Wood morning

Wood morning

Four cars enter through automated gates and stop in front of a medium-sized mansion. The building, coloured in white, stood beautifully with its ancient building and the row of illuminated lights around it.

The temperature was colder here due to constant snowing and rain.

King stepped out of the car after Charlton before pulling the boy he had beside him all the time.

Mago was truly amazed by the beauty that place possessed.  A series of ‘whoa’ left his lips catching everything that he could possibly be in his sight, considering it was nighttime.

“come on” King dragged the younger with him inside the building and escorted him to the centre hall. A small crowd of staff was present there to greet their king. One of the well-suited booted men stepped up and bowed respectfully at the crime lord.

King nodded in acknowledgement.

“It’s been a long king” the man said smiling from ear to ear. King ignored his polite words and turned to face the younger who was oblivious and was distracted with a fish tank across the hall.

“This is Ben. The butler of this property and Ben this is my boyfriend” King introduced briefly not pronouncing his boyfriend’s name.

“pleasure to meet you, young master” Ben bowed towards Mago who blinked at his act nonchalantly. Mago wasn’t rude instead he didn’t know how to react in this type of situation.

“show him to my room. I have to leave for a while, will be back soon” King announced making Mago look at him in question. Ben bowed at the unsaid order and stepped back silently.

“where are you-..” Mago asked but was cut off when the mafia boss pulled him by his nape and crashed his lips with the younger. He kissed the boy messily, quickly inserting his tongue inside the boy’s mouth. Mago whined in the kiss and placed his small hands over the king’s chest.

His breath was cut short and there were no signs of the king stopping anytime soon. Every staff member witnessed that show of claim and dominance with wide-open eyes. Maybe it was to show them who the boy belongs to.

And if it was then the mission was successful.

The older pulled away leaving a spent Mago who heaved harshly while glaring at the other. King smiled at him with mischief before pecking his lips once more.

Mago was surprised to see this side of his boyfriend. Where the king talked with authority and was rude to everyone. It’s been a long since he has seen King mad, and honestly, this spicy side was no less attractive than the other traits of King.

“no one touches him” Mago watched the crime lord as he barked the order, the order which was sound and clear. The staff bowed altogether and the king left the mansion with fast, heavy steps.

……..

Ben was pacing the living room when a slightly drunk king entered the mansion after three hours. He offered a chilled glass of water to his master but King dismissed him rather harshly before making his way to his room where he could see his boy.

His prized possession

Upon entering, he witnessed the younger curled under the sheets like a baby. His knees were pressed against his chest and his mouth formed a pout. He was adorable.

The intention of washing up flew out the window while the king paced closer to the bed like a predator. Stripping himself out of his clothes to his boxers, the man went under the sheet as well and surrounded his arms around the younger.

Mago hummed something but didn’t move. A spark of excitement shot through the king’s spine as he planted his lips on the supple skin of the younger’s neck. He kissed the soft baby skin sloppily and then started to suck passionately creating dark hickeys.

Mago complained, mumbling something in his sleep but continued sleeping nonetheless. But the king had other plans. He manoeuvred the boy to a position, where he lay on his stomach, and started kissing all the way from his shoulder to the curve of his buttocks.

Mago squirmed uncomfortable but didn’t wake up. King took that as an opportunity as he planned a new move.

Sliding the sponge bob boxer aside, King admired the blushy skin of the round butt of Mago and then sucked on the hip bone of the younger while putting pressure on his teeth. That broke the sleep of the younger and he, on instinct, slapped the older away from his body.

A maroonish hickey decorated the spot

“what are you doing?” Mago whined stubbornly like a child and tried to turn around to face the older who was hovering above his frame but King didn’t let him instead he bit a chunk on Mago’s shoulder softly making Mago whine again.

“stop----m-mhh” the younger uttered when he felt the heavy weight of the older slumping on his back. He tried to push him away but that wasn’t very manageable.

King was heavy like a dead body

“get off~” he groaned

“shut up” King growled in his ear and Mago found it rude.

He will get him for this, don’t worry.

With nothing but a compromise with the situation, Mago slipped out, from under the king, enough to breathe freely before closing his eyes to get the much-needed sleep.

………

Both of the soulmates were going through the same thing. it was like they didn’t have any good night's sleep in their fate that night.

Mickey was tired when he reached his studio apartment. The apartment, per se, was almost empty with just a small queen-sized mattress and two chairs. One of them was used as a side table for chargers and stuff and the other was used for sitting on the kitchen island.

After taking a hot shower, he dried his hair and placed his phone on charging. After that, he went to lock all his doors and windows to finally settle for sleep.

But life doesn’t go as planned

A swift knock on his window was what caused him to be on alert. Stopping in his tracks, he quietly listened. The knock came again and this time a little louder, urgent and on the door.

Mickey decided to check the widow first

Silently, he paced closer to the window and lifted the blinds enough to see outside. It was raining like no tomorrow and there was no street light on.

The knock came again. mickey reached out for the Taser he kept in his clothes basket and made his way to the door of the apartment. this wasn’t a new situation for him, he used to stay on his toes since he was fourteen.

A dangerous neighbourhood would do that to you.

“Who is there?” he asked voice laced with warning. In return, he only got a knock.

No cooperation

Rolling his eyes and bracing himself, Mickey pulled open the door ready to electrocute the person outside but halted mid-act when he found Christopher Jana standing there drenched in rain.

