Minho debated in his head again. He finally sighed not caring much about his precious ego and with one hand Minho massaged Chan's balls and with the other he began stroking his cock.
Chan groaned. After stroking him for a few minutes Minho wrapped both hands on his dick, and placed his lips on the pink tip of his cock. Minho opened his mouth sliding Chan into it. Minho almost choked on the first go, but he stilled and tried again. His mouth felt stretched. He started moving his head back and forth. Chan groaned.
"Ughh, fuck you're doing good. Keep up with that." Chan placed a hand over Minho's head as he stroked his hair, comforting him. He knew he was too big for Minho to take in.
The little strikes and patts on his head and the words of Chan encouraged Minho as he speeded up.
Minho pumped at his dick worth both hands as he sucked the end, waiting till Chan blew into his mouth.
He moved his hands to the back of Chan's legs and let his mouth finish him. Minho forced Chan's cock into the back of his throat and bobbed his head until he began to moan loudly. Minho's eyes began to water. His tears soon flowed down his eyes as he felt the pain in the back of the throat.
"Shit!" He finally yelled after a few minutes, as a thick load of cum sprayed into Minho's throat.
He pulled away but suddenly felt Chan's hands grab him by the hair and push his head back down. Chan moved his hips this time making Minho feel breathless.
Minho felt like he was drowning in Chan's cum until he swallowed it all. After that he let him go. He looked up and fell back until he was sitting on his heels. Chan smiled down to Minho who's mouth was a mess. He was a mess. A beautiful mess.
Chan walked past him and sat down on the edge of the bed behind him. He turned his head around to look at Chan as he saw him sitting while man-spreading. Chan gestured him to come closer to him with his fingers.
Minho hesitated but still got up and came closer to Chan, this time surrendering. He climbed on Chan letting his each knee be on the bed for support. He wrapped his arms around Chan's neck and Chan pulled him by his waist.
Wearing a thin white shirt made Minho feel his warm touch on his waist. Minho was still trying to catch his breath. Chan looked at his eyes, then travelled towards his lips. He didn't waste time and attached his lips with Minho's. Surprisingly Minho didn't pull back or resisted at all.
Their tongue intertwined with each other. Chan tasted himself in between the kiss as Minho still wasn't able to swallow it all in.
Minho realized how Chan suddenly got gentle making Minho want more. His hand was at the back of Minho's neck. Minho got so carried away with the kiss he didn't even remember where were they at.
"You did good with your first blowjob." Chan whispered in between as Minho suddenly came back to his senses and he quickly pulled back almost pushing Chan to stand up straight on the floor again.
Chan raised a brow and looked at him. "Fucking get your work done. I wanna leave your boring company as soon as possible." He said rudely making Chan scoff.
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Minho
Out of topic but that room was fucking beautiful. Just my taste. It makes me wonder what did he build it for? Maybe he goes there for fucking his employees or something.
My cheeks slightly heated up remembering the scene. I looked out the window of the car. I can't disagree how divine Chan tasted. I wander what's his diet to make him taste sweet.
"Aren't you going to pick that up?" I snapped out of my thoughts as I heard Chan's voice. I looked towards him and saw his focus on the road while he drove. I soon noticed my phone's call ring tone. I saw the name and picked up. "Yeah?"
"Sir, Mr. Junghoon wants to shift his appointment to tomorrow rather than Wednesday." Changbin spoke from the other side. I frowned at the information. "Reason?"
"We don't specifically know, sir." I sighed in frustration. "Sweetheart, do me a favour and tell that fucker I rather not meet him." I said and hung up the phone.
Silence filled the car. It wasn't uncomfortable for us since we both never made any efforts to make conversations. We have always been like this. Within a minute we reached the mansion.
Chan was already out of the car while I lazily unbuckled my seat belt. As soon as I unbuckled it I heard the sound of the car's door opening. I looked to the right side and looked up at him with a confused expression. He didn't say anything waiting for me to get out of the car still holding the door for me.
I stepped out of the car and stood straight in front of him. "You don't need to act like a gentleman in front of me." I said rolling my eyes as I walked away. I heard Chan's scoff.
We both entered the house together and saw Chan's parents on the couch watching a movie while cuddling together. They are so cute. Unlike their son.
Chan
Mom noticed us as she turned her head and broke into a smile. "You both are finally back. We have been waiting for you." I wanted to react but soon I saw Minho walking forward. The warmest smile placed on his face. He placed a light hug to both from behind.
"And I've been missing you both all day. I couldn't wait to get home. But you know," He turned his head to look at me. "Your son is such a hard working person and didn't want to leave early." In my eyes his sarcasm was clear but in my parents eyes he just showed himself as a caring partner while I was the villian. Again.
"Chan, you shouldn't spend all of your time on the company. Work can wait. After all you aren't married to your company." Dad said eyeing Minho. I sighed. Now I was the bad guy. Great.
"It's not always like that, dad. I have a project to complete before this month that's why there is a lot of work pending in the company. I just can't leave it like that. You know it." I said calmly as I saw the old man nodding. Glad he understood and of course he would. Since he was the one handling the company before me.
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Unholy Marriage || minchan
Romance"I don't know how to give a blowjob." Chan crossed his arms over his chest. "How come? I thought they called you the Angel of night." "Because I've always been the top." Chan smirked. "Always the top, you say? So you've never been bottomed before?"...