kim taehyung, a world famous actor, is known for his great acting skills and beautiful face. during a shooting at jinhit entertainment, he's almost saved from being heavily injured. turns out, his manager was the mastermind. the manager is arrested...
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"Lift him up and take him to the room"
The man lifted Taehyung's unconscious body and walked to a private room booked by Cheng, putting him on the bed. The bar had private rooms, in case somebody got really drunk and wanted to spened the night. The barman wasn't here because he was paid handsomely by Cheng to leave for a few hours without questioning his intent. In turn, Cheng promised he wouldn't rob anything from the bar. He had smirked and rolled his eyes at the barman. Like I'm interested in your stupid bar, he had thought.
"Stay gaurd outisde. If you hear anything, then tell me", Cheng said, closing the door. The man huffed, nodded, and stared straight ahead.
In the room, Ji Cheng slowly walked towards Taehyung, his eyes never leaving his body. He stood over him, admiring his...everything. He had loved Taehyung since a year. But he had rejected him. Cheng knew there was something wrong with him, something that made him obsessive. But he liked it. He liked being obsessive and possessive. He liked what he was going to do.
Cheng bent down and removed Taehyung's suit, then unbuttoned his shirt, but didn't remove it. He stared at his sculpted body and gulped. "Fuck, I'm drooling", he chuckled. Cheng removed his shoes and sat between Taehyung's legs, which were wide apart. He unzipped Taehyung's pants, staring at his lips. He quickly moved forward to kiss him, then sat back to stare at Taehyung's manhood. Damn, he was staring more and working less.
Cheng put Taehyung inside his mouth.
He felt amazing. He felt like he was in heaven. "God, you're delicious. Fuck!" He licked Taehyung, circled his tip and rubbing him at the same time. He moved again to kiss Taehyung's torso and nipples, then went back to licking him down.
Taehyung jerked awake.
"Arghh..." His head was aching, and he felt very confused. Where even was he? He was feeling very vulnerable.
Then he remembered.
Taehyung felt a tingling, and looked down to see Cheng busy. "What the fuck?!" Cheng looked up and smile, kissing Taehyung's manhood. Taehyung shivered. "You're conscious? Well, the more you feel it, the better"
"What the fuck are you doing?!", Taehyung shouted. Cheng continued his work. "Can't you see? I'm making you feel better"
"Fuck, I don't wanna feel...aah...better", Taehyung shivered. He tried getting up to push Cheng away, but he couldn't feel the strength in his limbs and body. He felt tired. Fuck, it must be the fumes, he thought. "Cheng, I swear to God, I will fire you. Heck, you're fired!" Cheng laughed. "I don't care, actually. I got to taste you, and that's all that matters for me" Taehyung clenched his teeth, suppressing the moan. "Don't resist it. Your body is more honest than you, hyung", Cheng said.
After a few moments of struggling to fight back, Taehyung gave up. He put his arm over his eyes, silently shedding a tear. "W-Why?...Why are you doing t-this?"
