#taenew

When the front door slid open a smile spread across Jinki’s face and it widened when he heard Taemin call out, “Baby?!”

“I’m in here Love.” He faintly heard Taemin’s happy little sound and then his socked feet padding against the carpet. The man’s hair was a mess, his cheeks a little red from the nip of the cold weather outside, and dress shirt haphazardly laid upon his shoulders with a couple buttons undone as if in his rush to get his tie off he knocked it all off center. Taemin’s eyes widened when he took note that Jinki was only wearing sweats low on his hips, lean torso and hip bones visible in the soft light of the two table lamps on either side of the bed. He also noticed he didn’t shave his happy trail and Taemin couldn’t wait to see him without any clothes on. “How was dinner?”

Taemin wiggled from his socks and belt, leaving a line of clothes as he walked closer to the bed. His voice was slightly muffled as he looked down to figure out how to unbutton his pants, “It was the usual. Mom asked me how I was, I said I’d be better if you were there, she sighed, food came and you made me think of your body while I was eating my pasta and I almost choked.”

Jinki reached over and curled his fingers around the waist band of Taemin’s pants and tugged him completely over to the edge of the bed. The buttons were popped open fairly easy with a soft smile before his hands were smoothing over the man’s slender hips. “I’m sorry I almost killed you.”

“I always say your body’s killer.” Taemin jigged a little in emphasis and to make his pants fall a little so he could step out of them,  before his hands were moving through Jinki’s hair and he was leaning down to kiss the other’s lips. The gentle kiss turned harder as Jinki pulled Taemin down as he fell back. Groans rumbled from their throats at the landing, but also the added warmth of being pressed together. Taemin lifted just a little so Jinki could fumble with the remaining dress shirt buttons, and the fabric was quickly pushed from his chest the moment it was done. Jinki’s hands were slightly cool to the touch and Taemin sighed as they moved over his torso, thumbs grazing his nipples as they moved to leave nail marks along his shoulder blades. Taemin pulled away from his lips, but only a little bit. Jinki began to kiss his face and down his neck and the younger man huffed. “I’m trying to get you naked and you’re distracting me.”

“Oops.” Jinki let out a little chuckle, pausing in his kissing for just a second before he was sucking a hickey into Taemin’s neck. When the man looked at him he flashed a smile, “Sorry.” They both knew he wasn’t the least bit sorry.

Once the sweats were kicked off Taemin returned to kissing him, down his neck to run his teeth across his collarbones as his fingers curled into the underside of his right thigh as it was lifted to rest against his hip. Jinki was thick and heavy against his stomach between them and it made Taemin twitch inside of his briefs. He took a glance at the wax warmer and smiled as he whispered against Jinki’s skin, “Come now Baby, up you go.”  

The soft plastic sheet had already been spread over the bed and it crinkled a little as Jinki moved up against the pillows. Taemin used the little ladle next to the warmer on the table to scoop up a little wax after stirring it. “You ready?” When Jinki nodded he carefully moved the ladle over his torso and slowly poured it on his tummy. They always started in less sensitive areas before moving. Jinki’s body tensed as a hiss left his lips, wax pooling in the divots of his body before dripping down the side of him. With his other hand Taemin curled his fingers around Jinki’s cock. The strokes were gentle and slow, and Jinki’s fingers flexed against the plastic underneath him. Before the wax dried Taemin used the other side of the ladle to swirl it on his skin, the sensation causing a little groan to sound from Jinki. Another line of wax was dropped between his pecs, up until just below his neck. When swirled Jinki bit his lip.

The first wax was carefully pulled from his skin and Taemin leaned down to kiss the red mark left behind gently. The skin sensitive to the added touch. By the time Taemin was lifting the ladle to drip wax on his nipples Jinki was leaking over his hand. As the warm wax was poured over his nipple Jinki’s back arched as he moaned, and Taemin’s breath hitched. Jinki was beautiful always, but there was something about the pink tint of arousal along his skin and his hair slightly damp, the tremble in his thighs on both sides of him, and the pretty sounds leaving his lips, that had Taemin enamored beyond belief. The ladle was laid down as Jinki’s cock was let go of. The man protested, but then Taemin was moving up him to gently pull away the wax on his nipples, and kiss and suck the reddened skin.

Jinki grabbed onto Taemin’s hair, head pushed back into the pillows and toes curling as he shifted his legs wider to give the man more room between them. “Fuck me.” He whimpered as Taemin’s teeth grazed over his sensitive skin.

“Just a little longer,” Taemin whispered before he kissed his lips gently. “I want to work on your thighs.”

Jinki whined as Taemin moved away from him, but then his fingers were pressing into his thighs pushing them down against the mattress. The ladle was picked up again and wax was dripped down the inside of his thighs as Taemin sucked a hickey onto the other one. “Taem~” Jinki moaned, as the warm wax was pushed against his skin with Taemin’s thumb at the same time as his teeth and tongue were moving against the other thigh. Once each thigh had waxed poured on them twice and the hardened wax was gently pulled off, the way Taemin’s fingers were pushing into the skin was driving Jinki towards the edge.  With the amount of time between now and the last time, his skin wasn’t used to this anymore, and every part of him tingled.

He didn’t say he was close, he didn’t have to, as Taemin’s hand snaked up to squeeze the base. He knew Jinki’s body, knew how his fingers twitched once before his hand curled together before he shot, how his chest heaved harder, the arch in his back bouncing in height as he worked up to being pushed over the edge, and the little quick pants that had quickened in speed. He groaned in frustration as his finish was ripped from his grasp, but Taemin was quick to move over him, soft hands moving up his sides as he kissed him. His right hand blindly moved to open the bedside drawer and pull out the bottle of lube that was always up against the front of the drawer. When it slammed closed he felt Jinki wiggle under him. With a laugh he pulled away, butting their noses together and fumbling with the lube bottle as he moved to sit between his open legs.

