Until Whenever

Chapter Eleven:

The day was sweltering, but there was a cool breeze and happiness about finally being free.

Ji Yong was starving, and Young Bae had suggested that they should head to their favorite restaurant for some burgers. It was just a block down from their school anyways, and he had coupons so they didn’t have to pay the full price. Being students in high school was tough, especially when placement exams for their Advance classes were coming up. Yet, it was a Friday afternoon, and they felt like they could relax until tomorrow, when they would worry about studying.

So they went into the restaurant, ordered their food, and chatted with each other for a few hours as they ate and enjoyed each other’s company. The topic of their conversation was quickly dominated by the new violent video game had just come out, and they were already making plans on how to push their money together so that they could buy themselves a copy. In the midst of their conversation, someone tall came to stand behind Young Bae’s chair, making the boy freeze, and Ji Yong smiled big.

“Hong Jun- Hyung!” Ji Yong called excitedly. The man smirked, patting Young Bae’s head while sending a wink to Ji Yong. Ji Yong couldn’t help but grin big and moved forward to fist bump the man. 

“What are you two shorties doing here?” Hong Jun asked. Amusement laced his tone as he watched both boys eagerly drink in his attention. 

“We’re talking about the new video game,” Ji Yong said, pointing at the magazine positioned in the center of the table. Their meal was long gone now, and they had gone a few times to refill their drinks.

“We’re planning on getting it!” Young Bae shyly admitted, “If we can pull enough money from our allowances,”

“You two need to get a job,” Hong Jun said in an offhand way that didn’t really suggest them getting a job. Young Bae and Ji Yong fell into a fit of laughter. They were, after all, still legally kids, and in no way looking for a job. That was a grownups thing! And they were happy just being kids. “Didn’t think so,” Hong Jun sighed.

“Did you come alone today to eat Hyung?” Ji Yong asked, his eyes darting to the side as discretely as he could, in case he caught sight of a certain person. Hong Jun wasn’t paying attention as he was looking at the magazine he had been handed.

“Dong Wook is ordering for me,” Hong Jun said, and then looked at them, “We have some project for class to discuss. If it were up to me, I’d give up this whole school bull and be living rich off in a mansion or something!”

“You’d have to get yourself a job,” Young Bae advised, and succeeding in making Ji Yong laugh. Both high fived each other for getting Hong Jun to curse at them- because for each cuss he owed them five dollars—a little system they had going on and that Dami had approved. Hong Jun sighed, and coughed up the money, shoving the bills their way as if they were nothing but paper.

Hong Jun really didn’t mind. He adored these two brats, and five dollars was really nothing to him. “Go get some ice-cream or something, and join us,” Hong Jun suggested, taking a seat. Young Bae and Ji Yong eagerly nodded their heads and headed to the counter to order. Dong Wook greeted them there, as he moved his tray of food to the table where Hong Jun was sitting. The both of them ordered off the dessert side of the menu, being smart with their money. Seeing as Young Bae ordered a cone, his was done a bit faster than Ji Yong who ordered a small cup of cookie swirled ice cream, had to wait a bit longer.

“I’ll see you at the table,” Young Bae called when he got his treat. Ji Yong nodded, giving him a sweet smile as his friend went off.

Ji Yong waited five long minutes to get his ice cream, and finally the lady placed it in front of him, “Will you like some whip cream with that?”

“Yah, sure,” Ji Yong agreed.

The lady smiled, and placed some before handing it over completely. Ji Yong was making his way back to their table when he slipped, fell, and spilt ice cream all over the front of his shirt.  But the icy cold treat on his chest was the least of his problems, as he felt he had twisted his foot, and landed badly on his arm. He felt his face heat up in embarrassment as he thought about having to stand up—but then there was a warm hand on his back, and another on his arm, helping him up. He looked up, into gorgeous, concerned, deep black eyes.

Their mouth opened—what did he say?

Ji Yong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was staring into a handsome sleeping face of that same person. Even though he was now awake, he could still feel the fogginess of sleep taking over his mind. He could hear it, the deep voice of Seung Hyun when he first talked to him. That was, after all, the first time that he had directly spoken to him. Even though they had seen each other around, it always was Seung Hyun being silent and minding his own business. He never greeted anyone, only waving at his older brother before sitting down to do his work, or just eat his meal and not mind anyone else.

