Obsession

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Rustle.
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He was absolutely ruined. Laying there on the bed all fucked out, tired and exhausted. Seungmin had some crazy stamina, it felt like they've been doing this for hours, and Seungmin has finally finished completely. Kissing him softly on his lips as a small 'thank you, for not dying on me'. He could feel how Seungmin pulled out of him, and it stung a tiny bit. And the cum dripping from his hole felt odd. He just wanted to sleep, not caring about his current position. Honestly, he didn't want to move, he couldn't move right now. His legs were spread wide open, his arms above his head, with his head tilted to the side. His lips stung from the constant make out sessions, and constantly biting down on them.

Was this the result of pushing the deadline to far away? If so, he wouldn't make that mistake again. Or it could've just have been the fact that Seungmin is an absolute beast in bed. All the pulling and pushing, the bites and scratches, the pinning and choking. Seungmin was beyond a beast. His body was so sore, it hurted when he moved. But he couldn't help himself and respond to the kisses given to him.

"You're so hot" he whispered against his lips, licking over them, causing the younger to cringe a bit at the sensation left behind.

"I-i..n-no more" his voice was hoarse, and his throat felt dry, his body was still shaking as he could here multiple clicks of camera being flashed at him.

He hated the cameras. He didn't like being photographed, but he kept his complaints down.

"Chan should see" Seungmin chuckled, but instead grabbed the younger and left the room with him in his arms. The almost passed out boy laying limply between the man's arms.

He just wanted to sleep, he wanted to ask if he could get showered when he woke up. And he wanted to ask for painkillers too, but he was afraid to be drugged again. His body tensed when the feeling of the cold bathroom air shuttered his body. His eyes opened, to see the lights fully on, sharp and bright. Why did bathrooms have to be so cold?

Seungmin turned the faucet on, to around a decently warm temperature.  Stepping into the shower with the younger in his arms. "Tired?" He asked with a small chuckle, helping Jeongin to stand up as he washed his body gently.

"Sleepy..." he coughed out, his hoarse voice tingling his dry throat, as he gasped when Seungmin kissed his neck.

He knew Seungmin liked that part of him, his neck. The way he could snap it within second with his bare hands was both scary and enticing. But he wasn't going to fantasize about such things now. Yet it would been almost impossible not too, especially when you did have an extremely man behind him, hugging his waist and hips, letting their bodies stay close, as the same attractive man kept kissing his neck. So did he subconsciously tilt his head? He sure did, he let the man have room to paint him with his sins, embracing it whole heartedly.

"You're gorgeous" he whispered close to his ears, a whimper escaping Jeongin's lips as he ft his legs ache the longer he stood up.

"S-seung-..can't stand" he gasped out, feeling his knees buck beneath him, causing him to fall to the floor pathetically.

It was embarrassing, not being able to stand for himself. Why did he let this man continue to ruin him for hours on end, he was so tired now, in pain, and Seungmin just stood above him, finishing his own shower..as he just laid there on the tiled floor, waiting to be picked up again, by the man that did this to him.

He felt a bit upset..just a tiny bit. He knew the men did everything to have him, but he have given everything up to them to prove he was good, that he wouldnt betray them like they constantly talked about. He knew he probably have hurt them in the past, but he wouldn't accept being fucked relentlessly for hours on end, for him to be laughed at while just laying on the cold bathroom floor.

Or maybe he was just grumpy, he needed his rest after all.

He was quite conflicted with his own head, his body was shaking tremendously at the after effect. He tried to lift himself up for a moment, but yelped when Seungmin picked him up out of the blue.

After getting dressed and cuddled into bed with the man, he was finally relieved, to be able to sleep. Not only on soft bed, but a fresh and clean one too. In the arms of Seungmin who held him protectively. This might be really bad for his health, but he lost to much along the road for him to be cuddled nicely, hugged and embraced, touched and adored. He couldn't help, but to peck Seungmin goodnight on the lips, giggling at his own confidence for a second before he closed his eyes. Not listening to what Seungmin had to say about it. He just want to sleep.

But sleeping wasn't as easy as he thought it would be, not when his butt ached as if a whole firework has exploded in it. So he squirmed around for bit, laying all uneasy on the bed, he looked as Seungmin, then around the room. He sighed, hopelessly, as he tried closing his eyes again.

He felt Seungmin tighten his grib around his waist, his shaking body stopping completely still for that moment on, his eyes shutting close, as he felt the tingling breath on his neck.

"You can sleep" Seungmin whispered to him, wrapping his hands to caress his stomach. "Just close them" he continued rubbing his tummy in circles, as Jeongin relaxed to the simple touch.

And so, he kept his eyes closed, drifting off the sleep completely. Letting his head rest against the nice pillows, his body to be engulfed with the warmth of a blanket, and Seungmin's body. He feel asleep, completely and deeply.

After a long night of giving into the unforgiving sins, he has finally concluded where he belonged.