Minsung - "When he's drunk - part 3"

Smut, NC17, Adult Content

3rd person P.O.V.

It was Saturday night and Minho and Han were going to a party. It had been a week since that night and they hadn't had much time to be together because of exams. So that evening they were determined to really have fun and release all the stress from university.

They'd dressed up, dined out and headed to the party, where they would meet their other friends. As soon as they arrived, Han found Felix and started drinking and shaking around on the dance floor.

Those two had a crazy chemistry and attracted a lot of looks, even because of their provocative outfits. Minho watched them from afar, ready to intervene if the situation escalated, but he was smiling, watching his boyfriend having so much fun. Han was so beautiful, as he danced carefree on the floor.

«Jagi, you've been drinking so much...»

It had been several hours and Minho was genuinely worried about the younger, so he had joined him, put his arm around Han's hips and was guiding him towards a free sofa.

«Just a little biiit» Han yelled, leaning his whole body on Minho. He pushed his boyfriend onto the couch and straddled him, trying to lift Minho's shirt.

«Ji? What are you doing?» the older asked, grabbing him by the wrists to stop him.

Minho hadn't seen how many glasses Han had drunk, because the boy disappeared into the kitchen with Felix and returned each time with a less stable gait than before.

But after that gesture he was sure: Han was drunk.

«Dance with me, Min...» Han murmured, crawling on Minho's crotch and caressing his belly.

The older grabbed him by the hips to keep him still. He didn't want a boner in the middle of the party.

«Baby, it's very late, let's go home» he said softly, patting Han's butt.

Jisung immediately pouted: «I don't want to!» he whimpered like a child.

«Hanie...» Minho sighed.

«Okay, I will go home but on one condition» he said, with an almost serious face.

«Tell me, baby» Minho answered, ingenuous.

«I will go home if you fuck me» Han said, looking the older in the eyes.

Two girls who were passing by looked at them grinning and one even winked at Minho, who covered Han's mouth with a hand.

Yes, he was definitely drunk.

«Jisung-ah!» he exclaimed, glancing at him.

Han waited for Minho to free his mouth and made a sad expression: «You do not want to? I don't turn you on?»

Minho immediately took Han's hands in his, shaking his head: «Baby, you know I want you every second of my life» he whispered, leaving little kisses on his hands, «But can we go home? I don't like to talk about these things here...»

Han understood that Minho's discomfort was real and he nodded, standing up and extending his hand. Minho smiled softly and intertwined their fingers.

They quickly said goodbye to their friends, making sure Felix had a ride home, and got in the car.

Han was uncharacteristically calm on the ride home, unlike last time, though he never took his eyes off Minho's driving-focused face. His man was so handsome.

Yet as soon as they got home, Han went to the bathroom and then made his way to his room. Without saying a word, he took Minho by the hand and led him to the bed.

The older observed him curiously, with a smile on his lips.

Han quickly took off all his clothes tossing them on the floor and lay down on the bed looking at Minho intently. But before the older could even get close to him, he turned, tucked the pillow under his face and lifted his butt into the air, exposing it to his boyfriend.

«Please, Min» he moans, biting his lips.

He couldn't stand the wait anymore. He hadn't stopped thinking about that night. He really wanted to go wild with Minho again.

«Wow, baby... So needy?» Minho giggled, stroking Han's bare buttocks gently.

Han gasped at that contact, pushing his butt towards Minho: «Please, please, Min...»

Minho knelt down in front of the bed and started giving small kisses on his boyfriend's buttocks, getting closer and closer to his entrance.

Han was moaning, extremely sensitive, and Minho loved those sounds, they were wonderful.

Then he spread his buttocks slightly and started giving little licks to Han's hole, who squeezed the sheets between his fists.

«Fuck, Min!»

Minho started running his tongue over Han's rims, first gently then more and more passionately, eating him out.

«Min, please!» Han moaned again, overwhelmed by the sensations.

The older pulled away from his butt, wiping his lips with the back of his hand, and leaned over to look at his boyfriend's face:

«Please what, baby?» he asked, caressing his naked back.

«Fill me» Han begged, making his needy eyes meeting Minho's.

The older's mind went wild. He wanted him so bad too.

«Fuck, Ji.» he groaned.

He undressed quickly, not taking his eyes off Han's body. He grabbed lube and a condom from the drawer and quickly prepped the younger one, who was already a moaning mess.

He penetrated him quickly, without a warning, and Han squeezed the sheets even tighter between his fingers, moaning with pleasure. Minho held him by the hips, pushing inside him with a slow rhythm, to give him time to get used to it.

«Faster, Min!» Han begged and Minho immediately satisfied him.

«Fuck, baby, you are taking me so well» Minho groaned, already feeling his orgasm coming, «I'm close» he added, pushing more chaotically until he felt the usual knot in his groin and poured into the condom, squeezing Han's hips.

Jisung was so excited that he hadn't been able to come, inexplicably. He turned and pushed Minho onto the bed, straddling his thigh:

«Can I use your thigh, Min?»

