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Rules are meant to be broken -c.yeonjun

Pairings: sugar daddy! Yeonjun x fem reader

Warnings: smut, cursing, blood, stitches, jealousy, fingering, fem reader receiving, oral, mentions of cum, moaning, cold! Yeonjun, Yeonjun’s thick lips.

Word counts: 11k (it’s a little long but I hope you all don’t think it’s too boring)

Summary: As a joke, you went on a sugar daddy app to see if it’s actually true.

“Are you sure this thing is legit?” You look down at your phone, waiting for your friend to respond before putting your information in.

“Only one way to find out,” she says. You both glance at your phone, you shrug and enter your information.

What could go wrong?

“It would be funny if I don’t get anyone,” you laugh, “what if I’m too ugly to me in this app?” You said jokingly.

Your friend smacks the back of your head. She doesn’t like it when anyone thinks wrongly about themselves or even talks down about their appearances.

“Right, right, sorry” you scratch your head. The app accepted your login and the feed popped up.

“There’s only older men” you pout as you scroll through. Your friend stands behind you as she watches you scroll.

“They’re the ones who give you more money,” she said. You weren’t into it. “I want someone under 30. Who knows, maybe I’m looking for marriage in the future” you wink at her. She rolls her eyes.

“Good luck finding that. They’re rare” she sits across from you as she flips through the book she’s been reading.

“If you’re matched with someone, the first thing you should ask is money, we got rent due soon,” she said nonchalantly. You chuckle.

“Damn, can’t even get to the know the guy first?” You asks but she was right. You both are struggling to pay rent even though your friend is more successful than you.

“Okay, let’s do this” you straighten your body and hold the phone in front of you. “I’ll close my eyes and swipe left to 5 people and if I don’t have a response by tomorrow, I’m deleting the app” you proposed.

“Hmm, up to you” your friend wasn’t paying attention. You rolled your eyes.

You look down at the app and close your eyes. You swipe left to 5 guys and afterward, you quickly close the app.

Please give me a hot, sexy, delicious-looking guy. If he’s old, just make sure he’s under 40. I preferably want someone in their twenties. It’s not much.

The next morning, your curiosity woke you up from the selection you made last night. You quickly snatch your phone from the nightstand and open the app.

You sigh.

Nothing.

You lock your phone before putting it to the side. You groan before getting up to get ready to go to work.

“Any luck?” Your friend asks as you both enter the building. You shake your head no. “Awh” she pulls you in for a side hug.

“We got to work harder now” she rubs your arm. You agreed. “My friend found someone instantly. They’re getting married soon too!” She said, pulling out her phone to show you her friend.

You look at your friend blankly, “that’s because she’s hot!” You said irritatedly. She looks down at her phone and shrug.

“You’re hot too! You’ll find someone, babes. Just relax!” She bumps her hip with yours, making you hit someone beside you.

“Sorry” you bump into someone. You look up and realize it was Kai.

“Morning Kai” you murmur under your breath. Kai smiles at you, “I didn’t recognize you. Did you get shorter or did I grow taller?” He asks, teasing you like always. You glare at him.

He always makes fun of your height. Even when you are older than him he doesn’t care how he talks to you or the way he jokes around with you. He’s like a little brother you never wanted.

" Hey! let’s go-to karaoke tonight? It’s been a while since we all hang out” Kai begs the both of you.

“Let’s do it,” your friend said enthusiastically. You sigh and nodded.

“I’ll buy the drinks” Kai insists. Your mood lightens up, “okay! That’s what we’re talking about!” You rub your palms together. The three of you went inside the elevator to begin your day at work.

“Touch me, tease me, fill me up. Callin’ something in the way you wanna talk…” You can’t along to the lyrics. Kai was dancing.

“I’m taking a break, Kai your next,” you said out of breath. Kai nodded as he chose the next song.

You went to check your phone, hoping you’d get something. Your friend sighed when she saw you look gloomy after you didn’t receive anything. “Stop checking your phone, it’s our night out” she clung to your arm.

You force a smile and nodded, “fine” you put your phone away.

That night, both your friend and Kai got drunk. “Damn Kai, you’re heavy as fuck!” You groan as you try to help him in the taxi.

“I’m not fat! Take that back!” He slur. You shush him and push him into the back seat. You look at the driver and told him his address.

“I’ll see you, Monday Kai,” you told him. Kai pout and wave bye to you. The driver drove off as you head to check on your friend who was already asleep on the bench.

“Let’s go home” you groan and help her up. Luckily, your place was around the corner.

After you had changed and showered, you were laying on your bed when you got a bing from your phone. You checked it and you got a notification with a match from the sugar daddy app.

You shriek. You open the app to see who you got matched with. You gasp out loud when you saw the guy. He looks around your age. You couldn’t help but wonder what a young person is doing in a sugar daddy app.

You were curious, you think this is a prank and you’re being scammed so you weren’t sure if you want to go along with it.

Your eyes widen when he sent you a text.

‘Hello, my name is Yeonjun. I see that we’re matched. Would you like to meet?’

You gasp.

“He wants to meet?!” You whispered, the sleepiness completely wiped out of your eyes. You’re fully awake now.

You cleared your throat as if you were about to speak with him.

‘Hello, with all due respect, I don’t want any sort of intimacy with anyone from this app. That is my intention’ you sent.

‘I understand. I have to agree with you too. This is a business agreement, I will not sleep with my clients.’

You bit your lip. It seems too good to be true. You would have to take your friend with you if you ever meet him because you’re not the type to meet strangers.

Especially when they’re too handsome like this person.

‘Is this meeting have to deal with me signing a contract to keep my mouth shut?’

You ask. You were biting your nail as you wait for his response.

‘You know your stuff but yes. If you would like, we could meet tomorrow so we can get formally introduced.’

The way he speaks just sounds so professional as if he’s done this before. You gulped before typing again.

‘Sure, please let me know where to meet you’

He immediately responded, ‘Great. I will send you an address after this message. Please do not be late, I will not tolerate it. Dress professionally and be well-groomed.’

He sends you the address afterward. You were still shocked at this interaction. You turn on multiple alarms so you won’t be late to meet him. You lock your phone and set it aside.

There were a lot of demands you have to meet if this is only to meet him, who knows what he’ll put in the contracts.

You woke up two hours early to get ready. Mainly to find a good outfit to wear. He said to dress professionally, you look at your closet which has a lot of jeans and t-shirts.

You dig into your closet to find a good dress to wear. “Finally!” You breathe out as you pull out a navy blue pencil dress that stops by your knee.

You steamed the dress and begin to get ready. You had put your hair up in a low bun and put on jewelry. Luckily, you still have time to get out and leave.

“Whoa, where are you going at 10 am on a Saturday? Dressing like that?” Your friend asks as she sprawls out on the couch.

“I got matched! Last night. I have to meet him to sign some papers” you grab your purse and head to the front door.

