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[ONESHOT/SMUT/MINSU] Assertion

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1 [ONESHOT/SMUT/MINSU] Assertion on 2010-03-27, 8:44 pm

Warnings: Attempted Rape (doesn't happen), bondage, Toys, Rough Sex, Spanking, Oxygen deprivation, Rimming
(if these make you uncomfortable, please exit out now)

A/N: I had the sudden urge to write smut again >.> And I decided, why not make a sequel of sorts xD So here this is! Once again written in the middle of the night >.< I really need better sleeping habits xD LOL ALSO! This one-shot is dedicated to my dear maso, Des ♥ I hope you enjoy it bb, may it help you keep warm ;D LOL, anyway, enough rambling, onto the kink! I hope you enjoy it, please tell me what you think ^^

(Link to 'Possession' - first in the series HERE)



Assertion



Changmin trembled on the bed, panicked and desperate. He pulled at his restraints, not caring that the unforgiving metal of the handcuffs was starting to dig into his skin, making him bleed. He pushed at the gag in his mouth, desperately wanting to be able to call for help. He was terrified and had no idea where he was or how he had gotten there.

He wanted Junsu.

He didn’t hear the door handle turn, but it was hard to miss the opening of the door, as the moment it opened it released an explosion of noise into the small room. He turned his head frantically to the door to see two men entering, one small and wiry (and slightly familiar looking) while the other was huge and seemed to be made purely of muscles. The smaller one shut the door while the bugger man smirked at Changmin and walked over to the bed.

“Well lookie here, sleeping beauty’s awake. Hey there baby, ready for some fun?”

Changmin glared at the man, mouthing words through the fabric covering his mouth and the man laughed, amused.

“Looks like this one has a temper. We’ll just have to take care of that, now won’t we?”

Changmin clenched his jaw and stared defiantly up at the man, who simply smirked before turning around and making his way to his partner, who was against the back wall and looking at the variety of items supplied to them. Changmin gulped once their backs were turned, once again struggling against the cuffs, desperately wishing that Junsu was there, that he would save him.

He had no idea how he had ended up in the position that he was in. He and Junsu had agreed to meet up at a club, wanting to have a good time. Their relationship had been going fantastic since Changmin had tricked Junsu into showing him what he really wanted. They were much happier, and Junsu no longer held back, on anything. He was as possessive as Changmin had known him to be, and even more so. They had even moved in together not long after. The only reason they were meeting up at the club separately was because Junsu would be stuck late at work, and Changmin had promised to not talk to anyone or dace and keep to himself until Junsu got there.

Which is part of the reason why he had no idea how he had ended up in this position. He had done as he had promised, kept to himself, not talked to anyone, and hadn’t danced (though he had wanted to, badly). It was obvious to him that he was still in the club; he recognized the room he was in as one of the back rooms that the club provided to have fun. In fact, he could hardly remember anything from the time he had walked into the club, gotten a drink and sat down in an isolated booth on the side. He furrowed his brows, trying to remember what had happened.

That was when he remembered why the smaller man had looked so familiar. He was a bartender! His eyes widened as he realized that he must have slipped something into his drink. His eyes narrowed and he struggled harder, not registering the fact that his wrists had started to bleed slightly from being cut into by the handcuffs. He was more preoccupied on wanting to get away.

“Ah ah, you had better stop struggling babe, wouldn’t want to damage your wrists to badly, now would you?”

Changmin turned another glare at the bigger man, furious.

‘I’m not your baby!’

He tried to scream the words out, wanting to say that he belonged to Junsu and Junsu only, but the gag was still in place and all that came out was muffled yells. The guy grinned and leant down next to Changmin, running his tongue up Changmin’s cheek.

“Oh don’t worry baby, we’ll be getting to the good stuff soon enough.”

Changmin screamed against the gag again, his body bucking on the bed and trying to get free. The guy simply laughed before reaching down and palming Changmin’s crotch. Changmin froze and tried to jerk away, but the man simply followed the movement, hands instead going to Changmin’s zipper and un-doing his pants before shoving his hand inside and curling it around Changmin’s limp cock.

“Stop trying to struggle baby, this will be much easier for you if you do.”

Changmin tried to jerk his hips back from the man’s hand, which was now stroking his erection insistently, trying to make it erect. His other hand came up and smacked Changmin across the face, Changmin’s head snapping to the side from the force of the blow.

“I said, stop struggling bitch.”

Changmin went limp at that, glaring up at the man and trying to think the nastiest thoughts possible to counteract the man’s stroking on his slowly hardening cock. It didn’t help much though, his body betraying him.

