𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐦; 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐱

24‣ 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧, 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮

he knows very well Hyunjin's tone is anything but polite and his words aren't 'asking nicely' in the way Felix wanted him to, he's commanding and that's something the blue-haired won't tolerate tonight so he clicks his tongue and plops down with haste, no warning and the action makes Hyunjin audibly groan, jaw tightening in pleasure that is being handed to him like droplets from a broken faucet "That's not very polite, Hyun" Felix sounds disappointed and for some reason it makes Hyunjin feel bad, his eyebrows tie in on themselves and lips part

"I need you to say 'Yes, please, I would like that'" Felix elucidates, emphasizing each syllable as he leaned forward again but not to attach his lips to Hyunjn's mouth this time but to place them on his chest, leaving an open-mouthed kiss behind and earning something akin to a whimper but not quite from the latter which has his confidence doubling. "When you want someone to beg you don't ask them to do it, pretty" Hyunjin whispers like he's teasing the blue-haired who looks up at him with wide round eyes, glistening in desire while his tongue rolls around the blond's nipple

"You make them"

Hyunjin doesn't seem to realize he's digging a grave for no one but himself as he smirks like he's some devil when really, he's nothing but a mere pawn in the sinister satan's masquerade, the very satan that straddled him. Felix sits up straight, parts his mouth from Hyunjin's chest, and leaves his warm saliva to turn cold on his skin while he rolls his tongue on his bottom lip and gazes at Hyunjin with a dark look in his eyes

"You make them?" He asks, voice exceptionally sultry and tone so lilted with mock innocence it makes Hyunjin want to rip this belt away from his wrists and devour the blue-haired "Yes, vixen, you make them beg" The blond murmurs breathlessly, desperate with desire as he sits up straight and moves his neck toward Felix's direction, asking for a kiss that he knows he deserves but Felix only smiles in return, places his warm hands on his shoulders and helps him lay down again when he says;

"Is that what you would like me to do, Sir? make you beg me?"

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The state Hyunjin is in, there is no one to blame for it but himself. He had drank this poison of misery willingly, he had slashed this axe against his limbs by choice and now he was regretting every single cocky remark he had made about his inflated ego. He regrets how sure he was that Felix wouldn't be able to fragment his dominance and how much he's slipping to the deep end right now. He hates himself for not having enough control over himself but who could inculpate him when there sits a fairy on his lap, right upon his aching dick, grinding and letting out noises that tilt Hyunjin's universe

lips parted, no shirt on his upper body, just a dainty chain around his waist and Hyunjin is certain it's only there for one purpose; to tantalize Hyunjin. and it was doing its job incredibly well. It was hidden behind Felix's outfit, concealed as if the only eyes it ought to be watched by were Hyunjin's. His small hand is tracing lines down his abs and chest while Hyunjin watches him with sheer desire, wanting nothing more than to be the one committing those caresses. His other hand sat on Hyunjin's crotch, palming him continuously while simultaneously grinding above him

He had taken off his belt and tied Hyunjin's already-tied hands to the bed's headboard now, leaving him even helpless than they started. Time doesn't seem real right now because this has been going on for far too long and Hyunjin has a premonition he won't last for long. His eyes are slanted and sweat is decorating the sides of his face, dripping down from his jaw to his neck. Felix watches him with hooded eyes and lips parted, calling out Hyunjin's name slowly each time he goes down too quickly and potently.

It's a hell Hyunjin is burning through and the fire is slow and fierce, Felix is very well aware of the misery he is dawning on the man and he feels insanely proud of it. Their gazes remain locked when the blue-haired dips his hand lower into his unbuttoned jeans and Hyunjin knows the hell he was in was about to get a thousand times more heated. When he watches the blue-haired palm himself and Hyunjin concomitantly, he finds his demons grow triple in size but what's the point when he's still bound?