Minho looked at Jisung with a mad blush on his cheeks. He didn't understand why he was blushing so much around him today.
"What?" Jisung asked with a laugh, "I've already seen you naked before it's literally nothing new,"
Minhos eyebrows raised in surprise as he heard this new information.
"Excuse me?" Minho asked as he covered his body.
"Oh please," Jisung said and rolled his eyes as he slipped his boxers off and Minhos hands went up to cover his eyes, "it was only to help you shower while you were sick, don't make it weird- and would you stop covering your eyes? You have a dick too, Minho,"
"Yeah. No shit," Minho said and cast his eyes down at his feet before brought his hands down from his eyes. Then, he slowly stripped his shirt over his head.
He let it slip from his fingertips and brought his hands to the jeans he was wearing and unbuttoned them.
Jisung watched the whole time, finding himself staring at the way the waistline of Minhos boxers peeked up over the top of his jeans. His built body was nothing short of perfection.
Minho slid his jeans down his legs and stood there in front of Jisung in only his boxers as he looked up, realizing the other was staring.
"You're blushing," Jisung said softly and took a step closer to Minho as he slid his boxers down his legs and kicked them aside.
"Am not," he said softly and realized Jisung was a lot closer since he could see his feet in his peripherals now.
"Are to," the other said and took one more step closer to the other.
"Let's just bathe," Minho said and grabbed his soap and walked into the water.
Once he was covered he felt a lot more comfortable from jisungs prying eyes. They seemed to take in every detail. Jisung followed the other and walked into the water like a cat scoping out a mouse for a meal.
"You won't even look at me," Jisung said, amused at the sudden change in attitude from Minho.
"I don't really want to see you naked," Minho said as he got his hair wet and began lathering the suds through his thick black hair. He couldn't bring himself to look at Jisung. Especially when there was obviously some sort of undeniable attraction he had for the other. It was there whether he wanted to admit it or not.
"I think you do," Jisung said with a smile evident in his tone of voice.
"Do not," Minho argued, just wanting this conversation to end.
"Then look at me," Jisung said as he now stood in front of Minho. Minhos eyes flickered to Jisung's chest and then quickly flitted back down to the water that slowly streamed between their bodies.
"No," Minho said and scoffed as he closed his eyes. To.. avoid getting soap in them.
Jisung grabbed a hand from Minhos hair and brought it to run along his chest. White suds were left behind on his soft pecks and the top of his abs. Some washed away in the water.
"You don't like this?" Jisung asked Minho who opened his eyes again at the touch. He asked himself why he was so pliant underneath Jisung's touch but it was a question that would remain unanswered to himself.
"Or this?" Jisung asked as he brought his own hand to Minhos throat and squeezed softly. This lead Minhos breath to hitch and his cheeks turn a bright red color that was only enhanced by the white suds in his hair.
An evil smirk came along jisungs lips and it was only a split second before he was plunged under the water.
Minho gasped as he went under and struggled as he inhaled water. He coughed and inhaled more of it.
Flight or fight kicked in and in complete honestly he would want to fly away in that very moment. The feeling of jisungs hand around his neck in the moments prior was only furthering that slight attraction he had towards him.
However fight kicked in very fast as he was quickly growing weak under the water.
Minhos fists collided with jisungs chest as he fought to get out. He needed air desperately. Minho thrashed under the water heavily but jisungs grip was all too strong on his throat and it was impossible to escape.
He opened his eyes, the soapy water stinging them as he tried to get out, growing weaker and his punches dying out. Minho felt his body begin to shut down from lack of oxygen and his eyes grew heavy. So heavy that they started to close.
After a few more seconds, he was lifted out of the water. Minho coughed heavily, water coming from his lungs and spilling back into the water around him as he gasped for air. His hair clung to his forehead and his knees were so weak he had to hold onto Jisung so he didn't fall.
"What the fuck!" Minho yelled once he gathered a bit of strength back. He turned to Jisung, breathing hard as the other only wore a smirk on his face.
Oh how he wanted to slap it off of his face in that moment.
"I just wanted to see what it was like to drown someone," he said and shrugged. They were still close, jisungs body about five inches from his own as Minho coughed a few more times.
Jisung and looked up at Minho with a fire in his eyes that could only be described as insanity at its finest.
Minho met them. All anger seemed to fade as they were both slightly captivated by each other. Minho with his dripping wet hair and beads of water streaming down his skin. Jisung with that insane look in his eyes that only ever seemed to interest Minho more.
Insanity that begged Minho to come closer. Insanity that burned deep into his heart and whispered sinful things to him. Insanity that whispered to him to do the things that were so forbidden in this world.
Jisung gazed at the wet face of Minhos, the water speckles on his lips making him lick his own. It was mere seconds before Jisung stepped closer to Minho, gently running his hands up his chest and to the sides of his neck.
"You're fucking crazy," Minho said still breathing hard from being held under the water, eyebrows set into a glare.
"I never pretended not to be," Jisung said simply.
And that was all it took.
All it took for Jisung to press their lips together hotly, breathing harshly out of his nose as he pressed against them harder.
Minho was stunned for a moment. He froze and Jisung pulled away to look at him, eyes begging him for the return of the kiss.
"Fuck," Minho breathed out before he leaned back in and kissed jisungs lips again. Minho moved them fluidly against the others, wet little smacks being heard by nobody in the woods around them.
Jisung deepened it, taking the lead as he took advantage of Minho taking a breath through his lips and pressed his tongue inside of his mouth. Their breaths were hot against each others, Minhos hands moving to jisungs neck as the others moved down to his hips and held him closer. Slowly they moved up his waist, tickling his skin as he breathed out against jisungs lips, humming softly when the other tilted his head to get deeper into his mouth.
Minho leaned into Jisung, the other taking a few steps back in the water and only pulling Minhos body closer to his own.
The feeling of jisungs naked body against his made Minho pull away with a breath and swallow harshly as he looked deep into jisungs eyes, finding nothing sort of regret about anything inside of them.
"We should get finish up before they come looking.." jisung said softly, eyes still trained on Minhos.
"Okay.." Minho sighed out softly, still in a daze from the kiss.
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What Time Forgot | Minsung
FanfictionThe world was desolate, sad and broken. Everything everyone once knew was over. The world was gone. Only small pieces of puzzles remained from so many different lives lived. Accomplishing a mission was always something Lee Minho, or Soldier #297 ha...