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They danced to the music for a few more minutes. The soft melody and vocals swayed them and at one point, Jin Woo lifted Yuki up and spun around. Yuki’s legs are wrapped around his hips and arms around Jin Woo’s neck, while Jin Woo has his large hands encircling Yuki’s small frame. Pulling him closer and spinning a few more times. Their foreheads pressed together and red eyes stared into grey. It was the type of gray that reminded Yuki of spring thunderstorms. Dark clouds bathed the world in darkness, holding massive amounts of power and rain. The promise of lightning, thunder, rain, and winds swirling in those clouds.
Yuki has always loved thunderstorms.
He giggled when Jin Woo gave one more spin, the world passing by in a blur and Jin Woo’s arms tightening around him. When Jin Woo stopped spinning Yuki cupped his cheeks, the skin hot under his palms and feeling like he was holding his hand above an open flame. His lips met Jin Woo in a small peck. A simple fleeting kiss, that had both of them smiling.
Yuki’s thumbs traced circles and figure eights on Jin Woo’s skin, mesmerized by how Jin Woo’s grey eyes reflected the low light of the lamps and looked like the faintest of stars peaking through the clouds. One of his thumbs strayed a little too close to Jin Woo’s mouth, where the man turned his head slightly and bit the appendage. His canine and molars dug into the thumb and his tongue pressed against the pad of Yuki’s finger. He watched in amusement as Yuki’s face turned crimson, matching his red eyes, and Yuki’s breath stuttered.
Jin Woo’s hands moved to cup Yuki’s ass, squeezing and massaging the mounds of flesh and it had Yuki’s squeaking.
“Ji-Jin Woo!” The S Rank moved to the bedroom, quick in his steps and eyes not once leaving Yuki’s red ones. He felt trapped in the molten sugar that gave those eyes that glass-like effect, and he did not want to escape. If he did, then that would mean Yuki’s gaze would no longer be on him.
Jin Woo laid Yuki down on the sheets. His hands moved to keep Yuki’s legs wrapped around his waist, his pelvis pressed against Yuki’s, and Yuki’s thumb still in Jin Woo’s mouth. Jin Woo moved from gnawing on it to sucking it, wrapping his tongue around the thumb and coating it in saliva.
He grabbed Yuki’s other hand, interlacing their fingers and placing their hands near Yuki’s head. Their eyes never broke contact as Jin Woo moved from sucking Yuki’s thumb, to tracing his tongue across his palm and down his forearm before leaving a small hickey on the soft skin.
It was the first hickey of the night. There will be many more following it, but this one would be the only one on Yuki’s arm.
Grinning against the skin, Jin Woo brought his other hand around and slipped it under Yuki’s shirt and towards his chest. Tracing the ab lines, the individual ribs, and around the nipples. The rough pad of his finger ghosted over one of them and caused Yuki to flinch at the little contact.
Jin Woo, for all that he hated seeing tears stream down Yuki’s cheeks, wanted to tease him until he cried. There was something intoxicating about those tears that left Yuki breathless and Jin Woo harder than ever. He wanted to be the only one that caused Yuki to cry, and he wanted Yuki to cry out only in pleasure.
He was the only one allowed to touch these nipples, now hard because of the cold bedroom air. Jin Woo rolled one of the nubs between his thumb and forefinger, and his mouth latched onto the other one. Biting the pectoral muscles and feeling the flesh squeeze beneath his teeth.
Yuki’s hand which was originally in Jin Woo’s mouth, grabbed the back of Jin Woo’s head as the S Rank Hunter sucked and licked eagerly. His other hand abandoned Yuki’s hand in order to wrap around his back and push him into an arch. Thus, further pushing Yuki’s chest into Jin Woo’s waiting mouth and hands. He can feel himself getting harder. His erection pressed into Jin Woo’s as the Hunter focused only on his chest because Jin Woo is an asshole like that.
