THE BABYSITTER | part 1

「smut」

top!jeno
bottom!renjun

[jeno's parents find their son to be too immature and irresponsible to look after his little sister, so they hire a babysitter — unknowingly calling the 'studious' boy at jeno's school]

"mum, you can't be serious!" the blue-haired teenager whined as his mother checked her makeup in the hallway mirror. she was looking pretty good, he'd admit...but he was also too stubborn to assure her of it. "i'm seventeen, okay? nearly eighteen. i don't need help!"

"jen, the last time we trusted you to look after mira, you left her upstairs unaccompanied for two hours, and she then couldn't sleep from a sugar overdose. i'm not taking that risk again."

"lady, she is nearly five. there is no specific need to micromanage her when she's already capable of entertaining herself with television."

"i hope you don't have kids young..."

"wow, that stings."

the beautiful woman smiled faintly as she viewed her adolescent child's reflection behind her. "nono, i love you lots...and you know that. but sometimes your head isn't in sync with your heart, and you do stupid things. please just let this go."

"but—"

"you never know, this babysitter could be a real sweetheart. maybe they're interested in similar things to you."

the taller doubted that somehow. be it another teenager or an old woman burning some time, he couldn't foresee a fun night from this. "whatever."

"alright, are we ready to go?" a deeper and much more hyper voice called from the stairs. he descended with ease and kissed his wife on the cheek excitedly before turning to view jeno. "hey kiddo. ready?"

"please don't call me that. and no, i'll never be ready."

"they should be here any minute now—" mrs. lee had started, though the chime of the doorbell interrupted her and had all three looking towards the door. a crazed ball of energy then sprinted from the living room next door and rushed for the handle, jumping to open it and expose the arrival.

"he's here, he's here!"

"mira, c'mere you silly girl," their mother insisted, pulling the brunette back by the arm and looking up as well to observe the boy. "you must be renjun, right?"

"that's me," the pretty blonde smiled cheerfully, bowing in respect and taking a step inside. "mr. and mrs. lee?"

"nice to meet you," the former beamed, "thanks for coming on such short notice. the party tonight was pretty spontaneous, you see."

"oh it's really no problem at all," renjun responded as politely as possible, though his eyes had subtly started to burn into one of his classmates who had an expression of utter dread written on his face. "enjoy your night out. i'll take care of everything."

"yay! thanks again, and see you boys tomorrow morning!" jeno's mother then picked mira up to press a kiss to her temple, "be good for renjun, okay? he might play with you if you're a good girl."

"okay mummy!"

and with that they were gone. the only two adults that could've saved the bluette from this awkward situation had disappeared. the oldest then smirked now that he had full reign, giving jeno this superior look that ate away at his nerves.

"baby jeno, huh?" he chuckled. "why couldn't you look after your five-year-old sister? too immature?"

"so they say," the younger sighed, folding his arms and returning the dark glare. "what's a nerd like you babysitting for? no more libraries to raid?"

the chinese male found that far too amusing, chewing the wall of his cheek when mira started yanking at his arm. "play with me! let's watch the magic castle show, and then i'll do your hair!"

"that sounds...fun," renjun tried to remain okay with this. he wasn't a boy who enjoyed physical contact that wasn't initiated by him...possibly because he liked to rule his own body. having a tiny person tug his arm out of its socket wasn't ideal...but he wanted to make a decent impression so he could keep a job for a while before he needed to think about college fees.

"this way!" the toddler insisted, pulling him into the dimly lit living area where the two sofas were set up in front of the large flatscreen tv upon the wall. renjun motioned with his head for jeno to follow, but the older shook his defiantly and stomped off towards the kitchen. there was no way he'd take orders from one of the geekiest kids he'd ever met.

"junk food and run," he told himself, reaching up into the cupboards to drag out some supplies to hole up in his room. this started to sound like a war to him, in some ways; what with the bedroom-turned-bunker and evil dictator on his back. "shit, where does mum keep the goddamn cola?!"

the fridge was looking quite depressing with only a few beers in there and a tub of ice-cream. the athlete refused to insert any form of fat-inducing food like that into his body, and beer was just plain nasty. "damn..." he swung it closed and settled on the pretzels he'd nabbed along with fresh nuts and a litre of water. sport was the biggest part of his life, and he took his future in it seriously.

"hmmm, there you are," a snide voice chuckled from the kitchen doorway. jeno practically leapt from his skin once he spotted the intruder, dropping the items onto the counter suddenly.

"god, don't creep up on me like that."

