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she/he - 19

[slutsforyun]

“ WE CAN TAKE IT ALL NIGHT !! ”

move it round and round !!

- a yungi fic , word count ; 1.7k. -

contains nsfw, some plot..mostly smut. needy jyh, giver smg. NOT PROOF READ !! sorry in advance for any spelling errors.

SYNOPSIS : yungi on their weekly call after they finished all their college classes, usually it revolves around them talking about absolutely nothing that matters—resulting in them falling asleep while still being on the line with eachother, but this time..it was a bit different. well for yunho atleast. the way his cheeks grew hot at every sound mingi made whenever he moved, the soft groans he made whenever he’d stretch. poor yunho just had to sit there and endure his throbbing arousal that was now clear in his pants. or, does he ?

after a insanely long day of straight classes, studying, and walking for what seemed like forever around campus—yunho finally arrived back at his dorm, where he could talk to his newly long distanced bestfriend, song mingi. they used to be inseparable before mingi moved abroad to fufill his dreams of becoming a korean singer, leaving yunho alone back in the states. the time difference was intense, but lucky for those two, yunho got out of classes at 12pm, while mingi was up writing lyrics at 12am. that was their little moment to finally call and catch up with eachother.

yunho found himself settling down at his desk that was illuminated by a small lamp that sat on the wooden surface. his macbook infront of him and his phone propped up on a few textbooks slightly to his left. he typed away softly at his computer while he waited for the incoming call that he found himself always waiting for. as for mingi, he was in his studio, sighing softly as he pulled the headphones off his head, making them lay ontop of his shoulders. he grabbed his phone and looked down at the screen, maneuvering his fingers over to yunhos contact and calling him, it rung once, then twice, before yunhos face finally popped up on mingis phone. yunho smiled softly at the camera. “ still up doing those songs of yours ? ” mingi smiled softly, “ you know me so well. hows school going? ” yunho pressed his lips together and looked up like he was thinking. “ wellll, lets see..well for starters im alone, no one to talk to or walk to class with. i think it was because..hm. my bestfriend decided to leave me in this shitty state! ” yunho complained dramatically, mingi smiled and nodded at the screen, before pouting at him. “ awee. sounds like a god awful friend..who would do such a thing ?? ” yunho bit the inside of his cheek and narrowed his eyes while nodding. “ yeah, fuck you. ” he said playfully which made mingi snicker before putting his phone down to rest on a desk in the studio. hours pass by, mingi showed yunho some of the lyrics he came up with, even letting him rearrange the ones he wasnt too sure about himself. after maybe two hours, mingi found himself in bed sighing softly after such a long day of standing in that booth. yunho was still at his desk, reclining back slightly in his chair as he hummed gently. “so, how is it, in korea i mean ?” mingi looked up at his ceiling as his phone laid next to his pillow. “ its alright. ive been working alot more on exercising lately, its quite big over here to be fit. ” yunho laughed softly, staring into the camera with those big, boba-like eyes of his. “ yeah? already got some girl to impress? ” mingi laughed as his voice croaked slightly while it dived down. “ oh please, youre like my entire social life, yun. you know that. ”

yunho felt his stomach do a flip and then tie into a pretty little bow when mingi called him that. it was a nickname he used on him all the time throughout highschool, and whenever mingi wasnt staring at yunho like he wanted to devour him whole, this was his other way of showing his love. yeah, sure. they were just close friends, but sometimes it felt deeper than that. something below the surface that was more intense, and serious. but it was also something that was unspoken of.

