Welcome back JanHoo Shippers!
I will be concluding Yi Jeong's wild night and moving the SoEul storyline into a more romantic one starting next chapter.
There were many parts of the Macau episode I liked and as you will see I've lifted a few scenes and fit them into this story in my own way.
One more time with feeling! Let's go save Wonder Girl!
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Yi Jeong curled his toes in ecstasy as his body twitched uncontrollably. Willing the sensation to last a few moments longer he clenched his butt cheeks together tightly as the last pulse left him. Breathing heavily he dropped Claudia's legs back down and fell forward, placing his hands on either side of the beautiful woman's face. He slid his cock out of her slippery core, twisting his body to rub his head against her lips one last time before lowering himself all the way down.
Casting his eyes down to her full breasts he leaned back and trailed his hot, wet tongue up in between the soft mounds. Her gaze burning into him, he straddled her stomach. Giving her darkened nipples a hard twist he scooted further forward and positioned his half erect cock in between her breasts. Clutching her breasts together he thrust forward, feeling her skin rub against his own hyper sensitive organ.
Claudia rolled her eyes back in pleasure as he kneaded and squeezed her breasts harder, thrusting forward again and again. Shutting his eyes as the heat built within him, his cock twitched in surprise when something wet touched the tip. Yi Jeong began panting as he watching Claudia lean forward and reach her tongue out to lick at him. Her tongue ran over the groove leading from his tip to his foreskin and he moaned in ecstasy.
His hardness built as he continued to thrust and she continued to lick his cock at every forward movement. How he wanted this. His heartbeat was pounding in his chest, as he watched her pink tongue dart out again.
"Ugh... Ugh...Ugh...UGH..." His moans increased in volume with each push and his body began to quake in anticipation.
"Yes... just a little bit more..." he panted out breathlessly. "aaaah... lick me... yes!" Her tongue was now fully extended, licking around his entire head sloppily.
The sensation of her wet tongue combined with the tightness of her cleavage and the hardness of her nipples underneath his hands was driving him wild. He knew he didn't have long left and if he hadn't cum once already he would have exploded by now.
Grabbing her breasts harder he squeezed them together crushing his cock in between as his hips began to buck. His tight balls ached as his release began and the hot, milky cum shot up coating Claudia's chest and chin.
Fully spent his body shook as he came down from the high of his orgasm. Slowly he slid his cock down and out from between her breasts. A satisfied smile graced his lips as he looked down at the mess he left over her body.
"Sorry" he chuckled as he got off her. "I'll be right back." he said as he climbed off the bed and headed towards a door against the far wall.
Spread eagle on the bed Claudia panted. She had been unsure about her impulsive decision to come here with him but it was worth it. Placing a hand onto her chin she slid it to her chest rubbing his still warm cum into her flushed skin.
Although her body was spent and her knees were weak she forced herself to roll over and began to search for her discarded clothes. Leaning over the edge of the bed she found her discarded shoes and reaching in pulled out four 1000 Macanese Pataca banknotes.
"Ah." She sighed, sitting upright. Languidly she tidied the bed and placed the notes in the middle. Taking one last look around she redressed and exited the bedroom.
Yi Jeong returned from the bathroom, a bit cleaned up, a few minutes later. Looking around puzzled he strode the length of the room.
'Her clothes are gone' he thought. 'Mmmm at least I don't have to make excuses this time.' His eyebrows furrowed together in consternation as he noticed the banknotes in the middle of the haphazardly made bed.
He blinked for several moments staring at them before his brain began to process what he was seeing.
'I am your first then'
'In a manner of speaking"
His jaw dropped with the realization. She thought he was a prostitute! HIM!
Grabbing the money tightly in his fist he stormed to the nearest window, and throwing it open, cast the currency to the winds.
HIM! A prostitute! The gentleman in him was offended. He was suave, charming, and romantic, certainly not someone who could be mistaken for a prostitute!
