Random Oneshots Pt. 2

H. Minseong x Taeho: {Endlessly} [M-ish]

POV: 3rd Person

  Vincenzo had Minseong drunk, they're in a privately owned bar and his colleagues couldn't get in, he's wearing a hidden mic so at least they could hear his conversation.

  "Taeho-ah" The younger pulls onto his chair and he leans away as much as he can, trying to make subtle movements to get away, but alas, the CEO only pulls him closer.

  "Mm?" He hums, forced to scoot closer for appearances, but as he slowly blinks his big twinkling eyes, the younger is already in front of his face.

  Minseong is over him, manhandling him onto a bigger seat so both of them could fit. All Minseong could think about was the moment at the horse stable when Taeho was riding.

  'May I ride him?'

  'As rough as you'd like.'

  And he'd like to see Taeho ride, ride him, as rough as possible and feel the latter clench around him.

  "Hah.. uhm," Taeho looks up at him with those eyes and he can't help himself but connect their lips. As he thought, the plump pink pairs were as soft as ever. A gasp leaving Taeho's lips and he slips his tongue in.

  He moves their positions so the older is straddling him, pushing his clothed growing erection up so they'd grind close.

  Vincenzo's hands are on the male's shoulders, to help himself fix his position and move even closer. Why isn't he pushing himself away and letting himself bathe in this.. pleasure?

  He shouldn't be thinking about this as pleasure, but he can't help himself. Pushing himself closer to the CEO's body as much as he could, grinding down on instinct. His coat is stripped off in an instant, a pair of hands wrapping itself around his proportioned waist.

  Lips are attached to the bottom of his jaw, making its way to his neck and lower. His white turtleneck was soon off, too.

  Vincenzo needs to get himself together, the rational side of his brain is fighting against his stubborn erection to no avail.

  Taeho's body is smooth and gentle, greatly proportioned and hints of abs, his waist is small and Minseong can't help but lean down to put a mark there, moving up his ribs and to his chest. He looks up to find those eyes closed, nails digging into his shoulders.

  "Look at me." And Taeho does, much to his delight because never had his lovers obeyed him to this extent.

  He marks the older all over his chest lips wrapping around the erected nipple, and he bites. The gasp that's followed by a weak whimper was all he needed to push himself up and pull down their pants just enough to slip in.

  Taeho's tight, hot upon his entrance, wrapping snugly around his member. "T-Taeho-ah" he gasps, smiling up at the older who is pulling his hair and trying to adjust.

  Vincenzo is trying his best to adjust, rationality flying out the window. He'd never felt so stretched, pained and pleasured at the same time. It's all overwhelming. He tenses and forces himself to try and relax. His entrance had never been probed, staying virgin until this moment.

  How has he never tried this before? But it seems like with Minseong it felt much better. His knuckles are white when the younger shoves himself all the way in. Doing this raw was a lot harder than he thought.

  When he stretches, enough and relaxes, he starts rocking back and forth, taking it slow and sucking in small breaths.

  He bites onto his bottom lip to muffle the embarrassing sounds that threaten to leave him as he moves, pushing himself up and letting himself sink down. He covers his mouth by biting into Minseong's shoulder, muffling it completely, so much so that barely any noise could be heard.

  Tears well at Taeho's eyes and Minseong adores it, he could feel the vibrations of the sounds on his shoulder and he loves it. Shoving himself into Taeho when his legs give out.

  "Taeho-" He gasps, filling the older up just like that.

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  Minseong has been dumped.

  Well, it wasn't like they were really dating, they never made it official. But he's outside of Taeho's law firm despite the older telling him not to visit. Holding up his phone as a neon sign as he stood under his rainbow umbrella, a sad expression on his face as tears welled up in his eyes.

  He'll wait for Taeho endlessly if needed. He finally, truly found his love. Someone he really liked this time, someone who made him feel sincerely.

  He's crouched down after a while, waiting patiently outside the firm, it's already getting late so Taeho should be coming soon. Taeho finally approaches, "I'm not sure people would like seeing you out here. You have a reputation to uphold, after all." His soothing voice is something to die for.

  "Taeho.. did I do something wrong? Did you not like our date?" (They didn't have the Babel conversation since it's a canon-divergence)

  "No I just- I don't think it could work out."  Vincenzo gulps, lately he'd been thinking about Minseong a bit too much, especially after the bar, and he just has to distance himself even if what he did was purely for work - well, the s*x wasn't part of the plan, but people can get the point.

  "Please come back to me, I love you. I'll wait for you forever. Please, Taeho!" He drops his umbrella, hugging Taeho by the waist and pulling him into a kiss. Taeho stands still, arms slowly wrapping around his neck, still managing to cover them from the rain. And he kisses back.

  That was enough for Minseong.

  "Taeho!" He takes the older man's wrist and pulls him into the back seat of his car, immediately caging him between his arms.

  "Minseong.."

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Author's note: What's going on?