“ mm. “ yunho softly let out a low hum after a couple seconds of silence. mingi began talking about his schedule, and how draining it is for him. yunho listened quietly and looked to the side off camera. why does he have to sound so good when hes exhausted? the way he dragged out his words, paused every now and then. yunho cleared his throat and bit his lip, looking down as mingi kept going on about upcoming events. he put his hand on his lap and attempted to push his bulge down slightly, playing it off as if he was just “adjusting the way he was sitting”. but it didnt get any easier for him. both of their cameras were still on, mingi looked up at the camera with his siren like eyes. “ youre listening , right? ” yunho looked up at the screen again “huh? yeah!- no, yeah i am..you were talking about the meeting you have tomorrow, right? ” mingi narrowed his eyes “ yeah, like 3 minutes ago i was. im talking about this fashion event i got invited to now. ” yunho bit his lip and nodded gently. “right, sorry. my minds a bit scrambled from all the work and stuff ive been doing..” a lie. a lie that slipped from his lips so damn easily. mingi let out a skeptical “uhhuhhh.” before continuing yapping about his plans. yunho grunted slightly the more he heard the words fall from mingis mouth. he grabbed his erection through his pants, slowly stroking it. it was only a few seconds into this that he paused..thinking, “am i seriously palming myself to my bestfriend?..” he blankly stared off into the blue before sighing to himself. fuck it. if mingi makes him feel like this, whats the point in even denying it and acting like he doesnt? he kept moving his hand on himself through the sweatpants he was wearing. trying to keep his composure while still being on camera. tho he couldnt lie, it all added onto the thrill and fuzziness he felt in the pits of his stomach. mingi groaned softly, letting the noise slip all prettily from his lips, carelessly. because he didnt know his friend on the other line was getting off to his voice. the way he sounded, how he laughed, even how he glanced at the camera every now and then. but yunhos poor cock didnt let that slide so easily. when he didnt think it could, it got even harder. being almost painful on his end. he slowly looked up at the camera, lip all red from nibbling on it to try to keep his own mouth shut from the noises that threatened to come out. “mingi-ya..” he whined out slightly, which he silently cursed himself for. he couldnt even keep his pathetic tone hidden. mingi looked at the camera, an eyebrow slightly raised.

“yeah? you okay??” he questioned. yunho nodded rather fast. “yeah, no im fine i just— im gonna turn my camera off for a bit, okay?? but dont worry im still—..mmh..still listening..” he breathed out. mingi noticed his tone, but decided to brush it off, he said okay, deciding to keep his curiosity and wonders to himself. yunho quickly turned his camera off, and once mingi began talking again he shoved his sweatpants down. it was eager, it was needy, but he tried to be quiet with his movements as much as possible. after taking everything off, he stared at his touch-starved tip that was dripping by now, mingis voice that continued in the background made yunhos poor head all fuzzy. he finally grabbed the base of his rock hard cock, dragging his hand up, and then back down for the first time. he sucked air in through his clenched teeth, then let his jaw hang open slightly. he began pumping all his inches, moving at a pace that matched up with the way mingis voice came out.

“but after that..i think im free. i still have to learn a choreography though..but it wont be hard for me, i might be complaining but you never knew me as someone who quits, aint that right, yun?” fuck. yunho reacted bad to that. he tilted his head back and nodded, even tho his camera was off. “mm..yeah..yeah, no youre..youll be able to do it.” yunho gritted out, fisting his cock that was now glistening from all the precum his tip kept pouring out. he clenched his jaw and tilted his head up just enough to catch glance of mingis face, his brows furrowed upwards as his sight laid on him. mingis plump lips that he wanted to see all messy with spit while he fucked himself deep into his throat. his low, hooded eyes that stared back up into the camera—exhausted after the long day, he could only imagine what theyd look like all fucked out. while being all lost in thought, he didnt even realize mingi had went quiet now. taking in the noises that came from the other line..the groans, the heavy pants and dragged out drags of air, the faint, low wet plopping sounds. mingi raised his eyebrow before smiling softly and letting out a breathy chuckle—rolling himself over to face the ceiling. yunho was all teary eyed after being so close to his high but then letting it die down after mingi laid out of frame and stopped speaking. “m-mingi?..” yunho let out shakily. mingi let out a soft hum before answering, “you done?” yunho paused and looked at the phone. “..with what?” he said innocently.

