[Fanfic] Like The First Time
Title: Like The First Time
Author: Ichijo_rui
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2min, mentions of DooSeob, TaecYoung, TaecSung, JunSeung, KwonOng, and else.
Disclaimer: Taemin belongs to Minho. Minho belongs to Taemin. Taecyeon belongs to either Woo Young or Chansung. LOL
Summary: Taemin felt ignored by Minho after they had baby. Thanks to his hyungs he tried to get Minho’s attention again.
“Minho-hyung, check out my new hairstyle!!” Taemin rushed into Minho’s room and bragged about his hair. “Eotte?”
“Ssshh… don’t be noisy, Tae. Our baby has just sleep.” Minho glared at Taemin. “You know, it’s hard to make him sleep.”
“Okay…” Taemin lowered his voice. “By the way, what do you think of my new look?”
“You look good,” Minho said without even looking at the maknae. “Where is Key? I need him to prepare food before the baby awakens.”
“He’s in his room with Onew appa.” Taemin pouted his lips. “Hyung-ah~ You don’t even look at me, how can you say I look good?”
“Because anything suits you,” Minho messed Taemin’s hair and kissed his head. “You changed your shampoo?”
“Ah, yup! Do you like it? ^^” Taemin smiled widely because finally Minho paid attention to him.
“Nothing much different from your previous one though…” Minho laughed. “I guess Key is busy right now with Onew hyung, is it? I’ll have to prepare the food alone…” Minho sighed. He walked to the kitchen.
“Minho-hyung~” Taemin singsong-ed and embraced Minho from behind. “Shall we sleep together tonight?” He ran his fingers along Minho’s neck. “You know it’s been a long time since we had our private time together.”
“How about the baby?” Minho asked Taemin in cold expression. “What if he cried when we’re romancing each other? It will ruin the mood…”
“Well, he can sleep with Jonghyun hyung…” Taemin said.
“…and let Jonghyun hyung lock him in storage room? No way.”
Taemin pouted his lips again. “You don’t love me anymore.”
Minho paused his cooking. “Hey hey, who said I don’t? I love you Tae…” He kissed Taemin gently. “But we have responsible as a parent. Remember, you’re the one who want a baby right!”
“Yeah, but…”
“See, you agree with me. Now, come on let’s cook for our baby.” Minho lingered his arm around Taemin’s hips and took him to the kitchen.
Taemin couldn’t reject Minho, so hate it or not, he finally decides to help Minho preparing the food. “Hyung, but tonight let me sleep with you okay? Without the baby of course… I guess Key umma will be happy to take care of him…”
“Ah! Our baby cries!” Minho quickly reacted when he heard a baby’s sobs. “Tae, take care of the soup. I’ll take care of the baby.”
“B-but…” Taemin looked clueless when Minho ran into his room and left Taemin with those cooking. He is the maknae and he used to do nothing when it comes to cooking. Key umma and Onew appa usually do this for him. Now that he already had a baby, he should be able to cook, isn’t he? Unfortunately he still can’t cook.
“Ah, eottokaji?” Taemin sighed. He turned off the stove before he blew up the whole dorm. “I should ask for help from the other maknae…” He remembered about his group that he made with other maknae from the boybands before. “Which one I should call?”
Taemin thought and at the end he decided to call…. Chansung. “I think he’s not the type who lazed around while his hyungs do anything for him.” Taemin thought.
“Ne, yoboseo.” Chansung picked up his phone.
“Chansung-hyung, it’s me Taemin!”
“Ah, uri Taeminnie… How are you?” Chansung greeted him warm. “I heard you already have a baby. How’s your baby?”
“He’s fine. Don’t talk about my baby right now, anyway I need your help…”
“Help? What kind of help?”
“I can’t cook. But Minho told me to cook for the baby. Eottokaji?”
“Ah, you can come to our dorm. Wooyoung hyung and I are cooking right now and I know he wouldn’t mind if you join us.”
“Chansung, get me the barbeque sauce. Quick.” Taemin could hear Wooyoung’s voice over there.
“Can’t you see I’m on the phone right now?” Chansung said to Wooyoung.
“Yah, is that how you talk to your hyung? I’m so going to tell your attitude to Taecyeon.”
“Are you trying to ruin my good relationship with him?” Chansung asked furiously.
“Ng… Chansung hyung? Hello…”
“Ah, Taemin, I’m sorry. Wooyoung hyung is acting snob again. You should come here fast, I know he wouldn’t nag me if you’re here.”
“Err… okay. I’ll come to your dorm now. See you there.” Taemin hung up the phone and grabbed his jacket. He walked outside and quickly ran into 2PM’s dorm which isn’t far from there.
