The second you stepped inside your shared bedroom with a heavy sigh, Mingyu already knew what you needed. He pushed himself up to lay his back against the headboard. "Bad day, baby?"
"Yeah. Who knew online college would be worse?" You sighed, kicking off your house shorts leaving you with your panties and shirt (but really, it was Mingyu's shirt) on.
Mingyu simply opened his arms and let you fall into them with an 'oomph!' and a small laugh. He pressed a kiss to the crown of your head, wrapped an arm around your shoulders while his free hand soothed your back.
"Love you," you mumbled against his neck. "You're the best."
Your boyfriend chuckles at this. "Only the best for you, my love." You feel Mingyu's hand start to move down to your lower back and over your clothed ass. "Love you too, sweetheart. Let me help you relax, okay?"
"M'kay,"
Mingyu lifts your thigh over his torso, gently running his hand over your skin. He presses another kiss to the top of your head before letting his fingers slide further up your thigh, running them over your clothed heat.
You let out a sigh at the feeling of his fingers rubbing at your cunt, your wetness slowly seeping through the thin materials of your panties.
"You always work so hard, sweetheart." Mingyu coos, pulling your panties aside. You moan into his neck when the pads of his fingers slide along your wet folds.
"My best girl." He says just as he sinks two fingers into your throbbing heat, making you grip at his bare shoulder. "Gonna take good care of you, my love." He mutters, fingers slowly working your hole.
"Gyu, baby," you whine, arm wrapping around his neck to pull yourself impossibly closer to your boyfriend.
"Feel good, sweetheart?" He asks, his other hand running down your back in a soothing manner as he burries his fingers deeper into your cunt, a breathless moan falling from your lips. "That's it, baby. I got you,"
The slow pace of his fingers moving in and out of your hole and his hand running over your back was making you feel all warm but fuck, you could feel his cock nudging against your thigh and you wanted more—you wanted to feel him inside you, all over you.
"Gyu," you manage to whisper shakily. "Please,"
"What do you need, sweetheart?" A whine leaves your lips as he slowly pulls out his fingers from your cunt.
"You," you look up at him through your lashes, arm tightening around his neck to pull him in for a kiss. "Want you so bad."
"Yeah?" He asks.
"Just want you, Gyu. Please," Your eyes were starting to glisten with tears and Mingyu coos, tucking your hair behind your ear before leaning in to press a kiss to your cheek.
"You never have to beg with me, sweetheart." He moves you on to your back, hovering over you. Mingyu leans in to press your lips together in a soft kiss while he slides his sweats and boxers down just enough to let his cock spring free, slapping against his toned abdomen.
He pulls away to look at you as he moves your panties to the side before sliding his cock over your aching cunt. "You have me, baby." He says, finally pushing deep inside you.
Grinning, Mingyu spreads your lower lips open, leaving you completely bare, before pressing his tongue flat over your hole to lick up to your clit. His lips then close around the senstive bud and sucks hard that it has your toes curling in pleasure.
A broken moan slips past your lips as your hands push his curls away from his face, "Well, good morning to you too, Gyu," you chuckle, almost breathless.
You feel your husband smile against your skin, "Had to wake up my wife in the best way possible," he mutters.
God, the way he says it, calls you his wife, goes straight to your heart... and your cunt. Your hand slips down to cup his cheek, stroking his cheekbone as he leans into your touch. "Love you," you smile.
"And I love you," It was so sweet, endearing—you wouldn't have him any other way. Your heart swells with so much love for Mingyu.
He lifts your legs over his shoulders before diving right back into your heat like a starved man. Your back arches, fingers tugging at his curls. "Oh, fuck," You moan and it triggers something in Mingyu that it has his tongue skillfully lapping at your hole.
"Just like that, baby." With your eyes rolling back, you move your hips to grind your cunt against your husband's tongue. "S'close, Gyu."
Mingyu pulls away from your heat, "Come for me, sweetheart." He spits onto your heat, bringing two fingers to spread his spit all over your cunt, coating his fingers with his spit and your arousal. "Come, baby." Then his fingers slip inside your tightness effortlessly as he leans back down to suck at your clit.
The moans that slip out of your lips were obscene, thighs twitching at the pleasure of his mouth and fingers working you to completion. You struggle to keep your eyes open to watch him. He looks back at you with dark eyes and a sly smirk on his lips as you feel the familiar knot in your tummy, your walls clenching around his fingers, a telltale sign of your orgasm.
