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Lee Felix was anything but mediocre. Lee Felix wasn't at all average. He was the classic, typical pretty blonde that always wore a delicate string of pearls around his neck while clasping onto a brand-new, dainty designer bag within his small hands.
As soon as Felix began his first college year, he immediately skyrocketed into popularity. Felix was well liked, and being a complete social butterfly, he made many new friends.
Felix was slightly skilled, maybe even just plain talented, at putting on an air of politeness and friendliness. However, Felix's toxic and cunning personality caused his downfall. He internally kept it to himself, but with a cut-throat attitude to match, Felix insists on having it his way or the highway, practically all the traits and character make-up of the main character. Felix was the starring role more suited to a Disney villain in his own little fucked up and rehearsed movie of a lifetime.
Felix had decided to try out for the cheerleading team a few weeks into the semester term. The coach was so impressed with him that she immediately appointed Felix as the head cheerleader of the squad. After the novelty of Felix wearing cute, tiny cheer outfits that were undeniably short and skimpy, Felix decided to set his heights on higher things.
In the same year, as him, who was also the pride and joy of the college basketball team, was Bang Jeongin, a notorious star player on and off the court. Felix noticed Jeongin's bulging, muscle-bound frame, before noting his cute, baby-bread-dimpled face. Winning the heart of the college's TOPLINE athlete was more than an effortless task for Felix.
All Felix had to do was bat his long, pretty eyelashes at the raging, hormonal teenager and whisper hushed compliments about his virtuoso performance in the recent match against the rival college. Jeongin immediately exchanged phone numbers with Felix and asked the blonde cheerleader if he had any plans for the weekend.
"No," Felix told him, suddenly feigning a shyness as he shyly shook his head.
As Felix and Jeongin had been dating for seven months, and they both often slept at each other's houses. The experience of spending the night at Jeongin's house was not unfamiliar to Felix. He couldn't have asked for more when he and Jeongin started dating; it was a typical love story. Felix was treated like a princess by Jeongin. The greatest kindness was shown to him by Jeongin's mother, who adored and cherished him as if Felix were her second child, already married into the family.
Felix was more than happy and content being in a relationship with Jeongin. Well, until he had officially met and laid his eyes onto his father. holy hell.
Mr. Bang. Chan, Jeongin's father, was a different kettle of fish. But Chan wasn’t blind nor stupid. He didn't fall for Felix's shy and innocent act whatsoever.
Chan thought his son's little boyfriend was too sweet to be wholesome, to say the least, constantly acting as if butter wouldn't melt around him and his wife. As the months had passed, Chan couldn't help but note Felix's clothing, or more so the lack of.
As you can undoubtedly tell, Felix's situation is not straightforward. It's true that Jeongin is attractive, alluring, and capable of meeting Felix's demanding high maintenance needs in bed. But Jeongin had his father, which is a minor issue. Concerning him, Felix is unsure where to begin or even begin to comprehend. Felix couldn't help but notice Chan's resemblance to a living statue of a Greek god. When his father was around Felix, Jeongin found he wasn't the most attractive person in the room anymore.
Felix can't help but feel uncomfortable when he is around him. Chan was still in a totally normal functioning marriage to his wife, but there was nothing wrong with Felix having a minor crush on his boyfriend's father.
.... right?
Felix won't lie, though; maybe he dresses a little too provocatively when Jeongin's father is around, and maybe he bends a little too far down to get what he wants out of his bag, so that Mr. Bang can see his perky little ass and the wet outline of his pussy pressed against his panties. Sometimes, more often than not, Felix could literally see Chan's cock hardening up whenever he decided to wear his short, tiny outfits around his curvaceous frame. So he kind of knew Chan knows what game he's playing with his teasing, flirtatious activities.
Every time Felix spends the night at the Bang's family home, he feels a nagging desire to be touched by the big, rough, calloused hand of his boyfriend's father. Felix undeniably wants to be filled by that married cock. To have his little pussy wrecked and destroyed by someone completely unattainable to him. These ideas were so self-centred.
