post #16
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2. use the subject line to indicate pairing (in alphabetical order using stage names i.e.baekhyun/chanyeol) prompt details go in the comment.
3. use necessary content warnings
4. do not embed on meme. link to images/videos. label nsfw content.
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1. post anonymously unless linking to a fill posted somewhere else
2. use the subject line to indicate pairing (in alphabetical order using stage names i.e.baekhyun/chanyeol) prompt details go in the comment.
3. use necessary content warnings
4. do not embed on meme. link to images/videos. label nsfw content.
5. do not repost prompts ( Read more... )
Sehun looks for the right words to say, but his words fail him.
“Something’s bothering you.” Tao prompts patiently, and Sehun shivers pleasantly. Tao’s accent is always heaviest when he’s tired.
“I’ve had to think about some things today.” Sehun admits quietly, stepping forward.
“Think about some things?” Tao echoes, straightening slightly when Sehun takes another step closer.
“Yes. You see…” Another step “I had a dream.”
“A dream?”
The dark is most likely disguising Sehun’s blush, but he can’t hide the tremble in his hand as he runs his hand lightly up Tao’s arm.
“Sehun?”
Sehun stares intently at his hand as it presses against Taos chest, and his breath is shaky as he leans forward, his nose nudging against Tao’s neck softly.
“Sehun.” There’s a warning in Tao’s voice, but Sehun has come this far already, so he touches his lips to Tao’s neck gently, and then again. At the third touch of Sehun’s lips to his neck, Tao puts his hand on Sehun’s shoulder and pushes him back slightly.
“Don’t.” Sehun says, voice rough. He presses forward, attaching his lips to Tao’s neck once more.
“Sehun.” Tao mutters, softly, and leans back on his heels. He takes a tiny step back. “Sehun-ah.”
“Stay… please… just.” Sehun’s voice shakes, and suddenly his chest hurts. He wraps his arms around Tao, turning his head and resting his cheek against his friend’s shoulder.
“I won’t do it again if you don’t want.” He hates that he sounds so close to tears. “I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”
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“Sehun… I don’t understand, you said, thinking and dreams. This, why, suddenly?” The words are coming out all wrong, but Sehun has perfected the art of understanding the language of Huang Zitao.
“You are my favorite person, hyung.” Sehun says, defeated.
“You never call me hyung.” Tao mutters, and surprises a small laugh from Sehun, who opens his eyes. Tao is flushed and breathing hard, but his eyes are soft and imploring, and it gives him strength.
“I want to kiss you.” Sehun says clearly, a little loudly even. “I want to kiss you. I want you to kiss me.”
Tao stares for a long moment. “Kiss.” He repeats, the way he does when there’s a word he hasn’t heard before. His hold on Sehun has slackened slightly.
Sehun steps forward, placing his hands on Tao’s hips.
“Kiss.” Sehun repeats, and he smiles slightly, because Tao looks so dazed.
Tao lifts a hand, and follows the curve of Sehun’s bottom lip with the tip of his finger. Sehun sighs softly and parts his lips slightly. Tao lets out a shaky breath.
“Okay. Kiss.” And lick, and nip and touch, Sehun wants to add but Tao looks flustered, he thinks it is best to just wait.
Tao moves his hand to the back of Sehun’s neck, and Sehun rubs his thumb against the exposed skin on Tao’s hip.
A moment passes, and then finally, finally, their lips meet.
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I can't help but wanting more ~
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also tao could totally tap that ass
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