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“Oh, princess…”
To say that San felt bad was an understatement. The guilt was heavy in the pit of his stomach as he looked at his precious Mingi half naked, crying loudly from his place on the floor. He must have humiliated him too much this time. He was quick to pick him up, a little relieved when Mingi wrapped his long limbs around him and buried his face deep into the crook of his neck.
“Shh, Hey...it’s okay. I’m so sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.” San cooed as he rubbed his boyfriend’s back, walking backwards until he could sit on the bed with the brunette in his lap.
Mingi hiccuped as his sobs turned to sniffles, calming down enough to recognize the embrace around him.
San stared at him intently, choosing to ignore his aching member in favor of tending to his boyfriend. His own pleasure could wait, he just needed to make sure that the taller man was cared for.
“Let’s get this off of you, pup.” The dark haired male said as he gently made Mingi sit back to take the sweat soaked shirt off of him, “Do you want some water?”
“Yes…”
San held him tight as he carried him to the kitchen, setting his naked body down on the counter. The marble felt cool against his molten hot skin. He watched silently as the dark haired male got him a glass of ice water.
“Here.”
Thanks.” Mingi brought the glass to his lips and took several long gulps of the cool liquid, almost draining the glass completely before he set it down beside him.
San was now standing between the younger man’s thighs, arms wrapped around his middle as he placed delicate kisses to his skin, “I’m sorry if I pushed you too far.”
The brunette smirked deviously to himself. He hadn’t been pushed too far at all. In fact, he hasn’t been pushed enough. Another one of Wooyoung’s cunning plans had worked in his favor. The plan to make San jealous was successful and now that he had the older male thinking he was at fault, he could get whatever he wanted.
Manipulative? Probably. Worth it? Definitely. Wooyoung was starting to become a very bad influence on him.
“It’s okay, Sannie.” Mingi mumbled innocently when the other man looked up at him.
Inexplicably, the two men ended up on the couch, naked as the day they were born, and tangled up in each other. Kisses ranged from gentle and sweet to full of gnashing teeth and everything else in between.
Mingi’s head rested on the arm of the couch as San precum soaked cock slid into him. He squirmed slightly and wrapped his long arms around the dark haired male’s shoulders as a gentle pace was set. They moaned in unison as their bodies moved together. This was much different compared to their usual sexapades. Instead of just having sex, it was like making love.
The couch creaked in protest as San’s hips moved faster, punching out more sweet moans from the tall man beneath him.
“You’re so-so beautiful..”
Mingi moaned shyly in response and dragged his fingers down San’s back, digging lightly into the skin.
Three rounds and a whiny, overstimulated Mingi later and the pair were tucked comfortably into each other as they lay on the bed, exchanging sweet words to each other, feeling happy and content just to be in the presence of the other person.