Mingi's Muscle Kink

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Tags: Dirty talk, Muscle Kink (idk if this is a thing but oh well), Door sex
Top: Jeong Yunho
Bottom: Song Mingi
Summary: mingi thinks of Yunho's muscles in class and pops a boner. yunho sees this and teases him a lot on the way home. then they go home and fuck. (This was two parts but for the sake of my laziness im just gonna put both parts here :))
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Now, Mingi did not mean to get a boner in class, he really didn't. He thought his ap gov class was going to stop him from thinking raunchy thoughts about his bf, but oh was he wrong. Here he was, sitting in the left corner of the room, sharing a table with said man. He couldn't help but look over at the beautiful being he was lucky enough to call his boyfriend. Fair skin that literally glowed with out makeup, that pretty face that smiled the cutest smiles at him, the lips that kissed him breathless, the arms that picked him up and held him against the door while the older fu- oh no.

Mingi you are a fucking dumbass why must you think about Yunho fucking you a: in ap gov where Mr. Kim already doesn't like you and b: right next to the fucking culprit of your thoughts. You are the dumbe- the bell rings, signaling the end of class. Yunho looks over at mingi and looks at his notes, empty.

"Good note taking baby." Godammit why did Yunho still have to make Mingi blush after all this time. Yunho looked further down and caught sight of little Mingi and smirked looking back up into Mingi's eyes.

"Excited about note taking i see?" Mingi glared at Yunho and packed up his stuff, signaling to the other that he wanted to go home as soon as possible.

They both packed up their stuff and left the room, waking down hand in hand to Yunho's car. Both of them had smiles on their faces at the ability to show pda. At the beginning of their relationship, neither of them were out to anyone and were scared people would judge them. Then, at some point neither of them really knows, they just stopped giving a fuck about what other people thought and did what they want. No one really cared about their relationship, on the contrary, all their friends were supportive and the whole school shipped them. Their parents were supportive and the boys felt lucky that they had such a nice environment to be themselves (especially since not everyone has that).

The lovers got to Yunho's car(which was basically a shared car because they didn't go anywhere without each other). Yunho threw their book bags in the back (because he refused to let his baby carry anything and Mingi couldn't even say no if he wanted to) and they got into the car. They quickly headed to their shared apartment, talking about their day and sharing stories from their classes.

Mingi was in the middle of getting run by Joji to play in the car (both of them loved his music and Yunho didn't get a chance to listen to the new song yet), he felt a hand on his thigh and gasped. Now, Yunho often only drove with one hand, the other preoccupied with Mingi's hand of course. But this time, Yunho had decided it would be a good idea to grab at Mingi's *sensitive* thigh. The younger gasped and looked at his boyfriend, a small smirk appearing on his face. Mingi, not really hating the hand, just decided to ignore it and continue to play the song.

The song had finished and Yunho hadn't moved his hand, so Mingi started talking about some other indie artists he's been listening to recently. While he was on a rant about Aurora's voice and how she was a vocal legend, the little shit he calls his boyfriend moved his hand up to his inner thigh and squeezed on the fading marks that littered his upper thigh. Oh god. Yunho continued smirking and Mingi was left breathless, the only thing leaving his mouth was a whimper, Aurora completely escaping from his mind.

"Tell me sweetcheeks, why were you rocking a boner in gov? Thinking dirty things about Mr. Kim?" Damn Yunho and his way of making Mingi blush. Mingi put his hand on top of Yunho's and squeezed it reassuringly. "N-no. I was thinking about you, Yunho."

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