𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎㆐SEVENTEEN

Wonwoo

There was Wonwoo, on Mingyu's lap like every afternoon, kissing the young dark-haired man's cinnamon skin.

He cursed under his breath as the taller man's hands descended to his entrance, roughly inserting one of his digits into the newly found cavity.

Wonwoo could only flop onto the alpha's lap. Wondering how he had ended up in that situation... again. 

You didn't have to be a genius to know that toffe-scented beta always left the easy way for Mingyu who with a couple of caresses and praise seemed to have him at his mercy.

But today wouldn't be like that, Jeon Wonwoo promised himself. With his shirt unbuttoned, and made a canvas painted by the man he had under him, it would be this time Mingyu who would gasp for more of him.

Abruptly removing Mingyu's hands from his butt, he kissed the younger's cheek before placing his hands on the brunette's pectorals looking for a point of support, squeezing them from time to time and playing with them, watching how the taller one writhed under him. 

Jeon snorted with some superiority thinking about what Mina would say if she knew that his lovely boyfriend Kim Mingyu came begging for a little attention from Wonu, the prudish laboratory head. Also the thought of the so called girlfriend finding his light scent on the alpha's clothes make him smirk.

The older's hands slid to Kim's pelvis, caressing the burly man's abs along the way. Sometimes he hated that Kim Mingyu looked like he was sculpted by the Greek gods themselves, he kissed every inch of her skin, loving that his dear best friend was a mess under his body.

"Wonu" The warning made the aforementioned laugh

"What does my sir wish?" He knew very well that those words only unleashed the beast that Kim Mingyu often tried to hide from the world, and that was why he had done it himself; he wanted Mingyu to fill him with marks that afternoon just like he did the night before.

The younger, who was lying on the sofa in the office of the prestigious laboratory technician Jeon Wonwoo, reversed their positions, leaving the young man with glasses trapped in a corner.

Mingyu delighted himself kissing the pale man's neck, biting and tasting the skin as he passed. He made space for himself by separating the brunette's legs, kissing each of them from south to north.

"My kitten is very naughty," Agent Kim muttered with his face hidden in one of Jeon's thighs before biting said spot earning him a blow from the biochemist.

"Idiot" Mingyu laughed sardonically. Now he was an idiot.

They were both best friends since they were children, they still are. Only that best friends didn't know the taste of each other's skin.

It was on a crazy night after graduating and being hired by Jeonghan and Seungcheol, he begged Mingyu to take him, to make him touch the sky, that was where the game began beginning to share their respective heats and ruts together.

At first it was a few times every so often, until it became frequent that Mingyu slept most nights in his room, scenting him even if the beta can't smell that classic root beer scent of the alpha. Sometimes Mingyu came complaining about a failed romance and other times because he wanted his hyung so much that he didn't know what to do to get rid of that madness.

Wonwoo knew the power he had over the older man, and taking advantage of this he led Mingyu's face to his, giving him a hot kiss, while the older man's hands played with his body.