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

*in the morning*

I got a call from my mom around 09:20, which is really odd. She must've remembered I'm bringing a man over later.

*ring ring ring*

Me: Hello, yes we're coming over today.

Mom: You cannot marry man.

Me: What are you gonna do about it? You should at least be happy that he's literally South Korean.

Mom: I don't want see you.

Me: You're seeing both of us.

*beep beep beep*

"Mmmmmmmh..." I heard Beomgyu groan as he woke up. "Who was that? Your mom?"

"Yeah."

He still had marks all over his body.

"Yeonjun, I can't go looking like this."

"Personally, I think they look great."

"Well of course you do." He replied. "What time are we leaving?" He crawled up to me and rested his head in my lap, so I could stroke his hair.

"It doesn't matter. As long as we meet her today." I moved back to my spot on the bed, and he followed like a baby chick. He faced my body and hugged me, and I could feel his cheekbones rising as he smiled. I brought one hand down to his ass and gave it lots of gentle squeezes before he tried to pull it away.

Man is too weak for that.

"Baby let me touch it."

"Mm-mm..."

He tried to move away from me as I caressed the rest of his body, but I used my strength to keep his body firmly pressed up against mine. He finally relaxed as his body gave in and accepted my touch.

"Don't leave me." He said softly.

"What?"

"Don't leave me Junnie..."

I chuckled.

"I'll never leave you. No matter where I am, we'll still be together. You on the other hand... please don't leave me when you start making assumptions."

"..."

"Hm?"

"Mhm." He sounded ashamed of himself. "I need to go brush my teeth. I feel like it'd be better if we left early."

"Okay." I said. "I'll be there in a minute."

He walked out of the room and made his way to the bathroom to brush his teeth. I could hear his pretty little gags and spit sounds as he brushed his tongue, and that made me really hard. Just hearing him gag... wow.

You know what time it isssss!

I can't satisfy my penis the way Beomgyu does. I went to the bathroom as he was rinsing his mouth out, and his shirt was already off.

Perfect.

I stood behind him and wrapped my arm around his body and began playing with his nipples.

"Yeonjun."

I stripped him of his pants and placed my hands on either side of him on the counter so he couldn't leave.

"Y-Yeonjun..."

I pulled my pants down and wiggled them to my ankles before taking my feet out. My dick sprung out and hit his backside, making him flinch. He looked at me through the mirror with wide eyes, then he looked at both of my hands, trying to figure out what was touching him.

"I-is that..."

"My cock? Yeah get ready for it." I said deeply.

"Yeonjun, wait, can I at least— aaaah~"

Mission: Slide it Into Beomgyu's Pretty Ass... accomplished.

"*mngh* Beomms, just stay right here and let me fuck you, okay? Relax baby~~" I hissed.

"Mhm~" he whimpered.

He was using his arms as beams to support his upper body, but his joints collapsed due to the pleasure. He moved back and rested his elbows on the sink counter, letting his head fall between his shoulders. When he stepped back, my dick went all the way in, and he arched his back for me. I slid out and smacked his ass.

"Ack! What was that for?"

"That's for not letting me touch your cute little butt the other day."

"Don't I deserve more?~" he asked lustfully, practically moaning.

I massaged his red cheek before my hand vigorously met it once again, this time, making his ass redder than before.

"Awh~" he whimpered. Each time I spanked him, his head would jerk upward and he'd let out a small whimpering cry. So amazing. He reached his arm behind him and his hand searched for my penis. I let him grab ahold of it, and he stuck it in his ass himself and started moving on me.

"Just... just give it to me... you make me so weak..."

"I gotchu my love."

I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up so he could watch through the mirror, and his face was all red and sweaty already.

"Wait... *mgh* don't we need to get ready?"

"You'd rather *ugh* get ready than to let me *uuuunnghh* fuck you?" I asked, slowly thrusting into his ass.

"Mm-mm..." he shook his head.

"Shiiiittttttt Beomms... goddamn..."