Romeo and Juliet
Title: Romeo and Juliet
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nichkhun/Taecyeon
Summary: Taecyeon is more than excited about playing the leader role in the university play but when he finds out that the leading lady is actually another boy, will it change his mind?
Author's Notes: :D THIS IS FOR florzhia It is CHEESE! It's cheesy at the end lol
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
Taecyeon whistled happily as he walked to the drama room. Sure he had gotten the news of having the lead role of their university play a week ago, but it always put him in high spirits as if the news had just come to him. He wasn't aware of who else had gotten parts but he didn't really care. He loved acting too much. His outlook was to take in everything and just enjoy the moment. That was until he got on stage after saying his line.
“Why do you tell me these lies, oh Henry... I can't do this.”
Taecyeon's eyes were at big as full moons, his jaw dropping to the floor.
“Nichkhun!” The student director shouted. “You suit this role! Take it seriously!”
“I didn't sign up for this!” The boy in front of Taecyeon shouted.
“Then think about your suspension!”
The blonde boy glared at the director, not liking his 'punishment' to be announced. He turned back to Taecyeon, cringing and stepping back. “Close your mouth you idiot, you're letting flies in.”
The tall boy blinked, raising a brow. “I'm sorry, who are you?”
“I'm Claudette.”
Taecyeon chuckled a bit, thinking he must have misunderstood. “I'm sorry, I think I misheard you.”
“You didn't mishear anything Mr. OK, Nichkhun is your Claudette.”
“But he's a guy.”
“No shit.” Nichkhun commented.
“Yes, we're all aware that he's male.” The director glared. “He would play this role best than anyone who had auditioned.”
“H-he beat all the girls? Even the pretty ones?”
The director raised a brow before he was called from behind the stage. “Just practice your lines... Do them day and night. You guys need to get together and practice them to make sure they're in sync.”
The short, fox eyed boy disappeared behind the curtain. Taecyeon eyed the other boy, suddenly wanting to back out of the role.
“Are we going to do this or what?” Nichkhun said, unrolling his script and looking over it again.
“Are you going to take it seriously?”
The blonde boy turned his back to Taecyeon. “I don't have a choice... And Wooyoung would kill me if I messed this up.”
Taecyeon felt a little better, until Nichkhun turned around. He sighed, looking at his script before
reading out his line.
“Okay! That's it for today! Meet back here tomorrow!” Wooyoung shouted.
Before Taecyeon could turn and ask, Nichkhun was gone in a flash. “I know he doesn't want to be here but...”
“Taecyeon?”
The tall boy turned to see Wooyoung standing behind him. “Yes?”
“Listen... I know Nichkhun isn't going to take this seriously so... Could you help him? You've got amazing talent and I wouldn't trust him in anybody else hands but yours. He's going to really need you.”
“Why did you.. Pick him for this role then?”
“He loves acting... He's just to proud to admit it. I mean I could've picked a male part but you have the leading role so any other part would just be insulting to his talent. He deserves it just as much as you do.”
“Ah, I see... It makes sense now.”
“I'm sure he'll listen to you once you show him just how talented you are. So please...”
“I'll help him Wooyoung. I'd really like to see this play succeed.”
The small boy smiled. “Thanks Taecyeon.”
~
Taecyeon sighed, shoving his hands into his pockets. How was he supposed to help someone who probably didn't even want help? Nichkhun would probably be one of those guys who yells at him and takes offense for any offered help.
“Bet he's a real dick.”
“Who's a dick?”
Taecyeon froze, turning slowly. “N-not you.”
“Are you sure?” Nichkhun raised a brow, stepping around the tall boy.
“Yeah, I'm positive.”
“Judging me before you know me. How bold.”
Taecyeon felt like the older boy was trying to intimidate him.
“So what's your impression on me?”
“I don't have on yet.” The tall boy lied.
“Really? After seeing me spazz out on Wooyoung, you don't think anything about me?”
Taecyeon tried to stop the smirk from spreading out on his lips. “That would take up too much of my time. It's not worth it.” He put Nichkhun in his place as he walked away, holding in his laughter.
~
“Dear Henry, why do you hide? Come out so I can see you.”
“I am sorry Claudette. I fear of being caught by your parents. They do not like me.” Taecyeon stepped into the spotlight.
“I do not care about what they think Henry. You only need to think about me.” Nichkhun stepped closer, reading his script.
“I do think about you, and only you my dear.” Taecyeon's lip twitched.
“Then think not of their dislike.”
Their eyes met for a brief moment before Taecyeon turned his head and started to laugh.
“Yah!” Nichkhun shouted, outraged. “What the hell is your problem?!”
“How am I supposed to take him seriously as a woman when he's got those huge caterpillars on his face?!” The tall boy was almost on the ground laughing.
Wooyoung raised a brow. “Caterpillars?”
Taecyeon pointed to his own eyebrows, causing Wooyoung to look. He didn't really find it as funny. Nichkhun landed a kick to the tall boy's ass, knocking him over.
“Don't laugh at my face asshole! You're going to be looking at for three weeks! I have to get used to your greasy face! So get used to mine.”
The younger boy stopped laughing when Nichkhun insulted him. “My face isn't greasy. I have a nice complexion.”
“Friggen idiot.” The blonde boy shook his head.
“Are we done being immature?” Wooyoung asked.
Taecyeon stood, facing Nichkhun and grinning.
“You know, I could always pluck out your eyes.” The smaller boy threatened.
“You could pluck your brows.” Taecyeon snickered.
“Are we done for the day?!” Nichkhun asked.
“Yeah, whatever! Get the hell out of here.” Wooyoung shook his head.
~
Taecyeon was still laughing as he walked down the wet pathway of the university. The night sky was sparkling with starts, causing the lamp posts to come on.
“Caterpillars.” He snorted, thinking that his line was pretty good. “Greasy face...” He touched his face, feeling smooth skin under his fingers.
“That's not what I meant by greasy you big dope.”
Taecyeon jumped, clucking his heart. “Why are you always behind me?”
“Position suits me better.” Nichkhun smirked, walking passed the tall boy.
“Wait, what did you mean then?”
“I've seen you around OK Taecyeon. You're a pretty greasy fellow.”
“Judging before you get to know me.”
“Don't quote me, it sounds stupid coming out of your mouth.”
Taecyeon glared as the small boy walked far ahead of him. He was starting not to like this boy, not one bit.
~
“Can't we change the script? I mean, you picked two guys.”
“It's not that big of a deal.” Wooyoung said, tapping his page and looking around to find a flaw in the set.
“Not a big deal? Then you kiss that greasy idiot.”
The fox eyed boy glared. “I picked you two because you have talent. The kiss scene wasn't in my mind at the time. We'll think of something by then.”
