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Gemini had been in the middle of smiling politely at a Chanel executive when his phone buzzed with the familiar notification sound.

He wasn't supposed to check but the way his phone was practically vibrating itself to death had him sneaking a glance as soon as the woman turned her back.

One swipe, one look and he swears his throat almost closed up.

There he was. Fourth.

Leather jacket hanging open like sin itself and black jeans hugging his hips. It wasn't the outfit, no, it was the complete lack of a shirt beneath the jacket. The way his abs glistened in the light, and chest flexed like he knew how good he looked. 

Gemini knew that body. He had spent nights mapping out each ridge with his mouth, every line of muscle with his fingers and now here they were, in full display, for the whole world to see.

And boy did the world notice. Comments flooded in and retweets flew. Fans screamed in all caps about how good he looked, how unfair it was to unleash that kind of thirst trap with no warning.

Gemini's jaw tightened and his heart was pounding against his ribcage, not from pride but from the possessive heat that was slowly unfurling itself in his stomach. His boyfriend had done this on purpose. He could tell. The smug half-smirk in that picture wasn't for the fans—it was for him.

“Excuse me,” Gemini said, excusing himself from the table. His manager started to follow but Gemini's expression cut her off, “I'm going home, don't wait up.”

The ride home felt like torture, every red light felt like a taunt and every notification that lit up felt like a reminder of everyone drooling over what was his. By the time he shoved the apartment door open, he'd made up his mind. He'd remind Fourth who he belonged to tonight.

He stripped almost immediately, throwing on one of Fourth's oversized shirts that hung loose on his frame. He went to the drawer, pulling out lube and one of the plugs he knows Fourth likes then prepared himself carefully.

The stretch burned in the best way possible, the constant pressure keeping him open and needy. Perfect for when Fourth would walk through the door.

Then, Gemini waited.

By the time he heard the jingle of keys, he was sprawled on the couch, his legs innocently crossed like he hadn't been plotting for the past 2 hours. The shirt slipped off one shoulder, his thighs bare and the curve of the plug's base pressed subtly against the cushion.

Fourth stepped inside, toeing off his shoes, “Babe? You're home already? I thought you'd still be at the—” His words died mid sentence, as his eyes swept over the couch and they narrowed sharply with recognition.

Gemini tilted his head, giving him the softest smile. The kind that was both angelic and devilish.

“Welcome home baby.”

Fourth closed the door without looking away, “You… were waiting for me?”

“Mm,” Gemini said, setting his phone aside, uncrossing his legs just enough for the hem of the shirt to ride up his thighs, “I saw your post,” he said, his voice carrying a lazy sweetness but his eyes carried heat, burning with intent, “in fact, everyone did.”

Fourth shifted, suppressing a smirk, “Did you like it?”

“I did,” Gemini said, moving from the couch with grace as he walked towards Fourth, the shirt swaying around his thighs.

When he stopped in front of Fourth, he reached for the collar of his shirt, “Liked it enough to come home early and get ready for you.” 

That made Fourth still, his gaze falling down to the shirt as if he could see through it. His hand came up to Gemini's waist, thumb pressing, “Ready how?”

Instead of answering, Gemini smiled before turning, dragging Fourth towards the bedroom and when the door clicked, he wasted no time. He pushed Fourth towards the bed then immediately straddled him. He took his shirt off, exposing that chest and those abs—the ones he'd flaunted for everyone to see.

He bent down, dragging his tongue down through every defined ridge. It was hot and wet, messy kisses claiming every line, “Mine,” he whispered against the skin before sucking enough to leave a mark. He licked up again, slower, up the line of his pecs, “All mine.”

Fourth exhaled, one hand gripping Gemini's waist while the other slid lower, between the cleft of his ass before resting against the plug. He pressed down on it, causing Gemini to jolt, a sharp gasp leaving his lips.

“You already stretched yourself for me,” Fourth said lowly, the sound vibrating through Gemini, “Fuck, you really were waiting.”

