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Sunoo’s a good boy, he listens and obeys well, that’s why he's chosen to be the Schools leader. He’s also smart and is admired by a lot of students.
Oh yeah, admired. How the so-called students want to fuck that perky ass, mark that soft pinkish skin of his, make him cry, and drool for more like he has no brain.
Everyone fantasizes about the innocent Kim Sunoo. Everyone dreams of corrupting the little boy's mind, to turn him into nothing but a pretty little doll.
— He’s a good boy, that’s why he’s roaming around the building like a dog to check if all the students had gone to their respective classes. Hands clutching on the clipboard, against his chest. He looks just like an innocent boy like those in the movies we’ve watched.
He groaned, finally reaching the rooftop. His legs are giving up on him from walking up and down the long ass stairs. He opened the door, not knowing that the bitter and intoxicating smell of cigarettes will greet his nostrils along with the cool wind.
Quickly, he tried to cover his nose and fan the smell away. He hates it, it smells bad.
He successfully made it halfway thru the rooftop, coughing his lungs out like it's about to escape his rib cage. He glared at the culprit but quickly took it back again when he saw the breathtaking beauty in front of him.
Broad shoulders, perfectly defined face, deep dimples, sharp cat-like eyes, and red wet lips. He stared a little bit too much, forgetting the toxic smell of the cigarette that he hates so much, lurking around his presence. His eyes nearly formed a heart shape like those in cartoon movies.
“What’re you looking at?” The male named Yang Jungwon huffed the smoke out of his throat making Sunoo’s eye squint in disgust.
Before speaking, Sunoo made sure to look at the male’s name tag “Yang Jungwon” what a beautiful name.
“W–Why are you smoking here? Do you want me to say this to the principal?” Sunoo clenched his fist onto nothing but his own.
Jungwon raised his brow, approaching the stiff School President. Sunoo attempted to back away but a hand snaked up to his collar, pulling it.
He gasped, his knees are trembling and his stomach is swirling like a fucking middle school girl confessing to her crush. He felt small, collar getting crumpled in Jungwon’s hold.
“Yeah? Try telling the principal. I’d be glad.” Jungwon smirked, once again puffing a smoke but this time on Sunoo’s face. Blowing the toxic smoke onto the pretty boy’s face. “I mean, I don't have to come to this school if you do so.”
And for the first time, the smoke didn't bother Sunoo at all. In fact, he wants to feel it again. Jungwon’s breath suddenly smells like strawberries, it smells sweet. He wondered if he could smell it again? To taste it, maybe..
Sunoo with his round eyes dropped his gaze at the other male’s lips. Strawberries. “Can... Can you do that again?” Sunoo said, almost whispering the words out.
Jungwon’s eyes widened a little before another wide smirk crept up his lips. He laughed lowly, hand still gripping onto Sunoo’s collar. His other hand covered his face with amusement. “What did you say?”
“N–Nothing, just go to class!” Sunoo huffed in annoyance, feeling flustered because of the sudden burst of embarrassment. He removed Jungwon’s grasp on his collar, fixing and distancing himself away from Jungwon’s chuckling ass.
Jungwon took his time admiring the President’s beauty, incredible on how he looked pretty and handsome at the same time. He heard of the President often but he didn't expect him to be this pretty up close. Now he understood those who wanna fuck the boy. Because right now, he also wanted to do so.< He looks like a doll, he wants to use him like a doll. All pretty just...just for him. Maybe?
“Come here..”
“Why would I?” Sunoo gulped, placing his eyes on the sky to avoid Jungwon’s tricky ones.
Instead of an answer, Sunoo heard the male’s shoes making their way to him. Again, feeling Jungwon’s touch on him but this time on his nape.
Sunoo shivered at the male’s touch, seeing him suck at the cigarette stick again. He raised his brow cockily before letting go of the smoke, especially making its way on Sunoo’s pinkish and flustered face.
The strong smell greeted his nostrils again, but this time he wants more. Sunoo wants more.
