Page 41 of Idol Lives
Tae Hyun enjoyed Jason’s pleasant warmth against his body, a bit of relief from the familiar ache of longing that never fully faded. It was almost enough to make him forget the weight of what was yet to come. He clung to Jason, desperate for the comfort only his presence could provide. “I missed you, too, hyung. And I’m okay.” The words only felt half true, but he needed this. He needed the strength of Jason’s arms around him. He pulled Jason into the room, closing the door behind them. “Now, come in here so I can properly say hello.”
Jason followed Tae Hyun into the suite, dropping his bags beside him and letting the door swing shut. He felt almost weightless in the sanctuary of Jason’s arms. Jason slid his hands down his bare back in silent reassurance. “I missed you so much,” he murmured, lightly pressing his forehead against Tae Hyun’s temple.
Tae Hyun closed his eyes, letting the warmth of Jason’s touch seep into his body. The lingering dread loosened its grip as he focused on Jason’s fingers tracing patterns on his skin, the familiar rhythm of his heartbeat against his ear.
“I need you,” Tae Hyun whispered, quiet against his pounding pulse. The words were both a plea and a confession.
Jason’s hands briefly tightened. Then he gently cupped Tae Hyun’s face, tilting his head up. His dark eyes searched Tae Hyun’s, mirroring the vulnerability and the unwavering lovehe found. “I’m here.” He leaned in, his lips meeting Tae Hyun’s with a desperate tenderness.
The kiss was a bridge between the turmoil of the outside world and the safety they sought within each other. Urgency mingled with desperation as Jason’s hands found the curves of Tae Hyun’s ass, pulling him closer. Tae Hyun responded with a low moan, a ragged breath slipping from his lips as he combed his fingers through Jason’s hair. When they finally broke apart, it was with a shared understanding. Words could wait. This was their haven, a moment desperately claimed in the face of the scandal waiting beyond this room.
“No.” Breathless from their kiss, Tae Hyun reached for the towel wrapped around his waist and let it fall to the floor. “I need you. Now.”
The discarded towel landed on the plush carpet with a soft thump. Jason’s gaze swept down Tae Hyun’s body, a flare of raw hunger flashing in his eyes when they landed on his throbbing cock. He stepped close, his fingers drawing a feather-light path along Tae Hyun’s jawline. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, low and husky with desire.
A shiver ran down Tae Hyun’s spine under the spark of Jason’s touch. He pressed their bodies together. “Make me feel it,” he commanded, his eyes locked with Jason’s. His hands found their way under the hem of Jason’s shirt, running along his tightly-muscled abdomen, thrilled with how Jason’s body responded to his touch.
Jason reached out, his fingers finding the lines of tension imprinted across Tae Hyun’s shoulders, silently acknowledging his burdens. With careful movements, he eased Tae Hyun onto the bed and knelt before him. Tae Hyun closed his eyes as Jason’s warm mouth engulfed him. He sighed, hisfrenzied desire pushing him to surrender. Then he grabbed hold of Jason’s head and began to guide him up and then down, holding him in place when his mouth reached the base of Tae Hyun’s cock. Jason soon let out a muffled groan, and Tae Hyun released him. Jason quickly lifted his head, grinning as a dribble of spit ran down his chin.
“Someone’s feeling bossy.”
Tae Hyun shook his head. “No, not bossy. Desperate.” He grabbed Jason by his shirt and yanked him close. Their lips met with a hungry intensity, exchanging all the pent-up longing and unspoken desire. Tae Hyun moaned, low and deep, as Jason playfully attacked the spot on his neck just below his ear.
“Hyung,” Tae Hyun gasped. “That tickles.”
Jason chuckled, the vibration tingling against Tae Hyun’s skin. “I thought you were desperate?”
“I am,” Tae Hyun moaned. “Don’t stop.”
Jason gently guided Tae Hyun back until he lay on the bed. Then he eagerly stripped off his shirt before reaching for his pants and sliding them down. “Oh, I’m just getting started.” He slid his boxer briefs down next, allowing his cock to spring free. Then he silently maneuvered Tae Hyun onto his stomach before straddling his legs, his strong hands reaching for Tae Hyun’s tense shoulders.
Tae Hyun obeyed and sank into the soft bed. He quietly sighed as Jason’s hands started their magic. The tension began to ease with each kneading motion. He closed his eyes, savoring the feel of Jason’s touch–the firm pressure, the warmth radiating from his palms. Frantic with worry just moments before, his mind quieted with each gentle touch. Images of the scandal, the lurking doubt, and the conversationstill to come began to fade. Replacing them was the simple, grounding sensation of Jason’s hands on his body.
“Better?”
Tae Hyun could barely speak. “So much better.”
Jason chuckled, low and breathy, lifting his weight off Tae Hyun as he scooted backward. Was that it? He could’ve laid there all day while Jason worked on–
“Hyung!” Tae Hyun cried out as Jason’s tongue poked between his legs. A surprised jolt shot through him, followed by a surge of blissful relief. His body began to loosen, to yield under Jason’s expert ministrations. Jason seemed to sense the shift, his tongue movements becoming rhythmic and soothing. Tae Hyun sighed as his body melted into Jason’s touch.
Jason shifted again, gently kissing his way from Tae Hyun’s ass to his lower back and settling between his shoulder blades. Then Tae Hyun felt a gentle pressure against his ass, the muscles twitching in response.
“Do you want it?”
Tae Hyun nodded against the mattress. “I want it, hyung.” He let out a low moan, as much from pleasure as his lingering tension, as Jason’s cock slipped inside. Then Jason began to thrust, the rhythm steady and hypnotic. Tae Hyun’s mind drifted, his troubles fading as he focused on Jason gently fucking him–the warmth, the strength, the unspoken affection.
Jason leaned forward, pressing his chest against Tae Hyun’s back. He increased the pressure of his thrusts, his hot breath curling against Tae Hyun’s neck with every grunt.
“Yes, hyung,” Tae Hyun moaned. “Fuck me just like that.”
Jason bore down hard, and Tae Hyun almost saw stars. “Like this?”
With a sharp gasp, Tae Hyun yielded to Jason, surrendering completely, utter euphoria overtaking him. “Yes! Just like that. Don’t stop!”
Jason grunted as he pounded Tae Hyun with hungry intensity, pushing him further onto the bed. Tae Hyun wrapped his arms in the bedsheets and held tight, basking in the warmth of bare skin on his back. Jason’s breath echoed in his ear as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. He arched his back, his anxieties and fears banished with a jolt of pure delight.
“I’m gonna cum,” Jason muttered.
