#boohan

vaginal sex + cunnilingus

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"Noona, it's 1pm."

"Mm."

"Noona, you can't sleep all day."

Jeonghan groaned, pulling the blanket around her more tightly.

"Noona." It was spoken in a whine, but the hint of chastising in his tone remained.

...

"Fine. Can I join you?"

Instantly Jeonghan opened her blanket, inviting him in. Murmuring an of course.

The bed dipped. A warm breath on her lips and a soft body slipping into her arms. Jeonghan smiled softly, but was still too drowsy to open her eyes. Legs tangled together. Bare skin on skin.

"When did you fall asleep?"

"6am."

A sigh. A smooth hand cupping her cheek. "Noona, you need a better sleep schedule." Back was the chastising tone. A familiar nagging.

It made her smile wider. "I know, Kwannie. I'll try." She finally opened her eyes, seeing the adorable face in front of her.

Round cheeks, silken lips, a cute nose. Jeonghan could not resist leaning in to place a sweet, friendly kiss onto the nose.

Seungkwan leaned in closer, not letting Jeonghan go. Kissed her gently on the lips, a hint of tongue. It started slow, yet grew heated. Jeonghan's heart thundering in her chest, pliantly opening her mouth to the prodding tongue.

This wasn't the first time they had kissed like this, but it was still surprising. Unfamiliar.

Because-

Jeonghan pulled away, lips brushing against one another as she spoke. "What about your boyfriends?"

Usually they would be there too. Four bodies. Hands on skin.

"It's okay," Seungkwan promised. "As long as I promise to talk about it in detail after so they can jack off to it."

Jeonghan snorted unattractively, amused. Seungkwan's boyfriends were far from traditional. Had seen the hunger in their eyes when Seungkwan had had his mouth between Jeonghan's thighs.

"Noona can I?" Seungkwan softly whined, grinding his hips against Jeonghan for emphasis; pressing the brief clad hard dick against Jeonghan's clothed crotch.

"Of course." She threw her leg over his hip, slid a hand between their bodies. Pulled the short, but decently girthy cock out of the briefs. Her own panties she pushed aside to press the cock into her hole. Seungkwan moaned, thrusting. Pushing all the way inside.

It made her gasp and she wrapped her arms around Seungkwan. Accepted his lazy kiss, tongue forced deep into her mouth while his hips moved slowly.

They were still under the cover. Intense warmth trapped with them. Jeonghan pushed it away, groaning when she felt the cold air to her skin. A momentary relief, because she was still wearing a t-shirt. Felt sweat forming on her skin.

"Wait- ah- Let me-" Jeonghan pulled away from the sloppy mouth, clumsily trying to take her shirt off in the position she was in. Seungkwan was watching for a few moments before rolling them over. Jeonghan on her back, Seungkwan pressed on top of her. The cock sliding in deeper, making both moan.

"Let me help, noona," Seungkwan slowly sat up, his cock sliding out. He stretched out a hand and pulled Jeonghan up. Together they got the t-shit off. Jeonghan was completely naked.

"You're so pretty," Seungkwan mumbled.

"You too," Jeonghan giggled. Held back the urge to coo at how adorable Seungkwan looked with his flushed cheeks and misty eyes. His t-shirt crumpled, briefs pulled down on his thighs still. A cute mess.

"Let's continue, Kwannie," Jeonghan pulled him back down. Kissed him deep. Soon the dick slid back in and the slow thrusts resumed.

Breathy moans. Skin touching. The wet sound accompanied with every movement from Seungkwan.

Then the hips stuttered, followed by something thick dripping out of Jeonghan's pussy. The cock softening to the point it slid out on its own, Seungkwan still recuperationg on top of her.

Jeonghan kissed the open mouth. The nose. The burning cheeks. Occupied herself until Seungkwan's breathing turned even and his distant gaze became focused.

"Let me take care of you, noona."

A part of Jeonghan almost said 'no need', but to turn down Seungkwan's mouth and fingers would be pure insanity.

The tongue licked between her folds. Cleaning the cum. Jeonghan gasped at the thought of Seungkwan swallowing his own seed. Her thighs trembled.

The tongue dipped into her hole. Licking it thoroughly. Sucking the folds into his mouth. Jeonghan was breathing heavily. Dizzy.

The mouth was on her clit. The tongue relentless. When a finger slid inside and curled, Jeonghan couldn't hold back. Her cunt squirted a clear stream, hitting Seungkwan's face and hair. Her body flashed hot and cold with pleasure. Her mind buzzing.

Seungkwan had sat up, face glistening and liquid dripping.

It was a sight.

One Seungkwan's boyfriends had to see.

"Kwannie, don't move," Jeonghan sluggishly reached out for her phone. Hands trembling lightly while she snapped a few pictures of Seungkwan's pretty face. For good measure Jeonghan also took a picture of her cunt, which she asked Seungkwan to take.

"You're sending it to my boyfriends?"

Jeonghan nodded. They had changed positions. Jeonghan was still on her back, but Seungkwan's head was resting on her chest. She had a hand in his hair, gently scratching the scalp.

"Oh. You didn't have to include a picture of your own pussy," Seungkwan whispered.

"I trust your boyfriends," Jeonghan replied. And it was just the pussy. It didn't really reveal whose it was.

"... Thank you."

Jeonghan giggled. "Do you think they're masturbating to the pictures right now?"