Just A Prick [Oneshot?]
Hakyeon had made a mistake. He’d realized it as soon as Hongbin’s ‘x’ irises fell on him earlier that day, the stare cold and unfriendly. Usually when the mistress was away, they could freely roam the small basement, under the ever watchful eyes of her dog, of course.
But there was one thing they all understood: avoid Hyuk. It was common knowledge, and yet, when the boy came up to him of his own accord, it just wasn’t in Hakyeon’s nature to snub him. He should have, for not a moment later that icy gaze fell on him, promising dire consequences… and he wasn’t sure if he could handle another punishment. His eyes darted to where Ravi was lounging lazily on a couch, but their eyes met anyway, the tattooed boy blowing him a kiss. Hakyeon flinched, as if the imaginary gesture was an actual blow to the face.
And then there was Leo. Tall, dark, emotionless Leo. If they had been passing on the street, he would have perhaps described him as handsome, cat like - the nickname Leo fit him well - but down here he was quiet, intimidating. Hakyeon was very rarely punished, but when he was, it was always by Ravi. Maybe there was a reason for that; perhaps Ravi was the lesser of two evils? When those glaring eyes glanced up to catch his, Hakyeon stopped moving, as if afraid to, until the gaze eventually slid past him, a scoff now marring that perfect face. Ravi leaned over to whisper something to the other enforcer, most likely something lewd, but he just ignored him, tilting his head away in annoyance.
Leo glanced back at Hakyeon again briefly before pushing off the wall he’d been leaning on and walking back to his cell. Ken took notice, jumping up off the couch to follow close behind. He slammed the door in his face, making Ken pout at him through the wire mesh that replaced his walls before going back to sit next to Ravi in a huff. Those two had an odd relationship even in Hakyeon’s eyes, but then, everyone around here did.
Hyuk tugged at his torn sleeve energetically, making him look back up at the boy. He must have said something while he was spacing off, so here merely nodded, smiling warmly. Might as well, he was going to suffer for it anyway.
Ravi laughed from across the room, making Hakyeon flinch all over again. He swore that deep voice came from the devil himself. “Agreeing to be our little Hyukkie’s friend? I know you’re new, but you must be really stupid,” he tsked, standing up and striding over to put his arms around the two boys. “Not that I mind coming to see you again and again and again,” he whispered for him alone, his tongue darting out to lick playfully along his outer ear.
“I don’t like people being punished over me,” Hyuk mumbled sadly, his eyes turning to stare down Hongbin, who merely looked away from the exchange blandly.
“Maybe you should just fuck our voodoo friend and get it over with,” Ravi suggested loudly, making said ‘friend’ turn his head sharply to almost glare at them. That was the creepy thing about Hongbin, it wasn’t easy to tell what expressions he was making more than half the time. He was like an unfeeling, beautiful doll.
“This ‘voodoo friend’ can stab the fuck out of that pathetic dick of yours if you aren’t careful,” he responded coolly, the large needle ever in his hand. Both his and Hyuk’s hands went to cup their junk respectively, but Ravi merely smirked.
“Oh, I don’t know about pathetic, do you think it’s pathetic, Hakyeon?” He merely shook his head emphatically no. It wouldn’t matter if Ravi was small down there or not, he was rough enough that it’d hurt no matter what he was packing. “Best be careful, Kongbin. One of these days she’ll finally catch on to your little infatuation, and then she’ll make the both of us break him.”
Hongbin merely smirked humorlessly, stabbing at his own hand and watching in satisfaction as Ravi cursed colorfully and stepped back from both him and Hyuk, clutching his bleeding hand with a mutinous glare.
