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Taejun: Jealousy (M)

Yeonjun watched Taehyun as he finished guys shift at the café he was working at. Normally after work, he would come by here and then they'd go home together.

'Taehyun looks so cute today'. he thought.

He recently dyed his hair blonde, and was wearing a pink sweatshirt with black skinny jeans. And to top it all off, he had a cute white apron on. Yeonjun was lost in his thoughts about Taehyun when he suddenly heard something he didn't like. "So, what's your name sweet face?" Yeonjun glared at the person talking to his Taehyunnie. "I'd appreciate if you didn't call me that," Taehyun replied politely. "But it's Taehyun." The man chuckled. "Hmm, does baby boy work for you?" Taehyun giggled, thinking the man was just trying to be friendly. "No sir, can I take your order now?"

On the outside, Yeonjun looked fine. On the inside, he was seething. He saw the man slight touch Taehyun's hand when he handed him his order number and receipt. Taehyun came over to Yeonjun's table. "Hey baby, I'm almost done, sorry for the wait." Yeonjun just nodded and hummed, letting Taehyun know he was being acknowledged.

Taehyun however, pouted and knew something was wrong. Normally, Yeonjun would bombard him with affection and questions about how his day was once he came over. And all he gets today is a hmm and a nod? Something's up.

Taehyun got back behind the counter to make the guy's drink. "Number 37!" he called. The man stood up and took the drink from Taehyun's small hand. "Thanks dollface, say, may I have your number?" he asked, intentionally brushing his hand against Taehyun's. Yeonjun had had enough. "Taehyun, is this man bothering you?" he asked as he walked up to the counter. The guy scoffed at him. "No Jun, I'm fine. Just go sit back down." Yeonjun shot one last deadly glare at the man, and told Taehyun he'd be waiting in the car.

Yeonjun got in the driver's seat of his car and waited about 10 minutes for Taehyun to come out. He saw a head of bright blonde hair emerge from the front door. Taehyun got into the car silently buckling his seatbelt. "H-how was work Junnie?" he asked, somewhat nervous from seeing Yeonjun's stone face. "It was fine," he said. "how was yours?" Taehyun hesitated. "It was good." Yeonjun hummed in understanding. "Is there something wrong Jun? D-did I do something?" Yeonjun took in a deep breath. "No Taehyun, you're fine."

The car ride to the apartment was quiet expect for the quiet lull of a ballad playlist Yeonjun turned on. Taehyun knew Yeonjun was upset about that guy from the café. He had expressed even before they started dating that he had jealousy issues, but he didn't think Yeonjun would ignore him. After an awkward silent car ride, they arrived home and went inside. Yeonjun sat down on the couch and put his head in his hand. Taehyun shyly shuffled over to Yeonjun's lap. Yeonjun looked up feeling the added weight on him. "Junnie, I know you're upset." Taehyun said. Yeonjun sighed. He put his hands on Taehyun's small hips protectively. "I'm not upset with you baby, I just didn't like how that guy was obviously flirting with you and you let him."

Taehyun leaned forwards and whispered into Yeonjun's ear. "Then how about I make it up do you, sir?" Yeonjun felt his member twitch at Taehyun's sweet seductive voice and his warm breath against his ear. Taehyun pressed his lips to Yeonjun's in a soft kiss. That however, did not last long. Yeonjun was pressing hard against his mouth, wanting Taehyun to open up. When he didn't, he roughly grabbed Taehyun's ass, making him gasp, and shoved his tongue inside his mouth. Taehyun let Yeonjun do as he pleased, and kissed back with just as much passion and ferocity. Yeonjun was pulling on his lips, making sure they'd be red and puffy.

Wanting more, Yeonjun quickly turned them over so Taehyun was on his back with the older directly on top of him. Taehyun was only able to get a few seconds of air before Yeonjun kissed him again. He moved downwards to suck on Taehyun's neck. He sucked, and bit down on a spot just below his jawline. Taehyun whimpered in pain and bucked his hips up to meet Yeonjun's crotch, desperately wanting friction to attempt to relieve his aching member. "Already hard for me slut?" Taehyun moaned at the degradation. Yeonjun chuckled. "I haven't even properly touched you yet." He moved his hand to trace the outline of Taehyun's member, feeling a small wet spot. Taehyun was whimpering, not getting the relief he wanted. "P-please sir!" Taehyun whined. "Please what? Use your words slut, you seemed to have no problem doing that with that other boy." Taehyun was feeling slight pain now, as Yeonjun was pushing on his cock with the tip of his finger. "Please touch my cock, sir, I-I'll be good for you I promise." Yeonjun hummed, and quickly rid Taehyun of his pants and boxers . He grabbed Taehyun's red, pre-cum leaking member, and started to stroke him in a painstakingly slow manner.