~reversed roles~[3]

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~Chapter 3~

"Don't move, okay," Minho softly said; he smiled at him as he shook his head to his order. Leaning down, and kissed him again quickly before he backed away from the bed. He grabbed the towel that hung over his closet door—using it to wipe his hands and fully clean his face.

Until now, his main attention has been on Han, giving him the utmost pleasure and satisfaction. Now, it was his turn. He panicked, looking down at the bulge in his pants. The big rounded cup that expanded his jeans as far as they could bear.

"Fuck," he softly mumbled to himself as his hands brushed over it, growing more sensitive and sore the longer he went with Han, depriving himself of attention. Every slight touch he felt throughout his entire lower body. He lowly winced as he unbuttoned his jeans and slowly unzipped them, letting out a deep breath as he grabbed the head of the chair in front of him in relief, letting them fall to his ankles.

Han pulled his head up, hearing his reaction. He smiled, seeing the vastness of his cock poking through his boxer. He was already tired but so ready for more. Minho stepped out of his pants; his body shuddered as he pulled himself out of his boxers, smearing the precum as he stroked himself. Diverting his attention to Han, who sat watching him contently.

He softly laughed, seeing his eyes fixed on his pelvis—just as desperate for him. He started towards him, shockingly huffing when Han opened his mouth to him—lustily looking up to meet his eyes. Opening wider, enough to fit his length. Minho blinked as he continued, grabbing the youngers jaw and pulling his face to him.

"Fuck me," he lowly groaned as Hans's tongue brushed across his tip, fitting his hand firmly on the back of his head. His groan deepened as he pushed his cock down his throat. Throwing his head back as he continued to deeply push himself further down. Grabbing Han's neck as he rubbed his thumb over the imprint of his cock, reaching the bottom of his throat.

Han raised one of his hands, reaching for the olders base, stroking his hand with every bob of his head. His ass matched his mouth as he brought his lips fully over his length and fell back down to the bed as he pulled back. He moaned as he unintentionally started to ride the pink length. His soft dick re-hardened by the stimulation. He pulled his mouth entirely off his cock, letting out a short breath, crunching over as the throbbing pain returned to his pelvis.

"I need you inside me now," Han softly insisted, kissing along the side of his cock before leaning back on the bed, stroking the dildo in his ass once before finally pulling it out. Letting out a deep breath as he laid it beside him..emptying his ass. He quickly leaned back on the bed as Minho pulled him toward the end of the bed where he stood. 

Hurriedly, centering his tip with this now loosened hole, and slowly poked himself through, putting both of his hands on his waist, lifting his hips slightly as he snapped his hips into him, pushing his entire length into him all at once.

He let out a deep groan as his body shook into him, matched with Han's loudened scream at the penetration. He quickly regained his strength, re-focusing his breathing as he pulled himself back, pushing slowly back into him. He let go of his waist, sliding his hand up in search of his hands as he leaned over him, interlocking them and holding them above his head as he continued thrusting into him.

He gently connected his lips with his chest as he added to his markings, again softly biting and sucking across his skin. Pounding harder into him every time he moaned in his ear, using them as fuel to drive deeper into him. Continuing his kisses over his pecs, his tongue trailing with him, stopping at his hardened nipple as he puckered his lips and sucked on it.

"H-Hyung," Han moaned, gripping his hand tighter as he moved to the other side of his chest. His body roughly shook against him by the stimulation. Minho deeply groaned as he pulled his mouth away, hovering his face over his chest. His walls hugged him tighter the more he shook, progressing the intensity he was feeling in his pelvis.

"Hannie," he moaned, quickly pecking his chest, softly biting before leaning up over him and returned his grip to his waist, firmly holding him as he pulled his ass from his pelvis. Immediately pulling his body back to his hips, tightening his grip as he continued his movement, slamming his cock into him. 

"Fuck," he softly muttered under his breath as he threw his head back. His hole was now tight, just like when they started, still forcefully managing to fit his entire length in him. He grabbed one of his legs, lifting it against his chest, moving his body sideways as he shifted his positioning, trying to reach deeper into his ass.

"Hyung!!" Han screamed as he brutally snapped his hips into his ass, his body jolting at the sudden impact. He feebly grabbed the pillow from behind him, trying to grip it tightly as he turned and buried his face into it. His loud cries muffled through as Minho successfully reached deeper into him. His tip brushed against his prostate, bruising the spot with every thrust as he continued to fuck him passionately.

Minho smirked, watching him desperately reach for his chest as his breathing instantly increased irregularly. His body was restless as he continued pushing his hips into him, leaning over and holding his waist down to control his movement as he further fucked him. He panted, softly pinched his skin as his body shuddered into him before he slowly pulled back once more. He groaned, twitching as he released himself when he returned.

Still gripping his skin as he pushed out his load into him. He kissed the side of his knee before letting his leg drop to the bed. Both took their own deep breaths as they relaxed their hands, Minho still resting inside him. 

He left one hand holding firmly onto his waist, his other gently wrapping around his base, slowly pulling himself out, stroking his cock as he backed away from the bed. His cum followed, puddling onto his sheets. He leaned back over and gently kissed the marking on his chest, slowly moving up to his neck.~~

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