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JAEMIN had never been the type to feel so impatient, but right now all he wanted to do was give into his instincts. Jeno has never felt so anxious in his life, glancing over at the other male who was almost breathing steam.

They were both in the car, Jaemin driving them both home where Jeno knew he wouldn't come out of until a week later. He didn't know how he got into this situation, all he knew is that one moment he was talking with Renjun and the next being pulled out into the parking lot.

Jaemin didn't seem so happy either, which made Jeno be quiet until the other spoke. His nerves were on the edge of his skin, and he's never felt such anxiety settle in his stomach.

Pulling into their driveway, Jeno got out hesitantly as Jaemin got out immediately. Jeno didn't even have time to stand before his wrist was grabbed and he was pulled out of the car. It wasn't a nice grab, it was rough one. Jaemin closed the door harshly, and dragged Jeno up to their dorm. Nobody was home, everyone was at the shooting and wouldn't be home until tomorrow. That is what scared Jeno the most, Jaemin had nothing holding him back.

Jeno didn't struggle as the door was unlocked, and he was yanked in the house and thrown again a wall. Jeno let out a small grunt of surprise, and closed his eyes on instinct. He heard the door slam close, and a body being pressed against his. He then felt a hand cup his face not so nicely, and bring it up. Jeno opened his eyes slowly, making eye contact with tested ones.

"You disobeyed me." Jaemin whispered lowly, and Jeno's legs almost went weak at the sentence.

"When I specifically told you there would be a consequence." Jaemin continued, furrowing his eyebrows in anger.

Not even a moment later lips attacked Jeno's, and Jeno almost jumped in surprise. Tongues clashed almost immediately, and Jeno gave a small moan as the kiss was intense. He then felt the buttons of his shirt being unbuttoned, and not so gently. He heard a few hit the ground as Jaemin practically ripped open his shirt, and roughly took it off impatiently. Throwing it somewhere where they would find it in the morning. His hands traveled up and down his now exposed upper body, and Jeno gave breathy moans as they touched sensitive areas.

Jaemin pulled away, diving down to the others neck. Jeno panicked for a split moment, feeling teeth sink into his skin.

"J-Jaemin, don't leave a m-mark—" Jeno tries, knowing the other wasn't listening to a single word.

Jeno wraps his arms around the others neck, pulling Jaemin close, and feels his jeans being unbuckled. It was all happening too fast, he couldn't keep up. He then felt hands go under his thighs, picking him up. Jeno wraps his legs around the others middle, and feels those hands grasp his thighs harshly.

In a split second Jeno finds himself being placed on a bed, and the soft mattress hits his back. Jaemin leans over him, taking off his jeans and throwing them aside. Jeno was panting by now, he didn't know why but he was at sudden loss of breath. Suddenly, Jaemin wasn't leaning over him anymore. Jeno felt kisses being placed on his inner thighs, and he gave a loud moan as he felt teeth sink into them. He didn't dare to look down, already feeling a burning gaze on him. Instead he leaned his head back, showing off some red markings Jaemin left.

The kisses then went to his stomach, kissing up his chest to his jaw. He felt a hand squeeze his left cheek, and he gave a small whine. Jaemin then grabbed his waist band, and pulled them down without hesitation. Jeno's face flushed in embarrassment, Jeno was stripped bare while Jaemin still had all his clothes on. It wasn't fair.

Lips connected with his again, and he grasped the others shoulders. Jeno started to feel loss of breath, and pushed Jaemin to let him know. Jaemin pulled away slowly, sitting up as he leaned over the other. His member twitched at the sight of Jeno, all flushed pink as his plump lips parted letting out pants, his eyes half-lidded, his hair messy, and his body on full display in front of him.