Two fingers were easily pushed inside, and while Taemin was gentle with him he quickly worked up to 3 and curled them to find the bundle of nerves. The memory of their first couple times flashed through his mind with how bad he was at finding them, needing Jinki to guide him with his words. The contrast was slightly hilarious to him, but Jinki’s fingers curling around his cock as his other hand pushed him against his fingers brought him out of his head. “So impatient.” He tsked.

“Kiss my ass you little shit.” Jinki growled, eyes little heated daggers.

Taemin gasped playfully, “How rude.” He still slipped his fingers from him and stroked himself a few times. He was aligning himself with Jinki when the man was shifting and sitting up. Taemin blinked at him confused as he watched Jinki move onto his knees.

“Lay down.” As Jinki threw his thigh over him Taemin understood and his head thunked against the headboard. He moved his hands to lay against Jinki’s thick thighs as he lowered on him. Jinki’s eyes were closed, bottom lip stuck between his teeth, and hands warm on Taemin’s stomach as he slowly moved down. “Fuck.” He hissed as Taemin was fully inside.

“You’re so warm.” Taemin mumbled, fingers fidgeting against his skin.  Jinki was a quiet lover most of the time. Soft little pants and quiet whimpers, most of his pleasure shown through his face. When he groaned as he started moving again Taemin throbbed inside of him.

After some time Taemin lifted to wrap his arms around Jinki’s middle and kiss at his neck, Jinki’s movements smaller and just enjoying the feeling of Taemin being side him. Then Taemin moved to lift the ladle back over and wax was slowly dripped down Jinki’s chest from his shoulder down to the curve of his thigh connecting to his waist. “I’m close.” He softly breathed against his lips.

With a smile Taemin quipped, “I know,” His hands moved to his hips once the ladle poured more wax on the other side and had been returned. “You’re leaking everywhere.”

The pout was wiped from his face as Taemin pushed him back carefully, still inside him as he shifted his legs and pushed Jinki’s back a little. His hips slammed against him, balls smacking against his ass and Jinki’s breath was lodged in his throat for a moment. Taemin’s arms pushed under his arms and hands up into his hair, holding him close with no space between them as he fucked down into him. Jinki’s fingers were leaving red marks along his back, but it all felt so good Taemin didn’t mind being marked up after.

Taemin finished first, deep and warm, with a groan into Jinki’s neck. Jinki followed shortly after between them untouched, nose pressed into Taemin’s neck, teeth nipping trying to bite something as his body tensed. Once they came down from their high Taemin pulled away slightly and Jinki chuckled as he wiped his cum from the man’s stomach. “Sorry, I got you all messy.”    

The younger man was beaming, “I always make you messy.”

Jinki blushed, feeling how warm and full he felt being as Taemin was still inside him. “I do need a shower.”

Taemin kissed him before pulling out slowly. Jinki sighed, nose scrunching as he did so, “Then you go and run the bath, and when you get out I’ll have your food for you.”

It took him a while to actually get out of the bed, with how warm and soft Taemin’s lips were against his own, but he managed to pull himself away long enough to run the shower and slip under the warm water. Taemin didn’t disappoint when he was finished. The food was sitting on a tray on the bedside table, the wax warmer turned off and the tray probably in the freezer to clean later. The plastic has been wiped down and folded before shoved under the bed.

He settled back against Taemin’s chest and smiled every time the man kissed his shoulder as he ate. “I love you.” The words were soft and kissed against his skin.

“Oh.”

“Do you have a candle or something?”

The question seemed odd for a moment but then it dawned on him, “Oh shit right your eyes work.” Jinki snorted as Taemin pushed off the couch. From the crackles of lightning he could see Taemin shuffling around wrapped up in his blanket cape. He returned a moment later and felt for Jinki’s hand to hand him a cylinder shape. “I think that’s a candle. It smells like one.”

Jinki smiled as he leaned over to kiss his cheek, “It is.. You still have that lighter I left here?”

Taemin’s face scrunched up as he tried to remember, and then with a soft noise he was walking off somewhere. Jinki felt the object being pushed into his hands, and he flicked the flame up and lit the candle quickly. It was a dim light, but it was warm and he could see Taemin’s face. “Are you staring at me again?”

“Mmm I like to call it admiring, but yes.” He checked his watch and frowned, “It’s almost midnight Sweets. I should get going. You have to get up early.”

Just then thunder boomed and the man jumped a little. “It’s too bad out there. Stay the night Babe.”

“You sure?” Jinki softly asked, “I’ve never slept over before.”

“It’ll make me feel better if you stay. You’re safer here.” Taemin mumbled as he played with the edge of his blanket. “My bed is plenty big enough.”

Jinki scooted a little closer to push Taemin’s hair from his face and kiss his cheek. “Okay Baby. Want to head to bed then?” When the man nodded Jinki smiled a little, “Think you can get me through your maze of an apartment?”

Taemin beamed, “I’ll make sure you don’t lose a toe on a table’s leg Babe.”

And that he did. Jinki brushed his teeth with one of Taemin'a extras in the light of the little candle and used it to make his way over to the bed where Taemin was already curled up waiting for him. The candle was set on the bedside table, and the flame was blown out only once Jinki was settled. Taemin softly turned toward him and his voice was dripping with exhaustion as he softly asked, “Can I cuddle you?” 

“Of course, C’mere.” Taemin wiggled closer, but it was Jinki’s hand on his hip tugging him closer that really moved him the quickest. “Thanks for letting me stay.”

“Thanks for staying,” Taemin nuzzled sleepily into his chest, “Mmm I don’t know if I would have been able to sleep until you called me when you got home to make sure you were okay.”