“Did you want me to come with you? In case he’s a serial killer?” She suggests, putting a sweater on.

“No, can you stay on your takes though? Answer your phone when I call you?” You ask as you put on a black stilettos heels.

“Sure, be safe,” your friend said. You nodded as you take your first step. “Damn this heel is tall as fuck!” You wince, praying that your ankles don't fold on you.

“The last time I saw you have those on was college graduation” you chuckle. You groan and open the door.

You had ordered a taxi before you left, thank god there was no traffic and you get to the address quickly. You entered the tall building and head toward the receptionist.

“Hello, I have an appointment with Mr. Yeonjun?” Your breath was shaky from when you were running across the street thinking you were late.

She looks down at the computer before looking back at you, “Ms. y/n?” She calls your name.

You nodded.

“You’re very early” she looks at the time. You were about 40 minutes early. “Yes, he was very stern on getting here on time” you laugh nervously.

“Hmm, Mr. Choi is currently in a meeting. I would be happy to let you know when he’s done. For now, you can hang around” she smiles.

You nodded.

There was a cafe in the building and your stomach was growling from hunger so you decide to order something light before your meeting.

You groan at the pain forming on your feet. You take off your heel to rub your feet. It’s been a while since you wear pretty high heels and you didn’t have the chance to break them out.

You look around at all the ladies working under this company. You notice how all of them dress up pretty well and have really good manners. They all look fit and clean. All of them wear the same height in heels so you assume it’s part of the company policy.

You, on the other hand, do not like them. You know when you have good manners but at the same time, you’re not sure if it’s good. You don’t sit straight, you hunch your back when you work, you don’t like wearing heels and prefer shoes or flats.

You prefer not to dress up but rather dress casually. You don’t like to wear makeup unless it’s needed. You just have your way of doing things.

You waited awhile and the receptionist told you he was ready for you. She heads upstairs with you until she knows you’re with him she’ll take her to leave.

“Mr. Choi, your guest is here,” she said behind the door. You gulped as you try to fix your clothes and wipe whatever crumbs were on your face.

“Come in,” a voice said from behind the door. She opens the door and bows to let you in. Your eyes met his as you slowly get shy and walk very slowly.

Oh wow, he’s real.

He looks exactly like the pictures he uses for his profile. He’s a lot more handsome in person, though. His skin is a lot paler in person. He was too good-looking, it feels wrong to stare at him for too long.

The door closes behind you, making you jump. You gulp and look back at him. He notice how you felt intimidated by his presence.

“Have a seat” he said, sternly. You quickly made your way to sit in front of him. Your legs bounce nervously as you look around and wait for him to talk.

“Before the contract, I do want to get to know you” his voice was loud and clear. It was so demanding. You revert your attention to him as he put aside what he was working on and wait for you to talk.

“I-uh, my name is y/n, I am a marketing consultant at Han’s company. I am twenty-two, I live with my best friend and I am happy to be here “ you felt like you were being interviewed. It seems like it is from the way things are going.

“You seem too nervous, I hope you won’t be like that during your contract with me,” he said as he lean back on his chair.

He handed you a black file, and you accepted it. “Please read over the contract and sign it. Take as much time as you need and please ask questions if you have any” he says.

You nodded. He stared blankly at you, waiting for you to start reading. “Oh you mean now,” you said as you open the file up.

There are a lot of demands he wants you to meet.

1. Must dress professionally.

2. Well groom at all times.

3. Nails have to be short and keep a neutral color.

4. 4-inch heels are a must.

The list goes on forever!

“So, is this your first time doing this?” You ask out of curiosity. Yeonjun looks up from his documents.

“No, I’ve been doing this for a few years,” he said. You nodded.

“Did the person quit before me?” You ask, playing with your purse. Yeonjun takes a deep breath in. You thought you were pushing his buttons so you should shut up by now.

“Yes. She didn’t follow rule number 10” he said as he dart back down on his document.

You look at number 10.

10. During your contract, you will not have any relationship with anyone.

“The only relationship she should have is with you?” you ask him. He nodded.

“I’m a well-known person in the business industry. I have to keep my name clean with no scandals. Sadly, when the media found out she was out with some guy, my image was almost ruined” he explains, shuffling papers in his hand.

“Then why are you doing this?” You kept asking him questions to fill the missing spots in this position.

Yeonjun chuckles, you felt relaxed after seeing him smile for a split second. “So that I have someone to keep me company when I needed it. I have a lot of money, so why not” he said cockily. You almost rolled your eyes.

Only a billionaire would say that. $500k is it anything to them, it’s like $20 for them.

You nodded as you continue to read it. Yeonjun glance at you, watching your eyes read every line on his contract. He had to admit, you dressed up nicely and know what to say.

He hopes you sign this document.

“Fine,” you said. You reach for a pen and sign your name at the bottom of the paper. It feels like you're selling your soul to a demon. A really good-looking demon.

Yeonjun cracks a smile for a second and takes the file you were handed to him. “Great” he smiles. He took out a phone and slide it to you. “We’ll be communicating through this phone only. Please pick up any time I call you” he said. You nodded and pick up the phone.

“There’s a schedule already in that phone you will have to follow. Such as, going shopping for a new wardrobe, getting your nails done, or getting your hair done. Please only call or text me through that phone only. I will not answer from any other number” he explains. You tried to follow along with his rules. He reaches into his drawer and pulls out an envelope.

“It’s for today’s meeting,” he said. You look inside of it curiously and almost gasp.

$3k?!

“I’m sure you’re happy with that amount. Please use the money to buy a new outfit and heels,” he stands up as you follow him.

“I look forward to working with you” he puts his hands out for you to shake. You quickly shake his hand and bid him goodbye.

“This is amazing, all I had to do was sign a paper, and boom he gave me 3k!” You told your best friend on the phone. She shrieked, “shopping on you?” She joked. You rolled your eyes.

“Sadly no, I have to buy more heels and dresses. He even told me to get new clothes” You pout, you heard your friend laughing.

“He said you have ugly clothes” She laughs louder. You hiss at her, her laugh slowly fading away. “Is he cute?” She asks.

You felt your cheeks blush, “he’s handsome. Very intimidating. If looks could kill it would be his” every inch of his face went through your head. Your phone started vibrating, you look at the caller ID.

You gasp, “I’ll call you back, he’s calling me,” you said quickly and hung up. You cleared your throat before answering the phone.

“Hello” you answered. “Hello, Ms. y/n. Unfortunately, there’s an important event tonight that you must attend with me” he said, his voice was cold and stern.

You bit your lip, “yes of course I can make it” you respond. Yeonjun on the other hand nodded after hearing you confirm. He looks at the skyline view of the city. “Great, please dress nicely and I’ll have a driver pick you up at 6 pm, sharp,” he said sternly. You nodded, knowing he can’t see you.

