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“Nana? Sweetie, are you ready?”
“Yep.” Jaemin replied, making a popping sound at the end.
He heard his mother sigh, making him turn his head to the door.
“Can you be a bit more enthusiastic? He’s been looking forward to meeting you, you know.”
The two of them will be going on a short vacation at her boyfriend’s beach resort which grants them their own rooms and free buffet.
Jaemin wasn’t really eager to meet the boyfriend. He wanted his mom to be happy, but he also thought that they were already happy with just the two of them.
“Do we really have to go?”
“Yes. I already promised to bring you with me.”
She turned her head towards his bed where a full suitcase was sitting along with a duffel bag, and then side-eyed him.
“A bit of enthusiasm.” Jaemin smiled innocently. “Plus, it’s been so long since I last went to the beach so I’m not really going to pass on this one.”
He heard his mother sigh. “Okay then.” She then stepped forward and held both of his hands. “Thank you for doing this, Nana. I know this is going to be hard for you, but you should give him a chance. I’ve met his children and they are good people as well. They treated me so nicely when I visited their home, so please do the same, okay?”
Jaemin’s eyes softened when he saw the desperation in his mother’s face. “Fine.”
His mother gave him a warm smile as a thank you and then left the room.
Jaemin looked at his stuff on the bed and hoped that she didn’t see the hello kitty panties hanging at the edge of his suitcase.
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Once they arrived at the resort, Jaemin was in awe at how spacious it is. The design looked elegant. Not too extravagant yet not too minimalist, just easily pleasing to the eyes. It’s obvious how much money was spent designing and building this, showing how talented his mom’s boyfriend must be.
“Welcome!”
Jaemin and his mother whipped their heads to the side to see a man in a suit walking towards them with a big smile.
His mother responded excitedly with a hello and greeted him with a warm smile.
“You must be Jaemin. I’ve heard good things about you. I hear you’re studying medicine?”
“Yes.” Jaemin timidly answered, not yet comfortable with the man his mother kept a secret for a whole year.
“Ah. My son is the same age as you and is studying law. Very far from your desired profession, but I hope you two will have something to get along with.”
‘ So, a nerd .’ Jaemin snickered internally. He showed him a tight-lipped smile, and the man then guided them to a private room to have lunch while a few staff members took their luggage.
The three were in the middle of eating when the doors burst open, revealing a slightly disheveled guy. Well, not slightly, definitely.
And he was hot.
The guy was wearing a pair of beach shorts and a white polo shirt that was unbuttoned halfway.
“Jeno, there you are. I reminded you about this countless of times yesterday and you’re still late.”
“Sorry. Overslept. Hi Ms. Na.” Jeno greeted his mother politely and flashed her a warm smile. Jaemin shivered at his hoarse, deep voice. He had zero expectations about his soon to be step-brother, knowing that they would only be ignoring each other’s presence in the future. But now he thinks it would be difficult not to.
“Hello Jeno. You look a bit bigger than the last time I saw you. I have no idea how you manage to keep working out while being a law student.”
The couple went back to their food while Jeno took a seat in front of him.
Jaemin watched as Jeno prepared his own plate. Face strong yet kind, posture so prince-like as he took a bite of his medium cooked steak, body broad like it’s about to burst from his shirt. He looked like the person who can do basically everything and still manage to be great at it. That’s what Jaemin got just by looking at him.
Because Jaemin is a good observer and he definitely didn’t miss the sheer stain of lipstick inside Jeno’s collar.
The latter seemed to notice his gaze on him and looked up as he chewed on his food. Jeno raised a brow at him and gave him a knowing smirk, eyes raking at his exposed collarbones before licking his lips.
Jaemin didn’t back down and returned with curious eyes, but suddenly felt heat flow rapidly all over his body. The stranger’s sultry eyes bore new holes in his body from how piercing it was.
Jaemin internally shook the inappropriate thoughts off his head, suddenly remembering that the man sitting in front of him is soon to be his brother.
But then, their parents aren’t married yet, right?
Nope. No no no. What the fuck Jaemin?!
“Mom, can I excuse myself now? I kinda wanna go to the beach while there’s still sun.”
“Oh, yeah sure honey. Come back for dinner, okay?”
“That sounds great, Jaemin. I’ll have Jeno follow you so you two can get to know each other!” Mr. Lee exclaimed, excited at the thought of their children bonding. But Jaemin didn’t want to. Not now that just a few minutes of finding out how hot his step-brother is and he was already turned on.
Jaemin speedwalked to the elevator and into their room. It was as luxurious as he expected. A wide space with the best view of the horizon, velvet curtains, a huge bathroom with a glass window overviewing the same view as the living room. Quite obviously, they got the best room out of the whole hotel.
