#junhonghm

14. … to yours tying up my muse.

Amongst all the housemasters in the Lair and he just had to submit to the one and only that he disliked with a burning passion. Never again would he messed around with Amber, he had learned his lesson, but it was too late to do anything now. The rules of the stupid ‘Truth or Dare’ game were clear. There was no back-out of a Dare if he had denied telling the Truth, and he had seen the devilish glint in Amber’s eyes as she declared what his punishment would be: she practically had screamed, ‘This is for last time sake’s.’

Now here he was, laying on Junhong’s bed, naked and with the taller man tying his hands to the headboard with binds of silk. Each of his legs were spread and tied by his ankles to the end of the bed. He was glowering, his feline-like eyes narrowed as he stared at the younger while the other ignored him pointedly. Yet Key knew better. The wicked tilt of his lips upwards made him knew that Junhong was enjoying himself.

"If you mark me," he hissed, wrists fighting against the hold for a moment just to test them, "I will have your head for dinner."

"You and how many more?" Junhong sneered, leaning in to brush his nose against Key’s, gaze filled with a malicious intent that made goosebumps break into his skin. "You heard the masters, you are my toy for tonight, mine to do as I please," he hummed, and to prove his point, he bit Key’s defined jaw, to which the elder squirmed in protest. "Stop pretending you don’t like it, I bet you have been thinking about how it would feel to be fucked by me. Daydreaming about it even."

If he had been able to, Key would have kicked the younger man’s ass, but as it was, he couldn’t move or do anything aside from biting. He would rather die than eat garbage, though, he thought. The best he could do was not giving Junhong any satisfaction. He would be unresponsive, and he was sure that this would sicken the other soon enough.

"So that is what you wish I thought of?", Key replied, one eyebrow raised as he looked at the man hovering over him with an unimpressed expression. "Such a kid. Why would I hold any interest into a spoiled brat like you? One that holds such delusions of adequacy, how quaint–"

4 … to yours sexting my muse

she was just on her way back to the lair after a shoot when she was woken up by the sound of her phone going off. she wasn’t exactly sure just who it could be, considering that it really could be anyone. it could be one of her friends checking up on her, a house master looking for her or even her agent letting her know of her next job for the next few days. she didn’t know. either way, she found herself pushing her back off of the seat that she was in and lifted up the phone that she had on her lap. with her groggy eyes, she had swiped her phone open and then turned to check on just who it probably was.

suzy found herself scanning the first few unread messages before she finally landed on the one that woke her up from her sleep. and did it really wake her up. her eyes grew wide and her jaw dropped from its place as she stared at the other, surprised with just what she found herself landing on. “oh..my god.” was the only thing that came out of her pink lips as she soon found her cheeks heating up, not exactly sure if it was out of embarrassment or over the thought of just what the text had read. it was from junhong, a new master that she managed to talk to once or twice. he was rather adorable at first glance but once she spent a good amount of time with the guy, she couldn’t help just imagine the whole thing in her head. 'I want to feel your soft lips against mine, your inner thighs against my cheeks…' it had read and boy was that enough to send her squirming in her seat. she just hope no one noticed how flustered she probably was now just thinking of it. maybe it wouldn’t hurt to go to him again, ask for some help, just like the first time she had done it.