“Okay,” you said. You didn’t hear him say anything else, you look at your phone and the call was still ongoing. “D-did you want to say-“ he hung up on you. You look at your phone to see the call had ended.

“Well damn” you mutter. You sigh and went to the mall to find yourself new clothes.

That night, you were on your way to your first formal event as Yeonjun’s partner. You felt so off knowing that all these rich people are at this type of event and it makes you feel small. You stayed by Yeonjun at all times. You stayed quiet and smiled the whole time because you know there are a lot of people watching. Yeonjun did approve of your dress because you caught him raising his eyebrows when he saw you.

“Are you alright?” Yeonjun whispered in your ear as his hand snaked around your waist. You smile and nodded. “You keep touching your stomach, are you hungry?” He asks. The way he was so close to you, you can feel his lips brush against your ear.

You are hungry. With all these people staring, judging, and watching your every move you choose not to eat. “No, I do that when I’m nervous” you chuckle. You heard Yeonjun chuckle too.

“Hang in there, we’re almost done,” he said rubbing circles on your back. You nodded and just sip your wine. You watch older men giving out speeches and accepting awards. Yeonjun receive one award too which made you feel happy for him.

As Yeonjun walks back, you watch the other guys who were sitting at the same table as you a handshake. Yeonjun finally takes a seat beside you. You patted him on the back, “congrats” you whispered to him. Yeonjun smiles at you and places the award in front of him. The award was made out of glass, it was for Business Man of the year, which I had no idea was a thing.

When you went to the bar to get water, you notice Yeonjun wasn’t at the table. You wander around and saw someone outside. You head towards the door and walk out. Yeonjun made eye contact with you but he was on the phone. He looks stressed out. Once he got off the phone, you went up to him.

“Is everything okay?” You ask worriedly, your hands reach to hold his arms but you quickly retract them away. Yeonjun pinches the bridge of his nose, “I have to fly to Berlin tonight, there’s a problem with my office there” he sighs. You nodded, “Hey, it’ll be fine. I know you can do it” you tried to reassure him. Yeonjun nodded and sigh again.

His eyes darted down at you, “I want you to come” he said in almost a whisper. Your mouth flew open. You didn’t want to say but the only right thing to say was, “yes!” You laugh. Yeonjun's eyes widen and smile.

“Really?” He asks. You nodded, “if you need me, of course, I’ll be there” you smile.

Yeonjun nodded, his large hand placed gently on your back, “we better get going then” he lead you back inside.

“Are airplane food good?” You ask him, earning a soft chuckle from Yeonjun. It was refreshing hearing him laugh for once. He was always so serious.

“Yes,” He chuckles, showing a slight smile peeking at the corner of his lips. At this point, you were staring at him, “what?” He asks as his smile slowly fades away.

You shake your head no, “nothing, I like the way you laugh, it’s very refreshing” you felt your cheeks slowly getting flustered.

Yeonjun blushes as he looks away, “T-thank you” he didn’t know how to deal with a compliment.

On the way to Berlin, you were busy eating airplane food of how hungry you were. You didn’t eat anything all day.

“Oh my god, that good was food” you pat your stomach as you lay your seat back. Yeonjun looks up from his tablet.

He sat across from you, luckily it was his jet. He has his private chef prepare the food for you. “10 more hours?” You groan after checking on the time.

Yeonjun had finally finished his work, he decide to change and get out of his clothes. He notice you were fast asleep. He made his way to you to fix the blanket that had fallen off your chair.

He cover your body up with the blanket as he heard you snore, and he immediately laugh quietly.

“No! Don’t go there!” You yell in your sleep. You whimper and jump out of your chair. You gasp and took off the eye cover.

Yeonjun just stares at you, you gulp when you realize he was staring at you. “Did I scare you?” You ask. Yeonjun gulps and stands up after falling when you jump out of your seat.

You tuck your shake back, “sorry, I tend to yell in my sleep, so I’ve heard” you look down at your lap embarrassingly.

A smile creeps up on Yeonjun’s face but he quickly shakes it off. “What is this dream you were screaming about?” Yeonjun asks as he sat in front of you.

You cleared your throat and sit up straight, “I got stuck in a room-type game, this guy was the only one who survive and went inside a room, and BOOM! Dead” you explain.

Yeonjun smirked, the way you add a sound effect made it funny. “Are you able to fall back asleep?“ he asks. You shrug, “I’ll just stay up for the remainder of the ride” you were already fully awake.

“We still have 7 hours” he pointed at the screen showing the plane over Russia. You bit your lip.

“Yeah it’s fine, I’ll kill time by watching the whole Harry Potter movie,” You told him. Yeonjun nodded as he head to the back to change.

Your butt was getting sore, there’s still 5 hours to go. You sat up to stretch a bit as you turn around, you notice Yeonjun was sleeping.

***

“If you need anything, I’ll be across from you,” Yeonjun says. You nodded as you look back to your hotel room. You watch Yeonjun disappear into his room.

When you walk in, you gasp. It was your first time getting a suite. You shriek as drop everything. You check out the whole room, the bathroom shock you the most.

Everything was made of glass. It was beautiful. The shower has pretty white marble walls and followed by everything made of glass.

It was truly beautiful.

You had to join Yeonjun at his conference, it was rather boring. You stayed outside the room with his bodyguard.

You carried a book to keep yourself entertained. Then, you and his bodyguard begin to talk about the book you were reading.

“You just spoiled it for me!” You laugh.

“I’m sorry, you kept asking questions!” He defends himself. It was good to see Yeonjun’s workers loosen up. You always seem tense, tired, and serious all the time.

“You could’ve answered it without spoiling it” you laugh even harder.

“I’m sorry!” He apologized as he laugh.

The door room burst open, and Yeonjun walked out. He quickly stands up and got serious. You stand up and send a smile to Yeonjun.

Yeonjun stops in front of the two of you. He heard the two of you laugh loudly while he was in his meeting.

It bothered him.

“Didn’t I tell you, you are not to talk while on duty?” Yeonjun glared at his bodyguard.

“I’m sorry sir” he apologized.

You didn’t like how Yeonjun blame the guard when it was you who started talking to him. “It was my fault, I-“ Yeonjun shushes you.

“You shouldn’t speak unless I ask you a question,” he said coldly to you. The tone he uses on you cut your heart.

You close your lips so you won’t speak any further.

“Take her back to the hotel. I shall finish my business on my own” Yeonjun walked away with the rest of his bodyguards.

The guy lead the way out to the car where they took you back to the hotel. The car ride was quiet, both of you did not exchange any sort of communication.

The bodyguard stayed outside of your hotel room, for safety purposes. Meanwhile, you were in the bathroom taking a bath to relax your tense body.

As you were getting out, your hand ended up slipping against the wet wall and falling to the ground.

You yelp when your body hit the cold floor. “Fuck!” You groan.

