"What the hell happened to you!?" Max exclaimed as he saw ian approaching their usual meal bench.
Ian was covered in multiple bites and scratches, a few of them clotting with semi fresh blood, dark bruise rings around his neck and wrists, and on top of that he was limping a little bit. He looked worn out like he hadnt slept all night. The weirdest thing about all of this was the huge ass smile on his face.
"Youre not gonna believe this. He's a freak!" He whispered in an excited tone. "We were up all night and the things we did? Oh boy I can't even tell you. I didn't even know I was into bdsm."
"What the fuck?" Max's face contorted in confusion.
"I think I'm gonna see him again."
"Please don't," Max begged.
Joji his behind a nearby brick pillar, close enough to hear and far enough to go unnoticed.
Ya hear that? Max doesn't think we're good boyfriend material. That makes us sad.
"Relax... just relax." Joji attempted to calm himself.
Ian likes us. That's all that matters.
The next day? Ian dropped by Joji's dorm as planned and things didn't go the way he thought. Things weren't crazy like last time. This time the sex was simple, cute. Vanilla. Ian certainly wasn't complaining. It just felt like he was fucking two totally different people.
Joji was completely in control. Sex is definitely better for him when he is.
Things were going fine. That is until Ian had to bright idea to spice things up like before.
Ian had Joji's legs up wrapped around his waist as he thrust in and out of him. He looked down at the sexy hafu with a big creepy smile that unnerved Joji so much he nearly lost his sex drive.
Without warning Ian reached his hand up and wrapped it around Joji's neck so tight he couldn't breathe. Joji freaked out and tried to push him off and get him to stop.
Ian grabbed both of Joji's arms and held them above Joji's head. He moved in and out of Joji at a faster paste.
No... he'll make lose control...
Maybe he should... we don't like it when you're the only one who gets to decide when we can have fun.
A hysterical smile formed on Joji's face and a laugh to match followed soon after.
Ian smiled again and took it as a sign to go faster, deeper, harder.
Tears ran down Joji's face from the pain and pleasure. The pain of losing control. The pleasure of his sanity slipping.
Ian came hard into the condom. Joji didn't come at all. Ian fell asleep quickly.
After about an hour of laying beside the five head white boy, Joji got up and went to the bathroom, grabbing his phone as well.
He searched up videos on YouTube for videos of people breaking bones doing stupid stunts. Halfway through the compilation he got hard and started jerking himself off. He came shortly after.
Joji left the bathroom fell asleep finally.
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Crazy Boy ~ Jojian
FanfictionJoji grew up in an unstable environment. Because of that he became a little unhinged when it came to certain things. He feels nothing. He feels empty. Ian changes all of that when he comes into his life. But he doesn't know what he's getting himself...
