Minsung - "A short lifetime story"

Smut, NC17, Adult Content

3rd person P.O.V.

High School friend

«Poor English teacher, she clashed with the evil Han jisung» Minho smirks, sitting on Jisung's bed.

«You bet! She wanted to give me a low rating! Unbelivable!» the younger snaps. A bad grade in English is an affront for him. Han takes off his sweatshirt and sniffs himself.

«You should wash up, I can smell the squirrel stink from here» Minho teases him.

«Ah ah ah, that's so funny!» Han jokes, glaring at his friend, «You just want me to undress so you can get turned on by my beauty»

Minho rolls his eyes and turns around: «I won't look at you, princess» he cackles, but he then peeks at his friend, who's peeling off his shirt to reveal his toned back, «Unless you want me to watch you» the older adds, with malice.

Han shrugs, feigning indifference, and Minho takes the opportunity to turn around again and watch his friend undress. He doesn't want to admit it, because he's not ready to tell the world and himself that he's gay yet, and Han is his best friend, but that guy is damn hot.

Han notices Minho's intense gaze and smiles: «Do you want me to remove these too?» he says, running a finger through the elastic of his boxers, «You might get shocked, you know» he adds, smirking.

«Don't worry, princess, I've seen far bigger things» Minho points to his crotch and gives him a wink.

«Don't call me that, moron» Han blurts out, then disappears into the bathroom, leaving his hyung alone with a hard bone.

College roommate 

«Han Fucking Jisung!» Minho's voice echoes throughout the room, causing Han to hide under the covers of his bed, «I know you're awake!» the older adds, striding from the bathroom.

«Did you use my razor again?»

Han rolls his eyes out of the covers and shakes his head in denial: «It was Bbama» he says with a smile, pointing to his little white dog who was dozing lying on Minho's bed.

«Bbama is a dog, Han!» Minho blurts out, following Han's direction with his gaze, «And it's back on my fucking bed!» he exclaims, even more indignant.

Han gets up and quickly puts his little dog down from Minho's bed, scolding him gently, then approaches his hyung with small steps, with a pleading look: «I'm sorry, for real»

Minho raises an eyebrow. Does he really think he can get away with that lame apology?

«Let me make it up to you» Jisung adds, grabbing the older one by the hands, making him sit in front of the TV, «Popcorn, movies and a massage?» he asks, biting his lip with the hope that the suggestion will be enough.

Minho holds back a laugh. He wishes he was still mad at that damned squirrel, but he can't, he reallty can't: «Try not to burn the popcorn or you'll owe me a ball rub to make it up»

«Ya! You are such a pervert, Lee Minho!»

First kiss

«Min, I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were jealous!»

Han is completely wet, from his hair down to his socks. The rain doesn't stop slamming on the asphalt of the city but he doesn't care. He has ran from the University to Minho's parent house, because his roommate hadn't shown up for classes and Han is sure to know the reason.

«What are you doing right there?! You are soaked!» Minho opened the door and is now looking at him with wide eyes.

Han enters the house, he's shaking like a leaf but doesn't lose heart. The week before a boy had invited him out and he had accepted. Minho hadn't been the same since that and yesterday, after learning that they had already gone on two dates, he left and didn't come back to sleep in the dormitory at night.

«I'll get you some clothes» Minho says, starting to go towards his room, but he feels a hand grab him by the arm. He turns to meet the soft gaze of his best friend. The boy is looking at him with those round and damned sweet eyes.

«Minho, I'm done with him» Han hums. He figured out what Minho is afraid would happen on the third date.

«And why? I'm not jealous at all.» the older shrugs lofty, turning to walk away.

«Minho-hyung!» Han screams so loud that Minho gets stuck in the corridor, «Why the fuck can't you admit it?»

«Admit what?» the older asks, raising an eyebrow.

«That you want to be the one to give me the first kiss!» Han feels tears rolling down his cheeks, he didn't even realize he was crying.

Minho sighs and gives him a bitter smile: «And you? Why did you choose to go out with him?»

«Because I'm so stupid!» Jisung yells, approaching and grabbing the older's face in his hands. Their fearful but also hopeful eyes looked at each other.

«I've always been yours and you know it» Han whispers and then he makes their lips meet in their first kiss.

The best kiss of their life.

First time

Han and Minho are embraced in the bed of the younger, still in that dormitory that they will soon leave to live together in a real apartment.

They are watching a movie, Minho is lying on his back and Han is cuddled up to him like a koala. Minho's hand rhythmically strokes Han's hair and that touch relaxes the younger. It relaxes him too much.

Minho feels something pressing against his thigh and smiles as he notices Han gently rubbing his boner against him.

«Are you excited, baby?» Minho asks, making the younger blush. Han nods, hiding his face in the other's shirt.

