-stray kids smut oneshots- - Chapter 9: Chapter 9

When Minho walked into their shared bedroom, he didn't expect to see his boyfriend like this, sitting on the floor, his back against their bed and crying. It looked like he was drowning in his sadness. The boy didn't even notice the door opening and his boyfriend walking in.
"What happened?" Minho immediately rushed over to Seungmin, worried.
It startled Seungmin, who immediately looked at the other with wide eyes and standing up hastily. Crystal clear tears decorated his red cheeks.
A warm feeling spread in Minho's chest at the sight of the blonde crying. He looked so pure like this, he couldn't hold himself back from grabbing Seungmin's waist and pulling him closer.
Observing his face thoroughly, Minho was once again reminded that his boyfriend looked breathtakingly beautiful when he was sad. He could feel Seungmin's pain, hear it in his quiet whimpers and see it in his with sorrow glistening eyes.
All of this made the brunette smile and pull Seungmin even closer, kissing his forehead and then letting the younger rest his head on his shoulder. He seemed to be overwhelmed and exhausted.
"What happened?" Minho asked again, after not getting an answer the first time.
"I don't wanna talk about it." His voice was hoarse and he coughed softly after he finished his sentence. It made the older wonder for how long Seungmin had been sitting here, alone in the dark and crying.
Minho raised a brow, but accepted the answer because he knew that the blonde would tell him when he was ready. "Okay."
Just a few seconds after Seungmin's breathing had calmed down, he started whimpering again. The older stroked his back in a comforting manner. "Let it all out. Cry as much as you want." An idea began to form in his mind, but he wasn't sure if he should really listen to what his body was telling him.
Minho was still contemplating whether he should do it, when the younger leaned back a bit, so that they were still hugging each other, but now they could look into the other's eyes.
Seungmin always found comfort in his boyfriend's eyes. His soft gaze made him smile slightly, even though he was still sniffling.
The older then decided to propose his idea to him. He pushed the brunette onto the bed next to them, causing Seungmin's shirt to move up a bit, exposing his stomach.
Hovering over him, the older gently wiped his tears away. Seungmin knew that he was safe, as long as Minho was with him. When a soft kiss was placed on his cheek, the blonde felt a hand resting on the smooth skin of his waist.
"I love you so much." Minho whispered onto the silence because he knew that these words always made his boyfriend emotional, especially in the vulnearble state he was already in.
Smiling, Minho watched how his plan worked. New tears gathered in Seungmin's eyes and he began sobbing again. "Really, so much." More tears were flowing down his face and the younger covered his face with his hands.
"I love you too." His voice broke. Just feeling Minho being so close to him, the warmth of his body and the weight on top of him, it made him want to scream all the emotions out of his body. He didn't even know if he was sad or if it was happiness because of how lucky he was to have such an amazing boyfriend.
"Don't." Minho softly pulled his hands away from his face, wanting to see his pained expression. "You look beautiful when you cry. Look at me, please." Just seeing the wet stains on the other's face made Minho's heart skip a beat. He loved seeing him cry, it lit a fire inside of him.
Right now Seungmin's eyes and nose were red, his face puffy, but most importantly Minho could see the entire pain, that lingered in the young boy's heart.
Minho whispered the next words right into Seungmin's ear, his voice as low and seductive as possible. "Let me distract you for a bit." He finally revealed the thoughts, that had been distracting him for the past few minutes.
That attractive voice made the blonde nod without really hearing what Minho had said.
"Remember your safe word, darling?"
"Yes." Still deep in his thoughts, he pulled the older down, nuzzling his face in his neck.
"Then tell me." He was worried that Seungmin didn't actually remember it. That's when Seungmin snapped back to reality. His eyes opened wide and he blinked a few times.
"Red." He answered without having to think twice. He knew his safe word so well, although he had never used it before.
"Good boy." He dug his nails into Seungmin's shoulder when they kissed, feeling him tense and fresh tears mixing into their kiss. This time, the tears were caused from the sharp pain on his skin.
Both boys tasted the salty tears, but neither of them cared. Minho even liked it. It showed that he was the reason why new, hot tears were streaming down his lover's face.
Seungmin hissed, pulling away from the kiss and trying to escape the pain by shifting away from the older a bit. "Shh, baby. It's okay. You're with me and you're safe."
When the brunette kissed his forehead, the pain seemed to fade away in just a second so he let it happen, smiling when Minho moved closer again.