Jaemin changed to his beach shorts and a thin beach cover up to (barely) cover his upper body. He grabbed his sunglasses and headed out of the room with a promise to use the jacuzzi once he gets back.
The sea breeze hit Jaemin as he stepped out of the hotel. There were a few sunbeds still empty and Jaemin walked over to the one farthest from the crowd and near a tall palm tree. As he sat, a waiter walked up to him and asked if he would like to order a drink.
After ordering, he removed his cardigan and laid down the soft bedding to bask under the sun.
Just a few minutes of silence, Jaemin felt a presence near him. Assuming it was the waiter bringing his cocktail, he stayed in place and kept his eyes closed. That is until the person spoke to him.
“Mind if I sit here?”
The familiar voice made him open his eyes and turn his head to see Lee Jeno.
“Uh, yeah. I mean, why not? You own this place.”
Jeno’s white shirt from earlier was long gone. The upper half of his body is now exposed for everyone to feast on, muscles tight and thick. Jaemin subtly gulped and turned his gaze away.
“True, but it’s not everyday you get to sit next to a hot guy at the beach.”
Jaemin raised a brow. “Really huh? Then what was that stain on your shirt when you came in for lunch?”
Jeno chuckled, amused. “Getting jealous already? Damn, Na. Calm down, we just met. Also, that was a hot girl . I said hot guy , didn't I?”
“Are you trying to hit on me? You do know we’ll be siblings soon.” Jaemin finally turned his body to the side to face Jeno, confusion plastered on his face.
“Eh. Might as well fuck around while there’s no marriage yet.” Jeno smiled at him and winked before laying down. “Oh wait, can you put sunblock on me? I’m feeling a bit lazy now.”
‘What a brat.’
“Do it yourself. What are your hands for?”
“To grip on those hips.”
Jaemin glared at him and was about to gather his things.
“No wait! Come on I was just kidding. Can’t you do this small favor? Have a little bonding time with your bro?”
A bottle of sunblock is now in front of him being handed by Jeno. Ugh.
“Fine.”
Jeno stayed still on his back with his eyes closed, waiting for Jaemin.
“You’re not turning around?”
“Hm? What for?” Jeno asked, still not looking at him.
Jaemin sighed. “You know, people usually ask for this kind of favor because they can’t reach their back to put on sunblock.”
“Well I can’t reach anything because my arms are limping. Too much action last night.” Jeno flailed his arms to show how weak they are and jutted his lips at Jaemin.
“You’re so fucking stupid.”
Jaemin kneeled on Jeno’s side, spilling some of the liquid on his chest and spreading it with his right hand. Jeno’s chest is hard to the touch and he knows he’s trying to flex it while Jaemin does his job. But gliding on his nice pecs does feel nice.
Once he was done there, he moved on to his bulky arms, and then to his nicely sculpted abs. His fingers would dip at every crevasse, then it would brush at his thin happy trail.
At the back of his head, something whispers in him wanting to follow that trail of hair like it would have a treasure at the end of it. But of course he brushed it off, refusing to have such thoughts planted in his head.
Jaemin quickly stood up and moved to apply sunblock on Jeno’s left leg. Because of his position, Jeno’s beach shorts are pushed upwards which reveal more of his marvelous thighs. They felt just as smooth and strong as his biceps.
When he switched to the left leg though, as he was sliding his hands up to his thigh, his fingertips bumped onto something. There he saw the tip of Jeno’s dick peeking under the hem of his shorts. Before he could react, his fingertips already touched it, making him retract his hands.
Jaemin looked at Jeno who was already staring at him with hooded eyes. His heart beat fast, nervous, his throat dry at how nervous he became. God, where the fuck is my cocktail?
Then Jeno suddenly got up.
“Alright, your turn!”
“What---”
Before Jaemin could even say anything, he was being pushed down his sunbed with his face down.
Jeno started pouring some of the sunblock on his back, pressing while gliding as if he was massaging him that Jaemin almost moaned at how it felt good. His hands travelled down his lower back, going to the sides of his waist which made Jaemin squirm a little.
“Ticklish, huh?”
Suddenly, Jeno’s fingers were just right under his waistband, dangerously close to the plump of his ass.
Giving him no chance to talk, Jeno moved to his legs. There was the same pressure he put on his back.
Jeno’s palm travelled from his ankle, up to his legs, then up to his thighs. But he hiked up higher and pressed his fingers as he reached the crease of his buttcheek.
“Jeno.” Jaemin wanted to warn him, really. Yet his voice betrayed him and it came out as a whimper.
