Sweetheart (Minsung)

42. Training

TW: Smut

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Jisung jumped to the side, avoiding the punch flying at his jaw. He quickly kicked back, landing hard when he missed. Minho lunged again, grabbing his arm and twisting their bodies around so that he was behind the younger, holding him in a headlock.

The boy started to thrash around, trying to escape.

"Sweetheart, slow down and think." The elder whispered in his ear. "Remember what I taught you."

Jisung stopped moving and closed his eyes. He breathed in deeply, filling his lungs with refreshing air and clearing his brain. He thought back to a few days ago, the lesson where he learnt how to throw an attacker in this position.

He snapped forward, holding his boyfriend's arm in place as he threw him over his back. He went flying to the floor, landing with a loud thud. He smirked down at the elder, thinking he'd won. His boyfriend smirked back at him as he moved and spun around quickly.

He swept the boy's legs, making him fall onto the wood with a yelp. Minho quickly sat on his stomach, pinning him down and drawing a blade. He held it up to Jisung's neck, a victorious look on his face.

"Don't get too cocky baby." He said, teasingly. Jisung pouted and looked away.

"Uh-uh, look at me." The elder shifted the blade and pressed the flat side to his cheek so that his head tilted to look at him.

"You can't give up if your attacker has you like this, you know that."

It had been three months since the time he had spent trapped. Three months since anyone had last seen Eun. The world had melted into havoc as criminals realized that the cities beloved hero had simply gone.

The crime rate increased, and people often heard gunshots in the streets. More citizens were killed every day. Since the younger had fully recovered, he had trained day in and day out. Minho was teaching him how to fight, with knives, guns, sticks, swords and just his fists. 

In the time he had been learning, he had picked up more skills than he had with Eun. The lessons were better too, though distracting with Minho's constant flirting. Despite that, he was an amazing teacher. 

He was patient, and didn't scold him when he messed up. He let him take breaks, would give him time to try a move he had been working on. Urged him on when he wanted to give up. Just like now.

"I know... But you're too good." The boy admitted, crossing his arms.

"You don't have to beat me, but you need to give yourself time and a chance to run." He explained to the boy again. "Take control."

Jisung listened and kneed him in the back. He quickly swiped the dagger into his own hand as he sat up and pushed the elder on his back. He quickly straddled him, using his forearm against his chest to keep him down, blade in hand against his neck.

His other hand had grasped the elder's two and held them above his head.

"How's this for control?" He smirked down at his boyfriend, loving how his eyes had widened in surprise at the sudden switch. 

"Don't start something you can't finish." Minho breathed out, trying to control his arousal.

"Who said I can't finish this?" Jisung asked as he moved the dagger to the top of the other's thin shirt. He carefully slid it down, pressing hard enough to tear the fabric but not cut his skin. The elder's breathing grew a bit ragged as he watched, feeling the slight hint of cold metal on his skin.

He quickly cut the arms and discarded the piece of fabric and dagger to admire his figure. Built chest, hard abs and soft skin. He ran a hand down his chest before leaning down and placing a short kiss near his collarbone Minho's breath hitching as he did so.

Jisung moved his way down, leaving open mouth kisses and nibbling at his skin. A trail of hickeys now made their way down the elder's torso. He repositioned himself between the other's legs, hands now resting at his hips when he reached the waistband of his jeans.

Minho's hand reached down to tangle in his hair as the younger looked up at him.

"Can I-"

"Yes, please do." He cut him off, tone whiny, and making the other smirk. He agonizingly slowly pulled down his sweatpants and threw them away. He looked back up, holding eye contact with the elder as he left a kiss on his hard-on.

The look and feeling made Minho bite his lip to stop from moaning. Jisung pulled off his boxers and grabbed his base. He moved forward, giving him a few kitten licks before taking the tip in his mouth.

The warmth surprised the elder and he threw his head back, subconsciously tightening his grip on his hair. He started to bob his head up and down, every time taking in a little more of his length.

Jisung held back a gag when the tip hit the bag of his throat but kept going, starting to go faster. He pressed on Minho's hips to stop him from moving and jerking from the pleasure. The younger heard a moan from above, multiple tumbling after that as he grew closer.

The elder felt that familiar hot pool in the bottom of his stomach as he couldn't stop the moans from leaving his lips.

"Ji-" He tried to warn the younger but hit his high before he could. Jisung kept moving slower, helping to ride out his orgasm before sitting up on his knees. Minho watched as he licked the white spot from his lips and crawled over to connect their mouths in a kiss.

The younger disconnected and helped the elder up.

"Come on, let's have a shower and then we can have dinner." He started to walk towards the bathroom. Minho smirked as he followed. As he passed him through the doorway, he gave a loud smack to his ass.

"My turn sweetheart."

A/N

Kinda filler chapter bc something big is going to happen next. Also, this wasn't supposed to be smut but it kinda just naturally turned out like that. Im sad but excited that this story is nearly over. This was my fav out of the three I've written, but I have many more to come.

I'm planning two more rn and have a bunch of ideas just floating around in the empty space that is my brain. 

I asked a question on my conversation thread but no one answered (except my friend irl) so im gonna ask again here and if no one replies I'll just decide.

If I posted (either at the end of a chapter or on the conversation thread on my account) the title and description of three stories for you to vote, would y'all like that? You would just hav to answer with the one you want and the story with the most votes after like 2 days would be the one I write. All three would be eventually written and posted but I really want the people who read my work to decide what they would want to see next.

Would you guys answer and vote? Or should I just decide?