae, I have to go. If Teukkie catches me out here this late I’ll die from boredom because he’ll nag at me. We have early practice tomorrow.” HeeChul said. JaeJoong could imagine HeeChul rolling his eyes.

“Same here, but with YunHo. I’ll see all of you soon though. Love you Chul.” JaeJoong said into his phone smiling.

“Love you too Jae. I hope your dreams are filled with my body and me. Good night.” HeeChul spoke softly into the phone. JaeJoong smiled as he said in his phone before ending the call,

“You know as well as I do that I will. Good night.”

After slipping back into the house and back into bed, JaeJoong’s dreams held HeeChul in them. Along with the hidden secret from the others about how their relationship thrived. Another day would begin anew as if starting the countdown when the two would be able to see each other once again. Let the count down begin.
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Fic: Believe

sugarfrosting — Sat, 28 Jul 2007 00:43:05 GMT

Title: Believe
Pairing: Heechul/Jaejoong, Jaejoong/Yunho
Rating: PG-13

Written for heyy13's prompt of Jaejoong and Heechul meeting in the same cell in the police station, and also for the Jaechul challenge(I hope this counts, even though it came from a prompt!). Cross-posted several places, including my journal at sugarfrosting. Am also very sleepy now, and I apologise for Heechul's OOC-ness, it's my first time writing Heechul as a main character =X

Kim Heechul is too drunk and sleepy to care when the cell door is opened and then closed again, but his eyes do fly open when the new arrival starts shouting, voice slurred with drink, something about how they can’t do this to minors. Heechul groans and sits up with a sigh, forcing his eyes to focus.

“Ya! Stop making so much noise!”

The other boy subsides, albeit sulkily, and moves over to sit in an opposite corner of the cell, away from Heechul. He is pale and young and too skinny, hair cropped close to his head, and Heechul wrinkles his nose at the bad haircut, even as he notes the long lashes, the full lips. Heechul almost feels bad for the boy, who’s now sitting with his knees drawn up to his chest, head lolling back to rest on the hard wall behind. Almost, but not quite.

“They can legally do this to us, you know.” Heechul smirks, and waits. It was getting sort of lonely in here all by himself, anyway.

The other boy glares, but doesn’t say anything, and Heechul’s eyes narrow. Nobody ignores Kim Heechul. Or looks at him like that.

“I expect I’ll be gone soon. Did you get to make a call yet? They might keep you here until morning, though.” Heechul tries to make his tone flippant, casual, notices the way the younger boy’s brows draw down in consternation, teeth worrying at his lower lip, and capers madly inside in glee. Of course they let you go when people come for you, it’s the law, but apparently the other boy doesn’t know that. That’d teach him.

“I thought you were a girl, at first”, the other boy blurts out, then flushes hotly. Heechul resists the urge to go over and slap the living daylights out of him. He’s lucky it isn’t Heechul’s first time being told that.

“Ya! Just because I look–” Heechul is cut off mid-sentence when a middle aged woman bustles up to the bars behind a bemused officer, at least five girls trailing along behind her. “Umma! Unnie–”, the younger boy stops to gulp and looks strangely stricken as he is hauled out of the cell, his sisters already starting to berate him about drinking at his age, and what were you thinking, Jaejoong-ah, and the other boy –Jaejoong– turns to shoot Heechul a last, pleading look, which Heechul acknowledges with a cheery wave before bursting into peals of laughter, and only stops five minutes later.

Well, Heechul struggles to suppress his mirth, still wiping tears from his eyes, that was interesting.

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Heechul barely recalls anything about that night, until he meets one Kim Jaejoong again two years later in the hallways of SM Entertainment. Heechul doesn’t recognize him, until Jaejoong opens his mouth to blurt a single “You!” and is promptly rapped on the head by Youngwoon for being rude to a hyung.

“You clean up nice”, Heechul admits grudgingly. Jaejoong’s grown out his hair, the long dark strands framing an exquisitely pretty face, and Heechul is impressed. He didn’t think he’d ever meet anyone, male or female, even half as pretty as he is (that was before Siwon, of course) and while Kim Heechul hates feeling threatened, even by a dongsaeng, even if it isn’t much, he does appreciate pretty things.

