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Mingyu hadn’t been able to go out with Jeongguk to their usual clubs in a while because of either of their schedules. The most they had the energy and the time for was meeting at their places or at the company most of the time.
It was a few days later after the gym incident that they both had some time, deciding to go out for once. He had picked the other up, driving to the club at night as Jeongguk sang along to a song.
Jeongguk had gone all out, obviously dressed to impress someone. Mingyu had a feeling it was him Jeongguk was targeting, and he found he liked that idea.
“You look nice,” Mingyu commented with his eyes on the road.
“Nice enough to fuck tonight? We can turn around to my place right now. I even prepared just in case.”
“Gguk,” Mingyu groaned, then laughed with a shake of his head. Jeongguk had a way of catching him off guard even after knowing each other half their lives.
He imagined Jeongguk fingering himself before coming out and sitting on the passenger side of Mingyu’s car. Dangerous thoughts when driving.
“Question,” Jeongguk hummed dangerously. “Is it fine to do other things as long as I don’t come?”
“What things?” Mingyu asked reluctantly.
“Anything else that isn’t coming.”
“Enlightening,” Mingyu said deadpan before answering. “Sure.”
“Okay, good to know.”
Mingyu should have known Jeongguk wasn’t asking that question for no reason. He had just been making sure he wasn’t losing the challenge by not playing by the rules.
Now Jeongguk had left him alone at their usual club hangout and was dancing with a pretty twink a drink in hand, a careful distance between their bodies that seemed to shrink as the night went on.
Jeongguk was flirting, making the other blush and giggle. Then he had a hand placed on the small of the other man’s back.
Mingyu watched from afar where he had now taken a seat next to the bar. He was downing a fruity cocktail that Jeongguk wanted to try. Mingyu had ordered it for him only to find the man busy by the time it was ready.
He saw the moment the two subtly agreed to something, Jeongguk smirking and the smaller of the two nodding with his head ducked down. Then they slowly disappeared amongst the crowd and towards the restroom.
Mingyu was rejecting anyone who approached in the meantime, as nicely as possible despite how distracted he was. But after seeing the sly smile Jeongguk sent his way before Mingyu lost the sight of him, he was heating up.
He knew what Jeongguk was doing. The little fucker had found a loophole in the deal.
Mingyu never said Jeongguk couldn’t do stuff with others, just that he couldn’t come.
But how was Mingyu supposed to know Jeongguk came or not? Jeongguk wasn’t opposed to lying to get his way, although he wasn’t a brilliant liar to trained eyes.
“Hi,” someone appeared next to him again. He was going to reject again, but stopped when he saw the guy.
The blond man had a round face with feline eyes, looking innocent until Mingyu looked into his eyes. He gave Mingyu a once over slowly, almost purring with excitement.
Mingyu greeted back, signing to the place next to him for the pretty blonde to take a seat. Maybe buy him a drink.
But the man pouted with a shake of his head. He said he didn’t have much time before he needed to head back.
Mingyu caught his drift, finishing the rest of his drink before he got up. The man leaned into his side as Mingyu held his waist, heading in the direction Jeongguk had before.
As soon as they were inside, the blond didn’t even wait for them to enter a stall. He shut the door and jumped Mingyu, quite literally.
Mingyu lifted him onto the counter easily, pressing himself closer as they kissed. The fruity cocktail he had just had, the guy’s lip balm, bit of alcohol from both of them made the kiss even sweeter.
Then he felt the man’s hands reaching for Mingyu’s crotch, feeling him as they kept making noises into the kiss. The blond stopped palming him and started undoing his belt, his movements rushed and clumsy.
Mingyu took his wrist, though he kept kissing him for a few more seconds. He pulled back to see the pretty man’s lips even prettier now, visibly turned on.
“I want to suck you off,” the man said with a pout, his eyes glued onto Mingyu’s front.
“Not here,” he chuckled.
Mingyu signed to the stalls in the toilet for more privacy, the man nodding in approval.
Then he raised his arms, blinking his lashes innocently at Mingyu. “Carry me, Hyung?”
“How old are you?” Mingyu huffed out a laugh. The man was kind of cute and obviously aware of it.
“Younger than you,” he giggled mischievously.
