"But you know yourself. You must be the most
unforgiving lustful guy in town like your father. It's no use scolding me, Jeongie. I'm simply telling the truth." Hyunsung's other twin Yejin and the eldest among the triplets said after Jeongsun stepped inside in their old looking house, with the wallpaper tearing apart, webs at the corner then cockroaches running in the tiny spaces. "You once touched my twin Hyunsung,"
Jeongsun bit his lip. He won't deny that. After all it was Hyunsung who pushed his limit for being sinfully lustful. After all Hyunsung knew about his hidden feelings at their youngest twin.
"I did not mean it. My sincere apologies,"
"Silence. No need to be feel sorry about it. You mean no harm... feel free to wonder around but do not dare touch our youngest. I forbid you to go in his room."
Hyunsung came running in the stairs and placed his arm over Jeongsun's shoulder. "Come on, I am so excited about this~ you should come too my twin," said Hyunsung and looked at his sister.
"I should not," Yejin said and walked out of the house before saying, "I will go in town to buy things and visit our parents' dwell with their new family. You take care of the house and do not do anything inappropriate things to your twin, got it?"
"I promise, and we promise that you won't find the house in ruins."
"Very well,"
When Hyunsung made sure their eldest twin hopped in the horse and moved on in the tiny paths of the forest, he closed the door and locked it. He then pulled the younger up in the stairs and directly to his own room.
"What will you do?" asked the younger, and oldest smirked.
"I know how much you like my youngest twin and so... as a gift for your birthday tonight, I'll let you touch my twin and I will say his name as you pleased."
"But... your sister said -- "
"Silence my dear. I put something in here to make him forget what you gonna do to him after." said the older and showed the green potion inside the small bottle and the bottle of milk.
"Are you a witch?!" the younger gawked at him.
"No, this is actually a drug I stole from teacher Chu. I searched about it and found out that this drug can make people go in heat, and will forget everything when they woke up."
"Is that safe?"
"Don't jest, of course it is! So, are you with me? This is the only way to have your love in your own." asked Hyunsung with his voice convincing the younger to use it, placing the bottle in front of Jeongsun.
'You want to claim him right? Do it!'
***
"Hwang Hyeopil~"
Hyeop put down his pen and rolled his eyes, sighing harshly. He looked over his shoulder to see his twin already in the entrance while holding the milk.
"What is it you want?"
"My apologies my twin, but I would like to make up for you," answered Hyunsung while walking behind his twin and set the milk on his study table beside his workbooks.
"You are forgiven. You may go now and take your milk. I'm still sick for drinking that," said Hyeop timidly and get back to his doing.
Hyunsung smiled and wrapped his arms over his twin's shoulder. "Aww~ but you need milk for your strength!"
"Shut up, you bully!"
Jeongsun was waiting outside the room just what Hyunsung told him. He heard them talking for awhile, convincing the younger to drink the milk. He also heard the name and he couldn't help but smile. Such a beautiful name for someone like him.
They were quiet after the not so long argument then he heard it. Jeongsun would have liked to go outside and say he hadn't heard anything, that he couldn't hear Hyeop's moans and screams, the room felt toxic as he could hear a few slaps as well.

What was going on inside? He wanted to check it but it's up to Hyunsung. He heard Hyunsung cursed then Hyeop cries loud. Hyeop sounded like he was getting beaten up.
But Jeongsun couldn't help it and imagining Hyeop getting pounded down into the bed, unable to move as all he could do was take and take until he was a sobbing mess, and the idea of such a beautiful handsome boy aching was making Jeongsun squirm himself as he moved to push his thighs together, his palm pressing down on the problem as he bit his lip and secretly rub it.
He closed his eyes and imagined Hyeop under him, how tight he'd be around his own c*ck, how much he'd beg for him when he was barely giving him anything. His mouth was watering at the thought. But there was no way the nasty elder twin would ever share the beautiful creature and youngest twin who was one year older than Jeongsun himself with him.
He had been waiting in agony for almost one hour and he hoped the eldest won't come back until midnight. Then suddenly he heard footsteps, and he bit his cheek as he forced himself to straighten his shaky legs, staring at the door that gradually opened revealing the beat up Hyunsung.
"What happened?" Jeongsun asked.
"I beat him up as always whenever he don't obey me. Anyway my dear, he is ready, come inside!"
Hyunsung beamed at the confused Jeongsun and give him a quick pat before leaving him not before saying, "Just call me if he misbehave. The milk poured and I must beat him for good."
Silence stretched along the narrow corridor as Jeongsun stayed where he was, too scared to enter the room and see the poor soul.
Jeongsun took a deep breath as he slowly inched closer to the door frame before grabbing the knob. He peeped his head inside as he avoided looking directly at the bed, the sound of soft pants is the only thing he can hear in the room.
He slowly made his way over to the cheap bed before he finally allowed his gaze to drop heavily on the guy on top. Jeongsun took in a quick breath at the sight. He did not expect Hyunsung would probably strip him naked then tie him?
