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"There's no way I'm taking you there with me. No fucking way"

"But –"

"It's a fucking suicide if you go there, don't you fucking understand, Moon."

"But I'm scared of letting you go alone, what about that." Minho sighed defeatedly.

"See, I know you are scared of letting me go alone, but you know I've been doing this ever since I've been in The Snake empire. I know how to do my job well. Also, you been there is a huge fucking risk with that fact that literally everyone knows you in there." Hoseok took Minho's face between his face as he explained slowly.

They were in the middle of an argument about Minho wanting to tag along with his boyfriend to infiltrate the Spades vicinity.

They had planned out a thorough attack on Doyun previously, but to leave no stones unturned JHope had to scope out the area to confirm the blue print of the attack. It was their regular strategy.

"I know that area like the back of my hand, Sunny. I'll keep myself covered." Minho tried again as he snaked his hands round the younger's waist from behind and propped his head on his shoulder.

"I said no." Hobi muttered lowly and slowly turned around in Minho's arms,

'And that's final my sweet buttercup."

Minho rolled his eyes at the endearing name and walked back to plop himself on the couch, muttering a low 'fine'.

Hobi dressed himself in a pair of black ripped jeans, black t shirt paired with a black jacket with golden strips on the front of it. he accessorized with a few thin gold chains and gelled his hair back to reveal a part of his forehead.

"Those skanks are gonna try to fuck you, when you look like a whole ass meal." Minho muttered from the couch. He knew they'd get their balls ripped if they tried to come near his boyfriend though.

"Oh they can try with all their dicks, but my dick is kinda reserved for a certain Moon." Hobi smirked.

"I still don't think you should go alone." Minho said as he pulled at Hobi's wrist who in turn straddled his legs."

"Drop it hyung. I'm not bringing you with me. Trust me, please." Hobi said before pulling the older into a slow passionate kiss.

Minho hummed into the kiss.

-

Hobi was walking through the alley that led to Lie. That sleazy excuse of a club that had all sorts of venomous reptiles crawling and ready to bite. He was almost done with his mission, scoping out the entire area and getting intel from the drug addict fuckers that were loose to their tongue. Doyun certainly didn't know how to reign his dig, did he? Now he just wanted to see through the Lie, spot some escape routes or potential dumb fuckers who would spill more about Doyun.

He reached the club and sighed, the place brought him some shit ass feeling. He never felt uncomfortable whenever he was infiltrating a place. That was his game. But this place made him wanna puke.

With another long exhale he went in and quickly found his way to the bar and order a High West neat.

While he was swirling the brown liquid around the broad glass, about to take a sip, something caught his eyes. A mop of dark hair quickly dashing to a spot that was dark, away from everyone's eyes.

He immediately went on high alert, although he acted nonchalant. He kept his eyes and ears open, feeling the muzzle of his NSV 608 digging at his back. He took the first sip of his drink when he felt the figure moving out of the blind spot and heading to one of the many corridors that led to rooms that held filthy secrets. He downed his drink in one go, dropping a few bills at the counter and then he was following the hooded figure into the corridor. He followed as stealthily as he could only for him the find the figure already jumping out of a small window at the end. However, just before the hooded figure jumped out, something caught his eyes. The man's shoes to be precise – a spray painted Hope sign. A pair of white Jordan that Hobi customized himself and signed it as Hope before gifting it to his boyfriend a few days ago.

To say Hobi was furious was an understatement. If what he felt could come alive, the entire Seoul city would be in flames. He clenched his jaw so hard almost to the point that it would snap. He had half a mind to fire his gun just to calm his burning blood, but his rational side knew that would only put Minho and himself at risk, jeopardize every plan, so he, without wasting another second walked back, out of Lie. Within minutes he was out of Spades territory and soon rushing past the traffic with his matte black Lamborghini.

-

Minho was pacing in their bedroom, his knuckles white from how tight he had fisted his hands. He knew he was in deep shit. He knew no one could ever know he was there but he underestimated his boyfriend. He almost forgot how good Hobi was, and the reason he was in the inner circle of the King. He was breathing shallow with the amount of anxiety he felt. He didn't know how the younger would react upon returning but he knew it would be nowhere close to pleasant.

His pacing came to halt when the door bang open, startling him.

"I can expl-" Minho started only to get cut off by a wrist around his throat, squeezing hard.

"I fucking told you to stay away." Hobi seethed through his gritted teeth, tightening his hold a bit more. It was sure to leave finger prints around his neck.

Minho was gasping for air, holding Hobi's wrist. "Please," he managed to croak out.

However, Hobi was in no mood of playing. The thought of being someone else instead of him to notice Minho's presence in Lie made his skin crawl and his fear morphed into an anger he found impossible to control. He backed them up to the bed and threw a gasping Minho on it. Minho held his throat trying to sooth the pain as he tried to push in some oxygen into his lungs.

"Sun-Sunny I- " Minho was cut off yet another time as Hobi pulled at his ankle to bring him closer to the edge of the bed, and yanked his hair back, straining his neck, leaving his mouth open.