"and so what if i do? what is it you'll do, hm? tell mum and dad?"

how is he so cocky and annoying? he literally eats nothing but chopped pineapple for lunch and drinks juice? "can you run along and look after my bratty sibling who apparently requires twenty-four/seven surveillance? i don't have the time or patience for you—"

"so condescending," renjun glowered, playing with the zipper of his jacket absentmindedly while staring him down. it was only then that the younger realised he wasn't wearing the typical baggy jeans and artsy jumpers. now clad in shorts and a loose t-shirt that revealed his collarbones under his open over-layer. so it turned out he could be 'normal' as well, whatever that meant in jeno's mental vocabulary.

"you're..." the bluette started, though he wasn't even sure what it was he wanted to say. perhaps something about the attire choice? the drastic change in personality? the duality between a sweet teacher's pet in school and this tetchy babysitter?

unless...this was the real renjun and the other was an image he wanted others to see. how very intriguing.

"you seem stunned, jeno," the older hummed and sported a twisted smirk. "surprised? amazed that even i can clean up pretty well?"

"where did you get that idea? i was simply considering all my escape possibilities."

"ah yes, and in doing so your eyes reached my chest and you found your answer," he tilted his head and feigned innocence. "and i also think you've worked out that you're seeing the actual existing huang renjun, not the pretty image i like to hide behind." he took a few daring steps closer, backing jeno up against the counter where he wanted him. "in truth, i like to consider myself a bit wild..."

"o-oh?" the younger tried to keep a straight face, "studying calculus on a thursday instead of algebra?"

"so clever, aren't you?" the blonde snickered, and then finally took the leap he'd been intending on all night — ever since he'd worked out that he'd be visiting their school's most gorgeous footballer's house. this was essentially a dream come true for someone who secretly got around and had made it into almost the entire school's pants at this stage.

he grabbed at the boy's clothed member and squeezed teasingly.

"holy shit, what on god's fucking earth are you doing?!"

"relax jen, this will be fun. you need to be quiet though," renjun muttered quietly as he tilted his head back instead of mentioning her name, "she'll hear her big brother having the best orgasm of his life, and you wouldn't want that...would you?"

"no, because we aren't doing this," jeno insisted, placing his fingers over the older's on his front...though a large part of him prevented him from pulling the boy away. he was stronger than him. taller than him. he could've just shoved him back and run for it...

yet he didn't.

he remained like that and felt the warmth of renjun's hand. it was quite nice, actually, since he was taking a moment to appreciate that. "please, if mira walks in...i'm fucked."

"noted," the smaller agreed, pulling away and taking a step back for effect, "i'll leave you alone then, shall i? i'll just go and look after your sister then."

he proceeded to turn on his heels and head for the door, a sick smile tugging at his lips that jeno couldn't see. he knew the younger would be begging for this in three...two...one...

"wait!" he hissed, grabbing renjun's hand and yanking him back into his arms. "fuck, are you some kind of witch? how are you doing this to my mind? i'm not like that..."

"it's easy really," the blonde murmured, gently bringing his hands up and sliding them along the taller's hard chest. "boys have hormones that are hard to ignore. pull the right strings; press the correct buttons and voilá, they're on their knees for me. tell me, jeno," he whispered against his neck before carefully licking a strip up towards his ear, "how often do you fuck people?"

rarely, he thought, having a goal-driven attitude and a need to succeed in athletics. but that answer would've been too much food for renjun's already swollen ego, so he opted for more of a white lie. "every now and then. once or twice a week."

"any partner? girlfriend or boyfriend?" the older continued to probe, fingers rising up under the other's shirt and feeling that gorgeously soft skin which was taut over his muscles. the abs were addictive to feel.

"no time for that," jeno uttered before taking control and roughly flipping renjun around to slam him against the island counter. he then pulled the smaller's t-shirt over his head and feasted his eyes on the perfectly pale skin he found and lightly toned torso. the blonde whimpered out at the dominance, clutching onto his shoulders and taking a deep inhale.

"and i suppose a slut like you hasn't got a lover either, huh?" he taunted, digging his fingers into the boy's fragile hips and earning pretty little whines.

"ngh, i don't have time for them either," he croaked, and jeno loved that response for some reason. it felt amazing to hear and so he wasted no more time before crashing their lips together and mercilessly devouring his mouth while still abusing his hipbones.

their tongues twirled and locked in a passionate dance like long-lost lovers finally reuniting. the taller boy tasted of mint — possibly from chewing gum that had been discarded — and renjun's wet cavern had the remnants of cherry flavour. regardless, it was extremely satisfying losing their breaths to each other even when their knowledge of one another couldn't even extend as far as their favourite colours.

