Random Oneshots Pt. 2 | [Requests Open!]

King x Ram: {King's Ram} [M]

I miss them so much you don't understand

POV: 3rd Person

  King is the type to share almost everything, it's not a big deal to him, and he doesn't mind helping others. He finds joy in that, anyway.

  Ram is the type to be a bit possessive, though he has a younger sibling and shares things with him, that doesn't mean he enjoys it as much as he should. He doesn't like sharing, and his things are his. He writes his name down on most objects he owns.

  And King is okay with that, he likes giving Ram things and seeing him happy. Ram wasn't very materialistic either, so it doesn't matter. Once, he'd written his name on King's arm because he'd gotten upset that he had looked away from him (King found that especially adorable).

  But lately, King doesn't know what this feeling is that keeps bubbling inside of him when he sees Ram with others. Seeing him get helped with his studies by someone else. And okay, sure it's not that big of a deal, but something set in King's heart, and he wasn't sure he liked it.

  It started off pretty small, just a small interaction with a kid who was a bit too friendly, and Ram was already stuck with the guy clinging to him. He knows Ram doesn't enjoy the company, but it still bubbled up.

  The issue got a lot bigger when he realized what it was. He was jealous, but he couldn't help himself. He finds himself right by Ram's side when someone talks to him, sliding his hand through his waist. It wasn't like he didn't trust Ram, he did. He just doesn't trust other people.

  Ram is a great guy, an amazing guy at that, very quiet and cold, but on the inside he was warm. He was handsome, beautiful, ethereal. Who wouldn't want him? He allows Ram to make friends because Ram owns his own life and King owns his, but he always kept an eye on the friends he makes - which, was very little.

  He does the same thing he does, sliding up behind Ram and wrapping an arm around his waist to pull him closer. The shorter suppresses a gap as he nods to whatever this Junior was saying.

  King only glares.

  When they get home, Ram speaks up, obviously knowing what was wrong. "P'King, what's wrong?" He tugs at his blue uniform jacket, and he turns, pushing Ram against the walls as he stares, arms grabbing at his hips.

  "Did you not see how he was looking at you?" He frowns, kissing down the Freshman's jaw.

  "P'King.." The younger gasps, placing his hands on his shoulders, fingers grasping onto his shirt. As King kisses make their way down, he unbuttoned the neat shirt, pushing it off Ram's shoulders.

  He kisses over his chest, biting down small marks that were already starting to bloom into a pinkish color. Ram's body was soft despite his look, being able to bruise pretty quickly, and King loves it. He loves every part of Ram. He leans back up to kiss at his tattoo, marking at the dreamcatcher and whispering dirty thoughts into his ear.

  He knees at the male's erection that was spiking a tent in his neat dress pants. The medical students always had a stricter dress code than they did.

  He kisses him when he hears the male whimper, but Ram's hand also trailed to his erection, pressing down on it, and King moans into the kiss. They've never had actual contact with each other, since Ram isn't ready to go that far.

  King lifts him and hastily brings him to their sofa. Pushing between his legs and rubbing their clothed erections together, rutting against Ram as he gasps and moans quietly into his ear, King groans, holding the male's hips and pushing it down, so he stays where he is.

  They grind against each other, painfully hard, as their moans get louder. King bucks his hips and Ram comes right in his pants, his a** grinding down on King, making him follow. He groans, feeling them dirty themselves, but stayed there for a bit to rest.

  "Ram is P'King's." It was all Ram needed to say to get his point across, wrapping his arms around his neck to pull him down for a short kiss.

  "P'King's Ram."

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Author's note: !!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please bring them back