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𝔪𝔶 𝔬𝔟𝔰𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫

Summary: In which barista Yunho is obsessed with the pretty uni student that comes into his work, and well, Yunho just wants to keep an eye on him and keep him safe. Maybe that involves having his cock down Yunho's throat.

Pairing: Mingi x Yunho

Genre: strangers(ish) to lovers. barista au. non Idol au. One shot.

word count: 3.47k.

Warnings(nsfw warnings under cut): swearing, possessive behaviour, kind of stalking (ish??).

A/N: this is my first fic I'm posting here !! I'm nervous!!!! I just wanna improve my writing tbh,but ahh!! Finally posting. Feel free to yell at me here or on twitter (same username!). Cross posting on AO3!!

(Also I think I included all the tags/warnings, pls let me know if I missed any!!

NSFW warnings: Dom mingi, sub Yunho. No protection (be safe !!!), cum, throat fucking, fucking, pet names for Yunho, perv Yunho AND mingi, pup Yunho, yunho has a plug in, kind of stalking behaviour (Yunho follows mingi home) , possessive Yunho, marking, jealousy.

Yunho doesnt really know when he got so obsessed with Mingi. Doesn’t know if it was the first time he heard him laugh, the first time he saw his beautiful smile that lit up the room, the first time he saw Mingi in the apartment across from him, or the first time he served him a drink. He’s smitten, Mingi is beautiful, tall, funny and popular. And while Yunho hasn’t technically spoken to him yet, he does like to think he knows Mingi pretty well.

Firstly, he knows Mingi’s drink order by heart, and how it changes depending on the weather. Secondly, he knows that Mingi likes to visit the café daily for a quick drink, but spends more time there on Thursdays and Sundays when he meets his friends, and stays after his socialising time on a Sunday to write assignments. Thirdly, he knows that Mingi takes the long walk home (sometimes he changes it just a little bit too) and that when he gets there, he likes to work out, shower and then go to bed by 11pm.

That’s a lot to know about a person, right?

Yunho knows his friend would probably call him weird for knowing this much about a man he has never even really spoken to, but Yun would say he’s simply observant (especially on the walk to their apartment, he is to shy to talk to Mingi, so sticks to just following behind from a distance) .

It’s Sunday today, so Mingi is in his usual booth with a handsome looking guy that Yunho hasn’t seen him with before. They’re laughing, both discussing something that has Mingi furrowing his brows in a way that makes him look so adorable.

But Mingi is laughing a little too much at the blue haired boy In front of him, and it makes Yunho’s blood boil. That should be him. It should be his arm that Mingi delicately lays a hand on, it should be his voice that makes Mingi blush like that, not whoever this man is. Yunho clenches his jaw, keeping his eyes fixed on Mingi while he continues to restock the little shelf by the counter.

Fuck whoever that guy is, Yunho thought, you can do so much better my love.

Yunho rolled his eyes, watching intently as Mingi hugged the man, before the man left the cafe with a little thank you and a wave to Yunho. His eyes shot back to Mingi, who was still smiling to himself as he pulled out his laptop from the tote bag beside him. His assignment has to be due soon Yunho mused, hoping that once Mingi had finished he could finally ask him out.

At exactly 7pm, Yunho finished his shift, leaving his two other coworkers to finish the close. At the same time, Mingi packed up his things and headed home, Yunho pretending to sort his bag out to give him a little time to let Mingi go ahead of him.

He just wants Mingi to be safe, he tells himself. Doesn’t want men like that blue haired guy tainting him, Mingi deserves the very best the world can offer him.

As they walk, Yunho keeps a steady pace behind him, eyes keenly watching min’s every move. Mingi notices this, he always does.

He noticed Yunho following him home a few months ago. At first, he thought it must just be a coincidence, their buildings are opposite each other ! (Another thing Mingi learned not too long after). But, after trying altering his routes slightly each night, he quickly realised Yun was following him.

And he likes it. He shouldn’t, he knows. But it gives Mingi such a thrill when he’s walking home with Yun close behind, pretty Yunho thinking Mingi is so clueless, but he isn’t.

He’s nowhere near as clueless as Yun thinks. He even brought his oldest friend with him today, who he knew wouldn’t question why Mingi was so clingy all of a sudden, just so he could make the barista jealous. He even started leaving his door unlocked, just in case Yun wanted to visit him in the night – he’s sure he has, he’s so sure some of his underwear has gone missing from his hamper. What a fucking pervert.