The hierarchy here was simple: Hongbin was the jailor, who adhered only to the mistress, while Leo and Ravi met out the punishment she deemed appropriate that day. The relationship Hongbin had with the enforcers was a confusing one, however. Technically he was higher up than them, but it wasn’t as easy to punish those two as it was to punish Hakyeon, Ken, or Hyuk. Not that Hyuk was ever punished in the first place; Hakyeon wasn’t too often either, to be honest. Ken usually got the brunt of it all, not that the energetic boy minded, or at least it didn’t seem like he did. He pretty much got along with everyone anyway, but the poor guy was always thrown under the bus when the mistress got into one of her classic ‘moods’. She just loved watching Ken suffer, said he had the most beautiful screams…
This week had been rather uneventful for them all, which was never a good thing. When she was gone for too long she was either off hunting down another victim, or waiting until she got angry enough to cause some real damage. He wasn’t sure which one he was hoping for at that moment. Still, she always came down every night to check on them, to make sure punishment was met out before inevitably going back to do whatever she did outside this dungeon.
Was it that late already? It was hard to keep track of time when there were no windows, for all he knew it could be early in the morning, but when the jingling of keys resounded through the quiet basement, they all ran for their cells respectively. Well, all excluding Hongbin, who stood at the bottom of the stairs obediently.
She was gorgeous, deceptively so, but behind those beautiful features lay a monster. Each and every one of them had pursued her in the outside world, but the mistress didn’t have boyfriends, she had slaves, but who would pass up the opportunity to come to her home? Perhaps these punishments were just another way of her torturing them for expecting sex from her. Oh they got sex alright.
With her dainty feet on the final step, she leaned down to give Hongbin, her favorite, a chaste kiss. He never reciprocated, and that’s how she liked it. Having sex with Hongbin must be like having sex with a dead person. Hakyeon didn’t want to find out, but he found his eyes wandering to Hyuk’s cell. Did he know what it was like? If not by now, he probably would soon enough, for even with his ever present emotionless mask on, it was obvious to all Hongbin was getting antsy when it came to the youngest boy. He looked back to the mistress to see Hongbin’s eyes once again glaring at him. He’d caught him eyeing Hyuk. Fuck, this just wasn’t his day.
Making her rounds, she smiled beautifully at each and every one of them, the tiny voodoo doll in her delicate hands being pet absently. Each one of them could feel the brush of her fingertips as if it was their skin, not the fabric she was stroking in a caress; a warning.
She stood in front of Leo’s cage absently, calling out to Hongbin but maintaining eye contact with the silent male. “And who’s been a bad boy today, hmm?”
Hongbin’s fists clenched at his sides. He was under a spell, they all knew it, but there wasn’t much any of them could do about it. It was at least comforting to know he didn’t like what he had to do; Ravi was probably the only one who seemed okay with his lot in this hell hole.
“Hakyeon,” the cold voice rang out, making her turn in surprise.
“Really?” she asked curiously. She was never one to ask what someone had done, however. Didn’t really care, always too eager to get to the punishment. “And here I was hoping it was Ken again,” she murmured as she walked over to stand in front of his cage. “Did Ken do anything wrong?” she asked hopefully.
“When doesn’t Ken do something wrong?” Hongbin replied sourly, making her angelic smile turn into something much darker.
“Well then why not have a double punishment?” she asked sweetly, though why she bothered to ask was beyond him. Snapping her fingers, four sets of eyes watched warily as Leo and Ravi came obediently out of their cages to stand in front of her, heads bowed. “My lovely dungeon keepers, have you been well?” No response, she really only liked to hear herself talk anyway.
They knew the drill. Leo would go to Ken’s cell, and Ravi would go to his, but when they went to do so, she stopped them.
“Isn’t it boring? Having to fuck the same people over and over again? I know it’s boring to watch. Leo,” she declared, making the taller male stiffen, “you’ve never had our Hakyeon, right? I want you to punish him tonight.”
“What? But I thought-“ Ken started, stopping abruptly when she turned on him with a viper’s stare.
“Don’t worry, princess,” Ravi smirked at the smaller boy, “I’ll make you forget all about your boytoy.” Ken paled noticeably, but Hakyeon was too far gone in his own thoughts to care. He knew what to expect from Ravi, which was frightening enough in its own right, but Leo was definitely worse in his eyes. They always had the option to watch the others during their ‘punishments’, but he had never wanted to. The sound was enough for him, and the kind of sounds Leo forced out of the others were terrifying. The begging...
