#2yul

icl ohyul will do anything to get his dick wet from you

once he’s in that sub state there’s nonstop whining, breathy moans, broken little sounds into your ear. he doesn’t shut up, purring into your ears about how much he needs you to take care of him

if he’s bold enough he’s grabbing your hand to place it on top of his aching bulge so you could feel how bad he wants it

you’re slapping his hands away from yours with a grumble, not in the mood for his pathetic attempts at getting your attention

he doesn’t even care when you do lol zero thoughts behind those pretty doll eyes of his he’s already completely gone for you

shameless. he has no problem whipping out old sleepy voice notes you send to him as he jacks off over your pretty voice whispering into his ears

not long after he’s scrabbling at his phone to dial your number so you can talk to him whilst he’s fucking into his slicked up hand

when you do eventually pick up you instantly hear the schlick schlick noises and soft breathy whimpers coming out of him. he’s horrible at hiding this from you

“h-hey baby. hah, how was your day? mm, talk to me.”

you snort to yourself but decided to play oblivious for now, actually telling him all about your mundane day but that’s all he needed to hear. one particular bit where you raised your voice at something had him gasping, dick throbbing in his hand as he gripped it tight at the base. he didn’t wanna cum yet.

you ask him if he’s ok in that sweet voice of yours. cooing at him as he struggles to form words properly.

“surprised your pathetic dick lasted this long baby. want me to help you cum?

and then a long drawled out whine left his mouth on instinct, he slapped a hand over his mouth quick but it was too late. he knew that you knew what he was doing.

he’s glad you cant see how flushed his face was right now as you talk him through it like you’re right there. making him imagine if you were there right now to play with his pretty cock for him

cums so hard he sees white. babbling thank you's thru the phone and swears on his life he'll make it up to you next time but you already ended the call as soon as he came lol ur so mean

after when you do see him again he’s already clinging onto you

you’re pushing his face away by the jaw and whispering discreetly for him to behave since you’re both in public

but he’s already a needy little mess, shifting in his seat trying to hide how hard he is, his cock straining against his denim jeans

the second he gets a chance he’s dragging you away somewhere private and he’s begging

“please, just once, please i’ll be good i swear” his voice shaky as he grips the hem of your top

cant stay quiet to save his LIFE you’re shoving his jeans down in a rush and your mouth latches onto his pretty flushed cock, sucking the salty tip as muffled whines spill out of him

you motion for him to ruck his shirt up so he can shove it in his mouth as he sobs and drools around it messily as you suck the life out of him

you know he likes it messy so you’re spitting a fat glob of spit onto his dick as you finish jerking him off, his thighs quivering besides you before he cums embarrassingly fast

gasping as if he can't breathe when his cum spurts out, his hips twitching up subconsciously as you make him pull up his pants, shoving his sticky spent up cock back into his wet jeans

he’s walking around after like his brain was wiped clean. in a daze. the uncomfortable sticky feeling of his cock stuffed back into his jeans didn't faze him at all

the only thing on his mind is you promising him to let him hit later

and all of a sudden he’s on his best behaviour, so pathetically obedient for you and eager as he follows you around all day like a clingy puppy

and you get the joy of watching him struggle to hide his painful erection like it wasn’t already obvious from the tight strain and suspicious wet patch on the front

gets so easily overwhelmed just thinking about having his mouth and hands all over you

he’s hovering over you with his hands twitching, clenching unclenching as he waits for you to give him the green light for him to let him touch you

subconsciously wiping the drool that’s pooling in his mouth

there’s smth so pathetic abt the way he grinds into the mattress whilst his face is buried between your thighs as he slobbers all over your cunt like a mutt

messy, desperate, spit, slick, everything covering his chin

he’s holding back ridiculously hard bc you ordered him not to touch his weeping cock

once you had enough you’re gripping his hair tight before shoving him into his back in position, letting you throw him around like a toy for your satisfaction only

clambering over him to finally sink down onto his cock and his eyes are rolling back

he’s getting increasingly louder. soft pretty whimpers slipping out of his messy mouth when you praise him

or degrade him. either way it has his cock twitching inside you

slap his face around and calling him your good boy seems to work wonders because he finishes way too fast as soon as you do

your hips pause when you feel him flooding your pussy with his thick cum, weak hands fumbling at your hips as he’s wheezing for you not to stop

the almost disgusted look on your face as he’s already finished that quick has him teary. the thought of disappointing you making him want to spoil you like crazy and please you more than anything else

so he flips you over and fucks you again, deeper into the mattress, his hips rutting against you like a bunny because he wants you to cum

will ignore his own pleasure if it was for you, his overstimulated cock making him get so whiny as he whispers apologies under his breath for finishing too quick

“am i being good? am i?” his voice wobbly and doe eyes wide

melts when you touch his face gently and gets all fuzzy when you praise him this time for making you feel so good

and that’s all it takes for him to cum again but this time with you, his cum overflowing out your already stuffed pussy in promise for this time for it to stick ♡

A loud, guttural moan escaped from Ohyul’s lips. His cock twitched against his abdomen at the sight in front of him. You already stretched out on Ryul’s cock, his fingers tracing your cunt, pulling at the skin of your folds until he hears you whimper in response. Ohyul reached forward, tracing his thumb against the part where your cunt and Ryul’s cock met, their fingers brushing against each other.

