#taemin smut

[sugar-petals]

of course taemin is filming from underneath his blanket because why wouldn't he

[jeondolly]

so who wants to write a hot steamy taemin smut that takes place after his coachella performance where he wants to let his all his tension and frustration out ?? any other ideas? ;)

[mykoreanlove]

the smut bundle

for when you want to get freaky, empty hands are recommended

CHAN - fuck me 5 senses? // cooking up a storm piece of cake // just another day at the dorms // in character // Christopher // preggo by chan

CHANGBIN - just another day at the dorms // home workouts

MINHO - how to tame a cat // just another day at the dorms // serum

HYUNJIN - afterparty // wanna bet? // keep me up // special birthday

HAN - just another day at the dorms // brr brr

FELIX - Articulate // fighting with Felix be like // just another day at the dorms

SEUNGMIN - just another day at the dorms

CROSSOVER - deceptive bonds (hyunjin, Felix) // 🫧🫧🫧 (Minho, hyunjin) // 3+1 (3racha)

JACKSON - acts of intimacy // backseat love

JUNGKOOK - on a drug case

TAEMIN - new heights // lazy Sunday // friendship service // bite me // first dates

EUN WOO - say please?

[iluvtaeminnie]

Lee Taemin –pure 𝜗ৎ

Inspired by song :  heaven - taemin

word count: 1.5k

tags: lee taemin x fem!reader // dom!reader x sub!taemin, smut, dom and sub dynamics, handjob, established relationship, begging, lots of kisses, light pain kink, subspace, power play, slight dacryphila, bondage, blindfold, lots of teasing, mommy kink, soft and cute ending

You gently open the door to your shared bedroom.

Everything is right as you left it. The room is dimly lit with the only source of light being the cozy warm led lights from under your bed and a few candles scattered around on the bedside table. You can still slightly smell the vanilla scent from your perfume. The bed doesn’t have sheets, as you thought it would be more convinient for them to be on the floor.

You shift your thoughts onto the king size bed in the middle of the room. On it, you see your greatest piece of art you’ve ever seen. Taemin is on his knees, legs wide open, with a white satin ribbon covering his eyes to act as a blindfold. His hands are tied up and placed over his head, while also being tied to the bedframe. Safe to say, you did the knots so nicely, he cannot move his hands and arms, so they wont get in your way. He is shirtless, with only a white ribbon around his neck, that has a little silver heart dangling from it. He also has on white, semi-skinny pants, that you’ll be taking off soon enough. You can see a slight bulge forming in his pants and his breath quickening as he hears you in the room. He tries to look at you, but the blindfold in unabling him to do so.

You stand in the doorway and watch him squirm and wiggle in his restraints, and you can’t help but chuckle at how needy he is. Earlier today, you were at the set of the music video making of „Famous”. When he was shooting the opening scene, he was tied by his hands up to the ceiling and the idea of this, has been planted in your head ever since. 30 minutes ago you prepared everything: tied him up, made sure he was comfortable with this, get him riled up and then left the room. You felt the need to tease him a bit, so he has been waiting for you in that room awaiting his fate, unable to touch himself or even move. Now, he is just a whimpering mess, unable to do anything, and that’s what makes this so fucking hot. You decided that it’s enough teasing for him and make your way over to the bed.

You’re dressed in a white, satin nightgown, matching him. It’s the one that goes only to the half of your thighs and making everything visible, when the angle is right. It drives him absolutely crazy.

You finally stand before the bed, before climbing onto it. He can sense you getting closer and he starts to wiggle even more, while whimpering something unaudible. Sitting before him, you finally grip his thighs and say in a low tone, not to startle him.

- Stop wiggling so much, youre okay. -you comfort him before whispering in his ear:

-Mmh… someone is needy for mommy, huh? – you chuckle lowly into his ear.

In response, you get a surprised gasp at the nickname you gave yourself, before him blushing so so so much and mumbling:

- Yes… yes, please… ah! Touch me, im begging you… I’ve been waiting so long… -you can hear how desperate he is.

