Just Be Joyful (JBJ Oneshot Collection)

1. Boy... (I know you know)

Title: Boy.. (I know you know)

Pairing: Taedong x Donghan

Genre: Smut (Rated 18+), Domestic Fluff

Word length: 3,594 words

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Donghan couldn't remember how it started, how it actually happened- it was too late when he did. Donghan had his back pressed against a soft mattress of a bed that didn't belong to him, hands grasped tightly onto the fragrant bed sheets underneath. He let out a sharp gasp as he felt his entrance being penetrated by a thick and long length, and grumbled lowly at the sudden flash of pain. Even with enough preparation, it still hurt. "H-hy-unggg.."

Was it intentional? Did it happen on a whim? What?

But there they were- in the dorm, in their group's room, in Taedong's bed.

"Relax," Taedong whispered softly against Donghan's ear as he felt the latter tightening around his cock, enabled the older to move or to push ahead. But Taedong's request was easier said than done. Taedong leaned down gradually until his chest was flat against Donghan's, claimed the other's lips in his, tried to get Donghan's body to relax so Taedong could push further inside, pass those tight ring of muscles with ease, but also careful enough not to hurt him as much as possible. It'll be alright, it'll feel good afterwards, Taedong promised and Donghan believed in him.

Though it was a struggle, Donghan took several deep breaths so he could calm down, and when he did, Taedong took it as a clear go sign and slowly inched forward. Taedong was huge- Donghan felt his insides burning at the stretch and was trying his best not the scream out loud, bit down his lower lip so hard to contain his voice that the plump skin broke and gone red with blood. It hurt, so damn much. But Donghan's cries were swallowed by the older male as Taedond slid his tongue inside Donghan's sinful mouth, rolled it over the other's, sucking slightly to distract him from the sharp pain he was bound to be under. Donghan wrapped his arms around Taedong's neck in instinct to deepen their shared kiss.

It wasn't the first time that they've done it- but the feeling still felt new every time.

Donghan had never considered himself unique in any way, not even before he came to the show. Produce101 had a lot of trainees that were one of a kind, he would never stand out. Donghan was a good dancer but Samuel was obviously better; Donghan had decent vocals but Jaehwan could reach notes that Donghan could only dream of hitting; and Donghan had notable visuals but guys like Guan Lin and Jihoon made both girls and boys swoon over them without even doing anything. Donghan was just like the rest, simple and plain; nothing out of the ordinary, nothing special.

The first time he saw Taedong at the company evaluation, Donghan thought the same too. So when the former Boys 24 contestant got F, Donghan snorted secretly and turned away. Donghan was right, Taedong wasn't special- they were alike.

Taedong broke the kiss a few moments later, a string of saliva still connecting their swollen lips, and he then buried his head against the juncture between Donghan's shoulder and neck. At the proximity, Donghan caught a whiff of the elder's sweet fragrance; Taedong smelled like vanilla and a tinge of freshly picked roses- Donghan found the scent both appealing and intoxicating.

Once Taedong was fully seated inside Donghan after a rather hard trust, his pulsing cock buried deep within Donghan's contracting cavern with much effort, Donghan panted heavily, his chest rose and fell as he tried to regulate his air intake. Taedong hadn't moved an inch, allowed the younger to get used to his size before he even thought of it. "You're so tight," Taedong cooed huskily in a hushed voice into the younger's ear when he detected Donghan's obvious discomfort as his free hand reached for Donghan's other leg, spread them wider so he could settle his body snugly in between. "All mine.." Taedong's timbre was throaty and masculine- oozing with sexual appeal that it hopelessly turned Donghan on. Oh how he loved Taedong's voice.