CRYSTAL EMPIRE | JINKOOK

FIVETEEN

In the evening, when Jin was back in the chamber he shared with the high Emperor, the latter still looked tense, worried, and attributed it to the recent problem with Hansol. It left a bad taste in his mouth. JungKook couldn't stand liars, cowards... and he never forgives betrayal. His worried thoughts dissipated when the imposing man entered the room, looking ready to sleep as he did himself.

"Are you okay," Jin asked taking him by the hand.

JungKook nodded simply but Jin knew there was an undertone. He was worried. The young man propelled himself with his feet to rise up and kiss the other's scarred chin; his facial features so hard, so manly always seemed to him attractive as sin itself, they reminded him of how strong he could be, but if you saw his olive eyes you glimpsed a haven of tranquility and kindness, he was gentle and loving; those two facets combined created, what in Jin's words was, the best Emperor Greece could have.

"So anyone would be fine,"

"Today..., maybe you were cruel to Hansol,"

"I was not cruel, SeokJin," he refuted calmly but his tone of voice suggested a hint of displeasure "believe me, for I can be as cruel as Lucifer himself,"

"Forgive me if I can't believe you," he whispered sensuously clinging to his beloved's warm body.

"Do you think I'm that soft?"

"I think... ," his right hand caressed JungKook's cheek as from his mouth the words flowed "no man so good can transform into a soulless monster,"

"My love, those are fables and fables don't exist,"

"Then why are you making me live one,"

And JungKook could not contain the flame of pride and love that flared up in his heart, the thrill of knowing that Jin loved him with irrepressible passion.

He took the boy in his arms and prepared to kiss him, to finish his lips as if they were the forbidden fruit; and to caress his hips until he was satiated with his feminine curves. Jin let out a soft moan, enraptured by the hot touch of others on his smooth skin. When the kisses were over, Jin distanced himself enough to tempt him by shedding his robe, his angelically naked body was left at the pleasure of others, and he sensually lay on the bed on his back. It was an ecstatic invitation to spend a night of passion in the arms of pleasure.

"Please," he asked brazenly biting his lower lip as if he couldn't contain his desire to feel buried in his body the older man.

JungKook tore off his robe without another second's thought. JungKook's flaming body was positioned over Jin's, rubbing every part he could, his legs, his arms, his chest, and his intimacy. Their lips joined again in desperation, as if a long time had passed since they last caressed each other.

"Agh," the maiden gasped flushed at the touch on his nipples.

"You're especially sensitive today,"

Jin felt abashed that the other found him horny, thirsty for a bit of caressing that ended in sex. Frankly, he himself didn't know what was wrong with him, but he couldn't care less, not when it made every touch feel like heaven itself.

JungKook's fingers squeezed the pink nipples, his tongue licked them and his lips sucked them with force that caused a pleasurable shudder in Jin.

"I wish to check how sensitive you are,"

He roughly turned Jin's body so that his face was pressed against the pillow and his gorgeous ass in full view. The Emperor's cock throbbed uncontentedly, and his hands took to caressing and squeezing the kompos' buttocks, finally opening it and receiving the sight of the boy's pink entrance completely drenched.