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he glanced at you and chuckled. "look at my emblems. they're complete." he stared at his computer, giggling. you raised a brow. "yeah, whatever," you said, and went back to the kitchen to continue cutting the raw pork that you'd be cooking.

minutes later, you felt him behind you, towering over you. he gently wrapped his arms around your waist and planted a soft kiss on your temple. "need any help, love?" he asked softly.

you shook your head and continued to slice the pork. when he didn't get the attention he wanted, he tapped your shoulder with his finger, and you rolled your eyes, making a 'tsk' sound. he wasn't confused; this situation isn't new to him.

every day with you feels like dealing with multiple people at a time. and now, you're being your other personality again, the easily irritated one. you don't even know how he deals with all of these attitudes, but one thing is for sure: you know he'll be anything you want him to be, and he loves that you can be anything you want to be with him without any limits or boundaries.

"my baby is at her 5th personality this day, hmm?" he chuckles and leaves a soft kiss on your shoulder before turning you around to face him. you met with his eyes; his eyes never changed from the first day that you'd dated him; his eyes were still the same as they were today.

he planted a soft kiss on your tip of your nose, which makes you both laugh softly. you jokingly slapped his shoulders, he cupped your face, and kissed you passionately. each kiss continued to grow and grow deeply and messy. both of you got accidentally turned on, and there is no going back.

he gently carried you on the counter, pushing away some things on the counter. he continued to kiss you again as his hands traveled to your shorts. you arched your back and adjusted your seat so he could pull it down.

he began kissing you again, his fingers gently caressing your sweet spot, making you flinch at his touch. his kisses went down to your neck and started sucking your neck, biting and leaving a bruise that would later turn into a violet one. you couldn't help but whine under his touch. "so pretty; your sounds will always sound pretty to me," he mumbled quietly, resting his head on the crook of your neck.

you felt his fingers sliding your panty to the side. you let out a heavy breath when you felt the coldness brushing against your sensitive spot, making you clench on nothing.

"fuck, you're so pretty, my angel.. everything 'bout you is beautiful," he sighed, entering a finger inside your core, making you gasp and moan. 

"you're sound's so beautiful, angel," he inserted another finger. you gripped on his shoulders tightly as he began thrusting his fingers inside you stably.

"ah, soonie!" you bit your lips when he hit the right spot with his fingers in less than a minute, you clenching into his fingers tightly making him groan. "you're squeezing my fingers tight, baby," he chuckled softly. you can feel his breath on your neck.

"m' sorry," you breathlessly moaned, "no, you're taking me so well." he bites another bruise on your neck before pulling his fingers out just in time as you cummed, cream dripping down to your legs and to the counter.

"what will joshua say, huh? his little angel is desperate for a cock, huh?" he scoffed behind you, groping your hair and making you look up.

"fucking you good, huh? can't even speak?" he said. he angled himself and bended you even more, and you shook your head.

"what is it, slut? am i fucking you dumb?" he chuckled behind your ear, making you flinch. you couldn't form a single word; tears were streaming down your face.

he wasn't this rough towards you, but when he saw you and joshua flirting with each other, it fueled something in him (both of you weren't flirting).

he cups your chin, making your mouth part. spitting on your mouth, "swallow." everything was messy, but you couldn't complain any more.

he laughs, "taking everything i give you, huh? fucking whore," and you sob at his words. you couldn't help but give out, your legs shaking.

when you arrived, your body shook under him. he kept thrusting at you until he reached his climax, releasing inside you. his seeds are dripping from your wet core down to your legs.

he took his phone and took a photo of you, bent on the table. all mess.

"dad said he'll pick me up at 10." you smiled and hugged him tight. you tried to annoy him by pressing his keyboard, but it wasn't working; he was just laughing it off and trying to bite our hand away, which makes you both giggle.

you tried your best to distract him, but it wasn't working until you felt a bit tired and found yourself in his lap, resting your head on his neck while he played.

he couldn't really focus at all, especially with you sitting on his lap. each time passes, he can feel himself growìng a bit harder and tighter on his pants. each time you try to move and change your position, he groans quietly. biting his lips so he can muffle his sounds.

he gently places his other hand on your waist, holding it tightly. "you wanna know a secret?" he whispered. 

you hummed, not removing your head from his neck. "i'm horny," he chuckled. you immediately slapped his shoulders jokely. "not funny," you rolled your eyes.

"wasn't supposed to be.." he kissed your temple and continued playing.

"are you sleepy?" he asked, and you shook your head.