You run your hand through his hair and then let it rest on his cheek, while you use the second one to drag your nail from his chin to the hem of his pants in a straight line through his body. He lets out a slutty moan and whimper from the little pain your action gave him. You hook your finger around his choker and pull him closer to kiss him. You swirl your tounge around his plush lips and ask for entry, which he greedily accepts. The kiss is getting more heated and you tug at his hair. When you two finally unstick yourself from eachother with a string of saliva still connecting you two, you start making your way down his body with sloppy kisses. You start at his earlobe, nibbling at it a little, which earns you another groan coming from him. Then, you go down and make a small hickey near his collarbone, which of course, he loves. You go down his chest and stop at the nipples. You take one of them into your mouth, swirling your tounge around the sensitive bud and take the second one between your fingers and pinch.

-Ahh!...ugh…please, more… -Taemin pants out. You can clearly see how hard he is. It almost looks painful. You decide to not waste any more time and swiftly take off his pants. There’s a big patch of precum on his boxers.

-You’re already this wet… all for me, pretty boy? -you say grinning at him.

-Yes mommy… all for you, i’m all yours… -you respond to him with a slap of his boxers waistband against his skin.

-Please fuck me already… I-I cant take it anymore…-he says with a shaky voice.

-Shh, baby… Let me take care of you already, hm? You’ve been such a good, patient boy. You deserve it. -you smirk and take off his boxers in a swift motion.

-C-can i please see you?

-Of course, sweetheart -you say softly.

You begin to untie the ribbon on his eyes and throw it across the room. He blinks a lot, looking around the room trying to take it all in, when he shifts his gaze to land on you. His breath hitches at the sight of you wearing his favourite piece of clothing and you chuckle. You remember you blindfolded him before he could see the setting of the room, so he had no idea you prepared all of the candles and lights.

As he’s still in awe, you snake your hand down to his dick and spread the precum all over it, acting as lube. You wrap your fingers around his lenght, placing your thumb over his slit and running it across agonizingly slow. He lets out a cry and you can see his glossy eyes watering from need. You finally began to lazily stroke his dick, causing Taemin’s hips to buck into your hand. You detach your hand leaving him panting and whining.

- Stop moving, or I won’t let you cum tonight. -You say with a stern tone.

-Ah…Okay, okay I’m sorry, I-… -he starts babbling.

You don’t let him finish his words before resuming your actions. Your speed increased with every moan coming from Taemin’s lips. He is now a moaning and mumbling mess. You look into his eyes with a look full of lust. When he feels you staring, he starts to now wiggle even more in his restraints now, and you can feel he’s close. Your free hand snakes up his torso and starts playing with his nipple, which you know drives him absolutely crazy.

-Oh fuck… [name] please don’t stop… ngh! I- I’m so close. -he whines and start to mumble praises.

You chuckle lowly and with your hands busy, you kiss him deeply. After a while, you detach yourself from his lips, just to make a hickey on his neck. It seems like it was his breaking point, because seconds later, he was coming with a loud moan of your name. He released himself all over his stomach and you gently make him come down from his high and try not to overstimulate him. Pretty, teary eyes looking at you like you were the Godess of love herself, reincarnated. Finally, you detach yourself from him and untie his hands from the bed. Next, you lay him down on a pillow and get a warm, soaked in water towel to clean him up. While you’re doing that you, ask him sweetly:

- Are you okay, baby? Was I too harsh?

While having his eyes closed, he responds:

-No sweetheart, you were perfect. -he smiles and then looks at you, looking like an angel with the afterglow.

You cannot resist and you climb over him just to place gentle and pure kisses all over his face. Once you finish cleaning him up and also the place, which consisted of you blowing out the candles and getting the sheets from the chair in the room, you turn off the lights and lay down next to him to cuddle. He gently puts the sheets over you two and places his arm around your waist while you bury yourself in the crook of his neck. You both drifted to sleep pretty quickly, and all happy about the night, that you’ll definietly never forget.

note from author: this is my first ever fic guys! and im so happy with how it turned out. I have another taemin oneshot in mind and im working on it right now lol i will post it soon (its also sub taemin 😈). Sorry if theres any mistakes, english is not my first language 😔.

