#skz 2min

[babygirldilf]

divorced couple energy ship will always be immaculate to me. we hate each other. we've seen each other naked. I know how you take your morning coffee. I will never make you your morning coffee again. get it yourself. here you go, I gave it to you anyway. you disgust me. I will always be somewhat in love with you. I will be yours forever. you're not mine anymore. you will always be mine. fuck you. let's fuck, for old time's sake. did you steal my cd? no, no. keep it.

[tasteracha]

a/n: my brain’s supply of what this 2min nonsense was about. why did they smile at each other like that. about a sports drink. thank you to my lils @gimmeurtmi for proof reading this ily

warnings: piss kink (apologizes in advance), soft dom!minho, poly relationship 2min x reader, smut - minors dni

it starts like this:

you were sick a week ago, bedridden and weak-limbed for days and you would have been absolutely miserable if you didn’t have two lovely partners waiting on your every need. streaming hot soup brought straight to your bed, sweat-soaked sheets changed by one of them while the other helped you shower, endless supplies of water and juices and various drinks kept in a steady supply on your bedside table.

including those goddamn sports drinks. the ones that they still shove down your throat because what if you’re still dehydrated baby? can’t have you passing out can we? doesn’t matter to them that you haven’t been sick for a few days now.

you’re tired of the sticky sweet, slightly salty flavor of them. your eyes burn when they land on the colorful label, the smell of it makes you want to throw the bottle out of your high story apartment window. you’re surprised that your piss isn’t pure sports drink at this point. 

still, you drink them. the smile on their faces when you hand them the empty bottle is enough to keep you doing it. the way they take care of you, the way it makes them happy to see you comfortable? you wouldn’t trade that for the world. 

you’re on your third bottle when minho plops onto the couch next to you, immediately latching onto your side and pulling seungmin down into your lap from where he was sitting on your other side. his head lands on your lower belly and he gasps in surprise, squirming as he gets comfortable. his weight presses against your bladder, full of almost three sports drinks now, and it sends a ting up to your head.

“wait, babe,” you wriggle, trying to dislodge your arm from minho’s grip. “i have to go, give me a minute.”

“no,” minho and seungmin whine together, sharing a grin before settling deeper into you.

“c’mon,” you whine back, tugging again at your arm in vain. “let me gooo.”

“you can wait,” minho throws a leg over yours, thigh almost hitting seungmin’s face as he all but traps you into the cushions. seungmin raises a lazy hand and rubs at the bare skin of minho’s thigh from where his shorts had ridden up. you feel minho shudder a bit against you before relaxing, melting completely into you. 

you sigh and accept it. it’s so rare that the three of you get to sit in once space together and relax; with their album having released recently, they’re always running around on different schedules, performing on various stages and going through interview after interview and even when they come home together they’re so tired that they almost collapse on their feet at the door. when they’re not doing things together they’re off on separate ventures, meetings with choreographers or their producers to write songs or whatever their next project is for that week. 

so with the two of you wrapped around you like this, it does seem a bit silly to dislodge them just to use the bathroom. 

the two of them gently bicker over what to watch, seungmin arguing that you and him were in the middle of a movie before minho came in and minho firing back that he didn’t know what happened during the first half so wouldn’t it be fair to change it to something all three of you could enjoy?

throughout their argument, minho wordlessly hands the sports drink you had left on the coffee table to you, metal straw poised near your mouth. seungmin scratches a bit at his thigh when you take it from him reflexively, just how minho likes it, all while they continue talking at each other. you might not have noticed their behavior if the mere sight of the drink sends a warning signal from your bladder to your brain. 

what are they doing. 

minho glances pointedly at your hand, eyes flickering to your mouth and back, and he smiles in satisfaction when you raise it to your lips and take a tentative sip. you take another when you notice your throat did feel a bit dry, thirst battling with your need to pee in an utterly confusing way. you hope they don’t notice when you squeeze your legs together just a bit, holding off the need to pee in a temporary relief. 

minho meets seungmin’s eyes and the younger tips the drink back towards your mouth from where you had let it lower to your lap. 

“what?” you ask, a little breathless. “i’m not really that thirsty, love. i’ll drink it later.”

seungmin shrugs, turning his attention back to the tv. minho sends a glare to him, but it quickly morphs into a smirk when seungmin puts on the anime the three of you love and have seen four times through, exiting out of the movie. 

you’re still confused, but you let yourself melt back into the cushions and focus on the screen. whatever they were up to, you wouldn’t find out until they wanted you to. you’ve learned that lesson time and time again, and it’s taught you to just let things happen instead of wracking your head over it. the two boys were utterly unpredictable on their own but together? you didn’t stand a chance. 

