《My kingdom (Yoonseok /sope ) (Completed)》chapter 6
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Hoseok was sitting in a kneeling position in the middle of the bed. He's bathed with aroma scent and milk. His skin was glowing. He wore a see through feather like garment. His hair was tied as a bun and decorated with pearls. Tiny curls of hair were hanging near his ears.
The room was filled with candle lights and pleasant scents. The moonlight filled the room with beautiful light.
Hoseok was looking down at his fingers and scared for his dear life. He wanna end up his life. He don't like what he's doing. He's forced to do everything against his will. He hates him. He hates that arrogant king. He took a handful of the garment in his fist when he heard the door opened and locked.
Min Yoongi walked to his beautiful death. He's wearing a black hanbok with a golden silk printed. He's drinking an alcohol. He placed the bottle on the table and reached his husband who's still looking down.
Yoongi smirked, "are you sure you're a human? You look like an angel."
Hoseok didn't responded. He's busy playing with his cloth.
Yoongi sits on the bed and looked at the other's whole body. He chuckled.
"Look at you. Totally dolled up for me. To please your husband, didn't you?"
Hoseok grits his teeth. His fist become smaller.
Yoongi gets too close to Hoseok face and grabbed his chin. He made the other to look at him.
"It'd be such a waste if I didn't get blessed by this pretty eyes. Why are you looking down when I'm talking to you?" He glared at the other.
Hoseok looked at him with his blue eyes which didn't glow. His eyes were so lost. There's no happiness or hope. Or love. This is not the eyes Yoongi has saw before. But, he didn't mind. He thought that the other was new and scared.
Yoongi leaned closer and kissed the other's cheek. He moved to the other's ears and nibbled the earlobe. Hoseok bites his lip and closed his eyes shut.
Yoongi breathed deeper, "hmm~~~you smell so good. Did you brought every product from your place, huh?" He chuckled.
Hoseok didn't responded. He just wanted this to end. He shivered when the other removed his robe.
Yoongi smirked, "you look so gorgeous. I still can't believe that you're mine. All mine."
He pushed the other on the bed and started to kiss all over his face. He kissed him slowly. He wanted to enjoy every second with the other. He placed his hand on the other's chest and rubbed his skin. He left the other's face and moved down.
"You're so delicious."
Yoongi kissed the other's chest and left so many bite marks. He slowly moved down and removed the other's bottom garment. He smiled at the other.
"You're hard?" He laughed seeing the other's hard dick standing shamelessly.
Yoongi sits in between the other's legs. He spread his legs and leaned closer to the other's private part.
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Hoseok's p.o.v:
Burning. My every inch of skin is burning because of his touch. I hate him. I wanna kill him. He's disgusting and arrogant. Using his power to make me weak.
I can't take this anymore. I can't hold it back. I cried silently.
"Ahh..." I moaned when he took my dick into his mouth.
What's he doing? Why my body is betraying me? I wanna die.
I closed my eyes and mouth with my hands to hold my sobs. But I can't control it.
He stopped licking and looked at me. Please, stop it, you monster.
Min Yoongi's p.o.v:
I pumped his dick to make it hard. He leaned and started to lick the tip. I felt his body jumped a little. I smirked and rubbed his tip with my tongue. I'm gonna make sure he feel the pleasure. I'm gonna show him the heaven.
But, my thoughts broke when I heard a sound. Maybe he's moaning or crying because of the pleasure since it's his first time.
I looked at his beautiful face but it lost the shine. So many candles are stopped because of the wind. I left his dick and laid next to him. I just wanna see his beautiful face.
"Hey, are you sacred? It's fine. Look at me, it's your first time. I'll take care of you."
I cupped his cheek and turned his face to me. His face was soaked with tears. I lit up the candle next to our bed. His face was red. How long he's been crying? It doesn't look like he's crying of pleasure?
I sighed and wiped his cheeks. His eyes were swollen. His pretty nose were red too.
"Are you scared?"
He didn't respond. He looked down. More like he doesn't wanna look at me.
"Hoseok, you're testing my patience. Answer my question, aren't you ready? You still need time?"
"Why are you acting like you care? Stop with this fake concern, my king."
He's testing my patience. I grabbed his face and kissed his lips. I wanna show who's the dominant one here.
After sucking his lips for few minutes, I realized that he didn't responded the kiss and didn't stopped me. I broke the kiss and looked at him.
"What do you want?" I asked while panting. He looks so beautiful.
He smiled, "I'm scarred that you'll accept."
I sit on the bed and looked at him. He's naked and lying so beautifully next to me. He didn't even covered his body from my hungry eyes.
"Just tell me."
"Will you do whatever I ask?" He teased me with his sly smile.
I glared at him, "except sending you back or leaving you. You're mine. You're my husband. Keep it on you mind."
