Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

24. I'm Addicted to You

Mature

Jisung's eyes shot opened as he felt a digit go down. He bit back a painful moan. It felt uncomfortable that something is inside him and thrusting slowly. Besides, it hurts. Minho had made Jisung suck on his fingers yet Jisung felt the burn of the stretch.

Minho trusted in another fingers, making Jisung jolt.

Minho was so concentrated on his work for making Jisung scream his name and send him to heaven that he unknowingly added the third finger. Jisung screamed which made Minho stop.

"Hannie?"

Jisung sniffled. "K-keep going please."

Minho nodded but this time did it slower. Jisung sighed as pleasure started to build up instead of pain.

Minho pushed his fingers deeper curling them upwards. A wave of strong pleasure washed through Jisung. His back arched and eyes rolled back gasping. Minho smirked, achieving his goal and started purposely abusing the certin spot repeatedly.

"H-hyung...ah! Faster! Please!"

Minho bit his lip. Jisung begging was in an another level and he loved when the younger was so desperate for him.

Jisung's legs started shacking, before he could warn and he came untouched. He gasped arching his back and gripping the sheets that his knuckled turned white.

Then he heard Minho groaning too. His eyes snaped opened to see his thigh covered his white liquid. His cheeks flushed realizing what had happened.

"D-did you just...?"

Minho shrugged, pulling his fingers out. Jisung whined at the empty feeling. "You like it when I touch myself?"

A quick imagery of Minho jacking off flashed before his eyes. His cheeks red and mouth opened letting out short pants and curses. Jisung blushed hiding his face in his palms.

They cuddled down. Jisung between Minho's hands and Minho gently stroking Jisung's butt to reduce the pain. The younger would costantly lie to him that it doesn't hurt when he ask but he could hear the small hisses Jisung let out. When he whimper in pain Minho would kiss his forehead and mutter praises knowing Jisung loves it.

It was perfect. Minho was perfect. He was being so gentle with him recently. That made Jisung do a small happy dance. He felt special to get these treatments from the older. Even his best friend - Chan - doesn't get his attention like Jisung do.

But sometimes he think... that is his act really is genuine or...

They are just fuck buddies...

♡ ♡ ♡

The next morning Jisung woke up with an empty bed, again. He quickly sat up, ignoring the the small pain. Looking around he searched for a certain rabbit. The door was opened and he was no whee to be seen.

Jisung's eyes watered.

Why did he leave again? Did I do something wrong again...

A tear escaped his eye just before someone stepped in. Jisung raised his head and Jisung's eyes met his. Jisung took a deep breath with a pounding heart feeling his stare earing him up.