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Han gets in the shower, the warm water hits his sore bones, soothing them. He's been at work all morning, and to be honest it was shit. Serving weird old men with their sugar babies alcohol at 10am is always shit, but if it pays the bills, he sees no reason to complain. Sometimes his days are easy, no rush, just wiping the counters with the sun shining in making the dust easy to see. Today was not one of those days, he had been shouted at more than he could count, by rude men, teenagers, and old women with nothing better to do than to drink more than they could afford, or at least that’s what they looked like to Han. After a while of letting the warm water run he washes up and gets out, drying himself off with a towel and flopping on his mattress, thankful to just be home.
He lays in his towel in bed and stalks his phone, watching reels and tiktoks and finally deciding to move on to twitter. He scrolls on his timeline when he comes across a porn video, perfectly curated for his viewing pleasure. He watches the Dom softly undress the sub, cooing at him when he whines, oh how he misses his boyfriend. He looks down and fuck, hes hard, his breath hitches as he begins to dry hump the towel still wrapped around his body, holding it a bit to get just the right friction.
"Fuck" he breathes out. He turns himself around so hes laying on his stomach, back arched a bit get the right angle. He watches the video as the sub is fucked roughly, moans pouring out. "nnfgh" is all he can manage to say, rubbing himself on his mattress to chase the pleasure he desires. His breathing gets heavier then is cut off by a loud ringing. His boyfriend is calling, but he's so horny, he just stares at the incoming call, sight hazy from his actions moments prior. After contemplating, he sighs and picks up the call, deciding he loves his boyfriend more than an orgasm.
"Hi sungiee~~" His boyfriend cooed as he picks up, "How was work?"
He smiles, Han's boyfriend calls him a lot when they get busy with work, always missing each other . "It went well, thank you baby, I miss you." He can hear his boyfriend’s breathy laugh slightly on the other end, "I miss you too, princess.” Princess. He gulps at the nickname, feeling his thick spit travel down past his adam’s apple as a blush rises to his cheeks, He feels his dick twitch too, fuck, he can't be horny on call again. He listens to Minho talk about his day too, listening to his high pitched voice hit his ears just right, not really paying much attention as his hand begins to travel down his chest and to his abdomen. He stretches his hand out, his thumb barely touching his shaft when Minho’s voice snaps him back to reality. "Sungie, are you listening?", he takes a deep breath before he answers, "Yes, I’m listening, sorry, keep going.” He hopes that didn't come out as shaky as he heard in his head.
He wants to pay attention to his boyfriend, he really does, but when his voice is so perfect, a voice that hes heard a thousand times in every situation, and even the slightest movement makes him shiver, he can't. He feels so guilty, but he thinks about it in his head. Minho will speak for a long time, he always does. And not that he minded, of course. Jisung could probably time exactly when he will stop, and he’s so horny he could probably cum fast enough. So after a quick debate and some thinking, mostly with his dick rather than with his head, he decides if he makes the odd agreement to Minhos statements then he can do it.
He listens to Minhos voice, slightly blocking out his words, just listening, envisioning Minho behind him, kissing up his neck, whispering how good he is for him, while the nickname rings in his head.
Princess, Princess, Princess.
It's like music note and his head is the placeholder, bouncing off each and every wall of his skull. He makes a humming sound agreeing to whatever Minho just asked, all he heard was "Right?". He begins with just a touch, slowly trailing his fingers along his dick, almost as if admiring it. As if wrapping his entire hand around it will make it break away, he then softly exhales, trying his best to keep quiet so that his boyfriend doesn’t catch on to what he’s doing.
He slowly wraps his hand around his length, in a pattern of sorts, and begins pumping, slowly but pleasurably. He pays attention only to hear when a question is being asked, and he should feel guilty, but he’s done this quite frequently. Mostly when the pent up frustration from work gets to him, and all he wants is to take it out on an orgasm, yet somehow his boyfriend seems to call at the worst times. But he misses him and decides he can multitask. He kind of likes it, touching himself secretly, with the possibility of getting caught, but he never does, so today won't be any different. Right? He starts pumping faster, making sure to even out his breathing. The only thing to be heard in his room is Minhos voice through his speakers, and his soft breathing. He's chasing his high, and it's approaching at insane speeds, while Minho is still talking, he feels himself getting dizzy, dizzy listening to his boyfriend and the feeling of the knot in his stomach.
