Work Text
"So Bin and I were thinking of taking the night off," Chan said, peering over the table at their friend. "He has a date night planned with Hyunjin and I was thinking of seeing if Lix was free and - ... Jisung? Are you even listening?""Hold that thought!" Jisung exclaimed, digging in his pocket and pulling out a pen, before starting to write some words on his left forearm."Sung. If you can carry a pen in your pocket, why can't you carry sticky notes?" Changbin asked in amusement, leaning over Chan, so he could better see what Jisung was writing. "The moment I first saw you, it was meant to be?"Jisung smiled widely at Changbin, nodding his head in excitement. "It's perfect, right? It fits really well with the song I've been working on. I think I could use this line for the start of the bridge.""You sure you're not writing a love note to the cute new barista you've been oogling since we got here?" Chan teased. Changbin giggled as Jisung's cheeks heated up and he ducked his head shyly."Hyuuuuung," Jisung whined, covering his cheeks with his hands, feeling how hot they were. "Stop, you're making me blush!""Aigoo, Hannie has a crush!" Changbin giggled gleefully. "Seriously, why don't you talk to him?""I did talk to him, when we came in!" Jisung protested, the tips of his ears now turning red."Hannie, giving him your order and saying thank you to him is not what Binnie means and you know it," Chan laughed."It's talking though, is it not?" Jisung frowned, pouting for added effect."Still, not what I meant," Changbin insisted, shaking his head teasingly. "Want me to talk to him for you?""Don't you dare!" Jisung hissed, looking panicked. "Nothing's more cringe than someone coming over to you and being all like, 'hey my friend likes you.' Ugh.""Fair enough," Changbin laughed, before looking at his phone as it dinged. "Hey, I gotta go guys. Jinnie just got off work so I'm gonna pick him up."Chan got out of the booth so Changbin could leave, sitting down afterwards and saying bye to him. He turned his attention back to Jisung, who was now watching the cute barista, with hearts in his eyes. Chan chuckled and pulled out his phone, sending a text to Felix.🐺💕: hey babe, meet me at this cafe, yeah?i'm here with sung i'll send you the addresshes got a crush on the new barista poor thing(view attachment)🌞💕: omg really??... waityou said new barista?my cousin minho started working there earlier this week🐺💕: no shit?he have dark brown hair?bunny teeth?🌞💕: yesomg chriswhat if sungies crushing on minho hyung 😂🐺💕: wellmeet us here and we'll find out won't we🌞💕: i get off work in five i'll be there in tenChan turned his attention back to Jisung, who had now pulled out a small notepad and was scribbling down some words - lyrics, if Chan had to guess - onto the paper.
The moment I first saw you, it was meant to beFor me, it's you (for me, it's you)Pointless war of nerves is a waste of timeAlways you
Jisung looked up as he finished, smiling. "I finally got it, hyung! The bridge to the song I've been working on! I just need to put it all together and record a demo."Chan smiled. "That's great, Sung. Guess you found your inspiration in the cute new barista, huh?"Jisung blushed again, whining playfully. "Hyuuuuung! Why must you torture me?""Cause you're so adorable," Chan smiled cheekily at him. "Felix said he'd meet me here, then we'll probably go hang out. You wanna come with?""I mean..." Jisung started, biting his bottom lip. Chan only smiled."If you'd rather work on your song, Sung, I understand completely. I can't wait to hear it after you record your demo of it," Chan told him. "Maybe it could be used for the new boy group we're getting ready to work with.""Maybe," Jisung blushed. "I don't know. It's... it's kind of a personal song and... I was hoping to maybe record it with my soulmate. If we ever finally find each other."Chan couldn't help but smile at that. He knew Jisung longed to find his soulmate, especially after watching his closest friends find theirs. Chan and Felix found each other via the red string of fate; Chan woke up one morning to a red ribbon around his wrist and realized it must've been his soulmate's twenty first birthday, since when he himself turned twenty one, he didn't have the red ribbon, which meant his soulmate was younger than him and he'd have to wait until said soulmate turned twenty one and the ribbon appeared. The ribbon led him to the college campus where he knew Jisung attended and lo and behold, Jisung's best friend and roommate, Felix, was his soulmate.Shortly after that, once Jisung and Felix graduated, Chan had invited Jisung to work alongside himself and Changbin, since they were already working for a record label producing music