A Successful Man (Part 2)
Title: A Successful Man (Part 2)
Pairing: Nichkhun/ wooyoung
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Wooyoung raised by his foster parents 15 years ago. Once, his foster parents, Mr. and Mrs. Jang said that his daddy long legs, Mr. Horvejkul, who requested to raise him and contributed his money for wooyoung, even pay his college tuition, wants to meet him. (The rest of story you can read by your own, I’m suck at summary, like how I’m suck with English)
Warning: Rape. (This chapt is crap. Sorry T.T)
A/N: Based on manga with the same title, A Succesful Man, by Jinko Fuyuno and Yuri Ebihara. Some lines I take from the mangas. Forgive me from mistakes and my horrible grammar. I just want to write something, but English isn’t my native language. Please, bear with it… =]
This is what can I do to make all the khunyoung shipper still keep the faith to our beloved couple. X3
Nichkhun Buck Horvejkul. 24 years old. An executive who’s even worked at the three X company in America, the venture capital of the world. He’s arrogant, and looks at people as though they aren’t even people. He is son of Mr. Horvejkul, my daddy long legs.
“Chansung sshi, where is Mr. Horvejkul? I don’t know, but why he wants me to become his successor? He has son. And I am sure Mr. Nichkhun Horvejkul is capable being his successor”, asked wooyoung.
“I shall be transporting you to a restaurant in Namsan. Mr. Nichkhun is looking forward to your celebration, Wooyoung sshi”, answered Chansung, not related with wooyoung question.
“Whatever”, said wooyoung short. He doesn’t want to think about successor stuff, now He’s thinking about his first meeting with nichkhun. He kissed wooyoung yesterday. The fact that even wooyoung’s fate is in that man’s hand- and on top of that he’s having people dressing up just for his birthday.
“It looks very nice on you, a semi custom tuxedo. Ah, It’s here”, said Chansung, stopping the car. “Well then, I shall apart”, and Chansung leave Wooyoung.
“Mr. Jang Wooyoung?”, asked a butler to wooyoung, when Chansung just leave.
“Y..yes”, wooyoung stuttered.
“Please, follow me. Mr. Horvejkul will come”.
Wooyung gulped. “I don’t belong here at all”, he said after entering the restaurant, but he still following the butler and sit in the reserved room.
“While you are waiting, could you care for a beverage?”, asked the butler.
“Oh. Um, champagne”
Just a glass, but Wooyoung start to feel drunk. He’s not strong on alcohol.
“Just a little while ago, Nichkhun ignored me completely. What if he kissed me as a prank, and thought I was vulgar person for getting turned on by kissing a guy?”, Wooyoung sighed.
Wooyoung’s too lost in his thought, not realizing that Nichkhun come.
“We have been awaiting your arrival, Mr. Horvejkul”, said the butler in that room. Wooyoung gulped.
“Sorry to make you wait, Wooyong”
Wooyoung looking Nichkhun direction and a bit confused. Nichkhun looks like kinda in a good mood. Nichkhun’s smile spread wide when their eyes met.
“Your seating have been prepared”, said the butler to Nichkhun.
“We are moving now”, nichkun talked to Wooyoung.
“Y-yes!, oh-“, wooyoung lost his balance when he got up from his seat. Nichkhun catch him, and holding wooyoung.
“You alright”, whispered Nichkhun.
Wooyoung shock and blushed. “I just staggered a little”, he said shyly.
“Hold on to me”
“I can walk on my own!”, wooyoung refuse.
“If you trip here, you’ll be in big trouble”, said Nichkhun while opening a huge door to the main room in that restaurant, that filled with guests. Exclusive guests.
“Now then, give me your hands”
And with no option, Wooyoung hold on Nichkhun hands.
“What’s going on? It seems like his attitude up to this point was all a lie..”, wooyoung thought. The, Nichkhun brought him to a table that full of luxury dine, and please a seat for Wooyoung.
Then, a butler come. Bringing a wine. Nichkhun pouring the wine.
“This wine is 20 years old, just like you”, said Nichkhun.
“Could it be that you bought it specially for today?”, asked Wooyoung while munching his dinner.