Felix, who had gone out with Jeongin for their weekly date earlier that evening, was wearing Jeongin's basketball jersey. Jeongin's number 23 was printed large on the back. The bottom of the jersey hung down to the middle of Felix's soft, supple thighs, barely hiding his peachy bum. It was a little sheer, allowing everyone to see Felix's pink, perky nipples. His breasts were a good size, sitting high with a slight bounce. Felix had very small shoulders with a fragile collarbone that allowed the flimsy jersey material to hang loosely. Felix with his sticky, sweat-soaked blonde hair sticking to his forehead and down to the nape of his neck. Felix's dishevelled appearance was obviously the result of having just been fucked. After a long evening of exhausting hard sex, Jeongin was still in his bedroom, probably taking an evening nap, still tired of such strenuous activities that had worn him out.
After his passionate romance session with Jeongin, he goes downstairs to the kitchen to get a drink he was more than thirsty. The coolest parents ever were probably Bang Jeongin's: they never seem to give a damn about such things, always telling Felix to help himself. Usually, Mrs Bang and Felix would sometimes share a bottle of wine most weekends and spill all the juicy gossip, having some one-on-one bonding time together.
Felix grabs a can of Fanta from the fridge and pours it into a tall glass that sat out on the draining board. Felix looks out onto the family's backyard terrace. There is a glass of red wine already sitting on the table, and Chan is smoking a cigarette with his broad back turned in Felix's direction. When Felix noticed that Mrs. Bang Jeongin's mother was nowhere in sight to be found, Felix assumed she had popped out. She liked the late night yoga sessions or Zumba classes...Felix could even help himself or try to suppress the large smile he now wore.
Felix makes his way outside, down the back patio steps, into the garden.
"May I join you, please?" Felix asks breathlessly as he sits down on the other seat next to Chan.
"Of course I don't mind, Felix." Chan smiles and tries not to roll his eyes. His eyes move up and down Felix's body and appearance almost too quickly for the other boy to notice. Almost.
"Thanks," Felix said a little too cheerfully, but there was an awkward atmosphere between them, which was understandable, since you rarely see someone talking to their boyfriend's father after they've just been fucked and are still practically half naked.
"So," Felix started, wanting to have a little chat with Chan. "What were you thinking all alone out here?"
Chan smiles in his sexy way, and Felix can feel his pussy clenching a bit and wetting his panties again.
"Oh, nothing interesting, you know, just taking a break from work stuff," Chan answers, blowing a thin stream of smoke into the night. "How about you?" he grins. "Having a good night?"
Felix obviously tries not to smile. Chan knows what they do in Jeongin's room before he comes down for a drink. Sometimes he's in his bedroom next to them while they do it.
Sometimes Felix wonders if he can hear and what he can hear. Can Chan decipher his little whimpers, his moans when Jeongin fucks him deep and hard? Does he hear the sound of Jeongin spanking his ass, telling him what a bad little whore he is as he fingers his hot pussy? Does Chan ever wonder what it would feel like to have Felix's little teenage cunt wrapped around his cock, this man old enough to be his father, with whom he flirts at every opportunity?
"Oh, I always have a good night when I come to your house," Felix said with a smile. He could not look him directly in the eye, as he thought of all the things his son had done tonight. Felix took a sip of his wine and stretched his legs under the table, flinching slightly as he felt Chan's leg brush against his bare thigh. He looked up at him and bit his lower lip. Felix knows he felt it too.
"Well," Chan's voice trembles a little, but his gaze is steady. It catches Felix's eyes first, then moves down to his mouth. "It always sounds like you're having fun." He laughs a little nervously.
"Not that I'm eavesdropping or anything," Chan added quickly.
"Of course you're not." Chan looks up at him and smiles, stretching again, but this time letting his leg slide along his more slowly, more deliberately, his bare foot resting along his ankle. Chan looks at him curiously, but says nothing. "I'm sure you wouldn't find it that interesting anyway," Felix chuckles.
"Oh, I wouldn't say that, Felix," he replies, his voice a little lower, his expression a little more stern than usual. "Sometimes I'm surprised by what I hear."
Felix can feel the blush spreading across his cheeks as he says this, like he's been found out, like he's in trouble. He opens his mouth to say something to lighten the mood, but nothing comes out. Felix can't even look at him.
When Felix raises the glass to his lips again, they both notice his hand is shaking. He heard Chan chuckle softly and finally had the courage to look at him. Chan's eyes are fixed on his trembling hand.
