To Be Determined

~~Chapter 23~~

Minho

The trek back to the dorm was uneventful. Jisung held my hand and stayed close to me. He looked as if he was walking on cloud 9 right now and I definitely did not want to ruin it for him. He started to skip a bit as we got closer and into the building. He seemed pretty excited like I was to be spending the night together, regardless of what was going to happen. I loved his cheeriness today, and it was quickly spreading to me and I had a permanent smile on my face.

The ride up the elevator was quiet and we almost ran to his dorm. He quickly unlocked it and pulled me inside, Locking it behind him. His dorm was set up similar to mine, but his room was in a different spot. He quickly continued to pull me towards it. Once we got inside, he quickly locked his bedroom door as well. He turned to face me. His hands behind his back, face flushed, but still radiating a kind of innocence that I adored with him.

He slowly approached me and slipped his hands to my hips. I tilted my head at him slightly, watching his movements. He wasn't making eye contact with me, he was more watching what his own hands were doing as they slipped under my sweater to pull my t-shirt up out of my waist band. He then slipped his fingers across my bare skin, forcing a slight shiver out of me.

"Jisung?"

He looked up at me, his eyes full of want and dark with lust. I bit my lip as I looked down at him a bit. I licked my lips slightly as Jisung started to push me backwards, towards his bed I was assuming. The back of my knees hit it and he made me sit. I wasn't quite sure what to feel at this moment. I didn't necessarily not want to be in control, but I didn't want to upset Jisung so soon, when we were just starting to work on ourselves. I wanted to do whatever I could to make Jisung happy, and if that meant that I might have to be a bottom tonight... well so be it I guess. I don't hate being a bottom... it's just a control thing for me, and I would just have to deal with it. Who knows... maybe Jisung will be so good that it won't even phase me. That's what I was hoping for at least.

I ended up sitting on the edge of the bed and then was even more interested in what this night was going to entail as Jisung dropped to his knees in front of me. I quickly started to feel my pants get a bit tighter. I looked down at him, keeping eye contact. He wasn't breaking it either, even though I saw his cheeks flush darker even. I was excited to see what he was feeling confident in doing.

His hands quickly moved to the button of my jeans and undid it, urging me to lift my hips as he pulled them down to my knees, and then running his hands up my bare thighs, making a shudder run through my whole body. I let out a slow breath. I kept my eyes on him, watching all his movements. He leaned forward and pressed soft kisses to my thighs, sending another shiver of pleasure through my body.

At this point my dick was ready to go and it was very obvious. I caught the smirk Jisung had as he slipped his fingers around the waistband of my underwear and slowly pulled those down as I lifted my hips for him. My dick springing free and oh so very ready for attention.

Jisung had quickly wrapped his hand around the base, giving me a couple of firm strokes and causing a deep moan to leave my throat. Leaned back on my arms a bit and tilted my head back, my breath catching as I felt him kitten lick the tip. My dick twitched against his tongue, and then before I knew it my entire tip was engulfed in the warmth and wetness of his mouth, causing another very deep groan to leave me. It was my second favorite feeling in the world. The first being buried balls deep inside Jisung. The warm velvet heat making my whole body shudder as he took more of me into his mouth.

"F-fuck."

I could have been imagining it, but I am pretty sure I felt Jisung trying to smile around my dick. Which made me smile a bit. He had started to bob his head, pulling some softer groans out of me as he hollowed his cheeks and sucked. I found myself snaking one of my hands into his hair, grasping firmly. This caused a groan to leave Jisung which vibrated around my dick causing me to gasp and throw my head back. It took all of my self control to thrust my hips up into him and try to throat fuck him. I was proud of myself for my control.