MINSUNG ONESHOTS

PRETTY PRESENT

By kittykatlino

Summary:
Come over to my place to get your Christmas present, hyung. ;)
-Your baby, Jisungie

Or,

Minho and Jisung having Christmas sex before they go to the Christmas party

Come over to my place to get your Christmas present, hyung. ;)

-Your baby, Jisungie

Minho and Jisung were supposed to attend the Christmas party tonight - it was going to be a formal party with boring rich CEOs and business talk so honestly speaking, Minho wasn’t really looking forward to it.

The only thing he was looking forward to was that Jisung would be beside him during the party and having Jisung around him would make the party bearable.

Minho and Jisung were both the CEOs of the top companies in Seoul and they were known as the it couple - loved and envied by everyone by their business partners, friends, families, basically everyone.

They’d been together for quite a long time and despite being busy bees, their relationship was still as fun and spicy as their honeymoon phase.

So when Jisung texted Minho to come over early before the party, Minho was expecting Jisung to have something up his sleeve. Jisung always came up with interesting ideas and to be completely honest, Minho found it endearing how Jisung always had the time to think about spicing up their sex life (not that it wasn’t already spicy) even though he knew that Jisung already had a lot of things on his plate from being a CEO.

The drive to Jisung’s place felt painfully slow because Minho had his anticipation building up inside him, ready to explode once his eyes were to land on his boyfriend. Jisung usually had exciting tricks ready for them so just thinking about what Jisung might have right now excited Minho more than he should.

Minho finally arrived in front of Jisung’s mansion and he was greeted by the housekeepers who put his shoes neatly on the shoe rack and his coat on the standing coat rack in the living room.

Minho literally sprinted to Jisung’s room, the excitement bubbling inside his stomach. He couldn’t wait to see what his present was going to be. Knowing Jisung, he knew that his Christmas present was going to be something great (the presents had been unforgettable every year).

What Minho wasn’t expecting when he got into Jisung’s room was that Jisung was nowhere to be found.

“Jisung?”

“Baby?”

“Jisung, where the fuck are you?”

Suddenly, Minho heard a faint jingle sound from the walk-in closet, making him smirk. Jisung was inside. He had bells with him. Maybe he even had a collar with bells.

The thought of dicking Jisung down so rough until the room was filled with the jingle bell sounds was making heat pool in the lower part of his stomach.

Fuck .

Jisung would be the death of Minho.

Minho walked back to the bedroom door, pretending he didn’t notice Jisung was inside his huge walk-in closet, probably dying of patience waiting for Minho’s dick.

“Ah, Jisungie must not be here. I wonder where he went. I’m gonna go look for him.” Minho fake sighed, opening and closing the bedroom, acting as if he actually went outside to find the whereabouts of his boyfriend.

He made sure his footsteps towards the walk-in closet were feathery and fast so that Jisung wouldn’t catch on his act.

And he was right.