Blond Jinki and Scarves
So this is Minho's reaction to Jinki going blond.. so yea.. here.
Minho sat on the couch, waiting with Jonghyun and Taemin for Key and Jinki to come out from behind the curtain. Both had been back there for hours, and Minho was almost willing to go back there to see what the hell was going on. Mainly because the only time someone is back there for that long, is if they are getting a color on the opposite side of the spectrum. Key was probably going back to black.. and Jinki? From red to brown wasn't that far, so why was it taking them forever to finish?
A moment later he heard the two men walking in, and when he looked up he really didn't know what to think. The other members looked up at him and snorted. He was just staring at his boyfriend, their leader, with wide eyes and a slack jaw. Jinki just smirked and crossed his arms. "Is something wrong Minho?"
"Wh... what? How.. what?"
Jonghyun and Taemin almost collided with one another they were laughing so hard, but Jinki's glare shut them up. Their leader walked over to Minho and took his hand softly. He smiled up at him, a smile that only the tall man received, and pushed the man's hair out of his face gently. "Do you like it Minnie?"
Minho just licked his lips and asked softly, "Can we go home now?"
Jinki smiled, his eyes glinting slightly at the look in the younger man's eyes, and he nodded. He pulled on a hat, to make sure that fangirls didn't see his hair until it was absolutely necessary, and lead the group out to the van to go to the dorm.
It took Minho almost everything in him to force himself not to reach over and touch him. All he wanted to do was be pushed up against something, the wall or the bed or anything, and fucked senseless as he tugged on that bright blond hair, but he would have to wait. He didn't want to touch Jinki and annoy him, because then he wouldn't get what he wanted when they got home. He would get it, just later, after a period of teasing and begging to make the older man do it.
Jinki just smiled and held Minho's hand in his lap. He leaned in head on the man's shoulder, smiling up at him when he looked over. "Hyung!" He softly whined. "I can't handle you right now."
"Why's that Minho?"
Minho just pressed his lips together and looked out the window. Jinki didn't fail to notice how the man shifted in his seat, or how his thighs were moving against one another. He smirked, because he knew his Baby had a problem. He just made sure that their clasped hands were placed right over his growing erection, and he smiled when he heard Minho hiss softly. "Hyung please stop."
Jinki looked up and pouted. "I'm just leaning on you." He released the man's hand and moved a little ways away. "Here. I'll make sure to stay over here."
Minho almost crawled over to him, almost whined because he needed Jinki that close to him, but he forced himself not to. He placed his hand on the seat between them, and didn't stop pouting himself until the older man grasped it. "Come back.."
But they were almost home, and Jinki was standing up to move into the middle seats. Then their manager pressed the break, and the man was falling back onto Minho's lap, and he had to bite the man's jacket to even attempt to mask the moan that he couldn't contain. Just feeling Jinki's ass pressed against his already hard cock was just too much, and it was a feeling that he rarely got to feel.
Jinki just smiled, wiggling his hips slightly, before standing up and exiting the van. Minho cursed his boyfriend, and the stylist for giving him that hair, but he was just happy to be home. Relieved that soon he would get the relief he really needed.
As soon as they walked through the front door, Minho had his hand on the man's wrist pulling him into his bedroom and kicking the door closed behind them, because his hands were already pushed up in that hair of his. Jinki chuckled against the hot kiss, pressing the man against the door and locking it.
"Strip." Jinki ordered against his lips, before backing off and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Of course he loved to undress Minho, like a present on Christmas before you play with it, but he also liked watching the man do it himself. He had an idea, one that he knew Minho loved, but that he wouldn't love so much now.
All Minho wanted to do was touch his hair. Grip it, pull it as he was fucked, but Jinki was in a teasing mood, but he was far too gone to have the patience to hold back in order to tease him in the normal manner. He could use their belts.. but that always left marks and he didn't like it when that happened. Then he looked past the undressing man, to see his pile of scrafs that he just had to have and Jinki smiled, because what else were the stupid cloth things useful for if not bondage?
"Oppa?" Minho asked softly as he paused in taking off his pants when he saw Jinki walk over to the scrafs.. "What are you doing?"
Jinki just looked back and nodded toward the bed. " Go lay in the bed, prepare yourself for me."