“T-think of something?” Taecyeon said. “Can't we just take it out?”
“The script has been finalized Taecyeon. I can't change it. Deal with it. By the way, you two need to get together and practice. ASAP.”
~
Taecyeon waited a few moments before jumping around, expecting to see Nichkhun right behind him. He pouted when he was greeted with an empty pathway.
“What are you doing?”
“Ah! Stop doing that!”
Nichkhun chuckled.
“How did you get behind me?”
“I told you, it's a better position for me.”
“If I didn't know any better I'd say you were following me.”
“Don't flatter yourself. I have much prettier things to stalk. Anyways, let's meet tomorrow around 10PM to practice this okay?”
“Uh...”
“Meet me at the outside stage. Later.” Nichkhun waved, not giving the other boy a chance to respond.
“Aww hyuuuuung.”
“I'm sorry Junho. I've been involuntarily chosen to rehearse tomorrow at 10... I'm sorry.”
“That's okay hyung... Call me so we can make another date?”
“Of course. I'll talk to you later Junho... Bye.”
Taecyeon sighed as he hung up. He had to cancel his date with his best friend, who he hadn't seen in months. He really missed Junho. “This is all that guy Nichkhun's fault.”
After that, Taecyeon decided not to give the other boy the benefit of the doubt, Nichkhun was just an asshole. Period.
~
“You're late.”
“Why do you care?” Taecyeon glared.
“Uh, because we need to practice... It's obvious we both need this time.”
“Then why'd you call me out so late?”
“Because I have a life outside of class.”
“So do I... I had to cancel my plans.”
“Then why didn't you say you had plans? Ah never mind, let's just do this.”
“Claudette... My sweet. Don't lose faith in us.”
“I-I'll try not to my love... I really want to believe.”
Taecyeon lost himself in the moment as he cupped Nichkhun's chin in his hand, bringing his face closer. The blonde ignored it, knowing that they had to do it in the play anyways.
“Then believe...” Taecyeon's breath ghosted over Nichkhun's lips.
Silence.
“And?”
Taecyeon blinked, suddenly realizing how close he was and he back away. “A-and what?”
“You still have another line here.” Nichkhun pulled out the script, pointing to the line.
The taller boy glanced at Nichkhun, who didn't seem to care. “I'm not gay.”
“What?!”
“I-I'm not gay.”
“I didn't say you were.” The blonde boy said, feeling as if he had missed something.
“Well I mean... This kiss scene.”
“We should practice it. It seems like we're doing really well everywhere else.”
“Um... What is there to practice?”
“Getting close to each other. You seem to get tense every time you come near me.”
“You're a guy.”
“So are you.”
“Well I'm... Not used to it.”
“Neither am I. I'm being professional.” Nichkhun slammed his script down next to him.
“Professional... Right.”
“Stand up.” Nichkhun ordered.
Taecyeon got to his feet, dusting off his pants. The blonde boy stepped forward, their bodies inches away from each other. He watched the taller boy tense, keeping his head up and his eyes somewhere off in the distance.
“Taecyeon.”
“Mm?”
“Look at me.”
“Why?”
“Just do it.”
The tall boy quickly glanced at Nichkhun before his eyes met the dark sky.
“Taecyeon...”
“W-what?”
“Look me in the eye for five seconds.”
“I can't...”
“Look at me like you're about to knock me out.”
“Wouldn't that give people the wrong idea?”
“It's a start.”
Taecyeon thinned his lips before closing his eyes. “I can't.”
“You pussy. You suck. What a quitter. I can't believe Wooyoung said you had talent.”
Just then Taecyeon lowered his head, pressing their foreheads together and glaring into Nichkhun's eyes. “You wanna die?” He raised his fist.
“Whoa, I don't want you to punch me.” The smaller boy said, holding Taecyeon's fist and staring at him.
When Nichkhun smirked, the tall boy's face softened.
“See, you can do it.”
“Do I have to be on my last nerve and ready to punch you?”
“Well, I'm hoping by the play you won't have to be provoked.”
A smirked danced onto Taecyeon's lips.
“Well, now that I have you looking, I want you to put your arms around me.”
“W-whoa...”
Taecyeon was about to step back when Nichkhun grabbed his cheeks, pressing their foreheads together again, forcing the taller boy to look into his eyes.
“Do it... You wussy.”
“Do you have any other way to explain this one?”
“Pretend I'm someone you care about who's just about to trip and bash my head on the pavement.”
“That's a lovely thought...”
“You'd try to save them, though, wouldn't you?”
“I guess.”
The boys were silent for a moment when Nichkhun suddenly shouting, surprising the tall boy.
“I'm falling! Taec save me!” Nichkhun jerked before Taecyeon looped his arm around his waist and pulled him close. “See? You can do it.”
“I didn't like that. Don't do that again.”
“Why?”
“You really scared me.”
“Aw, that's sweet Taeccie...”
The tall boy blushed.
“Well, this is a good start. Let's practice on Tuesday.”
“Okay, what's next though?”
“The kiss.” Nichkhun felt the tall boy tense, feeling a little uncomfortable himself. “We can fake it... There's lots of techniques.”
“Ah... Sure.”
The blonde boy patted Taecyeon before slipped out of his arms. “Well today went great, see you later Taeccie!”
Taecyeon waved, standing on his own until Nichkhun was out of sight. “And Wooyoung was the one that said he'd need help...”
“I saw you, you little queer.” Junsu snickered, poking at Nichkhun's stomach.
“Shut up.” The blonde glared at the path in front of him.
“Hold me in your arms Taeccie! I'm falling!” The older boy clasped his hands together and twirled.
“Kiss me Taec!” Junsu closed his arms around Nichkhun, squeezing him tightly.
“I'm going to fucking kill you.”
“You know I love to tease you. You're so easy.”
“And you're an asshole.”
“Too bad you weren't actually dating this guy... It would make things so much easier.”
“Easier?”
“Yeah, then you'd have no problem kissing him. He'd actually be interested in you.”
Nichkhun glared at the older boy.
“Sorry, I forgot you were sensitive my Thai prince.” Junsu bowed slightly.
“Why am I friends with you?”
“Because I'm the only one who stood up to you and your badass ways.”
“I guess...”
~
Daily practice was starting to get easier between the two lead stars and Wooyoung was pleased. He even applauded them one day after practice.
“You two have gotten so close! It's like.. I don't know, a miracle! Keep it up!”
“So I hear you're doing well in the rehearsals for the play.” Junho said, poking a cherry in his fruit cup.
“I'm doing okay. How are you doing in your vocals class?”
Taecyeon didn't like the way the younger boy tensed.
“I'm doing okay...”
“Chansung didn't yell at you again, did he?”