But he knew he had acted like no gentleman tonight. Tonight he was brusque, rough, and wanton. Remembering the evening he slowly lowered himself down to the floor, the breeze from the still ajar window rustling his hair as he buried his face in his hands.
'A prostitute'.
Ji Hoo slowly walked Jan Di back towards their hotel. They had not yet booked her a room to herself so he offered her his in the meantime.
Ever since his confession at the canal side the conversation between them had dwindled down to nothing. His stomach rolled in anxiety, had he just made a huge mistake? His face flushed with embarrassment and he grimly accepted he would have to deal with the consequences of his words one way or another.
Jan Di however was much more... pleasantly engaged. She felt as though she were walking on clouds. A tremendous weight felt lifted, and she was sure all that was keeping her earthbound was her hold on Ji Hoo's arm.
'I guess it might be love.'
Ji Hoo's words had shocked her at first. A feather could have knocked her over! Staring at his back she had felt his words resound within her, awakening a small piece of her heart she had let die long ago. And when he held her in his arms she felt it begin to grow.
Jun Pyo still held onto most of her heart and his love felt like a heavy chain, weighing her down, tangling her up, and crushing her to him. But now there was a little piece, a corner she imagined, that was aflame and it was burning through the links that chained her heart to Jun Pyo one piece at a time.
A goofy smile graced Jan Di's face as she walked in a stunned silence.
'I guess it might be love.'
'I guess it might be love.'
'I guess it might be love.'
Woo Bin was startled to find a withdrawn, depressed Yi Jeong curled up into a ball in the corner of his bedroom. Letting go of Yulina's hand he signaled to her with his eyes that their rendezvous would have to be delayed. Nodding she grabbed her duffel bag and quickly exited the room.
Setting the bag down in the living room she was busy rifling through when Ji Hoo and Jan Di entered. Their expressions, mirror opposite of each other, confused her.
"My room is right there," Ji Hoo said softly, pointing to his left. "you can use whatever you need. I won't be long."
Jan Di nodded in understanding and, grabbing her pink case, she headed towards his room.
"Ji Hoo-yah" she called out melodically just as he was shutting the door.
Swiftly turning back in surprise at her informality in front of Yulina, he found himself caught in her eyes. With each passing second he felt his body relax under her warm, affectionate gaze and his earlier anxiety slowly began to dissipate.
What he wouldn't give to sweep her up in his arms and kiss her right there. He could feel the blood pulsing down through him and his cock twitched in response. Blinking several times to clear his head, he forced himself to look away.
"I... I won't be long." He repeated as he quietly shut the door behind him.
Silence permeated the room for several long moments after Ji Hoo left.
"Anything you want to tell me?" Yulina crowed as Jan Di continued to stare lovestruck into space.
No matter what he did the Don Juan of F4 couldn't get anything out of Yi Jeong. His friend was clearly deeply troubled by something. It was obvious from the state of the Casanova, the musky smell and the stained bed that he had spent the last couple of hours having sex with somebody. He presumed the same somebody he saw him leaving the cantina with earlier.
"Why exactly did you have to choose MY room" Woo Bin mumbled under his breath running a hand through his thick hair.
"Woo Bin" Yi Jeong called out in an empty voice, not looking up to see whether or not he was heard, "in the morning I'm heading back."
Falling down next to his best friend the auburn haired man had no idea what to say. He'd rarely seen him like this, and usually only after one of his mother's episodes. He patted the smaller man hard on the shoulder. Then unable to think of anything else to say decided a distraction was for the best.
"Have you checked out the indoor pools? I've heard they have a swim up bar and a terraced salt water infinity pool. Must be quite a sight." He rubbed his chin in pretense.
"I bet Jan Di has never seen a terraced pool before." he continued, noticing that he had at last drawn his downcast friend's attention.
"I can just picture her expression now, priceless." Yi Jeong said wistfully.
