Random Oneshots Pt. 2

L. Minhyung x R. Minseok: {Bottom of the Year} [M]

Bottom of the year is kind of a crazy title

POV: 3rd Person

  Minseok had felt as though he might burst out laughing. See, he's not very skilled in the English language, but he was not stupid in it either. He's been.. around. And of course he'd know all about the inappropriate things that his teammates have yet to understand - especially Sanghyeok-Hyung. While the man is smart.. he's not really up to date.

  Bottom of the Year, huh?

  It never fails to make him crack up, but he's not very surprised either. Minhyung has been a very good ADC this year, and of course, with their growing relationship becoming a little more physical now that they're close to off-season, a very good bottom.

  His with big build, people would think Minhyung would be the one in charge, but that isn't true when he writhes under his support's smaller self. Even when the Gumayusi looks down on supports, he knows if he lets anything go a little too much, the night would drag out painfully.

  Their show is done within a couple of hours, and they're back home, within the dorms they both crash tiredly into the sheets of their shared bed. They're cleaned now, and the dorms are dead silent, Minhyung shuffles around in the bed, wrapping his arms around Minseok's waist and pulling him close for a cuddle.

  What he doesn't expect is it to be reciprocated. It makes him feel warm, he practically purrs in delight at the fact that Minseok is pulling him close as well. It's sweet and quiet.

  As he's drifting asleep, breathing in Minseok's minty shampoo, he feels.. something. Arms pushing his hands up so they would make way for Minseok's smaller ones. His support's hands wrap around his hips and feeling into his pajama pants. "M-Minseok-ah?"

  "Bottom of the year, hm?" He hummed.

  Ever since Minseok had started serving, he really worked hard to gain muscles, to catch up even if with his small height, and it's hot. It's sexy when Minseok had manhandled him in his small frame and while Minhyung could override his actions, he submits to it.

  "I thought you said you were tired.." The ADC spoke quietly, glancing at the door across the room, and he couldn't tell if it was locked, but he wouldn't put it past Minseok, the mastermind, even as innocent as he seemed.

  Minseok hummed, nodding, but when he peered up at Minhyung with those eyes, he couldn't refuse, only freezing with a dry swallow. He bit at his bottom lip, leaning up to hide from the man's eyes, chin atop the support's. His cheeks burn red, muffling himself when those small hands grasped at his growing erection.

  His hands grasped desperately at the shorter's t-shirt, crumpling it under his tight grasp because they're in the dorms. They're not alone, and they can't be loud. Last time, they had a scolding from everyone and a very flustered Sanghyeok whose room is right next to theirs. They appreciate their Mid-Laner a little too much to spoil his ears. With their new roommate as well, they shouldn't leave such an impression.

  This wasn't planned for Minseok, because he would've dragged Minhyung elsewhere. But this was in the heat of the moment when sometimes.. he just feels fired up with want. Kissing at Minhyung's neck with his hands pumping, thumb brushing over the tip, and his ADC shudders. A quiet gasp leaving his lips.

  "Minseokie.." He mumbles, hesitating before he speaks, embarrassed, "i-inside. P-please?"

  "You're not prepped." The support retorts, planting marks on his neck like it was nobody's business, on his exposed collarbone from his exposed v-neck, even as his other free hand snakes on the underside of Minhyung's waist and squeezes his behind. Minhyung had only whined, pushing back against his hand before looking back down at the smaller.

  "Please?"

  Like how he couldn't say no to his support, the male couldn't say no to him either. "Tell me if it hurts, okay?" Truth be told, they had both liked it rather tight, a raw sensation that struck like no other. Pulling them closer.

  There's a cold feeling when Minseok pushes inside of him, the gel helping the smooth glide, even if it was too tight and too much. It's slow, but so pleasurable. A sharp pain going up his spine, but he had only pulled Minseok closer, his large thighs wrapping around the man's waist and keeping him locked there.

  When Minseok bottoms out, he had barely been able to hold back a squeak of surprise at the sudden slam. It seems the male was impatient. He gives the shorter a light push on the shoulder, whining quietly as he glanced at the door. He's unable to see it from this far, but he's still cautious. "What wa- ah- was that for?"

  "So.. tight." Was all he got in return, lips down his strong chest, his abs littered with love bites. The bed rocks slowly with their combined weight. Minseok doesn't seem strong, but he is. He rocked harshly into the warmth that is his lover. Pulling himself out and slamming himself back in there. Burying inside the warmth.

  Minhyung grasped at the short hair that poked back at his hands, a small laugh left him at Minseok's pout, and bit back a loud moan when the shorter fights back with a powerful thrust. He found his grip within the sheets, and pushed back down onto the man's erection, trying to get even closer.

  Even as he tries, the taller can't find himself to stop the noises that are punched out from within, pushing his face into the crook of Minseok's neck, trying to bite there and muffle himself, but he could only beg for more. "Mnh- M-Minseok-ah!"

  He pushes himself back against the shorter male, to get him even deeper. Making up for his height, Minseok had quite the length and size. At first, he had been surprised, but now he had only whimpered for more friction. His thighs cover almost all of Minseok's smaller body, and it drives him crazy.

  To see his support like this, rocking into him at full force while being way smaller. "I'm close," Minseok pants into his ear, like a deep growl that makes Minhyung dizzy. His pace stutters, slamming into him at a pace that his ADC couldn't keep up with.

  "M-Minseok-ah!" His nails dig into the shorter's back, leaving marks there as he slams himself down.

  His walls are filled in white, a large amount of it spilling into him and down his thighs, Minhyung follows just right after, head falling back against the headboard - and if Minseok wasn't quick enough, he would've hit the wood rather harshly. The male lays him down gently, collapsing on his chest and taking in large gulps of air.

  Minhyung finds himself following.

  "D-don't pull out." He mumbles, a flush creeping up his neck and painting his cheeks in such an adorable manner that Minseok can't bring himself to look away, melting at the sight. His ADC's covering his face. "Don't look at me like that! I just- I just want you in me while we sleep."

  Minseok squeezes his bottom, earning a small yelp. "Whatever you want, baby." He kisses up his chest, and leaves a love bite right on Minhyung's nipple, gaining an embarrassed squeal.

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Author's note: I think this may be PWP