He pushed his middle finger in, barely, before you flinched at the feeling of being stretched out more. If you were in the right headspace, you swore you would’ve punched the smirk off of Ryul’s face. Instead, your arms were limp, your nails digging into his wide shoulders.

Ryul pulled at your cunt again, like he was trying to make more space. The edges of his fingers pushing in, causing a loud squelch. Your body practically had a mind of its own, twitching in sensitivity the more they stretched you. His cock pulsed inside you as he felt Ohyul’s finger brush against him. He threw his head back on the pillow underneath him, fighting back from fucking up into you so he could chase the feeling.

“Gon’ feel so good, babe.” Ryul’s words were slurred, already drunk off the feeling. You weren’t much better, your face buried into his neck, making his skin even more damp with your breathless pants.

“Can’t wait anymore.” Ohyul’s voice was strained into a whine, his cock matching the same desperation as it leaked against his stomach. “Can I? Please — fuck. It hurts.” He pushed another finger in, curving them up against your walls. You clenched down, fighting the feeling crying out. He was gentle as he fucked his fingers into you, but there was an edge of impatience.

“Yeah? Won’t cum too early right, baby?” There was teasing in his tone, knowing how sensitive Ohyul’s cock is from waiting so long. Not that he’s off much better, practically just having you cockwarm him.

“No- Gonna make you both feel good.” Without another word, Ohyul pulled his fingers from your cunt, watching how you immediately close around Ryul’s cock again. He shuffled closed until his shaft was grinding against your folds, smearing his precum all over. His tip throbbed as he finally, finally pushed in. A sigh of relief came over him as he felt Ryul’s veiny cock against his, paired with your tight, hot cunt tightening around him.

The burn of the stretch was enough to make you almost scream. Ryul could tell just from how you bit down on his shoulders. He kissed your cheek, his hands massaging at your back. Ohyul bent over, leaving kisses down your spine, and ones on Ryul’s hands when they would cross paths.

When Ohyul finally bottomed out, you pushed yourself up, keeping your hands planted on Ryul’s chest, digging your nails into his pecs. Their cocks jostled inside you as you moved. Your boyfriend behind you made an effort to wrap his arms around your waist, hooking his head over your shoulder, kissing every so often across the juncture of where your neck and shoulder met.

Ryul reached for your arms, grazing his hands up and down, like a steady wave of encouragement. You ever so slightly moved your hips up, testing the waters. It felt like you were being split apart. You could feel every vein and ridge and twitch of their hips as you moved yourself up and down.

You could ever smell whimper from Ohyul in your ear as you kept fucking yourself down on them. “Baby — baby, wanna fuck you. Can I?” A mumble of pleas escaped his lips. You nodded in response, and that was all it took for him to push you down until you were chest to chest with Ryul again. Both of their hands groped at your hips.

Ohyul fucked himself forward, causing grunts and moans and whines from all of you. He couldn’t get enough of the way Ryul’s cock felt against his. He pulled back until just the tip was in, only to completely stuff you back full. You could feel yourself drool onto Ryul’s shoulder. With each passing moment of Ohyul’s thrusts, you found yourself trying to match his rhythm, fucking your cunt back on both cocks. So full, ‘m so full, was all the spilled from your lips.

You pushed yourself back up, only letting yourself hover over your boyfriend. You could see the smirk on his face, the way his eyes were focused past you, and onto your other boyfriend. Ryul pulled down at your neck, causing your lips to meet his. He kissed you like he was trying to steal the air from your lungs, and it didn’t help as Ohyul got rougher with pounding into you. His lips wrapped around your tongue, sucking on it before licking inside your mouth. It was sloppy and low effort, but still so, so good.

“Want a kiss too.” You pulled back to look in Ohyul’s direction, a pout prominent on his face at the sight of you both making out without him.

“C’mere, baby.” You said. He immediately bent over, crashing his lips into yours. The angle was awkward, your neck straining to the side, but it was so worth it. Ohyul bit down on your bottom lip, kissing over them again until they were swollen. His thrusts didn’t let up, still fucking into you. A long, stretched out Fuck was all you could hear from Ryul. His eyes were completely fixed on the sight above him.

Ryul planted his feet on the mattress before fucking his hips up, smirking at the way you both fumble into the kiss due to the unexpected movement. When you both finally pulled apart, you realized how out of breath you were. Your voice was raw with each moan.

And as if they had a mind of their own, both your boyfriends decided to reach for your unattended clit, taking turns pinching and rubbing at it. You were soaked, gushing around their cocks as they kept moving inside you, taking turns on who pulled out and who pushed in. The stimulation was too much, making your hips convulse on their own.

“Gonna cum.” You heard Ohyul whine, his thrusts quickly growing more sloppy in their movements. “Cum with me, please.” You just nodded along in response, completely on Cloud 9 as they fucked any possible word out of you.

At a particularly harsh, thrust, Ohyul hissed as he filled you up with his cum, feeling the way you clench down around them. You followed suit, cumming around both of their thick, heavy cocks. You cringed at the squelching sound that came from your sloppy cunt.

“Don’t pull out yet, baby, gon’ cum.” Ryul’s voice was hoarse, and all you could hear was a weak okay from Ohyul in response. He grabbed at your hips again, murmuring an apology, knowing how sensitive you both are. Ryul fucked his hips up, once, twice, before squeezing his eyes shut, his fingers nearly bruising your hips as he came. Your hips twitched, and your cunt clenched around them in over sensitivity.