TaeTen Drabbles

𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕡𝕥.𝟛

Ten's pov

I'm gonna be alright. You got this Ten. You have to show him that you're not so weak that you cant handle a simple chastity belt.

Its not like he is gonna do anything to me. I mean,,, what all can go wrong?

I thought as we made our way inside the house. The moment i stepped inside and was about to place the bag on the sofa, I felt a hand sliding around my waist. I flinched and in a fraction of seconds I was pinned to the wall with my hands tucked over my head.

Ofcourse, he is not gonna let me go so easily. Ofcourse, he is Lee Taeyong.

Taeyong's pov

I find it hard to resist the beauty of this man in front of me. After all this time of dating and fucking, i still dont know why my heart races with the speed of Bolt when he wears something revealing.

Dont know why i cant handle but develop a feeling of bruising his lips and fucking the hell out of him whenever he exposes his forehead like that.

But i fear a lot of things. I dont wanna hurt him. I mean, we have done it several times before too but this time, i dont think i'll be able to stop myself once I start.

I want him under me, eyes closed, head thrown back, mouth opened and a billion fucking moans slipping from his plump lips.

Is this unhealthy? Or do i just love him so much that i want to protect him but ruin him at the same time.

I bring my face closer to him and he is already starting to let out soft moans and that shit is enough to drive me crazy.

Without waisting more oxygen, i smashed my lips onto his earning a muffled cry.

He always used to free himself whenever he is pinned down but it's funny to see how he doesnt fight for dominance anymore.

End of pov

Taeyong picked Ten up and let him sit on the couch with his legs wide open.

"Shall we ease your mind kitten?" Taeyong said breaking the kiss.

He unbuckled Ten's pants and removed his shirt before taking off his own.

Ten laid there with his eyes slightly open to see Taeyong doing his thing.

Taeyong removed Ten's boxers to which Ten let out a sigh as a response to the freezing wind that hit his pelvis.

"You came too much kitten" Taeyong said smirking.

"T-taeyon... ahh" Ten moaned aloud when Taeyong took his dick in his hands, stroking it.

"..ahhh t-taeyong ..hahh.. dont..." Ten couldn't make up any words as his face was heating up and heart beating like crazy.

Taeyong leaned in to kiss Ten's lips. He quickly went from his lips to his neck and now his collarbone.

In a moment Taeyong knew he found Ten's soft spot which was somewhere between the junction of his clavicle and started making moist purplish marks at that area.

He looked up and met eyes with Ten, admiring the moaning mess he made of him.

Taeyong once again pecked the younger's lips before going down and placing the tip of his penis on his own lips.

Ten was taken aback at this sight. All this time he was the one to pleasurize Taeyong. He was the one to suck his soul out of him. Never in his most wet dreams did he ever imagine this. Little did he know that Taeyong loved him an extra inch today.

The moment Taeyong touched the tip with his lips, he could feel the precum pooling there. He quickly placed his thumb over the tip and started rubbing it.

Ten's pov

Why would he suddenly wanna do this? And after all that teasing and torturing me with that chastity belt, he wants to give me a head? But why?

He placed his lips on the tip of my penis and i swear i was about to release my liquids.
I have released for like a billion times today because of the vibrator but nothing compares to this man's touch.

The way he moves his fingers around my cock, doing it just the way I do. I now know how he feels like when I'm in his place.

But.. oh no.. fuck. He is rubbing it. F..fuck i need a release why'd he stop me.
Ugh this is torture. I need to get this liquid out. I cant.. hold.. it.. anym..

With that I felt a strong press on the tip again and i barely managed to not let my fluids ooze out.

"You're so quite, kitten" he said looking up at me with those wolf eyes.

How do i tell him what state i am in right now. How do i tell him that if i stop pursing my lips together and open my mouth to speak up, i might as well undo all that i have been holding in until now and i dont wanna release on him. Its just..

"Moan for me kitten, cum for me, do it" he said before eyeing his thumb over my penis.

I dont know whether this is a dream, a dare or an order, but I do as he say.

"..ahh Tae- Taeyong..hhh..mmmh..." I moan aloud, loud enough for the neighbours to hear.

As i came to my senses again, i felt his tongue around my cock and lips sucking on it. He gagged but continued.

Oh shit. He is swallowing me whole. Fuck... this is... I cant...

"T-Tae..yong..hh.. sl..slow down... aahhh this...this is too m.. mmhh"

But dare he'd ever listen to me. He moved his tongue around leaving strings of saliva all over it.

I threw my head back because of the pleasure i was receiving. My back arched, head buried deep inside the pillow beneath and my fingers literally digging into Taeyong's scalp.

I felt a knot growing gradually inside my stomach as i tried to restrain myself from releasing until i couldn't anymore. I arched my back and released.

All of my fluid dripped out from the side of Taeyong's lips as he wiped it and smiled while looking at me. I looked at him with my eyes half closed as he made his way on top of me and caressed my hair.

"Thank you so much kitten" he said looking at me fondly.

"For what?" I said catching on my breath which was now a lot more stable than before.

"For not holding yourself back and cuming for me" he said and pecked my lips making me taste myself.

I smiled and slid my hands around his waist as he picked me up and walked towards the bedroom. He gently placed me on the bed and covered us with a blanket before cupping my face.

"Want some pizza?" he asked.

"Huh?" I laughed.

"Come on, pizza with some choco lava cake?" He said.

"Oh hell yes" i screamed.

"I'll be right back" he said before kissing my forehead.

"Hello, we want to place an order..." he talked on the phone as i admired him and caressed his hair from behind.

Oh how lucky i am to be loved by this man.
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