Muhahahahhah!!!
King Mafia and Mago
Muhahahahhah!!!
âa little bit more I guessâ¦..â he said while stretching his loose velvet black shirt down to reveal his sexy collar bones and slender neck. After a very long while he has decided to be this pretty.
With black faux leather pants, showcasing all his curves, and an expensive velvet shirt defining his attractive upper body, Mickey was truly a dark prince.
The boy looked himself in the mirror up and down and sighed.
He was going to test his luck today and he believed that this attire he was wearing was going to do the magic since it has everything to do with some weirdo.
Looking in the mirror, he encouraged himself before collecting his keys, wallet and a small pen-sized recorder. Tucking a small dagger and pocket pistol inside his waistband, Mickey draped a long coat over his body and left the apartment.
â¦â¦
Meanwhile, the other soulmate struggled on the soft mattress of the bed under the taut grip of a man he called his boyfriend.
King hovered over the younger as soon as he came back into the room at night.
Being busy all day with several tasks and duties as a crime lord, the king was tired to his bones.
A relief was needed
An opportunity from the heavens above dropped on his luck when he saw his little boyfriend looking extra beautiful with a towel around his head, a large shirt over his tiny frame (most definitely kingâs) and the smallest boxers in existence while the younger boy used his phone in the middle of the bed.
It was the fine and fair chance a fool would miss.
And King wasnât a fool.
So, a wild pounce was what caught Mago and seized him to the bed, the boy shrieked and the next thing he knew, he was being kissed down with the strong, big body of his boyfriend covering his small self.
Oh! That seductively weird man!!
Mago has reciprocated the make-out, he did. By surrounding his arms around the olderâs neck, ruffling through his long hair and ruining the man bun, Mago has done everything he could to show that he was as interested as the king.
Because he was!
But now that the man was being a little more excited and kissing Mago along his jaw with small nips here and there, the younger was having difficulties in coping with the pace of his lover.
He squirmed like a worm under king but the older was unfazed as he found a new spot to leave his marks. Mago tried to get away with many creative whines he didnât know he could produce as he tried to fold his knees between the king and himself.
The stunt was pulled just for a small distance and a chance to breathe but it was instantly disapproved when finally, the king frowned with a tsk.
âCan you hold stillâ¦â¦I am trying to kiss youâ the older groused before diving back in Magoâs dainty neck, pinning him to the bed and removing his folded legs from between them.
It looked more like wrestling than the lovers being lovey-dovey.
âmore like you trying to eat meâ¦â¦stop biting me!!!â Mago moaned when King took the skin of his neck in his mouth to suck purposefully. He travelled his big hands towards the sexy, thick thighs of the younger to run his hands up and down them making Mago hold his breath for a moment.
Sexy times~
âIfâ¦.if you bite me one more timeâ¦..imma bite you back Mrâ¦..Hah!!!!....â his mouth opened in a silent scream as he found King kissing him along his naked shoulder towards his chest while squeezing his butt cheeks in his fist.
âandâ¦let me tell youâ¦.Iâ¦I bite like a bitchâ King chuckled sinisterly near his chest and darted his wicked tongue out to flick at the erected pink bud on Magoâs chest, making the boy shudder in kingâs hold, before closing his mouth around the nipple with his teeth scraping the skin.
âKing was a stubborn, sexy little shitâ Mago thought in his mind.
âI swear on my fucking pancreas if you donât stop this shit right nowâ¦â¦.â Mago muttered with a moany sigh, shivering lightly feeling the cold air on his saliva-wet nipple when King pulled away to look at his baby boy with an expression similar to a murderer.
The crime lord looked pissed.
The younger raised his eyes to meet the very unamused eyes of his boyfriend who was almost glaring at his alluring little lover.
âWhy do you have to bitch about every time we are making outâ¦â¦canât you bear with it or I donât know, enjoy it?â King grumbled not wanting to leave just yet as he still hovered over the younger boy.
Mago rolled his eyes and pushed King so the older was now lying flat on his back.
âno, 'cause it's fucking tiringâ¦â he stated, getting up from the bed while showing all the good king wanted to touch so badly.
A thick ass and pair of juicy, squishy thighs.
Yum Yum,
âtiring? What is tiring for youâ¦..I do all the work hereâ King pointed out gesturing between him and Mago and the boy didnât know why he found it amusing, the look on Kingâs face.
Mago giggled like a child melting a kingâs heart.
