Blow my game
Title: Blow my game
Pairing: Jongin/Sehun, super duper mega ninja!Luhan/Minseok
Rating: NC-17
Length: 5,423 words
Warnings: un-betaed(really forgive me), almost pwp (wait, almost? I thinks it's just plain pwp) general graphic sex, swearing, blowjob, dirty talking, orgasm denial, slight bondage, fingering.
Summary: Jongin ditching school to play computer games is not amusing, especially for Sehun.
DIsclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
Notes: I don't know how my idea of just Sehun blowing Jongin while he played a computer game turned into this.....I hope the smut is good though, it's my second time writing it and I still dont know if I could get a good hold of what I was writing. Enjoy!
It’s just another stupid day for Sehun, school was boring, Luhan kept talking nonsense. He could care less when his source of fun was sick at home.
He knocked at the Kim’s door at 6:30am, Mrs. Kim answered the door and told Sehun the terrible news: he’d have to walk (actually run, because he was late already and he was also sad that he couldn’t go upstairs to check up on him) to school alone because his pretty boyfriend decided to have stomach flu. Oh joy, no Jongin for the whole day.
After lunch, Jongin’s parents usually leave for work again and that’s the perfect opportunity to pay a little visit. If you know what Sehun means.
He knocks on the door once. Twice. Thrice. No response, no shuffling sound coming from inside and Sehun has to pull out the emergency key under one of Jongin’s mom vase of flowers. What if Jongin fainted or is dehydrated?
He didn’t reply to any of Sehun’s messages of ‘get well soon’ and ‘i miss you’ and ‘can i come over later?’ and Sehun is growing worried at each minute. It’s not like Jongin is cheating on him, right?
His hand is shaking when he unlocks the door and the house is dead silence. He feels like he’s in a horror movie. He will go upstairs and Jongin’s door will be half opened and when he peers through it he’ll see red on the floor and a body lying somewhere. He will scream and faint. But what he sees when he peeks into Jongin’s room is not what he expected.
“Are you fucking serious?” Sehun slams the door open and Jongin jolts on the chair he’s currently sitting, knocking a few mangas to the ground and he groans because his knee just hit the edge of the desk.
“Sehun?” he actually was wondering if it was his mother who forgot something like her sunglasses again, or a wallet, or her red lipstick, that lipstick has a nice color, it looked nice on Sehun that one time when-
“You dumb fuck, why you didn’t come to school? Your mom said you were sick but looks like the opposite.” Sehun kicks one of the Naruto mangas on the floor, he doesn’t care if Naruto is looking at Hinata or if they’ll battle or something because of the flaming background, he just wants to know what Jongin is up to.
“No!” Jongin flails and makes a run to grab his precious japanese comics from the ground and away from Sehun’s dangerous foot threatening to ruin his babies.
“Are you serious?” Sehun sits at the chair that Jongin was previously and takes a look at the screen.
The green diamond shining makes Sehun rolls his eyes, seriously?
“You’re not with stomach flu you bitch. You ditched school to play?! And more, to play The Sims, at least is The Sims 3, if it were like first one of the series I’d kick you for leaving me alone with Luhan talking about his manly crush on Minseok.” Sehun supports his feet on Jongin’s desk and purposely knocks down some volumes of Toriko. Jongin yelps and throws himself trying to save them from the fall.
“You’re so mean, I only got the game yesterday and I would have called you but you’re too much of a prude to miss classes even for a day.” Jongin is lying on the carpet, hugging his mangas to his chest and Sehun looks down at him, waiting for further details about his indoor adventures. “It took me four fucking hours to ace the characters appearance, Sehun. I only started playing past 3am, at 5:30am I pretended I was asleep, mom came to wake me up and I wanted to play it so badly I said I wasn’t feeling well and she believed me. Parents went to work, and I played, they came back to lunch, I was at the bed, they went back to work, I went back to the game and you came to abuse my stuff.”
Sehun is not paying attention to Jongin talking, instead he’s looking at the screen again, eyes small while he glares at what he can take sight of.
“Is that you?” Sehun points at the black haired boy on the game, he looks oddly similar to Jongin and the latter blushes, and Sehun confirms when he puts the cursor on the character and it reads Kim Jongin.
“Who’s that girl?” Sehun glares at the real Jongin. “If it’s your ex I’m gonna kill you.”
“Ah, that, don’t look at it, please.” Jongin gets up and tries to get Sehun out of his computer. “Go away, let’s eat something downstairs.”
“Now that you told me to not look at it. I’ll look at it.” Sehun holds Jongin’s hands and strolls around with the cursor until he finds the damn character he wants to see, under the name of…..
Kim Sehunah.
“Jongin?” Sehun voices, expression somehow unreadable and Jongin is dead silent.
"That's my name." Jongin tries to avoid the question he knows Sehun will make.
"You had an ex-girlfriend called Sehunah. I thought her name was Soojung. Jongin, you didn't tell me?" Sehun's face is serious, his mouth is a firm line and Jongin can't control the fit of laughter that erupts from his lips.
"First, what the fuck Sehun, you say it like I dated Soojung last year when it was like 7 years ago and I not even know where she lives now. Second, do you think I'd have dated someone without telling you? Come on, you're my best friend and third. Are you dumb? I can't make a male character and impregnate him with my other male character. This is not how things work buddy, I recommend you to start paying attention to our biology classes." Jongin ends his speech with a little shove on his boyfriend's face.
"Besides, of course the character is you dumb fuck. Sehunah, if you put on my mother's lipstick again, I may call you like this." Jongin says playfully and Sehun snorts at him, he looks awesome with red, he might give it a try later.
"Can I play too?" Sehun asks, Jongin already forgot about him and is feeding his electronic dog some food.
Jongin pulls a chair beside him and pats it. Sehun doesn't utter a single word and sits right next to his boyfriend.
"Why I am the girl?" Sehun asks when Jongin commands his character to cook dinner.
"You're always the girl. Between, take a look, I put red lipstick on her." Jongin laughs. "Damn that lipstick, I had it all over my body and I had to rub myself during shower until a new layer of skin appeared. That greasy crap was hell to get rid off."
"But you liked it." Sehun takes control of the game and tells Jongin to flirt with Sehunah. The point he brought up shuts Jongin almost immediately.
He takes the computer mouse back and feeds his other dog.
"How was school?" Jongin asks trying to make conversation. "Was it good? Did they miss me? Do we have homework to do? Did you bring me food?"
"Shut up! It was crap, Luhan wouldn't stay quiet for a minute, and we're not even in the same class. Or same year. I didn't bring anything and if I did I ate on the way." Sehun snaps and Jongin is too busy swimming in a pool to look over at him. "But I missed you. A lot. What's the fun when your bestfriend is not there?"
"Boyfriend." Jongin corrects him and Sehun sinks further on his seat, which is hurting his butt by the way.
"Jongin?" Sehun calls out and Jongin hums in response. "Did you shower today?"
