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He wasn’t complaining, Jisung carefully thinking out each thrust and following them with such care felt more intimate than anything he was expecting. Chan’s whines and moans had never been more genuine, constantly toppling over his lips without his intention. He realised with one of his gasps for air that this must be what making love meant, where it felt like nothing else mattered aside from the way Jisung was taking care of him. He had no clue how long it had been, he had no clue how many notifications had built up on his phone, he had not even the slightest idea if he missed any important news. And none of it mattered, because he was being loved by Jisung, and it felt fucking amazing. -- Or where Chan is incredibly nervous to have sex with Jisung, seeing as it is his first relationship with a man, but Felix reminds him he doesn't have to take the lead.

Fics like Blue Hour

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