MASQUERADE BALL | NOMIN

By jehyemfh

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Jaemin is the Kings son, a prince of the land His father throws a ball for his son to find true love And mayb... More

Introduction
แดผโฟแต‰
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แถ แต’แต˜สณ
Thank You

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Jaemin was so eager as he waited outside the castle. He couldn't wait to see his love again and he felt so tingly inside.

He was too busy thinking about the boy whenever a soft voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Wait long?"

Jaemin instantly turned around and his breath caught in his throat. The boy was beautiful. His hair flowing with the cool breeze, his thin defined face made him look so foreign it was dangerous to look at. His lips- his eyes- it was all there. So ethereal in Jaemins eyes he couldn't look away.

"I'd wait forever if it was for you." Jaemin whispered and Jeno gave a light laugh that sent Jaemins ears ringing with it. A beautiful angel tone. Jaemins heart warmed.

"So cheesy your Majesty." Jeno whispered and walked over to Jaemin, they were now close enough they could hear each other's breath.

"Call me Jaemin." Jaemin said as he stared at the boy, who gave a slight smirk.

"Ok Jaemin," He said leaning in. "What will we be doing tonight hm?" He said and Jaemin felt high off the scent of him. He smelled so good it was addictive.

"Come with me." Jaemin said and they both scurried over to the stalls, where there were horses. Some asleep some awake.

"Ever ridden a horse before?" Jaemin asked, and Jeno smiled.

"Who hasn't." Jeno replied back, and Jaemin smiled as he took Jeno by the hand and led him towards his Black Beauty. She was tall and big as they came closer.

"This is Angela. She's my horse." Jaemin whispered as he unlocked Angela's stall and walked her out, as she came out she was already set.

"So excited, couldn't wait?" Jeno jokes, and Jaemin felt his cheeks heat up. He was so eager that he already planned the whole night with Jeno, not even thinking of being so obvious.

"Couldn't help it." Jaemin whispered, and climbed up on Angela. Jeno then proceeded to climb up, with the help of Jaemin, and hugged Jaemin by the waist. Jaemin couldn't help his heart beat, and just hoped Jeno wouldn't hear.

He then trotted Angela out of the stalls and out of the Castle grounds, into a deep dark forest that had some fairy lights around. They started running at full speed and Jeno was taking in the scenery around him, taking in all the beautiful trees and leaves falling from them. He tightened his hold on Jaemin and leaned onto him, and gave a smile as he closed his eyes.

He could do this everyday, and went dreamy about the thought.

Jeno then felt the horse come to a stopping, and opened his eyes as he looked up over Jaemins shoulder. He then gave a gasp as he felt a cloth go around his eyes.

"Do you trust me?" Jaemin asked, and Jeno then smiled.

"I do." He said, and he felt himself being lifted off the horse. He was then guided, into a direction unknown of. All he could see was blackness.

They then came to a halt, and he felt Jaemins breath on his ear.

"Ready?"

"Ready."

The cloth came off of his eyes, and he gave a gasp at what he saw next.

There was a small house, not even a house, a hut. It was brightly lit, so beautifully bright and vintage type looking. Everything was perfect, it was aesthetically perfect.

"It's beautiful." Jeno said and smiled as he looked up at Jaemin.

"Wait till you see inside." Jaemin whispered and took Jeno's hand gently as he went up and opened the door.

Jeno couldn't help hide eyes widen at what he saw. The scent of warm vanilla hit his nose and he couldn't help but breath it in as it smelled so good. He then looked around and noticed there was a little picnic type area, that had some really good looking food. There then was little antiques hanging or placed here and there. Jeno thought it felt magical.

"Do you like it?" Jaemin asked softly as he stared at Jeno. Jeno turned to him and smiled.

"I love it." He said back and Jaemin smiled in accomplishment.








Jeno was eating a long piece of bread, his cheeks full and Jaemin couldn't help but stare. Jeno was just so immersing- he had a gravitational pull on Jaemin and he couldn't handle being far from this boy. He felt so mentally attached, it was as if it was destiny.

Jeno finally noticed Jaemin staring and felt his cheeks get warm, and covered his mouth as he ate the last of his bread.

"Stop staring Jaemin.." Jeno said and Jaemin only smiled as he felt his heart warm.

"I cant. Your so- pretty it's addicting." Jaemin whispered and Jeno almost choked on his bread, but gulped it down as he stared at Jaemin with flustered eyes, but it all changed in a second. His eyes went from panic mode to seductive mode in a second. Jaemin could hear his heart pounding in his head by the looks the boy is giving him.

"You think I'm pretty?" Jeno whispered, but his voice had a teasing sound too it. Jaemin felt his nerves rise as the boy started to lean closer.

Lips almost touching, Jaemin stared at the boy, whose eye lids were half closed from the feeling of seduction. Jaemin could feel himself getting hot from the closeness, and from Jeno's body heat.

Jaemin couldn't stop himself in time, and said, 'fuck it' as he leaned in and captured Jeno's lips. The longing for that taste was all satisfied, but not given. Jaemin wanted more. He craved more.

He then gripped the boys small figure and turned him over so that Jeno was now lying on his back. The kissing was getting heated and Jeno could feel Jaemins tongue touch his lips, and opened his mouth for access. Jeno gave a quiet moan at the new sensation. They were so close Jeno felt so hot; bodies pressed against one another it sent his skin wanting more.

Jaemin then pulled away, as Jeno was losing air, and started placing dangerous kisses on Jeno's exposed neck. Jeno panting and trying to get his breath back, Jaemin let a hand go under his shirt and touch the soft skin beneath it. It was hot to the touch and caressed it all, feeling the warmth touch his finger tips.