“There, you see? Your body likes it, just stop struggling and enjoy yourself.”

Changmin bit his lip, trying to stop himself from crying in frustration. His body shook with his suppressed emotions as the man began to remove his pants and underwear, his own cock already hard and dripping. The other man walked up then, already naked and with a few familiar items in hand. The bigger man grinned, reaching over and grabbing the lube and a medium sized dildo from the smaller mans arms.

Changmin tensed as he realized what was coming. He started to struggle again but this time it was the smaller man that smacked him, glaring fiercely.

“Stop struggling. I know you want this. You’re a teasing whore and you know it. I see you in here all the time, seducing everyone with your eyes and your body, teasing but not letting anyone touch. Then that girly man comes and you act all submissive and willing. He doesn’t deserve you; he can’t please you like we can. So just sit back and enjoy it, got it?”

Changmin glared up at the man, furious and wanting to beat his ass for insulting Junsu, wanting to tell him that it was them who didn’t deserve him, who couldn’t please him the way Junsu does, but he was still gagged. He struggled again, not caring if the man hit him again, just wanting to get free, when he froze at a touch on his naked upper thigh. His eyes snapped to the bigger man, who was now kneeling in between Changmin’s thighs, lube covered dildo in hand, positioning it at Changmin’s entrance, ready to push in. He grinned up at Changmin when he realized he was looking, hand stroking Changmin’s thigh, almost affectionately.

“You’ve been bad, struggling like that. Just think of this as…incentive and preparation all at the same time.”

Changmin’s eyes widened and he started to struggle more violently. His emotions were starting to catch up to the situation, panic and fear on the verge of overwhelming his senses.

‘Oh god, oh god, please, please don’t let this happen, Junsu! Junsu please, oh god, I want Junsu, please, save me!’

He clenched his eyes shut, shaking violently and tears spilling over as the tip of the dildo started to penetrate him, when the door was busted open violently. Changmin’s eyes flew open and the two men froze, turning to the doorway.

There stood an obviously furious Junsu, body tense and hands clenched. His eyes took in the scene in front of him; Changmin shaking and crying on the bed, obviously unwilling and terrified, and two strange men (both naked and hard) kneeling over him, and one of them with a dildo in hand about to shove it in Changmin’s ass.

He snapped.

Now Junsu may not be the biggest guy, and he certainly didn’t look like the strongest, but he could kick ass pretty well. And the sight of his lover tied up and un-willing to a bed, about to be raped by two strangers, made him fly into a rage.

They were daring to touch what was his, something they had no right, to be touching. They didn’t deserve to be touching Changmin.

It took Junsu less than five minutes to take both of them down. At the end of those five minutes they lay shaking, bloody and on the verge of losing consciousness in the middle of the room. Junsu panted as he stood above the, wiping his face of excess blood spatter and kicking the bodies once more each in the stomach before turning to Changmin.

Changmin was watching him with a relived expression, straining on the bed to get to him, desperate. Junsu quickly moved to the bed and undid the handcuffs and gag before pulling Changmin against him strongly. Changmin clutched at him desperately, muffling his sobs of relief.

“Oh god Su, I was so scared, I thought that they…”

Changmin couldn’t continue and Junsu tightened his hold on Changmin, jaw clenched and eyes furious at the thought that someone had almost violated Changmin.

“Never. You’re mine Changmin; I’ll never let someone else do that to you.”

Changmin shuddered in Junsu’s arms, melting against him more firmly, shakes subsiding. Junsu was there now, things would be fine.

“What the hell is going on-”

The words were cut off with a strangled gasp, and the duo on the bed turned their attention to see the manager of the club (Yunho, a friend of theirs) staring at the scene with wide, disbelieving eyes. His gaze turned to the bed, seeing a half naked clutching desperately onto a furious looking Junsu, and immediately assessed the situation.

He straightened up, pulling out his cell-phone and dialing a number. He waited for a minute, glaring down at the men on the ground, face stony, before the person on the other line apparently spoke.

“Yes, there’s a situation. It was Changmin.”

He listened to the other side a moment longer before snapping the phone closed and sliding it back into his pants and walking towards the bed. He stopped next to Junsu, looking apologetic, but not trying to touch either.

“I’m sorry I didn’t catch this. I’ll make sure that everyone is interviewed and anyone who let this happen will be punished. I already called my men, and they’ll come take care of those two,” he sneered at the two on the ground before continuing, “properly. I am very sorry this happened.”