"wanna keep awake?" he smiled. he typed something on the computer before leaving the game quickly. you looked at the monitor curiously. "come on, baby." haechan adjusted your seat and gently lifted your skirt and pulled down your panty swiftly while he arched onto his seat and gently pulled down his pants on his thighs, slightly struggling, so you stood up and helped him before he guided you back.

you flinched slightly when you felt the tip of his cock touching your wet entrance. your eyes met with his pretty eyes, and you couldn't help but kiss him and giggle.

he held your waist softly before pushing you down gently. he couldn't help but look up, groaning. he forced himself to be conscious while you slowly sank down. biting your lips.

fuck, baby," he bucked his hips up, earning a moan from you. you held his shoulders in place to prevent him from moving. "don't think i can play games again," he said. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he typed on his computer and began playing again, continuing his round.

every time he moves, he couldn't help but moan. it is between moaning and hising. or just him looking up, murmuring something, kissing your temple, and continuing to play again.

you know deep inside that he wasn't going to last, and you too, because both of you are so desperate for each other and deeply in love. you couldn't help but release moans each and every time he hisses, like both of you have proportional reactions to each other.

"fuck this game," he groans and immediately leaves the game. he holds your waist and kisses your shoulder before adjusting his seat. you couldn't help but clench on to him tightly, making his grip on your waist rough.

he looked up, and you closed your eyes as he began thrusting his hips up desperately, moaning quietly, biting his lips, brows furrowed. "fuck," he hissed.

you held in his shouders as you started moving to meet his thrusts. after a couple of moans and groans, the room was filled with heavy breathing as both of you came. at the same time, breathlessly. making a mess with each other.

both of you are quite close, and the reason why he was close to you and never broke your friendship remained a mystery to you and the other students around you. imagine being friends with the most idolized man on your campus while you consider yourself just a potato. however, yeonjun doesn't see you that way!! he views you as a cute potato.. (lol) he likes you as a woman, as a lady. he just hasn't found the right time to tell you

on the other hand, there's kai, your new friend who recently transferred to your class. initially, yeonjun didn't pay much attention; he would casually greet kai with a smile or a simple 'hi' whenever they crossed paths.

your friendship with kai seemed to flourish as yeonjun got busier with his basketball practices.

"let's hang out at my place," yeonjun approached you while you were sitting at your desk, copying the notes kai had lent you. you looked up at him and said shortly, "sorry, can't," before returning your attention to your notebook.

he raised a brow and asked, "can't? why? do you have something important coming up today?" he replied, "yeah, I'll be studying with kai," you said without even glancing at him. his expression faded, and he scoffed, "kai? the new guy, huh?"

"are you replacing me, y/n?" he asked. You looked up at him, trying to find a joke in his expression, but he seemed genuinely serious, gripping his towel, eyes fixed on you. "it's just one time.. i can always hang out with you, you know?" you explained. he sighed and looked away. "that's the point—just one time. this is the first time you don't want to hang out with me and choose someone you met just weeks ago?" his voice grew louder, drawing a few glances from your classmates. you sighed and looked around.

"jun, let's talk about this tomorrow. i have something to do," you said, showing him your notes. he just scoffed, wiped his face with the towel, and walked away. Before he could leave the classroom, he said, "i'll see you at the gate after class. i won't take no for an answer," and left.

your brows furrowed as you were about to say something, but the door had already closed. you sighed, put down your notes, and placed kai's notebook on his empty desk.

you told kai you weren't able to study with him tonight because something urgent came up. luckily for you, kai didn't actually mind it and told you that it was all fine.

you smiled at him. after class, you went to the gate right where yeonjun told you to. you saw him on his phone, a basketball on the side of his waist, and he had a towel hanging over his shoulder. you cleared your throat; he immediately looked in your direction and smiled, putting his phone in his pocket and wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

"i really thought you didn't want to be friends with me anymore," he chuckled. you looked down. he was your only close friend, so of course, you would choose him over anyone else.

you had been debating with yourself earlier about whether you would hang out with him or kai, then a thought came to your mind. yeonjun was a popular guy, yet he chose to be friends with you. you felt bad, so you thought that maybe you had to choose him too.

"well, you're my best friend... why wouldn't i hang out with you?" you smiled. he patted your head. "i am your only best friend, so you'll choose me over anyone, okay?" he whispered. you nodded.

"that's what i thought," he smiled. you looked at him, confused about what he meant, but you just brushed it off. as you arrived at his home, his parents were there, and you greeted them.

