𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐬 | VMINKOOK

Nothing But Darkness

1914
One year later

"Ah~ fuck~ Tae~ hmm~"

I dug my nails into the groundskeeper's back as the man fucked me on his old and creaky wooden bed.

Oh, what great fun it was to let loose and ignore the world for just a moment.

I rarely found myself in the muffy setting of the servant's quarters anymore, but every now and then exceptions simply had to be made.

I'd been up all night with a bottle of whiskey and a really good book, having a perfectly fine time until the damn book ended, and my night suddenly turned extremely dull. One thing lead to another, and before I knew it, I was on my back with my legs in the air as none other than Kim Taehyung, my extremely handsome groundskeeper, screwed the living shit out of me.

"Right t-there, yes... yes!" I panted, cocking my head back with a blissful expression as my desires were met so wonderfully well. "Hmm... fuck~"

"Moj aniol... it is midnight," Taehyung whispered in-between his grunts, trying his best to keep the squeaking of his bed to a minimum.

"Excellent... o-observation, mio amore."

The groundskeeper sighed and shot me a look. "Perhaps we should be a bit more quiet, no?"

I reached out to let my fingers graze my friend's cheek, where the soft hairs in his short beard tickled against my skin. I didn't mind the groundskeeper's new look. The facial hair made him look incredibly masculine, and it felt absolutely amazing when he sucked me off. "You want me to be quiet?" I asked, perking a brow at my friend. "Says the man who can cum just from hearing my voice?"

"It happened one time!" Taehyung groaned, pressing my legs further back to get at an even better angle.

"Once is e-enough, mio amore," I sighed, watching with a mischivous expression as the man drilled his cock into me.

The groundskeeper grabbed me by my waist and dragged me closer, snapping his hips with exactly the amount of force I needed.

It didn't take long before the both of us came, and I let out the filthiest, loudest, most obscene moan I could manage, just to tease him.

"You..." Taehyung growled, biting my shoulder and tickling my belly until I burst out into laughter.

"Who cares if they hear," I chuckled, curling up into a ball to hide from the groundskeeper's terrifying fingers. "It's not as though they don't already know about us. Besides, you always tell me they go at it like madmen down here."

Taehyung hummed and stroked his little beard, which was a habit he'd developed only after growing the thing. "That is true."

I remained curled up and hugged myself as the extacy of my orgasm faded away. I was still a little tipsy, but even the alcohol buzz was slowly cooling off. Who knew a whole bottle of Tennessee whiskey could wear off so quickly? "I'm returning to Calabria on Saturday," I said with a scratchy voice, blurting out the one thing on my mind. "I'll be there for a month."

Taehyung hummed, and I didn't expect him to say anything more about it than that. He reached for the pack of cigarettes on his nightstand and handed me one, before slipping a smoke between his own lips as well.