Gemini's laugh came out breathless and he started rocking his hips lightly, grinding down against Fourth's abs, letting the pressure of the muscle push the plug further inside him. The friction made him moan and he bit down Fourth's chest, messy and desperate. 

“Fuck babe—” Fourth groaned, his grip tightening as he guided Gemini's movement, “You're going to ride me like this?”

Gemini's lips curved against his skin, “Not yet.”

He licked another stripe up Fourth's pec, circling his nipple with the tip of his tongue before biting down, “First, I'm gonna ruin these abs you wanted everyone to see.”

Fourth leaned back on his elbows, watching as Gemini slid lower on his torso. The shirt he was wearing had ridden up, barely covering anything. He looked obscene straddling him like that, thighs flexing, lips red and wet from sucking marks down Fourth's chest.

But it was the glint in Gemini's eyes that made Fourth's cock twitch in his pants—wild, hungry, desperate but still completely in control.

“Everyone wants a taste of these,” Gemini murmured, dragging his tongue across a hard line of muscle just above Fourth's waist. His nails scratched across his pecs, leaving red marks, “but only I get to.”

Then he rocked forward, the hem of the shirt riding up further until his bare ass pressed against Fourth's abs. The firm ridges met the swell of the plug inside him, grinding it deeper at just the right angle. Gemini cried out, sharp and needy, throwing his head back.

“Shit baby—” Fourth hissed, hands finding Gemini's hips again. His fingers dug into the skin, keeping him steady as he started to move. It was slow at first, dragging himself over the ridges, skin slick from the precum dripping down his cock.

Every glide of his body spread more wetness across Fourth's abs, smearing it until they shone under the bedroom light.

“Fuck, look at me,” Gemini moaned, hands braced against Fourth's chest as he ground harder and faster. His hips snapped forward, the plug jolting inside him with each movement, “These are mine to ride. Mine to ruin.”

Fourth groaned, head falling back against the pillows. Then, Gemini suddenly yanked the shirt up and over his head, tossing it so that he was completely bare now. His chest heaved, nipples hard and his skin glowed with sweat.

The loss of the shirt made the sight even more filthy—a naked Gemini, grinding his cock against Fourth's abs, smearing his mess across muscle everyone else had only seen in picture.

“Better,” Gemini moaned out, dragging his cock across Fourth's abs, “So much better. My body against yours, fuck, feel that baby,” He said as he pressed down harder.

Fourth let out a guttural groan, his hand came up, splaying over Gemini's back to drag him closer, making sure every inch of his cock dragged across his abs, “Fuck, you're so hot, getting yourself off on me. Using my abs like your personal toy, like the dirty boy you are.”

Gemini laughed, broken and wrecked, “Only with you baby, only for you.”

He rocked harder, the sound of his pre-cum wet against the muscle absolutely obscene, “No one else gets this.”

Fourth's other hand slipped lower again, pressing flat against the base of the plug, pushing it deeper as Gemini rutted against him.

The reaction was instant—Gemini's back arched and a strangled moan tore out of him. His thighs shook as he ground faster, harder and more desperate. His whole body trembled as he tried to keep control.

“Fuck—don't stop—d-do that again,” Gemini begged, his voice cracking.

Fourth smirked, flattening his palm against the base of the plug in time with Gemini's thrusts causing his whole body to spasm, thighs clenching around Fourth's sides.

“Yes—nngh fuck—yes!” Gemini sobbed out, nails dragging down Fourth's chest, leaving marks in their wake until they caught around his nipples, pinching causing Fourth to grunt.

The room filled with the slick sound of Gemini fucking himself against Fourth's abs, Gemini's moans and Fourth's groans. Each movement painted Fourth's abs with cum. Gemini looked like a dream— knees wide, back arched, chest flushed and his thighs trembling as he fucked himself on nothing but muscle and the deep pressure inside him.

Fourth bit at Gemini's collarbone, growling softly, “You're gonna come like this aren't you, baby? From using my abs like a hole. Spill all over me and stake your claim.”

