Wanna Make a Bet?
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Junsu/Taecyeon
Summary: Junsu and Taecyeon make a bet but it turns out that Taecyeon is out to make Junsu's life a living hell.
Author's Note: ONESHOT, no sequels, Dis for Eena.
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM... Just their sexual fantasies
“Are you trying to eat the microphone?”
Junsu pulled the microphone away from his mouth, looking at Taecyeon. “What are you talking about?”
“You've got your lips right against the thing... Are you trying to eat it?”
“I always do...”
“And I always wonder why. So why do you do it? Does it taste good or something? Do you like the feeling of it against your lips? Or maybe you're practising.” Taecyeon raised his brows with his greasy smile to follow.
“The closer the mic, the better my voice flows through and the louder it is.”
“That's kind of boring.”
The older boy huffed. “What do you mean boring? You're the one with the stupid ideas.”
“You should stop, you're squishing your lips. They're big enough.”
“Yah! I don't have big lips!”
“Yes you do.” Taecyeon stepped to the shorter boy, grabbing his face with one hand. He squished Junsu's cheeks and forcing his lips to push out. “It's any wonder how they aren't always sore from how much you lick them. Your tongue is always out too.”
Junsu slapped the taller boy's hand away, rubbing his cheeks. “They aren't that big...” He couldn't argue about his tongue habit though because it was true. He unconsciously licked his lips.
Taecyeon chuckled. “I bet you couldn't go a full hour without licking your lips.”
“I could do that easily.”
Taecyeon smirked. “I doubt it. I really do. You've been doing it so often now that you do it unconsciously, it's not even for the fans anymore.”
Junsu narrowed his eyes. “What would be the point of making this bet anyways?”
“Haha, you're already showing signs of doubt yourself.”
“No, I'm just wondering why you care. Who gets what out of this?”
Taecyeon pursed his lips, looking up and rubbing his chin. “Who ever loses has to become a slave for the winner.”
“Kind of childish, isn't it?”
“Scared?”
The older boy unfolded his arms from his chest. “Of course not! You're on. You better be prepared Taecyeon. I'm already making a list for you.” He poked his temple to show that he was making a mental list.
“Ha, you should be thinking about how you're going to stop using your tongue.”
Junsu was about to stick his tongue out when the tall boy raised a brow. “That doesn't count.”
“It's still touching your lips.”
“You've got to be kidding...”
“The bet is on Junsu... You better be prepared. I'm making a list.” Taecyeon mimicked the shorter boy by tapping his head before leaving.
Junsu gritted his teeth, his fist clenched tightly at his side. He wasn't going to lose this bet. No way in hell.
Junsu smirked, feeling the tall boy's eyes on him. He was doing well and he was sure it was making Taecyeon angry. It even surprised himself because he knew it was a bad habit; a bad constant habit. The grin on his face grew with each passing minute as the 50 minute marker went by. Junsu could see a clock from his spot on stage.
Soon he'd have Taecyeon on his knees, doing whatever he wanted. The first thing he would do would be to have the tall boy sleep on the top bunk. Junsu snickered.
“Junsu-sshi, it seems we caught you thinking.” The MC said suddenly, jolting Junsu out of his thoughts.
The short boy smiled nervously. “U-uh yeah...” He glanced over at Taecyeon, who seemed to be grinning like the Cheshire cat. Junsu swallowed as the MC cut into his thoughts again.
“Junsu-sshi, we're all dying to see it so how about you show the fans.” The MC smiled, turning the focus onto him.
“H-huh?”
The MC fidgeted and Junsu could see Taecyeon step to his side. “They want you to stick your tongue out Junsu.” He smirked, wrapping his arm around the shorter boy's shoulder. The sea of fangirls cheered as Junsu tried not to choke.
“B-but...”
“Are you going to say no?” Taecyeon's eyes moved from Junsu to the swarm of girls.
“Is it still...”
“It is.”
“That's not fair!” Junsu hissed.
The tall boy shrugged. “A bet is a bet. A cowardly move to back out after you've already agreed.”
Junsu narrowed his eyes. “Fine.”
Junsu try to calm his heartbeats. He wanted to punch that smirk right off Taecyeon's face but he knew that wouldn't look good in front of the fans. He'd do it later back at their dorm. His lip twitch as he pushed out his tongue, swiping it slowly over his lips and pulling it into his mouth. The cheer of the fangirls would ring in his ears for months. The humiliation he'd get from Taecyeon would last a lifetime.
The oldest member wasn't sure what was worse. Taecyeon gloating verbally about how he won the bet and how he would make Junsu serve him or the fact that the tall boy stayed silent, staring at him with a devilish smirk. “Knock it off already!” Junsu hollered as they stepped into the dorm. He turned to face Taecyeon, pinning the tall boy against the door.
The tall boy threw his hands up, the smirk still on his face. “I wasn't doing anything!”
“You're staring at me! It's bugging me!”
“I think you're acting a bit conceited Junsu.”
“The punishment isn't on yet right?” The short boy bit his cheek.
“No why?”
“So anything I do right now won't effect anything?”
Taecyeon raised a brow. “No...”
“Good.” Junsu stopped in mid-turn, swinging his fist around and punching the tall boy in the jaw.
Taecyeon fell back against the door. “What the hell?!” He got up, grabbing Junsu by the collar and shoving him into the wall. “Why'd you do that?”
“I wanted to wipe that cocky grin off your stupid face.”
“You know I was going to let whatever you were going to do slide, but I don't think so now. Get ready for your workload Junsu because it's going to have you begging me to stop.”
Taecyeon left the oldest boy in the hallway as he went to the bathroom and slammed the door. Junsu stood with his eyes wide as he rubbed his fist. He really wanted to punch the tall boy but he didn't think that he really would have. He breathed unevenly as he straightened out his collar before stumbling into the kitchen.
He leaned against the counter as time stood still. His heart pounded into his ears as blood coursed through his veins faster than normal. Junsu was already starting to regret his action and he sank to his knees.
“Hey.” His heart jumped as he saw Taecyeon standing in the doorway. “You've got 10 minutes of freedom, after that you're mine.”
Junsu swallowed, nodding his head slowly at the stern looking boy. “T-Taecyeon I...”
“Don't try to get yourself out of this... It's too late now.” Taecyeon said before turning away.
Their bet had suddenly turned into a horrible game and Junsu could sense that he was going to be put through hell for his impulsive decision. He grabbed the edge of the countertop, pulling himself to his feet. Taecyeon's stare had turned his legs into jelly as he wobbled to the living room.
