@lee minhyung I fed on you with a sort of lazy morning vigor that was different from the way I usually finished you off. Something about letting your seed coat my throat and tongue as I swallowed lazily around you was just comfortable. When I came up to give you my most innocent of smiles, I paid no mind to the drying fluid across my cheek and lower lip and simply climbed over you to lay on your chest and peck at your lips with a satisfied hum.
Which is it, papabear? Angel or devil?
@kim junkyu this was something i was more than happy to wake up to, and a 'surprise' that really did catch me off guard. had i already been hard before you started touching me, or was that all from the workings of both your intricate movements from both your hands and mouth. either way i didn't nor could i care with the way you left no room for me to think about anything but the fact that every single little thing you did was to make me come undone at this ungodly hour. rubbing my eyes to make sure i wasn't dreaming, i quickly drag my hand down to grip at your dark locks, involuntarily bucking my hips into your mouth. god, i think waking up to head did something to a man because here i was, already feeling the pit of my stomach twisting and turning inside out as i take a look down at how desperate you were to make me . how could i deny you that simple pleasure? with a few short grunts and using my other hand to grab the other side of your head, i can feel my seed spurt inside your mouth, a few drops catching on your red cheeks.
f angel... you devil you... f come up here to papa baby...
@lee minhyung now fully fixated on drawing your full attention to me and pleasuring you thoroughly in your awoken state, I envelope your mushroom head (pffft) with my spit-slickened lips and swallow you down easily as if it were my only job in life. I prided myself in how well I could take you in and this morning was no different, almost expertly pushing myself down further with each downward bob of my head while simultaneously bringing a hand to cup your sack and massage idly. My hold was firm and my mouth was hot as my moans vibrated through my chest and along my tongue that mapped out every inch of you. By the time I looked up at you again my eyes were watery and dark and my nose flared as I worked you thoroughly as if you tasted absolutely divine- which in my eyes, you did. I didn't care hoe sloppy or needed I looked, so long as it brought you closer to spilling down my throat.
@kim junkyu it was an eventful adventure in dreamland last night. we had taken the mushies out christmas shopping on one of our rare escapades outside of the comforts of our home, and one of the littlest mushes got lost. with a mission in sight, we had an hour before the mall closed in order to get him back in our arms and out of the store - and while we were successful, there were a few bumps in the road. dodging the starbucks line of karens to the people at the candle shop who wanted us to buy the newest scent. but in the end, where was the young mush? floating in the middle of the fountain at the center of the mall as if he was on vacation. all said and done, i had the weirdest warm tickle that i couldn't quite feel in the sleep realm but... oh... something... wet- what was happening? shifting from one faux reality to the real one, i slowly come to as i emit a soft groan, slow to peek an eye open. knowing almost instantly at the sound of your kitten , i immediately look down and gasp.
b baby....
@lee minhyung finishing up my letter for you, I carefully slide it into an envelope as quietly as possible and throw it in my drawer to put with my other gifts later. With that done, I finally yawn, having spent the night reading, massaging your scalp idly, and writing up the rest of your letter while trying not to kiss your face. peeking down at you to make sure you still fast asleep, I smile fondy before it turns into a devilish grin when I remember what we spoke about last night. biting at my lip, I think it over a long moment before scooting down awkwardly til i'm under the blankets, wiggling down the bed til I'm where I wanna be and I can hook my fingers in your boxers. pushing them down carefully, I squeeze my eyes shut and hold my breath til you're free. I nearly laugh out loud at myself but I get composed and take your length into my hand to give gentle, experimental , my tongue gently lapping and rolling over the head. I stay like this, silently lapping and kissing til you wake.
@kim junkyu if i were the younger mister mark lee, i would’ve made a yuck face at the omelet. yet with age and growth, they’d become one of my favorite breakfast staples— which made me smile even more at the sight of one on the pan. meeting your eyes once they flickered my way, i captured them with a look of adoration that never wavered. knowing the time on the eggs we’re running short, i resorted in leaning down to cusp your cheek in my palm, pressing a elongated kiss to your mole before hopping off the counter to make our coffees.