Pouting, Yuki began grinding against Jin Woo’s erection, trying to get the other to do something. Something other than just playing with his chest.
When he felt Jin Woo smirk against his skin, already bruised and gnawed on, Yuki tightened his grip on Jin Woo’s hair. Glowing blue eyes met red, and Yuki’s breath stuttered. The man can’t seem to get over just how hot Jin Woo is. Gone are the wide puppy-like eyes, and instead now were the eyes of a predator constantly assessing and looking for its next meal.
Yuki didn’t think he was a selfish person. He wasn’t really possessive, or anything like that. However, the thought of someone else seeing Jin Woo’s body and personality in this type of way had him burning with rage. He didn’t want anyone else to see his Jin Woo like this. Both their shirts off and unzipped zippers, rutting against each other like animals in heat.
His hand released Jin Woo’s hair and instead moved to the base of his skull and with a simple squeeze, Jin Woo unlatched from the nipple and looked up. Yuki pulled Jin Woo’s head, and the S Rank got the message. Lips and tongue meet once more, dancing around one another in a sexual tango.
Until Jin Woo bit down, and Yuki whined when the other began sucking on his tongue. Both hands abandoned his body and instead cupped Yuki’s face, squishing his cheeks and feeling the tears race down the other’s face.
“Ji-Jin Woo~” Regretfully, he let go of the tongue and rose a bit to get a look at the man underneath him. Yuki’s face flushed redder than his eyes, and his chest rose and fell at a pace that should be concerning. Jin Woo however was too focused on his eyes. Glassy red eyes that looked like strawberries coated in melted sugar, shining and glazed as he stared up at him. Tears leaking out of his eyes like pearls, leaving a trail on flushed skin and meeting Jin Woo’s thumbs.
Yuki looked and tasted like the pastries he makes for a living. Delicious.
Jin Woo’s going to devour him. Grinning, he sat back on his heels and pulled Yuki’s hips up to remove the sweatpants and underwear. Exposing long pale legs, knobby knees, and bony feet, as well as a painting of hickies and bruises from the last time they had sex. The colors decorated the white skin with purples, blues, greens, and yellows; truly looking like a painting of a watercolored galaxy.
Yuki’s boney hips had the imprints of fingers on them still, and Jin Woo could see exactly where he had placed his hand and fingers, to the grip he had on the other from how bruised his area his fingertips rested were. He truly was a canvas, and Jin Woo was the artist. Just as Yuki was the prey, and Jin Woo the predator. The rabbit and the wolf.
The moon and the shadow.
Grabbing the thin ankle, Jin Woo laid a gentle kiss on the bone. Not once breaking eye contact as he trailed his kisses up Yuki’s calf, the knee, and then the thigh. Red eyes daring him to take a bite, and feeling the bite of Yuki’s nails in his skin was enough to spur Jin Woo to do just that.
Yuki broke eye contact first. His eyes closed from the bite and the sucking, and when he opened them again, Jin Woo still staring at him with glowing blue eyes. The intensity of the stare was enough for Yuki’s face to break into a deeper blush, and when Jin Woo’s mouth got closer to Yuki’s standing erection, his moans got louder.
“Wa-wait, Jin Woo.” Jin Woo encased Yuki’s erection in his mouth, and it had Yuki throwing his head back and spine arching. His hips were still being held up by Jin Woo’s strong hands, and Yuki’s hands moved from Jin Woo’s thighs to the bed sheets. Gripping them harshly and twisting the sheets between his fingers.
“Ah!” His fucking tongue, the one that was just in his mouth, wrapped around the head of Yuki’s cock, and when Jin Woo began swallowing Yuki couldn’t even try to muffle the sounds escaping his throat. As if to continue fucking with him, Jin Woo inserted a dry finger and began pumping it in and out.
“Yah! Do-don’t do tha-that dr–” Jin Woo removed himself from Yuki’s cock, a string of saliva connecting the two, and he smirked. Removing the finger, slowly and teasingly, he couldn’t help but smile at Yuki’s face, confused and somewhat rejected look and heavy breathing.
