I fell hard for the sheer hotness
Of his top-notch masculinity
Carved from raw-blooded power
Dipped in alpha-born allure

His long, strong arms
Were a crash-hot treasure to marvel at
His broad chest was a majestic temple
To lay my head on for all eternity

His **** shoulders were everything
His armpits ripe and lickable
Made my mouth water
His thighs thick towers of unrivaled art

His legs luscious and sculpted
His feet fluid and flawless
His monster meat
The hottest heat stick I had ever seen

It was nothing but the truth
It shut my gay world down
His cakes was a whole **** anthem
That slayed me in the deepest way

Tight, mouthwatering, and masculine AF
It ruled me, moved me, made me weak as hell
I was hypnotized by the way it bounced
Enslaved by its unparalleled greatness
Addicted to every inch of his succulent confection

And that sugar-slick, gleaming gateway
Was the ultimate taste of paradise
Made to blow my mind
The center of my obsession
The only place my face craved to be buried in

He was my fantasy-spiked delight
My flavor-forged hot boy
My pleasure-packed treasure
I cherished his temple of tightness
His juicy ring, his velvet star

His bold, bomb, and bouncy *****
The king of drug that ruined me
Had me feenin’ for him night and day
Lit up my gayness in the rawest way
With my tongue out, I was all in
Lost in his magnetic masculine motion

His machoness was my throne
I was ruled by his drip-drenched dopeness
His irresistible energy, his effortless dreaminess
Next-level delectableness that left me breathless
He had my gayness locked in his arms

I marveled at his thick, swinging cannon
His big, heavy marbles
His bouncing, astounding, and
Sinfully delicious masterpiece
I drooled at the sight of his top-flight pulchritude

My knees sang smooth slow jams
I was in heat, enamored by his stellar perfection
So incredibly, beyond boundless dimensions gay for him
In the most electric way
I craved to be under him, within him, his forever lover

It was obvious that Hongjoong didn’t belong next to them.
The wealthy private school kids.
In Yunho’s eyes, he was a scrappy teenager that only got in because of his academic talent.

If it wasn’t for that scholarship, Hongjoong would be back in Busan, going to public school and working part time at the docks with his single father.

Although, it would probably be healthy for Yunho to admit that he was envious of Kim Hongjoong and his work ethic for both home and school, he didn’t.

It would only serve another reminder that Hongjoong is just… better.
He has a strong dynamic with his father.

Hell, he had a father.

No one wants to deal with a pissy little rich kid with daddy issues.

And he’s new. A fresh face for the academy.

It’s like buying a diamond.
It’s all attractive and sparkly until you see it too many times.
Then it gets old.
And people are just waiting until a new diamond drops into Seoul for them to admire until it dulls down to ****.

Yunho didn’t wanna be dull. He deserved to shine.

I was lost in his rich, decadent nation
Of bewitching mantasticness
From his head to his thick, hairy thighs
He blew my mind
Rocked the dynasty
Of my body and soul

Had me so lost in his
Regal, mouthwatering rod
That long, strong work of art
Between his thighs
He was all thugged-out glory

Bold and beardalicious
Dope and macholicious
Soaked in street-born swagger
A smooth, steamy canvas
Of unparalleled manliness
Chest shining like awe-striking seas
Like high-powered flames

I was so blitzed on his *** appeal
His unapologetic masculine finesse
His impeccable magnetism
My splashy temptation in badass J’s
He took my breath away
Left me so addicted to his
Hypnotically dreamy masculinity