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jeonghan is bored. by bored, he means, really really bored. very bored, super bored. he flips the comic book he’s reading on his lap over and stares at the blank page it landed on, not even really looking at it anymore.
he had finished his listed movies, he read his favourite comic for the third time, he even did the laundry (even though it’s supposed to be jisoo’s turn this week) and there’s nothing left to do. he looks at the ceiling, which seems way too far away from him. he closes the comic book.
he wiggles his socked toes, trying to play it as a game but he ends up sighing. he needs to do something.
and that’s when it hits him, he has a boyfriend who he can annoy.
jeonghan gets up off the bed and walks towards the living room in long, long strides, humming softly to himself as he goes. and when he sees his lovely pretty angelic boyfriend, his boredom disappears completely.
jisoo, his lovely pretty angelic jisoo who is sitting on the couch while reading a manga book with his (their) holland lop, ribbons snuggling on her owner’s lap. how dare she, jeonghan pouts. jisoo’s attention drifts away from his manga to focus on his boyfriend, who is staring at him, or ribbons. he can’t tell.
“ribbons, that was supposed to be my snuggle place!” jeonghan whines as he walks closer to jisoo and picks her up off of jisoo’s lap, hugging her close as he settles down on the floor. ribbons seems to be annoyed because she hops off and runs to her play station. “hey!”
“leave her alone, jeonghan.” jisoo speaks, his eyes focusing on the well drawn characters on the manga he’s reading again. jeonghan pouts again, but doesn’t complain any further.
‘i want to cuddle too,’ he thinks. so he leans back and turns his head to face jisoo’s lap and puts his head on it, only for jisoo to frown and pushes his head away.
“go away,” jisoo whines, “you know i don’t like it when people disturb me while im reading,”
jeonghan lets out an offended gasp, which earns him a glare from jisoo, “your mangas are weird!” he argues. jisoo glares at him harder, and jeonghan thinks its cute.
“don’t talk about chainsaw man like that!”
“he has a fetish of chainsaws?” jeonghan tilts his head curiously, “that’s weird. i rather jerk off to feet over chainsaws.”
“that’s disgusting.” jisoo scoffs and turns around to face jeonghan properly, “go away. or go read some of my mangas. i don’t mind sharing.”
“but i don’t want to read anything,”jeonghan lies. honestly, if he didn’t have his current predicament, he would gladly take jisoo’s offer, and they could spend their day together doing whatever they wanted. but since he does have his current situation, jeonghan doesn’t think he’ll ever want to leave jisoo’s lap. “come on, love, cuddle with daddy.”
with puckered lips, he makes grabby hands at jisoo. jisoo rolls his eyes and shoves jeonghan’s hands away again, saying something about the boy being a child. jeonghan grins, but quickly sobers down when he realises what his words implied, “i’m not a child, joshuji, i’m a grown man. who needs his boyfriend’s attention.”
his tone is light now, playful and sarcastic. he knows that it irritates jisoo sometimes, when the older calls him joshuji because it’s such a cute pet name, and he also knows that the younger likes it. it’s special.
“my little worm.”
“i’m not a worm,” jisoo frowns and looks at jeonghan again. jeonghan just continues smiling innocently at him, batting his eyes exaggeratedly and making an adorable expression that’s basically just him pouting.
they both stare at each other in silence. a pair of annoyed eyes and a pair of an annoying person’s eyes, and they meet each other. they continue staring for a few more seconds before their eyes start twinkling as they smile at each other, “you’re such a weirdo.”
“ ‘m not. i just love my boyfriend,” and it’s true. jeonghan loves jisoo.
“still a weirdo.”
“brat.”
“your brat.”
it goes on like that for a bit, with them bickering about random things, teasing each other, bantering and all around flirting.
“joshujii,” jeonghan calls out again and puts his head on joshua’s lap again (which surprisingly jisoo didn’t push)
“love you.” jeonghan looks up and smiles sweetly at jisoo, watching his boyfriend’s face slowly morph from annoyance to fondness before he reaches out and tucks jeonghan’s long hair. jeonghan’s face lights up.
“fine,” the younger sighs, “we can cuddle. sit here,” jisoo pats the space beside him as he sets his manga down on the coffee table but jeonghan quickly stops his actions. “what now?”
“i have other plans.”
and then, jeonghan decides to sit on the couch. his hands grip on jisoo’s ankles to face him, making the younger yelp out of surprise before turning bright red. jeonghan giggles.
“what kind of plans?” jisoo asks as he shifts uncomfortably, trying to look anywhere but at jeonghan. jeonghan’s heart melts.
jeonghan fake hums, as if he is trying to find an answer but his hands go unnoticed. fingers fiddling with jisoo’s shorts instead. jisoo’s leg starts twitching under his touch, and jeonghan knows that his plan was working. “i want to eat you out while you read your.. stupid mangas!”
the words roll off his tongue so smoothly and jisoo can’t help but blush. “oh my god,” jisoo mutters to himself. he still doesn’t look jeonghan in the eye; he doesn’t really know why he’s blushing so much anyway; maybe it’s because the way his boyfriend looks at him.
