#t;w

• cocky and stubborn

• kinky but rarely initiates stuff

• secretly very affectionate and cuddly

• tends to lose interest in something or someone quite fast

It was a delight to be desired like this, hence he allowed Hoseok to worship his body with all he saw fit to do this. Hands, lips, tongue, teeth - and this mean little shard. Smelling his own blood of course didn't call onto his instincts, but he smirked as he saw how it had an effect onto Hoseok; smirking while panting and grimacing lightly. He was generous, and he didn't regret it. The burning sensation felt nice, alluring. And the sight of Hoseok licking along the wound and not sparing other body parts, too. Yes, it was joyful, he tilted his head to the side to make place for the other's caressings - but Fuji's patience begun to crumble finally. More and more with each passing second. "I've got a high pain tolerance. Just like you I assume", he responded, his fingers wrapping around the other's hand which held the shard, applying some pressure onto it so the glass had to cut into Hoseok's skin. Meanwhile he examined his face, not wanting any reaction to give him the slip. "I want to feel it deep inside my flesh." And then, as soon as the other hovered over him and massaged his dick, the long-haired vampires eyes glinted red. An erratic, hasty hand grabbed another shard. "You're mine." He held it against the underside of Hoseok's chin. The passion was running out of him like warm blood now. "All of your fucking hot body and mind is mine." His jaw was working in the grim desire he felt. "Then get addicted. I'll ruin your thoroughly, that's a promise." And with this he made a quick move, applying pressure onto the shard and scratched from the other's gorge to his chin, enough that blood splattered all over his own chest and face, having Fuji grin sinisterly. As much as he may had have a masochistic side, there was nothing beating the arousal of hurting someone and witnessing them being in pain. "I fuck you up", he whispered menacingly, his dick twitching in the hunger he felt in his loins, hips thrusting against the offered hand.

There were still so many things he wanted to do with his boss. He wanted to worship every single inch of that gorgeous body but at the same time he wanted to destroy it. Hoseok wanted all of it at once.. he wanted to make him feel good with his hands, mouth and tongue, he wanted to fuck him but also get fucked, wanted to tease him and hurt him in the most pleasurable way possible. Hoseok wanted all of it and the fact that he couldn't have it drove him insane. It wasn't the only thing that made his mind go wild. The taste of Fuji's blood combined with the sudden pain he felt in his palm? Those red eyes glinting dangerously at him as if he was about to either kill or own him? How on earth was he supposed to stay calm and show no reaction? The intense glare was a warning and Hoseok was tempted to push his buttons. Just for fun. Just to see if his boss would lose his temper. "I don't want to hurt your pride but I'm sure that my pain tolerance is much higher than yours.", Hoseok retorted, flashed him a shit eating grin and lifted his injured hand to lap at the blood. No way he'd whine nor pull a face. Not because of a small cut.

Hoseok was aware that his attitude would get him into trouble but cocky people never know when to stop. They find pleasure in teasing their partner and rile them up to the point they either snap at them or make them regret their actions. And Fuji's patience began to crumble with each second passing.

AREN'T THEY PRETTY? JUST LIKE MEEE <3

Just kidding.

So, Juju, I'm really happy we got to be friends for this past month. We're pretty close, and 

YOU'RE NUMBER ONE WHEEEEEEEEEE <3

We're the cutest. Tennis couple, 5 ever, yo.

HAPPY CHRISTMAS!

PARTY IN THE EAST COASTT~

yOU ARE JUST THE CUTEST AND BESTEST TENNIS WIFE A GUY CAN ASK FOR.

<3 

THANK YOU FOR THE COOKIES

AYYYE HOLLA HOLLA 

I will fight someone to the death to stay #1 on your thing tbh