Mingi knows leaving his door unlocked probably makes him as much of a pervert as Yunho. Wanting the pretty barista to come into his room while he sleeps and fuck him senseless. Yeah that’s probably insane. But he can’t help it, Yunho is just so fucking hot, he’s tall and handsome and so possessive over Mingi and he thinks he might cry if he doesn’t get his cock in him soon.

Yunho slows as Mingi does, not wanting to scare the pretty man ahead of him. Mingi crosses the road towards his apartment, listening for the footsteps behind him to catch up a little. Yunho always does here, going down the little alley way towards their building – he supposes it’s because Yunho thinks he’s protecting him, cute.

He heads into his apartment, watching as Yunho tries to be inconspicuous as he heads to the building across of Min’s.

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Yunho finally enters his apartment -it isn’t the biggest, but he worked hard and is proud of his little place. It’s big enough for him, and has a direct view of Mingi’s, so it’s perfect for him. Dropping his bag by the door and toeing off his work shoes, he heads straight for the window, hoping to get a glimpse of Mingi in his work out gear.

It’s Sunday, meaning it’s leg day for Mingi, and a good show for Yun. He always wears these tiny shorts that show off his muscular thighs They’ve been the object of yunhos desires one too many lonely night, thinking about all the pretty marks he could leave on them and how every one who saw in Mingi in those shorts would know who he belonged to. Arrousal spread through his body at the thought, at how good mingi would sound as Yunho marked him up, and the pretty blush in his face as people eyed up those lovely marks. Fuck, he was already getting hard and he hadnt even had chance to watch Mingi yet. He decided to head to the window to at least get a glimpse of his ass before he got himself off moaning mingis name.

But what Yunho doesn’t expect is to see is mingi still in his normal clothes, but with his black slacks now mid way down his thick thighs, and one hand wrapped around his hard cock. His head was thrown back, jaw hanging open and plush lips bitten raw, puffy and begging to be kissed. Mingi ran his free hand through his hair, rolling his hips faster, fucking into his hands with more fervour.

Yunho couldn’t help but stare, watching how his pretty cock looked in his hands, and how much better it would look in Yunho’s own, how his thighs tensed every time his squeezed his cock, how fucking good Mingi looked like this, all flushed and needy. Yunho could help him. He continued to watch, feeling himself get even more hard in his jeans.

Mingi finally opened his eyes, looking directly into Yunho’s apartment, grinning at him, watching as he palmed himself desperately. Their apartments were close enough that he was sure mingi would see the pink dusting his cheeks.

Come over he mouthed before his lip was once again caught between his teeth.

He didn’t have to tell Yunho twice, who almost tripped over himself to leave his apartment. Yun ran down the stairs two at a time, flying across the concourse to Mingi’s building. He didn’t need to ask for Mingi’s apartment number, of course he already knew it, I’m just observant he told himself. Bouncing on his feet, he waited for the elevator, it had to be the fucking slowest lift of all time !!! He waited impatiently until it FIANLLY opened for him. He hit the 8th floor button a few too many times before heading against the back of the lift, images of Mingi looking so needy and desperate flashing through his mind.

There’s no way this is really happening

The lift door FINALLY opened, allowing Yunho to run down the hallway to the 8th door (must be easy to remember), and banging on it a little too hard – though, he honestly couldn’t bring himself to care even a little, his neighbours not even a faint thought in his list filled brain.

‘took your time’ Mingi smirked, stepping aside to let Yunho in. His jeans were pulled up now, cock haphazardly stuck into his boxers, still hard and begging for Yunho’s attention.

Yunho smiled, hands wrapping around Mingi’s waist. ‘i cant tell you how long I’ve waited for this’ Yunho whispers, placing small kisses along Mingi’s neck.

Before he could realise what was happening, Mingi’s deft fingers threaded through his hair, yanking it hard. With stinging, teary eyes, Yunho watched Mingi, utterly confused about what was going on.

‘oh so you think you can be a disgusting little pervert and come into my home and steal my underwear and then get to fuck me? Do you think you deserve that?’ Mingi asked, voice low and fingers tightening in Yunho’s hair.

‘no’

‘exactly, so you’re gonna be a good little whore and take what I fucking give you, right?’ Mingi almost growled.

It was embarrassing how quickly Yunho folded, he’d dreamt of having Mingi in every way and he didn’t care if Mingi wanted to fuck him instead. The idea of harsh words falling from Mingi’s pretty pump lips just got him even more worked up. He felt pathetic and utterly desperate, scalp stinging from Mingi’s grasp and he fucking loved it.

‘yes yes, I promise I’ll be so good for you Mingi’ He doesn’t want to think about how quickly he switched headspace, how quickly he was willing to give himself up to Mingi, a man he’d barely spoken ten words to before tonight. That was a thought for another night, right now he just wanted to do anything he could to please the gorgeous man before him, the focus of his fantasies, his obsession.

