Pay Day [ChanCheol Fanfiction] - Book 2

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   Chan could hear the muffled cries form the door opposite to his. The young boy no longer felt empathy, and not many things would actually cause an emotional effect on him, but the new companion's cries somehow made him feel guilty, sad even. Chan wasn't happy (he wasn't happy at all), but he wouldn't cry... So why did Joshua cry?

   Chan silently dragged his feet along the floor until he reached the wooden door. He placed his hand on the door knob and turned, opening the door as quietly as he could. Since he had no idea what was going on inside, it was better to do everything in silence and just walk away undetected in case it was a bad idea. But no, Joshua was just sitting at his desk, phone in one hand and whiskey glass on the other. By his side was the nearly empty Jack Daniel's bottle, along with the many tissues pooled around him, probably used to wipe the tears that had been falling from his eyes for at least 10 minutes now.

   "No whiskey glass should be that full..." Chan whispered to himself, after analyzing the cup.

  It was pretty obvious Joshua was drunk, and surprisingly enough Chan had never dealt with drunk Joshua, so he had no idea what he was walking into.

   The boy walked further into the room, that reeked of alcohol, and closed the door behind him. There was no reason for the door to be closed, since it was only the two of them in the house, but it had always been a habit of his in that house.

   Chan walked up behind Joshua and saw what he was looking at on his phone. It was a photo of him and Jeonghan. A pretty old one too... 

   "Big surprise..." Chan thought, as he rolled his eyes at the older's cliché actions.

   The boy's arms snaked around Joshua's neck, getting him by surprise, since he hadn't acknowledged the younger's presence.

    "Are you sad, baby?" 

    Joshua nodded and sniffed.

    "Cute." The boy thought.

    Chan turned around Joshua's swivel chair and sat on his lap, then proceeding to remove the items from his hands and place them on the desk nearby.

  "Well, I have someone who can make you feel good, very good." Chan told his friend, as he moved his hips forwad, to sit on Joshua's crotch.

   "Who?" Joshua asked with a laugh, all of the previous emotions seemingly gone.

   Chan grabbed Joshua by the jaw, and brought the older's face closer to his own.

   "Don't play dumb." Chan growled through gritted teeth in the lowest voice he could.

   Suddenly Joshua's aura completely changed. The look in his eyes went from sadness and somehow grief to lust and desire.

    The older put both of his hands on Chan's butt cheeks with a loud slap and squeezed them harshly.

    "Baby boy wants to play?" Joshua asked in a dominant tone.

    Chan pulled off the puppy dog eyes to look as innocent as possible and nodded, as a response to the other male.

    The younger was obviously the one with the dominant personality between the two of them, but when it came to sex he always liked to play innocent, submissive even. Because let's be honest, Chan was a damn good bottom.

    Chan brought one of his hands to the back of Joshua's neck, who didn't hesitate in harshly kissing the younger, while the other hand travelled down the companion's torso, until it reached his crotch. 

    Upon feeling Chan's hand moving Joshua let out a not so silent moan, making Chan smirk.

    Joshua's lips trailed down the younger's neck, biting and sucking on spots, making sure they would be visible the next day.

    Chan tangled his fingers in Joshua's hair and tugged on them. He was growing impatient and Joshua knew it. 

   Chan was never keen on romantic, sensual and slow sex. He liked it rough. Violent. Desperate. And now that Chan had spent so long without having sex, he just wanted it to hurry. He wanted that good feeling that he loved oh so much to come back as quickly as possible, so he could remember what it was like, so he could have another reason not to kill himself.

   "Come on baby, be patient." Joshua whispered in Chan's ear, then proceeding to bite the latter's earlobe.

   "I want you inside me Joshua." The younger confessed shamelessly.

   He could feel Joshua's boner growing upon said words, and the older gave up his act. He hurriedly removed Chan's shirt followed by his own and undid both zippers. Joshua stood up and held up Chan, who wrapped his legs around Joshua's waist, while the older carried them to the bed. 

   Chan was roughly thrown into the bed (just as he liked) and took off his jeans, while Joshua proceeded to do so as well. The older then placed each hand beside each side of Chan's head and lowered himself on the younger, so their lips met. They were making out violently when Chan started grinding on the older.

   "Fuck you're such a tease..." Joshua groaned.

   When both men couldn't take it anymore, Joshua turned Chan around and lowered the boy's boxers, followed by his own.

   Joshua placed his tip at the entrance and pushed in, slowly as to not hurt Chan. Had this been a couple months ago Joshua could slam inside Chan as violently as possible and Chan wouldn't have felt any pain, but it had been a little too long since he had last had sex.

   The American boy started with slow thrusts, but began to pick up the pace when he saw Chan was comfortable. 

   After a couple of minutes they were both a moaning mess.

   Chan came first, with a cry for Joshua's name, and the state Chan was in gave Joshua just the strenght he needed to finish off with two violent thrusts.

   The sex was amazing and everything had gone well for their first time, had it not been for Joshua yelling the wrong name.

   "Oh my God Jeonghan!" Joshua called as he came.

   He pulled out and fell on the bed, not realizing his mistake. But Chan, oh boy, did he realize.

   The younger immediately sat up.

   "What did you just call me?" Chan asked, just to make sure he didn't mistake.

   "I called you-"

   And just there did Joshua realize his mistake. His eyes widened as he looked into Chan's hurt-filled, disappointed ones.

   "Unbelievable." Chan scoffed.

  He got out of the bed and got dressed as fast as he could.

  Joshua got up from the bed and grabbed Chan's wrist, before he could make it out of the bedroom, but it was no use, as the younger just violently removed himself from the grasp.

  "Don't even bother." Chan said between his teeth, with a threatening look, and left the flat with a loud slam of the door.