𝕄𝕪 𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝔹𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 // 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

18

⚠️ Mature Content ⚠️

Minho had Jisung pinned onto the bed, sucking his neck. The video playing on Jisung's phone long forgotten. They both craved each other's touch. It hadn't been long since they were together in this manner, but that didn't make them any less needy. They leaned into each other's touching, panting and moaning. They just wanted each other so badly.

"Baby, can we try something new today?" Minho asked, detaching himself from Jisung's neck.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Can I tie your hands?"

"Yeah, I have a tie in my closet." Jisung told him which drawer it was in, and Minho returned with a eager grin, tie in hand. Jisung sat up and pulled his shirt up over his head. He layed back down, resting his weight on his elbows. Minho straddled Jisung's waist and grabbed his hands, making Jisung lay flat on his back. He used the tie and wrapped it around one of the posts on Jisung's headboard and tied the younger's hands up. Neither of them had ever tried anything like this before, but they were both excited.

Minho leaned down trailing hickies down Jisung's chest and abdomen, while also taking off the younger's pants. Minho could see how hard Jisung was and started rubbing him over his underwear. Jisung's back arched at the touch.

"Do you like it when I touch you?" Minho whispered into Jisung's ear. Jisung breathed out a "yeah" while Minho continued. Minho eventually removed his underwear, making contact with the bare skin. He leaned down, connecting his mouth with the tip gently. Jisung gasped and looked down, making eye contact. Something about the site was so enticing for Jisung that he couldn't look away. Watching Minho's head bounce up and down on Jisung's dick was mesmerizing. Every time they made eye contact Minho would smirk, loving the reaction's coming from Jisung.

"I think I'm gonna..." Jisung whined. Minho immediately stopped and moved back up to Jisung's face.

"Not yet." Minho said, in a deep low voice, before connecting their lips. He moved his knee up to Jisung's dick. The younger bucked his hips up, trying to cause friction to bring him to the high he wanted. Minho harshly nipped Jisung's neck. "What did I say?" He pulled away and just stared at the sight in front of him.

A naked Jisung laying with his hands tied up. There was a soft blush across his cheeks, and he was panting, trying to stabilize his breathing. The way Minho was fully dressed and seeing him in this state was exhilarating for Jisung. The way Minho was admiring him made him so much needier. Minho quickly stripped down and climbed back on top of Jisung. He grabbed both of their dicks and pressed them up against each other, and started moving his hand up and down. He moved his hips upwards into his hand, causing extra friction against Jisung. Not too long after, a high-pitched moan escaped Jisung's agape mouth. Minho knew this meant Jisung was close, so he halted his actions.

"I just wanna cum." Jisung whined.

"And I just want you to hold it. Can you do that for me, baby?" Jisung nodded, closing his eyes laying his head back. "Are your hands hurting at all?" Minho asked, leaning down, grabbing lube and putting some on his fingers.

"No, they're okay."

"Good." Minho rubbed Jisung's rim, getting a loud reaction. He smirked as he continued teasing him. After only a few seconds, Minho slipped two fingers in. Jisung arched his back, letting out a high-pitched whine. Soon two became three, and Minho made sure he had properly stretched him out.

"Are you ready?" Minho asked, grabbing a condom. He went to bite the corner to tear it open, but Jisung's voice stopped him.

"Wait. Don't." Jisung blushed, embarrassed by what he was saying. Minho set the condom down and leaned down to his head.