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Vincenzo was almost fuming on the inside when he found out who was really behind Babel, that the same Guy who argued with him over who had a higher spice tolerance was the same man behind the murders of innocent people. but the truth was he wasn't necessarily mad he was curious, he was curious of how Junwoo was so good at hiding who he really was, but he didn't have time to think about that, after all he was on his way to the Mans house.
Junwoo heard the gun click and dropped to the ground his innocent act still present at the moment as he put his hands up begging for the man above him to believe that he wasn't the man he truly was.
“I know who you are stop lying”
“Shit I guess I've been Caught”
Junwoo said as he smirked, letting his true self show. he then tripped the man with the gun onto the floor both of them scrambling to see who would grab the gun first as it slid across the rich marble floor, Junwoo got his hand on the gun first and knocked the Man under him across the head causing little specks of blood to get on Junwoo’s cheek. he then laughed, weirdly finding pleasure in the fight as Vincenzo went lightheaded for a minute giving the other man time to choke him with a tight grip, that was until he felt something hard poking against his leg and looked down to see Vincenzo’s hard on snug against his leg.
“Oh, does someone have a choking kink, i didn't think a mafia member would be such a slut”
“S-shut the fuck up”
The smaller man muttered in Italian
“What was that, I don’t speak slut?”
Vincenzo then made the ballsy move and kissed Junwoo chasing his lips while Junwoo pulled away and lightly slapped Vincenzo’s face three times while chuckling.
“hmm i think you forgot to ask for permission”
Vincenzo knew something was wrong he couldn't control his body, he knew he shouldn't be doing this. he snapped out of it when he heard the others voice.
“Bend over.”
Vincenzo shook his head and slapped Junwoo, which was obviously a bad move.
“ooh your gonna regret that.”
Junwoo spat out in English. Vincenzo’s eyes widened when he felt a cold gun against his forehead.
“I said bend the fuck over now!”
Vincenzo quickly obeyed flinching when he felt Junwoo’s could hands pulling down his pants roughly. A loud gasp came out of his mouth when he felt the bigger man spit onto his hole and rub it with his thumb. he was not prepped when he felt something push into his never used hole, that something wasn't warm or small, it was... a gun
“W-what the hell are yo-”
“Did i say you could talk?”
“N-no..”
“Then take it like a good boy.”
He then pushed the gun all the way to the trigger smirking as he heard Vincenzo’s whines and whimpers. he slowly thrusted it in and out so the small boy could feel all the ridges, bumps and curves. soon Junwoo felt just how hard he was and decided it was time to stop teasing the boy.
Vincenzo so lost in pleasure didn't notice the the slowing down until the gun was pulled all the way out before he had time to complain the gun was replaced with something warm and bigger and he bit his lip and his eyes rolled back into his head.
“Don’t you have something to say to your master?”
Junwoo asked as he groaned at being squeezed so tightly by Vincenzo
“T-Thank you!”
Vincenzo stuttered while trying to find his words
“Thank you what?”
“Thank you M-Master!”
Junwoo grabbed onto Vincenzo’s hips and started fucking into him, while Vincenzo was already close to cumming.
“You better not cum till i say you can.”
Vincenzo nodded as tears started streaming down his face from holding back his climax. Junwoo grabbed the boy by his hair and pulled him up to where Vincenzo’s back was against his chest both of them were so close when all a sudden his front door beeped indicating his door was unlocked by code.
“SIR ARE YOU HOME?”
he heard both of his workers Myung Hee and Seung Hyeok yell, he quickly put his hand over Vincenzo’s mouth and continued thrusting
“Be a good boy and stay quiet.”
He whispered to the boy he was naked with, he pushed onto the bottom on Vincenzo’s stomach and thrusted downwards to where everytime he thrusted you could see a bulge in the boys stomach, and that was what pushed Vincenzo over the edge.
“Cum for me.”
Vincenzo held onto Junwoo’s thighs and threw his head back onto the bigger mans shoulder Moaning so loud it could be heard through Junwoo’s hand, they got even louder when he felt Junwoo start to cum inside of him.
“did you hear that?”
The workers asked as Vincenzo knocked out in Junwoo’s arms.
Junwoo set The passed out boy on the kitchen counter and pulled his pants up as his workers stood there and stared at him.
“is This why you asked for me to put viagra in that law firms water?”
Junwoo glared at his male worker and ignored the comment.
“Go put him on my bed, and then you can leave.”