CRY FOR ME

PROLOGUE: I LOVE YOU

This is not edited it is similar as before, edition has been done in   chapters only.

Disclaimer: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD.

'Umm sto-pp' the incoherent gibberish leaves past his lips. 'H-yung-g' he calls out, his voice barely audible, lacing with thick desperation as he thrashes under the passionate hold of his lover.

All while his lover stares with something in his eyes. Something which is too punishing to be called love and something which is too appeasing to be called hate.

The said man hums a little, while moving his hands through the black locks of the latter, twisting and massaging before pulling onto them, causing the man underneath to spurt out a broken moan of pain but causing more of pleasure than pain.

'nngh' Jungkook can never tell what the latter is thinking about but right now with even his eyes close he can tell how he is burning in the flames and good for his love , Jungkook is not the one who is scared of flames instead he likes to play with them.

Too much, the love with which the latter's long fingers were caressing jungkook's hairs and the hate with which the latter pulled onto them. Jungkook felt it, felt it all, as if the male was sending him to heaven but dragging into hell by just showing him the gates, too much.

Slowly the coldness of AC in the room rises as two men intertwine in the interminable heat. Jungkook feels the coolness of A.C wind settling all over his heated body and light sweat hugging his body as his lover's hands trace patterns on the vulnerable parts of his body. It feels good, the kind of good which he is almost scared of. He feels not just naked but exposed, as in the world can see what he did. Like the world is asking him, why did he do it? Like in the actions of his love were the questions he feared to answer. 

Too deep in his thought Jungkook forgets where he was. In the midst of it, the latter evidently doesn't like it. He (that man) clicks his tongue as he scoffs hard, not that hard but enough to bring Jungkook out of the daze. While Jungkook was still dazed and very much confused with the sudden change in the environment.

'A-ah-h' he squeaks, a high-pitched moan reverberates in the silent room. His string of thoughts breaks by unforeseen thrust on his sensitive expanse almost making it hard to breathe.

He feels the male smirk over his skin, 'You like that, Darling?' the male said with his cheering leading voice almost mocking the other. Recopying the same move, hastily the urge of thrust that hit his prostate is higher than previous. This left him numb as he lost all of his thoughts and his body telling him to drop on his knees and beg for more. The shaking jungkook felt to his core as eerily as the experienced male on him shows the skill he developed through hard work.

'Hy-yungie hurts-s' he almost whined but didn't know his fate was not his to decide, at least not for tonight. Maybe his broken voice will work but knowing that there is no way today he is getting out of it, he simply endures the soreness of desire. He will take it all and whatever the man has decided is simply his fate for tonight and he has to take it all.

The other male is having none of it. Tonight he is the master of the game, and Jungkook has to play it. The man moves in and out of Jungkook, leaving him to gaggle and cry over every movement. Jungkook was crying a string of tears travelling across the cheeks but it was not enough for his lover to stop. He needs more, he craves for more.

In the ecstasy of longing, he kissed Jungkook hungrily, desperately as if he wanted to claim every untainted part of his. He smirks as he caught the taste the strawberry Chap Stick remnants on his lips with one hand he hold Jungkook's jaw and while other curled over Jungkook's neck right above adam's apple pulls upwards and ghostly release humph of air on Jungkook's lips and teasingly he moves his tongue over his own lips while maintaining eye contact with Jungkook who looks well astonished by the actions, completely hypnotized by them.