"we'll just study together," he said and guided you upstairs into his room.

as you entered his room, you immediately made your way into his desk. you put your bag on the table and sat on his gaming chair. his eyes were fixated on you. "do you really think we'll study?" he chuckled. you furrowed your brows and threw a glance at him. "wait, we won't?" you asked in a confused tone.

he put his towel on the doorknob before clicking the lock. "yeah.. we'll hang out, remember?" he smiles innocently. you looked over at the doorknob, confused about why he locked the door.

when he saw your doubting expression, he slightly scratched the back of his neck and looked at you. "i just wanna have some privacy, so i could make up for the time i should've been with you instead of my practices," he sighed. you slightly nodded. "it wasn't your fault though.. besides, we're best friends, it doesn't really matter. it's not like i am your girl or anything," you said quietly.

best friends. he smiled at that word.

"yeah, best friends," he replied. you smiled and stood up. "what should we do then? we aren't going to study, right?" you asked. "do you want to play games? multiplayer?" you continued.

he shook his head.

"there's, uh, thoughts in my mind that i want to ask out loud, but at the same time, i can't" he softly said. you tilted your head in confusion. "what is it? Tell me, I'm your friend," you smiled.

"yeah, that's why I can't tell you because you're just my friend," he sighed. you stared at him for seconds. not knowing what to say. "what.. should i do then?" you asked, his face lit up like a candle. smiling at your response as if it were the exact words he wanted to hear from you.

"are you sure you can do anything i'll ask?" he raised a brow, making his way towards you.

you slightly nodded; you trusted him. so why not?

"you know.. you've been spending a lot of time with kai, and it makes me.. jealous." he sighes. he stops walking. he's in front of you, towering over you. you looked up at his tall figure.

"you feel jealous?" you asked, confused. he nodded.

"yeah." he places his hands on your chin and looks at your eyes deeply. "i wonder if he's being this close to you." his voice sounds like it's hypnotising.

you immediately shook your head. "n-no.. he doesn't," you said. he chuckles. "he better be," he says, lowering his head. "you won't let him, right?" he whispers in your ears.

"no," you shortly said. "good girl," he said as he kissed your temple. "that's what i thought, hmm?" he smiled.

you nodded. with each second, you grew more desperate and needy for your best friend. all the signs of battling from your thoughts that he was just a friend disappeared. every word that leaves his mouth feels like music to your ears.

"i know you like me, y/n, so why don't you show how much you do?" he held your shoulders and sat you on the bed

"h-huh? right now?" you asked, confused. you held his arm and shook your head. "we can't.. your parents are downstairs." you whispered.

"let's just be quiet and quick," he said reassuringly. he gently kissed your neck down to your shoulders, your hands holding on to his shirt.

"wait—"

you said, stopping him from removing your shirt. halfway through it, he paused and looked at you. he can see that you were hesitant.. you were about to say something, but he cuts you. "don't you trust me? come on, y/n.. i'll take care of you. hmm? you'll love this," he confidently said, kissing your nose before completely removing your shirt.

he traces soft kisses on your shoulders, leaving soft marks. "trust me, okay?" he said softly. he cupped your clothed chest and massaged it softly before removing your bra. you blushed, feeling all shy and embarrassed.

"you're so pretty," he whispered, giving both of your chests equal attention, sucking and licking, leaving bite marks all over them.

he knelt on the bed and pushed you on the mattress, back touching the comfortable sheets. he rubbed his palm against your inner thighs. you're still wearing your denim shorts.

he was about to pull them down when you stopped him again, holding his arm. "wait—i don't think—" you were stopped when you met his eyes; his eyes are dark, staring into you. he seemed to be losing his patience now.

"don't act like you didn't do these with kai. Such a whore." his words hit like a brick as he pulled your shorts down. you rubbed your legs together, and you knew deep down that you didn't want this at all. but you can't do anything. you like him, and you trust him.

you bit your lips as you felt his finger rubbing your clothed sensitive spot. you've never felt this way before, not with your best friend.

you gasped when you felt him pull down your panty, revealing your wet core. he laughed softly when you covered your face embarrassingly.

"cute"

he said before completely diving into your wet entrance, covering your mouth to muffle your moans, the other hand gripping to his sheets.

"kids! dinner's ready!" your body froze as you heard his mom shout from downstairs. your brain is getting fuzzy. your eyes shut, you force yourself not to moan so hard.

