Loveless toy
Title: Loveless toy (2/2)
Author: lee_chiose
Pairing: Yewook, Kyusung, 2Woon, Yeteuk Ninja!Kyuwook
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Angst
Disclaimer: I don't own any boy in this story, just the story itself.
Warning: Violence, rape, prostitution, psychological trauma and more...
Summary: "There are a lot of people here. Some
get used to this kind of life style while others like me just want to
get out. I don’t even remember when was the last time that I saw my
family.
How long have I been here?
Commit suicide doesn’t work either. I have tried 4 times, but they find out
quickly and stop me, and the punishment is worse. They are always
looking, always watching. They look for people that can obey, can
submit, can control…"
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incase you haven't read -> Part 1
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“I had missed you a lot…”
“I know, that’s why I am here”
Yesung ran to his direction and hugged the taller man. He buried his face in his chest inhaling the scent that only belongs to him, the scent that made him have some hope in that place. He trail his fingers in his back to feel the toned muscles that hided under the taller’s white shirt, making the taller smirk at his action.
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“Why haven’t you come? I thought you got bored of me… It has been already a month” He didn’t wanted to look at him at the eye.
He was afraid to know that his thoughts could be true so he only stood there hugging him, remembering the body head that resonated from the taller.
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The taller stroke his hair in a lovely way to calm him down a little, since he knew how attached he was to him.
“I was traveling for business, that’s why I haven’t come to see you” He smiled at the way the raven looked at him with pleading eyes and said.
“Then… You didn’t get bored with me?” His eyes started to shine after hearing the explanation of the taller.
“How could I? You are like a Pandora box every time I come to see you, there is nothing about you that I could ever get bored” He lowered his head to kiss his forehead.
Then with his left hand, he lifted the raven’s chin to throw some open mouthed kisses on the other’s jaw, nibbling the other’s lower lip, asking for entrance, which the younger gladly opened his mouth to accept the latter’s tongue. His tongue wandered inside his hot cavern, remembering how good it felt to be there, how much he had missed that heat. The temperature between both guys was increasing and their passionate kiss stared to get sloppy, so before something else could happen, the taller pulled away from the raven, leaving him desperate and wanting.
“C’mon, I want you to eat something before” The smaller wanted to protest, but the other shook his head.
Walking slowly so the raven could follow him, the taller headed to the living room of the main room. He sat on one of the leather couch, the largest one of the room, and pated the sit next to him. Yesung examined his environment again, there had been a month since the last time he was there and they had changed some things from the room. He looked at the new black leather couch where the taller was, so he sat next to him, but his gaze landed on the Centre table where a big wine glass filled with
strawberries was near them. The taller grabbed one of them and bitted it, sucking the remaining juice of the juicy fruit. He looked at Yesung who couldn’t stop looking at the piece still remained in his hand, the bright red fruit making his mouth watering. He was hungry for not eating for almost 3 days and looking at the taller eating the delicious and inviting fruit wasn’t helping at all.
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“Do you want some?” The taller asked while the other didn’t say anything, he just shook his head and looked at one of the paintings on the wall to distract himself.
He was still mad at him for not coming to visit him through all these days.
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“Come here, I want you to sit on my lap” The taller order, but Yesung tried to protest.
“I am really not that hungry. Ryeowook exaggerated a little-”
“Did I ask you if you were hungry? I said I want you to sit on my lap, now” Again, the taller stated with a firm voice that let Yesung known that he wasn’t playing.
He was being serious now. So he didn’t hesitate anymore and did as he was told.
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Yes, he was lovely and caring with Yesung; actually, he was the only one that treats him like a human in that place, but he was also controlling. Yesung didn’t like to be controlled, be submissive, weak in front of others, but with him… It was different. There was something in him, something that he couldn’t understand, but his voice was almost hypnotizing.
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Yesung sat on the taller’s lap and the other grabbed another strawberry from the glass and put it in the raven’s lips, but Yesung didn’t wanted to cooperate with him. Sometimes he liked to be stubborn, and this time was one of them.
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“Open up” The taller said, rubbing the fruits in the other’s lips, but Yesung remained the same.
