Black Rose Chap. 10 : Chaos [M]

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Black Rose

Pairing: Kaisoo

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Angst, Mpreg

Length: Series

Summary: Do Kyungsoo, the well-known journalist for his blunt comments and writing, is getting involved with the famous and arrogant high-class business man Kim Jongin. Things go into the wrong way for the both of them because of one simple deal at the beginning. Or, is it on the right way?


















All Jongin could focus is only the sight of half naked Kyungsoo under him. The dim light shines on his bare white skin and he breathes heavily at the sight.

“Jongin,” Kyungsoo calls softly, reaching to tug him down again.

He goes down to press his lips against the pulse point in his neck and Kyungsoo cranes his neck wide to give him more access. Jongin digs his teeth down to suck a mark, a very big one on top of that and he likes it when Kyungsoo lets out a soft sound.

He drags his mouth low, down and stops to circle the hard nub with his tongue. Kyungsoo goes slack under him, moaning softly as he sucks on his nipple like a baby to a mother.

“Ah,” Kyungsoo gasps, gripping onto his hair. Jongin moves down again and worships every inch of his body before he slowly tugs his trousers down along with his underwear. Kyungsoo is laid naked under him, all expectant and waiting and just trusting.

Jongin goes to tenderly rub his palms all over the uncovered skin, loving the shudder running all over Kyungsoo. His hands come to his inner thighs and trace soft circles before he spreads his legs open. Kyungsoo breathes through his mouth, bending his knees away to give him more access and Jongin feels like he is going crazy from the lust and love he has for Kyungsoo.

“Soo,” he whispers, dipping down to bite down on his skin. Kyungsoo shifts and it takes Jongin no longer than a second to touch his most intimate part that has Kyungsoo throwing his head back.

“Jongin, nnh,”

He drags his hand up and down along Kyungsoo’s shaft, simply watching the various expressions on his lover’s face as he pleasures him. Kyungsoo tugs onto his pants and Jongin realizes that it’s not fair for Kyungsoo to be bare when he is not.

Skin to skin feels so much better and Jongin kisses his lover back on his lips while Kyungsoo runs his hands all over his chest, feeling the hardness of his toned abs.

“Come on.” Kyungsoo mutters against his mouth, teeth pulling on Jongin’s bottom lip to tease him.

Jongin holds onto Kyungsoo’s hips and spins him around to lay down on his stomach. Kyungsoo glances through his shoulder with eyes dark in lust. Jongin traces the plump and white ass and squeezes them, hearing the soft moan from the beautiful under him.

His palms grab onto his butt cheeks and spread them. Without any hesitation, Jongin drives in and presses the flat of his tongue against the pink entrance, pulling a loud whine from Kyungsoo. Jongin feels like he is going to die from the over excitement he feels. He sucks onto the rim of the entrance and Kyungsoo grunts, breathing out in pants. Pushing his tongue in and out, licking and lathering the sacred place with his saliva, Jongin then gives a harsh suck on the hole which draws a very lewd moan from his lover.

Kyungsoo pants out, waiting in anticipation when Jongin leans back to rummage through his drawer for the left over lube he still has from the last time he got laid. Squeezing the liquid out onto his fingers, he brings his hand closer to the pinkish entrance and pushes a finger in.

His lover moans out, hips jutting out for more and Jongin wastes no time to pump the single digit in and out. Two fingers are entering and Kyungsoo whimpers out. Three fingers are spreading the tight entrance and Kyungsoo starts mewling.

“Jongin, c-come on.”

He pulls his fingers out and squirts the lube down onto his hard cock, rubbing it up and down and groaning at the thought of it going to enter that tight space soon. He scoots closer and nudges the head of his cock against the entrance and Kyungsoo mewls in delight.

At the initial push, both males groan. Jongin grips onto the hips and stills for a moment. Such heaven he has just entered. Kyungsoo lets out a soft sound of pain and Jongin leans his chest down against his lover’s back to ask for his well being. His lover nods and pushes his ass out.

Jongin enters the rest of his length inside and moans out in bliss. He wraps an arm around Kyungsoo as his other hand tries to balance himself against the bed. Kyungsoo breathes heavily through his nose and mouth.

The first thrust has both males closing their eyes and Jongin wastes no more time to pump in and out. What starts as a slow pace turns faster and quicker as per Kyungsoo’s request.

“Ah- aaah, Jongin, f-faster,” he pleads, rutting back onto the long cock fucking him open.

