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"𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘮𝘪𝘯?"
"𝘠𝘰𝘶."
Minho and Seungmin never were on good terms let alone being able to speak to each other without getting in a fight.
Nevertheless, one night was enough to mak...
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"Minho! What if someone catches us?!" hissed Seungmin quietly, who had just been hoisted onto the table by the lust-filled Minho and felt soft lips on his sensitive skin.
"Who cares?" Minho didn't even think about the consequences of banging in a public yet empty classroom. It was the middle of a class period and normally no one should be in the hallways, but there was always a chance of getting caught.
It had been a few days since the party and the relationship between Minho and Seungmin had changed.
After they both woke up the next morning and had a flashback of their previous night, Seungmin asked one of the dumbest questions in the world.
"What are we?"
At the exact moment those words left Seungmin's lips, he was able to punch himself in the same moment, and Minho's expression didn't make it any easier for Seungmin's sense of shame.
They weren't Friends. They loathed each other and they both made that clear. A couple they were not in a thousand cold winters and love was the last thing either of them felt for each other.
But what were Minho and Seungmin then?
The answer was simple.
Fuck buddies.
Not even the term friends with benefits fit, which is why both of them simply agreed on the the term fuck buddies. The agreement of the two was based only on sex. Nothing more and nothing less. So when Minho felt the urge to compensate his stress with another feeling like arousal he just had to press a few buttons and he had Seungmin under him, moaning and desperate for his touch.
"Ssh, kitten. You don't want everyone to hear your dirty sounds and see what a naughty boy you are, so you?" At the words, Seungmin couldn't help but whimper. He was thoroughly turned on by the fear of being caught. He loved the feeling of the adrenaline rush and how it completely electrified his body.
"M-minho, not there!" With his back arched, Seungmin bit his lips to muffle his moans, while Minho was already sliding his tongue over his stiff hard member.
Seungmin's head was shot back and his hand made it's way to Minho's hair, where he get the hold he needed.
As Minho started stroking the member, still licking it and swirling his tongue around the tip, making the younger go crazy.
"Shit!" cried Seungmin out, trying not to cum after the first few seconds where Minho actually excited him with his touches.
Of course Minho didn't want to give the younger one what he wanted right away and let the stiff length slide out of his mouth. At first Seungmin wanted to protest and make a scene why Minho was pushing him to his limits all the time, but he didn't even get to do that. Minho immediately moved up the younger's body to his lips to let him taste his own flavor.
