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Jeno had been expecting a normal work day, for all that working at the local county fair could be considered normal. It was a short time gig, barely over a week of Jeno manning one of the food stalls near the front gates and sneaking away a few fries whenever he wouldn’t be caught. His coworkers didn’t really care and most of the time they joined him whenever their stall wasn’t being crowded by the starving masses.
He already knew a few of his coworkers too, whether it was from high school (Donghyuck) or from the community college he now attended (Renjun). He hadn’t talked to Donghyuck since before they graduated, mostly due to running in different crowds and having vastly different priorities. It was different with Renjun, though.
Renjun had gone to a rival school a town away, meaning Jeno had never encountered him until they were put in the same gen ed classes freshman year, often pairing up with one another whenever an assignment called for a partner. Jeno had learned a lot about Renjun in the year and a half they had known each other. He knew what food Renjun liked, he knew that Renjun would be majoring in art after they both got their AA in May, he knew that Renjun would sing randomly whenever and wherever.
Jeno also knew what Renjun looked like writhing on the sheets of Jeno’s bed, arching into his touch and gasping out his name.
It wasn’t something he had set out to learn, to be honest. Renjun was the one that had seduced his way into Jeno’s bed within a week, but that wasn’t something they really talked about. They also didn’t talk about how their beds—or any private place they could find, to be honest—were always open for each other whenever they needed the stress relief.
It was a silent agreement that Jeno never regretted, not even when Renjun was in the midst of dragging Jeno off during the only break he had during his shift.
The sun had set hours ago, leaving the fairgrounds haphazardly illuminated with several sections of the grounds cloaked in darkness, only offset by the light of the ascending moon. It was one of those sections that Jeno was being dragged to, Renjun’s hand tight around his wrist and anticipation trickling down Jeno’s spine.
“I’m surprised they didn’t make you take your piercing out.” Jeno admitted, eyes trained on the silver barbell of Renjun’s anti-eyebrow piercing as it glinted in the minimal light.
Renjun snorted, a smirk quirking the corner of his mouth as he glanced in the direction of the art hall where he spent his own work day. “I told them it was still too new for me to take out.”
“You got it three months ago though?” Jeno pointed out, moving along pliantly as Renjun pulled him into the shadows behind the food court and around the side of one of the various buildings scattered around the grounds. There was a section of wall that would provide them enough cover while also allowing them to hear anyone that decided to approach. It was a fairly good spot, and Jeno just wondered if Renjun had found out about it through experience or from one of their coworkers.
“They don’t know that.” Renjun replied smugly, drawing Jeno’s attention back towards his face as Renjun pressed him up against the wall.
“And the hair?” Jeno questioned with a small smile, the lack of light not letting the hair chalk show up as vibrant as Jeno knew it could be. It was red today, a contrast to the purple he had had last time Jeno had seen him.
“Is that really important right now?” Renjun questioned, eyebrow quirking up mockingly.
Jeno just let out a hum, bringing his hands up to grip at Renjun’s hips and pull him in until there was barely an inch between their chests. Renjun leaned up automatically, lips parting slightly as his arms wrapped around Jeno’s neck.
“My break’s only twenty minutes,” Jeno murmured before he was leaning in.
Renjun just huffed, one of his hands threading through the hair at the nape of Jeno’s neck, gently urging him to tilt his head as Renjun liked it. Jeno didn’t mind listening, especially when it earned him the chance to lick into Renjun’s mouth with no resistance.
Jeno’s tongue piercing clicked against Renjun’s front teeth as it passed, drawing a sharp breath from them both, but then Jeno was gliding it against the roof of Renjun’s mouth. He had to fight back a laugh at the way it had Renjun quietly groaning against him, a fact Renjun somehow seemed to sense judging by the way he smacked at Jeno’s bicep.
Renjun wasn’t too bothered though, not with the way he was sucked at Jeno’s tongue mere moments later, sliding his own tongue up against the piercing until they were panting into each other’s mouths. When Renjun pulled away it was with a slick smack, both of their lips flushed from what had to barely be five minutes pressed together.
They were on a time crunch though, so they couldn’t waste too much time. Jeno could already feel Renjun’s cock pressing against his thigh, even if the pressure wasn’t that heavy yet. Jeno started to fix that problem by guiding Renjun’s hips in his grip, urging him to grind down against him. Renjun was quick to follow his instruction, leaning more heavily against Jeno’s body and pressing his shoulders uncomfortably up against the brick of the building.
