Desperate
Title: Desperate
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Junsu/Taecyeon
Summary: Taecyeon can't take his eyes off Junsu's lips even if they're on stage with thousands on fangirls watching.
Author's Note:Based on One down, so many more to go
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM
Taecyeon could hear Junsu's voice faintly in his ear like the older boy was a mile away but he was only right next to him. That wasn't what was important right now, it wasn't what had his attention. He was sure that whatever Junsu was saying was something like, 'Thanks for support us' or 'We'll continue to work hard so that you'll love us'. He should've been staring out into the crowd, thanking the fans with his eyes, his body, his lips. Oh god those lips that were wrapped around the tip of the microphone, pressing into the wire like head. It wasn't anything new for Junsu to open mouth kiss the mic. Maybe it was the way he was doing it on this particular day or maybe it was Taecyeon's new pair of leatherish pants that pressed even tighter around his thighs. His thighs and his crotch, oh how it strained so hard right now.
Again, it wasn't anything new. It wasn't the first time Taecyeon had a raging hard-on while he was on stage. The first couple times were due to his pants, rubbing and creating the ultimate pleasure against his sensitive groan. He had been embarrassed the first time but it started to happen more and more, it became less of an awkward situation and more of a rise in his ego. He had seen hundreds of photos that were on the internet about him and his huge bulge. The fans' reactions had suddenly made him change his outlook and he no longer cared if his 'massive dick' was protruding from his pants. He flaunted it now, teasing his fans now as their new dance moves allowed him to thrust his hips into the air and his eyes moved over the sea of fangirls. Their cameras caught him at every angle of his thrust and he could see some of them zooming in to focus.
Focus.
His mind was elsewhere right now and no where near those fan girls or his tight pants or that bulge. Taecyeon's eyes were still planted on the lips that were still pressed into the microphone. Rational questions weren't in his mind like, 'How can he talk with the mic so close?' 'Does he really think the fans can't hear him?' 'Does he really need the mic that close to his mouth?' Only one question lingered in Taecyeon's mind at that moment, 'Would those lips stretch and fit around my cock?' Now he was determined as Junsu turned to glance at him, giving him a confused stare before looking out into the audience.
Taecyeon blinked out of his daze when the older boy bowed, the mic leaving his lips finally. He took a quick moment to bow before Junsu slapped him on the back to push him forward to exit off the stage. He hurried off the stage, pacing to the dressing room before stripping off his pants. It was time to go home now and Taecyeon couldn't be anymore grateful. He ignored his swollen shaft as he pulled his more comfortable jeans up his hips and did them up. He also ignored the look Nichkhun gave him as the older boy crawled into the seat next to him. He didn't care what the smaller boy thought and really, Nichkhun shouldn't have been surprised. His pants were really tight. What the other boy didn't need to know was that it wasn't his pants that were making him stiff in the groin area.
He hopped out of the van, watching Junsu sway tiredly in front of him but it didn't change his mind. Tired, sore, weak or not, Taecyeon was going to have it his way. As soon as the other boys were all in their own rooms and staying in for the night, he made his way towards Junsu's room but paused when he saw a light on in the kitchen. He stepped softly towards the room before stopping at the edge where the light could no longer reach. Junsu was leaning over the island, holding a plastic cup to his lips and taking small sips from it. Taecyeon smirked, “Perfect.”
He snuck around the small boy before wrapping his arms around Junsu's waist, making the older boy jump and drop his cup of water. “Damn it! You scared me!” Junsu yelled, looking over his shoulder angrily. He stood tense when Taecyeon nudged his shoulder and didn't say a word, “Y-yah...”
“Junsu-yah,” Taecyeon inhaled deeply, whispering the older boy's name as he breathed out.
“What is it?”
“I can't wait,” the tall boy said, his fingers moving up Junsu's chest, “I need to know now.”
The older boy gasped as he was pushed to his knees and Taecyeon's throbbing cock was thrust into his face, “Taecyeon!” Junsu shouted, his voice being muffled by the tall boy's track pants.
“Please Junsu... You were teasing me... Just do it.”
Junsu felt his anger build up as he dug his nails into the younger boy's thigh. Taecyeon groaned, bucking his hips out of frustration.
“Pleeeeese,” he begged.
