Mod Post: Round 3 Lightning Drabble Round (Open to Everyone!)
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The mod team (roebling and myself, almostblue) just want to say again that we are so incredibly grateful to everyone who has written, read, and commented for this third round of TBB. Thank you for your time and effort and talent! It's been amazing to see so much great enthusiasm and energy ( Read more... )
The mod team (roebling and myself, almostblue) just want to say again that we are so incredibly grateful to everyone who has written, read, and commented for this third round of TBB. Thank you for your time and effort and talent! It's been amazing to see so much great enthusiasm and energy ( Read more... )
Junhong had done his research when they'd first started, when kisses had turned into fingernails on skin had turned into so much more. He's supposed to be kind, but firm. Careful. Prepared to take care of Youngjae's every need and his every wish.
Youngjae wants none of that.
"I don't need you to tell me I'm pretty," Youngjae says, as he flicks his tongue over the tip of Junhong's cock, Junhong's hand fisted in his hair. He teases in a circle around the crown, lips sucking and nipping, making Junhong's hips jump. "I already know I'm good enough."
"You just want someone to throw you around a little," Junhong agrees, tossing his head back and tightening his hand in Youngjae's hair. "Someone to make you work for it."
Youngjae smirks, his mouth dipping lower, lips closing around the head of Junhong's cock and sucking almost painfully hard. "I like it when you lose control," Youngjae murmurs, just before Junhong gets fed up and shoves Youngjae's head down, making Youngjae choke for a moment until he regains his equilibrium. It had felt so strange, at first--he was supposed to just do what he wanted? To take and take and take without asking or apologizing?
"Fuck," Youngjae groans, as Junhong tugs him up again, mouth slick and shimmering with pre-come. "Do that again, I liked that."
"Nope," Junhong says, smiling widely.
"Asshole."
Junhong pushes his head down again, when Youngjae least expects it. The moan Youngjae lets out vibrates throughout Junhong's entire body, his nose pressed to the soft hair at the base of Junhong's cock, his throat working to take all of Junhong down. Junhong knows it's a challenge. Youngjae likes challenges. He doesn't like it when things are easy. He can be sweet and gentle with Junhong, filling their days with laughter, but this is also a part of who he is.
Someone who doesn't back down until he's forced to, smirking all the while. Youngjae plays the long game.
Junhong tugs Youngjae's head up, pressing a soft kiss to his bruised lips before sitting up and flipping them over.
"On your stomach," Junhong whispers, earning himself a shiver and a flicker of eyelashes, dark and watchful. "If you want to push me, you know I'm going to push back."
"And that's why I like you," Youngjae says, smirking into his pillow as Junhong begins to trail a column of bite marks down his spine.
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