hostage || jaeyong

twenty four

"Yes, I have been there."

"Is it like they say in the movies?"

"Depends on the sort of movies you watch," the driver replied.

"Yeah, I guess."

"It is an interesting country. But Europe is too old for new business," the man suddenly began talking again. "That is why Mr. Jung prefers such locations. He says nothing stays fresh for too long, and one has to seize the opportunity."

Taeyong frowned a little.

The man suddenly began talking again, speaking about Jaehyun's way of doing business, but his words sounded foreboding.

He shook off the unpleasant sensation. After all, it had been a great day, and he didn't want to spoil it.

*

"My room. Now." Jaehyun told him the moment he entered the house.

What the heck?
Was he in trouble?
What for?

He followed without a word, taking in the man's shoulders and strong back, as the guy was now wearing just a light blue t-shirt and a pair of slacks, and not the usual suit.

He was about to speak when the man closed the door and suddenly grabbed him, pinning him against the wall, and kissing him.

Strong hands were on his waist, sneaking underneath his t-shirt.

"I, like, need a bath," Taeyong pushed the guy away with unfamiliar gentleness.

"You can use the shower, but be quick," Jaehyun said, his voice a little tight.

Taeyong hurried to walk under the hot shower, wondering what had gotten into the guy.

Jaehyun seemed to be so calculated all the time. That definitely seemed out of character.

He didn't bother to wrap himself in the towel, after drying up. He just rubbed his hair a little, skipping blow drying altogether.

Jaehyun was still dressed, lying on the bed and reading one of his magazines. His gaze met him unabashed.

"Well?" Taeyong opened his arms widely. "Where's the fire?"

"I am thinking of an answer, but it would be too crass," Jaehyun replied with a small smile, placing his magazine aside. "Come here," he patted the place on the bed next to him.

With a shrug, Taeyong climbed the bed.

"Taeyong, you never fail to surprise me," Jaehyun spoke again. "The foreman tells me you are sharp as a tack."

"Really?" Taeyong's eyes glittered. "Wait, when did you talk to him?"

"Right before you got home and on the phone, naturally."

"And was that enough reason to jump me?"

"Not really. Yet, the moment you went through the door, I felt the sudden need to kiss you. And I could not do that in front of the staff."

"I guess they're suspecting something," Taeyong's eyes fluttered shut.

"They are discreet. In return, I am not parading my passion all over the place. It would be bad taste. Although you almost make me want to break this rule."

"No shit," Taeyong shifted in his place. "Are you doing this with everyone?"

"Who?"

"You know, your boyfriends," Taeyong crossed his arms over his chest, now overly conscious of his naked body.

"Are you my boyfriend, Taeyong? Is that what you are saying?"

"I don't know. I'm whatever is called when two man give each other head."

"There could be much more than that," Jaehyun threw him a lopsided grin. "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah," Taeyong answered.

"Then you should dress up, so we can go down for dinner," Jaehyun move to get up. "I have a change of clothes for you right here."

Taeyong grabbed the man's arm swiftly.

"Wait, didn't you want... something?" he asked.

Jaehyun looked at him, his eyes glinting with something that Taeyong could only interpret as desire.

"It is alright," Jaehyun patted his hand. "I am old enough to know that some things can wait."

Taeyong jumped up and almost cornered the man as he pushed him firmly against the wall.

Jaehyun was now amused.

"What are you planning to do, Taeyong?" the man asked sweetly.

"Unlike you," Taeyong chose his words carefully, "I'm not a sadist. If you're a walking hard-on, maybe the people around here will think less of you."

"I must say that I am touched by how much you care. But that still does not answer my question. What are you going to do?" Jaehyun repeated the question.

Taeyong's eyes traveled to one side, pondering over his options.

It was not like he thought things through. But he was not some chicken.

"I'll blow you, is that okay?" he said quickly and looked the man straight in the eyes.

Jaehyun grinned.

"I will not say no. But if you back down after starting this, I will not forgive you."

Taeyong just nodded solemnly.