[drabble] Airplane Thing
Title: Airplane Thing
Pairing: XiuHan
Genre: pwp
Length: approx. 1700w | drabble
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Minseok is usually grumpy on early morning flights
A/N: This is written because of Elysse and Meriem and I can't write smut but I just really had to and I hate them.
He doesn’t know why it happened, but it happens, it’s happening and he fucking likes it.
Minseok is usually grumpy on early morning flights, always pouty and never to be joked around with when he’s grumpy. He’s a little bit like Kris on mornings but Minseok is definitely scarier so he doesn’t do much but stick around with him like the usual.
He’s pretty ambivalent towards his surroundings during the time they wait for their plane in Incheon Airport, most of the members are fooling around and whining how they don’t get enough sleep, mostly it’s Zitao, Jongin has stopped whining a while ago and it’s just really fun watching the kids fool around like this so freely. Well of course, nothing beats their fooling out in the dorms.
“Lu Han-ah,” He jumps from his place when an arm travels its way to his waist, Minseok’s chin is on his shoulder and he thinks that Minseok is really really weird today. He thinks they’re pretty hidden behind the gates and the pillars but he knows there are still fans with their cameras and lens that zoom in too much.
“Yeah?” He asks, adjusting himself so that he can place his arm around Minseok’s shoulder. Minseok only leans in to his shoulder and yawns. “Still sleepy?” He questions the obvious with an amused turn of his lips. Minseok just seems to turn a bazillion times cuter when he’s sleepy and not grumpy on early morning flights.
Minseok nods, head against his shoulder. “Okay, you can sleep on me during the flight.”
Minseok grins.
Lu Han expects lots of drool during the flight but he has come to the point where he doesn’t really mind Minseok drooling on him anymore.
Of course there’d be drool. Of course.
That’s what he expects the moment they get into the plane of course, for Minseok to immediately settle on the seat by the aisle because even though Lu Han is afraid of heights, he always try to sit on the window seat to get used to the heights (but in reality, he just prefers the window seat because that’s where the air-condition is), he only expects Minseok to settle on his shoulder and fall asleep drooling.
But somehow, somehow, Minseok’s mood lifts up the moment they got to the plane and all the sleep and drowsiness from his eyes had already seem to slip away from his system. Lu Han also thinks that Minseok is weird on early morning flights.
They sit together by the end, near the lavatories and it’s weird because it’s Minseok that pulls them there even though he isn’t really fond of the backseats in the plane. Minseok is really really weird.
They’re quiet all the time the stewardesses are explaining the airplane safety mechanics that Lu Han had heard so many times before that he probably could present it in front of the members himself in both Mandarin and Korean. But their stillness and quietness all end when the captain announces that they can now stand up as the plane is already stable in the air.
Minseok doesn’t speak but instead, he nudges Lu Han’s shoulder with his elbow so Lu Han turns away from his bag where he’s rummaging for a packet of chips and turns to Minseok. “Yeah?”
Minseok cocks his brow towards the lavatory, his crooked smile appearing to be more like a smirk and Lu Han feels heat already pool to the pit of his stomach.
Minseok is really weird today.
The older doesn’t take time until he’s standing up from his seat, the usual aisle seat and Lu Han waits for a few seconds until he’s up and following Minseok. He notices that most of the members are fast asleep, he takes a tentative sigh before he’s on his way to the lavatory door Minseok entered.
He closes the door behind him and-“Holy shit,”
Minseok is on the sink, his pants down to his ankles that dangle a few inches away from the floor. Lu Han takes in the sight of Minseok with his eyes closed, palming himself through the fabric of his briefs with his eyes shut tight and bottom lip between his teeth.
“Ah… ah… Lu… Lu-ge,” Minseok breathes out and Lu Han holds the doorknob for support. Because, god, Minseok’s calling him of ‘ge’ is enough to make him do anything for Minseok.
It doesn’t take Lu Han much before he’s fitting himself between Minseok’s legs and replacing Minseok’s hand on his own crotch. He settles his lips against Minseok’s which are already red from his own biting and Lu Han doesn’t mind making them look even more swollen.
The press of their lips against each other’s is rushed and fast, his lips are in between Minseok’s and when he licks Minseok’s upper lip to ask for entrance, Minseok pushes him away by the chest. “Wha-“
Minseok swiftly jumps off the sink and pushes Lu Han to sit on it. It’s a little claustrophobic and tight inside the small compartment and Minseok isn’t making things any better for Lu Han.
