Polar Opposites Chapter 4
Title: Polar Opposites
Pairing: Joon/Mir
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Joon and Mir go home after sitting at a café with Thunder for a few hours to have alone time. SeungHo and HimYeon hegins to cook up a plan to ruin them.
((I am back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry it took so long. :(((( ))
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter 4
CheolYong struggled to get the keys in the door’s lock as Joon attacked his neck from behind. The older man began grinding his hardening member against the boy’s round ass. CheolYong almost dropped to the floor from feeling it.
“Hyung! Hyung, you are making it hard!”
“You should be hard.”
“Uh!” CheolYong mewed at Joon’s constant dry fucking him, “No! I meant you are making it hard trying to get the door unlocked.”
Joon reached around the boy’s front and grabbed his crouch, “Sorry. I am just so eager. I want you so bad.”
Fighting against Joon, CheolYong managed to get the door open. Once they were inside Joon turned him around, locking their lips together. It was so quick and passionate it almost knocked CheolYong on his ass. He wrapped his arms around Joon’s neck; bucking up into the man’s groin, CheolYong forced a lot of his weight on his lover.
Joon reacted by wrapping CheolYong’s legs around his waist and pushing him up against a wall.
“Hyung, the door!”
Joon growled but reached over and shoved the door closed.
“Now.”
The two couldn’t get up the stairs fast enough. CheolYong didn’t even remember reaching his bedroom. It was all a beautiful blur. The next thing he could recall was Joon dropping him on the bed. Already they had managed to rid each other of jackets and shirts. Seeing Joon naked never ceased to amaze him.
“CheolYonggie…” Joon hovered over the latter.
CheolYong
Joon hovered over him. The heat from his lethal body beating down on the younger boy. CheolYong looked up at the older boy. Joon’s eyes were gentle but still strong. A smile fell over his face as CheolYong blushed.
“I am going to make your body melt,” he said seductively.
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SeungHo muttered under his breath. Joon wasn’t answering his phone and the older man was beginning to get annoyed. If Joon thought he could run around chasing a high school kid and not think about anything else he was mistaken. He wasn’t in love with this boy and SeungHo planned on showing him that. He just needed to find a way to do it. He pondered his options as he walked down the sidewalk of a middle class neighborhood. The houses were western styled with green lawns, white porches, and backyards that were lined with fences. SeungHo felt like he had stepped into a magazine. Still, it was more comfortable than where Joon’s boyfriend lived. SeungHo didn’t feel like he fit in there. All the massive, expensive houses of the wealthy made him feel small and weak. Here it was like a walk in the park.
“Are you okay?”
SeungHo snapped back into reality. A high school boy was standing on the lawn next to him. From the looks of it, he had gone to grab the mail. SeungHo blinked a few times before answering him.
“Yeah, sorry. I was just…”
“Staring at my house for a really long time.”
SeungHo looked down and blushed with embarrassment. Had he really done that?
“I haven’t seen you around her before. You just move in?” the boy asked.
“No, I was just out for a walk. My apartment is located in the city.”
“My friend lives in the city. He lives in the richer part there.”
SeungHo looked at him, “Would your friend happen to be Bang CheolYong?”
The latter raised an eye brow.
“Why would it matter to you?”
“My friend Joon is following the kid around like a puppy. He says he is in love with the kid, but I say it is a bunch of bullshit.”
“I happen to think that the two of them care about each other very much.”
“They just met! You don’t fall in love that quickly!”
SeungHo stepped back as the others’ eyes narrowed. Had he touched a nerve?
“Love at first sight.”
“What?”
“Love at first sight. From what CheolYong has told me, Lee Joon fell in love with him at first sight. Things like that happen whether you believe in it or not. CheolYong feels wholeheartedly about your friend. If you try to tear them apart or hurt CheolYong I will become someone you do not want to come in contact with. You will regret ever stepping foot near my friend.”
His tone was steely like a cold blade. It sent a shudder down SeungHo’s spine. At first glance the boy was just tall and thin. There was no way he could go up against someone of SeungHo’s strength. Now that SeungHo had seen this side of him he didn’t want to take a chance fighting the other.
“Understood?”
SeungHo nodded. The boy relaxed his posture.
“I am Park Sang Hyun.”
Sang Hyun held out his hand. SeungHo shook it carefully.
“Yang SeungHo…”
Sang Hyun nodded.
“So you really care about CheolYong.”
“Of course, he is my best friend and I have been in love with him for almost ten years.”
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HimYeon followed closely behind the two tall men in front of her. She wasn’t familiar with this place. Getting lost would not be a good thing.
“Who is this?” asked a rough voice.
HimYeon carefully peered around one of the men to try to get a shot of the owner of the voice. All she saw was a figure hidden in darkness.
“Bang HimYeon. She said she wanted to talk to you about Lee Joon, Sir.”
“Ah…..Lee Joon.”
HimYeon swallowed. Something about how the man said his name gave her a bad feeling, but she was here to get back at her brother.
“And what….would the lady like to say about Mr. Lee Joon, hm?”
The men parted so their boss could she her more clearly. With the guards gone HimYeon felt like a small child that was lost in the big city.
“My younger brother is in a relationship with him. I want Joon for myself. My brother needs to be put in his place. Joon is mine! The little brat can eat dirt.”
