OH MY TAEHYUNG!

1. shorty

"ey, shorty!" "what, fuckface?!" "how about u sit in the box!" "right next to u? dont think u" tae huffed amused. he loved gaslighting the shorty. he loved fucking around with him. he loved the fights. but.... of course the fucking coach had problems with it. again, they got a sitting break in the box for it. why couldnt this fucker understand their humor. tae sighed big and plopped his, secured by his hockey clothing, butt next to his "shorty".

"i hate u" jimin just blurred out, didnt even looked at him, just stared out on the ice, watching his mates. tae grinned and looked at him. the cheek was rosy, tae liked that. he nudged him. finally jimin turned his head to him with a scowl. "dont touch me" "gosh, i so love your face right now" the blush deepened on jimins cheek, only the red nose tip didnt really fit, but... tae would take what he could get. "u are soooo cute!" "i dare u! dont talk to me! like ever again! i hate u" "ooooohhhhh minie, u dont hate me and u are enjoying our little fights" "i am not and i really hate u" "no, u dont" "i do!" "nope" "i..." "HEY U TO FUCKTARDS! STOP BICKERING OR U GONNA .... NO, U KNOW WHAT? U WILL CLEAN AND CLEAR THE WHOLE LOCKERROOM! SPOTLESS! IF I FIND ANY DIRT TOMORROW, U BOTH WILL SIT THE WHOLE NEXT GAME OUT!" the coach screamed at them. jimin and tae looked at each other in horror.

"i so hate u" jimin murmured, when they stood in the middle of the dirty, smelly, disgusting locker room.

"why the fuck cant we boys clean after ourselves? i mean.... wouldnt u miss your sock?...even if its smells like that...ugh... did somebody died in here?" tae rumbled around. jimin just glared at him. "i really hate u"

they worked seperatley. one on each side of the room. disgusted outbursts were heard, grumbling and cursing. tae sat against a locker door and took a breath. jimin looked around the corner. "what u doing?" "take a break" "no! get up and clean! i wanna get out asap!" "why? have a date?!" tae looked amused. "why is that funny to u? of course i date" "so u have one?" tae smirked. jimins look was murderous. "yeah" "with whom?" "not your business" "a girl?" "what u mean with "a girl"? of course a girl!" "i thought u... u know" "no?! what?" "swim for the other team" "uhm....oh..WHAT?! u serious? why the fuck u thought that?" tae shrugged and raised his brow. "u are short, cute, .... manly in one way, but not in another. u dye your hair pink and whatever. u have muscles, but u are very flexible. i saw u in the gym... it gaves me nice ideas how ... i could take u... u can do really bent your legs pretty wide...and your voice! such a cute little voice and the lisp! only when u yell at me, u sound manly, u know" jimin stood infront of him and stared at tae.

"i...u...what?!" "what was unclear?" "excuse me?! i am not small, i am manly, VERY MANLY! and why the fuck u think u could bent me over and ....what...fuck me? pffff dont think so" tae smirked and stood fastly up, right infront of his face. "u have no idea, how my mouth could make u come" jimin froze. he felt taes breath on his lips and skin around. he was too close. "what....?" "or my tongue, it would make u crazy. in your mouth, on your dick, in your pretty hole. it would make u scream, how deep i could burry it inside u" jimins face lit up in fire. tae came even closer to him. "my hands could put u on fire. they would torture your nipples, kneed your buttcheeks, tease your hard, aching dick, give u the best handjob u ever have, make u come over and over again, my fingers deep in u, thrusting in and out, rubbing your prostate, make u craving for them" jimin felt too hot, sweat drippled down his head, made his shirt under his arms wet, his back, his abs.... his underwear.

"i would make u cry of pleasure, i would make u scream my name, i would give u the best fucks in your life. my dick would make u addicted. u would go on your knees, play with it with your tongue, suck me deep into your throat, enjoy every second of it. my dick would drill into your pretty, tight hole, make u moan out and wanting more of it. it would go into u sooo deep, your walls would clench around it, work it, until i start a pace, what makes u go balistic. u would tell me to go harder and faster on u and i would give it to u. i wouldnt stop to hit your prostate, until u shot your load wide out and faint from the orgasm. i would work u hard, until i shoot deep inside u. u would feel my juice comming out of your overworked hole, drip down your thighs and u would love it. knowing i was there, where nobody was before. and u would like to get it again and again" taes face was now almost on jimins. jimins eyes were hooded, his lips a bit open, his tongue had to moister his lips from time to time, almost touched taes in the process. this was the first dirty talk he ever had, or heard. it was arousing, even if it was from a guy. now he saw and felt, why everybody wanted tae. now he knew.