He wanted so badly to lick some of the juice that made his dry lips wet, but he tried the best he could to control that natural instinct that told him to lick his lips. The taller smirked at the raven’s action and bit the strawberry that was still in his hand. Then with his other hand he grabbed the raven’s hair and pull at it, getting a loud yelp from the younger and he used that opportunity to kiss him roughly and pass the piece of fruit from him mouth to Yesung’s mouth. The younger chew the fruit a few times before swallowing it and kissed the taller roughly, but the latter pulled his hair again
“I want you to eat first. Then we can keep with the play” Yesung made a pout and the taller kissed his cheek and whispered in his hear.
“The sooner you finish the sooner we are going to start with the game…”
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“Ple- Pleas- e… Aah… S-Stop with the tease…” Yesung pleaded.
His clothes were now folded neatly on top of the Centre table so he was now lying on top of the expensive couch, the taller on top of him, taking his time to admire the white and smooth skin of the younger. He had been kissing each part of the younger’s body for almost half an hour. But the sigh of Yesung blushed face, chest rising with his erratic breath, body trembling as his lips wandered in his sensitive skin, and those pleading eyes that asked for more made all worth it.
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Yesung was enjoying the attention, but he also wanted more. His cock was also desperate for some attention, with a reddish color and curling on top of his stomach. He wanted the taller to take care of his problem, but the other was so distracted tasting his thighs that he decided to travel his right hand, which was trying to get a hold of the couch’s cushion, to the south. The taller catch the sigh of his hand and stopped it. He grabbed his hand and then the other, pinning them on top on his head with one hand. Yesung started to struggle to get his hands free, when he finally felt the taller’s hand take hold of his desperate cock. He
thought that the taller had finally had compassion on him, but he was so wrong about that.
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The taller knew that Yesung was on his limit but it was still not enough for him, so he decided to play a little more with the raven. As he was grabbing his cock with his free hand, he started to move in circles his thumb on top of the head of Yesung’s dick, spreading some of the pre-cum. Then with the nail of his thumb he started stinging the slit of his dick making the younger moan loudly as his body jerked at the sensation.
“I missed that sound so much” He leaned and whispered in his ear, licking the shell of his ear and then nibbling his earlobe in the process.
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Yesung couldn’t stop that sensation that traveled through his entire body as the other continued playing with his cock and whispering profanities into his ear that made his entire body heat up.
“Please… I-I want you… I need you… Aah…” Yesung raised his hips to make the hand of the taller move.
The other chuckled at the action of the raven and nodded. The taller let Yesung’s hands free again, which the other gladly thanked mentally because in the next instant Yesung was over the taller, pinning him over the couch and planting open mouthed kisses in his jaw. Yesung knew that the taller was a lover of skinship so he started to plant some kisses on the others neck, pulling the collar of his shirt to the side so he could lick a specific area in his clavicle and then sucking hard, making the taller grunt and also leaving a notable purplish mark. He smiled at his piece of art and started to move his hips, meeting his cock with the clothed hard member of the taller.
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Yesung continued with the play as the taller hands that rested in the younger’s hips, lowering to his butt cheeks, squeezing them and smacking one of his gloves and then rubbed the now sore glove.
“Let me do this…” Yesung purred and gave him a little peck on his lips before concentrating to unbuckle the taller’s pants, pulling them down and revealing the hard member from the taller that stand proudly in the air.
Yesung smiled at the sight of the taller manhood. He knew that he was the reason why the taller was reacting like that, his body was the one that made him be like that, and he was the reason why he was panting at that moment.
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He placed his right hand on his chest and lowered it, slowly, tracing his biceps, abs; his fingers deviating from his navel and continued with his happy trail. Taking his time to wrap his fingers on his cock and started to stoke it slowly at first and then setting a fast rhythm.
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“It looks like you are having a lot of fun there, but what does this little friend says?”
The taller said before spreading the younger’s butt cheeks and poking his index finger in the raven's entrance; making him bite his lower lip to not let out a loud moans that he couldn't hold any longer, but he failed. “Si- Siwon!”
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“It had only been 5 days since Siwon came and you are still smiling like if it was only yesterday” Ryeowook said to Yesung, who was finishing making his bed with a smile in his face since the moment he woke up.
