ADDICT | MINSUNG ✔️

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''so i tried it.'' jisung said, letting himself fall into the sketchy chair.

''tried what?'' felix asked, after he was done choking on air at how scared he was at the suddenness.

''dominating minho.'' he simply stated, waving around a sausage he had brought with him.

''you-'' the younger choked on the water he had tried to drink. ''you dominated!?''

jisung grinned, nodding rapidly and watching his best friend's jaw drop in amazement.

''and?'' felix asked, folding his hands together on top of the table and leaning forward with interest.

''i hate it,'' jisung explained, snorting at himself. ''it was cool to do, but it felt out of place.''

''bet,'' the younger agreed, pulling a duckface while he looked at the table once more. ''told you you were a sub.''

''of course,'' he giggled. ''my sincerest apologies, king felix.''

the younger shrugged. ''at least you tried it,'' felix said. ''you did give him aftercare, right? actually, you should even when he's dominating.''

he nodded. ''i'm not that good at it, but i tried.''

felix offered him a curt smile, nodding at him shortly and taking a pen to write something down on the inside of his hand that he couldn't see.

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the two of them were 'studying' in the library, sitting way too close for what would be considered comfort for others but enjoying the warmth the other radiated all too much.

''minho?'' jisung asked, his boyfriend humming as he jotted down another answer that wouldn't make any sense if he looked back at it later, but that was only because the younger was distracting him with his pretty lips and his wondering eyes. ''i'm needy.''

immediately, he dropped his pen on the table, turning to look at jisung after inhaling deeply. ''we're in public.''

jisung looked around. ''there's barely anyone left.'' he stated simply. there wasn't anyone left, for a fact. even the library keeper (i forgot what the fuckers are called) had gone off into a quiet corner to sleep in one of the beanbags.

''you want me to fuck you right here?'' minho checked, shifting a bit at the uncontrollable twitch of his dick.

he peered up at the older, taking his bottom lip between his front teeth making him look painfully innocent. ''please? i'll be extra quiet.''

the older hummed in thought. ''i can't stretch you, i'm not gonna fuck you when you're not stretched and lubed.''

when he saw the younger's face flush, he raised his eyebrows for him to speak. ''i'm wearing my plug, i have lube.'' he said, already digging into his pocket for what he assumed was the wanted item.

minho let out a soft growl, shuffling back on his seat just the smallest amount until his back hit the wall behind him. ''come on then, fuck yourself on my cock, pretty baby.''

it caused the younger's face to light up with eagerness, reaching his hand forward and making quick work (if you ignore his fumbling with the zipper for almost a full minute) of unzipping his pants, reaching in his boxers and pulling out the length to stroke it a few times.

jisung shuffled around until he could pull down his own pants as well and made quick work of lubing up his boyfriend's length and pulling out his plug.

he scrambled to throw his legs over minho's, back against his chest and help his member while he slowly sunk down on it.

the younger had to bite down on his sleeve to stifle his obnoxious moan and his boyfriend smirked cockily when he gave him a little thrust up.

doing it again, jisung gasped. ''you're not very quiet now.'' minho teased, bucking his hips up into his boyfriend once more.

''well you're making it hard,'' he whined. ''you're so deep when like this it's hard to handle.''

''sweets can't take it?'' the older asked, reaching his hand around to give him cocklet quick jerks for a moment before releasing it again when his stifled whines started to sound more panicked.

''can take it,'' jisung mumbled, leaning back against his boyfriend so it would look like they were just cuddling to an outsider, table obstructing the view. ''needs to get used to being filled so much.''

minho coeed. ''so cute,' he praised. ''pup is still so tight every time sir fucks him, makes him feel so good.''

jisung let out a needy whine, arching his back a little when he accidentally shifted. ''sir always makes puppy feel good, never wants to share him.''

''you don't have to share me, baby,'' minho soothed. ''i'm yours.''

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i feel like y'all should know the entirety of minho's personality was based on me getting mad people kept calling him mean