Minho's eyes widened, more and more surprised by that new side of his cute boyfriend, and nodded.

«Thank you» the younger answered politely, making Minho smile. His baby was so kind. 

Han lay on top of him, pressing his erection against his boyfriend's thigh, supporting himself with his hands on either side of Minho's head. He began to move, panting and biting his own lip. Minho couldn't take his eyes off Han's body on him, he was so sexy.

«Baby, you are so hot» he panted, feeling his dick harden again.

«You are» Han replied, closing his eyes and catching his high.

«Come, baby, come on me» Minho begged, pushing Han over his limit with his words.

Han moaned and poured onto Minho's stomach, wetting the sheets as well, and then collapsed on top of him, destroyed. Minho hugged him immediately, feeling his eyes wet with happiness. It was so nice to see Han like this, excited and free, and he was flooded by the love he felt for that boy.

«It has been amazing...» Han whispered, his face on Minho's chest, as the older stroked his hair.

Minho smiled and made him raise his face to look at him: «What the hell did you drink?» he cackled, observing his boyfriend's face which now looked perfectly sober.

Han smiled and bit his lower lip, looking into his eyes: «Coke zero» he answered.

Minho laughed, thinking it was a joke, but Han remained serious with a sweet smile on his lips.

«I'm not joking» he said, approaching Minho's lips to leave there a small kiss.

The older one looked at him widening his eyes: «Weren't you drunk?»

Han shaked his head and kissed him again, this time on the nose. Minho's face was so cute and his expression was so funny that Jisung just wanted to kiss all of it.

«Were you... Pretending?!» Minho burst out laughing and started tickling Han.

«Min! Please, please, stop! Make me explain!» Han tried to defend himself, he really couldn't stand the tickle, but Minho loved to see him writhe from the laugh, so he continued for a few moments before letting him breathe again.

«I wanted to try it without alcohol, but I was afraid I couldn't...» Han explained, blushing slightly. «So I figured that if you thought I was drunk, whatever I did, it wouldn't be embarrassing.» 

Minho looked at him with a crooked smile and shook his head: «You are terrible, Han Jisung» he said, «But I love you so much» he added, with the stars in his eyes.

Han blushed and he threw his arms around Minho's neck, burying his face in his chest:

«I love you too, Min» he whispered, «You make me so happy»

They remained embracing for a few moments, entwined, naked, their bodies sweaty and wet with their liquids, the sheets dirty, but their heart were so happy.

«So...» Minho started a bit after, with a smirk that Han couldn't see, «You has a thigh kink»

Han blushed suddenly and covered his face with his hands: «Minho!»

«Look at me, babe» the older whispered. Han lifted his face, his eyes were tearing.

«It has become my favorite thing.» Minho confessed, stroking his full cheeks. He really loved watching Han fucking himself on his tight. That was damn hot.

«Really?» the younger asked, with wide eyes.

Minho nodded, humming: «I love everything you do and there is nothing you can do that is embarrassing... You got me, babe?»

Han let out a tear but nodded, smiling. He really felt loved by him. He really felt right, with Minho.

The older ran his thumb over his cheekbone, to wipe away that single tear, and then kissed his lips softly. The contact was sweet and delicate, one of those kisses without ulterior motives.

But while Han was smiling on Minho's lips, the latter's eyes widened, as if his mind had remembered an important detail.

«Wait a moment!» he exclaimed suddenly, quickly pulling away from Han, «Were you sober even on the couch at the party?!» he realized.

Han burst out laughing, remembering how red Minho was, and nodded.

«No way! You are such a pervert!» Minho laughed, «I was so embarrassed!»

Han continued to laugh heartily, while Minho stroked him, despite the shock.

«Don't do that ever again!» he asked, laughing.

Han caught his breath and looked at him: «You liked it, in the pool» he said with a smirk.

Minho blushed like hell and tried to deny it: «No, I didn't! Obviously I didn't!»

«Mh mh» Han nodded, knowing he was lying, «You came in the costume without me touching you».

«Fuck, weren't you drunk? Why do you remember everything?» Minho laugh, embarrassed, «What is the benefit of taking advantage of you while drunk?» he joked.

Han hit him on the chest, pouting.

«Yeah, I really liked it.» Minho admitted, finally, «You're just irresistible to me» he added, with a soft smile.

Han leaned over him and kissed his lips, licking them sensually. His warm and sweet tongue made Minho shiver and he let him kiss his mouth as he wish.

But when the kiss was heating up too much and Jisung thrust his tongue into the older's mouth, the latter stopped him:

«Han Jisung» he called him, caressing his soft hair. His sweet and loving eyes scan that squirrel face.

«Haven't you had enough?» he asked, with a cute smile.

The younger one shook his head and leaned on Minho's face. He ran his tongue over Minho's upper lip and whispered on his mouth:

«Please, Min, fuck me again»

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Elle's note:

Double one shot/short stories update today! This is the last part, did you like this story?

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