Ji Yong had always felt like he couldn’t approach Seung Hyun. His eyes were always so sharp and scary that it discouraged him from moving forward to talk to him. And yet—

Taking a deep breath, Ji Yong closed his eyes and snuggled himself closer to Seung Hyun. Sleep was about to take over his mind again when suddenly an alarm went off in the room. Ji Yong jolted awake and looked over. He watched it, for ten long minutes, willing it to shut up, but he found himself slightly amazed that for that time, the blaring sound Seung Hyun was barely waking up.

The man suddenly stood up and walked to the bathroom, softly closing the door behind him. Ji Yong sat up, and slammed his hand on the alarm clock, and shuffled out of the room.  He was drinking some orange juice when Seung Hyun stepped into the kitchen, freshly showered, and changed into some fine looking clothes. “Go get ready, we’re going out,” he said in that deep, deep voice of his that made pleasured shivers jolt down Ji Yong’s spine.

“What…” Ji Yong was slightly surprised before looking down at himself. He wasn’t expecting to go out, not even to work, so the fact that Seung Hyun said that they were about to leave surprised him. Yet he was not going to let the opportunity to go out with Seung Hyun to just pass him by. “Can’t we stop by my place to get some of my clothes?” he asked, wanting to wear something that was his own as well as making sure he at least looked as good as Seung Hyun.

Seung Hyun nodded his head, and snatched his keys, going to slip on his own shoes as he headed to the door. Ji Yong moved to grab his bag, cell phone, and shoes as quickly as he could to meet Seung Hyun at the door. Seung Hyun closed the door, locking it, and moved towards the car to open the passenger seat door for Ji Yong. The pink haired man glanced back at the time, making sure that at this point Young Bae should have headed into work now.

Giving that it was two in the afternoon, there was no doubt in his mind that Young Bae was actually at work now.

It was easy giving Seung Hyun directions on how to get to his house. When they got there, he had Seung Hyun park where his car would usually be parked, frowning bitterly at the fact that Young Bae was using it so freely. “I gotta make sure I get my car keys back,” he grumbled, before he cursed and had to find a way to break into his own house. When he finally managed to crack his bedroom window open, he quickly headed in and across the living room to open the door for Seung Hyun whom was waiting patiently for him at the front. He grinned victoriously as he opened the door, “Come in,” he sighed. 

“Nice place,” Seung Hyun commented as he followed Ji Yong inside.

“It’s okay,” Ji Yong said, signaling Seung Hyun to sit down and even tossed him the remote control for the television. Seung Hyun looked at it as if it was some sort of foreign object, making Ji Yong smile. “I’ll be out in a bit okay,”

“Don’t act like a girl Ji,” Seung Hyun muttered, hitting the on button on the control and making himself comfortable in the couch.

“Whatever,” Ji Yong muttered, and then rushed to his bedroom, and into his closet—searching for the best outfit in his possession. He tossed clothes left and right, for once regretting having such a large amount of clothes, because now he couldn’t decide what would be perfect for him to wear. When he finally settled on something, he stumbled his way into the bathroom, stripping himself down as he got into steaming water.

He rushed through his shower, his mind constantly reminding him that Seung Hyun was in his living room. 

He dressed, combed his hair but then decided messy was y, and headed to the living room to catch Seung Hyun watching some sort of cartoon. “I’m ready,” he said, deciding not to comment on the kids show. It was kind of amusing, because it certainly did not match the same person Seung Hyun acted out in the bedroom at all—and just at the thought gave himself goosebumps.

“Took you long enough,” Seung Hyun turned off the television, getting up. Ji Yong followed him out the door and once again, they were in Seung Hyun’s car. Ji Yong’s mind was now racing. Where were they going? What were they going to do? The things he was thinking were just sin for it being a pleasant afternoon. Yet he had shut off his own phone so neither his sister nor anyone would call nor bother him- his mind already focused on just Seung Hyun. Whatever it was, his body was lacing itself up with complete anticipation.

Their first stop was a small, quaint, neat, and yet very amazing restaurant. They took a seat and had menus brought to them. They ordered several things, most of them Seung Hyun’s suggestions when Ji Yong admitted that he had never heard of any of the food in the menu. He often went to fast food restaurants were burgers and fries were the main dish. This was definitely worth the try, because by the end of the meal Ji Yong had new favorite dishes. Through the meal, neither man spoke as they enjoyed each other’s company in silence.