"Nervous?" he asks with an amused smile.
"I..." his voice trailed off, suddenly hoarse. He smiles shyly, a little embarrassed at how young he must seem. "I suppose so," he manages to say.
"It's funny how you act all shy now, when you're always confident when you try to seduce me, especially when my wife is around."
God, he must think he's such a baby! In Felix's fantasies, he's never like this, so young and shy, even ashamed of himself. Felix felt Chan's hand, the same hand he had dreamed about ever since he and Jeongin had met, resting warmly on his knee, squeezing lightly. He gasped a little and looked up at him.
"Am I making you nervous?" Felix nods slowly, looking down, but finding the courage to put his hand on his knee. Felix wants to keep it there, and he wants so much more, if only he could tell him.
Chan moves their hands a little higher up Felix's leg, to his thigh. Chan leans down now, so close to him, and whispers in his ear, "Tell me, Lix. Why do I make you nervous?" Great, he's using the nickname Jeongin gave him, of course. He's so sick, and Felix loves every second of it, which makes him even more horny.
Chan pulled back to look at him as he struggled to find the words to tell him. He took a deep breath and said,
"Because you make me feel things," Felix told him, his voice shaking.
"... that I shouldn't feel." Felix's hand stroked the back of Chan's larger one now as it moves higher, guiding it to the edge of his panties. Then further, Chan's fingertips were brushing against the wet spot on his pussy. Felix's eyes meet his, and he presses his fingers against the wet cotton.
"Do you feel that?" Felix asks quietly, as if it's a secret.
Chan nods and strokes his cunt through the panties, leaning in closer so he can stroke him harder. Felix moans softly. "You make me feel like a naughty boy."
"Ohhh, you're a very bad boy Felix," he says sternly into his ear, his breath so warm. Felix moves his fingers over his own and helps rub his hot pussy through his panties, almost as if he's using his desired rough, calloused hand to masturbate.
"I am," Felix whispered in his ear. He kissed his earlobe gently, and then nipped at it with his teeth. Chan rubbed his pussy harder through his panties, and he moaned into his ear, unable to resist another dirty, whispered plea. "Please, Chan, punish me."
"Yeah? You want to be punished, baby?" His voice is steely, but calm. Felix's heart was pounding, his nipples tightening against Jeongin's jersey, his pussy overheating, moisture soaking the centre of his panties. He nodded his head weakly, and Chan grabbed his hair, pulling his face into the crotch of his trousers. He felt his hard cock push through the fabric, pressing into his cheek, his mouth, his chin.
"Unzip my trousers and suck my cock, baby. If you take me all the way in your mouth, maybe I'll reward your ass with a nice, hard spanking."
Felix couldn't help but whimper as he says this. Felix knows he's heard them now, heard his son's hard slaps against the tight flesh of his ass as he rubs his wet pussy against his leg, bent over his lap like a naughty little girl. Does he know that Felix pictures him when Jeongin spanks him? Does he know that he wants to be his bad little teenage whore, his cheap fuck-toy? Felix wants him to know. He wants him to know everything, to do everything to him.
Felix's fingers are shaking, but he manages to unzip him, pull his trousers down to his ankles, and take his hard cock out of his boxers. Fuck, it's perfect, long and thick and so hard.
Felix loves the way it feels in his hand—so hard and swollen. He kisses it slowly, savouring the smoothness of its head, the taste of its pre-cum as it leaks onto his thick lips. He looks up at him hungrily and begins to wet his cock with his mouth, admiring how it shines, kissing it almost lovingly, adoringly, desperately. He wants to be good to him, a good little boy.
He wraps his lips around the tip of his cock, creeping his mouth over it, inch by inch. Felix wants it to feel like he's opening his mouth with his cock, like he's fucking a tight virgin pussy. Chan moans as his lips slide over more and more of his length. Felix angles his mouth so he can continue, taking him deep into his throat. Felix looks up at him for approval, and Chan smiles, his eyes full of lust and his hands on the back of his head, pulling him deeper so that his nose is pressed against his stomach. Felix wants to take more, he wants him to stuff that cock inside him, to fuck his little mouth.