He looks at his phone for less than a second and back at the wall next to his bed, his back arches as his orgasm is fast approaching, he covers his mouth with his hand, blinking back tears in his eyes. There’s not a single thought in his dazed mind, except for the desperate need to climax. The question "Isn't that right, Sungie?" echoes through his phone speakers and he hums in agreement but it comes out as a whine, a whine he so desperately needed to release, yet he hoped Minho didn’t hear. Knowing his boyfriend, he was bound to get in trouble if he were to get caught, and yet, that excited Han the most.
Meanwhile, Minho stays silent for a second before humming and continuing talking, but Jisung doesn't seem to notice. He suddenly feels the knot in his stomach get tighter and he strokes three more times and he's crying, coming on his mattress. He releases a lewd moan, one that could be mistaken by a scream if he wasn’t such a whore. He doesn’t even realize until he came down from his high three seconds after.
Fuck.
He is so fucked.
Did Minho hear that? He stares, still dizzy from his orgasm, he takes his hand off his dick and slowly sits up. He coughs once to clear his throat and breathes loudly. He picks up his phone and blinks away the tears still remaining in his eyes. "Min?" he asks, questioning if he's still there, the call is still on but hes met with silence. And then he hears a breath, one coming from Minho, through his nose. And hes scared, he jolts a little at the noise, waiting for him to say something. "you slut" and Jisung's eyes widened. Fuck hes so fucked, maybe he can play it off, be cool Jisung. "hm?" he hums in a question like tone, waiting for minhos answer patiently, "Jisung." and his voice has gone cold. It's deeper now, and more serious. "Yes Min?" He doesn't even know where to look, eyes darting everywhere as if Minho is staring right at him. "I'm gonna give you three tries, tell me what you were doing, and if you lie, you get punished, if you tell the truth, i'll be nicer." And Jisung gulps, he makes a sound that comes from the back of his throat, should he lie? Is he going to get punished anyway? He hopes not, kinda. "I wasn't doing anything" Hes lying so hard. "Two more tries." Fuck. What now? Lie again? "Min I-" "One more Sungie." he cuts him off before he can speak, knowing Jisung inside and out. "I was watching a video.." He says the last few words quietly, voice faltering. "Jisung. You lied, I know you better than anyone. Now don't you dare move." And the call end. Jisung sits there, wide eyed, in fear and doesn't move. he sets his phone down and waits.
15 Minutes later Minho comes to Jisungs house. He opens the door with his spare key, and Jisung just listens, to him opening the door, taking his shoes off, and walking through his house, right to Jisungs bedroom door.
Minho walks slowly to Jisung. When he reaches his bed he crouches on the floor, looking up at Jisung and taking one hand in the youngers, the other to his hair. He breaths and speaks softly. "Now baby, do you want to tell Daddy what you were doing?" Jisung avoids eye contact until Minho lets go of his hair and grabs his chin, forcing Jisung to look at him with his big brown doe eyes. "I'm sorry Daddy." he sniffles. "I just couldn't help it."
"Oh sweet baby, You're naughty you know that, right?" Jisung nods.
"Now tell me what you were doing hm?"
Jisung is quiet, his words barely audible. "well.. I was just touching myself, listening to your voice, i was being gentle, but I was so frustrated with work and-" Minho stalks his facial features, playing dot to to with connecting them all. "and you weren't here, I just needed some relief" His boyfriend picks him up pushes him back so he is laying with his head on the pillow. Minho crawls over, hovering above him, and smirks, he travels his hand down Jisungs chest, and he closes his legs, suddenly remembering he was infact still naked. Minho laughs and pushes his legs apart.
He took a good look into Jisung’s eyes, deciding whether or not he should taunt him a little more. “Y’know, baby…” He paused. “You know that your actions have consequences, right?” Jisung heard his words and whimpered softly, feeling intrigued, yet scared.
Minho glides his hand further down Jisungs slim figure, caressing the boy underneath him. He hums in satisfaction as he looks back up at Jisung, "How about.. you show me what you were doing the phone? Hm?"
Jisung's breath faltered, he knew Minho liked to humiliate him, and he nodded slightly, feeling embarrassed at the request.
"Whats wrong princess? you were adamant on touching yourself on the phone, why are you so shy Huh? Are you embarrassed that I know how much of a little slut you really are?" Minho looked serious now, his demeanour changing, his eyes turning into slits. Jisung knew he was in for it. He swallows down his pride as Minho grabs his hand, directing it to his dick.
"O-okay.." Jisung stutters softly, wrapping a hand around his dick, he tugs lightly, Minho watching his every move. He starts slow, eyes avoiding Minhos. As he starts with a slow pumping motion, Minho slaps his thigh.
"Don't be so cruel baby, do it properly."
Jisung gulps, daring to say his next words,
"Do it again.." he says lowly. "Please.."
