"Yes, I'm sure they won't be back until tomorrow afternoon because Felix left a note."
"So since you're home alone, can we come over?"
"I told you I wanted to study and practice dancing today, I'm sorry. Oh, I think I hear someone at the door. Talk to you later."
After closing the phone, Minho walks to the door. Once the door is opened, he sees a familiar person standing in front of the door with his head down and hand still in the air.
"Jisung? Hey, I didn't think you-," before he could finish his sentence he was already slammed against the now-closed door and Jisung's lips were already working on his.
The shock and confusion quickly gave way to his own lust and pleasure, in the blink of an eye they were deepening the kiss. Hands all on each other. Jisung's hands tugged at Minho's hair like there was no tomorrow.
When Minho pulls back to breathe Jisung immediately pulls him to the kitchen, locking the kitchen door and shutting the roller blinds. "Don't want anyone to interrupt?" Minho jokes, trying to get a conversation out of it. What is he on about, he doesn't even look at me.
Jisung takes a seat on the counter and pulls Minho against him again, slamming his lips on the older's. "Thought," he said in between kisses, "We could do it here," he continues, now biting on Minho's lower lip, "since we had our first kiss here."
He kisses his way down from Minho's jaw down his neck. Leaving love bites on the way. Taking his time for that one sweet spot. "Sung," Minho almost moans, "are you asking for what I think you are?"
"Can you be my first time?" Jisung asks, reuniting their lips.
Minho doesn't know what's happening to him, but it's as if he's been waiting for this moment, for those words all his life.
The kiss deepens again and as Minho pulls back for breath this time Jisung starts tugging at his shirt, signalling him to take it off.
"Off," he says, panting. Minho doesn't need to hear that twice and in one fluid movement his shirt is on the floor.
Jisung gently caresses Minho's naked upper body, then pulls him close by his trousers and attacks his lips once again.
This time Jisung leaves one hand in the older's hair, using the other to keep on exploring his now exposed skin.
When he takes off his own shirt during their next short 'break', he bumps into the glasses along the sink, causing them all to fall into the sink.
Minho pulls him closer and lifts him up, "maybe we should take this to the bedroom after all," he says as Jisung wraps his arms and legs around him and starts sucking on the transition from neck to shoulder.
Then he bumps into the door, "I locked it," Jisung says, almost annoyed, almost growling.
Minho turns the lock and walks towards their room. He drops Jisung on his bed and crawls on top of him. Jisung wraps his legs around him again and pulls him down.
Minho detaches their lips, this time he's the one kissing his way down the other's body. Leaving love bites not only on Jisung's jaw and neck, but all over his upper body. As he gets to the edge of his trousers beneath which something's twitching and begging for release, he looks up at Jisung and asks, "My turn?".
After these two words, Jisung immediately turns them around so that he is now on top. With Minho trapped between his legs, he says "Next time, baby," pinning Minho's hands above his head.
Kissing him one more time before his hands travel down to the older's pants. "Can I?" he asks, Minho just nods in response. Pushing his hips forward and up so Jisung can free him from his trousers more easily. As he feels the cold air, Minho groans, only turning on Jisung even more.
He leans over to his nightstand and opens the uppermost drawer. Before taking of Minho's boxers he asks, "Are you sure?" to which Minho answers by pushing his hips up again and nodding one more time.
Jisung takes off Minho's boxers and throws them on the ground.
When he finally opens the tube in his hand and smears some on his hand, Minho doesn't know whether he feels curiosity or fear. Maybe a little excitement.
"I'm sorry if it hurts. It's not like I had time to practice on this, " Jisung says while angling his hand along Minho's entrance.
Minho bites on his lip as the first finger enters him, but when the second follows quickly after this and even a third he can't hold back his noises. This only stimulates Jisung more and before either of them really knows, Jisung explores Minho's insides with four fingers.
Minho pulls Jisung down via his shoulder so that his ear is now on the same level as Minho's mouth, "I think," he says, between groans, "I think that's enough, Sung."
Jisung strips off his remaining clothes as quickly as he can. After lubing himself up and after a pair of pumps he angles his smeared part with Minho's. "Last time, you sure? There's no turning back after this," Jisung almost growls.
"You really think I'd be still lying here staring at you if I didn't want what'd come next," Minho groans, pushing his hips up once again.
Jisung enters Minho with one big thrust, causing a loud moan to leave both of their mouths. Minho wraps his legs around Jisung's waist moving along Jisung's tempo. Lewd noises left both of them continuously. Minho pulls Jisung down attaching their lips again while Jisung jerking him off.
When Jisung feels something creeping up in his lower abdomen, he works his way back to Minho's neck. He starts sucking again on the already purple spot, "You're mine, Minho Lee," he says, and bites the older one right there.
This action is the drop in the bucket that makes them both reach their climax. Minho groans loudly as he arches his back all the way while Jisung groans in the bite, his climax only adding to the strength of the bite.
The filling feeling Minho is feeling now doesn't exactly help to quiet his moans. Jisung's hand and belly just like Minho's belly become completely covered in sticky stuff. Jisung doesn't bother with this, after riding out their high Jisung pulls out of Minho but stays lying on him. Minho can feel some of the liquid leaving his body as Jisung pulls out.
As they both try to catch their breath, Jisung says pantingly, "I'm sorry."