“Thanks.” Jaejoong shuffles almost uncomfortably, and the Youngwoon’s intercepted Yunho, on his way to practice dancing again –it’s about all he does these days, Heechul thinks, annoyed– and is making introductions, and Heechul notes the way Yunho’s eyes widen before his confident smile reasserts itself, and holds out a hand for Jaejoong to shake; notes the way Jaejoong smiles, tremulous and oddly shy, and how his gaze never leaves Yunho’s face. Heechul sees these things that are swift, fleeting, gone in almost the blink of an eye, but of course Kim Heechul has more important things to think about, things that actually involve him, and he doesn’t remember this, this first meeting, until a long time later.

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Jaejoong moves in with them, the four of them crammed into one bedroom, their apartment shared with at least four other trainees. Heechul remembers the first time they hear Jaejoong sing, a slow and oddly wrenching rendition of an old love song, his voice dipping and then soaring effortlessly, and Heechul remembers Youngwoon’s wondering expression, Yunho simply staring, enraptured, remembers hugging the pillow tight, tighter, tighter to his chest, afraid they’ll hear the clenching of his heart. Jaejoong is a delightful blend of snarky wit and unwitting honesty, his humour nowhere near as crass as Heechul and Youngwoon’s, but a welcome counterpoint to their crude jokes and over-the-top antics. Heechul finally has someone to take endless pictures with (before there was only a reluctant, complaining Yunho, who doesn’t see the need to camwhore all the time) and Jaejoong, much to their amazement, actually cooks.

“Who’s the girl now?” Heechul can’t help himself. The sight of Jaejoong in an apron is too good an opportunity to pass up, and Heechul cackles and dances out of reach before Jaejoong can grab him and muss up his carefully styled hair.

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They still drink, sometimes, sneak out when the lights go off, and sometimes Youngwoon comes with them, because he’s not one to miss out on the fun, even if he is a terrible drinker, and Yunho usually does, too, if only to make sure his drunk friends get back to the apartment safely. Today, though, they’re on their own, Youngwoon sick with the flu and Yunho off for late night advanced dance classes, and without a nearly passed out Youngwoon –whom they usually have to carry back to the apartment, between the three of them– and a sober Yunho as the voice of reason, both Heechul and Jaejoong are unabashedly, shamelessly drunk, and end up stumbling back home at nearly three in the morning, leaning on each other and stumbling every two steps and giggling like schoolgirls.

“You…pretty”, Heechul slurs when they finally fall in a heap on the cold ground in the deserted park, Jaejoong’s sneaker clad foot finally getting in the way and tripping them both over. Jaejoong giggles into Heechul’s shoulder.

“Hyung…also pretty.”

“You’re prettier”, Heechul breathes, and it’s the truth, he knows, and then Jaejoong is looking up at him, eyes confused and imploring and Heechul does the only thing he can think of, and leans down to kiss him.

Somehow they manage to lurch their way home, arms about each other’s waists, occasionally breaking out into spirited song, and tumble into Heechul’s bed, careful not to wake the others. Jaejoong murmurs sleepily into Heechul’s chest as Heechul draws up the covers, and they are both asleep in two minutes.

---

It’s usually Heechul who initiates contact first, after the first night; cornering Jaejoong by the vending machines and in stairwells, leaning in to kiss him briefly before ghosting away, but it’s Jaejoong who crawls into Heechul’s bed every night when the others are asleep, Jaejoong who falls asleep with his head on Heechul’s shoulder, Jaejoong who wakes up, every time, almost as if by instinct, at the crack of dawn to return to his own sheets before the rest can see. Heechul tries to draw him in, hanging off his arm and dancing circles about him and challenging him with his smiles, his eyes, his antics, but Jaejoong remains as distant as ever, for all his efforts, and Heechul can’t help but wonder, and worse, doubt, and wait for each time Jaejoong comes to fall asleep next to him.

Heechul sees the way Yunho watches, when his hand lingers too long on Jaejoong’s waist or lower back, when he feeds Jaejoong, when he rests his head on Jaejoong’s shoulder after a long day of practice. Heechul sees the way Jaejoong flushes and draws away when Yunho’s around, sees the way his eyes flicker and dart to the other boy almost anxiously, but pretends he doesn’t, because they’ve been told they’re about to debut, the four of them, together, finally, and Heechul doesn’t think he’s ever been this happy in his life.

