Taken ▪︎ Chanlix✔️

Honeymoon

i think i made it pretty clear that chanlix switch lol
This gets soft and sad at the end so there's definitely a pt.2 to this

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Chan gasped for breath, his knuckles pale as he clawed at the cushioned wall of their private jet, blindly searching for leverage to keep himself grounded, sitting on a window ledge  as Felix gripped his bare thighs that were thrown over the redhead's shoulders.

Once the two had stepped on the jet to Australia, (where they'd be spending their two-week honeymoon), the older didn't even have time to process his surroundings before Felix had shoved him against the nearest wall harshly, ripped his black shirt down the middle, and traced the multiple tattoos that decorated his body with his lips and tongue, too rushed and desirous to even let the crewmate who welcomed them, exit.

He made a mental note to apologise to the poor lady, who flushed a feverish red and slammed the door shut.

"Lix, fuck-slow down, I ain't going any-anywhere."

At his words, Felix dug his teeth harder into the sensitive swathe of his inner thigh, looking up through his lashes from where he was kneeling. He licked the bite, smirking when Chan shivered.

"No. Now lemme eat you out? Pretty please?" He questioned, tugging at the older's boxers and still peering up at him with a deceivingly innocent look.

Chan's dick twitched as he cursed under his breath. "Fuck- fuck," his words caught in his throat when Felix kissed the tip of his clothed member and nuzzled into his girth. "Fi-fine but then you wait till we get to the hotel okay?"

The redhead didn't reply, pulling Chan's boxers down past his knees hastily, before grabbing his waist and pulling the older's lower half closer to his face.

"When was the last time you had anyone touch you here Channie?" Felix muttered, his voice dripping with lust as his index traced the rim of Chan's twitching hole.

The older flushed, ears glowing red, making his answer very obvious to the younger who chuckled.

"Chris, you're so cute," he cooed, lips brushing past Chan's hole, teasing him.

"Felix-" the brunette rolled his hips down, whining softly at the faint contact. "Hurry up before I change my mind."

It seemed Felix reached his limit too, with the way he licked Chan's opening, pressing his tongue flat against it and moaning, sending vibrations down the older's spine, who in turn groaned and grabbed onto Felix's hair.

Soon Felix was working his tongue into his husband, saliva dripping down his chin as he increased his pace gradually whilst releasing grunts of his own that blended with Chan's moans and sighs.

"Y'think y'can take my fingers too?" Felix barely gott he words out, too focused on bringing Chan over the edge with his lips and tongue.

"Fuck- yeah. Yeah go- go on."

Smiling, he gathered his pooling saliva with his fingers on his right hand, then proceeded to slowly press his middle and index finger into the older's leaking, quenching hole.

"Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck, do t-that again," Chan all but screamed when Felix curled his fingers against the soft tissue inside him.

His legs trembled, thighs clenched tight around Felix's neck as sweat dripped down his forehead and neck, glistening over his flushed skin.