Love story : Chapter 6
Title: Love story [6/?]
Author: emperornuneo
Genre: Angst drama
Character/pairings: Wooyoung/Junho, Wooyoung/Jieun
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A one-sided love story. How will it unfold?
Seulong hovered over Junho after Wooyoung left the room. Junho looked away shivering with fear as Seulong slowly felt up his thighs. Changmin on the other hand caught Junho’s lips and started French kissing Junho. Junho instantly bit Changmin’s lips and spit at him. Changmin slapped Junho across the face as Junho continued to cry and struggle. Changmin decided to pleasure himself first while watching the two before he got his chance with Junho.
Seulong’s hands reached Junho’s underwear. Junho jerked and tried hard to push Seulong’s hands away with his hips. He couldn’t do anything but cry for Wooyoung and hope the man would find it in him to come and stop this rape. Seulong found the band of Junho’s underwear and he pulled it off of Junho revealing what was left of Junho’s dignity. “Ahhhhhhhh!! NO!!! NO!! NO!!!” Junho screamed with a high pitch voice and kicked Seulong crotch. “Ah! YOU BITCH” Seulong went over to the drawer and took out a pocket knife. He climbed back on top of Junho and pointed the knife at Junho’s neck. “If you scream or struggle, I’ll cut you. YOU UNDERSTAND!!” Junho whimpered choking on his tears. Seulong took another piece of cloth and wrapped it around Junho’s mouth for precaution
Seulong took the knife and cut off Junho’s shirt. Seulong stared at Junho hungrily as Junho lay there exposed and afraid to even move with the pocket knife already slicing some skin. Seulong was already hard from drinking and watching Junho that all he wanted to do was be inside him. He lifted Junho’s legs and Junho struggled ignoring the knife at his throat. He’d rather die than be in this situation. Seulong decided to finish this quick. His hand landed on Junho’s plump ass and he massaged the flesh.
Junho squirmed and tears fell from his eyes as he tried to scream for Wooyoung. But his words were muffled by the cloth. Seulong removed his clothing while kissing Junho naval. As Seulong revealed his manhood Junho trashed around on the bed even more than before. Seulong tightened his hands on both Junho’s thighs. He lifted Junho’s thighs so that Junho’s ass was positioned near his balls. Junho shook his head from left to right as sweat droplets fell from his forehead. It was becoming hard for him to breathe.
Seulong gave no warning and thrust his cock into Junho’s ass. Tight heat surrounded Junho as his virginity was snatched away from him seconds. The excruciating pain was too much for Junho to bear as he groaned in pain and cried out loud. Seulong continued to thrust his cock in and out of Junho’s tight ass. Junho felt weak .Seulong had been fucking him for a while. Junho felt fluid flowing down his bottom. He was probably bleeding from Seulong’s rough and harsh thrusting. Junho felt like his insides were being torn into shreds.
Junho’s head fell to the side as all the energy was drained out of him. He could only moan in pain as Seulong thrust into him faster and harder each time. Seulong completely filled Junho’s ass up as he felt he was near. Seulong moaned loudly in satisfaction as he took out his cock from Junho’s ass before spraying his cum on Junho’s stomach
Unfortunately for Junho, it wasn’t the end yet. Changmin pushed past Seulong and positioned himself in front of Junho in urgent need of pleasure.
Wooyoung sat on the sofa in his living room listening to every single scream of plea that Junho directed to Wooyoung and the moans of satisfaction that came from Seulong and now Changmin. He couldn’t hear Junho anymore. Wooyoung hated to admit it. But he was getting a little worried about the younger boy. He started to feel confused with himself as he sat in silence. How could he have done this? He’d never hurt anyone before this. At least not this much. What did Junho ever do to him? After all, he was forced into the marriage too. Of course he never thought of that at the time because his entire mind was filled with…Jieun. The girl he thought was in love with him. She never did. So…why was he punishing Junho for that?
Wooyoung was awakened from his thoughts by Changmin’s loud moan of pleasure. He quickly snapped out of his state of revenge. “No…” He whispered. Wooyoung put his hands at the back of his head regretting all his actions towards the poor boy that was barely of age.
He ran towards the door and kicked the door open. He stopped and took in Junho’s current state. Junho was naked, covered in sweat and cum. Blood covered his inner thighs, bottom and neck. He was staring at Wooyoung emotionlessly, barely conscious. He looked so weak and vulnerable as he shivered and the tears just kept falling.
Wooyoung felt a sudden rush of love and pity for Junho as he rushed towards him and pushed the drunk and almost unconscious Changmin away from Junho. Wooyoung scooped the vulnerable boy into his arms and hugged him. “I’m sorry…I’m so sorry Junho…” He buried his face into Junho’s hair. He still smelled so sweet after everything. Wooyoung held the now unconscious Junho on his lap as Junho’s blood stained Wooyoung’s pants. He didn’t want to let go now.
