𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙎𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 || 𝙈𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙚

Spin off #5 🔞

A/N:
I didn't think I'll take this long 😭
But I hope my smut writing has improved a bit 🥹

"Nghh...," The overwhelming sensation washes over Wonwoo as Mingyu's finger gently trailes along his bare thigh, sending shivers down his spine and causing his heart to race in a erratic pace. Mingyu buries his nose deeper, inhaling the intoxicating scent that envelops him. His teeth grasp the lacy string, pulling it excruciatingly slowly, far too slow for Wonwoo's comfort. Wonwoo writhes beneath him, gripping the bedsheet tightly in his hand, he balls it up as if trying to contain all his frustration within its fabric.

"It's your punishment for touching yourself," Mingyu murmurs softly, his voice laden with unmistakable desire, a tantalizing blend of tease and allure that utterly captivates Wonwoo, rendering him completely entranced and unable to resist the magnetic pull. "I'm... so.... sorry!" Wonwoo chokes out, his voice trembling as he struggles to hold back his tears. A drop of tear spills out of his pretty eyes, he pushes his head back into the mattress, trying to find some solace in the soft embrace of the bed beneath him. The desire building in his system intensifies with each passing second, as Mingyu's hand moves even more slowly, inching up his thigh with deliberate, tantalizing motions.

With a soft pop, the Ben wa ball smoothly and unexpectedly slips out of its confined space, almost as if it had been gently coaxed free. The thick slick covering it smells like heaven and Mingyu can't get enough of it as he slips his tongue inside Wonwoo's entrance. Wonwoo shudders with the sensation of the soft touch of Mingyu's tongue, his grip tightening against the bedsheet as he throws his head back with a sharp moan that echoes through the dimly lit room. Every nerve in his body seems to come alive, responding to the tender caress inside his hole with an intensity that leaves him breathless.

"Sto... stop!!" Wonwoo manages to say in between his sultry moans when he feels overwhelming rush in his cock. "Want me to stop?" Mingyu's question is mocking as he gives kittenish licks on the rim and he knows the power he's holding. "I don't want to cum just yet," Wonwoo's voice, hoarse from the moans escaping his lips, whispers softly over the sound of the rain pattering outside. Mingyu can clearly see how flushed and heated his skin has become with every single word, adding an air of intensity to the moment.

Mingyu climbs up with determination, leaning down to meet his partner, attaching their lips in an intense and passionate kiss as a gesture of reassurance and unwavering love. "What do you want, baby?" He asks softly, his voice carrying both raw emotion and gentleness, mirroring the tenderness of his touch as he lightly cradles Wonwoo's chin. "I want you inside me when I cum," Wonwoo whispers softly, the shyness gnawing at him as he nervously tries to conceal his presence by hiding under his partner's protective embrace.

Mingyu lets out a soft chuckle, his deep voice filled with adoration, as he presses a gentle kiss on Wonwoo's lips. With practiced ease, he then reaches over to his bedside drawer, smoothly pulling it open to reveal a small, neatly wrapped packet of condom inside. With a wild glint in his eye, he tears it open with his teeth, ripping through the packaging with a primal intensity. He rolls it down on his steeling cock that is aching to get inside Wonwoo for so long. In his impatience, he almost fumbles with the condom, prompting a hearty chuckle from Wonwoo, who watches the scene unfold with obvious amusement.

"Don't laugh," Mingyu's pout is almost comical as he finally rolls the object down with a feigned sense of frustration. Leaning down slowly, he attaches his lips to Wonwoo's in a tender kiss, and Wonwoo reciprocates immediately, matching Mingyu's affectionate gesture with equal warmth. "You've no idea how long I've been waiting for it," He murmurs, his voice soft and tender as he gazes down at his boyfriend, and Wonwoo can't help but reach out to cup his cheeks in his palms, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. "I'm sorry for making you wait," he whispers, the weight of his emotions evident in every word. Mingyu shakes his head slightly, a wide and reassuring smile decorating his lips. "You are just in time," he responds, his voice filled with warmth and love, erasing any lingering doubts.