He knows it all too well, knows you all too well. So just before you tip over the edge, he pulls his fingers out and you can't help but whine at the loss. But soon enough, his mouth is back on your cunt, tongue pushing into your hole.
Mingyu moans against you as he fucks his tongue in and out of you. His hands grip your thighs so tight, you were sure he was going to leave handprints on the supple skin. The sight alone has your legs quivering, triggering your orgasm.
Mingyu lets you ride your high as you grind against his pretty face. And once you whine at the overstimulation, he places one last kiss to your clit before pulling away to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand.
He moves up, hovering over you. "Good morning, missus." Mingyu smiles, leaning down to capture your lips in a sweet, sweet kiss.
you groan, holding up your phone to take another picture of your boyfriend who was happily posing for the camera.
"how many more photos do i have to take?" mingyu chuckles at the way you roll your eyes. he reaches forward and places his hands on your hips, gently pulling you down on his lap.
"sorry, baby." he murmurs against your cheek before pressing a soft kiss, letting his lips move down to nip at the sensitive part just underneath your ear. mingyu's hand slips down from your hip and to your exposed thigh, gently caressing the flesh. "just wanted to take advantage of the nice weather."
with another roll of your eyes, you wrap your arms around his shoulders. "we get it, pretty boy. you're hot,"
mingyu tips his head back, laughing. "so you think i'm hot?"
"mhm," you nod, slidding a hand down to his arm as you lean in to kiss and bite at his neck. "everybody knows that."
"and everyone else can have a look. maybe a little touch too," pulling away slightly, you let your hands rest against his firm chest as you look back at him. "but only i get to taste."
mingyu groans, pulling you in for a kiss that's more tooth than lip. his hands flipping your skirt up as they find their way to your ass. "all yours, sweetheart." he smirks against your lips.
"as much as i would love to give our neighbors a show, why don't we take this back inside, huh?"
the dorm sex blurb.... and minwon too? 🥵 i was wondering if you could go into that minwon dynamic?
OH my beloved minwon <3 also, i was not expecting to write so much for this but we have 1,057 words... oops?
"mingyu-yah, are you sure you don't want to tag along?" seungcheol asked, looking back at mingyu.
the younger boy nodded, "yeah, i'm fine staying here." he mutters. "i can cook some ramen for myself and wonwoo hyung."
seungcheol hums and waves mingyu goodbye before stepping out the front door. "alright. don't get into any trouble while we're gone!"
"I won't!"
not even fifteen minutes later, a bored-20-something mingyu lays flat on his bed, groaning as he stares up at the ceiling.
"stop groaning," says the lump covered in a weighted blanket from the bed beside his. "i'm trying to sleep here."
mingyu however, groans again "but i'm bored, wonu!" he rolls onto his side to eye the other boy who's still underneath his blanket.
"find something to do, you loser." wonwoo's mutters and mingyu could practically hear the older roll his eyes. "watch porn and jack off or something."
wonwoo said it nonchalantly but the lightbulb above mingyu's head lit up as he leaned over to reach for his laptop from the bedside table. he wasn't going to pass up on that idea, and if it means he gets to mess with his wonwoo hyung, then that just makes it better. they've been messing around together every now and then—given that they were both bisexual boys in their early twenties who just so happened to be very, very horny.
mingyu starts to palm himself through his sweatpants as he looks through the pornsite.
when he eventually finds a video interesting enough, he doesn't even bother plugging in his earphones and just lets the video play with the volume set loud enough for wonwoo to hear.
grinning to himself, mingyu pulls his sweats and boxers down just enough for his cock to spring free. a groan sounds through his chest when he wraps a hand around the base of his cock, gently applying pressure.
he continues to jack himself off in a slow, almost antagonizing pace, drawing out low moans from his lips as he watches the video. he slips out a muffled “shit” when he feels himself getting closer to the edge. but he stops and looks over to see wonwoo's form shuffling underneath his blanket and mingyu grins, "come here, hyung."
finally, wonwoo peeks up at him from underneath his blanket with his eyes squinted and lips pressed into a straight line.
