in spite of you | minsung

☆ 13

⚠️ a little bit of spice 👨‍🍳 ⚠️

minho's gazed travelled down his face to his lips and back up to his eyes, jisung was frozen. both boys silently admiring one another

until minho finally gave in

he intertwined his hand with the one that held his wrist pushing jisung back onto the couch and capturing his lips in a hungry, desirable kiss

jisung snaked his free hand up to minho's throat squeezing it firmly but lightly, needily pulling him closer

he didn't know what came over him but whatever he was feeling wanted every second of this

jisung held back a moan as minho moved from his lips and began harshly kissing down his jawline to his neck, leaving soft nips and bites

he sucked confidently on his sweet spot luring out the stifled noises coming from the man below him, using his free hand to explore the blondes body

"min-" jisung breathed out as minho grabbed his waist pushing their bodies against each other

he pulled minho in by the chin trapping his lips into a seducing kiss, softly biting down on his lower lip triggering a groan from the older allowing jisung's tongue to slide in

he kissed him powerfully pushing himself up against minho, their tongues fought for dominance neither one of them giving in to the other

jisung gripped minho by the throat again squeezing lightly. minho's body trembled at the action, submitting himself to him allowing jisung to win their battle

he pulled minho up not once breaking the kiss or the hand he had wrapped securely around his throat

minho has lost all control at just the touch of a hand, jisung smirked into the kiss realising the power he had over the man who was now below him

he straddled minho's strong thighs pushing himself down on him causing them both to groan out in pleasure

jisung slowly unbuttoned the black shirt that stood between him and the older's body kissing all the way down his neck and across his built shoulders leaving a little trail of bruises

he used his free hands to roam minho's body exploring every muscle that was once before hidden underneath that shirt

BUZZ BUZZ

"fuck" minho panted out as the blonde slid off of him, answering his phone that decided to ring at the perfect moment

⚠️ end of spice ⚠️

"hey sung are you still coming?" chan's voice echoed through the phone

"shit, yeah sorry i didn't realise the time. ill be there soon" jisung breathlessly replied, running a hand through his messy blonde hair

"is everything okay? you sound out of breath" the concerned aussie questioned

"haha yeah i just went for a jog i'm fineee, see you shortly okay" he lied to the older, setting his phone down

he glanced over at minho unsure of how or what to say. he didn't quite understand where that desire had come from

he had hated minho for so long...so why does he keep ending up in these situations

...

though whatever it was he actually didn't really care, he enjoyed it and that was all that mattered

it didn't have to mean anything

...

"so uh- i guess you're going right?" minho questioned snapping jisung out of his thoughts