SKZ Oneshot

-Too Bad- Minchan

Top: Chan

Bottom: Minho

TW: None really (I hope)

Type: smut
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"Chan-ah... slowly please~" Minho whimpered with his arms around Chan's neck. This was going on for a while, and his boyfriend wasn't going to stop any minute. Pinned up against the wall while Chan closed any space between them, which is basically impossible at this point. His hands were under Minho's shirt tracing around his curves. His mouth sucking harshly on Minho's pale skin, turning them purple. This shows how badly they were bruised.

If you're wondering what Minho did that pissed Chan off, here's the story...

*Flashback

"Minho~ your hyungie is bored~" a whining Chan complained, walking in their shared bedroom with Minho sitting on the edge of their bed.

"Go find someone else then~" Minho mimicked back eyes, still glued on his phone. This wasn't new. I guess you could say this was normal for them, at least.

"But they're being lovey dovey with each other, and I don't want to deal with that~"

"I don't wanna deal with you~~" Oh boy, Minho is trying to test his one and only hyung's patience.

"Minho, I wanna spent time with my baby."

"What if I'm not your baby?" He smirked, finally turning around, looking at Chan.

Chan gave him the "you wanna test me" face while Minho's face gave him the "good luck dealing with me" look. Minho turned back around, paying more attention to his phone. Oh, this wasn't going to go well for him.

Chan walked slowly towards the bed, got behind his teasing cat, and gave him a back hug with his chin resting on Minho's shoulder. Minho flinched but then continued to look at his phone.

"Hyungie wants his boyfriend's attention... now." Chan sternly replied. His deep voice sent shivers down Minho's spine, but he had to stay stubborn.

"No." That one word was the last straw.

Chan ripped the phone off his hands and set it aside while Minho tried to protest. He picked Minho up and pinned him against a wall, grabbing both of Minho's wrists, pinning them on top of his head. Minho finally looked at his boyfriend in the eyes. Those eyes stared at him with anger but a different sort of anger. Chan attached his lips to the cat boy's lips.

A surprised gasp gave him enough time to shove his tongue in. Tongue lapping together and Chan getting the satisfied results was going to last a long time. You see, this wasn't the first time this happened, but Chan was always full of surprises. He would get rough when out comes to heated make-out sessions, but the order he would do it would be a surprise for Minho. Chan always overpowered him, and all Minho could do was whimper and gasp through the heated kiss that's controlled by Chan.

"Ah-mmm~~" Oh, these sounds were heaven in Chan's ears. Teasing his cat was his one priority when it came to this. He let go of Minho's wrists and attached them around his waist. Minho's arms were wrapped around his back. It had been minutes, and Minho was getting out of breath. He tugged Chan's shirt, silently telling him to break the kiss.

But Chan had different plans.

He didn't break it off.

Minho's eyes widened, but he couldn't do anything about it since Chan was much stronger than he was. He started shaking softly, whining and whimpering more in the kiss. Chan's cold hands slowly snaked under Minho's shirt, caressing his waist.

Finally, the kiss broke off, leaving Minho with zero oxygen. He started panting, coughing, and choking harshly, almost collapsing as his legs got weak, but Chan won't let him.

"I said I want my boyfriend's attention." Chan pants looking at Minho's face.

"No, I wanna rest." Minho breathed out with the last of his energy. "G-get your hands o-ff they're cold."

He didn't budge. He instead brought his mouth to Minho's neck. Kissing it softly made the younger boy flinch. The younger tried to push the older off, but this made Chan more pissed off more.

He's now sucking on the once was delicate skin harshly.

*End of flashback

Here we are with a Minho trying to get his boyfriend to stop for a break. Of course, he has consent to all off this, but the torture to his neck was too much for him to keep up. At one point, Chan found the spot, leaving Minho moaning loudly.

"Ah! Hyungie-wait! P-please one moment-t!" Minho cried out desperately, but the older boy showed no mercy. He tortured that one spot non-stop while Minho buried his noise in his shoulder. It was to the point that the poor boy started to cry loudly from the torture happening to his neck, but this didn't stop him at all. "Chan, wait! Ah, ah! AH! Wait, please! AHH! I'll pay attention to you ah!" But he was paying attention to the older one all along.

"Too bad."

After a while, he pulled away and looked at his work of art. Minho's head tilted to the side with tears streaming down his face. The younger sobbed from the harsh hickey on his neck, unable to calm himself down. Marks scattered on his neck with one huge dark purple mark on his left shoulder. His hands were still under Minho's shirt, but he took that opportunity to comfort his kitty.

But oh boy, was he not done with him.

He shoved the boy's pants and boxers down with Minho, trying to get away. He threw him on the bed and got rid of his clothes entirely. He ripped his boyfriend's clothes after and asked Minho a question.

"Do you need prep, darling?" Oh, that name sends Minho crazy. Without thinking, he shaked his head, which he'll regret later.

Chan reached to the bedside draws and grabbed lube. He added a generous amount on his dick and positioned himself between Minho's legs. With one go, he pushed in while Minho screamed his lungs out from the sudden intrution.

Chan thrusts slowly while Minho tries to adjust to the size but ends up in such a moaning mess. This awakens Chan that made him go faster and turn him into a complete monster (with good intention to his poor darling).

"AH! AH! CHANNIE-AH!" The boy screamed out. Chan listened to the moans spilling out as he threw one of his legs on his shoulder. This made him go even deeper, making Minho lose his mind.

His eyes screwed shut, mouth wide open and a complete fucked out face was all you could imagine. Tears after tears ran down like a waterfall that never stops. Screams after scream of pleasure could be heard from miles away. All the sudden Chan flipped him over making him pound harder than before. Minho's screams got louder by the minute as he tries to grip anything he could find.

"HYUNGIE~ CL-AHH!" He couldn't form any words, he was too overwhelmed.

"Hyungie is close too, darling."

In a matter of seconds, they both released. Minho's sobs didn't die down, though. His breathing became uneven, and tears fell from his face nonstop. Soon Chan pulled out.

"Shhh, it's okay. Hyungie is here kitty." Chan spoke with care as  Minho's body continued to shake from the impact. Chan picked the tired boy up and put him and himself under the covers on their bed. Minho snuggled against his hyung's chest, trying to calm himself down.

"H-hyung, hm too much... too much... much, " he hiccuped.

"Oh, I know, kitty. hyungie is sorry. Can you forgive him?" His soothing voice always flattered the younger's heart. Of course, he'll forgive him.

"Y-yeah... I just wan-nt cuddle n-now."

"Ok, my baby. You have my attention."