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he was laying on an elegant and vintage looking sofa, and Wooyoung was by his side smiling at him.
"Hey there, sweet."
"Hey there, sweet."
October 26, 2024 at 10:41 PM
he was laying on an elegant and vintage looking sofa, and Wooyoung was by his side smiling at him.
"Hey there, sweet."
"Hey there, sweet."
wound.
Strangely, instead of pain he felt a numbing and weird sensation of pleasure. He even closed his eyes, moaning. There was no more struggle in him. He felt his body falling limp and allowing Wooyoung to hold him in his arms.
It felt like falling into a weird dream.
Yet, when he woke up,
Strangely, instead of pain he felt a numbing and weird sensation of pleasure. He even closed his eyes, moaning. There was no more struggle in him. He felt his body falling limp and allowing Wooyoung to hold him in his arms.
It felt like falling into a weird dream.
Yet, when he woke up,
October 26, 2024 at 10:40 PM
wound.
Strangely, instead of pain he felt a numbing and weird sensation of pleasure. He even closed his eyes, moaning. There was no more struggle in him. He felt his body falling limp and allowing Wooyoung to hold him in his arms.
It felt like falling into a weird dream.
Yet, when he woke up,
Strangely, instead of pain he felt a numbing and weird sensation of pleasure. He even closed his eyes, moaning. There was no more struggle in him. He felt his body falling limp and allowing Wooyoung to hold him in his arms.
It felt like falling into a weird dream.
Yet, when he woke up,
could only see himself on it.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"It's just going to be a pinch. It's fine. If you get tense it's going to hurt more."
"Let me fuckin'-"
But Hongjoong could never finish that sentence because he felt the sting on his neck and then, Wooyoung's mouth getting attached to the
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"It's just going to be a pinch. It's fine. If you get tense it's going to hurt more."
"Let me fuckin'-"
But Hongjoong could never finish that sentence because he felt the sting on his neck and then, Wooyoung's mouth getting attached to the
October 26, 2024 at 10:39 PM
could only see himself on it.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"It's just going to be a pinch. It's fine. If you get tense it's going to hurt more."
"Let me fuckin'-"
But Hongjoong could never finish that sentence because he felt the sting on his neck and then, Wooyoung's mouth getting attached to the
"Let me go! Let me go!"
"It's just going to be a pinch. It's fine. If you get tense it's going to hurt more."
"Let me fuckin'-"
But Hongjoong could never finish that sentence because he felt the sting on his neck and then, Wooyoung's mouth getting attached to the
"H-Hey..."
"You have questions. Don't worry. You'll soon understand." Something sharp was pressed to his neck. A knife? That couldn't be possible. "I'll be gentle."
It couldn't be possible.
In that moment, Hongjoong noticed a mirror on the other wall and, for his horror and surprise,
"You have questions. Don't worry. You'll soon understand." Something sharp was pressed to his neck. A knife? That couldn't be possible. "I'll be gentle."
It couldn't be possible.
In that moment, Hongjoong noticed a mirror on the other wall and, for his horror and surprise,
October 26, 2024 at 10:38 PM
"H-Hey..."
"You have questions. Don't worry. You'll soon understand." Something sharp was pressed to his neck. A knife? That couldn't be possible. "I'll be gentle."
It couldn't be possible.
In that moment, Hongjoong noticed a mirror on the other wall and, for his horror and surprise,
"You have questions. Don't worry. You'll soon understand." Something sharp was pressed to his neck. A knife? That couldn't be possible. "I'll be gentle."
It couldn't be possible.
In that moment, Hongjoong noticed a mirror on the other wall and, for his horror and surprise,
Was Hongjoong dealing with a psycho?
He started to get nervous and his hands, before hugging the other, tried to yank him by his clothes but Wooyoung held his wrists. It was in such a tender, but strong way that Hongjoong didn't have any other option but to leave them pressed to the wall
He started to get nervous and his hands, before hugging the other, tried to yank him by his clothes but Wooyoung held his wrists. It was in such a tender, but strong way that Hongjoong didn't have any other option but to leave them pressed to the wall
October 26, 2024 at 10:36 PM
Was Hongjoong dealing with a psycho?
He started to get nervous and his hands, before hugging the other, tried to yank him by his clothes but Wooyoung held his wrists. It was in such a tender, but strong way that Hongjoong didn't have any other option but to leave them pressed to the wall
He started to get nervous and his hands, before hugging the other, tried to yank him by his clothes but Wooyoung held his wrists. It was in such a tender, but strong way that Hongjoong didn't have any other option but to leave them pressed to the wall
"It's okay. It's not going to hurt you. In fact, it will make you feel better," Wooyoung kissed him again and this time, his tongue joined the party. He felt one lick, then another one. "For your kind it felt even stimulating in a sexual way. I won't take that much from you. It's fine."