*knock knock*
“Ah, hello Taemin…” Taecyeon who opened the door greeted Taemin warmly. “You came in the right time. We’re going to party right now…” Taecyeon showed him the living room. It was full with people. Taemin could recognize Junho and Junsu who were watching TV, Nichkhun who was reading his Korean book, and more from BEAST and 2AM. Jokwon, Doojoon, Hyunseung, Junhyung, Yoseob, Seulong, and maknae Dongwoon.
“I guess I came in the wrong time…,” Taemin said. “Chansung hyung didn’t say you’re having a party right now…”
“Well, it was unintended though…” Taecyeon laughed. “You’re looking for Chansung? He’s in the kitchen with Wooyoung.” Taecyeon showed him the way to the kitchen. “It’s over there.”
“Err… thanks.” Taemin came inside and walked towards the kitchen.
“Here it come our new parents. Hehehe…” Chansung laughed when he saw Taemin walked into the kitchen. “Do you bring your baby’s food?”
“Ah,” Taemin looked surprised. “No, I forgot.”
“Mianhae.” Taemin quickly added when he looked Chansung and Wooyoung exchanged glances and sighed.
“It’s okay.” Wooyoung said. “We can always make a new one. Oi Chansung, help him to make a healthy food for baby.”
“Come on Tae, I’ll show you my great skill of cooking.” Chansung dragged Taemin and prepared some ingredients to make baby’s food. “I’m sure Taecyeon hyung will choose me over Wooyoung hyung.”
“Yah, just shut up and work.” Wooyoung shouted.
“Hyung, what are you going to do when Taecyeon hyung ignored you?” Taemin bluntly asked while they’re boiling some vegetables for the baby.
“W-what? Why are you asking like that?”
“Lately I felt less attention from Minho hyung. He’s too busy with our baby…” Taemin pouted.
“Ah, it’s normal. I think it’s good because he proved himself to be a responsible dad.”
“But I need attention too…” Taemin whined. “Even we slept in different room since two months ago.”
“OH MY GOD!” Chansung yelled with ssanti expression and laughed. “That sounds like you, eh Wooyoung hyung? HAHAHA!”
“SHUT UP AND GO DIE.” Wooyoung said in cold expression, but his hand sliced up a fish sadistically. He’s annoyed, Chansung knew it.
“Well, anyway Taemin, you should attract Minho more!” Chansung said. “What do you think, Seobie?” Chansung shouted, asking for Yoseob’s opinion.
“What do I am thinking about what?” Yoseob asked back. He walked to the kitchen followed by Doojoon behind him.
“Y-yah, Chansung hyung, can’t we keep my problem alone?” Taemin’s face blushed.
“Hmm…, in our dorm we shared problems to everyone.” Chansung smiled. “Don’t worry, everyone can keep a secret.”
“B-but…” Taemin looked helpless when Chansung told Yoseob and Doojoon about his problem.
“W-what do you think?” Chansung asked them.
“I think you should ask for your members help to take care of your baby once in awhile…” Yoseob said. “Key-ssi!! Key is good at taking care kids, right!?!”
“How do you know?” Doojoon asked.
“Dongwoonie told me before. Hehehe…” Yoseob grinned. “Ain’t I such a good mother for him?”
“Yes you are. But Junhyung will be mad if you take ‘mother’ title from him.” Doojoon pinched Yoseob’s cheek.
“Okay okay, enough with lovey-dovey thing, we need to help Taemin.” Chansung interfered. “So, as Yoseob suggested before, you should ask for the other member help so you can have some quality time with Minho…”
“But he always worries about our baby all the time. Whatever I talk about, somehow he managed to link it to our baby. How can I have a quality time with him?” Taemin sighed. He cut the carrot in sorrow.
“How about making a new one?” Doojoon suggested.
“Huh?”
“You said that Minho-ssi is too busy with your baby. Then why don’t you make another baby, so he won’t focus on one baby…”
“….but two baby…”
“…and one pregnant Taemin who will need all of his attention.” Chansung laughed. “That’s insane! But GREAT IDEA!” He high-fived with Doojoon.
“No, no, I think you need to catch him with your sexiness before he’ll be willing to make another baby.” Jo Kwon interrupted. “Taeminnie, let’s learn how to dance ssanti with me and Seulong hyung!”
“H-huh?”
“Dirty eyed girls hyung!!” Chansung suggested and he laughed hard.
“Try our new dance, my ears’ candy. You should see how cheap Jokwon is…” Seulong said.
“CHANGE is definitely hot!” Yoseob suggested. “Too hot that my Doojoon cheated on me.” He glared at the leader. “No more JoonJun okay!”
“Okay babe, I promise…” Doojoon pecked Yoseob’s lips. “Mianhae.”
Taemin looked clueless with all of these argumentations. “So what should I do?”
Everyone stopped debating and looked each other.
