Kiss my Ass

Kiss my Ass

Squeal. That’s what the king wanted to do. Fingers jittering with excitement, he forced himself to seal his lips in a tight line not letting a smile escape. Oh, how lucky he felt upon opening his eyes and taking in the breathtaking scene waiting for him.

The rebel he was falling for was resting over his chest, with his paw placed over the king’s heart and legs tangled with the older in a way that he could feel the inner, naked, thigh of the younger brushing past his morning wood.

He sighed placing his reluctant hand around the younger’s tiny waist to calm his raging heart and wild thoughts that were giving him chills down his spine. But to his bad luck, Mago swatted his hand away roughly before rolling over to his other side making King grumble in disappointment.

“Fucking shit”, King muttered tickling the younger as an act of revenge, making Mago whine, before getting up from the bed to take care of himself.

Lately, all his thoughts revolved around the younger.

What he is doing?

What should he be doing? Or worse,

What he is up to?

These thoughts were pleasing to his mind rather than the ones where he had to think about the assassins hired to kill him in his sleep.

Done being ready, King picked up his cell phone and gun ready to leave. However, he stopped, turned around and then walked until he was towering over the sleeping form of the younger. Mago slept like a baby with hands and legs curling around the pillow he should place his head onto.

“mmm……mommy no” Mago mumbled in his sleep making King chuckle at him

King stretched his hand out to squeeze the cheeks of Mago in one hand creating an irresistible pout and then leaned down to kiss him roughly making the younger moan in protest. When he was done kissing, King left the boy only to hear what he deserved.

“go away….you damp swamp” Mago whined nonsense with closed eyes as he pressed his face more into the softness of the pillow. King chuckled satisfied and left the room after checking Mago out once again.

…..

The next time Mago woke up, it was almost ten. Stretching his limbs out deliciously, the boy started his day. Taking a bath, choosing clothes from his new collection and then eating something that could make his day better was included in his to-do list. Oh yes, messing with Charlton shouldn’t be ignored.

Mago marched down the stairs only to be met with quietness. Since he woke up late than usual, maybe everyone was already gone where they had to be. With the thought, he hopped towards the kitchen. Once there he found Jayce fussing around in the kitchen with the staff standing near him in a line.

“I am hungry” Mago announced not bothering if they were even ready to serve him or not or if they are busy with their own work. Jayce turned towards the boy with a surprised look and then snickered at Mago’s clothing style.

Mago looked down to see what is there to laugh and found nothing. He was okay with wearing an oversized baby blue hoody, a red pyjama shorts and his favourite duck slippers but it seemed like that he was dressed to make a joke out of himself.

“What?” he asked annoyed. The staff members scurried away not wanting to hear any swears early in the morning and Jayce braced himself with the new task at hand. The older shook his head and smiled at the younger gesturing him to sit at the small dining table in the kitchen.

Mago waited at the table with his fingers playing with the salt and pepper shaker. He would pile a small amount of mountain over the glass table and then form a circle in them with the tip of his fingers.

It was intriguing, don’t judge.

“whoa whoa. I see rules being broken just because of the cute little feisty thing” Mago turned to look at the shirtless Garry entering the kitchen with a small towel resting over his shoulder. A sudden disgusting taste gathered on Mago’s tongue, he looked away in distaste.

Jerk

“Garry, you should take a bath. Go on, come on” Jayce tried to shoo away his brother but the other was stubborn. he took a seat in front of Mago with a thump that shook the table resulting in the shattering of the small mountain of salt.

Mago glared at him with disgust but then a plate of food was placed in front of him and his anger vanished in a blink. The adorable boy’s eyes shined before he picked up his silverware to start and eat.

“his stupid rules don’t apply to this baby boy here huh? Oh yeah, he is the boyfriend of course. Knows pretty well how to tame the beast using his beauty” Garry commented, dancing in victory when he saw how Mago stopped mid-way in him taking his first bite.

“I do whatever I want, you and King can kiss my ass” Mago spat before taking his plate out of the kitchen and into the dining room. He was mad at the words Garry just said about him. The man was proving to be a twin of Patty in Mago’s life and Mago knows how to deal with it.

Jayce followed after Mago in a rushed step, he was stressed with the way Garry behaved and knew how angry will King be if he got to know about it from the younger.

“don’t mind my brother, he is just childish” Jayce started but Mago scoffed at the word childish. He knows what childish is.

Mago Ignored Jayce and made sure that the older was aware of it before he resumed with his food. Jayce smiled at him taking a sip from his coffee.

“so what are you doing that you are free from your high school,” Jayce asked with the intention to keep talking and get to know the boy more.

“Nothing, just lazing around until I get my result you know,” Mago replied briefly. King has warned him correctly. And now that Mago thinks, he isn’t pleased with this brother duo after what Garry said.

Speaking of the devil

“you can laze around me if you want, I don’t mind your small body, can hold you pretty tightly” Garry appeared again at the door taking a big swig of his orange juice and making Jayce facepalm.

“Thanks for the offer but I am not interested besides I am highly allergic to the scums like you” Mago sassed making Garry cough badly and spit his orange juice over his brother’s face who grimaced with closed eyes.

The younger continued eating not bothering with the scenes actually. Jayce glared at his brother and told him to get out in a warning tone leading them to be alone without that annoying presence.

“so any plans for King’s birthday,” Jayce asked gain wiping the orange juice from his face. Pretending like nothing happened, he took his seat back gaining the attention of the younger.

