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Bzzt bzzt , his phone went against the practice room couch Minho was laying on, startling him from his half-asleep-half-awake state and into one that was a bit more coherent.
With a sigh, Minho tore his bleary eyes open, fumbling blindly over the couch cushions for his phone. He navigated out of the group text with their manager to his private one with his boyfriend, Jisung, completely unprepared for the scandalous image that popped up on his screen. He let out a screech when he fully took it in, tossing his phone face down onto the seat and looking around the practice room for anyone that could somehow look at his phone and see the photo on it. His eyes searched around frantically, as if someone was spying on Minho and could incriminate him at any given moment for what he was looking at in the semi-privacy of the practice room.
Luckily, the room was empty, Hyunjin having just left to go do who knows what before one of their media managers came back to film them doing some TikTok dance together.
Deeming it safe enough to open his phone again, he unlocked it once more, dimming the brightness just in case. He looked at the chat again, his eyes being blessed by a gorgeous, practically glowing image of Jisung's body—more importantly, his mostly naked body.
🐿🩷💚
do i look good hyung-ah?? 😊
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11:46 am
“Fuck me,” Minho groaned out, closing his eyes and squeezing his thighs together so tight it started to hurt, suffocating his cock as he felt it start to harden between his legs. He was so sensitive, especially when it came to his gorgeous boyfriend.
He peeked at the image again. Jisung, his pretty, little Jisung, all dressed up for him in delicate, lacy, lilac-colored lingerie. The younger was showing off Minho's pink silicone plug, stuffed deep into his pretty hole, by leaning against the desk in 3Racha's preferred company studio, kneeling on the floor. His legs were spread prettily, giving Minho the nicest view of his perfect ass, soft thighs, arched back, and his flushed, hard cock bulging between his legs, easily visible through the lace front of the lingere's panties. One hand was gripping at the leg of the desk, the other pulling on his ass, spreading his cheeks coquettishly.
Frantically, Minho typed out a short message with his right hand, his left sneaking down to palm himself through his sweats, rubbing his cock slowly as he started to ache with arousal.
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Fuck baby
You’re gorgeous
11:47 am
thanks hyungie ❤️
send now
pls
11:47 am
Minho chuckled at Jisung's message as he lifted up his left hand, staring at the very visible bulge in his sweatpants from his cock. He was already hard, feeling himself start to leak into his boxers when he teased the head of his cock with a gentle touch of one of his fingers. He opened his camera app, moving his hand away from his cock to grip his thigh, taking a quick photo and sending it to Jisung.
🐿🩷💚
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11:48 am
shit
is all of that for me?
11:48 am
Who else Jisungie?
Ofc it’s all for you
11:49 am
hyung
it won’t fit
you’re so biggggg
11:49 am
I’m sure it could baby
It might hurt a bit
But you can take it, can’t you?
11:50 am
it couldn’t
i think i’d die
you’re too fucking big hyung
hmfnmmmg
arengnsj
are you touching yourself
11:51 am
Ofc I am baby
11:51 am
you should come to the studio hyung
please
11:51 am
I can’t right now baby
11:51 am
that’s not fair…
i should be able to suck your dick wherever and whenever i want to 😤
11:52 am
Minho groaned loudly, sticking a hand into his boxers to palm at himself, the skin-to-skin contact making his cock twitch against his fingers.
“Fuck,” he hissed, his eyes rolling back into his skull as he wrapped a hand around the base of his cock, tugging slowly. He let go of himself to pull up the waistband of his boxers, letting light shine onto the wet head of his cock as he took another photo for Jisung.
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I know baby
Hyung wants it too
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You’d take me so well
Wouldn’t you baby
11:53 am
fuck hyung
i would
i’d take you so well
let you bruise the back of my throat”
want you to fuck my face please
11:53 am
Baby… That’s so hot
Fuck
You’re always such a good boy for hyung
11:53 am
the bestest boy for hyung
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11:53 am
The image Jisung sent next was of his cock, his hand wrapped around his shaft and his thumb pressing against the head, precum pooling around the digit and dripping down his length. He looked so wet and hard, his tip an angry red and his knuckles white from the strength of the grip he had on himself.