This time, it’s Minseok’s waist that’s between his thighs and it’s Minseok that’s pushing him back to the mirror while kissing his lips again. He feels it, he feels the hands unbuckling his belt and he curses through their rigid kiss. Lu Han forgets how to breathe.
“Up,” Minseok pulls away from the kiss, his hands tugging down at his pants so he brings his hips up, clinging on Minseok for support with his arms around his neck, pulling him closer to him, feeling his warmth and feeling him so so against him.
It’s not long before his pants and boxers are discarded to the floor. Lu Han gasps at the contact of air on his cock and gasps even louder when Minseok wraps a hand around his girth. “W-wait… Min..m-min…Ah…”
He meets Minseok’s eyes before the other kisses him and he swears that there’s the apparent smirk on his lips.
He’s still focused on the warmth of Minseok’s soft plump lips against his own when Minseok pulls away abruptly and is suddenly down on his knees. It’s too fast to process and his mind is barely catching up on it and all he knows is that Minseok is breathing on the tip of his cock, his tiny fingers wrapping around his base.
“For good luck,” There’s a silent laugh coming from the back of Minseok’s throat and Lu Han anticipates the greatest. His knuckles are white as they grip on the edge of the sink when Minseok kittenishly licks the tip of Lu Han’s cock.
“Lu-ge, don’t be too loud okay?”
Of course he knows, he still has his (very little) dignity and he knows they’re already taking too much time and that soon enough Minseok will take things faster.
By soon, he means now. Minseok takes him in full, his pink lips, swollen around Lu Han’s cock and it feels so so good. Somehow he manages to find the mess of red hair so he tangles his fingers along the soft hair and Minseok starts to bob his head.
The slide of the wet tongue and the warmth of Minseok’s cavern are too much for Lu Han to take, it’s been years since he’s been in the receiving end but with Minseok, it always feels like this. It always feels as though it’s the first time. The familiar shiver runs through his core and down his dick. He tries as much as possible to keep his eyes open and watch how Minseok’s lips beautifully take him in, the lips stretched over his muscle and how attractive Minseok looks like that.
Minseok doesn’t tease him much, not much, because he licks and kisses and sucks on him lewdly. Screwing his eyes shut, he opens his mouth to take deep breaths but instead-he fucking whimpers.
And Minseok lets go with a small ‘pop’, a thin thread of saliva connecting Minseok’s red lips to Lu Han’s erect cock, his brows are quirking upwards and one side of his lips is turning up. Lu Han feels the blood pumping even harder. “Be quiet, Lu-ge.” His head sinks down again, his cheeks are hollowed on Lu Han and he starts bobbing his head up and down.
Lu Han worries about the stewardesses catching them, it’s not impossible, there’s a huge chance they would catch them so Lu Han tugs a little on Minseok’s bright hair. He speaks between his muffled moans. “Minseok-ah… we need to go faster… we’re taking too… too much time, Minseok-ah.”
Minseok hums and Lu Han feels the vibration all over his cock and it speeds up to his spine, to his brain and to his lips that let out quiet little moans. Minseok’s doesn’t stop with just bobbing his head up and down, sucking in and taking him out of his mouth to lick at the tip or at the sides, he takes Lu Han’s deep and when Lu Han feels the tip of his cock hit the back of Minseok’s throat, that is when he feels that he’s pushed to his limits and he’s coming.
“Ah… a… I’m… I’m co-“ He doesn’t finish his sentence before he’s reaching his climax, goosebumps running all over the pale canvas os his skin, the softness of Minseok’s tongue against his flesh, the wetness and the warmth that came along with it are enough to drive Lu Han to the edge. He bites into his free fist that isn’t in the mess of Minseok’s hair to stop himself from his usual loud moaning and screaming of Minseok’s name when Minseok takes him in so fully like this.
There’s vulgar and loud slurping and sucking from Minseok and Lu Han just watches as Minseok cleans him up, licking every bit of cum that Lu Han had ejaculated a few seconds ago into his mouth. Lu Han takes deep calming breathes as he leans against the cold mirror, slowly coming down from his own ecstasy.
Minseok stands up, still in his boxers to kiss Lu Han on his lips but Lu Han is quick to recover so he gets up and puts Minseok into the position he was once in. “Your turn.”
(Minseok’s turn is fast and definitely there are lots of saliva and muffling, but they get out of it, somehow.)
(Minseok falls asleep on Lu Han’s shoulder, unsurprisingly drooling and Lu Han smiles contently to himself as the captain announces that they’re a few thousand feet away from Taiwan.)
