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13 February 2014 @ 01:41 pm
[FIC] Climbing out of a Closet into an Open Book (Chapter 4)  
Title: Climbing out of a Closet into an Open Book
Author: Zoey
Pairing: 2U, JunChun, Jaejoong, Changmin
Genre: Angst, Drama, Pre and Post Lawsuit, Romance, Smut
Rating: NC-17
Length: Chapter

Warning: Abusive, Harsh Languages, A little homophobic (squint?)

Summary: A secret relationships blossomed for two members of DBSK. Instead of coming out to their members, they chose to hid it. What happen when the relationship turned to selfish needed and abusive? Would it fall apart? Would someone rescue him even though he’s fighting his own battle?

Dedicate To: ztarplay (It's her plot...I hope It's good enough, BB), tachikoma29 (She twisted my arms to get my muse going and demand a result of my writing), and missvue09 (Always willing to help me post even if I had nothing...)

Ever since Jaejoong had the ‘heart-to-heart’ talk with Junsu, things between Junsu and Yoochun seem to be going smoothly. He was proud at Junsu for taking such a big step. He knew it took a lot of courage from the younger man.

For the first couple of months, things were positive. Yoochun was happy. He was eating more and sleeping well. It was a nice change to see Yoochun so healthy and not so skinny. And Junsu? Junsu was incredible. The baby steps Jaejoong talked about had started with Junsu helping Yoochun with his composing. Composing had been Yoochun’s stress relief since the whole Yunho ordeal started.

It had started out with composing and soon it gradually escalated to late night talking, video games battle, midnight snacks, and just about everything else.

It was Junsu, who got Yoochun to sleep more.
It was Junsu, who got Yoochun to eat more.
It was Junsu, who Yoochun had started to smile more than frown.

Everyone was aware of how Yoochun had changed. Everyone noticed how close Yoochun and Junsu seem to be, not that they weren’t before. But they were closer, almost inseparable now. Everyone comments on how Junsu is such a positive person and how he such a great friend to Yoochun.

Things were going in the right direction. But sadly all good things must come to an end. Ever since Junsu and Yoochun became inseparable, Yunho would have to be blind not to notice what was going on, even if he was self-absorb.

Yunho being a selfish person that he always was didn’t notice anything wrong until he started missing Yoochun’s presence. Yoochun’s needed to whine for a kiss, a hug, or to have sex when they were alone was gradually getting less and less. It was this that Yunho had started to notice the little things Junsu did for Yoochun.

The hug (fan service or not), the kiss (innocent or not so innocent), the fleeting touch and hands holding, and worst of all, it was how each and every night they fell asleep in each other arms. It was all of these that had Yunho boiling in rage. It was time for Yunho to take back what was his.


Yunho had waited painstakingly for two whole months to be able to pull this off and he wasn’t about to let anyone ruined this chance. No one.
“The groups will be split into two teams for album promotion.” Management announced at the usual monthly meeting, where he as leader was forced to attend.

Yunho perked up at the announcement. “Do we get to decide which member will go together?”
“What do you have in mind, Yunho-shii?” Yeong Su, one of the senior management asked.
“I was wondering if Yoochun and I will be a team, while the other three team up as another.”
Yunho shrugged nonchalantly. “Just because it always me and Jaejoong go into one team and the youngers into the other teams. Fans are getting bored with the arrangement.”
Yeong Su nodded his head, considering Yunho’s idea. “What you said made sense. All right, the teams will be split according to what Yunho-shii had suggested.”

The announcement of their splitting into two teams for album promotions was only announced this morning. Jaejoong paled the second he heard that Yunho and Yoochun would be spending a two days promotion together in Busan, while Changmin, Junsu and him would remained in Seoul for album promotion.

Yunho threw Jaejoong a smirked as managements ushered the two teams into two separating transportation, the beginning of their two days promotion.

“Tire?” Yunho asked as he saw Yoochun threw himself on the neatly made bed.
“Yes.” Yoochun mumbled sleepily into the comfort of hotel pillows. “I never knew we could do that much interview in one day. I’m exhausted.”
“Exhausted? Really?” Yunho voiced out, as he gently scooted himself closer to the younger man.

