neosir

You knock on your friend's house door, excited for the sleepover you two will have, it could sound a bit childish, but it's your childhood friend that you haven't seen since you were teens, since your parents decided to move to the country side and at that time they didn't allow you any electronic devices talking about how you could get groomed online and you roll your eyes and whatever they say, when you went back to the city, you were surprised to see her at one of the coffee shops you went to, to buy some coffee, then you discover that her mother got remarried and that your friend moved out of the country and she's just here to visit her mother, then she suggests you two have a sleepover, like the ‘good ol’ days’ she says, but who opens the door wasn't your friend or her mother – this was a complete stranger, conventionally young man, sharp features, black hair falling over his forehead, his glasses pushed down , did she forget to mention a boyfriend?

“Uh who are you?” The man in front of you asks, and before you could answer your friend appears behind him 

“Y/n!! Come on in” she says and you can see the confused look on his face but he opens the door for you to enter and your friend pulls you into the house that reminds you of your childhood – well not really, since they changed the decor of it to be more modern, she takes you to her room.

“Who was that?” You ask 

“That's my mom's husband, or my ‘step dad’ like my mom wants me to call him” she rolls her eyes.

“I didn't know your mom could go that young?” You say and your friend laughs and you two start talking about what has been happening in the past years and all the drama that has been happening for the past decade.

“Girls dinner is ready” her step dad calls out and you two walk down and settle down the table 

“Thanks for the food Mr. “ you freeze when you remember you don't even know his name

“Call me doyoung we're not so far in age” he says as he pours you wine in your glass

“Where is mom?” Your friend asks

“Oh she will be back late, hopefully before dessert, she is so excited to see you y/n” He says and smiles softly, his face is oddly comforting.

And true to his word, your friend's mom was back right before he started serving dessert, she greets you warmly, and talks about all the stupid stuff you did with her daughter on how you two would always sneak out to seem edgy just for you to go the library and read fictional books together, which getting reminded of it made you embarrassed because you knew you were never the cool or the bad kid, it made you look good in front of the adults, your parents being proud of you, the teachers trusting you and it did get you praise from grown ups but people your age never looked at you the same, you were the two goodie shoes while everyone was being rebellious, sneaking out to do drugs, stealing their parents booze, you preferred to stay safe, you would rather stay home, watch TV, maybe sneakily watch the sex scenes thrown here and there but now that you are an adult you sure love to party and drink now that you are of age, which take away the thrill of getting caught doing something you shouldn't be doing but, it indeed is still fun, after dessert you planned on helping to tidy up the place but they insist on you sitting and resting since you're their guest, they make doyoung keep your company while they clean up

“You are very gorgeous , you know? Do you do something related to modeling?” He asks and you can feel your face heat up, you mumble a small thanks, you two talk about small topics to not make the atmosphere more awkward.

You and your friend go back to her room to finally sleep, she makes you sleep on the bed after a constant back and forth and she grabs a sleeping bag to sleep in.

After a few minutes, she was already deep in her sleep while you were tossing and turning around, the bed and the general atmosphere of the room is new and your brain and body unable to get used to it, you sit up and huff qq tiptoeing out of the room and closing the door behind you gently, your bare foot padding against the cold floor as you walk to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, you walk into the dark kitchen squinting your eyes trying to look for at least a small source of light, suddenly the light gets turned on startling you before your eyes land on the man in front of you.

“Oh? What are you doing at this hour?” Doyoung asks and raises an eyebrow.

‘I got thirsty” you say and he nods before walking closer to you, grabbing a glass and filling it with water and hands it to you, you take the glass and mumble a quick thank you before drinking the water, after you empty the glass, he takes it from you

“You sure are thirsty” He says jokingly and chuckles as he washes the glass, you stay quiet not knowing how to respond

“Why are you awake now, hm? You couldn't sleep?” He asks gently

“Yeah, I guess I'm too much of a night owl” you say and chuckle nervously, resting against the countertop, scratching the back of your neck, you are never good at conversations, since you were a teenager, you were always awkward, you were convinced that when you grow up and become an adult your communication skills would get better over time, and it did, but it wasn't much of an improvement, your experience with guys is very slim, and now you have a very attractive man in front of you and you can't even do anything about it since he's your friend's step dad, making the thoughts of getting bent over the countertop and fucked by your friend's step dad appealing, but a fantasy may stay a fantasy 

“I - well, I will go to bed” you stutter making you feel even more embarrassed

“You don't look so tired though” he says

“Oh well you must be tired” you reply

“I could be doing something better with that mouth” he hums, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your lips before pushing his thumb into your mouth, you can feel your face getting flushed and you can feel a slight rise in your body temperature, it felt like you were on fire as he pushes his thumb deeper, you look up at his eyes, they were already gazing on you, you Bob your head and a slight grin form on his face, his other hand coming up to run his fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp gently.

“You're such a good girl” he murmurs before pulling his thumb out, his gaze lustful, his hands presses on both your shoulders pushing you down, your knees hit the hard cold floor.

“Come on sweetheart, you were so good at sucking my thumb” he encourages, your hands come up to the waistband of his sweatpants pulling it down along his boxers, revealing his hard veiny length leaking at the tip.

He suddenly grabs your hair pushing your face closer to his cock, you look up at him meeting his dark eyes filled with lust, you look back down and grab his cock giving it few strokes before licking the tip and he groans his head thrown back , hips thrusting pushing more into your mouth, making you gag before adjusting to the feeling, pushing your head back and forth, he bites his lips trying to control his moans in the fear of getting caught, his hips bucking forward pushing his length more into your throat, when he felt his release his hand grip on your hair tighten, the thrusts becoming more uncontrolled, his breath shuddering and before you know it, you feel the warm liquid down your throat and after he completely empties himself in your mouth he pulls out and gets dressed again then helping you off the floor 

“Sleep well sweetie” and he's back to acting like he's your dad or whatever.