She watched in mild amusement as Leo entered his cell slowly, but her attention quickly went back to what Ravi and Ken were already well into, if Ken’s cries were any indication. Hakyeon didn’t have the heart to look, said organ too busy beating against his ribcage as if it would jump free at any moment from fear. Leo merely stared at him with those dark, slanted eyes… and stripped.
Dear God, why couldn’t he have been born with a body like that? He wasn’t quite as ripped as Ravi, but comparing them was like comparing cake to pie, and you just couldn’t do that. No, no you couldn’t. They were similar in height, but all other comparisons stopped there. They were like light and dark, opposite in every way.
Hakyeon stared up at Leo as he backed away, eyes shimmering with unshed tears, which just made the enforcer stalk towards him like a wildcat, forcing him back until he hit the stone wall behind him. Long arms grabbed at his waist, pinning him in place. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, if his barely contained screams were any indication, but he was more than a little surprised when Leo’s hands merely kneaded at his hips, like he was feeling out a new toy before actually deciding to buy it. When the taller boy grabbed the hem of his shirt and brought it slowly up and over his head, he complied easily, his arms rising to help him. Usually Ravi just ripped his clothes off.
Those dark eyes roved along his bare chest for a few long moments, but then looked back up at him expectantly. When Hakyeon merely stared back, Leo’s eyes flicked down to his pants then back up again. He grimaced, but got the idea well enough, shimmying out of his pants slowly, not wanting to turn the man on anymore with a show, but at the same time not wanting to get to the raping any time soon either. The enforcer nodded his head to the right, motioning towards his couch. Hakyeon was still the only member without a bed at the moment, but he shouldn’t complain, his cell was one of the larger ones.
Walking warily over to the dilapidated piece of furniture, he sat down gingerly, his body sinking into it, his naked flesh sensitive against the scratchy fabric. Leo walked over to him slowly, casually, an almost smile on his lips.
“You… don’t talk much, do you…” Hakyeon said awkwardly, doing his best to avoid looking at the cock that was pretty much eye level with him now.
“Just figuring that out now?” he smirked. The first true expression he’d ever seen on Leo’s face, and now that he thought about it, probably the first time he’d heard him speak a whole sentence as well. His voice was light, airy, and not what you’d expect at all.
When Hakyeon added nothing more to the conversation, the taller male leaned down and grabbed at his calves, pulling him forward on the couch until he was barely sitting on it. He looked down at him expectantly, his head tilting slightly to the side, making his bangs slide into his face. It should have looked ominous, but it only turned him on for some reason. Damnit why did he have to be bi?
He pouted, he couldn’t help it, it was a defense mechanism, so Leo didn’t give him a choice, instead grabbing at his hair and pulling his face up close. Hakyeon wet his lips, it was more of a reflex than anything else, but it made Leo growl, his other hand forcing his mouth open to slide his cock deep inside in one easy thrust. He squeezed his eyes shut, expecting it to be a rough ride from here on out, but was once again surprised as the quiet male merely slid slowly in and out, the hand in his hair easing up to massage at the back of his neck, making him moan around the length that curved slightly inside his mouth.
When Hakyeon looked up the length of his body at him, he asked, “Move for me?”
He felt his own shaft stirring, which never usually happened in these situations, but the way he whispered those words more like a beg, less like a demand, had him all too eager to do just that, his head bobbing slow and deep around his cock. Both of Leo’s hands slid into his hair now, more to pet and reassure than anything else, the taller boy letting out a groan as Hakyeon tried his best to deep throat him.
Pushing him away easily, Leo laid him down on the couch, the enforcer’s slim form hovering over his own, one knee bent between Hakyeon’s thighs as he leaned in to bite and lick along his chest, long fingers ghosting along his hips, his inner thighs, making him cry out in surprise. Leo sat back, his eyes boring into Hakyeon’s own half lidded ones, before one of his hands firmly grasped at his cock, a finger grazing over the tip, sliding along the bead of precum there. He brought the same finger up to his mouth, sucking it between his lush lips and getting his finger wet at the same time.
