T/W : blowjob, fluff/wholesomeness

lixiepixie555

ik you asked for this ages ago, i do apologise :]]

happy bday innie :))
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"innie, can you grab the gummy snakes? those pineapple flavoured ones taste so good!" seungmin called, curling into his fluffy blanket, scrolling through the movies.

"okay!" the younger yelled back, tottering around the kitchen, dumping the toffee popcorn into a bowl. he pointed to the snack cupboard and pulled out the gummies and threw a couple of handfuls into another bowl.

jeongin took all of them in one ago, waddling into the living room, setting it out on the table and slipping under the blanket.

the two watched the film for a while until jeongin began to get bored. he wasn't hungry but he wanted something in his mouth.

his eyes trailed around the room, thinking about what food he could order. jeongin's eyes landed on seungmin who was studiously watching nemo flush himself down the toilet.

the younger tapped his boyfriend's shoulder who hummed in response, reaching out for another handful of popcorn.

"i want snacks."

seungmin glanced at the boy next to him and then at the table. "innie, they're right there."

jeongin whined, biting softly at seungmin's arm. "want your snacks."

seungmin furrowed his brows, turning to look at jeongin. the boy was flushed and there was a sparkle of desperation in his eyes. "sweetheart, they're on the table. you want your own bowl or something?"

jeongin whined and shook his head. he didn't feel like talking, he just wanted something to fill his mouth.

"are you feeling okay, bun?" the older pressed a palm to jeongin's head. "your head feels fine, but do you feel sick?"

jeongin huffed and grabbed seungmin's hand and began to suck on two of his fingers, pushing them in further with his wrist.

he was tired of waiting for seungmin to put two and two together. he'd just do it himself.

"i-innie!" he watched in surprise as jeongin pulled out his fingers and shuffled on to the floor, yanking off the blanket.

jeongin looked up at seungmin, who was slightly turned on and not so much surprised.

"want in mouth." he said, impatiently. jeongin tried his best to string a sentence together, waiting for seungmin to say yes.

"i- uh ..." jeongin whimpered, tears filling his eyes. why wasn't he saying anything?

"p-please?" he pushed out, eyes round and begging the older.

"o-okay, yeah. do whatever you want."

jeongin giggled gleefully, finally ridding seungmin of those imprisoning trousers. he had permission to have his mouth full for as long as he wanted.

seungmin watched as jeongjn took off his boxers. the younger gave a few licks to his tip before sinking his mouth down on his cock.

"f-fucking hell! innie, careful, p-please." he gasped out, fingers grasping the pillow beside him.

the younger just hummed, holding onto his thighs and bobbing up and down, dragging his tongue across the tip, sucking at it softly.

"ngh, innie, 'm gonna cum if you keep d-doing that."

jeongin smiled at that answer. that's what he wanted. he wanted to be kept full of seungmin's cum, all night long.

the youngers lips met the base of his cock, trying his best not to gag. jeongin sucked in his cheeks, moaning around seungmin's shaft, feeling him twitch in his mouth.

seungmin's hands flew to jeongins pink head of hair, moaning loudly as jeongin started moving his mouth around him.

his thighs trembled as his head fell back, soft 'ahs' falling from his lips. "i-innie, so good, s-so close."

the boy hummed around him again, a blush spreading across his cheeks from the praise.

seungmin sputtered out a, "c-cummi-ng!" before releasing down his throat.

jeongin pulled off his cock, swallowing and licking his lips. he plopped down on the floor, feeling somewhat satisfied.

he stared at seungmin, who was panting and teary, thighs still shaky. he liked surprise blowjobs, something he didn't know before.

i mean ... who wouldn't?

"you okay, min?" jeongin said, suddenly beside the exhausted boy, stroking his hair.

seungmin smiled reassuringly and nodded at the younger, trying to move closer to him. the pink haired boy gently picked up seungmin, pressing a tiny kiss to his forehead.

"wanna take a quick shower, or straight to cuddles?" he asked as he pushed open the bedroom door.

"mm," seungmin pretended to think about his answer, wincing as jeongin set his bare bum down on the cold sheets, "cuddles. now."

jeongin chuckled at his lanky boyfriend, grabbing a soft fluffy pajama top and some shorts. "as you wish, pretty boy."

seungmin smirked at him, pulling on the top and wiggling the shorts on, with the help of jeongin, of course.

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soon, they were both in bed, seungmin laying his head on jeongin's firm chest, arms wrapped around his waist.

they were in murmured conversation, both smiling up at the ceiling as if it showed their reflection.

"innie?"

"yeah?"

"can i ask what happened before? how come you went sort of non verbal?" seungmin asked.

jeongin wondered for a moment before answering. "honestly, i don't know why. i felt pretty fuzzy, like i was in subspace without even doing anything. i think i just wanted to be close to you."

the older cooed, pressing kisses all over jeongin's reddened cheeks. "fuck yang jeongin, you're so cute. i could eat you up." he whispered, planting a kiss to the youngers lips.

jeongin giggled, blushing all over again. "that cannibalistic comment is giving me flashbacks of hyunjin."

"as for the non verbal part, i don't know. maybe it was subspace. it definitely felt like it. i guess i was too needy or sensitive to be bothered to talk."

seungmin hummed, "at least we know now that can happen. and next time, i'll know when and why you want my cock down your throat."

they both burst out laughing, jeongin whining and slapping seungmin's leg in embarrassment.

"y'know, i was this close," he said, pressing his index and thumb together leaving almost no space in between, "to ordering melon bread. it was literally the only thing i could think of that would stuff my mouth."

seungmin looked over at his boyfriend with a concerned expression. "you're telling me you went from melon bread to dick? yang jeongin, are you into food play?"

jeongin whined again, grabbing a pillow and hitting it on seungmins head. "no min! i was out of it, you better not tell anyone this!"

seungmin raised his arms, "can't promise i won't blackmail your cute ass for massages."

jeongin rolled his eyes, grabbing his baby by the waist and laying on his chest. it was his turn to be the little spoon. "you know i'd give you rubs any day, right?"

seungmin chuckled lightly and nodded, carding his fingers through jeongin's candyfloss coloured locks. ""i know sweetheart, i know."

"what stopped you from ordering, then?"

jeongin shrugged, "you'd come quicker than food."

the two giggly boys looked at each other for a second before bursting into cackles and gifting slaps on each others limbs.

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i really liked this. especially the conversation at the end, seungmin was a lil extension of myself there.