Junsu nodded, tense still. Both he and Changmin had known Yunho for years now, which is why Junsu was comfortable enough for Changmin to come to the club without him and wait. He knew that Yunho would make sure that no one tried anything on Changmin. The fact that this had happened was unforgivable, and he knew that Yunho would make sure that the problem was taken care of personally.

It was never a good idea to get on the bad side of a mafia leader.

“We’ll be going now Yunho. I don’t want Changmin to stay here any longer.”

Yunho nodded, moving out of their path and watching as Junsu helped Changmin re do his jeans before helping him stand, supporting him.

“I’m sorry again Junsu, that this happened. I’ll make sure it won’t happen again.”

Junsu nodded, knowing it was a matter of pride for Yunho and he would keep his word.

“Make sure that it doesn’t.”

With that they left as quickly as possible. Changmin was silent the whole time and Junsu was both worried and still furious that it had happened. It wasn’t until they got back to their now shared apartment (the one Junsu lived in by himself previously) and Junsu had settled Changmin on the couch with a cup of hot tea and wrapped in a blanket that he sat down next to him, silently asking what had happened.

Changmin’s hands shook slightly around the coffee mug, jaw clenched.

“I…I don’t remember much. I got to the club and did as you told me, didn’t talk to anyone, didn’t dance, kept to myself. I got thirsty though, so I went to the bar and got some water, I didn’t want to get any alcohol in my system before you got there. After that it gets fuzzy. The smaller guy, he was a bartender there, he probably drugged my drink. Next things I knew I woke up bound and gagged in that room. They…they entered a few minutes later. They didn’t really do much. The bigger one smacked me a few times for struggling, the smaller one as well. The bigger one, he…”

Changmin struggled to go on, his voice shaking the whole time he had been speaking, and Junsu set his hand over Changmin’s on the mug, silently telling him it was okay. Changmin shuddered again, turning to Junsu with haunted eyes.

“I..I was so scared Junsu. I, I don’t want anyone to touch me besides you, and they tried to force me, and I swear I tried to get away as best I could, I –”

Junsu cut him off by taking the mug out of Changmin’s hands and setting it on the table before dragging Changmin to him and holding him tightly. He buried his face in Changmin’s hair, breathing in deeply and hands clutching Changmin hard and painful, sure to leave bruises.

“I’m not mad at you Min-ah. God I just…seeing them, over you, trying to violate you…I don’t think I’ve ever been so mad in my life. You’re mine Changmin; I swear I won’t let anyone else do that to you again.”

Changmin nodded against Junsu’s chest, hands digging into Junsu’s sides. He could hardly stop thinking about the experience, about how easily someone else had managed to drug him and attempt to take advantage of him. How someone other than Junsu had touched him, had almost violated him.

He wanted to forget, to replace the memory.

And he knew just how to do that.

He tilted his head back, Junsu’s bare neck right in front of him. He licked his lips before tilting his head the rest of the way and kissing Junsu’s neck lightly. Junsu shuddered in surprise at the action, hands tightening on Changmin.

“Changmin?”

Changmin ignored him though, going back to kissing the spot in front of him over and over, teasing it with his tongue. Junsu shuddered again before growling and yanking Changmin back and looking at him with a fierce expression.

“Changmin? What the hell?”

Changmin shuddered at the tone in Junsu’s voice, trying to press against him again.

“I just…I want to forget, to replace it. I don’t want to think about it anymore…Junsu, please.”

He shook slightly, looking up at his lover with pleading eyes. Junsu looked at him, stony faced, before sighing.

How could he deny his lover this? Besides, he wanted the memory gone as well, wanted to re-claim Changmin over and over and make sure that he had marked him his for the whole world to know.

“You know what to do.”

Changmin beamed at him, rising from the couch and leaning over and giving Junsu a quick kiss, grinning slightly as Junsu scowled at him. He knew Junsu would get back at him for doing that without permission, but it would be worth it. He entered the bedroom quickly, stripping himself of his clothes as fast as possible and climbing on top of the bed and kneeling on it on his hands and knees, ass on display.

He kneeled there, trembling in anticipation, for around ten minutes before Junsu joined him. By that time the anticipation had built up significantly, his erection hard and dripping against his stomach. Junsu stepped into the room silently, appreciating the sight that greeted him. His eyes lingered on Changmin’s hard, dripping cock, and he smirked.