"yeonjun," you moaned his name quietly, making him look up, his mouth still on your entrance. your eyes met, you could see how his jaws move up and down and the way he eats you out.

he groans, and he can tell that you're getting close. and he has a bad idea. as you were about to release, he removed his mouth from your core, your hips chasing his mouth. you whined at the sudden loss of pleasure. "junnie." you glanced at him, brows furrowed.

he chuckled at the view. he ran his fingers through his hair before lowering his sweatpants, just on his thigh. he took out his hard erection. you were about to say something but were stopped when you felt him rub his shaft against your wet pussy.

when he entered his shadt inside you, you couldn't help but whine. "hnggg!" you whine loud enough that both of you stopped at the same touch, eyes meeting with each other full of lust.

the surroundings were all quiet until you heard him chuckle, "keep quiet for me, y/n." he kissed your forehead and pushed himself deeper.

as he found his pace, he began thrusting fast enough that you could hear the bed creaking. your brows furrowed, hands on your mouth, and the other one is holding his arm.

you were so lost in pleasure, yet you remained conscious, forcing yourself not to release a sound.

"fuck. im near, fuck!" he groans. you shook your head. "please pull out," you said quietly.

the case is that he won't come unless you go first. he held it in and began thrusting harder and faster, hissing. "come on, cum for me," he said desperately.

you can feel yourself getting closer and closer until a wave of pleasure hits your body, making you moan out loud. yeonjun immediately covers your mouth and chuckles. "shh.. you're taking me so well," he says, still fucking you through your orgasm.

"mingyu!" a loud moan escaped from your mouth as he adjusted his position and began hitting the perfect spot, perfectly.

"f-fuck, i love you.. angel," he whispered to your ear as he bent you with himself.

you couldn't help but hold onto the wall as he was pushing himself harder and faster into you, you could feel your legs shake from the intensity

"so big—gyu!" you let out a strangled moan as you could feel your climax getting near. he chuckled as he places his hand on the back of your neck and stretches your pussy so good.

"i'm the only one who can—fuck!" he groans "tell me, baby, i'm the only one who can ruin you," he continues, you're so lost in pleasure that you just nod to whatever he was saying.

"come on.. tell me baby," he moans breathlessly.

you bit your lip as you felt your tears streaming down, "ah! fuck only you—only you, gyu.. you are the only one who can fuck me like this," you groan, your face touching the wall, your palms all sweaty, trying their best to hold onto the wall.

his hands travelled down to your clit and rubbed it, making you clench against his cock. "yeah? come on, baby.. cum for me." he bends you even more, arches your back as he holds your hair, and thrusts harshly.

he raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "really? and what game are we talking about?" he said, still focused on his screen.

you let out a mischievous grin. you stood up straight and walked towards the closet, carried a small stall, and sat beside him. "it's a scary game but its fun! i promise." you crossed your fingers.

wonwoo side-eyed you, fingers glued to his keyboard as he burst out a scoff. "a scary game? you sure you won't end up hiding under the blanket?" he raised a brow. you rolled your eyes, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of your lips. "of course not, wonwoo. besides, you're the one playing the game, not me," you retorted, your gaze locking with his.

he turned to you, his eyebrows raising in curiosity. "huh? you want me to play a scary game? just me?" there was skepticism in his voice as he asked you. with an eager nod, you confirmed your idea, your smile growing wider. "yes, but im here beside you, so i promise i won't let you feel too scared." you added a touch of faux cheerfulness, your eyes dancing with mischief.

his lips curled into a soft smile. "baby.. i'm more worried about how you'll react than myself."

you scoffed.

you let out a light laugh, waving away his concern with a casual gesture. "oh, come on. i've watched horror movies before. this can't be that different, right?" he chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "alright baby, if you say so, i'll just finish this one."

as he turned his attention back to his game, you seized the opportunity to push further. "i.. i mean, it's just a game. what's the worst that could happen?" he glanced at you from the corner of his eye. "is that a challenge?"

you bit your lip, "maybe."

he scoffed.

you rolled your eyes playfully. "please, i'm tougher than i look." he leaned back, considering your proposal. "alright, fine. let's give it a shot. but don't say i didn't warn you."

as wonwoo switched from his game to the one you suggested, you felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. but things didn't go as planned. you were a bundle of nerves..

shaking his shoulders as you shouted about monsters being close.

he just laughed at you, while you're there beside him, stressed af. he seemed oddly calm, making you even more anxious. when a monster chased his character, you hid your face in his neck and gripped him tightly. suddenly, he flinched, and you let out a squeak before smacking his shoulder and retreating to the safety of the bed.

he laughed at your reaction and his character's death. "guess that didn't go well.." he bit his lip looking at you.

peeking from under the blanket, you glared playfully. "yeah, yeah, say what you want to say." you rolled your eyes. he sat at the edge of the bed, grinning. "scary games aren't your thing."

rolling your eyes, you huffed. "clearly."

he leaned down, giving your forehead a kiss. "don't worry, you did fine being there beside me."