You would have left as soon as you woke up if it wasn't for your friend insisting that you should eat breakfast with them before leaving and the way doyoung was acting it made you doubt if Last night was just a way too realistic dream, he was acting like nothing happened and you thought — maybe you are indeed just had a wet dream about your friend’s step dad so you simply shrug it off.

You say your goodbye before leaving and driving home , it's until you go home and unpack your bag that you realize that you forgot your charger at the house which  makes you sigh burying your face in your pillow before grabbing your phone and texting your friend if she can maybe bring your charger if she could.

By next day your phone was already dead you sigh planning in buying a new charger, it wouldn't hurt, but then around evening —  eight pm you assume, since the clock on your wall isn't working as well, you hear a knock at your door and you get up to open it, for your eyes to lay on doyoung.

“Oh hi , I got your charger” he says and smiles

“Oh thank you, come in” you say and open the door wider for him to come in 

“you have a nice apartment, cozy” he compliments and you mumble a thank you before asking what he would like drinking

“Oh maybe some water” he says while sitting on your couch.

When you hand him the water his fingers brush against yours as he takes the glass from you, you can feel his eyes on you as he drinks the glass of water.

“Come sit down” he pats the spot next to him, and you obey sitting in the spot he patted and as you sit his hands come up to cup your cheek.

“I couldn't stop thinking about those pretty lips wrapped around my cock” he says his voice breathy, his thumb stroking your lower lips before leaning in pressing his plump  lips against your lips closing his eyes, his kiss passionate and deep, his tongue pushing into your mouth taking his sweet time with the kiss, his hands resting on your hips while yours comes up to bury in his hair, when his lips leaves yours it travels to your neck kissing gently down to your collarbone, the guilt was eating you, this is the woman that would take care of you when your parents go on dates husband, yet here you are letting him feel you up and toy with you like that, but the thrill of it.

the thought of getting fucked by someone you shouldn't, it made you even wetter, your thoughts cut short when you gasp feeling a hand over your clothed cunt, his fingers slide against your slit which makes you whine desperately and you can see the slightest smirk from on his lips, his other hand come up to pull down your waistband, pulling them down along your panties and his fingers rub against your bare cunt making you moan at the stimulation, sliding two of slender fingers inside of you curling them upwards making your hips buckle against his fingers, throwing your head backwards.

His gaze was lustful, dark eyes, semi messy hair and your eyes lay on the tent forming on his pants, and all you can think about was his cock

“Eyes up here pretty girl” he hums and adds another finger which makes you moan

“S-sorry” you stutter with your words 

“It's okay baby, you want my cock?” He asks pouting mockingly and you nod desperately 

“Use your words pretty girl” he pulls his fingers out of you and slaps your cunt which makes your back arches

“Yes please yes I need your cock please” you say desperately, your voice weak.

He didn't waste a second before placing himself between your legs and pulling his pants down and taking out his length slapping it against your cunt which makes you whine as it sends electricity through your body, he pushes his length inside and waits for a few seconds for you to adjust to his length before pulling it out and slamming it in making you let out a half scream, his thrusts being aggressive and rough, his hips slamming against yours, his cock hits your sweet spot, the stimulation making your eyes roll back, your brain function shorten, a thin layer of sweat forming on your body, your breath heavy, he slows down his pace as he feels you clench onto him and leans down to bite onto your neck which makes your back arch but his body weight restrains you from doing so, his hands coming to brush hair off your face, his pace picks up again when you reach your release gripping his shirt tightly while you orgasm, your eyes closing shut as his pace fasten up again making you whimper, his hands grips your hips as he feels close to his own orgasm groaning and buries his face in the crook of your neck as he spills his seed into your womb, his body weight resting on top of you, you wrap your arms around his neck, the moment cut short by his phone ringing which makes him groan, he gets off you.

You knock on your friend's house door, excited for the sleepover you two will have, it could sound a bit childish, but it's your childhood friend that you haven't seen since you were teens, since your parents decided to move to the country side and at that time they didn't allow you any electronic devices talking about how you could get groomed online and you roll your eyes and whatever they say, when you went back to the city, you were surprised to see her at one of the coffee shops you went to, to buy some coffee, then you discover that her mother got remarried and that your friend moved out of the country and she's just here to visit her mother, then she suggests you two have a sleepover, like the ‘good ol’ days’ she says, but who opens the door wasn't your friend or her mother – this was a complete stranger, conventionally young man, sharp features, black hair falling over his forehead, his glasses pushed down , did she forget to mention a boyfriend?

“Uh who are you?” The man in front of you asks, and before you could answer your friend appears behind him 

“Y/n!! Come on in” she says and you can see the confused look on his face but he opens the door for you to enter and your friend pulls you into the house that reminds you of your childhood – well not really, since they changed the decor of it to be more modern, she takes you to her room.

“Who was that?” You ask 

“That's my mom's husband, or my ‘step dad’ like my mom wants me to call him” she rolls her eyes.

“I didn't know your mom could go that young?” You say and your friend laughs and you two start talking about what has been happening in the past years and all the drama that has been happening for the past decade.

“Girls dinner is ready” her step dad calls out and you two walk down and settle down the table 

“Thanks for the food Mr. “ you freeze when you remember you don't even know his name

“Call me doyoung we're not so far in age” he says as he pours you wine in your glass

“Where is mom?” Your friend asks

“Oh she will be back late, hopefully before dessert, she is so excited to see you y/n” He says and smiles softly, his face is oddly comforting.