A loud shriek of joy, followed by high pitch squealing carried in from the main room and broke the silence surrounding them.
Both men raised a quizzical eye at this and, standing up, wandered to see what was happening.
The girls were whispering conspiratorially on the loveseat when Yi Jeong and Woo Bin entered. Smiling to themselves they feigned aloofness at the boys approach.
"Jan Di, I think something has happened. Care to share with the rest of the class?" Yi Jeong asked raising an eyebrow.
"I don't know WHAT you're talking about Yi Jeong-Sunbae."
"Well, that may be so but, how about you girls join us in a late night swim."
"... I can't..." Jan Di began.
"Ah, before you protest Geum Jan Di, I should say the view from the poolside is so spectacular that even resting your feet in the water will seem luxurious."
"I don't know if I should, Ji Hoo-Sunbae will be back shortly and I should get some rest."
Just then the hotel's phone rang. Being the closest to it Yulina answered.
"Mhm... Okay... I understand... No problem. Goodbye."
Placing the receiver down she pretended to ignore the three pairs of eyes watching her.
"Ya! Yulina!" Jan Di broke first, "who was that!"
"Oh that?" Yulina teased. "That was just Ji Hoo. He said he will be a bit longer than he expected and not to worry." She kept the reason to herself though, Jan Di didn't need to know THAT... yet.
Ji Hoo swallowed bitterly after hanging up the phone. He'd finally been able to get through to Jun Pyo through Secretary Park, but Jun Pyo would ONLY see him and it had to be right away or not at all. Checking the time he headed straight out.
Walking down and across the street, he felt awkward, for the first time since he had known Jun Pyo he could really feel his friend's status and power. He wondered if this was a bit like what Jan Di felt in their company. As he entered the main offices of the Shinhwa Resort the receptionist greeted him and guided him to the penthouse office.
Taking a seat in the spartan office Ji Hoo waited for the inevitable but after a half hour realized Jun Pyo must be trying his patience on purpose. He sighed at his friend's childish behavior.
'Do you enjoy these mind games of yours Jun Pyo, because if so you're the only one.'
Jun Pyo didn't want to see him, he didn't want to see anyone from his former life. But somehow he felt he owed Ji Hoo something, some answers at least. They had been friends for so long and even though he knew that their friendship was effectively over he couldn't quite let go.
Gathering his courage Jun Pyo shook himself free from the emotions weighing him down and entered the room where his friend was waiting.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Jun Pyo walked over to sit opposite Ji Hoo.
"Really? Is that true? You don't look sorry."
"I didn't expect you. I've been busy." He blustered in response.
"We haven't seen each other in a long time and well, if you want to see the busiest man in the world I guess you have to come to him. We all came to see you, Jan Di as well. Actually, Jan Di came first. Have you seen her?" He asked, watching his friends response closely for some hint as to his feelings for the 'laundry girl'.
His response triggered Ji Hoo's protectiveness over Jan Di and he glared at Jun Pyo when he coldly replied "Why should I see her? That kid... has nothing more to do with me."
"...are you saying you purposely didn't contact Guem Jan Di?" Ji Hoo asked stunned by the curly haired man's cruelty.
"I don't have time to think about things like that."
"Things like what." Ji Hoo retorted, his anger building.
"We finally meet and all you want to talk about is that child?" Jun Pyo rolled his eyes as he punched the word 'child'.
Shaking his head Ji Hoo couldn't believe his ears. "And you... you still call yourself a man?"
"It's just a break up."
"NO, it's not. Not like that. What was it you said before? A real man is someone who takes responsibility and sees things through to the end..."
"You really believed that?"
"You jerk." Ji Hoo spat back. "And whose fault is it she can't swim anymore?" He banged his fist down hard against the chair's arm and sprang up in a rage. "Did you start this knowing all along you would leave her? You coward! I... I.. gave her up... for YOU to do... this?"
