[M] Jongin/Minseok (1/1)

Pairing: Jongin/Minseok

Rating: NC17

abo!pwp

- - - A shy smile teases over Jongin’s lips, kept hidden behind his hand.  He feigns a yawn, stretching his other arm over his head and bending back as his tight shirt raises enough to feel cool air on his skin.  When he settles, hand dropped, he glances across the lecture hall and is satisfied to see Minseok’s eyes on him.“You’re not subtle,” Sehun informs Jongin, elbowing him from where they’re sitting side-by-side.Jongin knocks his knee against Sehun’s fondly.  “I wasn’t trying to be.”  Jongin pauses for a moment.  “Well, I wasn’t trying to be subtle at Minseok.  Everyone else can fuck off.”“If you weren’t taken, half the alphas in here would be on their knees in front of you right now.”  Sehun scrunches his nose.  “I can smell it.”Jongin takes another peek over at Minseok and, yeah, Minseok can smell it too.  There’s a promising darkness to his eyes and Jongin licks over his lips, anticipation thrumming through his veins.  He can’t wait for class to be over.  He has an alpha he wants to climb.

“Is there a reason you look particularly delectable today?”It’s not uncommon for Jongin to wear dresses or skirts when he’s in the mood, but today’s ensemble is more about catching Minseok’s attention and reeling him in.  His top is white and bordering on inappropriately sheer with a low cut v-neck.  The skirt he has on with it is light denim and runs high on his thighs.Minseok has him cornered, Jongin’s back to the hallway wall and a hand by Jongin’s head as if Jongin would be able to pay attention to anything or anyone other than Minseok.  Jongin rests a hand on Minseok’s stomach, swallowing when he feels the shift of Minseok’s muscles beneath his fingertips when he breathes.  “I woke up hard,” Jongin says softly, licking over his lips after.  “Got myself off thinking about your knot.”Minseok inhales sharply.  “Do you need me to stuff you full?” Minseok croons, leaning in to whisper heatedly in Jongin’s ear.  “Do you need my knot plugging my come inside you so you smell of me for weeks?”Jongin moans softly, nodding.  “Please,” he breathes, his legs spreading just enough for Minseok to smell how turned on Jongin is already.  He’d tucked himself into his lacy pink panties before class, but if he gets harder, it’s going to be obvious.“Come on, baby,” Minseok commands, sliding his arm around Jongin’s waist to pull him off the wall.  “Let’s get you home so I can take care of you.”Taking care of Jongin consists of Jongin sobbing as he comes in his panties, Minseok’s hand shoved down the back so he can plunge his fingers into Jongin’s wet, stretched hole fast and dirty.  Jongin’s skirt is long discarded, his shirt rucked up to his armpits as Minseok keeps him upright against the back of his door.  Everyone in the hall will be able to smell them, and Jongin knows that’s exactly what Minseok wants.Minseok is still dressed and it’s not what Jongin wants at all.  His fingers shake as he tugs at Minseok’s shirt, letting out a distressed noise when Minseok only looks at him instead of helping.  Eventually, Minseok pulls away, leaving Jongin feeling empty and cold, his knees weak and cock aching because he’s come once, but Minseok’s made sure he’s hard again, still trapped in his panties.Minseok lets Jongin strip him down.  Jongin’s mouth waters at the sight of Minseok’s knot beginning to plump and he doesn’t know if he wants it in his mouth or his ass - as long as it’s inside him.“Bed,” Minseok says.Jongin scrambles to Minseok’s bed, climbing atop the mattress and pushing his face into the pillow.  It smells so much like Minseok and his cock throbs, a low moan muffled in the pillow.  Minseok doesn’t waste his time, the bed dipping as his weight settles between Jongin’s legs.  His hands smooth over Jongin’s ass before he snaps the elastic on Jongin’s panties.Jongin groans, pushing back against nothing and whining because of it.  He’s too worked up to put up with Minseok’s teasing right now.  He tells Minseok as much, earning an indulgent laugh and a kiss left on the base of his spine.Minseok slides the panties down Jongin’s thighs, leaving them around Jongin’s knees.  