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elles_lettersSummary Jaejoong once said in a television interview that he'd kidnap his lover if he couldn't get to them. Guess what that means for Yunho? For annasworld.
Rating: PG
Warning: None
Disclaimer: The TVXQ members belong to themselves. All other rights belong to S.M. Entertainment, Avex, C-JeS and Time Warner Entertainment.
The first thing Yunho noticed when he awoke was the pain: a dull ache that radiated throughout his stomach and a persistant throbbing that pulsed through his head.
The second thing was that he was bound and gagged. He had been duct-taped to a wooden chair and a piece of fabric (a sock was his best guess) had been stuffed inside his mouth. He wiggled his fingers and strained against his binds.
He froze when he heard footsteps outside at the door of the small room where he was being held. The door opened and a familiar figure slipped into the room, locking the door behind him.
Jaejoong approached him, ignoring his pleading gaze, and straddled his lap. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against Yunho’s, before removing the gag. Yunho opened his mouth to speak, but he wasn’t able to get a word out before Jaejoong had captured his lips in a rough kiss.
“Jaejoong!” he shouted, when the other man let him up for air. “What the hell?”
The older man gave him a small grin. “I missed you.”
He scoffed at the logic. “Missed me?”
Jaejoong shifted on Yunho’s lap, making himself more comfortable. “Yes. I couldn’t come to you, so I brought you to me.”
The dancer laughed humorlessly. “Are you serious?”
“Very. This company — some of the men at the top, at least — they know a lot of people.” Jaejoong pressed a line of kisses into the bound man’s jaw. “Including some on your team. You’re going to stay here with me for a couple hours and then you’ll be free to go.” Yunho shook him away and strained against the tape again. When it refused to give, he looked up a Jaejoong in a panic.
“Look, I’m sorry,” he began babbling. “I’m sorry I haven’t called. I’m sorry I haven’t been able to see you. I’m busy, you’re busy. Please, you understand, yes?”
Jaejoong looked down at him, eyes wide and sympathetic. “Of course, baby,” he comforted, running his fingers across Yunho’s cheek. “I understand. That’s why I did this.” He bent down to kiss the other man again, sighing in satisfaction against his lips. “Look, I’ll untie you, but, please.” he begged, holding on to Yunho tighter. “Stay. I needed you— need you.”
He let the older man cling to him, before pulling back. “There are more legal ways to get my attention,” he chided.
“They don’t work as well.”
Yunho squirmed in his seat, trying in vain to work out a kink in his back. “Your friends were kind of rough.”
“Can I kiss you and make it better?”
Yunho gave him a reproachful glare. “You had me snatched from my dorm against my will, held me here against my will and now you ask my permission?”
Jaejoong brought Yunho’s fingers to his lips before smiling shyly. “Yes. Will you let me?”
“Idiot,” Yunho mumbled. He relaxed into the other man’s embrace as his eager hands worked the knots from his neck and back. “Always.”
Rating: PG
Warning: None
Disclaimer: The TVXQ members belong to themselves. All other rights belong to S.M. Entertainment, Avex, C-JeS and Time Warner Entertainment.
The first thing Yunho noticed when he awoke was the pain: a dull ache that radiated throughout his stomach and a persistant throbbing that pulsed through his head.
The second thing was that he was bound and gagged. He had been duct-taped to a wooden chair and a piece of fabric (a sock was his best guess) had been stuffed inside his mouth. He wiggled his fingers and strained against his binds.
He froze when he heard footsteps outside at the door of the small room where he was being held. The door opened and a familiar figure slipped into the room, locking the door behind him.
Jaejoong approached him, ignoring his pleading gaze, and straddled his lap. He leaned forward, pressing his forehead against Yunho’s, before removing the gag. Yunho opened his mouth to speak, but he wasn’t able to get a word out before Jaejoong had captured his lips in a rough kiss.
“Jaejoong!” he shouted, when the other man let him up for air. “What the hell?”
The older man gave him a small grin. “I missed you.”
He scoffed at the logic. “Missed me?”
Jaejoong shifted on Yunho’s lap, making himself more comfortable. “Yes. I couldn’t come to you, so I brought you to me.”
The dancer laughed humorlessly. “Are you serious?”
“Very. This company — some of the men at the top, at least — they know a lot of people.” Jaejoong pressed a line of kisses into the bound man’s jaw. “Including some on your team. You’re going to stay here with me for a couple hours and then you’ll be free to go.” Yunho shook him away and strained against the tape again. When it refused to give, he looked up a Jaejoong in a panic.
“Look, I’m sorry,” he began babbling. “I’m sorry I haven’t called. I’m sorry I haven’t been able to see you. I’m busy, you’re busy. Please, you understand, yes?”
Jaejoong looked down at him, eyes wide and sympathetic. “Of course, baby,” he comforted, running his fingers across Yunho’s cheek. “I understand. That’s why I did this.” He bent down to kiss the other man again, sighing in satisfaction against his lips. “Look, I’ll untie you, but, please.” he begged, holding on to Yunho tighter. “Stay. I needed you— need you.”
He let the older man cling to him, before pulling back. “There are more legal ways to get my attention,” he chided.
“They don’t work as well.”
Yunho squirmed in his seat, trying in vain to work out a kink in his back. “Your friends were kind of rough.”
“Can I kiss you and make it better?”
Yunho gave him a reproachful glare. “You had me snatched from my dorm against my will, held me here against my will and now you ask my permission?”
Jaejoong brought Yunho’s fingers to his lips before smiling shyly. “Yes. Will you let me?”
“Idiot,” Yunho mumbled. He relaxed into the other man’s embrace as his eager hands worked the knots from his neck and back. “Always.”
