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Despite looking like a blonde Adonis, Yunho's boyfriend Mingi still liked cute things. He liked baby chicks. He enjoyed sniffing flowers. He picked strawberries. And he didn't think it was embarrassing to buy things that were possibly self referential, like chocolate rabbits on Easter, or an extremely impractical mug with bunny ears as the handle. Hell, he even worked part time at a rabbit cafe when his shifts were sparse at the coffee shop.
And beyond the obvious physical characteristics, he had more in common with his animal ancestors than he probably realized. He had beautiful strong thighs. He nibbled at his food when he was sleepy (which Yunho secretly loved to watch). And of course, there was his famously high sex drive.
When Yunho dropped by his boyfriend’s apartment Friday afternoon, he didn’t expect to see that familiar pair of blonde ears lounging on the couch. Mingi was stretched out, watching TV shirtless, in jeans and only jeans. His hair and long ears were wet like he had just stepped out of the shower, the sun shining in giving him an otherworldly halo.
"Mingi!" Yunho said, happily shuffling out of his shoes. "I thought you had a late shift at the cafe today?"
Mingi looked up from whatever seasonal anime he was currently obsessed with his big doe eyes. It seemed he was surprised to see Yunho too. "My shift got canceled cuz they're redoing the plumbing, remember?" he said.
"Oh, right. I'm sorry baby I forgot, I told Jongho I'd go to his concert tonight since I missed it last time…"
“I know, you told me last week.”
“Oh well… I think I left some of my formal clothes here a while ago, I just wanted to pick them up?"
"It's sitting next to the dryer,” he said, gesturing behind him. There was a neatly folded pile of clothes on the kitchen counter. Yunho smiled.
"Thanks babe!"
"Mm."
Yunho grabbed it and placed it in his bag, zipping up the largest pocket and was about to say goodbye and leave when he paused. Slowly turning around, he looked Mingi up and down. He was still on the couch, not even moved the slightest. It doesn’t even seem like he had turned to look at him at all. Something… Something was a little off.
Usually when Mingi had a free day he wanted to spend it together. He would bombard Yunho with screenshots of a new restaurant opening, a museum exhibit… hell, even the farmer’s market once. But today Mingi didn't say a single thing. He just sat there in front of the TV, his head propped up on a pillow, his bunny ears flicking lazily, looking like a golden god in the afternoon sun.
Hm. Yunho dropped his bag and padded closer to Mingi, looking at him closely up and down. His boyfriend was uncharacteristically curt today… but he wasn’t sure why. Was he upset about him leaving for the concert? Surely not… Mingi himself acknowledged that he told him he was going already…
Mingi's ears swiveled towards him as he slowly approached, stealing glances at him as he inched closer, fixing Yunho a weird look by the time he was right next to him. He looked up confused. "What?"
"Nothing…” Yunho said cautiously. Mingi didn't sound upset… Maybe he was imagining it. “Just… thank you for doing my laundry for me." He laid a kiss on the top of Mingi’s head, between his two blonde bunny ears. Mingi just smiled.
"You're welcome babe," he said, his eyes two lovable crescents as he beamed up at him. He was so precious. Yunho flopped down next to boyfriend on the couch and wrapped his hands around his svelte little waist, only allowing himself to pout a little when he was sure Mingi couldn't see. Mingi was usually never this accommodating, and it only made Yunho feel worse for forgetting about his day off. He checked his watch.
"We can watch a few episodes of your TV show and cuddle until I have to leave?" Cuddling was Mingi's second favorite thing in the world. If they started right away, Yunho could get a solid 30 minutes of Mingi-time before he had to go.
"Okay?" Mingi said. He still looked a little confused, but leaned back to let Yunho let go of his waist and lie back on the couch. Once he was comfortable, Mingi crawled on top of him, tucking his cheek into Yunho's clavicle so they could watch at the same time. Yunho sighed happily as Mingi snuggled into him.
Mingi was an avid anime fan through and through. While Yunho tried to sit down and watch a few shows with his boyfriend several times, he just couldn’t help his mind from wandering a bit whenever there was a lull in the action. He supposed he just wasn’t cut from the same cloth. At a particularly boring, dialogue heavy scene, he felt his hand slowly traveling downward, his pets moving lower and lower down as two characters on screen with ridiculously bright hair colors talked on and on on a traditional japanese roof. Yunho moved his hands from the back of Mingi’s neck to his smooth, bare back, eventually traveling even lower. Mingi had a beautiful waist, narrow and deliciously lithe, but it was also firm and solid that could take a fair deal of punishment. He just wanted to wrap his hands around them whenever possible. Yunho flicked the tip of Mingi’s round, blonde bunny tail absentmindedly, stealing a glance even further below.