Jongin sucks in a deep, Minseok-coated breath, letting it out in a soft groan when he feels the crown of Minseok’s cock slide up the cleft of his ass and smearing the wetness already there.  He’s so ready for him, so eager for Minseok to stretch him open with his thick cock.The tip catches on Jongin’s rim, pushing just a little before Minseok pulls away.  Jongin whines, wiggling his butt at Minseok.  Finally, Minseok gives him what he wants.  Jongin goes lax with pleasure, mouth slack and eyes squeezed shut as Minseok fills him up.  Minseok rocks into him slow, but steady, a firm hand on Jongin’s hip and the other holding his cheeks open.  It’s already so much, Jongin’s mind buzzing and body craving all of Minseok, all of his alpha.Minseok’s cock drags out of him, the crown keeping Jongin held open.  Minseok pauses like that and Jongin clenches around him, his fingers twisted in the sheets.  When he surges forward, Jongin holds his breath, unable to think because of the white hot pleasure that races through him.  Minseok fucks him hard and fast, hips smacking against Jongin’s ass and hands soothing on his sides.  His growing knot slips in and out with every thrust, stretching Jongin’s rim wider and making Jongin’s toes curl in anticipation.  He wants it buried inside him so much.Minseok pulls out suddenly and Jongin gasps, taken by surprise as Minseok turns him over.  Minseok tugs Jongin’s panties all the way off so he can fit himself between Jongin’s spread thighs.  Jongin sees Minseok’s knot, sees how large it’s grown and fuck, he wants that in him.  Minseok gives it to him, sliding in slick and fast, rocking his knot inside Jongin before leaning over him.Jongin lifts his hips, an arm hooked around Minseok’s neck to pull him down.  Minseok licks into Jongin’s open mouth, stifling his moans.  His entire body feels like it’s on fire and Minseok is the cause and the cure.  Jongin clings to him, encouraging him with his soft noises and desperate, eager moans of Minseok’s name.Minseok’s knot pushes in one final time and Jongin clenches around it, wriggling against the pressure inside him that stimulates him just where he needs it.  Minseok grabs Jongin’s wrists, pinning them to the bed with his weight as he grinds his knot into Jongin’s pliant body.  The pleasure and friction are addicting, mounting so high and so fast that Jongin can’t contain it.Jongin’s cock throbs twice before he’s coming over his stomach, some of it shooting up high enough to land on the shirt still wedged under his arms.  His fingers curl into fists, nails digging into his palms as it pulls him under, all thoughts other than Minseok extinguished.  Alpha.“My Jongin is so good for me,” Minseok groans.  “So good.”Jongin moans in response, even as the sensitivity builds.  Minseok is still moving, but it won’t be long.  His knot is so large, keeping Jongin stretched open and so full that he can hardly stand it.  Jongin keens, spine bending off the bed when Minseok’s knot pulses inside him.  Minseok growls when he comes, his fingers wrapping tighter around Jongin’s wrists until Jongin’s fingers are tingling.Jongin is panting, his lips dry and body thoroughly worn out.  Minseok releases his wrists, fingers running around them as he asks if he’s alright.  Jongin nods, his heart beating louder when Minseok raises each wrist to his mouth to press a kiss on the reddened skin.  Jongin is filled with a satisfaction that can never be matched.“Is that what you wanted?” Minseok whispers, still breathing heavily as his knot keeps shooting come into Jongin’s willing body.“Yeah,” Jongin croaks, pleased at the ache in his throat.“Good,” Minseok hums, shifting down to rest his weight on his forearms as his hips jerk forward a little.  “I’m keeping those panties,” Minseok murmurs against Jongin’s lips.  “If you come over tomorrow night, I’ll wear them for you.”There’s a hitch in Jongin’s breathing and his cock really wants to take an interest.  It’s a good thing Minseok’s fucked him out already.  “I’ll be here,” he promises.  The trick will be getting him to leave.