Open My Eyes | Hyunchan

fifteen

He moaned as Chan started to massage his freshly shaven thighs. The older had left so he could shave his own private parts, and came back with a tray of freshly baked scrambled eggs, bacon, and buttery toast. 

Chan had gotten back in the bath with him, pulling him into the older's lap and kissing his shoulders, massaging his thighs. He giggled when Chan sniffed his neck as a kiss, reminding him of the first time he did it. 

"Channie~" He moaned, enjoying the massages the older gave him. He wasn't ready to get out but after ten minutes of Chan leaving warm hickeys along his skin he was picked up and wrapped all the way around in a towel: his chest covered and his knees showing. 

The older wrapped a towel around his own waist, grabbing a hand towel and drying his hair. "Did you enjoy the bath?"

He nodded, "yes. Thank you for it." 

He giggled as Chan rubbed his hair through the towel, playing with it more than drying it now. The older just smiled at him through the mirror, the slightly shorter man handsome and still wet.

"You look good," He whispered, happy. 

"You look better." 

Chan ruffled his head and dried his own hair and torso, his towel had dropped a bit and a lot of his V-line was visible. He was starring, he also wasn't ashamed of that fact. "Do you like being a bottom with me?" He asked as Chan pecked him on the lips.

"Why do you ask?"

He wanted to explain that he didn't care to be inside Chan but couldn't. It never occurred to him of how much the difference was, he had never topped before last night. "I-"

"Do you not like topping?" 

He shook his head, looking down to the floor. "It's okay, we'll figure this stuff out later, baby." Chan picked his chin up and sniffed around his face in the weird way he kissed. "Right now I want to eat, how about you?"

He nodded, looping his fingers through the older's hand and letting himself be taken to the living room, sat on the couch, and cuddled. The food was amazing and was gone in five minutes. 

"Can I kiss you?" He asked, looking up to Chan: he was seated on the older's knee and was being back hugged, comfortable silence had surrounded them. 

Chan smiled in his voice, "you don't have to ask, baby."

He nodded shifting around so he was straddling Chan's thighs, connecting their lips with passion. Surprisingly, the kiss didn't deepen at all, just turned into a long kissing session. Chan's hands rubbing his back and ass, not harshly or sexually, just rubbing them.

It shocked him how not horny they were in that moment. He was making small noises as their lips worked against each other's, the older eventually deepened the kiss after a while. Their tongues met and he quietly moaned, Chan's tongue exploring his mouth as he wrapped his hands around the older's neck.

Their bodies fit perfectly against each others and he loved it.

Chan smiled to himself as he watched his boyfriend get dressed. Hyunjin was putting on a low, red crop top with no sleeves, as well as a fake black leather jacket that didn't reach his hips, on top. The younger looked very cute in his eyes.

He reminded himself not to think of Hyunjin as a top anymore, the latter had mentioned he didn't like topping so Chan was not going to make him. To be honest, he did like Hyunjin filling him, but he thinks he preferred it the other way. He was glad that his weasel told him, or somewhat told him at least.