His back and a*s red from rough hands, his hair flared and messy, his face stained with tears from the pain he had been received from his cruel twin. He made his way towards the older and sat on the bed as he reached his hand over to gently touch Hyeop's a*s to make sure he was alright, Hyeop reacted instantly.
A low moan escaped from his lips as his eyes shot open, head snapped at him, and stared back at Jeongsun in such desperation, eyes red from crying.
"Are you alright?"
Hyeop suddenly moaned and Jeongsun's eyes widened as he wasn't sure what to do. Should he call Hyunsung to take care of Hyeop? But... this opportunity will be a huge waste if he choose to run back outside and regret later.
That's right, he should take his leave now and let Hyunsung do the rest. He pulled himself off of the bed and about to leave the room but he couldn't deny the way his c*ck twitched at the thought, and he felt himself growing a little more daring. Climbed up back onto the bed, biting his lip before touching Hyeop's a*s again.
He eyed the small scratch marks on his back that he figured he would offer to put herb on later, but his brain was in haze at this moment, his hand squeezing the a*s he was touching, the skin was so soft and hot underneath his fingertips.
Hyeop struggled but he seemed weaker that he can't even make a big move to push him away aside that his hands were both tied behind him.
Until Jeongsun made up a decision and spread Hyeop's legs, slipping in three fingers, feeling Hyeop instantly swallow them inside as the older moaned and arched from the feeling of being overwhelm.
Hyeop suddenly struggled while looking at him with fright. He tried to open his mouth but he couldn't as he had been felt paralyzed. But he still managed to.
"You are... t-that... that... lustful guy of a friend of Hyunsung... Yang... are worst... you are worst!"
Jeongsun froze, and he knew what he was doing was wrong. Hyeop was tied up while he was taking advantage of his situation. But he could not stop himself and waste this opportunity. Rather he was the Yang and loathed from most of the forest people or not, Hyeop won't love him or either he can't have him as what he doing right now.
Hyeop is a introvert person and have avoidant disorder, aside that Hyunsung do mention that the older has a crush on someone that living near their dwell. He was very angry, for Hyunsung who always spoke the truth, and he knew that his friend did not deceived him once. And he thought and thought how
he could manage to make an end of that someone, for as long as he have an enemy, envy left him no rest. �
But right now, he have his love under him and he will 'take' him away.
Despite of Hyeop's disapproval, he can still could feel Hyeop clenching around him so needily, and he gulped and thrusted his fingers slowly inside the other, spreading out the moment as Hyeop gasped and panted on the bed. His c*ck was leaking and twitching as Jeongsun reached the part he knew everyone would like the most.
It didn't take long to find it and his fingers gently caressing Hyeop's prostate as he practically screamed, twisting and clenching the necktie, tears leaked his eyes once more.
Hyeop longer legs than Jeongsun are shaking violently from the stimulation that currently happening inside him.
Hyeop was reacting perfectly and Jeongsun was starting to feel obsessed, wishing he could have this person for himself.
His fingers began thrust in faster before he suddenly adding a forth and Hyeop was a moaning mess, already exhausted from overstimulation, toes curling as he tried his best to rock back on the digits, struggling through the tie. Jeongsun took notice of that and grin.
His eyes were closed as Jeongsun could see the tears spilling from them, he look so desirable as he just took it all so well.
Jeongsun feeling himself becoming incredibly hard inside his own pants as he was thrown into a situation he was.
He wanted to f*ck this person. He wanted to watch him squirm on his c*ck, and he wanted to fill him up until he was screaming his name only.
"Do you know how I waited this moment? I really want to f*ck you so badly," Jeongsun groaned. "I love you so much."
He stroked the little big length in his hands and Hyeop moaned from the words as he nodded the agreement both surprising and not.
Jeongsun felt his heart pound hard, smiling he leaned forward and beginning kissing his neck down to his shoulder.
Hyeop trembled as his eyes opened once more and let out a small pathetic sob, glanced back at Jeongsun. His hips attempting to lift, his hole still clenching to fill and his c*ck so hard. Jeongsun could feel it pulsing and throbbing in his hand.
He crawled on top of the older and leaned forward pressed his lips on Hyeop's soft plump one. The older made it messy, kissing Jeongsun so deeply as he felt the tongue pressed between his lips and into his mouth. Hyeop moaned, and Jeongsun's mind was cloudy with this person; intoxicating and tasting so good. All he wanted once more was this person in front of him.
He had never met like Hyeop before. Glad he meet Hyunsung and both become friends or else he won't be able to meet this guy.
Sure he would never be able to let him go after having a taste at such divinity.
Jeongsun move away earning a low whine from the other. He unbuckle his pants, pulling them down easily as his own length sprang loose.
Hyeop's eyes widened at the sight and Jeongsun bit his lip and wrapped his fingers around it. He was so hot and aching for the older who was under him who currently whimpering, unable to say anything.
He stared at Hyeop's features for awhile. Sure thing Hyunsung and Hyeop are twins because of how they have the same face but he can see the little different between their face. They have the same lips, brows, eyes, same height but the shape of their face is different. And if he compare Hyeop's skin to Hyunsung, sure thing that the younger twin has the softest skin than the older twin. Hyeop was more looks younger than Hyunsung who obviously who looks matured.
