post #15

[seoulfulness]

Fics( #14).
lost and founds snsd, tiffany/sunny
Unlucky exo, kris/suho
how I like my coffee exo kai/d.o.
does running away mean we're acccepted, finally? shinee, key/onew
shut up and let me pay the rent exo, baekhyun/d.o
lik a child exo, suho/kai
Complication exo, sehun/luhan
deep down 4minute, jiyoon-centric, jiyoon/gayoon
untitled exo, chanyeol
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Infinite; Sungyeol/Myungsoo pwp 1/2

[anonymous]

orz sorry this is major fail /runs away

Sungyeol runs a finger along the side of Myungsoo’s face, trailing it slowly along the curve of his jaw and stopping when he reaches his lips. When his finger brushes against those chapped lips Myungsoo breathes out, lips parting a little, his eyes seem to focus even more intently on Sungyeol than they had already been.

“Suck.” Sungyeol commands, pressing his index finger into Myungsoo’s open mouth, which Myungsoo obligingly does immediately. Sungyeol smiles and uses his other hand to begin unbuttoning Myungsoo’s shirt, it is slow going with only his left hand but, there isn’t a rush. It isn’t like Myungsoo is going anywhere with how he’s tied down to a chair. And Sungyeol lived alone so no worries of interrupting roommates like there would be at Myungsoo’s apartment where he lived with his friends Dongwoo and Sungjong. Nope tonight it was just t he two of them in a big empty apartment with hours and hours to kill.

“mmmuhhhhth” Myungsoo says, or tires to say around Sungyeol’s finger.

Sungyeol pulls the digit from his mouth and smiles down at Myungsoo, “What was that?”

“Nothing.” He says , darting his eyes away from Sungyeol’s for the first time since he was tied down to the chair. Sungyeol shrugs and makes use of his two free hands by quickly unbuttoning the shirt completely. The cool air makes Myungsoo’s nipples harden and he exhales again sharply, bringing his eyes back to Sungyeol’s.

Onetwothree, Sungyeol counts, then rakes his nails along Myungsoo’s chest harsly, fingers curled into claws like a cat. Myungsoo grunts and bites his lip but makes no other noise, eyes still locked with Sungyeols. The red welts rise up quickly across Myungsoo’s pale skin. They make it look like he’s wearing a red striped shirt.

“Tell me you like that.” Sungyeol purrs, his hands now rubbing circles around Myungsoo’s hardened nipples, “Tell me you want me to do it again.”

Myungsoo’s tongue darts out of his mouth to moisten his lips and he swallows, which draws Sungyeol’s eyes down to his neck, “Sungyeol hurt me. Hurt me please.”

Sungyeol holds back a laugh because Myungsoo is really kind of terrible at dirty talk much preferring to enjoy sex in silence but for their grunts and breaths and the sound of skin meeting skin. Sungyeol doesn’t mind that, usually, just he wanted to try something new tonight.

“I knew you were a naughty boy.” Sungyeol titters . He gently pushes Myungsoo’s shirt off his shoulders, it stops around his biceps because of the way his arms are tied to the chair but the look is exceptional. Sungyeol digs his fingers into Myungsoo’s shoulders and leans into him to brush some light kisses along his neck.

“S-s-sungyeol!” Myungsoo stutters when Sungyeol licks behind Myungsoo’s ear, his whole body shivers in the aftermath.

Sungyeol draws back and raises an eyebrow, he had remembered to darken them in today so he had eyebrow’s to raise in such an occasion, “Yes, Myungsoo?”

Myungsoo looks down again and mumbles, “doitagain.”

Sungyeol hears him just fine but that would ruin the game if he just gave into Myungsoo weak attempts, instead he crouches down in front of the chair and walks his fingers up Myungsoo’s legs, “What was that?”

Myungsoo drags his gaze from his own stomach over to Sungyeol’s eyes again, clearing his throat before saying in a more commanding voice, “Do it again Sungyeol.”

