A Temporary Relationship

Chapter 1

"Jumin?"a small voice spoke up and a shift in the bed, waking up the said man. He was not asleep, however, his grey eyes shifted and landed onto violet ones. Jumin let out a small grunt letting the boy next to him know that he was listening.
Yoosung, the boy that was in the bed with the Raven head, swallowed slightly, his throat dry from what the two of them had done only a few moments ago,"How long are we going to keep this up?"Yoosung whispered laying his head on the fluffed pillow.
Jumin was expecting this answer. He had recently got put into an arranged marriage, so his own father could benefit. The male didn't answer for a long time, huffing softly as he leaned in and wrapped his arms around Yoosung. Jumin wanted to ignore the answer for as long as he could.
The blond had sighed into the males shoulder, he nodded softly. The two of them were nothing, and he shouldn't assume, it's not like that.
"I'm going to get a shower.."He whispered and slipped out of the raven's arms. Yoosung had heard a small groan of protest from the male, but he wasn't in the mood, who would be after realizing that you're only a toy? Yoosung knew Jumin would be a married man and possibly be stuck with a female that would only be interested in his money.

A few weeks later than this, the two of them were in Jumin's office, It had been about five months since Yoosung has been working for the latter. Oddly the two of them have grown to know each other well, Jumin knows when the blond is overwhelmed and takes it easier on the boy. 'Yoosung seems too fragile to be bearing that much work, Jaehee was an exception of course, a highly eligible woman. Perfect for the job,'as Jumin would say when other employees complained how Yoosung got it easy. Yoosung, on the other hand, would know as well when the constant barraging of marriage requests would get to the business heir's head. That's what leads to the said occasion of present day, after a simple 'What's wrong?' it turned into a full affair. Some would call it the heat of the moment, or then would some go on as to say that Jumin had finally snapped. It was quick and sleazy and left Yoosung in a daze the rest of the week, until the next accident happened. Soon it became a ritual between the two, they'd plan 'business meetings' and one would come to the other house.

Yoosung had shut the door softly, his body had already shivered from getting away from the warm bed. He needed a shower though, and he was not waiting until morning for it. A deep breath in and a shaky breath out. Jumin's reaction replayed in his head and his chest hurt again. He didn't bother locking the bathroom door, as he would if he took a shower at Saeyoung's house, knowing that the male would probably throw tortillas at him again while he's washing his hair. Yoosung also assumed that Jumin would want to go for their sixth round as usual.
It was always like this, Jumin seemed as if he craved more and more, and Yoosung seemed to love the idea of that. He wanted attention, he craved it as desperate as it sounded. The two usually did multiple rounds at Jumin's house, only one round at Yoosung's-inconvenience of thin walls and tired, grumpy college students-it was only obvious as to why they planned it at Jumins more often. They never told the RFA members anything of course, it was only temporary and not a serious relationship. Yoosung frowned again, temporary. It rang through his ears and made his frown deeper on gentle features. His hands had only touched the knob on the shower, when the door opened and a tall figure walked in. Yoosung looked over and waved over at the other trying to act surprised.
"Why did you leave me?"Jumin's voice rang out almost in a disgruntled tone.
"I wanted a shower,"Was all that Yoosung could reply.
Jumin gazed at Yoosung, how his violet eyes were still dazed yet hungry for more, his soft lips coated with saliva and so inviting-
"You're joining me in the bath now,"Jumin demanded and pulled Yoosung out of the walk-in shower.
"Jumin.."Yoosung whined trying to wriggle his way out of Jumins grasp, "Please not the bath again, you know what happened last time, right?"
"I won't try and pick you up again,"Jumin sighed and let go of Yoosungs wrist, crouching down and starting up a warm bath. There was immense amount of markings on the raven's back, scratches mostly, some recent, some from past week. The two of them leave markings on each other all the time, as long as they won't be noticeable-which is something Jumin still needs to learn, Yoosung is quite tired of wearing turtlenecks and high collared shirts-as long as RFA members or coworkers won't notice they will be fine.
Yoosung examined the Corporate heir's back in detail, each mark he tried to remember what position they were in. Of course this took a toll to his face, his cheeks now a crimson red as Jumin turned around. The bath was filled and he had noticed the gaze held onto him.
Jumin stood up and pressed his lips against Yoosung's. Yoosung eagerly obliged.
"Get in the bath, babe.."Jumin whispered his arms still lazily draped around Yoosung's waist, the huskiness of the words leaving a shiver run down his spine.
"Yes, Daddy.."

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LMAOOO hey wassup everyone! I can't believe I actually wrote this aha.. oh my lord sorry lol. Please tell me if I made any mistakes, cause I suck lmao. Also tell me if you want a second chapter, it'll probably just be smex and kinky shit but whatevah~