Jiwon's hands roamed, fingers threading into Yul's hair, pulling him closer until their bodies were flush, pressed together against the railing. The cold steel pressed against Jiwon's back, but he didn't care. Yul's hands found the open space of his shirt, brushing over muscles hardened from training, the fabric rising under desperate fingers.
A low groan escaped Jiwon, surprised at the sound, unrestrained. Yul smiled against his lips, teeth grazing his bottom lip in a tease that sent heat racing through him. The demon's body moved with fluid, predatory grace, pressing, shifting, guiding.
Jiwon's own restraint faltered. He pulled back slightly, eyes dark with need, drinking in Yul's expression—the mixture of hunger and reverence, the thrill of danger wrapped in beauty. "You're insane," he breathed.
"Only for you," Yul whispered, and his hands slipped beneath Jiwon's jacket, fingers grazing skin that was warm, alive, and taut with tension. Every touch, every gasp, sent shivers down Jiwon's spine, igniting a fire that had nothing to do with the city lights.
They kissed again, harder this time, teeth occasionally clashing, hands gripping, exploring. Jiwon's lips traveled down Yul's neck, tasting, nipping, eliciting small whimpers that filled the rooftop with their shared heat. Yul arched into him, pressing closer, grinding slightly, drawing out a guttural groan from Jiwon that surprised even himself.
Their breathing mingled, harsh and fast. Yul's hands traveled further, brushing over the length of Jiwon's torso, tracing the muscles honed from years of training, fingers teasing along sensitive skin. Jiwon responded, tilting his head back, eyes closing, surrendering fully to the sensation, to the pull of Yul against him.
"You're reckless," Jiwon murmured against Yul's lips, voice rough.
"And you love it," Yul countered, teeth grazing Jiwon's jawline, whispering promises that sent heat pooling in both of them.
Hands roamed, kisses deepened, touches became urgent, searching, claiming. The city below was alive, but they were in a world of their own, every heartbeat echoing, every gasp a drumbeat of fire and desire.
The night held them, wrapped them in the thrill of danger, in the raw, unfiltered intimacy that only they could share. They moved together like flames consuming each other, reckless and unrestrained, savoring the closeness, the tension, the electric friction that left both trembling, yet aching for more.
Even under the open sky, even with the world watching from afar, they had each other—dangerous, captivating, irresistible. And nothing could touch the fire that burned between them.
Yul held the door to his penthouse open, a subtle, inviting smile curving his lips. The room was dimly lit by ambient city light streaming through tall windows. Plush shadows draped over the furniture, warm tones and soft textures making it feel like a world apart from the cold, relentless night outside.
"Finally," Jiwon said softly, his voice rougher than intended. The words weren't about relief from the city—they were about Yul.
Yul stepped closer, closing the door behind them. The click echoed like a small punctuation mark in the charged air. "I've waited," he murmured, letting his gaze trace the line of Jiwon's jaw, the curve of his shoulders, the controlled tension coiled in every muscle.
Jiwon's fingers brushed Yul's coat again, hesitating just at the edge of contact before sliding along the fabric. The brush sent shivers racing up Yul's spine, and he leaned closer, breathing over Jiwon's ear. "You don't know how much I wanted this."
The space between them shrank to impossibility. Jiwon's hands pressed to Yul's chest, feeling the subtle, predatory strength beneath the smooth exterior. Yul's hands slipped around Jiwon's neck, tracing the line of his collarbone, teasing, testing.
"Do you want me?" Yul whispered, voice thick with heat. It wasn't a question—it was a challenge, an invitation, and a promise all at once.
Jiwon's response was slow, deliberate. He leaned in, pressing their lips together in a kiss that started gentle, teasing, and exploratory—but quickly deepened, demanding, full of pent-up tension released in sparks of heat and fire.
Yul pulled Jiwon into his room, pushed him onto his bed, then started to unclothe himself.
"What are you doing?" Jiwon asks.
"Silence.."
Yul climbed onto the bed and was on top of Jiwon.
"I've missed this," Yul whispered, his lips brushing Jiwon's in a slow, teasing kiss that left fire along his jaw. "Missed… you."
And in that charged stillness, Jiwon whispered back, "This… this is where I belong."
Yul smiled against his lips, small, almost mischievous, and said, "Then stay."
Yul began to undress Jiwon excitedly, ready to devour him and explore all of him.
Jiwon lets out a few moans as Yul lightly touches him. It is very visible that Jiwon has been waiting for this.
"Damn, you're excited aren't you?" Yul said mischievously.
Jiwon didn't reply.
Yul began to kiss all of Jiwon's body, then started kneading his hard, hot flesh.
Jiwon reached down to grab Yul's massive, rock hard penis, but Yul grabbed his hand a pinned it to the bed, Immobilizing Jiwon.
" You have to be patient, you're gonna feel all of me very soon." Yul said with a grin on his face.
Yul turned Jiwon on his stomach and made him arch in the air. He began to slap his hard flesh on Jiwon's pulsating hole, then inserted his wet fingers inside, making Jiwon let out a loud moan.
" You like that huh? I see I've found your sensitive spot." Yul said mischievously.
Jiwon was too overwhelmed to speak, but his mind was racing and his penis was pulsating.
" Damn, everytime I try to pull my fingers out, you pull em right back in!" Yul whispered.
" Now it's time for the real thing!" Yul said proudly.
Jiwon doesn't know how he's about to take all of that, it's way too big. Yul puts in the tip and Jiwon jumps following with a loud moan.
" That kinda loosened you up, fuck you're so tight!" Yul yelled.
Yul goes deeper, while letting out a loud groan and gripping Jiwon's waist.
" You're going too deep, you're too big!" Jiwon grunts out.
Yul takes a liking to that and goes faster, stretching Jiwon's hole to capacity, but he can't stop. Every time Yul comes out Jiwon pulls him right back in. Jiwon is going crazy, it feels like his ass is being stretched apart, but he likes it and he doesn't want it to stop.
"Keep going." Jiwon whispers.
"What was that? Say it louder!" Yul said mischievously.
Jiwon just replies with a moan, because he can't speak.
Yul makes Jiwon lay flat on the bed and starts pounding him going as deep as possible. He did so fast so Jiwon couldn't react, he wanted Jiwon to feel all of him.
Yul breathed heavily on Jiwon's neck, he's going harder and faster. Jiwon tries to put his hand out to stop Yul, but he just grabs his wrist and pins it onto the bed.
"Too Deep!" Jiwon yells.
"Take it." Yul whispers in his ear.
Both breathing heavily, Jiwon lets out a big moan while cumming on Yul's bed.
Yul is going slower, but harder. Deeper.
"It's my turn..fuck!' Yul groans loudly.
Yul breeds Jiwon, and leaves it in for a couple more seconds, then pulls out.
Both exhausted and sweaty, Jiwon rolls over and kisses Yul passionately.
" I don't want to ever leave you." Jiwon whispers.
" You never have to." Yul replies.