A moment of silence between them, Sunoo gulping at the sight of Jungwon’s lips and Jungwon just fighting the urge to ruin the pretty boy.
Jungwon clicked his tongue drastically before smashing his lips on Sunoo’s. Instantly, Sunoo’s eyes widened, dropping the clipboard. Surprisingly, he opened his pretty lips for Jungwon to enter. His tongue automatically followed Jungwon’s tongue movement. Feeling each other’s warmth.
The bitter taste of cigarettes lingered on Jungwon’s mouth but instantly got replaced by Sunoo’s sweet taste. Sunoo is melting on Jungwon’s kisses as he weakly gripped onto the younger’s chest. Jungwon being the tease, caressed Sunoo’s soft hair before gripping tightly.
Sunoo never did something like this before, heck, he was disgusted by pornography. But right now, the pooling heat on his abdomen is killing him.
Sunoo feels like crying, he likes it so much. Jungwon pulled away, pulling onto Sunoo’s pink hair, and Sunoo nearly cried, his lips feeling empty. He likes how the pain on his scalp goes down to him.
It’s just the start but Sunoo looks like he got already fucked out.
— Sunoo didn't know what happened next, how they got into one of the empty abandoned classrooms with him against the wall. Hair is messy, lips are swollen and red.
His pussy ached through his panties and him being innocent doesn't know why. It ached as he grinds more into Jungwon who's keeping him in place.
Jungwon’s lips traveled from the sun's lips to its neck, leaving marks all over Sunoo’s pale skin and collarbone.
Sunoo whined and whined, grasping onto Jungwon’s hair. His hands roaming under Sunoo’s loosen school uniform. He yelped and let out a cry when Jungwon teasingly pinched his erected nipple, rubbing and teasing it. “You’re a pervert little thing, aren’t you Sunoo-yah?”
“N–No!” Sunoo threw his head against the wall.
“Then, should I leave you here all lonely and horny? Should I? Hmmm?” Jungwom grabs Sunoo’s waist to refrain him from grinding and thrashing around.
“Noooo, hurry...hurry up.”
Sunoo was about to grab onto Jungwon’s hands but quickly got slapped away, a high-pitched moan was pulled out of his throat when he felt the burning sting of Jungwon’s slap on his skin. “Should I fuck some manners into you?” Jungwon’s voice prevails in danger and lust.
“Sorry, Won-ah.” Sunoo sniffed.
Jungwon strongly pulled down Sunoo’s pants along with his panties. He raised his brow in amusement when a full view of Sunoo’s cunt welcomed his sight.
The cold air brushed against Sunoo’s cunt, making him shiver and groan. Jungwon pulled him by his arm, pushing him onto the empty table in front of the dusty old blackboard. Leaving the piece of cloth on the ground.
Sunoo couldn’t do anything but wail and squeal around. His cunt gushing out the liquid of arousal. Jungwon bent him down the table by his nape, holding him down before getting on his knees to come face to face with Sunoo’s sopping pussy, he smells sweet. Too sweet, it’s luring him.
"What a slutty cunt."
He grabbed Sunoo’s soft and flush ass cheeks slapping it before spreading it apart to get a full view of the illegal cunt. Sunoo looks like a fucking god right now, Jungwon felt like worshiping the boy already.
"uhnn. Please, hurry up already." Sunoo's voice cracked, bucking his hips to Jungwon's direction.
"Beg nicely or else you won't be cumming." Jungwon again placed a sharp slap on his ass, making him yelp and grip onto the table.
"Wonnie...Wonnie, p–please, touch me. I'll be good. Will be g–good for you" Sunoo cried embarrassly, he shouldn't be begging yet his whole system is betraying him.
He couldn't see Jungwon but he could hear the smirk plastered onto his lips.
Sunoo nearly screamed when Jungwon lapped his cunt. Sunoo’s slick got all over his chin and mouth but he doesn’t care, how could he? The boy tastes so sweet that he wanted to eat him out all week.
Sunoo’s legs shook, feeling Jungwon’s tongue all over his pussy. Two hands are pinning his waist down as he twitches around. “Oh fuck!” Sunoo sobbed, already crying tears. His pussy is throbbing against Jungwon’s mouth and it’s overwhelming.