Junho lowered his head, still poking at the cherry.
“Junho... I told you not to take shit from him.”
“I know hyung...”
Taecyeon lifted Junho's face, looking into his eyes. He blinked for a moment, realizing how easy it was for him to do it with the younger boy. “I don't want to see you get hurt Junho.”
The smaller boy smiled. “I know. Thanks hyung.”
~
Taecyeon's heart raced as he looked Nichkhun in the eye. He would have much rather did this somewhere else, somewhere less public, less out in the open.
“Kiss me Taecyeon.”
He swallowed, his lips quivering as he stared at the other boy's mouth. “M-my name isn't Taecyeon...”
“Would you feel better if I called you Henry?”
Taecyeon thought about it for a moment. He didn't like how it sounded if the blonde boy called him Henry either.
“Taec?”
“J-just... Call me Taecyeon.”
The older boy raised a brow before shrugging. He lightly caressed the taller boy's cheek. “Kiss me Taecyeon.”
Taecyeon felt his heart jump to his throat but he closed his eyes tight before leaning forward and planting a kiss at the corner of Nichkhun's lips.
“I hope you were just being silly...”
The younger boy opened his eyes, pulling back quickly. “S-sorry...”
“Wanna try that again? Kiss me... Taecyeon.”
Taecyeon moved closer but for some reason he just could not make contact.
“Fuck Taecyeon, I don't want to be here all night.” The older boy grabbed his cheeks and smashed their lips together.
Taecyeon thought he going to have a heart attack when the beats accelerated. He tried not to concentrate on Nichkhun's soft lips as they pressed against his own. He gasped softly as the older boy slid his tongue against his lips.
“Taecyeon...” Came a breathy whisper.
The taller boy pulled away with wide eyes. “I-I think that's good enough for today. I'll see you later f-for the show.” Taecyeon said before running off.
“Damn, that was close... You were being too greedy.” Junsu said, shaking his head.
“Stop spying on me you little pest.”
~
“Where the hell is Taecyeon?! He's been missing almost all week! If he doesn't show up we're going to have to cancel!” Wooyoung yelled, trying to rip up his script but the thick pages wouldn't allow him to.
Nichkhun bit his lip, feeling like it was his fault. “Taec you dope... You better show up tomorrow night...”
~
Taecyeon sat on his bed, fingers folded nicely in his lap and his legs crossed. He poked his lips for the 30th time that day.
“He kissed me.” He said again to the empty room. “His lips were soft... His tongue... It touched my lips.”
Taecyeon couldn't get over the fact that Nichkhun had openly kissed him. His phone buzzed next to his thigh.
'Good luck tomorrow hyung! I'll be cheering you on!'
He swallowed, remembering how he had been avoiding Nichkhun, Wooyoung, the practice... “They're all going to kill me... But that kiss...”
It didn't bother Taecyeon as much as he thought. In fact, he kind of liked it... He wasn't sure why.
~
Nichkhun's heart raced as he watched from backstage. He no longer felt awkward in his long flowing dress, maybe it was because he promised to kill Wooyoung after it was over. His curled wig bounced when he paced the stage. He bet he was one of the only two people that were a nervous wreck. Him and …
“Jesus Christ, where is Taec?! I'll kill him!” Wooyoung shouted, on the verge of tears.
The curtains suddenly lifted; obviously the stage crew didn't care if Taecyeon was there and thought the play could manage without him... Or they knew something else. Wooyoung flailed around in a panic until something stopped him as he ran back, grabbing Nichkhun and pushing him on stage.
The look of surprise was genuine on the blonde boy's face.
“My love, I've been searching for you.” Taecyeon said, a smile on his face. “I'm sorry.” He mouthed.
Nichkhun couldn't help but let the smile break onto his face. “And so you've found me. I've been waiting.” “You wanna die?” He mouthed back.
Both boys smiled, continuing on with their lines.
“I'll never leave you.” Taecyeon said, slipping his arm around Nichkhun's waist. “I think I love you.” He whispered.
Nichkhun's eyes widened. “I-I'll always stay by your side.” “Shut up.”
“I will be yours forever.” The tall boy smiled, bring his face close to Nichkhun's. “I want you.”
Taecyeon's whispers were messing the older boy up so much that he forgot his line, leaving his mouth gaping like a fish until Taecyeon kissed him.
The crowd cheered, clapping and standing as the curtains closed.
“Y-you idiot!” Nichkhun pushed the taller boy away.
“I meant every word.”
“N-no you didn't!”
The curtains opened again, forcing Nichkhun to grab Taecyeon's hand as they bowed.
“Aah you guys did great! I'm so proud of you !!” Wooyoung hugged them both. “Taecyeon, I was a little too close to killing you, but I'm happy you did decide to show up.”
After receiving gifts and flowers and many congratulations, Wooyoung sent them off with a bottle of wine.
“Let's go back to my place. It's closer.”
“Okay.” Taecyeon said, more interesting in drinking the wine. At least Nichkhun's house was close.
“This is good... For wine.” Nichkhun said, setting his glass on the table. He raised a brow at the other boy, who was refilling his. “I thought you said you don't normally drink wine.”
“Mm, not often. Family things.”
For some reason, the older boy imagined Taecyeon to go to a lot of 'family things'. He leaned against the couch, closing his eyes for a moment. He heard the other boy shift until he could smell Taecyeon's cologne. “Taecyeon?” His eyes widened. “Why are you so close?”
“I meant what I said, you know...”
“You're a little drunk.”
“I'm not drunk. I only had one glass.”
Nichkhun's brows twitched, peeking behind the tall boy to see the glass still full.
“I think I love you...” Taecyeon made the other boy slowly lean back until he was against the floor.
“What are you doing?” Nichkhun asked, keeping his eyes locked with the taller boy's.
“I told you...” Taecyeon leaned close, his breath tickling the older boy's lips. “I want you.”
“Y-you can't just take me.”
“Why not? I know you like me.”
Nichkhun wanted to hit the tall boy square in the jaw but his limbs disobeyed him. “I-I don't like you...” He breathed out against Taecyeon's lips.
“Don't lie to me... I can see the way you look at me. Did you forget that I'm a guy too? I know these things.”
The blonde boy let himself give a small chuckle but he was silenced when Taecyeon dragged his lips against his own. He forced his way between Nichkhun's legs, laying over the smaller boy.
“J-just because you say you want me, doesn't mean I'll let you.”
“I didn't realize you'd play hard to get... But if that's the case, I don't mind playing with you.”
Nichkhun wondered where this part of Taecyeon had been hiding. The tall boy seemed to be more controlling and less of a dope and the blonde boy liked it. He felt his own control slipping as Taecyeon rubbing his hand against his thigh.
“S-stop... It's because of the wine.”
