You're the One

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With graceful movements Felix opened the door, sidestepped and closed it again. With a raised eyebrow he put his right hand behind his back and locked the door. Chan found himself glued to the bed, like if a sudden movement would make the apparition of Felix disappear.

Felix was no longer wearing the tight jeans and the pretty dress shirt. He had changed into a foot long dressing gown made from a shiny sky blue material. It was fastened around his tiny waist with a black sash, and he was bare foot. For a moment Chan imagined kissing the younger's toes, just to hear him giggle. He blinked. Felix was still there.

"I was actully planning to join you in the bathroom, since you said you were going to take a bath. Guess you were too fast for me." Felix had a dreamy expression and spoke softly. The sound of his deep voice make Chan's neck hair rise from the auditory pleasure, and he stupidly blurted out: "Uhm, I locked the door this time." What kind of an answer is that, Chan? The elder felt like an idiot, for replaying to the practical part of that idea.

Felix smile warped into a smirk. "Oh, I prepared Chan." From the front pocket of the dressing gown, he pulled out a screwdriver. "Guess I won't need this after all." Chan's eyebrows knitted together in confusion. A screwdriver? Had he planned to take the door of it's hinges or what? "Felix laughed a little at his elder's expression. "Oh, Channie. I thought you were enough of a daddy to know how those locks work. They have a safety mechanism. You can unlock them from the outside in case a child locks themselves in by mistake."Felix gave him a sexy grin.

Daddy? Chan had been called daddy by STAYs online and in real life. It started as a joke, but it quickly became unpleasant. But hearing the word coming from Felix' lips, he felt his throat go dry in a way he hadn't expected. Did he like it?

"You keep slipping away, Chan." Felix took two steps closer to the bed. He was slowly blinking, and he swayed gently as he broke his eye contact with Chan, to take in the sight of the half naked man on top of his bed spread. Felix took in every line, every curve, every little detail as he stared shamelessly for the first time. He didn't have to hide anymore. All his desire was pouring out, and he had no intention of controlling it anymore.

Chan still couldn't move. The way Felix was looking at him, he felt like his gaze was somehow physically touching him. It felt like a hungry caress. Like something was in danger of being ignited if they didn't act with care – if they didn't move slowly. Chan wanted it, had wanted it for such a long time. He felt ready to light the spark that would make them burn until there was nothing left.

"Felix, we..." Chan didn't know what he had planned to say, but he stopped when Felix tilted his head. "Are you going to stop me, Chan?" the younger demanded. Slowly he sauntered towards the bed. "Just say the word and I'll stop." His movements made Chan swallow hard. "I won't stop you," he said with a hoarse voice. Felix was by the low foot board of his bed now. The fabric of his robe reflected different shades of blue depending on how it was folded to caress the youngest body. It looked soft and inviting. Chan wanted to stroke it, to feel the body underneath that the robe covered so well. "Are you sure, Chris?" Felix was persistent.

The Chris part of the question nagged at him, but Chan was too far gone now. He was somehow in his own fantasy come to life, and he was going to let himself be taken by the current. He was letting go of the self control and doubt that had restricted him for years. This was Felix, so Chan was going to trust him, and let him take the lead.

"I'm not going to stop you, Felix. I'm not running any more." The answer made Felix smile with pure joy, rather then lust. Chan couldn't help himself and started grinning too. Whatever was happening, they knew each other so well.