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Anxin could not believe he was being forced to do this, something about how he wasn’t grateful for what he had and now he’s stuck living on a ranch with some stupid cowboy. It was disgusting and dirty, and Anxin could not stand it. His boots were going to get dirty if he walked through this mud, so he stayed put. Someone would come over and carry him through this pile of what he assumed was also shit. He stood there, waiting for somebody to at least come over and offer him help, but no one did, and after a while, he realised no one was going to. He groaned loudly, making sure anyone who was around him heard it. He began to attempt to pick his bags up when he heard a stifled laugh come from in front of him. He frowned, picking his head up as he got ready to yell some sort of profanities, tell the person off. But the sight he was met with knocked the air from his lungs.
A blonde man stood lent against a wooden beam, a smirk plastered across his face. He chewed on a toothpick, one hand holding a brown leather hat to his chest, the other pushing his hair back away from his forehead. Even from this far away Anxin could see every detail on the man’s face, his three front teeth that poked out from underneath his top lip as he pressed his tongue into the side of his cheek. Even his eyes sparkled under the dull weather. The man wiped his mouth over with his hand, still smirking at Anxin who was becoming more frustrated by the second.
He watched as he placed the hat back on his head carefully, before pushing himself off the beam and beginning to walk towards him. Anxin analysed the way he walked with such confidence, like he wasn’t living in an absolute pigsty. The man was finally in-front of him, head slightly tilted back as he narrowed his eyes to look Anxin over. He slowly moved his eyes over Anxin’s body, seemingly sizing him up before nodding to himself and patting Anxin on the shoulder quite aggressively. He looked down at Anxin’s bags and laughed to himself again before pulling the hat off his head again, placing it on the crown of Anxin’s head before winking at him and walking off. No words. No words were said and Anxin no longer could think of any words in any language. He stood there stunned for a good couple minutes before realising he had to bring his bags in, sighing and pulling his bags along with him through the mud.
He finally made it to the entrance of the inn he was meant to stay at, pushing through the doors with his bags and dropping them down in the floor, panting at the effort it took. He looked up and saw everyone staring at him, he was a little taken aback, did he have something on his face? The woman at the desk sighed, looking up at the ceiling to brace herself before speaking to him.
“I’m Jiheon, we take our hats off indoors.” She gave him a pitiful look as he scrambled to pull the hat off his head, mimicking the way the man earlier had held it against his chest.
“You’re the stuck up little rich boy we have to deal with for the week, aren’t you?”
Anxin’s face twisted into offence, “I am not stuck up! Just because i have money you,” he looked around to emphasise his point, “obviously don’t. That does not mean I am stuck up.”
She rolled her eyes, “You just proved my point, you know?”
He pouted, huffing in annoyance. “Well whatever. Where am i staying?”
She raised her eyebrows in amusement. “I believe you’re staying in room 304 but i’ll have to check.”
He just nodded, deciding not to fight any more, looking around the inn. It was tattered for sure, but he wasn’t worried about it falling down. Unless there was a big storm. There might be a big storm. Yeah, he was totally fucked.
He suddenly felt someone’s hand on his waist, pulling him towards the person. He looked up in surprise to see a man with dark hair, much darker than the man before. He was much taller than Anxin so he had to look up at him, Anxin noticed two moles on his face, one on his nose and one in the middle of his cheek. He looked at the guy in anticipation, waiting for him to say something, after a few seconds he wondered if none of the guys in this town spoke but his thought was interrupted as the man introduced himself.
“Hey pretty, my name is Sanghyeon.” He turned his attention to Jiheon, smiling at her. “If you can’t find his room, i’m sure he could just stay with me.”
Anxin opened his mouth to speak but he was interrupted by Jiheon muttering, still trying to find the paperwork for Anxin’s stay.
“I wouldn’t even touch him if i were you, he came in wearing Won’s hat.”
Sanghyeon immediately backed off, “Shit dude, sorry.” He bowed, raising his hand in apology as he turned around and walked back where he was sat.
Okay, Anxin was confused, he looked over at Jiheon for help in figuring out what the hell that meant but she just smiled politely and went back to finding the papers. The only things Anxin gathered from that interaction was that the guy that gave him his hat was called Won, Sanghyeon thought he was pretty and Jiheon thought he was an asshole. He rolled his eyes, sighing to himself as he picked at his fingers, waiting for Jiheon to be done. He was knocked out his thoughts when the doors behind him swung open, revealing the blonde boy from before. He completely bypassed him, knocking his shoulder as he moved towards Jiheon. He leaned against the desk she stood at, pricking a flower from behind the desk and putting it behind her ear, earning himself a roll of her eyes.