“It's not.” Taecyeon said, pressing his lips to the smaller boy's neck.
“I-it's because of the heat of the moment.”
“That's not true either.” The taller boy breathed against his collarbone, pulling on the buttons of Nichkhun's shirt.
“You don't really want this.” Nichkhun panted.
Taecyeon slid his hand under the blonde boy's shirt. “I want this more than you know.”
“Y-you just met me...” He gasped, arching his back as the taller boy pinched his nipple.
The younger boy pressed his tongue against the small pebble. “I've been watching you for a long time.”
“D-don't lie...” Nichkhun whined, putting his hands on the tall boy's shoulders to push him away.
“I wouldn't lie to you... Nichkhun.”
The older boy swallowed, closing his eyes as he lost his strength to fight back. Taecyeon undid the last button, letting Nichkhun's shirt fall open. His hands glided up his sides, causing the smaller boy to shutter and cover his skin in goosebumps. His nipples hardened from the touch and Taecyeon softly bit them, playing with them with his tongue.
Nichkhun bit his lip, trying to hold back his moan. His hands slid down the tall boy's back, pulling up his shirt as he gripped the material tightly in his hands. He was panting when Taecyeon sat up, lifting his shirt over his head and revealing his well toned stomach. Nichkhun couldn't help but gaze before sliding his hands over the muscle; it tensed under his touch.
A smirk played onto Taecyeon's lips as he watched in amusement. His breath hitched when the older boy pressed his hands against his chest before wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him down.
“It's not right for me to lie...” The blonde boy said. “I do like you... More than you know.”
Taecyeon smiled, brushing his lips against Nichkhun's. “Thank you for telling me.”
Their lips finally met for a sweet and longing kiss. The tall boy shuttered, remembering the feel of Nichkhun's soft lips before his tongue slipped into his mouth. It was better than he remembered.
He started to move his hips, pressing them into the smaller boy's and moving in small circles. Nichkhun softly moaned into his mouth as his arms pulled even tighter around him.
“Taecyeon...” The small boy panted. “I want you.” He raised his hips, pressing them into the taller boy's and making him moan.
“Do you want me now?” Taecyeon asked, outlining the other boy's lips with his finger.
“Yes... Take me now.”
The tall boy nipped at Nichkhun's lips before smiling and getting to his knees. “You wish is my command.”
He quickly undid his belt, unzipping his pants and sliding them down his hips. He heard a chuckle from above and looked up, tilting his head.
“Nice shorts.” Nichkhun said.
The tall boy sighed. “They're my lucky undies.” He said, quite proud of his briefs that were decorated with hearts.
“Do you think if you take them off, you're not going to get lucky?”
The question made Taecyeon raise a brow. “No?”
“Good, then take them off.” Nichkhun said, smiling.
The tall boy chuckled, pulling the tight material down and off his body. Nichkhun bit his lip, watching Taecyeon's length spring up and rest against his own erection. He reached out with shaky hands, pulling on his belt nervously.
“Let me.” Taecyeon said, gently pushing his hands away as he skillfully removed his pants and boxers.
“You seem used to this.” Nichkhun joked. The look the other boy gave him made him laugh. “I'm kidding.”
Taecyeon slid his hand over the smaller boy's cock as he leaned forward. “I could always leave your pants on.”
Nichkhun gasped, arching off the floor as he closed his eyes. “No... Pants off are good...”
The tall boy leaned on his hands, grinding his hips against Nichkhun's and pushing their erections together. The other boy was whimpering, still biting his lip with his eyes closed tight. He felt Taecyeon shift, not really paying attention until a finger pushed inside his ass. He choked over a moan, opening his eyes again.
“Does it hurt?” Taecyeon whispered.
Nichkhun shook his head. He was already used to probing himself because he found it more erotic when he pleasured himself. “You don't need to prepare me.”
The tall boy blinked but then pulled his fingers away. “Are you sure?”
Nichkhun nodded. “Just put it in.”
“But I'm... We need...”
The blonde boy rolled, reaching into a drawer on the end table and pulling out a bottle of oil.
“Always keep that handy, eh?”
“Shut up...”
Taecyeon snatched the bottle from him and as he moved to turn around, the tall boy kept him pinned to the floor.
“Taecyeon?” He felt the cold liquid drip down his thighs, making him gasp a little. He felt a nudge against his ass before Taecyeon pushed inside him.
Nichkhun moaned against the floor, raising his hips and pressing the taller boy into him even more. He felt Taecyeon dig his fingers into his hips, stalling for a moment before pulling out. He slammed into the older boy, pushing Nichkhun into the carpet.
Taecyeon rolled his hips before starting to thrust in and out of the smaller boy. Nichkhun moaned as the carpet rubbed against his sensitive, weeping shaft; the rough texture heightening his pleasure. He bit his fingers as the tall boy pounded into him from behind, making him whimper and moan. He had never felt this good before. Taecyeon grunted, squeezing Nichkhun's hips as he thrust forward.
The room filled with sounds of their love making, the carpet slightly muffling the older boy. Taecyeon flipped him, grabbing Nichkhun's shaft and pumping in it time with his thrusts. The sound the small boy made caused Taecyeon to buck his hips forward violently. “Damn...” He panted, squeezing the older boy.
Nichkhun moaned over his fingers, biting them softly as he looked into the taller boy's eyes. His hand was pulled away as Taecyeon's leaned over, crashing their lips together. His moans soon became louder, yet muffled as the younger boy moved his hips faster. Nichkhun wrapped his legs around Taecyeon's hips to push the tall boy's cock into him deeper. He threw his head back as the younger boy pushed him into the carpet. “T-Taecyeon..!”
Taecyeon could feel the smaller boy grow tighter around him as his neared his orgasm. He stood on his knees, lifting Nichkhun's hips from the floor before pounding into him. “Shit, I'm going to...”
“God, me too...” The older boy moaned as Taecyeon stroked him faster until he erupted, spraying his seed all over his stomach and onto the taller boy's hand.
As Nichkhun squeezed him, Taecyeon grunted and came hard into the smaller boy's ass. He jerked his hips as he filled Nichkhun with his milk. He fell on top of the older boy, panting and closing his eyes. He could feel Nichkhun breathing harshly against him, wrapping his arms around him.
“Aiish Taecyeon...”
“M-mm? What is it?”
Nichkhun's hips twitched. “I-I can still feel your cum filling me...”
Taecyeon smiled, kissing the smaller boy's lips. “Sorry... I guess I just don't know when to stop.”
“W-well stop somehow...” Nichkhun gasped. “I can only take so much.” He moaned as Taecyeon slipped his tongue between his lips again, forgiving the taller boy for a moment as his greedy bottom took in all that Taecyeon was giving him.