‘fucking pervert’ Mingi scoffed, watching the way Yunho somehow got harder in his jeans, cock twitching against the tight denim.

Mingi rolled his eyes, turning and heading off somewhere down the hallway. After a few seconds of letting his brain catch up, Yunho followed the direction Mingi went in like a lost pup – but I’ll be a good pup.

Once in there, Yun was greeted by the sight of Mingi sat on his bed, legs open wide as he palmed at his clothed cock through his jeans. Yunho practically drooled, tripping over his own feet to get to where Mingi was, dropping to his knees between his long legs.

‘ah ah, what do you think you’re doing, pup?’ Mingi spoke, watching confusion flash over Yunho’s pretty features. ‘I want you naked, then you’ll wait for my instructions, got it?’

Yunho nodded, jumping up and fumbling with the buttons on his jeans until they slid down his thighs.

‘no underwear? You really are a little freak, aren’t you, yuyu ?’ the nickname making Yun’s cheeks burn red hot. He threw his shirt onto the pile, still feeling the embarrassment searing through him. He’d never been so turned on in his life.

‘I think’ Mingi began ‘as an apology for stealing my underwear, you should put that pretty mouth to good use, yeah?’

Without a second thought, Yunho got to work, pulling Mingi’s hard cock out of his jeans. He was almost as big as Yunho himself, maybe just a little thicker too, but Yun knew for sure that Mingi knew how to use it.

He pressed soft kisses around the tip, coating his pouty lips in precum and Mingi felt like he could cum at that sight alone. Yunho continued pressing kisses down his length, before dragging his tongue back up and taking Mingi in his mouth in earnest. Yunho’s eyes almost rolled back in his head as he let Mingi’s cock hit the back of his throat, too quickly for Min to process. Grabbing Yunho’s soft locks, Min held him in place, giving himself a second to not lose his fucking mind .

‘don’t wanna cum too fast’ he breathed out, loosening his grip on Yunho, who continues at an enthusiastic pace. He’d wanted this for so fucking long, wanted to feel min fill him up, feel his hands on him. Wanted so badly for min to stop dating those losers and finally look at him. He hoped he could channel all of that into making min feel as good as he was.

He felt like he was dreaming as Mingi’s cock slid to the back of his throat repeatedly, drool and precum spilling past Yunho’s pretty lips and down his shirt.

‘don’t fucking dare’ Mingi’s voice cracking as he spoke, catching sight of Yunho’s hands wrapped around his cock. He immediately let go, earning a hum of approval from Mingi that shot straight to his cock. ‘such a good boy Yun’

Yunho whined, hollowing out his cheeks, desperate for more praise from Mingi. That’s all he wanted, wanted to devote his life to making feel so fucking good, feeling like he was the most important, the most beautiful man to walk the earth. Because he is. Song Mingi is the most incredible person to walk this earth.

‘stop stop, yun I’m gonna cum if you keep that off and I need to be in you now’

Yunho moaned, climbing onto the bed on all fours ass presented to his precious Mingi (just like in the porn Mingi likes to watch but Yunho wasn’t going to let him know he knew that).

‘oh fuck’ Mingi moaned when his eyes landed on the pretty red jewel nestled between Yunho’s cheeks. ‘a plug?’

‘wanted to be ready for you’ Yunho mumbled into the soft silk sheets beneath him.

‘so you play with yourself and wear a plug all day at work, to be ready for me?’ he’s met with a nod. ‘fuck Yunho you really are a fucking pervert’

Yun blushes, trying to hide his face.

‘no no’ Mingi continued ‘don’t get shy on me now baby, don’t pretend you’re not my sweet little pervert’ he grinned, fingers wrapping around the plug to pull it out ever so slightly, before gently thrusting it back in. He set a pace that had Yunho’s back arching, desperate for just a bit more pleasure, just a little more to help him get off. The feeling of being filled by the plug again filled Yun’s senses, all he could think about was Mingi. About his hands, and how they worked the toy in and out of him, about his smell and how fucking good it was, about his muscles and how Yunho could feel them flexing as he leaned their bodies closer together. His Mingi. Only his.

Mingi cut his train of thought short by pulling out the plug and dumping it somewhere on the bed.

‘i need to be in you right fucking now Yun, let me get a condom’

‘no no please, Min I’m clean, please cum in me, want it raw, want you to breed me please please oh fuck please’ Yun begged tears running down his pretty flushed cheeks and on to the sheets. His words were slurred, fingers tangled in the sheets as he keened, so desperate to have Mingi’s cum finally dripping from him.

