You've been warned with a "⚠︎".

nsfw/explicit scenes are involved.

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"Take it slow, baby." Jaemin stares at his boyfriend, worry written all over his face when the ravenette boy giggles.

"I wanna go dance," Jeno suddenly announces, placing his glass down on the counter. Stepping in between Jaemin's parted legs, Jeno's hands are on Jaemin's chest. "Will you dance with me, babe?"

"You sure you wanna dance right now?" Jaemin merely glances at the guy in charge when his drink was served. Holding Jeno loosely around the arm as he then leans closer.

"C'mon, let's have fun!" Jeno practically whines at him, getting shushed down as Jaemin purses his lips.

"Okay." Leaving his untouched drink behind, he follows Jeno pushing through pass the sea of people, excited to step on the dance floor.

Jaemin has his fair shares of dancing moments in parties, so that is not a problem he has.

Smiling in awe as he watches Jeno sway his body around, feeling the rhythm of the loud music booming through the speakers, Jaemin soon forgets to dance along.

Jeno doesn't really care what he looks like right now- maybe because of the alcohol. But it doesn't matter anyway since he isn't the only one letting loose tonight.

Entranced by Jeno's side that has been recently revealed, Jaemin couldn't stop smiling as Jeno adds a few silly moves, inching closer and stepping back every now and then.

Suddenly, he sees a glimpse of predatory eyes blatantly set on his boyfriend's body. Glaring over Jeno's shoulder before blinking furiously when Jeno nudges him with a pout.

"Dance with me~" whining about. Jaemin glances at those predatory eyes once again before nodding.

Jeno takes his hands and guides them on his hips, making Jaemin relax for a moment as they sway their bodies together.

What made Jaemin's breath hitch was Jeno turning around in his hold, then shamelessly grinds against Jaemin's flustered body.

Ass grinding against his crotch, Jaemin stills. Hands trembling as he contemplates whether to stop Jeno or not.

Just as he was about to choose, he sees the creep slowly walking towards them. Setting off alarm bells in his head.

He thinks he shouldn't fight tonight.

Not when Jeno is having fun, not when he doesn't know where his friends are in case for backup, not when there is still time to escape.

The guy is still several steps away, but it doesn't make Jaemin calmer in any way. He knows that look, and the tension growing in this crowded room.

So without further ado, he tightens his grip on Jeno's hips and pulls him away from the dance floor.

"Jaem, where are we going?" Jeno pouts as he tries to stop Jaemin on whatever he was planning on doing. "I was having fun!"

Jaemin reminds himself that this is a drunken Jeno he's dealing with. Drunk but still so sweet in his eyes.

Eyeing him sternly, Jaemin is careful with his words. "Let me take you dancing." Looking around, he gulps at the stranger's angry eyes.

"Just not here, okay?"

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Luckily, while they were running up to one of the vacant guest rooms, Yangyang meets them in the hallway.

Jaemin hastily whispers to him about the situation, getting a nod as Yangyang promises to find the guy and kick him out before he finds them again.

When they get in the room, Jaemin double checks the lock on the door. Yelping when he was pushed against it as Jeno kisses him hungrily.

Holding his slim waist, Jaemin melts in to the kiss, biting Jeno's lower lip that elicits a silent moan from the ravenette boy.

Parting his lips, a gasp was soon followed when Jaemin picks him up, walking over to the bed and lays him down gingerly.

It doesn't take long for their shirts being taken off, Jeno's rutting against Jaemin's covered crotch while he moans uncontrollably at Jaemin sucking his nipple.

Carding his fingers through his hair, Jeno lets out a desperate cry as his hips stutter. Hastily reaching down to unbutton Jaemin's pants.

Then it clicks, Jaemin pulls away from marking Jeno's skin, taking in the latter's drunken and horny state.

Moist lips, hickeys painting his upper body, hair tousled against the pillow, sweat and saliva mixing on his chin all the way down to his heaving chest.

His eyes go down to notice the visible bulge in Jeno's pants, his legs parted for Jaemin's figure to fit in just right.

The sight has Jaemin dizzy.

Despite how equally horny he is, he feels a sense of guilt bubbling in his gut. "Jeno, we can't." He whispers.

"Why not?"

