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Oh man - uhhhh sorry?? 


Chan was a very open-minded person. He loved trying new things and right now he felt like experiencing something new.

"Hey Bin?" Chan knocked on the bedroom door just to let the male know of his presence.

Changbin was currently busying himself with whatever he was doing on his laptop. He turned at the sound of Chan's voice, pulling his headphones off. "Yeah, baby?"

"Come here." The older moved to sit on the bed, watching Changbin walk over with the widest smile on his face.

No matter what Changbin did, he'd always be super cute to Chan. He was wearing one of his fluffy sweaters and the male couldn't express how adorable he looked.

(He yawned as a cover up, grabbing his phone and snapping a hundred pictures as if Changbin couldn't see exactly what he was doing).

"What happened, Cha-"

Chan gripped the shorter by the collar and pulled him in for a sweet kiss. And the next few minutes planned out exactly how he wanted.

Changbin got enthusiastic, shuffling closer to press himself against the older and slide his hands over his waist.

Chan sighed, placing his hands behind him for stability and tilted his head to the side to give Changbin more excess to his neck. He stared at one of the paintings sitting on the wall while he let the other continue on.

"Hey Binnie?"

He hummed against his skin, pressing more bruising kisses to the underside of his jaw.

"Why don't you let me fuck you this time?"

Changbin paused, pulling away to look at him with wide eyes. "You mean...stick it in my ass?"

Chan had to close his eyes and count to five, breathe in deeply and exhale before answering. "Yeah."

When changbin doesn't answer quickly enough, chan asks again.

"Can I?"

"I'm not a bottom."

"You didn't even know what that meant a few months ago!"

Changbin crossed his arms and looked off to the side.

"I swear I'll take care of you." Chan wraps his arms around him, pressing multiple kisses to the side of his face and whatever else he could reach. "We can stop whenever you want to."

Changbin leant into his side more but still didn't say anything.

"Plus, I actually know what I'm doing."

That had Changbin's head snapping towards him. "Are you saying I'm a bad lover?! I don't fuck you the best?"

It's been a few weeks and every now and then they'd get 'intimate'. Changbin was by far not the best the few times but he was a good learner.

Chan chuckled, pressing a kiss to his lips while he was distracted. "Exactly."

"OH! The disrespect!" Changbin shot out of his seat only for Chan to grab him by the fabric of his hood and pull him back on the bed.


"It's alright babe. I'll show you the ropes." Changbin rolled his eyes but agreed, with how

"Can I at least get high first?"

"No."

"Channnieeeee! That's not fair!"

And with all the pouting, of course Chan would let him do whatever he wanted. (Also if it let him get a bit calmer then why the hell not?)

"Okay, okay- go ahead love."


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"This feels weird."

Chan had one finger inside of Changbin and the male was already complaining.

"I know babe. It'll feel good in a bit." Chan pressed a kiss to the inside of his knee, smiling at the genuine giggle coming from the male under him.

"I got you."

It had been hard enough for Chan to even reach this point. Getting Changbin to take his clothes off was harder than ever and let's not even talk about how Chan had to practically pry his legs open.

(He was a strong man...and when high he was a bit of a menace, playfully keeping his thighs pressed together and teasing Chan when he couldn't open them).

The good thing was that Changbin was in a relaxed state so it was easy to talk him through everything without so much of a 'fuck no'

"Do you want me to turn over or you want to do it like this?"

Chan paused, looking up from his task of opening up the lube bottle. "What?" He had heard Changbin's question but was just confused on why he'd want to do that.

"I don't know... what's easier?"

Changbin looks off to the side, reaching down and wrapping a hand around his dick. "Hey?...when you suck dick do you think about it like if you're smoking a blunt?"

"What the fuck? No, Changbin...that's never crossed my mind." Chan dropped the bottle, shaking his head as he slid a condom on himself.

"I mean it's kinda the same." Changbin's eyes roamed over his face, a smile lingering on his lips.


"Like you suck on the tip and...well I guess that's about all the similarities."

"Changbin, please sto-"


"Like the shit we roll is never as thick as me, right?" He grabs Chan by the shoulder and tugs him down. "Hold it, tell me if it's the same."

Chan huffs, dropping his forehead to Changbin's shoulder and laughing quietly. "No, Binnie. It's not the same." He pushes himself back up.

"Can we start already? I'm getting softer by the second here."

Changbin nods, but starts spouting any random question he has while Chan laughs and tries his best to answer. 




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