The older boy had no idea what Taecyeon was talking about; his supposed teasing. He paused for a moment, feeling the other boy's irritation as it twitched against his cheek. Junsu dipped his fingers around the younger boy's waistband before slowly tugging the loose fabric down. His eyes widened as Taecyeon's thick, erect shaft bounced in his face. He blushed madly, not ever being so close or have gotten to this stage yet but he couldn't deny that Taecyeon's begging had boosted his ego just a bit. Junsu felt a bit in control until the tall boy jerked his hips, reminding him that there was a weeping shaft waiting for his attention.
Junsu began to feel nervous as started at the head, gliding his hand down slowly until he got to the base and he gave it a few twists. He jumped slightly as a low moan came from above his head. He could only guess that the reason he was forced onto his knees was because Taecyeon wanted him to use his mouth but he'd have to wait a little more. He'd have to have a little more patience because this was Junsu's first time. Regardless of Taecyeon being the more dominant one, he was going to have to be gentle.
He gave a few more pumps to the tall boy's cock, feeling it grow to full hardness as Taecyeon moaned again. Junsu shifted on his knees, getting in a more comfortable position as he gripped the middle of the younger boy's shaft and sliding his lips over it slowly. He heard Taecyeon groan in frustration at the pace he was going and he knew it felt like teasing but Junsu had to know how much he could take. Taecyeon was thick, far thicker than himself and he wasn't sure if his lips would fit around the massive girth without almost splitting them but he managed. His tongue tickled the head, sliding against it before running against the slit. Junsu heard the tall boy's fingers slip against the granite countertop before he gripped the edge.
Taecyeon felt the urge to buck so strongly but he had to keep it together if he wanted to feel the warmth of Junsu's mouth against his throbbing cock again. He'd had to hold out if he wished to have that hot, thick tongue press into the slip of his swollen head. He'd have to-
“Arg fuck,” he hissed, standing on his toes as he pulled slightly out of Junsu's mouth. He felt the older boy gasp for air around his dick, only raising his sensitivity as Junsu hollowed his cheeks. Taecyeon blew out a shaky breath, “Junsu,” he growled. He almost blew it right there as he looked down at the smaller boy on his knees with his needy cock in his mouth, stretching his lips wide to fit around it. He could see them already beginning to swell, “Move faster... Suck harder... Do something.”
Taecyeon was getting tired of the older boy's games. He didn't want to be teased or played with, he just wanted to cum and be done with it. Sure, he could've slipped under the covers and jerked himself off but that was not what he wanted, he needed Junsu's lips to be the thing that finished him off. He felt the older boy's groan of disapproval through his cock before Junsu's stroked the hard shaft faster with his lips.
Junsu felt annoyed, dragging his lips off the heat before they caught on the tip and he slid back down. His tongue curled around the head as he grumbled angrily about not being able to go at his own pace. He didn't realize that under his own ministrations of ignorance, he was giving Taecyeon the blow job of his life. The tall boy's pants weren't coming into his ears, he didn't notice the small twitches his hips were giving him and he missed the sound of Taecyeon's hand slapping the spilled water on the counter top.
“Fuck!” Taecyeon roared.
“What's the matter?”
Junsu paused, his lips almost at the base of the tall boy's length. He felt Taecyeon's hand against the back of his head as he was forced to keep his mouth where it was.
“I-I...” Taecyeon paused for a moment, “Spilled my water.”
“Oh,” Junho stared at the water on the counter, “Let me get you some towels.”
The tall boy thanked who ever had put the paper towels at the other end of the kitchen, “Don't stop,” he hissed at Junsu. The older boy looked up at him with shock, “Please?” he whimpered. He accidentally pushed Junsu into the island as Junho came back with a couple towels in his hand. He handed some to Taecyeon who started to wipe slowly because just at the moment, Junsu started to suck.
“I thought everyone went to bed,” Junho said, wiping at his end of the counter.
Taecyeon twitched, feeling the older boy's tongue brush under his cock, “M-mm, nope.” He was getting worse and worse with his cleaning as Junsu began to bob his head, sucking strongly and making Taecyeon grip the counter once more. “Fuck!”
Junho jumped, “What is it?”
“G-got some water- I mean, some water dripped off the edge,” he hissed at Junsu as the older boy reached up and flicked the water off his head. The smaller boy had bit down on him slightly as water dripped onto him and startled him.
Taecyeon could feel his end nearing as the older boy panted against his shaft and nipped at a vein that pulsed. He closed his eyes and his body trembled when Junsu gave his cock a long lick.
“Hyung, do you want me to get you another glass?”
