Not Your Typical Royal

Chapter 6

After working up the nerve to even talk to Chan again, he laid there tapping on his chest. Phone on speaker phone as he laid on his bed and stared at the ceiling. They had been on the phone for nearly four hours. Chan made a noise that drew Hyunjin out of his thoughts. Left him sputtering.

"I stretched.." Chan explained but giggled at Hyunjin.

He could swear you could hear the gay panic in his voice the way it trembled and the way that noise didn't sound anything like a stretch. His cheeks were so red, flushed already.

Strained voice.. "Y— you moaned!" He stammered out embarrassed.

"Oi! I can show you what a real moan sounds like." Chan closed his eyes. Tipped his head back and let his dominate hand slide down his frame. The silence aside from the way Hyunjin was listening so intently, mad his own breathing was so loud in his ears.

And then he heard it. Eyes snapped open wide from being squeezed tight. He swallowed so hard and fought back the whimper that leaked. Clasping a hand over his mouth. Fuck. He was hard, instantly.

Chan moaned again and spoke with a voice dripping with raspy desire. Something that sent Hyunjin's mind reeling. "Do you like that? Should I stop?" He fished but wanted to be respectful though every fiber in his being now wanted to be every which way disrespectful.

Hyunjin could barely focus on what was even asked of him. His mind had wandered, questioning if those were genuine. If they were, oh my god. He selfishly wanted to hear more. Labored breathing as his arousal climbed. Licking his lips, another little whimper given.

Torn between saying yes and no to both questions. Smirking as he struggled to gain composure and control of this call. "What if I don't? What if I do?" The brat in him is coming out to play.

Chan rolled his eyes and pulled his hand away from clothed length. He had only been semi hard but the bit of attention he had given it now left him rock solid. "Based upon your breathing and whimpers. I can tell you do. Why don't you join me?" He called Hyunjins bluff so fast, putting a stop to that little game so fast.

A pout on his face as he took in a deep breath and sighed, "What do you mean join you? Chan I'm not coming to you! I.. can't.." Before he could even finish his sentence Chan put a stop to his stammering.

"Pabo.. touch yourself. I bet you're hard. Fuck porn join me. I bet you sound even better." With that he let out another moan as fingers slid over his shaft once more. "Let's have phone sex. I'm so hard right now thanks to you. Your bratty ass should fix it."

Hyunjin wanted to fight with him, but he watched the phone on his chest rise and fall with his breathing and beyond it he saw the tent in his pants. "I'm.. shy.. I.. didn't expect this to.." he shivered from his moan and one of his own betrayed him.

From there he gave in. Hand smoothing down his front to slip up under the waistband and of his pants. Lazy stroke at first. His face was completely red and so thankful Chan couldn't see him. Hearing him was embarrassing enough, but these thoughts quickly melted away.

Moments later Chan was speaking through pants, "Your moan made me throb, stroke yourself faster baby! Let me hear you." The way Hyunjin's pleasure filled moans were like music to his ears. It had embers in his core set ablaze. Flames licking at his limbs. Body on fire. Sweat slicked his frame and he was peeling off his clothes. "Take off your clothes.. no need to make a mess of them this time."

The hint of another time left Hyunjin shocked but quickly he was tearing away his clothes listening to every command Chan gave him. "Yes, daddy!" He teased him. Hair matting to the sides of his face, he swore if he got any hotter his glasses would fog up. Moving his phone to his night stand. Headphones were retrieved, so he didn't miss a single sound from Chan.

Just when Hyunjin was starting to sound desperate like he could tumble over the edge. Chan halted him. "Ah ah, not yet baby. Stop."

Hyunjin fully protested a pathetic whine leaving him but he stilled his wrist. Body jerking in response to the sudden loss and his ability to orgasm. Hands gripping at the covers and tugging at them. "Gods.. pl.. please. Chan. I don't know if I can.."

"Don't!" He ordered. Hyunjin shuddered. Damn that man had become so much more attractive, the authority that came from him was fitting for a Prince. Hands scrunching the blankets once more.

"Please.." Hyunjin whispered, afraid of the answer.

"Not until I do. I enjoy edging, have you ever done that?" Chan asked breathlessly as he made himself relax a little. Every sound Hyunjin had made had him so dangerously close to cumming. The unknown man on the other end was driving him crazy.

"No.." Hyunjin breathed out ashamed. But Chan reassured him.

"Don't worry baby when you orgasm, it'll be worth it, you'll see why I do it!"

Hyunjin's mouth watered as they went back to it. Several rounds later Hyunjin was a mess. He didn't think he could last another one. He was on the verge of exploding, precum seeped from his engorged head.

Chan was on the verge of losing every bit of control as well. "Okay.. tease your head with just your fingertips. Tell me again when you're close." As if he couldn't hear the sheer desperation and need in his voice with every moan that fell from his lips.

Only a few moments later Hyunjin was Pleading shamelessly. "Please please oh gods please. I'm so close.." the words rolled effortlessly off his lips. His core was on fire, the burning in his limbs felt like they were in coals and damn near painful.

"So am I.. cum for me baby." The cry that erupted from Hyunjin like relief. His eyes rolled back as he tipped over the edge and went screaming over it. No way of turning back.

Chan too had dove right off that cliff, pure ecstasy sounding through the ear buds Hyunjin wore. It was like a surround sound that also reached his soul. A blessing he'd never forget as they both had ribbons of cum coating their abdomens, and chests.

Both silent aside from the pants as they struggled to regain their breath and composure. Hyunjin the first to speak. "Fuck.." he panted out and swallowed hard. He'd never done anything like this before unsure he could again.

"I'll say.. Now will you please tell me who you are?" Chan asked hopefully. Baited breath in suspense.

"Nooo.. but, I am surprised you don't recognize my voice by now." With that Hyunjin stated he needed a shower and they ended their call.