Hellscape High

Discoveries

⚠️ (&probably longer chapter)

Minho could barely make one step into Ji's room before being attacked by the other's lips.

"Eager, are we?" he laughed.

"Shut up, you've made me wait like a month for this"

Minho easily picked them up and let her nuzzle their face in his shoulder.

"I'll make it worth the wait..." he mumbled.

"You better"

Soon Jisung was sitting on top of him, unvolountarily moving their hips back and forth as Minho's tongue ran across their neck, warm need pumping in her veins.
They were so lost in the act that she jumped a bit when Minho inserted two inexplicably umid digits in him. They bit her lip as he worked, running their hand down his chest to his pants...
Minho freed his fingers and let Jisung line himself up, letting out a satisfied groan when they pushed her whole weight down on him.
He stared, not even concealing his unholy thoughts. Stared at that flushed face as Jisung moved up and down, pants turning into moans, their hands desperately clinging to the sheets. Minho jerked his hips up, revealing a smirk when Jisung whimpered at the enhanced friction.
Ignoring their expression he captured her tongue again and moved his hands to their waist, needy for a new rythm.

"Look at you" he whispered on their lips:
"So desperate for me... doing it all by yourself... like a little slut"

Jisung's eyes widened: she tried saying something but just then Minho roughly pushed him down, their ass hitting his skin with a slap and her eyes rolled back, an inexplicable warmth swallowing them up and...

"Ahh... ugh... Min.. I- mhhh"

"Interesting..."

was all Minho said, staring at the strings of white liquid that now decorated his chest. A small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Jisung, baby... you're so much better than I thought...

Ji was instead panicking.

Fuck, fuck, fuck shit that wasn't supposed to make me... Did I just expose myself in front of him again!? How!? Why!? Oh god, I hate this...

He tried their very best to hide the flush of her cheeks, the trembles that were shaking his thighs but Minho saw it all anyway, delighted.
He rolled them around, so that he could look down on them and pushed himself in once again with the intention of torturing Ji as much as he very could.

"It's no use hiding it, you know? It's so evident how starved you were for this...Oh lord it's so pathetic"

Jisung whimpered and tried his very best to look like they weren't enjoying this. She had never been a fan of dirty talk. Never. But Min...

Fuck why's he so hot, why?

"Do you really want me that bad? You do, huh? I bet you want me to fuck you senseless and tomorrow you'll have the audacity to ask for more. What a whore"

Jisung was on the verge of tears. It was all too much... his insides closed down on the presence that was hitting his spot without fail. He moaned Minho's name, a string of soft begs and whimpered needs...they couldn't even control what came out of her mouth anymore.

Yes, yes fuck me senseless...

they thought.

"Oh, Min...Min please...mo- ah more owhndn"

was what came out of their mouth.

"My Jisung..." Minho whispered in their ear:
"Come for me, baby will you?"

Tingles rolled all over their skin. The heat rose again, even more intense taking over their body, destroying his thoughts... she shook violently in Minho's arms but he kept them in place. Secure. Safe.

"Mhhhhcomingcomingcoming"

they whined, barely words, watery in her mouth.
Minho was biting down on her shoulder, shuddering under his own wave. He grunted and felt himself flow inside Jisung... united to them, body, heart and soul. Finally one.

Once it was done he collapsed on her. They both layed there panting, satisfied for a long time...exchanging occasional kisses or hickeys, whispering reassuring words.

Is this heaven?

Jisung thought.

This must be heaven...

Minho's mind answered.

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