1. vmin "shorty"

"ey, shorty!" "what, fuckface?!" "how about u sit in the box!" "right next to u? dont think u" tae huffed amused. he loved gaslighting the shorty. he loved fucking around with him. he loved the fights. but.... of course the fucking coach had problems with it. again, they got a sitting break in the box for it. why couldnt this fucker understand their humor. tae sighed big and plopped his secured by his hockey clothing butt next to his "shorty".

"i hate u" jimin just blurred out, didnt even looked at him, just stared out on the ice, watching his mates. tae grinned and looked at him. the cheek was rosy, tae liked that. he nudged him. finally jimin turned his head to him with a scowl. "dont touch me" "gosh, i so love your face right now" the blush deepened on jimins cheek, only the red nose tip didnt really fit, but... tae would take what he could get. "u are soooo cute!" "i dare u! dont talk to me! like ever again! i hate u" "ooooohhhhh minie, u dont hate me and u are enjoying our little fights" "i am not and i really hate u" "no, u dont" "i do!" "nope" "i..." "HEY U TO FUCKTARDS! STOP BICKERING OR U GONNA .... NO, U KNOW WHAT? U WILL CLEAN AND CLEAR THE WHOLE LOCKERROOM! SPOTLESS! IF I FIND ANY DIRT TOMORROW, U BOTH WILL SIT THE WHOLE NEXT GAME OUT!" the coach screamed at them. jimin and tae looked at each other in horror.

"i so hate u" jimin murmured, when they stood in the middle of the dirty, smelly, disgusting locker room.

"why the fuck cant we boys clean after ourselves? i mean.... wouldnt u miss your sock?...even if its smells like that...ugh... did somebody died in here?" tae rumbled around. jimin just glared at him. "i really hate u"

they worked seperatley. one on each side of the room. disgusted outbursts were heard, grumbling and cursing. tae sat against a locker door and took a breath. jimin looked around the corner. "what u doing?" "take a break" "no! get up and clean! i wanna get out asap!" "why? have a date?!" tae looked amused. "why is that funny to u? of course i date" "so u have one?" tae smirked. jimins look was murderous. "yeah" "with whom?" "not your business" "a girl?" "what u mean with "a girl"? of course a girl!" "i thought u... u know" "no?! what?" "swim for the other team" "uhm....oh..WHAT?! u serious? why the fuck u thought that?" tae shrugged and raised his brow. "u are short, cute, .... manly in one way, but not in another. u dye your hair pink and whatever. u have muscles, but u are very flexible. i saw u in the gym... it gaves me nice ideas how ... i could take u... u can do really bent your legs pretty wide...and your voice! such a cute little voice and the lisp! only when u yell at me, u sound manly, u know" jimin stood infront of him and stared at tae.

"i...u...what?!" "what was unclear?" "excuse me?! i am not small, i am manly, VERY MANLY! and why the fuck u think u could bent me over and ....what...fuck me? pffff dont think so" tae smirked and stood fastly up, right infront of his face. "u have no idea, how my mouth could make u come" jimin froze. he felt taes breath on his lips and skin around. he was too close. "what....?" "or my tongue, it would make u crazy. in your mouth, on your dick, in your pretty hole. it would make u scream, how deep i could burry it inside u" jimins face lit up in fire. tae came even closer to him. "my hands could put u on fire. they would torture your nipples, kneed your buttcheeks, tease your hard, aching dick, give u the best handjob u ever have, make u come over and over again, my fingers deep in u, thrusting in and out, rubbing your prostate, make u craving for them" jimin felt too hot, sweat drippled down his head, made his shirt under his arms wet, his back, his abs.... his underwear.

"i would make u cry of pleasure, i would make u scream my name, i would give u the best fucks in your life. my dick would make u addicted. u would go on your knees, play with it with your tongue, suck me deep into your throat, enjoy every second of it. my dick would drill into your pretty, tight hole, make u moan out and wanting more of it. it would go into u sooo deep, your walls would clench around it, work it, until i start a pace, what makes u go balistic. u would tell me to go harder and faster on u and i would give it to u. i wouldnt stop to hit your prostate, until u shot your load wide out and faint from the orgasm. i would work u hard, until i shoot deep inside u. u would feel my juice comming out of your overworked hole, drip down your thighs and u would love it. knowing i was there, where nobody was before. and u would like to get it again and again" taes face was now almost on jimins. jimins eyes were hooded, his lips a bit open, his tongue had to moister his lips from time to time, almost touched taes in the process. this was the first dirty talk he ever had, or heard. it was arousing, even if it was from a guy. now he saw and felt, why everybody wanted tae. now he knew.

