HARD (1/2)
Title: HARD
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2Min
Summary: Minho and Taemin met at a club and had a one-night stand. Ever since then, they've been returning to that same club on the same night to have each other again and again. The only stipulation: Don't share names.
The bass was heavy, the drinks were strong, the room was hot and the crowd was sweating.
It was a good night.
Minho made his way through the tightly packed dance floor, stopping occasionally to dance when someone grinded up against him. Curious hands were always welcome in this place, encouraged even. It was nothing new to be groped and fondled in this place. Everyone here came for the same reason.
Minho searched the sea of people for his familiar blonde. That young, tight blonde that seemed to save himself for Minho each and every week. He seriously doubted that he was the only one that got to touch that beauty. He sighted his target and pressed into his backside, gripping his hips and pulling them closer into him.
Taemin moaned and leaned his head back on Minho’s shoulder; he could tell it was him by the way their bodies shaped together. Even when he arched his back they moved in perfect synchronization. “Ah~ I missed you yesterday.”
“Yesterday?” Minho smirked, pressing his lips on the shell of Taemin’s warm ear. “You don’t usually come on Fridays…”
Taemin reached above them and gripped the back of Minho’s neck “But I was horny. I was hoping you’d come.” He held onto Minho like a pole, slowly rotating his hips against his crotch.
Minho slid his hand between Taemin’s legs and then drew it upward, grabbing Taemin’s entire cock and groping it firmly. “And so what did you do without me?”
Taemin let out a loud moan that only Minho could hear, the rest of the club muffled by the loud music. “What do you think I’m doing here now?” He bent forward until he could touch the floor and slowly came back up, taking Minho’s very obvious erection between his ass.
Minho’s jaw gaped and stayed there until he was able to catch his breath again. “Damn you make my dick hard…”
Taemin guided Minho’s hand into his leather pants. “Touch me…” He pushed his hips into the older’s hand when he felt their bare skin meet. “Ooh~”
Minho nearly came when he felt how soaked the head of Taemin’s cock was. “Holy fuck…” He collected the precum onto his forefinger and thumb and brought it to Taemin’s mouth, glossing his plump, swollen lips with his own juices.
Minho barely noticed when another pair of hands was on him until the owner of them spoke. “Oppa, you’re so sexy. Dance with me~”
“Fuck off slut.” Taemin growled. “He’s taken.” He turned around and slapped the girl’s hands away, glaring at her until she left their general vicinity.
“Mmm, you’re hot when you’re jealous.” With Taemin now facing him, he tilted the younger’s chin up and looked down into his smoky eyes. The boy had intentionally applied dark makeup to give his eyes a dark, lustful look. “So I’m taken huh?”
“For tonight you are.” Taemin snarled and grabbed Minho’s belt forcefully. “Why, do you want her instead?” He raised his eyebrow, confident that he was way hotter than she was and that Minho wouldn’t disagree.
“Hmph.” Minho loved this boy and his games. “Depends. Are you going to tell me your name tonight?”
“Why, you want something to scream for later?” He laughed, showing his pearly white teeth.
“Yeah, let’s go with that.” Minho licked his lips, his body getting too hot to handle.
“Just call me baby. I like when you call me that.” Taemin took Minho’s hands and started walking backwards, leading him upstairs to their usual spot.
“Someday I’ll get it out of you…” Minho threatened with a kiss on his jawline.
The two went into one of the private rooms, which were no bigger than the size of the bed inside of it, and locked the door. “I love being alone with you.” Taemin smiled. He gently shoved Minho onto the bed and stood at the edge, carefully dancing his hips.
“Fuck you look sexy…” Minho sucked in a breath and held his hands out, begging to touch.
“I’ll tell you a secret.” Taemin bent forward and pressed his hands on Minho’s chest. “I’m really a wolf~” He giggled. “But I wear sheep’s clothing.”
“Oh really… My innocent sheep isn’t so innocent?”
“Nope,” Taemin climbed onto his lap and was kissing his ear. “I bite.”
