charmer|skz

-eleven-

Felix collapses on the bed, his body weak and spent from being used. MinHo leans down over his back, still buried deep inside of him. He presses delicate kisses up his spine before settling his loving pecks on the younger's shoulders.

Felix's beautiful freckles cover his skin like a million little stars making up the most exquisite constellations. If you look close enough, you can see the faint scars MinHo's claws left behind after tracing the designs on the boy's skin. He made the boy into a piece of art while the younger slept soundly beneath him.

Chan and JiSung cleaned up and left what feels like forever ago, but in all reality, the two boys have only been alone for a half an hour at the very most. Just long enough for MinHo to pull a fifth orgasm out of the small boy under him.

Overstimulation is Felix's biggest weakness and his most loved feeling. The pain mixed with intense pleasure makes him feel as if he's high on the strongest of drugs. The way his tears trail down his face while MinHo fills him to the brim over and over again leaves him feeling drunk and weak. But—the moment he loves the most is the very end.

Felix craves the time between his last orgasm and the delicate kisses MinHo leaves on his sweaty skin. He knows that after them, he gets to show his own love for the older. He gets to sink his teeth into MinHo's flesh and reward the older for treating him so well.

"Lixie Baby?" MinHo whispers softly against the shell of Felix's ear.

"Hm?" Felix hums quietly, his voice gone from his screams of satisfaction.

"You know I love you, right? I know I don't say it a lot—not even to Luna—but I love you all. I love you so much. I love everything about you. The way you mark my skin with your teeth over and over again. The way your nails feel dragging down my back and across my chest. All of it. All of you." MinHo closes his eyes and buries his face in the crook of Felix's neck, unconsciously burying himself even deeper into the boy.

Felix moans softly and closes his eyes tightly. His tiny little hands ball up into fists around JiSung and Chan's sheets. Every little movement makes his body ache and pleasure shoot through his body.

"Too much." Felix whimpers as the pain begins to overcome his pleasure.

MinHo is quick to pull himself out of the precious boy's tiny frame. He lays down beside him and trails his nails gently over his back to soothe him. Felix struggles to hold his head up, his muscles far too sore for him to do much of anything.

"I'm sorry, Precious. I was too rough, wasn't I?" MinHo frowns as he takes in Felix's fragile state.

"No—I—I liked it." Felix reassures him as he rolls onto his side to face him.

"Make me pretty, Baby." MinHo holds his arm out for Felix.

Felix's eyes light up as he finally gets the chance to taste MinHo. His movements are sluggish, but he manages to situate his face around MinHo's groin. MinHo closes his eyes tightly and tangles his fingers in Felix's hair. Felix trails his tongue between the dips of MinHo's abs, earning a long drawn out moan.

Testing the waters, Felix playfully nibbles at the sensitive skin around MinHo's upper thighs. Tons of scars cover the skin there—all Felix's doing. MinHo melts under his touch, becoming completely drunk on the boy's magical mouth.

"Come on, Baby, mark me. Let everyone know who owns me." MinHo encourages as Felix purrs happily at the comment.

While MinHo is the one who uses him, he's the one who owns MinHo. It's just how their relationship works. MinHo is the Syxx. He's the one who's drawn to Felix—the one who can't live without him. It's only right that Felix be the one who owns him.