"What's with you? Did you stop being my friend and become Jan Di's protector instead? If you came here as a friend then stay. But if you only want to talk about Guem Jan Di you can leave immediately."
"You've changed."
Jun Pyo turned away from his friend and with his hands in his pockets strolled over to the window to look out. "... 700,000." Jun Pyo said solemnly. "There are about 700,000 families relying on Shin-Hwa and ME. Try having THAT on your shoulders and see if you don't change."
Ji Hoo paused to consider this. It was clear the stress and burden of his new position was part of Jun Pyo's problem, but it didn't excuse everything.
"As a favor... for me... one last favor for an old friend." He began. Jan Di deserved closure, HE deserved closure.
"Are you okay?" Ji Hoo asked when he got back. He had found Jan Di sitting alone in the lobby on a nearby window seat. He reached out and handed her the key card for the private suite he had just booked for her.
"Am I okay about what?" She replied blankly placing the card to her side.
Not fooled by her aloofness the golden boy turned to sit beside her.
"About coming here. Do you regret it?" He asked carefully.
"When would I ever get to come back here? It was my dream to go on a vacation alone." the Wonder Girl smiled trying to find some good in the last 24 hours.
'Little otter, I love how you always manage to spin a negative into a positive.' he smirked to himself.
"What is your plan?" He asked, trying not to appear too intrusive. He had just convinced Jun Pyo to speak to her at last and he feared the outcome.
"I don't have anything planned. I just want to see his face and say: How have you been? I've been well. Just saying hello would be nice. Isn't it strange?"
"What?" Ji Hoo asked amused by the simplicity of her statement.
"It feels like being with him is past." she replied.
Looking away, the quiet man controlled an impertinent smile threatening him.
"If Jun Pyo is really pretending not to know me, then I wonder if I've just been dreaming by myself."
Casting his eyes down, Ji Hoo considered his response. He rose and turned to look out the window behind them. Macau at night truly was beautiful.
"It is not a dream. If it was all a dream it wouldn't be so hard." He began.
"Huh?" replied Jan Di, not understanding his meaning.
"After letting you leave I realized that I was unable to do anything all day." With a deep breath he continued, "When I came to my senses I was on a plane."
Swallowing hard he blinked away tears threatening to fall. "So it's not a dream. Since right now, you're in front of me."
Casting her eyes up to his Jan Di felt another of Jun Pyo's chains on her heart break.
"Sleep well." He muttered before quickly shuffling away, blushing from his second confession.
Stunned a second time in one day by Ji Hoo she turned to regard her reflection.
'What does he see in me?'
Ji Hoo saw his friends heading back to their room from the direction of the hotel's pool. Had they left Jan Di alone while they played? His meeting with Jun Pyo had kicked his protectiveness into overdrive, and he was shocked they would abandon her like that!
"What are you doing?" the golden boy addressed them coldly, taking in their still dripping hair and swim costumes.
"Just heading back up, did you see Jan Di? She's waiting for you somewhere around here..." Yulina replied leaning forward towards the main lobby to look around.
"...Yes..." Ji Hoo answered tight lipped. A bit ashamed of his rudeness his anger deflated.
'Maybe she CAN read minds?' he thought, looking down at the raven haired girl, as they all entered the elevator. 'That wouldn't even surprise me' he thought shaking his head at the ridiculousness of the notion.
The motion of this caught Yulina's attention and she tilted her head to the right as she considered the quietest member of F4.
Waiting for the F2 to walk ahead the Russian girl caught Ji Hoo's arm and pulled him aside to a quiet corner.
"What happened." She asked conspiratorially.
His initial silence told her it didn't go well. "Jun Pyo, he... he will talk to her... but..." he said darkly.
Pushing off the wall, Ji Hoo ran a hand through his hair, "Am I doing the right thing?"
Yulina found his agitation worrisome. "...but... what Ji Hoo?"
