SSS 2010: for mistxcloud
For: mistxcloud
From: Your Secret Santa
Title: Pretty Please With Cherries On Top
Pairing: Taemin/Jonghyun
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 3,065
Summary: One day, Taemin decides that his lover needs some cheering up. Sex is the resolution to everything but too bad Jonghyun’s injury prevents him from being able to top. Taemin tries to be the good boyfriend he is and lend a helping hand.
It was decidedly a nasty day in the SHINee dorm. Why, do you ask? Well, for one, a certain diva-like Kim Kibum was throwing a huge tantrum - he was furious with Onew, probably for some random petty thing again - and anyone smart enough was avoiding Key in fear of being caught along in the disastrous situation. However, the chaos was obviously taking a toll on Jonghyun’s temperament who was already upset, having had injured himself earlier during the week and Key’s ongoing outburst was simply aggravating Jonghyun’s moodiness.
Taemin, who noticed his boyfriend’s emotions taking a turn for the worse, immediately went up to him to sit by his side. Although there wasn’t anything he could say - they were within hearing distance from Key, even if he was, at that moment, in his room - Jonghyun visibly relaxed as Taemin’s arms went around the elder. Taemin was contemplating asking Key to chill out or get out but a moment later, there was a loud slam of the bedroom door that was quickly followed by the same door being wrenched open and a whiny “Key baby, please…” to which Key obviously ignored. Instead, he simply walked out the front door after grabbing his coat and shoes. Onew rushed after him, calling out a quick “Don’t wait for us!” to whoever was in the dorm before the front door closed behind him.
‘Well, that was easy,’ Taemin thought as he shifted in his seat. ‘Now, I only need to find a way to cheer Jjong up,’ he continued as he smiled to himself. He cleared his throat a little before he spoke up. “Jonghyun-hyung, you seem unhappy. Anything I can do to make you smile?”
Jonghyun barely looked up as he murmured a reply, “I’m fine, Taemin. It’s just that… It’s bad enough that I’m so tired and now, I’m injured. It’s like the cherry on the icing, seriously.” As if to prove his point, Jonghyun glared at his ankle which had currently been bandaged so as to avoid further injury.
Feeling a little mischievous, Taemin decided that he would tease his boyfriend. Grinning at Jonghyun, he crooned, “You poor dear; my baby’s hurt. Let me treat you properly so you’ll feel better, alright?” before he stretched forward and gave the elder a peck on the nose.
Jonghyun nodded a little, exploiting his wide puppy-eyed gaze to its full potential. Having caught the look at full strength, Taemin was momentarily dazzled before he shakily stood up to carry Jonghyun piggybacked into the elder’s room. Taemin carefully put Jonghyun down onto his bed before he walked off towards the open bedroom door and closed it. Turning around and leaning against the door for a moment, Taemin smiled at his lover that was currently sprawled on the sheets, his breathing just a little too hard, obviously knowing what would be taking place soon. Unknown to Jonghyun, Taemin had other ideas. Slowly, Taemin walked step by step towards Jonghyun, a cheeky look on his beautiful face.
Jonghyun knew that look. Taemin always had that look when he wanted something and of course, that something would probably be illegal in most states and countries but he wouldn’t care that he was walking jailbait, would he?
Despite knowing that he couldn’t walk properly, Jonghyun tried to get up to get away from Taemin - something he always did when Taemin got this way. When he’d obviously failed to do so, he cleared his throat to speak, his voice a little hoarse as it trembled from Jonghyun trying to hold in his arousal. “Taemin, baby…” Jonghyun said as he moved away from his underage lover only for his back to hit the headboard.
Instead of saying anything, Taemin continued to advance onto Jonghyun, who spoke up once more. “Tae, what’s with that look? What are you thinking? You’re scaring me, Taemin! I just know I’m not going to like this. Stop it!” exclaimed Jonghyun, slightly hysterical by then.
“Don’t be scared, baby. Now, Jonghyun-hyung… We both know that you can’t top with that injured leg of yours so… I’m going to do it alright?” Taemin said as he smiled that bright smile of his but only managing to look like a hawk eyeing its prey in Jonghyun’s point of view. Reaching the bedside, Taemin gently pulled Jonghyun into a lying position. Looking down onto the elder and smiling, he continued, “Plus, I’m sure you’re going to enjoy this…” as he bent down and seductively ran a finger on Jonghyun’s chest, fondling with the seam of his black wife-beater, all the while keeping his eyes locked with the elder.
