Minggu, 18 April 2010

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→ Aku mendapati diriku tak peduli kenyataan bahwa Anda seorang pria karena kau tak diragukan lagi cantik heyheyhey bayi begitu, saya ingin merobek yang keren, eksterior dikendalikan, kau mengerang nama saya tanpa malu-malu-



He loosens his tie and clenches his fists, forcing himself to breathe in deeply. Dia melonggarkan dasinya dan clenches tinjunya, memaksa diri untuk bernapas dalam-dalam. The collar is too fucking tight and he pulls at it in frustration, hating how for a minute he nearly lost it in court, felt like strangling his own client- Collar terlalu fucking ketat dan dia menarik di dalam frustrasi, membenci bagaimana sebentar ia hampir hilang di pengadilan, merasa seperti mencekik klien sendiri



Calm down , he repeats it like a mantra in his head, calm the fuck down. Tenang, dia mengulanginya seperti mantra di kepalanya, tenang fuck ke bawah. No use is getting yourself all riled up, what was said was said, he fucked up and you couldn't stop his mouth from running. Tak ada gunanya semakin diri semua gusar atas, apa yang dikatakan dikatakan, dia kacau dan Anda tidak bisa menghentikan mulutnya dari berjalan.



They had gone through the entire interrogation, including cross, in his office. Mereka telah pergi melalui seluruh interogasi, termasuk salib, di kantornya. Yunho had clearly said that he didn't want him volunteering certain information regarding his whereabouts if it was not asked. Yunho telah jelas-jelas menyatakan bahwa dia tidak ingin dia sukarelawan informasi tertentu mengenai keberadaannya jika tidak diminta.



Don't ask, don't offer. Jangan tanya, jangan tawarkan.



Come the actual deal and the fool had spilled it out like a fountain during cross-examination. Ayo kesepakatan aktual dan bodoh itu tumpah keluar seperti air mancur selama pemeriksaan silang.



His phone beeped and he picked it up, ready to give his client a piece of his mind. telepon-nya berbunyi dan ia mengambilnya, siap memberikan kliennya sepotong pikirannya.



“I don't care to know what you were thinking, Seojin,” his tone came out clipped and curt. "Aku tidak mau tahu apa yang Anda pikirkan, Seojin," nadanya keluar dipotong dan kaku. “Friday, we're going to have to do damage control. "Jumat, kita harus melakukan kontrol kerusakan. Understand, there's not much we can do at this point, this was a major fuck-up-” Memahami, tidak banyak yang bisa kita lakukan pada saat ini, ini adalah besar fuck-up-"



“Oh right, your client,” Yunho flinches, the deep, smooth voice is burnt in little kisses all over his palms, right into the skin, too familiar to not match it with a certain someone- "Oh, begitu, klien Anda," Yunho flinches, yang dalam, suara halus terbakar di ciuman kecil di seluruh telapak tangannya, tepat ke kulit, terlalu akrab untuk tidak cocok dengan tertentu seseorang-



Jaejoong Jaejoong



“How did you get my number?” He says casually, crossing his legs together and wiping his palms all over his dress pants, as if trying to wipe off his touch. "Bagaimana kau mendapatkan nomor saya sentuh?" Katanya santai, ia menyilangkan kaki bersama-sama dan menyeka telapak nya semua pakaian di atas celana, seakan berusaha menghapus liburnya.



“That doesn't matter,” the other man dismisses silkily. "Itu tidak masalah," lainnya menolak orang itu silkily. “I asked around, said that I was doing research on a couple of cases that you worked on, said it was for an article, bam , next thing I'm calling you, Yunho. "Saya bertanya-tanya, mengatakan bahwa saya melakukan penelitian pada beberapa kasus yang Anda kerjakan, kata itu untuk sebuah artikel, dor, hal berikutnya saya menelepon Anda, Yunho. I'm finding myself way too impatient to wait, baby. Aku menemukan diriku terlalu tidak sabar menunggu, bayi. You have beautiful hands-” Anda telah cantik tangan-"



“For what?” Yunho spits out, pissed off at this man's obvious confidence that they're going to meet. "Untuk apa Yunho? Meludah" keluar, kesal jelas keyakinan orang ini bahwa mereka akan bertemu. “I admit that both times, you got me. "Saya mengakui bahwa kedua kali, Anda punya aku. But you've been acting like a fucking-no, wait, you are a fucking stalker, checking up on my daily schedule, watching me, that is just sick -” Tapi kau telah bertindak seperti, fucking-tidak menunggu, Anda adalah seorang penguntit sialan, mengecek jadwal harian saya, melihat saya, itu hanya sakit - "



“Aren't we all just a little sick, Yunho?” Jaejoong whispers, unfazed. "Bukankah kita semua hanya sakit sedikit, Jaejoong Yunho? Berbisik", terganggu. “You desperately want me to put my hands all over that beautiful body of yours. "Anda benar-benar ingin aku meletakkan tangan saya di seluruh tubuh indah Anda. Need to have me invite myself, unannounced, have me push you on your bed, kiss you senseless. Perlu saya mengundang diri saya sendiri, tanpa pemberitahuan, telah saya mendorong Anda di tempat tidur Anda, ciuman Anda tidak masuk akal. Baby, you dream of losing control, dream of a respite, and you're waiting for me-” Bayi, kamu bermimpi kehilangan kontrol, mimpi tangguh, dan kau menungguku-"