And true to his word, your friend's mom was back right before he started serving dessert, she greets you warmly, and talks about all the stupid stuff you did with her daughter on how you two would always sneak out to seem edgy just for you to go the library and read fictional books together, which getting reminded of it made you embarrassed because you knew you were never the cool or the bad kid, it made you look good in front of the adults, your parents being proud of you, the teachers trusting you and it did get you praise from grown ups but people your age never looked at you the same, you were the two goodie shoes while everyone was being rebellious, sneaking out to do drugs, stealing their parents booze, you preferred to stay safe, you would rather stay home, watch TV, maybe sneakily watch the sex scenes thrown here and there but now that you are an adult you sure love to party and drink now that you are of age, which take away the thrill of getting caught doing something you shouldn't be doing but, it indeed is still fun, after dessert you planned on helping to tidy up the place but they insist on you sitting and resting since you're their guest, they make doyoung keep your company while they clean up

“You are very gorgeous , you know? Do you do something related to modeling?” He asks and you can feel your face heat up, you mumble a small thanks, you two talk about small topics to not make the atmosphere more awkward.

You and your friend go back to her room to finally sleep, she makes you sleep on the bed after a constant back and forth and she grabs a sleeping bag to sleep in.

After a few minutes, she was already deep in her sleep while you were tossing and turning around, the bed and the general atmosphere of the room is new and your brain and body unable to get used to it, you sit up and huff qq tiptoeing out of the room and closing the door behind you gently, your bare foot padding against the cold floor as you walk to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, you walk into the dark kitchen squinting your eyes trying to look for at least a small source of light, suddenly the light gets turned on startling you before your eyes land on the man in front of you.

“Oh? What are you doing at this hour?” Doyoung asks and raises an eyebrow.

‘I got thirsty” you say and he nods before walking closer to you, grabbing a glass and filling it with water and hands it to you, you take the glass and mumble a quick thank you before drinking the water, after you empty the glass, he takes it from you

“You sure are thirsty” He says jokingly and chuckles as he washes the glass, you stay quiet not knowing how to respond

“Why are you awake now, hm? You couldn't sleep?” He asks gently

“Yeah, I guess I'm too much of a night owl” you say and chuckle nervously, resting against the countertop, scratching the back of your neck, you are never good at conversations, since you were a teenager, you were always awkward, you were convinced that when you grow up and become an adult your communication skills would get better over time, and it did, but it wasn't much of an improvement, your experience with guys is very slim, and now you have a very attractive man in front of you and you can't even do anything about it since he's your friend's step dad, making the thoughts of getting bent over the countertop and fucked by your friend's step dad appealing, but a fantasy may stay a fantasy 

“I - well, I will go to bed” you stutter making you feel even more embarrassed

“You don't look so tired though” he says

“Oh well you must be tired” you reply

“I could be doing something better with that mouth” he hums, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your lips before pushing his thumb into your mouth, you can feel your face getting flushed and you can feel a slight rise in your body temperature, it felt like you were on fire as he pushes his thumb deeper, you look up at his eyes, they were already gazing on you, you Bob your head and a slight grin form on his face, his other hand coming up to run his fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp gently.

“You're such a good girl” he murmurs before pulling his thumb out, his gaze lustful, his hands presses on both your shoulders pushing you down, your knees hit the hard cold floor.

“Come on sweetheart, you were so good at sucking my thumb” he encourages, your hands come up to the waistband of his sweatpants pulling it down along his boxers, revealing his hard veiny length leaking at the tip.

He suddenly grabs your hair pushing your face closer to his cock, you look up at him meeting his dark eyes filled with lust, you look back down and grab his cock giving it few strokes before licking the tip and he groans his head thrown back , hips thrusting pushing more into your mouth, making you gag before adjusting to the feeling, pushing your head back and forth, he bites his lips trying to control his moans in the fear of getting caught, his hips bucking forward pushing his length more into your throat, when he felt his release his hand grip on your hair tighten, the thrusts becoming more uncontrolled, his breath shuddering and before you know it, you feel the warm liquid down your throat and after he completely empties himself in your mouth he pulls out and gets dressed again then helping you off the floor 

“Sleep well sweetie” and he's back to acting like he's your dad or whatever.

You would have left as soon as you woke up if it wasn't for your friend insisting that you should eat breakfast with them before leaving and the way doyoung was acting it made you doubt if Last night was just a way too realistic dream, he was acting like nothing happened and you thought — maybe you are indeed just had a wet dream about your friend’s step dad so you simply shrug it off.

You say your goodbye before leaving and driving home , it's until you go home and unpack your bag that you realize that you forgot your charger at the house which  makes you sigh burying your face in your pillow before grabbing your phone and texting your friend if she can maybe bring your charger if she could.

By next day your phone was already dead you sigh planning in buying a new charger, it wouldn't hurt, but then around evening —  eight pm you assume, since the clock on your wall isn't working as well, you hear a knock at your door and you get up to open it, for your eyes to lay on doyoung.

“Oh hi , I got your charger” he says and smiles

“Oh thank you, come in” you say and open the door wider for him to come in 

“you have a nice apartment, cozy” he compliments and you mumble a thank you before asking what he would like drinking

“Oh maybe some water” he says while sitting on your couch.

When you hand him the water his fingers brush against yours as he takes the glass from you, you can feel his eyes on you as he drinks the glass of water.

“Come sit down” he pats the spot next to him, and you obey sitting in the spot he patted and as you sit his hands come up to cup your cheek.

“I couldn't stop thinking about those pretty lips wrapped around my cock” he says his voice breathy, his thumb stroking your lower lips before leaning in pressing his plump  lips against your lips closing his eyes, his kiss passionate and deep, his tongue pushing into your mouth taking his sweet time with the kiss, his hands resting on your hips while yours comes up to bury in his hair, when his lips leaves yours it travels to your neck kissing gently down to your collarbone, the guilt was eating you, this is the woman that would take care of you when your parents go on dates husband, yet here you are letting him feel you up and toy with you like that, but the thrill of it.

the thought of getting fucked by someone you shouldn't, it made you even wetter, your thoughts cut short when you gasp feeling a hand over your clothed cunt, his fingers slide against your slit which makes you whine desperately and you can see the slightest smirk from on his lips, his other hand come up to pull down your waistband, pulling them down along your panties and his fingers rub against your bare cunt making you moan at the stimulation, sliding two of slender fingers inside of you curling them upwards making your hips buckle against his fingers, throwing your head backwards.