“After you’ve gotten your MBA in America, you will accumulate, practical business experience working at the three X head office. You will withdraw from the university you’re currently attending, and between now and next year’s entrance exams, you’ll master etiquette”.
“Sounds like it’s written in stone. Are you really going to make me do all that?”, said Wooyoung and put his fork in the table.
“What’s wrong, Wooyoung”, asked Nichkhun.
“…There is something I would like to ask you. Is Mr. Horvejkul is my father? Are you my brother from different mom? Is that why Mr. Horvejkul suppprting me, then you come and order me to be suc-“
”You and I are not connected by blood. Even in the unlikely event that were true, why do you think would woul my father or me support someone I don’t recognize as my brother?”
“But there would be a reason for that, I’m sure… And a parent love his child, also brother love his sibling, so he would at least support him- what’s so funny?“. asked Wooyoung when Nichkhun laugh.
“How impressive. That you imagine the love between a parent and child, or a brother and sibling could be so great”
Wooyoung tensed. “And you Nichkhun, why are you so earnest in denying it?”
Nichkhun toss the napkin.”I’ll prove to you that I’m not your brother, using a method I’m sure you’ll be able to understand. Let’s go to my suite”
At Nichkhun’s suite
“What are you going to do here to prove that I’m not your brother?”
Suddenly Nichkhun pushed Wooyoung to the bed, making the latter fall on his stomach. He straddled Wooyoung, gripping his hair and hissing to his ear. “This is my proof. If I were really you father, I wouldn’t do this. Now would I?”, Nichkhun flip Wooyoung, and rip Wooyoung shirt.
There is a tongue running down his neck . “Stop! Please, stop!”, Wooyoung scream just when fingers stroke gently over his nipples. A tongue gliding in his ear. Wooyoung soaked in tears. “I understand well enough now-“
“-How can you say you understand? We haven’t even gotten to the main poin yet”
Nichkhun flip wooyoung again, grip Wooyoung’s hand above his head, Wooyoung burying his face into the pillow as the older one pulled down his pants.
“N..No, Nichkhun No!!!”, Wooyoung scream feeling something nudging at his bottom.
“For someone who says that, you seem to be quite easily aroused”. Nichkhun glide his fingersm wrang Wooyoung awaken cock. “No..Please s- stop!”.
Nichkhun on his knees now, licking wooyoung’s hole.
“Stop it! It’s dirty!”
“It’s not dirty, wooyoungah. It’s a nice pale pink, wooyoung”
Wooyoung shuddered.
“Do you understand what this is? I’m going to put my cock in you now. It might be hurt at first”
Nichkhun didn’t use any lube, he just pushed in with preparation only his saliva, Nichkhun taking him in, a loud whine escaping his mouth. It hurt. It hurt like hell as Nichkhun moved back and forward, his fingers clutching on Wooyoung’s hips, pounding into him mercilessly.
“Ah!”
“The more you realx your hips, the more I’ll help you come”
“Ah! Ah! I un- derstand now! You are not my brother. Ah!”
Nichkhun keep thrusting, while gripping wooyoung’s cock. Soon wooyoung spurted his semen, breathing heavily.
“That’s fast and that's once”, said Nichkhun, he is still in wooyoung’s. Next thing Nichkhun's lips are against his, hungrily tasting, licking and biting. Their teeth clash awkwardly because Wooyoung holding back. Nichkhun is breathing heavily like there isn't enough oxygen for both.
“You really do want it, do you?”, Nichkhun thrusting harder.
“Ahh!”
“It’s so good it’s making these hard, huh?”, Nickhun sucking Wooyoung’s nipple hungrily. Wooyoung shiver and shudder.
“You seem to be enjoying it from the back now too”
“No! Don’t move!” Wooyoung struggles, muscles tense. Nichkhun feels sweat gliding down his temple to his jawline and down his neck. Every muscle in him shivers as he pushes the tip of his erection in. Wooyoung sobs against pillow but Nichkhun's eyes are fixed on his own arousal, sliding deeper. It's so painfully good that Nichkhun's breathing catches in his throat. The tightness that envelopes him is almost too much to take. His brows are knitted together in a painful expression, teeth gritted.
“F- fuck!”, Nichkhun spurt his seed inside Wooyoung’s.
