Stuck in the middle (Minlix x Reader)

Chapter 14 - Jealousy

I quickly finished my lunch, not wanting to slack too much on my first day despite Felix's protest. He said it wasn't good to eat fast or something like that.

I was walking back up to the practice room alone to get my bag that I had forgotten in the heat of the moment, when I felt a strong pair of arms pull me into what seemed like a storage closet.

"Minho-?! What are you doing? You scared the life out of me..." I frowned a little, looking up at the man in front of me as my eyes adjusted to the sudden darkness.

"You don't seriously think I'd let my best friend mess around with the girl I like without me, did you?" He muttered, his voice low and stern. I felt his hand move up to caress my jaw, before trailing down to the side of my neck. "It's both of us or none of us, y/n." He lowered his voice to a seductive whisper, causing my cheeks to burn up.

"M-Minho.. this isn't a good idea-.." I went to reach for the door, knowing this would end badly. Minho wasn't capable of commitment, and I didn't want to go there after Felix had just confessed his feelings so confidently. But I couldn't get out, Minho moving his other hand to my hip and pulling me back in.

He pushed me up against the wall, causing my knees to go weak as he leant close. "Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want me, y/n. Then I'll let you go..." there was a smirk on his face, knowing he had me exactly where he wanted me.

I looked him in the eye, opening my mouth to talk, except my words got stuck in my throat. I couldn't say it. "Good girl." He whispered, sending a shiver down my spine. He leant in, roughly letting his lips attach onto mine.

I couldn't resist, leaning in slightly as I feverishly kissed him back. I knew I was supposed to be angry at him, my body betraying me. I slung my arms around his neck, feeling his hands move around to grab a handful of my ass.

One of his hands trailed down to the back of my thigh, lifting one leg up as he pushed his hips between my legs. I couldn't help the small whimper that left my lips, giving him the opportunity to push his tongue over mine.

I could feel his hips grind into me, feeling his growing bulge. I moved my hand down, palming his cock through the fabric of his sweatpants. He let out a slight groan at the feeling, before pushing my hand away which caused me to pause slightly.

He stopped kissing me, looking down as he unbuttoned my shorts. He carefully slid his hand down under them, rubbing my clit through the fabric. The interaction forced a small moan out of me, causing him to drop my leg and wrap his hand over mouth.

"Shhh..." he whispered, his eyes landing on mine. He wrapped his head around the back of mine, before lifting his foot and resting it on one of the lower shelves, forcing my leg up in the process. He carefully moved my panties to the side, sliding a finger inside of me.

My eyes went wide, tilting my head back with a muffled moan. It was clear Minho was enjoying every second of it, soon adding a second finger as he pumped them inside of me, caressing my g-spot each time.

As my moans became louder and more frequent, he moved his hand, forcing his lips against mine in order to silence me. I tried to kiss back, riding my hips down against his fingers. My back arched slightly, feeling the pleasure slowly building inside of me.

All of a sudden Minho stopped, pulling his fingers away and letting me go. He moved his fingers up to his lips, sucking them clean. "M-Minho-... why'd you stop?" My voice came out more desperate than intended, my knees pushing together.

"I have to finish practice." The man shrugged ever so casually, reaching forwards to button my shorts back up before opening the door. I stood there, looking at him completely lost. "Well are you coming?"