and were looking to add a third person to their team. Chan knew Jisung would be a great fit. They'd asked him when they initially took the job, but Jisung had wanted to focus on graduating first. Chan had assured him that he could still join them afterwards, which he did.Changbin had found his soulmate, Hyunjin, by accident. Both of them were born unable to see color. They'd be able to see in color once they touched their soulmate for the first time. Changbin had been walking home from the studio one night when he literally bumped into Hyunjin and knocked him to the ground. Once he offered his hand to help him up and they touched skin to skin for the first time, they could both see in color. They instantly knew they'd found their soulmates.Jisung on the other hand... he didn't know what his clue to find his soulmate was. He assumed maybe he'd wake up one day with a red ribbon around his wrist like Chan did, since none of the other soulmate clues seemed to be afflicting him. Jisung was a romantic at heart and longed to find the person fate chose for him, the person who would be his other half."It'll happen one day, Sung. I know it," Chan reassured him, smiling softly."I believe you, hyung," Jisung smiled back. "As much as I want to find my soulmate, I know it's not good to rush it either. We'll find each other when the time is right."Minho smiled as he finished his next customer's order, taking it back to the counter and handing it to her with a polite smile. She took it from him and thanked him, before heading off to find a seat. He then noticed writing on his arm."Aish, again?" he groaned, reading the words that were written: From the moment I first saw you, I knew it was meant to be.He frowned, rubbing at the words - to no avail. They appeared randomly and sometimes didn't seem to have any rhyme or reason behind them. They usually disappeared on their own, after a couple of hours. He looked up briefly, eyes landing on the cute guy with the big cheeks that ordered an Iced Americano when he came in with his two friends. He was so adorable, especially with the thin, wire-framed glasses he wore, which made his boba eyes seem to shine even more and he also wore a black hoodie that looked three sizes too big for his petite form.He tore his eyes away from the petite boy, glancing at the clock. Five minutes until his shift was over. Thank god. Maybe he could talk to that cute guy, who kept blushing everytime Minho caught him staring..."Minho hyung!"Minho looked up at the familiar deep voice, smiling as he spotted his cousin, sporting light blonde hair, rather than the blue he had for a few weeks."Yongbok-ah, nice to see you," Minho smiled, coming around the counter and giving his cousin a hug. Even though Minho was couple years older, the two of them were close growing up, and were nearly inseparable. Felix smiled, melting into his cousin's hug. When they parted, Minho smiled and ruffled his hair playfully."Tired of the blue?""Something like that," Felix laughed. "You get off work soon, right? I came to meet Chris here. Him and his friend are hanging out, right over there. I thought maybe we could all hang out?""Over where?" Minho asked, curiously. Felix smiled, taking Minho's arm, before gasping."Hyung, what's that?" Felix asked, eyes wide."I don't know, I think I'm cursed or something," Minho frowned. "Words randomly appear on my arm and then they disappear a couple hours later.""Hyung. That might be your soulmate clue!" Felix smiled, eyes twinkling. "Some people have a soulmate clue that is whatever your soulmate writes on their skin, you see it on your own."Minho blinked at him. "Really? You think this is because my soulmate is writing on their own arm? Why don't they just use paper?"Felix laughed at that. "No idea, hyung. Have you tried writing anything back to them?""Huh?""Have you tried writing something to them on your arm? Like talking to them? You could potentially ask who they are or where they live and meet them?" Felix asked, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.Minho blushed sheepishly. "Uh... no. I honestly thought someone hexed me or something."Felix smiled fondly and poked his cheek. "Silly hyung. Try writing something to them. Then maybe you'll get to find out who they are and meet them.""Um... okay. Let me clock out and grab my stuff and think of something to write," Minho agreed. He headed towards the back where the employee lockers and breakroom were, grabbing his hoodie and slipping it on over his polo shirt. He clocked out and paused, before going into the breakroom, which was thankfully empty. He grabbed a pen from one of the counter drawers and pulled up his hoodie sleeve, reading over the words on his arm again.