Wooyoung can no longer feel hands on his wrist, no fighting back. Wooyoung is gasping for air when he finally gets his freedom back. Wet eyes blinking rapidly, teeth drawing blood from his full lower lip. It's even more painful for him than it is for Nichkhun. He feels the burn everywhere in his body, licking his skin and bones like flames.
“What are you looking so blank for”, Nichkhun said after he can breath again. “You don’t think things are over already, do you?”
And with that their lips are sealed in a kiss. "Nichkhun..." Wooyoung manages to mumble, but Nichkhun tongue travels to explore Wooyoung's mouth
Actually, deep inside Wooyoung’s heart, Sometimes when he wasn’t looking, he started anticipating Nichkhun’s next action. Wooyoung didn’t want to be swept along, and yet his body yearns for Nichkhun.
Then he closed his eyes.
“-water”
“Are you awake?”, Chansung stand beside.
“this is-“, said Wooyoung weakly. He’s lay on a king size bed.
“This is Nichkhun hyung’s suite room. You still have a slight fever, so please rest…”
Wooyoung gasped. “Where is Nichkhun!”. Wooyoung fling his blanket.
“He took a flight back to America early this morning. Please stay here today and get plenty of rest and-”
“Why do you know my physical condition?”, Wooyoung cut chansung’s words.
“I was informed of everything by Nichkhun hyung. Now then, please rest. We shall move you to apartement tomorrow“
“Chansung sshi, it doesn’t bother you that your boss is the sort of person who rapes men?”, Wooyoung gritted his teeth, trying to hold his furious.
“Nichkhun always has a reason for his actions”
“That ridiculous!”
“I respect and trust Nichkhun hyung”
Wooyoung protrude. Can’t believe what’s he hear just now. Then he just silent. “..I’m tired”, he said short, and lay back.
“My apologies. I shall be in the neighboring room, number 1306. So please call me on the inside line if you have need of me.” Chansung closed the door and leave wooyoung.
“I can’t go along with this anymore”, Wooyoung clenched his fist. “If I want to escape, now’s the time. He isn’t in Japan right now”.
To be continued…
Pairing: Nichkhun/ wooyoung
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Wooyoung raised by his foster parents 15 years ago. Once, his foster parents, Mr. and Mrs. Jang said that his daddy long legs, Mr. Horvejkul, who requested to raise him and contributed his money for wooyoung, even pay his college tuition, wants to meet him. (The rest of story you can read by your own, I’m suck at summary, like how I’m suck with English)
Warning: Rape. (This chapt is crap. Sorry T.T)
A/N: Based on manga with the same title, A Succesful Man, by Jinko Fuyuno and Yuri Ebihara. Some lines I take from the mangas. Forgive me from mistakes and my horrible grammar. I just want to write something, but English isn’t my native language. Please, bear with it… =]
This is what can I do to make all the khunyoung shipper still keep the faith to our beloved couple. X3
Nichkhun Buck Horvejkul. 24 years old. An executive who’s even worked at the three X company in America, the venture capital of the world. He’s arrogant, and looks at people as though they aren’t even people. He is son of Mr. Horvejkul, my daddy long legs.
“Chansung sshi, where is Mr. Horvejkul? I don’t know, but why he wants me to become his successor? He has son. And I am sure Mr. Nichkhun Horvejkul is capable being his successor”, asked wooyoung.
“I shall be transporting you to a restaurant in Namsan. Mr. Nichkhun is looking forward to your celebration, Wooyoung sshi”, answered Chansung, not related with wooyoung question.
“Whatever”, said wooyoung short. He doesn’t want to think about successor stuff, now He’s thinking about his first meeting with nichkhun. He kissed wooyoung yesterday. The fact that even wooyoung’s fate is in that man’s hand- and on top of that he’s having people dressing up just for his birthday.
“It looks very nice on you, a semi custom tuxedo. Ah, It’s here”, said Chansung, stopping the car. “Well then, I shall apart”, and Chansung leave Wooyoung.
“Mr. Jang Wooyoung?”, asked a butler to wooyoung, when Chansung just leave.
“Y..yes”, wooyoung stuttered.