His eyes widened when a finger entered him at a fast pace not bothering to make him adjust, it hurts but it feels good. But most importantly it made his walls sensitive. He thrashed around in over sensitivity, his whole body shaked. “No! Wait wait– nNngh!”
All he hears is the sound of his wet cunt as Jungwon traveled thru every inch of Sunoo's pussy and his loud moans, protesting and chanting Jungwon’s name like a mantra. He felt Jungwon grin against his cunt, feeling proud that he was making the President fall apart in pleasure.
“I’m.. I’m gonna c–cum.. Please–uHnn.”
Jungwon teasingly pulled away, removing his finger before placing it on his own mouth, tasting Sunoo on his finger. Sunoo feeling empty, he became a frustrated mess. He let out an annoyed whine.
Jungwon pulled Sunoo up by his hair,, bending and arching Sunoo’s back like a doll. “You only get to cum on my cock, you hear me, whore?”
The nickname made him feel things he shouldn't, but hell, his insides suddenly clenched onto nothing. Sunoo held Jungwon’s arm, his scalp is burning and his back hurts from being arched. “mmmh."
Jungwon was speechless, Sunoo still looks like an angel even when drool and tears are all over his face. His pants tightened more, his angry dick is begging for freedom. He won’t be getting off to anything other than this view.
He turned the limping boy around and again pushed him onto the table, laying him down.
He placed his hands on Sunoo's soft and bouncy thighs, spreading it apart to once again expose the pink little cunt he just ate. The hole is fluttering whorishly. He brushed his finger up and down Sunoo's folds, and that pulled out a squeal of Sunoo, he covered his mouth in an attempt to suppress his slutty sound, yet his hips are bucking against Jungwon’s finger.
Jungwon shakes his head. “Uh-uh, stop being a brat and stay still.” He slapped the boy’s inner thighs earning a small scream.
Jungwon stroked his clothed raging boner, sighing. “You want this, Sunoo-yah?” He grabbed Sunoo’s hand, placing it on his boner so that he’d feel how hungry he is for him.
Sunoo with his pleading eyes nodded, biting his lips.
“Use your words.” Jungwon lightly slapped his cheeks.
“Want... Want you, please?” He bit harder onto his lips, feeling the embarrassment burning in his skin. He’s doing all that Jungwon asks him to, he’s a good boy after all. A good boy indeed.
Jungwon laughed, removing Sunoo's hands. He never broke eye contact as he unbuttons his pants. The boy looked breathtaking and submissive under him, he wants to eat the weak boy up. Sunoo felt his bones softened by Jungwon’s hot stare. He’s probably dripping wet right now.
Jungwon’s dick sprung up to his stomach, it’s aching and red. Probably wants to enter Sunoo as soon as possible, but that won't be fun, right?
Sunoo gulped at the view, backing away a little. “That’s too big– wait!”
Jungwon looked at Sunoo with his grin, leaning in to pull Sunoo’s legs. “W–Wait, Won! I–It won’t fit.” His whole system trembled, still eyeing the raging cock nervously.
“Shut your pretty mouth before I shove this down your throat.”
“I’m...S–Sorry. Don’t be mad– AAAAHNN.” His eyes widened at the sudden stretch, Jungwon’s cock is suddenly buried deep into him. His legs are attempting to close but the tight grip on his ankle is stopping him.
“Ah, shit.” Jungwon groaned in pleasure as he felt the wetness around him. Just as he expected, Sunoo’s pussy is tight.
Sunoo is now crying in both pleasure and pain. Jungwon is too big for him that he could feel his cock on his throat, making a lump. His legs are shaking vigorously and are involuntarily closing in sensitivity.
Sunoo felt like all the words he has got stuck and got buried deep in him. He can only murmur and let out incoherent words of pleasure.
“Keep your legs open, you want this, right?” Sunoo can only moan and cry, completely subsiding apart from the pleasure of Jungwon’s dick. “Answer me, pretty.” He said in a demanding voice.
