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Re: [FILL] 2/2 Re: Chanyeol/Kai

[anonymous]

“Pl-please!~” Chanyeol begs as he fingers himself, now with three fingers that provides a burning stretch, but it still doesn’t feel like enough. It takes all his will not to prod at his own sweet spot, especially since there isn’t anyone physically there to control him, but he’s obedient and follows Jongin’s words.
“Fuck, Chanyeol,” Jongin murmurs into the phone, deciding to take a little pity on the other, “You’re so fucking tight. Keep begging,” he grunts as the hand on his cock picks up the pace, “like the whore you are.”
“Please, please, pleeaaase, Jongin, harder!” Chanyeol nearly shouts, and he’s sure that maybe everyone who’s in the dorm can hear him, but he can’t bring himself to care.
“I pound harder into you, finally angling just right to pound at your prostate, and I lean down to suck at your neck,” Jongin gasps, and he bites his lip.
“Y-you’re so f-fucking,” Jongin says, cut off by a sharp gasp, “f-fucking good, Chanyeol,”
He bites his lip. Jongin can feel himself on the brink.
“S-so damn tight around my cock, your needy hole squeezing around me,” Jongin continues to speak, and he’s losing himself.
“God damn,” Jongin moans, back arching against the glass dance room mirror he was leaning on. His pants are progressively heavier as his wrist flicks and pumps even faster around his swollen cock, and his self control is quickly slipping away.
“O-oh, I’m cumming!” He moans, not to anyone in particular but simply because his senses are too overwhelmed and his pleasure receptors can’t handle anymore.
Jongin cums all onto his fingers, and it takes a few moments for him to come down from his high. He realizes that Chanyeol has cum as well, but he was too into his own mental fantasy to hear the other.
“Jongin…” Chanyeol murmurs, and Jongin’s a little surprised to hear the cockiness in the other’s voice.
“What?”
“You came first,” Chanyeol smirks, and he hangs up the phone.
Jongin’s face flushes a deep red, and he feels his heart pounding in his chest, still recovering from his high, but also because he’s embarrassed. He was the one who initiated the call, and yet he came first.

When Jongin returns to the dorm after practice, he’s still sweaty, but he’s wiped the cum off with a few tissues. He opens the door to his room, only to find a smirking Chanyeol sitting on his bed, face smug.
“Who’s the one who’s obsessed now?” Chanyeol smirks, and before Jongin can realize his further embarrassment or comprehend the situation, he hears the door closing and feels his back hitting the door.
A confident hand trails down his chest to cup around his already half hard cock, and he gasps.
“Now, why don’t we do this for real?” Chanyeol whispers, voice thick and laden with a sexual undertone, and Jongin finds himself nodding submissively, simply melting into the other’s arms.

A/N: I hope that was okay, I didn't really like my final product ^^;