“Do you wanna do it or me?” Yuki raised an eyebrow, confusion across his face and Jin Woo gave a sinister smile, looking more feral than it did kind. Yuki’s heart skipped a beat and his brain lost function for a minute at the look, and he could only think, ‘Damn. That’s hot.’
Taking Yuki’s silence as an answer, Jin Woo brought the finger to his lips and inserted them in his mouth. Followed by a second and third. He watched in amusement as Yuki’s brain processed just what exactly he was doing, and the moment it clicked, Jin Woo couldn’t help himself. He opened his mouth, exposing his tongue wrapping around his three digits, his sharp canines and molars, and then the saliva that was pooling in the wet cavern. Some of it dribbling down the sides of his mouth and onto his chin.
“Delicious.” Yuki’s face was on fire, and there was steam leaving the skin and his mouth gaped. The sight in front of him was something Yuki didn’t know he needed. If his brain was silent before, it completely flatlined now. His heart beating rapidly in his chest and he could hear the blood pumping to his head and yet there was no thought. Not a single damn thought as Jin Woo’s fingers continued to play with how own tongue, and those eyes not once leaving Yuki’s.
Jin Woo wrapped his lips around his fingers, encasing them once more, and pulled them out with a pop. He raised an eyebrow and smirked, “Better?” He could see the thoughts begin to process again and before Yuki could say anything, he plunged two fingers in and his mouth latched onto Yuki’s hip bone.
Jin Woo was biting Yuki as if the man below him was candy. Delicious milk candy that had the strawberry flavored center. He thought he knew what delicious tasted like. Jin Woo grew up with his mother’s and Yuki’s cooking, so the S Rank thought he had a grasp of good cooking. Then he got to taste Yuki, and all of a sudden, nothing could ever compare. There was nothing in this world greater than the taste of Yuki in his mouth, between his teeth, and being licked by his tongue.
There was nothing more satisfying than seeing Yuki unravel. The normally calm and composed Yuki, who would smile so prettily, finally break into small pieces and beg. That beautiful face of his red and white hair surrounding him like a halo as the tears raced down his cheeks.
Jin Woo would even say that listening to Yuki break was the most beautiful piece of music. If he could– and maybe he should ask because Yuki might just allow it– he’d record each and every little noise Yuki made during sex. From the small gasps to the loud begging, Jin Woo wanted to record it all and listen to it.
Nothing sounded more heavenly than an angel succumbing to sin.
The Devil playing and seducing the innocent, introducing them to a world of pleasure. A world of nothing but lust and adultery, and as the angel continued to explore the more earthbound they became. The more chains the Devil is able to wrap around their wings, limbs, and mind as and keep them near him forever.
Jin Woo wondered what the chains would be in this scenario. What was keeping Yuki tied to him?
“Ji-Jin Woo!” The S Rank smirked and pressed into that spot once more. Watching as that lithe back arched and the way Yuki’s hands gripped the bedsheets. He slipped a third finger in, and Yuki clenched around them. He could feel the way Yuki’s walls started spasming around his fingers and he knows that Yuki is close. They have done this enough times for Jin Woo to recognize the telltale signs of an orgasm.
“Ah, Jin Wo– ah– wa-wait.” Even though he said to wait, Yuki isn’t sure if he actually wanted the other to stop. He could feel the heat ready to spill in his lower belly and his dick felt ready to burst. He’s clenching his jaw, trying to stop the obscene noises leaving his throat. Some part of him felt embarrassed that all it took for him to start unraveling were just Jin Woo’s fucking fingers.
When a large rough hand wrapped around his cock and started pumping, Yuki’s vision went white. The heat exploded throughout his body and Yuki could barely catch his breath as Jin Woo was still pumping his cock and abusing his prostrate. When he started coming down from the high, the pleasure turning into pain from overstimulation and it had Yuki whining and trying to get away.