"I wasn't expecting you to take what i said seriously," wonwoo mutters, pushing himself up and off of the bed as he walks exactly five steps to reach mingyu's bed.
the younger chuckles, scooting over so his hyung could have space to sit on. "yeah, well, i wouldn't really pass on getting off."
"of course you wouldn't, you horndog."
"you're not any better, hyung." mingyu says, leaning over to nip at wonwoo's neck. "you wouldn't be joining me right now if you weren't."
wonwoo bites back a moan, not wanting to give mingyu the satisfaction. "whatever," he mutters, eyes glued to the laptop between them as he watches the men on screen humping each other.
mingyu though, has long forgotten about the video. how could he even look at anything else when his pretty wonwoo hyung was here, dick straining against his shorts pretending like mingyu isn’t affecting him.
he hums in satisfaction when wonwoo gasps when his hands slip inside his shorts to cup at his clothed erection. “you always sound so pretty, hyung.” mingyu grins against the older boy’s neck. he tugs down the older boy’s shorts, grinning when wonwoo’s hard cock slaps against his abdomen.
“holy shit, gyu.” he pulls his face away and brings his arms up to wrap round mingyu’s neck, hands finding its way to mingyu’s hair to tug at the black locks. he leans in and presses their lips together for a hot and wet kiss.
mingyu feels the other boy moaning into the kiss when he flicks his wrist in the way he knows wonwoo likes it when he reaches the head of his cock, thumb running over the slit to spread the precome down his length.
he feels wonwoo’s hands grip slip down to his shoulders, nails digging into his skin before he feels a hand wrapped around his own cock.
“hyung,” mingyu grunts, pulling away from the kiss to press their foreheads together. wonwoo chuckles breathlessly as he starts to fuck his fist around mingyu’s cock. “oh, fuck.”
they continue to jack each other off, mingyu’s laptop long forgotten. their pace began to get sloppy, a telltale sign that they were both nearing their climax. “hyung, shit. shit,” mingyu was always the louder one in bed but he knew wonwoo loved him that way.
“mingyu-yah,” wonwoo breathes, chest heaving as mingyu fists his cock faster, helping him reach his high. “together,” he mumbles.
“what?”
“wanna come together,”
mingyu grunts at wonwoo’s words and lets go of the older’s cock. wonwoo whines at the loss but mingyu pushes him flat down on the bed, tugging off his sweatpants and boxers before tugging of wonwoo’s.
“i got you, hyung.” he hovers over the older boy, leaning in to kiss him before pressing their foreheads together. “i got you.”
an obscene moan slips past wonwoo’s lips when mingyu presses their cocks together, his large hand wrapping around them. “fuck, gyu. please,” he whines and mingyu obliges, fisting their throbbing cocks.
the feeling of wonwoo’s cock pressed against his has mingyu’s mind reeling, moans slipping past his own lips. wonwoo wasn’t any better, his moans getting louder as he bucks his hips up to meet mingyu’s hand and impossibly pressing their cocks closer together.
it doesn’t take long before wonwoo’s cock starts twitching in mingyu’s hold and the familiar knot forms in mingyu’s stomach. “watch,” he grunts as he picks up the pace and the two of them look down where they’re pressed together.
“you ready, hyung?” he asks the older boy.
wonwoo nods eagerly, whines getting higher in pitch as his legs start to shake. “cum.” he breathes out and mingyu lets go of all inhibitions and cums all over his hand and both of their cocks, wonwoo following soon after with strings of fuck, fuck, fucks and mingyu’s name falling from his lips.
mingyu slows down his ministrations to let themselves ride their highs, groaning at the sight of their cum covered cocks in his hand.
oh our boy would love a classic missionary. mingyu is a huge SIMP, he loves seeing you fall apart for him, loves to see how good he's making you feel. this position gives him easier access to pepper your face with kisses, your hands intertwined as he makes sweet, sweet love to you.
but he would also very much love pronebone 🤕 he would have a pillow propped underneath you, his hands gripping your waist, you were sure he'd leave handprints, as he just fucks into you. the angle would have him hitting you so deep, the tip of his cock nudging against your gspot every time.
we all know he has a breeding kink, right? this position would be perfect for when he's stuffed you full of his cum. he'd pull out and spread your cheeks apart and just watch both of your juices drip out of your hole. maybe he'd even take a polaroid picture just because. it's nasty and messy, but you both love it that way.
