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@♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby He wanted to show Bobby off, wanted to grip his wrist and wave him around to the world. Often, he thought he won the lottery - and when the others lips pressed against his, he resisted the urge to pinch his thigh to make sure he was dreaming. He couldn't believe this. His lips nibble soft against his bottom lip, cupping water and gently running it over Bobby's chest to wash soap away. Clean, perfect, prim, proper. Everything that was now was definitely not what it was a few moments ago - except for the words Taehyung dared whisper against his lips. "I wouldn't mind kissing your ." He's lapping at his bottom lip - only once. Giving him a taste of the insatiable beast that he'd pulled from the cage that was Kim Taehyung's heart.

As he stands, muscles, sinewy and dripping with water, bunch and tense. His arms stretch up to the ceiling, abdomen clenching and ribs softly protruding under his skin and muscles. Still too small. Taehyung's fingers run through his hair once, giving Bobby's wet hair a little tug, before he's stepping out of the tub. "Gotta clean the sheets." But honestly, he just wanted to roll around the bed and get dirty again. He held off though, sleep dragging at his eyelids and the pain in his hips gently thudding with each step he took.

His body felt heavy, his muscles tired and eyes drooping, but he was so happy. He felt light, simultaneously. s and afterglow were such weird feelings.. He really didn't deserve the man he had left in the bathroom. Cold air wraps around him as he cleans and the softest chime from his phone alerts him to an announcement...

Couple.. Rooms..

Taehyung hit the jackpot. He gives the bathroom door a salacious grin, teeth bright and look sinister almost. He had an idea.. A surprise, if one dared to call it that. Bobby was going to be in for a treat.

His bed sheets were long forgotten on the floor, just bundled up and curled at the foot of his bed, and he was in a large t-shirt and boxers. His hair sticking every which way, bottom to the ceiling because currently, Bobby's little 'fairy' was burying his face in the pillow to try and see if he could smell his boyfriend..

Who was in the bathroom...

Not but a few meters away ..

Taehyung, what. "Ughh I'm never washing this pillow." Is the muffled sound from Taehyung.

@taehyung k. 〈 v He had shrieked, how ing cute. he had never been in contact with such a huge ball of sunshine so keeping up was difficult but he found his heart hurting in the most blissful way possible by just staring at the boy finding amusement in the smallest of things. his face was coated with bubbles, groaning as he tried to wipe away and get rid of the burning sensation that consumed the corners of his eyes; he wondered if the shampoo was okay for eyes cause it felt like someone was pushing a good amount of needles in the whites easily, making him groan in pain that was quickly washed away- damn he should have used less shampoo but he may have just gotten a bit overly excited.


The hands that's been busy poking at his own eyes are quick to engulf the welcomed warmth against him, his cheek pressing against the side of Taehyung's face in a rather squished manner but he, almost like a child, wanted to rub himself all over the boy to take off some of that scent and save it in his pockets away from the hands of the fairies that might slowly steal him away. kidnapping such a ball of sunshine would definitely be essential. "I'm scared fairies might come kidnap you for neverland and then i'll be lonely and peterpan would end up seducing you"


The detachment had him almost whinning if not for the sudden disappearance of the boy beneath the water, making him blink in amusement more than a couple of time, staring at him till the words were uttered. it was a soft chuckle at first before it turned into a full blown laughter that echoed through the security of the bathroom they shared. his bubbly fingers came to slowly grip the wet locks and push them back to reveal the expanse of tanned skin beneath the locks that hid the gorgeous forehead before pressing a kiss right in the center, with a smile that held more affection than any word could. his legs rose up, shuffling closer to push them on each side of the male's body before gripping the to pull out, allowing the water to slowly sink down, letting all the bubbles that rested all over the their body to sink down the drain before blocking it again. the shiver that ran down his spine was of cold air, but his fingers curled around both tabs and release the cleaned water in the bathtub again, waiting for it to slowly fill up while he cleaned his hands away in the clear water, quickly taking a hold of the cute, tinted cheeks, squeezing them lightly to have his lips jut out before pressing a quick kiss upon them.

"you can still kiss me, doesn't have to be on my "

@♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby Taeyung laughs loud, almost shrieking, as the sound bounces off the walls, as the water sloshes over the edge and the floor becomes soaked with bubbles, soap, and lukewarm water. He attempts to hide his face from him, trying to shield his precious eyes. Bubbles in his stomach were forming more quickly than the ones in their bath, now a consistent splash fight happening between them. They'd need a refill on the water. His fingers make quick work of that, turning the faucet back on and letting the water rise.

He pants, leaning forward to lay his body against Bobby's, chest pressing to his and a very fond smile stretching across his face. The shampoo in his hair long forgotten, and the style so erratic - hair pointed up, coating in white from the concentrated suds that were cleaning his hair, ridding the follicles of oil. What a deep clean he was going to get.

"How dare you, sir." He says in a hauty tone, chin pressing to Bobby's chest, fingers trailing up the side of his arm .. Before he pinches his teasingly. "Just you wait until we're in bed. You're going to wake up tied up or something, I swear." His eyes twinkle with mischief once more and he presses his cheek to his chest -- that was when he remembered the shampoo in his hair. "Crap--" He sits up, but quickly, he's ducking his head into the water in between Bobby's legs. Eyes squeezed shut as fingers comb the shampoo out of his hair, and when he rises, the tresses are soaked and covering his entire face.

"Do I look like the girl from the Ring yet?" Taehyung asks as he peels the hair away from his eyes, opening the dark curtain so that he could look at Bobby properly. "If the bath wasn't so sudsy I would've gotten ballsy and went down on you in this bath." He wasn't about to get soap in his mouth.

@taehyung k. 〈 v "if we were to go and cuddle on that dirty sheet, we would have ended up ing again for sure love, so my bed it is-"



Even if his words were cut off; The kiss was returned even with the weird taste of bubbles on the weird beard on his face. but the smile of utter pleasure and satisfaction pained the corners of his lips. he chuckled, his eyes falling closed upon the feeling of the warmth oozing out of the pads of the boy's fingers. he was weak, weak for the touches on his sensitive scalp, he could doz of to this touch but no, the naughty behavior of the male before him should have internally prepared him for the games he had up his sleeve- well, he didn't have sleeves now but that was just an excuse cause as he opened his eyes and mouth to reply; a huge splash of water was enough to burn his eyes and make him choke on air out of surprise.

"! you little "

Not a second spare before his hand cupped the water to splash the boy's face with bubbles and the scented shampoos, another cup following after without a single care in this world of how much water was dripping out of the tub and on the floor and the small mat that decorated the bathroom tiles. surprises were gonna be regular, just watching the smile spread on his lips and the twinkle of mischief in his brown onyxes was enough of a confirmation of how wild their ride was gonna be.


[] babe, don't even be sorry cause of the length of your reply

@♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby Taehyung turns, water gently swishing around his body as he presses a sudsy chest against Bobby's, a smile clear on his lips. He presses a soapy kiss to his lips, transferring a bit of his 'beard' to the man that was expressing his love so deeply. It was nice. So nice to be like this. To have this weightless feeling in his chest. His hands cup water, slowly dripping from the crevice where his palms meet, as he raises it and dumps the water over Bobby's head, wetting his hair and gently pushing the suds in. Washing his hair, with loving circles on his scalp.

Taehyung's nose presses to his, a grin present on his lips. "I love hearing you say that.." He whispers against the other's lips, before sitting back. Water settling finally as he faces Bobby, toes pressing gently against his stomach.

