Dangerous Mind
Title: Dangerous Mind
Author: Only4dbsk
Pairing(s): HoSuChun/JaeChun/JaeSu
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Rape/Bondage
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Blood, Rape, Death
A/N: I was in an aggravated mood writing this...not completely aggravated but aggravated enough. DON'T READ IF YOU"RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH RAPE AND BLOOD PLAY. SERIOUSLY DON"T!!!!
Summary: Yunho hates it when he can’t have something
Yunho’s eyes scanned the club for fresh meat. Nothing impressive caught his eye so he turned back to his drink. Maybe after a few, he’d be hazy enough that he wouldn’t care who it was.
The alcohol had stopped burning down his throat and he didn’t hold back his scowl at that. He wanted to get drunk but alcohol just didn’t cut it for him. He needed something else.
He made his way to dance floor, one hand in his pocket and a grin playing around his lips. Yunho started off lightly, testing out different bodies, seeing who would be good enough to actually respond to.
One song ended and another started up and Yunho started losing patience, looks like he’d have to settle for any whore willing to let him tie them up.
Yunho moved into the mass of bodies grinding on each other and let his body fall anywhere it would. That’s when his eyes fell on them.
They moved like fluid and their tight shirts highlighted the cuts in their muscles. Yunho moved towards them. One of them was blond and wore thick eyeliner, jaw rigid with soft features and broad shoulders. The other, the one that caught Yunho’s eyes was the one with the plump ass. Yunho saw the way his hips swayed against, who Yunho could only assume was his boyfriend.
The man’s jeans looked like it was tailored perfectly for his ass and Yunho had never wanted to fuck something more than that ass.
As Yunho danced, he kept an eye on the couple and subtly moved off the dance floor when they did. They were giggling, flirting and groping each other in a way that made Yunho want to puke. He would never waste his time flirting or seducing, he would just say he wanted something and he would get it.
He made his way to the couple and took a seat next to them.
“Hey, your drinks are on me tonight okay sexy?” He said, brushing his palm against the younger boy’s ass. The boy cringed a little and Yunho’s smile grew. He loved it when they cringed.
“Thanks, but no thanks” The blond boy said, frowning a bit
“I wasn’t talking to you; I was talking to this little piece of yum” Yunho replied with a finger grazing the man’s chin. The boy flinched and waved him off with an aggravated look.
“Dude, lay off, he’s with me”
Yunho let out a scoff.
“Come on angel, let me show you how a real man feels inside you” Yunho ignored the “protective” boyfriend and continued his attack.
The blond boy moved between Yunho and his boyfriend.
“Listen buddy, you don’t want to start a fight with me here,”
“I don’t.” Yunho scoffed, “Because I feel you’re too pretty to get your face messed up, now move aside and let me talk to your little boyfriend”
“Bastard! What part of “he’s with me” don’t you understand?” The boy raised his voice a few octaves too high, “You can’t have him”
Yunho felt his blood boil and felt it go straight to his hand as it clasped into a fist.
Nobody told him what he could or couldn’t have.
Yunho’s gleaming eyes narrowed at the blond man, lip almost snarling. He rose, just so he could tower over the boy and let out a chuckle.
“What did you say?”
“You fucking deaf or something? I said you can’t have him”
The blond boy spat out the words in front of Yunho’s face and pushed him back.
That’s when Yunho decided, he didn’t need alcohol for the night. He would get that ‘something else’ from the blondie’s boyfriend.
“I can have whatever I want” Yunho whispered, trying his hardest to save his anger for when he needed it, and then devilishly grinned at his prey, “You’ll regret that”
“Fuck off” The blond boy yelled as Yunho made his way across the club.
Yunho reached into his pocket and fished out his cellphone. Dialling a number that always rest on the top off his fingers, he spoke into the phone.
“Hello?”
