「renjun x jaemin」#m
A PRETTY BADBOY
「smut」
top!renjun
bottom!jaemin
[in which player jaemin struggles to crack the prettiest boy in his year who seems all too modest and mature. unbeknownst to him, it is renjun who believes he's too much for the cocky teenager to handle]
"come on. i know deep down you're actually considering it," jaemin challenged cunningly as he caged his smaller, blonde classmate against the old, rusted lockers. "at this point, you're just being a tease."
"really?" renjun held eye contact very easily and didn't seem to be wearing even an ounce of intimidation, "teasing is beneath me, love. i'm simply saying 'no' because i'm fussy."
the raven-haired teen groaned agitatedly, bringing his face extremely close to the older's and trying not to lose control over that amazing smell he emitted. nerds weren't usually his style, but this one had practically been waving him over since he transferred half a year ago. huang renjun was as tough as old leather and as beautiful as a rain shower on a sunny day. his aloof attitude to everyone was more so a charming point than a downfall, and it wasn't a secret that he had indeed slept with some classmates.
just not jaemin.
"the bell is going to ring soon," he smiled condescendingly, raising his small and cold hand up to rest on the renowned player's cheek, "so bye bye for now."
"you're such a smug-"
the screech of the old and banshee-like bell interrupted their fruitless moment, and renjun took the male's distracted form as a chance to escape. he chuckled to himself amidst the noise of students flooding the halls and getting ready for class. really, jaemin did turn him on...just not how the younger imagined he did.
renjun absolutely adored the attention he was able to receive from him, and holding that desire in his hand was more important than satiating it. a part of him was more than ready to come clean and to admit that there was no way he'd bottom for that boy.
though the other, more wiser part of him was a painful reminder that the taller was a dominant as well. hell, he looked the part and everything. the chinese teen, on the other hand, was as pretty, lithe and seemingly fragile as they came. the whole dominant attitude was more of a surprise than anything.
these 'courting' shenanigans had been going on for the half a year he'd been attending this school....and he didn't want them to end just yet.
"hey!" the only friend he'd made that he trusted yelled above the buzz of the crowds, working through every individual before crash-landing against the smaller and giggling at the accident. "whoops, lost my footing. anyway, guess what i heard!"
a boy of little focus, the older smirked, rather amused really, though he did find him cute. "do tell, lele. my mood was dropping."
"oh....why?"
"inexplicable reasons that seem stupid to others but not to me. besides the point nonetheless, so explain what you'd heard."
chenle attempted to decipher what his intelligent friend was trying to say, but ultimately gave up and waved it off disinterestedly. "there's a party."
renjun remained quiet, waiting for a follow up commentary on where this party was, or perhaps who was throwing it. in the end, the taller male seemed to have finished the news there, and so he sighed and smiled at the nice, bluntness of it. "that's fun. where might this party be?"
"oh, jisung's house."
"ah yes," the older clapped his hands together excitedly at the thought of one of the only people who knew what he was like. "park jisung." i wonder if he's up for a repeat of history?
as it seemed, most of the male populous of the high school who crushed or lusted over renjun were dominants and viewed him as the perfect submissive. only few had worked out what he really wanted, and lucky jisung had been on the receiving end one night after asking for a once-off tutoring session not long ago.
"so, you gonna come with me?" chenle clicked his fingers in front of the other's face annoyingly. "or will i have to go through the effort of finding a date?"
"nah, i'll be your date as long as you don't mind splitting up somewhere amidst the chaos."
"deal."
with that they gave each other a light high-five and parted ways to find their respective classes. renjun's was conveniently three doors down, and it was social, physical and health education which made it that much better. who didn't love wasting a class by talking about their feelings?
as soon as he entered he was faced with the chairs arranged in small groups of four and various classmates perched in each. "renjun, renjun, over here!" they each insisted, but the teenager couldn't help but situate himself opposite the one boy he was obsessed with teasing.
"why hello, nana. how are you feeling after the ten minutes of our separation?"
the ravenette leaned forward and balanced his elbows on his thighs, leaning his cheeks in his hands. "sexually frustrated, actually. and the teacher said we'd be talking about mental health today, so are you ready for that emotional rollercoaster?"
"god," the older grimaced, "just you wait. nari is going to bring up her sob story about that stupid std again, i can feel it."
"boys are a disease," the taller mimicked in her awful, whiney tone. everyone knew she'd just come out of a rough break up with a boy she still clearly loved...and blaming the std for it was her way of coping. it was just exceedingly awkward for all those who had to listen.
