Insoumis | Heehoon

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The smaller boy tried to move his body, but his limbs were weak. His body was too exhausted, and his head was spinning. "Fuck," he muttered as he rolled his hips forward against the bed. "Oh God, please," Sunghoon whined. He was so sensitive, and it hurt. His body was aching, and his cock was leaking precum. Sunghoon rolled his hips again, and a loud moan escaped his lips. He was panting heavily, and his breath hitched every time he moved his hips. He could feel his orgasm building, and he could tell he was close. He kept rocking his hips, letting the vibrations drive him insane. He couldn't think straight, his mind was too hazy, and his vision was blurred.

His senses were all messed up, and all he could focus on was the pleasure. His toes curled, and he dug his nails into the bed sheets, trying to keep his balance. His back arched, and he clenched his eyes shut. He could feel himself nearing his climax, and he let out a loud moan. He couldn't hold it in any longer, and he came, spilling his cum all over the bed. He let out a gasp, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. The next thing he knew, he was on the ground, his wrists were no longer bound. Sunghoon had no idea that while he rutted on the bed, Heeseung had returned from wherever he was gone, stood against the door frame and watched. 

So when his cheek was softly brushed, cool fingers against his skin, he whimpered. "You enjoyed that quite a lot didn't you?" Heeseung smirked. He was sitting in front of Sunghoon, and he reached down to grab his chin. "You should have just listened to me, then you wouldn't be in this situation." Sunghoon looked at him with wide eyes, and he tried to pull away. "Oh no, you're not going anywhere," Heeseung said, tightening his grip on his chin. "Please," Sunghoon whimpered. "Please, just let me go, Hyung. No more, I won't touch Jake, Sir. I'm sorry so sorry."

The tears were back and it took everything in Heeseung to stop himself from wiping away. "Shh, it's okay," Heeseung cooed. "I'm not going to do anything to you. I just want to show you how good you look when you beg. How good you sound when you're pleading." Sunghoon let out a sob. "No more," Sunghoon begged. "Please." Heeseung let him go. "Get on the bed. Lay down." Sunghoon did as he was told, and he laid down. Heeseung climbed onto the bed, and he positioned himself over him.

"Look at you, such a pretty boy," Heeseung whispered, running his fingers through his hair. "So beautiful, so perfect. And you're all mine. No one else can have you. No one else will touch you unless I allow them to. Is that right, baby?" Sunghoon moaned in response, and his breathing picked up. "Hyung," he gasped. "What is it, baby? What do you need?" Heeseung asked. "Please," Sunghoon choked out. "Please what?"

"Fuck me." Heeseung smiled, and he reached down to stroke his cock. Sunghoon moaned, and his back arched. "Do you like that?" Heeseung asked. "You're already so hard." Heeseung gently rubbed his thumb over his tip making the younger arch his back. "Yes, yes," Sunghoon breathed out.