Sweet Dreams : Minhos POV
[A follow up to [Day Dreaming] my first post on here! Taking it slow to see where I want to go with this and would love some input. I've purposely left it vague whether minsung are a couple yet, or just slowly getting closer with Leeknow being whipped for Han. What should I do? Have this be the start of minsung or they already are together with Leeknow simply now being interested in facesitting ect? And yes I will get to a full length Minsung piece eventually, these short pieces are just to lay the groundwork and get comfortable writing for them ]
Minho had been restless all week. On top of the killer amount of scheduled practices, he'd had his mind on autopilot with thoughts of Hans butt. It seemed even more attractive every day, as if he was purposely increasing his leg day routine to entice Minho. Luckily the tense butt crazed dancer would get a good night's sleep for a change.
"All ready for you baby." Han laughed as Minho nervously entered the bedroom, visable sleepy and exhausted form his long week. The double bed was perfectly made with silk sheets and plenty of pillows for comfort. Yet the only thing Minho needed in order to sleep was Han.
As he slowly got undressed down to just his boxers, Minho watched Han get comfortable in the bed, facing away from him. In the silence of the bedroom, his lustful thoughts were only louder in his head. He was frozen still at the sight of Hans honey skin, perfectly shaped back, and most notably how his butt poked just out of the covers.
Snapping out of his daze, Minho finally climbs into bed softly behind Han, pulling the covers up to just under their shoulders. Just as he closes his eyes he feels a strong grip pulling him in tighter.
"Don't be shy, I know you need help sleeping, just cuddle into me." Hans voice was a little husky and low from almost being asleep. Minho attempts to respond, but he is too distracted by the feeling of his crotch rubbing against the bubble butt in front of him. Slowly he drifts asleep, arm over Hans shoulder to hug him tight. It's the easiest he's fallen asleep in months.
"Minho....Hey....you awake?" Minho awakes to the chatter from a fully dressed Han before trying to pry his eyes open to see the time. "9:30? Why didn't you wake me?" He rushes to rise out of bed, but feels his boner and gets too shy to move. "You just seemed so peaceful and deserved the extra rest. You were also clearly having a good dream, I woke up to you half smiling behind me!" Han laughs as he exits the room to get to the studio, leaving Minho with his thoughts.
He was right, Minho did have a good dream, a great dream infact. His perverted thoughts slipped into his dream. A dream of him being having his face sat on by Jisung to help him sleep, eating the man out as a thank you before passing out. The struggle beneath the juicy butt being the only time Minho had ever been or thought of being a little submissive. If only Han hadn't woken him up when he did, who knows where the dream may have went. One thing was for certain, sleeping with Hans butt against his crotch didn't tame the kinky thoughts, only amplifying them further
"Don't be shy, I know you need help sleeping. Just cuddle up to me." He says, reaching back to pull Minho in tighter. Immediately he had to bite his lip, feeling the others crotch nestle in slightly against his butt and arm over his shoulder.
"Leeknow?" Han whispered about an hour later when he spontaneously woke up. Despite no reply, just a soft exhale against his neck, he was happy. He had finally helped Minho get some quality sleep at last. Yet that wasn't the only reason he was happy.
All week he had been taking sneaky looks at his fellow group member. How his thick thighs wanted to burst from the tight bottoms he'd dance in, his broad shoulders that made Han look small in comparison, the simple yet seductive expressions he'd make. Han hadn't been able to get those thoughts out of his head all week.
Unable to prevent the thoughts seeping into his mind, he wiggled his butt ever so slightly against Minhos crotch. Then he edged the mans heavy arm up off his shoulder, landing it on his neck. It was heaven, he could sleep perfectly like this.
"Han?" Minho whispers mid dream, dreaming of Jjsung sitting on his face. Han is unfortunately oblivious and thinks he is waking up. With haste he pulls forward to reduce physical contact, removing his butt from the proximity of Minhos crotch just before it bulges in response to the dream he was having. Han simply falls back asleep, content with the little moment he managed to have.
With the cawing of the birds beginning, Han wakes at 7:30 am, earlier than usual, but strangely feeling better rested. His first instinct is to sit up and stare down at Minho, who was currently sporting a slight grin while sleeping. "Hope you're sleeping well." Han whispers before getting up and fixing the covers back around Minho.
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