ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴏɴ ㅡ ʙᴀᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ (ᴍɪɴꜱᴜɴɢ)

XI - 11

To say that Jisung was feeling nervous right now was an euphemism.

With the older one on top of him, surrounding his waist with his right arm while the left one skilfully undid the button on the younger's pants, while his penetrating gaze did not move away from the younger's dark orbs.

Han breathed heavily, trying to calm his nerves, but finding himself unable to do so on his own.

To begin with, although excitement clouded his gaze and part of his thoughts, Han couldn't help but resort to negative thoughts and remember all the consequences that his life would take if someone found out what he was doing with the oldest. Or worse yet, the feeling that the older man provoked in him every time they ended up doing something sexual or erotic.

Let's see, he wasn't even gay to begin with. And being gay was wrong! It was wrong, repulsive, disgusting and disgusting.

However, he had half gotten himself into this situation by not having stopped the older man sooner.

It's not like he's stopping him now either.

Noticing the minor's incredible nervousness, Minho took pity on him, after all he wanted Jisung to enjoy the moment to corrupt his innocent mind to try new things.

"Shh, look at me" The oldest called and the boy below him raised his head to look at him "You have nothing to worry about. Stop thinking and let yourself go. Rest your head on my shoulder if you want."

The older man's calm voice really helped him a little. He couldn't completely dissipate his nerves, but it was something. Jisung listened to Minho's words and rested his head on Minho's neck, sheltering his head there.

The older man stood up slightly to lift Jisung up for a few seconds and remove his uniform pants completely, and then sit back down on the younger's sweet, thin legs.

Jisung continued to hide his gaze on the other's shoulder, blocking his view allowed him to be more relaxed.

Lee did not stop and brought his hand to the other's member, which was still covered by the underwear. Once there, he began to move his hand gently along the extension, over the thin fabric, in a similar way to how he had done moments before in class.

Jisung, while trying to contain his moans, wrapped his arms around the older man's neck and pulled him a little closer to him.

Minho still wrapped his free hand around Han's waist and began to gently caress it to calm the younger's breathing.

"Shhh, keep calm. There's nothing to be ashamed of, okay? Hyungie is going to take care of everything and you're going to experience one of the best things life has to offer." He said softly "Oh and don't shut up your moans love, I want to hear you."

Anyone could swear Jisung's heart was racing.

Minho's hand stopped caressing the other's member on the fabric, and then began to lift the brunette's underwear and remove it completely seconds later, releasing the opposite member that was urgently asking to be touched to free it from its suffering. Jisung buried his head even more in the other's neck, as he felt ashamed of being so exposed to the older man.

The black-haired man put a hand on the back of Han's neck to separate him from his neck for a few seconds and stare at the incredible sight that stood before his eyes.

Minho slowly unbuttoned the buttons of the brunette's uniform shirt, but he didn't remove it, he just left it open, leaving the minor's chest exposed. Then, the older man gently ran his hands over the brunette's torso, avoiding touching his nipples since he didn't want to do that yet.