"You little shit cannot take no for an answer, can you? You had to go behind my back and put yourself in danger like that huh?" Hobi growled as his other hand held Minho's jaw in a crushing grip. Minho knew what was coming. He was ready for it, knew better than to talk back when Hobi was practically seeing red. So, all he did was whimper lowly at the pain he felt close to pleasure.

"You knew better than to make me angry, Moon. You knew better, didn't you?" Hobi asked as he released the older's jaw.

"Yes. Yes." Minho breathed out. His pants slowly tightening at the dark aura Hobi radiated.

"Kneel" Hobi pulled back as he undid hid own belt.

Minho complied quickly as he placed his palms flat on his knees. He knew what the younger need was control, and he was willing to give all if it to him.

"I'm going to have to remind you that no one crosses me, yea? Remind how good I'm at my job." Hobi said in a low voice as he unbuttoned his pants, pulled his zipper down and pulled his hard veiny length out.

Minho stared at the hard cock in front of him, forgetting to respond to Hobi, which earn him a yank of his hair.

"You will respond to everything I say. You'll be present. Eyes and ears open, am I clear?"

"Yes. Please." Minho whined as he felt heat lick his skin.

"Hands above your head." Hobi ordered. As soon as Minho pulled his hands above his head, Hobi grabbed and tied them together with his belt. Without another warning he shoved his girth inside Minho's mouth.

"Don't move. You've done enough of moving around on your own today. Think you've got so much freedom, don't you." Hobi looked down at Minho, hand holding Minho's hair in tight grip.

Minho shook his head as much as his limited capacity allowed.

Hobi let go of his hair, and started getting rid of his clothes – his jacket and then his t shirt. He also pulled out the strap that held his gun. As he was about the toss away the gun, a fleeting thought occurred and his eyes darkened with a sinister glow in it. He looked at the Gun and then looked down at Minho who had tears glistening in his eyes.

"Up" Hobi said, his voice void of any emotions.

Minho quickly scrambled back and got on his feet, hands still tightly secured above his head.

Hobi looked at him from head to toe, like he was some prey and Hobi wanted to devour every bit of it. He bit his lower lip as he slowly inched towards the older, eyes racking all over his body. He tossed his pistol on the bed and with one swift move tore apart Minho's t shirt into shreds. Minho gasped at the sudden action but tried to stay as still as he could.

Hobi snaked one of his arms around the slender waist of Minho and pulled him, chest flushed against each other. His other hand traced the side of the older, tantalizingly slow.

"I'm gonna wreck you. Wreck you till you're begging me to stop, and then I'll wreck you some more just as a reminder." Hobi muttered as he licked a strip from Minho's collar bone to his ear.

Minho shuddered. His brain getting foggier by the second. The pain in his arms, and the strain in his pants all played with his sanity.

"Sunny" Minho moaned as tears threatened to spill from his eyelids.

"All I want to hear is you screams and moans, nothing else." Hobi said, brushing his lips on the olders. He quickly pushed his pants out of his legs, doing the same to the older's.

"On your knees, hyung." Hobi said in a mocking tone as he stroke his own length in a leisurely pace.

Minho scrambled on the bed, struggling to put himself in the comfortable position. He sighed as his shoulders somewhat relaxed; however that was short-lived when he felt a sharp sting across his butt cheeks. He gasped at the sudden contact.

"So pretty. Always. But do you understand what would have happened if it was someone else that saw you sneaking in and out." Hobi brought down his hand yet again, leaving red finger prints on the expanse.

"Please." Minho begged for something, anything. His cock angry red and dripping precum.

Hobi spit on the pink puckered hole in front of him, lapping at it like it was his favorite ice-cream.

"Nngh..." Minho moaned as tears cascaded down his eyes.

Hobi was playing with him, sucking his inner thighs very close to his crotch, letting his breath fan over it but not giving it much attention.

"Please" Minho sobbed, his balls hurting at the exertion and nowhere close to any relief.

Hobi only chuckled darkly as he inserted three fingers into the tight cavern without warning.

"Aaahh fuck" Minho screamed... the sudden stretch burning and dancing on the thin line of pain and pleasure. But before he could breathe, the fingers were moving in and out if him in a brutal pace, hitting his prostate with every trust, shoving him hard towards the cliff for release.

Tears and drool mixed on the sheet beneath him as he released high pitched moans. He felt Hobi's fingers brushing his wall brutally and jabbing at his bundle of sensitive nerves. He felt his cock spasm one last time before he was releasing white strings of cum, soiling the sheets without warning. A shrill moan echoed against the four walls of the room.

"Tsk tsk... You created a mess without asking me, hun? You're dead set on disobeying me today, aren't you?" Hobi tutted as he pulled back his fingers and looked at the man on all fours. He hovered over the man, chest against Minho's back as harshly bit at the junction of his neck and shoulder eliciting a sharp scream of pain from the older.

"Suck" he pressed the muzzle of his 608 on the older lips as he held his waist with the other hand, keeping him from collapsing on the bed.

Minho sucked onto the muzzle like he was told to, efficiently coating it with his saliva while Hobi sucked angry red and purple blotches on his neck and shoulder, along his spine.