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Nichkhun/Taecyeon
Summary: Taecyeon is more than excited about playing the leader role in the university play but when he finds out that the leading lady is actually another boy, will it change his mind?
Author's Notes: :D THIS IS FOR florzhia It is CHEESE! It's cheesy at the end lol
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM or ... anything
Taecyeon whistled happily as he walked to the drama room. Sure he had gotten the news of having the lead role of their university play a week ago, but it always put him in high spirits as if the news had just come to him. He wasn't aware of who else had gotten parts but he didn't really care. He loved acting too much. His outlook was to take in everything and just enjoy the moment. That was until he got on stage after saying his line.
“Why do you tell me these lies, oh Henry... I can't do this.”
Taecyeon's eyes were at big as full moons, his jaw dropping to the floor.
“Nichkhun!” The student director shouted. “You suit this role! Take it seriously!”
“I didn't sign up for this!” The boy in front of Taecyeon shouted.
“Then think about your suspension!”
The blonde boy glared at the director, not liking his 'punishment' to be announced. He turned back to Taecyeon, cringing and stepping back. “Close your mouth you idiot, you're letting flies in.”
The tall boy blinked, raising a brow. “I'm sorry, who are you?”
“I'm Claudette.”
Taecyeon chuckled a bit, thinking he must have misunderstood. “I'm sorry, I think I misheard you.”
“You didn't mishear anything Mr. OK, Nichkhun is your Claudette.”
“But he's a guy.”
“No shit.” Nichkhun commented.
“Yes, we're all aware that he's male.” The director glared. “He would play this role best than anyone who had auditioned.”
“H-he beat all the girls? Even the pretty ones?”
The director raised a brow before he was called from behind the stage. “Just practice your lines... Do them day and night. You guys need to get together and practice them to make sure they're in sync.”
The short, fox eyed boy disappeared behind the curtain. Taecyeon eyed the other boy, suddenly wanting to back out of the role.
“Are we going to do this or what?” Nichkhun said, unrolling his script and looking over it again.
“Are you going to take it seriously?”
The blonde boy turned his back to Taecyeon. “I don't have a choice... And Wooyoung would kill me if I messed this up.”
Taecyeon felt a little better, until Nichkhun turned around. He sighed, looking at his script before
reading out his line.
“Okay! That's it for today! Meet back here tomorrow!” Wooyoung shouted.
Before Taecyeon could turn and ask, Nichkhun was gone in a flash. “I know he doesn't want to be here but...”
“Taecyeon?”
The tall boy turned to see Wooyoung standing behind him. “Yes?”
“Listen... I know Nichkhun isn't going to take this seriously so... Could you help him? You've got amazing talent and I wouldn't trust him in anybody else hands but yours. He's going to really need you.”
“Why did you.. Pick him for this role then?”
“He loves acting... He's just to proud to admit it. I mean I could've picked a male part but you have the leading role so any other part would just be insulting to his talent. He deserves it just as much as you do.”
“Ah, I see... It makes sense now.”
“I'm sure he'll listen to you once you show him just how talented you are. So please...”
“I'll help him Wooyoung. I'd really like to see this play succeed.”
The small boy smiled. “Thanks Taecyeon.”
~
Taecyeon sighed, shoving his hands into his pockets. How was he supposed to help someone who probably didn't even want help? Nichkhun would probably be one of those guys who yells at him and takes offense for any offered help.
“Bet he's a real dick.”
“Who's a dick?”
Taecyeon froze, turning slowly. “N-not you.”
“Are you sure?” Nichkhun raised a brow, stepping around the tall boy.
“Yeah, I'm positive.”
“Judging me before you know me. How bold.”
Taecyeon felt like the older boy was trying to intimidate him.
“So what's your impression on me?”
“I don't have on yet.” The tall boy lied.
“Really? After seeing me spazz out on Wooyoung, you don't think anything about me?”
Taecyeon tried to stop the smirk from spreading out on his lips. “That would take up too much of my time. It's not worth it.” He put Nichkhun in his place as he walked away, holding in his laughter.
~
“Dear Henry, why do you hide? Come out so I can see you.”
“I am sorry Claudette. I fear of being caught by your parents. They do not like me.” Taecyeon stepped into the spotlight.
“I do not care about what they think Henry. You only need to think about me.” Nichkhun stepped closer, reading his script.
“I do think about you, and only you my dear.” Taecyeon's lip twitched.
“Then think not of their dislike.”
Their eyes met for a brief moment before Taecyeon turned his head and started to laugh.
“Yah!” Nichkhun shouted, outraged. “What the hell is your problem?!”
“How am I supposed to take him seriously as a woman when he's got those huge caterpillars on his face?!” The tall boy was almost on the ground laughing.
Wooyoung raised a brow. “Caterpillars?”
Taecyeon pointed to his own eyebrows, causing Wooyoung to look. He didn't really find it as funny. Nichkhun landed a kick to the tall boy's ass, knocking him over.
“Don't laugh at my face asshole! You're going to be looking at for three weeks! I have to get used to your greasy face! So get used to mine.”
The younger boy stopped laughing when Nichkhun insulted him. “My face isn't greasy. I have a nice complexion.”
“Friggen idiot.” The blonde boy shook his head.
“Are we done being immature?” Wooyoung asked.
Taecyeon stood, facing Nichkhun and grinning.
“You know, I could always pluck out your eyes.” The smaller boy threatened.
“You could pluck your brows.” Taecyeon snickered.
“Are we done for the day?!” Nichkhun asked.
“Yeah, whatever! Get the hell out of here.” Wooyoung shook his head.
~
Taecyeon was still laughing as he walked down the wet pathway of the university. The night sky was sparkling with starts, causing the lamp posts to come on.
“Caterpillars.” He snorted, thinking that his line was pretty good. “Greasy face...” He touched his face, feeling smooth skin under his fingers.
“That's not what I meant by greasy you big dope.”
Taecyeon jumped, clucking his heart. “Why are you always behind me?”
“Position suits me better.” Nichkhun smirked, walking passed the tall boy.
“Wait, what did you mean then?”
“I've seen you around OK Taecyeon. You're a pretty greasy fellow.”
“Judging before you get to know me.”
“Don't quote me, it sounds stupid coming out of your mouth.”
Taecyeon glared as the small boy walked far ahead of him. He was starting not to like this boy, not one bit.
~
“Can't we change the script? I mean, you picked two guys.”
“It's not that big of a deal.” Wooyoung said, tapping his page and looking around to find a flaw in the set.
“Not a big deal? Then you kiss that greasy idiot.”
The fox eyed boy glared. “I picked you two because you have talent. The kiss scene wasn't in my mind at the time. We'll think of something by then.”
