No girls allowed (Jaeyong)

27. Special favor

Jae was afraid, but he walked behind Taeyong to a studio, with a red carpet and nice couches. Taeyong plugged his phone into the speakers, soon a delicate song filled the room and Jae shivered, when he sat on the couch.

"Now it's time for the gifts," Taeyong smiled and Jae breathed in sharply.

Should he speak now, or let it be?

Taeyong moved closer sitting on the couch, his hands landed on Jae's thighs he pecked his lips causing Jae to feel even more mixed.

"Show me what you've got," Taeyong clapped and Jae looked at him perplexed.

Should he strip, do what Yuta thought he did?

"The bag," Taeyong blinked and pointed at the small brown bag, and Jae breathed in.

He gave the bag to him, Taeyong opened it chanting in a horrible way, but Jae never cared about all his bad notes.

Taeyong opened the small box and jumped up noticing the silver bracelet.

"So sweet," he muttered hugging Jae tightly. "You know, that you being here is the biggest gift."

Jae's ears burned, while Taeyong found his lips with his and kissed him gently, so Jae moved his hands on Taeyong's waist pulling him closer. The box with the bracelet landed on the couch while they kissed fiercely.

"Don't leave mafks my mom can't see," whispered Jae, when Taeyong's lips landed on his neck.

"I know," the boy spoke even lower than usually.

He kissed down Jae's neck and back to his lips, soon they looked at each other, Jae playing with Taeyong's hair.

"I forgot to tell you the curls look so hot on you," said Taeyong and Jae blushed.

"Ten's idea," Jae looked down, but in this moment his phone vibrated so he checked the message.

His mom asked when she should come to pick him up, Jae groaned, but Taeyong took his phone writing something quickly.

"What have you..." Jae got scared.

"Here," Taeyong moved the screen to his face and Jae read through the message. 'I'm talking to the company CEO and Mr. Jacksonville a famous producer, I'm so excited, will send you a text when it ends.'

Taeyong pressed send and Jae laughed loud.

"She will think hef son is suddenly nice to hef," he couldn't stop giggling.

"Won't make it worse," Taeyong raised his brows putting the phone next to the gift box, while he returned to kissing and Jae wanted more, and more. They made out and for the first time Jae found himself kissing Taeyong's neck, and it felt so right. He felt like growing up in a speed tempo, but nothing ealse mattered and he was so turned on, that all the fear faded.

"Let's do it," he muttered letting go of Taeyong's lips and the boy blinked a few times.

"Do what?" he asked.

"You know," Jae blushed. "You wanted it as a second pfesent and I'm so feady," Jae grabbed his bow tie and untied it throwing it on the floor.

He started to unbutton his shirt, while Taeyong fell on the couch and laughed so loud, that Jae stopped.

"What?" he asked feeling oddly embarrassed.

"Volcano Jae again," Taeyong nearly rolled from the couch on the floor.

"So you don't want?" Jae felt like is someone had spilled a water bucket over him. "But you said you want a special favof latef and I thought..." Jae lowered his head and Taeyong stopped laughing.