ChanMin Shorts||ChanxSeungmin

~slutty sleepover~[4]

~Chapter 4 (Final)~

Chan eagerly smiled as he quickly reached behind him to move the blankets that uncomfortably rested under him. Returning his hands to his waist, waiting to see what he'd do.

"Take off your shirt," Seungmin said, impatiently pulling it up.

"No, please," Chan playfully sucked his teeth as he leaned up and pulled it over his head.

"Please," he sarcastically said as he pushed him back down. Chan laughed, watching him immediately bring his hands up to his torso. Rubbing his hand gently against his skin, taking his time as he traced his fingers over every crease of his abs. It's crazy how attractive he found him. He quickly pulled back and removed his shirt.

He lightly chuckled at the small way Chan tightened his grip as he puckered his lips against his stomach, slowly trailing his lips over the space. He gently slid back on his thighs as he continued his kisses lower down his stomach.

Raising his ass as he wrapped his hands around his cock, slowly stroking his length. Chan smiled proudly, watching Seungmin pull up, lining his tip with his hole. Biting his lip as Seungmin slowly started to lower himself.

"Fuck," Seungmin deeply moaned as he quickly reached his base, desperately holding one hand over his stomach at the pressure. Chan lightly laughed, feeling the way he gently started to shake.

"You sure you don't want me to help you," Chan cooed at him, his hands tenderly rubbing against his sides. If it weren't for the smirk on his face as he looked up to him, he wouldn't definitely agree to it. He rolled his eyes as he roughly grabbed his waist, using his body as support as he pulled up.

He scoffed at the mocking pout from the older, smiling back as he leaned down and kissed his stomach. Continuing up his chest till he reached his neck, using one of his hands to forcefully turn his head away from him as he sucked against his skin.

His other hand palmed his chest as he slowly raised his ass, gripping tighter as he forced himself back down. He let out a quavering whimper as he returned to his thighs, quickly repeating the movement, desperate not to let himself stop. Not stopping his lips either as he gradually grew rougher, reacting to the feeling.

"Fuck Seungmin," Chan deeply moaned halting his laughter as he firmly his grip on his waist, the soft sting as he nibbled and sucked against his neck combined with the feeling of his ass hugging around his cock, both quickly bringing him closer. Seungmin smiled against him, noticing the deep gulp from the older as his body reflexively tensed under him.

He deeply kissed his neck again, taking a deep breath as he pulled away. Both of his hands rested on his chest as he continued his fast bounces over his cock. Feeling him reach deeper inside him with each return to his thighs. He leaned down and kissed him before turning his face back to him. He gently rubbed his reddened cheeks, trying to coax his eyes open.

"Hyung," he softly called as he continued brushing his hands over his flushed skin.

"Baby, that feels so good," Chan deeply groaned as he opened his eyes, letting his hands firmly cup the crease of his thighs.

"Yeah," he smiled, leaning back down and kissed him again.

"Fuck yeah," Chan smiled back, letting Seungmin control the kiss as he passionately deepened it, pulling softly on his plump lips with his. Still perfectly smacking his ass against his pelvis, effortlessly taking his entire length with each return. Letting a soft, muffled moan escape as Seungmin eagerly slipped his tongue back into his mouth. Chan gripped his hands tighter as he sat firmly on his pelvis.