Mental ♤ Minsung (1)

And So It Begins

                   ¿Minho's Pov¿

Are you kidding me? I took too long? What in the world? Did I land in a alternative universe? "Excuse me?"

"You heard me the first time. If you want a second kiss or anything else, come and get me" This little shit, I swear he is going to end up putting me here if he doesn't stop this bipolar nonsense.

I lean over as my hand are on the bed by his hips. He lays down smirking. What kind of game is he trying to play. Catch me if you can? Or maybe pin the lips in the right spot? Either way I'm about to put him in that straight jacket and tie his legs together if he doesn't watch himself.

"You make the first move Minho. But nevermind, you don't seem to be brave enough" I can tell now he's putting on a act but in a way I think he's see if I will do it. Good way to feed someone their own medicine back to them though.

Jisung, you are learning the wrong things already. I grab his two wrists as I pin them together with one hand and bring them over his head. My other hand is now on his waist. His legs spread out, I glance down as I place my knee in the space he opened up.

They really should pay more attention to the romance novels they give this boy. I kiss him gently as he begins to match my energy and pace. He at least knows his stuff there, he deepens the kiss. He take my lip into his mouth as the warmth hits my mouth.

I break the kiss as Jisung whispers "I realized something, You are 100% compatible with me. You dsure can cure me"

I kiss his collar bone releasing his wrist as I use that hand to rub his back. He moans a little bit as he whispers "Minho, that feels so good" sensitive area, noted. I drag the very tip of my tongue on his adams apple as he grips the sheets a bit.

"Alright enough exploring for today. Sleep, its better for you" I get away from him as I lay down with my knees bent so my feet isn't near his head.

"Yeah because after that, I can sure sleep" Jisung says sarcastically. Boy he sure knows how to run that mouth now doesn't he?

"I can give you some medicine to knock you out"

"Medicine doesn't solve everything." He snaps back at me playfully. A smile is lingering across his lips as he says this. He is sure enjoying this way too much.

"Yeah well we can't fix the horn dog in you now can we? You are perfect the way you are, now sleep please."

"Since when did you become my mom?" Oh hell no, he did not just pull that card.

I sit up as I grab him by the waist kissing him passionately and quickly. I break the kiss after a couple of seconds.
"Does your mom kiss you like that? You know what I mean. Don't even answer that question smart ass."

                     ¡Jisung's Pov¡

Boy he really is starting to get to know me better. Scary if you think about it. But he thinks he has control, some yes. However full, not really. Now it's time for a little bit of fun ol teasing. See how long he can resist this.

"Is it hot in here?" I start waving my shirt up and down. He shakes his head smirking.

"You are shameless aren't you? Do you read like the cheesy romance novels or something?" He tilts his head in a cute way. I laugh a little.

"Well it takes a reader to know one." He looks at me wide eyed as he looks as if he could kill me by looks. I take off my shirt.

"Jisung" Minho whines, him? Okay adorable. "Please don't. You are really working to get me fired aren't you."

"Then make me put it back on" And right about now he is probably thinking 300 ways to kill me.

"You are really being a tease today. I was only helping you find your sexuality and once you found it bam."

"Truth is I already knew, I just wanted to kiss you"

He takes off his slipper and comes over to me. I grab him by his wrist and pulled back as he falls into my lap.

"Should have known better" I feel him relax against my body as he scoots back a little bit. It's not like he will truly protest that much. Minho wraps his arms around my neck loosely.

"Tell me Minho, how do you feel about me?" His eyes roll in the back of his head before he puts his forehead on my shoulder.

"Please drop that, you know the answer" Minho whispers to me as my finger reaches up to his chin bringing his perfect  face super close to mine. His lips are so close to mine but I have to get a answer for him so I know to make another move or not.

"No I can't read you like you can with me" I reply to in a hush tone as I move away from his lips to the side of his sharp jawline. I plant one kiss onto his neck then straighten back up as I look into his deep eyes.

"Bullshit Jisung, you analyze me. I can tell by the way you look at me so don't pull that on me" Oo He's annoyed. I should hide now... not.

He grabs my shirt as he places on me "If I wasn't interested in you that way then I sure wouldn't sit in your lap as we are basically junk to junk at this point. You really do have a horn dog problem"

"And you have a no filter problem"

"And? There's nothing to be done about that Jisung" I cut the rest of the sentence off by a kiss as I run one of my hands down his back.

My other hand is in his soft brown hair. Every kiss gives me a craving for him and a thirst to continue. Like a drug that no one can shake. He deepen the kiss as he scoots closer to my body as I slowly sink down lower but holding him steadily.

We never did break the kiss as I am laying fully down now. I deepen the kiss as his warm mouth enters mine. His hands are slightly gripping my hips as the pressure builds up there. 

His warm fingertips slowly push up the fabric of my shirt as he runs his fingertips on my stomach.

We break the kiss as we are both panting heavily. Words are sometimes better to leave to the mouth and hands to speak. Sometimes actions speak louder than words.

I pull him off of my lap and next to me. "Lay with me Minho, it might make me feel better." He gets up as I tug him back down.

"Come on, try it once" I do my puppy dog eyes as he shakes his head walking back into his own bed.

"Maybe later" that answer there kept me satisfied.