minho flopped onto jisung's bed, legs sore from the hookup he came back from. jisung glared at him, and minho rolled his eyes.
"you still haven't been laid? go to a party, ji. everyone wants to hook up."
jisung stood up from the chair at his desk, going over to the bed and flopping on top of minho, burying his face in his neck.
"i don't have the confidence. i only talk to like 3 people, min."
minho rubbed jisung's back before his hand stopped and rested. "just fuck your friends, then."
jisung gasped, eyes lighting up and he pulled back to stare at minho. "you'll let me fuck you?!"
minho's eyes widened. "woah, woah! i never said me!" jisung groaned, pushing his face back into minho's neck.
"you fuck anyone with eyes, minnie! please! i can't be a virgin forever! and no one's going to want to fuck me if i have never-"
"oh my god! okay! stop fucking whining!" minho huffed, and jisung hovered over him again. "really?!" he practically squealed.
jisung tugged his shirt off and minho blushed. "now?! i just got back from being fucked!"
jisung shrugged, tossing his sweatpants across the room. "even better! you're stretched already!"
minho sighed, tugging his shirt off and untying his sweatpants.
"you have lube?"
jisung nodded. "yes sir, and condoms." minho rolled his eyes, propping up on his elbows, and reaching over to the drawer, pulling out the supplies.
he tossed them on the bed and laid back. "alright, ji. go for it." jisung stared at minho's body, taking in the bruises on his chest and thighs.
"what do i do first?" jisung stared at minho, being dead serious and minho rolled his eyes. "feel if i'm stretched enough for you."
jisung blushed, pouring lube on his fingers. "will it hurt you?" minho shook his head. "no, just be gentle."
jisung pushed his index finger in, meeting no resistance, seeing minho's blank face. "are you putting your finger in or not?"
"i did."
they blinked at each other, bursting into laugher. "okay, keep going." minho wiped his eyes, the second finger pressing in.
he giggled again, shaking his head. "i think i'm stretched, i don't feel anything." a third pressed in, still nothing.
when a fourth pressed in, minho's breath hitched. "i felt that. i feel it now." he murmured and jisung nodded.
"are you okay?"
at minho's nod, he pulled his fingers out gently and slid the condom onto his cock. "okay, so, what do i do now?"
"lube 'em up, and stick it in, ji!"
minho laughed again, yelping when jisung pushed in suddenly. the tear was unbearable.
"ji, ji, ji, hold on, stop."
jisung froze in place, cupping minho's cheeks. "what? what's wrong?" minho winced, every time jisung moved he stretched minho more.
"stop moving, i need to adjust. like fuck, are you packing a monster or something?"
jisung shrugged, glancing down. "i guess so. holy shit! i'm not a virgin anymore!"
minho rolled his eyes. "just keep going. and be slow, don't be a madman." jisung continued sliding in, slowly as he could manage, until a minute went by and he fully bottomed out.
"you good, man?"
minho gritted his teeth at the stretch. "don't call me 'man' when your dick is up my ass. fuck, just move, ji."
a moment of silence went by.
"what do you mean by move..?"
minho slapped his forehead. "can you lay down? try not to move in me." jisung hesitated, lifting minho like he weighed nothing by his hips.
minho watched the muscles contract and clenched around jisung, making the younger's hips stutter slightly.
"jesus, min , don't do that."
jisung laid flat and minho was straddling his hips. "stay still, i'll move. when you understand what to do, you can take over, kay?"
jisung nodded, inhaling sharply as he watched his cock reappear as it slowly pulled out of minho's hole.
"fuck, min-"
"we haven't even started, ji. you're already on edge?" minho teased, before slamming his hips down.
jisung couldn't look at minho, he looked stunning. instead, he watched his cock appear and disappear as minho bounced.
minho's thighs starting burning, and he hissed. "ji, can you take over? i'm exhausted." jisung nodded, holding minho's hips and thrusting upwards.
the older threw his head back in a guttural moan, slumping forward to hover over jisung. minho stared at him, before connecting their lips.
he panted against jisung's open mouth as they made out. their lips barely stayed connected as their sweaty bodies slid against each other.
minho let out loud 'ah, ah, ah's' as jisung hit his prostate dead on each thrust. "ji, ji-" minho slumped down to bury his face in jisung's neck, as his orgasm racked through his body.
jisung panted, arms wrapping around minho's waist. "hey, you with me, baby?" he kissed the top of his head.
minho hummed weakly, eyes slowly closing. jisung rubbed his back. "i'm going to pull out, okay?"
minho nodded, sighing gently as jisung pulled out. as jisung was going to push minho off so he could clean the older up, minho gripped tighter.
"don't leave."
"i'm not, i'm going to clean you up." jisung set minho beside him, standing up to go to the bathroom. he put on his shorts, wetting a cloth and coming back to the bed.
he stared at minho for a moment, before blinking and going to him. he hovered over him, cupping his cheek.
"hey, how are you doing? any pain?"
minho shook his head. "i'm good. jus' tired." jisung chuckled, wiping minho's body down, going as gently as he could around the more sensitive areas.
minho winced, keeping his eyes closed. jisung tucked minho in, gently kissing his forehead. "thank you, min. i owe you."
