Sinner (Taeyang/Shaun/Aimee)
Title: Sinner
Pairing: Taeyang/Shaun/Aimee (OT3! ;o;)
Rating: R
A/N: Seven scenes, one for each of the deadly sins (in no particular order). I didn't use the most obvious interpretations of some sins, so... have fun trying to match them to the scenes. ;)
Shaun and Aimee, if your google-fu somehow brought you here... turn back now. Please.
They all sat on benches in the dance studio as they waited for Jae Wook to arrive - everyone, that is, except Seung Ri and Aimee, who were practicing some elaborate dance moves under Shaun's direction.
Young Bae watched the way Shaun smiled at them and struggled to understand the enthusiastic English coming out of his mouth. Aimee sounded just as impressed. They praised Young Bae too, sometimes, but never this much.
He took a deep breath and stood up, surprising himself. "Can I try?"
***
Young Bae finished fluffing up his hair and eyed himself critically in the mirror, leaning closer to check for pimples. His scrutiny was interrupted when Ji Yong pounded on the door. "Lemme in, I gotta pee!"
"Just a sec." He adjusted his t-shirt and experimentally flexed his biceps, then nodded to himself and opened the door. Ji Yong glared at him.
"You were in there forever. 'S just dance practice."
Young Bae shrugged and silently wondered when he'd started caring so much. Probably right around the time he'd noticed Shaun's smile. And Aimee's... everything. "I just wanna look good."
***
"Think sexy thoughts," Shaun finally said after trying to get him to look less "like a deer in the headlights" while practicing the suggestive choreography he and Aimee had come up with for his upcoming solo concert.
Young Bae obeyed, and it was apparently enough to make a difference - Shaun laughed and clapped once he was done. "Much better. Whaddya think about? Aimee?" he said teasingly, and Young Bae immediately felt his face flush. "C'mon, I know you like her."
He shook his head, wishing his dictionary was within reach. "I... You too."
"Me too?" Shaun repeated, frowning in confusion. Then he understood, and a grin crept onto his face. "... C'mere."
***
Aimee sighed exaggeratedly. "A salad again?"
Young Bae glanced down at said salad and shrugged. "It's... good. For healthy."
"You're healthy already," Shaun said, then took a bite of his burger. Young Bae's eyes lingered on Shaun and the burger long enough that he noticed and offered it to him. Young Bae shook his head quickly and fixed his eyes on his salad again.
"You know you want some," Shaun said in a low, teasing voice, reminding him of what they'd been getting up to when no one else was around. Young Bae grabbed the half-eaten burger from him, partly to stop his train of thought but mostly because it had been months since he'd had one.
He took a large bite and handed it back to Shaun, nearly groaning in pleasure when the taste hit his mouth. "Thanksh."
Aimee laughed and tossed a handful of fries onto his salad.
***
One o' clock in the morning and Young Bae felt safe enough to let Shaun do as he pleased in the dance studio, standing still as the other man's hands explored his chest, the stubble on his chin tickling Young Bae's shoulder. Shaun's eyes bored into his through the large mirror in front of them, his fingertips trailing over Young Bae's nipples, and Young Bae closed his eyes and tilted his head back before he could even start blushing.
Shaun licked his neck, then bit down softly, and Young Bae leaned back against him, chewing on his lower lip. He wondered, despite himself, what it'd feel like to have two mouths on him, two sets of hands teasing and stroking him.
Shaun's hand slid down to the front of his jeans, rubbing slowly until Young Bae was humming in pleasure. He could feel Shaun's erection pressing against the small of his back, and he was sure the other man was watching him again, but even that didn't stop his mind from wandering. He thought about Aimee - her enticing lips and beautiful skin and perfect curves - and wished she hadn't left so early.
***
Young Bae woke up to a sharp poking sensation in his right side. He lifted his head from Shaun's shoulder and blinked at Seung Hyun. "What?"
"Your nose is bleeding," he whispered, holding out a tissue.
Young Bae took it and pressed it against his nose, sighing. He should have known that the dry air in the airplane would be enough to trigger yet another nosebleed. "Thanks."
"No problem." Seung Hyun leaned forward, looked at Shaun and Aimee for a few seconds, then sat back again. "Are you gay or something?"
"What? No!"
"I saw him kiss you the other day," he said calmly, shrugging. "So you like both?"
"No!" Young Bae blurted out again, then tried to think over the sound of his pounding heart. "That... He was just kidding."
"... A'ight. Never mind." Seung Hyun gave another shrug and put his headphones on. "I wouldn't have minded or anything."
Young Bae spent the rest of the flight feeling like a complete fool.
***
Young Bae was warm and comfortable, with Shaun's arm wrapped around his waist and Aimee snuggled up against him under the blankets (he'd gotten his wish, after all), but he couldn't fall asleep. It had just hit him how wrong this all was - having sex with his dance teacher and then having sex with his dance teacher and his girlfriend, as if satisfying his own desires was more important than their long-lasting relationship. They obviously adored each other, and he'd somehow managed to get in the way.
That was what his conscience was telling him, anyway. His heart was another matter - he'd never felt this happy and confident and loved, and Shaun and Aimee really did seem to want him around, for whatever reason.
He decided, after watching Aimee sleep for several minutes, that he wasn't going to give up one of the best things that had ever happened to him, no matter what his family and friends and God might think. It was much easier to fall asleep after that.
