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L.I.P.S ; Jongtae
R, very failed smut. probably really graphic.
A/N: Was listening to Jasmine's L.I.P.S and got very inspired. I've just read this and i felt shitty. Her smut standard is like woah! Im still learning since its not long ago that i actually started writing. probably there are alot of spelling mistakes and im sure a lot of repeated words. But still, enjoy =)
They accidentally bump into each other, causing the pink teddy bear to slip out of Taemin's hand. It dropped on the floor, silently. They both bend down to retrieve it up, Jonghyun was a tad faster, his hand grabbed the soft toy first. He turned his head to the side, his eyes couldn't focus for a moment, but when it did, sparkling wet blue eyes looked back at him. He looked on for a second longer, his eyes travelling down to the younger man's sharp nose. And then the plush lips that was slightly open, his strong mint hitting his face like a breath of fresh air. Jonghyun closed his eyes to savour the moment.
Their whole form had frozen at that spot for half a minute. Taemin blinked innocently, suddenly looking troubled, 'Erm Hyung, want to get up now?' the tinkling voice snapped Jonghyun back to reality. Realising their awkward position, he straightened himself, Taemin following immediately.
He gave the pink bear a few pats, brushing unseen dirt before handing it back to the waiting boy. 'Here, sorry I should have watched where I was going.' he told the boy, suddenly formal. And he felt like an idiot.
Not realising how troubled he looked, 'Its ok Hyung, I'll be in manager Hyung's room.' he gave a sweet smile before heading in the other direction. Jonghyun watch the boy clad in blue bunnies pajamas. When Taemin was out of side, Jonghyun shook his head. He must be going crazy he thought. For the whole week, his eyes were attracted to those plush lips. It was like magnets, he was the North Pole and those were the South Pole, the current in him threatening to pull him towards the younger man.
Since that say when they were at the Star King recording, he noticed how the younger apply the lip balm with his fingers, he got intrigued. Every time during dinner, the way his lips clasp the spoon was almost sinful. And just yesterday, he almost got caught staring. Taemin's eyes had flickered over to his, he didn't want to look weird or anything so he pretended that there was a grain of rice on his lips, he reached over and fake pluck something off the younger man's lip. And the when he was back in his room, all he could think about was the electric shock that shook him internally when his fingers brush against Taemin's velvet lips.
In the same lying position he was yesterday, lying on his back, limbs all spread out, his thought wander to the younger man's lips once again. The urge in him to push his own tongue between those pair of plump lips. A plan slowly brews up in his mind. He had always wondered what the hell Taemin is doing in manger hyung's room. Out of respect, no one ever bothered him, and, today was the perfect day to find out the little secret Taemin was keeping.
He smiled excitedly as he creep along the corridor, placing his foot carefully one after the other, trying his best to be as quiet as possible. His smile widen when he reached the door, happy at his ninja skills. Reaching for the door knob gingerly, he placed his eye at the opening. When he pushed the door open just a little, he almost got the shock of his life. There Taemin was gorgeous beauty and all in his blue pajamas, lying on the manager's queen size bed, hand in pants with the small laptop on his chest. Jonghyun stood at the doorway frozen, his felt just a little more difficult to breath, his member instantly hardened at the sight.
Body and want taking control over of his mind, he slipped inside the room quietly, the maknae still trying to jerk off while watching the lousy quality porn video. He was lying with the top of his head facing the door, so every movement was not seen. Earpiece was plucked into his ears, so he couldn’t hear any other sounds then the moans of the cheap porn star. Jonghyun steps resembled a spoiled robot, the need to run over to the younger boy and fuck him into oblivion was so strong, but he did not want to seem desperate, he controlled the need.
Taemin’s brows furrowed, showing his frustration, he guessed that the red head could not find the release that he seeks. All of a sudden, Taemin sat up, causing Jonghyun to pause midstep, he carelessly toss the netbook onto the bed, he looked down and his swollen member then pulled his knees to his chest, he buried his face into the his knees. ‘Argh, I need help’ his voice sounded almost painful.
Magic words reached Jonghyun's ear, he continued creeping forwards, slowly wrapping his arms around Taemin from behind. The surprised boy gave a little gasp and panicked, trying his best to cover himself from the invader. 'Taemin-gun, relax, it’s just your hyung.' Hot breath cascade Taemin's ear, licking the shell of his ear, he didn't give the poor boy a chance to recover, he distance his lips and blew air out at the wet area, a shiver shook through Taemin's entire core.