Minho smirks at his words, "You like that?" He slaps his thigh again, harder this time.
Jisung whines as he picks up a faster pace, losing himself in the pleasure. As Minho continues to slap each thigh, gaining a red blush, he arches his back.
"Min- fuck, i'm close"
Minho snatches his hands away, reaching up and pinning them above his head. "You think i'm gonna let you cum that easily? You think you deserve it?"
Jisung yelps at the denial of his approaching orgasm,
"Min please i'll be good"
Minho takes his hands away from Jisungs, and places them in his hair, grabbing at the roots. He slides off the bed and takes Jisung with him. Minho now standing infront of the bed, and Jisung sat on the edge, his toes grazing the floor.
Minho undoes his jeans slowly and pulls them down to his mid thigh, "Show me how good you claim to be".
Jisung looks up at the older his brain malfunctioning with overstimulation, his eyes widen when he realises exactly what Minho wants. He hooks his fingers under the waistband of his boyfriend's underwear and pulls them down, cock springing and slapping against his t-shirt. The hand still in his hair pulls impatiently, as Jisung just admires the olders dick, never being able to get used to the size of it.
He opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out, tapping the tip against it and licking a drop of precum against the slit. He kitten licks up his cock, tracing the veins, staring up at Minho as he does so.
He wraps his lips around the head, hollowing out his cheeks as he sucks, watching Minhos head fall back in pleasure and the hand in his hair grips tighter.
He sinks down inch by inch, his tongue sitting on the bottom making it easier, until the breath from his nose is hitting the olders groin.
Minho grabs his hair, and pulls him up slightly, "Mm, you ready?" Jisung nods, squeezing his eyes shut for a split second as he relaxes his throat.
Minho starts slow, bucking his hips in and out of Jisungs mouth, pulling his head to match his thrusts. "Fuck Sungie, your mouth was fucking made for my cock". Jisung moans at the praise, vibrating around Minhos dick causing him to follow up with faster thrusts. "Always make Daddy feel so good baby fuck". Jisung knows Minho well, he knows that when his movements start to falter and his stomach clenches, his orgasm is approaching, and thats exactly what he's doing.
"I'm gonna cum-fuck!" As he pulls Jisung off with a pop. "Lay back down" Minho demands. And Jisung crawls back, flipping to his stomach and arching his back. He waits for something that never comes, all he hears is his Boyfriends breathy laugh.
"Your ass is pretty baby, but I want to see that sweet face of yours when i ruin you."
Jisung whimpers, and he flips around.
"Good boy."
Han could feel the tension between him and Minho. As they slowly drew closer, it was pure silence — Hans breath quickened as Minho laid his cold hands on him, one reaching for his mouth, aligning their bodies together and sending a million shivers down his spine as they connect.
Minhos aligned two fingers with Jisungs mouth, and tapped his bottom lip with them. Asking for entry. "Suck."
And he did. Because he knew after all he would get atleast something.
Minho's other hand drifted downwards, moving to his chest to flick squeeze Jisungs right nipple, causing him to moan around Minhos fingers. After his fingers were fully coated in saliva, he removes them, a line of spit connecting them. He drags them down to circle his rim before steadily pushing the tip of his finger in. He takes his other hand of Jisungs nipple and places it on his ass, massaging the plush honey skin. Jisung arched his back and whimpered at the burning sensation, calming down as it soon turned pleasurable.
Minho worked his finger in and out. When Jisung had adjusted to the pace, he added another. Scissoring him open, with Jisung involuntarily pushing down on his fingers, silently begging for more.
After adding a third finger, Jisung was already wrecked. He was so desperate to just be fucked, blinking back tears everytime Minho held his hips and stopped him from fucking himself on the digits.
Suddenly Minho pulled his fingers out, causing Jisung to clench around nothing and moan at the loss.
Minho held out his palm again, under Jisungs chin, tilting his head forward. Silently saying do it.
Jisung gets the idea and spits, "Thank you princess" He smirks, and reaches down to wrap a hand around his neglected cock.
He lines his dick up with Jisungs hole and looks up.
"Okay?"
Jisung nods his head which results in Minho spanking his ass.
"I didn't teach you to not use your words. Don't make me ask again."
"Yes, i'm okay, Please just fuck me"
He grants him another slap, "Greedy baby."
Jisung arches his back at the sting, and he hasn't even been fucked yet.
Minho slightly pushes in, and then hes not even half way before Jisung is begging for more.
He slides in all the way, with a little difficulty since they used spit instead of lube but thats okay.
Minho bottoms out, and puts his hands beside Jisungs body, as he slowly pulls out and slams back in. Instantly hitting Jisungs prostate.
