True Beauty Oneshots

Wash Day (M/M)

Summary: It's wash day.

Notes: our power went out recently (Ｔ▽Ｔ)
we stayed at our house unfortunately. but luckily fa me, I HAVE AN MP3 PLAYERRR!! was listening to very nice by seventeen as i made this lol ┗(＾0＾)┓

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Suho's such a complainer. Like, he complains about the smallest things; such as Seojun having one button undone to show his chest off, his breath stinking in the morning( even though that's normal), and his hair. Well, Suho had a good argument against his boyfriend's hair. When the bad boy came back from his gym visit one night and got his usual welcoming hug from his intelligent man, Suho noticed something off. It was his scent, especially in his hair. He reeked of sweaty dirt, making his nostrils flare up in an unpleasant way. Even though it's normal to sweat, especially at the gym, the funkiness that radiated off Seojun's hair was DISGUSTING.

"Eww, you need to wash your hair."

"I know."

"Are you sure you know? Because you haven't washed your hair in the past few days and it's so...nasty. Considering what you do daily, at least wash your hair every day or night, Seojun."

"Yeah, mhm."

"...If you know, then why does your hair smell like horrid cheese right now?!"

"Because I'm forgetful, you know that. Plus, you know I've been working hard recently. And how do you know I haven't been washing my hair?"

"It's obvious. You don't have that hair towel wrapped around your neck. And on top of that, your hair's all dry-looking. But if you're too tired to wash your hair, you can ask me for help. Excluding tonight."

"...Why tonight..."

"Because I'm washing it without your request. You need—deserve it. Now come on."

Suho dragged Seojun to their bathroom. He closed the door behind him, locking it.

"Are we showering together?"

"Duh. How else would I be able to wash your hair?"

"Maybe wash it in the sink once I get out of the shower?"

"No, that's not going to be effective. And be grateful I want to shower with you while you're like this."

Suho got their shower stuff together before undressing himself before Seojun's eyes. He felt the boy stare at him hard yet didn't mind it, even when was he down to his boxers.

"I'm going to wait for you to get in the shower before I join you, so do what you usually do before you shower."

Suho started to brush his teeth while Seojun quietly got undressed, still looking at the boy. The way his ass sat had him on edge, even though this was supposed to be just innocent. Once Seojun finished undressing himself he quickly got into the shower and turned on the water, letting it flow all over the front of his body. Suho got in too, after taking his boxer briefs off.

"Don't try to be weird while I'm in here."

Suho washed his body, Seojun following right after him. His dirty, sweaty skin returned to its silky side in an instant, and it relieved Seojun. But he wasn't fully relieved. Something in him had come up, and it was obvious what did. His desperation to get into his boyfriend's ass. It was the perfect moment to and he knew they would end up doing it one way or another. Anyway, as Suho started to wash his hair from the front, Seojun couldn't ignore his dick any longer. He was surprised at how Suho didn't notice it, even though things were pretty obvious.

"...I'm done, and getting out of here."

"Mmm, I don't think so. You need to fix what you did."

"Which is?"

"My dick."

"...Fix that yourself."

Seojun forcefully embraced Suho into his arms, putting him against the cold bathroom wall.

"Why would I do that when you're right here?"

"Because I have important things to do then tend to your dick."

"No, you don't. I know you don't. If you did, you would've washed my hair in the sink as I suggested earlier, so you could do what was important afterward."

"...WHY IS HE—"

Seojun gave Suho a harsh ass squeeze, seeing pleasure flare up in him as his thoughts were cut short.

"...Y-you..."

"I what?"

"You're too horny..."

"You caused it though. So get on your knees."

Suho obeyed Seojun's order and got on his knees, right on the wet shower floor. The sight made Seojun's dick leak more precum than before, which got onto Suho's face.

"...What're you waiting for."

Suho softly grabbed Seojun's dick before guiding his mouth onto it. He almost took Seojun entirely, but couldn't due to himself gagging. The warmth that radiated from Suho's wet mouth left Seojun impatient, which resulted in him starting to slowly facefuck Suho.

"He didn't even let me suck..."

As Seojun kept moving, Suho felt tears form in his eyes. No, he wasn't crying. He was just tearing up from how much he was gagging and how it felt.

"God, you feel good..."

Seojun went a little bit faster, as Suho let his arms fly down to his sides and let Seojun fully take over. Suho loved this side of Seojun. Dominant, and slightly rough, with a hint of being gentle. That gentleness soon turned into roughness as he went faster. Drool ran down the sides of Suho's mouth—with a hint of water because the water is still on—as his mouth hung open. He was simply being used, in a good way of course.

And as soon as they knew it, Seojun was effortlessly moaning Suho's name while his sticky but warm semen coated the insides of his mouth and throat. He stood still, letting every drop into Suho. Even when he pulled out, Seojun was still having his orgasm. His cum squirted with minimal effort, right onto Suho's soaked face.

"God, you have a lot..."

"I know, and it's not a bad thing. I think."

"It's not for me. But I have to wash my face again."

"I can help you with that, I guess."

"You better."