[mint-yooxgi]

Kinktober Day 21 - Yandere!Fae!Taemin + Overstimulation & Somnophilia

Anonymous Said: For kinktober, can I request yandere fae Taemin with overstimulation and consensual somnophilia? A/n: Of course you can! I had fun writing this one, as Taem is another one of my muses. Here I am expecting it to be super short and he was like NOPE! lmaoo I hope you enjoy! Also, I pictured the area they wake up in similar to/a mix between Lothlórien and Rivendell. Warnings/Genre/Rating: 18+ MDNI - Smut, Mature, Established Relationship, Yandere, Possession, Monster Features Word Count: 2,542 Kinktober 2024 Mini Masterlist

Golden light streams through the gaps in the trees, the leaves swaying lightly in the breeze. A canopy of crisp yellows, vibrant oranges, and soft reds hang overhead, glowing as they offer their protection from the elements so high up in the forest. 

Large stone archways stretch all around, an intricately carved staircase winding around the trunk of the tree you currently reside in. The air is cool, but despite how open his room is, you do not feel an ounce of the morning chill.

Subconsciously, you snuggle deeper into the warmth of his embrace.

A soft smile tugs at Taemin’s features as he admires you sleeping in his arms. Carefully, he brings a hand up to trace over your features, revelling in the feeling of your skin beneath his own. Long since has he awaited for this moment, and knowing that you’re finally his is unlike any feeling he has ever experienced before in his life.

Taemin has always prided himself on getting whatever it is he wants, so when he set his sights on you, he figured it would be a walk in the woods.

You had other plans.

Every attempt to woo you was met with a disinterested stare, or a scoff in disgust. You had heard about his reputation - nothing being able to hold his attention for five minutes after he’s claimed it - and wanted nothing to do with him. You weren’t about to become another human seduced by the skilled lies and deceit of the Fae, let alone a Fae such as him. You wouldn’t allow yourself to be.

Perhaps it was a curse, rather than a blessing, that Taemin couldn’t take ‘no’ for an answer. Sure, he’s been denied in the past, but there was something about the irritated look in your eyes that made him want more. Normally, he would have moved on after being denied three times, since that’s usually how long it takes for someone to give into him. However, you were not everyone else.

Over time, his infatuation grew. He became obsessed with finding you wherever you went, and making you see him in a new light. You were perceptive, seeing through his silver tongue and thinly veiled half-truths that he attempted to use to sway your opinion of him.

He liked that about you, and the more time passed, he found himself looking forward to his interactions with you. You stimulated him, and not just intellectually.

It was then that he decide that if he couldn’t have you, no one could.

Your laugh was the most melodic song he had ever heard, your voice captivating him unlike anything before. Your stature was perfect in every way, especially for him. Countless nights had been spent fantasizing about how you would feel wrapped up in his arms, and nothing could have ever prepared him for the real thing. You both fit together like the stars in the sky - never one without the other, and should one disappear, only a dark void would be left in their place.

Not even the rarest of gems, or purest of crystals could compare to your eyes. The way they shone in the sunlight, or reflected in the moonlight, always managed to take his breath away. Your smile was like the first rays of sunshine after a cold winter’s night, warmth blooming inside of him every time he was lucky enough to catch such a wondrous expression on your face.

He needed to be the cause of your smile. He needed to be the source of your laughter. He needed you to care about him as much as he had started to care about you. He needed you to see how perfect you were for each other, and how he could always and forever give you anything and everything you could ever desire in this life, and the next. 

More than all of that, though, he needed you. 

Taemin spent hours thinking about you. Days, weeks, months. Almost every thought in his had been consumed by you, and even he could tell how it was affecting him.

He was beginning to change.

Taemin would never stop pursuing you, even if it was the last thing he ever did. He would follow you to the ends of the earth, always showing you how much better he’s become now that he’s found you. All he had to do was make you see the truth, and understand that you have both always been meant for each other.