“come on,” the older pokes his thighs, “you ignored and rejected my cuddles. let me eat you out.” jeonghan smirks. jisoo lets out another groan and he looks up from his manga and faces him, cheeks still dusted with pink.
“do whatever you want.” the younger says, sounding tired. he grabs his manga again and continues to read it.
jeonghan chuckles and clips his long hair, “thank you for the meal.”
jeonghan started by taking off the shorts jisoo’s wearing and dropping them onto the floor before going to get the panties. like a muscle memory, jeonghan places his hand on jisoo’s crotch and starts massaging it softly, humming contently at the feel of jisoo’s wetness between his thumb and pointer finger.
jisoo shivers, leaning forward slightly so jeonghan can massage his sensitive area better, closing his eyes and enjoying every second of the attention jeonghan is giving him.
with one hard tug, jeonghan rips jisoo’s panties away and drops them aside without a care. “there,” jeonghan licks his lips, “so pretty. i can look at this for hours,” jeonghan purrs when he plays with the now wet folds. jisoo’s body twitch whenever he rubs against it again, feeling a familiar burning sensation.
“hurry up!” the younger snaps impatiently. his breath hitches when he feels jeonghan’s eyes on him, and he turns his head away to hide his burning face from jeonghan, “..sorry.”
jisoo closes his eyes to wait and that’s when he feels it, finally. he feels a wet tongue on his pussy and he arches into the contact. “fuck- jeonghan. stop teasing me,” jisoo moans out, trying desperately to calm himself down when suddenly his pussy gets slapped by his boyfriend.
manga forgotten and dropped onto the floor, jisoo whines out loud, his back arching upwards and his head falling backwards as he tries to escape from the painful pleasure.
“no no please… don’t stop.” jisoo pleads, voice high pitched and desperate. seeing how flushed and wrecked jisoo looks, jeonghan’s expression is twisted in delight as he watches the older squirm beneath him.
“oh weren’t you just being a brat earlier? shame.”
jeonghan continues, his mouth attaches to the wet pussy once again. he licks the labia a few times before taking it completely inside of his mouth, swirling his tongue around the inside. jisoo moans loudly, pushing his cunt closer to jeonghan
“mghh.. hannie— more..” jisoo sobs as the pleasure gets stronger, and stronger, and stronger with every flick of the tongue. jeonghan pulls out after a minute or two, leaving behind a panting and needy mess. his eyes never stop roaming over the sight he created, and jeonghan swears that jisoo looks ethereal right now.
flushed, teary, and trembling. exactly how he looks whenever he gets fucked.
“so pretty,” jeonghan murmurs with his gaze fixed on the younger, “so hot.” and then he does what makes jisoo’s knees buckle weak.
with a contented sigh, jeonghan decides to dip his face between the younger’s legs, his mouth stuffed and he starts to eat him. he sucks his sweet pink folds, licking the inside and savouring the flavour. gripping tightly onto his thighs, jeonghan spreads jisoo’s legs and starts to eat the pussy aggressively, taking small bites at first but increasing the pace of his mouth. when jisoo starts to moan louder, jeonghan’s heart races, a grin forming on his face as he continues eating until jisoo starts thrusting his hips forward, bucking his pelvis as his hips grind roughly against jeonghan’s face.
jeonghan thinks its a good idea to rub jisoo’s clit while fucking his pussy with his mouth. jisoo lets out small gasps and moans, the sound making jeonghan’s dick grow harder. what he didn’t hear is that jisoo is getting close.
“eungh —- h-han—!” jisoo whimpers, reaching his climax. he tries to close his legs but jeonghan won’t let him do so, instead his grip tightens and he sucks jisoo’s pussy even harder, sucking almost harshly at the tip. when he hears jisoo cry out loudly he stops, pulling away and grinning. “mmgh! stop- stop- too much, i’m gonn-“
jisoo can’t even finish his sentence because he immediately head locks jeonghan with his thighs and start squirting all over his face, not able to hold it in anymore. he doesn’t care that he’s wetting jeonghan’s face, the couch and the floor as he trembles and throws his arms around his face, sobbing silently with his eyes squeezed shut, and cries out in relief as his orgasm hits him.
jeonghan pulls out and gives a last slap on his cunt. he looks up and meets jisoo’s eyes. he sees the younger panting and struggling for air, tears streaming down his cheeks as he slowly sits upright, wiping the wet droplets with the back of his sleeve.
“haha, crybaby,” jeonghan laughs. jisoo glares and wipes the remaining tears from his eyes angrily.
“i told you stop! i was overstimulated,” he grumbles. his face flushes, looking away from jeonghan’s piercing gaze, “but.. felt so good..”
jeonghan hums, grabbing a tissue and cleaning his face, smiling happily when the younger sighs. “next time you should blow me while i play games!”
he sounds so excited, making jisoo laugh.
“the best one you’ll ever receive.”