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come over tonight? x
It’s been five hours since Jonghyun received that message, and five minutes since he’s been standing outside Minhyun’s dorm, hesitant to knock.
Once he finally does, the door opens within 3 seconds, he doesn’t get a chance to react before he’s pulled inside and shoved against the door, a pair of lips immediately plastering itself against his.
He’s taken aback, obviously, but this isn’t the first time so there’s no reason to be alarmed.
He kisses back, leaning towards the other man more, hands going up to wrap around his shoulders.
When Minhyun pulls away, they’re both panting, staring at each other intensely.
“I missed you.” Minhyun says.
Jonghyun blinks, and nods, he doesn’t say anything, he never does.
Minhyun breaks their distance, pulling Jonghyun towards the bed and pulls him down beside him so they’re spooning.
“I had a rough day today.” Minhyun says, kissing the shell of Jonghyun’s ear. Jonghyun squirms, trying to hold back a moan.
Minhyun trails down to his neck slowly, peppering his skin with light kisses before turning their bodies and climbing on top of Jonghyun, hovering over him.
“Make me feel better?” Minhyun asks gently, hand going up to cradle Jonghyun’s face.
Jonghyun nods in response, immediately leaning up to connect their lips.
The kiss goes from soft and gentle, to a more hungry and passionate one. Minhyun shifts his hips downwards, crotch rubbing against Jonghyun’s.
Jonghyun lets out a moan that he was trying to keep in.
Minhyun’s hand goes from beside Jonghyun’s head to his body, trailing down from his chest to his shirt, slowing unbuttoning Jonghyun’s flannel.
Jonghyun ruts his hips against Minhyun’s eliciting a groan from the taller.
Once Jonghyun’s flannel is unbuttoned, Minhyun puts a hand on Jonghyun’s , expecting to touch his skin but his palm is met with the fabric of the t-shirt beneath. Minhyun pauses, pulling away from the kiss slightly, before laughing.
“Jonghyun-ah, why do you wear so many layers?”
Jonghyun turns his face to the side in embarrassment. “Don’t laugh at me.”
He pouts, pretty sure the flush on his cheeks isn’t from arousal but rather embarrassment.
Minhyun cups his face planting a fat kiss on lips.
“Cute.” He whispers.
He moves downwards, stopping at Jonghyun’s belly. He slowly pushes Jonghyun’s shirt up, peppering kisses up his belly.
Jonghyun shivers, Minhyun’s gentle kisses and the way he treats him gets to him every time.
Every time they fuck it’s never rushed or rough, always slow and passionate, and it just makes the sex better. Neither are very vocal in bed, nor are very adventurous so they match pretty well. Jonghyun has never had a better partner. He’s not sure if Minhyun feels the same though.
He always wonders why they had even started this arrangement in the first place. Minhyun was a popular honour student, also known for his good looks. A literature major with a minor in musical theatre, the star of most of the big musicals on campus.
Meanwhile Jonghyun was a quiet student, a computer science student, he spends most of his time studying so that he can as top of the cohort to keep his scholarship for the rest of education so he doesn’t have to take on more jobs or take time off to pay for his tuition.
Minhyun pushes his shirt all the way up, Jonghyun sitting up slowly to pull it off his body.
Jonghyun’s hands move to the hem of Minhyun’s t-shirt, pulling it off him and tossing it to the floor along with his.
Jonghyun stares for a split second, at Minhyun’s broad shoulders and muscled arms, slowing averting his gaze down to his chest and abs. It’s not the first time he’s seeing it but it gets to him every time.
Minhyun connects their lips against and it’s a mess of tongues. Minhyun always takes charge anyways, Jonghyun being the submissive one.
He takes Jonghyun’s hand in his and puts it on his body, letting Jonghyun run his palm down Minhyun’s chest and abs. He lets out a groan, feeling Jonghyun’s soft caresses on his body.
Jonghyun’s hand goes lower, to the waistband of Minhyun’s sweatpants and he can hear the other man gasp once his hand slipped in, palming his erection.
Minhyun groans and ruts his crotch against Jonghyun’s hand. He returns the favour to Jonghyun, palming his erection over his jeans. Jonghyun shudders, holding back a moan.
His fingers go up to unbutton Jonghyun’s jeans and unzipping it agonisingly slow.