Jaemin was getting lost in the scent and the skin that he then pulled away and looked beneath him. Jeno was was a panting mess, his hair was all messy and his lips were swollen with a glossy shine as his shirt was lifted above his chest, exposing the beautiful milky skin.

All Jaemin could think was, 'mine mine mine mine mine mine.' Jaemin wanted to claim, he wanted to claim this boy and never let him go into another's arms but his. He wanted only his touch on his soft skin, his lips on his, only him.

"Jeno." Jaemin whispered as he leaned in and started placing soft kisses on his chest, down to his flat stomach.

"Y-yes?" Jeno breathed out as he watched Jaemin, and Jaemin looked up at him with lustful eyes.

"Let me make love to you." Jaemin whispered as he stared at Jeno. Jeno felt his breath hitch.

He thought of all the consequences that will take place after the Love was made, after everything was said and done. Especially with the Kings son, the prince. He stared at Jaemin, and his mind was at ease with it. He was all suddenly fine with it.

"Please." Jeno could only speak below a whisper, and looked at Jaemin with big eyes. Jaemins heart twisted and stirred with those eyes and the voice of the boy, the image and the beauty of the boy.

They collided lips again, this time needy- wanting and pressured. They were both aiming for one thing and they'd do anything at cost to get it. Jaemin pulled away as he took Jeno's shirt off, and proceeded to take his off. Jeno gulped at how built Jaemin was, it was sending him. Jaemin then kissed down Jeno's boy, not leaving a single part untouched.
He wanted all of it.

Jeno let out small noises here and there when Jaemin touched or kissed his sensitive spots, but it felt so good he wanted more.

He then felt his pants being taken off and thrown who knows where. Jaemin stared at Jeno's thighs, dangerously looking hungry- as it a prey about to attack its victim. Jeno felt himself get smaller at every look he met and watched as Jaemin leaned down and started placing kisses onto the inside on his thigh. Jeno was very sensitive in that place and he couldn't help the moans that came out of his mouth. Every caress and kiss that was placed on his thigh sent him on the edge.

"Jaemin~" Jeno moaned out and he knew that turned Jaemin on by the small grunt that was heard near his thighs. He then felt hands find themselves around his waistband and work it's way down, Jeno let them as he felt the hand wrap around his length. He immediately threw his head back and arched his back as the new warmth and feeling came to him. He gave a soft moan and Jaemin was enjoying it all, watching Jeno be so submissive has never been better, and he wanted to see more.

"God- your so hot." Jaemin growled as he started pumping Jeno's member, and Jeno was sent on cloud 9. Jaemin then leaned down and left more hickeys and kisses onto Jeno's naked body, never wanting the feeling and desire stop. Jeno let the moans come out and gripped Jaemins arms and shoulders, suddenly wanting to grasp onto something.

"Jaemin- I-I'm close!" Jeno cried out and he felt the hand pump faster and he let out a small cry that turned into a moan of pleasure. He then felt himself release as he came and he gave a slight scratch to Jaemins back while he gave a loud moan.

"We're not done." He heard a low growl of a voice and gave a panted whine as he felt restless from coming. He then felt his knee being lifted a hand snaked down him bottom, and a finger just slightly teasing his entrance. Jeno felt tense as the finger slowly pushed in, and he almost instantly felt pleasure thrown into a mixture of pain.

"Ah- Jaemin-" Jeno breathed a moan out as another finger was added. He then felt himself being scissored and all his right mind disappeared as he forgot the world around him. He didn't know what to feel at this point but pleasure from the one he wanted most.

The fingers then left and he gave an unpleasant whine from the loss, but it was then replaced by something larger, Jeno instantly tensed up as he felt Jaemin line with his entrance and he suddenly felt scared at the bottom of his stomach.

"It's gonna hurt a little." Jaemin whispered as he pushed in- and Jeno had never felt so much pain in his life. He immediately gave a cried moan as he felt his tight muscles suddenly being stretched to the point it was abusing it, and he wanted nothing more but to get it over with. He then gave scratch to Jaemins back as he kept pushing in, but then he stopped and Jeno had never felt so full. So much pain.

"It- hurts-" Jeno breathed out as his voice was shaky and he couldn't even think straight anymore.

"I know- I know- just trust me baby." He heard Jaemin say and his mind went clear as day as he felt movement. Jaemin then thrusted in and he could feel his bottom being abused with every thrust. Jaemin didn't stop, not for one second after he started. Jeno just kept moaning and crying while giving scratches to Jaemins back once in awhile, he felt so much pain but so much pleasure it was addicting.

As for Jaemin, he couldn't get enough. Right when he felt the warmth surround him he was immediately attached and he couldn't stop- it was impossible. His sexual needs were being met but it was so much it was overwhelming. His pace picked up as he heard the cries and moans from the one underneath him and it was so attaching he couldn't stop.

"Jaemin!-" Jeno cried out as he felt himself being abused in a way he couldn't explain, he felt as if Jaemin kept on going he'd break, and he was close. So close.

"Jaemin please!-" Jeno tried to cry out again- but no anvil. Jaemin knew what he wanted and he was going to get it. All of it. Jeno couldn't handle it- it was too much.

"I'm close!" Jeno cried out and right then he came, and so did Jaemin; who finished off with a harsh last thrust- that sent Jeno off the edge. He felt himself go limp at the touch and his body gave out as he tried to regain his breath.

"Mine." He heard Jaemin whisper.

Before completely passing out.

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