Bitch Ass Peanut

Bitch Ass Peanut

“Mmm stop” Mago whined annoyed when the king continued sucking on his lips. The younger was sitting against the older’s chest, in between his legs and on the bed with a cup of ice cream in his hand. The dessert was nowhere enjoyable since the older was kissing him after every bite he took.

“you stole my treat. Now shut up with your whining and let me enjoy my share” King grumbled turning the other’s face towards him and capturing his lips in a searing kiss.

It was Mago’s fault really. When King offered him some ice cream, the boy refused saying ‘I am so fucking full, can’t even breath’ as he rubbed his cute belly with his small hands. But when the older was having his dessert, Mago kept asking for a bite after every two seconds until he conquered the full cup from the king.

“but you aren’t letting me eat” he whined again turning his face away and breathing heavily. King didn’t listen though, he wanted his share.

“that’s your fucking problem and not mine” the crime lord grumbled before pulling the boy again to suck on his lips eagerly, already enjoying the sweetness of Mago and ice cream blended well together.

“Mmmm…..e-enough please” he said between the kisses but King didn’t listen instead he tugged at his lower lip.

“no,” King said playfully ready to attack again but Mago had enough. He placed his tiny hand on the others’ chest and started to play with his collar button. He looked so tiny and beautiful that King had a hard time repressing himself from pouncing on his baby boy.

“Can you choose another spot and let me eat in peace” Mago muttered with an adorable pout resting on his lips. An evil shine appeared in the older’s eyes and then he smirked.

“gladly” he said watching Mago smile at him thankfully and turning around to watch his cat videos while enjoying his ice cream.

King took that opportunity to his benefit and circled his strong arms around the younger’s waist before nuzzling his neck. He left feather-like kisses from his nape to the side of his neck before taking the outer shell of Mago’s ear in his mouth.

“tickles” Mago complained with a giggle with a tilt of his head but didn’t bother to stop King. The older was having the time of his life. Kissing the column of his neck, the king traced his lips to the juncture of Mago’s neck and shoulder and then gently bit him to leave a mark.

The younger’s breath hitched when he felt King using his teeth on his tender skin.

“hey!! No biting” the younger complained again and soon felt the other lapping at the bitten spot to soothe the pain. The boy continued his video leaving the matter just like that.

King didn’t stop there though, without Mago noticing he stretched the collar of the younger’s shirt to get more skin until his whole shoulder was out. He slipped his hands under the younger’s shirt to graze his waist as he marvelled at the baby-like skin of his shoulder, so pretty and soft, turning pink due to the ministrations he has done before.

The boy was irresistible with the dark love marks littering his skin. King had the stifle his desire to eat the boy in a single scoop.

A taste wouldn’t hurt, right?

He glanced at the younger, who was so immersed in an upside-down cat, and then slowly opened his mouth to bite at the flesh again but……

“done!” Mago announced loudly, placing the empty cup aside before turning around to look at the king and his open mouth, taking the other off guard.

Mago raised his perfect brow as he studied the situation. His naked shoulder, arms around his stomach and open-mouthed king, who looked more like a deer caught in a headlight.

A predator!

“were you going to bite me?” Mago asked out of nowhere watching as King pulled back closing his mouth. The older shook his head calmly, denying the question completely.

“then?” he asked again

“I was going to eat you” the older smirked flipping Mago on his back on the bed and nuzzling his neck. Mago giggled when King blew raspberries on the sensitive spots under his ear and on his neck producing incoherent, funny noises.

“s-stop” Mago giggled holding onto King’s face. When the older raised his head and looked at the spent baby under him, a sudden urge to protect him from the world engulfed him whole. He kissed Mago’s nose lovingly before meeting eyes with the younger.

“you are a big ass baby you know that” Mago commented and King chuckled. Oh, how he wished to stay like this forever. No responsibilities, no mafia just him and his baby boy.

They both stared at each other for a few seconds until King felt a little, almost non-existent, nudge under the younger’s hand around his head.

Was Mago initiating something?

No, the king must be dreaming

Mago bit his lip nervously staring stubbornly at the older. It was a hesitant signal from the boy at which the king’s eyes darkened. He leaned down for a passionate kiss, planning to suck the life out of the boy but a ringtone interrupted them abruptly.

Mago shyly pulled his hands away and King glared at his phone. He picked up the call to give him piece of his mind but then stopped. Charlton was on the other side of the call.

“King, Mickey is here” he informed

“Now? Did he tell his purpose?” King asked sitting up straight

“he has something” It was enough for King to allow the boy in. he got up from the bed collecting his watch, brooch and phone as he glanced at the sprawled sexy boy on the bed.

“Who was it?” the younger asked

“no-one,” King said briefly walking towards the door

“is that Mickey?” he asked stepping down from bed

“no” the king denied

“Who is here?” another question

“no-one” the crime lord stepped out

“What did he say?” Mago asked following King outside the room.

“nothing” King sighed taking a route to his office in the other wing

“where are you going?” he asked again following the king

“nowhere” King answered

“Can I come?” Mago asked making the king stop and turn around to look at him.

“No?” he tried knowing very well what the boy would do.

