Love, Not War (Book 2)

Chapter 56🔥🔥

The kiss was heavy. It was so intense that it made Felix want to retreat. He pulled back just a bit and Chan chased, capturing and sucking on his tongue. He deepened the kiss, swiping every surface, every cranny within Felix's mouth until Felix felt dizzy. His knees gave way and his body slumped but Chan quickly held him by the waist, supporting him.

He devoured Felix's mouth like it was his last day on earth. Felix had no way to escape. He could only remain in Chan's arms, suffering from the sweet pleasure. "Chan..." he gasped between the very short seconds of breaks Chan was giving him to breathe before attacking once again.

It was like music to Chan's ears. A kind of melody only unique to Felix. It spurred him on. Felix's lips were softer than he remembered. Like the petals of a rose. He couldn't get enough.

Felix's dick had already risen underneath the towel, leaking and as hard as a nail. It was repeatedly poking Chan's thigh and Felix wanted to bury himself in the ground out of embarrasment.

Chan loved it though. He was happy to get a fast reaction out of Felix. After all, Felix's body has always been sensitive to his touch.

When Felix thought he was going to pass out, Chan finally broke the kiss but he didn't stop there. His fingers hooked the edge of the towel and he mercilessly yanked it off Felix's body.

"Chan!" Felix shrieked as the cold air assaulted his body but Chan payed him no heed. He put his arms under Felix's thighs and raised him up. Out of fear of being dropped, Felix quickly wrapped his legs around Chan's waist and his hands around Chan's neck. Chan used the chance to kiss him again.

Felix lips were already swollen and red but Chan didn't stop. How could he? He needed to make up for five years worth of kisses. He carried Felix over to the bench and laid him down with his body still wedged between Felix's thighs. He could clearly feel Felix's erection and he grinded his own against it, making Felix let out a long moan. He broke the kiss and attacked Felix's neck, biting and sucking on the skin there. It was one of Felix's most sensitive spots and would surely leave a mark.

"Ch-Chan...w-we- we shouldn't" he whined pitifully. "Ch-ah!"

Chan had reached below and caught Felix's dick in his hand, causing Felix's body to tremble beneath his. Felix's dick was just as he remembered. It was not even an inch longer for his hand could still hold the entire length.

Having his dick in Chan's hand made Felix loose his composure. His back arched above the bench and soft moans poured out of him, egging Chan on. Felix felt that Chan's hand was big and his dick fit perfectly within. The skin of his palm was rough but it created a feeling on his dick that made him go crazy. His dickeaked a steady stream of precum which Chan used as a lubricant, stroking him from root to tip.

Chan pulled away from Felix's body and just hovered above, watching the way Felix responded to his touch.

Beautiful. Felix was beautiful. Enchanting.

His hair was still wet and the strands clung to his forehead and cheeks, making him look innocent despite the not so innocent act they were doing. His eyes were hooded, glistening with unshed tears, boring straight into Chan's like they could see his very soul. His lips were as red as blood and swollen but inviting. It made Chan want to kiss him more.

Felix chest was flushed a deep pink. It rose and fell with his rapid breathing. His body squirmed beneath Chan's as Chan kept pumping his length, working him over skillfully. Felix could only clutch Chan's black sweater as he let out a long string of unintelligible moans.

Chan's mind flashed back to when Yeo-sang pinned Felix against the lockers and a huge wave of jealousy washed over him. His normal possessive instict multiplied tenfold and he vowed in his heart.

Nobody would see this side of Felix except him. Nobody would make Felix feel this way except him. Nobody will get to taste and have Felix except him. He would rather die than let anyone else touch Felix.

"Chan...I'm close..." Felix moaned as his dick twitched in Chan's hand. Hearing that, Chan went faster. He pumped Felix from root to base, fondling his balls and softly squeezing the bright red head of Felix's member.

Felix felt his lower body tighten and he had such an orgasm he knew he had never experienced in his entire life. It was explosive, sending jolts of sweet pleasure to every single nerve in his body. His toes curled and his legs went up in an M position as he shot rope after rope of cum into the air which sprayed back down on his stomach, thighs, and Chan's hand. His body writhed with pleasure and his back arched off the bench, his lips parted as he moaned out Chan's name.

It was incredible and Chan didn't stop stroking until every bit of cum was out of Felix and his dick went flaccid. Felix layed back on the bench, his eyes never leaving Chan as he panted hard, coming down from his high.

It was already sundown when Chan and Felix arrived at the Parks villa but none of them made a move to go out of the car. They remained inside, each lost in their own thoughts.

One was panicking and the other was boiling.

Chan felt like a complete jerk. He shouldn't have given in and kissed Felix. Now he had ruined the budding relationship they had. He didn't even allow it to bloom and he just...destroyed it. Now Felix must hate him. The complete silence was evident enough. Ever since they left the club, none of them had said a word. Chan kept thinking that Felix must never want to see him again. The panic he had hidden well was rumbling and churning within him, like a volcano about to erupt.

"So this is it?" Felix asked, breaking the long painful nerve wracking silence. His voice was soft but there was a hint of anger. "You kiss me, you do that to me, and then what? Nothing?"

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