Precious - SeongSang

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I woke up and Yeosang was still asleep. He seemed better than how he was last night. He was laying on top of me.

I ran my fingers through his hair. He got closer to me. I brought him even closer. He rested his head down on my chest.

I love him. I love him so damn much. So much that it hurts. I'm so happy I'm with him. I'm so happy I can do this stuff with him. He had been through a lot and I'm so glad I was able to save him from his shitty life.

I would sacrifice everything for him.

It's just, only if I had met him sooner or even known sooner, I could have taken him out of that hell hole a long time ago.

I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard him whine. I smiled. He moved and whined again.

"You awake?"

"Yeah. My back hurts. My legs hurt too. Every time I..." He moved he let out a whine. "...move it hurts. It hurts so much."

"Well, I gave you what you wanted so don't complain."

He giggled. He rolled over and smiled at me. He trailed his fingers up my stomach.

"No." He pouted. "No. You're already in pain, I'm not going fuck you in the morning like yesterday. I already gave you what you wanted last night."

"Yeah but that was last night, what about what I want right now?"

"No. I already strangled you and fucked you so hard until you passed out and you're in pain."

He sat up and sat on my lap.

I instantly placed my hands on his thighs. He knows what he's doing. I like it but I hate it too.

How is he moving with so much pain? He is moving like it's nothing.

"Come on, Seongie."

"Yeosang, no."

I grabbed his hands. I sat up. He wrapped his arms around my neck. He kissed me. I kissed back. He moved his lips with mine. He let out a small noise. I was just too caught up in the kiss to realize what he was doing.

He opened his mouth. I slipped my tongue in. He smiled. I knew something was up.

I moved him higher on my lap. He grabbed my hands and placed them on his waist.

He slightly lifted up. He let out a moan as he pulled away. I then realized he had put me back in with no lube.

I gripped onto his waist. He moved. He threw his head back.

"Oh fuck." He leaned back. He moaned.

"Yeosang." He can really make me do anything for him.

"Yeah?"

"You're in pain. You can't be..." He shushed me.

"The pain makes it better." He leaned his head back even more. He kept his grip on my shoulder and he helped himself move.

This is much different from how he was yesterday. I like it.

"Fuck you.." I tightened my grip on his waist. "Just hurry up."

"I'll do what I want and right now I want it slow and gentle. So you have to go with it."

He drives me crazy. It's so annoying how much he drives me crazy. I love it. I love it so much.

"Do you know how much you drive me crazy?"

"No."

"Fuck..."

"I don't want to hear it. I'm just glad I have such an impact on you. I will drive you crazy until we die."

"Good. You're not going anywhere."