He turned his head, 'Who -' his lips was smashed against another. It was sensational, he never had this feeling before, strong heat pooled around his nether regions and he let out a moan unconsciously.
Taking the top position, Jonghyun gently lowered Taemin onto the bed. Their mouth still moving together, lips shaping themselves against each other. Not a moment later, Taemin stepped out of his trance, 'ungh, Hyung! Get off me!' he turned his head to the side abruptly, Jonghyun's head dropped a little lower, his lips brushing against the milky skin of Taemin's neck. Jonghyun picked himself up and looked down at the embarrass maknae his head still turned to the side.
'Taemin, I thought you needed help?' he asked saddened by the rejection.
'I.. But.. Hyung, you're a guy. And.. I'm a guy.' his face immediately turning red trying to force those words out.
Jonghyun reached out and brush the soft long honey blonde hair out of Taemin's face. 'I think it doesn't matter, as long as we can make each other feel good. Key was like you at first. Hesitant and afraid..but after that he was moaning like a...' his sentence trailed off.
'Key umma?' Taemin turned to look at him incredulously.
'Hmm, yea your Key Umma.' His eyes was locked to Taemin's plump lips, he was biting on his lower lips out of nervousness. The softness of those pair, he wants to feel it moving against his mouth again. He wanted it to do much, much more.
'But you both are guys! How do you do.. It ?' he asked, doubting the lead vocalist's words.
'I can teach you if you want.' he smiled, 'After all, I am your Hyung.'
Taemin didn't know how, the porn videos he watched only showed man and woman, whereby the man's length will slide into the woman's vagina. And.. there were so many positions they could do. and sometimes.. There were other places the hardened shaft can be placed.
'Taeminnie.. Don't hesitate any longer, you needed help remember?' his hands travelled down the side of his body heading down south.
Reaching the hem of the bunny pajamas, he tugs on it teasingly, his cold fingers brushing against the virgin skin. The very shy dancer shivered, experiencing emotions he never felt before. Jonghyun straightened himself, straddling the boy. He moved both his hands up, pushing the blue material all the way until it was no longer in contact with Taemin's lithe body. He lightly tosses it away. Unable to resist the urge any longer, Jonghyun began his expert tease. He had a sick fantasy, to break the boy, reduce him into a crying a mess, to beg him to let him cum.. Just like how Key had become.
His finger's reached over to Taemin's lips, caressing it gently before his lips take over. Jonghyun explored every corner of his mouth, ticklish sensation burst through Taemin but it was turning him on like hell.
His mouth move down to his neck, placing feather kisses over the area, trailing it down to the side of Taemin's body. He let his lips brush lightly in unknown patterns, circling the now hardened nipple. He slowly teased it, bringing his lips close to it then opening his mouth again, bringing Taemin to the closer to the edge every time. And then finally and painstakingly slow, Jonghyun reach his tongue out and lick the nub a few times, circling them and slowly closing his lips onto it. Taemin let out a moan, arching his back away from the bed. His member was desperate for friction, any friction will do. He pushed his hips up and dry hum Jonghyun’s thigh. He could feel the other’s hardened length from under his pants.
Jonghyun ran his hands down the side of Taemin’s body will his mouth did wonderful things for the maknae. In one slick motion, he took off the cumbersome pants that was blocking his entry to bliss. Cold air caress Taemin’s nether regions, bringing his awareness to another level. Jonghyun slowly move down, his hands and lips still in full contact with Taemin’s body. He breathed in Taemin’s fresh scent, placing himself in-between the younger man’s thighs. Palms on flesh, he tenderly tease the skin, bringing his hands closer to the hardened length with every circle he made. Precum glistened under the fluorescent light, like a bee attracted to honey, Jonghyun leaned forward, licking the precum with the tip of his lips. Bringing his mouth down to the frenulum, he slowly tap it with his tongue, starting a rhythm, his hand stroking the length in tune with his tongue.
