-stray kids smut oneshots- - Chapter 24: Chapter 24

"Lix says he'll be home a bit later." Minho was looking at his phone, writing a message back at Felix, before walking into Hyunjin's kitchen.
The taller placed his empty glass on the counter, turning around to look at his best friend, raising a brow. He knew where this was going and he didn't know how to feel about it.
"Do you know what that means?" Smirking, Minho walked closer to Hyunjin, who only rolled his eyes.
"Minho, didn't we agree to not do this anymore?" But the thought of Minho's body so close to his own, skin on skin and his hands all over his body, made his cheeks heat up.
Of course, Minho noticed that and placed his hands on Hyunjin's hips, leaning closer to whisper into his ear. "I don't know what you mean." He had said it so innocently, that Hyunjin would've believed him if he hadn't known better.
"You know exactly what I mean. We can't do this anymore." While he was saying this, his body betrayed him by moving closer to Minho. His touch felt way too good and familiar to stop him.
"Maybe I do." Minho sighed, hugging Hyunjin and resting his chin against his shoulder.
Even though Hyunjin would have loved to stay in this position longer, he knew it was wrong. "You should go." He breathed out, gently pushing his best friend away from himself, because he didn't really want him to leave.
Minho was forced to pull away from the hug, so he took Hyunjin's hands instead. "Why? We have time and I know you want it too. It's been a while."
"We can't." But Hyunjin didn't complain when Minho came closer again, his breath tickling his neck for a second, before he started placing soft kisses on his skin.
"Who's gonna stop us?" Minho mumbled against Hyunjin's skin, still leaving lazy kisses on his body. The kisses made Hyunjin close his eyes. Minho's plump lips against him felt so good and he knew the older could make him lose his mind in only seconds. He tried to form an answer, but instead he could only moan. "That's what I thought."
Minho chuckled at the lack of an answer and he kissed his way up to Hyunjin's lips. They tasted as sweet as always and felt so perfect against his own.
While Hyunjin gripped onto Minho's shirt, he was pushed against the counter and Minho pulled him closer by burying his hand in Hyunjin's hair.
The sensation of his hair being pulled, made Hyunjin groan against Minho's lips, giving the older a perfect opportunity to slip his tongue into his mouth.
"Turn around, babe." Minho ordered as soon as he pulled away, watching how Hyunjin obeyed without hesitation.
Hyunjin was now leaning against the counter, holding onto it, while his back faced Minho. The older smiled, letting his hands wander over Hyunjin's clothed back, before guiding them to his front to open his pants and to pull them down quickly.
Humming in satisfaction, Minho pulled out the plug, that was inside of Hyunjin. "I knew you've been waiting for me to fuck you again."
Hyunjin was embarrassed and whimpered, leaning his upper body on the counter and waiting for Minho to do something, clenching around nothing.
"Admit it." Minho was glad that he didn't have to prep his friend anymore and after putting on a condom, he let himself sink into the warmth of his hole. His grip tightened around Hyunjin's waist, under his shirt.
"Yes, I've been waiting to have you in me again." Panting heavily, Hyunjin closed his eyes. It was true, he loved being fucked by Minho, but that didn't change the fact that it felt so wrong.
"So good for me." Minho praised him, his hips colliding with Hyunjin's fast, the sound of skin against skin echoing through the small kitchen.
Hyunjin groaned, when Minho hit his sweet spot. He tried to hold onto something, but his hands didn't find anything. Luckily, Minho was still holding him, or his knees would have given in by now.
"Don't you feel like a slut, clenching around my dick like that?" Minho moaned out, forcing himself to thrust into the other even harder and deeper. "You're so desperate, you always come back to me, huh?" He chuckled when Hyunjin whined.
But the comment made Hyunjin's blood boil, knowing that it was true, but at the same time he wasn't the only desperate one. "Aren't you the one, who comes back to me?" His breathing was shaky, when Minho's nails started digging into his skin. "Just because I'm better than your boyfriend."
