« Here. »
Do-Yung reflexively opened his mouth and found a sweet chocolate covered stick with his tongue. He opened his eyes to find Na-Kyum smiling down at him. The sun illuminated him from behind like a holy halo and Do-Yung had to fight the urge to reach and crash their lips together.
« Ahh, » he opened his mouth wide for another, tilting his head back where he was resting on soft, warm legs.
Na-Kyum chuckled and fed him obediently. They were resting on the rooftop during lunch break. He had threatened the three leeches who followed him around not to even consider ruining his peaceful time with Na-Kyum. He loved when it was just the two of them, when the petite teenager had no one else to look at, his whole attention focused on Do-Yung and Do-Yung alone.
« Where are Ma-Ri and the other guys ? » Na-Kyum ruined his mood with an innocent question.
Do-Yung stared at the light blush on his face and felt the jealousy boil in his veins. This was his too. All these cute expressions belonged to him only.
« Busy, » he answered curtly.
But the interest only grew. Every time Na-Kyum crossed path with the dumb bitch, he melted in a puddle. He blushed and stuttered and barely met her eyes. Do-Yung hated that. He hated the sound of her name from the lips he had given his first kiss to. Hated the infatuated look he turned her way when he thought no one was looking. Do-Yung was there and he was enough. He was all Na-Kyum needed.
At night, he became bolder. Almost vengeful. Now, he slipped Na-Kyum's pants off, leaving them pooled around his ankles.
« You can't look at anyone else, » he whispered in the unconscious teen's ear, one hand lovingly caressing his face. « You're mine. » He gently pecked the soft lips he was addicted too. It became harder and harder to hold back when they were both awake. « Only I can have you. »
His kiss grew more intense and he forced his tongue inside to lick inside his favorite place. He moaned loudly at the taste and eagerly mixed their spit together. Na-Kyum mumbled in his sleep and tried to turn away but Do-Yung was used to this and easily followed. The need grew until he couldn't hold it anymore and pulled his shorts down too.
He panted and lowered his head to kiss over the soft neck before raising the insulting shirt in the way and nuzzling a rosy nipple with his lips. Na-Kyum sleepily swatted at his head but Do-Yung was too hungry. He sucked one in his mouth and groaned in pleasure. His dick twitched but he ignored it for a long moment, focused on exploring Na-Kyum's sensitive breasts. His unconscious friend was twisting in his sleep and soft breathy moan slipped out from his lips.
« Wake up Kyum, » he bit a nipple gently. « See what you're doing to me. »
But Na-Kyum remained fast asleep, only the occasional whimper indicating his brain was unconsciously registering what happened to his body.
« Look how cute your cock is, » he smiled and pressed his way bigger groin against the half-hard adorable appendage. « Hnn ! »
He pumped slowly, enjoying the feel of their cocks gliding against each other. He had done this before but the feeling never lessened in intensity. It was out of this world. Nothing felt better than doing this with his Kyum.
« Does it feel as good to you as it does to me ? » He rose his head to capture his lips again and started losing himself in the pleasure. The bed rocked and creaked loudly but he didn't care. Those assholes knew not to bother him.
« Ma… Ri… »
It was like being drenched in freezing water. No, stabbed straight through the heart. Do-Yung froze, their excited penises twitching against one another in a pool of precum, his arms around the small body that only belonged to him.
He wasn't in the mood anymore. There was no way he was making his Kyum come to thought of another. No way. Do-Yung stared at the beautiful flushed face and decided he had to put a stop to this before it got out of hands. He had to remind Na-Kyum he had him and him only.
The next day he waited until shortly before lunch and stood up.
« You tell Na-Kyum I'm in the infirmary when he comes, » he ordered the two dogs playing cards next to him and grabbed the bitch. His hold was tight and she cried out but he was already holding himself back from doing worth.
He had thought about it long and hard and decided he couldn't get rid of her. Unfortunately. For one, she was a public figure and this made things a bit more complicated though he could handle it, had taken care of more famous people before. But the thing that made him change his mind was Na-Kyum. If she just disappeared, there was an unacceptable chance this awful infatuation would stick through bittersweet memories and what-ifs. No way.
So Do-Yung dragged her to the infirmary. The school nurse scurried out upon seeing him and he threw the bitch that had dared to catch Na-Kyum's attention to the floor before reaching for a condom in the basket the nurse kept on her desk.
He sheathed his limp dick, disgust crawling over his skin at the thought of what he had to do.