If Mingi's waist inspired holding, his ass inspired squeezing. And Yunho loved Mingi's ass. In fact, if he had to rank his favorite parts of Mingi, his ass would be at the top of his list (right after his brain and face and heart and all those internal organs he needed to keep himself alive). But then it would be his ass. And Mingi's ass was looking great in that pair of jeans, helped in no small part by how particular Mingi was in getting a pair that fit. After all, he did jump to pull them on.
Yunho felt his hand twitch around his boyfriend’s tail. He wanted to squeeze it.
"What are you doing?" Mingi’s voice cut through his musing, not even bothering to lift his head off Yunho’s chest to call him out. Jumping slightly, Yunho quickly gave his cheek a few pats, trying to play it off.
"Just… de-stressing."
“Whatever you say," Mingi huffed, rolling his eyes.
Yunho pursed his lips. Mingi was being very brusque, which only made Yunho want to bully him even more. Gently pushing Mingi’s tail aside, he sunk his hand underneath the waistband of Mingi’s jeans, his index and middle finger slowly inched their way further and further down his pants, fingertips pressing against the soft meat of his ass. Mingi shifted.
"Hey." he said, finally showing a reaction. Yunho's hand just kept walking, inching towards his hole, pulling his cheeks apart as his fingers got closer and closer to his destination. Mingi tried to sit up, but Yunho tightened his grip around Mingi’s waist, holding him in place as he squirmed. "Hey, heyheyheyhey–" Mingi said louder, his hand shooting back to grab Yunho’s wrist. But even with his hand stopped, Yunho's middle finger managed to reach out just a little further, just to apply a little bit of fluttering pressure against Mingi's hole, when his fingertip was met with something completely unexpected. A hard, firm object blocking his path.
"There's something here?"
Mingi wrenched Yunho’s hands out of his pants and tried to get off the couch, which was only partially successful as Yunho quickly latched onto him, both of them tumbling to the floor.
"Let me see!" Yunho insisted, trying to roll on top of Mingi and grabbing at his pants. Mingi yanked his traveling hands off of him almost as fast as Yunho stuck them back on.
"You’re!” Mingi yelled, “You're going to be late for your concert!” For a second Yunho finally got his arms around Mingi, pinning his elbows to his sides when Mingi whipped his head to the left, repeatedly slapping his bunny ears across Yunho's face until he let go, spluttering and spitting hair out of his face in the struggle. It would have been comical in any other situation if Yunho didn’t so desperately want to find out what was in Mingi’s pants, the ensuing struggle only making his curiosity even greater.
“Just… let… go!" Mingi yelled, Yunho only partially successful at wiggling Mingi’s jeans off in the process. God they were tight.
He knew it was low, but with his jeans shifted downwards, Yunho could just see the base of Mingi’s blonde tail sticking out of his pants, just enough to fit in his hand. Not even thinking about it, Yunho grabbed his boyfriend’s tail, yanking it just enough to make Mingi jump, letting out a yelp. Pulling Mingi’s tail always surprised Mingi, but it also turned him on, his dick chubbing up embarrassingly as Yunho took the brief advantage to seize Mingi’s hips. Pressing him to the ground, he grabbed the waistband of his tight, beautiful, delicious jeans and yanked them down along with his briefs, greedily pushing his tail out of the way to spread Mingi's cheeks open and looked down.
Nestled between his boyfriend's spread cheeks was a small, flared green leaf, and a tiny mound of orange silicone was barely visible underneath it, snuggled deep in his tight, wet furl. Mingi had gone limp underneath him, given up completely after Yunho laid his eyes upon it, trying to keep himself from drooling.
"Is this a carrot-shaped dildo?"
Mingi pressed his forehead into the hardwood. "No."
"... Really? It looks exactly like–"
"Ok, fine! It is!" Mingi said, whipping his head back to look at him. He was blushing bright red, his ears trying to hide at least part of his face. "You said you were going to the opera tonight and that thing is like, 5 hours! I thought I was going to have to… Finish myself off without you."
Yunho marveled at the plug in silence, spreading his cheeks slightly to see it better. He knew Mingi's sex drive was high, but he never knew he could be this erotic. Mingi squirmed, making a slight sound of protest as Yunho pulled his cheeks back and forth, watching his elastic hole stretch around the dildo. Curious now, he pulled at it slightly, Mingi squeaking as the toy shifted. Yunho enjoyed slowly pushing in and out of his lover’s hole, his tight rim swallowing down every ridge and slope of the toy, watching the bright orange toy disappear and reappear inside his boyfriend’s thick ass. Mingi was helpless, plush thighs pressed against each other with his jeans yanked down to his knees. When Yunho bore more pressure down upon him, Mingi’s bare cock pushed against the cold ground uselessly, letting out a cry out in frustration.