“thank you” As expected Mago jumped excitedly and rushed forward towards the older’s office. King sighed shaking his head and following his little boyfriend.

What was the point of even asking?

As they reached the office, they found Mickey and Charlton waiting outside the big doors. Without giving any damn, both the boys ran towards each other colliding in a bear hug.

“I missed you so much” Mago mumbled and earned a light kiss on his cheek.

“I missed you too,” Mickey said. He turned around and bowed to King who in return nodded his head.

…….

“Do you have any idea whom they were talking about?” King asked with a raised brow after shutting the recording off. Mickey shook his head in return while his eyes followed the younger boy who was plastered to the large window of the office.

“All I could gather is that Kangsu is helping that old man with that boy. Apparently, the boy has some pink star diamonds to his name which might be worth millions and they are after that treasure.” He finished with a curiosity of his own.

Mickey has spent many days following that man and Kangsu. They met twice or thrice at different places, never settling for one. It was a pretty life-threatening dare when he disguised himself as a bellboy and left a small recording device in the corner of the room where he almost got caught.

Their discussion piqued his interest when they talked about the long-lost orphan boy who inherited multiple pink star diamonds. Those diamonds were the only word the grey-haired man said in their meeting, his desperateness showing in his every sentence.

Kangsu was clearly manipulating the other’s desires of getting the boy to his own benefit. The orange-haired man placed his own terms in order to help the other after which they argued a little, telling each other off which turned out to be a great entertainment for Mickey.

The boy laughed silently as he recorded everything in the meeting. This recording could be valuable for King, Mickey thought.

“what the hell is Kangsu up to” King mumbled under his breath

“There is also a word ‘boss’ very commonly used in their circle. Most of their men talk about him and are probably scared of him too” Mickey added

“You did a good job mickey, Kangsu is a cunning man yet you managed some good information.” king complimented

“just like your friend, you have a face that doesn’t go with your brain.” he completed turning the direction of the complement towards the younger

“it’s because he is a badass bitch and a salty little peanut at the same time. Right, Mickey?” Mago fired smugly back with a cute smile.

“y-yeah right,” Mickey choked on the sudden curse word while Charlton rose a brow and King chuckled at the unique duo.

“very well. keep up with them and update me after a week. Don’t come here in my absence and don’t talk to anyone except me” King ordered Mickey who furrowed his brows at the ‘absence’ point.

“you are free to leave” With that said, King busied himself with some other work.

“no, he isn’t. I have so much to tell him. Come on Mickey let's go” Mago announced while taking his friend with him. king didn’t even get the chance to speak when the boys left him and Charlton alone in his office.

They shared a look and averted their gazes elsewhere awkwardly.

…….

“He was so fucking hot Mickey” Mago bounced on his place where they were seated in the giant living room. Mickey was listening quite indulged and ago was talking animatedly with his small hands playing big gestures.

“the way he threatened that douchebag. The way he kicked him in his face BOOM!!, KAPAAo!!, BAAm!. I loved every bit of it” Mago clapped his hands after swinging his fists left and right.

Mickey laughed at his friend, happy to see Mago smile so easily. He felt his heart at peace now that he knows that his friend is safe under the king’s guard. Otherwise, it was almost a routine seeing bruised, hurt and malnourished Mago after every two days.

Now his best friend was healthy, a little chubby in his cheeks and pink all over.

“what’s that on your neck?” Mago stopped when Mickey pressed at the skin on his neck.

“What?” Mago asked trying to look but couldn’t

“There are marks on your neck. Who did this?” Mickey asked as he checked his boy thoroughly, removing his shirt to check his shoulder and sure enough finding redder marks.

“oh, that’s nothing. It’s just king biting and kissing” Mickey looked confused at the causal way of Mago saying that when he wasn’t fond of people touching him like this.

“When did this all happen?” he asked still confused

“Earlier. He wasn’t leaving my mouth so I distracted him with my neck” Mago was so casual with what he was saying that got Mickey worried.

“he isn’t forcing you, is he? You consent to what he does right” Mago giggled at his friend’s overprotectiveness as he punched him lightly on his chest.

“he isn’t forcing me silly. It’s nothing serious, he kisses me often” his cute giggles told a different story and Mickey felt himself relaxed after that but then he smirked playfully and wriggled his brows at the younger.

“often eyy~~” Mickey teased making Mago laugh out loud.

“shut up~” he whined hiding in his friend’s embrace, making Mickey to take him in with open arms.

“I like him though. He might be good for you” Mickey stated his opinion and earned a playful punch to his tummy this time. The boys laughed and talked until they were tired. Mickey sat there on the couch with Mago on his lap sleeping like a baby.

When King reached the living room in search of his boy, he found the most adorable sight in his view. Mickey and Mago were both asleep and they looked so cute together that king didn’t want to disturb them. Not by himself at least.

"wake them up, Charlton. mickey needs to go home" King ordered not meeting eyes with his right-hand man. charlton visibly tensed at that.

"k-king umm........i--i..." he stuttered trying to plead through his eyes that didn't wanna do it.

"Don't even think about it. I am waiting" King grumbled with authority, saving his ass from the tough target.

So Charlton had to do it and for the first time, he wished he could refuse an order.