Obsession

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"C-chan-" he panted out, his head thrown back as shock shot through his body intensely.

It has barely been 10 minutes since he was crying in the living room, tears streaming down his face as he saw the horrible news articles right infront of his own face. He was undeniably shocked and upset, a million of mixed emotions scattered throughout his while body. And it seemed like Chan was making him forget his own name today, taking away his ability to function properly, just like how Seungmin did weeks ago.

He didn't particularly know if it was a good idea to have his legs spread for one of his abductors to manhandle, but he damn well for sure it felt good, even if he still had those mixed emotions within him. He couldn't help himself, gazing down to proceed and throw his head back in pleasure, getting just a tiny glance at Chan who was comfortable between his legs, cock in his mouth, sucking on it like his life depended on it.

Maybe that was too specific.

But describing the overall stimulation of emotions and pleasure throughout his body was difficult enough for him to even put words on. His eyes was glued close, widening as pleasure shocked his body everytime Chan bobbed his head, licking along his length.

His veins were pumping with adrenaline as Chan pulled himself off of the younger, throwing him around to lay on his stomach, back on full display, as he pinned his hands above his head. Jeongin wouldn't ever get tired of their size differences, how tiny he were compared to Chan well-built body, and how short he was compared to Seungmin leaner and taller built. It was sort of humiliating, how they could wrap a single hand around both of his wrists, to pin them down against the soft cushion beneath them. His breath got caught in his throat, feeling Chan lower his right hand down against his back, fingers gracing ever so lightly against his body, causing him to shutter and whimper pathetically. Unable to be patient, be received a gruesome slap against his butt cheeks, the older making damn well sure to leave a prominent bruise to stay for the next few days.

"C-chan-Ah!" He cried out, trying to lift himself up on all fours, but Chan pushed him down.

"Be quiet darling..you can explode my eardrums in a bit, but for now, take what you get..ungrateful little slut" Chan spoke, letting go of Jeongin's hands as he pulled the boy closer by his hips, his fingers imprinting themselves in the younger's body as he was pulled close enough for his ass to be on display.

"Mm- s-sorry" he sobbed out, feeling yet another piercing sharp pain being planted against his ass, his nails digging onto the sheets beneath him as he cried out as the process was repeated, panting incoherent words, arching his back against Chan's body.

He felt so needy for the man's attention, it felt so different compared to his time with Seungmin. Seungmin caught to the chase relatively quicker, and fucked him senselessly for hours, without any promise of stopping. Chan was much more precise and predictable with his intentions, teasing him like there was no tomorrow, scratching his body for fun to leave temporary scaring on his body, as if he didn't have enough of those to begin with.

"So needy and desperate for me? I wonder how a whore like you would look getting ducked down by both me and Seungmin..but I'll bet you'd like that huh?!" Chan rasped against his ear, pulling him up to be against the man's chest, his eyes fluttering open and close and he processed the words being spoken to him.

"M-more please~" he whined, throwing his head back against Chan's shoulder, giving access to the man to mark him up, and kiss all over him.

He wondered hoe Chan's lips felt. Seungmin's indeed surprised him the first they had sex, yet he knew deep down it was for the sake of calming him down, and not for all the lovey dovey shit that he loved to fantasize about. But he craved a pair of lips on his, then feeling empty. Yet he was scared to make a move against Chan, he was afraid Chan hated that.