Yunwhore & Beckie: Some angry-ish sexy times? YesS.
The heavy rain continued to beat down on the windows of SMe’s studio, it was nearing close to midnight and Changmin was now zipping his hoodie up over his black tank top.
“Yunho. I’m leaving now. I’m fucking exhausted. Enough is enough; let’s just go get something to eat. Besides, Beckie’s probably still up waiting for you” the younger of the duo flipped the hood up and started towards the door, glancing backwards at his disheveled friend.
Yunho was sprawled on the floor of the dance studio; he was covered in sweat and he could even feel his muscles rapidly twitching from over exertion.
The two of them had been preparing for their upcoming Korean comeback and lately Yunho was frustrated with the difficult choreography.
“Just go without me. I’m not leaving” Yunho grumbled, closing his eyes and sighing heavily.
Changmin rolled his eyes and strolled over, standing over Yunho’s body.
“Hey. Dummy. You’re clearly exhausted. Let’s just go get some beer and chicken. We can invite Beckie and Bianca too. It’ll be fun. I’m hungryyyyy” Changmin complained before feeling his stomach rumble loudly at his own mention of food. He yawned and continued to stare down at his band mate expectantly.
Yunho’s eyes fluttered open rather quickly, “Did I fucking stutter? Do you know how annoyed I am at myself? I’m not leaving until I perfect this goddamn dance.”
Changmin was completely un-phased by Yunho’s venomous words, “You’re not going to get anywhere when you’re pissed and stressed out. But, suit yourself. I’ll see you later.” He had never seen Yunho so pressed about choreography. Usually, Yunho would perfect the dances to their songs rather easily and Changmin would be the one feeling behind. Either way, he couldn’t do anything to convince him otherwise so he turned on his heels, grabbed his backpack and slung it on a shoulder, and left the studio to brave the rain. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket; it was a text from Bianca he presumed. Changmin pulled his phone out and smiled. He then hailed a cab and climbed into the one that pulled up to the curb first.
“Arghhh” Yunho flung himself up and onto his feet and ruffled his own hair with frustration.
He dragged his feet towards the stereo system and pressed a few buttons to load up the song. As soon as the first note began to play he turned his body towards the infamous SMe blue sky back drop.
“Goddamnit” he swore loudly as he yet again failed to pull off the choreo properly.
It wasn’t the steps he couldn’t get, but the feeling. He looked awkward for some reason and it bothered him to no end.
He tried again and again but only grew angrier with himself. Yunho was normally a calm and collected person. He was the one who would try and settle Changmin down when he’d get hot tempered but now Yunho found himself losing control.
He kicked the fold up chair that sat near the stereo and it collapsed loudly, echoing throughout the studio.
Changmin knocked on the door to Bianca and Beckie’s apartment; he was barely outside of the cab for a minute and was already soaked from the storm.
“Ah! The boys are finally done. Thank god, I’m starving!” Bianca squeaked and jumped to her feet when she heard the knock.
Beckie stood up and stared at the door as Bianca skipped to it. Usually Yunho texted her when he was on his way but her phone remained rather silent.
“Oppa” Bianca grinned up at the rain soaked Changmin who ruffled her hair and walked in.
“Ready to get some chicken!?” he of course sounded excited when talking about food.
“Yeah I’m hungry as shit oh my god you have no idea. But. Where’s Yunho?” Bianca looked behind her boyfriend and then back at Beckie whose expression fell.
Changmin scratched the back of his head and looked down sheepishly, “He’s in a rather pissy mood right now. I tried to get him to come with us but he refused.”
“Why?” Beckie was quick to shoot the question at Changmin, her heart pounded slightly from worry.
“He’s just frustrated with the dance for our comeback. I honestly think it looks fine but he insists it’s horrible or something. It’s rare that he gets into these moods so I try not to push him too much. It’s best to leave him alone. He’ll get over it” the maknae explained, his eyes flickering from Beckie to Bianca as he spoke.
“Ah….” Beckie trailed off and looked down at the carpet.
“But hey you’re more than welcome to come with us! Delicious chicken awaits. My treeeeat” Changmin smiled at Beckie when he saw how bummed out she looked.
“N-no it’s okay! I don’t wanna be a downer or anything. Besides it’s pretty late and I’m a bit tired. You two go ahead” she insisted, lying through her teeth.
“As long as you’re sure….?” Bianca shot a worried look at her friend.
“Seriously you guys. I’ll be fine!” Beckie did her best to put on a happy face as she nervously tugged at the bottom of her long shirt.
Changmin nodded and took Bianca’s hand into his own.