“S-sure,” he rolled his head back, giving it an excuse to crack his neck. Taecyeon panted harder, starting to rock his hips because the smaller boy didn't seem to mind and he worked with it. “Shit,” he muttered, feeling that tight heat pool in his abdomen. He couldn't warn Junsu as Junho came back and slid the glass to him. “H-hey can you g-get me th- fuck me- that over-” Taecyeon bowed his head, “Get me a beer!”
Junho jumped again, “O-okay... You don't have to yell hyung.” He missed the tense look on Taecyeon's face before he left.
Taecyeon suddenly bucked his hips into the older boy's mouth as Junsu tried to swallow and it brought him to his end. He felt the smaller boy choke as his shot his cum into Junsu's mouth and forced it down his throat. He could feel Junsu swallowing as much that he could, only making Taecyeon's hips twitch as more seed spilled from his cock. His breath hitched before he slowly pulled out of Junsu's mouth, the older boy sat with his back against the island, his lips swollen and his jaw slack. “Thank you,” Taecyeon whispered, crushing his lips against the smaller boy's.
Junsu gave a weak response as he panted when the tall boy pulled back.
“I don't know why you - hyung?”
“S-sorry,” Taecyeon smiled as he stood up, “Was getting the spots that dripped.”
“Ah, well here. I don't know why you want this so late.”
“Thanks,” he held up the bottle, “I'm going back to my room now. Don't go to bed too late.” Taecyeon smiled at the younger boy before lightly booting Junsu to make him move.
Once they were out of sight, he bent over, looping his arm around Junsu's waist and pulling him to his feet. He dropped the smaller boy into his bed before setting the bottle down on the desk.
“I'm sorry I didn't warn you...”
“It's fine,” Junsu whispered, his throat a bit raw now, “Junho was there.”
“I'm sure if I said 'coming', Junho wouldn't have known,” Taecyeon chuckled.
The older boy smiled as he rolled onto his side.
“I'll go now. You're in bed now so I don't have to worry.”
“Wait,” Junsu reached out, grabbing the tall boy's hand, “Stay with me... Tonight.”
Taecyeon smiled, pushing the older boy over a bit before crawling in next to him. He wrapped his arms around Junsu and pulled him tight against his chest, “Goodnight Junsu-yah, I love you.”
“Mm, I love you too.”
Genre: Smut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Junsu/Taecyeon
Summary: Taecyeon can't take his eyes off Junsu's lips even if they're on stage with thousands on fangirls watching.
Author's Note:Based on One down, so many more to go
Disclaimer: I do not own 2PM
Taecyeon could hear Junsu's voice faintly in his ear like the older boy was a mile away but he was only right next to him. That wasn't what was important right now, it wasn't what had his attention. He was sure that whatever Junsu was saying was something like, 'Thanks for support us' or 'We'll continue to work hard so that you'll love us'. He should've been staring out into the crowd, thanking the fans with his eyes, his body, his lips. Oh god those lips that were wrapped around the tip of the microphone, pressing into the wire like head. It wasn't anything new for Junsu to open mouth kiss the mic. Maybe it was the way he was doing it on this particular day or maybe it was Taecyeon's new pair of leatherish pants that pressed even tighter around his thighs. His thighs and his crotch, oh how it strained so hard right now.
Again, it wasn't anything new. It wasn't the first time Taecyeon had a raging hard-on while he was on stage. The first couple times were due to his pants, rubbing and creating the ultimate pleasure against his sensitive groan. He had been embarrassed the first time but it started to happen more and more, it became less of an awkward situation and more of a rise in his ego. He had seen hundreds of photos that were on the internet about him and his huge bulge. The fans' reactions had suddenly made him change his outlook and he no longer cared if his 'massive dick' was protruding from his pants. He flaunted it now, teasing his fans now as their new dance moves allowed him to thrust his hips into the air and his eyes moved over the sea of fangirls. Their cameras caught him at every angle of his thrust and he could see some of them zooming in to focus.
Focus.
His mind was elsewhere right now and no where near those fan girls or his tight pants or that bulge. Taecyeon's eyes were still planted on the lips that were still pressed into the microphone. Rational questions weren't in his mind like, 'How can he talk with the mic so close?' 'Does he really think the fans can't hear him?' 'Does he really need the mic that close to his mouth?' Only one question lingered in Taecyeon's mind at that moment, 'Would those lips stretch and fit around my cock?' Now he was determined as Junsu turned to glance at him, giving him a confused stare before looking out into the audience.
