Unwind
Title: Unwind
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Onew/Taemin
Prompt: nickelsleeve ♥
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It was all too easy, to get the leader unwound from a long day. First Taemin would start with lots of hugs at the end of their schedule, as they piled into the van and drove home. Then it would escalate to cute little kisses on the tip of Jinki’s nose, to which the leader would just smile at Taemin adoringly, ruffling his hair as he continued to shuffle the paperwork the manager had handed him. Taemin was naturally gifted in relaxing Jinki, in getting him to let his guard down - that’s why it was so easy to get Jinki on his back, naked and sweaty and moaning out Taemin’s name like it was the only Korean word he knew.
With his legs spread, Jinki tried to force Taemin’s teasing mouth onto his cock; Taemin merely let out a soft giggle, because he wasn’t done teasing yet. The juices from the strawberry pooled a bit in the slit of Jinki’s cock before dribbling down the sides of his shaft, tracing along the veins and then sliding over his ballsack - the maknae’s tongue followed this trail and lapped up every bit, the fruit being pinched between his fingers a few inches above Jinki’s throbbing erection.
Jinki’s fingers tangled into Taemin’s blond locks and Taemin hummed softly, letting the sound vibrate his lips as he sucked in one of Jinki’s balls and swirled his tongue all over the flesh, only to let it go with a soft ‘pop’ as he continued his way upwards, back to the tip of the older boy’s dick. He blew a soft breath as he glanced up at the leader; Jinki looked so good, his hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks, nose and forehead glimmering with sweat as his free hand clenched and un-clenched the sheets, the strawberry between his lips still in perfect condition - Taemin had told him not to bite down on it and Jinki was doing an admirable job of keeping the small fruit in tact, a bit of his saliva dribbling out of the corners of his mouth.
Taemin let his mouth fall onto Jinki’s cock like a magnet to metal, his lips parting and stretching over the girth as he sucked it in, the taste of pre-cum and strawberry dancing on his tongue before he shoved the man’s erection so far into his throat that he couldn’t taste anything at all. Jinki fucked into his mouth, then, his hips snapping but just as he did so Taemin pulled away, letting his hot breath ghost over Jinki’s dick and the leader whimpered, dropping his tired head back onto the pillows as he stared up at the ceiling.
But this was how Taemin played, and Jinki knew the game well. He would be teased and manipulated until he couldn’t take it anymore - but it was so worth it for both of them, every single time, because once Taemin decided to give in to the leader’s wishes it was nothing but a train wreck to a land of ecstasy where neither wanted to pull from the burning wreckage.
Taemin took the crushed strawberry into his mouth, chewing it and swallowing, as he smiled in a painfully sweet way and grabbed a fresh berry. The butt of it was cut off, absent was the stem and the hollow part of the fruit was exposed. Taemin balanced it on the tip of Jinki’s dick, gave a soft ‘stay still’, and put his mouth at the base of Jinki’s erection. The way the leader’s thighs trembled showed it was obviously hard to keep still, the way Jinki’s fingers tightened in his hair was obvious, and the whine that left his throat just gave it all away that Jinki wasn’t going to be able to stand the teasing any longer and while Taemin loved to win, he also loved the stalemate.
Licking up the underside of the shaft Taemin reached the tip and took the strawberry between his teeth - he bit down gently, the juices cascading over the corners of his swollen lips, down his chin to drip down onto Jinki’s cock. Taemin’s eyes were dark and hooded, and he could feel Jinki’s eyes burning holes into his mouth with how intensely he was watching him squeeze the strawberry.
And while Taemin loved the stalemate… this time he would allow Jinki an early victory because his cock looked unforgiving and oh, did Taemin want the abuse. So he chewed that strawberry, too, swallowing it down before quickly swooping in on Jinki’s cock, the slurping sounds and spit creating a pleasant symphony as both of Jinki’s hands gripped the sides of Taemin’s head, forcing his mouth down onto his cock. The maknae relaxed and Jinki slid that much deeper, and the blond closed his eyes as he felt Jinki’s balls slapping against his chin, felt his strong thighs squeezing the side of his head along with Jinki’s hands.
Orgasm was powerful, for Jinki, as he clenched his teeth and bit down onto the strawberry finally, spilling deep down into Taemin’s throat. The maknae pulled up for the last few spurts, letting the cum cover his lips and drip out of his mouth; he watched Jinki’s cock throb for a moment, before he glanced up and spotted the crushed strawberry currently being swallowed by the leader.
“Aw,” Taemin pouted. “You ate the strawberry.”
Jinki blinked, a bit confused as a sly smirk spread over Taemin’s face.
“Now we have to start all over again.”
