Hubby jobs?....Nah!!

Hubby jobs?....Nah!!

“he is falling for him boss, for god’s sake do something!” the man with grey hair shouted frustratingly. He was getting fed up with the progress Mago and King were making. They weren’t in love precisely but they were getting dangerously closer to each other. It was evident in their acts.

The said boss was leaning on the floor-to-ceiling large window holding a stick of cigarette in his two fingers as he exhaled out the smoke he has captured in his mouth.

Was he any least bit concerned?

Yes, he was

Was his concern revolving around the king and his lover?

Yes, it was

Is his plan going to work regarding the new entry of that beautiful boy and the growing empire?

Probably not

Should he consider killing his team?

Uhh….

The door opened with a band and in came Kangsu with a fuming face and animated smoke coming out of his ears. He was damn angry. Throwing a yellow folder on the table he kicked the chair he was supposed to sit at in rage finally taking the attention of their boss.

The man raised his eyebrow in question, giving a very regretful signal to Kangsu because the old man was now rambling making the boss’s ear bleed.

“I want that bitch out. He is ruling my supposed empire. He doesn’t deserve it, it is mine and mine alone!!!!!!” he cried out in frustration. Kangsu felt his veins will pop out if he screamed more than he was but all the people around him weren’t even flinching with rage-filled voices.

“I wasn’t invited. I wasn’t fucking invited to that meeting!!!!. All others were there, they discussed, drank and chilled except me!!” Kangsu complained loudly.

On his way to his trip to another place where he was assigned some duties, Kangsu got to know about the meeting held with the in charges and underbosses. The funny fact was that he wasn’t even included in the arrangement as well as in the meeting itself.

The meeting was held at the headquarters of the king and Kangsu knew very well how lit it would be. He was deprived of that chance and after knowing that he was purposefully ignored, Kangsu felt like crying a river of self-pity.

“he is insulting me in the underworld. I, Kangsu, was only provided with the fucking minutes of their meeting. I cannot accept this; I will never accept this!!” he shouted pointing at the yellow file that was thrown on the table.

“what do you want then?” the boss asked boringly once again staring out the window. Depression was seeking refuge in his mind with the way his team was working.

“I want his doom. I want him gone, dead. and before that I want him to beg at my knees to forgive him for his sins, that’s what I want” Kangsu displayed his deepest desires making the boss chuckle at his non-serious, childish behaviour.

“And you, what do you want?” he pointed his finger to the grey-haired man in a suit. The man lowered his gaze already understanding the peak of the boss’s disappointment.

“Tell me, come on. Don’t be shy you can ask me whatever. We are a team working for the same interest right.” He said smiling that didn’t reach his eyes.

“TELL MEE!!!!!” he shouted and Mr grey hair shivered.

“I…I want that bitch of his boyfriend. Just that beautiful boy boss nothing else” Mr grey Hair said with a mumble. By the time he finished, Kangsu was getting back to his senses. He was aware of the consequences if he dared to shout again in front of that not-so-happy boss.

“very well,” the boss said once again smiling “Since I don’t appreciate the way you two behave, I need time,” the boss said picking the file that contained much useful information regarding King’s business.

“Time for what?” Kangsu asked with anger bubbling inside him again. Why was he even working for that shit if he can’t get what he wants in the first place? No, he will not wait.

“time to think if you are worthy enough for the throne you think you deserve. That empire requires responsibility and because of your impatience self, you will fucking take us down too” The man roared with authority and left the room with fast heavy steps.

Being left alone without any cure for his misery, Kangsu smiled devilishly. He has to come up with his own plan, not really defeating the king but just enjoying a day or two of the king’s suffering.

….

Meanwhile, King and Mago were roaming inside the mall. After a very tiring make-out, Mago dragged King to the promised shopping centre and was now looking through shops he wants to buy things from.

The cart following them was full of some stuffy toys, fluffy clothing items and fancy colourful drinks. Mago was really making an effort to put a dent in the wealth of his boyfriend by purchasing nonsense. But little did he know that it would take a huge wicked brain to cause that effect.

Reaching an undergarments section, the boy looked around for a pair of boxers and to his surprise there he found some sponge bob and pink panther boxers. Mago was happy to collect his choice of underpants and for safety measures, he held them close to his chest.

Somehow Mago has concluded that both his friend and boyfriend have similar minds when it comes to teasing the younger.

He also picked pairs of fuzzy, puffy socks in vibrant colours. When King raised his perfect brow in question the boy shrugged with a statement.

“it’s cool you won’t get it,” Mago said before he marched with sassy struts making the older chuckle in amusement.

After getting a new cell phone and many other things including a switch for games, a hand-knitted blanket, and three tubs of ice cream, Mago demanded a juicy big burger and was awarded right away at the food court. Slurping the sauce that was dripping from the corner of the burger, Mago ate his treat messily. All the guards who accompanied them along with Charlton were unknowingly falling in love with the happy boy.

King was a different story though.

He wasn’t falling, he already fell. After kissing the life out of the boy, King found himself yearning for more. The boy was absolute heaven when it comes to his sexy traits. He was innocent but with a sharp tongue which added little spice to every encounter between them. He was simple-minded with no big dream yet he demanded the moon to his feet.

Mago was a mystery and King was excited to explore him mentally…..and well….physically too.

Mago was tired by the time they reached home. He picked up his shopping bags himself even after the guard offered his help. Mago declined sassily before thrusting half of the bags into the king’s hand telling him that the courtesy he could show being a boyfriend.

Was King mad? Absolutely not. He was happy to gain such an assignment where he had to carry the belongings of his love interest into their room.

Fuck that!

He wasn’t going to do hubby jobs before he even got married. You see, the king was born in the luxury of men and women ready to serve him whenever. He wasn’t used to carrying stuff around for anyone. Mago wasn’t an exception either.