Chan finally lets go of Felix, and he starts coughing, gasping for air, wiping the tears from his eyes. He slaps his lips with his cock, so hard now, and squirts out of Felix's mouth.
"More, Chan..." Felix begs him, opening his mouth to catch his cock as he slaps it against his lips. "Please!"
"What a dirty little slut you are, Felix," he grinned at him. "Has your little pussy gotten all wet from sucking my cock?"
Felix opened his mouth to reply, but then stopped himself. Instead, he slipped his hand into the waistband of his briefs and drew the opening of his slit with his fingertips. Felix gasped as he felt how creamy his pussy had become, still sore from being fucked by Jeongin, but now unmistakably swollen and leaking with desire. He brought his wet fingers to Chan's face, running them around his lips again and again, before catching them in his mouth and sucking them greedily.
"Hmm," Chan moans as he licks and sucks Felix's wet little fingers. "Such a pretty little cunt." Chan brings him to his feet and then gets down on his knees. His face is inches from Felix's clothed pussy.
Felix closes his eyes, and a moment later he feels his breath on him through the cotton, then his nose pressed against his slit and he breathes in. Fuck, that feels so good, Chan's breath so warm on his panties, his nose pressing against Felix's desperate clit.
"Let me see that beautiful pussy," Chan said, pulling his black briefs aside. He almost came when he saw how wet Felix was. It was a beautiful sight, the tiny pink slit and Felix's swollen lips covered in his cum, begging to be sucked. Chan removed Felix's panties completely and spread his legs.
"Oh my God, yes." Felix's fingers slid through Chan's thick black hair, pulling him deeper into his gushing cunt. His mouth ravaged his pussy, Felix spread his legs wider for Chan, and his hands went back to his ass. He squeezed Felix so hard that he gasped loudly. He looked up and smiled at Felix's reaction. "Dirty little whore who wants his boyfriend's father to eat his pussy?" Chan used his fingers to hold Felix's swollen lips open, exposing the wet centre to his greedy eyes.
"So desperate, aren't you, baby?" he murmured, before planting a kiss on Felix's clit. After a few more licks, he wrapped his lips around Felix's needy clit. When he was sure his lips were tightly wrapped around it, he sucked hard and used his teeth to nibble on it.
After that first lick of his son's boyfriend's pussy, Chan was a changed man. He didn't even think about his wife anymore. He's been dying to eat that cunt for a long time, and he'll be damned if he doesn't enjoy every second of it. He knows Felix has been seducing him for six and half-ish hellish months, and he has decided it is time to give him what he has been looking for. He can't believe he's eating Felix's cunt. It tastes so much better than his wife's - no, better than all the pussy he has eaten before. God, Felix has really made him lose all his morals.
"You taste so fucking good, Lixie. This is all mine now," Chan moaned into his pussy, making Felix tremble.
Suddenly Felix felt the sting of his palm on his ass, first one cheek and then the other, harder than Jeongin had ever done, punishing and cruel. Chan's mouth is still on his pussy, but his palms are slapping his ass so hard that he can't help but scream. Squeezing his red ass cheeks, Chan wraps his lips around his clit again and sucks hard, shoving two fingers deep into his pussy, fucking it roughly in and out. Felix can feel the cold sensation of Chan's wedding ring, making him squirt more pussy juice. It made the thought of this and how wrong it was made him even more aroused.
"Fuck! Chan, I'm coming!" Felix's knees buckle and he falls forward a little, overcome by his orgasm as it shoots through his whole body, leaking into his mouth and all over his hand. Felix's body aches with it until finally the last wave washes over him.
Chan stood up and pulled Jeongin's shirt off, kicking off his own trousers and stripping down so Felix could admire his naked body for the first time. Felix ran his fingers along his chest, down to his toned abs. God, he's so fucking sexy. How can Felix want him so much, even when he's right here in front of him?
Felix buried his face in Chan's chest and kissed him there. His tongue trailed along his skin, biting gently, moving to his sexy shoulders, his neck, making love to every inch of flesh he gave him access to. Felix's lips find his, and they kiss deeply. He can taste his cunt on his mouth and can't help but moan.
"Where do you want my cock, baby?"
"In my pussy, please, Chan."