Pairing: Taeyang/Shaun/Aimee (OT3! ;o;)
Rating: R
A/N: Seven scenes, one for each of the deadly sins (in no particular order). I didn't use the most obvious interpretations of some sins, so... have fun trying to match them to the scenes. ;)
Shaun and Aimee, if your google-fu somehow brought you here... turn back now. Please.
They all sat on benches in the dance studio as they waited for Jae Wook to arrive - everyone, that is, except Seung Ri and Aimee, who were practicing some elaborate dance moves under Shaun's direction.
Young Bae watched the way Shaun smiled at them and struggled to understand the enthusiastic English coming out of his mouth. Aimee sounded just as impressed. They praised Young Bae too, sometimes, but never this much.
He took a deep breath and stood up, surprising himself. "Can I try?"
***
Young Bae finished fluffing up his hair and eyed himself critically in the mirror, leaning closer to check for pimples. His scrutiny was interrupted when Ji Yong pounded on the door. "Lemme in, I gotta pee!"
"Just a sec." He adjusted his t-shirt and experimentally flexed his biceps, then nodded to himself and opened the door. Ji Yong glared at him.
"You were in there forever. 'S just dance practice."
Young Bae shrugged and silently wondered when he'd started caring so much. Probably right around the time he'd noticed Shaun's smile. And Aimee's... everything. "I just wanna look good."
***
"Think sexy thoughts," Shaun finally said after trying to get him to look less "like a deer in the headlights" while practicing the suggestive choreography he and Aimee had come up with for his upcoming solo concert.
Young Bae obeyed, and it was apparently enough to make a difference - Shaun laughed and clapped once he was done. "Much better. Whaddya think about? Aimee?" he said teasingly, and Young Bae immediately felt his face flush. "C'mon, I know you like her."
He shook his head, wishing his dictionary was within reach. "I... You too."
"Me too?" Shaun repeated, frowning in confusion. Then he understood, and a grin crept onto his face. "... C'mere."
***
Aimee sighed exaggeratedly. "A salad again?"
Young Bae glanced down at said salad and shrugged. "It's... good. For healthy."
"You're healthy already," Shaun said, then took a bite of his burger. Young Bae's eyes lingered on Shaun and the burger long enough that he noticed and offered it to him. Young Bae shook his head quickly and fixed his eyes on his salad again.
"You know you want some," Shaun said in a low, teasing voice, reminding him of what they'd been getting up to when no one else was around. Young Bae grabbed the half-eaten burger from him, partly to stop his train of thought but mostly because it had been months since he'd had one.
He took a large bite and handed it back to Shaun, nearly groaning in pleasure when the taste hit his mouth. "Thanksh."
Aimee laughed and tossed a handful of fries onto his salad.
***
One o' clock in the morning and Young Bae felt safe enough to let Shaun do as he pleased in the dance studio, standing still as the other man's hands explored his chest, the stubble on his chin tickling Young Bae's shoulder. Shaun's eyes bored into his through the large mirror in front of them, his fingertips trailing over Young Bae's nipples, and Young Bae closed his eyes and tilted his head back before he could even start blushing.
Shaun licked his neck, then bit down softly, and Young Bae leaned back against him, chewing on his lower lip. He wondered, despite himself, what it'd feel like to have two mouths on him, two sets of hands teasing and stroking him.
Shaun's hand slid down to the front of his jeans, rubbing slowly until Young Bae was humming in pleasure. He could feel Shaun's erection pressing against the small of his back, and he was sure the other man was watching him again, but even that didn't stop his mind from wandering. He thought about Aimee - her enticing lips and beautiful skin and perfect curves - and wished she hadn't left so early.
***
Young Bae woke up to a sharp poking sensation in his right side. He lifted his head from Shaun's shoulder and blinked at Seung Hyun. "What?"
"Your nose is bleeding," he whispered, holding out a tissue.
Young Bae took it and pressed it against his nose, sighing. He should have known that the dry air in the airplane would be enough to trigger yet another nosebleed. "Thanks."
"No problem." Seung Hyun leaned forward, looked at Shaun and Aimee for a few seconds, then sat back again. "Are you gay or something?"
"What? No!"
"I saw him kiss you the other day," he said calmly, shrugging. "So you like both?"
"No!" Young Bae blurted out again, then tried to think over the sound of his pounding heart. "That... He was just kidding."
"... A'ight. Never mind." Seung Hyun gave another shrug and put his headphones on. "I wouldn't have minded or anything."
Young Bae spent the rest of the flight feeling like a complete fool.
***
Young Bae was warm and comfortable, with Shaun's arm wrapped around his waist and Aimee snuggled up against him under the blankets (he'd gotten his wish, after all), but he couldn't fall asleep. It had just hit him how wrong this all was - having sex with his dance teacher and then having sex with his dance teacher and his girlfriend, as if satisfying his own desires was more important than their long-lasting relationship. They obviously adored each other, and he'd somehow managed to get in the way.
That was what his conscience was telling him, anyway. His heart was another matter - he'd never felt this happy and confident and loved, and Shaun and Aimee really did seem to want him around, for whatever reason.
He decided, after watching Aimee sleep for several minutes, that he wasn't going to give up one of the best things that had ever happened to him, no matter what his family and friends and God might think. It was much easier to fall asleep after that.