Checkmate 25 - Avoidance
Ryeowook shut his eyelids, mouth parted as he allowed moans to reverberate throughout the room - Kyuhyun’s throbbing cock parted his tight entrance, moving in and out in a slow pace allowing the enticing friction of those walls against his member to happen. His legs were being anchored by Kyuhyun’s arms, allowing him to move deeper inside Ryeowook. “Ahh…” the youngster panted while trying to regain his breath after another deep kiss, unable to control his voice as the sensation of the other male completing him was somehow different from the other two times.
Squirming underneath the demon’s touch, he felt entranced by the new sensation as Kyuhyun leaned downwards, his heated mouth travelling on the surface of Ryeowook’s pale skin, nibbling it lightly. The other had an evident grin on his features, starting to accelerate the thrusts, between the kisses, successfully making Ryeowook’s lips to quiver unable to do anything else besides screaming for more in a lustful state that he has just been introduced to. “Ahh th-there… m-mo-re”
Although Kyuhyun was usually displeased when his partners were as loud as Ryeowook was being, in this particular case, he wanted to hear more of that voice begging for him to go deeper - it was endearing considering the other always reserved words filled with hatred for him. For once he complied with the demanding boy - who would resist satisfying such a lewd lover? He speed up, feeling his climax building up as the youngster’s tight entrance twitched causing Kyuhyun to moan from the tightness provided by Ryeowook’s hole. Knowing it would be unfair, Kyuhyun stroked Ryeowook’s abandoned cock in the same steady, fast pace, stealing a few more screams from the latter that soon ended up squirting his white liquid before Kyuhyun did the same inside of him.
Kyuhyun settled beside the younger on the bed, when he felt arms wrapping around his naked torso. Both had unsteady breaths and heartbeats, taking their time while those regained its original pace. If the demon didn’t know Ryeowook was ignorant about the meaning of most of these, he would dare thinking the latter might even hold some dormant feelings for him - but it certainly wasn’t the case. “What are you doing?” Kyuhyun was rather annoyed from the closeness, since he was already sticky from his sweaty state.
“You’re cold” Ryeowook pointed out flatly, reminding Kyuhyun that he was the one who demanded last time for the younger to warm him up. Deciding to leave that subject aside, Kyuhyun placed his right arm around Ryeowook’s shoulders, pulling him closer. Both remained quiet as there was nothing else for them to speak about. Kyuhyun’s eyes remained focused on the ceiling as his fingers were playing with the younger’s hair, curling it around his finger.
“Do you have dreams?” Kyuhyun absently questioned, just a simple curiosity that climbed onto his mind as he was peacefully staring nowhere specifically. Ryeowook that was resting his head on Kyuhyun’s naked chest shifted his position to stare upwards at the other male’s face. “Yeah, I had some last night” the younger spoke, voice filled with seriousness. Such thing urged Kyuhyun into laughing, but he refrained from doing so. “Not those type of dreams… I meant dream as things you want to accomplish during your life” Kyuhyun thought he managed to clarify it in a simple way.
“Oh… that” Ryeowook mumbled with a frown as he felt unable to relate those dreams he had with this sort of meaning of the word. “I want to see more of the outside world. If possible, I want to know about other countries and their culture” Ryeowook uttered what he craved the most, fingers curling in frustration since he knew he was locked to Kyuhyun. Meanwhile, Kyuhyun was wondering if Ryeowook would be able to accomplish it during his life spam, considering it might cease to exist very soon by the hands of his owner.
“And you?” Ryeowook returned the question, most because he was curious if the other had anything like that. Kyuhyun finally moved his gaze from the ceiling towards the youngster, sending a mischievous smile after mumbling his answer. “It’s a secret” making Ryeowook roll his eyes, annoyed that he even bothered to believe the other would tell him anything.
Though Kyuhyun treated everyone coldly and also expressed how much he disliked attachment, deep inside he always wondered how it felt like to have a family - not the wrecked one with his mother that he used to have. Leeteuk was what he considered closest as father, but it wasn’t quite the same. The latter submitted himself to him after discovering he was a high classed demon - perhaps only to respect the natural orders of things, or even out of fear. Underneath that façade he hid the same boy he previously was - one that craved to love and be loved, even though he convinced himself that all of that was a bunch of bullshit.
Love was for weaklings that had no power inside them to depend on, picking to depend on others instead.
“Good night” Ryeowook muttered sleepily, yawning amidst his short sentence. Ryeowook had removed his warm arms that were around the demon just now, because he was indignant about Kyuhyun refusing to reveal to him the contents of the dreams. Kyuhyun stared at the younger that had the back facing him, cuddling with the covers as he buried himself underneath them, even stealing part of what was covering Kyuhyun. “Someone is becoming selfish, isn’t he?” Kyuhyun purposely criticized him trying to see if he was able to coax the other into returning to the previous position, he was ignored though because Ryeowook was indeed sleepy, too busy with his numb state to pay any attention to what the other spoke.
