forbidden flame
Title: Forbidden Flame (Part 2)
Pairing: HanHae
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Donghae was just a plaything who was bought to please. And it’s not even fun when he falls for the one who paid to keep him, who also vowed never to love.
Donghae didn’t ask for this. He doesn’t think anyone would ever be willing to be bought to do anything the other requested and put his needs above all else, at least not in this era. If it wasn’t for his father… his heartless father sold him to the man, whose family owned a few massive chains of hotels and resorts all over the world in order to save his own pathetic little inn. It appeared that Hangeng had wanted to buy the piece of land in the quiet town and develop it for the launch of his family’s new project. Halfway through the negotiation, unlucky Donghae had to walk pass, where he immediately caught the eye of the young heir.
Three months… It’s been three months since Donghae was taken fancy of by Hangeng, became part of the deal so that his father could keep his inn, lived a new life as Hangeng’s possession, and fell in love with the guy who only used him for his pleasure. It’s been that long.
Donghae mused to himself as he sat on the luxurious couch in the huge empty hall. The television was blaring but he was not paying attention to whatever was on the colour screen. Just how much does he know about Hangeng?
Sure he knows everything about his body. He knew how he would grunt out in approval when he neared his climax. He knew Hangeng has sensitive upper arms and every time when Donghae bit them lightly during sex, Hangeng would moan long and low before pounding harder into him. He knew he has a little birthmark right above the navel. He even knew he has a scar over his right knee as a result of mischief when he climbed over the school’s fence during high school.
Donghae knew Hangeng advanced a few years in his studies before graduating and helping out in the business. He knew that he was the only heir to his family’s huge hotel industry. He knew that Hangeng was only two years his senior and he could understand how much stress the man must be feeling having to see to big projects himself at his young age of only 22. Donghae knew all that, but what about inside the other man? What is he thinking whenever Donghae showed affection? Why did he shy away every time Donghae smiled at him? Hangeng’s heart-who must have been there who made him the man he is today-the man who avoids all intimate relationships and chooses to live a life having multiple sexual partners instead, both man and woman.
The sudden clang of metal from the main gate startled Donghae and jerked him from his deep thoughts. He quickly got to his feet when Hangeng came through the door.
“Hangeng,” Donghae rushed to the man’s side just as he tripped on his own foot, stumbling before the younger man caught him with both arms under his armpits. “You’re drunk.” He moved to get a better grip on the other man as he leaned his weight fully on Donghae. “Come on let’s get you to the room.”
They were only halfway towards the stairs which lead to the rooms when Hangeng suddenly grabbed Donghae around his arms and stumbled them both to the carpeted floor. Oomph. The younger man felt breath knocked out from him as he landed on his back with Hangeng heavily resting above him. He looked up into brown clouded irises and Donghae blushed as the other looked down intensely at him.
“Han-“
The rest of his sentence was cut off as lips smashed down onto his. He could taste and smell the alcohol in the elder’s breath which further intoxicated Donghae’s senses than they already were whenever Hangeng is around him. “Nh…” The smaller man moaned when Hangeng slid his hand downwards to cup him through his sweats. The other hand began pushing the hem of his sleep shirt up.
The two men parted so that Hangeng can lift the shirt off the other before lips and tongues meet again. Their tongues rubbed together in a mating dance while the elder pinched Donghae’s right nipple. He rolled it in between his fingers and the other man arched like a bow into the suggestive touch.
Donghae propped his legs up so that Hangeng was now lying in between them. Their erections rubbed seductively at each other and that was almost more than what the younger man can stand. He whimpered when wet heat sucked his other neglected nipple in. “Hangeng!” He cried out when the man reached into his sweats and began stroking his cock.
“Mine.” Hangeng growled into Donghae’s ear and the younger man shuddered as the vibrations travelled down his spine. There was so much possession in that tone that further heightened his passion. He threw his head back in abandon and shut his eyes tight as Hangeng slid his hand down lower and thrust his fingers forcefully into Donghae’s tight entrance.
“AH!”
Hangeng’s fingers slid in and out of him at high speed, making Donghae thrash his head about. His legs clenched around the lower back of Hangeng with the heel digging into the soft skin there. He widened his eyes when suddenly the fingers curled tightly inside of him. He screamed when Hangeng did the same action over and over again, slapping the pleasure waves right at him.
“GENG-“
Donghae came violently as he shouted the other’s name. And again, he felt the energy draining out of him, but even more quickly this time round. His hands dropped from where they were gripping Hangeng’s arms and his legs felt like jelly as they rested against Hangeng’s back. Donghae was lifeless and once more, he was grateful for the strength that carried him back to their shared bedroom and tucked him into the warm covers.
Yours.
To be continued--