There, there, kitty... || Minchan/Banginho Short Story

Chapter 14

*smut warning
It's probably horrible. Read at your own risk*

It took Minho a couple of minutes to realize that they were left alone. At first he just rolled his eyes thinking that his friends just being dirty-minded and left expecting something spicy happens. But as he looked at Chan in the eyes he felt his insides burning up. And the theoretical spicy thing that might happens suddenly became the reality.

Chan opened the dressing room's door.

"Get in" he said dangerously low. He used up all his remained self-control to not claim Minho on the corridor.

But as soon as he closed the door after them he lost all his sanity.

He pinned Minho on the wall, his hands holding the boy's wrists tightly above his head, capturing his lips roughly and impatiently. The softness of Minho's lips just urging his needs.

Minho was lowkey in utter shock. First because of Chan's rudeness, but more likely because he found himself enjoying it. Maybe a little too much. Feeling Chan's fingers' grip on his wrists and the thought that it will certainly leave marks somehow turned him on.

The kiss felt amazing. Chan's dominance made him go insane. It was rough and eager and soon became a very heated session.

"What were you thinking...?" Chan groaned out leaving Minho's lips for a second. "Going out with this outfit?"

He didn't expect an answer so just quickly reattached their lips together. One of his hands lets go of Minho's wrist following the boy's curves and stopping at his ass squeezing it firmly. The sensation made Minho moan into the kiss giving Chan the opportunity to slid his tongue into his mouth.

But Minho didn't wanted to let Chan has an easy way. He decided to fight for the dominance. Their tongues tangled as they didn't wanted to give up. But eventually Chan won the fight by biting Minho's lips earning another sinful moan from the younger.

"Don't you liked them?" Minho got the opportunity to finally answer as Chan decided to kiss down on his neck searching for a specific point.

His sassy attitude turning Chan on even more. Minho's scent became even sweeter and intoxicated the older. And the fact that he didn't tried to push Chan away assured him that the younger willing to cooperate whatever was Chan's plan.

"I'd like to tear them apart" he groaned lowly next to Minho's ears.

Minho felt the familiar vibrations running through his spine. His free hand finding it's way to Chan's hair, running his fingers across the older's locks gabbing a fistful lifting Chan's head up to kiss him again.

Chan on the other hand decided to cut Minho's actions attempting to get control. He grabbed the boys wrist again pinning it harshly on the wall. He leaned in impossibly close, his breath fanning Minho's lips but never touching.

"You're such a tease" Minho moaned out as he tried to close the gap that separated him from Chan.

"Look who's talking" Chan backfired. "Looking hot from the moment you woke up but not even sparing a glance at me... Wearing this scandalous outfit in front of tons of people. There are others like me out there. If they would mark you..." Minho finally managed to crash their lips together again making Chan shut up. Their lips dancing together. This time Minho surrendered letting Chan take control.

"Mark me?" He asked confused as they separated again both panting from the lack of oxygen.

"Mark you as their. It's usually for who has the bond like us. But there are wild ones. And they could claim you" Chan explained against Minho's skin.

"Is it why you're so eager, tiger?" Minho asked looking in Chan's eyes deeply, his lips slowly curving upwards into a smug smirk.

"Are you trying to provoke me, kitten?" Chan's voice was low. The pet name came out naturally. Minho felt as a shiver running donw on his spine at hearing it.

Minho thought about it for a moment. But he ended up with the conclusion that he definitely did provoke Chan.

"Is it working?" Minho asked back sassyly.

"No need" the dangerous smirk that appeared on Chan's lips made Minho's heart skip a beat. "There's no way I let you out from here without making sure the whole world knows you're mine"

The sentence did scare Minho a bit. Not exactly the fact that Chan was about to mark him, but because his lack experience in having sex could affect the act they was about to do.

"You don't have to worry, kitten" Chan purred in his ears making them turning bright red. "Let me do it."

With that being said Minho relaxed against the wall. His hands still being held by the older as Chan started to kiss him again and Minho welcomed him with parted lips.

Chan took control in the kiss. He nibbled on Minho's bottom lip earning a breathy moan from the younger. His hands wandered towards Minho's belt that kept his clothes secure. He pulled the long item and led by a bold idea he tied Minho's wrist above his head not breaking the kiss for a second.

Chan left Minho's lips kissing and biting down on his neck. Minho struggled to break free from the belt that hold his hands eagerly wanting to touch Chan too.

"Behave" Chan growled against Minho's collarbone leaving a purplish mark behind.

The hint of warning in Chan's voice made Minho stop for a moment. But then he decided to be a little bitch and fight a bit more. Yanking his hands from Chan's grip. A smug smile took over the younger's features as Chan loked up at him again with flames in his eyes.

But the serious look on his face soon got replaced with a smirk.

"So you wanna play like this?" Chan groaned out. "I was planning to go easy on you, kitten, since it's your first time. But you got yourself into this" he warned Minho.