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Viagra and knives

T/W: self harm, drugs, alcohol, etc.
Ship: yeongyu

Beomgyu sat on his sofa waiting for his husband to come home. He heard the door unlock and ran towards the door. There stood his husband yeonjun exhausted after work. 'How was work?' Beomgyu beamed. 'I'm tired as hell please don't get on my nerves now.' Yeonjun snapped. Beomgyu muttered a small sorry before leaving the living room to his own room. He slowly curled up by the door and silently sobbed into his arms. Yeonjun was always either really cold to him or ignored him completely. They got married on command of their parents. But since their marriage they have never gotten along like other married couples do. Yeonjun only treated beomgyu as a stranger. Even though beomgyu tried to make efforts it only ended with crying and cutting. Beomgyu looked up at his desk and picked a small a ring box from on it, opening to take out a small razor refill. He pulled up his long sleeve and slid the sharp edge into his skin. The cold surface drawing blood from three fresh cuts on his arm. He wiped the blood and hid the blade. And continued to cry.

A few minutes later he heard knocking on his room door. He slowly got up wiping his tears checking for blood anywhere and opened the door. 'Finally. we have a business party. We're supposed go as a... a couple.' Yeonjun scratched the back of his neck at the word couple. Beomgyu nodded and turned around to get ready when yeonjun asked 'why is there blood on your sleeve?' He said it with a stoic expression. 'I-I had a n-nose bleed' he quickly lied 'is there a dress code?' He quickly changed the topic. 'All black.' Yeonjun coldly replied and walked away.

Beomgyu got ready, wearing a pair of black jeans and tight black leather button up, leaving the first two buttons open he walk out into the living room. 'Finally your slow ass is done.' Yeonjun turned looking at his husband for a second before walking to the car. The ride was awkward but they finally got there.

As Yeonjun got busy talking to businessmen, beomgyu began drinking. A lot. He noticed a strange looking a old man staring at him. And quickly looked away. The man smirked as beomgyu picked up the drink he had spiked with viagra. Beomgyu soon felt dizzy and strangely aroused. He took off to find Yeonjun. Once he did he tugged at his blazer and looked up at his husband with tired and concerning eyes filled with tears as he felt more and more helpless. Yeonjun furrowed his brows in worry 'what's wrong?' He reached down and touched the younger's face. It was hot just like every other part of his body. 'I think that guy spiked my drink. I feel hot and dizzy... and my...' he looked down at his crotch. Yeonjun was furious. He slowly whispered to his husband to stay put and he nodded. And watched as Yeonjun ran up to this creep and punched him in the jaw before shouting 'stay away from my husband.' And he dragged beomgyu out of the and to the car. Beomgyu was breathing deeply by now he felt like he would pass out. Yeonjun noticed this while driving. And stopped at a red light before unbottoning all of beomgyu's shirt. I'll take care of you at home, dont worry baby you'll be alright.' Beomgyu whimper slightly at being called baby. Which went straight to Yeonjun's cock.

Beomgyu was soon thrown on the bad once they got home. Yeonjun hovered over him. The effects of the drug still hadn't worn off and beomgyu felt even needier as yeonjun grabbed his clothes dick. Rubbing it lightly releasing moans from the shorter. 'I'm sorry yeonjun. I know you hate me. I'm sorry you have to do this for me.' Beomgyu cried out as Yeonjun kissed him. He slowly pulled away looking confused. 'Hate you? Who told you I hated you?' He then began dragging his kisses down his neck leaving marks and making beomgyu needier. He pulled his shirt of then beomgyu's pants until all that was left was beomgyu's shirt. He pulled it off his lovers shoulder, and down his arm revealing the red, white and purple scars going down both arms.

Yeonjun felt himself tear up until he heard beomgyu moan a muffled sorry. He wanted to make beomgyu feel loved. Since they were both fully naked by now Yeonjun slowly entered beomgyu. As his lover squirmed and cried out in pleasure he was fully in him by now. Beomgyu moaned loudly when Yeonjun trusted into him slowly. He kissed his scars distracting him from the pain. Each scar at a time. Beomgyu soon felt his pain turn to pleasure.
'Faster, daddy!' Yeonjun felt himself growing harder hearing the name and began thrusting faster hitting the younger's prostate dead on. Beomgyu soon came loads on the both of them without warning. Yeonjun thrusting a couple times more before cumming deep inside the shorter.

Yeonjun pulled out and layed down next to beomgyu pulling him closer. 'I love you, choi beomgyu.' He said kissing his cheek. Beomgyu felt a wave of happiness and tured around quickly kissing all over yeonjuns face 'I loved ever since we got married. Haha I win.' He said in his honey like voice.

They soon fell asleep in each others embrace. Not caring about the world that may have awaited them the next day. For now it was just them. And that was all that they needed.

Ok soo I am writing for the first time and I hoped that you guys will enjoy this sorry but I dont usually write smut so this is pretty bad but I hope you guys understand. Btw not proof read.