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the april sun shone bright on the fields, the never-ending rolling plains stretching as far as the eye could see. yunseo often found himself getting distracted staring off into the distance when he was supposed to be tending the fields. he’d stopped his sowing when his glove, notably on its last legs from the previous year’s harvest, had finally ripped, leaving him with bleeding and cracked hands covered in soil. it wasn’t worth abandoning the rest of the days work, so he had resigned to continue planting until he heard the familiar clopping of horse hooves against the dirt road at the field’s perimeter. someone was coming!
“sir!” yunseo calls from his spot in the field. he waves his arms over his head, breaking into a run towards the wagon. by the time he’s arrived, the driver has already dismounted, brushing the dirt off his horses where it had kicked up from the road.
yunseo stands stunned as the man turns around. he was beautiful, in a way that yunseo hadn’t thought a man could be before. he hadn’t realized he was staring until the stranger cleared his throat. “is there a reason you chased my wagon down, or do you make a habit of stopping strangers just to stare at them?”
yunseo shakes himself out of his daze. “i was just wondering if you could give me a ride to town? i need new gloves.”
the stranger laughs, narrowing his eyes and letting a smirk cross his face. “well, if i’m doing something nice for you, shouldn’t you do something for me in return?”
yunseo scratches his head. “yeah, i suppose that would make sense.” he tips his hat in the strangers direction. “what can i do for you, mr…?” he asks.
“hanbin.”
“okay hanbin, maybe i could tend the horses, or grease the wheels?”
hanbin steps closer, too close to yunseo. he’s peering up into yunseo’s eyes but yunseo feels very small under his gaze. “i’m thinking of a less conventional favor, one that involves a pretty boy like you on your knees for me.”
yunseo’s head swims. he’d heard of boys helping each other out like this, late at night in stable lofts. but to do such a thing in the middle of the day, out in the road? he almost thinks to say no but finds himself willing to be pressed down to his knees. hanbin starts to unbuckle his belt, before yunseo pushes his hands out of the way.
“i got it, sir,” he says, coyly tucking his hair behind his ear before pulling hanbin’s jeans and underwear down. yunseo presses a sly kiss to the skin below hanbin’s navel, hands clasped loosely in his lap.
“that’s it, pretty boy, let me in,” hanbin coos, letting his cock slip against the seam of yunseo’s mouth. yunseo parts his lips slightly to let his tongue slip out and taste hanbin’s wetness, but hanbin is quick to bully his way inside yunseo’s mouth, sliding to one side to bulge his cheek. he looks down to see yunseo’s reaction, but the younger boy has his eyes squeezed shut, hands dancing around touching hanbin’s thighs. hanbin cups yunseo’s cheek to feel the bulge of his cock, but it seems to soothe yunseo enough to open his eyes, looking up at hanbin through his dark eyelashes.
“shit,” hanbin groans, letting his cock slide deeper into yunseo’s mouth until he feels the younger start to choke on it. he pulls back slightly, moving his hand to yunseo’s hair to start pushing and pulling him on and off his cock. yunseo’s throat constricts each time hanbin pushes him down, and he’s making sick little wet noises each time, causing hanbin to fuck him faster.
“you’re doing good, little lamb. making me feel so good,” hanbin purrs. “i’m gonna cum, baby, are you gonna take it for me?”
yunseo moans and takes hanbin’s cock as deep as he can, nodding his head cutely. his knees ache where they sit in the dry dirt, pebbles digging into his skin, but when hanbin cums in his mouth everything feels very far away. he swallows some, but lets the rest dribble down his chin, pooling on the ground between his legs.
hanbin walks away briefly, leaving yunseo to face himself. he chooses not to overthink, instead feeling grateful when hanbin returns and brings a cloth to his face, dabbing at his chin and the tears lining his lashes.
“thank you, pretty boy,” hanbin says, straightening up to buckle his belt.
“what about me?” yunseo pouts. he’s still knelt there in the dirt as hanbin begins to hitch up the horses.
“the only thing i owe you is a ride to town. everything else can be discussed over a drink.”