NCT oneshots (boyxboy)

Johnny x Taeyong 🔞

Another smut from my fanfic, masquerade! Click on my profile to check out masquerade if you're interested. It's a johnyong mafia aunt filled with juicy drama and side couples!

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Johnny scrolls through his iPad, looking through stocks and profiles. He's so immersed he doesn't realize Taeyong is calling his name. It takes a tap on the shoulder to get his attention.

"We're on vacation. Why are you looking at these?" Taeyong asks. He sets glasses of wine on the coffee table. Johnny's eyes roam Taeyong up and down, noticing the red robe he's wearing.

Taeyong lies down on the sofa next to him. "I'm sorry." Johnny says. Taeyong pulls his legs towards him, giving Johnny a peek. Of course, Taeyong is wearing nothing underneath. Johnny gulps as he attempts to look away but of course, Taeyong is just too irresistible.

"Baby, why are you so flustered?" Johnny questions as he puts the IPad down, giving his undivided attention to him.

"No reason. Just had a couple of drinks before." Taeyong giggles. Johnny takes his glass and sips a little wine. "Come here, baby." He says, patting his lap and Taeyong wastes no time to straddle him.

"Are you drunk?" Johnny asks as he gently rubs Taeyong's waist. Taeyong tilts his head, "No but who cares?" He answers. He presses his lips against Johnny's own, taking him by surprise for a second. Their lips move in sync.

Johnny squeezes Taeyong's waist, pulling him closer as he deepens the kiss. With each second it slowly becomes more heated, more desperate, more hungry.
He bites on Taeyong's bottom lips, causing him to let out a gasp.

Taeyong momentarily breaks the kiss to take off Johnny's shirt before connecting their lips once more. His hands roam around Johnny's body while Johnny undoes his tie.

He licks Taeyong's bottom lip and Taeyong opens his mouth to let his tongue collide with his.

At this point, Taeyong is slowly moving his hips, slightly grinding against Johnny as he lets out small breathy whimpers.

They pull away to catch their breath. "We're going to get a noise complaint." Johnny chuckles before sinking his teeth into Taeyong's neck. He paints his colors as he pleases, sucking on the marks he leaves.

"I don't- I don't . . .care." Taeyong pants out. "I just need you to hurry up." He tries to sound as collected as possible but each second Johnny wastes, he's losing his mind.

Johnny leaves a trail of kisses down his sternum. He licks Taeyong's nipple before taking one in his mouth. He twirls his tongue around before lightly sucking, his thumb playing with the other one. Taeyong's nails dig into Johnny's back as his head hangs back, mouth hanging open. "Johnny. . .!" He moans out as his eyes flutter shut.

Johnny pulls away, his teeth slightly grazing as he does so. "Let's take this to bed." He says before picking him up.

He gently places Taeyong on the bed before taking off his sweatpants and boxers in one swift movement. He climbs on top of Taeyong.

"You're so pretty like this." Johnny murmurs and places kisses on Taeyong's inner thigh, nibbling slightly. "Johnny- please. . .hurry." Taeyong pleads. He normally doesn't beg but the wine in his system makes him more sensitive. Johnny smirks as he casually spreads Taeyong's legs.

He drags his tongue across his entrance. Taeyong gasps, eyes widening. He's taken by surprise when Johnny is pushing inside his hole. His eyes flutter shut as lewd moans spill from his mouth. He grips the sheets below him as Johnny works his tongue inside him. He starts grinding his hips, to feel his tongue deeper.

Johnny is having the time of his life, his face buried in Taeyong's ass, groaning. Each moan Taeyong lets out just encourages him. He finally gives Taeyong's neglected and leaking cock some attention, lazily stroking.

Taeyong grips the sheets till his knuckles turn white. The way Johnny's tongue penetrated his walls was just so deliciously good. He couldn't get enough. "Fuck, fuck. . .Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. . ." Taeyong chants his name as his body starts to tremble.

He's close and Johnny realizes. So he pulls away and Taeyong huffs out of frustration. He attempts to complain but Johnny pushes two lubed up fingers and he lets out a choked moan. Johnny works his way inside him before adding a third.

Johnny picks up the pace, fucking his fingers into him. He curls his fingers, resulting in Taeyong releasing a gasp. He pushes back on Johnny's fingers but Johnny pulls out.

Before Taeyong can even complain, Johnny kisses him, swallowing whatever whine or complaint Taeyong had.

Taeyong couldn't help but pull him closer. He wants him. He needs him more than anything in this world.

Johnny reaches over and grabs a condom before positioning himself before slowly pushing inside. Taeyong gripped onto his biceps. He was falling apart, definitely losing his mind right now. He tries to say something but it only comes out as gibberish.

Once Johnny is inside, Taeyong is already shaking. Johnny groans, feeling Taeyong clench around him. He leans down, littering kisses on his neck, slightly biting.

He slightly moves his hips but even the smallest movement has Taeyong seeing stars. He's so sensitive and desperate by this point. His nails dig into Johnny's back, leaving scratches.

Johnny picks up the pace, building a consistent speed almost as a response to Taeyong's moans. The room quickly fills with the sounds of skin wetly slapping and Taeyong only becomes louder.

It's too good, maybe even too much. The way Johnny's massive cock drags against his walls, hitting his nerves so perfectly, has Taeyong overwhelmed. His eyes wet with tears. Johnny notices and kisses Taeyong's eyelid.

Taeyong lets out a particular loud moan as his back arches and Johnny figures he's hit his sweet spot. He doesn't dare move away and continues to hit that specific spot that has Taeyong gasping for air and clenching around him. "Fuck, Taeyong. . ." He moans in his ear.

"I. . .I'm-. . ." Taeyong can't seem to form a coherent sentence, too far gone to even attempt. Johnny understands though. He keeps going until Taeyong is screaming his name and his body violently shakes as he finally releases. He soons follows after, releasing into the condom.

He pauses for a second, allowing him and Taeyong to catch their breath. Taeyong's blonde locks stick to his forehead, his body glistening with sweat. Johnny is careful as he slowly pulls out. He takes off the condom, tying it before throwing it away.

"Hey, you with me, angel?" Johnny kisses his shoulder. Taeyong opens his eyes and nods, still panting. "Let's clean up." Johnny says but Taeyong shakes his head as he uses his last energy to turn around and hug Johnny.

"I'm tired." He says.

"Cleaning up in the morning is going to be a pain. I'll carry you. C'mon." Johnny gets up and picks Taeyong up, bridal style, before carrying him to the bathroom.