Hands busying themselves as he gave Yoochun a much deserved massages. His hands quickly discovered the knots and tensed muscles, and he was fast to relax his lover. A soft moaned escaped Yoochun’s lips and he smiled. Satisfied that thing was going exactly as he planned.

“I was hoping you wouldn’t be too tired.” Yunho confessed, his hands still working magic on Yoochun’s tense shoulders.
“Oh…” Yoochun turned his face, so that his voice wasn’t muffled by the large pillow. “Why? What do you have in mind?”
Yunho smirked. He leaned down and placed gentle kisses along Yoochun’s neck and shoulders. “I miss you. It’s been so long since we have been together.”
Yoochun swiftly turned around, startled by Yunho’s confession. “Really? You miss me?”
“Of course, Baby.” Yunho pouted. “Why wouldn’t I be?”
“I’m sorry.” Yoochun smiled shyly. “I miss you too. I thought you didn’t want to be with me anymore.”
“Never, Baby.” Yunho said as he took Yoochun’s soft full lips into a passionate kiss that left them both breathless.


Yoochun fling his head back as he gave out a loud sensual moaned, his back arching, wanting, needing to be closer to Yunho’s touch. Yunho snickered, loving to tease the younger man into submission.

Yunho’s blew soft warm breaths onto Yoochun’s angry red erection, watching it twitched in excitement and in need of release. The younger man’s erection laid taunt against his flat belly, the tips of his cock was soaked with pre-cum. Yunho’s grip Yoochun’s moving hip tightly as he lower his lips to the bend in his hip. Kisses after kisses were dropped along his hip and down to his inner thighs that left Yoochun’s skin pebbles with needed.

“Had enough, Baby?” Yunho asked, lips lingering just millimeter away from Yoochun’s cock.
“Yes!” Yoochun shouted. “I need you in me. Now. Please.”
“As you wish.” Yunho gave one teasing licked at the pearly liquid gathering at the tip of Yoochun’s weeping erection. “I’m gonna fucked you so hard, you’ll see stars.”

Yunho kneeled down between Yoochun’s spread legs. He scooted close enough to swipe the leaking head of his cock up and down Yoochun’s clef. Yoochun rolled his hip up, silently begging for Yunho to take him, claim him as his.

“I haven’t even prepared you yet, Baby.” Yunho help himself steady as he paused at the opening of Yoochun’s twitching entrance. “Are you sure you ready for me?”
“Please! Take me! Fuck me!”

Without another words, Yunho snapped his hip forward, buried himself completely in one swift thrust. Yoochun screamed was enough for Yunho to started pounding into him hard and fast.

“GOD! Baby, I love fucking you without prep. So fucking tight.” Yunho grunted, lost in the feeling of Yoochun’s tight channel squeezing and massaging him in all the right places.   

Yunho was close, so close. He wouldn’t last much longer, not with how Yoochun was clenching down on his shaft every time he struck the younger man’s prostate. And then a phone rang. Yunho groaned in disbelief as his need to come decrease.

Yoochun could sense Yunho’s slowing down and he whimpered in lost. “Don’t stop. It’s Jaejoong. I’ll call him back. Don’t stop, please. I’m so close, Yunho-ah.”

Ignoring the ringing, Yunho continued to pump into Yoochun faster. They were both close to their release, but he wanted Yoochun to come first. He loved it when Yoochun’s ass was milking him for all he worth when he came.

“Are you gonna cum?” Yunho grunted, his aim accurate as he struck the small bundle of nerves causing Yoochun to cry out in pleasure.
“YES!” Yoochun screamed. His body shivering as his orgasms started building waiting to be release. “Please. Let me come. Please.”
“Come for me.”

Yoochun cried out as his body jerked and shivered. The pleasure coiled low in his belly, his ball pull tight against his body and with one more well aimed thrust against his prostate. Yoochun shivered as the pleasure gathered and exploded. He came heavily all over his stomach and chest.

Yunho’s eyes shut with a heavy moaned as he felt Yoochun’s channel clenched painfully on his throbbing cock. Finally Yunho groaned body tight as he filled Yoochun with his cum. Yunho collapsed breathlessly on top of Yoochun, too tire to pull out.