“Hello, Won. It’s nice to see you too.” Jiheon smiled at him, a genuine smile, very unlike the one she had just given Anxin.
“Hey, Noona. He causing you trouble?” He nodded back at Anxin, resting his chin on hand as he stared at her.
“He’s an ass, but his notes are giving me more trouble than he is. I can’t seem to find his room.” She screwed up her face, still searching through piles and piles of papers.
“Don’t worry bout it, I’ll take him to mine.” He glanced over his shoulder at Anxin who was stood there stunned at the entire situation.
“Wonie, the whole reason he’s here is to teach him life without luxury. If it stays with you he isn’t going to learn shit.” She gave Won a pointed look, talking about Anxin as if he wasn’t there.
“Oh, do not fear, he’s going to learn plenty.” Sangwon smirked, glancing at Anxin again just to look him up and down.
“You’re gross, and you’re abusing your power, you know that, right?”
“Damn right i am, and you know you’re such a great sister, right?”
She just rolled her eyes and went back to doing what she was doing before Anxin even came in. This let Won turn his attention to Anxin. He licked his lips before catching his bottom lip between his teeth, standing up and moving closer to Anxin who was completely avoiding eye contact. If you asked him why he would probably make up some excuse about Sangwon being dirty and not wanting to touch him, but in reality it was Anxin that was dirty, and he definitely wanted to touch Won.
“I’m Sangwon.” He held his hand out for Anxin to shake. He hesitated for a second before placing his hand in Sangwon’s and letting him shake it. Sangwon’s hands were rough compared to his own, his callouses scraping against the soft skin of Anxin’s palm. Sangwon let go of his hand and he let it fall to his side, not wanting to move wrong.
“You know, this is usually the part where you introduce yourself?” Sangwon smirked at him again, amused that the effect he had on him.
Anxin snapped out of his daze, nodding his head in a bow as he spoke. “My name is Anxin. Zhou Anxin.” He smiled warmly at Sangwon.
“I know.”
Anxin was taken aback, “What? Then why did you make me-“
Sangwon cut him off, “Just wanted to see if you’d be obedient.”
Anxin’s face immediately flushed a dark pink, who did this guy think he was and why was he reacting like this to him. Sangwon chuckled, picking Anxin’s bags off the ground like they weighed nothing and walked off. He didn’t give Anxin time to compute how strong Sangwon was before he was prompted my Jiheon to follow him out. He stumbled over his thanks, and followed him out of the inn, putting the hat back on the crown of his head. as he jogged to catch up behind Sangwon. They walked in silence for a couple of minutes before Sangwon spoke up.
“So you’re here cause you’re a stuck up brat that needs to get put in his place, hm?” Sangwon didn’t even spare him a glance, continuing walking to wherever their destination was.
“That’s mean…I’m here to learn that i don’t need money or something like that… But don’t call me a brat!” He pouted, watching Sangwon carefully.
“You are a brat, and i’m going to put you in your place.” He stopped suddenly, causing Anxin to crash into his back. Sangwon placed the bags down, and opened the door in front of him. Anxin looked up at the small cabin in-front of them, evidently this is where Sangwon lived, it was right on the edge of the very small town, close enough to everyone to be social but far enough away to be important.
He followed him inside, hovering around Sangwon as he placed his bags down and locked the door behind them. Anxin’s eyes wandered over the apartment, it was decorated, but not much. It was a house not a home Anxin thought to himself. It didn’t seem like it had any love put into it. And it was far too small for anything good to go in it.
Out of nowhere, Anxin was grabbed by the back of his jacket and shoved against the door, his chest flush against the wood. He coughed in surprise, trying to turn around to speak to Sangwon but it was so use, Sangwon was so much stronger than him, Anxin would be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on the slightest. Sangwon pressed himself against Anxin’s back, his hand moving to his neck, snaking around the side and sitting comfortably on the front of his throat.
“You see this hat you’re wearing? It’s my hat. Which means i’ve claimed you. You’re mine now. I won’t force anything on you, but considering you’re already writhing underneath me i don’t think i’d need to.”
