𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 || Seoksoo

sorry | 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦"
                                          ~Pinwheel

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"Maybe I am." He admits quietly, looking up at Joshua and finding themselves standing in an empty hallway. A smirk spreads across his lips as he leans into Dokyeom's ear, the warmth of his breath tickling his neck. His fingers trail down his chest, teasing him with every movement.

"You know what they say, baby boy? The bigger they are, the harder they fall." Joshua chuckles darkly, pulling away to look into his eyes. "And you're about to find out just how true that is."

"Do you trust me?" Joshua asks, his hot breath sending shivers down Dokyeom's spine. "Because if you do, I promise you'll never forget tonight."

Dokyeom hesitates for a moment before nodding his head, unable to resist the temptation of Joshua's offer. He grabs Dokyeom by the arm, pulling him towards one of the rooms in the club hallway.

Dokyeom stumbles after Joshua, his heart racing as he realizes that there's no escape from this situation. He knows that Joshua means business, and he's powerless to stop him.

Once inside the room, containing a huge bed, dim lights and several other furniture. Joshua pushes Dokyeom onto the bed and pins him down with his body weight. He straddles Dokyeom's hips, looming over him like a predator about to strike. "Ready for me, baby boy?"

"Shua, please listen to me-" Joshua lets out a low laugh at Dokyeom's pleading tone. "Listen to you?" He asks mockingly, leaning in close enough for Dokyeom to feel his breath on his neck. "Why would I do that when I can just take what I want?"

Joshua ignores Dokyeom's protests, continuing to touch him however he pleases. He unbuttons three of Dokyeom's shirt buttons, just enough to expose his chiseled chest. He knows that Dokyeom craves his attention, even if it comes in the form of pain and humiliation.

"You like this, don't you?" Joshua taunts, his fingers digging into Dokyeom's flesh. "Admit it, you love being used like this."

Dokyeom tries to deny it, but the truth is written all over his face. His eyes are wide with shock and arousal, and his body responds eagerly to every rough caress. Joshua continues to touch him everywhere.

"Shua hyung~" He moans out despite himself. Joshua smirks at Dokyeom's reaction, enjoying the power he holds over him. He leans down to whisper in Dokyeom's ear, his voice full of menace.

"That's right, baby. Moan for me. Let me hear how much you love it." His hands move up to Dokyeom's chest, squeezing his nipples hard enough to make him cry out. He revels in the sound of Dokyeom's pain, knowing that it means he's getting off on this just as much as Joshua is.

Joshua pulls back suddenly, leaving Dokyeom gasping for air. He gives him a cold, calculating look. He leans in close, his breath hot against Dokyeom's ear as he whispers. "You think you can handle this? You think you're man enough to take everything I've got?"

Dokyeom whimpers in response, his body trembling with anticipation and fear. Joshua smirks, enjoying the power trip he's on. He roughly grabs Dokyeom by the hair, pulling his head back to expose his neck.

"Then prove it." Joshua growls, pressing his lips against Dokyeom's skin. "Show me what you're made of."

"W-what?" Dokyeom questions in confusion. Joshua smirks at Dokyeom's confusion, tightening his grip on his hair. "Don't play dumb with me." He snarls, his voice laced with menace. "You know exactly what I'm talking about."