2.03.09 Ravage
Ravage
MinSu; DBSK
Smut; NC-17
Word Count: 132
Summary: Office sex. Basically.
Arc: Office, for onikoinu
Previous: Incidentally | Rouse
Junsu’s moan was muffled as Changmin bent him over the rich mahogany desk in Changmin’s office. His hands were bound by Changmin’s tie, and his mouth was gagged with his own.
In his ear, Changmin whispered, “You’re beautiful like this.”
Junsu arched his back as Changmin pressed inside, strong hands guiding his hips back gently. His bound hands scrabbled along the table as Changmin slowly filled him.
He tried to say, “We need to hurry.” Only, it came out as a strangled noise in his throat as Changmin’s hips slapped fervently against his.
Changmin’s fingers spread his cheeks, and he looked down to see himself slide in and out of the slick entrance.
“I think you deserve a raise,” Changmin groaned.
“Fuck you,” Junsu hissed, back arching prettily.
Changmin grinned against his shoulder.
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MinSu; DBSK
Smut; NC-17
Word Count: 132
Summary: Office sex. Basically.
Arc: Office, for onikoinu
Previous: Incidentally | Rouse
Junsu’s moan was muffled as Changmin bent him over the rich mahogany desk in Changmin’s office. His hands were bound by Changmin’s tie, and his mouth was gagged with his own.
In his ear, Changmin whispered, “You’re beautiful like this.”
Junsu arched his back as Changmin pressed inside, strong hands guiding his hips back gently. His bound hands scrabbled along the table as Changmin slowly filled him.
He tried to say, “We need to hurry.” Only, it came out as a strangled noise in his throat as Changmin’s hips slapped fervently against his.
Changmin’s fingers spread his cheeks, and he looked down to see himself slide in and out of the slick entrance.
“I think you deserve a raise,” Changmin groaned.
“Fuck you,” Junsu hissed, back arching prettily.
Changmin grinned against his shoulder.
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