[minsu strokes him slowly, leisurely, pressing a kiss against his rim with the same kind of ease. if it gives the impression that minsu could do this all night, there's a reason for it - he could. tonight isn't about overwhelming him and pushing him over the edge like he has something to prove. tonight minsu wants to take his time and push him closer to the edge inch by inch.
he only comes up when there's a soft knock on junsu's door. minsu looks in that direction, putting two and two together before he calls out to whoever's on the other side.]
Sorry, he's mine tonight. [minsu coaxes him to roll over onto his back, kissing and sucking at the head of his cock. but even that isn't too intense. this isn't how he wants him to come, he wants to do that with him, while he's inside of him.] Tomorrow night too.
[minsu smiles, flushed and red-lipped as he slides up junsu's body, kissing him but breaking long enough to look into his eyes.]
Yes, ah — [ junsu rolls over, skin flushed and pink and sweating, grasping at minsu's hair as he mouths at his cock. it's all just enough to be so good and to make him want more and not enough at all to satisfy the itch, but that's okay. he doesn't want it quick, or fast, or like some mutual masturbatory thing.
he wants all the love they feel, out in the open.
his eyes find minsu's and he nods, choked up at the implications and the request and the possessiveness. he's wanted to be wanted like this. he's wanted to be special. he thought minsu was it for him but that it wouldn't go further. and here he is. here they are. ]
Every night. [ his arms wrap around minsu's broad shoulders, fingers digging as his legs hook over his hips, arching. ]
I don't want anybody else like I want you, honey. [ he manages to choke out, voice strained and faltering, both from how turned on he is, how hot this is, and from how true the sentiment is. he loves minsu. he's head over heels. if he could have just him he would be beyond happy. ]
[junsu is especially beautiful like this. he practically glows - no, he actually glows. and he wants him. junsu's telling him with his body, with his words, and minsu just wants to sink into him and give him all that he's asking for, with all of himself.
but something has him hesitating. as much as minsu wants him, wants to feel him hot and tight around him and driving him crazy like no one else can. as much as he wants all of that, this is too important to be unclear about.
minsu dips his head down to kiss him, and he knows that's a poor substitute for what they were well on their way to doing. but minsu's heart is still pounding like a drum. junsu understands what he's saying, doesn't he? he feels dizzy with it, elated but also still afraid.]
Will you...can you be just mine? [and he immediately feels selfish for it, a little bit foolish. junsu is beautiful. he could have anyone and everyone in the house. and minsu's been with everyone, there's nothing special about him. but still, he perseveres.] I'll take care of you. I'll give you everything that you need, or want. No one...really, I don't think anyone could love you more than I do!
[he frowns. they're big words and he doesn't to offend any of junsu's other lovers. but minsu knows in his heart that it's true.]
[ junsu blinks. and then blinks again. and then his eyes are shining with tears. ]
You — You want that? You want me to be yours like that? [ his voice his thick with tears, but happy ones. he didn't think — he never thought he could hold such a special place in someone's heart, never thought in a place like the house that someone might want him for themselves.
least of all minsu. minsu, who understands and knows him better than anyone. minsu, who's the safest person he knows. minsu, who's very presence and existence makes years of junsu's life feel worth it.
he holds onto minsu more tightly, pulling him down against him to hug him. ]
Yes. Yes, I'll yours and yours alone, Minsu. [ he starts pressing sloppy kisses all over his face, sniffling as he does, laughing wetly too. ] I already am, in my heart.
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he only comes up when there's a soft knock on junsu's door. minsu looks in that direction, putting two and two together before he calls out to whoever's on the other side.]
Sorry, he's mine tonight. [minsu coaxes him to roll over onto his back, kissing and sucking at the head of his cock. but even that isn't too intense. this isn't how he wants him to come, he wants to do that with him, while he's inside of him.] Tomorrow night too.
[minsu smiles, flushed and red-lipped as he slides up junsu's body, kissing him but breaking long enough to look into his eyes.]
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he wants all the love they feel, out in the open.
his eyes find minsu's and he nods, choked up at the implications and the request and the possessiveness. he's wanted to be wanted like this. he's wanted to be special. he thought minsu was it for him but that it wouldn't go further. and here he is. here they are. ]
Every night. [ his arms wrap around minsu's broad shoulders, fingers digging as his legs hook over his hips, arching. ]
I don't want anybody else like I want you, honey. [ he manages to choke out, voice strained and faltering, both from how turned on he is, how hot this is, and from how true the sentiment is. he loves minsu. he's head over heels. if he could have just him he would be beyond happy. ]
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but something has him hesitating. as much as minsu wants him, wants to feel him hot and tight around him and driving him crazy like no one else can. as much as he wants all of that, this is too important to be unclear about.
minsu dips his head down to kiss him, and he knows that's a poor substitute for what they were well on their way to doing. but minsu's heart is still pounding like a drum. junsu understands what he's saying, doesn't he? he feels dizzy with it, elated but also still afraid.]
Will you...can you be just mine? [and he immediately feels selfish for it, a little bit foolish. junsu is beautiful. he could have anyone and everyone in the house. and minsu's been with everyone, there's nothing special about him. but still, he perseveres.] I'll take care of you. I'll give you everything that you need, or want. No one...really, I don't think anyone could love you more than I do!
[he frowns. they're big words and he doesn't to offend any of junsu's other lovers. but minsu knows in his heart that it's true.]
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You — You want that? You want me to be yours like that? [ his voice his thick with tears, but happy ones. he didn't think — he never thought he could hold such a special place in someone's heart, never thought in a place like the house that someone might want him for themselves.
least of all minsu. minsu, who understands and knows him better than anyone. minsu, who's the safest person he knows. minsu, who's very presence and existence makes years of junsu's life feel worth it.
he holds onto minsu more tightly, pulling him down against him to hug him. ]
Yes. Yes, I'll yours and yours alone, Minsu. [ he starts pressing sloppy kisses all over his face, sniffling as he does, laughing wetly too. ] I already am, in my heart.