Rebellion
Title: Rebellion
Author: the_resolver
Pairing: Jongin/Taemin
Rating: NC17
Genre: angst(?), slice of life,
Words: 3,083
Warning: sex, age change(Taemin is 20, Jongin is 22 )
Summary: Jongin knew that having a relationship with his ex's son was going to end badly...
A/N: I wish I’d had more time to explore it the way I had wanted to. I hope you like it :D (sorry it’s un’beta’d)
Jongin was used to being the boy toy. All through he wasn’t a sugar baby, not in any way. He was a kindergarten teacher, well he’d just got his first class. He loved it, it was everything he’d trained for. Not that he was particularly impressed with the fact that his ex’s son was in his class. Seeing his ex everyday wasn’t his idea of fun. The child was from a previous marriage and when Jongin had been dating the man, he’d got to know the little boy Taehyung and he was actually close to him. His father however had had a few issues keeping his dick in his pants and Jongin wasn’t down for that. Jongin had left him, and that was quite a while ago. Jongin was exceptionally vanilla for a man who appeared to only ever date older men, and despite all his friends suggestions he hadn’t got laid in a long time. He didn’t really want casual sex, his friends were all hook-ups and fun and he was trying to find someone who would share his life, or something else romantic like that.
He sighed looking at the child who was still sat in the class holding his backpack and a drawing he did for his dad. Taehyung. It frustrated Jongin to no end that Taehyung’s father was late again, he sighed telling Taehyung his daddy would be here soon, and that he could sit and colour until his dad arrived - it was -8, winter in Korea wasn’t the place for a child to sit on the curb waiting for their parents. Jongin did however, have better things to do that to just sit around with a child waiting for his useless dad to arrive. He saw his co-teacher walking past and called Minseok in. “Can you please watch Taehyung, while I go call his father to remind him that his son is here?” Jongin bit back the again, and Minseok sympathetically nodded. Jongin walked to the office and dial the number, when his ex answered he sighed, “look, Taehyung needs to be picked up and you’re late again. You know what time school gets out everyday so can you please make an effort to actually turn up.” Jongin said before hanging up and walking back to the class, thanking Minseok and then watching the child play.
He looked up when he saw a boy in the doorway, must’ve been a teen - probably in college. Heavy makeup that looked smudged, a ripped shirt with a messy jacket with pins on, tight skinny jeans with tears and platformed creepers, all in black with accents of purple, like the streaks in the boys hair. The boy sucked his snake bite piercings and then called Taehyung, who quickly got up and ran towards him, shouting Taemin. Jongin recognised the name as the other son his ex had. Jongin had to admit he watched the boys ass when he walked away with the child.
He sighed, hand around his cock, thinking about the boy he saw that day - it was wrong, he was aware, his ex’s son was most likely so very off limits it hurt, but he couldn’t help it. The boy had just looked so sexy, so everything Jongin could never be, and everything Jongin didn’t know he wanted. Hand moving on his cock as he imagined the boy over him, his hands roaming over his body. Jongin imagined it wasn’t just snake bites, probably the other had his nipples pierced and God that was a sexy thought. He bucked his hips up as he kept his hand pumping on his cock, he breathed a little, thinking about how the other would dominate him, how the other would fuck his mouth. He kept his hand going as he thought about the other getting bored of fucking his mouth, pulling him off the youngers cock and moving him to bend him over something and fuck him roughly. Jongin came into his hand, gasping a little. He grabbed the tissues and wiped himself off. He felt a little dirty doing that over his ex’s son but he’d needed a release. He told himself it was just because he hadn’t gotten laid recently, that he wouldn’t under normal circumstances jack off to the boy. He was never going to see the boy again so the one time he jacked off over him would be nothing. He made the mental note that he needed to find a boyfriend sometime soon.
It was two weeks until he saw Taemin again, still wearing black ripped jeans and a ripped shirt, but with industrial boots on this time and his hair had changed and now had dark green streaks. He looked sexy, and Jongin couldn’t take his eyes off Taemin, he wanted to stop looking at him. His eyes trained to look away when Taemin might just catch his eye. He stretched a little when Taemin once again took his brother home. Jongin sighed to himself, he really did like the other and this was virgin territory. He'd never liked a younger man, or someone so different. So unique. So not like the businessmen he normally fell for.
