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theblueintheday2015-03-13 11:37 pm
bluedreaming) wrote in theblueintheday2015-03-13 11:37 pm
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[team sonic] Without you is boring
Starting words from here.
Title from Jonghyun's NEON.
"Nice lack of pants."
Lu Han only swings his hips as he strolls across the room, flashing the bottom of his ass at his boyfriend as he's getting dressed for the gala banquet they're already late for.
"I think it suits my style," he smirks, teasing with the front of his crisp white dress shirt, flicking the bottom up just enough to reveal a flash of his proudly erect cock, already leaking precome from the tip — but then the sight is once again hidden from view. Minseok scowls.
"I think you need less shirt to go with the lack of pants," he says, tongue passing lazily over pink lips as he catches Lu Han by the shirt tails and tugs him gently but firmly back until he's nestled in his lap. There's a distinctly hard thing pressing up between the cheeks of Lu Han's ass and he grins.
"Was I teasing you too much, poor baozi?" The words are sassy but his tone is soft as he tops his head sideways and lays a gentle kiss on Minseok's upper arm.
"Do we have to go to this banquet?" Minseok protests for the fiftieth time that evening, but this time Lu Han is sitting in his lap so he adds a flex of the hips to punctuate his argument and the results are definitely more successful as Lu Han wriggles further back onto him with a soft moan.
"It's for work," he protests, but Minseok knows he's won when Lu Han turns himself around and starts working at his belt.
"You have too much pants on to be in appropriate attire for this business meeting," he says in his best no-nonsense voice, and Minseok, ever happy to oblige the customer, wriggles out of his slacks.
"Better?" he asks, pants pushed down around his knees to reveal the fact that he's going commando.
"Definitely," Lu Han smirks, sinking down onto his cock, and the smoothness of the slide has Minseok glaring at his boyfriend incredulously.
"You were fingering yourself in the bathroom, weren't you?"
Lu Han only presses a finger to Minseok's lips. "Don't as and I won't lie."
Minseok doesn't ask, just flexes his hips and thrusts upward into Lu Han's tight warmth. He knows enough not to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Title from Jonghyun's NEON.
"Nice lack of pants."
Lu Han only swings his hips as he strolls across the room, flashing the bottom of his ass at his boyfriend as he's getting dressed for the gala banquet they're already late for.
"I think it suits my style," he smirks, teasing with the front of his crisp white dress shirt, flicking the bottom up just enough to reveal a flash of his proudly erect cock, already leaking precome from the tip — but then the sight is once again hidden from view. Minseok scowls.
"I think you need less shirt to go with the lack of pants," he says, tongue passing lazily over pink lips as he catches Lu Han by the shirt tails and tugs him gently but firmly back until he's nestled in his lap. There's a distinctly hard thing pressing up between the cheeks of Lu Han's ass and he grins.
"Was I teasing you too much, poor baozi?" The words are sassy but his tone is soft as he tops his head sideways and lays a gentle kiss on Minseok's upper arm.
"Do we have to go to this banquet?" Minseok protests for the fiftieth time that evening, but this time Lu Han is sitting in his lap so he adds a flex of the hips to punctuate his argument and the results are definitely more successful as Lu Han wriggles further back onto him with a soft moan.
"It's for work," he protests, but Minseok knows he's won when Lu Han turns himself around and starts working at his belt.
"You have too much pants on to be in appropriate attire for this business meeting," he says in his best no-nonsense voice, and Minseok, ever happy to oblige the customer, wriggles out of his slacks.
"Better?" he asks, pants pushed down around his knees to reveal the fact that he's going commando.
"Definitely," Lu Han smirks, sinking down onto his cock, and the smoothness of the slide has Minseok glaring at his boyfriend incredulously.
"You were fingering yourself in the bathroom, weren't you?"
Lu Han only presses a finger to Minseok's lips. "Don't as and I won't lie."
Minseok doesn't ask, just flexes his hips and thrusts upward into Lu Han's tight warmth. He knows enough not to look a gift horse in the mouth.
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I learnt a new proverb, thank you for that!
Thank you for writing this! ^^
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"Don't ask and I won't lie."
A+ line right there!