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Kumo くも ([personal profile] kumo_is_kumo) wrote2016-12-27 04:23 pm

Beautiful Butterfly Chap. 19 [M]







Title: Beautiful Butterfly

Pairing: Kaisoo

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Semi-Angst, Age switch

Length: Series

Summary: Because sometimes, all Jongin has to do is just following the clumsy Kyungsoo and lets the boy breaks the ignorant demeanor he has. Just like when he sees a butterfly. Just stares and follows, and it will show you its beauty and gracefulness.

















Chapter 19




Rough hands manhandle him down onto the bed and Kyungsoo moans into his boyfriend’s mouth as his lips are being kissed in such a harsh way. Teeth biting harshly onto his bottom lip and tongue digging in to lick every nook and every corner of his mouth. Kyungsoo feels his lips turn swollen from all the rough biting and he holds back a moan.

“What do you think you are doing?” Jongin hyung asks, eyes dark in lust.

Kyungsoo shudders, shuddering in delight and shaking his head as the answer. His older boyfriend growls threateningly at him, not liking his silent attitude. With harsh breathing, he towers over him and Kyungsoo meekly whimpers.

“You are jacking off.” Jongin hyung traces a finger along the younger boy’s jaw, stopping on his chin to tilt his head up. He locks their eyes together and simply enjoys the excitement and fear in Kyungsoo’s orbs.

“I-I’m not- ah!” Kyungsoo arches his back into the pinch he gets on his nipple. His teary eyes look up to his boyfriend who is enjoying torturing him with the sexual tension around them.

“You don’t?”

When Kyungsoo dares to nod his head, he whimpers again because there is a leg rubbing onto his hard erection. He moans in between his sobbing, clutching onto his unbuttoned pajama shirt which is hanging uselessly around his arms.

“You should have known by now that I don’t like it when you are doing something naughty, baby.” Jongin hyung says, nipping along his neck. Kyungsoo nods his head, giving up and moaning softly when a hand rubbing along his chest.

“And what do you think a naughty boy will get?”

Kyungsoo trembles.

“P-P-Punishment?” He croaks out softly.

“That’s right. Naughty boy gets punishment.” Jongin hyung says, with a smirk over his lips. Kyungsoo gasps when he is being spun around, face down and bottom up in the air. He lets out a sound of confusion and tries looking back through his shoulder, only to see the dark smile hanging on his boyfriend’s lips.

“Count for me.” Jongin hyung says lowly.

A slap lands on his butt and Kyungsoo gasps in surprise. He unconsciously scoots further from him to avoid the hit but rough hands grip onto his hips and another slap lands again onto his butt cheek.

“Don’t try to run away or I will add your punishment.” The older male threatens with a growl.

Kyungsoo sobs and nods his head, hands gripping onto the pillow while muttering, “T-Two.”

Three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

By the end of the slapping round, Kyungsoo’s butt is red with handprints and damn it, he doesn’t understand anything because he likes it. He likes the spanking.

“Hyung, please,” he sobs, pushing his ass out for more. He doesn’t know what he pleads for, he just wants more.

Jongin hyung rubs his palms over his tender ass cheeks, before spreading them apart. He stares at the pink entrance, untouched and so pure and waiting.

“What do you want?” He asks lowly, leaning closer.

“Anything,” Kyungsoo cries out, only to then gasp when something wet traces over his entrance. He chokes on his breathe, mewling in surprise when he realizes that it’s Jongin hyung’s mouth on his anal and it’s Jongin hyung’s tongue sticking inside.

His head spins from arousal and it’s surprisingly so good. His older boyfriend is sucking onto his entrance, nipping onto the rim, and lathering his insides with saliva. Kyungsoo bucks his hips down onto the single muscle spreading him, practically moving without he himself understands why. He is just following his instinct.

“Ah, ah, ah, hyung!” He whimpers out.

