REALITY SHOW [Hyunlix]

12 smut/kink

Smut
Kink - katoptronophilia(sex in front of a mirror)
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Felix pov:

It was the next day when i woke up. My throat was sore and i couldnt really talk.
I streched out to start the day and looked at the sleeping beauty that was on the other bed. Oh right. We fucked. I giggled and rolled out of the bed.

As much as i remember i didnt get to have his cock in my ass. Maybe hes saving best for the last? Who knows.
I layed next to Hyunjin on the bed and played with his bottom lip only reciving a huff.
"Wake up." I said and got pinned down the bed with hyunjin on top. "Did you like it?" He was talking about the last night.
"Yes, i could say it was good. It wouldve been better if you thrusted that dick up my ass." I said with a smile.
"I get it. You can only dream about that tho. Youre too needy. You got enough for being a brat." He spat. Brat? Who does he think he is?

"I'll get what i want! You'll see." And i tried to get up, but he took both of my hands and pinned them above me. We had a moment of silence. A moment for me to look at his damned face again. Imaginary wind was brushing a strand of his hair out of his face. It was just my hard breathing. "Let me go, i am hungry." I whined as i kicked my legs on the bed like a child.
"Wanna play a game Felix?" He unexpectedly proposed.
"Wh-what? What game?" I stuttered.
"We're gonna be on air for 3 days, aaaand..i wanna do something fun with you." He was way too slow for my liking.
"Spit it out."
"I know you will be needy for some of this down here." He pointed at his crotch. "Soo i thought, why not have fun even if cameras are on? Without anyone finding out?" Basically teasing and touching while on air? But trying to keep it normal?

I was deep in thought.

Let me get this straight. A hot man is pinning me down and asking if i want to have 'fun' with him on air? Of course im gonna say YES.
"Why not? Im up for the challenge. You wont last with me though." I said seductively whispering into his earlobe and smiling afterwards.
"Same with you." He whspered and started kissing my hickeys from yesterday. They were still kinda fresh so i moaned in delight and pain.
"F-fuck." I whimpered and grabbed his back stabbing him with my nails. Thats gonna leave a nice scar.
"Okay ah~ b-but im serious hyunjin. I have to eat." I barely formed a sentence due to his constant sucking on my skin.
"Fine." He let me go.

I went to the bathroom to see if i can somehow cover hyunjins marks that he left everywhere. "The turtleneck it is.." i sighed.

The day was very peacful. No yelling or brats bragging over their broken perfume.
I could still smell it.
The sun was shinning decently and it made me emotional. The suns golden ray is the life of a bird and a plant i see everyday. It shines brightly allowing me to see all kinds of colours of the sky.

No ones pov:

While Felix was bragging about the magic ray that was toning him slowly and carefully hyunjin thought otherwise.

He never liked hot, sunny days.
For him rain is the only thing that can bring his emotions to walk out of him, slowly, for him to process what hes feeling.
The question is..was hyunjin ever sincerly happy? Did his rich look and beautiful visuals blind you? Blind you so much you couldnt see the real him. The person he is.
A hopeless romantic. The lana del rey guy.
Deep inside he is the sunshine he hates, and covers with a gloomy person. The person we see in this story is hyunjin. But is he really? Is the real hyunjin a fuckboy who likes sex and drama? Or is it the the person who is right now crying in his imaginary rain.
Hwang Hyunjin who is crying in a cold shower. The blood of the soul. Tears. Is it him? In the shower? The place where you cant tell the difference between water and tears. Hyunjin? There is no deffiniton for this man.