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† all in a days pleasure
- wufan/yixing - 2,000wc - nc-17
- in which wufan puts a vibrating butt plug in yixing and has him keep it inside of him through their schedule, all day long.
- a/n: written for this prompt on exopromptmeme.
“You’re the one who said you’d do anything for me, Yixing,” Wufan says with two fingers inside of the younger.
“B-but I didn’t think it’d be s-something like this,” Yixing whimpers and contrary to his whining earlier, he pushes down into Wufan’s fingers.
“You seem so eager though,” Wufan says and chuckles when Yixing reaches down to hasten Wufan’s fingers by pulling his finger in him faster. “You ready?”
“Yes,” Yixing exhales and whimpers in protest when Wufan withdraws his fingers.
Yixing hears a familiar cap click open and his cock twitches in anticipation. He flinches away when a cold object is pressed against his hole and moans loudly when the object is pressed further into him. He feels the burn from the stretch as the object pushes even further and moans.
“What are you putting in me?” Yixing asks between breathy gasps. “It’s huge.”
“A vibrating butt plug,” Wufan answers nonchalantly and grins when the toy is completely engulfed by Yixing’s hole. “That’s a good boy.”
“It’s so uncomfortable,” Yixing whines and reaches down to search for Wufan’s collar to pull the elder up to kiss him. The elder chuckles and bends over his lover to engage him in a fight for dominance.
When Wufan shifts his position into a more comfortable position, he accidently nudges the toy deeper and Yixing lets out a squeal. “Holy shit.”
“You’re going to have to keep that in you the whole day, babe,” Wufan whispers against Yixing’s ears and nudges the toy yet again with his knee.
“Oh god, please no!” Yixing exclaims and wraps his arms around Wufan’s shoulder, dragging his nails hard up Wufan’s back.
“Calm those claws of yours, Yixing. We have a photoshoot later and you never know, they might want me to wear something like Jonghyun-hyung did in the Lucifer MV,” Wufan says and presses his lips against Yixing’s. “Come on, let’s get ready. We have to leave in ten minutes.”
Yixing whines and tightens his arms around Wufan’s shoulder. “No. I can’t.”
“You can do it, babe. Believe in yourself,” Wufan says, unravels Yixing’s arms and pecks Yixing on the forehead.
Yixing weakly nods and pushes himself upright on the bed, letting out a gasp when the toy digs into him even more.
Wufan laughs and helps Yixing stand, helping Yixing put on his clothes, being gentle with his pants as to not push the toy into him even more. Wufan pecks Yixing again and wraps his arm around Yixing’s waist. Yixing nuzzles against the crook of Wufan’s neck and sighs happily.
“Why can’t we stay like this forever?” Yixing says and giggles when Wufan tickles his sides.
“‘Cause we have schedules,” Wufan replies and pats Yixing on the butt, swallowing Yixing’s moan with a kiss. “Let’s go.”
Watching Yixing struggle throughout the day was even more arousing than Wufan had thought, especially during their dance practice. Yixing would whimper and scrunch his face up in pleasure whenever he had to bend down and crawl across the floor or when he has to lean back. He would make Yixing’s life worse by changing the intensity of the vibration depending on the choreography. He sees Luhan wrap an arm around Yixing halfway through their practice in worry, asking if his waist hurt and if he was okay. Yixing nods back and just says he’s tired.
Wufan makes sure Yixing is sitting beside him during their rides to their next schedule and rubs comforting circles against the skin of his hips. “How are you feeling?”
“Like I really want to come,” Yixing huffs and Wufan couldn’t help but laugh.
“You’re so blunt when you’re horny,” Wufan states and ruffles Yixing’s hair. Yixing whines and pushes Wufan away, only to be pulled back with the addition of Wufan’s lips pressed against his.
The stylist at the photoshoot doesn’t have Wufan wear something with an open back much to Wufan relief. Yixing left angry red marks and he really doesn’t want to have to explain to the stylist how he got them.
“Is Yixing okay?” Joonmyun asks him once they’re both ready. “He’s been a little off today.”
“He’s probably just tired from all the schedules lately. He’ll be fine by tomorrow,” Wufan says and drags Yixing closer to him. “Right?”
Yixing weakly nods and leans heavily against Wufan. He watches Joonmyun walk away before saying, “I need to go to the washroom. Come with me?”