“Yunho! Stop!” Yunho gave his ass a slap, making him squeal as his dick pressed against the hardwood floor once more. Mingi bit back as sob, and pressed his head against the floor, mumbling something underneath his breath over and over again.
“Sorry, what did you say?”
“...Mean… you're so mean…” he sniffed. Yunho rubbed a hand comfortingly across his reddened asscheek.
“Mean?” He flicked the green top of the carrot dildo, Mingi biting back a moan as it shifted inside him. “Like how mean it was to hide something this delicious from your precious boyfriend?”
At that, Mingi suddenly bucked back against him, forcing Yunho to move his hand from Mingi's cheeks (sadly) to his wrists and hands if he wanted to keep Mingi pinned underneath him as Mingi thrashed, yelping as Yunho laid another smack right down the middle of his ass, striking his balls and fucking the plug deeper into him. Face flushed, Mingi threw a biting glare over his shoulder, snarling as he found Yunho’s eyes.
"I told you I had Friday off at the beginning of the month! You're the one who forgot and double booked it! You’re the one said you were going to be gone all night! You should've made time for me if we were gonna m-make love tonight. This is… this is all your fault!” he yelled, frustrated tears beading in his eyes. Yunho tried to press down how much that aroused him. Hiccuping, Mingi went on. “And- and you should know the kind of person I am, but you left me to my own devices and– and…!"
Yunho’s hand went back to the base of the plug, pushing it back in and turning Mingi’s rant into a choked off groan, shoving the air out of his lungs as he sobbed, giving it another smack before leaning back over his boyfriend.
“And what kind of person is that?”
Mingi didn’t respond for a second, just panting as he seized around the carrot plug, groaning at the deep intrusion. “W-What?
“You said I should know what kind of person you are by now. What kind of person are you?”
Mingi looked down at the floorboards, suddenly timid, trying to read Yunho’s shift to a more dominant demeanor. "If– If you don't know I'm not going to say it!” he barked.
“Come on, tell me.” Yunho’s hand casually brushed through Mingi’s hair, giving him soft pets that seemed inappropriate for this situation. "Are you a slut? A manwhore? A needy little bitch who can't go 24 hours without getting a dick in her?”
Mingi spluttered at the sudden filth pouring out of Yunho’s mouth, not sure how to take it. He adjusted his hips unsatisfactorily, trying to hide his growing length from his boyfriend’s hawkish eyes.
“Or maybe,” Yunho said, massaging his ass cheeks, “maybe you’re just a little dumb, blonde bitch who needs to have her tail pulled and her holes filled with cum, hm? Is it mating season for you little bun bun?” Mingi felt his whole face go red, knees trembling and slick gathering around the carrot shaped dildo shoved deep in his ass.
“Yuh… Yunho-a, don't…” Mingi swallowed, panting heavily before finally choking some words out. “Don't talk like that, you know it turns me on,” he admitted, embarrassed and unexpectedly honest. Yunho giggled, taking the opportunity to hold him spread again, enjoying the view of the little carrot still nestled deep in his most precious hole.
“Aww baby I know it does… Do you still need to be fucked little bunny? Is it spring already? We can have a good litter of three or four kits this year if we start to go at it right away.”
Mingi said nothing, his cock painfully hard, its full length pressed uselessly against his stomach as hid his face. Talking dirty really was Mingi’s weakness, it turned him on to no end. Combined with the situation he was in, wrestled to the ground underneath his long-term human boyfriend after being caught with a carrot-themed dildo… excuse him if he had some trouble looking him in the eye.
"Did your heat kick in already? Do you need me to fuck some sense back into your cock-addled little brain? I think we need to go back to your nest and get that tiny hole pounded for at least three hours before you get to be a good little bun again.”
Mingi squirmed, face flushed and red, his hole unconsciously clenching around the carrot, imagining it being Yunho’s cock.
“Yuh… yes.”
“Hmm, what did you say? I can’t hear you baby.”
“Yes,” It was still quite quiet but Yunho wasn’t going to push it. “I… I wanna be a good bunny.”
Yunho brought his two big hands down suddenly and slapped Mingi’s cheeks making him yelp, leaving behind two red marks that were sure to multiply tonight. Yunho squeezed.
“Bed now?” he said casually, with the unspoken acknowledgement that he wasn’t gonna be showing up at Jongho's concert tonight. Mingi nodded.
"Bed please" he sniveled.
Yunho grinned, pulling Mingi to his feet, catching him when he collapsed. If it was any other person, Mingi falling into them would’ve knocked them over, but Yunho was tall enough to prop him up, allowing Mingi to lean into him with his full body weight.