Jonghyun, in utter shock, could only look on at Taemin with a horrified expression. His mouth tried to form words but no sound came out, leaving him moving his lips wordlessly. Noticing this, the younger’s expression softened as he said, “I’ll be really gentle with you, hyung. I love you, my dearest Jonghyun. You know that, right?”
Visibly gulping, Jonghyun nodded as he looked up into his lover’s eyes, his own full of trust for the other. “I love you too, Taemin,” Jonghyun said as he reached out with his right hand and pulled the younger closer for a kiss. He audibly moaned into the younger’s mouth, feeling Taemin smile against his lips before diving into the kiss, making it deeper.
As his hands went to either side of Jonghyun’s head to support his own body, Taemin’s tongue slipped into Jonghyun’s mouth, teasing him and making him crave for more. “Can’t wait, hyung?” Taemin chuckled as he broke the lip lock. He grinned at Jonghyun who was panting, eyes black with lust.
“Taeminnie, I need you…” Jonghyun breathed out. He tried to grasp at Taemin so that he could kiss those sinful lips again but instead, he moaned out loud, the sound filling up the room. “Now… Taemin… Please!” Jonghyun managed to let out as his hands held the sheets underneath them in a death grip.
The younger had silently slipped his hand down and palmed Jonghyun’s growing bulge, causing the elder to moan wantonly and lose himself to the sensation, his body arching into Taemin’s hand. Giggling at having gotten the desired reaction from Jonghyun, Taemin sat back onto the other’s lap to study his lover, his own crotch dangerously close to Jonghyun’s.
The pause gave Jonghyun time to partially regain his senses. “Tae, you aren’t serious about topping me, were you? I mean, I’m the man in our relationship after all. Can’t you… Like, ride me instead?” he implored, his voice whiny.
“Hyung, I seldom ask anything from you. Surely you wouldn’t deny me just this once? After that, you can stay being my man, pretty please with cherries on top, Hyunnie?” Taemin pleaded, returning Jonghyun’s puppy-eyed gaze he’d gotten earlier.
Seeing that look on Taemin’s features, Jonghyun couldn’t help but comply with his lover’s wish. “All right, Taemin… But just this once, alright?” he said as a sigh escaped his lips. Taemin flashed a bright grin in reply as his hands mapped out Jonghyun’s built body once again. He slid Jonghyun’s tank top upwards as his fingertips teased the other’s flesh before Jonghyun forcefully tugged it off, already impatient. “I let you top me, Taeminnie. I didn’t say you could tease me,” Jonghyun ground out before he pulled Taemin’s top off and attacked his neck with fervour.
Jonghyun’s biting took Taemin by surprise, causing him to mewl pleasurably and grow fully hard as he unconsciously rutted against the elder’s bulge. “Hyung…” Taemin breathed out. He could only helplessly moan as Jonghyun unzipped his pair of jeans and slipped it off to expose Taemin’s tight blue boxer briefs. “Jonghyun, please…” Taemin moaned as his back shaped itself into a bow, his hips moving forwards to thrust against the other’s defined lower abs.
Jonghyun chuckled at the amazing imagery in front of him. He had never seen Taemin so discomposed. “Come on, Tae. Weren’t you the one who was supposed to be topping me?” Jonghyun asked cheekily.
That served to shock Taemin into action. The younger smirked before he moved away from his lover slightly to pull Jonghyun’s jeans and boxer briefs off. Throwing them in the direction of the laundry hamper with surprising accuracy, Taemin focused his attention onto pleasuring Jonghyun. He gave the elder boy a bruising kiss on the lips before roaming towards the neck, careful not to leave any marks as he nuzzled it and then down to Jonghyun’s chest, dragging out a groan from him as Taemin licked and suckled Jonghyun’s nipples, biting them slightly.
Not willing to be outdone, Jonghyun traced his fingers along Taemin’s thighs to his hips and pulled at Taemin’s boxers. “Take it all the way off, Tae. I want see you bare yourself for me.”
