Baby Gays | Taejin

Chapter One

Jin gasps as the back of his head hits the wall, his pleasured noises being immediately swallowed by Taehyung in another sloppy kiss. 

Jin's tongue traces over every edge in Taehyung's mouth, moaning at the faint taste of some fruity beverage Taehyung had consumed earlier at the club. 

'And now he's going to consume me~' Jin scolds his thoughts internally, squeezing his eyes shut to stop himself from laughing. It was not the best time to be making puns with another man's tongue down his throat.

As they part for air, Jin sighs in satisfaction, biting his lower lip as he extends his neck further to allow Taehyung to trail wet kisses along his unblemished skin. Large hands begin to untuck his shirt from his tight jeans and trail up his stomach, tracing over his abdomen before pinching at his sensitive nipples, squeezing hard enough to make Jin squirm.

"Taehyung," Jin murmurs breathlessly in between kisses. He shudders as Taehyung's knee brushes against his growing bulge, making him toss his hips forward, shivering at the warmth of Taehyung's husky laugh on his sensitive ear. Taehyung pulls back, fondly observing Jin's wide eyes blinking back at him—soft, round, and so undeniably pretty.

"Yes, Hyung?" Taehyung asks nonchalantly as he teasingly rolls a hardening nipple between his fingers, watching Jin's pale skin flush a pretty pink from the attention. Jin's dick twitches at the sight of Taehyung's smirk and he groans, threading his fingers through Taehyung's hair, pulling him forward to join their lips together again. He whimpers, forgetting about Taehyung's knee that presses further into his now half-hard dick, and he mindlessly begins to grind against it, his tight jeans restricting his ability to pleasure himself.

"The bed..." Jin breathes out, immediately stumbling after Taehyung as he gets dragged further into what he assumes is Taehyung's apartment. Taehyung pulls Jin into his bedroom, making sure to lock the door behind them, pushing Jin back up against the wall. Jin tenses before rewrapping his arms around Taehyung's waist, shoving his tongue back into Taehyung's mouth as they battle for dominance. 

As Taehyung starts to unbuckle Jin's belt—his nerves making the task near impossible— Jin steps forwards, slowly walking them both towards the bed. Jin pushes Taehyung down onto the bed, confidently straddling Taehyung, his hands on either side of the younger's head. They both stare at each other, their heavy breathing filling the silence. 

Jin realises that he is sitting just above Taehyung's dick so he shuffles back, the contact making them both shiver in pleasure. Looking into Taehyung's dark eyes, he grinds down with a cheeky smile, laughing as Taehyung moans before fixing him with a stern glare.

Taehyung watches Jin's gaze flicker down to his lips, and he swipes over them with his tongue, his amusement growing as he watches Jin follow the movement with his eyes before gulping and looking back into his eyes. Jin seems hesitant, so Taehyung places his hands at Jin's hips, subconsciously noting the sinful dip of his waist, and rubs his thumbs over the skin soothingly.

Jin frowns, wondering just how to word what he is thinking without scaring Taehyung off.

'You know how when two people like each other very much, they...'

'You see because I have been so busy...'

'The truth is, I have always thought that I was...'

'Well, I have only just started exploring my...'

'Do virgins turn you—'

Taehyung's hands slide further down Jin's backside.

"I'm a virgin!" Jin squeaks out in his panic.

He winces, hiding his face from Taehyung, his knuckles turning white from how hard he is clenching his fists. Taehyung widens his eyes, before giving a genuine smile to the boy above him whose brown bangs are hiding his face. Taehyung reaches his hand out to hold his red ear, caressing it between his fingers before trailing his hand down to brush his bangs out of the way and trace over his cheek. He grabs Jin's chin, tilting his face back up so he can kiss his pouty lips. Taehyung does not mind whether or not he is a virgin.

'In fact, this makes things a whole lot easier...' 

Taehyung internally gives a sigh of relief.

Taehyung quickly switches their position, hopping off Jin momentarily to fetch a bottle of lube and a packet of condoms from his bedside drawer. He slips out of his clothes and Jin does the same until they are both left in only their underwear, and Taehyung crawls back onto the bed, pressing kisses along Jin's body until they come face to face, giving a chaste peck to the plump lips, causing Jin to smile.

"Hyung, do not worry okay?" He smiles at Jin, "I am actually a virgin too, but we can go slow. I promise not to hurt you, and if you ever start to feel nervous, we can stop immediately."

Jin furrows his brow, confused as to how Taehyung could hurt him, but dismisses the thought as they fall into another heated kiss, Taehyung rolling his hips against Jin as they both capture each other's filthy groans.

As they part, Jin looks up at Taehyung rutting against him.

"Are you a... power bottom?" Jin breathlessly asks, wondering if Taehyung was going to take the lead. The question makes Taehyung immediately stop, glancing at Jin in confusion.

"Huh?"

Jin blushes, stammering as he continues. "Uh... it's just that you seem to be leading so I was wondering..."

Jin trails off, watching Taehyung sit back on his legs, seemingly lost in thought, staring at the wet patch at the front of Jin's briefs.

"A power bottom?" He murmurs to himself.

"Oh, a power bottom is a bottom who takes charge, or is dominant during sex. I read about it once in a manga."

Taehyung suddenly snaps his head up, making Jin jolt in surprise beneath him.

"Are you not a bottom?"

At this, Jin immediately sits up with a bright red face, almost head-butting Taehyung in the nose, who stumbles off Jin's lap to sit beside him.

"Of course not! Do I look like a bottom to you?"