FTM MINHO
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"okay, cut. that was good you two. but minho, try to be a little more into it."
minho rolled his eyes, pulling his underwear back on. "i would if any of these people knew how to fuck."
a new boy walked in, leaning against the set frame. "so, this is my partner?" minho turned his head and he nodded.
the director went to his camera and started the countdown for 30 seconds till recording. "okay, you have 30 seconds. figure out a dialogue, or just improv it."
jisung went over to minho and smiled at him. "i'm jisung." he held out his hand. minho eyed it, then shaking it. "minho."
the camera started rolling and they didn't even notice. 'slow down' started playing on the speaker and jisung smirked at him.
he grabbed minho's bare waist, pressing their foreheads together. "how do you want to do this?"
minho smiled before pressing their lips together instantly. he could tell that jisung was new to the industry on how hesitant he was.
wrapping his arms around his nape, minho subtly whispered. "don't be hesitant. fuck me."
jisung tapped the back of his thighs and the older jumped, legs locking around jisung's waist. lips attached to minho's jaw, trailing down his neck.
he was gently laid on the bed and jisung tried not to make eye contact with the camera in front of him.
he slowly slid off the older's underwear and kissed him again. "you're so beautiful." minho blushed, watching jisung set the lube and condoms on the bed.
jisung watched the camera zoom into minho's hole and he glanced down at minho. he smiled sadly, and shrugged.
jisung leant down and whispered. "let me eat you out. anybody do that before?" minho shook his head and jisung smiled.
he laid down on the bed and minho straddled his neck. jisung gripped his thighs and pulled him so his folds hovered right over his lips.
jisung pulled him down, tongue lapping at his labia as the older gasped. the camera moved right next to jisung's head for a close up and minho forgot they were even shooting.
jisung brought his fingers up to spread him farther and slid his tongue in. minho gripped jisung's hair, pressing him against his cunt fully.
his nose pressed against his labia and he almost passed out. jisung had coated his finger with lube and slid it in, removing his tongue and letting it run a stripe up and down repeatedly.
minho cried out, as he released and jisung licked him clean. his legs shook as jisung flipped them over again and slid a second finger in.
minho nodded, as they scissored him and tipped his head back against the pillows. "fuck, ji-" he groaned as a third entered him and he had never had this good of sex.
he's never orgasmed that quick.
he felt his release building up again and jisung thrusted his hand quicker. "ji- i-" minho was practically non verbal with the pleasure he was feeling.
his second orgasm hit him like a train and his eyes rolled back. he panted and heard the bottle of lube clicked closed.
he wasn't even sure if he could continue. he was exhausted. he glanced down and saw the younger lubing his member.
minho's breath hitched as the tip pressed against his cunt and he nodded. he nodded so fast. the tip pressed in slowly and he gripped the sheets.
as he was halfway in, minho glanced down to see the progress. how was he meant to take any more of this.
