Ji Min woke up next to Jeong Guk, still curled in his embrace. He smiled and took a few moments to enjoy being this close to the one he loves. He felt better rested than he had in months. He was appreciative that his best friend was so supportive of him. Up until yesterday, he couldn't talk about his sexual problems with anyone. Now, the only problem he had to hide was his unrequited love for Jeong Guk. Waking up to the younger male made that problem feel temporarily nonexistent. Ji Min grabbed his phone and checked his notifications. When he opened his email, he was both surprised and excited.
Good morning, Park Ji Min!
First, I want to apologize for the digital letter. I am more a fan of paper, but I didn't have another way to get a letter to you today. Second, I would like to say thank you for allowing me to continue writing. I admit I was apprehensive after my last letter. I worried that you would find me repulsive or that my assumption about you was wrong. As I thought, sweet angel Ji Min is not as innocent as he seems. That is fine by me. I don't mind playing a role in tainting your precious halo. I believe I promised you a fantasy in return for your continued attention. I suppose I should preface this letter with the fact that I know that you used to dance. Oh, how that piece of information filled me with impure thoughts.
Because I also used to dance, I had a dream that you and I were at a studio practicing together. I watched your sensual movements until I could no longer contain my desire. I walked up behind you as I grabbed you by the throat and pressed my hard cock against your luscious ass. Your soft moans encouraged me to bite and suck on your tender neck until bruises formed. As my name escaped your lips, I pulled you to your knees. I took out my cock and forced it into your mouth. Your lips wrapped around me and the sounds of muffled moans as you choked on my dick was one of the most heavenly things I have ever witnessed.
I pulled your pants and underwear down and pushed you forcefully into the mirror. You screamed as I rammed by cock inside of you. I slowly moved in and out until you whined and begged me to go faster and harder. I complied, pummeling you so hard that your body jolted forward with each thrust. Your knees grew weaker. I wrapped my arm around your waist, allowing me to enter you deeper. The studio echoed with your screams and the sound of me roughly taking you.
I pulled your hair, making you watch yourself get fucked in the mirror. You came while watching yourself be ravaged. You enjoyed seeing your flushed face, your eyes rolling back in ecstasy, and drool running down your chin - just like the little slut you are. I continued to pound you until I filled you with cum. You fell to your knees, but I forced you to keep looking in the mirror. I wanted you to see how your body shook, how my cum slowly seeped out of you onto the floor, how you completely belonged to me.
This is only one of many fantasies that I've had about you. Short of actually being able to do these things to you, all I can offer you are words. Hopefully, they were to your liking. As many times as I've imagined exactly how you taste and feel, I wonder if you've begun to think about me. Perhaps not me, but someone else. Whose face did you see when I had you look in that mirror? Who was it that you imagined dominating you? When you imagined me inside of you, who was I? Certainly not your boyfriend. There is no passion, no desire, no chemistry between you. I know you had to have seen someone staring back at you. No matter who you were thinking of, my answer is always you.
Lustfully yours,
G
Ji Min moaned softly as he read, glad that Jeong Guk was still asleep. Once he finished, he sighed heavily and turned around to face his friend.
"Gukie, I need you to wake up. G is fucking with me again." Ji Min shook him lightly.
Jeong Guk stretched and wrapped his arms around Ji Min's waist. "What happened? Did you get a new letter? Was he here? I'd like to think you would have woken me up if he was here."
Ji Min paused for a moment, trying not to respond to how sexy he found Jeong Guk's sleepy voice. G's letter already had him incredibly turned on. The firm grasp around his waist didn't help either. He knew there was no way that the younger could miss the tent in his pants, but he was grateful that his friend said nothing. Once he stopped focusing on the sensation of his hard-on lightly rubbing against Jeong Guk, he was able to continue the conversation.
"He sent me an email."
Jeong Guk read through the message, squeezing Ji Min's waist tighter. The smaller man choked back a moan as he unintentionally moved his cock against the younger man's member. Even though Ji Min was sure that Jeong Guk must be uncomfortable, he made no effort to move. This was the closest thing to sexual satisfaction he had felt in a long time.
"So, tell me how you feel about all of this. Start with the sex part. Although, judging by how hard you are right now, I don't think I really have to ask." Jeong Guk said with a laugh.
Ji Min hit him in the chest before responding. "I think it was really hot. I'd kill to have someone do this to me. I'm almost tempted to figure out who G is so he can do it."
Jeong Guk laughed again. "I just think it's hilarious that my sweet little mochi is so kinky. No one would ever guess that about you. Anyway, what about the other part?"
"He's right. I wasn't thinking about Ho Seok. I'm not really that attracted to him and I couldn't imagine him doing anything like that. I'm not even sure if I'd want him to do it even if he was into it."
"So, who were you thinking about?"
"I can't tell you. It's embarrassing."
"Is it an actor or an idol?"
Ji Min shook his head.
"Is it someone we know?"
Ji Min nodded.
"Tell me it's not Yun Ki. You're definitely not allowed to even think about that."
Ji Min laughed at Jeong Guk's concern. "It's definitely not Yun Ki."
"Then who?"
"Jeonggukie, there is only one secret I keep from you. This is a part of that secret. Anything else in this world I will happily tell you, but I can't tell you this. It's for your own good."
The younger was silent for a few moments as he processed Ji Min's words. "It's starting to sound like you're imagining me, but I know you would tell me if that's the case. That would be one secret you wouldn't need to keep. It wouldn't change anything between us."
Ji Min nodded, hurt by the admission that his feelings for Jeong Guk would not change their friendship into something more. He quickly tried to change the subject to something less painful.
"Do you think I should meet him?"
"Do you want to?"
"Kind of. I want to see who it is that can read my mind. He hasn't been wrong about anything. It makes me curious to see who he is."
"Then, email him and tell him you want to meet. You could meet up tomorrow at the park or somewhere else that has a lot of people. I still want you to be safe."
"Will you come with me?" Ji Min pouted, looking up at Jeong Guk.
"No, Mochi. I think this is one trip you should make alone. I promise I'll be waiting for you when you're done though."
Ji Min sighed and reluctantly nodded.
"Now, let's get ready to head out. We're still meeting your mom for lunch. You can email G when we're on the train."
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Good Morning, Park Ji Min!
FanfictionPark Ji Min has a secret admirer. Will it be who he's hoping it is? Warnings: -Fluff -Smut (not super detailed but enough for a warning) -Strong Language -Chapters with sexually-related scenarios are marked with an asterisk (ex: 5*)