“ yun, dont play dumb with me. i knew you looked forward to my calls but..i didnt know i made you that excited. ” mingi purred out. yunho sat speechless at his friends tone of voice. he felt a warm, thick liquid drip down his hand that was wrapped around his cock, which dragged his attention downwards. he stared at the cum that dripped down his fingers, all the way down to his thighs. fuck. whyd he have to turn him on this bad? “im so sorry i didnt wanna interrupt you by hanging up so i just figured id!—” yunho got cut off by a low laugh that rung through his phones speakers. “ yun. its fine. i mean its kinda cute, im flattered. ” mingi picked his phone up and rolled back onto his stomach, his face showing, yunho tensed up as he saw mingi tilt his head and give the best fuck-me eyes to the camera. that absolutely wrecked yunho.

“ so.`gonna be a good boy and tell me how i make you feel? ”

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[sanngi]

[yunhotteoks]

[ OT8 ] HEAD PUSHER VS. HAIR PULLER.

inspired by @naeirichill 's svt head pushers vs. hair pullers

[ (ateez) ] 18+ | head pusher!ateez, hair puller!ateez, giving/receiving, dom/sub | warning/s: smut, oral (receiving), hair pulling

홍중 — 「 hongjoong. 」

⤷ hair puller for sure. on him as well. but for you, he loves the authority and uses it to pull you onto your knees sometimes. makes you look at him when you get shy. similarly, he wants it to feel like you are one sharp tug away from pulling the strands from his head.

성화 — 「 seonghwa. 」

⤷ he’s more into you pulling his hair because he loves the feeling and the dominance. but he never fails use your hair to face fuck you. for the love of god, pull and play with this mans hair, he will love you forever, becomes submissive putty!

윤호 — 「 yunho. 」

⤷ this one’s never beating the head pusher allegations. he guides your head down slowly—loving the feeling of your throat constricting the further you take him. gives your head little pats and praises.

여상 — 「 yeosang. 」

⤷ mindlessly pulls your hair. he’s just playing with it and not even realizing that his grip is getting tighter. pull his hair and call him pretty, though.

산 — 「 san. 」

⤷ head pusher when he cums. he’s not even controlling the pace, he’s begging and practically crying. hips stuttering, hands gripping your hair like he’ll fall apart without you.

민기 — 「 mingi. 」

⤷ he’s not a head pusher but a hip thruster. he holds your head with both his hands so you have to just let him thrust his hips and fuck into your throat. his grip is unforgiving, thrusting up to meet your mouth until your face is wet and red, eyes rolling back.

우영 — 「 wooyoung. 」

⤷ considerate hair puller + neck holder. he knows that just pulling your hair can cause damage. but pulling from the scalp gives him more control of your head and is a lot safer.

종호 — 「 jongho. 」

⤷ not so much pulling, more using it as a handle and guiding you where he wants you to go. oh and best believe that he’s teasing you for how much you’re blushing and enjoying it, too.

[slutsforyun]

lord bless me with a pretty mingi stan

[slutsforyun]

‘ i want you to destroy me so ill feel better.

- A YUNGI AU -

SYNOPSIS ; boss song mingi, secretary jeong yunho. the two being in a meeting after a long day of people pacing back and forth through the office, mingi raising his voice one too many times, yunho making appointments for mingis clients and answering phone calls for him, the two finally sat at the long rectangular desk with several other employees and those of higher ranks of the company. if such a busy day—why did yunho still find the energy to tease and toy with mingi throughout the whole thing? he was in for it once the meeting was over. or, maybe he didnt have to wait that long for what he wanted most. his bosses attention, and touch.

A/N ; not proofread, ignore any spelling errors or mistakes !

for a long while, jeong yunho had been a secretary for a KQ company along with many other staff members of the building. it was a typical , nine through five office life. he woke up early, came into work, got ordered around and sat down for hours on end waiting for even more orders. when he wasnt running back and forth to get his higher ups their morning coffees, he was typing away at his computer in his small office. that was until one day, one random day of his normal every day-daily routine..

was when it all changed.