OMG. I SUCK AT PORN. I'M GOING TO GO DIE NOW.BYE :'(
Author: emperornuneo
Genre: Angst drama
Character/pairings: Wooyoung/Junho, Wooyoung/Jieun
Rating: PG-13
Summary: A one-sided love story. How will it unfold?
Seulong hovered over Junho after Wooyoung left the room. Junho looked away shivering with fear as Seulong slowly felt up his thighs. Changmin on the other hand caught Junho’s lips and started French kissing Junho. Junho instantly bit Changmin’s lips and spit at him. Changmin slapped Junho across the face as Junho continued to cry and struggle. Changmin decided to pleasure himself first while watching the two before he got his chance with Junho.
Seulong’s hands reached Junho’s underwear. Junho jerked and tried hard to push Seulong’s hands away with his hips. He couldn’t do anything but cry for Wooyoung and hope the man would find it in him to come and stop this rape. Seulong found the band of Junho’s underwear and he pulled it off of Junho revealing what was left of Junho’s dignity. “Ahhhhhhhh!! NO!!! NO!! NO!!!” Junho screamed with a high pitch voice and kicked Seulong crotch. “Ah! YOU BITCH” Seulong went over to the drawer and took out a pocket knife. He climbed back on top of Junho and pointed the knife at Junho’s neck. “If you scream or struggle, I’ll cut you. YOU UNDERSTAND!!” Junho whimpered choking on his tears. Seulong took another piece of cloth and wrapped it around Junho’s mouth for precaution
Seulong took the knife and cut off Junho’s shirt. Seulong stared at Junho hungrily as Junho lay there exposed and afraid to even move with the pocket knife already slicing some skin. Seulong was already hard from drinking and watching Junho that all he wanted to do was be inside him. He lifted Junho’s legs and Junho struggled ignoring the knife at his throat. He’d rather die than be in this situation. Seulong decided to finish this quick. His hand landed on Junho’s plump ass and he massaged the flesh.
Junho squirmed and tears fell from his eyes as he tried to scream for Wooyoung. But his words were muffled by the cloth. Seulong removed his clothing while kissing Junho naval. As Seulong revealed his manhood Junho trashed around on the bed even more than before. Seulong tightened his hands on both Junho’s thighs. He lifted Junho’s thighs so that Junho’s ass was positioned near his balls. Junho shook his head from left to right as sweat droplets fell from his forehead. It was becoming hard for him to breathe.
Seulong gave no warning and thrust his cock into Junho’s ass. Tight heat surrounded Junho as his virginity was snatched away from him seconds. The excruciating pain was too much for Junho to bear as he groaned in pain and cried out loud. Seulong continued to thrust his cock in and out of Junho’s tight ass. Junho felt weak .Seulong had been fucking him for a while. Junho felt fluid flowing down his bottom. He was probably bleeding from Seulong’s rough and harsh thrusting. Junho felt like his insides were being torn into shreds.
Junho’s head fell to the side as all the energy was drained out of him. He could only moan in pain as Seulong thrust into him faster and harder each time. Seulong completely filled Junho’s ass up as he felt he was near. Seulong moaned loudly in satisfaction as he took out his cock from Junho’s ass before spraying his cum on Junho’s stomach
Unfortunately for Junho, it wasn’t the end yet. Changmin pushed past Seulong and positioned himself in front of Junho in urgent need of pleasure.
Wooyoung sat on the sofa in his living room listening to every single scream of plea that Junho directed to Wooyoung and the moans of satisfaction that came from Seulong and now Changmin. He couldn’t hear Junho anymore. Wooyoung hated to admit it. But he was getting a little worried about the younger boy. He started to feel confused with himself as he sat in silence. How could he have done this? He’d never hurt anyone before this. At least not this much. What did Junho ever do to him? After all, he was forced into the marriage too. Of course he never thought of that at the time because his entire mind was filled with…Jieun. The girl he thought was in love with him. She never did. So…why was he punishing Junho for that?
Wooyoung was awakened from his thoughts by Changmin’s loud moan of pleasure. He quickly snapped out of his state of revenge. “No…” He whispered. Wooyoung put his hands at the back of his head regretting all his actions towards the poor boy that was barely of age.
He ran towards the door and kicked the door open. He stopped and took in Junho’s current state. Junho was naked, covered in sweat and cum. Blood covered his inner thighs, bottom and neck. He was staring at Wooyoung emotionlessly, barely conscious. He looked so weak and vulnerable as he shivered and the tears just kept falling.
Wooyoung felt a sudden rush of love and pity for Junho as he rushed towards him and pushed the drunk and almost unconscious Changmin away from Junho. Wooyoung scooped the vulnerable boy into his arms and hugged him. “I’m sorry…I’m so sorry Junho…” He buried his face into Junho’s hair. He still smelled so sweet after everything. Wooyoung held the now unconscious Junho on his lap as Junho’s blood stained Wooyoung’s pants. He didn’t want to let go now.
OMG. I SUCK AT PORN. I'M GOING TO GO DIE NOW.BYE :'(