It really shouldn’t have surprised Hakyeon when Leo hiked one of his legs up, placing it against his shoulder, and slid that one wet finger teasingly around his entrance, but this was so different from what he was used to that he had no idea what to expect anymore. When the finger finally did slide in fully, it made him moan in relief, cry out when it curled inside, rubbing at his tight walls.
“Ravi and I view punishment very differently,” Leo’s voice whispered, dropping from the higher pitch it had been earlier into a low rumble. “He sees the pain aspect of it to be the true torture, where I see the anticipation to be much more agonizing. I’d much rather hear someone beg for more than beg me to stop. Do you want me to stop, Hakyeon?”
He shook his head no, his hips thrusting into each finger movement, until Leo was thankfully pushing in a second, the digits stretching him experimentally. One of his hands came out to grab at Leo’s thigh, the enforcer’s free hand engulfing his own tan one easily, their fingers entwining as Leo pulled his hand off of him, slamming it against the cushions next to his face, holding the arm down as his fingers started a rougher pace.
Hakyeon moaned like a whore, but when he went to put his right forearm over his mouth to stifle them, Leo bent down and bit hard at the flesh of his arm, telling him with no words needed that he wanted to hear those sounds. When Leo’s cock grinded down against his hip, he whimpered lightly, wanting it inside him, the length would no doubt be able go far deeper than the fingers fucking him at the moment.
“Are you ready to beg yet?” Leo asked, his voice devoid of emotion. When he nodded eagerly, he added, “I need to see the sincerity here, Hakyeon, you need to scream it for everyone to hear.” When those skilled fingers scissored him open slowly, he did just that, screaming, begging, whatever Leo wanted, just as long as he was inside of him now. He smirked above him, and fuck if that wasn’t sexy to Hakyeon.
Lifting Hakyeon’s remaining leg so they were both resting on his broad shoulders, Leo positioned himself at his tight entrance, slicking up with spit briefly before bluntly pushing in, making the other scream in earnest. Those pale hands grasped at his thighs as he slid hard and deep into Hakyeon, the curve of his cock making him hit his prostate easily with each thrust.
It was a rough ride, but not the kind Hakyeon had been expecting. Each thrust brought him closer and closer to climax, his body on that razor’s edge between pain and pleasure. Sure the shape of his cock made it so he hit him in just the right spot each and every time, but there was only so much he could take, his body shaking with the force of his pleasure before finally he was cumming, hot white jets shooting along his stomach.
But Leo didn’t let up, merely tilted Hakyeon’s hips to the side, one of his legs now coming around to rest alongside Leo’s hip while the other was now being held in the air, the rhythm even faster, if that were possible.
“Please… Oh God, please!” he screamed, wanting it to stop but go on forever at the same time. Maybe he’d get lucky and wouldn’t have to choose, just die from the sensory overload that was Leo’s fucking. But finally, one last deep thrust and the male rutting above him was crying out, his cum shooting into him hard, filling him to the brim.
The enforcer stayed seated inside him, though dropped his leg, his body coming down to rest heavily on top of him, their foreheads pushed together as they stared at one another, one a look of shock, one of amusement.
“I…” Hakyeon started, having to clear his throat to get the raspiness out of it, “I understand why Ken follows you around like a lovesick puppy now.”
Leo’s laughter was the last thing he heard before his eyes closed of their own accord, his body too tired to care anymore. All he knew was that he was probably going to get into a lot more trouble from here on out.
A/N: Well, THIS was a bitch to write. I've always said I was gonna write for VIXX, and well... here we are! xD I had never planned on it being this kind of a story but, you know, Voodoo came out and fucked with my insides so... this is what you get! First time writing for VIXX, also first time trying to write with the inspiration from a MV, way to go VIXX! Making me do all sorts of crazy things, aren't cha?? I hope it reads okay. Also, thank you so much to my lovely hwan_sang for keeping me motivated to actually finish this and not scrap it AND for proof reading it before I threw it out the window. I love you. <3
I might go back and write other pairings in this world, but seeing as how I NEVER have any time to write anymore and it's a holiday week and what not... well, lets just see what you guys think of this one first, yeah?
