Their lips connected.
All of Felix' senses was overrun by Chan. First, it was the familiar white musk scent that filled his nostrils. Then the feel of Chan's soft lips on his, and the taste of him. The kiss was ever so gently executed, but still earth shattering to the young man. It felt like his legs would give out under him any minute, but Chan put a hand around Felix' waist and supported his lower back. It made Felix feel safe. Deep within him something was connecting and healing. Something he hadn't even known needed fixing.
Chan put his free hand up and cupped the face of the younger. Felix was kissing him back, and everything felt right in the world. Somehow sharing the kiss felt more intimate than what they had done the night before. Chan felt joy bobbling up inside him, like if he was suddenly drunk. He pulled back and looked at the sweetest boy he had ever known. "I love you, Lix. I love you so, so much."
Felix pulled Chan back into another kiss without answering. Well, at least not with any spoken words. He probably wouldn't have been able to say anything coherent even if he had been offered money to do so. Felix mind was just filled up with light, love and a soul deep scream of "he loves me too". He deepened their kiss, while curling his fingers through the blue hair at the back of Chan's head. God, he wanted him closer.
Felix response to his declaration was feverish, but Chan had no trouble keeping up. It had felt liberating to finally say out load what he had been trying to suppress for such a long time. Everything he had bottled up was now poring out. It felt like an emotional tsunami, but Felix was right there with him. The younger wasn't pulling back at all, he was urging him on – letting Chan know that he could handle whatever came next.
Chan bit Felix lower lip experimentally and got a moan in reply. Good. Continuing their kiss, he slipped his hand down from the Felix' lower back, over his fantastic ass, and unto the top of his thigh. Then he pulled, to show Felix that he wanted him to do. Felix jumped and wrapped his legs around Chan's body without any hesitation. He knew how strong Chan was, and the elder caught him with no trouble at all. It made Felix feel petite. Butterflies as big as bats was flapping around in his stomach. He really liked to be in Chan's strong arms. It didn't just make him feel safe – it made him horny as hell.
Supporting Felix weight with ease, Chan turned around and pushed Felix' back into the door. It made their bodies push together, and Chan felt his heart beat hard in his chest. Felix' kisses were intoxicating. He licked Felix' plump bottom lip again, before he slipped his tongue inside. Felix' answering moan was everything. Chan could feel the tightness of his pants. If they continued like this... As if if he was reading his mind, Felix let go of Chan's shoulder and started to fumble around for the door handle and the lock. With a satisfying click their privacy was safe. At least visually. Chan considered for a moment how sound proof the walls were. How loud could he make Felix go? The thought of making Felix moan under him made him let out a deep groan as his dick twitched. Chan grinded his hips in a slow motion and was rewarded with a small yelp and a shiver. Felix was so responsive. Last time, he had let Felix run the show. This time would be different.
Chan kept grinding into Felix' body while they made out. The tension between them was building. How long could they manage to delay their gratification? When Felix bit Chan's lip, he let out a small growl. It was the sexiest thing Felix had ever heard. He let out a happy chuckle and Chan scowled at him. "Getting impatient, are we?" With those words Chan carried Felix to the bed.
Chan sat Felix down gently and tugged on his t-shirt. Felix pulled it off straight away and gave the elder a heated look. Chan was still wearing his grey slacks and the black bottom down shirt. Admittedly Chan could pull off any look, but the businesses like style from today's meeting made him look formal and in charge. Chan gave him a smirk and started slowly unbuttoned the cuffs on his shirt, before he rolled up the sleeves, exposing his underarms. Holy hell. Felix wanted him so bad. He swallowed dryly. "Chris, I really want you. Can you please..." Felix didn't know how to continue his question. "Fuck me" felt crude. "Make love to me" felt cheesy. Chan smirked again but took pity on him. He gently pushed Felix down and climbed onto the bed as well, positioning him between the young man's legs and caging him in with his arms on either side of his head. Their crotches were connected and Chan grinded into Felix again. It felt like sweet torture. "What do you want me to do, baby?" Chan asked with a teasing smile, as Felix started to breathe harder. "I want you. I need you." Chan kept grinding, making small circles with his hips and making sure that the friction was just right. "Need me how?" he pushed, enjoying the tease. "I need to feel you inside me." Felix' breathless answer made Chan rock hard. Felix wanted him. Felix was begging for him. How did he get this lucky?
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Fanfiction""Can I come in? Please, Channie?" Chan nodded and took his seat by the desk, and Felix waddled slowly into the room. "What do you want?" the oldest Australian said with a tired, but not unkind voice. "I would like to talk to you" Felix muttered. "I...
