- SeongJoong - Fantasy - Mature -
This whole deal seemed like a farce to Seonghwa. His father asked the demon king to hold him 'hostage', just so a fearless knight could show up, defeat his head knight, the dragon hybrid and bring prince Seonghwa ba...
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Seonghwa
He decided to skip dinner that day. He wasn't really in the mood to listen to Jongho's gushing any longer.
He wasn't sensitive to death, but it did mess up his head a little bit. Hongjoong was also nowhere to be seen after the fight.
He excused himself and went straight to his room. He leaned against the door, hands rubbing over his face.
"You're late." He opened his eyes, which widened drastically as he spotted Hongjoong on his bed.
Shirtless, just a blanket on top of him, barely covering his lower body, one of Seonghwa's books in front of him. He laid on his side, lazily turning the pages of the book.
"Come here. Don't be shy now. I told you what would happen if you'd decide to wear that thing today." He didn't even looked his way once. "Did you not take me serious?"
Seonghwa didn't know what to say. He wasn't expecting that, no. Hoping, but not like this.
"You can't just do that! I ... I ..." He lost his train of thought as soon as he noticed the movement of his tail. It slowly moved over the blanket like a snake, pushing it down in the process just a bit. He was indeed naked underneath that blanket.
"Seonghwa. I told you to come to me. I won't repeat myself again."
He turned and laid down on his back, patting his covered thighs. Seonghwa obeyed this time. He walked over to the bed, apparently just slow enough to annoy the demon.
His red eyes followed every move of his, his tail twitched in anticipation. He crossed his arms underneath his head, eyes hooding slowly the closer he came.
"Sit." He was most definitely not a patient man, but this was not about patience at all. This was about something entirely different. About want and desire. He did both. He desired the man in front of him, wanted to be close to him, do things he never did before.
He slipped out of his boots and placed his knees on the bed, just slowly getting closer to where Hongjoong wanted him. Oh, the annoyance in his eyes was worth it.
"If you don't move faster, I will make sure you regret it." Seonghwa raised an eyebrow and halted in his movement completely. "How?"
Hongjoong wrapped his tail around his wrist and pulled him closer, right on top of him. "I will take my sweet time with you too. Make sure to never give you enough to fully enjoy yourself, as slow as I possibly could."
Seonghwa swallowed a big lump, that was just starting to clog his throat. He did not dare to move, he could feel Hongjoong underneath him, if he would just move his body down a little further. His tail was still wrapped around his wrist and hold him in place, his legs on both sides of the demon's body.
