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part twelve
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lol i think sm pushing him too much in the beginning was a bad move because he did get a lot of negativity for that. glad he turns out to be such a sweet kid after all and wins back the ones who hated his face. n__n
i'll regret this in the morning, but i'm going to post part 2 of my xiukris
part 1 here: http://exomeme.dreamwidth.org/4403.html?thread=14365747#cmt14365747
part 1 here: http://exomeme.dreamwidth.org/4403.html?thread=14365747#cmt14365747
+3 u__u that awkward giggle and wall punch at the w style shoot killed me
i miss the days when we complained about kai having the 10408425th teaser. JUST GIVE ME ONE NOW, SM. JUST ONE IS ENOUGH.
Minseok starts by turning his head slightly to the side, putting his tongue flat against the underside of Yifan's dick, and sliding it up the length of it. Yifan feels his body tremble and his joints weaken at the sensation. He rearranges the pillows behind him so he can lay back and watch Minseok's face even while he falls apart.
Minseok's eyelids are lowered as he looks at the tip of Yifan's dick. His wide cheeks are flushed and he's breathing heavily. Yifan can feel the blows of air on his dick and it's all he can do not to push Minseok's head down on it. Thankfully, at that moment Minseok's tongue wraps around the tip, then pulls back in an upward twist. Yifan grabs the covers in his fists, arching his back. He feels that he could come from Minseok's licks alone, were they all like this.
But Minseok is already trying out putting the head of Yifan's dick inside his mouth. He lets it lie on his tongue while he makes his upper lip catch on Yifan's foreskin. Yifan silences a shout against his fist, but then Minseok starts slowly bending his head back, letting his lip slide over and against the ridges of his foreskin. Yifan bites his arm screaming as his whole body convulses violently.
There are stars in his field of vision, and he can't feel his body from his navel down, just an unbound area of pleasure. He's amazed he hasn't come from this. When he looks down confusedly, he finds that Minseok has withdrawn his mouth from his dick and is now putting his arms around Yifan's legs, leaning his strong forearms on Yifan's hips to keep them from moving erratically. He's got an enormous smile on his face, but Yifan still has to ask while he catches his breath:
"I'm sorry... did I knock your head?"
"No, but almost," Minseok says with a laugh. "Sorry, I've never... been able to do this with somebody with an intact foreskin."
Yifan doesn't know all the details of Lu Han and Minseok's sexual encounters, but if Lu Han hasn't let Minseok explore him like this, he's missing out on the best sex of his life, he thinks.
"Don't need to be sorry at all, I mean..." He laughs while his chest heaves up and down. "But can you... ?" He makes a vague gesture while looking at his still hard dick. There's a pearl of come sliding down the tip.
"Oh, sorry!" Minseok grins. "Lay back, I'm going to make you come this time."
Yifan follows the push of Minseok's hand on his abdomen, and lays down on his pillows. He's barely gotten comfortable when he feels Minseok's mouth, warm and wet, take most of his dick inside. He moans as he exhales. He puts one hand on Minseok's hair as Minseok starts bobbing his head up and down, taking a bit more of Yifan's dick into his mouth every time he goes down. He ends up taking it all, from tip to base, and Yifan realizes that he's hitting the back of Minseok's throat. A low hum is the only indication of the fight between Minseok and his gag reflex, and Yifan feels feverishly hot.
Minseok withdraws halfway, hollowing his cheeks, and swallows again, picking up a rhythm that is driving Yifan crazy. He barely has the lucidity to time the movement of his hips with that of Minseok's head. His orgasm is rapidly building up, with the way Minseok is making him feel with his mouth, and the way Minseok is restraining the thrusts of his hips, and the way he looks flushed and sweaty, concentrated on sucking him off like it's the most important thing he's ever had to do.
When Minseok starts humming around his dick, he can't take it anymore and he slips over the edge. He arches his back in a tense curve, and tries to pull Minseok's head back from his dick, but Minseok grabs his hand and holds it away from his hair. He can only warn:
"Minseok I..."
