Back in the days Taemin used to date a lot of girls that were easy - easy to impress, easy to have and easy to manipulate.
They were infatuated with him, blatantly oblivious to his real character, solely obsessed with his idol persona.
He would toy with them, but none of them had what it took for him to fall in love.
He’d use them as he pleased.
Used them from the back, front, upside down, standing, sitting, in public or behind closed doors but it was always him asserting dominance, remaining in control.
Until you showed up.
Blowjobs were a risky thing for him, giving up control and letting you lead was terrifying to him.
Terrifyingly sexy.
„Baby, why are you on your knees?“
He was pushed against the wall, nowhere left to go. Taemin looked down and watched you, sat on your knees looking up to him, batting your lashes at him.
„Is that a problem, Tae Tae?“, you purred seductively.
He shook his head and watched your fingers glide over his legs - starting with the shins and going up to his thighs.
His heart started beating faster, suddenly he was hyper aware of the room‘s hotness.
Taemin placed his hands on your head, guiding you, trying to regain some control but you hissed at him instantly.
„Arms up, Taemin“, you commanded sternly.
He obliged, putting his arms up as if he had been caught by the police.
„Good boy“, you praised him proudly.
Your fingers traced further north, playing with the buttons on his pants. They were silver and cold to the touch.
You looked up at him again and asked innocently: „May I?“
God, how could he deny you?
Your beautiful eyes were glistening with desire, full of longing for him. He watched you lick your lips in anticipation, ready to devour him.
Taemin nodded silently, still pressed to the wall. He watched you unzip his pants and pull them down, admiring the impressive bulge that had formed underneath his boxers.
His heart was beating like a drum, his ears were ringing, he could hardly hear anything anymore.
Swiftly, you pulled down his boxers and were taken aback by his cock - massively throbbing for you.
„Fuck Taemin, it’s a shame you rarely let me give you head. Your cock is screaming for me, look at this.“, you mused.
In this moment he had to agree, giving up control more often may not be that bad after all.
You gave him one final look, batting your doll eyes at him before you took him all in, instantly moaning in pleasure.
Taemin‘s eyes rolled back, surrendering to this sensation.
You had trouble fitting all of him in your mouth but luckily you had hands to help, giving him a mixture of the wetness of your mouth and the force of your hands.
„Fuck“, he moaned under his breath.
You wanted this so badly, wanted to let him know how much you desired him.
His chest was heaving heavier, as he was already close.
„I want to touch you, y/n“, he whispered as he watched you from above.
You met his gaze and ignited an even bigger fire within him, seeing you sucking on his dick did a number on his ego.
Taemin lovingly placed his hands around your face, cupping you as you sucked harder.
You were good at this, oh absolutely, but it was not the touch of your plush lips around his cock or your tongue swirling around his glans or the poking against your throat, no, it were your eyes that drove him over the edge.
Your beautiful eyes that were filled with desire, longing and love for only him. Those eyes that never lied, always declaring the truth were the ones that made him cum in your mouth.
Taemin tasted heavenly, the perfect mixture of salty and sweet.
You sucked him off, garnering the last drop before you let go of him happily.
Before you could stand up he got down on his knees and crashed his lips onto yours, forcefully tasting himself on you.
„Thank you, baby“, he huffed out as he pressed his forehead against yours.
