"Here are the rules again:
You and the other participants get blindfolded and stand to the opposite of each other. You then have to blindly walk towards one of them and whoever you bump into, you have to sleep with tonight.
You already know you're g...
Jisung and Changbin were laying on the younger's bed underneath the blanket, door locked as they were making out.
Changbin has been sick and not going to classes. He told the boy that they shouldn't be doing this, that he might get sick, but Jisung just couldn't hold back like always.
And now they were both long lost to the feeling, having been doing this for at least 20 minutes. It was at a nice pace, sometimes it would get a little more heated, but then slow down a bit after.
Changbin had his hands up on the younger's face, moving his thumbs along his cheeks in a soothing manner as he himself was practically fully gone.
He was already weak and had no energy whatsoever before they had done anything and now with all of these overwhelming feelings filling up his stomach, he felt like he couldn't move or think straight at all.
Jisung had his arms around his waist and kept squeezing down a little every now and then when he realized how the older was about to lose control.
After what felt like ages, Changbin just had to break it, needing air and feeling like he was about to pass out. His body felt hot in two different ways and he just needed some releaf.
Jisung smiled at him as he eyed his pretty pink swollen lips, watching him pant as he moved a hand up to get a few stray strains of hair away from his forehead.
His hand came into slight contact with his skin, and his eyes immediately widened at the temperature "Bin... your fever has gone up!"
Changbin smiled weakly, seeming to be in some kind of trance. He took ahold of the younger's hands and placed them both directly underneath his shirt, breathing out at how nice the slight coldness felt.
Jisung took the hint and started moving his hands around gently, touching the boy up as he leaned closer and started placing light kisses against his jawline, carefully moving down to his neck to distract him a little.
Changbin whined, burying his face into the pillow as he felt each kiss against his skin stronger than ever. Now that his skin was burning, Jisung's lips who were slightly cooler felt like they were even more magical than before.
