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skinny jeans
onew/minho (what else would it be?)
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Management has an issue with Jinki wearing skinny jeans. Features The Dubulge (lol).
Written purely for my own amusement/entertainment. May suck a lot (haha - in more than one way).
“Hyung? What happened?” Minho touched Jinki lightly on the arm, noticing the dejected expression across Jinki’s face as he came out of the meeting.
“Did you get in trouble?”
“Hyung?” Minho pouted when Jinki walked past him, ignoring him completely.
“Nothing,” Jinki breathed out slowly, turning to face Minho, “No I’m not in trouble, it’s just there is a situation.” Minho stepped closer until he standing right next to Jinki, his heart pounding and he was suddenly worried that the management had found about them. Coughing Minho stepped back, so there was a slight gap between them.
“A situation?” Minho whispered trying to stay calm.
“Yeah,” Jinki nodded, “I can’t wear skinny jeans anymore.”
“What?” Minho blinked and he couldn’t help but look down at Jinki’s slender thighs encased in his tight pants, and then he saw it. Minho felt the corners of his mouth curve up and he smiled happily before he remembered what Jinki had just said.
“No more skinny jeans.” Jinki repeated, looking almost faint, “And uh, longer shirts.”
“But… why?” Minho pouted slyly reaching forward to press his hand against Jinki’s hip, fingertips oh so close to the massive bulge in his pants.
“Because,” Jinki paused and he looked absolutely miserable, “management said my dick is too big, and I need to hide it.” Minho breathed out slowly, inching his hand a little lower and eyeing Jinki’s crotch very appreciatively.
“Oh,” Minho blinked his eyes slowly, “That sucks.”
“Yeah,” Jinki pouted and turned to look at his boyfriend, “I thought… big dicks were meant to be good?” Jinki mumbled in a faint voice.
“But management made it sound like it was a big problem.”
“It is a big problem,” Minho grinned liking the way Jinki’s narrow eyes widened in surprise and his mouth dropped open.
“Well,” Minho glanced down, “It’s certainly not a small problem,” He winked across at Jinki, loving the way his cheeks began to turn a pale pink which quickly darkened.
“But…” Jinki trailed off helplessly, and Minho swallowed as he thought of something to say.
“Hyung, uh,” Minho paused to calm himself down, “Maybe I could uh help you out? Maybe we could investigate if big dicks are good?” Minho was half joking but the way Jinki’s eyes lit up, he suddenly found himself nodding his head.
“Really?”
“Uh, yeah, of course hyung.” Minho said awkwardly, wondering how exactly they would do this.
“I’m sure we can work out some way to appreciate your dick,” Minho managed a small smile, and getting bold he slid his hand down and cupped the bulging part of Jinki’s pants, making Jinki squirm back against the wall. Minho breathed in deeply as he fondled Jinki through his tight jeans, his eyes widening when he realised that Jinki was getting bigger in his hand.
“Ugh,” Jinki panted, “My pants are too tight,” Minho swallowed and nodded his head, the way Jinki was rocking his hips into his hand was doing things to his head. Minho couldn’t quite understand how touching Jinki was making him ache so much down there. But still Minho grinned he was liking his first encounter with the Dubulge so far. Minho licked his lips as he reached up to grasp the top of Jinki’s pants, fingers nimbly unbuttoning the button and then he began to carefully slide the zip down.
“Hyung, I’m with management, no more skinny jeans.” Minho glanced across at Jinki, shaking his head before he leaned in to kiss Jinki across the lips. It felt unfair, finally Minho was getting his hands into Jinki’s pants quite literally, and his dick was too big it caused the zipper to get stuck. Minho ignored Jinki’s pants for a few seconds, in favour of kissing his plump lips. Minho moaned as Jinki kissed him back hard, until Minho felt as if he was spinning round and round in circles. It was only when he felt Jinki take his hand and press it against his crotch that Minho pulled back and decided to tackle the jeans problem again.
Minho knelt in front of Jinki, frowning as he gingerly tried to lower the zip again. It took several attempts and then Minho felt his heart swell as he tugged Jinki’s tight jeans and boxers down and he revealed the glorious Dubulge to the world (or rather just his eyes). Minho felt his mouth watering and he gripped Jinki’s hips and took Jinki right into his mouth. It felt a little strange, and Minho felt like he was gagging as Jinki’s thick, dick filled his mouth. But it was worth it for the moans Jinki let out, and the way he tugged his fingers in Minho’s hair. Minho glanced up at Jinki’s face, pressing his tongue up against Jinki and watching the way his boyfriend lost it.
It didn’t take long before Jinki was thrusting his hips forward, fucking Minho’s face and moaning quite loudly. Minho sucked down on as much of Jinki’s length as he could take in, wrapping his hand around the rest of his shaft and thrusting it up and down until he heard Jinki screaming and then he was coming in his mouth. Minho grimaced a little when Jinki pulled back but he swallowed it anyway, wondering what Jinki was going to for him.