Taemin swiftly grabbed at Jonghyun’s hands, giving him a disapproving look. “Not yet, Jjongie,” he said before his head went down and Jonghyun felt Taemin’s fingers around him then wet heat enveloped his member. Taemin grinned around Jonghyun’s cock when he heard the other grunting.
Feeling his impeding orgasm, Jonghyun firmly pulled Taemin off. He shook his head before he pulled Taemin up, kissing him and tasting his own pre-cum as they both moaned into the kiss.
“Jjongie,” Taemin whined. Just then, something seemed to come across Taemin’s mind as his face lit up and his lips spread into a wide grin. He excitedly held out one finger, indicating for Jonghyun to wait. Reaching under the bed, Taemin’s hand then reappeared with a bottle filled with a clear gel-like substance.
Jonghyun looked at him incredulously. “You have lube? Where did you get this? And how in the world did you manage that? Even puppy eyes couldn’t have pulled that one off,” Jonghyun gasped.
“That’s my secret,” Taemin replied with a giggle. “Anyway…” Taemin trailed off as he leaned down to capture Jonghyun’s lips once more, “You know I’m doing all this especially just for you, baby.” Taemin smiled and a giggle escaped him as he continued, his voice a sultry whisper that was just centimetres away from Jonghyun’s mouth, “Now, hyung… I’m going to use this lube to open you up, stretch you real good and make you take me in… slowly, inch by inch, until you beg for me to fuck you into the bed, hard and fast. How does that sound, baby?”
Jonghyun growled, very much tempted to ignore his current injury and simply hold Taemin down and savagely fuck him into the bed at that moment. He needed to be punished for torturing his boyfriend. However, Taemin gently kissed Jonghyun then, easing the elder’s temper a little. ‘Well, maybe Taemin mightn’t get a rough pounding after all,’ Jonghyun thought to himself as the younger’s lips sensually moved over his.
Subconsciously, Jonghyun could hear a click of the bottle cap opening and closing before he felt a cold wetness at his nether regions which then breached past the muscles of his opening. Despite trying to relax, Jonghyun still found himself tensing as Taemin’s fingers worked into him; the younger’s voice whispering sweet nothings somehow soothing Jonghyun’s nerves a little.
Seeing Jonghyun still in discomfort, Taemin decided that he needed to do something more to distract his boyfriend from the uncomfortable feeling. Leaning down, he took Jonghyun’s member into his mouth once more even as his fingers continued to gently work Jonghyun loose, stretching him so that he wouldn’t be in too much pain later. Taemin avoided the other’s prostate, not wanting Jonghyun to have a premature ejaculation. Instead, his fingers deftly skirted around the nub, teasing it but not quite relieving the tension the elder felt.
Growling, Jonghyun shallowly thrust into his lover’s mouth once before Taemin pulled off from him. The younger also slipped out his fingers to which Jonghyun whined, missing the feel of them in him. Looking upwards into Jonghyun’s eyes, he cheekily held up his finger again to tell Jonghyun to wait then reached behind him. Jonghyun, being curious, tried to get up onto his elbows to see what Taemin was reaching out for but the other firmly rested his hand on Jonghyun’s chest, stilling his movements.
Grinning, Taemin said, “Hyung, didn’t you say that you wanted me to bare myself for you?” He gracefully got off the elder as he slipped off his boxer briefs. “I have something for you, hyung,” Taemin called out as he stood at the foot of the bed. Turning around, the cheeky boy bent over and put his ass out for Jonghyun to see, to which he noticed something long and black between his ass cheeks.
Imagine Jonghyun’s shock when he saw Taemin moaning as he lazily dragged out a butt plug from himself! It was made out of rubber, its end curved so that it would rest against one’s prostate. Glistening with Taemin’s fluids, the younger turned it around in his hand as he held on to the base. Before he got onto the bed once more, he stretched to grab the lube and smeared it all over the toy and without warning, shoved it into Jonghyun, earning a shrill scream from him.
“Never, ever do that again!” Jonghyun gritted out, enduring the pain of suddenly being stretched beyond his limits. His breath was harsh against Taemin’s skin, the younger having leant his head down to tenderly kiss the elder’s cheek.