Minho moaned, pressing the heel of his palm down against the base of his cock to fend off his growing arousal, his hips bucking up against his hand instinctively. He was so fucking hard, precum dribbling off the tip of his dick and pooling on his stomach.
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Oh you poor baby
You’re so needy aren’t you?
11:54 am
yeah
i need you hyung
please
11:54 am
I’ll come over soon baby
Be patient for me
11:54 am
i can try…
11:54 am
Good boy
11:54 am
Minho squeaked when the practice room door flew open, rolling onto his side so that he was facing the couch and pulling his hand out of his pants. He wiped it off on the inside of his hoodie, adjusting himself and trying to breathe away his arousal, although the panic from the surprise made his breathing quick and short.
“Minho-hyung!” Hyunjin called, throwing Minho's legs off of the couch and collapsing onto the now empty spot next to him. “You ready?”
“Sure…” Minho grumbled, trying to think about something gross and boner-killing like broken arms and dead kittens—ah, that's too sad.
“This dance is fun, hyung, don't be such a downer…” Hyunjin's voice trailed off as he looked at a spot next to the older. Minho's eyes shot over to his open phone—which was still open to his and Jisung's chat—and he quickly flipped the device over in a panic. A smirk started to grow on Hyunjin's face as he teasingly asked, “What'cha doing there, Min-hyung?”
“Nothing,” Minho squeaked, schooling his face as Hyunjin scrutinized him. He swallowed nervously, blinking rapidly as he subtly checked to see how visible his hard-on was, and—god forbid—if he had a wet spot on his pants. “It's nothing , I swear, Hyunjin-ah.”
“Mhm, okay…”
Minho sat up, punching Hyunjin's arm out of annoyance. “Aren't we supposed to be filming now?” he huffed, crossing his arms and pouting like a petulant brat.
Hyunjin cackled loudly, standing up and offering Minho his hand. “You gonna go deal with that?” Hyunjin asked, nudging Minho's shoulder teasingly as he looked at Minho's crotch before looking back up at his face.
“No,” Minho growled, grabbing the collar of Hyunjin's shirt threateningly, just as their manager walked in. “Now shut up before I stuff your face full of tissues.”
“Ready?” the manager asked, not minding Minho and Hyunjin's antics as he looked around the practice room for the best spot to film.
Minho nodded, dragging Hyunjin over to where the manager said they should stand, glaring daggers into his knowing eyes.
“Hyung, you sure you don't need to–”
“Say anything , Hyunjin,” Minho hissed. “And I swear to god –”
“We're gonna start now,” the manager interrupted just then, motioning for Minho and Hyunjin to get into position for the dance they had practiced earlier, knowing he had to cut the two off before their fight got any more serious.
— — —
They filmed the dance quickly, only needing two takes for it to be considered perfect and for Minho to be released.
He was packing up his things after chugging some water and talking with Hyunjin—calmly, this time—when his phone buzzed again, and he quickly unlocked it to open his chat with Jisung, completely unprepared for a photo of himself in the dance that apparently his manager had just published.
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hyung
what the fuck
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12:05 pm
Minho covered his mouth with his hand, shoving his phone into the pocket of his hoodie as he slung his bag over his shoulder. He frantically tried to erase the image from his mind, his eyes wide as color flooded his face, ears, and all the way down his neck.
“Is everything okay, hyung?” Hyunjin asked, walking over to Minho. “Your ears are, like, glowing red, dude.”
Minho pushed Hyunjin away, pulling his hood back up and tugging on his hoodie strings to tighten it around his head. “Fuck off, Hyunjin-ssi,” he hissed, blinking rapidly since he couldn't just forget what Jisung had shown him. A stupid screenshot of his dick–
“Did Jisung send you another nude?”