"and stressing the shit out of me," he continued.

you landed a smack on his shoulders, and he laughed. "you literally shook my whole body. i'm even more scared of you being beside me than the actual game," he hugged you.

you rolled your eyes as you felt him rubbing his palm on your back, soothing you in. "is my baby still scared?" he asked. his voice is now different. you shook your head as you clung onto him tighter. he placed another kiss on your forehead before letting you go. "you can sleep now, i'll play a little bit more," he whispered.

"the scary game?" you asked, and he shook his head. "no, i'll continue the game that i left before" you pouted. "okay."

but you just found yourself clung onto him snuggled into the mattress, his arms wrapped around you securely, pulling you in close. he nuzzled your face against his neck, his touch soothing as his fingers traced gentle circles on your back, lulling you into a peaceful sleep.

as you drifted off, a dream stirred discomfort within you, causing you to shift your body.

.

sensing your unease, wonwoo responded by pulling you even closer, his arm finding its way around your waist as he spooned you. he pressed a kiss to your temple, his fingers tenderly combing through your hair, reassuring you.

you kept on shifting onto the bed, uncomfortable. wonwoo didn't notice it since he also dozed off to sleep. his hand was still on your waist as you moved backward and accidentally rubbed your ass through his front, making him flinch a little. he's still asleep, though.

your eyes opened, gasping for air, as you woke up from a scary dream. you moved a little, but you were stopped as you felt something on your back.

what the fuck..

you felt his hardness against your ass.

poor boy got worked up unnoticed. you bit your lip as you tried to turn around, but were welcomed with a groan from wonwoo as you accidentally brushed it against him again.

his grip tightening on your waist, he leaned closer to you. you could feel his heavy breaths on your neck. you tried to move again, but the hand on your waist was stopping you. "stop moving, princess.." it was almost a whisper. his voice is soft.

"wonwoo.."

"fuck.." he hissed. he lost his control.

he held your hips as he leaned your back against the mattress, roughly. you bit your lip and looked at him.. his breaths were deep. "princess, i told you to stop moving.. how many times should i have to tell you?" you gulped as he landed his arm on both sides of the mattress, locking you in. there was a hint in his face that he's holding on.

you both made love a couple of times before. just 4 or 5? and those sexes are intimate, and the last time he touched you was a month ago. he doesn't want to hurt you; he wants you to feel pleased and heavenly. he could never be rough on his princess.

but this case is different; you've been so stubborn lately. a little punishment wouldn't be a bad idea, right?

your cheeks are burning up at the idea of wonwoo inside you again.

he bit your neck, sucking it. you tried to run your fingers through your hair, but he held your hand in place. not allowing you to move, he hissed as his erection brushed against your thighs.

you clenched around nothing, letting out soft moans as he continued to leave marks on your neck. you could feel the wetness between your thighs.

"woo.." you whispered.

he stopped and looked up at you. "im sorry."

he was about to stand up, but you held onto his arm, shaking your head. "no.. i- i mean, i don't want you to stop" your grip was tight, making him sit on the edge of the bed.

you sat in his lap as you kissed his neck, careful not to leave a mark. he

gripped your waist as your lips collided again, tasting every corner. "can you sit on me?" you stared at him blankly; you didn't register what he just said. you tilt your head, brows furrowed.

he bit his lip as he scoffed, and he lifted his hand to brush the hair out of your face. "my baby is so beautiful.." he looked at your face and said, "you are so beautiful that you need to be worshipped."

he pulled you up, and you took that as a sign to take off your pajamas. you stood up and took them off. you're about to take off your pants, but he held your wrist, kissed you as he laid his back on the bed, and gripped your waist, pulling you onto his face. you resisted at first, not knowing what to do or what his idea was.