Taecyeon blinked out of his daze when the older boy bowed, the mic leaving his lips finally. He took a quick moment to bow before Junsu slapped him on the back to push him forward to exit off the stage. He hurried off the stage, pacing to the dressing room before stripping off his pants. It was time to go home now and Taecyeon couldn't be anymore grateful. He ignored his swollen shaft as he pulled his more comfortable jeans up his hips and did them up. He also ignored the look Nichkhun gave him as the older boy crawled into the seat next to him. He didn't care what the smaller boy thought and really, Nichkhun shouldn't have been surprised. His pants were really tight. What the other boy didn't need to know was that it wasn't his pants that were making him stiff in the groin area.
He hopped out of the van, watching Junsu sway tiredly in front of him but it didn't change his mind. Tired, sore, weak or not, Taecyeon was going to have it his way. As soon as the other boys were all in their own rooms and staying in for the night, he made his way towards Junsu's room but paused when he saw a light on in the kitchen. He stepped softly towards the room before stopping at the edge where the light could no longer reach. Junsu was leaning over the island, holding a plastic cup to his lips and taking small sips from it. Taecyeon smirked, “Perfect.”
He snuck around the small boy before wrapping his arms around Junsu's waist, making the older boy jump and drop his cup of water. “Damn it! You scared me!” Junsu yelled, looking over his shoulder angrily. He stood tense when Taecyeon nudged his shoulder and didn't say a word, “Y-yah...”
“Junsu-yah,” Taecyeon inhaled deeply, whispering the older boy's name as he breathed out.
“What is it?”
“I can't wait,” the tall boy said, his fingers moving up Junsu's chest, “I need to know now.”
The older boy gasped as he was pushed to his knees and Taecyeon's throbbing cock was thrust into his face, “Taecyeon!” Junsu shouted, his voice being muffled by the tall boy's track pants.
“Please Junsu... You were teasing me... Just do it.”
Junsu felt his anger build up as he dug his nails into the younger boy's thigh. Taecyeon groaned, bucking his hips out of frustration.
“Pleeeeese,” he begged.
The older boy had no idea what Taecyeon was talking about; his supposed teasing. He paused for a moment, feeling the other boy's irritation as it twitched against his cheek. Junsu dipped his fingers around the younger boy's waistband before slowly tugging the loose fabric down. His eyes widened as Taecyeon's thick, erect shaft bounced in his face. He blushed madly, not ever being so close or have gotten to this stage yet but he couldn't deny that Taecyeon's begging had boosted his ego just a bit. Junsu felt a bit in control until the tall boy jerked his hips, reminding him that there was a weeping shaft waiting for his attention.
Junsu began to feel nervous as started at the head, gliding his hand down slowly until he got to the base and he gave it a few twists. He jumped slightly as a low moan came from above his head. He could only guess that the reason he was forced onto his knees was because Taecyeon wanted him to use his mouth but he'd have to wait a little more. He'd have to have a little more patience because this was Junsu's first time. Regardless of Taecyeon being the more dominant one, he was going to have to be gentle.
He gave a few more pumps to the tall boy's cock, feeling it grow to full hardness as Taecyeon moaned again. Junsu shifted on his knees, getting in a more comfortable position as he gripped the middle of the younger boy's shaft and sliding his lips over it slowly. He heard Taecyeon groan in frustration at the pace he was going and he knew it felt like teasing but Junsu had to know how much he could take. Taecyeon was thick, far thicker than himself and he wasn't sure if his lips would fit around the massive girth without almost splitting them but he managed. His tongue tickled the head, sliding against it before running against the slit. Junsu heard the tall boy's fingers slip against the granite countertop before he gripped the edge.
Taecyeon felt the urge to buck so strongly but he had to keep it together if he wanted to feel the warmth of Junsu's mouth against his throbbing cock again. He'd had to hold out if he wished to have that hot, thick tongue press into the slip of his swollen head. He'd have to-
“Arg fuck,” he hissed, standing on his toes as he pulled slightly out of Junsu's mouth. He felt the older boy gasp for air around his dick, only raising his sensitivity as Junsu hollowed his cheeks. Taecyeon blew out a shaky breath, “Junsu,” he growled. He almost blew it right there as he looked down at the smaller boy on his knees with his needy cock in his mouth, stretching his lips wide to fit around it. He could see them already beginning to swell, “Move faster... Suck harder... Do something.”
