𝙎𝙠𝙯 𝙗𝙭𝙗 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨

𝐑𝗂𝗏αᥣ𝗌?? [𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐋𝚰𝐗] (2)

Ship: ChanLix

Top: Bang Chan
(Power) Bottom: Lee Felix

Kinks: Degradation, marks.

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“You're such a brat,” Chan said, amusement dancing in his eyes as Felix pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Felix grinned, that defiant spark igniting the air between them. “And you love it,” he shot back, stepping closer.

Chan leaned back slightly, allowing Felix to take the lead but keeping his guard up. “You really think you can just take control here?” he teased, his heart racing as Felix knelt between his legs, that cute smirk plastered on his face.

Felix unbuckled Chan’s belt, fingers deft and confident. “I know I can,” he replied, his voice low and sultry, drawing out the moment as he unzipped Chan’s jeans, pulling his boxers down just enough to free him. Chan felt the rush of heat and desire surge through him, the sight of Felix so close making him swallow hard.

“Such a cocky little thing,” Chan murmured, fighting against the desire to give in entirely, his body betraying him as Felix wrapped a hand around him, the touch electric.

Felix leaned in, his breath warm and teasing against Chan’s skin. “I’m not the one who ran away after kissing you, am I?” His playful eyes held a fierceness that Chan both admired and resented.

Chan couldn’t take his eyes off Felix’s  expression, the way his lips curled around him with such practiced ease. The thought of that smug grin pushed Chan’s buttons in ways he couldn't quite comprehend, but he couldn’t deny the rush of attraction that swelled inside him.

Felix’s tongue flicked out, teasing the tip before he took Chan fully into his mouth. “Fuck,” Chan gasped, fingers tangling in Felix’s hair, pulling him closer as pleasure overwhelmed his senses. He fought to maintain control, but it was slipping away fast.

Felix looked up at Chan, eyes sparkling with mischief. “What was that? You can’t take it, Channie?” he taunted, sucking him in deeper, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Chan’s body.

“Stop being such a brat,” Chan groaned, unable to hide the admiration creeping into his voice.

Felix hummed, sending jolts of pleasure through Chan as he picked up the pace, his warm mouth working expertly, drawing out every moan and gasp. Chan’s head fell back, the world around him fading as all he could focus on was the exquisite feeling of Felix pleasuring him, even as he felt the jealousy building, thinking about Felix doing this for someone else.

“God, Felix,” Chan managed, his voice strained. “You’re so damn good at this.”

Felix’s eyes locked with Chan's as he pulled back, a teasing smirk on his lips. “You want to take control, Channie? Go ahead,” he urged, leaning back just enough to let Chan know he was willing to give in to him.

With a nod, Chan grabbed Felix’s hair, tilting his head back slightly as he thrust forward into the warmth of his mouth. Felix moaned around him, the vibrations sending another wave of pleasure coursing through Chan.

“Just like that,” Chan moaned, pushing deeper, feeling the way Felix’s mouth enveloped him, the pressure building with every thrust. “You’re so good at this, letting me use you like this.”

Felix looked up at him, his eyes teary, and Chan couldn’t help but admire the way he surrendered so easily, that defiant glimmer still present even as he let Chan take what he wanted. Everything was much better than what he had always imagined.