Nomin One-Shots

One Last Dance... for old time's sake?

Another chapter idea from something I'm working on... yes this is also a part of the same story that One Kiss and the previous chapter are related too... I know I have a problem... but oh well!

The sound of bated breath echoed across the four white walls that were damp with perspiration, the heat was trapped in the room by those focused on much more important matters. The slow, gradual beat from the speaker vibrated through the room, masking the heavy sounds of quickened breaths and fast paced limbs. Various groans of pain accompanied the restricted breath, but they quickly elevated to sounds of pure bliss as the tempo of the music picked up along with the rapid movements. Bodies moved as one as the music shifted and the once upbeat music was brought back down to a slow and sensual beat. A groan of protest had rung out in the air, supported by a deep chuckle which only made the fun experience a little more spiteful.

"Am I stretching you enough Nana?" The deep voice whispered into his ear, causing a shiver to run down his spine effectively adding a little dose of pleasure to the already bubbling concoction of pain and passion.

Jaemin's teeth pressed themselves against his lower lip, clamping his mouth shut to prevent the building moan from spewing past his swollen lips. Jaemin's restraint throughout the day was incredible, how he was able to hold out for as long as he has, should go down in the history books. There was certainly no one else on the planet who could handle the tempting, the teasing, the longing stares, the featherlight touches, the coy smirks that were directed at him whenever no one else was looking. Jaemin should win a medal for managing to suppress his feelings for the man currently behind him. He should be awarded for how strong he's being, especially now that Jeno's hands have finally been placed on his body.

"Hold that position for a few more seconds!" Jongin's voice echoed, disrupting the pleasure filled groans. Just a few more seconds of torment, a few more seconds of Jaemin wallowing in the fantasy that took root because of Jeno's position behind him. "And release!"

While everyone else in the room let out pleasured filled groans of relief, Jaemin struggled to keep the words of protest from slipping off his tongue. He wallowed in the warmth Jeno's palms had left behind, Jaemin unable to determine if the momentary squeeze he felt on his waist was from reality or the fantasy driving him wild.

"Now that we are all stretched out and completely mobile for our next class, I want to remind everyone about the upcoming final assessment. As some of you are already aware, I will not be here next month as I have prior engagements with my company. Though I could potentially leave you in the presence of a substitute, I think I can speak for everyone here that you have wanted to impress me the entire year and therefore I have decided to grant you that wish-" Jongin was incapable of finishing, his hands automatically rushing to cover his ears as the sound of cheering voices bombed around the room.

"Jaemin!" Renjun appeared by his side, naturally drawing the younger boy's attention. Though he wasn't able to hold it for very long. Now that Renjun and Donghyuck appeared that could only mean that Mark and Yangyang weren't that far behind, taking a glance over his shoulder Jaemin's chest deflated. Jeno was happily talking to his friends, an excited smile on his kissable lips which only made Jaemin's heartbeat a little faster. "Can you believe this? We're finally going to have the opportunity to dance for Mr. Kim! This is what we've been waiting for all semester!"

"You're obviously going to ace this class, you're a natural born dancer!" Donghyuck supplied his argument to Renjun's case, the two of them appearing like miniature demon statues.

"Can I have your attention please!" Jongin cried out over the noise, palms still very much covering his ears. He hesitantly raised one hand to check how loud the room had become before finally releasing the hold he had on himself, a bright smile slipping onto his lips. "Now with that being said, this is going to be a slightly different task than what I've assigned you before. While we've worked on group dances and individual performances, I really want to challenge you guys and that is why I'm issuing you a pairs routine-"