It’s all coming together now, he thinks, ignoring Yunho’s growing silences and Jaejoong’s growing awkwardness when the three of them are alone together, it’s all coming together now.

---

It comes as a shock, not just to the four of them, but to the rest of the trainees that they know, because Youngwoon, Heechul, Yunho and Jaejoong would be great together, they’re such good friends and they work so well together, but management is firm.

“You’ll still be debuting soon, you and Youngwoon”, their manager is saying, but Heechul doesn’t listen, doesn’t care.

“And now I have to work with people I don’t even know”, Jaejoong is saying, voice full of pent up frustration, and Heechul wants to say, at least you’re debuting, but doesn’t, and continues to thread his fingers through the other boy’s hair.

They are alone again, Youngwoon off somewhere in a foul mood, Yunho off to a meeting with the managers about his and Jaejoong’s new group, and Heechul thinks that maybe, just maybe, it’s time to end it, now, and forces himself to speak.

“You’ll still have Yunho-ah.”

Jaejoong stiffens slightly, then relaxes when Heechul’s fingers keep stroking, stroking. “Yes, I guess so.”

Heechul makes a noise, halfway between an exasperated sigh and a growl. “Ya, do you two think I’m stupid or something?”

Jaejoong sits up abruptly, blinks. “What’re you talking about, hyung?”

Heechul pretends to scowl and huff and prays fervently that Jaejoong doesn’t see the truth in his eyes. “You love him, don’t you.”

Jaejoong flinches as if he’s been struck. “I– no, I– What–”

“It’s fine. He doesn’t see anyone else but you. God, it’s so glaringly obvious sometimes I’m amazed you haven’t caught on yet.”

“I– what?” Jaejoong looks astounded, caught between relief and joy and disbelief and a desperate wanting for it to be true, and Heechul wants to laugh, but is afraid of how it’ll come out sounding, bitter and cracked and painful.

“Of course he does. It’s just that Yunho-ah can be so stupid sometimes.”

“I– Yeah, I know.” Jaejoong looks down at the sheet, the wall, the window, anywhere but at Heechul. When he finally meets Heechul’s eyes Heechul wants to swear and cry and run away, all at the same time. “I’m sorry.”

“Ya, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Heechul forces himself to smile, to reach out to brush his fingers on Jaejoong’s cheek, for the last time, to walk out the door, to not look back.

---

Heechul doesn’t think he’s ever been this proud of both of them, doesn’t think he’s ever seen either of them shine like this. He watches interviews and performances and laughs and smiles and tries not to cry, and looks away whenever Jaejoong turns to smile over at Yunho, whenever Yunho reaches out to touch, whenever Heechul is reminded of the look in Jaejoong’s eyes that very first night, the first time Heechul actually believed.

1st JaeChul Challenge!

heyy13 — Sat, 21 Jul 2007 01:01:33 GMT

Welcome to the First JaeChul Challenge. As hosted by jaechul and our loverly moderator! Me. : D

I hope to do a number of these challenges as this community progresses into the future. Please do encourage your friends and peers who you think might be interested to join, i would like make this a growing community.

This is a Fiction or Art challenge! Hell you could even do a photo manip! Thought you might find it dificult to get good pictures of Heechul. I know i find it dificult.... But yeah, the theme for the challenge is Unexpected Circumstances. So get creative, here are the restrictions.

Restrictions:

1. Must have a JaeChul pairing, even if it's really light and just hinted at.
2. You must post this entry in this community, also notify me thats it's an entry by putting a note about it outside the cut. You may post this whereever else you like, though it would be nice to get a link back to the challenge. ; )
3. They have to meet under Unexpected Circumstances, i'll leave the details up to you.

Thats it! I didn't want to put to many restrictions on you since it's our first event. So get artistic and enter! : D I'm even going to try and pull my finger out to write something for this one.

Can't wait to see your entries ~ heyy13

Image of tokyo from here.

kittypoker — Thu, 19 Jul 2007 09:32:23 GMT

Title: Trapped
Pairing: JaeJoong/HeeChul
Rating: NC17
Genre: PWPish
Summary: What happens when HeeChul kidnaps JaeJoong.