"You wanna nap with me after this? We can cuddle in your room because I kinda really don't wanna .. You know, cuddle on the bed that has my all over it, but I also don't wanna - uh - clean? Yeah, I feel lazy and wanna be pampered by you." Taehyung is reaching for the shampoo once more, grabbing the strawberry and running it through his hands.. It felt .. God, this felt wonderful. Being able to sit with someone and talk to them like this, share such intimacies without remorse, knowing that.. This man was going to be around for such a long time, he knew it. Taehyung is smiling at the slowly disappearing bubbles ..

And he gets an idea.

Looking to Bobby with a grin on his face.. And he splashes him.

[ i'M SO SORRY IT'S SHORT MY WRIST -- ]

@taehyung k. 〈 v The boy was filled with the acts of sweet cuteness that poured of every facial feature. he could just lean against the bathtub and entertain himself with the images of adorable little actions and how amused he was with the nature of the bubbles filling up the bath. such a happy kid. it reminded him of the years of the childhood he never had. the constant conflicts of a man who was too smart for his own good along side the rough nature of the things happening around him was enough to allow him to sink into such a pure act. it almost seemed like he had not just tainted the boy seconds ago. he seemed like a fluffy little rabbit that made Bobby coo all the way to brazil and back- he was whipped, he was so whipped it hurt and there was not a single ounce of regret for falling in love with such a boy.


The smile fell off, surprise evident in his gaze. every muscle in his body became stiff, adam's apple bobbing up and down to allow his ears to bask in the warmth of those words, sweetness better than the sugar in every tea he had in the mornings, the voice better than the most beautiful melodies of the world, and the words...made of aesthetic things turned into affection and directed towards him. they were a heavy load, it meant so much that the choking feeling in his throat could be uttered in words, there was no way to explain them. he could only stare, lungs burning from the lack of oxygen before his eyes fell shut.


When was the last time he heard them....he didn't remember.


All he knew was that Words weren't enough, not when his arms already stretched out to bury the boy into the arms that delivered the home of the future to him. he wanted the other to feel the safety- one that non of them ever experienced and then his voice deiced to have mercy on him to allow him to speak, to remind him that yes, he actually has vocal chords that can produce sound.


"I love you too...i love you so much...., i love you"

@♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby His fingers press gently against the supple skin of the others abdomen, trailing lightly against the hair that lay under his belly button. "I like the way you kiss me." He loved the way he did anything with him, on the contrary. His teeth dig into his bottom lip as he looks at him, following blindly, feet shuffling softly against the tile. Bobby was so good to him. And as he climbs into the tub, strawberry-banana fusion flooding his senses, knees up and knocking against Bobby's as they relax together, he finds himself at home.

His hands gently pat at the bubbles that had formed, morphing them into a crude heart. He holds it up to Bobby. "Baby, I was Peter Pan. I flew towards the stars - I'm not The Star. But yeah! Snacks sound really good! Maybe we can fight over the last chip as we watch the stars and moon and make theories about space." He laughs and shifts in the water, foot sliding and water sloshing over the edge. Soaking the mat underneath and creating a disarray of things. But it was serene chaos - the way his laughter bounced off the walls as water hit places they shouldn't, suds brought to his lips and the stupidest little beard forming on his face.

He leans back in the water, the surface of it reaching his shoulders now, and he lifts up a leg. Watching it fall from barely there hair and trail down - he cranes his neck back to look at Bobby, a tender smile barely hidden by his makeshift beard. And looking up at him ..

Looking up at him like this, his heart aches. It all feels so right. Taehyung says it with a makeshift mask to hide his embarrassment;

"I love you, Kim Jiwon."

@taehyung k. 〈 v Confusion was visible on his face in wonder of how could he never get a mint shampoo when there was one till the presence at the door frame grabbed the hold of his attention. the of the nature he offered was one that caused his adam's apple to bob up and down. he was thirsty, suddenly so thirsty cause at some point how could believe they made love, how could he believe this boy standing before him was the one who held fear yet gave himself away to the hands of him with a trust no one else had put him. it wasn't as if he had many people around him anyways, it was always him and his father and the mother he never found. but his father was killed and then the life gave him lonliness, a mask of things he had to conceal yet the bright sunshine peeked out, the rays slowly penetrating his world in a form of a boy wit ha sunshine smile that shone brighter than the world itself.


Weirdo, he was just as much of a weirdo as he was with the little puns that spilled past him. amusing, funny, he was eveyrthing that Bobby wanted to light up his own world. the warmth was welcomed, causing his eyes to fall closed, letting himself lean back into the warmth of the hold that gripped onto his sanity. the hold was gentle, but appreaciated in every sense of the word. the peck was small, but he shudder and a mountain of goosebumps it left was enough to show the male how much of an effect he had on him. a deep inhale of breath and he allowed his head to turn to the side, gaze sharp, yet holding an infinite amount of affection inside.


"I like the way you hold me"


Cheesy perhaps, but they were the twisted milkshake that were too sweet for life. gripping the hold the boy hand on him; he tugged him forward to slowly walk towards the tub without the warmth slipping away. the two loud colors of the shampoos stood in his hand, the mint one long forgotten. god knew whose these belonged too but it anyway. he poured them in the tub, leaning down to shake his hand around, allowing the bubbles to appear over the surface of the water before detaching himself from the boy again. the legs sank in the warmth of the water before allowing the rest of his body to disappear inside the excessive amount of bubbles before gesturing the by forward into his arms.


"can we take snacks too, i wanna eat while watching my star- i only have one star though. already looking at him"

@♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby "We made love," Taehyung corrects with a matter-of-fact tone. Head shaking and neck stretching like he was a hoity-toity male witha stick up his . Well, he just had something akin to one up there.. He trails off on his thought with a small smile, pushing himself up on his elbows and waiting for his knight in shining armor - haha, what a good joke - to come -- that one wasn't intended - and take him to their palace tub. At the mention of mint shampoo, Taehyung is scooting to the edge of the bed.

And wow, the pain in his hips and was so apparent. The wind is knocked out of him momentarily as he stands, limping with purpose to the bathroom and leaning against the doorframe. "I think the mint is Yoongi's -- but .. We kind of made out on his bed. I don't wanna ruin anymore of his stuf." Taehyung looks off to the side at this, but soon .. His eyes are back on Bobby...

Trailing up his figure.. Looking at the perfect sculpture that was in front of him. From the way his muscles were defined on his hips and abdomen, to how the dimples in his back were shown clear and true, true to countless workouts he'd put himself through..

Taehyung absentmindedly finds himself rubbing his stomach, head gently thunking against the door frame as he regards him in complete adoration. "Why don't we just go for strawberry and banana, baby? We can make a beautiful smoothie," And he was already planning on going red for their little excersion to the mainland.. Then they'd really be strawberry banana. Taehyung limps once more, the pain so apparent in his back, and his arms wrap around Bobby from behind. Placing kisses on his neck and buring his face against his neck. "I like the way you talk to me.."

He'd been called freak so many times .. He'd been laughed at and pointed at by children and even though he loved his job, there was always that malicious intent behind some words ... But Bobby.. Bobby made him feel so real, so raw and like he could accomplish anything. Was this what love was supposed to feel like? Taehyung finds himself giving him a squeeze, laying a soft kiss on his neck.

"Wanna go watch the stars later?"

@taehyung k. 〈 v If it wasn't for the state of other drainedness; he could have gotten an immediate or a hard on from just hearing the sound of the boy whimpering like a little in hear, speaking sweet words of name calling that were in forms of sweet little moans as the canvas of his neck slowly started to bloom with different colors. his fingers found comfort upon the soft skin of the hipbones as the boy sat on him, casually using him as a chair- but who was he to ever mind that. soothing circles was drawn on his skin, every kiss met with a reply before letting out a soft laughter, his own arms wrapped around the boy, body leaning closer without paying any mind to the dirty states of their bodies, sweat and clinging to them like a second layer of skin but he could only bask in the warmth of the bot that was now cuddled up against him- a body just as large as his but god damn; in every way; they fitted like two pieces of a forgotten puzzle that had always been unfinished till the right pieces of that chess is found.

