THE MAFIA BORN BRAT

21

New Year's Eve was upon them. Felix sighed as he fixed the cuff link on his shirt. Yunho had stuffed him in a tux telling him this was a classy bash and as Heir he needed to be on board. It was going to be a long night. The ballroom was elegantly draped and dressed in white silver and icy blues. The room looked amazing. Felix had promised to be on his best behaviour if Eunwoo could come and as expected Yunho caved. Felix floated around the room greeting people as was expected of his position, every so often popping back to the table for a drink. This time he found Eunwoo & Yeosang engaged in conversation about some European painter from the 1600's . They were about to close the ballroom doors so dinner could be served when Chan walked in ..with a woman on his arm. Felix doubled back to his table. Eunwoo handed him a full glass of champagne. " Lix, You ok?".
"I'm fine". Yeosang looked confused then looked round and spotted the reason "Oh what a prick he" he spat.
"Sangie, just leave it.. please. I'm fine I promise. He's entitled to move on".
"Doesn't mean he needs to flaunt it in your face plus you know the rules".
"He thinks I've moved on with Eunwoo so it's only fair and Yunho will deal with that one"
"Not saying he can't move on Bokie, just saying wrong time wrong place".
Dinner was fantastic and the dance floor was open with a live soft jazz band playing . .. and Felix was in hell. Too many oldies for his liking. Yunho was dragging him around tables playing 'the host with the most' and if Felix heard one more comment like 'oh don't you have a deep voice' or 'ooh your voice doesn't match your face' he'd flip out. Then they reached 'his' table . Yunho scowled "And who's this Chan? When you asked for a plus one I assumed it was for a member of your crew. Perhaps you should have made it clearer you meant a ... 'date'. You were only invited to the senior bash at Mingi's request, you'd do well to remember that". Chan knew from Yunho's tone he'd fucked up. "My apologies Yunho, we can leave if we have caused offence". Felix shot him a look "You've caused no offence other than not bothering to learn the rules of the company you work with. Learn them for next time or you and your 'crew' will no longer be under the 'umbrella'. Your little 'date' means nothing to us Mr Bang". An hour later Felix collapsed in his seat while Eunwoo handed him yet another glass of bubbly. "At this point pixie boy I think you just dragged me here to be your cup bearer for the night"
"Ayy., that's what besties are for you fucker. You bored? You've been dumped here all night mate".
"Let's shock the oldies by having a spin round the floor soon and no I'm not bored. Yeosang knows an incredible amount about art especially fine art. We've made a friend date to go to see the Titian exhibition coming to the national gallery".
" Nope, that's sounds boring as fuck"
"What's boring?" Yunho enquired joining them. "Art exhibitions" Yunho fake shuddered making them all laugh.
"Excuse me Mr Lee, my name is Yang Minsoo. I worked under your grandfather then father" Yunho nodded wondering where this shit was going "I'd like to talk to you about arranging a marriage between my granddaughter and your brother. Her father died and I have no male heir. I believe Yong Bok would be suitable". Felix choked on his drink spluttering it all over the table while Eunwoo smacked his back hard.
"Mr .... Yang was it? With due respect this is neither the time or place to discuss this. I have no intentions of arranging Yong Bok's marriage as this isn't the 1800's and he's not cattle for sale plus if you haven't heard the rumours flying round the last 8 years Yong Bok is a card carrying flaming homosexual". My Yang went white and scurried off.
"Why am I a 'flaming homosexual' ? Why couldn't I be a 'quiet homosexual' or a 'studious homosexual' or ..." the tension at the table broke with the question and made everyone laugh.
"Where's Mingi by the way?"
"That's dad to you Bokie, he's been propping up the bar all night. One of the bar tenders is a 'hardworking homosexual' and they've been flirting" Yunho cringed.
"Ewww" Felix joked.
Midnight was only 30 minutes away, Felix was suffocating in the tux so slipped out onto the balcony for some air.
"Felix". 'Oh for fucks sake will I ever catch a break' he thought before turning "Yes Mr Bang is there something I can help you with?".
"Does he make you happy?"
"That's not your business Mr Bang".
"You are my business, I love you. I tried to stop but I can't".
"Try harder" Felix tried to push past to get to the door. Chan grabbed his wrist drawing him tight to his chest and wrapping his arm around him.
"Let me go" he growled at Chan and was ignored.
"Does he kiss you like I did? Does he blow you like I did? Does he know you love it slow and deep? Does he worship you the way I do?Does he eat you out like I did?" Chan whispered in his ear. Felix had his eyes closed trying to ignore the words and the feeling of Chan's breath against his sensitive ear, the feeling of their groins smashed together. Both were sporting semi's.
"Does he fuck you like I did? Does he know what's positions you like? Does he love you like I do? I'm so sorry for my words and actions that day. I wanted to take them back but you left. You left me again. It's been  over 3 months .. aren't you tired of running? Come home baby... please forgive me and come home". Something wet hit Felix's cheek and he thought it had to started to rain but no .. Chan was crying. Felix pushed him away slightly and reached up to wipe his tears.
"No, because he's my best friend not my lover. But no to you too.  We hurt each other too much. You said me being a trafficking victim was my own fault.  That is an unforgivable comment. Did I say that to you about your situation? No, I didn't. Did you know the day I received that picture was my birthday? No, apparently you didn't. I spent it crying over you and I swore it was the last but it wasn't. I cried for the 6 weeks after it. No more  Chan, I'm begging you .. let it go now. Find someone.. find a woman, settle down and have kids . Let me go so I can get over you and find someone who truly loves me".
"I truly love you.. back when we got together you begged me not to hurt you and I get I hurt you badly twice. But that goes both ways. You don't care you just ripped my heart out by leaving me.  I'll do whatever you want, I'll give up the crew just please give me one more chance to get it right. If I fuck up I'll happily let Yunho put a bullet in my brain, fuck I'll put one in my own brain". Chan dropped to his knees wrapping his arms around Felix's thighs "Chan get up.. get your ass up.CHRISTOPHER GET FUCKING UP NOW. One more chance but I swear I'll shoot you my fucking self if you fuck up". Chan shot up swooping him into a kiss as the New Year fireworks kicked off.