“what took you so fucking long you limp noodle?” Jana almost shouted as he made his way inside the apartment while pushing Mickey out of his way.

“what the fuck are you doing here? Get out, this instance” Mickey retorted pulling at Jana’s arm over his jacket. The other snatched his sleeve away from the tight grasp of Mickey and glared daggers at him.

“I need a place to crash tonight” he fired while glaring at the smaller. Mickey glared back with the same hate and irritation as he spat his next words.

“then go get crashed on the road” Jana scoffed as he neared the other who stepped back with a disgusted expression.

“I need to crash, not to be crashed” Jana muttered with gritted teeth putting emphasis on each word. Mickey scoffed in return and pushed at Jana’s chest which invaded his personal space.

“This is not a shelter home. Get out” the smaller said opening the door wider to show Jana his way out bit to his surprise Jana was already stripping from his wet clothes. He piled the wet clothes on the floor carelessly and went to jump on the bed.

“I am staying. Gotta sleep” Jana announced sprawling on the well-made Mickey's bed as he pulled the duvet over him.

“not on my watch Mr. Get out” Mickey retorted with anger burning in his mind. He was tired and really not in the mood for the older.

“Dot get all riled up. I am not very pleased with my condition as well.” Jana started and Mickey watched him.

“Dad is not home and Patty is being a fucking brat right now. She is not letting me in just because I didn’t bring her the beer” he completed closing his eyes.

“well news for you, it isn’t my problem. Now get out” Mickey was adamant but Jana was stubborn. the older didn’t reply anything and snored loudly showing that he is asleep.

“get out!” Mickey yelled as he made his way to Jana and tried to push him off the mattress but Jana was quick to pull the boy on top of him, snuggling him to his naked chest.

“don’t be a bitch now Mickey, sleep” Jana uttered annoyed as he closed his arms tightly around Mickey. mickey was strong but not stronger than Jana. He tried to push the man off of him but he didn’t budge.

“I am not sleeping with you, let me go” Mickey struggled against Jana.

“It’s also not in my wildest fantasy to sleep with you too, you little shit. Now close your eyes and sleep” the older scolded pushing the struggling hands on his chest, down

“let go Jana or else you are dead” Mickey threatened but the other didn’t move, he close their distance more and cuddled closer to the raging boy.

“Ahh!! Fuck my life” Mickey whined and stopped struggling

He was exhausted and the will to escape the older was getting weaker. Jana was not asleep with the strength he had around Mickey and Mickey found it better to compromise than wasting his full night fighting that douchebag.

“ughh…” he huffed annoyed and settled to his desired position still; in Jana’s hold before closing his eyes.

……….

The next day, the sun and Mago rose together. The boy was so thrilled after seeing a thick layer of snow covering many miles around the mansion. It was so beautiful that it made Mago’s eyes twinkle in excitement.

Rubbing his hands together, the beautiful boy decided to play in the snow for a while before breakfast.

After showering, he brushed his teeth and chose an outfit from the king’s luggage.

Once ready, he buckled up to go outside but then his eyes racked over the older’s naked frame, half hidden under the cover as the king slept on his back.

The revenge from the previous night came dancing in his brain and Mago smiled

Deciding against his previous mission, the younger jumped on King and sat on his torso. The man snapped open his eyes as soon as he was awarded a weight on his body.

Mago giggled devilishly and leaned over to face King.

“wake up” he whispered lowly and King felt something stirring in him.

He grumbled pushing Mago away softly, also avoiding the new problem that was starting, but the boy came back again.

“come on, it's morning already” he whined childishly but the older didn’t respond. So Mago changed his tactics.

He placed his tiny hand’s over king neck and dragged them provocatively towards his chest and then proceeded to his navel where he sat like a prince.

King opened one eye and glared at the younger, grasping his small hands in his own big ones.

“don’t bother me, I am sleepy” he mumbled still glaring with one open eye before he closed it too, leaving the boy’s hands.

“then whom do I bother if not my own man” Mago questioned placing his thinking finger over his cheek and tapping it like a professor.

“go bother Charlton” Mago ponders on the marvellous idea but then decided against it when he felt something poking him down there.

Shifting a little, he looks down and then up at King who was trying to shut his eyes miserably. Mago watched him quietly.

When the silence became more than concerning, the king snapped open his eyes and stared directly at the sinful boy sitting on his pelvis with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

That doll-faced tease

The older sat up abruptly making Mago slip in his lap. The boy held onto King’s shoulder and smiled innocently at him as he tilted his head.

“you hard…?” he asked like a confused baby but those eyes gave it all away.

“no” King replied briefly unable to control his excited boner.

“oh really…..” Mago asked sarcastically as he bounced a little on that erection. King’s hands flew to grip the boy on his lap to stop him from moving as he hissed at the sudden friction of his own boxers and Mago’s bubbled butt rubbing on him altogether.

“it is just a morning wood” King clarifies as if he wasn’t affected in the least. Mago nodded his head with a grin and leaned in to peck the older on his swollen lips.

King stifled a moan when Mago shifted in the process, unknowingly pressing himself on the boner. He grasped on the younger’s waist with one hand as he pulled the boy closer planning on getting more than just a peck.

But Mago pulled away with just a peck making King open his eyes.

“well then…….wood morning” With that seductive whisper, Mago pulled back and giggled loudly as he watched the pink face of the older.

And before King could grab him to teach him a lesson, the boy ran out of the room knocking an expensive vase to the floor on his way.

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