He threw himself onto the couch, ignoring Wooyoung's raised brow. Junsu wondered how he would survive because to make things ten times worse, they shared a room together.
Junsu was in trouble with a capital T.
“Junsu!” The oldest member jumped, startling Wooyoung. “Make me some ramen. Spicy chicken.”
“U-uh, yes.” Junsu quickly got off the couch, almost running into the kitchen. He snatched the ramen package out of the cupboard with a shaky hand, his nerves suddenly dancing about.
He backed up, about to throw the package wrapper into the garbage when he bumped into something hard.
“O-ow!...T-Taecyeon! W-what are you doing in here?”
“Watching you... Hurry up the water is boiling already.”
“R-right.” Junsu dropped the noodles into the pot and water splashed out, hitting his hand and making him hiss.
“Idiot.” Taecyeon scowled, grabbing the shorter boy's wrist to inspect his hand. He pulled Junsu to the sink and ran the cold water. “Take it easy... I only asked you to make me food. I didn't realize it was going to be so dangerous for you.”
Junsu whimpered, making himself appear even smaller as the tall boy leaned over him to put his hand under the tap.
“Go sit down. I'll finish this.”
“N-no it's okay.” The older boy put his hand over Taecyeon's, stopping him from reaching for the pot. “I've got it. Please just let me...” Junsu didn't want the tall boy to think he was incompetent. “I'll bring it out to you so... Go sit down...”
Taecyeon eyed the smaller boy before sighing and walking away. Junsu bit his lip, staring at the red dot forming on his hand. At least it wasn't bigger.
“It's done.” Junsu called out before carrying out the steaming bowl a few minutes later. He handed it to Taecyeon then stood in front of him, waiting for another order.
“You can sit down.”
The oldest boy glanced at the couch, not seeing any space between Taecyeon's legs and Wooyoung so he took the floor; leaning back against the couch. His attention didn't stay on the TV as he heard the tall boy blowing on his soup to cool it down before slurping it up.
Junsu swallowed nervously, waiting for the other boy to scold him for something. Maybe the soup was too hot, the noodles too tender; anything to make his punishment worse. He made himself feel sick with worry and jolted when Taecyeon patted him on the head. “Soup was good. Thanks.”
He stared at the empty bowl offered to him. “More?”
“No, that's enough. Go eat some.”
He could hear Wooyoung's low voice as he left the room and he figured they were talking about him. It wasn't until Junsu rinsed out the bowl that he realized what he was doing was stupid. What could Taecyeon do that would be so bad to make Junsu nervous?
Junsu slapped his forehead, feeling like an idiot. He bet Taecyeon was enjoying this. Junsu hoped the tall boy was because tomorrow he wouldn't be so nice. He slammed his bowl onto the table and slurped away his noodles.
“Yah Junsu, tuck me into bed.”
The oldest member narrowed his eyes at Taecyeon, who was laying in waiting. “Aren't you old enough to tuck yourself in?”
“I'm ordering you to. So do it.”
Junsu's eye twitched before walking to the bottom bunk. “Lift your legs.” He snarled, trying to pull the blankets out from under the taller boy's feet. He threw the blankets over Taecyeon's face and was about to crawl up the ladder when the other boy stopped him.
“Yah hyuuuuuung...”
He glared when Taecyeon pulled the covers away from his face. “You're supposed to kiss my forehead too.”
“You can't be serious.”
“I'm serious. Kiss it hyung.”
Junsu sighed, 'Fine, but this is the last time I do things so easily.' He leaned over, about to plant his lips on Taecyeon's forehead.
“Make sure it's a real kiss.”
“You want tongue to?” He glared.
“Don't be stupid Junsu. I just want a simple kiss.”
The older boy was close to strangling Taecyeon but he kept his hands pinned at his side as he pressed his lips against the tall boy's forehead. “Satisfied?”
Taecyeon nodded with a huge smile on his face.
“Can I go to bed?”
“Of course.”
“Nothing else?”
“No Junsu, go to bed.” The younger boy chuckled, making Junsu glare even harder. He climbed up the ladder and crawled into bed. His eyes burned a hole in the ceiling as he glared at it. It hadn't even been a full day and Taecyeon was already pushing him to the limit. Tomorrow he would not be so giving, tomorrow Junsu would ignore Taecyeon completely. After all, who would care if he broke off the bet?
“Junsu... Junsu. Junsuuuuu,” Taecyeon whined, poking the bottom of the oldest member's bunk, “Yah Junsu!”
“What do you want?!” Junsu yelled in a groggy voice.
“It's time to get up.”
“And?”
“Make me some breakfast.”
“I bet your pardon?”
“I'm hungry. Hurry and get up, we don't have a lot of time this morning.”
“Go screw yourself,” Junsu said as he rolled over in his bunk.
“You made a bet Junsu. If you break our agreement, you're a sore loser. It would pathetic.”
The older boy's eyes flew open. This simple bet had now turned into something more serious. He leaned over the edge of the bunk to look at Taecyeon, “What the hell are you talking about? It was just a bet.”
“A sore loser is a sore loser,” the tall boy shrugged as he climbed out of bed, “It's fine, don't worry about it.”
“Wait,” Junsu narrowed his eyes, “Get your ass back into bed. I'm not a sore loser.”
Taecyeon bit his lip to prevent the smirk from spreading, “Are you sure Junsu?” he asked, making sure to push even more on the older boy's buttons, “I don't want to ask too much of you.”
Junsu's glare intensified, “Shut your mouth,” he said before leaving the room.
The tall boy chuckled to himself before crawling back into the bed before Junsu popped his head into the bedroom.
“What am I supposed to make you?”
“Rice is fine.”
Junsu gave a small 'Mm' and then he disappeared again. Taecyeon closed his eyes as he pulled the sheets around him. It took a few minutes for the darkness to cloud his mind again but a voice stopped him from going back to sleep.
“It's done,” Junsu said, “Hurry up and eat, you don't have a lot of time.”
“Hyung, why did Junsu make you breakfast?” Junho asked as he watched the oldest member prepare Taecyeon's bowl. His mouth watered at the sight of the steaming rice.
“Because he loves me,” Taecyeon's smile grew as Junsu shot him a glare.
“Hyung, you don't love me?” Junho asked, pouting slightly with his bottom lip jutting out.
“Of course I do, I just owe Taecyeon,” the oldest boy smiled at Junho before cringing at the tall boy behind him. “Here is your rice, I'm going to get dressed,” Junsu said, more or less telling Taecyeon so that he'd leave him alone.
“Junsu, get that for me.”
“Junsu, tell noona that...”
“Take this out of the package.”
