𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐦; 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐱

3‣ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧

"Oh god!" 

Loud yells echo in the room where Felix had been tied in for the past lord knows how many hours, he's been in many areas of this room in the minutes that have passed them. Against the wall, on the armchair, in front of the mirror, and now he was finally pressed against the mattress all over again, letting out loud moans and screams as the divine stranger whom his fates happened to cross with pleased not every inch of his body but his soul too. 

There wasn't a single inch of him that wasn't covered in either ruby handprints, scarlet hickeys, or crimson bite marks but the ones most prominent were the bite marks and handprints around his neck, though Hyunjin's hand was covering the one he had left previously when Felix had requested him to choke him, block his airways all the while kissing him. Everything was happening to Felix's accord like Hyunjin would only receive pleasure if Felix was on cloud nine.

His length inside of the blue-haired's felt like all the stars in the sky had erupted inside of his stomach in the best way possible, everything about this night made both of the males pray it would never end. Despite having had as many sexual encounters as they have in all the years they've lived, this one particular night was greater than all those times they've spent with numerous partners. It felt astronomically magnificent to the point that it was indescribable.

there was not a single moment where either of them wanted to stop, take a break, or let any second go to waste, by their shameless and passionate acts, even the moon shining in the sky blushed and turned crimson until it was time for it to go, to sink beneath the horizon and let the sun shine bright above. When the first rays of the sun struck the sky, Hyunjin was gone like he was some vampire that needed to be home before the sun was painted a slight shade of navy blue, subtly lighter than the onyx it had been earlier

perhaps he must have been because the way he had ignited Felix's body, only an immortal soul could be that electrifying, and Felix reckons that now that he stands in front of his bathroom's rectangular mirror, bereft of any clothes his body as he gazes at the marks the stranger had left on him. A sly smile covers his lips which were still scarlet and had a small cut at the corner, Hyunjin had been devastatingly good and did just as Felix had asked of him and the results were obvious

though the memories of last night were a bit hazy considering the amount of alcohol Felix had drunk and the amount of pleasure he had consumed, but he could remember that Hyunjin felt and looked like a god, and pleased him just as that. The last part was still very difficult to remember, Felix can recall his half-shut eyes catching a glimpse of the clock that was hung on the wall and it had said 5:05, there was mere light coming from outside and he felt Hyunjin press a final kiss on his jaw, pull out gently and run a thumb on his wrists in circular motions because they had been tied for too long

it was all a bit broken and in pieces, scattered like clouds in the sky or wisps of smoke but Felix knows for definite that the man hadn't left until he made sure Feilx was okay. He could hear his voice ringing in his ears, 'Are you surely alright?' his silky voice had asked and though Felix was on the brink of passing out he could still hum. That was the last thing he remembered about that magnificent night. When Felix awoke, the first thing on his mind was the splendid man and his splendid skills, and those thoughts seemed nearly permanent because Felix had already made his way to a cab, sat in it, and was halfway home and he could still not think of anything else except for the stranger

only when he was about to reach home had his mind been invaded by the thoughts of his ex-boyfriend, it had come like a storm and immediately Felix was pulled in the arms of despair. The ghosts of his sorrow haunted him as he made his way inside his apartment, which he used to share with the one that got away, followed with tears streaming down his face when he made his way to the fridge and opened its door, the light coming out reminds him of how Chan had made this stupid vow that every time Felix would open the fridge for something and he'd be around, he would press twenty kisses on his face