Jongin grinds against him, both palms against the bed for leverage as he fastens his pace. Kyungsoo throws his head back, moaning out in pleasure. Jongin watches the side view of his lover being pleasure by him and he nudges Kyungsoo’s cheek with his nose.

“I love you,” he mutters, eyes full of affection and love and Kyungsoo twists his neck to lock their mouths together.

Teeth clash and tongues tangle together, Jongin fucks deeper to listen to the pleasure little moans Kyungsoo is letting out. With drool dripping down his chin, Kyungsoo pulls away from the kiss to gather the air back into his lungs. Jongin mouths along his white shoulder and imprints pinkish marks along the skin.

Kyungsoo chokes on his tears of pleasure when Jongin’s long cock keeps jabbing against his right spot and brings millions of colors into his eyes.

With a loud and unrestrained moan, Kyungsoo comes untouched onto the bed, giving the perfect squeeze around Jongin.

“Ah, Soo, love- I love you,” Jongin grunts, straightening his back and balancing himself on his knees as he jackhammers into the male under him to reach his orgasm. Kyungsoo drops back onto the bed, ass stuck up in Jongin’s tight grip while the male is still humping and thrusting into him in an inhumanly speed.

Jongin throws his head back, eyes momentarily blind as his orgasm rocks through him and he comes right away into the tight space that is heaven for him.

Kyungsoo pants against the bed, feeling Jongin cradles him close before he pulls them down to lie sideways. Jongin peppers kisses all over his neck, giving more attention to each of his tiny mole. Kyungsoo closes his eyes, trying to regain his breathing back and chuckles when Jongin buries his face into his neck.

“I love you, Soo. Thank you for giving me a chance.”

Kyungsoo pats his arm around his waist and hums. “I love you, too. I trust you, Jongin. Do you trust me?”

“Yes, of course. There is no one in this world that I trust the most other than you.” Jongin whispers, tone drunk in love and a content sigh leaves his mouth.

A tiny smirk forms onto Kyungsoo’s lips before it vanishes completely when Jongin pulls him for a kiss.











They go out for dates, courtesy of Jongin. They make out in Jongin’s office multiple of times. Kyungsoo gets fucked against the said desk multiple of times too. Jongin is one horny bastard.

“Finish your work.” Kyungsoo says, ignoring Jongin’s attempt on trying to coax him for a quick round of office sex.

Jongin whines, stomping his foot like a child. “But, Soo! I have no meeting left for today and don’t you think I deserve a reward for doing such a good work today?”

Kyungsoo glances at him. Jongin is sporting a very prominent hard on, poking obviously in his pants.

He sighs before dropping onto his knees and unbuckles the pants, much to Jongin’s surprise.

“S-Soo?!”

Kyungsoo looks up, giving him one look with his big round eyes that has Jongin zips his mouth almost immediately.

“Shut up and try to lower your voice.” Kyungsoo says with a smirk.

Giving a blowjob is no weird thing for Kyungsoo as he has done it multiple times to Jongin. The male likes it when Kyungsoo gives him head, because Kyungsoo has the skill that no one has. The way he graces his cock teasingly with his teeth and also the way he laps his tongue along the shaft; Jongin grunts.

Moreover when Kyungsoo looks up at him with eyes widen purposely, giving such an impact of innocence, and also his plump lips stretched wide around his girth, has Jongin loses his mind and he blows his load out into Kyungsoo’s awaiting mouth.

“Delicious.” Kyungsoo smiles innocently, licking his mouth as if he has not just sucking his cock.

Jongin rubs his face before he pulls Kyungsoo down onto his lap and pulls his pants down. Kyungsoo doesn’t even refuse now and he rides his cock in his lap with a pleasured face that Jongin remembers for such a long time.











“Hmm, nngggh, yes,” Kyungsoo whispers into the pillow, head turned sideways while Jongin moves on top of him. He grips onto Jongin’s pillow while the other male is between his legs, driving in and out of him with a slow pace.

Jongin sucks onto the hardened nipple and left such teeth mark around it. He likes it when he sees his marks all over Kyungsoo’s body. He bucks his hips forward and Kyungsoo whines out in pleasure.

“Are you close, love?” He asks, grabbing Kyungsoo’s thighs in his palms and squeezing the juicy flesh.

“Yeah,” Kyungsoo whispers, eyes closed in pleasure.

Jongin keeps the slow pace and leans down to kiss Kyungsoo’s heart shaped lips which are swollen from all the biting he has done before.

“Close, mmghh, Jongin- haaaaa, ah,”

Kyungsoo wraps his legs around Jongin’s lower back and ruts his hips along his slow thrusts. Jongin reaches a hand up to twist his nipple with his fingers that have Kyungsoo arches his back and moans out.

