#a.c.e preferences

anon request: perhaps an ACE byeongkwan smut. i mean have you seen the thighs on that boy😍🔥

genre: smut

group: a.c.e

warning(s): thigh riding, handjob, kinda long, badly written (surprise mobile again so yknow)

“like this?” you whispered. byeongkwan licked his lips and looked at you with a tiny smirk.

“just like that.” he responded, guiding your naked core over his thigh. you brought up the fact that you absolutely loved his thighs and wanted to ride them. but normally he’s too busy and doesn’t have enough time for you to enjoy it. or he’s too tired when he comes home. but today you were both off and you jumped on the opportunity so fast. his length was throbbing in your hand as you stroked him. he insisted that he was only worried about you feeling good, but you said you wanted him to cum. he looked down to where you core was dragging over his bare leg.

“you’re so wet baby, were you that excited for this?” he wondered, completely mesmerized by the way your juices were already coating his thigh. you whimpered in response. he flexed his leg muscles and your breath hitched.

“use your words. you know the rules.” he stated.

“yes i was so excited for this.” your face fell to the crook of his neck. he grabbed a handful of your ass to help you ride him better. you pressed wet, open mouthed kisses along his jawline and his neck. you felt his body stiffen under you.

“shit baby, don’t do that. i’ll cum a lot faster than usual.” he laughed causing his leg to bounce underneath you. your body tensed and you tried to trap his thigh. your phone started to ring and your heart stopped. he looked over and read the name.

“it’s your best friend,” he raised an eyebrow, “answer it.” you hesitantly raised your free hand to grab your phone off the bed.

“hello?” you answered in a shaky voice.

“bitch! where are you? are you busy? there’s this cute guy trying to hit on me and i don’t know what to do!” she yelled through the phone. byeongkwan tapped your hip,

“put her on speaker phone.” he whispered. you obediently did so.

“i’m with byeongkwan, we’re just hanging out.” you tried to stop your voice from shaking. he bounced his knee and you let a moan slip out.

“oh hi byeongkwan!” your best friend started, “was that a moan i heard? doesn’t sound like just hanging out to me.” she teased. he looked at with a devilish grin.

“he says hi back and it was the tv, i don’t really know what we’re watching.” you replied hand twisting on his tip. he threw his head back and let out a moan. he coughed in an attempt to cover it up.

“best friend i have to call you back.” you yelled and hung up your phone. well you thought you did. you tossed your phone onto the bed.

“you’re so dead.” you said, attacking his neck and speeding him you hand.

“don’t be such a crybaby.” he countered back making you ride him faster. your body slouched forward and you felt it coming. you didn’t want to warn him though, so you kept up the torture on his neck. leaving love bites all over and licking on his collarbone. he bucked up into your hand.

“kiss me crybaby,” he whimpered. you detached from his neck and attacked his lips. his lips were so soft and full and the kisses always made you dizzy. you moaned into his mouth when you felt yourself cumming. he helped you ride it out, dragging your dripping core over his flexed thigh. your body spazzed but your hand never stopped its movements. he sucked your bottom lip into his mouth when he started cumming. you felt his sex start to soak your hand and it made it easier for you to stroke him. he pulled away from your lips with a deep groan to start down at your laps. your arousal was running down his leg and getting the sheets all wet. his was covering your hand and some landed on your thigh. before you could sit and bask in your post orgasm glow, you heard someone else’s voice.

“see i knew you two weren’t just hanging out!” your best friend’s voice rang from your phone. you groaned and buried your face into byeongkwan’s neck.

“good job crybaby, good job.” he said giggling into your hair.