“Okay, so here’s the plan. I’ll lend you some of my sexy costumes, and you have to seduce Minho tonight.” Jo Kwon explained.
“You can do whatever you can do,” Seulong said wisely. “Either you dance sexily or show him your assets. Like this for example…” Seulong showed them his man boobs and earned some “eeww…” shouts.
“…and don’t forget to get rid of your baby before.” Chansung added.
“Take care, Chan, not get rid.” Yoseob corrected. “It sounds rude.”
“Yeah whatever. You have to make your baby sleep and make sure he won’t disturb both of you. Sleeping pills will work…”
“YAH YAH YAH!! Don’t make our innocent Taemin do something criminal!!” Wooyoung harshly reprimanded him.
“Yeah, whatever hyung…” Chansung answered.
“One more important thing, Tae,” Wooyoung gave him a bowl of soup he just cooked. “You have to show him that you are able being a good parent. Otherwise he’ll always be overprotective over your baby.”
Taemin received the soup and smiled. “You’re right. Thanks for your suggestions hyungs! I need to hurry up and go home. I’ll make him fall for me again like the first time…”
“You make me go crazy. You make me want you like the first time… Like the first time…” Jo Kwon sang and danced to T-Ara’s song.
“Stop it hyung. It’s gross…” Chansung flinched.
“Here you go Taeminnie.” Jo Kwon pulled out some unbelievable clothes inside his bag and gave it to Taemin. Luckily, Taemin has saw Heechul’s costumes before so it wasn’t too surprised for him. “Good luck uri Taemin!”
***
“Where are you from?” Minho asked Taemin when he’s just came into the dorm. “I told you to cook the food for our baby and you disappeared!! How could you?!”
“I-I just came back from 2PM’s dorm,” Taemin tried to explain but Minho interfered him before he could explain it all.
“Oh, did you have fun there?” Minho asked sarcastically. He looked really mad. “Are you happy to see our baby starved?"
“YOU LEFT HIM A HALF COOKED SOUP?! IS THAT A RESPONSIBLE PARENT LOOKED LIKE? I FEEL DISAPPOINTED WITH YOU TAE…”
“DON’T YELL AT ME!” Taemin shouted. He gave a bowl of soup he made before to Minho. “Go ahead, you can always blame everything at me! You don’t even care about me anymore since we had Yoogeun!! Go ahead with your son!! I’m fine with it!” Taemin yelled at the top of his lungs and ran into his room.
Minho was very surprised to see tears trickling Taemin, he tried to calm down his lover but Taemin was too upset with him.
“Taemin-ah…” he called. But Taemin just ignored him and ran into his room.
Minho sighed. Eottoke? Taemin is mad with him. Maybe he’s right, he’s been too busy with their son. He stared at the soup Taemin just gave him. It’s hot. Taemin’s already tried his best. He felt guilty because he scolded Taemin before.
He should make up for his mistakes.
***
Taemin sobbed hard in his room.
There is no use anymore to do the plan. He thought himself. There is no use anymore to wear Jokwon hyung clothes.
Taemin wiped off his tears and stared at a bunch of clothes Jo Kwon lent him. But it’s worth giving a try…
He took a net tank top and ripped pants and try on them. “Woah… I looked kinky.” Taemin mumbled. He took off the clothes and changed it to a somewhat lingerie. But it’s transparent.
“Oh my God…” Taemin looked amazed. “Jo Kwon hyung is really ssanti…”
“Taemin-ah, I’m sorry…” Minho opened Taemin’s room door. He intended to apologize, but he was too surprised to see the beautiful scenery in front of him.
“Taemin…”
“Hyung…” Taemin quickly covered his body with a blanket. “Don’t look. J-just go away…”
***
“Why not, babe?” Minho walked approach Taemin. “You said you need your attention…” He laughed and touched Taemin’s body. “But I never expect you’ll wear this kind of clothes.”
“I’ll go change. Just go away and play with your baby!” Taemin harshly said. He tried to hide his burned face.
“I already give him to Key.” Minho smirked. “Come on, Tae, you know you want me. I’m sorry I scold you before…”
Taemin raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly. “You know what, Minho? I don’t want you anymore. You’re the one who want me so badly…”
“Me?” Minho snorted. “Hah, how come? You’re the one who asked for my attention…”
“Really? Then how about this?” Taemin began to touch himself. He teased his nipples with his fingers and moaned.
Minho gulped as he saw Taemin began to teased himself. He could see Taemin’s clothed nipples thanks to the transparent lingerie and he could feel something has ‘awakened’ below his hips.
“Ahh…” Taemin moaned again while licked his index finger. “Are you sure you don’t want me?” Taemin asked hoarsely.
He took off his boxer and began to tease his dick. He lied on his bed, stroked it slowly and moaned hard as he increased the speed of his hand.
