[1s] Without inhibition

[haru_ran]

Title: Without inhibition
Beta: chocolick
Pairing: YunJae
Universe: DBSK
Genre: Erotica, Romance
Length: One Shot
Rating: NC-17
Warning: fluff, smut
Disclaimer: Sadly I don't own YunHo and JaeJoong, so I just burrowed them for the purpose of this fiction. If I owned them, I probably wouldn't write pwp on the train but videotape them. x'D

A/N: Late birthday fic for yuniquekimchi ♥ This doesn't have much plot, I'm sorry. ;a;

Summary: There was something about hotel rooms that always made JaeJoong let go of his inhibitions.



Hotel rooms. There was something about hotel rooms that made JaeJoong often feel at ease. He grew very fond of them through their stays in different cities and countries all over the world during their concert tours or photo shootings, and every time he would find something new that he liked about their respective accommodations.

He felt free in the embrace of such a foreign shelter. There were possibilities for fans to enter the hotel, in rare cases they even could reach their rooms, yet he had so much more privacy than in their shared apartment let alone on the street. The hotel staff rarely bothered him, if at all, and he could fully enjoy the blessings of being a normal person for once. This included, of course, the possibility of finally indulging into pleasurable moments with YunHo without getting disturbed by their fellow bandmates let alone a busy schedule, the nagging manager or the constant screaming of fans. JaeJoong enjoyed the silent moments of every day-off or each break. And he enjoyed them most at the side of YunHo; preferably locked in his arms.

When being in the hotel, no one questioned two males sharing one room or when each had their own but one seemed to always be empty. None of the cleaning staff questioned the mess the sheets were in in the morning, or the damp mess left behind in the shower. And depending on the country, he could even walk around freely with YunHo by his side, their fingers entwined. Yes, JaeJoong loved the privacy hotels and its rooms could bring him.

Once the door of a hotel room clicked shut behind JaeJoong, his stress would ebb away. He enjoyed the cosiness of the hotel bed, the feeling of the fluffy sheets against his skin and the snugness of the soft mattress. He enjoyed sprawling out his limbs towards every angle on the wide mattress, purring in delight at the relaxing effect it had on his body. That was, of course, unless YunHo lay next to him like he did now.

Legs were entangled, hands slipping under the fabric of shirts to caress warm skin whilst tongues were sliding sensually against one another in a passionate kiss. Gently JaeJoong ran his fingers over YunHo's spine, the latter hovering over the black haired in the process of kissing him senseless. Eyes were shut tightly, lips only breaking contact when the need to breathe couldn't be ignored anymore. YunHo's lips always found a new occupation by caressing over JaeJoong's jawline and neck, the latter sighing softly in bliss whilst burying his face in YunHo's shoulder.

JaeJoong tugged impatiently on the hem of YunHo's shirt, the latter lifting himself shortly to get rid of the superfluous piece of clothing. It soon dropped onto the ground, followed by JaeJoong's dress shirt. Suggestive smiles were gracing their lips when they moulded against each other once more, plunging into a much needed passionate kiss with hands buried in black and brown hair. JaeJoong had slid into YunHo's lap in the process, his ass snuggling against the evident bulge underneath YunHo's jeans. Plunging his tongue into YunHo's willing mouth, JaeJoong moulded impossibly closer into YunHo's figure, their chests touching and his arms securely locked around the brown haired's broad shoulders. YunHo ran his fingers gently along JaeJoong's sides, the black haired man squirming a little at the ticklish touch downwards his skin.

YunHo chuckled into their kiss upon JaeJoong's squirming, running his fingers teasingly over his most ticklish spots. JaeJoong loosened his arms around YunHo's neck and grabbed his hands whilst breaking away from their kiss.

“No tickling,” JaeJoong breathed, eyes glaring at YunHo which were glazed with lust. His cheeks were flushed and chest heaving. He didn't look very much intimidating thus YunHo smirked.

