➺white knight syndrome || Chiwon
A szerelemnek... melegnek kell lennie. De számodra ez egyfajta büntetéssé vált. ⍣ ೋ Nem voltál más, mint egy bántalmazó és passzív partner a házastársaddal szemben, Seo Chiwon. Ő volt a legszebb, legkedvesebb dolog. Abszolút aranyos volt, egy angyal a hiányosságai és betegségei ellenére. Még mindig szerette magát, bármi is történt. .... És mégis, te még mindig találtál módot arra, hogy gúnyolódj vele és eltaszítsd magadtól. Ezzel csak még jobban összetörted az amúgy is törékeny szívét.
Chiwon nodded, tears streaming down his cheeks. He leaned in, pressing their bodies flush against each other as he closed his eyes, savoring the feel of Daevon's touch. It had been so long since he felt this loved; so long since he felt wanted and cherished. With a contented sigh, he nestled closer, resting his head on Daevon's shoulder. "Thank you," he whispered, his voice barely audible above the beating of their hearts.
We both took off our clothes, no standing full naked in front of each other...I held his waist from behind as I slid my aching dick between his small yet soft thighs...
Chiwon's breath caught in his throat as he felt Daevon's cock pressing against him. He let out a shaky moan, arching his back and pressing himself closer. His legs trembled with anticipation as Daevon guided him to lay down on the table. It was strange but fitting; this was their anniversary dinner after all. As Daevon positioned himself above him, Chiwon felt a surge of desire course through him like lightning striking the earth.