“let’s take a shower,” seungmin suggests, breaking the comfortable silence the three of you had maintained for a while. a shower sounded nice, especially with the two of them - they always paid you the most attention, lathering you up so gently and rinsing your hair until you were practically purring in their arms. but. if you got up right now, you weren’t sure that you could hold your bladder in. 

you look down at the drink in your hand, intending to hand it over to minho to put away, but it’s finished. you don’t remember drinking any more of it, but you must have done it subconsciously when your attention was on the tv. you didn’t even realize that four episodes had passed already. 

the reminder of the sheer amount of liquid in your body makes your lower belly ache, and you’re this close to telling seungmin to go on without you. however, the toilet was in the same room as the shower - and now that your bladder is in the forefront of your mind, that was where you needed to go as soon as physically possible. 

“go ahead and get the water going, seungminnie,” minho says, voice soft and eyes fond. “we’ll be right there.”

seungmin moves off of your lap, disappearing in a flurry and while you thought the removal of his weight might have helped, it actually did the opposite. it was as if he was stopping you from feeling the full force of your aching bladder, absorbing the feeling into himself somehow, and as soon as he was gone it took over your entire body so intensely that you had to hunch over. 

“let’s go, baby,” minho all but coos at you, standing up but not letting go of your arm. he helps you up, letting you lean against him as the two of you shuffle over to the bathroom in agonizingly slow steps. 

“just give me one second,” you squeeze minho’s hand after he leads you through the double doors, stepping towards the toilet. you’ve been together long enough that peeing in front of them doesn’t phase any one of you, and even if it did you’re too desperate to care right now. 

“not so fast,” minho tugs on your hand and you stumble into him, the movement making you clench so that you don’t pee all over the floor. 

“min, c’mon,” you plead, voice coming out in a whine. “let me go, or i’m going to make a mess and you’re going to have to clean it up.”

“shower first,” he says, his tone making it clear that you didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. “you can do it, hmm? you can hold it for us, our good girl.”

his words send another pang throughout your body, this time through your pussy as it all falls into place. you can feel your heartbeat throughout your entire body and your knees feel weak; if he wasn’t holding you up they might have given out there and then. 

“i-i can’t,” you bite out, trying and failing to stand your ground. 

“you can,” minho says, firm and unmovable. you let him peel off your clothes, your entire body shaking and fever-hot all over. he sheds his own quickly, pushing you into the large shower and into seungmin’s arms. you’re glad for him, because otherwise you might have fallen straight to the tiles under the spray in a sad heap. minho slides up behind you and wraps his arms around your midsection, squeezing in a way that makes you gasp. 

the water dripping down your frames and swirling down the drain is transfixing, and you were so close to letting go if the embarrassment of pissing yourself didn’t stop you. you can’t look away from the drain, from the clear water that makes you wonder what it would look like if it was tinged yellow.

“hyung?” seungmin asks, breaking your trance, his eyes shining at minho as he looks at him for guidance. 

“take care of our girl,” minho nods, keeping you still when seungmin moves away. you expect him to reach for the loofah hanging by the shower head, or the bar of soap sitting in the caddy, but instead he sinks to his knees in front of you. he looks up at you with reverence, the shower spray hitting his back and the overhead light shining down on him making him look like some kind of angel. 

or a devil, your mind tells you as he leans forward to press light kisses to your thighs. minho wedges a leg in between yours, nudging your knees apart so seungmin has access to your throbbing pussy. he makes a delighted noise and dives in, tongue flicking at your folds as his hands keep your thighs apart. 

“fuck, seung,” you moan, muscles tightened as you try not to release onto his face. “i can’t hold it.”

neither of them pay you any mind; minho’s hands massage at your lower belly as seungmin laps at you like you’re his last meal, his tongue dipping inside of you and reaching points he never has before.

“p-please,” you gasp, not knowing what you were even asking for. for minho to let up on the pressure around your middle, for seungmin to move his face away from your pussy, for him to go harder and never stop. 

“do you need to go, honey?” minho says, voice right in your ear. it sends a lick of flames up your spine, and seungmin hums into you when you let out a list of syllables that you hope mean god, yes, please let me. “then come for us, and i promise you can go after.”

it’s like his words flip a switch inside of you, because immediately after he orders it you’re coming. your hips jerk against seungmin’s mouth, his nose rubbing against your clit as the fire climbs downwards and explodes into embers that take over your entire body. 

when the last of the shocks fade away, the pang of desperation from your bladder comes back in full force. your knees shake, you can feel your entire body trembling in an attempt to not piss all over your boyfriend who is still kneeling between your legs. 

