It Tastes Like A Drug

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Mr. Choi and Kim Min Young, the owner of the warehouse in the cornfield, were watching the 'milking' procedure of their 'cattle'. Occasionally, the two of them laughed devilishly when they found the face of their "livestock" amusing.

Mr. Choi was given the opportunity to taste the fresh blood straight from the source. Like a crazy Alaskan worm having an orgasm, he groaned manfully in between his activities. The man surnamed Kim was, frankly, horrified. How could he not be? He was a human, after all. Just like the hundreds of bodies that were strung up. He couldn't bear the thought of being 'livestock'.

After he had finished drinking the blood, Kim asked one of the guards to take the dried-up 'livestock' to the meat grinder to be crushed, and the remains of the body were turned into organic fertiliser that could generate more money of course.

Mr. Choi ordered the workers to quickly start packing and sending them to his elite customers. The man smiled with a grin when he received the income report from this business.

"Your Majesty will be very proud of me." He said softly.

Soon, the warehouse door opened. A large transport car pulled in. The truck's rear end was placed against the rotating machine. The workers began to carry out their tasks. They took turns carrying the bodies of their new 'livestock' who were unconscious due to the influence of high doses of anaesthetic. They were placed neatly like sardines on the machine. Moving slowly. Other workers began to remove the clothes that clung to them until not a single thread remained.

The bodies then made their way to the sterilisation section. Like a car wash. Then on to the drying machine and finally to the wrapping process. Some of the 'cattle' that are no longer good must be immediately thrown into the grinding machine so that they don't affect the quality of the new ones coming in.

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Yeonjun was now in front of his king. He reported his work from last night, not forgetting to mention the bald fool. But, the cold man didn't seem to care. The most important thing now was Kang Taehyun's whereabouts that had been traced. He asked Shin Hyuk to form a special group.

After finishing his business, Yeonjun left the place immediately. There was something else that he wanted to do right now. Seeing Soobin. They promised to meet in the southern border forest.

Yeonjun sped off on his Harley Davidson motorbike. During the journey, he was constantly in turmoil with his thoughts. It was like a Simalakama fruit*. That's how he felt right now.

Not long after, he arrived at the location. He parked his motorbike and walked into the forest. If you thought this place only contained rows of tall trees and moss that gave the impression of horror, unfortunately, you were mistaken.

The forest has a place called the Wall of Heaven. There was a cascading waterfall there and around it, many different flowers grew. Small animals such as squirrels and rabbits were seen roaming actively here and there.

Yeonjun caught sight of Soobin who was busy collecting wild fruits that could be consumed.

"Welcome." Soobin greeted softly.

He placed his finds on a wide flat stone. Yeonjun smiled. He took off his jacket as the sun was not so bright. Soobin froze in silence. The cotton-candy-haired man wore a dark green, short-sleeved t-shirt that was so tight that his curves were clearly visible. And latex trousers of the same colour.

"Wh-what--- hey! Don't mess with me!" Soobin unexpectedly hugged him as he was about to remove his gloves. Oh, great. The tall man was smiling smugly right now.

"Looks like... the naughty vampire stereotype has grown on you, Jun," he said.

He bit into a strawberry, no, he hadn't eaten it yet. It was sandwiched between his upper and lower teeth. Yeonjun looked at him in confusion. Soobin just raised one eyebrow while still grinning faintly.

GULP

Got it, Yeonjun finally understood this tall youth's Morse code. He brought his face closer and took the strawberry from its owner. He tried to chew the fruit despite his embarrassment. Soobin really liked this young man's expression. It looked so innocent.

"Can I eat you now?" He asked bluntly.

"Huh?!"

Before Yeonjun could protest, Soobin picked him up and laid him down on the stone table, causing the fruits he had collected to fall to the ground. Soobin's right hand lifted his left thigh slightly rubbing it.

Honestly, Yeonjun was not ready to do that kind of thing right now, plus, this place was too open. Both of his eyes looked uneasy. In fact, because he was so anxious he bit down on his lower lip, closing his eyes. Soobin chuckled amusedly and kissed his forehead. He moved away from the adorable young man, then got up and helped him to sit down.

"Sorry, I just wanted to tease you..." he said with a gentle smile. Yeonjun was stunned. His heart felt warm. His eyes couldn't stop looking at the tall man. Soobin rubbed his cheek softly.

"Kiss, maybe..." he said softly and looked down.

"Huh? What did you say?" he asked in confirmation.

Yeonjun wanted to burst into flames and throw Soobin off a cliff. He couldn't possibly repeat what he said, he was too embarrassed.

"Yeon-- mmphh!"

The cotton-candy-haired man took the initiative by grabbing the tall man by the scruff of his neck and kissing his bunny lips. He kissed gently as he closed his eyes. The kiss slowly turned into a lick with a steady tempo. Soobin smiled between kisses. He immediately returned it. His right hand held Yeonjun's head back, while his left rubbed his shoulder.

Yeonjun spread his legs so Soobin could get closer. Their kiss deepened. Yeonjun's soft hair began to flow beautifully. Soobin gently played with the young man's hair. His kisses moved to his chin and then to the hollow of his neck. This scent, he loved it. A mix of vanilla with peach.

His big hands started undoing Yeonjun's t-shirt as he felt around his slightly shaped stomach.

His touch travelled to other areas.

"Mmhh Soobhhh d-don't tou--- ahhh!!!"

He winced in surprise and immediately broke the kiss when Soobin rubbed his hips. The tall man had already learnt the pink-haired man's weak spot. Over and over again he made angelic noises that sounded ethereal. Soobin loved it and enjoyed it immensely.

Soobin stopped playing around after a while as Yeonjun appeared overwhelmed. He looked at the young man. Smiling proudly at his handiwork. Yeonjun's red lips looked swollen and wet. The sound of his laboured breathing and his foxy eyes made him look even more beautiful.

"Wanna play over there?" Soobin said as he pointed towards the waterfall.

He nodded stiffly. How adorable. Soobin rubbed his thumb over the young man's lips and then gave him another quick kiss. He carried him in his arms, then whispered something that made the young man's heart skip a beat.

"I love you, Choi Yeonjun."

To Be Continued


Note: *Simalakama fruit is often used as an Indonesian proverb. The word Simalakama translates to "bullshit" or "nonsense" in English. It's used to describe something that isn't true or doesn't make sense. Also can be used as an expression of disbelief or frustration.

AN// Hey guys, how are youse doing? Great I hope. I'm thoroughly enjoying this ff. There are no frustrating, idiotic or stupid characters👍as well as no toxicity and no SA...unlike the last ff 🙄🤭. Anyway, I hope you guys are enjoying this ff. And do let me know what you think about it so far. 

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