🔥 este, este este o este (but only a bit, very soft, hihi)

Minho POV

The smaller one walks around the table, grazing it with his thin fingers. My thoughts wander. How they would feel, cold, wrapped around my dic-

"Write!"

So demanding...

I smirk.

"Sure, vixen..."

He saw the other boy tensing up.

"What would you like me to write?"

"Name: Han Jisung. Date of Birth: 14 September 2000. Place of Birth: Malaysia. Parents died, in an unsolved car accident. Brother killed himself in the woods. He grew up with his grandparents and now works as... a police officer at the archive."

I write down the facts, noticing how he takes accidents that happened recently as death reasons.

"So, vixen...", I started, loving his reaction to the petname. "Let me cut this short: You need an identity, because you murdered hundreds of people and now everyone is suspicious because you apparently do not exist. You think that when this guy, Han Jisung from Malaysia, really exists, you won't be suspected anymore? After sending one of our best cops into a coma with paralysis in the end and your official roommate in OP, getting his neck cut open, you think just an identity could help you?"

I lean back into the big leather chair, that moves back with my weight.

"Probably not... but an officer in a high position could.", he stands between my legs, leaning against the table and plaing with my tie.

I lick over my lips, grabbing him by his hips and pulling him closer in between my legs.

"You think this police officer is corrupt?"

"When Felix told me on which station Seungmin works, I knew I would find one..."

"Mhm...", I press my lips togther, when the boy begins to tease my dick, pushing his knee against it.

"Such a brat..."

"You tell me this now, but I won't be the one moaning shamelessly in between all those important documents~"

The younger boy crawls on my lap, rubbing his butt, against the small buldge, that is slowly growing in my private area.

"So, vixen wants to play with daddy?"

"Mhm, vixen wants to be a good boy for the daddy if he gets his payment..."

"Have I ever disappointed you, vixen?"

"Not until now."

The small boy scatters small butterfly kisses around my neck. I kneed his ass, trying to get a look of the besutiful face, without making him leave my neck. Though he leaves it a feew seconds later, looking at me awaiting.

"So, do we have a deal, officer?"

"Your wish is my command, your majesty..."