Okay, so I have written smut recently, but this is the first time in a while I've ever written smut to be published in one of my stories, so please excuse if it's complete shit >~<

Chan's hands travelled downward, his fingers barely touching Felix's thighs. He could feel the way Felix trembled under the touch, though it was completely involuntary.

"Ticklish there, hm?" Chan teases.

Felix simply rolls his eyes. "Shut up"

"Awe, don't be like that baby" Chan fake pouts.

"Or what?"

Chan's expression darkens in a split second, and Felix can feel the air shift around them. This Chan is a wild animal; unpredictable in his movements and mannerisms. Felix finds himself obsessing over it.

"Or else I won't fuck you like I know you want me to" Chan's voice drops an octave and suddenly Felix doesn't know how to act like his usual self.

His whimpers are pathetic and high pitched, tightening his arms around Chan, his hands coming up to grip on Chan's naturally wild curly hair. Felix pulls him down for a kiss so rough and hot that neither of them can help their next actions. Chan settles between Felix's legs, grinding their clothed dicks together in a rhythm that had both of them moaning and groaning into each other's mouths. Chan wants to swallow Felix up and leave nothing left, a thought so violent that Chan almost pulls away fully. He doesn't, and instead deepens their kiss even further.

Chan finds that he wants to fucking rip the tightly fitted briefs off of Felix, but he grounds himself by holding Felix's hips in a bruising grip. He knows the bruises there will be dark as he presses over the already forming bruises from earlier. Felix breaks the kiss, cursing softly. The pleasurable pain he was feeling was almost too much. He wanted so badly to arch up into it, but Chan held him down with a strength he didn't bother to fight against.

Usually, the other person would be roughly fucking him now, injuries be damned, but Chan seemed to be somewhat holding back in being too rough with him. There was no manhandling or anything, and while that upset him, it might not be a good idea to further injure himself at this point. Not when he actually did want Chan to fuck him.

"Hurry up" Felix panted, "hurry up and fuck me already"

And that's all the permission Chan needs apparently, because in a split second his hands are leaving his hips and practically ripping his briefs off. He vaguely hears them tearing, but he really couldn't care any less. Felix releases a hiss as the cold air hits his bare cock, and then he's moaning and panting like a bitch in heat when Chan's hands spread his asscheeks and he's rubbing his still clothed hard on right up against his hole. Felix can feel a wetness against his hole, and he knows that Chan's briefs must have a wet patch there.

Chan leans away, only for a short moment to take his own briefs off, and Felix can't help but lean his head down to openly stare at Chan's hard cock. He looks up at Chan's face to see him smirking like the devil himself.

"Like what you see?"

Felix mirrors Chan's smirk.

"It always looks better inside me"

Chan's eyes darken, but the smirk never leaves his lips. He leans down, settling in between Felix's spread legs once again as he grinds their bare cocks together. Chan was almost pressing his full weight against him, successfully hindering his movements as one of his hands spread one of Felix's asscheeks and the other hand moved towards his hole.

Chan ran three of his fingers over the tight ring of muscle, relishing in the moans Felix was letting out unashamedly. He really hoped Youngjae couldn't hear them, if Youngjae was even awake. He didn't really know how late it was, but he knew Youngjae was a heavy sleeper. Chan's weight then left Felix, and Felix had the pathetic urge to reach out and pull Chan back towards him.

Chan sat back on his knees, staring so intensely at Felix that the younger stilled completely, his chest rising and falling rapidly. They've fucked plenty of times, but this time was different. This time was after them finally admitting their feelings for one another. The intensity of the look Chan was currently giving him caused their surroundings to fade from view, and all Felix could focus on was Chan.

"Lift your legs up, baby"

Despite the corny pet name, Felix immediately complied. He wrapped his hands around his own thighs, lifting his legs up. He spread them just a little, and Chan groaned softly at the sight of him. In the low light of the room, Felix looked absolutely fucking sinful, all spread out just for him.