Bliss course through Taemin, the soft tongue hitting his sensitive spot over and over again. He was balancing on the edge and he can’t stop the moan that was rolling off his tongue. His eyes rolled back into his skull, his whole body turning hot, heat build up as blood rush into his shaft. Realising that Taemin was close, Jonghyun pumped a little faster. After a few strokes more, his member tenses and tighten, his whole body shudders, white spots appeared in his vision. in a few short bursts he release into Jonghyun’s awaiting mouth. The vocalist took it all it, it tasted so fresh, Taemin’s first and he took it. He stood up licking his lips, watching Taemin take deep breaths to steady himself.
Frustration had build up in him from hearing the younger moan. ‘Taemin..’ he called a little desperately, giving his best puppy eye to the younger man. ‘it’s my turn now ok?’
Biting of his lower lip again, Taemin nodded his head, a shade of pink evident across his cheeks. ‘Taeminne.. Call me oppa.’
‘Oppa..’
‘Good.. Come over here.’ Taemin crawled to the edge of the bed, face to face with the obvious bump in Jonghyun’s sweatpants.
He smiled, happy that the younger was following his orders. ‘Take it off for me.’ He commanded. The other obliged. Carefully, he took the pulled down the sweatpants with the black boxers, revealing Jonghyun’s impressive length. Taemin gasped, surprised. Jonghyun felt his ego inflate. ‘Suck it Taemin.’
‘But hyung, I don’t know how!’ flustered at such a request.
‘Call me oppa! Just try, im going to teach it to you slowly..’
Gingerly, he reached out and took Jonghyun’s shaft in his hand. He started a slow stroke while bringing his mouth closer the gland. Shaping his mouth into an O shape, he sucked it into his mouth. The precum tasted a little bit salty, but it was not bad he decided. Taking all his mouth could take, he pulled it out, choking at the unfamiliarity of the foreign object in his mouth. ‘Take it slow, there’s no need to rush.’ Husky voice reached his ear. He doesn’t seem affected.. Was it not good enough? Wanting to please his hyung, he imitated the porn star’s way of giving a blowjob. He took hold of the shaft, slowly sucking it into his mouth, slowly gaining speed, Jonghyun gave a low moan, satisfied, Taemin graze the underside softly with his teeth, licking and sucking. He looked up and watch the older watching him with hooded eyes. Without warning, Jonghyun took hold of the honey blond head and thrust into his mouth, causing him to choke. Instinct told him to relax his throat and he instantly felt better.
His eyes were drawn in to those striking blue eyes. Every movement felt surreal to him, his throbbing member demanded his attention, tension slowly built up. Sensing that he was closed. He quickly took himself out of Taemin’s lips and pulled the boy up on to his knees. The naked beauty of Taemin’s fresh body stunned him as his eyes raked every bare skin he could see. Smiling when he saw that Taemin's shaft was once again standing and hardened. Maybe he was those type that loved to get punished and bossed around. The perfect type for bdsm.
'Taemin.. Turn around and bend down..' without a word, he followed his orders. Leaning down he whispered into Taemin's ears in his most soothing musical voice, 'Clear your mind Taeminnie.' Taemin instantly relaxed, still on all fours though.
Pushing Taemin's thighs apart, he positioned himself in front of Taemin's opening. It looked so small, he wanted to take it slow, be gentle on him first. So he inserted one finger into him first, preparing him. Taemin gasp, 'Oppa..? What are you doing?' he squeezed his ring of muscles and shift his ass uncomfortably.
Without a word, Jonghyun inserted another of his finger, Taemin bit on his lower lip, already hurting. He felt movement inside him, slowly something was taking over the pain, explosive euphoria clouded his mind as he made needy noises, even moving his ass, trying to take in more of those magical fingers. All too soon, he felt lost and empty. Jonghyun took his fingers out, quickly replacing it with his dick. He pushed in slowly.
Taemin gave a small scream at the pain. His ass felt like it was tearing apart bit by bit. Slowly the pain subside, a huge obstruction in his ass.
Jonghyun did not move, wanting the boy to get used to the feeling first. Taemin let out a needy sound, frustrated from the lack of adrenaline rush. 'Oppa.. Move!'
Unable to hold it any longer, he started a slow thrust. Moaning at each thrust. 'So tight.' his breathing ragged.