After all, he would stop at nothing to have you.

Luckily for him, all of his hard work had started to pay off. 

Slowly but surely, you were starting to open yourself up to him. It took a while for him to get closer to you, but once he did, he never let go. Finally, after all this time, you agreed to be his, and oh, how sweet it was to be rewarded for his patience.

The memories of last night that swirl through his head at such an early hour in the day are proof enough of that.

A tender smile pulls at his lips as he continues to admire your sleeping form beneath the warm glow of the rising sun. His fingers trace lightly over your cheek, eyes flitting over every feature and committing them all to memory. Never does he want to let go of this moment, nor does he ever want to let go of you.

You are his now, and he is yours. As it was always meant to be. As it should be.

Carefully, Taemin rolls you onto your back, making sure not to disturb your slumber. His tongue darts out to wet his lips, thoughts consumed by the very taste of you that still lingers from last night. He swears he can still feel the imprints of your nails as they scraped down his back, pulling him in closer to you as he buried himself deep within your tight warmth.

His eyes flutter shut, a soft exhale parting his lips.

Settling between your legs, Taemin begins tracing his fingers further down your body. Not an inch of skin goes untouched by him, admiring the way your scents mingle in the air. The fact that you smell like him, and him like you makes his head spin. Only, he wants more.

Love as clear as the moon shines in his eyes as he takes in the sight of you beneath him. Gently, his lips press tender kisses against your skin, beginning to make his way down your body. Each movement is precise, ensuring he doesn’t wake you just yet as he settles himself between your legs. His hands skim up your inner thighs, parting you gently.

He’s already had a taste, but that insufferable craving gnaws away at his last remaining shreds of his sanity. Besides, when it comes to you, he’s insatiable.

Again, his eyes flutter shut as he takes a deep breath in. Your scent surrounds his every sense, flooding his veins with desire and need.

A soft moan escapes his parted lips.

More soft kisses are placed along the skin of your inner thighs, Taemin taking his time to trace his lips over every inch of you. His hands hold you gently, thumbs circling over your flesh as he gets closer and closer to the apex of your thighs. His breathing deepens, body beginning to shake in anticipation the longer he holds himself back from just devouring you like he so desperately craves.

Finally, he gives in to his deepest desires.

Leaning into you, he traces his nose over your folds, inhaling your scent greedily. A chaste kiss is placed over you, followed by another, and then another. His lips press against your clit before he’s finally parting your folds with his tongue, eagerly tasting you just as he did last night.

A low, pleased moan rumbles from deep within his chest as he dips his tongue inside of you. The way your taste immediately drowns his every sense has his eyes rolling slightly, pressing in closer to you as he swirls his tongue around your entrance.

Pleased hums fill the air, taking his time to trace his tongue over every contour of your pussy. His nose bumps over your clit a few times before he finally brings his lips up to wrap around that pert little bud. Softly, he suckles your clit between his lips, eyes shining as he looks up at you fondly.

Your thigh twitches lightly beside his head, body beginning to squirm beneath his light ministrations.

He flattens his tongue, laving it over your clit before beginning to circle over it gently.

A soft moan fills the air, fingers tangling lightly in his hair and tugging him in closer. You can feel him smile against your clit as a deep chuckle fills the room.

“Good morning, Beautiful,” A tender kiss is placed directly over your clit. “Did you sleep well?”

All you can offer him in response is a low hum, whining slightly as you stretch beneath his touch. Sleep still clings heavily to you, eyes drooping as you attempt to focus in on your surroundings for the moment.

“Just relax, Dearest,” He coos, nuzzling into you gently. “I promise to take good care of you.”

With those words, his mouth is back on you, tongue slipping through your folds and teasing at your entrance. Not even a moment later, he’s flicking over your clit before suckling that little bud between his lips, humming contently at the way you moan.

Your fingers tighten in his hair, hips beginning to grind against his lips in time with his movements over you. Your body feels both light and airy, as if you’re floating on a cloud. Soft pants escape you, head spinning as you feel that all too familiar pressure building beneath the surface, already so close to snapping.