“Micky baby? The two I was just talking to-” he didn’t even have to finish, Micky did it for him, “Good boy, I’m glad we think alike, saves a lot of time”
And with that he flipped off his phone. The grin never left his lips.
--
They were gorgeous when they were tied up.
It didn’t take long for Micky to drug the both of them. And nobody cared about two bodies disappearing from the hundreds that crowded the club.
“Wow! Where the hell did you find these beauties?” Micky turned to Yunho who still had his eye on the smaller boy. The club provided rooms for when couples couldn’t control anymore and one of these rooms had the perfect equipment for Yunho.
He had tied the blondie flat against the wall. His arms and legs were spread, and he was facing the bed where his lover lay, still unconscious and also restrained.
“Now what?” Micky asked, amusement coloring his voice.
Yunho tossed him a pocket knife and grinned. “Get started”
Micky took a lick at his lips and moved towards the blondie. He was coming about, moaning slightly as the drug rushed through his bloodstream and straight to his head. Micky took a look at the beauty in front of him and smirked.
He grasped his chin and brought his face forward, running a thumb over the blondie’s lips. Micky’s tongue replaced his finger and he forced his way into his mouth. The blondie moaned and Micky felt his pants tighten.
“J-Junsu?” The blondie muttered and Yunho smirked.
Junsu
He repeated the name in his head while he ran a finger down Junsu’s chest. The first thing Yunho had done was divest Junsu of his clothes so he already lay bare on the bed.
“Junsu, is that you?” the blondie spoke again, voice still hazy
“No, Junsu has a play date right now, so until he gets back, you can play with me”
His eyes flew open and his reflexes kicked in almost immediately, until he found that he was restrained.
“Who the fuck are you?” He said, moving his mouth away from Micky’s.
Micky grabbed his chin once again and dug his nails into the man’s cheeks.
“I’m your reward for standing up to Yunho today”
Yunho chuckled from the bed and met the blondie’s eyes, “Yea, Chunnie’s your reward and Junsu over gets me”
“Bastard, let me go right now, you really think you’ll get away with this, I’ll call-“
Yunho rolled his eyes, waving his hand at Micky who took the signal and flipped open the pocket knife. Micky brought it closer to the man’s neck and he stopped his rambling right away.
Micky took the knife and traced the tip along his chest, while moving his tongue up the man’s neck.
“Careful blondie, if you flinch, Chunnie’s other hand is gonna react”
Micky moved the knife down his body and tore through his shirt, cutting till nothing but shreds were left. He did it all while tonguing the man’s ear so he ignored it when he felt the knife cut through skin and a little yelp was heard.
“Chun, move over a bit for a while” Yunho ordered from the bed and Micky complied.
Fuck, the man was hot! If he didn’t want Junsu so bad, he would have given him all the attention.
“What’s your name bitch?”
The man didn’t answer.
Yunho sighed, “What’s your name, and don’t you dare make me repeat things or else”
“Or else what?”
“How you behave connects directly with whether your boyfriend’s beautiful ass will ever be fuck-able again”
The man shivered.
“Jaejoong”
“What?”
“Jaejoong” He said, a bit louder
“Jaejoong…Jae, I’ll call you my Jae” Micky said
Yunho rolled his eyes at his cheesy friend and then gave him a nod to proceed with Jae while they waited for Junsu to wake up.
Micky cut Jae’s pants off and grabbed his crotch, playing with his balls. Yes, he knew he was about to rape somebody but that still didn’t change his liking for slow and sensual sex.
Jaejoong struggled with his rope some more when he felt the man’s hands on his manhood but the roped just burned his wrists more as he struggled more. His eyes were fixated on Junsu lying unconscious on the bed. Why had he forced a drink down Junsu’s throat? He got queasy when the thought of what Yunho would do to him crossed his mind.
Micky continued the kisses on Jae’s neck and collar bone. And he kept the tip of the knife on the side of Jae’s eyes. When his lips came across a fresh cut, he used his teeth to stretch the skin and draw more blood. Jae whimpered as tears threatened to pour, but he wouldn’t cry; Men didn’t cry.
