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Jin entered Mingyu's apartment silently. The door code only he and four other men knew, beside Mingyu, opened lightly, letting him in. Jin took off his shoes and went to wash his hands, checking himself in the mirror once again. He looked good.

Satisfied with his own reflection, Jin left in search of Mingyu. He was not in the living room, or balcony, which means only one place – his bedroom. Jin approached quietly, the door was open. He heard his voice as he entered the room.

-'' You took your time, Hyung.''

Jin's eyes found Mingyu almost instantly. He was lying on his stomach on the bed, all dressed up, his ass curved perfectly in tight blue jeans. His silver hair was gone and Jin could swear that the wicked devil came to haunt him. Jin couldn't wait to run his fingers through his hair and tightened his grip on the strands.

Jin observed him whole. He loved what he saw. Mingyu was just too sexy. His dark hair perfectly amplified his wildness, giving him some mystery and sexiness. He looked good with silver hair, but the black one... Jin felt a tingling sensation in his stomach.

He tilted his head, looking deep into Mingyu's eyes, fingers slowly going down to touch his evident erection. 

Mingyu followed his every move. He arches slowly to the side, showing off his wonderful physique. His smile was sinful. -'' You like what you see, Hyung? – He teased and Jin spreads his palm to rub himself even better. 

He loved Mingyu's eyes on him, so he decided to tease himself. -'' Why don't you come to see just how much, Mingyu?''

Mingyu rose seductively from the bed and went to Jin. He loved their game. He loved the fact that he never knew what to expect from Jin. Jin possessed this amazing aura, handsome body, innocent face and filthy, perverted mind, which drove Mingyu insane. He reached with his hand to Jin's stomach, trailing lightly against the fabric of his shirt. He carefully traced the muscles under soft skin, while pressing his lips against Jin's. They kissed slowly and gently, exploring each other's mouths. 

Mingyu's hand slid down, over Jin's waistband, removing Jin's hand in the process, while murmuring against his lips. -'' Allow me...''

He pressed Jin's cock with the palm of his hand, provoking a gasp from the other man. He kept rubbing him painfully slow, teasing him with his tongue on his lips. 

Jin, who felt a little impatient, grabbed the back of Mingyu's neck, pulling him closer while growling in a low tone. -'' Stop teasing me.''

Mingyu just smiled, enjoying the view of aroused Jin. -'' Did I tell you, Hyung, that I have a thing for blonds?''

Jin chuckles, the laugh turning into breathless moans as Mingyu tortured him with extra slow strokes.

Jin's hand slid from Mingyu's neck up to his hair, tightening it into a fist, making the other man gasp from surprise and arousal. Jin used that opportunity to lick into his mouth.

They kissed wildly, pulling each other closer. Jin's shirt ended on the floor and Mingyu traced the small trail of kisses and licks to Jin's wide shoulders, chest and abdomen. When Jin reached to take off Mingyu's clothes, Mingyu suddenly broke the kiss and moved away from him.

-'' Mingyu...what?'' – Jin asked confusingly, but Mingyu just stared at him in that seductive and teasing manner. 

He points at the bed. -'' Sit on the bed.'' - He says. 

Jin obeys, allowing his legs to widen to give his erection more room as he sat at the edge of the bed. Mingyu's watched him appreciatively before taking another step back, taking off his shirt in slow and sensual moves. 

It drove Jin mad. -'' Mingyu...if you do not hurry up and unbutton that damn thing, I will rip it myself and tie you up with it.''

Mingyu just laughed and slightly shuddered. -'' Patience, Hyung...you don't want to miss the fun, don't you?''

No. Jin didn't want to miss all the fun, so he willed himself to be patient.

When the damn thing was finally off, Jin's eyes trailed Mingyu's chiselled body. He was perfect. His muscles were perfectly defined and his skin slightly tanned, which reminded Jin of Greek Gods.

-'' You seem even more perfect than the last time I saw you like this, Mingyu.'' – Jin breathed, rubbing himself slowly as to prolong sweet torture and enjoy the show that was thrown only for him.

