The View// JeongChan FF

11. Slip Up

(Mild smut warning.)

"Jeongin, we can't do this." His body moved backwards instinctively as I leaned in closer to him. I could practically smell the nervous energy he was radiating, and it was just making me want him more.

"Why?" I asked sweetly as my eyes stared deep into his brown orbs that were filled with concern.

"Because... We're drunk and high. We'll regret it." He murmured. Then he made the smallest mistake. One that most people wouldn't notice.

But I did.

His eyes darted ever so quickly to my lips and then back to my eyes. I had him right where I wanted him.

"I don't think so hyung, I think you're more afraid you'll enjoy it." I licked my lips and sunk my teeth into my lower one as I stared at him. His grip on my wrist loosened and my hand made its way back onto his muscular thigh as I squeezed and rubbed it. This was one of the two things I had been longing to get my hands on, and he was caving in quickly.

"I'm warning you Jeongin. You're gonna start something you can't finish." He warned in a deep voice as he pretended to ignore my wandering hands and continued to help me out of my clothes. He slapped my hands and slid off of the bed onto the floor. I could see his pants, which had been tight before, straining over his crotch. He adjusted himself slightly and cleared his throat before kneeling right in front of me.

This was the position I had daydreamed about for months. Him, on his knees, at my feet.

"Hyung," I breathed out as my hand tangled into his messy hair. He ignored me and began removing my shoes carefully, as my fingertips massaged against his scalp.

"Jeongin. Stop it. You've proved your point." He sat back on his legs and his eyes drifted back up to mine. They were filled with a lustful hunger and his mouth was ever so slightly agape. God he was beautiful like this.

"I have no point to prove here Chris. This isn't a game I'm playing. I want you. I've never wanted anyone more than I want you." That was his breaking point.

He forced his torso between my legs and his supple lips finally met mine. They were softer, plumper and warmer than I had ever imagined. The taste of beer was strong on his lips as I ran my tongue over them, tasting his sweet flesh.

"Why did you say that Jeongin?" He whispered against my lips huskily.

"Because Chris, you don't seem to get how I work. If I want you, I will have you. I know how you work, and I can tell you want me too." His lips pressed more firmly, more desperately, against mine and I grabbed his hair firmly as he began unbuckling my belt.

"Fuck you Jeongin." He muttered as he pulled away.

"Be my guest." He yanked hard at my pants and I allowed him to. If I let him believe he was controlling this, it would make it easier in future to get him to do this again. I ran my long forefinger across his lips before gently pressing it into his mouth. He began running his tongue over it and sucking on it desperately. I smirked as I watched him. Delighted that he looked even better on his knees than I thought he would.

"How about we release you from these clothes Channie?" I said sweetly as I tickled his chin softly with my fingers that weren't in his mouth. He stood and pulled his shirt off quickly. I began unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down with a sense of urgency. He was barely out of his pants before I pressed myself to him.

I knew exactly how far to go leave him craving me. I would let him believe I was his sweet little Jeongin for awhile longer before I shattered the illusion I had put up.

If only he knew what I had in store. I slid my hand inside his waistband as our lips met once more, and our tongues began dancing over each other. He pushed me down onto his bed and climbed on top of me. His impressive muscles were flexing and rippling as he slowly leaned down and pressed his lips to mine once more.

"Tell me my little Innie," he whispered. His warm breath spread across my face and tickled my skin. "How far do you want to go?" The back of his hand caressed my face gently as he spoke and I bit my lip softly.

"I want you on your knees for me." I murmured as I gently grazed my lips against his. He slowly crawled off of me and knelt at the edge of the bed as I stood and pulled my underwear down. I reached out and took a fistful of his hair in my hand and pulled his head towards me. His lips contacted my tip and I gasped as he slowly ran his tongue over it.

"Aww Innie. You're so cute." He murmured before he slowly wrapped his lips around me. He began sucking hard and running his tongue over the most sensitive spot. I gripped his hair more tightly and began thrusting against him. I felt him gag and he continued moving his head up and down quickly.

"Fuck Chris." I bit my lip hard as his hands made their way along my thighs towards my crotch.

The View was perfect, and better than I ever imagined it would be. His eyes were filled with tears as I repeatedly hit the back of his throat, and I could feel myself inching closer to the orgasm I had been craving. My eyes rolled back and I allowed my head to drop backwards as he began moving his head faster and faster, encouraging me to come.

Then I did. I slammed his head down on me as I released into the back of his throat and he fought me, trying desperately to get air into his lungs. I released him and he gasped loudly, and coughed a couple of times. As I fell backwards and panted like a dog.

He didn't give me any time to recover. He seated himself on my chest and slowly pushed himself into my mouth. I accepted his full length, gratefully, and began slowly running my tongue along as I sucked it.

"Good little Innie." He purred as his fingertips drifted down my cheek. I lifted my head and began moving it up and down to compliment his gentle thrusts into my throat. He let out a growl and began pushing himself further into my mouth, until I couldn't breathe. His eyes fixed on mine and I winked at him as I pushed him in further. His mouth opened in shock slightly when I didn't gag, and he lost all sense of control. He began thrusting hard deep inside my mouth and a muffled moan escaped me that seemed to just drive him more wild. I could feel him getting harder as he twitched slightly and I knew he was close.

I allowed my tongue to explore every inch it could reach and enjoyed tasting everything I had been craving for so long.

"Fuck," he said loudly as he pushed himself down my throat. The warm liquid squirted down inside me and I swallowed hard. I was disappointed that this was over.

I never wanted to move on from this passionate moment. He slowly pulled himself out and I took a deep breath inwards that I sorely needed.

"Y-You have a lot of secrets Innie." He said as he stayed, straddling my chest, pinning me to the bed. I rested my hands on his thighs and gently caressed them with my fingers.

"My dear, you have no idea." I whispered as I stared up at him.

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