Yunho was getting impatient again and Junsu showed no signs of coming to so he took Junsu’s cock in his hand and started stroking it. Yunho wanted Junsu to be fully conscious when he fucked him so he kept his pace slow for now.
“Don’t touch him, you bastard”
Yunho turned his back and gave Jae a grin, “I don’t think you’re in any position to tell me what or what not to do”
“Please, do whatever you want to me, just leave him alone,” Jae’s voice lowered as he thought of nothing but his lover for the moment. He was ready to throw his pride out the window and beg this man if he had to. If he just let his Junsu go.
Yunho just smiled and Micky continued his soft bites and licks.
Yunho brought his tongue down to Junsu’s cock and added licks to his hand movements so even at an unconscious state; Junsu’s cock was fully erect. Yunho’s own cock was freed after a while and begging to get into that perfect ass.
Jae’s eyes widened at the size of it and then winced when Yunho straddled Junsu’s hips.
Yunho sent a blow to Junsu’s face to try to wake him up.
And Jaejoong felt the pain from where he was standing.
“No! My Junsu! Stop it! Just-“ Micky opened up another cut using his teeth and fresh blood poured inside his mouth, he moaned at the taste while Jae screamed.
“Oh god, if your blood tastes this good, I wonder…” Micky dropped to his knees and took all of Jaejoong’s cock in his mouth. Jae threw his head back and tried not to get aroused by this piece of filth. But his body was betraying him.
Yunho slapped Junsu until his eyes fluttered.
“J-J-Jae?” Yunho laughed bitterly at that. Both of them said each other’s name when they woke up.
“Good, you’re up, now I can fuck you”
“W-What?”
“Junsu Baby!”
“JAE?” Junsu eyes snapped opened when he saw Jae tied to the wall in front of him with a man sucking him off while blood dripped from his shoulder and cock, “Oh my god Jaejoong”
Jae was close to tears when he saw the terror in Junsu’s eyes as Junsu’s mind took in the scene in front of him.
Yunho gave Junsu no warning and thrust his cock into Junsu’s ass, his eyes crossing when incredible tight heat surrounded him. He loved virgins. He especially loved it when they screamed; the look on their face was just priceless.
“Junsu!” Jae cried out as he watched his lover get raped in front of him, and there was nothing he could do about it. “You monster, you, you-“ Jaejoong never got to finish his thought as Micky expertly sucked on the head of his cock and Jae came, Junsu’s name weakly falling from his lips. He couldn’t wrap his head around what was happening.
“Mmm” Micky swallowed every drop of his come and then shook his head, “Maybe it’s just me, but your blood tastes better” he growled and then chuckled from deep within his throat.
He had to make do with the horrible angle because he wanted to be able to see Junsu’s face when he fucked him. He thrust as far he could and then pulled all the way out. No blood yet, he thought, looking at his cock. So he thrust all the way in again, pulling more screams from the quivering man underneath and the man behind him.
Their screams were like music to his ears.
This time when he pulled his cock out, he saw red covering his cock and he smiled. His ears took in Junsu’s screaming as moans and his struggling as desperation for more. So he gave him more. He thrust his rock hard cock into Junsu rougher, tearing Junsu’s walls apart. His hand went up to Junsu’s neck, keeping him down as he fucked him.
“Oh fuck” He moaned, “Chunnie, lend me your cock for a while”
“Gladly” Micky said, licking the last drop of blood from Jaejoong’s wrists; the man struggled too much, it was his own fault for that cut.
Micky waddled over to the bed and kissed Yunho, sharing Jaejoong’s blood with him. Yunho moaned into his mouth for just a second before pushing him away. Micky got the message and pushed his cock into Junsu at the same time Yunho did.
