"Thank you Mingyu," Wonwoo let out as he put down the cheese burger which he has been posing with.
His location was a kitchen. White, glass cabinets floating above him, white curtains hanging down until hitting the brown-wooded countertop, white cabinets following below.
"No thank you, Wonwoo. Great job," Mingyu replies with a small smile and a nod. He immediately breaks eye contact when the other looks at him.
He shifts his focus back to the monitor, skimming over his shots and humming in satisfaction.
They sent in a really good newbie, that Mingyu can't deny. Expressive eyes, listens well, and has an amazing body and face control. He hasn't seen a rookie model like Wonwoo in years.
But, that's what made the whole 2-hour shoot so difficult.
"Gyu the photos look amazing," Minghao praised, scanning the monitor with Mingyu, hanging an arm over his shoulder. "Anyways I'm leaving now for my plans with Jun. Make sure you lock up the studio before leaving," he lastly let out as he patted Mingyu's shoulder before he walked off.
"Mhm" Mingyu hummed.
—Once the door of the entrance made a sound initiating that it closed, Mingyu broke the silence to Wonwoo who was just standing there, "Wonwoo let's take a break before going to the living room area for a few more shots."
"Yeah sure," he replied and walked over to a chair to sit in, taking out his phone to busy himself with.
The photoshoot started an hour ago and an hour ago since Mingyu started suffering.
Mingyu meant it when he said Wonwoo is a good model. In fact, he's the only model to ever give him a boner thirty minutes into the shoot with nothing but his striking fox-like eyes.
The model removed the oversized white button up shirt that was over his oversized white t-shirt. He's sitting prettily in the black leather chair. The most skin that was revealed in the shoot was his milky, soft looking legs which were still out this very moment.
Biting his lips as he glanced at Wonwoo who was still busy on his phone, Mingyu quickly walked towards the back of the studio where the dressing rooms were. He picked the very last one and he immediately entered and locked the door. He leaned against the wall and quickly unbuckled his pants, pulling them down.
He chuckled out of disbelief seeing his cock, still so hard and red. He ran his fingers through his hair.
He obviously thought his boner would naturally die down after a break of the shoot but because he can also look at Wonwoo's photos for hours, it's hard to choose what to send to the brand.
He just looks good in every angle. 'Shit, those eyes...' he remembered saying when Wonwoo laid down on the bed, looking directly into the camera lens.
He spat on his hand and wrapped it around the head of the tip, he sighed at the warmth he had longed for.
He masturbated slowly, thinking about Wonwoo's smooth skin and his beautiful face. "I wonder how his face looks like covered in my cum..." He murmured, imagining Wonwoo in nothing but that oversized t-shirt, eyes hazy with sex and pleasure, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Mingyu then thought of his dick. He bet it's as pretty as Wonwoo is, white, medium size, and tip pink.
He tightened his grip on his cock and thought of Wonwoo's hole, small, tight, and a dark shade of pink. Mingyu wondered if Wonwoo can take him and how many fingers it will take to loosen him up. "Fuck Wonwoo..." he moaned but stopped once he heard someone gasp. It was faint but since the room was small and quiet he immediately knew where it was coming from.
'Shit,' He put on his pants and pulled down his t-shirt, praying that the bulge of his dick would be covered. He walked to one end of the room where there was a small changing area; Its door is just a curtain and has a mirror inside. 'How can I explain this...?'
"Hello? Wonwoo, may I talk to you?" Mingyu whispered to who he knew was Wonwoo inside. They were the only ones in the studio since Mingyu does all the styling for his clients; he thinks it'll cost alot to hire stylists, editors, etc so he does it all by himself. "Wonwoo...?"
There's shuffling on the other side and Mingyu braves himself for his explanation if Wonwoo heard him.
To a normal person, it's obvious on what he was just doing due to the muffled moans but he can only hope that Wonwoo would be understanding and maybe they can talk it out to keep the incident a secret. "Yes..."
Wonwoo opened the curtains to the dressing room, he was keeping his head down but you could clearly see that his face was red and he could barely look at Mingyu. "Oh my God, Wonwoo, I am so sorry," Mingyu apologized immediately.
"Oh my... I am so sorry. I have no excuse Won—"
"It's okay..." Mingyu shoot his head up thinking that maybe Wonwoo was forced to accept his apology right away because he was new to the industry. "No, no, no, please. I am so sorry. I... I have no excuse. Wonwoo, please let me—" But Mingyu was stopped when Wonwoo entered the changing room again and knelt down.
Mingyu swears he can cum right there when the model looks up, his eyes begging for something. "Please..." Mingyu swallows the lump in his throat. 'This can only mean one thing, right...?' He entered, pulled and closed the curtain behind him. Wonwoo is still on his knees, and he is still wearing that damn t-shirt and thin white shorts that were exposing his pretty slim legs. "Please what, Wonwoo?" Mingyu was still in denial and he still needs to hear it from the other man himself. "Please shoot my face with cum."
Mingyu chuckled lightly, "are you sure?" He questioned.
"...Yes...Please."
With confirmation, he didn't waste a second to take off his pants and take out his hard cock, "Open your mouth," he commanded and Wonwoo growled at the instruction and immediately opened his mouth.
Mingyu spat on his palm and rubbed it on his cock and quickly stroked his length. Wonwoo looked up at him, his shirt up and playing with his small, pink, sensitive nipples, his tongue near the head of Mingyu's dick. Wonwoo gently licks the head while moaning, still flicking and pinching his nipples.
Using one hand, Mingyu caressed Wonwoo's cheeks and slowly inserted two fingers into his mouth that were already full with his thick cock.
"Your mouth is hot, but your hole is probably hotter," Mingyu moans out, thrusting his wet cock deeper into Wonwoo's throat.
Wonwoo nodded at what Mingyu said and sucked the fat tip in his mouth like a lollipop.
" I'm close, Wonwoo..." Mingyu whimpers. He pulls out his length and Wonwoo instantly opens his mouth wider. He looks up and their eyes meet as Wonwoo stuck out his tongue.
"Shit, shit..." Mingyu let out curses as he looked down at the latter.
Wonwoo closed his eyes when Mingyu's sperm hit his face. —In its quantity, it reached his eyes and down to his cheeks and lips. Mingyu inserted his dick again and released more of his sperm into Wonwoo's mouth. "Swallow it," Mingyu demands and attentively Wonwoo swallowed Mingyu's eggs completely and finished off by licking and sucking him clean.
"You tasted so good..." Wonwoo whispered as he gathered Mingyu's cum to his lips from his face and showered his mouth full with sperm. "Maybe next time it can be in my hole?"
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FanfictionMingyu is a professional photographer in SK. It's typically an easy job for Mingyu to do since he's excellent - passing by every one of his models fast - each click looking like art. But a particular model by the name of Jeon Wonwoo isn't one who i...
