Mature content chapter, you have been warned. 

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TAO had never done this before. He has never carried anyone into a bed simply to worship that person from head to toe. He had never had the urge to hold someone to him so much so that he could not know where he started and the other ended. Not until tonight. Not until Sungmin.

He placed Sungmin in his bed, all pink and flushed with pillows. He didn't mind the color or the fluff but had taken all that he could to not tear at his clothes and Sungmin's own. He let Sungmin watch as he took his shirt and pants off, leaving his black and white boxers on. He took his time taking Sungmin's shirt off first trying to kiss him from the belly up. When he was shirtless, he began to kiss Sungmin's neck, driving the other wild with tiny bites and sucking. He took his pants off as painstakingly as he did Sungmin's shirt. Every touch made Sungmin either moan or sigh. Every exposed skin would be his to taste and would be branded. Sungmin didn't know it yet but Tao meant for him to belong to him from this moment until he could no longer remember a time when he wasn't his.

Sungmin could compare, he could try to but he couldn't even think in the heat and in all the sensations he was under. He didn't feel like he was the teacher, he didn't feel like he was older. Tao was definitely and absolutely in control. And he was more than willing to let him lead.

Sungmin felt every kiss and every bite from his neck to his collar bone. Tao's hands were hot on his side and his back and though they were seated he felt like he was being held, his body too pliant, too soft against the heat that he could not even fight the passionate embrace. And he didn't want to.

When he felt his back on his bed again Sungmin could barely breathe from what Tao was doing to him. Then his nipples were caught between his fingers and his lips. He arched from the pleasure-pain and wished he could do more to give back what was being given to him. But Tao held Sungmin against him then proceeded with assault to his senses. Sungmin knew what would come next...He was not willing to just let it all be Tao giving him pleasure. He wanted to give back what he was being given.

Tao felt his struggle and had faced him, kissed him. "Later." was all he said and Sungmin once again lost his willingness to attack. When Tao kissed him lower, lower and...there...Sungmin could feel nothing else but tiny explosions in his mind. And then there was more.

Sungmin was always the one to take control. Kyu had never taken control of him. They had taught each other but Kyu lacked the control required to make foreplay last. Sungmin had to learn that and apply it. He had never had to suffer like this, underneath the onslaught of heat and hands, of mouth and teeth, of tongue and breath. He never had to wait for what would happen next. And he never took pleasure first than give it. He never had to feel it build up in him without a means to control the pace and the pleasure that came with it. To say that he was pleasantly surprised would be an understatement. He felt sheathed in Tao's warm mouth. He was all but beyond himself at this point. He arched on instinct and felt he was deeper than he has ever been in anyone before. He was going to lose himself if he didn't control it. And Tao would have to suffer for it. He tried to stop it but once Tao unsheathed him and pulled him back in, Sungmin was lost. This time he didn't mind that his mind was cleared of all thought only that of freedom and ecstasy.

Tao drank from him generously and smiled at him when they were once again face to face. Sungmin wanted to return the favor but Tao had other means to get what he wanted. He took some of what he didn't take in and poured it where he wanted to join Sungmin. The latter moaned with anticipation. So this is how he wanted to tip the scales.

Sungmin welcomed him with a rare naughty smile. When Tao joined him Sungmin wrapped his legs around his waist and took control this time. Tao found himself on his back and surprisingly so. Sungmin was now seated instead of sheathed. Tao laughed at the change in him. This was the Sungmin, the warrior in him, awake now, Tao held on to his wushu stick and made Sungmin moan.

"My turn." Sungmin rode slowly for a few thrusts and then made his pace erratic. Tao felt his grip on Sungmin's own pleasure loosen. His hands held on to Sungmin's waist and supported the assault. The grunts that came from Sungmin made him open his eyes.

His soft and bewildered Sungmin was gone. Here was the warrior within. Pulling Tao out and holding on to him Sungmin sheathed Tao with his own and rode before Tao could even notice the slip. He was too high to notice because the grip Sungmin had on him felt warm. Both hands on his and with Sungmin inside of him Tao could only call out his ecstasy in Sungmin's name.

Sungmin felt his second release inside of his newfound lover. He pulled out when he saw that Tao was about to reach his. He wanted to drink from his new love, his first as he did his beforehand.

And that night, there were more moments of Eros being a witness to their newfound embrace.