"Why you ask?" He replies, eyes still glued to the screen.
"Just wondering." Sehun looks around and spots Naruto's doll in a shelf. 'Collectible action figure' were Jongin's words, but he could care less, sometimes Jongin gives his stupid otaku belongings more attention than he gives Sehun. Same applies for video games.
Sehun likes video games, but he's not sure about liking Jongin with video games.
"Yes, I did took a shower while my parents were home. As always, mom was worried and said I needed one." He says after a minute of silence, just the sound of clicking being heard.
Jongin hears Sehun beside him but in the next second, he's not there anymore.
He pauses his game and gets up, still wearing pajamas, he opted for it since he wouldn't be leaving the house and that it was much more comfortable than jeans and shirts.
"Sehun?" Jongin asks and he doesn't notice the sudden movement of his naughty boyfriend under the table where his computer is placed.
Jongin sits back and wonders how Sehun could leave him alone without announcing.
He yelps when something comes in contact with him from under the table.
He looks down and Sehun is there, hair messed, the space is not that big, long legs finding it difficult to move. Yet, there he is, and now Jongin notices what touched him: Sehun's hand teasingly poking his boneless cock.
"You, horny teenager, get out." Jongin jokes and Sehun rubs his hands on the fabric of Jongin's pants, harder and faster.
Jongin's mouth produces a sound and Sehun recognizes it as a moan and he smirks to himself.
"You were saying?" Sehun deadpans and keeps creating friction until he senses that, maybe, Jongin's pants must feel a lot more tigh. But Jongin is wearing pajamas so that's not a problem at all. Though, for Sehun, the pants are on his way of getting what he wants.
"Can you take them off?" Sehun asks and receives a light kick on his shin.
"No. I'm busy building a family here." Jongin's voice wavers and Sehun knows Jongin wants it as much as he wants.
"Your choice, I'll do it anyway." Sehun finishes his.phrase and frees Jongin's almost erection out of his loose pajama pants and briefs.
"Sehun." Jongin's voice is demanding and it sends shivers down his spine. "I said no."
"I said yes." He says and just to start, he licks the tip of Jongin's cock and waits for a reaction, which is almost as automatic as Monggu’s reaction to food. Jongin closes his eyes and bits his lower lip, quivering from the small waves of pleasure Sehun is sending him from below.
Jongin groans, he’s fully hard now, and Sehun just laughs at his face. Jongin can’t resist Sehun. Jongin can’t resist Sehun’s mouth.
“That’s not fair.” Jongin breathes out heavily. “Let me play my fucking game. Hands off my dick. Mouth off my dick, in your case.”
Sehun snorts, Jongin’s expression tells otherwise.
“Are you sure?” Sehun asks and laughs mentally, he’s saying this but he’s not going to grant Jongin’s wishes anyway.
“Yes, stay away- Sehun!” Jongin screams/moans when Sehun takes his entire length on his mouth in one go. He chokes but it’s not like he’s not used to Jongin hitting the back of his throat.
Sehun says something, but Jongin can’t grasp what he’s trying to tell him. He can’t tell if he’s really serious or just fucking around with him, because when Sehun speaks, it send his vocal vibrations through the sensitive skin of his cock and it has his eyes rolling because of all the pleasure that it implies.
His hands tremble while he tries to ignore Sehun and play his game, Sehunah is also being a little shit to Jongin there and he gives up, the dog is pissing him off, it’s not doing what he tells him to.
He hates (not really) to succumb to Sehun’s wills, but he has no other option (yes, he does).
Sehun’s tongue works wonders on him and he grunts when he releases his cock with an obscene popping sound of his mouth.
“Giving in already?” Sehun licks his lips and raises one of his brows at Jongin, who’s somehow managing to blush.
“The game is disobeying me, I’m tired of it. I need some sleep. Excuse me Sehun, you’re in the way.” Jongin gets up from his chair and tucks himself back into his pants, still hard though. He shoos Sehun out of his current position and falls to the mattress, crying a little at the friction that his bed created against his pants and he yells when Sehun slumps his body on top of him.
“Get off, get off, I’m gonna die suffocated.” Sehun laughs and Jongin takes knowledge of his double meaning sentence.
Sehun follows Jongin’s words and rolls to the side, giving him a sly grin and Jongin knows better than anyone else what Sehun wants.
And when Sehun wants something, he’ll only stop being a stupid whiny little brat when he gets what he wants. Which happens quite frequently, Jongin is a sucker for Sehun’s needs.
“Can I get you off now? So you won’t die suffocated.” Sehun’s fingers lay dangerously on Jongin’s abdomen and he dances them lower and lower until Jongin’s breathing is a mishmash.
“Just go. Weren’t you so excited for me to cope with it?” Jongin snaps, his brain trying to process the load of synapses Sehun’s fingers are sending to his poor brain.
“Weren’t you so eager to not let me blow you? Now wait.” he gives Jongin’s cock a light squeeze and the latter starts to hit him with a pillow.
“Stop with your games, stop it or I won’t help you when you’re done with me.” Jongin sucks in a huge amount of air when Sehun yanks his pants and briefs down to his knees and hungrily licks the slit while holding Jongin’s hips down preventing him from shoving his dick into his mouth like he always tries, because ‘you’re so fucking slow with your mouth Sehun’. Yeah, with his mouth, not his tongue. That’s why Jongin gets on the verge of grabbing Sehun’s hair and thrusting his cock between pinky bruised lips repeatebly.
But Sehun is just like a cat, he likes to lick every inch and he takes his own time. Jongin hates cats.
He actually gets hold of Sehun’s soft chestnut locks, the boy stops mouthing him and looks up with angry judging eyes.
“Hands off my hair or I won’t let you come, plus I still have those handcuffs, don’t make me use them on you now.” Sehun threatens and presses the tip of his index finger at the tip of Jongin’s cock and smirks how the latter rolls his eyes, be it pleasure or be it rage.
“You’re such a pussy, I hate you.” Jongin yanks a part of the bed sheets and buries his face on it. Sehun gets of hold of the cloth and throws it somewhere else.
“What now?” Jongin screams and the way Sehun is looking at his eyes makes him feel a little uneasy.
“Just stay still. I wanna hear you scream my name.” after giving Jongin all the warnings, he takes him into his mouth once again.
This time Sehun decides to do as Jongin wishes, he doesn’t tease him with his tongue, instead he tries to take him as deep as he can, until it hits the back of his throat, just like when Jongin was still playing on his computer, and his excellent hold of his gag reflexes, already used to Jongin’s size, makes its work.
His eyes start to water but the way Jongin is whimpering his name so softly and so so lovely makes it up for everything.
Jongin never ever announces when he’s coming and Sehun needs to guess, and he’s always wrong. There were one time when he thought he was right and got his face full of cum and he’s not into this kind of kink, he sticks to just swallowing everything he can.
