Doyoung wakes the next afternoon to sweet kisses on his chest.
"Did you sleep well?" He asks as he rubs his hand up Taeyong's back.
"Yes, of course I did. I just can't sleep too long, it's just a thing." He kisses him a few more times.
"I can't get over how incredibly sweet and kind you are." He says softly. Doyoung pulls him so he's laying on top of him and wraps his arms around Taeyong's waist.
"You are all of those things and so much more." He softly kisses his lips. Taeyong hums.
"It always seems like whenever we sleep together, we can't seem to separate." Taeyong whispers. Doyoung chuckles.
"It is absolutely not a problem for me. There is no reason we can't stay in bed all day today." He says softly.
"Really? That sounds amazing actually, but won't we get bored? What could we possibly do for entertainment?" Doyoung hums and gently scrapes his teeth on Taeyong's chin before placing a kiss there.
"I'm sure we could think of something?" Taeyong kisses the tip of his nose.
"Fuck me dirty." Taeyong says in a hot whisper. Doyoung almost loses all of his senses at once. They've made love before, had a quickie, even just had sex but this feels way different. Taeyong can see the apprehension on his face.
"Just do anything you've ever wanted to do to me." Doyoung swallows.
"Everything?" Taeyong nods with a smirk and shrugs.
"If I Don't like something I'll tell you, and you can do the same." Doyoung smiles and shakes his head.
"You are something else aren't you?" Taeyong's shy smile returns.
"Just know, I don't have crazy fantasies. I'm probably going to bore you." Doyoung says making Taeyong pause and frown.
"You can't really think that right? You are the furthest thing from boring. I can't tell you enough how much I want someone who is sweet, caring, and honest. Someone who is kind, that can see the real me. You excite me everyday because you are exactly what I've craved my whole life."
As soon as the speech leaves Taeyong's soft lips, Doyoung attacks them. The kiss is heated and messy, tongue's exploring each other's mouth fervently. Doyoung's fingers already prodding into Taeyong's shorts as he cups his bottom. They are short and barely cover his cheeks, his hard dick already poking out the top while Doyoung almost struggles to find an opening but soon enough he finds his way in. Taeyong moans and pushes his ass back as soon as he feels fingers pushing at his entrance.
One hand is pulls him apart while the other moves in and starts to caress his insides. Taeyong grinds their hard dicks together as he sucks a big hickey onto Doyoung's neck.
Soon enough when Doyoung's long fingers continue to stab him in just the right spot he's losing his internal battle to not let go. He's shaking, his mind swirling, his toes curling as he fights it with everything in him.
"Let go baby, trust me it's not over."
Doyoung feels him tighten around his fingers and their stomachs become slippery.
He pushes Taeyong off him and crawls over to lick him clean. He licks every cum covered inch before he slides his shorts off and goes down and licks his sensitive hole. He pushes his legs apart and this aggressive act alone has Taeyong wanting to cum again.
He dares to look down and watch as he's being eaten alive and almost loses it again.
"Oh, god, Doyoungie, fuck. You make me feel so good. So good." He says breathless into the cool morning air.
Doyoung pushes his legs up toward his chest and opens them all the way before sliding a finger in alongside his tongue.
"Ohhhh, oh. Mmm, fffffuck."Taeyong is struggling to form words as he feels himself close again.
"I'm gonna, fuck I'm going to cum." Doyoung adds two more fingers and licks up his balls and Taeyong is done. Doyoung gets up there in time to catch most of it but still ends up licking his stomach again.
"You good?" Doyoung asks before licking into his mouth to give him a taste of himself.
"Perfect. So fucking perfect." Doyoung smiles proudly and lays on his back.
"Ride me baby." Taeyong looks at him like he has two heads. I don't think I can." Doyoung raises his brows, as if daring him to try.
"Fuck, I'll do it." Taeyong gets up, he's wobbly and weak but he's capable. Doyoung lubes his aching cock as he watches his fucked out lover crawl over him.
"You are so beautiful, so beautiful. My perfect, perfect baby." Taeyong stops and grabs the base of his cock.
"You will make me cum again, stop." Doyoung takes his hands as he's sitting on his stomach and holds them away.
"I never thought I would find you again, I never thought I would get the honor of being with my perfect soulmate." Doyoung is in awe as he watches cum shoot from his over sensitive, mostly neglected cock onto his stomach again. All from his words.
Taeyong kisses his lips softly before he raises up. Doyoung is quick to help him as he's weaker and weaker as this goes on.
He slides down slowly. A long whiny moan rips from his throat as he nears the bottom and can feel Doyoung's big hands squeezing his hips hard enough to leave a bruise.
He raises up and drops back down, his legs like jelly, barely supporting him. Doyoung senses that maybe this was too much and stops him.
"Are you ok baby? We can stop now." Taeyong shakes his head no vigorously.
