𑣲 nsfw rpf 🔞
𑣲 unhinged minho + naïve jisung
𑣲 dilfs / fuckboys / perverts
𑣲 sexuality crisis
𑣲 dead dove? sorry, but I ate that thing.
#minsung #nsfwstay #somnhofic
"don't worry, jisungie."
his voice is airy. his fingers tighten in jisung's hair, tugging his head closer, guiding him. helping him, like always.
"hyung will talk you through it, hm? step by step."
"don't worry, jisungie."
his voice is airy. his fingers tighten in jisung's hair, tugging his head closer, guiding him. helping him, like always.
"hyung will talk you through it, hm? step by step."
determination shines through the tears in jisung's eyes.
minho smiles fondly. he strokes his hand over jsng's cheek, slides it up into his hair. it settles there, gripping a fistful - gently. 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦. +
determination shines through the tears in jisung's eyes.
minho smiles fondly. he strokes his hand over jsng's cheek, slides it up into his hair. it settles there, gripping a fistful - gently. 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦. +
jisung inhales, trying to control his stuttering, to summon some confidence. he wants to show minho he means it. he needs to be 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 for him. +
jisung inhales, trying to control his stuttering, to summon some confidence. he wants to show minho he means it. he needs to be 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 for him. +
"it was my fault, i should fix it. but-"
"but what, sung?" minho hums, encouraging jisung to continue.
he's so forgiving, jisung did something wrong and he's still being so tender, still trusting him to make it right. he deserves to have that kindness returned to him, tenfold. +
"it was my fault, i should fix it. but-"
"but what, sung?" minho hums, encouraging jisung to continue.
he's so forgiving, jisung did something wrong and he's still being so tender, still trusting him to make it right. he deserves to have that kindness returned to him, tenfold. +
"shhh shh, it's okay jisungie, you can fix it. do you want to? make it right?"
jisung nods eagerly, eyes wide as saucers.
"y-yes, please hyung! i should, shouldn't i?" +
"shhh shh, it's okay jisungie, you can fix it. do you want to? make it right?"
jisung nods eagerly, eyes wide as saucers.
"y-yes, please hyung! i should, shouldn't i?" +
"min- what? is something wrong? did i do something wrong? i'm so sorry minho! i-"
jisung is panicking but he's not even sure what for, he has no idea what's going on. +
"min- what? is something wrong? did i do something wrong? i'm so sorry minho! i-"
jisung is panicking but he's not even sure what for, he has no idea what's going on. +
"i-" jisung's voice is raspy. he clears his throat. "-i said what's that?" he nods his head, gesturing at minho's crotch.
minho follows his gaze, smirking like he knows something jisung doesn't - and he probably does. minho is so clever. +
"i-" jisung's voice is raspy. he clears his throat. "-i said what's that?" he nods his head, gesturing at minho's crotch.
minho follows his gaze, smirking like he knows something jisung doesn't - and he probably does. minho is so clever. +
minho finally withdraws his fingers and pats jisung's squishy, tear stained cheek. his touch is slick with spit, and cold. +
minho finally withdraws his fingers and pats jisung's squishy, tear stained cheek. his touch is slick with spit, and cold. +
jisung's gaze snaps down, feeling nervous all of sudden, and that's when he catches sight of a rather prominent bulge in minho's slacks. +
jisung's gaze snaps down, feeling nervous all of sudden, and that's when he catches sight of a rather prominent bulge in minho's slacks. +
but he waits patiently, blinking up at minho and letting his tears slip freely, as minho's insistent fingers probe his pliant mouth.
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺. 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺.
jisung can't help but notice. +
but he waits patiently, blinking up at minho and letting his tears slip freely, as minho's insistent fingers probe his pliant mouth.
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺. 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺.
jisung can't help but notice. +
jisung gags a little and his eyes start to water, but minho coos and shushes him, reassures him that he's being so good. gosh, minho is so understanding and supportive! +
jisung gags a little and his eyes start to water, but minho coos and shushes him, reassures him that he's being so good. gosh, minho is so understanding and supportive! +
jisung just lets him. minho is so caring and helpful. +
jisung just lets him. minho is so caring and helpful. +
he's so kind and patient, putting up with jisung's clumsiness. he still pushes another sweet past jisung's lips, rewarding him for every correct answer. +
he's so kind and patient, putting up with jisung's clumsiness. he still pushes another sweet past jisung's lips, rewarding him for every correct answer. +
jisung is so pretty when he squirms, whines, begs.
𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱
𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦
so confused, so overwhelmed.
𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦.
he needs minho's tongue where it hurts.
jisung is so pretty when he squirms, whines, begs.
𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱
𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦
𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦
so confused, so overwhelmed.
𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦.
he needs minho's tongue where it hurts.
minho speaks before jisung can drag his eyes away from the sinfully high seam of his shorts, his voice smoother than silk, yet commanding. expectant.
final.
"hyung's turn to watch, now."
minho speaks before jisung can drag his eyes away from the sinfully high seam of his shorts, his voice smoother than silk, yet commanding. expectant.
final.
"hyung's turn to watch, now."
fuck. he's onto him. that was a test and jisung failed. +
fuck. he's onto him. that was a test and jisung failed. +
jisung scrambles for a lifeline, a distraction. opens his mouth about to redirect minho's focus- +
jisung scrambles for a lifeline, a distraction. opens his mouth about to redirect minho's focus- +
minho sounds fond, gentle in a way he only ever is with jisung, but there's something woven in the fabric of his tone that jisung can't pinpoint. that, paired with his sudden undivided attention, makes jisung all too aware of his own state. +
minho sounds fond, gentle in a way he only ever is with jisung, but there's something woven in the fabric of his tone that jisung can't pinpoint. that, paired with his sudden undivided attention, makes jisung all too aware of his own state. +
minho throws him for an even bigger loop when he sets his book down on the coffee table, gaze unwavering, and folds his arms across his chest.
"hyung, what are y-" +
minho throws him for an even bigger loop when he sets his book down on the coffee table, gaze unwavering, and folds his arms across his chest.
"hyung, what are y-" +