“ Fuck off !” he cried, pulling down the hem of his hoodie out of embarrassment and also to cover how his cock was still slightly hard, betraying him by twitching every time he realized he had been caught so horny. And it was in the video they had filmed, that meant that anyone could see it–
Hyunjin giggled, opening the door for Minho. “So he did… Hmm, is he too pretty for you to handle? Your poor, little dick…”
Minho punched Hyunjin's arm. “My dick is not small, and also! It's none of your fucking business what my boyfriend sends me!” he exclaimed, a bit too loud for the hallway they were in.
“Okay, jeez hyung, I was just teasing. Have fun fucking on the studio couch… Again,” Hyunjin said, cringing. “Make sure to clean up this time, please.”
“That wasn't us !” Minho whined, stomping down the hallway away from Hyunjin and into the elevator.
“Good night, Hyunjin!” he called before the doors shut, blowing him a kiss and getting an eye-roll from the younger.
He took his phone back out of his pocket, opening it and responding to Jisung, his face burning up even more.
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Shit.
I didn’t even know
12:08 pm
i thought it was all for me 😞
12:08 pm
It is baby
I’ll be with you soon
You’re still in the studio right?
12:09 pm
yeah
but i won’t let you in
12:09 pm
You will
12:09 pm
🙄
12:10 pm
Brat
12:10 pm
Once Minho reached the floor Jisung was on, he ran down the hall to the studio, knocking on the closed door. He heard the sound of TikTok he and Hyunjin had just filmed playing inside of the studio, before it abruptly stopped and Jisung yelled through the door, “I'm not gonna let you in, hyung!”
“Fine. I'll just go home then,” Minho said, sighing loudly. He giggled when the door flew open, Jisung pulling him inside of the studio quickly.
“Couch, dick out, now,” Jisung ordered, pushing Minho towards the couch as he locked the studio's door and set his phone down on the desk.
“Eager much?” Minho teased, sitting down on the couch and watching Jisung set up the studio, trying to bite back his excitement.
“Shut up, hyung,” Jisung scoffed, stalking over to Minho, pointing at the older with a stern finger and a firm glare on his pretty face. “You must be pretty desperate since you were filming yourself all hard for all of our fans to see, huh?”
“What happened to your lingerie?” Minho asked instead of answering Jisung's question, because it was true. He was desperate and needy and slightly overwhelmed as he looked up at Jisung, who was now in similar attire to Minho: sweats and a hoodie.
“If your dick is not in my mouth in the next twenty seconds, I'm gonna start crying,” Jisung said, ignoring Minho's question.
“You're gonna cry when my cock is in your mouth, anyway,” Minho chuckled, shimmying out of his sweats, grimacing when he saw how much he had leaked through his boxers.
“You like it, though,” Jisung giggled, dropping to his knees and scooting over to Minho, settling between his feet. “Now, please give me your cock, Min, need it so bad…”
Minho rolled his eyes, pulling his cock out of his boxers. He wasn't even fully hard yet, but there Jisung was, sitting with stars in his eyes as he gazed at Minho’s cock, practically giving it heart eyes.
“If you're gonna beg, be serious with it, Jisung-ah,” Minho chided, running his fingers through Jisung's hair and pushing it away from his face.
Jisung scoffed. “I am being serious, Minho-yah,” Jisung said softly. He leaned closer, taking Minho's cock in hand as he licked the tip teasingly. “I want your cock. So. Bad.”
“T-then take it!” Minho groaned, his fingers tightening around Jisung's hair and pushing his head down, trying to shove his mouth onto his cock. “ Please , Jisungie.”
“Aww, baby~ Are you begging me right now?” Jisung asked, squeezing Minho's dick.
Minho whined, his thighs tensing from the touch. “ Jisung , don't tease!” he whined pathetically.
“Why not?” Jisung tilted his head, wrapping both of his hands around Minho's cock, one right on top of the other. The head of Minho's cock still peeked out above them, and he still wasn't fully hard yet. “Don't you know you have no power here, Minho-yah?”
