Seonghwa's back hit the solid wall as he watched the man slowly walk towards him in the dark. The boy's heart palpitated faster, as the man drew dangerously closer to him. He didn't even touching him yet, nor was he too close to him. But his sharp specific gaze, lingering all over Seonghwa's clothed body, was perfectly enough to make the poor boy shiver and feel exposed.

Seonghwa gasped as his man slowly took off his coat, and dropped it carelessly on the floor, simultaneously loosened his tie. His gaze was hungry, like that of a predator, excitement and lust flickering in his eyes, as he drew closer to his little prey. And Seonghwa...he didn't mind. Rather, he was beyond excited.

This is torture. He thought, as he could now feel the warm breath of the man against his neck and a strong hand around his petite waist. Seonghwa was desperate, and he was still wondering if the other one was testing his patience, because it was so unlike him. He had expected him to be rough, and hence, wondered why was he still free and not against the wall, getting fucked the living hell out of him.

The breath grew stronger, hitting his skin, and soon they were replaced with slow, wet kisses. Seonghwa's hands mindlessly travelled to the man's chest, but before he could grasp his shirt, his hands were clasped and pinned against the wall above his head by the man's other free hand. Seonghwa felt helpless.

"Uhhh...J-Joong...."

Hongjoong took his time, slowly kissing and sucking on the soft skin, tasting every inch of his boy and creating reddish blue marks all over his neck. The slow moans escaping from Seonghwa's lips turned him on even more, as his lips travelled up, from his neck to his jawline, and finally to his lips. Soon, Seonghwa's little moans were cut off by Hongjoong's mouth sealing his lips.

The kiss was rough, yet hot and passionate. Hongjoong didn't waste a single chance and engulfed every moment in exploring his beloved's mouth, tasting and savouring in that moment of heat. Their tongues fought for dominance, which of course Hongjoong won without a question. As Seonghwa granted him entry, parting his lips wider, Hongjoong let his tongue savage every corner of the boy's mouth. Seonghwa gladly responded back to his actions by smooching him harder, intertwining his own tongue with his man's. They pressed against each other, there hard ons grinding, as they were slowly getting lost in that hour, tangled within themselves.

They paused for a moment, breathing heavily, a string of saliva still connecting their lips. Hongjoong looked hungrily at Seonghwa, like a lion who hadn't hunted for a long while was finally ready to grab anything on his way. His grip on Seonghwa's hands grew harder, as he again came closer to him.

"J-Joong..."

"Yes honey?" Hongjoong smirked, slowly trailing his lips against Seonghwa's neck, where he had created his lewd masterpieces a while ago.

"I-Is it...o-okay to d-do it h-here? I-If so-someone...."

"Baby," Hongjoong whispered lowly, meeting Seonghwa's gaze, "You might forget but I own this entire fucking place. No one will dare to come here-"

"B-but c-cameras..."

"This is a private room, cupcake," Hongjoong whispered, right into Seonghwa's ears, "There are no cameras here. And the walls are soundproof as well. So," He bit his ear lobe, "Feel free to scream at the top of your voice all night."

Seonghwa blushed hard. Soon, the grasp on his hands loosened, as his hands fell to his side but quickly travelled to Hongjoong's chest, fiddling with his shirt button. Hongjoong knew what his sly boy wanted, and with one look of approval, he nodded. Soon, Seonghwa's hands started working on his man's shirt, unbottoning him as fast as he could, looking so desperate. As for Hongjoong, he had started his part too.

"Mn...running away from practice hours in order to get fucked by the CEO," Hongjoong whispered, his hands grabbing Seonghwa's still clothed ass, groping and kneading it hard, making the latter moan, "Soo hot, isn't it candy?"

"It-It's over J-Joong-"

"Oh no sweetheart, this ain't the first time I'm fucking you here," Hongjoong growled, his hands now working on stripping Seonghwa, "Don't you remember, how you lied to everyone in the academy that you had some work with me...only to come here and get fucked by me right at my office desk?"

Seonghwa couldn't help but blush at this. Hongjoong slowly started undressing him, never breaking their eye contact for even a moment. He unbuttoned Seonghwa's shirt, really taking time with it. He removed his shirt from his shoulders, the cold air of the room embracing that slim pale figure, making him shiver. Hongjoong's long, rough fingers had already travelled on his perky red nipples, as he rubbed his fingers on them in circular motions, making his boy gasp and moan. He then moved them down to his abdomen and then back up again, aimlessly roaming his hands all around the racer's slim body. Hongjoong's thumb once again grazed upon Seonghwa's hard nub, making him inhale sharply.

"Gosh! So needy, aren't you baby boy?" Hongjoong whispered in a growl, "Fuck! The way you move underneath me, hearing my name from your lips, the look on your face when you cum...Just a piece of perfection, aren't you love?"

"S-Stop making m-me like th-this..." Seonghwa whispered, his voice low and needy. "P-Please..."

"What do you want me to do, Princess?" Hongjoong asked, as he pulled Seonghwa closer to him by his waist, so that he could feel his heartbeat even better.

"J-Just...fuck me!"

"Mn...so needy, aren't you?"

