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You Just Put the Dick in Your Mouth - Part 5

Yang Jeongin x Kim Seungmin

Word Count: 8855

Contents: lots of softness and fluff, oral, fingering, protected anal, innie losing his v card

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Jeongin felt so warm. So warm and comfortable. He came to slowly, feeling the soft sheets and pillows, feeling the arms wrapped around him and soft, slow breaths on his head, ruffling his hair. Had it not felt so real he might have thought it was a dream.

It took a little bit longer for the memories of the night before to seep back into his sleepy mind. Memories of all of the things said and all of the kisses shared and sleepy promises of forever. He couldn't help the smile that tugged at his lips, feeling deliriously happy at the thought of it all. He hid in Seungmin’s chest, feeling the arms around him pull him a little closer. He didn't know how long Seungmin had been awake but his voice was still rough with sleep when he spoke.

"Morning, Innie."

"Good morning." Jeongin nuzzled in closer. They didn't have anything to do immediately this morning but he was still dreading the moment they would have to leave this bed. “Let’s not get up yet.”

“Good thing we don’t have to,” Seungmin hummed, pressing a kiss to his head. “We can stay here as long as you want.”

“Which means until you get hungry?” Jeongin giggled.

“Or you,” Seungmin snorted. “But I’m not hungry now anyway.”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, hesitating for a moment as a flirty little comment flitted around in his brain.

He propped himself up on Seungmin’s chest, blaming his sleepiness for the decision to let the words off his tongue as he gazed at Seungmin bashfully. “Well, maybe there’s something I could use a taste of.”

Seungmin blinked at him for a moment, clear surprise showing on his face before a grin started to tug at his lips. “Oh? And what taste are you craving?”

Jeongin broke from Seungmin’s gaze shyly. He should have known Seungmin was just going to flirt back. He truly had not thought about the consequences of his words. “You.” The word came out much quieter and more timid than he meant it too. He felt Seungmin’s hand find his chin and tilt his face to meet his gaze.

“What exactly do you want to taste, cutie?”

“Ah…” Any words caught in his throat under Seungmin’s gaze that had quickly grown more intense. He felt heat lick at his cheeks as he tried to form an answer and made a mental note not to start flirting if he couldn’t finish it. Seungmin’s grin just grew as the silence stretched on, gripping Jeongin’s chin just a tiny bit more firmly.

“You’re not going to tell me, baby?” Seungmin fake pouted.

Jeongin felt his head starting to spin. Baby?? It was new and sweet and made his heart pound like he was running a race and Seungmin had to know it would have that kind of effect. Baby. Baby. Baby. It played over and over again in his head and made it so much harder to remember what he was trying to say in the first place.

“What do you want a taste of, baby?” Seungmin cooed, coaxing Jeongin a little closer. “Come on, use your words.”

Jeongin followed the pull of Seungmin’s fingertips. He tried to clear his brain of the baby-induced haze as butterfly wings fluttered in his stomach. Seungmin was far too amused teasing him now, perhaps emboldened knowing just how much Jeongin loved him, maybe he knew he’d take the teasing no matter how flustered or woozy it might make him.

“Your- uh- Y-Your-” Jeongin couldn’t form a full sentence to save his life and he might have thought it pathetic if he wasn’t so lovestruck at the moment.

“My poor Innie,” Seungmin chuckled before closing the distance and kissing him. Jeongin melted into the kiss, shifting a little closer and getting as comfy as he could while he got lost in kisses with his favourite person. Seungmin indulged him, more than happy to give every single kiss Jeongin wanted and then some. He held Jeongin close, fingertips slipping under the hem of his shirt and tracing lazily over his lower back in a way that had tingles running down Jeongin’s spine.

“Was that what you wanted?” Seungmin asked, pulled back only far enough to get a breath.

Jeongin shook his head slightly before trying to kiss Seungmin again but Seungmin stopped him, leaning back to look at him and taking in the pout and accompanying whine Jeongin let out. He gave Jeongin a soft smile, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair comfortingly.

“Baby, you have to tell me what you want.”

“I-I-” He tried to force the words off his lips but he was feeling the heat burning his skin with embarrassment so he abandoned the conventions of language in favour of whining and hiding in Seungmin’s neck shyly. Seungmin let out a chuckle, soothing Jeongin with fingers in his hair and light massaging of his scalp.

“You’re really too cute,” Seungmin hummed. “Can’t even ask me for what you want now. My poor baby.”

“You’re just teasing,” Jeongin whined.

“And you’re not using your words,” Seungmin said. “If you can do that for me I’ll give you what you want.”

Jeongin nuzzled further into Seungmin’s neck. He blamed the teasing, it wasn’t like he hadn’t asked for this before but Seungmin seemed to enjoy seeing him flustered far too much. It was so much harder to speak up when he knew how much Seungmin was enjoying his suffering.

“You’re a sadist,” Jeongin grumbled.

“I’m just trying to be a good communicator.” He managed to coax Jeongin out just enough to press a kiss to his temple and murmur against his skin. “It’s not my fault you get all adorably flustered.”

Jeongin shoved Seungmin weakly in the side while he whined. Seungmin was chuckling at him and Jeongin felt the way his skin was burning as Seungmin was having so much fun at his expense. “I should have just kept dating you in my imagination.” Jeongin grumbled. “You were so much nicer.”

“Expectations set by your imagination sounds like a you problem,” He snorted.

Jeongin groaned, trying to push away off of Seungmin’s chest but Seungmin tightened his grip, not letting him leave.

“Okay okay okay okay,” He pulled Jeongin back down against his chest. “I know what you want, baby. But…” He coaxed Jeongin to lift his head and look him in the eye. After a moment of apprehension Jeongin met his eye. “If you tell me I’ll be extra nice.”