His gaze was lustful, dark eyes, semi messy hair and your eyes lay on the tent forming on his pants, and all you can think about was his cock

“Eyes up here pretty girl” he hums and adds another finger which makes you moan

“S-sorry” you stutter with your words 

“It's okay baby, you want my cock?” He asks pouting mockingly and you nod desperately 

“Use your words pretty girl” he pulls his fingers out of you and slaps your cunt which makes your back arches

“Yes please yes I need your cock please” you say desperately, your voice weak.

He didn't waste a second before placing himself between your legs and pulling his pants down and taking out his length slapping it against your cunt which makes you whine as it sends electricity through your body, he pushes his length inside and waits for a few seconds for you to adjust to his length before pulling it out and slamming it in making you let out a half scream, his thrusts being aggressive and rough, his hips slamming against yours, his cock hits your sweet spot, the stimulation making your eyes roll back, your brain function shorten, a thin layer of sweat forming on your body, your breath heavy, he slows down his pace as he feels you clench onto him and leans down to bite onto your neck which makes your back arch but his body weight restrains you from doing so, his hands coming to brush hair off your face, his pace picks up again when you reach your release gripping his shirt tightly while you orgasm, your eyes closing shut as his pace fasten up again making you whimper, his hands grips your hips as he feels close to his own orgasm groaning and buries his face in the crook of your neck as he spills his seed into your womb, his body weight resting on top of you, you wrap your arms around his neck, the moment cut short by his phone ringing which makes him groan, he gets off you.

You knock on your friend's house door, excited for the sleepover you two will have, it could sound a bit childish, but it's your childhood friend that you haven't seen since you were teens, since your parents decided to move to the country side and at that time they didn't allow you any electronic devices talking about how you could get groomed online and you roll your eyes and whatever they say, when you went back to the city, you were surprised to see her at one of the coffee shops you went to, to buy some coffee, then you discover that her mother got remarried and that your friend moved out of the country and she's just here to visit her mother, then she suggests you two have a sleepover, like the ‘good ol’ days’ she says, but who opens the door wasn't your friend or her mother – this was a complete stranger, conventionally young man, sharp features, black hair falling over his forehead, his glasses pushed down , did she forget to mention a boyfriend?

“Uh who are you?” The man in front of you asks, and before you could answer your friend appears behind him 

“Y/n!! Come on in” she says and you can see the confused look on his face but he opens the door for you to enter and your friend pulls you into the house that reminds you of your childhood – well not really, since they changed the decor of it to be more modern, she takes you to her room.

“Who was that?” You ask 

“That's my mom's husband, or my ‘step dad’ like my mom wants me to call him” she rolls her eyes.

“I didn't know your mom could go that young?” You say and your friend laughs and you two start talking about what has been happening in the past years and all the drama that has been happening for the past decade.

“Girls dinner is ready” her step dad calls out and you two walk down and settle down the table 

“Thanks for the food Mr. “ you freeze when you remember you don't even know his name

“Call me doyoung we're not so far in age” he says as he pours you wine in your glass

“Where is mom?” Your friend asks

“Oh she will be back late, hopefully before dessert, she is so excited to see you y/n” He says and smiles softly, his face is oddly comforting.

And true to his word, your friend's mom was back right before he started serving dessert, she greets you warmly, and talks about all the stupid stuff you did with her daughter on how you two would always sneak out to seem edgy just for you to go the library and read fictional books together, which getting reminded of it made you embarrassed because you knew you were never the cool or the bad kid, it made you look good in front of the adults, your parents being proud of you, the teachers trusting you and it did get you praise from grown ups but people your age never looked at you the same, you were the two goodie shoes while everyone was being rebellious, sneaking out to do drugs, stealing their parents booze, you preferred to stay safe, you would rather stay home, watch TV, maybe sneakily watch the sex scenes thrown here and there but now that you are an adult you sure love to party and drink now that you are of age, which take away the thrill of getting caught doing something you shouldn't be doing but, it indeed is still fun, after dessert you planned on helping to tidy up the place but they insist on you sitting and resting since you're their guest, they make doyoung keep your company while they clean up

“You are very gorgeous , you know? Do you do something related to modeling?” He asks and you can feel your face heat up, you mumble a small thanks, you two talk about small topics to not make the atmosphere more awkward.

You and your friend go back to her room to finally sleep, she makes you sleep on the bed after a constant back and forth and she grabs a sleeping bag to sleep in.

After a few minutes, she was already deep in her sleep while you were tossing and turning around, the bed and the general atmosphere of the room is new and your brain and body unable to get used to it, you sit up and huff qq tiptoeing out of the room and closing the door behind you gently, your bare foot padding against the cold floor as you walk to the kitchen to drink a glass of water, you walk into the dark kitchen squinting your eyes trying to look for at least a small source of light, suddenly the light gets turned on startling you before your eyes land on the man in front of you.

“Oh? What are you doing at this hour?” Doyoung asks and raises an eyebrow.