“Can you run upstairs and give this to hyung?”
“Yah! Hurry up!”
Junsu dug his teeth into lip as the younger boy ordered him around like a servant. His legs were starting to ger tired from running around and his fingers were twitching from anger. Taecyeon's orders were becoming less and less respectable when the tall boy completely dropped his name and just started yelling at him.
“Junsu, go change your clothes. Your shoot is up next.”
“Yes hyung,” Junsu sighed in relief as he found himself safe from Taecyeon's clutches. His break didn't last long because as soon as he was done, the tall boy was ordering him around again, “Why do you have some many things for me to do?! Why can't you just ask me to do normal things?! You're not a king, stop trying to act like one!” Junsu took in a huge breath of air as he tried to breathe properly again.
“Your job isn't to request things from me Junsu, I think you're getting the wrong idea here.”
The oldest boy felt his blood boil, “You idiot! I only agreed to do it because I thought you'd take it easy!”
“I was going to until you punched me in the face.”
Junsu gritted his teeth. That was obviously all his fault and now he was really paying for it. Taecyeon smirked inwardly, knowing that this was another push on the smaller boy. He watched the older boy stand still, his hands made into fists tightly at his side. He thought Junsu was holding his breath and was about to pass out as red filled his face. Worried, the tall boy sat up and was about to reach out.
“Okay,” Taecyeon pulled his hand back as the small boy looked up, “I'll do whatever...” Junsu sighed in defeat, “Is there anything you need?”
Taecyeon shook his head and the older boy left. He started to feel guilty but it only lasted a few seconds as he was called out of the room.
Junsu was surprised with how much the tall boy had reduced his demands. He leaned against the wall as they walked back into their dorm. He was tired from the eventful day and all he wanted to do now was change and slip under the blankets.
“Hey Junsu.”
He glanced over at Taecyeon, who seemed be to smiling.
“Go to the store and get me this,” the tall boy handed him a list.
Junsu's eyes widened, “This list is huge!”
“Yeah, don't take too long okay?”
“I can't carry all this!”
“Then take a cab.”
“I don't have the money for that!”
Taecyeon sighed, reaching into his pocket, “Take this but only take a cab back,” he said, handing the older boy his wallet. He raised a brow when Junsu stood there with his jaw almost to the floor, “Well, hurry back,” he said before pushing the smaller boy out the door.
Junsu couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the list in his hand. He didn't know why he did it but he started to walk towards the busy street, covering his face to hide from any lurking fans. Taecyeon was a jerk for not letting him change. His clothes were a bit too stylist for the street and any fan would spot him easily.
He walked into the store, going up and down every isle and grabbing what was on the list. He clutched the full basket tightly in his hand before scanning the piece of paper, “It's still missing a few things.” Junsu looked up, thinking for a moment about what the other boy might say if he left off some of the things on the list, “He'd send me out again... Or put me through more torture.”
He sighed, thinking about the next store. After paying for what he had so far, he started his walk down the street that was soon becoming empty. Night had fallen and dark clouds covered the moon as thunder clapped in the sky.
“Great,” Junsu muttered, quickening his pace.
He almost dropped the heavy bags as he read the store hours of the next store.
“You've got to be kidding me, closed?! Unbelievable,” Junsu rolled his head back just a raindrop fell on his face, “Even better.”
Taecyeon was started to get worried as he paced the 2PM dorm, Junsu should have been back by then. He didn't think that the older boy would have really tried to get everything on the list. He slapped his forehead after 30 minutes of pacing. He reached into his pocket and hit Junsu's number, “Junsu?”
“Yeah, what is it?”
Taecyeon's brow creased, finding the older boy's tone a little off, “Where are you? Come home already.”
Junsu sniffled into the receiver, “Can't buses...” he sniffled again, “They aren't running.”
“Take a cab!”
“Also can't...” the older boy exhaled, “All that stupid food you bought cost me too much.”
“Where are you?”
“What? Speak up, I think my phone is dying.”
“Where are you?!” Taecyeon shouted into his phone, startling Junho who was sitting on the couch. As soon as Junsu told him his location, the tall boy raced into his room to grab his coat and some money before rushing out of the dorm.
He prayed on his legs, hoping that they would be able to carry him far because Junsu was now too far to walk to and since the buses weren't working, he would have to hurry. His feet hit heavy in the puddles as the rain poured down hard. Small white puffs of air left his mouth as he breathed out, the weather becoming colder from the rain.
Taecyeon started to get tired and out of breath but he pushed himself, knowing that the older boy was close. He spotted a person standing under a bus shelter and he forced his feet to move faster. He hopped into the small area, lifting his hood off as he looked down at the small body shivering, “Junsu?”
The small boy raised his head, soaked strands of hair in his eyes. He hugged his body tightly as he slowly stood up at his full height. His body trembled and Taecyeon could see his clothes had become so wet that they clung to him like a second layer of skin.
“Why didn't you just come back? Why did you..”
“I didn't want you to make me do other things... I thought you'd...” Junsu trembled, the small action putting him in the tall boy's arms, “T-Taecyeon, what are you doing?”
“You're soaked to the bone, you can't stay like this,” the younger boy looked up and down the streets before spotting what he was looking for, “Come on.” he said, dragging Junsu towards a hotel.
Taecyeon pulled out wet bills from his pocket and handed them to the receptionist, who gave him a room key in return.
“Y-you have a lot of money,” Junsu shivered.
“If you haven't noticed, this hotel is kind of low rate,” Taecyeon looked down at the older boy, noticing him hunched over slightly with his eyes to the floor.
He pushed open the door to their room before shoving Junsu into the bathroom. He quickly stripped them both of their clothes and threw them into the sink. Taecyeon turned on the hot water and climbed into the shower, pulling the younger boy in with him. Junsu hissed, bringing his body close to the tall boy's to hide from the shower's spray.
“Close your eyes,” Taecyeon said softly.
When Junsu did so, he stepped back, taking the small boy with him and letting the hot water hit his face. Taecyeon ran his fingers through the older boy's hair as he tried to rid him of the cold rain. He pressed his thumbs against the reddened flesh of Junsu's cheeks, massaging the skin until it felt warm in his hands. He felt the small boy sway until he pulled him into his arms and held him tightly, letting the hot water pour over them for a moment.
Junsu shivered against the tall boy's body, making him pull back slightly. Taecyeon turned the water off, stepping out of the shower and grabbing a few towels. He patted down Junsu's almost lifeless body as the small boy pressed against the wall to keep himself steady. The tall boy quickly grabbed the bathrobe and wrapped it around Junsu before pulling him out of the shower.
