#jjong put a condom on the counter and taemin will never let him forget it

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feelings

jongtae | nc-17 | 715 words | cw: sex 

taemin feels like he can’t breathe. it’s good.

taemin feels like he can't breathe. it's good.

they're in the kitchen, him and jonghyun.

warmth wraps around him, jonghyun’ arms tight around him. him, tight around jonghyun.

never, never did taemin expect to find himself in such a compromising position. his pants down his thighs, warm lips against the back of his neck and his rim, stretched around jonghyun’s cock. never. but it's different now, he loves it.

the stroke of jonghyun’s cock into him is slow, teasing almost and taemin can't help the small protests that slips past his lips, begging, pleading jonghyun to speed up. his cheeks flush red, redder if possible upon hearing jonghyun tell him he's adorable, gorgeous like this. calls him babe and taemin melts.

it's nice, it's so nice - he doesn't know how to explain it but he feels full, his breath catches in his throat and he presses back against jonghyun in pure desperation. he needs more but he can't have it because jonghyun grabs his hips, holds him tightly and fucks him in whatever pace he wants to. now it's slow, it allows taemin to focus on everything - the pulsating, how far out jonghyun pulls only to press back in again.

taemin's knuckles are white from gripping around the edges of the kitchen counter. he focuses on the stretch, the slide, how good it feels to jonghyun’ cock spread him apart and how good he feels to have jonghyun take him however he wants.

he stutters out a moan, eyes falling shut and he’s caught off guard with a sudden increase in pace. he was so focused, so focused on the slowness of it all. he lowers his head and gives in to the new pace, to the words whispered into his ears and as much as it isn’t new for them, they’ve done this before – he’s still learning, getting accustomed to letting jonghyun have this control over him.

”jonghyun– soon.” he breathes out, a keen following his voice and he feels, hears, how jonghyun too is close. his hand come around his own cock and he too, works himself towards a climax. it doesn’t help, feeling jonghyun’s breath against his ear, the words that only bring him closer and closer and he’s going to–

as he bends further over the counter with breathy curses spilling past his lips, his hand milking the rest of his orgsasm out as jonghyun rushes for the same type of relief taemin just had. he lets him use him, listens to the words, the curses that come from jonghyun and he feels it when it happens.

and he’s sated. he’s happy and doesn’t it feel good? he feels amazing. a soft groan slips past his lips upon feeling empty, his fist landing on the counter again and he bites down on his lower lip. white runs along his palm and he knows that if he wasn’t recovering from the sex, he would be disgusted. instead, he shivers feeling how strong palms run along his thighs and grabs a stray tissue from the counter to wipe his hand clean.

when soft presses of lips trail over his shoulder, he lets out a soft hum. he expression twists into then into further disgust when he notices the tied up condom flopped onto the counter and he looks over his shoulder, meeting eyes with jonghyun.

”really?”

when jonghyun grins, taemin turns his gaze away only to roll his eyes yet a dumb, fond smile comes onto his lips and he straightens up. clearing his throat, he tugs his pants back up again. neither can he help the smile that stays on his lips when strong arms wrap around his waist and pull him close.

there’s something about being in seoul. he’s comfortable, he’s happy. he’s good here. he doesn’t feel like a–

his gaze lands on the dreaded condom and he sighs. the counter of all places. okay, it annoys him – it annoys him a lot and he reaches over to grab it, his nose scrunching together as he slides away to throw it into the bin instead.

”don’t ever do that again.” he says with a huff.

he will have to clean the counter later, probably give it three rounds before he can be sure everything will be clean again.