Minty {JongTae}

*{Minty}*

Mmm, everyone is always teasing that Jong isn't that good when it comes to cooking, but if there's one thing he does know how to make, it's pasta. Spaghetti, penne, tortellini, you name it, he makes it. I rub my stomach as I walk up the stairs, hoping to get the too-sweet taste of grapes out of my mouth. Tonight was a particularly filling dinner. Count the bowl full of pasta coated in a sweet and savoury sauce, the glass and a half of wine I drank, the chocolate covered fruits Jong bought me, and call me stuffed. I love our stay-in date nights, it's just too bad we don't get to do them so often. We got lucky tonight because the others went out partying. Ah yes...the whole dorm to ourselves, at least for a little while.

I tread through the hallway, knowing I'll probably start feeling hungry again very soon and let out a breathy laugh. I can hear the dishes clattering from all the way up here. Tonight it's Jong's turn to do the dishes. Normally we alternate every date night  and on regular days the two of us usually volunteer together to wash up everything while the others go about their evenings, putting foam on each other's heads and bumping hips playfully and of course stealing a kiss or two when no one's around- we'd do anything to spend a bit more time together.

We've been needing to tell the others about us, but we just haven't found the right moment, there's always a schedule in the way or other people in the room, and when we're finally all gathered in the dorm like this, everyone seems too exhausted to carry a conversation. Aside from the guilt of lying to my hyungs, I actually like that nobody knows, I like the idea of it being our own secret, like some sort of forbidden love, and in a way it is, but I know we'll have to tell them eventually, before they over hear something or walk in on us as we do "questionable" things. Hehe

I huff and twist the knob to the washroom. I keep half the lights off since having them all on is usually too bright. I walk over to the sink and turn on the faucet, letting cool water run over my fingers. Ahh, refreshing. I rub my hands together and run my fingers through my hair quickly. I pull my blue toothbrush out of its cup, grab my toothpaste and squeeze a generous amount of the white paste on the bristles and then turn on the faucet, drenching the toothbrush with cool water.

I brush vigorously, cleaning every nook and cranny. I look down, my eyes getting lost in the view of the water swirling down the drain. A breath escapes my foamy lips when I feel warm hands around my hips and a head buried in the crook of my neck- Jonghyun, he cleaned up so fast after dinner, I'm surprised he's already here, feeling me up...not that I mind of course.

"Hmmm Taem..." He coos and breathes onto my neck as I continue brushing. I'm trying not to giggle as his hands run over my stomach, peeking under my thin sweater, tickling my navel. His fingers pull at my sweater, exposing my right shoulder and I'm already feeling my heat build up. His lips are on my shoulder, oh so soft. I close my eyes and savour his kisses. Ohh Jonghyun have mercy on me.

He's planting soft and meaningful kisses all over me and I'm ready to impale myself with my toothbrush. His hands continue to run over me, pulling my backside closer to him, pulling my ass to his hips and my breath is hitching. I bite my bottom lip, savouring the feeling of his warmth against me- his strong chest pressing against my back, his arms holding onto me, his warm breaths falling into the nape of my neck, making me shiver with pleasure. I wiggle my butt back into him, because I know just how much he loves my ass, like he never shuts up about it 'Taemin-goon your ass is so cute and soft and wiggly and small and I love it so much!!'. His lips press harder on my neck and I'm already half hard, ready to throw him onto the tiled bathroom floor and use the foam in my mouth as lube for- dammit Jong.

His lips move from my neck up to my jaw. He's peppering kisses so softly, so teasingly, like he's not just kissing me as my lover, but like he's trying to learn my body- ha, as if his lips haven't already traced every square inch of me already. He's kissing my cheek for a moment and then I'm undone. The ear. He's biting and nipping my ear. I'm ready to collapse. It's so warm, so sweet, so tender, so gentle. He hasn't even realized I've been watching him toy with me, I'm staring at the mirror straight ahead of me, but I guess he could care less. He's so absorbed in his actions, he loves it so much. My heart aches at the sight of my ear between his teeth, I can't get enough of this sight.