Jeongin pouted, thinking it over. “Promise?”

“I promise.”

Jeongin bit his lip, hesitating for a moment before meeting Seungmin’s eyes again. “C-Can I suck you off?”

“Good boy.” Seungmin grinned, pressing a kiss to his forehead. “Was that so hard?”

Jeongin’s lips parted but no words came out as his brain melted into absolute mush. Good boy?? Seungmin had just got him back and was already trying to kill him.

“I-I uh-”

Seungmin chuckled, pressing a few more kisses to his face. “Good to know you like that too.” He hummed, almost as if to himself.

“Th-That’s not- I-I-” His brain refused to form any sort of sentence as his skin burned, so easily flustered and disarmed by Seungmin as always. It would be annoying if it weren’t so mortifying. The only saving grace was that Seungmin found it cute so it could only serve to make Jeongin more endearing.

That didn’t save him from the embarrassment though.

“Take your time.” Seungmin murmured, pressing a few more kisses to his lips. Jeongin accepted them gratefully. He tried to form some sense of a coherent thought but all that he could manage was the desire to taste his lover. So with what little wherewithal he had, Jeongin slipped away from Seungmin’s lips and moved to kiss along his jaw, and then his neck.

Seungmin let out a chuckle, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair comfortingly, his free hand finding one of Jeongin’s to intertwine their fingers. It made Jeongin’s heart act in a wonderfully sporadic way, forgetting what a beat was altogether. Jeongin fought to keep his breathing even, already feeling warmth start to make it’s way down his body from just the anticipation alone.

He trailed kisses along Seungmin’s neck and then over his clothed chest, listening to him humming in contentment at the feeling. Seungmin squeezed his hand sweetly as he moved slowly, taking his time. He let his free hand slip up under Seungmin’s shirt, leaving light, teasing touches over his skin and feeling pride as he heard Seungmin’s breath hitch.

He lifted Seungmin’s shirt up as he moved lower, kissing next to his belly button and gazing up shyly at Seungmin. It only served to send a rush of arousal through him at the way Seungmin was biting down on his lip and gazing at him heatedly. Jeongin hesitated for a moment, reeling from the look Seungmin was giving him, from feeling so wanted, from knowing how badly he was wanted.

He felt the heat rush up his cheeks as he brought his gaze back down, meeting the waistband of Seungmin’s pyjamas. He didn’t miss the bulge underneath them either. His fingers curled around the band and he paused for a moment, thinking. He knew he could do this with Seungmin on his back, but…

“Minnie?” His voice was a little timid but it caught Seungmin’s attention all the same. Seungmin ran his fingers through Jeongin’s hair and he let out a little “hmm?” in response to the inquiry.

“Can you sit on the edge of the bed for me?”

Seungmin grinned at him. “Anything for you, baby.”

Jeongin sat up and Seungmin followed along. He took the opportunity to steal a kiss, hand wrapping around the back of Jeongin’s neck and pulling him in for a deep kiss that left Jeongin positively dizzy. He felt a little dazed when he pulled back for air and Seungmin let out a chuckle as he shifted to sit on the edge of the bed.

Jeongin took a deep breath, collecting himself quickly before getting off the bed. He couldn’t blame Seungmin for stealing an extra kiss or two; not when he took the opportunity while standing in front of him to rest his hands on his thighs and lean in for yet another kiss. Seungmin accepted it, borderline greedy. Jeongin didn’t mind one bit, smiling just a little into the kisses.

When he finally pulled back he gave Seungmin a shy smile as he sank down onto his knees. Seungmin did nothing to hide his anticipation, biting down hard on his bottom lip as he rested back on his hands. He lifted his hips off the bed a little, expectant, eager.

Jeongin ran his fingers up Seungmin’s thighs, dropping his gaze as he felt the butterflies in his stomach. He focused on gently pulling Seungmin’s pyjama pants off, easily slipping them down his legs. He tried to hide the way his breath hitched as he took in the sight of Seungmin’s half hard cock in front of him as he settled between his legs. He felt Seungmin’s hand work its way into his hair and glanced up at him quickly before deciding his heart couldn’t handle it.

His fingertips travelled along Seungmin’s bare thighs, feeling a rush of pride at the way his breath hitched from the gentle touch. He slowed his movement even more as his fingers went higher up Seungmin’s legs. His eyes flickered up again, seeing the expectation in Seungmin’s gaze as he leaned in. Jeongin let his eyes fall closed as he pressed a few kisses to Seungmin’s inner thighs.

Seungmin let out a sigh, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair as his legs spread a little wider. Jeongin lingered in some places, sucking on the skin softly. He took his time and he knew he was going slow but he wanted to savour this, enjoy this. He wanted to love and be loved and feel every second of it. He drew his nails gently over soft skin as he left a few marks, peeking through his eyelashes at the marks left in the wake of his lips.

Seungmin was letting out soft sighs, legs pressed as wide as they could go and fingers curling and uncurling in Jeongin’s hair. The feeling was so nice and soothing, that along with Seungmin’s scent could have him here all day. His knees could start screaming for relief and he didn’t think he would budge. He brought his lips to Seungmin’s lower stomach, pressing kisses and sucking at the skin as his fingertips traced gently over the marks he’d left on his thighs.

Seungmin’s cock was getting harder and harder by the second, right next to his cheek as he pressed kisses to Seungmin’s skin, getting the lightest graze by his jaw as he moved to press a kiss elsewhere and he felt the way the hand in his hair tightened and Seungmin held his hips back from bucking.

“Is this okay so far?” There wasn’t any actual curiosity in Jeongin’s tone. He felt just a touch smug at how much he enjoyed leaving slow, teasing kisses all over Seungmin meanwhile he was getting so needy from it. Not that he would fare any better with the roles reversed but still; it was nice to have such an effect.