“Is that good?” His hands repeated it again, going much higher that he almost had his whole palm on his ass. He heard him chuckle before making a comment. “Ha. Hello Kitty. You must be expecting to get fucked in these cute little panties today, weren’t you?
Jaemin couldn’t get any words out. It’s not that he wasn’t able to, he just didn’t want to. This is so wrong on so many levels, but then Jeno had a point. Their parents aren’t married yet. So technically, and morally, they won’t be doing anything wrong, right? Right?
Jaemin didn’t want to give it another thought. So he sat up, lunged at Jeno and kissed him square on the lips. Jeno was quick to react by sliding his tongue at the seam of Jaemin’s dry lips.
“Woah. Calm down, doll. Can’t let anyone see us, can we? Unless, like, you’re into that.”
Jaemin groaned, making Jeno snicker.
“Shut up and just think of a place to fuck before I change my mind.”
Right after he said that, he was pulled by the wrist. They strided through the sand and into the slightly secluded area where the public shower is, one where there are cubicles only divided by curtains. It was also a bit dim since the only source of light were spaces between the roof the walls.
Jeno pushed him into one cubicle and closed the curtain before pinning him on the wall.
“This should be fine, right? You were shamelessly touching my body outside for everyone to see.” Jeno breathed on his face.
“Aren’t you the one cupping my ass out in public?” Jaemin retorted back.
“That I did. I was hoping I could squeeze that tiny ass more now.”
“I dare you.”
Their lips collided for the second time. It was wilder, messier. Heads clouded with lust and excitement, plus the unusual feeling of guilt of fucking your stepbrother all piled up for this heated mess.
Jeno pulled away to leave kisses on his jaw and the side of his neck, keeping himself from leaving bruises since they don’t have anything to cover it up. His fingers played with the waistband of Jaemin’s shorts, teasing him by letting it snap on his hips.
While Jeno was busy nipping at his neck, Jaemin palmed Jeno’s dick. He gasped at its size, almost the length of his beach shorts.
“So you just run around the beach without underwear?”
Jaemin heard Jeno moan in his ear as he pressed harder on his bulge.
“Nah. Only when I’m in the mood. Like right now.” Jeno gripped at his hips then pulled his shorts down, leaving them right under his ass and gave it a slap. It made Jaemin squeal, then suddenly covered his mouth when he remembered where they were.
“So loud. You can stop being shy now since the whole resort basically heard you by now.” Jeno clicked his tongue and shook his head, obviously trying to annoy the hell out of Jaemin.
And it worked.
He was so hot and annoying that Jaemin dropped on his knees and is now face to face with Jeno’s thick, half hard shaft dangling between his thighs.
Jaemin immediately grabbed it with two hands and lapped at the tip. His two hands worked simultaneously by twisting and pumping it while he took the tip in his small mouth. He felt Jeno’s dick get harder in his mouth, loving how it weighs on his slick tongue.
He pulled away then licked and spat on the underside of his cock to lube it up. Jeno hissed when Jaemin dragged his lips, further swallowing down his dick. Once the tip made contact with his throat, Jaemin gagged and coughed out some spit, making a mess on Jeno’s lower stomach.
Jeno looked down and saw the glassy eyes of Jaemin looking up at him, doing his best to swallow more and bobbing his head to pleasure him. It was a sight worth capturing. It was an image he thought he’d think about everytime he would jerk off.
“You’re gorgeous down there, doll. Stretching your lips around my cock. Is it too big for your tiny mouth?”
Jaemin nodded and blew him even faster, making gagging sounds each time.
All of a sudden, there was chattering outside, getting louder as those people came closer to the shower area.
No matter how good it was, Jeno mustered the strength to pull Jaemin up and pressed a finger to keep him quiet before turning the shower on.
As the guests got settled and turned their own showers on, Jeno pulled Jaemin for another kiss. Jaemin’s mouth was still very wet and made loud noises as they made out.
Jaemin’s eyes looked at the quite wide space below the curtains, realizing that anyone could be able to see that there are two people in their cubicle. Then, he was lifted and pushed onto the wall, his legs automatically wrapping around Jeno’s torso out of shock.
Under the cold water from the shower, Jeno’s warm hands are gripping on Jaemin’s ass. Chests are even closer, hard cocks creating friction from being pushed against each other.
Their eyes met and then in one swift movement, his hole was being violated by Jeno’s huge cock.
“Oh my god.” Jaemin’s voice came out louder than he thought. Jeno halted his movements, trying to sense if anybody heard and thankfully, nobody heard them because they were being drowned out by the sounds of the strangers’ voices and the water pouring.
