DESTINY FOUND ITS WAY | TAEGYU

DFIW : 17

It had been a week since Scarlet had been absent.

The weather had gotten warmer and the cold, dull fog of London was turning into a blushing spring. The trees grew greener, its children arose with vivid petals. Coats came off, and people began filling the streets again.

Taehyun had a blue scarf tied around his eyes, wrists tugging at the other scarlet scarf restraining them to the bed. Taehyun was naked, writhing on Beomgyu's bed, letting out whines and pellets of whimpers.

"My beautiful angel." Taehyun heard Beomgyu's raspy voice say.

Beomgyu kissed down Taehyun's bare chest, one hand working in small circles on the inline of his waist while the other thrust two fingers into the boy. Taehyun bucked his lips, a disappointed mewl leaving his dainty lips upon feeling no friction.

"B-Beomgyu-" Taehyun stammered, moving his head from one side to another, frantic, "Nggh- k-kiss me-"

"Of course." Beomgyu whispered, and pressed their lips together.

Taehyun felt Beomgyu's fingers push up further and reach his prostate. Taehyun preened into the kiss, finally feeling Beomgyu's clothed body against his cock. Taehyun thrust up, embarrassingly needy, wanting nothing more than Beomgyu to touch him all over.

Taehyun had been at Beomgyu's for every day in the past week.

The moment classes ended, Beomgyu picked him up and took him back to his place. Taehyun went back to his own at times, for short periods. Beomgyu always convinced him to stay the night.

Taehyun felt guilt stringing at the bottom of his stomach for being so negligent to Camille- but she'd been overly busy at the hospital and slept the moment she came back from work. That, however, did little to reduce Taehyun's remorse.

For today, the sun had set hours past. The moon stood high in the sky, mighty in its approach to seem so meek yet watchful.

Beomgyu had smirked at Taehyun upon seeing him and quickly raised his arousal to the thought of being tied up. Taehyun had done so willingly, or rather, excitedly.

"Baby." Beomgyu stated, more factual rather than calling.

Beomgyu began massaging Taehyun's prostate with his long fingers, and Taehyun felt his head fulminate with pleasure as if a fire had been lit in the pit of his stomach.

Taehyun's moans became louder, breath growing shorter. His hands stayed up, tugging on its restraints though he was well aware he wanted them on. Seeing only darkness made him appreciate Beomgyu's touch, fingers, voice more.

"B-Beomgyu." Taehyun whimpered, biting down on his lip so hard he felt dizzy with blood, "God, p-please-" Taehyun let out, faint.

Beomgyu shushed him softly, "You're beautiful like this." Beomgyu said, kissing his chest, seeing how his thighs clenched and legs lifted involuntarily at the little circles Beomgyu made on his prostate.

"How fascinating it is to see you so compliant in my hands. You're ready to give me everything." Beomgyu said, in awe, "You've let me restrain your senses. You trust me to make love to you, my love?"

"Yes." Taehyun breathed out, "I enjoy it. I-Immensely. When... when you take control of me. Touch me more, please. I crave it." Taehyun said, lips damp. Beomgyu pressed another kiss to his open lips.

Beomgyu took his fingers out. He held both sides of his thighs and lifted them up, pushing his cock in rather swiftly. Taehyun cried, his flush reminding Beomgyu of the spring. His pale moon-like body squirmed against the sheets as Beomgyu fucked him thoroughly.