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man did he want to kiss him right here, right now. It all seemed too tempting, too perfect, even if he was so damn angry with the younger his lips seemed so eternal, so welcoming.

without giving it much thought chan pulls Felix by his waist, crashing their lips together, which seemed to be longing for each other. as if to make up for the lost time, they hungrily danced together, in perfect sync. the kiss was in no way gentle, it was rough, teeth clashing rough, lip sucking rough.