Junsu screamed as colourful spots started blurring his vision. Pain was when Yunho was fucking him, this had crossed the line of being excruciatingly painful.
Jaejoong watched. The only thing he could do was watch. And scream. Scream as loud as his throat allowed. But he couldn’t save him. He couldn’t save his Junsu.
Yunho just chuckled when he saw a pool of blood on the bed; he’d lick that up later.
“Oh yea, scream bitch, scream as loud as you want, nobody can hear you anyway, besides your boyfriend” And they picked up the pace.
Junsu’s mouth opened in scream but no sound came out. He spared one last glance at Jae, tears welling up in his eyes, and dropped limp on the bed. He had passed out, unable to take any more abuse.
“Su?…baby? I’m going to fucking kill you both” Jae’s voice broke a bit with the last word and that was all Micky needed to push him over the edge.
Micky was the first to come, he pulled out of Junsu and came all over Junsu’s stomach. Yunho moaned at the sight and pulled out of his ass as well.
Micky saw Yunho’s cock, dripping of come and blood and devoured it. Licking it clean.
Yunho walked over to Jaejoong and picked up the pocket knife. He traced the tip of knife on his face.
“Do not tell me what I can or cannot have. Whatever I want, I get, one way or another”
Disgust washed over Jaejoong and spit on Yunho’s face.
Micky smiled as the knife cut through pale skin and blood painted Yunho’s hand. Jaejoong’s eyes grew, the knife inside him twisted, blood pooled on the floor, he opened his mouth to let air in but it hurt too much. He wanted to live, so he could save Junsu. Just for Junsu. But with a silent cry of Junsu’s name, he went limp against the wall.
Yunho withdrew the knife, wiped his hand on Micky started dressing.
“Get rid of them properly, Micky” Yunho said, pulling his shirt over his head, “After your twisted mind is done sucking them clean of blood”
Micky grinned.
Yunho made his way out the door and back into the stream of bodies that tried to grind against him. For the first time in weeks, he was drunk enough.
A/N Yes, I was in a really bad mood.
Author: Only4dbsk
Pairing(s): HoSuChun/JaeChun/JaeSu
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Rape/Bondage
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Blood, Rape, Death
A/N: I was in an aggravated mood writing this...not completely aggravated but aggravated enough. DON'T READ IF YOU"RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH RAPE AND BLOOD PLAY. SERIOUSLY DON"T!!!!
Summary: Yunho hates it when he can’t have something
Yunho’s eyes scanned the club for fresh meat. Nothing impressive caught his eye so he turned back to his drink. Maybe after a few, he’d be hazy enough that he wouldn’t care who it was.
The alcohol had stopped burning down his throat and he didn’t hold back his scowl at that. He wanted to get drunk but alcohol just didn’t cut it for him. He needed something else.
He made his way to dance floor, one hand in his pocket and a grin playing around his lips. Yunho started off lightly, testing out different bodies, seeing who would be good enough to actually respond to.
One song ended and another started up and Yunho started losing patience, looks like he’d have to settle for any whore willing to let him tie them up.
Yunho moved into the mass of bodies grinding on each other and let his body fall anywhere it would. That’s when his eyes fell on them.
They moved like fluid and their tight shirts highlighted the cuts in their muscles. Yunho moved towards them. One of them was blond and wore thick eyeliner, jaw rigid with soft features and broad shoulders. The other, the one that caught Yunho’s eyes was the one with the plump ass. Yunho saw the way his hips swayed against, who Yunho could only assume was his boyfriend.
The man’s jeans looked like it was tailored perfectly for his ass and Yunho had never wanted to fuck something more than that ass.
As Yunho danced, he kept an eye on the couple and subtly moved off the dance floor when they did. They were giggling, flirting and groping each other in a way that made Yunho want to puke. He would never waste his time flirting or seducing, he would just say he wanted something and he would get it.
He made his way to the couple and took a seat next to them.