Author's Note: Written for heyy13 . She mentioned it and she got it! Plus I know that I said I was going to be MIA. I still am hiatus. I just decided to write this. I wasn't planning on posting it at first, but here it is.

Trapped

JaeJoong stretched his body out as he woke up. His eyes flew open when he felt cool metal around his wrists and up above his head. He turned his head to look up at his trapped hands.

“What? Why am I handcuffed?” JaeJoong asked out loud as he looked around his surroundings. He soon realized that he wasn’t in the room he shared with the other four Dong Bang Shin Ki members. He was somewhere else and he had no clue where. “Where am I?” He asked again to the empty room. No answer was given to him.

The room that he was handcuffed in looked like a cheap hotel. (Oh great, a cheap hotel room for the lead singer of one of the hottest boy bands in Korea. This was just his luck.) In fact the blanket that he was laying on top of made him very itchy. (Even greater! He was handcuffed and itchy.) Scowling, JaeJoong glared at all of the furniture in the room. He was going to have to sue someone or something after this.

The sound of the door clicking open caught his attention. He looked over to see who was his kidnapper. Though he didn’t exactly expect it to be who it was when he saw the person.

“Ah! JaeJoong your awake!” HeeChul exclaimed as he walked farther into the room. JaeJoong glared at the feminine looking boy from Super Junior.

“Where the hell am I?” JaeJoong hissed. HeeChul laughed at him before leaning closer to the lead singer of DBSK. A quick peck was placed on the younger man. JaeJoong’s face went completely blank the moment HeeChul kissed him quickly on the lips.

“How did you like your surprise?” HeeChul whispered as he layed out next to JaeJoong. His hand slipped underneath JaeJoong’s shirt. JaeJoong shivered a little bit at the feeling of HeeChul’s hand against his skin. JaeJoong wiggled his hands against the handcuffs.

“You mean this is my surprise?” JaeJoong asked as he stared at HeeChul in disbelief. HeeChul smirked and nodded his head as he moved closer to JaeJoong’s body.

“Yes it is. Didn’t I tell you that I had a surprise for you?” HeeChul asked as he started to unbutton JaeJoong’s shirt. The shirt fell open with each undone button up JaeJoong’s chest.

“So this is what you meant by surprise?” JaeJoong asked in bewilderment. HeeChul nodded his head as he slid his hand up along his chest. “Gosh HeeChul I was thinking along the lines of a present wrapped up in a big box with a nice purple ribbon tied around it with a big bow. Then you would give it to me and I’d open it happily to find whatever you got me inside.” JaeJoong rambled on in a daydream state. HeeChul watched in amusement as JaeJoong went on rambling.

“Well I had other plans in mind. But if you want a present in a box I can gladly arrange one for you. But it won’t be in a red box with purple ribbon.” HeeChul said lightly. JaeJoong pouted at the thought of not having a red box with a purple ribbon. He really wanted a present like that too.

Leaning over, HeeChul kissed JaeJoong lightly on the lips a few times. He covered the younger one’s body with his own as he continued to kiss him. JaeJoong’s mouth opened up letting HeeChul’s tongue enter the cavern of his mouth. They sucked and rubbed against the other’s tongue as their heated tongue battle went on.

JaeJoong pulled away first to get some air. He layed there on his back breathing in big gulps of air as HeeChul kissed along his neck. Teeth sank into his neck a little bit causing JaeJoong to gasp out in shock. The feeling of HeeChul’s tongue soothing the bitten skin soon came after.

“HeeChul?” JaeJoong asked. A soft hum against his neck was his answer. “Are you planning to… um…” JaeJoong tried to ask but found himself completely stuck in asking what he was going to ask.

HeeChul smiled in amusement as he grazed his fingers against the muscles on JaeJoong’s chest. He raised an eyebrow in question as if telling JaeJoong to continue. Their eyes held full contact as HeeChul willed JaeJoong to continue.

“Well, I can see why you would handcuff me as a surprise, but are we going to… you know?” JaeJoong asked. HeeChul chuckled lightly at JaeJoong’s question. The younger one had no clue what he had in store for him.

“You’ll see.” HeeChul muttered as he planted a couple kisses a long JaeJoong’s stomach. His tongue slipped out and slid across JaeJoong’s skin, tasting the trapped man underneath him. HeeChul’s fingers busied themselves with the waistband of JaeJoong’s pants.

