The Theif's Story
🍃A Minsung Fanfiction 🍃
Where a young theif approaches the naive, kind-hearted, Lee Minho to trick him but a series of events take a turn the other way round
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"Jisung" Minho huffed looking down from Jisung's face to where he sat on his lap. "Can you trust me tonight?"
"Hyung…"
"I want you to feel what love feels like" Minho comforted the boy, moving him to the bed. "It's beautiful, Sung. Trust me"
After the name Minho called him, it was the last time he had to convince the latter. He closed his eyes pulling the elder into a bone crushing embrace immediately.
“What are you doing?” Minho asked, shocked by the boy.
“Loving you!” Jisung giggled, answering Minho.
"This isn't the only way, baby" Minho chuckled, rubbing his back.
"Then show me what else is" Jisung smiled, not ready to leave the hug.
"Only if I have your consent" The older asked softly, carding his fingers through the boy's soft locks.
"Yes you do, hyung"
Minho pulled away from the embrace, capturing Jisung's lips immediately after, moving slowly and sensually.
The elder poured all of his passion into the kiss, holding the younger so close like he'd disappear into thin air. Their bodies molded into each other perfectly as both grinded occasionally, one of the elder's hand supporting Jisung's torso while the other reached his bottom to ground him.
Despite the barriers of clothes, Jisung kept on rocking his hips on the elder's crotch in hope of finding friction while they were busy affectionating their faces. Similarly, Minho's hand never left the younger's butt for the matter, instead he kept massaging them all the while.
Moving down to the boy's jaw and neck, he peppered kisses everywhere, trying his best to not mark him and hurt him but eventually gave in having the boy making sounds of pleasure below him.
Giving up, Minho settled themselves, discarding off their clothes somewhere in the room, after setting him on the bed, rubbing the younger's thighs ever so gently.
"Are you sure, baby?" He looked up at the boy sprawled on his bed.
"Yeah, hyung"
"Good" Minho said, softly wrapping his hand around Jisung's member that hardened at the simple contact if hadn't until now.
He kissed the tip tenderly before taking it, inch by inch, sucking and licking on the younger.
Jisung felt immense pleasure run through his body, like never before. He looked at Minho who had him almost at his throat. He wanted the sight of Minho taking him. He wanted this. He wanted this forever.
Could he have it?
"Hyung…" Jisung called out with a shakey breath.
"What's wrong, Baby? Are you okay?" Minho asked immediately, pulling Jisung out of his warm mouth.
"You're beautiful, Minho hyung" He said, smiling from ear-to-ear.
Minho chuckled at the younger boy's words and went back to his job. It was one of the rare times he has pleasured someone else. It was usually the opposite. But for the boy writhing beneath him tonight, Minho would swear he'd do anything for him.
"Hyung, I feel weird" Jisung whimpered, trying to tell Minho his condition.
"Yeah, baby. Let it all out"
"But your mouth?"
"It's fine"
Jisung tried releasing, hesitantly, but ended up letting go and hitting the back of Minho's throat while his load emptied in the elder's mouth as he felt pure bliss wash over himself.
Minho looked at the sight above him; the younger with his head thrown back, sweat glistening all over his body.
"Ah, ah, hyung" Jisung panted, his hands making their way into Minho's hair.
Minho got up after swallowing all of the younger's release and removed the hair from his forehead that stuck to it.
Soon he brought in a wet cloth, cleaning Jisung up, who was comprehending the aftermath. He came back to his senses as the elder started dressing him for the cold.
"Hyung" He stopped Minho. "What about you?"
"What about me?" Minho asked and attentively listened to the boy.
"You didn't do anything to yourself" Jisungfrowned at the thought of Minho sleeping with receiving any sort of pleasure.
"I'm okay baby as long as your happy. It was your first. You need to rest" Minho said petting the younger's hair.
"Are you sure, hyung?" Jisung looked up with doe eyes.
"Yeah. Just make sure you don't rob anymore now that you've got me" Minho joked, playfully glaring at the younger.
"I would never" Jisung smiled at Minho in the most appealing way; and the smile came by itself without any effort.
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Word Count : 732
This chapter marks the end of this story and I really love you guys for staying until here. I really am grateful 😭😭😭
