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Lee Seungmin had always been one to chase validation. He spent hours studying so he could be at the top of the class. He'd drag himself to cram school, put in hours of work until the sun was down, and then drag himself home where he'd do all the household chores to keep his parents happy. He'd quickly shower and do his homework before logging onto League and grinding solo queue until he could feel his wrists hurt.
He had to be the best. He couldn't let his image slip.
He wanted that fancy diploma and those bragging rights. He wanted that cool jacket that comes with reaching Challengers. He wanted that spot on KT Rolster. He wanted that attention. But more than anything, he wanted that validation.
That's how he found himself on Boseong's bed in a mating press, biting down on his t-shirt to keep himself from moaning. Boseong was sweet, cooing at his junior between rough primal thrusts. Seungmin felt hazy. It's as if he could feel his mind go blank every time Boseong pulled out before slamming back in. The older boy was the perfect size for Seungmin. His length was thick and veiny and filled Seungmin up in ways that he couldn't explain. He felt that warm pressure pool in his stomach slowly as the older boy sped up.
"You're such a good toplaner, Seungmin-ah... That quadrakill was so talented of you~" Boseong cooed in Seungmin's ear, overwhelming the younger with praise. "I'm really happy you're on the team this year..." he trailed off, concentrating all his energy on ramming deep into his junior.
The younger boy requested something from Boseong. "H-hyung... hahhh... can you tell me I'm a good boy? A-am I a good boy? am I doing good?" Tears wetted his face and he sniffled softly. Boseong caught on. "Oh, my poor baby," He sweet talked his junior, his thumb catching a few of the tears as he moved closer to Seungmin's face. "You're doing so well, don't doubt yourself. I'm so proud of you. My pretty boy." Instantly, something in Seungmin changed. His tongue lulled out a little, and he was a lot more sensitive. His cock got a little harder and it stood up against his cute tummy.
Seungmin could feel Boseong deep in his guts. It was dizzying how perfectly thick the older boy was, and it kept his head reeling. He could feel the way Boseong's tip reached his prostate every thrust, and it made his toes curl up.The older boy noticed this, pulling Seungmin's foot closer before giving it a tentative lick. Instantly, Seungmin's dick stood at attention and he let out a loud moan as spit pooled right under his lip.
Boseong licked it up before using one of his arms to pin both of Seungmin's arms up by the bedframe, wanting to make Seungmin even more helpless as he rams inside of him. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room like the reverb of an opera hall. It was rhythmic, fast and hard paced as Seungmin sobbed in pleasure. All he could do was drool and moan; his brain had given up on coherent thought.
Everything felt so good, and Seungmin let out a desperate whine as he felt his precum pool on his soft tummy. Boseong traced all the pretty little moles on his junior's stomach, cooing as he felt the imprint of his own cock bulging in Seungmin's stomach. His thick, veiny length continued to thrust in and out of Seungmin's tight hole, his cock almost slipping out with each powerful thrust. "Ah, Seungminnie.. you're doing great for someone who's never had real sex before..."
Boseong trailed off again. That spit had begun to pool under Seungmin's lips again, and Boseong couldn't help but lick it up again, mentally giggling at how cute the younger boy looked when blushing and embarrassed. He had a completely fucked out face. His tongue was slightly out of his mouth and his eyes were rolled back. Blush completely covered his cheeks, and he continued uselessly biting his shirt to keep himself quiet.
As soon as Boseong saw how fucked out Seungmin was, he knew what he had to do. He let go of the younger boy's hands on the headboard and moved down to his cock, rubbing his thumb over the tip and lightly putting pressure on the slit. Instantly, Seungmin came. He spurted cum everywhere and clenched his hole as he orgasmed, whining as he tried to pull Boseong closer.
"F-fuck," Boseong groaned. "I think I'm close, do you want me to cum inside, sweetheart?"
Instantly, Seungmin perked up. "Please," he whimpered. "Please cum inside, I need to f-feel full..."
That was all it took to have Boseong release his cum inside, filling Seungmin up perfectly. He slowly pulled out, admiring his work as cum started to drip out of his junior like a custard donut. If he was being honest, he wanted to lick it. Just a bit.
He decided not to, but took one of Seungmin's feet and started licking it softly. He cooed at Seungmin as the younger boy let out helpless mewls and whines. He was overstimulated, but he couldn't help but continue to chase pleasure. He came again a second time, more cum pooling on his soft tummy.
It was so cute to Boseong. As soon as Seungmin came the second time, the older boy jogged to the bathroom, got a warm wash rag, and came back to tend to the other boy. He softly wiped up all the cum that was pooling on his tummy and dripping out of him.
Seungmin weakly protested as Boseong gently slid a butt plug into the younger boy. He had picked out a heart shaped plug with a ruby red diamond. It was so pretty on him, and he couldn't help but admire how pretty his teammate was like this. He pulled Seungmin into a warm cuddle, petting his hair and softly biting at his neck.
"Baby," Boseong cooed. "Be honest, was I too rough?" Seungmin purred softly before replying. "No, it was perfect. Everything about it was perfect," he trailed off before hiding his face in his senior's neck. "Especially you, hyung. Y-you're perfect for me. Was I good? Did I do good?" Seungmin looked up at Boseong, seeking validation and love. He craved it. Boseong knew. He'd always known, and tried his best to give the younger boy all the validation he could.
"You did so well, baby. I'm so proud," Boseong pet Seungmin again, kissing his cheeks softly. "You're perfectly tight and you're so obedient. I couldn't ever have asked for a better teammate. My talented Seungmin." The younger boy sighed in response, letting himself fall asleep as he inhaled Boseong's scent. Everything was warm and fuzzy, and the two fell asleep entwined in each other's arms.