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Jisung opened his eyes, seeing a bright light through his curtain. Jisung looked around looking at his room. He didn’t remember going back home after meeting a certain boy. His memory was very hazy. All he remembers was being upset, and sitting on the river bank. He even remembers falling from the river bank but getting caught. He remembers seeing a pretty boy who was the embodiment of sunshine and he remembers the boy helping him to safety. He remembers the boy telling him to keep living, but for some reason, Jisung felt like he was missing something important.
Getting up, Jisung went to shower and began to get ready for his day. Sighing as he walked downstairs hearing his parents arguing again. Between school and his parents, Jisung constantly felt like he was drowning above water. The guilt he felt in his chest was like an anchor that held him down. Jisung wouldn’t say he is depressed. Most days he is laughing, and joking around with the few friends he has, but when he finds himself alone, it’s like a switch inside him changes.
It began with school. Jisung quickly realized he wasn’t as smart as other kids. Maybe he just really didn’t care for school. Or maybe being the only child of his parents, who wanted nothing but for him to be successful in life, caused an enormous amount of pressure to fall on his shoulders. His dad wanted him to be a lawyer, and his mom a doctor. But all Jisung wanted was to become a writer. He loved getting lost in his feelings and emotions and creating beautiful lyrics. He would then carefully compose captivating melodies that would fit with his lyrics to create harmony. Unfortunately, when Jisung told his parents about his dreams, all his dreams were crushed.
“You won’t make money like that.”
“That’s not a career, that’s a hobby.”
“No, we support you. It’s just that we don't want you to waste your life chasing a dream that might not happen.”
His parents constantly reminded Jisung that his dreams would only lead him to failure. But Jisung didn’t care, he would follow his dreams no matter what anyone said to him. Walking out of his house Jisung walked to a coffee shop with his headphones blasting a new track he was working on with Chan and Changbin. Jisung looked up at the barista who was avoiding eye contact with him, and noticed that his ears and cheeks were flushed. “Sorry, what?” Jisung mumbled he heard someone yell something out, but he didn’t hear what he said. “Oh you had headphones on… what I said was Lino your boyfri-… ah!” Jisung watched in shock as a long-haired boy whose name tag read Hyunjin got smacked in the back of his head by the cute barista.
“Hyunjin… I will put you in our air fryer for 20 minutes at 180 degrees.” Jisung listened to the barista's voice. It was smooth and thick. Almost like honey, it was beautiful. Jisung wondered if this boy had ever sung. His thoughts were interrupted by Hyunjin walking away looking scared and worried. “I am so sorry about that. Please ignore him, he’s stupid.
•Same time in the corner of the cafe…
“Whipped…”
“Shh, Felix shut up. They can’t know we are here.”
“No Chan, you don’t understand. Jisung is stupid. He doesn’t pick up that that poor barista boy has been flirting with him, and giving him googly eyes for weeks now! He just noticed him today! And it’s not even cuz he’s cute! It’s because Jisung thinks his voice is good for his new song.”
“Felix… you didn’t read the report from the Universe did you??”
Gasping Felix looked at Chan with wide eyes. “Of course I did! I’m in charge of these two idiots! I need to make sure they fall in love and Jisung doesn’t die.”
Chan raised his eyebrow giving Felix a questioning look. The Universe has asked Chan (the most experienced angel they had) to check up on Felix, one of their newest angels. “Okay! I admit I skimmed the report! But can you blame me? It was almost 500 pages!” Felix argued, crossing his arms. Chan’s expression did not change, he had been secretly watching Felix, and he knew very well that Felix had skipped important information and focused only on the couple's intimate moments.
Felix ended up blushing under the harsh stare of Chan. “Can you blame me? Have you seen how kinky they are gonna be? It’s like those two are trying to breed each other! If either one of them was a girl they would have a thousand kids!” Felix exclaimed. Shaking his head Chan turned back to the two boys.
“I am so sorry about him. What can I get you?” Jisung stared at the boy who seemed like he couldn’t hold eye contact with him. “Yes, can I get an iced americano, and your phone number please?” Jisung spoke confidently, thinking about how to get this boy to sing a demo for the new song he was working on, not realizing how flirty he was being. The poor coffee shop boy’s cheeks exploded in color, and he nodded his head. Turning away to get the drink started, he made the drink and handed it back to Jisung but not before writing his number on the cup. Jisung left with the cup and learned the boy's name was Minho.
“ Guess who just found the voice for his new song!” Jisung exclaimed walking into the studio. “Ew! Wtf get a room!” Jisung screamed as he watched Changbin pull his pants up, and Seungmin wiped his mouth.
15 minutes ago…
“I don’t know Seungmin, I’m just so worried. I feel like lately he’s just been acting to be happy. I know you have seen the scars, I’m just worried. I know he can be annoying, and a pain but he still is one of my best friends.” Changbin leaned back in his chair as he watched his boyfriend Seungmin nod his head. Han, Seungmin, and he were all best friends who created music together. Changbin composed and wrote lyrics for Seungmin to sing. He and Jisung would bounce back ideas allowing Seungmin to add his beautiful vocals to create pieces.
“I know babe. But remember Jisung promised he was okay, and all we can do is keep an eye out for him. Let's maybe take him out to eat later this week, and see if he wants to open up about how he’s been feeling, okay?” Seungmin moved from the couch to where Changbin was and sat on his lap. He allowed his hands to move up and down Changbin’s chest. “You’re so tense,” he whispered into Changbin’s ear as his hands squeezed Changbin’s pecks. “Let me help you relax a bit, and when Hannie comes we can see the best way to help him.” Changbin let out a moan, feeling Seungmin beginning to play with his nipples through his shirt.
