Mediterranean Kiss ~ Taeten

Make me Moan

"So you missed out on some memorable moments this evening." Taeyong said to Ten, who lay in bed next to him.

"Did I?" Ten asked with a playful smile. He was propped up on his elbow gazing at Taeyong, tracing the muscles on Taeyong's chest with his finger.

"Yeah, both Mark and Johnny got pretty drunk and Mark tripped and accidentally kissed Johnny as he fell on top of him." Taeyong chuckled as he remembered his friend's reactions.

Ten laughed, "Really?!" He looked like he was trying to picture the two guys kissing. "What did they do afterwards?"

"Well, they were both super embarrassed, but Mark refused to look at Johnny after that. They were acting quite weird." Taeyong replied with a frown.

"Oooh, maybe there's something else going on between them." Ten giggled with a wink.

"I find that hard to believe, they've been best friends for years." Taeyong laughed.

Ten then leaned in, close enough to whisper in Taeyong's ear. "So what was their kiss like?" he asked, blowing hot breath over Taeyong's skin. He shifted his body so he was straddling Taeyong's hips and slowly relaxed on top of him, so every part of his body was touching Taeyong's.

"Was it like this?" Ten purred before kissing Taeyong with a hunger that stirred up desire within him.

He arched his back, pressing himself closer to Ten, and tangled his fingers in his soft hair. Ten's skin was so warm; his lips so soft as they parted and their tongues fought for dominance. Then Ten started to move his hips, grinding into him. Taeyong moaned deeply and cursed at the two pieces of fabric that were creating such a pleasurable friction between their bodies.

"I want you so bad." Ten breathed against Taeyong's lips. "Do you want me too?" He bit Taeyong's bottom lip and started to grind his hips harder.

"Yes." Taeyong moaned huskily in reply. Arousal was zapping through his body like electricity, his body aching for more.

"Louder." Ten ordered. "What do you want?" Taeyong could feel the smile on Ten's lips. It drove him crazy.

"More, I want more!" Taeyong moaned louder. He snaked his hands down Ten's back until he felt the fabric of his briefs. He tugged them off and down Ten's thighs, then grabbed his arse.

A moan escaped Ten's lips. "Taeyong!"

"Taeyong! Dude your door isn't even shut prop- HOLY FUCK!"

Taeyong's eyes snapped open and Ten's head flicked back at the sudden sound of someone else in the room.

It was Mark. He stood shocked and wide-eyed as he tried to process the scene before him. Taeyong lying nearly naked on the bed and with Ten, butt naked with his underwear down around his thighs, straddled on top of him.

"OH MY GOD!" Mark yelled. His hands shot up to cover his eyes and he swung around and walked straight into the wall. He stumbled then ran out the door, slamming it shut behind him.

"Mark!" Taeyong called after him as he pushed himself up into a sitting position. He stared blankly at the closed door. Mark had seen. Everything. There would be no talking his way out of this. He would have to come clean about his relationship with Ten.

Ten cupped his hands around Taeyong's face and turned his head to face him. "Mark sure has a way of barging in at inappropriate times, doesn't he." He said with a smile.

Taeyong smiled back at him and slung his arms around Ten's neck. Mark had well and truly shattered the mood, but Ten's smile was calming and warm and Taeyong felt at ease, despite having been just found out by his friend. Maybe Mark's obtrusive nature was a blessing in disguise.