He dried his own body, throwing on his dry clothes, saved from his rainsuit, and wrapping a towel around his neck. Junsu leaned against the wall, waiting for the tall boy as he guided him to the bed.
“Lay on your side,” Taecyeon instructed.
He watched the small boy roll into the bed before facing away from him. He crawled in behind Junsu, wrapping his arms around the older boy's waist and pulling him close. Taecyeon's felt the other boy shiver before grabbing his hand and bringing it up to his face.
“I'm sorry,” Taecyeon whispered, “I didn't mean to put you through this.”
“It's fine,” the small boy said in a rough voice.
“It's not fine. You'll probably be sick because of me.”
“Taec, it was my decision.”
“No,” Taecyeon rolled the Junsu onto his back so that he could look into his eyes, “It's not okay. I kept saying those things to you so that you wouldn't stop. It was selfish of me, I was such a jerk. I...” He felt his heart pound in his chest as Junsu stared up at him, “I'm sorry,” he whispered again, apologizing for something else as he leaned down to place a soft kiss on the small boy's lips.
To his surprise, Junsu did not push him away or flinch. The older boy laid still as he allowed Taecyeon's lips to caress his own. Taecyeon felt a blush raise to his cheeks as he felt the softness of the smaller boy's lips. He slowly pressed his tongue against the plump lips before slipping it into Junsu's mouth.
The older boy shuddered, gasping into Taecyeon's mouth as the warm muscle licked inside his mouth. Their tongues met and Junsu moaned, feeling a shiver travel down his body. Taecyeon moved his body, hovering over the small boy before laying gently on top of him.
Junsu's fingers slowly dragged against the bedsheets as the tall boy's hand moved over his chest and slipped beneath his bathrobe. He let out a small moan when Taecyeon's fingers tickled his bare chest before grazing one of his nipples. He arched his hips slightly, dropping the tall boy's leg between his own.
“Junsu,” Taecyeon murmured against his lips before tracing them with his finger.
Junsu's breath caught in his throat as the younger boy's hand glided passed his abdomen and over his crotch. His eyes met Taecyeon's as the tall boy stroked him. His face twisted in pleasure as the younger boy ran his hand up and down his length slowly, teasing him with long strokes. Junsu's chest rose and fell quickly as his breathing speed up. He blushed intensely but kept his eyes locked with the tall boy's as he continued to please him.
Pre-cum leaked from the tip and Junsu rolled his head back as the younger boy slipped his finger over the slit with pick it up. He rubbed his thumb over the head of the small boy's cock, smearing the clear liquid as more of it bubbled up. Taecyeon gave the older boy a few more long strokes before kissing him once more.
He tugged on the knot in the bathrobe belt before pulling the material away from Junsu's body. The small boy shivered, his nipple standing up hard from the cool air. Taecyeon pressed his lips against the other boy's neck, kissing a trail down to his collarbone before nipping at it softly. His fingers tickled Junsu's hip bone as they danced along his flesh before moving under his thigh to spreading his legs.
Taecyeon licked his fingers, coating them with saliva before circling the older boy's entrance. Junsu shuddered, whimpering softly as the tall boy pushed his fingers inside him. Taecyeon pressed his tongue against the older boy's heated flesh, trying to distracted as he moved in and out of the other boy.
With a third finger added, Junsu rolled his hips slowly, wanting to be touched more. Taecyeon watched as the small boy's cock twitch against his stomach as it leaked. “Junsu,” he whispered, “Is it okay for me to be inside you?”
Junsu bit his lip softly, nodding his head. Taecyeon pushed his boxers off his hips before letting his length slip out. Junsu boy kept his eyes focused on the tall boy's face, watching him hiss as he touched his throbbing length. He closed his eyes tightly as Taecyeon pushed inside him, stretching him so much that he thought he was going to break. Junsu gasped, feeling tears sting his eyes as the younger boy started to move instantly.
“Shh,” Taecyeon whispered, trying to soothe the smaller boy as he heard him whimper, “If I stopped moving, it would hurt even more.” He kept his pace slow as he moved in and out of Junsu.
He gasped and held his breath as the older boy tightened around him, making him pause. When Junsu exhaled, Taecyeon slowly pulled out. He bit down on his lip as he felt the small boy's wall clamp down around him. He opened his eyes, looking into Junsu's as he started to thrust a little faster.
Junsu kept his hands clenched on the bedsheets, watching the tall boy's cheeks flex when he moved in and out of him. He hissed when Taecyeon filled him completely, sending small stings of pain through his body. The sound of their flesh meeting soon echoed against the walls as it drifted into Junsu's ears. His eyes fluttered closed as his senses heightened and he could heard Taecyeon's moans more clearly.
His cock twitched from the tall boy's voice, making him reach down between them. Junsu wrapped his fingers around his hot flesh, moaning at the contact and tightening around the younger boy. He jerked his hand when Taecyeon grunted from his muscle contracting. Junsu slowly rocked his hips, raising them off the bed to meet with the taller boy's to drive him in deeper.
Taecyeon could feel the sweat drip down his face as he thrust into the small boy. His hands were pressed into the bed as he kept himself hovering over Junsu's body. The older boy closed his eyes tight as a loud moan escaped his lips. Taecyeon shivered as the sounds travelled to his hot length, threatening to explode.
“Junsu,” he panted, moving onto his elbows to bring himself closer to the smaller boy, “I'm almost...”
“Mm, me too,” Junsu opened his eyes as his tongue swiped over his lips.
Taecyeon watched the hot muscle return to the older boy's mouth before pressing their lips together. Their mouths met in a sloppy kiss as the tall boy started to move his hips faster, bumping Junsu into the bed. Taecyeon moaned as their tongues pressed against each other before he closed his mouth around the older boy's. He bucked his hips one last time before releasing his seed into Junsu. Taecyeon grunted as his hips twitched against the small boy.
Junsu moved his hand quickly over his cock, stroking it hard as he watched the tall boy. His face twisted up as he arched his hips, “Taecyeon!” he cried out before spilling his cum onto his stomach. His body trembled as he came down from his orgasm.
Taecyeon softly landed on top of the small boy, stroking the sweaty bangs from his face, “Are you warm?”
Junsu nodded, smiling at the younger boy.
“I paid for the night so we might as well stay here.”
“We have food,” the small boy nodded to the bags at the door.
“You're right, we do. I'll call hyung to let him know where we are.”
“Later,” Junsu said, wrapping his arms around the tall boy, “Let's sleep.”
Taecyeon chuckled, “I blame you if we get in trouble.”