Sunoo whimpered, lips making an O shape. “U–Uhn! y...yeah!”
Jungwon had enough, his patience ended right there. He held tightly onto Sunoo’s waist, thrusting fast and harshly. He tilted his head, drinking the sight of Sunoo bouncing up and down on the table while wailing and sobbing.
Shaky Hands are on Jungwon’s pelvis to lessen the overwhelming thrusts, but sadly his tiny chubby hands got slapped and thrown away. “aaaahw”
He glanced down where they are connected, Sunoo’s cunt is swallowing him up until the very last inch of his dick.
Jungwon yanked Sunoo’s face, gripping his jaw. “Open your mouth, baby.” He said panting. Dick is hammering in and out of Sunoo.
Without any hesitation, Sunoo opened his mouth wide, still mewling like a cat in heat. Holding Jungwon’s arm as he spits down Sunoo’s mouth. Sunoo is wondering if he would regret this after.
Jungwon leaned back, smirking at the sight of Sunoo’s split-up cunt. He can’t get enough of this. His pace is never coming down to slow down, he wants to completely break Sunoo.
“No more, please. S–Shit.” Sunoo gasped, he became grabby all of a sudden but to no avail he couldn't grip anything but his fist against his chest.
He tried to get up and move away from Jungwon’s powerful thrust but failed. “fuck. waaait, p–please–” He let out a silent scream as he came around Jungwon’s dick without any warning.
Jungwon moaned lowly, feeling Sunoo’s pussy clamping his dick down but he could not care less but to fasten his pace up again, chasing his high and fucking Sunoo through his orgasm.
He brought his thumb to roughly rub on Sunoo’s throbbing clit making him thrash around. Almost screaming, trying to push Jungwon away but he’s all limp and weak.
His whole body shook under Jungwon’s touch, his pussy ached as the male mercilessly abused his clit.
Jungwon doesn't seem to care, his eyes never departing away from Sunoo’s fucked out face. Eyes widened and his lips are trembling with his tongue almost lolling out. Slurring out inaudible phrases that only he can understand.
He smiled, Sunoo looks so fucking beautiful right now. Of course, it’s the same way around, Sunoo never taking his eyes off Jungwon’s harsh yet handsome face.
Even tho every thrust makes him weak and tremble, Jungwon’s panting and focused face are still clear in his eyes.
Sunoo felt it coming again, but this time is different. He quickly tugged onto Jungwon’s hands. “NoNoNoNoNoNo!”
Jungwon ignored him, chasing his high, using Sunoo like nothing but a fuck toy. “Urgh, you feel so good.”
“J-Jungwon, wait w–wait! Please– just! aaaah!” And just like that Sunoo squirted clear liquid as it splash everywhere, it won’t stop, it feels good. He trembled and shivered but still, Jungwon mercilessly fucks him.
“A fucking squirter, huh?” Jungwon said with a hard shove, sweat dripping off his forehead. He held Sunoo’s trembling thighs in over sensitivity.
“Jungwon, Jungwon!” He chanted breathlessly, clamping and clenching down on his cock. He’s fucking him through his orgasm again, he doesn't come to a stop.
“Shit, keep doing that.” Jungwon is near. “Do you want my cum, Sunoo?” He’s catching his breath as he asks Sunoo who’s too tired to even let out a single word.
The boy just sobbed, mewled, and nodded, he can only mumble useless phrases. And God knows how much Jungwon is liking this.
With a final shove, Jungwon moaned, letting out his cum and burying it deep Sunoo. “NnnNggh!”
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Jungwon fell on top of Sunoo’s shaking figure.
Sunoo's school top is a mess, yeah, he is too. He look so damn fucked out.
The room fell silent, just their breathing is heard. He took his moment to look at Sunoo’s ethereal beauty. “Sunoo, are you with me?”
The boy nodded before dropping off to sleep, fainting under Jungwon’s body.
“I’m keeping you with me now, Mr. President.” Jungwon smirked, picking Sunoo up.