Love in the Shadows (Part 3)

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.

001 hissed at the bite of Gi-hun's nails, loving every fucking second of it. He released Gi-hun's throat, letting him suck in a desperate breath before capturing his mouth again in a brutal kiss. "Come," he commanded, fucking into him with brutal force,

The word 'come' was enough to push Gi-hun over the edge. He shouted into 001's mouth, his orgasm hitting him like a truck. His cock pulsed, painting ropes of cum onto their stomachs as his hole tightened vise-like around 001's dick.

001 grunted, fucking into Gi-hun's orgasm, draw it out as long as possible. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." he chanted, his movements becoming jerky. Then, with a final loud groan, he came, filling Gi-hun's ass with hot cum.

His body collapsed on top of Gi-hun, chest heaving as he caught his breath. The silence between them was different now - charged with something more than hatred or violence. "Do you still want to kill me?" he murmured against Gi-hun's ear, smirking.

Gi-hun hesitated, his arms wrapped around 001's back, holding him close instead of pushing him away like he usually would. He took a shuddering breath, inhaling 001's scent. "Yes," he finally answered, his voice lacking conviction.

001 let out a low chuckle, surprised by how much he loved that small lie. He trailed his fingers through the sweat and cum between their bodies. "Should I remind you again how badly you just screamed my name?" his voice was gentle but teasing, their faces inches apart.

Gi-hun flushed, embarrassment clashing with the lingering pleasure. "Shut up," he muttered, trying to maintain some shred of dignity. His hands slid down to grip 001's ass, squeezing roughly. "And don't you dare get cocky. I still hate you."

001 just laughed, the sound warm and genuine as he rocked his hips into the touch, causing them both to groan softly. "I know," he replied, capturing Gi-hun's bottom lip between his teeth. "But you fuck me so well that it's hard to remember why."

Gi-hun's cheeks burned even hotter at the words. Without warning, he flipped them over so he was straddling 001, their mess coating their skin. "Maybe I'll just kill you with my dick,"

001 threw his head back his body already starting to harden again under Gi-hun's weight. "Do it," he dared, his eyes glinting with challenge and something else that he quickly hid behind a smirk.

Gi-hun wrapped his fingers around 001's throat, squeezing lightly as he slowly lowered himself onto him, taking him deep inside. He looked down at 001, his eyes filled with a mix of hatred and something he refused to acknowledge. "Last chance to live,"

001 looked up at Gi-hun, his eyes searching his face for any sign of something other than hate. He saw nothing but anger and death in Gi-hun's eyes. He wrapped his legs around Gi-hun's waist, pulling him closer. "Do it then,"

Gi-hun started moving, each thrust deeper than the last, his grip on 001's throat tightening. But his voice came out ragged, broken. "Why are you making this so hard?" He wasn't talking about the physical effort anymore. "Just let me kill you..."

001 gasped for air as Gi-hun's thrusts became more brutal, more desperate. He could see the tears of frustration and confusion in Gi-hun's eyes. He reached up, prying Gi-hun's hand off his throat so he could speak.

"Because you can't fucking kill me," he said, his voice hoarse. "And you sure as hell can't hate me like you're supposed to. So just fuck me and pretend that you want me dead. But don't fucking kill me, okay?"

Gi-hun froze, his body still buried deep inside 001. He stared down at him, his chest heaving, tears streaming down his face. "Fuck," he whispered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." He started moving again, his thrusts softer, less aggressive.

001 couldn't help but smile weakly at Gi-hun's anguished curses, even as he felt each tender thrust resonate through his entire being. He reached up, gently wiping the tears from Gi-hun's cheeks with trembling fingers. "There's my baby,"

Gi-hun's breath hitched at the sweet nickname, something inside him shattering completely. "Shut up," he snarled, his hips jerking forward sharply. But his hands were gentler as they gripped 001's waist, pulling him closer, deeper.

001 moaned softly as Gi-hun's gentler movements sent waves of pleasure through him. He could feel the raw emotion pouring out of Gi-hun with each thrust, could see the conflicted turmoil in his stormy eyes. "That's it, baby, fuck me,"

Gi-hun's face contorted with a mix of anger and unshed tears as he whispered "Damn you," before pushing in deeper. His body trembled as he held back, not wanting to finish too quickly and end this torturous intimacy.

001 could feel Gi-hun's hot tears falling onto his chest as they moved together. He wrapped his arms around Gi-hun's waist, pulling him impossibly closer, whispering soothing words into his ear, "My love, my love, my love..."

Gi-hun shuddered at the tender endearments, his own voice breaking as he echoed "My love..." His hips jerked erratically now, desperation overtaking restraint. Burying his face against 001's neck, he breathed harshly against his skin, overwhelmed by the impossible intimacy.

001 tilted his head back, exposing his throat completely as a shudder ran through him. "Kiss me," he demanded softly, needing to feel Gi-hun's lips on his, craving that final connection amidst the turmoil of their hatred and love. "Kiss me like you mean it."

To BE CONTINUED

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