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But there was one thing they all understood: avoid Hyuk. It was common knowledge, and yet, when the boy came up to him of his own accord, it just wasn’t in Hakyeon’s nature to snub him. He should have, for not a moment later that icy gaze fell on him, promising dire consequences… and he wasn’t sure if he could handle another punishment. His eyes darted to where Ravi was lounging lazily on a couch, but their eyes met anyway, the tattooed boy blowing him a kiss. Hakyeon flinched, as if the imaginary gesture was an actual blow to the face.
And then there was Leo. Tall, dark, emotionless Leo. If they had been passing on the street, he would have perhaps described him as handsome, cat like - the nickname Leo fit him well - but down here he was quiet, intimidating. Hakyeon was very rarely punished, but when he was, it was always by Ravi. Maybe there was a reason for that; perhaps Ravi was the lesser of two evils? When those glaring eyes glanced up to catch his, Hakyeon stopped moving, as if afraid to, until the gaze eventually slid past him, a scoff now marring that perfect face. Ravi leaned over to whisper something to the other enforcer, most likely something lewd, but he just ignored him, tilting his head away in annoyance.
Leo glanced back at Hakyeon again briefly before pushing off the wall he’d been leaning on and walking back to his cell. Ken took notice, jumping up off the couch to follow close behind. He slammed the door in his face, making Ken pout at him through the wire mesh that replaced his walls before going back to sit next to Ravi in a huff. Those two had an odd relationship even in Hakyeon’s eyes, but then, everyone around here did.
Hyuk tugged at his torn sleeve energetically, making him look back up at the boy. He must have said something while he was spacing off, so here merely nodded, smiling warmly. Might as well, he was going to suffer for it anyway.
Ravi laughed from across the room, making Hakyeon flinch all over again. He swore that deep voice came from the devil himself. “Agreeing to be our little Hyukkie’s friend? I know you’re new, but you must be really stupid,” he tsked, standing up and striding over to put his arms around the two boys. “Not that I mind coming to see you again and again and again,” he whispered for him alone, his tongue darting out to lick playfully along his outer ear.
“I don’t like people being punished over me,” Hyuk mumbled sadly, his eyes turning to stare down Hongbin, who merely looked away from the exchange blandly.
“Maybe you should just fuck our voodoo friend and get it over with,” Ravi suggested loudly, making said ‘friend’ turn his head sharply to almost glare at them. That was the creepy thing about Hongbin, it wasn’t easy to tell what expressions he was making more than half the time. He was like an unfeeling, beautiful doll.
“This ‘voodoo friend’ can stab the fuck out of that pathetic dick of yours if you aren’t careful,” he responded coolly, the large needle ever in his hand. Both his and Hyuk’s hands went to cup their junk respectively, but Ravi merely smirked.
“Oh, I don’t know about pathetic, do you think it’s pathetic, Hakyeon?” He merely shook his head emphatically no. It wouldn’t matter if Ravi was small down there or not, he was rough enough that it’d hurt no matter what he was packing. “Best be careful, Kongbin. One of these days she’ll finally catch on to your little infatuation, and then she’ll make the both of us break him.”
Hongbin merely smirked humorlessly, stabbing at his own hand and watching in satisfaction as Ravi cursed colorfully and stepped back from both him and Hyuk, clutching his bleeding hand with a mutinous glare.
The hierarchy here was simple: Hongbin was the jailor, who adhered only to the mistress, while Leo and Ravi met out the punishment she deemed appropriate that day. The relationship Hongbin had with the enforcers was a confusing one, however. Technically he was higher up than them, but it wasn’t as easy to punish those two as it was to punish Hakyeon, Ken, or Hyuk. Not that Hyuk was ever punished in the first place; Hakyeon wasn’t too often either, to be honest. Ken usually got the brunt of it all, not that the energetic boy minded, or at least it didn’t seem like he did. He pretty much got along with everyone anyway, but the poor guy was always thrown under the bus when the mistress got into one of her classic ‘moods’. She just loved watching Ken suffer, said he had the most beautiful screams…
This week had been rather uneventful for them all, which was never a good thing. When she was gone for too long she was either off hunting down another victim, or waiting until she got angry enough to cause some real damage. He wasn’t sure which one he was hoping for at that moment. Still, she always came down every night to check on them, to make sure punishment was met out before inevitably going back to do whatever she did outside this dungeon.
