needs┃chensung

⌜ thirty six ⌟

having the door opened, the two of them got inside with their chest glued together and bruised lips connecting. with jisung pulling the shorter's dress shirt up from being tucked in, chenle had his hands focused on removing the taller's blazer. pulling away just to have a second to breathe, the pure blooded lifted the omega up and the older male didn't hesitate to wrap his legs around his upper waist.

jisung then closed the door using his foot and went on to slamming the small figure towards a wall, leaning in just to taste the older's lips once more. humming in satisfaction, chenle brought his hand up just to play with the younger's hair and mess it up. also to pull him closer to deepen their kiss.

❝bed, jisung.❞ the omega breathed out as soon as he pulled away.

groaning at the loss of contact with their lips, jisung followed him nonetheless. walking towards the bed, the pure blooded had removed the shorter's shoes before he struggled to remove his own and threw it anywhere. while carrying him up, a smirk failed to stay hidden as he could see how the older's hands worked on unbuttoning his dress shirt.

that wasn't all, his grin only started to get obvious when he felt the omega's plum lips giving him open kisses on to his exposed neck. ❝impatient, are we?❞

❝hm..❞ whimpering at how jisung threw him down the bed, chenle had his half lidded eyes focused on the pure blooded that's taking his dress shirt off and was now topless, having his upper toned body exposed all to him. frowning, the omega then made grabby hands towards the taller male that's smiling proudly. ❝ji..❞

❝use words, bae.❞ his smirk only deepened when the omega pushed himself up from the bed just to settle himself down on to his lap. ❝you really need me this much?❞

nodding innocently, chenle had his lips parted and nibbled on the pure blooded's bottom lip. throwing his arms around the taller's shoulder, the omega leaned too much towards the younger that jisung fell back on to the bed with the omega straddling his waist on top of him.

bringing his hand up and slid it under the dress shirt that chenle still had on, the pure blooded winded his eyes when the shorter male took a good hold of his wrist and pinned it on top of jisung. what surprised the younger though was how the omega now had a smirk on his face, quite different from how he looked submissive just minutes ago.

❝no using of hands, ji.❞ chenle said as he eyed down to the pure blooded, licking his lower lip at the glorious sight.

furrowing his brows, ❝since when did we agree to that?❞ jisung can't help but ask.

leaning down till his breath ghosted over the younger's glossy lips, chenle pecked on it before giving him an adorable smile. ❝just now.❞ then he silenced the male by connecting their lips once again.