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When Yunho returns, his members are just as glad to see him as he is them. Bila Yunho kembali, anggotanya hanya sebagai senang melihatnya sebagai dia mereka. They're the people he knows , inside and out, not the warped mirror-images of them that he's been facing for the past few days. Mereka orang-orang yang tahu, di dalam dan luar, bukan cermin yang lengkung-gambar dari mereka bahwa dia sudah menghadapi selama beberapa hari terakhir. It's such a relief to see them, that Yunho can believe he's actually back. Sungguh lega melihat mereka, bahwa Yunho percaya dia benar-benar kembali. Actually home . Sebenarnya rumah.

Jaejoong practically throws himself at Yunho, clinging to him so tightly that the taller almost can't breathe. Jaejoong praktis melemparkan dirinya di Yunho, menempel begitu erat yang lebih tinggi hampir tidak bisa bernapas. But he never thinks of complaining, hugging the slim body tight in return as Yoochun piles onto one side, bawling unabashedly, and the other two follow, engulfing Yunho in a much welcomed, warm hug. Tapi dia tidak pernah berpikir tentang mengeluh, memeluk tubuh ramping ketat dalam kembali sebagai tumpukan YooChun ke salah satu sisinya, menangis tanpa malu-malu, dan dua lainnya mengikuti, menelan Yunho dalam pelukan, disambut hangat.

When Junsu pulls back, trying to calm Yoochun down, and Changmin laughs somewhat wetly at the image they make, Jaejoong does not move, his head buried in Yunho's shoulder. Ketika Junsu menarik kembali, mencoba menenangkan Yoochun turun, dan Changmin tertawa agak basah pada gambar yang mereka buat, Jaejoong tidak bergerak, kepalanya dikuburkan di bahu Yunho's. It takes Yunho a few moments to realize that Jaejoong is shaking ever so slightly, and that his shirt is getting slightly damp under the other's face. Yunho Butuh beberapa saat untuk menyadari bahwa Jaejoong adalah gemetar yang sedikit, dan yang kemejanya semakin sedikit lembab di bawah wajah lain.

He feels his own tears coming, and squeezes Jaejoong tight enough to snap him. Dia merasa air mata sendiri datang, dan meremas Jaejoong cukup ketat untuk snap nya.

It's right about then that Junsu screams squeakily, jumping back and almost falling over the couch, staring at the door. Ini benar tentang kemudian yang Junsu jeritan squeakily, melompat ke belakang dan hampir jatuh di atas sofa, menatap pintu. Yoochun and Changmin follow their gazes, their jaws dropping as they frantically look from the figure in the doorway to the one ensconced in Yunho's arms. YooChun dan Changmin mengikuti tatapan mereka, rahang mereka jatuh karena mereka panik melihat dari sosok di ambang pintu dengan yang berlindung dalam pelukan Yunho itu.

Jaejoong pulls back, finally, to see what the matter is, wiping his eyes impatiently and acting as if they weren't glistening at all. Jaejoong menarik kembali, akhirnya, untuk melihat apa masalahnya, menyeka matanya tidak sabar dan bertindak seolah-olah mereka tidak berkilau sama sekali. He too stops dead though upon seeing the man in the doorway, the doorway that might have been a mirror for what is reflected there. Dia juga berhenti mati meskipun setelah melihat pria tersebut di ambang pintu, pintu yang mungkin telah cermin untuk apa yang tercermin di sana.

“Changshik?” He squeaks out himself without thinking, and Changmin kicks his calf lightly. "Changshik" berderit? Dia keluar sendiri tanpa berpikir, dan Changmin menendang betisnya ringan.
“Changshik's not real, hyung!” He reminds, but has no answer for who, then, the person is. "Tidak nyata Changshik's, hyung" Dia mengingatkan, tapi! Tidak memiliki jawaban yang, kemudian, orang itu. The mirror of Jaejoong, apart from his hair, shifts uncomfortably, and looks to Yunho. Cermin dari Jaejoong, selain rambutnya, pergeseran tidak nyaman, dan terlihat untuk Yunho.

Yunho coughs, breaking away from Jaejoong to make his way to the blonde man. batuk Yunho, melepaskan diri dari Jaejoong untuk membuat jalan untuk orang berambut pirang.
“Uhm. "Uhm. Guys, this is Youngwoong.” He says, putting a reassuring hand on Youngwoong's lower back. Guys, ini adalah YoungWoong "Dia berkata, meletakkan tangan di punggung YoungWoong meyakinkan bagian bawah.. Jaejoong sees the motion, and his eyes narrow ever so slightly. Jaejoong melihat gerak, dan matanya yang sedikit sempit. “Why don't we go sit down. "Mengapa kita tidak pergi duduk. I've got a lot to tell you.” Yunho goes on, pushing Youngwoong forward a step as he too moves, urging everyone towards the couches. Aku punya banyak cerita Anda "Yunho terus, YoungWoong mendorong maju langkah sebagai dia juga bergerak, mendesak semua orang menuju sofa..

Still staring at Youngwoong, they obey their leader and sit. Masih menatap YoungWoong, mereka mematuhi pemimpin mereka dan duduk. Jaejoong is on one side of Yunho, and Youngwoong sits on the other. Jaejoong adalah di satu sisi Yunho, dan YoungWoong duduk di pihak lain. Jaejoong scrutinizes the man until Yunho clears his throat, and all eyes turn to him. Jaejoong mendalami orang itu sampai Yunho berdeham, dan semua mata berpaling padanya.

The story takes a surprisingly short time to tell. Cerita membutuhkan waktu yang sangat singkat untuk diceritakan. After all, he doesn't know they why's or how's of any of it, so all he can say is what he experienced. Bagaimanapun, dia tidak tahu bahwa mereka mengapa atau bagaimana dari semua itu, sehingga semua ia dapat katakan adalah apa yang ia alami.

They're all looking at him blankly, like he's lost his mind, and then Youngwoong speaks up. Mereka semua menatapnya kosong, seperti ia sudah gila, dan kemudian YoungWoong bicara.
“He's not crazy. "Dia tidak gila. I think I'm living proof of that.” The man says, and all of them can hear the edge in his words that Jaejoong's voice never carries, even when he's completely pissed off. Aku pikir aku tinggal bukti bahwa "Orang itu berkata, dan mereka semua dapat mendengar tepi dalam kata-katanya suara Jaejoong tidak pernah membawa, bahkan ketika dia benar-benar marah..

There is, oddly, no other explanation they can come up with, not even Changmin, and so that's that. Ada, anehnya, tidak ada penjelasan lain mereka bisa datang dengan, bahkan tidak Changmin, dan supaya itu. Youngwoong is there, and from the set of Yunho's jaw, he's there to stay. YoungWoong ada di sana, dan dari set rahang Yunho's, dia ada di sana untuk tinggal.

None of them are quite sure how to deal with this, with the doppelganger that sticks by Yunho like a shadow, and, despite appearances, is most obviously not Jaejoong. Tak satu pun dari mereka cukup yakin bagaimana menangani hal ini, dengan Doppelgänger yang menempel dengan Yunho seperti bayangan, dan, meskipun penampilan adalah yang paling jelas tidak Jaejoong. He's harder and more brittle, cynical and sarcastic in a way that makes Junsu squirm, Changmin sneer and Yoochun turn his back. Dia lebih keras dan lebih rapuh, sinis dan sarkastis dengan cara yang membuat menggeliat Junsu, Changmin mencemooh dan YooChun memutar kembali. Jaejoong, for his part, doesn't like the pretend-him, not at all, and not in the least because Yunho keeps touching him, and the man keeps whispering things into Yunho's ear, his expression half lidded and sometimes strangely soft. Jaejoong, karena terlibat, tidak suka berpura-pura-nya, tidak sama sekali, dan tidak sedikit karena Yunho terus menyentuhnya, dan orang itu terus membisikkan sesuatu ke telinga Yunho's, ekspresinya setengah mengantuk dan kadang-kadang aneh lembut. If looks could kill, Youngwoong would be on the floor with a few dozen knives in his chest. Jika tatapan bisa membunuh, YoungWoong akan berada di lantai dengan beberapa lusin pisau di dadanya.

It's a few days later when Jaejoong has retreated to his and Yunho's room to sulk at the attention Youngwoong was garnering when the door opens and the blonde slips into the room, closing the door behind him. Ini beberapa hari kemudian, ketika Jaejoong telah kembali ke kamar Yunho dan untuk merajuk di YoungWoong perhatian adalah mengumpulkan ketika pintu terbuka dan pirang menyelinap ke kamar, menutup pintu di belakangnya. Jaejoong shoots him a not so subtle glare. Jaejoong tunas dia silau tidak begitu halus.
“Can I help you?” He asks in a very unhelpful tone, and Youngwoong just steps closer to the bed, tilting his head in consideration. "Bisa saya bantu" tanya? Dia dengan nada yang sangat tidak membantu, dan YoungWoong hanya beberapa langkah lebih dekat ke tempat tidur, memiringkan kepala dalam pertimbangan.

“I don't see why he thinks you're the sun.” Youngwoong remarks abruptly, and Jaejoong frowns in confusion. "Saya tidak melihat mengapa dia mengira kau matahari" YoungWoong komentar tiba-tiba., Dan mengerutkan kening Jaejoong dalam kebingungan.
“What?” He asks, irritated at the thought of Youngwoong playing some sort of head game with him. "Apa?" Tanya Dia, kesal membayangkan YoungWoong memainkan semacam permainan kepala dengan dia. He's already figured out that Youngwoong is a lot sneakier and wily then Jae could ever hope to be. Dia sudah tahu bahwa YoungWoong adalah banyak sneakier dan licik kemudian Jae pernah bisa berharap.
“You seem every bit as chilly as I am, though maybe more childishly.” Youngwoong goes on as if the other had never spoken. "Kau tampak setiap bit yang dingin seperti saya, meskipun mungkin lebih kekanak-kanakan" YoungWoong terus seolah-olah tidak pernah berbicara lain.. Jaejoong lets out an affronted noise and sits up, wanting to hit the other boy. Jaejoong memungkinkan keluar suara yang terhina dan duduk, ingin memukul anak yang lain. But he won't… because he's a little bit scared of Youngwoong, no matter how annoying he finds him. Tetapi ia tidak akan karena dia ... sedikit takut YoungWoong, tidak peduli seberapa menjengkelkan dia menemukan dia. There's something about the way he stands and reacts to movements that says no punch Jaejoong threw would ever hit its mark, and it's likely Jaejoong would instead be the one left sprawled on the floor. Ada sesuatu tentang cara ia berdiri dan bereaksi terhadap gerakan yang mengatakan tidak punch Jaejoong melemparkan akan pernah mencapai sasarannya, dan kemungkinan akan Jaejoong bukan yang kiri tergeletak di lantai.

“I'm not… 'chilly'.” Jaejoong replies, although the coldness in his voice belays his words. "Aku tidak ... 'dingin'" jawab. Jaejoong, meskipun dingin dalam suaranya belays kata-katanya. Youngwoong lifts and eyebrow. YoungWoong lift dan alis.
“So it's just me, is it?” Youngwoong asks, and Jaejoong is taken aback at the almost sad tone. "Jadi hanya saya, bukan" YoungWoong bertanya, dan Jaejoong yang terkejut mendengar nada hampir sedih?.
“It's not… you … it's… you're… me. "Ini bukan ... kau ... it's ... kau ... aku. And it's weird.” Jaejoong splutters defensively, not liking how this has suddenly all turned around. Dan aneh "Jaejoong mereka turun membela diri, tidak menyukai bagaimana tiba-tiba semua berbalik..

