“Taemin…” I breathed, unable to keep my eyes off the beautiful boy sitting in front of me. “Taemin, watch out.”

Taemin only smiled, teasingly swiping his tongue across before once again putting his lips around it.

“Taemin, I’m serious,” I said more forcefully, grabbing his wrist to stop him. If he kept going… it could be bad for him. I didn’t know if he could handle it. Such a small, delicate mouth…

“It’s okay, hyung,” Taemin assured me, refusing to move away. “I’ll be fine.” With a long, intense look into my eyes, he whispered, “Just let go.”

Without another word, he quickly took it into his mouth.

“Taemin!”