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Jumin x Zen: Trying something new {Smut~}

Gentle ruby eyes peered forward as his footsteps gently clicked alongside the floors of the large, clean estate. At his side was Jumin Han, his boyfriend, no matter how much he bickered with him in front of others, he still very much loved the taller man with sharp gray eyes. A voice cut through the small clicks of shoes after what felt like hours. "Hyun..."

Zen quickly gave his attention to the black-haired man at his side, turning his body and looking directly into his onyx colored eyes. It was rare that the other used his real name, and when he did their activities became rather... intimate. "... Yes, Jumin?" The actor could feel Jumin's arms and hands around him; one arm was wrapped around his waist while his right hand resting against his face, thumb brushing against his pale skin.

"I need you, now..." His voice deepened and he narrowed his eyes as he looked down at his lover. Pressing their lips together for just a moment, Zen gave a teasing smile to his lover, pressing a finger to his lips.

"In the bedroom, Jumin." Ruby eyes twinkled with a knowing look, a look that challenged the slightly taller man. Pulling away from the other with just a simple kiss upon the cheek, Zen simply took the lead towards the bedroom. Jumin could have sworn that with each step, the red-eyed beauty put an emphasis on the movement of his hips and ass.

Arriving at their destination, Zen noticed that Jumin took no time to waste. Before he knew it the older man had him lying on the bed with his arms at either side of his head, his scarlet eyes darkening as he stared into beautiful stormy gray irises. "You're eager...~ Were you thinking about me today at work?" He teased, raising an eyebrow before leaning in and kissing his lover's warm lips.

"I was, in fact. The thought of you simply beneath me, making your lewd noises, never fails to arouse me." The noirette leaned back, unbuttoning Zen's jacket and discarding it somewhere within the room. "It's intoxicating, really; everything that I can unravel in you when we do this." Small, light kisses made their way down the actor's jaw and to his neck, pausing once fabric began to cover the area. Immediately, he began to remove his shirt, tugging lightly in order for his lover to raise his arms before he continued to strip him of his clothing until he was in nothing but underwear that barely disguised the hardening bulge. Jumin smirked devilishly, his lips reaching to Zen's ear. "My, my, Ryu. It seems that I'm not the only one who's eager, today."

A light shade of red bloomed on the younger man's face as a cool pair of hands slowly removed his underwear, discarding them alongside his other clothes as a tingling sensation ran down his spine. 

He stared up at his lover as his hand reached back over his head, slim, nimble fingers hooking around the hair tie within his long, silver hair before slowly, cautiously pulling in order to prevent his pale locks to be harshly pulled. "Stunning..." He murmured, his fingers running through Zen's long, silky strands of hair delicately. 

"H-Hush." His voice faltered at the compliment. Zen knew he received compliments from many others, but one coming from Jumin always made him melt; he would feel shy, nervous, almost. The dropping feeling in his stomach when he heard words like this from him made the young man feel absolutely content. 

"What is there to be silent about, Ryu?" The kisses resumed beginning at the smooth, ivory column of Zen's neck, teeth just barely sinking into the skin, just enough to leave a small, red mark in the pale skin's place. Next, they came down to his chest, a pair of hands slowly rubbing his sides as Jumin traced his tongue back up to his lips, kissing his squirming lover. "Your body, your behavior,  your personality... everything I see in front of me is absolutely stunning, my love."  He kissed his lips every three words he spoke.

Zen's arms were now wrapped around Jumin's neck, his fingers tangling themselves within his short, soft black hair as a tongue poked at his lips. Instinctively, he opened his mouth and allowed his tongue to enter, a low moan vibrating his lips in a hum. After a few moments, the couple parted and the elder's right hand slid down his body, index and middle fingers gently massaging just a small portion below his navel before the hand gingerly wrapped around his hardening length, pumping him up and down at an agonizingly slow pace, another moan passing Zen's lips as his hips moved forward. "H-How slow can you possibly go?!" The question came as an annoyed complaint as his voice faltered slightly