Hongjoong lead him towards the sofa, as they roughly stripped off every fabric of cloth from each other's bodies. He pushed Seonghwa on the couch, and slowly crawled on top of him. Seonghwa felt helpless, the chilly ambience of the room kissing his naked body. Hongjoong's lips were still stuck to the crook of his neck, kissing, biting and teasing that spot. He paused for a moment to stare and smirk at all the masterpieces he had created on his lover's neck. He had an obsession for that, marking his beloved to make him remember who he belonged to. He's mine and nobody else's. Once he was satisfied, he continued creating more.

Hongjoong slowly trailed down, rubbing his lips against the younger's skin, kissing them lightly, sometimes sucking and biting. Seonghwa's tiny gasps and moans were driving him absolutely insane. He moved on, down, brushing his lips against every inch of the boy's delicate body. He sucked on his hard nipples, making them wet and red. He kissed him down his abdomen and edged dangerously closer to his private part.

"Fuck! Someone is excited I see," Hongjoong said, smirking hard, as he wrapped his fingers around Seonghwa's painful erection, brushing his thumb against the tip, making the other one moan and throw his head backwards.

"J-Joong pl-pleasee-" Seonghwa moaned, wriggling underneath him. Hongjoong brought his lips against Seonghwa's, slightly brushing them against his, as he smirked, looking at how needy and wasted the poor boy looked.

"You need it right now, hm?" Hongjoong said, as he looked deeply into Seonghwa's eyes, while rubbing his fingers around his dick.

"I-I want you in-in me, J-Joong," Seonghwa managed to gasp, in between moans and groans.

"My princess's whims are my commands," Hongjoong smirked.

He took a condom out from his trouser pocket and tore of the packet with his teeth, a sight which Seonghwa found absolutely hot. As he was preparing himself, Seonghwa just laid back and stared at him. In that dark room, partially illuminated by the city lights, he stared at his tanned skin, his strong muscles, his sharp chiselled abs. Gosh! He was perfect in every angle, wasn't he? Seonghwa couldn't help but blush at the thought that how he, a simple dance instructor, fell in love with a multi billionaire like him. He didn't expect this man, who was so quiet, introverted and serious all the time, to possess such a wild side. But, he didn't care. He was grateful, grateful that he had found a man like Hongjoong, and he wouldn't lie. After all, it was this man who had pulled him out from his hell hole and made him who he was today.

Hongjoong had smeared his fingers with lube from the drawer and soon, very gently, pushed his index finger inside Seonghwa, making the latter and spread his legs wider. When he saw he was okay with it, he pushed in another, scissoring him open. Seonghwa yelped a little, his toes curling to compensate for the pain.

"Dont behave like you haven't ridden me before," Hongjoong growled, making Seonghwa blush like mad.

When Hongjoong knew he was ready to take him, he lined up his cock against Seonghwa's hole and grabbing his legs on either side of his shoulders. Seonghwa took in a deep breath as he felt Hongjoong slowly press inside, just the tip penetrating his tight muscle. He soothingly rubbed Seonghwa's hips, before bending down to press chaste kisses on his chest.

Seonghwa hissed and moaned as Hongjoong pushed in slowly, and he desperately tried to distract the other man by grabbing his dick and stroking it. It seemed to work as Seonghwa moaned his name, asking him to accelerate.

Once Hongjoong was completely inside his boy, he stayed in that position for a moment. Seonghwa was still breathing heavily, his chest moving up and down groping for more air. After a few seconds, he finally moved his own hips. Hongjoong took that as a sign and started to slowly thrust in and out.

"You alright, angel?" Hongjoong asked, his voice soft yet full of lust and seduction.

"Mmm- F-Faster," Seonghwa commanded.

"Someone's being commanding, I see," Hongjoong growled, "Such a capricious baby."

Hongjoong removed his cock from Seonghwa, but before he could be warned about anything, he flipped Seonghwa around, his ass facing him now. Without any warning, he slammed himself directly inside him.

Hongjoong continuously stroked his cock in order to divert his mind from the pain, as he thrusted in and out, increasing his pace slowly but steadily. Low moans and lewd groans filled the room, along with the shameless sound of skin slapping against skin in a regular motion. Seonghwa couldn't stay silent, and with every painful thrust, he screamed and arched his body backwards, drowned in the sea of pain and pleasure.

Once Seonghwa had relaxed enough, Hongjoong began to go harder, painfully ramming inside those fleshy walls and feel them desperately clench around his cock. He jerked off Seonghwa even faster, and by the way Seonghwa's moans grew louder, he knew his man was close.

Seonghwa couldn't hold it any longer, as he reached the climax and soon ejaculated all over the couch cover, his legs shaking and feeling like jelly. Hongjoong came inside the rubber and pulled out of him. The poor boy was exhausted and no sooner did Hongjoong loosen his grip on him, he collapsed on the couch. Hongjoong quickly crawled over him and gave him a kiss on his lips, and then covering his entire face with little pecks and sweet smooches.

"Th-That was a-amazing..." Seonghwa replied, his voice weaker than a whisper.

"Aww. I'm glad you liked it, baby," Hongjoong kissed him on his nose.

"C-Can we h-have a r-round two?"

Hongjoong was speechless.

"Y-You sure honey?" He asked in hesitation. Didn't he just get his ass ripped apart just now?

"You don't have to do the work this time, love."

"And what do you mean by that?" Asked Hongjoong, confused.

"This time, I'll ride you."

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