Anxin’s breath hitched in his throat, he knew that Sangwon could feel him swallow against his hand, he could feel his heavy breathing with his chest pressed to his back, he could feel Anxin’s legs shake as he pressed his knee between his thighs, he could feel how hot his cheeks were getting as he whispered in his ear. And Anxin couldn’t think, he didn’t want to leave, in-fact he wanted to push back against Sangwon, press his ass into him and drive him just as crazy as he was driving him. But he didn’t have the confidence that Sangwon had, all he had was not moving when Sangwon loosened his grip, giving him time to make his mind up, to leave. But Anxin didn’t need to, his mind was made up the minute he heard Sangwon’s laugh at him from across the road the first time he saw him.
Sangwon hummed, giving him another couple of seconds before leaning into his neck and nipping at the skin just below his ear. He continued to kiss and bite at Anxin’s neck, his hand pressing against his throat to bring him closer to him as Anxin’s hand hesitantly moved behind him, grabbing a fistful of his jacket and pulling him closer as he tilted his neck to give him better access. Sangwon gave one last kiss before spinning Anxin around, putting his hand at the nape of Anxin’s neck as he pulled his face closer to him. He kissed Anxin roughly, pinning his hips against the door to stop him moving. Anxin whined, trying to use his strength to push against Sangwon but it was no use, Sangwon had a bruising grip on his hips and was definitely going to leave bruises with the way he was kissing him. Anxin began to move his arms, wanting to touch Sangwon with just as much force as he was being treated with but Sangwon was quicker, pulling away from the kiss and grabbing his wrists and pulling them above his head, holding them there with one hand while the other took place on Anxin’s chin, forcing him to look at up at him, narrowing his eyes.
“You’re here to learn to work for things and you think i’m going to let you touch me however you want?” He laughed at him, watching as he whined, squirming in his hold.
“Let me work for it then, I’m wearing your hat, i’m yours. Let me prove it.”
Anxin’s words caused Sangwon to raise an eyebrow, seemingly amused by the challenge. He thought it over for a minute before loosening his grip on Anxin’s hands and letting them fall. He kept his hand on the wall, using it as an anchor as he leaned it to Anxin’s ear.
“Okay, sure, let’s see you work for it then. I want to watch you finger yourself and then ride me. You know what they say, save a horse…” He smirked, expecting Anxin to back down, to take the teasing and let Sangwon do what he wanted to him. But instead, Anxin nodded, pushing his hand flat against Sangwon’s chest and walking past him, through the cabin. Sangwon was surprised, but he wasn’t about to let an opportunity like this go to waste. So he followed, guiding him to the bedroom and leading him to the live and condoms in his draw before lying down on the bed, folding his arms behind his head and kicking his shoes off.
“So i can just lie back? You’re gonna do all the work for me?” He teased, poking the inside of his cheek cockily.
“Where’s your rope?” Anxin turned around looking around the room.
The question caught Sangwon off guard, the smirk falling from his face into more of a confused smile. “Rope? What are you going to do with rope?”
“I’m going to prove i can work for things i want.”
Sangwon nodded, laughing to himself, amused. “Yeah, sure, it’s in the bottom of my closet. But remember, don’t tie it too tight that you can’t get it off when you inevitably need me to fuck you.”
Anxin ignored him, picking the top up and climbing on top of Sangwon. He pulled his shirt off, saying it will be hard to get off later when he has his hands bound before tying Sangwon’s hands together above his head, looping it through the headboard to keep them there. He then climbed off his lap, pulling his own shirt off, discarding his belt and jeans along with it, leaving him fully almost fully naked aside from his awfully small pair of underwear. It was the type that left nothing up to the imagination, Sangwon could trace every line, every vein with his eyes. It was even worse when Anxin turned around, his entire ass on show, his hole only covered with a thin piece of fabric.
Sangwon licked him lips, shifting his position to get more comfortable as Anxin picked the lube out of the drawer and left it open, leaving the condoms exposed. He then climbed onto Sangwon’s lap, but this time was different. He faced away from the other boy, sitting on top of his thighs and bending down. He rested his elbows on the bed, in between Sangwon’s legs as he squirted a small amount of lube onto his fingers and reached around his body. He pulled the small piece of fabric out of the way with a free finger before pressing the lube against his hole. He rubbed circles around his hole, holding in a laugh at Sangwon’s shaky breathing. Sangwon had gone awfully quiet, eyes wide and focused on the way Anxin’s hole fluttered as he pressed the tip of his finger inside himself, moaning at the sensation.