"we just ed and you are being so ing cheesy"


Mischief dripped from each aesthetic word offered yet they were only a way to conceal away the slight shyness that was soon overwhelmed with affection swimming in the dark irises that tended to be locked on the boy- just like how they both started, where bobby's eyes could look at no where but him and only be annoyed of the amount of skinship that was always offered. he smiled, fingers tugging the warm body closer into his hold with a content smile on his lips. he was ing happy, in a way that no world in the dictionary could ever catch up. perhaps exaggerated, but he did not care.


Taehyung was special, from the personality all the way to the reality of the gorgeous structure of his face. and he was a kind, spoiled little prince at heart-- Jiwon was a er for him anyway. "you are such a baby" but he did not hesitate to detach himself from the male- the object of his affection even if his body was burning and dying to cuddle with him. he disappeared behind the white doors of the insanity world. one twist of the bathroom knob and he welcomed himself in, opening the tabs to fill the bathtub just to start looking for shampoos- well it definitely wasn't his fault. and he only blamed Taehyung.


"am i gonna go strawberry for my baby or ...banana- wait what is this mint shampoo"

@♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby His words went straight through him, the tight coil in his belly finally releasing. Strings of dripping sticky from his , smearing in between their bodies. He mouths at Bobby's neck, whining and his name as fills him. Staining his insides and coating every inch of him. He could feel the dripping from his , still so stuffed with Jiwon's , the shaft slowly softening. His hips roll down slowly, milking every last bit of him, before he feels his boyfriend's slip from him.

He lays heavily against his chest, panting against his ear and taking his hands in his own. He squeezes, a soft 'hyung' on his lips as he peppers kisses along the man underneath him. Drawing a conclusion to this chapter with pressed periods of lips, commas traced with his tongue, and dashes held together by their hands. Taehyung smiles, shoulders drooping slightly forward as he rises up to sit on his abdomen. Feeling the slowly drip from his hole and he's desperately trying to keep his seed inside of him. Not wanting any of that precious, milky liquid to leave. Globs of translucent decorate Bobby's chest, and Taehyung leans down to lay a kiss on his lips.

In this moment, it is kairos. But he can't bring himself to say the words he so desperately wants to. He only shows it in soft nuzzling of Jiwon's palm, shows it by rolling onto his side and cuddling close to him, whispering sweet nothing's into his ear.

"You're the most important living creature in the world to me. The best boyfriend, ever." And though his stings from the ruthless ing and savage slaps delivered, he means it. His tone laced with utter adoration and love. "I hope to spend an eternity under the stars with you." And even though it's not an I love you, yet, it's as close as he could manage.

..

"Will you pamper me in a bath?" What a baby.

@taehyung k. 〈 v he strength was perhaps too much, but Bobby's being was the definition of too much in every sense of the word. his hips grew tired from the work out but the muscle that's been squeezed within his walls was a pleasure he could not deny himself from. he growled, arms reaching down to hold the shivering mess of a body that was tehyung's, chuckling from how much he had wrecked him. the flutter and the squeeze around his was enough to push the pit of his stomach towards the boiling point, his legs were giving out, standing at the edges of the cliff ready to fall free inside the sea of pleasure anytime, any ing moment, and the sweet melodious sound of his moans were of no help to the fast beating of his heart.


" for daddy, come on baby boy, let daddy feel you" breathless whispers of a sweet words meant to ignite the fire pf pleasure, to intensify the rush, to once more push him towards the stage of utter wreckage under the debris of pleasure. his own head was in the holds of the demon, pushing him to drill up inside, tightness consuming his brain, their bubble of protection slowly suffocating their breath and he could only lower his hands, grip onto the plump cheeks to spread them wider for his , stretch the gorgeous rim of his entrance for the depth of desire that had overpowered.


"taehyung, for daddy my little baby boy, all over yourself, clench those pretty cheeks around daddy" the words lost their authority, just as the pleasure hit him with a force, like a tidal wave crashing down the last bits of his walls and pushing him off the edge. the sent his body into a shuddering mess, pressing in the depth of the perfect that was swallowing him inside before the heavy load of his tainted the boy's insides, warmth filling the walls, with his still pushing up to shove the loud deeper within his - perhaps this was a weird way of claiming a man, but he had his own odd behaviours.

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby "What can I say? You're so-- so so, damn, Bobby, you're so good to me." It felt so right. His brows furrow as he pushes himself down on him, savorinf these moments like they might slip from his hands at any moment. He feels the sudden shift of things, his knees barely touching the bed now as Bobby displays a whole new meaning of strength. His throat tightens and his arms shake. His throbbing and bouncing against his abdomen now.

"B-Bobby! Jiwooonnn, Jiwon, -- God dammit," Curses spill from his lips as his hands tighten their grip on Jiwon's hands, his chest pressing against Bobby's and the shift of positions has him panting and filthy against his skin. He felt so good, deep, spreading him and hitting his prostate just right each time. "I'm gonna-- - , Jiwon please," His lips press against his neck, biting and bruises into his neck. It was about time that he made his own watercolor marks on the beautiful canvas of the other.

"Daddy-- please let me ," He pants against him. The rim of his tightening and releasing in flutters as Bobby pistons in and out of him. He knew that this would take all his energy from him - Jiwon was taking everything from him. "I've been.. Good, Jiwon, please baby," His teeth find their way to his ear, nose nudging along his jaw before he's looking into his eyes. And he kisses him. With his heart beating quickly in his chest and his love tight in Jiwon's palms.

@taehyung k. 〈 v He knew how to be a tease, but honestly, it was raw amusement mixed with the male's shyness that coated every piece of him. it was cute how he tried to be as rough, but he was the one who was going to take it at the end of the day and that position fit him in every way the word offered. he was a beauty sprawled out on the sheets, getting ed so quick his would feel the soreness for days till nothing but red skin would be left around the wrinkly skin of his , the tightness stained with his along side the depth of his .



He winces, but patiency shows itself. the small little just another torture to his painfully hard , standing hard and proud, holding an angry shade of red. he took a shaky inhale of breath, fingers pressing behind his head to watch him with a smile holding little shades of sarcasm inside of its painting. his was once more being suffocated inside of the tight , sliding so easily in his depth from the that had been dripping off of his hole, mixed with the white . "" the line of curses shamelessly spilled, and he being one with no amount of shame in his system allowed them to escape from the security his lips offered. gripping onto the pillow; he tugged it beneath his head, arms falling on the side, traces of veins visible underneath the skin as he allowed the male to take control, allowed himself to bask in the beauty and sensual sight of his hips sinking down on the thickness of his shaft, watching as he ed himself open on top of the like his own personal . but again, Taehyung was his personal babe, his own personal that was going to only take his up his pretty .


"so dirty...ing yourself down on a , you must have been ing hungry for me weren't you?" but the impaitence was clear on his face, and just as the male pulled his hips back up to create some space in between them; bobby raised his knees, pressing the soles of his feet down on the sheets before snapping his hips up, getting shoved all the way in to press up inside against the male's prostates aggressively- and the movement did not decrease, hips drilling his way up inside the suffocating hole to abuse the friction.

", your ing boy was made for this ..."

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby His smile at Bobby's words were replaced with a slack jaw, lips parted and a choked gasp falling from him. How dare he when Bobby hadn't let him. How dare he. Taehyung his lips and very nearly growls at his boyfriend when he pulls away from him, so empty, his straining and wanting his back inside. The pleasant sting in his lower back now settling in, and he wiggles his hips for Bobby. Seeing the way he watches his , while precum drips from the rim.