“Hmm… ahhh…”
“S-stop it, Tae. Let me do it for you…” Minho held Taemin’s hand.
“What did you say? Could you repeat it again?”
“Please Taemin, please. Let me make touch your body. Let me…” Minho licked his lips. “…let me make love with you.”
Taemin paused his action and pretended to think. “Hmm… eottokaji?”
“Taeminnie, jebal…” Minho pleaded. “Don’t tease me any longer…”
“Okay. But I’m the one who take control this time. Deal?”
“Whatever you want, Tae.” Minho sighed.
Taemin smirked and pulled Minho onto the bed. He kissed his husband hungrily and as their tongues battled for dominance, he slowly unbuttoned Minho’s shirt.
“Ah, Taeminn… Ohh…” Minho grabbed Taemin’s hair and squeezed it hard when Taemin sucked his adam’s apple and teased his nipples. “I-I never knew you’re this good.”
“Key umma taught me before…” Taemin smirked. He unzipped Minho’s pants and took off his boxer. “He said uke should take control sometimes…”
“Hmm… I should.. uhh… thank him later…” Minho moaned. He gripped onto the sheet when Taemin sucked his member like a lollipop. “T-Taemin-ah, Oh GOD….” He shouted. “…faster. Oh gosh, you’re so good…”
“Enough…” Taemin said. He smirked and took a mound of lube from the table. He smeared it on Minho’s dick and massaged it slowly. “Feels good?”
“Hmm… yeah, oh…”
“Now you have to satisfy me.” Taemin said. He teased the tip of Minho’s member. “It’s been a long time since the last time you touched me. It gonna feels like the first time…”
Taemin prepared his asshole and thrusted Minho’s cock into him.
“Aaahhh….” He groaned hard. It hurts. He felt that his ring muscles really tighten up and gripped the length inside him perfectly. Both of them panted and tried to adjust. After a few minutes, finally Taemin began to move his body up and down along the length of Minho’s.
Why does it keep beating?
My heart (always)
Why does it feel like exploding?
(always)
Why do I get out of breath?
Like I'm going crazy (always)
I can't breathe (always)
“Taemin-ah, faster…” Minho whimpered. “Show me what you’ve got.”
Taemin looked like he’s run out of breath. “W-wait. I’ll going to change my position.” He turned his back. Now he’s face-to-face with his lover. “It feels as great as the first time we did it.”
“Of course…” Minho whispered. “Because I did it with you. Aahh…” he moaned. “Faster Tae, you make me go crazy…”
You make me happy
You make me feel good
Like the first time
Like the first time
You make me go crazy
You make me want you
Like the first time
Like the first time
Taemin kissed Minho roughly as he fastened the speed. “Minho hyung-ah, how about making the mini version of me?”
“You want your mini version of yourself? You got it.” Minho grabbed Taemin’s member and stroke it hard. “Pump yourself faster, we need lots of our seeds.”
The room was full with sex scent and hotness. Their bodies were covered in thick sweat, but they didn’t care about it. Taemin moaned hard when he came into Minho’s hand. His seeds squirted over Minho’s stomach.
“Wow, that’s a lot, hon!” Minho kissed Taemin’s forehead. “Now if you let me, I’ll going to put more lubricant on my dick. So I won’t hurt you…” He winked.
Minho smeared Taemin’s milk on his member and thrust it deeper into Taemin’s hole. “Come on, move your body again Tae. Or should I take over the control now?”
“N-no. Like I said, I’m going to take the control today.” Taemin said. He began to pump his body upside and down again. He could feel Minho’s member hit his G-spot perfectly and knocked out his sanity out of mind. He kept increased his pace together with Minho-both of them working it out.
“I-I’m going to cum…” Minho told Taemin. A few thrusts later Minho finally reached his climax and came into Taemin. Not long after that, Taemin came again and stained Minho’s well shaped stomach. Both of them panted hard and they kissed each other. Minho laid Taemin down beside him and caressed the younger’s hair.
“I’m sorry if you feel offended by my actions.” Minho whispered. “I’m sorry because I didn’t give enough affection to you. Maybe I’m being too perfectionist, but I want to give my best in our family.”
“It’s okay.” Taemin pecked his lover’s jaw. “Forgive me too for being childish. I should understand our kid more. I’ll promise I’ll be a better parent in the future.”
“By having your mini version?” Minho laughed and messed with Taemin’s hair. “It will be fun to have both of our mini version…”
“Just wait for awhile. I’ll get pregnant again…” Taemin chuckled.
Minho smiled and ran his fingers along Taemin’s naked chest. “Tae…”
“Hmm?”
“Let’s make a football team. We need 11 kids…”
This time, Taemin rejected the idea. He doesn’t want to get pregnant anymore. Two is enough, he said. Let's use condom next time.