He laughed, "why? Are you sacred that I'll leave you? Don't worry, I'll never bring any bad reputation to my country and my parents." He said while his fingers touched my chest. He draw some patterns.
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I smirked and caught his pretty hands, "good to hear. Then, ask your demands. And, after that, you've to fulfill my needs as a pretty little wife."
He glared at me. He stood up and wore his robe back. Huh, what happened?
"I want you to stay away from me." He said in a serious tone
I laughed. He's so funny, isn't he? He's so cute and adorable. I stood up and walked to him. I hugged his waist and pulled him closer to me. He tried to get away from me but I tightens the hug.
"I thought that you're gonna ask something intelligent but you're so stupid ."
He hit my chest which made me to loose my mind. I dragged him and pushed him on the bed. I removed his robe. No one dares to touch me.
"How fucking dare? Who do you think you're? You've no rights to hit me. Understand? UNDERSTAND?"
He flinched and jumped a little. He immediately nods his head and looked down.
"Now, lie down and spread your legs."
He slowly lied on his back and moved his legs but he didn't spread it. I sat on the bed and grabbed his thighs. He immediately closed his thighs so tightly. He didn't want to do anything to the private part.
I grit my teeth, "if you don't spread your legs, I'm gonna rip your thighs and throw it to your country."
He started to cry again. I lost my mood. I immediately stood up and left the room. He's getting on my nerves. I need a relief. He's so stubborn and annoying.
Jungkook walked to me, "my king, aren't you supposed to be with your...."
"I need a woman. Send her to my room."
I walked to my room. He didn't said anything and left. I took a bottle of wine and started to drink it. Soon, a beautiful woman came to my room. She knelt in front of me and bowed.
"Your highness, I'm here to serve you."
"Strip."
Hoseok's p.o.v:
He left me finally. I covered my body with a blanket. I've to cleanse my body. I wanna erase his touch. He's so cruel.
I felt so tired after crying for long time. I slowly drifted to sleep. I hate this. I hate my life.
Time skip~~
I woke up when someone shakes my shoulder.
I whined, "hmm~~ few more minutes."
"We've to reach our palace before evening. Get ready."
I jumped at his voice. My morning has already ruined. I sighed and closed my eyes. I'm so tired because of travelling. I need a full day rest.
"Get up, lazy head. I don't like irresponsible people."
He irritates me. I hate him so much. I'm gonna burst of anger.
"Come on, get up. Go and take a bath."
I groaned and raised from the bed. I covered my body with that silk blanket. I don't even want to see him. I walked straight to the bathroom and took a bath. Everything was already prepared. I wore beautiful hanbok which I brought from my place. I looked at the mirror.
"Hmm, how do I do my hair now? A ponytail or ...."
"You look so beautiful with your hairs free."
I shivered when I felt his breath and closeness. When did he came this close to me. He's standing behind me and seams like he's smelling my neck. Eww...
I don't wanna give him what he wants so I tied my hair. I smirked while looking at the mirror. I can see him glaring at me. I don't care.
He's laughing? But why?
"You're so cute and I wanna eat you right now."
He turned me and pushed my back to the wall. I closed my eyes shut when he gets closer to me.
"Aren't you the most beautiful angel in this universe? Wait, you look like an angel but you're so cruel and evil."
I opened my eyes and glared at him.
No one's p.o.v:
Hoseok placed his hands on the other's chest and pushed him away. But, Yoongi immediately retreats to his position and made no space between them. Hoseok can smell the other's scent. It's so fresh and pleasant scent but he hates it because of the person.
"Leave me."
Yoongi smirks, "why should I_ you're my legal wife."
Hoseok glared at him. He grits his teeth.
"I'm. Not. Your. Wife."
Yoongi chuckled and snakes his arms around the other's waist and hugged him tighter.
"You're my wife. You can't deny that. What you did at the last night was wrong. But, I'll forgive you since it's your first day here. But, I'll never tolerate such behavior. I want my wife to be responsible, smart, kind and lovely. I want you to respect me and fulfill my needs."
Hoseok smirked, "so, you want a servant or some kind of slave?"
Yoongi losing his mind.
"I don't remember saying that. Be a queen and lead the county. Think about our people..."
"What about my people? I can't understand you. Why did you choose me? There are so many pretty woman who's ready to marry a king. Why did you choose someone who doesn't wanna marry you?" Hoseok breathes hard.
Yoongi chuckled and tightens the hug. He lifts Hoseok from the ground and carried him to the bed against his beating and whining. He sat on the bed with Hoseok on his lap who's still struggling to get away from him.
"You wanna know why did I select you?"
Hoseok stops hitting the other and nods his head. He's really so curious.
Yoongi rubs the other's neck and took a handful of other's hair into his fist. He pulled the other's face closer to him.
"Cause I love you. I want you to be mine. You're mine. My art. My angel."
He closed the gap between them and sealed his lips with the other.
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