Jeongsun noticed the eyes that want something to say and he cried harder, started to rut his hips, desperate for Jeongsun to be inside him, desperate for the pleasure Jeongsun could give for him.
Jeongsun was sure it'd be quick, but he needed this, he needed this tied up beauty in front of him. He raised himself up and aligned himself against Hyeop's puffy hole, the older shuddering as he moved and rubbed his rim against it. The head poking at the rim and he grabbed Hyeop's hip with his hand.
"I love you more than my life," he moaned as he slowly started to push himself inside while repeating the same words all over and over again. Hyeop groaned in response. The pleasure was too intense to stay still and he sobbed, twitching until Jeongsun was all the way in, so deep and so thick, Hyeop had never felt anything like it before.
Jeongsun stayed still inside him to give the him a moment, because Jeongsun knew he was a lot and this is Hyeop's first as he can see the blood when he slightly moved his hips.
"Do you love me even my family is the worst?" he asked as he watched Hyeop bucking his hips in attempt.
When Hyeop didn't answer, Jeongsun's hand reached to grab his hips and he forced Hyeop to stop rocking and the older squirmed and whined, wanting movement, wanting so much but Jeongsun knew too well that he was the one in control.
"May I ask you again... can you love me even I'm the worst?" he asked again as he tried to sink further on Hyeop while he tried to find some sort of friction.
"I beg your pardon... but... " Hyeop tried to stay in his words despite his hazy mind from the drug his twin injected him. "I musn't love one of the Yang... "
"Why musn't? I intend no harm to you and to your family. I only want you to love me back."
"It was... " he panted. "...out of place to say such a thing. I beg your pardon sir but... I do not love you as I'm in love with someone else -- "
Hyeop gasped when Jeongsun's sudden thrust pushed him into the bed more, his head dragging roughly against the white messy sheets and he moaned.
"If you love someone else then why are you so desperate to feel me then? Are you jesting me, my love?" Jeongsun said and smiled with envy, felt the urge for more dominance as he released his hip with one hand and leaned forward, grabbing the locks of Hyeop's brownish hair as he pulled his head back and started to thrust into the older faster, his hips snapping.
Hyeop's breath caught in his throat and his body trembled with pleasure.
Jeongsun moaned and pulled even harder on the hair while Hyeop sobbed and shivering, sweat sheening on his chest. Jeongsun leaned down to lick it, feeling the salty taste on his tongue but for him, it was the best taste he had ever been tasted. If he thought about it, that will be crazy and maybe he was crazy.
Hyeop gasped from the sensation.
Jeongsun's hips were unstoppable as he plowed into the older, hitting everything just right as he held him up. Hyeop was screaming, moaning and sobbing. His body writhing on the bed as more tears flowed down.
Jeongsun was moving so deeply inside of Hyeop until he could feel himself being dragged along. The pleasure building up along with the heat and he let out a loud groan, stuttered in his movements. He's so close to his own release even though they hadn't been at it that long. Jeongsun knew he wouldn't last much longer but he wanted to devour him more and doesn't want to end it but he need to.
Any minute now, the eldest twin will arrive home and he can hear Hyunsung knocking outside the door, telling him that he need to do it faster or they will be basted.
So he didn't even stop until he felt Hyeop is nearing, squeezing around him. Soon he finally release between their bodies as it felt hot and sticky.
Jeongsun chuckled before pulling back to see the mess pooling in the lines of the muscles on his pale stomach. He just noticed how white as a snow his skin was and how red as blood his lips were. It was incredibly mesmerizing.
Jeongsun grabbed his thighs and pushed them towards his stomach as he angled himself differently inside Hyeop.
Hyeop began begging him to stop and it seemed that the older has slowly coming back to his sense but Jeongsun wasn't done. He wanted his release and it was all about chasing it now like how he pistoning his hips so quickly, thrusting inside the older so deeply and Hyeop will squirmed, writhed in over stimulation.
Moments later, he felt the pleasure inside Hyeop exploded until he was releasing his million of sperm in him. Hyeop was gasping at the feeling of Jeongsun's hot semen that was filling him up.
He was staring at the ceiling above him with wide eyes as if recovering from his hazy feeling.
Jeongsun didn't pull away until the door opened, revealing Hyunsung with awe.
"Woah... you really done it? You're really loud," said Hyunsung and chuckled.
Jeongsun pulled Hyeop up and set him on his lap to embrace him while Hyunsung beginning to release him, still not pulling his length out. It felt amazing to be inside Hyeop. It felt too warm and his skin against him felt comforting. He felt ease.
"I want to do it again, will you let me?" asked the younger as he rocked up his hips slightly causing Hyeop to whimper.
"I beg your pardon my friend but you must not. Yejin will arrive home soon and I'm afraid she'll caught you. We must not let him come to his senses either or else he will remember," said Hyunsung.
Jeongsun sighed sadly before laying Hyeop back on the bed once Hyunsung untied him.
"You must clean yourself in my room while I clean Hyeopil before Yejin comes home."
Jeongsun nodded before standing up and head towards the door.