#drunk!jae

Pairing: Jae x Reader

Words: 513

Warning: Mentions of alcohol and being drunk.

a/n: as only one person requested from the drabble challenge, I went onto a random number generator and got 63 (”Flea markets don’t carry fleas, you know?”). I decided it would be best suited to Jae. Enjoy. 

Put ☻ in my Ask Box and I’ll tell you one thing I find sexy about you.

"who are you? I don’t even know you,” is what an inebriated jaejoong says, but rather contrary to that, he’s already putting his hands all over the other male. 

and yes he just quoted princess diaries lets not make that a thing and bring that up right now, because odds are none of the men in their company will comprehend. because sure, while they’re in a bar in Itaewon, most of them don’t watch such movies with their nieces. 

but, as if its necessary for him to acquaint himself with someone by touching - and it just might be, because jaejoong’s brain doesn’t always fire on all circuits - he’s feeling up the man’s face like the porn star hasn’t any eyes to see him with. fingertips smoothing over features, palms flat against cheeks, knuckles skimming over the nose and fingertips brushing through hair, all the while denying how the other might not want to be touched. 

no way man. everybody loved being touched by kim jaejoong. duh. 

the touching ends with jaejoong’s hands catching the other man’s wrists, the grip gentle, but eerily strong for someone with such a pretty face (unless you take a peek at those arms), and a weirdly satisfied and friendly smile on his face, much like a kid who is being introduced to another friend. 

oh joy~

he leans in, and licks his tongue right onto the other guy’s mouth.

Put ☻ in my Ask Box and I’ll tell you one thing I find sexy about you.

he frowns, and takes the other man’s cigarette right out from his fingers, only then letting his playful smile back onto his face, lips pulled in mirth around the stick as he inhales, the question spoken on the lazy exhale. he’s taken a moment to regain some of his energy, sort of a midnight break if you will. 

"why aren’t you sure?"

he’s genuinely curious, confused because he’d always thought the other man to be someone who didn’t care what people thought of him, figured that he’d be asked something like this along with the others just for fun, not because the man wanted to feel significant.

maybe jaejoong’s got him all wrong?

the porn star is not exactly dizzy with alcohol, but he’s in that well practiced faze where the lights shine a bit pearly around him, make him stare so openly people don’t quite know what to think of him. 

"you’re very sexy you know?" jaejoong says, lips splitting in a wider grin as he watches the other’s reaction. his eyes flutter closed though as he licks over his lips, as though whatever he’s thinking of is so very blissful in his head. "just look like you’d touch so well. make it so easy like no thought at all just instinct. make it so good because its simple.”

he sighs, eyes opening against as his chest moves, and he openly grins, a bit boyishly actually, at the other man, looking him in the eye because he thinks that the other knows what he means.

Put ☻ in my Ask Box and I’ll tell you one thing I find sexy about you.

he laughs, or almost seems too, as his mouth is full of his last sip of his drink, while his face threatens to break out into the bubbling of that raspy sound he makes in mirth. his eyes are clearly amused, and his lips pull tight but he keeps the drink behind them by raising a hand to his mouth, holding it there until he can get his throat to work, swallowing down the mouthful. 

a sigh escapes his mouth afterwards, a pleased and playful sort of thing, although its just a small slip over his lips, the kind that anyone can go crazy with trying to interpret if they were inclined to, if they wondered what it meant to have his eyes fixated on them so much. 

he hums in his throat, almost a chesty sound, as he lets his hand fall forward to smooth up the other man’s thigh, jaejoong’s expression a bit lax and unfocused thanks to the evening’s drinks. people seem to like him better that way though, warm and malleable and easy to please. 

"there’s sex in the way you walk. did you know that?"

he chuckles, but it goes higher at the end to an airy nearly childish sound, like he’s cracking up at some private joke. he leans close and bites at his lower lip, almost like he’s coy, but they both know that’s not at all the case. 

"people want you, but why do I want you, huh? that’s what you wanna know? Wonnie?"

his hand squeezes more firmly into a thigh as he smirks.

Put ☻ in my Ask Box and I'll tell you one thing I find sexy about you.

[/jaejoong’s clearly been drinking, which is why he allows himself to be more obnoxious than usual. he uses it like an excuse to act more childish, even though he’s old enough now to understand his behaviors and tendencies when he’s drunk, he’s just still too selfish to change any of them.

which is why, when he leans over and pats the other man’s cheek - lets his thumb skim over a cheekbone as he leans in close, awkwardly close actually, as he stops just short of swooping in for a kiss, but too close for conversation - jaejoong also smiles happily, like he isn’t being as annoying as he just might be.

maybe he gets away with these things, because people can’t bring themselves to look away from his eyes, oftentimes amplified by circle lens contacts, or maybe its because he practically purrs when he speaks/]

Shy but don’t blush easy. Hmmm~ Want to see that blush. You like to be teased? Yes? 

[/he leans in closer and rubs his nose along your own/]

-he's not sure what to make of you, never has been. You've got this guard up just like him, but at the same time you don't shy away from interaction, you just sort of scare people off from it instead. unfortunately for you, jaejoong doesn't scare easily. So when you try to badger him and intimidate him into some kind of dare he just laughs. Spills his drink all over you from laughing, and because of it just laughs that much more. He wipes a hand clumsily over your shirt as he smiles, as though he could somehow help the fact that the front of it is now drenched in liquor-

Hmmm~ 

-he leans closer, completely no regard for personal space, his hand drifting past reasonable territory, sliding down your side over your hip, squeezing at one of your thighs with just the barest hint of pressure. His mouth is just inches from yours, his eyes unfocused but still staring into yours-

I've noticed these. You know how important it is to have a pair of nice sturdy thighs to really fuck someone good? 

-he has his arms around your waist from behind, his chest pressed flush against your back, his hips to your ass, his mouth in the bend of your shoulder. Its a very sensual stance, everything about it screaming desire and lust, but his lips are only singing a soft tune of a lullaby into your skin. he's startled out of the trance he's fallen into, his fingers splayed out under your shirt, the warmth of your skin and the lull of alcohol causing him to forget about pursuing further for sex. The bodily contact is all he needs, the singing just happening on its own.

He stops though when you ask him the question, what he finds attractive. He blinks his eyes open, away from his semi-meditation. His tongue swipes over his own lips, moistening them, but the tip of it just catches at the bare length of shoulder that your shirt exposes. Its a long moment before he answers, words so truthful thanks to the subduer of inhibitions coursing through his bloodstream-

You're so pliant underneath it all. You want to be weak for something.