Was it that late already? It was hard to keep track of time when there were no windows, for all he knew it could be early in the morning, but when the jingling of keys resounded through the quiet basement, they all ran for their cells respectively. Well, all excluding Hongbin, who stood at the bottom of the stairs obediently.
She was gorgeous, deceptively so, but behind those beautiful features lay a monster. Each and every one of them had pursued her in the outside world, but the mistress didn’t have boyfriends, she had slaves, but who would pass up the opportunity to come to her home? Perhaps these punishments were just another way of her torturing them for expecting sex from her. Oh they got sex alright.
With her dainty feet on the final step, she leaned down to give Hongbin, her favorite, a chaste kiss. He never reciprocated, and that’s how she liked it. Having sex with Hongbin must be like having sex with a dead person. Hakyeon didn’t want to find out, but he found his eyes wandering to Hyuk’s cell. Did he know what it was like? If not by now, he probably would soon enough, for even with his ever present emotionless mask on, it was obvious to all Hongbin was getting antsy when it came to the youngest boy. He looked back to the mistress to see Hongbin’s eyes once again glaring at him. He’d caught him eyeing Hyuk. Fuck, this just wasn’t his day.
Making her rounds, she smiled beautifully at each and every one of them, the tiny voodoo doll in her delicate hands being pet absently. Each one of them could feel the brush of her fingertips as if it was their skin, not the fabric she was stroking in a caress; a warning.
She stood in front of Leo’s cage absently, calling out to Hongbin but maintaining eye contact with the silent male. “And who’s been a bad boy today, hmm?”
Hongbin’s fists clenched at his sides. He was under a spell, they all knew it, but there wasn’t much any of them could do about it. It was at least comforting to know he didn’t like what he had to do; Ravi was probably the only one who seemed okay with his lot in this hell hole.
“Hakyeon,” the cold voice rang out, making her turn in surprise.
“Really?” she asked curiously. She was never one to ask what someone had done, however. Didn’t really care, always too eager to get to the punishment. “And here I was hoping it was Ken again,” she murmured as she walked over to stand in front of his cage. “Did Ken do anything wrong?” she asked hopefully.
“When doesn’t Ken do something wrong?” Hongbin replied sourly, making her angelic smile turn into something much darker.
“Well then why not have a double punishment?” she asked sweetly, though why she bothered to ask was beyond him. Snapping her fingers, four sets of eyes watched warily as Leo and Ravi came obediently out of their cages to stand in front of her, heads bowed. “My lovely dungeon keepers, have you been well?” No response, she really only liked to hear herself talk anyway.
They knew the drill. Leo would go to Ken’s cell, and Ravi would go to his, but when they went to do so, she stopped them.
“Isn’t it boring? Having to fuck the same people over and over again? I know it’s boring to watch. Leo,” she declared, making the taller male stiffen, “you’ve never had our Hakyeon, right? I want you to punish him tonight.”
“What? But I thought-“ Ken started, stopping abruptly when she turned on him with a viper’s stare.
“Don’t worry, princess,” Ravi smirked at the smaller boy, “I’ll make you forget all about your boytoy.” Ken paled noticeably, but Hakyeon was too far gone in his own thoughts to care. He knew what to expect from Ravi, which was frightening enough in its own right, but Leo was definitely worse in his eyes. They always had the option to watch the others during their ‘punishments’, but he had never wanted to. The sound was enough for him, and the kind of sounds Leo forced out of the others were terrifying. The begging...