'Morning can not come soon enough!' Jan Di thought to herself as she pulled her pink suitcase to the private room Ji Hoo had arranged. Her jaw dropped as soon as she opened the door taking in in the luxury of the place. Breathing in their heavenly aroma she walked in reverence to a gigantic vase of fresh wild flowers on a glass coffee table in the main room. Next to it she found tickets made out in her name for the hotel spa along with a handwritten note.
'Just relax - Ji Hoo'
Picking it up she pressed the note to her chest and her eyes filled with unshed tears as yet another chain snapped away.
A sharp rap on the door made her jump. Opening it hesitantly Jan Di backed up quickly to let a room service cart go by.
"I... I... no... you have the wrong room." She tried to explain to the young man delivering it.
He bowed quickly handing her another note and confused she took it from his hands before he hurriedly left, shutting the door behind him.
With shaking hands she opened the paper, shutting it just as quickly. The tears she had barely held back from before fell unbidden, leaving ugly streaks in their wake. Walking through the room she looked out the window and up towards the night sky as she wondered what she had ever done to deserve someone as thoughtful as her Sunbae.
She reread his message before opening the first tray and savoring the tantalizing aroma.
'Sorry I forgot to feed you otter, build your strength. Meet me tomorrow at 8 by the fountain if you want to speak to him.'
"He will meet you on the bridge." Ji Hoo said sullenly as he stared out at the morning sky, the pink hues still fading as the sun burned through the morning mist.
Jan Di nodded, it was time. Bowing lowly and reverently she said thank you and walked hurriedly to the appointed meeting spot.
Trotting along the stone pavement she paid careful attention not to slip and fall. This meeting would be awkward enough, she didn't need the infamous Guem Jan Di clumsiness to make an appearance too. Stopping at the bridge she paused, gathering her courage.
'One way or another I need to hear it from him.' She thought and reminded herself to be strong, 'Fighting!'.
Taking the last few steps she slowly walked up to Gu Jun Pyo.
Woo Bin and Yulina had crashed out last night on the couch after a heavy petting session. She had planned for an exciting and long evening of love making. However that was despoiled by Yi Jeong's late night destruction of their room followed by him drunkenly locking himself in his own room. She usually had a fair idea what made the guys tick but the So heir's behavior last night threw her for a loop. His emotions were flipping so wildly she even wondered if he was taking drugs.
Waking Woo Bin with a soft kiss she smiled as he his eyes fluttered open.
"Good Morning" she greeted him, their limbs still entangled she rested her head in the crook of his arm.
With a wet kiss on her neck he greeted her back, earning him a resounding "Yuck!" and he laughed as Yulina wiped at her neck.
"Ya!" Came his cry as she wiped the offensive saliva off her hand and onto his shirt. Turning he grabbed and lifted her so she was completely underneath him. Pressing against her body he gave her a forceful kiss and tangled his hands in her luxurious curls.
He gazed affectionately into her eyes for a moment before, with a wicked gleam, Yulina reached behind him and grabbed his ass. Laughing together they kissed playfully and Woo Bin growled, giving his hips a grind into hers.
"Can we stay one more night?" She asked him breathily.
Sitting up Woo Bin rubbed at the back of his neck. Resting his elbows on his knees he sighed heavily. "I don't know."
"I can make it worth your while..." She sang out, her blue eyes sparking.
Smiling back at her, he puffed his mussed up hair out of his eyes before whispering back, "I don't doubt it kukolka*."
A loud thump shook the room followed by a string of profanities and the sound of glass breaking.
"And THAT is why I don't know." Woo Bin hung his head wondering what he could do to fix Yi Jeong.
The chains were breaking rapidly now, one after the other. As she raced through the empty streets with no destination in mind, Jan Di didn't feel free, she felt brokenhearted. She didn't know it would hurt so much but she had pushed it, demanded an answer. And an answer she had got!