This time Jongin makes a strangled shrieking sound and Sehun prepares himself to do his best to not spit around like their first time.
He comes hot, heavy and thick and Sehun chokes down all the come while Jongin shakes under him, white clouding his eyes for a few seconds and he’s coming back from his high right after.
Licking his lips, Sehun climbs Jongin’s body until he reaches his mouth and places a needy kiss, taking advantage of Jongin’s weariness to slip his tongue into his mouth and lick every space he can reach.
“Why the fuck you always kiss me after doing this?” Jongin wipes his mouth and sits on his bed. “That’s so gross, I really don’t wanna taste myself on you.”
“The face you make is always funny to look at.” Sehun places a chaste kiss to his lips before sitting up. He rubs his eyes and groans, his jeans feel so tight and Jongin needs to take care of this.
His boyfriend gets the message as he unzips his pants, clothes carelessly thrown to the cold floor and he pushes Sehun against the mattress.
Jongin kisses Sehun’s swollen lips and lifts his shirt revealing his white soft skin, he roams his hands on his chest and hums in appreciation.
Throwing the remaining piece of clothing away, Jongin kisses Sehun all the way down slowly and sweetly, sucking little red marks all over his skin while Sehun breaths out his name at every inch that he gets near his cock.
“I’m not gonna use my mouth okay?” Jongin says and Sehun stops him.
“Can you just fuck me already?” Sehun asks breathless, the room is too hot, there’s only one centimeter of the window opened and he can see the sun peeking through the blue navy curtains. He looks at the ceiling and waits for Jongin to decide what he wants to do.
“Okay.” Jongin gets up and takes the lube out of his nightstand, he throws it at Sehun and strips out of the shirt he was still wearing. “Wanna top this time?”
“You’re sure?” Sehun asks as he opens the bottle and smell its contents. “You bought blue raspberry lube? What the fuck.”
“Yes, I’m all worn out, not enough sleep and you did things to me.” Sehun chuckles and takes some of the liquid on his digits. “It tastes good you know. I tried it yesterday, I bought it after I got the game.”
He sits at the bed and sucks on Sehun’s fingers, the ones sticky with lube. Sehun’s arousal grows at the feeling of Jongin’s tongue licking his fingers clean.
Jongin is pushed down by Sehun and the latter kisses him with the same passion he does every single day.
“I’m going slow, you’re not used to it like me.” Sehun says as he inserts the first finger and Jongin closes his eyes tight, the pain is bearable, he bottomed a few times already but not as often as Sehun. Every time they decide it’s his turn, he wants to congratulate the boy for enduring everything.
Sehun looks up at his face searching for any signal; he nods his head, and so as allowed he insert a second finger and shudders run down his spine, it’s almost electrifying the mix of pain and pleasure confuse his senses but after a minute of Sehun scissoring him open, he’s fucking himself on his fingers and Sehun holds his hips. He whispers ‘how he needs to learn to be patient’ while he inserts his third finger and it’s not pain anymore but it’s pure bliss and he swears that if Sehun keeps curling his fingers inside him like this he might come.
The sudden loss of contact has Jongin groaning out loud and Sehun whispers some more about ‘how patience is a virtue’. He rips open the pack of the condom he got from his pocket but threw carelessly on the same nightstand and rolls it down his neglected cock and spreads the lube in it.
“Can I?” Sehun positions himself in front of Jongin’s entrance, his lips are red from all the biting he did and eyes involuntarily glassy. Jongin nods, he wants, he needs to be filled by Sehun and Sehun is caring enough to enter him slowly, but impatient Jongin doesn’t need him to be so gentle when all the lust in taking control of his actions.
He slams into Sehun and startles his poor caring boyfriend with all his greediness, he furiously shakes his hips and earns a husky moan escaping Sehun’s mouth.
“Stop it. How many fucking times I have to tell you to calm you tits and be patient? I’m going to stay still. I won’t move if you don’t do as I say.”Jongin groans and attempts to shake his hips once again and ends up earning a slap on his thigh.
He shuts his mouth and looks away, Sehun knows how to tame him and that’s embarrassing. He’s usually the one in command.
Pleased at Jongin obeying his order, Sehun starts to move, painfully slow in Jongin’s opinion, but he’s clever enough to not bother his boyfriend’s pace right now that he finally (fucking finally) started thrusting into him.
Sehun knows Jongin is always anxious and wanting for things to be ended up quickly, and Jongin knows well, very very well, how Sehun disapproves this kind of behavior of his. That’s probably why Sehun tortures Jongin, but it’s mostly because he wants to enjoy every millisecond of everything.
That’s why Sehun kisses him slowly, Jongin always feels like a porcelain doll when he’s on Sehun's arms. Sehun says what he wants Jongin to know with calm, and Sehun hates when he doesn’t give him further notice about what he’ll be doing when he’s not around.
That’s probably why he was mad at him earlier.
Jongin tries to distract himself with some thoughts and wonders while Sehun is working his way into him. Now that Jongin stopped to think, he’s so used to know the spot he knows that can make Sehun scream his name that he realizes how fast they usually are, he’s always making things quick, rushed even, but every time Sehun is in charge he discovers something new.
Today he takes note that Sehun not only starts slow but he also doesn’t go for the same angle at the very next thrust, like he’s searching the spot he needs to hit.
And that’s exactly what Sehun is doing, Jongin is caught by surprise when he hits that sweet spot that gets his back arching and his eyes rolling and he screams when Sehun decides to go somewhere else smirking down at him.
“What the fuck Sehun!” Jongin circles his legs around Sehun’s waist and the latter holds him down to prevent him to start fucking himself into him.
“Punishment. Just bear with it or it’ll be worse. I can pull out and jerk myself off and leave you hanging.” Jongin closes his eyes and groans, he’s never gonna forget to inform Sehun about anything he’s doing anymore if it means this kind of treatment.
“You sick little cockslut, I’m gonna murder you later.” Jongin unwraps his legs and follows Sehun’s rules by now.
Obedient Jongin is one of Sehun’s favorite types of Jongin and he rewards his lover, speeding up and thrusting harder. Jongin is once again surprised by Sehun, he hits accidentally the headboard of his bed and grunts, cursing the wooden for being so hard (why wouldn’t it be?).
Sehun laughs and pulls him down, avoiding the killer headboard as he kisses Jongin while rubbing his head to ease the pain.
“I’m going to grant you one wish.” Sehun whispers and Jongin groans, Sehun stopped, again. But when his ears catches up his low words, he licks his lips and pecks Sehun.
“Please, go faster and harder.” he’s sweating and Sehun wants to lick every part of Jongin, but that’d be disgusting and he puts the thought aside and does as Jongin wishes.
He thrusts harder, faster and deeper, he holds Jongin by the shoulders to prevent another aching head but it doesn’t preclude the bed to make its cracking noises, and Sehun hopes Jongin’s neighbors aren’t home or they must be scared by how his name is being screamed at the moment.