She watched in mild amusement as Leo entered his cell slowly, but her attention quickly went back to what Ravi and Ken were already well into, if Ken’s cries were any indication. Hakyeon didn’t have the heart to look, said organ too busy beating against his ribcage as if it would jump free at any moment from fear. Leo merely stared at him with those dark, slanted eyes… and stripped.
Dear God, why couldn’t he have been born with a body like that? He wasn’t quite as ripped as Ravi, but comparing them was like comparing cake to pie, and you just couldn’t do that. No, no you couldn’t. They were similar in height, but all other comparisons stopped there. They were like light and dark, opposite in every way.
Hakyeon stared up at Leo as he backed away, eyes shimmering with unshed tears, which just made the enforcer stalk towards him like a wildcat, forcing him back until he hit the stone wall behind him. Long arms grabbed at his waist, pinning him in place. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, if his barely contained screams were any indication, but he was more than a little surprised when Leo’s hands merely kneaded at his hips, like he was feeling out a new toy before actually deciding to buy it. When the taller boy grabbed the hem of his shirt and brought it slowly up and over his head, he complied easily, his arms rising to help him. Usually Ravi just ripped his clothes off.
Those dark eyes roved along his bare chest for a few long moments, but then looked back up at him expectantly. When Hakyeon merely stared back, Leo’s eyes flicked down to his pants then back up again. He grimaced, but got the idea well enough, shimmying out of his pants slowly, not wanting to turn the man on anymore with a show, but at the same time not wanting to get to the raping any time soon either. The enforcer nodded his head to the right, motioning towards his couch. Hakyeon was still the only member without a bed at the moment, but he shouldn’t complain, his cell was one of the larger ones.
Walking warily over to the dilapidated piece of furniture, he sat down gingerly, his body sinking into it, his naked flesh sensitive against the scratchy fabric. Leo walked over to him slowly, casually, an almost smile on his lips.
“You… don’t talk much, do you…” Hakyeon said awkwardly, doing his best to avoid looking at the cock that was pretty much eye level with him now.
“Just figuring that out now?” he smirked. The first true expression he’d ever seen on Leo’s face, and now that he thought about it, probably the first time he’d heard him speak a whole sentence as well. His voice was light, airy, and not what you’d expect at all.
When Hakyeon added nothing more to the conversation, the taller male leaned down and grabbed at his calves, pulling him forward on the couch until he was barely sitting on it. He looked down at him expectantly, his head tilting slightly to the side, making his bangs slide into his face. It should have looked ominous, but it only turned him on for some reason. Damnit why did he have to be bi?
He pouted, he couldn’t help it, it was a defense mechanism, so Leo didn’t give him a choice, instead grabbing at his hair and pulling his face up close. Hakyeon wet his lips, it was more of a reflex than anything else, but it made Leo growl, his other hand forcing his mouth open to slide his cock deep inside in one easy thrust. He squeezed his eyes shut, expecting it to be a rough ride from here on out, but was once again surprised as the quiet male merely slid slowly in and out, the hand in his hair easing up to massage at the back of his neck, making him moan around the length that curved slightly inside his mouth.
When Hakyeon looked up the length of his body at him, he asked, “Move for me?”
He felt his own shaft stirring, which never usually happened in these situations, but the way he whispered those words more like a beg, less like a demand, had him all too eager to do just that, his head bobbing slow and deep around his cock. Both of Leo’s hands slid into his hair now, more to pet and reassure than anything else, the taller boy letting out a groan as Hakyeon tried his best to deep throat him.
Pushing him away easily, Leo laid him down on the couch, the enforcer’s slim form hovering over his own, one knee bent between Hakyeon’s thighs as he leaned in to bite and lick along his chest, long fingers ghosting along his hips, his inner thighs, making him cry out in surprise. Leo sat back, his eyes boring into Hakyeon’s own half lidded ones, before one of his hands firmly grasped at his cock, a finger grazing over the tip, sliding along the bead of precum there. He brought the same finger up to his mouth, sucking it between his lush lips and getting his finger wet at the same time.