“I’m coming,” Kyungsoo tells, shifting and squirming before his cock twitches and spurts thick white cum in between them.

Jongin watches his lover’s face as he comes and the sight seriously is too much for him to take before he finally comes spurting into the depth of his lover.

Harsh panting fills the whole room and Jongin feels tender fingers caressing his head. Kyungsoo looks up at him with his round eyes and Jongin turns his head slightly to kiss his lover’s hands.

A small smile curls onto Kyungsoo’s lips and Jongin presses down for a soft kiss.

“Hey, Jongin?” Kyungsoo calls, caressing Jongin’s messy locks like he is ruffling a puppy. Jongin hums, closing his eyes as he smiles.

“The article about you will be published tomorrow.”

Jongin opens his eyes, “Really? What did you write?” He asks, nudging Kyungsoo’s nose with his own.

Kyungsoo smiles. “You will see.”

“I guess you are writing all the good things about me, don’t you?”

Kyungsoo hums, tapping his lip. “Maybe.”

Jongin pouts, “You are not going to tell me?”

“No. You have to wait like everyone else.” Kyungsoo gives an innocent smile. Jongin huffs before nipping onto his lip, a move that pulls a soft laugh from Kyungsoo.











Jongin wakes up with a start. His phone is blaring from the incoming calls and his house phone is also ringing nonstop. His eyes are still half closed when he answers to the call.

“Mr. Kim! Have you seen the article?!”

“What article?” He grunts, rubbing his eye with the heel of his palm.

“The article posted by Journalist Do! It’s bad news for us!”

Jongin is fully awake by now and he doesn’t even waste anytime before he runs out of his bedroom. A maid is standing there by the door and hands him the article sent to his address.





THE CHIEF EXECUTIVE OFFICE OF KIM CORPORATION, KIM JONGIN, AND HIS DARK SIDE OF LIFE.



Everyone knows Kim Jongin. He is like one of the most successful people in South Korea. His glamorous lifestyle and his great achievement are what people recognize and adore about.

But what do we know?

It’s not the real fact.

Being in such a young age to start his career, there’s a certain negative side from that. Kim Jongin might look glorious but a mask is a mask and we are going to take it off to see what the real thing behind it is.

The rich male Kim Jongin doesn’t seem as perfect as he looks in front of you all. Lies behind the perfect male is a snobby partying male with different girls in his arm on each night, words sharper than a knife, and deals more dangerous than venom.

No one knows how bad Kim Jongin’s life but let’s reveal it one by one.

Kim Jongin, or what people know as the perfect Chief Executive Officer of Kim Corporation is no other than a spoiled kid we have always found in movies. With unlimited credit cards used to buy every single thing he wants, all the charity events help by Kim Corporation are fake. No charity is held in it. It’s just a cover to hide the ugly side of the leader of such international based company.

No corporate social responsibility is done by the corporation. The company ruins the nature by its business. The yearly financial report is full of false numbers and acts.

Our insiders had seen with their own eyes on how Chief Excutive Officer Kim Jongin had fun. He went to night club and chugged down liters of alcohol which were not cheap. Dozens of girls went after him and his wallet. And it happened for almost every night.

What we see doesn’t always tell us the right thing happening. Most of it is made, to hide the ugliness, and to deceive us, the public.

Don’t always trust rich people, because they don’t even show the reality to us.











His building is crowded with journalist and reporters. Jongin has bulky securities guarding him out of his house and some determined cars of journalists are even following him.

With panic clouding his mind, Jongin dials his lover’s numbers.

“Soo? Please answer.” He whispers, trying to find a shortcut so he could escape insane journalists.











Master Kim grips onto the article and his face reddens in anger and humiliation.

“Who does he think he is?” He roars out, slamming the article down to the floor. His butler stands still by his side as he keeps reading the title of the article on repeat.

“I can’t let that bastard kid does as he wants.”











Jongin knocks onto the door repeatedly. “Soo? Kyungsoo!”

He half hopes that Kyungsoo is inside, while the other half he wants Kyungsoo to not be here. It takes a moment and Jongin has almost concluded that Kyungsoo is not home; until the door opens and Kyungsoo comes out with tired eyes and eye bags.

“What do you want?” He asks, tone cold.

Jongin stutters, before reaching for his lover’s hand. “W-What happened, Soo? I saw the article and… and I don’t understand? Was there someone changing your writing? The article was so bad and maybe someone changed your writing when you didn’t know? Should we find the culprit?”