His feet were tingling from the challenge and he pushes himself up, sensual movements in his usually lanky form. Muscles rolling as he crawls towards him on all fours. Hands skirting up his front and his lips near his - he gives a teasing to the head, before kissing the that had accumulated against the other's belly.

But that moment was over in a blink of an eye, adrenaline pumping through him as he pushes the other onto his back. He wasn't very strong, but he could get away with being a little rough, right? Taehyung kisses him as he straddles him, excitement coarsing through him -- he was going to do this. He'd ridden horses when he was younger - but Bobby was like a horse drawn from a fairy tale. He aligns himself, and when he sinks down, he sees the stars once more. His lips parted in a pretty o as the slide down was easier from before. Hips swiveling from side to side, snapping soft and sensual and he doubts he looks y but -- one never knows just how delightful they look.

His hands find Bobby's, twining their fingers together once more as he bounces light on his . It's sweet, and slow, and it matches the pretty blush that's dusting his cheeks.

@taehyung k. 〈 v Falling apart below him was a gorgeous sight, but the inner wolf was already digging its claws inside the male's skin. he was not done taking him, he was not finished with the body, his painting still had a lot of details that needed to be added to it. he growled, eyes narrowing down at the boy below him, his pale skin creating a gorgeous conflict from the darker tone of Taehyung's smooth skin. he lowered his hands, his grip harsh as he took a hold of the male's hands, fingers fitting right in between the long digits of Taehyung before slamming them down against the sheets below, the sharp tip of his nose dragging over the side of his jaw line, going up towards his cheek.


"do you dare to little baby? how dare you even think about over powering daddy when he hasn't allowed you" playful roughness was laced within the tone of his voice, his drawing all the way out till the crown was trapped with his walls before slamming back inside with a force, stretching the male open for himself selfishly before withdrawing himself away from the male, sitting back with his standing hard, glistening from the excessive amount of lube he had used.


"if you dare to, come take it" daring, challenging glint of a fight sparked within the ocean of his irises, shinning like bright red gems, seeking for a little more pleasure. excitement bubbled inside his tummy that was over flowing with pleasure, ready to spill all the seed and bury it within his tunnel but no, patience was the key and he was going to hold back. "you gonna push me on my ing back? do it if you can yourself like i do" he leaned back, attached to the warm sheets beneath him before bringing his palms back to lean against them, a nasty little smirk on his face as he stared down between his legs, orbs of his precum staining his ring of muscles, the pink skin now turning into an abused red color and he could only grin and feel proud of how hard he had ed his pretty hole.

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby "I want it," His gasp is breathless, head tilting to the side and hands searching for any part of Jiwon. Any part where he could dig into him and never let go. It was what he was planning to do in the end. "I want it so bad, J-Jiwon, please..!" His knees press tight against Bobby's sides and their bodies slide togehter, meshing together perfectly. Taehyung was lost in his own bit of bliss -- so close, so desperately close.

The hand on his lower belly was pushing him. The hips slamming up into him, pushing him. Everything making him grip tighter to Bobby as they lean over the edge of their own cliff of bliss. Waves crashing below and Taehyung falls first. Falls towards the water that's ready to accept him. His was leaking, dribbling over his abdomen and hitting high up on his chest as he bounces along with Bobby. Body scooting up higher and higher on the bed as sheets hug his sides and give no purchase to his writhing body. He was oversensitive, walls fluttering around Jiwon.

God, Jiwon. Everything was Jiwon. His breath, his heartbeat, his goosebumps. The reason for his muscles fluttering helplessly around the that was splitting him open in the most primal form of love. The reason for his embarrassment that he had came so quickly, but it didn't matter. The over stimulation was setting him into a frenzy, where all he wanted to do was bounce along with him. His hips moving more fervently along with him. Post and he still had the energy and stamina for the man above him.

"You better me harder, before I-I.. ,-- before you find yourself on your back," Taehyung warns with a cheeky grin, his tongue peeking out and swiping along the sweat that accumulated under his lips. He could feel himself getting harder once more, the starting to stick to his skin, taking on a tacky feeling.

@taehyung k. 〈 v The tangled mess of limps and sheets, moans coated by lust with his hips pressing in the depth of the male's tunnel, barging right through the doors to add harsh pressure against the spot of his, the little bumps that would push the male all the way towards the seventh floor of the heaven with constant pleasure. the thick shaft refused to drag out much anymore, grinding into the male's with constant, quick snaps of his hips that put his body into an intense work out, the kiss that was stolen away from him just another thing that caused the poor lungs to burn from the lack of oxygen, but where was the care when the stolen breath was just a rush of pleasure that had sent their minds into stupidity.


The pain was raw, the mark of abuse was there to show case the claim Taehyung had on him. the pain was a rush, and he wondered how weird it would be to whisper how much of a er for pain he was. his fingers crawled down, stepping stair by stair with touches of slow tease to feel the heat radiating off the male's sweating body before he pressed against the gorgeous skin of the sculpted stomach of his, pressing down just as he slammed inside, allowing his to stay in the depth of the boy's , twitching and leaking with precum to stain his insides shamelessly. a harsher snap, and the shaft was pressing deeper just as his fingers were adding pressure against the lower side of the boy's stomach, wanting him to feel the depth of his that had occupied his insides.


"feel that baby...? feel me inside of you? you feel me filling up your all the way to your pretty tummy, daddy's gonna fill your pretty tummy up with his "



Polluted words to the people of outside, yet as the teeth release his lips to sink into the soft lobe of his ears; he could only let the male feel him, inside him, within his , his heart, his hole where his hand had been shoved inside of. the sharp tip of the boneless muscle dragged a line up the side of his jaw, almost noming on the skin there. his stayed inside, deep...too deep, but the squeeze was perfect, the suffocation was a bliss, and he could not help but be selfish.

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby He found himself too quiet during , wanting to speak everything on his mind, but his throat was constantly constricted with something. Rither air or just primal need flooding through him. His back arches as Jiwon's ruthless pace continues, one leg stretching out and toes pointing to the ceiling. "Only for you," He manages out, hips rolling and muscles tightening around . Taehyung's finger wrap delicately around his own , choking the base to hold off his impending , his lips parted in a constant 'o'.

But his eyes, the were focus so intent on Bobby. As his skin shines with sweat and slaps fill the room, mattress creaking with protest at their pace, he finds himself in heaven. Heaven being Jiwon's arms and he never wanted to be anywhere else. His lips find his when his face is too close, teeth biting into the plush bottom lip with the intention fo bruising it, letting everyone know that this man was taken and no one could have him. "You already fill me up so good, Daddy." An uninterrupted sentence, full of heavy want, followed by a moan of '' fanning across Bobby's cheek. He loved how blunt he was, because it was drawing something from him he never thought he would ever say; "I want your all in me," And it's whispered against his lips, Jiwon's face cupped between his hands as he kisses him over and over.

His back arches, hips move and when he pushes forward at the right angle, Taehyung is seeing stars. Jiwon was his moon and his night sky, the planets that called to him and Taehyung was the earth waiting to align proper, and that one hit to his prostate had him so ready. So ready for him and a higher toned moan falls from his lips. 'There' being the only word leaving him, there, there, there. His hips pressing back into him and his hand coming to tangle in his hair. The pace was so messy and he wasn't very experienced in taking but he took wholeheartedly.

He loved him.

@taehyung k. 〈 v Discomfort was expected, but his face twisted up into raw bliss. unexpected, but the allure was enough to let the man sink into him, both physically and mentally, to the point the blankness of his mind held names of the male below him, suffocating the shaft within his walls till his hips pressed kisses upon the tinted cheeks over the sun kissed skin. his body trembled, control slipping away from the tips of his fingers, sweat rolling down his forehead from the intensity of the pleasure- and emotions. emotions were exhausting, his mind was tired, yet the pleasant after glow of this passionate love making was a promise that held the surging energy up.