“You’re even slower than last time,” Seungmin breathed, an eye opening to gaze down at Jeongin. “This time you’re doing it on purpose, though.”

“I’m just enjoying this.” Jeongin pouted. “I missed you. I missed this.”

“You’re lucky I love you so much, baby.” He hummed. “I’ll let you go as slow as you want.”

A grin was curling Jeongin’s lips. “If you want me to go faster, you could just say it.” He teased.

Seungmin’s gaze changed, darkening a little and sending a thrill down Jeongin’s spine. He swallowed hard, shifting a little.

“You know, a good boy would want to make me feel good more quickly.”

Jeongin’s heart beat hard in his chest as he choked back a whine. Why the words affected him so much and how Seungmin guessed it he didn’t know. All he knew is that his brain felt like it was melting all over again at the prospect of being called a good boy.

“I-I”

“Don’t worry.” Seungmin said, letting his eyes fall closed. “Go at your own pace, Innie.”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, just barely aware that Seungmin was trying to get what he wanted more quickly. He couldn’t help it, wrapping his hand around the base of Seungmin’s cock immediately.

He still didn’t dive in too fast, taking a moment to leave kisses on the underside of his cock and running his tongue around the tip. Seungmin let out a groan, fingers playing with the hair at the nape of Jeongin’s neck. He spent a few more moments running his tongue along Seungmin’s cock, sucking just the tip between his lips, and savouring the taste on his tongue again. He let out a few little hums and moans as he did so, feeling the way Seungmin’s thighs trembled and stomach tensed when he did.

Only a few more moments passed before he took Seungmin’s cock into his mouth, sinking down as low as he could. He pulled off slowly, letting out a moan at the taste and feeling the shallow movement of Seungmin’s hips as he tried not to buck into his mouth. A groan fell off his lips at the feeling, fingers tighter in Jeongin’s hair. Jeongin took in every moment, trying to move slow enough to satisfy his desire to taste Seungmin on his tongue all day long with Seungmin’s need for him to move faster. Even if some part of Jeongin knew what Seungmin was doing, he just wanted to be his good boy so badly.

“That’s so good, baby.” The sound was breathy coming off Seungmin’s tongue and it sent arousal crashing through Jeongin. He responded with a hum of his own, looking up at Seungmin through his lashes and being greeted with an intense gaze that left him feeling dizzy.

He found a steady pace, hand moving in tandem with his mouth as he sucked his lover off. He fell into a groove, moving down quickly and pulling back slowly, teasing with his tongue and hollowing his cheeks. He soaked up every little sound Seungmin let out, each one rushing through him and making his cock twitch, getting more and more uncomfortable in his pjs as the moments passed, straining against the fabric.

“Being such a good boy for me.” The words could have made him cum, let alone the tone. It was a miracle that he held it together, feeling his thighs tremble and a moan getting muffled by Seungmin’s cock at the pretty praise that was getting to him every time he heard it. He felt the slight urging from Seungmin to move a little faster and he complied, needing more of Seungmin’s sweet praise like his life depended on it.

“So perfect for me.” Seungmin breathed. “My Innie is so good to me.”

He was sure Seungmin was trying to make his head spin and it was certainly working. Each and every thing that left his lips had Jeongin’s cock twitching and pulsing almost painfully and he was trying to focus on the task at tongue while the mental image of having Seungmin’s cock sunk into his ass started playing in his mind like the most erotic movie scene he’d ever watched.

He moaned out at the image in his own imagination, embarrassingly loudly and felt the way it made Seungmin’s hips shift, a low curse falling off his lips. Jeongin slowed just a little, taking time to suck in the precum that was leaking from Seungmin’s cock and teasing his tongue over the tip before sinking down again.

He was insanely turned on all on his own now and Seungmin’s moans weren’t helping one bit. His breath was heavy, room thick with his scent and thighs trembling now as he got closer to his release.

Only as he tried to take all of Seungmin’s cock, almost succeeding, did he realize that perhaps he didn’t want Seungmin to cum just yet. He wanted to know what it felt like to have Seungmin nestled deep inside him, he wanted to hear him moaning and feel him moving and hold him all at the same time.

“Fuck, that’s s-so good.” Seungmin’s voice was growing unsteady as he got closer. Jeongin felt bad for being so needy, for even thinking of stopping when he was so close to having Seungmin cum down his throat, tasting his release. But he wanted it too bad and he couldn’t think straight to come up with the best solution.

So he stopped, pulling back off of Seungmin’s cock and sitting back on his heels. He could feel Seungmin’s cock twitching in his grasp as the man’s eyes flew open, annoyance lacing his tone when he spoke.

“Why did you sto-”

“Minnie?” He cut Seungmin off, voice a little small and coming out more sweetly than he intended. Maybe that served him all the better though. Seungmin’s annoyance melted away in an instant, gaze softening and fingers brushing through Jeongin’s hair soothingly. For however whipped Jeongin was, at least Seungmin was just as much.

“Yes, baby? Is everything okay?”

Jeongin nodded, biting his lip for just a moment before forcing the words off his lips, lest he lose his nerve.

“Make love to me? Please?”

The beat of silence was so short and yet felt so long as Seungmin gave him a wide-eyed stare while his brain caught up. But the moment ended with a groan falling off his lips and his hands reaching down, grabbing Jeongin’s arms and pulling him up roughly. He crashed his lips against Jeongin’s in a heated kiss that had more warmth rushing through him as he scrambled into Seungmin’s lap.

It took all of a few more seconds before Seungmin flipped him onto his back. Jeongin let out a yelp as he broke away from the kiss, back landing against the bed and gazed up at Seungmin with surprise. He’d never been quite so quick or rough with him.