He held Taemin's hips and banged hard into it shifting every so often to locate Taemin's prostate. Suddenly, Taemin gave out a sound that resembles a moan and a scream. ‘Yes! Yes! Oppa faster!’ On his command, Jonghyun slammed harder and faster, the older gave a deep moan. Wanting to last longer, he took himself out and turned Taemin around.
‘Ride me.’ That was all it took to get Taemin moving, he climbed on top of Jonghyun and lowered himself down, slowly taking in the huge length once again. The only thing the amateur know was to bounce up and down, and that was what he did. Jonghyun being more experience, rock together with Taemin, ‘Faster Tae. faster.’ His eyes three quarters close; he took Taemin’s shaft in his hands and pumped his fist in the same timing as their rhythm. The double bliss brought him to the edge once again.
‘Hyung I’m close..’ Taemin said, out of breath already. Without warning, Jonghyun released his hot seed into him, shocked, he came onto Jonghyun’s hand soon after. For the first time, two orgasms in a row. He fell onto Jonghyun’s chest, already exhausted. Using his clean hand, Jonghyun stroke the boys head lovingly.
‘That was good Tae.’ He sighed and gave Taemin a peck on his forehead. ‘Get up.’ He proceed to take a towel from the cupboard and clean themselves up.
After they were dress, the heard the door slammed. The rest of the members were home. ‘We’re back!’ Key bellowed.
*****
When Jonghyun and Key was alone in the kitchen drinking a glass of warm milk before getting ready to sleep, ‘Key, I did Taemin.’ He quickly shut his eyes tight. Already expecting to be screamed at by Taemin’s second umma.
Oblivious to them both, Minho was around the corner, listening to their conversation.
‘Oh. I already thought you would. The way you were staring at his lips, it’s a wonder why Taemin didn’t notice!' Key laughed. Dropping his voice and leaning closer to Jonghyun, ‘So, how was he?’
‘Haha, he was like you. Totally shocked. But after that, he was really obedient. And god! His lips!’ Jonghyun looked at Key, only to be face with a disapproving stare. ‘Hehe, of course you’re still the best Bummie!’ He leaned down and peck Key’s lips.
And when the vocalist was still recounting what happened, somewhere behind closed doors, Minho was cornering the maknae, lust and want evident in his eyes.
R, very failed smut. probably really graphic.
A/N: Was listening to Jasmine's L.I.P.S and got very inspired. I've just read this and i felt shitty. Her smut standard is like woah! Im still learning since its not long ago that i actually started writing. probably there are alot of spelling mistakes and im sure a lot of repeated words. But still, enjoy =)
They accidentally bump into each other, causing the pink teddy bear to slip out of Taemin's hand. It dropped on the floor, silently. They both bend down to retrieve it up, Jonghyun was a tad faster, his hand grabbed the soft toy first. He turned his head to the side, his eyes couldn't focus for a moment, but when it did, sparkling wet blue eyes looked back at him. He looked on for a second longer, his eyes travelling down to the younger man's sharp nose. And then the plush lips that was slightly open, his strong mint hitting his face like a breath of fresh air. Jonghyun closed his eyes to savour the moment.
Their whole form had frozen at that spot for half a minute. Taemin blinked innocently, suddenly looking troubled, 'Erm Hyung, want to get up now?' the tinkling voice snapped Jonghyun back to reality. Realising their awkward position, he straightened himself, Taemin following immediately.
He gave the pink bear a few pats, brushing unseen dirt before handing it back to the waiting boy. 'Here, sorry I should have watched where I was going.' he told the boy, suddenly formal. And he felt like an idiot.
Not realising how troubled he looked, 'Its ok Hyung, I'll be in manager Hyung's room.' he gave a sweet smile before heading in the other direction. Jonghyun watch the boy clad in blue bunnies pajamas. When Taemin was out of side, Jonghyun shook his head. He must be going crazy he thought. For the whole week, his eyes were attracted to those plush lips. It was like magnets, he was the North Pole and those were the South Pole, the current in him threatening to pull him towards the younger man.
Since that say when they were at the Star King recording, he noticed how the younger apply the lip balm with his fingers, he got intrigued. Every time during dinner, the way his lips clasp the spoon was almost sinful. And just yesterday, he almost got caught staring. Taemin's eyes had flickered over to his, he didn't want to look weird or anything so he pretended that there was a grain of rice on his lips, he reached over and fake pluck something off the younger man's lip. And the when he was back in his room, all he could think about was the electric shock that shook him internally when his fingers brush against Taemin's velvet lips.