With every thrust, Jisung clenches around him. Letting the olders cock explore every part of him, Not allowing a single wall to be unknown, until all Jisung will call for is Minho Minho Minho.
Minho picks up the pace, thrust harder and faster. While Jisung reaches out to touch, wishing to claim whats his, until Minho pulls his hands together. Remembering his boyfriend likes to touch, he doesn't allow him to, letting Jisung know this is still his punishment.
Jisung wraps his legs around Minho waist, as he leans forward, fucking impossibly deeper into Jisung.
"Fuck you're such a whore, my dirty bitch"
Jisung whimpers trying to wiggle out of Minhos grip.
"Daddy please-nnfgh, wan' touch"
Jisung babbles, struggling to see through hazed vision.
Minhos stares at him in awe, as if Jisung was a statue, specifically molded for his viewing pleasure.
"No princess, do you think bad kitties get treats?"
Jisung cowers his head, realising the argument was over before it even started, knowing Minhos hold was impossible to get out of, but also Minho incredibly hard to resist.
Minho lets go of Jisungs hands, knowing he doesn't dare to disobey him, sitting up to reach back down and slap his ass. Smirking as Jisung fucks down on his cock.
"More! Need More!"
Minho stares, mouth agape asif he wasn't using all his willpower to fuck Jisung. But looks down and gets an idea.
He wraps slim fingers around Jisungs cock, and tugs at the tip a few times watching the youngers face as he squirms.
"please.."
Jisung didn't even know what he was asking for, he was just begging for anything except the torture he was being put through right now.
When Minho watches his hips buck up, and listens to his breaths falter, he stops. He closes his hand at the tip and squeezes.
"So-shit- so fucking cruel Min"
Minho slaps his ass.
"Didn't know such harsh words could come out of your pretty mouth."
Minhos thrusts become weaker, and he grabs Jisungs hips to thrust him downwards and let his hands do most of the work.
"Gonna cum Sung."
Jisung springs his head up at the words, not breathing before he rushes out his sentence.
"In! In me! Please Daddy please..."
Minho smirks, "Want me to fill you up? You like being full of daddys cum?"
"Yeah fuck- m' such a slut for daddys cum"
Minho drapes over Jisungs body, cumming in him with 3 strokes, fucking deep into him before bottoming out again and catching his breath.
Minho leans over to the table next to Jisungs bed, and grabs something the younger can't see. He tilts his head in question until he feels his hole being punctured with a cool feeling.
Minho just put a fucking plug in him.
"So pretty my sweet boy.. Wanna keep my cum in you forever."
Minho turns his attention back to Jisungs neglected cock, moving down the bed until hes face to face with the head. He grabs his boyfriends thighs, and flattens his tongue on the firey red tip.
"Please baby please"
Jisung begs, pleading for his release he so wishes to be granted.
Minho sinks all the way down instantly, swirling his tongue around while pressed against his boyfriends freshly trimmed pubic hair. He stays there for a while, pushing past his gag reflex just to please his baby.
He pops off in one swift motion. Looking at Jisung crying and gripping and the sheets with overstimulation, "Let yourself go baby, cum for me. You've been so good."
And Jisung does. He lets himself go, falling into his boyfriends arms.
He shakes as he cums, so overstimulated and exhausted. He screams and squeezes his eyes shut as cum paints his tummy with white ropes. Minho holds him through it, singing praise into his body, reassuring him and making it 100x better.
As he comes down from his high, he opens his eye's slowly. Minho is smiling at him when he finally crawls up and kisses him.
It's soft and tender, like a rainbow after a heavy batch of rain.
"You feeling okay?"
Jisung holds his face.
"Always okay when i'm with you Min."
Minho smiles and kisses the corner of his lip.
"Be right back."
Jisung frowns and the loss of heat next to him until he hears the bath running in the next room.
Minho comes back and sits down.
"Don't move baby."
He holds Jisungs hand as he reaches down and slowly removes the plug, expecting the tight grip to his palm that comes with the pain of it being slid out the boys hole.
Jisung lifts his arms up, "Carry..".
Minho giggles at his cuteness, and carries him bridal style to the bathroom. He puts a bath bomb in and lights a candle and eventually gets in himself.
He washes himself and Jisung and then he carries the younger back to bed. Minho slides him some pyajamas and dresses him, just some boxers and one of Minhos oversized shirts he stole a long time ago. Minho gets dressed and crawls in the bed, letting the younger boy embrace his warmth and sit his head on his chest.
"I love you."
Minho kisses his head through his freshly washed hair, and rubs his back softly.
"I love you more princess."