“And I’m your prey?” Minho laughed.
“Oh my poor helpless prey~” Taemin teased. “You give into me so easily.”
“Shall I play hard to get then?”
“You wouldn’t be able to.”
Minho rolled them over and laid between Taemin’s legs. “Are you daring me?” He held down Taemin’s wrists tightly and smirked; he loved to dominate the boy.
“Ahh~” He gave a mischievous laugh. “There we go. That’s what I wanted.” They kissed hungrily, sucking each other’s lips roughly and letting their saliva coat their mouths. Their busy hands wasted no time and took each other’s clothes off within minutes. Their naked skin connected and lit their senses on fire.
“I can’t get enough of you.” Minho moaned into his mouth.
“Fuck me then,” Taemin begged. “Just fuck me.”
“You better stop or you’re gonna get it.” Minho bit his lip and grinded into Taemin roughly. “You’re making me so hot.”
“Ohh, don’t tease!” He rubbed his thighs along Minho’s legs.
“Alright then,” Minho smirked and flipped Taemin onto his stomach then pulled his hips up, putting his cute ass up in the air.
Taemin whimpered sweetly, approving of this position.
“So impatient for my cock…” Minho growled and sucked on his fingers. “You have to wait, little sheep.” He slid his middle and ring fingers into Taemin’s tight ass, immediately scissoring them to open him up.
“Aahhh! Ohh, yess~!” He pushed himself back to get the fingers deeper inside. “You’re so good~”
Minho knelt behind him and ran his tongue down, soaking Taemin’s sensitive hole with his mouth and sucking gently.
“Oooh! Fuck yes!” Taemin gripped the sheets; he was so close to cumming that his knees were shaking. “You’re so fucking good!” Taemin whimpered. “Oh shit stop, I don’t want to cum yet.” He turned around and pulled Minho to him with his legs, wrapping them around his hips. “Fuck me first~”
“I always get you to beg for it.” He wrapped his hand around both of their cocks and stroked them against each other, the sticking friction making them warm.
“Haa~” Taemin threw his head back and growled. “I’m not begging.” His fingertips made indents in Minho’s shoulders. “I’m demanding.” He lifted his ass to grind it along Minho’s cock, the slick opening taunting the older more each second.
“You’re wet enough for me, right?” He held onto the gorgeous boy below him as he slowly inserted himself. He always did it slowly to feel those strong muscles suck him in.
Taemin dug his nails into Minho’s back during that initial push, so overwhelmed with that fullness and warmth. “Mmmh, ohh, baby~”
Minho was breathing heavily already and held the side of Taemin’s face. “You’re incredible.” He groaned quietly when he pulled and pushed again, trying his best to keep from shaking.
“Never stop~” Taemin moaned softly, his hot voice making Minho’s skin steam. He couldn’t control his wild hands on Minho’s back as they scratched and grabbed and clawed forcefully.
“Nnh!” Minho shut his eyes hard. “Be rough… I like it.” He tangled his fingers in Taemin’s hair with one hand and kept the boy’s hips steady with the other.
Taemin’s hands gripped his large shoulders and held on tightly. “Harder,” He whined. “Deeper…” His fingernails scraped Minho’s skin, stinging him with the most erotic sensation.
Minho complied happy with his request, pressing his body closely to push all of himself inside. He grabbed Taemin’s ankles and brought them onto his shoulders, earning a better angle and a gorgeous whine.
“Ah just like that!” Taemin cried, his mouth gaping in a silent scream. He bounced his body a little to get Minho to thrust hard again and cried out even louder when he got what he wanted. “Oh you have me so close!” He began to stroke himself and made sure Minho watched.
“Oh fuck,” The sight of Taemin’s slender hand wrapping around his own member and pumping it exactly how he liked was too much; he met Taemin push for push and felt himself approaching orgasm quickly. “Baby, I’m gonna cum. Is it still okay to cum inside of you?”
Taemin only nodded quickly, too far gone to speak. From his long, sweet moans, Minho could tell he was just as close.