“T-think of something?” Taecyeon said. “Can't we just take it out?”
“The script has been finalized Taecyeon. I can't change it. Deal with it. By the way, you two need to get together and practice. ASAP.”
~
Taecyeon waited a few moments before jumping around, expecting to see Nichkhun right behind him. He pouted when he was greeted with an empty pathway.
“What are you doing?”
“Ah! Stop doing that!”
Nichkhun chuckled.
“How did you get behind me?”
“I told you, it's a better position for me.”
“If I didn't know any better I'd say you were following me.”
“Don't flatter yourself. I have much prettier things to stalk. Anyways, let's meet tomorrow around 10PM to practice this okay?”
“Uh...”
“Meet me at the outside stage. Later.” Nichkhun waved, not giving the other boy a chance to respond.
“Aww hyuuuuung.”
“I'm sorry Junho. I've been involuntarily chosen to rehearse tomorrow at 10... I'm sorry.”
“That's okay hyung... Call me so we can make another date?”
“Of course. I'll talk to you later Junho... Bye.”
Taecyeon sighed as he hung up. He had to cancel his date with his best friend, who he hadn't seen in months. He really missed Junho. “This is all that guy Nichkhun's fault.”
After that, Taecyeon decided not to give the other boy the benefit of the doubt, Nichkhun was just an asshole. Period.
~
“You're late.”
“Why do you care?” Taecyeon glared.
“Uh, because we need to practice... It's obvious we both need this time.”
“Then why'd you call me out so late?”
“Because I have a life outside of class.”
“So do I... I had to cancel my plans.”
“Then why didn't you say you had plans? Ah never mind, let's just do this.”
“Claudette... My sweet. Don't lose faith in us.”
“I-I'll try not to my love... I really want to believe.”
Taecyeon lost himself in the moment as he cupped Nichkhun's chin in his hand, bringing his face closer. The blonde ignored it, knowing that they had to do it in the play anyways.
“Then believe...” Taecyeon's breath ghosted over Nichkhun's lips.
Silence.
“And?”
Taecyeon blinked, suddenly realizing how close he was and he back away. “A-and what?”
“You still have another line here.” Nichkhun pulled out the script, pointing to the line.
The taller boy glanced at Nichkhun, who didn't seem to care. “I'm not gay.”
“What?!”
“I-I'm not gay.”
“I didn't say you were.” The blonde boy said, feeling as if he had missed something.
“Well I mean... This kiss scene.”
“We should practice it. It seems like we're doing really well everywhere else.”
“Um... What is there to practice?”
“Getting close to each other. You seem to get tense every time you come near me.”
“You're a guy.”
“So are you.”
“Well I'm... Not used to it.”
“Neither am I. I'm being professional.” Nichkhun slammed his script down next to him.
“Professional... Right.”
“Stand up.” Nichkhun ordered.
Taecyeon got to his feet, dusting off his pants. The blonde boy stepped forward, their bodies inches away from each other. He watched the taller boy tense, keeping his head up and his eyes somewhere off in the distance.
“Taecyeon.”
“Mm?”
“Look at me.”
“Why?”
“Just do it.”
The tall boy quickly glanced at Nichkhun before his eyes met the dark sky.
“Taecyeon...”
“W-what?”
“Look me in the eye for five seconds.”
“I can't...”
“Look at me like you're about to knock me out.”
“Wouldn't that give people the wrong idea?”
“It's a start.”
Taecyeon thinned his lips before closing his eyes. “I can't.”
“You pussy. You suck. What a quitter. I can't believe Wooyoung said you had talent.”
Just then Taecyeon lowered his head, pressing their foreheads together and glaring into Nichkhun's eyes. “You wanna die?” He raised his fist.
“Whoa, I don't want you to punch me.” The smaller boy said, holding Taecyeon's fist and staring at him.
When Nichkhun smirked, the tall boy's face softened.
“See, you can do it.”
“Do I have to be on my last nerve and ready to punch you?”
“Well, I'm hoping by the play you won't have to be provoked.”
A smirked danced onto Taecyeon's lips.
“Well, now that I have you looking, I want you to put your arms around me.”
“W-whoa...”
Taecyeon was about to step back when Nichkhun grabbed his cheeks, pressing their foreheads together again, forcing the taller boy to look into his eyes.
“Do it... You wussy.”
“Do you have any other way to explain this one?”
“Pretend I'm someone you care about who's just about to trip and bash my head on the pavement.”
“That's a lovely thought...”
“You'd try to save them, though, wouldn't you?”
“I guess.”
The boys were silent for a moment when Nichkhun suddenly shouting, surprising the tall boy.
“I'm falling! Taec save me!” Nichkhun jerked before Taecyeon looped his arm around his waist and pulled him close. “See? You can do it.”
“I didn't like that. Don't do that again.”
“Why?”
“You really scared me.”
“Aw, that's sweet Taeccie...”
The tall boy blushed.
“Well, this is a good start. Let's practice on Tuesday.”
“Okay, what's next though?”
“The kiss.” Nichkhun felt the tall boy tense, feeling a little uncomfortable himself. “We can fake it... There's lots of techniques.”
“Ah... Sure.”
The blonde boy patted Taecyeon before slipped out of his arms. “Well today went great, see you later Taeccie!”
Taecyeon waved, standing on his own until Nichkhun was out of sight. “And Wooyoung was the one that said he'd need help...”
“I saw you, you little queer.” Junsu snickered, poking at Nichkhun's stomach.
“Shut up.” The blonde glared at the path in front of him.
“Hold me in your arms Taeccie! I'm falling!” The older boy clasped his hands together and twirled.
“Kiss me Taec!” Junsu closed his arms around Nichkhun, squeezing him tightly.
“I'm going to fucking kill you.”
“You know I love to tease you. You're so easy.”
“And you're an asshole.”
“Too bad you weren't actually dating this guy... It would make things so much easier.”
“Easier?”
“Yeah, then you'd have no problem kissing him. He'd actually be interested in you.”
Nichkhun glared at the older boy.
“Sorry, I forgot you were sensitive my Thai prince.” Junsu bowed slightly.
“Why am I friends with you?”
“Because I'm the only one who stood up to you and your badass ways.”
“I guess...”
~
Daily practice was starting to get easier between the two lead stars and Wooyoung was pleased. He even applauded them one day after practice.
“You two have gotten so close! It's like.. I don't know, a miracle! Keep it up!”
“So I hear you're doing well in the rehearsals for the play.” Junho said, poking a cherry in his fruit cup.
“I'm doing okay. How are you doing in your vocals class?”
Taecyeon didn't like the way the younger boy tensed.
“I'm doing okay...”
“Chansung didn't yell at you again, did he?”
Junho lowered his head, still poking at the cherry.
