Lets not Fall in Love

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Once at the dorms Jiyong walked through the place heading straight towards his shared room and closed the door. He sighed in relief finally coming home after a long day. Walking to the closet he peeled off his wet clothes, taking a towel and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiyong stood in the tub letting the water run down his back, the steaming heat relaxing tense muscles. His forehead leaned onto the cool tiled wall sent a shiver down his back and he rolled his head to the side letting out a moan. He finished washing himself turning off the knobs setting the towel around his shoulders like a blanket. Walking out of the bathroom the orange haired boy shivered missing the warmth of the water, the room was too cold and the rain outside made it worse. 'Rain...' He'd almost forgotten it had been raining till he heard the loud pitter patter of the droplets hitting the glass. He moved across the room to stand at the window and opened the curtains, watching as the rain fell and blurred the image of the city. His breath fogged the window as his face came closer, and he sighed placing his hand on the glass. From a distance the boy appeared to long for the world outside, like it was out of his grasp.

The door opened softly but Jiyong continued to look out the window as the door gently clicked closed and footsteps slowly made their way across the room. Warm breath tickled the length of his neck and he let out a shuttering breath leaning his head to the side. Lips delicately pecked and nipped at smooth milky skin, leaving pink bruises along the young leaders neck. Goosebumps ran down the boys back and nervous fingers opened to drop the towel from his shoulders, the forgotten cloth falling to the floor with a soft thud. Florescent blue moonlight revealed pale smooth skin that glowed with angelic beauty. Hands slowly roamed down the length of the younger mans arms, moving past his hands to hold his waist. Jiyong's head rolled back as fingers slid along his stomach, nails slightly scraping against his skin as lips kissed and sucked the dip between his neck and shoulder.

"Seunghyun..." Jiyong moaned. The older man turned the orange haired boy around to kiss him deeply. Hands landing at Jiyong's waist and grasping at his rear. Seunghyun pulled them back towards the bed, falling and Jiyong bounced as he straddled the rappers hips.

"Jiyong!" Seunghyun growled as the younger rolled his hips onto the growing tightness of the older mans jeans.

Seunghyun quickly changed thier positions, his hand running down the dip of Jiyong's back, pulling up Jiyong's leg to wrap around his waist as he ravished the boys lips. Jiyong was terrified, trembling and filled with excitement. Fingertips igniting ever cell of his body in pleasure as Seunghyun's hands traced, mapping out the curves and dips of the boys smaller figure. He moaned screaming out in burning pleasure, the intensity of this moment frightened him and he wondered about the following day in anticipation. 'Will Seunghyun still be here in the morning?'

Orange bangs clung to the boys sweaty face, head rolling back as he let out a moan. His anxious thoughts made him whimper and he gasped with intense pleasure, tears rolling down the sides of his face.

"Seunghyun... This is a mistake..." Another wave of pleasure sent the boy arching his back. "We shouldn't be doing this... Ahh~!"

Seunghyun kissed Jiyong's lips, softly rolling his hips to make the boy moan. "Don't think, just feel..."

The older man basked in this moment. The feeling of the slender body beneath him, the beautiful arch of Jiyong's back, the angelic song of heavenly moans escaping thin rosy swollen lips. It was all too much, and yet not enough. Jiyong in his entirety was stunningly beautiful, it set the older man on edge, driving him closer to the brink of insanity knowing he could never have him. But tonight he groaned from the sinful pleasure, the animalistic need to claim taking over, as he took the boy beneath him. 'It's a greed that can't be filled... Your innocence is too much pressure on me Ji...'

Their bodies moving in sink, molding perfectly together like pieces to a puzzle becoming one. The burning heat of passion set shivering goosebumps on thier skin, the feeling of unbelievable bliss and flashes of white blinding light left them both panting as they reached their climax. Exhausted, the boys allowed the cloaks of darkness wrap them in a deep lulling embrace of dreams.

The following morning Jiyong woke alone, the spot besides him was cold. Memories of the previous nights events flashed before him and he whimpered at the loss. He curled up in bed clutching the sheets desperately, his face burried in his pillow as he cried.

'Before things get too deep, before you get hurt... Namja agj... Dont trust me... You always called me a selfish bastard...'

Seunghyun sat outside the recording studio, a torn up old note book in his lap. He remembered the night before and he longed for the boy again, the delicate features, sweet smiles, and loving chocolate orbs. His pen scribbled across the opened page, lyrics to a confession more than a song. He leaned his head back against the wall letting out a shuttering breath, tears threatening to spill from his glossy eyes as he thought up the title.

Jiyong laid his head on the pillow as he wrote out the title to a song he was writing. A chocked sobbed echoed through the room as the perfect title came to mind.

'Lets not fall in love...'

Both boys though in different locations, sat quietly crying as thier tears soaked through worn binder pages. The tears smearing and bleeding out the messily scribbled lyrics on the paper. And when the song was composed nobody else knew the hidden meaning behind the lyrics but the boys who sang it, the story it told, the forbidden love that took place, and the hearts it broke.

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