Minho had always known he was a submissive bottom. He loved being dominated by a strong, confident top who knew exactly what they wanted. But finding someone who could fulfill his desires was not an easy task.
That all changed when he met Chan.
Chan was the epitome of a dominant top. With his tall, muscular frame and piercing gaze, he exuded power and control. And when he walked into the club that night, Minho couldn't take his eyes off of him.
As the night went on and the drinks kept flowing, Minho found himself grinding on Chan on the dancefloor. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, and Minho could feel the heat building between them.
Unable to resist any longer, Chan leaned in and whispered in Minho's ear, 'Wanna come back to my place?'
Minho's heart raced with excitement as he eagerly nodded his head. He had a feeling that tonight was going to be something special.
As they stumbled out of the club and made their way to Chan's house, Minho's mind was a blur of desire and anticipation. He had dreamed of being with a man like Chan for so long, and now it was finally happening.
Once they were inside Chan's bedroom, the two men wasted no time. Their hands were all over each other, exploring every inch of their bodies. Minho moaned as Chan's strong hands roamed down his back and over his ass, squeezing and teasing him.
Chan pushed Minho onto the bed, his dominant nature taking over. He stripped off Minho's clothes, leaving him completely exposed and vulnerable. Minho couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of being at Chan's mercy.
With a smirk, Chan climbed on top of Minho, pinning his wrists above his head. 'You're mine now,' he growled, his voice sending shivers down Minho's spine.
And with that, Chan began to explore Minho's body, leaving no inch untouched. He kissed and licked his way down Minho's neck and chest, pausing to pay special attention to his nipples. Minho's entire body was on fire, and he couldn't stop the moans that escaped his lips.
But Chan wasn't done yet. He moved down to Minho's cock, taking it in his mouth and sucking eagerly. Minho could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, but Chan pulled away just in time, denying him release.
'Please,' Minho begged, his body trembling with need.
Chan just chuckled, a devilish glint in his eye. 'Not yet,' he said before flipping Minho over onto his stomach.
Minho could feel Chan's hands spreading his ass cheeks, and then the sensation of his tongue teasing his entrance. He cried out in pleasure as Chan's tongue delved deeper, preparing him for what was to come.
And then, without warning, Chan thrust into him, filling him completely. Minho moaned at the feeling of being completely dominated by Chan. He could feel every inch of Chan inside of him, and it was pure bliss.
Chan set a steady rhythm, his hips slamming into Minho's ass with force. Minho could feel his body getting pounded into the mattress, but he loved every second of it. He was completely at Chan's mercy, and he never wanted it to end.
As the night went on, Chan took Minho to new heights of pleasure, pushing him to his limits and then bringing him back down again. And when they finally collapsed in a sweaty, exhausted heap, Minho knew he had found his perfect match.
But Chan wasn't done yet. He flipped Minho onto his back once again, and this time, it was Minho's turn to take control. He straddled Chan, sinking down onto his cock and riding him with abandon.
Minho could feel every inch of Chan inside of him, and he moved his hips in perfect rhythm, driving them both to the brink of ecstasy. And when Chan finally came, Minho couldn't help but let out a loud moan as he felt Chan's release filling him up.
But Minho wasn't satisfied yet. He wanted to taste Chan, to feel him in his mouth. So he eagerly took Chan's cock into his mouth, sucking and licking until Chan was once again hard and ready.
And so they continued, taking turns pleasuring each other until the early hours of the morning. By the time the sun began to rise, they were both completely spent, but completely satisfied.
As they lay in bed, wrapped in each other's arms, Minho couldn't help but think that this was just the beginning of their wild, passionate adventures together. And he couldn't wait to see what else Chan had in store for him.
