SHANK
Requested by: A_Short_ass_Hispanic
Origin: Maze Runner
Genre: 💚
Warnings: sexual themes / face fucking
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You were doing your usual route through the maze, having split off awhile ago to map your own paths. It was something all the runners did, a more efficient way to map the maze and to find the changes within it.
As you turned the corner, the wind was knocked out of your lungs, your back making impact with the wall. Your fight instincts took over, going to grab the machete strapped to your leg, but a hand grabs your arm, preventing any further movement.
"Hey there, beautiful."
"Shuckin hell, Minho! Are you trying to kill me?" You push him off, sighing out as you push back the [H/c] strands that had fallen in your fright. He only gives you a cheeky grin, playing with the belt on your pants. "Minho?"
He made quick work of getting into your pants, slipping a hand in and palming you. "Min-"
He caught your lips, cutting you off as he continued to palm your semi. The friction pulled a groan from your throat, leaning your head back as you were overwhelmed with pleasure. The feeling only got better when your cock was pulled from your pants, meeting the cold air and making it all the more sensitive.
The Asian boy in front of you got on his knees, grinning up at you, eyes filled with lust as he took your tip into his mouth. You moaned out, your own half-lidded [E/c] eyes locking with his. He chuckled at the sound of your moans, knowing the vibrations of his laugh only made you more sensitive.
"Shut up- ah- little.. shuckface!" You buck your hips forward, not hard enough to hurt him, but enough to shock him a little. He let out a yelp, sitting back a little on his knees. You immediately pull back, scared you hurt your love.
He looked up at you with a smile, placing his hands on your hips and pulling himself closer. "Do that again."
"What?"
"Do it again." He leaned forward more, pressing your dick to his cheek as he gave you his best bedroom eyes. He knew what he was doing, it was how he'd always get his way with you.
"Horny shank. Open." You growled out, knowing that you were wrapped around his finger and he loved it. He did as he was told, eagerly accepting the dick in his mouth. He has always been the more sexual one of the two of you, and it was rare that he didn't have his hands on you most of the time.
He moaned out louder as you gripped his hair, rocking your hips back and forth, sliding in and out of his mouth with ease. Drool dripped from his chin, he sputters a little when you hit the back of his throat, though his grip on your hips tightened whenever you did, making sure you didn't pull away. You were always the gentle on between you, which he loved, of course, but his more kinky masochistic fantasies were always a subject of nerves to talk about, consider you hated the idea of hurting him. Though he wouldn't deny that he has always been charmed by your nature, by the way you would ask if he was okay or alright with what was happening, even if he initiated it; which was almost always.
"Klunk! Doll! I'm gonna-" You went to pull away, feeling yourself about to lose your load. He pulled your hips forward, sending your cock to the back of his throat. "Shuck! Shuck!" You moan as your climax hit, feeling yourself being sucked as he makes quick work of swallowing everything. Pulling himself off you with a pop.
You lean back against the wall, sliding down a bit as you tried to catch your breath. Minho watched you with a smirk as you did, though you only sent a small glare back. "Have fun did you?"
He leans forward as he wipes his mouth, watching as you put yourself away. He moves closer, in between your parted legs as you sat down fully. He placed his lips softly on yours, smiling when you cupped his cheek like you always did, kissing back as if this may be the last time you saw eachother.
"Your turn." You whisper as you pull away, gripping his hips ever so slightly, rubbing your thumbs into them.
"I finished. I told you, I get off to weird klunk." He smiled, leaning against you for a few minutes, wanting a little rest. You brought your hand to his hair, massaging the spot where you had been pulling at it. He closed his eyes, leaning into the touch. "Yknow I ain't some dainty shank, right? You can be rougher with me."
"I know you're not, I know, I just- I don't know, you're the first person I've ever felt like this for. I don't want to do something that'd make you hate me." You sighed out, looking away from him as you spoke. Minho frowned, looking at your face, yet you didn't meet his eyes.
"I could never hate you, [Y/n]." He leaned up, placing a kiss on your cheek, entwining his fingers with your own.
"We should get back, the doors will close soon."
"Okay, my love." The Asian boy smiled, the pair of you getting up hand in hand. As he begun walking in the direction of the glade, you used his hand to pull him back into your chest, quickly catching his lips in a haste, yet passionate kiss. The two of you pulled back, faces smile and full of love, before he broke out into a run.
"Race'ya back!"
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