He was about to lift the blond off when one of the doors slammed shut inside. The guy looked at Mingyu in confusion, making Mingyu turn around. Mingyu had forgotten why he was here in the first before he turned to see a very sour looking Jeongguk frowning at them.
He looked pink and well ruffled, though not happy.
“We have to go,” he told Mingyu very steadily, almost scary. Mingyu raised a brow, about to ask what was wrong when Jeongguk turned around and left the bathroom.
The twink from before left the stall after Jeongguk in a similar state, though seemingly sad that things had ended.
Mingyu sighed and turned to the blond who looked peeved. “Sorry, got to go,” he kissed the guy again, feeling bad for the interruption. “Have a good night.”
“Is it useless to ask for your number?”
Mingyu nodded with a scrunched nose. The man sighed cutely, nodding in response.
Mingyu gave him a final peck before leaving to look for Jeongguk and ask what was wrong.
He didn’t find him anywhere in the club. He guessed Jeongguk might’ve gone outside, not in the mood anymore if his expression was anything to go by.
He was proven right when he left and saw Jeongguk leaning against the door with the frown still on his face. He barely acknowledged Mingyu before they started towards down the street.
“Thought you were having fun. Did something happen?” Mingyu asked after a while of walking in silence.
“You happened,” Jeongguk murmured. “I want to suck you off,” he said in a mock high-pitched voice. “Carry me, Hyung.”
“You were listening on us?”
“You weren’t very subtle now, were you?” Jeongguk fired back.
“I don’t get why you are mad about it,” Mingyu was confused.
Jeongguk seemed even more peeved now, stopping in his tracks. “I could do way better than him.”
Mingyu’s eyes widened. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe Jeongguk, he did.
“You’re jealous?” He asked ridiculously high.
“Of course I am! I’ve been telling you what I want, which is exactly what you were giving him without hesitation,” he bristled heatedly. “But to me you are like, wait Jeongguk. I’ve been waiting! I’m sexually frustrated. Then you go and,”
Mingyu looked around to see if anyone was around. He couldn’t see, but better to be sure.
“Wait and chill out a bit,” he told Jeongguk before whipping out his phone to call his driver to pick them up. He knew Jeongguk didn’t have a schedule until late tomorrow, so he could spend the night at Mingyu’s.
Telling him to chill out was a mistake apparently. Jeongguk was truly sulking by the time Mingyu was back. He wouldn’t look at Mingyu, chewing his lips angrily as he zoned out.
It was true that it had been a while since they agreed to the challenge. They were busy in between, so they hadn’t even seen each other much.
Mingyu was kind of amused and turned on by the fact that Jeongguk was actually committing to it till now, his frustration proof enough.
The cogs in his brain were working overtime as they drove to Mingyu’s place. Jeongguk was quiet, not able to talk much with the driver in the car.
Mingyu already had a plan by the time they arrived.
He opened the front door and waited until Jeongguk was in too. Then he swoop Jeongguk off his feet, picking him up bridal style.
Jeongguk yelped and held onto Mingyu’s shoulders, large eyes even bigger with surprise.
Mingyu carried him to his room, shushing him when he kept asking what he was doing.
He decided to forgo the bed and went straight to the bathroom. He sat Jeongguk next to the sink in the dimly lit bathroom and told him to wait just a moment.
He turned on the water for the bathtub to fill and threw in a bath bomb he knew Jeongguk liked before came back, getting between his legs as he did with the blond before.
Jeongguk was watching him curiously now, the frown absent.
Mingyu put his hand on Jeongguk’s thigh and caressed his thigh, slowly moving up as his other hand held Jeongguk’s face in his palm.
Jeongguk’s doe eyes were staring at the hand now on his waist, following it up until Mingyu caressed his chest before squeezing lightly. It had Jeongguk closing his eyes and holding his breath.
Mingyu tilted his head up to kiss Jeongguk’s open lips, the other was startled but smoothly kissed back.
Starting from his shirt, Mingyu started undressing Jeongguk. Then his belt came off, button undone.
Jeongguk was hard, whimpering lightly when Mingyu moved to kiss his jaw and neck. Mingyu wasn’t much different.
He picked Jeongguk up again to let him stand on his feet, taking off his pants and underwear.