He did not expect the words back, but he spilled them out unconsciously. perhaps it was a bit mindless, perhaps too soon, but it spilled out in the most natural of ways. he was quite sure he had said it before, but maybe it was this moment that made it more special, more of a sensitive topic to spill. adoration was a pen that was writing marks upon his skin, muscular arms holding onto the male, wincing lightly from the pain of the scratches- a little mark of his own on the empty canvas of his heart. he could only enjoy looking at himself and the pain he was going to cause him, scratches and marks, bites and beatings, just another sadistic thought that went through his head yet the utter gentle demeanor that refused to ever be another way, not when comfort and trust had built up at its highest point.


"Taehyung- ...You look so ing beautiful..." His gaze averted away from the catchy irises of the male below, pulled down to watch the way his penetrated the male, all the way inside till his balls pressed in between the crack spread due to the stretch of the heavy shaft laying inside of him. the movement didn't come until seconds later, panting heavy with the need for more of the heavenly pleasure, for more friction to drive him body towards the edges of madness where nothing but the two of them matter. he wanted to see the last scene, just like his favorite movie. he knew he would never grow tired of such face, the parted lips, the pearls shinning beneath with smiles, half lidded eyes of lust, locks sprawled over the sweaty forehead- and anyone in the world would fall deeper into the abyss that was Taehyung...but such an abyss could never hold darkness.


The hoarse plea was a pleasant melody of sirens playing in his ears, causing him to growl from the depth of his chest, eyes closing, allowing the primal behavior to take over before dragging his hips back, the shaft dragging along the insides of his walls for sweet friction only half way before he snapped his hips back inside, balls slapping against the cheeks harsh enough to have the jiggle. his fingers curled against the man's chin, gripping his face to have him stare right into his eyes.


"you take my so ing well baby, look at you...all spread out for my ...such a little for daddy" the pace only increased, filling the room up with the constant sounds of skin slapping against skin harshly, sliding out, giving the walls only half a second to breath before he was slamming back in, drilling his way inside the tight tunnel, shoving himself deeper as his lips draw nearer to Taehyung's ear, whispering moans and growls and words of desire. "gonna fill you up so ing good" too raw perhaps, too blunt, but a dirty man with a dirty soul such as him could never change, could only fall further into the depth of the devil's trap.

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby Lips crashing against one another with passion, a quick nip delivered to Bobby's lower lip, promising more to come after. More to come during. And Taehyung's tongue peeks out to taste the other on his lower lip. But those words hit him. Stuttered his heartbeat and widened his eyes. He loved him. Two other people had dared tell him this and he loved them back with his whole heart. He was expecting panic to flood him, expecting his body to reject it but he did none of the sorts. His hands only moved to Jiwon's, holding onto them as he lifts up his hips to help him.

He was going to make him feel so good? Taehyung wanted to see that - he felt euphoric already, and it was all thanks to the man that loved him with his entire being in front of him. He doesn't utter the signature of their love yet, not ready to write the ending point of his story, of his letter that he desperately wanted to hand Bobby face to face. He would wait. Wait until kairos, either on knees in front of him, taking his in one of his orifices, or curled up on the couch, snuggling and watching a movie on Bobby's tiny phone screen. Taehyung only nods as he feels the tip of the other's at his entrance, his own twitching at the thought of being full. Being whole. He'd never been this excited for before - likely because he'd never .. Loved anyone like this.

The shaft pushing into him and his body accepting him readily, rim stretching and muscles relaxing, his ankles lock behind Bobby's back and he attempts to pull him closer. To lock this man in with him. One arm twining around his shoulders and the other pressing into the mattress, like he was intent on being held while Bobby made love to him. He might get his way - or he could be ed into the mattress, only the moans and pants of them, accompanied by the harmony of the headboard, filling the room. It excited him. His brows twitch as the foreign flesh pushes in, until he could feel Bobby's hips on his still sore , sitting partially on his lap while his back was still on the bed. His arm having dropped to just hold his palm over Jiwon's heart, nails marking his initials there with the intent to tattoo himself on his body. His adam's apple bobs, a choked moan leaving him when his hips twitch. It was so hot.

So good.

The burn wasn't unbearable, it was welcomed and he showed his appreciation by keening the other's name. Toes curling around his back and his nails digging soft into the flesh just under his .

The feeling was ineffable. His vocabulary wasn't that great to describe how he was feeling. What he was feeling. The sudden surge of love he held for him that he knew would stay, the lust clouding his head. The only word that suited it was ..

"Jiwon," And it comes off hoarse, like a plea almost. Eyelashes fluttering against high cheekbones that were dusted the prettiest pink, head lolling to the side and brown tresses covering the pillow in the perfect halo. His hips rolled, silently asking him to move, telling him he was ready. Ready for everything Jiwon had to offer him. Ready to lay down his life for him and ready to take his over and over, in so many positions, across the room. Redamancy was true in his caramel iris', fixing Jiwon with a stare that held nothing less of adoration, but it would just take time for him to say it back. And he hoped that his boyfriend knew, that one day, in time, he would be on his lap, kissing his undying love into him and whispering it between bites.

Just wait for the kairos.

@taehyung k. 〈 v Such a shudder, pleasant looks of art presented before him by simple flicks of his fingers inside the suffocating intimacy of the man displayed. he belonged to an art galley, somewhere that the price would never be set on him, somewhere where people could see but never touch but after all, specially after this night, the male was going to belong to him and no one but him.


The chains he was going to set on each ankle of the male's soul was enough to tie him with gentle ribbons to the bleeding heart that raced within the confines of his rib cage for him. parted lips, shaking thighs, small hole suffocating his fingers as the upmost of raw pleasure hit him over and over and over again; how could he ever grow tired of such an arousing sight that had precum from the tip of the crown of his , ready to nudge the opening and stuff itself inside to breed the man like a wolf, put claim and draw on his insides with his love seeds.


His thoughts were a mess.


Perhaps it was the thoughts that doubled the arousal but whatever that was; he was finding himself falling into everything that held the name 'Taehyung' on it. his wrists burned from the constant movements, but how could he ever deprive himself of such a sight presented so freely below him. the disobedience once more presented himself as his fingers that were knuckles deep within Taehyung's slipped out to let the boy roll over- and god damn the expression, the raw lust that it held, the needy whimpers. the ing word. the ing 'daddy' that dared to spill past the boy's lips.

Resisting was a challenge he could not win.


Pretty , glistening hole gaping on nothing but air, shaft pressed up ready to experience the high of pleasure, precum stains with a layer of sweat leaving a glistening tanned skin below him and he had to wait; just hold back and stare for a second longer, just watch the charming delicacy on view for him. such a private show; holding the affection that kept them in bubble away from the prying eyes of the people that dared to claw and harm their bubble; he was never going to lose him not when his fingers were already crawling up towards his beauty, pads of the rough fingers slowly caressing the spread thighs left on sheets, the abused looking lips that held stains of kisses and bruises on its corners, cheeks that flushed with arousal and god, he was ruined.



His grip was once more on the bottle, squirting a big load over the heated, thick shaft in wonder of how it would be to be choked below. the first touch of the cool liquid pulled a wince out from within his lips before he wiped away his hands with the sheets mindlessly- the sheets were already a mess anyway. the invitation was gladly accepted, body lurching forward to take a hold of the male that held his arms out for him, to allow his lips to invade the privacy of that handsome face and steal away another kiss, sealing away emotions between them that could only be explained by them. "I love you....Daddy loves you so much baby boy, Daddy's gonna make you feel so good"


"relax for me baby boy...relax for daddy...he is gonna take you so good" whispers of filthy promises curved into the mind of the other with blunt words of love and affection, yet for the moment his soul was buried in the grip of lust the male offered. his hand reached down, fingers gripping onto the base of his , the tip of his brushing teasingly over the spread entrance ready to barge into the soft heat.