"since we have minimal time, i'll have to cut this fun a bit short," the blonde whispered through a moan against his lips and forced himself to part. he then took jeno's wrists and slid them up from his waist along his bare chest and to his cheeks. his knees bent as he kneeled against the cold floor and was faced with the younger's currently tight shorts.

"fuck, this is such a bad idea," the bluette insisted, yet didn't exactly fight the teeth that pulled his zipper down, or the fingers that unclipped the button and exposed the band of his underwear. "renjun, what if mira—"

"if you can keep your voice down, tough guy," the chinese male arched his brow challengingly, "then there should be no issue."

"how about you, huh? able to shut up?"

"oh please, you'll wish i'd make noises for you." and with that, the smaller pulled the waistband of the other's boxers down alone so that the shorts were still on and the off-chance mira came sprinting in, they could at least feed her bullshit since no ass was seen.

the length that was revealed was pretty fucking impressive, and renjun had to mentally remind himself not to let his desire show on his face. in the end, he only slept with these boys once and promised never to let a single one in twice. hopefully sucking lee jeno off wouldn't ruin his streak, and it was a pity that he wouldn't have all of him this time.

"come on, you're cowering on me," the tall teen chuckled deviously, and the older took that as the sign to start. he pulled the boy in by the hips and lightly ran his tongue over the tip, gently licking it like a kitten and swirling along the sensitive edges before bringing his lips over its entirety and guiding himself along it. he hadn't actually given head in a little while, so this was a bit of an adventure again.

his throat constricted as the end passed the back of his tongue and almost reached the wall of his throat. his cheeks hollowed out a little as he tried his level best to take as much in as he could, sucking the shaft like something sweet and refraining from eliciting a single sound when jeno started to grip at his hair. god he loved that sensation of fingers through his locks.

deciding that this was as far as he could go without summoning his gag reflexes, renjun brought his hand up to latch around the rest and slowly pump it as he pushed his mouth back and forth along its expanse. the more used to the size he got, the easier it became to pick up speed. slurping sounds echoed across the kitchen surfaces as the small teen coated the member in so much saliva and worshiped it with his mouth.

"shit, you're so fucking hot," the younger growled, taking a little more control before snapping his hips forward and fucking into the boys mouth instead. renjun fell still, eyes widening with glassy tears as he lost power over the situation and became a method for jeno to get off. his fingers weakly held onto his shirt and his legs slid out to fold beside him, lower region burning up — begging for attention. he wanted this blue-haired classmate to have sex with him, not just experience his mouth. how unfortunate their circumstances were.

"ngh....mhmm~" he moaned, sending lovely vibrations up the other's dick and causing him to throw his head back and mercilessly hit the back of the older's throat. well, it appeared renjun had lied. he promised he never made sounds for his quests...the streak had officially been broken in that sense.

he slid his hand into his own shorts and held onto his hard member, matching his strokes with that of jeno's thrusts.

"damn it, the ads are on the tv now, i can hear them," the bluette muttered, and that could only mean they had a finite amount of time before the bored little girl would race in here demanding some treats. "i'm gonna cum, baby. swallow."

"mhm, cum down my throat," the blonde begged and tried to prepare himself for it. as the shot of hot, salty liquid suddenly gushed out and splashed through his mouth, the chinese boy felt euphoric as he drank every last bit of it up. his tongue lapped over the member twice more before he slowly slid off it and panted hoarsely while his hands were splayed against the ground.

renjun couldn't believe what he'd just done.

sure, he'd initiated a bit of fun — a simple blowjob. but how the hell had he ended up being the one getting manipulated? why was he still aroused and in desperate need of a good fuck? his shoulders shivered at the idea of getting dominated by a stranger, and so he brushed all those tingling emotions aside and took jeno's hand as he helped him up.

as expected, mira did come dancing in, craving some ice-cream. her older brother was quick and subtle about fixing his pants, and renjun rearranged his hair in hopes of looking less sexual as well as pulled his shirt back on behind the taller's frame to hide. he'd have to deal with his issue another time.

the rest of the night ran on more normally, and more casually. watching movies hadn't been so bad, and the younger teenager didn't run off to his room like he'd planned to at the start. he didn't want to.

one thing was for certain though, as they frequently looked back and forth between each other throughout the night...

...they wanted to try this again. perhaps if renjun returned for yet another babysitting session.

word count: [2841]

hope this was alright, guys. the cliché idea was fun if i'm honest, and a part two would do it some justice i'm sure.

and skskskskks i use renjun way too frequently in these oneshots! this started out as nomin and as i was writing i realised it had been renjun all along and i low-key rolled my eyes at my inability to write without him ><

anyway, thanks for reading as always~
-lily