Though Sehun is not hitting ‘that’ spot Jongin wants him to, he’s already so loud, he can’t imagine if he can be louder, since he himself is just mewling from time to time, he doesn’t have the chance to make too much noises, he’s too busy trying to satisfact Jongin to even bother. Although, he can’t avoid some moans and grunts from leaving his mouth when Jongin clenches around him.
He decides to give Jongin what he wants. His cock rubs against Jongin’s prostate as he frantically goes in and out.
Jongin arches his back again, he closes his eyes and his mouth hangs open, moan stuck in his throat and he feels that familiar pricking feeling coiling at his abdomen.
That’s the only case when Sehun knows Jongin is about to come: when he’s charge of everything; Jongin starts scratching the bed sheets and he circles his legs once again on Sehun’s waist and, if it was even possible, Sehun goes faster using Jongin’s legs as a ‘catapult’ to speed up.
It’s the second time Jongin comes, but harder and he blackouts for a full minute while Sehun keeps his pace and comes right after him, spilling into the condom, boneless as he takes out and throws it at the nearest trashbin. Cleaning his stomach that’s almost dripping cum with some papers he found at the desk
“That was-” Jongin pants right next to him and he’s still out of words and his brain is trying to function, his orgasm felt like an explosion and he’s still high on pleasure.
“Amazing, fantastic, fucking awesome? I know I’m good.” Sehun hugs Jongin and blows air on his sweaty hair while his fingers travel through his well built chest;
“Exciting! Why don’t you top more?” Jongin bites Sehun’s fingers and sucks lovemarks on his neck.
“I don’t have enough stamina like you?” Sehun’s body tenses when Jongin bites his sensitive skin.
“Wait, let me make it up for you now. You know, you let me come twice, and that was mind blowing between.” Jongin picked up the same lip licking habit of Sehun and he does it as frequently as the boy lying beside him. He eyes his boyfriend and waits for an answer.
“Like what?” Sehun asks animated, Jongin is not one to disappoint his expectations.
“Pass me the lube.” he demands and Sehun is almost jumping when he tosses the object at Jongin. The look Jongin sent got him aroused in an instant.
He wets three fingers and smells the lube, he still has a thing for it as he licks his fingers clean and hums. Sehun groans from where he’s at the moment, Jongin sucking on his fingers is quite a sight.
Jongin takes more lube and spreads it between his fingers.
Sehun knows exactly what he’s going to do by now.
“So you’re going to finger me, huh?” Sehun asks cheerfully and Jongin laughs because, yes, Sehun is getting excited just by the thought of it.
“I know how you like it. Bet I can make you come with just two fingers.” Jongin sticks the first one into Sehun and the latter winces at the intrusion but doesn’t object. He also bets he can come with just two fingers inside of him anyway.
Just by curling this one finger, Jongin manages to make Sehun spill random words around and get hard again.
He pulls out and soaks his finger with more lube. Sehun is calm enough to not whine because of the loss of contact.
He uses two fingers in one go and Sehun moans a little louder, his toes curl at the sensation that goes through his body all the way to his brain, processing all the sensations that make his skin burn with desire.
Jongin works his fingers in and out of Sehun and supports one of the boy’s legs on his left shoulder to help him to get better access.
He twists his fingers near that place Sehun wants him to hit and Sehun feels how he’s teasing him with every press of his digits near that area.
But he’s not begging Jongin to go faster harder or deeper or anything and Jongin is frustrated because if it was him he’d have kicked Sehun out of the bed already.
Controlled bitch is not on his knees and the only way Jongin can make Sehun beg for more is doing what he’s supposed to do. So instead of teasing his boyfriend some more, he viciously rubs his fingers against Sehun’s prostate and the latter jolts in surprise, his voice comes out like a strangled cry and Jongin tries to hold his boner, Sehun’s sweet husky voice ringing loudly on his ears.
“Don’t you dare touch yourself.” Jongin says when he detects what Sehun is about to do, his shaking hand backs away and he huffs at the same time he manages to groan, because one: Jongin knows how to move his fingers and two: his cock is aching and twitching and he really needs to touch himself if he doesn’t come faster.
“I’ll make it fast.” Jongin rubs at that same spot vigorously and curls his fingers at the same time, trying not to scratch his boyfriend’s insides.
Sehun’s eyesight start to blur slightly and he’s coming, breathy moan leaving his lips as Jongin turns his head in time to not get it on his face.
At the time Sehun comes back to his senses Jongin is trying to wipe the cum out of his hair and Sehun laughs at his face.
“I was thinking before, you know how there are people into S&M, right?” Sehun says out of nowhere and Jongin’s eyes scream ‘fucking no’ and Sehun laughs some more, because that’s not his point. “I mean, I was analyzing and we could call us S&S and this joke is not even funny, I’m shutting my mouth.”
Jongin proves Sehun’s argument/joke by slapping his thigh as he gets up and pulls him on his feet too. Yanking his bed sheets, the ones he’ll need to put on the washing machine before his mom decides to come back from her work.
“Go shower, I’ll follow after, I need to, you know clean up the room.” Jongin opens his closet and takes some of Sehun’s spare clothes, urging him to go to the bathroom.
“Need help?” Sehun kicks the clothes on the ground and Jongin laughs at his awkward naked boyfriend looking to the ground.
“No no, honey. I got it. Go shower. Let’s play The Sims after it.” he taps Sehun’s ass; he yelps and jolts to the bathroom.
“You’re not sick anymore?” Luhans asks when he sees Jongin and Sehun entering the school.
“He never was.” Sehun snorts and shoves Luhan to the side, he needs to get his books from his locker.
“Why are you limping then?” Minseok appears from behind them and startles Luhan.
“We had fun yesterday.” Sehun says and yes, Jongin gets the double meaning words.
“What did you guys play?” Luhan probably knows what Sehun is talking about too, but asks anyway and Minseok decides to search for something on his backpack to avoid awkward conversations.
“We played The Sim 3.” Jongin interrupts and leans against the lockers. Luhan looks surprised about this information and stares at Sehun, waiting for them to tell the whole thing.
“And we had a whole week worth of sex in just one afternoon.” Sehun grins and Jongin groans.
“Aren’t you the bottom though? Why is Jongin the one looking like he’s hurt there?” Minseok coughs when the words leave his mouth, he didn’t intend to intrude on the conversation.
“Yeah but-” Jongin shuts Sehun’s mouth with his hand and manhandles him through the corridor gesturing violently with his arms and slapping him a few times.
“What do you think he was going to say?” Luhan nudges Minseok, who’s been distracting himself with a book.
“I don’t know.” he flips one page. “Maybe something like ‘Yeah but I was feeling sore from last night so he let me do it this time’. You know how they are.”
Luhan slaps Minseok’s arm and his friend drops the book, he glares at Luhan but ends up laughing.
