Knifes and Roses || MinSung

five.

Jisung plopped himself down on the small sofa that was in the changing room and took his shoes off, he was so physically exhausted as his body slightly ached. He got his small portable fan and turned it on and let it blow directly on his face. At this point, he'd just go outside and stand out in the cold weather. But on the other hand, he didn't want to get frostbite, so he chose his only and safest option he had and stayed inside.

He got up and grabbed his water, drinking it before sitting back down. He put a cooling pad across his forehead and laid down on the sofa resting his eyes, hoping to at least relax for ten minutes.

Someone knocked onto the door and opened it, walking over to Jisung.

"Hey, bubs? Uh, I can tell that you're resting, but you got yourself in a huge problem." Chan sighed sitting next to Jisung, "Minho paid for a red room."

The younger boy shot his eyes opened and quickly sat up, "oh for crying out loud. There goes my time to relax." He mentally cursed to himself, knowing that he's the one that told Minho that he wouldn't mind helping him out. This was one of the few times Jisung didn't actually feel like having sex. He dreaded it. "Well let me put my shoes on and I'll be on my way."

"Ji, you don't have to do this. He's just a horny man. You getting some rest is way more important. I'll just go tell him-"

"No, it's okay. It's my fault anyways, I teased the hell out of him tonight, so I guess I should make up for it." Jisung sighed as he buckled his heels back on.

Chan patted the brunettes shoulder, "if you say so."

They both got up and walked out of the room, Jisung eyeing Felix on stage as he looked at Chan practically drooling as he walked. They made it to the room that Minho was in and Chan kissed Jisungs forehead.

"Be safe and use protection." Chan said and waved off, making his way to one of the opened seats to watch Felix.

Jisung closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "it's okay. You're getting dick, be happy, ji." He quietly muttered to himself before he opened the door, walking himself into the room.

His eyes met Minho sitting on the bed before watching the taller stand up and walk his way over to Jisung. The smallers body tensed, smelling the intoxicating aroma of cologne the man had on. His breathing suddenly got heavier each step Minho would take, watching the guy until he was infront of the smaller. Jisung couldn't look up at him and glued his eyes onto Minhos somewhat exposed chest, his heart fluttering lightly as he felt a finger get dragged against his neck down to his waist.

Jisungs breath hitched as Minhos cold finger traced lines around his skin, his sight hesitantly looking up at Minho, meeting with his hungry eyes.

Minho let out a soft hum, "Before we continue, do you have any kinks?"

This was the first time he has ever heard Minhos voice and it was so soft and smooth like honey. The way it sent shivers down his spine caused him to lightly whimper.

"O-oh um.." He stuttered before continuing, "I love blood play, degrading, uh.. oh! Bondage, and followed along with pet-play," Jisung didn't dare to make eye contact with the taller as he heard him hum once more.

Minhos eyes enlightening when he heard one specifc kink of Jisungs and grinned, "Oh, perfect. I'm amazing at all of those things, kitten." Jisung gulped, his mouth now suddenly dry as he felt himself becoming weak. "Too bad I don't have a leash to make use of that gorgeous collar of yours," Minho flicked the small bell with his finger causing the younger to flinch.

Jisung licked his lips, already slowly slipping into his subspace. He told himself that he was only going to tease the tall brunette today, but hell, that changed dramatically. He felt almost under control by Minho and the way his lustful eyes carved into his skin, he couldn't help it.