𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒 & 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 [ꜱᴇᴏᴋꜱᴏᴏ]

6: 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘫𝘰𝘣

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❝Get on your knees,❞ Joshua's voice was low, almost a growl, sending a shiver down Seokmin's spine. His tone left no room for hesitation, and Seokmin obeyed, dropping to his knees with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

Joshua stood tall above him, his eyes dark with desire as he slowly stripped away the last of his clothing. The air between them was thick with tension, the silence broken only by the rustling of fabric and their uneven breaths. Seokmin couldn't tear his gaze away from Joshua's body-his broad shoulders, the defined lines of his chest, and the way his muscles flexed with every movement. It was almost too much to take in, but Seokmin's eyes drifted lower, settling on Joshua's hard length, standing proud and commanding attention.

❝I want you to make me feel good, baby,❞ Joshua said, his voice softer now but laced with a quiet intensity. He stepped closer, the head of his cock just inches from Seokmin's lips.

Seokmin's breath hitched, his heart pounding in his chest. He felt the heat radiating from Joshua's body, the scent of him heady and intoxicating. His hands trembled slightly as he reached out, wrapping his fingers around Joshua's shaft. The skin was hot, smooth, and pulsing with life under his touch. He stroked it slowly at first, taking in the weight and feel of it, the way it twitched in his hand with each pump.

Joshua let out a low hum of approval, his fingers sliding into Seokmin's hair, gently at first, as if testing the waters. ❝That's it, baby. Just like that.❞

Emboldened by the praise, Seokmin leaned in, his lips parting as he flicked his tongue out to tease the tip. The taste of Joshua on his tongue was electric, sending a jolt of arousal straight to his groin. He licked again, more confidently this time, tracing the contours of the head before taking it into his mouth.

❝Fuck,❞ Joshua hissed, his grip in Seokmin's hair tightening. ❝You're so good at this.❞

Seokmin's heart swelled at the words. He wanted more of that praise, more of Joshua's approval. With renewed determination, he began to take Joshua deeper, inch by inch, until the tip of Joshua's cock hit the back of his throat. Seokmin gagged slightly, his eyes watering, but he forced himself to relax, breathing through his nose as he adjusted to the intrusion.

❝Relax your throat,❞ Joshua coached, his voice strained with pleasure. ❝Take it all in.❞

Seokmin did as he was told, forcing his throat to relax further as he let Joshua's cock slide deeper into his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, filling him completely, but the sounds Joshua made-the groans of pleasure, the breathy curses-were more than worth it. Seokmin hollowed his cheeks, sucking hard as he pulled back, only to take Joshua in again, deeper this time.

Joshua's hips began to move on their own, shallow thrusts that had Seokmin gagging again, but he didn't pull away. He wanted this-wanted to please Joshua, to hear him come undone. He used his tongue to swirl around the head every time he pulled back, lapping up the salty pre-cum that leaked out, his own arousal building with every second.

❝Look at me,❞ Joshua commanded, his voice rough. ❝I want to see your eyes while you suck my cock.❞

Seokmin's eyes fluttered open, his gaze locking with Joshua's. The intensity in Joshua's eyes made Seokmin's stomach flip, a mix of arousal and something deeper, something he couldn't quite name. Joshua looked almost predatory, his eyes dark and focused entirely on Seokmin, watching every movement, every reaction.

❝That's it, baby,❞ Joshua whispered, his voice dripping with satisfaction. ❝Such a good whore for me.❞

Seokmin moaned around Joshua's cock, the praise sending a rush of warmth through his body. He bobbed his head faster now, eager to bring Joshua to the edge, to taste his release. Joshua's hand tightened in his hair, guiding his movements, the rhythm becoming more desperate, more urgent.

❝I'm close,❞ Joshua warned, his voice tight. ❝Don't stop.❞

Seokmin doubled his efforts, taking Joshua as deep as he could with every thrust, his hands coming up to grip Joshua's thighs for balance. The sounds in the room were obscene-the wet slurps of Seokmin's mouth, the ragged breaths, and the occasional groans that slipped from Joshua's lips. It was all too much, and yet not enough.

With a final, deep thrust, Joshua came, his hips jerking as he spilled into Seokmin's mouth. The hot, salty fluid hit the back of Seokmin's throat, and he swallowed instinctively, his eyes never leaving Joshua's as he did. Joshua's moans of satisfaction were music to Seokmin's ears, the sound vibrating through his entire body as he swallowed every last drop.

As Joshua pulled out, Seokmin sat back on his heels, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His mouth felt swollen, his lips tingling from the intensity of it all. Joshua looked down at him with a satisfied smirk, his hand reaching out to cup Seokmin's cheek.

❝You did so well,❞ Joshua murmured, his thumb brushing over Seokmin's flushed skin. ❝Such a good boy for me.❞

Seokmin's heart swelled with pride, a small smile tugging at his lips despite the exhaustion that weighed on him. He closed his eyes, leaning into Joshua's touch, the warmth of it grounding him.

But then, without warning, a loud, shrill sound pierced the air.

Seokmin's eyes snapped open, his heart lurching in his chest as he sat up abruptly. The room was dark, unfamiliar, and it took him a moment to realize where he was. His bed, his room-he was alone.

The alarm on his bedside table blared, pulling him fully into wakefulness. Seokmin's hand shot out, slamming down on the button to silence it. His heart was still racing, the vivid images from his dream lingering in his mind.

He sat there for a moment, his breathing heavy, trying to shake off the remnants of the dream. But it was too much to simply brush aside. The taste of Joshua, the feel of him-it all felt so real. And yet, it was just a dream. A very explicit, very intimate dream.

With a groan, Seokmin flopped back onto his bed, staring up at the ceiling in disbelief. He had just given Joshua a blowjob in his dream-something he hadn't even realized he wanted until now. His cheeks burned with embarrassment as he replayed the scenes in his mind, the way Joshua had looked at him, praised him...

❝What the fuck,❞ Seokmin muttered, grabbing his pillow and pulling it over his face to muffle the frustrated scream that tore from his throat. How was he ever going to face Joshua again?

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