October 26, 2024 at 10:35 PM
"It's okay. It's not going to hurt you. In fact, it will make you feel better," Wooyoung kissed him again and this time, his tongue joined the party. He felt one lick, then another one. "For your kind it felt even stimulating in a sexual way. I won't take that much from you. It's fine."
Just like that, Hongjoong felt as if something was out of place. He tried to push Wooyoung away, just a little bit to see his face, but the boy didn't even bulge.
Hongjoong wasn't super strong, but he wasn't weak either.
"Hey..."
Hongjoong wasn't super strong, but he wasn't weak either.
"Hey..."
October 26, 2024 at 10:34 PM
Just like that, Hongjoong felt as if something was out of place. He tried to push Wooyoung away, just a little bit to see his face, but the boy didn't even bulge.
Hongjoong wasn't super strong, but he wasn't weak either.
"Hey..."
Hongjoong wasn't super strong, but he wasn't weak either.
"Hey..."
Okay, what?
Hongjoong opened his eyes, noticing how Wooyoung was way too fixated on his neck. His hands were grabbing his waist.
"Yeah, sure," Hongjoong mocked. "Are you into some kind of role-play?"
Instead of answering, Wooyoung kissed his neck.
It was shivery cold.
"Not necessary for me."
Hongjoong opened his eyes, noticing how Wooyoung was way too fixated on his neck. His hands were grabbing his waist.
"Yeah, sure," Hongjoong mocked. "Are you into some kind of role-play?"
Instead of answering, Wooyoung kissed his neck.
It was shivery cold.
"Not necessary for me."
October 26, 2024 at 10:33 PM
Okay, what?
Hongjoong opened his eyes, noticing how Wooyoung was way too fixated on his neck. His hands were grabbing his waist.
"Yeah, sure," Hongjoong mocked. "Are you into some kind of role-play?"
Instead of answering, Wooyoung kissed his neck.
It was shivery cold.
"Not necessary for me."
Hongjoong opened his eyes, noticing how Wooyoung was way too fixated on his neck. His hands were grabbing his waist.
"Yeah, sure," Hongjoong mocked. "Are you into some kind of role-play?"
Instead of answering, Wooyoung kissed his neck.
It was shivery cold.
"Not necessary for me."
Wooyoung stepped closer to him, his knee between Hong's legs and making him whine. He felt an erection growing inside his pants and the idea of fucking in a place like this, where they were exposed in a way, was erotic and attractive.
"I could sense you the moment you first step in the salon..."
"I could sense you the moment you first step in the salon..."
October 26, 2024 at 10:31 PM
Wooyoung stepped closer to him, his knee between Hong's legs and making him whine. He felt an erection growing inside his pants and the idea of fucking in a place like this, where they were exposed in a way, was erotic and attractive.
"I could sense you the moment you first step in the salon..."
"I could sense you the moment you first step in the salon..."
"You smell so good," Wooyoung practically purred against his skin. He caressed his cheek with the tip of his nose and avoided Joong's pouty mouth, instead going further down to his neck. It made a shiver run down his spine when he felt him inhale. "So, so good..."
October 26, 2024 at 10:30 PM
"You smell so good," Wooyoung practically purred against his skin. He caressed his cheek with the tip of his nose and avoided Joong's pouty mouth, instead going further down to his neck. It made a shiver run down his spine when he felt him inhale. "So, so good..."
allowed to be there.
Yet, he couldn't care less. Not when Wooyoung's mouth felt so good against his. Joong's hands, careless and erratic, hug him by his shoulders to bring him closer and just there, strangely, noticed how cold he was.
He didn't have too much time of think of such details
Yet, he couldn't care less. Not when Wooyoung's mouth felt so good against his. Joong's hands, careless and erratic, hug him by his shoulders to bring him closer and just there, strangely, noticed how cold he was.
He didn't have too much time of think of such details
October 26, 2024 at 10:29 PM
allowed to be there.
Yet, he couldn't care less. Not when Wooyoung's mouth felt so good against his. Joong's hands, careless and erratic, hug him by his shoulders to bring him closer and just there, strangely, noticed how cold he was.
He didn't have too much time of think of such details
Yet, he couldn't care less. Not when Wooyoung's mouth felt so good against his. Joong's hands, careless and erratic, hug him by his shoulders to bring him closer and just there, strangely, noticed how cold he was.
He didn't have too much time of think of such details
introductions were made.
Wooyoung was his name and, he just needed a few minutes of chat, some laughing, inviting him to another drink, and before he knew it Hongjoong was being pressed to a wall in what was like the emptiest and most abandoned corridor of the place. He wasn't even sure they were
Wooyoung was his name and, he just needed a few minutes of chat, some laughing, inviting him to another drink, and before he knew it Hongjoong was being pressed to a wall in what was like the emptiest and most abandoned corridor of the place. He wasn't even sure they were
October 26, 2024 at 10:28 PM
introductions were made.
