⋆ ๋࣭ Love & Meds ⋆ [Chanbin] ๋࣭ ⭑

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⚠︎ Sexual Content ⚠︎

[Mainly 3rd POV, plus some character thoughts]

8:00 PM

...Changbin??

"Hey baby. I missed you."

"What- What are you...-"

"Can I please get a kiss?"

At these words, thousands of thoughts and emotions flowed through Chan's sensitive heart and mind. His boyfriend, the only person he had been wanting to see all day, was now standing in front of him.

At his job. In his private office. And he's asking for a kiss.

A kiss.

The only thing Chan has been desperate for.

Well maybe he was desperate for a bit more than that...

Chan stood there helplessly, shocked by the sudden appearance of his lover while Changbin impatiently waited for a response. Literally any response. The man was fucking frozen. He decided to try for a response again.

Changbin moved closer to Chan and held onto his waist. Only about a foot of distance between them.

"Chan, are you okay?"

No response.

Only some blinking and Chan finally relaxing into his lover's touch. He leaned a bit closer to Changbin, reaching for that sense of warmth he always found in his lover's arms. Changbin was tired of waiting for Chan to make a move.

So he took matters into his own hands and closed the empty space between them in a single swift movement.

He tightened his hold on Chan as he angled his body upwards to meet Chan's lips with his own, having the disadvantage of being shorter than him. Changbin closed his eyes and moved his soft lips against Chan's, enjoying the feeling of finally being able to hold and savor his boyfriend.

Chan snapped back into reality, still a bit dumbfounded at the sudden developments, but glad to have Changbin with him. He wrapped his arms around Changbin's neck and shoulders, moving impossibly closer towards the man in front of him.

By this point, a spectator would think they were becoming a single person due to how close they were. Yet neither of them could get enough of it.

It felt like an itch that they could only relieve with the feeling of the other's body on their own. Like a sense of a comforting heat engulfing their bodies as the other's touch made its way through their bare skin. This heat was far too overwhelming for their sensitive bodies to handle, but neither could pull away from it.

They could only stimulate it further, as they both began to pull the most accessible pieces of clothing off of their bodies. Chan was the one who initiated this, stripping off his white coat and letting it decorate the ground, not really caring where it fell. Soon after he pulled up his shirt's sleeves, without pulling his lips away from Changbin's.

He placed his hands on either side of Changbin's face, keeping him in place and prohibiting him the luxury of escaping.

His body was screaming at him to receive the pleasure he sought after since early in the morning. He couldn't help but chase after this relief in his lover's welcoming body.

Chan softly nibbled on Changbin's lips, initiating a bit of movement after what seemed like a forever lasting peck. He knew what Changbin was doing by just staying still. He knew that Changbin refused to move his lips in any manner to allow Chan to take charge.