Wufan nods and guides Yixing to the closest washroom. Once they walk in, Yixing pushes Wufan against the door and locks it while locking lips with Wufan in a fierce tonsil battle. “Can I come? Please, Wufan? The vibration is killing me.”
Wufan doesn’t reply and unbuttons Yixing’s pants, pushing both boxers and pants down just enough to release Yixing’s cock. He curls his fingers around Yixing’s cock and strokes it slowly. “Come for me.”
Yixing shudders and releases thick strings of white into Wufan’s hand. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”
Wufan chuckles and kisses Yixing. “You still have to keep that in you until the end of the day, Xing.”
Yixing whines and tiptoes to kiss Wufan, trying to convince Wufan to let him take it out by distracting him with kisses. “Please. Please let me take it out, Wufan. I love you,” Yixing says between kisses and Wufan chuckles before helping Yixing put his pants on properly.
“Nope. You promised,” Wufan says and taps Yixing on the nose with a clean finger. “Let’s go. We should be starting soon.”
“Wufan,” Yixing whines and tugs him down for another kiss but Wufan catches Yixing’s chin with the thumb and index finger of his clean hand.
“No,” Wufan says sternly and walks over to wash his hands before reaching for Yixing’s wrist, dragging him out to the photoshoot.
As the photoshoot progresses, Wufan begins the feel guilty for not letting Yixing pull the butt plug out. Throughout the photoshoot, Yixing was asked to sit in different poses, the butt plug probably pushing in deeper every time. He sees Yixing’s face scrunch up but quickly schools his expression into a happy one, stretching his lips out in a smile and dimples prominent. He even accidentally cranks up the intensity when he sits down for a pose, causing Yixing to embarrassingly squeak with surprise.
Once the shoot wraps up, he sees Yixing slump down on a chair in the dressing room, exhausted. Wufan walks over and massages Yixing’s shoulders before leaning down to whisper, “We’re done for the day. You’ll get your reward once we get home.”
Yixing’s head lolls from side to side, probably on the edge of consciousness. Wufan chuckles and kisses the crown of Yixing’s head before walking towards his own chair.
He watches Yixing carefully throughout the ride back to their dorm and wraps his arm around Yixing’s waist once they’re outside. He supports his younger lover up to their dorm and into their shared room. “What about our managers?”
“They said they have to go back to the company to discuss something so there is nothing to worry about,” Wufan says and helps Yixing out of his clothes.
Yixing lets out a huge sigh as Wufan wiggles the butt plug out of his ass. Wufan leans down and kisses his hole before licking along the ring. He hears the hitch in Yixing’s breath and plunges his tongue into his lover’s hole, grinning widely when Yixing moans loudly.
“Wufan, stop,” Yixing whines but threads his fingers through Wufan’s black locks, tugging it harshly. “I’m really sensitive right now.”
Wufan wiggles his tongue around and slides a finger along with his tongue into Yixing’s hole, crocking the finger upwards to elect another loud moan from the younger. He feels Yixing tugging his hair harder. After Yixing stops complaining about being over-sensitive, he slides in three more fingers, smiling at how easily the younger took his fingers in.
“Look, you’re already nice and stretched,” Wufan says as he mouths along Yixing’s shaft. “Aren’t you an eager slut for my cock?”
“Yes,” Yixing breathes and Wufan engulfs Yixing whole at once, causing the younger to scream in pleasure. “Holy shit!”
Wufan grins around Yixing’s cock and hums when Yixing bucks up into his mouth. He lets go of Yixing’s cock with a pop and withdraws his fingers from his lovers butt. “You want my cock, babe?”
“Yes, please,” Yixing begs and pulls the elder by the collar on top of him, leaning up to kiss him. As he’s removing Wufan’s clothes, he says, “Let me have my reward for being a good boy, please?”
Who is Wufan to say no to his love begging for his cock with his puppy eyes staring up at him like that?
He reaches underneath his pillow and brings out a bottle of lube, uncapping it before spreading it evenly on his own erection. He pushes Yixing’s legs apart, smiling to himself when the younger eagerly spread his legs wider for him. He eyes his lover’s body and no matter how many times he sees his lover naked, it doesn’t make the image any less arousing.
“Wufan, hurry,” Yixing groans and reaches down to curl his fingers around Wufan’s cock, aiming it for his ass.
Wufan leans forward and pushes into Yixing’s warmth, groaning at how tight the younger still is, even after having a toy in him the whole day. “How the fuck are you still so goddamn tight?”