“You too,” Jeongguk blushed being the only one naked while Mingyu was fully dressed.
Mingyu kissed his flustered face and took his own shirt off.
Then he took Jeongguk’s hand, leading him to the bathtub. Jeongguk got in, waiting patiently for Mingyu to join.
Mingyu shook his head with a sly smile. “I’m only here to pamper you as you deserve tonight, princess.”
“Does that mean,” Jeongguk started catching onto his plan with a small frown.
“Yeah,” Mingyu smirked. He wasn’t going to fuck Jeongguk as the other seemed to have believed for a moment.
Jeongguk splashed water onto Mingyu in annoyance, leaning back as he glared at the foam. “Stop toying with me.”
“But it’s so fun to get you all riled up,” Mingyu pouted back mockingly. Jeongguk puffed his cheeks, going under the water to drown himself.
Mingyu rolled his eyes at the younger’s dramatics and got up to grab a few things he needed on his mission to pamper the princess. He sat on a stool next to the bathtub, placing a folded towel for Jeongguk’s comfort.
He fetched Jeongguk from under the water by his nape, flinching when Jeongguk shook his head like a puppy and splashed water around.
He made the younger lean back against the head of the bathtub. Jeongguk looked at him upside down from his position curiously.
“Sit still,” Mingyu ordered and began.
He started with removing what was left of Jeongguk’s slight makeup. He cleansed his face before patting it dry, watching Jeongguk purr under the care with a proud smile.
He opened a facemask and put the sheet on his face carefully. Jeongguk sucked in air through his teeth when the cool mask touched his face.
Then he squeezed some shampoo into his palm. The younger closed his eyes when Mingyu started massaging his scalp. Jeongguk loved any kind of physical touch and it was nice seeing him melt immediately.
“How are you so good at this?” Jeongguk asked, sounding calm and relaxed.
“Anything for you, princess,” Mingyu teased. Jeongguk was enjoying it so much that he didn’t raise to the bait apart from a quick nose scrunch.
“I could fall asleep right now,” Jeongguk mumbled, sounding like he was almost out.
“Do you want some music?” Mingyu asked, also relaxed in the silence and the repetitive motions. Jeongguk thought it over, then shook his head.
Mingyu rinsed his hair and even applied conditioner, determined to see it through that he did a good job.
He then got up to grab the soft loofah and added Jeongguk’s favourite body wash to use whenever he was staying over. He took Jeongguk’s tattooed arm and started washing him gently.
Jeongguk watched him with his eyes half open, looking dazed. His breathing seemed to deepen when Mingyu leaned over the tub and lifted his legs to do the same, making sure to touch hard enough for Jeongguk to feel something while washing him gently still.
He went back and made Jeongguk sit upward so he could get his back before letting him lean back again.
Jeongguk was staring into his soul when he moved to sit on his knees by the bathtub, leaning closer than necessary to Jeongguk’s body as he washed his chest and abdomen.
Mingyu went back to sit behind the younger, rinsing his hair, and taking off the mask.
“I’ll be back in a second,” he whispered and let Jeongguk soak in peace.
He fetched banana milk from his fridge that he stored just for Jeongguk, sticking the straw in before going back to the bathroom.
His pants were wet and sticking to his skin now, but he decided to ignore it for the time being. He was on a very serious mission.
He found Jeongguk in the same position he had left him, wondering if he was sleeping.
“Gguk,” he called and Jeongguk opened his eyes with a soft hum. He looked blessed out, and it had Mingyu buffer for a few seconds.
He sat on the stool again and brought the straw to the younger’s lips. Jeongguk barely took a look at what it was before closing his lips around it. He hummed in satisfaction when the cool sweet treat hit his taste buds.
“Are you trying to make me fall in love?” He drawled tiredly. “If you spoil me this much I’ll never stop pestering you.”
Mingyu shushed him. “Enjoy it while it lasts.”
“If you think I am not demanding this again you are crazy.”
“Yes, Princess,” Mingyu deadpanned overly formal. Jeongguk’s giggle was worth it.
He set the milk aside and started massaging Jeongguk’s neck and shoulders. Jeongguk was making noises and tilting his head with his eyes closed. The more he pressed, the louder Jeongguk became.
Mingyu took a few moments to rethink his plan of not doing anything tonight.
