NCT ONESHOTS

Beg | Johnten

"Please... Please..."

Ten liked this: feeling in control.

It was no secret that it was impossible to lose him in a crowd, what with his loud personality and natural pull towards the centre of attention. This was proved in V-lives - where all members of WayV (and previously NCT) would gravitate towards him, interviews, and generally onstage, whether it was his line or not.

In a matter of seconds, Ten could hush an entire room no matter who was inside. If you asked Hendery, he'd tell you about the time Sooman himself, Leeteuk, and Suho were walking past him in a corridor, discussing something important, and once they passed Ten, they all turned to watch him round the corner. Ten knew he was powerful.

It was only when he was with Johnny that he suddenly didn't feel so in charge anymore.

All it took for Ten to lose his cocky attitude would be one glance from the American. A simple hand on his thigh when he's being loud would hush him immediately, and even a mention of him by someone else would render him speechless for a few moments.

It was no surprise that Ten was under some sort of spell for Johnny. Johnny could make him do anything he wanted with the tilt of his smile and the gentle curve of his words, and it didn't matter how hard the younger would try, he would succumb.

So now, seeing Johnny on his knees before him and begging to pleasure the Thai, the latter felt incredibly powerful.

Johnny's hand wrapped lightly around Ten's calf as he dipped forward to place a kiss on his exposed thigh. "Ten, I'll do anything... Just please let me touch you."

Ten let his head loll to the side as he raked his eyes up and down the other's toned body, which was clothed in an unbuttoned, black shirt and a pair of clean dress trousers. Johnny looked so good. He always looked good. Ten considered for a moment, inwardly wishing Johnny would moved his hands right up his thighs and do as he pleased. Defying his wishes, he swallowed, "What if I say no?"

A groan bubbled in the older's chest at the words. His lip caught beneath his teeth as he said, "But I haven't seen you in so long. You don't understand."

Ten shook his head softly, his fluffy blonde hair swaying gorgeously under the quiet amber of the light overhead. His heard beat loudly in his chest when his line of sight connected with Johnny's and it took him a noticeable second to respond with, "I want this as much as you do. God I need you right now."

Johnny's hands pulled Ten's body further towards the edge of the chair by his legs, eyes hard on the younger's pretty lips and eyes. "Then why are you saying no?" He swallowed and licked his lips. "I've really, really fucking missed you, you know, and now that we're alone and you're right here in front of me, I can't-- I can't think straight. I'm--" he took another short pause before tuning in to his erratic heartbeat. "I've never felt so, so--"

"Frustrated?" Ten asked, and he received a nod. Deciding to tease the handsome giant a little further, he pulled him closer and wrapped his legs around his neck. The robe shifted further up his bare legs as he did so, and he took pride in the look of utter desire in the American's eyes. "Me too."

"Then let me--"

"No." Ten leaned forward and the robe fell from his shoulders. "I'll tell you when you can."

"Ten, baby," Johnny's voice deepened, and he shuffled to hook his hands on Ten's exposed thighs. He brushed his fingers over the delicate skin with the softest of moans, the sensation he had missed so much causing goosebumps to arise on his own arms.

Ten had to bite his tongue to stop him from giving himself up right there and then. "You've been patient for this long. What's another few minutes?"

"Fucking cruel," Johnny breathed.

When the older's fingers dug into his thighs, Ten's eyes rolled backwards at the pressure.

Johnny watched his face twist before returning back to a controlled smile. "Baby..." Johnny sighed. He could feel his desire for the Thai growing by the second, and even though he was soing his best to hold himself back, he couldn't help but beg. "Please."

Now, Ten wanted to live a little longer in the moment where he had power over Johnny, so his head shook from side to side. However, he immediately stopped and bit his lip. "J-Johnny, I said wait--"

Even so, he didn't even try to stop the fingers pulling back the soft, white fabric hiding his body from the American. Ten moaned quietly when he brushed over his lower abdomen.

"Ten, just give in," Johnny coaxed. "Let me make you feel good. Don't you want that?"

Ten shook his head, now leaning forward and holding the other's head in his hands. "No. How weak do you think I am?"

For a moment, neither spoke.

And then when Johnny's lips tipped upwards into a smirk, he found himself melting like putty.

Johnny picked up on his sudden retreat. Instead of speaking, he pushed his head upwards and pressed his mouth to the Thai's parted lips. When he didn't make a sound of disapproval, Johnny took it as a sign to go further, and it didn't take long for Ten climb onto Johnny's lap and wrap his legs around his waist.

And that was as far as his will to keep the man at bay went.
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Johnny's hands groped at his rear as he moved them onto his bed from the desk chair. "Now that didn't last very long, did it?"

Ten shut him up by biting at his bottom lip. "Shut up. I had you wrapped around my finger."

Johnny chuckled. "You did. It was pretty hot."

"You're saying this like I'm not about to do the same thing when we next see each other-- oh God okay."

Johnny cut him off by placing him down on the bed and pressing their crotches together, rolling slowly and smoothly.

"Fuck!" Ten's breathy curses were music to his ears and fuel to the fire in the pits of his stomach. "Don't start teasing me - please just--"

"No."

Now it was Johnny's turn to deny him pleasure.

Ten glared at him. "I hate you."

"You love me," the older cooed.

"Fuck you."

"Not quite."

"Fuck me."

"Patience."

"Johnny."

The American chucked and kissed his lips softly, licking deep and languidly into his mouth, teeth running smoothly under his tongue. "Yeah?"

Ten hooked his legs around Johnny's waist, and with what little composure he had left, he breathed: "Please."

And who was Johnny to say no?

~A|N~

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