“baby, come up here,” minho calls to seungmin, pulling him away from where he had begun sucking at your inner thigh. he rises to his knees in an unfairly graceful way and presses his body up against your front so you’re sandwiched between them. the gentle pressure of his hips pushing against minho’s hands makes you double over, your face squishing against seungmin’s chest as you finally lose control over yourself. 

you can feel the warm stream sliding down your legs, the sound of it mixing with the shower spray and creating some kind of weird harmony. you let out a sob, half from the utter relief you feel at letting go and half at the embarrassment of pissing yourself like this, even if they made you do it. you close your eyes and throw your head back against minho’s collarbone, mouth hanging open from how overwhelmed you feel. 

“i’m sorry,” you choke out, chest heaving in with your breaths and shuddering out. the flow finally tapers off, the last bits of release tricking down and swirling down the drain. “fuck, i’m sorry.”

“it’s okay, love,” seungmin shushes you, sliding a hand up your waist as minho presses wet kisses to the back of your head. “that was so fucking hot, you don’t even know.”

you watch with tired eyes as minho’s hand creeps around you to circle around seungmin’s dick, hard and upright, and seungmin sucks in a sharp breath through his teeth. his own hand snakes behind you, to minho’s cock, and they jerk each other off with you between them, pliant and jelly limped as you lean against them. they come together, both of their heads buried into your neck and their combined come spurting out onto your legs and sliding down like your piss had earlier. 

the three of you stand there for several moments, catching your breath and regaining the feeling in your legs. seungmin does actually reach for the loofah then, lathering it up with minho’s expensive soaps and spending extra time scrubbing at your legs. you float in a dazed mess as they rinse you off, wrapping you in a fluffy towel and then guiding your limbs into satin pajamas. 

“thirsty?” seungmin asks after he deposits you into the covers of your shared california king bed, and your parched throat aches to say yes. you almost do, but when you turn your head to look at what’s in his outstretched hand it’s - 

a bottle of the god damn sports drink. 

[babybreadthings]

When you like a ship so much that you can read it and not even need the smut along with it. All you do is sigh like some victorian maiden receiving written poetry from a suitor for the first time.

[quokkawritesarchive]

BE MY VALENTINE — 2MIN.

pairing: seungmin x reader(afab) x minho genre: smut, NSFW warnings: sub!minho, hard sub!seungmin, dom!reader, established relationship (seungmin x reader), bondage (rope), slapping, slight choking, collar, oral (f. and m. receiving), threesome, a bit of praising and degrading, cum swallowing, seungmin and minho are pain sluts, mxm, a lot of pussy eating, use of “kitten” and “baby boy” a/n: it’s part of my valentine’s collab! please pretend i uploaded it on the 13th…

the kisses were sloppy and greedy, but that’s how you both liked it. you flew through the dorm door with your tongues in each other's mouths, breaking away from each other only to unlock seungmin’s door.

today was february 14th, meaning that you've been waiting all day for the moment you could finally be alone. the date went great, but the hunger for each other didn't go away, even though you had sex almost every day.

you threw seungmin onto the bed, covering his neck with a mixture of kisses and bites. his shirt flew to the floor, as did his pants and your blouse with a bra and skirt.

“rope or handcuffs?” you asked quickly, reaching for the bedside table.

it all depended on seungmin’s mood and his desire to feel pain. the rope felt more painful on the hands, and left more marks. but the handcuffs were more comfortable, but also restrained movement, as he liked.

“rope.” he answered smugly, already blushing.

kinky boy.

when his hands were tied above his head, and you straddled his face, he full-out moaned. your perfect, dripping pussy was on display - still covered by panties, just to tease him more. seugmin licked his lips, letting out a needy little whimper. you held yourself just inches above, still out of reach for seugmin’s wanting tongue. he whined in desperation, feeling the urge to touch you with his own hands.

“hm- do you want it, baby boy?” you asked, gyrating your hips in such a tempting and sexy way. your thick thighs and lacy panties were still on… fuck, it was all so sexy, so unbelievably sexy.

“yes- please, ma’am.” seugmin breathed out, his boxers suddenly feeling that much tighter.

finally your hips lowered, allowing his tongue to flick out immediately - rolling the sensitive bud of your clit through the fabric. you loved when he had his tongue on you, he was very skilled with it. the way it traced your slit, sliding along the folds with eagerness to please… it was perfect. seugmin’s moans vibrated against you as you rode his face, grinding down and moving your hips greedily — using his mouth for your pleasure only.

