turn ons

chapter 17

"Mmph" jisungs hand tapped minhos chest with a small effort of trying to push him back. Signal the fact that he was almost out of breath and a second away from dropping on his knees but the guy was too busy exploring his mouth to even notice his struggle but it was getting harder for jisung to keep himself straight while holding onto minhos shirt like his life depended on it. And eventually after sharing a another small kiss jisung gave it his all in the last push shoving the guys face away as he dropped his head back collecting as much air as he could before his boyfriend suck it all away

The tempting sight of jisungs neck right infront of his eyes looking more delicious than anything was too much for minho to handle and he was too impatient to even wait for the boy to done catching his breath going directly into attack as he attached his lips to the soft skin earning a sudden hitch of breath from jisung that made his demons smirk loving the affect he had on his little lover.

Jisung knew how much minho loved when they made out sneakily like this.  Loving seeing him try to hold back his moans but also get burning mad when they couldn't go further because of the situation. And yet they were up to it again and it's not like he was complaining.

Gripping the wrinkled collar of minhos shirt jisung tilted his head giving more space for minho to cover up with his kisses fully aware of the trouble he would have to deal with after they're done but that worry was saved for later right now he was too focused on the wet licks near his ear fighting to hold back the unholy sounds that were dying to come out of his throat but failing only giving out a whispered whimper bearly for anyone to hear.

"min-ho"

"Yes darling?" He said near his ear giving a gentle lick to the area he painted red with his kisses of love, the warm breath hitting jisungs ear sending a chill in his entire being

"I-i wanna a-sk you some-thing..." He struggled pushing out the words from his mouth and minho bit his lower lip fighting he impulse to continue sucking on his neck but the curiousity of what could be so important that jisung literally interrupted their hot moment midway? Moving back a bit his hand stayed on jisungs waist as he blankly stared into his eyes waiting for him to say

"Why were you ignoring me?"

and it all flashed for minho realising the purpose of even coming here, definitely not getting to the wall and making out. yeah 'the reason' that he forgot to get out of jisung because his lips seemed more in need of attention than the answer and now that he mentioned it the wierd feeling started building up his throat again.

"When did i?" He asked eyes trailing to the white tiles on the floor

A huff came from jisung making minho shift his eyes back to him, watching him roll his eyes face still as flustered "really mr lee? You've been ignoring me the whole damn morning."

Jisung fought the urge to scream it out on minhos face but it won't help much only worsen the situation and he clearly didn't wanted that, Minho frowned "ignore? No i didn't"

"Then was it your ghost who left early and didn't say a damn word to me, huh?" He made a annoyed sound, loosening his grip on the cloth and letting his hands drop, back resting on the wall. The state he in was far different than when he was pushed inside the stall. Brown hair messed up with a few strands sticking to his forehead, face red flushed, lips parted still trying to control his breathing. Minho would've lost himself over this sight if it wasn't for the boy questioning

"If you don't have a good explanation i swear I'll-" his eyes throwing those glares again and minho could only look away

"I..." He tried to make up words to answer his boyfriend but it was clearly failing and time was running out and so was jisungs patience, his hand starting to tighten in a fist