From the moment I first saw you, I knew it was meant to be.
Biting his bottom lip for a moment, Minho thought about what to write. He decided on writing a question: Are you my soulmate?It was simple and to the point. Minho pulled the sleeve of his hoodie down, before heading out to meet Felix and to finally meet his cousin's soulmate, this "Chris" that he kept talking about and gushing over.Jisung tugged the sleeve of his hoodie down as Felix walked over, knowing his best friend would scold him for writing on his body, as he usually did. Jisung couldn't help it; when he got an idea for a song, he needed to get it out right away and jotting it on his skin was harmless. He'd wash it off once he got home and had gotten the words typed up on his phone or laptop, anyway."Hey Lixie!" Jisung smiled, standing up and enveloping his friend in a hug. They'd met during their first year at college, being as they were roommates, and had been best friends ever since."Sungie!" Felix smiled, hugging him back. "It's good to see you.""You too," Jisung smiled, letting him go and sitting back down, while Felix smiled and slid into the booth beside Chan, kissing him. Jisung made a face. "Gross."Felix laughed. "There is nothing gross about me kissing my soulmate.""You guys are like brothers to me. It's like watching my parents kiss," Jisung made a face again, causing them both to laugh."So, my cousin started working here," Felix smiled. "His shift is over and he was going to join us to hang out tonight. You free to come too, Sungie?""Um... you know what? Sure. I could use a night of hanging out," Jisung agreed. As much as he wanted to go home and work on his song, he also liked spending time with Felix and Chan. They were his oldest and closest friends. And he was curious to finally meet Felix's cousin Minho, whom he talked about a lot.Jisung wasn't prepared for when the cute barista who'd prepared his iced americano for him walked over to their table and was greeted by Felix with a smile."About time, hyung," Felix teased, standing up and standing beside him. "Guys, this is my cousin, Minho. Hyung, this is my soulmate Chris and our best friend Jisung."Minho smiled and bowed politely to them. "It's nice to officially meet you guys. Yongbok talks about you both a lot."Jisung flushed red at that, ducking his head shyly. Chan smiled and stood up as well, bowing politely to Minho in return. "It's nice to meet you. Lix has told me a lot about you.""Oh? Good things, I hope, for your sake?" Minho teased, raising an eyebrow at Felix, who laughed."Of course, hyung! What kind of idiot do you take me for?" Felix smiled, poking his cheek cutely."Depends, how many kinds of idiots are there?" Minho giggled, causing Felix to laugh and smack his arm playfully, before turning his attention to Jisung."Ready to go, Sungie?" Felix smiled at him. Jisung blushed and nodded, standing up and shouldering his backpack, thankful that he hadn't packed much. Just a couple notebooks and sheet music, as well as headphones and a hard drive to transfer files between his laptop and their work computers.Jisung smiled shyly at Minho, bowing politely. "It's nice to meet you, hyung.""You too, Jisung-ah," Minho smiled, returning the gesture. "Yongbok tells me you do music with Chan and Changbin?"Jisung nodded, smiling a little. He was trying not to fall too in love with Minho so quickly. He knew he'd be devastated if they weren't soulmates, so he was trying (and mostly failing) to keep his feelings under control. It was hard to do when Minho was just that good looking and was completely Jisung's type."I do. I love writing songs," he admitted. "And I play a little guitar and sing.""I'd love to hear some of your music one day," Minho smiled. "Yongbok tells me it's really good.""He's just biased," Jisung smiled. "As my best friend, he's obligated to say that.""Oh really?" Minho chuckled, following Chan and Felix out of the café, walking alongside Jisung. "If you're cool with it, I'd like to judge for myself sometime.""Well... maybe once I'm finished this song I'm working on," Jisung gave in, biting his bottom lip. "I'm close to finishing the lyrics. Then I can start on the music itself. I was writing the song with the intention of maybe singing it alongside my soulmate. If I ever find them."Minho nodded quietly, glancing over at the boy. "I haven't found my soulmate either," he admitted, blushing a little. Jisung looked over at him, looking... hopeful?"Do