Not that he was about to complain.

“God, you’re so fucking sweet, Innie.” Seungmin groaned against Jeongin’s lips. “You don’t know how badly you drive me crazy, do you?”

“I-I-” Seungmin didn’t give him a chance to answer, seemingly intent on kissing him senseless instead. Jeongin’s arms wrapped around Seungmin’s neck as Seungmin pressed a knee between his legs. Jeongin let them fall opening, whining into Seungmin’s kisses as he felt Seungmin’s weight on top of him and settling between his legs. Despite the fact that he’d just had said cock on his mouth, something about feeling it against, hard and needy, was turning him on even more.

His fingers dug into Seungmin’s shirt as he pulled him closer. Each deep kiss made him dizzier and more aroused. He brought a leg around Seungmin’s waist, urging him to grind his hips down but Seungmin pulled back from the kiss, dragging Jeongin’s bottom lip between his teeth and earning a whimper.

“Why-” His question died on his tongue as Seungmin sat up, a hand tugging at the neck of his shirt and pulling it over his head. Jeongin’s heart hammered hard in his chest and a whole new generation of butterflies came alive in his stomach as he took in all of Seungmin, unable to stop from blatantly staring. Despite their fooling around, he was struck with the realization that he had never seen all of Seungmin until now.

He simply drank in the vision of beauty in front of him. His gaze slowly rose from his toned thighs, the pretty hips and mouth-watering flushed red cock, to the expanse of his chest, skin smooth over lean muscle. Only as he reached his neck and up to his stunningly gorgeous face, did he realize that Seungmin wasn’t looking back at him. He was looking to the side shyly, cheeks tinted red as he bit down on his bottom lip.

It was such a sweet sight it made Jeongin’s heart melt a little, falling in love a little more in that moment. He reached out, finding Seungmin’s hands with the intent to bring him closer but Seungmin stopped him, seeming to steel himself a little before meeting Jeongin’s eye.

“Your turn,” He chuckled nervously. “I can’t be the only naked one.”

“R-Right.” Jeongin felt the heat rush up his cheeks. Not that Seungmin hadn’t seen a lot of him at this point, but it was still nerve wracking. He squeezed Seungmin’s hands, avoiding his gaze anxiously as he tried to buck up the courage.

Seungmin pulled his hands away, bringing them to Jeongin’s waist and curling around the hem of his shirt. When Jeongin gave him an anxious glance he was met with a reassuring and slightly nervous smile on Seungmin’s lips. It made him feel a little more sure, both to have the reassurance and to know he wasn’t alone in his nerves.

“Can I take this off?” Seungmin asked, playing with the hem of Jeongin’s shirt.

Jeongin bit down on his lip with a shy grin, nodding. Seungmin leaned down, pressing a quick kiss to his lips as he slid his hands up Jeongin’s chest. His touch left goosebumps in their wake as they pushed his shirt up. Jeongin shifted his arms up, allowing Seungmin to push the shirt off fully and throw it off somewhere on the floor before he leaned back down for another kiss.

Jeongin accepted each and every one, arms wrapping around Seungmin again as he deepened the kiss. A shiver ran through him at Seungmin’s gentle touch across his skin, running his fingers down his chest in an almost absentminded way. It made Jeongin’s breath hitch and ever more warmth to pool in the pit of his stomach, making him start to squirm with how needy he was getting.

He bit down hard on his lip as Seungmin started kissing his neck and then slowly down his chest. Jeongin squeezed his eyes closed and his breaths stuttered on their way out as he felt the slow movement of Seungmin’s lips. He held back his whimper when Seungmin sucked gently on the skin, leaving a stray mark or two and making his cock twitch.

“Lift your hips for me, baby.” His voice was a quiet hum and Jeongin obliged quickly. He felt Seungmin’s fingers hook into his pjs and pull them down his legs before they also ended up on the floor. He kept his eyes closed as he felt Seungmin’s hands rest on his thighs and then slowly slide up his body. He bit down on his lip to hold in a whimper, feeling Seungmin push his legs apart to settle between them.

Jeongin dug his fingers into the sheets, trying to even out his breathing. It didn’t help that Seungmin started to drag his nails lightly over Jeongin’s skin, teasing and slow. He felt Seungmin leaning over him as he pushed his knees up, getting him resting on his feet. Jeongin felt so much more exposed but he tried to ignore his nerves and focus on the feeling of Seungmin’s fingertips and the few stray kisses he was leaving on his thighs.

“Baby?” Seungmin’s voice was smooth and sweet like the finest chocolate and Jeongin’s eyes fluttered open just to see his matching, delicious expression. “Can you grab the lube for me?”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, a failed attempt to stifle his whimper as he reached into the bed side table. His fingers were a little shaky and he fumbled with the bottle, dropping it and hurrying to fish it out again. He felt heat rush up his cheeks as Seungmin chuckled at him and rubbed his hands along Jeongin’s thighs. Jeongin rushed to pass him the bottle, only meeting Seungmin’s slightly smug grin for a second before looking away shyly.

“Shut up,” Jeongin muttered.

“I didn’t say anything,” Seungmin hummed innocently.

“You were thinking it. You said you’d be nice.” Jeongin reminded him.

Seungmin leaned down and pressed a kiss to his nose as he popped open the lid of the bottle. “That’s why I said nothing.”

Jeongin let his head fall to the side with a small “hmph” unconvinced that Seungmin wouldn’t tease him for his clumsiness. Seungmin did hold his tongue though, using his mouth instead to press kisses under Jeongin’s jaw and along his neck. Jeongin squeezed his eyes shut at the sounds of the lube squirting onto his fingers trying to keep his breathing even and his thinking clear. He ignored the way more warmth rushed through him and failed miserably to hold back a whimper as he felt one of Seungmin’s slender fingers circling his entrance.

