Make You Feel My Love

Hyung Club

Chan POV

I yawned and stretched, letting the muscle of my upper back relax, rolling over to end the alarm screaming from my phone. As I did, Jeongin snuggled closer, seeking me- not wanting to let go and be without my warmth. He made a sound of protest until I managed to roll to my back, giving him what he wanted. His hand was on my chest, holding me, like he thought I was going to float away. My hands worked to cover him with the blankets, kissing him on the hair.

Since he'd decided to touch me again, he hadn't stopped touching me, clinging to me in his sleep all night. He was adorable as he dreamt, his face looking more innocent than he was.

The various hickies across my torso and claw marks over my back and shoulders were proof of that. But today, I had to leave him- only for a little while. I'd planned on meeting with Minho and Bin, our monthly Hyung Club breakfast. Hyunjin was still in Europe being fashionable, so it would be just us three, but there were things we needed to discuss namely how exactly we intended to deal with the fucker that made my Kit hurt. 

Regretfully, I tickled along the skin of his arm, waking my fiancé. I smirked, thinking that- loving that someday...we would be legally joined- recognized in our love for each other. "Kit..." I whispered, snuggling lower under the blankets so we were both encased in their warmth- the comforter over both our heads. My nose nuzzled his, my eyes watching as his opened slightly, a disgruntled noise bubbling up from his chest.

"Nnnuh." He shook his head.

"I have to leave you for a bit." I said softly, kissing his forehead.

"Oppa." He complained. His hands were on my hips, pulling my body closer, his leg hitching over my hip until I was trapped, encased by his arms and right leg, held exactly where he wanted me. "Don't go." He whined.

I felt myself melt into him, letting him cling to me. My face buried in his chest, inhaling the smell of his skin, the hint of sweat clinging to him, reminding me of how he earned the tang. I kissed over his pec, letting my tongue toy with the dark circle of his nipple until his sleepy breathing changed to a surprised little gasp.

"You can't tease me and then go." I explained, his fingers diving into my hair- in no hurry to stop my mouth's explorations. I kissed upward over his neck and chin, finding his lips. I kissed him softly, unbothered- as if I didn't have a meeting in thirty minutes.

"I'm not teasing. I'll be back." I promised.

"But..." he complained, pulling me so I was on top of him, pinning himself under my body. "Can't you be just a little late?" he pleaded, his mouth on my neck, his teeth pressing against my pulse, making me think that was actually a very good idea.

I rolled my neck, lowering myself so I was pressed completely against him, his eager cock digging into my pelvis.

I could be late... 

Just a little...

"What do you want, baby?" I asked, my teeth toying with the shell of his ear, smirking as he made delicious sounds under me.

"You." He groaned. "I want you in bed, all day with no interruptions." He sighed, running his hands over my sides, both of us knowing I couldn't stay all day.

"Baby... I have to go, for a bit- but I will be back." I promised. An hour or two at most?" I questioned and he nodded.

"Then can I at least have you in my mouth before you go?" He asked, acting coy, biting his lip.