@lee minhyung I paid you little mind as you went about, assuming you were probably getting ready for the day and I let the smell of bean juice and butter wake me up slowly as I rolled the eggs into an omelet in the pan. I didn't know how you liked your eggs cooked but everyone liked omelets so I went for it. I tilted my head your way when you spoke and it wasn't til you requested that I actually looked at you, not wanting to tear my eyes from the pan. when I met your gaze, my smile was a bit sleepy but full of fondness and I raised my brows in question.
hm? don't worry, I got it... you can make our coffee while I plate?
@kim junkyu glancing down slowly, i came across the fact that you indeed werent exposed as much as i feared. plus- what’s the worst that could happen? pouting my own lips like a rejected puppy, i turn around and head back to the room to toss them in the hamper. coming back out, i instantly grab out two plates and two mugs for our food, coming to your side of the kitchen and setting the items down. finding an empty spot on the counter as i stare at the trickling coffee that filled the pot, i mutter a grumble of words.
mh… thank you for cooking and brewing my love. hey- lemme cook yours atleast! you… hey look at me for a second baby?
@lee minhyung the touch came as a surprise, as light as it was and I swiveled around to face you as the eggs began to fry, mylips turned down in a pout when I see the pair of pants in your hand. I didn't wanna explain to any of my boys why I was walking around the dorm, freeballing it but I was determined to be as comfy as possible today and pants was not a comfort item. I gestured to my covered upper thighs and raised a brow, bringing attention to the fact that I was covered up enough to not flash the world and turned back to my task so that I didn't burn your food, turning the heat down a bit just for good measure.
@kim junkyu blinking as you incoherently speak something out loud, i sat there puzzled as you just walked off without another thought or word. this wasn’t anything new— but the whole waking up thing was surely making me feel lucid just a tad bit… did you not have p- jolting up a bit too fast, i tuck myself in before locating your pants to grab. running to the kitchen, i think for a split second before (lightly) smacking your and leaning in to peck your cheek.
baby. pants… please? i know it’s early but what if someone walks out?
@lee minhyung pushing myself out of bed, I mumble something groggily to myself as my feet find the kitchen for me and I must still be half asleep because I left the room without putting on pants. My pj shirt covered anything precious but it still was barely that and I shuffled through the kitchen to make you eggs and start the pot for coffee.
@kim junkyu happy to finally get my mini dosage of raspberries in without a single complaint, i take my time in doing them until pulling my lips free. smirking at the thought of actually doing it (but not wanting to get smacked), i refrain for now in hopes of dodging a bruised bicep. glancing down at the feeling of you moving, i let out a deep sigh before doing my own part in pulling out. letting out a soft whimper, i close my eyes for a second to adjust to the feeling of nothingness before sitting up to stretch out my legs and arms, grumbling.
ahh— yeah… or… pot coffee… and eggs… or- i guess we should do your options… sighs
@lee minhyung After getting my way, I simply giggle instead of my usual rejection of your raspberries and feign sleepiness event though I'm waking up fully at this point and actually quite ready for coffee. Who would blame me if they got to wake up entangled with the love of their life, at complete peace and feeling coddled. If I was being spoiled, it was completely your fault. scrunching up my nose at the thought of your alarm, I grumble a no and huff as I shift to get up carefully.
Mmf we have a little time maybe... Instant coffee? Bagels are quick...
@kim junkyu if hearts could snap, than mine would’ve been snap crackled and popped by now. that look would haunt me for weeks if i rejected your plead to stay connected for just a little longer. letting out a sigh, i nod and press my lips against your pair once more before burying my head in the crook of your neck— blowing the tiiiiiniest of raspberries as to not over exert you this early in the morning.
fine fine fine… but not for too long or else i’ll become my alarm form hm? ahh- what should we eat for breakfast baby… do we have time? w we should right? a and coffee too yeah!
@lee minhyung The kiss was enough to wipe away my pout but my smile was knowing as I locked gazed with you. We were in the same boat because parting now felt like we were really gonna have to brave ourselves for a big change when in reality it was only for a short time. Even shorter than when one of us had to go oversees. Maybe it was just sleepiness making me so clingy but I shook my head no and begged you to stay a little longer with my eyes.
Just... Please...
@kim junkyu staying silent for a few moments due to a lump in my throat- not one of crying nor sadness- but one that was due to having to say yes. pressing another kiss in response for now, i move my free hand to tap on your waist, my eyes scanning to meet yours as i brace for the pull.
mhm baby... do you want papa to pull out or for you to slide off? ... i don't wanna go baby...