In the same lying position he was yesterday, lying on his back, limbs all spread out, his thought wander to the younger man's lips once again. The urge in him to push his own tongue between those pair of plump lips. A plan slowly brews up in his mind. He had always wondered what the hell Taemin is doing in manger hyung's room. Out of respect, no one ever bothered him, and, today was the perfect day to find out the little secret Taemin was keeping.
He smiled excitedly as he creep along the corridor, placing his foot carefully one after the other, trying his best to be as quiet as possible. His smile widen when he reached the door, happy at his ninja skills. Reaching for the door knob gingerly, he placed his eye at the opening. When he pushed the door open just a little, he almost got the shock of his life. There Taemin was gorgeous beauty and all in his blue pajamas, lying on the manager's queen size bed, hand in pants with the small laptop on his chest. Jonghyun stood at the doorway frozen, his felt just a little more difficult to breath, his member instantly hardened at the sight.
Body and want taking control over of his mind, he slipped inside the room quietly, the maknae still trying to jerk off while watching the lousy quality porn video. He was lying with the top of his head facing the door, so every movement was not seen. Earpiece was plucked into his ears, so he couldn’t hear any other sounds then the moans of the cheap porn star. Jonghyun steps resembled a spoiled robot, the need to run over to the younger boy and fuck him into oblivion was so strong, but he did not want to seem desperate, he controlled the need.
Taemin’s brows furrowed, showing his frustration, he guessed that the red head could not find the release that he seeks. All of a sudden, Taemin sat up, causing Jonghyun to pause midstep, he carelessly toss the netbook onto the bed, he looked down and his swollen member then pulled his knees to his chest, he buried his face into the his knees. ‘Argh, I need help’ his voice sounded almost painful.
Magic words reached Jonghyun's ear, he continued creeping forwards, slowly wrapping his arms around Taemin from behind. The surprised boy gave a little gasp and panicked, trying his best to cover himself from the invader. 'Taemin-gun, relax, it’s just your hyung.' Hot breath cascade Taemin's ear, licking the shell of his ear, he didn't give the poor boy a chance to recover, he distance his lips and blew air out at the wet area, a shiver shook through Taemin's entire core.
He turned his head, 'Who -' his lips was smashed against another. It was sensational, he never had this feeling before, strong heat pooled around his nether regions and he let out a moan unconsciously.
Taking the top position, Jonghyun gently lowered Taemin onto the bed. Their mouth still moving together, lips shaping themselves against each other. Not a moment later, Taemin stepped out of his trance, 'ungh, Hyung! Get off me!' he turned his head to the side abruptly, Jonghyun's head dropped a little lower, his lips brushing against the milky skin of Taemin's neck. Jonghyun picked himself up and looked down at the embarrass maknae his head still turned to the side.
'Taemin, I thought you needed help?' he asked saddened by the rejection.
'I.. But.. Hyung, you're a guy. And.. I'm a guy.' his face immediately turning red trying to force those words out.
Jonghyun reached out and brush the soft long honey blonde hair out of Taemin's face. 'I think it doesn't matter, as long as we can make each other feel good. Key was like you at first. Hesitant and afraid..but after that he was moaning like a...' his sentence trailed off.
'Key umma?' Taemin turned to look at him incredulously.
'Hmm, yea your Key Umma.' His eyes was locked to Taemin's plump lips, he was biting on his lower lips out of nervousness. The softness of those pair, he wants to feel it moving against his mouth again. He wanted it to do much, much more.
'But you both are guys! How do you do.. It ?' he asked, doubting the lead vocalist's words.
'I can teach you if you want.' he smiled, 'After all, I am your Hyung.'
Taemin didn't know how, the porn videos he watched only showed man and woman, whereby the man's length will slide into the woman's vagina. And.. there were so many positions they could do. and sometimes.. There were other places the hardened shaft can be placed.
'Taeminnie.. Don't hesitate any longer, you needed help remember?' his hands travelled down the side of his body heading down south.
