The Exchange

Chapter 4

Warning...

Its been a long time write a smut and listening  to House of card is helping....

So enjoy reading

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"You should not think anymore. I can make an EXCHANGE for you." 

I jolted on my dream, panting and reminiscing with the man or should I say a vampire stated before everything happens. I rub my eyes, forcing myself to see everything, the sunshine in my torn eyes still intact on my eyelids and lashes. I rub one more time my eyes and mere focus on the image in front of me. 

I can see Hoseok Hyung on his white Fila fitted shirt and his sweat pants while his arms cross on his chest. I could figure on his horse face― he's smiling like a MANIAC HORSE which is not usual or should i say daily lives. He's constantly nagging and scolding at me.

 Did he eat something at the party, maybe, I should ask Jimin hyung the recipe of the food they serve so i can serve this horse-face. 

"Good morning, sleepy head, wake up and we need to talk something after you remove all sunshine and dried saliva on your face." He says calmly and walks away to my room without turning his head on me. It's giving chill into my spine his attitude today. I'm really gonna ask for that catering food number for their menu. I stood my foot and I felt oozing around my vision is kinda blurry, I managed to adjust my vision.

 “Jk!” I snapped as  Hoseok hyung said my nickname which is odd or uncanny. He neer called my nickname unless something happen. l look at him and notice a knot between his eyebrows. I puzzled on his hazel brown glazing into my orb, scanning at something.

“Hyung, stop being weird, you're disgusting.” I stood out of my bed and wore a boxer and shirt…

Wait… boxer!

I just realize, the eerie boy. I look all over my room looking for that pale broad shoulder boy.  

“Are you looking at the pretty boy, you brought here and…” He crossed his arms into his chest, waiting for my response. “Wear your boxers first. I can see your birdie.”

 I rush to the bathroom, slamming the door loudly. My foot still wobbles and walks towards the bathroom. I scan my face which nothing changes my appearance except for the one only person I adore and love the most. Namjoon Hyung, I've been in love with him since we first met at university when we both took literature and arts. Namjoon hyung loves reading and arts like his parents and the reason the most famous and successful auctions in the world exist where the most famous and most astoranish arts only display and auction in their gallery. He wants to be next in line followed by his parents. He's my first inspiration and my art was my first masterpiece that sold over a million dollar. My name is known because of him, over time. I started to develop my feelings towards him, why, he gave me strength when I was weak, he lifted me up when I was down; most of all. He's the one who gave love and appreciate like no other until he introduce to me― 

The most precious treasure of his life, Jimin.

I thought at first, they were just friends but when that night came my life fell down to the bottomless suffering and having a huge enormous burden inside of me.  

Then, the mysterious boy's eyes came into my mind, Who are you?

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The water flowed out, hitting my skin often. I try to relax my muscles. I scan my hands, reminiscing about our Deal,

“You should not think anymore. I can make an EXCHANGE for you." 

Those words kept drenching more on him. I touch his cold pale skin down to his private part, it's such a turn on. The moans coming out on his mouth especially those luscious lips. So tempting to bite. 

So beautiful…

so smooth like silk…

soft as marble…

Ethereal than any beauty being.

"Once you submit on me, there's no turning back…" I stopped my mid-sentence, I didn't know his name.

"Kim Seokjin from the Kim family," He answered as he recalled something. Namjoon hyung is also a Kim, maybe that's only circumstances, many Kim families in Korea. 

"Min Jungkook," I caress his hair =, tucking back into his ear. "The artist who lost inspiration, and now he's here submitting underneath." I murmured slowly. I kissed his lips, I bit and never got enough, he did the same. I taste a metallic liquid out of my lips. He licks the blood into my lips as he clutches his arms around my neck to deepen the kiss. I release first since I cannot breathe,but

I'm just human, I need to breathe unlike him. 

I caught my breath not the same as his, his face was so calm and similar on his chest. He beams, I kiss him again while my hands travel around his chest down to his dainty waist.

He's so slim as a petite woman.  

We both remove our pants, the heat getting more and more, I let him lick my two fingers while his hazel brown intense gaze glue. Inserted the wet finger on his rim. It's so tight,

Descending down my head, I  grab his member, pumping down and up. Seokjin closed his eyes, letting him feel bliss. 

"It's so good…" A sweet moans coming out to his lips. I love to hear it. I make to hit his spot. My finger busy trusting his hole, I smirks in satisfaction and suck his member. I hear his scream, his body shaking. His hands grip hair softly. I continue to suck him hard. 

"Jungkook, please… oh!" I can feel his climax coming. He cum immediately as i lick all of it.

"Your so good," I smear the remaining cum, tasting more into my hands.

"Let me have a taste too," He grab my neck and tasting every lasting cum mixing my saliva. We share passionate kiss, our tongue fight o each other. I release first and chuckle.

"Your turn is over and now, its my turn to feel pleasure." 

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