hostage || jaeyong

twenty two

The air in the room was turning electric, all the moans and slurping sounds coming from both of them filling up the empty space.

Taeyong came without even being able to tell if the stimulation on his cock was just going and going. He was just coming inside another man and it felt nothing short of amazing.

The slightly salty, yet a tad sweet, liquid hitting his taste buds brought him back.

He struggled to swallow, taken by surprise, and there was a hand on his head, pushing him down and keeping him there, so there was no way he could back down.

He coughed as he was finally allowed to let the spent cock slip from his mouth.

It took him long seconds to start breathing correctly once more.

The slow, intoxicating laugh, coming from behind him, made him bit his bottom lip hard.

Alright, it had been cool enough, but why was the guy laughing?

He turned with a large grin to face Jaehyun, but one of his hands surreptitiously went for a pillow.

Jaehyun looked pretty smug, the bastard, which made the sudden change that followed even more amusing.

Smack!

The pillow hit the overconfident asshole right in his face, and now Taeyong was the one laughing.

"What—"

Jaehyun looked like a miffed kid on his first day of school, a few feathers falling softly around him, his perfect hair finally a bit tousled.

He looked more like a human being, and less like a dream man created in a lab.

Taeyong stretched, feeling particularly satisfied.

Jaehyun moved quickly, landing on top of him, and keeping him pinned to the bed. His eyes sparkled with amusement.

"Naughty. You make me want to discipline you all the time," Jaehyun spoke.

"Yeah, like I'll let you," Taeyong chose bravado once more.

"You will let me. You will let me do anything I want, because you like it, you little pervert," Jaehyun laughed.

"How am I a pervert?"

"You know. Just teasing and denying all the time, and then going all-in. I had not expected you to take me so deep and swallow everything from the first time."

"Really? I mean, what do other guys do?" Taeyong's eyes grew wide.

"Each person has their own quirks. You are not hung up on sex, that is sure. So, I am wondering. What are your pet peeves?"

"Maybe not being crushed like this," Taeyong joked and pushed his hands against Jaehyun's chest.

"Hey, you are not going anywhere until I say so," Jaehyun remained firm, not budging a muscle.

"Alright," Taeyong gave up. "So what are we going to do? Sit like this?"

"No," Jaehyun leaned in and made their lips connect for a kiss.

The guy was really something, Taeyong thought, as he opened his mouth.

But, this time, he didn't just lie there; he sucked in Jaehyun's tongue, and soon they were carrying a not so silent battle that was going to go for who knew how long if it wasn't for the loud rap on the door that made them both stop.

"Breakfast is ready, Sir."

A voice announced.

"Leave it by the door," Jaehyun replied loudly.