That made Mingyu smile in deep satisfaction. -'' Last time...'' - He began, unbuttoning his jeans next. – '' We were both under influence of alcohol to really appreciate each other's beauties, but now...'' - He leaned back on the wall, making Jin gasp when he started rolling his hips to tease him.

-'' Ah, fuck Mingyu...'' - Jin groaned deeply at the sight, noticing that Mingyu wasn't wearing any underwear under his jeans. His pubic hair was shaved and only his V-line was visible. Jin wanted to leave hickeys all over his skin.

Instead, he unzipped his own pants and pushed them down, together with his briefs, wrapping his hand around his cock. He started stroking it, not able to wait anymore. The need was too great. Mingyu's eyes followed, and Jin loved it. The heat in his belly spread on his entire body as Mingyu moved, panting slightly while watching him touching himself. 

They loved torturing one another like this, building up the tension and then giving up on the full pleasurable bliss.

-'' Ah, Hyung...'' - He moans, his hand sliding up his chest to his nipples. -'' You are so fucking sexy.'' - He purred sensually, flipping his tongue to lick his lips in the most tempting way. 

He started rubbing one of his hard nipples with his right middle finger while his left hand kept sliding down his abdomen, inside his jeans. He let a small whimper, throwing his head back against the wall and closing his eyes when he took a hold of his cock.

-'' Bring that sinful tongue of yours here, Mingyu.''  - Jin's deep, dominant voice filled with need, made Mingyu nearly cum on the spot.

He came closer at this, sliding on the floor on all fours, his eyes never leaving Jin's.

Jin looked magnificent sitting on the bed half naked. His broad shoulders gave him masculine definition, while his thin waist made Mingyu's mind swoon from a desire to dig his fingers into the soft skin of those hips. Jin's legs were spread wide. He was still in his pants, with dishevelled blond locks and sweaty brows, barely keeping control by stroking his member carefully.

Mingyu crawled towards him, reaching to a hold of Jin's pants and briefs and pulling them off in one swift movement. He made room for himself between Jin's knees, enjoying the blond man's attention. There was a big desire between them. Hunger. It made both of their bodies tingle with need. 

-'' What do you desire Hyung?'' – Mingyu breathed as Jin's hand was once more in his hair, pulling slightly.

-'' You.''- Jin answers and crashes their lips together again. Mingyu moaned in his mouth, enjoying the sensation of their tongues intertwining in the wild dance while rubbing Jin's thighs with his hands on each side. They broke apart suddenly, both gasping for air.

Mingyu digs his fingers deeper into Jin's thighs, palms caressing, making the skin of Jin's legs tingle from pleasure.

They share a look for a moment before Jin's eyes slid to his throbbing member. He knew that Mingyu followed his suit, he heard the gasp and a throaty whine.

Jin pumps his length a few times before making an offering. His other hand that still gripped Mingyu's hair gave a little approving nudge. It was all Mingyu needed to lean down and lick a long wet stripe, swirling his tongue at the tip. Jin hissed at the new sensation, as Mingyu played with small licks on the head before he engulfed him whole in his mouth.

-'' Aaaaah, fuck...'' -  Jin threw his head back, closing his eyes for a few seconds and enjoying this warm and wet sensation. This was heaven. He thinks before his eyes found Mingyu's again. The man kept watching him with half-lidded eyes while he bobbed his head up and down.

Jin had to force his hips to stay still and not buckle upwards. He knew that Mingyu won't appreciate that. Still, the man knew what he was doing, expertly flicking his tongue on the slit occasionally, while concentrating on swallowing him deep into his throat.

-'' Damn, Mingyu...'' -Jin moans, thrusting his hips into Mingyu's mouth, making him gag a bit. - '' Shit, sorry.'' 

He loosens the grip on Mingyu's hair, when the man's hand shot to stop him, tightening Jin's fist on his hair once more, and tilting his head forward, so his forehead was at Jin's stomach. He took Jin's butt and pulled him inside his throat once more.

He wants me to fuck his mouth. This realization almost took his breath away. He began thrusting in carefully, enjoying the sounds that Mingyu made around his cock. The vibration felt wonderful. He was so close of orgasming that he had to stop him.