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Both were still on their shared room. A room that both considered like their neutral zone, a zone where they could feel kind on safe and relaxed, away from their nightmares. It was a small room with plane white walls. There wasn’t any decoration in the walls or the room itself, just the two twin beds that decorated the room and some gifts that some customers gave them.
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“Well, it looks like I am not the only one here. And don’t look at me like that, I know that today is Thursday” Yesung smirked as the other hided under the blanket of his bed.
“So? I also have someone special that makes me want to wake up every morning…” Ryeowook mumbled as he was still hiding his blushed face.
Yesung rolled his eyes and sat on his now neat bed.
“Can I ask you something?” Yesung asked but the only thing he saw was the figure of Ryeowook under the blanket that seemed like he nodded.
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“Do you really like Kyuhyun that much?” There was a moment of silent until the Ryeowook pulled the blanket down while hugging his giraffe plush that he received as a gift from the evil prince.
“Why are you asking that?” Yesung sighed and looked at his hands.
“I… I just don’t get it sometimes… You know what he had done to the others, even me! I just… don’t know what you see in him…” It was a question that Yesung had been keeping only to himself because he didn’t know how to bring it up.
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“I know what he had done to you and the others, but he doesn’t do it on purpose…”
“Ryeowook…”
“You wouldn’t understand even if I explained it to you” Yesung shook his head and looked at him at the eye.
“I just don’t want you to get hurt Ryeowook…”
“I know you always take care of me, but you have to believe me. He is really precious to me and I know I am precious to him, too” The smaller hugged his stuffed animal tightly as the shine of his eyes came back.
A forced smile appeared in Yesung’s face, assuring Ryeowook that everything was okay, but leaving Yesung with a feeling of worry.
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That Thursday everything went like normal, people visiting and people living, the usual costumers and even some new ones, everything seemed like always. Or that was what everyone thought until someone came, a client that everyone feared the most; and that day his expectations were high and asked for something special.
"I need you to go to the main room again. Bring Ryeowook with you” Jinwoon said to Yesung before heading to the stairs.
Yesung wondered who could be the client that requested him and Ryeowook, but he went to his room and found Ryeowook with a box in his hands. There were some letters and pictures, possibly from Kyuhyun he thought.
“Ryeowook”
The other shut the box immediately and hides it under his bed.
“Y-yes?”
Yesung wondered why he hid the box, but decided to ask later.
“Someone had requested both of us”
“Both?”
“That’s what Jinwoon said” Yesung replied.
The younger also showed a curious face, but didn’t ask any further and nodded.
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On their way to the main room Yesung could felt the nervousness on the younger. It was the first time he had worked with someone else, even though he was there before Yesung; the younger had always worked alone, while for Yesung this was his third time.
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“Are you nervous?” Yesung asked and the younger snapped out of his thoughts and looked at him.
“N-no, well maybe… I mean… this is the first time that I am requested with another person…”
“Really?”
He remembered had this conversation before with the younger, but it was also unbelievable after been in that place where people came and asked or did a lot of unimaginable things.
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Ryeowook nodded and Yesung grabbed his shoulder and squeeze it lightly, just to let him know that he was there.
“Don’t worry” The younger smiled and Yesung smiled back, both getting near to the main room.
As the Yesung opened the door and saw who was inside he regrets it at that instant.
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“Look what we have here! Just what I asked for…” The blonde guy said.
His name was Leeteuk, and he was an old costumer, a kinky one. He hasn’t been there for almost a year, but no one really missed him, he was a sadistic person. Yesung had been with him once and he still remembered all the bruises he had left all over his body.
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“Come in… I was waiting for both of you…” Yesung was scare, but then he remembered about Ryeowook, he had never been with him, he didn’t know him.
So he walked in front of him and hid him. Ryeowook didn’t know the reason of why he was acting like that but he didn’t say a word.
ldquo;I think I am enough for you, let him go” Yesung couldn’t leave his gaze as the blonde looked at both of them with a kind smile and big eyes.
He may have the face of a beautiful angel, but he knew that that mask was just a façade.
“Last time was fun, but today I want to have more fun, so I need both of you” He smiled again and got near the two, touching Yesung’s face with his fingers.