When he next saw Taemin it was at parents evening. Jongin looked at Taemin, who was sat there "is my brother doing ok? Because I wanna talk about how you keep looking at me." He shifted looking at Jongin and leaning forward. "I know you dated my father, and he only keeps people around if they satisfy in bed. And you were kept around way longer than everyone else. So you must take cock like a pro." The word cock sounded so dirty it made Jongin blush a little. Jongin looked at Taemin shocked, “I know I’m your last appointment, so why don’t we just go back to mine.” he said with a smirk. “From the looks of you right now you’ve been missing out on the young cock on the market, and I’m willing to give you a sample." he smiled at the other. Jongin just looked at him, "hey now, you know I look good and I know you're interested."
Jongin shifted a little, "How old are you?" he couldn't even believe he was really considering this, he was clearly going crazy. He just looked at the other and waited the answer, finger tracing around the rim of his empty coffee cup.
"19." Taemin said, before standing up. "20 in 3 days if you wanna be my birthday present." he said with a smirk. "Because I would love to unwrap you, Mr Kim." the name rolled off the teen's tongue before he handed over a paper with his number scrawled on it. Jongin couldn't believe he took it.
What he couldn't believe more was that he texted it and agreed to have sex with the other on his birthday. Jongin turned up trying to look as hot as he could - although he knew Taemin was going to be undoubtedly to look stunning. Taemin answered the door, dressed as usual tight ripped skinny jeans, heavy makeup, dyed hair and a ripped shirt. Taemin pulled the other into the small student apartment and kissed him hard. Jongin melted into it, he never imagined how much he really wanted this. He smiled as the other pulled him close rutting their hips together. Jongin felt inexperienced as Taemin rolled his hips in a way against him that made him feel like a virgin. He laughed when the other pretty much picked him up to get him on the sofa, pretty much throwing him down and crawling over him kissing him hard.
Jongin found it weird at first kissing someone with lip piercings but he liked it, he wasn't going to complain. He moved slightly when Taemin started palming him, cupping him and giving him a squeeze. Jongin let out a loud moan, he was on edge, he wanted to get this moving. God he couldn't believe how much he wanted to feel Taemin's cock. He smiled when the other pulled back to pull his clothes off and Jongin's eyes drunk up the others torso, his (unpierced) nipples were erect and there was a gorgeous traditional japanese tattoo of a dragon that clearly wrapped around Taemin's body, the head coming down over his shoulder, (with the body taking up most of Taemin's back) and then the trail which curled around his belly button. Jongin moved to take his own shirt off, he just had dark skin that he hadn't had marked. He arched his back up when Taemin licked over his nipple.
Jongin moved his hand to cup Taemin, to give him a small squeeze. He could feel the boy was hard, well at least semi-hard. He loved it, he loved Taemin's mouth on his nipple and he could feel the boy was long. He shifted a little he couldn't wait to have Taemin somewhere in him. He smiled when Taemin pulled back and slipped his jeans off - which although looked stupidly tight came off without much hassle. Then the boxers slipped down and Jongin moved, Taemin was standing and Jongin was now sat up on the sofa. Jongin moved to give Taemin's length a few licks before noticing the other had a frenum piercing, kissing over it, licking over it, Jongin tried not to imagine how that was going to feel in him. He slowly took the head into his mouth, his tongue pressing on the metal bar. He slowly took more of Taemin into his mouth, concerned about the metal bar on the underside of Taemin's cock. He looked up when he felt Taemin thrusting a little, he parted his lips a bit more making it easier for Taemin to fuck his mouth, he moaned around the others cock. Jongin moved his mouth, this was hotter than in his wet dreams. He had to undo his pants and get his cock out, stroking it as his mouth was fucked. He looked up at Taemin and let out another moan, before Taemin pulled his cock out and kissed Jongin hard.