Hyunjin quickly regretted that comment, when Minho pulled on his long, black hair, forcing his head to shoot up as he whimpered. It hurt, but at the same time, it intensified the pleasure in the lower part of his body. "Sorry, I'm sorry." He apologized, sighing in relief when Minho let go of his hair.
"Good boy. I like you better like this, when you shut your mouth."
Nodding, Hyunjin bit his lip. How Minho switched from degrading him to praising him, made him feel hot, as if his skin was on fire.
Sweat was covering his skin and his eyebrows furrowed when he pushed himself back to meet Minho's thrusts. But the other's thrusts slowed down, making Hyunjin whine until Minho pulled out completely.
"No, don't stop. Why did you stop?" He had been so close, but now he felt how the burning sensation inside of him slowly vanished.
"Maybe you're right. I should leave." Minho said in a teasing voice, chuckling when Hyunjin's eyes opened wide and he turned around to wrap his arms around Minho's neck.
"What? No, please don't leave." Hyunjin begged, looking into Minho's eyes to convince him to stay.
They knew it was wrong, but lust was clouding their senses and made them forget everything else around them. Minho smirked, before picking Hyunjin up and carrying him to the living room, lying him down on the couch.
Then, Minho quickly took off Hyunjin's shirt, before throwing his own onto the floor as well, so that now they were completely naked.
As Hyunjin let his fingers trace over Minho's body, the older leaned down to kiss him. This kiss was messier, because they were very needy now, but they didn't care.
Letting himself be dominated easily, Hyunjin sank back into the leather of the couch, wrapping his legs around Minho while he began pounding into him again.
The room was only filled with their occasional moans and the wet sound of their kiss, until Minho's phone on the coffee table started ringing.
They immediately pulled away from the kiss and looked at each other with wide eyes. While Minho's movements inside of the younger slowed down, Hyunjin took the phone and turned it around so that Minho could see who was calling him. "It's Lix."
"Fuck." Minho let his head fall onto Hyunjin's shoulder, still slowly thrusting into him. It felt too good to stop and he would love to ignore the call, but that would be too suspicios.
Hyunjin was the first one to speak up. "Come on, answer the phone." After hearing this, Minho's hips stuttered. "Or are you scared?" Hyunjin provoked him further.
"Of course no, you fucking slut. All of this is your fault. It's always your fault."
The way Minho's voice sounded angry, only turned Hyunjin on more and he would have loved to provoke Minho even further, just to see what would happen, but he also wanted to see what happened if he picked up the call.
So before Minho could do or say anything else, Hyunjin answered the phone. Minho had to suppress an angry growl, but he rolled his eyes, making Hyunjin's face heat up.
"Hey, love." Minho tried to sound normal, even though he was breathing heavily.
Hyunjin put the phone on speaker, making Felix's sweet voice fill the room. "Minnie, I just wanted to say that I'm home already. My boss changed something and I have to work longer tomorrow instead."
This made Minho stop moving inside of Hyunjin and he closed his eyes, to gather his thoughts. "I'll be home soon as well." Minho lied. He had done it so often, that he didn't even feel guilty anymore. Maybe later he would, but not right now.
"You always say that." Felix sounded disappointed.
"I promise I'll be home earlier today, love."
Hyunjin rolled his eyes, knowing that Minho was lying. Impatiently, he moved his hips up against Minho's, making the older groan quietly from the sudden movement.
Maybe it was better if Felix found out about this. Hyunjin had always hoped that Minho would love him back some day, and that he would leave Felix. But no matter how often Minho cheated, he never caught feelings for Hyunjin, he only wanted to do this for better sex, because he couldn't talkt to Felix about it.
"What was that?" Felix asked, after hearing the moan.
"Nothing, baby. But I have to finish my work now quickly. I love you, see you later." Before Felix could say something else, Minho ended the call and Hyunjin put the phone back onto the coffee table.
The black haired one scoffed. "You're such a fucking liar."
"It's your fault too, you help me cheat." Minho said angryly, moving even more aggressive now. "I hate you." He spanked Hyunjin once, watching with satisfaction, how Hyunjin's face scrunched up in pain.
