Follow You

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》a/n《
some mild smut shit is up ahead.
you have been warned.

It had been only three weeks since Chan had been away from Felix and he was missing the younger so much, of course they texted and FaceTimed but that wasn't enough, he wanted to hold the younger, to kiss him and feel his breathe against his skin, ...

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It had been only three weeks since Chan had been away from Felix and he was missing the younger so much, of course they texted and FaceTimed but that wasn't enough, he wanted to hold the younger, to kiss him and feel his breathe against his skin, and getting drunk just didn't help.

When he arrived in his hotel room, he tried calling Felix even it was late and the younger might probably be asleep at the wee hours of the night, Chan groaned as to know that it's impossible that Felix might pick up at his nth attempt to call and moaned his boyfriend's name.

Chan nearly jumped when his door flipped open and thought that the effect of the alcohol and his fantasies were overtaking his sanity when he saw Felix enter and shut the door behind him.

When Felix saw Chan on the bed, heavily breathing and a mess, he locked the door and hastily discarded his jacket, "Channie," he said, his voice a lot more deeper this time, and he sat on Chan's lap, leaning into Chan's face, taking in the alcoholic smell from Chan's breathe, "you don't know how much I missed you so much, it kills me!"

Felix kissed Chan passionately and needily, he took control of everything, holding up Chan's wrists above his head as he sucked on the older's warm alcohol flavored tongue, loving the way his boyfriend tasted, "Felix, is it really you, babe?"

Chan panted as he and Felix stopped making out to catch some oxygen, "Yes, baby," Felix said as he hastily unbottoned Chan's shirt and kissed the older's collarbone sloppily, "I just can't stand it without you."

Chan's drunkenness was long gone, he sobered up and grabbed Felix's shirt and flipped them over, their positions swapped, him on top of the younger and Felix under him, his shirt riding over his toned stomach, "You wore my favorite shirt," Chan noticed the black shirt that had a little pocket on the left side of the chest.

Felix blushed, biting his lower lip as he grinned, driving Chan crazy to go to the resort to take Felix's shirt off, and also his jeans, throwing them to the floor, "Looks like you don't need it for now, baby," Chan lowered his head to Felix's chest, leaving love bites here and there and the younger tugging his hair gently as he released moans, throwing back his head, mouth agape.

Felix removed Chan's shirt as Chan's lips connected with his, this time the older sucking on Felix's tongue. Felix slid his hands from Chan's jaws to his boyfriend's jeans to unbuckle the belt and unbotton his jeans to only slide his hand into the older's boxers comfortably, his hand in contact on the older's V-line that Chan unexpectedly groaned, "Fuck ah- Lix!"

Chan stared at Felix and he slid his hand to the younger's crotch area, making the younger arch his back and moan, "Ah~ Fuckin' hell, C-Chris!"

"You are certainly in big trouble, baby boy." Chan grinded his clothed crotch over the younger's, Felix a moaning and whimpering mess as he did.

"Oh, God, Chris!" Felix moaned, his voice a pitch higher, "I'm gonna--"

Chan shut Felix's mouth and muffled his moans, taking the younger's mouth and shoving his tongue into the younger's mouth, their tongues fighting as they continued to grind against each other.

And Chan lost his mind as they exchanged sinful moans, burning bare skins in contact, lustful gazes and heated makeouts through the night, "How did you find me, my freckled angel?" Chan asked after they finished another makeout session and they still weren't having the feel to get sleepy.

"Minho," Felix muttered, his arms tightened around Chan, eyes looking at Chan lovingly, "he's a backup dancer, right?" Chan nodded, and let the younger continue, "He told me where your room is."

Chan smiled and kissed Felix on his lips then his forehead, the younger closing his eyes, wanting it to last, "Remind me to thank him."

"I even thought of topping you, babe," Felix said as he looked up at his boyfriend before kissing him, this time gently, "would you let me?"

"Maybe?" Chan teased and Felix blushed, slapping Chan's shoulder playfully afterwards.

Felix pecked Chan's lips and again until they started to make out again, "I wish you'd do this everytime whenever I'm at my lowest of low and farthest from you." Chan spoke as he cuddled the younger.

"I'd follow you wherever you go, Channie, always."

》a/n《
i swear i am bad at writing all in smut, i tried writing an uncensored smut and i felt like gagging or cringing so here's a mild(?) one for ya'll.

it's up to you guys to imagine of how chan put felix in trouble so much aside from that grinding part. ;)) coz i srsly know there are minors here.

thoughts?

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why did i enjoy this? 0////0
plz don't kill me!

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