"look at me....only at me"


Authority, a demanding nature he hold to have his eyes on him. he wanted to watch his pleasure, kiss away the pain and hold him tenderly into his embrace. now he had the permission, now he had utter control yet it seemed as if he was wrapped up in the boy's arm.


It took a few careful seconds before he allowed himself to snap the boundary between them, to allow his shaft to slowly penetrate past the rim, stretching the tight ring of muscles open for the thick shaft, diving inside the tight hit that had his face twisting in pleasure. the cheeks spread for him below, taking in the thick inside his heat willingly. slow, agonizingly painful friction that called for a rough treatment, but the love held the control of the last strings that wanted to snap. his gaze was filled up with affection, arms curled up around the body, grasping onto the body as if every drop of his being belonged there. "t-taehyung.."


He belonged there, and he was going to make sure The boy belonged inside his clutch too, and as he allowed their bodies to connect; he knew he belonged there.

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby "No one but you," He whispers, breathless as he practically flaunts himself to Bobby. His hips rut shameless into his palm, before his lips let out the whimper at the sudden loss. He needed that friction. He needed something. He desperately missed Bobby's tongue and teeth and, lord, just the saliva cooling around his heated skin had him rolling his hips into the comforter once more. The pads of fingers pressing teasing and tantalizing promises to his rim, muscles relaxing considerably to accept him. He'd taken toys before, sure, his own fingers, no doubt, but someone else.. That lack of burning in his own wrist as it flicks in and out of him, it was a thrill. Knowing that he was giving himself to someone he loved genuinely was enough to have him close to .

But he holds off.

He didn't know whether to coo at the kisses pressed to his flesh, or moan lewd obscenities into the air as Jiwon's fingers pry him open like he was his lost treasure. Taehyung, a fountain of youth, and Jiwon pillaging his areas, drinking him in and consuming him, not letting any bit of him escape. And Taehyung was readily at his disposal. Served to him pretty on a platter. Discomfort drags along with the fingers, shifting from pleasurable burns to painful tugs, a constant over the border, teeter-totter that had Taehyung's eyes rolling into the back of his head. Jiwon's fingers were definitely .. A lot bigger than his own. Longer, too. So pretty.

Hips push soft into the fist that holds him by the reigns, his balls drawing tight into his body as a third finger slides in. And if it wasn't for the thudding in his chest, the hand on his , and Bobby's words of soothing love, he would be in tears by now.

But he thoroughly enjoyed this.

The stretch that was caused, his hips rolling back against his hand with experimentation set in his mind. If he aimed in a certain way, he would surely feel-- his breathing stops as his conclusion is made. The world's fastest scientist. That bundle of nerves being pressed, his leaking heaving against his stomach and he never knew he could experience a dry .

Bobby's hand tight on his , causing his hips to sputter forward and rolls of heat to pour through him. Hips canting helplessly as a 'yes' strains from his lips. Yes, yes, yes. While Bobby was practicing control, Taehyung was practicing sin. Ready to ride him, practicing eloquent words as he recited his limerence to the Devil himself. Hidden beneath beautiful blond hair and a smile that pushes eyes to rival the crescents of the moon. Bobby as his sin, his devil, his fallen angel and he would gladly follow him blindly. "Please," Taehyung sounds pitiful now, but he takes it upon himself to pull his body from the other. Rolling over and situating himself on the pillows that lay accumulated at the head of his bed. His arms out stretched to Bobby - if he was dressed, it would be a sweet sight.

But his lower half was astonishing. His curved pretty against his stomach, balls tight against his body. His bottom showing the softest hint of mottled redness from the slaps he'd received from his lover, and his rim shining with remnants of saliva and lube. Vanilla wafts into his nose with each shift of his hips, setting himself nice and pretty for him. Hopefully Daddy didn't mind this --

The say the way one dresses affects how they feel, think, act, and react .. Well, he wasn't wearing anything. Thinking he was perfect but so flawed at the same time, constantly running from one side to the other.

Thinking he should be presented proper to Bobby, but not wanting anything more than to have him cradle him tenderly in his arms, watch him as he pushes into his tight heat for the first time and how he takes responsibility for the boy he was doing this to. Doing this with.

Acting like a nun in some extents, shyly looking off to the side away from Bobby's gaze, away from his lack of dress ... And acting like lust, the embodiment of the demon, fingers trailing to his and trailing nails along the shaft. Shivers running up his spine and his throat thick with saliva fueled by want and need. Palm cupping his balls and giving the softest rub, as the pads of his fingers run along his puckered, abused hole...

And now, just the waiting of the react. There was nothing mundane about this boy. The astrophile that had his head in the stars and his , hopefully, in Bobby's mouth by the end of tonight. His heart pounds soft in his chest as he waits, the softest 'please, Daddy?' falling form him once more. It may have seemed like forever for him, but in real time, it had all happened far to quickly.

@taehyung k. 〈 v Movement was not a need when those pretty hips rolled against his face- the grip was harsh, causing raw pain for the poor scalp of his but he could care less, eyes and mind set on the taste of the sweet he was ing with his tongue while focused on what was about to come. tightness, pure suffocation and he could only wonder if he had ever let anyone touch him. the overly sensitive body, the panic attacks and the careful desire that had slowly built up only signaled him to make a guess, and guess he was quite sure was true. the tongue flicked around, and biting around the rim before gripping on the wrist to tug it away, freeing himself away from the spread out for him.


He definitely liked this position better.


The arch was beautiful, stuck out shamelessly, hole glistening with a layer of saliva, clenching on nothing but air, balls red, standing hard between the spread thighs for him to reach out and squeeze roughly, giving the male enough mercy to release some of the tension. he was everything that was lust, the word itself was represented on the curves and dips of his body, each twitch and quiver enough to set the desire inside bobby ablaze. sin was indeed displayed on the innocence of the male, looking way too angelic to be called a satan. perhaps he was real satan, scarring the remains of the innocence one man could offer.


"need me? need my inside your pretty hole..? look at you...all spread out for me like a needy little ...your tiny little hole waiting for my ...so sensitive, i bet no one touched you before...and no one will ever touch your pretty hole"


The 'thud' was a small smack of his hand to grip onto the bottle, pulling the cap off to squeeze a generous amount onto his digits, long fingers coated with a shiny substance smelling like sweet vanilla. his mind was a mess, a mess of tangled limps of his mind trying to connect the dots yet feelings were like a tidal wave crashing against the huge wall of his sanity, leaving nothing but a mess of debris on the ground with every sense of logic buried beneath. he loved it. as his fingers pressed against the quivering opening; he only allowed the other to feel the coolness of the substance before allowing to fingers to slip inside easily, coating the warm inside of his walls with the lube. his lips neared the abused skin, leaving a lingering kiss on the surface for the sake of distraction. pain wast he last thing he would ever want the other to be in. another kiss as the fingers dragged out, leaving a simple empty feeling followed by a delicious friction in his insides. the snug walls closed down like an angry animal, gripping onto his fingers to the point the skin around his rim dragged out with each pull just to get pushed back inside gently, watching with a dark gaze as they got buried to the hit.


Artistry had many faces, Taehyung was one of them.


The third finger could only be paitient for so long before it nudged on the sides, making a little space for itself to squeeze in, to fit and rest against its two friends. with knuckles deep inside; he could only grip onto the thick shaft and try not to let his mind drown in the lack of control that was slowly consuming him- and the simple whisper followed to reassure his mind was still there..."are you okay love..?"

