Skz Oneshot/concept Book

wet and messy- minsung

Includes// face&body worship, praising, degrading, over-stimulation, messy stuff, sweat, crying, ect.

Notes: Idk why but this took such a long time to write, hope yall like it. Pls comment ur thoughts n stuff

Minho grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off himself, his hair damp and messy. Jisung watches carefully as the towel soaked up the sweat.

Minhos chest heaves up and down, breaths labored and heavy after a long dance practice.

He drapes the towel over his shoulder, "we can go now sungie", he says to Jisung

Jisung ignores the beat that his heart had skipped at the nickname, grabbing his stuff and walking over to Minho.

He had offered to come home with Minho since the rest of the group was going over to his dorm.

They walk over to the dorms and Minho opens the door and sets his stuff down.

"I'm gonna take a shower, sung," he shouts from another room, "I feel super sweaty"

"Okay!" Jisung shouts back

He doesn't know why but he couldn't keep his eyes off of him. I mean, it's no secret that Jisung is in love with Minho but he's never taken that much of a liking to sweat.

His head spins and creates all these lewd images of minho throwing his head back on top of him, sweating and crying, cum running down the sides of his mou-

"Jisung?" Minho pops his head out of the bathroom, "I asked if you could bring me a towel from the hallway closet"

"Oh sorry, yea," he says, "i-ill get that for you"

He brings Minho a towel and 10 minutes later he sees Minho walk out in a oversized hoodie and hopefully boxers, he can't really see them if he has them on.

"Could you help dry my hair sungie?" He asks, giving jisung the towel, "thanks"

Before Jisung can say anything he's already sitting in front of him, watching the TV. Jisung finds himself ruffling his hair with the towel and cooing at how small he looks in front of him.

Then comes the images again,

Minho on his knees with his lips wrapped around Jisungs cock, cum all over his face, begging for more.

His thoughts again get cut off,

"Jisung? You done?"

"Huh? O-oh, yea sorry" he hands the towel back to Minho

"You okay sungie? You've been off today"

Shit shit shit

-jisung thinks, he can't tell his best friend that he got his dick wet because he was wiping the sweat off his neck.

"Well I just- i-,"

"Just get it out sung,"

"Fine. I got hard 'cause you looked good when you were sweaty and your hair was messy and- yea." Jisung confesses

Minho flushes and his eyes go wide. A silence settles between the two for a while before Minho walks up to him, straddling him and smiling,

"You can use me if you want sungie, I'm all yours." He whispers into Jisungs ear too sensually to jisungs liking at the moment and pulls back, "What do you think?"

"Fuck yes, I'd love that"

Jisung replies with need and brings him in for a kiss.

It's soft but hard, slow but fast, spit is mixing in their mouths and Minhos head is spinning. Jisung places his hands on his thighs and squeezes, Minho whining into the kiss.