Hongjoong didn't have to hunt Seonghwa down at all.
The man himself, hidden, peaking through the cracks of the changing room.
It wasn't that hard to seek his stalker when the smell of arousal made itself known in the air.
Regardless, Hongjoong turned to his side, not giving Seonghwa a complete show. Not for free at least.
He pulls down his black pants, letting it drop down to his ankles. Black lace panties.
The slightest groan buried within the shuffling of other changing customers resonates in Hongjoong's ears as he holds in a giggle, coyly pulling up the little black skirt with red frills over the thickness of his bottom. He turns a little to give his stalker a better view as he jumps into the skirt, then immediately turns back around after pulling the side zipper up, the sway revealing the lacey undergarments one more time.
Hongjoong admires himself in front of the mirror. In love with how cute yet sexy the piece sat against his lower half. He wanted to buy the skirt in every color.
"Oh my, Hongjoongie hyung," another voice enters, startling Seonghwa as he flinches backwards into the little hole he hunkered down during his lunch break from work, hoping he didn't get caught.
Said male turns around to find Mingi peeping through the curtains,"looks good?" The shorter asks smugly. Mingi laughs, "your're hot. Even hotter if you have a cock to bounce on with that slutty skirt."
Hongjoong cackles at Mingi's mischief, knowing exactly why the younger put his two cents in. Mingi liked to stir things up, he liked to tease. Hongjoong couldn't argue, enjoying the way his stalker squirmed in his hiding spot.
"If I had the money, all I needed was a cock. What a shame," Hongjoong jokes, making sure to shake his skirt to reveal his asscheeks one last time.
Hongjoong had such a kick tempting his stalker, trying to see how long it'll take to break him until Seonghwa pushes him against the nearest flat surface and fucks him silly already.
Seonghwa groans as he jerks off, riding his high as he makes a mess in the Lego store's employee bathroom. This was not his proudest moment, but he's done worse. After following Hongjoong and his friend around and hiding in the changing room of his obsession's favorite boutique, Seonghwa rushes back to work, locking himself in the bathroom, not before purchasing the exact skirt Hongjoong wore, but didn't buy.
He only had ten minutes left, but he had enough jack off material after seeing his baby in black laced panties and a sinful skirt that barely covered. He was practically ready to cum in his pants, but had the decency to hold off until he was in a more private area. He couldn't afford to make a mess in his pants, he still had a couple of hours left at work. Helping little kids with soaked underwear was not the move.
After cleaning up, he exits the bathroom, drying his hands on his pants as he tries to calm down from the excitement. Seonghwa feels embarrassed as the image of Hongjoong bouncing on his cock with the skirt replayed in his mind like a broken record.
He looks to his left, then to his right, paranoid that someone would find out what he just did. He walks toward his post, turning around to the sudden tap of his shoulder.
"Boo."
Seonghwa jumps back, almost knocking the Harry Potter castle display. He whips his head again towards the subject of his ejaculation, blinking a couple of times to see if he was actually real.
"Careful."
Okay. He was real. Hongjoong in all his gorgeous glory stood right in front of him.
Seonghwa lets out a breath, trying his best not to look down at the deep v cut of the younger's white top, exposing milky white skin. The glint from the body jewelry against Hongjoong's pecs made Seonghwa's gaze linger.
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peak a boo | seongjoong
Fanficseonghwa obsesses over hongjoong from afar. obsessing over his kindness, his smile, his morning grumpiness, his christian devotion from the rosary around his neck, the mini skirts he's not afraid to wear, the stocking-clad thighs, the pretty legs, t...