“I’m sorry,” Taemin said as his voice and face crumpled with remorse before he looked away. A couple of stray tears fell down onto Jonghyun’s cheeks, which caused the elder to feel guilty for making the younger upset.
Lifting his hand and gently wiping the tears away, Jonghyun pulled Taemin’s face to look into his eyes. “Taeminnie, don’t cry. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scold you like that. It’s just… Don’t be so rough, alright?” Jonghyun said softly as he reached up to kiss Taemin, causing the boy to smile once more.
“I’ll make you feel better, hyung. I promise,” Taemin replied, a determined look on his face. He got up slightly and moved to align himself with Jonghyun’s cock, easily sliding down on it, having been stretched by the butt plug before.
Unable to stop himself, Jonghyun let out a throaty moan and his hands held Taemin’s hips by reflex, guiding him as the younger bounced himself up and down. Jonghyun met Taemin’s every downward thrust as he tried to find the right angle that would hit Taemin’s spot.
As Jonghyun skilfully moved himself inside Taemin, the younger knew he would orgasm hard. He could feel everything build up, threatening to burst forth as his body arched to get Jonghyun deeper into him. As his lover continued to hit his prostate, Taemin could sense his control slip away and without warning, he came, shuddering as his cum splattered onto Jonghyun’s chest.
The latter gasped slightly when Taemin came. He could barely breathe when the younger came, being squeezed that hard. The shuddering, coupled with Taemin’s muscles around him caused Jonghyun to come as well, moaning as he did so.
Taemin let out a satisfied whimper when he felt warmth spurting into him. Despite the slight discomfort, he actually enjoyed having the elder come in him. “Jonghyunnie… I love you,” he breathed out as he held his lover close.
Kissing the younger’s forehead, Jonghyun whispered back, “I love you too, Taeminnie.” With a gentle but firm grip, he held onto the younger’s hips and lifted him up so that his cock could slip out; it caused Taemin to whine at the loss of contact. Grinning at that, Jonghyun couldn’t help but tease him. “That’s so unlike you. I didn’t know you needed sex that badly,” Jonghyun chuckled.
Taemin gasped. “Excuse me?!” he exclaimed, shocked for a moment before his features reverted back to the cheeky gaze he often had on instead. “I think you’re right, hyung. I do need sex that bad. In fact, I need it now,” Taemin drawled out, his hips beginning to grind against the other, making Jonghyun snarl in a mixture of arousal and frustration.
The latter extended his hands and pulled Taemin down by his cheeks, robbing him of an open-mouthed kiss. “You wanted to take over, didn’t you, sex monster?” He shocked Taemin by grabbing his limp member and giving it a few good pumps to bring it back to life. He further shocked the younger when he spread his legs apart, as wide as he dared to and said, “Listen carefully since I will only say this once - if you want to top, take advantage of this chance and just do it. But don’t tease me every single fucking second. It just makes me want to flip you over and pound you into the mattress. Kind of counter-productive, don’t you think?”
Deciding to take Jonghyun’s advice to heart, Taemin immediately moved his hands south to touch the other’s member and massage it to full hardness. He grabbed the lube once more to slop it onto both Jonghyun’s and his own dicks and briefly rubbed them together. The end result: Jonghyun snarling at him with a pointed look that obviously mentioned “Do not tease!”
A little intimidated, the younger immediately stopped his ministrations and slowly pulled out the butt plug. “Jjongie, are you ready?” Taemin asked to which the elder nodded. Keeping his lover’s words in mind, Taemin slipped into his stretched hole swiftly, earning a moan from the elder. He kept his pace steady until he could hear Jonghyun’s breath quickening.
He was close, he could tell. His breath was coming out in little puffs that steadily grew faster and he knew that Taemin could tell too because he also sped up, his hips snapping forward and Taemin’s ball sacs kept slapping against his skin, turning him on even more. They both knew he was really close and his lover held onto his dick to pleasure him in time with the thrusts but before he could call out a warning, he came all over Taemin’s hand, milking the other’s orgasm from him.
Sated, they lay beside each other as Jonghyun’s arms circled around Taemin, the lanky boy so tired that he fell asleep almost immediately. Looking at him, Jonghyun felt blessed to have such a lovely boyfriend. He kissed Taemin before he got himself comfortable and soon, they were both slumbering, a contented smile on each of their faces.