Once Hobi was satisfied with the number of marks adorning the older's skin he pulled out the muzzle and sat back behind.

He massaged the bottom of the older, lapped at the gaping hole once and then he was pushing in the muzzle into the tight hot cavern.

"Fuck fuck.. uhhhh." Minho muttered trying to regulate his breathing. The intrusion of the cold metal was foreign to him. The stretch burning him and splitting him open like never before.

"Look at you, stretched open around the weapon. The weapon that could take your life easily. The life you put in the line of fucking danger." Hobi growled the last part as he shoved the entire muzzle without mercy.

He rotated the weapon just to see Minho whimper, he knew it must be boarder line painful. But he wanted to break Minho tonight. He wanted a withered Minho under him. So he rotated some more until he heard a painful sound coming out of Minho.

"Stay still and don't you dare push it out." Hobi stated as he briskly walked to the night stand to retrieve the bottle of lube, leaving the gun inside of the older.

"Please, please Hobi." Minho was a sobbing mess. He didn't know what he was begging for. Was he begging for Hobi to stop? Was he begging for Hobi to fuck him harder with the gun? Was he begging Hobi for his thick cock? Was he begging to cum although he came just a few minutes ago? He wasn't so sure. His skin was on fire, sticky with sweat. He's mouth dry yet drools pooling under him. He was losing the sense of existence. He was floating somewhere between pain and pleasure.

"Hmm. I don't know what you're begging for Hyung. But you'll only get what I give." Hobi said as he situated himself back on the same position. He squirted some lube on the rim of the older and soon he was thrusting the gun in and out in an animalistic pace.

"Ohhh Hoba.. Hobaaaa.." Minho screamed at the stretch. The gun brushed his insides roughly teetering him at the brink of insanity.

Minho felt the gun thrust his prostate brutally, eyes rolling back into his skull. If he thought the gun was making him float, the hand that pressed hard on his lower abdomen made him delirious.

Hobi pressed his lower abdomen hard, and he could actually feel the muzzle of the gun deep into his stomach and it didn't take him long until he was screaming Hobi's name and cumming again. He was shuddering as Hobi continued to piston the gun in and out if him until he was milked to every last drop of the white sticky substance.

He collapsed on the soiled sheet as he felt drained and ecstatic at the same time.

Hobi threw away the gun somewhere into the room and soon he was over Minho, undoing his hands. He kissed the older man's ear and his neck, his shoulder and his back along his spine. He licked at the little beads of sweat that glistened like pearls on the expanse of the older's skin.

"Do you know how scared I was when I saw you? Do you know how my entire being shivered to my bones at the thought of you getting caught? Do you know I'll burn his world if someone touches even a strand of your hair? Do you know how much I love you, Moon?" Hobi said softly as he slowly nibbled on the skin of his nape.

"I ne-need you." Minho said as he gulped forcefully to wet his parched throat. Although he was thoroughly fucked out, he needed to feel the younger. He needed to feel the belonging.

"Hmm" Hobi hummed as he slowly maneuvered the older onto his back and kissed his lips earnestly. He kissed him tenderly at first which slowly morphed into something born out of hunger. Teeth and tongue clashing against each other, the squelching sound of saliva obscene.

Hobi let his fingers wander around the older's body until he was hooking his fingers under his knees and pulling them up to his shoulder.

"I love you, and I'll drag you back from hell to only kill you myself if you die on me. And then I'll kill myself to join you there." Hobi said, eyes set onto the hooded eyes of the older as he quickly thrusted his own throbbing length into the stretched hole.

"Uhhhh, har-harder" Minho moaned as he felt the delicious drag of skin on skin inside him.

Hobi was no one to deny what the love of his life wanted so he pounded into the older relentlessly. He angled themselves in such a position that ensured that every thrust was a dead on hit on the older's prostate.

Minho clenched around Hobi tightly as he fought his oversensitivity and clawed at Hobi's back hard enough to draw blood.

"Ummhh fuck... " Minho moaned as the knot tightened yet again in his abdomen, the fire of pleasure engulfing his entire being.

"You feel so good, baby. Always so fucking good for your Sun." Hobi fucked into him like his life depended on it.

Grunts and sharp moans along with squelching sound bounced through the wall filling it with lewd sound of love and sex.

Soon both the lovers were inching towards the cliff. Hobi felt the rush of his blood through his veins as he pumped harder into the tight hot cavern that is Minho, and not long after he was painting Minho's inside with white cum.

His hips stuttered slightly as he rode out his high and he tugged at Minho's cock along with his thrusts and within next few seconds Minho's orgasm came crashing onto him like an avalanche. He was gasping for air as his cock spasmed out the little of cum left in him and he saw fireworks behind his eyes for what felt like eternity.

Both were panting as Hobi slowly pulled out of Minho and situated himself beside an almost passed out Minho.

"I love you Moonie." Hobi breathed out as he kissed Minho's temple and pulled him closer to his chest.

"I'm sorry. I love you more, my Sun." Minho snuggled into Hobi chest and soon his drooping eyes took him to his dreamland.

A/N

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