𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐦; 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐱

50‣ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚

"Hyunjin!"

The scream was so loud it must have torn through the confines of Hyunjin's luxurious car and echoed in the tall trees. The atmosphere of the car is heavy with lust and the sounds of sex despite the faint music playing in the background from the radio, the engine is off but the ignition mode is on, running the battery to its last course like how Hyunjin is running Felix's sanity to its end

his large hands placed on the exact spot they had been every night since the first one they shared, his length buried deep within the blue-haired who sat on his lap straddling him, arms wrapped around Hyunjin's neck and his head thrown back while the blond helps him ride his dick with complete ease.

moans fill the car and overpower the fading melody of the song that has a contradicting pace to the pair's shenanigans, a placid Alt-Indie track doesn't match the rough ups-and-downs of Felix that Hyunjin encourages. The sky outside is filled with clouds of raining rage and Hyunjin is filled with the rage of giving Felix so much pleasure he forgets his name

With his back rested against the car seat, his eyes are serrated like a blade forged in the fire of lust, lips parted and rosy, visible they have been relentlessly kissing the beauty on his lap, the tears of the clouds run tracks down the window beside them, chilling the glass but Felix barely feels it beneath his palm because he's too busy feeling the way Hyunjin's length grazes his walls and ignited fires within him

his eyes are almost shut and rolled back while continuous screams leave his throat, Hyunjin feels too good, his hands feel like heaven and Felix just wants access. The blond's sharp gaze eyes Felix up and down, taking in every inch of his as he keeps his own groans at bay and pulls Felix closer to himself, the blue-haired's bare chest pressed against his clothed one as he places his lips on his neck and bites so territorially it doesn't only rip out a moan from Felix but forces him to run his hands in the back of Hyunjin's hair, carding fingers and tugging at the blond locks

his teeth sink into the side of Felix's throat as the smaller male tilts his neck and allows Hyunjin to venture as he pleases, his body moving up and down now without Hyunjin's aid because the blond is too busy leaving blossoms of violently scarlet marks on his pale skin. Something was different about Hyunjin tonight, Felix felt it the second they wandered away from the bickering men and half-built tents and into the woods, lips locked and bodies attached

when Hyunjin had asked Felix if the offer was still intact, all Felix could answer with was a wide grin and a toothy kiss that gladly everyone was too busy to notice considering how brief it had been, everyone but a certain someone. Felix had wanted to flee away right that second but Hyunjin had stalled him with a sweet kiss on his head and asked him to have patience in the most saccharinely seductive manner that Felix would likely remember forever

"Patience, pretty"

the whisper had wrecked Felix's senses in such a way all he could do was sit there and watch Hyunjin be the sexy divine creature he was, build their tent, and look like a sculpture of beauty. As soon as he was done, he grabbed Felix's hand and they roamed into the woods without a word being uttered to the blue-haired's friends, who didn't dare query what the fuck was going on because fairly enough---everyone had a clue.

Their messy makeout in the woods quickly turned into a run towards the car, giggling sensually with hands sticking everywhere to each other's bodies and mouths latching and unlatching until they got to Hyunjin's opulent vehicle and stumbled inside rushedly, the rest to say was sublime history.

And now that Felix sat with Hyunjin's length buried deep within him, his mouth on his throat like a starving man and his large hands on his hips, he recognized the sudden rise of electricity within Hyunjin that had become so painfully obvious this second. Hyunjin pulls away and Felix pants, feeling the blond's dick begin to align itself against that spot he loves so much, tears nearly rise in his brown eyes, eyebrows furrowed when he closes his eyes and lets the tears fall by the sides of his face, moaning terribly loud