smut warning
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Felix stared at Hyunjin wide-eyed.

His heart was beating way too fast and a strange excitement was rising inside him, which definitely did not fit into the situation. He never thought he would ever experience such a K-drama-like scene in his entire life - especially not with Hyunjin, who was now fixing him with dark eyes.

"Uhm... well... Dancing?" he finally replied, breathily.

"Dancing?" repeated Hyunjin mockingly, letting the word roll slowly and roughly over his tongue, "Practically fucking in the middle of a club - even with clothes on, if you can even call it that - isn't fucking dancing, Felix!"

"W-what?"

The shorter one was confused, honestly overwhelmed, by Hyunjin's reaction - he wanted to laugh out loud how absurd the whole thing seemed to him. He didn't know what to think or even feel.

The way Hyunjin was acting right now, the way he was pressed against the rough wall by him - Hyunjins hand bracing himself against the cool plaster, his other hand firmly on Felix's hip - angrily clenching his teeth, his facial expression... The Blond almost made it look like-

A memory flashed through his wobbly mind: the way Hyunjin had treated Jisung similarly back then. When the latter, completely drunk had responded to the flirt attempts of an old geezer at a charity gala - the first and last one the blond had ever taken his friends to.

But that couldn't be it.

They weren't in that kind of relationship. More precisely, they weren't in any kind of relationship at all except friends who just sometimes had sex - often had sex.

So it couldn't be it. Cos they never had labeled as anything beyond that. Still, again there was this tingle on his skin, underneath his skin that was just to suspicious.

"Fuck it. Let's go." Hyunjin grabbed his wrist again and pulled him along with him toward the street. And before he knew it, he was out of the cab and being pushed through the familiar door of the apartment.

Just as the door slammed shut, the taller nestled against him from behind, his hands low on Felix's waist and hips - but it was not lascivious but impetuous.

His hot breath brushed over the sensitive skin on his neck - making him shiver in anticipation - before Hyunjin began to kiss the soft skin harshly.

Felix got flashbacks of imagining Hyunjin with him in the club before. He closed his eyes with a sigh and beamed in his mind back to the club with Hyunjin - how the music would boom loudly in their ears, how the few colored lights, next to the subliminal black light could barely illuminate the dance floor, how they were nevertheless for themselves between all the people.

But Hyunjin gave him no more time to think, to dream, pressed himself even closer to him - Felix felt him hot and already hard in his back - letting his rough hands wander under his shirt and gently stroke the heated skin.

"Dancing? Clothes? Like hell," Hyunjin hissed against Felix's neck. There was something dark, sullen in his voice - before he let his tongue run over the sensitive skin.

One of his hands moved on to Felix's nipples, the other down to his forming erection - stroking it with pressure before grabbing it forcefully and massaging it with agonizing intensity through the fabric.

Moaning loudly, Felix gasped for air and then squirmed in Hyunjin's arms. He turned to him, but before he could capture his lips, Hyunjin's were already on his neck again, while he pushed him determinedly against the apartment corridor wall - making Felix whimper with longing.

Eventually, he made their mouths collide in a fierce tongue kiss - wet and wild. Hyunjin's movements and actions seemed hastier, greedier than usual as if he didn't want to waste any time, and he swept Felix along in his eagerness.

They pulled at each other's clothes - the fabrics made tearing, too-far-stretched sounds - ran their hands under each other's clothing, but wouldn't part an inch from one another.

It was chaotic and hectic in the semi-darkness of the apartment hallway. The only thing that gave Felix support was Hyunjin's hot hand on his hip and the cool wall in his back. His thoughts were completely dazed by the alcohol, but especially by the blond and his intoxicating perfume smell - too busy to keep him breathing at all.

The next time Felix really took a breath and tried to become aware of the circumstances, Hyunjin's cock was already pulsing deep inside him. The taller one waited long enough for the silver-haired's hips to push back almost on their own - sweet words which, breathed between the gasps of Hyunjin's dark voice, hit against his auricle and made him impossibly harder.

Both of their pants were pushed just far enough out of the way to allow necessary room for movement. Shuddering, Felix braced his forearms against the wall and surrendered to the familiar feeling as the taller one began to move deep inside him - so familiar and yet incredibly breathtaking each time.

He lost control of the sounds that escaped his lips barely a second later again. Hyunjin's thrusts inside him had taken on a rapid pace in the short time - wild, unrestrained, fast sex.

The blond almost clawed at him - burning Felix felt the firm grip digging into his flesh, pain and pleasure mingling in his ever-increasing arousal.

Both come way too soon.

Hyunjin first, spilling into Felix, gasping. Then bit into the soft, exposed skin of Felix's crook of his neck - which was enough to push him over the cliff of release as well with a straddled moan.

Both trembling with exertion and ecstasy, Hyunjin leaned even closer against Felix - if at all possible - and they lingered in the moment. Trying to get their breathing and heartbeats back under control - his fingers still burrowing into the smaller one's soft skin, as if he should be afraid he might disappear at any moment.

"You're mine, baby," murmured Hyunjin suddenly in Felix's ear, placing a soft kiss on his temple before pulling out of him.

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Unfortunately, I can't upload the next chapter today. But there will be a double update on the 14th <33