“Yes, dear!” Sungyeol hops back up to his feet and leans back into Myungsoo, this time gripping his shoulder’s softly he nuzzles his face into Myungsoo’s neck and lazily drags his tongue up to his ear causing Myungsoo to shiver in pleasure again. “Yeah, that, do that, keep doing that.” Myungsoo says with his eyes half closed and his hands clenching and unclenching.

Re: Infinite; Sungyeol/Myungsoo pwp 2/2

[anonymous]

ungyeol pushes back abruptly and tugs his tshirt over his head shimmying out of his jeans at the same time before straddling Myungsoo’s lap. He attacks Myungsoo’s lips with a kiss and hums happily when Myungsoo attacks back. Their lips pressing against one another in a frenzy. Sungyeol let’s his hands explore Myungsoo’s bare chest, stopping here and there to tease and pinch at the skin. Myungsoo makes a frustrated noise deep in his throat and slams his fists down against the arm rest, obviously perturbed by not being able to touch Sungyeol.

Against Sungyeol’s boxers he can feel Myungsoo’s hard cock pressing into his thigh. It almost makes him feel bad for Myungsoo who is still in his skinny jeans. He breaks away from the kiss and tugs at Myungsoo’s belt with one hand, a grin on his face, “You want this off?”

Myungsoo groans and bites his lip nodding, but only opening his mouth to speak when he sees Sungyeol waggle his finger in front of his face, “Take them off. Take them off now!”

“Yes, dear!” Sungyeol singsongs and quickly undoes the belt. He tugs the pants along with Myungsoo’s boxers down around his ankles with some help from Myungsoo who had to lift his ass in order for the pants to come down. And so Myungsoo sits back on the wooden surface bare assed and his pole standing erect. Sungyeol nods appreciately before dropping to his knees in front of Myungsoo running his hands up his bare thighs.

“Suck my dick!” Myungsoo barks out, surprising Sungyeol who had been still engrossed in rubbing Myungsoo’s thighs. Now that was more like it. Sungyeol grabbed Myungsoo’s cock in both hands, dipping his head down and licking the tip before taking it into his mouth. Myungsoo moans, throwing his head back, exposing his neck that Sungyeol so loves. Sungyeol works Myungsoo’s cock with his mouth and his hands quickly making Myungsoo tremble and whimper.

“Don’t stop.” Myungsoo whines when Sungyeol lifts his head to breath, “Don’t.”

Sungyeol pouts, “But what about me?” he stands up and sheds his boxers, reaching for the condoms and lube that were set on the table next to them earlier. He had stretched himself out alone while waiting for Myungsoo to get home from work, he hoped it was still good enough for now. Sungyeol tears the wrapper to the condom open with his teeth and skillfully puts it on Myungsoo’s saliva coated dick. He liberally squirts lube one the condom and once again straddles Myungsoo’s chair.

Sungyeol kisses Myungsoo and slowly eases himself down onto Myungsoo’s cock, stopping just when the tip starts to enter, drawing a frustrated groan from Myungsoo.

“Use your words.” Sungyeol giggles, flicking Myungsoo’s forehead.

“Fuck Sungyeol!” Myungsoo yells, jerking his head back, “Fuck me!”

“Yes, dear!” Sungyeol slides the rest of the way down Myungsoo’s cock and pauses letting his body adjust to the feeling. Slowly he starts to grind his hips down against Myungsoo in circles, then begins to ride Myungsoo in earnest.

“Fuck me harder Sungyeol!” Myungsoo shouts and Sungyeol speeds up his pace, slamming down onto Myungsoo as Myungsoo bucks his hips upward. Their bodies collide again and again, the air filled with only the sounds of their breathing, skin slapping skin, and grunts, moans, and whines, just how Myungsoo likes it.

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[anonymous]

you had me at fingers in mouths, hnng. thank you for this fill!

Re: op

[anonymous]

yay! Glad you at least somewhat enjoyed it. I just...yeah I don't think I'll try dirty talk again because it is too difficult and I just couldn't imagine this right.