Minho shivered, closing his eyes tightly as he gently started to thrust his hips up into Jisung's hands. “O-oh…” he whispered meekly, moaning when Jisung twisted his hands with each thrust of his hips. “That's okay– I guess…”
“Good, ‘cause you didn't have a choice.” Jisung, placing one of his hands tightly on Minho's thigh, right next to his now-completely-hard cock, leaned down and stuffed his mouth full of Minho's dick. He pulled back and laved his tongue around the head, his spit dripping down his shaft and getting Minho all wet. He licked his lips before going down again, opening his jaw wide and flattening his tongue down against the vein on the underside of Minho's cock.
“ Shit !” Minho cursed through a whine, his hand tightening on Jisung's scalp, pushing him down. The younger got halfway down with ease before he had to stop, gagging slightly as his grip tightened on Minho's thigh.
“J-Jisungie, please, plea– oh fuck ~” he moaned, pushing his hips deeper into Jisung's mouth when he reached down to rub his inner thigh before sliding his hand between Minho's legs, squeezeing his balls. “Sungie! Ah ~ P-please, more, please !”
Jisung groaned around Minho's cock, moving his head down until he choked again, tears rolling down his cheeks.
“Jisungie,” Minho whimpered, arching his back as Jisung sucked hard around his cock.. “Don't– hnnnghn ! Don't hurt yourself.”
Jisung growled around Minho's cock, taking him even deeper and fighting against the pressure of his gag reflex until the head of Minho's cock hit the back of throat.
“ Ah , fuck, Sungie!” Minho moaned, arching his back and forcing his hips to stay down on the couch so that he didn't push his cock even deeper down Jisung's throat. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, ‘m gonna cum, Sungie, fuck .”
Jisung looked up at him, raising his eyebrows as if to say already? Minho whimpered, covering his face in embarrassment, biting his lip and tightening his thighs around Jisung's shoulders.
“Jisungieeee, stop it!!” he whines, accidentally bucking his hips forward and making Jisung choke. “Fuck, ah , I'm sorry, Jisungie.”
Jisung pulled off, flicking the wet head of Minho's cock and causing the older to let out a loud sob of pain. He was so sensitive to Jisung's touch, letting out a weak moan when Jisung flicked his dick again.
“Take off your clothes. All of them,” Jisung ordered, his voice raspy.
Minho nodded obediently, slipping out of all of his clothes and setting them on the couch next to him, trying to hide his crotch behind his hands out of embarrassment.
“Wait.” Jisung grabbed Minho's hoodie and handed it to him. “Put this back on. Hood up.”
“Y-yes, Jisungie…” he whispered in confusion, pulling on the hoodie and keeping the hood up over his head. “Why?”
“Because it makes you look hot as fuck,” Jisung said simply. “If I could fuck you in your sweatpants, I'd have you wearing them, too.”
“I mean… You could–”
“No, Lee Minho, that's so gross.” Jisung smiled as he leaned forward and kissed Minho's nose. “My nasty, little pervert.”
Minho whimpered, his dick twitching against his stomach, making Minho flush in embarrassment.
“ Oh . You're so dirty, baby. Enjoying being called my little pervert… What a naughty boy,” Jisung whispered, slipping out of his clothes slowly in front of Minho. “You like this, don't you, dirty boy? You like fucking where we could get caught at any second?”
Minho nodded dumbly, watching as Jisung's lingerie got revealed piece by piece. His mouth watered as he stared up at Jisung, the way the delicate lace showed off his hips and squeezed his chest was making him look so fucking pretty.
“J-Jisungie…” he whispered, pulling his hoodie over his cock to hide it because the sight of his Jisung in gorgeous lingerie made his cock so much harder.
“Yes, baby?”
Minho whined, pushing his hands and hoodie around his cock and thrusting up into them. He moaned softly, fucking his cock up between his forearms. “I-I need you, Jisungie,” he whispered. “Please…”
Jisung chuckled, watching Minho fondly. “Do you?” he asked, tilting his head to the side teasingly.
“You made me so hard, Sungie… C-couldn't handle it,” Minho hiccupped, closing his eyes tightly in shame as he continued to fuck his cock up and down between his forearms. “Need you so bad, now.”