Ryeowook didn’t know why Yesung was acting like that but the blonde guy looked kind in front of his eyes. He was still behind Yesung so he was looking at the older man caressing Yesung’s face, so lost in his act until his eyes landed on him; making the younger jolt for the sudden gaze of the blonde guy. The blonde rested his head on Yesung’s neck and his left arm on the other
side on the raven’s neck. He made a move with his index finger to tell the younger to come closer and the other obeyed. Taking his time with small steps, he got near and the other whispered something that he didn’t understand so he had to get closer and that’s when the blonde grabbed the back of his nape and pulled him near, crashing his lips together. Yesung hear the muffed cries of the younger and pulled back from the blonde, breaking the kiss between Ryeowook and Leeteuk. He stepped back and Ryeowook hide behind him, grasping the shirt that the raven was wearing. Ryeowook lower lip was bleeding, the blonde bite him before Yesung pulled him away, and soddenly Yesung’s shirt had some red spots at the back.
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“It looks like I will need to take turns with both of you since neither of you want to cooperate” The blonde brought the back of his hand to his lips to cleaned the blood of the younger that was painting his lips.
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“How many could they really fit there?” The blonde licked the tip of one of the beads, sucking it a little and taking it near the younger’s entrance.
By then, Yesung was handcuffed by a wood chair that faced the big bed of the main room. He tried to get free, but his feet were tied to the chair footboard so he couldn’t move. The only thing he could do was watch the scene in front of him.
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Ryeowook had his hands tied to the head of the bed, silky red ropes around his wrists, leaving purplish marks in his delicate skin as those were tied tightly. His legs folded and also tied, ankles with thighs, leaving the younger unable to move or kick the blonde who was raping him with some anal beads. The strings of breads were smaller on the tip but got bigger at the end.
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“P-please! I’m beg-ging you! ARGH!!!!!” Ryeowook whined.
A fourth string of beads was entering him slowly, but the speed of how the blonde was entering wasn’t the reason why the other was screaming, it was the amount of beads that were stretching his violated hole. He could feel the breads rubbing each other against his inner walls, filling him and driving him to the edge of pain. The blonde didn’t bother to lubricate the breads properly or stretching the younger’s entrance. He only licked the tip of each string of breads and started to play with the little boy beneath him. Ryeowook was screaming and sobbing, his voice almost gone for all the yelling and the pain of his lower body was unbearable.
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“Let him go!!!”
Yesung had been screaming since the whole act started, telling him to stop and asking for help, but like always, nobody came. Leeteuk played with the fifth bread, trailing it over the younger’s cock.
“You are a sick bastard! Leave him alone!”
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The blonde was enjoying Ryeowook’s pleas, his body jerking for his touch. Don’t even the reddish marks on the younger’s face after he slapped him make the beautiful boy look less attractive. He was gorgeous under his touch, his innocence making him like a golden trophy.
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“Are you hearing me?! Stop with this! Do whatever you want to me, but leave him alone!” Yesung tried to free his hands from the handcuffs, but it was useless.
Leeteuk smirked as Yesung struggled with the handcuffs, trying to help his lovely friend while he was introducing the fifth string of beads in the abused hole of the younger. Ryeowook was almost fainting, not moving, just breathing heavily and moving his head from side to side; exhausted with everything that was happening. He couldn’t felt anything; his body was numb and sore for the entire act.
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“Do whatever I want with you?” The blond leaved the spot next to the younger and walked to Yesung’s direction. Walking behind him and kissing his cheek and licking his way toward Yesung’s ear.
“Do you want me to leave him alone?” Leeteuk whispered, and the other nodded, trembling as he felt the other’s hand stroking his clothed member.
“Don’t you see that he is enjoying it?”
“He isn’t, please, just let him go and I will do what you want”
“You are so naïve” The blonde shook his head and again headed to the bed. Admiring the master piece he had done with the younger boy.
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“He is enjoying it, look”
Yesung glared the boy in front of him again but closed his eye immediately, the position where he was let him have a perfect view of the abused hole of Ryeowook, stretched in a way that made him see his inner walls between the space of each beads. He tried to hold his tears because he needed to be strong, he should be strong for Ryeowook.
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“He such a delicate piece, so fragile, so vulnerable… Just look at him. He is on the edge of pleasure and pain” Leeteuk placed the palm of his hand on top of Ryeowook’s lower stomach.
“And then, you just need to make a little move to bring those two feelings together…” He pressed his hand over the lower stomach of the younger really hard.
