Love Test ♥ 『Minsung』

⭐️⸨♥Chapter Twenty ♥⸩⭐️

[As the stars suggest, this is pure smut so heads up... Inspired by that Red Lights performance 🥵]

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     Minho struggled with the bags in his arms as he fumbled with the front door's handle, eventually managing to get it unlocked before using his foot to push it open. He kicked it closed behind him and waddled into 3RACHA (and Hyunjin)'s dorm's small kitchen, setting the full paper bags onto the countertop. Exhaling a sigh of relief now that his hands were no longer full, he promptly began to put away the snacks that needed to be either refrigerated or kept frozen. "Hannie, I'm here," he called out. He repeated himself when he didn't get an answer, but he was once again met with silence. Had Jisung fallen asleep while waiting? It did take him a while to get dinner ready and buy the snacks and drinks, but it was still relatively early for the pair of night owls. Once everything was stored in their respective places, the young man made his way down the hall leading to the bedrooms, careful to not make too much noise just in case his boyfriend really was sleeping. When he slowly opened the door to Jisung's bedroom, the sight he was greeted with left him stunned under the archway.

The arousing image of his adorably petite boyfriend sat on his knees completely nude and wrapped up in a bright red, silky nylon rope harness had him instantaneously turned-on like the flick of a switch. Minho swallowed thickly as his hungry eyes trailed from the kitty ears pinned in Jisung's ebony tresses to the matching fluffy black tail that wrapped around and rested against his bare thighs. His cheeks were blushed prettily as he observed Minho's reaction through his lashes, lower lip caught between his teeth as he gnawed at it anxiously. "W-Welcome home..." he stuttered out when the stillness became too much to bear. He had taken a lot of time to prepare this gift and felt confident, but only up until the door was opened. Now that Minho was here with an unreadable expression, he feared that he went overboard and would have the opposite effect on his lover's libido than he'd hoped. Abruptly jolted from his momentary stun by the verbal greeting, the elder hastily crossed the threshold and carelessly shut the door behind him prior to approaching the bed.

"Hahhh..." he breathed out as the front of his muscular thighs hit the side of the mattress, eyes eagerly feasting upon Jisung's slim yet strong figure. Minho leant over to take a look at the view from the back, jaw dropping when he saw that not only were his wrists snuggly tied together behind him, but the origin of the tail was hidden deep inside his supple ass. Within Jisung's restricted hands was a chain that was attached to the collar secured around his neck. Minho cursed a string of obscenities under his breath once he finally clambered onto the bed, his hands now able to unreservedly explore every part of Jisung's toned body. The younger released his now slightly swollen lower lip and sighed shakily. He'd been so desperate for Minho's touch all day; his body yearned for his undivided attention. "God, you're so fucking sexy, babe," Minho muttered and pressed his thumb into one of the deep purple bruises scattered across his muscular stomach and chest from their last romp, eliciting a soft whimper from Jisung. "So gorgeous... Damn, I'm so lucky."

The lingering heat of Jisung's flushed cheeks only increased at the compliments. His heart was racing and he desperately wanted to touch his beloved too, but his hands remained helplessly restrained. Despite the fantasy of being under Minho's discretion being appealing, he hadn't anticipated how difficult it would be to resist feeling the elder's smooth skin beneath his fingers and palms. "Please kiss me, Hyung," he requested with a faint pout. Minho obliged without hesitation, immediately deepening the fiery kiss until they were left panting against each other's mouths. Jisung chased his lips once the elder pulled away, leaving him tittering mischievously at the desperation.