Taken ▪︎ Chanlix✔️

...When You Moan My Name

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Disregarding Aria's muffled screams and struggles behind them, the two continued to converse, stuck in their own world, only coming down to reality when Minho signalled his exit with a loud grunt.

"Thanks Minho, tell the rest to regroup tomorrow!" The door shut loudly, but Felix was sure the older heard him.

He slid to the left of Chan, still facing the brunette, and his legs bent at his knees, but enough to see Aria, gagged by a rope that tied her wrists and ankles down to a wooden chair.

She couldn't turn away even if she wanted to.

Perfect.

He smirked evilly, eyes glistening as he watched her failed efforts to free herself, before cupping Chan's face and turning his head to face him. "Eyes on me babyboy," he muttered, letting his lips flutter over the older's teasingly.

He felt Chan's eyes fall to his lips, his tongue peeking out swiftly as he licked his own, swallowing loudly.

Dark eyes flew up to look at Felix once again. "I'm always looking at you doll."

Melting at his words, Felix grinned, his fingertips tracing the older's jawline and he finally let their lips meet in a soft kiss that whispered nothing but love and admiration.

However, all too quickly, their passion grew, Chan biting Felix's lower lip between his teeth and pulling away, earning a loud whine from the redhead.

"You're so gucking gorgeous 'Lix."

Again, Felix whined, the compliment travelling straight to his dick. He was already half hard with Chan's intense gaze. And even more turned on with the idea of someone watching as Chan fucked him. His dick twitched at the thought.

Chan's kisses travelled down his jaw, pausing to mark his pulse point before continuing down his neck, his teeth meeting his already bruised skin multiple times. But Felix didn't mind, welcoming the sting of fresh and old bruises with his head tilted up, jaw agape to release his sighs as his hands held Chan's head close to him.

"Chris, wait," he pulled away only to undo the buttons on Chan's trousers and tugged the zipper down before hinting at him to lift his hips to yank his trousers off along with his boxers, leaving them half way down the brunette's thighs.

Like this, Aria had the perfect view of Chan's cock.

And the perfect view of Felix choking around the large girth.

He didn't wait, eagerly swallowing around Chan's dick until his nose touched the inside of Chan's thighs, moaning when the older thrusted up into his throat, making him gag.

Still, he continued to bob his head, breathing deeply through nose, and sending vibrations down the heavy girth with his own moans that mingled with Chan's deep grunts.

He let his tongue trace the vein on the underside of the dick in his mouth when Chan held his head down, making it harder for him to breathe. But he didn't complain, despite the tears building behind his eyes.

In fact, he enjoyed the tight grip the brunette had on his hair, his scalp feeling like it was on fire, his throat burning and already sore from the rough treatment it was receiving but he felt like he had to fall to his knees and thank Chan. Beg him for more.