"You haven't cum yet. I want you to fill me." He says only showing pure exhaustion. Doyoung touches the side of his face softly and pulls him down for a sweet kiss. His arms wrap tight around his middle as he rolls them so he's now on top. Taeyong's blown out pupils try to focus on his face but his vision is a bit blurry.
Doyoung carefully pushes his knees upward as he settles in and plows through him. Taeyong screams as he hits harder with every snap of his hips. He goes for as long as he can but honestly every look, every sound and the feel of Taeyong in his fingers have had him wanting to cum a long time ago.
"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum again, fuck." Taeyong's tears roll down his cheeks as Doyoung rests his weight on one arm and reaches the other between them to hold him through this. He knows he's extra sensitive so he doesn't stroke him. He just gently squeezes as he pulsates out the last drop.
Doyoung kisses his lips gently as he slowly moves inside him. He's trying to be gentle but the feeling overwhelms him and he can't help the harsh snaps forward until he moans out Taeyong's name as he fills him full.
Exhausted he collapses. He lays beside Taeyong and pulls him gently into his arms. He tries to speak but Doyoung shushes him.
"It's ok, baby just rest. I'm sorry if this was too much, really." After a minute Taeyong looks up with a silly grin.
"You're perfect. I feel so good. I've never cum so much in my life. It might take me a week to build up enough for the next time." Doyoung laughs airily and kisses his lips.
"Let's rest, then we can shower and change the sheets." Doyoung says softly as he watches Taeyong's eyes drifting closed.
"I've only got a week left guys." Jeno says to his boyfriends as they eat lunch on the patio together.
"What do you mean?" Renjun asks carefully.
"They moved my surgery up so I won't be able to be here for the wedding but I definitely want you to be." Jaemin stares at his plate as his heart fills with worry.
"I want to go alone." Renjun gasps.
"What? Why won't you let us be there for you? We love you?" He asks, hurt lacing his voice. Jeno sighs.
"You can drop me off and even stay for the surgery, to see if I come out of it alive but, the rest I want to do on my own, besides I'll be bed ridden for at least a couple weeks and for the first one I'll be in a coma." Renjun tries to protest again.
"I just, went this far alone and I think I need to do this alone too. I think it will be therapeutic. Please understand? I love you too and I'll call you when I can and I will need all your support for when I'm done, you know? If it doesn't...."
Renjun covers his mouth.
"It will work." He says as Jaemin finally nods and smiles.
"It will Junie, now Let's let him have his privacy for this." He looks at Jeno softly.
"But if you need anything, ever, we will be there right away. No question." Jeno nods.
"I love you." He says softly.
"I uh, I'm a little scared. But I know I have you two." He pauses as he starts to cry.
"Jen, no matter what happens, know we will love you through it. We are not going anywhere." Jaemin says holding his hand, it means so much coming from him.
"I love you guys so much. It means everything that I have you for support." Renjun shakes his head with a frown.
"Jeno, you've always had it, I just hope we are better about showing our love for you now then we were before." Jeno nods, a softness on his face like no other.
"Sometimes I get insecure, but yeah, you do it well."
"First things first, I know there is a lot going on with everyone else but I'd like to have a fun outing with everyone. There is a carnival this weekend, I think we should go as a big group?" Renjun asks with childlike excitement. The other two smile after making eye contact.
"Of course, I'd really like that." Renjun smiles proudly.
"The rest of the time, we will hold you hostage. We will spend every minute of every day loving you." Jeno smiles widely while Jaemin chuckles.
"He's not going to war." Renjun frowns and huffs as he glares his way. He starts to cry and Jaemin feels instantly bad. He watches him get up from his chair and sit on Jeno's lap.
"I'm sorry, it's the thought of you being alone. I can't bear it, I'll have to come and check every now and then ok? Maybe stop in and give you kisses?" Jeno squeezes his waist.
"I think maybe we could arrange something. I just don't want you putting your lives on hold for me." Renjun makes a pouty face while Jaemin comes over and gets on his knees.
"You are our life now. You are one of the reasons we breath. My heart beats for you and Renjun and if one of you are anywhere but next to me then I will do what it takes to be near you. I know this is how Junie feels too."
Jaemin cups his cheeks and kisses the tip of his nose, his thumbs wipe away the tears under his eyes. Renjun wraps one arm around Jaemin to get his attention then softly kisses his lips.
"You said it perfect babe." He then looks at Jeno and kisses his salty tear filled lips too.
"I am so much in love with you and the thought of you lying in a hospital bed alone, makes my heart ache. We want to be with you every step of the way, no obligation, we want this." Jeno nods and breaks down in his lover's arms.
All of his fear and frustrations seem to be making their way out in their arms on the patio. It doesn't really matter where they are though. They are in their own world.
Their own little bubble.