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A/N I know this has NOTHING whatsoever to do with a 'circus' ... the name is simply inspired by the song ~~~~
Minho had woken up unusually early that morning so he decided to cook breakfast for Taemin. He walked back into his room with the pancakes he'd just cooked & a bottles of maple syrup & choco sauce. He'd expected to find his boyfriend still asleep or perhaps in the shower... But the sight that greeted him was far off.
Taemin was sprawled out on his bed with nothing but a towel wrapped around his slim waist, milky skin on display, arms curled above his head leading to a.... was that a ғυϲƙin whip ?! Where did he even get that from ??
He turned his head towards the door at the intrusion, lips curling up into a smirk. Minho stood rooted to the spot his boxers suddenly felt so restraining, watching him crawl off the bed whip trailing behind him. His damp hair reflected rays of sunlight & Minho briefly thought he must've just about showered. He rolled off but that darn towel still clung to him. Oh how Minho wanted to tear it off, shove him against a wall & take him right there & then. With achingly slow steps his ғυϲƙin beautiful boyfriend stood in front of him. He reached up & took the plate of pancakes setting them down God knows where, then he reached for the syrup & sauce, 'These could come in use' he smirked & Minho did not nearly lose it just thinking about that.
While Minho struggled to make any full thoughts in his head he felt soft lips against his, a hand grabbed the back of his head in an attempt to pull them closer together. A warm tongue along his lower lip ... Demanding entrance which he willingly gave ... He groaned into that hot moist cavern as Taemin ground against him, just the towel & his own boxers separating their growing erections.
Minho grabbed for that ass & Taemin just wanted to melt as he slowly pulled them apart & squished them back together. He just wanted to let Minho do as he pleases with him ... But no .. Taemin was going to take charge today. He would make Minho feel things he couldn't imagine. The thought made him painfully harder as he lowered his mouth to suck beneath his jaw, and lower still to his neck.
All of a sudden Minho felt himself whip around as Taemin swapped their positions pushing him towards the bed. What had gotten into him today? His boyfriend wasn't one to be forceful ... Not that he was complaining ! No. He quite liked this side of Taemin.
Taemin pulled away as he shoved Minho down on the bed, running the whip over his bulging erection almost driving him over the edge. As he slowly hooked his fingers into the waistband running his fingers over the bulge Minho totally lost it. Taemin grabbed his pulsing cock as he shot his seed all over his belly, slowly pumping it, milking it. He smirked up at him through thick lashes as Minho looked back sheepishly, 'Sorry... I couldn't hold back any longer...', he mumbled. 'Well, you'll have to pay for that now won't you ?', he replied as Minho simply gaped at him.
He licked his fingers clean of Minho's ϲυm. Eyes locked on his as he did so. Then leaned down to capture his lips in his, whilst he pulled Minho's hands above his head. Minho heard a soft click & the feeling of cold metal against his wrists. Taemin pulled back, an evil glint in his eyes as Minho struggled against his bonds. 'Tae... baby, what are you doing ?', he asked. 'It's okay Hyung. I just want to try something', he leaned to his face again, 'You trust me, don't you Hyung?' 'O-of course I do Taemin', he gasped. 'That's good...', and he climbed off him. Minho struggled to see what he was doing but he was out of his sight.
Taemin came back with the maple syrup & choco sauce in his hands. 'Which one hyung?' 'Umm... syrup', he said. Taemin took the syrup & trickled it over his collarbone, following it with his tongue. He continued over his whole upper body, pausing to pay extra attention to his hardening nipples, he swirled his tongue around them earning a meant to be stifled gasp out of Minho, softly grazing his teeth over them. When he got to his already hard again cock he looked up at him & smiled, 'Someone's very happy to see me today', 'I'm always happy to see you pabo', he rasped. Taemin simply kissed his inner thigh in response & filled his mouth with syrup. He then proceeded to take Minho's cock in his mouth, tricking syrup down it in the process. The strange sensation drove Minho crazy, but it was nothing compared to when he started bobbing hid head up & down the gooey substance all over his throbbing cock. The obscene sounds from between his legs were driving him wild, he was afraid he would lose it again. Little did he know what his moans where doing to Taemin still under that towel .....
A/N So this is turning out too long... so I'll upload the rest in a 2nd chapter tomorrow. It's already 4:30am here do I'm off to bed. Hope you enjoy this so far ^_^
NIGHT !! Or whatever .. depending on your time zone ...x