They surely don’t want to know what Sehun was going to say.
started: 14/01/30
finished: 14/02/02
Pairing: Jongin/Sehun, super duper mega ninja!Luhan/Minseok
Rating: NC-17
Length: 5,423 words
Warnings: un-betaed(really forgive me), almost pwp (wait, almost? I thinks it's just plain pwp) general graphic sex, swearing, blowjob, dirty talking, orgasm denial, slight bondage, fingering.
Summary: Jongin ditching school to play computer games is not amusing, especially for Sehun.
DIsclaimer: I own nothing but the plot.
Notes: I don't know how my idea of just Sehun blowing Jongin while he played a computer game turned into this.....I hope the smut is good though, it's my second time writing it and I still dont know if I could get a good hold of what I was writing. Enjoy!
It’s just another stupid day for Sehun, school was boring, Luhan kept talking nonsense. He could care less when his source of fun was sick at home.
He knocked at the Kim’s door at 6:30am, Mrs. Kim answered the door and told Sehun the terrible news: he’d have to walk (actually run, because he was late already and he was also sad that he couldn’t go upstairs to check up on him) to school alone because his pretty boyfriend decided to have stomach flu. Oh joy, no Jongin for the whole day.
After lunch, Jongin’s parents usually leave for work again and that’s the perfect opportunity to pay a little visit. If you know what Sehun means.
He knocks on the door once. Twice. Thrice. No response, no shuffling sound coming from inside and Sehun has to pull out the emergency key under one of Jongin’s mom vase of flowers. What if Jongin fainted or is dehydrated?
He didn’t reply to any of Sehun’s messages of ‘get well soon’ and ‘i miss you’ and ‘can i come over later?’ and Sehun is growing worried at each minute. It’s not like Jongin is cheating on him, right?
His hand is shaking when he unlocks the door and the house is dead silence. He feels like he’s in a horror movie. He will go upstairs and Jongin’s door will be half opened and when he peers through it he’ll see red on the floor and a body lying somewhere. He will scream and faint. But what he sees when he peeks into Jongin’s room is not what he expected.
“Are you fucking serious?” Sehun slams the door open and Jongin jolts on the chair he’s currently sitting, knocking a few mangas to the ground and he groans because his knee just hit the edge of the desk.
“Sehun?” he actually was wondering if it was his mother who forgot something like her sunglasses again, or a wallet, or her red lipstick, that lipstick has a nice color, it looked nice on Sehun that one time when-
“You dumb fuck, why you didn’t come to school? Your mom said you were sick but looks like the opposite.” Sehun kicks one of the Naruto mangas on the floor, he doesn’t care if Naruto is looking at Hinata or if they’ll battle or something because of the flaming background, he just wants to know what Jongin is up to.
“No!” Jongin flails and makes a run to grab his precious japanese comics from the ground and away from Sehun’s dangerous foot threatening to ruin his babies.
“Are you serious?” Sehun sits at the chair that Jongin was previously and takes a look at the screen.
The green diamond shining makes Sehun rolls his eyes, seriously?
“You’re not with stomach flu you bitch. You ditched school to play?! And more, to play The Sims, at least is The Sims 3, if it were like first one of the series I’d kick you for leaving me alone with Luhan talking about his manly crush on Minseok.” Sehun supports his feet on Jongin’s desk and purposely knocks down some volumes of Toriko. Jongin yelps and throws himself trying to save them from the fall.
“You’re so mean, I only got the game yesterday and I would have called you but you’re too much of a prude to miss classes even for a day.” Jongin is lying on the carpet, hugging his mangas to his chest and Sehun looks down at him, waiting for further details about his indoor adventures. “It took me four fucking hours to ace the characters appearance, Sehun. I only started playing past 3am, at 5:30am I pretended I was asleep, mom came to wake me up and I wanted to play it so badly I said I wasn’t feeling well and she believed me. Parents went to work, and I played, they came back to lunch, I was at the bed, they went back to work, I went back to the game and you came to abuse my stuff.”
Sehun is not paying attention to Jongin talking, instead he’s looking at the screen again, eyes small while he glares at what he can take sight of.
“Is that you?” Sehun points at the black haired boy on the game, he looks oddly similar to Jongin and the latter blushes, and Sehun confirms when he puts the cursor on the character and it reads Kim Jongin.
“Who’s that girl?” Sehun glares at the real Jongin. “If it’s your ex I’m gonna kill you.”
“Ah, that, don’t look at it, please.” Jongin gets up and tries to get Sehun out of his computer. “Go away, let’s eat something downstairs.”
“Now that you told me to not look at it. I’ll look at it.” Sehun holds Jongin’s hands and strolls around with the cursor until he finds the damn character he wants to see, under the name of…..
Kim Sehunah.
“Jongin?” Sehun voices, expression somehow unreadable and Jongin is dead silent.
"That's my name." Jongin tries to avoid the question he knows Sehun will make.
"You had an ex-girlfriend called Sehunah. I thought her name was Soojung. Jongin, you didn't tell me?" Sehun's face is serious, his mouth is a firm line and Jongin can't control the fit of laughter that erupts from his lips.
"First, what the fuck Sehun, you say it like I dated Soojung last year when it was like 7 years ago and I not even know where she lives now. Second, do you think I'd have dated someone without telling you? Come on, you're my best friend and third. Are you dumb? I can't make a male character and impregnate him with my other male character. This is not how things work buddy, I recommend you to start paying attention to our biology classes." Jongin ends his speech with a little shove on his boyfriend's face.
"Besides, of course the character is you dumb fuck. Sehunah, if you put on my mother's lipstick again, I may call you like this." Jongin says playfully and Sehun snorts at him, he looks awesome with red, he might give it a try later.
"Can I play too?" Sehun asks, Jongin already forgot about him and is feeding his electronic dog some food.
Jongin pulls a chair beside him and pats it. Sehun doesn't utter a single word and sits right next to his boyfriend.
"Why I am the girl?" Sehun asks when Jongin commands his character to cook dinner.
"You're always the girl. Between, take a look, I put red lipstick on her." Jongin laughs. "Damn that lipstick, I had it all over my body and I had to rub myself during shower until a new layer of skin appeared. That greasy crap was hell to get rid off."
"But you liked it." Sehun takes control of the game and tells Jongin to flirt with Sehunah. The point he brought up shuts Jongin almost immediately.
He takes the computer mouse back and feeds his other dog.
"How was school?" Jongin asks trying to make conversation. "Was it good? Did they miss me? Do we have homework to do? Did you bring me food?"
"Shut up! It was crap, Luhan wouldn't stay quiet for a minute, and we're not even in the same class. Or same year. I didn't bring anything and if I did I ate on the way." Sehun snaps and Jongin is too busy swimming in a pool to look over at him. "But I missed you. A lot. What's the fun when your bestfriend is not there?"
"Boyfriend." Jongin corrects him and Sehun sinks further on his seat, which is hurting his butt by the way.
"Jongin?" Sehun calls out and Jongin hums in response. "Did you shower today?"