Jongin hyung draws back, his mouth is wet and his eyes are dark in lust. With a sudden move, he pushes two fingers in and watches his appendages get swallowed by the tight warmth. A groan escapes his mouth as he imagines his cock to be inside there. How lovely.

Kyungsoo drools onto the bed, feeling those rough fingers poking into him just like that last time. Even from fingers only he feels so good. The fingers rub inside of him, slowly spreading his anal open wider and finally poking that place that has Kyungsoo sees rainbow.

“Hyung!!” He wails, arching his back. It’s so good.

Jongin hyung pulls out his four fingers, moving on to undress himself. Kyungsoo glances back, staring at his boyfriend running his hand up and down on that… big erection. It’s so vein-y and big, the head is leaking and the shaft looks really hard and tense. A sudden fear creeps onto him upon feasting onto the sight of the erection.

“H-Hyung, is it going to fit… in me?” He whispers meekly, trying to imagine how to put the thing inside of him.

His boyfriend watches the slight fear in his eyes and with a reassuring smile, he nods. He runs his palms along the smooth skin of his hips and draws circles to distract him.

“Don’t worry. Are you ready, baby?” Jongin hyung asks with hoarse voice, because damn it, he has been waiting for so long to shove his dick into that tight ass hole.

Kyungsoo gives a short nod, gulping his saliva down his throat. He takes a deep breathe.

Jongin hyung scoots closer to him, poking the head of his erection against the wet entrance. It twitches when the leaking cock touches the rim and Jongin hyung lets out a soft groan. Kyungsoo squeezes his eyes shut and clutches onto the pillow.

When the first initial push happens, his eyes shot out open and a pained gasp echoes in the room.

“Aaaaahh!!” He whimpers, gripping the pillow so tight. It’s like he is tearing apart from the sudden force of monster entering him.

Jongin hyung stills halfway, panting and watching Kyungsoo’s trembled back under him.

“Baby?” He calls out, a bit worried on his boyfriend’s condition.

“It hurts…” The younger boy sobs, tears dripping onto the bed. It hurts, yes, but there is a numbing feeling that is slightly addicting. The burn is nice despite the pain and he really doesn’t want to stop when they have already gone this far. Not that Jongin hyung could stop though.

Hands rubbing his waist up and down and Kyungsoo’s sobs reduce down to soft sniffles. He fists the pillow to distract and to calm himself.

“I’m sorry but I can’t hold back, Soo. You are offering yourself to me like this makes me lose my mind.” Jongin hyung says in between his harsh panting, before he is finally pushing the rest of his erection deep into the young boy under him. A deep groan escapes his mouth as he settles balls deep inside of him and… it’s heaven.

Kyungsoo arches his back and his head is thrown back. A silent scream escapes his mouth as he feels the press from Jongin hyung’s erection against that nice spot again. It’s so freaking good, he is losing his mind.

“Ah… so good, hyung!” He wails, hips trembling from holding up for too long.

“Already?” Jongin hyung chuckles. He hears a soft whimper from his little boyfriend and doesn’t it fill his dirty imagination of having such submissive lover sprawled wide and willing under him?

Kyungsoo is panting when he delivers the first thrust and fuck, Jongin hyung grunts as he watches his cock sliding into the tight heat then drawing back out of it. The sight of the puckered hole wrapped very tightly around his cock, stretching on each thrust and pull, reddening skin and squelching sounds in between their connection…

He loses his mind and leans his chest down against his boyfriend’s trembling back.

“Do you like it, Soo?” He whispers against his ear with a low voice, tongue coming out to tease the earlobe while he keeps his hips moving in sync with the younger boy’s.

Kyungsoo nods, whining when Jongin hyung’s hand crawls to tease his nipple while the other one grips tightly onto his hip, seemingly trying to form a bruise. A dark chuckle resounds against his ear before Jongin hyung nips on it.