He buries himself deeper into you, suckling your clit eagerly into his mouth as his eyes beg for you to fall apart. His fingers dig into the skin of your hips, pulling you into him so that you can’t escape his touch. The way you’re already starting to drip down his chin makes a happy pride swell within his chest, flicking his tongue over your clit to coax you into bliss so early in the morning.

With one final flick over your clit, your whole body shakes, a loud moan escaping you. Tossing your head back onto the pillows, your orgasm washes over you softly, flooding your veins with a comforting ecstasy you’ve only ever experienced with him. Breaths escape you, chest rising and falling as you feel him continuing to suckle at your clit, keeping you suspended in pleasure for as long as he possibly can.

Guttural moans and soft growls reverberate against your cunt as he guides you through your high. His hands tighten on your hips, tongue unrelenting as his eyes shine with nothing but pure desire. The way your release drips out of you, and floods his tongue has something within himself snapping, the beast inside craving more.

In the blink of an eye, he’s flipped your positions.

A strangled gasp escapes you as you grip the intricately carved wooden headboard to balance yourself. Your thighs now rest on either side of his head, his face buried in your pussy as he renews his efforts over your cunt.

Your eyes go wide, back arching as he sucks harshly at your clit, giving you no time to recover from one orgasm as he begins to coax another one from you. Your thighs tremble, whining as you attempt to lift yourself off of him. The feeling becomes almost too intense for the moment as his lips and tongue desperately devour you.

“Taemin-“ His name is but a choked whimper on your lips.

A snarl greets your ears, his arms wrapping themselves around your thighs and pulling you flush against him. Harshly, his fingers dig into your skin, claws suddenly pricking against your flesh as he holds you down. 

There’s no way in all of the many realms that he’s letting you go now. Not when you look this beautiful dripping onto his tongue. Not when he needs to feel you coming apart for him again, drowning him in everything you.

Flattening his tongue, he laves it in circles over your clit, staring up at you with dark eyes. Nothing but pure love, lust, and desire can be seen within his gaze, guttural groans echoing around the room as his hot breath hits your cunt with his every exhale.

“Give it to me, Dearest,” He pants out against you, tongue flicking against your swollen clit rapidly. “Flood me in everything you. I want it all.”

Another gasp escapes you as you feel him beginning to thrust his tongue into your cunt before swirling the muscle against your inner walls. Your hips automatically begin grinding down against him, the pleased growl he lets out making a pleasant shiver travel up your spine.

Gripping the headboard for dear life, your eyes squeeze shut. Already, you’ve become so sensitive to his touch, still having been recovering from last night.

Last night.

And you thought that had been intense.

A whimper slips passed your lips as you feel him slide his hands to your ass, squeezing the flesh appreciatively as he pulls you in impossibly closer. His lips wrap around your clit once more, shaking his head side to side as he harshly suckles at that pert little bud. From the way his chest rumbles with pleased growls, you can’t tell who’s enjoying this more in this moment: him, or you.

A shudder wracks your whole body, and with one final flick over your clit, your back arches in the air. A loud cry of his name escapes you, eyes squeezing shut as you suddenly still above him. Your thighs threaten to close around his head, high pitched moans and whimpers escaping you as your orgasm floods your every sense.

Nothing but pleased snarls sound from the Fae beneath you, his lips unrelenting as he helps you ride through your high. His fingers dig into the skin of your ass, keeping you pressed against his mouth as he swirls his tongue through your entrance. His eyes roll at the taste of you, chest rumbling as he feels you beginning to drip down his neck.

“More.” He growls, redoubling his efforts over you.

A whimper escapes you, eyes rolling at the overwhelming sensations flooding your body. You can barely catch your breath, head spinning as you’ve barely recovered from one orgasm only for him to continue to build you up for another.

You squirm above him, gasping at how sensitive your clit has become as he circles the tip of his tongue around that swollen little bud.