‘I got thirsty” you say and he nods before walking closer to you, grabbing a glass and filling it with water and hands it to you, you take the glass and mumble a quick thank you before drinking the water, after you empty the glass, he takes it from you

“You sure are thirsty” He says jokingly and chuckles as he washes the glass, you stay quiet not knowing how to respond

“Why are you awake now, hm? You couldn't sleep?” He asks gently

“Yeah, I guess I'm too much of a night owl” you say and chuckle nervously, resting against the countertop, scratching the back of your neck, you are never good at conversations, since you were a teenager, you were always awkward, you were convinced that when you grow up and become an adult your communication skills would get better over time, and it did, but it wasn't much of an improvement, your experience with guys is very slim, and now you have a very attractive man in front of you and you can't even do anything about it since he's your friend's step dad, making the thoughts of getting bent over the countertop and fucked by your friend's step dad appealing, but a fantasy may stay a fantasy 

“I - well, I will go to bed” you stutter making you feel even more embarrassed

“You don't look so tired though” he says

“Oh well you must be tired” you reply

“I could be doing something better with that mouth” he hums, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, his thumb stroking your lips before pushing his thumb into your mouth, you can feel your face getting flushed and you can feel a slight rise in your body temperature, it felt like you were on fire as he pushes his thumb deeper, you look up at his eyes, they were already gazing on you, you Bob your head and a slight grin form on his face, his other hand coming up to run his fingers through your hair, massaging your scalp gently.

“You're such a good girl” he murmurs before pulling his thumb out, his gaze lustful, his hands presses on both your shoulders pushing you down, your knees hit the hard cold floor.

“Come on sweetheart, you were so good at sucking my thumb” he encourages, your hands come up to the waistband of his sweatpants pulling it down along his boxers, revealing his hard veiny length leaking at the tip.

He suddenly grabs your hair pushing your face closer to his cock, you look up at him meeting his dark eyes filled with lust, you look back down and grab his cock giving it few strokes before licking the tip and he groans his head thrown back , hips thrusting pushing more into your mouth, making you gag before adjusting to the feeling, pushing your head back and forth, he bites his lips trying to control his moans in the fear of getting caught, his hips bucking forward pushing his length more into your throat, when he felt his release his hand grip on your hair tighten, the thrusts becoming more uncontrolled, his breath shuddering and before you know it, you feel the warm liquid down your throat and after he completely empties himself in your mouth he pulls out and gets dressed again then helping you off the floor 

“Sleep well sweetie” and he's back to acting like he's your dad or whatever.

You would have left as soon as you woke up if it wasn't for your friend insisting that you should eat breakfast with them before leaving and the way doyoung was acting it made you doubt if Last night was just a way too realistic dream, he was acting like nothing happened and you thought — maybe you are indeed just had a wet dream about your friend’s step dad so you simply shrug it off.

You say your goodbye before leaving and driving home , it's until you go home and unpack your bag that you realize that you forgot your charger at the house which  makes you sigh burying your face in your pillow before grabbing your phone and texting your friend if she can maybe bring your charger if she could.

By next day your phone was already dead you sigh planning in buying a new charger, it wouldn't hurt, but then around evening —  eight pm you assume, since the clock on your wall isn't working as well, you hear a knock at your door and you get up to open it, for your eyes to lay on doyoung.

“Oh hi , I got your charger” he says and smiles

“Oh thank you, come in” you say and open the door wider for him to come in 

“you have a nice apartment, cozy” he compliments and you mumble a thank you before asking what he would like drinking

“Oh maybe some water” he says while sitting on your couch.

When you hand him the water his fingers brush against yours as he takes the glass from you, you can feel his eyes on you as he drinks the glass of water.

“Come sit down” he pats the spot next to him, and you obey sitting in the spot he patted and as you sit his hands come up to cup your cheek.

“I couldn't stop thinking about those pretty lips wrapped around my cock” he says his voice breathy, his thumb stroking your lower lips before leaning in pressing his plump  lips against your lips closing his eyes, his kiss passionate and deep, his tongue pushing into your mouth taking his sweet time with the kiss, his hands resting on your hips while yours comes up to bury in his hair, when his lips leaves yours it travels to your neck kissing gently down to your collarbone, the guilt was eating you, this is the woman that would take care of you when your parents go on dates husband, yet here you are letting him feel you up and toy with you like that, but the thrill of it.

the thought of getting fucked by someone you shouldn't, it made you even wetter, your thoughts cut short when you gasp feeling a hand over your clothed cunt, his fingers slide against your slit which makes you whine desperately and you can see the slightest smirk from on his lips, his other hand come up to pull down your waistband, pulling them down along your panties and his fingers rub against your bare cunt making you moan at the stimulation, sliding two of slender fingers inside of you curling them upwards making your hips buckle against his fingers, throwing your head backwards.

His gaze was lustful, dark eyes, semi messy hair and your eyes lay on the tent forming on his pants, and all you can think about was his cock

“Eyes up here pretty girl” he hums and adds another finger which makes you moan

“S-sorry” you stutter with your words 

“It's okay baby, you want my cock?” He asks pouting mockingly and you nod desperately 

“Use your words pretty girl” he pulls his fingers out of you and slaps your cunt which makes your back arches

“Yes please yes I need your cock please” you say desperately, your voice weak.

He didn't waste a second before placing himself between your legs and pulling his pants down and taking out his length slapping it against your cunt which makes you whine as it sends electricity through your body, he pushes his length inside and waits for a few seconds for you to adjust to his length before pulling it out and slamming it in making you let out a half scream, his thrusts being aggressive and rough, his hips slamming against yours, his cock hits your sweet spot, the stimulation making your eyes roll back, your brain function shorten, a thin layer of sweat forming on your body, your breath heavy, he slows down his pace as he feels you clench onto him and leans down to bite onto your neck which makes your back arch but his body weight restrains you from doing so, his hands coming to brush hair off your face, his pace picks up again when you reach your release gripping his shirt tightly while you orgasm, your eyes closing shut as his pace fasten up again making you whimper, his hands grips your hips as he feels close to his own orgasm groaning and buries his face in the crook of your neck as he spills his seed into your womb, his body weight resting on top of you, you wrap your arms around his neck, the moment cut short by his phone ringing which makes him groan, he gets off you.