Trying to resist his boyfriend, Jaemin sighs. "You're drunk." Gingerly framing Jeno's cheek, he smiles apologetically. "I don't want to take advantage of you like this..."

"This is your first time too, I don't want to ruin things. I want your first time to be as special as you would want."

Biting his inner cheek, Jeno nods a little as he grows quiet. A minute passes by, he then mumbles. "Can we try something else then?"

Jaemin raises a brow. "What do you have in mind, doll?"

"I'm really horny..." Jeno shyly glances down, eliciting a giggle from Jaemin. "And I don't want to wait..."

An idea pops up in Jaemin's head, but he doesn't want to sound as desperate as Jeno is although the bulge in his pants makes it blatantly obvious.

"I have an idea... But only if you're okay with it." Jeno doesn't seem as drunk as earlier, Jaemin doesn't question it.

Nodding, Jeno kisses Jaemin sweetly, tongues fighting for dominance until Jeno willingly surrenders, letting Jaemin explore his wet cavern.

Jaemin can taste the alcohol Jeno drank earlier mixed in with his saliva, a bitter taste yet it was unmatched by Jeno's sweetness.

Pulling away, he leaves a trail of wet kisses on Jeno's body until his fingers successfully unbuttoned his pants. Jeno lifts his hips up to help him take his remaining clothes off until he's fully naked.

Jaemin backs away for a moment to unbutton his pants too, staring Jeno's body intently that has the ravenette boy blushing madly.

Sure they've already seen each other naked, they literally went skinny dipping. Completely sober too.

But this is their first time going this far. They haven't finished off in their skinny dipping trip, and they had only gone to make out sessions before things escalate from there.

Jaemin isn't a virgin compared to Jeno- no shame of course. That is definitely okay.

He knows what to do. Hence Jeno trusts him completely, knowing well that Jaemin would never hurt him; that is the last thing he would ever do.

Especially with their situation now, Jaemin is careful. And Jeno feels safe.

"Uhm... Here, let's try to switch positions to make it a little comfortable for you." Jaemin suggests, "let me know if it's still off."

Jeno nods off, trying to be patient although he is aching down there. Jaemin lays down, gingerly pulling Jeno on top of him as the latter gasps when he straddles him.

Jaemin can sense how impatient Jeno is, and he doesn't blame him. He then realizes they don't have lube, quietly cussing at himself.

"Shit... We don't have lube."

"Can't saliva help too?" Jeno blurts out, blushing when Jaemin eyes him in question. "... Hyuck... Blabbers about his sex life..."

"It can, but-"

"You're clean, right?" Jeno cuts him off. Getting a nod, he suddenly snatches Jaemin's hand and inches his fingers to his parted lips.

When his lips surround Jaemin's fingers in one go, with no hesitation at all, Jaemin feels like this is a fucking wet dream and he'll wake up with a hard on.

Jeno's eyelids flutter close at the feeling of Jaemin's fingers in his mouth, growing to like this intimate gesture as he sucks them messily.

Blinking out of his shocked state, Jaemin gulps at the sound of Jeno gagging on his fingers, realizing he was subconsciously inching them deeper in to Jeno's throat.

Pulling them off, Jeno whines at the feeling of emptiness in his mouth. Jaemin kisses his lips, "I'm going to finger you instead... Is that okay?"

"Yes, Jaemin. Please." Jeno pleads, hands on Jaemin's chest as the pink haired boy licks his lips.

"Let me know if you want to stop. This might feel weird and painful at first, but I'll try my best to walk you through it."

Hand on Jeno's ass cheek, he gently pulls to expose Jeno's hole more. Giving space for his slicked up fingers, entering one at a time.

He wishes he could tease his boyfriend right now, however he knows he shouldn't. Maybe next time though.

The ravenette boy grunts at the first finger slowly entering him, breaking through his tight walls. Hissing, Jaemin kisses his temple.

It does feel weird at first, painful when Jaemin inches to drag his finger out before entering back in.

Subconsciously biting on Jaemin's neck and tries his best to distract himself by leaving a mark that surely won't disturb his boyfriend.

Soon, pleasure takes over. Slowly but surely. Thanks to the lubed up fingers- although it was his saliva being used, it was kind of enough anyway.