“Taemin-“ Your whimper gets caught in your throat, eyes rolling as he gives a particularly harsh suck to your clit.

A pleased hum escapes him, a deep chuckle emanating throughout the room. His eyes are dark as he stares up at you, holding your gaze to his as he smirks.

“Relax, My Dear,” He coos, pulling away from you for the briefest of moments. “I didn’t say I was done, yet.”

[spacequokka]

SHINee Turn Ons & Kinks

Lore time! SHINee was the second group I was exposed to when I got into k-pop. Taemin was my second bias ever! So, here I am again with another kinky shitpost. While I'm OT5 till I die, I'm omitting Jonghyun out of respect and morals.

Jinki || Venus: Aquarius, Mars: Scorpio || Kink: Soft Dom

(I'm beginning to think most kpop group leaders are doms.) So this cheerful risk-taker seeks adventure that goes against traditions, especially in relationships. Combine that with his desire for unusual and challenging love affairs, and you get a soft dom. I swear I’m not projecting. It specifically says he doesn’t like to take orders. A true brat like me. He loves to learn and what better way to do that in a scene where you obey his command? He can be nurturing and gentler than fabric softener. His aftercare? Unrivaled. Most likely to go for someone he’s close to and considers a bestie. F2L FOR EVERYONE. For extra spice, he also gets turned on when you have to sneak around because who doesn’t like a casual panic attack at the thought of getting caught. He doesn’t like sharing either and has a quick temper so try not to make him jealous or you might end up in one of many marathon sessions. Stay hydrated, queen.

Kibum || Venus: Leo, Mars: Libra || Kink: Blindfolding (receiving)

Hi, I’m here to share my “Key is a baby boy” agenda. Hear me out. His chart shares a lot of points with mine and if I gotta own up to it then I’m exposing him, too. So, he’s secretive, shy, and overthinks the shit out of everything. Like seriously worries he’s not good enough or is underperforming. My heart, y’all. Likes praise, loads of love, affection, and attention. Do you see it yet? Like his leader, he’s uncomfy with taking orders BUT doesn’t insist on being in charge. He’s a sub and I’ll go down with the ship on this one. Like honestly, he’s a giver and just wants to hear he’s doing good. He can be a brat when he’s feeling playful. Team “Love=Sex” so if he’s down to fuck you better believe he’s gonna get attached after. So take responsibility. Likes experimenting in bed but needs a trustworthy partner to let loose with. Baby. Boy. What’s the best way to calm an overactive mind during sex? Sensory play. Blindfold him and overwhelm his senses with your touch, voice, and scent and BAM! Subspace. He fucking lives for it. Almost addicted to the peace he gets from allowing someone else to take over and make him feel everything. On a side note, he’ll 100% go for a foreigner and is attracted to love/hate relationships. Rivals/Enemies to Lovers AU is on the menu!

Minho || Venus: Scorpio, Mars: Sagittarius || Turn On: Degradation

This goofy little shit lives for teasing you. The king of playfulness, he does anything he can think of to rile you up including, but not limited to striking up a debate, being blunt about how he'd fuck you, and yes being degrading. And don't let him find out you like that shit. Kiss your sanity goodbye, bitches. He'll pour his heart and soul into spending every available moment torturing you. And once you give in just to see if he can do more than talk shit, it's a wrap. Spoiler: he can. He gets crazy focused on you and every little sound you make, makes it his life's mission to ruin you for anyone else. All the while keeping the insults coming. Luckily, he's not into casual flings and leans more towards monogamy as he's very loyal in love, even if he's not aware of his own true feelings. He's prone to jealousy so expect some angry turned makeup sex.

Taemin || Venus: Gemini, Mars: Virgo || Turn On: Pool Sex

Bub just wants to be safe and secure, and we all felt that. He's sensitive to his environment so he's looking for someone with the right vibes. Skittish by nature, he finds it hard to settle down and will run when he feels commitment might be on the table. He's a soft one afraid of losing his freedom, yet still wants passion and intimacy in his life. With the right person, he'd feel comfortable enough to be playful and teasing, even experiment sexually. So fuck him in a pool! He loves water, and it'd be a sexual awakening for you both. Trust me on this. He can be a mess of nerves and anxiety (like Key) and what's the most theraputic substance on earth? Water. In the right setting, a private pool would be enough to soothe his mind and allow you both to explore each other in a new way. He'd fucking love it. It might not be a daily thing but you can bet a bottle of lube it'll be his top three places to fuck.

