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Felix hits his hand against the desk and leans back with a sigh - the losing screen obnoxiously taunts him for the fifth time that night. He never usually lost this much but it was as if every team mate he had didn’t know how to play this game. Hyunjin looks up from his poem book and notes Felix's tense shoulders, smirking with an idea to help him relax. The dorm was empty — Minho was with Han doing god-knows-what and vocalracha were at their vocal lessons — which left them alone.
He slides his bookmark between the pages, discarding his book on the bed and stands in front of Felix. Felix looks up at him. "Yes baby?" He smiles softly, hands reaching to stroke Hyunjin’s waist.
"You look tense." Hyunjin pouts, massaging one of Felix's shoulders that relaxes under his grip. "Having a hard time?" He gestures to the monitor beside him. It was nothing new for Felix to lose his temper with Overwatch — when Hyunjin had played a few times, he had also and Felix was known to be short-tempered. Felix nods with another sigh.
"Yeah, people are so stupid!" Felix huffs but still presses the join queue button again. Hyunjin slides his hand from Felix's shoulder and down his side slowly, along his abdomen before stopping at his crotch.
"They are, aren't they? Hyung will help you, it’s okay." Hyunjin agrees as he slips his hand under his waistband. His cold hand was a contrast to the warmth between Felix’s legs and he shudders as the cold digits wrap around his cock.
"Hyunjin..." Felix shakes his head although he makes no attempt to stop him or deny anything. Hyunjin uses his free hand to dig through the desk drawer for some lube, pulling out Felix's still soft cock from the confines of his pants. He pours some directly onto the head that causes Felix to hiss in a breath. He smirks and spreads the liquid all over before slipping down his own sweatpants and boxers.
He climbs into Felix's lap and presses his back against his chest, guiding Felix inside. He sighs in relief, closing his eyes and he feels so full . His brain feels like it turns off as the only thing he feels is full, warm, Felix . Felix finds a game and starts playing, mumbling to himself curses and remarks about other players' choices. He can’t help the way his hips thrust up whenever he gets annoyed or dies. Hyunjin closes his eyes and lays his head back against Felix's shoulder, letting Felix use him however he pleases.
He grabs the arm of the chair when Felix thrusts up particularly hard with a groan, a moan escaping his lips. He could feel Felix was fully hard now, every movement or adjustment in the chair brushing his prostate. He whines and presses his hips down further, becoming desperate now. Felix had been playing for what felt like forever and his body ached for stimulation.
“Patience, I’m not done.” Felix hums, pressing a soft, wet kiss to the shell of Hyunjin’s ear. Hyunjin nods and tries to keep his hips still as his eyes stay planted on the screen. He watches Felix’s character miss half of his snipe shots and move hectically around the map. His own cock throbbed against his stomach, begging to be touched.
A victory screen comes up and Felix’s lips waste no time in connecting with Hyunjin’s neck. He sucks and bites deep red marks in spots they can easily hide as Hyunjin’s writhes above him; he brings a hand around his waist to stop him moving, fingers lightly brushing Hyunjin’s neglected cock as he continues his assault on his neck.
“You’ve been such a good boy for me, haven't you?” Felix coos against the marked skin, hand finally wrapping around Hyunjin’s length. His thumb digs into the slit and he swirls his fingers into the precum around his tip. He brings his fingers up to his mouth and sucks on them, swirling his tongue around and not missing a drop of precum as wet sounds echo. “Taste so good, I could drink it all day.” Felix licks his lips and wraps his hand around Hyunjin again, jerking him off as his lips reconnect with his ear. Hyunjin whines and arches his back.
“I’m gonna- Please.” Hyunjin moans. He had been bordering the edge for a while now, every hard thrust had pushed him closer and closer.
“Cum for me, I wanna taste you more.” Felix groans into his ear and that's enough for him to spill over, cum squirting all over his own abdomen and Felix’s hand. Felix hums in satisfaction as he brings his hand back to his mouth and wetly sucks the come from it. He drags his fingers through what spilt onto Hyunjin’s abdomen, making sure not to waste a drop.
Before Hyunjin can recover, Felix has him bent over the desk with his cock still buried deep inside. His legs tremble as Felix fucks into him without remorse, a hand on his shoulder and one around his waist. Hyunjin’s hands reach to grab something, anything, to ground himself. With nothing to grab, he clenches his fists tightly as a melody of moans fill the room.
“So perfect for me, hm? Ass ready to use whenever I want it, only for me .” Felix wraps his hand around Hyunjin’s throat, pulling his head back — the new position pulls Felix in even deeper and Hyunjin swears he screams but he can't register that anymore. All his mind screams is Felix’s name. His head feels like it’s floating as Felix’s fingers dig into the sides of his throat, loosening and tightening in a rhythmic pace.
“’m all yours, please, please.” Hyunjin whimpers, not even sure what he’s begging for but he begs anyway. There's no warning the second time Hyunjin comes — his body tensing as come paints the floor below and a string of curses leave his mouth. It only takes a few more thrusts for Felix to join him, pressing roughly against his sensitive prostate as he spills inside and pulling more come — much more watery than the last —- from him in another orgasm.
His body collapses forward and Felix quickly places his hand on the desk so he doesn't hit his head on it then removes it so he can move himself. Hyunjin had sweat dripping from his forehead as he pants — completely fucked out and spent. Felix strokes Hyunjin’s back softly and pulls out with care as he feels himself start to soften inside. He sits back onto the chair and carefully drops Hyunjin’s hips down onto his lap.
“You okay?” Felix checks and Hyunjin nods, a satisfied smile planted on his lips with closed eyes. It always took Hyunjin some time after a good fuck to come back to 'the world of the living'; Felix always staying pressed against him with gentle touches and soft words in his ear. Felix strokes his hair as he holds around his waist. Felix wishes he could capture this moment and frame it. It always made him feel good when he saw the effect he had on Hyunjin, that he was the only one who could reduce him to a babbling mess and scream his name but also the fact he trusted him enough to let go. He knew Hyunjin felt the same with him, he didn’t have to ask — Hyunjin was possessive over him, like he was a gem to be stolen. His heart swells even more at the love they share.
Finally, Hyunjin lifts his upper body from the desk and presses his back against Felix’s chest, hands searching for his. Felix interlocks their hands with a chuckle. “I love you.” Hyunjin mumbles, resting his head against Felix’s shoulder as he closes his eyes.
“I love you too, baby.” Felix presses another kiss to Hyunjin’s temple.