Jeongin POV
Nothing felt real.
I had to be having another one of those dreams....
I was alive in ways I had never known I could be- my heart trapped in a crystal cage, throbbing and fluttering as mouths poured over me- a kaleidoscope of different lips giving kisses- feasting at my flesh until I was certain I was flush with pleasure.
My skin felt like it was ablaze- lit by hands caressing me. Hands I had trusted for years to take care of me...
That were now doing just that in a whole new light.
I didn't have enough hands to touch everyone at once, and that bothered me. My fingers were woven in Seungmin's hair as he kissed me- his lips so soft and beguiling at that moment it boggled my mind that it was him I was kissing. My best friend- safe, sarcastically quiet Seungmin- now kissing me like he'd waited his life to do so.
My other hand fell from Hyunjin's dark locks, who had discovered the sensitivity of my ears, making it his mission in life to tease the lobe in his decadent way- to Jisung's fluffy mass of waves-my nails scraping over his scalp accidentally as I pulled his head forward- his mouth against my stomach making me ache to have it pour, scalding hot over things... lower. "Sorry." I huffed pitifully, against Seungmin's kiss-not intending to hurt him.
"I like it, my baby- keep going...tell me what you want." He urged- placing himself in the role of conductor. Maestro- as Seungmin had informed me was his top name suddenly made so much sense.
"Tell me what you want, Jeongin." Hyunjin countered- still clamoring to be in charge.
Sweet, sweet sexy Hyunjin.
"We can't." I whined... forlorn that I had promised nothing would happen without Chan.
This was not nothing.
It was something.
It was everything.
"We won't force you, love." Felix assured me, gently guiding my face away from Seungmin- wanting his turn to kiss me. His lips crashed against mine- fierce, sloppy this time, giving me another flavor of his persona- and I was hooked, whining for him- grappling to pull him across my chest to kiss him fully. I hands both wove into his long pale hair, steering his face to mine, taking control over the kiss- enjoying how easily he melted under my touch.
"That's so hot." Hyunjin groaned, finding he like watching his lover with me.
I tore my mouth from Felix's, my eyes finding Hyunjin, having a wicked idea.
"Kiss Sung." I demanded, breathless.
"What?!" he shrilled. "We're here for you." He refused.
"And I want you to kiss Sung." I clarified.
"C'mon Hyune- you said you want me." Jisung flirted, crawling upward, his body rubbing against mine- the contact of his solid body against my groin through the silk pajama bottoms making me gasp. He'd been focusing on my body for some time- he needed kisses as well, and want Hyunjin to give them to him.
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Make You Feel My Love
FanfictionBook three of the Look at Me series, Chan is navigating his relationship with Jeongin, working on the difficulties they've had. While they are both committed to seeing their relationship succeed, Chan is haunted by those who touched what is his, an...