When they were done eating, that was when Seung Hyun got down to business. “You know, I’d rather be sleeping,” the man yawned, and slumped against his seat. Ji Yong raised an eyebrow, amused.

“We can go back and sleep if you want,”

“Not before we ,” Seung Hyun moved in close, his words a dark seductive promise that made Ji Yong’s skin rise.

“So…why…” Why weren’t they back in Seung Hyun’s house just doing that? But the dark look in Seung Hyun’s eyes made Ji Yong unable to finish his words.

“We’re going to go get you some toys,” Seung Hyun finally voiced his plan. He needed a toy just for Ji Yong that he hadn’t ever tried on any other pet. “And hopefully get to know your body better. If we are going to work towards your goal I need to know how far I can push you, or do you want me to blindly test your limits?” Seung Hyun obviously wouldn’t mind. The man then pulled back, leaving some distance between them and Ji Yong could think and breathe again.

Right—the ing reason that they needed to get down to business—the club games. Ji Yong rubbed his forehead, willing himself to focus. He wasn’t in this just to with Seung Hyun, he was in this for a reason- and that was the sake of his club. Why was that so ing easy to forget when Seung Hyun was around?

Maybe, this was a mistake.

“We’re going to go to a… store?” Ji Yong asked, because he’d never been to one. The toys and everything that were in the club were ordered online and shipped to them. It was a sort of discreet way to get what they wanted without having to interact with any real person.

“Yeah,” Seung Hyun said. “Something like that,”

Ji Yong gapped, but then shut his mouth and nodded. His fingers were already, nervously, tearing through a napkin that had been placed in front of him. Seung Hyun chuckled, and reached for Ji Yong’s hand as he stood up. Ji Yong followed, and both of them walked to the front to ask for the bill. Seung Hyun paid for their meal even though Ji Yong offered to place half for it.

“You’ll pay next time,” Seung Hyun smiled, pushing him towards the door.

Ji Yong opened his mouth to complain, but then the words registered in him. There was going to be a next time?

Seung Hyun suddenly moved in closed, mouth just a breath away from bellow Ji Yong’s ear. “We should get you some girl clothes,” Seung Hyun muttered suggestively and Ji Yong shivered, pulling away from him.

“What are you planning?” Ji Yong asked. There had to be a motive behind what Seung Hyun was suggesting.

The caramel haired man walked ahead of him, opening the passenger door for him, “Your punishment,” he said the moment that Ji Yong moved to enter the car. Ji Yong sat frozen in his seat, and the door was closed. He felt something in him swirl with deep anticipation. It felt almost like he was inexperienced again, and he would surely burst in his pants from just Seung Hyun’s voice. He needed to get a better hold of himself.

Going to a ‘sort’ of shop wasn’t exactly that bad. Ji Yong looked around, amazed that such a public place like the mall would have a place full of such naughty things. Starter kits for , s of all shapes and sizes, handcuffs, and perhaps the worst item that they could ever have- inflatable dolls. “I didn’t know such a place was here!” Ji Yong murmured, going around touching everything that caught his interest.

Seung Hyun stuffed his hands in his pockets as he looked around, trying to think about what might be fun. Everything was so colorful and glorified to catch the eye, and yet, Ji Yong’s pink head seemed to catch his eye a lot more than the toys on display. With a slight shake of his head, he turned his eye to something much more promising. Tools to tie down a person, and his eyes grew a wicked glint of their own. He already owned a few restraints, but these were a bit different. Along with that he snatched up a plug, and then went to see some of the treats that they had. At some point he had lost Ji Yong, and when he found him again, the pink haired man was looking at books with instructions on how to relax your partner while first starting out with .

“Really?” Seung Hyun asked.

“I was just curious to see what advice they give!” Ji Yong quickly explained, shoving the book back into the shelf.

Seung Hyun smirked, “Don’t worry, I’ll teach you,” he said as he walked to the counter to pay. Ji Yong narrowed his eyes.

