Title: Lust
Pairing: MinhoxTaemin [2min]
Author:
merryberry94 Chapter: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: N/A
Summary: The moment when you can't hold back your feelings any longer.
Author's Note: I personally don't like the end because I can't write smut anymore.. ;3; Sorry!! >< Hope you'll like it!! ^-^
Lust can lead you to many things. It can make you do things you never thought you’re able to do, think about things you never new existed before... And it is happening right now to you. You have no idea what this feeling pushing you closer to him is but you can’t fight it. Even since you two met it’s starting to get stronger and it becomes hared to control your actions. You find yourself always watching him and trying to make contact with him. You feel the need of having him next to you...
“Minho-hyung? Minho-hyung! It’s time to go. Wake up~” Minho feels two hands shaking him softly and a sweet voice calling his name. When he finally opens his eyes he finds himself sitting in a chair and Taemin was right in front of him, his shirt too loose exposing his skin.
“You are finally awake! Let’s go.” The smiling boy offers his hand and Minho takes it without much thought about it. They go to the scene to record the performance with Hello and Lucifer still holding hands, Minho yawning and scratching his head.
“Let’s do our best!” Onew shouts from the other corner of the scene and smiles holding up his thumbs. The sleepy boy just shakes his head a few times in order not to look too sleepy in from of the camera. When he looks in front of him he sees that Taemin’s one shoulder was uncovered and walks to him to fix that. When he was just one step from him they shout “LET”S START NOW!” and he had to go back to his place. The song starts and with every little move Taemin’s shirt was exposing a shoulder, belly or chest. Minho couldn’t help but stare at the boy as he gives his best to dance perfectly for all the fans watching him right now and not caring that he is practically striping on the stage. The charisma almost misses his part because of Taemin’s shirt playing games with his mind. He feels that need inside him again. When he was happy that the song is over and he could tell Taemin to change his shirt Jonghyun says something and Minho feels like murdering him.
“Yah! Let’s record the Lucifer now! We’re not that tired, right?” everyone agrees and you missed Taemin again in just a second. On Lucifer it was even worse. The moves were more powerful and Taemin loved moving a little bit too much making it look harder than it is but right now Minho wanted to shout at the boy to stop. His belly showing every 5 seconds was driving the older boy crazy. He could swear that if they weren’t on the stage right now he would go and grab Taemin and- And? He stops for a moment looking in the floor the music was now over. And what? What does he want to do to Taemin? What was that feeling telling him to do? He was asking so many questions to himself in one moment that he wanted to shout at himself to shut up. While he was fighting with his own thoughts Taemin takes his time walking slowly to him his shoulder still exposed. When he was right of Minho he reaches his hand to touch the other boy’s shoulder but the older boy grabs Taemin’s hand and leads him off-stage.
“Minho-hyung!! Where are we going? The others will be worried! Stop! Minho!!” with the last shout Minho finally stops not letting go of the boy’s hand. But Taemin not trying to escape his hyung’s grip either. “What is wrong with you, hyung? You’re acting strange lately... I’m worried for you.” Taemin reached his free hand and softly puts it on Minho’s check. With that action the older boy jut closes his eyes and squeezes the other boy’s hand tighter.
“It’s you that is wrong...” he gets a questioning face in return “I want to ask you something... Do you feel like something inside you is telling you to do something even you don’t know what it is? I get it every time I’m near you and I have no idea why... But I really want to be closer to you... It’s not enough being the ‘hyung’ anymore... I want more. ” he releases the boy’s hand just to cup his face with palms and smile gently.
“More? What is this ‘more’ you’re talking about?” the tone of his voice not changing. “What is the meaning behind your ‘more’?” Taemin makes a step closer to his hyung making everything dark and the air hotter. “Do you want to be best friends or...” He lifts lightly on his toes and kisses Minho’s lips lightly. The older boy’s eyes were so wide that he felt them drying and he squeezed them close and felt everything becoming uncontrollable for a first time. For a first time he actually looses control. Minho slowly puts both his hands on Taemin’s waist and deepens the kiss by pulling the boy to him and leaning closer. He can feel Taemin’s little hands squeezing his shirt and pulling him as close as possible. It was the first time they ever did something like that and it felt so good they didn’t want to break it. After another 5 minutes of silently kisses and moans Minho decides to try adding his tongue and the moment he does he thanks God for giving him a tongue. He couldn’t describe the feeling he was feeling right now. Feeling Taemin even more than just lips is the best thing ever. His candy tongue awkwardly moving and stopping when he meets his hyung’s one. There was now no space between their bodies and they could each other’s heat. With the kisses getting stronger and deeper they feel weirder and weirder. It was the first time their bodies felt that way and they didn’t even know what to do. Their hands moving on their backs and chests, their breathes becoming heavier and their legs not able to hold them stand anymore. Minho decides to take control over his body and move them somewhere where they won’t accidentally see them. But the moment Minho makes a step Taemin’s voice makes the whole place loud and none of them cared anymore if they’re seen or not. The younger boy just makes the wall his support and pulls his hyung rudely their lips one again. Minho’s hands going everywhere on the boy’s body exploding every little part of it. He grabs Taemin’s hip and lifts it gripping harder. Then he bites the boy’s lower lip reserving a sweet moan and smirks before moving down to Taemin’s neck placing kisses all over it down to his collarbone. He looks up just to see the unbelievably erotic expression on the other boy’s face and he gulps hard before continuing lower and lower. The moans get deeper and intense. Minho feels like every moan from Taemin is echoing in his head over and over again. He stops when he finds himself on his knees, his face right in front of Taemin’s dressed erection. The older boy bites his lips before lowering his head for a second. When he lifts his head again he had a wide smirk on his face and stood up facing Taemin’s red face.
“I think I know what the ‘more’ was.” Minho puts his hand next to the boy’s head looking at him teasingly.
“Really... It took you some time...” Taemin slides his fingers through Minho’s hair and pulls his closer just to lick his neck. “And what will you do... now that you know?” the boy’s voice was creeping in Minho’s mind sounding extremely sexy and welcoming.
Both of you smirk at each other and you knew that he was feeling like you all this time. You were too scared that the other will run away or give up. But now when you look in Taemin’s eyes you know that both of you were possessed by the lust of being with each other.