I can do it better

Don't you know how to knock?!

"Fuck baby, right there! Do that thing with your tongue that I like!" Minho said as he looked down at you, lips parted and panting. "I love when your parents are out of town, we can be as loud as we want." A string of saliva clung to the head of his dick and your bottom lip, "That man is not my dad." Minho knew it pissed you off, "Oh that's right, I'm your daddy. Aren't I?" He asked as he grabbed the back of your head to lower your mouth back down. You moaned out a needy agreeing sound as he began to pick up the pace; tears began to pool at the sides of your eyes as he hit the back of your throat.

Minho and you fucked around but never made anything official, you wanted something more but it would be wrong seeing as you dated his brother Hoseok. Minho and you had become friends with benefits a year ago, after you and Hoseok broke up. It was inevitable, you were attracted to him and he knew he had to have a taste of you after he caught you and Hoseok in the kitchen one night.

Their parents had left for the weekend and you two thought Minho had left for the night; Hoseok came up with a fun idea for foreplay. There you lay across the island countertop; legs spread open and Hoseok licking ice cream off your inner thighs and pussy. Your moans echoed through the house and woke up Minho, he got up to investigate the noise. Your head hung off the edge when your eyes locked with Hoseok's brother's as he stood in the kitchen doorway; seeing him watch you only intensified your arousal. "Fuck you weren't this wet a second ago!" Hoseok said as he buried his tongue deeper into you, lapping at your slick warm center, making you clench your legs around his head. Minho instantly knew he was the reason for it. He began to pull at the drawstring of his basketball shorts and let them fall down his waist as he grabbed himself through his briefs. Minho pumped his dick in short slow strokes until he could tell you were going to cum. He read your body language as you held Hoseok's head steadily between your legs never breaking eye contact with Minho. Just as your breathing sped up he began to stroke harder and faster, without touching one another, eyes still locked you screamed out in cries of absolute ecstasy masking his moans of pure lust.

The weeks that followed that night were a blur, Hoseok and you broke up but you couldn't stop thinking about the way Minho stroked his dick to the sight of you being eaten out. One day you received a text from him asking to hangout, it wasn't entirely abnormal because you two were friends even before you and Hoseok got together.

"Oh fuck Stephanie!" Your thoughts were pulled away by Minho's sped up thrusts and moans. His grip on your hair tightened as he threw his head back. You enjoyed giving him head but you hated that he was selfish, it was always about him. The one time he made you cum was months ago and he was drunk, he was nothing like Hoseok; you enjoyed being intimate with him but you knew deep down nothing more would come of it, you felt like he was using you most of the time.

Minho's breathing hitched and you hollowed you cheeks, knowing he was getting close. "Right there baby, keep going!" You bobbed your head until I felt his exposed thighs begin to prickle with goose bumps and shake. He knew you hated the way cum tasted and felt in your mouth but he never seemed to care because before you could pull away he held your head down then bucked his hips one last time before he shot his hot seed down your throat and coating your tongue.

Just then your bedroom door swung open, "WHAT THE FUCK!" Minho shouted as he quickly grabbed the blanket on your bed to cover himself just as you moved your head away. You swallowed what was left in your mouth fighting the urge to gag as you scrabbled to your feet. "Jesus Christ Mingi! What the fuck, don't you know how to fucking knock!?" Mingi chuckled, his eyes fixated on you; "I do, but I had every intention on busting in on you blowing your boyfriend." He said sarcastically as his eyes trailed down your body. You looked down to see that you were only in a bra and panties; forgetting you took your clothes off to tease Minho. "Seriously Mingi get the fuck out you pervert!" You shouted as you grabbed another loose blanket on your bed to cover yourself up. "A little late for that sis, you hardly left anything to the imagination." You felt the heat rise in your face as he turned to walk out leaving the door wide open.

"What the hell is your brother's problem?!" You were still trying to process the whole thing ignoring Minho's empty threats about kicking Mingi's ass, until he got up to close the door while still covering himself with a blanket. "He's not my brother", you finally answered him a minute later, "He's nothing to me but a pain in the ass. And don't worry about him, let's just finish what we started baby." Minho looked at his phone and grabbed his pants, "Not tonight, I forgot I'm meeting up with some friends. Plus I finished anyway so I'm not really in the mood anymore." You could tell he was pissed but part of you wondered if he was bothered about Mingi catching you two in the act or being seen with you period.

"Oh and what about me? I didn't get shit! How come you don't go down on me?" Minho walked over to me already fully dressed, "It's just not my thing baby, you understand right?" He said somewhat smugly as he kissed your forehead. "I'll be back tomorrow, next time lock your door." He said before he left. You knew it was toxic, you knew it was one sided, he knew he could get what he wanted from you with zero strings attached, it was shit like this that made you miss Hoseok but you two knew it was for the best to be friends instead. Even though your head was running wild, you couldn't shake the act of Mingi's eyes exploring your body. What did he mean about leaving little to the imagination?