Kyuhyun turned to the side, pressing his body against Ryeowook, arms wrapping around the small frame. “Selfish boy, good night” he teased thinking the other was already sleeping, but the latter drowsily turned to face him again, wrapping his arms again around Kyuhyun. “Just let me sleep” the younger pleadingly spoke, causing Kyuhyun to actually chuckle, not trying to bother him anymore.
Once the breathing became steady signaling the younger had fallen into a deep slumber, Kyuhyun disentangled their bodies, returning to his old self. Getting too intimate with others wasn’t his type, plus Ryeowook should be considered as a mere nightstand, just like the others - just because he was his servant didn’t mean he had benefits or should have a different treatment.
He gathered his clothes that were thrown aimlessly while he was in the heated moment with Ryeowook, wearing them lazily as he also felt tired - but he would sleep once he arrived at his other apartment. As he trailed his way downstairs, after abandoning Ryeowook, he met up with two pair of glowing eyes staring at him judgingly. “Oh my, leaving already, sir?” one asked sarcastically, while the other was smiling darkly at him.
As Kyuhyun stared at them quizzically, he felt a shiver running down his spine suddenly. “What?” he immediately retorted not understanding why he was being cornered by those two - Myungsoo and Key. “Going to run away like you always do?” Key maliciously asked, arms crossed on his chest staring at his boss evidently accustomed with this sort of thing happening.
“You’re really not going to help him?” Myungsoo thought it was better to ask, instead of crucifying their boss already - they thought it was sane to confront him now that they knew the situation, since Leeteuk spilled everything to them.
Kyuhyun shook his head, signaling a negative answer, heading out from the apartment without sharing any word with them. Once the entrance’s door was closed, both exchanged doubtful gazes. “He is in denial. He is falling for the boy” Key affirmed with conviction, causing Myungsoo to quirk his eyebrows still unsure about that.
“How can you be so sure?” the skeptical male inquired for an explanation in order to understand the other’s viewpoint.
“Haven’t you heard how loud Ryeowook was?” Myungsoo promptly rolled his eyes at the explanation given.
“That’s hardly a thing to use as a parameter, idiot” Myungsoo said while sighing in frustration.
“Not that. Do you think he’d stay here only to have sex with a toy he didn’t care if he has another one waiting for him in the other apartment?” Key pointed out such fact, knowing Kyuhyun had recently bought another person from the black market.
“Oh. Now you do have a point” their gazes went to the stairs that led to the room Kyuhyun was previously.
“He understands about that far better than us. The human is probably running out of time” Key spoke solemnly while the other could only nod in agreement - this was the only way to explain Kyuhyun’s decision to stay far from the younger as much as he could.
Squirming underneath the demon’s touch, he felt entranced by the new sensation as Kyuhyun leaned downwards, his heated mouth travelling on the surface of Ryeowook’s pale skin, nibbling it lightly. The other had an evident grin on his features, starting to accelerate the thrusts, between the kisses, successfully making Ryeowook’s lips to quiver unable to do anything else besides screaming for more in a lustful state that he has just been introduced to. “Ahh th-there… m-mo-re”
Although Kyuhyun was usually displeased when his partners were as loud as Ryeowook was being, in this particular case, he wanted to hear more of that voice begging for him to go deeper - it was endearing considering the other always reserved words filled with hatred for him. For once he complied with the demanding boy - who would resist satisfying such a lewd lover? He speed up, feeling his climax building up as the youngster’s tight entrance twitched causing Kyuhyun to moan from the tightness provided by Ryeowook’s hole. Knowing it would be unfair, Kyuhyun stroked Ryeowook’s abandoned cock in the same steady, fast pace, stealing a few more screams from the latter that soon ended up squirting his white liquid before Kyuhyun did the same inside of him.
Kyuhyun settled beside the younger on the bed, when he felt arms wrapping around his naked torso. Both had unsteady breaths and heartbeats, taking their time while those regained its original pace. If the demon didn’t know Ryeowook was ignorant about the meaning of most of these, he would dare thinking the latter might even hold some dormant feelings for him - but it certainly wasn’t the case. “What are you doing?” Kyuhyun was rather annoyed from the closeness, since he was already sticky from his sweaty state.
“You’re cold” Ryeowook pointed out flatly, reminding Kyuhyun that he was the one who demanded last time for the younger to warm him up. Deciding to leave that subject aside, Kyuhyun placed his right arm around Ryeowook’s shoulders, pulling him closer. Both remained quiet as there was nothing else for them to speak about. Kyuhyun’s eyes remained focused on the ceiling as his fingers were playing with the younger’s hair, curling it around his finger.