"God I love your mouth Jongin, it's so good, but it's not enough." Taemin growled a little, Jongin moved a little to kiss Taemin, trying and failing to get some dominance, the other had. The other wasn't going to give it up easily so he didn't. Jongin moaned underneath Taemin as he was moved under him on the sofa, moving to pull everything off. Taemin quickly moved off to go and get a condom and some lube. Jongin looked at Taemin and then sighed, he was so ready for this but he didn't know how he was going to take it, what Taemin was going to be like because he knew it was going to be rough.
Taemin moved to slowly start preparing Jongin with his lubed up fingers, Jongin was pretty sure that the other wasn't looking to see what the other's reaction was, he was just going, just thinking about the pleasure they were about to share, and that was ok, it was more than Ok because Jongin wasn't here to be loved, he knew that. He smiled at Taemin when he moved between his legs properly. He looked at him and gasped when he felt the other go in. He felt the others piercing pressing into him, and that was a brand new sensation that he'd never thought of experiencing. He had never been with a guy so pierced, so rebellious, so sexy but this was the moment. He closed his eyes tightly when the boy went completely into him. He gasped gripping onto Taemin's arms. He breathed out for the boy to hold still and Taemin did, giving Jongin a string of hard kisses to tell him that he was going to stop completely, that he was going to wait for the other to be one hundred percent ready. Consent was always sexy and being ready for sex was always sexy.
Jongin nodded and Taemin began moving, slowly at first and Jongin didn't want to close his eyes, he wanted to watch as Taemin fucked him. He wanted to see how the other looked, he smiled when he noticed the other sucking on his lip piercings. He closed his eyes tightly when Taemin bucked his hips up. Jongin gasped out hard, he'd never really thought he'd be doing anything this hot. He never even thought he was going to be lying underneath a punk rocker and letting him do this. Jongin also never thought he'd be sleeping with a kid from one of his ex's but that was how it was. He moved his hips back against the other, he kept moving he wanted to keep going. He loved this feeling, he felt so full and he could feel every single movement of the piercing, it was a weird feeling. Taemin moved Jongin's legs a little so he could get further in him, so he could do more, so he could feel more. He loved the others movement. He liked the way that the other moved, the way that the other left him gasping for air after every thrust.
Jongin moaned out, slowly moving back against Taemin, slowly moving against the thrusts, he breathed out a few curses, but in the end he got completely used to them moving against each other. It was messy, it was rushed but sex usually was when you were sleeping with someone for the first time, trying to iron out all the kinks in your movements against each other, trying to work out how the pair would fit together harmoniously. Jongin was pretty sure that this was a one time offer, but he didn't care. This was good enough to accept just a one time thing. He groaned when Taemin moved to start getting deeper, to push in harder, to fill Jongin more. It was something else, Jongin's back arched off the sofa, and he pulled Taemin down for a desperate kiss. He panted as the other kept his movements and then abruptly stopped pulling out of Jongin before asking him to turn over - which he more than happily obliged to.
When Taemin pushed into him from behind something had changed in him, he was pushing harder, rougher, and it was damn sexy. He gasped out when the other began to move into him with was the thing he wanted, but Taemin was going rough he wasn't going to slow down or stop for no one ,he was going going to keep going regardless. Jongin moaned out more and more, it was getting too hot, he needed to release and Taemin knew that so he intentionally dragged his hips down going slowly to create an increase in friction with the other to make it so he could keep the moment going on longer, so he could keep the boy beneath him longer. Jongin didn't mind he didn't care if this moment went on forever of just went on for a few more minutes. He gasped when he felt a cool hand wrap around his cock and start stroking. He pressed his face into the arm of the sofa as he moaned out, as he cried out.
Taemin expertly stroked Jongin to completion before moving to pound into him. Jongin moaned out hard. He needed to be this full more often. He groaned when he felt Taemins orgasm hit. Whining a little when the other pulled out of him. He wanted the other in him. He rolled over when Taemin went over to throw out the condom. Taemin kissed him and moved to lie on him, their hips touching and Taemins now flaccid cock rested on Jongins. Taemin gave Jongin a hard kiss. "Told you you were missing out on young cock." Taemin then moved slightly to kiss Jongin again.