“See ya girlie!” Bianca waved her off and the couple disappeared into the rainy night.
Immediately, Beckie threw herself onto the sofa and screamed into a pillow. She rolled over and started going through her phone.
The last time Yunho had texted her was around 5pm:
Man, this is so tiring! ^^; what are you up to?
She let out a loud sigh before forcing herself to call him. She was extremely nervous but worried enough to take the plunge and just do it.
Yunho was drinking some water before he would attempt the dance again when he saw his phone light up and vibrate on the stereo table.
He knew exactly who it was. He glided over and snatched up the Samsung and slid the red icon to the left, rejecting the call.
It pained him in reality but he didn’t need any distractions. After thinking for a few seconds he ended up switching off his phone entirely.
Beckie was now on the verge of tears. What if something happened to him? She decided not to be too rash so she gave herself a time limit before she went down to the studio. One hour.
30 minutes later she broke and rushed out the door without even an umbrella and practically threw herself in the street to wave a taxi down.
The entire drive her heart was beating against her chest. She wasn’t sure what to expect. She was anxious to see his stupid face though.
Beckie threw a handful of bills at the driver and ran out and into the studio. She neared the dance hall and quickened her pace into a jog.
When she reached the room she stood at the windows that looked in.
Yunho was concentrating on the music; his body seemed to move on its own through the steps he had been practicing for hours now. He counted in his head, 1 and 2 and 3 and 4…
This time his sneakers got stuck on the floor causing him to incorrectly execute the next move. Yunho swore loudly and threw a fist through the air with frustration.
He paused for a moment, staring at the wooden floor, a hand on the back of his neck.
Beckie continued to watch from the observation window. She was unsure of what she should do. With a small sigh she was about to turn and leave but she froze when suddenly the door clicked open.
“What are you doing here?” a voice roughly demanded.
She glanced over her shoulder to see Yunho, dripping with sweat, leaning against the door frame.
Beckie’s throat seemed to dry up and her vocabulary was suddenly nonexistent.
“Did you hear what I just asked or…?” Yunho’s words became sharper; he took a step towards Beckie.
“I just wondered if you were okay. Since you didn’t come home when Changmin did and all…” she finally spoke in almost a whisper. She averted her gaze from his piercing eyes to the tops of her shoes.
“Oh. Since when is it necessary for me to come home with Changmin? Is he my guardian? Am I supposed to stop what I’m doing and follow Changmin because HE’S leaving?” Yunho’s voice was dripping with venom. With each sentence he drew himself closer to Beckie, his arms now folded across his chest.
Beckie had never seen this side of Yunho before and quite honestly it frightened her. She could see his eyes glazed over with madness.
“Well you didn’t answer my calls or texts-“
“-So shouldn’t you take that as a hint? Or are you too stupid for that?” Yunho cut her off, his voice starting to grow louder.
“W-why are you being like this?” Beckie stuttered. Her heart started to pound from anxiety. She couldn’t believe the usual angel Yunho was being so harsh.
“Because right now I’m really pissed off at myself. Hell, I’m pissed off at everything and everyone. Just go home, Beckie” and with that he disappeared back into the dance studio.
Beckie stood there dumbfounded. She didn’t quite understand what was happening at the moment and found her vision become blurry as hot tears welled up in her eyes.
She heard Yunho yell and then a loud crash.
He had torn the stereo off from the table and it smashed to the ground, surprisingly remaining intact.
That was it.
Beckie knew she had to stop him. His anger wasn’t going to get him anywhere.
She shoved the door open and raced in, “Yunho!” she called out to him.
Yunho whipped around, “What now?” he snapped before sighing heavily.
“Listen. I don’t know what exactly is going on right now but just stop. Let’s go home. We can talk and relax there. I think once you feel refreshed you’ll be able to see things more clearly” Beckie practically tripped over her own words as she attempted to soothe the demon that apparently possessed the usually sweet Yunho.
“I’m not leaving. Just go home. There’s nothing you can do to change my mind” he was a bit calmer this time. Yunho began to place the stereo back on its table.
“Why can’t you just be reasonable? Stop trying to be so perfect. I can’t stand it” Beckie choked, tears now slowly making their way down her face.
“Don’t fucking cry, jesus” Yunho clenched his jaw. He was starting to feel guilty. He sharply turned his head away from her direction and angrily glared at his own reflection in the practice mirror.
“How can I not? You’re being a real fucking jerk. Like Jesus Christ, sorry that you’re my boyfriend and that I care about you” now, Beckie was starting to defend herself from Yunho’s poison.
