「johnny x ten」#m
INTERESTING PREDICAMENT
「smut」「mafia au」
top!johnny
bottom!ten
[ten decides that letting himself get trafficked without a fight is a dumb idea, and johnny likes his spirit]
—warning: drugs & hand bondage
requested by: crotchy2
he was free. lee ten was sprinting as fast as his legs would take him through the hallways that seemed to wind and twist into a nasty labyrinth. it could've been three days or three months that he spent holed up in that dark room he had left behind, stuck with other pretty prisoners like himself for the trafficking project.
his breath was ragged and brows furrowed as he skidded to the side and looked left and right. he hadn't the slightest notion which way the exit was, or where the hell he was going. but the guards who had made it all too clear how much their asses were worth had gained on him, and he didn't have time to think through a better plan. he hadn't known this base was as deceptive and confusing as it was.
"fuck, fuck, fuck," he swallowed harshly and stumbled forward to keep going. the loud thumping of heavy boots against carpet was all that reached the male's ears other than the pulse of his heart in his chest and the panting escaping his lips.
i have to be almost there, he thought, ducking down one last corridor before finally seeing some semblance of a useful door. yes! fuck this, i'll never get sold as someone's whore! his body was on the brink of giving up, but his mind was as fit as the day he'd been taken from that bar. he knew he shouldn't have listened to his friend and 'mingled'. he knew he was meant to stay at home and that this was who he was. he should've just listened to his gut and remembered that he was his own best company.
nobody would really miss him if he never returned, and that was the sad thing. so while he clawed at the door handles and panicked once he found they were locked, he started to wonder what the fuck he was fighting for. my late night television marathons, he reminded himself, kicking the wooden frame with all he had, my ice-cream tubs in the freezer, he slammed his fists to the oak, my cats need me.
but while all this futile effort was made to make this bold escape after what felt like an eternity...those bad men had caught up with all that they needed to restore peace within the mafia and its dealings. runaways didn't happen, and they certainly weren't about to.
a hard crack sounded against his head and ten was sent stumbling backwards until his body hit the floor with a horrendous thunk. blurriness invaded his vision, and the smell of blood tickled his nose. but that wasn't as scary as what he heard, or what he saw.
two black boots walked towards his face until they stopped only millimetres from it. they didn't smell awful or anything though — a lot like pine, if anything. that gave the young adult this horrible realisation that they were probably situated in the middle of nowhere.
"nice fire, darling," the mysterious figure murmured amidst the horribly loud ringing in his ears. and that was all he could compute before falling hopelessly unconscious.
the next time he awoke, it wasn't his dark little cell surrounded by boys and girls in similar positions. nor was it the backstage of an auction centre where he would be fated to serve a person or couple for the rest of his natural life.
it was an unknown bedroom of sorts with next to no furniture, only this four-poster bed and a wardrobe off to the side. the theme was red and black, it seemed, and the sheets under his naked figure were as soft as silk or satin. he shivered in terror, pulling at his arms.
"what the fuck?!" he shrieked, yanking at them over and over but finding the coarse rope latching them over his head to be tightening with each tug. his chest constricted painfully when doom became more apparent, and something else led him to worry.
his body was hot. like it was engulfed in flames that curled and twisted around him; particularly his hips. they were throbbing and aching, trembling as he shuffled and moved on the bedsheets. what is happening to me? he was fully hard, thighs pressing together to alleviate the need for friction. his chest raised and lowered in rapid bursts while his fringe fell over his eyes irritatingly.
"ah, you're awake, beautiful," a voice deeper than his own suddenly broke the air that was thick with confusion and tension. the thai male's breath hitched in surprise once he found a man wandering in from the door, appearing to shoo someone outside it away before closing the panel and leaving them utterly alone. "you really tested me."
"wh-who the hell are you? where is this? why is my body so hot? what have you done—"
"oh shush and relax, alright?" the brunette smirked darkly and trailed in an excruciatingly slow fashion towards the bed. "the auction is tonight, did you know?"
