✎ in which renjun moves into a new apartment, and the tenants in the surrounding rooms share a relationship → a relationship they intend to add him to...
*mature*
renjun x dream
sungchan_sunday_
2020
mature content again, lovelies. and i don't want to hear any arguments about the positions of the ship, because renle are switches for me just as renhyuck are. depending on the personalities i've emphasised in a story is how the pair will turn out.
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The pair promptly shuffled upwards towards the bed, lips never straying far from each other and hands fidgeting along one another's clothing just to feel what could be underneath. Chenle had been thinking about this moment since their date all those weeks or months ago, and every time this boy was whisked away by another of his lovers...his throat would constrict and his lips would quiver out of pure frustration.
He loved that everyone adored him as he did. But the concept of sharing had never felt so difficult between them before. Or perhaps it was patience.
Well, there was no need to be so reserved any longer, and the younger breathed heavily and lengthily as Renjun's beautiful, soft hands travelled up along his thigh and simply rested on the warm skin. It was apparent he was hesitant, and both knew why. "I don't..." the shorter murmured, mouth leaving that of the other's and nose nuzzling close to the feminine boy's jaw, "I don't know how to top."
"I've done it once or twice..." Chenle whispered with an evident cheeky smile, "But I'm not adding to it today. You'll learn."
"What if it's like, really bad?"
"I'm telling you now that it could be the worst possible display in history and I'd still be happy. I don't think anything you could do would be bad in my eyes."
Renjun swallowed thickly and rested his face on the taller's chest, the lavender material smelling of Lele and that perfume. He couldn't handle soft talk like that at all, and above that he could feel his nerves spiking from lack of experience. The tender fingers lacing through his hair and gently caressing the back of his neck were of much reassurance, however, and the blonde-ravenette merely had to remind himself that he had literally already had a threesome on a couch and car sex so topping should've been much less of a surprising ordeal.
"Okay..." he hummed softly, sitting up a little and chuckling fondly when his partner for the morning started to pull his top off for him. He slid his jacket over his arms and shuffled out of the last layer easily before tossing them onto the floor. It was after this that Chenle pushed his hips up in to start taking the dress off, but the older guided him back down and leaned over him once more, smiling faintly. "Leave it on."
"Yeah? It's not...strange for you?"
"You suit dresses so well. Don't worry about how I feel about them."
