Clueless Boy - Minsung

Chapter 50

"Now, I know it's a shame my love but I really do have to take this magnificient outfit off of you" Minho mumbled, lips pressing against his neck as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt.

"No worries, I'll wear it another time" Jisung responded, amused.

"I think we're gonna have a problem then" Minho said, slowly raising the shirt "Because I might take you out of it everytime you put it"

Jisung giggled, Minho's lips covering his as soon as the shirt passed his head.

Then Minho took his own shirt off, before caressing Jisung's chest with the tip of his fingers.

"You look so good" Minho muttered, fascinated.

"Is that why you like me ?" Jisung asked, arms wrapping around Minho's shoulders.

"No" Minho responded, hands now caressing his back as he lowered down "I love who you are, I love how smart you are, and how funny you can be. You're also really cute in your manners and expression. Your beauty is just a plus"

"Mmh" Jisung hummed, liking the praises.

Minho's hands then fiddled with the hem of Jisung's trousers, and slowly brought them down.

"I think you're pretty too" Jisung said.

"Mmh ?" He hummed, drawing his underwear down, then leaning to press his lips against his thigh.

"Your face is really special. Like it was carved on a statue. It's unique" Jisung said, a hand passing on Minho's hair while the latter was kissing his leg up.

"Also, I forgot to mention how I love how your brain function" Minho said as he sat up, cupping Jisung's cheeks "Those are the most unique compliments I've ever heard" He added, smiling playfully.

"It's because beauty is a norm in society, you and I have different standards" Jisung explained.

"And even in different standards, we still found each other. Funny, right ?" Minho smiled softly, leaning in and pushing Jisung down for him to lay on the bed "And even with complete different mindests, we're still about to make love"

He joined their lips together, his hand caressing his stomach down to his under thigh. He brought it up, caressing up and down.

"What's making love ?" Jisung asked when Minho stopped their kiss.

Minho leant back, approaching his table with his arm.

"It's the delicate form of having sex" Minho muttered.

"Oh ?"

"It's just like having sex, but with the intimacy. It's joining bodies together because you want to be one with your loving partner" Minho continued, palming at Jisung's dick.

Jisung wanted to answer, but a moan was stolen from him instead.

"You're so beautiful when you get all excited" Minho muttered, hand insisting on him.

"Min~"

"Yes my love ?" Minho responded, still looking down at him.

"Go inside~" He begged, cheeks reddening.

"Okay my love" Minho responded.

Knowing Jisung felt more comfortable while skin to skin, he leant back again.

He laid beside him, and tried putting himself in the same position as the last time. Laying down, with Jisung's leg draped over him, and a hand holding his ass while the other could caress his upper body.