Mingi looked up at him, eyes innocent and pleading in that way that always got him what he wanted. "H-hey. You're not gonna take the… take it out? Come on," he whined.
“The what?” Yunho asked innocently, walking backwards towards the bedroom as Mingi stumbled after him, holding onto him for dear life.
“The… you know…” he shook his ass back and forth as a way of an answer. “Baby come on, please?”
Yunho reached behind him to grab the sprout of the bright orange plug. “This?” Yunho said as he pushed it deeper inside, making Mingi squeal and go up on his tip-toes, holding onto Yunho desperately as he was almost knocked to the floor again. Yunho laughed, wrapping a firm hand around his boyfriend and lifted him into the air, Mingi wrapping his arms around him like a koala as he carried them the rest of the way to the bedroom. Being that they were of comparable size Yunho couldn’t carry Mingi for long, but a short distance like this was easy enough to pick him up and consequently toss him onto the bed.
Mingi grunted as he landed, with Yunho immediately following after him, biting and sucking kisses onto Mingi’s plush lips as they melted into the mattress together. Yunho loved his lips. It was hard to tear away, but he managed it, giving Mingi one last peck before flipping him over abruptly. Placing one hand between Mingi’s ass cheek, spreading his hole open with a V sign, he took his other hand and grasped the carrot-shaped plug by the rubbery green stem and pulled. Mingi squealed, feeling his hips get jerked back as the unceremonious removal, the air on his gaping hole feeling even colder with the abruptness of it all.
The toy itself came out pretty clean. Yunho reached over to the bedside table to pull out one of their toy sanitizing wipes, leaning back on knees as he wiped the toy clean. Mingi was seemingly paying little attention to his boyfriend, grateful for the time to simply catch his breath. Yunho took the chance to look at the toy fully for the first time without half of it buried in his Mingi’s ass. It didn't really look like a real carrot with gnarls and bumps, rather a cartoon carrot… cute and smooth. He half expected a smiley face on the other side but it was mercifully blank when he flipped it over.
Mingi must've cleaned himself before putting it in, Yunho realized, the mental image of Mingi in the shower holding his tail out of the way and fingering himself open floating up in his mind. He smiled. His boyfriend was so hot. Placing the carrot on the bedside table after he finished wiping it down, he leaned over to Mingi, smiling down at him and pinching the soft skin between his thighs. He laid a few kisses across his bare back.
“Yunhooo,” Mingi panted. “I’m ready, just… hurry up.”
“Are you sure?” Yunho said, gently pulling one of Mingi’s legs up to check. Mingi gasped quietly as Yunho pressed his knee to his chest. His rim was still furled shut, but pink and swollen around the edges, wet and glistening with lube and slick from however long ago it was when Mingi played with himself. As much as Yunho wanted to spread his boyfriend’s legs and started right away, he figured he should give him a quick readiness check, licking two fingers carefully. He angled Mingi’s hips up and unceremoniously shoving them in as Mingi squeaked, unprepared for the quick, almost clinical once over, poking and stretching out his insides making him gasp. Yunho’s fingers had always been long, prodding around at depths inside he couldn’t reach himself, and while he had often brought Mingi to his knees over hours of slow fingering, Mingi was unprepared for the clumsy, hasty check he gave him. As quickly as they were inserted, the fingers withdrew, Yunho grabbing Mingi’s other knee and pressing them both against his chest, folding his boyfriend in half.
“Hold your legs,” Yunho ordered, slapping the apple of Mingi’s plush ass before withdrawing. Mingi whined pathetically before hooking his own knees to his chest with his arms. His ass was in the most vulnerable position possible, unable to even see Yunho with his legs in the way. He tried to shuffle a bit, moving his knees to the side to try to get a better look, barely in position when he felt a warm, blunt pressure against his twitching hole,
“A-aO-oh!” Mingi choked out, squeezing his eyes shut and his knees to his chest as he felt the tip go in. It felt as if the curve of Yunho's cock was scraping against his tummy, his flared cockhead stretching him open with each passing second, the minimal prep making the deep thrust even more deliciously achey. Mingi’s legs parted unconsciously as if to make more space inside him, blonde tail shivering midair as Yunho’s thick length pressed against the inside of his stomach.
"Yunho… ah! It feels… feels so good inside me," he drooled.