“oh, you are such a good boy today.“ you moaned deeply, hands braced on his abdomen as leverage - thrusting against that eager tongue. your tits started to bounce as you began riding his face. your cheeks flushed, mouth hanging open as lewd sounds escaped, filling the room. thankfully, the dorm was empty for the night.

seugmin’s hands fisted harder, feeling the burn of the ropes. his face lit up red and cock twitched where it sat neglected in his boxers.

“you can cum only when you finish me off, baby boy.” you reprimanded his desperate thrusts into the air, giving a harsh slap to his inner thigh.

but it seemed to only make him needier, moaning harder against your dripping cunt. you weren’t sure you’d ever felt that tongue work to eagerly. something was in the air today, for sure.

“that’s it- lick it.” you cried out, back arching as you almost gave in to the glorious swell of pleasure.

the sudden sound of an opening door made you stop your movements on seugmin’s face.

“can you stop being so fucking lou-“ minho froze in the doorway, looking at the scene in front of his eyes.

you dominating seungmin was definitely not what he expected, when he decided to interrupt you both. he surely figured out that you two were having sex (the noises were way too loud), but he didn’t expect to find seungmin in such submissive position.

having gone from the shock, you quickly got off seungmin only to find minho shamelessly inspecting your body.

“stop staring, jesus.” you covered your breasts and minho turned away with a smirk.

“it’s hard not to look, you know.” he said, biting his lip, not only to hide his smirk, but also to stop the urge of saying the most ridiculous thing on his mind right now.

“why are you even here?! we thought no one is at the dorm.” you scoffed, searching for your bra. you were still in your panties, wet and incredibly turned on.

“my date ended earlier than expected.” minho sighed. “and you guys were loud, so i wanted to let you know that you’re not alone before it got too late.”

“thank you.” you said with a coldest tone you could make, hinting minho that it’s probably time for him to leave. “why are you still here?”

“do you want me to go?” he said in a playful tone and turned around, immediately starting to scan your body again.

“dude, no offense, but can you leave for real?” seungmin finally spoke, after finishing battling with his erection for the past minutes.

“looks like our subby boy has some balls to speak?” minho smirked.

“you have a problem with that?!” seungmin quickly got up from the bed, standing in front of his friend. he looked quite silly with his hands still tied, but his face was fuming.

if you didn’t step in now, it was going to end in a fight. you knew all too well how short-tempered seungmin was.

“hey-hey!” you stepped in between them, separating them with your hands like roosters before a fight. “calm down both of you. minho, please leave. you already ruined our private time.”

minho scoffed, taking one step back. there were so many thoughts spinning in his head that he couldn't convert into a normal sentence in any way. he didn't want to act like an asshole, but he just couldn't gather his thoughts, or didn't have enough confidence to offer himself as a sex partner.

“guys, listen-“ he raised his hands in surrender. “i’m just gonna say the craziest thing ever, and you can decide if you still wanna kick me out or not, ‘kay?”

you exchanged irritated glances with seungmin. this asshole just ruined your valentine’s evening and still couldn’t get out of your room?

“aghm! so...” minho closed his eyes for a second to collect his thoughts. “i never thought i’d say this, but... after I saw... and heard... what you were doing to seungmin… i realized... that i want it too. if you both agree, of course."

the reactions that you and seugmin had were completely opposite. while seugmin annoyingly said “gosh” and rolled his eyes, you came up closer to minho, wrapping hands around his neck.

“is that so, kitten? i can hardly believe a big, strong man like you just asked me to get fucking destroyed.” you smirked, sounding quite amused and teasing.

the sudden nickname you gave him caused a major reaction from him. a shudder ran through his body, and he froze for a second, until you pushed him on the bed.

“i’m not big and strong.” minho scoffed - as if he wasn’t already aroused at your words.

yours lips curled into a smirk as you sat on his lap.