“ he couldnt stay with us much longer,he just wasnt any good for this field of work. ” a coworker of yunhos said as he stood infront of him, explaining how yunho would have to transfer over to another wing of the building to replace a secretary that had gotten fired, yunho sighed softly to himself and nodded. “okay..ive got it. ill move my stuff before tomorrow.” he said tiredly. he dipped his head, slightly bowing as the coworker excused himself. once he left yunhos demeanor changed. he plopped himself on his chair and groaned, slapping his forehead with a palm. “if the boss is just up and firing people left to right..i could only imagine how his personality is like.” he thought to himself..only bringing down more stress onto his shoulders. the next day, he was walking in the hallway with a box of his desk supplies in it.

once he was about to get into the elevator, he had bumped into someone rather hard. he grunted and the box fell from his hands. he didnt look up before he quickly apologized. “im so sorry, that was my bad..” he quickly ducked down to his knees and began picking up the items that had fallen out his box. the other man he didnt identify yet didnt speak up until yunho was finally finished and slowly picked up his head. he and the mans eyes locked as he looked up at him. “ah—“ he didnt finish his sentence as the man cut him off by bending infront of him to his level.

his eyes searched yunhos, before darting down to the id tag that laid around his neck. he grabbed it and put it up closer to his face to analyze it, causing yunho to stumble forward before catching himself, he gulped, watching the mans eyes read over his id. “you’re jeong yunho?” yunho nodded slightly—once, but the man caught it. “mm..what a coincidence. i believe youre my new secretary.” yunhos heart skipped a beat.

Damn it. what a shitty first impression. he immediately straightened himself out and cleared his throat, bowing lower than he ever has for any mere coworker. “ah, good evening! nice to meet you..” yunho said softly, but clearly trying to make himself sound as professional as can be. yunho couldve sworn he heard a slight chuckle come from the other man before he stood back up. “mm..first door to your left down this hallway. ill be back in 20, make sure youre all set up before im back.” before yunho could respond the man walked away. he closed his lips in a thin like before letting out a deep shaky breath, which he wasnt even aware he was holding. he slowly got up and followed the directiosn the man gave him. he looked at the big office doors before his eyes got peeled towards the name plate that sat next to the door on the wall. reading the name that the metal plate had on it. “SONG MINGI.” he read slowly, then again once more, before sighing and entering the office.

and that, was the start of his change.

months after being stationed with mingi, things werent so bad for yunho. i mean, the second takes mingi gave him and the fact he’d stare at him from across the room was intimidating. but not rude, not malicious. it was something deeper that yunho couldnt quite put his finger on. but other than that, mingi was a great boss. in yunhos eyes, everything was perfect. starting from the way mingi never left his working space cluttered, to how he treated yunho like a real person and not just an errand boy—even if he was one—all the way down to his handsome features that had him hooked. the way his hair fell the perfect amount over his eyes, his narrow waist but thick thighs..he found himself staring sometimes too, naturally.

over a certain amount of weeks, mingi and yunho grew closer. but not in a simple boss and employee way. it was something more—but never disclosed with eachother. yunho found himself being over the top at his line of work just so he could get the chance to hear those pretty praising words fall from mingis mouth. and as for mingi, he downright loved it whenever yunho looked up at him with those big beady eyes, the “ did i do it right, sir? ” always doing something to him, deep down.

“yunho, theres a meeting later on around eight that im attending, im bringing you along with.” mingi said lightly as he sat at his desk, yunho looked at him and nodded before clasping his hands behind his back. “is there..anything you want me to do while we’re there?” mingi shook his head before tilting it to face yunho, atleast 3 seconds before his eyes finally followed—locking on him. “you just sit there and look pretty, yeah?? wont be very hard for you.” mingi smiled softly and nodded before turning back to his computer, casually acting like what he just said was normal coworker talk. yunho bit his lip slightly before clasping his hands infront of his lap, concealing himself so his boss didnt see the effect he just had on him. “yes sir..” yunho nods with a soft smile before taking a seat back at his chair. looking down at his hands while they fiddled around with eachother, his mind working at 1000 miles per second, and his heart throbbing with something he didnt think he should be feeling. was this wrong?

