I'm Seeing Angels | Minchan

15.5

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Chan took a moment to look over Minho's face, seeing the happy and goofy look. His eyes went down to his lips for a few seconds before coming back up to Minho's eyes. He took a deep breath in and leaned forward toward the angel, his eyes fluttering shut as he softly placed his lips on Minho's.

The kiss was soft and full of nothing but love. He showed his appreciation for the day and Minho in that kiss. Minho instantly responded, kissing Chan back. He placed his hands on Chan's arms, and they slowly slid up to his shoulders, pulling the man in more. They broke the kiss after a few seconds to catch their breath.

Chan smiled softly, letting out a loud sigh. "Do you want to go further?" He asked Minho. He knew that he did, but he wasn't sure about the angel and needed his answer before making a move. He wasn't going to do anything that Minho wasn't comfortable with. That was the last thing he wanted to do.

Minho hummed softly, glancing all over Chan's face before responding. "Yeah, I do." And with that, Chan smiled and pulled Minho in a second time. This time, the kiss was much rougher with a lot more passion. Minho placed his hands behind Chan's neck, pulling his head in as close as he could. Chan moved from the angel's lips down to his jawline, sucking and nibbling lightly, red marks appearing right after.

"God, you're so beautiful," Chan sighed as he continued his attack on Minho's neck. Minho let out an airy chuckle which was immediately cut off by a moan when Chan bit down just below his ear. He felt electricity run up and down his spine, causing him to shiver slightly. Chan then grabbed hold of Minho's waist and pulled the angel into his lap to get in a more comfortable position before whispering, "Hold onto me." He stood up, holding Minho onto him by holding underneath his thighs as he wrapped his legs around Chan's hips and his arms around his neck.

He carried Minho to his bedroom, placing him softly onto the bed. Once he was stood up straight, he took in Minho's heavenly figure before diving back down and reconnecting his lips to his neck. Minho was breathing heavily with every move Chan made along his skin, finding the feeling absolutely euphoric.

Chan started running his hands up and down Minho's torso, lifting the now dry shirt, his hands sliding up and down the skin. He made sure to touch every piece of skin he could; Minho's stomach, his sides, chest, shoulders, everything. He broke the kiss, finally taking the shirt off of the angel's body, throwing it to the side, not caring where it landed.

Seeing Minho's body for the first time made him want to do nothing more than ravish him. "Fuck... you're gorgeous."

"Take yours off," Minho asked, desperately tugging on Chan's button-down. Chan complied, ripping it off before giggling at Minho's reaction to his bare body. Minho wasn't just staring at him. He was devouring him with his eyes, taking in every curve of every muscle on his body.

"Yeah?" Chan raised an eyebrow at the angel's cute reaction.

"Yeah," Minho nodded with a stupid grin on his face as he sat up, slamming his lips onto Chan's, pulling them back down onto the bed.

Chan grabbed hold of Minho's hips and decided to test the waters a little bit. He rolled his hips into Minho's, wondering what the reaction would be. Hearing the angelic moans that escaped Minho's lips made his heart flutter. He felt himself grow harder at the sound, Minho's moans filling his ears and sounding like music. He continued to grind down on Minho, loving the feeling of the friction between the two.

"Ah, Chan!" Minho mewled as he detached himself from the priest's lips, opening his eyes to see the face of the man he was so desperately in love with. His eyes were hooded, and his lips were swollen. He smiled at the beauty that the priest held. Everything about him was ethereal, and that was coming from an angel. "Fuck. That feels so good."