"speaking of diseases," renjun smirked, "how is your flourishing sex life going? i heard you still have one guy left to tick off from your long list of quests."
"you're such a comedian, my dear. and yes, i do have one irritating, clearly virgin male left to fuck before i've officially worked through our entire year."
"all those tops you managed to manipulate into receiving," the smaller fed the other's ego. "you must be so proud."
"i can't find it in me to celebrate," jaemin muttered with a cute pout, "as that one little name belongs to someone so fucking awkward. tell me, does the idea of sex simply terrify you, or are you just being annoying?"
"lovely, i'm no virgin even if you think i'm lying. but i can assure you that i'm not the 'good fuck' you think i am. at this point in time....i don't want to disappoint you."
"how could you? call me 'daddy' and it'll be fine."
no, i want you to call me daddy, renjun sighed to himself before sitting back properly in his seat and feeling quite defeated. god, he'd have killed to have jaemin on a bed, screwing him hard and listening to him whine like a child. but it was all too obvious that he'd never get that from him...and accepting the inevitable was wiser than attempting to cheat his luck. "what about you? have you ever subbed for someone before, or has that concept just never crossed your mind?"
"me? bottom? renjun, have you not been listening to these lessons about drugs? you shouldn't be high in class."
"heh, yeah..." he hummed, looking up and spotting the usual culprits who joined them for these awkward lessons; jeno and donghyuck. "guess i'm as high as a kite..."
"what are you whores talking about, huh?" hyuck made kissing noises while collapsing into the seat beside the chinese male and facing jeno who perched down beside jaemin.
"my abysmal sex life, i believe," the blonde responded, still watching the boy he wanted to ruin with utter need. it was time to snap out of it though. these thoughts were pointless, and there were plenty of guys around that liked a prettier dominant.
"you guys partying tonight?" jeno enquired while secretly messing about on his phone. "ji told me there'd be alcohol."
"i'm down," jaemin beamed. "i feel like letting loose."
that night, renjun found himself in a state of panic. the typical 'i have nothing to wear' syndrome had settled over him even though he had an abundance of clothing to choose from. his initial decision had been a sexy pair of leather pants with a pretty open shirt to go over it...but it screamed 'fuck me' rather than 'i'll fuck you', so he pushed it away.
once, chenle had told him he was a pretty badboy, and it made him laugh at the time....but that one memory was his leading point at this minute. he yanked out numerous pairs of jeans and shirts to somehow pull together an ensemble that suited him.
"are ripped jeans even in fashion right now?" he groaned, holding up a loose pair of them and noticing the bedside clock behind them. well, he didn't have enough time to be pondering over it. pulling his tracksuit bottoms off, he yanked the denim up along his legs and clipped them over his flat, toned stomach. a black t-shirt seemed a little too shady for his rather chatty persona, so he went with a dark indigo shade instead and threw a leather jacket on over it.
one twirl in front of the mirror was enough to convince him that he didn't look like a top nor a bottom, but somewhere sort of neutral. he'd never escape his small body and adorable baby-face, and that was just a fact of life. but he wouldn't let physical appearance overrule what his heart and mind wanted...which was to take control.
"mum, i'm going out!" he called, sprinting down the stairs in a hurry and practically jumping into a pair of runners. "don't wait for me, 'cause i probably won't come home tonight." hopefully i'll wake up in some dude's bed and laugh off a weird experience.
"o-oh," the woman cleared her throat, wrapping her arms around her torso and watching her son race out the door. "have fun?"
"will do! love you!"
"love you too..." she waved shortly, and that was that. the teenager didn't really need a mode of transport since jisung literally lived down the road, and the flashy lights that could be seen from miles away guided him straight there. blaring music and violently drunk kids throwing up on the lawn greeted him.
"god i love being young," he giggled to himself, bursting through the front doors only to be met with a lot of drinking, dancing and nasty smells that were not yet identifiable. "did chenle even make it?" he pulled out his phone and slid through their chat to find that his friend had decided to camp out at the park household beforehand anyway, probably screwing jisung and leaving that detail out. renjun was many things, but dense wasn't one of them. "get some," he snickered.
a number of bodies had already slammed into him both accidentally and with a lot of purpose in the space of five minutes, so the blonde felt it was time to move and either tease someone or engage in other nightly activities. the kitchen was always a brilliant bet, since that was where cheap alcohol resided and a lot of gossip mongers.