«Just ask, Jagi» Minho adds, pulling Han away from his body and slipping his hand into his boyfriend's boxers to relieve him.

Han starts moaning as Minho strokes him gently. The older loves to see him so sensitive between his fingers.

«Min...» the younger pants, «I want you» he adds, blushing.

«I'm here, baby, I'm yours» Minho replies, continuing to stroke Han's length.

«No, I mean...» he stops his hand softly and meets his gaze, «I mean I want you inside me» he adds, shyly.

Minho smiles and bites his lip. Neither of them wanted to rush things, they has just been together and are starting to get intimate with each other's bodies.

«Are you sure, Ji?» Minho asks, stroking his boyfriend's face softly, admiring his beautiful features.

«If you want to do it, I'm sure. I really want it.» Han nods, rubbing his face against Minho's hand.

Minho starts to undress Han, filling his skin with kisses, while the younger takes off the other's clothes. They've known each other since they were children, they know each other's bodies well, but it's the first time they've touched each other that way.

Minho brings a finger to Han's hole and, with a little bit of lube, he starts preparing it, massaging it gently. Jisung moans with each touch, initially dazed by the sensation, but then surprised by the pleasure.

Minho prepares him slowly and waits to feel him relaxed around his fingers, before slipping on a condom, filling it with lubricant and placing the tip against Han's entrance.

«Wanna do it, Princess?»

Han blushes at that petname and nods: «But don't call me that» he grumbles.

«Don't lie, babe, you've always liked it»

Wedding day

«Wifey, look here!» Minho calls his boyfriend, trying to take another picture of him for his "Stupid Quokka" collection.

«Min, I still can run away, you know?» Han snaps, nervous like never before in his life.

Minho pouts: «Don't you love me? Don't you want to stay all your life, every single day and every single night of your life with me?»

«This sound threatening but yeah» Han starts to laugh but Minho pouts again, crossing his arms over the chest. Han laughs even louder and approaches to give him a kiss on the lips, but the older moves away with a grimace.

«Come on, baby! I was joking!» Han rolls his eyes. He's already stressed enough without Minho throwing a tantrum. But the older doesn't give up and glares at him.

«Okay, okay, can I make it up to you?» he finally asks, feeling sorry.

Minho smirks mischievously biting his lips in a sensual way. The usual Minho.

«Don't even think about it, I have to walk well at my wedding!» Han says, glancing at the clock. Where the hell is Chan? He must collect the wedding rings!

Minho approaches Han's ear and whispers to him: «I love your walk when I just fucked you».

Han jumps up to get away from that perv, but the older grabs him by the wrist and throws him on the sofa, on top of him.

«Are you nervous, Princess?» he asks, softly. He knows that using that name distracts his boyfriend, who indeed nods blushing.

He leaves him a little kiss on the lips and some little pecks on the cheeks.

«It will be the most beautiful wedding in the world and, even if everything goes wrong, it will be perfect because it's ours.» he says, smiling cutely.

And Han immediately puts his lips on Minho's: «Fuck, thank you for existing, Lee Minho»

After the wedding

«Min, are you drunk?!» Han grins, watching Minho crawl over him like a cat. He looks like he's purring and he's so cute.

«Mmh, just a bit...» he murmurs, reaching down and rubbing his face on Han's crotch.

«Min!» the younger calls him back, blushing at that gesture. But the cat boy doesn't stop, and keeps rubbing his nose against the bump that's starting to form in Han's pants.

«Do you want me to stop?» he asks in a whisper, placing his lips on his half-boner. Han looks at him and swallows. He doesn't want him to stop, this is so hot.

Minho looks at him, not hearing an answer, and Han quickly shakes his head.

«Good boy...» Minho smiles satisfied and starts undoing his boyfriend's pants with his mouth.

«Do you remember what you promised me?» he asks, kissing Han's warm skin through his boxer. Jisung's cock is so hot.

«That if I married you, I had to choose a safe word» Han whispers, swallowing.

When Minho asked him months ago, he was instantly excited and replied that he would have never needed one, but the older had made him promise.

Minho pulls his boxers down with his teeth, releasing his throbbing erection.

«Did you choose?» he asks, rubbing the tip of the nose against the shaft.

Han gasps a little and nods: «Princess» he says, in a slightly hoarse voice.

«My hubby is so cute» Minho gasps, starting to lick the seminal fluid that comes out of Han, «and he deserves to come many times tonight» he adds, making Jisung blush again.

«Please, I will be good» Han pleads, feeling the knot rise in his lower abdomen.

Minho smiles, grabs Han by the hips and with a quick movement rolls him onto the bed, laying him face down: «I know you're a good hubby» he whispers, stroking his butt.

Han lifts it up, to give him a better view, and grips the sheets between his fingers: «Please, Min» he moans, wanting to be filled.