“of course you aren’t, kitten, of course.” the sweet tone of your voice was ridiculous. you surely weren’t surprised by his offer - it was obvious he had a thing for you. and the way his eyes still couldn’t leave your tits made you only more desperate to dominate him.

you touched his shoulder muscles before taking off his t-shirt. his body was so gorgeous - it was breathtaking. the toned chest with already hard nipples, a nice pack of abs and a v-line that made you want to pull his pants off immediately.

minho’s hands then captured your breasts, and you let him do it for now. after all, he had been staring at them for too long. his fingers pinched both of your nipples and he then started sucking on them, lapping his wet tongue over and over. the attention to your breasts was already beginning to push you closer to the orgasm.

while you were preoccupied with minho, seungmin kept standing where you left him - next to the bed, not daring to do anything until he was told to. vividly annoyed, he cleared his throat to try to get your attention but you were too preoccupied with your new toy. you ran your fingers up minho’s hip to his ribcage, making him shutter at the sensation, and leaned in to kiss him. minho’s kisses were so gentle, but so desperate; it made you tremble. the lewd noises filled the room as you traced your hand to minho’s groin, making him moan against your lips.

you broke the kiss only to look up at your impatient boyfriend, and minho moaned in displeasure at the sudden loss of attention on him.

your eyes roamed seugmin’s body - his neck, his chest and finally his hips. his dick was so hard in his underwear, it was painful to look at it. seugmin looked away, embarrassed.

“hurry up.” he hissed.

“what are you? a vampire? do I need to personally invite you every time?” you chuckled and minho let out a small laugh underneath you.

“i don’t want to get punished-“ seungmin barely finished the sentence, still looking away.

“it’s okay, baby boy. come sit here.” you patted on a place next to you.

seugmin rolled his eyes, but tried to climb onto the bed, which wasn't easy to do with bound hands. even though you really didn’t want to, you left minho’s lap to sit next to your neglected boyfriend. you had to give him some love too, unless he’d become bratty later on.

you pushed seugmin onto his back and he obeyed without any signs of protest.

“ready to be a good boy?” you smiled.

he nodded, panting heavily. “yes, ma’am.”

“that’s my good obedient boyfriend.” you ran your fingers gently through his hair and pulled him into a quick kiss. “baby, i want you to suck minho off while i ride his face, okay?”

seugmin nodded slowly, still dissatisfied with the turn of events, but slightly aroused at the thought of a dick in his mouth. you have always been the most enthusiastic out of the two of you; far less shy and more willing to try more daring acts - acts that seungmin probably wouldn't dare to ask had you not suggested them. this was to seungmin’s liking; you were direct, and always enjoyed whenever you two tried something different. seungmin had to admit that he wasn't the most talented lover out there, but he sure tried his best to please you as best he could, and so far, he hadn't heard any complaints.

you got rid of last pieces of fabric covering your body and slowly made your way back to minho, tracing your hands teasingly along his muscles. grabbing him by the hair, you leaned down to whisper in his ear, still loud enough for seungmin to hear from where he laid already naked and painfully erect. 

“would you like to wear something for me, kitten?”

a pink kitten collar appeared in your hands, making minho gulp in excitement and nod slowly.

“good kitten.” you smiled and nibbled minho’s ear and neck, playfully tying the collar. you hot breath sent chills down his spine and a pulsing sensation appeared under his pants.

minho buried his face in your neck, filling his lungs with your perfume. new smells and sensations were making him overwhelmed; but he couldn’t wait to see what would happen next.

as you unbuckled his belt, you pulled his pants down together with his underwear, just enough so you could hold his erection in your hand. your strokes started painfully slow, and minho whined at the sensation. he furrowed his brows once he could feel a knot starting to form in his lower abdomen.

you dove in to kiss him again; his soft and sweet lips were too addicting. you moved eagerly yet gently, and minho melted into a kiss. if he could, he'd probably kiss you all day. but right now, he practically whined when you pulled apart from him; it made you giggle.

“now, minho, eat my pussy like a good kitten and i’ll let seugmin join us as well. show him how good you can please me.”

minho let out a breathless, “yes” and added a choked out “ma’am” as you settled your soft thighs on either side of his head. he was a quick learner.

as you lowered yourself completely, a relaxed sigh escaped your lips. minho’s tongue immediately began running over your already dripping slit and eating you out like a starved man with slow yet firm strokes. minho gripped on your thighs to hold you in place as he sucked on your clit.

the room was filled with your sweet moans while you grinded on top of minho. you couldn't help but be ecstatic over the fact that such a handsome man was pleasing you. he was so good for you.

with one finger, you beckoned seugmin over.

