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He kept staring, just to see the drool start to spill over his flushed lips, just because he liked the way his eyes rolled back in his skull and the way redness pinched at his cheekbones with each increasingly urgent peak he denied himself. Just to watch his expression turn from pathetically needy to humiliatingly vacant and fucked out.
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Jeongin shifted the quilt down, revealing grey gym shorts and soft little legs, squeezed tight together, knees touching. He shifted Seungmin’s big, slouchy t-shirt up and rubbed a soothing hand, ever so lightly, over his belly.
‘You must need to go so bad puppy.’ He frowned, moving his hand in gentle circles. 'You've been such a good boy, you know that? You've done such a good job holding so long for me. Surely you need to let it out now.’
Seungmin did. He did need release so so badly and the need was getting more desperate as the hand on his belly started pressing down a little more unforgivingly over his swollen bladder.
or; jeongin wants to house train his stubborn puppy hyung.
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A giggle escaped Jisung's mouth and Hyunjin looked at him, puzzled and slightly offended.
‘I- I’m sorry.’ Jisung sputtered, trying to contain himself.
Hyunjin huffed and furrowed his thick brows.
‘It’s just,’ Jisung reached out a hand and batted the fluffy ear still clipped into Hyunjin’s hair. 'You're trying to seduce me dressed as a catboy.’
‘It’s not working?’ Hyunjin pouted.
‘Oh my baby, don't look at me like that! I just can’t take you seriously.’ Jisung jingled the little bell around Hyunjin's throat with another stifled laugh.
Sitting back on his heels Hyunjin regarded him thoughtfully, eyes roaming over the ears and collar still adorning Jisung too. So at odds with his scruffy band tee and guitar pick necklace.
‘I don't know,’ he hummed. 'Don't you think it's kinda .. hot?’
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minho has a habit of giving out .. unique.. gifts on halloween. jisung is down horrendous for his boyfriend, so when he suggests putting this year’s gift to good use, how could he possibly refuse?
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He was curious, it was like a car crash, he didn't really want to know what Chan was doing through the thin wall dividing them (at least that's what he told himself) but he just had some sick curiosity to know if he was still going at it.
He sighed and pulled a headphone out of his ear.
Sure enough the familiar whimpering and slicking noises were bleeding into his room. Chan sounded totally pathetic, broken whimpers punctuated with half whispered pleas.
‘Please, please.’ Came his distorted whimpers ‘Ah- m’ wanna cum mommy, please’
Changbin was embarrassed. Borderline disgusted. How unpleasant.
or; Chan can't stop gooning to mommy hentai, Changbin just about can't take sharing a thin wall with him any longer so he decides to do something about it.
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He brushed his finger over the full swell of Hyunjin’s lower lip, dazed by how soft it felt, somehow softer than he imagined, if that was conceivable. Thicker and more pillowy yes, but the skin was so silky and so warm. He didn't know why that surprised him. He'd felt lips before (it might come as a surprise but he was quite sure that he was an intermediate kisser by now, at least) but somehow he’d built Hyunjin's mouth up as something unearthly, almost godly. The warmth was so human it made him ache.
or: jisung becomes completely obsessed with hyunjin's pretty mouth.
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As it turns out, he ends up spotting him from afar, pants first. The white is bright and it makes his legs look kilometers long, and the first thing Jisung notices when his eyes travel upwards is that Felix was right. This guy is absolutely hot as sin.
The second thing he notices is that is Hwang fucking Hyunjin.
Jisung turns away instantly, tearing his phone from his pocket to type out a very intelligent FELIX WHAT THE FCUK ALSDKFJDSLFAKJSDF.
lixie
i know right?!
told you he was hotWhen Jisung finally caves and lets Felix set him up on a blind date, he doesn't expect it to be with the guy he'd lost his virginity to almost eight years prior.
Bookmarked by xXlyddiebugXx
04 Nov 2025
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Hyunjin snuck a glance to the side to find Jeongin biting his lip, teeth likely gritted based on the tension in his jaw, the tight line of his mouth.
So good. So desperate. All for Hyunjin.
Hyunjin was so turned on he thought he might unravel before they could even get to the truly fun part of this; might come completely undone from crown to toe until he was reduced to a puddle on the wooden bench, the Bible that currently rested beneath his free palm left to soak in his remnants until it warped and fell apart.
Ironic. Really, he wasn’t the one at risk of making a mess.
Bookmarked by xXlyddiebugXx
27 Sep 2025
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"You’re being weird.”
“You’re being pierced,” Jisung fires back, like that explains anything.
“Oh.” Hyunjin’s grin goes quick and smug. He lifts the hem of his shirt again and Jisung’s last brain cell swan-dives off a balcony. “I forgot you hadn’t seen.”
Forgot. As if Jisung would ever forget this. As if the image isn’t already branded on the inside of his skull like an afterimage from staring at the sun.
“It’s healed,” Hyunjin says, bright, pleased. “Don’t do your worried face.”
“I’m not—there is no—this is my resting face,” Jisung says, attempting a resting face and achieving something like stunned woodland creature.
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A flash of gold at the hinge of skin derails Jisung’s whole day. Hyunjin’s new belly button piercing is small, healed, stupidly pretty—and suddenly impossible to unsee. Best friends aren’t supposed to feel like this, but Jisung’s braincells are gone, scattered, possibly forming a support group somewhere near his dignity.
Bookmarked by xXlyddiebugXx
23 Oct 2025
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Hyunjin didn’t plan on falling apart in a tattoo chair.
He just wanted a piece that felt like reclaiming something. A mark of control. Of continuity. Of memory.
But the artist...Cold-eyed, steady-handed, unbothered and unreadable — he ruins that plan in under ten minutes. With nothing more than a needle, a few quiet words, and the unbearable weight of his palm on Hyunjin’s ribs.
Minho sees right through him. And maybe he enjoys it. Just a little. Maybe more than a little.
What starts as a simple appointment becomes something harder to ignore. Something slower, heavier, more dangerous — the kind of tension that lingers under the skin long after the ink has healed.
A story about need, restraint, and the slow surrender that happens when someone touches the part of you you were trying so hard to keep buried.
Touch-ups may be required.
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- Part 1 of Etched
Bookmarked by xXlyddiebugXx
07 Jul 2025

