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Just when he contemplates blowing this whole thing off and getting the hell out of this embarrassing situation -- fuck the never-ending teasing he's going to get from Lu Han for not jumping -- Tao smirks at him, lock his arms tightly around Xiumin's back and pushes his weight against Xiumin's body. And then Xiumin's world tilts and his stomach plummets and he's falling and there's no air in his lungs and he has a death grip on Tao and he feels like he's going to die. And then there's a sharp pull on his whole body as they reach the end of the rope and bounce back up once, falling again but it's not so high this time, not so bad, not so frightening, and then it's over. They're still. Xiumin hangs upside down, taking a shaky breath and feeling like his whole body has turned into liquid that's going to slip through Tao's arms anytime soon. But it doesn't. Instead, Tao holds him securely as they're lowered onto the mat on the ground, Xiumin's bones singing with adrenaline.
Tao's breathless laughter is kind of really cute and Xiumin would much rather pay attention to that than to the burning shame that sets in as he realizes that he's still hard and it must be painfully obvious to Tao since their limbs are still tightly entangled. He's pretty sure Tao catches on when he goes very quiet. But instead of shoving Xiumin away, calling him disgusting or whatever else, he leans in to whisper, "I take it you had fun?" And Xiumin is pretty sure it's not strictly necessary for Tao to run his hands quite as sensually down his backside to unfasten the hook. The quick squeeze to his ass cheek has him stifling a surprised squeak and as his body squirms away involuntarily, his thigh rubbing against Tao's crotch. The tips of his ears burn as he can feel that he's not the only one who enjoyed this and he nudges his thigh experimentally against Tao's hard cock again. It twitches under his ministrations and Tao's head shoots up to fix him with his dark, sharp eyes.
But for the first time, Xiumin can see some sort of insecurity in them, and he thinks maybe this kid's cockiness is only a facade and maybe he should ask if he likes taking breaks from his adrenaline-laden job in quaint little cafés with a cup of coffee because Xiumin definitely knows where to get the best coffee but, oh, maybe there are more pressing matters at hand right now, as Tao rocks up against his thigh ever so slightly and lets his beautiful kitten lips part a tiny bit and his eyes drop close. He's so, so attractive. When he opens them again, searching Xiumin's for an answer, Xiumin nods and it's only a matter of seconds until Tao has them out of their bungee harnesses, grabs Xiumin's hand and all but runs to the toilet round the back of the bungee tower.
Maybe Lu Han isn't the worst friend after all, Xiumin thinks when Tao slams the lock of one of the stalls shut and pulls Xiumin so close that he can only barely get his hand in Xiumin's pants, but when Xiumin pulls Tao down for an open-mouthed kiss and thrusts up into his tight fist, all he can think is oh, oh fuck, yes.
Just when he contemplates blowing this whole thing off and getting the hell out of this embarrassing situation -- fuck the never-ending teasing he's going to get from Lu Han for not jumping -- Tao smirks at him, lock his arms tightly around Xiumin's back and pushes his weight against Xiumin's body. And then Xiumin's world tilts and his stomach plummets and he's falling and there's no air in his lungs and he has a death grip on Tao and he feels like he's going to die. And then there's a sharp pull on his whole body as they reach the end of the rope and bounce back up once, falling again but it's not so high this time, not so bad, not so frightening, and then it's over. They're still. Xiumin hangs upside down, taking a shaky breath and feeling like his whole body has turned into liquid that's going to slip through Tao's arms anytime soon. But it doesn't. Instead, Tao holds him securely as they're lowered onto the mat on the ground, Xiumin's bones singing with adrenaline.
Tao's breathless laughter is kind of really cute and Xiumin would much rather pay attention to that than to the burning shame that sets in as he realizes that he's still hard and it must be painfully obvious to Tao since their limbs are still tightly entangled. He's pretty sure Tao catches on when he goes very quiet. But instead of shoving Xiumin away, calling him disgusting or whatever else, he leans in to whisper, "I take it you had fun?" And Xiumin is pretty sure it's not strictly necessary for Tao to run his hands quite as sensually down his backside to unfasten the hook. The quick squeeze to his ass cheek has him stifling a surprised squeak and as his body squirms away involuntarily, his thigh rubbing against Tao's crotch. The tips of his ears burn as he can feel that he's not the only one who enjoyed this and he nudges his thigh experimentally against Tao's hard cock again. It twitches under his ministrations and Tao's head shoots up to fix him with his dark, sharp eyes.
But for the first time, Xiumin can see some sort of insecurity in them, and he thinks maybe this kid's cockiness is only a facade and maybe he should ask if he likes taking breaks from his adrenaline-laden job in quaint little cafés with a cup of coffee because Xiumin definitely knows where to get the best coffee but, oh, maybe there are more pressing matters at hand right now, as Tao rocks up against his thigh ever so slightly and lets his beautiful kitten lips part a tiny bit and his eyes drop close. He's so, so attractive. When he opens them again, searching Xiumin's for an answer, Xiumin nods and it's only a matter of seconds until Tao has them out of their bungee harnesses, grabs Xiumin's hand and all but runs to the toilet round the back of the bungee tower.
Maybe Lu Han isn't the worst friend after all, Xiumin thinks when Tao slams the lock of one of the stalls shut and pulls Xiumin so close that he can only barely get his hand in Xiumin's pants, but when Xiumin pulls Tao down for an open-mouthed kiss and thrusts up into his tight fist, all he can think is oh, oh fuck, yes.
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