later on, around 8:15pm yunho sat next to mingi at the big rectangular table at the conference room. but his mind was elsewhere. he couldnt seem to stop thinking about what mingi had said to him earlier. and even their past memories theyve shared. yunho cleared his throat quietly, trying not to disturb the rest of the meeting. he adjusted his pants slightly as he felt himself tense up at the mere thoughts of mingi. mingi had his eyes set straight and was focused. not letting anyone or anything distract him. he wasnt mean, but he was stern when it came to his work. yunho was having a battle with himself inside his own head. he fought with himself if he should forget about the feelings. that their unprofessional and will only get him off track. and he tried not to think about the other option because he was almost 90% sure it would only ruin his career and bond with mingi. but he was tired of feeling like this. tired of feeling so confused about what his heart skipping a beat around mingi meant, why he got so tensed around him and why he was an absolute slut for his praise. he sighed heavily, but not in deafeat—instead in determination. he was sick and tired of denying how he felt, how his body felt. he locked his sight on mingi and stared at him until mingi felt his eyes on him, slowly causing him to look at yunho. yunho looked up at him with the eyes he’d usually stare at him whenever he was looking for approval. for praise. and that was the look that mingi loved the most.

mingi narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his brow, giving him a look that told yunho “what?” . yunho broke the eye contact and let his eyes drift down mingis body, then back up—which caused mingi to take a deep inhale in, but never letting it out. yunho kicked off one of his shoes with the other foot silently, to not bring attention to himself—and then brought his foot up to mingis thigh, staring him down as he sat across from him. mingi quickly sat up and looked around at the other faculty members there, seemingly checking if they noticed anything out of the blue, then put his eyes back on yunho, mouthing “what are you doing??” but got swiftly cut off when yunho nudged his clothed bulge with his foot. yunho smiled softly like nothing was going on and looked back up at the powerpoint that was being shown to the room. yunho gently moved his foot back and forth on mingis lap, causing mingi to hold back sounds and cover his face slightly to compose himself. mingis higher up speaks. “as of january, we made it more easier for bosses across all units here to have a smooth and easy year. mingi, mind telling us how this has benefited you?” mingis eyes peeked up from his hands and he grunted softly. “y-yeah i..” he paused as yunho kept teasing him. “..actually, can i excuse myself for a moment? ive got to use the restroom..” he said so casually as if he wasn’t practically getting jerked off underneath the table right now, let alone by his secretary. his boss nodded, not catching onto what was going on. “dont be too long.” mingi got up and nodded. “i wont.” he stood from his chair and went to the other side of the table, grabbing yunhos arm—firmly, pulling him up from his chair and dragged him outside into the hallway and all the way to the bathroom. once they were there, mingi pushed open the door and nudged yunho inside before following him in afterwards. shutting the door and locking it behind him. he stood infront of yunho and stared down at him. “what the fuck were you trying to pull?” mingi said out firmly, only to be greeted with a dumb innocent looking smile plastered on yunhos face. “what do you mean?” he said in a joyous voice. mingi scoffed. “you just love fooling around on the job huh? never took you for the type.” he said as his hand worked effortlessly against his belt, taking it off without struggle or a second thought.

“kneel.”

“ relax your throat, yun. ” yunho coughed out and shut his eyes as his hands gripped at mingis blazer, holding onto anything he could to try to ground himself even if it was in the slightest. he opened his eyes and let two tears fall past his cheeks, he stared up at mingi—slowly bobbing his head up and down. once mingi let him pull away, yunho lifted his head up as a string of spit messily connected him and mingis tip to eachother. it was an obscene sight, but mingi loved looking down at it. yunho stuck his tongue out and gave little kitten licks at mingis tip, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. yunhos wet eyelashes and spit-glossed lips made mingis cock throb. he nibbled on his lip and leaned against the bathrooms sinks counter, he speaks up. “weve gotta make this quick..” yunho pulls away while holding mingis cock in his left hand. “mm..do we? the meeting wasnt dire..” mingi smiles softly and lets out a breathy laugh. he reaches a hand down to yunhos hair and moves strands out his face, running his fingers through his thick brown locks. “yun, you know what this meeting means to me.. if i get promoted—” yunho smiles softly and rolls his eyes playfully. “ yeah yeah, work means sooo much to you, ” he carefully stands up and presses his body against mingis, moving his hand up to whichever side of his hip.