Yunho hummed happily. His boyfriend was being so calm and docile right now, a stark contrast from having to wrestle him into submission a few minutes ago. The memory only made the current experience more enjoyable, Mingi being so pliant and agreeable, mewling and whimpering underneath him as Yunho's long cock pushed into him, his hole opening up to receive his boyfriend unquestioningly, like Mingi was made to just suck down Yunho’s cock whenever he wanted to let off a little steam. Hell with Mingi's delicious physique he could have been. He was tall and leggy, long and blonde, but Yunho was just a bit taller and a bit longer, just enough to be able to push Mingi to the ground and have his way with him. Yunho sighed happily as his hips finally pressed flush to Mingi's, cock buried deep within his hole, in pure bliss at the way his gorgeous boyfriend was clinging, gasping, and pleading beneath him, Yunho barely paying attention to his words leaving his mouth, his boyfriend babbling senselessly beneath him, hole swallowing down his full length and clutching onto him helplessly. Yunho took advantage of the position to grab thick handfuls of Mingi’s ass and thighs without impedance, spanking his fat ass a few times as Mingi squeaked.
“Feeling full? My little sex bunny?”
“Yunhooo…” he huffed, voice shaking. “Stoppp… you know what I said about dirty talk.”
Yunho smiled. “Mingi…” he wet his lips as he got started. “Bunny…” he corrected, grinding against Mingi’s hips back and forth. “You're lucky to get bred on your first heat, aren’t you little bun? Especially from a nice guy like me,” he purred, pulling out slowly, making sure Mingi felt every inch of his cock sliding out before his tip caught on his rim, pushing back in at a tortuously slow pace. “You wouldn't want anyone else to use this nice and tight hole, don’t you?”
“Yun- yunho…” Mingi sobbed in frustration. He looked up at him, completely defenseless, his prey instinct taking over. “Please ha-have mercy…”
"This is for your own good okay bunny? We can't have you in heat running around getting fucked by everything in the forest right?” He said with Mingi still speared on his cock, playfully squeezing his glutes with each slide. “Your little hole would be so worn out… It would be ruined from the fat cocks taking it every day… I’ve got to make sure it knows it’s made for my use only.” He slapped a few marks on the apple of his ass, enjoying watching his soft, pale thighs turn red.
Mingi sobbed. The slow pace was tortuous, each glacial thrust in and out of Mingi's raw hole just dragging across his prostate in the most unsatisfying way, the constant, low teasing between his thighs just building higher and higher but with release virtually impossible at this pace. He hugged his knees closer to his chest, folding himself even tighter, praying for Yunho to just let go of pretenses and fuck him until he forgot his name.
“Yunho I… Please, I’ve… never… gone through heat before,” his low voice panted. Yunho was halfway in as he stopped, his grip on his thighs tightening dangerously.
Mingi never tried to talk dirty before, and he was admittedly pretty bad at it the last time they tried and he hadn’t tried since. “This is the first time I've had something stretch my hole so… so big before. I feel so full…” He looked up at his boyfriend, through his long lashes in a way he knew drove him crazy. “And I've… I've never had someone cum in me before. Could you… come and fill me up?”
Yunho suddenly pushed Mingi off his cock, Mingi choking as his boyfriend's delicious perfect cock was pulled out of him, landing on his sheets roughly in shock.
"Bwuh– Why?" Mingi felt frustrated tears gathering in his eyes as he was rolled onto his stomach. Was his dirty talk that unsexy? He huffed in embarrassment. He felt like he was on the verge of insanity if Yunho wasn’t going to let him cum.
Yunho’s hands found their way back to Mingi’s waist, pushing his head down and pulling his hips up, placing one hand on the underside of Mingi’s belly in preparation. Mingi flushed, belatedly recognizing the pose from a book about the best sex positions to conceive in as Yunho fucked back in, even deeper in this new position. He groaned happily. His plush ass was soft and supple, and felt just as good as it was when he was fuck it on his back. He spread Mingi's cheeks to see Mingi’s rim sucking tight around his cock, blessed with the view of Mingi's trembling tail as a bonus.
“Your hole is so pretty baby… if I didn't find you anybody could be fucking this hole open, could just lift your tail up and get you pregnant.” He gave a quick, unexpected thrust, Mingi whimpering as the air was punched out of him. Palming his cheeks, he leaned down against his boyfriend's back just to make sure he heard him right before he went to town.
“But I’ll breed you good, so so so good baby. Are you ready?” he whispered in his ear.
Mingi said nothing. Worried, Yunho withdrew from his back, brushing Mingi’s blonde hair and ears. His hair was getting long enough that it would cover his face.
“Baby?” he asked, getting worried now. “Are you alright?”
Mingi turned his head over his shoulder, softly hiccuping around his breaths. There were hot, frustrated tears leaking out the corner of his eyes mirroring the wetness leaking out his big, useless cock. He was biting his bottom lip with his little rabbit teeth, as if he was trying to contain his sobs.
Sometimes when Yunho was doing an especially good job, Mingi would cry. And nothing turned Yunho on more than seeing his boyfriend cry. It was like a reward for a job well done, playing and teasing his boyfriend like a masterfully crafted instrument until it wept. Something about the big sobbing tears running down his boyfriend’s cheeks, sniffling as if he lost his mind, Mingi desperately clinging onto Yunho’s chest like he was clinging to the last dredges of his sanity… It excited Yunho to no end.
