Minho is a loser
seungmo
can someone enlighten me on whatever the fuck happened between minho and jisung ?
we're supposed to be practicing
but
they're all lovey dovey and i can swear i saw them kiss
hyun
AWWWW
they're in an official unofficial situationship
lixie
tf is that
binnie
i don't even wanna try to understand
seungmo
whatever that is they're too touchy for my liking
minlee
want me to kiss the boy rn ?
hannie
NO
hyun
YES
lixie
YES
seungmo
ew
they kissed
chan
they're attached to the hip istg
hyun
I LOVE THIS
seungmo
wait
there's a problem
hyun
???
seungmo
well
they're not stopping the kiss
hyun
AAAAAAAAAAAAAH CUTE
jeongin
if u stay here maybe you'll notice something that will scar you for life seungmin
lixie
i would have witnessed that
hyun
what ?
lixie
what ?
chan
just tell them to not fuck in the practice room ffs
seungmo
fr
not again
chan
wdym AGAIN ???
damn
those kids .....
seungmo
i feel like i'm intruding
okay the butt hunter is in action it's too much for me
i'm leaving
hyun
my poor baby
come home
<33
seungmo
coming
jeongin
just like jisung soon
chan
INNIE !
jeongin
what ?
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minlee
we're not fucking in the practice room
chan
really now ?
minlee
nop
hyun
bro finally learnt to have some self control ?
hannie
he called an uber and is bringing us home
hyun
oh
so no self control, mmh ?
minlee
never
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Carrying the boy to his bed, lazily making out all along, he smiled at Jisung's slight shriek when his back hit the matress.
Slowly uncovering his body from the clothes, and swiftly kissing every patch of skin that were now at view, Jisung could only feel completely worshipped, smiling to himself as he appreciated the feeling.
It was really a weird thing for Jisung, but nonetheless, he was learning, and appreciating the new discoveries.
It was weird for him to get held so close to his body, while he was getting fingered open, and his own hand was stroking the older. It was weird for him to do such thing while staring intensely into his eyes, but it felt so caring.
His kisses would bring tingles to his tummy, because he had learn exactly where Jisung was sensitive, and Jisung could swear Minho was going to be the death of him.
"Please..." Jisung pleaded in a moan, Minho's third finger now deep in and a bit too arousing.
"Please what, mmh ?" Minho asked, kissing his forehead so softly.
"Take me" Jisung responded
And of course Minho complied, chuckling when Jisung hurried to put the condom on for him.
Hugging and touching him all along, kisses pressed against his skin every two seconds, he thrusted into the boy in a slow pace, liking the expression on his face as he hit deeper.
He was gazing at his face so softly that Jisung felt his heart burn.
So Jisung would try to shuffle closer, as if their bodies weren't already merging together, impossibly close.
He liked how it made him feel, both the feeling overwhelming of his prostate getting pounded with more and more speed, and the feeling of the word 'Minho' filling his brain like he was the only thing that mattered in the world.
Sitting up, Minho brought Jisung to his lap, knowing this positing was the most intimate he could be in, and loving the satisfied smile on Jisung's face as he did.
So he thrusted up, holding Jisung's hips so tightly while the younger wrapped his arms around him. He was repeating his name over and over, and Minho liked the sound of it.
And it was enough of a signal that he was so close, so obviously Minho gave him his orgasm.
He slowed down as he rode both of their highs, mouth hanging open while he could feel Jisung bite at his shoulder.
Falling to the bed, Jisung's head hit his chest with a chuckle, while both of them tried to come back from cloud 9.
He shuffled a bit to the side, also taking Minho out of him, as the older groaned at the loss. Jisung couldn't help but nag him for the complain.
Minho stirred in the bed, trying to find some motivation to stand up and take care of his boy. But unwillignly, his arms raising up were a bit too sudden, and he pouted upon noticing Jisung's reaction.
Who flinched. Hard.
An arm in front of his face, he slowly lowered it, only to see Minho's softer gaze, waiting for Jisung to break out from his sudden fear.
He realized how he freaked out for nothing, and suddenly felt a bit too guilty.
"I'm so- I'm so sorry, Sorry Sorry Sorry" He rambled "I promise I'm not scared of you- It's a reflex... I'm sorry"
"Let me hug you ?" Minho asked softly, discarding his uncessant worries.
Jisung sighed, before letting his head fall on his chest, holding him tightly.
"I know it's a reflex, it's okay, I wouldn't get mad for this" He softly said, carressing his back "I will never hurt you, love"
"I know, I'm sorry Min" Jisung said
"No apologies" Minho muttered
"Okay sorry" Jisung responded
"Hannie" He jokingly scolded, making Jisung realize he had apologized again, and he chuckled.
"I didn't realize- sorry- Oh shit" He chuckled more
Minho chuckled along, sitting up in the bed and bringing Jisung with him.
"Let's bring you to the shower, mmh ?" Minho said softly
"Yes, please"
"I'll put the water cold if you keep on apologizing"
"Nooo !"