“Yunho dreams of you, you know.” Youngwoong again speaks abruptly after a few minutes of awkward silence. "Yunho mimpi, kau tahu" YoungWoong lagi berbicara. Tiba-tiba setelah beberapa menit keheningan yang canggung. Jaejoong blinks. Jaejoong berkedip.
“He does?” He repeats dumbly. "Dia" ulang? Dia membisu.
“Yes. "Ya. He calls your name at night.” Youngwoong confirms, looking out the window. Dia menyebut nama Anda pada malam hari "YoungWoong menegaskan, melihat keluar jendela.. This universe is strange, backwards, and he finds it odd not to have the technologies that he's used to. alam semesta ini adalah aneh, mundur, dan ia merasa aneh untuk tidak memiliki teknologi yang dia dulu. There are too many trees and very old buildings. Ada terlalu banyak pohon dan bangunan sangat tua. He wonders if Yunho likes it more here… the other place was much prettier in his estimation. Dia bertanya apakah Yunho suka lebih lanjut di sini ... tempat lain jauh lebih cantik pada estimasinya. Cleaner. Cleaner.
“Wait.” Jaejoong says suspiciously, eyes narrowing again. "Tunggu" kata. Jaejoong curiga, matanya menyipit lagi. “How do you know what he says at night?” Youngwoong's lips press together to repress a smile. "Bagaimana Anda tahu apa yang dia katakan pada malam hari?" Tekan bibir YoungWoong bersama-sama untuk menindas tersenyum. Once he succeeds, he turns around to look back at the dark haired version of himself. Setelah ia berhasil, ia berbalik untuk melihat kembali berambut gelap versi dirinya sendiri.
“Because I sleep with him, of course. "Karena aku tidur dengan dia, tentu saja. Or, at least, I did… back there.” He hesitates on how to call his old universe… it's not quite home, but he can't call this place home either. Atau, setidaknya, aku ... kembali ke sana "Dia ragu-ragu tentang bagaimana alam semesta lama panggilan ... itu tidak cukup rumah, tapi ia tidak bisa menyebut ini rumah kedua tempat itu.. Not yet anyway. Belum. He doesn't know how he fits here… and he knows the others are suspicious of him, not just Jaejoong. Dia tidak tahu bagaimana dia cocok di sini ... dan dia tahu yang lainnya curiga padanya, bukan hanya Jaejoong. He feels badly for clinging for Yunho, but Yunho is all he knows, even if Yunho now has his precious Jaejoong and has no need for a substitute. Dia merasa buruk untuk menempel untuk Yunho, tetapi Yunho adalah semua dia tahu, bahkan jika sekarang telah Jaejoong Yunho berharga dan tidak memerlukan pengganti.

Jaejoong splutters, something very much like rage bubbling away in him, and he glares forcefully at Youngwoong. Jaejoong mereka turun, sesuatu yang sangat banyak seperti amarah menggelegak jauh dalam dirinya, dan ia melotot tegas pada YoungWoong. With Yunho . Dengan Yunho. Yunho… how could Yunho…? Yunho Yunho ... bagaimana bisa ...? His thoughts muddle, tossed around into a nonsensical mess with the force of his emotions. kekacauan pikiran-Nya, melemparkan sekitar menjadi berantakan tidak masuk akal dengan kekuatan emosinya.
“So you do like him then.” Youngwoong observes almost to himself, and Jaejoong nearly chokes. "Jadi kau menyukainya lalu." YoungWoong mengamati hampir pada dirinya sendiri, dan Jaejoong hampir tersedak.
“I – I don't…!” he stutters out, words held back by anger or shock, or some other emotion. "Aku - aku tidak ..." ia gagap keluar!, Kata-kata ditahan oleh kemarahan atau kejutan, atau emosi lainnya.
“Don't…?” Youngwoong mocks, raising an eyebrow. "Jangan ...?" Mengolok-olok YoungWoong, mengangkat alis. “Don't like Yunho? "Jangan seperti Yunho? Don't like men, like that?” he supplies helpfully, smugly. Jangan seperti laki-laki, seperti bahwa "persediaan? Dia membantu, puas. “I think you do.” "Saya rasa Anda lakukan."

It might be the ultimate narcissism, but as Youngwoong looks down into Jaejoong's face, he can't help but admire the beauty in the singer. Ini mungkin narsisisme utama, tetapi sebagai YoungWoong melihat ke bawah ke wajah Jaejoong, ia tidak bisa tidak mengagumi keindahan dalam penyanyi. It somehow looks different on Jaejoong, then it does him when he sees himself in the mirror, the things he finds flawed in himself oddly characterizing and endearing when viewed in the picture of Jaejoong's whole. Entah bagaimana terlihat berbeda pada Jaejoong, maka hal itu ketika dia melihat dirinya di cermin, hal-hal dia menemukan cacat dalam dirinya aneh karakteristik dan menyenangkan bila dilihat dalam gambar dari keseluruhan Jaejoong's. He knows he'd been chosen for honey pot missions for a reason, but he is perhaps only now truly understanding the reasoning for it. Dia tahu bahwa dia sudah dipilih untuk misi pot madu untuk alasan tertentu, tapi dia mungkin baru sekarang benar-benar memahami alasan untuk itu.

He doesn't really feel wrong about making these observations. Dia tidak benar-benar merasa salah tentang membuat pengamatan ini. He's been watching Jaejoong… he has precious little else to do really, and so he watches, because it's fascinating to see someone with his face. Dia sudah menonton Jaejoong ... ia hanya sedikit lagi yang harus dilakukan benar-benar, maka ia jam tangan, karena itu menarik untuk melihat seseorang dengan wajahnya. He's been watching, and it's so very obvious now to him that Jaejoong is not him. Dia sudah menonton, dan itu sangat jelas sekarang bahwa Jaejoong bukan dia. Not even close. Bahkan tidak dekat. Somewhere along the line, their lives diverged, and produced very different people. Di suatu tempat sepanjang garis itu, kehidupan mereka menyimpang, dan menghasilkan orang yang sangat berbeda. Just as it seemed it had done with the Jung from his old world and Yunho here. Sama seperti itu tampaknya dilakukan dengan Jung dari dunia lama dan Yunho di sini. And Youngwoong is beginning to realize that he likes the people of this world better. Dan YoungWoong mulai menyadari bahwa ia menyukai orang-orang dari dunia yang lebih baik.

A whole lot better. Banyak lebih baik. His expression changes, eyes drooping down to half mast as he licks his lips. Ekspresinya perubahan, mata terkulai ke setengah tiang saat ia menjilati bibirnya. Jaejoong notices, suddenly feeling very preyed upon, especially in his position on the bed as Youngwoong looms over him, looking decidedly hungry. Jaejoong pemberitahuan, tiba-tiba merasa sangat mengincar, terutama dalam posisinya di tempat tidur sebagai YoungWoong tenun di atasnya, tampak jelas lapar.
“Y… Youngwoong?” He stutters out, edging backwards. "Y ... YoungWoong?" Dia gagap keluar, merayap mundur.

Youngwoong's grin spreads, and he bites his lip to keep from laughing lightly at the other boy's nervousness. menyebar senyum YoungWoong, dan dia menggigit bibir untuk menahan tawa ringan di kegugupan anak lain. “Oh yes. "Oh ya. I really think you do.” He repeats. Aku benar-benar berpikir kamu melakukan "Dia mengulangi.. Even if it wasn't glaring obvious how head over heels Jaejoong was for Yunho, with how protective and jealous he was, Youngwoong can see the signs right there in Jaejoong's body language. Bahkan jika tidak melotot jelas bagaimana jungkir balik untuk Jaejoong Yunho, dengan cara protektif dan cemburu dia, YoungWoong dapat melihat tanda-tanda tepat di bahasa tubuh Jaejoong's. The boy might be nervous as all hell, suspicious and unsure, but he was also responding to Youngwoong. Anak itu mungkin gugup karena semua neraka, curiga dan tidak yakin, tapi ia juga menanggapi YoungWoong. Even if it's unconscious, Youngwoong can see the signs in Jaejoong – the tilt of his eyes, the slant of his shoulders. Bahkan jika itu tidak sadar, YoungWoong dapat melihat tanda-tanda di Jaejoong - kemiringan matanya, bahunya miring. The way his hips tilt ever so subtly towards Youngwoong. Cara memiringkan pinggulnya dengan sangat halus terhadap YoungWoong. It's all there. Semuanya ada. And Youngwoong smirks. Dan YoungWoong menyeringai.

“I… I don't.” Jaejoong's rebuttal is feeble at best. "Aku ... aku tidak" Jaejoong bantahan adalah lemah di terbaik..
“You don't , or you're too scared to try?” Youngwoong suggests coyly, and Jaejoong's eyes pop to saucers. "Anda tidak, atau Anda terlalu takut untuk mencoba piring?" YoungWoong menunjukkan malu-malu, Jaejoong dan mata pop untuk. He stutters, lost for words, and Youngwoong goes in for the kill. Dia gagap, kehilangan kata-kata, dan YoungWoong berjalan di untuk membunuh. “You really shouldn't knock it before you try it.” He practically purrs. "Kau benar-benar tidak boleh knock sebelum Anda mencobanya." Dia praktis purrs. Jaejoong lets out a small eep, but despite his urge to do so, he does not bolt from the room. Jaejoong memungkinkan sebuah eep kecil, tetapi meskipun dorongan untuk melakukannya, dia tidak lari dari ruangan.

Youngwoong leans over him, his mouth halfway between a soft smile and a smirk. YoungWoong bersandar di atasnya, mulut setengah jalan di antara senyum lembut dan mencibir. Jaejoong shrinks back slightly, reflexively, but the blond just follows him forward, hovering in front of him. Jaejoong sedikit menyusut kembali, secara refleks, tetapi pirang hanya mengikuti ke depan, berdiri di depannya.
“You could think of it as… masturbation.” He says wickedly, before surging the remaining distance and kissing Jaejoong. "Anda bisa menganggapnya sebagai ... masturbasi" Dia bilang jahat, sebelum bergelombang jarak yang tersisa dan mencium Jaejoong..

Their lips meet, and the touch startles Jaejoong to a moment of immobility, Youngwoong nudging him slowly to respond. Bibir mereka bertemu, dan menyentuh mengejutkan Jaejoong ke saat imobilitas, YoungWoong menyenggol perlahan-lahan untuk menanggapi. It doesn't feel so bad, not bad at all really, and slowly Jaejoong unfreezes, allowing Youngwoong's lips and wet tongue to coax his mouth open. Rasanya tidak terlalu buruk, tidak buruk sama sekali benar-benar, dan perlahan-lahan Jaejoong unfreezes, sehingga bibir dan lidah YoungWoong basah untuk membujuk mulutnya terbuka. He can feel the weight and warmth of the blond as he slides down onto the bed beside Jaejoong, and Youngwoong's hands drift over his body, pulling him closer. Dia bisa merasakan berat badan dan kehangatan pirang saat ia meluncur ke atas tempat tidur di samping Jaejoong, dan tangan YoungWoong's drift tubuhnya, menariknya lebih dekat.

This, Jaejoong thinks to himself, should feel a lot more awkward and wrong then it does. Ini, Jaejoong berpikir untuk dirinya sendiri, harus merasa jauh lebih kikuk dan salah maka tidak. In fact, it's beginning to feel startlingly good, and he finds himself melting into Youngwoong's advances, very aware of how much more experienced the other seems to be. Bahkan, itu mulai merasa mengejutkan yang baik, dan dia menemukan dirinya leleh ke YoungWoong uang muka, sangat menyadari betapa jauh lebih berpengalaman yang lain tampaknya. Youngwoong is a damn good kisser, and Jaejoong is almost embarrassed by his lack of skills in this department, or would have been if he'd been given half a moment to think about it. YoungWoong adalah pencium yang sangat bagus, dan Jaejoong hampir malu oleh kurangnya keterampilan dalam departemen ini, atau seandainya dia diberi setengah waktu untuk berpikir tentang hal ini. Youngwoong is determinedly working on his 'experience' however, and Jaejoong is only too happy to let him, the blonde's lips sweet and soft on his own. YoungWoong adalah tekad bekerja pada 'pengalamannya' Namun, dan Jaejoong hanya terlalu bahagia untuk membiarkan dia, si pirang bibir manis dan lembut sendiri.

Youngwoong tugs him even closer, sliding their bodies to slot in against one another – a somewhat strange exercise. YoungWoong kapal tunda dia lebih dekat, geser tubuh mereka untuk slot dalam terhadap satu sama lain - latihan agak aneh. They're exactly the same height, and although of a slightly different build, they have the same approximate dips and curves, which means it's not quite so easy to meld as they'd like. Mereka sama persis tinggi, dan meskipun dari membangun sedikit berbeda, mereka memiliki perkiraan dips sama dan kurva, yang berarti itu tidak begitu mudah untuk berbaur saat mereka mau. Jaejoong ends up sliding down slightly lower then Youngwoong, his head tilting up to keep their lip lock as Youngwoong's sure hands explore the dip of his back and hip. Jaejoong akhirnya meluncur turun sedikit lebih rendah kemudian YoungWoong, kepalanya miring ke atas untuk menjaga mengunci bibir mereka yakin YoungWoong's tangan menjelajahi kemiringan punggung dan pinggul. Jaejoong tentatively begins his own explorations, his left hand fisting into the hem of the blonde's shirt and his leg twining into Youngwoong's. Jaejoong tentatif mulai eksplorasi sendiri, tangan kirinya Fisting ke ujung kemeja pirang dan kakinya melilit ke YoungWoong's.