Yes, Minho loved being the reason why Seungmin cried, but he didn't seriously want to hurt him. His love for the younger was way too strong to let that happen. But sometimes, just like now, he couldn't control himself.
When Seungmin had calmed down from the previous events, the brunette took off the boy's shirt, turning him around so that his face was resting on the pillows, but his hips were in the air.
It gave Minho a perfect view on his naked back and his ass, that was still covered by his tight pants. The sight made him groan lowly, but no matter how much he liked seeing this, he liked seeing the boy completely naked more.
So he took off the pants as well, followed by the boxers. Now he was completely under his control, eyes closed again and waiting for what Minho would do next. "Minho-" Was the only thing he said, sounding a bit tired.
He started by placing kisses on Seungmin's lower back, every now and then sucking softly to leave a hickey. If the younger wore a cropped shirt the next days, everyone would see the marks. The thought made Minho smile against the skin before he continued to suck at it.
The older couldn't hold himself back any longer. When he kissed his way further down, he placed his lips on his entrance, letting his tongue slip inside without a warning.
Just when Minho spread the blonde's legs wider, he moaned, now feeling the tongue glide deeper inside of him. This was definitely the best way to distract him from the thoughts, that had been clouding his mind for a while now.
An uncomfortable pressure was building up in Seungmin's lower area and he knew what that meant. He couldn't think about the pleasure for a long time though because Minho then started scratching his back, while fucking his tongue in and out of the boy.
It hurt and Minho's nails left long, red marks behind, that started at his neck and ended on his ass. While the younger began whimpering again, even though he loved the stinging sensation, that the nails left behind, Minho was satisfied with seeing his boyfriend break underneath him.
"I need to cum, please." Seungmin said breathlessly, digging his fingers into the mattress, his whole body shaking.
At the words, Minho pulled away from Seungmin, blowing cold air onto his rim. It made him shiver and groan in annoyance at the same time. He wanted the warm feeling back.
"Touch yourself if you really need it that much."
Seungmin thought about it for a second. One side of him didn't want to do it because he thought it was embarrassing. The other side, though, was controlled by his lust.
Quickly, he slid his hand down to his dick, starting to touch it. He felt Minho's gaze burn holes into his body, but in a weird way, it felt good.
His fingers worked quickly, since he knew that Minho had other things planned after this. He knew this was just the beginning and he didn't want to waste time on these boring things, when he knew that his boyfriend would make him feel even better in just a few minutes.
Almost automatically, Seungmin's hand wrapped around his own shaft, just like so many times before. The only difference was that this time Minho was watching him.
"Look at you, trying to pleasure yourself. How cute." It made Seungmin blush bright red. "I know you need me." The younger couldn't respond, yet both of them knew it was true.
Smirking, the older felt his pants tighten at the sight. Seungmin looked unbelievably hot with the hickeys and other marks, that decorated his back and his hand quickly working on his dick, while the slight frown on his face gave away how good he felt.
Minho wanted to change that. He wanted Seungmin to feel even better, but in a way, that would pleasure him as well. In a way, that would make him scream. Without the younger noticing, Minho moved behind him again, licking his rim and enjoying the surprised sounds, the blonde let out.
"Please don't stop." The younger knew the only thing, that would help him reach his high now, was Minho's tongue.
A few seconds later, he spilled his cum over his hand and the mattress. His breathing was erratic and he was exhausted. Nevertheless he was ready for more.
Slowly turning around, now lying on his back, Seungmin didn't know what to expect, when the other smirked while pulling out their box with toys from under the bed. Whatever he had in mind, it made the younger's heart beat faster in excitement. He didn't even care, that now he was lying in his cum.
While Minho rummaged through the box, Seungmin closed his eyes. He calmed his breathing, not expecting anything to happen within the next seconds, since the older still seemed to be looking for something.
So he was caught off guard when suddenly vibrations hit the tip of his dick, moving through his body. It made him squirm around since he was sensitive in general, but now it was even worse since he had just experienced an orgasm.
"Do you like this, love?" The question sounded sweet to anyone, who didn't listen closely. Seungmin didn't listen closely, though. He was focused on that feeling, he loved. The frustrating pain paired with the pleasure, which forced him to become hard again.
"mhm, I love it." If Seungmin would have listened more carefully, he could have heard the bitterness dripping from Minho's words. His intentions to destroy him.
Would he have cared if he did hear it? No.
