Dark Love

chapter 10 🚨

Sensitive content ahead don't accuse me of not warning you 🙏

Kook looked at art piece his Namjoon look so pretty even bounded. His pink eyes, welled with tears, pouty lips more swollen and red, his nipples chains dangling making him more pretty, his long golden tanned legs and thick thighs inviting him to be choked by them. His dishelved dirty blond hair, matching his skin he look like art made of gold. He sat their witnessing his beauty it was enchanting he used to admire his paintings.

Today it was different it was alluring, he is present here Infront of him alive, breathing he was smiling at him he looked how his chest move up and down when he breaths his diaphragm move with every inhale and exhale. His belly button shine, he laughed shyly he wanted to lick it, he gave him his bunny smile. He walk to his back his legs parted, showing his perfect ass firm and soft so ready for him, his waist demanding for attention, his back arched in tension creating illusion of bow.

He smiled and blow near his ear Namjoon flinched he was watching him with fear while the boy was looking at him with pure joy.

Namjoon's pov:
He was looking at me from all angles for past hours sometimes from far sometimes from very close. He touched my skin taking measurements, my muscles he sat between my open legs for half hour. He laid down to have better look in between I was humiliated. He is shamelessly touching me, like I was piece of meat. Suddenly he gave me mischievous smirk and left room I sighed finally!.

After sometime he came back with brushes and canvas he set everything and started painting my hands were stiff and numb. He we finally done he showed me but I was tired and in pain.

"Come on look it is so beautiful everything of your is so so splendid" he told with star in his eyes but what should I do.

He huffed looking at me "do you wanna try something?" He asked me with evil grin I shook my head I know whatever it is, it is not good for my health.

He took set of clean brushes my I looked at him no idea what is going in his brain. He slowly touched my skin with feathers I only looked at him he threw first brush, then second then third he was running fourth one on my skin when I flinched it has little hard bristle like touch sending strange sensation in my skin. He smirked he threw other brushes and held it like painter.

He ran it smoothly over my neck a moan escape my lips. He chuckled I threw my head down in shame. He didn't stopped he slowly ran it on biceps, my underarms I jolted trying to pull away I was feeling strange things that shameless sounds escape my mouth. He licked his lips and ran it on my chest he brushed my left nipple "Ahhhhh" it felt sinfully great I wanted him to do it in my other side as well but how can I, I shouldn't enjoy it but here I was enjoying it.

He slowly brushing it in circular motion I was moaning mess. He did same on other side he slowly brush it down in parallel motion I jolted again when he reached my naval "please... Aghhh st...stop" I pleaded "why when you are enjoying,?" He asked looking at his work I pinched my lips I tried to think something else but how when he was brushing my length I whimpered st sudden, gentle yet powerful touch.

He smiled wide, he sat on his knees I can feel his warm breaths on my member he gently stroke my tip with bristle of brush I cried in pleasure. He ran it smoothly st my length 'no...no please stop" I cried but his strokes quickened I can feel my blood gushing to my length.

"Aghhhhh...... please mm....ahnnmm" I threw my head back I was chasing my orgasm I clenched my jaw trying to control but he was also obstinate. He tickled my balls with brush he draw outline of my round balls that I screamed in pleasure I closed my eyes I can feel he was giggling.

He is insane he knew what he was doing and I was feeling it I was screaming like whore. Begging to be fucked and in my all sincerity I was it is my first time someone touching me like this and in such questionable position against my will it make it worse.