Kisses turn to nips and Jaejoong's eyes slide open to look into the dark orbs of his mirror image – a sight he finds disconcerting and at the same time oddly calming. Ciuman nips dan beralih ke slide mata Jaejoong terbuka untuk melihat ke dalam orbs gelap gambar cermin - pemandangan dia menemukan membingungkan dan pada saat yang sama anehnya menenangkan. Youngwoong smiles lazily at him and begins to nibble gently on his jaw, an action that sends shivers of delight down his spine. YoungWoong malas tersenyum padanya dan mulai menggigit lembut rahangnya, suatu tindakan yang akan mengirim menggigil kenikmatan bawah punggungnya.
“See, this is not so bad now, is it?” Youngwoong teases lowly between nips, and Jaejoong pants in response. "Lihat, ini tidak terlalu buruk sekarang, bukan" menggoda YoungWoong rendah antara nips, dan celana dalam menanggapi Jaejoong?. Youngwoong pulls away momentarily, to take in Jaejoong fully, his finger grazing over the small birthmark on the other's neck that isn't in place on his own. YoungWoong menarik diri sejenak, untuk mengambil di Jaejoong sepenuhnya, jari merumput di atas tanda lahir kecil di leher lain yang tidak di tempat sendiri. Jaejoong smiles at him, somewhat hesitantly, and Youngwoong smiles back. JaeJoong tersenyum padanya, agak ragu-ragu, dan YoungWoong tersenyum kembali. Yunho might be right after all… there's sunshine in that smile, and it's more of a smile then Youngwoong's wiry lip twitches have ever been. Yunho mungkin benar setelah semua ... ada sinar matahari dalam senyum itu, dan itu lebih dari tersenyum kemudian berkedut kurus YoungWoong's bibir pernah. He wonders if this might have been him, if things had been… different. Dia bertanya apakah ini mungkin dia, jika hal itu ... berbeda.

Jaejoong's lips part, and a pink tongue comes out to moisten them. Jaejoong bagian bibir, dan lidah yang merah muda keluar untuk membasahi mereka. After a moment's hesitation, he leans forward and tentatively brings their lips together again. Setelah ragu sejenak, ia mencondongkan tubuh dan bibir mereka ragu-ragu membawa bersama-sama lagi. Youngwoong smiles into the kiss and opens his mouth to Jaejoong's curious tongue, amused at his kittenish eagerness. YoungWoong tersenyum ke dalam ciuman dan membuka mulut untuk lidah penasaran Jaejoong's, geli semangat genit nya. There's no one to impress here, and Youngwoong luxuriates in the long, soft kiss; his mind blissfully blank of anything but Jaejoong and this moment. Tidak ada orang yang terkesan di sini, dan YoungWoong luxuriates dalam, ciuman panjang lunak; pikirannya bahagia kosong apa pun kecuali Jaejoong dan saat ini.

They share lazy, easy kisses for some time, before ending up just sprawled together on the bed. Mereka berbagi malas, ciuman mudah untuk beberapa waktu, sebelum berakhir hanya berbaring bersama di tempat tidur. Youngwoong's eyes slide over the pretty singer, and he offers a small smile. YoungWoong mata slide selama penyanyi cantik, dan ia menawarkan senyum kecil.
“You know… I might have slept with him, but I'm not the one he's in love with.” His words are resigned and a little sad. "Kau tahu ... aku bisa tidur dengan dia, tapi aku bukan satu dia jatuh cinta dengan" kata-Nya mengundurkan diri dan sedikit sedih.. Jaejoong's eyebrows furrow together though, oddly touched by how vulnerable Youngwoong looks. alis Jaejoong's galur bersama meskipun, anehnya tersentuh oleh betapa rapuhnya YoungWoong terlihat.
“I don't think so. "Saya tidak berpikir begitu. He's never… well, he's never shown any interest in me.” Jaejoong argues, eyes fixed on the face that is so similar to his. Dia tidak pernah ... baik, dia tidak pernah menunjukkan minat pada saya "Jaejoong berpendapat, mata tertuju pada wajah yang sangat mirip dengan. Nya. Youngwoong snorts. YoungWoong mendengus.
“You're kidding, right? "Anda bercanda, kan? You're both so blind.” He comments, disbelieving that anyone could not see the sort of obvious care that both of them displayed towards one another. Anda berdua begitu buta "Dia berkomentar, percaya bahwa siapa pun yang tidak bisa melihat jenis perawatan jelas bahwa keduanya ditampilkan terhadap satu sama lain.. It was so obvious. Sangat jelas. Jaejoong was just giving him a look though, that said he didn't believe a word of it. Jaejoong hanya memberikan dia melihat meskipun, yang mengatakan ia tidak percaya sepatah kata pun. “It's true. "Memang benar. He's in love with you.” Dia jatuh cinta padamu. "
“How can he be in love with me? "Bagaimana dia bisa jatuh cinta dengan saya? Even if he were, doesn't that mean he'd be in love with you too?” Jaejoong's simple logic makes Youngwoong laugh. Bahkan jika dia, tidak berarti ia akan jatuh cinta padamu juga "logika sederhana Jaejoong's membuat YoungWoong tertawa?.
“Stupid.” He rolls his eyes. "Bodoh." Dia memutar matanya. “We're not the same person, Jaejoong. "Kami bukan orang yang sama, Jaejoong. We might look the same, but we're really not the same at all. Kita mungkin terlihat sama, tapi kami benar-benar tidak sama sekali. I think you know that.” Saya pikir kau tahu itu. "

Jaejoong pouts, annoyed at being called out like that. Jaejoong cemberut, kesal karena disebut seperti itu.
“Maybe… but... "Mungkin ... tapi ... there's something between you two – I've seen it.” He says defiantly. ada sesuatu di antara kalian berdua - aku pernah melihatnya "Katanya menantang.. He's seen the soft looks Yunho gives Youngwoong when the other man isn't watching. Dia melihat Yunho terlihat lembut memberikan YoungWoong ketika orang lain tidak menonton.
“Jaejoong…!” Youngwoong's frustration is palpable. "Jaejoong ...!" Adalah frustrasi YoungWoong's teraba. “He's in love with you. "Dia sedang jatuh cinta dengan Anda. It's written all over his face every time he so much as looks at you.” Ini tertulis di seluruh wajahnya setiap kali dia begitu banyak seperti terlihat pada Anda. "

Jaejoong shakes his head. JaeJoong menggeleng.
“He looks at you the same way he looks at me. "Dia melihat pada Anda dengan cara yang sama ia menatapku. If he's in love with me, as you say, then he's in love with you too.” He says, trailing a hand down Youngwoong's back. Kalau dia cinta padaku, seperti yang Anda katakan, maka dia jatuh cinta dengan Anda terlalu "Dia berkata, trailing tangan di punggung YoungWoong's..
“When he looks at me, he sees you.” Youngwoong says simply after a long pause, concrete in that belief. "Ketika dia menatapku, dia melihat Anda" YoungWoong mengatakan hanya setelah jeda panjang, beton dalam keyakinan itu..
“I don't think he does.” Jaejoong's tone is not so firm, but the voice that follows is. "Saya tidak berpikir ia tidak" nada Jaejoong itu tidak begitu tegas, namun suara yang berikut ini..
“Of course I don't.” Both of them look up to see Yunho standing there in the door, staring at both of them. "Tentu saja aku tidak" Keduanya melihat ke atas untuk melihat Yunho berdiri di pintu, menatap mereka berdua.. He steps forward as the pair make no move to disentangle themselves. Dia melangkah maju sebagai pasangan membuat tak bergerak untuk membebaskan diri mereka sendiri. He swallows, trying the bring his mind back to what he was talking about rather then the delicious smorgasbord of gorgeousness that is so attractively presented on the bed. Dia menelan, mencoba membawa pikirannya kembali ke apa yang ia bicarakan bukan maka smorgasbord lezat gorgeousness yang sangat menarik disajikan di tempat tidur. A small part of his brain spares an inquiring thought as to why, exactly, the pair of them are entangled on the bed, when he'd previously had the distinct impression they disliked each other. Sebuah bagian kecil dari sebuah suku cadang otaknya bertanya-tanya pikir mengapa, tepat, pasangan dari mereka yang tersangkut di ranjang, ketika ia sebelumnya mendapat kesan berbeda mereka tidak menyukai satu sama lain.

“I told you that before. "Saya sudah bilang sebelumnya. Jaejoong is Jaejoong… you are… yourself.” Yunho explains, inadequately. Jaejoong adalah Jaejoong ... Anda sendiri ... "menjelaskan. Yunho, tidak cukup. Jaejoong smiles at him from over Youngwoong's shoulder, and it's a shy, coy tilt of his lips. JaeJoong tersenyum padanya dari balik bahu YoungWoong, dan itu adalah miring, pemalu malu-malu dari bibirnya. He nudges Youngwoong, as if to say 'told you so', and Youngwoong gives Yunho an assessing look. Dia menyenggol YoungWoong, seolah-olah mengatakan 'katakan begitu', dan YoungWoong memberikan Yunho tatapan menilai.
“Then is the other part right too?” Youngwoong asks challengingly. "Lalu adalah bagian lain benar juga" YoungWoong bertanya menantang?. Jaejoong curls deeper into Youngwoong, afraid of the answer and unable to look at Yunho as he responds. Jaejoong ikal lebih dalam YoungWoong, takut jawaban dan tidak mampu melihat Yunho sementara ia menanggapi. Yunho hasn't heard everything though, and just raises a brow. Yunho tidak mendengar semuanya meskipun, dan hanya mengangkat alis.
“What other part?” He asks. "Apa bagian lain?" Tanya Dia. Youngwoong huffs and turns away from him in some exasperation before turning back again and asking the question Jaejoong fears and craves at the same time. YoungWoong huffs dan berpaling dari dia putus asa beberapa sebelum kembali lagi dan mengajukan pertanyaan Jaejoong ketakutan dan sangat membutuhkan pada waktu yang sama.

“That you're in love with Jaejoong.” He states simply. "Bahwa kau sedang jatuh cinta dengan Jaejoong." Menyatakan Dia hanya. To Yunho though, the words are shocking, and freeze him completely. Untuk Yunho meskipun, kata-kata yang mengejutkan, dan bekukan sama sekali. He stares at them, wide eyed, Youngwoong's gaze assessing, Jaejoong's eyes wide. Ia menatap mereka, bermata lebar, YoungWoong tatapan menilai, mata Jaejoong's lebar.

“I-” He begins abortively. "Aku-" Dia mulai dgn tdk sempurna.
“You?” Youngwoong prods him on, unmerciful in his quest for an answer. "Anda" prods? YoungWoong dia di, kejam dalam usahanya mencari jawaban. Yunho's still not able to gather his thoughts enough however, stunned by the strength of that statement, which sums up the intense yet hazy feelings he has for Jaejoong. Yunho masih tidak bisa mengumpulkan cukup pikirannya Namun, terpana oleh kekuatan pernyataan, yang sangat tepat untuk menggambarkan perasaan yang mereka alami tapi samar dia untuk Jaejoong. In all the time he was away, Jaejoong reined supreme as the thing, person, he missed, the thing he wanted back most. Di sepanjang waktu ia pergi, Jaejoong mengekang tertinggi sebagai sesuatu, seseorang, ia merindukan, hal yang paling ia ingin kembali. He dreamt of Jaejoong, day dreamed. Dia bermimpi tentang Jaejoong, hari bermimpi. Since he's been back, he's lavished attention on the singer, attempting to make up for time lost. Karena ia sudah kembali, dia curahkan perhatian pada penyanyi itu, berusaha untuk menebus waktu yang hilang. But never in that time has he seriously thought about the reason for that, thought about the label he'd put on it. Tapi tidak pernah dalam waktu yang telah ia serius memikirkan alasan untuk itu, berpikir tentang label dia akan meletakkan di atasnya. He's blind sided by the revelation. Dia sisi buta oleh wahyu itu.

The word 'love' rings true, oh so true, to him though, and as he looks at the wide dark eyes of his best friend, his rock, and his doppelganger who he's loved in the opportunity of it, he knows he can no longer be idle about it. cincin cinta Kata '' benar, oh begitu benar, baginya meskipun, dan ketika ia melihat mata gelap luas sahabatnya, rock, dan Doppelgänger-temannya yang dia mencintai dalam kesempatan itu, dia tahu dia tidak dapat menganggur lagi tentang hal itu.