They were both basking in the afterglow of their orgasm when the phone rang. It was Junsu.

Yunho growled, he actually growled, the moment he recognized the ringtone Yoochun assigned especially for Junsu. He roughly pulled out and stood up. Yoochun stared at him; his eyes were full of confusion. Yoochun opened his mouth, wanting to ask Yunho what was wrong, but he didn’t get a chance.

Yunho backhanded him hard. Yoochun cried out, gasping at the pain. He touched his lips and wince, a split, just at the corner of his mouth. He whimpered as he saw the blood on his finger. Yunho wasted no time as he grabbed his hair and yanked his head back, wanting Yoochun to look at him in the eyes. His hands came up desperately trying to loosen the pressure as Yunho forced him up higher, right before he forcefully threw Yoochun on the carpet floor.

Yoochun groaned as the left side of his face hit the floor. “Yun..Yunho? What?”

“Shut up, slut!” Yunho spitted as he slapped the already bruised cheek.

Yoochun whimpered at the force and tried to curl in onto himself. Yunho knew, so he grabbed Yoochun’s angle and yanked him hard. Yoochun screamed, frantically trying to free his leg and successfully landed a solid kicked against Yunho’s thigh.

“Wh…What are you doing? It hurts.” Yoochun pleaded as he crawled away from Yunho. “Please, stop.”
“What am I doing? WHAT AM I DOING?” Yunho shouted in rage. Taking a deep breath, Yunho stalked closer to Yoochun. “I’m so sick of what has been going on for the past two months.”
“What?” Yoochun stopped confused. “I don’t understand.”
“Oh, you don’t understand, huh?” Yunho sneered.

He knelt down in front of Yoochun’s shaking form and smirked in satisfaction at the fear radiating from his lover’s body. He curled his hand tightly around Yoochun’s right upper arms and yanked hard, earning a loud cried from the younger man. Tears brimming Yoochun’s eyes at the burned in his arms, he prayed that it wasn’t dislocated.

“I love watching you cry.” Yunho bend down and licked away the falling tears from Yoochun’s cheek.
Yoochun turned away in disgust. “W…Wh…Why?”

Yoochun was expecting Yunho to answer him, what he didn’t anticipate was the punch Yunho landed on his stomach. The winds knocked out of his lungs at the blow.

“I can’t tell you how angry I am every time that I have to watch you and little church boy Junsu spending time together.” Yunho spat.

Each word was followed by either a punch or a slap. The hits were everywhere starting from his face, his arms, and his torso. “I guess I wasn’t being clear last time. YOU ARE MINE PARK YOOCHUN! Don’t you ever forget that!”

Yoochun struggled against the strong grip Yunho still had on his arms. But the more he struggled the more the blows would come. The word angry was not enough to describe what Yunho was feeling right this moment. Seeing that Yoochun still had some fight left in him, Yunho balled up his fist and bought in down hard on the side of Yoochun’s head.

Yoochun lay still as his visions went gray. Too disoriented to fight back, Yunho rolled Yoochun over on his stomach.

“Is this why you were so eager for me to fuck you? Because you were so horny?” Yunho taunted. Pain laced through his whole body as Yunho raped him, lifting his hips, so that he could slide into Yoochun’s now torn body easier. “I’m surprise that Junsu didn’t bother to satisfy your need these past two months.”

Yunho grunted and leaned closer so he could whisper the words into Yoochun’s ear. “But then again, Junsu doesn’t have the guts to admit his feeling to you out loud.”

Yoochun sobbed as he began to drift in and out of consciousness. The last thing he heard was Yunho’s voiced telling him that he deserved it.

“Since no one seem to want you. I’ll give you what you want. You wanton slut.”

A/N: I know...I know...I quit my old job and got a new one, so I've been clearing and passing on my old job to other people and have been trying to get the feel of this new job. So sorry about the laack of updates....
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zoeybunnygalszoeybunnygals on February 13th, 2014 08:15 am (UTC)
"cough cough" it's JunChun....LOL

I will give you Yunho, so you can teach him a lesson!!!!