“Just for you,” Yixing whimpers and Wufan leans down to leave hickeys along his collarbone and just anywhere his mouth could reach. “Don’t. We have schedules tomorrow.”
“I don’t care,” Wufan mumbles against Yixing’s nipple and Yixing lets out a high pitched whine when Wufan nails him right in the prostate.
“Shit,” Yixing curses and pushes Wufan off of him before straddling the elder. “I’m going to ride you.”
Wufan groans as Yixing sinks back down onto his cock and his mouth goes dry when he sees his lover’s abs flexing when he bounces himself on Wufan’s cock. “You’re so beautiful.”
He sees Yixing smile in response but immediately scrunches up in pleasure, muscle tightening around Wufan’s cock. Yixing must be close.
Yixing comes with a shout of Wufan’s name and falls forward, arms on either side of Wufan’s head supporting him. He swoops down for a quick kiss before crawling downwards, letting Wufan’s cock slide out of him. He crawls until he’s kneeling on the ground between Wufan’s legs. He gives Wufan’s cock a kittenish lick before wrapping mouth around the head, taking it halfway before going down again to take the entire cock in his mouth, tip bumping against his throat. He reaches up to fondle Wufan’s balls before Wufan voices out his warning, coming down Yixing’s throat.
“God, when did you get so good at sucking cock?” Wufan asks after pulling the younger to join him in his bed.
“Hmm, had some practice?” Yixing says and nips a mark on Wufan’s collar.
“What? With what?”
“I don’t know. You’ll just have to find out yourself,” Yixing replies and pecks Wufan on the lips when the elder looks him suspiciously.
“It better not be another man,” Wufan warns, slapping Yixing’s butt.
“Maybe?” Yixing says with a grin on his face before nuzzling closer to Wufan to drift off into a deep sleep.
“Eh, I hate you sometimes,” Wufan mumbles but wraps his arms tightly around Yixing’s waist and joins his younger in lalaland.
★ used that pic because i can. lol [yes, it's not real. unfortunately.]
★ i'm sorry to the anon if this sucked. i tried. u-u
★ i forgot about the vibrating part until halfway through writing this. oops.
- rin♥
- wufan/yixing - 2,000wc - nc-17
- in which wufan puts a vibrating butt plug in yixing and has him keep it inside of him through their schedule, all day long.
- a/n: written for this prompt on exopromptmeme.
“You’re the one who said you’d do anything for me, Yixing,” Wufan says with two fingers inside of the younger.
“B-but I didn’t think it’d be s-something like this,” Yixing whimpers and contrary to his whining earlier, he pushes down into Wufan’s fingers.
“You seem so eager though,” Wufan says and chuckles when Yixing reaches down to hasten Wufan’s fingers by pulling his finger in him faster. “You ready?”
“Yes,” Yixing exhales and whimpers in protest when Wufan withdraws his fingers.
Yixing hears a familiar cap click open and his cock twitches in anticipation. He flinches away when a cold object is pressed against his hole and moans loudly when the object is pressed further into him. He feels the burn from the stretch as the object pushes even further and moans.
“What are you putting in me?” Yixing asks between breathy gasps. “It’s huge.”
“A vibrating butt plug,” Wufan answers nonchalantly and grins when the toy is completely engulfed by Yixing’s hole. “That’s a good boy.”
“It’s so uncomfortable,” Yixing whines and reaches down to search for Wufan’s collar to pull the elder up to kiss him. The elder chuckles and bends over his lover to engage him in a fight for dominance.
When Wufan shifts his position into a more comfortable position, he accidently nudges the toy deeper and Yixing lets out a squeal. “Holy shit.”
“You’re going to have to keep that in you the whole day, babe,” Wufan whispers against Yixing’s ears and nudges the toy yet again with his knee.
“Oh god, please no!” Yixing exclaims and wraps his arms around Wufan’s shoulder, dragging his nails hard up Wufan’s back.
“Calm those claws of yours, Yixing. We have a photoshoot later and you never know, they might want me to wear something like Jonghyun-hyung did in the Lucifer MV,” Wufan says and presses his lips against Yixing’s. “Come on, let’s get ready. We have to leave in ten minutes.”
Yixing whines and tightens his arms around Wufan’s shoulder. “No. I can’t.”