Your front door swung open, revealing the bodyguard. He quickly covers you with a towel and helps you up. “Y-you’re bleeding,” He says. You followed his eyes to your foot. Blood was gushing out from the bottom of your feet.

You didn’t realize how you cut your foot open like that. He grabs another towel and gently presses it against your foot. You wince at the sudden pain rushing through you. He picks you up and quickly puts you on your bed.

He ran out of the room for a bit and came out with a medical kit. You hold the towel around your chest as you watch him take off the white towel which now has blood stains on it.

You hiss and look away. “The cut is pretty deep” he checks. He looks at you and back at your foot.

“Whatever, just sanitize it, I’m ready” you bite the towel as he pours rubbing alcohol over the gash. Your scream muffled against the towel. You wince in pain.

“Fuck, it’s still bleeding” He began to panic.

“Can you stitch it?” You ask, looking down at him. You bit his lip and look at your bloody foot.

“Damn it Soobin, answer me!” You were getting irritated by his quietness.

“Y-yes, yes I can. But I have to let Mr. Choi know, any incidents happen with his significant others, I have to tell him” he explains. You quickly grab him by the collar.

“Don’t you fucking dare tell him” you said through your gritted teeth. “Fucking stitch it up and pretend this never happened!” You let go and collapse on the bed.

Soobin gulped and nodded. He prepared the needle and the string. Being part of Yeonjun’s bodyguard, you must have to be served in the military. You must know how to tend wounds. Luckily, Soobin was part of the army medic. He specializes in this.

“Okay, here I go,” he says, glancing at you and then your wound.

You bite into the towel as he pricks you with the needle. You scream in pain as he stitches you up.

10 stitches later, Soobin covers your stitch with a bandage and cleans up the mess. You were already tired and sleepy from all the pain you had to suffer.

“Tomorrow, make sure you take off the bandage and rinse your foot. Then, apply a new bandage. I’ll check up on it tomorrow” he stands up, getting ready to leave.

You quickly grab his hand, “don’t tell Yeonjun” You ordered. Soobin sighed and nodded. You let go of his hand and let him leave.

You lift your foot, wincing as the cold air hits it, and place it under the cover. You fix yourself before falling asleep.

That same morning, you followed what Soobin had told you. The blood had stopped dripping, you had to wash the dried blood that was left on your foot.

You use the mirror to check on the stitches and the redness around the stitch forms. Soobin had done a perfect job stitching your foot up.

“Fuck” you try to stand up on your feet without help. The sharp pain stings as you apply force on your foot.

You know you have to somewhere to attend with Yeonjun this morning. You both are going to have breakfast with Yeonjun’s old friend.

You got ready as soon as you were about to slip onto your heels, Yeonjun knock on the door. “Are you ready?” He asks.

You wince as you slide into the dark heels. You pick up your bag and head to the door. You went from limping to walking casually as you reach the door.

You open the door, “Yes!” And walk out with him.

You made eye contact with Soobin, whose eyes widen when he saw you wearing heels. You glare at him before he opens the door for the both of you.

“I-I’m sorry for raising my voice at you yesterday” Yeonjun broke the silence in the car. You chuckle nervously.

“I-it’s alright” your voice crack a little. You tried to keep your composure, didn’t want him to know you were in pain.

“I tried to see you last night but you were fast asleep” Yeonjun stares outside the window. You nodded, “it was the jet lag. I was very tired” you laugh.

Yeonjun look at you, noticing your forehead was sweaty as your face look pale. “Are you alright? Your sweating” he said as he grab his handkerchief and wipe the sweat off your forehead.

“Yeah, it’s a little hot in here” you fan yourself. Yeonjun turns up the air conditioning.

“Seriously?!” Yeonjun smiles as he talks to his childhood friend. The two men laugh as they continue to talk.

“It always makes me so happy seeing Beomgyu meet him again. He’s always talking about Yeonjun every day” His wife smiles as you both look at the two laughing with each other.

You were smiling a little too hard after seeing Yeonjun laughing. He loosens up. You've never seen him laugh this hard.

“They look so happy” you smile at the sight.

“Are you Yeonjun’s new lover?” She asks you as you take a bite of your stake.

You blush, “no, I’m just his person of interest” you lied. You didn’t want to be rude and say ‘he’s paying me to be his lover.’

“Hmm, you’re different. I’ve seen the women Yeonjun’s been with, he’s never brought them to meet us before. You’re the first” she sends you a mischievous smile.

You blush, even more, and your foot started to feel wet. You look down to see blood was starting to show on your foot.

You stand up, earning looks from all of them. “Are you alright?” Yeonjun asks. You chuckle, “yes, I have to use the ladies’ room, I’ll be back” you excuse yourself before leaving the table.

“You shouldn’t have worn the heels!” Soobin meet you in the hallway. You hold his arm for assistance, “I’m bleeding” you panicked.

“You must’ve ripped the stitches open!” He said worriedly. He leads you to the bathroom. “Clean it up” he handed you a new bandage.

“We have to get you to the hospital, this is serious” he explains. You quickly shake your head no. You limp your way into the bathroom to clean up your foot. You wipe off the blood inside your heel.

You put the bandage over the stitches and slip into your heels again. You stand up straight and walk out of the bathroom.

You gasp when you saw Yeonjun standing in front of you. His arms cross over his chest, face glaring at you. You look at Soobin who was right behind him, apologizing to you.

“Y-Yeonjun! What are you doing here?! Let’s not make them wait” you begin walking but Yeonjun quickly grabs your arm and pulls you back.

You hiss at the sudden pull. “You’re hurt! Why didn’t you tell me!” He yelled at you quietly.

“Whatever Soobin told you, he’s a liar!” You cross your arms.

“Stop lying to me!” He yelled louder, earning looks from the people passing by.

“I’m not!” You yelled back. Yeonjun closes his mouth after you raise your voice at him.

“Let’s go back now,” you told him and retracted your arm from his grip. You took two steps before stumbling down but Yeonjun quickly caught you.

“I told you to stop lying to me” His breath hit your face. You were too in awe by his face being so close to yours.

He picks you up, carrying you bridal style, “Soobin, tell the Choi’s that we have to go and I’ll reschedule dinner with them again,” he said it sternly before walking through the building with you in his arms.

“Don’t move!” He demands. You both just came back from the hospital after the doctor fix up your open stitch and wrap your foot.

“You do know my room is right in front of yours” You pointed at the door. Yeonjun ignores you as he covers your legs with the duvet.

His room smells like him, his strong, manly cologne. You always wonder what type of cologne he uses because it smells amazing and hot. It suits him perfectly.

Yeonjun disappear off to somewhere and you take this opportunity to leave his room and went to yours. The second your hand landed on the doorknob, Yeonjun’s large hand tightly wrapped around your small wrist.