«Please...?» Minho asks with a smirk.

«Please, husband, make me feel good»

Just married

«Han Jisung! I swear to God!»

Minho comes out of the shower placing a towel on his crotch and looking for his boyfriend in the living room. The little rascal is eating popcorn while watching an anime.

«What?» he asks, his cheeks puffed out.

«Did you run out of hot water again?!» Minho asks, exasperated.

«Oh... I didn't think I'd been there that long» replies Han, making puppy eyes to soften Minho.

The truth is that he took a very long bath, with beauty treatments too, while Minho was at work. He wanted to have fabulous skin that night, because it had been a month since their wedding and he had decided to wear something different to surprise him.

«Okay, squirrel, how are you going to fix this?» the older says, mischievously.

Han rolls his eyes: «What do you want me to do, Min?» he asks, acting annoyed.

«Get up and undress» Minho orders, with a smirk.

«What?!» Han panics, he isn't ready to show off his lingerie yet, «Min, I was relaxing...» he tries to say.

«If the water is ice cold, you have to come with me and warm me up» Minho explains.

Han gulps and gets off the couch. He's embarrassed but can't wait to see Minho's face in front of his new underwear.

«Are you sure, Min?» he asks, pulling off the thick sweatshirt and remaining with only a t-shirt, which reveals red fabric that goes around the back of Han's neck, surround his chest and disappear behind his back.

Minho widens his eyes and nods, sure more than ever now that he wants his husband to undress.

Han takes off his t-shirt, remaining bare-chested. The two red stripes disappear inside his pants, sensuously embracing his narrow waist.

«Princess, what are you wearing?» Minho asks, walking up to Han and touching that red fabric, brushing his fingers against his skin. Han drops his pants to the floor and turns to show the sexy underwear he bought.

«Do you like it, hubby?» he asks, with a soft cute voice.

Minho drops his towel to the ground, revealing his erection: «See with your own eyes» he says, making Han's eyes travel to his crotch.

Then the older grabs Jisung's naked butt with a guttural sound:

«Forget the shower. Let me fuck you, baby»

Parents work

«Oh, come on, Jin!»

Han is desperate. Jin has been making him run all day and he has to handle it himself because Minho got influence, while Jin was recently healed.

«Could you be a good boy just for like... 10 minutes? Pretty please, Jin» he begs him, picking him up to make him stop crying.

«Yeah, like that, my good baby... We need to make dad a soup so he'll be better, mh?» he continues to murmur, leaving small kisses on his baby's temple. But as Han approaches the stove to try cooking with one hand, Jin starts crying again.

"Fuck."

«Jagi?» Minho woke up and joined them in the kitchen. His cheeks are red with fever, his eyes are watery and he looks very weak.

«Min, go back to bed! I'll make you a soup!» Han exclaims, concerned.

«Thank you, jagi. Give me Jin» he says, reaching out to take the two-year-old baby, and before Han can argue he adds, «Make me a soup, please, I need it.»

The little devil stops crying as soon as he's in Minho's arms. Jin really has a soft spot for him.

Han sighs and focuses on dinner.

After half an hour, with a tray in his hands, he joins Minho and Jin in the bedroom and finds them embracing and asleep like two angels.

He smiles. They drive him crazy but he loves them, he loves them like he's never loved anything in his life.

He puts the tray on the bedside table and feels himself grabbed by the wrist and dragged onto the bed. Minho's strong arms surround him:

«Stay with me, baby» he whispers, rubbing his warm face on his neck.

«Okay, Min, but first eat and take medicine, please» Han smiles, placing the tray on the bed and pulling the blanket over Jin.

Minho opens his mouth, keeping his eyes closed: «Feed me, Jagi» he asks, hinting a smile.

«I really have two children, haven't I?» Han laughs but he knows that without Minho he wouldn't have known what to do with Jin. The kid had fallen ill in the first week of kindergarten, Jisung panicked but Minho had been cuddling and taking care of him all the time, until he fell ill himself.

Han looks at Minho's irresistible face. He leaves a small kiss on his lips and starts to bring the spoon to his lips, patiently, bite after bite.

«Dad? I'm hungry too!»

Han makes a desperate face and Minho grins, looking at Jin.

«Want some soup, kitty?» the older asks. Jin nods and Han starts alternating between spooning Minho and spooning the baby.

The older looks at him with shining eyes and a soft smiles.

«What?» Han asks, blushing under that gaze.

«I really love you, Han Jisung»  

Elle's safe space:

Cutieeees, I published again! How are u?

I have been writing this soft cute easy collection of drabbles for some time now, but I dunno if I like it. It's something that really goes went on Instagram and it's just funny to write!

Waiting for your comment <3

Kisses (like Han with quokka in Skz Talker, OMG, the sweetness)

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