Kyungsoo sighs heavily before he yanks his hand out of Jongin’s grip.

“Wake up, Kim.” Kyungsoo hisses, flicking his fingers. “The world is not as beautiful as you think.”

“S-Soo?” Jongin stumbles back.

“You think love can solve everything? You must be kidding.” Kyungsoo sends him a sneer, rolling his tired eyes. Jongin stands still in shock, brain fuzzy because he doesn’t understand anything. Not even a thing.

“I… I don’t understand.”

“Stop being a stupid blind and you will understand. Everything is a trick, Kim Jongin. Everything just to pay back for everything. Now, do you know how it feels when your company is slowly falling down and people start to turn their back on you? That was what my father felt years ago and it’s now your turn,” he pokes onto Jongin’s chest, “to experience it.”

“But- But Kyungsoo, I love you,” he pulls his lover into his arms, hugging him.

Kyungsoo struggles and breaks free from his hold.

“Love doesn’t change anything. You are an idiot to think that way.”

“Y-You love me, don’t you, Soo?”

Kyungsoo goes silent and glares at him with his tired eyes.

“Get the fuck away from my house. I don’t ever want to see your face again.”

And he slams the door to Jongin’s face.











Alcohol seems to be Jongin’s best friend because seeing at the amount of empty bottles lying beside him, Jongin concludes that yes, they are.

But still, no amount of alcohol and help him to understand what is going on here and what does Kyungsoo mean with a trick. He doesn’t understand anything. The last thing he knows is that they still cuddle and kiss and make love yesterday. How come they are like this now? What is exactly happening here?

Jongin drops the bottle down and it rolls away from him. With a hiccup, he chokes on his sobs. His palms go up to his face as they cover his tears from the whole world to see.











Kyungsoo wakes up feeling like shit. His head hurts and his chest is stuffed and his stomach feels like it’s turning upside down. His throat is sore and his eyes hurt.

The worst thing is that the moment he opens the door, Jongin’s car is waiting out there.

Jongin scrambles down his car and waits by the front gate while Kyungsoo locks his house. The little journalist doesn’t seem to acknowledge his presence and Jongin grabs his wrist.

“Soo,” he calls desperately.

Kyungsoo yanks his hand out but Jongin keeps a tight grip on it.

“Soo, please, talk to me.” He begs, wanting nothing other than an explanation about what is happening.

The journalist sends him a glare with his red eyes. Jongin has almost reached to touch his eye bags but Kyungsoo pushes him away.

“Stop being a stupid and leave me alone.” He hisses, before walking away.

Jongin stumbles back from the slight push. It doesn’t hurt. He knows now that Kyungsoo could never hurt him but as he sees him walking further away, he feels his heart wrenches in pain.

Kyungsoo is getting further away from him and Jongin can’t even do anything to stop him.











It’s hidden; but Jongin can see it clearly. There is a car hidden behind the intersection and Jongin finds it suspicious because there is not a parking spot. Could it be that it’s some journalists’ car following him around?

He steps away and his eyes widen because the car belongs to the butler of his grandfather.

The car speeds up, driving faster and faster on each second it gets near Kyungsoo who is oblivious to the way he is being targeted. Jongin feels dread filling his gut and as quick as he could, he runs to his lover to safe him. No one can harm Kyungsoo.

As he grabs Kyungsoo by his wrist, his lover gasps in surprise and Jongin doesn’t even see his face as he pushes him away out of the danger. The butler is surprised by his sudden presence and manages to slow the car but to no avail, it hits Jongin quite hard.

Kyungsoo drops onto his knees as he watches Jongin falls down onto the ground from the hit by the car. With fingers trembled, Kyungsoo crawls back to where Jongin is lying there on the ground.

“J-Jongin-ah,” he calls, voice weak and his eyes are blurred with the sudden unshed tears.

Looking at Jongin lying helplessly there, Kyungsoo has never felt this scared before.









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A/N: A lot of things happened in this chapter, eh? Well, the story only has 5 chapters left, so please leave comments on how you think about this chapter. Hope you enjoy the smexing~

Comments

[biaabede.livejournal.com]

Omg it's so saaaaad :( poor Jonginnie, he is not to blame for what his grandfather did. I hope everything turns out well, my heart can't stand the pain :'c

[midoyotvxq.livejournal.com]

dont worry, dear heheh
thanks for reading! <3

[samo99ro.livejournal.com]

What was that? Why did Soo lied? And now...
Jongin's grandfather wanted to kill Soo? And Look what happened. OMG!