-end-
Author: Ichijo_rui
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2min, mentions of DooSeob, TaecYoung, TaecSung, JunSeung, KwonOng, and else.
Disclaimer: Taemin belongs to Minho. Minho belongs to Taemin. Taecyeon belongs to either Woo Young or Chansung. LOL
Summary: Taemin felt ignored by Minho after they had baby. Thanks to his hyungs he tried to get Minho’s attention again.
“Minho-hyung, check out my new hairstyle!!” Taemin rushed into Minho’s room and bragged about his hair. “Eotte?”
“Ssshh… don’t be noisy, Tae. Our baby has just sleep.” Minho glared at Taemin. “You know, it’s hard to make him sleep.”
“Okay…” Taemin lowered his voice. “By the way, what do you think of my new look?”
“You look good,” Minho said without even looking at the maknae. “Where is Key? I need him to prepare food before the baby awakens.”
“He’s in his room with Onew appa.” Taemin pouted his lips. “Hyung-ah~ You don’t even look at me, how can you say I look good?”
“Because anything suits you,” Minho messed Taemin’s hair and kissed his head. “You changed your shampoo?”
“Ah, yup! Do you like it? ^^” Taemin smiled widely because finally Minho paid attention to him.
“Nothing much different from your previous one though…” Minho laughed. “I guess Key is busy right now with Onew hyung, is it? I’ll have to prepare the food alone…” Minho sighed. He walked to the kitchen.
“Minho-hyung~” Taemin singsong-ed and embraced Minho from behind. “Shall we sleep together tonight?” He ran his fingers along Minho’s neck. “You know it’s been a long time since we had our private time together.”
“How about the baby?” Minho asked Taemin in cold expression. “What if he cried when we’re romancing each other? It will ruin the mood…”
“Well, he can sleep with Jonghyun hyung…” Taemin said.
“…and let Jonghyun hyung lock him in storage room? No way.”
Taemin pouted his lips again. “You don’t love me anymore.”
Minho paused his cooking. “Hey hey, who said I don’t? I love you Tae…” He kissed Taemin gently. “But we have responsible as a parent. Remember, you’re the one who want a baby right!”
“Yeah, but…”
“See, you agree with me. Now, come on let’s cook for our baby.” Minho lingered his arm around Taemin’s hips and took him to the kitchen.
Taemin couldn’t reject Minho, so hate it or not, he finally decides to help Minho preparing the food. “Hyung, but tonight let me sleep with you okay? Without the baby of course… I guess Key umma will be happy to take care of him…”
“Ah! Our baby cries!” Minho quickly reacted when he heard a baby’s sobs. “Tae, take care of the soup. I’ll take care of the baby.”
“B-but…” Taemin looked clueless when Minho ran into his room and left Taemin with those cooking. He is the maknae and he used to do nothing when it comes to cooking. Key umma and Onew appa usually do this for him. Now that he already had a baby, he should be able to cook, isn’t he? Unfortunately he still can’t cook.
“Ah, eottokaji?” Taemin sighed. He turned off the stove before he blew up the whole dorm. “I should ask for help from the other maknae…” He remembered about his group that he made with other maknae from the boybands before. “Which one I should call?”
Taemin thought and at the end he decided to call…. Chansung. “I think he’s not the type who lazed around while his hyungs do anything for him.” Taemin thought.
“Ne, yoboseo.” Chansung picked up his phone.
“Chansung-hyung, it’s me Taemin!”
“Ah, uri Taeminnie… How are you?” Chansung greeted him warm. “I heard you already have a baby. How’s your baby?”
“He’s fine. Don’t talk about my baby right now, anyway I need your help…”
“Help? What kind of help?”
“I can’t cook. But Minho told me to cook for the baby. Eottokaji?”
“Ah, you can come to our dorm. Wooyoung hyung and I are cooking right now and I know he wouldn’t mind if you join us.”
“Chansung, get me the barbeque sauce. Quick.” Taemin could hear Wooyoung’s voice over there.
“Can’t you see I’m on the phone right now?” Chansung said to Wooyoung.
“Yah, is that how you talk to your hyung? I’m so going to tell your attitude to Taecyeon.”
“Are you trying to ruin my good relationship with him?” Chansung asked furiously.
“Ng… Chansung hyung? Hello…”
“Ah, Taemin, I’m sorry. Wooyoung hyung is acting snob again. You should come here fast, I know he wouldn’t nag me if you’re here.”
“Err… okay. I’ll come to your dorm now. See you there.” Taemin hung up the phone and grabbed his jacket. He walked outside and quickly ran into 2PM’s dorm which isn’t far from there.
