He Is My Sin - Hyunho

30. His Wanton Ways Pt. II

Friday night came and, true to his word, Hyunjin made Minho exercise his self-control.

Again...

"No touching." Hyunjin ordered. 

Minho was lying under him. He was stripped of his clothes and thrown unceremoniously on the bed. No that's a lie. He was very sensually and sneakilly stripped by a sexy blond man, who lured  him into the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed, before giving him a private strip-show. 

"I don't want to!" Minho protested. "Would you like me to tie you up instead?" Hyunjin asked, brow furrowing. "Of course you would..." He muttered, narrowing his eyes while Minho's widened. The brunet blushed. "No! Of course not!" He exclaimed indignantly. "I just want to touch you. Let me touch you!" He whined as Hyunjin put his hands above his head, unrelentingly. "Keep them there." And so, Minho had to remain still, no hands touching, while Hyunjin manhandled him -okay he's being dramatic. He kissed him or rather tongue-bathed him from head to toe. Yes, he did this.

Insane, right? Minho, when he thought about it afterwards, still couldn't wrap his head around it.

Hyunjin traced and touched every inch of him, every line and every dip of his body with his tongue and lips, making him aware of every nerve ending under his skin which flared with pleasure, setting his entire being on fire. He discovered spots that made him writhe in delight, begging to be touched repeatedly. He hung on the edge of his orgasm for longer than he would have thought possible -never had he imagined he had such self-control- while Hyunjin only used his mouth on him.

Minho found himself trembling in a constant state of rapture that had him begging the blond for release. "Please, Hyun..." He groaned for the umpteenth time. "Please... I need you!" The blond devil that was tormenting him, lifted his head. "What do you need, love?" He drawled seductively between long slow licks of his tongue on Minho's feverish skin. "Your mouth... your hand... Anything!" Panting heavily, Minho begged again. "Please, Hyune!" Hyunjin crawled like the dangerous feline he was, on top of him. "Anything?" Minho's hazed eyes focused on his face desperately. "Anything!" Hyunjin took mercy on him. His slender fingers wrapped around his achingly hard member, stroking him slowly. "Please." He pleaded again, his breath hitching, his vision blurring as he felt his arousal surge again. Hyunjin leaned down and kissed him just as slowly. His hand worked a little faster making Minho moan into his mouth. He threw his head back, focusing on the intoxicating sensation the rhythmic stroking was giving him. Hyunjin watched him, his slanted eyes dark with passion and desire. He watched Minho's face intently as he came apart, waiting as always for him to ride out his high and calm down, and then he kissed him sweetly, stealing his breath away one more time.

"What about you?" Minho managed to ask, still reeling from his incredibly intense high. "Don't worry about me, love." Hyunjin's hoarse voice broke through his lingering bliss. "But..." Minho tried to protest. "Just get comfortable, Min. I love seeing you like this, pleasured and satiated... by me. It turns me on even more." He whispered against his lips, his voice heavy with lust. Minho blinked to focus and scanned his features, taking in his dark eyes, his short breaths, the sweat beads on his forehead, his parted lips shining with saliva, red and swollen from all the kissing he'd been doing to please him, down to his throbbing member. His whole body was tense, veins prominent in his arms, muscles flexing almost involuntarily. Minho focused back on his face. "Touch yourself, angel. Cum for me." He asked in a steady voice, tinged wih his own desire to see his lover satisfied. Hyunjin took a deep breath and followed his request. He hovered over Minho, watching his ruined face while he stroke himself, letting out deep shaky breaths. Throwing his head back, he let out an almost painful cry of pleasure, picking up speed. With a brush of Minho's fingers against his knuckles, he finally came undone with an intensity that had him shuddering, emptying his seed onto Minho's stomach. The brunet couldn't get enough of him.