When you moved out of your home town to go to university, you felt scared. You were a quiet and shy person, living in your own head for most of the time. What if people find you weird? What if you have no friends in university and be remembered as the weird quiet girl, what would you tell your kids when they ask you about college tips? But you decided maybe the universe is giving you a sign to loosen up a bit and have a bit of fun before becoming a serious adult who has to work a nine to five, the University that you were going to was big enough and you're lucky they took you, you've decided you had to work hard for the last years of school to get into this or any university that was good enough to get a good enough job with a good salary.

You walk into the campus after you got the key to your dorm, with one or more roommates, you don't mind roommates, the thing is they might be hybrids, you don't have a problem with hybrids, but it has been known that hybrids and humans don't have the best history together, so the government to segregate hybrids and humans which was working just fine, but not so long ago they decided suddenly that it was best to end that segregation and for both species to adapt to each other, nothing happened much at the beginning, but then obviously murder rates started to slightly increase, fights, assaults. But you were adapting to hybrids just fine, but you still stayed cautious because hybrids and humans did that segregation for a reason and everyone knows that.

You walk into the dorm dragging your luggage against the floor and look around the small room, it was two bunk beds, one with a desk underneath and sigh, two roommates, you shake your head in disappointment, you really hoped it would have been one roommate.

You set your stuff up and decorating your part of the room – choosing the one with the desk beneath it of course, you hear some noise outside your door, talking and laughs before the door to your dorm opening and if this wasn't the worst day of your life you don't what would you consider worse than this – the fact that your roommates were two grown ass men, that seemed to be friends or the fact they were both hybrids, one being a cat hybrid and the tanner one being a bear hybrid, or maybe both? Your experience with men and hybrids were zero, and these two are both men and hybrids.

The two men walk in with their luggage

“Oh hello? Are you our new roommate?” The cat hybrid asks

“Yeah” you say and now

“Oh well, I'm chenle, and this is haechan” he points to the bear hybrid and you tell them your own name before they go on to do their business.

Settling in, it was kind of uncomfortable at first, but you adjusted to living with them, you then discover from future friends that these two are frat boys, hybrid frat boys was definitely a new idea to you, but they were surprisingly dedicated to their studies, you've always heard from your older friends that frat boys are only throwing parties or fucking around and never studied or even opened a book in their life.

Chenle came from a rich family old money, but he was fun, from what you heard, cat hybrids were always more sassy, could come off as rude, they are extroverts, they are more impulsive than ever, which you can see from your point of view, he had a fluffy white tail and ears with similar characteristics

Haechan was just as extroverted, funny, knows when to joke and what to joke , he was always emotionally available, he could get a bit aggressive sometimes in games or when he's stressed, but he'd always try his best to stay calm and have that cool guy persona, his tail being on the shorter side and ears that are circular.

You three eventually become more than just roommates, it started with them inviting you to their party ‘you could come if you want’ chenle says, you did plan you'd just stay home but then you remembered that you wanted to make the most of your college life before becoming an employee and a slave to corporation, so you go.

Your friends were surprised to see you, and your roommates find you

“Oh y/n you came!” Haechan says and smiles

“Yeah I couldn't miss out” you say and he tells you to enjoy yourself before leaving your friends pulling you back begging you to set one of them up with him or give them his number which makes you realize that you never had their numbers.

you obviously drown in alcohol until one of your friends pulls you to play a game of truth or dare, brushing her off and telling her you'll go home, and while walking to the door to leave , a hand grips your wrist

“Where are you going?” Chenle asks, haechan being behind him

“To the dorm” you say your voice slurry

“You're drunk though y/n, let us take you back” haechan says behind him and you nod too tired to argue .

A year pass and you and your roommates get even closer , you get a boyfriend that you tell your family about when you're back for the summer and tell them about your friends and of course your roommates, your parents warn you to be careful around hybrids and that they are untrusted regardless of how friendly or human like they get and you just shrug them off telling them that hybrids are just like humans but just have to be born with tails and animal ears.

When the summer is over and you arrive at campus, your father hugging you and warning you about your hybrids friends of yours before driving off at the door of your dorm room and when you enter chenle and haechan were already there

“So your dad doesn't like hybrids?” Chenle asks

“Well hello to you too chenle my summer was great” you respond sarcastically

“You know I can hear what he said right?” He says with a serious expression, your eyes land on haechan who seems upset

“He doesn't have the best image of hybrids you know” you say as you unpack your things

“will- will you stop talking to us after college?” Haechan asks

“Well, are we talking realistically?” You raise an eyebrow and turn your head and he gives you a nod

“It depends, we can stay close friends, or life just drifts us apart, you guys are invited to my wedding though– that if I ever get married” you chuckle and shake your head.

After unpacking you order pizza and you three eat it while watching some shitty horror movie.

You walk into the dorm, slamming the door your eyes puffy and your face red and wet from tears, you sit on haechan's bed burying your face in your hands , they both look up from their phone screens and look at each other with confused eyes

“Hey y/n? What happened?” Haechan asks hs voice gentle and caring

“He fucking cheated on me, fucking stupid asshole.” you mumble the last part

“I told you so.” chenle suddenly speaks up, saying the phrase so nonchalantly, and he did tell you so, he told you there was some bad aura around that guy

“I literally sensed that shit the first time I ever saw that man, you just decided to ignore it, I can literally sense these people's intentions.” He says and gets off his own bed and walk up to you

“He doesn't deserve your tears, you know? I can name guys from our frat house who can be better boyfriends than he is” he says, getting closer to you and wipes your tears.

“Chenle I think it's better if she let it all out, it still hurts you know?” Haechan says, the tanned boy sitting on the floor near your legs rubbing your thigh trying to comfort you.

