Sweet Delight (one-shot)
Title: Sweet Delight
Author: koji_serenade
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, PWP (pretty much xD)
Summary: It's Taemin's birthday and Jonghyun's given him the best gift.
Author's notes (optional): This was a request! Done for usakpopluvr who wanted top!Tae and something around his birthday, since it's coming soon :) Hope y'all enjoy~
Sweet Delight
“Happy birthday baby :) Meet me in our room”
-Jonghyun
When Taemin read the note, his heart skipped a beat. Yes, today was his birthday. His 18th birthday. He was now an adult, which means he can do more things that he couldn’t before - like what he thinks Jonghyun has in mind.
The dorm was unusually quiet. Minho and Kibum had left earlier this morning on some errand, he wasn’t sure. Jinki had left with the manager to discuss some of their future schedules. This left him and Jonghyun home alone.
Perfect.
He began to walk to the room he and Jonghyun shared together, his heart thumping more and more with anticipation. His hand grabbed the door handle, and he opened the door.
The room was dark, save for several lit candles. He could see the outline of Jonghyun, who was sitting behind the light. Taemin reached for the lights so he could see.
The candles were attached to a cake - his favorite kind. It was covered in fruits like strawberries and bananas (yum!) and he could see ice cream and some packages on the side. His eyes lingered to Jonghyun, and his cock strained in his pants.
He was naked, one of his classic smirks painted on his face.
“Happy birthday,” he began to sing. Taemin found it ironic that here the lead singer was, singing something so innocent while naked. When Jonghyun finished singing, Taemin blew out the candles.
Jonghyun winked, then said, “Now let’s enjoy this, shall we?” Boy, the room got hot all of a sudden. Taemin grabbed a strawberry and began to eat it. When he finished, he looked up at Jonghyun.
He had taken a piece of banana and was eating it suggestively, as if it were the younger’s member. His pants were becoming uncomfortable. Jonghyun looked at him, then smirked again.
“Since it’s your birthday, why don’t you take the lead?” It was a simple question, but Taemin found it difficult to respond. Well, he of course was going to. That was how their relationship began, after all. Taemin came on to Jonghyun slowly, and throughout dates and events, Taemin took the lead.
He nodded, then moved over to Jonghyun. His lips collided with the lead singer, who moaned into the kiss. The younger bit on the other’s lip, and Jonghyun’s mouth opened, deepening the kiss. They fell back onto the mattress, Jonghyun under Taemin. Taemin’s hands began to toy with Jonghyun’s nipples, earning another moan from the lead singer.
Jonghyun pulled away from Taemin, ending the kiss. “The packages,” he panted. It took Taemin a second to remember that there even were packages. He walked over to them and opened them - there was no wrapping (it was like Jonghyun to skip that part too). When he opened it, his pants became unbearably tight.
It was a vibrator.
“I was thinking it would be fun to use,” Jonghyun said, catching his breath. Taemin turned to the brunet and replied, “More like it would be fun for you, right?” He ended his sentence with a smirk.
“Well you know we could alternate, switch it up…” he began to mumble to himself. Taemin walked back over and kissed Jonghyun’s neck, softly at first, but soon applying more force. Jonghyun writhed underneath him, and Taemin moved lower, biting at his nipple before trailing downward. Before he could make it to his member, Jonghyun leapt up and pushed Taemin down onto the bed.
“Birthday boy shouldn’t be doing all the work,” he mused. Jonghyun began to unbutton and unzip Taemin’s jeans. When that was done, he pulled them down, taking his boxers with it. Taemin hissed at the cold air he was feeling on his cock. He was unbearably hard, with small amounts of precome dripping from his slit. He watched Jonghyun leave and come back with the bowl of ice cream and Taemin’s eyes widened.
“Oh no you are not doing what I think you’re doing with that.” It was too late. Jonghyun had taken some of the ice cream and poured the now soupy treat onto his cock. “Holy shit that’s cold!” He couldn’t help but scream out - it really was cold. What was Jonghyun thinking, doing this to him?