Gemini's whole body jerked and he let out a cry, “Yes, fuck—” His hips snapped fast and desparate until his body siezed.

His release came hot and fast, painting Fourth's chest and stomach, smearing into the mess he'd already made there 

He kept grinding through his orgasm, milking every drop until his thighs gave out and he collapsed against Fourth.

Fourth didn't stop, his hand massaged Gemini's ass, pressing against the plug again pulling a whimper from him, “So filthy baby,” he whispered against his ear, voice dark with lust, “Came from riding my abs, you really couldn't wait huh?”

Gemini shuddered, too blissed out to speak and only able to nod against Fourth's chest. His cock was softening but the pressure of the plug inside him reminded him of what's next.

Because this was only the beginning.

He knew Fourth let him have his fun but he was far from done with him.

Gemini was still recovering from his orgasm. His breaths came out in shaky pants, lips brushing over Fourth's damp skin as if it was the only way to ground himself again.

Fourth could've rolled him over and fucked him right then. He wanted to, his cock was painfully hard, straining against his jeans, throbbing with the need to sink into Gemini's tight heat but instead of giving in, his hand slid up Gemini's spine and tangled his fingers in his hair, tugging enough to make him look up.

“You're so gorgeous when you come undone,” He said, thumb brushing over the curve of Gemini's cheek. Then, his lips curved into a smirk, “But don't think you'll make a mess on me and stop there.”

Gemini's lashes fluttered, his doe eyes glassy, plump lips swollen from all the biting and moaning, “Then fuck me,” he whispered, voice rough and needy, already pleading.

Fourth let out a low chuckle, “So needy, baby, but you already got what you needed didn't you?” To make my abs a toy, mark me,” he leaned in close, lips brushing against Gemini's ear, “Now it's my turn and I don't think I'll be as generous.”

Gemini shivered, the words going straight through him.

Fourth sat fully up again, shifting Gemini until he was straddling him. Gemini reached down immediately, fingers fumbling with the button of his jeans, desperate but Fourth caught his wrist.

“Not yet,” his voice was firm, “You're still plugged. Still stretched and waiting. You think I'm going to give you what you want right away?”

Gemini's pupils blew wide, his lips parting, “Please…”

Fourth leaned back, enjoying the sight—Gemini flushed, naked, cock twitching back to life from the constant pressure of the plug and thighs trembling against him. His hands ran down Gemini's sides, thumbs pressing against the sensitive skin. Then slowly, he dragged his fingers lower, circling Gemini's inner thighs without giving him the pressure he wanted.

Gemini whimpered, rocking his hips helplessly. The movement only ground the plug deeper, making him gasp, “Fourth, baby, please don't tease me like this. I need you.”

Fourth smirked and let his hand slide up to grip Gemini's ass. He pressed down on the plug again, watching as Gemini jolted, “You need me?” he repeated, “after you just came all over me?”

“Yes,” Gemini said, nails digging into Fourth's shoulders, “I need you so bad, baby, I can't take it.”

Fourth kissed the corner of his mouth, soft and taunting, “You can take it. You'll take whatever I give you.” 

Gemini moaned, high and desperate, body arching against Fourth's. His cock was already hard again, twitching between their bodies.

Fourth finally gripped the base of the plug and pulled out. Slow and deliberate. Gemini let out a broken whimper, thighs shaking from the emptiness. Fourth held the plug up for a few seconds, smirking at how Gemini clenched at nothing, “Look at you, gaping for me. Ready to beg for my cock.”

Gemini's breath hitched, “Baby, please, I'll do anything—please, just fuck me already.”

Fourth tossed the plug aside before pressing two fingers into Gemini, burying them to the knuckles. Gemini cried out, clinging tighter to him, immediately rocking down. His body was loose and wet so he swallowed the fingers easily but Fourth didn't move them, letting Gemini work himself on them instead.