JaeJoong watched with curiosity as HeeChul slowly pulled his pants down. They were slowly completely pulled off of his body. The feeling of the clothing grazing across his skin caused goose bumps to crawl up JaeJoong’s body. HeeChul’s hands squeezed JaeJoong’s thighs as he crawled up to straddle younger male singer that was two years younger then him.

Squeezing his eyes shut, JaeJoong tried to think of things to get his mind off of the Super Junior member. (What was there to think about with the feminine looking male straddling his hips?) Okay… past lyrics… lyrics to what though? Not Tonight, or O, and Rising Sun was out of the country too. Wait out of the country? Out of the question not country. Maybe some really bad boy band lyrics from the U.S. could work? But what really bad boy band lyrics would have to do? Nsync had bad lyrics… Along with that other 90s boy band… What was there name again? Something about being broken… That didn’t sound right. Well whatever there name was maybe some of their lyrics would work. (Even though in his opinion he, Kim JaeJoong, was a hundred times better looking then any of those old 90s boy band members.)

All thoughts about the 90s bad time for boy bands in the U.S. melted away when HeeChul pressed his lips against JaeJoong’s in heated passion. He saw the dark hooded look of lust residing inside of HeeChul’s eyes. What was he thinking about again?

“What were you thinking about?” HeeChul asked he fluttered butterfly kisses along JaeJoong’s skin. It took a full minute for JaeJoong to gather his thoughts and figure out what in the world he was thinking about. Then it hit him. The U.S.’s bad era of boy bands back in the 90s.

“90s bad era of boy bands over in the states.” JaeJoong answered as he nodded his head. HeeChul snorted in laughter against JaeJoong’s neck. He wasn’t even going to bring up that subject at that moment. Not while he had the Dong Bang Shin Ki member sprawled out in front of him handcuffed. He could do whatever his heart desired to the delectable man right underneath his own body.

JaeJoong whimpered at the loss of contact when HeeChul rolled off of his body. His body felt too cold now since HeeChul got off of him. He soon stopped when he watched HeeChul walk over to turn on a radio. Some unknown song (Sounded a lot like one of H.O.T.’s songs but he could have been wrong all together. Maybe it was BoA that was playing) started to fill the air. His eyes widened as he watched HeeChul started to do a tease strip dance right in front of him. (Goddamn handcuffs held him back from jumping the tease that moment.)

HeeChul slowly undid the buttons on his shirt. Once they were all freed he pulled the shirt down in a slow teasing manner. The cloth slid across his skin before being tossed somewhere over in the corner. JaeJoong licked his bottom lip as he watched HeeChul dance in a suggestive manner. His hands slid down against his body as they went for the button on his pants.

The zipper was pulled down way too slow for JaeJoong’s liking and he wasn't the one wearing them either. HeeChul’s wiggled his butt as his pants slipped down a little bit. JaeJoong could have sworn that he caught a glimpse of the top of a red G-string. (If HeeChul wore a G-string he was going to die!)

Soon Rokkugeo filled the air. A smirk grew across HeeChul’s as he began to dance the quick dance steps to the song. His pants fell a little farther revealing indeed a bright red G-string.

JaeJoong’s face turned bright red at the way HeeChul was presented at that very moment. He felt himself growing harder at the wild hip movements as he swung his arm around his head. Never in his entire life, wait scratch that. Never in his whole entire existence did JaeJoong ever think that HeeChul would wear a g-string. His thoughts disappeared as he watched HeeChul pull down the scandalous underwear (even though they showed a whole lot more rather than they covered) down his legs. He kicked them to the ground before continuing dancing in the room completely naked.

JaeJoong struggled against the restraints around his wrists as he tried to get up. He wanted to have skin-to-skin contact with HeeChul badly. He tried to slip his hand through the metal, but he only resulted in chafing his wrist against it.

“Oh I see Kim JaeJoong badly wants to get out of the handcuffs.” HeeChul said in a slightly squealy voice. If he weren’t in the situation that he was in at the moment, JaeJoong would have found HeeChul’s squealy voice unbelievably annoying. But since he was, JaeJoong struggled some more so that he could at least try to free himself from his sexual frustration.