The second round was just as intense except involved Jongin riding Taemin. Although Jongin was pretty sure Taemin came harder the second time. Jongin got up off the boy when they were coming down and moved to stand. Taemin looked at him. “You’re not aching?" He asked when Jongin walked to grab some tissues having mostly come on himself. He shook his head. He did ache but he wanted to be invited back to Taemins bed.
It was 3 weeks before Jongin got a text and he went back over to Taemins. He was greet by an already shirtless Taemin who had a new piercing, his belly button. Jongin was under no illusions when he was bent over the kitchen counter and his pants were pulled down. He felt his boxers get tugged down and two lubed fingers pushed in. He groaned around them. He cried out when it was followed by Taemins erect cock. Jongin gasped and moaned out Taemins name. Taemin stayed still. Letting the other adjust. Jongin gasped. "I." He breathed "I love this." He nearly screamed when Taemin started moving. Taemin eventually started fucking him hard and rough just like his fantasies.
Taemin wiped Jongin down after they finished and he had dispposed of the condom. He sighed when Jongin looked at him. "You know we are just having sex." Taemin eyed Jongin "you fucked my dad. You dated him. We cant because of that." Jongin looked at Taemin and just nodded, pulling his clothes up.
The sex continued despite this, Jongin knew it couldn’t continue but he did, he just wanted more of the other, but he knew what they were doing was wrong. He even dropped Taemin off at his fathers, riskily making out with him in the car. He knew he was going to get caught and he knew that when he did get caught it was going to be bad. Jongin knew he couldn’t have sex with Taemin forever, this wasn’t a relationship and this wasn’t going to get him anywhere.
He knew when he got a phone call from his ex it wasn’t going to be good. He sighed when he answered, “You’re having sex with my son? Wow Jongin I know you wanted revenge but this is seriously too much.”
“It’s not about you, it’s about Taemin. I actually care about him and so you know my world doesn’t revolve around you.”
“Taemin’s world isn’t about you either, he told me about you two because he thought it would hurt me. What was it you said when you left me, you felt used. Well Jongin, he was using you.”
Author: the_resolver
Pairing: Jongin/Taemin
Rating: NC17
Genre: angst(?), slice of life,
Words: 3,083
Warning: sex, age change(Taemin is 20, Jongin is 22 )
Summary: Jongin knew that having a relationship with his ex's son was going to end badly...
A/N: I wish I’d had more time to explore it the way I had wanted to. I hope you like it :D (sorry it’s un’beta’d)
Jongin was used to being the boy toy. All through he wasn’t a sugar baby, not in any way. He was a kindergarten teacher, well he’d just got his first class. He loved it, it was everything he’d trained for. Not that he was particularly impressed with the fact that his ex’s son was in his class. Seeing his ex everyday wasn’t his idea of fun. The child was from a previous marriage and when Jongin had been dating the man, he’d got to know the little boy Taehyung and he was actually close to him. His father however had had a few issues keeping his dick in his pants and Jongin wasn’t down for that. Jongin had left him, and that was quite a while ago. Jongin was exceptionally vanilla for a man who appeared to only ever date older men, and despite all his friends suggestions he hadn’t got laid in a long time. He didn’t really want casual sex, his friends were all hook-ups and fun and he was trying to find someone who would share his life, or something else romantic like that.
He sighed looking at the child who was still sat in the class holding his backpack and a drawing he did for his dad. Taehyung. It frustrated Jongin to no end that Taehyung’s father was late again, he sighed telling Taehyung his daddy would be here soon, and that he could sit and colour until his dad arrived - it was -8, winter in Korea wasn’t the place for a child to sit on the curb waiting for their parents. Jongin did however, have better things to do that to just sit around with a child waiting for his useless dad to arrive. He saw his co-teacher walking past and called Minseok in. “Can you please watch Taehyung, while I go call his father to remind him that his son is here?” Jongin bit back the again, and Minseok sympathetically nodded. Jongin walked to the office and dial the number, when his ex answered he sighed, “look, Taehyung needs to be picked up and you’re late again. You know what time school gets out everyday so can you please make an effort to actually turn up.” Jongin said before hanging up and walking back to the class, thanking Minseok and then watching the child play.