âI know but stillâ¦..itâs tiring for me, takes too much of my energy â the boy reasoned walking from his side to Kingâs and leaning down to kiss the small frown on Kingâs forehead.
âwhat will you do when we go all the wayâ¦â¦.and I will be doing more than just biting?â King asked mischievously but with a genuine concern and it resulted in Magoâs instant burning face and red ears.
The boy blushed madly.
It was really endearing to see Mago flustered. The boy was confident in taking bold jokes and making one but when the situation turns a little heaty, Mago was like a ripped tomato.
Or maybe he was like this with King only.
âshut upppppâ¦â¦â Mago whined embarrassed earning himself a chuckle of amusement.
âgo and take a fucking showerâ¦..you reek of cigarettes and cheap perfume,â the younger said with rosy cheeks.
The Crime lord jumped to his feet with a smirk, kissed Mago long and hard and left for his wash-up. But then he stopped when Mago followed him to the bathroom.
Naughty waves emerged from his core.
The older turned around and looked at Mago with a raised brow asking him âWhy was he following himâ without words.
âarenât you done already?â he asked as a matter of fact.
âso?....... I can just watch you take a showerâ Mago proposed and King just looked at him with a âwhat the hellâ face.
âwhaaat?....donât be selfish and let me see..â Mago grinned like a devil spawn.
âSee what?â King asked confused yet knowing what the boy meant.
âyour godly structureâ¦â¦.MuawHhahhhahHAhahaâ Mago sang with an extra laugh and exaggerated hand gesture that King felt his face heating up.
The boy was back at his bratty self.
âget the hell outâ¦.you little pervertâ King growled playfully before shutting the door on Mago and heard the most adorable, devilish giggles in return. He turned to look his face in the mirror reminiscing his previous love life.
No one, not a single boyfriend or a girlfriend, he had who had such an effect on him and thatâs the part he loves the most.
â¦â¦â¦
âoh? What do we have hereâ¦â¦the prince of spice landâ¦â¦.â Mickey heard at his back and braced himself for what he was here for.
âWhat a pleasure to my eyesâ Jana came into his view with a smirk on his face, he looked decent with a fancy shirt and contrasting pants.
He looks good when he puts effort into it.
But thatâs a talk for another day.
âTo what do we owe the presence of your sexy ass your majestyâ¦â¦â¦â Jana asked racking his eyes up and down Mickeyâs unusual attire.
He was looking outstanding that night
âkeep me engaged with your flattery and I might let you buy me a drink.â Mickey slurred intentionally arching his back and smiling in satisfaction when he caught Janaâs eyes on his back.
That thin velvet-covered waist and leather-hugging ass were doing things to Jana.
âWill you let meâ¦â¦â Jana inhaled sharply and Mickey raised his brow seeing the darkness in the olderâs eyes.
ââ¦.buy you a drink?â Mickey sighed with unknown relief and smiled at the older with a little provocative smirk at the corner of his lips.
Christopher Jana was so easy to seduce.
âI willâ¦â¦if you can help me with somethingâ Mickey said standing up from his seat and pacing closer until he stepped into the personal space of the older man, placing his fragile arms around his shoulders.
âI will go to hell for youâ¦â Jana rasped while he sniffed the perfume Mickey was having on.
Mickey smiled tracing a finger over Jana's side face making the man gulp loudly and visibly.
âno need for thatâ¦â¦.we can just go to theâ¦â¦.â Mickey whispered feeling a hand creeping up his waist making him smile in victory.
âjust to the?â Jana was impatient Mickey could tell, the hand around his waist was tracing incoherent lines, suggesting something.
And that was the part where Mickey had to play his cards efficiently.
ââ¦to that building where those dangerous people meetâ¦â¦â Mickey proposed and in the next moment, the hand around Mickey was gone and a serious-looking Jana was what the boy was facing.
â..why?â Jana asked with all seriousness making Mickey panic internally. In all honesty, Jana felt the hidden weapon under Mickeyâs waistband and he knew something was up.
âBecause I want to know somethingsâ¦.â The boy said moving closer until he was touching his chest with Jana and their breath mingled.
It was getting difficult for Jana to maintain decency and so he pulled away a little but not harshly.
Mickey was playing with him.
âWhat things?â the older was yet severe and it started to look like a flop plan in Mickeyâs eyes.
âcuriousâ¦â¦arenât we?â Mickey tried with seduction again, pleading that it would work.
âtell me,â Jana asked a little assertive not wanting to slip into that gorgeous trap.