He walked over to his dresser and opened the special drawer where he kept the smaller toys that he used on Changmin, pulling out a few items and setting them on top of the dresser before heading into his closet where he kept the bigger stuff. He lingered on a few different choices, mentally debating the choices before he picked one and grinned, heading back out.

He could tell that Changmin wanted to know what he had to look forward to tonight, but he wasn’t about to tell him.

It would ruin the surprise. Changmin wanted to forget, wanted Junsu to claim him and replace the memory; to make him hurt to the point where the line between pain and pleasure blurred deliciously.

Junsu would make sure he would give Changmin what he wanted.

He walked back over to the dresser, picking up the items on top of it and bringing them over to the bed and setting them behind Changmin. Changmin shook in anticipation, but didn’t make a sound or move. Junsu smiled appreciatively, picking up one item before leaning forward and snapping it around the base of Changmin’s cock and securing it tightly. Changmin inhaled at the constriction, whimpering slightly, but otherwise silent.

Junsu gave him a light smack on the ass before picking up another item and securing it over Changmin’s eyes. Changmin bit his lip, not making a sound, and Junsu smiled again before picking up a specially made collar. He snapped it around Changmin’s neck before snapping separate restraints over Changmin’s wrists, attaching them to the headboard. He then attached the specially made gag to the collar before sliding it in place. Changmin whimpered again when he recognized the item, and Junsu smacked his ass again.

The gag and collar were specially made to work together, though they could be used separately for their individual purposes. If used together, however, Junsu would attach the collar and gag together, and when Changmin moved to head too much or bit down on the gag to hard, the collar would constrict and decrease the amount of oxygen getting into Changmin’s lungs and choke Changmin, or the gag would tighten around Changmin’s head and stretch Changmin’s mouth wider.

Junsu stepped back once he was done, admiring his handwork. Changmin was splayed out in front of him, arms straining and muscles taunt in his back, collard and gagged cock ringed and body covered in a sweat. He licked his lips before walking over to the dresser and picking up the last item, a solid wooden paddle. He walked back over to the bed, circling it slowly and quietly.

He knew that Changmin was waiting, wondering what Junsu would do next. He licked his lips again, arousal throbbing in his pants and pressing against the front painfully. He walked back around so that he was right behind Changmin before raising the paddle and bringing it down on Changmin’s ass with a loud smack.

Changmin immediately arched back, head thrown back as well, before the collar constricted painfully around Changmin’s neck and Changmin lowered his head back, trying to draw in air. Junsu grinned, watching Changmin’s ass which had already turned a light shade of red. He drew his hand back and almost slammed the paddle back down on Changmin’s ass, the sound it made upon contact like a gun shot in the otherwise silent room.

Changmin screamed again, careful to keep his head still, though that didn’t stop it from jerking a little, making the collar tighten a fraction. He panted again, licking the back of the gag and biting down on it lightly. Junsu slammed the paddle down again, and Changmin jerked, hands tightening over the headboard frame, head jerking back and choking him again.

Junsu didn’t let up though. He brutally slammed the paddle down on Changmin’s ass again and again. Changmin loved it though, his cock as hard as before, harder even, swelling in the cock ring and making the fit that much tighter. His ass was slowly turning a deep cherry red from the treatment, and Junsu didn’t stop until Changmin’s entire ass was the same color.

Changmin was panting harshly from a lack of oxygen by the time Junsu had stopped, body covered in another layer of sweat, hair sticking to his scalp. His nails had dug into the headboard, a few of his nails digging in so hard his bled, and the soft leather of the cuffs was chaffing the marks left behind previously from the handcuffs, his wrists swelling slightly and turning an ugly red color.

He didn’t notice this though, to focused on the delicious fiery pain spreading through his body from his ass. He could hear Junsu dropping the paddle to the ground, Junsu’s hands going to his ass soon afterward and massaging it a little.

“Mmm, your ass looks delicious love.”

He felt a weight on the bed and felt Junsu kneel between his legs. He shivered in anticipation, already guessing what was coming next. He felt Junsu spread his ass before a warm breath blew across his hole. He shivered, ass clenching, and he heard Junsu chuckle.

“You’re just begging for it Changmin.”

With that he leant down and licked a broad stripe from Changmin’s balls and up and over Changmin’s hole. Changmin groaned, head falling forward and barely noticing the tightening of the collar as he panted. Junsu grinned against Changmin’s ass before licking over Changmin again, teasing him and swirling his tongue over the pucker, but never going inside. Changmin groaned again, resisting the urge to shove his hips backwards. The first time Junsu had rimmed him he had done that, and Junsu had not been happy. He had instead stuck a lubed vibrator in his ass and set it on his before leaving him tied to the bed and leaving to watch TV, leaving him there, being tortured by the sensations for two hours before he came back and fucked Changmin into the mattress.