He looked up when he saw a boy in the doorway, must’ve been a teen - probably in college. Heavy makeup that looked smudged, a ripped shirt with a messy jacket with pins on, tight skinny jeans with tears and platformed creepers, all in black with accents of purple, like the streaks in the boys hair. The boy sucked his snake bite piercings and then called Taehyung, who quickly got up and ran towards him, shouting Taemin. Jongin recognised the name as the other son his ex had. Jongin had to admit he watched the boys ass when he walked away with the child.
He sighed, hand around his cock, thinking about the boy he saw that day - it was wrong, he was aware, his ex’s son was most likely so very off limits it hurt, but he couldn’t help it. The boy had just looked so sexy, so everything Jongin could never be, and everything Jongin didn’t know he wanted. Hand moving on his cock as he imagined the boy over him, his hands roaming over his body. Jongin imagined it wasn’t just snake bites, probably the other had his nipples pierced and God that was a sexy thought. He bucked his hips up as he kept his hand pumping on his cock, he breathed a little, thinking about how the other would dominate him, how the other would fuck his mouth. He kept his hand going as he thought about the other getting bored of fucking his mouth, pulling him off the youngers cock and moving him to bend him over something and fuck him roughly. Jongin came into his hand, gasping a little. He grabbed the tissues and wiped himself off. He felt a little dirty doing that over his ex’s son but he’d needed a release. He told himself it was just because he hadn’t gotten laid recently, that he wouldn’t under normal circumstances jack off to the boy. He was never going to see the boy again so the one time he jacked off over him would be nothing. He made the mental note that he needed to find a boyfriend sometime soon.
It was two weeks until he saw Taemin again, still wearing black ripped jeans and a ripped shirt, but with industrial boots on this time and his hair had changed and now had dark green streaks. He looked sexy, and Jongin couldn’t take his eyes off Taemin, he wanted to stop looking at him. His eyes trained to look away when Taemin might just catch his eye. He stretched a little when Taemin once again took his brother home. Jongin sighed to himself, he really did like the other and this was virgin territory. He'd never liked a younger man, or someone so different. So unique. So not like the businessmen he normally fell for.
When he next saw Taemin it was at parents evening. Jongin looked at Taemin, who was sat there "is my brother doing ok? Because I wanna talk about how you keep looking at me." He shifted looking at Jongin and leaning forward. "I know you dated my father, and he only keeps people around if they satisfy in bed. And you were kept around way longer than everyone else. So you must take cock like a pro." The word cock sounded so dirty it made Jongin blush a little. Jongin looked at Taemin shocked, “I know I’m your last appointment, so why don’t we just go back to mine.” he said with a smirk. “From the looks of you right now you’ve been missing out on the young cock on the market, and I’m willing to give you a sample." he smiled at the other. Jongin just looked at him, "hey now, you know I look good and I know you're interested."
Jongin shifted a little, "How old are you?" he couldn't even believe he was really considering this, he was clearly going crazy. He just looked at the other and waited the answer, finger tracing around the rim of his empty coffee cup.
"19." Taemin said, before standing up. "20 in 3 days if you wanna be my birthday present." he said with a smirk. "Because I would love to unwrap you, Mr Kim." the name rolled off the teen's tongue before he handed over a paper with his number scrawled on it. Jongin couldn't believe he took it.
What he couldn't believe more was that he texted it and agreed to have sex with the other on his birthday. Jongin turned up trying to look as hot as he could - although he knew Taemin was going to be undoubtedly to look stunning. Taemin answered the door, dressed as usual tight ripped skinny jeans, heavy makeup, dyed hair and a ripped shirt. Taemin pulled the other into the small student apartment and kissed him hard. Jongin melted into it, he never imagined how much he really wanted this. He smiled as the other pulled him close rutting their hips together. Jongin felt inexperienced as Taemin rolled his hips in a way against him that made him feel like a virgin. He laughed when the other pretty much picked him up to get him on the sofa, pretty much throwing him down and crawling over him kissing him hard.