“Anything?” he whispered with a smirk, watching every twitch and gasp.

“Anything,” Gemini repeated, his voice cracking as he ground down harder, “Whatever you want, just don't keep me waiting.”

Fourth kissed him hard, teeth catching his bottom lip pulling a groan out of him. Then he withdrew his fingers, finally letting Gemini unbutton his jeans before raising him to kick them off. His cock sprung. Long, thick and hard, already leaking from watching the show Gemini had put on.

Gemini licked his lips, his pupils fully blown. He reached down in an attempt to guide it to his entrance but Fourth caught his chin, making him look at him instead.

“Not yet, say it again.”

Gemini's throat bobbed as he swallowed, voice breaking, “Please, Fourth. Fuck me. I need your cock inside me. Fill me up, ruin me.”

Fourth's control snapped. With one push, he slammed Gemini onto his cock, bottoming out in one thrust. Gemini screamed, nails clawing down Fourth's back as he seized around the sudden stretch.

“F-Fuck, yes!” He screamed, head falling back, voice wrecked.

Fourth's groan came from deep in his chest, gripping Gemini's hips like a vice, “There's my pretty boy,” he growled, hips thrusting up, “So fucking pretty and desperate for me. So fucking perfect.”

Gemini clung onto him, already rolling his hips but Fourth didn't let him set the pace this time. He held him down, grinding deep, making sure he felt every thick inch of his cock before pulling back again.

“Wanted my attention?” Fourth panted as he thrust up slowly and punishing, “You've got it baby. Every second of it.” 

Fourth kept his hands locked on Gemini's waist, forcing him to ride at his pace. Each thrust was drawn out, deep and unbearably slow, dragging every ridge and vein of his cock through Gemini's tight hole. The pace had Gemini writhing and sobbing, he was too full but the friction wasn't enough.

“Fuck—baby, please,” Gemini gasped, nails bitting into Fourth's shoulders. His body shuddered, thighs trembling as he tried to desperately fasten the pace, “You're teasing, d-don't do this to me, baby.”

Fourth smirked, lips brushing against Gemini's jaw as he spoke, “You think you can come whenever you want? You already used my body to get yourself off. Now you're gonna sit here and take it. My way.”

Gemini whimpered, head tipping back. His cock was pressed between their bodies, leaking and sliding against Fourth's abs again. Each time Fourth pulled out and thrust up again left him trembling from overstimulation.

“Look at you,” Fourth rasped, placing a slow kiss to his exposed throat, “Already shaking so much and I've barely started.”

“Fuck—” Gemini's voice broke as he tried to chase the pace that Fourth was denying him. His hole fluttered around the thick cock inside him. Begging for it harder, faster, anything but this slow torture.

Fourth groaned, holding him closer and tighter, “So greedy. So needy. You can't stand it when I take my time, hm baby?”

“I want it—want you,” Gemini choked out, eyes glassy. His chest heaved as a line of sweat ran down his body, “I need it harder, baby please—”

Fourth kissed him again, swallowing all his pleas. His tongue went deep, dominating, controlling until Gemini was moaning into his mouth. He thrust up again, deliberately slow, deep enough that Gemini's body arched, a wanton moan spilling from his lips.

“Not yet,” Fourth whispered against his lips, “You're gonna come undone for me only when I say.”

Gemini's nails left red trails on his back but he didn't argue, he couldn't. His mind was hazy and his body clenched around every slow thrust. He was trapped between unbearable pleasure and frustration. Each drag of Fourth's cock inside him set his nerves on fire, thighs tightening uncontrollably. 

The minutes blurred from the torment. Fourth kept the same steady rhythm, unrelenting and never letting him speed up or fall apart. Gemini's moans turned wrecked, breathless, voice cracking as his body begged for the release he wasn't allowed to have.

“Baby—please—” Gemini sobbed, head falling onto Fourth's shoulder. His cock was leaking steadily, painting the wetness across Fourth's abs, “I can't, fuck—I'm gonna lose it.”

