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theblueintheday2015-03-17 01:58 pm
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[team sonic] let it catch
Starting words from here. I'm sorry.
Title from Hot Air Balloon by Owl City.
"Don’t pretend, you like to make me come in my pants.” Kyungsoo glared at Minseok, mincing across the bedroom floor because his briefs were sticky and full of come which he hated, just as much as he really did love Minseok teasing him, holding him against the door and kissing him senseless, their erections rubbing against each other behind fabric, Minseok's knee between his legs as Kyungsoo rutted desperately against something, anything because the sensations were all too much and he forgot for a moment how much he hated come sticky against his skin, arching his neck back and accidentally slamming his skull painfully against the wood as he came, the fireworks in his head a mixture of pleasure and pain. Until then he came down from his momentary high. And realized his briefs were gross and disgusting again.
"Aww come on, Soo," Minseok grinned, bumping his hip against Kyungsoo. He didn't seem to mind the mess in his pants, even though Kyungsoo could see dampness forming at the crotch. He gave a slight shiver of displeasure and continued his mincing progress to the bathroom, cursing under his breath as his left leg stepped a little too far, don't bump me! and a line of cooling come trickled down his leg.
He really couldn't take it anymore. Kyungsoo stopped in the middle of the room, balled his hands into fists, and screamed, letting all the frustration out, and it was only a side benefit that Minseok's shocked expression coaxed the last trail of his voice into bubbling laughs, spilling into giggles.
"Kyungsoo?" Minseok asked tentatively. His boyfriend was usually so quiet that an outburst signified something serious was up. For some reason, everything that had been so irritating to Kyungsoo was now merely amusing; seeing the concerned expression on Minseok's face only coaxed him into further giggles. His pants were by now very sticky so he unbuttoned the waist and let them fall down to pool around his ankles, his brief following only moments after.
"That's better," Kyungsoo said, managing to stifle his mirth before Minseok asked if he was going into hysterics. He turned towards his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around Minseok's neck and leaning forward so that their noses touched. "On second thought, I don't think we're finished yet." Kyungsoo couldn't see his face reflected in Minseok's eyes, but he must have been a sight, cheeks flushed from screaming, pupils blown from the sudden proximity. Minseok gulped, before smirking.
"What do you have in mind?" he asked, letting Kyungsoo walk him backwards towards the bed, until his knees backed into the comforter, bending back until he was lying prone on the sheets, Kyungsoo climbing up to perch on his chest.
"You got me all sticky," Kyungsoo stated, voice light. Minseok's eyes darkened with expectation. "I think there's some clean up in order."
Title from Hot Air Balloon by Owl City.
"Don’t pretend, you like to make me come in my pants.” Kyungsoo glared at Minseok, mincing across the bedroom floor because his briefs were sticky and full of come which he hated, just as much as he really did love Minseok teasing him, holding him against the door and kissing him senseless, their erections rubbing against each other behind fabric, Minseok's knee between his legs as Kyungsoo rutted desperately against something, anything because the sensations were all too much and he forgot for a moment how much he hated come sticky against his skin, arching his neck back and accidentally slamming his skull painfully against the wood as he came, the fireworks in his head a mixture of pleasure and pain. Until then he came down from his momentary high. And realized his briefs were gross and disgusting again.
"Aww come on, Soo," Minseok grinned, bumping his hip against Kyungsoo. He didn't seem to mind the mess in his pants, even though Kyungsoo could see dampness forming at the crotch. He gave a slight shiver of displeasure and continued his mincing progress to the bathroom, cursing under his breath as his left leg stepped a little too far, don't bump me! and a line of cooling come trickled down his leg.
He really couldn't take it anymore. Kyungsoo stopped in the middle of the room, balled his hands into fists, and screamed, letting all the frustration out, and it was only a side benefit that Minseok's shocked expression coaxed the last trail of his voice into bubbling laughs, spilling into giggles.
"Kyungsoo?" Minseok asked tentatively. His boyfriend was usually so quiet that an outburst signified something serious was up. For some reason, everything that had been so irritating to Kyungsoo was now merely amusing; seeing the concerned expression on Minseok's face only coaxed him into further giggles. His pants were by now very sticky so he unbuttoned the waist and let them fall down to pool around his ankles, his brief following only moments after.
"That's better," Kyungsoo said, managing to stifle his mirth before Minseok asked if he was going into hysterics. He turned towards his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around Minseok's neck and leaning forward so that their noses touched. "On second thought, I don't think we're finished yet." Kyungsoo couldn't see his face reflected in Minseok's eyes, but he must have been a sight, cheeks flushed from screaming, pupils blown from the sudden proximity. Minseok gulped, before smirking.
"What do you have in mind?" he asked, letting Kyungsoo walk him backwards towards the bed, until his knees backed into the comforter, bending back until he was lying prone on the sheets, Kyungsoo climbing up to perch on his chest.
"You got me all sticky," Kyungsoo stated, voice light. Minseok's eyes darkened with expectation. "I think there's some clean up in order."
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screams
what to heck??? GOOD???????
urgh kyungsoo coming his pants makes me wanna o<-<
ughhhhh god seriously just kill me, THE FIRST PARAGRAPH!!!!!!!!
"a line of cooling come trickled down his leg."
cute
actually that's so hot
and hilarious bc kyungsoo hates it
OH MY GOD DID HE REALLY SCREAM KYUNGSOO CALM DOWN SON!!!! U DRAMATIC CRAZYPANTS
i think he just needs to be fucked over and over again in the ass just pound into him minseok fill him with his cum again and again and then let it all fall out lol
omg kyungsoo is such a weirdo i can imagine him just walkin around naked all the time tbh
omg ogm mgm cln ea n up ???
okay scratch that earlier thought SINCE KYUNGSOO LIKES TO BE CLEAN minseok will lick/suck all the cum out of his ass uou there we go
ansa ilu
also congrats ur the first one ive used this icon on
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S C R E A M S
'...and a line of cooling come trickled down his leg.' I laughed so hard HAHHAAHAHAH.