-'' Ah, stop...I don't want to cum yet...fuck...''

Mingyu pulls back instantly. There were tears in his eyes and his cheeks, and Jin ran his thumbs to brush them off. Mingyu's mouth was swollen and red, glistening with saliva and Jin couldn't resist kissing him.

He kissed his jaw, then his neck, giving it a little lick, and then suck at the collarbone. Mingyu was gasping from the feeling, pressing his bulge on Jin's leg, humping it.

Jin's hands slid on Mingyu's back and down to his jeans, cupping his butt with both hands. The answering whimper told him that they were on the same page.

-'' Show me that perfect little ass of yours.''– Jin rasped, eyes flickering hungrily.

Mingyu moved back from Jin and lie down on the floor. He perched himself with his elbows, using his lower back, as well as his thigh muscles to roll his hips from the ground.

Jin groaned at the sight. Mingyu's ass was so perfectly round, so inviting. Mingyu knew exactly what he is doing to Jin and he enjoyed it immensely, rubbing his clothed dick on the ground along the way. He whimpered and mewled on the floor, bouncing his ass up and down in quick moves that Jin, soon, had enough of waiting.

He jumped from the bed and onto the floor, kneeling down. He reached and grabbed Mingyu, straddling his ass and pinning him to the ground with his hips. His lips ghosted over Mingyu's ear, as he whispered sensually. -'' Now I'm going to devour that ass of yours until you beg me to fuck you.''

Mingyu groaned in anticipation as Jin's lips grazed his ear, sending shivers through every nerve in Mingyu's body.

Jin kept kissing and licking Mingyu's neck, going to the nape of it and grazing it with his teeth. He left a wet trail of his tongue down Mingyu's spine, as he hooked his fingers on the waistband of his jeans and then slowly slid them across his ass, taking his time to observe the masterpiece in front of him. He pull the jeans completely off, so they won't get in the way and placed both of his hands on Mingyu's butt cheeks, squeezing them gently.

-'' Ah, so wonderful, Mingyu... your ass is chiselled to perfection.''  - He rubs it, making Mingyu's body tense from pleasure. – ''True work of art...'' - Jin rakes his fingers across the silky skin. -'' My deepest compliments to your parents, they made you so good.''

Mingyu giggled but soon gasped in surprise when Jin smacked him on his right cheek.

-'' It turns to the perfect shade of pink, my favourite colour. '' –Jin stroked his ass again, admiring, slapping it from time to time, not too harsh, only to graze his fingertips lightly on his now sensitive skin. Mingyu nearly lost his mind and cry in need, arching his ass to Jin's touch.

-'' Hyung, please... more...please...please.'' – He choked weekly. He was so turned on...his skin and every nerve were on fire. He needed more...he needed Jin to wrap his hand around his dick or to fuck him. He needed something and he needed it fast. This anticipation was true torment, and Mingyu whimpered breathlessly as Jin continued to knead his ass slowly. -'' Hyung, please...I need you inside me, please...God...I need you ah...''

-'' You sound so hot when you beg, Mingyu.'' – Jin laughed wickedly and his victim groaned, tugging his own hair and bucking up his ass, making Jin bounce, like on a rodeo.

-'' Easy there, boy.'' – Jin chuckled, finally deciding to have mercy on his dongsaeng. He slid off his ass and spread Mingyu's legs wide, bending them on his knees and pushing his hips up. Mingyu looked so unbelievably vulnerable and hot exposed like that, with his butt in the air and chest on the ground. His waxed pucker hole pulsated so nicely, making Jin groan at the sight of it. He grabbed Mingyu's perfectly defined thighs, feeling the muscles underneath his fingers flexing and laying on his stomach, his face in front of Mingyu's entrance.

Mingyu screamed from pleasure when he felt Jin's warm and agile tongue between his butt cheeks, sliding across his hole. -'' Fuck, yes!''

Jin kissed and sucked at his rim, lapping up and down his crack. He bites gently at his cheeks, leaving small licks and kisses, before sliding to the centre of it again, probing slightly with his tongue. Mingyu starts pushing himself against Jin's tongue, asking for more and panting faster and faster. -'' More, Hyung...please...more...oh fuck!''