“Do you have dreams?” Kyuhyun absently questioned, just a simple curiosity that climbed onto his mind as he was peacefully staring nowhere specifically. Ryeowook that was resting his head on Kyuhyun’s naked chest shifted his position to stare upwards at the other male’s face. “Yeah, I had some last night” the younger spoke, voice filled with seriousness. Such thing urged Kyuhyun into laughing, but he refrained from doing so. “Not those type of dreams… I meant dream as things you want to accomplish during your life” Kyuhyun thought he managed to clarify it in a simple way.
“Oh… that” Ryeowook mumbled with a frown as he felt unable to relate those dreams he had with this sort of meaning of the word. “I want to see more of the outside world. If possible, I want to know about other countries and their culture” Ryeowook uttered what he craved the most, fingers curling in frustration since he knew he was locked to Kyuhyun. Meanwhile, Kyuhyun was wondering if Ryeowook would be able to accomplish it during his life spam, considering it might cease to exist very soon by the hands of his owner.
“And you?” Ryeowook returned the question, most because he was curious if the other had anything like that. Kyuhyun finally moved his gaze from the ceiling towards the youngster, sending a mischievous smile after mumbling his answer. “It’s a secret” making Ryeowook roll his eyes, annoyed that he even bothered to believe the other would tell him anything.
Though Kyuhyun treated everyone coldly and also expressed how much he disliked attachment, deep inside he always wondered how it felt like to have a family - not the wrecked one with his mother that he used to have. Leeteuk was what he considered closest as father, but it wasn’t quite the same. The latter submitted himself to him after discovering he was a high classed demon - perhaps only to respect the natural orders of things, or even out of fear. Underneath that façade he hid the same boy he previously was - one that craved to love and be loved, even though he convinced himself that all of that was a bunch of bullshit.
Love was for weaklings that had no power inside them to depend on, picking to depend on others instead.
“Good night” Ryeowook muttered sleepily, yawning amidst his short sentence. Ryeowook had removed his warm arms that were around the demon just now, because he was indignant about Kyuhyun refusing to reveal to him the contents of the dreams. Kyuhyun stared at the younger that had the back facing him, cuddling with the covers as he buried himself underneath them, even stealing part of what was covering Kyuhyun. “Someone is becoming selfish, isn’t he?” Kyuhyun purposely criticized him trying to see if he was able to coax the other into returning to the previous position, he was ignored though because Ryeowook was indeed sleepy, too busy with his numb state to pay any attention to what the other spoke.
Kyuhyun turned to the side, pressing his body against Ryeowook, arms wrapping around the small frame. “Selfish boy, good night” he teased thinking the other was already sleeping, but the latter drowsily turned to face him again, wrapping his arms again around Kyuhyun. “Just let me sleep” the younger pleadingly spoke, causing Kyuhyun to actually chuckle, not trying to bother him anymore.
Once the breathing became steady signaling the younger had fallen into a deep slumber, Kyuhyun disentangled their bodies, returning to his old self. Getting too intimate with others wasn’t his type, plus Ryeowook should be considered as a mere nightstand, just like the others - just because he was his servant didn’t mean he had benefits or should have a different treatment.
He gathered his clothes that were thrown aimlessly while he was in the heated moment with Ryeowook, wearing them lazily as he also felt tired - but he would sleep once he arrived at his other apartment. As he trailed his way downstairs, after abandoning Ryeowook, he met up with two pair of glowing eyes staring at him judgingly. “Oh my, leaving already, sir?” one asked sarcastically, while the other was smiling darkly at him.
As Kyuhyun stared at them quizzically, he felt a shiver running down his spine suddenly. “What?” he immediately retorted not understanding why he was being cornered by those two - Myungsoo and Key. “Going to run away like you always do?” Key maliciously asked, arms crossed on his chest staring at his boss evidently accustomed with this sort of thing happening.
“You’re really not going to help him?” Myungsoo thought it was better to ask, instead of crucifying their boss already - they thought it was sane to confront him now that they knew the situation, since Leeteuk spilled everything to them.
Kyuhyun shook his head, signaling a negative answer, heading out from the apartment without sharing any word with them. Once the entrance’s door was closed, both exchanged doubtful gazes. “He is in denial. He is falling for the boy” Key affirmed with conviction, causing Myungsoo to quirk his eyebrows still unsure about that.
“How can you be so sure?” the skeptical male inquired for an explanation in order to understand the other’s viewpoint.
“Haven’t you heard how loud Ryeowook was?” Myungsoo promptly rolled his eyes at the explanation given.
“That’s hardly a thing to use as a parameter, idiot” Myungsoo said while sighing in frustration.
“Not that. Do you think he’d stay here only to have sex with a toy he didn’t care if he has another one waiting for him in the other apartment?” Key pointed out such fact, knowing Kyuhyun had recently bought another person from the black market.
“Oh. Now you do have a point” their gazes went to the stairs that led to the room Kyuhyun was previously.
“He understands about that far better than us. The human is probably running out of time” Key spoke solemnly while the other could only nod in agreement - this was the only way to explain Kyuhyun’s decision to stay far from the younger as much as he could.