“Are you kidding me?” He said in disbelief. The way he stares deeply into your soul waiting for you to explain why you’re out of bed.

“I-I was going to my room, I didn’t want to intrude on you” you stutter in the beginning.

Yeonjun rolls his eyes and helps you walk back to his bed. This time he covered the duvet over your body so you won’t leave again.

“I mean seriously, it’s just a cut!” You groan frustratedly and throw the duvet off of your body.

“When I was in school, I sprained my ankle during soccer season, I iced my ankle and ran a mile the next day. This cut is nothing” You explain to him. It wasn’t a big deal but Yeonjun is making it a big deal.

Your eyes landed on his who didn’t talk back to you but had his arms crossed. You purse your lips shut after you rant to him.

Beep!

“Don’t leave” he said sternly this time and in all seriousness. Yeonjun left you and came back shortly after with a cup of hot tea.

“Drink this” he handed you the cup. You take it out of his hands and bring the cup to your lips as you blow cold air into the steaming hot water.

Yeonjun waited for you to drink it as he stands beside you, “it’s steaming hot, do you want me to burn my mouth?!” You place the cup on the table.

Yeonjun grab his bag and sat beside you as he work quietly. The room fell silent, only the sound of him shuffling papers around filled the room.

You look around, not knowing what to do. It was boring, if only you had the book you could’ve been reading right now.

You reach over to the table for the remote, Yeonjun’s hand quickly grabs your leg, preventing you to move.

“Relax, I’m just getting the remove” you reassure him. He probably thought you were trying to leave. He moves his hand and continues reading his paperwork.

You turn on the tv, changing every channel that you didn’t like. You groan when you can’t find a channel you like. There weren’t any good shows or movies on.

You turn off the tv and toss the remove on the bed. “This is boring!” You huff.

“It’s like I’m being locked in this room! You could’ve at least brought my book!” You said irritatedly.

Yeonjun reaches inside his bag and tosses a book into your lap. You grab the book and read the title.

“This is a business book, I want my romance novel” you whine. Yeonjun breathes heavily to calm his nerves down.

“You read that or go to sleep” he hisses, getting irritated with your bratty act.

You suck your teeth and bring the book up to read it. As your read through the first page, your eyes landed on Yeonjun.

You couldn’t help but watch his lips move quietly as he read through his documents. The way he would move his brown locks back, away from his face made your cheeks red.

Yeonjun turns to look at you but you quickly bring the book up to hide your face. “Drink your tea,” he said. You listen to as he says.

An hour has gone by, and Yeonjun was getting tired after reading so many documents. He had forgotten you were staying beside him, he turn to look at you. A laugh escape his lips when he realize you were fast asleep with the book covering your face.

He reach over to take the book and realize you were only on the 3rd page. He closes the book and sat the book beside him. He cleans up the bed, putting his stuff away. He went to take a fresh shower before checking on you one more time.

His body hovers over yours as he reaches across to get a pillow.

“Hmm” you moan into your sleep. The sound made Yeonjun look at you, he suddenly froze in his tracks. The sound sounded pleasant coming from you. The way it made his heart beat a little faster, his cheeks flush in red.

His eyes landed on your exposed neck. A drip of water fall into your cheek which made you open your eyes. To your surprise, Yeonjun was hovering over you. Both of you didn’t say anything, just staring deep into each other’s eyes.

You didn’t know why he was over you, you couldn’t help but notice his hair was wet. He just got out of the shower, his brown locks turn darker as they rest around his face. He looks very sexy if you have to admit. His lips were a shade darker than it usually is.

“W-why are you on top of me?” You whispered, trying to break the silence.

“I-I was reaching for the pillow” He look at the pillow which he was gripping. You turn to your left to see his veiny arm holding the pillow tightly.

“Why didn’t you go around?” You ask. Yeonjun was lost for words. He didn’t want to tell you he was staring at your neck while you were sleeping.

“I was checking on you” he retorts. Your cheeks flushed. Yeonjun cleared his throat and quickly stand up and hold the pillow with one hand.

“It’s only 10:30!?” You check your phone before tossing it into the sheets.

“I thought you were asleep,” Yeonjun said as he went to the couch, setting it up as a bed.

“The book made me fall asleep but now I’m wide awake” you stretch your back. “I was only on page 3 and I fell asleep. How can you read that boring-ass book” you hiss?

Yeonjun smirk as he fluff his pillow, “To be honest with you, I stopped reading it after the 5th page” He laughs. You gasp, “you cu-“ you threw him a pillow which he catch easily. The two of you laugh quietly.

“Are you sleeping on the couch?” You ask, watching him take another blanket from the closet.

“Yeah,” he said. You felt bad, it was his hotel room after all. “I know what you’re thinking, don’t. I’ll be fine” He said. You pout.

“Is it wrong that I want to shower?” You ask. Yeonjun sighed and pinch the bridge of his nose.

“There!” he smiles at his work. He covers your bandage with a plastic bag so it doesn’t get wet. It was poorly put together but it was fine.

“You should stick to business” you pat his shoulder before standing up on the toilet seat. You look at him, telling him to leave so you can shower. He scratches his head before closing the door.

Yeonjun was on his phone, going through his emails when he heard a loud thud in the bathroom followed by a screech. He immediately ran into the bathroom, bursting the door wide open. He found you laying down in the bathroom. “Yeonjun!” You tried to cover your naked body.

He ignored you and quickly shut off the water and help you up. He wrap the dry towel over your body and carried you to the couch. “Are you alright!?” He asks worriedly, checking your head to see if you crack anything open.

“Yeah, I’m okay. It was slippery” you scratch your head, just have to realize he saw your naked body in there. “Um, I’m going to need my clothes,” you said quietly.

“Do you have the keycard?” He asks. “It’s in my bag,” You told him, looking around the room.

“Damn it, it’s with Soobin” He muttered. He looks around and grabs a fresh black shirt from his luggage and his boxer.

“You can wear this, for now, I’ll get your clothes tomorrow morning,” he says, handing you his clothes. You smile at him and thank him.

Yeonjun turn around so you could change quickly. You took the plastic off your bandage. “One more thing, your stuff is all wet” you pointed at his blanket and pillow soaked with water.

Yeonjun groan and scratch his head, “I’ll be fine with you sleeping on the bed with me” you said. Yeonjun glance at the bed and back at you.

“You already see me naked” you shrug. Yeonjun's cheek flushes red. He was too worried to look at you closely. He didn’t see anything below your breast.

“Come on” you hop over to the bed, patting the space next to you. Yeonjun slowly walks over to lay beside you.

“I know this is breaking part of our agreement” you begin. Yeonjun shakes his head no.

“It’s fine, I’ll let it slide” he fluffs his pillow as you fix yourself under the sheets.

The next morning, Yeonjun woke up first. He felt his chest was heavy. As he was about to sit up, he felt your head laying on his chest.