He felt his dick throb at the sight of Mingi’s wet cheeks, Mingi’s hips helplessly twitching upwards as he felt the cock grow inside him.
“Don't get biggER!” Mingi cried, fisting handfuls of the bedsheets in his shaking hands, trying to desperately ground himself as his knees almost gave out. His hole was being stretched out inside in a way that defied expectation, burying his face in the sheets to scream.
“YUNHO!” he wailed, overstimulated and crying. “Just hurry up please! Please, oh my god, just– just breed me alreadyyyy,” he bawled, face down in bed, ass tightening around his boyfriend’s throbbing cock. “I… I… Yes, I’ve been a bad rabbit! Please– please put me in my place, please fuck me better, pleasepleaseplease,” he wailed, desperate and almost out of his mind, reaching back for his boyfriend to hold him, pound him, fuck him calm. “Yunho I need you, please, pleeaaaseeee!”
Yunho grasped Mingi's outstretched hands immediately, clutching him tightly around his wrists and yanked him back, Mingi was fucked into silence as that familiar cock was cleaved into him, sliding itself into that space that was made for it, as if Mingi’s body had changed shape for him, had created a slot of him from the years of experience they had of Yunho fucking the shit out of his springy little hole. Nothing could come out of Mingi’s mouth but choked off gasps and soft mewls, reduced to a sobbing, sniveling mess as Yunho used him, his hole ruined with each brutal, consecutive thrust into him, not even able to think of words to string together as his boyfriend’s cock fucked the words out of his brain. He bit down on his bottom lip again, trying to quell the absolutely pornographic sounds coming out of his mouth, almost drawing blood when Yunho let his hands go, Mingi falling forward into the sheets Yunho buried himself deep, fingers finding their way into Mingi’s mouth, playing with his tongue and soothing his raw bottom lip.
Yunho was pushing something else at his mouth now, something smooth and squishy. Given the circumstances Mingi almost instinctively opened his mouth for it, before coming to his senses and pressed his lips together, jerking his face away like a cat getting milk on its whiskers.
“Open up,”
“Y-Yunho? What is that?”
“Just open your mouth. It’s your favorite treat.”
Trusting his boyfriend’s words, Mingi opened his mouth wide, laying his tongue out when Yunho shoved the orange silicone carrot into his throat, pointy side down, preventing Mingi from biting his soft lips but also gagging him at the same time. Mingi bit down on the dildo, not even thinking about the potential shame from the optics of this scenario: a bunny hybrid with a bright orange carrot shoved in his mouth, being toyed with like an object, tears streaming down his face as a human used him for his sexual gratification.
He jolted as he felt two hands reaching around his chest to pull him upwards, the two of them now upright on their knees as Yunho pinched his nipples, rolling the buds around between the two fingers until they were red and swollen, grinding his hips into him all the while.
“Don’t drop the carrot. If you drop it you’re not cumming.”
Mingi nodded, unable to verbalize anything, biting down harder on the carrot as Yunho continued his onslaught, pounding into his plush ass for what seemed like hours, his eyes almost crossing as he was fucked stupid, precum and his bunny slick dribbling down his thighs with every time Yunho withdrew from him, the shame of his leaking ass overshadowed by his desperate, all-encompassing need to just cum.
Yunho squeezed his nipples playfully, stopping his thrusts momentarily, making Mingi’s head roll back in frustration, fully weeping now, gravity doing the work to pull his fat tears all the way down from his tear ducts to his cheeks, long wet paths that traveled all the way down his neck as he sobbed.
“I'll put a little bun in your oven if you want? You want to get pregnant for me, my little breeding bunny?”
“Mmh… mshh… mmsh pluheez…” he managed to slur out around the carrot gag. Yunho hummed, pushing Mingi’s head back down onto the bed, his ass up in the air for breeding.
“Hmm? What was that? You've got to give me a sign, little bunny. How will I know what you want without telling me?”
His face was in the mattress now, still biting the carrot toy, drooling around the orange and green silicone. His asshole was so raw and red right now. If he didn’t cum now he was going to lose his mind. Scrunching his eyes shut, Mingi seized down around Yunho’s cock, even pressing his knees closer together to just be a little bit tighter around Yunho’s cock, desperately trying to make him cum. He felt so completely defeated. His ass was so loose after the absolute thrashing Yunho had given him that he honestly could barely tell if his efforts were doing anything, pitifully trying to milk his boyfriend’s cock of cum, his hole just begging for relief. He threw one last, desperate look over his shoulder, cheeks hot and wet with indignant tears streaming down his face, and drool dripping down his chin around that bright orange carrot gag.