Yunho’s mouth hung open slightly in surprise at her words. His surprise flooded back to annoyance and anger.
“Just fucking leave please. Your presence is giving me a headache” he buried his face into his hands and rubbed his forehead. Yunho just desired to alone, he knew his own presence was going to trouble another.
Beckie charged forward until their faces were merely inches apart. She glowered at him. It took every ounce of energy to not slap the faggotry off his stupid face.
She could see every little bead of sweat that covered his face and neck. The corners of his lips twitched slightly as she stared into his eyes. She felt heartbeat quicken.
“No. I’m not leaving now nor will I leave ever. Don’t be so stubborn. Anyone can see you’re tired.”
Yunho opened his mouth to speak but Beckie continued on with persistance.
“What the hell is the point of trying to work right now? It’s nearly 2am. Like really? You’ve been running yourself into the ground for this comeback. I get it. I respect the fact you want to work hard. But fucking Christ, Yunho, you’re only human. Give yourself a break. Sure, I want you to do your best but goddamn I care more about your health and happiness than your music” She growled in his face, her own face feeling flush as she spoke.
Yunho really couldn’t respond to what she had just said. After all, Beckie was right.
He made some sort of growl under his breath and looked away.
“I fucking love you, you idiot” she spat rather loudly, practically screaming at him.
Yunho’s gaze locked back with her own. His eyes widened slightly. He noticed how red her eyes were from a mixture of tears and tiredness. His venomous gaze softened and he gravitated towards her slowly.
He felt his body release tension. He bit his bottom lip thoughtfully. The whole time Beckie’s gaze was unwavering.
Without any words or warning Yunho rushed in, placing a hand on the back of Beckie’s neck and pulling her into his lips-he felt the desire to be as close to her as he possibly could.
His kiss started lightly, causing her lips to tingle and heart to flutter. Beckie was tense and froze her eyes wide from shock. She quickly shoved him backwards, breaking the kiss almost immediately.
“What the hell” she hissed, taking a step back from him. She was now in a bad mood due to his unexpected behavior. She could feel had red her face was and self-consciously touched her burning cheeks.
Her rejection just made Yunho want her more.
He walked closer and closer to her, taking immense pleasure in the way she backed away like a frightened kitten.
Beckie could have pushed past him and run off to her apartment. She could have screamed a few insults in his face and left rather easily but for some reason she felt compelled to stay as if she were hypnotized. Yunho seemed to have her under his spell so no matter how much she resisted the result would always end the same.
She felt the wall was now behind her and she had nowhere else to go.
Yunho, seeing his prey was now trapped, firmly kissed her again in a desperate hunger; his hand began to explore her body on their own accord.
That was when Beckie began to hit his right shoulder hard. She weakly smacked him multiple times in a row in an effort to remove him off of her body. In response, Yunho snatched her by the wrist and pinned her arm back to the wall.
He deepened the kiss and nibbled and sucked on her bottom lip, teasing her. Her breathing started to become irregular as his free hand traveled down from her shoulder to the top of her thigh.
Yunho pulled away from the kiss, his tongue briefly brushing her bottom lip and he then targeted her neck. He nipped and sucked at her taut skin, even travelling up to give her ears attention too.
Beckie shivered and gripped him by his shirt tightly as Yunho brushed his hand on her area.
Seeing such a response excited him. He coyly grinned as he used one hand to undo her jean’s button and then slid the zipper down.
He slipped a few fingers down her panties and began to explore. Beckie breathily gasped slightly, releasing her grip on his shirt and instead clawing at it to be taken off.
She wanted to feel his warn skin.
Yunho complied and removed his fingers from her pants to yank the shirt from his back and toss it across the dance studio. His body was covered in a light sweat.
Beckie’s eyes wandered his body thirstily; she placed her hands on his shoulders and lightly began to run her finger tips on them.
Yunho immediately went back to work and slithered his fingers down her again. He touched her most sensitive spot and gently played with it. He pressed his body right against her own and felt her breathing quicken.
He carefully slipped two fingers inside of her which caused her hips to buck forward with pleasure. He smiled into the crook of her neck mischievously.
Before Beckie could moan outloud he caught her mouth with his own and gently kissed her lips, her moan escaping into him instead. Their tongues intertwined in a slow dance.
He let go and peppered her neck with tiny, soft kisses as he worked his fingers inside of her.
Her heavy breathing and moans were enough to drive him crazy. Yunho used his other hand to tug down at one of her pant legs.
Beckie understood what he wanted and hastily pulled her jeans down and slipped out of them all without disturbing Yunho.