you know what your soulmate clue is?" he asked.Minho shook his head no. "No. Well... I have a suspicion but I'm not entirely sure. Yongbok thinks it might be my soulmate writing words on their arm and I see it on my own. I'll randomly get words written on my left arm and after a couple hours they vanish.""Really?" Jisung asked, looking to him. "Wouldn't you be able to find them, then? You could write back and ask them who they are or where they are.""That's what Yongbok said," Minho replied, blushing a little. "I didn't realize it was my soulmate clue until earlier. I thought I was going crazy or that someone put a curse on me or something."Jisung giggled at that. "Well, at least you know what your soulmate clue is. I haven't been able to figure mine out yet. I'm guessing maybe it's the red string, since maybe my soulmate is younger than me.""How old are you?" Minho asked, curiously."Twenty three," Jisung replied, smiling a little. "So there's still time, I guess."Minho nodded, trying not to feel too bummed out. If Jisung was his soulmate and their clue would be the red string, it would've appeared once Jisung hit his twenty first birthday. He tried not to think about it, tough. People didn't have to be in a romantic relationship with their soulmates, like most people thought. Soulmates could just end up being best friends, right? Maybe he and Jisung could have that, then.When Jisung got back to this apartment that night, he definitely had mixed feelings. He really, really liked Minho. They'd all gone to dinner together at a barbeque place and had a lot of fun, before walking around in an outdoor shopping area for a while, then headed home. They'd dropped Jisung off, since his apartment was closest. Minho lived just down the street from him and Chan and Felix lived about a ten minute walk from them. He and Minho had exchanged numbers and Jisung was already itching to text him.He pulled his hoodie off, tossing it onto the sofa. He looked to his arm, gasping as there were new words written on it. Words that he hadn't put there.
Are you my soulmate?
Jisung had never gotten an answer before. This was new. He ran to the kitchen, turning the water on and wiping away the words he'd written himself, using warm water and soap. He hurriedly dried his arm off before grabbing a pen and writing a message to his soulmate.
I am! I'm Jisung.
Jisung waited with baited breath, staring at his arm, waiting for more words from his soulmate to appear. He nearly fell over when his own name was written back on his arm.
Han Jisung?
That's what it said. His soulmate knew him already?With a shaky hand, Jisung wrote back one word.
Yes.
He sat and waited for five long minutes, with no new writing appearing on his arm. Just as he was starting to feel the anxiety and disappointment seep in, there was a frantic knocking on his front door, making him jump. He went over and opened the door, blinking in surprise as Minho was standing there, panting, looking like he'd just run a marathon."Hyung? What's wrong? Are you okay?" Jisung asked in concern, stepping aside so Minho could come in.When he did, he grabbed Jisung's left arm, looking at the words written there and chuckling in relief. "It... It's really you, Jisung."Jisung was about to asked what was going on, when Minho showed him his own left arm. There was writing on Minho's arm and it was identical to the writing on his own arm. He stared for a moment, before grabbing Minho's arm and dragging him over to the kitchen sink. He washed off the writing he'd just done on his own arm, watching in shock as the writing also vanished from Minho's arm as well. He looked up at Minho, who was smiling at him and had tears in his eyes."It's really you," he said softly, trying to blink the tears away. "You're my soulmate, Jisung. I knew it from the moment you came into the café tonight. I could feel it."Jisung let out a sound, of joy or relief, he wasn't sure. He nearly fell into the older boy's arms, clutching onto him like a lifeline. It was Minho. Minho was his soulmate all this time. Minho, who was his best friend's cousin, who lived so close to him, yet he never knew it. Minho, who he could've met so long ago, but who he never met until tonight.Minho held him close, both of them crying softly. It felt so right. They both knew this was where they belonged.Six months later was when Jisung decided to bring up the fact that he wanted to be intimate with Minho. Their first six