Little King (Seoksoo)

Seokmin

Seokmin had lived many lives over—more than he deserved—but he had never in all his time seen such a gorgeous sight as his lovely Joshua sprawled back on the bed, flushed and panting, eager for a taste of Seokmin's cock.

He palmed himself idly as he looked over every bare inch of his mate, this sweet man who had kissed Seokmin's demon so gently, welcoming him—all of him—into his bed.

He'd had lovers turned on by his demon before, but that had been about the thrill of danger, not about Seokmin himself. And there had always been the underlying scent of fear in every encounter. If Seokmin was honest, the fear had added to the pleasure for him, like adding an exotic spice to a dish, making the experience all that more delicious. But with Joshua, there was no fear, just sweet submission and trust.

The boy had given in to the pleasure of the bite, kissed Seokmin's demon face with no hesitation, and then positively melted under Seokmin's ministrations to his cock.

Sweet, lovely mate.

And now there he was, looking positively debauched, limp-limbed and staring at Seokmin with those big brown eyes full of dazed contentment and desire. It made Seokmin want to take him fully, to enter him and claim him completely. He knew Joshua would let him fuck him senseless, would give Seokmin more of that sweet compliance and submission.

But now wasn't the time, what with Joshua bordering on the edge of exhaustion from alcohol and the general trauma of the night.

Besides, Seokmin wanted to take his time, to give Joshua only pleasure, and he wasn't sure he had the restraint to do so at the moment.

But he could do other things.

He leaned fully over Joshua and began prowling slowly up the boy's body, dropping kisses and nipping at bare flesh along the way, feeling every inch the predator but for once not minding.

He gave Joshua one last brutal kiss when he reached the boy's mouth, then reared up to kneel over his chest. "I'm going to feed you my cock now, lovely mate."

Joshua whimpered but opened his lips wide, and moments later Seokmin hissed at the feel of his hot mouth on his cock.

Doe eyes gazing directly into his own, Joshua moved his head up to take all of him, pushing on despite gagging slightly until his nose was practically pressed to Seokmin's hip. Seokmin's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he felt Joshua's throat tighten around the head of his cock as he swallowed experimentally.

"Merde. Fuck. So good, lovely Joshua."

Joshua backed off Seokmin's cock, releasing it with a soft pop and grinning up at him with watery eyes. "Looks like I'm not the only one with a filthy mouth."

Cheeky little king.

Seokmin wound his hand into Joshua's soft curls, taking pleasure in the small gasp it elicited from his mate's mouth. He made such lovely little sounds. Seokmin groaned as Joshua relaxed and slackened his jaw, giving him tacit permission to fuck his mouth.

He'd never thought he would get to go to heaven, but here it was: his mate's sweet mouth around his cock, taking every punishing thrust with little moans of delight.

Seokmin wasn't going to last. He'd been rock-hard since the first taste of Joshua's blood, him and his demon both bathed in desire, in pure want for this boy.

"Going to come, sweet boy."

He waited for Joshua to pull against his grip, but the boy just nodded and sucked even harder, sending electricity through every inch of Seokmin's body as he came hard into his mate's mouth.