Deep End | Hyunlix

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"F-fu-uck, F-Felix," Hyunjin stuttered, his voice already hoarse from moaning. His fingers clawed at the sheets beneath him, the muscles in his thighs trembling as Felix pounded into him with unrelenting rhythm. The bed creaked beneath them, soft gasps and harsh groans mixing with the sound of skin against skin.

Felix's hands were gripping Hyunjin's hips so tightly it felt like he'd leave bruises there, marks of want, of worship. "God, you feel so good," Felix breathed, his voice low and ragged. His thrusts never slowed, hips snapping forward again and again, the friction dizzying.

Hyunjin cried out as another sharp jolt of pleasure burst through him. Felix kept hitting that one spot, deep inside him, again and again. His legs trembled harder, and he barely had time to warn him. "C-cumming," he choked, body convulsing as his orgasm tore through him. His back arched off the mattress, mouth falling open as he spilled across his own stomach, moaning brokenly.

Felix didn't stop, he couldn't. He kept fucking him through it, even as Hyunjin writhed beneath him, too far gone to do anything but take it. Only when he heard the older whimper from the sharp sting of overstimulation did he finally slow, hips gradually easing into shallow thrusts before stilling completely.

Both of them were breathless, chests rising and falling as they tried to recover. Felix leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to Hyunjin's parted lips.

"You okay, Jinnie?"

Hyunjin blinked up at him through a haze, his body still twitching with aftershocks. He gave a small nod, lips forming a dazed smile.

Felix chuckled and kissed him again. But when he shifted his hips slightly, Hyunjin whimpered beneath him, the movement of Felix's still-hard cock inside him making his body flinch. Felix stilled immediately, concern flashing across his face.

"You want to stop?" he asked gently, brushing a damp lock of hair from Hyunjin's forehead.

But Hyunjin's hands came up quickly, gripping Felix's shoulders with urgency. "No," he said, breath hitching. "Keep going. I want you to cum."

Felix kissed him again, a little slower this time. Then he pulled back slightly and asked, "Can we try a new position?"

Hyunjin nodded shyly, his cheeks were still flushed red. Felix slowly withdrew, and Hyunjin let a soft moan slip from his lips as he clenched down around nothing. He instinctively tried to close his legs, embarrassed by how raw and exposed he felt, but Felix only smiled down at him with a warmth that melted the shame instantly.

"Can you get on all fours for me?" Felix asked. "Closer to the edge of the bed?"

Hyunjin nodded and moved slowly, his limbs heavy and unsteady. He turned over, placing his knees beneath him and lowering his chest to the mattress. His ass lifted obediently in the air, his flushed, slick hole on display. He didn't dare look at Felix, he already knew the younger's eyes were dark with want.

"Put your chest down, just like that," Felix murmured, voice lower now. Rougher.

Hyunjin buried his face into the bed, arms bent beneath him, trying to steady his shaking breaths. He could still feel the phantom of Felix's cock inside him, the dull ache of the stretch, and the anticipation of having him again made him clench involuntarily.

"Good boy," Felix murmured, one hand smoothing down his spine before reaching lower to knead the softness of Hyunjin's ass. "You look so sexy like this. All open for me."

A sharp, hot rush of embarrassment flooded through Hyunjin. He whimpered, face turning deeper red as he clenched again. "S-stop saying things like that," he muttered, muffled by the bedsheets.