“Hmmm” you groan as you wrap your arm tightly around his torso. Yeonjun slowly lay back down not trying to wake you up.

The smell of fresh soap filled his nose coming from your hair. He’s not sure how you ended up laying on his chest.

“Why is my pillow a heartbeat?” You talk to yourself. You bang your head on your pillow, earning a soft groan from Yeonjun.

You wake up from your sleep, looking around the room as your eyes land on his face. “Why do you keep appearing in front of me?” You mutter, half tiredly.

“Maybe it’s because you’re sleeping on my chest?” He said as matter of fact. Your eyes widen and quickly got off of him.

You didn’t know you were so close to the edge, you almost fell backward but Yeonjun grab your wrist and pull you into his arms. Your lips almost touch his.

You gulp, feeling his arm around your waist. “You have bad luck in Germany huh?” He smirks, the way his voice sounds so deep in the morning makes you lost for words.

His eyes wander around your face, reading everything about you. His gaze made you lost for words. It’s like your throat swells up and won’t produce any sounds.

“Hmm, what are you thinking about?” He asks, almost quietly. Not sure if he’s talking to you or if he meant to say that in his head.

Not sure if you should tell him what you’re thinking about. It’s mainly tasting those plump lips of his.

Yeonjun chuckles, “let’s sleep. It’s getting late” he lets go of you and fixes his side of the bed. You almost groan after his arm left your waist, it’s like you wanted it around you longer.

A few weeks later

Your foot healed perfectly. You just got the stitches out and say you can see the scar on your foot. You can only see part of it from the side but the rest doesn’t show since it’s under your foot.

You haven’t seen Yeonjun in about a week and a half. He’s been busy traveling alone but he does pay you like promised.

You kind of missed him. Ever since Germany, you felt like Yeonjun became more open toward you. He smiles more around you and even heard him laugh.

Luckily, Yeonjun is inviting you to his friend’s launch party tonight. It’ll be your first time seeing him after a while.

Your heart race quickly knowing you get to see Yeonjun again. You almost forgot what he looked like. You missed the smell of his musky cologne, those beautiful pink lips of his, and his intimidating eyes.

Arriving at the party with Soobin escorting you, Yeonjun had come early because it was his friend's launch party after all. He wants to be there to congratulate him first.

“It’s nice meeting you again!” Beomgyu’s wife greeted you with a hug. You smile and hug her.

“I’m so sorry for last time. I was being stubborn and didn’t tell Yeonjun I had cut my foot” you apologized. She chuckles.

“Don’t worry about it! I’m glad you’re all fine now!” She handed you a glass of Chardonnay. You took a sip before looking around if you can spot Yeonjun.

A group of men scatters off to the side as your eyes finally lock into Yeonjun’s. Your cheeks flushed after seeing him in his signature black and white suit.

“I love this dress! You look lovely” she complimented your figure. You wore a black bodycon dress but it has rhinestones from head to toe. Luckily, it was the last dress in your size so you’re glad you snatch it before anyone else did.

You loved the way it hugs your body, showing every curve of your body. “I’ll be right back, Beomgyu is calling me” she touches your shoulder before walking away.

Your eyes caught Yeonjun dismissing himself from the group of men he was talking to before heading towards you.

“Hi” your breath shakes. Yeonjun smiles before giving you a side hug and kisses your temple. Of course, it caught you by surprise since he’s always hugging you and holding your hand in public, but he’s never kissed you before.

“You look very beautiful” he complimented you. You blush before finishing the glass of Chardonnay. Yeonjun finishes his glass of bourbon.

“Thank you” you smile. You didn’t know what else to say, it’s like you forgot how to talk to him. You seem more nervous around him now.

“How’s your foot?” He asks as he looks down at your feet which were covered by your dress.

“It’s better! I got the stitches out a few days ago. I have a scar now” you pout. Yeonjun chuckles.

“Maybe you should have been more careful” he whispered into your ear over the loud music.

“Well, I tried! Everything was so slippery” you laugh. “I’m joking” he places his hand on your back.

Your body froze after his warm palm rested on your back. The way your body shivers just by his touch. You were in awe.

“Mr. Choi! Beomgyu has talked a lot about your company!” A male walks up to both of you and begins talking to Yeonjun.

“Excuse us” Yeonjun whispered in your ear once again before the two of them head to Beomgyu.

You purse your lips as you were left alone. You grab another glass of Chardonnay before standing where Soobin was.

“You know the party is over there” He nudges his head to where all the rich people stand and socialize.

Soobin stands on the side with all the other security guards. “I know but I don’t know any of them but you” you shrug. Soobin tries to minimize talking to you so he won’t get caught.

“If your foot starts hurting, let me know, I’ll get the car for you,” He says. You nodded.

“Wow, are you kicking me out?!” You joke. Soobin started laughing and shook his head no.

Your eyes landed on Yeonjun, watching him talk to his people as you just admire him from afar. “Have you been keeping track of Yeonjun’s cup?” You ask as you narrow your eyes at the new cup of bourbon he picked up.

“That is his fourth” Soobin says. You nodded. You didn’t think of it much but you still kept your eyes on him so he doesn’t get too drunk and make a fool of himself.

While you and Soobin casually talk and share laughter, Beomgyu taps the microphone which sends out feedback for everyone to hear.

All heads turn to look at him. Beomgyu stands on the stage with Yeonjun beside him. You smile at Yeonjun but he didn’t smile back. His whole expression changes.

After his whole speech and thanking Yeonjun for helping him, the two left the stage and were quickly greeted by the others.

You’re not necessarily mad just by standing on the side while everyone is talking to one another, it’s part of your job being Yeonjun’s partner.

You have to get used to it even when you don’t know anyone. “Do these people know each other? Because in my eyes they seem like they’re very close” you talk to Soobin.

He chuckles, “honestly, they don’t. Some are but others no. They only come to brag about the finest pieces of jewelry they get and show off their money” Soobin says. You laugh at his remark.

“Oh wow! Soobin, this is why you’re my favorite. You never fail to make me laugh” you laugh, holding to your stomach.

“I’ll be back I need to use the bathroom” handing your glass to Soobin, he takes it without a doubt. “Do you need me to come with you?” He asks, getting ready to come with you.

You hold your hand out to his chest, stopping him midway. “You think I’m going to fall again?” You ask him.

“Yes,” he said with a straight face. You shake your head before heading to the bathroom.

You fix your hair and pat down the oil that’s slowly peeking through on your face. You wash your hands before heading out back to the party.

As you were walking out, a hand coming from behind you wrap its arm around your waist and another hand close your mouth. You tried to scream but it sounded muffled up.

The person pulls you into a dark room and pushes you against metal shelves. You wince in pain after hitting the shelves. The lights flickered on, revealing Yeonjun staring drunk at you.

Your heart ease up after knowing it was him and not some stranger trying to kidnap you. “Yeonjun! You scared me!” You hold your chest.