Jeno wouldn’t complain though, not when Rejun was licking into his mouth and one of his hands had drifted down to press his palm over Jeno’s cock.
“Hurry up,” Renjun mumbled after Jeno had reached around started squeezing at his ass.
Jeno resisted the urge to roll his eyes, quickly turning them around so that Renjun was the one pressed up against the wall. Then he was unceremoniously dropping to his knees, a position he found himself in frequently whenever it came to Renjun.
Renjun ran his hand lightly through Jeno’s hair as he started fiddling with Renjun’s belt, a wide, pretty smile pulling at his lips. He used his grip to tilt Jeno’s head back, eyes tracing over Jeno’s darkened gaze and swollen mouth.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.” Renjun muttered, sounding as breathless as Jeno felt.
Jeno smiled brightly, eyes creasing into crescents as he finally managed to pull Renjun’s jeans and underwear down his thighs, his cock bobbing up and nudging lightly at the underside of Jeno’s chin. He could feel a smear of precum being left behind and made a note to clean it off before returning to his shift.
Renjun hissed at the cooler night air against his heated skin, pulling at Jeno’s hair pointedly. Jeno huffed out a quiet laugh as he wrapped his fist around the base of Renjun’s cock, moving to press a gentle kiss against the flushed head.
A few kitten licks down the side had Renjun’s head bumping against the wall behind him, both hands gripping at Jeno’s hair when he started tracing his tongue piercing over one of the more prominent veins. Renjun’s hips rocked forward instinctually, only restricted by the quick grip Jeno got on his hips, pressing him against the brick behind him.
Deciding to have a bit of mercy, Jeno wrapped his lips around Renjun’s cock and started bobbing his head, focusing on pressing his tongue along the underside so that Renjun could feel the silver barbell pierced through the center of it. He knew it drove Renjun slightly insane every time he did that, and this time was no different judging by the way Renjun had to retract one of his hands so he could bite at the back of it and muffle his moans.
The pride rushing through him had Jeno gagging slightly when he overestimated himself, the head of Renjun’s cock nudging against his throat. Renjun’s cock wasn’t even that big, truth be told, but he had enough length to cause Jeno’s gag reflex to flare up if he didn’t prepare himself.
Renjun knew it too, the bastard. He was looking down at Jeno with wicked amusement in his eyes, his cock throbbing against Jeno’s tongue. Huffing through his nose, Jeno took a quick second to center himself, to relax his throat and steady his breathing, before slowly sinking back down. It was a long moment, his hands still tight on Renjun’s hips and no doubt leaving bruises of his fingertips to discover the next day, but then his nose was brushing against Renjun’s pubes.
The clean, slightly musky scent that always accompanied a blowjob filled Jeno’s senses, the saltiness of precum staining the back of his tongue. He could feel his throat fluttering around the head of Renjun’s cock and he barely considered his actions for a second before he was swallowing around him.
His hearing had fizzled out as his senses were overwhelmed, but he could still make out Renjun’s barely muffled curses, faintly becoming aware of the sharp tugging on his hair.
“Jeno, please .” Renjun hissed, apparently too impatient for any of his normal games.
Jeno hummed, unable to smile like he wanted to when the action resulted in another round of hissed cursing. Instead he just started focusing on building a rhythm, intermingling the bobs of his head with quick pauses to press his tongue piercing against Renjun’s shaft.
During one of those moments he decided to press the piercing right under the head of Renjun’s cock, sucking harshly as he kept his lips pressed tight against his shaft. It’s what had Renjun hurtling over the edge, thumping his head back against the wall and his hips twitching in Jeno’s grip as he emptied into his mouth.
Jeno had never been particularly fond of the taste of cum, to be honest. The taste had him crinkling his nose, swallowing as quickly as possibly in order to free his mouth of the liquid. Renjun his at the pressure on his cock, his head finally tipping back down to stare at Jeno with a frown.
Letting out a hum that had Renjun grumbling in protest, Jeno finally pulled off his cock, swiping his tongue quickly over his length to pick up any residual traces. Might as well take care of the mess while his mouth was already full of salt.
Then he was sitting back on his heels, his knees throbbing slightly and his own cock throbbing in his jeans. Renjun reached out to cup his chin, his thumb pressing against his swollen bottom lip as Jeno started unbuckling his belt.
“Someone’s desperate.” Renjun murmured lowly, catching sight of Jeno’s fumbling movements. Renjun let out a laugh when all Jeno did was glare at him, unceremoniously sticking his hand down his pants for a bit of relief.
