TXT Oneshots || Mature

Soogyu || Officer Choi (1)

Top: Soobin

Bottom: Beomgyu

In which Beomgyu may have or may not have naughty thoughts whenever his boyfriend, Soobin, is in his police uniform.

"I'm gonna- oh fuck, you're going to fucking make me come, Beomgyu." Soobin panted. Soobin felt heat and desire collect inside him at the absolute sight that Beomgyu was making under him. The said boy has his face colored with a pleasure-struck expression and the fire behind Beomyu's gaze never failed to make Soobin's cock throb hard. His boyfriend was indeed gorgeous, even more so splayed out naked and a moaning mess, on their bed.

"Me too, Soob. Don't stop, just like that Fuck me hard just like that!"

Beomgyu moaned breathlessly, closing his eyes. He lifted his arms above his head, pleading to be chained and cuffed. Soobin carried on pounding into him, looking at his flushed skin, right down to his chest, which was moving with every deep breath he took. His hand went to one of Beomgyu's cheeks, thumb on his lip to stroke along its wetness.

"Look at me." He groaned. "Fuck, look at me, Gyu."

The other's eyes fluttered open for a few seconds, barely making eye contact before they closed again.

"I'm gonna come...!" He got out seconds before he blindly reached a hand down to stroke himself to completion.

"Soobin! Ughh.." He whined.

The other watched Beomgyu's orgasm play out, eyes fixated on his boyfriend's twitching cock. Seeing the ropes of cum all over him were enough for his own peak to take over. He threw his head back and buried himself deep, jolting as he came deep, thrusting all the while.

"Ohh, yeah. Shit yeah, Gyu." He groaned with gritted teeth, clenching his jaw tight in pleasure.

With a blissed out sigh, Beomgyu pulled him down for a kiss. He moaned softly into it, moving his hands from where they'd been gripping the sheets back onto Soobin's shoulders. His hips continued to grind up, until it became too sensitive. When he felt Soobin pull out, he ended the kiss with a smile, which only widened as his boyfriend ruffled his hair and kissed his forehead tenderly.

"I love you, baby."
"I love you too, Bin."

Beomgyu finally opened his eyes as he responded, sincerity reflecting in his pupils. His boyfriend sprawled out beside him, still sound asleep with the rays calmly shining on Soobin's forehead.

The moment alone gave him time to think, or not think, depending on how fucked out he was. Recently, it was the first option. He didn't know why, but a part of him was being left unsatisfied. And he tried to pretend like he didn't know what or why that was.

Deep down, he did know.

It was taking over his thoughts, and honestly, it was so easy to close his eyes and imagine it. No, it wasn't even a big thing. It was neither Soobin's lack of effort nor his sex appeal because he definitely had no issue with that. I mean, have you seen his boyfriend?

Whatever so called "big dick energy" Soobin had, there was double or triple that in actual ability. Soobin wasn't that confident for no reason.

Phew. People could only wish they were on the receiving end of that.

All of those things shouldn't have been affecting him. But... they weren't just random occurrences.

In his defense, it was nearly every time they'd had sex recently that it'd been happening. Nowadays, everything would slowly fade away into one-sided touch and one-sided eye contact. He'd be lying if he said the idea of Soobin needing more hadn't crossed his mind.