“Yes.” He replies to the simple statement with his own simple answer. "Ya" jawab. Dia dengan pernyataan sederhana dengan jawaban yang sederhana sendiri. There's no frills on his feelings, and no frills on his answer. Tidak ada embel-embel pada perasaan Nya, dan tidak ada embel-embel pada jawabannya. “Yes, Jaejoong, yes.” He repeats, with eyes only for the beautiful man who's been his life for years now. "Ya, Jaejoong, yes." Dia mengulangi, dengan mata hanya untuk orang cantik yang sudah hidupnya selama bertahun-tahun sekarang.

Something like relief floods Jaejoong as he hears the word, but the feeling is so much stronger then that, balled up with joy and incredulity, all of it ready to burst out of him in its intensity. Sesuatu seperti banjir Jaejoong lega saat ia mendengar firman itu, tapi perasaan itu begitu kuat maka itu, mengepalkan dengan sukacita dan tak percaya, semua itu siap untuk meledak keluar dari padanya dalam intensitasnya. He stares back, basking in Yunho's gaze, and the emotion that he sees there connects with this bursting feeling, feeding it. Ia menatap kembali, berjemur di Yunho tatapan, dan emosi yang ia melihat ada menghubungkan dengan perasaan ini meledak, memberinya makan.

Youngwoong snorts lightly at how utterly love struck the pair of them are, standing there like morons just looking at each other. YoungWoong mendengus ringan pada betapa sangat cinta melanda pasangan dari mereka, berdiri di sana seperti orang bodoh hanya melihat satu sama lain. He stands, disentangling himself from Jaejoong and moving over to Yunho. Dia berdiri, disentangling diri dari Jaejoong dan bergerak ke Yunho. He places both his hands on Yunho's shoulders, commanding the dancer's attention, and looks into his eyes. Dia menempatkan kedua tangannya di bahu Yunho's, komandan perhatian penari, dan melihat ke matanya. He sees fear and desire and hope there, and he smiles up at the other man, leaning forward to brush a soft kiss over Yunho's lips. Dia melihat ketakutan dan keinginan dan harapan di sana, dan dia tersenyum ke arah orang lain, mencondongkan tubuh untuk sikat ciuman lembut di bibir Yunho's. He then quickly steps around Yunho, and uses his hands to guide and push the taller man down onto the bed beside Jaejoong, who is now sitting up and biting his lip nervously. Dia kemudian dengan cepat langkah-langkah di Yunho, dan menggunakan tangannya untuk memandu dan mendorong orang yang lebih tinggi ke atas tempat tidur di samping Jaejoong, yang sekarang duduk dan menggigit bibirnya gugup.

The pair stare at each other, and Youngwoong rolls his eyes, putting a hand between Yunho's shoulder blades and shoving him forward. Tatapan pasangan satu sama lain, dan YoungWoong memutar matanya, meletakkan tangannya di antara tulang belikat Yunho dan mendorongnya maju. Yunho pushes back against it, resisting, but after Youngwoong releases the pressure, he takes a deep breath, and moves forward. Yunho mendorong kembali menentangnya, menolak, tapi setelah rilis YoungWoong tekanan, ia mengambil napas dalam-dalam, dan bergerak ke depan. He gives Jaejoong plenty of time to move away if he wants too, but Jaejoong doesn't, excitement pooling in the bottom of his stomach as Yunho invades his personal space. Dia memberikan Jaejoong banyak waktu untuk menjauh jika dia ingin, tapi Jaejoong tidak, semangat penyatuan di bawah perutnya sebagai Yunho menyerang ruang pribadinya.

Their lips meet tentatively and gently, Yunho's eyes closing at first contact with the soft, plump petals, feeling like there should be fireworks or something going on in the background because he's dreamed of this for so long. Bibir mereka bertemu dengan hati-hati dan dengan lembut, mata Yunho's penutupan pada kontak pertama dengan, kelopak lembut montok, merasa seperti harus ada kembang api atau sesuatu yang terjadi di latar belakang karena dia bermimpi ini begitu lama. Jaejoong makes a little noise, and opens his mouth, and then they're really kissing. Jaejoong membuat sedikit kebisingan, dan membuka mulutnya, lalu mereka benar-benar berciuman. Kissing like how Youngwoong had kissed them both, except it's different yet again for each of them. Kissing seperti bagaimana YoungWoong telah mencium mereka berdua, kecuali itu berbeda sekali lagi untuk masing-masing. For Jaejoong, Yunho is the opposite of Youngwoong. Untuk Jaejoong, Yunho adalah kebalikan dari YoungWoong. His lips are a little less soft, more chapped and dry, and his taste is deeper, like musk. Bibirnya yang sedikit lebih lembut, lebih pecah-pecah dan kering, dan rasa nya lebih dalam, seperti kesturi. Jaejoong thinks it suits him, suits him like the hint of stubble he can feel on Yunho's upper lip, and the scent that Jaejoong has always associated with Yunho, which is a mix of soap and sweat and warmth. Jaejoong berpikir cocok dia, sesuai dia seperti petunjuk dari tunggul dia bisa merasakan bibir atas Yunho, dan aroma yang Jaejoong selalu terkait dengan Yunho, yang merupakan campuran sabun dan keringat dan kehangatan. For Yunho, Jaejoong is like Youngwoong, except not. Untuk Yunho, Jaejoong seperti YoungWoong, kecuali tidak. The lips are soft and sweet, like Youngwoong's, but their shy hesitance and the way they move is different. Bibir yang lembut dan manis, seperti YoungWoong, tapi keragu-raguan pemalu mereka dan cara mereka bergerak berbeda. Yunho can't say that either is better or worse, but the knowledge that this is Jaejoong is enough to make him want to keep this kiss forever. Yunho tidak bisa mengatakan bahwa salah satu lebih baik atau lebih buruk, tetapi pengetahuan bahwa ini adalah Jaejoong cukup untuk membuatnya ingin menyimpan ciuman ini selamanya. He doesn't know what Jaejoong tastes like, except that it's good and he wants to taste it every day for the rest of his life. Dia tidak tahu rasanya seperti apa Jaejoong, kecuali bahwa itu baik dan dia ingin mencicipinya setiap hari selama sisa hidupnya.

Youngwoong sits to the side of the bed, watching them kiss with a wistful smile. YoungWoong duduk ke sisi tempat tidur, mengawasi mereka ciuman sambil tersenyum tipis. He still feels like the outsider here, and debates leaving, and letting the pair discover themselves. Dia masih merasa seperti orang asing di sini, dan meninggalkan perdebatan, dan membiarkan pasangan menemukan diri mereka sendiri. It may be the narcissism speaking again, he thinks, but they look damn good together, and the kiss just keeps getting hotter as he watches, each of them drawn into each other like drowning men. Ini mungkin narsisisme berbicara lagi, ia berpikir, tapi mereka terlihat sangat bagus bersama-sama, dan ciuman hanya terus semakin panas saat ia jam tangan, masing-masing ditarik ke dalam satu sama lain seperti orang tenggelam. He makes to get up, but a hand shoots out and grabs his wrist. Dia membuat untuk bangun, tapi tangan tunas dan meraih pergelangan tangannya. Looking down in surprise, he finds Jaejoong breaking away from the kiss reluctantly, running his tongue over his lips and looking up at his doppelganger, eyes heavy. Melihat ke bawah dengan heran, ia menemukan Jaejoong melepaskan diri dari ciuman enggan, menjalankan lidah bibirnya dan menatap Doppelgänger, matanya berat. Yunho looks up as well, unsure as he looks between the two mirror images. Yunho mendongak juga, tidak yakin ia terlihat antara kedua gambar cermin. It seems Jaejoong does actually know what he wants though, and tugs Youngwoong back onto the bed, tumbling him against the raven haired boy with his force. Tampaknya Jaejoong tidak benar-benar tahu apa yang dia inginkan meskipun, dan kapal tunda YoungWoong kembali ke tempat tidur, jatuh dia melawan anak laki-laki berambut hitam dengan kekuatan-Nya. Jaejoong surges forward and kisses him, and there's none of the shy innocence that has marked their previous kisses there. Jaejoong Lonjakan maju dan mencium, dan ada tidak ada tidak bersalah pemalu yang sebelumnya ditandai ciuman mereka di sana. It's hot and demanding and Youngwoong moans, tilting his head to deepen it. Itu panas dan menuntut dan YoungWoong erangan, memiringkan kepalanya untuk memperdalam itu.

Yunho can't help but gape, watching the two of them as their mouths meld, fingers twining into each other's hair. Yunho tidak bisa tidak menganga, menyaksikan mereka berdua sebagai mulut mereka berbaur, melilit jari-jari ke rambut masing-masing. It's like some sort of trippy dream, he thinks to himself, and then another part whispers that he'd never imagined anything this hot, even in his dreams. Ini seperti mimpi semacam trippy, ia berpikir untuk dirinya sendiri, dan kemudian bagian lain berbisik bahwa ia tidak pernah membayangkan hal ini panas, bahkan dalam mimpinya. And it is hot, damn hot, watching the pair rub against each other like that, kissing passionately and well… they're both so damn gorgeous . Dan sedang panas, sialan panas, menonton menggosok pasangan terhadap satu sama lain seperti itu, berciuman dengan penuh gairah dan baik ... mereka berdua sangat sialan cantik. It also helps, he supposes, that he's in love with one of them and maybe, perhaps, could be with the other as well. Hal ini juga membantu, ia menduga, bahwa dia jatuh cinta dengan salah satu dari mereka dan mungkin, mungkin, bisa dengan yang lain juga.

The kiss breaks, eventually, with both of them panting slightly. Ciuman istirahat, akhirnya, dengan keduanya terengah-engah sedikit. They turn as one, looking up at the stunned, aroused Yunho, with identical looks of lust on their faces. Mereka gilirannya sebagai salah satu, memandangi tertegun, Yunho terangsang, terlihat identik dengan nafsu di wajah mereka.
“Yunnie…” Jaejoong murmurs, and Youngwoong gives him a 'come hither' gesture with one hand, the other one still tangled in Jaejoong's hair, cradling the back of the other's head. "Yunnie ..." gumam Jaejoong, dan YoungWoong memberinya 'datang ke sini' isyarat dengan satu tangan, yang lainnya masih tersangkut di rambut Jaejoong's, memeluk bagian belakang kepala lain.

Yunho thinks he can't argue with that look, even if in some deluded state he wanted to. Yunho berpikir ia tidak bisa berdebat dengan tampilan yang, meskipun di beberapa negara dipalingkan dia ingin. So he lets himself drop forward, into both their embraces, and feels the pair of them wiggle underneath him delightfully. Jadi ia membiarkan dirinya jatuh ke depan, ke kedua mencakup mereka, dan merasa pasangan mereka menggoyangkan bawahnya menyenangkan.

Soon, they're all lips and fumbling hands, and Yunho doesn't know if he's kissing Jaejoong or Youngwoong, or who's hands are undoing his pants, but he doesn't really care, because god does it feel good. Tak lama kemudian, mereka semua bibir dan tangan meraba-raba, dan Yunho tidak tahu apakah dia mencium JaeJoong atau YoungWoong, atau yang tangan kehancuran celananya, tapi dia tidak benar-benar peduli, karena dewa rasanya baik. Jaejoong whimpers sexily as one of Yunho's hands finds its way to his ass, hand caressing over it a few times before greedily groping it. merintih Jaejoong seksi sebagai salah satu tangan Yunho's menemukan jalan ke pantatnya, tangannya mengelus atasnya sebelum beberapa kali meraba-raba itu dengan rakus. He reciprocates by fastening on to Yunho's neck and suckling hard on the skin there, until it heats under his tongue. Dia reciprocates oleh pengikatan ke leher Yunho dan menyusui keras pada kulit di sana, sampai memanaskan bawah lidahnya. Then he moves on to the next patch of skin, until Yunho yanks him up to his face and kisses him thoroughly, while Youngwoong slides between them and tugs off Jaejoong's jeans, the brush of his hands over Jae's thighs making him shiver in delight, which makes Yunho kiss him all the more determinedly. Kemudian ia pindah ke petak berikutnya kulit, sampai Yunho menyentak dia ke wajahnya dan mencium dia secara menyeluruh, sedangkan YoungWoong slide antara mereka dan kapal tunda celana jins Jaejoong's, kuas tangan di atas Jae's paha membuatnya menggigil girang, yang Yunho menciumnya membuat semua semakin mantap.

