Chapter 1

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He could feel the vibrator deep inside him, on his clit too. His folds were hot and swollen from the fingering in the bathroom, and the wetness increased with the vibrations on his clit. He could feel his panties sticking to his pussy.

He was well known and respected in the business industry, but deep down he knew he was only a cumdump for Hyunjin to fuck and use, drive him crazy with pleasure. Which is why he had let the younger corner him into the bathroom stall, kiss him with a hand down his pants, dipping into the warmth inside, and rub his clit with his slick till his knees felt weak. Hyunjin had closed the bathroom lid and made Felix sit there and spread himself with his hands, and licked his clit while fingering him till he came, gushing wetness all over his hands. He then proceeded to thrust the vibrator in his leaking, overstimulated hole and left him to pull his pants back up without cleaning the mess he'd made out of spit and slick.

He had accepted it all, whimpering and begging like a slut, pushing his hips up for more only to be held still by his big, warm hands around his waist. And now here he was, desperate and dripping in the meeting. Hyunjins eyes were hooded, eyes dark, but there was not an expression on his face. Afterall, his slut was meant to keep his pink hole warm and wet for cock. He was made to take the pleasure and the denials. He watched how his tiny hands clenched and his thighs pressed together, ears red and eyes glossed over. Everytime he came close, he tapped the table twice to let him know, and the vibrations turned off. It left Felix wanting to take off his tight pants and rub his throbbing clit on his owner right then and there.

When the clock reached 9, he was the first to leave the meeting. He rushed back to his office, feet wobbly and into the bathroom, closely followed by Hyunjin. 'Hyung, please, touch me, wanna cum, please' he begged, hands reaching out to hold onto his owner. He was pushed roughly onto the closed toilet. Hyunjin unbuckled his belt, and took lix's hands and tied them behind his back. 'Please touch me down there' he begged. He was in no place to say no, with his hands tied and a vibrator buzzing away deep inside him.

'Spread your legs' Hyunjin commanded. Felix spread his legs apart on each side of the seat, sweet little hole throbbing with the need to come. 'You're so hungry for cock aren't you? Rutting on your seat in a meeting full of people. Don't even need my dick, anyone could come in and fuck you, and you'd let them' he said, dropping to his knees in front of the boy.
'Hyung, I only want you to touch me, promise'. he whined out.

Hyunjin didn't say anything else, just pushed his legs up and on the seat, and brought his hips to the edge. Before he could realize it, he brought down his hand hard on his soaked, throbbing clit. Felix let out a noise somewhere between a moan and a scream, and his hips jerked up into the touch. He slapped his sopping pussy a few more times, and by the times he was done, tears were leaking from his eyes. His cunt was red, folds swollen more than before, hard clit peeking out from it hood. His sweet hole was leaking, vibrator going off inside, and he still didn't get to cum.

He couldn't speak properly, just cry and beg for hyunjin to let him come, fuck him till he came. But Hyunjin didn't plan on that. He licked his juices clean, purposefully avoiding his clit, knowing a few touches would throw him over the edge. Then he pulled Lix's pants back up, and wore his own pants. His own dick was hard and throbbing, but he ignored it for now, willing his boner to go down.

Felix, with a few more sobs of 'hyung, please' realized it was a futile attempt in asking for more. Hyunjin was not a kind dom. He liked to push himself into Felix without prep, watched his hot cunt struggle to spread around his thick cock, fitting around his dick like the pussy was made for him. He liked watching him cry from pain and pleasure, whipped his clit till it was red and hard, while a painful orgasm was torn from him. Somedays, when he misbehaved, he tied his hands and put pain relief cream on his clit. It burnt, and left him there to rut against whatever was closest, like a bitch in heat desperate for some relief. His clit was then iced to desensitize the area, and he was fucked without an orgasm.

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