“ Shut up ,” Yunho says hoarsely, pressing his palm against the fork of his pants, getting up to lock his office door. "Tutup mulut," kata Yunho dengan suara serak, menekan telapak tangannya melawan garpu celananya, sambil berdiri untuk mengunci pintu kantornya. He sits on the floor and closes his eyes, letting Jaejoong's smooth voice go all husky and deep, lets the other man talk him into a trance- Dia duduk di lantai dan menutup matanya, membiarkan halus suara itu Jaejoong pergi semua serak dan dalam, memungkinkan orang lain membujuknya trans-



“-but I'm gonna make you wait, Yunho,” Jaejoong says and Yunho can practically see the other man, holding the phone as he continues to sip wine placidly, smirking, highly amused right now. "-Tapi aku akan membuat Anda menunggu, Yunho," kata Jaejoong dan Yunho praktis dapat melihat orang lain, memegang telepon sambil terus seteguk anggur tenang, nyengir, sangat geli sekarang. “You're not begging me to fuck you. "Kau tidak meminta saya untuk bercinta Anda. Not yet.” Belum. "



“You'll call me yourself, baby,” He hisses and Yunho bites his lip, keening softly, imagining how it would be like: rough yet filled with tender touches. "Anda akan menelepon saya sendiri, Sayang," desis Dia dan Yunho menggigit bibir, keening lembut, membayangkan bagaimana ia akan seperti: kasar namun penuh dengan sentuhan lembut. It makes him want to beg but that is simply not who he is. Itu membuatnya ingin minta tapi sama sekali tidak siapa dia. “You'll be so needy and hot for me, begging me to just fuck you so hard-” "Anda akan sangat membutuhkan dan panas bagi saya, saya hanya memohon fuck sekerasnya-"



“Don't think you'll get that call from me then,” Yunho manages to get, harsh and refusing to play pliant submissive for Jaejoong. "Jangan berpikir Anda akan mendapatkan bahwa telepon dari saya itu," mengelola Yunho untuk mendapatkan, dan menolak keras untuk bermain tunduk patuh untuk Jaejoong.



“Oh, yeah?” Jaejoong says mockingly. "Oh, yeah Jaejoong? Mengatakan" mengejek. “If you want to make things hard for yourself, then go ahead. "Jika Anda ingin membuat hal-hal yang sulit bagi diri Anda sendiri, kemudian pergi ke depan. Tell me your cock isn't hard right now, baby. Ceritakan ayam Anda tidak sulit sekarang, bayi. Tell me-” Katakan-"



“Fuck you,” Yunho whispers before cutting the call off, the last thing he heard was Jaejoong's amused laughter which rings in his ears, taunting him, daring him to give up the last vestiges of his self-control. "Sialan kau," bisik Yunho sebelum memotong panggilan aktif, hal terakhir yang didengarnya adalah tertawa geli Jaejoong yang berdering di telinganya, mengejeknya, menantangnya untuk melepaskan sisa-sisa terakhir-nya kontrol diri.



→ I want to see you again. → Saya ingin melihat Anda lagi. Why must you be stubborn, proud, so determined not to lose? Mengapa harus kau keras kepala, bangga, jadi bertekad untuk tidak kehilangan? There are no winners or losers in our little game, baby; only pleasure. Tidak ada pemenang atau pecundang dalam permainan kecil kita, bayi; hanya kesenangan. I can show you what its like to fall, to stop thinking- Aku bisa menunjukkan apa yang ingin untuk jatuh, untuk berhenti berpikir-



He ties the towel around his hips, cursing as he rushes to the door, phone in his hand as he tries to negotiate with his secretary, trying to get the woman to move around some of his appointments. Dia ikatan handuk di sekitar pinggul, memaki-maki saat ia bergegas ke pintu, telepon di tangannya saat ia mencoba untuk bernegosiasi dengan sekretarisnya, berusaha untuk mendapatkan wanita untuk bergerak beberapa janji-Nya.



Jaejoong leans against the door and his mouth falls open. Jaejoong bersandar di pintu dan mulutnya jatuh terbuka. A quick “I'll call you later” and he cuts off the complaints about how last-minute changes should be given at least a day in advance. Sebuah "cepat aku akan menelepon lagi nanti" dan ia memotong keluhan tentang bagaimana perubahan menit-menit terakhir harus diberikan setidaknya sehari sebelumnya.



The other man is wearing a pair of loose, faded-blue jeans and a black wife-beater. Orang lain memakai sepasang longgar, celana jins biru pudar dan pemukul hitam-istri. His lips are curved up into a knowing smile but the eyes are hot, trained on his waist, ogling his body openly. Bibirnya melengkung ke dalam tersenyum mengetahui tetapi mata panas, dilatih pada pinggangnya, mengerling tubuhnya secara terbuka. “Aren't you going to invite me in, Yunho-sshi?” "Apakah kau tidak akan mengundang saya, Yunho-sshi?"



