TIME ─ JAEYONG

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— warning: mature scenes (yuwin smut) below. read at your own discretion!

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sicheng couldn't keep his hands off of yuta after their heated make-out session on the dance floor. he had no more interest in being surrounded by all these people. he wanted alone time with yuta, something's he's longed for ever since the two picked things up with their relationship.

and with their own room and no parental supervision, he decided this was the very time to do so. yuta didn't complain when sicheng yanked him out of the club. seeing sicheng so eager riled him up but he wanted sicheng sober, completely sober before anything major happened.

in the elevator sicheng hungrily pulled yuta into a kiss. it was sloppy and all over the place but yuta loved every second of it. it was so different from their usual slow, sensual ones. "baby boy..." he breathed after pulling away. "i know what you want to do and i'm willing but i want you sober okay?"

"but i am. i can count, read and walk straight. trust me."

"how about this. i'll believe you if you manage to shower all by yourself." sicheng pouted.

"what does that have to do with anything? if that's your excuse to set up the room all fancy forget it. i could care less about how the room looks. you being on top of me is all i'll be looking at anyways."

the little men in yuta's brain that worked on keeping his conscious in check suddenly vanished at the sound of sicheng's words. yuta was now on the same page as his impatient lover.

the foreplay leading up to the actual intercourse was filled with desperate touches and hungry kisses. sicheng's lips hungrily nibbled at the soft patch of skin on yuta's neck, his hot muscle licking over each sore spot he left in his wake.

yuta wasn't much of a moaner but sicheng knew all his favorite places. his deep moans filled the heated air, the sound ringing like beautifully made music. yuta was intoxicated from the new sensations sicheng was bringing him. the younger male's fingers dipped inside yuta's jeans, lightly tracing yuta's growing erection.

something inside yuta prickled him as he leaned his head in the crook of sicheng's neck as the younger proceeded to stroke his length playfully. his breath fanned against sicheng's neck, a moan of satisfaction leaving his lips. "please don't stop." he begged.

"but what about me? am i next?" the sultriness of his voice snapped yuta to his senses. he had to give pleasure as well, not just receive it. he couldn't be this selfish for their first time.

their articles of clothing grew lesser and lesser as they approached the bed. from their open curtains the moon pooled inside, leaving a heavenly glow above their bed. yuta laid sicheng down on his back gently before climbing on top, his erection ever so slightly brushing against sicheng's.

he pinned sicheng's wrist above his head as he paused their kissing to let his lips just barely brush against sicheng's. the two panted together, breathing in each other's air that left their heads dizzy from arousal.

"are you sure you want to do this?"

"yes." sicheng whispered.

his heart raced as yuta placed one last soft kiss to his lips. on the outside yuta was composed but on the inside he was freaking out. he wasn't experienced, at all. he didn't know if it would hurt sicheng, or what the correct pace was to go at. he only knew what he had watched in the past.

"hey..." sicheng noticed how yuta paused, unsure of what to do next. "this is new for both of us. it's okay if we make mistakes."

"i don't want to hurt you. please tell me if anything doesn't feel right or if i'm doing something wrong."