Song Mingi

“So… You just want me to like.. Put my fingers in your mouth?” He asks. You sigh, nodding, when he phrases it like that, it sounds silly. Mingi wasn’t fully sure about what an oral fixation really was, but he loved you and wanted to do anything to please you. “Just while we watch the movie..” You assure him, to which he nods, as always. You two settle on the couch, Mingi sitting back with his feet up, you half laying in his lap. You take his hand, humming softly as you wrap your lips around two of his thick fingers. The feeling sends a shiver through Mingi, watching you as you just focus on the screen. The movie was a new romance movie that neither of you knew much about, just something you two planned to watch whenever you had time. You get lost in the movie quickly, tongue sometimes swirling around his fingers, sucking softly without thinking. Mingi can’t help but focus on the feeling, body warm. The movie's erotic nature mixed with the way your mouth feels slowly taking over his brain entirely.

At one point, the main character in the movie gets on her knees in front of her lover, giving him a blowjob. You suck a little harder, almost mimicking what’s on screen without even realizing. But Mingi realizes. His cock twitches in his pants, breathing growing labored as he thinks about the way your mouth feels around his fingers and how much better it would be around his cock. Fuck. He experimentally, barely moves his fingers, just kind of pushing them a little further in your mouth and then pulling back, subtly thrusting them without you even noticing. He bites his lip to hold in a moan, cock straining against his pants the longer this goes on..

“{user}... you’re killing me here…” He whispers finally, making you look up at him.