“umm, not really. He probably won’t want any celebrations right?” Mago said with a great act of knowing everything related to his ‘boo’, but in reality, he didn’t know about the birthday at all.

But Jayce didn’t need to know that

“he won’t but we can surprise him. I am planning on throwing a party but for that, I want his consent. And since you are his boyfriend, he will listen to you", Jayce said with glinting eyes.

“He is so whipped for you that he won’t deny your request, so if you can please” the older requested to the younger. Mago raised an eyebrow at him in question.

Whipped? Uhh…. no, instead he will be whooped and that’s for sure.

“Why would I throw myself in front of an alligator?” Mago mumbled loud enough for Jayce to hear but the man was mostly shocked because Mago referred to his lover as an alligator, not a lion or something cliché like that.

But it’s not the time to dwell on it.

“because it will make him happy. I know he didn’t approve of me and Rowan but still, I am a part of this family and I just want to see my son happy. You just have to get his consent for the party and leave the rest to me.” Mago narrowed his eyes at the swift change in Jayce's words. Nonetheless, he answered.

“I will think about it” he said finishing his meal and leaving the plate over at the table before marching away sassily. Jayce sighed sadly, he just wanted to be accepted.

………

Mickey sat at the bar sipping his drink, taking in the whole club and the activities going around. there was a group of intimidating people sitting in a circle. From afar it looked like a group having fun but Mickey knew better, he was recruited just to keep an eye over these ‘fun having groups’.

“what are you doing here?” he heard a voice behind him and looked back to find Jana standing with a girl hanging from his arm. Mickey rolled his eyes not wanting to entertain that man.

Jana pushed the girl away and walked towards Mickey, all the way checking him out. The boy was adorned in some leather pants and a leather jacket with a tank top inside. He looked oddly beautiful yet mysteriously eye-catching.

Meanwhile, a bunch of people entered the club, one of them being Kangsu. The orange-haired old man laughed loudly waving a yellow-coloured file in his hand followed by a burst of laughter and a roar of clapping.

“you look hot” Jana commented taking a glass of whiskey from the bar.

“huh?” Mickey asked eyes trained over the old man. They were discussing something but it was out of reach of Mickey. After a minute or two few people from the gathering stood up and started to leave, Mickey perked at that.

The man with Kangsu was someone Mickey has seen before. To clear his suspicion, he quickly scrambled off his stool to rush after them but wasn’t able to.

“where are you going?” Jana asked as he wrapped his arms around Mickey’s waist. The younger looked at him with a glare and pushed his hands away trying to walk towards the crowd.

“don’t be rude little bitch, we can have some fun. You and me you know” Jana said huskily, trying to lure the boy, as he held him closer again.

But oh boy was he wrong.

Mickey pushed at his chest roughly making Jana land on his seat, then he hovered above the bewildered man and placed his finger over his chest, almost digging into his flesh.

“I am not Mago, so don’t even try. I will chop your balls off and make you choke on your dick” Mickey threatened with a fire in his eyes making Jana’s knees go weak.

Mickey looked back at the exit and sighed angrily. The people he wanted to follow were already gone. turning around, he delivered a well-deserving kick to Jana and left the scene making the older wonder about that wild boy as he winced.

………

King returned from his work after evening and as expected, Jayce was pacing in the living room. The man looked at the king and stepped up to greet him but the king ignored him to leave for his room.

Upon entering he found Mago laying on the bed on his stomach, tongue sticking out as he concentrated on his phone cover which he was trying to decorate.

King cleared his throat but the younger didn’t move. He slowly walked towards the bed and cleared his throat again.

This time it worked.

Mago looked back with annoyance but then his eyes lit with excitement. He beckoned the king to see what he was doing and the wicked king didn’t even waste a second before laying over Mago’s back, capturing him between his body and bed as he placed his elbows to stable himself.

Mago unbothered as usual

“Look, I worked on this whole day. Isn’t it pretty?” Mago asked showing King the cover he was designing. There were random stickers and coloured hearts scattered roughly over the cover. Some alphabets here and there and a drawing of some dick-looking figure.

“what’s this mean?” King asked pointing to the overlapped alphabets at the end of the case.

“M is for Mickey, C is for Charlton and K is for King” Mago recited in a sing-song voice making King’s heart melt. Pure adoration in his eyes as he looked at the side face of the younger who was smiling all toothy.

The boy was beyond adorable

“cute right?” Mago asked but in the next second, he was flipped over on his back. King swallowed every gasp and moan as soon as he captured those sinful, fruity-flavoured lips in his.

King kissed the boy while holding his waist with one hand and his face with the other.

Here we go again.

Mago sighed in the kiss. He wasn’t aware of anything he did to receive such a reward but he stayed where he was letting the king kiss him till he wants.

“Why did you put Charlton there?” King asked pulling away from the younger, taking in the swollen lips and heavy breathing of the younger.

“because he is my friend and I can’t live without teasing him” Mago answered truthfully. King was doubtful of this revelation but he didn’t pry it more instead he asked again.

“why Mickey is there?” King asked the obvious leading the boy to narrow his eyes at the older.

“Because he is my soulmate and he owns my mind” Mago replied staring back at the now quiet amused king.

“then why am I here?” King asked putting the boy in a dilemma. Mago went quiet at the question. he didn’t know why he put ‘k’ there. It came so naturally that it went unnoticed by the younger but now that the question was mocking him, he didn’t know how to answer.

thank you for reading, 🥰😘🤣