attenuated | moshi/soongyu

ten

*smut warning *

 
  every touch was searing, and just imagining all the things he wanted to do with soonyoung, to soonyoung had him feeling even hotter. he ran a hand up and down the other's side, watching the smaller shiver closer. 

  soonyoung kept his eyes closed, inhaling mingyu's sweet scent with his nose flush against his shirt.  he gripped tighter, pulling himself up until he could fit his head in mingyu's chest and rubbing his forehead in. mingyu did his best to convince himself it was all innocent, all a part of soonyoung's constant teasing, but it was hard to when he could feel soonyoung's nose brush over his nipple every so often. curse his stupid urges.

  soonyoung was in fact, not playing in innocence. with his knee between mingyu's legs and those stolen glances of the bulge in his boxers, he could only imagine the sheer magnitude of what was beneath that thin layer of cotton. his plan was working; mingyu's heartbeat was steadily rising and he could hear the stuttering of his breath each time he scraped across mingyu's sensitive skin.

  he pulled himself up again, his hands on mingyu's chest, his head in his shoulder and his knee pressing closer and his thighs closing tighter. mingyu was suffering, his sleepiness gone and replaced with a much more provocative feeling. he felt soonyoung part his lips and gently gliding them over his neck. he wanted nothing more than to flip them over and devour the smaller man, but he was still in denial of what was happening.

   nonetheless, soonyoung was the one to escalate things, barely letting his tongue leave a single wet stripe against mingyu's skin.

  "mingyu," it came out as a breathy whisper.

  he gulped, "y-yea?"

  "i want you."

  his beathing stuttered, "y-you w-what-"

  "you heard me," he spoke as he moved to face mingyu, "i know you're feeling it too."

  he lost his fucking mind.

  now he allowed himself to feel the pressure in his shorts, feel soonyoung's fingers gently pressing into his chest, allowing himself to be completely turned on.

  he flipped them over without warning, pinning soonyoung's hands over his head, "soonyoung, are you sure?"

  he smiled, "yes mingyu, i am sure i want you. but please hurry, i can't wait any longer."

  mingyu didn't hesitate after that, locking their lips right away and licking into soonyoung's mouth, moaning at the warm feeling. he released for air, but continued to kiss down soonyoung's neck, his collarbones and biting at the top of his shirt.

  "m-mingyu."

  it was music to his ears. he sat up halfway, pulling his shirf off and then quickly tugging at soonyoung's. his eyes dilated at the sight of his smooth pale skin, running his hands along soonyoung's sides, mouth watering at the way he shivered and his nipples hardened.

  mingyu bent down and sucked hard at soonyoung's left nipple, the smaller letting out a whimper at the feeling. mingyu didn't mind doing all the work, he loved to worship soonyoung's body, listen to those little sounds and feeling him twitch against him. soonyoung wrapped his arms around mingyu's neck, holding him in place and biting his lip.

  "m-mingyu, please, , ,"

  "please what?" he hummed.

   "please- more!"

  mingyu smirked, leaving one last kiss to his chest before kissing soonyoung on the lips. he slowly ran his hands back down, tugging at the boxers on his small hips. soonyoung lifted himself to let mingyu remove his boxers, already too impatient. big hands settling on his thighs, eliciting a gasp between kisses.

  he pulled at mingyu's hair, the taller massaging at soonyoung's flesh, so close to his cock yet so far away. he arched his back, desperately awaiting the delicious friction of a hand on his member. he felt mingyu's bulge againsf his own, moaning again and grinding their hips together.

   mingyu growled low into soonyoung's ear, "such a naughty boy you are hyung, i should punish you."

  soonyoung whimpered weakly again, mingyu's words vibrating in his chest and making his dick twitch slightly. something about mingyu calling him a naughty boy and hyung at the same time had him week in the knees.

  the other man stood up, walking over to his desk and fishing into the bottom drawer. soonyoung panted silently, he was riled up just from touches and whispers, he could only imagine how wrecked he would become after being pounded.

   mingyu turned to the best view he'd ever witnessed. his eyes studying every inch of soonyoung's body, how it glowed with sweat and the dusting of pink on his cheeks identical to the flush of his small cock. he licked his lips, sitting back on the bed and spreading soonyoung's legs, pushing them upwards to allow a better view of that fat ass that haunted his fantasies.

  he hesitantly leaned down, leaving a kiss at soonyoung's perineum, smiling at the gasp he was rewarded with. he lowered his head and pulled up soonyoung's hips, leaving open mouthed kisses on his asscheeks. he maneuvered to lick right at that tantalizing little hole, relishing in the way soonyoung's legs shook around his head.

  "m-mingyu, be gentle, , ,"

  mingyu stopped and stared straight into his eyes, "what's wrong?"

   "i-i've never bottomed, , ," he muffled his voice by covering his face with his hands. mingyu laughed and moved his hands away, smiling and planting a kiss on his nose.

  "not even with jihoon?"

  he scoffed, "does jihoon look like a top to you?"

  mingyu smiled, "no."

  he held soonyoung's hands in his own, "it'll be okay, i promise. you'll love it."

  soonyoung blushed at the sentence, but nodded with a smile, "continue. please."

  mingyu smiled, picking up what he retrieved from his drawer and opening it. soonyoung quickly recognized it as lube, and relaxed his body as mingyu poured the liquid between his cheeks. his breath hitched at the feeling of it trailing down to his hole, and immediately after having a finger press against it.

  "shhh hyung, its okay. i'll go slow."

  he did as he promised, and the slow and steady motion had soonyoung hissing, but in a good way. he focused on the pull and push, loving the burn of the stretch when mingyu added a second finger, he arched his back again, letting out a high pitched moan.

  mingyu stopped, "are you good? too much?"

  soonyoung bit his lip and nodded no, "more mingyu."

  mingyu was getting harder by the second, and he was slowing losing focus when a third finger joined the other two. he was so ready to just destroy soonyoung, but he had to be patient for a while longer.

  "m-mingyu, , ,"

  "yes baby?"

  he moaned, "fuck me please mingyu. now. right now i want your cock in me please!"

  he was spitting words straight out of a porno, and mingyu was loving every second of it. a needy soonyoung was his favorite kind of soonyoung.

  he pulled his fingers out gently watched soonyoung's hole gape slightly, clenching at the loss. he wiped the lube on soonyoung's ass, enthralled by the way it made him shine even more. he then grabbed the bottle again, squirting it on his cock and then on soonyoung.

  "are you ready baby?"

  "yes!"