months of dating had been sweet, fun, flirty and amazing. They were getting to know each other, learning about each other's interests and such. They'd spend many a night cuddling on the sofa in one or the other's apartment, not wanting to be apart from each other for longer than absolutely necessary. They'd even considered moving in together, just to make it easier for them to spend time together.It was a Saturday night when Minho headed over to Jisung's apartment, for a night of takeout, watching scary movies and cuddling and making out on the sofa. It definitely became their Saturday night ritual at this point and both of them looked forward to it. During the week, they worked relatively the same hours, so spending the night at each other's apartment, having dinner together, hanging out and snuggling in bed was normal for them now.Minho let himself in, using the spare key Jisung had given him. He looked around as he shut the door behind himself, toeing his shoes off."Jagiyaaaa I'm here!" he called, smiling as he stepped into the living room, looking around. There were a couple notebooks scattered on the coffee table with lyrics written in them. One of them caught his attention, a song Jisung had titled 'Want So Bad' and he'd written under the title, 'sing with Minho hyung.'Minho blushed at that, but read over some of the lyrics. One of them stood out the most: The moment I first saw you, it was meant to be.Those were the words Minho had found written on his arm, the same night he realized Jisung was his soulmate. He bit his bottom lip, willing his face and ears to stop turning red. Instead, he looked up as Jisung came out of the bathroom, a little ways down the hallway, hair damp and a towel around his slim waist. Minho's breath caught in his throat at the first sight of his boyfriend's naked chest and back. God, the way he wanted to worship every inch of skin..."Hyung! I didn't hear you come in," Jisung smiled, walking down the hallway and stopping in the doorway of the living room. "I'll get changed and we can order-"Jisung's words were cut off as Minho closed the space between them in a couple steps, arms wrapping around Jisung's waist and tugging him flush to Minho's own body, kissing him. Jisung let out a soft moan, lips parting against Minho's and allowing Minho's tongue access to lick inside and taste him. Jisung tasted sweet, like the strawberry toothpaste he liked to use. When they parted, Minho was blushing and Jisung's cheeks were also flushed red."I'm sorry you just... you look so good," Minho admitted, biting his bottom lip playfully. "I can't keep my hands off of you."Jisung smiled at that, leaning close and placing a gentle kiss on Minho's neck, just under his ear, before whispering, "Maybe I don't want you to keep your hands off of me."Jisung pulled back with a shy smile and Minho was done for. He kissed Jisung again, before leaning down and easily picking him up. Jisung giggled and wrapped his arms around Minho's neck, his legs around his waist. It was a miracle that the towel was staying in place and hadn't fallen off. Minho pressed him against the wall of the hallway, kissing him harder and deeper, pressing his clothed body against Jisung's mostly naked one. Jisung whined softly, hands playing with the hair at the nape of Minho's neck, kissing him back with just as much need.Minho pulled him back from the wall, carrying him to his bedroom and laying him down on the bed. Jisung lips were slightly red from the intensity of their kissing and his face and chest were slightly flushed. He looked beyond delicious and Minho couldn't wait to taste him. Jisung looked up at him with those boba eyes that Minho loved so much, while Minho settled himself between Jisung's spread legs. He ran his fingers teasingly up Jisung's thighs, stopping at the edge of the towel, smiling as goosebumps rose over his skin."Have you ever done this before, jagiya?" Minho asked, teasingly dipping his fingers under the hem of the towel.Jisung blushed, looking away shyly. "N-Not with another person. I have... um... toys. That I use."Minho felt his cock twitch in his pants at the thought of his precious Jisung, laying back on this very bed and fucking himself with a dildo. Minho licked his suddenly dry lips, meeting Jisung's gaze."I haven't either."Jisung blinked at him. "Hyung. With how hot you are, you've never had sex with anyone before?"Minho shrugged, his hands still gently caressing Jisung's