Jin plunged his tongue carefully into Mingyu's tight hole, making the latter shake.

-'' Holly fucking shit! Ah! ''– Mingyu was moaning mess when Jin started fucking him with his tongue while easing one of his index fingers slowly inside next to it.

Mingyu had tears in his eyes from all the teasing. He made whimpering sounds, moving his hips, asking for more friction, more tongue, more fingers, more Jin.

Jin kept sliding his finger in and out with his tongue, curving it in different directions, feeling up Mingyu's inner walls, admiring how wet the young man has become, how eager. Jin eased another finger inside, scissoring him slightly, making him more open, more accepting. Moans were echoing throughout the room beautifully and Jin enjoyed them very much. His own dick was impatient to finally plunge himself into this tight warm heat, but he knew that he must be patient. He didn't want to hurt him. Jin knew that he was way much bigger than two fingers and a tongue. He was thick and long and he needed to be careful. So he finally pressed three of his fingers in and spread them as much as Mingyu's walls allowed him. Mingyu gasped from the sudden stretch. He was sweating and shaking. He cried out loudly when Jin found that one special spot.

-'' Yes, there... fuck...again, Hyung... Aaah, fuck...fuck, fuck, fuck...''

He buckled his hips up frantically, begging for more. He was wonderfully stretched now that Jin couldn't take it anymore. So he raised himself on his knees, pulling Mingyu's legs back into his lap and around his waist like a frog. Jin's own erection, slick with precum, glistened between Mingyu's butt cheeks. He was sliding a few times above his crack, coating it with Mingyu's juices mixed with his own spit and creating the friction he needed before he started entering the rings of tight muscles.

He went in slowly, making small pauses to let him adjust to his much bigger size until he was completely in. The tight heat felt so good. His inside muscles enveloped his throbbing dick so nicely. Jin had to bite his lip when he pulled out, so he won't plunge back hard. Instead, he pushed back in again, slowly, but a bit quicker than the last time. 

Mingyu's muscles were clenching around him, making his mind spin. Jin brushed the sweat from his forehead, his nerves twitching from concentration. He repeated the motion again and again, each time a bit faster and deeper until Mingyu pleaded shakily.

-'' More, Hyung... f-faster... p-please...''

And Jin did, snapping his hips to plunge deep into the younger man, provoking the yell filled with need.

-'' Oh my God!!! Yes! Yes!''

Jin gritted his teeth, groaning deeply. -'' Fuck, you feel so good, Mingyu... you feel so good around my cock...fuck...''

Mingyu twitched harshly, his eyes roll back and he's moaning loud when Jin brushed against his prostate. -'' There... ah...harder, mmmh...''

And Jin did. His thrusts went erratic, almost animalistic speed. Mingyu was a hot mess beneath him as Jin kept hitting his sweet spot over and over again. Mingyu couldn't even speak anymore, he couldn't produce any sounds except small whimpers and gasps, leaving his mouth open in a silent "Oh".

Jin gripped Mingyu's hips harder, digging his fingers into his skin, and bruising it. Their bodies were slick with sweat while he snapped his hips faster and faster, going deeper into the man with every thrust, making him trash his head from overwhelming pleasure. He sneaks his hand under Mingyu's body, taking a hold of his dick and started pumping it, trying to match his thrusts. Jin was breathless as he chased his release. Mingyu on the other hand was completely unable to move, his knees and muscles giving up, he was so close. He needed to cum.

Suddenly Jin intertwined his fingers around Mingy's dark strands and pulled, wanting to raise Mingyu up, but it slipped, since Mingyu's hair was wet, so Jin wrapped his right hand around Mingy's throat instead. He pulled him harshly up, arching his back and pressing Mingyu's back on his chest. He squeezed the man at his throat, fucking him senseless and hitting his prostate with every thrust while jerking him off at a fast pace. 

