Deep End | Hyunlix

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Hyunjin was overwhelmed. The waves of pleasure kept crashing over him, leaving him breathless, helpless under Felix's touch. His head rolled back against the pillows as Felix worked him, bobbing up and down on his cock with deliberate, relentless rhythm. Every time Felix swallowed him down, Hyunjin's breath hitched, his chest rising sharply, a string of soft moans falling freely from his lips.

The pleasure was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. It was sharp and consuming, his toes curling involuntarily as Felix took him deeper with each movement. The younger's hands gripped his thighs tightly, locking him in place, keeping him from retreating even if he wanted to. But God he didn't.

Hyunjin's fingers instinctively reached down, threading through Felix's hair, tangling in the soft strands. The sensation of Felix's hair slipping between his fingers only heightened the rush already building inside him. His grip tightened involuntarily when Felix swallowed him deeper, his throat relaxing enough to take him nearly to the base.

"F-fuck," Hyunjin cursed through a strained breath, eyes rolling back at the overwhelming heat and pressure encasing him.

Felix hummed around him, the vibration making Hyunjin shiver. After a few more strokes, Felix pulled back, letting Hyunjin's cock slip free from his mouth with a wet pop. His hand immediately replaced his lips, stroking him slowly to keep him grounded while he spoke.

"I'm going to use my fingers to open you up, okay?" Felix said gently, voice low but calm, steady even in the heat of the moment. "If you feel uncomfortable or want to stop, you just tell me."

"O-okay," Hyunjin stuttered, voice trembling. A nervous knot twisted tight in his stomach. His heart was racing faster now, not from pleasure, but nerves. His lips pressed together tightly as he tried to steady his breathing, biting down gently in an effort to suppress the tremble in his chest.

Felix noticed immediately. He stopped his hand and leaned up slightly, catching Hyunjin's gaze. "Hey," he whispered softly. "It's okay. We can stop right here if you want. There's no pressure."

Hyunjin swallowed hard and quickly shook his head. "No," he whispered. "I want to keep going."

Felix studied him carefully. "Are you sure?"

"Yes... please. Let's keep going."

A warm smile spread across Felix's face, and he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Hyunjin's knee before replying. "Okay. But you tell me if you need to stop. Promise me that."

"I promise."

Felix nodded and shifted back onto his knees, reaching for the lube resting on the nearby bedside table. He flipped open the cap, squeezing a generous amount onto his fingers, coating them thoroughly to make sure it would be as easy and painless as possible for the older. His movements were slow, patient, every detail deliberate.

He leaned in again, fingers glistening as he gently reached down between Hyunjin's legs. His free hand rested lightly on Hyunjin's stomach, grounding him with the warm pressure.

"Deep breath," Felix whispered.

Hyunjin obeyed, inhaling deeply, and Felix took that moment to press his slick pointer finger carefully against his entrance. He moved slowly, easing in inch by inch, feeling the tight resistance of untouched muscle instinctively clenching around him.

Hyunjin gasped sharply at the foreign intrusion, instinctively trying to shift away.

"Easy," Felix soothed, voice low and calm. "Try to relax for me, okay? The more you tense, the harder it'll be."

Hyunjin's eyes squeezed shut, jaw clenched as he tried to steady himself, taking short, shallow breaths. His fingers gripped at the duvet, knuckles turning white.