ChanMin Shorts||ChanxSeungmin

~connected(extended)~[1]

Description: Same story...just extended. Still 18+

Authors Note: Its literally just more smut for you guys...idk why reading and editing this story made me lightheaded. Like I genuinely got dizzy for a second 😭 and it's seriously not even that bad...like I've written worse smut lol. But yeah enjoy I guess 🫣

Song Recommendation!!! Connected (BANG CHAN) by Straykids

Word Count: 4.7k ~ Five Chapters ~

MATURE THEMES- MINORS AVOID!!!

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"Hell yeah," Chan smiled as he walked over to Seungmin, gently grabbing his face and returning his lips to his.

Seungmin giggled, desperately kissing Chan back while he pulled at his black tee, trying to close the annoyingly large distance still between them. He leaned back on the bed, still pulling the older on top of him, and separated his legs, allowing Chan to fit perfectly between them as the two melted into each other.

All the pent-up tension from their time apart was released as they fell deeper into each other's embrace. Seungmin quickly let his arms wrap around Chan's waist, firmly placing his hands just above his ass as he continued pushing him closer—still not accepting the space between them.

Chan chuckled lightly, quickly moving his hands down Seungmin's sides, gripping his small waist with his big hands, and roughly pulling the younger into him. He let out a low groan into Seungmin's mouth as their growing hard lengths slightly pressed against each other.

Seungmin softly whined, already desperately missing the slight sensation the touch gave him. He impatiently grinding his hips in hopes he would feel it again, with no luck retreating to moving his hands to Chan's waistline and eagerly letting his fingers undo his pants.

"Mmh Seungmin..." Chan moaned, attempting to pull against the hold on his lips from Seungmin. He moaned louder, looking down at Seungmin's hands, working faster against him. Unbuttoning and unzipping his pants in an impressively record-breaking time. "Baby, slow down," he chuckled breathlessly, grabbing his wrists to stop him.

"No," Seungmin whined again, bringing his hands up to Chan's face, still keeping the other hooked tightly onto his pants. "Hyung, please...I need you in me now," he said softly, firmly grabbed his jaw, and pulled his attention back up to him.

Chan's cheeks darkened at the serious expression on Seungmin's face. And he had no reason to argue with him; he wanted him just as badly. "Okay," Chan nodded with a smile.

"Good," Seungmin smiled back before pulling his face back down, aggressively shoving their lips together and continuing their passionate kiss. Seungmin returned both of his hands to his pants, quickly working hard to pull them down over his big ass. While Chan firmly pressed down on the mattress by his head, letting the other slid down and equally start to undo the tied jaw string of his sweatpants.

"Fuck" Chan deeply groaned into the kiss when he felt Seungmin let go of his pants, letting them drop to his ankles and immediately moving to rubbing his hand over his cock through his boxers. He gently teased the other as he menacingly continued the vertical movement.

"Mm," Chan gasped, hovering over his lips, already feeling the tightness taking over his lower body at Seungmin's soft caresses. Seungmin satisfyingly laughed, cautiously slipping his fingers into the waistband of Chan's boxers—the tips of his fingers eagerly searching for his tip. He smiled, watching the other's reaction, catching the way Chan's lips parted and his chest tightened once he found the sensitive slit.