Unreasonable

                                                                                       Title: Unreasonable

                                                                                        Requestor: NikiDidIt

                                                                          Pairing: G-Dragon&TOP(BIGBANG)

                                                                        Rating: YAOI-SMUT-MINOR VIOLENCE

 

He saw it.

He saw them flirting.

Jiyong clenched his fists while they rested on the kitchen counter until they turned a ghostly white. He remembered vivdly the scene of Seunghyun laughing and smiling with someone other than him. There was anger within him, but there was also an underlying layer of hurt and confusion. He began wondering whether there was a reason he saw his boyfriend seem so happy with another person. Was he not good enough? Did Seunghyun want someone else? He was confused.

He loved Seunghyun, more than anything or anyone-he wanted him to be his and his only. Jiyong was determined to get to the bottom of it, even if it meant he had to stay up all night.

Jiyong tapped his fingers against the kitchen table in anticipation of Seunghyun coming home. He could hardly wait until he walked through the front door so he could blow his goddamn hair back, give him the third degree until he cracked under pressure and spilled the information on his affair. Jiyong felt his stomach turning flips inside of him, he was so afraid of losing Seunghyun, he would do anything to keep him. Not that he actually wanted to start a fight with Seunghyun...but he was just so fucking angry, it seemed the only way to express what he was feeling.

So lost in his thoughts, Jiyong jumped a bit when he heard the front door open, and then slam shut, signaling the arrival of his boyfriend in question. He slowly rose from his seat, ready to pry the truth from Seunghyun.

Seunghyun strolled into the kitchen, his heavy steps making sounds against the tiles of the floor, "Hey, baby."

 Jiyong felt his anger once again build at the way he just walked in, like he'd done nothing wrong. He bit down on his jaws, preventing the cursing fit that threatened to spill out, letting out all of his frustrations. He took a couple of deep breaths before crossing his arms over his chest, making that decision that he'd get right to the point of it all.

"Are you cheating on me?"

Silence spread through the space between them, leaving room for all the unspoken feelings that engulfed them...Jiyong began to feel a light layer of sweat form on his body as the silence lengthened.

"What?" Seunghyun finally spoke, his face scrunched up into a deep frown, that seemed to match his deep voice.

Jiyong huffed out air, "You heard me, Seunghyun." he said lowly. "Dont give me any bullshit, just answer me straight."

"Jiyong, what the hell are you talking about?" Seunghyun inquired with an incredulous tone, taking steps closer to his lover, trying to examine his face. Jiyong moved farther away from him, keeping his face looking at the ground, hiding it in case he started to cry. "Where is all this coming from?" Seunghyun pressed, slightly grabbed both of Jiyong's upper arms.

Jiyong snapped, not believing that he'd just said that, like he had no idea what was making him like this, "Dont fucking act like you're stupid, Senghyun, you know full well what the hell Im talking about." He said, glaring up at his boyfriend.

Seunghyun titled his head to the side, trying to remember anything he could have done to make Jiyong think he was cheating on him, and he found none. He let go of Jiyong's arms, stepping back for a moment, racking his brain.

Jiyong still stood there, glaring daggers at Seunghyun, tapping his foot lightly against the ground in irritation, waiting for the other to recall what he'd done. He was slowly losing his patience at how long it was taking.

As far as he was concerened, Seunghyun was taking all that time to fabricate a decent lie.

"Bom!" He said, his patience gone, "I fucking saw you with her, you were holding hands, and flirting with each other!" He seethed, stepping closer to his so-called boyfriend. "You remember now?"

Suddenly, the memmories came fludding back to Seunghyun...only..he didnt see it as flirting. He and Bom were good friends, and that was it. He found himself a little irritated at his boyfriend's untrusting attitude. He also stepped  closer, "We're friends, Jiyong." He said firmly.

"Friends, huh?" Jiyong let out a bitter chuckle, "I dont see friends acting that way towards each other."

Seunghyun let out an exaspertated sigh, running his hands through his short-cut hair, "We're friends....we've never done anything." He tried convincing his pissed off boyfriend, but it seemed to only anger him more.

"You're a fucking liar." He yelled, making sure he was right in Seunghyun's face. He didnt even know that he now had tears in his eyes that spilled over, unveiling that hurt he had kept inside. He quickly wiped his tears, not wanting the other to see that he was hurting over him.

"Im not lying to you, babe, just listen to me!" Seugnhyun demanded, reaching for his hand.

Jiyong jerked away from his touch, "No, I dont believe you...just leave me the fuck alone, okay?" He shook his head while he said this, not giving Seunghyun any time to reason with him. "I dont want to hear it."