Jongin found it weird at first kissing someone with lip piercings but he liked it, he wasn't going to complain. He moved slightly when Taemin started palming him, cupping him and giving him a squeeze. Jongin let out a loud moan, he was on edge, he wanted to get this moving. God he couldn't believe how much he wanted to feel Taemin's cock. He smiled when the other pulled back to pull his clothes off and Jongin's eyes drunk up the others torso, his (unpierced) nipples were erect and there was a gorgeous traditional japanese tattoo of a dragon that clearly wrapped around Taemin's body, the head coming down over his shoulder, (with the body taking up most of Taemin's back) and then the trail which curled around his belly button. Jongin moved to take his own shirt off, he just had dark skin that he hadn't had marked. He arched his back up when Taemin licked over his nipple.
Jongin moved his hand to cup Taemin, to give him a small squeeze. He could feel the boy was hard, well at least semi-hard. He loved it, he loved Taemin's mouth on his nipple and he could feel the boy was long. He shifted a little he couldn't wait to have Taemin somewhere in him. He smiled when Taemin pulled back and slipped his jeans off - which although looked stupidly tight came off without much hassle. Then the boxers slipped down and Jongin moved, Taemin was standing and Jongin was now sat up on the sofa. Jongin moved to give Taemin's length a few licks before noticing the other had a frenum piercing, kissing over it, licking over it, Jongin tried not to imagine how that was going to feel in him. He slowly took the head into his mouth, his tongue pressing on the metal bar. He slowly took more of Taemin into his mouth, concerned about the metal bar on the underside of Taemin's cock. He looked up when he felt Taemin thrusting a little, he parted his lips a bit more making it easier for Taemin to fuck his mouth, he moaned around the others cock. Jongin moved his mouth, this was hotter than in his wet dreams. He had to undo his pants and get his cock out, stroking it as his mouth was fucked. He looked up at Taemin and let out another moan, before Taemin pulled his cock out and kissed Jongin hard.
"God I love your mouth Jongin, it's so good, but it's not enough." Taemin growled a little, Jongin moved a little to kiss Taemin, trying and failing to get some dominance, the other had. The other wasn't going to give it up easily so he didn't. Jongin moaned underneath Taemin as he was moved under him on the sofa, moving to pull everything off. Taemin quickly moved off to go and get a condom and some lube. Jongin looked at Taemin and then sighed, he was so ready for this but he didn't know how he was going to take it, what Taemin was going to be like because he knew it was going to be rough.
Taemin moved to slowly start preparing Jongin with his lubed up fingers, Jongin was pretty sure that the other wasn't looking to see what the other's reaction was, he was just going, just thinking about the pleasure they were about to share, and that was ok, it was more than Ok because Jongin wasn't here to be loved, he knew that. He smiled at Taemin when he moved between his legs properly. He looked at him and gasped when he felt the other go in. He felt the others piercing pressing into him, and that was a brand new sensation that he'd never thought of experiencing. He had never been with a guy so pierced, so rebellious, so sexy but this was the moment. He closed his eyes tightly when the boy went completely into him. He gasped gripping onto Taemin's arms. He breathed out for the boy to hold still and Taemin did, giving Jongin a string of hard kisses to tell him that he was going to stop completely, that he was going to wait for the other to be one hundred percent ready. Consent was always sexy and being ready for sex was always sexy.
Jongin nodded and Taemin began moving, slowly at first and Jongin didn't want to close his eyes, he wanted to watch as Taemin fucked him. He wanted to see how the other looked, he smiled when he noticed the other sucking on his lip piercings. He closed his eyes tightly when Taemin bucked his hips up. Jongin gasped out hard, he'd never really thought he'd be doing anything this hot. He never even thought he was going to be lying underneath a punk rocker and letting him do this. Jongin also never thought he'd be sleeping with a kid from one of his ex's but that was how it was. He moved his hips back against the other, he kept moving he wanted to keep going. He loved this feeling, he felt so full and he could feel every single movement of the piercing, it was a weird feeling. Taemin moved Jongin's legs a little so he could get further in him, so he could do more, so he could feel more. He loved the others movement. He liked the way that the other moved, the way that the other left him gasping for air after every thrust.