They break apart suddenly as Jaejoong yelps, Youngwoong haven bitten down hard on his hip, demanding attention. Mereka tiba-tiba pecah sebagai Jaejoong keluhan, YoungWoong surga digigit bawah keras pinggulnya, menuntut perhatian. Laughing, Jaejoong tumbles him over, kissing him briefly and fiercely before going down to work on his pebbled nipples, wicked tongue working over them and drawing gasps from the blond. Tertawa, Jaejoong Tumbang dia atas, menciumnya sebentar dan keras sebelum turun untuk bekerja pada puting susu berkerikil itu, lidah orang jahat yang bekerja atas mereka dan menarik napas dari pirang. Meanwhile, Yunho has struggled out of his clothes, and clambers up behind Jaejoong, encircling his waist in a tight embrace that's familiar to both of them, but this time with a distinct lack of clothing between their bodies. Sementara itu, Yunho telah berjuang keluar dari pakaiannya, dan clambers di belakang Jaejoong, melingkari pinggangnya dalam pelukan ketat yang akrab bagi mereka berdua, tapi kali ini berbeda dengan kurangnya pakaian antara tubuh mereka. Jaejoong yelps at the very sudden realization of just what is pressing up against the curve of his bottom, and Youngwoong grins mischievously, leaning over his shoulder to lick at Yunho's jaw and nibble on his ear. Jaejoong keluhan pada realisasi sangat tiba-tiba hanya apa yang menekan melawan kurva bawah, dan YoungWoong menyeringai nakal, membungkuk di atas bahunya menjilati di rahang Yunho dan menggigit pada telinganya.

After working his way down to Youngwoong's navel (and amused to see that yes, he too had a piercing there, even if any evidence of a nipple one is missing), and swirling his tongue into the dimple, Jaejoong sits up, forcing Yunho with him, and looks down at Youngwoong critically. Setelah bekerja perjalanan ke pusar YoungWoong (dan geli melihat bahwa ya, dia juga telah menusuk di sana, bahkan jika ada bukti yang puting hilang), dan berputar-putar lidahnya ke lesung itu, Jaejoong duduk, memaksa Yunho dengan dia, dan melihat ke bawah YoungWoong kritis. Compared to Jaejoong and Yunho, who are both blissfully naked, Youngwoong has far too many clothes on. Dibandingkan dengan Jaejoong dan Yunho, yang sama-sama bahagia telanjang, YoungWoong telah jauh pakaian terlalu banyak. All three make very quick work of this particular problem, and while Yunho captures Jaejoong's full attention, running his hands up and down the singer's sensitive inner thighs and making him giggle, Youngwoong makes a quick dash for the bathroom. Ketiga membuat bekerja sangat cepat ini masalah tertentu, dan sementara Yunho menangkap perhatian penuh Jaejoong's, menjalankan kedua tangannya ke atas dan ke bawah paha sensitif penyanyi batin dan membuatnya tertawa, YoungWoong membuat lari cepat untuk kamar mandi. He's unabashed at his nakedness, even if any of the other three members happen to seen him. Dia tak tahu malu pada ketelanjangan, bahkan jika salah satu dari tiga anggota lainnya terjadi pada melihatnya. It seems there is nobody wondering about however, and he makes it back to the bedroom, a bottle of lotion in hand, to find Jaejoong on his back with his whole body wrapped around Yunho, who is hovering over him with his head buried in the crook of Jaejoong's neck, the pair of them looking for all the world as if they were already making love. Sepertinya ada Namun tak seorang pun bertanya-tanya tentang, dan ia membuat kembali ke kamar tidur, satu botol lotion di tangan, untuk menemukan Jaejoong di punggung dengan seluruh tubuhnya melilit Yunho, yang berdiri di dekatnya dengan kepala dimakamkan di lekuk leher Jaejoong's, pasangan mereka mencari seluruh dunia seolah-olah mereka sudah bercinta. Youngwoong approaches them slowly, Jaejoong's eyes fastening onto him, a blissful smile across his face. YoungWoong pendekatan mereka perlahan-lahan, mata Jaejoong's pengikatan ke dia, senyum bahagia di wajahnya. Youngwoong smiles back, and holds up the lotion in explanation for his absence. YoungWoong tersenyum kembali, dan mengacungkan lotion dalam penjelasan ketidakhadirannya. Jaejoong's eyes widen and he pushes Yunho away from him a bit, untangling himself from the tight embrace. Jaejoong mata membelalak dan dia mendorong Yunho darinya sedikit, untangling diri dari pelukan ketat.

“I…” Jaejoong begins, and falters before he'd even really begun, eyes showing his worry. "Aku ..." Jaejoong dimulai, dan kehilangan momentum sebelum dia bahkan benar-benar dimulai, mata menunjukkan khawatir nya. Yunho looks up at Youngwoong, not knowing what had caused Jaejoong's sudden distance and pause in their play. Yunho menengadah di YoungWoong, tidak tahu apa yang menyebabkan jarak tiba-tiba Jaejoong dan jeda di permainan mereka. He sees the lotion in the blonde's hands and furrows his brows, feeling unsure himself. Dia melihat lotion di tangan si pirang dan kerutan alisnya, merasa yakin dirinya sendiri.
“Hey now…” Youngwoong sooths, sliding onto the bed to curl an arm around Jaejoong's waist and press a kiss to the skin just below his earlobe. "Hei sekarang ..." sooths YoungWoong, meluncur ke tempat tidur untuk curl merangkul pinggang Jaejoong dan tekan ciuman pada kulit tepat di bawah daun telinga nya. “We don't have to, if you don't want to. "Kami tidak perlu, jika Anda tidak ingin. I just thought, with how we were going…” He trails off, shrugging. Aku hanya berpikir, dengan cara kita akan ... "Dia jalan off, mengangkat bahu.

Yunho takes Jaejoong's hand in both his own, holding it reassuringly. Jaejoong Yunho meraih tanganku di kedua sendiri, memegangnya meyakinkan. “Jaejoongie…” He stops, unsure of what exactly he wants to say. "Jaejoongie ..." Dia berhenti, tidak yakin apa sebenarnya yang ingin dikatakannya. He wants Jaejoong, ever so much, but he can see Jaejoong's expression shuttering in the face of whatever turmoil is going on inside, and he frowns. Dia ingin Jaejoong, pernah begitu banyak, tetapi ia bisa melihat ekspresi Jaejoong shuttering dalam menghadapi gejolak apa pun yang terjadi di dalam, dan dia mengerutkan kening. He hates it when Jaejoong tries to close himself off from Yunho. Dia sebal kalau Jaejoong mencoba untuk menutup diri dari Yunho. It doesn't happen often, but it hurts, seeing that blank façade when Jaejoong is so bubbly and demonstrative with him usually. Ini tidak sering terjadi, tapi sakit, melihat bahwa façade kosong saat Jaejoong yang begitu ceria dan demonstratif dengan dia biasanya.

Jaejoong pushes the breath down in his stomach, his lower lip pouting out in thought. Jaejoong mendorong napas ke dalam perutnya, bibir bawahnya mencibir dalam berpikir. “It's not… that I don't want to.” He looks away from both of them suddenly embarrassed. "Ini bukan ... bahwa saya tidak ingin" Dia tampak menjauh dari mereka berdua tiba-tiba malu.. “It's just…. "Hanya saja .... I've never…” He stops, hiding from the knowledge of what he knows they've already done. Aku tidak pernah ... "Dia berhenti, bersembunyi dari pengetahuan tentang apa yang ia tahu mereka sudah dilakukan. Done without him. Selesai tanpa dia. Youngwoong knows though. YoungWoong tahu sekalipun. Can see the thought as if it was his own, and he rolls his eyes. Dapat melihat pikiran itu seolah-olah itu adalah miliknya sendiri, dan ia memutar matanya. He leans over to whisper into Jaejoong's ear, a wicked smirk on his face. Dia membungkuk berbisik di telinga Jaejoong's, seringai jahat di wajahnya. Jaejoong's eyebrows rise as Youngwoong speaks, and Yunho can only look on with worried, confused eyes as they share secrets. Jaejoong alis terangkat sebagai YoungWoong berbicara, dan Yunho hanya bisa melihat pada dengan khawatir, bingung mata karena mereka berbagi rahasia. He's not even really sure what this is about. Dia bahkan tidak benar-benar yakin apa ini adalah tentang.

Jaejoong laughs then, covering his mouth with a hand reflexively, while Youngwoong whispers one last sentence in his ear before pulling back, nodding at Jaejoong's incredulous look. Jaejoong tertawa kemudian, menutup mulutnya dengan tangan secara refleks, sedangkan YoungWoong berbisik satu kalimat terakhir di telinganya sebelum menarik kembali, mengangguk di lihat percaya Jaejoong's. “So no worries, hm?” Youngwoong prods, and Jaejoong's shy smile turns back to Yunho. "Jadi tidak ada kekhawatiran, hm" YoungWoong prods, dan tersenyum malu Jaejoong's berbalik kembali ke Yunho?. Yunho has no idea what Youngwoong has said to prompt the change, but Jaejoong's hesitation seems to be swept away completely. Yunho tidak tahu apa yang telah dikatakan YoungWoong mengubah prompt, tapi ragu Jaejoong's tampaknya benar-benar hanyut.

“No worries.” Jaejoong agrees, quite assertively, and lowers himself back onto the bed, crooking a finger at Yunho to call him forward. "Jangan khawatir" Jaejoong setuju, cukup tegas., Dan menurunkan dirinya kembali ke tempat tidur, crooking jari di Yunho untuk menelepon ke depan. Unsure as to what just happened, but all to willing to do whatever either of them bid him, Yunho comes easily, leaning over Jaejoong. Tidak yakin apa yang baru saja terjadi, tetapi semua untuk bersedia untuk melakukan apa saja salah satu dari mereka tawaran dia, Yunho datang dengan mudah, membungkuk di atas Jaejoong. He feels movement on the bed, and then there's warmth pressed up against his side as Youngwoong wraps his arms around Yunho's hips. Dia merasa gerakan di tempat tidur, dan kemudian ada kehangatan menempel di sisi sebagai YoungWoong membungkus tangannya di pinggul Yunho's. He looks sideways and finds himself embroiled in a lusty kiss, only to be jerked away by his hair, lips claimed roughly by another hot mouth. Dia tampak samping dan menemukan dirinya terlibat dalam ciuman sehat, hanya akan tersentak oleh rambutnya, bibir kasar diklaim oleh lain mulut panas. He moans into the kiss hard when he feels a slim, slick wrapping around his arousal, stroking gently at it for a moment before disappointingly disappearing. Dia erangan ke ciuman keras ketika merasakan rata, tipis licin sekitar gairah nya, membelai lembut sejenak sebelum menghilang mengecewakan. He gropes sideways, blindly, and manages to catch a handful of Youngwoong's ass, cupping it appreciatively and then groping unashamedly. Dia meraba ke samping, membabi buta, dan berhasil menangkap beberapa keledai YoungWoong's, cupping itu apresiasi dan kemudian meraba-raba tanpa malu-malu. He can hear Youngwoong's bark of surprised laughter, and then he and Jaejoong are both grinning, their kiss breaking for it. Dia bisa mendengar YoungWoong's kulit tawa heran, dan kemudian dia dan Jaejoong keduanya menyeringai, ciuman mereka melanggar untuk itu.

Youngwoong fastens onto the side of Jaejoong's neck, sucking and licking there until Jaejoong moans delightfully. YoungWoong fastens ke sisi leher Jaejoong's, mengisap dan menjilat sana sampai Jaejoong erangan menyenangkan. Yunho decides that looks like a good idea, and, liking the noises Jaejoong is making, bends over Youngwoong's chest, endeavoring to elicit the same from the blond. Yunho memutuskan yang tampak seperti ide bagus, dan, menyukai suara Jaejoong adalah membuat, membungkuk di atas dada YoungWoong itu, berusaha untuk memperoleh yang sama dari pirang. His lips trail downwards, teasing the soft skin of Youngwoong's abdomen, even as his hands caress Jaejoong's supple thighs, gliding up towards the heated joint of his hips and legs. Jejak-Nya ke bawah bibir, menggoda kulit perut YoungWoong lembut, bahkan saat tangannya membelai paha Jaejoong's luwes, meluncur ke arah sambungan dipanaskan dari pinggul dan kaki. Youngwoong somehow knows, and Yunho has to stop himself from flinching, as a large squirt of lotion coats one of his hands. YoungWoong entah bagaimana tahu, dan Yunho harus menahan diri dari mengernyit, sebagai menyemprotkan besar mantel lotion salah satu tangannya. He casts a brief glance downwards between nips, rubbing his hands together the smooth out the slick substance over them. Dia melemparkan ke bawah sekilas singkat antara nips, menggosok-gosok tangannya kelancaran keluar substansi licin atas mereka. He reluctantly leaves the delicious banquet of Youngwoong's belly to sit up and concentrate on the task at hand. Dia enggan meninggalkan jamuan lezat perut YoungWoong untuk duduk dan berkonsentrasi pada tugas di tangan.