When the boy handed him half of the bags, King complied not saying anything but at the same time not without doing his own thing.

As King walk past Mago, he raised his free hand and flew it down right against the sassy ass, targeting the supple flesh of the younger’s butt cheek roughly. A loud clap resonated in the driveway of the mansion followed by a gasp.

He got spanked and everyone around must have heard it loud and clear. The guards around the younger played stupid, behaving like they didn’t just witness their crime lord spanking his boyfriend in the middle of the driveway on a quiet night.

“Fuck you!!” they heard Mago screaming at King’s back but who cares. The boy was standing there alone with pink cheeks and a flaring nose with a bunch of guards who looked like they didn’t exist in the first place.

Mago wasn’t the one to be embarrassed, he didn’t have that trait very bright in him. what he had so bright in him was the anger and the ability to curse the living daylight out of anyone.

Marching with cute steps, he entered the main door only to find Jayce sitting inside the living room. The man stood up from his place and smiled at the younger but after seeing his angry expression, Jayce walked up to him.

“what’s wrong? You look angry” Jayce commented seeing how flushed Mago looked. His pink proudly nose was flaring and his eyes were tired.

“oh because I am angry. Your stupid asshole of a son slapped my ass. I think I am bruised on my left side and will have to use a cushion for a while” Mago complained loudly taking Jayce off-guard. He couldn’t believe his eyes when he heard a string of curses coming out of that innocent mouth.

“uhmm……it’s…it’s okay. I can arrange an ice pack for you if you don’t mind” Jayce offered and, Mago looked at him surprised.

“Will it help?” Mago asked still wide-eyed making the older chuckle at his cuteness.

“it surely will. Just wait a second” Jayce said walking to the kitchen. A minute or two and he came back with a pink ice pack and handed it over to the younger. Mago took it with a thankful smile.

“thank you. By the way, why are you awake? You don’t want to sleep?” Mago asked looking around the living room to find anyone or anything Jayce was busy with.

“Ah….I am waiting for Rowan actually. He is gone for some business so yeah I am here waiting for him” Jayce said with a kind smile and it soon turned a shy one when Mago kept staring at him.

“I will never fucking wait for my husband in any circumstances. If he wants to leave me alone for the night then be it. I will not entertain him like you are doing. you are so nice” Mago commented and earned a burst of laughter from Jayce who was amused simply with the blunt and innocent Mago.

“don’t turn my love against me, sweetheart,” Mr Xavier said behind and Mago smiled at the handsome man. The old man closed the distance as he wrapped his arm around Jayce and pulled him to kiss his lips.

“aww….aren’t you sweet. I should get going and ice my butt before it turns purple” Mago announced before leaving the couple alone who raised their brows with confusion.

“It wasn’t the compliment, was it?” Jayce asked with a smile.

“the way he said it, didn’t seem like it to me” Mr Xavier replied as he took his husband to their shared bedroom. Both laughed at the mocking compliment from the younger.

…..

Mago entered the room to find King on his phone and the shopping bag discarded on the carpeted floor. He smiled at the back of King and purposefully started limping towards the bed. With a wince, louder than necessary, he laid face first on the bed.

King looked at him and his round butt, which was the very visible feature he was supporting, before continuing his call. After what felt like an eternity he came inside from the balcony and closed the door behind.

“what are you doing?” King asked with an amused expression watching as the young boy was trying to soothe the place where he had spanked him earlier.

“trying to mend the skin you spanked open on my ass” Mago sassed before huffing. He was tired and sleepy and that fucking pack wasn’t cooperating.

King looked at him from head to toe, lingering his gaze on the round globes for a minute before he walked up to him.

“give me that, and I will mend it for you,” he said with a laugh, snatching the pink pouch from Mago who whined a ‘no’.

“why? I can do it just fine. Now stop moving” King ordered and manoeuvred Mago to his desired position before starting to press the cold material over the younger’s ass.

“It’s the other side dum dum” Mago corrected making King smile at the boy who he was falling for. Oh, how cute that boy was when he was pliant and needy.

“Is it better?” the older asked pressing on the fabric of the pants and widening his eyes when Mago started to unbutton the oversized pants

“what are you doing?” King asked alarmed but deep inside he was ready to see what Mago might offer.

“let me drop my pants. That way it will be more effective” Mago said as he wriggled his butt to escape the pants. Once done he turned around again and gestured to the older to start the mending again.

King looked at the now frilly boxer-cladded ass and his mouth watered with anticipation. He could also see the slightly red one more clearly. Mago whined loudly when he didn’t feel any, movement behind him snapping King out of his not-so-innocent thoughts.

King pressed the pink pack over the thinly covered ass and Mago moaned in delight. The bot sighed, his anger on the older long gone. now laying in front of the crime lord, with his ass on display for the greedy eyes, Mago felt relaxed.

“that’s more like it” he mumbled loud enough for King to hear and closed his eyes to welcome the sleep threatening his mind. Once he was knocked out leaving the older with a tightness in his pants, King cursed under his breath while still pressing at the red ass cheek.

After what felt like hours, King placed the watery pack on the table and then sat there observing the younger’s body sprawled in front of him. Mago has shifted in his sleep and now was laying with his mouth slightly open, rosy cheeks squished against the pillow, shirt ridden upwards showing his perfect curves, and eyes closed with scrunched brows.

Maybe a dream

With certain fear and excitement, King leaned down against the boy’s face and captured his lips in a searing kiss. The older sucked on his bottom lip for a second before pulling it with his teeth and leaving the boy alone.

Noticing the frown on Mago’s face gone, King lay on his side of the bed and reluctantly pulled the boy closer to his own body before closing his eyes to sleep.

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