No other word is needed before Jongin hyung picks up his pace and humps into him, leaving him breathless and drooling onto the bed. His head spins and his eyes are blurred. His ass is burning and his own cock is twitching in excitement, because…

Because Jongin hyung is fucking him mercilessly onto the bed, not giving him any second to think or to ponder over what his own name is. There is a huge and thick cock, vein-y, and leaking, thrusting in and out of him, spreading his anal wide and abusing his sweet spot.

Kyungsoo screams in delight as tears pour down along his cheeks, feeling the undeniably pleasure washes over him. He never knows sex could be this thrilling and pleasuring.

There are teeth biting along his ears, neck, shoulder, but Kyungsoo can’t even comprehend what’s going on here. His mouth spills the name of his boyfriend again and again, fingers gripping onto the pillow, and ass jutting up to receive such harsh fuck.

“H-Hyung! Hyung!! Ah, ah, aah!!” He wails and wails, mind going crazy from the good sex he is receiving and damn it he is really addicted to this sensation.

Rough fingers twist his nipple harshly, pulling a pained whimper from him, before a hand wraps around his cock to jerk him off. Kyungsoo gasps for breathe, feeling his consciousness is leaving him.

He comes spurting onto the bed, throat sore as he lets out the loudest scream of the night.

Jongin hyung holds onto each side of his hips and starts jack hammering into him to find his release. Kyungsoo bounces forward and backward from the quick and rough pace of thrusting. Grunts are echoing in the bedroom before Kyungsoo moans softly when the cock inside of him spurts thick layer of cum, wetting his inner walls and sloshing freely in him.








The ringing sound leaves his ears and Kyungsoo slumps completely down onto the bed. Jongin hyung follows suit, cradling him close to his chest while they try catching their breathing back.

“Soo? Are you alright?”

Kyungsoo curls, heaving and nodding his head as the answer. Jongin hyung presses soft kisses along the back of his neck.

“Did I hurt you? I lost myself, sorry.” He apologizes softly, his voice low.

“No,” Kyungsoo starts, clearing his throat as his voice comes out hoarse, “I love it, hyung. It’s okay…”

“You sure?”

“Yes.” Kyungsoo nods his head. Jongin hyung snuggles into his neck, pecking the red marks on his skin.

“We did it.” Jongin hyung says softly and a shy smile curls on Kyungsoo’s lips.

“Yes. It was so good, hyung…” He mumbles softly, fiddling with his fingers because shyness comes back right after they have finished having sex for the very first time.

“You think so?” The older male asks teasingly, his hands wandering along the sweaty skin.

Kyungsoo lets out a soft whine. Jongin hyung laughs at him and rubs tenderly along his hips.

“How was your first sex?”

The blunt question sends the young boy blushing red and he hides his face into his palms. “Not so blunt, hyung!”

“What? It’s only us here so no need to worry.” Jongin hyung teases him again.

Kyungsoo huffs. He shifts, wanting to turn around but is left gasping when he realizes that –

“H-Hyung! Pull o-out!” He whimpers with red face.

Jongin hyung has a teasing grin on his lips before he hugs his younger boyfriend close. Kyungsoo mewls when the erection is pushed back inside. A soft mewl escapes his mouth before he stomps his hand on the bed.

“Hyung!!”

The older male chuckles before pulling out (enjoying the sticky sound when he does that) and then he pulls Kyungsoo to his chest. Kyungsoo looks up to him with a smile.

“I love you, hyung. I’m happy that you are my first.” He whispers shyly, reaching to peck his mouth.

Jongin hyung smirks. “I hope to be your last though.”

Kyungsoo blushes and nods his head. “Me, too.”

They fall asleep with mouths still pressed together from the continuous kisses they share.











Kyungsoo whimpers when he can’t even move. He stays curled under the cover, whining like a distressed puppy when all he can feel is pain on his lower body.

“Hyung,” he calls softly, not finding his boyfriend beside him.

Jongin hyung walks back into the bedroom, a tray in his hands. He comes up to the whining boy to help him sit up and he blinks when Kyungsoo winces in pain.

“It hurts now?” He asks, rubbing the young boy’s back up and down.