It really shouldn’t have surprised Hakyeon when Leo hiked one of his legs up, placing it against his shoulder, and slid that one wet finger teasingly around his entrance, but this was so different from what he was used to that he had no idea what to expect anymore. When the finger finally did slide in fully, it made him moan in relief, cry out when it curled inside, rubbing at his tight walls.
“Ravi and I view punishment very differently,” Leo’s voice whispered, dropping from the higher pitch it had been earlier into a low rumble. “He sees the pain aspect of it to be the true torture, where I see the anticipation to be much more agonizing. I’d much rather hear someone beg for more than beg me to stop. Do you want me to stop, Hakyeon?”
He shook his head no, his hips thrusting into each finger movement, until Leo was thankfully pushing in a second, the digits stretching him experimentally. One of his hands came out to grab at Leo’s thigh, the enforcer’s free hand engulfing his own tan one easily, their fingers entwining as Leo pulled his hand off of him, slamming it against the cushions next to his face, holding the arm down as his fingers started a rougher pace.
Hakyeon moaned like a whore, but when he went to put his right forearm over his mouth to stifle them, Leo bent down and bit hard at the flesh of his arm, telling him with no words needed that he wanted to hear those sounds. When Leo’s cock grinded down against his hip, he whimpered lightly, wanting it inside him, the length would no doubt be able go far deeper than the fingers fucking him at the moment.
“Are you ready to beg yet?” Leo asked, his voice devoid of emotion. When he nodded eagerly, he added, “I need to see the sincerity here, Hakyeon, you need to scream it for everyone to hear.” When those skilled fingers scissored him open slowly, he did just that, screaming, begging, whatever Leo wanted, just as long as he was inside of him now. He smirked above him, and fuck if that wasn’t sexy to Hakyeon.
Lifting Hakyeon’s remaining leg so they were both resting on his broad shoulders, Leo positioned himself at his tight entrance, slicking up with spit briefly before bluntly pushing in, making the other scream in earnest. Those pale hands grasped at his thighs as he slid hard and deep into Hakyeon, the curve of his cock making him hit his prostate easily with each thrust.
It was a rough ride, but not the kind Hakyeon had been expecting. Each thrust brought him closer and closer to climax, his body on that razor’s edge between pain and pleasure. Sure the shape of his cock made it so he hit him in just the right spot each and every time, but there was only so much he could take, his body shaking with the force of his pleasure before finally he was cumming, hot white jets shooting along his stomach.
But Leo didn’t let up, merely tilted Hakyeon’s hips to the side, one of his legs now coming around to rest alongside Leo’s hip while the other was now being held in the air, the rhythm even faster, if that were possible.
“Please… Oh God, please!” he screamed, wanting it to stop but go on forever at the same time. Maybe he’d get lucky and wouldn’t have to choose, just die from the sensory overload that was Leo’s fucking. But finally, one last deep thrust and the male rutting above him was crying out, his cum shooting into him hard, filling him to the brim.
The enforcer stayed seated inside him, though dropped his leg, his body coming down to rest heavily on top of him, their foreheads pushed together as they stared at one another, one a look of shock, one of amusement.
“I…” Hakyeon started, having to clear his throat to get the raspiness out of it, “I understand why Ken follows you around like a lovesick puppy now.”
Leo’s laughter was the last thing he heard before his eyes closed of their own accord, his body too tired to care anymore. All he knew was that he was probably going to get into a lot more trouble from here on out.
A/N: Well, THIS was a bitch to write. I've always said I was gonna write for VIXX, and well... here we are! xD I had never planned on it being this kind of a story but, you know, Voodoo came out and fucked with my insides so... this is what you get! First time writing for VIXX, also first time trying to write with the inspiration from a MV, way to go VIXX! Making me do all sorts of crazy things, aren't cha?? I hope it reads okay. Also, thank you so much to my lovely hwan_sang for keeping me motivated to actually finish this and not scrap it AND for proof reading it before I threw it out the window. I love you. <3
I might go back and write other pairings in this world, but seeing as how I NEVER have any time to write anymore and it's a holiday week and what not... well, lets just see what you guys think of this one first, yeah?
I AM SO TIRED!
Lanna
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