He spreads Jaejoong's legs gently, tipping a long leg upwards slightly, until Jaejoong himself takes over the movement and helpfully raises it, giving his implicit agreement. Dia menyebar kaki Jaejoong dengan lembut, tip yang sedikit ke atas kaki panjang, sampai Jaejoong sendiri mengambil alih gerakan dan membantu menimbulkan itu, memberikan persetujuan implisit nya. Yunho goes slow, oh so slow, tenderly coating Jaejoong's entrance and letting the whimpers he emits die down before easing a finger forth. Yunho berjalan lambat, oh begitu lambat, lembut pelapisan Jaejoong masuk dan membiarkan merintih ia memancarkan mati di hadapan meringankan jari sebagainya. Another whimper is heard, but quickly silenced. merengek lain adalah mendengar, tapi dengan cepat dibungkam. Looking up, Yunho finds that Youngwoong is attempting to distract Jaejoong, the pair sharing a searing kiss. Melihat ke atas, Yunho menemukan bahwa YoungWoong adalah berusaha untuk mengalihkan Jaejoong, pasangan berbagi ciuman membakar. Taking advantage of the distraction, Yunho pushes his finger deeper, wiggling it in the tight heat. Mengambil keuntungan dari pengalih perhatian itu, Yunho mendorong jarinya lebih dalam, bergerak-gerak dalam panas yang ketat. His breath catches, disbelieving that this is actually happening. Napasnya menangkap, percaya bahwa ini adalah benar-benar terjadi. That this could happen. Bahwa ini bisa terjadi.

Jaejoong forces himself to be lost in Youngwoong's hot mouth, responding to his sure touches and coaxing tongue. Jaejoong kekuatan sendiri yang akan hilang dalam mulut panas YoungWoong itu, menanggapi sentuhan yakin dan bujukan lidah. The fingers moving inside him feel strange, neither pleasant nor unpleasant really – just odd. Jari-jari bergerak di dalam dirinya merasa aneh, tidak menyenangkan atau tidak menyenangkan benar-benar - hanya aneh. He's afraid, but the fear is overwhelmed by his need, his want of the two men in bed with him. Dia takut, tapi takut kewalahan dengan kebutuhannya, dia ingin dua pria di tempat tidur bersamanya. He trusts Yunho, oh he trusts Yunho to the ends of the earth, and Youngwoong just seems to know him… in a way perhaps nobody else in the world could ever know him, as a schism of himself. Ia percaya Yunho, oh dia percaya Yunho sampai ke ujung bumi, dan YoungWoong sepertinya tahu dia ... dengan cara yang mungkin tak seorang pun di dunia yang bisa tahu, dan sebagai skisma dirinya sendiri. He's in good hands… such very good hands… and he lets himself get taken away by the feelings. Dia ada di tangan yang baik ... tangan sangat baik seperti ... dan ia membiarkan dirinya bisa diambil oleh perasaan.

When the fingers slide out of him, he's almost disappointed. Ketika jari geser dari dia, dia hampir kecewa. Then, he feels Yunho shifting, and Youngwoong releases his mouth, panting. Kemudian, ia merasa Yunho pergeseran, dan YoungWoong rilis mulutnya, terengah-engah. He rolls his head to look upwards, Yunho's face before him with such a soft expression that his fear subsides. Dia roll kepalanya untuk melihat ke atas, Yunho wajah di depannya dengan ekspresi lembut yang ia takut reda. Yunho nuzzles his face lovingly, and kisses him so sweetly that he just melts. Yunho nuzzles wajahnya penuh kasih, dan mencium dia begitu manis bahwa ia hanya mencair. As they break apart, he can see Youngwoong running his hands over Yunho's strong back, kneeling above them both as he urges Jaejoong's knees upward, settling his feet on the bed. Saat mereka hancur berantakan, dia bisa melihat YoungWoong menjalankan tangannya di atas punggung yang kuat Yunho's, berlutut di atas mereka berdua saat ia mendesak Jaejoong's lutut ke atas, kakinya menetap di tempat tidur. Yunho descends onto him further with the new position, and Youngwoong's eyes smile at him over Yunho's shoulder. Yunho turun ke dia lebih lanjut dengan posisi baru, dan mata YoungWoong itu tersenyum padanya dari balik bahu Yunho's.

“Ready?” Youngwoong asks, and Jaejoong swallows. "Siap" tanya? YoungWoong, dan menelan Jaejoong. Yunho turns his head and kisses Youngwoong briefly, the blond nipping his lower lip as they part. Yunho berbalik kepalanya dan mencium YoungWoong sebentar, menggigit bibir pirang rendah ketika bagian.
“Yes.” Jaejoong says, wiggling slightly. "Ya" kata. Jaejoong, bergerak-gerak sedikit. He doesn't want to wait any longer. Dia tidak ingin menunggu lebih lama lagi. He thinks he's been waiting long enough, really. Dia pikir dia sudah menunggu cukup lama, benar-benar. Yunho looks down to affirm his answer, and he nods. Yunho melihat ke bawah untuk menegaskan jawabannya, dan dia mengangguk.

Youngwoong's hand is between them, helping them to join, and as Yunho slowly sinks into Jaejoong, he bites his lip. YoungWoong tangan adalah di antara mereka, membantu mereka untuk bergabung, dan sebagai Yunho perlahan tenggelam ke Jaejoong, ia menggigit bibir. It burns, the intrusion much larger then the fingers Yunho had used to prepare him, and he can feel his body resisting. Luka bakar, gangguan itu jauh lebih besar maka jari Yunho telah digunakan untuk mempersiapkan dirinya, dan ia dapat merasakan tubuhnya menolak. Youngwoong's hand slips down onto Jaejoong's own arousal, stroking it just how he likes it, and helping to keep his mind off the pain. YoungWoong's slip tangan ke atas gairah Jaejoong's sendiri, membelainya hanya bagaimana dia menyukainya, dan membantu untuk menjaga pikirannya dari rasa sakit.

The pain is still there in his eyes though, and Yunho pauses, stilling himself with a great effort so that Jaejoong might adjust. Rasa sakit masih ada di matanya meskipun, dan Yunho berhenti, menenangkan diri dengan susah payah sehingga bisa menyesuaikan Jaejoong. It's damn difficult though – Jaejoong is tight and hot and… Jaejoong , and all he wants to do is to move in him. It's damn sulit meskipun - Jaejoong ketat dan panas dan ... Jaejoong, dan semua yang ingin ia lakukan adalah untuk memindahkan dalam dirinya. Eventually, the vice around him loosens slightly and Yunho feels like it might be okay to begin moving. Akhirnya, wakil di sekitarnya sedikit mengendur dan Yunho terasa seperti itu mungkin akan baik-baik saja untuk mulai bergerak. He withdraws slowly, the friction causing him to bite on his lip in pleasure, and then he pushes forward again. Dia menarik diri pelan-pelan, gesekan membuatnya menggigit bibir dalam kesenangan, dan kemudian ia mendorong maju lagi. A loud cry rips from Jaejoong's lips, and Yunho groans. Sebuah robekan menangis nyaring dari bibir Jaejoong, dan Yunho erangan.

Youngwoong watches them with fascination, captivated by their expressions and noises of gratification as Yunho rocks into Jaejoong so lovingly. YoungWoong jam tangan mereka dengan takjub, terpesona oleh ekspresi mereka dan suara kepuasan sebagai batu ke Jaejoong Yunho dengan penuh kasih. Youngwoong remembers that, remembers how it feels to be taken away by the warmth in Yunho's eyes and the strength of his body. YoungWoong ingat itu, ingat bagaimana rasanya akan diambil oleh kehangatan di mata Yunho dan kekuatan tubuhnya. And he wants to be part of it now too. Dan ia ingin menjadi bagian dari sekarang juga. Biting his lip, he presses a few kisses into Yunho's shoulder, over the corded muscles and the heated skin. Menggigit bibir, ia menekan beberapa sebuah ciuman ke bahu Yunho itu, atas otot-otot yg dijalin dgn tali dan kulit dipanaskan. He finds the lotion bottle again and re-coats his hand, moving around behind the pair of them. Ia menemukan botol lotion dan kembali lagi mantel tangannya, bergerak di belakang mereka berdua. He touches Yunho's back, running a hand down the dip of his spine, and rises up over them. Dia menyentuh punggung Yunho's, berlari tangan menuruni kemiringan tulang belakang, dan naik di atas mereka. He kisses the side of Yunho's jaw, and then looks down on Jaejoong, whose eyes are hazy with the pleasure he's feeling. Dia mencium sisi rahang Yunho, dan kemudian melihat ke bawah pada Jaejoong, yang mata kabur dengan kenikmatan yang dia rasakan. Trailing his fingers over Yunho's flexing abdomen, feeling the movement of his body as he works his way deep into Jaejoong, Youngwoong can't keep back his own arousal. Trailing jari di atas perut menekuk Yunho, merasakan gerakan tubuhnya ketika ia bekerja perjalanan jauh ke Jaejoong, YoungWoong tidak bisa menahan rangsangan sendiri.

“Yunho…” He whispers huskily into Yunho's ear. "Yunho ..." Dia berbisik parau di telinga Yunho's. Yunho can't really talk, but he grunts in acknowledgement. Yunho tidak bisa bicara, tapi ia mendengus dalam pengakuan. “Yunho, I want you.” He presses his lips into the shell of Yunho's ear, lapping at it. "Yunho, aku ingin kau" Dia menekan bibirnya ke telinga shell Yunho's., Menjilat-nya. “Can I…?” His words are hot and heavy, and Yunho shudders. "Dapatkah saya ...?" Adalah kata-kata-Nya panas dan berat, dan bergetar Yunho. Jaejoong moans headily, and Youngwoong smirks. Jaejoong erangan headily, dan menyeringai YoungWoong. “Can I?” He repeats, pressing into Yunho's back and moving with him. "Bisakah aku" Dia mengulangi, menekan ke belakang Yunho dan bergerak dengan dia?.

Yunho's loosing his mind. Yunho's Loosing pikirannya. Youngwoong isn't playing fair, although he's not sure there are rules for these sorts of situations. YoungWoong tidak bermain jujur, meskipun dia tidak yakin ada aturan untuk hal-situasi. Jaejoong is so fucking good, his body receptive and beautiful, his expressions tantilising and his mouth utterly delectable. Jaejoong sialan begitu baik, tubuhnya reseptif dan indah, ekspresi tantilising dan mulutnya benar-benar lezat. And then there's Youngwoong, molding to his back and creating an even larger inferno of heat as he feels the blonde's hardness pressing against him. Dan kemudian ada YoungWoong, cetakan ke punggungnya dan menciptakan neraka lebih besar dari panas saat ia merasa si pirang itu menekan kekerasan terhadap dirinya.
“Yes, fuck, yes…” He manages to moan out, and he can feel Youngwoong's triumphant grin against his neck. "Ya, brengsek, ya ..." Ia berhasil mengerang keluar, dan ia bisa merasakan senyum kemenangan melawan YoungWoong lehernya.

He has to slow down, practically stopping, as Youngwoong's fingers nudge at his own entrance. Dia harus memperlambat, praktis berhenti, sebagai jari YoungWoong's dorongan di pintu masuk sendiri. He's shivering, with desire, and also apprehension. Dia menggigil, dengan keinginan, dan juga khawatir. This is new, and he's not sure he wants it exactly, but right now he's not going to argue. Ini adalah baru, dan dia tidak yakin dia ingin persis, tapi sekarang dia tidak akan berdebat. Jaejoong's eyes flutter open at the lack of movement, plump bruised lips pouting out. mata Jaejoong's flutter terbuka di kurang gerak, bibir memar montok cemberut keluar. His brow furrows momentarily, not able to figure out what is going on, only that the delightful fullness inside him is still there but nothing is happening . Alisnya alur-alur sesaat, tidak dapat mengetahui apa yang terjadi, hanya bahwa kepenuhan menyenangkan dalam dirinya masih ada tapi tidak ada yang terjadi. He sees Youngwoong moving above Yunho though, and sees the conflicted expression on Yunho's face and the tenseness in his shoulders, and finally gets it, his eyes going impossibly wide at the thought. Dia melihat YoungWoong bergerak di atas Yunho meskipun, dan melihat ekspresi konflik di wajah Yunho's dan ketegangan di bahu, dan akhirnya mendapatkannya, matanya akan mustahil lebar di pikiran itu.

