Baby boy: Jeongchan

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Jeongin wrapped his arms around Chan's neck and pulled him towards his lips. "Then show me." He tempted. Chan smirked and connected their lips in a passionate kiss.

Chan was going to treasure Jeongin and make sure he could feel all of Chan's love and admiration for him.

Chan separated their lips and began trailing kisses down Jeongin's neck. Chan left small hickeys underneath Jeongin's ear and jawline leaving Jeongin whining with pleasure. "Channie hyung~" Jeongin moaned breathlessly.

Chan's hands slipped up Jeongin's pink hoodie and began to roam over his warm skin. Jeongin got goosebumps everywhere Chan touched. It was like Chan had magic hands that left Jeongin tingling all over.

"May I?" Chan prompted. Jeongin reached his hands down to rest over Chan's as they pinched the end of his hoodie, slightly tugging upwards. Jeongin looked into Chan's eyes and smiled at him. Chan blushed and hung his head low. "You're stunning." He admitted.

Chan slowly removed Jeongin's hoodie to make sure he was completely sure he wanted this. Once the hoodie was completely removed and Jeongin's bare torso was revealed to him, Chan couldn't help the anger that built up inside him.

Jeongin's torso was covered in big bruises, old and new, and Chan wanted to destroy whoever dared touch what was his. Jeongin's beautiful skin tone had been marked by others besides himself and he felt absolutely shitty about it.

"I'm sorry." Chan apologized. "I'm sorry I couldn't stop them from hurting you sooner. I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you." Jeongin sat up and kissed Chan's lips slowly and sweetly. "It's okay. Your here now. That's all I want." Jeongin told Chan.

Chan pushes Jeongin back onto the bed slowly and stared at the bruises on his chest. 'They'll go away,'Chan reminded himself. 'But I won't.'

Jeongin caught Chan staring at his exposed body and shyly covered his chest. Chan placed his large hands over Jeongin's frail ones and kissed his cheek. "Why are you hiding?" Chan inquired.

Jeongin's face flushed red and his skin suddenly felt a lot warmer than before. Chan kissed his eye and began leaving sweet kisses around his features. Jeongin giggled and unconsciously removed his hands from his chest.

Chan's kisses grew longer and harder as he moved down Jeongin's neck and chest. Jeongin's mind seemed to fizzle into nothingness, like an old tv with a lost connection, full of static and white noise. "I-I think I l-love you." Jeongin said breathlessly. He simply was to overwhelmed with pleasure and could no longer keep his thoughts from escaping his swollen lips. Chan's kisses came to a halt, making Jeongin sigh when the contact ceased.

Chan leaned in really close to Jeongin's ear before huskily whispering into it. "You are my love."

Jeongin practically melted into the sheets. A soft moan escaped his lips. It was quiet and short but Chan had heard it anyway. And it only turned him on further.