Mingyu raised both of his hands to hold himself onto the back of Jin's neck, wrapping his fingers in blond hair. Jin licked and sucked Mingyu's neck, feeling the man's heartbeat in the palm of his hand, it was beating exceedingly fast. He was intoxicated by Mingyu's smell. It was musky with a trace of his expensive cologne. He breathed in deeply and felt his cock twitching even more inside. Mingyu's moans were strangled but still somehow loud at this point. He was ready to combust from the heat in his stomach. Jin shifted the hand around the young man's throat to slip two fingers inside his gaping mouth. Mingyu sucked on them hard instantly and Jin hissed at the sensation. He bit Mingyu's neck and then rasped in a lust-filled voice.

-'' I want you to cum for me, love...''

The effect of those words worked wonders on Mingyu instantly. While he fucked him with even more force than before, Jin's hand around Mingyu's cock tightens and grew even faster, making Mingyu shudder violently. He jerked as his entire body froze from the rippling sensation in his stomach, resulting in a massive orgasm. He came harshly all over the floor, his strangled screams were choked with Jin's fingers still in his mouth and he gasped for breath.

Mingyu's orgasmic scream was all Jin needed to push him over the edge. He slammed deeply a few more times before he finally released his seeds deep inside Mingyu, closing his eyes harshly and clenching his jaw. He hissed through his teeth as Mingyu's hole kept clenching around his cock, milking it dry.

Their bodies fell limply on the floor, unable to move. Both of them were shaking, still under the effect of his orgasm, as they lie next to each other. Their muscles were sore from overexertion and they couldn't feel their knees anymore.

-'' Fuck, Mingyu...'' - Jin panted. -'' Next time...'' - He gasped for breath. -'' Don't tease me on the floor...''- He felt his body ache. -'' I can't feel my knees.''

Mingyu, who was still on his stomach, was silent for a few seconds and then he weakly breathed.

-'' After this...I don't think there will be next time... '' - He slowly rolled on his back as well, grunting in the process and cast a look at Jin, panting still. -'' I was never fucked like this in my life... I don't feel my body anymore...'' - He whines, stretching his joints with a pop. - '' Shit, I'm getting old. I don't think I would be able to sit or walk ever again and you almost ripped out my dick off.''

Jin laughed loudly at this.

-'' But you loved it, Mingyu.'' - Jin teased. -'' Your screams were proof enough.''

Mingyu groans. -'' There were screams of pain...'' 

Jin knew its all teasing.

-'' Yeah you felt so much pain that you sucked on my fingers like there is no tomorrow and screamed my name like I was your sugar daddy.''

Mingyu let a loud snort. -'' You son of a bitch!''  - He tried to slap him on the chest, but Jin caught his wrist and pulled him on himself instead. Mingyu didn't protest but rather wrapped his arm around him, hooking one of his legs over Jin's thigh and nuzzling his face to his shoulder, sighing contently. 

-'' Can you explain why are we lying on the floor, when there is a huge comfortable bed right next to us?''  – Mingyu asked, trailing his fingers around Jin's nipple, watching it harden.

-'' Because I can't move...'' - Jin said weekly, tilting his head slightly to look at him. – '' Can you?''

Mingyu chuckles. -'' No... but it will hurt even more tomorrow if we sleep on the floor tonight.''

There was a moment of silence and Mingyu felt disappointed at the thought that Jin wasn't planning on staying. They were, after all, only fuck buddies. 

-'' Who said anything about sleeping?'' - Came Jin's question, and Mingyu tensed slightly.

-'' You are not staying the night?'' – He raised his head to look at Jin properly. Jin's eyes were unreadable.

-'' I didn't say that... I'm just not ready to sleep yet.'' - He says honestly. That brought warm butterflies to Mnigyu's stomach.

He blinks a few times, processing this information and then a slow smile appeared. Jin chuckles at his surprised face.

-'' The night is young and I still want to ride your cock, Mingyu.'' - He says teasingly and then laughs when Mingyu pulled a pained face.

-'' You got to be kidding me...with these knees?'' - He gasped playfully, and Jin laughs out loud, pulling him into a long and lazy kiss. 

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Now I think I overdid myself with this chapter. I never wrote smut this long and this detailed, I must be improving. I hope you like it and stay tuned for more 💕