mingyu + sexy massage
sorry not sorry, i definitely got carried away with this one
but i’m so weak for mingyu what can you expect
”I’m home!” You heard a familiar voice yell from the door and you saw his tall figure collapse on the couch. You got up from your computer and stretched your body, going to sit next to him. It was past midnight and it wasn’t the first time Mingyu had come home so late, sometimes he even came home later during the night. At times he had even texted you that he was too tired to come home so he ended up sleeping at the dorms.
He rested his head on your shoulder and sighed. “I’m so tired,” he murmured and caressed your thigh gently. You knew it was all supposed to be innocent, but you couldn’t help your imagination running wild when you felt his hand on your thigh.
“Look at my baby working so hard,” you cooed at him and placed your hand on his. “Let me give you a massage,” you requested, not sure where you wanted to go with this situation. You were definitely needy but was he?
Mingyu obliged gladly, a smrik tugging his lips for a split second. You were going to ask why he did that face but let it go when he turned his back to face you and took off his hoodie, only to reveal his bare upper body.
“Fuck,” you mumbled to yourself. His back was toned and you weren’t sure if the way he stretched for a minute was just to get you to see all of his muscles working and flexing. “It’s not that tough, really,” Mingyu replied when he relaxed his shoulders, yawning afterwards.
You did as promised and began massaging his shoulders, pressing your thumbs against his tight muscles. He let out a soft moan and this was the point of no return for you, you were undeniably turned on.
You asked him to lay on his stomach so that you could massage his whole back and Mingyu saw nothing wrong with that. He motioned you to sit on top of his hips and smiled, shaking his head when you hesitated for a moment and tried to gather yourself.
You sat where he had pointed on his back and dragged your hands along his sides, starting your massage from his lower back. Mingyu had his head resting on his hands and turned to the side just so he could glance at you occasionally and smirk. Every time he did so, you showed your tongue at him but when you hit an exceptionally sore spot on his back and massaged it well, he moaned, and his eyes shot open just to catch your reaction. You had your lower lip between your teeth, and you probably looked like you wanted to explode. But, you decided to still continue massaging him without saying anything, soon moving onto massaging his shoulders again.
When Mingyu moaned once more, you had no choice but to say something since the wetness in your panties was getting obvious to you and probably him as well. “Babe, p-please stop moaning…it’s turning me on,” you pleaded. To be honest, you didn’t want him to stop making those sounds but knowing that he was tired, you weren’t sure if he was really in the mood.
Mingyu smiled and pulled himself up from under you, hands landing quickly on the both sides of your jaw, cupping your face. He smashed his lips onto yours and smirked when you melted into the kiss, resting your hand on his forearm.
You were so breathless and turned on you couldn’t form any words to say to him. His hand firmly gripping your ass and the other holding your back, Mingyu pulled you in closer. Teasingly, he brushed his lips against you. It was all too much.
“You like that?” He whispered with his lips pressed against you ear as he pulled your hips against his on the couch, your legs now hooked around his waist. Desperate for his lips, you nodded. He smirked as he left a trail of smooth kisses along your neck. You thought about warning him that he might leave a mark but you didn’t want him to stop, he was pulling all of the right strings right now, doing you so good.
“What do you say if we take this to the bedroom?” Mingyu murmured into your neck, planting a soft kiss on your skin.