Maybe I just wanna be yours | Minsung

I just wanna be yours

Locking the door shut behind them, Minho effortlessly picked Jisung up by his thighs and placed him on the counter next to the sink.

Jisung gulped as he felt Minho's fingers brush across his skin as he lifted his shirt off.

"you're more built than I thought" Minho commented, his eyes scanning across Jisung's torso making him feel shy under his lustful gaze.

He put his hands on either side of his small waist, stroking his sides with his thumbs making Jisung shiver.

"fuck, are you sure you want to do this?" Minho asked in a deep tone of voice, looking down at Jisung's erection through his sweats.

Jisung nodded, looking down and feeling his heart beat throbbing in his chest.

"you're gonna have to use your words, Jisung, or I'll leave this room right now." he said sternly, looking up to meet Jisung's gaze.

"y-yeah" Jisung stuttered, feeling nervous but so desperately wanting it.

He felt Minho slide his hands down, pulling off his sweats in one go and discarding them on the bathroom floor.

"no underwear, huh?" Minho chuckled piteously, letting his hand rub flat across Jisung's length.

Jisung bit his index finger, trying hard to hold down his sounds.

"I want to hear you" Minho stated as he wrapped his hand around Jisung's cock, stroking it agonizingly slow.

His dick was already aching with how long he's waited already, desperate to cum and trying to buck up into Minho's hand.

Minho shushed his whimpers, stepping closer and finally wrapping his hand around both of their dicks, Jisung's eyes rolling to the back of his head at the feeling of their dicks rubbing together.

He held himself up with his elbows, his neck starting to ache with how he craned it forward to watch Minho jerk them both off.

To pull him closer, Jisung wrapped his legs around Minho's waist similar to how he did in the library.

His guess had been right, Minho's dick bigger than he imagined and making his look even smaller in comparison.

He knew his dick was smaller than average, but didn't really think to care much about it.

He looked up at Minho when the latter moaned breathily, seeing the red dusting his face.

The older boy wouldn't stop moaning, blending with Jisung's own sounds and surely everyone in the other room could hear.

Minho brought his hand to their tips, squeezing them together before jerking them faster. His hips jerked back and forth with his movements, creating even more friction and sending Jisung into a frenzy.

He kept trying to hold down his orgasm, holding his hands in tight fists beside him as if it would make any difference.

"I'm cumming, oh god~" he whined out, throwing his head back and feeling his orgasm crash into him like he's never felt before.

He let out an embarassingly loud and long moan, spurting his cum onto his own tummy, the warmth and wetness of it feeling weird on his skin.

His thighs shook slightly and he looked back up, hearing Minho grunt and moan a couple times, still stroking both of them.

He choked out a few deep moans, spilling without warning onto Jisung's tummy, mixing with his own cum.

His hips jerked forward nearing the end of his orgasm, until he pulled completely away from Jisung and grabbed a small towel on the side.

He used it to wipe their cum off of Jisung, being ever so gentle before throwing it in the laundry basket for Chan to deal with later.

"t-thank you" Jisung breathed out from where he still lay on the counter, not sure what else to say.

"it's whatever, I wasn't expecting that to feel as good as it did" Minho let out a breath, helping Jisung up and get them both dressed.

Instead of leaving the room, Minho pushed Jisung against the wall, connecting their lips.

The kiss quickly turned into a messy make-out just like the one in the library, their spit getting everywhere and teeth clashing together far too often, licking onto each other's mouths with desperation.

Minho moved his lips down Jisung's jaw and to the base of his neck, sucking and biting at the skin making Jisung tremble with the new feeling.

He continued to do this, marking all across Jisung's collarbone and shoulder until he was satisfied.

"give me one." he demanded, turning his neck to the side and pulling his shirt down a little.

Jisung didn't really know what to do, but got the idea from when Minho was doing it to him.

He started to nibble and drool on a spot of Minho's neck, feeling him sigh and assuming he was doing it right.

He bit the skin a couple of times, pulling away to see a vague red mark, nothing as dark as what Minho gave him but still there.

Minho turned to look at it in the mirror, something once again flashing across his eyes before it was gone in the blink of an eye.

Jisung followed suit, looking at his marks in the mirror and almost passing out at the sight.
It looked like he got attacked by dogs or something, some of the marks turning a dark shade of purple already.

Needless to say he loved them, but was concerned on how he would be able to hide them from other people without constantly having to pull his shirt up.

Minho noticed Jisung staring, "you don't like them?"

"I do.. but how will I cover them?"

"don't." Minho put it simply, smirking briefly.

"but what if people see?" Jisung asked, not convinced.

"so what? let them see" Minho said somewhat proudly, admiring his work on Jisung's upper body as if it was art.

"o-okay" he gave in, however still worried about what people would think.

Minho went over to the bathroom door, unlocking it and stepping out.

Everyone was already done with what they were doing and the movie was over.

"Jesus Christ Minho, were you performing an exorsism in there?" Changbin laughed, but Jisung could tell he was surprised.

"yeah, something like that" Minho smirked, going over and flopping on an air mattress that had been made for some people to sleep on since there wasn't enough room for all of them on the two double beds.

"you didn't have to be so loud, I couldn't even hear Hyunjin when he was trying to explain to me what Keeping up with the Kardashian's was, not that I really wanted to hear that anyway" Seungmin laughed and rolled his eyes, earning a slap on his arm from Hyunjin.

"It's a good show" Hyunjin stated like it was a fact.

"I wouldn't say so myself..." Seungmin grumbled.

"come here" Minho patted the space on the mattress in front of him, opening up the blanket for Jisung to slip in to and completely ignoring Hyunjin and Seungmin's bickering.

He stroked Jisung's hair behind his ear, covering him with the blanket before turning over, sleep consuming both of them and half of the people in the room.

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A/N: What. the. fuck. did I. just write-
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