Pairing: Junsu/Taecyeon
Summary: Junsu and Taecyeon make a bet but it turns out that Taecyeon is out to make Junsu's life a living hell.
Author's Note: ONESHOT, no sequels, Dis for Eena.
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM... Just their sexual fantasies
“Are you trying to eat the microphone?”
Junsu pulled the microphone away from his mouth, looking at Taecyeon. “What are you talking about?”
“You've got your lips right against the thing... Are you trying to eat it?”
“I always do...”
“And I always wonder why. So why do you do it? Does it taste good or something? Do you like the feeling of it against your lips? Or maybe you're practising.” Taecyeon raised his brows with his greasy smile to follow.
“The closer the mic, the better my voice flows through and the louder it is.”
“That's kind of boring.”
The older boy huffed. “What do you mean boring? You're the one with the stupid ideas.”
“You should stop, you're squishing your lips. They're big enough.”
“Yah! I don't have big lips!”
“Yes you do.” Taecyeon stepped to the shorter boy, grabbing his face with one hand. He squished Junsu's cheeks and forcing his lips to push out. “It's any wonder how they aren't always sore from how much you lick them. Your tongue is always out too.”
Junsu slapped the taller boy's hand away, rubbing his cheeks. “They aren't that big...” He couldn't argue about his tongue habit though because it was true. He unconsciously licked his lips.
Taecyeon chuckled. “I bet you couldn't go a full hour without licking your lips.”
“I could do that easily.”
Taecyeon smirked. “I doubt it. I really do. You've been doing it so often now that you do it unconsciously, it's not even for the fans anymore.”
Junsu narrowed his eyes. “What would be the point of making this bet anyways?”
“Haha, you're already showing signs of doubt yourself.”
“No, I'm just wondering why you care. Who gets what out of this?”
Taecyeon pursed his lips, looking up and rubbing his chin. “Who ever loses has to become a slave for the winner.”
“Kind of childish, isn't it?”
“Scared?”
The older boy unfolded his arms from his chest. “Of course not! You're on. You better be prepared Taecyeon. I'm already making a list for you.” He poked his temple to show that he was making a mental list.
“Ha, you should be thinking about how you're going to stop using your tongue.”
Junsu was about to stick his tongue out when the tall boy raised a brow. “That doesn't count.”
“It's still touching your lips.”
“You've got to be kidding...”
“The bet is on Junsu... You better be prepared. I'm making a list.” Taecyeon mimicked the shorter boy by tapping his head before leaving.
Junsu gritted his teeth, his fist clenched tightly at his side. He wasn't going to lose this bet. No way in hell.
Junsu smirked, feeling the tall boy's eyes on him. He was doing well and he was sure it was making Taecyeon angry. It even surprised himself because he knew it was a bad habit; a bad constant habit. The grin on his face grew with each passing minute as the 50 minute marker went by. Junsu could see a clock from his spot on stage.
Soon he'd have Taecyeon on his knees, doing whatever he wanted. The first thing he would do would be to have the tall boy sleep on the top bunk. Junsu snickered.
“Junsu-sshi, it seems we caught you thinking.” The MC said suddenly, jolting Junsu out of his thoughts.
The short boy smiled nervously. “U-uh yeah...” He glanced over at Taecyeon, who seemed to be grinning like the Cheshire cat. Junsu swallowed as the MC cut into his thoughts again.
“Junsu-sshi, we're all dying to see it so how about you show the fans.” The MC smiled, turning the focus onto him.
“H-huh?”
The MC fidgeted and Junsu could see Taecyeon step to his side. “They want you to stick your tongue out Junsu.” He smirked, wrapping his arm around the shorter boy's shoulder. The sea of fangirls cheered as Junsu tried not to choke.
“B-but...”
“Are you going to say no?” Taecyeon's eyes moved from Junsu to the swarm of girls.
“Is it still...”
“It is.”
“That's not fair!” Junsu hissed.
The tall boy shrugged. “A bet is a bet. A cowardly move to back out after you've already agreed.”
Junsu narrowed his eyes. “Fine.”
Junsu try to calm his heartbeats. He wanted to punch that smirk right off Taecyeon's face but he knew that wouldn't look good in front of the fans. He'd do it later back at their dorm. His lip twitch as he pushed out his tongue, swiping it slowly over his lips and pulling it into his mouth. The cheer of the fangirls would ring in his ears for months. The humiliation he'd get from Taecyeon would last a lifetime.
The oldest member wasn't sure what was worse. Taecyeon gloating verbally about how he won the bet and how he would make Junsu serve him or the fact that the tall boy stayed silent, staring at him with a devilish smirk. “Knock it off already!” Junsu hollered as they stepped into the dorm. He turned to face Taecyeon, pinning the tall boy against the door.
The tall boy threw his hands up, the smirk still on his face. “I wasn't doing anything!”
“You're staring at me! It's bugging me!”
“I think you're acting a bit conceited Junsu.”
“The punishment isn't on yet right?” The short boy bit his cheek.
“No why?”
“So anything I do right now won't effect anything?”
Taecyeon raised a brow. “No...”
“Good.” Junsu stopped in mid-turn, swinging his fist around and punching the tall boy in the jaw.
Taecyeon fell back against the door. “What the hell?!” He got up, grabbing Junsu by the collar and shoving him into the wall. “Why'd you do that?”
“I wanted to wipe that cocky grin off your stupid face.”
“You know I was going to let whatever you were going to do slide, but I don't think so now. Get ready for your workload Junsu because it's going to have you begging me to stop.”
Taecyeon left the oldest boy in the hallway as he went to the bathroom and slammed the door. Junsu stood with his eyes wide as he rubbed his fist. He really wanted to punch the tall boy but he didn't think that he really would have. He breathed unevenly as he straightened out his collar before stumbling into the kitchen.
He leaned against the counter as time stood still. His heart pounded into his ears as blood coursed through his veins faster than normal. Junsu was already starting to regret his action and he sank to his knees.
“Hey.” His heart jumped as he saw Taecyeon standing in the doorway. “You've got 10 minutes of freedom, after that you're mine.”
Junsu swallowed, nodding his head slowly at the stern looking boy. “T-Taecyeon I...”
“Don't try to get yourself out of this... It's too late now.” Taecyeon said before turning away.
Their bet had suddenly turned into a horrible game and Junsu could sense that he was going to be put through hell for his impulsive decision. He grabbed the edge of the countertop, pulling himself to his feet. Taecyeon's stare had turned his legs into jelly as he wobbled to the living room.