“You can do it, babe. Believe in yourself,” Wufan says, unravels Yixing’s arms and pecks Yixing on the forehead.
Yixing weakly nods and pushes himself upright on the bed, letting out a gasp when the toy digs into him even more.
Wufan laughs and helps Yixing stand, helping Yixing put on his clothes, being gentle with his pants as to not push the toy into him even more. Wufan pecks Yixing again and wraps his arm around Yixing’s waist. Yixing nuzzles against the crook of Wufan’s neck and sighs happily.
“Why can’t we stay like this forever?” Yixing says and giggles when Wufan tickles his sides.
“‘Cause we have schedules,” Wufan replies and pats Yixing on the butt, swallowing Yixing’s moan with a kiss. “Let’s go.”
Watching Yixing struggle throughout the day was even more arousing than Wufan had thought, especially during their dance practice. Yixing would whimper and scrunch his face up in pleasure whenever he had to bend down and crawl across the floor or when he has to lean back. He would make Yixing’s life worse by changing the intensity of the vibration depending on the choreography. He sees Luhan wrap an arm around Yixing halfway through their practice in worry, asking if his waist hurt and if he was okay. Yixing nods back and just says he’s tired.
Wufan makes sure Yixing is sitting beside him during their rides to their next schedule and rubs comforting circles against the skin of his hips. “How are you feeling?”
“Like I really want to come,” Yixing huffs and Wufan couldn’t help but laugh.
“You’re so blunt when you’re horny,” Wufan states and ruffles Yixing’s hair. Yixing whines and pushes Wufan away, only to be pulled back with the addition of Wufan’s lips pressed against his.
The stylist at the photoshoot doesn’t have Wufan wear something with an open back much to Wufan relief. Yixing left angry red marks and he really doesn’t want to have to explain to the stylist how he got them.
“Is Yixing okay?” Joonmyun asks him once they’re both ready. “He’s been a little off today.”
“He’s probably just tired from all the schedules lately. He’ll be fine by tomorrow,” Wufan says and drags Yixing closer to him. “Right?”
Yixing weakly nods and leans heavily against Wufan. He watches Joonmyun walk away before saying, “I need to go to the washroom. Come with me?”
Wufan nods and guides Yixing to the closest washroom. Once they walk in, Yixing pushes Wufan against the door and locks it while locking lips with Wufan in a fierce tonsil battle. “Can I come? Please, Wufan? The vibration is killing me.”
Wufan doesn’t reply and unbuttons Yixing’s pants, pushing both boxers and pants down just enough to release Yixing’s cock. He curls his fingers around Yixing’s cock and strokes it slowly. “Come for me.”
Yixing shudders and releases thick strings of white into Wufan’s hand. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”
Wufan chuckles and kisses Yixing. “You still have to keep that in you until the end of the day, Xing.”
Yixing whines and tiptoes to kiss Wufan, trying to convince Wufan to let him take it out by distracting him with kisses. “Please. Please let me take it out, Wufan. I love you,” Yixing says between kisses and Wufan chuckles before helping Yixing put his pants on properly.
“Nope. You promised,” Wufan says and taps Yixing on the nose with a clean finger. “Let’s go. We should be starting soon.”
“Wufan,” Yixing whines and tugs him down for another kiss but Wufan catches Yixing’s chin with the thumb and index finger of his clean hand.
“No,” Wufan says sternly and walks over to wash his hands before reaching for Yixing’s wrist, dragging him out to the photoshoot.
As the photoshoot progresses, Wufan begins the feel guilty for not letting Yixing pull the butt plug out. Throughout the photoshoot, Yixing was asked to sit in different poses, the butt plug probably pushing in deeper every time. He sees Yixing’s face scrunch up but quickly schools his expression into a happy one, stretching his lips out in a smile and dimples prominent. He even accidentally cranks up the intensity when he sits down for a pose, causing Yixing to embarrassingly squeak with surprise.
Once the shoot wraps up, he sees Yixing slump down on a chair in the dressing room, exhausted. Wufan walks over and massages Yixing’s shoulders before leaning down to whisper, “We’re done for the day. You’ll get your reward once we get home.”
Yixing’s head lolls from side to side, probably on the edge of consciousness. Wufan chuckles and kisses the crown of Yixing’s head before walking towards his own chair.
He watches Yixing carefully throughout the ride back to their dorm and wraps his arm around Yixing’s waist once they’re outside. He supports his younger lover up to their dorm and into their shared room. “What about our managers?”
