17 and a single father. That isn't what Jeongguk was expecting he would be during high school. He wasn't expecting to work so hard for his son. What he truly didn't expect was to be kidnapped with his son by a man with a gun.
He didn't expect to fa...
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Everything was a blur for Jeongguk. He fucking hated how weak he felt. How foggy his mind seemed to fall deeper and deeper into submission.
V's hands slide across his skin and the heat from the touch flowed. His heart thumped so fast, Jeongguk couldn't explain the soothing touch he gained from his captor. It was weird.
But how could he care? He was just laying plaint on V's bedsheets, eyes glossy with lust and completely dazed. God, he felt drunk.
A soft mewl escaped Jeongguk's plump lips, his doe eyes shut softly from the tension and the increasing heat.
"Fuck...V", the male called out, his tone full of so much neediness and want, his body shivering as V continue to let his fingers dance along his exposed v line.
"So. You just lay plaint on my bed like a lazy cat. Letting me do anything with your body", Jeongguk couldn't do anything, he just felt so stuck.
His eyes fluttered open, the soft irises taking their time admiring the man above his body. V's thick and defined brows helped his sharp eyes stand out. His deep, yet beautiful eyes soaked in Jeongguk's petite frame.
His long lashes even gifted Jeongguk the feeling of warmth. His lips were perfectly symmetrical, lips perfectly thin yet plump. Jeongguk just couldn't get him out of his head, every single detail from the moles on the tip of his nose and corner at his left eye.
V was his captor, the man that stole him and his son from their life and home; however, V looks like a slow and time taken artwork.
"You like to stare a lot, huh?"
V's lips smirked against his hot skin, it felt oh so pleasingly. Noticing the way the younger male took so much time to study his feature with no guilt or shame, it somehow pleased the older male. Yet, he only received a soft and satisfied hum from Jeongguk.
V reattached his lips to the heated skin from the neck, sucking it and nipping at it, leaving his marks on the blank canvas. Sucking the skin and earning pleasurable whimpers from the boy, V ran his hands up into the silky tank top, fingers grazing around his nipples. Oh, how Jeongguk shook and shudders with shaky breaths.
"V...oh god."
V continues to smirk, playing with the sensitive buds, taking in the way Jeongguk was so submissive under his grazes of touch. So needy. So plaint.
"I still want an explanation as to why you are letting me touch you so inappropriately. I as you and your son kidnapped, you choose to submit under me. Even after you have told me multiple times that you are not gay."
Circling his fingers against his perky nipples, Jeongguk mumbles softly, his mind foggy from the pleasure he craved so much. V's deepening voice never failed to cause shills of fire to run down his spine.
"Do you want me to pound into you? Treat you like the most precious thing in the world? Do you want to take me like the good boy you are for me? To treat you like I completely own you. Would you like that, doll? Answer me now, doll. Be the good baby boy you are and reply."
