1 Prologue

It all began when Jin Saesang, a mere person who, by chance walk his way into his life and aroused the manliness in him, stealing his peace of mind and leaving him defenseless after succeeding to grab his attention. He never imagined the tiniest spark ignited within him would spread and burn his entire glory. His interest and curiosity towards him had turned into an addictive enthusiasm as if he finally tasted freedom at the tip of his tongue for the very first time.

It was another first for Hiro to feel such overwhelming possessiveness under the palm of his hand, the strong urge to possess someone as there was not a single minute where he wouldn't worry over Jin.

Name it, Jin's soft eyes, nose, lips, skin, shoulders, neck…and so the unending list continues. He wants to mark each and every one of them as his.

Hiro wants all of him. He does not want to share him with insignificant things like the air around him for instance, the clothes Jin wears, and the things he lays his eyes on other than him. It was far from possible to be at ease whenever they part.

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Jin's two thin arms were wrapped around Hiro's muscular shoulders as Hiro ran his fingers through Jin's scalp and silky hair, his nose pressed against the top of Jin's head, smelling him whilst the sound of heavy breaths and the bed creaking against the wall and floor fill the whole room.

With one hard thrust, his shaft buries deep within him, pressing against the deepest parts where Jin didn't know was there. His soft moans and cries plunged Hiro's ears, fanning the flames within him that caused him to go berserk.

"Jin…" Hiro spoke his name like a lyric from a piece of sweet music as his sanity was slowly slipping away. If this goes on, he's really going to lose his humane thoughts.

Kai Hiroshima Woo buries his head to the little fellow under him, his tongue tracing his pale shoulders, enticed by the sweetest scent from his bare skin as his speed increases. He can feel his own juices around his manhood as his shaft rub and presses against Jin's tight and warm hole.

He groans. It's not enough. He wanted more.

Jin, who is being pinned under his strong embrace, whimpered. His frail and thin body trembled. His mouth hung open, and his eyes tightly shut closed as he shrieked in pleasure by the tingling sensation mixed with pain that he was not familiar with.

He was scared.

His heated body slammed against Hiro's rock-hard ones. The nonstop pounding and rubbing, skin against skin, both emptied Jin's head. He was drowning, unable to resurface back by the pleasure he didn't want to admit he loved.

The blinding pleasure and stimulation he felt were unexplainable. He never knew he was capable of feeling this sensation in his life.

As he hears his shameless moans coming out from his own lips, he didn't want to admit it, but…he feels good.

Being seen, noticed, and held like this with care. It was the reason why his heart couldn't say no. Another scream escaped Jin's lips. He arches his back as he could no longer bite his lips and refrain himself from yelling in broad daylight.

N-No, his body feels weird, like his stomach is being stuffed in. He felt so full, "Hiro, I-I can't anymore…"

It even hurts. He felt that he's going to rip down there. He bet it already left him a bruise. W-Why was it…He dare not recall the size of it.

It was no human. It's more believable if he knew it belonged to a beast than a mere high school student, the 190 cm tall cold ruler of a top-notch university in Daejun, Kai Hiroshima Woo, Jin's stepbrother.

When Jin lifts his head, his lips part as he catches his breath, there were evident marks of tears streaming on his face, tears from both pleasure and happiness he can't name and measure.

Hiro, who was on top of him, stared down at Jin warmly before he brought himself down to kiss the wetness of his eyes away. His movements had turned placid, slowing down his pace, mirroring his lips softly brushing against Jin's cheeks.

Hiro's strong arm was around Jin's small waist, tightly holding him in place as he pulls away briefly before abruptly pushing himself back inside him again.

Jin's head alone could fit inside his large hand and that made Hiro feel funny inside. If his gazes were touches, it would tickle Jin nonstop, "Tell me where it hurts, hmm?"

Jin forcibly opens his eyes. His slump ones met Hiro's two dark and satisfied globes, staring at his soul paired with his rare foolish smile, "It felt…" Jin breathes, "…good."

Well, at least half of it. Jin suddenly froze in his place when he felt something move inside him.

He's sure of it. He felt something inside him pulsed, not once but twice.

"Ngh~" It happened again. Embarrassed by the lewd sounds coming out from his lips, Jin covered his small feline face with his bare hands.

"Forgive me, Jin ah," said Hiro so affectionately. His warm lips press onto Jin's forehead. So beautiful, "One more time…" whispered Hiro to Jin's sensitive ears. Anyone who'd seen him at this moment could imagine his tail wagging happily like a dog to its sole owner.

Jin's pale white skin turned red as he shrinks more to the sheets behind him, feeling Hiro's gentle kisses tracing his hands on his face.

"Our school project…" Jin was out of breath, "We have to finish it—"

His sentence was cut short by a long and passionate kiss, and the last thing he felt was Hiro's warm tongue lapping against his nakedness before everything went into bliss again.

How did everything start for them to end up like this?

--- Hiro X Jin --- CAPTIVATED --- Yaoi --- BL ---