“I don’t need to be taught a thing,” he muttered under his breath. Not that a book could teach you much either. Everything was experimenting and pushing your partner to their limits, while also being considerate. As well as how Seung Hyun placed it, getting to know the others body well. Ji Yong stood close to Seung Hyun as the man paid. He kept his head slightly down as he heard the woman at the register flirt with Seung Hyun whom seemed to be just as friendly with her.

But Ji Yong didn’t say anything, he kept silent as he followed Seung Hyun out of the store, tilting his head a little to shoot the girl a glare on their way out. The woman was already focusing on her next costumers so it didn’t matter anyways. “Here,” Seung Hyun suddenly said, waving something in front of his face.

Ji Yong blinked, his eyes focusing on the plastic wrapped lollipop in front of him. His eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but laugh as he snatched it away from Seung Hyun. “Really?” he asked, grinning up at the man.

“Aren’t you hungry for one?” Seung Hyun raised an eyebrow.

“Not this though,” He said waving the shaped lollipop around.

“Then what?” Seung Hyun asked with a teasing edge in his voice.

Ji Yong moved in closer to him, whispering, “Let’s go back to your place, and I’ll show you,”

Seung Hyun could have just stopped there and kissed Ji Yong senseless, but he had a schedule to keep. “We might not have much time,” he commented, “We do have to go to the club today,” Ji Yong frowned.

“We could always get some training done there, right?” Ji Yong asked.

“That’s the plan,” Seung Hyun said.

After that, they headed to one last place, and that was to get Ji Yong some female clothes. Ji Yong knew it was going to be part of his punishment, so even if he wanted to protest, this was just something that he was not going to get out of. With everything purchased, both headed back to Ji Yong’s place. Ji Yong grabbed a backpack and stuffed essentials into it, cursing a storm when he changed his underwear to the one Seung Hyun had suggested.

Before placing his pants back on, he walked out of his bedroom, a blush across his face as the laced seemed to caress against his . He found Seung Hyun in the kitchen where he had left him munching on some fruit. Seung Hyun smiled at him, curling his fingers towards him.

Wordlessly, Ji Yong walked towards him and sat on the man’s inviting lap. Seung Hyun took a final bite from his apple before his fingers caressed the satin edge of the girly underwear. Ji Yong squirmed in his lap, looking away, only to gasp when an open mouthed, hungry kiss was placed at the curve of his jaw line. Seung Hyun’s fingers ran down the slope of his , and dug in between his legs, pressing his fingers against the soft cleft. Ji Yong moaned, his arms moving around Seung Hyun’s neck to pull him closer into his skin.

Seung Hyun’s other hand had been teasing circles around Ji Yong’s waist, and was now moving to grip his slowly hardening . His hand had a steady grip, his fingers working over his sensitive flesh until he was rock hard. Seung Hyun pressed his head closer to his neck, breathing him in, before his teeth nibbled against his ear.

Ji Yong closed his eyes, enjoying how the simple touches were sending such pleasure racing throughout his whole body. He was practically vibrating on Seung Hyun’s lap as the man reached inside his , releasing his heavy . He wanted to so badly, he was sure just a bit more and he would be thrown over the edge.

But then he felt it, and he was reminded that this was part of his punishment, and not his pleasure. He glanced down; in a shuttering breath at the golden rink snuggled around the base of his bursting . Seung Hyun flickered his fingers over the weeping member, collecting the small amount of precum before his fingers.

“Get off, and finish getting dressed,” Seung Hyun’s voice was so y, deep husky that Ji Yong nearly lost his own mind.

Ji Yong was about to protest, but Seung Hyun got up, forcing him off. “Okay,” Ji Yong said instead, and headed towards his bedroom once more, and retrieved his bag and clothing. Seung Hyun silently watched him go, his hands curled into fists as he tried to keep himself from chasing after that yummy little morsel.

If he had let himself have things his way, he’d already be deeply buried inside Ji Yong, ing him senseless.

Back in his bedroom, Ji Yong let out a whimper of distress. It was only five in the afternoon, and given that it was still a bit early to get to the club, Ji Yong knew it was going to be torture having to wait with his . Not to mention that he also really needed to get his keys back. He couldn’t keep breaking into his own home. Sneaking into Young Bae’s room, he snatched the set of keys that were kept in his nightstand. They were copies of the house keys. Smirking to himself, he stuffed them into his pocket. He couldn’t believe that he had completely forgotten to snatch them up earlier.