Cold laughter filled the chilly room. Goosebumps sprung up on HimYeon’s bare flesh.
“I will take care of your younger brother, dear. I happen to have a very big issue I need to mull over with “your” beloved Lee Joon. Taking care of your brother will be a returning gesture for him. Hahaha!”
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Mir whimpered as Joon ran his hands down the boy’s body. Joon’s touch lit his senses on fire. Joon kissed the chaste skin gently. He planned on treasuring this boy.
“Hyung…mmmm…..”
Mir squeezed his eyes shut tightly. Joon grinned and continued to kiss his way down CheolYong’s body. He placed soft kisses on the soft skin of his stomach and over the milky flesh of his inner thighs. Every kiss had CheolYong whimpering like a baby.
“Shhh love.”
Joon rubbed CheolYong’s legs. The younger boy relaxed and stared at his lover. Joon’s gaze got caught in the big doe eyes. This was different from the first time, but just as special and beautiful.
“I love you.”
CheolYong quickly closed his eyes again as Joon leaned forward to kiss him. The dancer ran his hand over the soft, brown locks before returning to others’ lower half. Placing his hands on CheolYong’s hips, Joon kissed the boy’s sensitive area and nuzzled his balls. Pleasure swept through CheolYong’s body. He bit on his knuckle as Joon licked at his erected member. Moaning weakly, he turned on his side.
“Baby? Something wrong?”
CheolYong shook his head. In truth he was a little embarrassed. He didn’t want Joon to see his face. Joon sighed. For a minute the high scholar thought he had upset the older boy, but that worry faded when Joon’s arms wrapped around his body.
“You can’t hide from me…”
“I don’t want you to see my face….it’s embarrassing…”
“Nothing about making love to you is embarrassing…”
Joon nibbled at his ear as he eased his hands down CheolYong’s body.
“Uh!” gasped CheolYong.
Fingering CheolYong’s member, Joon sucked on the sweet, exposed skin of the latter’s neck. The feeling in his lower stomach was building again. CheolYong wanted to pull away from Joon, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Deep down he knew he wanted this.
“Feel me…?”
Joon pumped his cock faster making CheolYong moan.
“CheolYonggie…”
Joon caressed a nipple with his free hand. He needed to get a bigger reaction out of him. Rubbing the tip of the boy’s penis with his thumb, Joon pinched a hard nub.
“Hyung!”
A smile befell Joon’s face. There is was. CheolYong shook with rising pleasure as Joon continued to stroke his dick. Without realizing, he had arched his back sending his round ass into Joon’s crotch.
“No more, Hyung…I can’t…”
CheolYong rolled away from the older male. Joon really thought the boy was refusing him. Instead of getting up like Joon expected him to CheolYong placed his ass in the air and looked at Joon with hooded eyes.
“Please put it in now. I need it…”
It was almost enough to cause Joon to cum right then and there, but he pulled himself together.
“Anything for you.”
Joon yanked the rest of his clothes off and positioned himself behind CheolYong.
“It’s going to hurt.”
CheolYong chuckled lightly, “I think I can handle it.”
Joon held his breath. He didn’t want to hurt CheolYong. Especially not in this way. Putting his worrying aside, Joon pushed into CheolYong slowly. CheolYong braced himself. It did hurt. It felt like someone had stuck a bristled brush inside of him. Fearing Joon would sense his discomfort and pull out, CheolYong moaned and pushed back on the older boy’s cock. In return Joon gripped his hips tightly.
“Can I move?”
CheolYong’s searing heat was working it magic on Joon’s penis. He needed to move badly.
“Ne.”
Joon started out slowly and then picked up the pace. All CheolYong could do was grip the blanket below him, screaming out in pleasure.
“Ah! Ah! Changsun!”
Joon tightened his grip on CheolYong’s hips. The sound of skin smacking against skin along with heaved breathing filled the bedroom. CheolYong was crying out louder than the first time they had slept together. Joon wouldn’t have been surprised if the whole block had heard.
“More! More Hyung!”
Joon grunted as he felt CheolYong’s walls constrict on him. They both were so close. CheolYong arched his back. Joon’s penis was ramming straight into his prostate making him see stars.
“Cum in me! Un!”
Joon thrust into him hard brutally abusing the others’ prostate. It made CheolYong want to cry; it all felt so good.
“Uh! Nuh! UH!!!!!! I’M! AH!!!!!!”
CheolYong violently came. His seed covering the bed sheets below him. Hearing CheolYong’s scream of orgasmic bliss was too much for Joon. He quickly followed, filling CheolYong with his cum. The younger boy eased down onto the bed. Joon watched, mesmerized by how the latter breathed, at how his beautiful skin was glistening with sweat, and how deliciously stimulating it was to watch the white liquid trail down between his thighs.
“Hyung…”
“Yes?” Joon trapped his boyfriend in a loving hug.
CheolYong stared at the man’s chest for a long time. His stomach was beginning to knot up.
“CheolYonggie?”
Joon touched the tip of his nose, then traced his lips.
“I think I love you, Hyung….”
~Very sorry I haven't been around in a long time. I just lost my muse.....Not sure if it is back yet so forgive me if this is a let down. Thank you. :) Please enjoy though.Also it is really late and I haven't proofed over this....Bleh. Will also be posting on mblaq ohyeah under different name.~