“Just breathe for me, baby,” Seungmin’s voice was warm and soothing against Jeongin’s throat. He let out a shaky “mhm” in response and felt Seungmin smile against his skin.

“It’s nothing we haven’t done before.” He said.

“I know that.” Jeongin mumbled. “Everything-” He stopped himself before saying something too mushy and embarrassing, though he had peeked Seungmin’s interest.

“Everything what?” He hummed, still just teasing Jeongin’s entrance lazily. Jeongin shifted his hips in an attempt to get what he wanted but to no avail. “Tell me, baby.”

“Everything,” He sighed and threw an arm over his face. “Everything always feels more intense with you.”

Seungmin let out a small “aww” that Jeongin supposed was good. It was better that he was endeared then laughing at him. But still, he felt awkward admitting it and squirmed under Seungmin. He was sure it was yet another thing Seungmin could use to tease him with. One of these days he would have to learn to stop giving him so much free ammunition.

“C-Can you- Minnie-” He didn't have the chance to finish the question before Seungmin’s finger was sinking deeply inside of him. He let out a shaky moan, one hand gripping the pillow under his head and the other finding Seungmin’s arm. Seungmin pressed slow, careful kisses to his throat as he worked the finger inside of him, slow curls reaching so deep it was dizzying.

It didn’t help at all that he was already so worked up. It didn’t help that everything about Seungmin made him needy. His cock was twitching and leaking against his stomach without a hint of being touched mere moments after Seungmin had started. It only had another thrill of arousal rush down his spine as Seungmin sucked gently at a spot at the base of his neck.

“Doing so good for me,” Seungmin hummed against his skin. Jeongin only answered with whimpers as Seungmin moved his finger a little faster, curling it in just the right way. He started to try and focus on anything else but all he could sense was Seungmin. Seungmin’s finger making him feel heavenly with waves of pleasure, Seungmin’s scent coming from his pillows and sheets and hair and body so close, Seungmin’s small hums and quiet praise as he painted blossoming bruises against his neck and along his collarbones. His senses were so entranced and it made breaking out of his haze so much harder. It took everything in him to desperately try and think of something else, anything else just to last a little longer with his stomach already tensing, thighs trembling just a little.

It only got harder as Seungmin pulled out fully before sinking two fingers into him slowly. He groaned at the stretch, hips bucking involuntarily and taking the fingers deeper then he meant to. His eyes flew open with a gasp as his nails dug into Seungmin’s arms at the mix of sudden pain and pleasure. Seungmin sat up immediately, searching Jeongin’s expression as his fingers stilled.

“Are you okay, Innie?” He was so full of concern it made Jeongin’s heart melt.

He nodded, trying to pull Seungmin in for a kiss but not managing.

“Seriously, you’re not hurt right? It sounded like I hurt you.”

Jeongin bit down on his lip, eyes darting away. “I’m okay.” He mumbled. “I-It only hurt a little.”

He realized yet another mistake had passed his lips when Seungmin’s expression shifted, a smirk gracing his features.

“Oh. So it’s alright if it hurts a little, then?”

“N-No- I- Th-That’s-” His attempts to defend himself dissolved into a moan as Seungmin started to move his fingers, not hesitating to sink in deep and curling just the way he had with one, but much more intense now.

“Who knew my little cutie liked a bit of pain.” Seungmin cooed.

“Sh-Shut-” Once again he failed to speak and vowed never to try again. Every time he did he only embarrassed himself more. He threw his arm back over his eyes again, at least hiding the top half of his face while his lips continued their moans. The embarrassment hadn’t even served to cool him down or stop his impending orgasm and he certainly didn’t need to think about the implications of that.

Seungmin let out a chuckle but he did lean in to press more soothing kisses to Jeongin’s jaw, free hand rubbing up and down his thigh gently. He kept his pace steady after that, working Jeongin open slowly despite his teasing. Jeongin let out shaky breaths, fingers working into the pillow under his head as he tried to hold back.

His stomach was tense now, cock leaking and twitching, fully jumping against his stomach any time Seungmin hit just the right spot inside of him. His thighs were trembling and his bottom lip was bruised and sore from how hard he had been biting down on it.

And still his pleasure was building more and more. As more moans and whimpers poured off his lips, his hips tried to move in time with Seungmin’s fingers. He couldn’t seem to manage to hold his hips down or keep still. His breathing came in short puffs and needy moans as his eyes squeezed shut tight.

Seungmin let quiet praises fall from his lips, pressed into Jeongin’s skin. The skin of his neck, his jaw, his cheek, under his ear. It was dizzying and brought him nearly to the edge, teetering on it and doing what little his mind could to hold back from cumming too soon.

A broken moan found its way into the thick air of the room when Seungmin carefully started pressing a third finger into his entrance. Despite how insanely good it felt, Jeongin scrambled to grab Seungmin’s wrist with one hand, panting and trying to form some sort of sentence.

“What’s wrong?” Seungmin’s question came quickly.

“W-Wait.” The word was breathless and Seungmin sat up. Jeongin could sense him hovering above and he pried his eyes open, gaze a little hazy as he tried to focus and explain himself.

“Can’t- too- mm.”

Seungmin pressed a kiss to his nose. “Take a minute, Innie.”

“Can’t-” He tried to catch his breath a little. “T-Too soon.”

“Too soon for what?” Seungmin asked. “Too soon to cum, baby?”

Jeongin nodded before letting his head fall back, glad he’d gotten his point across. His cock was still twitching and leaking against his stomach and he so badly wanted to touch it but he didn’t want to ruin his chances for what he really wanted. He accepted Seungmin’s kiss to his lips lazily and whined when Seungmin started moving his fingers very shallowly.

