Dangerous |ksj + knj| (eng)

Chapter 2: The First Bite

(Sex for money, blowjob, face fucking, praise)

The taller opened the door to the room and his eyes fell on the boy sitting on the bed right in front of him. He closed it and walked up a little closer.

The latter's huge eyes were looking up at him, fear in those beautiful eyes. He was fiddling with his fingers in his lap, his black hair falling onto his beautiful forehead. His pink lips were shining with a lip balm, and they looked so soft and kissable. His broad shoulders were covered with a pastel crop top, but he still looked tiny. He had white lacy panties and pink stockings that were ending on his thighs. Namjoon mentally cursed when he saw them. They looked comfortable and he wanted to leave marks there. Oh, how much he loved thighs and this guy's ones were beautiful.

He stood right in front of him, admiring the handsome boy. The latter lowered his head and his gaze fell onto his lap, but the other quickly brought his chin up with his hand. The older's cheeks were shining pink.

"What's your name, prince?"

"RJ."

"No, I mean your real name," Namjoon chuckled, a small smile on his face.

"J-jin," the shorter male looked down at his hands, his voice shaking and his breathing shallow.

"Are you scared of me, baby doll?" The taller rubbed Jin's lips and his breath hitched. The younger knelt in front of the latter, his gaze not leaving his.

The man looked so shy and petite, Namjoon almost cooed. He caressed his cheek as Jin slightly nodded.

"No, baby, use your words. I wanna hear you."

Jin gulped as he admitted: "A-a little."

The other smiled slightly.

He kept on caressing Jin's pink cheek, a smile on his face.

"You are such a pretty little thing."

Normally, Jin was pretty confident about his looks and if they were not in this situation with this particular person, he would answer something like 'I know' or get offended that he was called 'a thing'. But right now, his mind was blurry and the only thing that he could bring himself to do was to blush.

Namjoon smiled.

But the rational part of his brain was confused. He had never been like this with any other boy from the club. He came in, ripped his clothes apart and fucked him raw. But right now, he wanted to touch Jin on all over his body, explore every inch of his torso and limbs and caress his milky skin. He wanted to mark his neck and kiss those lips. Then he would thrust into him at a slow pace, driving both crazy. He wanted to feel Jin's walls tighten around his length, he wanted to hear his moans, he wanted to see his eyes roll to the back of his head in pleasure.

Namjoon spread Jin's legs and softly caressed his inner thigh. The other breathed out and his face relaxed a little, but his body was still trembling.

"Why are you so nervous, Jin? I won't hurt you," Namjoon said, his fingertips brushing against the latter's thighs.

"I-I..," the older wanted to say something but his hazy mind and the tender touches on his legs did not allow him to form a sentence and left him a trembling mess.

"Yes?" Namjoon said, his eyes not leaving the other's.

"I-I am a... I've never...," Jin closed his eyes, more blood flowing to his face.

"Aw, are you a virgin, baby?" Namjoon cooed but Jin just nodded, hiding his face in his hands.

"Okay, then I won't sleep with you today."

And that sentence surprised even Namjoon. Jin looked at the latter and breathed out in relief slightly.

"Thank you, Sir."

Namjoon gulped.

"Don't call me like that if you don't want me to fuck you."

"Okay..."

"But I still want you to do something for me."

"Anything for you, Sir. I-I mean... Mr Kim," Jin quickly corrected his mistake and Namjoon smirked.

"Knee down."

Jin moved onto the floor and Namjoon got up. He ran his hand through the latter's hair and smiled at him. He unbuckled his belt and took his dick out.

The older gasped at the sight. Maybe it was not the biggest one on the planet but how was this supposed to fit in his mouth?

"Open baby."

Jin obeyed again while looking up at the taller. He could feel the tip of his cock lying on his tongue. He wrapped his lips around his member, licking the slit and sucking lightly.

Namjoon breathed out and pushed his dick inside Jin's warm cavern. The older gasped lightly as he felt the latter slowly thrusting into his mouth, his saliva coating the other's length.

Namjoon's pace began regular and faster. He also pushed his cock further into Jin's mouth, slightly touching his neck, which made the older gag from time to time. The latter was looking up at him with his dark beautiful eyes. The younger gazed at the boy under him, his dick pulsating slightly at the sight. He moaned, messaging the other's scalp.

Usually, he would fuck the boy's mouth rough and fast. But today, he went slower, savouring the feeling of Jin's walls. For some reason, he did not want to stop, he wanted to feel his mouth a little longer.

"Fuck," he moaned loudly, grabbing Jin's hair, as the boy under him began to bob his head himself. His rhythm got faster, while he arched his back, his chest rapidly rising and falling.

"G-good boy," he managed to say between the breaths, ramming into Jin, who closed his eyes.

The thrusts continued for a couple more minutes until the older's mouth and throat got filled with Namjoon's cum, the sweet taste on his tongue. The taller closed his eyes and breathed out. He then looked at Jin and caressed his cheek.

Namjoon pulled out and the latter swallowed it all, relaxing his jaw.

"You did so well," the taller caressed his cheek again and smiled softly at him. He handed him a bunch of money and Jin looked at it, shock on his face.

"T-that's too much."

"What do you mean?"

"The money, I can't take it."

Namjoon raised his eyebrows but smiled slightly.

"Buy something nice for me," he said, walking to the door. He turned to the latter, who was still sitting on the floor and waved at him, closing the entrance behind him.

Namjoon walked up to the bodyguard.

"That new guy is only for me, okay? No one's going to touch him. Understood?"

The man nodded, slightly confused but agreeing.

"Good. If I ever see someone entering that room with him, I will slit your throat."

"Understood, Sir."

"Good," Namjoon said and walked away with a smile on his face.

Jin got up, smirking. This was good...