Yunho groaned, his hand grabbing Mingi’s little round tail, yanking him back as Yunho thrust into him one last time, burying himself as deep as possible and came, his pulsating cock depositing his seed into his gorgeous, delicious boyfriend’s generous hole, his soft lips just taking and taking whatever Yunho was giving it. Mingi bit down on the silicone carrot, drooling as his boyfriend’s cum pressed against his prostate just right, his body tensed like a live wire, his strong, gorgeous thighs shaking and trembling like a wild rabbit thumping his foot on the ground as Yunho pulled his tail. His toes were scrambling for purchase on the sheets as he came as well, milking and squeezing Yunho’s cock as he felt his eyes rolling back in his head, feeling like an absolute slut as he came to his own completion from a few tugs on his tail and the thick stream of his boyfriend’s cum in his ass. He fell facedown as Yunho let go, his body twitching weakly and virtually powerless from the vigorous fucking Yunho gave him.
Holding his fucked out boyfriend in his arms, Yunho gently removed the carrot gag from Mingi’s mouth and rolled him onto his side, pulling his spent cock out of Mingi. His rim was raw and bright red, winking and gaping from such a thorough dicking down.
As much as he wanted to stay buried in him, Yunho figured he should be nice and let Mingi at least try to push his cum out before he got a tummy ache. He patted his chest preciously, just waiting for his pulse to come back down, his heartbeat rabbiting in his chest. It felt like an hour had passed before his bunny was calmed down again, his chest heaving up and down against the soft bed, blonde ears haphazardly strewn across the pillows. Yunho spent that downtime to his advantage, lovingly pulling and tugging on Mingi’s nipples.
Usually Mingi swatted his hands off, the discomfort of his nipples chafing against his shirt the next day just unbearable, especially since he wore tight fitting exercise shirts when he went to the gym. But he was too fucked out to bother this time, just letting Yunho fondle him to his heart’s content. Yunho planted a kiss on his red areola. After his ass, his favorite part of Mingi would probably be his nipples. Probably.
After a few minutes of silence, the air just filled with the sound of gentle breathing, Yunho spoke up.
“I'm sorry I forgot your day off,” he murmured apologetically, gently massaging Mingi’s nipple in penance. Mingi sighed, eyes fluttering open.
“Yunho-a, is this really the time?”
“Well I… um. Maybe not,” he acquiesced. Mingi rolled over onto Yunho, smushing his face into his chest. He didn't say anything else, happy to leave the conversation there.
“But I’m still really sorry…” Yunho continued, stroking his nipple absentmindedly. “I’ll pay more attention to your schedule next time, I promise. I won’t even ask you to remind me.”
“Mmmhm,” Mingi said into his boyfriend’s chest. “Thank you. I’m sorry about ignoring you too,” he mumbled reluctantly, almost as if he was embarrassed to admit it. “I’ll just kick your ass upfront next time. Instead of pretending it doesn’t bother me.”
Yunho laid a kiss upon Mingi’s head, before smiling and unleashing an onslaught of kisses, laying hundreds of little pecks on his head and long, bunny ears.
"I love you. My baby. My princess bun bun. My little baby carrot,"
"Pleaaaase. Stop, ugh that's so bad,” Mingi cringed, the baby talk producing almost as visceral a reaction in him as the filth pouring out of Yunho's mouth earlier. Yunho laughed as he gathered Mingi up in his arms, rubbing his cheek against the top of his head.
"Where’d you get that carrot toy from anyways? Usually I know all your sex toys.”
Mingi groaned into Yunho’s chest, embarrassed. "I ordered it online… it came in a box set.”
“Can I see it?”
Mingi made a sound of embarrassment. His hand flopped out, gesturing behind him. “It’s under the bed.”
“Really?” He gently slid out of Mingi’s grasp, Mingi whining quietly as Yunho crouched next to the bed, still completely naked, bending over to slide a wide red box from beneath the bed frame.
"This is a big box."
Mingi just blushed. "It was a better deal if I bought it as a set,” he said, mostly just rationalizing his spending habits to himself at this point. Yunho slid the box out the rest of the way. It was red and themed to look like a big red barn, the two front flaps on it like doors that opened outwards. It was definitely “country girls make do” themed, which was a genre Yunho honestly didn’t think his boyfriend would’ve been exploring had he not seen the carrot shaped dildo wedged between his ass cheeks with his own two eyes an hour or two ago. If he just saw this on it’s own he’d probably think this was a boxset for another farm simulator game for the Switch or something. Mingi had been crazy about those lately. He flipped the two barn doors open.
“Oh wow.”
