A Lost Case - Minsung

Chapter 10

Kissing their way in Jisung's house, they couldn't help but stop kissing a few times because of their giggles.

Because of their drunken stumblings, them almost falling over shoes, or because they struggled to tear their shirt off their head, they've been interrupted more than once because of how messy they were.

Jisung didn't mind, nor did Minho. It was light, and perfectly good.

Finally having his back falling on his bed, Jisung smiled in the kiss Minho stole when he hovered over him.

They had successfully thrown away their clothes, only staying in underwear, and they were finally skin against skin, Minho's hands already caressing his upper body like he was the softest thing he had ever touched.

Breaking the kiss, Minho started softly pressing his lips against the boy's jaw, while his hand was caressing the boy's thighs suggestively.

"I'll be honest with you" He mumbled against his skin "I can't guarantee any sex skills when i'm this drunk" He said playfully.

Jisung giggled loudly at that and let a hand wrap around his back to caress his hair, his neck still getting littered in kisses.

"Whatever, give me your dick" Jisung responded as playfully "As short as it can be, I don't care if the both of us get to come" He added lightly.

Minho leant back to have a look at his pretty face, his smile falling in a smirk.

"Oh baby, I'll make you come for sure"

As he got back to slowly and sensually draw down Jisung's underwear, he'd admit he got a bit atonished at Jisung's legs and lower tummy.

It was weirdly scarred.

Not in a way that disgusted him, nor in a way he would point out. It was just very unusual, he couldn't pinpoint what.

But when Jisung turned to lay on his stomach, his perfect and round ass jiggling to grab his attention, the scars were long forgotten.

He slapped the skin, chuckling loudly at his whimper, before lowering to give a bite at the meat.

"This is the weirdest sex I've ever had" Jisung couldn't help but blurt out, feeling Minho's teeth against his buttcheeks, as well as his giggle.

"Then get ready for the best night of your life" Minho said in a funny tone, grabbing the bottle of lube Jisung had so politely displayed.

Laughs had lessened when Minho's fingers were deep inside the boy.

Jisung was moaning messily against his pillow, somehow drooling all over it as Minho was slowly breaking his mind over how hot that sight could be.

He was painfully hard, under how tight Jisung was under his fingers, over how he squirmed everytime he curled up his fingers, over how good it'll feel when he'll pound into him.

So he wrapped himself in a condom, and decided to finally have a taste.

"Fuck" 

It was the only word that escaped his mouth, along with a groan, as he finally pushed himself inside Jisung, while the younger was whimpering like it was the only thing he could do.

"S-hit" Jisung mumbled and giggled "You're bigger than I thought"

"Hurts ?" Minho asked, softer this time.

"A tiny bit" Jisung responded "Just go on slowly then fuck the shit out of me, will you ?" He added, lighter in his tone.

"It'd be my pleasure" He said with a groan, slowly bottoming out.

Minutes after, Jisung was holding on for dear life in his covers, head buried deep and ass propped up, while Minho held at his hips so tightly it'll leave a mark.

He was hammering inside of him, hips slapping against each other in and Jisung somehow hoped he won't have a noise complaint from the harshness.

When Jisung raised back his head, he got a bit surprised because of Minho's sudden acceleration.

He didn't thought Minho could go any quicker, but apparently he could. And he wouldn't complain about it.

But their bodies still slightly drunk, they apparently didn't have any notion of space.

Because suddenly, Minho's thrusts were so deep and harsh Jisung ended up having his head banging pretty loudly against the wall in front of him.

Jisung winced loudly, head falling on the mattress, as Minho stopped abruptly, falling over Jisung to check for his well-being.

A second later, they fell in a fit of laughter, completely taken aback from the sudden break in their sexy moment.

Jisung was rubbing his forehead, while Minho was pressing his lips on his nape and mumbling apologies over and over, both uncontrollably laughing.

"It's okay" He chuckled more "Just get in again"

Laying behind him and spooning him, Minho grabbed his thigh and rose it higher, entering him once more.

Their laughs slowly disappeared, still appearing sometimes in between moans as they couldn't forget the loud bang on the wall, but they happily continued their fucking, Minho pressing more soothing kisses on his face.

As Minho tentatively moved a bit and pushed Jisung's legs more apart, he ended up finding Jisung's precious prostate, as he took it as a clue to finally pound into it.

Happily, Jisung came from that, his body relaxing into Minho's own orgasm that followed suit.

"Not as bad as you teased" Jisung giggled, also struggling to speak as he breathed loudly.

"I guess my dick was happy enough to meet your ass" Minho chuckled as he rolled to the side, also picking up his breath.

"Do you think they got to know each other ? Do they like each other ?" Jisung asked playfully as he turned his face to the side, wearing a silly smile.

Minho smiled as he stood up, walking to the towel Jisung pointed at.

"Not enough" Minho chuckled, coming back and wiping Jisung's body with it "I'm afraid they'll have to meet some more times" He said, smiling.

"Well, I dont mind" He smiled back.

Jisung gave his him hand, asking for the boy to help him up as the older did.

Stirring, the two of them started wearing back some clothes, under their little giggles as they stumbled again, maybe more because of the post-sex daze this time.

"Your dick did gave me hunger tho, I'll walk you downstairs" Jisung announced, making Minho laugh loudly.

As he put his shoes on, Minho was in a little cloud.

Balls empty and mind soothed, he had both the time of his life, and the laugh of a lifetime.

It was definitely on his plans to repeat that.

Watching as Jisung leant on the doorframe of his kitchen, he watched how the boy was sipping on a bottle of beer.

"Again ?" Minho asked, somehow worried

"Yes ?" Jisung responded, a bit cockily.

Minho frowned, but when Jisung started coughing loudly, asphyxiating over the bubbles of the beer apparently, he couldn't help but chuckle again.