#hgm: junhui blurb

[sluttyminghao]

how would junhui react to coming home and finding you napping on your front on your bed, in just his hoodie and underwear, ass out and staring right at him? man would go wild for sure..

he was exhausted after dance practice, wanting nothing more than to curl up with his favourite person, aka you, and have a long nap and have some takeaway after. was that too much of him to ask?

when he finally slide the key into the door and shrugged his bag off his shoulders, he immediately went in search of you. normally at this time you were making food, so he headed straight to the kitchen. when he peeked his head around the corner and noticed you weren’t there, he pondered where you might possibly be.

his next stop was the bedroom, and boy was he glad he checked there. your figure was laying right on top of the messy cover, and he had to bite back a smile when he saw you napping peacefully on the bed, his hoodie covering the upper half of your body, almost drowning in the soft fabric. he thought it was cute.

until his eyes drifted further, and saw nothing covering you. your underwear were just peeking out from the hem of his hoodie and it looked to be the cute cotton pair with teddies on them. it was getting him excited, but he had to shake his thoughts. it was almost like he was a freakin middle schooler again who got excited at any show of skin.

once he had somewhat cooled off, he tiptoed into the bedroom and began removing his clothing, one by one hitting the floor softly. he heard you move so with a quick glance over, he noticed you had changed position and your ass was now almost sticking in the air, and he knew he couldn’t control his erection this time.

��fuck” he muttered under his breath, feeling his cock twitch and begin to grow in his boxers. he managed to get himself situated on the bed without waking you up and letting his arms wrap around you, hand not so sneakily reaching around to rest on your ass.

then, his hand starts to knead the flesh softly, and that’s what wakes you up from your nap. you begin to wake, eyes fluttering open and all you can see is junhui smirking down at you, hand never leaving your ass at any point. he leans down and kisses your forehead, letting his free hand slide up your flimsy shirt.

“baby, what are you doing?” your voice betrays you and comes out crackly and low, but your boyfriend only chuckles. “i’m gonna make you feel good sweetie, i saw your ass hanging out when i got home and you just look so good in my hoodie...kinda wanna fuck you in it”, he replies, laughing when your face grows red.

“well, if you’re gonna fuck me you need to wake me up first”

“deal”

[sluttyminghao]

Asking jun for comfort sex when you’re having a bad week :( - 📸 anon

he can tell by the way your feet drag along the carpet and the way you slump in the couch next to him that you’ve had a hard week. he immediately turns the television off and focuses all his attention on you, gently pushing hair behind your ear and pushing your chin up so you can look at him.

“what’s wrong, my love?” his voice is soft and you feel a pang in your heart; you know you’re safe and vulnerable with him and you don’t need to put up any barriers with him, you can feel the tears beginning to form in your eyes and jun grows worried.

“I had a bad week...can you comfort me?” your voice is shaky and he immediately embraces you, his cologne enveloping you and calming you down slightly. he briefly moves away to press his lips to yours lovingly, and you lean in to the kiss more, wrapping your hands around his neck in the process.

he picks you up, with you noting that he’s seemingly gotten stronger with the way he effortlessly picked you up, and walks towards the bedroom, making sure to keep you embraced as warmly as possible. he keeps holding on to you until he gets to the edge of the bed, before placing you down and helping remove your clothing.

when you’ve stripped, and he’s down to his boxers, he begins placing light kisses all over your body, hands moving down to begin spreading your legs apart. “i’m going to make you feel so good baby, promise” his voice is low and gravelly as he makes his way further down your body.

and he does, he makes sure to make you cum twice before he even starts fucking you, and then when he’s fucking you? he thrusts hard and slow, his hands roaming your body and whispers telling you how loved you are and everything he loves about you.

[sluttyminghao]

thots ab jun going down on your for the first time??

“How will I know if I’m making you feel good?”

His question makes you laugh, but it fades out quickly when you realise he’s being dead serious. You give him a quick kiss on the cheek and lower yourself onto the bed with your legs spread, his eyes widening at the wonderful sight before him.

“Oh, trust me, you’ll know.”

He leans his body down onto the mattress so that he is parallel to you and keeps your legs open with his large hands. You can feel his warm breath fanning against your thighs and it makes you shiver, not going unnoticed by your boyfriend.

You don’t notice the smirk, or his tongue poking out to wet his lips, but what you do notice is his mouth finally making contact with your cunt, his plush lips wrapping around you and sucking just hard enough to have your legs clenching and your eyes rolling.

If he hadn’t told you he was basically a virgin at eating someone out, you would’ve thought it was his day job. With the way he licked, sucked and even occasionally nibbled, he had you seeing stars within only moments, and you weren’t sure when you started tugging on his hair, but his small grunts of appreciation seemed to spur the both of you on even further.

“You feeling good sweetheart?” He brings his mouth off you briefly to gauge how you’re feeling, but brings one hand to your clit and lets his thumb rub small, quick circles on the bud to keep you on edge. He smirks when you don’t reply to his question, instead bucking your hips up uselessly and whines endlessly falling from your lips.

“Gonna...cum,” you manage to stutter out, and that only makes Junhui more inclined to speed up his fingers and tongue to bring you over the edge. The situation became so heated that the feeling of you pulling on Jun’s hair gets him hard and he begins grinding into the mattress, small moans emanating from him and consequently sending you over the edge of your orgasm with a loud moan.

Your legs were shaking and your mind fuzzy, but you had a dopey grin on your face and your boyfriend looking at you with love and awe. He brings a rag down to clean you up, but you stop him before he can start cleaning you. He looks at you with a quizzical expression.

“Aren’t you going to fuck me?”