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Jisung had wanted to do something nice for Minho, since he had sprained his ankle.
Sure he had been taking care of him, massaging his ankle when he ever he asked, making sure he was doing the excercizes the doctor said he was able to do, making him meals and all the other dutiful boyfriend things one did when their significant other was hurt or sick.
But he wanted to do more.
And there was one thing he could think to do.
His and Minho's sex life had taken a pause due to his injury, mainly because Minho liked to take advantage of the fact they lived togtether and would constantly just bend him over whatever surface was closest and fuck him until they both came.
But it was hard to do that with a sprained ankle.
He could tell that it was starting to affect his boyfriend, who had gotten touchier and more clingy over the last week. When he was helping him move about the house, his hand was on his ass, squeezing a cheek like it was a stress ball.
Or when he'd gone to greet him good morning, Minho had some random request of him to twerk, bring his ass over so he could give it a squeeze, or to crawl on all fours.
That last one may not be related.
With all the evidence on hand, Jisung knew what he needed to do.
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Minho was pouting as he crutched his way off the elevator, Jisung following him close behind, his hand out in front of him to make sure he didn't fall as they made their way back to their apartment.
"Hyung." Jisung said as he moved around him to open the door, but he was intentionally ignored. He sighed as he followed his boyfriend into the dorm.
"Minho." he sighed, moving so he was kneeling in front of him, resting his hand on his knees.
Minho just pouted at him, deepening it the longer they stared at each other.
Squeezing his knees, Jisung stood up abruptly and moved to the couch. He kneeled next to Minho and hooked his arms under his knees and around his back and lifted him up.
"W-What, Sung, what are you doing?" Minho panicked as he wrapped his arms around his neck.
"You're pouting when we can do something about all the pent up energy you have. And maybe make that frown upside down." he grinned.
Minho raised an eyebrow at him, but said nothing. Just allowed him to carry him into his room.
He set him down on his computer chair before moving to the bed. He straightened out the duvet cover, adjusted the pillows so they were fluffed up. Once he was happy with how they looked, he turned back to Minho and held his hand out for him.
He helped him up and got him situated on the bed, "Get comfortable, I'll be right back." he winked at Minho before walking out of the room and to his own bedroom.
He quickly stripped out of his clothes and moved to his dresser. He dug through his various boxers and socks until he reached the back of the drawer where he hid his lacy panties.
There was a specific kind he was looking for, crotchless so his cock and ass were easily accessible. Especially for his boyfriend who was supposed to be resting his leg and not pounding him into the mattress.
So he thought, why not put on some panties that would help Minho during his predicament?
He slipped them on and turned around to see how the panties sat on his butt and adjusted until he was content. Once he was ready, he headed back to Minho's room.
Standing in the hallway, he could see Minho, he had propped himself up on his headboard and was scrolling through whatever social media he liked to use.
Nodding to himself, Jisung channeled his inner Model, pretending to be Felix when he's on the Louis Vuitton runway.
"Sungie-ah?" Minho asked when he entered and stayed silent until he was standing next to the bed. Just as Minho went to say something else, Jisung started swaying his hips slowly, turning around and circling his hips.
A sharp, startled laugh came from Minho and Jisung pressed his lips together to prevent himself from laughing. He continued to sway his hips, grinning over his shoulder when a slap landed on his right cheek. He moved so he was squatting before he started twerking, popping and swiveling his hips.
Another sharp slap echoed in the quiet of Minho's room and he couldn't help but bite back a whimper. He was glad that Minho seemed to be enjoying his gift.
Moving around, Jisung moved so he was straddling Minho's chest, "Jagi-ya, what is this?" Minho asked, hands resting on his hips for a moment only to move down and grip at his cheeks, "A-Ah," Jisung gasped as Minho spread his cheeks before going back to massaging his ass.
"I've noticed you've been more clingy and touchy recently. And I know with your ankle, we haven't been able to do much. But I figured, I could do something." he explained, wrapping his arms around Minho's shoulders and tilting his head to the side.
Minho blinked, once, twice before Jisung's favorite smile formed on his mouth. It was one he gave him when he was feeling shy, too seen by his loved ones.
"I see." he squeezed Jisung's ass again, massaging his fingers into the flesh before slipping his finger between his cheeks and pressing lightly against his hole.
Jisung gasped, back arching as he moved back into his finger, "A-Ah hyung!" he cried.
Minho leaned forward and kissed at his neck, nipping at his skin as he moved along the length of his neck.