"n-no. no, i can't go there! please don't send me!"
"i won't," he murmured, though the whole tone in which he spoke was so condescending and full of implications. there was always going to be more to every story with him. "under a condition, of course."
"who are you?"
"you can call me johnny, if you'd like. let's say i'm somewhat close with the boss, and he's requested i train a certain runaway up for a more rewarding and promising job. would you be interested?"
"the boss? as in, of nct? will i get trafficked? can't i just go home for god's sake?!"
johnny attempted to send him an apologetic smile, though sympathy wasn't really an emotion he could connect with. this whole mafia was built on blood, sweat and tears, so there really wasn't enough time for real feelings. well, if he wasn't interested, of course.
"fine, don't answer me," ten snipped and tugged once again at his binds. he seriously felt like he was about to burst with how desperate the pulsing between his legs was getting. it wasn't taking a genius to put two and two together in order to find the conclusion. "at least tell what the job is."
"quite simple, really," the taller gushed before sitting down onto the side of the mattress and placing a warm, soft hand against the boy's thigh. the younger visibly shuddered under the skin touching his own, and god did he want more. "depending on how good you are in bed and how good you are at taking a few orders, you could well be placed on the metaphorical throne with the boss as his little mistress. it sounds lousy put that simply, but imagine the power and benefits that comes with that role; anything you want, full time protection, sex, money. would there be a reason to decline?"
"i can think of a couple; one of them being the fact that i've never met this guy. is he the one coming to test this out?"
he's so cute, johnny couldn't help but smile faintly. he really liked his company already, and that fire in his eyes. "no, it'll be me." because i am the boss, lovely. how well can you obey me?
"sounds stupid," ten huffed, though sleeping with someone as goddamn attractive as johnny while he was under this induced frustration didnt come off as the worst idea in the world. in fact, if it was so awful...he could just escape after the sex. that could work somehow. "but i'll play."
"wow, it didn't take too much convincing," the older wriggled his eyebrows teasingly and leaned in a bit to close up a piece of space between them. "am i that appealing, darling?"
"ugh," the ravenette scoffed, though inside he was screaming 'fuck yes'. his heart was literally pounding against his ribcage, probably as bound up as he was right now. the taller's fingertips glided carefully and cruelly up his thigh, tickling the delicate skin that burned for him.
"you've obviously noticed this uncalled for arousal, yes?"
"yes..."
"it's a state-of-the-art aphrodisiac, you see. one that most definitely won't harm you. expensive as hell, also."
"why, though? surely you don't care about how i feel? it's about you...isn't it?"
"not how i roll, flower. if i don't have my partner crying from pleasure and begging for multiple releases, then i don't want it. so," he got up to stand and slowly, slowly, pulled one button of his shirt open, "are you up for it? know that there is a choice here, and if you decline you're going back out with the other prizes for the auction."
"if i run?" he breathed quietly.
"i'll chase you. however far you go, i'll find you, love. simple as."
somehow that didn't sound like such a crushing defeat though. already johnny had become the most reasonable person ten had encountered in forever, and he missed this banter. this human interaction. he just wanted to go home and binge junk food in front of the television. "very well. i guess i'm going to be judging you as well."
the gang leader chuckled with an ever-present smirk as well as that stunning voice. he then managed to start unbuttoning the remaining clips of the shirt, slowly allowing it to fall over his broad shoulders, leaving the thai to practically gawk. his mouth dried up at the sight of such beauty, but not as severely as when the pants started coming off. oh shit, i've signed up for a game i'll lose.
the jeans were left open momentarily as johnny kicked off his boots, and that's when the captive's eyes widened at the familiarity of them. he couldn't be sure though, since a lot of the guards wore similar footwear.
"alright," the oldest spoke softly before getting up onto the bed again and instantly parting the boy's legs to perch between them. "don't hold back, okay? if i see you fighting moans or denying your orgasms, i'll have to punish you. the point of this tonight isn't the challenge, it's the way you handle me."