“Please, follow me. Mr. Horvejkul will come”.
Wooyung gulped. “I don’t belong here at all”, he said after entering the restaurant, but he still following the butler and sit in the reserved room.
“While you are waiting, could you care for a beverage?”, asked the butler.
“Oh. Um, champagne”
Just a glass, but Wooyoung start to feel drunk. He’s not strong on alcohol.
“Just a little while ago, Nichkhun ignored me completely. What if he kissed me as a prank, and thought I was vulgar person for getting turned on by kissing a guy?”, Wooyoung sighed.
Wooyoung’s too lost in his thought, not realizing that Nichkhun come.
“We have been awaiting your arrival, Mr. Horvejkul”, said the butler in that room. Wooyoung gulped.
“Sorry to make you wait, Wooyong”
Wooyoung looking Nichkhun direction and a bit confused. Nichkhun looks like kinda in a good mood. Nichkhun’s smile spread wide when their eyes met.
“Your seating have been prepared”, said the butler to Nichkhun.
“We are moving now”, nichkun talked to Wooyoung.
“Y-yes!, oh-“, wooyoung lost his balance when he got up from his seat. Nichkhun catch him, and holding wooyoung.
“You alright”, whispered Nichkhun.
Wooyoung shock and blushed. “I just staggered a little”, he said shyly.
“Hold on to me”
“I can walk on my own!”, wooyoung refuse.
“If you trip here, you’ll be in big trouble”, said Nichkhun while opening a huge door to the main room in that restaurant, that filled with guests. Exclusive guests.
“Now then, give me your hands”
And with no option, Wooyoung hold on Nichkhun hands.
“What’s going on? It seems like his attitude up to this point was all a lie..”, wooyoung thought. The, Nichkhun brought him to a table that full of luxury dine, and please a seat for Wooyoung.
Then, a butler come. Bringing a wine. Nichkhun pouring the wine.
“This wine is 20 years old, just like you”, said Nichkhun.
“Could it be that you bought it specially for today?”, asked Wooyoung while munching his dinner.
“After you’ve gotten your MBA in America, you will accumulate, practical business experience working at the three X head office. You will withdraw from the university you’re currently attending, and between now and next year’s entrance exams, you’ll master etiquette”.
“Sounds like it’s written in stone. Are you really going to make me do all that?”, said Wooyoung and put his fork in the table.
“What’s wrong, Wooyoung”, asked Nichkhun.
“…There is something I would like to ask you. Is Mr. Horvejkul is my father? Are you my brother from different mom? Is that why Mr. Horvejkul suppprting me, then you come and order me to be suc-“
”You and I are not connected by blood. Even in the unlikely event that were true, why do you think would woul my father or me support someone I don’t recognize as my brother?”
“But there would be a reason for that, I’m sure… And a parent love his child, also brother love his sibling, so he would at least support him- what’s so funny?“. asked Wooyoung when Nichkhun laugh.
“How impressive. That you imagine the love between a parent and child, or a brother and sibling could be so great”
Wooyoung tensed. “And you Nichkhun, why are you so earnest in denying it?”
Nichkhun toss the napkin.”I’ll prove to you that I’m not your brother, using a method I’m sure you’ll be able to understand. Let’s go to my suite”
At Nichkhun’s suite
“What are you going to do here to prove that I’m not your brother?”
Suddenly Nichkhun pushed Wooyoung to the bed, making the latter fall on his stomach. He straddled Wooyoung, gripping his hair and hissing to his ear. “This is my proof. If I were really you father, I wouldn’t do this. Now would I?”, Nichkhun flip Wooyoung, and rip Wooyoung shirt.
There is a tongue running down his neck . “Stop! Please, stop!”, Wooyoung scream just when fingers stroke gently over his nipples. A tongue gliding in his ear. Wooyoung soaked in tears. “I understand well enough now-“
“-How can you say you understand? We haven’t even gotten to the main poin yet”
Nichkhun flip wooyoung again, grip Wooyoung’s hand above his head, Wooyoung burying his face into the pillow as the older one pulled down his pants.
“N..No, Nichkhun No!!!”, Wooyoung scream feeling something nudging at his bottom.
