PASSION {JEONGCHEOL FANFICTION} Series Book 1

Chapter 3

Jeonghan still had a smile on his face even as he got home. He just couldn't stop smiling. Seungho had gifted him three boxes of customized diamond jewelries and his name were all engraved on all of them. According to his boyfriend, two were anniversary gifts while the last one was an apology. Typical Seungho Jeonghan thought to himself, his smile growing wider.

"I guess you and Seungho reconciled huh? His mother teased making him blush even more. "Hannie ah, he's a good man you know."

"Yeah I know, that's why I love him." Jeonghan replied, still smiling as he made his way upstairs to his room.

Jeonghan couldn't stop thinking of everything that happened today. The way Seungho had showed up at the cafe and knelt down to apologize.  It made him feel so powerful and sexy. To be honest......... he was turned on. Biting his lips he quickly locked his doors before stripping of his uniform. He excitedly got his vibrator from his drawer and layed down on the bed spreading his legs apart. This was something Jeonghan did whenever he was horny which was almost every week. He was still a virgin and wasn't ready to actually have the real thing up his ass yet. Even the thought of that scared him a bit. He slowly sucked on his two fingers making sure they were coated with more than enough saliva before gently slipping them in. A loud moan erupted from his throat as he began to move his fingers knuckle's deep in a scissoring motion. His moans increasing more as he added a third finger in.

In no time Jeonghan had prepped himself to his satisfaction. He slowly got on all fours, ready for the pleasure his vibrator gave him which was nothing compared to his fingers at all. He gently sucked on the large vibrator making sure to get it all wet before carefully slipping it in. His hands were outstretched between his legs, holding the large vibrator inside himself as his index finger turned on the tiny dial on the base of the vibrator to increase the setting. "Oh my god! Jeonghan moaned as the large vibrator instantly filled him. As the vibrations became faster and more intense, Jeonghan wiggled his hips struggling to contain the pleasure it was giving to him. Images of Seungcheol invaded his mind as he imagined what it would be like to actually get fucked by the older male. This made him turn it up more as he desperately bit into his pillow to choke down his moans and whimpers. "Seungcheol" Jeonghan moaned out, letting out a loud whimper as the older's name rolled off his tongue. He suddenly felt a warm fuzzy feeling take over his slim body and he began to buck uncontrollably. Ropes of cum sprung out of his cock soiling but himself and the sheets.

Jeonghan panted as he turned off the vibrator, leaving it inside himself for a moment longer. He knew he was going to have an aching pain for a couple of hours once he took it out. It was almost enough to make him want  to just leave it in all day and take it out when he would go to bed, but that wouldn't be a wise decision. If he left it in, any shift in movement could end up turning the tiny dial back on so he pulled it out, letting out a long sigh as he layed there panting.

After taking a shower and changing into comfortable clothes Jeonghan reluctantly picked up his phone, checking again if he had any messages or missed calls at all from Seungcheol. But there was nothing. Jeonghan didn't even know why he was checking in the first place. Seungcheol was a married man but here he was lusting after the older and desperately waiting for his call. The long haired male let out a sigh as he began contemplating on sending a text or not. He didn't want to seem like a desperate slut towards Seungcheol but he just couldn't help himself.

To Seungcheol: Thanks for yesterday Seungcheol Oppa. I called like you wanted but you never did pick up.
{Sent}

The long haired male stared at the message he had just sent and he couldn't help but feel nervous. What was he doing. His phone suddenly buzzed in his hands as he stared at it in surprise. He wasn't expecting to get a reply from Seungcheol so quickly. If Jeonghan thought he was nervous then, it was nothing compared to how he felt now. His hands were shaking as he tapped on the message.