“Junho... I told you not to take shit from him.”
“I know hyung...”
Taecyeon lifted Junho's face, looking into his eyes. He blinked for a moment, realizing how easy it was for him to do it with the younger boy. “I don't want to see you get hurt Junho.”
The smaller boy smiled. “I know. Thanks hyung.”
~
Taecyeon's heart raced as he looked Nichkhun in the eye. He would have much rather did this somewhere else, somewhere less public, less out in the open.
“Kiss me Taecyeon.”
He swallowed, his lips quivering as he stared at the other boy's mouth. “M-my name isn't Taecyeon...”
“Would you feel better if I called you Henry?”
Taecyeon thought about it for a moment. He didn't like how it sounded if the blonde boy called him Henry either.
“Taec?”
“J-just... Call me Taecyeon.”
The older boy raised a brow before shrugging. He lightly caressed the taller boy's cheek. “Kiss me Taecyeon.”
Taecyeon felt his heart jump to his throat but he closed his eyes tight before leaning forward and planting a kiss at the corner of Nichkhun's lips.
“I hope you were just being silly...”
The younger boy opened his eyes, pulling back quickly. “S-sorry...”
“Wanna try that again? Kiss me... Taecyeon.”
Taecyeon moved closer but for some reason he just could not make contact.
“Fuck Taecyeon, I don't want to be here all night.” The older boy grabbed his cheeks and smashed their lips together.
Taecyeon thought he going to have a heart attack when the beats accelerated. He tried not to concentrate on Nichkhun's soft lips as they pressed against his own. He gasped softly as the older boy slid his tongue against his lips.
“Taecyeon...” Came a breathy whisper.
The taller boy pulled away with wide eyes. “I-I think that's good enough for today. I'll see you later f-for the show.” Taecyeon said before running off.
“Damn, that was close... You were being too greedy.” Junsu said, shaking his head.
“Stop spying on me you little pest.”
~
“Where the hell is Taecyeon?! He's been missing almost all week! If he doesn't show up we're going to have to cancel!” Wooyoung yelled, trying to rip up his script but the thick pages wouldn't allow him to.
Nichkhun bit his lip, feeling like it was his fault. “Taec you dope... You better show up tomorrow night...”
~
Taecyeon sat on his bed, fingers folded nicely in his lap and his legs crossed. He poked his lips for the 30th time that day.
“He kissed me.” He said again to the empty room. “His lips were soft... His tongue... It touched my lips.”
Taecyeon couldn't get over the fact that Nichkhun had openly kissed him. His phone buzzed next to his thigh.
'Good luck tomorrow hyung! I'll be cheering you on!'
He swallowed, remembering how he had been avoiding Nichkhun, Wooyoung, the practice... “They're all going to kill me... But that kiss...”
It didn't bother Taecyeon as much as he thought. In fact, he kind of liked it... He wasn't sure why.
~
Nichkhun's heart raced as he watched from backstage. He no longer felt awkward in his long flowing dress, maybe it was because he promised to kill Wooyoung after it was over. His curled wig bounced when he paced the stage. He bet he was one of the only two people that were a nervous wreck. Him and …
“Jesus Christ, where is Taec?! I'll kill him!” Wooyoung shouted, on the verge of tears.
The curtains suddenly lifted; obviously the stage crew didn't care if Taecyeon was there and thought the play could manage without him... Or they knew something else. Wooyoung flailed around in a panic until something stopped him as he ran back, grabbing Nichkhun and pushing him on stage.
The look of surprise was genuine on the blonde boy's face.
“My love, I've been searching for you.” Taecyeon said, a smile on his face. “I'm sorry.” He mouthed.
Nichkhun couldn't help but let the smile break onto his face. “And so you've found me. I've been waiting.” “You wanna die?” He mouthed back.
Both boys smiled, continuing on with their lines.
“I'll never leave you.” Taecyeon said, slipping his arm around Nichkhun's waist. “I think I love you.” He whispered.
Nichkhun's eyes widened. “I-I'll always stay by your side.” “Shut up.”
“I will be yours forever.” The tall boy smiled, bring his face close to Nichkhun's. “I want you.”
Taecyeon's whispers were messing the older boy up so much that he forgot his line, leaving his mouth gaping like a fish until Taecyeon kissed him.
The crowd cheered, clapping and standing as the curtains closed.
“Y-you idiot!” Nichkhun pushed the taller boy away.
“I meant every word.”
“N-no you didn't!”
The curtains opened again, forcing Nichkhun to grab Taecyeon's hand as they bowed.
“Aah you guys did great! I'm so proud of you !!” Wooyoung hugged them both. “Taecyeon, I was a little too close to killing you, but I'm happy you did decide to show up.”
After receiving gifts and flowers and many congratulations, Wooyoung sent them off with a bottle of wine.
“Let's go back to my place. It's closer.”
“Okay.” Taecyeon said, more interesting in drinking the wine. At least Nichkhun's house was close.
“This is good... For wine.” Nichkhun said, setting his glass on the table. He raised a brow at the other boy, who was refilling his. “I thought you said you don't normally drink wine.”
“Mm, not often. Family things.”
For some reason, the older boy imagined Taecyeon to go to a lot of 'family things'. He leaned against the couch, closing his eyes for a moment. He heard the other boy shift until he could smell Taecyeon's cologne. “Taecyeon?” His eyes widened. “Why are you so close?”
“I meant what I said, you know...”
“You're a little drunk.”
“I'm not drunk. I only had one glass.”
Nichkhun's brows twitched, peeking behind the tall boy to see the glass still full.
“I think I love you...” Taecyeon made the other boy slowly lean back until he was against the floor.
“What are you doing?” Nichkhun asked, keeping his eyes locked with the taller boy's.
“I told you...” Taecyeon leaned close, his breath tickling the older boy's lips. “I want you.”
“Y-you can't just take me.”
“Why not? I know you like me.”
Nichkhun wanted to hit the tall boy square in the jaw but his limbs disobeyed him. “I-I don't like you...” He breathed out against Taecyeon's lips.
“Don't lie to me... I can see the way you look at me. Did you forget that I'm a guy too? I know these things.”
The blonde boy let himself give a small chuckle but he was silenced when Taecyeon dragged his lips against his own. He forced his way between Nichkhun's legs, laying over the smaller boy.
“J-just because you say you want me, doesn't mean I'll let you.”
“I didn't realize you'd play hard to get... But if that's the case, I don't mind playing with you.”
Nichkhun wondered where this part of Taecyeon had been hiding. The tall boy seemed to be more controlling and less of a dope and the blonde boy liked it. He felt his own control slipping as Taecyeon rubbing his hand against his thigh.
“S-stop... It's because of the wine.”