[atzdisciples]

deeper than bone.

Trope: Lee Taemin x F! reader

Tags: Smut, oneshot, soft & light angst, fingering (f rec), teasing

In which, “Its about my love for you.. a taste of love, darling,” Taemins voice is breathless as he speaks, “you’ll enjoy this i promise..” He inches close to your body, wrapping his hands around your waist and squeezing.

for my best friend genie, i love you 😭

You hear it.

His voice is everywhere now.

A single song he made blew up.

And the whole song was laced with childhood memories of yours

Lee Taemin, your best friend since childhood.

He debuted in 2008 under SM entertainment in the group shinee with 5 members. You guys drifted apart, not because of personal reasons but simply just because Taemin became an idol.

“Y/N-ah,” Taemins voice echoes across the board room, “I thought i’d never see you again, guess you work for SM now, hm?” He crosses his arms as he leans back in his chair with a soft sigh, gesturing towards you with his chin.

You shrug, “Maybe I joined to see you again?” You laugh with a slight smile on your lips, your cheeks betraying you with a warm blush that spreads down to your neck.

Taemin laughs as he shakes his head with amusement, “That’s romantic, yeah?”

You shrug once again, “Well the song you made about me was quite romantic too, Taemin..”

Taemin chuckles, his laugh echoing slightly in the empty board room.

You shake your head, hes still the same after all these years. He still teases you relentlessly per usual.

"Did you like it? It was for you, sweetheart.." He groans as he stands up, walking the short distance across the board room towards you. He leans against the table, practically sitting on the table top next to you.

"Of course I do, Taemin, how could I not?" You smile with a soft laugh as you stand up yourself, "What was the meaning behind it, hm?"

“Its about my love for you.. a taste of love, darling,” Taemins voice is breathless as he speaks, “you’ll enjoy this i promise..” He inches close to your body, wrapping his hands around your waist and squeezing.

The heat of Taemin’s hands through the fabric of your clothes made your breath catch, the sudden closeness completely erasing the years of distance between you. He looked down at you, a soft, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he saw how utterly flustered his touch had made you.

"You haven't changed at all," Taemin murmured, his voice a low vibration that seemed to echo straight through you. His thumbs gently stroked the sides of your waist, a grounding pressure that contrasted sharply with the sudden, intense racing of your heart. "Still blushing just like you used to when we were kids."

"We aren't kids anymore, Taemin," you managed to say, your voice a little softer than you intended. You rested your hands against his chest for balance, feeling the firm, steady rhythm of his own heartbeat beneath his designer jacket.

"Exactly," he whispered, leaning down just enough that his breath brushed against your ear. The playful, teasing childhood friend was entirely gone, replaced by the dangerous, magnetic presence of the man who had captivated millions on stage. Yet, the way he looked at you was entirely private, a gaze meant only for the person who knew him before the bright lights and the fame. "Which means I don't have to hide how I feel anymore. That song was just the beginning."

He pulled you a fraction closer, his grip tightening just enough to make you look up and lock eyes with him. The sheer gravity of his focus was overwhelming, leaving no room for doubt about exactly what—and who—he wanted.

"I spent years writing about you because I couldn't talk to you," Taemin said, his gaze dropping to your lips for a fleeting second before locking back onto your eyes with an intense, unyielding sincerity. "Now that you're finally standing right here in front of me... I'm not letting you drift away again."

Before you could reply, the heavy handle of the boardroom door clicked, the sound cutting through the thick tension of the room like ice.