âlead me in the buildingâ¦â¦.and I will tell you everythingâ Mickey breathed his minty breath over Janaâs face and the older shivered to his spine.
Both the soulmates were good in getting their way and people learn it the hard way.
âI canât sweetnessâ Jana started and Mickey frowned.
âI can show you a fun timeâ¦â¦.but no nosiness in other peopleâs businessesâ¦â he completed and found the Mickey he had known all his life staring back at him with a glare.
âfuck you thenâ¦..â Mickey cursed with a roll of his eyes and strutted his way towards the dance floor now that Jana wasnât any use to him anymore.
A man, bad boy type, almost instantly got attracted to that beautiful being and offered a dance. Mickey didnât hesitate and the next thing Jana, very painfully, discovered that he didnât like the way Mickey danced with another man who was not him.
Maybe he should help Mickey in the building just to get to have him closer like that man on the dance floor.
â¦â¦â¦
The door banged open and Kangsu flinched while dropping the bunch full of black grapes, he was holding over his head for some reason, in his lap.
The grey-haired man stared at the pumpkin head before he marched closer and stood in front of Kangsu with a glare.
âWhat?â Kangsu asked with his mouth full as he picked up his dropped fruit.
âThat right-hand dog of King is sniffing around about that boyâ the man almost yelled making Kangsu utter a wince of disapproval of that behaviour.
Kangsu rolled his eyes looking every bit uninterested in his problem as he kept on eating grapes.
That angered the grey-haired man, he smacked his gun on the table with a loud thud earning the smallest amount of attention from Kangsu and full attention from his bodyguards.
âyou donât seem to care at all Kangsuâ¦â¦â¦did you already forget our deal!!!!!â the man shouted to show how deeply he was worried.
Finally, Kangsu looked at him while placing his grapes on the plate sitting on the table. He dusted his hands and licked his lips properly, taking his time only to sayâ¦.
âdonât raise your voiceâ¦â¦â he started and the grey-haired man looked taken aback with such audacity.
ââ¦.we are working on getting himâ¦..just wait an---â¦âKangsu was cut off rather brutally when the grey-haired man shouted again.
âwait!....WAIT!!!!! how long do I have to wait for a small boyâ the man asked in disbelief.
âI have been doing whatever you told me to just in hopes that your sorry ass could get me the boyâ¦â¦.but you donât seem to care anymore about my part of the deal Kangsuâ The man was full-on accusing mode and that didnât settle with Kangsu.
He was the upcoming crime lord, he deserves respect.
âI said, donât raise your voice.â The orange-haired haired warned with a deep voice and the grey haired only glared.
âit is difficult when the king is always around that chickâ¦â¦â¦you donât get how he gets when he is possessive over somethingâ Kangsu stated in the light of his personal experience. He still shivers at what the can king do if his possessions are being eyed on.
âI donât get it. you donât get it Kangsu.â Kangsu heard the man again.
âthat Charlton guy is learning new things and discovering more than we can manageâ¦â¦it wonât be long before he will be reaching meâ The grey-haired man pointed out another of his worries but again he was turned down by Kiangsuâs uninterested behaviour.
Kangsu doesnât deserve to be in the mafia, let alone a crime lord.
âI am doing what I can okay?.....and if they get to you before you get the boy then I canât help it,â Kangsu said shrugging his shoulder like it wasnât a big deal and that made the grey-haired man angrier.
Slowly, he took steps and towered the one sitting in his chair. Kangsu looked up at the grey-haired man and in a snap, he was grabbed by his collar and was raised from his seat in an uncomfortable position.
Enough is enough!!!
âlisten to me Kangsu and listen carefullyâ¦â¦â the grey-haired man growled shaking the older man with a force that Kangsu felt his throat constraining with how much he was panicking inside.
Coward!
âif I got caughtâ¦..you will go down with meâ The threat seemed pretty serious with the look in the manâs eyes.
âitâs either you get me the boy before they get me orâ¦â¦..I will be the one telling on you to the crime lordâ¦.â The man looked crazy in all senses and Kangsu felt sweat building under his arms with nervousness.
ââ¦..and believe me when I say that I donât care if I have a bullet reservedâ¦â¦â¦I will out you like a rat I am and then I will see how unbothered you can beâ¦â with that said, the man shoved Kangsu back in his seat and left the room after picking his gun from the table.
Kangsu scoffed while straightening his collar.
âstupid manâ¦â¦.he has ruined my hairâ he complained pulling out a small folding mirror from his drawer and starting to straighten his hair.
â¦â¦..
Toodles!!!