Deep End | Hyunlix

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Felix barely had the bedroom door closed before his hands were on Hyunjin, pulling him in, lips crashing desperately against his. The older man's moan rumbled against Felix's mouth, vibrating through his chest as Hyunjin's last remaining walls crumbled in an instant. It felt as though everything around them blurred into insignificance, like time had narrowed into this one moment where nothing mattered except the heat sparking between them.

The tension that had been simmering between them for weeks had snapped like an overstretched cord. Urgency took its place. Need consumed them. Desire wrapped around their bodies like smoke, thick and intoxicating.

His hands gripped the hem of Hyunjin's hoodie with a frantic kind of tenderness, tugging at the fabric, silently begging for it to come off. His breathing grew erratic, his pulse hammering as if each second was moving too slow, dragging him through this agonizing anticipation. He needed to feel him, now.

Hyunjin allowed it, he raised his arms without hesitation, letting Felix peel the hoodie up and over his head. For a breathless moment, Felix paused, his gaze raking over Hyunjin's flushed body now exposed before him. The soft sheen of sweat glistened on his skin, catching the light like a delicate shimmer that only made Felix's breath hitch harder.

God, he's beautiful, Felix thought. His fingers hovered for a second over Hyunjin's bare stomach before finally brushing across the heated skin. The muscles underneath tensed instinctively, Hyunjin's breath catching as goosebumps rose along his arms. It was a small, quiet reaction, but it sent a shiver racing up Felix's spine.

He dragged his fingertips upward, exploring slowly, tracing the faint lines of Hyunjin's toned chest, marveling at every little shiver that rolled under his hands. His own breathing was growing uneven, but his focus never wavered. His entire world, in this moment, was reduced to Hyunjin and how he unraveled under his touch.

Felix leaned in again, their lips colliding with more force, hungrier, desperate. His tongue teased against Hyunjin's, coaxing him, pulling him further into this storm of desire. Hyunjin followed, matching the kiss with growing fervor, his hands fisting into the fabric of Felix's shirt as though he needed something, anything, to ground himself.

Their bodies moved in sync, pressing together with an almost unconscious rhythm. Every friction of skin made Felix ache for more. His need was mounting, twisting tighter with every breath, every sound Hyunjin made.

Felix's hands slid lower, his fingers curling around the waistband of Hyunjin's pants. He paused, looking up, silent but deliberate, searching Hyunjin's face one last time for hesitation.

Hyunjin's lips were parted, breath coming in short, shaky bursts, but he met Felix's gaze and nodded. That single nod broke whatever restraint Felix had left.

He slid Hyunjin's pants down slowly, letting the fabric drag over his skin until they pooled at his feet. The sound of it was louder than it should have been, echoing in the thick silence between them. Felix's breath caught in his throat as his eyes roamed freely now, taking in Hyunjin fully, exposed, vulnerable yet completely willing.

Hyunjin stood still, flushed, muscles taut, his chest rising and falling in uneven beats. His vulnerability was palpable, but so was the raw hunger flickering in his eyes.

Felix stepped in closer, his lips finding Hyunjin's again, slower this time, but no less desperate. His hands explored every inch of skin now laid bare before him, tracing Hyunjin's sides, memorizing each sharp inhale, each involuntary shiver that followed the drag of his fingertips. His fingers dipped lower, moving toward the older's cock.
Hyunjin's breath hitched again, a gasp slipping from his lips as Felix's knuckles grazed against his cock. The way his hips subtly pressed forward told Felix everything he needed to know.

"F-Felix..." Hyunjin whispered, voice trembling and soft. "Please."

Felix smiled, tilting his head with a teasing glint in his eyes. "Impatient, are we?"

Before Hyunjin could form a response, Felix wrapped his hand firmly around him. The sound that tore from Hyunjin's throat was raw, half relief, half unrestrained pleasure. His knees wobbled, body threatening to give out under the overwhelming sensation.

"F-fuck," Hyunjin moaned, his whole body shivering as warmth bloomed low in his belly.

Felix captured his lips again, swallowing every sound Hyunjin tried to hold back. Felix's hand moved confidently now, stroking him with purpose, fast, deliberate, driving Hyunjin closer to the edge with every pump.

Hyunjin's breathing grew shallow, desperate moans slipping into Felix's mouth as he clung tighter to the younger's shirt, as though trying to anchor himself against the rising storm inside his body.
Felix pulled back just enough to whisper against Hyunjin's lips.

"You're so sensitive," he murmured, voice thick with desire. "Is this really all it takes to make you fall apart?"

Hyunjin whimpered again, unable to answer, his voice trapped somewhere between humiliation and ecstasy. His hips bucked helplessly into Felix's hand as the pressure built quickly, far too quickly. His entire body was quivering, his legs barely able to hold him up.

Felix's thumb slid over the tip, smearing the precum already dripping there, and his strokes grew faster, tighter.

Hyunjin let out a loud, broken moan as the tension snapped inside him. His whole body arched, spilling hot into Felix's hand, waves of pleasure crashing through him so intensely that his body nearly crumbled forward.

Felix caught him, steadying him gently as Hyunjin sagged into his arms, breathless and trembling.

"Shhh, easy," Felix whispered softly, pressing a light kiss to Hyunjin's flushed temple as his hand slowed, coaxing him gently through the aftermath. "You did so good."

Hyunjin's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, skin burning under Felix's touch. His head dipped, too overwhelmed to meet the younger's eyes, cheeks flushing deep crimson.

Then he felt it, Felix's hand rising between them, fingers glistening with his release. Before Hyunjin could fully process it, Felix raised his hand to his mouth, tongue darting out to taste him.

Hyunjin's eyes snapped wide in mortified surprise. "D-don't do that!" he stammered, turning his head away in embarrassment.

Felix chuckled softly, wicked grin tugging at his lips. "Why not? You taste so good." He paused for a beat before leaning in closer, voice dropping to a teasing whisper. "Do you want a taste?"

Hyunjin's head whipped back toward him, eyes wide, mouth opening in shocked protest. "I..."

"I'm just teasing," Felix cut in with a soft laugh, releasing him briefly to pull off his own shirt and wipe away the remaining traces of cum on his hand. But the heat in his gaze made it clear he hadn't been entirely joking.

I would've done it though, Hyunjin thought to himself. His blush deepened at the unspoken implication, his heart pounding all over again.

Felix reached forward, his hand warm against Hyunjin's bare stomach, grounding him. "You okay?" he asked gently, his teasing replaced by sincere concern.

Hyunjin swallowed hard and nodded, voice small. "Yeah."

Felix paused, searching his face. "Do you want to keep going?"

The nerves returned, fluttering unsteadily in Hyunjin's stomach. His lip caught between his teeth as he hesitated, then mumbled softly, "Y-yeah."

Felix studied him carefully, his thumb brushing softly along Hyunjin's cheek as he cupped his face. "We don't have to," he whispered, voice impossibly tender now. "You can tell me no."

"No," Hyunjin said, firmer this time. "I want to."

Felix exhaled softly, relief melting through him. "Okay," he whispered.

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