thighs. "Never found anyone I was attracted to in such a way. Until now."Minho's grin was chesire-like and Jisung blushed at that. "I was... waiting for you. My soulmate. I wanted you to be my first," Jisung admitted.Minho softened a little at that, gazing at the younger boy fondly. "I'm glad we'll get to be each other's firsts. Um... do you have a preference on who tops?"Jisung bit his bottom lip. "I don't mind either way," he replied. "I like both.""Me too," Minho admitted. "I um... I have toys of my own, at home."Minho swore he saw Jisung's cock twitch under his towel as he said that and he couldn't help the giggle that left him. "Someone likes the idea of me fucking myself on my favorite dildo, huh?""Hyung!" Jisung gasped, blushing red and hiding his face in his hands. "I never said that!""You didn't have to," Minho giggled. "Your cock did the talking for you.""Oh god," Jisung groaned, hiding his face in the crook of his elbow. Minho smiled, gently moving Jisung's arm, cooing as the younger boy pouted at him."We can do whatever you want to do tonight, jagiya. Your choice.""Um... I kind of need you to fuck me. Like, yesterday," Jisung admitted, blushing. Minho cooed at that, leaning down and kissing him softly."Anything for you, jagiya."Minho scooted down on the bed a little more, teasingly taking hold of the towel that was still around Jisung's waist. "Let me know if anything makes you uncomfortable or you want me to stop at any time, okay?"Jisung nodded, looking at Minho with wide eyes. Minho smiled up at him, before undoing the towel and letting it fall open. His mouth nearly watered at the sight of Jisung's hard cock, laying hard and flushed red, against his stomach and dripping precum onto his skin. God, his cock was just as gorgeous as he was. Jisung hissed as Minho took his aching cock in his hand, leaning down and closing his lips over the head, licking around it. Jisung whined, his hips moving of their own accord, trying to get more of his cock into Minho's mouth. Minho smiled to himself at that, before starting to bob his head up and down Jisung's length, licking and sucking around him. Jisung's hands immediately went to Minho's hair, tangling into the dark locks and tugging lightly, causing Minho to groan around him."Oh fuck... Min..." Jisung whimpered. "S-Stop. I-I'm already so close. Wanna come on your cock."Minho pulled off with a final lick to the head, grasping Jisung's cock tightly around the base, to stave off any potential orgasm. Jisung was flushed and panting beneath him, eyes shut tight and chest heaving as he fought to come down from the brink of orgasm."That's my good boy," Minho smiled. "Do you have lube? And condoms?"Jisung reached into the bedside table drawer, pulling out a small bottle of lube. He blushed as he handed it to Minho. "We don't need a condom, do we?"Minho smiled a little at him, gently caressing his thigh. "Well... if neither of us have been with anyone else, then we should be fine. I just figured... you know. Less mess."Jisung bit his bottom lip. "I want you to cum inside me, hyung."Minho watched as Jisung spread his legs further, exposing the plug he had in. It was blue and sparkly and Minho couldn't stop the groan that left him at the sight. "I want you to cum inside me and plug me up afterwards," Jisung continued, biting his bottom lip. "Wanna be full of hyung's cum."Minho's cock twitched in his pants again. "Fuck, Sungie," he breathed, meeting the younger's eyes. "How are you even real right now? You're so fucking perfect."Jisung smiled shyly at that. He threw his head back and moaned as Minho grasped the bottom of the plug, tugging lightly, pulling it out until the widest part stretched Jisung's rim, before pressing it back inside. Jisung's rim was still shiny with lube, as was the plug."H-Hyung!""When did you plug yourself up, Sungie? In the shower earlier?""Y-Yes," Jisung whimpered, moaning as Minho tugged the plug out again, before pressing it back inside."Did you think about me when you played with yourself?" Minho asked, smiling. "Did you imagine it was hyung's cock filling you up? Is that why you plugged yourself up all nice for hyung?""Yes," Jisung replied, whining as Minho slowly, torturously slowly, pulled the plug out of him."Such a good boy for hyung," Minho praised, setting the plug on the bedside table. He slipped two fingers into Jisung's wet hole, groaning at how hot and open he was."Hyung!" Jisung cried out, back arching as Minho