Yunho bites his lip as the fingers enter him, and Jaejoong decides to do a little distracting of his own. Yunho menggigit bibir sebagai masukkan jari-jari, dan Jaejoong memutuskan untuk melakukan sedikit mengganggu sendiri. He reaches up and tangles his fingers at the back of Yunho's neck, pulling him down demandingly and kissing him messily and hungrily, his tongue everywhere. Dia mencapai dan kusut jari di bagian belakang leher Yunho's, menariknya ke bawah demandingly dan mencium dia messily dan lapar, lidahnya di mana-mana. He hitches his legs up, thighs gripping onto Yunho's hips, and tilts his hips, drawing Yunho into him just that much more. Dia pasak kakinya, paha mencengkeram pinggul ke Yunho's, dan mengangkat pinggulnya, menarik Yunho ke dia saja yang banyak lagi. Yunho groans into his mouth, and suddenly relaxes against Youngwoong's probe. Yunho erangan ke dalam mulutnya, dan tiba-tiba rileks terhadap probe YoungWoong's.

They remain stilled, Jaejoong impatient for movement but understanding enough to wait, reveling instead in the knowledge of Yunho inside him, of the passion in the dancer's eyes and the heatedness of his kiss. Mereka tetap terhenti, Jaejoong tidak sabar untuk memahami pergerakan tapi cukup untuk menunggu, menikmati bukan dalam pengetahuan Yunho dalam dirinya, dari gairah di mata penari itu dan heatedness dari ciumannya. He's not so surprised too when Yunho lets out a primal roar, slamming down against him as Youngwoong finishes his prep and begins the slow slide into Yunho. Dia tidak begitu terkejut juga ketika Yunho memungkinkan keluar suara gemuruh primal, membanting menurunkan kepada dia sebagai YoungWoong selesai persiapan dan mulai slide lambat ke Yunho.

Youngwong clenches his teeth, trying not to move too quickly. Youngwong clenches giginya, berusaha untuk tidak bergerak terlalu cepat. It's been a damn long time since he's done this, and Yunho is tight and inexperienced. Sudah lama waktu sialan dia melakukan ini, dan Yunho ketat dan berpengalaman. He can see Jaejoong's wide eyes as Yunho clutches at him hard enough to near snap his waist, and he gulps against the pretty vulnerability in that gaze. Dia dapat melihat mata lebar sebagai Jaejoong Yunho cengkeraman padanya cukup keras untuk dekat snap pinggangnya, dan ia teguk terhadap kerentanan cantik dalam pandangannya. The tense line of Yunho's back trembles then, and he has to re-direct his attentions. Garis tegang punggung Yunho's gemetar kemudian, dan ia harus kembali perhatiannya langsung.

Yunho is dying, overloaded with sensation. Yunho sekarat, kelebihan beban dengan sensasi. How can it be this good? Bagaimana bisa ini baik? He thinks, garbled up with a whole lot of other things as he whimpers into Jaejoong's hair. Dia pikir, kacau dengan banyak seluruh hal-hal lain saat dia merintih ke rambut Jaejoong's. Jaejoong wraps his arms around Yunho's shoulders, holding him tight as his body shudders, trying to contain all the emotions he's feeling. Jaejoong membungkus lengannya di bahu Yunho's, memegang erat-erat seperti bergetar tubuhnya, mencoba untuk menampung semua emosi yang dia rasakan.

Youngwoong steadies himself, and begins to rock, very very slowly, so that they don't all jump over the edge before they've even really begun. YoungWoong steadies sendiri, dan mulai rock, sangat sangat lambat, sehingga mereka tidak semua melompat dari tebing sebelum mereka bahkan sudah benar-benar dimulai. Yunho would be appreciative of this, except he can't put together coherent thoughts at this point, instead closing his eyes and just feeling . Yunho akan menghargai ini, kecuali dia tidak bisa menyatukan pikiran yang koheren pada titik ini, bukannya menutup mata dan hanya merasa.

After a while, Youngwoong finds his pace, and Yunho's managed to prop himself up again. Setelah beberapa saat, YoungWoong menemukan langkah, dan Yunho's dikelola untuk menopang dirinya lagi. With some encouragement from Jaejoong, he begins to work with Youngwoong's thrusts to move into the singer below him, his tight clutching heat coiling the bed of passion inside of Yunho. Dengan beberapa dorongan dari Jaejoong, ia mulai bekerja dengan menyodorkan YoungWoong untuk pindah ke penyanyi di bawahnya, mencengkeram ketat panas melingkar tempat tidur gairah dalam Yunho. The thrusts become more sure, and Jaejoong thrashes his head back, moaning. The menyodorkan menjadi lebih yakin, dan Jaejoong thrashes kepalanya kembali, merintih.

“Yunho… Yunnie… more, please, harder…” Jaejoong begs, thighs gripping like a tight vice as he tries to draw Yunho impossibly deeper. "Yunho ... Yunnie ... lebih lanjut, silahkan, lebih keras ..." Jaejoong memohon, paha mencengkeram seperti wakil ketat saat ia mencoba menarik Yunho mustahil lebih dalam. Yunho bites his lip, looking down at the pale, writhing god beneath him, and can't help but comply, speeding up. Yunho menggigit bibir, memandang pucat, dewa menggeliat di bawahnya, dan tidak bisa tidak memenuhi, mempercepat. Youngwoong matches the change in pace, clutching tighter at Yunho's chest from behind as his legs strain to keep him upright and to support his hips as they thrust. YoungWoong sesuai dengan perubahan kecepatan, mencengkeram erat di dada Yunho dari belakang sebagai strain kakinya untuk membuatnya tegak dan untuk mendukung pinggul sebagai mereka dorong.

“You're so… so good.” Yunho's words are half incoherent, and he's not even sure who he's talking too. "Kau begitu baik ..." kata Yunho adalah setengah inkoheren., Dan dia bahkan tidak yakin siapa dia bicara juga. They're both good – sinfully so, and honestly he never in his wildest dreams could have thought there was pleasure like this. Mereka berdua baik - dosa begitu, dan jujur ia tidak pernah dalam mimpi terliarnya bisa memikirkan ada kesenangan seperti ini. Never thought he'd ever experience anything like this. Tidak pernah berpikir yang pernah mengalami hal seperti ini. Their movements become rougher as the pleasure builds, their lust and desire pushing them to loose all semblance of restraint. gerakan mereka menjadi kasar sebagai kesenangan membangun, nafsu keinginan mereka dan mendorong mereka untuk kehilangan semua kemiripan pengendalian diri.

Jaejoong mewls helplessly, thrashing on the bed as Yunho's weight ploughs down on him, his fingers clawing at Yunho's back. Jaejoong mewls tak berdaya, meronta-ronta di tempat tidur sebagai bajak Yunho's berat atas dia, jari-jarinya mencakar punggung Yunho's. This is not what he imagined, the many nights of dreams and fantasies alone in his bed swept away by the ferocious intensity of this moment, so good that he thinks he's loosing his mind. Ini bukan apa yang ia bayangkan, malam-malam banyak mimpi dan fantasi sendirian di tempat tidurnya tersapu oleh intensitas ganas saat ini, begitu baik bahwa dia pikir dia kehilangan pikirannya. It just gets worse, as he feels something shift above him, and a hand comes down to wrap around his erection, the warm slick hand sliding over him and pushing him just that bit further. Ini hanya semakin memburuk, karena ia merasa pergeseran sesuatu di atasnya, dan tangan turun untuk membungkus sekitar ereksinya, tangan licin hangat meluncur di atasnya dan mendorong dia hanya sedikit lebih lanjut.

“Oh fuck… fuck… I can't…” He stutters out, keening through the words as Yunho slams into the nub inside him that's making him see white spots, raw pleasure coursing through every nerve in his body. "Oh fuck ... fuck ... aku tidak bisa ..." Dia gagap keluar, keening melalui kata-kata seperti membanting Yunho ke dalam inti dalam dirinya yang membuatnya melihat bintik-bintik putih, mengalir kenikmatan baku melalui setiap saraf dalam tubuhnya.

It seems he's not the only one though, because Yunho rams into him once more, as deep as he's ever been, and lets out another roar, his body spasming as his mind explodes into pleasure. Tampaknya dia bukan satu-satunya meskipun, karena Yunho domba ke dia sekali lagi, sedalam dia pernah, dan memungkinkan keluar raungan lain, tubuhnya spasming sebagai meledak pikirannya menjadi kenikmatan. Jaejoong can feel him pulse inside himself, feels the rush of blood in his ears and then the splash of being filled as Yunho releases. Jaejoong bisa merasakan denyut nadi di dalam dirinya sendiri, merasa buru-buru darah di telinganya dan kemudian percikan dipenuhi sebagai rilis Yunho. It's enough to push him over the edge too, and he comes screaming to completion, nails digging into Yunho's shoulders as his back snaps upward, the hand on his length pulling at just the right time. Itu cukup untuk mendorong dia ke pinggir juga, dan ia datang berteriak untuk penyelesaian, kuku menggali ke bahu Yunho sebagai terkunci ke atas punggung, tangan pada panjang-nya menarik-narik waktu yang tepat. His milky seed covers the hand, dripping onto his own stomach as his twisted muscles begin to relax. susu benih-Nya meliputi tangan, menetes ke perutnya sendiri sebagai otot memutar nya mulai rileks.

Youngwoong is the last, feeling Jaejoong climax into his hand and feeling Yunho's tense body begin to slowly relax again, he makes a few last thrusts and lets himself go as well, biting into Yunho's much abused shoulders as he stifles his cry of completion. YoungWoong adalah, terakhir merasa Jaejoong klimaks ke tangannya dan merasa tubuh tegang Yunho kita mulai untuk perlahan-lahan rileks lagi, dia membuat menyodorkan terakhir sedikit dan membiarkan dirinya pergi juga, menggigit bahu banyak Yunho's disalahgunakan sebagai dia menghambat menangis nya penyelesaian. Why, he's not sure, because it's not like either of the other two held back, and he's sure anyone in a block radius would have heard them already. Mengapa, dia tidak yakin, karena itu bukan seperti salah satu dari dua lainnya menahan, dan dia yakin siapa pun di radius block akan mendengar mereka sudah.

Yunho shudders, and collapses on top of Jaejoong. Yunho bergetar, dan rebah di atas Jaejoong. His throat is raw, his breathing ragged, and he's damn well never felt so completed in all his life. Tenggorokannya mentah, napasnya terputus-putus, dan dia betul pernah merasa begitu selesai dalam sepanjang hidupnya. He can feel Jaejoong's panting breaths against his neck, just as ragged as his own, and, once he gets a modicum of breath back, he presses a kiss to the sweaty, delicate skin behind Jaejoong's earlobe, inky strands of silky hair sticking to his lips. Dia dapat merasakan napas Jaejoong's terengah-engah melawan lehernya, seperti compang-camping sebagai miliknya, dan, begitu ia mendapat jumlah sedikit napas kembali, ia menekan ciuman ke berkeringat, kulit halus di belakang daun telinga Jaejoong's, helai bertinta rambut halus menempel nya bibir.

“Okay?” He whispers into Jaejoong's ear, hoping that this wasn't all too much for Jaejoong's first time. "Oke" bisik? Dia ke telinga Jaejoong, berharap bahwa ini tidak terlalu banyak untuk pertama kalinya Jaejoong's. There's a breathless laugh though, and he knew he shouldn't have worried. Ada tertawa bernapas meskipun, dan dia tahu bahwa dia seharusnya tidak khawatir.
“Very.” Is Jaejoong's amused reply. "Sangat." Apakah jawaban Jaejoong's geli. He hears Youngwoong laughing as well, and there's a smacking sound, Youngwoong kissing Jaejoong playfully. Dia mendengar YoungWoong tertawa juga, dan ada suara memukul, YoungWoong mencium Jaejoong main-main. Yunho groans at the weight being pressed on him, his muscles tensing to try and take some of it so that they don't totally flatten Jaejoong. Yunho erangan di berat ditekan dia, otot-ototnya menegang untuk mencoba dan mengambil sebagian sehingga mereka tidak benar-benar merata Jaejoong. Youngwoong takes the hint, and with a somewhat unpleasant squish, moves off Yunho. YoungWoong mengambil isyarat itu, dan dengan squish agak tidak menyenangkan, bergerak dari Yunho.

