Mine
Name: Mine
Fandom: Epik High, Clazziquai
Pairing: Alex x Tablo
Rating: 18+
Words: 396
Notes: My brain vomits are getting weirder and weirder.
Tablo idly checks his phone as he listens to the song playing in the background. Another day, another promotional activity. This time a spot on a radio show.
He sees movement out of the corner of his eye, Alex and Shin Ae are standing in the hallway with a camera man. His mouth opens. He manages an awkward gesture, greeting them, before turning his head away.
It was just like him, bringing her here.
He shouldn’t worry.
It’s just a show.
It’s all make believe.
He’s so accustomed to being around people when he finds himself alone it frightens him.
His room is dark and empty as he lays in his bed, holding a pillow in an attempt to sleep.
Moments later he’s out of his apartment and walking through the hallway. He catches an elevator and soon arrives at Mithra’s door.
When he crawls into the younger man’s bed he doesn’t say anything, it happens often enough that the witty remarks masked with concern are useless at this point. Mithra only grumbles when Tablo sneaks his way into his arms.
He falls asleep in seconds.
“Come over to my place.”
Tablo doesn’t even respond, he just hangs up, but both of them know he’ll be there.
“It’s not healthy,” Mithra says as Tablo crawls out of his bed.
Tablo can only look back at his friend and nod.
He knows.
There are no greetings between the two of them, only looks and body language and rough gestures of affection.
Alex dominates him and tells Tablo that he belongs to him. Tablo knows all too well as he allows the younger man to push him up against a table. He can only wince in pain as Alex’s hands pull down his pants, as his fingers press into the side of his body, leaving small bruises that only the two of them know about.
The act of fucking never lasts long, it doesn’t need to in order to get the point across. Tablo gets little satisfaction as Alex forces himself inside of him. His body is limp in Alex’s arms and he doesn’t even react when Alex pulls out and comes onto his back.
“You belong to me,” Alex whispers against Tablo’s ear.
Tablo can only nod as he drapes his arms around Alex and leans in for a kiss.
He wouldn’t have it any other way.
Fandom: Epik High, Clazziquai
Pairing: Alex x Tablo
Rating: 18+
Words: 396
Notes: My brain vomits are getting weirder and weirder.
Tablo idly checks his phone as he listens to the song playing in the background. Another day, another promotional activity. This time a spot on a radio show.
He sees movement out of the corner of his eye, Alex and Shin Ae are standing in the hallway with a camera man. His mouth opens. He manages an awkward gesture, greeting them, before turning his head away.
It was just like him, bringing her here.
He shouldn’t worry.
It’s just a show.
It’s all make believe.
He’s so accustomed to being around people when he finds himself alone it frightens him.
His room is dark and empty as he lays in his bed, holding a pillow in an attempt to sleep.
Moments later he’s out of his apartment and walking through the hallway. He catches an elevator and soon arrives at Mithra’s door.
When he crawls into the younger man’s bed he doesn’t say anything, it happens often enough that the witty remarks masked with concern are useless at this point. Mithra only grumbles when Tablo sneaks his way into his arms.
He falls asleep in seconds.
“Come over to my place.”
Tablo doesn’t even respond, he just hangs up, but both of them know he’ll be there.
“It’s not healthy,” Mithra says as Tablo crawls out of his bed.
Tablo can only look back at his friend and nod.
He knows.
There are no greetings between the two of them, only looks and body language and rough gestures of affection.
Alex dominates him and tells Tablo that he belongs to him. Tablo knows all too well as he allows the younger man to push him up against a table. He can only wince in pain as Alex’s hands pull down his pants, as his fingers press into the side of his body, leaving small bruises that only the two of them know about.
The act of fucking never lasts long, it doesn’t need to in order to get the point across. Tablo gets little satisfaction as Alex forces himself inside of him. His body is limp in Alex’s arms and he doesn’t even react when Alex pulls out and comes onto his back.
“You belong to me,” Alex whispers against Tablo’s ear.
Tablo can only nod as he drapes his arms around Alex and leans in for a kiss.
He wouldn’t have it any other way.