"mhm."
"use words, baby. i need to hear them."
"yes, it's fine."
the brunette nodded in affirmation and then proceeded to dive his fingers into his mouth briefly, coating them in saliva to initiate the first stage of the activity. ten was distracted by the god-like beauty and grace of the other's physicals though, having never seen anyone quite like him. his tan, his length, his height. it was all breathtakingly phenomenal.
his thoughts were interrupted by the sensation of a finger circling the rim of his entrance. a short gasp left his lips, and he didn't quite have the heart to tell this man that he'd never done this before. that he was a virgin due to his nature and inability to accept people into his life easily. the sexual drug coursing through his veins helped ease the stress though, so he wasn't as scared as he probably should've been.
"ngh~" the black-haired male whimpered, the finger barely breaching his hole before his thighs tightened up around the older's waist in hopes of closing, yet failing. johnny frowned slightly, pushing in bit by bit and finding the reaction odd. the younger's lips were parted and small noises were falling off his tongue...yet he seemed uncertain and a little jittery.
"you have to relax, darling. it's going to hurt if you keep resisting."
"i-i'm not," he whined, his cock leaking precum onto his flat stomach as a sure sign that he was not rebelling against this. he was just as turned on as the leader right now. so why was he so tight?
changing to a new tactic to approach this, the tall man shuffled out a bit and leaned down, spreading the other's legs out even further as he brought his face closer to that special muscle he'd be acquainting himself properly with soon.
"wh-what are you doing?" ten stuttered unevenly, his wrists fighting against the restraints now that he wanted to touch himself.
"something fun," johnny whispered before licking a stripe over the trembling heat. he had personally watched his men clean the thai up only an hour prior when they'd caught him, so he was certain there was nothing lingering on his milky skin from that dingy room he'd lived in for a while.
then, without further thought, the young mafia boss plunged his tongue straight into the male's hole and gripped onto his plush thighs with his large hands, squeezing them as ten whined and whimpered from above. the rubbing of rope against the headboard could be heard, but he needed to leave that on in order to prevent another escape act.
"ack! johnny, oh god~" the younger pleaded, slowly moving his hips forward to force him in further. "that...ugh....that feels n-nice...."
the older took pride in those sounds that were of his making, so he kept up the good work — kneading the soft skin like dough while tongue-fucking his entrance with expertise. he swirled within it, licked it and occasionally blew cool air over it to watch the tense reaction he'd get. this alone had his partner absolutely sobbing against the pillows. he was good at this, and he damn well knew it.
before he rushed into getting started, he made sure the ravenette was ready with one last spot check. sliding his tongue in once more, he then added two fingers at the same time and started to scissor him while exploring his walls simultaneously. ten cried out, back arching off the sheets at the feeling and begs falling from his lust-driven lips.
"fuck, johnny there! shit, so close...." he was probably referring to his prostate, and unfortunately for the submissive, johnny didn't intend on letting him cum from prepping alone. he wanted to work him up, bring him to the edge, tease him, play with him. there was so much to do in just one little night...and hopefully they could do it all again and again and much more if the smaller agreed to stay by his side.
"i think you're ready," he grinned deviously before reaching to the side and pulling the drawer of the bedside locker open. from it, he took the familiar bottle of slippery liquid and condoms.
so, tearing the packet open with his teeth and discarding the silver wrapper to the floor, the beautiful leader rolled the protective layer onto his dick and squeezed some of the peach-scented substance onto his palm to lather over it. the smaller boy was looking extremely sexy right then, all spread out and needy. he wanted to ruin him.
"p-please take this off," ten whined, referring to the rope restricting his movements. something about being unable to reach out scared him.