He barely even noticed when Renjun joined him on the ground, distracted by the tight grip of his fist and the slick slide of his precum. Jeno became aware of him when Renjun tilted his head up, hands gentle against his jaw as he slid their lips back together, licking the taste of his own cum from Jeno’s mouth.
One of his hands drifted away only to reappear under Jeno’s shirt, the light scratch of his nails making Jeno’s abs tense. Renjun just huffed out a laugh, not pausing in his path as he pushed his hand further up until he was tweaking at one of Jeno’s nipples.
Jeno let out an unfiltered moan, just barely muffled between them as Renjun started fucking his tongue into his mouth, his fingers harsh and unrelenting as he tugged at the sensitive nub. Jeno wasn’t proud of how easily it got to him, his hand quickly picking up pace as he struggled to push his jeans further down.
Renjun’s unoccupied hand helped him, the other too busy switching nipples and pinching harshly until Jeno was fucking up into his fist and coming with a faint whimper that Renjun swallowed. Jeno quickly found himself slumped against Renjun, pressing him back against the wall once again as he pressed his face into Renjun’s shoulder.
Jeno took a few minutes to just regain his composure, relaxing into the way one of Renjun’s hands were stroking through his hair. Eventually he had to pull away though, mind filtering back to the fact that he was at work , and he just knew he wouldn’t be making it back to the food stall before his break ended.
“Lets get you cleaned up, hmm?” Renjun murmured, a satisfied smile on his face when Jeno pulled away.
Letting out a sigh, Jeno nodded his head and carefully extracted his hand from his pants, wiping the cum on his palm against the brick of the building. It had Renjun wrinkling his nose in disgust, but it wasn’t like they had any other options.
“Will you fix my jeans? I don’t want to get any of this on them.” Jeno lightly wiggled his cum-coated fingers in explanation, pulling a laugh out of Renjun.
“Cute.” Renjun huffed, but he was already reaching forward to pull Jeno’s pants back into place.
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“So.” Renjun began on their way back towards the food stall. They miraculously finished up two minutes after Jeno’s break had ended, meaning that Jeno would make it back before his coworkers got too annoyed.
Jeno let out a hum, dodging around a couple preteens that were sprinting down the dirt path towards the more adult rides, “So?”
“Have you hooked up with any of the other workers yet?” Renjun asked innocently, his lashes fluttering teasingly when Jeno quickly his head in his direction.
Jeno felt a blush climbing up his cheeks, his eyes darting away immediately, “No.”
“Oh,” Renjun almost sounded disappointed , “Do you think any of them are hot?”
Jeno could feel his blush getting hotter, a telltale giveaway that had Renjun laughing in delight.
“You do! Oh, please tell me it’s Donghyuck. Or maybe Jaemin? Just don’t say it’s Mark, I think he’s gonna end up dating Johnny whenever they realize how whipped they are for each other.”
Jeno reached up to rub at the back of his neck, his brow furrowing slightly as he thought about the first suggestion. “Donghyuck? I didn’t even know he liked anyone other than his animals.”
Renjun let out a snort, muttering something snide under his breath before he was looking at Jeno intently. “That wasn’t a no.”
“I mean, I haven’t really talked to him since high school,” Jeno admitted with a shrug, “But he’s not bad looking? I’d be down.”
Renjun looked delighted. “And Jaemin?”
Jeno took a moment to place the name, eventually having to ask Renjun for a description before he placed a face to the name. Memories of a blue-haired, tattooed boy with a pretty, sharp smile started flooding his brain, along with memories of how that same exact boy had been eyeing Jeno like a piece of meat whenever they crossed paths. Jeno wasn’t exactly adversed to those looks, especially not when it had a spark of interest tingling down his spine.
“He’s hot.” Jeno admitted immediately, swerving through the crowd with Renjun’s gentle guidance as his eyes clouded with the memory of the few times he and Jaemin had spoken. It had been flirty, of course, but it had also been so easy and relaxed between them that Jeno seriously regretted that they hadn’t talked for longer than ten minutes.
“Perfect.” Renjun stated ominously, an excited smile showing off his pretty teeth as they finally reached the food stall in the middle of the fairgrounds where Jeno had been assigned.
Jeno was immediately suspicious, but Renjun decided that was where the conversation would end. He patted at Jeno’s shoulder, smirking slightly at Jeno’s whines, and then he was disappearing into the crowd and Jeno was left with his impatient coworkers.
Jeno let out a sigh. Oh well. He knew he would find out what Renjun was up to eventually.
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