Not that he was going to waste his time worrying about that right now. He had much more pressing, hard, matters to worry about right now.

 “Let’s get going,” he called to Seung Hyun as soon as he was done. Just looking at the man he felt like he was having a heat . 

When they got to Seung Hyun’s place, both decided to eat dinner, knowing that there was a long night ahead of them and they were going to need their energy. Seung Hyun had been the one to cook the meal while Ji Yong sat still, trying his best to not move so much so the wouldn’t rub his hard . That was why Seung Hyun couldn’t help but ask, “Don’t you want to help me set up the table?” The pink haired man’s cheeks were slightly flushed, and avoided eye contact with him.

“No,” Ji Yong mumbled, squirming in his seat.

“Hm,” Seung Hyun didn’t press. “Come grab a plate,” he said, walking to the table with his own plate. Ji Yong took a look, amazed at the food before reluctantly getting up to get some for himself.

“Who taught you to cook?” Ji Yong asked, trying to start some small talk and hopefully distract himself from the straining pain of his sensitive . They still had an hour to themselves before packing up to leave for the club. It was enough time to eat and leave, but it was really making Ji Yong sweat. Couldn’t time go a bit faster? Especially since they already shared the whole day together, it just seemed to have past them by so quickly.

“Han Byul,” Seung Hyun answered.

“What…” Ji Yong looked a bit shocked.

Seung Hyun smirked, “She’s Dong Wook’s lover, I’m sure you know that,”

“Yeah, it’s just surprising.” Ji Yong tucked into his meal, not knowing what else to say. Usually Dong Wook followed the same rules as any other in their field. And that included not letting a pet meet family. But it seemed Han Byul wasn’t just any pet to him. The thought made him freeze a little. Pets and people in this life style just couldn’t ever find love, it was utterly pointless to even try.

That was why it had no worked for him and Young Bae. Looking towards Seung Hyun, Ji Yong decided then and there that something as stupid as love wasn’t going to ruin whatever it was that they had going on.

He will keep a step ahead.

And it helped Seung Hyun was dead set on the rules- it was perfect just like this.

“Seung Hyun, I have to be sure,” Ji Yong said, suddenly pushing his food around his plate, “This is new to you right? I know you wouldn’t take me on because I’m not the common pet, but…” Ji Yong frowned, “This is bothering right?”

“Huh?” Seung Hyun looked at him strangely.

“I shouldn’t come over right?” Ji Yong’s voice was an unsure whisper. Seung Hyun shrugged his shoulders. There was no way of telling what it was that was bothering Ji Yong right now. Or why he would bring up a conversation like this all of a sudden. 

“Technically,” Seung Hyun answered. “No, you shouldn’t be here, but, I’m helping you out and you mean a lot to Dong Wook, so you’re the exception of sorts,”

“Great, sounds like a huge pain,” Ji Yong muttered, not exactly pleased with that answer. Seung Hyun chuckled.

“If it’s normal like today, I don’t think it’s so bad. Just don’t go blabbing to the world where I live, and such. I like my sleep,”

Ji Yong couldn’t help but grin “I’d bet that if you had your way, you’d sleep your life away,”

“That’s the dream,” Seung Hyun nodded in agreement. “I really have no life,”

“Well, now you sort of have a life,” Ji Yong said, “You get to personally me here, or wherever,” he wiggled his eyebrows, digging back into his meal. Right now, those words rung truer than anything else. His blood was already running hot, and the pain between his legs had not lessened any more as he tried to ignore it.

“So are you ready?” Seung Hyun asked, looking at the pink haired man intently.

Ji Yong bit into his lower lip. He’d done this before, given it had been some time since he had, but he was sure that he could do this. “Yeah, don’t worry about me. I can take a punishment,” He smirked, trying to be smug. “Just be sure you are ready to deal with me!”

Seung Hyun returned the smirk, wicked, and a lot more promising, “We shall see about that tonight.” he said, getting to his feet. “Let’s go.”

Ji Yong nearly burst into tears as he thought about the short walk to the car. This was ing torture!

special shout out to sabrinete 

 I needed to update this alraedy. As for the scene, Im sorry my dear readers, I've seemed to have prolonged it. But for sure, there will be some wicked t next chapter. :)