"You don't. If you did, you'd be home with your boyfriend right now." The words stung just as much as Hyunjin's skin, after receiving another spank from Minho. But he knew he had to say it.
After that, Minho was strangely quiet, only letting out soft sighs. Hyunjin on the other hand was freely letting out his moans and other sounds of pleasure.
Because of how aggressive Minho was being now, he moved faster, hitting Hyunjin's prostate continuously and making him clench around him hard.
"I'm so close." Hyunjin choked out and then released right after.
Minho didn't dare to look into Hyunjin's eyes, as he came as well. Then he pulled out of Hyunjin carefully and walked to the kitchen to throw the condom away and to get his pants, that he had left there earlier.
When he came back to the living room, he looked a lot calmer and he sighed, dropping Hyunjin's pants on the couch, next to him.
Only when Minho was about to turn around to leave, Hyunjin grabbed his hand, after putting on his clothes. "Wait, you can't go now. You told him you'd only be home in a bit." He didn't know why he was helping him now, when he actually wanted Felix to find out. It was probably because he didn't want him to leave yet.
"You're right." Minho sighed, sitting down on the couch again. He didn't have the intention to do anything right now, but somehow they couldn't keep their hands off of each other again.
"We shouldn't." Hyunjin whispered when they were about to kiss, Minho's hands wandering over his body already.
Minho nodded, but not a second later, their lips met and Hyunjin pushed Minho back against the couch. Then Hyunjin kissed down to Minho's neck, his hands opening Minho's pants that he had just put on.
"We should stop." Minho whispered, but he threw his head back when Hyunjin's lips wrapped around his dick.
Hyunjin's skilled tongue swirled around his tip, licking up the pre cum, that leaked from his dick already. He focused on the tip at first, but he knew that Minho was impatient, so he went farther down before the older could push his head down.
He was sucking on Minho's dick, going down, until he gagged. He tried breathing through his nose, his throat stinging and clenching around Minho's tip.
But Minho's loud groan encouraged him to continue. "Why am I so addicted to you?" Minho muttered under his breath, but Hyunjin had heard him.
Tears glistened in his eyes, but he tried to convince himself that they came from Minho's dick, that was a bit too big for his mouth. Deep down he knew that he wanted Minho to love him back and that this was the reason.
"So fucking good." Hyunjin's cheeks heated up when he heard this.
When he gagged again, he pulled away to look up at Minho. "You're so big."
Minho chuckled, pushing Hyunjin back onto his dick. To not gag again, Hyunjin used his hand for the rest, that he couldn't reach with his mouth.
Hyunjin moaned when he could feel Minho twitch inside of his mouth. "So close." Minho almost whined, making Hyunjin only suck harder.
And soon he could taste the bitter cum spreading on his tongue. Pulling off, he watched Minho quickly put his pants back on. Again.
Guilt spread inside of him, but Minho seemed to be more relaxed now. "Thank you." He whispered, when they were standing in front of Hyunjin's door.
Then Minho kissed him once more, but there was no love in the kiss. At lest, Minho couldn't feel it, because Hyunjin always tried to show him that he liked him more than a friend.
As soon as the door closed behind Minho, Hyunjin let himself sink to the floor, tears flowing out of his eyes uncontrollably. Each time he tried to wipe them away, he only cried harder.
If Hyunjin couldn't have Minho as his boyfriend, he could at least hope that they would stop this soon. It wasn't good for him, neither for Felix and Hyunjin would rather have a normal friendship with Minho and move on, than to always continue hoping that some day Minho would realize that he loved Hyunjin.
The room was dark as Felix sat down on the couch. He didn't even bother to turn on the light. He let his phone fall down onto the couch next to him, which was the only source of light, illuminating not even half of the room.
"Lee Minho, when will you finally tell me the truth?"
A single tear slipped out of his eyes, when he closed them.
He sat there, until the door opened. He didn't move away when Minho kissed him. Instead, he leaned against him, tilting his head to the side to kiss him better.
Despite knowing, that Minho had kissed Hyunjin a few minutes ago.