“Minnie.” He whimpered.

“Baby, you know I can make you cum more than once, right?”

His answer was a moan and his hips grinding up against Seungmin’s fingers. He could barely think straight to pause everything in the first place. One little sentence from Seungmin and his stomach and thighs were tensing, nails digging into Seungmin’s arm again and Seungmin put a hand on his hips to keep them down against the bed as he curled the three fingers in, easily reaching that insanely good spot perfectly with every movement.

Jeongin’s moans climbed higher in his voice, head falling back and thighs squeezing in around Seungmin’s sides. A cry of Seungmin’s name fell from his lips as he came hard, stars bursting behind his eyelids and pure pleasure washing through his every nerve as thick strings of cum painted his lower stomach. Seungmin cooed and praised him sweetly as he worked him through his high.

His fingers kept moving, albeit a little more gently as Jeongin started to come down from his high, whimpers slipping past his bruised lips and hands weakly grabbing for Seungmin’s wrist. It felt so good but he was so overly sensitive that the sensation of anything inside him had tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.

“Shhh,” Seungmin pressed a few kisses to his cheeks. “Just a little bit more, baby. I know you can handle it, right?”

Jeongin let out a whimper, nodding and shakily grabbing onto his arm for support as the sensitivity made him delirious.

“Such a good boy for me,” Seungmin hummed. “So perfect.”

Jeongin basked in the sweet praise. He pouted for kisses and Seungmin gave them, though much more gently than he had before as his fingers finished working Jeongin open. Jeongin’s body trembled and he whimpered into the kisses as he felt every little movement of Seungmin’s fingers. His breaths were fast and kept catching and hitching and Seungmin soothed him through it until his fingers were sliding in with ease and finally pulled them out.

Despite how fucked out he was, Jeongin still hissed at the loss and Seungmin soothed him with a few more gentle kisses before pulling away. Jeongin managed to open his eyes, looking after Seungmin lazily as he reached for some wet wipes on the bedside table and carefully cleaned Jeongin up. He shivered at the cold contact on his skin, whining.

“I know.” Seungmin hummed, moving away to throw out the wet wipes. “You did so well for me, baby.”

“m’here,” Jeongin managed a single, slightly slurred word as he grabbed for Seungmin. Seungmin wasted no time climbing back into bed and pulling Jeongin against him.

“I’m here.” He hummed, running his fingers through Jeongin’s hair. “Let’s rest for a little bit before anything else, okay?”

Jeongin hummed in agreement, nuzzling into Seungmin’s neck and feeling his hands rub up and down his back. He lazily threw an arm over Seungmin’s side, cuddling close. He enjoyed the warmth and comfort so much that if he never moved again he thought that would be alright. Seungmin was pressing soft kisses along his hairline and drawing lazily along his back as they cuddled.

Jeongin was a little slow to come down from his sensitivity. His breathing fully evened out as the minutes passed and he focused on the way Seungmin was leaving light touches all over his back and arms, on the light kisses pressed to his face, and on the feeling of Seungmin, still hard and pressed against his hip. He shifted against Seungmin, hearing him try to cover his groan with a cough and it made Jeongin giggle.

“Minnie?” He hummed, pulling back to look at him.

“Yes, baby?”

“Can we keep going?”

Seungmin took a deep breath, clearly very affected by Jeongin’s question. For a moment he closed his eyes, before opening them and studying Jeongin’s expression.

“Are you sure, Innie? You’re feeling okay?”

“I feel good.” He wrapped his arms around Seungmin’s neck and pouted. “Please? I want you.”

Seungmin pressed a kiss to his lips, fully pushing Jeongin onto his back in the process. When he pulled back and was gazing down at him hungry and love struck.

“I really don’t think I can say no to you.” He chuckled.

“Good.” Jeongin hummed, pressing another kiss to his lips. “Just give me everything I want.”

“Always.” Seungmin hummed against his lips.

Jeongin stole a few chaste kisses from Seungmin in the following moments as Seungmin slotted himself comfortably between Jeongin’s legs. He kept his arms around Seungmin’s neck when he tried to pull away, connecting them in even more slow kisses that made Seungmin chuckle. Despite wanting to move on, Jeongin could never truly get enough of Seungmin’s kisses.

Seungmin eventually managed to pull out of the kisses with a sweet smile. He reached over Jeongin and his hand dipped in the bedside table again. Jeongin watched and he felt his heart skip a beat and wings fluttering in his stomach when he saw the condom in Seungmin’s hand. His bottom lip was sore by now but he bit down on it anyway, watching as Seungmin sat back, pumping his cock a few times before rolling it on.

Jeongin’s fingers dug into the sheets, heart skipping erratically in anticipation as Seungmin opened the lube bottle again and coated his cock in a generous amount. Jeongin couldn’t help his giggle, more than half from nervousness. Another made it past his lips as Seungmin caught his eye.

“You’re laughing at me now?” Seungmin hummed, clearly amused.

“You’re using so much lube.” Jeongin mumbled, deciding it was better to focus on that than his nerves.

“Yeah,” Seungmin chuckled, leaning down to kiss his nose. “A dick is bigger than fingers, Innie.”

“I know that.” Jeongin groaned as Seungmin laughed at him. “I’m not dumb.”

Seungmin captured him in a quick kiss that still managed to steal his breath. “I don’t want to hurt you.” His voice was a little more serious when he spoke, pulling back just enough to meet Jeongin’s eye.

“I know you won’t.” Jeongin mumbled, feeling warmth rush up his cheeks. “I trust you.”

Seungmin nuzzled his nose against Jeongin’s. “I love you so much.”

“I-I love you, too.” The words stumbled their way out, still so fresh on his tongue. He wondered if he’d ever get used to them or if it would always feel like the first time.

