Love in the Shadows (Part 2)

As 001 pressed down on Gi-hun, his eyes burning with intensity, Gi-hun felt himself drowning in the overwhelming heat between them. Their lips collided again in a desperate kiss, urgent and hungry, teeth clashing and tongues battling for dominance. The world around them disappeared as the only thing that mattered was the raw connection they shared, their bodies pulling closer, the heat between them building with every touch. Gi-hun's pulse raced, his hands gripping the other's body as if holding onto something he was terrified of losing. The space between them vanished, leaving nothing but the frantic rhythm of their breaths, the wild, untamed passion filling the air.

001's hands roamed over Gi-hun's chest, following the lines of muscle honed by years of survival. His fingertips brushed over Gi-hun's skin, sending a shiver through him. With a low, possessive growl, he pushed Gi-hun's legs apart, settling between them, claiming the space with an undeniable authority.

Gi-hun gasped as their bodies pressed together-skin on skin, desire against desire. A wave of heat surged through him, so intense it made his head spin.

001's lips trailed down his neck, teeth grazing his collarbone, leaving marks that would surely bruise by morning, a reminder of the fire they were both caught in.

001's hands slid down Gi-hun's sides, fingers tracing the lines of his hips. Without warning, he wrapped a strong hand around Gi-hun's length, making him arch off the cold floor. "Fuck..." Gi-hun cursed, gripping 001's shoulders tightly.

001 smirked against his skin, pumping his hand slowly. He knew just how to touch him - firm and confident, like he was used to handling weapons instead of flesh. His other hand dipped lower, teasing the sensitive skin behind Gi-hun's balls, making him tense and moan.

Gi-hun's hips bucked into 001's touch, seeking more friction. "Jesus Christ," he panted, throwing his head back. 001 took advantage, capturing his mouth in a dirty kiss as he quickened his movements, getting Gi-hun close to the edge.

With a wicked grin, 001 abruptly released Gi-hun, leaving him shuddering and aching. "What the-" Gi-hun started, but his protest turned into a strangled groan as 001 replaced his hand with his mouth, swallowing Gi-hun whole.

*Gi-hun's eyes rolled back, helpless to do anything but moan loudly as 001's skilled tongue and lips worked him over with devastating expertise. His fingers tangled in short black hair, tugging lightly as pleasure built rapidly, overwhelming his senses. "Holy shit, stop..."

001 ignored the plea, instead doubling his efforts, curling his fingers around Gi-hun's thigh to pull him closer. He looked up at Gi-hun with glinting dark eyes, daring him to try and push him away again as he took him deeper.

Gi-hun's body convulsed, his hips jerking upward as 001 hit that spot perfectly. "Dammit, dammit..." He choked out, his body tensing, ready to explode.

001 hummed against his skin, the vibration pushing Gi-hun right over the edge. He came with a guttural grunt, spurting into 001's mouth. The man swallowed him down, licking him clean as Gi-hun trembled and cursed, boneless and spent.

Before Gi-hun could regain his senses, 001 moved up his body, capturing his mouth again in a deep kiss that tasted like sex. Gi-hun could feel 001's hardness pressing against him, still needing release. "Your turn..." he whispered onto swollen lips.

001 smirked, positioning himself between Gi-hun's spread thighs. He grabbed both of Gi-hun's wrists, pinning them above his head with one large hand. With the other, he stroked himself, rubbing the swollen head of his cock teasingly against Gi-hun's sensitive entrance.

Gi-hun sucked in a breath, watching through heavy-lidded eyes as 001 pleasured himself. The sight was erotic, make him ache all over again. "Do it already," Gi-hun growled, trying to buck his hips upward, "Fuck me."

001 let out a dark chuckle, pressing his forehead against Gi-hun's. "You're impatient," he murmured, sliding his cock along Gi-hun's wetness, torturously slow. Then suddenly, he thrust forward, filling him in one smooth motion. "Better?"

Gi-hun hissed, his nails digging into his own palms as he tried to pull his wrists free. "Dammit, you bastard," he snarled, glaring up at 001 as he stayed buried to the hilt, not moving. "Move,"

001 smirked wickedly, purposefully teasing Gi-hun for a moment longer before finally beginning to move. His thrusts were deep and powerful, each one deliberate and carefully angled to hit that perfect spot inside Gi-hun that made him crazy. "Like that?"

"Fuck yes," Gi-hun groaned, his head falling back as 001 began a relentless assault on his prostate. The sheer pleasure was almost too much, threatening to short-circuit his brain. "Harder..." he gasped out, desperate for more stimulation.

001 obliged, fucking into him harder and faster, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. He leaned down, biting and sucking at Gi-hun's neck as he fucked him through the mattress. "Louder," he demanded, "Let me hear you scream."

Gi-hun cursed, his voice catching in his throat as he tried to hold back his cries. "Go to hell," he snapped breathlessly, but 001 wasn't having it. The man released one of Gi-hun's wrists, wrapping a hand around Gi-hun's throat instead,

Choke on it," 001 growled, his fingers tightening around Gi-hun's throat as he continued to pound into him mercilessly. He wanted to hear those beautiful gurgled moans, see Gi-hun's face turn red from lack of oxygen.

Gi-hun's eyes widened, the lack of air making him lightheaded. "Fuck," he gritted out, pleasure and panic warring within him. His free hand scrambled to claw at 001's chest, nails digging into skin as he felt himself spiraling closer to the edge.

TO BE CONTINUED

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