Nᴏ Hᴏᴍᴏ﹖ [₂Cʜᴀɴ]

♪ ɴɪɴᴇᴛᴇᴇɴ ♪

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I still think chapter thirteen is my favorite from this book and maybe this one too. 

[Finished this just in time before my laptop died- Yessssss]

"What?"

Chan climbed into the backseat, patting the space next to him. "C'mon." He couldn't exactly wait until they got home, doesn't matter if they were a few blocks away or not.

Changbin's eyes scrunched, looking over his shoulder at Chan. "Why do you want me to go in the backseat?" He knew why but maybe Chan would say something else. He hoped he would at least.

"Come here and I'll show you."

He didn't move which made Chan a little annoyed. "Do you not want to come here because of me? Was fucking me that horrible to you?" Chan just wanted to see what he would say, sex with him wasn't that bad - he'd just do whatever he had to do to provoke the male.

"No, Chan it's not...Ugh." He sighed, dropping his head on the wheel for a few seconds before turning towards the male again. "You're just not a backseat type of guy."

'What the fuck does that mean?'

Chan's head tilted, hands dropping onto his lap. "I don't understand." The younger had his full attention on him making Chan feel a little nervous. "I'm sure you've done this a bunch of times."

Changbin's tongue poked the inside of his cheek. "Like...the people that I fuck back there...They're the type of people that you fuck once and then kick them the hell out of the car." Changbin reached out for Chan's hand, thumb stroking over the soft skin. "You'll never see them again after that or at least you don't plan on it."

"You're not that kind of person to me...I don't want you to be one of those people to me." He brought his hand up to his mouth, kissing the back of it before letting Chan go.

Fuck...Chan's heart was starting to hurt - That was such a sweet thing to say.

"I hear what you're saying but...Can we still?..."

Changbin sighed heavily, sinking down into his seat. "Fine, but remember what I said and that you're the one that initiated this." As long as Chan knew what he was trying to get across then he'll be fine with it, besides, who was Changbin to turn down a good fuck?

He put the car in park then slipped out, walking around to the side door and sliding in. Changbin sat back, legs spreading automatically. "Come sit, Channie." Chan scooted up, throwing a leg over Changbin and climbing up to his lap.

"Show me what you wanted, baby."

Chan loved slow and gentle but he really wasn't in the mood for any of that - he roughly connected his lips with Changbin's, careful with the new tattoo he'd just gotten an hour ago.

Changbin held his waist, hands starting to wander. One cupping his ass and the other slipping up the front of Chan's shirt. "Someone's eager."

Chan pulled away to nip at the male's neck, sucking at the spot that got the best reaction from the younger. "Shut up." He tugged at his collar, growing impatient with Changbin since he was taking his sweet time getting undressed.