Mod Post: Round 3 Lightning Drabble Round (Open to Everyone!)

[almostblue]

Hello!

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

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[nucleardragon]

part 2

Yongguk began to drag Jongup towards the dance studio. Jongup could feel the excitement running through his veins. They both entered the studio and Yongguk closed the door and locked it. Jongup could feel the front of his body slam against the mirror, with Yongguk's hands on the mirror and another pulling at his hair.

"What the fuck was that?" he demanded, pulling his hair back.

Jongup only whimpered and felt his breathing go uneven.

"Did you honestly think I would let you get away with that? I know what you've been craving, you know," Yongguk hissed into his ear, using his free hand and cuped the bulge that was forming in his pants.

Jongup whined and arched his back. He felt his shirt rile up and could feel the cool glass from the mirror touching his skin. He could feel Yongguk letting go of his hair, letting his scalp rest. He felt his hand travel down, lightly traveling down his back and it sent shivers down his spine. Jongup let out a tiny moan and rested his head against the mirror. This was the part that frustrated him so much. He gasped and whined when he felt Yongguk's hand slip into his sweats and cupped his ass.

"You prepped yourself, didn't you? You like it when I fuck you against the mirror?" Yongguk demanded.

Jongup only let out a whine, feeling his erection straining against the fabric of his sweats.

"And you're not wearing underwear. You're such a little whore, aren't you? You let anyone fuck you, huh?" he asked.

"P-please," Jongup whined out.

Yongguk did nothing and he felt something cool and small enter inside his hole. Jongup could feel the vibrations through his skin and cried out.

"Who do you belong to, Jongup?" Yongguk demanded, letting his hand that was cupping his bulge yank at his hair once again.

Jongup said something and felt the silver bullet reach another level. Jongup's moans and cries were echoed all across the room.

"Answer the question, Jongup. Who do you belong to?" he asked again, bringing up another level on the silver toy.

"Yongguk!" Jongup cried out, the cool glass turning warm against his touch.

"What was that?" he demanded again, pulling at his hair.

"Yong - ah - Yongguk!" Jongup screamed out, feeling his erection spilling of precum.

"Do you know what happens when you disobey me?" Yongguk asked him.

Jongup knew the answer. He always knew the answer. Even though Jongup got his wish, he never got the entire thing.

"This is your punishment. You stay here and I'll be back soon. You know the rules; disobey them and I won't be lenient with them," Yongguk told him.

He soon left the room, leaving Jongup face first against the mirror, feeling his dick leaking and the vibrations going through his body. And just like that, he was alone, frustrated and horny.

Well he tried.