#muhwan

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Snippet of a fanfic I’ll finish writing once I’m done with exams.

¡NSFW!

“You’re so weak, Mu-hwan,” he told him while hugging the vice-leader’s torso “You came once and can’t even stand up straight.”

Mu-sung turned his head towards him, whispering in his ear “Let’s get you on a bed, sweetheart.”

“Please.” Mu-hwan whimpered while trying to kiss the other man, but all his movements stopped when Mu-sung picked him up, dick still settled deep inside him.

Mu-hwan ripped a scream so violent and loud, every room in the hostel must have heard him. His hands scrambled to grab anything and regain some kind of balance while his legs kicked in the air, feet unable to reach the floor.

“Aw, look at that” the taller man cooed stroking the bulge “you look pregnant!”. Mu-Sung guided the vice leader’s hand to his belly.

Mu-Hwan shuttered as he felt his usually flat stomach bulge obscenely under his touch. Another hand reached upon his and began rubbing up and down.

“God, I can feel our hands on my dick like this.” The leader laughed, shaking Mu-Hwan figure who couldn’t form a coherent thought anymore.

Mu-hwan wanted to protest, call him a pervert, but the pressure of the dick inside of him made it hard to breathe, let alone talk. He could only blabber some whines that Mu-song took as encouragement to caress his inflated stomach some more.

“I’ll make you scream even louder if you’re a good boy.” Mu-sung said, bringing him to the bed.

The words sent a shiver down the shorter man’s back, making him clench his hole tighter. The blush that adorned his checks went down till it reached his shoulders.

“You like when I call you a good boy, sweetheart?” the leader asked his Vice. “You hole tightens whenever I call you that.”