200818 Hi_Goldenness:
Back then I would play “When We Were Young” on the piano while I sang .. it’s full of mistakes hah but I listened to it again, it’s been a while since I played the violin too.. if I practice I’ll get better right? 😊
Translation by: beombomin
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sub-idols
betray-jaes
-My baby boy-
The world knew him to be superhuman.
Powerful.
A beautiful disaster.
But to you , he was the man who was at your beck and call.
And he knew how much you loved to be the powerful one
“Baby,” his voice was airy as he tried to keep his eyes on you. But with every flick of your tongue, he withered beneath you.
He breathed deeply as his fingers dug into the pillow that lay behind his head. Your eyes would go up to his every once in a while but you were having too much fun tasting him.
Your favorite past time was when your mouth was on his cock- and you knew damn well he loved it even more.
Only problem was- he had no say.
He came whenever you felt he deserved it.
“Please baby… let me cum.” He moaned as his cock made a plopping sound out of your mouth. Your fingers raked his length up and down.
Slowly massaging his swollen head and then down his shaft.
His eyes traced your actions.
His nose flared as you kept teasing his release but you loved when he got like this.
On stage he seemed like a dom, sexually powerful and able to fuck everyone’s life up but you know you had him in the palm of you hand.
With you he a sensitive man who you needed to protect all the while teach him about the pleasures of life.
“Will you be a good boy for me?” You hum as your free hand skims his thigh, Hongjoong bit his bottom lip as he nodded quickly.
The hand that was on his cock continued to stroke him , going a little faster now.
“Use your words baby,” you whisper as you lick your lips. You can see his eyes roll back as his release gets extremely close.
You come to a halt.
“Baby please !” He grunts loudly, exasperated that his release was denied.
“Hongjoong, you didn’t answer me.” You sat there, on your knees on your bed between his muscular thighs awaiting his reply.
He took several deep breaths , his body inwardly cringing from the denial.
“Y-Yes… yes I’ll be a good boy. I promise.” He said between gritted teeth.
You, pleased with his answer drop back to his cock. Sucking him off the way he needs to be sucked off.
Because… your baby boy needs his release.
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