A/N: Another shot extracted from one of my books. THIS IS FILTHY! ABSOLUTELY DIRTY! So read at your own risk. Involves cross dressing too. Good luck<3

Darkness.

Candles.

Scent.

Silence.

And his absence at the door.

Hongjoong smirked, as he put his shoes aside and closed the door. He strolled inside languidly, the similar seductive smell wafting in the air, a feeling of excitement instantly gushing through his veins. He put his bag down on the couch and stretched his arms, cracking his neck and his knuckles, feeling blessed to be back home after a tiring day at his workplace as a photographer.

Blessed and excited.

The dining hall was dark and quiet, only a few candles glowing at the center of the huge table. Hongjoong walked over to it and noticed a small plate surrounded by a few rose petals, with a thin slice of pastry on it, vanilla topped with strawberry cream and a delicious icing, his favorite vanilla-strawberry combo dessert. Beside the plate, on the table, was a small sticky note attached. Curious, Hongjoong took it off and read the writing, which said:

This is just a slice.
The real dessert is upstairs in your room.
Wanna have a taste?
Come get it ;)

And within seconds, Hongjoong realised what this message meant.

"So this is what you're up to, mn?" He mumbled to himself, as he put the note into his pocket, "He needs to be taught a lesson soon, sly little kitten."

Hongjoong opened his jacket and threw it on the couch. He was about to take off his camera as well, which hung from his neck in front, but didn't. Perhaps it might come handy today. Numerous thoughts clogged his brain instantly, extremely filthy, making him smile devilishly. He took a small bite from the cake, and after blowing off the candles, he headed upstairs to his room, wherein waited his favorite dessert.

As he stepped upon the threshold of his room, he noticed that the floor outside the door was decorated with a plethora of rose petals. The door was left ajar and Hongjoong was really curious as to what his kitten was up to. He gave the door a soft push, being careful as to not make a sound, and peeked in. Whatever he saw indoors immediately made his blood run warmer, his heart beat faster and the bulge between his pants grow bigger and harder.

The room was dark, partly illuminated by a faint red glow emitted by numerous lights across the room. The blinds were drawn, and the floor was littered with rose petals, scattered almost everywhere. A sweet seductive smell engulfed the room, a scent that could tempt you to submerge in an arousal and make the ambience perfect for the specific moment. A series of clothings lay scattered on the floor beside the huge bed at the centre, whose sheets were changed from the usual drab white to deep scarlet, a few petals scattered on them too. The pillow covers were red included, and even from a distance, Hongjoong could see that a few items were laid on the bed.

His gaze travelled to the table that was beside the bed and finally he found the one he was looking for. With his back towards the door stood his boyfriend, doing something on the table. The lad was wearing a huge white shirt which didn't fit his frail figure at all. It reached down to his mid thighs and it was evident that he was wearing nothing underneath, at least not trousers or shorts. Hongjoong was going completely insane, and instead of holding himself back any longer, he quietly tiptoed inside the room.

" 'Sup, pretty?" Hongjoong whispered, as he wrapped his arms around the boy's petite waist, "What's all this, mn?"

The boy in his arms gasped at the sudden touch, his hands shaking a bit. That was when Hongjoong noticed what he was doing. The table had a few candles lit in the centre, with a big cake beside it from which a slice was cut off. In front of him were two tall wine glasses, into which he was pouring the red intoxicating liquid. The sudden intervention of Hongjoong had made him a little shocked, causing him to drop a bit of the expensive liquor upon the table. The boy quickly put down the bottle and turned around, finally giving a full view of himself to Hongjoong.

Hongjoong froze.

Seonghwa was wearing a wine red lingerie, it's sheer clothing revealing his soft milky skin and complimenting his curves. He had put on one of Hongjoong's shirt on top of it, it's sleeves way too long for his hands, the volume fit for almost two of him and the length reaching till his thighs. With his tight black sheer stockings, smooth yet elegant makeup with a tint of strawberry lipgloss and his overall demeanor made him look like a perfectly pretty dessert. And Hongjoong would never deny to eat it up.

"Y-You came early," mumbled Seonghwa, his hands now fidgeting with the buttons on Hongjoong's shirt, "A-And why do you have your camera with you?"

Hongjoong smirked, gripping his waist tighter and pulling him towards his chest, "Would you mind if I capture this moment in my camera roll?" he whispered seductively, lips trailing over the other's, warm breath engulfing the other's soft sounds, "Fuck! You look gorgeous in this baby," he complimented, as his fingers trailed down the sheer material, tracing the sides of his hips, "I never knew my baby was this kinky."

