Jisung didn't even have time to react because as soon as they arrived at his house, Minho was already all over him.
His lips dancing against his, he didn't wait before grabbing Jisung by the tighs and pushing him to the closest table and carrying him on it.
"Damn, eager" Jisung teased, feeling Minho's lips smother his neck in kisses.
"That's the effect you have on me" Minho responded without an ounce of shame, hands clutching on his tighs as he did.
Jisung would lie if he said he wasn't flustered, but that ego boost was really flattering.
"Take me, then" He responded, winking seductively at him.
"You want me to ?" Minho asked, hands snaking to the hem of Jisung's pants and playing with the button.
"I'd love to" Jisung responded, smirking.
"Good thing we're in the kitchen then" Minho responded, before pushing Jisung's chest so he'd lay on the table, before getting his pants swiftly down.
Jisung got confused for a moment, but as soon as he heard the chair moving beside the table, as well as his underwear sliding down his pants teasingly, he got euphoric.
So he spread his legs wider, letting Minho feast.
He felt the hands tightening at his legs, before pulling him closer to the edge of the table. Right away, he could feel the tingles from the little kisses Minho was littering on his inner tighs, making him go crazy already.
The older bit gently at the skin, dragging his teeth and his tongue down, until he was close enough to give a kiss at his rim.
And Jisung had to put a hand on his mouth to contain himself.
Legs shaking and moans filling the room, Minho was busy devouring the boy, hands holding tightly at his tighs as he caressed the skin with his thumb.
Watching Jisung getting more and more defeated, he decided to press the palm of his hand on the boy's untouched boner, bringing another throaty moan out of Jisung.
Tongue prodding at his ass and a hand slowly and teasingly stroking his dick, Jisung was shaking, knowing his end was near.
And it was, indeed, as he came over himself in a loud moan, body shutting down completely.
Standing up with a smirk, Minho watched the beautiful scene he created, leaning on him and licking his lips.
Jisung's squinted eyes were looking at him, almost unsatisfied, which fueled him.
He lowered down to lick a stripe on his stomach, watching eagerly how Jisung's body seemed to react to it.
"You're something else" Jisung muttered, completely amazed.
"I know" Minho responded, hands snaking around his waist and pulling him up "Wanna continue ?"
"Fuck, yes"
Throwing Jisung on the bed, the boy didn't wait before getting on all fours, ass propping up and asking for more.
Minho was busy searching for Jisung's condoms, before finally finding it and picking up the lube.
"Stop waiting and put it in" Jisung whined loudly.
"After your ass is lubed and my dick wrapped, yeah" Minho nagged, chuckling.
"You're so lame" Jisung rolled his eyes, impatient.
"No one's lame for being careful" Minho sassily responded
"You ar-" He got cut off, the end of his sentence coming up high pitched as Minho entered a finger unexpectedly.
"What were you saying ?" Minho asked teasingly, his finger pushing in.
"Shit- Nothing" Jisung whined, head falling on his matress.
"Better" Minho responded, teasing a second finger "For someone who always wants to rush things, you seem to like that a bit too much"
"S-Shut up" Jisung responded, whimpers cutting him off.
Curling his fingers inside the boy, Jisung was clearly getting overwhelmed in sensations.
"Oh my fuck- I'll come again" Jisung blurted out, hands clutching on his covers.
"I'll let you come with my dick, then" Minho responded.
Pushing the tip inside, Jisung didn't wait before pushing his hips back, wanting to take more, and have more.
The sight was unbearable for Minho, who could see himself have this view day and night for the rest of his life.
But it wasn't the right time to think about such things.
It was time to fuck the shit out of Jisung and make him scream.
So he did, thrusting inside and holding Jisung's hips.
Jisung was sorry for his neighbors, because at every strong thrust the older did, a loud moan escaped his mouth, completely revealing the immense state of arousment he was having.
He could feel the way a hand was laying flat on his lower back, as if he was completely controlling his moves and holding him it was his thing to hold. He loved it.
He could see himself feel like this for the rest of his life.
But it wasn't the right time to think about such things.
Because he was coming again, screaming Minho's name loudly, and completely falling on his bed.
Weak, unravelled, overstimulated, his legs were shaking and his mind was clouding.
And Minho's warm body falling over him, holding him and kissing his nape so softly, it brought confort.
So much confort.
"Feeling good ?" Minho muttered softly
"Like I'm in heaven"
"Good" He giggled, making Jisung smile "Wanna shower ?"
Jisung didn't respond, he preferred turning to face the older, before making grabby hands towards him.
"Let's go, big baby" Minho chuckled, grabbing his waist to pull him closer.
"Yess" Jisung smile, letting the older carry him "Sleep with me after ?"
"I can do that"
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A Lost Case - Minsung
FanficInspired by the movie A Good Person with Florence Pugh :) The last year meant pure chaos for Jisung. Pure chaos in his life, in his mind and with his health. He had gave up, completely, and let himself drown in the turmoil of his own desperation. An...
