Broken (MinSung 18+)

[X] Chapter 34

TW: yeah... you know the smut warning that's coming. Kink warnings below- skip the brackets directly below this if you don't care and/or don't want it to be spoiled.

[slight orgasm denial, very very light (no assault or traumatic experience) CNC, light degradation, strong teasing and heavy foreplay, mentions of subspace, bondage, brat-taming, cum play]

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Jisung looked up, but Minho was staring straight ahead as he carried the younger in his arms. He began to worry that he went a little too far.

He knew Minho trusted him, and understood that he and Felix were playful... and Minho also obviously knew Felix was with Chan, but he was worried nonetheless.

"Minho, we didn't actually-"

"Stop talking." Minho said. His voice sounded... final, to say the least. Jisung buried his face into Minho's neck, tightening his arms around the man's shoulders. He could feel Minho's pulse beating at an insanely rapid rate against his the skin of his throat.

When they finally reached the older's bedroom, Jisung was hastily dropped onto the bed as Minho went back to close the door and lean against it with one arm, inhaling deeply just to exhale loudly, before locking it.

He turned to Jisung and tilted his head, obviously annoyed. Jisung felt his heart rate speed up  as his leg bounced in slight relentlessness.

"A week."

"What?" Jisung asked, beginning to sit up.

"Lay down. I did not tell you to get up."

Jisung's eyes widened as he laid back down on his back, turning hesitantly to face the older.

"You have been teasing me... for a week. Grinding into me like a needy little slut, coming out of the bathroom practically naked... a week." With his tongue poking the inside of his cheek in agitation, he walked over to the bed, crawling on top of Jisung and grabbing his chin to make him look up at Minho.

"Do you know how fucking hard it's been to control myself? And then you do this?"

Jisung furrowed his eyebrows. "I don't need you to control yourself. I want you. How did I not make that abundantly clear, if you noticed my efforts?"

"I was trying to be respectful of recent events and make sure you weren't pushing yourself. Now I realize I've just let you get away with too much." Even through the irritation Minho was displaying, the care in his voice was evident. 

"I thought you weren't getting the hints..." Jisung said, looking up at Minho in a pout.

"How could I not get the fucking hints when you were constantly-" He rolled his hips into Jisung and leaning down to whisper into Jisung's ear, earning a small whimper as Jisung bit the inner flesh of lip, "-being a little fucking brat?"

The younger continued to pout, his breath heightening quickly. It felt like his lungs couldn't expand enough to take in the oxygen he needed as the older laid on top of him, hovering just inches above his face. He knew he looked pathetic- knew his eyes were practically begging as he stared up into Minho's.

"Did you kiss Felix?" Minho asked through gritted teeth. Jisung's eyebrows immediately tilted inwards in surprise.

"No, he had his thumb on my lips." Jisung said slowly, in his breathy state.