"sit on my face." wonwoo said sharply.

you gulped. he wants you to do what?

you slowly crouched onto his face, and he lifted your leg slightly to pull your panties down. he held your thighs as you leveled your between thighs to his face. you slowly lowered your legs as you tried to sit on his face.

before you could even, he held you in place. his grip has tightened.

he lost his patience with you. "when i told you to sit, sit. i don't care if you're worried; just sit. sit on my face." he sharply said.

you bit your lips as he forced you to sit on his face.

you gasped as you felt his tongue on your entrance. "o- oh my god!" you immediately held on to the headboard for support.

you closed your eyes as you felt his tongue lick. you could literally hear the wetness as he continued to fuck his tongue on your core. your body is burning up. you tried to shuffle your moans, but you really couldn't. "a-ah.. wonwoo," you panted as you felt your legs shaking.

you looked down to see his face; his eyes were looking at your reaction. when your gaze met, he immediately fasten his pace at your entrance, making you cry.

you held a handful of his hair when you felt you were already near; before you could even know it, he knew it already. he keeps on lapping your cunt and sucking your clitoral. his hand on your thigh as you began grinding your hips on his face, basically fucking yourself into him more.

your eyes closed as you felt your orgasm hit you. you tried to close your legs, but he held them in place.

as your orgasm washed over you, you immediately removed yourself from him and checked if he was okay—if you didn't strangle him, choke him, or anything else.

he just licked his lips and looked at you.

before you could even ask, he just flashed a smile at you. "you did well, baby," he said, kissing your neck and refusing to meet your lips, he laid your back against the mattress. he took a pack of condom from the drawer before putting it in his mouth and ripping the package.

he lowered his pajama to knee level before he placed the condom on his erection. he slowly leveled himself the same as you.

before he could even get inside you, he pushed a finger to check your wetness. he thrusted his finger for a bit before pulling it out. you hissed as he pushed his shaft inside you.

pain. you bit your lip hard as you felt pain brushing all over your body. pain—thats all you felt. regardless of the number of times you've had sex with this man, he always makes it feel new. he looked at you with a concerned face, licking his lip before giving you a kiss.

"a-are you? i can stop if—"

"no, please.. continue—fuck." you held his waist to pull him closer. he hissed as he moved inside you again.

"you're still... so fucking tight," he whispered as he began to gently thrust into you. "so good for me," he said, kissing your ear. he found his pace—not too fast, not too rough. but he made sure to hit all the spots since he's still worried and concerned about hurting you. he could never hurt his princess.

as the pain all brushed away, he got the hint and started thrusting so fast and deep inside you. you moaned his name.

"a-ah, wo.. wonwoo!" your brows furrowed, mouth open. closing your eyes. "ah," he moaned at the base of your neck. "fuck."

he kneeled in front of you and held your waist in place before pushing himself again inside you. he looked up and closed his eyes while thrusting at you. you moved your hips with him. you felt more pleasure from that angle.

you moaned his name when you felt another release. his thrusts started to get sloppy. "fuck—fuck! angel.. im cumming," he made one deep thrust and looked up again, panting heavily. you could see the veins in his hands. his chest was heaving.

he pulled out and stood up to go to the bathroom. you were left in bed, feeling so tired. wonwoo went back, holding a box of tissues and wipes. he was now wearing his pajamas. you flinched when he started wiping you with wipes.

you narrowed your eyes at him, and he responded with a cute pout, saying, "im sorry." your body still felt a bit sore, and you were sensitive to what happened earlier. "need anything? food, water, or a bath?" he asked, planting a sweet kiss on your forehead.

you let out a soft moan and tugged your fingers in his hair. he fixed his glasses and looked up at you. "do you want it here, sweetheart?" he asked, his hands on the strap of your dress, looking at you.

"Should I cover my mouth?" you asked, biting your lips.

he let out a soft laugh and pecked you on your lips. he sighed. "you're so adorable, i don't think i can be that gentle to you, baby." he pulled your strap away, letting your dress fall to your stomach.

he sat you on the table and leaned closer to you. he kissed your neck down to your shoulders. he gave your chest enough attention as he sucked it and bit it slowly.

you put your hand on your mouth as you refused to let out a sound. your family is outside. You can't just be loud.

you felt his hand on your waist as he pulled you down and bent you around. "you'll have to be quiet, okay?" he whispered into your ear. you replied with a nod. you put your hand on your mouth and held on to the table tightly as you felt him towering behind you.

he pushed himself closer to you as he took your pants and pulled them down. he gently rubbed a finger into your entrance before finally putting it in, making you whimper against your mouth.

seeing you trying so hard not to make a sound turned the fuck him on, and now he couldn't control his finger as he dipped another one and started pumping inside you, deeper and faster, making you gasp.

you never thought an innocent family gathering would end up like this.

"w-woo.. im.. im.. close." your brows furrowed as you bit your lips and arched your back at him. he bit his lips as he could see your entrance dripping wet and loud.