"aaaay, renjunnie made it," a highly intoxicated female slurred, pulling the boy into a group of around eight and handing him a bright red solo cup. "look at you, joining parties when you've only been here six months."
"integrating is the key to living," he responded, taking a sip and almost gagging at how bad it was. his parents held a lot of faith in him, and they let him drink at home if he wanted to. unfortunately, they had taste, and teenagers most certainly did not.
"so smart," another cooed, playing with his dyed hair and giggling when he proceeded to inhale more of the liquid. girls are so touchy. he looked around briefly to see if he could spot anyone he knew. luckily, the sight of his tall, chinese friend lurking around the hallway captured his attention, and so he apologised to the ladies for leaving them, and trailed over to follow him.
the longer he dragged his feet through the suffocatingly tight space, the harder it was to discern chenle from the rest of the hoard. it eventually became apparent that he had lost him, and he whined in defeat. where the heck did he go?
his gaze shifted from the first floor's hallway to the one up a level. he briskly shoved past and tried his best not to stumble while crawling up the stairs, since the world was spinning from adrenaline. the journey wasn't difficult, yet he was quite breathless once he reached the end...and he had to lean against a wall for support.
"look who's here," a familiar ravenette's voice sang across the much emptier stretch of the house. a couple of teens had passed out and were sleeping along the walls, and walking through that sea of bodies was none other than jaemin. a small boy had scampered off elsewhere behind him, and renjun could only assume he'd been making out with him or something similar.
"i am regaining my composure right now, if you haven't noticed," the older held his index finger up to him and swallowed harshly. "give me like....five minutes and i'll be able to argue with you."
"aaaw, it's a party, darling. why argue when we can do what adults do?" he jokingly pulled him in by the hips. "maybe you're up for an experiment?"
renjun took a moment for himself where he drank in the sight of na jaemin and revelled in his beauty. "for a top, those jeans are hugging your legs awfully suggestively," the older managed to arch his brow. "and wearing your shirt half open is practically asking for someone to shove you against a wall."
"i wish i could say the same," the younger smiled, covering his mouth with the back of his hand before uttering, "but you actually look really hot, renjunnie. you're pretty badass in this," he tugged the jacket.
the blonde's breath hitched, his whole world slowing down to a painfully halted speed while his cheeks took on a more pinkish hue. "jaemin...if you call me hot again, i don't know what i'll do." the open bedroom door a little distance away was looking damn appealing.
"oh? will you charm me with your pretty face and your adorable hands?" the taller tormented, gliding his fingers through the other's hair and tugging lightly as he brought their faces closer. then, lowering his voice to a mere whisper, he murmured; "or are you someone who likes it rougher?"
"definitely someone who likes it rougher," renjun caved, unable to suppress his hormonal needs any longer and adamantly grabbing the male's hand, only to drag him to that room he'd been eyeing and shoving him inside. the door clicked shut behind them, and the blonde made sure to twist the lock.
"my confusion just hit max," the black-haired boy pointed out, "you're looking awfully-"
"dominant, nana, i'm a fucking dominant. god, i didn't want to tell you this so soon 'cause i know the fun of the chase will be over....but," he sighed out airily, "but imagining what you'd be like for me is growing tiresome, and i'm just wasting my time when i could just have you."
"renjun, i'm really hoping this is a joke right now. i mean, there's no way-" he cut himself off, watching as the older slid his jacket off over his shoulders and revealed perfectly strong arms and a broader chest than he'd imagined was there. he was still a small man, there was no escaping that....but there were certain features to him that could've been deemed sexy.
that were sexy.
"i won't force you," he muttered very quietly while inching closer and closer to jaemin, giggling when the taller took a step back and ended up landing on the bed in a seated position. "but i want you to know that i'll never sub for you. i can't sub for you..."
"but you're so...." the younger frowned as he couldn't grasp the situation, "you're not very..."
"i'm not like you, is what you're trying to say," the smaller chuckled, "and yes, i'm aware. but my mind doesn't match my physique, and right now i'm this close," he made a pinching motion with his fingers, "to pinning you down and showing no mercy."
"this is not quite how i imagined this would be," jaemin gushed nervously. "i don't think i can."
"that's fine. we just aren't meant to be then," renjun shrugged, disappointedly starting to turn away, but for the hand that reached out and desperately grasped his wrist.