The next second, the vibrations disappeared from his dick, but they didn't stop. They continued, just now they were inside of him. Minho had poured a lot of lube onto the object, not caring about prepping the boy.
It wasn't easy to push the vibrator in, but Minho didn't stop, watching how yet again, tears rolled down Seungmin's cheeks. With a satisfied grin, the brunette made the object press against Seungmin's prostate. He just let the vibrations abuse his sweet spot.
By now, Seungmin was hard again and overstimulated. "Minho!" He cried out, whimpering while gripping the sheets tightly and moving around to escape the overwhelming feeling. The pillow was wet because of his tears, making him frown from the uncomfortable feeling of his face touching the cold, wet spots.
"What's your color, Minnie?" He was just a bit concerned, while he watched Seungmin tremble underneath him, the vibrator still burried deep inside of his ass.
"Green, green." Seungmin answered quickly, as if he was scared that the other would stop.
"Good." Suddenly, there was a bright flash. Seungmin was confused at first, his sobbs stopping for a second, before he realized that Minho has just taken a picture.
"Look how pretty you are." Minho turned around his phone, showing the picture to Seungmin, who was shocked by the state he was in. For a moment, his mind cleared and he stared at himself in disbelief. Then, his eyes fell shut, the sight having aroused him more and his lust made him forget everything else around him.
Minho groaned, feeling his blood flow downward. He couldn't wait any longer, he really wanted to fuck Seungmin. But he also wanted to have fun. It wasn't often that he had the chance to use his boyfriend like this. He couldn't do this to him too often.
Without telling the younger where he was going, Minho left. Seugmin stayed still, unable to move from the pleasure, even though at the same time he felt numb. He was choking on his tears, his face feeling sore from the liquid continuously flowing down. But he couldn't call Minho, knowing that his voice would break if he tried to use it.
"I'm not leaving, baby." Minho immediately rushed to the younger when he stretched out his hand for Minho to take.
Seungmin saw the small bowl, that the other was holding, but he couldn't see what was inside of it. "Minho." His voice was hoarse.
"What is it, my beautiful sweetheart?" He pushed some sweaty hair strands out of Seungmin's face.
"I love you."
Minho smiled. "I love you, too." Kissing his forehead, Minho let go of Seungmin's hand to place the bowl onto the bedside table.
Seungmin didn't understand that Minho liked his pain because he felt pleasure from it and the younger thought that Minho was just taking care of him, when in reality the brunette was doing all of this for himself.
The younger was beautifully spread out in front of him, when the older took an ice cube out of the bowl, placing it on Seungmin's chest. He breathed out heavily from the cold feeling, making the ice glide down his torso.
The vibrations were turned up, making Seungmin moan loudly. "Fuck." He whispered under his breath. More ice cubes lay on his body. It was so cold while his skin was so hot and sweat was glistening on his forehead.
The cold spread on his nipples, when Minho pressed an ice cube on them, moving it around slowly and watching how Seungmin's skin turned red.
He just left the ice cubes where they were and grabbed a new one to put it on Seungmin's neck, then his dick. By now, the younger was a shivering and moaning mess.
"Minnie, baby." The mentioned boy shifted his gaze to Minho, who quickly put an ice cube into his own mouth, before kissing the other.
Surprised, Seungmin kissed back, feeling the cold now spread inside his mouth too. This feeling made it's way down his throat, seeming to cool down his body from the inside as well.
The ice melted in their mouths, mixing with their saliva and running down Seungmin's face because neither of the boys swallowed it. The liquid dropped onto the pillows, but it didn't matter anymore, since they were completetly wet already.
When Seungmin came from the vibrations, which had stimulated him for a long time now, he was still crying, feeling overwhelmed.
Minho slowly pulled away, licking some of the water off of Seungmin's face.
"Too much." Seungmin whispered in a weak voice.
"Aww, is this too much for you? Can't you take it anymore?" The younger frantically shook his head. He didn't know what he wanted.
The older pulled out the vibrator, making the blonde sigh in relief. Cum was decorating his stomach and his dick was still tingling.
"Look at the problem you've caused." Minho pointed to his pants, where his boner was very prominent.
Seungmin whispered incoherent words, his eyes slowly closing, pushing out even more tears. "Wow, I didn't know you could cry this much." Minho muttered quietly, moving closer to the boy to hug him.
"Wanna help you." Seungmin pushed his hips up to meet Minho's. He had a headache and everything was spinning, but deep down he was longing for more pleasure. To experience that addicting feeling again.