"can you hold it?" his voice is deep.

fuck no, you obviously can't.

you shook your head, your hand still on your mouth. "come on, baby, can you hold for a second? a minute?" he smiles behind you as he bends himself more.

you tried holding it in, but the pace of his finger was fucking your brains out so much that you started to shake your head. "i can't.. can't." you bit your lip so hard as your hand held tightly onto the edge of the table.

your chest is leaning deep, touching the cold surface of the table. "woo.. i can't," you hissed as you felt yourself coming onto the edge.

his fingers are still inside you; he's now curving them to make sure they hit your special spot. tears went down to your cheeks. you tried to stand up and resist but couldn't. he's basically bent in into your back, chest pressed against your back, face resting on your neck, as he kept on moving his finger inside you so damn hard.

you can feel his glasses poking your neck, and you feel his breath in your neck too.

you tapped his skin—or whatever skin you can touch as long as you can signal him. "no more, please.. i can't," you sobbed.

he immediately stopped pumping his fingers inside you and stood up straight. fixing his glasses again before he slowly and gently took his fingers out. the wetness still connecting his finger to your core.

You patted his head as his hands traveled to your back. "Do you want to sleep?" you asked him, to which he responded with a shook head, "Not really. I've been out for months, and I almost forgot how this feels like..." You immediately tightened your grip on his hair as you felt his teeth bite your neck, which shocked you.

"Did you forget what biting my neck feels like?" You let out an amusing soft laugh as he kept sucking into your neck, making you tilt your head to give him more access. "Hmm," he hummed as he held your wrist while licking your neck.

"I hate you," you whispered as you gently smacked his shoulders. He laughed into your neck, which sent shivers down your spine. "You're unfair. I remember every single detail of how you touched my body, yet you forgot it," you scoffed.

He stopped to look at you and said, "That's why, you'll make me remember it.. hmm?" He gently rubbed his hands both on the sides of your hips, saying, "You'll make me remember.. every single detail, again. Is that okay?" He gently put his hand on your chin and smiled when you nodded. "good girl." You felt your panty getting soaked from the way his voice uttered a word. You really missed your damn boyfriend, and it's not helping.

He then puts his hand back to your waist. As he pulled you up and sat you down on the bed, he put his lips into yours as he tasted each and every corner of your mouth using his tongue, the way you can feel both of your tongues inside your mouth. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he gently pushed you under, your back hitting the mattress.

He held your arms and pushed them away as he pulled his lips from yours, earning a whine from you. He chuckled at you and said, "You're so needy.. I'm the one who's supposed to feel needy, baby." His hands traveled down to your stomach and then to your shorts.

You felt his hands at the hem of your short as he pulled it down, leaving your wet-soaked panty. He looked at it with awe; he couldn't believe that this cunt was actually his, that you are his. You sighed as you felt him rubbing his finger to the slit of your soaked panty, feeling the fabric and his finger tips on you. You honestly felt so embarrassed because you were soaking wet and he barely even did everything, but you were all so worked up.

He smiled. He is enjoying the view of you with your shirt and just a panty. You tried to cover your face with your palm, but he clicked his tongue in disapproval, warning you.

You kept your hands on the sheets, gripping them. You bit your lip as he pulled you to the edge of the bed, where he knelt comfortably on the floor, putting your thighs between his shoulders. He caressed your hips as he kissed your inner thighs, making you whine like a slut.

He then faced your cunt and put his nose against your clothed clitoral area, which made you arched your back. earning a slap in the thigh from him. "So impatient," you heard him whisper. before fully diving in, licking your slit with your panty still on. You sighed as you tightened your grip on the sheets.

You felt him shift your panty into the side and start sucking your cunt like a madman, circling his tongue into your hole. A tear left your eye when you felt his wet tongue on your clitoral area, sucking it like he was drinking something. You arched your back as you cried out his name, "Joshua, please."

He didn't stop there, he even inserted a finger inside you while lapping your cunt. You're a moaning mess, crying out just for him. You started grinding your hips into his fingers and mouth, and you felt your body tensing up as he fastened his pace. Your back hit the mattress as you felt your vision go black as you hit your edge. You wiped down your tears as you felt him disappear between your legs.

He sat on the edge of the bed. tapping his thigh, signaling you to sit on his lap. You crawled into him, and you waited for seconds as he pulled down his pants. He took out his cock, wet from the cum. He then took your waist and helped you go in front of him. You wrapped your palm around the base of his cock as you aligned him with your entrance. You pushed down slowly, biting your lip to distract yourself from the pain. It's been months, and you never thought it would hurt. It hurt like the first time. He noticed your expression, so he immediately wrapped his other hand around your waist and another one around the back of your head, pushing your face close to him so he could kiss you.

