NCT BXB AO3 SMUTS

jisung and jaemin

by: MarkLeeFromCanada
language: english
wc: 1476

Summary:

All Jisung wants is his toothbrush. All Jaemin wants is, well, Jisung.

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Jaemin was really getting bored of his dildo. He fucking needed something new. And, well, Jeno was hitting it exclusively with Renjun. E-x-c-l-u-s-i-v-e, he had said. And Hyuck was off with Mark all the time and well, Chenle was just... so subby.

That left Jisung. Maknae... on top? Perhaps, but he was so damn innocent. It wasn't like he didn't have the body for the job, Jaemin had walked in on him in the shower one time when he'd forgotten to lock the door. He had the assets, yes, just not the mind.

Thankfully for Jaemin, minds are easy to change.

He sighed and turned off his phone, knowing porn wasn't working for him tonight. He put away the thick glass toy, sliding the drawer shut and locking it. He checked the clock and flipped over onto his stomach, and started to plot out a course.

His plan came to a start a lot sooner than he'd thought. Two days after the little two-in-the-morning episode in his bed, Jaemin saw the perfect opportunity. It was a long day of promotion, and Jaemin had really started sticking with their maknae. During their vlive he sat right beside Jisung. He even went so far as to put a delicate hand up high on the younger's thigh, and the reaction was priceless - a deep blush and an awkward laugh... but he didn't pull away. That was a good sign.

It didn't take long to manipulate Hyuck into thinking that going drinking was his own idea. And it didn't take him long to convince the others that he'd stay home with Jisung while Chenle went out for a night with his mom at home. And it really didn't take him long to steal Jisung's toothbrush and toothpaste and get in the mood.

Taking out his beloved glass dildo and slicking it up with that fruity lube he loved so much, Jaemin thought over what he was doing. As he pushed his ass into the air towards the door he left unlocked he started to get hornier and hornier and fuck, his exhibition kink really was starting to show. Pulling his sweatpants and boxers down around his knees, he sighed.

"Damn," he murmured. "I should be a porn star."

He dragged the cold, blunt glass tip across his hole, twitching slightly. He pressed it in, just slightly, letting a hot breath spill into his pillow. He heard light footsteps outside his door.

"Hyung?"

He grinned, shoving his face further into the pillow and pushing the dildo deeper.

"Hyung have you seen my toothbrush?"

There was a knock on the door, then the sound of a doorknob turning.

"Hyung, have-"

When Jisung choked, Jaemin let out the most pornographic moan he could muster.

Then he pretended to see Jisung, and faked surprise. But he hadn't planned further than this moment. Jisung was unpredictable past that.

"Oh, fuck," he breathed, summoning up his best acting skills. "S-sorry, Sungie." He flipped onto his back and sat up, not taking out the dildo. He let his gaze flicker up to the younger's face. It was bright red, and his pretty pink lips trembled as they tried to form words, his hands toying with the hem of his shirt. But there was something else. The way he was rubbing his thighs together ever-so-slightly, the way he was tugging his shirt down... perfect.

"What did you need?" Jaemin asked, flicking his hair out of place to fake a desperate grab at dignity.

Jisung's mouth just opened and closed, and he squirmed. He seemed like a fish out of water.