Clueless Boy - Minsung

Chapter 47

Minho woke up with a breakfast in bed.

Jisung had brought it to him. He hadn't do anything crazy but had carefully made a nice bowl of cereal, enough for Minho to appreciate some time in the bed and feel some attention.

And Minho thought that it was insanely cute.

They had a lazy day.

After the volcano of emotions they went through, they wanted to disconnect their brains for some time. So they did.

They laid around, in Minho's bed or on the couch, watching series and discussing lightly.

At some point, Jisung was laying, his legs sitting on Minho's lap.

Minho have been caressing Jisung's legs for some time, mindlessly, but didn't notice right away how the hands of his boyfriend's thighs were making him a bit too excited.

On the other side, Jisung really didn't want to say anything.

He was definitely hard, but was too scared to initiate anything with Minho after he disappointed him so much.

He tried to forget about it, but Minho's caresses were the only thing he was concentrated on.

Until Minho's end went higher by accident, and he realized the state Minho was in.

Minho immediately turned to Jisung, a smirk on his face.

"For so less ?" He teased, his smirk still very present.

Jisung whined, a blush coating his cheeks.

So Minho teased him more, his hand now completely caressing over his crotch.

"Min" Jisung blurted out, looking at him with intense eyes.

Minho smiled more, approaching to give him a kiss on his jaw.

Jisung didn't wait before wrapping his arms around him, creating closeness, while Minho's little kisses became opened mouth on his neck.

"Min" He called again "Can we ...?" He pleaded, his voice coming out pretty high.

Minho didn't respond, continuing drawing kisses over his neck.

He was thinking.

Because Jisung's sudden arousement made him horny, obviously. But he was reluctant at the idea of trying having sex again. It was a bit early, and he'd prefer having a hot time than going all the way again.

He grabbed his chin, looking at him.

"I'm not keen on having sex right now" He said softly.

Jisung looked back at him.

In all honesty, he wanted it. And for a moment, he almost wondered about asking for it again.

But the thought disappeared as quickly, knowing he shouldn't insist, and not minding as long as his lover feels comfortable.

Jisung only smiled back, nodding firmly at Minho's wishes.

"Doesn't mean we can't get all hot, mmh ?" Minho added, subtly grabbing Jisung waist and moving on the couch.

"Yes please" Jisung whined so softly, suddenly getting manhandled and laying completely on the couch.

And as he looked at Minho that hovered over him, he felt hotter than ever.

Tongues interwined, Jisung was getting crazy.

Minho was over him, kissing him like there was no tomorrow as his hands had slipped inside his shirt.