The day was long and exhausting, working on his college projects all day, trying to balance deadlines and other demands. Hyunjin's body craved rest. But when he finally managed to slip into bed for a good night's sleep, his mind wouldn't let him relax. It felt like a thousand thoughts had been warring his mind, but suddenly all was still and silent, only to be filled with the familiar stirrings of desire deep within him.
He knew what he needed and who could give it to him. Steeling himself, he reached for his phone and dialled Minho's number. He listened impatiently as the ring tone echoed through his room, waiting anxiously until he finally picked up.
"Hey," Minho said with a low chuckle in his voice, a note of mischief clear even through the phone line. "Hey," Hyunjin replied, a smile breaking out across his lips in spite of himself. "I was wondering... if you were... free, right now?"
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before Minho's voice came back, sounding equally eager. "There's a purpose behind this call, I suppose?" He said with a laugh which made him earn a scoff from the other side. "Why else should I call you?"
"Ouch, that hurts," Minho replied and Hyunjin could see his signature smirk in that voice. "But anyway, I'm free."
Hyunjin checked the time on his phone and groaned softly, realising it was late already. "Urm... yeah... gimme some time to get ready," he replied, not bothering to hide the regret in his voice.
"Take your time," Minho answered back, something teasing in his voice that made Hyunjin shiver involuntarily. "I'll be waiting for you here."
Hyunjin hung up the phone with a trembling hand, feeling a combination of anticipation and dread rising inside him. Despite the long nights they had spent together, the excitement for each encounter only seemed to build with every passing day.
He quickly got dressed, throwing on some comfortable clothes that wouldn't hold him back during the night. After all, he didn't want to waste any time once Minho had his hands on him.
As he left his apartment, a blustery wind was blowing outside, just enough to send little bursts of cold air straight through his clothing, reminding Hyunjin how vulnerable and exposed he truly was. But it also served as a reminder of just how raw and intense their encounter tended to be.
His heart pounding in anticipation as he walked the short distance to Minho's apartment, Hyunjin couldn't help but consume himself with thoughts of what awaited him behind closed doors tonight.
As he finally rang the bell, the front door opened. The warm lights illuminating his surroundings casting a flattering glow across Minho's lean, muscular frame. He looked even more striking than ever in his plain white button up and loose fitting sweatpants, with his eyes gleaming shamelessly with lust.
"That was faster than I thought..." Minho said, extending an invitation for the guest to step in and the door closed softly behind them. "Not that I'm complaining."
Hyunjin watched as Minho walked towards him, his gaze locked onto the bulge forming in his pants. With a sharp intake of air, he felt himself growing even harder at the sight of it - unable to resist the magnetic pull that pulled them together time and again despite their best effort to stay apart.
Swallowing thickly, Hyunjin hesitantly stepped forward to meet Minho's lips halfway, their mouths crashing together hungrily in an erotic dance of tongues and teeths. He could feel Minho's erection rubbing against his own as they moved together - two pieces of a puzzle fit perfectly just by chance.
Hyunjin moaned softly into Minho's mouth as his fingers raked through his hair, pulling yet barely restraining himself from grasping it tightly and demanding what he wanted out right. Instead, though, let himself be led back to the couch as they fumbled over the buttons of each other's tops, pulling them off in quick succession. Minho's skin was burning hot against his own; it didn't seem like they had just seen each other only a few days ago.
Hyunjin threw one leg over Minho's waist before leaning down to suck on his hardened nipple, drawing it into his mouth with gentle teeth just long enough to soothe the pain that was growing deeper inside him with every passing moment. Minho groaned softly - deep down - as if all were just fine but his pants provided ample evidence that they were anything but fine.
Hyunjin released Minho's nipple from his mouth, reaching down to grab the drawstrings of his pants with shaking fingers as he undid them before pulling them off swiftly, tossing them hurriedly across the room before going straight for Minho's hardness beneath him.
He couldn't help but run his tongue along its length as he stroked it gently, giving it a few more gliding passes until Minho cried out sharply and grabbed onto Hyunjin's hair, pulling him up roughly so their eyes bet again.
Minho's eyes blazed with a desire as he gazed down at Hyunjin from above him, pushing him back onto the couch gently but firmly. "Get on your hands and knees," he ordered, his fingers wrapping around Hyunjin's throat in a grip that was just slightly too tight.
Hyunjin shivered at the demand, feeling a hot rush of shame burn through him as he did what was asked without hesitation, presenting himself to Minho for whatever carnal delights he had planned next. His heart raced wildly within his chest - a dangerous combination of excitement and fear.
Hyunjin felt Minho's hand between his legs and before he knew it, fingers grazing teasingly over tight holes - evoking feelings that made him tremble deep within. "Tell me what you want," Minho whispered softly against the back of Hyunjin's neck.
"I--please," Hyunjin stammered out weakly. "Please don't let me wait any longer- I can't take this anymore." His voice sounded like a pitiful whine that embarrassed him; yet he couldn't help but plead desperately for a relief from his fervour.
Minho chuckled before sliding the wet tip of his cock up against Hyunjin's entrance-making him moan in anticipation at the feeling pressing against him so intimately inside. "I don't think there are any words to describe all the ways you need me right now."
With one side then pushing into Hyunjin roughly, Minho took him hard and fast- fucking him senseless; making sure every touch burned within his memory for years to come as Hyunjin cried out shamelessly over and over again while Minho maintained his hold on him tightly.
Their bodies moved together harmoniously, fuelled by heated desire that threatened to consume both of them as they continued on - pushing each other higher and further until they couldn't tell where one began and the other ended anymore. Hyunjin begged for more - cried out in pain with every thrust until Minho pulled back suddenly - granting him an imperfect release that still left him weakened from wantfor so much more but the night was still young for their primal desires.
As they lay panting beside each other - sweat glistening off their naked forms; Hyunjin felt something new awaken deep within him - a dangerous echo of primal nature thrumming between them. It hummed slowly at first - rough breaking sounds punctuating air around them but grew into an all - encompassing symphony of pleasure as they continued on.
It looked like temptation was too great even for Hyunjin to resist from here on out; there seemed no turning back once this devil held him close within his arms and demanded every last breath from him time after time again...
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