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“Who else did you fuck today?” Woah. Felix literally just went to get a glass of water and Chan just… “No one, why?” Felix tried his best to lie, completely aware he messed around with at least 4 others today. “You’re an awful liar, Felix.” Chan scoffed and walked off in the direction of his bedroom. Now Felix knew there was no way he’d be able to get out of trouble, he was in deep shit. It certainly didn’t help that Hyunjin was in the corner giggling and making a bet with Jisung as to whether or not Felix would be able to walk tomorrow.
He sighed, and eventually accepted his fate; heading in the direction Chan went, anticipating what was to come- well; actually he didn’t really know, he just knew it wasn’t going to be particularly enjoyable, or maybe it would- he didn’t know. Felix got closer and closer to the door and swore he could feel Chan’s anger through the door- now he was excited.
“I’m sorry-” But before Felix could finish, the door was slammed closed and he was being held up on the back of said door via Chan’s hand around his neck. Felix simply whimpered while Chan looked at him like he was a literal piece of meat- one Chan was very, very mad at. The older let go of Felix’s neck and let him slink down to the floor. He went to say something, but Felix interrupted him before he could, “What, I sucked dick for your best friends and now you’re jealous, channie?” Felix rolled his eyes and looked up at Chan with as much sass as he could possibly configure into one facial expression.
That was it, he snapped-- Felix thought his fun was short-lived; oh well. Felix felt a sharp sting in his cheek (presumably Chan’s hand), causing him to gasp- and the next thing he knew, Chan had spit directly into his mouth. “Swallow it.” Felix shook his head, which was a mistake. “Are you actually trying to make this worse for yourself? That’s not very smart, Felix.” Chan muttered as he dug the heel of his foot into Felix’s cock, causing the younger to shriek in pain- but Chan had no intention of letting up. Felix quickly swallowed, bursting into tears whenever Chan didn’t stop. The younger moved his hands to try to push Chan off of his dick- but his attempts were futile.
“Who?” Chan asked, Felix didn’t even know why Chan was asking but he got the names out as quickly as he could- it was a painful process to say the least. “Minho, Hyunjin, Jeongin, and Changbin.” Chan nodded, removing his heel. “Thanks. Color?” This was intense, Chan knew- and he needed to check in with Felix. “Green.” Chan hummed at Felix’s response, walking over to his bed and picking up the towel that was on it. He laid it down in front of Felix, said boy visibly confused. “Use this, not the floor.” Chan said as he pointed to the object, knowing it wouldn’t completely give away what he was about to do, but it would still be enough to tell Felix what he needed to do with the towel.
“Open.” Felix complied with Chan’s order, feeling himself slipping away to be nothing but obedient towards his master. Chan shoved two fingers into Felix’s mouth, and let the submissive suck on them for a while. He began his evil little plan when Felix was beginning to be confused as to why he was sucking on them for so long. “I want you to spell- everyone that you’ve fucked with today- I want you to spell their names, letter by letter. English will do.” Chan smirked, watching Felix internally scream.
Felix attempted one letter, and realized how difficult this was going to be. He only choked on Chan’s fingers for the “M” in Minho, but he knew where this was headed, eventually, he would be retching over Chan’s fingers and- oh, that’s what the towel was for. “I, N, H, O” Felix quickly spoke, his throat convulsing and his stomach doing flips, maybe doing each letter quickly was not the way to go. “H… Y” At this point, Felix could barely breathe, he was deprived of air by the pure intensity of the scene and his tears were burning his cheeks and he was extremely close to throwing up all over the towel. “U..” He was now attempting to use his hands to push Chan's fingers out of his mouth- which of course- didn’t work. “Kitty, if you wanted these out of here for real you can tap my leg, you haven’t done that.” Chan responded, both wanting to be witty and reminding Felix that he did have a way out. Felix hated it, Chan was right, he did enjoy the treatment. “N… J.. I.. N.”
That was it, Felix couldn’t hold it anymore, he leaned forward and felt the sting in his throat, the awful taste on his tongue, and worst of all he saw it. It was disgusting, he felt disgusting- fitting punishment, he concluded. “Dumb slut, puking everywhere because you take years to spell people’s names. How gross & unfortunate.” Chan knew, of course, the cause was his fingers, but that made it fun- so.. whatever. Chan pushed Felix’s head back up and he asked for Felix’s color once again, the younger replying with green. He shoved his fingers back into Felix’s mouth and raised his eyebrows as a signal for Felix to begin again. Felix found the entirety of this both awful and, well, fun. Felix wasn’t sure why he thought like that, he just… did.
“J, E, O… N.” He threw up again, this time it was sudden- he was lost in his own world, so there may have been more precursors- but he was so focused on getting through this to show Chan he was still devoted to him; as much as he loved his dick variety, Felix was Chan’s. “G.. I.. N.” Felix didn’t know whether he was dry-heaving or choking at this point, it didn’t matter. “C…” Felix was definitely struggling now as if he wasn't already struggling pretty badly. “Hurry.” Chan stated with a quick (yet light) kick to Felix’s dick. Felix lurched forward, making Chan’s fingers hit the back of his throat, he didn’t even have anything to throw up anymore, it was all pain. “h… a.” Felix was getting dizzy, he felt nauseous even with nothing to puke, he was just going to fuck it and get the last few letters out as fast as possible. “n-g-b-i-n.” It was over. Fucking finally.
“Lix. look at me, I love you.” Felix needed reassurance after such an intense scene, he wasn’t sure if he would stay awake through all the aftercare Chan was bound to give him. “I love you too... I want a shower.” Felix responded, a bit sad knowing he would have to have Chan do everything for him, oh well. Chan cleaned Felix up in the bathroom ever so softly, constantly praising him for how well he did. “Which PJs?” Chan asked and Felix just pointed at Chan. The older went back to his room and grabbed one of his hoodies, practically running back to the bathroom to get it on Felix. Chan himself changed into comfier clothes once they were back in the bedroom and he had discarded the throw-up towel. Felix was already laying in bed when Chan came up to him with a spoonful of honey, urging the younger to swallow it- and Felix had no contentions, the action from Chan was just as sweet as the honey itself.