"What was that? I can't hear you," Chan teases, slapping Felix's battered pink clit twice and rubbing it slowly afterwards.
"Fuck my wet cunt with your big cock, please!"
Chan turns him around and bends him over the table, so that his nipples are pressed against the cool glass, and his ass was arched towards his cock. He then rubs the head of his hard cock against Felix's sensitive, bitten clit. "Do you like how it feels, Lixie?"
"Yes, I love your cock. I need it so badly." Felix arched back as far as he could, daring him to hurt his little pussy with that big, hard cock.
"Mmmm, I want you to tell me something, Felix," Chan says slowly, still running the tip of his cock up and down Felix's pink slit, coating it in his cum.
"Have you ever thought about fucking me? I mean, before tonight, did you ever think about it?"
Felix turned to look at him over his shoulder, and his eyes seemed to bore into his soul. Felix's whole body was flushed with fear, excitement, and a little guilt.
"I..." Felix's voice trailed off, and he tried to take a deep breath and start again. "Sometimes I try to pretend it's an innocent, little crush, not a big deal or anything."
"Innocent?" Chan laughs and then slaps Felix's fat ass hard.
"No, I don't think so," Felix moans helplessly as Chan's palm comes down on his ass. This time he's relentless. He's not fucking around.
"Do you think of me when you're fucking Jeongin?" he asks, rubbing Felix's clit with his two fingers.
Felix's eyes are pleading now as he looks back at him.
"Chan, don't make me answer that..."
Chan pushes the tip of his cock into his pussy from behind and starts fucking him with just the tip, just an inch, and Felix starts to moan. He slaps his ass again.
"Do you want more cock, Felix?" Felix moans and nods.
"Then tell me, baby. Tell me, do you think of me when my son bends you over his knee? Do you imagine my enormous cock fucking your tight cunt? Did you wish it was me?"
"Oh God, yes! I think of you, Chan. I wish it was you punishing me like this. Every time your son fucks me, I wish it was you filling me with your cock!" Felix's eyes well up, and he can feel his cheeks turning red with shame. He's so desperate he'll say anything, but he knows it's true.
Chan gives him only a second before starting to thrust into him. He pulls out almost all the way before sliding back in, deliberately slowing his pace.
"You like that, huh? Tell me, how does it feel, Felix?"
"You're so big, fuck! Your dick is filling me up so well," Felix moaned, feeling every inch of Chan's cock inside the walls of his wet pussy. Felix was practically screaming. The poor boy couldn't keep his moans into himself. Both of them were lucky that Jeongin was still sleeping and that Mrs. Bang was still out.
"That's right," Chan says, picking up the pace a little. He loves the way Felix moves forward just a little bit with each of his thrusts. "That's what you want, isn't it? To be full?" Felix nodded fervently, not sure how coherent his words could be.
Chan continued with his dirty words, "Yes, you do. You want to be filled to the brim with my enormous cock, don't you? You're a whore, but you can't help it. You need someone to fill that tight little hole of yours, even if it's someone who's not your boyfriend."
Felix moans and pants, Chan's filthy words bringing him closer to another orgasm. He feels dirty; he gets off on it, but he can't deny how much he fucking loves the feeling of Chan stretching him out and telling him these lewd things.
"Come on, say it then." Chan commands, grabbing a handful of his hair. "Say, you're a little slut desperate for my cock." Chan had picked up the rhythm considerably, frantically pounding into him with every pump. Chan doesn't know how he manages to be so fucking tight around him, but he loves the feel of the velvet walls around his cock.
"Oh my God," Felix moans as he hits the perfect spot inside him, his thick cock stretching him so well. "Yes, I love it! I'm a slut for your cock, I'm desperate for it! Only yours. Only you can fill me up just right!"
"You dirty fucking bitch!" Felix groaned, listening to Chan's filthy words as he spanked him harder than ever, his ass turning bright red. "C'mon, you should beg me to fuck your teenage cunt!"
"Yes, please! Please Mr Bang, fuck me like you fuck your fucking wife!"
"You like your little cunt filled by your boyfriend's dad? Your cheating little cunt that's supposed to belong to him. How can you look at him the same way again, eh Felix? How will you laugh and pretend everything is okay with him?" Chan finishes as he slams his entire cock deep into Felix's pussy and cries out.
