♡Maybe I Don't Hate You | Yeongyu/Beomjun♡

Beomgyu/Yeonjun's POV | 30

He cried the entire ride home.

His sobs were so soft and quiet, and he kept wiping away his tears.

"Beomgyu." I said, still driving.

"What?" He sniffled.

"Will you stop crying? You're gonna make me cry and I'll crash the car."

*at my apartment*

As soon as a Beomgyu got inside, he went straight to the bathroom, locked the door, then started the shower.

So I did what anyone would do. I used the door key, opened the door, stripped, and joined him.

"Move over baby."

So he did.

I stepped in next to him and let the hot water run down my body.

"What are you doing?" He asked quietly.

"...taking a shower? By the way, what was up with you? Why did you try to get away? You know I would never hurt you like that." I lathered up my washcloth and started scrubbing my body. "Also, it's hella early to be showering."

"Then why are you showering?" He questioned.

"Cause you're in here, and you're naked. I'd take every chance I get just to see you nude." I winked. "Answer my question first."

"My dad."

"Your dad?"

"Mhm." He hummed. "It wasn't what you said, but rather the way you said it that reminded me of him. He screamed at me all the time for everything... you name it." He said, sitting down on the shower bench.

"Did he hit you?"

"He physically abused my mom and I. My mom took it a lot worse than I did, but even after we escaped him, he still haunts me. I-it's not your fault, you just reminded me of him. And it scared me..."

He looked down at his bare lap and seemed to be crying a bit. I stood in front of him and looked down at him.

"Let me fuck you."

"Yeonjun, when are you leaving? You're gonna leave me? For how long Junnie?..."

"We can talk about that later. Right now, just have sex with me." I said calmly.

"I don't want to." He said, breathing heavily.

"Your cock says otherwise."

He tried to cover his erection with his hands.

"Let me fuck you baby."

"Yeonjun..."

"Just let it slide in and make you feel good my love."

Go stand over there. (Across from me)

That's exactly what he did. He's so obedient.

"I thought you said you didn't want to." I snickered.

"I need it." He moaned. "And plus, you would've given it to me anyway."

"Don't say it like that. That makes me sound sick... and perverted." I gave myself a few strokes then sat on the shower floor, my back leaning against the bench. My dick stood up, hard as a statue, waiting for Beomgyu to slide himself onto it. Look, I know, the shower floor is crazy, but I needed him so bad. He walked toward me and stood over my legs before squatting down on my penis. I placed both of my hands on his abs and caressed him before pinching both of his nipples.

He arched his back in response. And his body shuddered. "They're sensitive~" he whimpered.

"Ride me baby. Move the way you need to Beomms."