good boy | renmin [discontinued]

six

renjun lagged behind jaemin, their fingers still intertwined. he was nervously biting his lip, stomach bubbling with excitement and anticipation.

the cinema was barely busy, which was surprising. usually whenever it was the weekend there would be tons of people gathered there. but no, it seemed like it was just renjun, jaemin, and their best buds.

jaemin approached the washrooms. instead of going to the public male washroom, he turned further down the hall and opened the door to the private washroom. renjun was pulled inside. jaemin closed the door and pushed the lock in.

all renjun could see at that moment were jaemin's eyes; filled with desire and staring right back at him.

"j-jaemin," renjun spoke softly. "what did you want?"

jaemin walked forward, renjun took a step back. this process continued until jaemin has the elder flush against the cold, tile wall.

he inched his face forward until their noses almost touched. one word was all it took to make sparks fly.

"you."

renjun felt like his knees were going to give out from hearing those words. but if he were being honest here, renjun would be on his knees for jaemin in a heartbeat.

jaemin closed the gap by capturing renjun's lips. renjun's puppy ears lay flat on the sides of his head, his tail trying to wag. he whimpered into the kiss, putting his hands on jaemin's chest. jaemin took this as an opportunity to wrap his arms around renjun's petit waist.

"tongue... mouth, now..." renjun whined, licking jaemin's lips until the younger complied and did what he was begged.

renjun could feel the muscle exploring his mouth and that made him feel weird. but at the same time, one of his fantasies was coming true. soon, his other fantasies might come true, only if he put his mind to it.

and that's exactly what he was going to do.

renjun pulled away from the make-out session to get some air. jaemin did the same, sitting renjun down on the toilet.

"i have something to say, renjun."

renjun looked up at jaemin and captured the moment. disheveled pink hair, plump lips, shirt untucked. this was a work of art standing in front of him.

"what is it?" renjun questioned.

"i like you. like, a lot."

renjun's tail was wagging fast. his heart was beating fast. everything was going so fast.

"i-i like you, too! like, a lot!!" he giggled.

jaemin looked down at renjun and smirked. "it seems like your tail is happy to see me,"

he crouched down beside renjun, putting a hand on his thigh. "but it looks like someone else is happy to see me, too."

renjun looked down to his lap; jaemin's hand on his thigh and a bulge in his pants. he was trying his hardest not to squirm under jaemin's touch, all he could do was whimper.

"help me... please." renjun whispered.

"hm? what was that? i couldn't hear you, baby, speak up." jaemin teased.

"n-no... any louder and someone might h-hear us..."

jaemin stood up, and walked towards the door.

"no, no, wait! please, jaemin..." renjun whined. "help me, please. pretty please..."

jaemin listened to the elder, returning to his side. "alright, but you better be quiet. if you can't do what i told you, then turn on the hand-dryer to block out the noise."