"And Wonwoo?" Seungcheol asked, snapping the boy out if his daze.
"Hmmm? Sorry, I wasn't listening." He laughed sheepishly, and heard Mingyu chuckle across the room, which he cut short by throwing daggers. The taller just winked at him and looked away, biting his lip.
"Who do you work best with, Wonwoo?"
"Ummmm," He began. He scoped the room and his eyes landed upon Mingyu's. He maintained the eye contact as he said plainly, "Junhui."
Mingyu's jaw dropped and he licked his lips threateningly at Wonwoo as Seungcheol said, "Okay! Junhui and Wonwoo. That leaves Mingyu and Woozi?"
"Brilliant." Mingyu uttered, clearly terrified of the small, round man.
"That'll teach you to laugh at Wonwoo." Wooz laughed, glaring up at Mingyu.
'"That'll teach you to laugh at Wonwoo'?" Mingyu spat, shoving Wonwoo through the door to their shared room, slamming it behind him and backing wonwoo up against the wall. "Was that it, Jeon? You were just pissed off that I laughed at you? So you drapsed yourself over fucking Junhui all day? Was that it?"
"Mingyu-"
He grabbed Wonwoo's shoulders and pressed his finger tips into them, spitting at the older as he spoke. "You and Junhui basically eye fucking each other all day was just because i laughed at you?"
"Mingyu, you're hurting me!"
Mingyu's grip on the frame before him softened, and he tugged Wonwoo up into his arms.
"I'm sorry, Won. I love you, I really do. That's why I hate it so much."
"I love you, Mingyu, but your words are hard to believe."
"Want me to prove it?" He whispered into wonwoo's ear, feeling the smaller boy shiver beneath him. He grazed his teeth along the outer edges of wonwoo's ear, pausing to nibble at the earlobe, causing Wonwoo's fingers to grasp the back of his lover's shirt.
"Ming-"
"Shut up, Wonwoo." He mumbled against the pure, muscular surface of Wonwoo's neck, tracing lines with his pointed tongue, following the map of slick saliva with open mouth kisses. His kisses turned to slight sucking and nibbles as he felt Wonwoo's hands move down to rest just above his bum. Mingyu growled into his neck "I bet i can fuck you better than Junhui could ever imagine."
He slammed his lips against Wonwoo's, feeling the slick slide of their tongues against each other's lips. Their lips became hungrier, and tongues more aggressive.
"He's a tough act to follow."
And Wonwoo paled even to the lips as he felt Mingyu's thumbs press into his throat, and he clawed his way along the taller's spine in reaction to a sharp snapping of Mingyu's hips up into his which turned into a sensual rolling against Wonwoo's heat. He raked his fingers down the length of Mingyu's perfectly toned back, feeling the muscles move beneath his skin as he gave Wonwoo friction that made him mewl and whimper, his usually low voice contorted into pants of desperate pleasure.
Mingyu kept a tight latch around Wonwoo's throat as he began to plaster wet, hot, open mouthed kisses onto any plane of Wonwoo's body that was exposed above the neckline of his shirt. His hands released, and he heard Wonwoo choke and pant as the air was finally allowed back into his lungs, only for Mingyu to rip his shirt from over his head and press the heat of their chests together. Wonwoo could feel Mingyu's growing bulge rolling up against his, and he threw his head back against the wall as mingyu began to tug at one of his nipples, nibbling deep purple bruises into the opposite shoulder and smothering his neck in reds and purples so filthy that Wonwoo couldnt help but moan simply imagining how good they looked against his milky skin. But they had a fan meet tomorrow.
"Mingyu-"
"No. I won't stop. And if you don't have these on full display tomorrow, I'm making more."
"Mingyu, I-"
"Fuck sake, Jeon, I don't care if the fans find out as long as i still get to hear you call me daddy as i pound into you."
