《Minsung one-shots》Drive (⚠️smut⚠️)
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Minho didn't know how it ended up being this way between them...... He didn't even know how it started but somehow kissing became a thing between the two boys.
Often it just began with Jisung pressing his soft lips on the olders cheek for a quick second but sometimes they even got into more heated situations. Both of them didn't dare to talk to each other about that topic. Instead they just played it off like kissing between friends would be the most normal thing to do.
Still Minho sometimes wondered if it will always be like that and he was anxious about the whole situation, afraid that his feelings could get hurt.
But it felt way too good to stop. Jisung was dangerous and Minho was ready to risk everything for him.....even a broken heart.
Right now it was one of these moments. Jisung was pressed against a wall with Minho trapping him between his arms.
Lips crashed against each other, slowly finding a steady rhythm.
Minho felt crazy. He felt like he wanted so much more, he wanted to be as close as possible and feel everything of Jisung.
"Open up", Minho groaned.
Jisung obeyed and parted his lips slightly for Minho's tounge to slip right into the youngers wet cavern. Jisung escaped a moan while he pulled hard on Minhos hair.
This was not like the times they kissed before. Minho knew that but he could not resist....not now.
He sloppily started grinding onto the younger, who needily pushed his hips forward. He was clinging onto the older while his whole body was shivering intensly.
Minho continued sucking on Jisungs neck, making the boys moans even louder.
"Fucking shit Hannie!", Minho moaned.
"Pp-pleasee H-hyuung put it inside me please hyung p-please", Jisung stuttered with tears in his eyes.
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Minho froze. Did he just really...?
"Just do something hyung please it huurts", Jisung cries again.
Minho was slowly unbuckling the youngers pants who's hips were leaning into the olders toutch.
"Suck", Minho commanded while holding two fingers infront of Jisung's mouth before entering them into the tight hole of the younger, spreading it apart. He fingered the boy for a while, while slowly stroking his own member.
Jisung was already a moaning mess and looked like he was having a hard time fighting for his sanity.
"Mmhhh s-so full. Feels so good Hyung", Jisung whimpered.
"Just wait my little pup. Hyung is gonna make you feel even better", Minho said before taking his fingers out. He gave his dick one last stroke before pushing into the younger steadily.
"Fuck baby you're thight. Stop clinging so much", Minho groaned.
Jisung had his legs wrapped around the olders torso while trying to hold his trembling body in an upright position while Minho picked up the pace. His nails were pushing into Minho's shoulders and his breathingwent heavy.
"Ahhh I am gonna ahhhhh! Hyung so good so ahhhhh", Jisung squealed.
Short after that both of them managed to reach their peak.
"Hannie are you alright", Minho asked, supporting the other to stand by himself.
"Y-yeah just tired", Jisung said shaky.
"Cmon we'll get you cleaned up first. I just hope the other members are in their own rooms right now"
They succesfully got into the bathroom without getting caught by any of the members. They quickly washed up and Minho got both of them clothes that they could wear.
They left the bathroom together when infront of it sat Hyunjin who seemed to be very interrested in something.
"I heard noises.....strange noises", Hyunjin said smirking.
Looks like Minho didn't only have one big talk infront of him......
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