Yunho coaxes his screaming muscles to move, leveraging himself to get off Jaejoong. Yunho coaxes yang menjerit otot untuk bergerak, meningkatkan diri untuk turun Jaejoong. There's pressure on his back though, and Jae's thighs weakly clamp down on his hips again. Ada tekanan di punggungnya meskipun, dan Jae's paha lemah klem di atas pinggulnya lagi.
“Mmm, stay.” Jaejoong entreats, hugging him close and giving him a sleepy, pleased smile. "Hmm, tinggal" Jaejoong entreats., Memeluknya erat dan memberinya senyum, mengantuk senang. His little pink tongue comes out to lick his lips, and Yunho smiles, letting himself relax against Jaejoong for at least a little while longer. lidah kecil merah muda Nya keluar menjilati bibirnya, dan Yunho tersenyum, membiarkan dirinya bersantai terhadap Jaejoong setidaknya sedikit waktu lagi.

Their little rest is interrupted by a wet towel being smacked on his ass. istirahat mereka terganggu oleh handuk basah yang dipukul pada pantatnya. Yunho lets out an undignified yelp and jumps, rolling off Jaejoong, hands going to protect his bottom. Yunho memungkinkan keluar sebuah mengeluhkan tidak bermartabat dan melompat, meluncur dari Jaejoong, tangan akan untuk melindungi bawahnya. He glares at Youngwoong, who his grinning like a Cheshire cat, and finds a slightly more exhausted version of the grin on Jaejoong's face. Dia melotot YoungWoong, yang nyengir-nya seperti kucing Cheshire, dan menemukan versi sedikit lebih lelah dari senyum di wajah Jaejoong's.
“Cheeky monkey.” He accuses, and Youngwoong's grin only grows. "Monyet Cheeky" Dia menuduh, dan menyeringai YoungWoong hanya tumbuh..
“Mmm. "Mmm. But a clean one.” The blonde returns. Tapi yang bersih "itu. Pirang kembali. Jaejoong laughs at Yunho's affront, and then Youngwoong helps the both of them clean up, sharing silly, sweet kisses with both of them. Jaejoong Yunho menertawakan penghinaan, dan kemudian YoungWoong membantu mereka berdua membersihkan, berbagi konyol, ciuman manis dengan mereka berdua.

The towel gets thrown in the general direction of the door, and then Jaejoong and Youngwoong somehow maneuver Yunho into the middle of the bed. Handuk itu akan dilemparkan ke arah pintu, dan kemudian entah bagaimana YoungWoong Jaejoong dan Yunho manuver ke tengah tempat tidur. They curl up on either side of him, and he feels like some sort of rock star, a gorgeous groupie on each arm. Mereka meringkuk di sampingnya, dan ia merasa seperti semacam bintang rock, seorang groupie cantik di lengan masing-masing. He shares the image, and gets two sharp pinches in the ribs for his trouble. Dia berbagi gambar, dan mendapat dua mencubit tajam dalam rusuk untuk jerih payahnya. They settle down a bit after that, the warm weight of afterglow setting in nicely. Mereka duduk sedikit setelah itu, berat hangat pijaran ekor pengaturan di baik.

“So?” Youngwoong asks, almost fearfully. "Jadi," tanya? YoungWoong, hampir ketakutan. He wants this, wants this so badly. Dia ingin ini, ingin ini sangat buruk. Wants to be part of something he can call his own, something he's actually chosen for himself. Ingin menjadi bagian dari sesuatu yang dapat memanggil sendiri, sesuatu yang sebenarnya dipilih untuk dirinya sendiri.

Jaejoong peers at him over Yunho's chest, half lidded eyes sexy and sleepy. Jaejoong rekan padanya di dada Yunho's, setengah mengantuk seksi dan mata mengantuk. “So, what?” He mumbles, not sure what he's on about. "Jadi, apa" gumam? Dia, tidak yakin apa yang dia tentang. Yunho cards his fingers through Youngwoong's locks though. Yunho kartu jari-jarinya melalui kunci YoungWoong's though. He understands, he thinks. Dia mengerti, ia berpikir.
“It was good. "Itu bagus. Very good.” He replies reassuringly. Sangat baik "Dia menjawab meyakinkan.. Jaejoong opens one eye fully, finally getting it. Jaejoong membuka satu mata sepenuhnya, akhirnya mendapatkannya.
“Mmph.” His noise is of agreement, and Yunho grins at how cute he is. "Mmph" adalah. Kebisingan perjanjian-Nya, dan nyengir Yunho bagaimana manis dia.
“Good enough for a repeat?” Youngwoong's eyes flicker between Yunho and Jaejoong, wondering if he's found acceptance here. "Cukup bagus untuk mengulang?" Bertanya-tanya mata berkedip YoungWoong di antara Yunho dan Jaejoong, jika dia menemukan penerimaan di sini. Yunho pauses. Yunho berhenti. He knows what he wants, but he's not the only one to make the decision. Dia tahu apa yang dia inginkan, tapi ia bukan satu-satunya untuk membuat keputusan. The answer seems obvious enough however when Jaejoong's hand crawls across Yunho and grabs Youngwoong's, tangling their fingers. Jawabannya tampaknya cukup jelas Namun ketika tangan itu merangkak di Jaejoong Yunho dan meraih YoungWoong's, kekusutan jari mereka.
“There'd better be a repeat. "Ada sebaiknya mengulang. Many, even.” The ebony haired singer threatens. Banyak, bahkan. "Penyanyi berambut ebony mengancam. It probably would have been more threatening if he didn't look like an adorable half-asleep kitten. Mungkin akan lebih mengancam jika ia tidak tampak seperti setengah tidur adorable kitten. “Lots more to try.” The words are mumbled and obscured by Yunho's chest, but Youngwoong smiles. "Banyak lagi untuk mencoba" Kata-kata yang menggumam dan dikaburkan oleh dada Yunho, tapi YoungWoong tersenyum..
“I'd like that.” Yunho's reply is more thoughtful, a goofily happy smile on his face. "Aku ingin bahwa" jawaban Yunho adalah lebih bijaksana, senyum tolol bahagia di wajahnya..

Youngwoong lets out a breath he didn't know he was holding and smiles himself, happy. YoungWoong memungkinkan keluar napas dia tidak tahu dia memegang dan tersenyum sendiri, bahagia.
“I'm glad.” Is all he says. "Aku senang" Apakah semua katanya.. Jaejoong lets out a snuffly wuff of a snore, and Youngwong chokes back a laugh, smiling fondly across at his mirror image. Jaejoong memungkinkan sebuah wuff snuffly dari mendengkur, dan tersedak Youngwong kembali tertawa, tersenyum sayang pada citra di cermin. And he is so very glad to be here, warm and loved and part of this, whatever it is. Dan dia sangat senang berada di sini, hangat dan dicintai dan bagian dari ini, apa pun itu.

Yunho smiles down at the light and dark heads on his chest and arm, his own eyes drooping, heavy with contentment. Yunho tersenyum down di bagian kepala terang dan gelap di dada dan lengan, mata sendiri terkulai, berat dengan kepuasan. He couldn't imagine any scene more perfect to sleep to, and with that thought in mind, he promptly falls into happy slumber. Dia tidak bisa membayangkan kejadian yang lebih sempurna untuk tidur, dan dengan pikiran itu dalam pikiran, ia segera jatuh ke dalam tidur bahagia.

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It's past 10 when Changmin walks in, his stomach rumbling ominously, the boy having already made his way through three packets of crackers while waiting for proper food. Sekarang sudah lewat 10 tahun setelah Changmin berjalan dalam, perutnya gemuruh menakutkan, anak itu karena telah berjalan melalui tiga paket kerupuk sambil menunggu makanan yang tepat. Finally it had been too much, and he'd gone in search of someone to cook for him. Akhirnya sudah terlalu banyak, dan ia pergi untuk mencari seseorang untuk memasak untuknya. This automatically ruled out Junsu, and while Yoochun could make mean fried eggs, he'd apparently gone on one of his cleaning rampages and was pulling apart the bedroom from top to bottom. Ini secara otomatis dikesampingkan Junsu, dan sementara Yoochun bisa berarti telur goreng, tampaknya ia pergi pada salah satu Rampage nya pembersihan dan menarik selain kamar tidur dari atas ke bawah. Changmin did not want to get in the middle of that. Changmin tidak ingin masuk tengah itu.

Besides, he would always prefer Jaejoong-hyung's cooking, who could actually do more then fry eggs. Selain itu, ia selalu lebih suka memasak Jaejoong-hyung, yang sebenarnya bisa melakukan lebih dari menggoreng telur. Knocking on the closed door of the eldest two member's bedroom, he receives no response. Ketukan di pintu kamar tidur tertutup dua anggota tertua, ia menerima jawaban. So, like everyone in their house did (most often without the preamble of knocking, but Changmin is feeling generous today), he just opens the door and walks in. He takes a look and his open mouth, ready to call for Jaejoong in his adorable-plaintive voice, freezes in place. Jadi, seperti semua orang di rumah mereka tidak (paling sering tanpa basa-basi mengetuk, tapi Changmin adalah perasaan murah hati hari ini), ia hanya membuka pintu dan berjalan masuk Dia mengambil tampilan dan mulutnya yang terbuka, siap untuk menelepon untuk Jaejoong dalam bukunya adorable-suara sedih, membeku di tempat. He closes his eyes for 10 seconds, and then opens them again, but it's still the same. Dia menutup matanya selama 10 detik, dan kemudian membuka lagi, tapi masih sama.

Well. Well. That's not really what he would have expected… and yet. Itu tidak benar-benar apa yang akan diharapkan ... dan belum.

Yunho looks just like his protective 'appa' image, lying in the middle of the bed like that, and yet a rather decadent, wayward appa, because on one side, Jaejoong is curled up, head on Yunho's shoulder, while Yunho holds him protectively around the waist. Yunho terlihat seperti pelindung 'Appa nya citra, berbaring di tengah tempat tidur seperti itu, namun sebuah Appa, agak dekaden yang tersesat, karena di satu sisi, Jaejoong adalah meringkuk, kepala di bahu Yunho, sementara Yunho memegang dia protektif di pinggang. On the other side is Youngwoong, the blond hair fanned over Yunho's outstretched arm, Youngwoong's own arm draped over Yunho's midsection. Di sisi lain YoungWoong, rambut pirang menyebar di lengan terentang Yunho, lengan YoungWoong sendiri yang tersampir di bagian tengah tubuh Yunho's.

Changmin smiles – grins – down at them fondly for a while, before tiptoeing out. Changmin tersenyum - menyeringai - down pada mereka sayang untuk sementara waktu, sebelum berjingkat keluar. He scoots down the hallway and braves Yoochun's cleaning rag o' doom to rescue his phone, and then quietly re-enters the room, taking some soundless snaps of the contented group with great satisfaction. Dia bergeser ke lorong dan membersihkan kain Braves YooChun's o 'azab untuk menyelamatkan telepon, dan kemudian tenang kembali memasuki ruangan, tanpa suara terkunci mengambil beberapa kelompok puas dengan kepuasan besar. Grinning happily to himself, he wonders how many decent instances of blackmail he'll be able to pull off with these photos, and retreats from the room again, happy despite his lack of food. Sambil tersenyum gembira pada dirinya sendiri, ia bertanya-tanya berapa banyak kasus pemerasan yang layak dia akan mampu melakukan dengan foto-foto, dan mundur dari ruangan lagi, bahagia meskipun kurangnya makanan.

Inside, Youngwoong cracks open one eye, staring at the door somewhat balefully. Di dalam, YoungWoong retak terbuka satu mata, menatap pintu agak balefully. He knew that tall one was trouble. Dia tahu bahwa satu jangkung masalah. But for now… for now, he doesn't care. Tapi untuk saat ini ... untuk sekarang, dia tidak peduli. Changmin would cause no life or death situations with his photos, and that is enough. Changmin tidak akan menyebabkan situasi hidup atau mati dengan foto-foto, dan itu sudah cukup. He closes his eyes instead, shifting closer to Yunho's warmth and falling into a contented sleep once more, feeling at home for the first time in a very long time. Dia menutup matanya, bukan, bergeser lebih dekat dengan kehangatan Yunho dan jatuh ke dalam tidur puas sekali lagi, merasa di rumah untuk pertama kalinya dalam waktu yang sangat lama.