Seonghwa blushed and gave him a light peck on his lips. Hongjoong grumbled, as he wanted more, but before he could say something, Seonghwa had already placed his finger on his lips.

"Sshhh," he whispered, tracing his finger tip across Hongjoong's lips, "Why don't I make you feel good tonight, mn?"

Seonghwa took his camera off his neck and after putting it down upon the table, he pushed the man slightly, and Hongjoong landed on a chair behind him. He watched him, his eyes glowing darker and darker with lust, as Seonghwa took an empty wine glass and walked upto him and sat on his lap. Hongjoong put his arm around him, grasping his hips, his hand resting on the curve of his ass and settled him firmly on himself, his other hand enjoying the softness of his thighs.

"Hold this love," Seonghwa instructed, as Hongjoong let go of his grasp on him and took the glass in his hand, while Seonghwa poured the liquid into it, his gaze never leaving Hongjoong's. He then put the bottle on the table and wrapped his arm round Hongjoong's neck for a better grip, while Hongjoong ogled at him as if his hunger would need a lot of effort to be satisfied.

Hongjoong took a sip of the drink, his free hand roaming about the boy's body, pinching, gripping, kneading anywhere he wanted. Seonghwa's sweet moans and occasional gasps of surprises turned him on even more.

Suddenly, Hongjoong had a really nasty idea. His hands, which were assaulting Seonghwa's thighs, quickly flew up to grasp his throat and the grip tightened. Seonghwa choked, his nails digging on Hongjoong's neck, gasping for breath and during this action, he parted his lips. That was when Hongjoong took a sip of the wine, and brought his mouth closer to his, pouring the wine into his mouth. Seonghwa was baffled, but quickly gulped it down, and before he could say something, Hongjoong had already sealed his lips on Seonghwa's.

The kiss was messy and filthy. Seonghwa didn't waste any time and opened his mouth wider for Hongjoong, who let his tongue savage his sweet lip gloss, followed by his cavern without any stoppage. Their tongues swirled against each other's, the messy contact causing sudden sparks to erupt in every cell of their bodies.

Seonghwa sucked on his tongue, softly moaning, as Hongjoong continued ravaging his mouth. The familiar, skilled heated movements made Seonghwa moan and whimper, twist and turn on Hongjoong's lap, and in the process grinding on his thighs. Hongjoong had already placed the wine on the table beside, and now his hand had started trailing on Seonghwa's private part, his fingers feeling the slight erection through the sheer fabric, making him moan repeatedly into the kiss and occasionally bounce on his thighs. Hongjoong was feeling this too much and didn't dare stop, instead went on with full intent to savour the sweet flavor of that little mouth, it's warmth and sweetness filling him to the core.

They parted for a moment to grab in air, a string of saliva connecting their mouths, a trail of wine dripping down Seonghwa's lips, making him look so needy and so fuckable.

"Gosh you're so fucking beautiful," Hongjoong mumbled, leaning forward to clutch his lips on his neck, slowly kissing and sucking on the spot, and later sinking his teeth into it, giving it a nibbling bite. His other hand was still stroking his erection under his dress. Seonghwa moaned, his grip on Hongjoong's hair becoming tighter, as he closed his eyes and threw his head backwards, letting Hongjoong enjoy more of his taste.

"Didn't you say you'd be making me feel good tonight baby?" Hongjoong whispered, his lips latched on Seonghwa's perked up nipples through the clothes surface.

"Y-Yes. Pl-Please let me-" Seonghwa moaned, as Hongjoong released his grip on him. Seonghwa quickly slid down on the floor on his knees, his mouth right in front of Hongjoong's bulge. He unbuckled his belt and pulled down the zip, and pulled both his pants and boxers down. He lowly gasped. Even though Seonghwa had seen him loads of times, he could never help but blush at the monster Hongjoong carried in between his thighs.

Seonghwa looked up at him shyly, gently wrapping his cock with his long slender fingers and slowly running his tongue over the shaft. Hongjoong sucked in a sharp breath, gripping the sides of the chair, while watching the scene unfold under him with complete attention.

Seonghwa gave his hard length small licks, making Hongjoong impatient. Seeing his needy state, Seonghwa smiled innocently at him and soon lowered his head to his cock, lips wrapping around the tip.

Hongjoong shuddered in pleasure, closing his eyes to take it in all. Seonghwa swirled his tongue around the tip, keeping a direct eye contact with him.