pressed his fingers in as deep as the could go, searching for his prostate. Minho knew he found it when Jisung groaned his name, his back arching beautifully. "M-Minho, please. I need you to fuck me."Deciding he'd teased Jisung enough, Minho stood up from the bed and made quick work of removing his clothes, letting them drop to the floor. Jisung took in Minho's body, licking his lips at every inch of skin that was revealed to him for the first time. God, the next time they had sex, he was going to top and he was going to worship Minho's thick thighs, among other things."How are you so beautiful, hyung?" Jisung breathed, biting back a groan as his eyes landed on Minho's hard cock, standing at attention and flushed red. He was big. Bigger than Jisung's favorite dildo even and Jisung couldn't wait to feel him inside.Minho blushed at that, before joining Jisung on the bed again, kneeling between his spread legs. "You're the beautiful one, jagi," Minho smiled at him, grabbing the bottle of lube and drizzling some over his hard cock, before spreading it over his entire length with his hand. "Ready for me?""So ready," Jisung nodded, spreading his legs wider, biting his bottom lip in anticipation. The knowledge that they were technically about to lose their virginity together was making Jisung's body tingle from head to toe.Minho settled himself between Jisung's legs, one hand holding his cock and lining up with Jisung's slick rim, the other holding his hip gently. Minho pressed forward slowly, watching as the head of his cock breached Jisung's rim, slipping inside. The heat and tightness was intense from the start, making Minho's head spin. There wasn't a single toy on Earth that could compare to the feeling of his cock slowly, inch by inch, sinking into Jisung's tight warmth. Jisung was so warm and wet and tight around his cock. He never wanted this feeling to end.Glancing up at Jisung's face, searching for any signs of pain, Minho was pleased to find none. Jisung's eyes were shut, his face painted in pure pleasure. His hands were gripping the bedsheets beside himself, his back arching as Minho sank in the final bit, his pelvis flush to Jisung's ass."Fuck!" Jisung cried out, unable to help the way his walls clenched down on Minho's length."Shh... it's okay, jagiya, I've got you," Minho said softly, leaning down over Jisung. He rested his forearms on the bed under Jisung's shoulders, essentially cradling him in his hold, their bodies flush together, his cock throbbing inside Jisung's tight heat. Minho leaned down to kiss him and Jisung brought his arms up around Minho's neck, whimpering into their kiss. When they parted for air, they held each other close, both of them overwhelmed with such an intense sensation."I-I need a minute or two or I'm gonna cum as soon as I move," Minho whimpered, burying his face into Jisung's neck."M-Me too," Jisung whined, his own cock throbbing where it was trapped between their bodies. "God, you feel so good, hyung. So fucking full..."Minho kissed and nuzzled against Jisung's neck gently, feeling overwhelmed with affection for the younger boy. Jisung's fingers traced gentle patterns over Minho's shoulders and back, finally feeling like he wasn't on the edge of coming."You can move when you're ready to," Jisung said softly, meeting Minho's gaze when he finally pulled away from his neck. Minho smiled at him fondly, leaning down to kiss him once more.Jisung moaned when Minho started moving, pulling back out of his tight heat slowly, before pressing quickly back inside. There was just no matching the feeling of having his boyfriend, his soulmate, so deep inside him. No toy could ever match this feeling, the intense sensations. He could feel Minho's cock pulsing inside him, could feel how hot and hard he was. It felt way better than any toy ever did, no matter how realistic they claimed to be."Are you doing okay, Sungie?" Minho asked softly, keeping up his steady pace, searching Jisung's face for any signs of pain or discomfort."Amazing, hyung," Jisung whimpered. "Feels so good. You can go harder, if you want to.""Okay," Minho agreed, placing gentle kisses along Jisung's jawline, as he started to thrust into him at a quicker pace. Jisung cried out at the change in pace. Minho also shifted his angle a little, hitting Jisung's prostate with each thrust. Jisung panted and cried out each time, his mind going fuzzy with the intense pleasure that Minho was treating him