Taecyeon was getting tired of the older boy's games. He didn't want to be teased or played with, he just wanted to cum and be done with it. Sure, he could've slipped under the covers and jerked himself off but that was not what he wanted, he needed Junsu's lips to be the thing that finished him off. He felt the older boy's groan of disapproval through his cock before Junsu's stroked the hard shaft faster with his lips.
Junsu felt annoyed, dragging his lips off the heat before they caught on the tip and he slid back down. His tongue curled around the head as he grumbled angrily about not being able to go at his own pace. He didn't realize that under his own ministrations of ignorance, he was giving Taecyeon the blow job of his life. The tall boy's pants weren't coming into his ears, he didn't notice the small twitches his hips were giving him and he missed the sound of Taecyeon's hand slapping the spilled water on the counter top.
“Fuck!” Taecyeon roared.
“What's the matter?”
Junsu paused, his lips almost at the base of the tall boy's length. He felt Taecyeon's hand against the back of his head as he was forced to keep his mouth where it was.
“I-I...” Taecyeon paused for a moment, “Spilled my water.”
“Oh,” Junho stared at the water on the counter, “Let me get you some towels.”
The tall boy thanked who ever had put the paper towels at the other end of the kitchen, “Don't stop,” he hissed at Junsu. The older boy looked up at him with shock, “Please?” he whimpered. He accidentally pushed Junsu into the island as Junho came back with a couple towels in his hand. He handed some to Taecyeon who started to wipe slowly because just at the moment, Junsu started to suck.
“I thought everyone went to bed,” Junho said, wiping at his end of the counter.
Taecyeon twitched, feeling the older boy's tongue brush under his cock, “M-mm, nope.” He was getting worse and worse with his cleaning as Junsu began to bob his head, sucking strongly and making Taecyeon grip the counter once more. “Fuck!”
Junho jumped, “What is it?”
“G-got some water- I mean, some water dripped off the edge,” he hissed at Junsu as the older boy reached up and flicked the water off his head. The smaller boy had bit down on him slightly as water dripped onto him and startled him.
Taecyeon could feel his end nearing as the older boy panted against his shaft and nipped at a vein that pulsed. He closed his eyes and his body trembled when Junsu gave his cock a long lick.
“Hyung, do you want me to get you another glass?”
“S-sure,” he rolled his head back, giving it an excuse to crack his neck. Taecyeon panted harder, starting to rock his hips because the smaller boy didn't seem to mind and he worked with it. “Shit,” he muttered, feeling that tight heat pool in his abdomen. He couldn't warn Junsu as Junho came back and slid the glass to him. “H-hey can you g-get me th- fuck me- that over-” Taecyeon bowed his head, “Get me a beer!”
Junho jumped again, “O-okay... You don't have to yell hyung.” He missed the tense look on Taecyeon's face before he left.
Taecyeon suddenly bucked his hips into the older boy's mouth as Junsu tried to swallow and it brought him to his end. He felt the smaller boy choke as his shot his cum into Junsu's mouth and forced it down his throat. He could feel Junsu swallowing as much that he could, only making Taecyeon's hips twitch as more seed spilled from his cock. His breath hitched before he slowly pulled out of Junsu's mouth, the older boy sat with his back against the island, his lips swollen and his jaw slack. “Thank you,” Taecyeon whispered, crushing his lips against the smaller boy's.
Junsu gave a weak response as he panted when the tall boy pulled back.
“I don't know why you - hyung?”
“S-sorry,” Taecyeon smiled as he stood up, “Was getting the spots that dripped.”
“Ah, well here. I don't know why you want this so late.”
“Thanks,” he held up the bottle, “I'm going back to my room now. Don't go to bed too late.” Taecyeon smiled at the younger boy before lightly booting Junsu to make him move.
Once they were out of sight, he bent over, looping his arm around Junsu's waist and pulling him to his feet. He dropped the smaller boy into his bed before setting the bottle down on the desk.
“I'm sorry I didn't warn you...”
“It's fine,” Junsu whispered, his throat a bit raw now, “Junho was there.”
“I'm sure if I said 'coming', Junho wouldn't have known,” Taecyeon chuckled.
The older boy smiled as he rolled onto his side.
“I'll go now. You're in bed now so I don't have to worry.”
“Wait,” Junsu reached out, grabbing the tall boy's hand, “Stay with me... Tonight.”
Taecyeon smiled, pushing the older boy over a bit before crawling in next to him. He wrapped his arms around Junsu and pulled him tight against his chest, “Goodnight Junsu-yah, I love you.”
“Mm, I love you too.”