⛧ A Piece Of Art ⛧

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⛧ Top/ Rigger: Yunho
⛧ Bottom/ Rope bunny: Mingi
⛧ Shibari (for those who don't know: Rope play)
⛧ Pet names
⛧ Smut, but make it art

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The soft sound of a closing door drew a silent sight from Mingi's lips. Although he was blindfolded and could see nothing but darkness, he knew that his partner was coming back- if he ever left at all, that is.

Mingi had never actually been alone while he was tied up- Yunho strictly abided by the rules he set himself.

Of course, rules weren't everything- trust played an important role.

And Mingi trusted Yunho with his life.
They had been together since their college days after all. Even though their relationship started rocky and faced a lot of ups and downs along the way, they were doing fine now. People tried breaking them apart, they tried to bring them down, but the couple's perseverance paid off and they walked away with their heads high.

"Have you been good, hun?" A warm, big hand caressed Mingi's body, tugging on the ropes that fug into his skin. They would leave marks that would last for a few days before another pattern would replace them.

Mingi wriggled a bit, swaying slightly. The ropes hold him safely, without cutting off his circulation. They always felt like a firm embrace and made him sleepy...

"Mingi? Answer me, dear." A whispering voice, warm tone. "Y-yes." Mingi's voice sounded coarse, his throat was dry. "Yes what, dear? Use your words." Mingi winced, soft vibrations started tingling inside of him. "I've, I've been good" The vibrations grew stronger.

Yunho was probably smiling proudly like he always did when Mingi obeyed him. It made the younger eager to please him and made him want to cater to every single one of Yunho's needs to get more praise.

Mingi moaned, drooling a bit. He felt hands dance over his spine, their feathery touch sent shivers down his sensitive skin. "We're almost done. Just hang in there for a little longer, okay? We can take a nice, warm bath once we're done."

A bath sounded like heaven.

Yunho's fingers started gliding down his hips, caressing the supple flesh of his ass before finally making their way to his hole and fiddling with the vibrator that plugged it up. Mingi's body jerked as he felt the shifting movement Yunho created while pulling it out. His throat released a high-pitched gasp (or a moan, he couldn't tell) and his toes curled up.

The drag felt delicious, hitting all the right places, yet it wasn't enough. He needed, no, he wanted more. He wanted Yunho to finally take him.

"Yun-, ahh, Yunho-" He whined. His lover used his other hand to soothingly stroke his back, thus reassuring him that soon, Mingi'd get what he wanted. The younger wriggled his butt, getting impatient. He didn't know just how long he'd been tied up and hanging in the air, but now, he was finally out of patience.

Yunho seemed to know that because he quickly pulled the vibrator out and threw it into the unknown aka somewhere no one cared. Then, he aligned himself and finally, finally buried himself inside with one deep thrust. There, he stilled to give Mingi time to adjust to the feeling of his length.

He passed it by placing tiny kisses and bites on the younger's back, until a breathy "move, please, move" signaled him to start. With each snap of his hips, he sent a cascade of pleasure through their bodies and their voices filled the room with the melody of their lust.

Since both had been on edge for so long, it took them only minutes to finish. Both shuddered and moaned. Enjoying the post-orgasm feeling, neither did move (or bc their bodies lost all strength, which could also be possible).

After a tiny eternity, Yunho carefully pulled out and disposed of the condom, before freeing Mingi from the ropes. His hand softly massaged his lover's body to get the blood flowing back into his numb limbs, before he lifted him to carry him to the bathroom.

He had promised a warm bath, so that's what they were going to do now.

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yeah so technically, I'm still taking requests, but it'll take a long time to write them haha

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