"Why you ask?" He replies, eyes still glued to the screen.
"Just wondering." Sehun looks around and spots Naruto's doll in a shelf. 'Collectible action figure' were Jongin's words, but he could care less, sometimes Jongin gives his stupid otaku belongings more attention than he gives Sehun. Same applies for video games.
Sehun likes video games, but he's not sure about liking Jongin with video games.
"Yes, I did took a shower while my parents were home. As always, mom was worried and said I needed one." He says after a minute of silence, just the sound of clicking being heard.
Jongin hears Sehun beside him but in the next second, he's not there anymore.
He pauses his game and gets up, still wearing pajamas, he opted for it since he wouldn't be leaving the house and that it was much more comfortable than jeans and shirts.
"Sehun?" Jongin asks and he doesn't notice the sudden movement of his naughty boyfriend under the table where his computer is placed.
Jongin sits back and wonders how Sehun could leave him alone without announcing.
He yelps when something comes in contact with him from under the table.
He looks down and Sehun is there, hair messed, the space is not that big, long legs finding it difficult to move. Yet, there he is, and now Jongin notices what touched him: Sehun's hand teasingly poking his boneless cock.
"You, horny teenager, get out." Jongin jokes and Sehun rubs his hands on the fabric of Jongin's pants, harder and faster.
Jongin's mouth produces a sound and Sehun recognizes it as a moan and he smirks to himself.
"You were saying?" Sehun deadpans and keeps creating friction until he senses that, maybe, Jongin's pants must feel a lot more tigh. But Jongin is wearing pajamas so that's not a problem at all. Though, for Sehun, the pants are on his way of getting what he wants.
"Can you take them off?" Sehun asks and receives a light kick on his shin.
"No. I'm busy building a family here." Jongin's voice wavers and Sehun knows Jongin wants it as much as he wants.
"Your choice, I'll do it anyway." Sehun finishes his.phrase and frees Jongin's almost erection out of his loose pajama pants and briefs.
"Sehun." Jongin's voice is demanding and it sends shivers down his spine. "I said no."
"I said yes." He says and just to start, he licks the tip of Jongin's cock and waits for a reaction, which is almost as automatic as Monggu’s reaction to food. Jongin closes his eyes and bits his lower lip, quivering from the small waves of pleasure Sehun is sending him from below.
Jongin groans, he’s fully hard now, and Sehun just laughs at his face. Jongin can’t resist Sehun. Jongin can’t resist Sehun’s mouth.
“That’s not fair.” Jongin breathes out heavily. “Let me play my fucking game. Hands off my dick. Mouth off my dick, in your case.”
Sehun snorts, Jongin’s expression tells otherwise.
“Are you sure?” Sehun asks and laughs mentally, he’s saying this but he’s not going to grant Jongin’s wishes anyway.
“Yes, stay away- Sehun!” Jongin screams/moans when Sehun takes his entire length on his mouth in one go. He chokes but it’s not like he’s not used to Jongin hitting the back of his throat.
Sehun says something, but Jongin can’t grasp what he’s trying to tell him. He can’t tell if he’s really serious or just fucking around with him, because when Sehun speaks, it send his vocal vibrations through the sensitive skin of his cock and it has his eyes rolling because of all the pleasure that it implies.
His hands tremble while he tries to ignore Sehun and play his game, Sehunah is also being a little shit to Jongin there and he gives up, the dog is pissing him off, it’s not doing what he tells him to.
He hates (not really) to succumb to Sehun’s wills, but he has no other option (yes, he does).
Sehun’s tongue works wonders on him and he grunts when he releases his cock with an obscene popping sound of his mouth.
“Giving in already?” Sehun licks his lips and raises one of his brows at Jongin, who’s somehow managing to blush.
“The game is disobeying me, I’m tired of it. I need some sleep. Excuse me Sehun, you’re in the way.” Jongin gets up from his chair and tucks himself back into his pants, still hard though. He shoos Sehun out of his current position and falls to the mattress, crying a little at the friction that his bed created against his pants and he yells when Sehun slumps his body on top of him.
“Get off, get off, I’m gonna die suffocated.” Sehun laughs and Jongin takes knowledge of his double meaning sentence.
Sehun follows Jongin’s words and rolls to the side, giving him a sly grin and Jongin knows better than anyone else what Sehun wants.
And when Sehun wants something, he’ll only stop being a stupid whiny little brat when he gets what he wants. Which happens quite frequently, Jongin is a sucker for Sehun’s needs.
“Can I get you off now? So you won’t die suffocated.” Sehun’s fingers lay dangerously on Jongin’s abdomen and he dances them lower and lower until Jongin’s breathing is a mishmash.
“Just go. Weren’t you so excited for me to cope with it?” Jongin snaps, his brain trying to process the load of synapses Sehun’s fingers are sending to his poor brain.
“Weren’t you so eager to not let me blow you? Now wait.” he gives Jongin’s cock a light squeeze and the latter starts to hit him with a pillow.
“Stop with your games, stop it or I won’t help you when you’re done with me.” Jongin sucks in a huge amount of air when Sehun yanks his pants and briefs down to his knees and hungrily licks the slit while holding Jongin’s hips down preventing him from shoving his dick into his mouth like he always tries, because ‘you’re so fucking slow with your mouth Sehun’. Yeah, with his mouth, not his tongue. That’s why Jongin gets on the verge of grabbing Sehun’s hair and thrusting his cock between pinky bruised lips repeatebly.
But Sehun is just like a cat, he likes to lick every inch and he takes his own time. Jongin hates cats.
He actually gets hold of Sehun’s soft chestnut locks, the boy stops mouthing him and looks up with angry judging eyes.
“Hands off my hair or I won’t let you come, plus I still have those handcuffs, don’t make me use them on you now.” Sehun threatens and presses the tip of his index finger at the tip of Jongin’s cock and smirks how the latter rolls his eyes, be it pleasure or be it rage.
“You’re such a pussy, I hate you.” Jongin yanks a part of the bed sheets and buries his face on it. Sehun gets of hold of the cloth and throws it somewhere else.
“What now?” Jongin screams and the way Sehun is looking at his eyes makes him feel a little uneasy.
“Just stay still. I wanna hear you scream my name.” after giving Jongin all the warnings, he takes him into his mouth once again.
This time Sehun decides to do as Jongin wishes, he doesn’t tease him with his tongue, instead he tries to take him as deep as he can, until it hits the back of his throat, just like when Jongin was still playing on his computer, and his excellent hold of his gag reflexes, already used to Jongin’s size, makes its work.
His eyes start to water but the way Jongin is whimpering his name so softly and so so lovely makes it up for everything.
Jongin never ever announces when he’s coming and Sehun needs to guess, and he’s always wrong. There were one time when he thought he was right and got his face full of cum and he’s not into this kind of kink, he sticks to just swallowing everything he can.
