It had taken Kai a while to admit to himself that he wanted a lot more than to just know the truth. He wanted to see it. Each day he had gone through without seeing it with his own two eyes just served to douse oil upon the fire of his interest.
And at this rate, it seemed like he’d never get the chance to see the truth...
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It became such a routine to him; Kai's eyes were becoming trained to follow the couple's every move and it wasn't even worth investing energy in hiding it anymore, because apparently the two rappers were too lost in their own world to even notice. Or so Kai thought.
So yes, he had been stymied, to say the least, when the couple cornered him at their hotel one night and asked him if he wanted to join them for a bit of ‘fun’. There wasn’t much time to ask what ‘fun’ was because soon Kai had found himself being held down by the taller males and forced to swallow a pill that, according to Chanyeol, would ‘enhance the experience’.
He would have cried from humiliation while the other males knocked him around and stripped him from his clothing if he hadn’t been so preoccupied with still trying to piece together what was actually happening.
The carpet felt like sandpaper against his knees when he was forced to suck Kris off first. The leader had been exceedingly rough, calling Kai a barrage of derogatory, degrading names as he abused the dancer’s mouth, cock striking the back of the younger boy’s throat. Chanyeol, who had been watching, joined Kris in on the derision. The leader had made sure that Kai went down on him like a pro, mouthғυϲƙing the dancer until tears welled up at the sides of his eyes. After the oldest of the three had come in Kai’s mouth, he’d then forced the shorter boy to consume every last drop without any trace of compunction.