“Hey, your drinks are on me tonight okay sexy?” He said, brushing his palm against the younger boy’s ass. The boy cringed a little and Yunho’s smile grew. He loved it when they cringed.
“Thanks, but no thanks” The blond boy said, frowning a bit
“I wasn’t talking to you; I was talking to this little piece of yum” Yunho replied with a finger grazing the man’s chin. The boy flinched and waved him off with an aggravated look.
“Dude, lay off, he’s with me”
Yunho let out a scoff.
“Come on angel, let me show you how a real man feels inside you” Yunho ignored the “protective” boyfriend and continued his attack.
The blond boy moved between Yunho and his boyfriend.
“Listen buddy, you don’t want to start a fight with me here,”
“I don’t.” Yunho scoffed, “Because I feel you’re too pretty to get your face messed up, now move aside and let me talk to your little boyfriend”
“Bastard! What part of “he’s with me” don’t you understand?” The boy raised his voice a few octaves too high, “You can’t have him”
Yunho felt his blood boil and felt it go straight to his hand as it clasped into a fist.
Nobody told him what he could or couldn’t have.
Yunho’s gleaming eyes narrowed at the blond man, lip almost snarling. He rose, just so he could tower over the boy and let out a chuckle.
“What did you say?”
“You fucking deaf or something? I said you can’t have him”
The blond boy spat out the words in front of Yunho’s face and pushed him back.
That’s when Yunho decided, he didn’t need alcohol for the night. He would get that ‘something else’ from the blondie’s boyfriend.
“I can have whatever I want” Yunho whispered, trying his hardest to save his anger for when he needed it, and then devilishly grinned at his prey, “You’ll regret that”
“Fuck off” The blond boy yelled as Yunho made his way across the club.
Yunho reached into his pocket and fished out his cellphone. Dialling a number that always rest on the top off his fingers, he spoke into the phone.
“Hello?”
“Micky baby? The two I was just talking to-” he didn’t even have to finish, Micky did it for him, “Good boy, I’m glad we think alike, saves a lot of time”
And with that he flipped off his phone. The grin never left his lips.
--
They were gorgeous when they were tied up.
It didn’t take long for Micky to drug the both of them. And nobody cared about two bodies disappearing from the hundreds that crowded the club.
“Wow! Where the hell did you find these beauties?” Micky turned to Yunho who still had his eye on the smaller boy. The club provided rooms for when couples couldn’t control anymore and one of these rooms had the perfect equipment for Yunho.
He had tied the blondie flat against the wall. His arms and legs were spread, and he was facing the bed where his lover lay, still unconscious and also restrained.
“Now what?” Micky asked, amusement coloring his voice.
Yunho tossed him a pocket knife and grinned. “Get started”
Micky took a lick at his lips and moved towards the blondie. He was coming about, moaning slightly as the drug rushed through his bloodstream and straight to his head. Micky took a look at the beauty in front of him and smirked.
He grasped his chin and brought his face forward, running a thumb over the blondie’s lips. Micky’s tongue replaced his finger and he forced his way into his mouth. The blondie moaned and Micky felt his pants tighten.
“J-Junsu?” The blondie muttered and Yunho smirked.
Junsu
He repeated the name in his head while he ran a finger down Junsu’s chest. The first thing Yunho had done was divest Junsu of his clothes so he already lay bare on the bed.
“Junsu, is that you?” the blondie spoke again, voice still hazy
“No, Junsu has a play date right now, so until he gets back, you can play with me”
His eyes flew open and his reflexes kicked in almost immediately, until he found that he was restrained.
“Who the fuck are you?” He said, moving his mouth away from Micky’s.
Micky grabbed his chin once again and dug his nails into the man’s cheeks.
“I’m your reward for standing up to Yunho today”
Yunho chuckled from the bed and met the blondie’s eyes, “Yea, Chunnie’s your reward and Junsu over gets me”
“Bastard, let me go right now, you really think you’ll get away with this, I’ll call-“
Yunho rolled his eyes, waving his hand at Micky who took the signal and flipped open the pocket knife. Micky brought it closer to the man’s neck and he stopped his rambling right away.
