Flowers for you [SeungJin]

Chapter 70

A/N: This chapter is pure smut and it's long. Which means I guess I won't see many comments. Are people too embarrassed to comment on the smut? Or do you get stuck? Sometimes I do too. This chapter took a while to write and I combined many ideas I've been saving for a while so I hope you like it. Being so long, I spent an hour just editing but there probably are a lot of mistakes which I hope to get through once this story is 'finished'. I have many ideas for it still, including cute flower related dates but some time has to pass from this timeline so i'll just add additional chapters later on.

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A vast expanse of space existing in vacuum. That's how he felt. He felt so empty. Yes the vibrator had started to get uncomfortable after so many hours but he preferred that to this emptiness. It had been a while but not that much, an hour at most which meant still at least another hour more to go.

He was currently shifting, trying NOT to get friction on his erection because he was ready to burst as Seungmin's croaky nasal voice sang to him in one ear. He had closed his eyes – there wasn't anything to see on the phone but as the last instrumental finished he opened his eyes curious about the unknown video he had seen in the playlist.

He had to be patient and let the other media play but now it was finally time. Would Seungmin prank him with an empty video? Was it a video of him performing?

It was neither. The video started with a very familiar close up which had him salivating in his already full mouth and bite further into the tick coil of red rope. He was thankful for the rope despite the messiness on his chin, neck and collarbones because it kept his noises enclosed in their room. It also had the added advantage in making him feel less empty and helped his oral fixation which was getting other fixes these days.

Seungmin's cock was really red and swollen. He must have been playing with himself for a while if that was the result but in the video, his touches were soft, teasing, drawn out. He wasn't just teasing himself but Hyunjin too. He wanted to see that pretty cock cum...never mind because then the video would finish and he didn't want that. He shuffled a bit further down the pillow keeping his head propped up and raised his head up, getting a better view of the phone screen. Why were phone screens so small?

He whined in his rope. Seungmin was teasing his head now and his throbbed feeling the phantom movements. The video shifted slightly and he could see a closed toilet seat. The other had shot the video in a bathroom and by the looks of it not even theirs.

Was it a recent video or had he shot it with the purpose to send it later? Or was that even the purpose? Did he just shoot it for the sake of it?

Had he shot and sent it to anyone else?

He knew that the other had had contenders though he had admitted not to sleep with anyone in years. Still. Sending videos wasn't fucking. Had someone else seen that mouth-watering cock?

They better not have or Hyunjin would get salty.

Then Seungmin started whispering in his ear. He must have been using a good mic because the 3D effect shocked him.

"Hey baby, are you thirsty? Do you want this?" and he stroked all the way down and then up again, shaking his tip with his fingertips.

"If you're a good boy, you'll probably get a taste later. You know...I was thinking about you and got this hard. This is a problem you helped create. If only you were here kneeling on the floor with your mouth open ready to service and receive. I would finish much quicker and you could use my cum to paint pretty pictures. At least you'll be one."

Don't cum. You can't cum. He said you couldn't cum. Don't cum. Please let me cum.

Was the jumble of thoughts in him mind; his single focus on not cumming