Inset on a molded backing that was meant to resemble straw, there were 4 other sex toys in the box, arranged in order of smallest to largest. On the far left was a small radish-shaped butt plug, next to it an empty indentation where the carrot would presumably go. Continuing on, there was a medium-sized yellow dildo textured like a piece of corn, a curved cucumber, and a huge purple eggplant. Yunho tried not to think about how much he wanted to see Mingi playing with that toy, sobbing and heaving as the pure size forced the air out of his lungs, his twitching hole helplessly seizing down upon such an extreme girth. He exhaled a shaky breath as he felt himself get aroused again, his member twitching in interest.
"Have you used all these before?" he asked casually. He closed the box again. Mingi was leaning back on the pillows, mostly just basking in his post-orgasm haze.
"No, it just came in the mail today."
Yunho crawled back into the bed, lying down next to Mingi and kissing him deeply, sliding a hand under his thigh. "Mhmm," he murmured.
"Yunho? Did you grab something? What is that? H-hey–” Mingi squeaked in surprise, hips jolting as the textured yellow dildo pressed against his fucked out hole, his leg held up by Yunho’s firm grip on his thigh, smiling into his kiss as Mingi gasped, the inside of his ass opening up again with each push of the irregularly shaped dildo into him.
"Wait a sec!” he squealed as Yunho beared down upon him, his thoroughly fucked hole sucking the toy down, the bumpy silicone kernels catching on his rim in a way he had never experienced. “Wait!” He begged. “Just wait, waitwaitwa– Yu nho!"
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Another hour later, the two of them finally collapsed, Yunho holding Mingi tightly to his chest as they fell back on the bed after moving from the wall, to the desk, and back to the bed again. Yunho had a red mark forming on his chest where Mingi had slapped him, but he honestly couldn’t care less, just happy to play with Mingi’s cum-stained tail and watch him squirm from all the semen dripping out of his hole, too fucked out to even try and expel it himself.
“You… you’re going to have to clean me up tonight,” Mingi panted. Yunho laid a quick peck on his forehead, brushing his sweaty bangs out of the way.
“Anything for my carrot princess.”
Mingi narrowed his eyes, his ears swiveling back as he realized that wasn't much of a punishment for Yunho. “Then I also want a hot bath. And I want my bed sheets to be changed by the time I’m done. The duvet and the sheet, since they’re both sticky now.”
Yunho nodded quickly, thinking about whether he had time to throw Mingi’s bedsheets in the wash and put new ones on and still be able to hop into the tub with him.
“And I want takeout from that Filipino place across town that I like for dinner. And I want to watch the Violet Evergarden movie tonight, the one on Netflix that we keep putting off. And you better pay attention the whole time,” Mingi said, pointing an accusatory finger between Yunho’s eyes.
Yunho checked the time. The restaurant was gonna close in thirty minutes. “Let me call them right now.”
“Good. You better,” Mingi said, flopping back into the sheets as Yunho let him go, trying to get comfortable with his dripping, sore ass. Yunho planted a quick kiss onto his forehead as he fumbled for his phone, running to the bathroom to draw a hot bath at the same time. He was halfway to dialing when an incoming call popped up.
Yunho wasn’t looking forward to this. He quickly slid his thumb across the screen to accept the call and get it over with. “Hello?”
"Yunho, why don't I see your name checked off on the guest list?” Jongho said. From the ambient sound in the background it sounded like it was intermission in the theater. Meanwhile Yunho was miles away from where he was supposed to be, frantically digging underneath Mingi’s sink in his apartment looking for the bubble bath solution.
“Jongho I am so, so sorry, I got caught up in…” Shit, he was always bad at thinking on his feet. "In… uh… um…”
“Yes?”
“I'll make it to your Saturday show, I promise!” Yunho said, changing the subject quickly. He plugged Mingi’s bathtub drain and put a few pumps of the bubble bath solution in the bottom before turning on the hot water. “Something came up. But I swear I’ll make it tomorrow!”
“Hm. Okay then.” It sounded like he was sipping water through a straw to keep his voice hydrated. “Tickets are more expensive for the soirée anyways, so I'm expecting even more money to make its way into my wallet. And what is that sound? Are you at a waterfall?”
Yunho grimaced, closing the bathroom door behind him. “I am so sorry Jongho, can I call you back later? I've got to order sinangag and pancit before 10 o'clock.”
“Hm.”
“Tomorrow evening! I'll be there!”
“No, it’s no problem. The crowd is usually better on weekends anyways.”
“Thank you so much,” Yunho said, pulling down a new set of sheets from the hallway closet. “Things just got, um, out of hand today.”
“It’s fine, I’ll see you tomorrow. And hey,” Jongho said, pausing briefly. It sounded like he was smiling. “Bring Mingi if you want.”