You accidentally bit on his bottom lip when you felt his tip reaching the end inside you. You looked at him. "Sorry," you whispered. He just chuckled as he pushed you back again for a kiss. This time it was messy, as you started bouncing up and down on him.

"Ah fuck." You heard him curse himself as you started thrusting so damn fast that his hand from the back of your head disappeared as he wrapped both his hands on your waist to guide your hips.

"Are you going to forget about how this felt too.. joshie?" He whined at the nickname and shook his head immediately. "No—aah fuck! Keep doing that, baby..." he whined "please cum." you could feel his cock twitch inside you as you started thrusting faster, your hips slapping his laps. Your boobs were bouncing off the shirt. You held on to his shoulders as you started to feel your orgasm coming up.

"I'm so close.." You rested your head on his shoulders, hiding your face, as tears started to roll down from your eyes.

You pouted as you sat on the bed luckily, the camera angle didn't catch the side of the bed, so you freely sat there. You're both supposed to have dinner outside, but since either of you is particularly 'famous' you just can't. You sighed and looked at him while he was playing. He's too concentrated he couldn't even look at his controller.

After his game, he sighed and searched for your body. He saw you sleeping on his bed. Your front is pressing against the bed. He sighed. "How many times do I have to tell you not to sleep in that position?" He whispered as he knelt on the bed and held your waist to turn you around, but it was stopped when he lost his balance and fell right into your back, towering you from behind.

He stayed there for a couple of seconds until he felt his shaft harden against your ass. So he sighed and knelt down again. He heard you groan, "I'm sorry, baby." he said, you cut him off, turned your face to his side, and said, "You know, you can always use me, baby.. hmm?" He bit his lip, forcing himself not to say something embarrassing. He then looked away to think, "I might hurt you again, like I did last time." It was almost a whisper.

You chuckled. "I'll tell you if it hurts, okay?" You reassured him. He then smiled, and he crawled to your top as he kissed your temple. You arched your back a bit to meet his front, and when both of your skins met, he held your waist tightly as he bent, touching your back.

He then caressed your thighs slowly as he continued to kiss the back of your neck. His hands traveled through your thighs to your breast. He gently pinched your nipple, which made you chuckle. "It tickles," you whispered, "it always does." He smiled behind you.

"I miss your lips on my cunt, woo," you shamelessly said, and he just laughed as he knelt up again. "Another way of you telling me to eat you out, princess?" he chuckled. He went to the floor and sat down as he pulled your legs to the edge of the bed.

Your front remains on the bed; you're in a crawling position. both hands on the bed, as if crawling. He kissed your thighs as he pulled down your shorts along with your pants. He just kept it on your knee. He then stroked a finger to your wet cheek, parting both sides of your lips at your entrance, which made you whine.

 You put your head against the pillow as you felt his lips against your wet cunt. He strokes a finger inside enough for you to arch your back more, but you were stopped when you felt his hand meet your ass cheek as he spanked it, telling you to keep it down.

You felt his tongue lap your cheek, and the room was filled with wet sounds; it felt like he was lapping a jelly. Your juices were dripping down to your thighs, and half of his face is wet from eating you out. You could also feel his nose touch the other hole.

"Woo.. I'm close," you moaned quietly as you fist on the sheet, trying to maintain your composure.

Your eyes immediately shut as your vision went black. You felt your body fall onto the bed again, your stomach lying flat on the bed. You felt him spank your ass again as he stood up. He immediately pulled down his shorts; his aroused cock was hard, he jerked it off with one hand and the other one holding your waist to arch your back again.

He aligned his cock on your entrance, and you heard him groan as he slowly pushed it inside. He put his hands on your mouth to muffle your moans as he knelt down on the bed and leaned on your back, bending himself as he thrust harder.

"Ah fuck," he moaned as he started moving fast. He kisses your jaw as he keeps on thrusting. You held his arms for support as you cried out when you felt your body violently shake again after reaching its edge.

You were expecting him to cum after you did, but fuck, his stamina became much stronger than the last time he fucked you. You continued to sob as he wouldn't stop thrusting behind you. You cursed the heavens and earth to let your boyfriend wonwoo cum, because if he didn't, then you'd be overstimulated. again.

You exhaled a large amount of air as you felt your stomach tilt again, signaling another release. "Fuck wonwoo, just cum!" You cried out. You can't even support your legs now; if he wasn't holding onto you so tight, you must've laid flat on the bed right now.