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[ junsu splutters, then laughs, shaking his head. that's a funny image. and minsu's... so, so, so cute. junsu gets his arms around him and squeezes, just because he has to. ]
I think it's mine? Okay.
[ chewing on a vine. ]
Never have I ever been on a double date.
I think it's mine? Okay.
[ chewing on a vine. ]
Never have I ever been on a double date.
so
1. I’m lonely
2. I’m wearing your underwear as requested if you’d like a picture
3. There’s something I really wanted to dare you with the other night and I didn’t get to but now it’s sticking with me
1. I’m lonely
2. I’m wearing your underwear as requested if you’d like a picture
3. There’s something I really wanted to dare you with the other night and I didn’t get to but now it’s sticking with me
[ And so Junsu will get a picture. It doesn’t include Myung’s face, it’s taken from somewhere around his neck, his naked chest and black briefs on show. His knees are up, his legs slightly spread. It’s kinda obvious that he’s half hard. ]
Well it could be, depends if you like the idea or not. But it’s really hot to me, even though I’ve never done anything like that before
Is the picture ok?
Well it could be, depends if you like the idea or not. But it’s really hot to me, even though I’ve never done anything like that before
Is the picture ok?
Mmhmm, yeah
It’s just
Okay if you’d gone for a dare I’d have dared you to wear lingerie for me
And I’ve been struggling to think about anything else since, especially since I didn’t actually get to dare you
It’s just
Okay if you’d gone for a dare I’d have dared you to wear lingerie for me
And I’ve been struggling to think about anything else since, especially since I didn’t actually get to dare you
[ Shit. Shit, Junsu’s playing with him already. Putting images in his head, thick thighs and strong hips framed by lace or silk.
Yeah. It’s working. Myung has to suppress a groan just thinking about it. ]
yeah I do. Some scrap of lace that can barely contain you. Wear it all day and I’d be the only one to know
Fuck I hope you don’t mind if I get hard in your underwear
Yeah. It’s working. Myung has to suppress a groan just thinking about it. ]
yeah I do. Some scrap of lace that can barely contain you. Wear it all day and I’d be the only one to know
Fuck I hope you don’t mind if I get hard in your underwear
does that turn you on? To think of me hard while wearing your clothes?
Shit yeah I’d be. It’d be hard to keep my hands to myself. I’d want to touch so bad. I already do, I already want to bury my face between your legs just thinking about it
Shit yeah I’d be. It’d be hard to keep my hands to myself. I’d want to touch so bad. I already do, I already want to bury my face between your legs just thinking about it
[ Jesus Christ, that's all hardly fair. He was doing such a good job, and now he's the one who's going to fall apart first because he doesn't have the strength to pull Junsu off of him and turn the table over again, no, not right now, not when he's this close and Junsu's mouth feels so good.
Maybe Myung has a bit of a thing for blowjobs, especially receiving them, and maybe he's really, really goddamn weak and he wants to watch Junsu's thick, beautiful gorgeous lips stretched around his cock, and he wants, he wants, he wants.
He lets out a low groan when their eyes meet, reading the permission there, and he takes a deep, harsh breath through his nose as he starts moving, more careful than he really wants, just rolling his hips and seeing his Junsu likes it. ]
I'm not gonna - last -
Maybe Myung has a bit of a thing for blowjobs, especially receiving them, and maybe he's really, really goddamn weak and he wants to watch Junsu's thick, beautiful gorgeous lips stretched around his cock, and he wants, he wants, he wants.
He lets out a low groan when their eyes meet, reading the permission there, and he takes a deep, harsh breath through his nose as he starts moving, more careful than he really wants, just rolling his hips and seeing his Junsu likes it. ]
I'm not gonna - last -
Are you wearing anything right now? you getting hard?
yeah? You’d tease me like that? Maybe I’d have to feel you up under the table. Just, fuck. Just knowing you’d be there like this and having to behave myself. How long would you make me sweat?
yeah? You’d tease me like that? Maybe I’d have to feel you up under the table. Just, fuck. Just knowing you’d be there like this and having to behave myself. How long would you make me sweat?
[ he protests with a weak hey, but lets minsu steal a bite. he shoves the rest of it in his mouth.
and promptly wishes he hadn't, because that answer makes him... sad. he adds it to the things he wishes he'd done on time. he'd been so close to asking him on a date. ]
I almost — I almost asked you on one, once. [ he says, caught up in thinking back on how he'd texted him intending to ask. catching himself, he shakes his head. ]
I don't know why no one's asked you yet! You need to make Sage take you out.
and promptly wishes he hadn't, because that answer makes him... sad. he adds it to the things he wishes he'd done on time. he'd been so close to asking him on a date. ]
I almost — I almost asked you on one, once. [ he says, caught up in thinking back on how he'd texted him intending to ask. catching himself, he shakes his head. ]
I don't know why no one's asked you yet! You need to make Sage take you out.