“i want you to suck minho off so he cums with me. think you can do that, baby boy?”

seugmin growled, but obeyed, settling between minho’s thick thighs. the sight of his friends thick cock straining and leaking onto his stomach made his mouth watery.

the rope was still wrapping his wrists, making it hard for him to guide a dick into his mouth. but after a bit struggle and a little help from your side, he managed to take minho’s cock in one fluid motion.

you’ve never thought the sight of your boyfriend with his mouth full of cock would cause such a reaction from your body. seungmin ran his tongue over the length, drool slipping past his lips and down the throbbing cock. it was so messy. mostly because seugmin couldn’t properly hold the dick with his tied hands, but partly because he enjoyed it being like that. minho’s cock twitched in his mouth as he took him deeper, stopping before he hit the back of his throat.

unable to look away, you began to work your way faster on minho’s face.

“i’m close, baby boy. if he doesn’t cum with me, you don't get to cum at all.” you panted, throwing your head back.

you pressed down harder, squeezing your thighs hard enough together to slightly choke minho and elicit a pained whine from him.

“you’re such a slut for pain, kitten. disgraceful.”

little did you know that minho was a slut for being talked down to, as well. he seemed to only start working harder between your thighs, treating your cunt eagerly with rough laps and flicks. your pussy dripped on his chin as he licked and sucked on your clit.

“go lower, baby.” you ordered seungmin.

he nodded, taking more of minho’s cock, circling his tongue around the shaft. the grip of minho’s hands on your skin tightened. he was getting so close, but he held himself together, hoping to prolong this blissful moment as long as he possibly could to cum together with you.

at this point, he was grunting and moaning more than pleasuring you, so you had to give him a harsh slap on his thigh.

“focus, kitten.” you said, and minho continued working his mouth on you.

you could feel yourself clench around minho’s tongue, that slid in and out of you firmly. you rode his face frantically, feeling an approaching orgasm. you let out a gasp and your thighs trembled as you came, grinding out slowly the aftershock against minho’s tongue.

your pussy clenching on his face and seungmin frantically sucking him off, made minho cum just moments after you. minho bucked his hips into seungmin almost desperately, hands grabbing onto seungmin’s hair while he bobbed his head up and down. minho let out a loud cry, his body twitching as he finally came.

satisfied with the result, you sighed and dropped next to minho, utterly defeated in pleasure, giving yourself a few minutes to restore breathing. seungmin, being a good boy he is, swallowed everything, licking his lips off afterwards. minho looked at him in awe, still not over the fact that his friend just gave him an astounding blowjob.

even though you were laying out of breath, boys froze in place, waiting for your next command. something lit up inside you, making you almost lose your mind with the amount of control you had. two gorgeous men were obeying you silently, desperate to please you and make you feel good.

“now kiss. two of you. i want to see it.“ you tried to stiffen your tone in hope that it was not obvious how desperate you were at the thought of them kissing.

in the snap of a finger, minho reached for seungmin's lips, covering them with his own. there was still the bitterness of cum on seungmin's tongue, and minho's entire chin was smeared with your juices. but they didn’t care. to your delight, their kiss got hotter and more passionate with each second.

you felt such a thrill of… something as you watched the two men kiss. their tongues were moving along each other in a slow sensual way, twining and running different tastes between their mouths.

slowly, minho’s hand slid down seungmin's thigh, stopping at his cock. without interrupting the kiss, he wrapped his hand around the head and began to jerk off his friend. seungmin's hips bucked up, trying to get as much pleasure as possible. he has been hard for too long. it was amazing how he hasn't cum yet.

minho only needed a couple of hand movements to bring seungmin close to orgasm.

“slap me…” seungmin suddenly broke the kiss and looked at minho with puppy eyes.

“what-“ minho was so surprised by these words that he stopped moving his hand, interrupting the approaching orgasm.

"slap me. i need it- please...” seugmin choked out at his own words. who would have thought that tonight would end with such confessions.

minho didn't need to be told twice. continuing the movements with his fist, he swung his other hand and hit seungmin's cheek with all his force. his palm was at least twice as big as yours, hence the impact area was larger than usual. but seungmin only moaned louder from the sensations. you felt yourself getting wet again.

another slap, seemingly stronger than the first one, sent seungmin to his long-awaited orgasm. he came right into minho's hand, without holding back any moans. the hot liquid spilled all over minho’s arm and their legs. it looked so pornographic.

you were so stunned by their actions and emancipation that you forgot who should give the commands.

"have you become so confident in yourself that you are already deciding what to do without me?" your voice was harsh, making goosebumps run down minho's spine.

he instantly pulled away from seungmin - lips plump, slick, and the eyes wide open in panic. “s-sorry, ma’am. i'm so sorry.”

“you have two seconds to get between my legs. or you'll sit tied to a chair and watch me fuck seungmin."

and it didn't take a second for minho to get into position. warm breath tickled the skin of your inner thighs.