From: Your Secret Santa
Title: Pretty Please With Cherries On Top
Pairing: Taemin/Jonghyun
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 3,065
Summary: One day, Taemin decides that his lover needs some cheering up. Sex is the resolution to everything but too bad Jonghyun’s injury prevents him from being able to top. Taemin tries to be the good boyfriend he is and lend a helping hand.
It was decidedly a nasty day in the SHINee dorm. Why, do you ask? Well, for one, a certain diva-like Kim Kibum was throwing a huge tantrum - he was furious with Onew, probably for some random petty thing again - and anyone smart enough was avoiding Key in fear of being caught along in the disastrous situation. However, the chaos was obviously taking a toll on Jonghyun’s temperament who was already upset, having had injured himself earlier during the week and Key’s ongoing outburst was simply aggravating Jonghyun’s moodiness.
Taemin, who noticed his boyfriend’s emotions taking a turn for the worse, immediately went up to him to sit by his side. Although there wasn’t anything he could say - they were within hearing distance from Key, even if he was, at that moment, in his room - Jonghyun visibly relaxed as Taemin’s arms went around the elder. Taemin was contemplating asking Key to chill out or get out but a moment later, there was a loud slam of the bedroom door that was quickly followed by the same door being wrenched open and a whiny “Key baby, please…” to which Key obviously ignored. Instead, he simply walked out the front door after grabbing his coat and shoes. Onew rushed after him, calling out a quick “Don’t wait for us!” to whoever was in the dorm before the front door closed behind him.
‘Well, that was easy,’ Taemin thought as he shifted in his seat. ‘Now, I only need to find a way to cheer Jjong up,’ he continued as he smiled to himself. He cleared his throat a little before he spoke up. “Jonghyun-hyung, you seem unhappy. Anything I can do to make you smile?”
Jonghyun barely looked up as he murmured a reply, “I’m fine, Taemin. It’s just that… It’s bad enough that I’m so tired and now, I’m injured. It’s like the cherry on the icing, seriously.” As if to prove his point, Jonghyun glared at his ankle which had currently been bandaged so as to avoid further injury.
Feeling a little mischievous, Taemin decided that he would tease his boyfriend. Grinning at Jonghyun, he crooned, “You poor dear; my baby’s hurt. Let me treat you properly so you’ll feel better, alright?” before he stretched forward and gave the elder a peck on the nose.
Jonghyun nodded a little, exploiting his wide puppy-eyed gaze to its full potential. Having caught the look at full strength, Taemin was momentarily dazzled before he shakily stood up to carry Jonghyun piggybacked into the elder’s room. Taemin carefully put Jonghyun down onto his bed before he walked off towards the open bedroom door and closed it. Turning around and leaning against the door for a moment, Taemin smiled at his lover that was currently sprawled on the sheets, his breathing just a little too hard, obviously knowing what would be taking place soon. Unknown to Jonghyun, Taemin had other ideas. Slowly, Taemin walked step by step towards Jonghyun, a cheeky look on his beautiful face.
Jonghyun knew that look. Taemin always had that look when he wanted something and of course, that something would probably be illegal in most states and countries but he wouldn’t care that he was walking jailbait, would he?
Despite knowing that he couldn’t walk properly, Jonghyun tried to get up to get away from Taemin - something he always did when Taemin got this way. When he’d obviously failed to do so, he cleared his throat to speak, his voice a little hoarse as it trembled from Jonghyun trying to hold in his arousal. “Taemin, baby…” Jonghyun said as he moved away from his underage lover only for his back to hit the headboard.
Instead of saying anything, Taemin continued to advance onto Jonghyun, who spoke up once more. “Tae, what’s with that look? What are you thinking? You’re scaring me, Taemin! I just know I’m not going to like this. Stop it!” exclaimed Jonghyun, slightly hysterical by then.
“Don’t be scared, baby. Now, Jonghyun-hyung… We both know that you can’t top with that injured leg of yours so… I’m going to do it alright?” Taemin said as he smiled that bright smile of his but only managing to look like a hawk eyeing its prey in Jonghyun’s point of view. Reaching the bedside, Taemin gently pulled Jonghyun into a lying position. Looking down onto the elder and smiling, he continued, “Plus, I’m sure you’re going to enjoy this…” as he bent down and seductively ran a finger on Jonghyun’s chest, fondling with the seam of his black wife-beater, all the while keeping his eyes locked with the elder.
