~•just a week without the blood•~ [Hyunlix]

Day 2//The butterflies want your oxygen in me

The second day is full of thinking. Regret? No, not regret. Maybe. What does he regret? Letting his small feet shuffle towards his bed, letting his body fall on the mattress, plopping down. Lifting his feet, putting them on the soft cushion, sighing loudly.

"Did you do it today?" Hyunjin asks him, he turns around to lay on his waist, facing the older. "No." He breaths out, the older dancer letting the ends of his lips curl up, a beautiful and gorgeous smile overtaking his lips.

"You're doing good. I love you." The male says, allowing his fingers to brush over the younger's oh so beautiful freckles, slowly tearing them down to his jaw. "I know you don't... Don't act." Felix says, his lips forming a breathy chuckle, Hyunjin frowning. He slid his hand over the mattress, rubbing it on the freckled boy's stomach, leaving it there for a few second, continuing. 

Hand slips further, butterflies fly higher, Felix's stomach twists and turns with the slender hand now on his waist. Sliding it further, letting it rest on his back, pulling him closer. Arched back, freckles filling his eyes, adoring them. Leaning forward, nudging the rosy skin with his nose a few times, then going lower. His breaths tickles the younger's face, neck, jaw, jawbone, cheeks, lips. His lips.

He breathes out on the plump lips, letting his oxygen flow through Felix, giving the swarming butterflies a little, tiny bit of reason to go further, keeping them alive. They all giggle, flutter their wings, tickle Felix's abdomen from the inside. He averts his gaze from the thick plump lips in front of his and looks at the dark eyes instead, the eyes that tell him way more than the plump lips ever could.

Lust. Love. Love?

Leaning even further, both males, their lips touching, so so soft. A feather. Felix feels a feather against his lips. Two feathers. The feathers fly up in dust, the sensation pressing closer to his lips, harder, harder harder. A slender hand goes from his lower back, trailing up his spine like electricity, shivers flowing through his body. The butterflies yell and scream in unnicion, cheering and encouraging Felix to push further, harder. 

A small poke against his lips wake him up, but he is awake, parting the flesh and letting the love of the other shove deep down into his mouth, soft sounds coming from his throat. The butterflies make their way up, through his arms, to his hands, let the hands wrap around the older, his slender body lifting the smaller up on himself, rolling them over. The butterflies continued to swarm around his body, burning but soothing his insides, flying through his throat. They made him feel such a good things, like turning on his voice, making him finally let out the desperate whines and soft moans he'd been needing to let escape. 

He was laying on top of Hyunjin, his body firmly pressed against the older, who lifted his hips, pulling Felix's down. The butterflies made their way to the freckled boy's lwoer part, making it fill with all the small creatures and throb, throb throb throb.

Their lips detached, their heavy breaths in sync, the butterflies calming down just a bit before going crazy again. They had just been out of their cocoon, but they were full of live. Full of adrenaline, which they carried and dropped on every place in his body, letting it warm up and burn so good, not to forget the attraction towards Hyunjin's touch the butterflies felt.

Each time the older moved his hand it felt like the butterflies were like a magnet pulling at him, all gathering in this one single place where the dancer would lay his slender hand down. The butterflies kept roaming around that place, each fluttering their wings the happiest they could be, burning the spot up with their love.

"I do love you. That's why I can't lose you baby... I can't stand the fact you do this to yourself, and one day you do it too much. I can't lose you... I can't." Hyunjin's breath tickles Felix's nose, the younger letting his head fall forward, into Hyunjin's neck.

"I'm sorry... i'll try..."  The freckled muttered against Hyunjin's neck, letting his hot breath tickle the soft skin.

"I love you Lixie, and remember, trying is worth way more than doing."

"I love you Jinnie."