6 ¦ Addicted to your Touch

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Warnings: This chapter contains mature/adult content.

Ship: Felix / Bang Chan

Words: 2,415

Summary: Felix howls repeating yes' and arches his arse even more in Chan's direction, while his mouth gapes open. Wetness slicks down his asscrack and Felix tenses to cum again, as suddenly Chan removes his hand. "What?" Felix yells out of breath, could cry for the missing release. He was so close, so close to the best orgasm.

"Toys should cum when I want them to", Chan explains.

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Sweat slicks down his forehead and wanders down his bare neck. Felix's arms are bent on his elbows, and burn from the trembling.

His chest is fully pressed against the mattress, while his knees almost give up with the constant vibrations. Felix is hyperaware of the blood rushing in his ears, of the heat in his abdomen and his own loud breaths that echo in the room.


Felix's thighs continue to fall further apart from the exhaustion. The plug in him shifts and presses deliciously against his prostate. At that, Felix's eyes roll back gaining a rasped moan out of him, that comes from the deepest place of his soul.

"Cha-an" he whines, gripping at the sheets in front of him tighter. He doesn't remember how many times he has come already, just knows his dick is hard and leaking. He doesn't know how long he has been in this position, but it feels hours by how pained his muscles feel. There is a pool of sticky white collected under him on which he restlessly ruts against.

He keens at the friction because it's so embarrassing. It's embarrassing to be good for Chan, to do what he has been told. But he wants, needs to be so good because Chan deserves it.


Abruptly, his stomach tenses and his toned muscles come on display as he groans for the upcoming orgasm. The plug in him continues to vibrate and constantly rubs his insides so well.

"Oh god!" Felix screams before his whole body shudders and releases hard on the sheets. He collapses face forward onto the pillow and drools.


Just then, he picks up the sound of the door opening and steps moving towards his direction. He manages to open an eye and decipher Chan's figure. He huffs, as Chan keeps staring wordlessly at him.

"Been good" he mumbles with lingering hope in his voice. He raises his ass in the air and slowly exhales, "Didn't touch myself"


Chan smiles and steps closer to rest possessively a hand at the curve of his ass. Felix gasps at the sensitive touch and straightens his neck to catch a better glimpse of Chan standing behind him.


Chan is dressed in his elegant attire, meaning he got just back from work. Meaning, Felix successfully waited for him since lunch.

Chan looks amazing in the white shirt and blue pants. Blue pants, that take the form of his thighs so well.

"I see that. You did amazing baby" he praises, and Felix could tear up from that. Felix breathes hard as Chan lingers a hand around the inner thighs and cradles at the soft skin.


"Need you" Felix moans with gritted teeth and pushes his ass back. Chan seems to acknowledge and suddenly the plug gets removed.

Nothingness. No vibrations, no constant feeling to chase. Felix wants to protest because it has been too quickly but before the blonde can complain about the void inside, his face gets pressed hard against the pillow. He feels the mattress sinking a little as the weight of Chan settles on it behind him.

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