“ but i dont want you to worry about work right now. ”

“ i just wanna feel you fill me up. ”

“m-mingi!!” mingi held yunhos waist from behind and leaned over his shoulder to speak into his ear as he slowly moved his cock in and out of yunhos slightly tight hole. he had prepped him the best he could in the little time he had, and it was exceptional. but with a boy like yunho—it was just unavoidable. “quiet, yun. i dont wanna have to gag your pretty mouth.” mingi warned. yunho bit on his bottom lip as he held onto the sink to hold him up. the mirror infront of them catching the lewd moment the two shared. mingi behind yunho, deep inside of him as yunho let in sharp inhales of air to control whatever noises that threatened to fall from his lips. yunho arched his back once he felt mingi press up against the spot that made him feel all warm and fuzzed out. “m-min, fuck!-” yunho yelped out as he held onto the sink, fingers gripping the edges. mingi grinned as he became aware that he had found the spot he was looking for this whole time. “shh, youve got it. are you close, sweet boy ?” yunho let his head dangle down infront fo himself and nodded frantically, not being able to deny the warm pit he felt growing inside his stomach that electrified through his aching cock, threatening to release through his flushed tip.

“ hold it. ”

a beat.

yunho paused slightly and looked up at mingi through the mirror, mingi smiled back at him as he saw the pout slowly creep up on yunhos face, his pretty pink lips getting ready to open before mingi shut his future protests down. “ good boys dont argue, they wait patiently. ” yunhos bottom lip trembled and he yelped out as his body jolted forward with mingis sharp thrust, he let out the most lewdest noise he could’ve mustered up without even being aware of it. his poor head was all clouded and foggy, he knew he had to hold out and wait until mingi said he could let himself go, because he didnt want to know the consequences that would follow him if he didnt. they were unspoken of for a reason. mingi panted heavy behind yunho, grasping onto his hips and driving him back up against him with every hip movement. “you want it, yun?” mingi asked out, yunho quickly nodded “please, min—” he got cut off as mingi grabbed his painfully hard cock, he let out a choked sob and his legs trembled. mingi started sloppily jerking him off. “youve been so good for me, let it out.” , right then and there yunhos body tensed up as he spurted out. it splattered on the floor beneath them, and mingi loosened his grip on yunho after he allowed himself to come inside of him. yunho fell on his knees as his hands supported his upper body weight. he felt the warmness leak out his now gaping hole, he gripped the tiles underneath him and shuddered. mingi took his time cleaning himself up and getting his clothes back together. he headed for the door before peaking his head back into the bathroom at yunho. “be back in 5, kay?” mingi smiled cheekily and pulled his head back out, letting the door close behind him.

and for the first time in yunhos 4 years of working in this establishment, hes never felt more fulfilled with being used and left to clean up by himself.

[lovelyalyssa]

SWEET HEAVENS IM SO GLAD I CAUFHT THIS ON CAMERA

[slutsforyun]

“ WE CAN TAKE IT ALL NIGHT !! ”

move it round and round !!

- a yungi fic , word count ; 1.7k. -

contains nsfw, some plot..mostly smut. needy jyh, giver smg. NOT PROOF READ !! sorry in advance for any spelling errors.