Making the younger boy howl in pain and whining weakly after the blonde took his hand away.
“Please! Stop it….”
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“I hate you”
“Really? Tell me something I already don’t know” Jinwoon was lying over a couch, he had a headache.
Yesung was sitting over the other couch in front of Jinwoon, eating a piece of toast. He was eating because Ryeowook asking him to, he was still on their shared room. He had been there since the incident with Leeteuk.
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“Why didn’t you help us? Don’t tell me you didn’t hear us?”
“And what if I tell you I did? Will it change something that happened?”
“You are such a miserable bastard that doesn’t care about anything. Even a dog will have more piety than you…” Yesung was pulling the bottom of his shirt, struggle with the fabric, as the anger was consuming him. Some tears starting to form at the corner of his eyes as the images of that day came to his mind.
“You never learn, right?”
“I don’t care if you hit me again, it doesn’t matter anymore…” Jinwoon stared at him, showing no emotions on his face, and sighed.
“Don’t worry, Ryeowook is going to be okay now”
“Here? In this place of hell, where crazy people like Leeteuk come here every day? I don’t think so. No one is safe here” Jinwoon ran his hand through his hair and breathed slowly.
Looking for the right words he was going to say next.
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“He will finally go…” Yesung frown his brows, he didn’t understands what he was telling him.
“Kyuhyun came here the other day and he had a conversation with the boss. It seems like he gave a great amount of money to him, so Ryeowook is going to leave tomorrow” Yesung tried to process the information, no word getting out of his mouth.
Jinwoon stood up from the couch and leave, patting Yesung’s shoulder on his way out of the room.
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Yesung didn’t know what to feel in that moment, a lot of emotions coming up in his mind. Happiness, excitement, hope, sadness, envy, emptiness were only few of all the emotions he was feeling in that moment. Ryeowook was finally leaving, finally getting out of that place. He was telling the truth when he told him that Kyuhyun was going to get him out of that place. Ryeowook was telling the truth when he told him that he was different. Kyuhyun really loved him. And then a question came to his mind.
Who loved him?
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“Siwon!” The younger ran to his direction and hugged him tightly.
It had been two weeks since Ryeowook left and he was feeling depressed. But when they told him that Siwon came to see him, his heart came back to life.
“Did you miss me that much? You are not letting me breath” Siwon chucked, but then saw that the raven wasn’t smiling, his eyes reflected fear.
“Are you not feeling ok? What is wrong?” Yesung shook his head; he didn’t want to worry him.
“Nothing I… I just…” But Yesung couldn’t hold his tears anymore and started to sob miserably, not caring if the taller saw his messed face as the tears started to flow freely down his cheeks.
Siwon tried to calm him and kissed him on the lips. The other kissed him back, breaking the kiss sometimes as he started drowning in tears, but the taller didn’t care about that.
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Siwon ensured him in his arms pulling him up and making the raven to wrap his legs in the other waist. He carried him to the bed, the same bed where the blonde made Ryeowook suffer so much. The tears didn’t stop, just decreased a little, he still missed Ryeowook. But he needed to take that out of his mind right now because Siwon was there with him, and that was the only thing that matter for him in that moment.
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He needed to feel the taller, let his body feel that he was there with him, feel that he was on top of him unbuttoning his shirt and wandered his hand on his chest. Yesung let his body loose as Siwon started to plant kisses on his neck, lowering his head and concentrating his mouth in one of the raven’s nipple, sucking it and nibbling it a little, making the younger moan as the sensation send his entire body back to life. The sensation making him grasp the bed sheets as he needed to hold something because the sensation that traveled through his entire body was something divine, something that made him remember that he was alive.
Siwon pulled away from the younger and looked at him. His shirt open and his chest rising as he breathed; dilated pupils and a gaze of wanting that followed every moment of the taller.
“Beautiful” He though.
He then helped Yesung to get rid of his shirt and pants, which the other gladly cooperate. His clothes landing on the floor since there were no time for the same routine; Yesung wanted Siwon right now, and it was so obvious by the way the other also helped Siwon to get rid of his clothes, almost ripping them from the taller.
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“Siwon…”
“Shhh… I know” Siwon whispered, positioned himself in front of the raven’s entrance.
