Kinks: enemies with benefits, spanking degradation, hair pulling, rough, no prep, overstimulation.
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"Fucking hell Seungmin how many times I've told you to not to provoke me infront of my friends?" Jeongin yelled as he pinned Seungmin against the wall.
"What? You were the one who yelled at me first" Seungmin replied. "And then you proceeded to act like a brat?" Jeongin asked as he slapped Seungmin harshly.
Seungmin's lips curled into a smirk despite the pain throbbing in his cheek.
"You were waiting for this, weren't you, you slutty puppy?" His words were laced with contempt as he grabbed Seungmin's chin harshly with one hand, the other still holding Seungmin's wrists in a firm grip.
Seungmin's breath hitched at the sensation, a shiver of anticipation coursing through him at Jeongin's commanding touch. "Maybe I was," Seungmin replied, his voice husky with arousal. "Or maybe I just enjoy getting under your skin."
Jeongin pressed his knees harshly into Seungmin's crotch, eliciting a sharp yelp of pain from his lips.
"Oh? And you're hard already, pathetic," he taunted.
Seungmin's breath caught in his throat, a mixture of pain and arousal coursing through him at Jeongin's cruel words and actions.
"Fuck you," Seungmin managed to grit out.
Jeongin's lips curled into a smirk as he leaned in close, his breath hot against Seungmin's ear.
"Aw, that's my job, baby, and yours is to take whatever I give," he whispered.
With a firm push, Jeongin pressed his knees once again into Seungmin's crotch, relishing in the sharp intake of breath and the helpless whimper that escaped Seungmin's lips.
Seungmin's body arched involuntarily, torn between the sweet agony of Jeongin's touch and the overwhelming arousal that pulsed through him.
Seungmin's voice was a mix of pain and desperation as he whimpered, "F-fuck, let me go."
But Jeongin only tightened his grip.
Jeongin leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Seungmin's ear as he whispered, "Not a chance, baby. You're mine to play with."
Seungmin's breath hitched as Jeongin's lips trailed hot kisses along his neck, leaving a trail of bruising marks in their wake. A shiver of pleasure raced down his spine, his body responding eagerly to Jeongin's touch.
