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Taemin shivered and smiled at him. He kissed Peniel back and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. "You can do whatever you want."

Peniel bit on his bottom lip, unsure if he should, but he reached over, placing a deep kiss on Taemin's lips. He lightly pressed his tip on Taemin's opening and entered slowly.

Taemin smiled. He laid back and held up his legs, exposing himself. "Go ahead." He giggled and his lips.

He whimpered when Taemin pulled away, not yet satisfied, and found himself nodding at the question without thinking.

Taemin smiled. He eventually pulled away and grinned. "You want more?" he asked.

Peniel moaned, tugging lightly on Taemin's hair. He could barely think with the pleasure blinding his senses, but he held back from ing into the male. He felt another wave of pleasure hit him at the moan and he echoed it again.

Taemin moaned around him. He put his hand on the bit of the that he couldn't get and started to him.

Peniel opened his mouth to say something, but promptly forgot it at Taemin's actions, feeling pleasure at the warmth combining with the and the vibrations of the moans. Already, he could feel the pressure build up.

Taemin smiled and started to a little more on him. "You're so big." he moaned softly and started to take more into his mouth.

Peniel echoed the moan, his hands coming down and tangling in Taemin's hair. He bucked lightly, aroused.

Taemin smiled and slowly took Him into his mouth, letting put a lewd moan.

Peniel's hips gave an involuntary buck at the light kiss and he blushed at Taemin's words.

Taemin giggled and went down and softly kissed down Peniel's member and smiled. "You're so hard." He grinned.

Peniel in a breath at the cold air, a soft groan escaping his lips at the light .

"Oh, trust me. I do." He giggled and sat up. He started to slowly pull down Peniel's pants and smile. "I've waited for this." He whispered and his exposed skin as he pulled them down as well as his underwear.

Peniel hesitated for a moment, definitely feeling the uncomfortable tightness of his pants. Was it too much to ask for though? He leaned forward, placing another chaste kiss on Taemin's lips this time.
"Only if you want to," Peniel finally muttered, leaning towards the male.

Taemin nodded and shivered. Though he felt empty, he looked at Peniel. "Want me to pleasure you?" He asked, grinning at him.

Peniel removed his hand quickly and swallowed the , removing his mouth soon after and cleaning the liquid from the corner of his mouth with his clean thumb. He leaned forward, placing a chaste kiss on Taemin's forehead.
"Pleased sir?"

Taemin whined and bucked his hips. Shortly after he released into the other male's mouth and moaned loudly. His walls clenched down around Peniel's hand, causing him to hiss at the discomfort.

Peniel moved his hand in a large motion, letting Taemin's walls contract around him tightly, while he lightly bit Taemin's length, anticipating.

Taemin hissed and gripped his hair. "S-so good." he moaned and shivered. "B-but s-sweetie! I-Im cl-close!"

Peniel continued to deep-throat the male, humming and while his fingers soon were joined with his thumb, his whole hand exploring the male and finding different spots to press against and curl into.

Taemin arched his back. "Pl-please! M-more." he moaned out. He shivered, the stretch hurt him; but he loved it. Taemin stared at Peniel. "Y-you're so g-good at that sweetie." he moaned.

@Taemin: Peniel complied, slipping his fourth finger in, pressing and holding onto that bundle of nerves while he pushed his mouth further down Taemin's length, as he found himself pleasured himself, aroused, by Taemin's constant orders and expressions.

Taemin arched his back and moaned loudly. "G-G-Give me more!" He squealed. The boy dug his nails into the blankets, letting out a loud squeal in pleasure.

@Taemin Before long, Peniel had fit all of Taemin into his mouth and he , swirling his tongue around the and humming an aimless tune. His fourth finger lightly pressed against the skin around the hold, lingering while the other three kept on moving, hitting a bundle of nerves again and again.

Taemin whined and arched his back. "S-so g-good." he said and whined softly. Three fingers felt good to him. Taemin loved the stretch.

Peniel hummed, pleased, sending vibrations through his throat and still moving his fingers, he added a third cautiously, taking more of Taemin into his mouth at the same time.

"Y-yes! I like it." he moaned and shivered. "I love it." he said, smiling at him.

Peniel curled his finger around, exploring before adding a second finger slowly, giving him time to adjust. He removed his hand from Taemin's length before ducking down and taking the tip into his mouth, it and on it. He pulled away for a moment.
"You didn't answer me yet," he teased, his breath spreading against Taemin's . He pulled the half of the length into his mouth now, moving closer inch by inch.