*knock knock*
“Ah, hello Taemin…” Taecyeon who opened the door greeted Taemin warmly. “You came in the right time. We’re going to party right now…” Taecyeon showed him the living room. It was full with people. Taemin could recognize Junho and Junsu who were watching TV, Nichkhun who was reading his Korean book, and more from BEAST and 2AM. Jokwon, Doojoon, Hyunseung, Junhyung, Yoseob, Seulong, and maknae Dongwoon.
“I guess I came in the wrong time…,” Taemin said. “Chansung hyung didn’t say you’re having a party right now…”
“Well, it was unintended though…” Taecyeon laughed. “You’re looking for Chansung? He’s in the kitchen with Wooyoung.” Taecyeon showed him the way to the kitchen. “It’s over there.”
“Err… thanks.” Taemin came inside and walked towards the kitchen.
“Here it come our new parents. Hehehe…” Chansung laughed when he saw Taemin walked into the kitchen. “Do you bring your baby’s food?”
“Ah,” Taemin looked surprised. “No, I forgot.”
“Mianhae.” Taemin quickly added when he looked Chansung and Wooyoung exchanged glances and sighed.
“It’s okay.” Wooyoung said. “We can always make a new one. Oi Chansung, help him to make a healthy food for baby.”
“Come on Tae, I’ll show you my great skill of cooking.” Chansung dragged Taemin and prepared some ingredients to make baby’s food. “I’m sure Taecyeon hyung will choose me over Wooyoung hyung.”
“Yah, just shut up and work.” Wooyoung shouted.
“Hyung, what are you going to do when Taecyeon hyung ignored you?” Taemin bluntly asked while they’re boiling some vegetables for the baby.
“W-what? Why are you asking like that?”
“Lately I felt less attention from Minho hyung. He’s too busy with our baby…” Taemin pouted.
“Ah, it’s normal. I think it’s good because he proved himself to be a responsible dad.”
“But I need attention too…” Taemin whined. “Even we slept in different room since two months ago.”
“OH MY GOD!” Chansung yelled with ssanti expression and laughed. “That sounds like you, eh Wooyoung hyung? HAHAHA!”
“SHUT UP AND GO DIE.” Wooyoung said in cold expression, but his hand sliced up a fish sadistically. He’s annoyed, Chansung knew it.
“Well, anyway Taemin, you should attract Minho more!” Chansung said. “What do you think, Seobie?” Chansung shouted, asking for Yoseob’s opinion.
“What do I am thinking about what?” Yoseob asked back. He walked to the kitchen followed by Doojoon behind him.
“Y-yah, Chansung hyung, can’t we keep my problem alone?” Taemin’s face blushed.
“Hmm…, in our dorm we shared problems to everyone.” Chansung smiled. “Don’t worry, everyone can keep a secret.”
“B-but…” Taemin looked helpless when Chansung told Yoseob and Doojoon about his problem.
“W-what do you think?” Chansung asked them.
“I think you should ask for your members help to take care of your baby once in awhile…” Yoseob said. “Key-ssi!! Key is good at taking care kids, right!?!”
“How do you know?” Doojoon asked.
“Dongwoonie told me before. Hehehe…” Yoseob grinned. “Ain’t I such a good mother for him?”
“Yes you are. But Junhyung will be mad if you take ‘mother’ title from him.” Doojoon pinched Yoseob’s cheek.
“Okay okay, enough with lovey-dovey thing, we need to help Taemin.” Chansung interfered. “So, as Yoseob suggested before, you should ask for the other member help so you can have some quality time with Minho…”
“But he always worries about our baby all the time. Whatever I talk about, somehow he managed to link it to our baby. How can I have a quality time with him?” Taemin sighed. He cut the carrot in sorrow.
“How about making a new one?” Doojoon suggested.
“Huh?”
“You said that Minho-ssi is too busy with your baby. Then why don’t you make another baby, so he won’t focus on one baby…”
“….but two baby…”
“…and one pregnant Taemin who will need all of his attention.” Chansung laughed. “That’s insane! But GREAT IDEA!” He high-fived with Doojoon.
“No, no, I think you need to catch him with your sexiness before he’ll be willing to make another baby.” Jo Kwon interrupted. “Taeminnie, let’s learn how to dance ssanti with me and Seulong hyung!”
“H-huh?”
“Dirty eyed girls hyung!!” Chansung suggested and he laughed hard.
“Try our new dance, my ears’ candy. You should see how cheap Jokwon is…” Seulong said.
“CHANGE is definitely hot!” Yoseob suggested. “Too hot that my Doojoon cheated on me.” He glared at the leader. “No more JoonJun okay!”
“Okay babe, I promise…” Doojoon pecked Yoseob’s lips. “Mianhae.”
Taemin looked clueless with all of these argumentations. “So what should I do?”
Everyone stopped debating and looked each other.