"sorry, beautiful. i can't have you running off."
the younger whimpered at the rawness of the rubbed skin around the material, but he complained no further. johnny enjoyed this spark he had, since he didn't tend to waste time on people who were lacking a bit of personality. other mafia lords may have bragged about the amount of girls and boys in their beds, and perhaps even compared them with others for even higher standards...but it was a pointless part of their culture, he felt, if they were just stupid.
cautiously, the male lined his tip with the tight muscle that would pose resistance. ten trembled with the drug coursing through his veins as well as the fear and excitement of having sex for the first time. it was only when his body was breached did the jolt of shock send his hips arching up in pain. "ah—ow!" he cried out, wrists cutting against the rope. "hurts..."
"give it a minute, baby," johnny assured him as he slowly inched further and further inside, hoping to allow him time to adjust once he had disappeared entirely within him. the younger was gritting his teeth with each movement though, and the sting was incredibly painful. the older noticed this and tilted his head, putting on a small smirk and rubbing along his legs to calm him. "you want to hear a fun fact?"
"wh-what?"
"this is it. you've taken me all in, lee ten. well done."
the ravenette slowly fluttered his previously sealed eyes open, staring up at the blank ceiling in wonder and amazement. he probably should've been more happy with himself for supporting the leader's entirety...but it was his own name that caught him off guard. that was the first time he'd heard it in a while, and from johnny no less. i like the way he says it, he thought. "it's sore."
"mhm, it tends to be at the start. but you'd know that, wouldn't you? it's just been a while, right?"
"yeah..." the shorter swallowed thickly. there was no telling what knowledge of his virginity would bring him. would he have been more worthless? would he have actually been more valuable and thrown into that auction in a heartbeat? what would the brunette massaging his hips even think?
"okay, i'm going to move. i've been careful with you, so i expect some cooperation in return. don't disobey anything i ask of you, and if you're uncomfortable at some point, just say it. understand?"
"yes," ten gushed in a spot of panic. he remembered to use his words, but was he really ready? was this something he could just fake? what was the worst case scenario?
he didn't have time to contemplate all his life choices though, for johnny slowly pulled out of his ass which was sensitive, and slammed straight back in.
"ngh," the thai hissed, chest pushed up as he tried to fix his position to seek comfort. it hurt. it hurt a lot. but he could do this. if seeing this through meant a better ending than getting sold, then for fuck's sake he was going to see this through. his breathing was quick and short, ribs on display now that he was so stretched and arched.
"good boy," the older whispered supportively before repeating the same rough movements as before. he thrusted mercilessly into the boy's body and felt blissed with the tightness surrounding his length. it was like paradise existed in the form of ten's perfect figure, and his grip on his lithe waist tightened even harder. "don't hold back your voice. what have i told you?"
"s-sorry~" he sobbed through tears of incredible sensations. he was terrified, excited, sexually frustrated, and being satiated all at once. the crystal fluid dried to his pink cheeks and his fringe was a tad bit matted and sticking to his forehead. with every harsh thrust into his velvety walls, his body jerked up and and a whine would escape. "hah...shit...."
"so fucking perfect, lovely," the brunette uttered as he focused on the younger's pleasure over his own. he felt far more turned on by seeing his submissives begging for more than when they were shallow and merely existing. ten clamped harder around his dick and made it so that he could feel every inch of johnny dragging along his passage. his voice was pitchy and needy, melodious to anyone who could've possibly heard.
johnny reached down to latch his hand around the male's neglected member and expertly glided his fingers along it to the pace of his own hip movements. this had ten muttering strings of utter gibberish and nonsense, tears free-falling down his cheekbones and tongue on display as he panted. it was a sight to behold, and one the older needed to see more often.
before the smaller could release, he leaned down and connected his lips to his chest, sucking and swirling along the pale skin while continuing to feed him with his hand and cock. the thai pushed his chest out more to have a curve in his back, the tip of johnny's shaft hammering straight into his bundle of nerves. "ugh, please! please, i need t-to..."
"if you cum now, i'm not stopping. bear that in mind."
