The_Wicker_Man
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There are three fundamental rules in the universal bro code. One: Have your bro’s back no matter what. Two: Never get involved with a bro’s ex. And three: When a bro needs a hand, you lend a fondle.
Haha. Jisung’s just kidding. Or like, he was, until Felix pulled his pants down and wrapped a hand around his dick.
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- Part 1 of boys will be boys
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19 Aug 2025
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Fuck. Not now.
They had been busy traveling from city to city, doing one show after the other on tour and Jisung hadn’t had a real private moment for a long time. It’s not like he’d had the energy for much anyway but, of course, now that Minho was lying beside him, already fast asleep here in their shared double bed in the hotel room the two had been assigned, his urges decided to show up. Hard.
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Minho and Jisung share a bed while on tour and Jisung suddenly gets very needySeries
- Part 1 of What happens on tour..
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Jisung had always been a firm believer that his own reluctance to admit his feelings to his best friend would be his biggest obstacle in ever getting railed by said best friend.
He did not consider the option of an even… bigger obstacle. Huge, some might say. Possibly obscene.
Or: Jisung learns that size matters.
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“Hyung-ahhhhhh.”
Jisung’s wobbly, drawn-out whine bounces down the two flights of stairs between their closed bedroom door and the kitchen where Hyunjin is currently standing like there are no doors in the whole house at all.
Hyunjin sighs, takes a long drink from the glass of water in his hand. It’s nice and cold, beading perspiration in the humid Australian air that is coming in through the window Chan had cracked open despite the air con blowing on full blast to keep the other inhabitants of the house cool. Speaking of Chan, there’s an even longer, wearier sigh coming from the sofa, where Chan is stretched out under a thin throw blanket, one of his arms thrown over his eyes.
“I mean …” Hyunjin starts, but Chan doesn’t even let him finish.
“Don’t say it.”
Upstairs, Jisung screeches at the top of his lungs before his scream peters out into another obnoxious high-pitched giggle.
“Well, you left them alone,” Hyunjin says, unable to resist the opportunity to tease Chan. Just a little bit. “If you were up there with them, they wouldn’t be doing … whatever it is they’re doing.”
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“I wanna see you as you get off on my thigh, can you do that for me?"
Jisung whimpers a small noise that somewhat resembles a yes. Minho reaches a hand up to clean a few tears from his cheek. “Good boy.”
or jisung uses minho’s thighs for pleasure