Lovers from Hell

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*This is written from Moon Jo's point of view.*

He's so perfect. So shy, fragile, soft. He's everything I need and more.

Every night, I think about him.

I think about how lucky his bedsheets are to experience his weight and skin rubbing all over it.

How lucky his shirt is, getting to touch his soft skin.

How jealous I am of his pillow, as it gets to caress his pretty face.

Sometimes, I get so lost in my thoughts, I imagine scenarios between us that will never happen. Yet.

I imagine his skin rubbing on mine, his perfect soft lips locked to me. I want to know what his moans sound like. Imagining what it would be like if he were to bounce on my lap, feeling me inside of him. All of me. Just imagining his innocent, cute moans and quivers. God, I want him so bad.

I cough, getting lost in my thoughts. I need to focus, I can't get too attached to another one of my victims again. I smile warmingly at Jong Woo as he leaves his room, following him to the kitchen.

He gives me one of his adorable smiles, "Moon Jo, how are you?" he asks.

I don't know, horny? Hungry for you? Hoping to rail the fuck out of you?

I subtly laugh at my intrusive thoughts.

"I'm good, Jong Woo, how are you babe?" I tease, sitting next to him. I softly place my hand on his knee, slowly making my way up to his thigh and squeezing it. I see his face go red as he tries to ignore my actions.

"Great, yeah" he responds, stuttering.

It's so fun to see him be so pathetic and cute. Shy boys really are my weakness, huh?

I sigh, deciding to talk about a new topic.

"Hey, Jong Woo, what do you know about the fourth floor?" I ask.

Jong Woo looks up at me, gazing into my eyes, "I don't know anything other than that I can't go there."

I nod, "That ever stopped you before? Come on, let's go." I beg.

Jong Woo's face drops, "I don't know.. This place is already weird. I don't want to get into any trouble.'' he sighs.

I smirk, "Okay, well, I'll be there to save you. Your knight in shining armour." I laugh.

I prefer the term master, but okay.

He laughs, only making me hungrier for him, "Alright, I'm always up for a challenge. Let's go.'' he says.

And before I know it, we're making our way to the unknown.

Except I know it like the back of my hand.