It had been so long since he last got to opportunity to touch himself like this and knowing a pretty blonde cowboy was watching him made it feel so much better. He pressed his finger into himself slowly until it wouldn’t go any further and then paused, letting himself get used to the stretch before he started moving it, slowly at first but eventually getting to a good pace. He moaned into his arm as he fingered himself, watching as Sangwon’s legs started to shift more and more with each thrust, he was antsy and Anxin could tell. He pushed a second finger in his hole, feeling the burning pain of the stretch he sighed in relief, he felt so good right now, pumping both fingers inside himself, knowing he had a pretty boy tied down watching him.
But it wasn’t enough, he wanted to see Sangwon’s reactions. He pulled his fingers out, feeling his hole clench around nothing as he turned himself around, he pushed Sangwon’s legs apart and sat between them.
“Getting tired already?” Sangwon tried to speak with confidence, but the airy tone and the lack of diction gave every bit of it away. He was dazed, his eyes glazed over as he watched as Anxin sat back on his hand, spreading his legs to get himself in a good position.
“I haven’t even-… started yet.” He cut himself off with a moan mid-sentence, pushing his fingers back inside him. It felt even better at this new angle, he pressed his fingers deep inside himself, curling them each time he thrusted them inside himself. He moaned in pleasure as he watched Sangwon’s eyes focused on his hole. He paused, pulling his fingers out before pouring more lube on his fingers and forced three fingers inside him. He cried out in pain at the stretch, slowing himself down and giving himself time to breathe before continuing to push them inside. He fought the urge to close his thighs around his wrist, wanting to make a show of stretching himself out for Sangwon’s cock. He moaned at the thought of it as his fingers halted against his skin. He brought his eyes back up to Sangwon’s body, watching as his hips twitched, trying to grind up into the fabric of his jeans. Anxin watched as his breathing got heavier as he pulled his fingers out and trust them back in, much harder than before. He moaned obscenely as he sped up his pace, his hips involuntarily pressing down against his fingers, willing them deeper.
Sangwon was so turned on he couldn’t think straight, he was so shocked by Anxin’s actions that he couldn’t even think about how hard he was. He was so focused on the way Anxin’s hole swallowed his fingers he had only just noticed the noises Anxin was making. The filthy sounds coming out of Anxin’s mouth, a string of curses and Sangwon’s name as he thrust his fingers inside himself. Sangwon groaned, rolling his hips into nothing, pulling at his restraints.
The sound of the bed banging against the wall pulled Anxin out of his daze, remembering Sangwon was in-front of him. He stilled his fingers, panting as he pulled his fingers out. He pulled himself back up on his knees and lent forward, smearing the lube over Sangwon’s jeans. He pulled open Sangwon’s belt and pulled his jeans and underwear down to his thighs. He bit his lip in excitement at the sight of Sangwon, he was flushed from his nose to his chest, sweat beading on his forehead, dripping down his neck. Anxin smiled, leaning forward and licking a stripe up Sangwon’s torso. He straddled him again, facing him this time as he sat down on his thighs. He leaned back, picking up the bottle of lube before leaning forward to grab a condom when he was interrupted.
“Don’t.” Sangwon sounded breathless, panting through his nose. “I want to feel you.”
Anxin smiled, sitting back up as he replied, “Aww, have i really worked you up that much? I haven’t even touched you and you want to fuck me raw.” Sangwon nodded in response, looking up at Anxin through his lashes.
Anxin laughed, “Look at you. You’re so pretty. I think i could fuck you instead right now and you’d love it.”
Sangwon groaned, shaking his head, not trusting his voice enough to speak. Anxin giggled at him, humming and nodding as he moved to sit up on his knees properly.
“Okay, i guess we can do it just like this.” He squeezed the line onto his hand and finally took Sangwon’s cock into his hand. He stroked it a couple times, completely disregarding the way Sangwon writhed at the touch, moans spilling out his mouth like he hadn’t been touched in years. Anxin knew better than to think that was true though, a man as pretty and provocative as Sangwon? He surely was fucking every pretty guy and girl that came through this town. Anxin was only the acception because he forced himself to be the acception. No other guy or girl could get Sangwon whining and squirming just at the thought of being inside them. Only Anxin could.
