With him, every moment felt
Like it was upgraded to platinum status adventure
Bound to his VIP lounge
Of certified crowned charm

Basking in the magic of his
Seamless masculine magnificence
My queer heart blissed out
Lost in his thugged-out delight

He had me tongue-tied
My soul doing backflips
In the clouds of his virile *** appeal
My gayness set ablaze
By his treasured, top-grade greatness

He was a straight-up macho dynamite
With smooth nuclear allure
All fired up freshness
Finesse-fueled pulchritude

Explosive man-enchantment
Flavorable, museum-worthy masculinity
Machoness on max
His awesome sauce a mic drop moment
His every flex had me lit up
In the best, unprecedented way

Totally unforgettable gorgeousness
Mad hot dopeness
Leaving me queer-struck and man-wrecked
Sipping his masculine Hennessy endlessly

Getting hella lit on his hard-hitting heat
Handsome enchantment raining down all over my frame
Immersed in his stellar world
Of supernova swagger

He was my sexalicious heavy-hitter
My lushalicious studmuffin
My yummylicious thirst-trap
My certified-coded charm
My fantasy flexer

My dreamboat boss
My top-notch art piece
Dripping with bewitching allure
My swoon snack that left me so rapt
My candy crush that gave me a crazy rush

He had me treading on cloud infinity
So drunk on his hunkalicious flavor
Stranded in his heavenly man-clouds
Tasting every inch of his lickable, kissable, and
Straight-up irresistible masterpiece

He was a walking work of art
Fraught with hypnotic awesomeness
That made me so **** hot
I was so lost in his machotastic magic
He had me dreaming in 4k
Craving his touch like a midnight dessert

He had my queer heart falling
Floating, fiending to lay in his arms, and
Worship his macho, magical magnetism
Melt into his majesticness
Embrace his straight-up gangsta love

It was eerie just how silent the estate was tonight. Save for the sound of the sleeping horses and the occasional cry of the night birds far across the grounds, there was nothing.

No pitter patter of rain, no distant voices carrying on the breeze. Even the manor was close to dead at this midnight hour. Only a few windows were illuminated.

Several of them belonged to Seonghwa’s ground floor suite. It seemed he was having a late night too. Only his evening probably revolved around glasses of expensive wine and cigarettes on the chaise longue beside the hearth, with a good novel in hand or a classic film playing on the mounted flatscreen across the parlour.

there's no1likeme

you can't beat
straight smile and sharp eyes

my fans don't call me the leader
they call me their captain

cause there's no1likeme

☾

I was hung up, strung out, and bound
To his playground of flaming-hot game
Swept away in his world-shaking enchantment
His exhilarating man-energy

No lifeboat in sight
Just the incredible rush
Of being in his delectable presence
Feeling his electric, magnetic passion

He left me breathless
Soaked in his dope, macho finesse
He crashed into the depths
Of my gaytastic existence
Had me drowning in his
Immense waves of amorous dreaminess
Licking his luscious lips
Swirling his tongue

Making me float in explosive heatwaves
Levitating in the lushness
Of his lustful greatness
Caught in the dazzling magic
Of his immaculate majesty

Vibing on his chocolicious delightsomeness
Seduced by his iconic hypnotic pulchritude
My queer heart forever flying
First class to his unmatchable daddy ecstasy