Taemin didn't instantly jump back. Instead, he slowly, deliberately let his hands slide from your waist, his fingers lingering against your hips for one final, possessive second before he leaned back against the table with an effortless, casual grace. He looked toward the door with perfect composure, though the slight, lingering darkness in his eyes told you that this conversation was far from over.

The heavy silence of the empty boardroom settled around you again as the click of the door handle turned out to be nothing more than the building's central AC kicking on, sealing the two of you back into complete isolation.

Taemin let out a low, breathy chuckle against your ear, realizing the noise had made your shoulders tense. His hands didn't loosen their grip around your waist; instead, he squeezed tighter, pulling your hips flush against the edge of the table where he sat. The physical boundary between the past and the present completely dissolved in the heat of his gaze.

"See? No one is coming," he whispered, his voice dropping into a raspy, mesmerizing register. "It's just us, Y/N."

He didn't give you a chance to rebuild your defenses. Slowly, deliberately, he lifted one of his hands from your waist, his long fingers tracing a burning path up the side of your ribs, over your shoulder, until his palm cupped the back of your neck. His thumb stroked your jawline, tilting your face up to force you to meet his eyes. The sheer intensity of his focus made your knees go weak, your hands instinctively gripping the fabric of his jacket to keep your balance.

"You have no idea how many times I envisioned this while sitting in studio rooms late at night," Taemin murmured, his eyes dropping to your lips. "Writing melody after melody, wondering if you were listening, wondering if you knew they were all for you."

"Taemin..." your voice was a breathless plea, caught between the sudden rush of emotion and the overwhelming physical proximity. A soft, familiar ache of the years spent apart flared in your chest—a quiet angst that had lingered every time you saw his face on billboards or heard his voice on the radio, always feeling just out of reach.

"I know," he softened, his forehead leaning down to rest gently against yours. The superstar persona melted away for a brief moment, leaving only the boy who had missed you for a decade. "I missed you so much it hurt. But I'm right here now. And I want to show you exactly how much."

He closed the remaining distance, his lips meeting yours in a deep, slow kiss that tasted of years of unspoken longing. It wasn't rushed; it was deliberate, heavy with the weight of everything you both had kept locked away. His fingers tangled into your hair, holding you steady as his tongue slipped past your lips, claiming your mouth with a possessive heat that left you completely breathless.

A quiet, helpless whimper escaped the back of your throat, and the sound seemed to undo his remaining restraint. Taemin groaned into the kiss, his other hand sliding down your back to cup the back of your thigh, lifting your leg slightly so you were pressed intimately against him. The friction through your clothes sent a sharp jolt of electricity straight down your spine.

He pulled away just a fraction, his lips brushing against yours as he panted, his eyes dark and entirely consumed by you. He looked down at where his hands were resting, his long fingers flexing against your skin, before he began to guide you back against the polished surface of the boardroom table, completely shutting out the rest of the world. His fingers curl around your thighs, "I'll make this fast i promise, my angel.." His voice is full of need. This is the most needy youve ever seen Taemin, its not surprising hes this needy but, fuck, hes perfect like this. You spread your legs wider as his fingers find your warm, wet, core. He pulls aside your panties, his thumb tracing over your clit before finding your hole and sticking two fingers inside of you.

"Fuck you feel so good for me.. your so tight," he whimpers softly, your head tossing back in a gutteral moan. "Taemin-ah.." You whimper softly, your fingers curling around the edge of the table as your moans become more and more needy. Taemin pumps his fingers faster and curls them. His free hand holds open your thighs with a force that makes you groan. His fingers curl faster and faster, losing his own breath as he kisses you and capturing your moans in this mouth. "Come on, baby, finish around my fingers I can feel it.." He sounds breathless, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he continues fingering you, his thumb rubbing your clit. Your thighs shake. You cant speak. Your moans becoming more relentless and needy. "Please.." You manage out, your knees forcefully closing as you tighten around his fingers. Taemin smiles warmly, slowly fingering you through your orgasm. "So beautiful. You are gorgeous like this Y/N-ah."

this was for my BEST friend genie i fucking love you soooo much and i can’t imagine life without you :) 我爱你 ♡

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