He was going to make sure Sangwon knew this as well, he was going to make sure Sangwon thought about the way he slid down on his cock for weeks. He was going to show Sangwon that the way his hips moves was exactly why he got whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted it. He traced shapes over Sangwon’s stomach as he sat down on his cock, moaning as he watched his muscles contract. Sangwon threw his head back, pulling his hands away from the headboard only to be met with a force pulling him back. He wanted nothing more than to hold Anxin by the waist and thrust up into him. But he couldn’t. He was stuck with the agonisingly slow roll of Anxin’s hips as he traced lines all over his stomach and chest, finger flicking over Sangwon’s nipple to tease him.
Sangwon moaned, pulling at the rope around his wrists once again as his face scrunched together. Anxin just smiled and leaned forward, kissing just underneath his eye as he rolled his hips again. As he kissed lower and lower down Sangwon’s face, to his jaw, then his neck, then his collarbones. The kisses became rougher the lower he went, halting at his shoulder to leave bruises in the sensitive spots and bite at the parts that would be shown no matter what clothes he wore. Anxin sat back up, admiring his work as he lifted himself up on Sangwon’s cock before slamming himself back down, knocking a loud moan out of both him and the boy underneath him. Anxin began to bounce on his lap slowly at first, using his hands to steady himself on Sangwon’s chest until it just wasn’t enough.
He sped up his pace, nails digging into Sangwon’s chest in sheer pleasure causing him to writhe underneath him, his whole body shaking as Anxin scraped his nails down his chest to his stomach, leaving bright red marks all over his torse as he rode his cock. Anxin closed his eyes, biting his lip over his moans, leaning his head back as he savoured the feeling. Until Sangwon’s hips thrusted up into him, Anxin frowned down at him, lightly slapping the side of him stomach. Not enough to really hurt, but enough to serve as a warning that if he did it again the next one would.
Sangwon whimpered, his thighs shaking as he willed his hips not to move but his body worked against him, thrusting up into Anxin again. This time it earned him a harder slap, one that stung and left a red marks on his waist for a couple of seconds before fading away. Unfortunately, the feeling of the sting was enough for Sangwon’s hips to stutter again.
“I-I’m sorry Anxin, I can’t help it. It’s my body, I can’t stop it.” His eyes welled with tears as his hips spasmed with overstimulation. He just felt so good that he couldn’t help it. Anxin slapped the other side of his waist, frowning as he gripped Sangwon’s chin, mirroring his earlier action to Anxin.
“If you don’t stop trying to take over i will get off of your cock right now and leave you like this, crying and painfully hard, all tied up and pretty for the next person that comes to use.”
Sangwon cried out in panic, shaking his head violently. “No! No please. Anxin i need to cum, I’m so close. Please Xinie. Just a little longer i’ll make you feel so good. I want you to cum. I want to cum. Please.”
Tears fell from his eyes, letting out a sob as Anxin slowed his hips just enough to play with him.
“Well be a good boy then, I’m close. If you make me cum on this cock then you can cum inside me. Okay?”
Sangwon nodded, a broken sob making its way out his mouth as Anxin resumed to bouncing on his cock, moaning at every thrust. Sangwon whimpered, using all his strength he had left to keep his hips still as he watched Anxin ride him. The closer he got the messier his grinding got, Sangwon could see Anxin coming undone in real time and it was making him hornier and hornier. He moaned, turning his head into the crook of his arm as his body shook all over under he felt another harsh slap on his lower stomach.
“Watch me. Watch me cum Sangwon. Then you can cum as well. Watch the person you claimed claim you.”
Sangwon cried, moaning as tears fell from his eyes as he fixed his eyes on Anxin’s body watching as his hips stuttered as he came, his hole clenching around Sangwon’s cock, in turn making him cum immediately. He pulled at the rope, moaning loudly as his hips bucked up into Anxin.
Anxin finally came down from the high of coming and looked at Sangwon underneath him, he looked completely spent. The complete opposite to the man he saw when he first arrived, cocky and flirtatious. Now he looked completely ruined, tears staining his cheeks, drool staining his chin. His hair was completely soaked in sweat and his body was still shaking from his orgasm. Anxin smiled to himself, knowing his job was done as he pulled himself off of Sangwon, giving himself a couple of minutes before standing up and untying the rope around Sangwon’s wrists. He was about to walk away when he felt arms around his waist, pulling him down onto the bed.
Sangwon was so tired, but he was impressed, no one had made him feel like that. Ever. He hadn’t ever wanted to stay after a hook up let alone want it to happen again. But once Anxin untied him he felt the need to keep him near. He didn’t care they were sticky and spent. He wanted Anxin’s warmth. So he pulled him against him and kept him there until they both fell asleep.