Yeonjun walks up to you, his eyes staring hungrily into yours. “Why does every time I look at you, you would always be laughing at whatever Soobin would say?” He slurs his words.

“What?” You ask him, he’s not in a good headspace. He stumbles around and can’t stand properly still.

“Do you like him?!” He raises his voice at you. At this point, you were getting scared. You’ve never seen him like this. It wasn’t like him.

“No!” You respond to him. You can’t believe he thinks you like Soobin. You never like him in that way. He just keeps you company for all the times Yeonjun would disappear to talk to his business friends.

“Then, why don’t you laugh at anything I say?!” He yells angrily at you, his hand landed right next to your face, gripping into the metal shelves.

“B-because you’re always serious” your lower voice. Yeonjun lowers his face towards you. You could smell the alcohol in his breath. His other hand stroke your cheek before he holds onto your chin.

You notice he was leaning in to kiss you, part of you has been waiting to taste his lips but the other part of you knows it’s wrong. He was drunk, you didn’t want to take advantage of it.

You slide out of his arms and stand in front of the door. “Let’s get you home, you’re way too drunk” you help him out. Luckily, he didn’t try to fight you. He wraps his arm around your shoulder as you lead him out of the room. You went to get Soobin as he calls for the car.

You arrive at his house 20 minutes later. Soobin helped you carry Yeonjun into his house. You couldn’t help but mesmerize by his home. It was modern and had dark furniture. It was beautiful and fit his CEO vibes. You catch up with Soobin who helped Yeonjun lay down.

“Should I take you home?” He asks, you look at Yeonjun and are worried that he won’t be okay when he wakes up. You shake your head no, “I’ll stay here and leave when he feels better” you scratch your head, feeling shy after saying that.

“Alright, just call me whenever you want me to pick you up” He smiles. You nodded. He walks past you, gently squeezing your arm before leaving. “Also…” You turn around.

Soobin walks over to a drawer and pulls out extra clothes for you to wear in case you don’t feel comfortable. “In case you don’t feel comfortable wearing that. The bathroom is right there” he pointed at the room on the far right. You nodded and take the clothes from him.

“How did you know?” You ask, wondering how he knows where Yeonjun places his clothes. He chuckles softly before backing up, “I’ve been with him for a while so I know where he keeps his things” he waves goodbye to you before closing the door.

You take your time looking around his room. Yeonjun doesn’t keep pictures of himself around. It’s mainly filled with books and random decors. His room is very clean and big. It’s bigger than your apartment combine with your two rooms.

“Hmmm” Yeonjun groan. You quickly head to check on him. Yeonjun was still asleep, his hand reaches down to unbutton his shirt. You gulp watching his every move. He finishes unbuttoning his whole shirt, revealing his fit body. You look away to stop yourself from looking too hard.

After you finish showering, you bring a chair up and set it beside Yeonjun’s bed. You sat down and watch him while rubbing his arm. Even if he doesn’t know you’re here you just want to be there for him.

Yeonjun woke up a few hours later, he felt thirsty, and his throat dried up. He reaches over to get water on his nightstand, he struggles to lift his hand. He looks down to see you sleeping on his arm. He cleared the sleepiness in his eyes before sitting up. “Y/n?” His groggy voice calls your name. You hum before sitting up. You wipe your eyes and look at Yeonjun who was awake.

“What are you doing here?” He asks, looking around to see if this was his room. “I didn’t want to leave you alone so I’m staying until you feel better,” you said, half asleep. You reach for the water and Advil, handing them to him.

Yeonjun thank you, for popping the pill into his mouth and drinking the whole glass of water. “Thank you,” He said. You nodded before standing up. Yeonjun quickly sits up, “w-where are you going?” He asks. You pointed at the chair before putting it back to where it was.

Yeonjun watch you move the chair back, noticing you were wearing his clothes. His heart melts a little. He loved the way his clothes fit baggy on you. The way it stops just above your knees. He thinks you look adorable in his clothes.

As you turn around, you notice Yeonjun was looking at what you were wearing. You blush, “Soobin gave me your clothes in case I was feeling uncomfortable” you chuckle softly.

“No, it’s fine. You look good in it” again, he complimented you. You have to admit, you love the compliments he gives you. It makes you feel special.

The room fell silent as the both of you look at each other. “Since you’re feeling better, I’ll head out now” You pick up your bag and hurried to the door. Yeonjun jumps out of the bed and reaches for your wrist, spinning you around. He catches you into his arms as he holds you close to him.

You gulp, feeling his warmth on your skin. Your eyes stare into his, no words spoken but you both know what the feeling was. Yeonjun gulped, “I-I don’t want you to leave” He whispered, almost quietly. It’s like he was begging you to stay.

“Please…” his voice cracks. Your heart sunk, his voice was soft and pleading. You couldn’t gather any words because you were too focused on his eyes. You felt his cold hand stroke your warm cheek, sending waves of electricity through your body.

“What are you thinking?” He whispered as his eyes wander around your face, trying to read you.

You know this whole thing is wrong, it goes against the agreement that you signed. Yeonjun’s thumb ran across your soft lips, your eyes flutter shut, loving the way it glides past it.

“Do you like it when I do that?” He whispered, it almost sounded sexual. You open your eyes, seeing his eyes darken. It’s like his eyes so hypnotic, that it made you nod.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” He asks. The way your heart is racing so fast, it feels like it’s about to rip out from your chest and run away. You place your hands on him, you look down at your feel before removing it.

“We can’t do this, it’ll break our agreement” as much as you want him, the last thing you want is to fall in love with your boss or whatever he is under this contract. You love spending time with him and if you break the contract, you won’t ever see him again.

Yeonjun clenches his jaw, “Rules are meant to be broken, I want You!” He leans in to cup your cheeks again. You couldn’t look at his eyes, you were too scared to fall into his trance again.

“Look at me” the demanding tone in his voice. You look up at him, exchanging your contacts with his lips and his eyes. “Tell me what you want” trying to read you.

You bit the bottom of your lip, it makes Yeonjun’s knees weak seeing you do that. His cock grows harder just for the little things you do. “I want to taste you” you stare at his lips.

Yeonjun almost smirks but he holds himself back. He didn’t even give it a second thought, he slams his lips into yours.

The time stopped when his lips met yours, but the flutter only intensified. Your heart pounded in your chest as your knees got weaker. You could only focus on how soft he felt against your mouth, how addictively he invaded all of your senses.

Yeonjun’s hand drops down to your waist as he leads you to the bed. The kiss got steamy as your hands reach for his shirt, tugging it to let him know to take it off. You both broke the kiss quickly to catch your breaths, Yeonjun picks you up as you wrap your legs around his torso.

He gently drops you to the bed as you watch him hover over you. “I wish you could see how perfect you look right now” He whispered as he admire how gorgeous you look from his point of view.

