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Facing Taehyun's back, seeing the head of platinum blonde hair, Chan's heart calmed and he started to fuck Taehyun. It was slow, the way Taehyun could take. Any faster and Taehyun would start to cry. Chan didn't want to care but seeing that hair colour and hairstyle, he couldn't bear to hurt him so he endured and went with it.
Taehyun was in absolute bliss. The hot member inside him, though covered with a condom, was hitting his prostrate with every thrust. Chan's chest was sticking to his back like glue. Those strong arms were holding his body tight. He felt loved and protected. It didn't matter that he couldn't kiss Chan due to the ball gag. He had long learned that Chan didn't like kissing but he still loves Chan the same.
His body was shaking with pleasure. Chan did him just how he liked it. It was romantic and passionate. Chan knew how to please him well and it made him very happy. The room was filled with his soft moans alone and the rustling of the sheets. Chan never made a sound. From beginning to end. He didn't mind. That was just how Chan was. Taehyun's hole was wrecked for an hour and almost half. It was only after he had cummed twice more that Chan finally came.
Taehyun was panting heavily on the bed, totally spent. He felt that Chan had an extremely good stamina. What he didn't know was that Chan found it difficult to cum quick because the person beneath him was not the real person. He was not Felix so Chan wasn't really into it. It happens every time but Chan doesn't get tired. He wanted this Felix substitute by his side at all times.
Chan pulled out and threw away the condom. He then carried Taehyun to the bathroom to clean up. Taehyun still had enough strength to walk and it annoyed Chan. Whenever he and Felix did it, Felix never had any strength left.
Alas, a substitute will always be a substitute.
After cleaning up, Chan fixed the sheets and they layed back down. Taehyun was facing Chan, his dark eyes appreciating the handsome strong man laying with him. Chan was so handsome that Taehyun would never get tired of staring at him. He oozed of pure manliness and sex appeal. His dark hair was pushed back, making those dark eyes pop out. They were cold as usual but Taehyun was already used to them being like that. He couldn't believe he was Christopher Bang's boyfriend. He could still remember how jealous a lot of his friends were when they learned about it. In fact, they still are.
He smiled at the thought and Chan's eyes narrowed in irritation. Felix was always too tired to stare at him like this after sex. He would always sleep right away. Chan felt extremely uncomfortable looking down at the smiling face. The hair was the same but the face was not. Every human has a limit to their patience. This moment was one Chan could not manage.
He turned Taehyun to face the other side and his heart calmed down. Better to face the back. Better to see the hair. Feeling better, Chan pulled Taehyun close and buried his face in Taehyun's neck. He smelled exactly like Felix.
Vanilla.
It was a good thing he made Taehyun change from that disgusting Lemon to sweet Vanilla. Now, Taehyun was always smelling like Felix.
With the scent floating into his nostrils, Chan closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
He has never slept peacefully since that night but with Taehyun, with this substitute, again, he could manage.
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Chan walked into the high class restaurant with a slight frown. He and Mr Park had agreed to have breakfast in a low key restaurant to discuss the content of their meeting but on the way there, Mingi had received a text from Mr Park's secretary, informing him of the change in plans.
Mr Park had invited three other people for the meeting. Those people were going to be heavily involved in the project and Mr Park didn't think it was right to keep them out of the decision making so he booked a private room in a high class restaurant and invited them all for breakfast.
At first, Chan was annoyed that Mr Park didn't ask for his opinion but it was okay. After all, the project was proposed by Mr Park himself so he had no good reason to object. Mr Park could invite whoever he wanted to the meeting.
"There they are" Mingi said to Chan, gesturing to a specific direction with his chin. Chan looked over to see six people standing by the elevator, seeming to be in a heated discussion. His brows furrowed. Didn't Mr Park say three other people? Why was he seeing two extra?
The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Chan couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Chan recognised him as the oldest son of the Park family. Park Jimin.
Park Jimin was involved in an accident when he was a child. His legs were badly crushed by a tanker which explained his current situation. Chan wondered what Park Jimin was doing here for Park Jimin had never involved himself in business matters. He had left everything to his younger brother, Park Seonghwa, whom Chan had a scheduled breakfast meeting with. Park Seonghwa didn't disappoint the Park family. He had a good head for business, making the Park family very proud.
Apart from those two, there was a couple present that Chan hadn't seen for two years. Seo Changbin and Hwang Hyunjin. Chan could see from their interaction that they were still as lovey dovey as ever. Maybe even more.
His stomach churned a bit. If they were staying for the meeting, he was going to get sick watching their public display of affection. But then, deep down in his heart, he was a bit relieved that it was them. Maybe they would make him feel less irritated.
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Love, Not War (Book 2)
FanfictionLove isn't always beautiful. Sometimes, it leads to the most tragic stories one could ever hear. Chan has never been one to fall in love until he met Felix and even then, he never realised what he felt for the boy until it was too late. With Felix's...
