Jin took a sharp intake of breath before turning his face to the other side. He covered the overflowing inclination inside his bashful amethyst eyes with the back of his hand, sealing such plunging weakness vulnerable for exposure under his predator's influence.
His lips were quivering ceaselessly upon feeling his harsh breath fanning against the back of his ear and that made his body burn and ache all over.
"C-Chairs . . ." he was starting to lose his ability to breathe, "L-Let's make use of the chairs," he stammers more as his rebellious heart palpitates nervously inside his chest, precisely on the spot where the throbbing pain continues to numb him.
He chose the path where his head had been warning him to run from. But the path he chose somehow set him free.
To be held like a rare jewel.
His existence was appreciated like he was worth looking at.
The shattered memories of his forgotten father rush back to his head and his insides scream for more of this beautiful wilderness, succumbing more to the comfort of Hiro's warm and huge hands.
And he worries over the matter of how long will this peace last?
Hiro feasts his eyes appreciatively at his seemingly too flawless side profile from his delicate jaws, plump lips, and to his upturn nose before his earnest eyes went down to the open hollow of his uniform, causing his pupils to twitch.
"I quite like this position." It's advantageous too.
Hiro resumes giving his earlobe the right attention it needed as his sinful palm continues its kneading and possessive claim to his round behind, caressing him circularly, then hungrily squeezing him again.
The tips of his long and libidinous fingers press and rub deliriously against his soft and sensitive muscles, and all Jin could do is to match the pace of his breath before he catches and grips Hiro's arm as he lets out a low cry.
Not t-there…
Hiro's red ears worsened, his eyes were in daze for him as his throat turned parched.
"Again…"
He determinedly requests as he traces his small jaw under his nose and gulps again, excessively. His malehood pulsing obsessively in need.
'Grant the kid what he asks for, y-your highness' the despicable imp ran for his life, his river tears streaming nonstop as Eros chases after him.
'Wouldn't the child resent you further for not heeding his request?—FUCK OFF, EROS! '
There's that word again.
Resentment…
Hiro sullenly dives his head into the small space between Jin's neck and shoulder, sulking as he stubbornly shakes the thought away by shutting his subconscious' authority of transmission.
Does this little man resent him?
Jin rests the side of his head against his.
"My back hurts." Although this big guy couldn't see it, his eyes were already pleading. He wasn't lying either.
His back truly felt numb…as well as his behind.
Frowning in worry, "Alright." Hiro responds.
Scraping one arm around his waist, Hiro lifts him and after a little while, he carried him again and sat on one of the chairs facing adjacent to the kitchen counter whilst Jin finds himself seated on his lap.
Hiro's face and head were still engrossed to his neck while his strong arms were possessively around him, pulling him closer, tightly, as every second passes by.
Unknowingly, Jin wraps his arms back around him though he could barely lock him up in his embrace. His shoulders were far wider than he imagine. "You've been holding it in long enough."
He was worrying at his swollen eyes all over again.
"Yes…"
Hiro places his large palm flatly on his back in response and Jin straightens his posture, gulping nervously.
"I indeed am," Hiro mumbles, pressing his nose more against his too delicate skin. He smells of expensive roses and it took his breath away.
The most calming fragrance he never wants to lose, "Does it hurt?" His solemn and worried voice cocoons him. Given his delicate body and complexion, it's not questionable if he were to have a bruise from his mere touch. He frowns more.
The table's surface is undeniably too sturdy for him. Should he check for himself?
Jin shakes his head as his hands glide up to his soft hair and his fingers savor the feel of them, "No it was tolerable." He immediately responds sensing him frowning.
He was surprised that he wasn't stuttering anymore.
He inhaled his strong and comforting scent. Yes, perhaps this is peace. He then places both of his hands on the sides of Hiro's face and pulls his head briefly away from him.
His fingers pressed against the corner of his lips and he lifts them up, fully aware of his startled facial expression.
Smiling with warmth beaming inside his eyes, "It's better than the table," he whispers to him.
Hiro sighs in relief, leaning his forehead to his chin, hiding the unquestioned redness under his eyes, "Where else does it hurt?"
Jin's lips thinned. Down there.
"Do you feel comfortable?"
"N-No--" Jin pauses when he felt a firm squeeze around his waist. Though he really likes to take a seat of his own, he couldn't help but just slowly nod his head back at him.
Though at this moment, he knew better that this man was a dangerous predator, but as his prey, instead of running away, he voluntarily step inside his den.
But who would have thought that the wild cougar he found was a sleepy cub?
"It bothers me to think that you could be this harmless or you'll bite my head off the next minute." There's no knowing what he's capable of doing when he's not in the mood as he is now.
"Bite you in the head?" Hiro pushes his small body until his back presses gently against the edge of the table. He closes his eyes once again, taking his time to recharge from his embrace.
"Which head are you referring to?"
E-Eh?
Jin's whole face fell to an entire shock and he was thankful that the man couldn't see what expression he was making right now.
Hiro moves his head to look up at him. Eyes downright serious, "I happen to be an expert in biting—"
Jin gripped him the shoulder and his other hand covered his mouth in warning. His whole face burned brighter. Aniiiii (Noooo)
"W-What I meant was the possibility of you hurting me or using me to rebel against your father. Didn't you disagree to our parents' marriage, no?"
He didn't know how it would actually feel, but as those words escape his lips, the fear and pain inflicted inside him by that idea alone had already caused his heart to ache.
Hiro grab his hand from covering his mouth and sulkily pinch his small thumb at his statement, but he was quick to place a soft kiss over it as an apology, "I never knew of how hateful you see of me."
Everyone knew better what he was capable of doing if that's the case. His unimaginative cougar ears slump downwards.
'Resentment, your highness. I'm afraid this matter had already reached that point.' Hellion's vague voice echoes in his head.
Jin shuts his eyes guiltily, "When you suddenly come at me and start acting all this openly, wouldn't you be afraid that I might bring you harm or harm you directly?"
If he understood what he meant, only then he can know what he feels towards him.
"You want to harm me?"
Out of nowhere, Hiro's hysterical and cheery laughter reins the whole room, bouncing against every dull corner that caught Jin off guard, momentarily fascinated every time he hears his dark voice in its brightest peak.
And after a while, a sheepish grin etches across Hiro's lips, "I'd prefer to see you try." He was still chuckling secretly deep within his throat in too much amusement.
Jin presses half of his head against Hiro's hair, hiding his embarrassed face. Argh, he doesn't get his point at all! He wants to run his palm all over his face in dismay but he couldn't stop a smile to escape from his lips that mirrors his.
Of course, this mercurial-moody- man wouldn't understand a word from what he said. He's just taking things too literally on another level.
He force himself to rise from seating inappropriately on his lap and stood beside him, his hands and attention occupied at fixing his hair, uniform, and trousers whilst Hiro frowns at his lacking presence between his arms.
Jin looks at the door of his room, where they should have been in the first place. He bites his lips, flustered while looking everywhere in the apartment but his, "I need to show you something."