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Mingi was nervous. He was nervous since he was meeting his bestfriend Seonghwa's new boyfriend. Seonghwa always talks so highly of his boyfriend, and he wanted to meet the man who helped better his hyung pathetic excuse of a dating life.
As he knocked on the door, his best friend Seonghwa opened the door. As Mingi entered the estate, he sat down on the couch, and placed a present on the table which obviously peeked Seonghwa's interest.
“Hey Mingi what's that for?” Seonghwa asked as he pointed to the red box that was on the table, “Oh that, it's a present for the both of you,” and Seonhwa smiled, “You know your just meeting my boyfriend, you didn't need to bring anything,” Seonghwa said, as he sat down next to Mingi.
“Anyway, so how did you meet him?” Mingi asked, trying to avoid the topic, “Oh on that bird app, tweeter I think it was called,” and Mingi facepalmed. “Twiter hyung, not tweeter,” and Seonhwa sighed, “Why is it called Twiter if all you do is tweet stuff?” and Mingi just shook his head, “Omg your to old to understand.”
Before Seonghwa could kill Mingi for calling him old, a new voice had erupted, “Hey baby i'm ready, and you didn't tell me we had guest,” and Mingi was shocked, like really shocked, he was what people could say shook to his core.
The guy was the most handsome guy he has ever seen, and this was a statement since he was friends with the hottest people in planet Earth, and possibly Mars.
The guy looked as if he was sculpted by the gods and placed here on earth, because his beauty was quite literally out of this world. He had blonde hair so light, that it was basically snow white. His skin had no imperfections and was smother than San's pick up lines, which were pretty smooth if you asked Wooyoung.
He was currently wearing a light grey beanie with a pink fluffy oversized sweater that hugged his tan thighs perfectly. He also had on light grey stocking that reached all the way to his kneecaps, with pinck gucci slides.
“Oh hi babe, this is my best friend Mingi, Mingi this is my boyfriend Hongjoong.” Seonghwa said as he hugged Hongjoong. “Hi,” Mingi said awkwardly, while giving a little wave, and Hongjoong giggled, “Shit,” he thought as the sound of his giggles left pleasant shivers up his spine.
“Okay i'm going to go get the cookies, you two can catch up and stuff,” and with that Seonghwa left. As soon as Seonghwa left, Hongjoong looked at Mingi with a seductive gaze.
Hongjoong then proceeded to plop himself down on Mingi's lap, the scent of strawberries, and peaches filling the air. “Let's cut through the bullshit, I saw the way you were looking at me and I want you to fuck.”
Mingi eyes widened hearing this, “What the hell, no, your dating my best friend,” but Hongjoong pouted and just leaned closer to Mingi. “He doesn't have to know, plus I want to see what's under here,” Hongjoong said, as he grinded his hips slowly on Mingi's clothed dick.
As he did so, Mingi could see that his fluffy sweater had ridden up to expose his belly button piercing, and pink lace panties. Mingi gulped as he saw his Hongjoong's smooth thighs on either side of him, the panties not really hiding anything.
Mingi looked away faster than he could say fix on. However he felt Hongjoong get off him, and sit next to him innocently when Seonghwa came in. “So guys sorry that I took a long time, but I have the cookies,” but Mingi couldn't look at Seonghwa's face without feeling somewhat guilty.
“Hey Mingi are you ok, your kinda red,” Seonghwa said and Hongjoong intervened, “He is fine, right Mingi?” and Mingi just nodded. “I kinda gotta go now, oh look at that I just coughed I probably have the flu, so i'm going to go get myself tested, bye,” and Mingi slammed the door shut, breathing heavily at what just happened, he had to tell Yeosang, he'll know what to do.
Yeosang stared at Mingi with a calculating gaze, “So what your saying is that your best friend has a hot boyfriend, who wants you to fuck him, and you want to tell Seonghwa but also want to fuck him, correct?” Yeosang repeated and Mingi groaned. “Do you have a picture of him or?” San asked, and groaned when Wooyoung elbowed him.
“Why do you want to see his picture huh?” Wooyoung asked, and San looked scared. “We need to see if he is as hot as Mingi claims, we need to have proof, of course he's not going to be as hot as you,” San squeaked out, and this satisfied Wooyoung.
“Well here is his insta,” Mingi said, as he handed over his phone to Wooyoung. “Yep he is totally a twink,” and Yunho disagreed as he snatched the phone away from Wooyoung. “No like litterally in this pic he looks like a daddy,”
“Yunho you think everyone looks like a daddy,” Jongho countered while sipping his protein shake. “No I don't,” and everyone rolled their eyes, “Hyung must I remind you of the time you thought James Charles was a top and a rich sugar daddy,” Jongho said, and this had effectively shut Yunho up. “Well your not wrong about the rich sugar daddy part,” San mumbled while sipping his purple juice.
“You guys are not helping,” Mingi complained and Yeosang raised his eyebrows, “Not our fault your a horny bitch, go join Woosan over there and make a club or something.” Mingi would have talked back to Yeosang, but since his ape of a boyfriend would probably split him in half, like the apples that lay victim on the table, he kept quiet.
