Cherry flavoured summer dream - a ChanMin fanfiction

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Seungmin impatiently pulled Chan out of the car, the black-haired following right behind him holding his hand tightly as it was the only way to escape from the abyss he was sinking in.

The younger pinned himself to the door, making the shorter block him there with no way out with his hands on his hips, reattaching their lips in a rush due to the appetite for eachother they had been holding in for too long.

Seungmin brought his arms up to hug the other's neck as his slim fingers went behind his nape to push him closer and closer, as the black curls tickled their tips and the digits slid always more into the shorter's hair.

Chan licked the boy's lip asking for permission to have a plainer taste of his cherry flavoured lips and hot mouth that never missed a chance to temp him with flirty words and winking smiles, all the little smirks and teasing talks that only made the feeling of crave grow progressively in him.

The boy immediately parted his lips letting him in, allowing him to bring him to heaven just by exploring his mouth with his tongue.

As the kissed became more and more heated, heads tilted to deepen it and crotches colliding at every single move due to the older's hands on the other's hips, both found themselves out of breath, which made them separate panting like crazy.

When they had grasped enough air again, they reconnected their lips as Chan got his keys out and opened the door, careful to not let Seungmin fall back.

He pinned him on the wall right in front of the entrance, closing the portal with a kick behind them and just focused on the kiss.

He slowly led him to the bedroom and slid his hands under his t-shirt, getting permission to remove it as he felt fingers gliding down his back reaching for the hem of his shirt and lifting it removing that piece of clothing, the digits now gently caressing his chest and abs, sending chill shivers down his spine.

Two hands gripped hard on his breasts, nails digging in his silky skin, making him moan.

Their lips parted once again.

'How do you wanna do it?' the older asked.
'I don't care, as long as you make a mess out of me'

As something jolted in his stomach, Chan proceeded to strip completely the latter in front of him as the other did the same, then he gave him one last sweet, tender kiss, as he took his hand, entangling their fingers, quickly grabbing the lube and some condoms from his nightstand and leading him to the bathroom.

The black-haired turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature. He straightened two of the pink-haired's fingers and brought them in touch with the flow of water pouring.

'Is it good for you?'
It's perfect'

He gently pushed him in, following right behind and closing the door.

'Now, be a good puppy and bend over'
'Y-yes...'
'I haven't heard you'
'Y-yes, sir'
'Good boy'

The small affirmation made Seungmin hear a low moan escape his mouth, leaving both him and the older shocked.

'Ooh, our puppy likes being praised, don't you?'

Seungmin stayed silent, eyes stuck on the white wall in front of him. He was as, if not more, surprised than Chan of what had just happened.

A sudden, strong slap hit his butt cheek.

'I'd like to receive an answer when I speak'
'Y-yes...'
'Yes what?'
'Yes, I like being praised s-sir'
'Good puppy'

He took the bottle of lube and poured a good amount of the fluid on his digits, a drop falling on the taller's lower back making him hiss a little at the sudden contact with the cold liquid.