“Cum with me baby.” He pushed in deeply one last thrust, releasing his hot seed into Taemin and filling him up.
“Ahh, mmm! Fuuuck!” Taemin pumped himself until every last string of cum was done flowing out of him. They shared the afterglow of their sex with each other’s warm bodies, nuzzling their faces into each other’s necks and kissing any piece of skin their lips could find.
“You’re amazing.” Minho smiled against Taemin’s ear and kissed it softly.
“Aniyo,” Taemin giggled weakly. “You wore me out. You’re too good at this.”
After long minutes of laying in silence, letting their bodies recover from the delightful shiver of exhausted muscles, they found their strewn clothes and dressed each other. Taemin laughed when he discovered his shirt was on backwards and Minho took it off to put it back on correctly.
“Will I see you next week?” Taemin smiled, his eyes lidded slightly.
“I hope so.” They sat up together. “I’ll come as long as you do.”
“You will, won’t you~?” Taemin winked, insinuating something dirtier.
“Aish, I can’t handle you.” Minho grabbed his hand. “Tell me your name this time.”
Taemin froze, afraid. “I… I can’t.” He was serious for the first time.
Minho laced their fingers. “Why?”
“Because names lead to attachment.” He loosened his hand from the older’s grasp. “Once you know someone’s name, you become attached to them.”
“What’s so bad about being attached?” Minho looked at Taemin’s eyes as they darted anxiously. “You can’t deny that there’s something between us.”
Taemin said nothing; his body only tensed nervously.
“Well, my name is Minho.” He sat quietly, waiting for a response. When he didn’t get one, he sighed. “Tonight was really great.” He leaned closer and kissed Taemin’s cheek. “You’re really something special.” He put his hands in his pockets and left the room to go home, leaving the conversation at that for the night. Maybe next week they’d talk about it again.
Taemin swallowed and felt his chest tighten. Although Minho was gone, he whispered to himself. “Taemin… My name is Taemin…”
He wouldn’t come back here again.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: 2Min
Summary: Minho and Taemin met at a club and had a one-night stand. Ever since then, they've been returning to that same club on the same night to have each other again and again. The only stipulation: Don't share names.
The bass was heavy, the drinks were strong, the room was hot and the crowd was sweating.
It was a good night.
Minho made his way through the tightly packed dance floor, stopping occasionally to dance when someone grinded up against him. Curious hands were always welcome in this place, encouraged even. It was nothing new to be groped and fondled in this place. Everyone here came for the same reason.
Minho searched the sea of people for his familiar blonde. That young, tight blonde that seemed to save himself for Minho each and every week. He seriously doubted that he was the only one that got to touch that beauty. He sighted his target and pressed into his backside, gripping his hips and pulling them closer into him.
Taemin moaned and leaned his head back on Minho’s shoulder; he could tell it was him by the way their bodies shaped together. Even when he arched his back they moved in perfect synchronization. “Ah~ I missed you yesterday.”
“Yesterday?” Minho smirked, pressing his lips on the shell of Taemin’s warm ear. “You don’t usually come on Fridays…”
Taemin reached above them and gripped the back of Minho’s neck “But I was horny. I was hoping you’d come.” He held onto Minho like a pole, slowly rotating his hips against his crotch.
Minho slid his hand between Taemin’s legs and then drew it upward, grabbing Taemin’s entire cock and groping it firmly. “And so what did you do without me?”
Taemin let out a loud moan that only Minho could hear, the rest of the club muffled by the loud music. “What do you think I’m doing here now?” He bent forward until he could touch the floor and slowly came back up, taking Minho’s very obvious erection between his ass.
Minho’s jaw gaped and stayed there until he was able to catch his breath again. “Damn you make my dick hard…”
Taemin guided Minho’s hand into his leather pants. “Touch me…” He pushed his hips into the older’s hand when he felt their bare skin meet. “Ooh~”
Minho nearly came when he felt how soaked the head of Taemin’s cock was. “Holy fuck…” He collected the precum onto his forefinger and thumb and brought it to Taemin’s mouth, glossing his plump, swollen lips with his own juices.
