RED-I

307 18 1
                                    

Seungkwan unlocked the door of room jerking Vernon inside.

Vernon never knew the power that Seungkwan possessed. He was looking like someone else.

Before Vernon could've said a thing he found Seungkwan kissing him urgently.

He tried to push Seungkwan back but Seungkwan digged his nails deeper into Vernon's neck, not leaving his lips.

Vernon hissed between the kiss. He was trying to push Seungkwan back, struggled to get away from him, without hurting Seungkwan. But that being entirely impossible because of the way Seungkwan was acting maniacally.

Seungkwan slid his hand near Vernon's crotch giving it a hard push. Vernon escaped a sigh with pain, before he could even recover from the pain he felt Seungkwan pulling down his pants along with his boxers.

"Seungkwan.. Listen-"

Seungkwan bit Vernon's tongue, getting him back into an impatient kiss. Vernon was mumbling some words that were making no sense at all, they were barely audible or understandable.

"Seungkwan, this is not the way-"

"Vernon, for fuck sake stop telling me how to do things." His voice sharp and harsh. "I am not going to be a puppet playing by the rules, especially when they are made by you."

Vernon looked at him flabbergasted. He never knew this side of Seungkwan. Neither he wished for.

"Kwannie.." Vernon whispered.

Seungkwan crashed his lips on Vernon's neck, nibbling the spot with his teeth, later digging hus teeth deeper into the firm skin, breaking some nerves if Vernon's neck by his actions.

Vernon hissed at the pain, feeling something wet flowing on his neck. It was more than just blood. Those were warm tears of Seungkwan.

Seungkwan's emotions were all over the place, taking over everything. Vernon no longer knew this Seungkwan, no longer knew what is going on in his head. He sobbed out, he can't see Seungkwan like this. No, he can't.

"Kwannie.." He cupped Seungkwan's crying face.

"No Vernon... It is not happening, don't even try to sweet talk me." He snarled. "FUCKING LET MY FRUSTRATION OUT." Seungkwan shouted chocking at the end while stripping his own clothes.

"Kwannie, You are not thinking straight." Vernon whispered looking at him, his face stained with tears.

Seungkwan chuckled sarcastically. "Let's go crazy.. Treat me as one, You think me as a sex toy then treat me as one...."

Vernon's eyes widened, he never meant it that way. He was frustrated but he was just not for Seungkwan physically.

"What are y-"

"Shut up Vernon, SHUT THE FUCK UP." Seungkwan yelled psychopathically. "If you can't fucking cooperate, don't make it harder for me." Seungkwan glared at him while bending on his knees, taking Vernon's length in his hand, jerking it roughly.

"Seung- Kwan-.. AH.. Take it easy.."

Seungkwan looked at Vernon with a victorious sad smile. Vernon's back was resting the wall, eyes shut tightly, head thrown back, fresh beads of sweat forming on his forehead, damp bangs, biting the bloodied lips which were oozing blood from corner, the dark red mark on his neck blurred by blood, his veiny arms wandering on wall looking for some grip to hold on. Seungkwan sighed heavily and took Vernon's length in his mouth, bobbimg his head back and forth. The tip hitting his throat repeatedly, making him gagg.

OTP | Verkwan ff  ✔️Where stories live. Discover now