Jin Woo ignored Yuki’s still erect cock, choosing to kiss just below the navel and then remove his fingers. Allowing for Yuki to catch his breath and try and control his beating heart. Cum splattered across Yuki’s stomach, decorating the already white skin in more white.
Jin Woo let Yuki’s back rest against the mattress, no longer holding him up and allowing for Yuki to feel the cool sensation of silk sheets against his flushed skin.
‘So cute.’ Jin Woo grabbed Yuki’s legs and moved the so that Yuki’s thighs were pressed against his tanned hip bones, and so his own cock lined up with Yuki’s hole. The tip pressed against the entrance, and Yuki tried moving his hips so that it would breach.
“Desperate?” Yuki pouted at him, and those red eyes on the verge of more tears glared at him. Down from his high, the other was once again horny and craving something other than Jin Woo’s fingers.
“Beg.” ‘I’m killing him.’ Yuki promised himself as he tried to move his hips so Jin Woo’s dick would enter him. His dick strained once more, and his breath picked up at the lack of action. Jin Woo was staring at him with that familiar look and it had Yuki blushing even redder and wanting him even more.
“Pl-please, Jin Woo.” The stupid S Rank raised a perfect brow and moved his hips so only the tip of his cock entered Yuki’s waiting hole, and froze. Yuki moaned in irritation, wrapping his legs around Jin Woo to try and push him in further. Jin Woo smirked, holding still, and watched how Yuki’s frustration grew.
“Beg,” He stated again, waiting for Yuki to crack. Grey eyes watched how Yuki’s jaw clenched and his hands, thin and showcasing years of abuse and hard work, reached for him. Gone was the irritation from Yuki’s eyes and instead replaced with a puppy-dog look. His lips pouting and the way Yuki peered at him through his lashes almost had Jin Woo caving. Those knobby fingers reaching to trace over Jin Woo’s pecs, brush over his nipples, and follow the line of his abs sent shivers down Jin Woo’s own spine. The primal desire to just fuck the man beneath him into oblivion–to make him scream his name and beg him to keep going–coursed through his being and it took every inch of willpower to not start thrusting .
Jin Woo wanted to. He wanted to start plowing away and chip at Yuki’s very existence. He wanted to watch Yuki crumble away and piece him back together. Jin Woo wanted to be Yuki’s destruction and creator.
He grabbed both hands in his larger one and pinned them above Yuki’s head. Not missing the look of surprise that crossed the other’s face, or how that look shifted to one of annoyance and desperation.
“Jin Woo, please~” Yuki needed it. He needs Jin Woo’s dick to make its way home within him. To conform its shape within Yuki’s wall so that it will always be imprinted there. However, the thought of having to beg for it made him want to die. Then again, Jin Woo not moving felt like it was worst than death.
“I ne-need it. Please fuck me.” Either Jin Woo fucks him or he dies of embarrassment, Yuki isn’t too sure which one he wants more. The slamming of a dick into his prostrate was enough of an answer though.
Jin Woo gripped Yuki’s hip, braced his feet on the bed, and began plowing into the smaller male. His hips met Yuki’s ass cheeks with each thrust, and his dick speared Yuki’s prostrate every time.
“Ha-harder. Ji– fuck– Jin Woo, please, harder.” Tears were leaving Yuki’s eyes and his neck bared as Jin Woo followed through with his demand. His teeth locking on his Adam’s apple, and the hand holding his wrists above his head let go. Instead, he now had both of Jin Woo’s hands on his hips and the grip made him fear for the skin tomorrow morning.
If he didn’t trust Jin Woo, he would fear that Jin Woo would accidentally break one of his hip bones from the amount of strength he was applying to hold him. Those hands moved Yuki’s hips to meet each thrust and Yuki’s legs could do nothing but hold on tighter to Jin Woo’s own hips. Yuki’s hands found purchase in the sheets as he held on for what felt like dear life. Each thrust punched the air from his lungs and for a wail to escape his lips.