This time Jongin makes a strangled shrieking sound and Sehun prepares himself to do his best to not spit around like their first time.
He comes hot, heavy and thick and Sehun chokes down all the come while Jongin shakes under him, white clouding his eyes for a few seconds and he’s coming back from his high right after.
Licking his lips, Sehun climbs Jongin’s body until he reaches his mouth and places a needy kiss, taking advantage of Jongin’s weariness to slip his tongue into his mouth and lick every space he can reach.
“Why the fuck you always kiss me after doing this?” Jongin wipes his mouth and sits on his bed. “That’s so gross, I really don’t wanna taste myself on you.”
“The face you make is always funny to look at.” Sehun places a chaste kiss to his lips before sitting up. He rubs his eyes and groans, his jeans feel so tight and Jongin needs to take care of this.
His boyfriend gets the message as he unzips his pants, clothes carelessly thrown to the cold floor and he pushes Sehun against the mattress.
Jongin kisses Sehun’s swollen lips and lifts his shirt revealing his white soft skin, he roams his hands on his chest and hums in appreciation.
Throwing the remaining piece of clothing away, Jongin kisses Sehun all the way down slowly and sweetly, sucking little red marks all over his skin while Sehun breaths out his name at every inch that he gets near his cock.
“I’m not gonna use my mouth okay?” Jongin says and Sehun stops him.
“Can you just fuck me already?” Sehun asks breathless, the room is too hot, there’s only one centimeter of the window opened and he can see the sun peeking through the blue navy curtains. He looks at the ceiling and waits for Jongin to decide what he wants to do.
“Okay.” Jongin gets up and takes the lube out of his nightstand, he throws it at Sehun and strips out of the shirt he was still wearing. “Wanna top this time?”
“You’re sure?” Sehun asks as he opens the bottle and smell its contents. “You bought blue raspberry lube? What the fuck.”
“Yes, I’m all worn out, not enough sleep and you did things to me.” Sehun chuckles and takes some of the liquid on his digits. “It tastes good you know. I tried it yesterday, I bought it after I got the game.”
He sits at the bed and sucks on Sehun’s fingers, the ones sticky with lube. Sehun’s arousal grows at the feeling of Jongin’s tongue licking his fingers clean.
Jongin is pushed down by Sehun and the latter kisses him with the same passion he does every single day.
“I’m going slow, you’re not used to it like me.” Sehun says as he inserts the first finger and Jongin closes his eyes tight, the pain is bearable, he bottomed a few times already but not as often as Sehun. Every time they decide it’s his turn, he wants to congratulate the boy for enduring everything.
Sehun looks up at his face searching for any signal; he nods his head, and so as allowed he insert a second finger and shudders run down his spine, it’s almost electrifying the mix of pain and pleasure confuse his senses but after a minute of Sehun scissoring him open, he’s fucking himself on his fingers and Sehun holds his hips. He whispers ‘how he needs to learn to be patient’ while he inserts his third finger and it’s not pain anymore but it’s pure bliss and he swears that if Sehun keeps curling his fingers inside him like this he might come.
The sudden loss of contact has Jongin groaning out loud and Sehun whispers some more about ‘how patience is a virtue’. He rips open the pack of the condom he got from his pocket but threw carelessly on the same nightstand and rolls it down his neglected cock and spreads the lube in it.
“Can I?” Sehun positions himself in front of Jongin’s entrance, his lips are red from all the biting he did and eyes involuntarily glassy. Jongin nods, he wants, he needs to be filled by Sehun and Sehun is caring enough to enter him slowly, but impatient Jongin doesn’t need him to be so gentle when all the lust in taking control of his actions.
He slams into Sehun and startles his poor caring boyfriend with all his greediness, he furiously shakes his hips and earns a husky moan escaping Sehun’s mouth.
“Stop it. How many fucking times I have to tell you to calm you tits and be patient? I’m going to stay still. I won’t move if you don’t do as I say.”Jongin groans and attempts to shake his hips once again and ends up earning a slap on his thigh.
He shuts his mouth and looks away, Sehun knows how to tame him and that’s embarrassing. He’s usually the one in command.
Pleased at Jongin obeying his order, Sehun starts to move, painfully slow in Jongin’s opinion, but he’s clever enough to not bother his boyfriend’s pace right now that he finally (fucking finally) started thrusting into him.
Sehun knows Jongin is always anxious and wanting for things to be ended up quickly, and Jongin knows well, very very well, how Sehun disapproves this kind of behavior of his. That’s probably why Sehun tortures Jongin, but it’s mostly because he wants to enjoy every millisecond of everything.
That’s why Sehun kisses him slowly, Jongin always feels like a porcelain doll when he’s on Sehun's arms. Sehun says what he wants Jongin to know with calm, and Sehun hates when he doesn’t give him further notice about what he’ll be doing when he’s not around.
That’s probably why he was mad at him earlier.
Jongin tries to distract himself with some thoughts and wonders while Sehun is working his way into him. Now that Jongin stopped to think, he’s so used to know the spot he knows that can make Sehun scream his name that he realizes how fast they usually are, he’s always making things quick, rushed even, but every time Sehun is in charge he discovers something new.
Today he takes note that Sehun not only starts slow but he also doesn’t go for the same angle at the very next thrust, like he’s searching the spot he needs to hit.
And that’s exactly what Sehun is doing, Jongin is caught by surprise when he hits that sweet spot that gets his back arching and his eyes rolling and he screams when Sehun decides to go somewhere else smirking down at him.
“What the fuck Sehun!” Jongin circles his legs around Sehun’s waist and the latter holds him down to prevent him to start fucking himself into him.
“Punishment. Just bear with it or it’ll be worse. I can pull out and jerk myself off and leave you hanging.” Jongin closes his eyes and groans, he’s never gonna forget to inform Sehun about anything he’s doing anymore if it means this kind of treatment.
“You sick little cockslut, I’m gonna murder you later.” Jongin unwraps his legs and follows Sehun’s rules by now.
Obedient Jongin is one of Sehun’s favorite types of Jongin and he rewards his lover, speeding up and thrusting harder. Jongin is once again surprised by Sehun, he hits accidentally the headboard of his bed and grunts, cursing the wooden for being so hard (why wouldn’t it be?).
Sehun laughs and pulls him down, avoiding the killer headboard as he kisses Jongin while rubbing his head to ease the pain.
“I’m going to grant you one wish.” Sehun whispers and Jongin groans, Sehun stopped, again. But when his ears catches up his low words, he licks his lips and pecks Sehun.
“Please, go faster and harder.” he’s sweating and Sehun wants to lick every part of Jongin, but that’d be disgusting and he puts the thought aside and does as Jongin wishes.
He thrusts harder, faster and deeper, he holds Jongin by the shoulders to prevent another aching head but it doesn’t preclude the bed to make its cracking noises, and Sehun hopes Jongin’s neighbors aren’t home or they must be scared by how his name is being screamed at the moment.