He pulls the restraining fabric off Jonghyun’s legs, leaving him bare with just his underwear.
He sits up and pulls off his own sweatpants before going back to Jonghyun on the bed.
Jonghyun decides to take charge this time, pushing Minhyun onto his back and climbing over him.
He moves downwards, till his face is aligned with Minhyun’s hips. He slowly kisses the line above Minhyun’s boxers slowly, trailing down the v line. He pulls down his boxers bit by bit, kissing every inch of exposed skin.
Once he reached low enough, he pulls off Minhyun’s boxers entirely, freeing his erection.
He starts by kissing the tip, trailing down his member slowly. Minhyun lets out a sigh, hand slowly reaching down to curl itself into Jonghyun’s hair.
Without warning, Jonghyun takes his entire length into his mouth, head bobbing up and down. Taken aback, Minhyun yanks on Jonghyun’s hair and lets out a loud moan.
Jonghyun looks up at Minhyun with his member still in his mouth, only to find the other man staring back at him.
The image of Jonghyun with his member in his mouth, wide innocent sparkling eyes staring up was pure sin.
“Fuck, Jonghyun-ah.” Minhyun lets out an even louder moan.
He stops Jonghyun, feeling himself almost reaching his point. He pulls him up in a messy kiss, Jonghyun laying flat against his body.
His hands slip from Jonghyun’s waist to his boxers, slipping underneath to cup his ass. Jonghyun groans into their kiss, hand gripping Minhyun’s shoulder.
He breaks their kiss, reaching forward to Minhyun’s bedside table for the lube and condom. He passes it to Minhyun, who flips them over so Jonghyun is under him again.
He pulls Jonghyun’s boxers off, discarding it on the floor beside the bed.
He coats his fingers with the liquid, before going downwards.
“Ready?” He looks up at Jonghyun for permission before carrying on.
Once Jonghyun nods, he inserts his first finger into Jonghyun.
Jonghyun gasps and grabs at the sheets. Minhyun moves his free hand up to lace his fingers with Jonghyun’s, feeling him grip his hand tightly.
He starts moving his finger at a steady pace, Jonghyun moans in return, gripping Minhyun’s hand harder.
“Min..minhyun..ah!” Minhyun inserts a second finger without warning, making Jonghyun’s back arch.
He moans shamelessly as Minhyun continues prepping him, moving his fingers and stretching him out.
When Minhyun inserts the third finger, Jonghyun starts to see stars, Minhyun having reached a certain spot within him. He lets out the loudest moan he’s let out thus far, quickly biting his lip to shut himself.
Minhyun pauses, he looks up to Jonghyun’s distressed expression. “Don’t.. don’t stop.” He whines.
Minhyun smirks, going to kiss Jonghyun shortly. “Let me hear them.” He whispers into his ear, watching the smaller male squirm below him.
When Minhyun moves his fingers again, Jonghyun doesn’t hold back, but he tries to keep his volume to a minimum in case he disturbs the neighbours, but he wasn’t particularly loud to begin with.
Once Minhyun feels that he’s stretched out enough, he pulls his fingers out.
Jonghyun mewls at the loss of contact and arches up, hoping for some sort of contact with the other man.
Minhyun climbs over Jonghyun, so that he’s hovering over him, both faces aligned with each other.
Jonghyun gives him an assured nod before Minhyun aligns his member with Jonghyun.
He takes Jonghyun in an open mouth kiss to distract him before he slides in.
Jonghyun moans out mid-kiss, back arching, leaning up towards Minhyun.
Their fingers are still interlocked beside and Jonghyun grips it harder.
Minhyun laughs suddenly in the middle of their kiss. Jonghyun pulls back and stares at him incredulously.
“If you grip any harder it’s gonna feel like you’re giving birth and I’m the father.”
Jonghyun flushed in embarrassment, he immediately loosens his grip on Minhyun’s hand, wanting to disconnect.
Minhyun doesn’t let him, instead grips his hard harder, keeping it in place.
“I didn’t say you should stop.” He brings their interlocked fingers to his lips and kisses Jonghyun’s knuckles.
He chooses that moment to thrust his hips forward, catching Jonghyun off guard.
“Fuck! Min-“
Minhyun then picks up his pace, thrusting in and out in.