jimin didnt know who started it, but when he gained his conscious back, they devoured themselves. he had taes praised tongue in his mouth, had taes praised hands all over him, felt taes praised dick against his thigh and his own restrained in his pants. what the hell?!

tae didnt gave him any time to think or to react, pushing him away, or step away from this and in secret, jimin didnt wanted to anyway.

with gusto, jimin imitated taes movements with his lips and tongue. tae got unpatient and put jimins hands on his chest. he needed to touch him too. unsure, first, jimin only lightly trailed his hands over taes torso, but after tae grabbed his butt and pressed their bodies more into each other, his hands had their own life.

taes hands shoved into jimins sweats, under his underwear and stroked his hard dick immidiatley. jimin couldnt contain his sounds anymore. tae was too much for him. he was like a storm, yanking him from his feet. a hand was harshly grabbing taes hair, one on taes butt, his face was pressed into taes neck, biting taes shoulder. jimin was overwhelmed. tae was in his habitat. finally he had him in his arms, could smell and feel him, kiss him, touch him wherever he wanted. and he wanted that for a very long time. because of jimin, he joined the ice hockey team, because of jimin, he changed classes, because of jimin, he befriended some of his friends too. and now.... tae thought he was dreaming. it was surreal. he never thought he would ever had a shot, or even a kiss from jimin, and now he was practically hanging onto his body in pleasure.

he stroked him good, teased him, until jimin whined. taes body shook and had goosebumps by that sounds. he never knew he would react like that. he thought he should record them.

jimin moaned and pressed his face more into taes skin, only to rip his head back and gave tae the nicest and best moan ever, when he came. his body broke down and he sat on the floor. tae looked down on him and enjoyed the stage he was in. he looked so fuckable, so sexy, aluring and .... like the death for tae.

jimin glanced up, blinked a few times, until he kneeled up, yanked taes sweats down in a fast move and wrapped his plush lips around the tip. as he stared up into taes face, he worked his tongue and lips on his dick. trailed his wet muscle down the shaft, only to look shocked, when it took him a while to hit the base. "fuck....u are huge!" jimins hoarse voice sounded loudly in the room. tae couldnt help not to grin at the statement. jimins eyes were big, but he took courage and pressed his tongue back on the muscle. taes eyes closed, when jimin took him as deep as he could in. this felt so good. better than in his longing dreams. tae only had to restrain his hands not to grab jimins hair and head. he wanted to let him do it on his own, on his own pace, as impossible it was for him not to just mouthfuck him like a beserk.

jimins thoughts were shot down, he only focused on taes dick. he worked it good. he worked it great. and suddenly he tasted tae in him. without a sound that indicated that he was on the edge, tae came. surprised, jimin licked his lips and looked up to him. tae heaved him up to his face and kissed him.

"thanks. u were incredible!" tae whispered onto jimins lips. "uhm....what the fuck happened? what.... i just blow u! i.... sucked your dick!" jimins face showed panic. "calm down, please! its all right! i really liked it.... did u like it?" jimin looked big eyes, but his head nodded. tae showed him a genuine smile. "good! did i jerk u off good?" tae sighed out in relief. jimin nodded again. "great.... thank u for it, jimin" "jimin...." jimin whispered "huh?" "u said jimin... not shorty" "i think i wont call u shorty anymore" "all these months of mocking my height, all i had to do was to blow u to stop that?" tae looked surprised at jimin. "uhm.... no?" "than why now? why did we do that?" "cause i wanted that for a long time" "jerking me off?" "mostly kissing u, touching and thanking the gods for the perfection u are" jimins cheeks turned red again. "stop....that..... what now?" he was shy all of the sudden and looked away. tae caressed his face and turned it back to him. "i think we should do what we want. i will do everything u want. on your time" jimin raised his brows. "what u mean?" "i want to continue this.... i want to suck u too" "oh.... okay...." tae smiled. "what u want?" jimin shrugged. "i...dont know...but i....liked that....are u comming to my house on the weekend?" "uhm....okay, sure...." "my parents arent home... we could...u know...." embarrassed he looked away again. tae grinned wide. "i am all yours, your slave" jimin looked back to him. "that sounds...dirty, but... i think i will like that" he finally grinned back.