We Can't (Jumin x Zen)

Fuck Me Up

"Hold out your wrists" Jumin said still sitting on top of Zen.

Zen did as he was told and held out his wrists.

Jumin smirked and wrapped the tie around both of Zen's wrists and tied them together, tight.

"There" Jumin said pushing Zen's tied arms above his head "now you can't escape."

Jumin sat on top of Zen's lap "hmmm let's do something about this shirt"

Jumin rolled up Zen's shirt so it covered his eyes "do you trust me?" Jumin whispered in Zen's ear

"Yes" Zen replied.

Jumin bit Zen's ear "it's yes sir got that"

Zen bit his lip and nodded
"fuck me up sir"
Zen smirked.

Jumin got off of Zen's lap getting hard just by hearing Zen say that. He walked around the bed just looking at Zen.

His hair is so perfect his body is all mine, Jumin thought

What is he doing Zen thought squirming

"Why are you squirming kitty cat?" Jumin asked.

Zen just kept squirming "because I don't know what you're doing asshole"

Jumin sighed and lightly ran his fingertips up Zen's chest lightly wrapping his hand around Zen's neck making him get goosebumps and his nipples get harder, Jumin of course noticed right away

"It's Sir" he said sternly.

Before Zen could respond he felt Jumin's warm wet tongue circling his hard nipples

"ahh" Zen let out a moan not expecting to feel that.

Jumin circled his tongue constantly around one nipple while feeling the other.

Jumin flicked Zen's nipple with his tongue getting an even louder moan out of Zen.

Very beautiful, thought Jumin.

Then, very slowly, Jumin unbuttoned and pulled down Zen's pants revealing his hard dick.

That sight took Jumin over the edge of control.

  He pulled down his own pants and flipped Zen onto his stomach.

"Ahhhh" Zen yelled as Jumin suddenly pounded into him.

"Jumi- AHH" Zen yelped.

"Hm?" Jumin started "am I being too rough?"

"It hurts you asshole!" Zen yelled.

Jumin smirked still pounding Zen
"No but didn't you say..."
Jumin said between thrusts
"You wanted me to fuck you up".