Blue and Grey || Taejin

Chapter 22

Seokjin felt like his blood had morphed into frost, his heart had slowed down to a pause, the last molecule of air was punched out of his lungs and his senses were distorting.

Oh goodness.

Was he having an episode of auditory hallucination?

Was he dreaming?

No, he couldn't be. The weight on him, the warm air caressing his jaw and the nimble fingers gliding over his skin felt too real to be a dream, too carnal for his mind to even conjour it up. Seokjin shifted under the weight, timidly set his palms against his chest and pushed him off feebly, just enough for their eyes to meet.

As he stared into those molten obsidian irises, Seokjin moved his lips but not a single note sounded. His voice seemed to have rendered to nothing but a pathetic whisper, his chords growing weak and tangling with each other.

With a quivering hand, Seokjin touched V's jaw and tried to imagine those cherry coated lips parting to deliver that velvety, authorative word that made him want to tie himself against te headboard, left to V's mercy.

"V...?" Seokjin finally forced himself to utter quietly.

V just arched an eyebrow as if to ask, What? before dipping his head to leave a trail of chaste kisses down his neck. Desperate to get an answer, Seokjin unbuttoned his shirt in haste and kicked off his pants even before V could reach his collarbones. Almost immediately, Seokjin was pushed back into the bed with his wrists pinned above him and V's dark, lustful gaze piercing through the depths of his soul and asserting silent dominance.

"I said, behave."

Oh dear, he was not dreaming. [And authornim is not playing with y'all]

"V... V, you can..." Seokjin tried to snatch words off the air but they kept drifting away from him.

"Quiet..."

His voice was deeper than any ocean Seokjin could think of, and honestly, he wouldn't mind drowning in it.

"...Seokjin."

Seokjin had never indulged in such ecstasy at his name being called. But V whispered it in such a soft yet sultry manner that Seokjin could not help himself getting burned to ashes just by the mere word.

"V, say my name again," Seokjin pleaded without a single drop of shame.

V studied his face for a while, his eyes slowly travelling southwards to take in his entire body. Seokjin realized that he was completely bare under V except for his boxers whereas V was still fully clothed. A little irritated, Seokjin freed one hand from V's hold and dragged down the zipper of V's leather jacket, pleased at the smooth sound it made as slowly V's honey skin blessed his eyes. Without a second thought, Seokjin pressed his fingers against V's chest and let them roam everywhere until V grabbed his hand when his fingertips peeked into the waistband of his pants.

V tsked. "You simply won't behave."

Seokjin instantly fell limp, abiding by V's order but it was too late for him to be pliant because V had already turned him turned, making him lay on his stomach. With a rough movement of his hands, V pulled down Seokjin's underwear to reveal his delicate globes. Before Seokjin could say anything, his hips were raised by sturdy hands and a sharp slap echoed through the room...

...followed by a moan slipping out of Seokjin's lips.

"You...make me so angry."

Slap

"So frustrated."

Slap

"So helpless."

Slap

Seokjin lost track of V's words and the number of times he had been spanked. It did not matter. He was living his dark fantasies.

"More..." Seokjin didn't know he was capable of sounding so filthy.

"More?" V chuckled darkly, and oh, did Seokjin feel the knot in his stomach getting tighter.

"You really are audacious, Seokjin. And maybe it's my fault. I have spoilt you too much," Taehyung said with an air of jeering.

"But even I have a limit, Seokjin." V leaned forwards to whisper in Seokjin's ear while he pressed his hardened manhood painfully against Seokjin's cheeks.

Slap

V backed away, and Seokjin immediately missed his warmth and his presence suffocating him. Seokjin waited for V to do something before a loud gasp escaped his lips as V's hands spread his globes and a wet muscle lapped on his entrance.

Once again, for the nth time, Seokjin was grateful for the walls being soundproof because the pitch and amplitude at which he was producing those lewd noises were sure to echo throughout the entire mansion, traumatizing anyone who was unfortunate enough to hear them. A whimper resounded when Seokjin felt the absence of V's tongue from his hole. He turned around to complain, secretly hoping to get spanked again for the disobedience, when he found V rummaging through his drawer for the lube and condoms. When V returned his attention to Seokjin, he seemed too absorbed in coating his fingers with the scented lubricant rather than punishing Seokjin for lying on his back.

"You have really pushed me off my edge, Seokjin," V muttered as he thrust two fingers inside Seokjin without any warning.

"What- what have I done?" Seokjin asked in between his moans as he got scissored.

"Funny, how you pretend not to know."

Slap

Gosh, Seokjin really was enjoying this change in V's colours...although a little part of himself still longed for the softer hues.

"I really don't know..." Seokjin stated but...but did he really not know? There was a voice at the back of his mind, murmuring possibilities that yet did not reach Seokjin's ears.

"Then it's time you start behaving, hyung."