Don't touch me // Minsung

19. 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘐𝘐: 𝘞𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘭

warning: smut

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Minho made his way through the crowd, slowly coming behind the younger, immersed in the music. And well, you could not really say Jisung was dancing. No, it looked more like relentless jumping, no matter if it was on beat to the music or not. He did not sing but screamed the lyrics to Minho as he drew nearer and nearer towards him before bouncing again.

Minho looked around, suddenly unsure of what to do. All those drunk people dancing around him, all those eyes ready to watch and judge him... He never liked being amongst others, he never liked being seen, but alcohol soon helped him just like it had helped Jisung before. He realized nobody was really paying attention to him anyways. Why should he not just... let go? And so, he jumped as well, following the younger who grinned widely at the sight. Happiness radiated out of Jisung who finally lived life to the fullest for the first time in way too long. And you could be sure Minho's eyes were not wasting a single second of this sight. The younger looked so innocent, so happy... and so drunk as well.

Jisung's hair kept bouncing on his head as he danced and jumped around, until he eventually felt too hot to keep going. He unbuttoned his shirt a little bit under the older's curious eyes, getting turned on again in no time. His body temperature rose up and his neck suddenly felt tight, Minho's tie had become unbearable and so he loosened it, trying to breathe despite Jisung being breathtaking in front of him...

"Are you hot?", Jisung shouted as he narrowed the distance between them, losing his balance a bit in the process. Minho's reflexes kicked in and he almost caught him in his arms but the younger unexpectedly found his balance again, not even realizing he had stopped walking straight for a few minutes now.

He pulled on Minho's tie and forced him to come closer as the older's big eyes were still processing what was happening. But his senses took over his brain as he could feel the younger's body warmth again, his hands on him again, his perfume again... And as Minho kept drowning in the younger's appeal, Jisung completely took the tie off him, only to wear it loose around his own neck and proudly dance again with his new accessory.

Minho's heart pounded strongly in his chest as he bit his lip in desire, Jisung was irresistible, he had to do something. He danced again with him but the music changed as soon as he approached the younger and what was bright and loud had now become melodic and seductive.

Jisung immediately felt the music and waved his body as Minho mimicked him, still staring eagerly. Their eyes met as they kept moving their bodies slowly, teasing each other: playfully for the younger, seriously for the older. Jisung ran his hand through his hair, arousing an already excited Minho.

But Jisung was not done yet. His hand quickly found its way to Minho's torso as the older let him do anything he wanted with his body. The younger's hand wandered on his shirt as he took a step closer, before dropping down a bit to now rest on the older's abs. But only looming over, just enough to tease, just enough to tempt.

But Minho came closer, craving way more contact with the younger. In response, Jisung turned back and leaned on him, his back now against the older's torso and his ass against the bulge in his pants. He was too drunk to even notice it, or maybe he noticed but he did not care. And well, the older was in another headspace, one that did not allow any thought or acknowledgment of his own body to exist.

Minho put his hands on Jisung's waist as the younger's head was now in his neck. His perfume was poison to Minho who could barely hold himself. He wanted to touch him, to bite and kiss him. His hands gently played with Jisung's clothes before he slowly began exploring under the younger's shirt, subtly brushing his soft skin with his fingertips and making the younger shiver from his touches.