"Prepare myself?"
Jinki stopped in his search for the right scarf and looked back at him. "Did I stutter Baby?"
"No oppa."
"Good. Now get to it. Nice and wet for me okay?" Minho nodded and climbed into bed.
Even though Jinki wanted to watch, he turned to find the scrafs he needed. Right as loud moan erupted from Minho, he found them and turned around. His cock was hard and pressing up against the thick fabric of his jeans, and if the younger man wasn't ready, he honestly didn't know what he was going to do.
He pulled off his shirt, tossing it across the room, but never taking his eyes off of Minho's two fingers going in and out of him relentlessly. He quickly unbuckled his belt, slid his pants and boxers off before stepping closer to his boyfriend. The man stopped though when he felt Jinki's eyes on him. He reached out, trying to pull Jinki over but the older man was having none of it. He needed to get him tied up before he allowed Minho to touch him, because when that happened he was gone.
He grabbed Minho's hands, moving to straddle him and he smiled when the man whined and moved his hips up. "Shh Baby. I'll give you what you want in a moment." He quickly tied the man's wrists to the metal railing on his bedpost, and gently kissed his lips.
"I need to touch you Jinki." Minho said almost breathlessly as Jinki moved down him.
Jink hummed. "Hmm.. maybe later." He pushed Minho's legs wide, settling between them. He pushed two fingers in, and oh did he love the heat. "Shit Minho. I could fuck you right now."
"Do it." Minho arched his back as Jinki pulled his fingers out and shoved them back in hard making the man almost scream. "Please Oppa."
Jinki took in a deep breath and leaned over to get the lube from the bed right beside the man's shoulder. As he coated himself he continued to finger fuck him hard, Minho a withering mess against the bonds. When he pulled his fingers from him the man almost wanted to whine from the loss of contact, but then Jinki was pushing into him, little by little. Stretching him almost to the point in which it hurt and anything he was about to say was stuck in his throat.
Jinki didn't have to wait, because he wasn't even fully seated before Minho was pushing against him. He pulled almost all the way out before shoving all the way back in. Minho grabbed the scrafs, pulled them taunt as he arched his back, Jinki's name rolling off his lips.
Jinki leaned down as he moved his hips against the man. The kiss was sloppy, and hot, and neither cared. Minho was moaning, panting the pleas for the bondage to be gone so he could touch him, but Jinki wasn't going to let him go anytime soon. He shifted his hips slightly, making the angle different, and when he slammed back in Minho latched onto his shoulder as he screamed. Most of the noise was muffled by the bite, but it still made Jinki curse and moved faster against him.
"Please... Oppa Please." Minho whined, because he was close and Jinki hadn't even touched his cock yet. He needed to touch Jinki, pull that new hair of his that had started all of this.
When Jinki looked into those big pleading dark eyes, he gave in, pressing their lips together as his hips slowed and he moved to pull the man's arms loose. Minho's hands were in the older man's hair as soon as the tie was pulled, and he tugged the hair hard. Jinki groaned, because he loved it when his hair was pulled, and his hips resumed their hard rushed movement.
Jinki reached between them, wrapping his fingers around him and Minho threw his head back as his fingers tightened around the man's hair. Jinki moaned loudly, not even trying to hold back as he moved his hand faster.
"Jinx.. fuck." Minho breathed, "Harder."
It was when the man pulled out almost completely and slammed back in with such force that Minho came. He saw white as his prostate was abused over and over again, the man's hand covered in the liquid.
It was almost unbarable for Minho, in his ultra sensitive state, as Jinki continued to pound into him, to find his release. It was when the younger man's fingers clawed his back, the main reason he made sure no one ever saw his body, that he came. His hips stuttered a moment before releasing his seed deep into the younger man.
For a moment neither moved, and as Minho pushed the man's blond hair out of his face he chuckled softly. "You should have gone blond years ago."
Jinki pulled out and laughed as he settled next to his boyfriend. He kissed him slowly, running his hand over the man's damp skin, before smiling. "And you should get more scarfs. Perferably silk ones."
Minho blushed and moved to lay his head on the man's chest. "I love you Jinki."
He kissed Minho's forehead and pulled him close. "And I you Babydoll."
xoxox
