Different Soulmate>Chanlix<

10. it happened again

Okey before you start reading in this chapter  I didn't put the 🔞 because it wasn't that much for mine opinion but if you think I should put it let me know.
But for know enjoy
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**THIRD POV **

The rest of the school day dragged on, each class feeling longer than the last. Felix's mind kept drifting back to the note from Chan, the anticipation growing with every passing minute. Finally, the last bell rang, and Felix quickly gathered his things, making his way to the roof.

As he pushed open the door to the rooftop, he saw Chan standing there, gazing out at the city. The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over him, making Felix's heart skip a beat. Chan turned and smiled as Felix approached.

"Hey," Felix said softly, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement.

"Hey," Chan replied, stepping closer. "I wanted to talk to you about last night."

Felix nodded, his heart pounding. "Yeah, me too. It was... intense."

Chan chuckled, running a hand through his hair. "It was. But I want you to know what we did, what we felt... it wasn't just a spur-of-the-moment thing for me. It meant something."

Felix's eyes widened. "It did? For me too. I couldn't stop thinking about it all day."

**FELIX POV**

But then I started feeling dizzy, remembering that I had forgotten to take my heat medicine. I almost collapsed, but Chan caught me just in time. He lowered me gently to the ground, his face etched with worry.

"OMG, Felix, are you okay?" Chan's voice was filled with concern.

I managed a weak smile. "I'm okay, Chan. It's just that I forgot my heat medicine. I'm sorry."

Chan's brow furrowed. "Okay, I'll go call someone. Don't worry."

As he started to move away, I clutched his arm tighter, my voice desperate. "Chan, please help me. I need you."

His resolve seemed to waver as he looked into my eyes. "Felix, you're not making it easy to resist you."

"Channie, please. I want you. No one else."

Chan groaned softly, a mixture of frustration and desire in his eyes. "God, Felix, you better not regret this later."

He lifted me bridal style and carried me to his car. As he buckled me in, I asked, "Where are we going?"

"My house. No one is there now," Chan replied, his voice low and urgent.

I let out a soft sound of anticipation as Chan drove as fast as he could, his own desire barely contained. The ride was a blur, both of us filled with a burning need. When we finally arrived at his house, Chan didn't waste a moment. He carried me straight to his room.

Once inside, the air was thick with tension. I began to strip off my clothes, feeling the heat of his gaze on me. Chan joined me, and soon we were making out passionately, our bodies pressed tightly together. Every touch, every kiss was a promise of what was to come, a melding of our desires that we could no longer deny.

As our clothes hit the floor, our kisses grew deeper, more urgent. Chan's hands roamed over my body, sending shivers down my spine. His touch was both tender and commanding, igniting a fire within me that burned brighter with each passing second.

"Felix," he murmured against my lips, his breath hot and heavy, "Are you sure about this?"

I nodded, my voice barely a whisper. "Yes, Chan. I want this. I want you."

With a groan of surrender, Chan guided me to the bed, laying me down gently. He hovered above me, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and concern. "If it gets too much, tell me, okay?"

I nodded again, feeling a rush of warmth at his words. "I will."

Chan's lips found mine once more, and everything else faded away. All that mattered was the feel of his body against mine, the way our hearts seemed to beat in unison. His kisses trailed down my neck, each one sending sparks of pleasure through me.

As he moved lower, I arched into him, my body responding to every touch. "Chan, please," I whispered, my voice trembling with need.

He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire. "I want you, Felix. So much."

"Then take me," I replied, my hands tangling in his hair. "Make me yours."

With a growl of need, Chan did just that. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony, every touch, every kiss deepening the connection between us. It was as if we were made for each other, two halves finally becoming whole.

The world outside ceased to exist as we lost ourselves in each other, our passion burning hotter with each passing moment. And when we finally reached the peak, it was like a star exploding, bright and all-consuming.

Afterwards, we lay tangled together, our breaths mingling in the quiet aftermath. Chan held me close, his fingers gently tracing patterns on my skin. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice filled with tenderness.

I smiled, feeling a sense of contentment I had never known before. "I'm okay Chan,don't worry."

Then Chan kissed Felix's forehead as he drifted into unconsciousness, exhausted from the intensity of their lovemaking. Once he was sure Felix was asleep, Chan gently untangled himself and began to clean up the mess they had made. He moved quietly and carefully, not wanting to disturb Felix's rest.

After tidying up, Chan returned to the bed. He lay down beside Felix, wrapping his arms around him in a protective embrace. The warmth of Chan's body against Felix's was comforting, and even in his sleep, Felix instinctively snuggled closer to him.

With a contented sigh, Chan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep, holding Felix tightly. The room was filled with the quiet sounds of their breathing, a peaceful end to an intense night. In that moment, everything felt right, and they both found solace in each other's presence