Though Sehun is not hitting ‘that’ spot Jongin wants him to, he’s already so loud, he can’t imagine if he can be louder, since he himself is just mewling from time to time, he doesn’t have the chance to make too much noises, he’s too busy trying to satisfact Jongin to even bother. Although, he can’t avoid some moans and grunts from leaving his mouth when Jongin clenches around him.
He decides to give Jongin what he wants. His cock rubs against Jongin’s prostate as he frantically goes in and out.
Jongin arches his back again, he closes his eyes and his mouth hangs open, moan stuck in his throat and he feels that familiar pricking feeling coiling at his abdomen.
That’s the only case when Sehun knows Jongin is about to come: when he’s charge of everything; Jongin starts scratching the bed sheets and he circles his legs once again on Sehun’s waist and, if it was even possible, Sehun goes faster using Jongin’s legs as a ‘catapult’ to speed up.
It’s the second time Jongin comes, but harder and he blackouts for a full minute while Sehun keeps his pace and comes right after him, spilling into the condom, boneless as he takes out and throws it at the nearest trashbin. Cleaning his stomach that’s almost dripping cum with some papers he found at the desk
“That was-” Jongin pants right next to him and he’s still out of words and his brain is trying to function, his orgasm felt like an explosion and he’s still high on pleasure.
“Amazing, fantastic, fucking awesome? I know I’m good.” Sehun hugs Jongin and blows air on his sweaty hair while his fingers travel through his well built chest;
“Exciting! Why don’t you top more?” Jongin bites Sehun’s fingers and sucks lovemarks on his neck.
“I don’t have enough stamina like you?” Sehun’s body tenses when Jongin bites his sensitive skin.
“Wait, let me make it up for you now. You know, you let me come twice, and that was mind blowing between.” Jongin picked up the same lip licking habit of Sehun and he does it as frequently as the boy lying beside him. He eyes his boyfriend and waits for an answer.
“Like what?” Sehun asks animated, Jongin is not one to disappoint his expectations.
“Pass me the lube.” he demands and Sehun is almost jumping when he tosses the object at Jongin. The look Jongin sent got him aroused in an instant.
He wets three fingers and smells the lube, he still has a thing for it as he licks his fingers clean and hums. Sehun groans from where he’s at the moment, Jongin sucking on his fingers is quite a sight.
Jongin takes more lube and spreads it between his fingers.
Sehun knows exactly what he’s going to do by now.
“So you’re going to finger me, huh?” Sehun asks cheerfully and Jongin laughs because, yes, Sehun is getting excited just by the thought of it.
“I know how you like it. Bet I can make you come with just two fingers.” Jongin sticks the first one into Sehun and the latter winces at the intrusion but doesn’t object. He also bets he can come with just two fingers inside of him anyway.
Just by curling this one finger, Jongin manages to make Sehun spill random words around and get hard again.
He pulls out and soaks his finger with more lube. Sehun is calm enough to not whine because of the loss of contact.
He uses two fingers in one go and Sehun moans a little louder, his toes curl at the sensation that goes through his body all the way to his brain, processing all the sensations that make his skin burn with desire.
Jongin works his fingers in and out of Sehun and supports one of the boy’s legs on his left shoulder to help him to get better access.
He twists his fingers near that place Sehun wants him to hit and Sehun feels how he’s teasing him with every press of his digits near that area.
But he’s not begging Jongin to go faster harder or deeper or anything and Jongin is frustrated because if it was him he’d have kicked Sehun out of the bed already.
Controlled bitch is not on his knees and the only way Jongin can make Sehun beg for more is doing what he’s supposed to do. So instead of teasing his boyfriend some more, he viciously rubs his fingers against Sehun’s prostate and the latter jolts in surprise, his voice comes out like a strangled cry and Jongin tries to hold his boner, Sehun’s sweet husky voice ringing loudly on his ears.
“Don’t you dare touch yourself.” Jongin says when he detects what Sehun is about to do, his shaking hand backs away and he huffs at the same time he manages to groan, because one: Jongin knows how to move his fingers and two: his cock is aching and twitching and he really needs to touch himself if he doesn’t come faster.
“I’ll make it fast.” Jongin rubs at that same spot vigorously and curls his fingers at the same time, trying not to scratch his boyfriend’s insides.
Sehun’s eyesight start to blur slightly and he’s coming, breathy moan leaving his lips as Jongin turns his head in time to not get it on his face.
At the time Sehun comes back to his senses Jongin is trying to wipe the cum out of his hair and Sehun laughs at his face.
“I was thinking before, you know how there are people into S&M, right?” Sehun says out of nowhere and Jongin’s eyes scream ‘fucking no’ and Sehun laughs some more, because that’s not his point. “I mean, I was analyzing and we could call us S&S and this joke is not even funny, I’m shutting my mouth.”
Jongin proves Sehun’s argument/joke by slapping his thigh as he gets up and pulls him on his feet too. Yanking his bed sheets, the ones he’ll need to put on the washing machine before his mom decides to come back from her work.
“Go shower, I’ll follow after, I need to, you know clean up the room.” Jongin opens his closet and takes some of Sehun’s spare clothes, urging him to go to the bathroom.
“Need help?” Sehun kicks the clothes on the ground and Jongin laughs at his awkward naked boyfriend looking to the ground.
“No no, honey. I got it. Go shower. Let’s play The Sims after it.” he taps Sehun’s ass; he yelps and jolts to the bathroom.
“You’re not sick anymore?” Luhans asks when he sees Jongin and Sehun entering the school.
“He never was.” Sehun snorts and shoves Luhan to the side, he needs to get his books from his locker.
“Why are you limping then?” Minseok appears from behind them and startles Luhan.
“We had fun yesterday.” Sehun says and yes, Jongin gets the double meaning words.
“What did you guys play?” Luhan probably knows what Sehun is talking about too, but asks anyway and Minseok decides to search for something on his backpack to avoid awkward conversations.
“We played The Sim 3.” Jongin interrupts and leans against the lockers. Luhan looks surprised about this information and stares at Sehun, waiting for them to tell the whole thing.
“And we had a whole week worth of sex in just one afternoon.” Sehun grins and Jongin groans.
“Aren’t you the bottom though? Why is Jongin the one looking like he’s hurt there?” Minseok coughs when the words leave his mouth, he didn’t intend to intrude on the conversation.
“Yeah but-” Jongin shuts Sehun’s mouth with his hand and manhandles him through the corridor gesturing violently with his arms and slapping him a few times.
“What do you think he was going to say?” Luhan nudges Minseok, who’s been distracting himself with a book.
“I don’t know.” he flips one page. “Maybe something like ‘Yeah but I was feeling sore from last night so he let me do it this time’. You know how they are.”
Luhan slaps Minseok’s arm and his friend drops the book, he glares at Luhan but ends up laughing.
They surely don’t want to know what Sehun was going to say.
started: 14/01/30
finished: 14/02/02