Unbound Lust || hyunlix

Chapter 6: Infatuation

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Hyunjin stepped into his apartment, the dim lighting doing little to soothe the storm raging inside him. His head was spinning, heart still racing from the scene he'd just witnessed at Felix's flat. It had felt surreal—like something out of his own twisted fantasy—but he knew deep down it had been real. Every moment, every movement of Felix's body, the way his lips had parted, the unmistakable way his name had spilled from Felix's mouth even though he hadn't heard it. He'd read those lips. He was certain.

Hyunjin rubbed the back of his neck, pacing across the living room, trying to shake the image out of his head. It clung to him, a weight that settled in his chest, one he couldn't just shrug off. Fuck... He cursed under his breath. His mind flashed back to Felix, the way his body arched, the desperate, needy look on his face as he tried to control his pleasure. And he'd been thinking about him—moaning for him.

Hyunjin's chest tightened. He felt turned on in a way that made him almost uneasy, his control slipping away like sand between his fingers. He tried to shake it off, telling himself it was just the exhaustion of the day messing with him, that the sight of Felix had triggered something primal. But the ache between his legs told him otherwise. He could feel the strain, the heat building inside him, as his mind replayed those moments over and over again.

With a frustrated growl, Hyunjin made his way to the bathroom. He needed to clear his head. Fast. A cold shower would do the trick—had to do the trick. He stripped off his clothes except his boxer, letting them fall haphazardly onto the floor as he stepped under the water. The initial shock of the cold spray hit his skin, jolting his senses, but it did little to wash away the vivid images of Felix in his head.

He leaned forward, resting his forearm against the cool tiles, head hanging down as the water cascaded over him. His muscles ached from the tension, his mind unable to focus on anything else but the way Felix had looked so vulnerable, so needy, so fucking irresistible.

Get it together, Hyunjin tried to tell himself, shaking his head under the stream of water, but every second made it worse. The heat pooled lower in his body, tightening. His free hand slipped to his stomach, brushing over his abs, water dripping down his skin. The ache in his boxer was undeniable now, pulsing and growing with each image that flashed in his mind.

His fingers flexed, curling into a fist against the tile as he fought the urge to give in. He could still see Felix, the way his lips had parted, his chest heaving with each breath. Hyunjin's grip on the tile tightened, his body shaking as he tried to push it all out of his head. But it was too much. He couldn't ignore the growing desire, the undeniable urge to release the tension that Felix had so easily ignited inside him.

With a groan of frustration, Hyunjin's hand slipped lower, brushing over the bulge in his boxer. His breath hitched, the sensation sending a shiver through his body. Fuck, why does it have to be him? His fingers pressed harder against the fabric, and a low moan escaped his lips before he could stop it. He cursed Felix under his breath, his name slipping out like a growl, but the heat building inside him refused to be ignored.

The water streamed over his body, his mind clouded by the memory of Felix's whines, his moans, the way he'd looked so desperate for release. Hyunjin let out a soft curse, his hands trembling as they moved over the fabric of his boxer, fingers sliding down to grip himself fully.

"Felix..." His voice was barely above a whisper, but the sound of his name on Hyunjin's lips sent a shudder through his body. The feeling was overwhelming, too strong to fight anymore. He let his hand move faster, the friction sparking a wave of pleasure that only seemed to heighten with every stroke.