(warning : this will be cringe :((( i didn't know how to word my idea so bare with me please)
Genre: Smut
Minho's pov
Nearly every night I hear my name, from Jisung's dorm.
His room is wall to wall with mine.
All of Stray kids are deep sleepers, thanks to our busy schedules.So, when we sleep, we sleep. No matter how tired I am I try keep myself awake, knowing that at any moment I'll hear Jisung. He doesn't know that I hear him and neither do I want to tell him.
His moans turn me on so much.
My imagination goes wild. I get hard just at the thought of what he might be doing.
Is he fingering himself?
Is he stroking himself?
Is he riding a dildo?
Is he on all fours?
Is he laying down.
I question myself every time i hear him.
He didn't even make any sound yet but I was already subconsciously stroking myself.
Today I decided to tease him more than I usually do:
-Flashback- (still Minho's pov)
I couldn't wait to see him. I wanted to tease him so bad. Yesterday I didn't hear him at all. I didn't realize how obsessed I was with hearing my name out of his mouth. He turned me on so bad and made me feel so good without even knowing. Fortunately for me, the walls aren't that soundproof and Jisung isn't quiet either. Which might be quite unfortunate for the other members if they hear though...
My sleep isn't that good. But when i hear Jisung I can't help but jerk myself off to his moans. After releasing my body relaxes and makes it easier for me to fall into a deep, good sleep.
Not only at night time but everyday he does things to me. One second I want to pepper his face with pecks at how adorable he is. The next i want to fuck him numb. But I didn't make a move because, I didn't want to ruin what we have and make it awkward between us.
But today I couldn't take it anymore. So i made sure to give him a reason (or more) to moan my name at the top of his lungs tonight.
We got into the practice room and started warming up. Whatever i wanted to do, I was cautious and tried to make it look like it's nothing. I didn't want the members to realize or see. I just wanted Jisung to think about me for a good while ;)
At first I made up a lie that he got a move wrong. I went behind him and rubbed my hand up and down the side of his waist. I felt him tense and he held his breath.
I purposely breathed on his neck. His breath hitching. Then I just left him like that to 'practice' the move. I sat down and watched his every move. I looked at his flushed and dazed face in the mirror. When he saw me he stopped what he was doing abruptly and looked away. He sat down near me. We always stayed pretty close so the fact I wrapped my arms around him wasn't raising any suspicions.
I pulled him impossibly close. I heard him slightly whimper, which obviously turned me on. I rubbed his thigh while talking to the other members, acting like I didn't know what I was doing to Jisung.
We both tried to push it off so that we could finish the dance practice time we had.
We had lunch together and the tension we had between us slowly died down (for a while). We distracted ourselves with a good meal and buried ourselves into each other's laughs.
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Minsung - Oneshots (READ DESCRIPTION)
FanfictionA mix of mostly smut, fluff and angst. Minsung cuz they're one strong duo. Genre/s will be stated in the title! T/Ws: at the start of the stories. They are quite detailed stories that i can't bother writing a whole book about. Putting my many ideas...