“Jju-ya,” Minhyun moans out, burying his face in Jonghyun’s neck. He presses his lips to Jonghyun’s collarbone, kissing and sucking at a certain spot, making Jonghyun gasp out, theres too many things going on at once. He wraps a hand around Minhyun’s back, gripping at this back.
“You’re so good jju-ya.” Minhyun quickens his pace, his other hand reaching down to Jonghyun’s neglected length, pumping it in time with his thrusts.
“Minhyun. Minhyun. Minhyun.” Jonghyun chants his name out in pleasure, squeezing his eyes shut in pleasure, feeling warmth pooling in his stomach. He’s close, he can tell Minhyun’s close too with the way his hips start to go faster, god bless his stamina.
Minhyun comes first, shooting into the condom whilst inside Jonghyun. That made Jonghyun tip over the edge, releasing over Minhyun’s hand and their chests.
Minhyun pulls out and pecks Jonghyun on the cheek before he gets up to clean. He disconnects their fingers, Jonghyun missing the warmth immediately but he doesn’t make it known to the other man.
Jonghyun’s too tired too move, staying in the same position trying to catch his breath.
He ties the condom before disposing it into the bin, he then picks up their clothes on the floor, folding them neatly before putting it on a chair.
Jonghyun curses Minhyun’s cleanliness tendencies, missing his warmth already.
He grabs a towel afterwards, cleaning himself up and Jonghyun before putting on his boxers and going back to bed beside Jonghyun.
He pulls the Jonghyun closer by the hips, another hand at the back of his head, tucking him into his chest. He links their fingers together again.
“Why are you so cute Jonghyun-ah.” He pats Jonghyun head slowly, pressing a kiss to his forehead.
Jonghyun hums, basking in Minhyun’s warmth. He feels his heart beating against his chest. Something only Minhyun can make him feel.
He doesn’t understand Minhyun. If anything, the taller male is just making him more confused. Theres great sex, Minhyun is gentle during sex, he’s especially tender afterwards. He gets extra touchy and affectionate, like right now, how he likes to cuddle and hold Jonghyun against him.
These aren’t normal friends with benefits actions. From what Jonghyun knows this is what people do in relationships. But then again, they don’t meet each other outside of their dorms and do something that doesn’t require bodily contact.
Jonghyun sometimes wants to scream at Minhyun. For misleading him, for treating him as if he’s the most precious thing in the world when he knows he doesn’t mean it. But he can’t. He succumbs to it, Minhyun is the only one who makes him feel this way, who makes him feel as if he matters to someone even if it’s only a few hours. Minhyun is so painfully sweet to him it makes his heart ache for more but he knows he won’t get anything more than this.
Jonghyun’s phone starts to ring, startling the both of them. He breaks out of Minhyun’s hold, and goes to fetch his phone from his jeans. He puts on his boxers along the way and sits on the bed, answering the call.
“Hello?”
Minhyun creeps up from behind him, wrapping his hands around his bare waist, propping his head on Jonghyun’s shoulder.
“Now?” Jonghyun answers back. Turning his head to the clock in Minhyun’s room. Minhyun takes the chance to kiss Jonghyun’s neck, startling the other boy.
“Okay, I’ll be right there.” Jonghyun finishes the call and hangs up.
Minhyun dislodges his himself from Jonghyun. Staring up at Jonghyun getting dressed.
“I have to go, my boss called me in to fill in for someone.” Jonghyun turns back to Minhyun after putting on his pants.
Minhyun pouts and pulls him by the belt hoop of his jeans. He wraps his arms around Jonghyun’s waist and leans his head against his stomach.
“Don’t go, cuddle with me.”
Jonghyun chuckles and pats Minhyun’s head. “I’ll see you later.”
Minhyun lets go of Jonghyun and he puts on the rest of his clothes.
Once he’s all dressed, Minhyun pulls him back again, pouting out his lips and pointing to it.
Jonghyun chuckles at his childish behaviour, and feels his heart ache slightly.
“No goodbye kiss?”
Jonghyun gives in to the other man’s pout, leans down and cups Minhyun’s face before planting a kiss on his lips.
He (reluctantly) breaks free of Minhyun’s hold and turns to leave.
“I’ll call you?” Minhyun calls out from the bed once Jonghyun is at the door.
He nods and waves goodbye before leaving his dorm.
Once he’s out the door, he leans against the wall, clutching his chest.
It hurts.