My Lover ~ Jeonghcheol Of Seventeen

That which belongs to me ❤️

The moment they stepped into the dark room Cheol thoroughly closed the door behind them. He then turned on the lights and Han discovered the room with timeless beauty. The interior was different from lounge it was more serene.

"The floor was covered in affluent terrazzo. The walls sheltered by the satin like covers of most beautiful shade of pastel blue except of the side of the wall which was made of glass, exposing striking view of the sea. Fine artistic amatory paintings decorated on the walls. Everything in the room was fascinating in its own way."

Han barely taken another breath in this room when Cheol drew him closer and soak his lustrous lips under his own with so much hunger. He grabbed Han's petite body in his hold raked his grip over his clothed back.

They were in perfect sync, roaming in the room sticking their bodies together it was a matter of a few moments until they reached towards the bed, where they sink in it together. Han leaned back and let Cheol take over the pace when Cheol rolled on top of him. He was so delicate towards his lover, he pressed most of his weight on his elbows and forearms pinning Han down.

Cheol took a moment to admire the beauty of his lover and how cliché it would be but he felt his body throb and grew bigger in his pants. He lay his lips on Han's collar bones while separating his lover's shirt little by little, with his fingers.

Han began to moan and with his sweaty palms he tugged Cheol closer to him more and more. The greed he felt for Cheol's touch on his skin was unexplainable. Cheol mouth moved down, then beyond, Han hisses when he touched his nipples so coarsely with his lips then nibble them softly. Han's hands grasped on Cheol's back trying to rip his shirt. The sheer disappointment on Han's face when Cheol separated himself and sat back for a moment but then Han's cheeks flushed pink when he found Cheol removing his own shirt toss it somewhere in the room and how smoothly he loosens his belt in next second.

Cheol- It was bothering you, isn't it? (he muttered)

Han found himself speechless just nodded in silence as he was in awe to have a sight of Cheol's uncovered body the moment he faced the intensity of his craving for the man of his life.

Cheol went back where he left, he let his hands run down over Han's waist, caressed his flawless skin, he then looked into his trembled eyes and teasingly whispered- "I love the way you look at me." (he smirked) while Han was blushing under his man's spell, Cheol rapaciously, licking and biting his skin and fingers were wandering down and undone Han's jeans, it's palpably clear that Han did not aware of what Cheol fingers were up to as he was too trapped in Cheol's charm and lust was taking over his senses but then he feared to show it all now.

Han's hands were drawing on Cheol's back. Cheol woke his head up a little and their eyes met then he mischievously lashed his eyes followed by palms trailed down on Han's bare waist and moved further. When his fingerers reached down, he seized Han's shaft beneath them, it was hard, Cheol's eyes sparkled.

Cheol- its looks ridiculously delicious. (he murmured)

"Han felt electrifying motion stirred up into his soul, his eyes shimmered, he felt his touch, he felt his Cheol's touch and he loved it."

Cheol began slowly at first then curled his fingers tenderly in circular waves as Han moaned few words seeking to escape from his lips but he held fingers against them.

For Han Cheol's hands on him feels exactly how he dreamed. (he fancied)

As Han starts to slacken tuning with Cheol's touch he slides his lips down again on his lover's neck flicked his tongue, licking his skin took him into harsh bite and he swayed his member harder. Han huffed in between heavy breath, gulping when he rubbed his hips against Cheol's grip, he began to groan as other fasten his pace, Han's back arched, eagerly against his man's palm, he moaned harder this time and came ardently as he spilled out all over Cheol's hand.

Han turned red under Cheol's eyes; he was panting but desired for more. An adult man who was feeling like more of a high schooler in eagerness. Cheol grabbed his shirt to wipe the chaos they've created and for some deviant reason Han liked the idea of Cheol's shirt on his mess. He smiled shyly.

Even though Cheol was just a few inches away from him, he started to feel empty and cold with whirlwind of emotions, Han set up on his knees, creating wrinkles on silk sheet he curled his arms around Cheol's waist, who was standing by the corner of the bed. Han stared at Cheol's muscular shoulders Cheol held Han's fingers and kissed them fondly in the next instant countless of stars gust to his core these little things about Cheol was just so important to Han he just wanted to live for them.

Han gazed into Cheol's dark eyes so bravely, he did not fear anything.

Han- Kiss me more (he whispered). Without any more words they brushed over each other's bare skin, and sealed their lips, humming in rhythm Cheol lift Han's chin a bit slurped into lips harder than ever.

Han was in the dream; he was living every moment of it. A hopeless lover. He drifted closer, his lips were against Cheol's earlobe, he was necking them adoringly and won't stop unless his mouth was parched and sore his fingers moving downwards until he stroked and stormed onto Cheol's length.

Cheol shivered and tossed his head back. A feeling away regal that he can't find words for that maybe he had to discover new to describe it. Their legs fell back onto the bed. Cheol raised his hand to lift Han's face up, his fingertips making his way to stretched his legs even wider before he looked up and whispered the only words Han was dying to hear in the moment.

Cheol- Could I touch you there? (he pleaded)

Han- (he hummed and mumbled between his broken breaths) I thought you would never ask. (he confessed greatly)

Cheol was in dilemma how he desired and feared both at once to touch his rim covered in moisture, the moisture of erection nevertheless the minute he mastered up his daring how delicately he touched his lover with all his heart.

With cold pain han took his fingers in, he clenched his jaws when he felt Cheol's fingers push past his entrance and gently but passionately began to devoured. Soul in heaven, the excitement was on its peek when Cheol suddenly emptied the whole yet next moment he filled him with his hard member slowly at first then Han moaned around Cheol's length as he began to push down harder. Han was in pain his eyes saying it all but it was the pain of intense pleasure. Their bodies were freely colliding against each other, skin to skin, desire to desire. Cheol craved to touch Han's luscious lips, he pressed them firmly with his own lips as he started to thrust more devotedly. The sweet syrupiness which was growing with every moment when Han was screeching, whimpering Cheol's name out of pleasure.

Cheol could feel Han's frantic breaths and shaking body underneath him, and he caressed his thighs, while resting on his shoulders and kissing them and biting them occasionally. Han's trembling palms against Cheol's back digging his nails fittingly after all Cheol only belongs to him now. Han curled up his knees around Cheol's waist he sighed.

The earnest needs were echoing in Han's head, yes, he desired, he desired for this moment, he desired for this man. The surge of erection when welled up Cheol thrust inside of him lustely. And then he felt blood rush scattering in his body, like fire was spreading through his cock, as he melted inside him. He shouted his name like a love song when they both came peice to peice. Eyes shut; they were trembling in pleasure half fainting; Cheol fell on Han the man he loves the most. Han treasured the haven of his chase to being in love and he caressed Cheol's sweaty hairs gently.

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