"Gonna ride me Sungie? Do all the work for me since I can't?" He asked, sucking at the base of Jisung's neck.
Jisung's cock twitched as he groaned, leaning his head to the side, allowing Minho more access to his neck, "I-I can," he whimpered, hand going to cup the back of Minho's neck, fingers entangling in his hair.
"W-Want you, ah—." Jisung cried out when Minho bit the junction of his neck.
"What do you want jagi?" Minho licked the bite to sooth it.
"Want you to eat me out first." he finally got out.
Minho pulled away from his neck and looked at him for a moment before nodding, "Yes, let's do that." he agreed, slapping Jisung's ass to get him to move.
Jisung laughed, swatting at Minho's chest before he got up, only to climb back onto Minho's lap, his back facing Minho.
Hands landed on his ass cheeks and they were squeezed, "Such a cute ass Sungie, I can't wait to get my mouth on you." Minho said behind him.
Jisung just groaned in response, bouncing a little as a way to get Minho's tongue on him.
"So impatient jagi-ya. What am I gonna do with you?" Minho tsked, slapping one of his cheeks before slapping the other.
"Hyung," Jisung whined, leaning forward and arching his back. "The sooner you eat me out, the sooner I'll ride you." he coaxed, looking over his shoulder.
That seemed to kick Minho into gear, as Jisung felt hands on his hips, pulling him back. Before he could tease Minho for being so eager, his ass was pulled apart and something hot and wet was pressing up against his hole.
"A-Ah, Hyung, some warning next time!" he whined, placing his hands on Minho's thighs to keep himself steady.
Pleasure washed through him as Minho licked at his hole, prodding with the tip of his tongue before kissing it and licking it again. His legs and arms were shaking from the exertion to hold himself up and his cock hurt from how hard he was.
All he could do was sit there as Minho ate him out, hands squeezing his ass-cheeks with every pass or prod of his tongue.
"A-Ah, hyung, let me ride you please!" he begged when Minho started tongue fucking his hole. He pulled away and slapped Jisung's ass.
"Come on Sung-ah. Get to it." he could hear the grin in his voice as he slapped his ass again.
On wobbly legs, Jisung moved off Minho's chest, quickly pulled down his pants and moved so he was straddling his hips, facing him. He reached over to his bedside table and grabbed out the lube. He poured some out and warmed it up a bit before lathering Minho's cock with it. Once he was sure there was enough, he threw the lube to the side and positioned his cock at his hole.
He sank down slowly, his cock twitching with every inch that slide home. When he was completely seated on Minho's lap, he moaned, head thrown back. A couple weeks was far too long for him to not have his hyung's cock.
He felt Minho's hands on his hips and grabbed them, only to lace their fingers together, "Just sit back and relax." he said as he started moving his hips. He started out slowly, moving his hips in circles before lifting himself up on his knees and lowering himself down again.
Breathy gasps fell from Minho's mouth as he rode him and Jisung licked and bit at his bottom lip, "F-Fuck, I feel so full Minho-hyung. I can feel you in my chest." he sighed, bouncing up and down.
He knew he wasn't going to last long and by the way Minho's hands were squeezing at his, he knew his hyung wasn't going to last long either. He let go ofd one of his hands and grabbed his neglected cock and started stroking in time with his bounces.
"F-Fuck, I can't wait till your ankle is healed hyung. Miss you bending me over all the time." he sighed, pressing his thumb into head.
Minho moaned in agreement, "I-I don't know Sungie, I kind of like this. You riding me. N-Not having to do any of the wo-work, ah—." he gasped.
Jisung ground down on his cock, speeding up his movements. He could feel his orgasm approaching quickly and all he wanted was for Minho to come with me.
"I-I'm so close hyung," he whimpered.
Minho nodded in agreement, his free hand gripping his thigh.
Without warning, Jisung's orgasm hit him, cum spilling over his hand as he jutted his hips riding out his orgasm. Quiet ah, ah, ah's fell from his mouth and he nearly toppled over when he was finished.
Minho followed shortly after, with a couple well timed bounces and very weak dirty talk from Jisung. They were both breathing hard and once they had caught their breaths, Jisung climbed off Minho as carefully as he could and headed to the bathroom to get a washcloth. He cleaned himself off and then went to the bedroom to do the same for Minho. He helped him get his pants back on and once they were, he snuggled into Minho's side.
"Thank you Jisung-ah." Minho said quietly, turning to press a kiss to his forehead.
"Anytime, hyung."