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby So tight. That could accurately describe Taehyung at the moment, his throat tight and taut, muscles drawn like a bow, ready to fire and Bobby was the archer. His hips sway tantalizing from side to side, drawing images in their novel, the look he sends over his shoulder holding adoration, lust, want, need, flickering like they were the freckles on his skin. His toes curl and his back bows, arching his chest to the bed and pressing up against the lips that whisper love to him, the lips that hiss lewd curses at him. It was a beautiful pain, the one on his lower cheeks. Flaring and spiking with each gentle touch. Of anything, really. Even the air that caresses him, molds to him like the finest glove, brought the stinging sensation to the forefront of his mind - of his .

He omits the part about Jiwon going to be his first in this respect, not wanting him to change anything. He didn't want to be treated like a flower. He loved this barbed infatuation that they shared, spread out over the sheets in the most carnal form of love. And he was baring his soul to him. In an odd way, but there it was for Bobby's taking. As was everything else about him. Taehyung hums only in acknowledgement as he feels him so close - so close. He held back the urge to just sit back on his face and ride his tongue.

Although, he might like that.

Taehyng crows in pleasure as Bobby finally gives him what he'd been promised, what he had holding over his head for what seemed like forever. The tongue him open and bringing heat to every part of his being. His chest immediately hits the bed and his spine is arching. Writhing beneath him as he lets out pants, moans and gasps of 'yes,', 'Bobby,' 'Jiwon,'. All he knows in these moments. Curses slipping between them, his poor vocabulary coming to te forefront of everything in this little section of their universe. He was opening himself up to an uncomplicated kind of happiness, hips rotating on Bobby's tongue and one hand daring to reach back. To push past boundaries and twine in the locks of his boyfriend. Keeping him close.

Wanting to give him that same beautiful pain his was currently going through. Pulling and straining hair against his scalp, before Taehyung's fingers were pressing soothing circles. Urging him to continue, to follow with what he was doing. More, more -- so demanding. Did this count as all fours still?

"Oh... //," Taehyung growls out, hips rolling once more as teeth and tongue split him open like he was the earth, Bobby's tongue the plates just under his skin, splitting him and pulling him apart. Stretching him for what was to come, and Taehyung's twitches at the thought of him. His nails swip on the sheets as he curls his fingers into fists, heat prickling and blooming over his back, spreading over his shoulders.

"Please, Bobby, please I /need/ you.. -- !" His hand pulls away from their grip on his hair, pushing his body up from the bed, spine arched in ways he didn't know he could bend. All of this for him.

@taehyung k. 〈 v "good boy" it took more than the amount of spanks he had expected to watch the shaky figure of the boy on the position he first demanded him to be in, such a pretty sight, cheeks spread open for him, cheeks having flashes of red, body and thighs shaking and trembling and he had not even started anything. he could only imagine how much of a mess the boy was going to be by the time he was done- but done was never going to be a word in the dictionary they had started to write, word by word, written with their hands joined together that had slowly turned the dictionary into their own personal biography of memories that held precious moments, kisses and touched among them, one of the most important ones being the very moment they were in.


He reached up, the touch that held warmth still lingered on his face but arousal spoke of things that his cheesy side could not understand the language of. he pulled himself up, standing on the sheets on his knees, standing up proud with precum staining its blunt crown before leaning closer, in a position that held intimacy in levels further than they had ever gone before. but before he could do what he desperately wanted to- he needed to get a taste, he needed to hear more of the deep sound that penetrated his ears in such a pleasant way.

Taehyung's voice was indeed one of the most pleasant ones to hear.


His head dipped down, lips hovering over the abused skin just to press the softest, most gentle of kisses over the spanked skin in a silent language that held thousands of 'sorry's within them. an apology in forms of kisses that did not want to break the thick tension of lust that crowded their heads. his nose nudged against the crack, fingers gripping onto each side of the alluring flesh just to tug them apart, revealing another level of intimacy in its full glory- pink and wrinkled, quivering in excitement, looking ing tasty, enough to have his stain the sculpted muscles of his stomach.


"...my baby boy, you look so tight....will i even fit in your little boy ?"


drop, dead, gorgeous, anything that held the similar meaning to word was held in a package that was him right before bobby. how much of a perfection could one take before his world was consumed; he was unsure but his impatient tongue did not have time to think, it slipped out as he nuzzled his face in between the cheeks, tongue over the soft, closed skin in a teasing motion of light circled. the pressure kept adding up, slowly teasing his way inside of the tight ring of muscles that refused to stretch apart for him- such a stubborn little - just like the boy himself. the wide, sharp tongue slowly forced its way inside, from the sudden stretch- the sudden clench around the wet muscle, fingers gripping harshly onto the luscious skin to spread them wider, to push the muscle deeper, enough to coat his insides with a layer of his saliva, to fill in the tight space with teasing flicks of the muscles around the walls, suffocating the poor muscle.

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby Being tugged around was never more arousing, never wanting someone to be so demanding and forward with him than the man that was pulling the strings of his heart. Rewriting his Code, undoing ties that he'd knotted over and over in attempts to hide. Bobby would undo everything about him, baring his soul to him, baring his heart, his mind, his everything. His tongue flicks playful along his own lip from the tugs, mind taking a moment to catch up from the position. high in the air and knees dragging on the plush comforter under them - what was he going to do? Punishments. What kind of punish--

His eyes widened as the air was cut by a firm hand, palm sounding with a crack along his cheeks and the air being knocked from him. He'd never felt his throb so painful with need, Bobby's hands painting a new perspective on a canvas he didn't expect, and Taehyung barely groans out a 'one' as another palm lands sound on his bottom. Pain flares and spreads, blood rushing to the area and he could feel the heat, but he still counts. Counts with trembling tones, with his fingers gripping the sheet and his hips driving forward to grind against the bedding. Drool shining as it falls from his lips, eyes glazed and thighs shivering. Legs having long ago given out, laying his body entirely on Bobby's legs, but the look he sends him when he stops is one that he never knew he could muster.

Lust piercing, like it was trying to drive itself into Jiwon's mind, the need clear in pupils that were so blown, the pretty pink shading his cheeks no where close to the amaranthine that fans along his tanned skin down below, blood vessels popped and so so pretty just under the skin, creating a web that told the story of their first time together. One that he would remember with each sit, one that would have his hand shoved between his legs as he presses his face against his comforter, attempting to catch whiffs of his boyfriend.

He could feel the length below him, wetting his chest, straining against his chest and smearing white along his skin. A pretty sheen, no doubt. "Please," He begins, vocal chords strung out, voice hoarse and full of so much need. His words practically dripping wanton as he kisses the thigh that was under him,

"I'll be a good boy, Daddy, please." His hand trembles as he reaches up to touch Jiwon's face, the pads of his fingers gently running along his cheekbone. How did he tell him that he liked the rough punishment, though? Would he be called good -- Taehyung keens at the thought of praise, his back arching and life coming back to his limbs. Shaking, but still pushing himself up onto all fours for him - a little late, but he would obey in time.

@taehyung k. 〈 v "I see you don't like to obey much now do you...i guess a few lessons should be learned by my baby boy"


Lust was indeed and strong emotion that could suffocate the mind and throw away the logic, but once the feeling was twisted around with the darkness the logic could offer, it created a symphony that could put the ways of demons of lust to shame and challenge them to step up their game. as the boy laid upon the sheets in his pretty form; all he could think of was ways to wreck the man, wrecked him and plan for the future, imagine how gorgeous he'd look with his form twisted in feminine clothes, hair longer to grip onto and those thighs covered by fishnet stocking with a ribbon on top- such a pretty school girl he'd make and such a dirty, filthy mind Jiwon had, one that could bring shame to someone, yet it only made him more daring, more forward, more blunt and demanding. his steps were gentle, but his gaze pierced through the other with the intention to spread his soul open for him; just like how he wanted those cheeks spread for the thickness of his . he stepped closer, knees hitting the edges of the bed before he reached forward, gripping the boy's hands to tug him right into his chest. the fingers released the male's arms just to slide down and grab a hold of that curvy waist, sculpted by the hands of gods for his fingers to fit right in between each dip of each shadow that shone brighter than diamonds for him.