« Get me hard, » he ordered her and gritted his teeth at the way she eagerly got to her knees and crawled to him. She tried to caress his legs but he had none of it. He ripped her disgusting hands away and pulled harshly on her hair, ignoring her whimper of pain. « Don't move. Open up. »
She smirked in something she thought was seductive and for a second the only thing on his mind was : why ? She was hideous. How had she even caught Na-Kyum's attention ? He glared at her and thrusted hard in her open mouth, satisfied by her choking. He punished her with a cruel rhythm and feasted on the painful expression on her face. Until she had to ruin it all and started relaxing. Her face flushed and her eyes grew hazy.
His dick was still limp and nausea rose in his throat at the sight so he closed his eyes and pulled pictures of Na-Kyum forth. He had to go through this. For him. For them. With his eyes closed, after releasing the hair that felt all wrong in his fist, it was manageable. She was a hole, nothing more, nothing less. It was quite a step down from how he usually masturbated with Na-Kyum in his hold, before his eyes, but he could pull through.
« Shut up, » he ordered when she started moaning around his cock and she immediately obeyed.
His dick slowly, painfully rose to half mast and he figured it'd do. Do-Yung picked her up by an arm and threw her on the bed.
« I've waited s- » She tried to put her hands on his shoulders but he ripped them away.
« I've told you to shut the fuck up, » he seethed. « It was hard enough to get it up. »
She bit her lips and looked at him in fearful apprehension. Do-Yung closed his eyes, willing Na-Kyum to come back. It was not a betrayal, he told himself as he ripped her blouse open and ruined her panties. He felt nauseous at the wetness he felt there but he had to do it. For Na-Kyum.
He gritted his teeth as he mercilessly pushed into her and slammed a hand across her face to cover her mouth at the first noise she let out. The disgust crawling under his skin made it hard to focus on his precious Na-Kyum.
It wasn't his first time. Not at all. Last year, his father had decided he looked good enough to try seduction mission. He had to drink gallons of alcohol and swallow pill after pill to get it up but he learned how to get a woman liquid under him. Many politicians' wives had withered in pleasure in his arms. Those times he always scrubbed himself raw before going back to Kyum. He'd lick every inch of his skin then and wash the awful memories of their touches with the warmth of Na-Kyum's skin. Those missions had only lasted a couple of months before he kicked his father's door down and announced he'd never do it again. The old geezer had argued, cajoled, begged even, but Do-Yung was final.
This wasn't much different. Only he had no aphrodisiac nor alcohol to get him through the torture this time.
He couldn't see Ma-Ri but he felt her thighs tremble over his, her pussy clench in arousal. He cursed and tried to keep her out of his head. He wouldn't last long, his dick was already deflating. Then someone knocked on the door.
« Can I come in ? » The sweet, sweet voice sent a shiver down his spine. Do-Yung opened his eyes and glared at the teary, blushing mess under him.
« Let him hear you, » he ordered and pulled his hand off her mouth.
She didn't have to be told twice. Do-Yung picked up his rhythm, making the bed creak and slid a hand down to the wet mess around his dick. Her red, puffy clitoris easy to spot. He worked it mercilessly and was satisfied by her loud response.
« Do-Yung ? » Sweet, innocent Na-Kyum asked in a worried voice before hesitantly sliding the door open.
« HNNN ! Do-Yung ! » Ma-Ri was drooling and arched her body in bliss as he worked her to an orgasm. He turned his face to look at the only one who mattered. Na-Kyum stood frozen a few feet away from the rocking bed and stared in horror at the scene before him. His face was pale and his eyes quickly grew bright with tears as Do-Yung kept thrusting inside the moaning bitch. Do-Yung's face was impassible as he took every single detail in. « So good ! Don't stop ! I'm going to- AHH ! » Every word made Na-Kyum look smaller until something broke in his eyes.
At the sight of his innocent infatuation shattering in his beautiful, golden eyes, Do-Yung felt a satisfied smile stretch his lips.
« Hey, Kyum, » he smirked widely as Ma-Ri spasmed under him but he kept thrusting. Every pump making Na-Kyum more miserable, waking him up.
Without a word, his best friend turned around and ran out.
« That was… Amazing, » Ma-Ri panted with a soft smile on her face but he ignored her and finally pulled out. His dick was almost completely limp now. « You didn't… » She frowned as he took of the empty condom and threw it away. « Let me- »
« Shut up, » he cut her off and got off the bed. He saw realization dawn on her as he pulled his pants up.
« Was this just for him ? » She cried out.
Do-Yung ignored her and walked out. He made his way up to the roof and his face softened when he found the crouched figure next to the door. Na-Kyum looked up at him with a broken expression. Tears and snot running down his red face.
Good, he thought and gathered the trembling boy in his arms. Na-Kyum only needed him.