Those teeth that were once biting his skin moved to other parts of his exposed neck and shoulders, sucking and nipping the pale skin. Yuki could feel his erection standing tall once more and the need to cum knocking on the door. He clenched in hopes of stopping the oncoming orgasm, and all it did was spur Jin Woo to pick up the pace.
His second orgasm felt only like a few seconds, and that was because Jin Woo didn’t stop moving. Despite Yuki cumming again, Jin Woo didn’t stop.
“Wa-wait! Jin Woo! Ah, please, wait!” ‘I’m going to die!’ Yuki cried out, hands shooting down to grab Jin Woo’s forearms, which were tense and the skin felt blistering. Taking a deep breath, Jin Woo gripped Yuki behind the knees and pushed them so that the smaller male was nearly folded in half.
“Yuki. Yuki. YukiYukiYuki. ” Jin Woo chanted the other’s name as he continued to thrust into his boyfriend, now at a new angle that had Yuki throwing his head back and screaming. Those red eyes now overflowing with tears from overstimulation and pleasure, and Jin Woo could feel the muscles in Yuki’s thighs twitch under his palms.
“Yuki.” He leaned down and captured Yuki’s lips mid-moan, swallowing the sound and soon the other’s tongue. Yuki’s fingers entangled themselves in Jin Woo’s dark locks and pulled him close.
When Jin Woo let go, allowing Yuki to breathe, he bit down on Yuki’s neck once more as his orgasm washed over him. Yuki threw his own head back, mouth open in a silent scream as he came with Jin Woo. Feeling the other fill him and coat his walls, Yuki couldn’t stop himself from clenching.
“Hng,” Jin Woo groaned, feeling those tight walls further constrict around him and milking his dick even more. Sweat trickled down his forehead and he lapped the bitemark on Yuki’s neck, tasting the slight saltiness from sweat and the copper from blood.
‘Shit.’ The bite wasn’t too deep, but it was enough to draw some blood. Yuki, after having his third orgasm, had become mush under Jin Woo’s hands and he was struggling to catch his breath. His skin still flushed red, but now there were more blues and purples to add to the mix. Teeth mark and hickeys decorate his skin and letting the world know just who it is that he shares a bed with.
Jin Woo sat up, helping Yuki to lower his legs that are now jello, and when he pulled out and saw some of his cum leaving with his dick he couldn’t help but stare. The way it trailed out slowly, like a small stream, and Yuki’s entrance clenching and unclenching like it was trying to keep it from leaving.
“There’s… there’s no way… no way you’re hard again… right?” Yuki panted, his red eyes staring down at him and Jin Woo gave an awkward smile. Yuki looked absolutely beautiful like this. With his skin shiny from sweat, his white hair sticking to his forehead, and his skin decorated with bitemarks and hickeys, that fucked out expression had Jin Woo biting his lips and getting harder.
It is the way those red eyes are only looking at him, and how Yuki looked exhausted because of him, that had Jin Woo debating which Yuki he loved more. Every day Yuki, who was kind and always had good advice, or this Yuki. The one who was currently sprawled out in front of him, limbs like jelly, and cum leaking out of his asshole.
“Just one more time.” It is the way Yuki smiled and shook his head, before giving a faint ‘fine’ that had Jin Woo’s heart stuttering. He gripped Yuki’s hips once more, and flipped him onto his stomach, eliciting a cry in surprise, “Hey! Wa-wait!”
“Yuki, one more time.” He pulled those hips closer, and bent down to bite one of Yuki’s cheeks. “Just…just one more,” Yuki murmured, hiding his face in the pillow as Jin Woo’s tongue got closer to his entrance
In all honesty, he should have known. He really should have. If Yuki was the moon, then Jin Woo the shadow. Constantly devouring and savoring the light, never able to get enough. They ended up going three more rounds.