“Then maybe she should stop acting like a cry baby after we warn her about something.” Chenle leans even closer, leaving little to no personal space, feeling his body's heat radiating off him, he presses his lips to yours, making you freeze in shock, but you give on eventually kissing him back, letting his tongue explore your mouth your hands playing to grip onto his hair and you feel your legs being spread for haechan to slide between them, his face being at the same level as your cunt his warm breath causing you to gasp against chenle's mouth your hands gripping on chenle's hair even harder when haechan's nose touches your clothed clit and he grips the waistband of your sweatpants and you help him take it and your panties off , and he quickly presses his mouth against against your clit sliding his tongue up and down, chenle being quick to kiss you, sending the wave of moans back down your throat his own hand going down your clit as haechan flicks his tongue against your pussy, making you even more sensitive your hips thrusting towards haechan's mouth as you moan into chenle's mouth , chenle pulls out and so does haechan and you whine desperately, chenle pushes you into a laying position and spreads your legs , pulling down his own pants and boxers and slams into you making you let out a choked moan , your hands grip his shirt as he thrusts into you aggressively, you cam feel his tail tickling against your leg as his dick digs deeper inside you feeling your warmth against his cock, your head loll to the side, eyes landing on haechan, his hands wrapped around his cock stroking it while biting his lips to cover his moans, chenle bring your head back to face him and kisses you, moaning into the kiss, thrusting in a frantic pace, feeling close as your walls grip down on his dick, your eyes rolling back as your release hit that's when he finally spills his seed inside your womb before pulling out of you with a pop sound, signaling for haechan to come take his place and haechan was quick to listen, jumping between your legs his tip nudging your entrance which makes you whine softly, haechan slides in slowly unlike chenle who was kind of aggressive, haechan was gentle, slow taking his time, maybe it's lack of experience, maybe he just likes it gentle, but it felt nice, haechan's cock sliding in and out of you while his head leans down to capture one of your nipples in his mouth, and it sends shivers down your spine, chenle was sitting on the chair in front of the desk facing haechan's bed, watching you deliberately as haechan fucks you so gently and slowly , like he's trying to pick up if you like It more than when he was fucking you but his dick can't help but slightly harden again at your sight, fucked, sweaty, hair sticking to your forehead as haechan's mouth takes turn on each of your nipples, thrusting into you, and the simulation makes you close, seeing the tan skinned boy his eyes glossy, and his swear beads appearing on his face, makes you close to release, and he felt it when your cunt grips down on his cock, trying desperately to milk it,while trying to reach your own release but he was quicker reaching his own release first, filling your cunt with his warm white liquid which makes you so close to your own release clenching down on his cock, desperate for release, your eyes close shut as you come, and the relief washes over you, breathing heavily, haechan collapses over you and cuddles you

“How come your stupid boyfriend even hurt a pretty girl like you?” Haechan asks and kisses your neck before you respond, you feel the mattress dip with chenle on the other side of you

“You know the bed isn't big enough for the three of us right?” You ask and scoff

When you moved out of your home town to go to university, you felt scared. You were a quiet and shy person, living in your own head for most of the time. What if people find you weird? What if you have no friends in university and be remembered as the weird quiet girl, what would you tell your kids when they ask you about college tips? But you decided maybe the universe is giving you a sign to loosen up a bit and have a bit of fun before becoming a serious adult who has to work a nine to five, the University that you were going to was big enough and you're lucky they took you, you've decided you had to work hard for the last years of school to get into this or any university that was good enough to get a good enough job with a good salary.

You walk into the campus after you got the key to your dorm, with one or more roommates, you don't mind roommates, the thing is they might be hybrids, you don't have a problem with hybrids, but it has been known that hybrids and humans don't have the best history together, so the government to segregate hybrids and humans which was working just fine, but not so long ago they decided suddenly that it was best to end that segregation and for both species to adapt to each other, nothing happened much at the beginning, but then obviously murder rates started to slightly increase, fights, assaults. But you were adapting to hybrids just fine, but you still stayed cautious because hybrids and humans did that segregation for a reason and everyone knows that.

You walk into the dorm dragging your luggage against the floor and look around the small room, it was two bunk beds, one with a desk underneath and sigh, two roommates, you shake your head in disappointment, you really hoped it would have been one roommate.

You set your stuff up and decorating your part of the room – choosing the one with the desk beneath it of course, you hear some noise outside your door, talking and laughs before the door to your dorm opening and if this wasn't the worst day of your life you don't what would you consider worse than this – the fact that your roommates were two grown ass men, that seemed to be friends or the fact they were both hybrids, one being a cat hybrid and the tanner one being a bear hybrid, or maybe both? Your experience with men and hybrids were zero, and these two are both men and hybrids.

The two men walk in with their luggage

“Oh hello? Are you our new roommate?” The cat hybrid asks

“Yeah” you say and now

“Oh well, I'm chenle, and this is haechan” he points to the bear hybrid and you tell them your own name before they go on to do their business.

Settling in, it was kind of uncomfortable at first, but you adjusted to living with them, you then discover from future friends that these two are frat boys, hybrid frat boys was definitely a new idea to you, but they were surprisingly dedicated to their studies, you've always heard from your older friends that frat boys are only throwing parties or fucking around and never studied or even opened a book in their life.

Chenle came from a rich family old money, but he was fun, from what you heard, cat hybrids were always more sassy, could come off as rude, they are extroverts, they are more impulsive than ever, which you can see from your point of view, he had a fluffy white tail and ears with similar characteristics

Haechan was just as extroverted, funny, knows when to joke and what to joke , he was always emotionally available, he could get a bit aggressive sometimes in games or when he's stressed, but he'd always try his best to stay calm and have that cool guy persona, his tail being on the shorter side and ears that are circular.