Leaning over, he grabbed a lube from the side drawer. Opening it he put some on his fingers, throwing the rest somewhere. He lifted Jeno's legs on his shoulders, sliding his finger down to meet with the others entrance. Jeno tensed quickly, and Jaemin took notice of this. He simply watched as Jeno squirmed, pushing a finger in. Jeno gave a gasp, feeling another enter. Jaemin started scissoring the other slowly, and Jeno threw his head back as he gripped the bedsheets. Jaemin thought it was a sight to see, and only he wanted to be the one to see it. Jeno's face twisted in pain and pleasure as he made love to him, it was his full desire at the time of lust.

Jaemin pulled his fingers away, and Jeno panted softly. Jaemin quickly took his shirt off, and undid his pants and he took them off as well along with his boxers. He lubed himself quickly, and then leaned close to the other as he angled himself. Jeno's breath hitched, wrapping his arms around the other.

Jeno gave a low grunt as Jaemin pushed in, it was slow, and painful as he felt the burn. He was being stretched, and dug his nails in the others back. He gritted his teeth, and cursed under his breath. Jaemin was fully in, and Jeno had never felt so full in his life. The burn was almost unbearable, and he gave a small cry to signal to Jaemin.

Jeno felt Jaemin pull out, and slam himself back in. Jeno gave a loud moan, scratching Jaemins back the slightest. Jaemin gave a low grunt, thrusting deep. Jeno felt tears prick his eyes, and he shut them harshly. Opening his eyes slowly again, only to feel the tears form. Jeno gave loud moans that echoed through the house, with each thrust his vision became fuzzy. He could feel sweat form on his body, the thrust getting deeper. The pain was slowly being taken away, and instead he felt pleasure.

Jeno's breaths started to become uneven, feeling the thrust get deeper. He scratched the others back out of each harsh thrust, and threw his head back in the heat of the moment. With each harsh thrust Jeno's thighs shook, and his breath hitched. Jaemin then thrusted slightly deeper, and thats when his tip brushed against something. Jeno felt it, and it was almost like a pleasure rush as he gave a loud moan. Jaemin knew he found Jeno's sweet spot, and angled his thrust to hit that spot every time. Jeno started seeing stars, and his body was becoming tense as he felt a knot form in his stomach. He was close, and he felt a single tear run down his face.

Jaemins thrust were sending him over edge, and he finally gave in as he came. Jaemin came not a moment later, and filled Jeno. Jeno felt the hot liquids run through his lower body, and he felt fuzzy inside. Jaemin collapsed onto the other as he gathered himself. Harsh pants filled the room, and sweat slid down their body. Jeno has never felt so exhausted, and let his heavy eyes fall shut. His body went weak, letting it go restless.

Jeno felt the weight of the other disappear, as Jaemin pulled out. Jeno gave a small grunt, feeling the loss of warmth. He then heard footsteps walk away, and after a moment heard water running. After awhile, the water stopped, and the footsteps returned. Jeno opened his eyes the slightest to see Jaemin reach out for him, and felt himself being picked up bridal style.

Jeno could already feel the aching in his lower area, and cursed in his mind. Jaemin stepped into the bathroom, and Jeno could tell because of the dimmed lights. He then felt himself being placed down in hot water, and his whole body relaxed at once. A body then sat behind him, and he leaned back knowing who it was.

Jeno felt tired beyond belief, and wanted nothing more than to fall asleep right in this moment. It was taking him the last of his body strength to keep himself awake.

Jeno felt hands come and massage his shoulders gently. Jaemin would always do this, feel bad for forcing himself on the other and then apologize through acts such as these. It's these moments he knew Jaemin could never be really angry at him, and he loved that the most.

Jeno let his eyes close slowly, and felt a kiss being placed on his temple.

"I love you nono." Jaemin whispers, and Jeno felt his heart flutter at the confession statement.

No matter how many times Jaemin said it, Jeno would never get tired of hearing it. It would always ring through Jeno's ears as a reminder, that Jaemin did love him.

A small smile creeps onto Jeno's face.

"I love you too nana."

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