"didn't know my baby boy was gonna be disobedient"


He did not offer much time for the male to react as he allowed his to sink into the sheets before tugging the boy right onto his lap, in a position that held vulnerability. Taehyung's stomach rested right on the muscles of his thighs, the soft spine showing off with its sun kissed color, his perky in view for the shameless eyes of the walls and himself to feed on on and with not a single hesitation he pushed the punishment on the male, raising his hand up just to bring it down on the soft, luscious cheeks for a spank, watching them jiggle upon the impact. his throbbed, precum staining the crown but there was so many pages of their story yet to be written, and the arousal, he wanted it to last way longer than it was now.

"why don't you count for daddy huh? how many should daddy give you for being such a bad boy?"


And no more wait for an answer as the second and the third hit followed causing the skin to hold the gorgeous tint of red of it. his fingers curled onto the bottom, tugging them apart enough to set his eyes on the most intimate area of his body, show cased for his only eyes- causing his chest to flutter with messed up heart beats out of how special he felt. sin, even all sevens sins could not hold the allure he had, and non could arouse bobby the way Taehyung did. the fourth and the fifth one was delivered to the other side, letting them grip onto the red color yet the marks of abuse was not there. there needed to be more. the reason why soon the numbers of spanks hit ten, enough to let the angry red tint grip onto skin- he could only imagine how much more red and gorgeous it would be with the marks of his hips slamming against those cheeks. perhaps he was mean, but the authority and the demanding nature forced him to man handle- and Taehyung looked ing beautiful when he was forced into positions.

"enough punishment baby boy? should daddy up your insides and give you a reward now? will you be a good boy for daddy now?"

@♋ ♦ jiwon k. 〈 bobby Cordiform lips part to let out one of the higher pitches he'd ever heard himself go. Moisture running along his and a warm cavern taking him in, thin lips so lovely stretched around the girth of him, and he finds himself rolling his hips up against the other. Fingers trailing encouragement into paths along Jiwon's cheek bone, chest rising and falling with little rhythm, tongue pressing to the corner of his mouth and all the while, his eyes were trained on the head of hair that he wanted to yank. To tug. To force him down more on his length and keep him there until he came - but he would wait. He would be good.

For now.

This was the opposite of quotidian, finding himself in positions like this. Being bossed around and loving it. Hanging on someone's every word like he was the prophet that he needed. The sounds of his lips on him, the saliva and lewd sounds of his own moans were mellifluous, creating a heavier, heady atmosphere that had him at a loss for words other than 'Jiwon'. He was telling him -- demanding him to get on his knees. The delicious warmth gone from his , the length left glistening and straining against his stomach. He briefly wonders what would happen if he didn't listen to him .. Taehyung's tongue dangerously along his lower lip. Legs spreading on the bed and sliding along the comforter until he was stretching languidly on the mattress. He was going to see what he would do.

That thrill in his chest tightening and creating this wonderful 'what if' string in his head. He missed Bobby's body pressed to his, but ... He would enjoy this sweet torture. -- , he was on Yoongi's bed. A change of position and he was on his own, smelling of cinnamon and vanilla, sheets soft and cool against his heated skin, and it felt so right to be there.

He'd wash Yoongi's bedding later. He just prayed that he wouldn't lay on it.

Taehyung lay sprawled on the bed, holding onto his pillow and watching the man walk out with something that had him wondering - what was it? But his eyes drop, and he stares at him in his full glory. Light patches of hair around his groin and Taehyung had to hold himself together as the air was taken from him. That .. Going inside of him? It excited him in ways that he didn't know would. Like the disobediant little pet he was, he got on all fours .. But not in the way Jiwon likely wanted. Spread out like a schoolgirl, hands on the bed in between his legs, knees pressing together at the front and his legs spread the other direction - a beautiful butterfly, Taehyung was.

"Like this, Daddy?" He'd been called a dumb blonde before, why not play the part? The opia that washes over him as lust takes on lust has him breathless once more, but confidence was exuding from his pores, ready to take on wars and rewrite history in the names of Jiwon and Taehyung. He could do anything with this man. He was born to be real, not perfect, but with Jiwon, he felt both so strongly. Perfect for the man that was ready to lay down with him, ready to claim him wholeheartedly with words and marks, ready to hold his hand through times where he would cry and wheeze against his chest. Ready to be with him.

Maybe true love did exist .. If he ever had the chance to glimpse back into the life he once had, he'd make sure the thank Cinderella. 'Look at the stars, look at how they shine for you,' words were left unsaid on his lips, only dancing in his thoughts of rays of moonlight play through the curtains of his room .. God, he'd fallen.

He'd fallen hard for this devil..

But even the devil was once an angel Himself,

@taehyung k. 〈 v Daring, the boy had grown rather daring and he could only blame it on the pleasure that had hit him, hard enough to allow his rain to submerge into the body of water. his actions came into a halt, fingers digging into the skin to hold him in place. he stared up, eyes twisting with darkness that held demonic thoughts beneath. if only the boy knew what kind of a devil he was in hands of; he would probably run away. if he knew of the dark abyss of his thoughts that held rough treatment that tested the boundaries of dark pain and light pleasure; he would probably pack up and fly away, yet here he was, surrendering himself to the hands of the Satan, the new son that had taken over the throne of the old man without a single effort.


"I'll make sure to dress my baby up and rip every fabric off him, just to take him in positions he can't ing imagine" emphasis of each word spoke of how deep he had fallen. the demeanor of the gentleman was replaced by the devil. tugging his down, allowing it to teasingly slap against the pink tint of his lips with a smirk; he allowed them to part open, engulfing the shaft in one go to allow the velvety touch of his tongue to swirl around the welcomed inside the tight, warm and wet cavern of his. his cheeks squeezed the shaft, going down and allowing his lips to stretch around it till the crown was felt against the back of his throat. the teasing fingers released the skin of his hips, leaving prints of red nails that had dug into the flesh as a reminder that would leave pain in the morning- of how he had been there and it would not be the last time. it would only start the life of the artist he was, to paint the other in different colors in different parts of the nature, to pull him inside his shameless home, right in the center of his dark mind.


The touch stayed, yet he refused to move, only allowing the sneaky, boneless muscle to swirl around the thick , trying not to choke on the crown that was pushing right against the curve of his throat, pushing way too far- the next movement was enough to force the blunt tip inside, causing the male to choke yet still refuse to pull back, allowing the muscle to take away the breath out of him and block the way, allowing his nose to nuzzle against the skin below the male's stomach before dragging his lips out, panting heavily and watching the glisten with a layer of saliva laid upon it. he chuckled- Taehyung was only gonna get a small taste of everything.


"bad boys need to have their bad treatment ed outta them, don't you think?...on all fours, now. don't make me repeat myself Kim Taehyung"


Demanding, filled with authority with a look of determination like a sharp swimming inside the foreign waters of Taehyung. he pulled himself away, disappearing inside the bathroom to shuffle around, hoping to find the object he was looking for. the whistle is enough signal to show how it was found. who it belonged to? he didn't care. he returned in his glory, shame long gone, leaking with precum, veins bulging and throbbing, the thickness pressed up against his stomach holding the angry shade of red that begged for attention before throwing the bottle of lube on the bed.


"Daddy will dress his baby up well, but maybe on another occasion. when he is more prepared"