Seungmin shifted back, taking a pillow with him. He coaxed Jeongin’s hips up and propped him up on the pillow before guiding his legs up over his hips. Jeongin felt his heart running what felt like a marathon as Seungmin leaned over him again, one hand on his cock, bringing his head to tease at Jeongin’s entrance. Jeongin couldn’t help the way his breath hitched and Seungmin watched him carefully.

“Are you still okay?”

Jeongin nodded, trying to take deep breaths and relax despite the nerves and excitement mixing with arousal in the pit of his stomach. Seungmin’s gaze flickered from his face to where he was teasing Jeongin, biting down on his own bottom lip. Jeongin dug his fingers into the sheets again as Seungmin took his own deep breath.

The moan that found its way out of Jeongin was nothing short of pornographic as Seungmin eased the tip of his cock inside. His eyes squeezed shut and one hand found Seungmin’s wrist which was resting next to his head on the bed and he gripped it tightly as he took shallow breaths.

There was still a stretch, despite all preparations. He wouldn’t deny that it stung just a bit, but that was far outweighed by the pleasure it brought him. A wave that washed through his body, making his cock twitch and leak and a tremble run down his thighs.

Seungmin brought his forehead down to rest against Jeongin’s. “Just breathe, baby.”

“G-Good,” Jeongin’s voice sounded breathless as he rocked his hips gently. But Seungmin pulled his hand back to press them down, holding him still. He leaned in to press a kiss in the hollow beneath his ear.

“Not yet, Innie. Let me take it slow, okay?”

Jeongin let out a whimper in reply, opting to wrap his arms around Seungmin tightly as he pushed in just a little more.

It was torturously slow. Despite it being the first time Jeongin wanted more. His body was aching for more. It felt so good to be so full and he desperately wanted more of it. But Seungmin kept his hips pressed down, stopping him from moving and forcing him to take it nice and slow.

Seungmin did his best to sooth Jeongin with kisses. He peppered sweet kisses against Jeongin’s lips as he rocked in gently, keeping his movements shallow and getting just a little deeper each time. Jeongin felt his breath hitch and hiccup with each inch Seungmin sunk into him. The kisses Jeongin returned were messy and distracted but Seungmin didn’t seem to mind.

“You’re doing so well, baby.” He hummed against Jeongin’s lips. “You’re taking me so well.”

Jeongin squirmed under him, whining in response as Seungmin pushed just a little deeper. He wrapped his shaky legs more tightly around Seungmin’s waist, trying to urge him to move more, to move faster. He felt Seungmin tense, trying to keep from moving too much despite Jeongin’s urging.

“Please,” Jeongin had never heard his own voice this whiny. If he wasn’t so absolutely fucked out it would have mortified him. “M-Min- Min-n- nie- Minmin. Please.”

Seungmin dropped his face into Jeongin’s neck, taking a deep breath and stilling for a moment. “You’re making this so hard, Innie.”

“Minmin.” He hugged Seungmin as close as he could as he whined for him. Seungmin pulled back just enough to look at him. Jeongin fluttered his eyes open to meet Seungmin’s gaze, needy but careful.

“Be patient, Innie.” He murmured.

Jeongin tried his best, eyes still pleading with Seungmin for more, nails digging into his back and breath uneven and shuddering. Seungmin nudged his nose against Jeongin’s whispering sweet reassurance and praise to him and he inched in until he finally bottomed out. It felt like an eternity and he was already desperate for Seungmin to move. He didn’t care if he was sore later, he didn’t even care if he could walk. He just craved more.

“Minmin, Minnie,” He whined against Seungmin’s lips.

“Be a good boy for me, okay?” Seungmin hummed, voice a little breathless. “Let me make you feel good, okay?”

“K-Kay.” Jeongin finally gave in, accepting the kiss Seungmin pressed to his lips. He stole another before Seungmin finally started to move.

He was still slow, his hips giving shallow, gentle thrusts, barely more than just rocking into him. It was still enough to feel heavenly to Jeongin though. He let out pretty, soft moans as each thrust brought a wash of pleasure through him.

“Such a good boy,” Seungmin’s voice was breathier than he’d ever heard it and it had more arousal rushing through his body. With each roll of his hips a soft groan found its way off his lips and it was making Jeongin’s head spin even more.

It was positively dizzying. Being so close to Seungmin, feeling so full with waves of pleasure consuming his nerves. Soft groans and grunts hitting his ear and Seungmin’s scent all but encircled him. It had the knot in the pit of his stomach twisting tight again, impossibly tighter than before.

“Min- Minmin.” The newfound nickname made its way off his tongue and Seungmin responded with a hum. “M-More. Please more.” He couldn’t help asking for it. It felt addictive now that he had this and all he wanted was as much as he could possibly handle. He was feeling so insanely good and he just wanted it to continue.

“Okay.” Seungmin said weakly, unable to resist any longer. “Okay, baby.”

His hands found Jeongin’s thighs and he tipped his hips up a little more before pulling much farther out than before. His thrust back in wasn’t much rougher, but it was faster and deeper and had Jeongin’s eyes rolling back immediately.

“Fuck, you feel so good, baby.” Seungmin groaned, voice breathy and lips next to Jeongin’s ear as his head fell into the crook of Jeongin’s neck. His only response was babbles of “Seung” and “Minnie” and “Minmin” that fell from his lips. His legs tightened around Seungmin’s waist and he tried to move his hips along with Seungmin’s.

This time Seungmin didn’t stop him, simply going a little harder. Sweet praise and groans were pressed into the skin of Jeongin’s neck as he kept his pace. Each thrust brought Jeongin closer and closer to his edge. This slightly changed angle had Seungmin’s cock hitting the sweetest spot inside of him with each thrust.

