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Fervent - Chapter 26

Warning - Mature content ahead🔞. Read at your own risk.

As soon as the car door clicked shut, the air inside felt thick with tension. Heeseung's grip on the door lock tightened. Sunoo sitting next to him couldn't help but giggle softly, his lips parting as he leaned toward Heeseung, letting out a teasing moan that sent shivers down the older man's spine.

“Heeseung… hyung.” Sunoo's voice came out as a whisper, breathy and seductive, his lips brushing against Heeseung's ear.

He could feel the way his boyfriend stiffened beside him, desperately trying to focus on anything but the teasing touches Sunoo placed on his thigh, who smirked, knowing exactly what kind of effect he was having. “Hyung… why won't you touch me?”

Heeseung clenched his jaw, forcing himself to stay composed. His eyes remained on the road, his body rigid. He couldn't touch him—he couldn’t let his control slip here, not when they were still in the car.

But God, the way Sunoo’s voice dripped with temptation, the way his moans teased the edges of Heeseung's sanity was driving him wild.

“Sunoo, you’re going to regret this.” Heeseung growled, his voice low and laced with warning. His restraint was slipping, his breath coming out harder and heavier as Sunoo continued to torment him with soft, needy noises.

By the time they arrived at Heeseung’s mansion, the tension between them was unbearable. Sunoo practically skipped out of the car with a mischievous grin plastered on his face, knowing just how wound up his boyfriend had become.

Heeseung followed behind, his gaze dark and full of want, as Sunoo stepped into the dark hall. The mansion was eerily quiet, save for the faint hum of a single light coming from the kitchen, casting long shadows across the walls. The rest of the space was draped in darkness but Sunoo didn’t need light to know where he was headed.

Heeseung barely had the door shut behind them before his hands found their way to Sunoo’s waist, pulling him close, his lips grazing the nape of Sunoo’s neck. “I can't wait to fuck you.” Heeseung murmured against his skin, the heat of his breath sending a chill down Sunoo's spine.

The younger shivered, his body instinctively pressing back against Heeseung's, the friction making him dizzy with anticipation. “Why?” he whispered, his voice light and teasing as he leaned his head back, resting it against Heeseung's shoulder. His neck was exposed and he could feel older’s lips twitch into a smirk against his skin.

“Fuck, it's been a month.” Heeseung groaned, his voice raspy with desire. “Do you even know how hard it was to stop myself? To go days without touching you?” His lips trailed along the curve of Sunoo’s neck, kissing the soft skin there with a hunger he could barely contain. “I can't stop anymore, Sunoo. I won’t.”

A wicked grin tugged at Sunoo’s lips. “What if I say I don’t want to?” he asked, his tone playful, but his mind spinning with the thought of pushing Heeseung even further. Sunoo could already feel his boyfriends frustration growing and it only made him want to tease more.

Heeseung’s response was immediate, his grip on Sunoo tightening as his voice dropped dangerously low. “Then I'm afraid I'll have to do it forcefully.” he growled, his fingers slipping beneath Sunoo’s shirt and pinching at his nipple, eliciting a sharp gasp from the younger one.

“Ahh—” Sunoo moaned, the sound high and breathless, his body arching against older's chest. Heeseung’s hands were skilled, rough in all the right ways and Sunoo couldn’t help the heat that coiled in his stomach as his body reacted to the touch.

“You like it here, don't you?” Heeseung teased, his voice dark watching with satisfaction as Sunoo's body bent forward slightly, his breath hitching from the sensation.