“Okay, so here’s the plan. I’ll lend you some of my sexy costumes, and you have to seduce Minho tonight.” Jo Kwon explained.
“You can do whatever you can do,” Seulong said wisely. “Either you dance sexily or show him your assets. Like this for example…” Seulong showed them his man boobs and earned some “eeww…” shouts.
“…and don’t forget to get rid of your baby before.” Chansung added.
“Take care, Chan, not get rid.” Yoseob corrected. “It sounds rude.”
“Yeah whatever. You have to make your baby sleep and make sure he won’t disturb both of you. Sleeping pills will work…”
“YAH YAH YAH!! Don’t make our innocent Taemin do something criminal!!” Wooyoung harshly reprimanded him.
“Yeah, whatever hyung…” Chansung answered.
“One more important thing, Tae,” Wooyoung gave him a bowl of soup he just cooked. “You have to show him that you are able being a good parent. Otherwise he’ll always be overprotective over your baby.”
Taemin received the soup and smiled. “You’re right. Thanks for your suggestions hyungs! I need to hurry up and go home. I’ll make him fall for me again like the first time…”
“You make me go crazy. You make me want you like the first time… Like the first time…” Jo Kwon sang and danced to T-Ara’s song.
“Stop it hyung. It’s gross…” Chansung flinched.
“Here you go Taeminnie.” Jo Kwon pulled out some unbelievable clothes inside his bag and gave it to Taemin. Luckily, Taemin has saw Heechul’s costumes before so it wasn’t too surprised for him. “Good luck uri Taemin!”
***
“Where are you from?” Minho asked Taemin when he’s just came into the dorm. “I told you to cook the food for our baby and you disappeared!! How could you?!”
“I-I just came back from 2PM’s dorm,” Taemin tried to explain but Minho interfered him before he could explain it all.
“Oh, did you have fun there?” Minho asked sarcastically. He looked really mad. “Are you happy to see our baby starved?"
“YOU LEFT HIM A HALF COOKED SOUP?! IS THAT A RESPONSIBLE PARENT LOOKED LIKE? I FEEL DISAPPOINTED WITH YOU TAE…”
“DON’T YELL AT ME!” Taemin shouted. He gave a bowl of soup he made before to Minho. “Go ahead, you can always blame everything at me! You don’t even care about me anymore since we had Yoogeun!! Go ahead with your son!! I’m fine with it!” Taemin yelled at the top of his lungs and ran into his room.
Minho was very surprised to see tears trickling Taemin, he tried to calm down his lover but Taemin was too upset with him.
“Taemin-ah…” he called. But Taemin just ignored him and ran into his room.
Minho sighed. Eottoke? Taemin is mad with him. Maybe he’s right, he’s been too busy with their son. He stared at the soup Taemin just gave him. It’s hot. Taemin’s already tried his best. He felt guilty because he scolded Taemin before.
He should make up for his mistakes.
***
Taemin sobbed hard in his room.
There is no use anymore to do the plan. He thought himself. There is no use anymore to wear Jokwon hyung clothes.
Taemin wiped off his tears and stared at a bunch of clothes Jo Kwon lent him. But it’s worth giving a try…
He took a net tank top and ripped pants and try on them. “Woah… I looked kinky.” Taemin mumbled. He took off the clothes and changed it to a somewhat lingerie. But it’s transparent.
“Oh my God…” Taemin looked amazed. “Jo Kwon hyung is really ssanti…”
“Taemin-ah, I’m sorry…” Minho opened Taemin’s room door. He intended to apologize, but he was too surprised to see the beautiful scenery in front of him.
“Taemin…”
“Hyung…” Taemin quickly covered his body with a blanket. “Don’t look. J-just go away…”
***
“Why not, babe?” Minho walked approach Taemin. “You said you need your attention…” He laughed and touched Taemin’s body. “But I never expect you’ll wear this kind of clothes.”
“I’ll go change. Just go away and play with your baby!” Taemin harshly said. He tried to hide his burned face.
“I already give him to Key.” Minho smirked. “Come on, Tae, you know you want me. I’m sorry I scold you before…”
Taemin raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly. “You know what, Minho? I don’t want you anymore. You’re the one who want me so badly…”
“Me?” Minho snorted. “Hah, how come? You’re the one who asked for my attention…”
“Really? Then how about this?” Taemin began to touch himself. He teased his nipples with his fingers and moaned.
Minho gulped as he saw Taemin began to teased himself. He could see Taemin’s clothed nipples thanks to the transparent lingerie and he could feel something has ‘awakened’ below his hips.
“Ahh…” Taemin moaned again while licked his index finger. “Are you sure you don’t want me?” Taemin asked hoarsely.
He took off his boxer and began to tease his dick. He lied on his bed, stroked it slowly and moaned hard as he increased the speed of his hand.
