Cauliflower7
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“Oh fuck,” Yunho moaned, voice breaking. “Mingi—”
Mingi didn’t stop until Yunho was a mess above him, legs shaking, panting like he’d run a marathon. His hands spread Yunho wider with effortless strength, pinning him so securely against the wall that Yunho could do nothing but take it.
And God, did he want to take it.
Mingi’s mouth was hot and slick, unrelenting as he devoured him. Every flick of his tongue, every drag of his mouth made Yunho cry out, louder than he meant to, his hands scrabbling at Mingi’s shoulders, gripping the strands of his hair as he arched helplessly against the tile.
The water made everything feel heavier, stickier, hotter. Yunho’s skin was burning, even as it was soaked through. He felt feverish, dizzy, so far gone from the soft, filthy things Mingi was doing to him with his tongue that he didn’t know how he was still upright.
“Fuck—Mingi—I can’t—” he choked, voice ragged, desperate.
“Yes, you can,” Mingi said, pulling back just enough to speak, lips swollen and wet with him. “You can take it. Let me make you feel good.”
And he did.
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Mingi knows how to keep Yunho satisfied.
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- Part 1 of Perfectionism
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"I, uh- can I... help you?"
What? What does he mean, help? Help with what?
Oh.
No. That can't be it. But......
"Help? With what?" Mingi asks. He has to be sure. Yunho is avoiding his eyes like his life depends on it.
"Uh... never mind."
Mingi is not about to do that. This might be his golden opportunity. He would be a fool to let go of it.
"Yunho.......do you want to help me with my rut?"Yunho hesitates but looks up at him. Mingi almost pats his head because he looks so much like a puppy when he's looking up like that, doe eyes and all. This is not the time for that.
"If you want..."
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“Well, sometimes puppies don’t want to listen, you know?” Yunho taunted, tapering off with a loud groan when Mingi bit down on his nape, his hips jerking forward in search of relief. The shameful sound echoed throughout the practice room. “Will you be able to put me in my place, though? You’re only used to cute little puppies that always follow your orders, princess.”
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A collaborative work between yvngisouls and moved859548. RP format.
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No one’s ever, like, taken it all, Ollie had told him awkwardly, and there it was. That twisted, mildly insane part of Kimi; the ruthless devil on his shoulder whispering in his ear that he doesn’t have to pit, just one more lap, his tyres will hold out, just one more—
He’d thought, challenge accepted.
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He’s still holding him in his arms when a new scent comes in — another alpha, competition. In his irrational state, he’s not able to recognise he’s known this alpha longer than he’s even known George; that he’s not actually a threat to either of them and has his own mate.
“Lewis, control yourself.”
OR: George triggers Lewis’ rut. He’s trying to resist his teammate’s charm. Unsuccessfully.