to. The blood rushing through his ears sounded like static and it was only intensified by the sound of Minho's grunts and moans beside his ear."R-Right there, hyung," Jisung whined, clutching him closer. The friction of both of their bodies rubbing against his cock, which was still trapped between them, was helping to bring Jisung closer and closer to the edge. He wasn't sure he'd be able to last much longer."I-I'm getting close, jagi," Minho panted into his ear, voice strained. "Y-You're sure you don't want me to pull out?""Don't you dare," Jisung gasped, as Minho gave a particularly hard thrust directly into his prostate. "Fill me up and plug it all inside. Please."Minho groaned at Jisung's words. "Come for me, Sungie. Come on my cock and I'll fill you just how you want."Jisung whimpered. "I'm so close," he whined, back arching a little as the head of Minho's cock kept up the assault on his prostate. "I-I'm gonna come..."Minho pulled back enough to take in how gorgeous Jisung looked as he came, crying out Minho's name as his cock twitched and released all over his stomach. The feeling of Jisung's walls spasming around his cock, squeezing extra tight, was the final push Minho needed to tip over the edge as well. With one last, hard thrust into Jisung, he released, filling him. Jisung whimpered at the feeling, squirming a little underneath him. Minho panted, leaning his forehead against Jisung's shoulder, still holding himself up, as to not completely be dead weight atop the more petite boy."Feels so good, so warm," Jisung muttered, clutching onto Minho like a lifeline. "I love you, hyung.""I love you too," Minho whispered, kissing him once again. After a couple of minutes, Minho's now soft cock slipped from Jisung, causing the younger to whine. Minho watched for a moment as some of his cum slipped out of Jisung's hole, before he caught it with his fingers, pressing it back inside him."Can't have you losing any, can we now?" he asked, teasingly, giggling as Jisung blushed and hid his face in his arm again. "Aigoo my Jisungie is so adorable."Jisung opened his mouth to protest, but Minho only smiled and slipped the plug back inside him, cutting his words off and trapping his release inside Jisung, just as he wanted."What was that, jagiya?" Minho asked, giggling at the look Jisung gave him. Minho leaned down and kissed him once more. When they parted, Minho smiled and got off the bed."I'm gonna get some towels to clean you up, jagi. I'll be right back."Jisung could only nod and smile in content, watching as Minho left the room, still completely naked. His body still tingled with the lingering effects of his orgasm and he felt light and floaty. He never wanted this blissful feeling to end. It felt so nice. Minho returned seconds later, kneeling on the bed beside Jisung and wiping him down with gentle hands. The cool, damp towel felt amazing on his heated skin.Minho tossed the towel onto the floor with the pile of his own clothes, before going over and turning on Jisung's standing fan, knowing he liked having it on when he slept. And taking a nap right now sounded like a great idea. Jisung snuggled up to Minho as he climbed back into the bed, laying his head on his chest. Minho wrapped an arm around him, tracing gentle patterns on Jisung's back and shoulder."So... I can top next time?" Jisung asked, looking up at Minho with a playful smile."Of course you can," Minho replied, smiling softly. "How are you feeling? No pain or anything?""I feel amazing. You were so good to me, hyung," Jisung smiled, leaning up and kissing him softly. "So... I finally finished that song I was telling you about. The one I wrote that I wanted to sing with my soulmate."Minho smiled, raising an eyebrow. "Oh you did?""Mmmhmm," Jisung smiled. "So what do you say? Will you sing it with me, my soulmate?""Of course I will," Minho chuckled. "I don't know how good I'll be though.""I can help," Jisung beamed, kissing him. "I've heard you sing while you cook. You're really good, hyung.""You really think so?""I know so," Jisung nodded."So, what's the title of the song?" Minho asked, reaching up and playing with Jisung's hair softly, running his fingers through the soft locks."Want So Bad," Jisung giggled. "Cause I always want you so bad."Minho smiled at that, reaching down and grabbing one of Jisung's buttcheeks, squeezing it and pulling a yelp from the boy. "Well, that's a good thing, Sungie. Cause I always want you so bad, too."