However, Yunho removed his fingers some seconds later. Beckie left her legs spread as if her body was asking for more. She trembled slightly, wanting his touch again.
“O-oppa….” She whispered in a squeak.
“Heh. I didn’t realize how dirty you are” Yunho coldly laughed to himself before kneeling down and pulling off her panties in one quick sweep.
Beckie couldn’t say a word due to her feels ok.
He then used both of his hands to spread her legs further apart. Yunho started with his tongue, dragging it slowly from her inner thigh to her entrance. He then stayed there and began to work her. His tongue twisting over her sensitive skin, his hands lightly rubbing the backs of her thighs.
Beckie gasped and bit her bottom lip to suppress a moan. Her body automatically lifted one of her legs to drape over his back and give him more freedom to work with. Which, Yunho did as he was now able to lightly suck on her clit (I cannot with that word dear sweet jesus.)
At this point a moan escaped involuntarily from Beckie’s mouth and she nearly pulled herself away until Yunho stopped.
He stood up and pressed her against the wall. Once he did that, he took her legs and placed them around his own waist. Beckie then gripped him with them and slowly wrapped her arms around his neck.
He then was able to quickly slide off his sweat pants with ease. Beckie pushed her face into the crook of his neck and nipped at his skin as if to tell him to hurry. Her hot breath sent a shudder down his spine.
“Heh, cute” she whispered before nipping him again.
Yunho let out a small gasp when her teeth grazed his skin. This gave Beckie so much satisfaction that she continued to nip and bite him everywhere from his neck down to his shoulders. Her bites ranging from gentle to slightly hard. That didn’t bother Yunho one bit though as he returned the favored and nibbled her collar bone. This caused Beckie’s breathy gasps to intensify. She wanted to scream and tell him to just fuck her already but she maintained composure, or what she had left of it.
As the two of them continued to preen each other, Yunho guided himself inside of her. Beckie gave a tiny gasp and then snapped out of it for a moment.
“No condom?” she was barely audible.
Yunho shook his head ever so slightly. They both knew it should be okay since Beckie was on the pill. And at that point in time they couldn’t care less (bad!!!)
With Beckie propped up against the wall, Yunho started off with slow, gentle thrusts. His hands pulled her hands from off of his neck and he pinned them against the wall, intertwining his fingers with hers.
Beckie felt her hips match the rhythm of Yunho’s and she felt her breath get caught in her throat as he began to quicken his pace.
Within minutes their bodies were glued together by dripping sweat. Yunho was relentlessly burying himself deeper and deeper within her. He too was now breath audibly, panting and moaning.
Beckie’s hands roamed up his neck and entangled his hair in-between her fingers, she guided her lips to his and shared another passionate kiss.
Yunho’s pace quickened even more, hungry for more and more pleasure. He let out a frustrated grunt at himself.
Beckie whispered to him that she was close and he immediately went to help her out and used a hand to rub her. He was able to rhythmically do this while he moved inside of her. He could feel her warm body trembling against his own.
Within moments Beckie’s entire body stiffened with electrifying pleasure as she reached her orgasm, while moaning his name much to his delight. Towards the end of her peak she bit down onto his collarbone gently which caused him to breathe her name in her ear.
A few moment later Yunho felt Beckie’s legs latch onto him tighter as the sweat between the two of them was acting as a lubricant.
Then he was able to get a better grip and thrusted as quickly as he could, grunting and panting like a beast. His hands, over excited, began to travel up her torso and he cupped her chest with care. Not enjoying the fabric that covered it he used his teeth to rip the bra from off of her (super human strength okay?)
Beckie felt herself take a sharp intake of air and she started whispering to him, running her fingers through his dripping wet hair.
Yunho arched his back as Beckie dragged her nails down his body as he came inside of her. She suddenly felt the rush of heat in her lower half.
They stayed like that for a few moments trying to catch their breath again. They were gay and even laughed and smiled a bit at each other.
Finally they detach themselves and get dressed.
“Jagiyah…” Yunho began in a tiny voice.
“Yes?” Beckie looked over at him as she pulled a shirt on; her bra was now rendered as useless.
“I’m really sorry. For being a jerk I mean. I’ve been stressed about this comeback. I didn’t mean to take it out on you. Can we please go home and cuddle now?” He small-ly asked her, his eyes big like a puppy’s.
Beckie couldn’t help but let out a laugh, “I think you just made up for it. And of course. I’ll make us some tea and we can cuddle and listen to the rain together.”
Yunho wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her cheek chastely, “I think I’d like that” he smiled tiredly at her and the two set off in the pouring rain hand in hand.