Jeno moans at each thrust of his finger, squealing when he adds another, scissoring him open as Jaemin groans at the tightness of Jeno's hole.

Jeno's loud. That's something Jaemin low-key enjoys, keening at the thought of he is the only one who can see Jeno like this.

Who can make Jeno moan so loud even with just his fingers. Desperate and whiny yet is also pliant, so, so good for Jaemin.

His warm and velvet walls hugging his fingers so tightly as if he doesn't want Jaemin to leave, moaning against his ear as Jaemin can feel precum leaking out of Jeno's neglected cock.

His was no different, painfully trapped in the confinements of his pants as he bucks his hips up.

It has Jeno hiccuping in between his mewls when it brushes against his naked one. Gargling incoherent words as his fingers trail down to unbutton Jaemin's pants.

Jaemin contemplates if he should stop him, but was startled by a hand gripping his length once it practically springs out from his boxers when it was pulled down just enough.

Jeno's strokes were messy and had no rhythm, yet it still has Jaemin moaning, bucking his hips to get some friction from Jeno's inexperienced hands.

After some attempts and curious experiments, Jeno slides his thumb on Jaemin's slit. The action makes Jaemin curl his fingers in Jeno's hole, rubbing against certain soft muscles.

The sudden wave of pleasure has Jeno thrashing on top of him, moans getting louder as Jaemin continues his movements.

Fingers curling, thrusting deeper and faster, yet still manages to be careful. It was so much for Jeno to take. But he takes it as he please.

They're both close, Jaemin can feel it as well as Jeno's walls clenching around him. The messy strokes around his length gets messier.

But he isn't complaining. Despite Jeno's inexperience with sex- even masturbating alone, he still makes Jaemin go crazy.

Squeezing him here and there, thumb rubbing on his head, somehow thought of using his precum as lube to help him, Jeno does anything to make Jaemin feel good as he is doing to him.

Jaemin wants to joke that Jeno couldn't be a virgin, but they're both too lost right now.

Lustful daze, only hearing each other's moans bouncing on walls, the bed creaking as Jeno starts pushing his ass back against Jaemin's fingers meeting him halfway through his thrusts.

His other hand squeezing Jeno's ass cheek, Jaemin practically growls as he bites Jeno's shoulder. Both reaching their climax messily.

Jeno mewls and cries through it, body trembling from how much pleasure he's feeling, fresh tears escaping his eyes as he comes so much between their stomachs.

Jaemin is the same, hips not stopping from thrusting up in Jeno's hold, moaning when the ravenette boy squeezes his length due to not calming down from his own high.

Jaemin whispers sweet nothings in to Jeno's ear, kissing him sweetly and telling him how good he is to him. Letting him rut against his dick, hissing at the touch.

Once they're finally calmed down, Jeno pants heavily on top of him, Jaemin gingerly takes his fingers out of Jeno's hole, shushing him down when he whines at the emptiness.

He blindly searches for the box of tissues already displayed on the nightstand, mentally thanking Renjun for getting the rooms ready for whoever occupies them.

He cleans them both up and stands up to throw the tissues in the trash can, washing his hands before scrunching his nose when he realizes he still has his pants on.

He kicks them off elsewhere in the room, running his fingers through his locks and walks back to see Jeno waiting for him with a cute pout.

He smiles softly, laying back down beside his boyfriend who immediately inches closer for a cuddle. Rubbing his back gently, he soon hears Jeno snoring, hot breath fanning his sweaty neck.

Jaemin kisses his forehead one last time before closing his eyes. Deciding to talk about this tomorrow anyway as he pulls Jeno closer under the blanket.

No matter how fun and noisy downstairs is to celebrate Renjun's birthday, Jaemin wants to joke how it isn't as close as to the events in this guest room tonight.

At least for them.

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Thoughts??

Lmao that was tiring, longest chapter I've written after so long (perhaps in a year, possibly). 2369 words lmfao.

Haven't written nsfw in a long time as well, so I'd like to know if it was good enough.... :p

Sorry if it was messy, some typos (not proofread) or was missing something.

As much as I'd like to write a different situation/type of nsfw where it's actually... Taking Jaemin's dick-

I decided it wouldn't fit too well or would be rushed to do so in this story. So I went with this instead :p

Should I change/check this to a "Matured" book now- 💀 ???