Gay Kpop smut book no heteros allowed

rough - junkwan + minghao

⚠️Choking,rough sex⚠️

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Currently all of the members were conversing with each other at the dinner table. It was their day off and this time the camera crew decided to leave them alone and let them eat in peace, Seungkwan wished that they were filming though. The reason was Minghao, it always was. It seemed like he took any chance the staff wasn't filming to do something. It had started out as the older staring at him from across the room and flirting. It soon became Seungkwan getting pinned to a wall as Minghao roughly forced their lips together.

There was always a chance of them getting caught, but that's what made it exciting. Seungkwan oddly loved and hated it.

Back to the present, Seungkwan was currently talking to Jun, who was sitting to the left of him. The Korean boy could feel the burning of Minghao's gaze from beside him but still continued to talk to Jun. As Seungkwan listened to the other, he couldn't stop thinking about everything that was going on between him and Minghao. As he listened to Jun go on about how much he loved brown hair he looked at the other's hand. His hand was a little larger than his and his fingernails were nicely trimmed.

Trimmed fingernails..

He couldn't keep his eyes off his hyung's hand. Not so innocent thoughts filled his mind, all surrounding Jun's hands. He couldn't stop thinking about it.

Seungkwan looked up and met the eyes of Jun, who responded by smiling and lacing their hands together. His hands were warm and comforting to hold.

Their eyes locked and the air became stuffy with tension.

Swungkwan winked at the older, making him chuckle. Jun winked back with a sly grin. He could already feel the anger radiating from Minghao as a smirk graced his lips.

The rest of the night followed the same formula. Seungkwan flirted with Jun and Jun flirted back, even going as far as slapping Jun's ass when he got up. It made Seungkwan incredibly satisfied to see Jun enjoy the attention, but it was especially amazing to see the jealousy on Minghao's face.

At some point the older's large hand rested on his thigh, the move sent shivers down his spine.

Seungkwan's breathe stopped when the Chinese boy's hand traveled to his inner thigh. He began to knead the soft flesh, earning a quiet moan of submissive joy.

His eyes roamed the room in search of being watched, luckily none of the other members seemed to notice. Jun's hands got rougher with each touch on his thighs. He heard Jun's chair squeak against the floor in an attempt to get closer. He was now close enough to feel the boy's shoulder against his own.

Jun suddenly brushed his finger against the fabric of his jeans, the touch causing him to grab onto Minghao's chair. Fear pulsed through his veins when he saw the dark eyes staring at him. Seungkwan removed his hand and awkwardly smiled at him.

"S-so what's up man? You enjoying dinner? A-ah I'm having a great time what about you?"

Seungkwan inwardly cringed when he let a small moan escape him, but he continued to try to act fine. Minghao would be lying if he said that quiet moan didn't turn him on a little bit. He sighed at just stared at Seungkwan. His eyes went down a little further when he saw Jun palming him under the table.

"Is Jun-hyung touching you under the table?"

Seungkwan's eye widened when he felt another hand go into his pants. The feeling of two hands working on his cock was too much. His breathe quickened as he felt his stomach tighten and he finally came.