NOISE

Epilogue.

Three weeks later:

Minho watched Jisung soften up over the past weeks, letting out his pigments and noise more often and he loved it. He didn't need to see Jisung's pigments most of the time, after spending days and nights together, he could read Jisung like a book – his favorite book. He had to testify in court, convincing the judge that he acted out of self-defense and to his relief, the case got dropped. Jisung insisted on making amends and apologizing to all of his friends and Minho couldn't change his mind, no matter how many times he tried to tell him that it wasn't necessary. After staying in bed for almost two weeks, they went out on their first date without interruptions and quickly added another one, and another one. They'd go to restaurants, to the park to eat ice cream and to Minho's favorite bookstore, making the owner grin at him as he walked through the store, holding hands with Jisung. It didn't take long until Jisung received the papers for the house and sold it, and Minho helped him pack all his belongings. He caught Jisung fighting panic attacks each time they stepped through the front door and he watched Jisung stare at the spot where he assumed his parents must have been found, falling apart little by little, having to pull the younger one out of his that little hole of self-destruction every single time. His heart ached at the sight of it and he was relieved when the last boxes were in the trunk of the car, on their way to Jisung's new apartment.

"Hannie", he mumbled, watching Jisung drive onto the highway. Jisung looked good while driving and Minho couldn't contain his thoughts any longer. Packing took longer than expected and Jisung teased him throughout the whole day, brushing over his sensitive spots and leaving hickeys all over his neck. They were on their way back once the sun had set, blinded by the lights on the highway that lit up the dark night. He blushed and bit down on his lower lip. "What is it?", Jisung interrupted his thoughts and Minho felt Jisung's warm palm on his thigh, gently rubbing up and down, making Minho groan quietly. He watched Jisung's lips form a smirk and that was all they needed in order to park in the dark behind a closed restaurant. Jisung pulled him onto the backseat, pushing his hoodie over his head. "Bend over baby", he ordered and Minho obeyed, finding himself between the front seats, his ass exposed for Jisung to take as he pleased. He heard Jisung open the bottle of lube that he kept in his backpack and felt a finger being pushed inside, letting a low moan escape his throat. "Like that?", he heard Jisung ask, feeling another finger slide into his hole. He hummed in response, letting Jisung stretch him out. They haven't been able to keep their hands to themselves and one would think they got tired of each other at some point, but Minho found more places he wanted Jisung to fuck him in, and Jisung found more ways to make him come over and over again.

"Wanna sleep at my place?", Jisung asked and Minho shot a glance over his shoulder. He hadn't stayed at Jisung's apartment yet, giving Jisung the time to adapt to his new life and nodded slowly. "It's not like you're gonna sleep much anyway", Jisung teased, pushing another finger inside, making Minho moan desperately. Jisung chuckled, slowly curling his fingers upwards, brushing over Minho's prostate, making him push back, asking for more. "Please, Hannie", he whined as Jisung pulled out his fingers. "Take the plug out of my bag", he ordered and Minho reached forward to grab the bag, pulled it onto the passenger's seat and roamed around in it until he grasped a big plug. "That's big", he whined, handing it to Jisung. The younger one laughed, softly kneading his cheeks. "You can handle it", he said, making Minho whimper. "Ready?", he asked and Minho hummed. A long moan slipped through Minho's parted lips as Jisung pushed his tip inside. "Relax, baby", he said, softly rubbing Minho's back. "More", Minho whined and Jisung pushed his member deeper into him. "You're so needy for me", he mumbled, slowly thrusting into Minho. "Just for you", Minho confirmed between soft moans, feeling Jisung push his whole length in. "Can you handle it?", Jisung asked and Minho moaned in response. "Alright baby, let me know if you need a break." Minho nodded, feeling Jisung thrust into him slow and steady, bucking up for more. "Hannie", he moaned quietly and wrapped his fingers around the headrest, digging his fingertips into the fabric. Jisung hit his prostate hard, making him groan loud. "My favorite sound", Jisung praised him, speeding up his movement. "Jisungie", he whined, his knuckles turned white and he dropped his head. "Wanna see how good I fuck you?", he asked, making Minho whimper. He grabbed Minho's hair and pulled him up, making him look at his reflection in the rear view mirror. "See how pretty you look when I fuck you senseless?", he asked and wrapped his left hand around Minho's throat, applying pressure on it until the moans turned into choked out whimpers. "Watch yourself fall apart baby. I want you to see what a mess I'm making of you", Jisung hushed. Jisung pounded into him and Minho watched his mirror reflection moan back at him. He watched himself pant and fall apart while tears of lust streamed down his flushed cheeks. "Please", he moaned softly, not able to handle it any longer. "You're not coming yet", Jisung ordered, having him groan frustrated. He pushed him back between the front seats, forcing him to keep stable with his palms on the seats. "Baby, you gotta come in your boxers", he said, making Minho whine flustered. "Why?", he asked, already knowing the answer. He couldn't ruin Chan's car like that. Jisung giggled, softly pulling the boxers over Minho's erection and sliding his free hand into it, stroking his skin fast. "Hannie", he choked out, feeling Jisung's member pound into his prostate, making him see stars. "Not yet", Jisung said, pounding into him faster and harder. "I can't take it anymore", Minho choked out. "You can", he replied, hitting his prostate mercilessly. "Jisungie", his whines filled the car while Jisung filled his hole, letting deep groans roll off his lips as he kept thrusting into Minho's hole, riding out his orgasm. "Come for me, little bitch", he heard Jisung say and flustered at the degradation. "Can I?", he asked and Jisung chuckled. "You're adorable", he said, confirming it with hard thrusts into his prostate. "Fuck, Hannie", he moaned into thin air, having his legs give in as he released himself into his boxers, feeling the sticky, warm cum rub against his skin. "Well done", Jisung said, gently rubbing his back and pulling him back to draw him into a fervent kiss. "Let's get you home so I can fuck you senseless", he added, making Minho giggle excited and embarrassed at the same time.