"wait!"
he paused as requested, tugging his lower lip between his teeth before eyeing the beauty behind him over his shoulder. "mhm?"
"look..." jaemin sighed, releasing the other's hand and sitting calmly while staring at the floor. "if i'm being completely honest, i really just want to spend a night with you. i've obviously been picturing you where you've been picturing me to be...and originally, had you told me that five months ago, i'd have said 'fuck this' and let it go. but we're in too deep, aren't we?" he blinked innocently at him. "is it just me who'd go home tonight irritated that we passed this up?"
"no...." renjun murmured, "i'd probably think about it for months and feel extremely annoyed."
"which is why," the ravenette tried to crack a smile, although it came across as very forced and terrified, "i'm trusting you. if this is the literal worst night of my life, you'd better be prepared to pay for it."
"oh my god...you're going to let me fuck you?!" the shorter squealed excitedly.
"very reluctantly. and how much experience do you have, anyway? if i'm like, your third encounter or some shit, the deal is off."
"no, no. i've done this a lot."
"very reassuring."
"well....a lot being a few, but a decent few, not like a little few."
"we'll see," jaemin rolled his eyes at his awful description, though deep down he found him utterly adorable...and even if renjun wasn't going to make special sounds for him the way he wanted, at least he could try his best to pull them from his mouth by being a kick-ass power-bottom. little did he know how much skill and effort was required when receiving - it almost put the tops to shame.
"okay, since we're trusting each other tonight, please don't suddenly get all nice," renjun started, gently nudging the younger back until he was laying on the bed. "don't change for me, okay? i like you because you're a sassy good guy."
"aaaw, you like me?"
"i shouldn't have used that word," he grumbled, though crawled over jaemin all the same and situated himself between his legs, hands pressed into the white sheets by his head. they couldn't stop staring into one another's eyes for some reason, it was like a strength was formed from the contact, and the older had always used this method to read whether his partner was okay. this time, he simply loved seeing himself in those sienna irises.
"kiss me," jaemin whispered, hands travelling up to rest upon the other's cheeks before renjun leaned in and pressed his lips against his, breath hitching and heart racing before he was ready to switch on his more controlling side. immediately, he started sucking on the younger's lower lip, gliding his tongue along it and pulling at it before reconnecting to change the angle. the taller opened up a little to grant him access, but the blonde was a massive tease, and held back for a little while to gently focus on his hand which crept up under jaemin's shirt.
the ravenette elicited a small sound, and having cold hands was something the older used to his advantage. nana's skin was so warm, so soft...and it shivered against his intrusive temperature. finally giving the boy what he wanted, renjun shoved his tongue into his mouth and graciously fought back any resistance jaemin could've possibly put up, fighting his hot muscle so easily and drawing out all sorts of sounds from his throat.
"ngh. jun..." he whimpered, thighs tightening around the smaller's waist and arms lacing around his neck. so far, for the younger, this was not so bad. he didn't mind being bossed around with actions as much as he thought he would, and renjun's mouth tasted nice, so that was a bonus. it was all fun and games during foreplay though, and the main course was much harder to handle as he'd soon come to realise.
"take this off, lovely," the older insisted, breaking away from their lip-lock and starting to raise jaemin's shirt up over his chest. the dark-haired male did as he was told and arched his back up to shuffle it over his head, discarding it to the side of the bed. his torso was now on full display, and god did the blonde want to mark it up with his own artwork. he too slid his purple layer off and let it fall elsewhere, equally as beautiful to jaemin....even if he was about to take him. the delicate, pale skin was so alluring under the moonlight swimming through the window, sparkling across the chinese teen's body and eyes.
"raise your hips, nana," he instructed softly while slowly and tauntingly unclipping the button fastening the jeans to his waist. i still can't believe he's letting me do this, renjun thought, getting a little nervous now that he was about to take someone's virginity. he'd never done that before...
but jaemin didn't need to know.
"i swear to god, if this hurts," the younger warned, helping to take his pants off, though feeling exceedingly anxious about it all the same. once he was completely uncovered, he then started wondering if this was the sense of fear that all those boys he'd slept with felt at first. he'd always inwardly called them 'wimps' because how could sex be a scary thing if the consent was there? yet as a male, and a submissive virgin....it all started to make an abundance of more sense.
"i'll be gentle, you big baby," renjun chuckled faintly, leaning down once more to give him a soft kiss before bringing his fingers up to the boy's mouth. "we have no form of lubricant or protection, okay? speak now or forever hold your silence."
