more than this ;; chensung

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(idek if this is allowed like what am I doing? im soft for chensung, I promise)

"Your fault for wearing tiny shorts" Jisung whispered, hovering his head over the older's thighs.

Chenle sort of froze in place as confusion laced his mind. He was waiting for the moment when Jisung would lift his head up and say something along the lines of 'haha, I'm just kidding Lele' But the boy's actions spoke otherwise.

Jisung placed his needy lips on Chenle's hot skin who was quick to grab onto the younger's hair, stopping him from continuing.

"Wait you're serious?"

Chenle's denseness has always seemed to surprise Jisung.

The younger clicked his tongue in frustration, however, the hand against his hair brought electrical shocks all over his body, making him feel like dough inside. He badly wanted to attach his lips onto Chenle's and shut him up, but Jisung wasn't ready for that yet since the whole elementary school incident still haunted him, thinking he would somehow stupidly faint again. His beautiful logic, not mine.

"We're best friends, right?" Jisung spoke light-heartedly "This shouldn't be weird at all"

"Yeah, well last time-"

Jisung already started kissing along his thigh, maybe harsher than he intended which would probably leave traces of purple marks but he knew the older always liked it rough-

Chenle's emotions were clouded. He bit his bottom lip as he closed his eyes and before he knew it, he felt something piercing at his skin. His breath quickened, the air almost suffocating him. Jisung, who he thought found his kiss gross was literally biting his upper thigh.

He tightened his hold around the boy's hair, nails grazing at his roots as Jisung whimpered softly from the touch which didn't go unnoticed by Chenle, but he let it slide, writing a mental note to bring it up later.

The younger moved his lips onto Chenle's jaw as the boy moaned lowly. Moving his affection lower, he began biting and sucking at his neck while he encircled his arm's around the other's small waist. Chenles shaky voice ringed in Jisung's ear who bit harder on his flesh from the melodic sound.

Chenle responded with a flinch, absentmindedly pulling on the handful of orange hair twirled around his fingers. Jisung once again let out a whimper, this time significantly louder and once he realized Chenle heard him, the boy completely halted his actions. Chenle opened his eyes and silently whined from the loss of contact but put on an unbothered face.

Jisung's cheeks heated up, a sudden rush of embarrassment engulfing him, "Don't you dare say it" He leaned back, keeping his head low.

"That you have a hair kink?"

"Chenle!"

"Its okay, its cute" The older chuckled, rubbing the other's arm comfortingly.

Jisung used his remaining confidence to glance up. At first, he couldn't believe what he saw. It felt so surreal. Jisung took the flashlight that was facing them on the mattress and closely held it on Chenle who followed the boy's eyes.

The older was abused with dark hickeys and bites that had tiny beads of blood forming from the teeth marks which were all caused by Jisung, someone who Chenle considered as his BFF.

Jisung grinned, satisfied. He might not be into all that kinky shit Chenle talks about, but there's no doubt he didn't find him pretty right now. Not like there was ever a time he hasn't, though.

On the other hand, Chenle thought that the marks Jisung were prettier than him. He found them very 'aesthetic' one might say.

"How are you gonna cover that up?" Jisung questioned, feeling the guilt already abrupting.

"...I don't think I will"

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Im gonna have an updating schedule but let's be honest. After one week I'll fuck it up.
expect updates every 2-4 days (or sooner if I'm feeling wild)

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