"Wonwoo?" Mingyu whispered, shaking his boyfriend awake.
"Hmm." He groaned back as he rolled further into Mingyu's long and slender arms. He snuggled into the crook of Mingyu's neck and planted a kiss under his jaw.
"I had a weird dream," Mingyu whispered to the fluffy ball of sleep against him.
"Hmm?" He sighed against the warm skin barely in contact with his lips.
"It was..." Mingyu started, "all the members." Wonwoo began to sit up ever so slightly and watch his boyfriend's lips as he spoke. He reached over to kiss wonwoo's nose as he said, "And you were there too, my love."
Wonwoo scrunched up his nose and smiled his wide toothy smile and kissed Mingyu's cheek before snuggling back under the duvet. "Carry on." He chirped with a smile, waiting for Mingyu to continue. But he didn't. Instead he propped himself up on one elbow and hovered over the small, snuggled up boy next to him. He leant down and pressed a kiss to his neck and wonwoo let out a soft moan, stretching his jaw slightly to the side to allow Mingyu more access to the pristine stretch of skin. Mingyu reached to stroke his soft fingertips along the jawline in front of him, before he said, "you were all competing. Competing for me."
The thought of having to compete for Mingyu's affections with the other members got Wonwoo riled, and he moaned a blissful sound as mingyu began to nibble his neck and earlobe. "I reckon," He spoke huskily between rough breaths and harsh kisses, "Minghao would be the best to make love to." Wonwoo's eyes shot open, his hands and fingernails latched into Mingyu's back and he forced his lips away from his neck and crashed their lips together.
Mingyu instantly began to smirk against Wonwoo's mouth as he lifted the older's hips into his, and wonwoo wrapped his legs around Mingyu's strong torso. He rolled down the beautifully toned chest, so his ass pressed down into Mingyu and he threw his head back in pleasure at the friction, as Mingyu gripped his ass and lightly tugged at Wonwoo's nipple with his teeth. A hiss escaped Mingyu's lips as Wonwoo pulled back the taller boy's waist band, and released it to snap back against his belly.
"If you dont stop-"
"What?" Wonwoo interrupted, raising a brow and smirking, "You'll do what?"
"Im about to shag you senseless Jeon Wonwoo, control yourself."
Wonwoo took this as permission to drive Mingyu crazy. He kissed him sensitively and passionately, their lips moving together at a pace that neither of them were entirely happy with. So he picked it up, biting down on Mingyu's bottom lip and using the space between them he created as he moaned to slip his tongue into Mingyu's mouth.
His hands roamed Mingyu's chest, and as they moved down to the perfectly carved abs and V-line, his butterfly kisses followed. Mingyu was bucking, rolling, squirming and panting beneath the kisses. "Friction, Wonwoo," he pleaded, "I need friction. Minghao would-"
The words about to escape his lips had wonwoo so pissed off that he ripped Mingyu's boxers away with his teeth, and took his entire length into his mouth in 2 seconds flat.
Flicking his eyes up to watch his boyfriend's beautiful jaw clench and his eyes close and the sweat on his forehead begin to form curls as wonwoo flattened his tongue against the underside of Mingyu, tracing the prominent vain with the tip of his tongue and feeling Mingyu's rising pulse with each lick, mew, hum and suck. He sharply sucked the very tip, running his pointed tongue along the rim. Mingyu was a begging, moaning, screaming body of sweat, testosterone and will for more.
"Wonwoo, i'm going to cum if you don't stop." Mingyu panted, raking his fingers through Wonwoo's hair. Until he hit the back of Wonwoo's throat and felt him choke around him. Mingyu had had enough; he pulled himself out of Wonwoo's mouth and used the remaining saliva to pound straight into his unprepared ass, throwing his legs over his shoulders.
"Fuck, Mingyu, who said that was okay?" He screams as his boyfriend filled him entirely. "Fuck, Mingyu," He screamed between thrusts, "Fuck, i-"
"Fuck, Minghao." Mingyu breaths harshly, as he stopped moving, looking wonwoo dead in the eyes and saying with a wink, "Oh, whoops"
Wonwoo growled, and as he began to move again, Wonwoo screamed "Junhui, oh my god, Jun." Before looking at mingyu and saying with a wink, "Oh, whoops."
The movement stopped. The two looked at each other, chests rising heavily and continually as they refused to break eye contact.
Mingyu was never going to let wonwoo win this one, so he licked the sweat dripping from the smaller boy's forehead and began slamming his body back down onto his own, feeling Wonwoo's muscles clench and spasm around his cock sent his head spinning as he closed his eyes and breathed, "Fuck, Vernon."
"Shit, Jeonghan." Wonwoo panted in retaliation.
"Seungkwan," Mingyu moaned slightly louder.
"Woozi," Wonwoo moaned, again raising the volume to be even louder than the slapping of skin on skin and the stench of sweaty sex.
"Fuck, Hoshi," Mingyu semi screamed, as wonwoo's fingernails scraped the skin on his back and the dark head of hair slung back as the pleasure overtook all of his senses.
Wonwoo was about to retaliate, but Mingyu suddenly flipped the two of them over so that Wonwoo was on his knees, panting down to the mattress and gripping the head board as his whole body was thrown forwards in euphoria by the sudden, powerful thrust straight into his prostate.
"ShIT, Daddy~" His scream extended and jolted by Mingyu's rapid pace before stuttering, "i mean- Mingyu, shit mingyu- Mingyu i-" Mingyu drew to a dead halt.
"What the fuck did you just call me?" He snarled into Wonwoo's neck, yanking his head back by his hair, his chest over the smaller's back.
"i, i didnt mean to i-," He stuttered, before Mingyu's hand went down to his cock and started running his thumb along Wonwoo's slit, wiping the precum from his thumb across his bottom lip as wonwoo screamed, "DADDY. SHIT, i called you daddy fucking damnit."
Mingyu's lips latched into Wonwoo's neck as he thundered into his ass, Wonwoo's usually calm, deep voice contorting into desperate, high pitched, unbelievably loud moans, screams and pleas. He bit into wonwoo's shoulder as he gasped, "Fuck, Daddy, faster i-" His speech stopped there as Mingyu raised the speed even more and ploughed into Wonwoo, yanking his head back with the tight grip on his hair in one hand, and pumping wonwoo in time to his thrusts in the other. Without warning, Wonwoo shot his release into the sheets below him. Between the feeling of Wonwoo riding out a high around him and the sound of the sweating, ecstatic boy's grunts and pants, Mingyu came inside of him.
He scratched his nails the length of Wonwoo's back and yanked him up by his hair to be on his knees, back pressed to Mingyu's chest. He pulled out of Wonwoo as he kissed and nipped his neck, admiring how many purple-blue marks he'd left on the length of wonwoo's body.
"Poor Minghao," he purrs into Wonwoo's ear, feeling the boy harden slightly at the sound, "that's a tough act to follow."