Mingi & Yunho were happy with the reunion.. Yeosang not so much. He told Chan if he mucked things up again he'd shoot him in the face. They took things slowly and had been out on 6 or 7 dates. Tonight would be the first time Chan had been invited to Felix's for dinner. The steaks and red wine were out breathing , the sides prepared. The playlist was a mixture of Amy Winehouse, Adele & Lana Del Ray . Felix had dug out a leather skirt along with a pale gold vest top complimenting his skin colour, his legs all light honey coloured, toned and bare, his feet in his favourite black silk slippers that his darling bestie had brought back from a family trip to Japan. The guard rang up from the gatehouse and 2 minutes later Felix opened the door to him . "Hi come on in"
"Wow, this is really nice. Tour?"
"Yeah" Felix showed him around the ground floor which consisted of a large lounge, a decent sized kitchen, a laundry room, a toilet, a home gym and a laundry room. Then then continued upstairs with the two guest bedrooms with en-suite shower rooms, the main bathroom, his dance studio. "You know, I've only ever seen you dance once like outside of partying. I mean like at your showcase thing.. I know nothing about dancing but watching you was amazing. Maybe I could come to one of your shows again". Felix smiled at him "Maybe you could".  Felix went to guide him back downstairs "What's that room?".
"It's my bedroom, we don't need to.."
But Chan was already in.  The walls were painted a duck egg blue while the furniture was white high gloss. The bed was against the main wall and massive in size. The duck egg of the duvet standing out against the white of the 4 poster bed . The floor was white with fluffy warm rugs with White blinds and voiles at the window and at the French door to the balcony.
The en suite shower room was cream marble with pewter fixings. " Your bedroom is gorgeous. Suits you... aesthetically pleasing but strong underneath it.. like you". Felix smacked his arm "You smooth bastard".  Dinner was a success with Chan having seconds on the home pavlova. "I haven't had that for a few years, my mum would make them on a Sunday for us".
"I know, you told me once. That's why I made it today. You said you missed it so..".
"You are a sweetheart".
The couple changed out the dining table for the sofa, cuddling and talking while the playlist ran on softly in the background. "Speaking of parents.. well mine are coming over soon and i wondered.... Well if it wasn't time you met them?" Chan was almost shy in the way he asked. "I'd love to" Felix smiled. Chan leaned down to kiss him then stopped, they'd been doing things right this time and taking it slow. Felix didn't hesitate and leaned up and gently kissed him first. The soft kisses quickly turning to more Chan gently pulled him up onto his lap. Although the kissing was now passionate Chan kept one arm by his side while the other was round Felix's waist respectfully. Felix pulled away and stroked his cheek looking in his eyes "Bedroom baby?". Chan stood up lifting him bridal style and carried him upstairs. He gently placed him on the bed, clothes were removed hurriedly but there was no rush. They spent hours kissing , exploring and softly marking each other's bodies. Even when Chan entered him it was slow and gentle, their hands entwined as they gazed into each other's eyes. This was making love, they were so lost in each other. They climaxed together before falling asleep still entwined.
Chan woke up the next morning to an empty bed, he pulled on his boxers. He walked out expecting Felix to be down stairs but he could hear soft music coming from the studio so peeked round the door. Felix spotted him in the mirror and stopped "Good morning".
"Good morning baby, I didn't mean to disturb you".
"No it's ok,Come in. I'll make breakfast shortly, I just got caught up here. I thought of a part I wanted to add so struck while the iron was hot. There's a bean bag on the floor , don't want your very fine ass getting cold. Chan took a seat while Felix restarted the music and ran thru his routine. Chan was amazed at how simple yet complex the whole thing looked, Felix moved like water bending and flexing yet with total control. One move flowed into the next and as the last note hit Felix gracefully hit the floor.
"That was.... Wow.. I mean .. it... that was beautiful". Felix was lying on the floor and giggled. Chan crawled over and gave him a soft kiss. "That was stunning and you're stunning".
"Thank you my love .. now pull me off the floor before I bite your man boob.. I'm starving".
"Pecs baby they're pecs.. not flabby old man boobs" he pulled Felix up.
"Listen mate, you should be the chair person for the big titty committee" Felix squealed as Chan chased him downstairs.
2 days later later Yunho arrived for a meeting with the crew and handed Chan a gift bag.
"Yong Bok says you've to open it immediately". Chan did pulling out a t shirt emblazoned in red "Founding member of the big titty committee". The room was in an uproar of laughter & cat calls. Felix's phoned dinged and he picked it up to find a text "Thank you for embarrassing me.. maybe I ought to punish you later", he sent back a mirror pic of him in his studio wearing black panties and a crop top that read 'Daddy's little cum slut' on it with the words yes daddy.. Chan choked on his coffee. And punished he was .. if you can call being spanked and fucked 4 times punishment. Felix personally called it a good time.