‘are you sure pup? I’m clean too, but only if you’re completely sure’

‘I’m so fucking sure min please, please need you to cum in me’

‘okay’ min leaned over to pull the lube from his nightstand draw, his other hand never leaving Yunho’s waist. ‘I’ll fill you up nice and good yeah, breed you full of my cum, how does that sound?’

‘so fucking good Mingi’

Mingi chucked, before opening the lube and pouring the cool gel on his cock. He was painfully hard now and not entirely sure how long he was gonna last once he finally got inside Yunho, but by the looks of things, the other wasn’t going to last very long either.

Taking a deep breath, Mingi guided the tip of his cock to Yunho’s hole,. Pressing in just a little, Mingi gripped harder onto the others waist. His cock was barely in and yet Yunho was whining like it was the best thing he’s ever felt. And it probably was, he’d been obsessed with Mingi for months, checking up on him and following him to work, it was probably like heaven for him.

Mingi thrust in shallowly, taking his time to enter Yunho inch by inch, despite the boys protests to just fucking get inside please.

After a few moments of slowly working himself in, he bottomed out, both him and Yunho letting out the most pornographic moans – he’d have to apologies to the neighbours tomorrow.

Right now, though, all he could think about was how fucking tight Yunho was and how incredible he felt wrapped around Mingi’s cock. Allowing Yun time to adjust (and himself) min planted soft kisses over Yunho’s shoulder blades, stopping to bite at the sensitive skin at the base of his neck. He wanted, no he needed Yunho to remember this night.

He quickly felt into a steady rythym, the pace making Yunho writhe against the sheets, whining like it’s all he could think to do. His head was empty, filled only with thoughts of Mingi’s cock.

‘is this how you imagined it, all those items you touched yourself, thinking of me?’ Mingi spoke between thrusts, hoping his voice didn’t sound as broken as it felt.

‘yes yes, of fuck yes Mingi please’ he didn’t even know what he was begging for, he just needed more.

And then Mingi hit just the right spot, he saw stars behind his eyelids and oh fuck he couldn’t get enough.

‘yes, yes mingi please right there, please’ he whined, hand wrapping around his leaking cock.

‘want me to fill you up Yun? Breed you nice and full of my cum, make you mine, yeah?’

Yunho keened, back some how arching more and he worked his length, eyes teary and sparkly, and throat hoarse. His hair stuck to his forehead, sweat running down. Mingi moved lower to Yunho, thrusting harder as he let his hand wonder Yunho’s body, pausing for a second to flick over his nipple, an ever louder moan ripping through Yunho’s sensitive body. Mingi settled for wrapping a hand round Yunho’s pretty throat, squeezing just enough to make him feel dizzy and pleasantly lightheaded. He loosened his grip, and it was all too much for Yunho.

Chanting Mingi’s name like it was gospel, Yunho came all over himself, voice and octave higher as he worked himself through his high, Mingi still whispering in his ear about what a good boy he is and how he was gonna breed Yunho, keep him cum in him all day until he can fuck it out of him again.

Yunho whined, teetering on the edge of overstimulation as Mingi chased his high, thrusting faster and harder into Yunho’s tired body, until he stilled, cumming hard inside Yunho.

Breathless, he ran his hands up Yunho’s sides, resting his forward on the others back.

‘i knew, you know’

‘knew what?’ Yunho whispered back.

‘that you followed me home, that you came into my apartment and stole my underwear’ he planted soft kisses over Yunho’s shoulder blades.

‘I just wanted to look out for you’ Yunho whined, cheeks bright red again.

‘i know baby, I’ve known for a while, Why’d you think I brought Joong in today?. I wanted to make you jealous’

Yunho whined, he wasn’t sure if it was at the confession, or Mingi slowly pulling out of him, but he felt happy either way, floaty.

‘im sorry’

‘dint be, you’re not the only one who likes a show. I’ve seen how you touch yourself, you drive me fucking insane’ Mingi spoke, slowly helping Yunho to his feet.

‘youre a pervert’ Yunho grinned, echoing Mingi’s words from earlier.

‘a perfect who is gonna fuck you in the shower. Now come on, let’s hey you cleaned up, yeah?’

Yunho doesn’t know when he got so obsessed with Mingi, but he does know that he needs to protect him. Now that he was finally, Yunho’s, he wasn’t going to do anything to mess that up. He wasn’t going to let anything happen to his Mingi, no matter what, and maybe all the things he knew about Mingi could finally come in handy.

Maybe Mingi was just as fucked up as Yunho, and maybe that’s why they were perfect for each other.