“HeeChul… I want.” JaeJoong growled as he decided to lay still against the mattress. He glared up at the Super Junior member as he tried to will him with all of his might over to where he was laying at. HeeChul stopped his dancing to walk over to JaeJoong. (Oh! So willing someone DID work! And Park YooChun told him that he was just billing silly!)

“You want what JaeJoong?” HeeChul asked as he towered over the trapped one’s body. His hands were placed against his hips as if trying to expose even more of his body to JaeJoong. (Like he needed to anyways? JaeJoong had a perfectly nice view of his body while he was dancing in a teasing manner just a moment before.

“I want you damn it!” JaeJoong cried out in frustration. HeeChul crawled up onto JaeJoong’s body and straddled his hips. He made sure that their erections touched one another.

“Why didn’t you say so earlier?” HeeChul muttered as he leaned down to press his lips against JaeJoong’s. They passionately kissed as they tried to dominate the other with their tongues. A small nibble was placed on HeeChul’s bottom lip as he pulled away to mutter,

“Your such a tease.” HeeChul’s hands slipped down JaeJoong’s body until they reached in between his thighs. A soft groan came from the back of the other’s throat as his fingers brushed against his length. JaeJoong bucked his hips forward for more contact. HeeChul chuckled as his thumb flicked lightly against the tip. He watched with amusement in his eyes as JaeJoong’s face held evidence of pleasure.

Slyly, HeeChul reached over and pulled a bottle of lubrication out from the bedside table drawer. He had placed the bottle there earlier knowing just full well what he would end up doing with the one in sprawled out across the bed. A generous amount of the cool liquid was poured into his hand. (Well enough that could be poured with one hand.) His hand went up between JaeJoong’s legs and to the man’s entrance. HeeChul felt JaeJoong jumped slightly as he intruded him with one of his fingers.

JaeJoong wiggled slightly as he got used to the finger inside of him. He moved slightly against it as he got used of it inside of him. A moan escaped between his lips as HeeChul added another finger into him trying to stretch him out. The feeling of the two fingers moving inside of him made a few moans sound out into the air between them.

HeeChul pushed his fingers inside of JaeJoong as he spread his fingers in a scissoring action. He felt the muscle loosening up as he worked his fingers. The moans that JaeJoong were giving him as a response were starting to make it quite difficult for him to continue.

“Hee..Chul…” JaeJoong moaned out in separate breaths. HeeChul stared into JaeJoong’s eyes as he waited for him to continue. “I want… you…” JaeJoong continued. HeeChul nodded his head as he pulled his fingers out of JaeJoong. Lubrication was added to his own hardened length before he positioned himself over JaeJoong’s body. With the slight nod of JaeJoong’s head in approval, HeeChul pushed himself inside of his body.

JaeJoong moaned out in pleasure as HeeChul pushed himself inside of him. HeeChul’s hands gripped onto his hips as he pushed himself in a slow rhythm. JaeJoong thrusted his hips forward meeting HeeChul’s hips with each movement.

“Faster…” JaeJoong moaned out. HeeChul happily obliged in the request as he thrust his hips faster into JaeJoong’s. Their moans filled the air as sweat glistened across their bodies.

The feeling of JaeJoong’s release getting close grew as he pushed himself up into HeeChul’s body. He forgot all about his hands being locked up above his head as he pushed himself up into HeeChul’s body once more. His release would be soon.

Reaching up with one hand, HeeChul grabbed a hold of JaeJoong’s erection. He flicked his thumb lightly against the tip before he jerked it a few times in the rhythm he moved inside of JaeJoong’s body. He suddenly hit a certain spot that made JaeJoong cry out in intense pleasure. Smirking, HeeChul tugged on JaeJoong’s erection a few times as he hit the same spot all over again.

“Hee..Chul… I’m going…” JaeJoong moaned. He suddenly began to cry out loudly as his orgasm shook throughout his body. Cum sprayed out and covered his body as well as HeeChul’s hand. His body fell limp against the bed as HeeChul’s continued to thrust into him.

HeeChul thrust himself a few more times before his own orgasm shook throughout his body. He filled JaeJoong with cum as he cried out himself. His body fell limp against JaeJoong’s as he caught his breath. He nuzzled himself against JaeJoong’s neck as took in the smell of him.