Kyungsoo nods with a pout on his mouth. It disappears a bit though when he kisses his lips.

“Do you have any class today? Maybe you should just skip.” Jongin hyung cards his fingers along his hair.

“No, I don’t.” Kyungsoo sighs in relief because it’s his day off and he is just glad that they happened to have sex when he was free.

Jongin hyung puts the plate on top of his lap. “It’s not much, just some toast and bacon but have some so that you could take the painkiller.”

Kyungsoo nods and reaches for the toast, nibbling cutely on it and Jongin hyung is watching him fondly. He reaches to playfully pinch his round nose and Kyungsoo smiles at him.

“Aren’t you going to be late, hyung?” He asks in between his toast. His older boyfriend wipes the crumbs away from the corner of his lips.

“No, I take a day off today. The company won’t break down just because I’m not going for a day.”

Kyungsoo smiles up. “So that means we can cuddle all day long?”

A peck is planted onto his smiling mouth. “All day long, baby.”











After spending a whole day cuddling and kissing and making out, Kyungsoo is back for his class on the next day. Sehun smirks at the way he is walking.

“Little Soo is no longer pure!” He fakes a sob, clutching onto Chanyeol.

Kyungsoo grunts, hitting Sehun on his arm before he is storming (waddling) away from them. He sees Jongdae walking alone with his phone in his hand and he comes up to him.

“Jongdae, hey!” He greets and the boy grins at him.

“Hi, Kyungsoo. You are alone? Where are your friends?”

Kyungsoo makes a gesture to his back. “They are currently being idiots.”

Jongdae chuckles. “Okay? I’m sure they are teasing you about something?”

“Ugh. You don’t want to know how long I have lived with their teasings.” Kyungsoo grunts. Jongdae laughs at him before throwing an arm over his shoulder.

“Say, Kyungsoo. Have you done that assignment? Because I might need to copy it.”

Kyungsoo laughs as he slinks away to his class with his new friend.







Jongdae is being such a very good friend. He is there whenever Kyungsoo needs help (be it for lessons or when his friends are teasing him). They click just right. His friends also seem to like Jongdae and consider him as their friend.











“Baby, where are you?”

“Hyung, I’m still out! I will be doing my assignment! Ah, I need to go now! Bye, hyung!”

“Soo –”

Jongin sighs as his baby cuts his call again. He understands that Kyungsoo is getting busy with university and assignments (because he once saw how thick his papers were) but does that mean they have to cut their quality time just because of it? Jongin is in need of a few kisses from his boyfriend because he is currently under stress for having to deal with such difficult contracts.

Sighing, Jongin drops his contract papers down onto the desk and rubs his face tiredly. He lacks of sleep for a few days already and Kyungsoo is always too busy finishing his assignments or studying for his quizzes.

With a sudden urge to meet his boyfriend, Jongin drops all his works and grabs his coat.

He could use a moment to kiss his boyfriend.











Driving his car along the university ground, Jongin darts his eyes here and there to find his baby. No one he knows and he sighs. Maybe he is too late to catch up with Kyungsoo.

But hey, that’s the tall boy with his boyfriend, isn’t it? Where is Kyungsoo though?

He drives again, following through the street and he watches so many university students walking back and forth while holding onto papers and books and even a cup of coffee. It seems to be the busiest time for university students.

Jongin sighs and decides to just drive back and go finish his work. He can just meet his baby later at home.

As he makes a u-turn, Jongin puts his seatbelt back on him. There’s a sudden sight of someone familiar with familiar clothes though so he takes a better look of it.

Ah, there is Kyungsoo! In a café with someone else, chatting, writing down words onto papers, and laughing.

Jongin grins and lets go of the seatbelt, before he scrambles down the car to run to him.

Kyungsoo is sipping onto his latte and Jongin wants nothing other than to lick the moustache foam away from his lip. Yeah, he could do that –

Except that someone else has done it instead.

And Jongin sees red as he storms towards the scene to kill whoever touches his baby.