He had done all of this, so why not spoil him even more? All jokes aside, Jeongguk did deserve the world. He had done more for Mingyu without batting an eye than most people he knew.
So he slid his hands down Jeongguk’s arms, leaning down until he could press his lips onto Jeongguk’s neck.
Jeongguk tensed for a moment before turning his head to give him more room. Mingyu was egged on by the small noises Jeongguk made with all his guard down.
He couldn’t help but kiss him rougher, caution out the window and he sucked a sensitive spot closer to his collarbones. Jeongguk moaned and brought one hand up to pull Mingyu closer by his nape.
“I’ll wear a turtleneck even if it is forty degrees outside tomorrow. Please, don’t hold back,” Jeongguk begged softly and out of breath.
Mingyu huffed out a small laugh. He didn’t need any more convincing. He nipped and bit to his heart’s content as his hand travelled down to squeeze the inside of Jeongguk’s thigh, so close to where Jeongguk wanted him to be.
“Please,” Jeongguk said, turning to Mingyu with his shiny eyes and drooping brows. Mingyu got up and kneeled next to the bathtub again to be able to reach better.
He leaned down to hold Jeongguk face and drew him into a kiss. He then started touching Jeongguk at an agonizing pace, aroused at the way Jeongguk was moving his hips to seek more.
“Hyung,” Jeongguk whispered, making Mingyu freeze momentarily. They pulled apart slightly, both panting. “Let me suck you off?” Jeongguk asked biting his lips in anticipation.
Mingyu’s brain kept repeating what Jeongguk had just called him. At that point, Jeongguk could ask him to jump out of the window and he would do it.
So he got up. He didn’t even have a chance to undo his belt. Jeongguk moved in a flash, water splashing with how fast he moved. Neither cared.
Jeongguk pulled Mingyu’s pants and underwear down, both impatient to take it off all the way.
Then his mouth was on Mingyu, one of his hands roaming his body as the other took what his mouth couldn’t reach.
Mingyu was sure he was about to see heaven, but it was hard to tell who enjoyed it more. Jeongguk was moaning around him, sending vibrations as he sucked and licked.
Mingyu grabbed the younger’s hair, moaning as Jeongguk bopped his head. He pulled back to take a breath, licking and massaging him instead as he took a break.
“Hyung,” he asked, looking up at Mingyu who was standing tall as a tower in front of him.
“Yes, baby?” Mingyu replied out of breath, caressing Jeongguk’s face and brushing his wet hair back.
Jeongguk whined before speaking again. “Hyung, fuck my mouth.”
There was a part of Mingyu that knew there was no way they were going to ignore this ever happened in the future. However, strangely, he didn’t think it was going to do any damage.
Mingyu pulled on Jeongguk’s hair to tilt his head, watching the way Jeongguk closed his eyes in pleasure.
“Harder,” he whispered, sounding almost embarrassed to ask. Mingyu grabbed it tighter, getting impatient when Jeongguk cried out a moan.
Mingyu did fuck Jeongguk’s mouth, gently first, rougher as he started reaching his breaking point. He still had to contain himself, not so easy to be reckless when one was a singer.
He yanked on Jeongguk’s hair when he was about to come. Jeongguk seemed confused to be stopped, looking up at Mingyu with dazed eyes.
“I’m about to come,” Mingyu said touching himself.
Jeongguk seemed torn, sucking his lips in before speaking in a small voice. “On me?”
He was also touching himself now, hand stroking at a faster pace under the water.
Mingyu nodded, letting Jeongguk use his mouth on him again. A few moments later the younger squeezed his eyes shut tight and his breathing became ragged.
His mouth was slack as his body spasmed, a breathless moan bringing Mingyu to his orgasm as well, spilling onto Jeongguk’s collarbones.
He leaned down to kiss the younger as they came down from their highs, Jeongguk boneless in the tub.
“Are you okay?” He whispered as he massaged the younger’s scalp. Jeongguk was breathing heavily, eyes closed as he rested against the tub again.
Jeongguk nodded slowly. “You?” He asked without opening his eyes.
“I’m okay. Let’s finish this so you can go to sleep,” he said softly as he kept touching the younger.