"Right there, please, it's so deep!" Chan's cock is definitely bigger than Jeongin's. Felix moans when he realises he had his boyfriend's dad's cock inside of him. Despite being fucked by his own boyfriend Jeongin less than an hour ago. Felix feels like such a cheap little slut, and that makes him feel even more hotter for Chan.
Chan held his hips tight as he slid his cock out of him, only to shove it back in roughly, Felix's body jerking forward with each thrust. He pulled hard on his hair and rammed harder into him. Chan bored into his sore pussy as if he'd been dying to do it for so long.
"More, God, more, please. I'm so close!" Felix cried out as Chan kept hammering into his pussy until Felix's feet were dangling up off the floor and his whole body was spread out on the table. Anybody inside can clearly see what's happening outside of the glass veranda doors now.
"This cunt is mine now, baby. I want you to remember that every time you fuck my son in the bedroom next to mine." Felix cries out again, and his cunt begins to squeeze against his hard cock, juicing all over him and leaking into his balls. Chan continues to pound his poor little pussy relentlessly until he begs him to slow down.
Chan slides his cock out of Felix's pussy, and he stands up, turning to face him. His legs are shaking from the overwhelming orgasm, and he reaches for Chan's broad shoulders, pulls him close and kisses him hard. Chan lifted Felix off the floor and sat him on the edge of the table, breaking their kiss and looking deep into his eyes.
Chan then traced his fingers over Felix's naked body, his pink nipples, down to his flat stomach, to the outline of his swollen pussy lips, but then moved lower, further back. Felix gasped as he felt the finger rub gently against his asshole, and Chan smiled at the look of panic on his face.
Felix shakes his head nervously, but of course he does. His whole body is tense, as if panic has spread everywhere.
Chan's mouth travels down Felix’s body gently, so gently now, as if he’s almost another person. His tongue flicks against his hard nipple, then he plants soft kisses along his slit, licking and wetting his pussy again.
Chan pushed Felix's legs up against his chest, exposing his virgin ass to his gaze. Felix felt the man's tongue move back so slowly, as if it'd never get there, but it did. Soon Felix was moaning softly as Chan's hot tongue ran over his ass, wetting it, exploring it.
Felix found himself pulling his legs further back, giving the married man more of himself to taste, silently giving him permission to penetrate him with his tongue. He moaned as the man finally opened his virgin asshole, first with his tongue and then with his finger, soaked in Felix's pussy juice. "Fuck, more, please!" Chan's finger fucked his asshole open as he felt his rough fingers inside him. Chan stood and pulled Felix to the edge of the bed, his wet cunt and ass open to him, waiting to be ravaged.
Chan slowly rubs his cock along Felix's pussy lips, catching some of Felix's wetness, and then further back, pressing against his tight virginal ass. Gently, as he begins to push the head of his cock inside. Felix moans, his breath catching in his throat. He feels so stretched! Felix can feel it sliding slowly into his ass, every inch of Chan's thick length filling him, as if it'll never stop. Then he moves his hand down to Felix's pussy. Felix gasps when he realises how wet he is, as Chan slides two of his long digits between his pussy lips.
Chan began to move his cock inside him, in and out, slowly. Felix could feel himself stretching with a slight sting, trying to fit in, trying to take it in, almost as if his boyfriend's dad was meant to be the one to fuck him in his forbidden hole.
"More! I can take it harder. Please give it to me," Felix pleads as he fingers his gushing cunt, sounding as if he has some sort of painful kink. Chan moans at Felix's lewd request and sinks his cock all the way in. He then begins to fuck him, pumping his full length into Felix's tight virgin ass. They both moan loudly and say every dirty word they've ever heard. Felix's pussy was so wet he could hardly find his clit because it was so slippery! But he still does his best to rub it as hard as he's ever rubbed it, and comes close to another orgasm.
The married man fucked him so hard and fast that Felix could feel every vein, every inch of his thick cock stuffed inside him.
Felix almost sounding like he has developed some sort of new found painal kink.