“They said they have to go back to the company to discuss something so there is nothing to worry about,” Wufan says and helps Yixing out of his clothes.
Yixing lets out a huge sigh as Wufan wiggles the butt plug out of his ass. Wufan leans down and kisses his hole before licking along the ring. He hears the hitch in Yixing’s breath and plunges his tongue into his lover’s hole, grinning widely when Yixing moans loudly.
“Wufan, stop,” Yixing whines but threads his fingers through Wufan’s black locks, tugging it harshly. “I’m really sensitive right now.”
Wufan wiggles his tongue around and slides a finger along with his tongue into Yixing’s hole, crocking the finger upwards to elect another loud moan from the younger. He feels Yixing tugging his hair harder. After Yixing stops complaining about being over-sensitive, he slides in three more fingers, smiling at how easily the younger took his fingers in.
“Look, you’re already nice and stretched,” Wufan says as he mouths along Yixing’s shaft. “Aren’t you an eager slut for my cock?”
“Yes,” Yixing breathes and Wufan engulfs Yixing whole at once, causing the younger to scream in pleasure. “Holy shit!”
Wufan grins around Yixing’s cock and hums when Yixing bucks up into his mouth. He lets go of Yixing’s cock with a pop and withdraws his fingers from his lovers butt. “You want my cock, babe?”
“Yes, please,” Yixing begs and pulls the elder by the collar on top of him, leaning up to kiss him. As he’s removing Wufan’s clothes, he says, “Let me have my reward for being a good boy, please?”
Who is Wufan to say no to his love begging for his cock with his puppy eyes staring up at him like that?
He reaches underneath his pillow and brings out a bottle of lube, uncapping it before spreading it evenly on his own erection. He pushes Yixing’s legs apart, smiling to himself when the younger eagerly spread his legs wider for him. He eyes his lover’s body and no matter how many times he sees his lover naked, it doesn’t make the image any less arousing.
“Wufan, hurry,” Yixing groans and reaches down to curl his fingers around Wufan’s cock, aiming it for his ass.
Wufan leans forward and pushes into Yixing’s warmth, groaning at how tight the younger still is, even after having a toy in him the whole day. “How the fuck are you still so goddamn tight?”
“Just for you,” Yixing whimpers and Wufan leans down to leave hickeys along his collarbone and just anywhere his mouth could reach. “Don’t. We have schedules tomorrow.”
“I don’t care,” Wufan mumbles against Yixing’s nipple and Yixing lets out a high pitched whine when Wufan nails him right in the prostate.
“Shit,” Yixing curses and pushes Wufan off of him before straddling the elder. “I’m going to ride you.”
Wufan groans as Yixing sinks back down onto his cock and his mouth goes dry when he sees his lover’s abs flexing when he bounces himself on Wufan’s cock. “You’re so beautiful.”
He sees Yixing smile in response but immediately scrunches up in pleasure, muscle tightening around Wufan’s cock. Yixing must be close.
Yixing comes with a shout of Wufan’s name and falls forward, arms on either side of Wufan’s head supporting him. He swoops down for a quick kiss before crawling downwards, letting Wufan’s cock slide out of him. He crawls until he’s kneeling on the ground between Wufan’s legs. He gives Wufan’s cock a kittenish lick before wrapping mouth around the head, taking it halfway before going down again to take the entire cock in his mouth, tip bumping against his throat. He reaches up to fondle Wufan’s balls before Wufan voices out his warning, coming down Yixing’s throat.
“God, when did you get so good at sucking cock?” Wufan asks after pulling the younger to join him in his bed.
“Hmm, had some practice?” Yixing says and nips a mark on Wufan’s collar.
“What? With what?”
“I don’t know. You’ll just have to find out yourself,” Yixing replies and pecks Wufan on the lips when the elder looks him suspiciously.
“It better not be another man,” Wufan warns, slapping Yixing’s butt.
“Maybe?” Yixing says with a grin on his face before nuzzling closer to Wufan to drift off into a deep sleep.
“Eh, I hate you sometimes,” Wufan mumbles but wraps his arms tightly around Yixing’s waist and joins his younger in lalaland.
★ used that pic because i can. lol [yes, it's not real. unfortunately.]
★ i'm sorry to the anon if this sucked. i tried. u-u
★ i forgot about the vibrating part until halfway through writing this. oops.
- rin♥