DARK DESIRES: A JAEYONG FANFIC{SERIES ONE]

CHAPTER ONE

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Jaeyong story alert!!!!

This is going to be a very dark and smutty book so please if you don't like such, don't bother reading.

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                            Casts

Lee Taeyong: 24 years old

Jung jaehyun: 22 years old

Johnny Seo : 24 years old

Ten ( Chittaphon Leechaipornkul): 23 years old

Yuta Nakamoto: 24 years old

Dong Sincheng: 23 years old

Lucas: 21 years old

Jungwoo: 22 years old

Kim Doyoung: 23 years old

Moon Taeil: 25 years old

Taeyong woke up to the early morning rays shining harshly through the curtains and unto his pale skin.
He couldn't even move as he felt so weak and tired. The bed was empty and there were dried cum stains on the sheets and even on himself. Taeyong looked around the dimly lit room as he tried recollecting the memories of what happened last night. Beer bottles, pills, half smoked joints, redcups we're all scattered around the room. "Where was jaehyun? "Why was he alone? Taeyong couldn't help but wonder. He had came here with jaehyun last night and from the look of things, they had definitely gotten drunk and high all night and fucked but still the male was nowhere to be found. "Did jaehyun leave him here? Taeyong didn't even want to begin to imagine such from the male. He lazily searched for his phone around the bed which he instantly found in between the sheets. Once he typed in his password, he straight away dailed the younger's number. Taeyong waited patiently as the phone rang hoping jaehyun would pick up but there was no answer, causing him to hiss in annoyance. He kept on trying but to no avail. Jaehyun never picked up. Taeyong didn't bother trying again and instead just searched for his clothes and shoes which were discarded in various places around the messy room. Once he had thrown his clothes and shoes on, he quickly left the room and made his way downstairs. To say taeyong was disgusted at the sight in from of him was the least, he was on the verge of puking his guts out. There were people passed out on the floor with drinks in their hands snoring loudly. Some were basically lying in their own vomit. It was disgusting. Not wanting to make any noise, taeyong tiptoed out of the house, making sure not to slip on anyone's vomit. He would definitely freak.

Since taeyong had came here with jaehyun, he was basically stranded. There were no cabs around and he doubted he had the patience to even wait on one. Knowing he had no choice, taeyong began walking to the nearest bus stop. He dreaded this kinds of situations. For fuck's sake he had just woken up and was really exhausted and hungover. His body ached badly, and he also probably smelled of ashes and cum so why would jaehyun put him through the stress of walking back home.

After waiting for over an hour taeyong finally caught a bus home. On the way, he started to grow dizzy so he closed his eyes, hoping to sleep just for a little bit.

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"Hey young man! get off the bus. This is not a public bed!

Taeyong was suddenly awokened by someone shouting. He tiredly rubbed his eyes as he looked around, trying to figure out who it was that that was basically screaming in his face.

"My job isn't to look after kids who decide to take long naps on the bus like they're at home. Please find your way out." The bus driver ranted. Taeyong was practically throwing daggers at the male and made sure to give him the fuck you sign as he got off from the bus. He could already hear the old male yelling profanities at him and taeyong couldn't help but smile. "He probably woke up at the wrong side of the bed this morning." Taeyong joked to himself, smiling.

After about a five minutes walk, taeyong finally arrived at his home. As usual the place was quiet, gloomy and lonely causing him to sigh at how empty his life literally was. No friends, no best friends, no roommate, Nada. The thing about taeyong was that he never really had friends to begin with right from his middle and high school days. Because of the way he looked, people "sort of" didn't want to hang around him. And when Taeyong eventually came out as gay everything instantly became worse for him. They would made sick jokes and comments about him, sexual jokes and all sorts of nonsense. The ones that tried to be his friends only wanted to get in his pants and taeyong had made the mistake of falling for their vile tricks over and over again which earned him the title of school slut. You needed a free blowjob, Lee taeyong. You needed a nasty quickie with someone in the janitor's closet, Lee taeyong. You needed a submissive twink to pound in the ass, Lee taeyong. Even though he had only ever slept with two guys his entire life. It wasn't like he had anyone to talk to about it either. His never knew his father and his mum was a raging alcoholic who almost traded him for drugs. He practically had no one, just himself. Since taeyong knew he couldn't afford college, after he had finished highschool he became a stripper in an underground gay club which was where he met jaehyun. At that time, the male also worked as a bartender in the club and with just one look, taeyong could already tell just how wild and dangerous jaehyun was. The tattoos, the piercings, the hazy eyes. The male was the full definition of danger and to be honest taeyong liked it. He had instantly fallen in love with the male and within a week of working there, they couldn't keep their hand off each other. It was like they were both sexually frustrated and would fuck anywhere they could. The bathroom, alleys, where ever and whenever jaehyun wanted it. He just wanted to please the male even though he knew it was nothing other than lust for jaehyun. It was what they had agreed on anyways.

Taeyong was suddenly drawn away from his past memories and back to reality by the sound of the overflowing water in the tub. "Fuck" Taeyong immediately turned the water off before stripping himself out of his smelly clothes. He turned to face the full body length mirror in his bathroom, accesing just how much of a mess his body was. His pink hair was all over the place, eyeliner was smudged, and dark purple coloured hickies decorated his skinny and pale looking body. Jaehyun must have really gone hard on him last night. Taeyong knew just how out of control the male could get atimes. They had been doing this for over a year now and believe him, taeyong wanted to stop, he really did but he just didn't know how. He was madly in love with jaehyun and to be honest he didn't see himself leaving the male anytime soon.

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