Reaching blindly over to the side table, HeeChul wrapped his fingers around the cool metal key to the handcuffs. He freed JaeJoong’s hands and extracted himself from him before snuggling back into his body. The feeling of JaeJoong’s arms wrapping around him caused his fingers to let the key slip out from them. He’d worry about finding it later.

“A red g-string? Are you serious?” JaeJoong muttered into HeeChul’s ear. He pulled the older man closer to his body as he waited for an answer.

“Only for you.” HeeChul muttered before leaning up to gently kiss JaeJoong’s lips. He could feel JaeJoong smile as he kissed him back. Once they broke the kiss, HeeChul and JaeJoong both fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms.

----------------------------

The sound of HeeChul’s cell phone ringing woke him up. He noticed that he was left in the cheap hotel bed all alone. Not having enough time to wonder about where JaeJoong was, HeeChul grabbed his cell phone.

“Hello?” he yawned as he answered his phone. He didn’t bother to check to see who was calling him.

“HeeChul hyung! How did it go last night?” ChangMin’s excited voice exclaimed through the phone. HeeChul grinned at the question.

“It went according to plan. Is JaeJoong home?” HeeChul said into the phone as he rolled out of bed. He pulled on his shirt as he listened to ChangMin tell him,

“He is actually. It was quite humorous because he came home with a bright smile on his face. He wasn’t even bothering to hide it. He’s cooking breakfast right. His humming is starting to drive YunHo hyung crazy. What did he think about your choice in underwear?” HeeChul could imagine the youngest member of Dong Bang Shin Ki grinning like made at the moment.

“Oh he loved them!” HeeChul exclaimed. He looked around the room for his underwear, but noticed that they were missing. “In fact I want you to call out to him that I want them back sometime.” ChangMin burst out laughing before he called out,

“Hyung! HeeChul hyung says he wants his underwear back!” Exclaims of confused what’s from the other three were heard in the background.

“Ask HeeChul which one’s won’t you Min?” JaeJoong called back in the background.

“He asks which ones.” ChangMin said as he laughed a few more times. HeeChul could see the snarky JaeJoong standing in the kitchen cooking while he laughing to himself.

“Tell him which pair ChangMin.” HeeChul urged on.

“He says the bright red g-string ones! They’re his favorite to wear for you and he wants them back sometime!” ChangMin called out. “YunHo and YooChun are starting to look like goldfish. I think JunSu already knew about the g-string though. He’s not looking surprised at all.” ChangMin added as he pointed out his band member’s reactions.

“Fine I’ll give them back next time.” JaeJoong said in the background. HeeChul pulled on the rest of his clothes as he shook his head in wonder. Why did JaeJoong steal his underwear from him? He found that utterly confusing.

“You’ll get them back next time. I think JaeJoong is planning something in his evil hyung side of his brain. I’d watch out he can be quite evil when he wants to be.” ChangMin told him in a worried tone. HeeChul laughed as he took ChangMin’s words to heart.

“I’ll watch out for him. Don’t worry. Hey ChangMin, thanks for wearing JaeJoong out for me. It made things a whole lot easier to kidnap him.” ChangMin laughed in his ear.

“No problem! It was quite fun wearing him down if you ask me. I better go. Jae hyung is about done with breakfast. I’ll talk to you some other time HeeChul hyung. Remember to give me a call if you ever need my help to go on with something you planned for Jae hyung. Bye hyung!” ChangMin chatted before saying his goodbye. HeeChul said his own goodbye while adding that he would give him a call if he ever needed to.

“ChangMin is such an interesting person. No wonder Kibum likes him so much.” HeeChul muttered as he slipped his phone into his pocket. He was about to leave when he noticed the note that JaeJoong left for him. Picking it up, he read:

Chul,

I had fun last night. We must do it again sometime soon. Next time leave the handcuffs out of it though. As you probably noticed I stole your red g-string and handcuffs. You’ll get them back… Eventually. Take care babe!

Jae

P.S. We must come up with a plan to get Kibum and ChangMin together. Min’s driving me crazy with all of his Kibum talk. I bet Kibum’s doing the same with ChangMin though.

HeeChul shook his head as he walked out of the room. Yes he definitely would have to do it again with JaeJoong sometime. That and get Kibum and ChangMin together. Life was going to be interesting for the two of them. Now if he could only figure why JaeJoong stole his things.</div>