His stomach tensed and thighs trembled as he came so so close to his release. His moans climbed higher in his voice, each thrust drawing a pretty sound from his lips. His head was spinning and his fingers clawing at Seungmin’s back, his body tensing as much as it could. The intoxicating sounds falling from Seungmin’s lips, the thick air of the room full of Seungmin’s scent surrounding him.

“So good for me,” Seungmin groaned, pressing a kiss under his jaw. “So sweet.”

Jeongin let out a broken cry as he felt Seungmin’s hand wrap around his cock. He was so sensitive it was nearly overwhelming as Seungmin started pumping, movements slick from how much his cock had been leaking against his stomach.

“Be a good boy and cum for me, baby.”

The cry that left Jeongin’s lips was nearly a scream as he released. String after string after string of hot, thick, cum landed on his lower stomach, dripping down Seungmin’s fingers and making his movements slick as he milked every bit of Jeongin’s orgasm from him. Stars burst behind his eyes and his hips bucked up as pleasure crashed through every one of his senses, leaving him trembling and tingling and babbling Seungmin’s name.

Seungmin followed him, falling over his own edge with a groan, his hips stuttering into Jeongin before he stilled. Even in the throes of his own release he was so aware of how Seungmin’s cock pulsed inside of him with his own release and it only served to give him a new fantasy of being filled with Seungmin’s cum.

Seungmin was panting as he started to come down from his high. He left stray kisses against Jeongin’s skin, flushed and slick with sweat. Jeongin let his hands fall away from Seungmin, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His legs slumped down to the bed as well, eyes still closed even as he felt Seungmin prop himself up.

“Are you okay, baby?” Seungmin hummed.

“Mm.” Was all Jeongin managed in response.

“Okay, love.” Seungmin pressed a kiss to Jeongin’s nose. “I’m going to clean you up, just relax.”

If he had more wherewithal the new pet name would have sent him reeling. But at the moment it was all he could do to smile a little, feeling his heart beat a little harder and face warm a little more from how it had slowly been cooling.

He felt the bed dip as Seungmin moved. He listened to the way he hissed as he pulled the condom off. A few more moments went by before he came closer again, a cool wet wipe swiping over his lower stomach and starting to clean the cum that had pooled on his skin and was trying to escape to the sheet below.

“You came so much for me, Innie.” There was no teasing in Seungmin’s voice, just pure adoration. And after everything, it was that that made him feel his heart flutter. He bit down on his lower lip only to release it quickly with a whimper.

“Don’t bite that, baby.” Seungmin must have been watching his face. “Your lips are all bruised.”

Jeongin stuck out his bottom lip in a pout that made Seungmin chuckle. Seungmin’s hand came down on his hip, holding it down. Jeongin didn’t know why until he felt the cool sensation on his sensitive cock.

His hips tried to buck up, stopped by Seungmin’s hand. His thighs tensed and fingers grabbed at the sheets. Whimpers fell from his lips and Seungmin hushed him sweetly as he tried to finish up quickly.

“I know, I know, baby.” He hummed. “Just a moment.”

True to his word, a moment later he was done. He moved again as Jeongin opened his eyes, still hazy as he tried to find Seungmin. As he climbed back onto the bed he had slipped into a pair of boxers and t-shirt and he had another pair in his hands. Jeongin let his eyes fall closed again as Seungmin eased the boxers up his legs and over his hips.

“Innie, do you want some water or snacks or-”

Jeongin shook his head. “Just you, please.”

Seungmin’s cheeks dusted pink as he gave Jeongin a lovesick smile. “Of course, love.”

He settled in bed next to Jeongin who rolled over, settling on his chest and digging his fingers into his shirt. He nuzzled into him, breathing in the post orgasm scent and feeling so loved and content.

And slowly feeling his stomach drop.

After the high of the night before and the morning he knew the time was ticking to burst their little bubble. Leaving their comfy, love-filled space with each other and going back to the rest of the world. It was a matter of hours at this point and as much as Jeongin didn’t want to think about it he couldn’t help it.

“Minnie?” His voice was incredibly small when he spoke, shrunk much more from anxiety than he expected. Seungmin shifted, pushing Jeongin up so he could look at him properly.

“What’s wrong?” His tone was laced with so much concern it made Jeongin’s heart melt.

“When- After- Wh-What happens? Later?” He wasn’t sure if Seungmin understood his question. It barely sounded like a question to him. But Seungmin gave him a soft smile in response and pressed a chaste kiss to his nose.

“Be my boyfriend?”

Jeongin’s eyes went wide, heart hammering against his chest wall. Despite everything, the question still took him by surprise.

“R-Really?”

“Baby,” Seungmin chuckled. “Do you think after all of that I’d want to stay friends? You didn’t forget that I love you, did you?”

“I don’t think I could ever forget that.” Jeongin mumbled shyly. “B-But you could still- You could love me and not… want me.”

Jeongin felt a hand on his chin and he hesitantly met Seungmin’s gaze, relieved to find it reassuring and full of love. “I want you. I want you today. I’ll want you tomorrow.” He pressed a slow kiss to his forehead. “There is not one universe where I don’t want you.”

Jeongin couldn’t help hiding his face as a blush rushed up his cheeks and his heart positively burst. He nuzzled into Seungmin’s chest, hugging him tightly.

“You promise?”

“I do.” Seungmin hummed. “Now will you answer my question?”

“Yes.” Jeongin said, unable to hold back his smile. “Of course I want to be your boyfriend.”

Seungmin pressed a slow kiss to the top of his head. “I hope you know I’m not letting you go forever.”

“I think I’m okay with that.” Jeongin hummed, hiding his smile in the crook of Seungmin’s neck.

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