Wooyoung was his name and, he just needed a few minutes of chat, some laughing, inviting him to another drink, and before he knew it Hongjoong was being pressed to a wall in what was like the emptiest and most abandoned corridor of the place. He wasn't even sure they were
Wooyoung was his name and, he just needed a few minutes of chat, some laughing, inviting him to another drink, and before he knew it Hongjoong was being pressed to a wall in what was like the emptiest and most abandoned corridor of the place. He wasn't even sure they were
The boy's smile got bigger and Hongjoong's eyes fixated in something in particular.
"It's very real."
And he was referring to the sharp fangs on the boy's mouth.
In response, the boy just laughed.
"Thanks. They are very real indeed."
Joong chuckled because of the joke and, after that,
"It's very real."
And he was referring to the sharp fangs on the boy's mouth.
In response, the boy just laughed.
"Thanks. They are very real indeed."
Joong chuckled because of the joke and, after that,
October 26, 2024 at 10:27 PM
The boy's smile got bigger and Hongjoong's eyes fixated in something in particular.
"It's very real."
And he was referring to the sharp fangs on the boy's mouth.
In response, the boy just laughed.
"Thanks. They are very real indeed."
Joong chuckled because of the joke and, after that,
"It's very real."
And he was referring to the sharp fangs on the boy's mouth.
In response, the boy just laughed.
"Thanks. They are very real indeed."
Joong chuckled because of the joke and, after that,
Hongjoong felt himself blushing under the praises. He always felt awkward with them. Not because he didn't like them, it was just that he didn't know what to say after.
So, he made an effort, turned to the boy (what a surprise to see his intense eyes on him already).
"Nice... costume."
So, he made an effort, turned to the boy (what a surprise to see his intense eyes on him already).
"Nice... costume."
October 26, 2024 at 10:25 PM
Hongjoong felt himself blushing under the praises. He always felt awkward with them. Not because he didn't like them, it was just that he didn't know what to say after.
So, he made an effort, turned to the boy (what a surprise to see his intense eyes on him already).
"Nice... costume."
So, he made an effort, turned to the boy (what a surprise to see his intense eyes on him already).
"Nice... costume."
the lights of the environment.
Not knowing what to say, Hongjoong shrugged and the boy took his position by his side. There was no courtesy space. The stranger didn't avoid their arms and sides to touch.
"Nice outfit, by the way." The boy suddenly said. "It suits you."
"Thanks."
Not knowing what to say, Hongjoong shrugged and the boy took his position by his side. There was no courtesy space. The stranger didn't avoid their arms and sides to touch.
"Nice outfit, by the way." The boy suddenly said. "It suits you."
"Thanks."
October 26, 2024 at 10:24 PM
the lights of the environment.
Not knowing what to say, Hongjoong shrugged and the boy took his position by his side. There was no courtesy space. The stranger didn't avoid their arms and sides to touch.
"Nice outfit, by the way." The boy suddenly said. "It suits you."
"Thanks."
Not knowing what to say, Hongjoong shrugged and the boy took his position by his side. There was no courtesy space. The stranger didn't avoid their arms and sides to touch.
"Nice outfit, by the way." The boy suddenly said. "It suits you."
"Thanks."
see taking in consideration the mask on the way) were sharp and attractive on itself. Looking at them Joong wished he could see his whole face.
The stranger was the owner of black hair, styled in an elegant way, dark, deep eyes and a foxy smile. His lips were red, or they looked like that under
The stranger was the owner of black hair, styled in an elegant way, dark, deep eyes and a foxy smile. His lips were red, or they looked like that under
October 26, 2024 at 10:23 PM
see taking in consideration the mask on the way) were sharp and attractive on itself. Looking at them Joong wished he could see his whole face.
The stranger was the owner of black hair, styled in an elegant way, dark, deep eyes and a foxy smile. His lips were red, or they looked like that under
The stranger was the owner of black hair, styled in an elegant way, dark, deep eyes and a foxy smile. His lips were red, or they looked like that under
and feeling as if the party was not as fun anymore.
Yet, before he could get too bored someone got close to him.
"Hey, there. Mind if I stuck to the wall beside you?"
It was a man, that for sure. Probably close to his age. Not taller, either, but the features of his face (or the ones he could
Yet, before he could get too bored someone got close to him.
"Hey, there. Mind if I stuck to the wall beside you?"
It was a man, that for sure. Probably close to his age. Not taller, either, but the features of his face (or the ones he could
October 26, 2024 at 10:22 PM
and feeling as if the party was not as fun anymore.