“you need a special invitation, baby boy?” you looked over at seugmin, who was still not over his orgasm.

“sorry, ma’am.” he crawled closer to you and laid down right next to minho. you finally noticed how badly the skin on his wrists was torn.

“oh, baby. do you want me to take this off? does it hurt too much?” you cooed, reaching out to your boyfriend.

“n-no… it’s fine. i like it like that-“ seungmin shuttered.

“does the presence of your friend make you shy, baby boy?” you cupped his cheek. “don’t be shy. you made each other cum already.”

now both of them were lying with crimson cheeks, afraid to look into each other's eyes. you laughed.

“fine, i’ll stop teasing.” you laid comfortably on the back, spreading your legs widely. “now lick.”

the guys exchanged glances. “which one of us?”

“both.” you answered with a note of annoyance. "am I not making myself clear?"

they nodded slowly in response, mind occupied with eyeing up your delicious pussy that was already dripping wet again. for them you were like a goddess, laying there with your soft breasts and hard nipples, slowly wiggling your hips in anticipation.

seugmin started first, giving a big lick along your folds. you were still a bit sensitive, but it felt so good, especially when minho joined, running circles on your clit.

you’ve never tried something like that. two tongues, running up and down your folds, fighting for who will take more of you. occasional moans and whimpers started to leave their mouths. they were enjoying it too much as well.

it was a magical sight. both of them between your legs, their tongues on your pussy, both faces twisted with lust. seungmin had his eyes closed in pleasure, while minho was looking at your pussy intently, as if calculating where to swipe his tongue next.

the pleasure kept building up with each movement of the tongues. they really were like kittens - licking every inch of you and alternating licks between each other, gradually increasing their speed. your back buckled from the approaching orgasm and you let out a series of plaintive moans. it was so damn nice. you wished they could always lie like that between your legs like obedient boys.

the orgasm tore through your body with a force you had never felt before. you cried out incoherently as you reached your release - the wave after wave of pure pleasure rolling in.

“good boys…” you whispered, and looked at them to gauge their reaction.

seungmin flushed pink and smiled, before looking away. minho bit his lip once more and peered directly into your eyes.

both reactions sent a thrill of pleasure down your body. you could see their erections pressed against the sheets, and suddenly you felt the need of both dick inside of you more than anything you ever wanted in your life. this night was going to be so good.

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[lmkim]

[snowyquokka]

my 2min heart is exploding 🐶🐰

[minchanfushi]

Seungmin carrying a big spoiled cat xixixi 🤭

[my-ot8-is-fate]

minho: can you do a weird favour for me without asking difficult questions? seungmin: is that not the bedrock upon which our relationship is founded?

[dowoonsbf]

KCON LA 082023 | 2_minutes

[skz-smut5]

Drive - Seungmin + Minho

This fic includes: car sex <3, blowjob, hand job... slay

Minho and Seungmin were on their way to the shop while filming their new skz code episodes. They had lost rock paper scissors so were forced into the same car with each other. Well... forced isnt the first word for it. People THINK they were forced to be together, but they were just playing into their "hating each other" role. The silence in the car seemed awkward to anyone watching, but they really enjoyed each others company - no words had to be spoken between them to be comfortable.

They came across some kids and they both found them adorable! Minho was imagining what it would be like to have a mini-him running around while Seungmin was imagining what it would be like to be young again. They waved to the kids who bowed back with respect.

Continuing on with their journey, the silence fell over them again so Minho decided to play some music so that he would stop thinking so much. Because of copyright issues, he could only play Stray Kids songs - but that was okay! He started by playing Domino to make them more hyper in front of the camera. Then silent cry to have a sad moment. But then Seungmin took over and just shuffled the playlist. It wouldn't take long to get to the shop but Seungmin still wanted Minho to focus on driving instead of choosing the next song.

Unexpectedly, Red Lights started playing and Minho started singing along - but in a more.... sexy way (as if that was possible, Chan and Hyunjin hyungs did a great job! - Seungmin thought). Minho took one hand off the wheel to sensually feel down his own torso, slightly but unintentionally body rolling. Seungmin's eyes fixated on Minho's face, however, because while his eyes were focused on the road, his lips were moving and his tongue kept darting out to wet them. Seungmin had no idea why he couldn't look away - he just found Minho so entrancing.

Minho could feel Seungmin's eyes burning through every layer of skin his body had and so he briefly looked at him with a devious smirk on his face. Seungmin's cheeks and ears flushed a pretty red that Minho found simply adorable.