"you don't have an std do you?" jaemin once again put on nari's voice, relaxing the mood a great deal. the older burst into fits of giggles and rested his forehead against the other's chest, shoulders shaking with his laughter. the ravenette loved that sound...the sound only this guy could make. his jovial giggling was so pretty, and he was glad he could make him do it.
"i'm clean," he responded before poking the taller's lips suggestively, pushing his fingers in when he was granted the access and knowing that the feeling of his tongue wrapping around them would become a fast favourite.
the blonde gently ran his nails up and down the length of the male's thigh, the icy touch creating a wave of goosebumps in its wake. once the teen felt they were wet enough, he brought his fingers away from jaemin's mouth and travelled down to between his legs. "going inside in three, two-"
jaemin hissed when one digit breached the barrier, and the goddamn tease had skimped on his numbers, forgetting to announce three. "i wasn't fucking ready!"
"you'd never have been ready," renjun smirked. "the first time i prepped someone, they were totally under the illusion that they were straight and were just experimenting with guys to 'see what it was like'," he air-quoted with his unoccupied fingers. "he said he'd been prepped before, and that he didn't need to do it again. like, i thought it was common knowledge that once you haven't had sex for like, twenty-four hours, the looseness wears off and you have to go again."
"he sounds like an idiot. i bet i'm better," jaemin winked.
"well, tiger, you haven't even gotten to two fingers yet. i'd wait before making bold statements like that." as if this queued the action, he shoved another one in and waited briefly for the clear pain to subside on his partner's face. "still a tough guy?"
"very tough," the ravenette hissed out before covering his face with his hands. "move them, mr. badboy."
"gladly," renjun hummed, starting the process of the scissoring motion and trying his hardest not to laugh when jaemin started whining.
"ow, ow, ow," he protested. "not that wide. what do you want my asshole to look like? the grand fucking canyon?"
"it literally hasn't even stretched a centimetre, idiot. it feels worse, i suppose, than it actually is."
"yeah, yeah. next time you're going to bottom for me, and you'll be the one complaining."
"nice," the older blew him a kiss, "you want a next time?"
"i wouldn't give up your ass for the world."
"oh it'll be my dick you'll be missing." and before the younger even knew it, three fingers were already in and moving about to prepare him for the intercourse they both wanted so badly. "you're so good for me."
"am i?" jaemin wriggled his brows, spreading his legs apart farther and practically begging the older to hurry up. "i think i'm ready now. just do this already!"
"chill," renjun yawned playfully, slowly and sexily getting up to remove his jeans. he was definitely playing the 'i look like a sub' card at that moment, and the other was living for it. he would for sure fuck huang renjun eventually, even if it took many more months of cracking the cement barrier called 'his attitude'.
once as naked jaemin, the blonde crawled back up and looked as stunning as ever. he was careful to begin with, taking hold of the younger's neglected member and gently guiding his hand along it to ease him. the dark-haired boy was wearing a blissful expression now, head lulled back and regular sighs escaping his parted, cherry lips. his hips eventually started shifting upwards to meet the pace of the older's hand, and this is where renjun knew he was ready.
"okay, angel, all messing around aside...this is going to hurt."
"what? but we prepared..."
"it hurts regardless, okay? there's a small period at the start where it apparently feels like you're dying...or so i'm told. that's why i don't want to be a bottom, i guess."
"oh i'm so glad you've considered my feelings," jaemin scoffed bitterly, letting the smaller position his length in front of his entrance anyway. renjun was renjun, and he wanted him.
"slowly," the chinese teenager whispered to himself as he started to push in, solely focused on his own movements so not to hurt his partner. it was as mesmerising as always, watching the younger's body swallow his member.
"ah-ow!" the ravenette shrieked, nails digging into renjun's shoulders as he squeezed his eyes shut. he wanted so badly for the sore sensation in his ducts to not be tears...though when renjun wiped one away with his thumb, it was all too apparent. "i-i'm not crying," he tried, pulling the older closer to rest his cheek against his shoulder.
"it's okay to admit that it hurts," the blonde reasoned. "nana, it's not masculine to pretend you're fine...you can cry and hit my chest and tell me it's too much if you need to."
"but i want to have sex with you, renjun. i want to. i've always wanted to...and now i'm cowering when i get the chance."
"tell me when you're ready," he murmured, "see? i'm already half way in."
"half?! bitch, you weren't that big! where has this size come from?!"