Reaching the hem of the bunny pajamas, he tugs on it teasingly, his cold fingers brushing against the virgin skin. The very shy dancer shivered, experiencing emotions he never felt before. Jonghyun straightened himself, straddling the boy. He moved both his hands up, pushing the blue material all the way until it was no longer in contact with Taemin's lithe body. He lightly tosses it away. Unable to resist the urge any longer, Jonghyun began his expert tease. He had a sick fantasy, to break the boy, reduce him into a crying a mess, to beg him to let him cum.. Just like how Key had become.
His finger's reached over to Taemin's lips, caressing it gently before his lips take over. Jonghyun explored every corner of his mouth, ticklish sensation burst through Taemin but it was turning him on like hell.
His mouth move down to his neck, placing feather kisses over the area, trailing it down to the side of Taemin's body. He let his lips brush lightly in unknown patterns, circling the now hardened nipple. He slowly teased it, bringing his lips close to it then opening his mouth again, bringing Taemin to the closer to the edge every time. And then finally and painstakingly slow, Jonghyun reach his tongue out and lick the nub a few times, circling them and slowly closing his lips onto it. Taemin let out a moan, arching his back away from the bed. His member was desperate for friction, any friction will do. He pushed his hips up and dry hum Jonghyun’s thigh. He could feel the other’s hardened length from under his pants.
Jonghyun ran his hands down the side of Taemin’s body will his mouth did wonderful things for the maknae. In one slick motion, he took off the cumbersome pants that was blocking his entry to bliss. Cold air caress Taemin’s nether regions, bringing his awareness to another level. Jonghyun slowly move down, his hands and lips still in full contact with Taemin’s body. He breathed in Taemin’s fresh scent, placing himself in-between the younger man’s thighs. Palms on flesh, he tenderly tease the skin, bringing his hands closer to the hardened length with every circle he made. Precum glistened under the fluorescent light, like a bee attracted to honey, Jonghyun leaned forward, licking the precum with the tip of his lips. Bringing his mouth down to the frenulum, he slowly tap it with his tongue, starting a rhythm, his hand stroking the length in tune with his tongue.
Bliss course through Taemin, the soft tongue hitting his sensitive spot over and over again. He was balancing on the edge and he can’t stop the moan that was rolling off his tongue. His eyes rolled back into his skull, his whole body turning hot, heat build up as blood rush into his shaft. Realising that Taemin was close, Jonghyun pumped a little faster. After a few strokes more, his member tenses and tighten, his whole body shudders, white spots appeared in his vision. in a few short bursts he release into Jonghyun’s awaiting mouth. The vocalist took it all it, it tasted so fresh, Taemin’s first and he took it. He stood up licking his lips, watching Taemin take deep breaths to steady himself.
Frustration had build up in him from hearing the younger moan. ‘Taemin..’ he called a little desperately, giving his best puppy eye to the younger man. ‘it’s my turn now ok?’
Biting of his lower lip again, Taemin nodded his head, a shade of pink evident across his cheeks. ‘Taeminne.. Call me oppa.’
‘Oppa..’
‘Good.. Come over here.’ Taemin crawled to the edge of the bed, face to face with the obvious bump in Jonghyun’s sweatpants.
He smiled, happy that the younger was following his orders. ‘Take it off for me.’ He commanded. The other obliged. Carefully, he took the pulled down the sweatpants with the black boxers, revealing Jonghyun’s impressive length. Taemin gasped, surprised. Jonghyun felt his ego inflate. ‘Suck it Taemin.’
‘But hyung, I don’t know how!’ flustered at such a request.
‘Call me oppa! Just try, im going to teach it to you slowly..’
Gingerly, he reached out and took Jonghyun’s shaft in his hand. He started a slow stroke while bringing his mouth closer the gland. Shaping his mouth into an O shape, he sucked it into his mouth. The precum tasted a little bit salty, but it was not bad he decided. Taking all his mouth could take, he pulled it out, choking at the unfamiliarity of the foreign object in his mouth. ‘Take it slow, there’s no need to rush.’ Husky voice reached his ear. He doesn’t seem affected.. Was it not good enough? Wanting to please his hyung, he imitated the porn star’s way of giving a blowjob. He took hold of the shaft, slowly sucking it into his mouth, slowly gaining speed, Jonghyun gave a low moan, satisfied, Taemin graze the underside softly with his teeth, licking and sucking. He looked up and watch the older watching him with hooded eyes. Without warning, Jonghyun took hold of the honey blond head and thrust into his mouth, causing him to choke. Instinct told him to relax his throat and he instantly felt better.