Then he felt Jonghyun’s warm lips on his cock and he let out a loud moan. The combination of the cold ice cream and the warmth of lips made him squirm. It wasn’t too much later when Jonghyun took his cock into his mouth, licking the sides and the slit of his cock. He was licking the ice cream and oh God did it feel good.
“I’m going to,” he didn’t finish his sentence before Jonghyun pulled away. Taemin whined, but Jonghyun smirked. “I think it’s time to move on,” he wiped his lips. Taking the vibrator that had been abandoned on the bed, he positioned it in front of his entrance and pushed in.
The moan that followed was so raw, Taemin swore he could come just from the sound. But if not that, then watching his lover fuck himself with a vibrator would definitely do him in.
Several moments passed before Taemin shook himself from his stupor and took hold of his lover. He stroked his cock slowly, but confidently and pulled the vibrator out from his lover. Jonghyun moaned from the sudden emptiness, but when Taemin pushed him back onto the bed, he smirked.
“Are you ready?” He asked. Jonghyun nodded, and he positioned his member at the lead vocalist’s opening. He took a deep breath, and then pushed in.
Tight heat.
It was blissful.
Jonghyun moaned underneath him, and Taemin didn’t dare move. It was too good to move, and he didn’t want to hurt him.
That is, until Jonghyun pushed against him and murmured, “Move.”
Taemin started off slow, but when Jonghyun began to complain and urge him to move faster, he obliged. It was so warm and tight, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could last. He reached for Jonghyun’s member and began to stroke at the same speed as his thrusts. Constant moans were spilling from Jonghyun’s mouth; he was close.
Soon he cried out and come splattered his stomach and Taemin’s hand. Taemin groaned, Jonghyun was clenching down on him to where it was unbelievably tight and he came soon after, spilling into Jonghyun.
They both fell onto the bed, panting, and eventually Jonghyun said, “Happy birthday love.” Taemin smiled, muttered a thanks, and curled up on the bed.
“Oh wait.” Taemin just remembered.
“What?” Jonghyun groaned. He sounded tired.
“We forgot about the cake.”
Author: koji_serenade
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, PWP (pretty much xD)
Summary: It's Taemin's birthday and Jonghyun's given him the best gift.
Author's notes (optional): This was a request! Done for usakpopluvr who wanted top!Tae and something around his birthday, since it's coming soon :) Hope y'all enjoy~
Sweet Delight
“Happy birthday baby :) Meet me in our room”
-Jonghyun
When Taemin read the note, his heart skipped a beat. Yes, today was his birthday. His 18th birthday. He was now an adult, which means he can do more things that he couldn’t before - like what he thinks Jonghyun has in mind.
The dorm was unusually quiet. Minho and Kibum had left earlier this morning on some errand, he wasn’t sure. Jinki had left with the manager to discuss some of their future schedules. This left him and Jonghyun home alone.
Perfect.
He began to walk to the room he and Jonghyun shared together, his heart thumping more and more with anticipation. His hand grabbed the door handle, and he opened the door.
The room was dark, save for several lit candles. He could see the outline of Jonghyun, who was sitting behind the light. Taemin reached for the lights so he could see.
The candles were attached to a cake - his favorite kind. It was covered in fruits like strawberries and bananas (yum!) and he could see ice cream and some packages on the side. His eyes lingered to Jonghyun, and his cock strained in his pants.
He was naked, one of his classic smirks painted on his face.
“Happy birthday,” he began to sing. Taemin found it ironic that here the lead singer was, singing something so innocent while naked. When Jonghyun finished singing, Taemin blew out the candles.
Jonghyun winked, then said, “Now let’s enjoy this, shall we?” Boy, the room got hot all of a sudden. Taemin grabbed a strawberry and began to eat it. When he finished, he looked up at Jonghyun.
He had taken a piece of banana and was eating it suggestively, as if it were the younger’s member. His pants were becoming uncomfortable. Jonghyun looked at him, then smirked again.
“Since it’s your birthday, why don’t you take the lead?” It was a simple question, but Taemin found it difficult to respond. Well, he of course was going to. That was how their relationship began, after all. Taemin came on to Jonghyun slowly, and throughout dates and events, Taemin took the lead.