It had been two days since the incident and Mingi almost forgot about it, until he got a call from Hongjoong. The call was basically Hongjoong begging him to come fix something in their house, and of course Mingi isn't about to let this chance slide, so he went.
As he arrived at the estate, Hongjoong had opened the door, dressed in a red low oversized v-neck, with a black choker, and black knee high stockings. His snow white hair despite being straight two days prior was now a beautiful curly mess. “Come in,” Hongjoong purred, and Mingi came in.
“So what's the problem hyung?” Mingi asked and Hongjoong pouted, which made the red lip tint on his lips more visible to Mingi. “Come here, i'll show you,” and Mingi let Hongjoong guide him into a bedroom. “Here it is,” Hongjoong said as he bit his lip, and Mingi stared at the vibrator. Now Mingi wasn't a stranger to sex toys, but seeing this made his breath hitch.
“So what am I supposed to fix,” and Hongjoong pulled his arm, and leaned in close. “I think it's broken and I wanted you to help me fix it,” and Mingi was sure he was blushing. “Here's the remote, I-I tried it before but it wasn't working,” Hongjoong said in a small voice, that made Mingi want to give him some cuddles.
Mingi was shocked, he had a slight suspicion that this was all just a ploy to get him over here, but Mingi kinda wanted to help. “I'm not touching him, therefore he isn't cheating,” he thought, and Mingi took a deep breath and let out a shaky, “I'll help you.” This probably wasn't the answer Hongjoong thought he was going to receive, as he was fiddling with his small hands, and his eyes went wide. “Yea, Ok, oh and i'm not cheating on Seonghwa, your just helping me.”
“Yea, helping,” Mingi repeated and felt himself getting pulled down on a chair. “Ok, ok,” Hongjoong said, and he left to grab something from his drawer and went to the vibrator.
Mingi watched as Honjoong took off his black lace panties and place the vibrator in. After a couple of seconds, he heard a wrecked moan come from Hongjoong, “Ok Mingi you can place it on any setting you want,” and Mingi being the devil he is, placed it on the highest setting.
Hongjoong was not expecting this as he gave a shout, and squeaked out, “Wow you fixed ittttttttttttt,” Hongjoong moaned out and started convulsing violently, while repeating, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK,” and soon after Hongjoong was begging Mingi to stop, which he did.
Mingi was turned on by Hongjoong's squeaks and moans, and also scared for him. He didn't know if he witnessed an orgasim or and exorcism. “Hey are you okay?” Mingi asked and Hongjoong gave a weak, “Yea, just give me a moment, I didn't know an orgasim would hit me that fast.”
Mingi stood up and went to check on him, and Hongjoong had a lazy smile, and was normally breathing, and he smiled when he saw Mingi.
Mingi too captivated on how wrecked Hongjoong looked, didn't notice that Hongjoong had pulled him down, and started kissing him. When Mingi did notice, all thoughts of Seonghwa vanished as he flipped them over, and pulled the vibrator out of Hongjoong's ass, not missing the way his puffy hole clenched and unclenched around nothing.
He pulled Hongjoong up, and sat him near his feet, and Hongjoong knew what to do. He smirked as he pulled Mingi's pants and underwear down and took Mingi's whole length in one go. Mingi hissed and groaned as he placed a hand on Hongjoong's hair, grasping it tightly.
It was only then he remembered about Seonghwa, “Crap, Hyung, stop, Seonghwa might-”.
“Seonghwa might what,” and Mingi and Hongjoong both turned to see a furious Seonghwa. Hongjoong pulled away from Mingi jr, and began to try to appease him. “Baby it's not what it looks like,” Hongjoong said as he attempted to hug Seonghwa, and was met with a hair pull.
“You couldn't wait for daddy to come home from work, so you decided to go and get my best friend to keep your slutty hole used, your such a slut,” Seonghwa said, and Hongjoong pouted. “Your a bad boy, and you know bad boys get punished.”
“And CUT, great acting all of you, this will surely make the top page on pornhub,” Eden the director said, as he clapped for them. Seonghwa let go of Hongjoong's hair, who then punched his shoulder, “That's what you get for gripping my hair like that, it's fragile like me, and I like to be treated gently you dick,” and Mingi laughed, but this only caused Hongjoong to glare at him, and stomp his way to him.
“Don't think I forgot about you, you dick. You put the vibrator on the highest setting, your lucky your so tall or I-,” and Mingi interrupted. “Or you'll what, bite my kneecaps,” and Hongjoong let out a dramatic gasp. “Fine, find someone else to buy you chicken,” and Mingi immediately fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness.
“That's what I thought, and you better not be late today, Yunho is hosting a game night, and Yeosang might finally get his wish and be mafia.” Hongjoong said, and Seonghwa, Hongjoong, and Mingi all looked at each other and started laughing.
“You know that's never going to happen,” Seonghwa said in between breaths for air, while wiping a fake tear, and they all smiled.
“Assholes,” they heard Yeosang yell, which made them laugh even more.
Being a pornstar was hard, but not as hard as San is for Wooyoung. Am I right.