"F-Fuck Hwa-," he groaned, running his fingers through Seonghwa's hair. His other hand travelled to the wine glass on the table, as he took another sip from it, the intoxicating lifting his mood up even more.

Seonghwa continued sucking on him, pumping the rest of his huge length that he couldn't fit in his mouth with his hand. Hongjoong tasted a bit salty, beads of precum already dripping down his tip, made Seonghwa go harder. His hands were already travelling down to touch his own erection when suddenly, Hongjoong growled.

"No touching yourself, kitten."

Hongjoong's hand laced through his hair as he pulled Seonghwa deeper into him, gagging him in the process. Seonghwa whimpered, his big doe eyes now glassy with tears. He slid his tongue around his hardness, lapping at places and at his pulsing veins. Even though it was too big for him, he absolutely enjoyed the feeling of his throat getting filled with the hot throbbing object all down his sloppy channel.

"J-Just look at you," Hongjoong mumbled, taking continuous sips from the glass, slowly starting to thrust in and out of his mouth, fucking his throat at a rhythmic pace, "Those plush pink lips so fucking wet, that pretty little mouth getting ravished by my cock. You're such a sight to be clipped in my camera reels, aren't you?"

Suddenly Seonghwa let go of his cock, and looked up at him innocently with a little pout, a string of saliva still hanging from his lips, connecting the tip of his cock. Hongjoong was immediately annoyed.

"Didn't I ask you to-"

"I want you to fill me up," Seonghwa mumbled, looking down at his feet, "I want you to cum in me."

Hongjoong smirked hard as he put down his wine glass and stood up, picking up Seonghwa and pinning him on the edge of the table, careful enough of the candles. He ruthlessly started taking off his clothes, the shirt, the lingerie, the stockings until Seonghwa was completely naked. He turned him over and placed one of his legs on the table, the creek between his cheeks completely visible to him, clenching for something to fill it up. Pleased with this view, Hongjoong went for his camera and looked at Seonghwa.

"May I?" He looked at him, taking the camera out of the cover, with Seonghwa nodding his head vigorously as in a 'yes'. Hongjoong took the camera and pulled out a stand from one corner of the room. After setting up the camera in a perfect angle and pressing the record button on, he came back to his boy and started stripping himself.

"This is going to be our hottest sex clip ever, baby," he whispered near Seonghwa's ears, as he fingered him dry, the slight pain making him moan and arch back towards Hongjoong. When Hongjoong had scissored him open enough, he pulled out his fingers and slammed himself right inside him.

This intercourse was rough, as Hongjoong didn't even wait for him to adjust, but soon thrusted deep inside him, accelerating his pace. He had a strong grip on the boy's waist, lest he should fall on the table due to the rough impact and hurt himself. He continued thrusting in and out of him, and that was when his eyes fell on the cake beside the candles.

Especially whatever was written on it.

To the one who fills up my empty hole with all his love on bed~
Happy 5th Anniversary<3

Hongjoong couldn't help but chuckle at this. "Nice way of wishing, I see," he said as he reached out a hand to grab the cream along with a portion of the cake, only to smear it completely on Seonghwa's back.

"Let's see how good I can you fill you up tonight, my sweet dessert," he said as he thrusted deeper inside him, while licking all the cream off his back. This continued, until half of the cake was over just by being on Seonghwa's body and simultaneously being licked away by Hongjoong.

Hongjoong's thrusts were powerful, shaking not only the boy he fucked but the entire table, as well the contents on it. Seonghwa felt great, even though the extreme pain was shooting up his hips and waist everytime Hongjoong hit his sweet spot. Hongjoong savaged his fleshy walls, going absolutely crazy on how his walls clenched around his thick cock. He pounded on, fucking the boy as if there was no tomorrow.

Soon, he squirted his load straight into him, flooding his ejaculation inside his channel. Hongjoong knew Seonghwa would cum very soon, so before he could, he immediately slipped a cock ring into his length.

"J-Joong- ahh- wha-"

Hongjoong removed his cock from him and turned him around, lifting him up in his arms, smirking devilishly at him.

"Oh honey, you thought the bed wouldn't have any job to do on this precious eve night?" Hongjoong mumbled, bringing him closer to the bed, "You started this baby, allow me end it. I'm not going to allow you to cum tonight unless I fuck you thrice," his voice was deep and devilish, and Seonghwa knew well, he was serious.

Just then the clock struck twelve.

"Well...maybe this will be our best anniversary ever."

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Uhm-
I'm innocent, am I not? Like c'mon, I didn't write this at all~
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