"mhm...hah...i can't hold it," ten wailed. then, losing the strength he would've had ordinarily, he unwound all over his stomach. strings of white liquid splashed over his body and ran down in small tendrils with his heavy breathing. it was both the first orgasm he'd had from sex, and the most incredible one yet.
his arms were weak now, as stiff as boards from the upright position. johnny continued to pound into him as fast and as strong as he could. his own coil forming at the pit of his stomach was threatening to untie, and the fucked out expression on ten's face was priceless. he was taking him like a champ, even now with overstimulation.
taking a small bit of pity on him since this was the first round and their first time together, the older pulled out, pulled the condom off and released all over the younger's chest. it mixed with the already existing mess and eventually, once both had calmed down a bit, only heavy breathing could be heard.
"i assume you're up for more," johnny murmured, crawling over ten's body to lean in and nip at his ears and neck. "weak boys won't make it in this mafia."
"i can't feel my legs..." he admitted, huffing out one sigh before throwing his head back in defeat. "my arms have pins and needles."
the brunette chuckled fondly and nodded along to what he was saying. at this stage, the captive was clearly too weak to make a dash for it, so perhaps cutting him some slack would've been kind. with this in mind, he slowly brought his hands up to untie the rough rope carefully. ten's eyes lit up expectantly, and when his arms flopped down with no feeling — a nasty rush of blood flooding through them — he felt a certain level of thanks and gratitude. "o-oh my god. thank you."
"mhm, just show me what you can do, okay?" johnny winked, and the smaller flicked his head up and down enthusiastically to show how appreciative he was for 'breaking the rules'. the older then flipped the boy around and forced him onto all fours, hovering over his figure like a shadow and licking softly along his shoulders to draw out those shivers. the younger moaned quietly and pressed his ass back against the other's already hard member.
"ready for it again? how needy of you," he teased and slid his hands around the male's slim waist. ten waited patiently and collapsed down on his elbows, cheek buried against the pillows and breath hitching. this time there was no adapting or warnings though, only one hard and powerful shove from johnny, his dick embedding itself into his still tight hole.
"aghh, ow..." the ravenette groaned, bending his back a bit to aid the search for his prostate again. now that he had a little bit of experience under his belt, he could at least help to create a good time. the older started to fuck into him at that similar merciless pace as before, skin touching in loud claps and hearts racing. the shorter cried prolonged, blissful whines that only encouraged the dominant to show him even more of what he could do.
"darling, try to relax into it more," johnny explained, his harsh grip on the male's hips starting to drag him back to meet each thrust. ten did as he was told and allowed his body to go a bit limp. this way, he was able to focus solely on the pleasure he was receiving, rather than working for it and worrying about disappointment. "there you go. doing so good, baby."
"please....release inside...me...mhm," the thai begged and clenched around the intrusive length harder. "want all of it."
"deal," the taller chuckled, though quickly sped up his pace to reach an animalistic one — fucking him closer to his edge to a point where ten was screaming in pleasure — then taunting him a bit by slowing down and eventually sliding out. his hard-as-hell cock was aching for more attention, but he had plans.
"wh-why did you stop?" the younger sobbed weakly, body falling limply to the side now that he didn't have two hands holding him up.
"if you want to orgasm again, you're gonna have to work for it. up you get," he ordered while laying back against the headboard and patting his lap. "it's all yours, you just need to impress me."
the small adult could've cried with how unfair this felt. he didn't want to display his non-existent sex skills now or wear himself out by doing this. but in the end, he was actually enjoying himself. this wasn't a punishment or torture like he thought it'd be, but more-so a bit of a gift."o-okay," he gushed.
crawling up onto johnny's lap, he cautiously wrapped his arms around the man's neck and sank down slowly but surely onto the hardened shaft. it slid up along his sensitive walls, reaching deeper and deeper until it hit an all time record at the very end. his throat was raw from all the yelling, but not worn out enough yet. a guttural moan pierced the air, and ten's vocals were like pure music to the mafia boss.
"perfect, love. try to move on your own, and i'll help if you get tired."