Your cheeks flustered, your hands around across his bare chest, feeling how smooth and soft his skin was. Yeonjun’s hands slip underneath your shirt as he finds your breasts. He begins to gently massage your breasts.

You could moan at any moment but you stop yourself. His eyes were locked into yours as he lower himself down to kiss your bare stomach.

A moan escape your lips, you couldn’t hold it in. You loved the way his warm lips pressed against your skin. His hands left your breasts as they tug onto the band of the brief. He slips it right out.

You kept your eyes on Yeonjun, ignoring the fact that your cunt is out in the open. Hell, it’s not his first time seeing you naked. You thought.

Yeonjun traced kisses down your stomach again, kissing your hipbone and making he was in. You spread your legs out as he gets closer to your heated area.

A soft gasp escape your lips when his lips ended on your cunt. Your hands cup around your breasts as you play with them.

His warm tongue flicking up and down on your cunt, sending sensations not only to your cunt but everywhere. Your chest begins to heave with euphoric relief.

Yeonjun spread your lips apart as he flicks his tongue to your clit. You almost close your legs to him from the sensation.

“F-fuck” you moan loudly. Yeonjun smirked as he pressed his tongue deeper into your cunt.

You feel light-headed. Your toes tingle and your belly warms in anticipation of the orgasm you know are heading your way. You feel pleasure in every part of your body.

Your eyes flutter open and you look down at Yeonjun whose eyes never left yours. To your surprise, Yeonjun inserts two fingers into your cunt. You groan at the penetration.

Yeonjun pulls away from your cunt as he watches his fingers going in and out of your cunt. “You taste so good” He licks his lips.

“Fuck, you make me feel so good” You moan, eyes rolling back. Yeonjun smirk as he leans in to kiss you.

You hungrily kiss him back, tasting yourself as your tongue battle against his. Yeonjun picks up his pace and angles his fingers. You gasp against his lips and he quickly kisses you again.

“Cum around my fingers,” He said against your lips.

When you eventually orgasm, You feel it most in your head, which is all full of lights and tingling, while all the muscles in your cunt contract. Yeonjun pulls his fingers out and kisses your temple.

It was the first best orgasm you’ve had. Your previous partners never made you cum just with their fingers but Yeonjun excels at that.

You shut your eyes to rest after your orgasm but Yeonjun had a different plan. He took off his pants and shove his whole cock inside of you.

“Holy fuck” You moan, my eyes flew open. Yeonjun grunted as he thrust inside of you. “Fuck you’re so big” You groan, looking down at his cock filling you in.

“You feel so tight” he moans into your ear. You place a gentle kiss on his cheek before pulling him into your chest.

You wrap your arms around him tightly as he rocks his hips deeper inside of you. “This feels so good” you moan into his ears. Yeonjun hiss, loving how you talk.

“This pussy feels so good” Yeonjun's eyes flutter shut, feeling your walls tightly wrap around his cock.

“Your dick is so good Yeonjun” your hands dug into his back. “You love the way it fits perfectly inside of you?” He asks. You nodded.

“Fucking love it” You breathe out. Yeonjun sit back up as his hands rested on your thighs. You help him by holding your legs back.

“Your pussy looks so fucking good” he hisses, staring down at your cunt. He pulls out before kissing your cunt.

Your eyes roll back, feeling his tongue again on your cunt. Your hand tangles into his hair and pushes him deeper into your cunt.

“Just like that” you watch him flick his tongue on your clit. He pulls away before spitting into your cunt, rubbing it around your cunt.

He flips you over, poking your ass out for him. You rested your head against the mattress. Yeonjun fixes himself behind you, teasing your cunt by rubbing his tip over your cunt.

His hand slapped across your ass earning a soft moan coming from you. You shake your ass to make him put himself inside of you. “Fuck” he hissed, he couldn’t handle the teasing anymore.

He inserts himself again, letting you wrap yourself around him. You moan into the sheets. You begin to rock your hips. Yeonjun let you work while he watches the way your cunt grip around his cock.

His hands run along your spine, admiring the beauty you are. “You’re so perfect” he mutters under his breath.

Yeonjun notice you were slowing down so he pick up where you left off. His hands hold your waist as he thrust his hips into you. The way your ass jiggles with every thrust.

He hisses again before slapping your ass, “fuck, that feels so good. Slap me again” you beg him. Yeonjun smirked and kept hitting you.

Yeonjun felt himself getting to his orgasm so he had to stop himself. His hand wraps gently around your neck, pulling you against his chest.

You look back at him as he kisses your lips passionately. “You’re so bad” He whispered. You bit your lip, holding his hand around your neck.

“Tell me how you like it,” you ask him, placing a gentle kiss on his lips.

“Words can’t describe how good you are,” He said, placing a kiss on your temple.

Yeonjun slowly started to thrust again, still holding against his chest. Your hand lowers to play with your clit, trying to pace yourself with his thrusts.

Your eyes close as you clench your walls. “Fuck” he moans into your ear, he tightens his grip around your neck. You moan. “Do you like it when I choke you?” he whispered in your ear, looking down at you.

You nodded, “say it!” He demands, squeezing the sides of your neck.

You swallowed your saliva, “yes” you said loudly. Yeonjun smirk, lowering his head to kiss your collarbone.

***

You both fuck the whole morning. With few rests in between. Yeonjun gave you a home tour by fucking you every inch of his house.

The two of you ended up back on his bed, cuddling with each other. Yeonjun was drawing circles on your back while you listens to his heartbeat.

“Why do you get so jealous when I’m around Soobin?” You finally ask him. You hope he’ll answer you after you both practically fuck each other for hours.

“I can’t stand him getting all the girls I want” You can hear the jealousy in his voice.

“Then why is he still working under you?” You ask him. Yeonjun pulls you closer to him as he wraps his arms tightly around you.

“He’s my brother, I do everything for him” He kisses your cheek. You pull back and look at him.

“As in like blood brothers?!” You ask in shock. Yeonjun nodded, nonchalantly.

Well, that was a plot twist.

“Hmph, that explains how he knows where your clothes are” you talk to yourself out loud. Yeonjun laughs before pulling you back into his arms.

“Wait,” you pull away again, making him groan. He just wants to cuddle.

“‘Getting all the girls you want,” repeating after himself, “does that mean you want me too?” You ask him, shyly.

Yeonjun smiles, “yes, I want you. Just you” He moves the strand of hair off your face.

“Is this you asking me to be yours?” You smile, and your heart started to get giddy. Yeonjun shakes his head no and pulls you into his arms.

“Not like this, I already have a plan on how to ask you. Now, stop talking! Let me just cuddle with you in peace!” He hissed. You smile against his chest but hold him tighter.

“I’m canceling our contracts, once I make you mine” he murmurs in your ear. You nodded as you plant a soft kiss on his chest.

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