Love me behind the stage |Minsung (Stray Kids fanfiction)

🌙Equals (Smut Minsung)🌙

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As I promised, Jisung is the top this time. Enjoy!

They arrived home that night, all shocked trying to process the events from the past day. Jeongin remained with Seungmin in the hospital for another night, so he could take care of him properly. Hyunjin and Felix went for a walk, mostly because they needed to discuss their relationship in private. Chan was different. He had that serios fearsome expressions. He called Changbin in his studio to talk about an important issue. That left the whole house for Minsung.

-Jisung! Jisung! Hey!

Minho caught Han by his shoulders and forced him to look him straight in the eyes.

-What's wrong? You haven't spoken to me since we left the hospital.

-You wanna know what's the problem? The problem is that you assumed on your own what's best for me. Deciding to break up with me for the sake of my career is the stupidest idea I've ever heard after Hyunjin trying to detonate a bomb under NCT's studio.

-What?

-Well, he was too lazy to remember who tried to flirt with Felix, so he decided to blow up the whole group. But that's not the point here. Minho, listen to me! I fricking love you! Don't make this kind of decisions without consulting me, said Jisung holding Minho by the collar, his desperate eyes waiting for him to speak.

-Then I'm consulting you...Minho finally replied after gulping in anxiety. Do you think we have a chance?

-That depends...Do you love me?

-I love you more than I could ever express trough words.

Jisung didn't waste a moment and smashed their lips together, grabbing Minho's nape and attacking the inside of his mouth. Minho was took by surprise, but he complied, moving his tongue too in Jisung's mouth. Their kiss was hungry. They've kissed a few times already and every time the heat was increasing more and more. Their bodies were so close, their eyes closed all the time, completely trusting the partner. Whey they split apart to catch their breaths, they looked down to realise both were painfully hard.

-Jisung?

-Yeah?

-I want you to ruin me.

-What?

Jisung was aback. He couldn't react at all at Minho's request.

-But last time, you were the one...

-I know. I want us to be equal in everything. And...I want to know how do you feel inside me...he mumbled the last part being embarrassed, but not as embarrassed as Jisung whose ears were pure red.

The latter just nodded, approaching slowly to the older one. He was hesitating, just examining Minho from head to toe, but once he trailed his fingers along Minho's jawline, he was mesmerized. He became curious himself how Minho would look under him, all vulnerable. He wanted to see it. No. He needed to see it.

That's how a wave of adrenaline hit him. He attacked Minho's neck with soft kisses, stopping time to time to observe Minho's beautiful expressions of pleasure.

Minho was feeling every breath left out by Jisung on his skin. He was feeling weird, overwhelmed , but good. He felt too good to be right. His eyes went shut, enjoying the feeling of Jisung's lips travelling down his collar bone. He couldn't take it anymore. He left out a moan that made Jisung smirk like mad.

-Are you having fun? teased Jisung gathering some confidence after hearing Minho's heavy breathing.

-Not as much as you, he replied unbuttoning his shirt and revealing is well defined abdomen just to see Jisung drool.