“Seung, what if Han walks in?” Changbin asked nervously looking at the unlocked door of the studio. This statement only made Seungmin smirk, making Changbin twitch in his pants. “Mmm, then let’s make sure we give him a good show.” Seungmin leaned down to kiss Changbin, not giving the older boy even a second before his tongue darted out to lick the inside of his mouth. When they had first started dating Changbin remembered how shy and sweet Seungmin was but now he had turned into a brat who loved to try and Dom the older boy. “Mmm, babe.” Changbin moaned, feeling Seungmin reach under his shirt to touch his chest.
“I love your tits, babe. They’re so nice and big. Mmm, love squeezing them.” Seungmin muttered against his lover's lips, causing Changbin to let out a groan. He loved it when Seungmin feminized his chest. Seungmin then pulled away to rip Changbin’s shirt off and over his head, throwing it somewhere on the couch. “Mmm, bet if I hold them together I could slide my cock in between them hmm? Get them all wet and sticky with my cum? I bet you would like that Binnie. Want me to fuck your tits like the good boy you are?” Changbin felt lightheaded. Seungmin was a menace, but he also knew that they didn’t have enough time to play around, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. Grabbing Seungmin lightly but with enough pressure to show who was in charge, Changbin gripped his throat, standing up to push him against the wall. “Mmm… Pup as much as I would love that, you know we don’t have enough time. Also, who do you think you are to act out like that? Looks like I need to fill that filthy mouth of yours.”
Seungmin whimpered looking at Changbin with dark eyes. Something about having Changbin’s hand around his throat always turned him on and made him want to submit. “Please Daddy, fill my mouth.” Seungmin moaned. Changbin looked back at the door and thought to himself, did he really want to risk it? But then he felt Seungmin start to rut against his thigh that was pressed against him. Pushing the pup to the floor, Changbin started to undo his belt, and pulled his cock out, starting to stroke himself. Seungmin on his knees began to whimper, wanting nothing to wrap his lips around the thick cock in front of him. “Now pup, you need to be patient.” Changbin gripped himself and pulled Seungmin by his hair to bring him close to him. “Your lips look a bit dry baby…” Changbin smirked as he grabbed his cocks head and dragged it along Seungmin’s lips leaving them with a pretty shine from his precum. “Mmm, so pretty. Looks like my baby is wearing lipgloss.” Seungmin moaned, feeling a bit embarrassed at how Changbin was treating him, but he loved it.
“Open up baby, and I want you to use that pretty mouth of yours to make me feel good. If you’re a good boy, when we get home I’ll reward you.” Seungmin nodded his head so fast it made him dizzy. Opening his mouth, Seungmin stuck his tongue out showing Changbin he was ready. Changbin held back a groan at how lewd Seungmin looked, just a cock stupid pup. Sliding his cock into his pup's mouth Changbin ran his fingers through Seugnmin hair watching as he began to suck hollowing his cheeks slowly. Seungmin took his time just sucking and swallowing around the cock in his mouth, he loved the weight on his tongue. Changbin threw his head back as he felt the pleasure slowly building up. Seungmin looked up to see Changbin’s blissful expression and began to bob his head up and down. He relaxed his throat to try to fit more of Changbin in his mouth, bringing his hands up to massage at the parts he couldn’t reach.
“Fuck… pup you’re doing so well. Your mouth feels so good wrapped around me.” Looking down at Seungmin Changbin began to feel the pleasure building up in his stomach faster. Seungmin had his eyes closed, drool leaking out the corner of his mouth, and his expression… “Fuck, pup… stop.” Changbin groaned, pulling Seungmin’s hair to get him off his cock. Seungmin whined at the loss, leaning forward to try to get Changbin’s cock back in his mouth. “Wanna fuck your mouth pup. Wanna come down your throat… Can I?” Even through the lust Changbin always made sure Seungmin had a voice in what they were doing like a good boyfriend. Seungmin quickly nodded his head. “Please Daddy… want you to come down my throat… want to choke on your cock.”
Who was Changbin to deny his pup anything? Grabbing Seungmin with force he guided his cock back into his mouth and without any warning he began to thrust. Changbin could feel the way Seungmin’s throat contracted around his cock trying to get used to the invasion. Seungmin being the good boy he was just sat there allowing his boyfriend to use him as he liked. Seungmin moaned every time that Changbin would pull on his hair as leverage before slamming his cock back into his mouth. “Fuck baby, I’m close. Wanna swallow all my come? Be a good pup, and clean me up too?” Seungmin nodded as best he could with a cock in his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and making Changbin groan and release white ropes of cum into his mouth.
Changbin rode out his orgasm with a couple more thrusts, before pulling Seungmin off his cock. Looking down at Seungmin whose cheeks were all puffed out, Changbin demanded, “Show me you’re a good pup.” making Seungmin whimper. He opened his mouth showing the mess Changbin made before closing his lips and swallowing. Changbin smirked as he watched Seungmin Adams' apple move as he swallowed all the cum. Seungmin opened his mouth to show Changbin that he deserved more praise. “Good boy, now clean me up,” Changbin spoke gently, petting Seungmin’s head. So Seungmin moved up, taking the softened cock into his mouth gently sucking and licking around to get any traces of leftover cum. Changbin pulled Seungmin up from his knees, kissing him, and promising to give him his reward at home since Jisung could show up any second now. Just as Changbin began to pull his pants up and Seungmin wiped his mouth, they both turned, hearing Jisung’s voice and the sound of the door opening.
“Guess who just found the voice for his new song!” Jisung exclaimed walking into the studio. “Ew! Wtf get a room!” Jisung screamed.