more of this dumb oneshot
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Jeon Jeongguk is back in his office after a week and a half, leather jacket falling off one shoulder, revealing his tattoo under that tank top.
It’s gonna be such a good day.
He sucks the drool back into his mouth.
“You’re back.”
“I’m back.” Jeongguk nods. “Sadly.”
Yeah, sadly, of course. The guy can’t cum. Nothing to smile about.
“How was the past week?” He asks. “Any changes?”
“Well, I tried everything you said, and the masturbator felt really good too, but I still couldn’t get there.”
Huh..
His chest looks even bigger today, might have been hitting the gym.
“And also slept with a super weird chick and that just turned me off, and—“
His hands look kind of greased as well, as if he’d been working on his motorbike just before..
as soon as Jeongguk is done talking, Jimin looks up, finds those pretty round Bambi eyes all lost, glistening, waiting for a beacon of hope.
He clears his throat, clicks a few things on his laptop to seem like he’s noting something down, then nods.
“Can I ask you something personal?”
And completely out of selfish need.
“This whole session is kinda personal.” Jeongguk comments, rightfully. “but yeah, go ahead.”
“What turns you on?”
Even though Jeongguk just claimed the whole conversation was personal, he does blink a few times extra. His usual fast response doesn’t come either, he just opens and closes his mouth a few times, then frowns.
“Uh.. I don’t know.. the feeling?”
“What feeling?”
“Of sex?”
Oh boy.
Jimin leans back in his chair, has a hard time keeping his face impassive.
“Before you have sex, what is it that gets you hard?”
Jeongguk looks like he’s solving a really difficult math equation, almost an angry frown on his pretty face.
“When a girl touches me, you know, I get hard.”
Wow.
“..Yes..” He agrees hesitantly. Touching does make dick hard. “But again, that’s a physical response. A turn-on can be a certain kink, or the way someone speaks to you, or a scent, a type of fabric under your fingertips, anything like that.”
“Oh.” Jeongguk nods, like he gets it now, but then still just quietly stares at the desk for a while. “I.. don’t know.”
Oh..
That’s kind of sad, really.
“You don’t have specific porn genres that you watch?”
“Mm.. no actually, just whatever pops up first.” Jeongguk shrugs. “I thought that was normal.”
“Well, it’s not abnormal, I’m just trying to find the cause of your condition.”
Though, well, it’s rare; to not have any turn-on’s, to not be looking for something that fits your tastes, to not have anything that sets your body on fire.
He stares at his laptop screen for a bit, types lyrics to a song that’s stuck in his head.
When he turns back, Jeongguk looks like a lost little puppy, slumped in his chair, black hair falling over his eyes.
“I think you should look up a few different genres, find out what stimulates you, what your turn-on’s and off’s are.”
“But.. ah..”Jeongguk sighs, pinches the bridge of his nose. “I don’t even know the names of genres.”
Oh.
Well.
He swallows.
“there’s uh.. things like.. praise kink, or the opposite, humiliation kink, there’s voyeurism, exhibitionism, but maybe start with something like dirty talk?”
Might be his own personal favourite genres he just listed but hey, who cares.
Jeongguk looks up at him, nose and cheeks flushed.
“..Humiliation?”
How can a guy that rides a bike and has tattoos and piercings and looks like sex on legs not know what any of this is?
“Well, if you’re not used to any of it just start with dirty talk.“
“Okay.” Jeongguk nods. “You think it might help?”
He hopes to god it doesn’t, he kind of wants him back here for a third time and take a good look at his useless cock