I hope you’re touching yourself
[ Get another picture. Same kind of shot, same angle, but a little blurrier, and this time, Myung’s free hand is curled over his erection, through Junsu’s underwear. ]
fuck, yeah, I would. Make you come in them. They might be ruined but it’d be worth it. Your ass would look so good in something like that, shit
[ Get another picture. Same kind of shot, same angle, but a little blurrier, and this time, Myung’s free hand is curled over his erection, through Junsu’s underwear. ]
fuck, yeah, I would. Make you come in them. They might be ruined but it’d be worth it. Your ass would look so good in something like that, shit
couldn't help myself, i'm really turned on
fuck, yeah. sit on my cock? let me feel it.
i wasn't sure you'd be into the idea, i was working myself up, and now i'm working myself up in a completely different way, just thinking about your ass ad how much i want to touch it
fuck, yeah. sit on my cock? let me feel it.
i wasn't sure you'd be into the idea, i was working myself up, and now i'm working myself up in a completely different way, just thinking about your ass ad how much i want to touch it
[there is no interaction with junsu that doesn't feel like it could be a bad idea. joon's starting to think that maybe he is just being paranoid. jin has told him that he is, and maybe, for once, little brother is right.
because it's just a game, even if it's one that has a special meaning to junsu. it's just a game, and one that junsu misses playing. jin is the more active one, preferring games that involve doing, not strategy and sitting still.
it's just a game. and maybe it'll sink in the third time he tells himself this, and weigh down the butterflies in his stomach as he raps lightly on junsu's door.]
because it's just a game, even if it's one that has a special meaning to junsu. it's just a game, and one that junsu misses playing. jin is the more active one, preferring games that involve doing, not strategy and sitting still.
it's just a game. and maybe it'll sink in the third time he tells himself this, and weigh down the butterflies in his stomach as he raps lightly on junsu's door.]
You did?
[minsu's surprised, mouth hanging open until he realizes that there's a half-chewed twizzler in there. he closes it before swallowing.]
I didn't know.
[which makes sense, given that junsu didn't ask. what minsu really means is that he didn't know that's something junsu would ever have wanted to do with him. now he wants to ask him when, what they would've done on their date. but it makes him sad too, this memory that never got made, even if they can make new ones in its place.
it's fine. even if his lips have formed a pout.]
[minsu's surprised, mouth hanging open until he realizes that there's a half-chewed twizzler in there. he closes it before swallowing.]
I didn't know.
[which makes sense, given that junsu didn't ask. what minsu really means is that he didn't know that's something junsu would ever have wanted to do with him. now he wants to ask him when, what they would've done on their date. but it makes him sad too, this memory that never got made, even if they can make new ones in its place.
it's fine. even if his lips have formed a pout.]
[ just a game. junsu isn't expecting anything of this. hojoon has made it pretty clear that he might toe the line but he's not ready, or unwilling, to cross it. junsu's made a point not to think about it too much, the idea that it might be his human nature that repulses hojoon too depressing.
he opens the door with a smile, stepping aside so hojoon can come in. ]
Hi, Joon.
[ junsu's made his bed, so there's space for them to sit and settle with the baord. ]
he opens the door with a smile, stepping aside so hojoon can come in. ]
Hi, Joon.
[ junsu's made his bed, so there's space for them to sit and settle with the baord. ]
Hi.
[joon's greeting is minimal, but it almost seems like shyness more than anything. he glances at junsu, lowering his eyes before continuing over to bed.
he sits his backpack on the floor, old and worn with patches all over. even that has a memory attached to it - haneul begging hojoon to let him buy him something nicer, something crisp and black leather. joon always laughing and refusing.]
I made the smallest board size. [joon unzips his pack to take it out.] It'll be easier to learn on it.
[joon's greeting is minimal, but it almost seems like shyness more than anything. he glances at junsu, lowering his eyes before continuing over to bed.
he sits his backpack on the floor, old and worn with patches all over. even that has a memory attached to it - haneul begging hojoon to let him buy him something nicer, something crisp and black leather. joon always laughing and refusing.]
I made the smallest board size. [joon unzips his pack to take it out.] It'll be easier to learn on it.
[ It takes some planning. First of all, Myung needs some extra cash, which means he has to sneak out of the house again, and this time he is extra careful with it, doesn't want anyone to tell him off, because it hasn't been that long, but he has... plans.
Then, he goes shopping. That's the hardest part, because he has to make vague shapes at sales assistants to try and determine really the best size for Junsu, and he has to walk around with his shoulders hunched and his hat low on his head to hide his hair, trying his best to keep his cool.
He manages, in the end. He gets a few things, and gets them all wrapped up nicely in a dark blue box, with a white bow, and gets it back to the house safely tucked under his hoodie, protected, his palms sweating a little. He makes sure Junsu's room is empty when he drops the box there, without a note or anything. He's sure Junsu will know who has gifted him with those, after all.
And then he makes his escape to his own room, his cheeks and ears red, and proceeds to lose himself in the piano for a while, to try and forget that he might have made a big fool of himself. ]
Then, he goes shopping. That's the hardest part, because he has to make vague shapes at sales assistants to try and determine really the best size for Junsu, and he has to walk around with his shoulders hunched and his hat low on his head to hide his hair, trying his best to keep his cool.
He manages, in the end. He gets a few things, and gets them all wrapped up nicely in a dark blue box, with a white bow, and gets it back to the house safely tucked under his hoodie, protected, his palms sweating a little. He makes sure Junsu's room is empty when he drops the box there, without a note or anything. He's sure Junsu will know who has gifted him with those, after all.
And then he makes his escape to his own room, his cheeks and ears red, and proceeds to lose himself in the piano for a while, to try and forget that he might have made a big fool of himself. ]
Okay.
[ he settles on the bed, watching hojoon, and leaving plenty of room for him to set up and settle down, too. he doesn't know much about go at all, and doesn't think he'll ever need to know how to play.
but he wants hojoon to teach him and he wants to play with him. ]
It's a bit like chess in a way, right?
[ he settles on the bed, watching hojoon, and leaving plenty of room for him to set up and settle down, too. he doesn't know much about go at all, and doesn't think he'll ever need to know how to play.
but he wants hojoon to teach him and he wants to play with him. ]
It's a bit like chess in a way, right?
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