pretty boy | minsung ✔️

eighteen

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jisung didn't know whether he should leave or continue watching the elder like this.

sure, it may seem like stalker behaviour, but for jisung, he was just purely admiring the boy.

just before jisung built up the courage to look away, he froze when he saw a figure in front of him instead. he looks up and was met with a smirking minho, jisung instantly blushing at the sight.

"like what you see, pretty boy?" the dance instructor asked, causing jisung's breath to hitch. minho was stood in the dorm frame, arm up and supporting him while looking down at the idol.

"wh-.."

minho just snickered and then pulled the boy inside, slamming the door shut behind him. he pulled jisung to the side and held him against the wall, trapping his wrist in his grip to put them above his head against the wall. jisung gasped and felt his face heat up at the close proximity.

"minho hyung," jisung breathed out.

minho tilted his head and smiled, as if asking what the boy was trying to say. when silence hung around the room instead of jisung saying something, he leant forwards to whisper into his ear.

"it's rude to stare, y'know.." he spoke lowly in a slightly teasing tone. jisung's chest felt tight all of a sudden and his mind was hazy. he felt as if he couldn't think straight, like his knees would give out any minute.

"wh- i- what-" jisung stumbled on his words, looking up at the older male with wide, sparkly eyes. minho stared straight back down at him and looked as if he was contemplating something. he removed one of the hands from jisung's wrist and gently cupped the boys chubby cheek instead, looking how it felt against his palm. his skin felt so soft, so warm.

"can i?" he asked as jisung watched his gaze
drift down to his lips. he watched as minho licked his own, itching to touch jisung but not wanting to make the younger uncomfortable. jisung nodded and minho scoffed. "words, doll." jisung felt his legs nearly give way at the pet name and tone, before mumbling a small yet quick "yes".

before jisung had time to comprehend the elders reaction, he felt another set of lips on his. minho's were slightly bigger and not as plump, yet they slotted together perfectly like two jigsaw pieces.

jisung clenched his fists and felt minho's grip around his wrists tighten, the hand that was once on his cheek drifted down to his small waist, resting there instead. minho's hands felt like the perfect size on his skin. the way they so perfectly cupped his cheek before, so perfectly held his wrists and oh so perfectly held his waist. he had always admired the veiny, slender hands and would catch himself imagining how it would feel for every inch of his body to be touched by those godly hands.

jisung suddenly felt minho's teeth grazing his lips, being snapped out of his thoughts from the graze. he parted his lips slightly, thinking that must be what minho was trying to indicate. he guessed he was right when he felt the elders tongue slither itself into his mouth, swirling and mixing itself against jisung's tongue.

jisung whimpered and shook his trembly hands slightly, indicating he wanted his wrists free so that he could touch minho.

minho then released jisung from the kiss, though kept his hands where they were. he even tightened his grip, veins popping in his forearms.

"such a needy boy, hm?" he teased, watching as the tip of jisung's ears go pink due to his cheeks already being rosy. "i have my tongue inside your mouth, hand on your waist, and you still want more?" minho snickered, though he was just teasing. he honestly found jisung being needy and whiney like this under him pretty cute.

"w-want-" jisung stuttered and minho shushed him gently, placing a finger (that was once on jisung's waist) to the boys swollen and slightly parted lips.

"only good boys get what they want, don't they, baby?" minho asked and jisung slowly nodded, breath heavy with boba eyes  showcasing submission. "good. now, are you going to tell me what you want?"

jisung's lips stayed parted, though they were slightly trembling as he tried to get his voice out. it was clear he was slipping into a slightly more submissive headspace and minho knew he needed to be careful and extra gentle since they were still in public and because jisung probably held full trust in minho right now.

"oh baby, has someone taken your pretty voice away?" minho teased and tilted his head, watching as jisung just nods, figuring the boy didn't know how else to respond.

minho snickered and lowered his head, placing a few wet, open mouthed kissed along jisung's jaw, then sliding down to the boys neck and he began to suck marks into the boys once clear skin. jisung whined and tilted his head back, giving minho more access. the elder smirked at this and continued his actions in order to please the younger boy.

jisung finally spoke up after a few moments of just letting out whimpers and breathy moans (though minho didn't mind that much) and minho pulled back slightly.

"min.." jisung breathily spoke and minho fully lifted his head, eyes locked back into jisung's glossy ones.

"hi, baby," minho smiled and tilted his head as if to ask what jisung was trying to say.

"wrists..." he whined and waved his fists slightly, minho quickly catching on. he released jisung's hands with a smile and felt the boy instantly grab ahold of minho's tank top, craving the elders touch. minho caught on and placed a hand on the side of jisung's neck, the other stroking some loose strands of hair behind his ears.

"see? all you needed to do was to ask, baby. you ask, you shall receive," minho said and jisung nodded, closing his eyes and leaning his head down slightly when he felt a gentle kiss to his forehead. "you're so beautiful, you know that?"

jisung whined at this and leant forwards, hiding his face into minho's muscular chest. minho laughed at the boys behaviour and rubbed up and down his waist soothingly. he then slid his hands back up to cup the boys face, pulling his head back. he smiled at jisung's still flustered look and scattered kisses onto his cheeks, nose and forehead.

jisung whined and squinted his eyes shut, his noises of complaint quickly being replaced by his sweet laughter. it filled the room and minho continued the ticklish feeling around the boys face, not wanting the moment to end. jisung's laugh sounded like heaven to minho's ears.

minho eventually pulled back, not wanting to overwhelm jisung and looked down at the boy. jisung looked back up at him with the same flushed look with his big eyes like he had done earlier, causing minho to coo.

"you're so flustered and i've barely done anything, sweetheart," minho teased while wiggling his eyebrows, causing jisung to groan and push him back (well, attempt to; minho didn't budge).

i guess jisung could say he was glad he decided to watch the male dance.

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A/N:

oop- this chapter was definitely.... something! 😅😅