Yunho lets out a small cough in embarrassment, his cheeks feeling rather hot. Yunho memungkinkan sebuah batuk kecil di malu, pipinya merasa agak panas. He lets the other man in and make quickly for the bedroom, to put on some pants but is stopped-no-yanked backwards into a hard chest, arms securely wound around his waist. Dia memungkinkan orang lain dan membuat cepat untuk kamar tidur, untuk mengenakan celana tapi berhenti-tidak-menarik mundur ke dalam dada keras, lengan aman luka di pinggangnya.



“Do you walk around your flat naked?” Jaejoong questions, placing a soft kiss on his nape and Yunho panics, trying to remove his arms. "Apakah Anda berjalan sekitar telanjang Anda flat?" Jaejoong pertanyaan, menempatkan ciuman lembut di tengkuk dan panik Yunho, mencoba untuk menghapus lengannya. “Stop struggling against me, Yunho, you let me in-” "Berhenti berjuang melawan aku, Yunho, Anda membiarkan saya di-"



“Get out,” Yunho rasps. "Keluar," rasps Yunho. “I don't know why I let you in; don't know why you're here when you said you'd leave me alone; don't know why you keep leaving missed calls-” "Saya tidak tahu mengapa aku membiarkan Anda dalam; tidak tahu kenapa kau di sini ketika kau bilang kau akan meninggalkan aku sendiri, tidak tahu mengapa Anda tetap meninggalkan panggilan tak terjawab"



“I was too impatient,” Jaejoong says, sounding too husky and undeniably sexy. "Saya terlalu tidak sabar," kata Jaejoong, terdengar terlalu serak dan bernuansa seksi. “If you're trying to make me go crazy, its working, Yunho, working so well-” "Jika Anda mencoba untuk membuat saya gila, kerjanya, Yunho, bekerja dengan baik"



“Then why wouldn't you wait for me to pick up the fucking call?” Yunho mutters, trying not to lean into Jaejoong's body and purr when the other man starts rubbing his stomach gently, something that actually drives Yunho insane. "Lalu kenapa tidak Anda menunggu saya menjemput panggilan sialan gila?" Yunho gumaman, berusaha untuk tidak bersandar Jaejoong ke dalam tubuh dan mendengkur ketika orang lain mulai mengusap perut nya lembut, sesuatu yang benar-benar drive Yunho.



“Because I was too impatient and you were not ready,” Jaejoong's breathing on his neck, hot and heavy, making him squirm. "Karena aku tidak sabar dan Anda belum siap," bernapas miliknya, leher panas dan berat, membuat dia menggeliat Jaejoong. “I came here to ah-help you out-” "Saya datang ke sini untuk ah-membantu Anda keluar-"



“Stop this,” Yunho says flatly. "Hentikan ini," kata Yunho datar. “Jaejoong, get the fuck out of my apartment. "Jaejoong, bisa sih keluar dari apartemen saya. I'm not interested. Saya tidak tertarik. Not in the least bit.” Tidak dalam sedikit. "



The arms relax but then Jaejoong flips him around and pulls him in for a harsh, bruising kiss, biting and suckling at his lips. Tangan santai tapi kemudian Jaejoong flips dia sekitar dan menarik dia dalam untuk keras, ciuman memar, menggigit dan menyusui di bibirnya. Fingers pull at the towel and Jaejoong grabs his half-hard cock, stroking him roughly, thumbing his slit. Fingers menarik pada handuk dan Jaejoong mengambil setengah-keras kemaluannya, membelai dengan kasar, membuka-buka celah nya. He opens his mouth and moans silently, too close, he needs to come, so good its almost painful- Dia membuka mulutnya dan merintih diam-diam, terlalu dekat, dia harus datang, jadi baik-hampir menyakitkan



It stops. Berhenti. Jaejoong removes his fingers and pulls away gently, eying Yunho's cock standing proud with a hungry look in his eyes. Jaejoong menghapus jari-jarinya dan menarik diri dengan lembut, eying ayam's Yunho berdiri bangga dengan tatapan lapar di matanya.



“Not yet,” he whispers, kissing Yunho on the cheek. "Belum," bisiknya, Yunho mencium pipi. “You mean, not yet, right? "Maksudmu, belum, benar? Right.” Benar. "



“Call me, Yunho.” "Panggil aku, Yunho."

He watches the door shut and then he grabs his cell phone, viciously punching his phonebook and deleting a certain number, he'd saved by mistake. Dia mengamati pintu dan kemudian ia mengambil telepon selulernya, kejam meninju buku telepon dan menghapus nomor tertentu, ia akan diselamatkan oleh kesalahan. Or maybe not. Atau mungkin tidak. Fuck him. Bercinta dengannya.



I don't need anyone, Jaejoong, I don't need to lose control and guess what? Aku tidak membutuhkan siapa pun, Jaejoong, aku tidak perlu kehilangan kontrol dan coba tebak? I'm not begging to be fucked. Aku tidak minta menjadi kacau.



Especially by you. Terutama oleh Anda.

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