Dandelions | Yeongyu

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Beomgyu didn't get home until late that night. He was breathing hard trying to process everything that had happened. He couldn't even cry because of how in shock he was. He immediately threw Soobins jacket off that he was still wearing and kicked it under the bed. He didn't want Yeonjun seeing it. Well actually he still has yet to break up with him because it was so late he knew he couldn't ask to meet. In the meantime all he thought to do was run himself a overly hot bath, letting his body burn when he soaked in. He didn't care, he deserved this, he deserved to have his skin boiled and melted in the heat because he just betrayed Yeonjun in the worst way possible.
He cheated.

Beomgyu hissed, groaned, and cringed as the nights memories played over and over in his head. All he could do was sit there and sulk on them because there was no way they were going to leave him alone. The memories of this night will haunt him forever.

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"Soobin~No please." He cried feeling the others lips press on his neck. It made him feel disgusting and dirty. "You're breaking up with him anyways. So it doesn't matter." Soobin replied while still pinning him tightly underneath.

Is that true? They were going to break up soon but does that make this okay? He was conflicted, but being with Yeonjun or not he didn't want to have sex with Soobin!

"No." He said again, his voice low and muffled by the rain. "You don't have too, but at least help me feel good." His scary deep chuckle was back. Beomgyu felt used, he felt lied too. Soobin had tricked him and Yeonjun was right about his intentions. God why didn't he listen to him?

Soobin sat up slightly and pushed Beomgyu black hair out of his face. "You're gorgeous when you're crying."  He said while looking down to the pink cheeks the younger wore. His submissive none-contesting side turned Soobin on so much more. He ran his fingers over his cheeks, catching his tears in his hands.

Beomgyu sniffed and then gulped while letting his eyes close, he slowly puckered his lips for only one reason.

Soobin had seen this, his sinister smile never vanished as he bent down slow and molded their lips together, he was satisfied that Beomgyu was finally kissing back. Soobin kept Beomgyu in place by both of his forearms, so that way he couldn't escape, but it seemed like he wasn't trying too anymore. He could feel Beomgyu starting to lead the kiss, this is all he ever wanted and it was finally his, this was his night.

Soobin tried to push his tongue in but wasn't granted the access and so he just stuck with this. Since Beomgyu was kissing back he no longer held him down so tight as he let his guard down. It gave the boy enough room to move his hands.

Beomgyu broke away from his lips the best he could so he could catch his breath, it was hard to move because Soobin was suffocating him. Beomgyu let his head tilt to the side, he breathed deeply in and out trying to gather his thoughts and stay calm, he needed to be calm. He felt Soobin lick a trial up his neck before sucking behind his ear. Everywhere his lips moved burned his skin.

Beomgyu went along with it to satisfy him, he was absolutely terrified but he knew what he needed to do.

While Soobin ran his tongue behind his ear, Beomgyu moved his hand up his still wet shirt. "That's a very good boy." He heard that being whispered in his ear making him cringe so hard but he had to keep his plan going.

Beomgyu now locked eyes with Soobin, still with an innocent pout he dragged his fingers over Soobins sides and stomach up to his chest. The bandage was now gone, and there was no scar. Beomgyu felt the vomit coming up his throat, he realized now Soobin had lied, and Yeonjun was not coming to save him.

With the last bit of strength Beomgyu could form he rolled his hips up, giving Soobin what he wanted. Disaffection rushed over himself as he huffed out in the others pink ear. "Take you're cloths off." Beomgyus voice was like a siren.