Destiny | JiLix

Grumpybin

Felix lips lay hot on Jisungs. At first, the black-haired male did not know how to react, but seconds later he was run over by a wave of feelings and pushed himself towards the blonde.

With a slight grin, Felix opened the buttons of Jisung's shirt and gently stroked his upper body.

The black-haired moaned and Felix immediately took the chance and involved him in a deeper kiss.

Jisung grabbed Felix's T-shirt a little cockily and pulled it over Felix's head after he nodded in agreement.

Seconds later, Felix lips lay on his again. Jisung couldn't really decide what he wanted. Kiss Felix, or admire his body.

Inquiringly, he run his hands over Felix's upper body, while he was involved in a tongue kiss by the blonde.

He felt Felix hand slowly pushing onto his boxer shorts. He bit his lower lip, while the blonde left a wet trace of kisses on his neck.

Moaning, Jisung clawed to the bed sheet.

"Ji!"

Now, again, Jisung could not resist a grin. He loved it when Felix called him that.

"Ji damn it!"

Confused, Jisung finally frightened and sat upright in bed seconds later. He looked at Felix with big eyes, who squatted in front of him in bed and looked at him worried.

"Is everything okay? I think you had a nightmare again," Felix said anxiously and pulled him to himself.

Glad that his face was hidden on Felix's shoulder, Jisung felt him blushed bright red at the moment. His face felt boiling hot and he would have liked to have buried himself somewhere.

Felix stroked his back again, then let him go and looked at him questioningly.

But Jisung had little desire to explain to him that he hadn't had a nightmare, but had an extremely hot dream with a certain blonde in the leading role.

"I... um... I can't remember exactly what I dreamed," he said evasively and fixed a small stain on the bed linen so as not to have to look at Felix.

"Hmm ok. What do you think we still have over half an hour before we have to get up, cuddle?"

Jisung would have loved to cuddle with him, but unfortunately he was quite aroused by this damn dream and he didn't necessarily want Felix to know.

In the absence of real alternatives, he let himself sink back into bed, but tried to turn his hip away from Felix as far as possible.

Felix had also let himself sink back into bed and cuddled up to him.

Jisung hardly dared to breathe. Felix had put his hand on his stomach but because of him slipping back and forth to find the right lying position, his T-shirt had slipped up.

Felix didn't seem to bother. He painted gentle circles on Jisung's skin with his fingers and had no idea what he was doing to the black-haired male with it.

He loved the feeling of Felix's gentle fingers on his skin, but it didn't help him to relax.

He had already noticed the morning before that his feelings for Felix were changing, but after the dream and the feeling that the blonde now left behind in him, he was damn sure...

He had fallen in love with Felix.

He bit his lip just in time to suppress a moan. This time not with excitement, but rather slight despair.

"Ji, is everything really okay? You seem so tense," Felix muttered with his eyes closed. He had stopped painting circles, but his hand was still on Jisung's stomach.