My prisoner | minsung

🕊feeling alive🕊

Minho lowered his boxers with his teeth, dragging it down his body until it was thrown on the floor like it was nothing more then an obstacle in the way.

"Open your legs wider for me.." Minho let his breath linger on his legs, kissing close to his private area that looked painfully ready to get some friction. Jisung's breath hitched every time Minho would move or kiss a little longer.

He lost it when he licked the very bottom of his dick to the very top, swirling his tongue on the tip of it gently.

Jisung was already having trouble dealing with all of this, but the fact that he had to keep quiet made it even harder. He was biting at his lip and little moans escaped his lips once in a while.

"I wish I could hear you scream...shouting my name" Minho then lowered his head about mid way on his length and this made Jisung arch his back and almost scream a moan. He held it in and whimpered quietly, rolling his eyes far down the back of his head.

"M-Minho, don't s-stop" jisung stuttered out quietly, feeling his hot mouth on his dick, going back and forth in all the right ways. The younger one put a hand on his own mouth and looked down weakly at Minho who lowered his head to the bottom of it.

"Fuck" he bit down on his lip, grabbing Minho's hair. His breath kept cutting off, followed by messy moans and quiet whimpers, this was heaven to Minho's ears.

The younger one grabbed the sheets under him and thrusted his hips upwards, filling his mouth up so much that it made Minho choke. The older one didn't complain, he actually ended up liking the feeling of being choked. He moaned on it and went up again to gasp for air, a bit of drool falling down his chin.

Minho looked at him amazed, this felt way too good so he did it again, getting the same reaction he loved so much.

"You like being c-choked?" Jisung whispered with a small smile on his lips.

"I guess I do..." Minho got up with his weak arms, trembling because of this new feeling. He then went between his legs and kissed jisung on his neck, bitting harshly at it, going up to his jaw.

Jisung let his hand go up and grab the older's neck, squeezing it slightly to see if he'd feel any type of way, and he did. Minho stopped kissing and let out a long moan, closing his eyes shut and letting his mouth fall opened.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath and Jisung let go of him, pulling him into a long and passionate kiss, their bodies stuck together.

"You're what love taste like" jisung said quickly before pushing his tongue in the others mouth.

Minho took off his own underwear and pumped himself a few times before looking into his gaze again.

"Baby, are you ready?" 

Jisung nodded eagerly, running his nails in his back so deep that it made long red my marks. They haven't even started and his legs were shaking, anticipating the moment.

Minho aligned himself and didn't even waste a movement before inserting himself, making the boy under him yell out. Minho covered his mouth, blocking the sound as best as he could for no one but himself to hear it.

"Fuck-" Jisung winced and closed his eyes shut as he felt himself be filled up.

"You're doing so good for me, you see how beautiful you look under me? You're mine. My perfect baby..." he whispered in his ear.

"M-more sweet talk" he held him close yo his chest, wishing he had the rest of his life with him.

"You like this? When I tell you how amazing you've been? When I tell you how fuckable you look with your mouth opened right now"

Minho pushed all the way in and waited before he moved.

"Does it hurt?"

"Only a little"

"You're so fucking tight...god" he was holding back, he didn't want to hurt him, jisung needed to feel good, to feel loved. Minho took his hand and started to pump the younger's dick, making him roll his eyes, the friction giving him so much satisfaction.

"M-move" jisung spoke as quietly as he could, a few moans falling down his lips every once in a while.

Minho then started to roll his lips into the boy, sending him to heaven. He grabbed the sheets, anything he could to process how good it felt. Jisung then reached for the older's neck and squeezed it just enough to make Minho lose it.

He went faster, but it wasn't enough, he needed to find the right angle, the one that would truly make Jisung feel amazing. He tried a few different ones but nothing was doing much of a different. He then stopped and lifted one of his legs to lay on his shoulder and thrusted once, getting the sweetest sound out of Jisung.

"There, right there"

Minho smirked and started to go much faster and keeping a hand on his mouth the whole time, making sure to block the sounds.

"Is there anything else I can do? To make my baby feel good?"

"Kiss me-" Minho slammed their lips together as they exchanged a sloppy kiss. The more they moved the more messy it got and they loved every second of it. He was trying his absolute best not to yell out his name, to scream for his life, that's how good it felt.

"Minho hyung" he moaned against his mouth, jerking himself off at the same time.

"Mmh gonna-" he knew he would come soon, he could feel it in the way his body would tense every once in a while.

"When ever you're ready" Minho only went faster inside of him and smirked when he saw how fucked out he looked, how much he was holding back his moans.

"Hyung-" he said before coming all over his stomach, closing his eyes shut as a tear fell down his eye. Minho did at the same time, filling the boy up and pulling out, crashing on the bed next to him and heavy breathing. Jisung then pulled Minho on his chest and hide in his neck.

"I'll miss this"

"I don't want to believe it...you can't go, not when we feel so good around each other.."

"It's a fucked up world...isn't it?"

"It truly is...I promise I'll do anything I can to make you live, you have to..." Minho held him closer.

"I already made my choice, no more running."

"I love you so much..."

"I love you too..."