Fourth's grip tightened, his control making the whole thing filthier, “That's the point baby. I want you ruined. You wanted to remind me who I belong to right? Well, I want you to remember who you belong to every time you walk.”

His angle shifted slightly and the change pulled a scream from Gemini. The head of Fourth's cock slammed against that spot deep inside him, causing him to violently spasm.

“Ah, there it is,” Fourth growled, snapping his hips up, still slow but now against Gemini's prostate, “I could fuck you like this the whole night, stretch you open. Keep you full and never let you come until you cry for it.”

Gemini was crying. Tears gathered at the corner of his eyes and his lips trembled, “Please, I'm begging you—I can't hold it—”

Fourth kissed the wetness from his cheeks, his own resolve starting to crack at the sight of Gemini so broken and undone. His cock twitched inside him, need clawing at his control.

He thrust up again, harder this time, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the room. Gemini sobbed out a scream, body jerking violently and Fourth cursed under his breath.

“Fuck it,” he growled, his control snapping. He flipped Gemini in one rough motion, pressing him chest first into the sheets. His hands pinned Gemini's above his head, his body caging him in.

And then—he pounded into him.

The slow rhythm shattering into brutal, relentless thrusts, each one driving Gemini's body into the bed. The sound of it was obscene, skin slapping and Gemini's moans muffled against the sheets and Fourth's ragged groans filling the room.

“Yes—yes—fuck!” Gemini wailed, back arching and ass smacking against Fourth's hips with each brutal thrust, “That's it—fuck me harder—”

Fourth snarled against his ear, “You wanted it like this right? Here it is, baby. Every inch and thrust. Take it.”

Gemini sobbed, his body breaking under the pace, cock leaking helplessly against the sheets. The bed creaked under them, the rhythm completely punishing and devastating, every thrust angled to hit deep.

Fourth buried his face against Gemini's neck, biting hard as he drove into him again and again. The sound of his name spilled from Gemini's mouth like a mantra.

There was no escape or mercy. Only the brutal reminder of who he belonged to.

Gemini's arms gave out, helpless moans spilling out as Fourth kept pounding into him. Every thrust pushed his body to the edge until he couldn't take it anymore.

“Fourth, baby—” His voice cracked, his whole frame bowing as his cock rubbed against the sheet, “I'm—fuck—”

Fourth groaned, his hands now gripping Gemini's waist tightly, “You're not tapping out now. Come for me, just like this.”

The angle was brutal and relentless, his cock hit deep enough to make Gemini's eyes roll back and toes curl. The overstimulation of his cock now rubbing against the sheets combined with the drag of Fourth's cock inside him was unbearable and then—it snapped.

His orgasm ripped out of him, violent and uncontrollable, cum spilling in streaks against the sheets as his hole pulsed around Fourth. His voice broke into raw sobs of pleasure, every sound filthy as the climax wrung him out.

Fourth didn't give him time to breathe. He pulled out just enough to flip Gemini onto his back, pushing his legs up and over his shoulders in one swift motion.

“Not done,” he rasped, eyes dark and chest heaving.

Gemini was still shaking and sensitive but when Fourth pushed in again, his body arched off the mattress with a sharp whine. Fourth set a steady, mid pace, grinding deep into him with each thrust, watching as the overstimulation played over Gemini's face.

“Too much?” Fourth teased, leaning down, “Or just what you wanted?”

Gemini could only cling to his shoulders, absolutely wrecked, nails running down his back. The pressure inside him built fast again, every thrust pulling moans out of him until all he could do was incoherently beg, body writhing under the weight of Fourth's control.

Fourth groaned, hips stuttering and his grip tightening around Gemini's thighs as his own orgasm washed over him.

He pressed in deep, burying himself to the hilt as he spilled inside that tight heat, voice breaking into a low guttural groan against Gemini's neck.

The room went quiet except for the sound of their ragged breaths. Gemini trembled beneath as Fourth held him open and placed a soft kiss on his temple.