A sweet, short smut requested by mingixyunho
In a world where Jongho was extraordinarily pure and innocent...

Yunho enjoyed times when the dorm was empty.

It was peaceful. No yelling, no running footsteps down the halls.

It meant he had no schedules while the others did. Or he was taking a deserved rest.

And so he would spend this time sleeping.

Or he was jerking off to porn.

Though he was most likely doing the latter.

Yunho watched the submissive bounce on his partner's dick, beading sweat running down his neck. The camera panned up to the more petite boy's face as he started screaming, 'daddy.'

"Shit." Yunho slid his hand faster at the name. He never told anybody, but he had a daddy kink --a need for someone to need him, to dominate a frailer body with the width of his own.

Within minutes the sub grew tired and his partner had to take over. He caressed the boy's body with care and finished with releasing inside him. And though the significant action was over, Yunho watched as the submissive nuzzled into the other.

Damn, did he wish to hug someone close like that after they were done with their vulgar fuc-

"Jongho!" Yunho jumped and did his best to cover himself. The young boy looked back and forth at the TV and Yunho with wide eyes.

"What are you doing, hyung?" he said.

"W-What am I... huh?" Yunho stared at him in confusion.

"What are they doing?" Jongho pointed a single finger at the TV screen. Yunho shut it off.

"Are you... serious?"

"Huh?"

"You don't know what any of that is?" Yunho pulled his sweats up. Jongho's face melted to worry.

"Am I supposed to know? I'm sorry, hyung. I'm sorry, I should've-"

"Hey, hey." Yunho ran over and lifted Jongho's chin with care. He observed his pouty face with, were those incoming tears? "It's okay."

Jongho wiped his eye. "So what was that?"

"It's just," Yunho hesitated. "Something people watch or do to feel good."

"Feel... good?" Jongho tilted his head. "Oh..."

Yunho could only offer a shrug, still embarrassed. "Y-Yeah... they enjoy it."

"But it looked painful when the girl started screaming."

Yunho swore his whole head and body went red. Jongho was so innocent. "Uh, that was a guy."

"Oh." Jongho leaned against the doorway and stared at the now-off TV. "He's pretty."

"Jongho- Why are you still here?" Yunho didn't mean to come off as rude, but it was simply a wonder how Jongho caught him in the act and still hasn't left. Doesn't he feel strange?

"Why don't you want me here?" Jongho challenged.

Yunho couldn't find an answer for that.

"I want to feel good too, hyung!"

Yunho's heart stopped. The way Jongho clasped his hands with pleading eyes — only sinful thoughts filled Yunho's mind.

"Teach me how to feel good, Yunho! Please."

Yunho pulled Jongho's wrist in and slammed the door. The younger watched his friend exhale.

"Sit on the bed for me, Jongho."

Jongho did as told quietly. He couldn't catch on to Yunho's vigorous stare.

"First... I want to make sure you're okay with this." Yunho paused, but Jongho remained silent. "You can tell me to stop."

"Why would I tell you to stop?"

Yunho shrugged. "I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. And second, let's not tell anyone about this. Until later. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Have you ever been kissed before?"

"Do my dogs count?"

Yunho softly chuckled while shaking his head. His hand made its way to caress Jongho's hair. The boy leaned into it. "Dog kisses don't count, baby."

Jongho pensively hummed. "What about-"

"Someone other than your mom."

"Oh."

Yunho lifted Jongho's chin for the second time. The younger looked pouty and pure with his questioning glossy eyes and puffed lips. Yunho felt his heart thump hard against his chest. He's never been this close to the human embodiment of beauty before.

"Can I kiss you?"

Jongho blushed and laughed. "Why do you keep asking, Yunho? I said it was okay."

Yunho did feel part of his hesitance wash away when Jongho smiled. He hoped they would both enjoy this together — and it wasn't him merely coercing the innocent male.

Yunho softly placed his lips on Jongho's. He paused before backing away.

"I'm sorry, Yunho," Jongho said when the older moved. "I wish I knew what to-"

"That's okay, baby," Yunho calmly replied.

Jongho suddenly shifted closer to the older, then blushed as he straddled Yunho's lap. A stunned Yunho merely held Jongho's hips. He could get used to this.

"I wanna do what they were doing, Yunho."

"But, baby..."

Jongho felt his heart pulse harder at the pet name. "How do they do it?"

Yunho drew circles on the younger's sides. "I don't think you're ready for that yet. We can do it another time."

Jongho quietly looked down to think. Yunho believed he was probably trying to process everything he was feeling.

Yunho wanted to take it slow now. Seeing his innocent pouty face, tense shoulders, and sturdy waist, all of it hugged by an oversized sweater. He was so perfect.

Yeah, it was better for both.

Then, Jongho did something that caught Yunho off guard. He lifted the male's hand and closed his lips around Yunho's index finger.

"I- Jongho..." Yunho groaned as Jongho shuffled in his lap. Yunho looked down to see his eyes softly closed, concentrating on sucking his finger down.

'So he did catch a thing or two from the video,' Yunho thought.

Jongho centered his entire focus on moistening Yunho's finger. He swirled his tongue and found it fun to hear the older's moans as he grinded his hips.

"You're doing so good... so well, honeybun."

Jongho's heart skipped a beat.

"Can you take another one?"

Jongho silently nodded when he felt Yunho's dry middle finger enter his mouth.

"Good." Yunho peered down. Jongho was so beautiful as he sucked him. His cheeks were a rosy tone because he felt Yunho judging him. His eyes were almost shut. And his soft hands held onto Yunho's broad shoulders for strength.

"You're doing so good for me, honeybun," Yunho praised. He extended a slender hand to stroke the ends of Jongho's hair. "Whenever you want to stop, it's okay."

And Jongho did. He retracted his lips and embraced Yunho's neck tightly, exactly as he'd seen in the video.

"Good job, baby." Yunho hugged Jongho's waist tighter — not wanting to let his precious piece go.

After a few minutes, Jongho pulled away to stare at the older.

And he placed a gentle peck on his forehead.

The corners of Jongho's lips folded to form a shy smile. He returned to his hold around Yunho's neck, feeling loved and whole.

He knew there was much more to what Yunho meant to 'feeling good,' but he was also aware Yunho would walk him through everything.

Because Jongho trusted Yunho.

And Yunho was thankful for that.