“Hyung,” Minho whispered when he got his voice back, watching the way Jinki tugged his jeans back up his hips. Minho wanted to tell him to stop right there - something like that should never be hidden away in tight jeans. Plus he just wanted to stare at his hyung’s naked lower body, it was pretty sexy
“Hyung, I think management is right,” Minho shrugged as he stood up, “you should stop wearing tight jeans and start wearing longer t-shirts. I think your dick should only be allowed to be seen by you and me.” Minho reached for Jinki’s hand, twisting it lightly before trying to tug Jinki down to the ground. It was only fair after all, or that was what Minho thought.
“Minho,” Jinki blinked his eyes slowly, “eh?”
“Hyung,” Minho sighed softly, “now it’s my turn.” Minho pointed to his crotch, where he was sure Jinki could see the bulge starting to stick out.
“See? Hyung, I just worshipped you, so now it’s your turn to worship me.” Minho prompted Jinki, finally breathing out in relief when Jinki nodded and dropped down to his knees. Minho could feel his legs shaking in excitement as Jinki lowered his pants, until he heard the last words Jinki said before he filled his mouth with Minho’s cock.
“Okay, but then it’s my turn again, and I want to try a different hole.” Minho’s eyes widened and he opened his mouth to protest at what Jinki was implying, but at that moment Jinki’s tongue slid up against his cock. All Minho could concentrate on was that glorious touch and how he’d do anything, anything at all as long as Jinki kept sucking him off.
Minho was very sore the next day. Jonghyun, Kibum and Taemin were very grumpy and Jinki, well Jinki was all satisfied smiles and very sore too. Minho blamed Jinki, and himself, both of them for being so young and so damn horny. Kibum hissed that next time could they please go to a hotel, because not everyone wanted to hear them having sex for the whole night. Kibum also shrieked that he would burn all of their pants if they did it again, but somehow that didn’t seem to deter Minho at all, instead it put interesting ideas into his head. Minho couldn’t stop grinning as he saw the sour expression across Kibum’s face, wondering if they could do a repeat performance (just for Kibum) again that night. Minho looked across at Jinki, and he felt himself getting hard again.
♥
written on the 28th of March 2012.
8D this is for all the people I love ♥
ALSO MERRY CHRISTMAS! (\^O^/)
onew/minho (what else would it be?)
1.3k
R
Management has an issue with Jinki wearing skinny jeans. Features The Dubulge (lol).
Written purely for my own amusement/entertainment. May suck a lot (haha - in more than one way).
“Hyung? What happened?” Minho touched Jinki lightly on the arm, noticing the dejected expression across Jinki’s face as he came out of the meeting.
“Did you get in trouble?”
“Hyung?” Minho pouted when Jinki walked past him, ignoring him completely.
“Nothing,” Jinki breathed out slowly, turning to face Minho, “No I’m not in trouble, it’s just there is a situation.” Minho stepped closer until he standing right next to Jinki, his heart pounding and he was suddenly worried that the management had found about them. Coughing Minho stepped back, so there was a slight gap between them.
“A situation?” Minho whispered trying to stay calm.
“Yeah,” Jinki nodded, “I can’t wear skinny jeans anymore.”
“What?” Minho blinked and he couldn’t help but look down at Jinki’s slender thighs encased in his tight pants, and then he saw it. Minho felt the corners of his mouth curve up and he smiled happily before he remembered what Jinki had just said.
“No more skinny jeans.” Jinki repeated, looking almost faint, “And uh, longer shirts.”
“But… why?” Minho pouted slyly reaching forward to press his hand against Jinki’s hip, fingertips oh so close to the massive bulge in his pants.
“Because,” Jinki paused and he looked absolutely miserable, “management said my dick is too big, and I need to hide it.” Minho breathed out slowly, inching his hand a little lower and eyeing Jinki’s crotch very appreciatively.
“Oh,” Minho blinked his eyes slowly, “That sucks.”
“Yeah,” Jinki pouted and turned to look at his boyfriend, “I thought… big dicks were meant to be good?” Jinki mumbled in a faint voice.
“But management made it sound like it was a big problem.”
“It is a big problem,” Minho grinned liking the way Jinki’s narrow eyes widened in surprise and his mouth dropped open.
“Well,” Minho glanced down, “It’s certainly not a small problem,” He winked across at Jinki, loving the way his cheeks began to turn a pale pink which quickly darkened.
“But…” Jinki trailed off helplessly, and Minho swallowed as he thought of something to say.
“Hyung, uh,” Minho paused to calm himself down, “Maybe I could uh help you out? Maybe we could investigate if big dicks are good?” Minho was half joking but the way Jinki’s eyes lit up, he suddenly found himself nodding his head.