Pairing: XiuHan
Genre: pwp
Length: approx. 1700w | drabble
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Minseok is usually grumpy on early morning flights
A/N: This is written because of Elysse and Meriem and I can't write smut but I just really had to and I hate them.
He doesn’t know why it happened, but it happens, it’s happening and he fucking likes it.
Minseok is usually grumpy on early morning flights, always pouty and never to be joked around with when he’s grumpy. He’s a little bit like Kris on mornings but Minseok is definitely scarier so he doesn’t do much but stick around with him like the usual.
He’s pretty ambivalent towards his surroundings during the time they wait for their plane in Incheon Airport, most of the members are fooling around and whining how they don’t get enough sleep, mostly it’s Zitao, Jongin has stopped whining a while ago and it’s just really fun watching the kids fool around like this so freely. Well of course, nothing beats their fooling out in the dorms.
“Lu Han-ah,” He jumps from his place when an arm travels its way to his waist, Minseok’s chin is on his shoulder and he thinks that Minseok is really really weird today. He thinks they’re pretty hidden behind the gates and the pillars but he knows there are still fans with their cameras and lens that zoom in too much.
“Yeah?” He asks, adjusting himself so that he can place his arm around Minseok’s shoulder. Minseok only leans in to his shoulder and yawns. “Still sleepy?” He questions the obvious with an amused turn of his lips. Minseok just seems to turn a bazillion times cuter when he’s sleepy and not grumpy on early morning flights.
Minseok nods, head against his shoulder. “Okay, you can sleep on me during the flight.”
Minseok grins.
Lu Han expects lots of drool during the flight but he has come to the point where he doesn’t really mind Minseok drooling on him anymore.
Of course there’d be drool. Of course.
That’s what he expects the moment they get into the plane of course, for Minseok to immediately settle on the seat by the aisle because even though Lu Han is afraid of heights, he always try to sit on the window seat to get used to the heights (but in reality, he just prefers the window seat because that’s where the air-condition is), he only expects Minseok to settle on his shoulder and fall asleep drooling.
But somehow, somehow, Minseok’s mood lifts up the moment they got to the plane and all the sleep and drowsiness from his eyes had already seem to slip away from his system. Lu Han also thinks that Minseok is weird on early morning flights.
They sit together by the end, near the lavatories and it’s weird because it’s Minseok that pulls them there even though he isn’t really fond of the backseats in the plane. Minseok is really really weird.
They’re quiet all the time the stewardesses are explaining the airplane safety mechanics that Lu Han had heard so many times before that he probably could present it in front of the members himself in both Mandarin and Korean. But their stillness and quietness all end when the captain announces that they can now stand up as the plane is already stable in the air.
Minseok doesn’t speak but instead, he nudges Lu Han’s shoulder with his elbow so Lu Han turns away from his bag where he’s rummaging for a packet of chips and turns to Minseok. “Yeah?”
Minseok cocks his brow towards the lavatory, his crooked smile appearing to be more like a smirk and Lu Han feels heat already pool to the pit of his stomach.
Minseok is really weird today.
The older doesn’t take time until he’s standing up from his seat, the usual aisle seat and Lu Han waits for a few seconds until he’s up and following Minseok. He notices that most of the members are fast asleep, he takes a tentative sigh before he’s on his way to the lavatory door Minseok entered.
He closes the door behind him and-“Holy shit,”
Minseok is on the sink, his pants down to his ankles that dangle a few inches away from the floor. Lu Han takes in the sight of Minseok with his eyes closed, palming himself through the fabric of his briefs with his eyes shut tight and bottom lip between his teeth.
“Ah… ah… Lu… Lu-ge,” Minseok breathes out and Lu Han holds the doorknob for support. Because, god, Minseok’s calling him of ‘ge’ is enough to make him do anything for Minseok.
It doesn’t take Lu Han much before he’s fitting himself between Minseok’s legs and replacing Minseok’s hand on his own crotch. He settles his lips against Minseok’s which are already red from his own biting and Lu Han doesn’t mind making them look even more swollen.
The press of their lips against each other’s is rushed and fast, his lips are in between Minseok’s and when he licks Minseok’s upper lip to ask for entrance, Minseok pushes him away by the chest. “Wha-“
Minseok swiftly jumps off the sink and pushes Lu Han to sit on it. It’s a little claustrophobic and tight inside the small compartment and Minseok isn’t making things any better for Lu Han.