"You're cute." Minho stated truthfully. Seungmin choked on air before responding with a basic,

"What?"

"You heard me, baby, you're cute." Minho looked at him once again but this time instead of a smirk, he had a soft smile gracing his features.

Red Lights finally ended and Seungmin felt as though he could FINALLY breathe without any tension in the air............... until he couldn't. Drive happened to be the next song to play. Sex on top of sex with a handful of sexual tension in the car - joyful. Seungmin already knew he was half hard in his tight jeans - so he looked down to see how noticeable it was. Holy shit.... Seungmin's hands swiftly covered his crotch. Who knew an incredibly sexy man called Lee Minho could make him like this....

Before making it to the shop, Minho looked at Seungmin's hands and pulled over into a seemingly empty road. He turned himself in his seat to face Seungmin fully.

"What are you hiding, hm?"

"N-nothing, what makes you think I'm hiding something?" Good job Seungmin, you only stuttered once. Without noticing, his hands tightened around his crotch as if he was trying to hide it even more.

"Move your hands."

"W-what? N-no! Why do you w-want me to move them..."

"Because I know you're hard, baby." Damn, Seungmin must have made it too obvious.

Drive was still playing while Minho slowly inched closer, his hand reaching out to caress Seungmin's rosy, delicate cheek.

"Can I kiss you?" Minho asked, checking that Seungmin was okay with his actions. Seungmin nodded slowly.

"Words, baby."

"Y-yes, please... kiss me." Seungmin shocked himself by how desperate he sounded. He wasn't thinking of sex.... not much, anyway - he just wanted kisses and to feel loved. Minho smiled and pressed his lips against Seungmin's. It started as a solid press of their lips, but when Seungmin shivered, Minho started moving. Their lips fit together perfectly and their tongues met in the same way - it was as if they were made for each other.

Minho bit Seungmin's bottom lip and dragged it while releasing a deep groan from his throat. When he released his lip, he said in a husky voice,

"You taste so good, I can't get enough." And that is when their lips met again, hungrier than ever before. Seungmin shimmied himself into the back of the car with Minho quickly following. Minho ripped Seungmin's shirt off - which he quickly realised was a mistake... they didn't have any spare, oh well - while Seungmin's veiny hands made quick work of Minho's trousers. Before Minho could even get started on Seungmin's trousers, his head flew back as he felt a burst of pleasure. Seungmin had immediately taken Minho into his mouth, desperate to get a taste.

Minho's hands tangled in Seungmin's hair as he bobbed his head back and fourth, sucking on the tip occasionally. One of Seungmin's hands reached up under Minho's shirt to feel his abs and scratch his nails down each of them; while the other hand was making quick work of his own dick - precum dripping over the seat. Seungmin moaned pornographically which sent vibrations through Minho's entire body, getting him close to the edge in record time.

He didn't want to cum so soon, so Minho pulled Seungmin away from his dick and instead messily kissed him - tasting himself. Minho sat on the seat and pulled Seungmin onto his lap, their dicks knocking together. Minho tried to wrap his hand around both of them at the same time, but he realised that his hands were smaller than he thought. Seungmin noticed and did it instead - his long fingers wrapping around them both perfectly. The windows were fogging up and their breaths were coming out shallower. Seungmin's hips thrusted a couple of times, adding more friction to Minho's dick - sending the older over the edge. The moans and whimpers that Minho made were what triggered Seungmin's own release. His white spurts of cum mixing with Minho's own.

How would they clean this up..

[hyunminsunger]

ㅤstray kids matching icons/metadinhas (racha log ep. 10).

[bloomingflowerstuff]

Seungmin, "You should try this"

Minho, "Did you spat in this?"

Seungmin, "Huh?"

Minho, "You spat in this?"

Seungmin, " yeah"

Minho, "Gross!!"

[eomcheong-keun-megi]

thank you for your wisdom King

[dailyseung2]

— violet

[lmkim]

[2minjeongsgirlfriend]

minho admitting that his bantering and coldhearted mannerisms towards seungmin are just for concept and minho pointing at seungmin whenever he sings the line "no matter how much i plan and prepare, whenever i'm with you, i'm just a baby" and seungmin resting his hand on top of minho's during their holiday concert using changbin as a bridge and seungmin and minho sitting next to each other in the back of the van and drawing a puppy and a bunny with a heart between them in the fog on the window and seungmin noticing minho walking behind him in airport line so he stops and moves back so he can walk next to him and seungmin rolling the long sleeves of minho's shirt up for him so minho doesn't have to.. it's a love language.