the boy | wowkwan

-', the prologue

[warning! explict content]

sehyoon's head was pounding and he could feel the rhythmic vibrato of his heartbeat echoing through his chest. like a sweet love song that reached his ears.

"tell me if you want me to stop"

a sound. skin clapping against skin.

all he could do was to squeeze out a breathy growl from his lips and grab the pale hips of the boy, who was bouncing up and down on his lap. the soft material of the brightly blue colored furr coat which has now slipped halfway down his arms, sleeves pooling on sehyoon's bare chest, was riding up and down his upper thighs. almost tickling him.
he was not going to lie when he said that the sight of the naked boy with nothing on than a neon fluffy slut jacket, as he liked to call it, didn't turn him on even more.

"i told you that i've handled much bigger guys than you. don't worry", sehyoon said, corners of his mouth curling upward sadisticly while he looked past his bangs and up into the piercing eyes of the smaller man. he was in the mood for teasing.
"and besides, if you really want to tire me out, you have to offer a lot more than this...sloppy movement you have going on here"
sehyoon grabbed the soft flesh of byeongkwan's behind, smooth almost baby-like skin cradled inside his sweaty palm. he almost forgot the way he had beaten it just a few minutes ago.

sehyoon waited for the younger to respond. expected something like a nasty remark or an eyeroll.
but the boy, whose grey bangs were covered in sweat and something that looked like glitter, just looked down on him unimpressed.
"you know i make my living out of this sloppy movement", he said in a monotone voice.

sehyoon slowly rode up, straightening his back so that he was now the one looking down on byeongkwan. his hands still clinging on tightly on the man's hips. he hoped that his grip would leave a mark.
he minimized their distance, nose touching his and his gaze stabbing through his pale blue eyes. he wore contacts today, sehyoon noticed.

"you should show me so that i believe you", sehyoon whispered into byeongkwans half opened mouth before he let the tip of his tongue run across his moistured upper lip. strawberries, sehyoon tasted.

before sehyoon could realize what was happening he could feel the weight of byeongkwan's hands pushing down his back into the soft matress. his body immediately sinking in.
the smaller boy leaned back, arms supporting his weight as he grabbed sehyoon's legs. he put one foot down the matress, pushing his chest outward as he was now presenting his naked body like on a dining plate and started to fasten his pace. sehyoon's eyes were drawn, basically glued onto byeongkwan's hard shaft that was glowing in a painfully pink-ish color.

sehyoon let out an embarissingly loud growl just as he could feel both the sensation of his own cock being buried deep inside the boy and his lips attached onto his neck, sucking and licking on the right spot. the furr jacket was now completely drawn over them like a thick blanket, making him sweat even harder.

"i should charge you the double of what i usually request for what i'm about to do to you", byeongkwan snickered as he rolled his hips even deeper into sehyoon's lap. a move that made his head dizzy and his muscles weak. byeongkwan knew exactly how to move his hips to get what he wanted.

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"okay, i take back everything i said"

his voice was breathy, exhausted. his heart was pounding rapidly against his ribs and he couldn't breathe properly. his shaft was sore, pale neck and chest glistening with red and purple marks. he wondered if it was even possible to have sore earlobes.
sehyoon's tired eyes followed his lover as he strudded across the room, bare footed and on shaky legs. the blue coat was still hanging down his arms, material now covering the area down below. but sehyoon knew exactly what he was hiding. he had seen it a dozen times before.

"you better do, baby", byeongkwan said confidently as he sat down on the stool right infront of the big mirror, examining himself. his ring-cludded hand gently pushing his face from one side to the other, slowly tracing down his neck.
"at least you didn't leave a mark on me this time. it's disgusting when you do that"

"what even is the matter?", sehyoon supported his weight on his arms so that he could look at him better. "i love it when you show off my marks. it's hot"

"well you don't have three dick appointments a day, do you? it's bad for the business", byeongkwan answered as he dabbed his neck with a tissue to get rid of any signs of sweat or other humanly produced substances.
"and besides", he began as he took a bottle of perfume out of the pool of colognes that stood on a small tray right for his reach. sehyoon even gifted him one of them. "the others started to get suspicious why i suddendly allowed these assholes to brand me"

"you-"

"it's not my fucking fault that you can't keep your dick in your pants and it's not my fault that you seem to have a biting-fetish so please, control yourself big boy", byeongkwan ranted, fingers rubbing under his eyes to remove the last ammount of the smudged eyeliner.

sehyoon never really understood his need for so much make up. eyeliner, glitter glue, cherry-scented blush. byeongkwan loved all kinds of this stuff and loved to show it off. usually sehyoon would settle for the more natural type as he always thought guys who wore shiny pants were way to flashy for him. but the way byeongkwan's delicate long fingers would rub even more of the shining oil onto his chest, that would make his skin illuminate in the bright light was something awfully attractive.

byeongkwan turned around in his full naked glory and slowly walked towards the unmade bed sehyoon was draping himself on, disheveled hair like a mob on his head.

"so...you don't like my dick?", sehyoon cheekily asked and let his eyes wander up and down his body: over his trained muscles, his strong collar bones and the still semi-hard penis. he was almost ready for another round just by the sight alone.

byeongkwan smirked and placed himself onto sehyoon's lap again, felt the tip of his shaft pocking his thigh.
the boy leaned down, a sensual smirk on his face. he looked like something not earthly. a god, perhaps.
"you know i love your dick", he said before smashing his lip balm covered lips down onto his.
"but you know what they'll do when they find out what is going on between us"

sehyoon didn't answer. he just gave him a questioning look that resembled the one of a lost puppy.

byeongkwan reached one hand up to eun it trough sehyoon's sticky hair, eyes still glued onto the ones of his lover.

"they'll kill you"

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-n.sa