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chapter fourteen





taeyong just came back on their table after joining ten and others at the dance floor. he was panting and still laughing together with ten and winwin.


"hi, baby." taeyong greeted as he tiptoed to kiss jaehyun's cheeks.


"having fun dancing with another guy?" jaehyun asked seriously.


"huh?" taeyong asked curiously, frowning.


"tss," jaehyun hissed and looked away.


taeyong just smiled at him before wrapping his arm around jaehyun's neck, swaying his hips, probably trying to get jaehyun's attention.


"i don't dance with anyone, baby." taeyong said, smirking.


"you just did." jaehyun said, looking away. but his ears were already red as tomatoes.


"aw, are you jealous?" taeyong asked teasingly.


"fuck, taeyong. i'm serious here." he said seriously.


"i'm also serious here," taeyong said. "i don't dance with anyone, the guy you saw me with is just a stranger who wants to dance with me but i immediately rejected." he explained.


jaehyun was still looking away, taeyong couldn't hold his smile back. jaehyun was driving him crazy today. taeyong didn’t even drink any drinks because that was what jaehyun told him to do. besides, his alcohol tolerance is low.


taeyong was really feel hot, there's no actual alcohol drinks involved. seeing jaehyun wearing a black pants, black long-sleeved with three unbuttoned at the upper, his slightly wet hair. it made taeyong feel something inside him.


"okay, fine. i'm sorry." jaehyun surrendered.


"i only dance for you, baby..." taeyong whispered.


"baby, did you drink or something?" jaehyun asked.


"no," taeyong said. "you're just hot tonight." he giggled.


and that suddenly made jaehyun hard, he gulped and his ears became so red. he was already holding it back since the party started and looks like he can't hold it in anymore.


and reading taeyong's thoughts, jaehyun would probably get crazy right now. the two of them were feeling and thinking the same way.


"baby, please tell me the truth if you drink or something." jaehyun begged.


"love, i don't really drink! you can smell me to prove that i'm telling the truth!" taeyong said.


and it looks like taeyong was telling the truth. later on, the two are now swaying together with the music. jaehyun was hugging taeyong from the back.


"love, do you want me to dance?" taeyong asked, looking up at the younger one.


"dance?" jaehyun asked, frowning.


"yes," he nodded. "but on your lap." he whispered and gently bit jaehyun's ear.


"you're too obvious, baby." jaehyun said, smirking.


"it's your fault for being too hot tonight, love. you're such a tease." and he glared at him, which made jaehyun chuckled.


"show me your dance then." he smirked.


the two of them couldn't hold their moans back as taeyong was grinding on jaehyun, both of them were removing each other's clothes as they felt a pleasure.


no one was drunk nor took a drink, they were at the right state and have decided to do this because they love each other and they were sure about this.


"i fucking want you now, jae." taeyong said, panting.


"wait, fuck..." he groaned. "this is also my first time, you know..."


"it's your first— ahh, fuck, baby..." he moaned and suddenly buried his face on jaehyun's neck as the younger one slowly put his manhood inside taeyong.


"ahh, so fucking tight! fuck, baby!" jaehyun moaned loudly.


"baby, you're so loud..." taeyong said, chuckling as he covered jaehyun's mouth.


both of them are actually loud, but in the end they maintain it. their moans and groans were heard inside the room, they just hoped that no one heard them.


"baby... i'm cumming..." taeyong's whispered, panting.


"ride me, baby... show me your dance..." jaehyun said, smirking. he leaned back and let taeyong do the work.


"jaehyun-ah..." he whined.


"come on, baby. show me." and he slapped his ass.


taeyong was winced by it, he held jaehyun's chest and started to do the work. seeing jaehyun being too pleased with what he was doing, just made taeyong ride him faster.


until taeyong finally had his orgasm, but that doesn't mean that jaehyun will stop. he changed their position and he went on top, continuing thrusting inside the older one which made taeyong more loud.


"here i come, baby. take it..." he moaned. "fucking take it, my good boy." he smirked.


taeyong also had his second orgasm together with jaehyun, he felt a hot liquid inside him before passing out. jaehyun can't help not to smile before gently pulling out his manhood.


he stood up from the bed after cleaning himself as well as taeyong. he got some of his clothes and wore them to taeyong. after cleaning, he lay down beside taeyong and hugged him.


"thank you, baby..." he whispered before leaning a kiss on his forehead.


jaehyun actually did not expect that he would give his first to taeyong, but he doesn't have any regrets. he was even thankful because taeyong also gave his first to him.


the next morning, it was already late when the two of them woke up. taeyong suddenly couldn't get up as he felt his whole body hurt.


"ouch!" jaehyun whined as taeyong pinched his chest.


"i told you to be gentle last night!" he hissed.


"but you want to try other positions!" he reasoned.


"my body's hurt!" taeyong said.


"aw, let me kiss it..." jaehyun said, teasing him.


taeyong just rolled his eyes and pushed jaehyun out of the bed, the younger one chuckled and also left the bed to dress up. he will make brunch for the two of them.


when taeyong said that his body is hurt, he meant it. wonder why he was peacefully laying down on jaehyun's bed, reading a book that he just saw under the bed.


not until when he flipped on the next page, something fell on his thighs.


"east island mission..." he read out.


he suddenly frowned at it, the paper looks like a letter and the penmanship is cursive but taeyong can read it. the letter said that the mission was to save the east island. ten and other's name was also on the letter.


and jaehyun was in the last.


"to prince jung jaehyun..." he read out. "p-prince?" he asked.


taeyong felt his heart slowly beating fast when a lot of scenes came in his mind that is possible for jaehyun being a prince, he immediately looked back down the bed to find something and there he saw a black bag.


there he saw a royal suit, some branded things and accessories that royal ones used to wear. taeyong was completely speechless, he didn’t know what to do.


"fuck..." he whispered and immediately put the things back on their place.


even if his back is still hurt, taeyong managed to leave the room. he wants someone to ask everything so there's no negative question that will come in his mind.


"finally, you know the truth."


taeyong suddenly stopped on his tracks when he heard a familiar voice, he looked at it and there he saw selena standing, having her arms crossed in her chest.


"that jaehyun is actually a prince of the south, that he doesn't actually live here and the only reason why he was here is to save this island." selena said.


"you're not actually included on their mission, you're just a distraction for their mission." she continued. "do you even know that they will get punished for keeping you? do you even know that if east kingdom find out that they were really hiding a human here, it will create a war between east and south?" her eyebrow raised.


"i-i don't know..." he gulped, tears were already forming in his eyes.


"of course, you are. jaehyun actually doesn't want you to know that he was a royal one. ten is actually a prince too, he was a son of a king from the north." selena said. "everyone around you has a royal blood, taeyong. which means well-respected and wealthy people in this universe."


"so if i were you, i would leave this universe as soon as possible. those people like jaehyun don't actually care for the simple human like you, why would they waste their time to save you, right?" she asked.


taeyong slowly walked backwards, his sight getting blurred because of his tears. until he ran away from selena, straightly went in his room and luckily that ten wasn't there.


all this time, he was fooled by those people he treated like a home.

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