Mingyu feels his cheeks heat up as your face pops up on his laptop screen. He lets out a breath, leaning back on the headboard.
"Hey, baby," Mingyu watches as you lean back on your seat, a grin tugging at your lips. "Look at you, all pretty in pink. My pretty baby."
"Thank you," he mutters shyly.
"What did you need my help for, my love?"
He knows you were teasing—you knew exactly why he called you this late at night. Mingyu couldn't help but pout at the way you laughed at his reaction.
"Come on, Gyu." You tease further. "Can't help you if you don't tell me, sweetheart."
Instead of answering, Mingyu angles his laptop to show his lower half on screen. His legs were spread, pretty cock hidden undearneath the fabric of his pink shirt. He was achingly hard and he knew you could tell by the outline of his cock against the fabric.
Your brows quirked up, feigning surprise. "Oh, sweetie, looks like you have a little problem, huh?"
"Need your help," Mingyu mutters, finally tugging his shirt up. His cock was flushed an angry red, resting heavily against his toned stomach, the tip already leaking. "Please."
He hears you hum from the other line, his eyes trailing up to look at your face from the screen. "Such a pretty cock for a pretty boy," The words has Mingyu's breath hitching, fists closing around the fabric of his shirt.
"That looks painful, baby." Mingyu nods. "You know you can touch yourself, right?" He nods again.
"But it doesn't feel as good without you," he looks up at you through his lashes, eyes glassy. "Miss you so much."
You chuckle, "Miss you too, sweetie." Watching as you move onto a more comfortable position, Mingyu stays still. His eyes focus on your fingers slowly unbuttoning your shirt, revealing a black lacy bra, the sight sending liquid heat pooling in the pit of his stomach.
The poor boy swears he might just pass out right then and there when you shimmy out of your skirt, revealing the matching lace panties to match your bra.
“Touch yourself for me, baby.” You say, hands moving to cup your breasts. “Wanna see how much you miss me,”
Mingyu immediately gets to it, a whimper spills past his lips when his hand wraps around the base of his thick cock; the heat of it adding to the relief. He watches your hands roam your body while his own moves to stroke his length, his breathing labored.
“Oh, fuck,” he mutters when you unclasp your lacy bra, letting the material fall to your lap. You chuckle lowly, eyes focused on your boyfriend on the screen. “So pretty.” He whispers.
Mingyu tightens his hand around his cock, jacking himself off faster. The moans that slip past his lips are obscene, beads precum leaking down his shaft. His hips were moving to meet his movements while his free hand was rubbing his hardened nipples through his shirt.
"Look at you," you moaned, hand slipping inside your panties to cup your heat. "The high and mighty Kim Mingyu of Kim Enterprises, acting like a little bitch."
"My pretty little bitch," A pathetic moan slips past Mingyu's lips as his thumb coming up to press against his leaking slit.
"Mhm," he nods fervently, his hips jerking uncontrollably at this point. "M'yours, all yours."
You chuckle, moving your panties aside to let a finger rub against the slit. "That's right, baby."
"Wanna make you feel good too," he mutters through his ragged breathing. "Love you so much."
"Yeah?" You coo, letting your finger circle around your clit while Mingyu focuses on fucking his cockhead through his fist, his moans getting higher in pitch. "I love you too, baby."
Mingyu struggles to keep his eyes on you, watching you slip two fingers into your cunt with a moan. He moves his hand to match your own movements.
God, the things he would do to be the one fucking you right now—pleasing you.
Nothing but the sound both of your moans rang through your respective rooms. Mingyu was growing restless, his thighs clamping together as his hips spasmed, his climax nearing.
You weren't far from your own climax, one hand pinching your nipple as your fingers pistoned in and out of your leaking cunt, moaning Mingyu's name.
"Come w'me," he stutters. "Want you to come with me, please."
"Such a good boy for me, aren't you?" You breathe. "Always such a gentleman for me, my love."
Mingyu eyes the way you tilt your head back, focuses on the sound of your moans and the obscene squelching of your fingers fucking your pussy.
You moan, thighs shaking as you tip over the edge of your high. "Cum, baby." Mingyu doesn't need to be told twice, hand fisting his cock in a hastened pace that had his eyes rolling back and his back arching as he spilled onto his hand.