"i'm going to take some form of a compliment from that," the smaller rolled his eyes, though the other seemed to have relaxed, and the small 'ugh, you can move' was guarantee enough that he was good to go.
slowly sliding out of his tight muscle, the teen gently and cautiously pushed back in again, though didn't stop until he'd bottomed out. jaemin was a whimpering mess, yet wasn't complaining. he seemed to be in his own zone, probably waiting for the promised pleasure he'd heard so much about.
the movements continued as such for another minute or two, renjun simply shifting in and out at a soothing pace until the ravenette elicited a tight breath when one thrust went a little deeper than usual....perhaps reaching gold? "there?" the shorter arched his brow.
"mhm, it felt nice," jaemin responded weakly, though moaned out really loudly when the older hit it again. "ack! there! oh my god!"
he can be pretty submissive when he wants to be, the blonde smirked to himself, proceeding to pick up his speed a bit and moving his hands down to hold onto the other's waist. he massaged his hips softly, easing the strain they were under as his dick hit harder and harder inside the boy.
"ah, renjun..." jaemin whined, back arched needily and chest exposed for kisses. "d-do you-ngh-" he kept cutting off to express his pleasure, "do you like i-it?"
"i love it, angel," he breathed heavily while reaching forward to rest over the younger's body and suck lazy hickeys into his skin, speeding up once again. indeed the dark-haired teen was amazing around him - the best he'd felt, even.
"h-kiss-hh," he raised his hands up from clutching the sheets to pull renjun in for another make out. it was clear that this was jaemin's favourite part of intimacy, or perhaps this was what he desired most from the older. the shorter couldn't hold back any longer as he started rapidly slamming his hips against the younger's and swallowed his whines with the kiss. the tightness, the muscular and sexy body that could take so much more than typical 'pretty boys' could, and that deep voice that was starting to rise an octave all had renjun's senses working in overdrive.
the moans went from pleasantly gentle and satiated to loud and desperate. they were both reaching towards that ending their bodies were begging for. the party happening outside suddenly felt like a distant memory as they clung to each other strongly for support.
"i-i feel so light," jaemin cried, legs wrapping around the older's waist and holding him deeply inside him as he let go unannounced. strings of white liquid splashed over their closely connected bodies....but didn't convince renjun to stop.
"you should've warned me, baby. now you're gonna know hell," he chuckled darkly, referring to the horrible torture that was overstimulation. he pounded into the weak teenager and also felt his orgasm get closer. jaemin tightened around him and wailed, head thrown back in ecstasy as his body was simply used to pleasure another. he loved the feeling of having renjun's undivided attention for once, and in this way was even better.
"crap, i'm ready," the blonde hissed, pulling out so not to make the clean-up afterwards even more of an endeavour. he released over the younger's shaking thighs and could only balance himself for a moment longer, soon collapsing down to lean against his chest.
they both breathed laboriously and out of rhythm. it felt like every nerve in their physical beings were alight and sensitive...and they probably were.
no words were shared for about twenty minutes after, simply a sort of interrupted silence overcame the room. the darkness was breached by the moonlight that continued to show through late into the night...and it had a romantic feeling to it.
"my throat hurts," jaemin finally croaked, curling up into foetal position so that renjun would move and cuddle him. the older did so, weaving his fingers through the black, sweaty locks affectionately and chuckling.
"i guess sucking dick is out of the question then?"
"ew. never."
they giggled against one another's figures yet again, settling comfortably and hoping like hell that this room was just a spare and nobody's special property. the shadows in the corners held nothing malicious...just darkness.
"you know..." renjun whispered faintly, staring off into space as he did. "i hate the idea of it....but i'd bottom for you if it meant doing this again."
"mhm, sounds like fun....." he paused, looking up a bit to kiss the smaller's jaw. "but i can promise from experience that this was not as bad as i thought it'd be. i'd do it again for you."
"just for me?"
"god, only you. i refuse to let some creep manhandle me and not read my signals."
the older grinned excitedly, hoping that this meant nothing was truly over. they'd go again sometime and fix all the wrongs, discover all the rights and experience even more amazing things. perhaps it was still too early for any feelings to be linked to this....
but they both knew sex wouldn't be the same after tonight.
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hope you enjoyed this guys, i just wanted to mess around and try top renjun for once. sorry for the length (lmao i got carried away) and i'm still trying to improve my smut skills and not blush every time i do ;-;
thanks for reading,
-lily
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