Yesung thought that he was going to take him like that but something unexpectedly happened. Siwon wrapped his fingers in the younger’s cock, pumping the already hard member a few times before he leaned to lick it. Yesung purred as the other started to lick the prominent vain of his cock and then circling his lips in the head of his cock, sucking lightly.
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Yesung thought that he was on heaven when Siwon stared to pump his cock while sucking his balls with his mouth, sending a delicious wave of pleasure that made his toes curl and his body tremble. He was still holding the bed sheets tightly, when Siwon decided to leave his balls and go for the gold as he made his way to Yesung’s inviting hole which clenched as it felt his hot tongue trying to invade him.
“Wait! Wha- what are y-you- Aaah…! Oh… Si… Siwon!”
The feeling was something insane that was driving him nuts, taking him away from his problems; the only thing that really matter at that moment was Siwon’s hands holding his legs open and his skillful tongue that keep making wonders with his hole.
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Yesung tried to stop him, grasping his hair and pulling it to keep him away from his hole, but Siwon seemed to enjoy the desperate grunts and the incomplete words that the raven tried to say
“Siwon stop… I can’t hold any longer- Aahh!”
“Do it, I want you to come. That’s why I am working so hard here” He chuckled as he continued to play with his tongue and stared to increase the speed in the hand that was pumping Yesung’s cock.
Yesung could feel himself almost there, some seconds later he finally came, spreading his seed over his stomach and some in Siwon’s hand.
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Yesung had his eyes still closed when he felt something pocking his entrance. As he opened his eyes he saw Siwon positioning his cock in his entrance, he leaned over him and kissed him passionately, taking this distraction to finally thrust inside the inviting hole of the raven. Yesung tried to scream, but Siwon’s mouth keeps the sounds muffled. Siwon’s hips setting a slow rhythm that made Yesung move his hips to make the taller move faster. He wanted to feel him more, feel him buried all the way in. He didn’t want to let go of the feeling that made him know that he had someone by his side, someone like Siwon that cared for him.
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After seen the younger desperately for more, he hold the back of his thighs and push them further, making Yesung’s body fold in a way that make his ass lift in the air. Giving a better angle for the taller to buried himself in the raven, grunting with every thrust.
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Yesung knew that this was more than just fucking, Siwon was someone special, the way how his body reacted with him was something that doesn’t even compared with the others. He knew he wasn’t only fucking; he was making love… with the person he loves.
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“Siwon…” Yesung hold his arms open for Siwon, who understood what he wanted and wrapped Yesung’s legs on his waist to lean and kiss him.
Yesung also circled his arms in the taller neck to deepen the kiss, moving his hip to meet with every thrust of the taller. It didn’t take long until Yesung came, not needing Siwon’s hand to make him come since he was doing a wonderful job as he hit his sweet spot several time to make him come, arching his back as he felt himself faint for all the pleasure. Siwon also came after he felt Yesung clench around his cock, painting his inner walls with his seed as he keep riding his orgasm. Both panting loudly. Siwon move the bangs of the others forehead and kissed it, caressing the face of the beautiful angel under him.
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“So that was what happened?” Yesung nodded.
He told him about the incident with Leeteuk and about Ryeowook too. Both were now lying on the bed wrapped in the bed’s covers.
“My poor baby, I am so sorry you have to pass through all this…” Yesung snuggled besides him, still hugging him, afraid that he could go away.
But then the words that he had always hided inside of his heart slipped from his mouth, again.
“Do you love me?” It was a sudden question that the taller didn’t expected.
The silence of the taller making Yesung regret his stupidly for saying that words. He tried to get away from the taller, but Siwon tighter the hold of the arm that was wrapped in the younger’s waist.
“You know how much I love you…” Yesung’s eyes closed, tears forming at what was coming next.
“But you know that I still love my wife, too…” It was always the same answer every time he asked. But he hoped that if he keeps asking, some day, it will change the answer.
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“It doesn’t matter… I will always be here for you”
He knew the truth behind his words, but it didn’t matter to him. He was his ray of light in this darkness. It didn’t matter to him if it had to be that way.
Even though he had to be like that, just for him, he will be a loveless toy…
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This definitely going to have a sequel, just wait a little, because I am busy with school works and my job :B
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