ChanMin Shorts||ChanxSeungmin

~wake me up!!~ [One-Shot] (4)

Description: Seungmin makes a sudden request for Chan to wake him up. 18+

Author's Note: Part 4!! It's actually over 10k words now...I have no words lol

Warning!! Consensual Somnophilla

Song Recommendation!!! Wake Me Up by Avivii (I pray some of y'all were alive long enough to know this song)

Word Count: ??

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Seungmin let go of his hands, immediately feeling them wander as he draped his arms over Chan's shoulders. He leaned in, hovering his lips against Chan's neck before gently pressing them under his jaw, slowly tugging at his skin when he pulled back. He giggled when he heard the soft moan escape above him before feeling the slight shift as Chan instinctively pressed down on his lower back, reacting to the sharp sensation.

Chan whined, impatiently nudging his neck closer to Seungmin, imploring him to continue. Seungmin rolled his eyes before leaning back in and puckering his lips against him. He wasn't used to this—Chan was usually the one more into marking. However, the deeper Seungmin leaned into him and the feeling, he quickly understood why he could never help himself.

It truly was like a drug, and he was addicted to his skin. Addicted to the feeling of his skin between his lips and tongue, especially when he pulled away and circled the spot. He mostly fell addicted to the way he reacted to him; how his hands groped him with each rough suck of his lips. He loved hearing the faint sounds he tried to suppress—soft, almost whimpering moans that Seungmin could tell he was desperately trying hard to fight.

He gasped softly, pulling his face from his neck and glancing down at their laps. He could feel the rough poke of Chan's cock against his lower stomach every time he pushed down on his back. He smirked as he quickly slipped his other hand between them to wrap his hand around his length. "How about we finish what you started??" Seungmin whispered as he slowly started his gentle strokes over him. They were both equally hard, and Seungmin was now just as desperate as Chan was before.

"Mm, what you started," Chan corrected him with a small moan as he slid his hands down and firmly cupped his ass. Seungmin squinted his eyes as he glanced up at Chan. "You sent the message, love," he explained with a soft smile before he leaned down and connected their lips softly.

They both instantly fell back into the moment as they mutually leaned deeper into each other. That common occurrence as they both passionately fought each other for dominance until, as always, Chan ultimately relinquished his control and fell submissive to the younger.

"Seungmin," Chan called between the kiss, not pulling away entirely but enough for him to quickly catch his breath. It wasn't the kiss he was losing himself to; it was the feeling of Seungmin's hands against his cock that was driving him insane. He loved the feel of Seungmin's hands around him. It felt as if he was the only one who knew how to touch him in the most perfect and delicate ways that always brought him pleasure. As if his cock was his and he were the only one who knew how to properly take care of it.

Seungmin giggled softly, biting his lower lip as he felt the way Chan throbbed in his hands and the way his hands twitched as he gripped at his ass; he knew he was making him feel good, and that's all he wanted. "You're so cute," he teased softly, continuing the vertical movement, stroking him meticulously as his other hand pushed him gently down into the mattress.

Chan smirked slightly at the new position, using his forearm to hoist himself fully onto the bed as he watched the younger closely. Seungmin matched his smirk, quickly slipping off his shorts before he moved with him and climbed onto his lap, still keeping his hand wrapped around his cock.