“Hmm… ahhh…”
“S-stop it, Tae. Let me do it for you…” Minho held Taemin’s hand.
“What did you say? Could you repeat it again?”
“Please Taemin, please. Let me make touch your body. Let me…” Minho licked his lips. “…let me make love with you.”
Taemin paused his action and pretended to think. “Hmm… eottokaji?”
“Taeminnie, jebal…” Minho pleaded. “Don’t tease me any longer…”
“Okay. But I’m the one who take control this time. Deal?”
“Whatever you want, Tae.” Minho sighed.
Taemin smirked and pulled Minho onto the bed. He kissed his husband hungrily and as their tongues battled for dominance, he slowly unbuttoned Minho’s shirt.
“Ah, Taeminn… Ohh…” Minho grabbed Taemin’s hair and squeezed it hard when Taemin sucked his adam’s apple and teased his nipples. “I-I never knew you’re this good.”
“Key umma taught me before…” Taemin smirked. He unzipped Minho’s pants and took off his boxer. “He said uke should take control sometimes…”
“Hmm… I should.. uhh… thank him later…” Minho moaned. He gripped onto the sheet when Taemin sucked his member like a lollipop. “T-Taemin-ah, Oh GOD….” He shouted. “…faster. Oh gosh, you’re so good…”
“Enough…” Taemin said. He smirked and took a mound of lube from the table. He smeared it on Minho’s dick and massaged it slowly. “Feels good?”
“Hmm… yeah, oh…”
“Now you have to satisfy me.” Taemin said. He teased the tip of Minho’s member. “It’s been a long time since the last time you touched me. It gonna feels like the first time…”
Taemin prepared his asshole and thrusted Minho’s cock into him.
“Aaahhh….” He groaned hard. It hurts. He felt that his ring muscles really tighten up and gripped the length inside him perfectly. Both of them panted and tried to adjust. After a few minutes, finally Taemin began to move his body up and down along the length of Minho’s.
Why does it keep beating?
My heart (always)
Why does it feel like exploding?
(always)
Why do I get out of breath?
Like I'm going crazy (always)
I can't breathe (always)
“Taemin-ah, faster…” Minho whimpered. “Show me what you’ve got.”
Taemin looked like he’s run out of breath. “W-wait. I’ll going to change my position.” He turned his back. Now he’s face-to-face with his lover. “It feels as great as the first time we did it.”
“Of course…” Minho whispered. “Because I did it with you. Aahh…” he moaned. “Faster Tae, you make me go crazy…”
You make me happy
You make me feel good
Like the first time
Like the first time
You make me go crazy
You make me want you
Like the first time
Like the first time
Taemin kissed Minho roughly as he fastened the speed. “Minho hyung-ah, how about making the mini version of me?”
“You want your mini version of yourself? You got it.” Minho grabbed Taemin’s member and stroke it hard. “Pump yourself faster, we need lots of our seeds.”
The room was full with sex scent and hotness. Their bodies were covered in thick sweat, but they didn’t care about it. Taemin moaned hard when he came into Minho’s hand. His seeds squirted over Minho’s stomach.
“Wow, that’s a lot, hon!” Minho kissed Taemin’s forehead. “Now if you let me, I’ll going to put more lubricant on my dick. So I won’t hurt you…” He winked.
Minho smeared Taemin’s milk on his member and thrust it deeper into Taemin’s hole. “Come on, move your body again Tae. Or should I take over the control now?”
“N-no. Like I said, I’m going to take the control today.” Taemin said. He began to pump his body upside and down again. He could feel Minho’s member hit his G-spot perfectly and knocked out his sanity out of mind. He kept increased his pace together with Minho-both of them working it out.
“I-I’m going to cum…” Minho told Taemin. A few thrusts later Minho finally reached his climax and came into Taemin. Not long after that, Taemin came again and stained Minho’s well shaped stomach. Both of them panted hard and they kissed each other. Minho laid Taemin down beside him and caressed the younger’s hair.
“I’m sorry if you feel offended by my actions.” Minho whispered. “I’m sorry because I didn’t give enough affection to you. Maybe I’m being too perfectionist, but I want to give my best in our family.”
“It’s okay.” Taemin pecked his lover’s jaw. “Forgive me too for being childish. I should understand our kid more. I’ll promise I’ll be a better parent in the future.”
“By having your mini version?” Minho laughed and messed with Taemin’s hair. “It will be fun to have both of our mini version…”
“Just wait for awhile. I’ll get pregnant again…” Taemin chuckled.
Minho smiled and ran his fingers along Taemin’s naked chest. “Tae…”
“Hmm?”
“Let’s make a football team. We need 11 kids…”
This time, Taemin rejected the idea. He doesn’t want to get pregnant anymore. Two is enough, he said. Let's use condom next time.
-end-