Hannah was not making Jisung's life any easier. Every visit, she would bring up his friends, focusing specifically on Felix, knowing that it riled Chan up.
And every visit, Jisung was moaning Chan's name while the older marked his skin.
Jisung couldn't lie, he didn't hate this. The older was only looking for reassurance through the sinful sounds of his beloved, and Jisung was more than willing to comply in order to feel Chan's lips pressed against his own.
In a way, Jisung found it all kind of endearing. This was Chan's way of seeking confirmation in his and Jisung's relationship.
So, as Jisung stood pinned against the wall with Chan's lips pressed against the skin of his nape, the older's hands roaming his torso, Jisung couldn't help but feel the butterflies erupting in his stomach.
He rather enjoyed these intimate moments between him and Chan, sometimes wishing they would never end.
"Master." Jisung moaned out, his fingers entangled in the older's raven locks. Chan hummed in response, listening to the soft pants of the smaller as he tried to form a sentence.
But Jisung was soon distracted by the sound of his phone ringing, indicating someone was trying to call him. He was going to ignore it, but Chan reached into the smaller's back pocket, quickly answering the call and holding it to Jisung's ear.
"Hello?" Jisung bit his lip as he waited for the person to respond. Felix's voice soon rang through the other end of the line, "Hi, Ji."
"Hi, Felix. Did you need something?" The brunette internally whined as Chan's fingertips began to trace down his sides, stopping at his his waistline.
The older finally stepped away from Jisung, the smaller taking hold of the phone, before Chan raised his finger to his lips, signaling for Jisung to be quiet.
Jisung furrowed his brows in confusion, but nodded nonetheless as he listened to Felix's response, "No, not really. Just wanted to check up on you, see how everything is going with your new friend."
Chan slowly pulled the younger's pants down, having Jisung step out of them, as he could faintly hear the male on the other end of the line speaking.
Sitting on his knees, Chan glanced up at Jisung with mischievous eyes, lifting one of the boy's legs over his shoulder while the smaller began to respond with a shaky breath, "It's going well, we-"
Jisung cut himself off as Chan pushed his middle finger into the brunette's entrance. "We...we might be seeking...a response from the family within the next- fuck. Next few days."
Jisung tried really hard to not let out any moans as Chan slipped in another finger, fingering him at a slow yet deep pace.
"Ji? Is everything okay? You're breathing kind of heavily." Felix sounded concerned, Jisung soon shaking his head, "I'm fine! Just...can we talk later?"
The younger's head fell back, his mouth falling agape once Chan's lips engulfed his length.
Jisung didn't know how long he could keep quiet, and Chan knew this. Chan was actually counting on the boy breaking, wanting to hear him cry out while on the phone with his best friend.
"Yeah...sure. Call me later?" Felix didn't sound convinced that his friend was fine, but Jisung just wished he'd hang up the call. He knew hanging up himself would cause problems all around, so he was praying Felix would get the message and leave him alone for the time being.
The brunette nodded his head, Chan curling his fingers inside the younger's tight walls, causing Jisung's response to come out a little more erotic than the boy intended, "Yes. Oh, god, yes."
Jisung's cheeks immediately lit up with embarrassment, and the stunned silence on the other end of the line wasn't helping.
Glancing down at the older, Jisung whined at the look in Chan's eyes, the older sending him a wink before speeding up his pace, both on the boy's length and inside his walls.
Jisung couldn't hold back his moans any longer, despite knowing his best friend hadn't hung up the phone yet.
As he held the phone away from himself, trying to create as much distance as possible, he let out a string of moans, some including the older's name, "Master."
The smaller entangled his fingers in Chan's raven locks with his free hand to ground himself, tugging ever so gently. Chan moaned around the boy, listening to the shaky breaths and whines that escaped his beloved.
It wasn't long until the continuous fast paced thrusts of his fingers, along with the work Chan's been doing with his tongue, had Jisung unraveling.
"Master, I..." Chan only hummed, the vibration sending Jisung over the edge. Loud, erotic, and enchanting moans flowed past Jisung's parted lips, his grip on the older's hair tightening as he saw stars.
Chan swallowed every last drop as he road the younger through his high, loving the overstimulated whines of protest coming from the boy.
Slowly pulling away, Chan gently placed the younger's leg down before helping him back into his clothes.
Taking the phone away from Jisung, Chan saw that the line was still connected. With a smug look on his face, Chan questioned the boy on the other end of the line, "Enjoy the show?"
Without waiting for a response, Chan hung up the phone before shoving the device into his pocket. "Come on, doll. Let's get you home."
Jisung whined, making grabbed hands towards the older, "Carry me?" Chan smiled warmly, reaching to hoist the younger up. "You're precious, doll. I love you."
"I love you, too, Master." Jisung mumbled against the fabric of Chan's t-shirt, his cheeks dusted pink at the heartfelt moment.
Chan walked out to his car while Jisung tried to ignore all the eyes that were on them. He knew everyone had heard him, there's no way they hadn't.
As soon as Chan placed Jisung into the passenger seat, making sure to fasten his seatbelt, the older placed a gentle kiss to Jisung's forehead. "You did really well for Master, doll."
The brunette's cheeks flared as he mumbled a soft thank you. "As a reward, I want you to think of where you'd like to eat for dinner. We'll go home, get Lee Know, and the three of us can have a romantic night out. Does that sound okay?"
Jisung nodded quickly, "Yes, it sounds lovely, Master." Chan smiled in response before going to take his place in the driver's seat, beginning their drive home.
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