Thread by @derireo_galge

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What happens after THE yoonmin live.
#yooonmin

• nsfw, ~1,5k words
• established relationship
• canon compliant
• frottage
#yoonminau #yoonminnsfw

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- Ah, hyung, cut it out, - Jm playfully pushed Yg on the shoulder again before collapsing onto bed, covering his face with his hands, - It will be so embarrassing.

For real, could his hyung stop teasing him for just a moment?

It was already overwhelming to be here with just him, alone in the hotel room, with the atmosphere charged with unreleased tension. And with him looking so hyped, flushed and happy. It's a wonderful look on him.

- You're a star, P Jm, you'd do well performing it. - the elder insisted, screwing the cap back on the bottle after a huge sip. - You would rock the audience. You would own the stage. And you would sound so good.

- No-o I would sound... Oh, umm, isn't that food?

Jm shoot up from the bed, pretending to hear the knock on their door but Yg saw right through him. Gods, he adored when his lover was so playful. Made him want to do everything he could imagine to him.

He then gently set his hands on the other's slight shoulders and gave him an insistent push. It made the younger land right back where he stood up from. Jm looked a little flustered and confused too, looking up with wide pretty eyes. Yg couldn't deny he liked that perspective.

- I haven't put an order in yet though, - he said and his lips stretched in a lazy smirk.

Jm was looking up at him, admiring the view. Yg was so pretty with his tousled damp locks, messy and ruffled, with his skin glowing and eye makeup slightly smudged.

He has been smiling all evening after they reconnected backstage, his body thrumming with energy, making his fingers drum beats and knee bounce throughout the whole duration of their shared car drive.

It was so hard not to jump him right there, beneath the tinted windows, climb onto his lap and kiss the shit out of the man who looked everything like the king he was.

His facial expressions were impossible not to mirror, they were contagious, infecting Jm with the same kind of thrill.

- Why didn't you yet? - the younger asked in a softer, knowing tone.

He swiveled his shoulders in a coquettish way, licking at his inviting lips, making them stand out even more. There was undeniable desire in his look, smoldering and wanting - wanting only the person in front of him.

Only Jm could look like Yg was the centre of his world, the only star in the galaxy.

- Had something else on my mind for a while, - Yg drawled, inching his fingers to Jm's shoulders again and then trailing them closer and closer to the neckline of his longsleeve.

He stroked his slender neck, fingers splayed in an urge to feel more of the warm skin. There were so many possibilities, so many options.

He could grab him and rail him into oblivion with a hand around his throat and Jm would keep chanting "thank you".

He could fist his shiny hair and bury his cock in his throat, pressing his head to his pelvis and keeping it there until he would be out of breath.

Or Yg could just slump onto the covers tiredly and give himself to Jm's mercy, letting him do as he pleases, letting him use him in any way he deemed appropriate.

Yet tonight he felt like simply pleasuring them both, looking at every change in expressions on his attractive face.

He tipped Jm's chin up and caressed his jawline with the look in his eyes that was all too familiar to the younger. Plump lips parted around a silent gasp and as he expected a thumb grazed his lower one, dipping inside.

Jm licked at it, swirling his tongue the way that made Yg's insides ignite. He wanted to see that tongue mapping his body in all possible ways, pleasuring him, praising him for the job well done.

- Ever since you came today I couldn't get you off my mind even for a minute, - Yg rasped, voice still a little hoarse from the performance. - My little fairy was cheering for me so eagerly.

- Me neither, hyung, - Jm replied, slurring his words around the thumb in his mouth.

He backed away, letting the thumb fall out of his mouth, leaving a wet trail behind. He tossed his bucket hat to the side and took his top off in a swift fluid motion.

There was nothing else underneath and Yg was graced with the view of the defined chest he was itching to touch.

Jm hooked his fingers onto the waistband of his hyung's jeans he quickly got to under the black hoodie and pulled the man on top of him, feeling the pleasant weight falling against his body.

- So impatient, - Yg managed to croak before the full lips were on his, hungrily devouring his mouth.

It was wet, slick, hot. The perfect combination of tongue licks and tender nibbles, accompanied by the hums that vibrated against his skin, riling him up even more.

His hands went to undress the man underneath him, noticing the other was doing the same to him. He palmed at the exposed skin, grabbing firm enough to leave marks he knew he will have the pleasure to admire the next morning.

He loved to trace them afterwards with his mouth, following the route of their passion, reliving every single moment they shared previously. Being with Jm was an out of this world experience every single time, unforgettable and engraved into his memory.

He knew that body just as well as he knew his own, still discovering new things that made him tick, that he got to like. Yg knew just how and where he needed to press, to touch and pinch, playing the younger like the intricate instrument, attuned personally to him.

Jm was rutting against him, his moans echoed louder as less layers were separating them before there were none left. He was a fire, a sparkling fuse that was ready to blow any moment should Yg touch him more purposely.

Jm wrapped his legs around his hyung's waist, needing to feel him closer, as close as physically possible. They fitted well to such extent it was ridiculous, as two pieces of the same whole that couldn't help but melt back into each other.

Yg swept Jm's hair out of his face, cradling his head and leaning in for more kisses that were gradually turning slower and deeper as they moved against one another. Their hard lengths brushed, pushing and grinding rhythmically.

It was dizzying how much he anticipated this time, his body craving his lover so badly he would daydream of their moments together. The slide was wet with Jm licking at his palm and adding to the slick sensation.

He was pulling the elder closer by his hips, his fingers were digging into the pale skin, guiding them closer to the conclusion.

Unable to withstand the relatively slow pace, Yg withdrew his hand from Jm's hair and spit into his open palm generously before wrapping it around both of their aching cocks.

- Finally, - Jm exhaled and laughed into Yg's open lips.

Though Yg didn't feel like he had enough energy for anything more than that tonight, he gave it all to their mutual pleasure, indulating his hips just right to bring himself and his lover to the climax.

Nothing mattered but having Jm so close and intimate like this, writhing underneath him in his own kind of dance.

Sweat was trickling down the side of his face as he pushed and ground, squeezing his fingers and thumbing at the wet cockheads intermittently, evenly spreading precome. The sounds Jm was making were the siren's song he was eagerly following, unable to stop even if he tried.

Jm closed his eyes losing himself in the electric pleasure the elder was giving them, trying to hold on a little longer. He was teasing Yg's dusty pink nipples, marveling at the absolutely sinful sounds he was making when he would pinch them just right, would thumb at them firmly

With a hitch in breath the elder stilled for a second and came first, pouring himself onto Jm in long white streaks.

It was the sight of his features scrunched in bliss, mouth open with beads of saliva in the corners, that pushed Jm over the line too, adding to the mess that landed on their bodies, trembling as the warm calloused hands came to stroke him together, milking for what it's worth.

- Uhh, - Yg groaned as he fitted between the younger's spread legs and hid his hot face in the warm space in the crook of Jimin's neck.

Jm chuckled, satisfied and amused by his hyung's reaction who looked just as flustered as he was on stage tonight.

Strong arms wrapped around Yg, messing up his long hair even more, encouraging him to stay there, sharing bodily warmth until the moment they absolutely had to get up to clean.

Jm wondered how could anything be so grounding yet making him forget the whole world around him at the same time but he just admitted it must be simply the magic of a man that he was holding tightly in his embrace.

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