Chanhee gets lost in Daniel’s skin. It goes on forever – it’s endless.

He’ll start on his high cheekbones, placing soft, deceptively sweet kisses on his cheek, watching the younger’s eyes flutter shut and a shaky gasp fall from his lush lips. He’ll trail down Daniel’s long neck. This is where he’ll alternate between delicately and biting, relishing in the tremors it sends throughout his body. Hands might tread into Chanhee’s dirty golden locks, and nails might dig into his scalp but he meets them with a cocky smirk.

Then he’ll drag his lips along his collarbone, making sure to exhale hotly across soft, warm, trembling skin. It always makes Daniel shake. His long fingers will run up the sides of his long body, then back down his thin arms. Electricity burns under the surface, building and building. It drives Daniel crazy (and Chanhee knows it).

Chanhee leans back to look down at his developing work of art. Daniel’s shivering, breathing heavily and uneven, a flush spreading across his body and Chanhee’s not even started yet.

Daniel’s looking at him desperately, chocolate hair fanned across the pillow and curling around his face. He’s looking at him desperately like Chanhee is his only anchor on sanity, despite Chanhee is the one unraveling him.

The blonde looks back down at Daniel’s trembling skin to find love bite on the edge of his shoulder. Chanhee put that there not too long ago. If he takes the time, he’ll find another, and another, and another, all in different stages of fading.

Daniel’s skin is a map of nights of exquisite ecstasy that blur and dot his skin like a watercolour.

Chanhee will always get lost exploring it. And he’ll do so on purpose.

so, when i see a prompt a faint idea might pop in my head, then after weeks of planning, i write something completely different... lol so um yeah... random steamy chuniel... hope you like it? Thank you for your support ^^ <333 lublub