“Why not?” the brown haired muttered, gently nipping on JaeJoong's earlobe. The latter shuddered at the touch, eyes shut and hold weakening on YunHo's hands. His ears had always been one of his most sensitive spots, and even more, ever since he knew YunHo. YunHo's lips ghosted further along JaeJoong's neck, sucking gently on the sensitive skin decorated with goosebumps. “Your skin is so sensitive, that every time I brush over it,” YunHo muttered, running his hands over JaeJoong's back whilst never halting the attention his lips were giving the delicate neck. A soft moan pearled from JaeJoong's lips, head slightly thrown back when YunHo continued, “You shudder and get so easily aroused.”

“You made me like this,” JaeJoong whispered, half-lidded eyes locking with brown pools filled with desire when YunHo stared back at him. The brown haired cupped his cheek gently, JaeJoong leaning willingly into the soft touch when YunHo thumbed his bottom lip lovingly.

“My pleasure,” he breathed before stealing a chaste kiss from JaeJoong's plush lips. The touch between their lips was gentle, soon turning needy when JaeJoong kissed back desperately. He wanted to taste more; more of YunHo, more of everything. YunHo's fingers were entangled with JaeJoong's black locks, massaging the scalp softly whilst tugging every now and then on the soft strands of ebony hair. JaeJoong's hands on the other hand were gliding over YunHo's chest, appreciating every hard muscle he found on his way down towards the abdomen. He caressed along the hem of YunHo's jeans, popping open the button before he unzipped them. YunHo mewled into their kiss, right hand fisting JaeJoong's black hair upon the teasing hand palming his erection through his exposed boxers.

“They're in the way,” JaeJoong mumbled against YunHo's lips, tugging on the opened jeans and trying to get more access to YunHo's obvious bulge.

“Then we should get rid of them,” YunHo responded, nibbling on JaeJoong's bottom lip whilst working himself on JaeJoong's very gratuitous trousers. They indeed were nothing but a hindrance.

“Yeah,” JaeJoong muttered in a daze, their pair of trousers soon joining the long forgotten shirts on the ground. It happened in such a haste that none of them really noticed the lack of touching as they both soon again were rolling over the mattress in a passionate embrace, exchanging much needed kisses. Saliva was dripping from the corners of their mouths upon the excessive rubbing of their tongues against each other, soft moans echoing in their ears. JaeJoong's fingers were occupied with YunHo's nipples, tweaking and massaging them whilst YunHo's hand had slipped into the expanse of JaeJoong's boxers. His palm was rubbing soothing circles over JaeJoong's ass, time and again kneading the roundness roughly. Much to JaeJoong's excitement, of course.

Hips were bucking against one another with arousals touching in much needed friction. Groans were accompanied by blissful sighs and mewls, YunHo and JaeJoong rolling from one side of the mattress towards the other. They broke shortly apart to catch some breath with YunHo hovering over JaeJoong. Eyes were darkened with desire when they stared at one another, skin tingling with every touch. JaeJoong's boxers were the first to be pulled off, a relieved sigh pearling from his reddened lips when his cock was freed of its confinement. A gasp resounded through the room when YunHo encircled the enlarged organ with long fingers and stroked it up and down teasingly slow. YunHo swallowed JaeJoong's low moans with his lips, gliding his fingers gently over JaeJoong's cock whilst thumbing the slit every now and then. JaeJoong held tightly onto YunHo's shoulders, his fingers digging deep into the mellow flesh and leaving red streaks behind.

Willingly he spread his legs apart, allowing YunHo in between when the brown haired shifted closer. JaeJoong's fingernails were streaking teasingly over the skin of YunHo's back, a tingling sensation spreading through the latter's spine whilst JaeJoong buried his face into YunHo's collarbone and ravished the tanned skin with his lips. JaeJoong was a panting mess beneath YunHo, time and again biting into the mellow flesh of YunHo's collarbone and making him hiss as JaeJoong tried to stifle his wanton moans. Time and again YunHo's name fell from JaeJoong's lips with a pleased purr, legs encircling the brown haired's hips and tightening with each wave of pleasure caused by YunHo's ministrations on his dick. Pre-cum was already leaking from the tip, being dispersed slowly by YunHo's fingers whilst his lips were occupied with kissing a path along JaeJoong's chest.