It was easy to unwind the leader from a long day at work, but it was just as easy to wind him up.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Onew/Taemin
Prompt: nickelsleeve ♥
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It was all too easy, to get the leader unwound from a long day. First Taemin would start with lots of hugs at the end of their schedule, as they piled into the van and drove home. Then it would escalate to cute little kisses on the tip of Jinki’s nose, to which the leader would just smile at Taemin adoringly, ruffling his hair as he continued to shuffle the paperwork the manager had handed him. Taemin was naturally gifted in relaxing Jinki, in getting him to let his guard down - that’s why it was so easy to get Jinki on his back, naked and sweaty and moaning out Taemin’s name like it was the only Korean word he knew.
With his legs spread, Jinki tried to force Taemin’s teasing mouth onto his cock; Taemin merely let out a soft giggle, because he wasn’t done teasing yet. The juices from the strawberry pooled a bit in the slit of Jinki’s cock before dribbling down the sides of his shaft, tracing along the veins and then sliding over his ballsack - the maknae’s tongue followed this trail and lapped up every bit, the fruit being pinched between his fingers a few inches above Jinki’s throbbing erection.
Jinki’s fingers tangled into Taemin’s blond locks and Taemin hummed softly, letting the sound vibrate his lips as he sucked in one of Jinki’s balls and swirled his tongue all over the flesh, only to let it go with a soft ‘pop’ as he continued his way upwards, back to the tip of the older boy’s dick. He blew a soft breath as he glanced up at the leader; Jinki looked so good, his hair sticking to his forehead and cheeks, nose and forehead glimmering with sweat as his free hand clenched and un-clenched the sheets, the strawberry between his lips still in perfect condition - Taemin had told him not to bite down on it and Jinki was doing an admirable job of keeping the small fruit in tact, a bit of his saliva dribbling out of the corners of his mouth.
Taemin let his mouth fall onto Jinki’s cock like a magnet to metal, his lips parting and stretching over the girth as he sucked it in, the taste of pre-cum and strawberry dancing on his tongue before he shoved the man’s erection so far into his throat that he couldn’t taste anything at all. Jinki fucked into his mouth, then, his hips snapping but just as he did so Taemin pulled away, letting his hot breath ghost over Jinki’s dick and the leader whimpered, dropping his tired head back onto the pillows as he stared up at the ceiling.
But this was how Taemin played, and Jinki knew the game well. He would be teased and manipulated until he couldn’t take it anymore - but it was so worth it for both of them, every single time, because once Taemin decided to give in to the leader’s wishes it was nothing but a train wreck to a land of ecstasy where neither wanted to pull from the burning wreckage.
Taemin took the crushed strawberry into his mouth, chewing it and swallowing, as he smiled in a painfully sweet way and grabbed a fresh berry. The butt of it was cut off, absent was the stem and the hollow part of the fruit was exposed. Taemin balanced it on the tip of Jinki’s dick, gave a soft ‘stay still’, and put his mouth at the base of Jinki’s erection. The way the leader’s thighs trembled showed it was obviously hard to keep still, the way Jinki’s fingers tightened in his hair was obvious, and the whine that left his throat just gave it all away that Jinki wasn’t going to be able to stand the teasing any longer and while Taemin loved to win, he also loved the stalemate.
Licking up the underside of the shaft Taemin reached the tip and took the strawberry between his teeth - he bit down gently, the juices cascading over the corners of his swollen lips, down his chin to drip down onto Jinki’s cock. Taemin’s eyes were dark and hooded, and he could feel Jinki’s eyes burning holes into his mouth with how intensely he was watching him squeeze the strawberry.
And while Taemin loved the stalemate… this time he would allow Jinki an early victory because his cock looked unforgiving and oh, did Taemin want the abuse. So he chewed that strawberry, too, swallowing it down before quickly swooping in on Jinki’s cock, the slurping sounds and spit creating a pleasant symphony as both of Jinki’s hands gripped the sides of Taemin’s head, forcing his mouth down onto his cock. The maknae relaxed and Jinki slid that much deeper, and the blond closed his eyes as he felt Jinki’s balls slapping against his chin, felt his strong thighs squeezing the side of his head along with Jinki’s hands.
Orgasm was powerful, for Jinki, as he clenched his teeth and bit down onto the strawberry finally, spilling deep down into Taemin’s throat. The maknae pulled up for the last few spurts, letting the cum cover his lips and drip out of his mouth; he watched Jinki’s cock throb for a moment, before he glanced up and spotted the crushed strawberry currently being swallowed by the leader.
“Aw,” Taemin pouted. “You ate the strawberry.”
Jinki blinked, a bit confused as a sly smirk spread over Taemin’s face.
“Now we have to start all over again.”
It was easy to unwind the leader from a long day at work, but it was just as easy to wind him up.