Minho barely noticed when another pair of hands was on him until the owner of them spoke. “Oppa, you’re so sexy. Dance with me~”
“Fuck off slut.” Taemin growled. “He’s taken.” He turned around and slapped the girl’s hands away, glaring at her until she left their general vicinity.
“Mmm, you’re hot when you’re jealous.” With Taemin now facing him, he tilted the younger’s chin up and looked down into his smoky eyes. The boy had intentionally applied dark makeup to give his eyes a dark, lustful look. “So I’m taken huh?”
“For tonight you are.” Taemin snarled and grabbed Minho’s belt forcefully. “Why, do you want her instead?” He raised his eyebrow, confident that he was way hotter than she was and that Minho wouldn’t disagree.
“Hmph.” Minho loved this boy and his games. “Depends. Are you going to tell me your name tonight?”
“Why, you want something to scream for later?” He laughed, showing his pearly white teeth.
“Yeah, let’s go with that.” Minho licked his lips, his body getting too hot to handle.
“Just call me baby. I like when you call me that.” Taemin took Minho’s hands and started walking backwards, leading him upstairs to their usual spot.
“Someday I’ll get it out of you…” Minho threatened with a kiss on his jawline.
The two went into one of the private rooms, which were no bigger than the size of the bed inside of it, and locked the door. “I love being alone with you.” Taemin smiled. He gently shoved Minho onto the bed and stood at the edge, carefully dancing his hips.
“Fuck you look sexy…” Minho sucked in a breath and held his hands out, begging to touch.
“I’ll tell you a secret.” Taemin bent forward and pressed his hands on Minho’s chest. “I’m really a wolf~” He giggled. “But I wear sheep’s clothing.”
“Oh really… My innocent sheep isn’t so innocent?”
“Nope,” Taemin climbed onto his lap and was kissing his ear. “I bite.”
“And I’m your prey?” Minho laughed.
“Oh my poor helpless prey~” Taemin teased. “You give into me so easily.”
“Shall I play hard to get then?”
“You wouldn’t be able to.”
Minho rolled them over and laid between Taemin’s legs. “Are you daring me?” He held down Taemin’s wrists tightly and smirked; he loved to dominate the boy.
“Ahh~” He gave a mischievous laugh. “There we go. That’s what I wanted.” They kissed hungrily, sucking each other’s lips roughly and letting their saliva coat their mouths. Their busy hands wasted no time and took each other’s clothes off within minutes. Their naked skin connected and lit their senses on fire.
“I can’t get enough of you.” Minho moaned into his mouth.
“Fuck me then,” Taemin begged. “Just fuck me.”
“You better stop or you’re gonna get it.” Minho bit his lip and grinded into Taemin roughly. “You’re making me so hot.”
“Ohh, don’t tease!” He rubbed his thighs along Minho’s legs.
“Alright then,” Minho smirked and flipped Taemin onto his stomach then pulled his hips up, putting his cute ass up in the air.
Taemin whimpered sweetly, approving of this position.
“So impatient for my cock…” Minho growled and sucked on his fingers. “You have to wait, little sheep.” He slid his middle and ring fingers into Taemin’s tight ass, immediately scissoring them to open him up.
“Aahhh! Ohh, yess~!” He pushed himself back to get the fingers deeper inside. “You’re so good~”
Minho knelt behind him and ran his tongue down, soaking Taemin’s sensitive hole with his mouth and sucking gently.
“Oooh! Fuck yes!” Taemin gripped the sheets; he was so close to cumming that his knees were shaking. “You’re so fucking good!” Taemin whimpered. “Oh shit stop, I don’t want to cum yet.” He turned around and pulled Minho to him with his legs, wrapping them around his hips. “Fuck me first~”
“I always get you to beg for it.” He wrapped his hand around both of their cocks and stroked them against each other, the sticking friction making them warm.