“Really?”
“Uh, yeah, of course hyung.” Minho said awkwardly, wondering how exactly they would do this.
“I’m sure we can work out some way to appreciate your dick,” Minho managed a small smile, and getting bold he slid his hand down and cupped the bulging part of Jinki’s pants, making Jinki squirm back against the wall. Minho breathed in deeply as he fondled Jinki through his tight jeans, his eyes widening when he realised that Jinki was getting bigger in his hand.
“Ugh,” Jinki panted, “My pants are too tight,” Minho swallowed and nodded his head, the way Jinki was rocking his hips into his hand was doing things to his head. Minho couldn’t quite understand how touching Jinki was making him ache so much down there. But still Minho grinned he was liking his first encounter with the Dubulge so far. Minho licked his lips as he reached up to grasp the top of Jinki’s pants, fingers nimbly unbuttoning the button and then he began to carefully slide the zip down.
“Hyung, I’m with management, no more skinny jeans.” Minho glanced across at Jinki, shaking his head before he leaned in to kiss Jinki across the lips. It felt unfair, finally Minho was getting his hands into Jinki’s pants quite literally, and his dick was too big it caused the zipper to get stuck. Minho ignored Jinki’s pants for a few seconds, in favour of kissing his plump lips. Minho moaned as Jinki kissed him back hard, until Minho felt as if he was spinning round and round in circles. It was only when he felt Jinki take his hand and press it against his crotch that Minho pulled back and decided to tackle the jeans problem again.
Minho knelt in front of Jinki, frowning as he gingerly tried to lower the zip again. It took several attempts and then Minho felt his heart swell as he tugged Jinki’s tight jeans and boxers down and he revealed the glorious Dubulge to the world (or rather just his eyes). Minho felt his mouth watering and he gripped Jinki’s hips and took Jinki right into his mouth. It felt a little strange, and Minho felt like he was gagging as Jinki’s thick, dick filled his mouth. But it was worth it for the moans Jinki let out, and the way he tugged his fingers in Minho’s hair. Minho glanced up at Jinki’s face, pressing his tongue up against Jinki and watching the way his boyfriend lost it.
It didn’t take long before Jinki was thrusting his hips forward, fucking Minho’s face and moaning quite loudly. Minho sucked down on as much of Jinki’s length as he could take in, wrapping his hand around the rest of his shaft and thrusting it up and down until he heard Jinki screaming and then he was coming in his mouth. Minho grimaced a little when Jinki pulled back but he swallowed it anyway, wondering what Jinki was going to for him.
“Hyung,” Minho whispered when he got his voice back, watching the way Jinki tugged his jeans back up his hips. Minho wanted to tell him to stop right there - something like that should never be hidden away in tight jeans. Plus he just wanted to stare at his hyung’s naked lower body, it was pretty sexy
“Hyung, I think management is right,” Minho shrugged as he stood up, “you should stop wearing tight jeans and start wearing longer t-shirts. I think your dick should only be allowed to be seen by you and me.” Minho reached for Jinki’s hand, twisting it lightly before trying to tug Jinki down to the ground. It was only fair after all, or that was what Minho thought.
“Minho,” Jinki blinked his eyes slowly, “eh?”
“Hyung,” Minho sighed softly, “now it’s my turn.” Minho pointed to his crotch, where he was sure Jinki could see the bulge starting to stick out.
“See? Hyung, I just worshipped you, so now it’s your turn to worship me.” Minho prompted Jinki, finally breathing out in relief when Jinki nodded and dropped down to his knees. Minho could feel his legs shaking in excitement as Jinki lowered his pants, until he heard the last words Jinki said before he filled his mouth with Minho’s cock.
“Okay, but then it’s my turn again, and I want to try a different hole.” Minho’s eyes widened and he opened his mouth to protest at what Jinki was implying, but at that moment Jinki’s tongue slid up against his cock. All Minho could concentrate on was that glorious touch and how he’d do anything, anything at all as long as Jinki kept sucking him off.
Minho was very sore the next day. Jonghyun, Kibum and Taemin were very grumpy and Jinki, well Jinki was all satisfied smiles and very sore too. Minho blamed Jinki, and himself, both of them for being so young and so damn horny. Kibum hissed that next time could they please go to a hotel, because not everyone wanted to hear them having sex for the whole night. Kibum also shrieked that he would burn all of their pants if they did it again, but somehow that didn’t seem to deter Minho at all, instead it put interesting ideas into his head. Minho couldn’t stop grinning as he saw the sour expression across Kibum’s face, wondering if they could do a repeat performance (just for Kibum) again that night. Minho looked across at Jinki, and he felt himself getting hard again.
♥
written on the 28th of March 2012.
8D this is for all the people I love ♥
ALSO MERRY CHRISTMAS! (\^O^/)