Too Good for Words. ♥ [Oneshot]
Pairing: JongTae, 2Min.
Rating: R (Lots of sex-mentions, cursing.)
A/N: Don't really know why I wrote this.. Butt. commeenttt. <3?
Taemin kissed Jonghyun lightly.
"So i'll see you later?" I hear your schedule is hectic today." Jonghyun held Taemin.
"Of course babe. I'll see you when I get back." Jonghyun walked out the door. Leaving Taemin in the dorm.
"So do you love him?" Taemin gasped and turned around to Minho. Only about five feet of distance stood between the two, the AC humming lowly in the background.
"Minho! I.." Taemin looked at the ground, trying to avoid his hyungs gaze.
"I don't think you do. I mean, your screams convinced me last night. Considering how you just wanted it harder and harder." Minho put an evil smirk on his face. Using the events from last night against the lovesick teen. Taemin curled his hands into fists, and looked up at Minho.
"Look, whatever happened last night, It- it- was an accident. It didn't mean anything." Taemin walked past Minho towards his room, but was stopped when Minho spun him around and held him by his neck, not hard or rough, but Taemin knew it wasn't out of sincerity either.
"Look, your lying again, I can tell you want ...this again. Babe, it's too good for words isn't it?" Minho grabbed Taemin's other hand and placed it on his bulge, that was obviously waiting for Taemin. Minhos smile only got bigger, and Taemins face only became different shades of red.
"Minho.. Stop. Please." Taemin wanted it. Oh fuck he did. But it was wrong, and Taemin wanted to be the good person.
"Your so hot when you beg, it doesn't help. So stop being a pussy." Taemin tried to break away, only to feel Minho's grip become tighter. Taemin, forgetting where he other hand was, remembered when Minho started to rub his bulge lightly on his youngers hand. Taemin must admit, it was pretty damn sexy.
"Minho.. st-stop." Taemins breathing started to become more faint and short, both of them knowing what that ment.
"Stop? Or more?" Minho put his arm around Taemins waist and slammed him against the wall. Minho started to attack Taemin's neck as tears began to flow. Minho started to grind himself onto Taemin.
"Jonghyun, i'm sorry." Taemin closed his eyes and prepared for the inevitable.
Rating: R (Lots of sex-mentions, cursing.)
A/N: Don't really know why I wrote this.. Butt. commeenttt. <3?
Taemin kissed Jonghyun lightly.
"So i'll see you later?" I hear your schedule is hectic today." Jonghyun held Taemin.
"Of course babe. I'll see you when I get back." Jonghyun walked out the door. Leaving Taemin in the dorm.
"So do you love him?" Taemin gasped and turned around to Minho. Only about five feet of distance stood between the two, the AC humming lowly in the background.
"Minho! I.." Taemin looked at the ground, trying to avoid his hyungs gaze.
"I don't think you do. I mean, your screams convinced me last night. Considering how you just wanted it harder and harder." Minho put an evil smirk on his face. Using the events from last night against the lovesick teen. Taemin curled his hands into fists, and looked up at Minho.
"Look, whatever happened last night, It- it- was an accident. It didn't mean anything." Taemin walked past Minho towards his room, but was stopped when Minho spun him around and held him by his neck, not hard or rough, but Taemin knew it wasn't out of sincerity either.
"Look, your lying again, I can tell you want ...this again. Babe, it's too good for words isn't it?" Minho grabbed Taemin's other hand and placed it on his bulge, that was obviously waiting for Taemin. Minhos smile only got bigger, and Taemins face only became different shades of red.
"Minho.. Stop. Please." Taemin wanted it. Oh fuck he did. But it was wrong, and Taemin wanted to be the good person.
"Your so hot when you beg, it doesn't help. So stop being a pussy." Taemin tried to break away, only to feel Minho's grip become tighter. Taemin, forgetting where he other hand was, remembered when Minho started to rub his bulge lightly on his youngers hand. Taemin must admit, it was pretty damn sexy.
"Minho.. st-stop." Taemins breathing started to become more faint and short, both of them knowing what that ment.
"Stop? Or more?" Minho put his arm around Taemins waist and slammed him against the wall. Minho started to attack Taemin's neck as tears began to flow. Minho started to grind himself onto Taemin.
"Jonghyun, i'm sorry." Taemin closed his eyes and prepared for the inevitable.