Jisung giggled, climbing onto Minho's lap, settling his thighs on either side of Minho's thicker ones. “You're gonna have to stop fucking your arms if you want me to ride your cock,” Jisung chided, grabbing Minho's arms and pinning them to the couch. He leaned in closer to Minho, looking him straight in the eyes as he whispered, “You freak .”
Minho moaned, throwing his head back and inviting Jisung to latch his mouth to his neck, kissing and biting gently. “D-don't mark,” he whimpered, but Jisung just growled, sucking a hickey onto Minho's neck.
“I'll do whatever the fuck I want to you, Minho-yah,” Jisung whispered, biting down hard on Minho's neck, his teeth leaving a deep mark when he pulled away. They both knew that it would bruise.
Minho whimpered softly as Jisung kissed up his jaw, leaving one final kiss on Minho's ear before he pulled back.
“I'm gonna ride you now,” he murmured, reaching behind himself to pull out the pink silicone plug, setting it on top of Minho's clothes.
Minho nodded, holding onto Jisung's hips, gently tracing the lace straps of the lingerie that wrapped around the younger's narrow waist.
“I need words, Minho,” Jisung said, pushing Minho's hoodie up so that he had uninterrupted access to his cock.
“W-what do you want me to say?” he whined, grip tightening as Jisung lined Minho's cock up with his hole.
“Just tell me how much you want me, okay?” Jisung mumbled, screwing his eyes shut as he felt the head of Minho's cock pushing in.
“Want you… Want you so bad, please, please, please –”
“Shit baby, you didn't need to beg,” Jisung said softly, gently seating himself on Minho's cock. “ Fuck … I always forget how big you are since it's always so useless .”
Minho whimpered, toes curling against the floor as Jisung clenched around him. “‘M not useless.”
Jisung opened his eyes to look at Minho incredulously, caressing Minho's jaw gently as he slid down further. “Honey. You never fuck me… Of course your big cock is useless.”
Minho bit back a loud moan, dick twitching inside of Jisung's warm hole.
“You know I'm right, baby… So– hnnghn ~ So fucking big, but you can't even fuck anyone right? Too used to being my little pillow princess and taking it in your little hole, hmm?” Jisung teased, shifting on top of Minho to sink down his cock even further, his ass engulfing half of it now.
Minho squeezed his eyes closed, holding back a whine as he kneaded Jisung's waist. “S-Sungie…”
“Yes, kitten?”
Minho moaned loudly, his hips kicking up off of the couch as he did so. “Fuck, Sungie, d-do you want me to cum?” he cried, grip tightening on Jisung's soft waist.
“Poor baby…” Jisung cooed, kissing Minho's nose as he finally bottomed out. “You're just too sensitive, hmm?”
Minho whimpered, taking deep breaths to center himself as Jisung adjusted to his size. “ Fuck , ‘m gonna… I-I can't –” Minho cut off with a gasp when Jisung wrapped his hand around his throat, pulling him close enough that his hot breath fanned over Minho's lips.
“Listen, kitten , you'll wait until I tell you to cum, got it?” Jisung growled, tightening his hold around Minho's neck. The older nodded, eyes rolling back as he panted slightly from the pressure on his throat.
He blinked slowly, whining as Jisung let go of his neck, desperately trying to hold back from cumming in Jisung's tight hole that was squeezing his cock like a vice.
“S-Sungie, I can't! I really can't , n-need to cum so bad, please, please ,” Minho begged, burying his face in Jisung's neck and speaking into his sweaty skin. “ Please .”
Jisung just giggled, picking himself up before letting his legs fall back down, slowly bouncing on Minho's dick. “Poor kitty,” he cooed with a pout, grinning wide when he heard Minho's soft whines against his shoulder. “My needy boy.”
Minho nodded frantically. “ Hnfhhnnn , y-yeah, so needy…”
“Gonna cum, baby?” Jisung asked, holding Minho's body away from his own so that he could ride him properly.
“Yes!” Minho agreed immediately, letting out a loud moan when Jisung ran his hands across his chest, teasing him through his hoodie. “ Please …”
Jisung giggled, grinding against Minho's cock as he slid his hand up his shirt, fondling his chest gently. “No.”