Junsu teased him for a few more minutes, building the anticipation, before finally swirling his tongue around the pucker one more time before pushing it inside. Changmin groaned and let his head fall all the way forward for a minute as he bit down hard on the gag, hands digging even harder into the headboard. He felt his oxygen supply being cut off completely and he did nothing to rectify the situation until he started to see black spots swimming in his vision.

He lifted his head then, dragging in deep breaths of air as he shuddered from the overwhelming sensations. Junsu had started to roughly stroke Changmin’s cock in time with his tongue fucking, and Changmin nearly vibrated in place, eyes going cross and experiencing a dry orgasm.

Junsu pulled back completely a minute later, Changmin collapsing forward as best he could when Junsu did so. Junsu grinned and licked his lips, savoring the taste of Changmin on his tongue. He watched as Changmin struggled to regain himself, body still shuddering from the overwhelming sensations assailing his body. The line between pain and pleasure had long ago blurred and his body was very sensitive.

Junsu walked around Changmin, looking at him from all angles. His lover was truly gorgeous, and he felt himself once again growing furious as he thought of the two men that had tried to touch what was his. He was sure that by now Yunho's men had taken care of them thoroughly. He was only sad that he hadn’t been able to help, but Changmin was his first priority.

He walked forward then, running a hand over Changmin’s back, following the path soon after with his tongue, Changmin arched slightly into the sensation, and Junsu bit hard into Changmin’s hip in punishment. Changmin whimpered before arching back again. Junsu raised an eyebrow, snorting.

“Hmmm, baby, you really are asking for it tonight.”

He leant down, licking over the broad expanse of Changmin’s back, before proceeding to bite and mark Changmin again and again. Changmin groaned, head rolling on his shoulders. Junsu could see the collar constrict around Changmin’s throat, tightening and cutting off air flow. He licked his lips before placing his hands on either side of Changmin’s body and flipping him in one smooth motion onto his back.

Changmin yelled in surprise, head jerking and collar cutting off his air supply completely. He coughed, moving his head back into a position so that he could breathe. Junsu watched in amusement before climbing on top of Changmin, hands running up and down Changmin’s chest.

“Mmm, you’re gorgeous baby. I’m going to make sure that everyone knows you’re taken, that you belong to someone and that they shouldn’t touch you.”

He leaned his head down and started to abuse Changmin’s chest with his teeth and tongue, Changmin pulling on the restraints and groaning loudly as he did. Junsu made sure that he left dark marks all over Changmin’s chest, making them impossible to miss. He ground his own arousal against Changmin’s as he did so, Changmin bucking up into him in response. In response to that Junsu bit down on Changmin’s right nipple, breaking the skin in two places.

Changmin yelled behind the gag and Junsu licked up the small amount of red liquid before pulling back and grinning. He reached forward and undid the blind Changmin had on, taking it off and tossing it somewhere in the room without a care. Changmin blinked in surprise, eyes trying to adjust to the sudden light while he tried to focus his gaze on Junsu.

“I want you to look at me while I fuck you, got it?”

Changmin swallowed and nodded. Junsu grinned and leant over, licking the gag right over Changmin’s lips before pulling back and standing up on the bed and stripping himself of his clothes. His erection was an angry red and standing up against his stomach, dripping. Changmin locked his eyes on it; licking the back of the gag and wishing it were in him already. Junsu noticed his gaze and grinned before kneeling back down hauling Changmin’s legs up over his shoulder, positioning his cock at Changmin’s entrance, eyes locked on Changmin’s.

“I hope you’re ready to take me dry. And remember; don’t take your eyes off of me.”

With that Junsu thrust deep inside Changmin. Changmin’s back arched, pressing Junsu deeper in him as he yelled, eyes wide and panting. Junsu smirked before pulling out and slamming back in harder than before. Changmin’s eyes went half-lidded as he panted, the position his head was in causing the collar the cut off most of his air supply.

Junsu knew, and simply slammed in faster and harder than before, making sure to keep his eyes locked on Changmin’s the whole time.

“Changmin, god! You feel so good, fuck! You like this Changmin? Being fucked raw and hard, your ass abused and tied up, taking it so willingly?”

He slammed in harder and harder, hitting Changmin’s prostate with his next thrust. Changmin’s eyes rolled and he arched again, head tilted back and collar tight. Junsu continued to hit at that angle, knowing he wouldn’t be able to last much longer.

