Lovers from Hell

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

I stare into his eyes, waiting for a response.

"Well?" I say, breaking the silence.

"Fuck it. I can't help my attraction to you." he tells me, making me feel some type of way.

I knew he wanted me. Who doesn't?

I lick my lips, placing his body on my lap. I kiss his cheek, slowly making my way to his soft lips. God, his soft lips that I've been fantasising about for weeks. His lips tasted better than I imagined.

I make my way down to his neck, leaving hickeys to mark him. He's finally mine. All mine. And I'll make sure to kill anyone that even tries to get his attention.

Hearing his soft whimpers made me so hard.

"Moon Jo, be careful. Someone could come up here." he begs, as I continue to lick and kiss his soft neck. But I ignore his words, I'm so desperate for him.

I don't even know how we got to this point, everything escalated pretty fucking quickly, but I couldn't give two shits. He's all I want. And now I got him right where I want him.

I get up, dragging Jong Woo with me. I plop him on top of a nearby table, undoing my belt. I stare into his eyes and grab a silver packet out of my pocket.

Leaning back on my heels, I roll on the condom, refusing to take my eyes off of him. Seeing him blush made me harder and harder.

"I'm scared.." he says, worry creasing his eyebrow. I halt; scared of what?

"What if I make too much noise? Someone could come here.." he says, making me smile. I exhale, relieved he isn't having second thoughts.

I stroke my cock, biting my bottom lip.

"Take your shirt off, be a good boy." I say, desperate to see his chest.

His breath shakes, an excited smile forming on his lips as he lifts his shirt up for me, and I dive down quickly and form more hickeys all over his chest.

He gasps, and I turn him over for me, ready to finally be inside of him.

"Try to be quiet, okay?" I ask, wanting the opposite. I wanna hear him scream my name.

Reaching down, I hold his shoulder as I fit my tip into his entrance, and grab hold of his hip and thrust inside of him, immediately overcome with the feeling of our bodies shaking.

He bounces with the movement.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck.." he cries, "Moon Jo.."

"I know, baby" You feel so good.

I thrust again as he holds onto the other side of the table to hang onto as I slowly pick up the pace, sinking deeper and deeper inside of him, mesmerised by him underneath me. I dip down, kissing his neck from behind.

"Jong Woo, fuck," I breathe out, thrusting faster and harder until all I can hear is our bodies coming together.

His moans fill the room, growing louder. I kiss his neck, making him squirm more for me as he cums, his body tightening around my cock as he orgasms. I look up, seeing the mirror on the wall, turned on by the sight of his helpless, blushing face. I decide to lay down on the table, as he follows my lead.

I wrap my arm around his waist and flip us over, so he's on top of me. I grab his hips so I can feel his body move as he rides me. He stares into my eyes, his hips rolling, his stomach waving, and his ass bouncing up and down on me.

He puts his hand on my chest and digs in, baring his teeth and breathing hard as he rides me faster.

"Yes," he breathes out, his eyes falling closed. "Yeah, oh God, please.."

I grab his ass and arch up, kissing his neck again. He leans into me, never slowing his pace, and I can feel the sweat glide down his toned back.

I suck air in through my teeth, my muscles tensing. I'm so close. I flip him back over, hungry to be the one in control.

His head hangs over the table, I grab onto his waist.

He whimpers, resting his head in his arm, caught up in the madness of the moment, too.

"Don't stop," he pants, "Don't stop, I'm gonna cum again."

I press my forehead to the back of his head, both of us damn near hyperventilating as I thrust over and over again, trying to think of anything that won't make me cum, but he feels too good, and I'm fucking lost.

"Oh, Moon Jo," he cries, "Right there."

And before we know it, we both come at the same time. Grunting and gasping for air.

We decide to cuddle together on the couch, making the moment more passionate.

I wish this could last forever.

But thanks to the camera recording this event on the other side of the room, it will last forever.