His eyes were drawn in to those striking blue eyes. Every movement felt surreal to him, his throbbing member demanded his attention, tension slowly built up. Sensing that he was closed. He quickly took himself out of Taemin’s lips and pulled the boy up on to his knees. The naked beauty of Taemin’s fresh body stunned him as his eyes raked every bare skin he could see. Smiling when he saw that Taemin's shaft was once again standing and hardened. Maybe he was those type that loved to get punished and bossed around. The perfect type for bdsm.
'Taemin.. Turn around and bend down..' without a word, he followed his orders. Leaning down he whispered into Taemin's ears in his most soothing musical voice, 'Clear your mind Taeminnie.' Taemin instantly relaxed, still on all fours though.
Pushing Taemin's thighs apart, he positioned himself in front of Taemin's opening. It looked so small, he wanted to take it slow, be gentle on him first. So he inserted one finger into him first, preparing him. Taemin gasp, 'Oppa..? What are you doing?' he squeezed his ring of muscles and shift his ass uncomfortably.
Without a word, Jonghyun inserted another of his finger, Taemin bit on his lower lip, already hurting. He felt movement inside him, slowly something was taking over the pain, explosive euphoria clouded his mind as he made needy noises, even moving his ass, trying to take in more of those magical fingers. All too soon, he felt lost and empty. Jonghyun took his fingers out, quickly replacing it with his dick. He pushed in slowly.
Taemin gave a small scream at the pain. His ass felt like it was tearing apart bit by bit. Slowly the pain subside, a huge obstruction in his ass.
Jonghyun did not move, wanting the boy to get used to the feeling first. Taemin let out a needy sound, frustrated from the lack of adrenaline rush. 'Oppa.. Move!'
Unable to hold it any longer, he started a slow thrust. Moaning at each thrust. 'So tight.' his breathing ragged.
He held Taemin's hips and banged hard into it shifting every so often to locate Taemin's prostate. Suddenly, Taemin gave out a sound that resembles a moan and a scream. ‘Yes! Yes! Oppa faster!’ On his command, Jonghyun slammed harder and faster, the older gave a deep moan. Wanting to last longer, he took himself out and turned Taemin around.
‘Ride me.’ That was all it took to get Taemin moving, he climbed on top of Jonghyun and lowered himself down, slowly taking in the huge length once again. The only thing the amateur know was to bounce up and down, and that was what he did. Jonghyun being more experience, rock together with Taemin, ‘Faster Tae. faster.’ His eyes three quarters close; he took Taemin’s shaft in his hands and pumped his fist in the same timing as their rhythm. The double bliss brought him to the edge once again.
‘Hyung I’m close..’ Taemin said, out of breath already. Without warning, Jonghyun released his hot seed into him, shocked, he came onto Jonghyun’s hand soon after. For the first time, two orgasms in a row. He fell onto Jonghyun’s chest, already exhausted. Using his clean hand, Jonghyun stroke the boys head lovingly.
‘That was good Tae.’ He sighed and gave Taemin a peck on his forehead. ‘Get up.’ He proceed to take a towel from the cupboard and clean themselves up.
After they were dress, the heard the door slammed. The rest of the members were home. ‘We’re back!’ Key bellowed.
*****
When Jonghyun and Key was alone in the kitchen drinking a glass of warm milk before getting ready to sleep, ‘Key, I did Taemin.’ He quickly shut his eyes tight. Already expecting to be screamed at by Taemin’s second umma.
Oblivious to them both, Minho was around the corner, listening to their conversation.
‘Oh. I already thought you would. The way you were staring at his lips, it’s a wonder why Taemin didn’t notice!' Key laughed. Dropping his voice and leaning closer to Jonghyun, ‘So, how was he?’
‘Haha, he was like you. Totally shocked. But after that, he was really obedient. And god! His lips!’ Jonghyun looked at Key, only to be face with a disapproving stare. ‘Hehe, of course you’re still the best Bummie!’ He leaned down and peck Key’s lips.
And when the vocalist was still recounting what happened, somewhere behind closed doors, Minho was cornering the maknae, lust and want evident in his eyes.