"mhm," the thai tried, lifting up gracefully and with a little less class, dropping back down onto the member to feel it pound deep inside him. he gasped, falling forward a bit and ending up in a somewhat hugging position. johnny didn't say anything though, just held him steady to see if he'd take the initiative to continue.
deciding that full-blown riding was requiring too much effort and energy, ten hesitantly started to grind down on the dick instead, gliding up and down it but with less fervour and more control. he was able to squeeze it this time, working the pace with more rhythm and know-how than previously.
"shit, baby. you're so tight," the leader uttered lowly before proceeding to help a bit by thrusting up into him lazily and setting the general speed at which they settled with. ten sleepily rested his cheek against the older's shoulder and kept going like this, kissing the hot skin experimentally and enjoying the sensation.
"c-can i cum?" he asked quietly, length rubbing against johnny's front from the movements anyway and slowly bringing him towards his release.
"of course. you've done such a good job, hm?"
"thank you, master," he whispered by accident, the sentence slipping out before he even had time to comprehend it. "ah, sorry..."
"no, don't worry," the brunette winked flirtatiously and started pushing into him just a little bit harder to bring them to the finish line, "I liked it. you're so cute."
he's too nice to be in a mafia, the adult thought sombrely. the idea that this man was simply testing him out for the boss disheartened him, since he'd come to find enjoyment with johnny. he didn't want to have to do this type of activity with someone else. while he was too busy thinking this, however, his hips stuttered their grinding and suddenly jutted forward to splash his orgasm over his new master's chest. it took him by surprise, but the warm liquid filling him up shortly after told him that he was okay.
he had done his job well.
"well done," the taller praised, pushing ten's fringe back a bit and pressing a chaste kiss to his forehead. "not bad at all for a newb."
"thank you."
"so, what's the verdict then?" he questioned with a cunning smirk. "want to hang around with the boss for a while? try out the bad boy life?"
the ravenette slid off the shaft inside him and didn't even flinch when the sticky substance ran down his legs. it was quite nice resting in the large man's arms, actually. "what's he like?"
"hm?"
"the boss. what's he like?"
"oh, i forgot about that. it's me, you silly kid. i'm the boss."
ten shot up into a sitting position and pressed his hands to johnny's chest. "b-but your name—"
"is seo youngho; the one and only. i gave you my street name."
"b-but you said that he—"
"i didn't want you to stress, alright?" the taller sighed dramatically and squeezed the other's hips. "i fed you a few white lies to coerce you into a state of calm. is me being the boss really so bad?"
"well..." on the contrary, i'm fucking elated, the ex-prisoner wanted to say, but refrained. "no. i suppose this makes it even easier to stay with you, then."
"hah, nice. i'm looking forward to our time together, lee ten."
"s-say that again. my name...."
"lee...ten..." he whispered in that gorgeous sultry voice, and he sent literal butterflies erupting through the smaller's tummy. he blushed a deep, fuchsia pink and it was far too adorable for his own good.
"master...."
"good, we have a basis and understanding. now, before i erase your existence from society and manipulate a few things," johnny spoke with dead-seriousness, a change it seemed, "tell me if there's anything you need out there. you won't be allowed to return to the life you once knew ever again, got it? the only way out is death now."
oh fuck, ten gulped, thinking it was too late to turn back now anyway. besides, he didn't have much of a life to begin with. nobody would miss him for long, if at all. "then...i have one request."
"oh?"
"can i please have my cats? they mean the world to me, and i'm worried my neighbour has given up on them."
the brunette thought about it for a minute before cracking a soft smile and nodding. "that's fine, lovely. you can have your cats. is that it?"
"mhm. that's it."
"terrific. welcome to your new life," he played and gave him a tight squeeze. "so cute."
well, there are a million other situations that could be worse, the thai thought, discovering that he was in fact hugging back. this isn't so bad at all...
word count: [5122]
phew, another long one. the story wasn't too developed or anything, but i hope it was fine nonetheless.
thank you for requesting, my chingu~
rise of johnten nation!
thanks everyone for reading!
-lily
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