Wonwoo flat out moaned at the thought, and reached for Mingyu, beginning to undo his belt buckle. He was fiddling with the cold metal when Mingyu pushed him down onto the bed, pulling his trousers and boxers from him in one movement.
"Oh, won. Someone's a bit excited?" He whispered in heated breaths along the length of Wonwoo's cock, planting delicate kissed from the base to the tip. He bucked up against Mingyu's lips, clawing at the taller's hair. Mingyu took wonwoo's head between his swollen lips, refusing to take wonwoo in any further, and swirled his tongue expertly around the sensitive area, running it through the slit.
Wonwoo's moans, grunts and pants were sins on their own, let alone with the hums Mingyu was leaving on the end of his lenth, and the power he was putting into massaging Wonwoo's balls with the heel of his palm.
The older was bucking up into Mingyu's mouth, and he couldn't allow Wonwoo to have that type of control. He pulled off Wonwoo after slapping his thigh, getting a drawn out moan. Before Wonwoo could gather his thoughts, Mingyu's thumbs were rubbing circles into his hips, his knees were hooked over Mingyu's shoulders, and Mingyu's tongue was exploring him in the most euphoric ways. He clawed at the balled up sheets beneath him as his boyfriend pushed his tongue further into him, the wet heat causing him pleasure beyond words. Mingyu's hands moved from Wonwoo's hips to his ass, gripping him and spreading him further to fill Wonwoo with warmth and lust.
Mingyu raised his hand to Wonwoo's mouth and mewled as the boy sucked on his fingers, swirling his tongue between them and waiting for their use. As the digits were pushed inside if him, Wonwoo felt that burning pain he so desperately fed on, watching Mingyu's bottom lip disappear between his teeth as he scissored his fingers, spreading wonwoo as best he could.
"Mingyu, I'm ready."
"Not yet, baby, not yet." Mingyu smirked, pumping his fingers into Wonwoo, prodding and padding around. Wonwoo was already pressing his head back into the mattress when Mingyu hit a bundle of nerves that sent him reeling. "Shit, daddy, that was it."
"Perfect." And Mingyu bit into Wonwoo's shoulder as he pushed into the tight heat. Within the first few thrusts, Mingyu had hit wonwoo's prostate every single time, and had the older's legs around his waist. He sucked on Wonwoo's earlobe as he ploughed into him, but he needed more depth.
"Sit up slightly." Wonwoo did as told. Mingyu sat himself up too, kneeling and sitting back onto his feet, sitting wonwoo onto him and using the grip on his waist to guide him. Wonwoo was bouncing down onto Mingyu, each smack of skin accompanied with a grunt from Mingyu and a delicious moan from Wonwoo. Wonwoo's brow was knitted and his forehead slick with sweat, as he was about to feel that familiar knot of warmth in his stomach. Before Mingyu's eyes filled with a lust so dark it sent chills down wonwoo's spine and he slammed the smaller boy back down into the mattress, choking him as he snapped his hips against Wonwoo's heat.
He pummelled into Wonwoo so fast and deep that the headboard smacked against the wall, and Mingyu whispered "Moan for me, you filthy slut." before releasing the restriction around Wonwoo.
"You're going too fast, baby." Wonwoo all but panted. Mingyu slowed his movements, but instead opted for pushing as deep into wonwoo as possible, which was rewarded with the slickest yelps and mewls and the longest moans.
"C'mon daddy, come for me." Wonwoo growled. Mingyu picked up his pace and powered into Wonwoo, clawing at his hair and feeling the singeing of Wonwoo's nails cutting into his back as he finally felt himself release inside the older. Wonwoo came not long after, Mingyu lapping up every last drop.
"Mingyu? Wonwoo?" Seungcheol called through the door. He walked in to see the two snuggled up in front of their favourite movie, Mingyu playing with Wonwoo's fingers and Wonwoo looking up at Mingyu lovingly, kissing the end of his nose.
"From the sounds of things in here, you two should work together from now on."
Wonwoo's ears went red as Mingyu winked at him.