Jonghyun, in utter shock, could only look on at Taemin with a horrified expression. His mouth tried to form words but no sound came out, leaving him moving his lips wordlessly. Noticing this, the younger’s expression softened as he said, “I’ll be really gentle with you, hyung. I love you, my dearest Jonghyun. You know that, right?”
Visibly gulping, Jonghyun nodded as he looked up into his lover’s eyes, his own full of trust for the other. “I love you too, Taemin,” Jonghyun said as he reached out with his right hand and pulled the younger closer for a kiss. He audibly moaned into the younger’s mouth, feeling Taemin smile against his lips before diving into the kiss, making it deeper.
As his hands went to either side of Jonghyun’s head to support his own body, Taemin’s tongue slipped into Jonghyun’s mouth, teasing him and making him crave for more. “Can’t wait, hyung?” Taemin chuckled as he broke the lip lock. He grinned at Jonghyun who was panting, eyes black with lust.
“Taeminnie, I need you…” Jonghyun breathed out. He tried to grasp at Taemin so that he could kiss those sinful lips again but instead, he moaned out loud, the sound filling up the room. “Now… Taemin… Please!” Jonghyun managed to let out as his hands held the sheets underneath them in a death grip.
The younger had silently slipped his hand down and palmed Jonghyun’s growing bulge, causing the elder to moan wantonly and lose himself to the sensation, his body arching into Taemin’s hand. Giggling at having gotten the desired reaction from Jonghyun, Taemin sat back onto the other’s lap to study his lover, his own crotch dangerously close to Jonghyun’s.
The pause gave Jonghyun time to partially regain his senses. “Tae, you aren’t serious about topping me, were you? I mean, I’m the man in our relationship after all. Can’t you… Like, ride me instead?” he implored, his voice whiny.
“Hyung, I seldom ask anything from you. Surely you wouldn’t deny me just this once? After that, you can stay being my man, pretty please with cherries on top, Hyunnie?” Taemin pleaded, returning Jonghyun’s puppy-eyed gaze he’d gotten earlier.
Seeing that look on Taemin’s features, Jonghyun couldn’t help but comply with his lover’s wish. “All right, Taemin… But just this once, alright?” he said as a sigh escaped his lips. Taemin flashed a bright grin in reply as his hands mapped out Jonghyun’s built body once again. He slid Jonghyun’s tank top upwards as his fingertips teased the other’s flesh before Jonghyun forcefully tugged it off, already impatient. “I let you top me, Taeminnie. I didn’t say you could tease me,” Jonghyun ground out before he pulled Taemin’s top off and attacked his neck with fervour.
Jonghyun’s biting took Taemin by surprise, causing him to mewl pleasurably and grow fully hard as he unconsciously rutted against the elder’s bulge. “Hyung…” Taemin breathed out. He could only helplessly moan as Jonghyun unzipped his pair of jeans and slipped it off to expose Taemin’s tight blue boxer briefs. “Jonghyun, please…” Taemin moaned as his back shaped itself into a bow, his hips moving forwards to thrust against the other’s defined lower abs.
Jonghyun chuckled at the amazing imagery in front of him. He had never seen Taemin so discomposed. “Come on, Tae. Weren’t you the one who was supposed to be topping me?” Jonghyun asked cheekily.
That served to shock Taemin into action. The younger smirked before he moved away from his lover slightly to pull Jonghyun’s jeans and boxer briefs off. Throwing them in the direction of the laundry hamper with surprising accuracy, Taemin focused his attention onto pleasuring Jonghyun. He gave the elder boy a bruising kiss on the lips before roaming towards the neck, careful not to leave any marks as he nuzzled it and then down to Jonghyun’s chest, dragging out a groan from him as Taemin licked and suckled Jonghyun’s nipples, biting them slightly.
Not willing to be outdone, Jonghyun traced his fingers along Taemin’s thighs to his hips and pulled at Taemin’s boxers. “Take it all the way off, Tae. I want see you bare yourself for me.”
