Praise me, Love me, Kill me | Stray Kids AU | Minsung

Devouring a stranger

 Warning! Mature content (smut)!

Minho helped Jisung take off his shirt and took in his palms his tiny waist.

Jisung felt Minho's stare, so he approached his face slowly and pocked his nose of Minho's, making the older flinch in surprise.

He looked in Jisung's innocent eyes and started giggling.

Minho pecked Jisung's lips for a second to see the younger's reaction.

The latter was disappointed, pleading for more.

The little pout he made was irresistible for Minho. He kissed again Jisung, this time longer and ending up biting his bottom lip. That managed to get a smile from Jisung.

Minho gently laid him on the couch and proceeded to kiss him, entering his mouth with his tongue.

Every moan that was comming from Jisung's mouth was driving Minho crazy. It was like a drug to him. It was like Jisung's touch was brainwashing him, cause for a whole night he managed to forget about Seungmin.

He was devouring a stranger, but that stranger tasted like no one else.

Minho was never the type to sleep with someone right after meeting him. Then what happened that night? Was he so desperate to forget about his breakup or was he really attracted to the boy he picked from the first row? Not even himself knew the answer.

He started licking Jisung's neck and sucking on spots, enjoying the younger's struggles to shut up.

-You were so loud on the stage. You have such a beautiful voice, he said tracing with his fingertips Jisung's jawline. Why hiding it now?

-I didn't know the superstar Lee Know is such a flirt, replied Jisung.

-I'm not. But I see you react to my cheap lines. You still didn't answer my question, Minho raised an eyebrow.

-I didn't know if I'm allowed to. Some people hate the noise.

Minho didn't expect that answer. He kissed Jisung once again on the lips with passion.

-I wanna hear you.

With that said, Minho took off Jisung's pants and underwear. He started palming Jisung's member, watching the younger rolling his eyes back.

-Hyung, why are you teasing?

-Sorry, but I couldn't help but stare at the view. Come here, he said hugging Jisung tight.

He took the lube and noticed how tensed the younger was.

-Baby, look at me. Hold my hand, ok? If you don't want to do it with a stranger is ok. You can tell me to stop whenever you want.

Jisung nodded silently and wrapped his hands around Minho's neck.

Minho introduced finger after finger in Jisung's hole and moved until it reached his prostate. Jisung yelped before melting in Minho's arms.

His skin was burning and cheeks were bright red. He was mouning in Minho's ear who couldn't help but be painfully turned on.

He flopped Jisung on the pillows and attacked him with kisses on his belly before entering him.

Jisung arched his back while holding Minho's hands. The latter waited until Jisung told him he can move, then he quicken his pace, feeling his mind sliping because of the pleasure.

Jisung's screams were mixing with the moans of pleasure and for Minho that was pure music. He couldn't have enough of it.

He went rougher on the boy who was clinging to the couch.

Minho slipped his tongue again in Jisung's mouth feeling every vibration of his voice through his whole body. Every thrust was hotter, making them both to the climax.

Minho's touch was burning Jisung's skin who was panting with his eyes rolling back.

After they cumed together, they both collapsed on the couch. Minho moved for Jisung to sleep on his chest and hugged each other to sleep.
 
 
End of the smut

The next morning Minho woke up alone. He looked around and in the bathroom, but found nothing.

He was disappointed indeed, but he understood that it was just a one night stand. He took a shower alone and felt how the feelings of sadness were again creeping in his heart. He ended up crying under the cold water blaming himself for having sex with a stranger two weeks after his boyfriend broke up with him.

He went home and locked himself in his room not answering any call from Chan.
 
 

-Morning! Is there someone home? shouted Jisung unlocking the door of his humble apartment.

-Hyung! I was so scared. You didn't came home last night, Jeongin rushed to hug his brother.

-Innie! I'm so sorry for worrying you, said Jisung kissing him on his forehead. Hyung won't ever do that to you, ok? Now go to school! It's late.

Jeongin nodded and left the house while Jisung threw himself on the couch.

-How was the mission? asked Changbin washing the dishes.

-Good. I completed it without complications.

-Then why did you came home just now?

-I had some fun, hyung. It was a nice concert.

Changbin laughed before throwing an apron in Jisung's face.

-I was worried, dumbass. I cannot raise Jeongin by myself. I need my little dumb brother to show Jeongin what not to do.

-Very funny, hyung.

-I have good news, by the way. We got a raise.

Jisung jumped off the couch and sprinted towards Changbin.

-Really? You're not playing with me, aren’t you, hyung?

-Nope. They gave me the money this morning. All cash.

Jisung started hopping through the room. He was so excited.

-We can finally buy Jeongin a nice Christmas present. I can’t wait to see his face when he will open it!

-Ji, we have enough money to buy more than that. Don’t you want yourself a present?

-Not really. I don’t need anything.
Changbin sighed and ruffled the younger’s hair.

-If you change your mind let me now, ok? I have to go to a mission now. Before I forget, Hyunjin is looking for you. He is in a bad mood since you didn’t came home last night.

-I'll take care of it. Bye, hyung!

Jisung entered his room to find Hyunjin in bed scrolling through his phone.

-Hannie! You finally arrived home, said Hyunjin before packing Jisung’s lips.

-Yeah, but I'm tired. Can we just sleep now?

-Sure. Anything you want.