" FUCK, MARRY, KILL " [MEWGULF]

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"Ugh you're such a whiny baby!" Gulf yelled.

"Oh, am I not allowed to know where the fuck my boyfriend is going?" Mew argued back. He had his arms crossed and eyebrows knitted together. They were having their usual couple fights; hot headed and big egos. Mew wanted to know about his lover's whereabouts, and Gulf thinks he is invading his privacy.

"I literally told you I was out with friends!" Gulf whined, he was getting tired with Mew's antics. Truthfully, he was out with friends—his cousin; to go buy guns. He had a job for an assassination given by his parents; from their clients. Usually Mr. and Mrs. Kanawut would do their own orders, but this time they were too busy with their actual day-job, they needed Gulf to substitute them for a while. The younger obviously didn't want to tell Mew about it. Because, reasons; duh.

Mew was not having it, because the more he looks into it, Gulf was low-key very secretive about his daily life when he is not around. Mew almost never knows what the other was up to unless he was brought along or told so—which rarely happened in the first place. Mew just wanted Gulf to at least tell him beforehand so he doesn't feel the need of worrying about the younger. Though, unbeknownst of Mew, Gulf is totally capable of handling himself.

"Everything you tell me is always vague! I never know where you are or who you are with!" Mew huffed he plopped down into the bed angrily. Why can Gulf be so stubborn sometimes?

"How would I know if you're not fucking some other man?"

Gulf widens his eyes and strutted towards Mew, his face changed to a sultry expression.

Gulf straddled mew and cupped his face hardly with one hand. Mew kept his angry gaze towards the younger; he stand by what he said before. Before when they fight, Mew would back down and let the other win the arguments. Not this time.

"dare you say that once again." Gulf scowled, he tugged Mew's jawline as he speak. Mew growled at him and tried to let go from Gulf's strong grip.

"What are you? A slut?" Mew scoffed, and all of a sudden his body was shoved backed towards the soft mattress. Gulf was hovering on top of his body, hands on either side of Mew's face.

Gulf slid out a small razor and cut a line on Mew's lip. Blood started to drip down; Mew's gaze darkens when he saw what Gulf was doing. Gulf slid his thumb on the razor until he drew out blood; he then took his bloodied thumb and licked it seductively. He brought his body down and kissed Mew while tasting the other's blood on his own.

"You've been talking badly, daddy."

Mew then flipped over their position, he slid down Gulf's usual hot pants along with his underwear; throwing them somewhere along the room. He gripped Gulf smooth milky legs and spread the open, Gulf's member was building up and his hole was still pink; when was the last time they did it? The last time Mew slid home, Gulf was tighter than his hot leather pants.

Mew licked his lips and flipped Gulf over, giving him a perfect view of his bubble ass. He softly caressed it before spanking him hard.

Gulf choked out a moan, he was shocked at the sudden gesture. He can feel the sting alongside the building hotness around his area. Mew kneaded the ass, squeezing it, smacking it lightly, touching it; he explored every inch of his lover's area. Gulf subconsciously raised his hips a little, giving the older a better access.

Mew smirked at the younger. Despite his toughness when they start out, Mew knows that Gulf would be breaking sown and submits to him as soon as a flick of a finger.