Heavy breathe made the chest lift and fall in a slower pace, the oxygen in the large bedroom couldn't be inspired since it became a new form of matter, it was hot and seemed that the more they stayed there, it became harder to breathe. Taeyong had his thin lips widely parted, absorbing the air that still remained there for them to live. Onyx orbs were falling under the rule of haze, they seemed empty as if made of glass, which hid the night itself behind. Just a few strands fell in Taeyong's vision, wet from the salty sweat on his forehead. His chest was pressed against the pillow under his body, as it became a little uncomfortable laying directly on the flat mattress because the baby keeps growing, and his breast also became just a little thicker, so now when he's wearing a tight shirt, they can be see through.
Jaehyun's enormous hands were tenderly caressing the perfect lines of Lee's waist while he was right behind him, standing of his knees between the spread thighs. Jung adored feeling the sticky skin against his palms, making his way to the smooth butt cheeks of the elder. Thumbs applied pressure against the meat, which helped Jaehyun to part the cheeks and have direct access to the entrance.
He could never get tired of the beauty of Lee's body, even if he was skinny and weak, fragile like porcelain, it was a divinity's creation that was given to satisfy the needs of the most diabolic thoughts that a person could have. The way his body arched, like it was dancing to the satanic whispers in his ears, reacting to every phantasmic touch, and everything was an invitation to sin. Should it be motioned that from aside, Taeyong was the sheep captured in the arms of a deuce, and there was no escape. No ritual would help because Lee was still madly in love with a person that made his heart shatter like sand in the wind.
The head of the impressive victory of Jaehyun was pressed against the muscle ring of Taeyong's entranceway, tracing a few invisible circles around the round shape of the opening.
"Jaehyun", accidentally escaped from the wide-open mouth, in between the aggressive impulses of air sipping and the low erotic noises that couldn't be misunderstood for something else but demand. "Please don't tease me".
It was hard to speak his mind out when he really was desperate to catch at least a small amount of air to survive this carnal torture, still no result. The words flew past Jung's ears, detached from reality and only focused on the delight that his organism received from the actions. He seemed to be enjoying the way Taeyong melted underneath, lifting his bum higher to the friction, so it becomes sharper, notable and eminent. Maybe he will regret giving all of him to a person that never respected him, treated him like a human being, but his rational thinking was completely blurred by a feeling that took over.
Jaehyun wore no condom, he wasn't cautious because Lee was already carrying a child in his womb. A child wasn't a barrier for physical satisfaction, as long as the position doesn't cause any discomfort to the pregnant one. In fact, pregnancy makes the system more sensitive, it craves for affection and begs to be worshiped like it's a celestial sculpture.
"Jaehyun", once more a low, almost swollen moan escape Taeyong's throat, pushing his body back to meet more of the solid member poking and playing with his sensitivity, especially when he pressured his nerves that build another wave of arousal.
"Shut up, I decide when to give you what you want", he involuntary growled through his teeth, grinding them together. Jaehyun himself was enjoying the sexual abuse too much, it was probably his favorite part in having sex. His cherry tinted head rubbed painfully slow around the hole, until he let the whole thick base slide between the cheeks, moving his hips backward and forwards.
The pulsing member started to accelerate the pace of his movements, the tips of Jaehyun's fingertips getting buried in the pale skin of Taeyong's bony hips. The veins from under the skin, been pulsating as well, having the blood boiling inside from the aggressive rubbing, even the temperature of the crimson substance increasing and Jaehyun knew that if he keeps going he might finish before starting completely. The transparent liquid started to leak from the little slit on top the head, which had him realize that he gets too excited, just like his body is climbing on the stairs of the peak of the human pleasure.
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Strangers
FanfictionLee Taeyong is in love with Jung Jaehyun, who barely knows about his existence. Taking advantage of Lee's sincere feelings, the other man is shamelessly using him in the most perfidious intentions.