Micky took the knife and traced the tip along his chest, while moving his tongue up the man’s neck.
“Careful blondie, if you flinch, Chunnie’s other hand is gonna react”
Micky moved the knife down his body and tore through his shirt, cutting till nothing but shreds were left. He did it all while tonguing the man’s ear so he ignored it when he felt the knife cut through skin and a little yelp was heard.
“Chun, move over a bit for a while” Yunho ordered from the bed and Micky complied.
Fuck, the man was hot! If he didn’t want Junsu so bad, he would have given him all the attention.
“What’s your name bitch?”
The man didn’t answer.
Yunho sighed, “What’s your name, and don’t you dare make me repeat things or else”
“Or else what?”
“How you behave connects directly with whether your boyfriend’s beautiful ass will ever be fuck-able again”
The man shivered.
“Jaejoong”
“What?”
“Jaejoong” He said, a bit louder
“Jaejoong…Jae, I’ll call you my Jae” Micky said
Yunho rolled his eyes at his cheesy friend and then gave him a nod to proceed with Jae while they waited for Junsu to wake up.
Micky cut Jae’s pants off and grabbed his crotch, playing with his balls. Yes, he knew he was about to rape somebody but that still didn’t change his liking for slow and sensual sex.
Jaejoong struggled with his rope some more when he felt the man’s hands on his manhood but the roped just burned his wrists more as he struggled more. His eyes were fixated on Junsu lying unconscious on the bed. Why had he forced a drink down Junsu’s throat? He got queasy when the thought of what Yunho would do to him crossed his mind.
Micky continued the kisses on Jae’s neck and collar bone. And he kept the tip of the knife on the side of Jae’s eyes. When his lips came across a fresh cut, he used his teeth to stretch the skin and draw more blood. Jae whimpered as tears threatened to pour, but he wouldn’t cry; Men didn’t cry.
Yunho was getting impatient again and Junsu showed no signs of coming to so he took Junsu’s cock in his hand and started stroking it. Yunho wanted Junsu to be fully conscious when he fucked him so he kept his pace slow for now.
“Don’t touch him, you bastard”
Yunho turned his back and gave Jae a grin, “I don’t think you’re in any position to tell me what or what not to do”
“Please, do whatever you want to me, just leave him alone,” Jae’s voice lowered as he thought of nothing but his lover for the moment. He was ready to throw his pride out the window and beg this man if he had to. If he just let his Junsu go.
Yunho just smiled and Micky continued his soft bites and licks.
Yunho brought his tongue down to Junsu’s cock and added licks to his hand movements so even at an unconscious state; Junsu’s cock was fully erect. Yunho’s own cock was freed after a while and begging to get into that perfect ass.
Jae’s eyes widened at the size of it and then winced when Yunho straddled Junsu’s hips.
Yunho sent a blow to Junsu’s face to try to wake him up.
And Jaejoong felt the pain from where he was standing.
“No! My Junsu! Stop it! Just-“ Micky opened up another cut using his teeth and fresh blood poured inside his mouth, he moaned at the taste while Jae screamed.
“Oh god, if your blood tastes this good, I wonder…” Micky dropped to his knees and took all of Jaejoong’s cock in his mouth. Jae threw his head back and tried not to get aroused by this piece of filth. But his body was betraying him.
Yunho slapped Junsu until his eyes fluttered.
“J-J-Jae?” Yunho laughed bitterly at that. Both of them said each other’s name when they woke up.
“Good, you’re up, now I can fuck you”
“W-What?”
“Junsu Baby!”
“JAE?” Junsu eyes snapped opened when he saw Jae tied to the wall in front of him with a man sucking him off while blood dripped from his shoulder and cock, “Oh my god Jaejoong”
Jae was close to tears when he saw the terror in Junsu’s eyes as Junsu’s mind took in the scene in front of him.