He nodded, then moved over to Jonghyun. His lips collided with the lead singer, who moaned into the kiss. The younger bit on the other’s lip, and Jonghyun’s mouth opened, deepening the kiss. They fell back onto the mattress, Jonghyun under Taemin. Taemin’s hands began to toy with Jonghyun’s nipples, earning another moan from the lead singer.
Jonghyun pulled away from Taemin, ending the kiss. “The packages,” he panted. It took Taemin a second to remember that there even were packages. He walked over to them and opened them - there was no wrapping (it was like Jonghyun to skip that part too). When he opened it, his pants became unbearably tight.
It was a vibrator.
“I was thinking it would be fun to use,” Jonghyun said, catching his breath. Taemin turned to the brunet and replied, “More like it would be fun for you, right?” He ended his sentence with a smirk.
“Well you know we could alternate, switch it up…” he began to mumble to himself. Taemin walked back over and kissed Jonghyun’s neck, softly at first, but soon applying more force. Jonghyun writhed underneath him, and Taemin moved lower, biting at his nipple before trailing downward. Before he could make it to his member, Jonghyun leapt up and pushed Taemin down onto the bed.
“Birthday boy shouldn’t be doing all the work,” he mused. Jonghyun began to unbutton and unzip Taemin’s jeans. When that was done, he pulled them down, taking his boxers with it. Taemin hissed at the cold air he was feeling on his cock. He was unbearably hard, with small amounts of precome dripping from his slit. He watched Jonghyun leave and come back with the bowl of ice cream and Taemin’s eyes widened.
“Oh no you are not doing what I think you’re doing with that.” It was too late. Jonghyun had taken some of the ice cream and poured the now soupy treat onto his cock. “Holy shit that’s cold!” He couldn’t help but scream out - it really was cold. What was Jonghyun thinking, doing this to him?
Then he felt Jonghyun’s warm lips on his cock and he let out a loud moan. The combination of the cold ice cream and the warmth of lips made him squirm. It wasn’t too much later when Jonghyun took his cock into his mouth, licking the sides and the slit of his cock. He was licking the ice cream and oh God did it feel good.
“I’m going to,” he didn’t finish his sentence before Jonghyun pulled away. Taemin whined, but Jonghyun smirked. “I think it’s time to move on,” he wiped his lips. Taking the vibrator that had been abandoned on the bed, he positioned it in front of his entrance and pushed in.
The moan that followed was so raw, Taemin swore he could come just from the sound. But if not that, then watching his lover fuck himself with a vibrator would definitely do him in.
Several moments passed before Taemin shook himself from his stupor and took hold of his lover. He stroked his cock slowly, but confidently and pulled the vibrator out from his lover. Jonghyun moaned from the sudden emptiness, but when Taemin pushed him back onto the bed, he smirked.
“Are you ready?” He asked. Jonghyun nodded, and he positioned his member at the lead vocalist’s opening. He took a deep breath, and then pushed in.
Tight heat.
It was blissful.
Jonghyun moaned underneath him, and Taemin didn’t dare move. It was too good to move, and he didn’t want to hurt him.
That is, until Jonghyun pushed against him and murmured, “Move.”
Taemin started off slow, but when Jonghyun began to complain and urge him to move faster, he obliged. It was so warm and tight, he wasn’t sure how much longer he could last. He reached for Jonghyun’s member and began to stroke at the same speed as his thrusts. Constant moans were spilling from Jonghyun’s mouth; he was close.
Soon he cried out and come splattered his stomach and Taemin’s hand. Taemin groaned, Jonghyun was clenching down on him to where it was unbelievably tight and he came soon after, spilling into Jonghyun.
They both fell onto the bed, panting, and eventually Jonghyun said, “Happy birthday love.” Taemin smiled, muttered a thanks, and curled up on the bed.
“Oh wait.” Taemin just remembered.
“What?” Jonghyun groaned. He sounded tired.
“We forgot about the cake.”