“Haa~” Taemin threw his head back and growled. “I’m not begging.” His fingertips made indents in Minho’s shoulders. “I’m demanding.” He lifted his ass to grind it along Minho’s cock, the slick opening taunting the older more each second.
“You’re wet enough for me, right?” He held onto the gorgeous boy below him as he slowly inserted himself. He always did it slowly to feel those strong muscles suck him in.
Taemin dug his nails into Minho’s back during that initial push, so overwhelmed with that fullness and warmth. “Mmmh, ohh, baby~”
Minho was breathing heavily already and held the side of Taemin’s face. “You’re incredible.” He groaned quietly when he pulled and pushed again, trying his best to keep from shaking.
“Never stop~” Taemin moaned softly, his hot voice making Minho’s skin steam. He couldn’t control his wild hands on Minho’s back as they scratched and grabbed and clawed forcefully.
“Nnh!” Minho shut his eyes hard. “Be rough… I like it.” He tangled his fingers in Taemin’s hair with one hand and kept the boy’s hips steady with the other.
Taemin’s hands gripped his large shoulders and held on tightly. “Harder,” He whined. “Deeper…” His fingernails scraped Minho’s skin, stinging him with the most erotic sensation.
Minho complied happy with his request, pressing his body closely to push all of himself inside. He grabbed Taemin’s ankles and brought them onto his shoulders, earning a better angle and a gorgeous whine.
“Ah just like that!” Taemin cried, his mouth gaping in a silent scream. He bounced his body a little to get Minho to thrust hard again and cried out even louder when he got what he wanted. “Oh you have me so close!” He began to stroke himself and made sure Minho watched.
“Oh fuck,” The sight of Taemin’s slender hand wrapping around his own member and pumping it exactly how he liked was too much; he met Taemin push for push and felt himself approaching orgasm quickly. “Baby, I’m gonna cum. Is it still okay to cum inside of you?”
Taemin only nodded quickly, too far gone to speak. From his long, sweet moans, Minho could tell he was just as close.
“Cum with me baby.” He pushed in deeply one last thrust, releasing his hot seed into Taemin and filling him up.
“Ahh, mmm! Fuuuck!” Taemin pumped himself until every last string of cum was done flowing out of him. They shared the afterglow of their sex with each other’s warm bodies, nuzzling their faces into each other’s necks and kissing any piece of skin their lips could find.
“You’re amazing.” Minho smiled against Taemin’s ear and kissed it softly.
“Aniyo,” Taemin giggled weakly. “You wore me out. You’re too good at this.”
After long minutes of laying in silence, letting their bodies recover from the delightful shiver of exhausted muscles, they found their strewn clothes and dressed each other. Taemin laughed when he discovered his shirt was on backwards and Minho took it off to put it back on correctly.
“Will I see you next week?” Taemin smiled, his eyes lidded slightly.
“I hope so.” They sat up together. “I’ll come as long as you do.”
“You will, won’t you~?” Taemin winked, insinuating something dirtier.
“Aish, I can’t handle you.” Minho grabbed his hand. “Tell me your name this time.”
Taemin froze, afraid. “I… I can’t.” He was serious for the first time.
Minho laced their fingers. “Why?”
“Because names lead to attachment.” He loosened his hand from the older’s grasp. “Once you know someone’s name, you become attached to them.”
“What’s so bad about being attached?” Minho looked at Taemin’s eyes as they darted anxiously. “You can’t deny that there’s something between us.”
Taemin said nothing; his body only tensed nervously.
“Well, my name is Minho.” He sat quietly, waiting for a response. When he didn’t get one, he sighed. “Tonight was really great.” He leaned closer and kissed Taemin’s cheek. “You’re really something special.” He put his hands in his pockets and left the room to go home, leaving the conversation at that for the night. Maybe next week they’d talk about it again.
Taemin swallowed and felt his chest tighten. Although Minho was gone, he whispered to himself. “Taemin… My name is Taemin…”
He wouldn’t come back here again.