He had called her a stain. Something he wanted to erase.
She couldn't believe he was being so cruel, so intentionally cruel. In the last six months he had changed, for the worse, becoming more like his mother. The Gu Jun Pyo she knew was gone, her head knew this but still...
She wished Ji Hoo was with her, but no, if this is goodbye to Gu Jun Pyo she wanted to feel it, feel all the pain sharply and clearly so tomorrow she could wake up a new person. One who was free of Jun Pyo's hold. One who was free of Jun Pyo's interference. One who was free.
Wandering around she found herself down by the gondolas. At this early hour the gondolier were sitting idle, waiting for customers. She approached the one she recognized from her ride last night with Ji Hoo. She didn't know why but he refused her money.
'Perhaps he pities me.'
She listened to the gondolier's soothing voice as she rode the familiar route along the canal. Willing her sadness to be over by the end of the ride she allowed herself to wallow in her memories of better days.
By noon Ji Hoo was frantic. He had heard nothing from Jan Di for hours and his calls all went straight to voice mail. Woo-Bin was busy cleaning up after Yi Jeong who had ended the night three sheets to the wind*. So he and Yulina walked in ever widening circles through the street of Macau.
This trip had certainly been odd, the dramatic rescue of Jan Di yesterday seemed to have mended fences with Yulina. However he was still cautious. She had been his friend before meeting Jan Di, having met through one of the music professors at Shin-Hwa High. Their falling out happened shortly after she learned about the red cards the F4 were giving out.
'I'm not mad, I'm disappointed... in myself. I thought highly of you and I hate to be wrong.'
His cheeks still burned in shame at her words. Only when he rescued Jan Di from a group of Shin-Hwa students who had attempted to rape her would she even speak to him again. Even then it was stilted and brief. Perhaps she was right, he had become too idle and allowed Jun Pyo's behavior to worsen. Even though he knew how wrong it was, he never spoke up to challenge him and Jan Di had paid the price for his foolishness.
"We're not getting anywhere." Yulina said in frustration, throwing her hands up in defeat.
"Take a break, go back to the hotel, I will continue here." Ji Hoo said stoically and feeling a pull deep within him he turned to the left, walking in an entirely different direction than the route they had been using.
"I don't think so!" Yulina cried out chasing after him.
The quiet man stopped when she caught up. He was about to tell her to go, tell her that HE needed to be the one to find Jan Di. Then suddenly there she was.
Down past the next piazza a disheveled Jan Di sat near a fountain, much like the one by their hotel, staring blankly at her hands.
"You can go back."
Ji Hoo barely recalled how he got there but before he knew it he was crouched down in front of Jan Di. He placed a gentle hand to her chin to get her to raise her gaze, even slightly.
He had to fight to retain his balance as she cried out his name and threw herself into his arms. Closing his eyes he stroked her hair and held her close to his chest.
"Jan Di-yah" he sighed her name in relief, his otter was safe and where she belonged, in his arms.
OMG this has been a tough chapter to write! I have so much going on at once, I hope it didn't get too confusing. I considered breaking it into two parts but figured NAH!
As always I am a lousy proof reader so if you spot an error let me know and I will correct.
I hope I have satisfied a few of you, I can imagine some of you are perhaps a little angry with me for the Yi Jeong scene but trust me it has a purpose!
I thought I'd give more Yulina back story, I feel like I haven't given her enough time, she is a side character after all, but I like her interactions with Woo Bin and may do more with her in the future.
My two notes on this chapter are thus:
1) kukolka is a Russian nickname meaning 'Little Doll' I have referred to Yulina as a Russian doll a few times already so I hope this isn't too much of a stretch as a nickname
2) three sheets to the wind is an expression meaning very, very, very drunk
Next chapter will be a bit more light hearted. I'm planning on some happier times for the F3, the JanHoo romance will continue to build, and if I can finally get to it Woo Bin will get some loving.
XOXO