SYNOPSIS : yungi on their weekly call after they finished all their college classes, usually it revolves around them talking about absolutely nothing that matters—resulting in them falling asleep while still being on the line with eachother, but this time..it was a bit different. well for yunho atleast. the way his cheeks grew hot at every sound mingi made whenever he moved, the soft groans he made whenever he’d stretch. poor yunho just had to sit there and endure his throbbing arousal that was now clear in his pants. or, does he ?

after a insanely long day of straight classes, studying, and walking for what seemed like forever around campus—yunho finally arrived back at his dorm, where he could talk to his newly long distanced bestfriend, song mingi. they used to be inseparable before mingi moved abroad to fufill his dreams of becoming a korean singer, leaving yunho alone back in the states. the time difference was intense, but lucky for those two, yunho got out of classes at 12pm, while mingi was up writing lyrics at 12am. that was their little moment to finally call and catch up with eachother.

yunho found himself settling down at his desk that was illuminated by a small lamp that sat on the wooden surface. his macbook infront of him and his phone propped up on a few textbooks slightly to his left. he typed away softly at his computer while he waited for the incoming call that he found himself always waiting for. as for mingi, he was in his studio, sighing softly as he pulled the headphones off his head, making them lay ontop of his shoulders. he grabbed his phone and looked down at the screen, maneuvering his fingers over to yunhos contact and calling him, it rung once, then twice, before yunhos face finally popped up on mingis phone. yunho smiled softly at the camera. “ still up doing those songs of yours ? ” mingi smiled softly, “ you know me so well. hows school going? ” yunho pressed his lips together and looked up like he was thinking. “ wellll, lets see..well for starters im alone, no one to talk to or walk to class with. i think it was because..hm. my bestfriend decided to leave me in this shitty state! ” yunho complained dramatically, mingi smiled and nodded at the screen, before pouting at him. “ awee. sounds like a god awful friend..who would do such a thing ?? ” yunho bit the inside of his cheek and narrowed his eyes while nodding. “ yeah, fuck you. ” he said playfully which made mingi snicker before putting his phone down to rest on a desk in the studio. hours pass by, mingi showed yunho some of the lyrics he came up with, even letting him rearrange the ones he wasnt too sure about himself. after maybe two hours, mingi found himself in bed sighing softly after such a long day of standing in that booth. yunho was still at his desk, reclining back slightly in his chair as he hummed gently. “so, how is it, in korea i mean ?” mingi looked up at his ceiling as his phone laid next to his pillow. “ its alright. ive been working alot more on exercising lately, its quite big over here to be fit. ” yunho laughed softly, staring into the camera with those big, boba-like eyes of his. “ yeah? already got some girl to impress? ” mingi laughed as his voice croaked slightly while it dived down. “ oh please, youre like my entire social life, yun. you know that. ”

yunho felt his stomach do a flip and then tie into a pretty little bow when mingi called him that. it was a nickname he used on him all the time throughout highschool, and whenever mingi wasnt staring at yunho like he wanted to devour him whole, this was his other way of showing his love. yeah, sure. they were just close friends, but sometimes it felt deeper than that. something below the surface that was more intense, and serious. but it was also something that was unspoken of.

“ mm. “ yunho softly let out a low hum after a couple seconds of silence. mingi began talking about his schedule, and how draining it is for him. yunho listened quietly and looked to the side off camera. why does he have to sound so good when hes exhausted? the way he dragged out his words, paused every now and then. yunho cleared his throat and bit his lip, looking down as mingi kept going on about upcoming events. he put his hand on his lap and attempted to push his bulge down slightly, playing it off as if he was just “adjusting the way he was sitting”. but it didnt get any easier for him. both of their cameras were still on, mingi looked up at the camera with his siren like eyes. “ youre listening , right? ” yunho looked up at the screen again “huh? yeah!- no, yeah i am..you were talking about the meeting you have tomorrow, right? ” mingi narrowed his eyes “ yeah, like 3 minutes ago i was. im talking about this fashion event i got invited to now. ” yunho bit his lip and nodded gently. “right, sorry. my minds a bit scrambled from all the work and stuff ive been doing..” a lie. a lie that slipped from his lips so damn easily. mingi let out a skeptical “uhhuhhh.” before continuing yapping about his plans. yunho grunted slightly the more he heard the words fall from mingis mouth. he grabbed his erection through his pants, slowly stroking it. it was only a few seconds into this that he paused..thinking, “am i seriously palming myself to my bestfriend?..” he blankly stared off into the blue before sighing to himself. fuck it. if mingi makes him feel like this, whats the point in even denying it and acting like he doesnt? he kept moving his hand on himself through the sweatpants he was wearing. trying to keep his composure while still being on camera. tho he couldnt lie, it all added onto the thrill and fuzziness he felt in the pits of his stomach. mingi groaned softly, letting the noise slip all prettily from his lips, carelessly. because he didnt know his friend on the other line was getting off to his voice. the way he sounded, how he laughed, even how he glanced at the camera every now and then. but yunhos poor cock didnt let that slide so easily. when he didnt think it could, it got even harder. being almost painful on his end. he slowly looked up at the camera, lip all red from nibbling on it to try to keep his own mouth shut from the noises that threatened to come out. “mingi-ya..” he whined out slightly, which he silently cursed himself for. he couldnt even keep his pathetic tone hidden. mingi looked at the camera, an eyebrow slightly raised.

