Frosting
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The feeling of Ten’s tongue moving slowly around his digits had Taeyong suddenly realizing how dirty the situation had turned and tried not to groan as he stared at Ten’s face.
The younger man had closed his eyes and let out a hum as he the frosting all up, not wanting to waste any of it, completely oblivious to how he looked and what kind of hell he put Taeyong into.
Foreword
I am now a NCT fan and Ten is my bias :')
so expect more Ten ships fics in the future lolol
(I need to finisH MY OTHER PROJECTS FIRST THO *CRIES*)
This is just something to get through my writers block so if u follow my other fics then please wait, I will update them.. promise ;O;
This is my first NCT and Taeten fic and I wanted to write .... heehueuh
but I chickened out so no :(
Also, Ten's love for chocolate cake inspired this so please enjoy this garbage~
also!!! there's bound to be grammar errors and misspells and all that jazz so please excuse me ;n;
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