ChanMin Shorts||ChanxSeungmin

~his dandy boy(extended)~ [2]

~~Chapter 2~~

Chan sucked his teeth, shaking his head before letting out a soft laugh. "Mhm," he hummed, pulling off the sweats and dropping them on the floor. Seungmin watched, keeping an eager gaze on him. The feeling of anticipation only grew as he saw Chan lean down on his knees in front of him.

"You're so tense," the older laughed, rubbing his hands against his sides as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to the inside of his thigh. Seungmin didn't even realize he was—his body reacted against his control.

Chan smiled encouragingly as he returned his focus to his lap. He bundled up his hoodie, pulling it up just above his waist, then slipped off his boxers. "So pretty," he immediately complimented him as he pushed his legs back apart. He moaned as he grabbed his thighs firmly and continued his rough kisses against the inside of his thighs.

"Shut up," Seungmin whined, shyly looking away as his cheeks reddened by the compliment.

"I mean it, baby. My dandy boy is beautiful," he added, reaching up to fit his large hand around his length. He leaned up a little more, using his wide shoulders to keep his legs spread as he slowly began to move his hand over him.

Seungmin let out a loud whimper, louder than he expected, as his legs instantly began to twitch, desperately trying to clasp shut against Chan's arms as he reached for his wrist.

Chan didn't falter. He smirked as he continued his gentle movement, pumping his hands cautiously around his cock, taking his entire length with every stroke.

He moaned, impatiently licking his lips as his fingers brushed over Seungmin's tip, triggering a spurt of precum to seep out. He quickly gathered the slick with his fingers before he pulled his hand off his cock and brought his fingers to his mouth to lick them clean.

Seungmin whined, flustered as he watched the older pull his fingers between his lips. It was already hard enough watching his Hyung jerking him off, but to watch him taste his cum was too much.

Chan smiled as he popped his fingers out of his mouth, satisfied. "You taste good, Minnie," he teased. Seungmin whined again, his cheeks darkening, against his will, with every praise.

Chan laughed softly as he returned his hands to the back of his thighs. "Min, I need your help," he said as he spread his legs again, widening them enough to give him ample space to work.

His eyes narrowed when he looked up at Seungmin. His head was thrown back, eyes averted anywhere but on him, almost like he was trying to hide from him, which he was surprised about.

Seungmin was so eager before, practically forcing Chan to cave, and now he was hiding from him. "Seungmin," he called, lightly tapping his thigh, telling him he wanted his attention.

Seungmin forced a breath as he pulled his hands from his face, which was now bright cherry red out of humiliation. He didn't want to look at Chan, nor did he want the older to see him in this state. So flustered and weak—disgustingly vulnerable.

His body almost rejected the request as he bit down on his lip and forced the courage to pull his eyes down to him. "So dirty before, now, you're all shy, huh?" Chan teased him further, chuckling softly as he leaned closer to him until he was hovering above him.

His smile widened as his soft, puppy-like eyes timidly met his gaze. "You're not allowed to hide from me anymore," he playfully whined, reaching for his jaw and gently pulling his face head down. Seungmin moaned softly when the older leaned down and reconnected their lips, easily managing to make him melt deeply into the embrace.

Chan slightly pried his lips open to push his tongue in to meet his as he reached out and grabbed the younger's hands. He guided them slowly down to his thighs, placing them firmly under his knees to hold them open.