JaeJoong whimpered softly, yearning for the feeling of YunHo's lips on his and welcomed the warm pair gladly when YunHo complied to his silent demand. YunHo knew him best, after all. JaeJoong was an open book for the leader, and so was YunHo to JaeJoong. With locked lips JaeJoong retrieved his left hand under the pillow next to him, fumbling for the tube of lubricant he knew was stored there.

“Hurry,” he whispered, showering YunHo's jawline with butterfly kisses when he handed him the little tube. A chuckle erupted from YunHo's throat, fingers brushing against JaeJoong's palm when he got hold of it.

“Impatient, aren't we?” he rasped, uncapping the tube with skilled fingers. It earned him a frustrated groan and a bucking hip was urging him to continue. “I take that as a yes,” he breathed and leaned slightly back to pour a great amount of the transparent lubricant onto his fingers. JaeJoong was panting heavily when he watched YunHo's fingers being covered by the thick fluid, groaning softly when it was dispersed between those long digits. Colourful profanities pearled from his lush lips, proclaiming his impatience and the need for YunHo to “fucking get on with it.”

YunHo more than willingly complied, lubed fingers tracing the wrinkled skin of JaeJoong's anus. The ring of muscles twitched under his touch, JaeJoong mewling wantonly with eyes closed whilst spreading his legs further. The black haired bit his bottom lip when YunHo's index finger nudged his entrance, eyes half-lidded when he stared down at the man between his legs. YunHo's focus lay solely on JaeJoong's asshole, taking in the view of his finger slowly entering the warm depths of JaeJoong's ass. It amazed him every time again how JaeJoong was capable of taking in every inch of his fingers, let alone his enlarged dick. A low groan fell from his lips when JaeJoong's warm walls were clamping tight around his index finger, making his cock jump with excitement in its confinement.

“You like it, don't you?” JaeJoong chuckled softly, moaning in bliss when another finger nudged his entry. “Playing with my asshole,” he mewled, pushing back against the digits massaging his insides.

“You can't imagine how much it turns me on to see how it swallows my fingers,” YunHo groaned, leaning in to capture JaeJoong's lips in a kiss whilst driving his fingers even deeper into the black haired.

“Probably as much as it turns me on to feel them inside me,” JaeJoong mumbled against YunHo's lips, nipping at the bottom one when he snaked his arms around the latter's shoulders. A shudder coursed through him when YunHo's fingers brushed against his prostate, teeth gnawing at his bottom lip when he urged YunHo to massage the pleasurable gland further; more intense. YunHo's face was buried in JaeJoong's neck, lips sucking on a patch of sweaty skin when he complied, bathing in the feeling of JaeJoong's warm walls clenching so deliciously around his penetrating fingers.

“Mmh, YunHo-yah,” JaeJoong mewled, nipping at YunHo's earlobe when the other pleasured him deliciously with his fingers. It was nowhere near enough for JaeJoong. “Fuck me,” he breathed sinfully into YunHo's ear, the other groaning in response when he thrust his clothed erection against JaeJoong's pre-cum covered dick. He chanted his longing pruriently into YunHo's ear until the latter gave in to the temptation and slowly withdrew his fingers. JaeJoong's eyes were keening on YunHo taking off his boxers, his legs spread wide to show YunHo his eagerly twitching entrance.

“YunHo,” JaeJoong whined, wiggling his ass impatiently when YunHo took longer than necessary to proceed further. The brown haired just smirked in response and slipped in between JaeJoong's spread legs not a second later. He brushed his erected dick over JaeJoong's entrance, mocking the wanton vixen beneath him by not entering.