He threw himself onto the couch, ignoring Wooyoung's raised brow. Junsu wondered how he would survive because to make things ten times worse, they shared a room together.
Junsu was in trouble with a capital T.
“Junsu!” The oldest member jumped, startling Wooyoung. “Make me some ramen. Spicy chicken.”
“U-uh, yes.” Junsu quickly got off the couch, almost running into the kitchen. He snatched the ramen package out of the cupboard with a shaky hand, his nerves suddenly dancing about.
He backed up, about to throw the package wrapper into the garbage when he bumped into something hard.
“O-ow!...T-Taecyeon! W-what are you doing in here?”
“Watching you... Hurry up the water is boiling already.”
“R-right.” Junsu dropped the noodles into the pot and water splashed out, hitting his hand and making him hiss.
“Idiot.” Taecyeon scowled, grabbing the shorter boy's wrist to inspect his hand. He pulled Junsu to the sink and ran the cold water. “Take it easy... I only asked you to make me food. I didn't realize it was going to be so dangerous for you.”
Junsu whimpered, making himself appear even smaller as the tall boy leaned over him to put his hand under the tap.
“Go sit down. I'll finish this.”
“N-no it's okay.” The older boy put his hand over Taecyeon's, stopping him from reaching for the pot. “I've got it. Please just let me...” Junsu didn't want the tall boy to think he was incompetent. “I'll bring it out to you so... Go sit down...”
Taecyeon eyed the smaller boy before sighing and walking away. Junsu bit his lip, staring at the red dot forming on his hand. At least it wasn't bigger.
“It's done.” Junsu called out before carrying out the steaming bowl a few minutes later. He handed it to Taecyeon then stood in front of him, waiting for another order.
“You can sit down.”
The oldest boy glanced at the couch, not seeing any space between Taecyeon's legs and Wooyoung so he took the floor; leaning back against the couch. His attention didn't stay on the TV as he heard the tall boy blowing on his soup to cool it down before slurping it up.
Junsu swallowed nervously, waiting for the other boy to scold him for something. Maybe the soup was too hot, the noodles too tender; anything to make his punishment worse. He made himself feel sick with worry and jolted when Taecyeon patted him on the head. “Soup was good. Thanks.”
He stared at the empty bowl offered to him. “More?”
“No, that's enough. Go eat some.”
He could hear Wooyoung's low voice as he left the room and he figured they were talking about him. It wasn't until Junsu rinsed out the bowl that he realized what he was doing was stupid. What could Taecyeon do that would be so bad to make Junsu nervous?
Junsu slapped his forehead, feeling like an idiot. He bet Taecyeon was enjoying this. Junsu hoped the tall boy was because tomorrow he wouldn't be so nice. He slammed his bowl onto the table and slurped away his noodles.
“Yah Junsu, tuck me into bed.”
The oldest member narrowed his eyes at Taecyeon, who was laying in waiting. “Aren't you old enough to tuck yourself in?”
“I'm ordering you to. So do it.”
Junsu's eye twitched before walking to the bottom bunk. “Lift your legs.” He snarled, trying to pull the blankets out from under the taller boy's feet. He threw the blankets over Taecyeon's face and was about to crawl up the ladder when the other boy stopped him.
“Yah hyuuuuuung...”
He glared when Taecyeon pulled the covers away from his face. “You're supposed to kiss my forehead too.”
“You can't be serious.”
“I'm serious. Kiss it hyung.”
Junsu sighed, 'Fine, but this is the last time I do things so easily.' He leaned over, about to plant his lips on Taecyeon's forehead.
“Make sure it's a real kiss.”
“You want tongue to?” He glared.
“Don't be stupid Junsu. I just want a simple kiss.”
The older boy was close to strangling Taecyeon but he kept his hands pinned at his side as he pressed his lips against the tall boy's forehead. “Satisfied?”
Taecyeon nodded with a huge smile on his face.
“Can I go to bed?”
“Of course.”
“Nothing else?”
“No Junsu, go to bed.” The younger boy chuckled, making Junsu glare even harder. He climbed up the ladder and crawled into bed. His eyes burned a hole in the ceiling as he glared at it. It hadn't even been a full day and Taecyeon was already pushing him to the limit. Tomorrow he would not be so giving, tomorrow Junsu would ignore Taecyeon completely. After all, who would care if he broke off the bet?
“Junsu... Junsu. Junsuuuuu,” Taecyeon whined, poking the bottom of the oldest member's bunk, “Yah Junsu!”
“What do you want?!” Junsu yelled in a groggy voice.
“It's time to get up.”
“And?”
“Make me some breakfast.”
“I bet your pardon?”
“I'm hungry. Hurry and get up, we don't have a lot of time this morning.”
“Go screw yourself,” Junsu said as he rolled over in his bunk.
“You made a bet Junsu. If you break our agreement, you're a sore loser. It would pathetic.”
The older boy's eyes flew open. This simple bet had now turned into something more serious. He leaned over the edge of the bunk to look at Taecyeon, “What the hell are you talking about? It was just a bet.”
“A sore loser is a sore loser,” the tall boy shrugged as he climbed out of bed, “It's fine, don't worry about it.”
“Wait,” Junsu narrowed his eyes, “Get your ass back into bed. I'm not a sore loser.”
Taecyeon bit his lip to prevent the smirk from spreading, “Are you sure Junsu?” he asked, making sure to push even more on the older boy's buttons, “I don't want to ask too much of you.”
Junsu's glare intensified, “Shut your mouth,” he said before leaving the room.
The tall boy chuckled to himself before crawling back into the bed before Junsu popped his head into the bedroom.
“What am I supposed to make you?”
“Rice is fine.”
Junsu gave a small 'Mm' and then he disappeared again. Taecyeon closed his eyes as he pulled the sheets around him. It took a few minutes for the darkness to cloud his mind again but a voice stopped him from going back to sleep.
“It's done,” Junsu said, “Hurry up and eat, you don't have a lot of time.”
“Hyung, why did Junsu make you breakfast?” Junho asked as he watched the oldest member prepare Taecyeon's bowl. His mouth watered at the sight of the steaming rice.
“Because he loves me,” Taecyeon's smile grew as Junsu shot him a glare.
“Hyung, you don't love me?” Junho asked, pouting slightly with his bottom lip jutting out.
“Of course I do, I just owe Taecyeon,” the oldest boy smiled at Junho before cringing at the tall boy behind him. “Here is your rice, I'm going to get dressed,” Junsu said, more or less telling Taecyeon so that he'd leave him alone.
“Junsu, get that for me.”
“Junsu, tell noona that...”
“Take this out of the package.”