“For someone who says that, you seem to be quite easily aroused”. Nichkhun glide his fingersm wrang Wooyoung awaken cock. “No..Please s- stop!”.
Nichkhun on his knees now, licking wooyoung’s hole.
“Stop it! It’s dirty!”
“It’s not dirty, wooyoungah. It’s a nice pale pink, wooyoung”
Wooyoung shuddered.
“Do you understand what this is? I’m going to put my cock in you now. It might be hurt at first”
Nichkhun didn’t use any lube, he just pushed in with preparation only his saliva, Nichkhun taking him in, a loud whine escaping his mouth. It hurt. It hurt like hell as Nichkhun moved back and forward, his fingers clutching on Wooyoung’s hips, pounding into him mercilessly.
“Ah!”
“The more you realx your hips, the more I’ll help you come”
“Ah! Ah! I un- derstand now! You are not my brother. Ah!”
Nichkhun keep thrusting, while gripping wooyoung’s cock. Soon wooyoung spurted his semen, breathing heavily.
“That’s fast and that's once”, said Nichkhun, he is still in wooyoung’s. Next thing Nichkhun's lips are against his, hungrily tasting, licking and biting. Their teeth clash awkwardly because Wooyoung holding back. Nichkhun is breathing heavily like there isn't enough oxygen for both.
“You really do want it, do you?”, Nichkhun thrusting harder.
“Ahh!”
“It’s so good it’s making these hard, huh?”, Nickhun sucking Wooyoung’s nipple hungrily. Wooyoung shiver and shudder.
“You seem to be enjoying it from the back now too”
“No! Don’t move!” Wooyoung struggles, muscles tense. Nichkhun feels sweat gliding down his temple to his jawline and down his neck. Every muscle in him shivers as he pushes the tip of his erection in. Wooyoung sobs against pillow but Nichkhun's eyes are fixed on his own arousal, sliding deeper. It's so painfully good that Nichkhun's breathing catches in his throat. The tightness that envelopes him is almost too much to take. His brows are knitted together in a painful expression, teeth gritted.
“F- fuck!”, Nichkhun spurt his seed inside Wooyoung’s.
Wooyoung can no longer feel hands on his wrist, no fighting back. Wooyoung is gasping for air when he finally gets his freedom back. Wet eyes blinking rapidly, teeth drawing blood from his full lower lip. It's even more painful for him than it is for Nichkhun. He feels the burn everywhere in his body, licking his skin and bones like flames.
“What are you looking so blank for”, Nichkhun said after he can breath again. “You don’t think things are over already, do you?”
And with that their lips are sealed in a kiss. "Nichkhun..." Wooyoung manages to mumble, but Nichkhun tongue travels to explore Wooyoung's mouth
Actually, deep inside Wooyoung’s heart, Sometimes when he wasn’t looking, he started anticipating Nichkhun’s next action. Wooyoung didn’t want to be swept along, and yet his body yearns for Nichkhun.
Then he closed his eyes.
“-water”
“Are you awake?”, Chansung stand beside.
“this is-“, said Wooyoung weakly. He’s lay on a king size bed.
“This is Nichkhun hyung’s suite room. You still have a slight fever, so please rest…”
Wooyoung gasped. “Where is Nichkhun!”. Wooyoung fling his blanket.
“He took a flight back to America early this morning. Please stay here today and get plenty of rest and-”
“Why do you know my physical condition?”, Wooyoung cut chansung’s words.
“I was informed of everything by Nichkhun hyung. Now then, please rest. We shall move you to apartement tomorrow“
“Chansung sshi, it doesn’t bother you that your boss is the sort of person who rapes men?”, Wooyoung gritted his teeth, trying to hold his furious.
“Nichkhun always has a reason for his actions”
“That ridiculous!”
“I respect and trust Nichkhun hyung”
Wooyoung protrude. Can’t believe what’s he hear just now. Then he just silent. “..I’m tired”, he said short, and lay back.
“My apologies. I shall be in the neighboring room, number 1306. So please call me on the inside line if you have need of me.” Chansung closed the door and leave wooyoung.
“I can’t go along with this anymore”, Wooyoung clenched his fist. “If I want to escape, now’s the time. He isn’t in Japan right now”.
To be continued…