'Absolutely fucking gorgeous' his mind supplied, though apparently his brain to mouth filter was completely fucking shot because he hadn't realised he'd actually said that out loud until he heard Felix let out a low whine.

"No, I'm not" Felix mutters, and somewhere in the back of his mind he was cussing himself out for acting so pathetic, but he couldn't really bring himself to care

"Yes" Chan slid a finger past his tight ring of muscle, hearing Felix curse softly, "you are"

Words escaped Felix in that moment, wanting to arch up into the sensation but he was still being held down. Chan fucked him slowly with his index finger, but not at a painful pace. The pace was just enough so that Felix would feel comfortable. Well, as comfortable as someone who's extremely horny and wanted nothing more than to be ploughed into by Chan's monster dick.

But hey, Felix could still appreciate the gentleness, even if he is a sucker for pain.

Felix moans loudly when Chan adds a second finger to stretch him out, uncaring of who is unfortunate enough to hear him. Chan keeps an ear out in case Youngjae is awake, but as Felix's whimpers and moans escalate when Chan's fingers find his prostate, Chan doesn't hear any yells for them to shut the fuck up.

Chan continues his abuse of Felix's prostate, his ears ringing with the delicious moans Felix was releasing. Chan couldn't get enough of it, and maybe he never would.

Felix's mind was a constant stream of 'Chan, Chan, Chan', something he's never experienced in all the years of messing around with Changkyun all those years. This was a completely new sensation for him, where there was nothing but pleasure. He wondered if he'd get addicted to this feeling, or maybe he already was and he didn't want to admit it.

Felix was a mess, his skin flushed pink, his hair splayed out on the pillows and his fingernails digging into the backs of his own thighs. He was trying so hard to not move too much. Chan bends down, their chests touching.

"Good boy, being so still for me"

In the back of Felix's mind, he wanted to snap at Chan and cuss him out for being so condescending, but Chan wasn't being mean about it. He was praising Felix.

"Am I your good boy?" Felix manages to gather enough awareness to speak, but he's extremely close to just losing himself to the pleasure.

Chan hums, a grin on his face; a wide, feral look that had Felix practically keening.

"Yes baby, you're my good boy. Do you want your reward now, hm? Do you want me to fuck you now?"

"Please" Felix is begging, and he feels embarrassed for a brief moment before Chan is kissing him so sweetly that he can't help the whimper that escapes him.

Chan breaks the kiss, removing his fingers. He knows he probably should have added a third one, but he knows Felix can take it. His face is so close to Felix's that he can feel the younger's harsh breathing.

"Relax baby boy, I've got you" Chan murmurs.

He leans away, spitting into his hand and coating his dick with it. It was only then that he realised how painfully hard he was. He hisses at the sensitivity, closing his eyes for a short moment before opening them again. He looks down to witness Felix practically drooling at the sight.

Chan bends down again so their chests are almost touching.

"Wrap your legs around me babe"

Felix immediately does so, his arms coming up to rest over Chan's shoulders. Chan leans his head down further and presses their lips together, slowly entering Felix. He holds Felix down by gripping the younger's waist, knowing that Felix would attempt to arch his back again. Chan swallows Felix's moans and whimpers, their tongues sliding together. When Chan finally bottoms out, he stays there for a moment.

Felix breaks the kiss this time, panting softly.

"Fuck me" Felix breathes out, "just fuck me please"

Chan doesn't respond as he starts up a slow rhythm, grinding his dick deep into Felix. Felix bites his bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. Chan's dick was constantly dragging against his prostate, his fingernails digging into his waist. The combination of pleasure and pain was intoxicating, and Felix knew he'd become completely and totally addicted to this.

Even when he fooled around with Changkyun, it was never this good. Felix felt like he was floating on cloud nine.

Chan was struggling to hold himself back, and the delicious noises Felix was making wasn't helping whatsoever. Chan had half a mind to shut him up, gag him or something, but Felix's sounds was like a drug and Chan was already hooked on it. He wanted Felix to be loud, to let the whole fucking street know how good Chan was making him feel.