“Can you run upstairs and give this to hyung?”
“Yah! Hurry up!”
Junsu dug his teeth into lip as the younger boy ordered him around like a servant. His legs were starting to ger tired from running around and his fingers were twitching from anger. Taecyeon's orders were becoming less and less respectable when the tall boy completely dropped his name and just started yelling at him.
“Junsu, go change your clothes. Your shoot is up next.”
“Yes hyung,” Junsu sighed in relief as he found himself safe from Taecyeon's clutches. His break didn't last long because as soon as he was done, the tall boy was ordering him around again, “Why do you have some many things for me to do?! Why can't you just ask me to do normal things?! You're not a king, stop trying to act like one!” Junsu took in a huge breath of air as he tried to breathe properly again.
“Your job isn't to request things from me Junsu, I think you're getting the wrong idea here.”
The oldest boy felt his blood boil, “You idiot! I only agreed to do it because I thought you'd take it easy!”
“I was going to until you punched me in the face.”
Junsu gritted his teeth. That was obviously all his fault and now he was really paying for it. Taecyeon smirked inwardly, knowing that this was another push on the smaller boy. He watched the older boy stand still, his hands made into fists tightly at his side. He thought Junsu was holding his breath and was about to pass out as red filled his face. Worried, the tall boy sat up and was about to reach out.
“Okay,” Taecyeon pulled his hand back as the small boy looked up, “I'll do whatever...” Junsu sighed in defeat, “Is there anything you need?”
Taecyeon shook his head and the older boy left. He started to feel guilty but it only lasted a few seconds as he was called out of the room.
Junsu was surprised with how much the tall boy had reduced his demands. He leaned against the wall as they walked back into their dorm. He was tired from the eventful day and all he wanted to do now was change and slip under the blankets.
“Hey Junsu.”
He glanced over at Taecyeon, who seemed be to smiling.
“Go to the store and get me this,” the tall boy handed him a list.
Junsu's eyes widened, “This list is huge!”
“Yeah, don't take too long okay?”
“I can't carry all this!”
“Then take a cab.”
“I don't have the money for that!”
Taecyeon sighed, reaching into his pocket, “Take this but only take a cab back,” he said, handing the older boy his wallet. He raised a brow when Junsu stood there with his jaw almost to the floor, “Well, hurry back,” he said before pushing the smaller boy out the door.
Junsu couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the list in his hand. He didn't know why he did it but he started to walk towards the busy street, covering his face to hide from any lurking fans. Taecyeon was a jerk for not letting him change. His clothes were a bit too stylist for the street and any fan would spot him easily.
He walked into the store, going up and down every isle and grabbing what was on the list. He clutched the full basket tightly in his hand before scanning the piece of paper, “It's still missing a few things.” Junsu looked up, thinking for a moment about what the other boy might say if he left off some of the things on the list, “He'd send me out again... Or put me through more torture.”
He sighed, thinking about the next store. After paying for what he had so far, he started his walk down the street that was soon becoming empty. Night had fallen and dark clouds covered the moon as thunder clapped in the sky.
“Great,” Junsu muttered, quickening his pace.
He almost dropped the heavy bags as he read the store hours of the next store.
“You've got to be kidding me, closed?! Unbelievable,” Junsu rolled his head back just a raindrop fell on his face, “Even better.”
Taecyeon was started to get worried as he paced the 2PM dorm, Junsu should have been back by then. He didn't think that the older boy would have really tried to get everything on the list. He slapped his forehead after 30 minutes of pacing. He reached into his pocket and hit Junsu's number, “Junsu?”
“Yeah, what is it?”
Taecyeon's brow creased, finding the older boy's tone a little off, “Where are you? Come home already.”
Junsu sniffled into the receiver, “Can't buses...” he sniffled again, “They aren't running.”
“Take a cab!”
“Also can't...” the older boy exhaled, “All that stupid food you bought cost me too much.”
“Where are you?”
“What? Speak up, I think my phone is dying.”
“Where are you?!” Taecyeon shouted into his phone, startling Junho who was sitting on the couch. As soon as Junsu told him his location, the tall boy raced into his room to grab his coat and some money before rushing out of the dorm.
He prayed on his legs, hoping that they would be able to carry him far because Junsu was now too far to walk to and since the buses weren't working, he would have to hurry. His feet hit heavy in the puddles as the rain poured down hard. Small white puffs of air left his mouth as he breathed out, the weather becoming colder from the rain.
Taecyeon started to get tired and out of breath but he pushed himself, knowing that the older boy was close. He spotted a person standing under a bus shelter and he forced his feet to move faster. He hopped into the small area, lifting his hood off as he looked down at the small body shivering, “Junsu?”
The small boy raised his head, soaked strands of hair in his eyes. He hugged his body tightly as he slowly stood up at his full height. His body trembled and Taecyeon could see his clothes had become so wet that they clung to him like a second layer of skin.
“Why didn't you just come back? Why did you..”
“I didn't want you to make me do other things... I thought you'd...” Junsu trembled, the small action putting him in the tall boy's arms, “T-Taecyeon, what are you doing?”
“You're soaked to the bone, you can't stay like this,” the younger boy looked up and down the streets before spotting what he was looking for, “Come on.” he said, dragging Junsu towards a hotel.
Taecyeon pulled out wet bills from his pocket and handed them to the receptionist, who gave him a room key in return.
“Y-you have a lot of money,” Junsu shivered.
“If you haven't noticed, this hotel is kind of low rate,” Taecyeon looked down at the older boy, noticing him hunched over slightly with his eyes to the floor.
He pushed open the door to their room before shoving Junsu into the bathroom. He quickly stripped them both of their clothes and threw them into the sink. Taecyeon turned on the hot water and climbed into the shower, pulling the younger boy in with him. Junsu hissed, bringing his body close to the tall boy's to hide from the shower's spray.
“Close your eyes,” Taecyeon said softly.
When Junsu did so, he stepped back, taking the small boy with him and letting the hot water hit his face. Taecyeon ran his fingers through the older boy's hair as he tried to rid him of the cold rain. He pressed his thumbs against the reddened flesh of Junsu's cheeks, massaging the skin until it felt warm in his hands. He felt the small boy sway until he pulled him into his arms and held him tightly, letting the hot water pour over them for a moment.
Junsu shivered against the tall boy's body, making him pull back slightly. Taecyeon turned the water off, stepping out of the shower and grabbing a few towels. He patted down Junsu's almost lifeless body as the small boy pressed against the wall to keep himself steady. The tall boy quickly grabbed the bathrobe and wrapped it around Junsu before pulling him out of the shower.
