~Minsung Oneshots~

8 years

Jisung opened the study door and peeked in.

"Babe?" Jisung whisper yelled. Minho lifted his head up from his laptop and looked to the door and saw his boyfriend standing there.

"Hey baby. How was your day?" Minho asked as he turned to the younger with his full body.

"Boring. Felix wasn't at school 'cause he's ill and I was alone all day." Jisung said and walked towards the older, not forgetting to close the door behind him. He sat on the small couch that was in the study and pouted. The older stood up and sat next to him. He placed his hands on Jisung's thighs and smiled at him.

"So? Should I make you some spicy chicken to cheer you up?" Minho asked his hands never leaving his lover's thigh. Jisung sighed and looked at the older.

"I have a better idea." Jisung smirked and climbed onto Minho, straddling him. The older's hands unconsciously went to his hips and rubbed it a little.

Jisung leaned down and connected their lips into a soft kiss. Soon their lips moved against each other, Jisung's hands around Minho's neck, pulling him into the kiss deeper. Minho bit Jisung's lower lip and Jisung parted his lips to the older. Minho's tongue explored every part of the younger's mouth, not leaving out any corner. After a minute or so, they broke away because the need of air.

"Minho?" Jisung asked as he was still panting.

"Yes?" Minho replied.

"When will we do it?" Jisung blushed a little but he was glad he could finally ask it.

"Do what baby?" Minho asked and placed kisses on Jisung's neck.

"Sex. When will we do it?" Minho lifted his face up from the younger's neck and looked into his eyes. He saw that Jisung was serious about this topic but actually this was his first time to ask. Minho sighed and closed his eyes.

"Jisungie...you're still so young for that. I don't want to rush the things." Minho claimed.

"Age doesn't matter. Look. We have been together for like 4 months now and I already have a key to your apartment. I barely go home and I have almost all of my stuffs here. We are basically live together now. I know I'm only 19 and you're 27 but that 8 year age gap doesn't matter. I want you Minho. I know you feel the same way as I do. I'm seriously ready to make love with you Minho." Jisung ranted. Minho looked at him and yes the younger was right. He wanted to make him his more than anything but he was still worried for the younger.

"Baby" Minho caressed Jisung's cheek who leaned into the touch. "You know it's a big step in our relationship and I don't want you to feel I only use you, which I would never do. I-..I'm scared I would hurt you or won't make you feel good enough. Are you sure you want it?" Minho asked.

Jisung nodded many times. "More than anything." He smiled and scooted closer to Minho, sitting right on his crotch.

"Are you absolutely sure about it?" Minho asked again.

"Yes, I wouldn't be asking you to make love with me if I wasn't sure about it. I'm one hundred million percent sure. I want you...in me." Jisung blushed at the thought but somehow he remained calm.

"Alright then. Are you free now?" Minho asked and smirked a little.

"No. You're keeping my heart locked to you. I can't escape. But please don't help. I like it this way." Jisung flirted.

"That's cheesy. But I take it as a yes." Minho kissed Jisung and lifted him up by his thighs. The younger wrapped his legs around the older's waist and Minho carried him to his (or their) bedroom, never breaking the kiss.

He gently put him down on the bed, still kissing him. The pulled away for a second and Minho was now hovering over Jisung.

"I love you." Minho smiled and pecked Jisung who giggled.

"I love you too." Jisung smiled back.

Minho then connected their lips once again...

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... both of them were laying and panting next to each other. After a few moments Jisung scooted closer to Minho and hugged him tightly.

"Finally. We actually did it." Jisung giggled and let himself being hugged back by the older.

"Yeah. Ho-how was it? Did it hurt? Are you okey?" Minho bombed Jisung with questions as he was worried if he dis well or not or wether he hurt his boyfriend or not. Jisung chuckled and looked up at the older.

"I loved it. At first it hurt but then I felt so good. And yes. I'm okey but my back hurts a little bit." Jisung giggled and kissed Minho's nose.

"I'm sorry. I'll massage your back later." Minho smiled and pecked his lover.

"So....spicy chicken?" Jisung asked.

"Yeah." Minho said.

"Before that a second round?" Jisung asked.

"Wait WHAT?"

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