the chronicles of jisung's piercings
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“Did they hurt?” Minho asked, unable to mask the strain in his voice.
“A little,” Jisung smiled, voice winded.
Minho pressed against the piercing again. Harder this time. “So, a lot.”
“Yeah,” Jisung laughed, airy and soft. His fingers draped Minho's hand, and he made Minho push down again. He shivered. “But I liked it.”
or minho trying (and failing) to be normal about jisung's dermal hip piercings
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- Part 1 of the chronicles of jisung's piercings
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“What's this, Jisungie?” Minho asked, fingertips gliding down Jisung's stomach. He stopped at the belly button piercing, stroking Jisung faster as he toyed with the pink, shining hearts. “A piercing?”
Jisung moaned. His teeth clenched around his shirt as he frantically reached for Minho's thighs again. He'd have clawed at Minho's legs if it weren't for the thick sweats, maybe draw blood and leave a scar to accompany the memory.
“Since when,” Minho took the last heart between his fingers, “did you have this pretty thing?”
or minho helps “virgin” jisung get off and then some
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- Part 2 of the chronicles of jisung's piercings
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“Just a little more,” Minho said, voice rougher, a little strained. “You can take it.”
His breath fanned over Jisung's nipple, sending a surge of goosebumps down his chest. It eclipsed the pain, made it tolerable—better.
“Hyung,” Jisung whimpered, arching into Minho's hands. “It hurts.”
or jisung gets hard when minho takes his nipple piercing off
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- Part 3 of the chronicles of jisung's piercings
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Minho's eyes dipped. He caught the pink garter around Jisung’s waist first; he lingered on the intricate lace, the flowered pattern dancing along Jisung's honey skin. It took him a beat to regard the white stockings the garter belt was attached to, then another for the matching pink panties.
At least, Minho assumed the pink panties matched the garter belt. They were rolled up against Jisung's slick cock, stopped just at the base of his shaft. He wondered if it hurt. If Jisung liked the chafing from the fabric.
Jisung's hips shifted again, and Minho watched as Jisung's cock glided against a pillow. And then, he caught it. A flash of silver in a sea of white.
Jisung whimpered. “Hyung.”
or minho walks in on jisung humping a pillow, and it leads to more than he ever expected
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- Part 4 of the chronicles of jisung's piercings