Open My Eyes | Hyunchan

Six

"Babydoll," Chan moaned, his back arching into Hyunjin's chest as hot air filled their lungs. He could feel Chan's heartbeat with a hand placed on his neck, slightly squeezing it, getting moans from the shorter.

"Daddy," he moaned back, knowing Chan liked it. Chan's ass met his erection and he jolted up, his body sweating under the suddenly steaming covers. His body was on fire, and he had a boner. Muttering to himself he groaned as he pushed the covers aside and went to the bathroom.

His mind filled with Chan as he masturbated, stroking his dick and softly moaning the other's name. Fuck, he thought to himself, speeding his motions up as his stomach started to boil, flicking his wrist. 

He saw Chan's muscular body above and below him in his mind, the older above him with chains, ramming into his body: the older below him, himself ramming into Chan, who was tied in chains. 

His eyes stayed shut as his hand gripped the counter, biting his lip to restrain some sound before coming into his hand. A low moan coming as he jerked off his orgasm, thighs starting to shake from all the activity lately. 

Chan's body looked perfect in his mind, perfect enough he couldn't get it out of his thoughts. Not for the entire day, when Chan came over to have lunch with him, when he closed his eyes to sleep but almost immediately waking up out of pure shock from how deep his wet dream seemed to reach. Chan was still in his mind that next morning, the night before had been him fucking the older, but now he was getting fucked. 

His mind self was loving it, his own body loving it as well. He was turned on heavily and couldn't do anything, Chan was sitting across from him: Chan's small island serving as a table for the two. 

He was afraid if he opened his mouth he would moan, but he didn't want to be rude to Chan so he used his brain to his advantage and replied with whiny comments and answers instead. Hopefully Chan didn't notice the growing erection in his pants.

Chan's own pants were starting to get uncomfortably tight as he noticed the boy in front of him, turned on. He was too, and he wouldn't lie about that. Hyunjin's lips were always slightly apart when they were near, making his thoughts wander.

He let them.

Hyunjin on his knees, in front of him. Hyunjin straddling his thighs, his hips, his dick, the back of his thighs. Hyunjin just looked so fucking hot, turned on. The blonde hair of the other was behind his ears, a soft whimper coming abruptly from Hyunjin as he grabbed their plates and went to wash them. 

"Do-" he decided not to push it, not wanting to scare away the hottest, cutest, and sexiest neighbor he's ever had. "Never mind."

Hyunjin whispered a response but he couldn't hear it, the only thing he could hear was his own blood boiling at the feeling of Hyunjin beside him, in bed, naked, dripping from every hole. His erection was starting to hurt and he couldn't help but whine slightly.

Hyunjin took no notice, just moved his hands down to his lap and sat awkwardly, secretly starting to palm himself even though the older noticed right away, hiding his own erection. Hyunjin took no notice of Chan as his mind filled with the older pounding into him, his hand folded itself atop of the counter.

Chan could hear the other's moans and didn't know what to do with the soft but lustful sounds. Hyunjin didn't even know he was making them, too caught up in his problem. 

A hand tilted his chin up, lifting it to be met with Chan's face. He stopped palming himself and tried his best for his gaze to stay in the other's. "Hyunjin," the older whispered. "I think we both need a little help, don't we?"

He nodded, violently shaking his head as he was lead into the living room. Chan sat on the couch and pulled him onto his lap, straddling Chan. He moaned as his hips connected with the other's, he could feel Chan's boner on his ass.

He started to rock his hips, grinding down on Chan's lap as he softly moaned. Chan wasn't being quiet either, holding onto his hips and throwing his head back at the contact. Hyunjin started to heat up, his body becoming hot as he reached his high.

Chan moaned before picking Hyunjin off him and moaning as his knee brushed the older's clothed dick. "Tissues, baby."

He looked around quickly before grabbing the box of tissues, bringing it closer to the two as Chan unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans and pulled his dick out, pulling Hyunjin back onto his lap: straddling his thigh.

He rolled his hips, biting his lip as his breathing got shakier. He was riding Chan's thigh and slowly getting closer. He saw Chan starting to stroke himself so he moved to do it for him.

Chan had a big fucking dick and his hand could just wrap around it as he slowly brought his hand up and down, bringing his finger to lightly brush the slit of his tip every time, loving the moans and the tightening of Chan's thighs.

He moved to slide his pants and underwear off, moaning as Chan's leg filled his body. He was so close he just wanted to release. Whining, Chan started to violently jerk him off, making him cum on the spot.

Chan lasted a bit longer but eventually they both came down from their highs, Hyunjin straddling Chan's lap fully. Both partially naked.

"You did so good, so good." Chan whispered, pulling Hyunjin into a hug, rubbing his back up and down. "You're fucking amazing."

"You're so big." Hyunjin moaned, his ass now right beside Chan's dick, threatening to ride him right then and there. He held off though. 

"Do you want to do more, clean up, or leave?" Chan asked, squeezing his hips a tad.

Of fucking course he wanted to do more, stay, and get fucked shitless. Maybe even fuck Chan. Instead, he said "I want to ride you, but we should clean up."

Chan nodded, lifting Hyunjin and taking him through the rooms until he sat the younger on the  bathroom counter, a soft erection taking place already. He cleaned Hyunjin up before kissing his forehead and letting him leave.

God he wanted to fuck Hyunjin.