“Stop teasing,” the black haired breathed, throwing his arms around YunHo's shoulders when he claimed his lips in a hungry kiss, encircling YunHo's hips with his legs whilst urging him to continue by rocking his hips against his enlarged cock. YunHo didn't let him wait any longer after that, halting JaeJoong's rocking hips when he guided his cock against JaeJoong's entrance and nudged it carefully. JaeJoong mewled into their kiss, eyebrows furrowed a bit when the head of YunHo's cock slipped into him, stretching his ring of muscles wide. His body was shivering upon the sensation, YunHo halting midway for him to get used to the intrusion. They moaned in unison into their open-mouth kiss when YunHo slipped deeper into JaeJoong, the warm walls welcoming every inch of his cock without any restraint.

The pace YunHo set with his thrusts was slow and gentle at first, his cock sliding in and out of JaeJoong steadily. JaeJoong's fingers were running over YunHo's sweaty back, time and again digging the nails deep into the flesh whilst his legs were tightening around YunHo's hips. With breathed indecencies he urged YunHo to go faster, harder; fuck every coherent thought out of him. And who was YunHo to deny him exactly that? After all, he wanted to thoroughly fuck JaeJoong as well. JaeJoong threw his head back with a cry of pleasure when YunHo increased his pace and thrust hard and deep into him. The brown haired's face was buried in JaeJoong's neck, teeth nibbling on the damp skin whilst satisfied grunts were pearling from his lips. The room was filled though with JaeJoong's incoherent words and raspy moans, both accompanied by the creaking of the bed and the obscene noises of their intimate connection.

“YunHo, I,” JaeJoong breathed, clinging onto YunHo who never stopped halting the assault of his lips on JaeJoong's neck. “More,” he moaned, head thrashing from side to side on the pillow beneath him. Sweat was trickling down his temple, cheeks flushed in arousal when YunHo shortly halted his movements. JaeJoong was heaving deep breaths, darkened eyes staring at YunHo with confusion when the brown haired settled back onto his heels. YunHo pulled JaeJoong with him, never slipping out of him when he let JaeJoong nestle into his lap. A long and deep groan was drawn from JaeJoong's lips at the new position, his hips moving up and down on their own accord once he was fully seated in YunHo's lap. In his need to feel more JaeJoong searched for YunHo's lips, moaning satisfied when he found the warm pair. JaeJoong's fingers were buried in YunHo's brown locks, the other holding him in place with his right arm circled around his waist whilst his right hand encircled JaeJoong's erection. A shudder overcame JaeJoong when the long digits of YunHo were stroking his cock, squeezing it every now and then whilst thumbing the leaking tip. The muscles of his abdomen were contracting, signalizing for his orgasm to approach quickly when he fervently impaled himself with YunHo's cock.

“JaeJoong-ah,” YunHo breathed hotly against JaeJoong's plush lips, nibbling on the bottom one when he thrust hard into him. The black haired whimpered, a spasm wrecking his body when spurts of milky cum decorated YunHo's fingers and their abdomens. YunHo followed suit after, JaeJoong's clamping walls bringing him fast to his orgasm and milking him for every drop of cum he possibly could have had. Totally spent JaeJoong slumped against YunHo, head falling onto the brown haired's shoulder whilst he was breathing intermittent. YunHo chuckled deeply when he felt JaeJoong's fingers caress over his chest, skipping towards his hardened nubs with an obvious intention.

“You never get tired of this in a hotel room, hm?” he breathed, streaking a strand of black hair behind JaeJoong's ear. The other lifted his head and looked at him, a suggestive smile resting atop his plump lips.

“Never,” he whispered and sealed YunHo's lips with his in a hungry kiss. Another reason, as to why both YunHo and JaeJoong loved the existence of hotel rooms, was the fact that JaeJoong always lost any inhibition you could think of; especially sexual ones. And it was always YunHo who benefited from it.