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Chan POV

I crash my lips against Seungmin's soft lips, desperate for his touch. He drags his blue nails down my chest. I shudder. He climbs into my lap and lifts up his hoodie slightly so he can sit comfortably. My hands reach up into his top, tugging on it to signal I want it off of him.

He doesn't listen so me. I gently pull the hoodie up, but his hands push mine away from there. He stops kissing me and looks at me. I look at him back.

"Don't take it off of me." He says softly.

I nod. "That's okay." I reach down to unbutton and unzip my pants for some relief.

He helps me out of my pants and boxers, letting my erection spring up excitedly. He looks up at me nervously.

"Don't worry. I'll be gentle." I say while pecking his lips.

He nods. I grab the waist of his perfect white panties, gripping his hips tightly. I look at him and wait for him to nod. He does nod and lets me take them off of him.

"Can you lay down for me?" I ask.

He nods. He lays on his back and shyly closes his legs. I smile. He hesitates, but his legs spread again. I lay between them, kissing his jaw lightly.

"Are you sure you want to?" I ask, my hand tracing shapes on his thigh.

He nods. "Yes."

I grab the bottle of lube that was next to him on his bed. I put some on three of my fingers and reach down to line around his entrance with more lube to make him more comfortable.

"Wait!" He stops me.

"What is it, Babyboy?" I ask.

"Please do a countdown." He pleads.

I kiss his lips and make eye contact with him. "Three.. two.. one." I enter my longest finger into him.

He yelps and scrunches his face up cutely. I kiss his lips to distract him from the pain.

My finger moves slowly. He scratches my back, whimpering into my lips. His thighs were shaking. I continue to prep him, adding my second and third finger.

"Are you okay to take me?" I ask, grabbing the lube bottle.

He nods slightly. "Be careful with me." He mumbles.

"Don't worry, Baby. I'll be gentle." I lube myself up and press my tip to his entrance.

His eyes squeeze shut as I slowly push myself into him. I wipe my hand on my discarded shirt. He trembles and hugs me as tight as he can.

I sit up while holding him. He presses his face in my neck and takes a deep breath. I help him get used to the feeling by moving his hips slightly. He bites my neck to distract himself, his body starting to move on its own.

His thighs were tense, and his hands were fists. He moves a few more times before his cries turn into soft moans. I kiss his neck harshly, biting on his skin.

He looks up at me, making me look back at him. He kisses my lips again, his arms slung around my neck. He bounces while letting out pretty, high pitched moans. I return those musical sounds with a deep groan from my lips to his.

He started getting sloppy, not being able to move fast enough for himself. I lay him on his back again and lean against him. He wraps his legs around my waist. I thrust my hips, hitting his sensitive spot.

His back arches in the hoodie he wore still, letting out more beautiful whines. I kiss his neck, creating more marks all over his skin. He starts getting closer.

"W-Wait, I feel funny..."

"Have you, fuck, have you never been touched before?" I ask while slowing down my speed.

He bites his lip shyly. I kiss his lips and speed back up to finish the both of us off. My hand goes up to tangle in his messy hair. I feel him release, getting it on his hoodie and my stomach. I thrust a few more times and climax, filling him with my seed and holding his trembling body.

"Good job, Baby." I smile.

"I-I did okay?" He looks at me with watery eyes.

I nod and wipe his face with my thumbs. I pick him up to go get cleaned in the bathtub.

(A/n: holy shit that was a long chapter)

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