This time, it’s Minseok’s waist that’s between his thighs and it’s Minseok that’s pushing him back to the mirror while kissing his lips again. He feels it, he feels the hands unbuckling his belt and he curses through their rigid kiss. Lu Han forgets how to breathe.
“Up,” Minseok pulls away from the kiss, his hands tugging down at his pants so he brings his hips up, clinging on Minseok for support with his arms around his neck, pulling him closer to him, feeling his warmth and feeling him so so against him.
It’s not long before his pants and boxers are discarded to the floor. Lu Han gasps at the contact of air on his cock and gasps even louder when Minseok wraps a hand around his girth. “W-wait… Min..m-min…Ah…”
He meets Minseok’s eyes before the other kisses him and he swears that there’s the apparent smirk on his lips.
He’s still focused on the warmth of Minseok’s soft plump lips against his own when Minseok pulls away abruptly and is suddenly down on his knees. It’s too fast to process and his mind is barely catching up on it and all he knows is that Minseok is breathing on the tip of his cock, his tiny fingers wrapping around his base.
“For good luck,” There’s a silent laugh coming from the back of Minseok’s throat and Lu Han anticipates the greatest. His knuckles are white as they grip on the edge of the sink when Minseok kittenishly licks the tip of Lu Han’s cock.
“Lu-ge, don’t be too loud okay?”
Of course he knows, he still has his (very little) dignity and he knows they’re already taking too much time and that soon enough Minseok will take things faster.
By soon, he means now. Minseok takes him in full, his pink lips, swollen around Lu Han’s cock and it feels so so good. Somehow he manages to find the mess of red hair so he tangles his fingers along the soft hair and Minseok starts to bob his head.
The slide of the wet tongue and the warmth of Minseok’s cavern are too much for Lu Han to take, it’s been years since he’s been in the receiving end but with Minseok, it always feels like this. It always feels as though it’s the first time. The familiar shiver runs through his core and down his dick. He tries as much as possible to keep his eyes open and watch how Minseok’s lips beautifully take him in, the lips stretched over his muscle and how attractive Minseok looks like that.
Minseok doesn’t tease him much, not much, because he licks and kisses and sucks on him lewdly. Screwing his eyes shut, he opens his mouth to take deep breaths but instead-he fucking whimpers.
And Minseok lets go with a small ‘pop’, a thin thread of saliva connecting Minseok’s red lips to Lu Han’s erect cock, his brows are quirking upwards and one side of his lips is turning up. Lu Han feels the blood pumping even harder. “Be quiet, Lu-ge.” His head sinks down again, his cheeks are hollowed on Lu Han and he starts bobbing his head up and down.
Lu Han worries about the stewardesses catching them, it’s not impossible, there’s a huge chance they would catch them so Lu Han tugs a little on Minseok’s bright hair. He speaks between his muffled moans. “Minseok-ah… we need to go faster… we’re taking too… too much time, Minseok-ah.”
Minseok hums and Lu Han feels the vibration all over his cock and it speeds up to his spine, to his brain and to his lips that let out quiet little moans. Minseok’s doesn’t stop with just bobbing his head up and down, sucking in and taking him out of his mouth to lick at the tip or at the sides, he takes Lu Han’s deep and when Lu Han feels the tip of his cock hit the back of Minseok’s throat, that is when he feels that he’s pushed to his limits and he’s coming.
“Ah… a… I’m… I’m co-“ He doesn’t finish his sentence before he’s reaching his climax, goosebumps running all over the pale canvas os his skin, the softness of Minseok’s tongue against his flesh, the wetness and the warmth that came along with it are enough to drive Lu Han to the edge. He bites into his free fist that isn’t in the mess of Minseok’s hair to stop himself from his usual loud moaning and screaming of Minseok’s name when Minseok takes him in so fully like this.
There’s vulgar and loud slurping and sucking from Minseok and Lu Han just watches as Minseok cleans him up, licking every bit of cum that Lu Han had ejaculated a few seconds ago into his mouth. Lu Han takes deep calming breathes as he leans against the cold mirror, slowly coming down from his own ecstasy.
Minseok stands up, still in his boxers to kiss Lu Han on his lips but Lu Han is quick to recover so he gets up and puts Minseok into the position he was once in. “Your turn.”
(Minseok’s turn is fast and definitely there are lots of saliva and muffling, but they get out of it, somehow.)
(Minseok falls asleep on Lu Han’s shoulder, unsurprisingly drooling and Lu Han smiles contently to himself as the captain announces that they’re a few thousand feet away from Taiwan.)