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"Only a few more days!" Minho reminded them both as though it wouldn't feel like a hundred days, "We can do it."
Jisung made a pathetic noise, whimpering through a pout.
"I can picture you perfectly right now," Minho said with a chuckle. "Stop jutting your bottom lip out, baby. You can't do that when I'm not there to bite it."
Jisung made the same sound again, this time worrying his bottom lip with his teeth. They don't feel the same way Minho's do.
"Hyung, you can't say things like that." Jisung side-stepped a group of friends, drunk and stumbling to their next location. "I'm in public," he scolded.
OR: Minho is away on vacation. Jisung is walking home from a late night at the studio. They have phone sex.
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“Hold on, bug,” Minho grumbled as he began to maneuver them into a more comfortable position. “There, how’s that?”
Well, that was a bad idea.
He definitely did not think that through because Jisung was now resting between his legs, his bare back to Minho’s chest and his ass resting right up against Minho’s dick.
“Ah, hyung, this is perfect,” Jisung said as he wiggled his hips to try and sink lower into the couch.
Minho’s eye twitched.
Not only did he have the job of making sure Jisung felt protected, but he now also had the job of not getting hard while doing it.
OR: Jisung is scared of storms. Minho helps to distract him.
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"Drink, Jisung."
That tone. Minho's voice has gone low and unhurried, the same way it sounds in the dark of their bedroom when Jisung is on his knees and begging, when Minho's fingers are tangled in his hair, and his breath is hot against Jisung's ear. Jisung feels his throat go dry for reasons that have nothing to do with the gochujang in the stew.
He drinks.
Or, Minho knows exactly what Jisung can handle, and then some. Because Minho always pushes him beyond his limits, that sadistic fuck.
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12 Apr 2026
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“Yes. We’re celebrating. It’s mine and Chan’s anniversary.”
“And to celebrate you’re going to the strip club with your friends? How intimate.”
“It will be. When we find our third at the club. Preferably a stripper because they’re so limber, but I’m not picky. It’s all vibes, you know?”
“Of course.” Jisung props his legs over Felix’s. “Wait, what the hell am I gonna do there? I’m not into men, remember?”
“Right.” Felix pats his legs. “Well, lucky for you I’m feeling a little less gay and a lot more bi today. So we’ll be going to a different strip club than we normally go to.”
“So, there will be women there?”
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jisung is straight until he meets minho at a strip club
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10 Apr 2026
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Minho hums, unsurprised, but thrilled by the terror Jisung's shaky confirmation is drenched in. He hadn't expected anything other than this. From the moment he spotted Jisung from across the bar it was clear. The way he presented himself as a bashful little thing, shoulders slumped, knees turned in, making himself small. But when he's approached, his wide eyes sparkle, the attention lighting up his desire to be noticed. To be cornered and forced into someone else's bubble. Because it's more comfortable being at someone else's mercy.
He's prey that yearns to be hunted. A weak little lamb happily led to slaughter.
OR: jisung is minho's perfect victim.
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10 Apr 2026
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"Shh, fuck," Jisung breathes, and the word trembles like he's the one being split open in more ways than one. "I'm sorry, shit, hyung, I'm sorry—"
Minho feels the apology land somewhere beneath his ribs, confused and confusing, because Jisung's hips never slow. If anything, he thrusts deeper, cock punching past Minho's gag reflex with a wet, obscene click, and Minho's eyes flood with fresh tears. He still doesn't fully grasp what's happening — his mind is lagging, useless, only catching up in fragments.
Jisung above him, Jisung inside him, Jisung sorry but not stopping.
Or, Minho wakes up with Jisung's cock in his mouth, and Jisung is sorry, but not sorry enough to pull out.
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09 Apr 2026
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At a booth in the corner sits a man too young to belong here, yet somehow too self-assured to look out of place. Expensive, grey pin-striped suit. Loose tie. His eyes are dark and intense, the kind of face that makes people look twice.
When those eyes lift to meet Minho’s, something shifts.
“Mr Han,” Minho greets, voice smooth. “I hear you requested me.”
“Call me Jisung.” The younger man smiles faintly. “And yes. I did.”
He leans forward, resting his elbows on the table, gaze unwavering. “I want you for the night.”
Or: Retired sex worker, Minho, gets propositioned by a younger man. Will he come out of retirement for one last night?
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