"You like that baby? Tell me" Chan practically growled the words.

"F-Fuck, yes" Felix mewled, his legs tightening around Chan's waist.

Chan groaned, Felix's hole tightening just a little around his dick. "Fuck baby, you always feel so good around me"

Chan sat back on his knees then, Felix's arms falling to his sides. Felix gripped the sheets tightly as Chan's hands moved from his waist to his hips. Chan starts properly thrusting into Felix, pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in.

"Such a good boy. Taking it so well"

Felix had the strong urge to thrash around, but Chan was still holding him down. He wiggled a bit, hissing in slight pain. A slap to his thigh alerted Felix to the fact that Chan noticed it.

"Don't move love, you'll hurt yourself" Chan reprimanded him.

Love.

Chan called him love.

Did he even realise what he'd said?

By the softness that took over Chan's expression let Felix know that yes, Chan did know what he'd said.

"Sorry" Chan mutters.

Felix's hands suddenly wrapped around Chan's arms, pulling him down. Chan had to move his hands, lying them flat on the bed so he didn't crush Felix. Felix lifted his head as far as he could, silently asking for a kiss. Chan didn't hesitate, closing the gap between them, their kiss filthy and loud, a clash off teeth and tongues.

The pet name had him closer to the edge than before, even though the pace of Chan's thrusts were still relatively slow.

Felix breaks the kiss, a whimper escaping him.

"Faster, please. 'M so close"

Chan couldn't say no to that, so he speeds up his thrusts a little. Chan buries his face in Felix's neck, Felix's arms resting over Chan's shoulders as he leaves red, bloody marks all over his upper back. The sound of skin slapping against skin, their combined moans and groans and the heavy smell of sex was driving both of them absolutely insane.

Chan was whispering praises against his neck, telling him what a good boy he was, how he was the best fuck Chan had ever had.

The love pet name is what sent Felix hurtling over the edge, his orgasm so intense that his entire body shook in the aftermath. He whimpered softly as Chan continued to thrust into him, quickly becoming oversensitive. Felix clenched his hole, bringing Chan closer to the edge.

"Fuck, baby, if you do that-" Chan cut himself off as his own orgasm was sucked out of him, his cum spilling deep inside of Felix.

Felix's legs were wrapped tight around Chan's waist, refusing to budge even a little bit.

"You can let me go now Felix" Chan laughed softly.

Felix shook his head, exhaustion taking over. Felix closed his eyes, and as a result his legs loosened their hold, falling onto the bed. Chan didn't pull out right away, pressing a kiss to Felix's forehead. He waited a short moment before finally pulling out.

He got off the bed, walking to the bathroom and grabbed a hand towel. He wet the towel, walking back out into the bedroom. Felix had shifted and was now lying on his front.

"Well, that makes cleaning him up easier" Chan mutters to himself before walking back over to the bed, climbing back onto it.

He uses the wet towel to clean the cum from around Felix's hole, using his fingers to dig out the rest. Felix whimpered, his eyes opening a little. Chan winces.

"Sorry love, I'm just cleaning you up"

Felix hums, his eyes closing again. Chan continued to clean Felix up, and once he was satisfied that he'd cleaned the younger enough, he threw the now damp towel somewhere across the room and lied on his back next to Felix. Chan closed his eyes, a soft sigh escaping him. He really wasn't looking forward to explaining this one to Youngjae tomorrow.

Just as he was about to drift off to sleep, he felt Felix shift and suddenly Felix was snuggled up against his side. Felix's arm rested across his chest, his face nuzzled into Chan's neck. Chan falls asleep smiling.

He could get used to this...

OMFG I FINALLY GOT THIS CHAPTER DONE JFC

Idk why it always takes me so fucking long to write smut, it just does. This one was a long ass fucking chapter, but I hope y'all enjoyed it OwO