𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒉 ❣︎ Minsung

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"Ah, hyung.." Jisung groaned, eyes rolling back as Minho pressed harder on the spot.

"Here?"

"Yes, yes.." He breathed, earning a laugh from the older boy behind him.

"You're sensitive, aren't you, honey?"

"I have no idea how you deal with this all the time.." Jisung groaned again, turning in his husband's hold to kiss him sweetly.

"It always hurts more the first time you bottom Sungie," Minho giggled when they separated, continuing to massage Jisung's back the best he could in this position.

After a moment, he stopped.

"Sorry, your back is done for today."

Jisung let out a laugh of his own and fell back against Minho's chest, a hand resting against his thigh.

"Worth it, really, but I'll have to get used to it eventually." He sighed and let his eyes close, feeling Minho's hands wrap around his front and a kiss being planted on his temple.

"You're so pretty, Jisungie."

"Thank you, beautiful," he smiled and let Minho rearrange them so they laid in a more comfortable position, Jisung between Minhos now spread legs as he still lay against the boys chest.

They listened to the sound of soft music playing in the background of the room and the sounds of waves crashing in the distance, enjoying each other's presence in remote silence for a while. Minho's own eyes had closed too, hands absentmindedly soothing up Jisung's frame as he swayed them softly to the music.

"Wanna dance, pretty?" Jisung mumbled, to which Minho chuckled.

"Maybe when we're both a little more awake. I dont know if i want you falling asleep on me like that."

Jisung said nothing at first but turned around and buried himself in Minho's shoulder instead, hugging his waist. He left a light kiss there before he turned back around, slumped completely over the boy, and managed a groan from the elder.

"Fine with me then, Hubby."

Minho laughed, "Hubby? That's new."

"Mm, my husband.." He reached for Minho's left hand with his own, intertwining their fingers together with a happy sigh.

Suddenly, his eyes flew open, and he gasped, reaching for his phone.

Minho nearly startled, but soon enough, Jisung was leaning back in his spot against his chest. Being in this position, he hooked his chin over Jisung's shoulder and received a hum of approval to watch him.

The elder watched as Jisung changed his contact name yet again, though this time from 'future husband' to 'Hubby ❤️', and he smiled sweetly. Silently, he reached for Jisung's left hand again and held it gently, bringing it up to his lips to kiss the back of his hand and over his ring before he buried himself back against Jisung, their hands at his side.

"All that pining paid off, didn't it, Honey?" Minho mumbled into his shoulder with a small giggle, Jisung smiling in return.

"It's a shame we weren't introduced earlier," Jisung almost pouted. "I probably would've been pining just as long as you, really."

"Oh? Do you think so?"

"How does that line from Twilight go..?" Jisung asked himself, humming. "Ah, yes.. Well, as Bella said," he turned to face Minho better, gazing at him lovingly.

Minho had no idea where this was going, having never seen any of the Twilight series.

"Mm? What'd she say?"