𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐑? 𝐈'𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐏𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐔𝐏!

˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ part 2

Jisung was delirious with whatever ecstasy that was pumped through his veins, Minho was a god, his god and he was a devotee. The omega flashed Minho a dopey smile, still so woozy, kneeling on the carpeted floor, the space between Minho's manspread legs, as if waiting to please his Sir. " Hhh.. c-can puppy h-have kisses from Sir? " He couldn't even trust his voice, all wobbly and airy. He feels his lungs inflate with a breath he didn't know he's been holding, they could burst at any given moment, especially when his heart was swelled with thoughts of Minho. All of his puppy parts, as if a thousand splintered suns had embedded themselves deep within him.

Jisung titled his head to the side as he awaited for Minho's reply, puckering his lips in the cutest way possible, earning a fond chuckle from the latter. Minho held Jisung's face in his wide and warm palms, stroking Jisung's cheeks gently before kissing the crown of the omega's head.

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" Ah, so this is the pudding my puppy likes? " the alpha asked, talking to his puppy so sweetly and slowly, warmth radiating from his very being.
Minho picks up a container of pudding, the pink packaging hinting at strawberrie flavoured pudding and Minho wonders if Jisung would taste like strawberrie too.
The shorter nodded, pawing at Minho's thigh, peppering little kisses along his fingers.

The unwrapping of the Sakura themed wrapper caused Jisung to perk his head up, his fluffy hair bouncing along with him. " Puppy's excited for his treat? " Minho asked, a fine smile spreading across his lips as Jisung gave an adorable and affirmative ' yip '. The older held out his palm with the soft dessert, his fingers sticky from the pudding. The omega ate out of the alpha's palm, his warm breath fanning over Minho's skin, his tongue lolling out from between his parted lips. But he was a pretty messy puppy, some of the creamy desert plopped messily onto his thighs, causing Jisung to whine, his eyes seemed to gloss over with another fresh batch of tears. Minho didn't need any convincing to know that Jisung had the gentleness of flowers in his heart, his hair and in everything that he did.

" A-Ah... M' made a mess... " Jisung sobbed, and as he wept, stars fell from his eyes. He was astonishingly beautiful. His slick-coated panties was becoming sticky on his skin, whining at the discomfort.

" What's that? Ohh, dumb little puppy made a mess, huh? " He rasped, his voice husky, mocking the little omega. " Its not your fault, hm? Can't help but be all stupid and leaky. " Minho's voice was guttural, rattling his insides and Jisung thought.. no.. he knows that it was fate, sweet fate that he got to be undressed by Minho's words, to be destroyed and utterly ruined under his loving hands.

Oh.

Oh.

The alpha pulled the younger closer simply by grabbing the base of his delicate neck, a depraved and strangled whine wrangled free from his throat. He wants Minho to reach elbow-deep for his heart and pick it up with his teeth.  He doesn't mind if he bleeds all over, that's just the colour of love, red.

Minho wasted no time in closing the gap between their lips, rose buds on soft tulips. gag prettily. It was feathery, just soft light kisses as a swarm of butterflies made a nest out of Jisung's cheeks. Then, Minho deepened the kiss by holding the back of Jisung's head, carnal with want. Jisung swore his world was crimson, red and gold, this kiss was paradise to him. The alpha's tongue hinted at caramel, fucking his tonuge in and out of Jisung's mouth. He was drowning in all that Minho was, bleeding into him with his fingers on his skin. " A-Ahnghh.. " Jisung whimpered between kisses, trying his best to kiss back and yet, he was sundazed. Wet noises fill the room, the kiss was so sinful for an innocent omega like him. Every touch feels so gentle, so soft and Minho kisses him the way a flower opens. He doesn't rush, takes his time, ever so tender and sweet. Minho drinks in the sight of Jisung's closed eyes and he knows, he hides a million of exploding cosmos behind them. Jisung's kiss -swollen lips, cherry red.

When their lips disconnect, Jisung isn't sure he would ever feel whole again.
The older uses his index finger to tip Jisung's head to look at him, the younger has his tongue lolling out, his eyes crossed and his cheeks flushed. The omega looks so fucked out, a string of drool that hangs from the tip of his tonuge as he panted, constellations dotting his vision.

" You really taste like strawberries, puppy. "

Jisung places his paw on Minho's thigh, puckering his lips as he places a soft, fluttery kiss on Minho's cheek. His heart was wrapped in silk and tied with ribbons as Minho kissed him with such animalistic hunger, and yet the dusky scent of unfading roses dusted the walls of his lungs. A jagged knife ruptures Minho's chest, lodging deep within the hardness of his ribs and he swore... he'll never know how to breathe again.

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Minho's heart is a secret garden and Jisung has plucked out all the weeds. Jisung has bled and kissed his green, muddy earth with bloodied lips.

" Puppy.. What's this? "
Minho's leather shoe spread Jisung's tiny legs apart, the tip of his bulky ladder shoe pressing into his velveteen folds. Jisung's bunny panties were drenched in his slick, his body gave a sharp jolt from the sudden contact, cheeks igniting on fire.  Jisung felt like prey under Minho's intense stare, his entire body flushed. The smaller slumped forward and entangled his arms around Minho's leg, his cheek cutely squished, powerless. He didn't need to be, not when his Sir would take care of him.

" M' swo l-leaky for s-sir. M' sorry...p-puppy's sorry "

" So good for me, sweet dumb little thing. Sir's gonna have to take care of you, hm? "

໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১

writing part 3 next! ^^ i would still be posting this on SKZ ONESHOTS because i think more ppl read there hehehe <3 appreciate you lots lots and lots!!