Yet, before he could get too bored someone got close to him.
"Hey, there. Mind if I stuck to the wall beside you?"
It was a man, that for sure. Probably close to his age. Not taller, either, but the features of his face (or the ones he could
Yet, before he could get too bored someone got close to him.
"Hey, there. Mind if I stuck to the wall beside you?"
It was a man, that for sure. Probably close to his age. Not taller, either, but the features of his face (or the ones he could
He stuck to his friends and talked to a few people. Yet, there was a moment where Joong felt as a third wheel considering his friends were being hit on and he just there existing. Therefore, he decided to give a stupid excuse and give them some space.
That's how he ended up alone, back to a wall
That's how he ended up alone, back to a wall
October 26, 2024 at 10:20 PM
He stuck to his friends and talked to a few people. Yet, there was a moment where Joong felt as a third wheel considering his friends were being hit on and he just there existing. Therefore, he decided to give a stupid excuse and give them some space.
That's how he ended up alone, back to a wall
That's how he ended up alone, back to a wall
Joong did what he needed and when he got there. It was quite overwhelming. The atmosphere was great, though, it made him feel as if he was stepping in a fancy, medieval castle (or at least the gothic version of them portrayed in movies). He was sure his costume was great too. He did his best on it
October 26, 2024 at 10:19 PM
Joong did what he needed and when he got there. It was quite overwhelming. The atmosphere was great, though, it made him feel as if he was stepping in a fancy, medieval castle (or at least the gothic version of them portrayed in movies). He was sure his costume was great too. He did his best on it
And Woo just smiles, sadly, bitter, understanding: "It's fine. As long as I can stay by your side and love you. Then it's fine."
October 25, 2024 at 11:38 PM
And Woo just smiles, sadly, bitter, understanding: "It's fine. As long as I can stay by your side and love you. Then it's fine."
“Well, you still deserve some spanking and we can do it with your clothes on.”
Woo caresses Joong’s butt, noticing how the boy braces himself for the next hit. It’s cute. It makes him feel drunk in power.
“Fuck, I want to ruin you…”
/end/
Woo caresses Joong’s butt, noticing how the boy braces himself for the next hit. It’s cute. It makes him feel drunk in power.
“Fuck, I want to ruin you…”
/end/
October 20, 2024 at 1:19 AM
“Well, you still deserve some spanking and we can do it with your clothes on.”
Woo caresses Joong’s butt, noticing how the boy braces himself for the next hit. It’s cute. It makes him feel drunk in power.
“Fuck, I want to ruin you…”
/end/
Woo caresses Joong’s butt, noticing how the boy braces himself for the next hit. It’s cute. It makes him feel drunk in power.
“Fuck, I want to ruin you…”
/end/
Hongjoong’s body does.
It makes his butt stand out.
“Ah!”
Wooyoung’s hand lands another spank on Joong’s butt. His boyfriend tries to move, but Woo’s hold is strong. He kisses the side of his face. Another spank lands on his butt.
It makes his butt stand out.
“Ah!”
Wooyoung’s hand lands another spank on Joong’s butt. His boyfriend tries to move, but Woo’s hold is strong. He kisses the side of his face. Another spank lands on his butt.
October 20, 2024 at 1:18 AM
Hongjoong’s body does.
It makes his butt stand out.
“Ah!”
Wooyoung’s hand lands another spank on Joong’s butt. His boyfriend tries to move, but Woo’s hold is strong. He kisses the side of his face. Another spank lands on his butt.
It makes his butt stand out.
“Ah!”
Wooyoung’s hand lands another spank on Joong’s butt. His boyfriend tries to move, but Woo’s hold is strong. He kisses the side of his face. Another spank lands on his butt.
rub his crotch. Wooyoung just allows him because it’s kind of cute.
“You’re lucky that I don’t feel kind enough to share you more. It was enough with what you did.”
Wooyoung smiles bigger. He releases Hongjoong’s throat and pulls him closer by his waist with just one arm. He notices the curve
“You’re lucky that I don’t feel kind enough to share you more. It was enough with what you did.”
Wooyoung smiles bigger. He releases Hongjoong’s throat and pulls him closer by his waist with just one arm. He notices the curve
October 20, 2024 at 1:16 AM
rub his crotch. Wooyoung just allows him because it’s kind of cute.
“You’re lucky that I don’t feel kind enough to share you more. It was enough with what you did.”
Wooyoung smiles bigger. He releases Hongjoong’s throat and pulls him closer by his waist with just one arm. He notices the curve
“You’re lucky that I don’t feel kind enough to share you more. It was enough with what you did.”
Wooyoung smiles bigger. He releases Hongjoong’s throat and pulls him closer by his waist with just one arm. He notices the curve