▲ Myungsoo's Room

@▲ Myungsoo Baekhyun kept his eyes glued to the floor. He knew better than to refuse Myungsoo's demands. Baekhyun stood completely still as Myungsoo's words craved into him. He shook his head slowly, daring not to show his fear. "N-No.." At this point Baekhyun was up to do anything so Myungsoo wouldn't beat him again. He still had bruises on his body from the last time he had done something to upset the cruel master. "I'll do whatever you say Master." Baekhyun's legs trembled a little as he moved down to sit on his knees. With shaking hands, the young slave unwrapped the towel from Myungsoo's waist, letting it drop on the floor in a white bundle. A deep blush covered Barkhyun's cheeks as he looked up at Myungsoo. "Um.."

@✘ Baekhyun Myungsoo put his hands on either side of Baekhyun's hips, bringing him in closer. "You know what to do." Myungsoo cupped Baekhyun's cheek, rubbing it gently with his thumb. "Unless you want to fight back.. You know what happened last time you did that, right?" Myungsoo tilted his head a little, studying the half boy in front of him. "It would be a shame if this cute little face of your's was covered in bruises.. Ah, such a waste." Myungsoo leaned in closer, his lips barley touching Baekhyun's. "so what will it be?"

@▲ Myungsoo Baekhyun winced a little at Myungsoo's harsh bite. "M-Mmm." Baekhyun let his eyes shutter shut as he let Myungsoo pull his shirt over his head. Baekhyun opened his eyes, and blinked a few times. What is he mean? Once he felt Myungsoo lead his hands down to his bulge, Baekhyun blushed one hundred shades of red. "I-I.." Baekhyun nodded, and turned. He couldn't look t Myungsoo in the eyes. Especially in a time like this. Baekhyun kept his hand on Myungsoo's crotch. He was thinking of running out of the room but of course he wouldn't make it very far. If he was going to be forced into this, he might as well try to enjoy it right?

@✘ Baekhyun Myungsoo chuckled against Baekhyun's skin before giving him a firm bite. Myungsoo's hands soon began to trail down Baekhyun's waist till he felt the hem of his loose shirt. Myungsoo waste no time in pulling the cloth material up and over the other's head. "I was pretty tired at first, but now I've got a problem." Myungsoo took Baekhyun's left hand, slowly leading it to his growing . "Mind helping me out here? I know Baekhyun can do anything, can't he?" Myungsoo chuckled again as he turned the slave to look at him.

@▲ Myungsoo Baekhyun jumped at the sudden contact and bit back a yelp of surprise. "Y-Yah! You almost gave me a heart attack!!" Baekhyun gave an annoyed frown, and put his hands over Myungsoo's knowing where this would lead. "I should say the same to you oh dear master." He replied, his voice drowning in sarcasm. Baekhyun tried to gently elbow Myungsoo away but he was afraid of what the other male could do. I mean Myungsoo was capable of anything. Baekhyun let a small sigh escape his lips as he felt myungsoo at his neck. He couldn't lie, it was a huge turn on but he wouldn't let Myungsoo know. "Hey, it's late. Aren't you tired from you're busy day?" He asked in a small voice, trying to distract myungsoo from his growing needs.

@✘ Baekhyun Myungsoo stepped out of the shower, the steam of the hot water almost suffocating him. After a day of walking around the forest, it was nice to have a nice long shower to clean away all the dirt and other substances that seemed to stick to him. Myungsoo wrapped a white towel around his waist, than took another smaller one to dry his soaked hair. Myungsoo opened the door to the bathroom and stepped out, seeing his windows closed. Myungsoo let out an annoyed sigh. He didn't care if it were below zero outside, the cool breeze felt nice against his pale skin. Myungsoo walked to the window, quickly stopping. A sly smirk hung on his lips as he saw Baekhyun closing the last window. Without a single sound, Myungsoo crept behind the other wrapping his arms around his small waist. "Didn't you know it's rude to touch other people's things without their permission?" Myungsoo's lips trailed down Baekhyun's soft neck, giving him a few .

"Hello? Master L?" Baekhyun called from the door. His slender fingers moved down the frame as he pushed it aside to step in. Baekhyun stepped into the cold room, the breeze flowing in made him shiver till he held his sides. Baekhyun's eyes scanning the empty room, his lips forming into a tiny frown. 'That's strange..' He thought to himself. 'L said he'd be here.' Baekhyun rubbed the sides of his arms, trying to get warm. "Ahh, it's freezing in here." Baekhyun sighed as he finally saw the source of the problem. L had left all the windows open again. Baekhyun shook his head and walked to the slid doors, closing them. Either L was always forgetful or he loved freezing himself to death.