You three eventually become more than just roommates, it started with them inviting you to their party ‘you could come if you want’ chenle says, you did plan you'd just stay home but then you remembered that you wanted to make the most of your college life before becoming an employee and a slave to corporation, so you go.

Your friends were surprised to see you, and your roommates find you

“Oh y/n you came!” Haechan says and smiles

“Yeah I couldn't miss out” you say and he tells you to enjoy yourself before leaving your friends pulling you back begging you to set one of them up with him or give them his number which makes you realize that you never had their numbers.

you obviously drown in alcohol until one of your friends pulls you to play a game of truth or dare, brushing her off and telling her you'll go home, and while walking to the door to leave , a hand grips your wrist

“Where are you going?” Chenle asks, haechan being behind him

“To the dorm” you say your voice slurry

“You're drunk though y/n, let us take you back” haechan says behind him and you nod too tired to argue .

A year pass and you and your roommates get even closer , you get a boyfriend that you tell your family about when you're back for the summer and tell them about your friends and of course your roommates, your parents warn you to be careful around hybrids and that they are untrusted regardless of how friendly or human like they get and you just shrug them off telling them that hybrids are just like humans but just have to be born with tails and animal ears.

When the summer is over and you arrive at campus, your father hugging you and warning you about your hybrids friends of yours before driving off at the door of your dorm room and when you enter chenle and haechan were already there

“So your dad doesn't like hybrids?” Chenle asks

“Well hello to you too chenle my summer was great” you respond sarcastically

“You know I can hear what he said right?” He says with a serious expression, your eyes land on haechan who seems upset

“He doesn't have the best image of hybrids you know” you say as you unpack your things

“will- will you stop talking to us after college?” Haechan asks

“Well, are we talking realistically?” You raise an eyebrow and turn your head and he gives you a nod

“It depends, we can stay close friends, or life just drifts us apart, you guys are invited to my wedding though– that if I ever get married” you chuckle and shake your head.

After unpacking you order pizza and you three eat it while watching some shitty horror movie.

You walk into the dorm, slamming the door your eyes puffy and your face red and wet from tears, you sit on haechan's bed burying your face in your hands , they both look up from their phone screens and look at each other with confused eyes

“Hey y/n? What happened?” Haechan asks hs voice gentle and caring

“He fucking cheated on me, fucking stupid asshole.” you mumble the last part

“I told you so.” chenle suddenly speaks up, saying the phrase so nonchalantly, and he did tell you so, he told you there was some bad aura around that guy

“I literally sensed that shit the first time I ever saw that man, you just decided to ignore it, I can literally sense these people's intentions.” He says and gets off his own bed and walk up to you

“He doesn't deserve your tears, you know? I can name guys from our frat house who can be better boyfriends than he is” he says, getting closer to you and wipes your tears.

“Chenle I think it's better if she let it all out, it still hurts you know?” Haechan says, the tanned boy sitting on the floor near your legs rubbing your thigh trying to comfort you.

“Then maybe she should stop acting like a cry baby after we warn her about something.” Chenle leans even closer, leaving little to no personal space, feeling his body's heat radiating off him, he presses his lips to yours, making you freeze in shock, but you give on eventually kissing him back, letting his tongue explore your mouth your hands playing to grip onto his hair and you feel your legs being spread for haechan to slide between them, his face being at the same level as your cunt his warm breath causing you to gasp against chenle's mouth your hands gripping on chenle's hair even harder when haechan's nose touches your clothed clit and he grips the waistband of your sweatpants and you help him take it and your panties off , and he quickly presses his mouth against against your clit sliding his tongue up and down, chenle being quick to kiss you, sending the wave of moans back down your throat his own hand going down your clit as haechan flicks his tongue against your pussy, making you even more sensitive your hips thrusting towards haechan's mouth as you moan into chenle's mouth , chenle pulls out and so does haechan and you whine desperately, chenle pushes you into a laying position and spreads your legs , pulling down his own pants and boxers and slams into you making you let out a choked moan , your hands grip his shirt as he thrusts into you aggressively, you cam feel his tail tickling against your leg as his dick digs deeper inside you feeling your warmth against his cock, your head loll to the side, eyes landing on haechan, his hands wrapped around his cock stroking it while biting his lips to cover his moans, chenle bring your head back to face him and kisses you, moaning into the kiss, thrusting in a frantic pace, feeling close as your walls grip down on his dick, your eyes rolling back as your release hit that's when he finally spills his seed inside your womb before pulling out of you with a pop sound, signaling for haechan to come take his place and haechan was quick to listen, jumping between your legs his tip nudging your entrance which makes you whine softly, haechan slides in slowly unlike chenle who was kind of aggressive, haechan was gentle, slow taking his time, maybe it's lack of experience, maybe he just likes it gentle, but it felt nice, haechan's cock sliding in and out of you while his head leans down to capture one of your nipples in his mouth, and it sends shivers down your spine, chenle was sitting on the chair in front of the desk facing haechan's bed, watching you deliberately as haechan fucks you so gently and slowly , like he's trying to pick up if you like It more than when he was fucking you but his dick can't help but slightly harden again at your sight, fucked, sweaty, hair sticking to your forehead as haechan's mouth takes turn on each of your nipples, thrusting into you, and the simulation makes you close, seeing the tan skinned boy his eyes glossy, and his swear beads appearing on his face, makes you close to release, and he felt it when your cunt grips down on his cock, trying desperately to milk it,while trying to reach your own release but he was quicker reaching his own release first, filling your cunt with his warm white liquid which makes you so close to your own release clenching down on his cock, desperate for release, your eyes close shut as you come, and the relief washes over you, breathing heavily, haechan collapses over you and cuddles you

“How come your stupid boyfriend even hurt a pretty girl like you?” Haechan asks and kisses your neck before you respond, you feel the mattress dip with chenle on the other side of you

“You know the bed isn't big enough for the three of us right?” You ask and scoff