Seunghyun bit down on his lip in anger and utter irriation. If Jiyong wasnt going to even at least listen to him, he wasnt going to waste his time anymore. It was obvious that Jiyong was being totally unreasonable, a trait that Seunghyun had no tolerance for. He stepped back, raising his hands in the air as a guesture of surrender. He shook his head slowly, while walking away from the pissed off boy, and made his way for the livingroom.

Jiyong screamed within himself, more tears falling down his cheeks. He raised his hand to bang it against the cabinet above him, hitting it repeatedly to vent some of his feelings.

"If you want to be resaonable, come talk to me." Seunghyun said in response to his furious demonstrations, almost absent-mindedly. This only pissed Jiyong off more, but he lowered his hands, clenching it in fists at his sides as he let out huffs of angry air.

He still hadn't calmed down a bit, he became furious at Seunghyun's attittude towards the whole situation. He just sat there...like nothing happenned. Jiyong knew what he was feeling was a bit childish, but he wanted Seunghyun to feel as hurt as he felt. He felt angry, betrayed, almost like whatever he felt didnt even matter to Seunghyun...so he was prepared to do anything, to say anything, to get him back.

Jiyong stormed into the livingroom where Seunghyun was watching TV, looking so relaxed and unfazed. He smacked the remote from the other's hand harshly, and when he got his attention, he yelled in his face, "No, i cant be reasonable when you go out and fucking cheat on me, and cant even admit it to me! I at lease would respect you if you'd gorw the fuck up and tell me, but you dont even have the balls to do that, do you, Seunghyun?" He breathed, watching in satisfaction as his face became red with anger, and, as he wanted...pain.

Seunghyun shot up from his seat on the couch, a low growl escaping his lips as he stared menacingly down at Jiyong, "Would you get it through your thick fucking head that Im not cheating on you, Jiyong?"

Jiyong rolled his eyes, "Whatever, fine...fine." he waved his hand in the air, "Im so fucking done with this shit, Seunghyun...I've already wasted four years of my life on you and your dumb shit...Im not wasting anymore."

"Wait-"Seunghyun tried, only to be interrupted by an indifferent Jiyong.

"Im leaving."

And with that he turned around, making to leave the livingroom, his mind set on all the clothes he would need to pack. He only got to take a few steps towards the stairs before he was pulled back by the arm roughly by an angry Seunghyun. He was yanked so that he now faced him.

"No, you're going to stay here and listen to what the fuck I have to say to you, Jiyong." Seunghyun growled, his deep voice sending shivers down the other's spine.

"Get off of me, Seunghyun." He said, equally as pissed off, "I dont want to hear what you have to say!" Jiyong began struggling violently against his boyfriend, pushing his chest, and pulling all of his wieght down, which Seunghyun easily lifted back up, slamming him hard against the wall that was closest.

"Ah!" Jiyong yelped in pain when his back collided with the hardness of the wall. He looked at Seunghyun with a death glare, his defiant attitude never faltering, "Fuck you!" He yelled, raising his hands to push against Seunghyun's strong chest.

"Stop fucking moving, I listened to you, now you're going to listen to me...I dont fucking give a damn if you want to."

Jiyong looked at the floor, refusing to meet the other's intense gaze for fear of bawling in tears. He only raised his head to look at the walls on opposite sides of the room, to pretend he wasnt listening to what he was telling him...but he was listening.

"Tell me why the hell you would even think i would ever betray you that way...You know better than that, Jiyong." said Seunghyun firmly, trying to get his boyfriend to look him in the eyes.

Jiyong finally shot his eyes up at him, but a re-newed anger filled them, "You really want to ask me that, huh?" He spat, "How can i not think you're cheating on me when i see it right in front of my eyes?!" By this time he was screaming at Seunghyun, "And dont even try to tell me to trust you..because i dont. At lease..not anymore."

Seunghyun fixed his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it. He pondered for words, "Im asking you to trust me..because we love each other, Jiyong." There was a silence after he uttered those words.

"Move, Seunghyun." Jiyong said, tears staining his cheeks and shirt.

"No." Seunghyun said in a panic, desperation mixed with anger dripping from his voice as he grapped his lover tighter, and when Jiyong tried once again to wriggle free, he was slammed back against the wall. He gasped at the force of it, but Seunghyun didnt care at the moment, "You love me, right, JIyong?..."

There was no reply.

"Right?" He tried again.

"You dont have the right to ask me that!" Jiyong yelled again, "I hate you! I dont love you...I hate you!" He screamed, hot tears stinging his raw cheeks as he tried with all of his might to get free, "I fucking hate you!"

Before Jiyong could say anything else, Seunghyun crashed his lips against his, in anger and frustration...but mostly to get Jiyong to shut the fuck up, and be reasonable. When he felt Seunghyun's hands shoving him, he grabbed them with his hands, slamming them against the wall, leaving no room for his lover to escape him.