“yeah? you okay??” he questioned. yunho nodded rather fast. “yeah, no im fine i just— im gonna turn my camera off for a bit, okay?? but dont worry im still—..mmh..still listening..” he breathed out. mingi noticed his tone, but decided to brush it off, he said okay, deciding to keep his curiosity and wonders to himself. yunho quickly turned his camera off, and once mingi began talking again he shoved his sweatpants down. it was eager, it was needy, but he tried to be quiet with his movements as much as possible. after taking everything off, he stared at his touch-starved tip that was dripping by now, mingis voice that continued in the background made yunhos poor head all fuzzy. he finally grabbed the base of his rock hard cock, dragging his hand up, and then back down for the first time. he sucked air in through his clenched teeth, then let his jaw hang open slightly. he began pumping all his inches, moving at a pace that matched up with the way mingis voice came out.

“but after that..i think im free. i still have to learn a choreography though..but it wont be hard for me, i might be complaining but you never knew me as someone who quits, aint that right, yun?” fuck. yunho reacted bad to that. he tilted his head back and nodded, even tho his camera was off. “mm..yeah..yeah, no youre..youll be able to do it.” yunho gritted out, fisting his cock that was now glistening from all the precum his tip kept pouring out. he clenched his jaw and tilted his head up just enough to catch glance of mingis face, his brows furrowed upwards as his sight laid on him. mingis plump lips that he wanted to see all messy with spit while he fucked himself deep into his throat. his low, hooded eyes that stared back up into the camera—exhausted after the long day, he could only imagine what theyd look like all fucked out. while being all lost in thought, he didnt even realize mingi had went quiet now. taking in the noises that came from the other line..the groans, the heavy pants and dragged out drags of air, the faint, low wet plopping sounds. mingi raised his eyebrow before smiling softly and letting out a breathy chuckle—rolling himself over to face the ceiling. yunho was all teary eyed after being so close to his high but then letting it die down after mingi laid out of frame and stopped speaking. “m-mingi?..” yunho let out shakily. mingi let out a soft hum before answering, “you done?” yunho paused and looked at the phone. “..with what?” he said innocently.

“ yun, dont play dumb with me. i knew you looked forward to my calls but..i didnt know i made you that excited. ” mingi purred out. yunho sat speechless at his friends tone of voice. he felt a warm, thick liquid drip down his hand that was wrapped around his cock, which dragged his attention downwards. he stared at the cum that dripped down his fingers, all the way down to his thighs. fuck. whyd he have to turn him on this bad? “im so sorry i didnt wanna interrupt you by hanging up so i just figured id!—” yunho got cut off by a low laugh that rung through his phones speakers. “ yun. its fine. i mean its kinda cute, im flattered. ” mingi picked his phone up and rolled back onto his stomach, his face showing, yunho tensed up as he saw mingi tilt his head and give the best fuck-me eyes to the camera. that absolutely wrecked yunho.

“ so.`gonna be a good boy and tell me how i make you feel? ”

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