𝔽𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗 & 𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕘
(ℕ𝕠 𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥)
𝕋𝕠𝕡 = Jisung
𝔹𝕠𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕞 = Minho
ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥 = Minho and Jisung had an intense day of lovemaking. In the afternoon they have to visit friends but Jisung wants Minho to dress up for it.
𝔽𝕠𝕣 = Anonymous
𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 = aftercare, buttplugs, dressing up, makeup, cute roleplay, teasing, praises, protesting (not really), shyness overload
♡ Sugar Shot ♡
"Bunny Play"
Jisung caught his breath and sighed, calming down from his high and propping himself up on an elbow to stare at Minho. The older swallowed as his chest rose and fell slowly, his eyes closed before opening again when he felt Jisung's gaze on him. They'd had a day of nothing but sleeping and sex. They woke up to make love, cleaned themselves up, and then fell asleep again only to do it all over again each time.
"What?" Minho asked.
Jisung just smiled, leaning forward and letting his nose nudge Minho's skin before he left a soft and lingering kiss on the older's cheek.
"Nothing. We have to get ready for Chan hyung's house."
Minho groaned at the thought. He'd forgotten all about that. Chan was having a small get-together because he'd finally moved into his own apartment a couple of blocks away from them. He'd been saving up for months and looked at over a dozen places to find his dream home. As much as Minho would've loved to call and cancel, he didn't have the heart. Bang Chan was a puppy, especially when he got excited and Minho couldn't bear to hurt an animal. He could just imagine Chan's face if they called and told him they couldn't make it. It would be too sad.
"Right, I forgot," Minho sighed.
"Hm," Jisung hummed, his head dropping lower as he placed kisses on Minho's shoulder and collarbone.
"Ji, stop it," Minho said, feeling his skin litter with goosebumps. "Haven't you had enough?"
"Of you? Never," Jisung whispered. He looked up and caught Minho's gaze. "Wait here. I have an idea. Don't move."
Minho frowned as he watched the younger throw off the blankets and clamber out of bed. Whenever Jisung had an idea after sex, it worried Minho more than anything. It was always an advantage for the younger but a disadvantage for him.
He wanted to get up and go shower already. His body lingered with sweat and his hole was filled with Jisung's cum. He felt so dirty and if they didn't have to go out, he wouldn't have cared at all. He was sure that he and Jisung would even go another round if they had the time.
There was a dip in the bed as Jisung reappeared with a grin. He lowered himself to hover over Minho, instantly kissing the older's lips and distracting him. Minho lost himself in their kiss as his arms wound around Jisung's neck and pulled him closer, despite his brain reminding him they had to hurry up. His eyes fell closed but they immediately snapped open and widened when he felt the intrusion prodding at his entrance. He pushed Jisung away with a hand against his chest and their kiss broke.
"Be good, bunny. Let me have some fun," Jisung whispered.
He moved Minho's hand to the side and started kissing down his jaw and neck as his other hand continued its work of slowly filling Minho up with a buttplug. Minho moaned at the feeling, especially with how sensitive he was after six rounds throughout the morning.
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