𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝| 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

..[61]..

chan fumbled with his keys to get the door open, almost dropping it a few times before finally getting it and pulling jeongin through the door.

Chan turned to the younger who immediately jumped into his arms, wrapping his legs around his waist and kissing him like his life depended on it.

The atmosphere was like they hadn't seen each other in several decades, being reunited and remembering what it was like to physically crave each other.

They were all over each other, grasping at clothes and rushing to get them off as quickly as possible while moving towards chans room, bumping into several things on the way there.

The second they were in the room, jeongin was gently laid on the bed, wrists above his head and fingers linked with chans. He was in only his pajama pants seeing as Chan kissed all over his body in hopes to hear his sweet sounds.

The boy panted beneath him as he had his eyes closed anticipating the feeling of pleasure. Jeongin hadn't forgotten what chans hands felt like on his body, everyday craving some sort of touch that would spur his heart into motion again.

Jeongin grasped chans hair with a gasp as his back arched into the olders chest when he sucked the right spot on his neck. Working that spot for a moment with his lips, the older created a hickey that glistened with his spit.

"Chan.." Jeongin called and the older immediately pulled away to look at the brunette who was already trembling below him.

"Are you okay?" Chan whispered in hopes that he wasn't taking it too fast.

The boy nodded and watched as he moved his hands over the olders chest, feeling every dip in his muscles.

"I just- really, really missed you.." Jeongin couldn't help but still feel sad, even now where Chan lay between his legs just loving him as if he hadn't left for weeks.

"I'm here now, jeongin.. I'll always be here from now on so please don't think I'd ever leave you again. I'm in love with you, how could I give that up?"

"I know," Jeongin swallowed and looked up at the blonde, placing his hand on his cheek and rubbing his thumb across it "I love you, Channie.."

In that moment, both of their hearts beat fast. It was like they'd said for the first time again, feeling that same rushing feeling once again. Their hearts beat faster the moment they looked into each other's eyes and the heated tension seemed to slowly fade.

It became soft, both coming to quickly realize that this was how they liked it, soft and sweet. They liked it very vanilla and that was okay because they both preferred it that way.

"I love you too, jeongin,"

Jeongin smiled up at Chan who smiled back down at him. They both shifted up to the top of the bed, climbing under the covers and giggling as they did. They both felt giddy, like they were doing something bad but they didn't care.

The older, rolled on top of jeongin, holding him close as he kissed him softly. Rubbing his hands up and down the boys sides as they kissed oh so softly.

It was pure ecstasy, purely shown in both ends. It was shown in the gentle way that Chan slid off jeongins pajama pants along with his usual white and blue fruit of the loom underwear. Shown in the way that jeongin helped Chan out of the rest of his clothes.

"You got skinnier," Jeongin pouted as he looked over chans frame as they pulled the blanket over their heads.

"I was only in there for like a week and a half jeongin," Chan laughed out, jeongin giggling as well.