𝑭𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒔 - 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓰

𝓒𝓱; 53 "𝓘 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽"

Due to Minho not feeling well yet, Jisung had decided on letting him stay the night. Jisung entered the room, Minho already sitting on the edge of the bed. He sat down next to him, brushing some strands of hair out of Minho's face. "You should be sleeping," Jisung commented. Minho opened his eyes, shifting his head up. He pulled him down with him slowly, pressing Jisung against the mattress. 

"You're still sick, Minho," Jisung murmured below Minho. "I need you tonight," Minho groaned. "I want you." A grin appeared on Jisung's face. The way Minho growled that response turned him on, igniting a rush of adrenaline, spiking through his body, exciting him. 

"Then do whatever you want." Jisung whined as he laid back, completely relaxing under Minho's touch and care. 

Minho sucked at his neck first, a gasp escaping from Jisung's mouth, gradually moving up as he caught his lips between his. The two let the pace of the movement guide them. Jisung threw his head back as Minho inserted himself inside of him. God, he hadn't had this much attention in a while. It made his body act up as a wave of satisfaction whirled inside of him, increasing every time Minho aimed for his prostate. "More," Jisung moaned, grinning in pure bliss as he threw his head back once more. Minho smirked, given this was his sign to exceed past the limit he estimated for the boy, continuing with the way he liked it and craved for, every hit becoming more rough and intense as he increased his pace. Fuck, that felt so good. "Little slut," Minho spat under his breath, earning another gasp and a dazed laugh from Jisung. "Then I'd like to be your slut more often," Jisung responded, gripping himself tighter around Minho, the pleasure intensifying as the roughness of Minho's movements increased. 

Jisung squirmed under Minho as he continued, his body shaking as an intense orgasm washed over him. He couldn't take it anymore but Minho wasn't done yet. After a few last hits, Minho grunted, feeling the orgasm take control of his body. "Fuck, that's so good." he cursed under his breath, leaning back as he rode out his high before dropping down next to Jisung. 

Jisung watched Minho's chest rise and fall, their bodies still lightly shaking after the high intensity from before. He wrapped his arms and legs around the older's body, nuzzling himself into Minho's chest. Minho brought Jisung closer so he could also put his arms around him. "My baby," he smiled. "I love you."

"You love me?" Jisung looked up to him. "A lot." Minho answered, Jisung laying his head on him again. He hummed, relaxing in Minho's embrace. "I love you too."