Ad Astra Per Aspera

8. Hold You Close

Smut chapter! Warning for light bondage and puppy play

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Hasty hands shed each other of their clothing. Their mouths kept meeting in between, kissing feverishly as if they had something to prove to one another. Mingi's warm skin was quickly bared and Yunho smoothed his fingers over his tattoos, the jut of his bones. His long fingers pressed into Yunho's flesh in return, squeezing at the plush of his ass, playing with it. They staggered into the sheets once all clothing was finally flung off and Mingi easily rolled Yunho below him, pinning him with his intense kisses.

The heat erupted so explosively by now. As if Yunho always wanted Mingi and only ever waited for another moment to be close to him. Their kisses alone got him hard and his tip nudged against Mingi's hip, made him loll seductively on top of Yunho.

"What do you want today, hm, puppy? Anything you would like to explore?" Mingi sat back to grind his ass down on Yunho, impossible to resist as his back arched prettily. He took off Yunho's askew glasses for him before he dipped to Yunho's chest, grazing dull teeth over a nipple. Yunho's breath stuttered in his chest and a hand flung to Mingi's shoulder, not pushing but needing somewhere to hold on to as a shudder wracked down his spine.

Snickering meanly, Mingi blew cool air over the hardened nub. He played with it, using his mouth on one and flicking fingers on the other as Yunho struggled for words. Putty in Mingi's hands, he was always fine with anything.

But the parasite lingered in his mind. Its sudden violence. It happened out of nowhere on the train, so Yunho was scared to hurt Mingi. Now that he knew he could control the bodies of others... He didn't want to imagine what the parasite could do with its added strength.

Squirming against Mingi taunting him, Yunho babbled out his request.

"Can you... The last few times, I tried hard to hold back so I wouldn't hurt you. But I don't trust the parasite right now. Could you perhaps... tie me down?"

It sounded mortifying the second the words left his mouth. Yunho felt the heat rising to his face, so he tried to hide behind his hands, but to no avail. Mingi was already stunned into silence.

About to take it back before his shame could run his body cold, Yunho opened his mouth, but Mingi caught himself first.

"Oh? My puppy likes bondage? Finally, I get to learn your preferences." Nimble fingers wove between Yunho's to pull them away from his face. Mingi leaned over him to take in Yunho's blush, delighted by his humiliated squeak.

"What's wrong? You can tell me anything you like. Thank you for looking out for me and for trusting me." He kissed Yunho's trembling fingers, and the cringe let up. Yunho exhaled, trying to be cool about it. Since they already knew how much he liked being ordered around by Mingi, this was no surprise; fetish or for security reasons.

"I just like to be safe," he mumbled still, feeling as if he was breaking some codex of manner ingrained in his upbringing by carrying weird things into sex. San could be nonchalant about things, but not Yunho. He liked to be proper.

But Mingi sat up, giddy with the idea. His lean body stretched when he dug out a box from his shelf and Yunho grabbed for his narrow waist to support him and marvel at it in his grip.

With his legs spread comfortably to show off his tattoos and nude form without shame, Mingi sunk back down to place the box on Yunho's chest. Busy fingers sifted through the contents.

"I have something even better for you."

Nervously, Yunho watched him produce the items. He saw brown leather straps, not making sense of them immediately without his glasses, but then Mingi unravelled them and they came together.