Mingyu helped Jeongguk out of the tub, the other suddenly shier than he had been before. He didn’t tease him about it.
He showered as quickly as he could and rinsed Jeongguk once more, stepping out first to wrap a towel around his waist and grab another one for Jeongguk.
He patted Jeongguk dry gently before fetching robes for both of them.
Mingyu led Jeongguk back to his bedroom after brushing their teeth shoulder to shoulder together, sitting him on the side of the bed as he brought the hairdryer.
Jeongguk kept looking at him deep in thought as Mingyu dried his hair for him. He looked adorable wrapped in a soft white robe, sleepy, and cheeks red. If Mingyu took his time to make his hair extra fluffy, no one needed to know.
Jeongguk changed into a pair of boxers while Mingyu dried his own hair, careless in comparison to how meticulous he was with Jeongguk’s hair.
Mingyu was about to leave the room when Jeongguk spoke up sounding confused. “Where are you going?”
“To get some water,” Mingyu said, sounding as if he was asking a question himself.
Jeongguk’s lips were rounded into an o shape as he nodded before he started to get comfortable in the bed. Mingyu left with a confused tilt of his head.
He grabbed two bottles of water, one for each, as they had some drinks before and he wasn’t looking forward to a hangover tomorrow first thing in the morning.
When he came back Jeongguk looked like he was barely keeping his eyes open, tapping on his phone from under the blanket. He put it away when he noticed Mingyu being back and accepted the water.
Mingyu turned off the main lights, only dim light of his night lamps on. Jeongguk’s eyes were surprisingly the shiniest thing in the room when he laid next to the man, even after those lights were also off.
“Gyu,” Jeongguk called quietly propped on one elbow, playing with his lip ring. Mingyu hummed in response to show he was awake. “Can we cuddle?”
“Of course, Princess,” Mingyu huffed out a tired laugh. “You don’t have to ask, you never have.”
“Still. It’s different now, isn’t it?” Jeongguk asked with a tint of anxiousness as he scooted closer.
“You said we wouldn’t let it be. So don’t. Come here,” he also scooted to the middle of the bed, opening one arm for Jeongguk. Jeongguk did, his head resting on Mingyu’s chest along with his hands.
Usually, Jeongguk would be draping himself over Mingyu as if he was the blanket. It was because Jeongguk loved being close physically, but also to annoy Mingyu as he would get impossibly hot under the weight.
Mingyu wasn’t sure how he felt about Jeongguk’s sudden shyness, but he guessed a lot had happened in one night. He must be left exhausted after all that vulnerability and emotions.
He just adjusted them to be comfortable and kissed the crown of his head. “Goodnight, Gguk.”
“Goodnight, Gyu.”
“Hi, Jimin Hyung,” Mingyu said cheerfully when he was about to leave the gym and the older came inside.
The Jimin he had known up until now had always greeted him back with cute crescent eyes, asking how he had been. Jimin was a sweetheart in general, more so to Mingyu as he was Jeongguk’s long-time friend.
Today, Jimin didn’t smile, not even a twitch in his hard-set features. He rounded Mingyu and Seungcheol with a nod in the leader’s direction in greeting, and a hard glare towards Mingyu that had hairs on his body standing up in terror.
It seemed Jimin wasn’t going to say anything, but then with a regretful shake of his head he turned around, eyes on Mingyu.
“Fix it before I step in, Kim Mingyu,” he said with softly, barely audible, no warmth in his voice. Mingyu had a feeling being yelled at wouldn’t make him as anxious.
It was almost a déjà vu from living with Jihoon for years. Jimin was a head or two smaller than Mingyu, but that didn’t mean the taller didn’t almost piss his pants in fear.
Seungcheol kept looking at him with wide eyes until they stepped into the elevator and away from the senior.
“What the fuck was that about? Does this have to do with why you’ve been awfully distracted lately?” He didn’t wait for Mingyu to answer before he kept going.
“Jimin? Park Jimin, literally sunshine and rainbows and probably farts flowers Jimin. What did you do to have him call you out like that?!”
“I don’t even know,” Mingyu squeaked. He forced all of his exhausted brain cells to work overtime to understand the reason behind the threat.
It didn’t take long. His eyes snapped up to Seungcheol as if seeking for help.
“I fucked up.”