“Tsk. If you keep making a noise, I’d just straight up fuck you since you seem to want to get caught.” Jeno hissed at him, nails digging on the flesh of his ass as he was pressed harder on the cold tiled wall. Jaemin shook his head as tears brimmed in his eyes, feeling more turned on at Jeno’s dominance.
“Good. Though if it were me, I would want everyone to see how good I fuck someone as pretty and hot as you.”
Thick shaft squeezed its way into Jaemin's hole, its walls immediately molding to the shape of Jeno’s dick.
It felt so tight. The stretch felt too much that Jaemin couldn’t breathe for a second.
“Damn, so tight I feel like my dick will tear off.” Jeno whispered and bit his earlobe as he thrusted fully in until he felt Jaemin’s balls hit his stomach. The tip of his cock glided in his walls smoothly, grazing his prostate.
Jaemin finds Jeno annoying. Not shutting up and keeps making comments while they’re at it. But honestly, the heavy cock inside him and his incredibly handsome face compensates for all of those. Jeno is too charming and hot to deny.
“Hmph.” Jaemin moaned right as the showers from the other cubicles stopped. He immediately covered his mouth, heart pounding in his chest as he stared back at Jeno’s irritated face.
The guests silenced, but now Jeno didn’t stop fucking him. Slowly, he lifts Jaemin up and down so easily like he weighs nothing.
Wet footsteps approached them and stopped right outside the curtain. Jaemin was so scared and thrilled, holding onto Jeno’s shoulders like the curtains will open in any second.
“Dude, you okay there?”
Jeno looked at him as if he’s telling him to answer.
“Y-Yeah! Just slipped a little.” Jaemin inhaled sharply when Jeno slowly dragged his dick out, making sure Jaemin felt every inch of him.
“Do you need some help? I can call someone for you.”
“No, I'm good. You can go now.” Jaemin answered quickly, out of breath.
“Are you sure? You don’t really sound like it.”
“Ugh, just go!” Jaemin got annoyed to the point of yelling at whoever it was. He’s about to get the best fuck of his life and he honestly wouldn’t even mind getting caught in a public shower anymore.
“Woah. Okay dude, chill.”
The footsteps slowly disappeared and they were once again left alone in the area.
Jeno amusedly chuckled at him. “Fuck, doll. You’re so thirsty for my dick. Can you show me how much you want me?”
Jaemin hesitated for a second, not wanting to seem too enthusiastic, not when Jeno looks so sure that Jaemin will submit to him right away.
But his own body betrayed him.
His hips seemed to have a mind of their own and grinded on Jeno’s cock, still somehow getting deeper even when he’s already balls deep.
“Hmm. More. Convince me that you deserve to get railed.” Jeno groaned.
“How can I make sure you’re not just a big dick and can’t actually fuck with it?”
His words made Jeno’s jaw clench. It was a blow to his ego.
“Then I have no choice but to show you. I’ll make sure to carve my dick in you, it will crave for it for months.”
Jeno gripped his hips to keep him steady and rapidly rammed his hole like he’s in a marathon, base of his shaft roughly grazing at his prostate which made him moan louder in pleasure. Their skins echo with wet sounds from how drenched they are.
Jaemin’s right leg was hoisted up to Jeno’s shoulder. The new position gave a better angle and he never thought it could get better.
“Jeno!” Jaemin squealed as Jeno continuously hit his spot.
“Uh huh. Doll, your hole wraps around me perfectly. Very warm. Feels like a good place to fuck my load.” Jeno sucked on his neck, unable to control himself and leaving him a nice hickey on his collarbone.
“Yes! God, yes please Jeno. Cum in me.”
“Beg one more time. My name sounds so nice coming from your mouth.”
Jaemin was clouded with lust now, uncaring of his surroundings and bounced himself to meet Jeno’s thrusts.
“Jeno, please cum in me. I want your thick load in my tummy.”
“Since you’re asking nicely…” Jeno railed his ass even faster and after a few seconds, hot liquid spurted in his walls. Jaemin’s moans filled the shower area as his legs shook intensely.
Heavy breaths in sync, their bodies still jerking after having a huge orgasm.
Jaemin stared at Jeno’s face who’s still showing no signs of exhaustion from carrying him for minutes. His hair was dripping on his forehead, eyes hooded while staring him down.
Then he slowly pulled out of Jaemin and supported him because his legs were wobbly from keeping his legs wrapped around Jeno. He felt sticky cum run down between his legs.
“That was fun, bro. We should do this more often.” Jeno winked at him and left after putting back his shorts.
“Oh by the way, your cocktail arrived while you were busy admiring my body. Try to tone it down next time, won’t you?”
Jaemin stood there frozen, embarrassed. Fucking Lee Jeno should try working his mouth in a different way next time.