Ontae #4 irresistible

Jinki felt a hand on his thigh under the table, at first he thought nothing of it, continuing on with his conversation with the couple across from him.  Taemin had got increasingly quiet as the evening went on and he figured it was just because the younger was tired.  But that was until he felt that hand start to creep up his leg, fingertips digging into the bend at his hip.  He turned to look over at Taemin trying to look occupied by the desert in front of him. 

Minho said something and Jinki had to ask him to repeat it, his mind buzzing as his boyfriend started to palm the front of his trousers.  Minho said that they should probably get going because he had an early morning schedule.  Jinki nodded, relieved.  

Outside Taemin couldn’t manage to keep himself under control either, the hand that d his front was now digging into his backside.  They waved Minho and Kibum off as the next cab pulled up.  Jinki got in first, Taemin sliding in next to him with a smirk.  

“You…”  Jinki hissed.  “Do you think you can manage to keep your hands to yourself until we get home?”

Taemin hummed thoughtfully leaning into Jinki’s ear, nipping at the lobe.  “Do you think you can manage to not be so ing irresistible just sitting here?”  

Jinki groaned feeling the press if Taemin’s palm between his legs again.

The driver cleared his throat.  

“Taemin please.”  Jinki whined.

Taemin pulled his hand back to Jinki’s thigh, digging his fingers into the muscle hard as if to anchor it there.  He the shell of his ear and Jinki had fight back a whimper.  “Please stop.”  He clenched his teeth.

“You’ll be begging me to keep going later….just wait.”