Jisung felt a hand tug on the back of his sweater and drag him out of the school just as he was leaving for the day. When he looked up from his phone he saw none other than Minho pulling him along.
He didn't say anything the whole way through the gates, across the side walk, past the shrubbery or into the parking lot. He simply followed behind Minho who had a firm grip on the youngers navy blue sweater at the collar.
Jisung wasn't sure why they were heading towards Minho's car, but he just went with it, not really wanting to piss Minho off anymore.
The elder finally let go of him when they were standing at his car, and he said, "Get in." In a flat, monotone voice. Jisung got in quickly as Minho did, sitting in the passenger seat.
When they were both buckled in and Minho was pulling put of the parking lot, Jisung finally asked him what this whole thing was about, "If I'm here because of the whole Felix thing I'm sorry.." he said glancing to the side to see Minho looking over his shoulder to back out.
"No. I was just feeling horny and thought that it would be a good test to see if I guy could satisfy me." Minho said plainly.
"Ah.." Jisung said quietly.
"But you know what this means." Minho said.
"Hm?" Jisung asked. What could this mean. It could mean a lot of things couldn't it?
"I don't want to just kiss you." He said throwing a warning glance over to the younger, "If you don't want to go any further tell me. I can just drop you off at home."
"How far do you plan on going..." Jisung asked in almost a whisper, looking intently at the other boy.
The teenager sighed, thinking for a moment. "If you could give me a blow job or some shit? We can take it easy." He said.
The younger thought about it for a moment but ended up nodding, "No, I could do that." He said.
For some reason that sentence made Minho glad. As if, if Jisung said no he couldn't just get some other bitch to do it. Why did he want Jisung to do it so bad?
"Cool."
. . .
"Here," Minho sat Jisung down on the bed, "I'll give you one first just to show you how it's done, and then you can return the favor. Yeah?" He said sitting down beside him.
Jisung nodded, the nervous butterflies building in his stomach.
"Great." Minho said leaning forward to start kissing Jisung, but the younger pulled away abruptly, placing a hand on Minho's chest to stop him. "Jisung? Are you okay?" Minho asked, suddenly feeling overwhelmingly embarrassed that he had sounded so concerned for him.
"I'm sorry I just.." Jisung said chewing on his inner lip, "This is a lot for me.. I..." he said slowly, his hand still resting on Minho's chest.
"It's okay.." Minho said, not really disappointed that they probably wouldn't end up doing much. "Why don't we just relax?" He said trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.
"No I want to, I do, but I need to calm down.." the younger said, "My heart is beating, like, really fast." He said, placing his hand to his heart to count the beats.
Minho reached out to feel his neck, looking for the pace without really thinking of what he was doing. He leaned closer and said, "Oh wow... I didn't realize you were that afraid.." in a whisper voice.
Jisung sat there, wondering why Minho seemed so nice right now, until the elder pulled back quickly probably realizing how he was acting with a light blush on the tips of his ears. Jisung stared him in the eyes, seemingly staring right into his soul.
"Are you uhm.." he looked away, "Are you feeling better yet? I don't really care either way..." he trailed off, trying to undo what he had just done. Jisung probably saw him as all soft and gooey now. Ew.
"I, yeah.. I'm better."
. . .
Jisung leaned back, panting hard as he sat on the ottoman, feeling Minho's mouth wrap around his dick, his tongue swirling around the tip as he bobbed up and down.
The younger was in complete bliss when he felt a vibration in his back pocket and his phone started to ring. It took him a moment to gather himself and fumble for his cell, but when he did he saw that it was his dad calling.
"My—my dad—" he gasped for air, sitting up straight again. Minho lifted up off of the boys dick and stopped for a moment, waiting for Jisung to answer the call.
"Hello?" He said once he had caught most of his breath.
"Jisung, where are you? I thought you'd be home from school by now?" His father's voice rang across the line, just loud enough for Minho to hear at how close he was sitting to the 17 year old.
"Oh yeah, uhm, remember how that tutoring thing was canceled yesterday? We're making up for that now.." Jisung caught Minhos smirk in the corner of his eye, but looked away quickly.
"Ah." His father said remembering now, "who was it that you said you tutored again?" The man asked.
Jisung gasped when he felt Minhos lips return around his dick, and his hand flew to grab his hair, trying to stop him from going any further.
"Uhm.. it's just a girl in my class. Dianne." Jisung made up some random name.
"Oh could I speak with her?" He asked, "I just want to know who she is. Maybe I could meet her?"
"Uhm, she's really shy I don't think she'd be comfortable.." Jisung bit down hard on his lip, stopping a moan from escaping his lips. This was not going to end well for him.
Minho continued to scrutinize the younger, bobbing his head up and down faster, still paying attention to Jisungs conversation with his father.
"Oh I see." He said, "That was a test Jisung. I know you're not at school, that place closed an hour ago. You better be home in the next half hour."
Jisung heard the line click shut and his mouth opened in shock. Minho, upon hearing the man's words, lifted his mouth, smirking up at Jisung.
"How is it already an hour after the school closed? That place closes at.." Jisung checked the time in his phone. It was 7pm. How had they lost track of time so quickly?
"Sounds like you're in trouble.." Minho snickered, "Want me to drive you home?" He asked, watching as Jisung tucked his dick back into his pants.
Jisung nodded silently, already making his way to the front door.
"It's a pity really." Minho said, "You only had time to give me a single blow job."
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 ♡ MinSung
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