“It's not.” Taecyeon said, pressing his lips to the smaller boy's neck.
“I-it's because of the heat of the moment.”
“That's not true either.” The taller boy breathed against his collarbone, pulling on the buttons of Nichkhun's shirt.
“You don't really want this.” Nichkhun panted.
Taecyeon slid his hand under the blonde boy's shirt. “I want this more than you know.”
“Y-you just met me...” He gasped, arching his back as the taller boy pinched his nipple.
The younger boy pressed his tongue against the small pebble. “I've been watching you for a long time.”
“D-don't lie...” Nichkhun whined, putting his hands on the tall boy's shoulders to push him away.
“I wouldn't lie to you... Nichkhun.”
The older boy swallowed, closing his eyes as he lost his strength to fight back. Taecyeon undid the last button, letting Nichkhun's shirt fall open. His hands glided up his sides, causing the smaller boy to shutter and cover his skin in goosebumps. His nipples hardened from the touch and Taecyeon softly bit them, playing with them with his tongue.
Nichkhun bit his lip, trying to hold back his moan. His hands slid down the tall boy's back, pulling up his shirt as he gripped the material tightly in his hands. He was panting when Taecyeon sat up, lifting his shirt over his head and revealing his well toned stomach. Nichkhun couldn't help but gaze before sliding his hands over the muscle; it tensed under his touch.
A smirk played onto Taecyeon's lips as he watched in amusement. His breath hitched when the older boy pressed his hands against his chest before wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling him down.
“It's not right for me to lie...” The blonde boy said. “I do like you... More than you know.”
Taecyeon smiled, brushing his lips against Nichkhun's. “Thank you for telling me.”
Their lips finally met for a sweet and longing kiss. The tall boy shuttered, remembering the feel of Nichkhun's soft lips before his tongue slipped into his mouth. It was better than he remembered.
He started to move his hips, pressing them into the smaller boy's and moving in small circles. Nichkhun softly moaned into his mouth as his arms pulled even tighter around him.
“Taecyeon...” The small boy panted. “I want you.” He raised his hips, pressing them into the taller boy's and making him moan.
“Do you want me now?” Taecyeon asked, outlining the other boy's lips with his finger.
“Yes... Take me now.”
The tall boy nipped at Nichkhun's lips before smiling and getting to his knees. “You wish is my command.”
He quickly undid his belt, unzipping his pants and sliding them down his hips. He heard a chuckle from above and looked up, tilting his head.
“Nice shorts.” Nichkhun said.
The tall boy sighed. “They're my lucky undies.” He said, quite proud of his briefs that were decorated with hearts.
“Do you think if you take them off, you're not going to get lucky?”
The question made Taecyeon raise a brow. “No?”
“Good, then take them off.” Nichkhun said, smiling.
The tall boy chuckled, pulling the tight material down and off his body. Nichkhun bit his lip, watching Taecyeon's length spring up and rest against his own erection. He reached out with shaky hands, pulling on his belt nervously.
“Let me.” Taecyeon said, gently pushing his hands away as he skillfully removed his pants and boxers.
“You seem used to this.” Nichkhun joked. The look the other boy gave him made him laugh. “I'm kidding.”
Taecyeon slid his hand over the smaller boy's cock as he leaned forward. “I could always leave your pants on.”
Nichkhun gasped, arching off the floor as he closed his eyes. “No... Pants off are good...”
The tall boy leaned on his hands, grinding his hips against Nichkhun's and pushing their erections together. The other boy was whimpering, still biting his lip with his eyes closed tight. He felt Taecyeon shift, not really paying attention until a finger pushed inside his ass. He choked over a moan, opening his eyes again.
“Does it hurt?” Taecyeon whispered.
Nichkhun shook his head. He was already used to probing himself because he found it more erotic when he pleasured himself. “You don't need to prepare me.”
The tall boy blinked but then pulled his fingers away. “Are you sure?”
Nichkhun nodded. “Just put it in.”
“But I'm... We need...”
The blonde boy rolled, reaching into a drawer on the end table and pulling out a bottle of oil.
“Always keep that handy, eh?”
“Shut up...”
Taecyeon snatched the bottle from him and as he moved to turn around, the tall boy kept him pinned to the floor.
“Taecyeon?” He felt the cold liquid drip down his thighs, making him gasp a little. He felt a nudge against his ass before Taecyeon pushed inside him.
Nichkhun moaned against the floor, raising his hips and pressing the taller boy into him even more. He felt Taecyeon dig his fingers into his hips, stalling for a moment before pulling out. He slammed into the older boy, pushing Nichkhun into the carpet.
Taecyeon rolled his hips before starting to thrust in and out of the smaller boy. Nichkhun moaned as the carpet rubbed against his sensitive, weeping shaft; the rough texture heightening his pleasure. He bit his fingers as the tall boy pounded into him from behind, making him whimper and moan. He had never felt this good before. Taecyeon grunted, squeezing Nichkhun's hips as he thrust forward.
The room filled with sounds of their love making, the carpet slightly muffling the older boy. Taecyeon flipped him, grabbing Nichkhun's shaft and pumping in it time with his thrusts. The sound the small boy made caused Taecyeon to buck his hips forward violently. “Damn...” He panted, squeezing the older boy.
Nichkhun moaned over his fingers, biting them softly as he looked into the taller boy's eyes. His hand was pulled away as Taecyeon's leaned over, crashing their lips together. His moans soon became louder, yet muffled as the younger boy moved his hips faster. Nichkhun wrapped his legs around Taecyeon's hips to push the tall boy's cock into him deeper. He threw his head back as the younger boy pushed him into the carpet. “T-Taecyeon..!”
Taecyeon could feel the smaller boy grow tighter around him as his neared his orgasm. He stood on his knees, lifting Nichkhun's hips from the floor before pounding into him. “Shit, I'm going to...”
“God, me too...” The older boy moaned as Taecyeon stroked him faster until he erupted, spraying his seed all over his stomach and onto the taller boy's hand.
As Nichkhun squeezed him, Taecyeon grunted and came hard into the smaller boy's ass. He jerked his hips as he filled Nichkhun with his milk. He fell on top of the older boy, panting and closing his eyes. He could feel Nichkhun breathing harshly against him, wrapping his arms around him.
“Aiish Taecyeon...”
“M-mm? What is it?”
Nichkhun's hips twitched. “I-I can still feel your cum filling me...”
Taecyeon smiled, kissing the smaller boy's lips. “Sorry... I guess I just don't know when to stop.”
“W-well stop somehow...” Nichkhun gasped. “I can only take so much.” He moaned as Taecyeon slipped his tongue between his lips again, forgiving the taller boy for a moment as his greedy bottom took in all that Taecyeon was giving him.