He dried his own body, throwing on his dry clothes, saved from his rainsuit, and wrapping a towel around his neck. Junsu leaned against the wall, waiting for the tall boy as he guided him to the bed.
“Lay on your side,” Taecyeon instructed.
He watched the small boy roll into the bed before facing away from him. He crawled in behind Junsu, wrapping his arms around the older boy's waist and pulling him close. Taecyeon's felt the other boy shiver before grabbing his hand and bringing it up to his face.
“I'm sorry,” Taecyeon whispered, “I didn't mean to put you through this.”
“It's fine,” the small boy said in a rough voice.
“It's not fine. You'll probably be sick because of me.”
“Taec, it was my decision.”
“No,” Taecyeon rolled the Junsu onto his back so that he could look into his eyes, “It's not okay. I kept saying those things to you so that you wouldn't stop. It was selfish of me, I was such a jerk. I...” He felt his heart pound in his chest as Junsu stared up at him, “I'm sorry,” he whispered again, apologizing for something else as he leaned down to place a soft kiss on the small boy's lips.
To his surprise, Junsu did not push him away or flinch. The older boy laid still as he allowed Taecyeon's lips to caress his own. Taecyeon felt a blush raise to his cheeks as he felt the softness of the smaller boy's lips. He slowly pressed his tongue against the plump lips before slipping it into Junsu's mouth.
The older boy shuddered, gasping into Taecyeon's mouth as the warm muscle licked inside his mouth. Their tongues met and Junsu moaned, feeling a shiver travel down his body. Taecyeon moved his body, hovering over the small boy before laying gently on top of him.
Junsu's fingers slowly dragged against the bedsheets as the tall boy's hand moved over his chest and slipped beneath his bathrobe. He let out a small moan when Taecyeon's fingers tickled his bare chest before grazing one of his nipples. He arched his hips slightly, dropping the tall boy's leg between his own.
“Junsu,” Taecyeon murmured against his lips before tracing them with his finger.
Junsu's breath caught in his throat as the younger boy's hand glided passed his abdomen and over his crotch. His eyes met Taecyeon's as the tall boy stroked him. His face twisted in pleasure as the younger boy ran his hand up and down his length slowly, teasing him with long strokes. Junsu's chest rose and fell quickly as his breathing speed up. He blushed intensely but kept his eyes locked with the tall boy's as he continued to please him.
Pre-cum leaked from the tip and Junsu rolled his head back as the younger boy slipped his finger over the slit with pick it up. He rubbed his thumb over the head of the small boy's cock, smearing the clear liquid as more of it bubbled up. Taecyeon gave the older boy a few more long strokes before kissing him once more.
He tugged on the knot in the bathrobe belt before pulling the material away from Junsu's body. The small boy shivered, his nipple standing up hard from the cool air. Taecyeon pressed his lips against the other boy's neck, kissing a trail down to his collarbone before nipping at it softly. His fingers tickled Junsu's hip bone as they danced along his flesh before moving under his thigh to spreading his legs.
Taecyeon licked his fingers, coating them with saliva before circling the older boy's entrance. Junsu shuddered, whimpering softly as the tall boy pushed his fingers inside him. Taecyeon pressed his tongue against the older boy's heated flesh, trying to distracted as he moved in and out of the other boy.
With a third finger added, Junsu rolled his hips slowly, wanting to be touched more. Taecyeon watched as the small boy's cock twitch against his stomach as it leaked. “Junsu,” he whispered, “Is it okay for me to be inside you?”
Junsu bit his lip softly, nodding his head. Taecyeon pushed his boxers off his hips before letting his length slip out. Junsu boy kept his eyes focused on the tall boy's face, watching him hiss as he touched his throbbing length. He closed his eyes tightly as Taecyeon pushed inside him, stretching him so much that he thought he was going to break. Junsu gasped, feeling tears sting his eyes as the younger boy started to move instantly.
“Shh,” Taecyeon whispered, trying to soothe the smaller boy as he heard him whimper, “If I stopped moving, it would hurt even more.” He kept his pace slow as he moved in and out of Junsu.
He gasped and held his breath as the older boy tightened around him, making him pause. When Junsu exhaled, Taecyeon slowly pulled out. He bit down on his lip as he felt the small boy's wall clamp down around him. He opened his eyes, looking into Junsu's as he started to thrust a little faster.
Junsu kept his hands clenched on the bedsheets, watching the tall boy's cheeks flex when he moved in and out of him. He hissed when Taecyeon filled him completely, sending small stings of pain through his body. The sound of their flesh meeting soon echoed against the walls as it drifted into Junsu's ears. His eyes fluttered closed as his senses heightened and he could heard Taecyeon's moans more clearly.
His cock twitched from the tall boy's voice, making him reach down between them. Junsu wrapped his fingers around his hot flesh, moaning at the contact and tightening around the younger boy. He jerked his hand when Taecyeon grunted from his muscle contracting. Junsu slowly rocked his hips, raising them off the bed to meet with the taller boy's to drive him in deeper.
Taecyeon could feel the sweat drip down his face as he thrust into the small boy. His hands were pressed into the bed as he kept himself hovering over Junsu's body. The older boy closed his eyes tight as a loud moan escaped his lips. Taecyeon shivered as the sounds travelled to his hot length, threatening to explode.
“Junsu,” he panted, moving onto his elbows to bring himself closer to the smaller boy, “I'm almost...”
“Mm, me too,” Junsu opened his eyes as his tongue swiped over his lips.
Taecyeon watched the hot muscle return to the older boy's mouth before pressing their lips together. Their mouths met in a sloppy kiss as the tall boy started to move his hips faster, bumping Junsu into the bed. Taecyeon moaned as their tongues pressed against each other before he closed his mouth around the older boy's. He bucked his hips one last time before releasing his seed into Junsu. Taecyeon grunted as his hips twitched against the small boy.
Junsu moved his hand quickly over his cock, stroking it hard as he watched the tall boy. His face twisted up as he arched his hips, “Taecyeon!” he cried out before spilling his cum onto his stomach. His body trembled as he came down from his orgasm.
Taecyeon softly landed on top of the small boy, stroking the sweaty bangs from his face, “Are you warm?”
Junsu nodded, smiling at the younger boy.
“I paid for the night so we might as well stay here.”
“We have food,” the small boy nodded to the bags at the door.
“You're right, we do. I'll call hyung to let him know where we are.”
“Later,” Junsu said, wrapping his arms around the tall boy, “Let's sleep.”
Taecyeon chuckled, “I blame you if we get in trouble.”