He comes hard, as hard as he's ever come in his life, with a moan that's sounds torn off from his throat and that he tries to stifle on a pillow. Every ejaculation makes his legs tremble and push together. His hips try to fly off the bed but Minseok keeps them from rocking uncontrollably up, even as he's swallowing Yifan's semen. Yifan digs the nails of one hand into the bed, and the nails of the other into Minseok's hand.
Slowly he settles down, as the waves of his orgasm get smaller and smaller. He feels Minseok's mouth leave his dick, and with his eyes closed he floats away in post-orgasmic bliss.
Minseok's eyelids are lowered as he looks at the tip of Yifan's dick. His wide cheeks are flushed and he's breathing heavily. Yifan can feel the blows of air on his dick and it's all he can do not to push Minseok's head down on it. Thankfully, at that moment Minseok's tongue wraps around the tip, then pulls back in an upward twist. Yifan grabs the covers in his fists, arching his back. He feels that he could come from Minseok's licks alone, were they all like this.
But Minseok is already trying out putting the head of Yifan's dick inside his mouth. He lets it lie on his tongue while he makes his upper lip catch on Yifan's foreskin. Yifan silences a shout against his fist, but then Minseok starts slowly bending his head back, letting his lip slide over and against the ridges of his foreskin. Yifan bites his arm screaming as his whole body convulses violently.
There are stars in his field of vision, and he can't feel his body from his navel down, just an unbound area of pleasure. He's amazed he hasn't come from this. When he looks down confusedly, he finds that Minseok has withdrawn his mouth from his dick and is now putting his arms around Yifan's legs, leaning his strong forearms on Yifan's hips to keep them from moving erratically. He's got an enormous smile on his face, but Yifan still has to ask while he catches his breath:
"I'm sorry... did I knock your head?"
"No, but almost," Minseok says with a laugh. "Sorry, I've never... been able to do this with somebody with an intact foreskin."
Yifan doesn't know all the details of Lu Han and Minseok's sexual encounters, but if Lu Han hasn't let Minseok explore him like this, he's missing out on the best sex of his life, he thinks.
"Don't need to be sorry at all, I mean..." He laughs while his chest heaves up and down. "But can you... ?" He makes a vague gesture while looking at his still hard dick. There's a pearl of come sliding down the tip.
"Oh, sorry!" Minseok grins. "Lay back, I'm going to make you come this time."
Yifan follows the push of Minseok's hand on his abdomen, and lays down on his pillows. He's barely gotten comfortable when he feels Minseok's mouth, warm and wet, take most of his dick inside. He moans as he exhales. He puts one hand on Minseok's hair as Minseok starts bobbing his head up and down, taking a bit more of Yifan's dick into his mouth every time he goes down. He ends up taking it all, from tip to base, and Yifan realizes that he's hitting the back of Minseok's throat. A low hum is the only indication of the fight between Minseok and his gag reflex, and Yifan feels feverishly hot.
Minseok withdraws halfway, hollowing his cheeks, and swallows again, picking up a rhythm that is driving Yifan crazy. He barely has the lucidity to time the movement of his hips with that of Minseok's head. His orgasm is rapidly building up, with the way Minseok is making him feel with his mouth, and the way Minseok is restraining the thrusts of his hips, and the way he looks flushed and sweaty, concentrated on sucking him off like it's the most important thing he's ever had to do.
When Minseok starts humming around his dick, he can't take it anymore and he slips over the edge. He arches his back in a tense curve, and tries to pull Minseok's head back from his dick, but Minseok grabs his hand and holds it away from his hair. He can only warn:
"Minseok I..."
He comes hard, as hard as he's ever come in his life, with a moan that's sounds torn off from his throat and that he tries to stifle on a pillow. Every ejaculation makes his legs tremble and push together. His hips try to fly off the bed but Minseok keeps them from rocking uncontrollably up, even as he's swallowing Yifan's semen. Yifan digs the nails of one hand into the bed, and the nails of the other into Minseok's hand.
Slowly he settles down, as the waves of his orgasm get smaller and smaller. He feels Minseok's mouth leave his dick, and with his eyes closed he floats away in post-orgasmic bliss.
he's my second bias and can't see him dropping lower than that position
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cries what is this all about
cries what is this all about
da but uh idt a lot of doppar stans dislike kai
i could compile it if anon wants for this part?
kai would probably choose tarmin over doppar tho
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