''my regular order, please,'' minho smiled, leaning closely to changbin who stood at the other side of the counter. the latter nodded curtly, turning around to work on making minho's coffee. minho's eyes travelled down to changbin's ass and he licked his lips. how much self-control did he have left? ever since he first set his eyes on changbin, he so desperately wanted to bend the barista over and fuck him till he passed out. however, changbin played so hard to get; so minho decided to do something about this problem.
he recently noticed that changbin always keeps a cup of water for himself at the counter, so minho thought, why not make it easier for himself and make changbin's sex drive spike? that's why minho decided to order some powdered aphrodisiacs to put in changbin's water. it's not like it'll do anyone any harm. minho swiftly opened the packet and tipped it into the unsuspecting barista's water, giving the liquid a quick stir with his finger. just as he discarded the now empty packet into his pocket, changbin turned around, coffee cup in hand. he gave it to minho, who accepted with a smile. the latter then retreated to his usual seat, sipping on his coffee as he stalked each and every movement changbin made. soon enough, as minho had planned, changbin drank from his cup, consuming the aphrodisiac minho spiked it with. minho grinned evilly, taking another slow sip of his coffee.
after a little while, minho noticed a faint blush dusting changbin's cheeks. the latter frequently used his hand to fan himself, and minho held back an amused sneer at that. setting his coffee down on the table, minho waved changbin over with a gentle call of his name. he watched as changbin awkwardly stepped out from behind his counter, constantly adjusting his apron as he walked over. being able to see changbin up closer, minho saw how blown out his pupils were and how dark his eyes were in general. he looked as if he had just ran a marathon with how flushed his cheeks were and his expression was slightly twisted into an uncomfortable frown.
''hm, are you okay?'' minho tilted his head innocently, staring up at changbin who gulped.
the latter cleared his throat, ''y-yes, what do you need?''
minho's expression darkened, ''you.''
changbin froze, puzzled. he shook his head, ''ahem-- why did you call me over?''
''i wanted to see your pretty face,'' minho purred to which changbin visibly cringed.
''none of that, please..'' changbin muttered, avoiding eye-contact with minho.
minho stood up, now towering over changbin. his hand brushed the smaller man's cheek, who flinched at the sudden contact.
''why are you so warm, huh? are you sick?'' minho asked with fake concern, delicately using his finger to lift up changbin's chin. the latter grunted.
''stop-... h-hands off..,'' he lightly smacked minho's hand away.
''i'm--.. i'm sorry, i have to excuse myself to the bathroom--'' changbin muttered out quickly, about to turn when minho slammed both hands down on the table, trapping him. changbin gasped, staring up at minho with wide, fearful eyes. minho exhaled, leaning closer to changbin.
''let me go!'' changbin squeaked, shoving minho in hopes of freeing himself. it worked and changbin was nearing the bathroom until he was slammed against the wall by minho and pinned.
''woah, woah, woah, not so fast,'' minho chuckled, pressing his body against changbin's. the latter subconsciously arched into the warm touch, legs trembling and struggling to hold his body up. changbin swallowed deeply, face flushing a deeper shade of red. then, minho began to gently lick and nibble on changbin's, enticing little whines from the latter. changbin writhed, growling, however minho didn't budge. with every attempt to fight against minho, changbin grew weaker, until he gave in. changbin whimpered, grasping minho's shoulders as the blue-haired male left open-mouthed kisses on his jawline, sometimes giving his skin a small lick.
''s-stop it..'' changbin mewled weakly, eyes screwing shut as his back arched again when minho bit a more sensitive spot on his neck. he feebly tried to push minho away, but failed with each time. shamefully, changbin wrapped his arms around minho's neck, pulling him closer. changbin whimpered, grinding his painful erection against the thigh minho now slotted in between his legs. he buried his head in minho's chest, grunting softly with each spark of pleasure shooting through his body as he humped the man's thigh.
''good boy,'' minho whispered, flexing his thigh. changbin let out a breathy whine, a shaky hand falling to his abdomen. only a moment later changbin spasmed, his legs trembling harshly as his body gave in, collapsing against minho. if it wasn't for the latter holding him up, changbin would've definitely been on the floor by now. minho swore he could feel the smaller boy's heart beating, almost like it'd burst out of his chest. he gently embraced and hushed changbin, slowly removing his thigh from between his quaking legs.
''m-minho, still hard... it hurts..'' changbin whined, squeezing his legs together and grimacing at the sticky feeling in his pants as he went on, ''th-the staff room..''
''hm? you wanna go there?'' minho swept the wet bangs away from changbin's eyes as the latter desperately nodded. ''then lets go.''
minho made his way over to the door, watching in mirth as changbin clumsily chased after him. the two entered and minho ordered changbin to turn on the light, to which he obeyed.
''perfect,'' minho whispered, inspecting the room. this must be where the employees go for their breaks, minho thought as his eyes landed on a small, blue couch. he grabbed changbin's hand and dragged him over to the couch before pushing the smaller of the two down onto it.
he helped changbin get rid of his trousers and (ruined) underwear, then worked on removing his own. changbin groaned impatiently as minho settled in between his legs.
minho snorted, ''wow, you're so wet that we could use all this pre-cum as lube.'' changbin kissed his tongue, shyly tilting his head so he wouldn't have to face minho. the latter then grabbed changbin's face and forced him to face him as he shoved two fingers into his mouth. minho's fingers explored every corner of changbin's mouth, making the latter cough when minho would thrust them a little too deep. after having enough fun with stuffing his fingers into changbin's mouth, minho slowly pulled his digits out, smirking at the string of saliva hanging off of them.
''hurryy!'' changbin complained, throwing his arm over his flushed face. minho rolled his eyes before roughly shoving his wet fingers into changbin's ass and starting to prep him.
it didn't take long for changbin to deem himself fully-prepped and it definitely didn't take long for minho to slam his dick inside the smaller boy, both men gasping at the feeling. changbin panted, his entire body flushed. he pulled minho down to embrace him as the latter experimentally rolled his hips. hot pleasure rushed through changbin's veins, his legs spreading wider almost on their own.
''minho..'' he breathed out, ''faster..'' minho complied immediately, pulling out of changbin only to slam back in bringing out a sharp moan from the boy below him. he thrusted into changbin at a fast pace, softly moaning every now and again.
''o-oh yes...just like that,'' changbin whispered, affectionately rubbing minho's back as he squeezed him tighter. minho moaned, biting down on changbin's collarbone as he pistoned his hips deeper and harder into changbin. ''O-OH, right there!'' changbin cried out, thighs twitching; minho must've hit his prostate. panting, loud moans and whimpers filled the entire room.
minho pathetically whined, lost in pleasure. finally, he had changbin to himself. after waiting for so long, dropping so many hints, changbin submitted to him and took his love. heat pooled in minho's lower-stomach as he aggressively fucked changbin like some sort of cheap toy, his body starting to give in and waver. after a few more seconds minho came, moaning loudly as his body shook through his orgasm. changbin came too, arching his back and almost choking minho with how tight he held him. both of them panted for a bit before changbin broke the silence first.
''uhm.. i-- i'm still...'' he stuttered, ''i'm still hard.''
well shit, minho thought, the aphrodisiac still hasn't worn off.
guess i'm up for round two then, he smirked as he flipped changbin onto his stomach, grabbing his hips and lifting them up.