“Shit, Changmin, going to come!”

Changmin locked his eyes on Junsu’s once more, pupils blown and wide with lust, breathing fast and hard through his nose and chest raising and falling rapidly. Junsu knew that Changmin would pass out soon from lack of oxygen if he didn’t remove the collar, so he made it his mission to slam as hard and fast into Changmin as possible so that both of them would come soon.

He shook, body tensing, before he came deep inside Changmin, head thrown back. Changmin watched hazily, black spots dancing across his vision. Feeling Junsu coming so deep inside him and against his prostate was enough to send him over the edge though. He threw his head back once more time, arching again, and feeling himself start to come. Junsu, though still hazy from his own orgasm, knew his lover was coming from the way Changmin had tightened around him painfully. He reached forward and tugged the cock ring off of Changmin, watching as Changmin came violently, blacking out from the oxygen loss. Junsu swallowed and quickly unhooked the collar and gag, tossing them in some random direction.

Changmin immediately took in a deep breath, eyes flying open. Junsu grabbed at Changmin, holding him close as Changmin came down from his orgasm. He reached up quickly and undid the cuffs, Changmin’s full weight being put into his hold. He didn’t care though, carefully lowering Changmin to the bed and pulling out of him. Changmin whimpered and turned to Junsu as he lay down beside him. Changmin curled up against Junsu, burying his face in Junsu’s chest.

Junsu smiled gently at his lover before pulling him closer and leaning down to grab the blanket at the edge of the bed and pulling it up and over them. They lay curled together and silent for a few minutes, content.

“Thank you Junsu.”

Junsu smiled and raised Changmin's head, kissing him lightly and nipping at Changmin’s bottom lip as he did so.

“No need to thank me baby, I probably would have done it soon enough on my own.”

Changmin grinned at that before laying his head on Junsu’s chest and sighing contently.

“Thank you for coming in time Junsu.”

Junsu tightened his arms around Changmin at that, eyes narrowing slightly.

“I’m glad I came in time too. Don’t worry, nothing like that will happen again, I promise.”

Changmin nodded, trusting in his lover.

“Good. I love you Junsu.”

Junsu grinned and kissed the top of Changmin’s head, running a hand up and down Changmin’s back.

“I love you too baby. Now go to sleep, okay?”

Changmin nodded, yawning, before curling as close to Junsu as possible and falling asleep quickly, exhausted. Junsu lay awake a little longer, running a hand through Changmin’s hair and up and down his back.

He would need to call Yunho tomorrow and find out what had been done with the two men, as well as if anyone else had known what was happening. He wanted to take care of them personally if there was.

No one got away with messing with what was his.

With that thought he went to asleep, gripping Changmin as close as possible.

A/N: There you go ^^ It’s actually just a bit longer than possession, but not as much smut >.> LOL. Anyway, I hope you liked it, especially you Des xD I’ll probably be updating my JaeMin and my MinSu fics tomorrow…maybe >.> LOL, Anyway, Like I said, I hope you liked it, please tell me what you think ^^


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2 Re: [ONESHOT/SMUT/MINSU] Assertion on 2010-03-27, 9:24 pm

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*Don't have time to read since halfway reading the electric went off*
Anyway, GOSH! Some people tried to rape Changmin!
Gosh...
Lucky Junsu came in time ^^
LOL.
Changmin wanna make Junsu forget about those memories?
LOL. Surely gonna do it Junchan way :P
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3 Re: [ONESHOT/SMUT/MINSU] Assertion on 2010-03-27, 9:44 pm

Ah~ okay xD
And yes, bastards try to rape Min >.>
But no, Min wants to forget about the memories and Junsu can help ;D LOL
Yes, they will definitely be doing it the JunChan way xD LOL
Hope you like the rest when you can read it


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4 Re: [ONESHOT/SMUT/MINSU] Assertion on 2010-03-30, 11:38 pm

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HOLY ****!!!!!
That was hot *and a round of torture to Changmin*
hahaha.... Hot hot hot hot hot~~
*mops the floor*
I LOVE IT!!!!
But pity changminnie TT.TT
Junsu, dont hurt him too much~~


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5 Re: [ONESHOT/SMUT/MINSU] Assertion on 2010-03-30, 11:40 pm

Haha, thank you xD
And don't worry, Junsu would never hurt Changmin to much, even though Changmin likes it, that's what being a masochist is, they like pain during sex >.> LOL
But I'm glad that you liked it ^^


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