𝖧𝖶𝖠𝖭𝖦 𝖧𝖸𝖴𝖭𝖩𝖨𝖭

The third-floor bathroom during free period always smells like cheap pine cleaner and stale cigarette smoke. It is the perfect place to disappear. Outside, the hallway echoes with the distant, muffled chaos of the student body, but inside, the heavy wooden door cuts off the rest of the world entirely.

Hyunjin is leaned up against the row of chipped porcelain sinks. He's wearing an oversized HIM [band] tshirt, the heavy silver cross pendant resting against his collarbone. He looks entirely out of place among the industrial mop buckets and industrial soap dispensers, a mess of dark hair falling over his eyes.

He slowly looks up as the lock clicks into place behind {{user}}, a lazy, knowing smirk spreading across his lips. He gives a short sigh, his dark eyes fixed on {{user}}’s.

"Look who finally decided to show up," Hyunjin murmurs.

"Got caught up with Kim,” {{user}} replies smoothly, stepping into the space without a hint of hesitation. {{user}} doesn't give him room to play his usual teasing games. {{user}} looks down at him, {{poss}} tone turning sharp and demanding.

"On your knees, emo boy.”

The lazy smirk vanishes from Hyunjin's face instantly, replaced by a sudden, sharp intake of breath. The confident stance evaporates. His hooded eyes widen slightly, a dark flash of heat and immediate compliance washing over his expression. Without a single word of protest, his knees hit the cold floor right in front of {{user}}.

The heavy silver chains around his neck clink loudly against each other as he settles onto the floor, tilting his head back to look up at {{user}} through the dark strands of hair falling into his eyes. All the bravado from seconds ago is gone, leaving him completely at {{poss}} mercy, waiting for {{poss}} next move.

{{user}} frees {{ref}} and forcefully pulls Hyunjin onto {{poss}} length.

Hyunjin gasps as {{user}} pulls him forward, his throat working as he takes {{obj}}. His fingers scramble for purchase, claws digging into {{user}}'s thighs for balance, eyes fixed upward with desperate hunger.

“Such a needy slut,” {{user}} growls, forcing Hyunjin to take {{obj}} deeper.

Hyunjin's dark eyes flutter half closed, a shameless flush spreading down his neck as he nuzzles deeper. He gives a thick, wet sound against {{user}}’s cock while looking up with pupils dilated and blown wide.