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Summer of SHINee Kinktober 2025
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2025-10-18
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Drenched

Summary:

“You beg so prettily when you cry,” Jonghyun muses. There is a twinge in Jonghyun’s heart and a twitch in his dick, interested in the way Taemin’s tears swell up before they spill over the rim of his eyes

Notes:

Prompt:

day 19
dacryphilia; bootlicking; age gap

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

Taemin tears up when he chokes on Jonghyun’s dick.

Tears of frustration that his throat won’t open up for the fucking Taemin so desperately wants, needs. His eyeliner runs and ruins his face when Jonghyun pulls his long silver and black hair.

Tears

And Jonghyun somehow gets even harder, his dick swelling in Taemin’s mouth, making the younger man cough and drool obscenely. 

Tears slide down Taemin’s round cheeks, reach his plump lips and finally slide down on Jonghyun. A peculiar trajectory, and he comes the moment the warm liquid touches him. 

 

Tears threaten to spill when Jonghyun slaps Taemin. The only accompaniment to the ringing in Taemin’s ears is the 'harder' he breathes on a wet exhale.

“P…please hyung, harder. I want it harder,” Taemin’s voice cracks, fat teardrops rolling down his face, wetting Jonghyun’s palm the next time it connects to Taemin’s reddening cheek. Jonghyun could never refuse his precious Taeminnie anything. 

“You beg so prettily when you cry,” Jonghyun muses. There is a twinge in Jonghyun’s heart and a twitch in his dick, interested in the way Taemin’s tears swell up before they spill over the rim of his eyes. Jonghyun licks the salty residue from his palm, the saltiness spreading on his tongue like a tincture that will heal his sick soul. 

 

Taemin cries when Jonghyun roughly enters him, giving him no time to adjust. It's too much, the pain not yet pleasurable. Jonghyun knows, but he’s unable to stop himself. He just wants. 

Wants every ragged breath that Taemin takes to play on loop in his ears, to be the music he fucks Taemin to.

Wants to capture the way Taemin fights the overwhelming feelings valiantly but ultimately surrenders, letting the tremble of broken gasps take over his body. 

Wants to capture the way Taemin’s hole squeezes involuntarily with every sharp inhale as he tries to breathe through the sobbing, an ache spreading around his chest, and his hole. 

Wants the warmth of Taemin’s tears when he wipes them away, wants to mix them with his precum as he strokes himself, the salt stinging vaguely. It will be his punishment for being so greedy and selfish. 

 

“Thank you, Taeminnie,” Jonghyun whispers in Taemin’s ears. “For everything.” 

And then he takes what he wants.

Notes:

Sooo this is just a little Drabble I wrote while I was working on something else. It’s just fleeting images I put down as I wanted to capture them. Maybe one day I’ll flesh it out as I like the dynamic. Sorry if some of it doesn’t make sense!