And he wanted to give Minho the same ammount of pleasure, that he had received. What he didn't know was, that all of this was so much fun for Minho and he had already enjoyed every second of it.
"Are you sure, baby?"
"Yes. Please let me help you."
It didn't take long for Minho to give in. He quickly took off his clothes and positioned himself in between Seungmin's legs, holding them open widely.
The blonde was stretched already, but his boyfriend was definitely bigger than that toy. And he felt so much better.
"So big." Seungmin whined. "And deep."
"Fuck." Minho groaned at the sight of his boyfriend. His eyes rolled back and his back arched, while he tried to pull Minho closer by wrapping his legs around his body.
The older didn't give him time to adjust, thrusting in and out at a fast pace from the beginning. Holding his breath, Seungmin tried to calm down his heart, that was racing fast.
Even though, he was broken already and every part of his body hurt, he lay a hand on his own throat, trying to choke himself to make the pleasure feel more intense.
Minho immediately noticed and smirked. Seeing him like this did something to him. So desperately trying to get even more pleasure when he was already overstimulated and hurting.
The brunette replaced Seungmin's hand with his own, not choking him at first, letting his fingers just rest there. "Minho, choke me. And fuck me harder. Destroy me, until I can't walk anymore-" His words were cut off by Minho harshly applying pressure to his throat.
He was really surprised. Seungmin never begged this much and he was never this desperate either. It only turned him on so much more, maybe the younger had finally realized that Minho liked this?
Now, tears of pleasure were spilling from Seungmin's eyes, flowing to his neck and running over Minho's hand, that was still choking him.
The younger tried to look down, where Minho's hips were snapping against his own at a fast pace, creating loud sounds when their skin slapped together and making the bed move under them.
He hit his prostate with every thrust and slowly, Seungmin's tears on his cheeks were drying. He didn't have any tears left to cry. He felt so empty, yet so full.
He just lay there, not moving and letting the older use him. Minho of course loved to see him like this, but he was a bit concerned, too. Seungmin didn't look very well. He would use his safe word if he wanted to stop, right?
"Are you okay, Minnie?"
"No." It was just a faint whisper, no trace of strength could be heard in his words.
A wave of pleasure hit Minho when he noticed that he had actually broken Seungmin. He really wanted to keep going, but he couldn't do that when the other was too weak. So he forced himself to stop.
"No, no! Don't stop, please. Keep going. Make me scream your name."
Shocked was an understatement for what Minho felt right now. Since when could Seungmin talk like this?
"Okay, if you really want that." He whispered back, kissing his temple softly, before thrusting into the boy again. Even harder this time.
He was basically abusing the blonde's prostate by now, making him moan loudly. With the growing pain, the tight feeling in Seungmin's lower stomach increased as well and he suddenly had the urge to hold onto something.
In his light-headed state, he could only find Minho's shoulders, holding onto them tightly.
"Minho-" He screamed out. They were lucky that the walls were pretty thick so there was a chance that their neighbours didn't hear them.
"Minnie, you drive me crazy." Then, he came, filling Seungmin with his cum and watching, how the boy reached his high as well.
More cum gathered on his stomach, forming a small puddle and rolling down his torso with every heavy breath. One last whine was heard from the younger, when Minho pulled out, the warmth leaving him, together with the pain.
Minho got up and walked to the kitchen, knowing that the other wouldn't notice that he was gone, in his exhausted state. He took a glass of water from the fridge, which he had placed there when he went to grab the ice cubes.
He also took pain killers for Seungmin. Right now, he probably didn't feel pain, but he would definitely when he would wake up.
Walking into the room again, shocked him. He hadn't noticed how much of a mess they had actually created. The bed was messy, puddles from the melted ice cubes were on the floor and wet spots were all over the bed.
The pillows were complete wet as well, probably from Seungmin's tears. The boy's eyes were red and swollen, his hair sweaty and his mouth covered in drool. Cum was sticking to his body and the bed. His eyes were closed, but Minho knew that he wasn't sleeping yet.
He would just have to clean that mess up tomorrow. And he would also have to talk about the reason why Seungmin was crying when he had entered the room earlier.
But for now, he took a picture of the mess, enjoying to see Seungmin turning around from the sudden flash. Then, he cuddled close to his boyfriend, kissing his neck softly and whispering praises into his ear, until he fell asleep.