"Mmph!" Jiyong's muffled screams filled the room.

Somehow, Jiyong was able to push the bigger man away, and he wasted no time in findnig the stairs and running up them. Seunghyun followed him closely behind, catching the back of Jiyong's shirt.

"Let go!" Jiyong screamed.

Seunghyun turned him around to face him, cupping his cheeks before once again, pressing their lips together in a kiss that was filled with anger, passion, lust. Beyond irriated with Jiyong's stubborness, Seunghyun pulled away from the angrily weeping boy, and shoved him onto the bed, and climbing on top of him. Jiyong began yelling at him, but it came to deaf ears as Seunghyun easily tore off his thin shirt, exposing the white skin,

"Stop it!" Jiyong yelled, trying to cover himself. Seunghyun pryed his hands away from his chest, trapping his hands above his head, and bent down to lick his hardened nipples. Jiyong gasped at the sudden turn of events, and tried holding back his moands by biting on his lips. He still felt an overwhelming amount of anger towards Seunghyun, the one who he thought loved him.

"Let me go, I already told you! I dont love you!" Jiyong said, infuriated.

Seunghyun lifted his head and stared with emotionless eyes down at Jiyong, "Shut up."

Seunghyun's hands flew down to the younger's belt, quickly unbuckling it. Jiyong tried his best to stop him, shoving at his arms, trying to get from under him, but it was all in vein. When his pants were down and his boxers the only thing between Seunghyun and his cock, his breathing became erratic as he was unable to hide his arrousal any longer. Seunghyun saw this and bent down to press his lips against Jiyong's soft ones, the kiss was a tender one, but when the other started to struggle yet again, it became rougher. Seunghyun bit down on his bottom lip, while his hand stroked his dick through his boxers, causing his lover to moan desperately.

After moments of intense kissing and stroking, Seunghyun pulled away and tugged his boxers down in one swift move, exposing his hardness in the cool air. Jiyong bit down on his lips to hold back that moans that threatened to come back. Being as stubborn as he was, he opened his eyes and glared at his boyfriend with fiery, defiant eyes.

"Is this your way of apologizing, Seunghyun?" He said angrily.

Seunghyun said nothing, but looked at Jiyong with violent passion steamin his eyes...a look that took Jiyong's breath away. He hoisted Jiyong's legs over his shoulders, having already freed his member from the restraints. He bent down over the younger boy so that he could whisper in his ear, "Jiyong..." he breathed, his warm breath tickling his ears, "I love you, Jiyong. I have nothing to apologze for...except maybe this." With those last words, he directed his dick to Jiyong's entrance, pushing all the way in, not giving his boyfriend a chance to prepare. Jiyong's screams and whimpers could be heard throughout the whole house...tears of pain stung his eyes.

"Ah!" he shrieked, his breathing heavy.

Seunghyun began kissing his neck, leaving dark purple marks everywhere he sucked. He thrust in and out of Jiyong, after a few tries and a few more of Jiyong's pain-filed screams, he found his prostate.

"Anngh!" Jiyong moaned, his back arching off of the bed as his sweet spot was pounded over and over again..he could hardly breath as the pleasure was becoming too much for him. He dug his nails into Seunghyun's strong arms, letting out screams and moans. All he could see was white spots dancing around everywhere.

"ohh, god!" He gasped out.

Seunghyun grunted at Jiyong's tightness that swallowed around his dick, each deep thrust he made, Jiyong's hole clenching around him. He covered his lover's lips with his, kissing him while he slammed him into his prostate.

"Mmm-f-fuuck!"Jiyong's eyes rolled in the back of his head, his release nearing. Seunghyun thrusted into him again, and that was all it took for Jiyong's cum to spil from his throbbing cock, and splattering all over Seunghyun's chest and abbs. Seunghyun moaned as his hole tightened and also released his load into Jiyong.

He collapsed on top on his lover, putting his hands on either side of him to make sure he wasnt totally crushing him, both of their breathing heavy, eyes lidded in the glorious aftershock of their orgasm.

But...the question still lingered.

Did Jiyong trust Seunghyun?

"You know that I love you, right?" Seunghyun said after a moment of silence, "I would never betray you."

Jiyong turned to look into his eyes, and he saw honesty and love there...all he could do was nod.

"I love you, too...my Tabi.." He said Seunghyun's nickname so sweetly and lovingly, his boyfriend couldnt help but to smile and lean in to kiss his nose. He reached around his waist, rubbing his back affectionately.

 

 

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Kimi's Thoughts;

 

FINA-FUCKING-LY!

Sorry for the wait! I hope NikiDidIt enjoyed this, i hope it was what you wanted!!

My back hurts now...gonna go die ><

OH YEAH! ------I LOVE PARK BOM BTW!! i used her cause she so pretty! <3