Felix moaned loudly as he came, squirting cum all over Chan's cock. Fuck, that had sent Chan into a frenzy, slapping the peach cheeks of Felix's plump ass hard as he fucked him vigorously at an animal pace. Felix's whole body was throbbing, clenching, milking the hot cum from his balls and feeling it fill his ass, shooting so deep inside him, somewhere he hadn't even known existed until now.
Seconds had passed. Chan's cock finally softens and slips out of his ass. Felix feels so empty! He already misses his cock. Chan falls back into his chair and pulls Felix with him, pulling him off the table and onto his lap. Felix wraps his legs around his waist and kisses him gently. Felix pulls away and drops to his knees on the floor. He slowly licks the cum from Chan's thighs, his eyes wandering from his lap to his face, meeting his gaze. Chan guides Felix's face to his cock, which is soaked in their cum. He opens his mouth and licks it too, eating every drop of cum as Chan runs his fingers through his soft hair. "That's it baby, clean up the mess we both made."
Once they had dressed and made themselves presentable again, Felix looks back at the sliding door, debating whether to go upstairs and join his clueless boyfriend back in his bed. Chan noticed his expression and smiled gently, offering him a seat next to him. He poured two glasses of wine and offered Felix one.
"Chan, what will we do if we get caught? Jeongin might even kill me. He'll hate me forever." Felix asked the reality, guilt and severity of his actions, now finally settling in.
"If we get caught, we'll go through it together. Jeongin will hate both of us forever." He smiled as if he agreed, and somehow Felix found comfort in his words. "Come on, let's go inside. It's getting chilly now, love."
A few weeks later, when Jeongin had to practise late at night, and Mrs. Bang had to do some late at night grocery shopping, one thing led to another, and Felix and Chan had unprotected sex again.
Felix's cunt hugged him tightly, and he could feel every thrust of his cock on its way in and out. It was a sensation he had never experienced before, and he began to feel dizzy as his hips worked harder and faster against Felix's thighs.
"Come in my pussy, baby. Let me feel you come - "Felix begged, gasping for air.
As Felix spread his thighs wide to the sides, his knees resting against the kitchen counter on either side of the worktop, Chan felt his pelvis rut over Felix's clit with each thrust into Felix's pussy, and he knew it was only a matter of seconds before he would come.
"Holy fuck! Felix!" He grunted loudly into Felix's neck as his balls pulsed, a feeling of lava shooting through his shaft to fill Felix's hole with his cum.
The sensation tensed every muscle in Felix's body, and Chan could swear he could feel Felix's hard nipples digging into Chan's chest. Felix's heels dug into Chan's muscular buttocks, and his nails scraped along his bulbous triceps.
"Shit, Chan! God, please -" He decided to scream into Chan's hair, bucking his hips upwards to meet Chan's erratic thrusts. Chan was definitely sure that he had never come harder in all his life, even with his own wife. All the times he had thought about Felix when he had fucked his own fist senselessly, jerking himself off was nothing compared to the real thing. Even now, when he couldn't breathe or move and his muscles ached, he never wanted his cock to leave Felix's body, because it was beyond heavenly.
It had been two tedious weeks since the day Felix's period was supposed to start, and he still hadn't gotten it. Felix sat on his bed, waiting for the next five minutes, so he could read the results of the two pregnancy tests he just took.
Felix couldn't stop thinking of Jeongin and Chan. His mind going back and forth.
Felix didn't want to admit it, but he was right. Felix didn't think of Jeongin at that moment. Felix was so fixated on the way his father touched him, throwing all care out the window the moment he laid his hands on him. Felix selfishly gave in to his own desires, and now he was going to have to break his first love's heart.
His timer went off, telling him 5 minutes had passed. Felix hesitantly picked up the tests, begrudgingly glancing down at them. Of course, they were both two red lines indicating a positive.
Both Felix and Chan had promised their affair would be nothing more than a secret between them.
Felix then worked up the courage to tell Jeongin that he was pregnant with 'his' and not his own father's baby. Chan pretended to act clueless while playing the part of a disappointed father. He lectured the two boys on how stupid they could have been to not use protection, before ranting about how they were still studying attending College.
Jeongin was overjoyed completely over the moon.... Little did he know that Felix was pregnant with his baby brother and not carrying his own child... but Felix knew what Jeongin didn't know certainly wasn't going to hurt him.