Tw! (Smth)
Note: its first time writing this thing for me. So don't mind it if its cringe hehe
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"Please hyung" jisunh whispered, his voice trembling with need.
“Where are the toys I bought you during your last heat?” Minho asked, his voice low as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.
Jisung, already flushed and trembling, pointed weakly at the closet. “Last shelf,” he whispered, his voice breaking slightly.
Minho got up and strode to the closet, pulling out the bag with ease. He returned to the bed, towering over the younger, who was sprawled out and panting. With a smirk, Minho hovered over him, setting the bag aside for now.
“I’ll ask you one last time—there aren’t any condoms, Sungie. Is that okay?” Minho asked, his tone softer as his fingers traced teasingly along Jisung’s inner thigh.
“Yes, hyung,” Jisung muffled, his face flushed as he tried to steady his breathing.
Minho chuckled, leaning in closer. “Good boy.”
He reached into the bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and a few toys. Setting them aside for later, he shifted his focus back to Jisung, gently spreading the omega’s legs.
“You’re so wet already, Sungie,” Minho murmured, his eyes darkening as he watched the slick pooling beneath the younger, soaking the sheets.
Jisung whimpered, his hips shifting restlessly.
“When you feel like it’s too much, your safe word is ‘cheesecake,’ okay?” Minho said, pressing a kiss to the omega’s inner thigh before nipping at the sensitive skin, making Jisung gasp.
“Y-you taste so sweet, baby boy,” Minho whispered, his voice deep and husky as his fingers teased the omega’s rim.
“P-put it in, hyung,” Jisung moaned, his body trembling as he tried to push back against Minho’s teasing touch.
Minho smirked. “So impatient,” he teased before slowly sinking a finger into the omega’s tight entrance.
Jisung cried out, his body clenching instinctively around the intrusion. Minho moved slowly, whispering soft reassurances as he worked the younger open.
“Relax, baby. You’re doing so well for me,” Minho murmured, his lips brushing against Jisung’s temple.
When the omega’s body adjusted, Minho added a second finger, scissoring them gently. Jisung whimpered and moaned, his hips bucking slightly as he chased the pleasure.
“You’re perfect, Sungie,” Minho whispered, his tone filled with both affection and desire as he added a third finger, stretching the omega further.
Jisung whimpered, his voice trembling. “H-hyung, please!”
Minho chuckled. “So greedy, aren’t you?” he teased, but his movements never faltered. By the time he worked in a fourth finger, Jisung was a writhing mess beneath him, his moans filling the room.
When Jisung’s release finally came, it was explosive. He let out a loud cry as his body trembled, spilling his seed across his stomach.
Minho smirked, pulling his fingers free as he looked down at the flushed and panting omega. “Didn’t I tell you not to cum until I’m fucking you?” he growled, his tone laced with mock annoyance.
“I-I’m sorry,” Jisung panted, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
“Bad boys get punished, baby,” Minho said, licking the slick off his fingers before smirking. “Do you want to taste yourself?”
Jisung nodded shyly, and Minho pushed his fingers into the omega’s mouth. “You like your taste, huh?” Minho teased as Jisung sucked obediently.
Pulling his fingers free, Minho reached for the vibrator from the bag. “Now for your punishment,” he said, lifting Jisung’s legs again and sliding the toy into him.
When Minho turned the device on, Jisung arched his back, a loud moan escaping his lips.
“Moan louder, baby boy. Who do you belong to?” Minho smirked, increasing the intensity.
“Y-you, hyung,” Jisung cried out, gripping the headboard for support.
“Louder,” Minho growled, pushing the vibrator deeper and cranking it to the highest setting.
Jisung screamed, the pleasure too much to bear. “You, hyung!” he shouted, his voice cracking.
“Good boy,” Minho said, turning off the toy and pulling it out. He discarded it before stroking himselfa few times with lube, lining up with Jisung’s entrance.
The younger whimpered as Minho slowly pushed in, stretching him completely. Jisung screamed at the sudden intrusion, his hands clawing at the sheets.
“It’s going to be fine soon,” Minho murmured, kissing Jisung’s temple.
“Mo-ve,” Jisung gasped, his body trembling beneath the alpha.
Minho began to thrust slowly, his jaw clenched as he groaned. “Fuck, you’re so tight, Sungie,” he growled, his hands gripping the younger’s waist firmly.
Jisung moaned loudly, his back arching off the bed as Minho’s pace quickened. The alpha’s hand slid to Jisung’s throat, his grip firm but controlled, making the omega gasp.
“Look at you, taking me so perfectly,” Minho murmured, his voice thick with both praise and dominance.
“I’m close,” Jisung whimpered, his body trembling from the overwhelming sensations.
Minho reached down, stroking Jisung’s shaft in time with his thrusts. Jisung’s release was instant, his moans filling the room as he spilled between them.
“Can you keep going, baby?” Minho asked, his voice husky.
Jisung nodded weakly. “Y-yes, hyung,” he whispered, his trust evident.
Minho’s movements turned rougher, his pace animalistic as he chased his knot. Jisung cried out, overstimulated, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Finally, with a low growl, Minho knotted him, a loud plop signaling the bond. Jisung cried out at the stretch, burying his face in Minho’s chest.
“You did so good, baby,” Minho murmured, pressing soft kisses all over Jisung’s face. “Just wait until the knot loosens. Then we’ll take a bath and get some rest, okay?”
Jisung smiled weakly, his body relaxing against Minho’s. “Yes, hyung. I’d love that,” he whispered, his heart swelling with warmth.
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Ngl its really hard to write a smut! Btw don't forget to tell me how was it <3
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