Seoulstruck (Stray Kids, 18+)

Chapter 28: Minsung

Minho unlocked the door to his dorm room, holding it open for Jisung to enter first. The quokka shuffled inside, looking around the room, black modern furniture and white walls with various pieces of art hanging from them. 3 little cats mewed as their owner returned. "Soonie, Doongie, Dori," Minho said, petting each one on the head, "meet Hannie." Jisung smiled, shyly, crouching down and holding his hand out. The cats each walked up to the rapper, rubbing their heads on him, gliding their bodies along to coat him in their scent. "Guess you're safe to enter," the choreographer teased, ushering the man to the couch. "Can I get you something? Tea? Water?" Jisung shook his head, not wanting to accept anything he might nervously choke on before his meeting. Minho shrugged, sitting down next to the timid guest, turning and meeting his gaze. "Do you want to continue where we left off?"

Jisung thought for a moment, not shying away from the eye contact. Minho was mesmerizingly handsome, the quokka having a difficult time saying no. He wanted the man, but he was still so unsure of himself. "Minnie..." he said, their bodies turned toward each other. "I'm... I'm not ready to... to go... all the way, just yet. But... I do want us to do... what we feel... if that makes sense."

Minho smiled, nodding understandingly. "Ok," he said, moving in closer, his knuckle under Jisung's chin. "That's fine. We don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with. We'll... just go as far as you want." Jisung smiled, nodding. Minho took him by the hand, the couple moving from the couch to the bedroom, Minho making sure his cats didn't follow them inside. Jisung sat on the foot of the bed, pushing himself up to sit against the pillows. The cat-like man followed suit, looming over the adorable man, closing his eyes and pressing his lips gingerly to Jisung's. The kiss sent electricity through the quokka's body, his body stiffening and quaking. Minho reached up to stroke the timid man's hair in his fingers, the sensation simultaneously arousing and comforting. Jisung could feel his breath shake, the familiar ache causing his knees to buckle.

Minho pulled back, looking down at the rapper's body, noticing the tent forming beneath his pants. "May I?" he asked, Jisung nodding, anxiously. Minho leaned in for another kiss, slowly unzipping his boyfriend's fly, helping him pull them down just enough for the rapper's semi-hard cock to emerge. The cat-like man began to stroke it, gingerly, taking his time being as gentle as possible. Jisung let out a satisfied sigh, feeling safe in the choreographer's hands. He wrapped his arms around the slim but muscular shoulders of the dancer, whimpering as the man touched him, seeming to know exactly what he was doing. Their kissing intensified as Minho's strokes became more deliberate, Jisung's legs shaking uncontrollably. 

Minho moved his lips down the quokka's chin to his jugular, suckling it just right, the rapper's sweet noises in his ear. "Mi-Minnie," he gasped, losing himself in the man's grasp, holding him tight. The choreographer moaned, feeling the shy man pulsate in his hand, his heart beat against his lips. "Minnie-I'm... I'm sorry, I'm close," Jisung whimpered, Minho moving back up to push his tongue between the man's lips, tasting each other as the rapper's body twitched. A warmth began to trickle down the cat-like man's hand as Jisung moaned against his lips, the rapper cumming against his own abdomen, complete satisfaction overtaking him. Minho released his mouth, the rapper catching his breath, his head rolling around on the pillow. The cat lifted his cum-coated hand, lapping at it to clean it off, Jisung's cheeks burning as he watched the handsome man clean up his mess. "Was that ok?" Minho asked, Jisung nodding shyly. He helped Jisung clean up his abdomen and pull his pants back up. The couple helped fix each other's clothing and hair, Minho wrapping a scarf around Jisung's neck to hide the hickey before heading back upstairs for the rapper's first meeting.