Jongin moaned out, slowly moving back against Taemin, slowly moving against the thrusts, he breathed out a few curses, but in the end he got completely used to them moving against each other. It was messy, it was rushed but sex usually was when you were sleeping with someone for the first time, trying to iron out all the kinks in your movements against each other, trying to work out how the pair would fit together harmoniously. Jongin was pretty sure that this was a one time offer, but he didn't care. This was good enough to accept just a one time thing. He groaned when Taemin moved to start getting deeper, to push in harder, to fill Jongin more. It was something else, Jongin's back arched off the sofa, and he pulled Taemin down for a desperate kiss. He panted as the other kept his movements and then abruptly stopped pulling out of Jongin before asking him to turn over - which he more than happily obliged to.
When Taemin pushed into him from behind something had changed in him, he was pushing harder, rougher, and it was damn sexy. He gasped out when the other began to move into him with was the thing he wanted, but Taemin was going rough he wasn't going to slow down or stop for no one ,he was going going to keep going regardless. Jongin moaned out more and more, it was getting too hot, he needed to release and Taemin knew that so he intentionally dragged his hips down going slowly to create an increase in friction with the other to make it so he could keep the moment going on longer, so he could keep the boy beneath him longer. Jongin didn't mind he didn't care if this moment went on forever of just went on for a few more minutes. He gasped when he felt a cool hand wrap around his cock and start stroking. He pressed his face into the arm of the sofa as he moaned out, as he cried out.
Taemin expertly stroked Jongin to completion before moving to pound into him. Jongin moaned out hard. He needed to be this full more often. He groaned when he felt Taemins orgasm hit. Whining a little when the other pulled out of him. He wanted the other in him. He rolled over when Taemin went over to throw out the condom. Taemin kissed him and moved to lie on him, their hips touching and Taemins now flaccid cock rested on Jongins. Taemin gave Jongin a hard kiss. "Told you you were missing out on young cock." Taemin then moved slightly to kiss Jongin again.
The second round was just as intense except involved Jongin riding Taemin. Although Jongin was pretty sure Taemin came harder the second time. Jongin got up off the boy when they were coming down and moved to stand. Taemin looked at him. “You’re not aching?" He asked when Jongin walked to grab some tissues having mostly come on himself. He shook his head. He did ache but he wanted to be invited back to Taemins bed.
It was 3 weeks before Jongin got a text and he went back over to Taemins. He was greet by an already shirtless Taemin who had a new piercing, his belly button. Jongin was under no illusions when he was bent over the kitchen counter and his pants were pulled down. He felt his boxers get tugged down and two lubed fingers pushed in. He groaned around them. He cried out when it was followed by Taemins erect cock. Jongin gasped and moaned out Taemins name. Taemin stayed still. Letting the other adjust. Jongin gasped. "I." He breathed "I love this." He nearly screamed when Taemin started moving. Taemin eventually started fucking him hard and rough just like his fantasies.
Taemin wiped Jongin down after they finished and he had dispposed of the condom. He sighed when Jongin looked at him. "You know we are just having sex." Taemin eyed Jongin "you fucked my dad. You dated him. We cant because of that." Jongin looked at Taemin and just nodded, pulling his clothes up.
The sex continued despite this, Jongin knew it couldn’t continue but he did, he just wanted more of the other, but he knew what they were doing was wrong. He even dropped Taemin off at his fathers, riskily making out with him in the car. He knew he was going to get caught and he knew that when he did get caught it was going to be bad. Jongin knew he couldn’t have sex with Taemin forever, this wasn’t a relationship and this wasn’t going to get him anywhere.
He knew when he got a phone call from his ex it wasn’t going to be good. He sighed when he answered, “You’re having sex with my son? Wow Jongin I know you wanted revenge but this is seriously too much.”
“It’s not about you, it’s about Taemin. I actually care about him and so you know my world doesn’t revolve around you.”
“Taemin’s world isn’t about you either, he told me about you two because he thought it would hurt me. What was it you said when you left me, you felt used. Well Jongin, he was using you.”