Taemin swiftly grabbed at Jonghyun’s hands, giving him a disapproving look. “Not yet, Jjongie,” he said before his head went down and Jonghyun felt Taemin’s fingers around him then wet heat enveloped his member. Taemin grinned around Jonghyun’s cock when he heard the other grunting.
Feeling his impeding orgasm, Jonghyun firmly pulled Taemin off. He shook his head before he pulled Taemin up, kissing him and tasting his own pre-cum as they both moaned into the kiss.
“Jjongie,” Taemin whined. Just then, something seemed to come across Taemin’s mind as his face lit up and his lips spread into a wide grin. He excitedly held out one finger, indicating for Jonghyun to wait. Reaching under the bed, Taemin’s hand then reappeared with a bottle filled with a clear gel-like substance.
Jonghyun looked at him incredulously. “You have lube? Where did you get this? And how in the world did you manage that? Even puppy eyes couldn’t have pulled that one off,” Jonghyun gasped.
“That’s my secret,” Taemin replied with a giggle. “Anyway…” Taemin trailed off as he leaned down to capture Jonghyun’s lips once more, “You know I’m doing all this especially just for you, baby.” Taemin smiled and a giggle escaped him as he continued, his voice a sultry whisper that was just centimetres away from Jonghyun’s mouth, “Now, hyung… I’m going to use this lube to open you up, stretch you real good and make you take me in… slowly, inch by inch, until you beg for me to fuck you into the bed, hard and fast. How does that sound, baby?”
Jonghyun growled, very much tempted to ignore his current injury and simply hold Taemin down and savagely fuck him into the bed at that moment. He needed to be punished for torturing his boyfriend. However, Taemin gently kissed Jonghyun then, easing the elder’s temper a little. ‘Well, maybe Taemin mightn’t get a rough pounding after all,’ Jonghyun thought to himself as the younger’s lips sensually moved over his.
Subconsciously, Jonghyun could hear a click of the bottle cap opening and closing before he felt a cold wetness at his nether regions which then breached past the muscles of his opening. Despite trying to relax, Jonghyun still found himself tensing as Taemin’s fingers worked into him; the younger’s voice whispering sweet nothings somehow soothing Jonghyun’s nerves a little.
Seeing Jonghyun still in discomfort, Taemin decided that he needed to do something more to distract his boyfriend from the uncomfortable feeling. Leaning down, he took Jonghyun’s member into his mouth once more even as his fingers continued to gently work Jonghyun loose, stretching him so that he wouldn’t be in too much pain later. Taemin avoided the other’s prostate, not wanting Jonghyun to have a premature ejaculation. Instead, his fingers deftly skirted around the nub, teasing it but not quite relieving the tension the elder felt.
Growling, Jonghyun shallowly thrust into his lover’s mouth once before Taemin pulled off from him. The younger also slipped out his fingers to which Jonghyun whined, missing the feel of them in him. Looking upwards into Jonghyun’s eyes, he cheekily held up his finger again to tell Jonghyun to wait then reached behind him. Jonghyun, being curious, tried to get up onto his elbows to see what Taemin was reaching out for but the other firmly rested his hand on Jonghyun’s chest, stilling his movements.
Grinning, Taemin said, “Hyung, didn’t you say that you wanted me to bare myself for you?” He gracefully got off the elder as he slipped off his boxer briefs. “I have something for you, hyung,” Taemin called out as he stood at the foot of the bed. Turning around, the cheeky boy bent over and put his ass out for Jonghyun to see, to which he noticed something long and black between his ass cheeks.
Imagine Jonghyun’s shock when he saw Taemin moaning as he lazily dragged out a butt plug from himself! It was made out of rubber, its end curved so that it would rest against one’s prostate. Glistening with Taemin’s fluids, the younger turned it around in his hand as he held on to the base. Before he got onto the bed once more, he stretched to grab the lube and smeared it all over the toy and without warning, shoved it into Jonghyun, earning a shrill scream from him.
“Never, ever do that again!” Jonghyun gritted out, enduring the pain of suddenly being stretched beyond his limits. His breath was harsh against Taemin’s skin, the younger having leant his head down to tenderly kiss the elder’s cheek.
