hostage || jaeyong

twenty one

How gay was that?

It was not like Taeyong had some gay-meter to tell, but still, two guys kissing and rubbing each other's dicks had to be—pretty gay.

Whatever. Walls had no eyes. And he had gone too much without using his dick. It was only natural to let the other head take over.

"Hmm, nice."

Jaehyun slowly moved away, as did his hand until he brought his rubbing to a halt.

"If it's nice, why did you stop?" Taeyong demanded gruffly.

"Impatient? Seeing how difficult it can be to get you to do anything remotely sexual, I want to take my time."

Jaehyun moved and lay on his bed.

"How about we start with a little exploration? You first." Jaehyun encouraged him.

"I have a body just like yours." Taeyong shrugged, trying hard to hide his excitement. His eyes were traveling hungrily over the man's body.

"I insist," Jaehyun grinned, showing teeth.

Taeyong placed his hands on the man's chest again.

"Do you like it, Taeyong?" Jaehyun whispered. "Come on, play around a little. I promise I will let you."

It was not that easy to forget he was swimming in the dark here, but he took a gamble nonetheless.

He moved his hands, brushing over pert nipples, enjoying the immediate response. The room had the perfect temperature, but Jaehyun's nipples were suddenly even more erect.

Taeyong wondered. So he leaned in and took one pebble of dark pink into his mouth. He could not tell if the guy's heart was beating faster, but he hoped it was in synch with his.

He closed his eyes and flicked his tongue over the object of his attention.

There was a small grunt coming from the other.

He stopped and looked at Jaehyun. The man's eyes were slightly darker than he remembered.

"Continue," Jaehyun ordered, his bottom lip trembling for a second.

Taeyong moved to straddle the beautiful man, wincing as his hard-on brushed by the other's cock, but settling to having their balls touching.

Then he bent from the waist and returned to the task at hand.

He had no idea why everything seemed so delicious. It was like with each lick he was getting hungrier.

"Not that I do not think it a nice obsession, but could you move to other things as well?" Jaehyun spoke, his voice no longer seeming as arrogant and well-guarded as usual.

He didn't need any more encouragement, or guidance.

The man's skin tasted spicy and fresh, as Taeyong guided his hungry mouth towards the arched neck.

He drew a long, wet line across, reaching Jaehyun's ear. His teeth sank in the vulnerable lobe presenting itself, drawing a small amused yelp from its owner.

"Look who likes to bite," Jaehyun joked.

Taeyong could feel the bubbly excitement growing in his chest.

Maybe it was just that easy. And also tons of fun. That could not be denied.

For a moment, he hesitated.

This was getting too intimate, too fast.

There was no winning for him. He was just bound to lose, but, at least, he could enjoy the scraps for all that mattered.

Gluing his body to Jaehyun, he inhaled the man's scent.

"I think I want to suck your cock," he said in one go, not even stopping to breathe.

"Good, Taeyong," Jaehyun praised him, caressing his hair. "Now that is what I call progress."

"Just—so that you know. If I don't like it, will you just let me be?"

"Sure." Jaehyun replied, and slowly guided his head so they could kiss again. "I have a feeling, though, Taeyong, that you are the addictive kind. I think you will just come back for more, once you have a taste."

"Still. I think I want to keep my options open," Taeyong murmured against the man's lips.

"Feel free to do so," Jaehyun seemed pretty smug while saying this. "You have a pretty mouth. It is made for cock."

Taeyong bit his bottom lip to hide a smile.

There was no shortage of kinky praise when it came to this man.

"How about 69?" Jaehyun was the one to offer. "This way, you can learn on the go. Plus, I can race you to it."

"That wouldn't be fair," Taeyong protested. "You'll just beat me with experience. Also, my nuts are like a loaded gun."

"Ah, well," Jaehyun grinned. "Ready to blow then?"

"It's your fault. For putting that damn thing on me."

"You need discipline, Taeyong."

Jaehyun chided him, slowly tapping his index finger against the tip of Taeyong's nose.

"Yeah, and you're just free to do whatever you like." Taeyong protested.

"Do I sense a competitive streak in you?" Jaehyun began caressing his back until he reached the other's buttocks.

"Well, it's true. You have an advantage. Your ball sack is NOT about to blow."

"How do you know? Touch me," Jaehyun ordered. "For your information, seeing you so unwilling to give in, I decided to show restraint, too. So, we are at the starting line as equals."

"You really didn't rub one off?" Taeyong murmured, trying to make sense of everything.

"No."

"And you didn't fuck?"

"No."

"Hm, okay then."