Yunho gave Junsu no warning and thrust his cock into Junsu’s ass, his eyes crossing when incredible tight heat surrounded him. He loved virgins. He especially loved it when they screamed; the look on their face was just priceless.
“Junsu!” Jae cried out as he watched his lover get raped in front of him, and there was nothing he could do about it. “You monster, you, you-“ Jaejoong never got to finish his thought as Micky expertly sucked on the head of his cock and Jae came, Junsu’s name weakly falling from his lips. He couldn’t wrap his head around what was happening.
“Mmm” Micky swallowed every drop of his come and then shook his head, “Maybe it’s just me, but your blood tastes better” he growled and then chuckled from deep within his throat.
He had to make do with the horrible angle because he wanted to be able to see Junsu’s face when he fucked him. He thrust as far he could and then pulled all the way out. No blood yet, he thought, looking at his cock. So he thrust all the way in again, pulling more screams from the quivering man underneath and the man behind him.
Their screams were like music to his ears.
This time when he pulled his cock out, he saw red covering his cock and he smiled. His ears took in Junsu’s screaming as moans and his struggling as desperation for more. So he gave him more. He thrust his rock hard cock into Junsu rougher, tearing Junsu’s walls apart. His hand went up to Junsu’s neck, keeping him down as he fucked him.
“Oh fuck” He moaned, “Chunnie, lend me your cock for a while”
“Gladly” Micky said, licking the last drop of blood from Jaejoong’s wrists; the man struggled too much, it was his own fault for that cut.
Micky waddled over to the bed and kissed Yunho, sharing Jaejoong’s blood with him. Yunho moaned into his mouth for just a second before pushing him away. Micky got the message and pushed his cock into Junsu at the same time Yunho did.
Junsu screamed as colourful spots started blurring his vision. Pain was when Yunho was fucking him, this had crossed the line of being excruciatingly painful.
Jaejoong watched. The only thing he could do was watch. And scream. Scream as loud as his throat allowed. But he couldn’t save him. He couldn’t save his Junsu.
Yunho just chuckled when he saw a pool of blood on the bed; he’d lick that up later.
“Oh yea, scream bitch, scream as loud as you want, nobody can hear you anyway, besides your boyfriend” And they picked up the pace.
Junsu’s mouth opened in scream but no sound came out. He spared one last glance at Jae, tears welling up in his eyes, and dropped limp on the bed. He had passed out, unable to take any more abuse.
“Su?…baby? I’m going to fucking kill you both” Jae’s voice broke a bit with the last word and that was all Micky needed to push him over the edge.
Micky was the first to come, he pulled out of Junsu and came all over Junsu’s stomach. Yunho moaned at the sight and pulled out of his ass as well.
Micky saw Yunho’s cock, dripping of come and blood and devoured it. Licking it clean.
Yunho walked over to Jaejoong and picked up the pocket knife. He traced the tip of knife on his face.
“Do not tell me what I can or cannot have. Whatever I want, I get, one way or another”
Disgust washed over Jaejoong and spit on Yunho’s face.
Micky smiled as the knife cut through pale skin and blood painted Yunho’s hand. Jaejoong’s eyes grew, the knife inside him twisted, blood pooled on the floor, he opened his mouth to let air in but it hurt too much. He wanted to live, so he could save Junsu. Just for Junsu. But with a silent cry of Junsu’s name, he went limp against the wall.
Yunho withdrew the knife, wiped his hand on Micky started dressing.
“Get rid of them properly, Micky” Yunho said, pulling his shirt over his head, “After your twisted mind is done sucking them clean of blood”
Micky grinned.
Yunho made his way out the door and back into the stream of bodies that tried to grind against him. For the first time in weeks, he was drunk enough.
A/N Yes, I was in a really bad mood.