“I’m sorry,” Taemin said as his voice and face crumpled with remorse before he looked away. A couple of stray tears fell down onto Jonghyun’s cheeks, which caused the elder to feel guilty for making the younger upset.
Lifting his hand and gently wiping the tears away, Jonghyun pulled Taemin’s face to look into his eyes. “Taeminnie, don’t cry. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scold you like that. It’s just… Don’t be so rough, alright?” Jonghyun said softly as he reached up to kiss Taemin, causing the boy to smile once more.
“I’ll make you feel better, hyung. I promise,” Taemin replied, a determined look on his face. He got up slightly and moved to align himself with Jonghyun’s cock, easily sliding down on it, having been stretched by the butt plug before.
Unable to stop himself, Jonghyun let out a throaty moan and his hands held Taemin’s hips by reflex, guiding him as the younger bounced himself up and down. Jonghyun met Taemin’s every downward thrust as he tried to find the right angle that would hit Taemin’s spot.
As Jonghyun skilfully moved himself inside Taemin, the younger knew he would orgasm hard. He could feel everything build up, threatening to burst forth as his body arched to get Jonghyun deeper into him. As his lover continued to hit his prostate, Taemin could sense his control slip away and without warning, he came, shuddering as his cum splattered onto Jonghyun’s chest.
The latter gasped slightly when Taemin came. He could barely breathe when the younger came, being squeezed that hard. The shuddering, coupled with Taemin’s muscles around him caused Jonghyun to come as well, moaning as he did so.
Taemin let out a satisfied whimper when he felt warmth spurting into him. Despite the slight discomfort, he actually enjoyed having the elder come in him. “Jonghyunnie… I love you,” he breathed out as he held his lover close.
Kissing the younger’s forehead, Jonghyun whispered back, “I love you too, Taeminnie.” With a gentle but firm grip, he held onto the younger’s hips and lifted him up so that his cock could slip out; it caused Taemin to whine at the loss of contact. Grinning at that, Jonghyun couldn’t help but tease him. “That’s so unlike you. I didn’t know you needed sex that badly,” Jonghyun chuckled.
Taemin gasped. “Excuse me?!” he exclaimed, shocked for a moment before his features reverted back to the cheeky gaze he often had on instead. “I think you’re right, hyung. I do need sex that bad. In fact, I need it now,” Taemin drawled out, his hips beginning to grind against the other, making Jonghyun snarl in a mixture of arousal and frustration.
The latter extended his hands and pulled Taemin down by his cheeks, robbing him of an open-mouthed kiss. “You wanted to take over, didn’t you, sex monster?” He shocked Taemin by grabbing his limp member and giving it a few good pumps to bring it back to life. He further shocked the younger when he spread his legs apart, as wide as he dared to and said, “Listen carefully since I will only say this once - if you want to top, take advantage of this chance and just do it. But don’t tease me every single fucking second. It just makes me want to flip you over and pound you into the mattress. Kind of counter-productive, don’t you think?”
Deciding to take Jonghyun’s advice to heart, Taemin immediately moved his hands south to touch the other’s member and massage it to full hardness. He grabbed the lube once more to slop it onto both Jonghyun’s and his own dicks and briefly rubbed them together. The end result: Jonghyun snarling at him with a pointed look that obviously mentioned “Do not tease!”
A little intimidated, the younger immediately stopped his ministrations and slowly pulled out the butt plug. “Jjongie, are you ready?” Taemin asked to which the elder nodded. Keeping his lover’s words in mind, Taemin slipped into his stretched hole swiftly, earning a moan from the elder. He kept his pace steady until he could hear Jonghyun’s breath quickening.
He was close, he could tell. His breath was coming out in little puffs that steadily grew faster and he knew that Taemin could tell too because he also sped up, his hips snapping forward and Taemin’s ball sacs kept slapping against his skin, turning him on even more. They both knew he was really close and his lover held onto his dick to pleasure him in time with the thrusts but before he could call out a warning, he came all over Taemin’s hand, milking the other’s orgasm from him.
Sated, they lay beside each other as Jonghyun’s arms circled around Taemin, the lanky boy so tired that he fell asleep almost immediately. Looking at him, Jonghyun felt blessed to have such a lovely boyfriend. He kissed Taemin before he got himself comfortable and soon, they were both slumbering, a contented smile on each of their faces.