hostage || jaeyong

fourteen,

They went straight to Jaehyun's room once they were back.

Taeyong didn't even question why he was not yet allowed to go to his room. Actually, he was unnerved by his ability to just obey the man without putting too much of a fight.

He wasn't scared enough, apparently, and that was something Taeyong thought he was going to regret sooner or later.

This time, Taeyong tried to play the stoic and not look at Jaehyun, as he undressed.

Jaehyun left Taeyong to his own thoughts, while he took a short shower. It took all of Taeyong's willpower, but he managed.

When Jaehyun came back, completely naked, though, the only thing he could think of was to stare.

It wasn't fair for men like Jaehyun to be born in the world and give poor fellows like Taeyong erotic dreams.

Conscious of the attention he was getting, Jaehyun let his hands wander slowly over his perfect six pack and later grab the half sleeping organ to wake it to life.

It appeared as if Jaehyun didn't need much of an incentive, either, as he attentively watched Taeyong follow his every move, with a rapt expression on his still boyish face.

"Are you enjoying it?" he asked, eyeing Taeyong with a sparkle of amusement in his eyes.

Taeyong shook his head as if awakening from a dream.

"What?" he snapped.

"The show I am putting on. All for you."

Jaehyun drawled out the words and moved to climb on the bed, next to Taeyong who was sitting on his knees, as if he was ready to jump off the bed.

"Since you had so big concerns about my ability to get it up, as you put it, I want you to experience it firsthand."

With that, Jaehyun literally took things in his own hands, as he seized one of Taeyong's wrists to make the other man palm his manhood.

Taeyong almost had to bite back a moan.

The thing Jaehyun had between his legs was silky to the touch, yet there was hardness of steel right under the skin, and Taeyong could only picture how it would have been like to have that impressive thing penetrate him.

He had never dared even experimenting with something in that area, let alone something this big. It made him feel fearful and excited at the same time.

Engrossed with the unique sensation of gliding his fingers over Jaehyun's beautiful cock, he missed the look of wanton desire on the others face.

"Taeyong," Jaehyun whispered, bending slightly to touch their foreheads together. "Do you realize this is as tormenting for me as it is for you?"

He had tried to fight the unfamiliar sensation of having his erection restrained so painfully. He became even more aware of his own cock struggling to get up to no avail.

Jaehyun's hands cupped his face gently and forced him to look up.

"I wanted this to be about seduction," Jaehyun spoke softly. "I wanted to be all about me breaching your defenses. Yet, I do not think I have ever wanted someone the way I want you."

"Maybe because I'm not going to give in," Taeyong mumbled, although he felt as if he only had to cross the invisible few inches separating them, to collect the reward for his so long and fruitless resistance.

At that moment, a sudden realization hit him; he was lying, he was just going to give in, and he was going to love it so much that it would hurt him never to have it again.