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Their lips moved together in sync, Mingi nibbling on Yunho's bottom lip with his teeth, and Yunho's hands trailing over the others body, letting them rub over the plump skin of Mingi's ass.
"What are we doing?" Yunho whispered against Mingi's lips.
"Well," Mingi started, " We are doing something useful with all this pent up tension."
"Good enough for me."
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Yungi hate each other on the volleyball court and off it, but that doesn’t stop them from touching each other.
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"It was just a stupid cover. I? I don't understand how that would've made you come here. Are you fucking with me?" But he wasn't. Yunho's gaze held a sincerity that took him a back. Mingi didn't realize he had started to laugh.
"Mingi, be serious. The way you carry yourself is unlike anything I have ever seen… That video…" Yunho shivered, "Seriously! See, it still gives me goosebumps just thinking about it. I could feel your passion through the screen. It was like a reminder to me of why I continue to get up and skate each day." He had inched closer to Mingi again, cupping his hands with his own, "You are so fucking good."
Warmth surged from Mingi's head to his toes. Being coated by admiration, from his biggest inspiration was too much on his weak heart.
"All that being said," Yunho continued, "Starting today, I am gonna be your coach!"
"WHAT?"
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A Yungi Yuri on ice au
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Mingi is in some deep shit. Yunho only knows how to add fuel to a fire.
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- Part 1 of fear does not ask, it takes
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His scalp stings where Mingi has his hair pulled taut. “Rut against it until you cum. Don’t stop until it’s all over the sole, alright? Want you to make a mess. You can do that for me, right? You want to be good for me, don’t you?”
The whimper that leaves Yunho’s quivering lips comes out sounding so pathetic he could cry.
Yunho wants to try something new.
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13 Jun 2026
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“What is that?” He blurts out.
Mingi gazes back up at him. There’s a slight frown forming on his face. “What’s what?”
Yunho points at his chest, because, well. What is he supposed to do? “That,” he says, going an extra mile by nodding towards it. He doesn’t need to, it’s not like it’s something small and hidden. No, it’s like, right there. Like, really there. White and lacy. Hard to miss. “The, um, bra?”
“Oh,” comes Mingi’s mumbled response. “Uh, yeah, I wanted to, um, try something new?”
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13 Jun 2026