Yongguk's Mansion

@K-Yongguk Youngjae wrapped his fingers around the base of Yongguks and started pumping him slowly while he leaned closer and took the head of the olders member into his mouth. He gave a small before swirling his tongue around the head, stopping at the slit and digging the tip of his tongue into it as best he could.

@PS-Youngjae Yongguk was as that skill full tongue darted out swapping his shaft. He bit down on his tongue holding himself together while he watched to see what Jae would do next. Yongguk loved getting a , but he could never control himself when getting on. He would always end up pounding into the slaves throat showing no mercy at all. He didn't want to do that to his Jae so never asked for one. But he couldn't help it he really wanted one. He felt under control this time maybe he could hold it together.

@K-Yongguk Youngjae was a bit surprised by this request but he grinned never the less. Yongguk never asked him to do this and there had even been a few times when Youngjae had offered and Yongguk turned him down, although he never really knew why. Now he gripped the olders hips and carefully lowered himself onto his knees in front of the older male. He looked up into Yongguks eyes as he let his tongue dart out, swiping over the tip. He remembered back to the two weeks he had spent at a slave camp that Yongguks father had paid for him to go to when he was 15. His only thoughts then were that he didn't want to be away from Yongguk that long, but once he got there, he hadn't wanted to waist the money, so he did his best to learn as much as he could, and towards the end of the camp there had been a competition that Youngjae had won, although he never told Yongguk that, he was really confidant in his skills although Yongguk never let him do it.

@PS-Youngjae " me baby." He whispered, this was a request Yongguk never made before. But damn he just wanted to feel those perfect pink lips around his shaft, that hot throat taking him in deep.

@K-Yongguk Youngjae gave the male another squeeze, this one quite a bit harder and then started pumping him really quickly, as fast as he could manage to go. As much as he liked to tease the older, he wanted to please him more.

@PS-Youngjae Yongguk was always rather vocal with Youngjae, something about how the way his body felt drove him insane in the best way possible. "Faster." He whispered gently biting the flesh under his lips. Youngjae always loved to tease, secretly Yongguk loved his teasing too.

@K-Yongguk A small grin spread across Youngjaes lips as he felt the older harden quickly in his hand. He gently ran a finger up the underside of Yongguks member before grabbing him again and giving a gentle squeeze before starting to pump his hand. He started with a teasingly slow pace, loving the sounds he was getting from the other.

@PS-Youngjae Yongguk's skin jumped feeling excited by Youngjae's soft touches to his most sensitive spot. He held his hips in place letting Youngjae's fingers work there magic. "Nngh." Yongguk groaned lowly attaching his lips to Jae's neck softly kissing the white flesh. "Ah, Jae." He groaned again while those magic fingers word him.

@K-Yongguk Youngjae bit his bottom lip as he looked up into Yongguks eyes. "Don't hate yourself..." Youngjae mumbled, taking Yongguks bleeding hand in his own and assessing the damage. He grabbed a wet wash cloth and dabbed at the cut, it didn't look too bad and it seemed as though the bleeding had already stopped. "Don't hurt yourself hyung." he said, still looking at the males hand. "It takes two people to argue..." he mumbled, feeling bad about the excessive ammounts of arguments that they had over the past few days. It wasn't normal for them and he wasn't happy about it either. He let go of Yongguks hand and looked up into his eyes. "Let me make you feel better hyung..." he mumbled, catching his bottom lip between his teeth again as he reached his hand over and wrapped his fingers aroung Yongguks member, stroking it slowly.

@PS-Youngjae Yongguk felt Youngjae's arms pull around him but he was to lost in his own mind to do anything. When he heard the others sorrys he looked over at Youngjae, "I'm not mad at you, baby. I'm mad at myself." He stepped closer to Youngjae, "I don't always hurt myself because of you. Sometimes I do things and I hate myself for it." He leaned in close brushing his nose against Jae's. "I did this because I hate that we fight so much, I'm an idiot for doing things that make you angry."

@K-Yongguk Youngjae jolted awake as something forcefully hit the wall behind yongguks bed. He laid still for a few seconds, listening. He could hear the shower running and the low rumble of yongguks voice but he couldn't make out any words. He climbed out of bed and made his way down to the bathroom, peaking in from behind the doorframe. Through the fogged up glass walls of the shower youngjae could make out yongguks blurred silloette. Wanting to see more, Youngjae crept closer and pulled the door open, stepping inside and hugging yongguk from behind. "Hyung~" he cooed. When he opened his eyes he noticed some blood on the wall. He pulled away from the hug to assess yongguks body, finding blood running down the olders knuckles. He backing into the corner of the shower, leaning against the wall, next to the blood. "Sorry hyung..." He mumbled in a defeated time. "I've made you angry again..." He just assumed this was the case. Yongguk always punched walls when he was mad at youngjae but apparently it was just everytime he was upset. He looked down, fiddling with his own fingers as he tried
To figure out what he had done wrong this time.

Yongguk and Youngjae had been fighting more offend, twice in one week was a lot for them. Guk didn't like it, he hated sleeping away from Youngjae. Sighing the older man got into the shower, "He never loved you, your stupid for think he would." Yongguk cursed himself letting the hot water roll over his sore body. "How could you be so stupid, of course he hates you. You made him hurt for life." Yongguk banged his hand on the wall, some of his skin splitting from the force. Now blood ran down his finger tips while he stood there.