“B-but…”
Jisung pinched one of Minho's nipples, making him whine. “I said no, kitten.”
Minho opened his mouth to speak, but Jisung's fingers shoved in it instead.
“Does kitten not know how to follow directions? No means no, kitty.”
Minho whined, thrusting his hips up slightly as he chased friction against his cock. Jisung just giggled, resuming his pace of bouncing up and down on Minho's dick, giggling at Minho's body relaxed beneath him.
“Poor kitten… Can't even think anymore since I'm using you, hmm?” Jisung hummed, tracing Minho's jaw with his free hand. “Poor, poor baby.”
Minho whimpered, tightening his hold on Jisung's waist even more, squeezing him so tightly they both knew the skin was going to bruise.
“You looked so handsome in that video, kitten,” Jisung murmured, rolling his hips smoothly. “Wanted you so bad… I kept thinking about you fucking me like that… Rocking your hips and shoving your big, fat cock into me—but you're too dumb for that, aren't you, kitten?”
Minho nodded rapidly, struggling to keep his eyes open as he sucked on Jisung's fingers. He was focusing completely on holding back his orgasm, breathing as steadily as he could while Jisung bounced on his cock.
“Poor kitty… Doesn't it hurt to be that hard with no relief ?” Jisung continued to tease, letting out breathy moans as he alternated between rolling his hips and moving up and down. “Especially while dancing… Kitten is just constantly suffering with that sensitive monster cock of yours, hmm?”
Minho stiffened, toes digging into the soles of his shoes as he reached the brink of his orgasm, feeling fireworks of pleasure explode in his tummy. He almost bit Jisung's fingers as he tried to stop himself from cumming, panting heavily through his nose. “ Hnnghn… ” he moaned around the younger's hand, screwing his eyes shut as his thighs shook.
“ Oh kitten…”
Minho blinked his eyes open, letting Jisung's fingers slip out of his mouth, his spit sticky and coating his lips and chin. He gazed up at Jisung, mouth agape and eyes slightly glazed over. He whimpered when Jisung fucked himself on his cock again, a wet squelch—much louder than the sounds of the lube that he heard before—echoing through the studio.
“I know you tried so hard for me, kitten,” Jisung mumbled, stroking the bridge of Minho's nose, the older going cross-eyed as he tried to follow the touch. “It's just too difficult for my kitten, yeah?”
Minho sighed, holding back a frustrated whine. “I really thought I didn't…” he mumbled with a pout, squeezing Jisung's hips. He really tried his hardest not to cum, to be good for Jisung.
“Oh kitten…” Jisung kissed away Minho's pout, starting to move on top of Minho's cock again. “Dumb baby, hnngnh , y-you totally filled me up!”
Minho moaned, his ears burning in embarrassment from how noisy the sound of Jisung riding his cum-slicked cock was. “Are you close?” he whispered meekly, letting out a low whine when Jisung clenched around him, his cock so sensitive and raw.
“Yeah kitten, I am,” Jisung answered, letting go of Minho's face to stroke his cock in time with each bounce on Minho's lap, moaning softly. “‘M s-so close, baby.”
“Please,” Minho whispered, squeezing Jisung's hips tightly. “Cum on my– cum on kitten's cock, Jisungie.”
Jisung moaned, loud and high pitched as his body tensed on top of Minho's, cum spurting out of his dick and landing on Jisung's stomach and Minho's hoodie.
Jisung lifted off of Minho's cock and settled on his thighs instead, petting the bridge of his nose and pushing his sweaty strands of hair away from his face. “Good boy, kitten,” he purred, kissing him gently. “You did so well, hmm?”
Minho nodded, feeling his cum drip out of Jisung's ass and onto his thighs. He shivered, caressing Jisung's waist as he tried to calm down.
“Oh, baby…” Jisung whispered, kissing over his face. “You did so well, so so well for me. I love you so much, every part of you.”
Minho giggled. “Even my big, useless dick?”
Jisung hummed, petting Minho's hair as he mumbled, “ Especially your big, useless dick, baby.”