Hidden Love | Minsung

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~ Third Pov.

Immediately, Minho returned the kiss, stroking his thumb over Jisung's soft cheek, which was slightly heated.

The kiss was slow, yet held more passion than any other.

Jisung anchored his fingers in Minho's black hair, pulling him as close as he could even tho Minho was already so close that nothing could fit between them.

The black-haired one noticed Jisung becoming more demanding and smiled into the kiss, beginning to intensify and deepen it.

The older stroked his tongue over the brown-haired one's lower lip and slowly moved between Jisung's closed lips, which he slowly opened to make it easier for the older to penetrate, granting him the entrance Minho desperately wanted.

Minho pressed his pelvis against Jisung's, wining a beautiful sound from Jisung's mouth that sent Minho's blood flowing south.

Minho wanted him - now. Every fiber of his body he wanted to possess, every part he wanted to touch. He wanted to show him how much he loves him.

Carefully, Minho's hands wandered under Jisung's shirt, but did not interrupt the kiss, only pressing his lips more onto Jisung's.
Delicately Minho stroked his exposed bare skin, not missing a spot.

Slowly Minho removed his lips from Jisung's and kissed his way down Jisung's cheek to his jawline and then down to his neck. The younger one began to breathe heavily under Minho as he felt the older's soft lips on his skin where they began to move slowly.

Minho kissed each spot, running small circles on Jisung's skin with his tongue, making the younger whimper. Minho grinned against Jisung's skin as he heard the exact sounds he wanted to hear.

It didn't take long for Minho to find Jisung's sweet spot and took the chance to suck on it and start caressing it. Jisung let out a slight moan as the black haired guy lightly touched his sensitive skin and turned his head slightly to the side so Minho could get a better grip on every single spot.

Minho's hands had already reached Jisung's nipples by now and played around them with his fingertips, eliciting a pleasurable moan or a whimper from Jisung every now and then as he arched his back.

But when the T-shirt became too much of a nuisance, he took it off the younger boy and threw it on the floor just like his own shirt.

Slowly and with a heavy breath, Minho broke away from Jisung and crawled back up to give the younger boy a passionate kiss until he broke away again to look deep into Jisung's eyes.

Below him lay the most beautiful boy Minho had ever seen. His lips swollen from the kiss, his skin stained with love marks and his cheeks flushed.

Jisung's eyes slowly traveled to Minho's bare chest and then paused there for a moment until he looked back into his boyfriend's eyes.
"Hyung, can I-I touch y-you too?" This question was almost a whisper, intensifying the red glow on Jisung's cheeks.

Minho looked at his boyfriend with wide eyes, not having thought he had that with him. But immediately he regained his composure and began to smile.
"I'm all yours." He breathed and immediately Jisung slowly got up from under him, placing his hands on Minho's bare shoulder and now sitting on his lap.

From wide eyes filled with lust, Minho looked at Jisung, not breaking eye contact.

As if in slow motion, Jisung leaned forward, fixing his eyes on the older guy's lips. Minho's heart began to pound in his chest as fireworks of emotion exploded within him.

The air around them held all the passion the two had for each other.

Carefully, Jisung placed his lips on Minho's, it was more like a brush, yet their lips touched. With full patience Minho let the younger explore his lips letting them gently move against his while Minho returned the kiss.